As Stiles Teen Wolf

As Erica gets closer dragging Lydia along with her I notice Erica is a bit of a mess, her nose is red, she got pinkish track marks from tears on her face and she just genuinely looks sad, lost and maybe a little confused.

'Is she like this because I figured out that she just wants to use me to fix herself?' I wonder but a feeling in my stomach tells me that I'm being incredibly stupid about something just not what I'm being stupid about, my ability to hold and maintain relationships has never been all that high.

If Erica can be considered a mess…Lydia is a hot little mess, a sweet and sour, smells radiating off of both women the closer they get to me and it enrages my cock.

'What the fuck?' I groan as a deep primal need to breed starts making it hard to concentrate on any thoughts besides ripping the clothes off of two of them, and fucking them silly.

"Stiles are you alright?" Erica asks me, and I can tell that her concern for me is real. I can tell by her sexually charged scent, the sound of her heart beating the scent of concern, worry, sadness…everything she's feeling is tinged with sexual need and desire.

Lydia is a cornucopia of emotions, the biggest being hate, longing, confusion and sexual arousal/need, and a small bit of fear, it's a mouth watering scent.

A growl reverberates in my chest and Erica gasps/gulps while Lydia steps back feeling pure unadulterated terror…that was the wrong thing to do, it was the wrong thing to do telling Erica to come to me and to bring Lydia with her, I'm too new at being a werewolf, how Scott hasn't raped Allison yet I don't know.

I can't stop myself as I grab the gorgeous strawberry blonde by her long luscious hair and drag her inside my loft.

I look to Erica as Lydia weakly struggles to get away from me, even as her aroused scent increases in intensity, "Inside." My words are a rumbling growl Erica's aroused scent increases by double what it was before, as she lets out a prey sound.

The sound is both pleasing and disgusting to these new instincts. I have tells, me not in words, mind you that a mate shouldn't make the sounds that prey should.

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This chapter is going to feature rape from here down, mc's emotional issues just got turned up to a hundred by being turned into, running recommendation on the name, a Garuo I think I have that spelled incorrectly, the name is from some anime seems a little too oriental, to me, but…ehh I'm willing to try it. Sounds better than Grimmthrope, or Custos Natura.

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The further I drag Lydia into the loft, the harder my heart starts pounding in my chest really hard, my breathing gets rough, it's hard to walk with my cock straining against my pants.

Even my vision starts to grow a little hazy, the beast inside me now trapped inside of a secure place with two willing mates makes the beast inside of me come to the surface.

The intense urges I'm feeling go against who I am as a person, the urge to rip her clothes apart, to defile her, to dominate her, to ravage her…to breed her full of pups.

Even with my mind being cloudy, with these desires and these urges I drag Lydia to the upstairs loft groaning from the effort every step I take.

We reach the upstairs platform where the bed sits and I throw Lydia onto the bed. She lets out a pained scream but it only serves to push me further…deeper into this state.

Then, like a hungry predator that has stalked/tracked down and laid in weight for an opportune moment to take his prey I jump on her.

Lydia's breath wooshes out of her as eyes widen while I slam on top of her making us bounce up into the air before landing back onto the mattress.

Having Lydia's arms pinned above her head on the bed with me on top of her is deeply satisfying to my instincts.

"St-Stiles, I'm sorry! Plea-Please make it stop. I can't live like this!"

Lydia whimpers in hiss, I remember how she threatened me, this pitiful brat that is nothing more than prey to be claimed by me and then I'm slamming my lips onto hers.

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Lydia Pov

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My eyes widen as Stiles's lips roughly smack onto mine, the soft but rough dominating sensation I'm feeling feels amazing.

'Jackson…no one has ever kissed me like this.' I express in my head but I can't focus on the feelings of his lips against mine as his tongue invades my mouth, and suddenly his fingers start caressing my pussy from above my skirt and leggings aggressively.

'It it feels so good…no stop, I just want whatever you did to me to stop, don't take my virginity!' I cry out in my head and my eyes meet Stiles's golden glowing eyes with sparks of red flickering through them.

