forum Werewolves and Chew Toys

Started August 26, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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Larkin looked up at Samul weakly. "S-Samul? What… what does he want from us…?" He asked, clearly worried.

Samul held Larkin a bit closer to himself. He struggled to find the words, the words that could help Larkin calm down, that wouldn't frighten him, but… they never came.
"Y…" Samul trailed off, holding Larkin a bit closer.
"You…"

Larkin paled and held tighter to Samul. "W-What does he mean by that? What does he want me for? How… how does he want me…?" He asked nervously.

"I… I don't k-know…" Samul squeezed his eyes shut a moment, then forced them open, looking around. Where was this man..? What was he doing..? Was he still watching them..?

Larkin buried his face in Samul's chest again, obviously terrified. "I-I… we can't let him give that information to the police or the government or anything…"

Samul nodded some. He held Larkin close. He felt his phone buzz again, terrified to look. Still, he held it up with a shaky hand.
Bring him to the pier.

Larkin glanced back as well and bit down hard on his lip, terrified. "I… I-I guess we have to go, don't we?"

Samul put his head on Larkin's, holding him close.
"I…" He nodded just slightly. "We have to…"

Larkin nodded weakly and held tighter to Samul, terrified. "Alright, then… u-um… let's… let's go, then…" He whispered.

Samul nodded slightly again. He held Larkin close to himself, standing up.
"I'm s-sorry, Larkin," he said, voice cracking a bit.

Larkin whimpered quietly and held tighter to Samul, clearly petrified. "Let's just go figure out what this asshole wants with me…"

Samul started off, their sandcastle abandoned. He had Larkin pressed against his chest, arms tight around him. He walked towards the pier, shaking just a bit. What did this person want Larkin? Why did he say it like that? Just what did he want?

Larkin kept his face buried in Samul's chest as he was carried, quivering in the other's arms. Hopefully this wouldn't be too bad, whatever it was…

Samul eventually came to the pier, the sounds of the other beach goers muffled. There was no one else there, or so it seemed. No one could see them here. He held Larkin closer to himself.

Larkin glanced up nervously, still shaking. "Where is he…?" He asked in a terrified whisper.

Samul looked around as well, doing his best not to shake himself. It was a a few moment before a man stepped out. His eyes were only on Larkin.

Larkin cowered a bit in Samul's arms when he saw the man, whimpering quietly. "W-What do you want with me…?"

Samul turned just slightly to shield Larkin from the man more. The man was quiet a moment.
"Take off the hat," he said, ignoring Larkin's question.

Larkin hesitated before obeying, tugging on the brim of his hat until it came off. He turned his ears back once they were out in the open and shifted uncomfortably.

Samul held Larkin a bit closer to himself as the werewolf took the hat off. The man took a step forward, examining Larkin with a hungry look in his eyes.
"What do you want?" Samul said, holding Larkin to himself.

Larkin gripped Samul more tightly when the man stepped closer, whining softly in fear. He was too scared to speak at this point.

Samul kept his eyes down, knowing if he didn't he'd do something he'd regret to this man. The man was standing right in front of them now.
"You what to know what I want..?" He asked softly. "I want you."

"W-What do you mean by that, though…?" Larkin asked in a terrified whisper, his voice faltering and breaking.

The man leaned forward, and Samul's grip on Larkin tightened, forcing himself not to pull away.
"I want to fuck you," the man purred in Larkin's ear.

Larkin squeaked a bit in fear and surprise. "W-What?? Why?!" He asked, his ears still flattened back.