As Stiles Teen Wolf

One large werewolf of black and silver fur holds back the attacking claws of this gorgeous twisted thing, while another swipes it's clawed hands across her back.

Only to get rewarded with a kick to it's abdominal area, launching it into some trees, it gets up just as the other werewolf…lycan manages to throw the off-balanced female away.

The two regroup, perfect coordination as they fight the superior opponent, one wraps it's large clawed hands around her throat, his arms in such a way that this woman's arms are locked above her head. The other lycan bites into her shoulder, the one from behind pushes forward while the one in front of her lets himself fall backwards onto his back the woman is not trapped between them.

Massive hard throbbing pricks for their ten foot tall defensive lines physiques, naturally line up to her puckered asshole and grooling tight lipped slit.

Both cocks spear into her orifices, the howl that leaves her is something between a human moan and an animalistic yip of pain.

The two black and silver furred wolves seem to enjoy that sound as one takes his sharp silvery shining clawed fingers and digs them into this woman, large bouncy toned ass cheeks and fucks up into her while the other rails down into her asshole, the woman's glowing red eyes roll up into her heads as she submits to her new alpha and starts cumming her brains out.

Dawn starts to rise and the woman's moaning howls are hoarse as thick sticky cum stains her thighs and ass cheeks, from the two werewolves pumping load after load of thick seed into her.

Their fur is matted around their groins and legs as well and stained with thick cum, Finally they release the woman as her skin starts to burn and smoke where sunlight touches it both lycans lay on their backs panting from exhaustion slowly the turn back to normal identical people.

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'Holy fuck…did I just spend an entire night fucking my status as the dominant alpha into a hybrid?' I wonder but am pulled out of my thoughts by Derek's disbelieving voice.

"Mom? Mom, is that really you?!"

"St-haa-ay-Stay back Derek…I'm so hungry! The sun hurts." The woman moans somewhere between agony and pleasure.

'Mon?! Isn't Talia Hale dead? Then again she is a vampire werewolf hybrid.' I wonder and think as I sit up, I watch as the woman literally...and figuratively fucked the shit out of get to her feet and blur away her eyes looking into mine with hunger for more.

'Oh shit...what kind of monster did I awaken?' I wonder while fearing for my safety, "Derek... that's your mom...does that mean I'm your daddy now?" I ask and Derek looks absolutely mortified and like he's going to throw up.

"No it makes you my alpha." Derek chokes on the words in the most serious edgy emo Lord way he possibly can while looking like a mysterious and tortured soul.

"Ahh then welcome to the family stepson." I joke and Derek pukes before running off into the woods, Peter seeing his nephew gone stops his lurking and walks into the opening, he's in his twisted form that looks like a perversion on my majestic and sexy werewolf alpha form.

I glare into his glaring red eyes he lowers himself to the ground whimpering, "Good bitch, now get lost before I decide to beat you for perving on me and your big sister." I command and though he tries to glare at me he whimper like it causes him pain to do so before running off with his metaphorical tail tucked between his legs.

Getting up off of the ground I send a mental command to my clone to go find the door to my Jeep.

He takes off to do so while I walk to the road where the Jeep was left, feeling absolutely fucking disgusting, because of the remains of sex sticking to my body reaching down I grab handfuls of dirt and use it to wipe off as much as I can.

'Sam... probably won't mind if I use her shower...right?' I wonder and hope not, the twisted scent of Laura Hale clinging to me like cigarette smoke.

Reaching the Jeep finding that it's still here and was pushed off the road by someone...maybe Derek...I don't know for sure though, keys left on the front seat, I rest my hand on the hood and will my healing into the Jeep, I'm knocked to my knees as the door reforms out of of thin air at the same time my clone returns carrying a mangled piece of scrap metal.

'Okay... that's pretty dope." I admit, and dispell my clone as he stashed the door in the back of the Jeep sliding into my driver's seat I sigh and feel like this world has really gotten whacky I mean sure Teen Wolf got really out there by the time the show came to an end but this takes the fucking cake, and shamashes it in your fucking face kinda wacky.