AUTHOURS NOTE: #kinktober. day 2 - Ass Worship, enjoy! After joining the Discord server Rocketship At Sunset I was inspired by a particularly heated chat that lead to me writing this :) Thanks for the inspiration guys!
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Uraraka was frozen in place, dumbfounded by the sight in front of her. Her mind couldn't seem to process what was taking place. How could half of the tree be laying side-ways in a heap? It must have been the thickest tree she'd ever seen! Yet, there it was, crushed and pulverized to splinters.
Her paraplegic state was all he needed. While she stood motionless, mouth open in an awkward gawk of shock, he managed to twist himself free from the now lax chains. He lunged for her!
Uraraka caught the sudden movement of the wolf-man in the corner of her eye and leapt backwards from the tree. But she was too slow, he managed to grab ahold of her left ankle and held on as though his very life depended on it.
"Ouf!" She hit the ground hard as he clutched her, knocking the breath from her body.
It as all the time he needed to finish freeing himself.
"Now we can really play, witch!" His muzzle was stretched wide in what was probably a smile, though it was difficult to tell through all of the snarling horror of his teeth.
Without even thinking Uraraka lifted her free leg and kicked him right in the face as hard as she could.
It wasn't enough to break his grip on her, but it did momentarily stun him.
She grasped wildly for anything she could get her hands on, anything at all! She didn't have any plans that included her being eaten alive tonight! The sound of her pounding heart was the only thing she could hear. BA-DUMP, BA-DUMP, BA-DUMP, it rang inside of her head.
Her fingers wrapped around the chain of the incense burner she'd used earlier to "subdue" the beast. It was a finely crafted magical piece, its ornate metal design came to a sharp point at the top most portion of its lid. She twisted it in her trembling hand, point side out, and swung down to stab the hand holding her leg.
Bakugou caught her hand in the air with ease. No longer stunned, he slapped the object from her weak grip and laughed at her. The burner clattered to the ground, spewing the remainder of the hot stick pheromone-soaked incense inside across them and the ground.
He grabbed the hand she'd just used against him and held it down against the soft fresh dirt they'd kicked up in their scuffle. Dragging her closer to him he leaned over her until his muzzle was right against the side of her head. She could feel his hot, wet breath against her neck as he asked her " Don't you remember what we talked about back at the bar? I tried to warn you, I can't be held!"
She remembered, despite all of the honey mead she'd had, she still remembered. She told him she'd do "What ever it took" to get what she needed. He tried to warn her "I turn into a wild fucking animal, a little mage like you doesn't know how to handle the wolf side me!" His friends had laughed, but he held a straight face. It was a real warning.
"You smell so fucking good, I cant' stand it, what the hell's so special about you my little witch?" He growled into her ear before giving it a long wet lick.
"Ahh!" Uraraka screamed out in sock from the sensation of his tongue on her.
The wolf pulled her closer still, she could fell his fur and nakedness pressing against the exposed skin of her back. His hard cock pushed between the cheeks of her butt as she tried to wiggle out from under him.
Suddenly, she was free. It took her a moment to realize it, but he was no longer forcing himself on-top of her.
Her feet slid and slipped from under her as she scrambled to get up from the ground. Once she'd managed to right herself, she spun around to face him.
The wolf-man stood before her in all his vicious glory, clenching and un-clenching his terrifying claws. Was he holding back? Was he letting her go?
She found herself frozen in fear again, but for an entirely different reason. What would she do if she returned to her coven without the werewolf's cum? They'd all be dead! Once the king arrived if they didn't agree to yield to his terms, something not many of her fellow mages were willing to do, he'd have them all killed.
No. She couldn't leave without it. She'd come this far, maybe there was still a way.
She made a dash for her staff, she'd left it leaning against the far end of her altar. But, he was too quick! With one leap he positioned himself between her and her magical items. Now she was trapped between him and the destroyed tree.
The two of them stood silently staring at each other.
"Bakugo, I- What- Why-" She mindlessly stuttered. She had no clue what was happening, or what he was thinking! Was he going to eat her?
