It was like any other day in Forks. I was going for my morning jog. For once it was nice outside (70 degrees in temperature). I was finally able to wear my bra top and shorts.
I felt free. My body was slowly sweating, my blonde hair bounced as I ran, with Taylor Swift playing into my ears.
Branches started crackling around me, but I didn't pay much attention. I figured it was just a little animal running around.
Maybe I should've paid more attention.
Before I knew it, there was a very muscular man with caramel colored skin right in front of me. I slowed myself down to a stop. I didn't recognize him, but I knew he must've been from the Indian Reservation just south of Forks.
I pulled out one headphone and smiled.
"Hey," I greeted. "What are you doing out here?"
He smirked walking closer. "I was looking for you. You know it's dangerous for you to run alone out here, right?"
Before I could utter a sound, he grabbed me. I started fighting, my legs and arms flashing around, but he easily took care of that problem. I then tried using my voice, screaming as loud as I possibly could. That didn't work either because he put a damp cloth to my face.
"Good night beautiful," he chuckled.
And then everything went dark.
When I woke up again, I was in some sort of bedroom. I tried to move, but then I realized that I was tied to the bed. I then felt a sudden gush of wind over my skin, and I knew that I was naked. I started screaming, hoping that someone would come to my rescue.
The door opened, and six guys walked in.
"Looks like our little whore is awake," one chuckled.
Automatically, I knew three of the guys: Paul, Jared, and Jacob. They used to come to Forks all the time. Now I was laying naked in front of them.
"Hi Bree," Jacob smirked, bending down by the bed. He squeezed my breast roughly, and I gasped in pain. "Are you ready to be a good little whore?"
Somehow, I got a little courage and spat in his face. It was a big mistake.
He smirked again at me and wiped it off. "It seems that we have a feisty one."
Without warning, I got a slap to the face.
"Don't you fucking do that again," he growled. "Every time you disobey, you will be punished. Understood?"
I looked at him with wide eyes and nodded. I had never been so scared in my life, and the simple burning of my flesh was enough to make me shut my mouth.
Paul stepped up. "You will address us all as sir. You will not come unless you have permission. You will let us do whatever we please. These rules must be obeyed or you will be punished."
"And we have the perfect way to start this off," Jared chuckled.
The man that took me, who I later found out was Sam, took out a device I had never seen before.
I learned it was a vibrator as soon as he placed it to my pussy.
With immediate touch I screamed in pleasure. I was feeling a new level of excitement. In a way it was completely wrong for me to enjoy it, but I didn't care too much.
"Oh, look at our little bitch," Quil, one of the younger boys, chuckled. He took my left nipple between his thumb and index finger and started pinching it. "She's so beautiful when she's in pleasure."
"Then she'll look gorgeous now," Sam mused and then shoved two fingers into my pussy.
I screamed again. My breath quickened, my heart rate went up, and my body started sweating.
"We're going to use and abuse this pussy," Embry, another younger one, said. "And it's gonna be so fucking amazing."
I could feel my pussy tighten around Sam's fingers. The build up was killing me. I wanted to pour myself all over his fingers, but I remembered the rules.
"I think she wants to come," Jacob laughed maliciously.
"Is that true?" Sam asked. "Does the little bitch want to come?"
I nodded furiously.
"I didn't hear you ask for it," Jared mused. "You need to ask or you will be punished."
"Please may I come?" I managed to scream. "Please, please, please let me come!"
"What a good little beggar," Sam laughed. "Go ahead, sweetheart, come. Come all over my fingers."
I felt my body release onto his hand.
"That pussy liked it," Paul teased. "Didn't it?"
I nodded again, my body still shaking from the orgasm.
"Now I think it's time for her to return the favor," Embry laughed.
Jacob smirked and towered over me. "I think so too. We're gonna untie you, but don't try anything stupid. You will regret it."
"Yes sir," I whispered with heavy breaths.
They untied me carefully, but I wasn't going to break their rules. I was too afraid. There were already rope burns all over my wrists and ankles.
"You will turn in circles and blow all our dicks," Paul explained. "You will also have your hands, and you will use them. Are we clear?"
"Yes sir," I whispered.
