The woman on top of him Looked to be in her early teens, with a very athletic form. Her furry hands held him down with ease as he tried to struggle free, her canine ears perked and alert. He might have found her girlish voice cute if she hadn't just knocked the wind out of him.

‘Werewolves...'

"Good job Obol, you can get first helpings along with me. Go ahead and get up so I can get a good look at him though.”

She did, though not before giving him an affectionate lick and giggle.

Carter sat up warily, finding himself surrounded by six werewolves.

They all wore only ragged tops and loin cloths, many just barely covering up their privates.

The tallest and largest one, the one who had spoken to Obol, stood directly in front of him. He could tell from the strength in her voice alone that she was the one whose howls had so intimidated him. Her shapely breasts were of decent size, her fingers ended in wicked-looking claws, and he could see sharp teeth exposed by the grin she wore. Grey fur covered her arms and legs, and while still lithe her body was well-muscled. Clearly this was the alpha of the pack.

She wrinkled her nose, sniffing the air and gave an even wider smile.

“Well girls, looks like our noses were right. He's a bit skinny, but this is still a prime hunk of man, a virgin to boot.”

‘Virgins have a smell?" he wondered on reflex.

“Wha-what do you want with me?" he asked, although he was pretty sure already what the answer would be, he hoped to buy some time to think.

“Don't be scared," Obol said with a remarkably sweet expression, her tail wagging “we're gonna have a lot of fun and make you feel really good too."

“Haven't you ever imagined screwing a whole group of women handsome?” the alpha asked, smacking her lips as she savored his scent. Carter cringed, confused by the conflicting feelings her words stirred in him.

“We're gonna make all your naughtiest dreams come true."

“But this territory..." a white-furred werewolf to one side said timidly.

"I know it's been claimed," the alpha interrupted with an annoyed frown, “but this was too good a chance to pass up. Besides, I've had my eye on this land for a while. This is as good a time as any to make a grab for it."

She turned her eye back to Carter. "Although, that can wait until after we've broken in this tasty morsel. None of us have had a man since those damned Order bastards drove us to these forests."

Carter was filled with both fear and an odd sense of anticipation. His body refused to move as the alpha werewolf stepped forward and prepared to straddle him, her fierce gaze seeming to will all the fight from him.

“Wanna know my name, virgin?" she cooed in his ear, only to freeze, her seductive expression turning serious as her ears perked up.

In the next instant she brought her left elbow up, just managing to block the streak of green that had aimed a flying kick at her. The force was still enough to knock her off of Carter, her assailant rebounding from the blocked kick and flipping back to land a good ten feet away. Carter scrambled to get away from being between them, while the other werewolves, even Obol, growled and bared their teeth at the attacker.