Part Eleven: Iris’ Plan

Iris was smirking towards the expression of confusion but arousal upon her brother’s wolf face. His body had altered slightly, showing more of a human body than just wolf but his cock was slipping in and out of his sheath, wet and glistening. He was still licking his lips; he’d enjoyed tasting his mother and Iris had learnt that the Bestial side of her relatives made them less aware of family links and more eager to just deal with their desires. She knew how to attract her brother’s attention more and so she pulled off her clothes and then began to squeeze her breasts.

She moaned and sighed, rubbing her perfect and heavy breasts till her nipples strained outwards and making licking motions towards the, urging her brother to show interest. One of Iris’ latest developments that she was hiding from everyone around her, but was eager to test tonight, was a curious ability to lactate. It was something that seemed too easy enough to control as she squeezed her nipple at it became wet. Ash immediately strained his head forward, mouth open and tongue slurping against it. She shuddered, the strange sensation of his thick tongue pressing against her nipple causing it to ooze a little more as she moaned gently and then her breast oozed again. Ash pressed his lips about her nipple and was soon suckling comfortably at her breast. Iris moaned out loudly to feel it and noticed her brother’s throbbing erection grow and she smirked. It seemed her thoughts about the darker, taboo side of their blood coming through in these forms was true and as he suckled she dropped her hands.

Her clitoris was erect and throbbing, her pussy was wet and slippery as he suckled she rubbed at herself, lifting her hip up against him. Ash continued to suck at her breast, the beast aroused and wanting more as he moved his mouth away and then brought his muzzle to where she was playing with herself. Iris rolled her hips, arched her back, was rubbing herself desperately in front of him and moaning softly, a hand returning to her wet nipple to make it dribble more as she then brought her wet hand from her pussy up to her mouth.

Hungrily she lapped at her own taste, her body tingling to taste herself before she dipped her digits back into the space. But to her surprise, the motions of her mouth did not encourage her brother to lick her pussy in return, instead he suddenly squatted over her face, his wolf cock waggling against her chin as he looked down at her with a whine. Iris cackled softly, stroking at her brother’s thick form and then licking at it herself, making him rock his hips about her face whilst she licked and stroked and then looked up at her brother wickedly.

“Oh Ash... you’re such a kind brother... but you want there to be more of us out here, don’t you? Mummy was unkind and wouldn’t let you touch her... but I’ll let you breed me... don’t you want to? Don’t you want to tie with me?” Iris queried and her brother straightened up, standing over her and then lapping at her breasts again. He lay alongside her, sucking on her breast, his big wolf head leaning against her as she stroked him and chuckled thoughtfully. She was starting to feel like the more he drank, the more he seemed eager to please, the more he seemed to be tamed and Iris chuckled as she stroked his chest and then urged him to lie on his back, Ash released her breast and obeyed. “Good boy... I’ll make sure you feel good.”

Iris grasped her breasts, squeezing them firmly so they squirt milk onto her brother’s face and the wolf lapped it up hungrily. He lay there, panting and obedient like any dog as Iris straddled him and rubbed her wet pussy against his belly, she squeezed her breasts at him again, making him whine before she knelt forward and aimed herself. Her legs were streaking with her growing excitement and she felt his thick heat rubbing against her lips as he whined softly in obedience. Then, Iris lowered herself down, sighing as she felt his thick cock spread her lips and then stuff deep into her beckoning gash. She felt herself stretching out wide, her insides utterly full as her honey dribbled down, Ash whined and she moaned in pleasure.

Iris hadn’t felt the wolf inside her before and yet now, now her own brother was stretching her open as she sat down fully onto his firm form. Ash seemed able to prevent himself from thrusting, his sister stroking his chest, urging him to relax and then she smirked. She began to lift herself upwards and then down, rocking back and forth lovingly on his thick cock as the wolf groaned and whined in pleasure. Iris smirked, licking her lips and feeling the wolf’s knot starting to swell, feeling her insides being stretched and there was a pain to it, but she kept stuffing him into herself and groaning in her delight. She was smirking and licking her lips, straining to control herself as she felt him ballooning out and then as the whine gave a whine, Iris whined in pain as she felt him stretch her too far and then her body snagged him.

Swiftly Iris squeezed her breasts, squirting milk onto her brother’s muzzle and he lapped them up eagerly, anxiously because it soothed him as he felt himself widen and lock inside her. Iris whined, feeling her hot blood trickle down along his cock as Ash continued to swell and stretched her enough she felt the cutting sensation of a tear. She almost wanted to leap off him, but his form was vibrating and so firm and rock hard inside her that she couldn’t. Then she felt it, the steady hot jet of wispy white cum splashing up into her body. The sensation was hot then cool, a soothing cream inside her as she grasped her breasts and squeezed at them, groping herself with moans of pleasure as she moved just slightly, to feel the cock pressing against her clitoris and making her close to her own orgasm. The cum kept shooting up into her, the wolf was whining firmly beneath and as Iris was squeezing herself, her milk started to dribble down her breasts, down her belly, speckling her brother in the darkness and even down onto herself. She rocked still, moving only as far as she could but feel firmer squirts, deeper splashes of cum entering her body. She could swear she felt them wriggling with fervour up to her womb and she wanted to make more beasts, wanted to make more monsters.