He ran a hand through my hair. "Good."
Before I knew it, I was surrounded by six dicks that were at least ten inches in length.
Paul grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. Two of them grabbed my hands and put them on their dicks, but it was hard to focus when Paul's dick was assaulting my mouth.
But I was quickly turned around. At that point I couldn't tell who was who. Voices played in my head, but they were all jumbled up.
The final dick popped out of my mouth.
Sam picked me up and lay us both down so I was on top. He thrust his dick up, invading my pussy. I moaned at the sudden intrusion. This was almost too much pleasure for me to handle.
Jacob came behind me and pressed his dick to my ass. I jumped up, trying to get away, but Sam held me still.
"Remember our rules," Paul growled from farther away. "If you don't want to get punished, you will let Jacob fuck your ass."
"Yes sir."
Jacob got his chance to enter my ass with a loud moan. At first it was so painful, but it then turned to a dull ache.
And then Jared's dick was in front of my face. He ended up in my mouth.
"God, she's so fucking tight," Sam hissed, thrusting faster.
I tried to hold onto something. There was so much going on at once it was hard to concentrate. My body was receiving pleasure in ways it never had before.
"We're gonna take turns fucking you," Embry explained, his voice distanced. "We're all going to come inside that perfect, tight pussy. And we know you're not on birth control. And we're not using condoms."
I emptied Jared's dick out of my mouth. This was all too surreal. I wasn't ready to be a mother. Hell, I was barely old enough to legally have sex. "NO!"
Jared grabbed my head back and fucked it harder than before.
"You're not in the position to tell us what to do," he growled. "Don't you get it? We did this to make sure you got pregnant. You're the best match."
As the guys changed, I got up the courage to ask, "Why?"
"Because it's mating season," Jacob explained as Paul, Embry, and Quil took their turns. "We're werewolves, and we need to pass on the gene. You are the perfect match to carry our children, and you will continue to give us more."
"Unless we find a better one," Paul chuckled. "If you fuck us good, then we might not replace you. We might keep you around just for the sake of it."
Tears streamed down my cheeks as they laughed at my pain.
"We'll take care of you," Sam mused. "Buy you a nice little house for you and our children to live in. You will always be close to us. You belong to us now."
"What about everything?" I managed to ask after Embry slipped out of my mouth. I was sure that three of them had come in my pussy. "What about my family? My school?"
"Don't worry your pretty little head," Sam smirked in my face. "We made an arrangement with your parents. They knew just as well as we did that you had the perfect genotype for this. We said we would take care of you, treat you like a princess. But, that is, if you keep up your pretty pussy and give us children."
"Just wait until we get one on one time with you," Embry kissed my forehead. "You're gonna love that even more."
I couldn't pay any more attention to them coming inside me. My body was sore as Embry pulled out, being the last one to fill me. I collapsed on top of him and cried. The rest of the guys had gone, probably to shower or clean up. I was alone with him.
"Bree, don't cry," Embry whispered into my ear. "One day one of us might love you. We'll treat you good; I promise. Just please don't break the rules."
I simply cried harder. He picked me and took me to another room. It was a bathroom, and it was all ready for me, like it was my own. All my stuff was there. That made me cry harder.
Embry ignored me as he started the bath water. He put lavender-scented beads (my favorite scent) into the water and watched it bubble up. As soon as it was hot enough, he picked me up and sat us both inside. He started washing me, rubbing my body clean, but he felt the need to fuck me again. I was to the point of pain when he entered me. He kissed my neck and went slow.
"You're so beautiful."
He came and then got out. He dried us off, changed us into new clothes, and then carried me over to my bed.
"Just try to sleep," he said, kissing the top of my head. "The doors locked, so don't think of leaving. Good night, angel."
As soon as he left, darkness consumed my body and I fell asleep.
OK NEW STORY. IDK HOW MANY PEOPLE WILL LIKE THIS, BUT I CERTAINLY DO. WHO DO YOU THINK WILL FALL IN LOVE WITH BREE, AND WILL BREE FALL IN LOVE WITH ANY OF THEM? TUNE INTO THE NEXT CHAPTER TO FIND OUT ;D