The Tantric Shaman (5 page)

              “Just relax Candy. I won't lie and say this won't hurt, but if you try to relax you should be fine,” Damian said as he slowly penetrated her. He used just a fraction of his power to relax her. He knew he would need as much power as possible to deal with the Broken, but he didn't want to hurt Candy if he could help it.

              Candy felt Damian slide up her ass and pushed out, trying to open her hole up for him as he went in. She thought it would have been more painful, but instead she was loving it. Damian ran his hands all over her body, kissing her back and shoulders as he took her anal virginity. “That's a good girl, you're doing great.”

              Candy reached back and rubbed her clit as Damian slowly pumped her ass. She closed her eyes and focused on the pleasure. Damian was all the way in her ass by now, and he slowly withdrew before going back in. He was soon moving in and out in a steady rhythm.

              Bo kept having to take his hand away from his cock, the sight of his girlfriend's tight ass engulfing Damian's prick just too hot. He had always been extremely jealous, but didn't feel any jealousy now. He loved watching her receive pleasure.

              “You have a good view, Bo? Can you see me fucking your girlfriend's ass okay?” Damian said as he watched his cock slide in and out.

              “Yeah, I can see fine,” Bo answered.

              Damian looked back at Bo, realizing he wasn't getting as much power as he should be getting. “Bo, get over here. Candy, I need you to suck Bo while I fuck you. Do you understand?”

              Candy simply moaned a response, and Bo climbed onto the bed. Candy took him into her mouth, and soon she was giving Bo head as Damian stuffed her ass. Damian closed his eyes, gauging the amount of potency he was pulling from the pair.

              “It's still not enough. We have to truly be connected. Bo, lay on your back. Candy, I'm going to need you to climb on top of him. In order for me to get what I need, the three of us have to truly connect,” Damian said.

              Bo laid back and heard Candy whimper as Damian withdrew from her ass. Candy climbed onto Bo without a word, looking into his eyes as she slid down onto his firm prick. Damian pushed her forward, and Bo and Candy kissed deeply as Damian slowly slid his cock up her ass.

              Candy panicked having two cocks inside of her, but Damian managed to calm her as he and Bo worked out a give-and-take. Damian felt the power surge through him now, as the three were finally connecting. As the energy washed over them, they all began to move harder and faster. They were rutting like animals now, the two men really pounding Candy's holes as she writhed between them like a madwoman.

              Damian hadn't felt this strong in years, the sexual energy of the two young people flooding through him. “I want you to both come. As soon as you can, come for me!” Damian yelled, grabbing Candy's hips and pulling her back against him hard. He needed them to come a fraction before he did in order to reach the peak of energy. Time was short; they had to do this now.

              Bo came first, his cock exploding inside of Candy as he had the most intense orgasm of his life. Candy felt his seed spurt inside of her, and this set her off. She came over both of their cocks, her entire body spasming as she had a violent orgasm.

              The room glowed brightly as Damian harnessed the sexual energy, taking every bit inside of him before he pulled out of Candy's ass, grabbing her hair and pulling her face up. “Open your mouth, Candy.  Open wide and stick your tongue out, do it, do it, do it!” Damian said, and Candy did as she was told.

              Damian roared as he ejaculated, shooting a load of cum over Candy's face with most going into her mouth. Some of it landed on Bo as well, but he was just coming down from his own orgasm and didn't even notice. “Swallow,” Damian growled as he kept coming, and Candy gulped down his warm load, unable to get it all but getting enough. Damian had marked her now, marked them both, so he'd be able to find them when he needed to.

              Candy and Bo collapsed on one another, their bodies soaked in sweat as the exhaustion flooded them. Damian stood in place, basking in the new power he'd absorbed as he reached out once again with his mind.

              “They're here,” Damian said calmly. “Bo, I need you to shift and take Candy away from here, now.”

              Bo and Candy both looked up at him, both in a daze from the sexual activity. “What? But--” Bo began.

              “Go. NOW! She's too slow in her bear form. Change all the way, and Candy, climb on his back. You two HAVE to go NOW!” Damian barked.

              Bo stood. “I have a bike. We can--” Before he could finish his sentence, a motorcycle crashed through the wall of the cabin, barely missing Damian's head as it soared by.

              “Not anymore you don't. Now go, NOW!” Damian said.

              Bo didn't argue, and shifted to full wolf form. He was much bigger than a natural wolf, more like the size of a small pony. Candy saw their bag on the floor, having fallen off the motorcycle when it crashed through the wall. She grabbed it, and climbed onto Bo's back, still nude.

              “Where should we go? How will you find us?” she asked.

              “I'll find you. Now GO!” Damian said. He shifted to bear form in a flash, a much bigger bear than even Candy had ever seen. Bo gave a short bark and ran out of the opening created by the motorcycle.  As they disappeared into the night, Damian gave a challenging roar, knowing that the Broken wouldn't be able to turn down his challenge. He felt the power course through his body as he waited for their attack.

