Fractured Eden: Part One - Alone Wolf 
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Fractured Eden, Part One
Alone Wolf

Lunen opened his pale blue eyes and immediately shut them against the harsh fluorescent lights. He hadn't really
been asleep. He hadn't gotten any real sleep since they'd put him in this lab cell eight years ago; real sleep wasn't
possible with the lights always glaring down on you. He stretched, the well defined muscles under his stark white
pelt rippling with every movement. He yawned widely, stretching his deadly canine maw to its full scope, his long
pink tongue rolling a little. He lay there for a few moments on the simple lab-purposes sleeping pallet, running his
ebony claws through his long white fur. Lunen finally deigned to open his eyes, having to squint for a few moments
against the harsh light. He sighed as he looked around his dismally white little cell. It was practically bare, nothing
on the walls, nothing on the floor but the thin pallet he lay on, and two dishes for food and water. There were only
two doors, one leading out into the rest of the labs, the other leading to a little bathroom. In one wall there was a
panel of reinforced one way glass with the mirror side facing into the room; he was sure the white coats were
already watching him. He smirked as he had an interesting thought: if they're going to watch, why not give them a
nice little show?

Lunen stretched again, rolling fully onto his back and running the soft pads of his fingers over his sheath, growling
softly as a little ripple of pleasure ran through him. He started a slow rhythm of gentle strokes over his swelling
sheath, gradually luring his canine member from its hiding place. He ran a claw tip lightly along his growing length,
making himself shiver as another ripple of pleasure coursed through him. He repeated the action, his member giving
a little jump and spurting a bit of pre onto his waiting paw. He panted softly as he coated his length with it, his shaft
growing hard in his paw as he moved slowly up and down his cock. Lunen let his eyes slide closed in pleasure as
he moved his paw in a steady rhythm, slow at first and gradually faster as he moved closer to the edge of bliss. He
felt his knot growing under his own ministrations, a little puddle of pre forming on his well toned abdomen, his thin
black canine lips pulled back in a silent snarl of mixed frustration and satisfaction. He arched into his own touch a
little, feeling his furry balls draw up against his body just before he came. He gave a little growl of satisfaction as his
cum splashed onto his stomach and chest.

Lunen lay there for a long moment, panting a little as he basked in the afterglow. He sighed a little as he sat up and
carefully ran his long slightly rough tongue through his fur, cleaning the sticky fluid out of his coat, taking a moment
to suck his shaft clean before it retreated completely back into his sheath. It took a good twenty minutes but he
managed to get all of his cum out of his white pelt. His keen ears picked up the soft beep of the keypad that
controlled the door to his little room. The door opened after another few seconds and Colleen walked in. Lunen
grinned, a touch wickedly, he'd always hated the white coats, but Colleen he liked; she was one of only two
females he ever had contact with and she tolerated him fairly well, Lunen was tempted to say she was kind. The
white coats had learned not to send a male into the room after Lunen had brutally attacked the first, mauling the
male's arm and in fact nearly ripping it off. So they sent females in now and only two had been brave enough to
volunteer. Of the two, Lunen preferred Colleen as the other, Dee, was all business and didn't put up at all with his
cuddling her. The two switched off every week, and this week Colleen was the one checking up on him. She
looked the same as she always did, long black hair done up in a neat little bun, soft, milky cocoa skin completely
free of make up, pristinely white lab coat over her pale green hospital scrubs, white nursing shoes without a single
scuff mark, and her dark blue eyes regarding him coolly as always. She carried her white plastic clipboard as usual
and her medical supplies in a small white med box, and he could see she had a small tranquilizer gun in one pocket
of her lab coat as well.

Lunen gave her a little smirk and an appreciative growl. "Hello, Colleen. You look delicious as always."

Colleen just rolled her eyes and gave an exasperated sigh, "Honestly, Lunen, I don't know why you bother trying
to unsettle me. It may work with Dee but not me." She gave a little sigh as she scribbled something on her
clipboard and then scowled slightly at him. "I'm guessing you gave the techs another show this morning, judging by
all the musk in the room." He grinned at her. She simply rolled her eyes again, muttering "Males." under her breath.

Lunen stood, stretching a little, walked over to the human and snaked his well muscled arms around her, ebony
claws teasing the slightly stiff fabric of her lab coat. He stood head and shoulders taller than she did, but she didn't
seem at all phased by him. As far as Lunen was concerned she was the perfect size, fitting so nicely into the curve
of his body. She was quite attractive, for a human. Something about her fine, soft features, her full lips, and her
bright eyes that made him want her; perhaps not as a mate, but he imagined it would be very nice to bury his thick
ten inch cock in her soft, warm body. She was so nicely built too, such lithe, supple curves, perfectly round, firm
breasts. He rubbed his soft furred cheek against hers, murring softly as he drank in her scent; she didn't recoil from
his touch, she seemed simply to ignore him. He couldn't help but slip a paw under her scrub shirt, gently cupping
her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her bra with the tips of his claws.

