Monsters and Shifters and Men, Oh My! Paranormal Menage and Multiple Partner Romance Stories

by Giselle Renarde

  With his hands folded casually behind his head, Bedwyn asked, “What next?”

  Trysta threw her hands around the professor’s neck and kissed him hard. When he wrapped his arms around her waist, she led him to her aroused and confused caru.

  Between hungry kisses, she called to Bedwyn, “Hold steady while I lower myself down.”

  “All right, Trysta.” Nothing in his tone lead her to believe he might be jealous that she was kissing the professor rather than him, so she kept on with it.

  Standing between Bedwyn’s legs with her back facing him, she released her weight into Selyf’s arms. He lowered her down on the proud cock surging up from the bench. When his tip met the nectar of her minutes-old slit, she cried out at the pressure.

  When she felt too much in Selyf’s arms, she reached back to plant her palms flat against the moss of the altar. She turned her head for a moment, and her gaze latched with Bedwyn’s.

  He smiled and said, “Hello,” as though they were acquaintances meeting by chance. When he went on to say, “This is fun, don’t you think?” she burst out laughing. With every chuckle came a bright little spasm. The muscles between her legs clamped on his cock like miniscule fingers inside her body. He breathed hard beneath her. The more she laughed at his childlike humour, the more her muscles tremored around his shaft.

  Trysta planted her feet firm on the ground as Selyf pressed his face against her breast and sucked. She tried to move on Bedwyn’s cock, but found herself in too awkward a position.

  “Selyf,” she begged. “Will you help? Please?”

  He looked into her eyes with an unreadable expression, and for a moment she thought he wouldn’t do it. Then, with a nod, he slithered down her naked front and knelt on the ground at the base of the altar. He lifted Trysta’s legs over his shoulders.

  Grasping her buttocks, he dove at her mound and licked the sensitive bud as he’d licked her nipples. He moved her body up and down on Bedwyn’s erection. The more Selyf licked, the more she wanted to move. She bounced on her caru’s cock, devouring his shaft as the professor devoured her bud. When he sucked it into his hot mouth, she nearly leapt from Bedwyn’s body. Every muscle in her core clenched, and she bore down on the big cock even as she pushed against Selyf’s face.

  In quick alternation, she plunged on one man’s massive erection and lunged at another man’s hot tongue. She felt almost guilty, at times, for forcing her mound so hard against Selyf’s face, but the sensation was so awe-inspiring she couldn’t bring herself to stop.

  Bedwyn bucked into her as he pulled and pushed her whole body. She became his plaything as Selyf lapped between her legs like a cat with cream. Bedwyn surged and tossed, screamed and moaned, writhed and shouted. He climaxed and fell back on the altar in a stupor, and still Selyf sucked at the apex of her thighs. He kept at her until she could hardly breathe. She jumped and swore and stroked her wet mound against his face. And, finally, the pleasure became so great, her whole body tightened into a mess of desire.

  Selyf sat back on his knees and watched as she gasped for air.

  “Thank you,” she said, countless times. She couldn’t stop herself from saying it.

  Bedwyn fell asleep on the altar while Selyf picked up his belongings.

  “Shall I help you?” Trysta rose, and nearly fell back down. “Oh, my legs. I can hardly stand.”

  Selyf offered a knowing smile. “Come. I’ll keep you up.”

  Together, they walked to the four corners of the mount. It seemed impossible that the villagers should still be celebrating at this late hour, yet there they were, jumping their bonfires and enjoying their feasts.

  “I can’t begin to thank you for everything you’ve done,” she said. “I’m torn, you know.”

  He shook his head, gazing into the fires at the mount’s base. “Please, Trysta. You don’t need to say any of this.”

  “I do,” she refuted. Grasping his hand, she watched the fires too. “I’ve never met anyone like you. You’re an intellectual, an academic, a magical…”

  “A solitary magical,” he corrected in a firm and flat voice.

  There was so much more she could say, excuses she could make, but to what end? He understood already.

