Seras's mission didn't go well from the very beginning. And it certainly didn't proceed as was planned. First and foremost, she didn't expect to find herself in an apartment that was occupied by a werewolf. And second, she couldn't imagine that it would somehow turn out to be her fault. As it appeared that she did get the address of the place wrong after all...Not that such things didn't happen to her, really, but they shouldn't have happened by all means. And especially they shouldn't have happened in the way they did. With the said werewolf ending up carrying her over his shoulder.
The first several minutes of their confrontation were nothing but flashes and images in her memories, with nothing coherent to even catch upon. She remembered that she was fighting the werewolf, his gaudy yellow fur flashing around her every now and then, and his superior strength letting him quickly take advantage over her without even trying. Seras remembered her anger, the way she struggled and wiggled under the werewolf's grasp. But, after several more minutes of their fruitless confrontation (or at least she definitely considered it to be fruitless on her part), she finally realized that she couldn't fight him any longer. And then, just like that, the werewolf began tying her and manhandling her with his paws. First of all making sure that her hands were bound together and arranging a long rope around them. And then somehow managing to twist it all around her body, looping it in a way that held both of her legs tightly together, with her arms being secured behind her back. Seras remembered wiggling and writhing as the creature in front of her did so, but once again the werewolf's strength turned out to be too much. And she was left with no choice but to accept the inevitable, soon finding herself lying completely bound on the floor, with the werewolf looking down at her with a pleased grin.
"H-hey, what in the world is this?! What's going on?!" Seras tried to yell at him, still wiggling with all of her body and refusing to give up even then. But , much to her surprise, her shouting didn't alert the werewolf in the slightest. And neither did it really startle him, as far as Seras could tell. Instead she saw how he tilted his big canine head and blinked at her a couple of times with what she considered to be a curious expression on his face. As if he was thinking about something, or pondering some sort of important decision. Which, Seras got the chance to find out soon enough, turned out to be gagging her and finally getting her to be quiet.
She gasped as she watched how the werewolf began looking for something around the apartment they were in, as if he suddenly remembered something or lost some sort of important item. And, as Seras continued to wiggle and struggle in her ropes while still shouting at him, he soon enough managed to find a small piece of cloth. Not nearly long enough to conjure yet another rope for her, but certainly sufficient enough, at least in his opinion, to make a makeshift gag.
Seras widened her eyes as she watched the beastly creature in front of her, now tugging onto her restraints even harder in her attempts to free herself. Of course, deep down she pondered to herself, in her current situation having a gag wouldn't be that big of a deal. It was the rest of her body that could be more beneficial for her during her potential escape. But the idea of being manhandled by the werewolf again and now gagged on top of it, of course didn't sit well within her mind. And her naturally defiant nature was resisting the very thought of it, whether it would turn out to be useful or not.
"Don't you dare to do that to me!" she shouted at him again, as she watched how, with the very same pleased grin, the werewolf sat down by her and began quickly arranging the gag around her mouth. He made sure to wrap it tightly around Seras's head, and, what was even worse, he managed to catch her in the very middle of her speaking. Which made her unintentionally bite into the fabric strap and made it stuck in between her teeth for good.
"Well, you look much better now. And sound much better too, don't you think so?" the werewolf suddenly spoke to Seras and she paused in her struggles at the surprise of hearing his voice. It was not exactly the fact that she didn't think he was capable of talking as much as that she hadn't witnessed it before during their encounter. So far everything that had been coming out of the werewolf's mouth was growls and grunting. She knew that he was intelligent, of course, but - there was just something absolutely surreal about seeing him open his giant maw and produce a series of coherent, even calm words.
She narrowed her eyes at him in her annoyance and anger and tried to shout something back at him once again. Except this time, unlike before, no words ever came out. Instead Seras heard herself producing just a series of muffled incomprehensible noises, completely blocked by the gag. They seemed to have amused the werewolf, and Seras frowned even harder at his reaction, seeing and hearing how he let out a menagerie of deep, roaring laughter as he watched how she struggled with her new restraints.
"You're a feisty one, aren't you?" the werewolf continued, almost wanting to see how she continued to wiggle in front of his eyes. "But hey, don't you worry, we will find a nice comfortable spot for you when we both can have our fun! I will even deliver you there myself, how about that?"
