Werewolf Academy

04 - The King’s Harem

Sahar couldn’t believe what she was being forced into. She felt hurt that Cala, her tribe elder, lied to her about the details of her stay with the King. She had happily travelled to the King’s castle, for her clan’s sake, but she never expected that they’d pawn her off to the King’s harem. And now she was sitting there stuck.

The King had subjected her to sit there and watch him f*****g.

She refused to look at first, but eventually curiosity got the better of her.

It was hard not to look at the King when his very presence commanded attention. He was standing by the bed, having s*x with a girl that looked like a descendant of Cleopatra, the famous Egyptian Lycan who seduced her way into becoming Luna. She was laying on the mattress as he held her legs, each thrust pounding deep into her. It looked so painful that Sahar cringed, but the girl appeared to be enjoying it a lot. She seemed to take pleasure in receiving the pain, tilting her pelvis up to take in all of him.

Standing on each side of him, were identical tan twins, brunette, slim and round perky breasts. They stimulated the King by caressing his body and taking turns kissing him, while not distracting him too much from the other girl. Sahar thought they seemed quite nice and they were both good at sharing.

There was another girl that stood out on the bed. She looked like a pale siren with her long wavy black hair. Her nails were visibly painted black, long and sharp as she played with her c**t, her legs wide open and glistening with moistness for everyone in the room to see.

Near the bottom of the bed was a girl with dark skin and very short cinnamon hair. Sahar could only see her toned backside, but her silhouette was a curvaceous figure with a slim waist and the biggest a*s out of all the girls in the room. Her proportions were what most men fantasised about. She didn’t do anything, it looked like she was waiting for the King to give her attention.

On the floor, she found Amber, who sat on the lap of a blonde girl with the biggest pair of breasts she’d ever seen. They were kissing passionately, savouring each other. Strings of saliva running down their chin, and they moaned as they rubbed their wetness against the other.

The sounds of their pleasure and moaning made her feel heat between her thighs, but she didn’t want to allow herself to feel that way. She couldn’t. She came from a clan that mirrored what a monk was in the human world. The life she had always known couldn’t be erased just like that.

In the midst of her thoughts, a soft hand caressed her neck, all the way up to her chin, tilting her face up in one smooth motion as the scent of flowers filled her nose. Standing in front of her was a girl with long caramel blonde hair that fell in waves. n***d, like the others. And before Sahar could even fully process the girl’s appearance, she kissed her. Her tongue was in her mouth and she could taste her… sweet.

The girl smiled at her, and Sahar felt like a bumblebee drawn to the color of honey in her eyes. Her golden brown tan made her look like the goddess of the earth as she extended her hand, inviting her into paradise. How could she say no?

They walked past the rest of the girls on the floor who were helping each other out as they waited for the King’s attention.

Sahar had been so entranced by her that the next thing she knew, her back was against the bed, kissing her back. She took one look at The Alpha King, who looked busy with his mouth on a pale blonde, who had herself lowered right into his face. His hands were gripping the sides of her thighs as she whimpered in pleasure. On his c**k, was a very enthusiastic brunette, with her lips wrapped around his shaft. Time seemed to have passed by, as this was a different scene to what she was witnessing earlier.

She couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. Will she get a turn with him? Her body ached to feel his touch and she let out a needy moan as she felt a wet tongue on her c**t.

Wait a minute… she couldn’t recall taking her pants off. Lifting her head up feeling woozy, she noticed that the girl she was kissing earlier had been replaced by a brunette with short hair and blue eyes looking up at her. It sent her heart fluttering amidst all the confusion.

She quickly got off the bed in embarrassment. All she wanted to do was leave. On her way to the door, she accidentally tripped on a pair of girls who had been lying on the floor oppositely, l*****g each other out.

“What the f**k?” A girl with violet eyes and black hair called out to her.

Sahar got up and looked at the pair of n***d bodies. The one with black hair looked grumpy, but the blonde had a blank look on her face, her grey eyes just staring as if examining her. For some reason, she couldn’t muster up the words to apologise. Instead she just ran out of there, not caring about the clothes she left behind.