  “Let’s make this our reunion spot,” she proposed. “Every year at Solstice, you and I and Bedwyn will trek to this place to re-enact tonight’s adventure.”

  Selyf kissed her hand before releasing it. “That sounds like a perfect plan.”

  She wanted to touch him, but realized the time for touching was past. “What will you do until then?”

  “Continue my solitary existence,” he replied. “I’m working on a manuscript—documentation of the fae in this area. I was told long ago I would never sell a copy on the open market if it didn’t include sections on sex and romance. Now you’ve given me a case studies of sexual transformation in mixed blood fae, and, more than that, an embrace to warm my heart through the long winter nights.”

  With a resigned smile, he kissed her lips slowly and sweetly before setting off down the hill and disappearing into the night. Professor Selyf’s magic changed Trysta’s body when nobody else could, but it was the tenderness in his heart that changed her life.

  Until next year, Fay Professor, may your days be filled with light.

  The End

  Bad Wolf

  By Savannah Reardon

  Chapter One

  Nikki pulled the Jeep into the tree-lined drive of the large cabin. A few other cars stood parked around the property, but not enough for the entire pack to have arrived for the two nights they ran together as a family. She came to a stop behind Sara’s mud-splattered BMW and shook her head. For an alpha-female, she lacked an amazing amount of common sense. Even after getting stuck numerous times, she still insisted on driving the sports car up the mountain. In the winter time, someone always had to go haul her ass out of a ditch.

  Stepping out of the Jeep, Nikki took a deep breath and drank in the heady smell of nature. Mixed in with the lush scent of the forest and the crisp flavor of a nearby stream was the decadent aroma of meat. Another sniff told her it was a family of deer. She shivered as instinct made her take a step toward the woods before she changed direction and headed for the cabin.

  “Hey babe.” Zane, the alpha-male, greeted Nikki with a not so chaste kiss. It was her place to accept any advances from him, but it made life hell with Sara. The alpha-female didn’t like to share, and it caused a world of trouble within the pack. Every gathering saw her go after one of the other females because Zane had shown her too much attention. Unfortunately, Zane latched onto Nikki with regularity. The attention bothered Nikki only because of the swift retribution it brought about from Sara. Lately though, Nikki considered there might be more behind Zane’s affections than just lust. If what she suspected was true, it meant a huge decision for her. Sara wouldn’t go down without a fight.

  There was a certain hierarchy within the pack, and everyone was bound to live by it. Anyone who didn’t faced expulsion, and being alone made life difficult. Anyone above in the pack had the right to physically take anyone below them. How long a person had been part of the pack determined rank. The newer ones were kept on their toes by everyone else. Turning had many effects on a person… a higher libido was just one of those, but it made life for the new cubs exhausting. The only exception to this rule was the use of challenges. Any pack member could challenge another of their sex to a fight to the death. If the challenger won, they would take the rank of the vanquished member. A pack member could also attack a lower member as a form of punishment. These fights did not usually end in death, but if the lower ranked member managed to get the upper hand and kill the opponent, they still got the reward of attaining the attacker’s rank.

  Luckily for Nikki, she’d been around for a while, so there were only a handful above her who could physically stake a claim. Of those, two were a committed couple, and she never had to worry about advances from them. Sara left her alone unless she wanted
retribution, which was quite often in recent months. After Sara, that only left Zane and Adam, who was Zane’s right hand man. Nikki usually had no problem out of Adam, since he tended to enjoy breaking in the new girls as had Zane until a few months before. However, it seemed lately Zane had decided he wanted something different.

  “My bedroom… now.” Nikki bowed her head as pack hierarchy demanded and followed him. She felt the poker hot daggers of Sara’s eyes boring into her as she left the common room and headed up the stairs. Now she would once again have to worry about when and how Sara would pounce.

  “I expected you to be after the young blood,” she said once the bedroom door had closed.

  “I’ve had them all. Besides, you’re much more fun.”

