by Hawke, Jessa
She gave up on any amount of control she had of her body and mind and surrendered completely to these sinful forbidden pleasures. Vanessa could feel the swelling feelings of an intense climax expanding and overtaking her body slowly but surely. She was still licking the last drops off the beast man’s cock while the other one was eagerly licking and lapping her clit and slickened folds. Vanessa started gyrating her heavy hips to the rhythm of the licking, she had reached a point she felt she had never reached before and she was almost afraid to cum, imagining how powerful it would feel. Just when she was going to tip over, the beast took his tongue away. Vanessa was left confused, frustrated and angry.
“Why were they doing this to her?” she thought
The beast men were standing right in front of her with the same smirks on their faces from before. Slowly without a word the two men disappeared from her room and Vanessa wondered if she had been dreaming again. But no, how could the desperation she was feeling right now be a dream? This was happening to her alright and this was torture, they were tormenting her! And then it struck Vanessa, “Chochmo was right, they are tormenting me and will continue to do so!”
*****
The next morning, as soon as Vanessa woke up, she thought about what happened the night before and she realized that the beasts of the temple had taken the form of the two young men to follow her. She went in search of Chochmo and found her in the kitchen.
“Chochmo, I need to ask you something”
“What is it Madam?”
“Is there any way to get rid of the curse?”
Chochmo smiled “Are you talking of the curse of the tormenting beasts?”
“Yes? What if I leave the country and am not accessible to them physically?”
“They will follow you wherever you are on this earth madam, if not in reality, then in your dreams.”
Vanessa gave a deep sigh, she didn’t say anything, and she didn’t need to say anything. Chochmo was a wise woman.
“Madam, the only way to get rid of this curse is to go back to the temple on a full moon’s night and restore the weapons to their original positions.”
“So I have to wait for at least twenty five days more?” Vanessa asked herself “Let me ask John about the itinerary planned.”
Vanessa came to know from John that their plan was to go up the river for a few more days until they covered all the locations that they had shortlisted and then they would begin their journey back to Manaus. Vanessa calculated that they would then approximately reach the place where the temple was located exactly in around 24 days’ more time.
“Till then I have to undergo this torture?” she wondered what other things the beasts had planned for her. Vanessa even thought of telling John about the beasts, but then she thought John would never believe her, moreover she wanted to experience the beasts a little more and was not ready to give up on it yet.
Vanessa went in search of the two young men and she found them working on the lower deck. But though Vanessa looked at them, they never looked back at her. Vanessa tried to catch their attention, but they were busy with their work. Vanessa found it very odd that the very people with whom she was having a sexual relationship refused to acknowledge her outside of it.
However Vanessa didn’t give up, she went in and changed into one of the most revealing bikinis she had. It was fluorescent orange in color and it barely covered her full figured ass. Her breasts too were barely covered and her nipples stood erect under the flimsy material. Vanessa went and lay down in the hammock which was in direct view of the two men. She lied down and kept her legs folded and spread out knowing very well that she was showing more than she cared for. But she just couldn’t control her desire; she remembered the night before and juices began to dampen her bikini bottom. The more she saw the toned, muscular, tanned bodies of the shifter men, the more she thought about the beasts they turn into at night and the things they did.
But no matter how much Vanessa thought of them and tried to catch their attention, the two never turned to look at her and soon went into the engine room out of Vanessa’s sight. Meanwhile Vanessa was again left distraught with unfulfilled desire. It was impossible to have anything with John either, since this was the last leg of the journey he seemed to have completely forgotten about Vanessa.
Vanessa went back to her room, now the only way for her was to wait for the beasts at night. That night, Vanessa wore the same bikini that she was wearing during the day and waited in hope that the beasts would come. Though she wanted to stay awake and keep a watch to note exactly when the beasts would come she had invariably fallen asleep. She was awoken from the slumber by the sound of the beasts walking into her room. The two young men had not yet transformed themselves when she opened her eyes. They were circling her bed with their eyes fixated on her, they didn’t say a single word, but slowly opened their pants to reveal their again their massive monster cocks. On seeing their cocks, all the pent up feelings came back to Vanessa. She desperately needed to cum in the worst way possible. She raised her legs in the air and held them apart and gently moved the bikini to the side so that her swollen pussy and engorged clit were exposed
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On seeing this, the men made a loud growling sound and then slowly in front of Vanessa’s eyes they transformed into the ferocious beasts that she longed for. As Vanessa lay on the bed, one of the beasts came up from behind her and with his muscular arms held Vanessa from beneath on her thighs and raised her in the air in the position that she was lying in. Then with one hand, he took his giant cock and put it in her pussy from beneath her. He kept on holding her like that and started fucking her first slowly and then gaining momentum. Vanessa was now partially raised in the air with her legs spread, while the other beast stood grunting in front of her and stroking his dick. He then took his dick and tried shoving it inside Vanessa’s pussy as well. The beast man on the bottom promptly removed his cock from here pussy and started inching it into her ass. Vanessa was taken by surprise, but the thought that she had those two big cocks inside her somehow allowed her to relax to a point where she could easily accommodate them both. Vanessa held onto the shoulder of the beasts in front of her for support as they again shifted back into their hot and muscular human form. The more she felt the built body move under her to thrust the big, fat cock inside her, the more she got aroused. Again, before she could climax, the beast beneath her took his cock out. Now only the other beast who was fucking her pussy was now holding her up in his ripped arms. The other beast went behind the beast who was holding Vanessa up and slowly thrust his cock inside his asshole. He started moving fast and his thrusts became so powerful that even Vanessa could feel the force on her body. Both beasts now were moving in the same rhythm; wolf man fucking wolf man and wolf man fucking Vanessa. All three were in perfect sync and the whole room was filled with the sounds of three bodies moving against each other, with a sweet, musky smell permeating through the air.
