Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)
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				Title: <strong>Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>19-06-2014, 23:38:50</strong>
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				The sterile smell was always the worst part, it tasted bitter on her tongue and burned her nose almost to the point of making her eyes water. She was just glad she didn't need to come more often than she already did, which was still far too often. She'd been able to ignore the nurses who shrunk away, she knew they knew. The ones she couldn't ignore were from people who had no idea but treated her like this anyway. Whoever said names would never hurt were an outright lair, they hurt so much more than any amount of beatings could. Knowing she scared some and disgusted others, it was a wonder Lyra Leigh could still get up in the mornings and act like everything was normal. <br><br>The stark white lights were beginning to hurt now as well and she was getting antsy on the hard plastic seat outside Dr. Lycan's room. He was an odd bloke to be sure, it was like talking to a different person every five minutes and it confused the heck out of her. Not enough for her to request someone else, he'd tolerated her far better than anyone else had. Even Sam and Rich had been somewhat distant with her, she couldn't remember what her real parent's thought and didn't really want to after she'd found out how they'd died. <br><br>Everything was starting to irritate the girl, as it did every month. It was like her skin was becoming too tight to breathe and it was itchy and hot. She was on the verge of barging into the room when she heard it open. She looked up at the doctor with the same pleading look she gave him every visit. Help me. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>20-06-2014, 20:37:36</strong>
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				Dr. Lycan looked forward to the visit of his little pre-change wolf, he had been treating her for years now, ever since he had smelt her while out for a walk so long ago.&nbsp; He had investigated and tracked her down, a little wolfling, parents dead, living with foster parents who were scared of her.&nbsp; He had indulged some of his sadism and isolated her amongst her peers with nothing more than a few words, made the teachers fear and resent her, and finally he had won access to her as he watched her grow treating her weekly for her 'condition'.<br><br>She was irritated and uncomfortable, and Dr. Lycan enjoyed the way she looked to him for relief and with such trust!&nbsp; He stood aside so that she could enter the treatment room.&nbsp; He wondered whether he should feed her some human meat today so that she would avoid the pain, or if he should uncork a bottle of blood the smell of which would make her pain resisting the change to wolf form all the more intense.&nbsp; Perhaps he should make her change, and then join her wolf to wolf, possessing her at last after all this time.&nbsp; He was surprised how long he had controlled himself, and truth be told he would have taken what wanted from her, leaving her corrupted and ruined, but she might be....<br><br>"What will it be today Lyra?"&nbsp; He looks at her, they have two different treatments for full moon, the first is drugs, and Dr. Lycan has happily given her morphine, heroine, LSD, and cocaine in the past.&nbsp; He has never told her what the drugs are, or that they are illegal, and has mainly given them to her for his own amusement.&nbsp; The second treatment involves massage, he wonders idly how she would react if he was to change and to use his tongue to massage her.&nbsp; Not well he guesses he is a huge wolf in the same way he is a huge man.&nbsp; <br><br>Dr. Lycan hopes she chooses massage, he enjoys the soft texture of her skin, and to his surprise it really seems to help her.&nbsp; Still if she is his.... but she can't be can she?&nbsp; If she is, then she would need to be bought to her destiny.&nbsp; Soon it may be necessary to make her turn, to teach her how to catch humans for food without leaving a trail.&nbsp; Perhaps today he will offer her some human flesh, she can eat and sleep easy with no pain!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>21-06-2014, 00:44:52</strong>
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				There was one thing she did like about the doctor, never asked how she was, he knew damn well by now. Right down to business, which was fine. The treatments he'd offered were unusual but she trusted him quite blindly. She'd tried several courses of drugs but none were effective for too long and she was sure one time she'd been having odd dreams for a month involving many colours and woke up in odd places around the house. "The massage again. Nothing else works nearly as well. Unless you've got anything new?" She asked with pessimistic hope in her face and eyes. "You uh couldn't write up another note for me could you? My boss has been asking questions again, every conversation ends up like that." She asked, putting her bag and coat on the chair and toeing off her shoes under it with the look of utmost relief. Everything felt uncomfortable. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>21-06-2014, 21:33:28</strong>
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				Dr. Lycan hesitated.&nbsp; What the hell!&nbsp; He went over to a fridge and looked in, checking that he could come through.&nbsp; He closed the door.<br><br>"Sit down Lyra." he gestured to the bed and pulled up a chair to sit facing her.&nbsp; "Up until now we have been trying to combat your wolf side, to defeat it for a month.&nbsp; It has cost you much.&nbsp; What I want to tell you will beg many a question, but I tell you now that I will answer none."&nbsp; He got up and hands behind his back he started to pace around the room.&nbsp; "There is another way.&nbsp; It will allow you to resist change without pain."&nbsp; He stops and looks at her, "Perhaps instead of denying the wolf, we should feed it.&nbsp; When it is fed it will stop demanding you to change, but there are two problems.&nbsp; The first is the side effects, hugely heightened libido, a large increase in strength and energy, a heightened sense of smell, and a reduction in decision making capability.&nbsp; The second problem is the nature of the cure." He turns away from her for a moment looking back at the fridge.&nbsp; "The treatment is eating human flesh.&nbsp; Raw.&nbsp; Bloody.&nbsp; Feeding the wolf."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>21-06-2014, 21:42:33</strong>
