It was night, you were alone in your room and suddenly a portal opened, it was pitch black and soon a large and very attractive male stepping out, the portal closing behind him. He looked at you, with a grin. "Oh dear mortal, I am Orin Razgath, a superior being compared to you mere mortals. I am a god among men, and you seem like the perfect snack to indulge in. "
"What the fuck!?"
Harushirou threw a water bottle at the strange being as he backed up against the bed board and staring at Orin Razgath.
Orin glared at the human for daring to throw anything at him. He narrowed his golden eyes as a growl escaped his lips. He placed his hand over his chest dramatically before looking at Harushirou once again. "You wound me, little human. And you dare to speak to me so disrespectfully? If this is how you treat a superior being, then you leave me no choice." Orin's tail whipped around faster, wrapping itself more tightly around Harushirou, holding him still against the wall.
Harushirou winced as he let out a slight groan, he tried to get Orin's tail to unwrap around his waist while struggling on the bed while sitting up.
"Who the hell are you!?" He watched Orin climb onto the bed while watching warily.
Orin took one step closer to Harushirou, his imposing presence making it difficult for the human to breathe freely. "I am Orin Razgath," he said, his voice low and menacing. "A demon, here to claim what is mine." He leaned in closer still, placing a hand on either side of Harushirou's head, trapping him. "And what is mine," he whispered hotly into Harushirou's ear, "is everything."
His free hand traced lazy circles across Harushirou's chest, the nails scratching lightly over sensitive skin, causing shivers to run down the human's spine. "You belong to me now," he growled, nipping at Harushirou's neck before licking the wound clean. "Say it."
"You can't just... Take me like that!!" He squirmed under the demon's grasp, his breath coming out in pants. The sensation of his warm tongue on his neck sent shivers down his spine despite himself. "Let me go..."
A deep, husky laugh escaped Orin's lips as he leaned back, gazing down at Harushirou with a predatory grin. "Oh really? And what makes you think I can't?" His eyes traveled slowly down over Harushirou's body, taking in every curve and hollow before returning to meet his gaze once more. The demon chuckled darkly. "You belong to me now, little mortal."
He tugged slightly on the other's hair, forcing Harushirou's head back so he could deepen their kiss. His tongue thrust into Harushirou's mouth as one hand cupped his cheek possessively while the other reached between them, roughly squeezing and stroking his already erect cock through his pants.
Orin pressed further against Harushirou, pinning him to the bed with his superior strength
He gasped as Orin's tongue forced its way into his mouth, tasting so sinfully good. The demon's touch sent shivers down his spine and aroused him further, making it nearly impossible to think straight. Harushirou wrapped his hands around the demon's strong arms, moaning into their kiss as he arched his back helplessly. "... S-Stop.."
Orin groaned deep in his throat as Harushirou's warmth enveloped him, his large hands moving from soft skin to firm muscle. He growled again at the demand to stop, but obeyed only long enough to drag a claw along Harushirou's inner thigh before continuing his relentless assault. "This is what you get for trying to deny your destiny," he grunted, moving his hips suggestively against Harushirou's body. His tail tightened once more, holding Harushirou immobile underneath him.
His free hand moved upwards, cupping the human's breast possessively through his shirt. One thumb flicked across a nipple, eliciting another needy moan from Harushirou. "Say it," he panted, nipping at Harushirou's earlobe.
He couldn't deny the pleasure coursing through his veins. As much as he wanted to fight it... as much as he didn't want this man to claim him... something inside him gave way. "Yours..." he gasped, arching further into the demon's touch. "D-Don't..." Harushirou whimpered out while grasping the bed sheets and blanket as it surrounds them like a nest along with the many pillows.
Orin groaned, his eyes rolled back in his head as his fingers found purchase on Harushirou's erection beneath his clothing. He roughly yanked the other male's clothes aside, revealing his cock already leaking pre-cum. "Mine," he breathed, lowering his head to take Harushirou into his mouth, sucking hard on his length. He moaned around the flesh, enjoying the taste of Harushirou as he deepened the blowjob, taking him as far down his throat as possible. One hand moved up to play with one of Harushirou's sensitive nipples, rolling and pinching until the human was writhing helplessly underneath him.