'This-this isn't the Stiles from third grade or even a few days ago, this can't be that Stiles he was always so sweet and harmless!' I can't stop myself from letting out a moan amidst this rough kiss, 'Even though my body likes this…this...this isn't what I wanted at all.' I try to deny it in my head but even I'm not sure I believe it, even as my eyes water as Stiles starts tearing my clothes away.

'Those are designer!' I cry out in sorrow for my clothes, a part of me wants to scream and call out for help, but the only other person here is Erica and I doubt she would care about what I've done to her.

"Eri-" I try to cry out to Erica but Stiles doesn't like it he flips me over and shoves my face into the pillow.

"No!" I scream into the pillow as Stiles tears my panties away and inserts a finger inside of my virgin pussy that's only ever had my fingers in it stretching me in a new way.

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Lydia Pov end, Stiles.

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Lydia's muffled cries are like music to my ears as she squirms underneath me at my invading middle finger, she's so tight and wet.

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Erica Pov

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I can tell Lydia is feeling good, even as she cries and squirms underneath Stiles, 'I'm enjoying this but I'm also jealous…this-this isn't what I really wanted was it?! Why!? Why is Stiles doing this!? Why, why are his eyes glowing such an eerie yellow, is he mad at me, is that why he's not touching me like he's touching Lydia?!' I wonder as I feel myself growing damper with watching Stiles's rough treatment of Lydia, even with his weird behavior today and the incident with my mom last night I love him.

I watch the way he starts fondling Lydia's fat beautiful tits that I was always so jealous of. I can tell Lydia likes it even if she tries to pretend that she doesn't want this.

I enjoy the sight of her glistening tears running from her eyes, and the way she flinches as she feels Stiles's big beautiful hard penis touch her pretty puffy pussy lips.

"N-no!" Lydia's cry of horror is barely muffled by the pillow, the fear, the lust, the longing to be taken like this so strong and clear in her wide tear filled eyes.

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Erica Pov end, Stiles.

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Lydia continues to squirm, struggle and whimper, as she tries and fails to get away from me, I wasn't going to just let her go she's my prey.

I push my pants down and pull my cock free while keeping Lydia's head pressed down into the pillow, Lydia even as she struggles and screams out "No!", as she feels me pressing and rubbing my cock head against her puffy pussy lips and turning it in slow circles, to get my hard cock nice and wet with her juices as a lubricant. lifts her ass up off of the bed making this all easier for me…I can tell that she's getting tired of struggling, because deep down she wanted this it's just mind kept telling her that she wanted to cry, to struggle to run away to keep my interest, on her so it wouldn't shift from her to my mate.

Thinking of the blonde as my mate makes feelings of uncertainty rise up in my mind but the haze suppresses it, strong instinctual feelings reassure me the blonde is our mate, her blood is strong, her love is strong.

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Stiles Pov end ← Lydia↓

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'I don't know what to think…I want this but I don't…Stiles is going to take my virginity…he's going to rápe me.' I cry in my mind and gasp as I feel his hot hard tip entering me stretching me more than his finger did, even though it's moving into me slowly, gradually…it hurts a lot but also feels strangely good in the way it makes me feel so full and stretched out...like it's satisfying an urge...a craving deep down inside of me that I never knew I had.

My body explodes with pain and a very small amount of something approaching pleasure, whilst my brain blanks in a white hot explosion that makes me see stars as Stiles suddenly slams his pelvis against my ass making a loud clapping sound, while his cock tears it's way through my virgin vagina, reaching places no finger ever has or will.

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Lydia Pov end← Erica↓

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I bite my bottom lip as Stiles gives Lydia his virginity, 'It should have been us…it should have been Stiles and I first.' I think jealously, but also a little relieved as only half of his thing is inside of her, and even though it's muffled by the pillow Lydia's cry of pain is loud.

I push my pants and underwear down to my knees, and start rubbing my pussy sending thrills of pleasure throughout my body.

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Erica Pov end← Lydia ↓

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My head starts to clear but still feels fuzzy as I feel him starting to pull his thing out of me, I suddenly feel a desire to keep him inside, and feel my body do it's best to keep him where he…where he belongs, and as to reward me he…daddy slams himself forward into me again, my walls stretching…widening to let him inside.

I cry out again but this time its more because of pleasure than pain, as Daddy pushes all the air out of me, my head feels like it's spinning.