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				Lyra sat on command and looked just a little unnerved by the doctor's words. She was very sure she wasn't going to like it and his pacing was making her dizzy. When the 'cure' was finally revealed she balked and paled quite noticeably and felt more than a little sick at the thought. "No. No no no no no. I couldn't, it's illegal for a start and I couldn't bring myself to even think of doing such a thing." She looked away in disgust. "Is there really nothing else?" She asked, already knowing the answer to that. She'd thought about how people would react knowing or even suspecting she was getting worse. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>21-06-2014, 22:37:59</strong>
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				Dr Lycan smiles, seeming to be enjoying himself, "Let me just get some 'meat' out of the fridge, see what you think of it.&nbsp; It may not be as bad as you think...."&nbsp; He turns, opening the fridge.&nbsp; A delicious smell of bloody raw human meat makes his ears grow a little, and he's glad he ate earlier.&nbsp; Most of the rest of this poor girl as it happened! He turns with the piece of thigh muscle on a plate, he can see the wolf in her sit up and take notice, he notices the way her pupils dilate at the smell, her mouth opens slightly and her tongue touches the corner of her mouth.&nbsp; He is more surprised at the blush on her neck and the sharp bulges under her top where her nipples strain against the material.&nbsp; "But perhaps not...." he says pretending to turn away again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>22-06-2014, 01:01:46</strong>
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				It was a very horrid feeling when one's body betrayed them. Lyra hated the way she reacted tot he plate of flesh and wanted to retch at the same time as leap from her own skin and devour it. She flinched at the sight of it and quickly swiped the saliva that threatened to escape her mouth. She had to bite through her own finger to keep from calling the doctor back. The how and why he had human flesh in his office was forgotten temporarily more focused on her own internal conflict on weather or not to accept the flesh. "Wont other flesh work? I very rarely eat meat as it is.." She trailed off, admitting she was vegetarian was probably a stupid thing to do. Not through any real reason it was just how she was brought up and she really couldn't say she craved it, well she was sure it wasn't herself craving it but another reason to deny eating it.&nbsp; She covered her chest, now aware of a worse reaction than she first thought, folding her arms over it and looking imploringly at the doctor. "What would happen if I do change but...but couldn't go anywhere?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>22-06-2014, 01:25:21</strong>
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				Dr Lycan turned back towards her, the plate held by his stomach coming under her chin, seemingly unaware he was still holding it.&nbsp; "Yes, it's strange isn't it, only human flesh will do, although people with your ...condition... tend to like all their meat rare."&nbsp; He sits down, the flesh warming in the heat of the room on his lap, the smell gets stronger as it warms.&nbsp; "As to changing? If you change once you will forever find it harder and harder to resist changing, your appetites will be affected, other wolfs will be able to detect you and conscript you in their pack.&nbsp; Twice a year you will feel what a bitch in heat feels, lust so strong it takes over, you will sleep with man after man, dog after dog, wolf after wolf.&nbsp; Ten minutes later you will be hunting for human flesh, before finding more males.&nbsp; The symptoms you are showing now," he waves the plate towards her flushed cheeks, and her open mouth, "are nothing to that.&nbsp; The taste of human flesh will make what you are experiencing more intense, but will stop the rest."&nbsp; He holds out the plate, "Your choice little Lyra.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>22-06-2014, 01:50:58</strong>
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				As the meat came back under her nose Lyra actually whimpered trying to force herself to stay very very still, both hands were making the bed creak under the pressure she was now putting on it. So that meant she couldn't stop the slight drooling the meat was causing her. Her nose detected it was still pretty fresh if a might cold. No more than half a day old, how on earth had the doctor gotten a hold of this? She looked up at him, anything to take her attention off the meat, that was a mistake as it shot a bolt of liquid fire right to her loins which had her crossing her legs quite tightly. However that only made friction which intensified the feeling of being set on fire from the inside. "I don't want to hurt anyone. Can you promise me at least that? Don't let me hurt anyone." She repeated, slowly with an almost to breaking point quiver in her voice and a tightness in her throat she feared she'd just pass out from lack of oxygen. "If I eat..that." She gestured with her head at the plate. "That wasn't taken from someone who uh..still needed it was it?" Wow that sounded pathetic but she couldn't abide the thought of eating a person at all let alone from someone who was probably in a bed looking for part of their, leg? It looked too big a piece to be an arm and not fatty enough for any other softer areas. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>22-06-2014, 11:02:05</strong>