“Keep giving it to me Ash... more of your seed... your precious seed... be a sweet brother to me... give me a baby, you’d give your sister anything, wouldn’t you?” Iris whined as she stroked her milk coated fingers over the wolf’s muzzle, letting him lick her whilst the wolf moaned in pleasure from it. His cum was still squirting up and she could feel her insides stretching out, she stroked her belly with a satisfied moan, rubbing her clit again and as she did so, her insides squeezed and the wolf gave a whine as each squeeze suddenly sent a fatter shot of cum into her body.

Excitement gripped Iris again and she rubbed her clitoris roughly, squeezing around him tightly, squeezing his cum out of him, making the huge knot inside her start to shrink but opening her tear more. She whined at the pain but Ash started to push upwards, eager for his cum to leave too and with their rough motions with each other, Ash began to squirt more into her. Iris began to rub more briskly, panting and squeezing around him until suddenly, her body seemed to burst with an orgasm and wrapped about the wolf’s knot tightly, forcing more cum out of him and into her. Ash gave a whine of pain and his canine instincts kicked in as she suddenly rolled his body.

Iris was knocked onto the floor and had to smother her mouth as Ash whined in pain, standing up with his cock still knotted inside his sister, one leg unable to stand on the ground properly because of his sister hanging from him. His balls pulsed to pump more cum into her, his confusion was soothed by the sensation and he stood there, squatting slightly to make it easier as his balls seemed to deflate more and Iris’ belly felt like it was swelling. Iris though was biting her hand, she could see blood pouring from around her pussy where she’d been ripped nastily by her brother, but she didn’t care, his cum was still filling her up and she felt amazing.

As they remained that way for another ten minutes, the final thicker spurt loosened his cock to slip out of her. Iris fell to the ground with a grunt, her pussy on fire as her brother remained standing there, his cock still erect and swollen, hanging fully out of his sheath as he kept spurting the rest of the cum down onto her ragged pussy. Iris groaned, unwilling to lose all of her brothers seed like that and she spread her legs and held her hand under him. She let his cum spurt down onto her hand, letting it runs rivers down her arms before she stuffed her fingers deep into herself. She loved the thick soup of cum that greeted her digits as she pressed in as deep as she could manage, her pussy raw and bloody but it would heal fast.

Ash soon finished cumming and then rolled, lapping at himself with a hungry expression as Iris pulled her bloody, cum and milky hand up to her mouth and sucked off the last of the seed upon it. She then panted for a while, lying on her back with her knees bent to make sure it was all still pouring down into her body. But swiftly, she whined as her brother’s muzzle came to her pussy and started to lap up the blood. He seemed to want to clean her and Iris was smirking as she stretched a hand own to stroke his muzzle. It felt strangely soothing for him to clean her and then he shuffled over her.

“Ash...” Iris was concerned, her brother was hooking his paws around her, thrusting forward with his hips. His now darker pink cock was probing outward again and as Iris thought to wave him away her managed to pull her waist up into him and started to thrust into her already raw pussy. Iris had to stop herself screaming again, furious but joyous that her brother liked that she was bleeding and was thrusting in deeper, she grunted, her back felt like it would snap as his more human arms wrapped about her. He was grunting and thrusting in hard, loving the tightness, the wet and the smell of blood increasing.

Iris was panting, worrying she was about to black out as her brother’s cocks welled against her insides. She groaned as she felt herself being ripped open once more and then she felt him lock into place. She groaned at the pain, but the cum squirting in felt amazing once more as Ash’s tongue lapped over his sister’s face and she groaned.

“You liked that... see, your sister is so good to you... what do you want in return, brother?” Iris moaned softly as she kissed at the wolf head. She received a surprise but it felt weirdly good as the tongue covered in blood from her pussy and his cum stuffed deep into her mouth, forcing her to suck upon it as the muzzle of vicious teeth closed around her mouth. Then her brother pulled himself up and his cock deflated faster this time. Ash was grinning with a more malevolent glee and Iris knew she’d awoken his worse side as he suddenly thrust his cock into her panting mouth.

Iris sucked along the bloody, cum covered cock eagerly, then stayed motionless as he thrust his cock into her mouth, paw to the back of her head she as moaned and just let him smother her as his cock widened and knotted inside her mouth. She had to gulp down the cum spurts, her body desperate to breathe out as she felt herself unable to breathe before the cock squirted more cum out before it deflated and he pulled himself free. He then stared down at her, drooling and looking excited as he then sucked at her nipples and lay down over her, letting her cuddle him and stroke his body. She was stunned... she’d never believed her brother could be so wicked and then Ash spoke... only it was not Ash, it was his beast finally awoken.