He chuckled some more as he said though, as Seras simply shook her head and shot another angry look at him. Not that any of those were of any help whatsoever, she reasoned to herself in her mind, but the last thing she would want right now was to look as if she went along with what the werewolf was about to do. Or even worse, to give him a reason to imagine that she was somehow enjoying it.
"What, no?" he asked her in the meantime, before crossing his furry arms right over his strong chest and pretending as if he was still pondering his next actions. He wasn't, Seras just knew it. But he liked to have his...entertainment, it seemed? Something that she certainly wasn't going to give him just easily.
"L've m' al'n'!" she tried to yell at him through her gag once again, her eyes fierce and vicious. And saw how the werewolf simply sighed at her in return.
"Oh hey, you just have no idea what you are refusing! But let me show you...How about I get you right over my shoulder and then we'll go to my new place, hm?"
She kept shaking her head and mumbling angrily through her gag more and more, but her captor didn't seem to care about it in the slightest. And soon enough Seras saw how he got up to his full height and leaned even closer towards her. Quickly picking her up as if she wasn't weighing anything at all, and then recklessly plopping her right over his shoulders.
If Seras would have her hands and arms free, she would no doubt begin whacking the nasty werewolf against his back. And she desperately fantasized about it while she was being picked up. But the reality, as usual, proved to be very different from her imagination. And instead she simply found herself being tossed over the werewolf's shoulder like some sort of a big rag doll. And then, just like that and without any further warning, he simply headed out of the apartment while still carrying her like he did.
"Now, now, if you stop wiggling it will be much easier for you. A comfortable ride and everything, don't you think so?" the werewolf joked, feeling how Seras began struggling even harder now under his grasp.
He of course still kept holding her with one of his arms, not only making sure that she wouldn't suddenly fall off his shoulder due to her constant wiggling, but also obviously enjoying the closeness that it gave to the both of them. Seras couldn't see his expression as she was being held over his shoulder, of course, but she just knew that he had to be still grinning. Probably in the very same annoying and smug manner as he did before. As if he didn't just tie her up and tried to carry her in an unknown direction, but was doing something very, very amusing and casual instead.
"Y'u d'mb-I'll g't t' y', jus' y' w't!" Seras desperately tried to keep screeching through her gag, now not as much out of thinking that she could achieve anything with it, but out of pure anger at the whole situation in general. And especially the werewolf who seemed to be the main culprit of it.
"Oh, you..." her captor shook his head at her in a mockery of disappointment in response. "You are just so, so unruly and rowdy, huh? So, so bad..."
With these words he suddenly slapped her right on her rear, catching Seras so startled at the sensation that she was forced to pause in her struggles and simply freeze in place.
"Wh' a'e y' -" Seras tried her best to deliver her point once again, but before she could even attempt to finish her sentence through the gag yet another playful slap of the werewolf's paw landed right onto her ass. And instead of giving him some more grunting and muffled yelling, she suddenly let out a small, barely audible squeal.
"Well, this seems to work, doesn't it?" the werewolf joked at her, as he continued to carry her out of the apartment and then down the many staircases that let out of the building and onto the dark empty street. "So I think I should continue?"
He slapped her over and over, not nearly hard enough to make it truly uncomfortable but more than hard enough to make it noticeable and unpleasant. And Seras couldn't help but kept tensing and squeaking quietly at every single slap of his big paw.
"Yep, you will be very, very good for me now, won't you?" he said as he slapped her once again, this time just a little harder as he tried to prove his point. "Who would have thought that I really needed to spank you in order to get you to finally be quiet, huh?"
Seras frowned at his words, as she realized that he was right. In her mild shock at all of the werewolf's treatment and the absolutely surreal spirit of her situation, she had completely forgotten about her trying to yell at him or her struggle. Which was unacceptable, she quickly reasoned with herself. The stupid werewolf did need to know just how little she enjoyed being dragged around by him and how much she despised his presence! So, after feeling yet another one of his slaps against her ass, she began wiggling and wriggling once again, giving him a bunch of muffled angry sounds through her gag on top of it.
"Aw, right as I thought we were starting to get along!" the werewolf laughed in the meantime, and then he slapped her several times in a row without even giving her much of break. "But oh well, I guess it's only expected from a woman like you, right? You have been nothing but naughty and uncooperative since the very moment you broke into my place."
