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You’re sitting in the small but comfortable waiting room with other participants. Most are occupied on their phones but a few of them are talking with each other.
You keep to yourself, after all humans won’t interact at all, idly browsing your phone and rereading the rules of the night and early morning.
“This your first time?” a bulky woman asks a younger man.
He seems to be of the same age as you. You slow down your reading and try to listen in on the conversation.
“Yeah. I’m pretty nervous but also excited.”
“Good. You’ll like it. Some werewolves can be very passionate,” the woman smiles.
“You’ve done this before?”
“Five years and still kicking,” the woman laughs. “The werewolves love me. I’ve taken on four at once.”
The young man flusters and you feel yourself redden too. Clearly, she didn’t mean taking them on in a fight.
You focus back on yourself as you wait until it’s 19:30. Only half an hour left. You go to the adjacent bathroom for a final piss.
You know you can ask for a bathroom break if necessary but you hope it won’t be necessary. Inside the stall, there are multiple flyers stuck to the door. Most of them contain sexual imagery that stimulates your senses and gives you a guess of what awaits you in the dark rooms.
By the time 19:30 comes around, a person walks in and goes over all the rules for a last time.
“Welcome, Mates. This is your final chance to opt out of the experience.”
Five people end up not going through with it and have to pay a compensation fine. The rest of the group is asked to remove all their clothes unless it’s a jockstrap or other underwear that gives easy access to the genitals and ass.
You get undressed and put your clothes in one of the lockers propped up against one of the walls.
The group is then given kneepads and a hood to put over their heads. It deprives you of sight but there’s a hole for your nose and mouth to be exposed for optimal sensations.
There are tiny holes in the ear area. The Mates who cannot wear the hood for sensitivity issues are allowed to wear a special, enforced blindfold.
All participants are assigned a Guide who then collars them and leads them into the closed-off area where the werewolves join in another half hour.
You can feel your heart pound in your chest and sweat start to build up on your skin as you’re finally led inside. The room is pretty cool but you know that soon you’ll be hot enough for it not to be an issue.
“Remember, for the upcoming hours, you are werewolf Mates. Mainly at the mercy of a whole, horny werewolf pack. They get to pick and choose whom they mate with and how. Remember your safe words and bathroom calls. But maybe you’re lucky and the werewolf who has chosen you as their Mate is into water sports,” the announcer declares in a serious tone.
The Guides distance themselves but reassure their Mate that they’ll be close by in case any trouble arises.
The werewolves come in and you immediately sense a change in the atmosphere. You can hear their low growls and heavy breathing. In only a few seconds, you can feel a bunch of wolves walk up on you and sniff you out.
Most aren’t afraid to put their literal noses against your body. One is pressed into your armpit while another is shamelessly smelling your junk.
That werewolf is audibly grinning and says: “I like this Mate. You’ll do for now.”
You gulp before your collar is tugged and you are dragged to one area of the room. You don’t know how big it is, but you feel it must be big to accommodate a whole pack of werewolves and their willing Mates.
The werewolf introduces himself as Manuel and in exchange you give yours.
“Are you new here?”
You nod.
“I’ve come here many times but Mates come and go.”
Even though you cannot see Manuel, you know he is tall. The werewolf sniffs your throat and you swallow thickly.
“Don’t be afraid,” Manuel purrs and his growly voice vibrates through your entire being.
“I-, I’m not… Just a bit nervous and excited,” you confess.
Manuel’s paw brushes over your cheek and you notice how his whole paw could probably smother your entire face.
“I’ll take good care of you.”
It’s followed by an extensive lick over your face and your cheeks heat up as thick saliva drips down them.
Manuel’s tongue trails down and you tense up as you feel his maw around your throat. Still, the werewolf is careful enough to not let his fangs scratch your delicate flesh. A shaky breath escapes your mouth when the monster’s tongue laps at your chest and nipples before moving lower.
Once Manuel finds your genitals, he uses the size of his mouth to his advantage and you feel your entire lower region enwrapped by the werewolf.
In a reflex, your hands try to reach for his head. Your fingers curl around thick fur and you out your first moans as Manuel’s tongue hungrily explores your front hole and dick.
The hair around his mouth quickly moistens thanks to the combined juices of you and his saliva.
Although the sensation is a lot for a first time, you enjoy it and you can still hear the other werewolves with their Mates.
Humans are moaning, some even are already screaming while their animalistic partners are growling and puffing.
