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SapphicScythe
@SapphicScythe

I'm sure the formatting is gonna be a little whacky because it was written within the confines of character limits but idk it gives me something to put on here besides food while i try and do more writing (CW: Sex, Transformation, Biting, a little reference to sexual harassment)


Having Thoughts about living next door to a werewolf pack and eventually their alpha decides you're going to be her new mate. Months of them inviting you over and the whole pack making sure you're always tucked into her lap while you're all watching movies

Giving you her towels after you come over to swim in their pool, wrapping you in her clothes when you get out and all play board games together, slowly covering you in her scent until its obvious to everyone except you who you belong to

Someone grabs at your ass one night while you're in the club and she slams them against the wall, you don't even remember her being there but she could sense your discomfort and hurried over

Wondering why you feel so safe when she practically carries you back home to calm down

She hasn't even bitten you but you've been around her so long that your mind already knows you're part of her pack, even if you haven't put it all together yet. Your first heat comes and you're practically clawing at the walls, unable to satisfy the need in you

You look up from where you've been writhing on your bed to see her in the doorway, her eyes utter pools of darkness and she seems Bigger than normal. You were never around them when they change, it wasn't safe for a human but if you've already been marked by the pack....

She stands there so motionless that you're not sure if you're imagining her, but you can smell her and it feels like coming home. She takes a single shuddering step towards you, struggling to be patient, so patient, she'd been waiting SO long for this

You can barely put the words together but you manage a strangled "Please," before she's on you, pressing you to the bed and covering you in her weight and warmth and her -scent-, and it only makes you need her more

She laps at your neck and it feels like fire, lightning rocketing down your spine and pooling in your core. She's frotting against you, slowly, agonizingly, and even through the haze of heat and need you feel how much bigger she is

Her voice is low, choked, and you can feel the growl rumbling in her chest and the breath hot on your neck when she asks if you are absolutely certain about this. You tilt your head to the side, letting your neck juuuuuuust graze along her teeth, nodding beneath her

There's a sudden flash of pain and your shriek dwindles into a moan as her teeth sink into your neck and she presses herself into you. Your brain can't make sense of the signals and you go limp beneath her even as the magic starts to work

She's gentle, so gentle with you as she moves you along her length, keeping your mind awash with pleasure even as your body twists and shifts and pops, you don't want to know what you look like right now but she's still lapping at your neck and you're lost in the haze

You can see her changing now, fur climbing up her arms and her muzzle elongating even as you feel her swelling inside you. It feels like you're even smaller than her now and that thought nearly brings you to your peak

She thrusts into you and the garbled noises that spill from you don't sound anything close to human but the wave of bliss with each movement is all you care about. Her growls are steady as she continues to nip at your neck, the change already certain but that won't stop her

You howl together when she finally reaches her limit and fills you, your own mess spilling out onto your tummy as the change fully overtakes you, bathed in the moonlight from your window. She collapses on you when you're both finally spent, and the comforting weight and warmth of her presence is better than any blanket you've ever had

The sunlight wakes you both, sore and sticky and still a little worn out but with a current running through you like never before. You slowly sit up and reach for your morning pills when you feel your chest drop in a way you certainly aren't used to, and when you look down you nearly burst into tears... From the looks of things, you likely won't be needing them any more

She looks up at you from the other side of the bed and smiles, and you practically throw yourself onto her, kissing her and hugging and laughing through your tears as you settle into a body that is finally, finally yours


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