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				Dr Lycan realised she had asked him a question, the sardonic detachment he normally viewed the world through was breaking down.&nbsp; It had been years since he had a reaction to a human female.&nbsp; He stood up and handed Lyra the plate, "I told you I wouldn't be answering any questions.&nbsp; But it's true to say that no one needs this any more.&nbsp; Except perhaps, you." Standing in front of Lyra he realised that his trousers were forming a large tent in front of him not far from her face, quickly he turned to face the wall leaving the meat on the bed next to her.&nbsp; Why was he reacting like this?&nbsp; She had been in his treatment room every week for years, he had watched her grow, her body losing the gawky shape of puberty, and settling into the gentle curves of a young woman, and now he thought about it, a particularly lovely young woman.&nbsp; He closed his eyes and images of massages started to reel behind his eyes, the swell of hips, the pert breasts, the texture of her skin. His wolf nose could smell her desire here and now, and with a ripping sound his hardness pushed through his trousers, he fought the temptation to change!&nbsp; How was she having this effect!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>22-06-2014, 16:41:23</strong>
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				Lyra wanted to snort. Trying to think of a question she'd ever gotten an answer to from him. No he told her when he told her and she just had to sit and bear it and wait for answers. She was looking at the meat again all at once repulsed and very hungry. The rip barely registered in her head and without looking up. "Are you alright?" She was prodding at the flesh trying not to think of it as a person, which was very difficult knowing it was in fact human flesh. She couldn't quite bring herself to taking a bite.<br><br>For a few eternally long seconds Lyra was building up the stomach for what she had to do, wishing she had more than just her hands to eat the bloody looking slab. As if annoyed with herself before she'd realized what had happened a torn off piece of the meat was already making it's way to her stomach and another was being pulled apart from the rest by her teeth, holding the bloody mess in both hands as she tore at it. She made no noise other than the flesh itself being ripped and torn with a wet snap.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>22-06-2014, 17:39:01</strong>
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				Lycan heard her eat, he smelt the changes it was making in her, releasing the wolf to start to become part of her.&nbsp; Nothing mattered now, soon she would be able to smell his nature.&nbsp; She might like the feelings, she might choose to change, the flesh would give her the ability to change when she wanted, the moon was the trigger that pushed her to change, that hurt so much to resist.&nbsp; A deep breath and he turned to face her, fascinated by her appearance; eyes bright, mouth and neck covered in human blood, tongue flicking out to lick up the last bits.&nbsp; She seemed more focused, stronger, he sniffed, and could smell&nbsp; her body her sweat and the musk coming from her breasts the heavy inviting scent of the wetness below. His penis stood high and hard and his finger nails grew enough to rip cloth, a low growl formed in his throat as his eyes found hers.<br><br>"I'm fine Lyra, why don't you look at me with your new eyes, your new sense of smell, tell me what I am.&nbsp; Understand my power.&nbsp; Understand some of your own potential......"&nbsp; he throws back his head laughing, "Understand the compliment I am paying you!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>23-06-2014, 01:12:35</strong>
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				A smell other than the flesh was filling the air, at first Lyra paid it no mind but like a coming headache it kept coming back to her nose more insistent and harder to ignore. The meat was settling in her stomach and now it fed the wolf inside her. It was full and now it wanted more, having been shut in so tightly for years starved and dormant. It wouldn't force itself out just yet though, it would quite happily watch Lyra's shock and surprise before doing something about the male in the room, she had her own ideas for him but wanted to see what the human would do. <br><br>Lyra looked up at the doctor the second he'd growled at her, the scent hit her full force when she took a breath and her bloodied hands rested on the bed. She cocked her head to one side first, not quite putting the scent and him together till she looked down then back up. The shock was very clear in her eyes but her mouth remained partially closed. Her tongue swiping blood from her lips before she stumbled over several words jumbled in together. "You! You're one of them too!" She finally gasped out, her own ears had started to lengthen but were slowly being pined back. While Lyra was in a state of panic the wolf took a chance and began forcing a change on her, the girl rolled right off the bed onto her back and opened her mouth as if to scream in pain while her body contorted horrifically. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>23-06-2014, 19:52:35</strong>
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				Dr Lycan used his nails slicing off Lyras clothing, her top, her bra and her panties, his still human hands find her skin, touching all those massage points that soothed her before, he moved onto the bed legs kneeling either side of her, forcing her to lie flat as his hands gently soothed her.&nbsp; He smiles, bends to kiss her, his mouth that was becoming a muzzle, his tongue rough and wet, his breath hot.&nbsp; His arms either side of her were still human, but hairy now, his fingers ending in sharp points which left trails of blood on her skin as he massaged her, a ring around her nipple. His tongue chasing the beads of blood before they healed, was being run across her neck and breasts.&nbsp; He ran a nail down his front and cast off his own clothing. Sniffing his muzzle moved across her stomach, and down to her hips, he nibbles at her pelvic bone and licks at the wound, before forcing himself to roll of off her.&nbsp; He hasn't wasted so many years with Lyra gaining her trust to just do her what he could have on the first day and rape her!&nbsp; He wanted her to embrace the darkness, he wanted to pervert her, make her choose evil, and through that choice to choose him.<br><br>He concentrated and became a human, tall and strongly built, naked and well endowed, but not a wolf.&nbsp; He put one hand on his chin making no effort to hide his erection.&nbsp; "You see Lyra, I can defeat the change despite how you smell of sex, so you can defeat it, the flesh gives you power, so harness it to have what you want!"&nbsp; &nbsp;His hand reaches across to her cupping a breast, his thumb on her nipple, pressing and slowly rotating it.