CHAPTER THREE

              Candy gripped Bo's fur as they crashed through the thick woods, not sure where they were going but just getting away. She was hanging onto his back, their bag in her hand. She almost fell off a few times, but managed to hang on as the branches ripped at her. They both fully expected to be pounced on by the Broken at any second, but it didn't happen. Damian had sent out pheromones, issuing a challenge that the Broken wouldn't be able to pass up. As long as Damian defeated them, Bo and Candy were safe. If Damian lost, nothing would stop them.

              Damian listened, standing in his wrecked cabin as he waited for the attack. He wondered it if would be better to fight them here or in the open, and decided he better stay inside. At least here they'd have to come through a wall to get to him, even if the wall wouldn't be much of an obstacle.

              Damian hadn't shifted into bear form in years, and never when he was this jacked up. He could feel the power flowing off of him in waves, and he knew the Broken would be able to sense that as well. It would be a challenge they couldn't pass up, which was just what he wanted.

              He sniffed the air, wondering what they were waiting on as the wall to his right exploded. His meager furniture flew through the air as the Broken tore through the wall. The creature moved faster than anything human, but in his current state Damian was faster still. He swung his huge paw, catching the smaller creature on the side of the head and breaking its neck. It didn't make a sound as it slammed into the other wall and lay still. Damian hadn't seen a Broken in a very long time. It looked mostly like a grizzly bear, but something was―wrong. It had a humanoid shape and features, although as he watched it was morphing back into a typical bear. That was one thing most shifters did in death. The normal shifters would shift back to human, and the Broken would shift back to animal. That said it all about which was the Broken's nature.

              Damian was struck from behind and crashed against the bed, cursing himself for becoming distracted. He felt teeth close on his shoulder and smelled the fetid breath of the Broken as it attempted to tear out his jugular vein. He smelled blood on the monster, and realized now he had smelled it on the first as well. These beasts had killed recently, which meant some innocents had died because of the shifters’ pursuit. The Broken always stuck to the woods, so they'd probably come across some hikers during the search. Damian always hated it when shifter affairs caused the death of humans.

              He roared and flipped the Broken forward, ripping its teeth from his shoulder. The wound began to heal, a side effect of the power Damian currently possessed. It wouldn't last forever, though, and this battle was draining it quickly.

              The beast charged Damian again, and Damian caught it in a bear hug. He squeezed tightly as the Broken once again clamped its jaws on his shoulder in the exact same spot. Damian had two options: push the beast away or continue the hug and hope he could kill it before it killed him. Then the monster wrapped him in a hug as well, and he had no choice. He had to break it before it broke him.

              The beast had Damian's neck in its teeth as it shook its head, trying to decapitate him. Damian realized the monster probably had killed other shifters in exactly this method, as a normal shifter would have literally lost its head by now. Damian squeezed tighter, his larger frame and longer arms applying more pressure even as he felt his own blood pouring over his body. The blood drove the behemoth into a frenzy and it began to chew and attack him even more vigorously.

              Damian knew he had to kill the beast, and he had to do it
now.
He cinched up, squeezing as hard as possible and was rewarded with a snap as the monster's spine snapped. He felt it go limp but its teeth were still buried in his neck. He pushed the creature off of him, but the teeth did more damage as they were pulled free. He was still healing, but it had already slowed down.

              He sniffed the air, wondering if there were any more. The smell of blood and the Broken choked him, and he wasn't sure if there were any outside or not. He stood and let himself heal, steeling himself in case he was attacked again. He wasn't however, and after a few minutes the bleeding had stopped and he was healed. He shifted back to human form, but was careful not to let his guard down in case he needed to shift again quickly.             

              He surveyed the ruined cabin and sighed. He'd have to leave now. He'd been here for so long, but that was over. He gathered up a few belongings in his old snakeskin suitcase. The skin belonged to a serial killing shifter he'd killed years ago. He'd promised the were-python he'd make a suitcase out of him, and had ended up doing just that.

              Once he'd gathered his few belongings together, he shifted back and dragged the bear carcasses out into the woods. People finding a broken down cabin wouldn't think much of it, but if there were bears inside it may draw some unwanted attention. He shifted back to human and examined the motorcycle that belonged to Bo. It was trashed, so he left it.

              He walked outside and gave the cabin one last look, not sure if he'd ever see it again. He had cabins and trailers all over the world, but none he'd called home as long as this one. He walked off into the woods, heading towards Bo and Candy.

              “Something's happened to the Broken,” Horis said. He and Indigo sat at a table in a small roadside diner one town over from Damian's cabin. Horis looked much like you'd expect from a werebear. He was a tall, thick, hairy man. He was bald but had a bushy beard.

              “I felt it too. Something killed them. What the hell could have killed them?” Indigo asked. In contrast, Indigo looked nothing like you'd think a were-bear should. She had a Hispanic look to her; short and thick but her curves were in all the right places. She was very busty with a nice ass. She had long, jet black hair with dark skin.

              “How the fuck should I know what killed them, you stupid bitch? But you can bet your ass it wasn't those two kids. They have help. The question is, who?” Horis said, sipping his beer and thinking.

              “Did you feel...something else earlier?” Indigo asked.

              “What the fuck are you talking about?”