Taming The Villian [Storm]

"That's it, good girl..." Alric, knowing she was powerless to add to their mutual pleasure with her bound hands, reached between his legs and began to fondle his own balls, the sensation replicated for the equine as it was with every slow thrust of his, the wolf grinding his cock against the female' tongue.

The mare squirmed and coughed around his cock, trying to fight him off, the pleasure was starting to get to be too much for her, she was even starting to buck her hips almost at the same time as him.

Snickering, Alric of course shoved his cock straight into her mouth once it opened up, keeping her nose pinched for now. Naturally, the sensation of jamming his member into her warm, wet mouth was a pleasurable one, pleasure that he made sure the equine felt by rubbing his hardened cock against her tongue inside her mouth.

She squirmed and glared at him as her airway was restricted, she fought for as long as she could before her chest felt like it was on fire and she coughed out, breathing hard through her mouth to try and catch her breath.

"Fine," the male snarled, leaning over the equine female and pinching her nose shut, holding his thumb and forefinger tightly together to keep her from breathing through her nose at all.

She continued to snort and glare at him, squirming and trying to pull away, muttering curses at him while trying to keep control over her own body.

The male continued to insistently rub his cock against her cheek, hoping that she would eventually give in to the slight pleasure. Of course, if she didn't, Alric was prepared to get a bit rougher with her as well.

She glared at him and she tried to pull away, refusing to do as he wished, snorting aggressively.

"Come now... do what you know you want to do..." to continue to stimulate the female, Alric rubbed his member against the equine's soft, furry cheek, which was quite pleasurable to run his cock through.

When he came over, she was panting and squirming, but when she felt his length against her lips, she was tempted to snap at him, but remembering it would hurt her as well, she just shut her mouth tightly and turned her face away from him, her ears flat and she tried pulling harder on the cuffs holding her wrists.

"Good girl," he male praised, patting and stroking his own head so that the equine would feel the same, as if a dog was being petted by their master. His other hand continued to masturbate himself, making sure he didn't let up in pleasuring himself or the female, by extension. "I'll give you another chance to transform later. For now..." the wolf stood up and walked over, still stroking his dick up until the point where he placed it against her lips, throbbing and pulsing with need.

"N-no" She snorted, squirming and trying to thrash more as she was suddenly feeling the same pleasure as him, she whined as she was trying to fight the feeling, but with the collar around her neck blocking out her magic, she was beginning to succumb to the feeling, squirming and she bit her lip hard to hold back a moan as she bucked her hips hard from the pleasure.

Watching the female attempt to free herself and noticing the cuffs, he scoffed quietly. "Tsk tsk tsk, Slave." Grinning, he wrapped his hand around his member and began to stroke slowly. "Equality is a wonderful spell, as you're about to learn." As he began to masturbate, the female suddenly began to feel the same sensation he was, as if a large hand was suddenly stroking an invisible cock between her legs as well.

Her eyes widened as she watched him, but it turned back to a scowl, she pulled more and she glared at him, "Go for it, I dare you try that with me" She snapped, kicking out and pulling hard on the cuffs, she called on the strength she had in her feral form and she pulled hard, unable to break the cuffs, but they were starting to dent and contort.

"Oh, I'm sure there's another solution besides beating." The male replied, sitting down in a chair just across the small room from the female. "Watch," the male commanded, stripping off his leather pants to reveal a flaccid canine penis and massively oversized balls.

"Like hell I'm doing anything for you!" She snapped, fighting her restraints and she glared toward him, her tail thrashing and her ears pinned back, "I told you, you'd have to beat it out of me for me to follow your orders, and even then I wont" She snapped.

"The way I understand it," the paladin began with a low, dangerous growl, "Is that a Druid, like other classes, learns their spells. That is a function of the brain, whose access to spells is blocked by your collar. However," he smirked, "A Druid is born with the ability to transform into their feral selves. That is in their heart." Alric thumped his chest, his simple leather tunic making a dull thud with the strength of his hit. "The collar does not prevent that. Therefore, I want to see you transform for me."

As soon as she saw him, she began cursing him again, pulling hard against her restraints and yelling out, she didn't accept the water from the servant, only lashing out and trying to get away.

In fact, Alric left the girl there for an entire day, giving the female no food, though another servant had come by to offer her water. When the sun was in the same position the next day as it had been when he left her the previous one, the wolf returned, a cock smirk on his face as he surveyed the female after the first day of her training.

Lyria yelled out at him to free her as she tried to fight the restraints, she squirmed and continued to yell out, cursing at him and yelling out curses even if she couldn't use her magic.

Grinning, the paladin left the equine bound to the bed, waving over his shoulder at her teasingly as he ascended the stairs out of the room, leaving the female helpless as he went out for some unknown reason.

She frowned and glared toward him, "Some hero you are" She scoffed, her ears flat and she continued to try and fight his restraints.

Chuckling, the wolf brought another set of handcuffs from a dresser next to the bed. He attached the first set of handcuffs on the horse to the bed frame, ensuring the female could go nowhere while he decided what else to break out.

She squirmed and snorted under him, trying to kick at him, she didn't care if she hurt herself, "Get it over with Wolfenstine" She snorted at him, her ears flat and she glared at him.

The wolf snickered as she attempted to fight him. Any blows she landed didn't effect him, but hurt her instead. "Equality is one hell of a Paladin spell, isn't it?" The male chuckled. He was invincible, and she was cuffed, collared, and trapped beneath him.