by Casey Morgan
“How does it feel to have us both inside you, Olivia?” I ask her. I grab more moisture from around her pussy and bring it to her clit. I flick her bud, enjoying the way it’s beginning to throb. “I bet you like that.”
She moans at me, and that’s all I need to hear from her. I take my time pushing into her pussy, watching her face as I do. I fill her all the way, enjoying the squeeze and heat of everything. It feels so dirty to know that she has my brother in her ass, right next to me.
Olivia seems to feel the same way, since she’s blushing and drooling around my other brothers’ cocks. I murmured to her that I’m going to start moving in and out of her now, and she nods giving the okay.
As she works Axel’s and Kace’s lengths in her mouth, I start moving in her. Thrusting in and out, enjoying the way she fits me like a glove. The way her pussy bumps and drags on me. I move faster, thirsting after all this tightness. All this warmth, as well as the sound of her squealing with her mouth full. She is yowling and howling as she is filled with cock. I see and feel her juicing on my cock — on my shaft the more I move.
I pick up my pace again, hearing my balls actually slapping against her. They are spanking her pussy fiercely and wetly. “You have such a sweet pussy,” I say,” feeling it buckle and squeeze against me. “And you’re such a naughty, naughty girl for letting me fuck you while my brother is in your ass.” Under my whisperings, she spasms. Olivia orgasms around me, squealing as she does. I fuck her harder, feeling another wave building. “You enjoy having your pussy drilled by me, don’t you?”
Again, Olivia squeals, but this time, it’s me who explodes inside her. Before I can tease her anymore, my cock unloads. It bunches, before shooting its entire load inside her. Jamming as far inside as I can go, I let my seed coat her. I let it pool and flow around my length, just as Finn comes in her ass. Kace comes on her tits, and Axel fills her throat with his seed. As he does, he growls and grunts, saying that he is going to have her ass next time.
“At the same time that you take my cock in your pussy,” promises Kace.
“And I might just fuck your beautiful throat, keep you nice and quiet,” I say, as I slip out, give her a sweet kiss on her cheek. “Though I love the sound of that voice. It works magic on me, and always will.”
Panting heavy, we all sit down on the ground to catch our breath and take in what just happened. Am I really going to keep sharing this wonderful woman with my brothers? It looks like I am and that makes me feel really happy.
Chapter Eleven
Kace
If our time in the woods could’ve continued, I would have wanted it too, until the end of time. I would have continued to have sex with Olivia there — with all of us there — until we were old and gray. But no one ever gets exactly what they want. The sun was getting too hot, even in the middle of the trees. So, after getting a good cleanup in a nearby stream, we all headed back to our camp.
The moment we get within a few miles, Axel’s hackles go up. He growls, and I see the edge of a transformation happening. And then I smell it. Other wolves. The alphas of Love’s Hollow. Then I smell a witch and know that it is their wife, Tina, who I met before. I also smell another group of werewolves. Different, but somehow connected to Love’s Hollow.
I can feel that our camp has been overrun. The very thought makes me angry. My wild nature is pushing to come out. I’m on the edge of a transformation myself, but I try to hold my inner wolf back. While I’m not usually the uppity type, but I growl at this invasion. We are severely outnumbered. Our territory is being violated, and for no reason.
The only one of us not having an issue is Finn, who is starting to tell everybody to chill the fuck out. “Everybody calm down. We don’t even know why they’re here yet, so everybody chill out. Maybe they just want to talk.”
But I know that he is wrong. I can feel the anger of the other wolves. I can smell the fear on the witch. They are here about Axel’s stupid spell. I knew that it could only mean trouble. He needs to man up and make it right. His actions were underhanded and stupid.
“Who’s here?” asks Olivia, just as we all gather around her and head out of the screen of trees and into our campsite.
A whole pack of wolves are there. Some are in wolf form, others in human. Immediately, we see the alphas of Love’s Hollow and their wife sitting next to our campfire pit. They are still looking sick and weakened, they immediately throw us angry, murderous looks.
