"Yet?" he squinted. "Virginia is in your debt, Hanielle has done a lot for the state and the state wants to honor the connection. As mayor of Virginia. I'm here to make a deal until Hanielle is found."
This was disgusting. He knew nothing new came from a fat piece of shit. His clothes barely fit, there was a mustard stain on his collar. "God doesn't like ugly."
"Indeed." he chuckled. "We know about the bone marrow. It's in the placenta. The chicken, and everybody loves chicken."
"You bore me, man bitch."
"The department is owned by VA and shared with you."
"The damn thing is not yours. Remember you killed the Kings mother? We had to seal off the old hood, fucking soulless beings coming and shit." Yawa's claws scratched the wood. "You fucked with the hood the wrong way."
"We never actually found--" Growden gagged as the Wolve's claws surrounded his neck. "This is why we raid your homes. Do on to others as others have done on to you."
"This was a losing battle." Growden sat up start. "Who is the vampire king?"
"Despite what you assholes believe. It doesn't come from the Lyons."
"Well... that is something. What's confusion?
"A song... the world we live in likes music."
He went through his grey coat and pulled out a notebook. "What is the song?"
"A rap. Something fresh meat can't do. Except for Herseey." He looked at the wall. "Well... something like that. Hanielle takes care of the hood. Music and spells. She keeps it balanced." He glowered at Growden. "That's ripping out her throat."
"Again, we have not found--"
The werewolf lunged over the table. "I'm tired of making sacrifices to this nigga."
"If we, VIRGINIA, HELP, we can rid this world of its sin." Growden's words rushed. "You don't have to live like this. We are scared of our lives. Like one of HP Lovecraft's monsters, you give up something to be like this."
"We need it..." Yawa sat down. "I feel safe. All I need to do is kill... drink... and fuck."
"We are tired of dying!" Growden hit the table top with his fist. "Oh well..." Yawa smiled. "I like it. You know what else would be terrible?"
"What?"
"If we expanded..." he went back to being human. "I like that idea... but until then." Yawa dumbed his fingers against the wood. "If you see those flags. Hide and Seek..."
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He wanted some customization. Bullshit. How could he come to a wolf and think he would get his way?
Yawa went home immediately. As he hit the door, he snapped his fingers. His wives, bitches, thots, whatever he called them. Came down the hall.
"Yes Bow..." said the Head Bitch, Valbuena. Her veins visible on her breast. They used to be good looking and sullen cheekbones. "Get down, suck my dick."
She did as told and unzipped his pants. She drew out the massive dong.
She licked the tip of his dick. Yawa moaned, "Oooo, come on touch my balls."
Valbuena cupped his ball, massaging them. She moved his dick to the side and kissed the basketballs. "Lick em!"
She did. "Now bite em!" her lips pinched the musty things. "No bitch! I said bite! Bitch my shit!" Valbuena she took the balls to her teeth and made a mark.
Sinking her teeth into his nutsack, he howled. "Open up, put my dick in ya throat!" Valbuena parted her lips. Yawa set his dick on her nose, "Say my shit smell like roses!
"It smells like roses..." she groaned.
"Say it in spanish!"
"Tu pene huele a rosas..."
"Yes,yes, yes!" His eyes were wild. "Open ya mouth!"
She guided his dick down her throat. Yawa's eyes rolled in his head. "AH!" his claws pierced her shoulders. "Slob on my shit. Get it wet!"
She bobbed her head up and down, "Feel my nuts!" she cupped his balls again. "Jiggle them!" he motioned for one of his bitches to draw near. "Eat my ass!"
"Yes bow."
"Come here..." he panted. "Let me feel a titty."
The woman came near his side, he felt her breast. "Little with big achievements. Eat my ass." He pumped into her mouth, feeling her tongue rubbed against his shaft.
The second lady bent down and her face near the crack of his ass. She swiped her tongue down the split. She parted his ass cheeks and licked the hole. The girl poked his asshole with her tongue. Making a circle, Yawa started twerking. "Fuck yes! OH!"
He shoved his dick in Valbuena's maw, going up and down the bitch's face. His cheeks clenched and air suffocated her.
A mean gas filled her nostrils. The bitch wrenched her head back, Yawa's hand kept her face still. "Eat my ass!"
Valbuena vomited, Yawa glared at her, he farted again. "He threw up on my dick?" He let the bitch's head go, she vomited as well.
"I can't breathe!" Valbuena shouted. "Next one!" he called. "Now I wanna fuck!" A blond girl paced to him. He turned; his tail swept the floor. "Alright... Imma call you Freya."
"I have a name?"
"Yeah bitch." he hoisted the female around his waist. He held his cock and put the black momba in her cave. She whimpered. "Tell me it feel good." he hopped on his hind legs. "Another one of you bitches come suck my nuts."
Yawa licked the bitch's neck. "It feel like cheese down. So soft." Her pussy was wet, popping noises emitted. A female came and shook his large balls. HE bent over, letting her hair down to the floor.
He loved this. He pumped his hips into her. The deeper he went the wetter she seemed. "What's your name?" She hollered, feeling his dick against her walls. She stuck her tongue out. "I asked yo' name."
Faster, losing his mind. The feeling had nowhere to go. To his nuts, to his tip. He drooled over her breast. "Say yo fucking name and imma say mine."
"Freya!" she screamed.
"Oh yes, Collard Greens!"
He dropped her. The female stared at the wolf's face; his eyes wild. He straightens his back and dismissed his form.
"The fuck..."