1. The Wolves of Berlin


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Death, Exhibitionism, First Time, Horror, Lesbian, Monster, Murder, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Teen, Author: BlackRonin, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    inches and she'd have been seen. This is never going to work, she told herself. But there was nothing else to do. Something stirred in the alley behind her. She turned around too fast but found nothing there except darkness and some debris in the wind. Then, another sound, like the first, but closer. She backed away. She could see nothing...but that didn't mean nothing was there. She forced herself to stay calm. Panic was for dead men. She considered her options: Whatever it was, it was behind her, so the only thing to do was keep running. Keep running and don't think about what it might be until it showed itself. But she turned and walked straight into the pair of uniforms. She gasped and backed up, then looked down as if embarrassed. "Pardon me," she said. "I was--" "It's past curfew. Show us your papers." She couldn’t see either of their faces under their caps. They were blank shadows in the night. "Of course." Bethanie handed over her card. The German took it without looking at it. "I was just getting back from--" "You'll have to come with us." Bethanie widened her eyes and let her voice tremble. "I was only--" A gloved hand wrapped around her forearm. Bethanie lost her balance, landing at the German's feet. Do I run, she thought? If I do they may shoot me in the back. But if she let them take her in...the memory of Tomas heating needles on the kitchen range firmed her resolve. If the German tried to help her up, she'd knock him down and run. She was strong enough for ...
    that, and he wouldn't be expecting it. If he didn't try to help she'd run anyway, though they'd more than likely catch her as she tried to muscle past. She tensed... It was all over in a second. The German didn’t see it coming, only felt, for an instant, hot breath on this neck, and then the leaping beast's jaws closed on his throat and, in the blink of an eye, he was gone. He didn’t even get to scream. His partner barely had time to register that anything had happened before the huge black shape returned, and then he was gone too. Bethanie saw the second German carried off of his feet, glimpsed the outline of a giant, shaggy creature of some kind, and heard the first impression of a scream before a wet sound cut it off, and then nothing was there at all. She blinked, staring at the empty pavement. There were three drops of blood, but only three. She backed into the wall. Breathe, she told herself. She sucked in air and held it as a precaution against panic. Though she could see only a little blood in the alley the smell of more--much more--tingled in her nostrils. A spike of adrenaline shot through her, forcing her stubborn legs to move. Which way did it go? Which direction would it come from next? She heard the same noise she'd heard before and knew it for what it was: the footstep of a huge, padded paw. It was out there, and it wanted her to know it was out there. She imagined its enormous nostrils filling with the scent of her fear sweat. Fear made the flesh more savory. She ...
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