He spanked her once again, and then more and more, as Seras kept wiggling to the best of her abilities. Now diligently producing an annoyed muffled sound every time the werewolf's big paw would once again land on her rear. But much to her disappointment she once again found out that none of her tactics seemed to be working on the creature. Instead he only seemed to be growing more and more amused and then always wanted to spank her some more.
As they exited from the apartment building, and headed down the street, Seras began to truly wonder just where in the world the werewolf was planning to carry her. And what he was going to do with her in general? It seemed that so far, he wasn't exactly...being mean. Or, at the very least, he wasn't being mean in the way she was expecting. More playful and annoying than anything else.
She watched how the streets in front of her eyes were changing into one another as the werewolf kept skillfully maneuvering around them, avoiding the places that could still have someone around at night and instead choosing the least populated route and eventually jumping down into the subway system.
As the streets were passing by her eyes, Seras desperately tried to memorize the route, but it wasn't an easy thing to do considering that she was constantly bumping on the werewolf's shoulder. And now, once the two of them had descended down into the subway, she knew that it would be even harder to escape her captor's grasp.
The werewolf, on the other hand, didn't seem to care about any of it in the slightest. Which, Seras figured, was only natural considering that wherever he was carrying her, it was utterly his idea. But there was still something just too casual about his entire attitude. He continued to mutter to her (or maybe to himself?) about how much of a trouble she was for him. But then noted that he really liked her despite of that. And at times Seras began to wonder whether his cheerful attitude was simply a symbol of his superiority over her, or a sign of his creeping insanity.
"Alright, let us see where we can hide you properly." she heard how the werewolf cheerfully exclaimed before landing yet another loud, playful slap against her bottom. "Can't let anyone steal you from me, can we? And I like you very, very much, so how about we find some proper and comfortable spot for the both of us, mm?"
Seras let out some more muffled noises through the piece of cloth in between her teeth and then wiggled even harder over the werewolf's shoulder. He certainly wasn't the one to give up easily, was he? But then again, he did defeat her and he had her bind and hanging over his shoulder. So she reasoned that in a situation like this, she would have probably been smug as hell as well.
"I think I know just the place, in fact - now let us find it..." the werewolf kept muttering in the meantime as the both of them continued on their way. Though this time Seras was more or less certain that he was speaking to himself much more than he was talking to her.
Much to her surprise the next leg of their journey didn't prove to be too eventful or too long for that matter. And as the werewolf continued to wander through the long tunnels of the subway system, she began to quietly ponder just how many times he had been there before. If nothing else, he appeared to be very familiar with his environment. And it didn't take too long, until he found an old, abandoned subway station and looked around him with a pleased look on his face.
"This, here...this is a good place, don't you think so?" he asked Seras before giving her rear another playful slap. "We can stay right here, and rest for now. Just you and me. In this quiet, dark place, mm?"
It seemed from his tone almost as if he was intentionally mocking her. And Seras knew that she wouldn't be surprised if he was, though the idea about werewolf's insanity kept still lingering in her mind. Not that they couldn't exactly come hand in hand. Perhaps it was a little bit of both, and she was simply caught as a victim to the creature's complete and utter loneliness and lunacy.
At last though, she felt how the werewolf finally took her off his shoulder, before laying her down onto the floor in front of him. Except this time, he was arranging and maneuvering Seras's body with a surprising amount of care. Almost as if she really was somehow dear to him...which, while she supposed could be flattering and sweet in some way, was also a very disturbing thought.
After he laid her on the floor he made sure to arrange his own warm, and hairy form from behind. And then he wrapped both of his big arms around the vampire woman, gently pulling her close.
"Now, see? This is much, much better than constantly wiggling and being unruly," he jokingly panted near her ear. "And you are feeling better, too, aren't you? Being like this with me is so much better than fighting against me, no?"
Seras frowned a little at his statement, as she felt how the werewolf was getting even closer to her now. So close that she could feel his entire muscled frame tightly pressing against hers. Way too close, for her own taste, but considering her current situation, she knew that she couldn't really do much to protest.
"Good, very, very good..." the werewolf continued to mutter, now nuzzling against her hair as he still laid behind her and held her tightly in his arms. "You are so pleasant too, you know...And I bet you're enjoying having me so close as well."
