“Seton Academy: Join the Pack!”  GTS Fanfiction

Summary:  A fanfiction involving the male lead, Jin Mazama, and the main female lead’s older sister, Ferryl Ookami (Ranka Ookami’s big sister).  Inspired by the 4th episode of the series anime, where Ferryl makes her debut to the school’s cooking club.

Note:  I haven’t found any official data on Ferryl’s height.  Some websites list her as being 4.5 meters tall, or 14 feet, 9 inches tall, so that’s what I’m going with for this fanfiction.  Any other data about her is arbitrary on my part, so there.  If you want to learn more about the “Seton Academy'' franchise, read the manga or watch the anime.

Characters

• Jin Mazama: Male human who is a student at Seton Academy, a school full of anthropomorphic animals (both male and female).  He doesn’t particularly like animals, though he is very knowledgeable about many of their weaknesses, instincts, habits, etc.  Enjoys cooking in his free time.  Has a crush on the school’s lone human female student (Hitomi Hino).  Ends up becoming acquainted with the female wolf student Ranka Ookami, who in turn develops feelings for Jin (declares Jin as her husband/mate) and also roped into being part of the school’s cooking club as the lone male member.  Short, brown hair and brown eyes.  *I’m putting his height at 5’9” tall in this fanfiction, which is admittedly a bit on the tall side for a Japanese male, but that’s what I’m going with.
• Ferryl Ookami:  Anthropomorphic wolf girl and Ranka Ookami’s older sister.  14’9” tall.  Strong build and sizable bosom (*I’m guessing she’s around an F-cup in the size department).  Like her sister, Ferryl has long pink hair, a furry wolf tail, and golden-yellow eyes.  Also has wolf fangs and long, sharp, claw-like fingernails.  Normally wears an all-blue traditional long-sleeve, sailor-style school uniform with a skirt going all the way down to her shins.  Dotes ferociously on Ranka to the point of being assumed a “siscon”.  Supposedly grew to such a towering height by giving Ranka her coat during their younger years living in the snowy mountains of their homeland; by a comical anime interpretation of Bergmann’s Rule, she ended up growing rapidly within a few years to her current size (and by extension limiting Ranka’s growth too).  Known for her ferocious strength and tough, domineering personality.  Leads a pack of all-male wolves; desires to bring Ranka back into her pack.

Disclaimer:  I do not own “Seton Academy: Join the Pack!”.  The manga is the creation of Bungo Yamashita and published by Kodansha (former)/Shogakukan (current).  The anime was produced by Studio Gokumi and is licensed by Crunchyroll.  This fanfiction is merely for entertainment purposes.  You can call off the lawyers now.

That lays out the background setup of this fanfic.  Hope you enjoy…

“Ugh…can my life get any worse?” muttered Jin Mazama as he walked down the halls of Seton Academy.

Just yesterday, Jin made the acquaintance of Ferryl Ookami, the older sister of Ranka Ookami.  It was quite an introduction, given that Ferryl literally kicked in the clubroom door of Seton Academy’s cooking club when she - and her gang - stormed into the clubroom.  

Within seconds, the cooking club had been swarmed by a large pack of male wolves, all of them having black fur and dressed in matching black school uniforms.  One of them had a cross over his right eye and initially seemed to be the leader of the gang, but that assumption was dispelled soon enough when Ferryl made her way into the classroom, ducking under the nine-foot-tall doorway to enter as she rose higher and higher.  Mercifully, the school’s classrooms had twenty-foot-high ceilings to accommodate the larger and taller students, so her head didn’t end up making contact with the ceiling.

Initially, the meeting started on a light-hearted note when Ferryl picked up Ranka and affectionately greeted her with wolf kisses, which consisted of playfully licking one another’s mouths for several seconds.  Once that was out of the way, Ferryl stated her reason for her visit.

“Leave Seton Academy and come back home, Ranka!”  Those were Ferryl’s words to her younger sister.  When asked why she demanded such a thing, Ferryl explained that since they were both wolves and siblings, it was only natural that Ranka stayed by her big sister’s side as her right-hand woman, given how tightly-knit wolf packs tended to be, especially among family members.

Of course, Ferryl was quite surprised when Ranka told her that she had no intention of coming home or joining Ferryl’s pack, declaring that she had formed her own pack consisting of the school's cooking club, with Jin as her mate.

