The Ritual

Ava woke up from her deep slumber to find herself tied to an altar. Her hands and legs were stretched far apart and tied to something on the rough surface of the stone made altar.

Her eyes were blindfolded, but she knew where she was. She had realized that it was now time to complete the third ritual.

It was the cave in which the tradition of the last ritual had been getting completed from centuries.She could not remember anything about the past hours. The only thing she remembered was the end of the second ritual. And a faint dream about the ladies of the pack ravaging her body brutally.Was that a dream or reality? It felt too real to be a dream but everything inside her head was a blur.Her attention came back to her current surroundings. The cave had been here for thousands of centuries. It held the cries of pleasure of all the alpha females that had ever stepped their feet inside it.

History was a proof that not even one Luna had ever been allowed to skip or reject this ritual.This last ritual, the third ritual was the root of the relationship that got built between the Luna and Alpha, and also Luna and the pack members.

This ritual was the one that blessed them truly for eternity because the god of werewolves himself came down to this cave to bless them.

It was rare and holy because the occasion to be blessed with the God's blessing came every twenty hundred to two hundred years later because of werewolves having a longer lifespan than of humans. And when they find their mate and give birth to their offspring, it's usually when they are one hundred years old.

Every time an alpha found his mate the God of werewolves would come to this cave to complete the last ritual.

It was said that the God was hard to please. So luna had to put in more efforts in pleasing him than she could ever imagine in her wildest dreams.

She could not hear anything except the ragged breathing of people who were in the cave doing the last minute final touches of the preparation.

She felt a caress of hand on her face as somebody got close to her. Vishous's beautiful scent engulfed her almost immediately.

She tried to even out her breathing. To say she was scared would be an understatement. The only thing that she knew about this ritual was that the God were terrifying. And she had to do her best to not let that terror show on her face.

"Don't be scared, baby." Vishous bent down and whispered in her ear sensually. "Although I will not be present here for this ritual, my scent will be all around you. But you will not even remember I exist when he comes to take you. I have heard that he likes the woman he fucks vulnerable and helpless. We have done our best. Now only his blessing remains before you and I become one soul."

Ava did not say anything. She could not. She was equally scared and turned on by his words. The anticipation was killing her. She wanted to just finish the whole ritual and get on with a beautiful life with Vishous.

After sometime everyone left the cave. Now it was time for the full moon to rise and awaken the God by its light.

A few seconds later when the moon was right on the top of the cave, a terrifying rumble came. It was so loud and powerful that the whole cave started shaking from its impact.

The same scent that came from Vishous was coming out of his body, but Ava knew he was not Vishous.

He came closer slowly and cautiously towards Ava. The thump of his paw giving Ava indication of his every step.

When he bent down his face to sniff her, that's when Ava realized. He was not a man, he was a creature.

The nose that was sniffing her was not a nose, it was a snout. It sniffed her neck and slowly trailed down on her naked body. Ava instinctively tried to move away but her body was unable to move even an inch as per the creature's choice.

Its nose trailed down, taking in her delicious scent. It was hungry for the taste of a delicious pussy for almost three centuries now. Now when it had gotten the chance, it was dying to pounce on its prey.

The creature took out its tongue to take a swipe of her ripe nipples. She was tiny compared to its size. Her body just a deliciously morsel to it.

The creature wanted its first taste of three centuries to be of the thing that drove its mind crazy in lust. In the next moment, it put its front paw on the slab that Ava was tied to, bent its head and dived in to her pussy.

Ava's body immediately rose off the slab. Not because she was in pain, but because she was shocked at the sensation that the creature's tongue brought.

Although its tongue was kind of rough and scratchy, instead of pain, it gave a feeling of intense vibration and hard, intense tingling. Stimulation so raw that it wiped every thought of terror out of her mind and the only thing that was left behind was pure, intense pleasure.

When it pulled back, Ava felt disappointment instead of relief flooding in her veins.

But then she heard its growling words right above the lips of her pussy, "You are going to be mine." It rumbled, "Your pussy is going to be only thing touching my mouth this night. You are my delight."