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FULL MOON PUNISHMENT
Tags: non-con, dub-con, micro penis, blood, rough sex, crying, unrealistic amounts of cum.
He hadn't been changed for long but he wanted to prove himself to his coven anyway, so here he was, a young vampire, slinking in the shadows nervous but determined, making his way to a werewolf den.
He didn't meet up with any resistance, he didn't know why but he was going to take advantage of it. He pulled his long blonde hair up into a ponytail then slowly slid his pistol from his holster and attached a homemade silencer as he stepped softly into the cave.
The sun had just barely set to the point that he almost left too soon, but he made it before it was too dark into the night. Three men were naked, laying on a stone slab in the middle of the cave fast asleep. The vampire had been right! They were still in their human forms so dispatching them would be easy enough. He used his quick reflexes and got to work, pressing the pistol to each their heads and killing them swiftly. Just as he had shot the third one, however, he was a shoved aside with so much force he was tossed into the air and knocked against the stone wall. His pistol clattering to the floor and out of his reach.
“Who do you think you are elf!” Bellowed a tall handsome man with short dark hair, the sweeping bangs covering his narrowed brown eyes. He was muscular, angry, and unlike his companions, fully clothed, “What is your name?” He snarled while advancing on the smaller man.
“I am no elf,” the vampire narrowed his crimson eyes.
The older man scoffed, “I don't really care pretty. Come now, what is your name? I am called Tomas.”
The young vampire didn't know what this one was up to but he decided for his own safety he should probably play along, “Alexander is what they call me. “
“Well Alexander why on Earth do you think you have any sort of authority to step into my cave and kill my pack mates hmm?”
Alexander could feel the power radiating from the taller man. Of course, the one wolf he neglected to kill would be the Alpha. He straightened his back, trying to exude an air of fearlessness. He looked Tomas in the eye, “You are encroaching on Sire Mathias’ territory!”
“Am I?” says Tomas, amused, “How can I encroach on a territory that I have lived in for decades? Who gave you this information? What proof do you have that this site belongs to your sire and not to me?” Alexander opened his mouth to speak but before he could he was grabbed by the throat and slammed against the wall, “No matter, you were foolish to come here regardless,” he stepped forward, but started to blink rapidly and shake his head, “What is that odor?” He questioned as he leaned in close. The vampire hissed and bared his fangs. Tomas pulled Alexander’s head closer by his throat then smashed him back into the wall, “Oh don't you dare. We are not equally matched, believe me,” now he took a deep breath and let out a rumbling hum, “this smell is you. You smell like roses.”
“Liar!” Alexander screamed, “Let me go! Stop playing with me!” He reached out to claw the wolf.
Tomas chuckled when he felt the nails sink into his biceps, “Oh you're lovely,” he stepped closer pressing the entire length of his body against Alexander, “I can't believe you're here,” Tomas paused abruptly to crack his neck and stamp his foot on the ground. There was a visible ripple at his shoulders and around his collarbone.
Alexander's eyes grew wide, “but…the moon.”
Thomas tilted his head, “What? Did you not know it was full tonight?”
“No no this can't be!” Cried Alexander, “I checked the moon yesterday!”
Tomas lifted a brow and made a face, “while it was overcast? How could you gauge the stars…”
“I…I” Alexander looked away, embarrassed by his stupidity, “I didn't think—”
“Clearly, and now here you are killing my pack mates and interrupting my cycle!” Tomas snarled before being overcome by another ripple accompanied by a deep groan. Rapid blinking was next but this time when it stopped his eyes were glowing a pale yellow, “Do you know what we do during a full moon?” His speech was slurred a bit by his growing upper and lower fangs. Alexander was too scared to move so he went limp and dropped his arms by his side. Tomas growled, “I asked you a question elf!” he squeezed his neck harder then lifted Alexander off his feet, sliding him up against the rough cave wall as the werewolf glared at him.
The insult perked Alexander up and he angrily looked back and again said, “I am no elf!”
“Do you know what we do?!” Tomas' other hand, the one that wasn't at Alexander's throat punched Alexander's stomach making the young vampire wheeze, “The moon calls to me. It makes me grow and it makes me hungry and eager,” he leaned in, their noses almost touching, “I find a female and I mate. But you…oh you think you are more important than what I need to do,” he licks his lips, “so that means you owe me.”
Before Alexander had a chance to respond Tomas pushed his hand into the younger man’s pants, “Oh you're tiny!” Tomas chuckled in delight.
Alexander blushed deeply and began to squirm and kick his feet, “Let me go! Don't touch me!”
Tomas ignored him and began to fondle Alexander’s small member between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it around like one would knead dough. It amused Tomas but he was also surprised that the smallness of it was actually turning him on.
