A considerable duration had elapsed since I experienced satisfactory intimacy, and I willingly permitted The Rogue to dominate me, thrusting into my depths till I vocalised my ecstasy. I clutched the edge of the desk as I climaxed against him, sensing my legs nearing collapse.
He withdraws his rigid member from me and tears off my thong and jeans entirely. I am pushed onto the desk and positioned on my side, with my hip supporting the majority of my weight. He subsequently places my leg over his shoulder and thrusts his firm member back inside me. I moan as he penetrates me fully, moving in and out with the fervour of a man parched in the desert, yearning for his first sip of water.
I often lose track of the number of payments I make, yet ultimately, I receive precisely what I sought.
The Rogue escorts me to a room like a hospital, equipped with a sterile bed and medical apparatus. He directs me to disrobe entirely and recline on the bed.
The blonde woman re-enters the room and restrains my hands and feet to the bed.
“Why am I being restrained?” I enquire as she fastens the cuffs around my wrists.
“The turn is a painful procedure. This is to restrain you,” she states with an emotionless tone.
She then connects me to a heart monitor, which activates with each heartbeat. The Rogue syphons the venom from the Alpha vial while the lady constricts a rubber band around my arm to engorge my veins.
The Rogue elucidates, “The procedure is straightforward. You will receive an injection of Alpha venom, which will permeate every cell in your body over the subsequent 12 hours. You will experience sensations akin to your flesh incinerating, and you will oscillate between consciousness and unconsciousness, which is expected. Upon completion, you will be able to perceive your wolf, but transformation will not occur until the next full moon. Are you certain you wish to proceed?” He enquires, positioning the syringe above my arm. “Survival is not assured, and once administered, there is no recourse. I will be unable to halt the transformation should you reconsider.”
I nod slowly and prepare for the injection. The thick needle penetrates my skin, delivering a frigid liquid into my veins. My teeth clench instantly as every nerve in my arm ignites with a burning sensation. I attempt to inhale but stifle a scream as the liquid courses through my veins and blood vessels. My limbs oscillate between thrashing and rigidity, each muscle succumbing to fatigue. Sweat beads on my forehead as I cry out for relief, desperate for the agony to cease.
“I warned you it would be excruciating,” The Rogue murmurs. “Endure it!”
Tears obscure my sight as I berate him, instructing him to go away as dark stars obscure my vision. My body ultimately succumbs, and I plunge into the void.
The cycle recurs for several hours, during which I awaken in severe pain just to lose consciousness in torment.
I sense my body nearing exhaustion, and I reproach myself for this endeavour.
I lament my decision to forsake my humanity as the searing pain engulfs every nerve.
I descend into darkness once more, my heart plummeting as I plunge through the void. Abruptly, the descent ceases, and I am enveloped by water. I flail my arms until I breach the surface, discovering I have plunged into a lake amidst an expanse of white light. Overwhelmed with emotion, I confront my existence in a realm devoid of origin or conclusion.
What course of action should I pursue now? I ponder as I survey the blank expanse of whiteness.
I cease all movement and promptly begin to submerge in the water. In a state of fear, I swim to the surface once more and comprehend that cessation of movement results in sinking. With no alternatives, I compel my limbs to propel me forward, uncertain of the destination ahead.
I swim for what appears to be an eternity, my limbs nearly numb from the strenuous exertion. Fortunately, the depth of the interminable lake diminishes progressively until it reaches merely my ankles.
Appreciative of the respite, I kneel to regain my breath. I lower my head, permitting my hair to obscure my face while I attune to the rhythm of my heartbeat, the sole sound in this silent environment.
“What am I supposed to do now!” I shout into the water, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Damn it! Damn it!”
I hear my words reverberate into the void when, unexpectedly, I sense something breathing on my bare neck. My body tenses rigidly, and my breath catches in my throat. A deep snarl emanates from behind me, causing my hands to tremble in my lap.
After a brief moment of gathering my strength, I rise onto the balls of my feet and gradually turn my body to confront the enigmatic entity behind me. I refrain from looking up, nevertheless a pair of paws emerges from beneath my long hair.
