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Punishment	By : Holly Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 91201 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 23
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The moon was be rising soon. The full round glowing orb that every werewolf welcomed with a joy in their hearts. There was no controlling the pack, there was far too much excitement running throughout it that even the oldest of the pack were acting like pups again. It had been like this since The Dark Lord had taken over the Wizarding world, the exuberance of true freedom, knowing for certain that they would not all be murdered by ministry extermination squads should some idiot muggle or wizard wondering into their forest, despite all the warnings they had put in place. There was, of course, a buzz this moon which was unusual, it wasn't excitement really, or dread or even anxiousness, it was anticipation. The new sub would be one of them soon and then he would have the cubs he wanted.

The sub was oddly calm when he went to collect him, but he could feel the magic in turmoil around him. It was wild and fresh, like a living animal was curling around him, welcoming him to it. He shook himself quickly, he couldn't think like that, like the sub was anything more than a breeder. The sub would not be welcomed by either the forest or the moon, not after his crime. His face was turned up, watching Fenir move from the door towards him.

"Is it time?" The sub asked, as far as knew this was the only thing he had spoken since the day the pack had taken him in. Fenir nodded and the sub gave a surprising look of relief and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly into a small smile. Fenir was enraged. He strode over and picked him up by his hair. The sub hung there, his hands shooting up instinctively to his head, not crying out but the pain clearly showing on his stewed up face.

"This is your punishment, Whelp! You will show to proper respect for it!" he dropped the boy to the floor in a crimped heap. The boy didn't look up but let out small sob sounds. "Do you understand!" The boy nodded quietly. "I said Do you understand!"Fenir shouted this time, leaning down to push his face close to the sub on the floor. He looked up, green eyes like the leaves in the forest shunning with unshed tears.

"Yes, Alpha." Fenir stood back up to his full height and snorted. At least the child had given him the proper title and respect.

"You will follow me." he turned on his heel and stalked back out of the hut.

Harry stood up, his legs shaking underneath him. This was his punishment, his punishment for Remus. He needed it, but he could hardly keep himself upright, his body was scared and weak. His legs felt like they hadn't been used in ages, struggling to keep straight, but he managed to stagger after the Alpha. He needed this, needed to be punished for what he had done, even if he had to crawl he would follow the Alpha. It was funny to think that this was what Remus had wanted for him, they had planned to come here, to leave the resistance behind them, join Remmy's old pack. He remembered Remmy telling him all about Fenir, the pack and being a wolf, they were like a big family, all caring and protecting each other, but that wasn't to be his role anymore. Instead he was nothing, he could be nothing, he had been nothing before and now he would be nothing again. This was his punishment for even believing he could be anything more.

It was dark around him, the last of the sun's rays disappearing from the sky, waiting for the moon to rise. Fenir led him to the middle of a large clearing. In the middle was a large pole surrounded by the entire pack. They all watched him as his struggled to follow their Alpha towards the centre. The eyes of the pack followed him, yellow and wild, reflecting their emotions so keenly that he could feel them in his bones. Some raged with anger, others with lust and a few looked on with pity. He eventually made it to the pole and was pushed down to the floor by Fenir. He hung his head downwards as a bark was issued. Two doms moved forwards with robe and tied his arms to the pole. The stepped backwards as a light breeze flowed over them, bringing the scent of the forest to them. The call was coming, they could all feel it, calling them to the wild. The sub looked up as they all prepared for the change to come.

"Thank you."

~**~

The pack's transformation was painless and flowing, no breaking of bones, no screams, just a seamless morph from human to large wolf. Harry marvelled at their beauty as they wondered around, stretching their muscles or shaking their long grey fur. The pups were the first to start jumping around, revelling in the moonlight, followed quickly by reluctant mother's trying to keep them calm.