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				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>24-06-2014, 03:03:31</strong>
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				This was not happening! This was not happening! Lyra felt betrayed and filthy and yet did nothing to stop him. She was too focust on holding her own weird half changed state and trying to reverse it. Resulting in her eyes switching from yellow to blue and back again like a sun undecided on setting or rising. Her eyes remained half morphed but still pointed backwards and her own hands were sporting short never used before claws. <br><br>The second she felt his bare skin on hers the pain stopped but she was stil in panic mode. The forced kiss silenced her whimpers and pleas to stop, then the moans were allowed once he began licking and sniffing down her abdomin.<br><br>The outcome she was expecting, anticipating even though she'd never admit it, never came when the doctor pulled himself away. She looked over at him her face caught between fear, confusion and desire. She wasn't blind after all but it felt dirty to even think of him like that. She wasn't too inclined to listen to this fraud and she curled up with her back to him and immedietly emptied the contents of her stomach while forcing herself to look normal. It worked this time but there was no reversing the damage done to her psyce or her clothes. How the hell was she going to get out of here?! <br><br>Lyra whimpered again at the bleakness of it all, she was never getting out without unwanted questions being asked and if she did she would never come back and would have to resort to locking herself away somewhere during her monthly change, which was unavoidable. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>24-06-2014, 21:39:04</strong>
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				Damn, he had lost her, all that work and suddenly she hated him.&nbsp; He wasn't going to allow her to do this to him, his caresses stopped aiming at turning on the girl, instead he used his knowledge of wolf bitches touching her back like this, pulling her head back to bare her neck like this, a claw along her back drawing blood here, completely beyond her control her body moved seeking him, she was half changed and he held her in the intense pleasure of changing while he stimulated the she wolf in her with his hands and mouth and moved his hardness so that it moved against her inner thigh, questing for her.&nbsp; He was half changed himself now caught up in the tension, he opened his muzzle and gripped the hair and skin at the back of her neck, something that made the she wolf howl.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>25-06-2014, 02:16:15</strong>
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				Of course today it seems was the day her body would betray her in every way, she'd come to expect nothing else of it. Every touch made her do exactly what he wanted and she could do nothing to stop him, even after transforming she had the strength to do so just not the will. The wolf was out and she wasn't going anywhere for a while.&nbsp; Lyra was stuck behind the eyes of the wolf who, after she'd finished her howl, was looking up at the doctor, curiously, then moved her head when the jaws came to hold her in place by the scruff. She stayed very still, awkwardly positioned half on her back and her upper body twisted as he held her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lycanthropy's sins (Rolemeover)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolemeover</strong> on <strong>25-06-2014, 20:03:00</strong>
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				Dr Lycan, half wolf half human, mid change, moved his human cock between her human thighs as she let the wolf control her, he stopped her changing completely and moved finding her, so wet, hungry, he pushed and entered her concentrating with all of his skill and hundreds of years experience he kept her between states so she knew the animal lust of the wolf, together with the shy desire of the human woman, at the same time as experiencing the orgasmic feeling of change, he moved carefully inside her, his clawed hands touching her behind the ear, just like that, lifting her tail, like this, he turns her face down and from behind he thrusts himself entirely inside her, hoping the experience will be so strong, give her so much pleasure that he can win back some of her trust.....
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