Healing Potion

Warning: This chapter contains detailed rap** scenes.

The thing POV

"Come on, thing!" Miss Smith said, pulling me up by the arm.

My reaction is a little slower than usual, after all, I now know that Alpha Julius' words are true.

I'm quickly pulled into one of the farthest rooms, and she opens the door, pushing me inside and I see Bernard there, he's wearing very few clothes, just a white shirt and shorts, his smell is stronger and I shudder as I see him approaching.

"My father said you were beautiful... That healing potion worked a miracle..." His voice is full of excitement. "And the best thing is that it lasts a while in the body... Which means I'll be able to play for a long time."

I shivered and took a step back when Bernard approached, Her laughter penetrated my ears and I closed my eyes tightly.

"Ahaha! That expression! It's so nice to see something on your face." Bernard then grabbed my arms and threw me onto the bed.

It was very soft, which made my body bounce, but soon he was in front of me, and the sound of fabric being torn was loud. His touch sends shivers down my spine and not in a good way, I want to cringe, but I can't, I feel him grab my breasts and squeeze hard.

The pain is intense, it's greater than it usually is, because normally I'm already in pain, but this time it's completely new, I still hold back so as not to let out a cry of pain, but I can't stay completely still.

"Soft, your breasts are very soft when they're like this." He began to say as he squeezed and rotated my breasts.

I turned my face as soon as I felt his mouth approaching, still keeping my eyes closed, but I felt my chin being bitten hard and I shook my face, putting my hands on his chest to push him away.

"Yeah! I knew you weren't dead!" Bernard said in a tone of victory.

I soon felt him put one of his legs between mine, while his hands came off my breasts and grabbed my wrists. I tried to dodge, but he was much stronger than me.

My hands were put up, and I held on with one hand, while the other went to my legs and forced me open, and then his fingers penetrated me. I had to use my willpower not to groan and scream and beg him to stop.

"Tight... I still don't know how you keep going like this... I think it's the effect of the potion." Bernard then began to twist his fingers inside me, and I cringed, trying to close my legs.

Only he kept them open, just took his fingers out and I heard the sound of his fabric tearing and I opened my eyes, without meaning to... Bernard had begun a transformation, not a complete one, but his body was still bigger and I could see the thicker, darker hairs.

I think he had been waiting for this, because then I felt him penetrate me all at once and I arched my back, feeling a pain very similar to the first time they had done this.

I don't know how I can stand it, my mind wants to black out, and I'm begging myself to pass out, but the potion won't let me, because the smell of blood invades the room completely, my blood, I feel my internal muscles being torn and then regenerating.

From Bernard's evil smile, that's what he wants, then the male body starts to move and I can feel everything. Desperation begins to rise, and I feel a lump forming in my throat.

I want to cry, I want to beg, I want to talk, I want to scream... I close my eyes again.

"Open your eyes!" I heard the order spoken in a commanding tone and my body reacted without my wanting it to.

I look at that man's face again and all I can feel is disgust and despair. His pleasure grows and spreads across his face and as it does, my nausea increases.

If it hadn't been for my willpower, I would surely have screamed by now, but I know that if I do that I'll only give more pleasure to this monster... I took several deep breaths, trying to calm my heart, trying to switch off.

I don't know how long he kept doing this, but after a few minutes my body was turned over, my face placed against the mattress and again he penetrated me, holding my ass and even slapping it several times.

I clenched the sheets tightly and even bit down a little to stop myself from making a noise, but this way the pain was greater and a few tears came out, but at least he wouldn't see them.

Finally, the pain began to make sense, and I simply hugged it and let it take me because I knew I could handle it. Bernard changed my position a few more times before I finally felt that hot liquid invade me and at that moment I almost threw up.

He got off me and I just lay there, smelling his sweat mixed with my blood and his cum. I wanted to run out and wash again, but I knew that was what he'd ordered, so I just waited.

"That was good enough..." Bernard then spat in my face. "It's a thing, just an object to be used."

He walked away and must have picked up some clothes.

"Go take another shower! But do it quickly, my father wants you in his living room as soon as possible."

I quickly got up and he left the room. I put a sheet around my body and headed for the bathroom. This time I won't have as much time as I'd like to wash, but I did my best to get Bernard's scent and everything else off me and my skin.

When I came out of the bathroom, there was another dress there. It was green too, but it didn't fit me as tightly, the skirt was more rounded, with sleeves that go down to my elbows, and it also had some green ribbons in a very delicate fabric.

I took a deep breath, knowing that I should dress up and look nice. The green was chosen precisely because of the color of my eyes. I took a good look in the mirror and again the idea of breaking it and slitting my throat crossed my mind...

I think it would have worked if I hadn't drunk the healing potion because I can feel that all the wounds Bernard gave me have been healed. The face that looks at me is one I don't recognize...

"Come on!" I hear Mrs. Smith's voice shouting from outside the bathroom.

I start to get dressed and fix my hair, braiding it with green ribbons. As soon as I leave, the woman looks me up and down.

"You look like you're someone." Mrs. Smith mocked. "Let's go."

She turned away and I started to follow.

I've heard a few comments about my appearance, and I try not to take any notice, but it's difficult, especially as the men who pass by slap me on the ass or even squeeze my breasts, but I try not to react.

Mrs. Smith doesn't care about any of this, not until we get to the main house, where I can feel the energies are much heavier and I lower my head even more, there are certainly some very powerful people here.

The comments about my appearance disappear as I enter the main house, but I can feel the weight in people's eyes and there are so many people, they smell very different from what I'm used to. Probably people from other packs are there.

As we walk farther into the main house, my heart starts to beat faster. I can't tell if it's because I know my future won't be here anymore or if it's because of something else.

I can feel my hands starting to sweat as I keep opening and closing them. The weight of people's auras grows heavier, and I bite my lower lip to keep from letting out a groan. I'm about to meet very powerful beings, much more than my Alpha, or not, maybe it's because I'm not used to these energies around me.

Miss Smith stops in front of a heavy door and my heart speeds up even more and I take a step back, I'm too scared of what's going to be behind this door.