Authors note: #kinktober2018 Day 3 - Temperature Play (it burns!) and Edgeplay (because getting it on with a werewolf is never gonna be safe!)

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Uraraka's ass burned where Bakugou slapped her. In his current state his mutated hands were twice the size of any normal man's. She took deep breaths and held herself steady as the wolf-man toyed with her.

Everything had been going so smoothly up until this point! She cursed the tree she was bent over for not being able to withstand the force of the werewolf she'd tied to it.

Her mind raced as she tried to concoct a new plan. If she could only get to her altar, she could use one of the many enchanted objects she'd brought along to deal with just this type of situation.

His relentless spanking finally ceased. Uraraka turned her head over her should to get a peek at him. She could see him licking his muzzle and stroking himself behind her.

His unused hand reached out and took hold her pants. With one gruff swipe he removed them from her completely, the shredded reminisce falling to the ground around her feet.

The cold nigh air blew against her, now completely exposed, pussy. Bakugou gave an excited bellow at the site of her most tender flesh.

Uraraka turned back to the log and buried her face in her arm. Maybe it was the fact that she'd been training for this night for so long, or maybe it was something in the incense that High Priestess Midnight had given her, she couldn't' say for sure. But, she was starting to become aroused by his enthusiasm.

Her position didn't' give her any room to struggle. His hand pressed between her shoulder blades, pushing her forward so her naked ass was arched up into the air. She felt the beast press his hardness against her.

Bakugou leaned forward and nipped her left butt cheek hard enough to extract a squeak from her "Now we're gonna have some fun!" He growled.

"Ok, but, you have to stop before you cum! I don't have my silver neck-" She choked on her words as she felt him began to push himself inside her.

It was a tight fit. The head of his cock spread her wide open. He let himself slowly sink into her, wetting his cock with her juices before pulling back out.

Bakugou looked down at the little witch pressed against the tree below him. Her twisted form was begging to get fucked. He took aim with his cock and drove himself back into her deep and hard.

They cried out in unison as he plunged into her.

The wolf quickly took to ravaging her. Pushing his hips forward until they were smacking up against her.

Uraraka was sandwiched between him and the fallen tree, allowing for little resistance from his thrusts. Each time he bore down into her she felt a deep longing for more. His thickness was spreading her open in a way she'd never experience. This sensation had not been something she was trained to deal with.

The slapping of his groin against her ass became the new sound to fill the cold night air.

Bakugou was utterly relentless. His thrusts only seemed to become more intense. Everyone now and then he would pop himself out of her just so he could slowly press the head of his dick against her entrance tortuously until it popped back in.

Uraraka bit her hand in an attempt to silence her moans. Her effort was useless. With his wolf ears Bakugou could hear every little sound she made. Each "mmh" and "oooh" encouraging him to continue his siege on her tight little pussy.

Bakugou drooled as he listened to her stifled lust. She sounded like she was getting close, so close. But, he was close too. He'd promised her he would let her have his cum and he was planning on giving it to her.

He pumped into her as hard as he could, bashing her up against the tree. Her feet weren't even touching the ground now. Right as he was about to fill her to the brim with his juices she yelled out "Wait! Not like this! You promised!"

Bakugou fought the beast inside of him. He noshed his teeth and dug his claws into the log she was bent over. He gave a blood-curdling howl into the night as he pulled himself out of her.

"You better fucking hurry and get your shit together, I don't' want to be kept waiting." He snarled at her as he pulled away from her naked body.

Uraraka moved as quickly as she could. Her legs were like putty under her, she stumbled wildly as she made her way to her altar.

She picked up the pure silver charm necklace she'd been given to collect the sample into and put it around her neck. She lingered for a just a moment, when the wolf looked away for half-a-second, she grabbed the enchanted leather collar sitting on the edge of the cold stone alter.

Turning back to face him, she walked forward until she stood over the cloak she'd removed earlier in the evening, back when everything had been going smoothly. She made sure to keep the collar hidden behind her back as she lowered herself to her knees on top of the thick soft fabric and called out to him softly. "Ok, I'm ready now."

He ran at her, covering the distance between them instantaneously. He lowered himself to meet her on the cloak with the intention of fucking her senselessly for a bit longer before helping her complete her mission.

As his face came close to her, she reached up and put her hands around his neck and pulled his body down on top of hers in a lusty embrace. Though she hoped to gain more from this gesture then he suspected.

The wolf pressed his body over hers, enjoying the feeling of her fat tits as they pressed up against him. His cock sought out her warm pussy so he could continue his assault.

Now that he was distracted, Uraraka wrapped the leather collar around his neck. Her nervous fingers shook as she desperately tried to latch it shut before he noticed what she was doing.

She fumbled and missed! Bakugous ears shot towards a sound, he'd picked up on the tiny noise of the metal buckle clanking against its self.

In an instant he pinned both of her hands above her head with one of his.

His eyes fell to the collar she was still clutching. Her plan was a failure!

"What the fuck! You trying to trick me? What's this shit? Huh!" He snatched the collar away from her, quickly wrapping and fastening it around her neck.

Uraraka kicked and fought under him, but it was no use, he was so much stronger then she was! Now she was in real trouble! The enchantment on this magical item wasn't something that she could break free once it was around her.

Uraraka had known she was breaking one of the old rules when she created it, but she'd gotten special permission to do so from the leaders of her coven. Given the fact that she was putting her life at risk and exposing her self to lycanthropy, it seemed like a small price to pay to give her and allowed for an additional safety net.

He loomed over her with burning angry eyes. "I'm assuming this is some sort of shity mage crap or you wouldn't have wasted your time with it. Tell me little witch, what does your stupid fucking magic thing do? Huh?"

When she didn't answer him straight away the collar around her neck began to burn, the sensation was so strong it shot down her spin.

She jolted from the shock of the pain and answered quickly. "I have to do as you say now or else." She knew better then to lie once the collar had been secured. The person to place it around another's neck instantly became their master. She was all too familiar with the spell, being the one to have set it into the leather, she knew how dangerous it was if she didn't comply.

His laughter filled the night yet again. He really seemed to enjoy laughing at her failures.

"Ha! Now you're my pet! I've heard about these devices before! Witches used them on wolves long ago, before they were banned. Well, now you'll get to know what it feels like huh?" His face lit up as he mocked her, this was going to be an enjoyable experience for him.

The wolf clicked his tongue and looked down at her. "Hmm, if I recall the stories correctly you need to do as you're told or you'll get burned and if you're a bad girl-"

As soon as he said the words bad girl her whole body burned. She kicked and writhed until the sensation finally stopped. Gasping for air she looked up at him with plea filled eyes.

"Please don't' say that! I'll be good ok?" She held his gaze with sincerity.

"Yeah, you'll be good now, but you were a bad girl when you tried to put that shit on me!" He took joy in feeling her twist in pain beneath him.

Why the hell had she done that? He seethed to himself. He'd been playing so nicely, he even let her get her stupid necklace. Now he was gonna fuck with her some more. He wondered how long he could keep her like this. Certainly all-night, but would the spell last much longer then that? How long could he keep her as his pet?