He stared at the vampire while touching his most private place and the vampire, determined not to show weakness, glared right back even as he felt himself grow warm.
“Let go of me,” Alexander tried again more firmly.
Tomas does let him go but it’s with a smirk. He moves, twisting his wrist until he can grip the waistband of Alexander’s pants and pull them down, exposing his cock and balls to the cool cave air.
“No!” Alexander tried to kick again but the action only aids in his pants falling further down his legs.
Tomas glances down to admire the small half hard cock, “It's so cute, look at that,” he flicks it strongly and makes Alexander whimper in pain, “this is a thing of beauty,” he grips it again and pulls on it. It's so little that it disappears between his fingers. It’s cut, with a blushed pink perfect mushroom top and his entire private area was completely bare. No hair on his sac or at his groin, not even a stray. It's oddly fascinating to Tomas as he and his kind were hairy everywhere, even the women.
Tomas feels a sudden pain in his gut and he turns away to double over. He grips his side and lets out a loud and long groan of discomfort. A hard, violent shudder races along his body and he lets out a cry of pain. Alexander, to his credit, tries to make a run for it but is caught around his middle and slammed back against the wall.
“Where do you think you're going?” Tomas' voice is deeper. Rough. He chuckles darkly, “Waddling away like that…here I'll help,” he squats down and start’s taking Alexander's boots off.
All the while the vampire is beating on the top of his head and shoulders even as his fear ramps up. Alexander can see more ripples, can see the physical change in Tomas' body as the moon pulls higher into the sky. Alexander tries to kick Tomas in the face when the werewolf pulls his pants all the way off and tosses them behind his back. He gets one kick in, but Tomas is quick to grab his ankle and he licks the sole of his foot. The sensation makes Alexander’s stomach roil with disgust.
Tomas stands again and now Alexander is naked from the waist down. Tomas is noticeably hairier, wider and more muscular than he already was. He was taller too, almost by a foot and a half. He still looked more human than beast, but Alexander knew that wouldn’t be for much longer.
Tomas grinned, his fangs were beginning to overlap his lips, “Look at you, so beautiful. You're going to make a fine mate for me tonight.”
Alexander’s body started to tremble, his fear was clear on his face, “Don't you dare touch me! Go away!” He pushed against Tomas' chest but his hands were caught and roughly yanked up over his head and pushed against the wall. Tomas, hands now tipped with claws, can hold them both there, crossed at the wrist, within the palm of one of his big hands. His other hand goes back to fondling the vampire’s privates, stroking his cock with the goal of making it hard.
Alexander didn't know what to do, he hated that he was being touched without his permission but his traitorous body was still reacting positively. He wished Tomas wasn’t stroking him off so gently in a mocking way like a lover would. This man was a brute and he didn’t want to feel good with him.
Another ripple went through Tomas and this time it was pretty significant as most of him looked like a beast now. All he was missing was his snout. But his body looked like every picture humans made of bipedal werewolves, anthropomorphic with strong bodies but the head of a wolf. In fact, without his snout Tomas looked too strange. The “off-ness” of it all made Alexander wince in revulsion and to his relief made his nearly fully hard cock go soft again.
Even in clear pain Tomas never let go of Alexander. He was still stroking him, switching up now and again to rub the pad of his clawed thumb over the wet tip of the vampire’s cockhead or reach down to cup his balls. Tomas suddenly let out a loud growl and then a howl that froze Alexander's blood and finally his face morphed, the muzzle appeared with his eyes still a golden glow. There he was in all his glory, soft black and gray fur, taller still with his large hands and feet looking closer to paws. He was so much bigger than Alexander. So much…sturdier.
“More,” Tomas forced out scaring Alexander further because he didn't know that werewolves could still talk in that form. Briefly the vampire wondered if it was because Tomas was an Alpha.
The hand that was holding his wrist squeezed, “Don't. Move.” Then he lowered his hand and using his massive claws ripped apart Alexander's armor, shirt and undershirt and now the small vampire was completely nude in front of the terrifying beast.
“Stop!” Alexander cried, but to no avail as he felt the beast swipe his thumbs over his pink nipples. They immediately hardened, pleasure tingling through them as Tomas rubbed them over and over.
Tomas looked down and saw that Alexander was hard. Tomas narrowed his eyes his nipples are that sensitive huh? he thought. He leaned forward and using his long tongue licked the tip of one and he watched the vampire shudder and drop his arms to his side. And though he had told him not to move the vampire wasn’t trying to get away so he allowed it. He kept lapping at Alexander’s nipples, the tantalizing pink buds were perfectly round, like pencil erasers and wonderfully hard. He wished he had played with him there before he changed so he could use his lips to suck and squeeze them. All he could do now was lick and rub, but it seemed to be enough as Alexander’s tiny cock was now leaking. A string of precum was dangling from the tip, swaying gently with the movement of his body as he squirmed and tried to move away from the pleasure.