  Nikki felt a warm flush flood her body as Zane pulled her against him and sniffed her hair. “I love the way you smell. No other woman in the pack smells like you.”

  “Well of course not. We all have different scents.”

  Nikki gasped as Zane grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her head backward.

  “Oh, feisty today aren’t we?” He bent forward and slid his tongue up the side of her neck. “You know exactly what I meant. You’ve got the best smell in the group. It’s sweetness and sex all rolled into one.”

  Nikki relaxed and allowed herself to give in to his touch. He aroused her in ways no other male in the pack could do. It’s one of the reasons she hadn’t paired off with anyone. She felt a connection with Zane, and she knew he felt it too. The problem was Sara. The only way to unseat an alpha-female was to fight her, and Nikki wasn’t quite ready for that. She had yet to take a life, and it was something she didn’t take lightly. She’d need Zane to make a commitment before she’d take that step. She knew Zane would still mess around with the new ones. It was part of his role as the alpha-male, but it wasn’t his body she wanted as solely hers… just his heart.

  “You know what I want,” he said as he released her hair and pushed her to her knees.

  Nikki grinned up at him and eagerly unfastened his pants. “And I know exactly how to give it to you,” she replied. She felt her pussy twinge in response as his cock came free of his pants. It was already half-hard, the skin hot against her hand. A sudden flash of him on top of her, his cock pounding into her pussy entered her mind and she moaned at the thought of what was to come. Soon, she told herself.

  With her hand on the base of his cock, she ran her tongue up the sensitive veined front to swirl around the underside of the head. Zane groaned and entwined his fingers into her amber locks. Nikki licked and nipped at his tip, sliding around the glans and teasing him as she flicked over the opening in the middle. Her fingers around the base alternately squeezed and released while her other hand fondled his ball sac.

  Before taking him into her mouth, she bent lower and ran her tongue over the soft, wrinkled skin of his balls and sucked each one into her mouth, lovingly caressing them before returning to the head. The teasing brought him to full erectness and Nikki opened her mouth wide and slid her lips down over his shaft. His breath hissed as she took him deep inside.

  Having perfected the technique, she had no problem relaxing her throat and sinking all the way down until her lips touched her fingers at the base of his cock. He groaned as she swallowed to stimulate him further before sliding back up, letting her tongue glide over his skin. After a few strokes, she let go of his cock and put both of her arms around his hips, her hands resting on his ass cheeks. She allowed him to take control and kept her throat relaxed as he thrust into her mouth.

  Her body responded to his primal actions, and she could feel herself getting wet. Warmth coiled in her belly as he took her mouth, his hips pistoning as he plunged deep into her throat. The scent of lust and arousal rolled off him in waves, and Nikki drank in the heady aroma of it as saliva dripped down her chin.

  With a guttural groan, Zane yanked her head backward, pulling her mouth from his cock. He hauled her to her feet and shoved her belly first onto the bed. With rough hands, he jerked her skirt up to her hips and moaned again when her bare ass came into view. She gasped when his fingers pried her cheeks apart and his tongue slid over her hole. His action made it obvious how he would take her, and she shivered with anticipation.

  Nikki moaned and wiggled her hips as his tongue lashed over her asshole. She whimpered when he forced it inside her, the wetness and warmth sending a wave of delight up her spine. When his finger replaced the tongue, her hands curled into fists, scrunching the bedspread between clenched fingers. She couldn’t stop herself from moving with him, sliding her ass onto the digit that fucked her.

  She sucked in her breath when the finger was replaced by the tip of his cock. Her cries rang out against the wooden walls as he thrust forward and impaled her ass. She felt herself stretch around him while he plunged into her tight passage. Her breath came in short gasps as the sharp stinging in her ass melted into hot pleasure.

  As soft whimpers rolled from her mouth, she rocked back to meet his thrusts. Her teeth bit into her lower lip while his rapid thrusts set her on fire. A loud smack filled the air as his hand came down hard on her bare flesh. She cried out at the sting radiating through her ass. The blows continued to rain down in time with his thrusts, and Nikki felt as though she was going to lose her mind from the pain and pleasure blurring together in a maelstrom of sensation.