Your attention is returned to your current werewolf partner when he sticks his tongue inside your front hole. You whine at the sudden intrusion. His tongue is flexible and curls right into that sweet spot that makes you weak in the knees.
Manuel is attentive and grabs your legs to keep you steady on your feet. His hands are big enough to fully wrap around your legs.
“Hm… You taste so good, human,” Manuel groans.
He pulls out just as quickly and then pushes you against the wall. Before you know it, you feel his cock flush against your abdomen. It’s warm and leaking already.
Manuel calls your name. “You feel that?”
“Y-yeah,” you gasp.
“I’m going to put it inside you. You can take it?” Manuel humps against you, giving you a sense of his size.
You’re pretty sure his dick is almost as long as your whole lower arm. You lick your lips and nervously nod your head.
“I-, I’ve had some… some practice with toys,” you say.
Gradually, you had bought bigger dildos. Some of them have knots. You never expected you’d have the guts to sign up for the werewolf fair but here you are. Finally fulfilling your dream.
Manuel chuckles. “Good.”
Without warning he picks you up like you weigh nothing. He positions himself in such way that eventually the tip of his cock presses against your ass.
The precum on it serves as enough lube on its own but Manuel is courteous enough as your first time with a werewolf to add some additional lube before pushing you down on his cock.
You mewl his name over and over until he stops at his knot. The swollen bulb feels hot against your ass cheeks.
“That’s it… good human,” Manuel praises you.
Your arms hold on tighter around the werewolf’s broad frame. Despite your best efforts, you can’t fully embrace him due to his bulkiness. Still, it’s enough to not awkwardly fall off him.
But Manuel’s firm grip on you helps too as he begins to thrust into you. He is certainly not a size small or medium.
With much vigour, the werewolf fucks you until he comes inside and carefully pulls out. A trail of semen is left behind.
“You’re not knotting him?” the presence of another werewolf makes itself known.
“Bill, I didn’t know you’re here too,” Manuel exclaims excitedly.
The way the wolves talk, they sound like good friends. You sense Bill’s eyes on you. Suddenly, you’re quite aware of how exposed you are. Fully naked, safe for some shoes and a collar around your neck.
“What an exquisite human male,” Bill purrs as he gets in your and Manuel’s personal space.
Manuel gives Bill more room to look at and probe you. The new werewolf’s hands are smaller but rougher as they roam over your chest.
Playfully, he tweaks your nipples and he laughs when you wince as a reaction.
“Mind if I take it from here?”
“Yeah, I’m done with him. It was fun, human,” Manuel responds. “But don’t mind if I continue watching.”
Bill roars amused and his dark growls make you uncontrollably tremble as you stand in front of the wall. The new werewolf fully closes the distance between you.
“I see my dear, old friend has already given you a great first experience,” the werewolf states. “Let me continue this.”
With his strong arms, Bill lifts you up and keeps you pressed against the wall as he eats your ass out. The obscene slurping noises make you wet in the front. Bill is eager to clean you of Manuel’s cum.
“You’ll be mine soon,” Bill murmurs.
His grip around your thighs tightens and you’re sure his claws draw a bit of blood.
Once the werewolf is done cleaning you, he puts you down and orders you to kneel down to serve him. With little to oppose, you do as he says.
Almost as soon as you’re on your knees, Bill shoves his cock in your face.
“Open up and stick out your tongue,” the monster commands.
Bill’s smaller but thicker than Manuel. Your tongue finds a throbbing vein and when you lick it, the werewolf moans satisfied.
“More,” he grabs a fistful of your hood and shoves you onto his fat cock.
In the corner, you hear Manuel laugh.
“Tone it down before he’ll choke.”
Bill lets go of your hair and waits for you to reset.
“I-, I can do it,” you gasp.
“That’s the spirit,” the smaller werewolf exclaims and guides your head back to his dick. This time, he’s less rough but once you manage to take about half his length, he increases his thrusting pace.
Tears make the hood around your head wet but you’re keen on pleasing your werewolf partner.
So much so, that it is Bill who eventually pulls you off his cock. A whole stream of precum and saliva drips down your chin.
“Such an eager cock sucking slut,” the werewolf praises you.
The heat in your loins increases. You didn’t expect yourself to be this aroused by such a derogative name.
“Let’s see if you can take me in the back,” Bill says.
He helps you stand up and turns you around to the wall.
“Put your hands against it. Yes, like that.”