The other alphas, the ones I smelled earlier, are gathered in wolf form around another woman, who looks very angry. I can tell she is werewolf by her smell, not a witch like the alphas’ wife. She’s surrounded by three golden colored wolves, each with piercing green eyes.
Other wolves and humans ring our campsite, some in the trees, others crouching in the dirt. There has to be more then twenty pack members here. The threat is real. This could end our lives.
“Leave Love’s Hollow now,” says one of the sickly-looking alphas. Ryder, I believe, from his muscle tone and build. “You and your brothers are no longer welcome anywhere near our town. Your spell has been tracked and we will not allow such use of magic here.”
Immediately, Axel claims to be innocent. “We’ve done nothing to you, Strongpaw,” he snarls. “We will not be leaving. You are the ones who should get off our land, since you are violating our rights over it. You and your pack are not welcome here.”
Gray, the shorter, younger looking of the alpha brothers gets up. “You will be leaving. We know that you for have conjured some magic. Some ill will against us. Trying to make us weak and sick.”
“Prove it,” barks Axel.
Tina stand up and pushes her blonde hair over her shoulders. Her eyes flitter to Olivia for just a moment, giving her a sad look, but then she glares up at Axel. “I did a spell to track whatever magic Kace said he picked up on, and that magic led me here.” She looks heartbroken. Not just for her husbands, but for us and her friend as well. I can’t take any more of this shit. I march over to Axel and punch him in the arm.
“Admit what you did,” I whisper in his ear.
My twin ignores me. His alpha presence is strong, enraged and vying with the energy of all the other alphas in our clearing. It makes it hard to breathe and think straight. My inner wolf wants me to transform and tear out the necks of as many of the others as I can. I know my brother is at fault, but his sway over me is hard to fight.
He crosses his arms and looks haughtily at the others. “We just did a spell for the trees to grow. For the land to become more fertile,” he says. “Not to make anyone sick.” He says this, but there is something else in his eyes. I catch a tiny bit of sorrow.
“You did something more than that,” says Tina. She thrusts an arm out and points to Axel’s chest. “I can tell. I can see the regret in your aura.” I feel her magic twist in the air. It doesn’t feel aggressive though, more inquisitive, but still my wolf sees it as an invasion.
Axel throws out his arms. He’s having trouble keeping it together. Fur lines his skin. “I did not! It was just a fertility spell, nothing more!”
His alpha power pulls at us. Zane shifts, perhaps against his will, and growls deeply, pressing into Olivia’s legs. She stumbles back and Finn catches her shoulders, keeping her upright. Fear is all over her face and my heart aches for her. I don’t want her to see us this way.
I’m getting really tired of Axel’s bullshit. I grab onto him, as a part of my mouth transforms, elongating into a snout. My teeth stretch and sharpen. “Admit what you did!” I lean into him, growing loud enough for everyone to hear. “Spit it out now, or I will bite you on your neck!”
“Nothing! I did nothing!” he hisses, beginning his own transformation into a huge, black wolf. His amber eyes glow hotly at me. “Everything I’ve done is for this family, our survival! If you don’t see that then you are not my brother and I renounce you!”
Underneath me, his body is rapidly shifting, as is mine. All across the camp the other wolves shift, includi
ng Ryder and Gray. Zane growls angrily and lunges towards the nearest golden alpha. They meet, furry bodies slamming against one another; teeth ripping fur until blood flows onto the ground. But it is not a one on one battle. The other two golden alphas join their brother and push Zane to the ground.
“I live to kill my enemies!” Axel howls. He leaps forward, snapping at the large, brown wolf Gray has become. Gray pulls back at the last second, just enough to drop down and snap at Axel’s paws.
“So, do we!” howls every werewolf within our camp, a mix of male and female voices becoming one. The fight erupts. It goes to hell in a hand basket, and I have no choice but to transform as well. I have to protect my brother and get to Zane before the golden alphas kill him. I hope Olivia doesn’t get hurt, but I have no time to look for her.
