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The Tribe

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Together my mate and I run one of the biggest Tribes in all of the territories. We do not discriminate, no species is turned away. Thus we are not only one of the biggest, but the strongest. No one would dare challenge us- would they? Come and join our Tribe...

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- Prologue-
The Fertility Moon I watch with my mate as our Tribe writhes and moans before us, bodies intertwined, sweat dripping, heavy panting echoing. My ears twitch atop my head as my eyes flare purple, my own heat beginning to rise and consume me. I can feel it radiating from my mate as well. Tonight is the first night of the Fertility Moon, and our Tribe celebrates with fervour.  My hands begin to wander over my breasts and down my stomach, brushing just lightly over my centre and dancing across my thighs causing my breath to hitch. Suddenly my mate is behind me and I hear him whisper, “Allow me.” Not a moment before his fangs sink into my neck and I feel him enter me, hard and fast. My eyes roll back as I make a noise somewhere between a gasp and a moan, my knees giving out. My mates arm snakes around my waist, holding me up and bracing me as he plunges in and out relentlessly, his free hand gripping my shoulder tightly. I feel amazing, invincible. And I know my Tribe feels it too as they continue their frenzy, screams moans and groans ringing out. A small fennec girl approaches us, panting with lust but submissive and cautious- we are the Alphas, King and Queen after all. Her beautiful long ears are battling between pricking up with earnest and drooping down and back with submission. Her tail flicks with earnest and excitement when I lock my eyes onto her as my mate continues to f**k me, unphased by or ignorant of her presence in his passion. “My Alphas, please may I- “ Her jaw snaps shut as I hold out my hand to her, pulling her forward with a growl when she takes it. I pull her head back by her hair, moaning inches from her lips before I close the distance and explore her mouth with my tongue. She submits immediately and I feel her hands on my breasts, thumbs grazing over my n*****s, pinching just gently. I bite her bottom lip softly, moaning louder as I feel my climax building, and that of my Tribe- such is our bond during the Fertility Moon.  I feel my mates fingers dig into my hip and shoulder as each thrust bring him closer to the edge. I break my kiss with the fennec and lean my head back to kiss him passionately, my hand moving from the girls hair to her core, plunging two fingers inside her- and I revel in the noise she makes as I pleasure her, feeling her tremble. I hear the first of my Tribe climax somewhere in the mass of bodies, and like a ripple effect, another and another until it finally reaches us three up on our risen platform. We climax in unison. I throw my head back to howl as I fly over the edge, my mate groans loudly as his head drops on my shoulder with his last thrust and he empties himself inside me. The fennec girl whimpers and collapses into me, shaking uncontrollably as I feel her tighten and explode around my fingers working her s*x. I let out a satisfied growl and sink to the floor, holding her carefully as my mate holds me the same until we are in a heap together. He seems to finally notice the girl in my arms, I sense his surprise and then his desire as I watch him reach out to brush her hair from her face. Her eyes are a little clouded, she is still dazed, but she moves into his touch and bows her head. “My Alphas, I hope my intrusion was not unwelcome.” Her voice is gentle, sweet. She is young, but by no means innocent. And very brave to have approached us in that moment. I pull her forward so her head rests on my breasts and stroke her hair, reaching back to kiss my mates jaw before looking back out over our Tribe and smiling.  The night is still young, and this is but the first of many adventures during the Fertility Moon. Some of our Tribe would find their mates, some of the mates couples would conceive new life, most would experiment with one (or more) partners other than their mates. The Fertility Moon lasted three nights, and next to no Tribe member above the age of seventeen did not participate.  Only those that were mated at sixteen were also allowed to participate- the rest stayed at the guest houses on our land and were forbidden to be within a mile of the... events. That was easily managed with Magick, a perimeter was raised that could not be crossed by those forbidden few, recognised by their lack of a special marking. The ones who chose not to participate were still marked so that they may enter the boundary if they changed their minds. But non-participants were very rare, usually they stayed to watch over the younger ones in our Tribe or stayed at the edges of the perimeter to cure their curiosity. My lips curved into a bigger smile as my ears pricked forward, catching an unmistakeable moan somewhere within the mass of bodies before us. It had started again, and so had we. I let my head fall back onto my mates shoulder and graze my fangs along his jawline. “f**k her for me, my King.” Before the fennec girl can react, my mate is atop her. His eyes are black and I watch with lust as his fangs elongate as he pushes one of her knees up and slips inside her. My eyes move over my Tribe once more as my hand slips down between my legs, still slick from my climax and my mates seed. I stimulate myself as he thrusts into the girl over and over, her moans echoing mine.  My mate reaches over and drags me to him by my hair, crashing his lips against mine with a growl. I reach out blindly with my free hand and find the girls breasts, fondling them gently and growling low in my throat when she whimpers for us.  “Yes, my Alphas, please. Yes!” I break the kiss with my mate and stare down at her, watching her beautiful body writhe and thrust with pleasure, her small breasts bouncing with the rhythm of my mates tempo. I lean down, looking into her eyes and whisper, “What is your name?” Nipping her earlobe and breathing into her ear. She seems unable to answer me for my mates thrusting is hard and deep, bringing forth only whimpers and moans from her lips. I feel her hand touch my s*x and I remove my fingers as she explores between my legs. I bring my glistening fingers to her mouth and she sucks them clean, her eyes rolling back and her body going rigid before she starts to quake uncontrollably. She is climaxing, and I let out a soft growl as the ripple effect begins again.  My mate pulls himself from her and pushes my head down so my ass is in the air, ramming deep into me and making me scream. He plunges in and out over and over until he comes with me again, his fingers turning to claws and digging sharply into my hips. We fall sideways together, panting and I grin. Bless the Fertility Moon.

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