You hear the monster spit in his hand and stroke himself before aligning his dick with your asshole. Unlike Manuel, Bill is less patient and immediately shoves the tip inside, the rest of his length quickly following.
You hear yourself groan as Bill pushes and pushes until you can take his knot too.
“F-fuck… fuck,” you breathe as the werewolf has you trapped between him and the wall.
“So tight and warm… perfect,” Bill smirks against the nape of your neck. It makes all your neck hairs stand up.
The werewolf notices and affectionately licks the spot. Your shoulders curl upward in response.
Bill fucks you quickly and seems to be equally quickly satisfied. He howls as he climaxes. The knot deflates a little but it still makes you grunt when the werewolf fully pulls out. The stretch of it burns but cools down rather fast.
Manuel and Bill move on and your Guide jumps in to bring you back to the centre of the room for new werewolves to claim you as their temporary Mate.
Sweat has caked onto you and you’re pretty sure all the werewolves can smell your sex and the semen inside you. You’re allowed to sit down on a couch but your small break is quickly ended when you hear some monsters approach you with curiosity and heightened arousal.
“This is a new one,” says a female werewolf.
“Shall we take him?” a male werewolf speaks up.
“I just saw him give excellent head to that older werewolf,” a third werewolf adds.
“Great, let’s do him, guys,” the female werewolf exclaims.
The couch is no longer occupied by just you. One of the trio sits down with you and from the strong scent, you’re pretty sure they’re up in your face with their crotch.
“Go on, boy, lick me.”
It’s the female werewolf. Curiously, you dive forward until your mouth connects with the creature’s sex. It’s not difficult to find her clitoris.
It’s enlarged and her werewolf genes must’ve helped with that. With a flushed face, you lick and suck on her clit and the werewolf happily grinds against your face in full. Her pubic fur brushes into your nose, giving you a full scent of her.
“T-that’s it, suck on it… Oh, yes! Yes!” the werewolf moans.
Soon, your mouth is overflowing with her juices. You moan with her and yelp when one of the male werewolves has suddenly settled between your legs, teasing your dick with a careful claw.
You try to focus on pleasuring the female werewolf but it’s difficult when another creature is toying with your dick in such an effective way.
The female werewolf doesn’t let that ruin her experience so she takes your head with both paws, keeping your focus fixed on her.
After she cums, she rides her orgasm out against your whole face before retreating. She thuds down next to you one of the male werewolves takes her place in front of you.
Barely time to recuperate, the werewolf pushes his dick in your mouth. You manage to withhold your gag reflex but moan and cough around him.
It takes more effort to suck him off but after a few seconds, you’re able to bob your head up and down his shift. His humming tells you you’re doing a good job.
“I want some action too,” the third werewolf growls.
“Brutus, just wait your fucking turn,” the female werewolf hisses but their friend is impatient.
You sense him standing next to you.
“Fine,” the werewolf you’re giving head to gives in and lets you retreat.
Your mouth immediately gets filled with Brutus’ cock. He’s heavier than the others. Much rougher too.
Unceremoniously, he shoves his cock down your throat, even managing to slip his knot past your teeth. This time you gag and uncontrollably salivate. Your nose gets drippy and tears jump in your eyes.
You try to tap your lap as Brutus enjoys abusing your mouth’s limits.
“Fucking hell, you’re truly a brute,” the female werewolf snorts. “Look at the poor thing. His hood is getting wet and he’s all snotty. Retreat. Now.”
It’s not a suggestion but a command.
Brutus growls but notices your increased breathing struggles. He pulls out, leaving you gasping and drooling. You pant and pant, trying to get more air inside your lungs.
The other male werewolf wipes your nose and murmurs if you’re okay.
“I’m… I’m okay, I think… just… need-, need a minute.”
Only now do you feel the ache in your throat and jaw settle in. You massage your jaw with both hands. One of the werewolves leans in and begins to lick your throat as if they’re apologizing for their friend’s rough behaviour.
“I’m okay,” you iterate but your heart is drumming loudly in your chest still.
Brutus speaks up. “Maybe another orifice would’ve been better suited, huh.”
You groan and lean the back of your head against the couch before nodding subtly.
You ask for some water from your Guide and the trio leaves you to your own, already stalking different prey. While you certainly enjoy and understand the thrill of the anonymity, you kind of wish you could see the werewolves’ appearance. See what type of wolf they are.
