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The sound of the boy happily choking on the werewolf’s cock as Noah Stilinski and Derek sat at the kitchen table filled the otherwise silent room. Stiles’s father sat glaring at Derek, ignoring the food he’d prepared for them at Derek’s order thirty minutes ago.
It had been a week since the man had found out about the monster they’d unknowingly let in their home, and the man wasn’t taking it well.
“Eat your food,” Derek told the man mildly, taking a bite of the cheesy eggs in front of him with a rumble of enjoyment.
“I’m not hungry,” the man hissed as a loud gurgling gulp floated up from below the table.
“Eat or your slut of a son is going to learn to live off my cum and piss, and nothing else. Your choice.” Derek said with a shrug as he grabbed the boy’s head and pounded into that velvety throat.
glug glug glug… moan… glug glug glug…
“The little cumdump is happy to do everything I ask, so I doubt I’d have too much issue with getting him to agree. He might last a few months on it, werewolf cum is pretty high in calories, but at some point, he’s going to waste away to nothing because his father decided his son wasn’t worth submitting to his Alpha.”
The father grit his teeth and picked up the fork, eating the food mechanically.
“That’s a good bitch, just like your son.” Derek grinned and held the boy down onto his swelling knot. “Here comes the knot, bitch, take it like a good boy. Drink up every drop of cum Alpha gives you now.”
Stiles widened his mouth with a moan as the knot locked behind his teeth. Derek grunted as he started cumming down the boy’s throat, sighing in pleasure as Stiles swallowed gulp after gulp of the copious load.
The boy’s father took a few more bites, his face a thundercloud of anger. However, when Stiles started panicking as his air ran out, the man stood in alarm.
“Sit down, now, or I’m going to see how long this little bitch son of yours can hold his breath. How long do you think he could go before his weak little human heart gives out? Maybe six or seven minutes? Let’s go for fifteen just to be sure, shall we? Let the boy show us he’s got the right stuff. Hum?”
Gritting his teeth and lowering his eyes in submission, Stiles’s father sat down in the chair once more.
“Eat your food, don’t let it go to waste.”
“Yes, Alpha,” the sheriff said defeatedly and resumed eating.
Derek knew the man couldn’t do anything, but he didn’t want to encourage disobedience in his bitches. The first thing he’d done that first morning after waking up was remove the order from the man’s mind to ignore Derek’s treatment of the boy… he did enjoy seeing the pain, shame, and rage the father had to endure as his little cockwhore son eagerly serviced the werewolf. Then, he’d given the man an order that would ensure Derek’s safety and the ability to continue this delightful game as long as he wanted. With a few choice words, Derek had neutered the man’s ability to harm Derek or alert anyone in any way to what was happening. He’d also ordered Stiles to kill himself if his father didn’t return from work every day by the agreed-upon time. Derek needed a failsafe in case the man had any grand ideas to stop Derek’s fun and somehow grab the attention of the hunters after him, or worse, the Argents.
“I don’t know why you’d even try to stop this. Your depraved little boy wants everything I do to him. He started this… walking into the kennel reeking of desperation and cum; it was practically an open call to every animal in that place to get Stiles on his knees and turn him into their little bitch. Once you went to bed, it only took a minute for me to get my tongue down the boy’s throat and another few minutes before I was pounding his mouth with my cock into the carpet beneath him. He moaned and groaned, eagerly sucking my wolf dick and holding me tight. And your boy’s pussy, whew boy, that tight little thing clenches down so good on my cock… I popped his little ass cherry right in front of you, did you know that? You sat there and watched TV while your baby boy screamed at first as I split his tight virgin pussy wide open, but soon enough, he started enjoying the pain and bouncing on my big cock like a true cock whore. All three of us spent the evening hanging out and watching TV while Stiles fucked himself ragged on my cock and giant werewolf knot.”
Derek laughed as the boy finally slumped over into unconsciousness around his cock, his body unable to go any longer without air. He pushed back his chair until the man could see his pitiful son’s mouth knotted tight around his cock, his body slumped like dead weight.
“He’s got about another few minutes before his brain is deprived of oxygen long enough that it’ll be damaged severely, a few more and he’ll never wake up again. You either fall in line and do what I tell you to do, or I’m going to let your son choke to death on my cock, and then I’m gonna’ cut his body up into a couple of hundred filets. I’ll turn his delectable flesh into a nice little barbecue this evening. You’d think that human meat would be stringy and tough, but you cook it slow and steady,” Derek gave a chef’s kiss and grinned. “That tasty meat falls right off the bone. I’m gonna’ make you eat your boy right along with me and then I’ll keep you alive for weeks on end, making you eat every ounce of flesh the boy has left to give while I turn you into my little bitch instead.”