The grunts and groans reached a crescendo till the beast who was inside Vanessa came with full force. Vanessa felt the thick cum hitting deep within her vagina, filling her up and the rest of it overflowing out of her pussy and slowly moving down her thighs to drip onto the bed. Vanessa wondered would happen next as the beast slowly took out his cock from inside her. He then promptly stood up and thrust his cock in her mouth, while the second beast now laid her on the bed where she sat on her knees sucking the thick cock. The second beast man kneeled behind her and reached around to push both of her huge tits up toward the other beast man’s dick that was thrusting in and out of her mouth. He quickly pulled his cock out his from Vanessa’s mouth and came onto her breasts.
Again the two werewolves shifted momentarily into beast form and then back into human form and vanished from her room. Vanessa lay on her bed completely spent and covered in sweat and the creamy, thick cum of the beasts. Though she was not allowed to nor given an opportunity to climax that night either, she felt her body racked with exhaustion from the intense expe
rience. She also realized something else too: she was starting to really get into this nightly sinful, forbidden orgy. She loved the fact that she was being teased and punished sexually; she felt like her body was being truly appreciated.
These nightly visits continued everyday and Vanessa found herself liking it more and more as each day passed, until she realized that they were on their onward journey back to Manaus. The full moon’s night was approaching and Vanessa wondered if this was the perfect opportunity for her to get rid of this curse, but then she started wondering, did she really wanted to get rid of them? She looked forward to each night with her tormentors and even though they didn’t allow her to climax, the experience she shared with them was unparalleled.
When they finally reached the destination of the temple, Vanessa had already made up her mind not to get rid of the curse. She bade farewell to the temple, but she resolved to keep its guards for herself. After all Chochmo said they would hound her wherever she went and she wanted them to hound her, torment her and tease her forever.
THE END
Desires Revealed
Chapter 1 First Touch
Just as she stepped out of the subway station, the heavens opened up and Annabella was completely drenched in seconds. Grateful that she had warn her raincoat and brought her brolly. Then, she decided against opening it up, it was far too windy and she knew from past experience it would be blown inside out in no time, and she’d spend ten minutes looking a fool as she battled with it. She did not want that experience today, of all days.
Hoping that the weather wasn’t some sort of bad omen, she walked a fast pace, trying to get to her destination before she was late, she couldn't be late today, not on her first day. It wasn’t easy to walk the wet and slippy pavement with high heels, but she really wanted to make a good impression on her new colleagues, and turning up in big boots would not be the best way to do that.
This was her first job since she’s graduated, and she really wanted to make if work. Many of her friends were still unemployed, but she’d been one of the lucky ones. The salary wasn't great but it was a large company, with many prospects for the right person, and she believed she was just that. She felt young and the world was there to be taken. Who cares about a few drops of rain.
Passing through the glass doors she found herself in the reception, the she’d entered some few weeks earlier for her interview. A little less nervous this time, but still she had little tremors of butterflies in her tummy, with the anticipation of meeting new people.
She approached the security guy on reception, who looked up her name on a computer. He directed her to the lift and told her to go to the third floor, someone would meet her at the reception for that floor. Walking over to the elevator, she noticed the doors about to close, so picked up her pace and rushed to stop them, arriving just as they closed shut. Her touching he button mush have caused them to open up again, and a robotic voice commanded that she, “please stand away from the door,” so they could close again. Dashing between them, she found herself on the inside, phew, she made it.
“Sorry,” she said, looking at the two men already in the elevator. “I didn’t want to miss it as it’s my first day, and I don’t want to be late,” she smiled at them. “It’s bad enough that I look like a drowned rat,” she realized she was babbling at these two poor guys, but she couldn't help herself, she always babbled when nervous.
