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A/N: All chapters from this chapter on will have something sexual in it soooo just letting you know Cx if there won't be anything sexual I'll let you know.
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Zero

I regret saying the human could stay. He was on my back and I wanted more than anything to buck him off. We had embarked on our journey mere hours ago and already the human watched everything that moved with aggression. He was as fierce as a demon and that surprised me.

        I sighed and shook my fur. I wish the human would sing again. That was the only reason I wanted him to come with me. Suddenly the air around us turned cold and my fur stood on end.

       The human jumped off of my back and lowered himself to the ground as he drew his swords from their sheaths. I bared my fangs and elongated my claws, waiting for something.

        As soon as the demon hound lunged for me, my human was there. Gripping his head and slicing through his neck in a rage. It wasn't long after that we were surrounded by the entire pack. Demon Hounds oozed black slime that burnt your skin like acid and their canines looked like sabertooth tiger's. The human wasn't at all discouraged. He let out a low hissing sound like a rattlesnake and yelled from the top of his lungs as he charged at another one.

I felt a stinging sensation on my hind leg and growled sharply as I turned around. There was a another bite to my thigh and I kicked the hound as hard as I could and sent him flying backwards. There were three of them in front of me now and I watched the black slime ooze off of them and the gills in their neck shake as they let loose a rumbling sound.

I lowered my head and growled at them. They each answered back with a low rumbling hiss. Before I could swipe one claw at them the human jumped on one of them, wrapping his belt around its neck and snapping its head back quickly, successfully breaking the creature's neck at the jaw.

He backed up against my chest, crouching low and flicking his belt like a tail. He gripped his sword hard and let out an ear piercing screech. The rest of the remaining pack of hounds whimpered at the sound and snapped at each other before running off. My human looked to me with his expressionless eyes. I shifted and stared back at him with wide eyes as I watched his chest heave.

He lowered himself completely to the ground, and handed me his sword, bowing his head down in front of me. My Adam's apple bobbed as I watched him confusedly.

"What are you doing, kid?" I asked him.

"I almost let harm come to you so I deserve punishment." I stared at him completely dumbfounded. He expected me to slash him with a sword covered in slimy acid just because he had left me with the extremely small task of defending myself from barely a minute? What the hell?!

"I'm not going to hurt you for something like that! What is wrong with you?!" He looked up at me with his honey colored eyes laced with confusion.

"I deserve a punishment. I won't accept less than one." I sighed and leaned my head back against an Aspen tree. I was so angry at him. He was so stupid he didn't even know when he deserved a punishment. I felt a stinging in my leg from the earlier bites and slid off my pants to see the damage. It wasn't too bad honestly.

"Kiss my wounds. Start at my foot." The human stared at me as if he was trying to figure out if that was the best punishment I could give him and then scooted forward, kissing my toes gently.

He worked his way up my leg slowly, kissing my ankle and then my calf. When he reached the first wound on my calf, I hissed at the pain and he surprised me by licking at my wound. I nearly sighed in bliss when the stinging automatically faded a little. He kissed and tongued my leg further up, stopping at my second wound on my thigh. He kissed and lapped at it gently, moving closer to my inner thigh to give the rest of the bite kisses. I groaned softly when his forehead bumped against me and tangled my fingers in his hair tightly. He pulled back a little and looked up at me.

"Is that good enough sir?" I panted as I looked down at him and pulled him up by his hair leveling him out with my crotch.

"No." I whispered. I pressed him closer to my crotch and he seemed to get the idea. He pulled down my underwear and gently kissed the head of my cock. I moaned as tingles shot through my body, prompting me further. His tongue slid along the underside of my shaft and then swirled around my balls. I hissed through clenched teeth and pushed his head closer.

"Open your mouth and suck me." I was far too gone to even care about his feelings on the matter, but he didn't disobey. He opened his mouth wide and took me in all the way to his throat. He didn't gag once and kept bobbing his head up and down on my cock.

"Oh my god. Yes." I gasped out and he hummed in reply. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his head down as far as I could get it to go and came hard down his throat. He didn't make a sound and slurped at my cum greedily before licking me clean.

I slumped against the tree and he watched me curiously with his honey colored eyes. His lips were wet and red from the abuse and he was panting heavily. I licked my lips and stood up, pulling on my underwear and pants before shifting back into my wolf. He didn't seem to care in the slightest at my obvious rejection from talking about what I had just done and instead climbed onto my back, grabbed handfuls of my fur and let us continue on our way.

We walked a little further before we stopped at a clearing and we were instantly swarmed by faeries. They were gorgeous and they must have known of my arrival because they immediately tried to pull me along to follow them. As soon as they did, however, my little human bodyguard hissed at them in warning. A few of them gasped and I shook my body in an attempt to tell him to calm down. He immediately relaxed and as the faes calmed down, I started following them in the direction they had tried to take me earlier.

       As we walked, I noticed my fur was being pulled a bit harder than it usually was. I looked over my shoulder and nearly gasped in shock. My ever emotionless human was actually shaking in fear and gripping my fur tighter than ever before. I tried to get his attention but his eyes were locked on something far in the distance.

     I turned my head back around, trying to follow his line of sight. I gasped when I saw what he was staring at. There was a man strung up naked on a pole. He was being whipped relentlessly by the most beautiful faery woman I had ever seen. She was fully decked out in a shining, sparkling, silver gown. My eyes traveled up her long legs, over her flat stomach, further to the swell of her breasts and then my eyes trailed over her plump red lips to her beautifully silver eyes. I was positive I was drooling at the sight of her. I'd never seen such beautiful eyes in my entire life.

       One of the faeries that was leading us stopped in front of the huge castle that looks like the main house. The beautiful silver eyed woman from before left the man she was whipping and started walking over to us with a bright smile. As soon as she reached us she ran a hand through my fur.

"You're such a beautiful wolf." She smiled at me warmly and I have her the best Wolfe grin I could until a belt slapped at the hand in my fur and a growl ring out. I look over my shoulder incredulously at the human. He is seething with anger and his usually calm demeanor is long gone. He looks murderous and ravenous. I growl at him and buck him off of my back onto the ground as I shift back into my human form. I glare at my human pet and he grumbled before returning to my side. I turned my attention back to the beautiful faery woman only to see rage clearly imprinted on her face. Her eyes were a milky white and she had molten silver droplets running down her face from her eyes. She was staring at the human with fury. I cleared my throat.

"I'm sorry for my human pet. I don't know what's wrong with him." I apologized. "He usually doesn't act like this. I'm sure he didn't mean it." I lied smoothly. I knew he meant everything he did. I just couldn't figured out why he had done it. Her eyes returned to normal and she looked back to me.

"All is forgiven. Although an insolent slave like that deserves a punishment. I would usually whip mine within an inch of their lives for that behavior. Or just spare myself the trouble and kill them." I listened to her with wide eyes and then nodded. She smiled.

"It won't happen again." I reassured and she smiled wider.

"I know it won't. I'm sorry for not introducing myself sooner. I'm Isabella. Queen of all Faeries."

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