The man gulped, tears trailing down his cheeks as he watched his son twitch occasionally as his body slowly died from a lack of oxygen.
“So, dealer’s choice. Do you let Stiles have all his depraved dreams come true, or are we barbecuing tonight?”
“Ok, I won’t fight you anymore. Just let him breathe, please.”
“That’s the right choice, bitch,” Derek chuckled as he deflated his knot with a thought and enjoyed the sound of the thump of Stiles’s body hitting the floor. The bitch’s heart slowly started to return to a normal rhythm as air reached his lungs.
Leaning down to slap the boy, Derek waited until the boy woke up and looked up at him with expectant eyes.
“Your father was just telling me how much he’d love to suck Alpha’s cum out of your pussy. What do you say, Bitch, can we show your gruff, boring old daddy a good time?”
The boy frowned and looked at his dad in question, hesitant to agree. The bitch was a cockslut and a cumdump, but he’d never thought of his father like that… Derek was sure. That didn’t matter; the two pathetic humans would very quickly give in to the incest with reluctant pleasure, or Derek would make them love it. Either way, Derek would enjoy it, forced or not.
Derek looked over at the father and raised an eyebrow in warning.
“Yeah, son, Daddy wants to join in on your fun,” Stiles’s father said in a forced playful voice, hiding the grimace on his face as much as possible from his cockdrunk little whore of a son.
The boy’s face broke out into a giant smile. “It’s so good, Daddy, Alpha knows just how to fuck my pussy and make me squirt. Some days he fucks me over and over, and my belly gets bloated with so much cum and piss. You might be sucking cum out of my pussy for hours.”
The man shivered in revulsion, but Derek could smell a bloom of lust start growing in the man’s body. He might not want to admit it, but the Stiles’s father was interested in seeing Derek use his son.
Standing up, Derek grabbed a handful of the boy’s hair and none-too-gently dragged the boy up the stairs to the master bedroom, the boy’s father cursing and following behind, pleading for Derek to let his son go.
“It’s okay, Daddy, I like it when Alpha hurts me… it feels tingly and makes my cock hard. See?” The boy pointed down to his hard cock, dripping precum onto the carpet. Stiles wrapped a hand around the length and jerked it a few times, moaning with a dreamy smile on his stupid face.
Derek smacked the boy’s hand hard, the skin immediately turning red and swollen, sure to be a bruise by tomorrow. “What did I say about touching your cock, Bitch?”
“It’s useless, and if I don’t leave it alone, you’ll cut it off,” the boy said with a pout.
“And are you leaving it alone?”
“No, Alpha. I’ll stop, please don’t cut off my cock, I like it.”
“Then stop touching it or I’ll turn you into a bitch for real, understood?”
“Yes, Alpha.”
“Get on the bed and spread your legs, Alpha wants to rail that tight little pussy for a while.”
Stiles gave Derek a blinding smile and tossed himself onto the bed, wrapping his arms under his knees and spreading his legs so wide he groaned at the strain.
“That’s a good boy, show Alpha and your Daddy that juicy little pussy.”
The boy moaned and spread his legs even wider until he was nearly doing the splits.
“Sit on the floor right here and watch me turn your little boy into a cumdump for a few hours… I want to make sure you have a full meal to drink up when I’m through with your precious baby boy.”
Stiles’s father sighed and sat down on the floor right where Derek pointed, so that he had a front row seat for the fun ahead. Without preamble, Derek kneeled on the bed and slammed hilt deep in the boy’s pussy before he began pounding the shit out of him. Stiles wailed in pleasure, moaning like a whore as he gripped his knee, trying to spread his legs farther for the Alpha to fuck even deeper.
Derek spent a while getting his cock wet before he had an idea.
“Why don’t you kiss your son, Daddy, show him how much you love him, huh?” Derek ordered as he grunted in exertion as he railed the boy’s pussy.
A few seconds went by without movement, so Derek grabbed a fistful of the man’s hair and dragged him up until he forced the man’s face up to Stiles’s. “Kiss him or your cumdump son loses his cock, your choice.”
The man sighed and pressed a light kiss against the boy’s open panting lips.
“That’s a weak ass kiss. Give him some tongue, or Stiles won’t get knotted anytime soon.”
When his son gave a sad pout at him from the threat of not getting knotted, Noah breathed deep and then stuck his tongue in his boy’s mouth, shoving it so deep the boy gagged and then moaned around it. The boy wrapped his arms around his father and sucked on his tongue, mewling like a whore for his pops.