You take a brief break until you express needing a quick toilet break. Before the Guide can lead you out of the room, a werewolf interferes.
“Needing to take a piss?”
You nod.
“Be my guest,” the werewolf sniggers.
You blush and gulp at the thought. You had never pissed on someone or into someone’s mouth before. However, the tension and the air in this room made you loose and explorative. The Guide lets you and retreats.
The stranger brings you to another spot in the room. You walk past what sounds like a gang bang. Multiple werewolves teaming up on one Mate. The thought arouses you and you wonder what more is in store for you this night and morning.
“Stand still. Wait a moment, try to hold it in just a bit longer,” the werewolf instructs.
You sense him settle between your legs. You feel uneasy at first. You’re not used to just letting it go like that and standing up while peeing had never been a thing.
No matter how many prosthetic devices you tried, you just never got the damn things to work. So now it didn’t really come as an automatic thing.
The monster encourages you but notices your hesitation. “If squatting down helps, we can try that too.”
“O-okay.”
You kneel down and the werewolf helps you keep your balance. His hot breath hits your crotch and finally, the urge to pee wins it over your shyness.
You let it go and hear the creature underneath hungrily gulp up everything you have to give. You feel lightheaded and it feels more freeing and arousing than initially expected.
“T-that’s it… Let it all out,” the creature splutters with audible delight.
Once you’re done, the stranger enjoys licking your clean. The mixed scent of piss and cum is pungent but not as unpleasant as you feared.
The werewolf makes sure no drop escapes his eager mouth. As his sloppy tongue wriggles itself inside your front hole, you lower yourself down on your knees and desperately ride his tongue.
The monster wraps his claws around your upper thighs, keeping you steadily pressed against him.
He doesn’t need a lot of time to make you cum in his mouth. Like a true gentleman, he leaves you clean as can be in this situation before moving on.
Your Guide brings you back to the centre. More werewolves check you out but most don’t seem to be interested. Instead, you focus on what’s happening around you.
There are multiple smells in the electrifying air. Human musk mixed with the werewolves’. Moans, cries and grunting and the sound of furred skin slapping against bare skin fill the room.
Eventually, you’re being picked up by an enthusiastic pack who brings you to a sex sling. With a combined effort, they make sure you’re lying comfortably before raising the sling.
Your arms are hauled up above your head and constricted with wrist cuffs. Your legs are supported by another set of chains and cuffs.
“W-what will be happening?” you mutter. More curious than really afraid.
One of the monsters chuckles before answering: “You’re a lucky Mate. The Crimson Claw pack has just claimed you to be their little cumdump tonight. And maybe even till tomorrow morning.”
You lick your lips and gulp. That earlier gangbang you’d heard had made you fantasize and now that fantasy is about to become a reality.
“You’re up for that, boy? Seven hungry wolves taking turns on you?” Another werewolf asks in your ear.
You nod.
“Want to wake up tomorrow, finding out we’re still not done with using you?” they whisper.
Again you nod.
The werewolves laugh in unison and admire the newcomer’s braveness to take on an entire pack tonight.
You sense the group has surrounded you. Most of them are jerking off, watching your naked body react to their attention.
“Look, this one has two holes we can use,” one of the werewolves points out.
“Perfect. Let’s try him out then.”
Two werewolves step forward. One in front of you, the other from the back. Their dicks rub against your lower body, testing the waters.
“Come on, lower him a bit. A bit more, just a little… perfect.”
Your breathing becomes faster as the werewolves start grinding against you. Both have a noticeable knot that’s hotter than the rest of their skin.
“Here I go,” the werewolf behind you excitedly exclaims.
With a well-timed thrust, he shoves his dick all the way until his knot bumps into your ass cheeks.
The other werewolf’s cock buries itself neatly inside your front hole. At an uneven pace, they start thrusting upward.
You grab the chains with both hands and groan as you brace yourself for each push. It takes them a few minutes to make you soaking wet. You suddenly feel two of the other wolves’ paws on your chest and tummy. Caressing and scratching you, marking you as theirs.
One of them is drizzling lube on your cock before stroking you. You whine and try to thrust your hips into the touch but due to your constraints, you just awkwardly dangle in your cuffs.
The werewolf whose dick is inside your ass is lapping at the nape of your neck which sends multiple shivers down your spine.
“He’s ready, Nigel,” he says.
Before you know it, both penetrating monsters yank on your chains, lowering you more and impaling you on their throbbing knots.