Seras had to blush at that, first without even realizing that she did. And she bit a little tighter into the fabric strip in her mouth to properly contain her emotions. She was - pleasant to him?! What in the world did he even mean by that and what in the world was he hinting at?! None of it was making any sense at all, especially not with how he was acting. So he defeated her, abducted her and carried her away to - what, simply cuddle together with her on some abandoned subway station?! That made absolutely no sense no matter how hard she tried to figure it out in her mind. And, on top of that, he was rubbing against her now, both with his maw and with his entire frame. Warm and fuzzy against her back, as if they were really close, and didn't just bring her there against her will, gagged and bound.
"Well..." the werewolf hissed gently into the back of her head in the meantime, caressing her hair a little with his heated breath. "What else can we do together, you think, mm? Just cuddle and rest? To sleep some after all of that struggling? Or perhaps...you have some more interesting ideas?"
With these words one of his paws managed to sneak down towards her rear and squeeze it a little, as Seras blushed even harder and froze in her spot. Not that she could do much to protest what he was doing regardless, but the very last thing she needed right now was to deal with something like this. It threw her mind into a frenzied, but also puzzled state. And at first she simply didn't know how to react to the werewolf's antics.
"S'op i'! G't o'!" Seras tried to hiss back at him after her first shock had vanished, and then she wiggled a little more in his grip. But just as before, the werewolf seemed to be relentless. And so, instead of leaving her alone, like she tried to yell at him, he began groping her body even more. Both cupping her breasts with his massive paws and exploring it in different spots to his heart's desire. All while his muzzle was burying deeper and deeper into the back of her hair.
"Ooh, you are so pleasant, aren't you?" he chuckled in the middle of his antics. "Feisty, just like I said earlier, but...pleasant nonetheless!"
"N', wh't ar' y' d'ng?!" Seras did her best to wiggle and mumble through her gag even harder, though with each new touch of her werewolf companion it was getting harder and harder for her to think about what she had to say and concentrate in general. After all, what could she really say or do in a situation like this? It wasn't her choice to be pawed at and fondled by him, and he obviously was more than aware of it. So what in the world was she even supposed to do considering that she couldn't get away?
Meanwhile there was more fondling, cuddling and caressing from the werewolf's side, and, as he was continuing to do what he was doing Seras began to notice that there was some new emotion raising its head in her subconscious. And, while she didn't exactly like it or wanted to go along with it, she had to acknowledge the fact that some of the werewolf's touches, and especially the closeness of his big, warm frame against hers did feel...mildly arousing. Or they didn't feel too unpleasant to her, at the very least.
The idea made her bite into her gag just a little harder again, and while she couldn't see herself from the side, she was absolutely certain that she was blushing. Much, much harder than she had done before in front of him. Which only made her happier to know that the werewolf couldn't see her at the moment.
With these thoughts in mind Seras suddenly felt how his clawed paws began messing with her clothes. And then, all of a sudden, how they pulled her panties down as the werewolf's cock was pressing against her already moist entrance.
Seras widened her eyes at the sensation, and at realization of just how pleasant it was. And soon enough she felt how, without much hesitation on her part, the werewolf slowly slid himself into her welcoming depths. And then began pounding her from behind.
"W-w't-Y'-" Seras couldn't even continue mumbling properly through her gag like she used to before, instead breathing out the separated fragments of words as she felt how her body began to instinctively move against the werewolf. There was something absolutely blissful and divine about feeling his warm length inside of her. And, before Seras could even think about it properly, she began clenching around him with all of her inner walls. As if she was afraid that he would suddenly go away and rid her of her passion.
Much to her growing pleasure, though, he did not. And instead the two of them continued onto their frantic movements, gaining a proper rhythm soon enough. And then, at last, letting their pleasure take a complete hold of them.
The werewolf moved with far more ease than Seras did, due to the fact that she was still tied up. But that didn't stop either of them from eventually succumbing to their pleasure. And, before Seras could even think about it, both her body and the one of her lover's shook in their overwhelming climax. Leaving them pleasantly exhausted and filled for the night.
"Mm, this is much, much better of you, my feisty one..." Seras heard how the werewolf pleasantly panted near her ear before letting himself nuzzle under her hair and poking his nose into her neck. "Now how about we sleep and get some rest, mm? And then, tomorrow, we can see how else we can entertain ourselves."
"F'ne..." Seras quietly mumbled through her gag, this time without arguing as she couldn't fight her own emotions any longer. It was pleasant to be around this werewolf, she had to admit that. And the idea of falling asleep near him was just too good to reject, no matter what her pride was telling her at the moment.