The hidden alpha pt 3
The third and final part. Forgive me if the sex is bad first time writing like that.
Moments later Connor is leading Heather to the guest bathroom, her eyes wide taking in the amazing sights of the inside of Connor's home. Cathedral ceilings, wood and tile floors, modernized kitchen high quality lighting, electronics, and furniture. The lighting thought out the house is automated, illuminating as they walk down the hall and powering down once past them to save on energy.
The guest bathroom they entered took her breath away water absorbing tile on the floor almost stone like felt heated, a shower at the end of the space open with holes in the ceiling where the water came out, and slanted floor to a stylish drain. A unique toilet frendly for humans and anthros placed just right with the sink next to it the flow of the bathroom carefully laid out to seem stylish and spacious.
Connor positions her in the center of the shower.
"Now there is soap, shampoo, and tick flee remover." He points to the bottles and brushes in slots embedded in the shower wall. "The water is at the perfect temperature and wont get to hot or cold on you so feel free to use as much as you want. Here is the on and off switch, and pressure nob. I will grab you some clothes and towels, when your ready the towels wilk be on the counter and the clothes on the guest bed, thats the door on the right." He points at the door.
"I will come check on you in a hour. Considering its been one hell of a night ive got some cleaning to do, " he smiles. "You think you will be okay alone for a hour?" Heather nods her head in a response. "well I let you be. Your safe here nothing to worry about." Connor lets her hand go and she smiles keeping herself covered with the thermal blanket.
Connor leaves the bathroom closing the door and walks down the hall way iluminating as he walks to the master bedroom, enters, strips off his police uniform, removes the glock, and baby glock, unloads and clears them, and sets them one his dresser. Removing the remaining clothes Connor enters the attached master bathroom. Almost identical but much larger and with a waterjet bathtub. Conner turns it on and grabs some shampoo. Moments later Connor is in his favorite od green shirt and law enforcement green shorts. As promised he found some ex girlfriends clothes that should fit her and towels.
With out looking he placed the towels on the sink. He enters the guest room and puts fresh sheets and cover on the bed, makes it, amd fluffs the pillows. Connor leaves the door open then goes to a armory inside the house ,cleans the glocks, and brings them back to his bedroom. Moments later he is watching cops enjoying a beer in a recliner...
Sure laugh but the majority of audience is cops and convicts. Im not kidding makes you think if the duck dynasty people watch their own show.
Where was I... Oh right.
Connor yawned smiling as a POS makes funny faces as he is tased. Heather meanwhile found that this had been the best night ever in her entire life.
Heather was born into the anthro slave trade. Her mother was owned by a rich middle Eastern man. Aribic was her main language but when she was seven she was sold to her master who forced her to stop speaking aribic and made her learn English. She became fluent in English but her master hated that and made her talk like a child. She couldn't read, write, or cook. The only world she new was the basement of her masters home. This was a complete shock to her so many new things, smells, and tastes . She just stood in the shower for 20 mins to comprehend everything. Final she is able to think and starts to clean her body dury, grime, and sperm are washed away from her fur. She remove ticks that covered her body amd uses the flee killing shampoo to rid her of the blood suckers. Heather cleans her breasts a c 34. Her master hated that she kept growing so he stopped feeding her she only stood 5'2. Her ribs poking out with the rest of the bones, her hips and but are the only thing that have muscle and fat. Her master made sure of that. He raped her every day or night she couldn't tell. All she knew when that when he was going to kill her she had to take every once of strength and energy and fight back. She was able to break the lock on the door and when she heard him approach it she slamed it into his face and took his gun, finally killed him how he would have killed her. The next thing she knew was that she was finally free and Connor was her only chance at a happy life. Now 20 she knew he was in need of a slave, and she in need of a master. Heather knew what she need to do. Steping out of the shower turning it of she grabed the towel and begun the long process of drying her fur.
Finishing his beer Connor gets up to dispose the bottle and heads to the guest bedroom to check on Heather, hiding behind the door waits for Connor so she can ambush him. Connor seeing the bathroom empty heads for the guest bedroom, passing through then door way Heather pounces tackling Connor onto the bed and pinning his arms above his head. "What are you doing?" Connor looks at the new Heather, clean, breasts perky, her woman hood for the first time wet. She wanted him no matter if he fought or not. She was going to claim him, and be the alpha for once. She digs her claws into his chest. Connor realizing what is happening takes his shorts and boxers off his cock slowly coming out of its sheath. Heather kisses Connor hard pushing her tongue through his lips and rubs his tongue. A moan escapes Connor's throat and into her muzzle. His cock becoming longer as she grinds on him her juicy pussy lubercating his shaft. Heather nibbles on his neck, Connor notice her hidden secret. Shes a alpha his heart races she smelling his fear take him in her and bites into his neck. Connor whimpers in pain as her fangs goes deep into his muscle. She growls her claws raking this chest as she thrusts against him hard taking his 10 in rod. She moans and releases her new toy. For the first time sex for her felt good, and she wanted him, she wanted his seed, his pups, and his heart.
She sat up in a cowgirl position and bounced putting connors hands on her waist. "Oh someone is big" she moans. "oh Connor fuck me!" she bounces harder.
Connor moans and bucks his hips up into her wanting to give her his seed. "Oh Heather!"
"Oh Master! Cum in me Master! Give me your seed!" Heather screams and bliss.
Connor rolls her under him and thrust deeper into her as she claws his back. "Deeper Connor! DEEPER!!!" she roars.
Connor with all his alpha wolf strength thrusts till his tip reaches her cervix. Heather has her first real orgasm milking the wolfs cock frenching connor hard. Connor explodes into his new female filling her never before filled womb.
The two newly mated wolf anthros rub tongues desperately wanting to show affection.
"Heather I'm yours." Connor kisses her softly pushing her soft hair out of her face.
With a soft moan she takes his growing knot and murrs in his ears one word, "Safe" ...
6 weeks late...
Heather cooks breakfast for her new master her husband Connor. Turning around her figure now healthy, and a small bump can be seen from her skin tight tank top. Connor smiles at her as she serves him food. He places his hand on her belly and she smiles widely. "I think he loves you." she says.
"who wouldnt love a hero?" he smiles.
She kisses him and gives him his duty belt with his glock 21. On the left side of the slide has a engraving. "My hero, my mate, who will keep me safe"
The end.