You cry out as you feel your holes stretch to accommodate the creatures. Once they’re locked, their hands support your weight some more.
You’re panting, trying to catch your breath. The other werewolves chime in, licking your sweaty skin and trying to soothe your body to this new intrusion.
“What a good boy you are,” murmurs the wolf as he presses his wet snout against your tummy.
His head moves, his tongue following your happy trail until it stops at your dick.
It’s swollen and aching for attention which it soon gets.
Your knuckles must be pale by how hard they’re gripping the chains as a flexible tongue wraps itself around your cock.
You tighten around the other werewolves’ dicks and knots, causing them to howl and moan in pure pleasure.
You’re not sure how long it took them to cum, but once they pull out, you whine and feel empty.
Luckily for you, two other pack members are ready to fill that emptiness inside you with their own eager dicks.
You shiver as you feel some semen drip out of your aching holes before they get occupied once more.
This time, the werewolf who nestles themselves in the front, kisses you and duels your tongue for a little fight.
You drool and moan around the monster’s fangs and tongue. Tears stream down your cheeks because of the intense stimulation.
You can feel two werewolves tease your entire chest area with their tongues. One of them is cheekier and lets his teeth bruise your sensitive flesh.
“His nipples are also very responsive,” a pack member murmurs amused.
He’s right. The buds have stiffened, making them ideal spots for the hungry wolves to devour with their maws.
Every sensation makes you clench harder around the wolves’ dicks.
Your body is burning up a horny fever and these werewolves seem to have only just begun.
As time goes by, the monsters become wilder and hungrier. The fourth duo is already inside you and three pack members spilled their seed onto your chest and stomach as they growled in satisfaction.
The werewolves temporarily pull out. You feel their dicks rub against each other right underneath you. Their combined heat reaches your needy body.
You hadn’t expected to get this addicted to their monster cocks this quickly. But hey, you’re not complaining.
Your body cringes as they thrust back into you.
“Such an enduring little human,” the werewolf in front of you tilts your chin with their paw, making you ‘look’ up at them.
“You feel that? Feel my fat knot inside your wet hole?”
“Y-yeah,” you manage to say but it takes a lot of effort.
The werewolf hums and rubs their thumb over your lip and cheek.
“And are you gonna be a good mate to me, yes?”
“Y-yes…”
“Gonna give me a whole litter of little pups?” the werewolf purrs in your ear and you shudder at the implication.
Even though there’s currently no risk of a real pregnancy, the phrasing and situation arouse you.
You eagerly nod. The werewolf then grabs you by your hips and really pulls you down on their cock and knot, uncaring whether their partner wolf has more difficulty keeping inside your ass.
“F-fuck… I’m about to nut,” they grunt.
Their saliva drips into your face as they pant above you. Their pace turns erratic and a few seconds later, their knot really pulsates, pressing against your sweet spot before the werewolf empties their whole load inside you.
The other werewolf isn’t far behind and soon releases their sperm too. Your whole body tenses up alongside the monsters as your orgasm washes over you.
By the time the last werewolves switch positions, there’s already many loads of cum inside you. So when they penetrate you, you can feel the others’ loads drip out. It’s a terribly lewd sensation that makes you see stars behind your hood.
After they have added their cum to the pile, your body sort of shuts down. Exhausted and unable to perceive new sensations, you pass out in the sling.
The Crimson Claw pack stands around your now unconscious body.
“Fuck… that was hot,” Nigel exclaims.
He ogles his partners’ bodies. Some are flaccid, others are hard again.
Ulric nods and licks his fangs. “In a few minutes, I can go again.”
“We should probably change the guy’s position,” pack leader Seth remarks.
The others agree and carefully, they uncuff you. Max goes to your Guide and asks for some special ointment for your wrists and ankles.
While you are still unconscious, the werewolves transport you to another sex swing. This one has a leather canvas to fully support your back and a small cushion to support your head. There are straps to lift your legs in the air.
One of the werewolves places your hands folded over your stomach.
“Poor lad passed out,” Alex huffs.
Still, it doesn’t stop the pack from enjoying your body for their own pleasure.
In fact, some of the pack members revel in the added thrill of their unconscious Mate as they rub their dicks against your cooled-down body.
Nigel positions himself between your legs, sliding the tip of his cock against your arse. He twitches as he shoves himself inside you and hears you breathe out a small whimper.
