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I felt him shifting around, and soon another set of hands was taking the spaces being let up. It was salty, bitter, and the texture was about that of a very thin grease. With a new hole to violate, the pack continued on as before, and I retreated to the corners of my mind, hoping to retain some sanity in this disturbing event. Shifting his grip from my hips to my midsection, the werewolf started bouncing me on his rod like I was little more than some toy put there on this world just to pleasure him. After that slight hesitation, I put the tip against my puckered brown hole, and sat down. I didn’t dare bite down, because a bite from them would do far more damage to me than I could do to them. Clamping my lips tightly, I refused to let him enter, and trying to use my arms to push him away was as useful as my escape attempt.