The wolf lowered his head and growled at her, his eyes never leaving her body. "You made me a promise." He snarled at her.
Gulping, all she could do was nod her head. She had promised. She'd promised she would make him feel good as long as he agreed to let her 'collect his specimen', just thinking about the awkward conversation she'd previously had with him made her tummy flip-flop with nerves.
"Now we do it my way." His words bore into her as hard as his eyes did.
Again, she found herself incapable of doing anything but nodding.
He slowly crept closer to her. With each step he took towards her, she took one away. They continued this dance for a few moments, until she found herself trapped between the fallen reminders of a giant tree and a sex crazed werewolf.
Bakugou stretched out his giant paws and dug his claws into the skeleton of the tree, trapping her between his arms. He leaned in close to her and inhaled deeply. "What the fuck is that smell? Gods be damned, it's driving me crazy!"
"I-I-I don't' know ex-exactly." She was shaking so hard it was difficult for her to finish a thought, let alone a sentence.
"Hi-high Priestess Mi-Midnight told me it would help to keep you calm." Her words rattled out of her.
His eyes flashed open and he laughed a wild and disturbing laugh.
"Calm? IT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY! All I wanna do is fuck you as hard as I can!"
Uraraka's heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to eat her, she still had a chance!
She reached out a shaky hand and ran it over his rippled furry chest. She trailed her fingers downwards, reaching for the instrument she'd been playing so well before.
"No!" He barked at her. "Now we're going to do it my way!"
She snapped her hand back and nodded.
"O-ok, but, I need my necklace if we keep going, it's very important that I-"
Bakugou didn't wait for her to explain "Fine, what ever, but not right now."
He pushed her forward against the decimated log, grabbing her hips he hoisted her up and spun her around. She flopped over the log and was forced to stand on her tippy toes.
He ran his massive hands over her naked back until her reached her ass. He clutched her cheeks with both of his hands, squeezing and rubbing aggressively, a long, deep growl emanating from his chest.
"Eeep!" Uraraka hadn't been expecting this kind of attention. She was supposed to be the one touching him! But now that he had free range, it looked like she'd have to relax and see what he wanted to do if she was going to complete her mission.
Bakugou had learned long ago how to control the worst parts of the wolf lurking in his blood and bones. He still went wild, all of his feelings and emotions were ten times their normal strength and the struggle to keep his reactions in control was real. At least he knew how to suppress the urge to kill, it's what made him such a fierce adversary on the battlefield. He was capable of harnessing his power. But this little mage, damn, she'd cast her spell on him. He was transfixed. He'd give her what she needed, but he was going to get what he wanted too.
Her half naked body leaned over the broken tree in-font of him. Her ass raised in the air, wiggling back and fourth tauntingly as she tried to keep her balance on the shattered wood.
He reached up and yanked her skin-tight pants down, just enough to expose the two round cheeks taunting him from beneath the black fabric. His ears perked and rolled towards the sound of her surprised inhale of breath.
This was just where he'd wanted to start, even if he hadn't been in his wolf form. He reached down and sank his paws into the softness of her peachy exposed flesh, squeezing and shaking her to his delight.
His cock was throbbing, he knew he was going to take her. But, fist he wanted to play with her a bit. Reaching back with one hand, he swung forward and slapped her.
"Ow!" Uraaka yelped in surprise.
"Hey! You can't just-!" Uraraka barked at him as she tried to push up from her compromising position.
He reached down and effortlessly held her in place by gently placing his other hand on the small of her back.
"Now it's your turn to know what it's like to be held down!" He mocked her as he swung back and gave her cheeks another stinging slap!
The sound of his hand hitting her flesh sang through the night air. He enjoyed it immensely. The little yelps she'd emit with each smack were so enticing to him.
He watched by the light of the dancing campfire as red paw marks began to take shape on her white cheeks. This round little ass was the reason he'd showed up tonight, it was glorious, truly an object to be worshiped.
He was sure she had more to give once he got her going. They still had plenty of time before the moon would lose its hold on him, why not have some fun with it.
