"Who- who-" she stutters.
"They're my men," he says. "I want everything recorded. Can you be a good girl, darling?"
She sniffles, fingers sharp as claws on his chest, clutching tightly. She feels less naked with his arms around her and she would much rather pretend that they're all alone. With his arms around her, she is mostly covered.
"You're scaring the poor girl," someone says, his voice a smooth baritone that makes her curious enough to look up at him. The first thing she sees is a black shirt stretched across a broad, muscular chest. She tilts her head up to look at his face and finds herself momentarily rendered speechless. It's not that she's never seen a hot guy before. She's just never seen one this hot, this close to her. He grins at her with what feels like all his teeth and she closes her mouth, hoping she wasn't drooling. "She's a pretty little thing, isn't she?"
She blushes and looks away, partially to hide her embarrassment and partially to look for exits discreetly. There's another door in the room but she doubts it'll lead her outside. And it's not like she can run. Peter has already shown that he is more than capable of knowing exactly where she is at all times. She hasn't even known she would lose her job that morning and somehow, he's already waiting at the front door, not allowing her breathing space at all.
"She really is," Peter murmurs, holding her close. "Be brave, love," he says. "It'll only feel weird the first time. You're going to love it. I promise," he says.
She hardly feels it when the man injects her with the needle in her ass ,and then she's being handed into a different pair of hands.
"I've got her," the stranger says.
"You sure you know how to do this right?" Peter murmurs.
"It's not the first time I've done this. I have to admit, I've never tried it with someone so... small."
That doesn't sound good to her. She writhes in his arms, feeling weak all over.
"It's alright," he leans in and pauses, like he's considering something. Then, he murmurs softly in her ear, "Daddy's going to take care of you."
Her breath hitches and she feels Peter's hands around her, holding her still as she's tied with ropes and leather belts and fixed to a harness fixed to the ceiling. Her arms are pulled up and locked in leather handcuffs on top, and then her legs and lifted up to her chest, her ankles buckled to the bands around her thigh. She feels herself pale as the new position leaves her unable to move at all. She's completely exposed like this, spread out with both her holes on display.
The worst thing about it is how comfortable it is, how easy it is for her to just lean back and surrender.
She does.
Chapter Five: Surrender
Ethan feels a mixture of pity and arousal at the sight of the young girl in front of him. He does feel a little sorry for her. Knowing Peter, she was probably blindsided into accepting everything that's happening. Well, knowing Peter, he probably had a hand in making sure she's here in the first place.
It's not difficult to see how Peter had fallen for the young girl so easily. She's very beautiful and practically oozes innocence, something that is hard to find for people like Ethan and Peter. People are always trying to please them and act in a way that they think would give them an advantage. Being powerful also means that a lot of people stop being sincere.
There is nothing insincere about the fear in her eyes.
He had appeared just as they were done cleaning her up, putting the special medicated oil to her skin to make sure that she'll no longer grow hair on her body. They've finished up with the enema as well and he's going to put another dose of medicine deep into her to make sure that the last part of her transformation into their perfect little girl would be completed.
When Peter first appeared to him and asked him whether he would be interested in sharing a lover with him, Ethan thought he was insane. They're good friends, but not so close that he would be comfortable sharing a mate. Both of them possessive with everything they own. They didn't even used to share toys when they were growing up. Then, Peter drops the bombshell that she's a human and everything changes.
It's not secret that Werewolves are fast dying out. Their inability to breed makes it so that the vampire population is fast surpassing them not because they can breed, but because they're immortal. He has been looking for a breeder as discreetly as he can for the past several years and to have one offered to him like so easily... Well, he's not about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
They came to an agree
ment easily enough. Any werewolf children they have will go to him and the human children will be taken care of by Peter. It's a fair deal. Humans can be turned into vampires when they're older and it's clear that while Peter pretends to be above everything, Ethan catches him looking at families with an envious gaze. He has a coven of vampires loyal to him, but his original family have long since passed on.
His attention turns back to the young woman tied to the harness at a soft sound she makes and the panicked way she's looking at him.
The injection wouldn't reduce sensation, but it'll leave her feeling a little disoriented. She'll also crave contact more, making her form a bond with him and Peter quickly. She's truly a lovely thing, pale skin even whiter under the bright lights, black bands of soft leather hugging her body to make her look like a work of art. Exquisite and perfect.
He leans in and curls his fingers around the back of her neck, shifting one of the straps to make sure that she's comfortable as he subtly breathes in, taking in her scent. She's still afraid, heart beating too erratically and her gaze panicked as she darts around looking for an escape route.
"Stay still, baby," he cautions her before she tries to struggle. "Daddy's going to take care of you now," he says, the word sounding weird to his own ears, but it's all part of the grander plan.
Peter has already gotten the doctor to inject the cocktail of age regression drugs into her body. They want her to feel as safe as she can be and with all of them being either werewolves or vampires, it's practically impossible for her to not be afraid unless they take drastic measures.
Part of the reason is entirely selfish too. Neither of them want her to be able to leave once they get their hands on her.