Vampire Invasion: Jungle Wolves 2

In the second Jungle Wolves adventure, alpha Bolton and new wolf Mathis receive orders to infiltrate and observe a camp of Communist, anti-government mercenary troops. The twist? They're vampires.

Bolton and Mathis plan to infiltrate the camp, and let the vampires have their way with their bodies so they can learn what's going on and - more importantly - how to stop them!

Warning: this 5,000 word erotic adventure story features muscle-bound werewolves, explicit oral and anal sex, double penetration, triple penetration, double oral penetration, one-liners, a cocky alpha, an incredible vampire-on-werewolf gangbang, and a daring escape! Get ready for the invasion!

Excerpt:

Where the Wolves were loud and raucous, these vamps were raspy, quiet and purposed. I groped in the dark and grabbed ahold of the nearest dick, which just so happened to belong to the leader. Rock hard and thick, I tugged on it a couple of times and then guided it part of the way to my mouth. I really can’t explain what happened, but as soon as the meager sunlight came through the flaps of the tent and cast a sort of lighted shadow over the vampires, I was just enraptured. I couldn’t take my eyes off them, or off the one whose cock was in my hand. The strangest part was that I seemed to have control over them – well, this one at least. When I’d tug on him, he seemed immobile, like he couldn’t get away even if he’d wanted to. Almost hypnotized, I guess is a good way to describe it. The others went along with him. Whenever I stopped pleasuring the leader, they milled around a little and got restless. While I jerked him off, they just stood there, looking dumbfounded.

Then it hit me: I’m controlling my own gangbang. Like a lucid dream, but way better.

I looked over at Bolton to see how he was faring with his own groupies. Nude vampires had swarmed him. In the weird, dim light of the tent I could see four of them around me, but seemed like six, maybe more were on him. I was worried, acutely so. He was the only one who knew how to get back, and past that, he had the info we were sent here to gather. I had to do something, but I couldn’t think... holy shit! I realized that if I could control mine, then...

To my absolute astonishment, it worked. I was controlling these monsters with my own mind. They must be some kind of hive-minded creatures. If the leader was out of commission, all I had to do was think a command, and they did it. I glanced around again, sucking the leader’s dick into my mouth and running circles with my tongue.  As the leader’s head lolled around his shoulders, I psychically commanded his minions to pleasure Bolton. The two biggest ones set him down and, at my behest, stroked the hard, taut muscles of his chest with those slender, almost haunting fingers.

Wrapped up in my puppet show, I’d forgotten the cock in my mouth. As soon as it flopped out, the eldest vampire came back to life, the others followed suit. My psychic powers started to make a little more sense. It wasn’t that I was actually controlling them so much as I was taking over for the chief vampire when he was in the throes of pleasure. I honestly can’t say why that made sense at the time, but as soon as I teased the underside of his dick with my tongue and began to stroke him off, the other ones immediately fell back into line. I set two of them to sucking Bolton off and brought the rest back to me.