Chapter Twelve
Finn
Bat-shit crazy doesn’t even begin to describe what the hell is going on in front of me. Everywhere I look, there are lunging fangs and claws, whirling and swirling clouds of fur and spit. The forest is filled with the sounds of fighting, furious wolves. A small portion of whom are my brothers, though I wish they would all just stop. I can’t stand the chaos. I want to just join whatever pack will have us at this point, if it means staying with Olivia. If it means continuing to be around her, but at this rate, all the werewolves in Love’s Hollow might end up dead —including us.
Able to keep from transforming into my wolf form, I’m staying by Olivia, who has dragged Tina in to the trees with her. For a moment, I entertain the idea that I might just be able to wait this out, like I’ve waited out every other fight that’s ever happened between my brothers, but fate has a different idea. A cyclone of wolves barrels into us, particularly Olivia, and knocks her down. Her glasses go soaring off her face, and her body, that goes skidding into the rocks and logs nearby.
She’s not gravely injured, but I lose my cool. I see red, as I’m helping her up. I storm forward, activating the little magic I have to my name. Magic that I’ve always been able to use to calm myself or others. I didn’t know I had this growing up. Not until grandma pointed out that I could resist the alphas’ influence and she begged me to always use it when there was no other way. When it was between this or someone else losing a life.
“Everybody stop!” As I say this, I am filling my words with my will for peace and quiet. I send out waves of tranquility and love, and some kind of understanding, not endless war. “Stop fighting!”
Almost instantaneously, all the wolf snarling and growling stops. All the howling and barking stops too, and the Love’s Hollow alphas transform back into human. So do the three around the werewolf woman who were fighting Kace and Zane.
Even my brothers, they are forced to stop and transform into human form.
“Now, somebody needs to start telling the truth,” I breathe, watching Olivia and Tina come out of the trees. They both look consumed by a mixture of fear and anger.
“I felt a magical spell around the sickness the alphas got,” says Kace, panting. “He” — he gestures at Axel — “needs to own up to it.”
“Fine,” says Axel, wiping his bloody lip. “I did change the spell. I did do more than the fertility ritual.” Shock registers on the faces surrounding us, but my oldest brother actually looks contrite. “I did it because I didn’t want to give up my status as an alpha and get absorbed. I’m too proud for that.”
Olivia rushes forward, clutching him. “Is that true, Axel? You caused this?” Tears line her eyes and drip down her cheeks.
“It’s true,” he says, sounding like his heart is ripped out. “I did it, but I regret it.”
Instead of pulling away, Olivia just hugs him. She says that she loves him anyway, and knows that he’s really a sweet, kind person at heart.
One of the three males around the werewolf woman (she seems close with Tina), goes up to my brother and holds out his hand. I hear the name “Branch” floating throughout the crowd of witnesses.
“You can join our pack, the Timberwolves. It’s a sister unit of Love’s Hollow. One where we don’t have to give up our alpha status but can work together when need be. My brothers and I had the same issue as you. We are all alphas and proud of it. None of us were going to give that up and I was just as stubborn as you are.”
Axel takes the other alpha’s hand and shakes it. “Fine,” he says, actually looking contrite and humble for once. “I will do that.” After giving Branch a smile, he turns to Ryder and Gray. “I wish I could fix what I have done, but I don’t know how to do that.”
Tina joins her husbands, taking their hands in each of hers. “You have to reverse the spell. You have to cast the same spell, but in reverse order.” She looks at each of us, her face a mixture of anxious and determined looks. “You must do it quickly, before it gets any worse.”
Axel promises and shakes hands with the Love’s Hollow alphas. Fight over, the other werewolves start to leave, giving us the peace and space to rework the magic that was done.
Taking the cue, I go with Kace and Zane to the center of our camp where we prepare our meals. From various boxes, we grab the candles, matches, bowls of ceremonial paint, and prepare to enjoy Olivia all over again. A prospect that arouses me. Already, my cock is hard and ready for her.
****
The candles are lit again. Our body paint has been replenished, but in the reverse order of ingredients. Even the symbols have been drawn backwards. We have Olivia in reverse order as well, by standing her, nude, in the opposite direction. This time, she starts out facing Zane. We chant the words in the opposite order, at first it is hard to remember, but then as the magic takes over and everything becomes hazy, it gets easier.