He gave a low pleased growl as he felt her up. "If you feel this good on the outside I can only imagine how much
better it must feel to be inside you."

Colleen pulled his paw out of her shirt and moved away from him, never looking up from her clipboard, "Not
today, Lunen. I'm not in the mood to deal with your advances."

Lunen snorted softly at her. "Of course, only days away from your monthly heat, why would you want my
attentions?" he said sarcastically. He noticed a hint of a blush at his comment. She hated when he referred to it that
way. It was a heat, humans never called it that, but that's what it was; smelled close enough to it at any rate. She
recovered from her slight embarrassment easily enough and was back to business as usual.

"Come on, you know the drill, hold out your arm," she commanded. He complied and she brought her phlebotomy
equipment out from her med box. She tied a tourniquet around his upper arm, brushed the fur out of the way,
found a good vein and stuck the needle in. She drew the usual two large tubes and three small tubes of blood
before removing the needle and covering the little puncture. She put the needle into a small sharps box, labeled the
tubes of blood, sealing them in a clear plastic bag marked with a biohazard symbol which she labeled and sealed,
sliding the paperwork into an outside pocket of the bag, and set everything back in her med box. She took out a
blood pressure cuff and a stethoscope and took his vitals, writing everything down on her clipboard, not saying
anything unless she had to remind him to do something. He didn't argue and did as he was told, and she finished
her work and started to head out but he moved in front of her.

She glared at him, looking more annoyed than anything else. "Out of my way, come on, I have to get this stuff
down to the lab."

"It's been eight years, Colleen. I'm tired of having to please myself, I want a female."

"I've told you before and I'll tell you again, they'll let me know when they need a breeder. When they do you'll be
my first choice. You're the best we have, you know that. Now get out of my way."

"No." He said stubbornly, crossing his arms over his well muscled chest. "Come on, Colleen, I know you can get
me on the breeder list, please just try one more time."

"Fine, I'll give it one last try, but that's it. Now MOVE!"

Lunen gave her a small smile and pulled her close to him, kissing her softly, slipping his tongue into her mouth.
"Thanks," he murred, before moving out of her way. She glared at him a bit before moving to punch in the code on
the little white keypad to open the door. He gave a feral grin. "And if you can't get me on the list, I can always
breed you."

She whirled around to face him giving him a look that could melt steel. "You wouldn't dare," she fumed.

"I would and you know it," he sneered. "Come on, Colleen, you know you want it." He gave a wicked smile an
ran a claw lightly along his sheath, again luring his cock out from hiding. "Just say the word and you'll be filled up
like never before." He watched her eyes widen slightly as he stroked himself to attention, she'd only seen him hard
once before, when she'd walked in on him 'giving the techs a show'. He caught a hint of fear in her scent, but it was
almost completely overpowered by the smell of her arousal and he found it far too enticing to resist.

Colleen turned back to the keypad and tried to punch in the code to get out, but he was faster than she was.
Lunen grabbed her arm, making her drop her med box, and pulled her away from the door and close to him, one
paw slipping into her pocket and removing the tranq gun and tossing it away before sending her stumbling to the
opposite end of the room. She caught the wall behind her to keep her balance. He gave the keypad one solid
punch and destroyed it, sealing the door shut, before turning back to Colleen. She looked up to see him striding
purposefully towards her and had no doubts in her mind as to what his intentions were. She tried to run back over
to the door but he caught her and pushed her up against the wall, pinning her supple body with his own. She gave
a little cry and tried to push him away and wriggle out from between Lunen and the wall but he grabbed her arms
and pinned them at her sides.

"Stop it, Colleen. Stay still," he commanded softly. "You know me, you know I'm not going to hurt you." He bent
his head down and rubbed his soft cheek fur against her neck, nuzzling her almost lovingly. She tried to move away
from his touch but she couldn't do much more than turn her head away from him.

"Then let me go." She ground out, anger clear in her voice.

"I can't. This is the only way I'll get on the list," he said softly. He dared to let go of one of her arms and gently run
his claws through her hair and was not surprised when she renewed her struggles. He pinned her again easily.
"Stop fighting!" he growled, "I'm not going to hurt you! Now be still." She stilled her struggles, albeit grudgingly.

"You're not going to get on the list by raping me. They'll probably put you down for this," she spat at him.

He gave a soft snort, "I have no intention of raping you. If I did I'd have to kill myself. The laws of my people
forbid us from harming a female unless attacked."

His words had caught her off guard and it took her a few moments to recover enough to speak again. "Then... then
what are you trying to do?"

"I'm only trying to let off a small amount of my frustration," he said with a soft pleased growl. He let go of her arms
and was pleasantly surprised when she didn't try to get away from him. He nuzzled her neck again, giving her a
gentle, affectionate lick. "I don't think you've noticed, but I'm quite fond of you. I just want to be able to hold you
for a little while, that's all," he confessed, as he slipped a paw under her scrub shirt and gave one of her firm
breasts a gentle squeeze.