“Daddy,” Stiles whimpered. The boy had a major oral fixation, and his father’s tongue would serve in place of a cock without question. “More, Daddy, please… I’m a good bitch, I deserve Alpha’s knot, don’t make me go without it. I love it!”
Noah Stilinski was a weak man for his son, and even if he hated it, he gave in; soon, he was tongue-fucking his baby boy with fervor.
“That’s it, Noah… give your baby boy some love, show him how good a bitch he really is,” Derek cajoled, caressing the man’s head as he pushed it down against Stiles’s as he fucked his bitch’s pussy.
Laughing when the man let loose a soft moan, Derek leaned back and swatted the older man’s ass, watching it jiggle deliciously from the hit. The boy’s father yelped and snapped his head around to glare at the werewolf.
“Did I say you could stop?”
Noah grumbled under his breath.
“What was that, Bitch? And you better be respectful when you answer me,” he growled as he slapped the man’s face, hard.
“No, you didn’t say I could stop… Alpha.”
“Then get back to tongue-fucking your little boy… he seemed like he wants his daddy to kiss him… don’t you, Bitch?”
“Yes, Alpha, Daddy kisses me so good. Come on, Daddy, kiss me while Alpha fucks my pussy and makes me squirt.”
The man reluctantly returned to playing tonsil hockey with the boy. Soon, the human bitches were moaning and groaning as they French kissed each other, getting more and more into it.
Derek fucked five loads into the boy while the human bitches tongue-fucked each other, Stiles getting very vigorous with his father’s tongue while he was stretched nearly to capacity on the werewolf’s giant knot. Derek always liked to make his knot go even bigger when he had room to play in the boy’s pussy; if he did it with the boy’s mouth, he’d very quickly break all of his teeth and his jaw. While that was fun, and Derek had indulged a time or two in doing so, Derek wanted to keep his bitch alive and functional for a while longer.
Before his knot deflated, Derek let loose a stream of piss with a relieved sigh; he’d been holding it in for quite a while. Once finished pissing, Derek collapsed on the bed and pointed to his cock. “Come over here and clean my cock, keep that pussy tilted up, you don’t want to deny your Daddy any of my tasty cum do you?”
Stiles quickly shook his head and crawled over to begin cleaning his cock with happy little mewls, making sure to keep his pussy hole pointed up and not spill a drop.
“You’re up, slugger, suck that cum out of the boy’s pussy real good now… I went to a lot of effort to make sure it was a couple of dozen mouthfuls at least, so you should be busy for a while.”
Stiles, the perfect little cumdump that he was, popped his ass out obligingly for his father and spread his legs where he was lying between Derek’s legs to clean his cock.
The boy’s father got off the bed and knelt on the floor at the end of the bed where his son’s legs hung off the mattress. The man played a good game in acting like he was disgusted by what was happening, but Derek didn’t miss the way the man licked his lips as he watched Derek’s cum ooze out of the boy’s pussy.
“Give in, Noah, you know you want to… your boy’s offering his cum-filled pussy on a platter, take it,” The werewolf purred seductively, giving a final push over the edge the man was already teetering on.
He waited as the man battled internally with himself, the shame of his lust, and the fear of what would come if he didn’t do it anyway. So what did it matter if he gave in too easily?
A second later, the man dived tongue-first into his son’s used-up pussy and began sucking like his life depended on it. Derek waited, and he wasn’t disappointed when five seconds later the man sputtered and gagged as he tasted the werewolf’s piss mixed in that cum he was eager to drink down.
“What the fuck?!” Noah exclaimed, wiping his mouth with a grimace.
“Oh, did I not mention? I pissed in your boy’s pussy before I pulled out. Don’t let that stop you, there’s more than enough cum in that used-up pussy to satisfy a man like you.”
“I’m not going to drink your piss, fuck off!”
Growling, Derek grabbed the man’s head and shoved it back into Stiles’s pussy, smearing the oozing piss and cum around Noah’s face.
“Bad boy!” He hissed as he smacked the man’s ass over and over with very little care for how much damage he was doing to the man’s body. Noah Stilinski cried like a little bicth the entire time, pleading for the Alpha to stop. All the while, Derek ignored the boy’s choking coughs as the werewolf’s cock was shoved deeper and deeper as he leaned over to discipline the boy’s bitch of a father. “You are never to speak like that to me again, or I’ll do things to you and your boy that’ll leave you praying for a quick death… but I’ll stretch it out for months. You think eating your little whore son’s dead flesh is horrifying, I’ll cut off your limbs and make you eat them for every meal. I’ll break the bones in your arms and legs, and make you crawl everywhere you go. I’ll cut your boy’s cock off and fuck you with it before I shove it down your throat. DO. NOT. TEST. ME!”
