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His movements while not fast were not expected. He was suddenly groping breasts she did not have at fourteen and it brought her to arch her back upward in his heated touch; a gasp of surprise. Though once his hard cock was in between her breasts and being squeezed she let out a whimper from the heat building within her. Sylvia felt herself flush something fierce with embarrassment as he asked such a thing from her. It's not like either of them did this before; but still for him to request such a lewd thing made her tremble in both excitement and nerves. The spit now being rubbed into her cleavage made her squirm due to the slick feeling. "This feels so weird Caleb." She would whine and Though her hands did as he asked, And began to move them around massaging his length and panting against the tip. "S-Stop talking you horny wolf!" She barked at him out of arousal and embarrassment. Looking up the lines of his body it made the heat burn more as she could feel herself getting turned on more by seeing his face contorted in pleasure. Her lips pressed against the tip and her tongue would take generous laps of his length in and the slightly salty taste was to her delight just the right amount on her tongue. Lips now enveloping more of his length, she would moan and vibrate against him in the heat of the moment as she began to put pressure from her breasts and mouth.

Name: Rohan Deveraux Age: 35 Gender: Male Sexuality: Heterosexual Role: Warrior Personality: Rohan is calculating and at the same time a man child with a twisted sense of justice. Apart of this pack since birth he is one of the few original members. Though he did leave after being drafted into the Special Forces as an Auditor. Because of working with his auspicious work efforts he as able to retire early on the request that he e sworn to secrecy; only the Alpha knows the bare minimum of his work. Most in the clan don't know this and call him lazy as he can be caught lounging about outside or being holed up in his room playing video games. When around other pack members he doesn't put in much effort to be noticed but in general is fairly friendly. Rohan is considered a Casanova with the ladies but ultimately a heart breaker as he has never been serious about settling down is primarily in it for shits and giggles, with this said he does seem to have a soft spot for kids. Once on the battlefield this monster can decimate many enemies though is not even close to being on the same levels of power as Alpha and Delta due to careless abandon of all reason and getting hung up on things that don't matter. Appearance Details: Rohan is a solid 6'4' with a heavily muscular build that he somehow seems to maintain. He is a red head with no freckles and chocolate brown eyes; pale skin and keeps a clean shaved beard. In his wolf and lycan forms his fur is a similar red and copper tones with a cream underbelly.

The Gamma having practically flown in the matter of an hour or two back to the mansion. The specters warning waning on her consciousness as she did not want the pack to be harmed. Though once she arrived through the village, the smell of the beast filled her nostrils. The heat was literally on as the lust in the air was thick and ravenous. What once was something to amuse her left her with a numb trickle along her skin. Not that she could not be stimulated but just that her mind was elsewhere. She was worried for her pack mates and the danger that was predicted earlier. Climbing through the threshold of the mansion the scent was thick like blood as the pheromones' began to prickle and cling to her skin. Her inner heat burning with a growing desire but sated as she was on a mission to find the threat to her pack.

Though the words were comforting they cut like knives as the truth hurt. It made the current Gamma think on her selfishness and her self-doubt. Was it truly as black and white as the specter stated; was it all in her head and it something for her to overcome? Maybe but one thing led to another and the conversations tone shifted. The deceased Gamma's warning was foreboding and urgent resulting in Samara to stand to attention at the news. The Gamma was not sure how she would be able to help but she was willing to go as instructed. Though going to say goodbye the specter she had already gone a wisp in the wind as the howling of the cavern began to roar once more. The scent of trouble filled the air as the Gamma became steadfast and swift leaving the cave with a bit more confidence than before. (Cont. Mating Event.)

Sylvia would gasp and moan softly as he proceeded to touch her breasts. His large hands cupping and rubbing her skin in a way that left her at a loss for words. Her own hands removed from the equation as she looked at her chest watching him play with her breasts. Covering a side of her face in embarrassment she looked away letting him continue. “You are embarrassing me Caleb. They are not that fun.“ She would say as she let out a moan she was not prepared for. It was loud and lewd. Sylvia did not expect that to come from her own mouth. Eyes peering into his face she watched as his fangs continues to reveal themselves. They were large and nothing like her masters. Honestly the whole experience with all of this supernatural situations left her daydreaming about those said fantasies. Her hand continued to jerk his cock up and down gently but firm. She felt like this is what she had to do but then his words made her blush appear all over her body. It was almost like a switch had been flipped as her eyes narrowed and she would smirk getting more into the moment. “What do you want me to do to you Caleb? What is more that you want?“ Her voice was still very feminine and sweet but it had a sultry tug in the words as she wanted directions to please him.

