The Wolf of Brockton Bay

Now with something to work on, King began to throw himself into the research. While initially Rune was supposed to be the test subject, both Menja and Fenja found themselves being involved in the tests as well. The first test, was using his saliva. After several dozen minutes of embarrassment, King supplied three cups of his saliva, as Menja and Fenja drank immediately. Meanwhile, Rune cut her finger and put it in the saliva, before the three waited. As the day passed, they came to a conclusion that maybe the method was wrong. The second test, King gave a blood sample while transformed, to be looked at first. Several tests later, the blood was normal human blood, if not rich in nutrients. Another test in a human form, showed the same exact results.

As King looked over the results of the blood tests, worrying slightly, he noticed the twins glancing up at him, leaning over Rune as she wrote things down. "... What?" King asked.

"... The next test." Menja said, a small smirk on her face.

"... Yeees?" King looked at the two, then down at the results. "Really? With her here?"

"Why? Afraid of going soft on us?" Fenja grinned, as Rune turned scarlet.

"... You... realize the implications?" King said, raising an eyebrow.

"Come on... It's just sex, why're you so stuck up?" Fenja chuckled.

"... Wait what? You're not just going to..." King pumped his hand, as the twins stared for a moment, before both turning bright red. "Oh, holy fuck I understand what you mean a few days ago..."

"Um... I can leave, if you want." Rune said, looking down at her notes.

"... King?" Menja looked at him. "Do... do you mind?"

"... I'd rather not do it in front of her, if that's what you're asking..." King groaned.

"Wait! I'm... I'm not that young... Can I?" Rune looked at him, still blushing brightly.

"... Just because the world's shit, doesn't mean I'm going to have a... what, a fifteen year old voyeur?"

"... Fourteen."

"... Stay, we're going to the bedroom." King said, shifting and grabbing both twins. With both women on his shoulders, he stopped and turned to the girl. "I mean don't follow, not stay and do whatever. If this is my house, this is going to be a responsible household."

Reaching the new bedroom, King stared in shock for a moment as the room was as big as his old apartment. Shaking the thought from his head, he placed both twins on the bed. Slowly, the two began to strip and grow in size. Now the same size as King, he walked up to them, dropping his pants. Staring at his erect rod, the twins gulped as his figure towered over them. With practiced experience, the two went to work worshiping his rod. Placing kisses on his now canine rod, the twins felt a hand on their heads, holding them firmly to his shaft. This made both women renew their efforts, lapping the liquid leaking from his tip, and taking turns taking him in their mouths. Too focused on their worship, however, the two didn't realize what was happening to the object of their worship.

Suddenly, he flipped both women on top each other, before rearing back and penetrating the lower one. Nessa was glad she was already wet, as the sudden intrusion would have broken her otherwise. Jessica, on the other hand, felt the lycanthrope's strong muscles cover her back, as she was squished into her sister. To both their surprise, they were becoming more aroused by the second, even beginning to make out with each other of their volition. Getting impaled repeatedly, Nessa slowly began to lose her mind, before feeling the rod slam deep into her. As it happened, she bit into her twin's shoulder, trying to stop from screaming out as a hot liquid began to invade deeper into her womb.

Feeling her sister's bite and grip release, Jessica looked down at her, before being lifted up and impaled without a single moment wasted. Treated as a life sized doll, she was lifted and lowered onto the burning hot rod as she could do nothing but be treated as such. She blankly stared forward, seeing her being handled so effortlessly in the mirror, before looking into King's eyes in the mirror. A savage grin on his wolf face told her that this was hidden deep in that kind man, as he repeatedly violated her slickening hole. A minor amount of movement on the side drew her attention, before she felt herself being slammed own, as his thick seed invaded her womb. Dropping on top of her twin, her tongue lolled out as King stepped back, admiring his work. A wicked grin came back to his face, as he climbed atop them again, continuing to satisfy his own lust.

By the time he was finally finished, the twins had woken up and fallen catatonic again four times each, each time being impaled and filled with as much seed as the first time. Their stomachs filled, their wombs overflowing, and their rears were not left untouched. The two were left lying on the bed, facing each other with a stupid grin on their faces. Looking down, and finally regaining his bearings, King placed a kiss on the back of their heads, before heading out the room with nothing but a towel around his waist. Taking a cup of water, he began to drink, and drink, and drink, after having expelled way more liquid than what even he thought was possible.

As he drank his eleventh glass, he felt a shiver down his spine. Slowly placing the cup down, he began to turn slowly at the dining table, noticing a figure sitting there without a care for his appearance. The woman at the table was looking through their research, smiling slightly from under her fedora. Seemingly not caring much, she patted the table, still reading the research without even looking at him. As King slowly sat down across from her, each second seemed to instill him with more and more dread, as she seemingly read through the papers without a single care in the world.

"... Who are you?" King asked, for some reason feeling more and more dread from the woman.

"No one special." She replied, her voice soft and sweet. This, somehow caused even more dread in him.

"... What do you want?"

The woman finally turned to look at him, before smiling slightly. Bringing a single paper sheet to her mouth, she bit into it and placed it back on the table, smiling sweetly. "You'll figure it out... far later, than sooner." She smiled, before she got up. Walking past him, she stopped to pet his head, King unsure on her expression as he couldn't help but freeze instinctually. "Ciao, little wolf."

As the feeling of dread disappeared, King turned around to find nothing. No sign she was ever there, no trace, not even a single scent, despite that being there just a moment ago. Slumping into the chair, he looked over at the research paper in her hand previously, grabbing it. On the corner, with Rune's hand writing, were the words, 'Answer => ???', with a bite mark on it, the only proof she was ever there. On a different paper, with a similar writing 'Effect Brain?', another bite mark, though this one seemed less clean, more hurried, and more ruined, unlike the clean mark on the other one.

Looking at the paper, he suddenly felt the answer, leaning back and feeling a sense of dread again. "... Who... the fuck... was that..." he muttered, staring at the ceiling. A thought of wanting to meet her again popped in his mind, before memories of the dread made his blood run cold, making him shake that thought from his head. Slowly getting up, he feels his nerves on edge, despite his body responding perfectly to his mind. Leaving the papers on the table, he went back to the faucet, putting his head under the sink, trying to calm himself down.

"King?" a voice came from behind him.

"FUCK!" He jumped, hitting his head on the sink, turning quickly to find Rune, looking at him, before her eyes flicked down, then turning away.

"Um... we can talk later." Rune said, as she left the room again. King looked down, seeing the towel fell as he got startled

"... ow." He mumbled, picking the towel back up.