Both men looked at her, slightly bemused, and she wondered what a sight she must look, her coat sodden wet and dripping pools of water onto the elevator floor.
The men said nothing, just looked at each other and smiled. She hoped others here would be more friendly, otherwise she was going to hate this job. She couldn't work somewhere that was like that.
Nonplussed by there attitude, she introduced herself.
“Hi, I’m Annabella and I want floor three, if you don’t mind pressing the button for me,” she said to one of them, as the elevator began to rise.
One of the guys, the taller of the two, reached forward and pressed the button with the number three on, it lit up confirming the destination.
She noted that they both wore expensive suits, probably Fioravanti’s, these guys certainly weren't office boys. Both men were handsome, well manicured and smelled of expensive cologne.
The robotic female voice interrupted her thoughts, informing her that they had reached floor three, and the doors opened. She looked out onto a busy corridor, people milling around everywhere and each seemed to have a purpose. Now she was here, she wasn’t sure that she wanted to be, she felt unsure of herself. With a sudden urge to press the close-door button and return to the ground floor, never to come back here ever again, entered her thoughts. Whilst all these nerve shattering thoughts passed through her brain, the doors slowly closed.
“Ahem,” one of the guys behind her cleared his throat. “Now your gonna be late, change your mind, or the wrong floor?” he asked.
“Er... no. I just erm... I need to find a floor with a bathroom first,” she stuttered, knowing her excuse sounded lame.
“This is a modern building, Annabella, there are bathrooms on every floor,” the quiet one spoke for the first time. His voice was deep and commanding, but it had a friendly tone to it. Annabella turned and looked at him. He was tall and broad, with well defined facial features and firm nose, with a strong jaw line. The best surprise was his sparkling blue eyes, they lit up his whole face when he smiled back at her. Annabella was a little taken aback by his attractiveness, he really was one handsome hunk, though he probably knew it.
“Oh, good, that’s good. Then I’ll go back to my own floor on my way back down,” she explained.
Unfortunately these guys were going to the top floor and the rest of the journey was conducted in silence. Now she was most certainly going to be late, there was no escaping that this was her won fault.
Finally, they reached the top floor and both the men left the elevator. Just as the doors were about to close, the quiet handsome one turned back to speak to her.
“You want me to buzz down and tell them you got the wrong floor?”
“Oh, no, that’s fine. I’ll explain when I get there,” she said, nervously.
He took her hand in his and shook her gently by her fingers.
“Welcome to the company, Annabella, I’m sure you’ll be very happy here,” he said, giving her a sexy, lopsided smile.
They left the elevator and the doors closed, leaving her with a pair of jelly legs. She touched the place on her fingers where he had held them, thinking of the exciting jolt she experienced, when their fingers had met. Pressing button number three, the elevator began to descend. All her thoughts were on the sexy guy, who had just welcomed her to the company.
Chapter 2 An Invitation Not to be Refused
All thoughts of her experience in the elevator that morning soon disappeared, as she was broken into her first day at the office. Annabella’s first impressions were that she liked most of her new colleagues, but she had taken an instant dislike to her new boss. She wasn’t sure if it was because she was female, or female and sexy or simply because she was female and sexy and knew it. The name, Fortune, seemed to suit her well, because she seemed to have a money grabbing kinda personality. The best thing she could do, was try to keep out of her way.
Everyone else seemed friendly and made her feel welcome. They had laughed when she explained she had ended up on the wrong floor this morning, that was all except for Fortune, she had not been amused. Instead she had kindly offered to overlook the lateness, on her first day. Clearly, her boss expected her to be grateful at such a kind gesture, which she guessed were few and far between. So, she had got off on the wrong foot and there was nothing to be done about it.
Within a week, Annabella felt like she had worked there forever, and was glad not to be working directly for Fortune. Being a mere minion of a secretary, such a big boss would have little interest in her, so she felt safe from her claws.
As Annabella spe
cialized in Minute taking, she didn’t have to spend much time in the office and often took her work home, to translate her notes back into the final document. This worked out well as it meant she could often leave the office early, and do the work on her own computer at home. The company encouraged this type of home working. However, If it were up to Fortune, no one would escape the clutches of the clock, but when it came down to it, Fortune was a mere minion, just like everyone else.
It was another rainy morning when Annabella arrived at work to find a note on her desk, from the dreaded Fortune. It seemed that her usual Personal Assistant was ill, so she was requested to come and and take the Minutes of a meeting later that day. Annabella’s stomach sank, right to the bottom of her feet. She was not surprised at Fortune’s PA’s sickness, Fortune was enough to make anyone feel ill, but she was surprised that she had ended up pulling the short straw. No doubt it was because she was the newest member of staff, and therefore unable to refuse.