Andrea’s brow would quirk as she heard the nickname he gave her. It was interesting as he didn’t use it often with her, so she had no context for the sudden change. “Slimes are known to have their own mating seasons and times when they are extra… ‘spicy’ if you will.” She tried to explain as as was brought into his lap. The only expression for her emotionless face was a raising of both eye brows from the action. “Is that so?” She would question as her voice was made quite from their lips meeting. such a needy man he was as his kisses were rough and yet enjoyable. Her hands on his chest making sure to have some room between them as she was squeezed to his broad frame. His tongue invaded her mouth as the kissing intensified and left her a bit overwhelmed with the action. A soft shade of pink did populate on her cheeks as her own slime was reacting more to his.

Hello :3 alright I will come up with a character to participate with cause Samara has to finish her business in the cave.

My characters are preoccupied with their own things outside of the rp but I am willing and happy to make another wolf if necessary. Been wanting to try for a male if that is allowed.

Her blank expression suddenly turned to shock and a shiver went up her spine. Quickly she looked over to him wide eyed before keeping her composure back to its expressionless state. She did not know what that reaction was but it felt like someone was watching her; her slime side seemed to be restless as well. It was a confusing feeling, she had not experienced this sensation before and it made her stop everything she was doing in an instant. Andrea would put a hand over her chest, in the area presumed to be where her heart would lie, and took a deep breath. Taking a look at her captain she became slightly concerned only a slight tone difference being made as she heard his question. "Hmmm....just put on a medical documentary or something." She could not shake the feeling of her slime beginning to rouse as it was reacting to his slimes pheromones'. A soft blush came over her cheeks and she began to touch her face wondering what this was now as well. So many new things was occurring; and her eyes caught a glimpse of him trying to hide himself. Soon Andrea put two and two together sighing in relief that she was not coming down with a disease or anything else. "It appears that you are aroused sir." She would slowly take off her lab coat and fold it neatly only to place it on the table. Crawling the couches surface she would go up to him and hold his cheeks in her palms. "I will relieve you of that stress if you need captain. To my record you have not had sexual intercourse for several parsecs and that is not healthy." While she was offering her body to him, her facial express could not change other than a small furrow of her brow. "You are in need of pleasure yes?"

The Gamma would try to gather herself after the heavy sob as her body had forgotten this kind of release of pain. She had to be so strong for others it was not easy to let anyone else see this side of her. At least the dead tell no tales. Wiping the large tears from her glossy eyes she would keep them closed so not to shed anymore and compose herself. The previous Gamma was such a wonderful person and her life was cut far too short in Samara's opinion. "The Alpha is disconnected from the pack. He even decided to concede territory from the coven we have been in territory conflicts with. Mating season is here and I made a grave mistake; from both hormones and missing John. I wasn't thinking straight and when I came to it was not comfortable for the Alpha." Her voice trailed off as she took in a heavy, shaky breath before sitting up more properly. Eyes still closed as she did not trust herself just yet. "I even...I almost transformed into my beast and I can't control it. I could have hurt the pack I am supposed to heal and guide. I just need some guidance myself. I don't know what to do about this...and now the truce with the vampires...I want to know their methods. I want to see what they can do...and the Alpha shut me down." Holding her arms she would tuck her knees in and finally open those icy orbs of hers. "I think it would be beneficial to learn from them for more serious injuries I can't help them with. And maybe even have them help me control this beast. The Delta offered and while it is appealing I can't see him with the season underway." Looking up to her mentor her eyes pleaded for something that she could do to fix her obtuse situation.