He let out a needy cry as his entire body tenses up from the touch and the taste. "Ahhh... fuck..." It feels so good, there's no way he could stop him now. The pleasure coursing through his veins overwhelms any hint of denial he had left. "Mm, fuck... ah.."
The taste and feel of Harushirou beneath his lips made him lose control. He moaned around the cock in his mouth, sucking harder and moving faster as one hand gripped tightly around the base while the other reached up to pinch at the nipple he'd been teasing moments ago. Orin growled into Harushirou's throbbing length, taking him deeper with each stroke of his tongue. He slid a slick finger into Harushirou's ass, seeking entrance and satisfaction as their bodies moved together in rhythm.
The demon pulled back slightly, glancing up at Harushirou with hooded eyes. "You belong to me now," he panted, leaning forward to lap at the salty trails left on Harushirou's skin before thrusting his tongue deep into Harushirou's mouth once more. "I can take you however
I want to claim this body, mine," Orin groaned against Harushirou's lips, one hand still wrapped around his cock as the other played roughly with Harushirou's balls. His nails dug into soft flesh, leaving markings on the human's sensitive skin as he continued to enjoy his conquest.
"Say it," he demanded, forcing Harushirou's head back with a firm grip. "Tell me what I already know."
But then Orin's eyes slightly widen when something appeared on Harushirou's head, wolf ears... He glanced down to see a wolf tail as well. "?" Harushirou with a dazed expression glanced at Orin in confusion wondering why he stopped.
The truth was finally revealed. The mortal before him... wasn't just some helpless human, but something else entirely. Something powerful and unique. His eyes widened with understanding as he looked down at the ears and tail now adorning Harushirou's body. This mortal... was a werewolf?
He took a step back, releasing his hold on Harushirou as he processed this new information. "You..." he breathed, feeling an entirely different emotion now than he had before. Was it jealousy? Possession? He wasn't sure, but whatever it was, it made his claws dig into his palms harder. "You are a werewolf?"
His tone held both disbelief and lust as his gaze drifted back to Harushirou's ears and tail. Something deep within him demanded that he claim the wolf as his own
Harushirou's eyes widened in realization before glancing away as he realized he lost control of his form driven by lust clouding his mind. ".. yeah..."
"So be it," Orin growled out, letting loose the beast within himself as he transformed into his true demonic form. Black wings sprouted from his back, twice as wide as they were before, while razor-sharp talons replaced his fingers. His eyes turned completely yellow, reflecting the gold and red hues of his now scaled body. His cock grew impossibly long and thick, completely smooth and black.
Ignoring the new appendages to his body, Harushirou focused on the larger, more menacing being before him. There was no way he could deny this monster now; not after what had happened. And yet... a tiny part of him whispered that there might still be a chance to get out of this if he played his cards right.
Harushirou held his breath at Orin's full demonic form before shying away almost immediately as his wolf ears flopped down while his tail was in between his legs covering his cock as he lays on the bed in his naked form with his clothes discarded on the floor, He grasps the bedsheets and the blanket that surrounds them both like a nest with many pillows lying around.
".. please... Take me.."
The sight of the shivering wolf-hybrid was enough to make Orin's blood boil. He stalked towards Harushirou, towering over him as he lowered his head until their eyes were level. "Are you mine?" he growled. "Or will you continue to deny me?" His hot breath fanned across Harushirou's face, sending shivers down the smaller male's spine.
His claws raked roughly over the bedding, leaving furrows in the soft material as he struggled to control his lust for power and domination. The tip of his cock glistened with pre-cum as it pressed against Harushirou's ass, demanding entry. "Tell me," he murmured hoarsely, "are you mine?"
".. yes..." Harushirou stammered out before suddenly covering his ass with his soft furry tail. "I-It's going to tear..." He managed to whimper out while burying himself into the bed while tightly grasping the white bedsheets.