Colleen wasn't sure if she should trust him, but he wasn't hurting her, his touch was very gentle and, despite how
much she wanted to dispute the fact, quite arousing. She gave in and let her eyes slide closed slightly as a little sigh
of pleasure slip past her lips. Lunen gave a low purring growl as her resolve melted away. He smirked slightly at
the thought of giving the techs another show as he pulled her lab coat off her and tossed it off into a corner. She
ran her hands through the fur on his arms and buried her face in the warm fur of his chest, the coarse guard hairs
tickling her cheeks and eyelids while the fluffy undercoat caressed her skin.

"I won't take this any further than you want. If you tell me to stop, I will," he whispered, gently lifting her face to
meet his eyes.

She gave him an impish grin, her beep blue eyes sparkling mischievously, "Then don't stop."

Lunen smiled mischievously, almost wickedly, growled playfully and raked his ebony claws downward through her
scrubs, tearing easily through the flimsy fabric. He slipped the ruined clothes off, letting them fall to the floor in a
pale green puddle, before cutting off her bra and panties as well and tossing them aside, leaving her exquisite body
fully exposed to him. He ran his paws down her back and gently gripped her firm buttocks, claws teasing her skin
as he, almost reverently, bent his white furred head down and ran his tongue between her breasts, loving the taste
of her skin. She gasped and locked her arms around his muscular neck, arching against him and instantly noticing
how hard he was. He let out a half stifled groan and pressed against her, wanting more than anything than to bury
his aching shaft inside her warm, soft body. Colleen shivered, not entirely sure if it was from fear or pleasure. She
wanted him just as much as he wanted her but she knew he'd be killed if she let him have her. Her thoughts were
cut short as he kneeled and slipped his tongue inside her, lapping at her clit and making her moan. She gripped his
shoulders, digging her nails into the tender skin hidden under his fur; Lunen didn't mind, it simply added a sharper
note to his pleasure. He teased her for a few minutes, running his somewhat rough tongue over her sensitive nub,
moving her closer to the edge but at a painfully slow pace. She finally begged him to end it and he gladly obliged,
giving her several quick, hard licks and sending her sailing over the edge. She moaned and gripped his soft ears
tightly, making him whine softly in a little pain. He ignored the small pain and continued his licking, slowly letting up
as her pleasure faded. He stood and let her lean against his chest as she basked in the afterglow, running her hands
through his fur, panting slightly as she tried to catch her breath. She could feel his cock, still rock hard, pressing
against her stomach.

"Still frustrated I see," she commented, her tone horribly mischievous, "Well, that just won't do. I'll have to do
something about it." She didn't give him a chance to argue, and she doubted he would have, before she dropped to
her knees and took his hard shaft into her mouth.

Lunen gasped, the sheer pleasure of Colleen sucking his cock was so overwhelming he could barely keep his
knees from buckling. He moaned, though it sounded more like a very soft, plaintive howl, barely resisting the urge
to thrust into her mouth. She sucked softly on his tip, teasing him as he had her, before she'd decided he'd had
enough and took all but two inches of his length into her mouth, an inch or so of his shaft going down her throat.
She sucked hard, running her tongue up and down his cock, exploring every inch, tracing every vein, pushing him
ever closer to his climax. He groaned and gave another soft howl as his knot started to swell. She wrapped her
hands around the base of his thick shaft, rubbing and squeezing his knot, and he gave a rumbling growl of pleasure
at her rough ministrations, his black canine lips pulling back from his teeth in a grimace of frustrated ecstasy. An
almost constant stream of pre drizzled down her throat now, she knew he was close. She gave his knot another
none too gentle squeeze and took the last few inches of his throbbing shaft down her throat. He dug his claws into
the wall, and threw his head back in a long howl of rapture as he came, his seed pouring down her throat in hot,
thick streams. She pulled back after the first few spurts to get a taste of his cream, letting his salty-sweet seed spill
over her tongue, swallowing every mouthful, not wanting to waste a single drop of the precious fluid. He took a
few moments to enjoy the fuzzy bliss of aftermath as she licked his cock clean.

Lunen sat down and pulled her close to him, murring contently. "Thank you. I feel much better now."

Colleen smiled fuzzily and cuddled closer to him, "So do I. Except now I'm cold."

He smirked, reached over and picked up her lab coat off the floor and handed it to her. She blushed slightly and
put it back on, closing it up tightly in sudden embarrassment. He smirked a bit but just continued cuddling with her,
absently running his claws through her hair, growling contently. Almost ten minutes later a sharp crack that made
both of them wince signaled the end of their little romance as the techs finally managed to pry the door open. Five
white coats, three of them male, moved into the room, all wielding tranq guns. Lunen growled and laid his ears
back, getting up and moving between Colleen and the techs.

"Lunen, don't," she commanded, startling him slightly. "It's alright, they're not a threat." She went over and gave
him a last hug and walked over to the techs.

Lunen sighed, ears drooping sadly. He tried to say 'Thank you' but his words were cut short as two of the techs hit
him in the chest with high level tranqs. He didn't remember falling but dimly saw Colleen looking down at him with
tears in her eyes, and then darkness closed in on him.