Suddenly there was a growl from the far side of the pack, followed by another. Harry watched as two of the larger wolves came forward, their heckles raised and teeth bared. They were watching him but at the same time snapping at each other. Suddenly one lurched himself forward, followed swiftly by the other, coming at him. Harry screamed instinctively and shied his face away not his arms. The expected blow didn't materialise, instead he heard a howl. He looked up and saw the back of a very large wolf. This wolf was larger than the other by at least half again, he was snarling at the other two, baring their way to Harry. They lunged at each other, the two smaller ones now concentrating on the large wolf. He threw them off easily, one stayed down on the ground, whimpering slightly, whilst the other got up, shook itself and leapt at the larger wolf, it's mouth open wide. It landed and swiped it's paw at the large wolf, distracting it slightly to try and get it's jaws around the larger wolf's throat. The big wolf recovered quickly and swooped his own paw and the upstart, pinning him beneath his huge paw. The big wolf leant down, placing his face near the other wolves, and growled low in his throat. The other wolf whimpered in response. The big wolf removed his paw and gentle placed his jaw around the neck of his defeated foe, whilst the other wolf remained as still as possible. The big wolf stood back up and walked back over to the second wolf, who was still laying down from the first blow, and repeated his neck gesture. The two attacking wolves got up and went back over to the rest of the pack, some giving them growls and other swift licks of commiseration.

The large wolf then turned his attention to Harry, wandering over to him, teeth bared and a snarl emanating slowly from his throat. Harry gasped and unconsciously shied away again. This was a different fear from earlier, that had been short and shocking, this was a slow build up. He could feel the ground shake as the enormous wolf came closer to him. The footsteps slowed down and finally stopped as the wolf was now within centimetres of Harry's head. He could feel his hot breath beating down on him and small the stench of bad meat on his breath. Harry looked up slowly, his fear palpable on the air, the wolf was looking down at him, yellow eyes looking through him with a softness he didn't expect. For the first time since Remus had died Harry felt his body and mind calm, his breathing evened out as he felt those two golden eyes see him truly for the first time. The wolf looked upwards, towards the sky, feeling the change in the magic around him, the wind died and the night was at peace. The wolf looked back down at Harry and sniffed at his hair, then down his face and neck before finally arriving at his shoulder. Without warning the wolf bit down hard.

The rest of the night became a blur to Harry, filled with strange sound and blinding, soul wrenching pain, as his body prepared for the changes to come. Although he wouldn't change into a wolf until the next full moon there were many changes to make to his human body ready to be wolf. His eyes shifted in size and shape, enabling him to see in the darkness and over vast distances, his ears changed inside so he could hear in a way no human ever could but the sense changed the most by his transformation was his smell. Even whilst his change was still going on he was aware of the amazing multitude of smells which he had never been sensitive to before, it was like there was a whole other world below the one that humans were aware of, the forest, the earth beneath him, the wolves around him and his own unique and very strong scent. After his senses came his muscles, contracting and expanding before relaxing and then repeating. His limbs cried out as it felt like fire ran through his veins before his body finally gave out and he slipped into unconsciousness.

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Harry awoke groggily. He was in his hut and though he couldn't see it he knew the sun was high in the sky. The world around him was sharper, focused, in a way that it had never been before. He could hear the shuffled movements of the pack outside moving away from the hut, there was the occasional yelp from a small pup but other than that they were being as quiet as possible. He was confused, why would the pups move away during the day?They normally played around his hut until the hunters returned, he had loved to hear them, but now they were leaving? Suddenly a strong scent hit his nostrils, the scent dominated him, almost pushing him downwards with it's strength. Harry shuffled backwards into his corner, trying to hide from it as the door was opened sharply with a bang.