At the moment it is needed, Zane gently helps Olivia to the ground. He opens her thighs wide and runs his fingers up and down her folds, making sure she is wet and ready. I watch her eyes as my brother touches her. There is peace there, in her eyes. Peace that comes with desire and the acceptance of love. As his cock thrusts into her, she arches her back and looks at me smiling. My cock aches as I wait my turn. Olivia never drops her eyes from mine and the look of bliss on her face increases my desire.
It’s bliss when I get to have her after Zane. This time I’m not so far down on the list and get to her early on in casting the magic. I take her in her pussy, knowing everything in the spell has to be perfect. The moment I enter inside of her, the magic takes over and it is crazy. I’m wild with lust for her hot wet pussy. Her pussy walls and her lips, both rub on me and mark me as hers. After only a few hard and fast pumps, I’m feeling floaty, magicked exactly as before, but I keep my wits about me. I grab onto her hips and fill her with as much of my shaft as I can. All the way down to my balls, she has me stuffed inside her. In between the magic and her beautiful, big eyes, I know I’m in love. For the rest of my life.
“I’m falling for you, Olivia,” I say, filling her with my seed. “Fertile land or no, I’m never letting you go. I’m never leaving you.”
“I feel the same way, Finn,” she says, and comes with me, screaming out her pleasure.
Just as I’m finished and on cloud nine, Kace takes my place. There is no time to waste. The spell has to be undone as soon as possible. With no foreplay other than a softly growling kiss, my older brother starts fucking her. He slides in and out of her, covered in our juices and her love.
“I love you, Olivia,” he says, in between ragged breaths, slapping against her wet, bruised thighs. “Be with me forever.”
“I will, Kace,” she gasps, quivering under another orgasm. “With you and Finn and Zane and Axel.” She lets out a shuddering, shivering sigh. “I will be with all of you forever.”
Then, last but not least, is Axel. He plunges his cock into her, as well as chanting the words for the spell backwards. I don’t know how he manages to do it so fluidly, or so confidently, but he does. He manages to say every word, every syllable with command and confidence, even as he makes love to her. Even as he kisses and bites or nibbles her nec
k, he rides her pussy as though she’s just another wild wolf. Hard and brutal, he fucks her while pledging himself to her. “You might be a human, Olivia,” he says, “but you’re my human, my mate, and I’m not living without you. Despite my best efforts, I’ve fallen head over heels for you.” Under these words, he orgasms, grinding his teeth and panting.
Olivia is all tears of joy at this. “You too, Axel. I love you too, you big bossy alpha.” She gasps again, coming for the final time.
The magic dissipates quickly. It’s like the world suddenly snaps into focus and is clearer than before. The five of us lay on the ground, limbs intertwined so we can all be touching Olivia, and stare up at the sky. It’s evening now and the stars are just coming out. They are so bright and peaceful. A sense of ease fills me. Everything is going to be perfect from now on.
Epilogue
Olivia
A lot can happen over a few weeks. I should know. In a matter of days, my life changed forever. I met and fell in love with the four Whiteclaw brothers, but after we put the spell in reverse, things have improved beyond my wildest dreams. Gray and Ryder, the alphas of the Love’s Hollow pack made a speedy and full recovery. I guess magic is just one of those things. Easy come, easy go.
The plot of land that my four boyfriends own, that they originally did the spell to try and increase its fertility, it’s naturally done that in the last few weeks. Somehow or other, it’s become full of trees and growing things. I like to think it’s all of them putting down their roots and me loving them, but who will ever know?
Axel, my troublesome boy, he decided to join with Gray and Ryder as a pack member after all, even though his alpha status would disappear. He says he respects them, but I know that part of the reason he’s joining them is because he wants it to be an apology. It is penance for his actions against them, which is what I love about him. He may be bossy, but he’s got a good heart. He also has a strong sense of justice, just like the rest of his brothers.