Tomas looked down and swiped the fluid away then licked it off his index finger. Something about that act was too intimate and it snapped Alexander into action. He took off, running full speed towards the mouth of the cave. He always thought vampires were faster but to his horror he wasn’t quick enough as he was caught around his middle and dragged back.
But Tomas had had a taste of him so he wasn’t done. He lifted him, manhandled really, and flipped the petite vampire upside down. Alexander yelped in surprise and fear. Tomas held Alexander by his thighs and pulled him closer until his cock was near his mouth, then he opened his muzzle wide and started to sloppily lick at the little rigid member.
Alexander started to sob as he felt his cock wiggle back and forth underneath the werewolf’s ministrations. And even in his fear his body was still tingling with pleasure. He wanted to curse and scream, but all he could do was hiccup and moan.
“Like?” The werewolf let out a chuckle that sounded like a series of huffs.
“No!” Alexander protested even as his cock continued to leak delicious precum for his captor.
“Like,” Tomas huff laughed again then moved his rough tongue over to the vampire’s asshole.
“Oh fuck! No fuck!” Alexander kicked his legs, but with Tomas’ hands gripping his thighs upside down all it did was make him dizzy and make his hole open and close with the movement.
Tomas’ golden eyes watched for a time, loving the view of Alexander’s tiny hole practically winking at him. Finally, tired of Alexander’s movement he shook the vampire until he stopped then dove in for his prize. He licked the hole hard, feeling it part from the pressure of his tongue. He made a groaning noise as his tongue flicked off, leaving a thick trail of saliva to roll down between the firm globes of Alexander’s ass. Over and over he would lick and flick off, lick and smack at his maw, lick and growl with growing pleasure.
Meanwhile Alexander was becoming lightheaded and he thought he may pass out. He had gorged himself on blood tonight, hoping it would make him stronger, but now it was all going to his head. His body was relaxed, he was almost limp, with the edges of his vision starting to go dark. He tried to plead with the creature, “Please, mercy,” he whispered as he began to cry again.
Tomas stopped licking, “No,” then he flipped the vampire upright.
Alexander gasped in pain as the blood rush produced a pin and needle type feeling through his head and warmed his face. His mind was foggy, his thinking mush from the discomfort. He was still mostly out of it and that was how Tomas easily slipped the wet flaming red tip of his phallus into Alexander’s relaxed spit-soaked ass.
Alexander soon was shocked out of his recovery when Tomas pushed the thicker part of his cock up deeper inside of him. He screamed and started to beat at Tomas’ chest, but the werewolf ignored him, instead he pushed and pushed until he was fully seated deep inside the small vampire.
It burned and Alexander was afraid he had been torn. He had never had anything bigger than his own fingers up his ass before. This felt like he could feel it in his throat. He felt overly full. Bloated. He started to sob harder when Tomas spread his legs so wide he was doing the splits in midair. Tomas used his own body and the stone wall to keep Alexander in the air while he fucked into him. He took him hard, harder than he’d ever taken anyone before. He watched as his thick cock speared into the puckered opening and to his surprise he had not torn the vampire and his cute little cock was still hard.
“Slut,” Tomas grunted out.
“What?” Alexander coughed out between his tears.
“Hard. You like it,” Tomas never slowed his brutal pace, “slut.”
Alexander didn’t even dignify that with an answer, he had no idea why his body wasn’t listening to his brain. It wasn’t that he was enjoying being raped, but his body was still gaining pleasure from it. He hated it so much. And it definitely did not make him a slut.
Tomas let go of one of Alexander’s legs so he could touch his tiny cock again. The vampire jerked at the motion, but Tomas kept at it. He loved the way it swayed and how sticky it was with precum. He stroked it fast, matching his pace until he heard the vampire scream out ‘no’ the loudest he ever had and watched as the delicate member started to shoot. Cum arched up and splattered onto the both of them. Tomas felt Alexander’s inner walls rippling around his red rocket in time with each burst of cum. The vampire was sobbing open mouthed now, begging him to let him go. Tomas found all of it, the tears, the cum, the pulsing insides, to be too much and he let out a howl as he came. He shot copious amounts of cum deep into the vampire then pressed until he popped his knot into him as well. Now there was blood. Alexander screamed then his eyes rolled back and he was about to pass out but felt a slap across his face.
“Wake,” Tomas sneered as best as he could. He was still coming, filling Alexander to the brim and then some.
