Author's Note: As the summary said- pretty much just an excuse for good ole smut with multiple pairings. I wanted to write this because I wrote one with the season two cast. Enjoy my readers ^_^

Pairings: Skittles, Stethan, Stisaac, Stiles/Danny, Stydia, Stira, Sterek, Stiles/Peter, and Stalia.

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One

Lutharia Vulpina

It had happened in the heat of battle with some hunters, and now he was cursed- or at least according to Deaton.

How did he manage to get himself into these things? Stiles wished he knew.

It hadn't been long after the whole Nogitsune fiasco when some hunters had shown up to hunt it. Apparently they hadn't gotten the memo that Stiles was now completely de-foxed, and fired enough Lutharia Vulpina into him to put down ten Nogitsune.

Luckily for him he'd once hosted it, or else the herb might have killed him. In his case they weren't sure what was going to happen.

It started one morning when he woke up to a raging boner. At first nothing seemed off about it, but then Stiles noticed that it wasn't going down. It stretched the fabric of his underwear, and the tent in his jeans was too obvious.

How could he possibly go to school like this?

Throughout the day it got progressively worse, and it didn't take Stiles long to piece together that it was probably the Lutharia Vulpina doing its thing.

Not only did the boner not go down, but he started having an unexplainable desire for everyone he knew.

Thinking about his best friend Scott with his great smile and slightly mischevious eyes made his dick even harder- if that was possible.

Then it progressed right on down the line- Derek on his knees, sloppily sucking him and humming; Ethan begging for it like a bitch as he got pounded by his cock...

Stiles groaned. This was way worse than when he'd simply wanted to lose his virginity. His brain and dick were in overload, making his entire body tingle with an insatiable fire.

He tried lying on his bed and jacking off, but the fantasies kept coming. He couldn't even orgasm. He'd get to that edge, but it would never come.

"Deaton answer!" he shouted aloud as the other end rang and rang.

"Beacon Hills Animal Clinic," Deaton finally answered.

"Oh doc, thank the gods! I don't know what to do... "

"Slow down Stiles," the doctor said. "You sound terribly flustered."

"Oh I definitely am," Stiles agreed with a laugh. "Frustrated is more like it. Remember when you said you didn't know what the Lutharia Vulpina would do? Well I've had a damn boner all day!"

Well, long story short- Deaton called the whole pack together including Danny, since he was one of the people Stiles was fantasizing about.

Deaton told them that the herb was acting as a kind of super-aphrodisiac to Stiles, and that the only way to counteract it seemed to be for all of them to have sex with the boy.

Needless to say- a decision wasn't being reached anytime soon...

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Next Chapter: Danny