Fenir stood in the doorway and inhaled the scent of his soon to be mate. The newly turned sub was just as strong as they had hoped but more. It was like the forest in spring was in the hut with him, fresh and new. He could barely stop himself from jumping on the sub then and there, he gritted his teeth and threw his back as it wafted over him, letting out a small grow, he wouldn't pounce just let he wanted to increase the delicious anticipation for that moment longer. He was curled in the corner, trying to shrink away, but there was no way he could hide with such a strong scent. Fenir felt his eyes turn yellow as he finally lost control of the wolf raging inside him. He leapt across the room and dragged the sub out by his arm, his grip leaving five perfectly shaped finger bruises. He slammed the boy down on the floor on his back. The sub began to fight back, claws and teeth attacking any piece of flesh he could get at. Fenir revelled in the fight, loving every moment of rebellion the sub gave him, nail scraped over his chest and legs came up to push him away, but nothing would move him. Fenir reached down to grab at the scrap of trousers, that were all that remained of whatever he had been wearing when he was bought to them, ripping them away from his body, leaving him naked to the elements. His new body was truly beautiful, full of compacted muscle, making him look slender and delicate whilst strong. Fenir grabbed his hands and held them above his head with one hand, before licking the side of his neck and up his face. The sub shied away, still struggling to escape but he was held still by Fenir's weight pressing down on him. Fenir roughly rubbed his erection against the flaccid penis below him, slowly bringing it to life, as he carried on licking the sub's face. He stuck his fingers in the sub's mouth and felt them being bit down upon. Fenir pained sadistically for a moment before dragging his fingers back out again.

"If you wanted a dry fuck all you had to do was say!" Fenir reached down the sub's small body quickly and roughly inserted his slightly wet finger into his hole. The sub screamed harshly, his muscles clamping down on the invader exciting another laugh from his tormentor. "Nice and tight, just how I like it!" he pumped the finger in and out quickly a couple of times before adding a second finger and pulling them apart. The sub screamed again, unshed tears squeezing out through shut eyelids. Fenir removed his fingers with a swish and quickly positioned himself at the sub's entrance, impaling himself completely in one swift movement. The sub's eyes opened in horror as he let out a howl. Fenir closed his mouth over the sub's in a mockery of a kiss, stifling the wails of pain. He lifted his head and licked a small amount of body from his bottom lip, it looked like he had split the sub's lip with his kiss. The sub's blood tasted sweet, like candy, and he longed to lean down and lick the small dribble as it made it's way down his chin, but he could feel the exquisite tightness urging him to begin and Fenir gave in eagerly beginning to pump his cock in and out of the wriggling body beneath him. Harry cried out again as Fenir lifted his bottom up to gain better leverage and penetration. The joining began to ease as blood flowed freely, lubricating their mating.

Fenir gave a howl of frustration as his angle stopped him from pounding as hard as he wanted. He pulled out completely before flipping Harry over onto his knees and thrusting back in again. Fenir licked his bottom lip again as his pace began to speed up again. He held on tightly to the sub's hip, whilst pushing it downwards to angle his butt upwards, starting to pound on the small nub of nerves, sending burst of stars in front of Harry's eyes. He to reached down his other hand between his mate's legs to nourish the burgeoning erection.

Harry's mind was a mesh of feelings, the depth of pain being replaced by the heights of pure pleasure, the stinging only serving to amplify the building pressure between his legs. Unconsciously he began to push back against the alpha, driving his cock into him. The alpha began to speed up, nails breaking the skin on Harry's hip, all thought leaving him as he pounded into the body beneath him. Harry saw stars again as the pressure built to breaking point, before finally the dam burst and he spilt his load on to the floor. Fenir gave a strangled cry, as Harry's inner muscles squeezed him tighter, before releasing himself into Harry's spasming rectum. They both collapsed on to the floor in a pile of limbs and bodily fluids.

It was about ten minutes before Fenir could move and he slowly lifted his body upwards, withdrawing his now sapped cock from it's cocoon. The sub didn't move but instead lay on his side, breathing heavily, in a puddle of his own cum. Fenir looked down at the battered body, watching the purple bruises appear around sliced cuts, and he felt a pang of regret. He lay down beside his mate, curling up to his prone body and running his hand over his stomach. Unconsciously the sub began to snuggle into him, seeking a source of heat and comfort from his aches. Fenir closed his eyes, he couldn't do this, couldn't be a mate to this sub, he was nothing, a murder. He moved his lips close to the sub's ear.

"Up for another round? I doubt I have planted a cub in your belly yet." He felt the sub's breathing change as he moved his hand lower to cup the sub's buttocks, pulling the cheeks apart. The sub didn't struggle.
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