They both stayed like that, Alexander pinned to the wall, Tomas stuck in his ass until the knot shrank and he could pull out. When he did Alexander’s poor ass was gaping as a torrent of cum gushed out of him lewdly. The sounds it made as it splashed onto the cool floor made him blush. Tomas lifted him up and placed his legs over his shoulders then started to lap his own blood mixed cum from the vampire’s well fucked hole. He drank from him until he was almost empty then he turned and walked him over to his dead pack mates and threw his body down on top of them.
Alexander almost vomited when he felt the congealing blood underneath his skin. He was still trying to process what happened when Tomas entered him again. Alexander was sore and the entry hurt so much and he was scrambling for purchase against the men he had killed while the wolf fucked him quickly yet again.
Tomas wanted to humiliate Alexander more and though he had to desecrate the bodies of his fallen comrades it was worth it to see the wide-eyed fear, panic and pain in the vampire’s eyes. He continued to rut into him, the gleeful pleasure he got from watching the little murderer crying was going to make him come again.
Alexander covered his face in his hands and sobbed as his body rocked with the rough fucking he was forced to endure. When the knot was slammed into him again the warm cum oddly soothed his burning insides. He was heaving for breath and shuddering in disgust by the time it went down and he was pouring cum yet again from his wide-open asshole onto the bodies beneath him.
~*~
He didn’t know he had fallen asleep until he felt slaps on his face. Alexander awoke with a jolt. His body was sore, his muscles ached and his ass was stinging. He looked around and saw Tomas, back in his human form, completely naked and stroking his long cock above him. Alexander scrambled to a sitting position. He realized the sun must be up and he feared that the much stronger Tomas would throw him out of the cave. But if that’s the case he thought, why is he touching himself.
And as if Tomas could read his mind he said, “I haven’t had you in this form yet.”
Alexander’s eyes went wide, “Please…I can’t take anymore.”
“Sure you can. You’re loving this,” Tomas chuckled and to prove his point he lifted his foot and nudged Alexander’s hard baby cock with his big toe.
Alexander shut his legs with a gasp, “It’s just morning wood! Of course, I wouldn’t like this! You monster!”
“Says the killer in my home,” Tomas lifted a brow then leaned down and did what he had been wanting to do all night.
Tomas grabbed Alexander by the wrists and pinned his arms behind his back then latched onto a nipple and sucked. He moaned, they tasted of sweat, but the size was perfectly made for his mouth. He suckled slowly, taking his time even as Alexander tried to squirm free. He moved over to the other one and licked it before taking this one between his lips also to suck it as well. And just like before Alexander’s cock began to dribble precum.
Tomas pulled off, “You have a lovely body. Your nipples are divine.”
“Fuck you!” Alexander spat out.
Tomas laughed, amused then went back to his task. He was enjoying sucking on the tight buds so much he was starting to leak. He could feel his precum warming his inner thigh as he took a nipple between his teeth and nibbled it gently. Another round of alternating between nipples to suck had Alexander gasping and panting for air.
“God you’re so sensitive!” Tomas crowed with delight, “Can you come from just nipple play elf?”
Alexander refused to answer.
“Shall we see?”
That made him speak, “Do what you like. You’re going to anyway.”
“Hmmm…you’re right,” Tomas moved from Alexander and stood up. He gave his cock a few strokes then said, “Lay on your back now. Spread those sexy pale legs of yours, let me see your slutty used up cunt.”
Alexander blushed, but obeyed, too tired to try to fight anymore. He closed his eyes and turned his head away as Tomas squatted down in front of him and peered into his slightly parted hole. He could feel tears at the edges of his eyes again.
Tomas took his time tasting him there. He picked up the warmth of his left over cum, the coppery tang of blood and salty sweat. To Tomas he tasted like perfection. Then he crawled over his prey and pressed his cockhead against the sore opening.
“Repeat after me,” Tomas had a wicked grin on his face, “say: Please fuck my fairy little cunt.”
Alexander let out one sob before he said, “P-please fu…fuck my fairy little…little…cunt.”
“Goooood boy!” Tomas laughed then slammed in roughly.
Alexander slapped both of his hands over his mouth so his scream wouldn’t echo. Tomas, as he had already demonstrated, did not care about Alexander’s comfort. He fucked him hard and long, slowing down when he was close to coming, drawing it out until Alexander’s body gave way and he lay beneath him limp with tears rolling from his vacant eyes.
“God you get prettier with every fuck!” Tomas cried out before he dumped another load of cum into the vampire.
He pulled out and saw Alexander wince. He looked down and saw his cum oozing out. It was a shame he didn’t come in floods as a human as he did when he was wolfed out.
“Hey,” Tomas waited until Alexander slid his red eyes in his direction to look at him, “I’m going to go bury my kin. And when I come back I’m going to fuck you again.”
Alexander didn’t say anything as Tomas picked up a body and left the cave.
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