  She howled loudly as spasms of bliss erupted inside her. Zane fucked her through the orgasm, his cock slamming into her ass while its tight muscles contracted around him. The tremors seemed to last an eternity, and Nikki was vaguely aware of herself screaming as blackness threatened to descend upon her. Zane suddenly plunged deep into her ass and held himself still inside her the instant he came, his seed filling her snug passage. Nikki remained on her stomach on the bed, her heart hammering as her body came down from the pleasure high.

  “Sunset’s coming up fast,” Zane said as his body moved away from hers. “Time to join the pack. Time to run.”

  Nikki dragged herself off the bed and she fought to compose herself. She felt his cum dripping down her legs when she moved. It would be that way until it dried. She wasn’t allowed to clean herself after being fucked by Zane. It was her place to let everyone know the alpha-male had claimed her. It meant she was off limits to all other males for the entire weekend.

  She fixed her skirt and headed down the stairs to join the rest of the pack. She could feel the restlessness in the air when the sun moved lower in the sky. Soon, they would be running as one… running in the pack.

  Chapter Two

  The group gathered in the great room, and the sense of anticipation was palpable. The newer cubs shifted nervously from side to side. For some of them, this was the first run, and for a couple of them, the first time they’d transformed. Unlike popular myth, they could actually change at will, though the instinct to do so during the three days of the full moon cycle was almost irresistible. Most cubs only changed during the moon cycle because they feared the transformation.

  Nikki had to admit it was painful, but she reveled in the sensations of her body changing. It made her feel more powerful, more alive, more connected with the universe around her. Hunting with the pack meant she belonged somewhere, and to her, that was worth more than all the money in the world.

  “You run with me,” Zane breathed in her ear before moving to the center of the circle the group had formed. Nikki inwardly groaned. Running with Zane had its advantages… and its disadvantages. It would likely mean wild animal sex on a carpet of leaves, but it would also bring more problems with Sara. However, Nikki felt her heart swell at the prospect. Running with Zane was an honor, one that only Sara had experienced until now. Nikki didn’t have time to ruminate on the consequences or the reasoning behind Zane’s order.

  “Family,” Zane began as he swung his arms wide to indicate the group assembled before him. “We have two new members with us who have never experienced transformation… never experienced the run. Sara and Adam, I charge you b
oth with taking care of our newest additions. You know how scary a first change can be. Guide them. Stay with them through the run. Show them what being part of the family means.”

  Sara’s eyes blazed for a moment in Nikki’s direction before she took her place beside the new male cub. Normally, Nikki took care of the new ones. The change sent a low murmur through the older members of the family. Inwardly, Nikki smiled. The responsibility would keep Sara off her back… at least for the duration of the run. She knew a confrontation was inevitable now, but she felt Sara wouldn’t challenge her just yet, so she pushed the thought from her mind.

  Zane threw his arms in the air and howled. It was time.

  Nikki closed her eyes and allowed the sounds and smells of the family to wash over her. She slowly stripped down to bare skin before opening her eyes and joining the members streaming outside. She admired the raw power exhibited in the small group. Muscles flexed and tendons strained as each member moved a short distance away from the others in order to allow the transformation to begin. Zane slipped his hand into hers and drew her off to the head of the group.

  “We change together.”

  Nikki’s heart leapt at the implications of his words. She had never seen him share the transformation with Sara. The fact he was with her was important. Nikki knew a heart to heart with him was in order for later. It would be the only way to find out for sure.

  Moans and grunts filled the night air as the older ones began the transformation. As Nikki felt the bones in her body start the initial shift, she heard the screams signaling the beginning for one of the cubs. She was ever conscious of Zane’s tight hold on her hand as her body stiffened and pain shot through her. Her body elongated, her fingers and toes becoming claws tipped with talons. Her nose spread out and flattened, and her teeth changed to those of a predator.