“The body still seems to enjoy it,” Max states as they caress your nipples and watch them harden under their touch.
In the meantime, Seth and Ulric use your armpits as sleeves, holding your arms tightly pressed around them as they frantically hump away until Seth cums first, spurting his seed onto you.
Alex joins his friends and slowly tilts your head sideways. Experimentally, he grinds their dick against your cheek before pushing it against your closed mouth.
With some effort, he manages to slip past. He enjoys the scraping of your teeth as your limp face makes no effort to keep your teeth out of the way.
“W-what a good pup,” Alex groans as he moves back and forth.
The remaining werewolves either watch, stroking themselves or join in on enjoying your still body.
Wyatt, who always likes to mark his prey, has decided to leave you some bite marks. On every unoccupied piece of skin, he sinks his teeth in.
He drools and whines as he gets some serious meat between his fangs. The smell of your sex, sweat and blood arouses the werewolf relentlessly. Wyatt’s sure he could get off just from leaving his marks on you.
Eventually, you come back to your senses. You don’t know how much time has passed but your body feels a bit cold. Yet, it’s still sweaty and sticky.
Slowly but surely all your senses return to you. You find yourself still surrounded by the Crimson pack. You hear them panting and groaning around you. One of your hands is held to the side and you feel that one of the werewolves is grinding their dick against it.
What’s also immediately noticeable is that you’re being fucked in both holes. It’s like they never stopped after you passed out earlier.
“Hey, look who’s awake,” one of the wolves exclaims.
“How are you feeling?”
You take a few deep breaths and sigh. “Better than expected. So, how long was I out?”
“Eh… Maybe three hours? Give or take? It’s super early in the morning, though,” one werewolf answers.
You wriggle a bit and try to relax your shoulders. The werewolf using your hand lets you and takes a step back. You feel the knots inside you as you move, making you puff.
They really filled you to the brim with not just their dicks but their seed as well.
“You’re very well enduring,” another of the pack remarks, admiration in their voice.
“T-thanks,” you gasp.
You’re cold but happy to heat up once again with the pack’s combined efforts. Once you’ve recovered, you ask to be taken out of the swing.
Instead, the group brings you to another place where a comfortable bed awaits you.
A werewolf lies down and guides you on top of him. You let him take you from the front and soon a second werewolf mounts you, penetrating your ass.
The change in position is most welcome and it takes only a few minutes for your body to gain some heat and be turned on again. The mattress sinks deeper when a third werewolf gets on it.
You feel them stand close to you.
“Open up that pretty mouth,” they say.
You do as they say and then your mouth is busy sucking dick until the werewolf is satisfied. They retreat but make sure to climax in your face. Their warm semen slides down your nose and mouth slowly.
In the meantime, your other holes remain occupied with thick werewolf dicks. The one using your front hole has less girth, but more length. Him pulling out, makes your front hole burn with a strong desire to cum. All it takes is for the werewolf to climax onto your abdomen and cover your pubic bone with his seed and the other werewolf to hit the right spots inside your ass.
Your entire frame shakes and you have to ride out your orgasm to fully fulfil your body. All senses are tickled and satisfied.
Tired, you slump against the werewolf beneath you. Morning’s really here because you sense them slowly transforming into their human form again.
The knot that’s still inside you decreases in size and then the werewolf finally pulls out leaving a final trail of semen behind.
“You were such a good little pup,” the werewolf underneath you whispers as he caresses your head.
You wish you weren’t wearing the hood so you could feel his claws brush through your hair.
“Yes, such a lovely Mate. Taking all of us for hours,” another werewolf murmurs.
A few minutes are spent on the bed, resting, surrounded by a whole pack. Your Guide brings you backstage again where you’re finally allowed to remove the hood.
Your eyes have to get used to the lights again. You take to the showers to wash away the dirt and smell of the night and morning.
In the privacy of the stall, you finger yourself, cleaning away the leftover seed. It’s still quite a lot. Werewolf semen is thicker and stickier for sure. Your face burns as reality dawns on you.
You really let a whole bunch of werewolves use your body for a whole night. You look at your bruised body. There are some bite marks as well. Those will certainly not fade away easily.
You welcome the hot water on your skin and after you’re done and back in a set of fresh clothes, you leave the facility.
You look back a final time. The building looks like any other building in this city. Unassuming and the front wouldn’t expose what naughty things happen inside.
You grin at yourself and go deeper into the city, looking for some well-deserved lunch.