Rhoth grabs your arm and yanks you forward, pulling you down a narrow path. "Come on! Don't make us have to do this!" Lope and Arcade drag you further behind them, their eyes gleaming with excitement as they bound through the trees, leaving you alone in the darkness.

"This is so unfair!" you cry out as you struggle against Rhoth's grasp. "Don't waste your breath," Lope says cruelly, his mouth full of sharp teeth. "We've got you now."

Rhoth listens carefully to your question about the immortality and pauses for a moment before answering. "Your immortality is... unique. It's not something we've encountered in our history." He glances at Lope, who nods solemnly. "However, it doesn't change the fact that you are now one of us, and as such, you must abide by our rules and customs."

The three werewolves continue to lead the way through the forest as they discuss these matters further.

Rhoth perks up at this news. "How does one pass on their immortality?" he asks curiously. "And what is this disgusting way you mentioned?" He exchanges glances with Lope and Arcade, clearly intrigued by the implications of your words.

The walk through the forest seems to take forever, but eventually Lope leads you to a small clearing where several more werewolves are sleeping or lounging around. As soon as they see you approaching, they stand up and bristle their fur, growling low in their throats. "What do we have here?" one of the larger werewolves asks, his voice laced with suspicion. "Is this the new leader, Lope?"

Lope glares at you but says nothing.

The larger werewolf snorts derisively. "He's been acting strange lately," he says, gesturing vaguely at Lope. "We thought maybe you killed him." He sizes you up carefully, his yellow eyes narrowing as they assess your strength and prowess. "I'm Rhoth," he introduces himself, stepping forward with a growl that shows he's still not entirely convinced of your claim to leadership.

Lope grins wickedly as he watches Rhoth fuck you, his black fur contrasting sharply with your pale skin. He walks around to face you, then kneels beside Arcade on the other side of your hanging body. With a cruel chuckle, Lope takes hold of your cock and begins stroking it, quickly bringing it to full hardness.

Arcade's eyes widen in surprise and delight as he sees Lope stroking your cock so roughly, but he quickly regains his composure and joins in, taking hold of it with one hand while laughing at the look of shock on your face. "It is fun, isn't it?" he asks playfully, then glances over at Rhoth as if sharing a private joke.

The three wolves continue to use you for their pleasure, taking turns fucking and teasing you as they see fit.

Arcade growls low in his throat, clearly not happy with the idea of leaving her behind. "Fine," he relents eventually, "but if anyone else wants a taste before then, they'd better be quick about it." He turns away from them, already looking for something else to occupy his time.

The three werewolves exchange knowing glances once more before moving to pick you up. Rhoth and Lope each take an arm while Arcade hoists your legs over his shoulder, carrying you effortlessly back toward the den where they all belong.

The den comes into view as the three werewolves carry you back toward it, their strong arms supporting your weight easily. You can't help but feel a mixture of fear and excitement as you wonder what trials and tests they have in store for you. But one thing is certain: no matter what happens, you belong to them now.

The pain was brief but intense as Rhoth's mark began to form on her neck. She cried out his name, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she fought against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. As the mark grew hotter and more defined, so too did their connection deepen.

When it was finally complete, Rhoth pulled back to look at his handiwork, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"You are mine now," he whispered huskily, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "For eternity." With that, he scooped her into his arms and carried her back to their den, where they could finally rest together in peace. As the day dawned bright and clear around them, they knew that their future was full of possibilities...and that nothing would ever tear them apart again.