Heaving a deep breath and leaning back against the bed once again, Derek rested his hands on Stiles’s head and began fucking the boy’s mouth casually. “Now, get back to sucking my cum and piss out of the boy, or you’ll wish you AND your son were never born. I am understood?”
Sobbing, Noah nodded his head and whispered brokenly, “Yes, Alpha.”
“Good, now get back to it.”
Sniffling, the man settled back in between his son’s legs and stuck his face between the boy’s asscheeks. It took a few minutes, but the man got over his little tantrum and started enjoying the piss and cum as he slurped it down. Before long, Stiles squealed and moaned as his daddy sucked continuously, licking anything that dribbled out between furious licks and sucks.
“That’s it, Noah, eat up that tasty meal and don’t waste a single drop… if you do a good job, I’ll let you eat that meal as much as you want. You can spend your days with your head between your little boy’s cheeks sucking out as many bellyfuls of werewolf cum and piss as you want. Doesn't that sound good?”
The man gave a quiet moan and pressed deeper into his son’s pussy, spreading the pale cheeks with his hands to get his tongue further inside. The sound of slurping and moaning filled the air for a while as his two bitches wallowed in their desires. At some point, Derek fell asleep but woke up to the same sounds… the two humans having indulged their depraved human desires without the werewolf even having to keep prompting them. It was truly magnificent.
“Since you’ve been a good bitch and ate your boy out for hours even while I was napping, you can give his pussy a whirl. Just fuck him hard enough that he’s constantly choking on my cock, understand?”
The man raised his head from his son’s pussy, his face completely covered in the remnants of Derek’s cum and piss from chin to forehead. His eyes were dazed, and his mouth spread wide in a happy grin. It took a minute or two for Derek’s words to unscramble in his mind, but the man crawled up on the bed quickly when he understood and plastered his front against the boy’s delicate body.
Without hesitation, the man angled his cock and hit his target with true aim. The boy gurgled around Derek’s cock when a forceful thrust shoved the werewolf as deep down his throat as he could go. After that, the man went to town on Derek’s sloppy seconds, grunting and groaning like a man possessed. The man cursed, chanting his son’s name in equal parts pleasure and forgiveness, knowing he shouldn’t be enjoying it, but unable to stop his base urges.
He was a human, so Derek knew he wouldn't last long… but he wanted to see the man lose it as the boy convulsed on Derek’s cock and knot, so Derek snapped his hips in time with the man’s, soon feeling his knot swelling, locking deep in the boy’s mouth and flooding his guts with his cum.
The boy moaned like usual as Derek’s knot locked behind his teeth, and shortly, he was out of air, squirming feebly between the werewolf’s cock and his own father’s, trying desperately to get a lungful of air.
“Fuck, Stiles, yes!” Noah yelled as his son’s body clenched down tight around his cock as the boy started to lose consciousness.
“Doesn’t that feel good, Noah, your boy really likes how you fuck him… feel him fluttering around your cock? He’ll do it even more if you press him deeper on my knot…” Derek purred in his Alpha Voice, it wasn’t an order… more a heavy suggestion that the man would follow, his desire to cum too great to care that he was helping to cut off the boy’s airflow even more.
The man put more weight on the boy’s body, pressing him down further, compressing the boy’s lungs and causing a gust of air to drift over the werewolf’s cock. Derek moaned in sinful delight at watching the human give into his wanton lust. One, two, three jerking thrusts later, and the man slumped over onto his son’s unconscious body, forcing the last bit of air out of his son’s lungs even more by his weight, without a care for Stiles’s well-being.
Derek let the boy’s body twitch on his knot for another four or five minutes before he deflated it. The boy’s heart took longer to return to normal, his air coming in short, sudden gusts as his body tried to recover from asphyxiation.
One little quirk of continually knotting the boy’s mouth until he passed out from asphyxiation was that the boy had become more docile and stupidly happy to follow Derek’s orders without a single balk. His brain was suffering from cerebral hypoxia… basically, each new knotting damaged the boy’s brain more and more. Soon, the boy really would be a mindless cumdump, and his father had no idea that he was increasing the timeline for his son’s eventual brain death. All the man had thought about was fucking his son and nutting inside his pussy… about how he liked the boy’s convulsing body as his son spasmed from a lack of air.
Derek had so many wonderful ideas of how to indulge his depraved bitches before he killed them… Maybe next time, he’d indulge in christening Noah’s pussy while he let a bunch of dogs fuck the boy over and over until they dropped from exhaustion.
Laughing at his luck of finding a couple of lusty, depraved humans to entertain him, Derek fell asleep with a smile on his face.