The Butterfly Holograms

🌼 Chapter Twenty-Three 🌼

Ambrose was acting a little weird. He’s doing the same thing Mike does to me. Ambrose does it to the others, not to me. 

When I asked about it, Keith explained that it’s a werewolf thing. Werewolves would scent mark their mates when they were stressed or in pre-rut.

He said that Ambrose was scent marking them. I knew that they were dating because their holograms told me.

Mike continued to do that to me no matter what I said. Ambrose was frustrated with Mike’s scent on me. I didn’t understand why though. We were sitting in the living room when Ambrose suddenly growled lowly. “You need to stay away from Mike. His scent is all over you.” He growled.

I stood up and walked away to my room. I could feel Mike's cum running down my legs. I got in the shower and cleaned it out. I hate this.

It's degrading to do that everyday. I whimpered softly in my room. My ears and tail came out. On top of that I was in heat. I hugged the pillow against my chest.

Ambrose had finally gone into rut. I could smell it from my room. It doesn't help that he was having sex with the others. I could smell it.

I mewled quietly in response to his growls. I stuffed my head into a blanket. I had to do something for it to stop. I kept my door locked. “Harrison? It’s time for school. Why aren't you up?” Key said.

I bit the pillow to muffle my mewling. Key is the one that can't smell my scent. “Corey! Harrison won't get up and his door is locked!” Key yelled.

My tail was thrashing as well as slick running down my thighs. “Key, let’s leave Harrison alone. He’s in heat….he probably shouldn’t leave his room.” Corey said. I mewled out from the frustration. Corey growled lowly but walked away.