TAKING ON FOUR SHIFTERS (Steamy Werebear Shifter BBW FMMMM Menage Romance)

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Authors: Willow Wilde
my primal urges to awaken, but the time we had spent rectifying my past had allowed them to creep up the back of my mind.
     
    “Of course. We are a pack, and we do everything together as such. It is about time that we had some cubs of our own…”
     
    As the others drew close, I felt the weight of my atonement — the debt for my sins. But as they surrounded me, their minds filled with need, all I could think about was how badly I needed to be satisfied…
     
    *              *              *              *
     
    It wasn’t long before I was untied and drawn into the center of them, pushed down to my knees as they dropped their pants expectantly around me. Their thick, veiny cocks dangled in the semi-darkness against the flickering light of the fire, eager for a fulfillment that I found myself hungry to satisfy. Overcome with hunger, I grasped the first two within reach and began to stroke them on either side. The lead alpha, Grizz, stepped front-and-center and pulled my face down towards his own. As I submitted to my most primal urges, I eagerly parted my lips around his cock, licking the bead of pre-cum from the tip and wolfing his thick shaft down.
     
    The fourth shifter started to stroke himself and watched eagerly as I pumped my fists along the thick, engorged cocks in my hands. Frizz controlled the movements of my lips on his rod as he guided me, holding a fistful of my hair like reins. I welcomed him controlling my face, pleasing himself with my mouth as I dedicated myself to stroking off his brothers.
     
    After all the years I’d spent hunting down his kind — our kind — I would have been in hysterics if someone told me I’d be on my knees and ready to gangbang a pack of shifters. But here I was, loving every second of it, feeling every last ounce of disrespect I had for werebear kind sliding out of my head.
     
    Speaking of my head, the boys were having some fun redirecting my lips between them, and a roulette of cocks was sliding in and out of my mouth in succession. My hands were kept occupied as well with a rotation of thick, slick dicks, and I was growing aware that they were becoming impatient.
     
    These rugged shifters needed fulfillment.
     
    And I was all too happy to give it to them.
     
    I felt myself being plucked up from the ground, and my clothes were being ripped from me. Lips clasped onto mine, mouths biting into my shoulders as the skin was increasingly exposed. Nibbling mouths fell upon my curves, staggered with bites just rough enough to incite my lust. The inquisitive pairs of hands that quickly stripped off my layers pulled me down to my underwear before unclasping my bra, hooking into my panties, and removing the last barriers that I had.
     
    Soon, I was completely naked between the pack of them, my hands wandering to stroke their cocks or trail down their rippling abs, and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before the satisfaction really began.
     
    They lowered me backwards into the furs, and descended upon me together. Mouths clasped around my nipples, hands working my breasts as I found my face being directed back towards a thick, wet cock. I gratefully accepted the gift and cradled the balls gently in my hand, the other hand pumping the shaft as I sucked and teased with my tongue. Meanwhile, I felt a set of lips kissing its way down my abdomen, tracing my body down towards my wet, ready pussy. They were sucking on the skin of my inner thighs, pushing my legs apart and sliding them over a pair of strong, chiseled shoulders. I felt the strength of the muscles beneath my pillowy thighs as the shifter beneath me grew more daring, leaving hicks so close to my pussy that I wanted to grab him and force his face where it belonged. Despite every ounce of fight in me daring to take control, I exercised my patience to its limits.
     
    Finally, his strong, calloused finger slid into my slit, and I felt his lips press against my hood as he sucked on my

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