Sylvia could see his demeanor change as he would acknowledge her lewd request. A slight sensation of his hand rubbing against her covered entrance left her to become stiff. This was her first time just as much as his and she was nervous, eager; trembling in anticipation on how this night was going to go. Laying back from the continued kisses she was curious as to how he would proceed, though what he did next was so embarrassing. As he slipped down her legs and in between then he would spread her slick slit and made her jolt. Her thighs tried to close as she was embarrassed from his compliment. "Y-You aren't supposed to spread it like that. Oh my god Caleb!" This struggle she tried to put up only to have him travel back up her body. Blushing heavily she would pout and let him lift up her suit. Covering her nipples with her dainty hands, even turning her head as she was not happy with the earlier treatment. His attempts at cuddling however did warm her up and leave her closing her eyes, soft moans escaping her lips as his mouth and hands wandered her body. Every lick, every touch brought goosebumps, a jerk a wriggle from her. She was not used to this kind of stimulation but it was amazingly warm and sweet. Eyes shooting open as her hand was guided down to touch his throbbing hot member she herself began to explore the organ. It was smooth, veined and twitched as she would caress it down its heated length. Keeping her head turned she used her other hand to cover her eyes. "Your dirty talk is driving me crazy!" Sylvia would whine not in protest but just jitters as her hand would grasp and rub him up and down. A firm hold on his length as she would then travel up and rub the tip of his glands feeling something slick coat her finger tips. Using it as lubricant she would slightly sit up for better access as she would then stare into those golden orbs of his. "I-I will savor it with you dummy. Just be gentle okay..." Her voice trailed off as hot slow pants began to match her stroking game of his member.

Slowly opening those icy eyes to the ceiling, she could feel that the air went stagnant and soft. The air changed to be tranquil and serene as it is how the ancestors liked to appear to those in seek of advice and connection. Slowly she would sit up and stand in the pool, wading as she looked upon the ghostly figure with longing eyes. Her mentor and truest confidant gracing her presence so soon. Swimming over to the specter she would pull herself out of the shimmering water and sit at the edge looking up to her mentor. "Oh glorious 7th..." Samara would pause as her voice got caught in her throat. This was the one place she did not feel shame for allowing her feelings to be seen. "How I have missed you..." She would sniffle, wiping her eyes of tears not yet fallen from her eyes. Being unable to touch her beloved one was agonizing but this was better than never being able to see her again. "I am lost...the Alpha is lost; I need guidance. I don't know if I can do this anymore." She questioned her own capabilities. "I have failed as the current Gamma. I can't seem to let go of the past and I made a grave error with the Alpha. I need guidance in what I should do." Her voice cracking, begging to get an answer as her crocodile tears began to spill over. The inner wolf of hers howled in pain as the inner child let out wails of woe. The Gamma was doing what she needed to do to let out her frustrations and worries. It was not easy being a spiritual leader with a broken pack such as theirs.

Having travelled from the mansion, it took a good two hours to get to this location. To say that the trip was a trial to say the least as the pack was horny and copulating left and right. She even caught a glimpse of an unlikely pair coming out from the Greenhouse as she had trudged by. The pheromones' of the season seemed to be dulled for her as she was in a bit of an emotional coma from her half-baked transformation. Having climbs over hill and under branch to get to her destination; she come upon the secret cave's entrance and entered into the darkness. It was cold and damp, hardly any light in the long ominous tunnel as she sounds from the wind causing the place to howl. Said to be the calls of the ancestors of the past to lead the generations to their connections. Having been made into Gamma a while ago she found this to be the most calming and peaceful place she could possibly be when emotions run high and the season becomes unbearable. Though this year the beginning sucked the most. Stepping into the light the emanated at the end of the tunnel, Samara stood there looking down at the illuminated pool of wonder. The howling continued and letting herself fall forward she let her body hit the water, and amazingly the water would not ripple. Instead a flush of light would spread out from where she had entered as she would surface on her back now looking up at the starry ceiling. Her hands in a prayer pose she would close her eyes to meditate as the howling became silent and her mind empty.

After several hours of recovery from the actions of before, the Gamma would stir and her body vibrated from the energy being given off by he wolf house. Her eyes back to normal and the same goes for her body as she is the same pretty aloof woman as before. Though her demeanor was more quiet than normal and somber in mood. The night before was a huge eye opener o how much she missed the past, before becoming the Gamma, before having responsibilities. This was the first time in her time here that she did not want to be in this position. She could not openly show the affection she had with John so long ago and she could not let the tribe down either. So as she made her way to get on another flowing dress, she put it on and would look back at her room a little annoyed at how empty it was which she used to relish. Opening the door, it would only slam becoming completely devoid of people being there any further. (END SCENE CONTINUED IN Star Light Lake)

She wont take kindly to being tricked thats for sure, but we will see.