Orin chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through Harushirou's body. "Oh, little one," he purred, cupping Harushirou's cheek with one large hand, "you belong to someone like me? I can make you feel things you've never imagined. Pain that feels too good to stop." One of his razor-sharp claws traced slowly along the small of Harushirou's back, nicking the skin ever so slightly. "Let me show you what it means to be truly owned by your master." He nuzzled at Harushirou's neck, letting his hot breath tickle across sensitive flesh. His cock grew even harder, threatening to split Harushirou open should he thrust home without care.
As much as he wanted to refuse, Harushirou couldn't find the strength. Even if he were able, there was something about Orin that made him irresistible. The mere touch of the demon's claw on his back sent shivers down his spine and made his heart race. He knew that whatever happened next, he wouldn't be able to stop it. So instead, he watched and waited for the pain and stinging.
Slowly, but surely, Orin began to move against Harushirou, his thick length sliding over and around the wolf's entrance, stretching him almost impossibly wide with each thrust. The sounds of their bodies moving together filled the room, echoing through the bed chamber like a perverse chorus of pleasure and pain. With every motion, Orin claimed more of Harushirou for himself, marking him as property, leaving no part untouched or unclaimed. As the pain intensified, so too did the pleasure, and soon it became indistinguishable from one another.
Harushirou let out a moan, half in pain and half in pleasure, but mostly in pain and discomfort as Orin claim him further and deeper. His whole body feels warmth enveloping him, taking control over him bit by bit. His cock leaks more precum, wishing for release and satisfaction. His ears fold back and his tail tucks underneath him as his eyes slightly widen. "Ah—! .. hurts...."
The demon growled deep in his throat, pressing harder against Harushirou as he felt the resistance begin to give way. He knew that Harushirou was still technically a virgin, and he took a savage delight in the knowledge that he was going to be the one to take that innocence away. His claws dug into Harushirou's hips, holding him still while he thrust faster and deeper, burying himself as far inside the wolf-hybrid as possible.
"I won't stop," he gritted out between clenched teeth, "until you beg me to." And with those words, he increased the tempo of his hips, driving relentlessly towards what he knew would soon be his ultimate prize.
Tears formed in the corners of his eyes as Harushirou winced in pain and tried to ignore it at the same time, focusing on the pleasure mixed with it. The sounds of their bodies colliding resounded through his head like an echo of agony and ecstasy. His nails digged into his palms, feeling pain shoot up his arms but not enough to distract him from what Orin was doing to him. With each breath, he chokes on the scent of them together. ".. hurts.. no..." Harushirou threw his arms over his face to hide his expression and to avoid looking at Orin as tears slowly spilled.
Orin growled low in his throat as Harushirou arched beneath him, tears falling down his cheeks. It only served to fuel his lust, making him even more possessive and determined to claim what was rightfully his. He bit down hard on his lower lip, trying to keep himself focused as Harushirou's tightness began to squeeze around him, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
"It will feel better when you admit it," he gritted out between clenched teeth, each thrust pushing deeper into the wolf-hybrid. His hips moved faster, driving harder as he lost himself in the sensations that filled his entire being.
Harushirou wasn't ready yet; he could tell. But soon... soon, he would break. And when he did, Orin intended to be there to take advantage of every last drop of surrender.
Despite the pain and discomfort, Harushirou couldn't help but feel a twinge of pleasure coursing through his veins. His claws still digged into his palms, leaving behind little red marks. His breathing became irregular and shallow as he felt the pressure increasing inside him with each thrust. His ears flatten against his head and his tail remains tucked underneath him, unable to move or do anything. "B-Big... Too big..." Harushirou managed to stammer out, his voice barely audible even to his own ears as sweat rolls down his back and chest, further soaking their entwined bodies. "Ah... More...." He said finally, trying to catch his breath.
The moment Harushirou uttered those words, Orin roared triumphantly, his powerful hind legs lifting off the bed as he leaned forward, driving impossibly deeper into the wolf beneath him. His huge wings unfurled, casting them in shadow as they beat slowly against the air, his cock throbbing violently within Harushirou as he slammed inside.
"That's it," he growled thickly, his hot breath fanning across Harushirou's face, "feel me claim you."