“Delicious slut... you will bring me more to convert and you will service them all. I want a breeding bitch and if the human of the village will not be my brooders, you will do well. Next time... greet your new master with a proper clean and never try to control me!” The monster snarled in delight, before suddenly cocking a leg and peeing on Iris’ chest, making her slump back in disbelief before the unusual arousal it caused her, made her hands drop back to rubbing her clitoris as this new beast stared at her with a maddened expression and Iris was delighted.

She now had the weapon she needed, but Ash was foolish if he thought his beast was in control, clearly the old stories about producing a werewolf son or a witch-wolf daughter were true... Iris was going to bring her brother a gift next full moon and he would be very grateful for it!

Trista meanwhile was in an anxious state, she’d left Dorjan to go and wash in the creek, shaking and feeling as if she were about to vomit. She could not believe what had just happened, which wolf had been the one to touch her! She’d almost hoped it as a stranger for the experience but now the thought it was her son made her vomit over and over into the water. Finally though, her lurching stomach muscles had ached too much to bring anything up and so Trista had decided to swim out into the deepest part of the water, glad it was wide and slow moving, more a pond than a river and she was able to scrub herself in the moving water, clear off the dirt she felt from her son having touched her and then, she’d waded back to the edge of the pool and pulled herself out, only to notice the dark wolf sitting there eyeing her up.

Fear hit Trista for the first time in a long time as she looked at Dorjan’s beast form… knowing damn well that this was probably the one moment where he could revert and slaughter her. But since they’d had their children, she’d noticed a lot of the beast qualities had ebbed and sometimes, the Beast was even more Dorjan’s true self then when he was human. Trista was more than a little surprised by it, she stepped over to him, dripping wet and expecting an attack when his muzzle had pressed into her hand and lapped at her palm tenderly. It was enough she’d dropped to her knees, gripping his thick furry body to her and sobbing heavily, wishing that what had happened hadn’t and then the Beast gave a soft whine.

“I wouldn’t be so upset, even in the wild, you wolves get confused and can try to mount their sisters. It is a wild instinct to want pleasure, to respond to someone willing to give it… but don’t worry my dearest Trista… if it happens again, I’ll rip his tail off… it won’t harm him outside of the Bestial form.” Dorjan stated calmly, letting her lean against him and trying to soothe her as he turned his head to nuzzle against her. He was not surprised, he had wanted to rip Ash to pieces, particularly because he knew his son was being stupid around a woman outside of this form. He did not want his mate upset but there was something bothering him as he listened to the quiet of the woods and despite his usual need to be satisfied by his mate, he would not force it today. “Trista… let me take you back to the house, we can be together tomorrow… when you’re better and I’ll make sure that you only know my love… my pleasure… my body.”

“I appreciate that Dorjan, but forgive me… I was being so foolish and I did not think!” Trista whimpered softly and then the wolf licked the tears from her cheeks, licked her ears and then straightened himself up. He beckoned her to follow after him and with a firm sigh, Trista stood herself up and began to pace with her mate out through the woodland and on towards home. They were oddly silent and Trista was wondering how she would react in the morning, would she be hateful to her son when he wouldn’t know any better? She couldn’t help her worries though as she gave a soft sigh and felt the wolf nuzzle her again.

They would have been settling into a steady stroll that they usually enjoyed, if not for the fact they had spotted something very bizarre in the woodland. It had taken them both by surprise until they had recognised a familiar standing near it and a familiar mastiff dog growling and whining with confusion. They could see their youngest son standing there, looking towards the odd thing sitting ahead of them and even more shockingly, they could hear their son talking towards it and Trista ducked down as Dorjan gave a look of fascination.

“Now that’s a surprise… someone bit a wolf and cursed it… so now he has to turn human during these times… how interesting…” Dorjan was practically drooling, utterly intrigued by the fact that there was something brand new going on in their world. In fact, he stepped forward to his son’s side, growling softly as he looked towards the human that was cowering in fear. Both the human and his son turned to face him with a look of surprise. “Hemlock… you’re not as surprised to see this as I would have expected.”

“Father! Thank goodness… I had a bad feeling about it all actually, earlier today Uncle Matthias was showing me strange things, it looked like a wolf foot print that turned human… it confused him so I did have a strange thought.” Hemlock stated gently, going onto his knees and trying to call to the obviously frightened human, as Dorjan then chuckled thoughtfully as he looked towards his son with a grin.

“Looks like we’re going to have a new house guest… look at that broken arm… let’s see if we can tend to him and then well, I’m sure I’ll agree to it…” Dorjan chuckled thoughtfully as Hemlock smiled and beckoned, the other human slowly shuffling towards him, anxious.