I thought John was dead. Is he to be presumed dead or faked his death? Cause that makes things with Samara complicated. Not saying John has to choose her or anything but I am curious how the story will play out Separate news Samara is going to go to the lake for spiritual healing so if anyone else needs it they are more than welcome to join if they want to.

Those soft blue eyes watched him come forward once more as her hand would hold his left paw for a moment. A smile came across her plump lips as she could not help but shiver in both anticipation and the cold. Sylvia had no sleeve on the body suit and and the mesh did not keep her warm at all. Being lead into the bushes she would step through and disappear into the darkness, her small would grip a bit of his fur so she would not be separated; that and she was not used to the small abilities a thrall was afforded given their affiliation. Coming to a stop in a rather soft feeling spot, she would proceed to take off her shoes and lay them by a tree, her jacket she would lay on the ground. Sitting on her knees, on her jacket, she watched as he would shift into this semi form of in-between he had dawned for her. It was like seeing those neko-people from the comics come to life. He was very pleasing to the eye no matter what form he seemed to take, still a prince in her mind. Hearing the desperate cry of her name she was not given time to respond as his warm naked form was connected into her like white on rice. The cuddling helped her get that body heat back, but with him being nude between her legs she felt herself burning from desire. Cheeks remained flushed as she would softly gasp from the many kisses he would leave to her jaw. Soon he had devoured her lips as her eyes only partway opened watched as her childhood lover began to dominate her form in the most intimate of ways. His claws would catch on the fabric of her clothes from time to time and her cold fingers would rest on his back in an embrace as they continue to kiss and coo for each other. His fingers pressing into the firm fat of her thighs made Sylvia groan a bit in pleasure as no one has touched her like this; more precisely she did not let anyone touch her like this. She was trembling to his touch as his hands would travel, his words left her speechless before she would giggle a bit. "As you can have mine Caleb. I have missed you!" She slowly would kiss him more and close her eyes before her hands traveled down her body and to her pants as she would unbutton them and wriggle out of the jeans. Pausing she would stop the kiss and look into those golden orbs of his. "Wanna help me unbutton?" She would ask leading the hand on her thigh between her legs as she body suit snapped in the crotch. The fabric was damp and heat emanated from her as she was wanting this for a while as well.

After being uncoiled from his plush fur and weight she looked to him curiously before zipping up her jacket. It was chilly and his warmth kept her toasty; now gone because he was whining about something. The nose he made however did catch her attention as she watched him chase his tail. At first she would just scoff as the communication was not there anymore but then she saw him hump the air. Then if clicked that it was mating season and her cheek, hell her whole face grew red as she could not take her eyes away from him as he was pleading with his gruffs and whines. As he got closer once more she would smile even though the blush on her face had not faded. "S-So you wish to mate with me then?" She stammered as she gripped the edge of her jacket a bit nervous. She never envisioned her first time with anyone else but at the same time to be asked like this she did not know if she could or if she deserved it since she left when he needed her the most. "Are you sure...? I don't think I can in he form you are in now Caleb." Sylvia while okay with the idea of having sex was not sure how to be when it came to this form. That and she was no long just a human so it made her worry about his attraction to her. Despite having just zipping up her jacket she would slowly undo the zipper and let it hang along her arms exposing the skin tight body suit and jeans she work underneath. It was clear she was not wearing underwear but it wasnt in anticipation for this. "If you will be happy with me I will have sex with you Caleb." While normally a spitfire personality she would calm herself when nervous like this.

Andrea looked over to the captain seeing him staring far longer than she appreciated. Regardless of his assessment of the crew and how biology worked or didn't as a precaution she put it out there. Seeing his slime come out she would narrow her eyes a bit as her and the slime resonated a bit. Almost like they were similar in a way as she was a slime experiment herself. Possibly the same genome or something. "I do not find 'it' to be dangerous. At least that is what it says..." She would mention as she switched legs to cross. This was one of the few things they had in common was their slime mutations; though they did vary differently. Andrea would then pull a small electronic PDA from her breast pocket and began to make some small notes from this interaction.

