I volunteer!

Werewolves x gn!reader || free use, cum-inflation, breeding

When they asked for somebody to be the sacrifice, you volunteered.

Everyone thought it was because of the goodness of your heart, and you were congratulated and praised. Everyone thought you were the best person, giving your life away to be live with the werewolves. So selfless, so nice and good of you to volunteer, to save everyone else from that fate…

But that was very far from reality. Very far from the real reason you offered yourself.

The reality was that you craved it. You’d been dreaming of being with werewolves since you had memory. All your sexual fantasies included werewolves, being used, being fucked within an inch of your life... You wanted that as much as you needed to breathe to stay alive. And when the opportunity arose, you took it.

And you couldn’t be happier about it.

The treaty was supposed to be a way for them to continue their lineage. To have more little werewolves in the world, but in reality… They don’t care. They don’t care that you can’t give them kids, they don’t care about breeding in that way.

They only want to fuck you dumb, to have you so filled of come it becomes the only thing you can think about.

And they aren’t never far away from you, taking care of you in every way they could. And that includes fucking you senseless every time you beg a little. They love to pass you around as you groan and moan. They love to tease and edge you until you are begging to be fucked, just to chuckle at your neediness.

But all of that didn’t surprise you that much, what really surprised you is how they are as needy as you are. Always hard and ready to fuck you, always so horny they can come and come and come… The famous werewolf stamina is more than real (is even downplayed). For the first three days of your arrival, they fucked you for hours and hours, one after the other until your stomach was bloated and your hole was drenched in so much come you felt like a fountain.

But you were in heaven.

You’ve never felt so well used and sated, your whole body thrumming with exhaustion as the next round began and you panted against the floor: face down, ass up, tongue lolling out as someone finishes inside your needy hole, adding to the mess already there.