I couldn't…can't believe how good this feels, Stiles's hips slapping against my ass his cock stretching and pummeling my pussy from behind and then it gets better as Daddy's hand that was pressing down on my butt lifts up and starts smacking it, smacking me…my ass, like the naughty girl I am.

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Lydia Pov end← Stiles↓

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I feel pleased as not only does her scent reflect how much my prey…Lydia is enjoying this Lydia's cries of pain turn into moans and cries of pleasure.

Making me increase my pace, I'm slamming into her with such ferocity, a small part of me wants to be gentler because it was sure it was hurting her but I couldn't not with her sweet cries and loud moan, as her until-recently virgin cunt takes me nice and deep.

Her walls spasming around my penetrating length and stretching girth, while she squirts the true evidence of her pleasure again and again.

As my balls start to ache with pending release the haziness around my mind starts to lessen, 'Fuck, this feels awesome.' I groan to myself, while growling out loud.

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Stiles Pov end← Lydia↓

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'Daddy Daddy Daddy.' All I can really think is that what is happening to me is super pleasurable but also painful as well.

In moments of pleasure and pain tinged with clarity, 'This is my first time…it was supposed to be special.' I would think but then the numbness from my chest down due to the sheer force Daddy is using to fuck me makes my mind go fuzzy again, his cock reaches so deep into my depths, he slams into a barrier inside of me making me cry out in a mix of pleasure and pain but, every time her stars to slide out of me I release a moan of pleasure but my body aches to have Daddy deep inside of me again.

"I'm ahh-AHH, can-HAA-'t take it anymore!" I cry out and Daddy roars a sound that no human could physically make as I feel him twitching and erupting deep inside of me spewing thick molten fluid.

Dark spots grow at the edges of my vision before darkness claims me.

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Lydia Pov end← Stiles↓

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Erica comes up behind me. Her scent is so erotic my instincts tell me to abandon my prey and breed my mate but I ignore them, as Lydia is mine.

Erica's soft stick wet hands cup my flexing balls as her hot soft lips land on my back near my left shoulder, her breathing heavy and filled with unfulfilled need.

"Do it Stiles, Mark Lydia so deep she'll never be able to get rid of it, like she did me." Erica's voice is huskier…sexier and more seductive than I've ever heard it be as she tells me to breed Lydia.

Unwanting and unwilling to put off my release I release the contents of my balls deep inside of Lydia a roar as my balls and cock painfully spasm as I shoot every last bit of the contents of my balls inside of Lydia's fertile womb.

Then, I fall backwards, onto my waiting girlfriend who holds me up, looking up into her beautiful blue eyes. They're hazy and half lidded with lust.

I fully come back to myself with my instincts to dominate and breed my prey satisfied…with my regained clarity I turn my head returning my eyes to an unconscious Lydia Martin.

Lying face down ass slightly elevated up on my bed, her face buried in one of my pillows, her ass a bright angry red both from my hand and my forceful fucking, my cum leaking out of her fluttering/spasming entrance, mixed with evidence her virginity trickling out of her ravaged vagina.

I find myself unable to do more than blink for a few seconds, I know I did this, I know I raped Lydia…or maybe I didn't my new primal instincts say that my prey was and is willing…but the only word that comes out of my mouth is, "Fuck!"

"Stiles, please…I want it to." Erica murmurs as she starts stoking my still hard and filthy cock and kisses my neck.

So not sure about this smut part of the chapter, couldn't really get into it, should I do a deflower Erica one back to this one, also last chapter had some damming implications I'm sure not everyone picked up, but anyways. I had this idea of Hope ending up not only back in time but in this universe after diving into Malivore because the TVDU Nature gave her to her Teen Wolf Universe sister Nature as a solution to the problem of the hybrid this Nature created lol but that's overly dumb idea. Just thought Hope could be responsible for bringing witches back to the world of Teen Wolf or make druids more than what they were in the show and more like actual witches instead of just directing a bit of plant energy here or there to accomplish something.

Also MC won't fall into this primal fugue type state as long as he well fucks or hunts to satisfy his more primal drives, the sex with Melissa doesn't count because he got turned on with Sam but tried being a good guy by not fucking her immediately, but obviously that backfires.