Sylvia was happy that he was not too upset about her treating him this way. His tail was wagging and all, so she took that as good sign. Unfortunately she could not communicate with him well as she was not sure what to do to help as she saw his expression of slight annoyance on his furry maw. But her rubbed his face into hers and she could only find herself smiling like an idiot. She didn't even noticed that she was being herded into his body as his fur and firm frame engulfed her body preventing her from moving. "Mmmph...You are squishing me you know. You are bigger than you realize.." She would tease as she did wriggle in his fur trying to get out of a constricting situation. Though the sound of him gruff and pant as he began to lick her cheeks made her blush. His tongue was no longer human and was super soft; so soft it left her giggling unconsciously. Foreheads touching she did stare into his golden globes and felt like they did when they used to cuddle under the stars when they were younger. The night further engulfed them and Alex had left some time ago. Fireflies began to shine and shimmer here and there as the silence filled the forest. Her heart began to race as his tongue lapped along her neck. Gasping as his tongue licked through the mesh of her shirt onto her chest, she froze; she wasn't sure what to do but his affection did feel good. "Caleb...what are you...doing?" She said softly as her hands finally free would rub his ears as she leaned into him.

Her face did not change in appearance as she just looked at him more annoyed than anything. "I do not appreciate your joke Captain. *sigh* But you must be feeling better since you have time to make jokes." Andrea had a small inflexion of tone as a brow quirked. She was made as a warrior and an experiment and due to the cryosleep and mutations much of her emotional synapses were dulled down to the point of expressionlessness. Not to say she could never show emotions they just had to be strong enough. Flicking his forehead she made sure he kept his space as he liked to push the boundaries of their relationship every chance he got. And while he was charismatic she found him a bit problematic especially on missions where he would care little for his own well being. Leaning back against the soft polymer she would cross her legs and hold her knee closing her eyes. The hum of the ship from here was soothing and gave her time to think about how to continue the conversation. "So far almost everyone has come to see me and has been very healthy. No parasites no spores and diseases to report. Though I feel the fornication on the ship will result in a pregnancy or two eventually. which I would recommend everyone including the men take the pill at least." Honestly she was not good with small talk.

Andrea stood in front oh the lobby door waiting for it to open up. With the air lock release, the whoosh of the door would open at her presence and the doctor would walk in. Looking around the cold steely atmosphere she would happen upon the visage of their captain. Having been a while since interacting with the man the doctor felt conflicted on having her own space and carrying a conversation with the man. Next to him was one of her slime clones she had sent out to scour the ship for anyone feeling ill or under the weather for a type of therapy. "Bonjour Captain.." she would speak rather bluntly as she was not one for games or playing coy due to the authority in the room. She was made as a soldier and was loyal to a fault, so much so she is seen as more cold and calculating than a warm being. Stepping down into the holo-pit bored eyes looked at the hologram that was there before taking a seat adjacent to him to the left, all to give him his space. "I see my 'nurse' found you and brought you back to 100%. Are you feeling alright?" She would ask with very little inflection in her voice as she would cross her arms and legs getting comfortable on the polymorph cushioned seat. Her brown hair laid straight along her shoulders and her equally brown eyes would scan the room for other lifeforms to gauge the privacy.

Samara is also open for playtime. However I think what lacks in this event is like all the players that were there before are not here anymore and its essentially the same characters. which also brought me to earlier ask since there is a truce could the wolves get involved with the active vamps and so on?

Sylvia was overjoyed that he was returning the kiss in kind.. Though it was short lived as he pulled away. Her eyes grew wide seeing that that he would bare his fangs at her. She had never been privy to his transformations before and seeing him struggle brought a pain in her chest that she was not used to. seeing him leap into the thick brush. The sound of ripped clothing and snarls along with the rustling, snapping of twigs could be heard and nervously she walked forward. "C-Caleb?" She asked as she then took another step. The white head of a now wolfish face popped out. Gasping in a startled surprise she watched as he came out in full wolf form. She saw it one other time but he was much smaller than he was now. The nudging and whining was so fucking adorable even though he was in such duress. Squealing out loud she would wiggle and gush over him. "Oh gosh! Caleb you got soooo FLUFFY!!" She would cry out getting to her knees, her hands ruffling his furry mane before her thumbs would rub against his soft ears. His fur was so lush and amazing; his large size making her brace herself as she would then lean in and wrap her arms around him as much as she could. "I know you are not happy right now but you are just the cutiest wootiest!" Sylvia was very much a canine person and did not meet a dog she did not like or try to make a friend. Even though this was her ex she was giving him all the rubs any canine would want. Giving his maw many soft and quick kisses she was just laughing and enjoying this new state of being.

I think they are in the hotel in the market