“Jin and I have exchanged the vows of husband and wife!” Ranka happily declared to her sister.

“That never happened!” Jin replied instantly, wanting to dispel any idea that he and Ranka were an item.

“Husband and wife!?” Ferryl slowly growled in response.

Hearing all of this made Ferryl fly into a rage, with the towering wolf girl instantly reaching down and gripping Jin’s school uniform with one hand and lifting him high above her with one arm, using almost no effort.

“HOW DARE YOU!!?” Ferryl roared as she hoisted Jin up, his feet dangling more than ten feet off the ground as he suddenly shot up in elevation.

“Talk about brute strength!” Jin grunted.

“I’m sure Ranka objected and you forced her!” Ferryl growled, her eyes glowing with animalistic fury as she bared her fangs.

“Try the exact opposite!” Jin shot back, not backing down in spite of how dire the situation was looking for him.  You had to give the man credit; even when faced with serious bodily harm, he still had proverbial balls of steel to talk back like that.

“Onee-chan!  Stop it!” Ranka cried out, her voice laden with worry.

“This chimpanzee really means that much to you?” Ferryl asked, looking way, way down at Ranka, who - standing at a whopping 3 feet tall - was shorter than Ferryl’s knees.

“Yes, he is!” Ranka cried out with tears in her eyes.  “So let him go!  Please, Onee-chan!”

Ferryl simply stared down at Ranka with a cool, calm look on her face for a few seconds before making her next move.

“Very well then,” Ferryl sighed as she closed her eyes, acquiescing to her little sister.

A second later, Jin felt himself suddenly falling abruptly.  Thinking he was going to have a rather unpleasant landing once he made contact with the floor, Jin closed his eyes and braced for impact, when suddenly he was caught once again by the armpits as he dangled in mid-air.  He could tell that he descended by a few feet, but his feet still hovered over the ground by a good five or six feet from what he wagered.

Opening his eyes, Jin saw that his face was now level with Ferryl’s own larger face.  The older Ookami sister was now holding him with both arms, her hands secured underneath his armpits as he hung in mid-air at a lower elevation.  Ferryl opened her eyes as she stared directly at Jin, her voice becoming much calmer this time around.

“You…will join my pack,” Ferryl declared matter-of-factly.

“Huh?” Jin mouthed in disbelief, clearly not believing what he just heard.

“It’s necessary,” Ferryl explained, “since Ranka doesn’t want to leave you.”  While Jin found this turn of events better than being mauled by the gigantic she-wolf, he wasn’t exactly ecstatic about the idea of becoming part of an all-wolf pack.  He already had his hands full dealing with a variety of different animal girls in the cooking club, with Ranka being the biggest headache of the group, in spite of her small stature.

A second later, Ferryl had adjusted and changed her grip on Jin.  With natural flow, she adjusted her grip on him, with Jin going from being hoisted up by the armpits to having Ferryl’s large arms wrapped around both his torso and arms, pinning him firmly in place as she snuggly held him against her much larger body.  Soon enough, the young man was held (against his will) in the embrace of the towering she-wolf as she firmly secured him against her torso and chest.  During this time, Jin couldn’t help but notice that Ferryl also had a rather sizable bosom, given the massive mounds that were pressing against his torso as she hugged him against her.  He knew that at bare minimum this towering amazon was at least a D-cup in the bosom department if she were around his height, but it was quite possible that she might be packing an F-cup for all he knew (her uniform was deceptively slimming).

“I never thought…I would befriend anyone who wasn’t a wolf,” Ferryl muttered in a nervous whisper, hugging Jin more firmly against her body with his torso pressed all the more into her bosom as she brought him closer to her.  As he got closer and closer, he could make out a rather distinct blush on Ferryl’s face.

“W-wait a second,” Jin muttered nervously as he started to sweat a little, “what are you about to do?!”  His face came closer and closer to hers, taking in her lovely features and breathing in her aroma, which turned out to be more pleasant than what Jin expected from a wolf.

Even so, bearing all that in mind, Jin had a pretty good idea of what was coming down the line for him, and he was pretty sure that involved his mouth and Ferryl’s tongue at a bare minimum.

“Jin-kun!” said a nervous Hitomi Hino, the lone human female member of the cooking club, as she reached out towards him in hopes of stopping his lips from being assaulted.  A second later, a wall of Ferryl’s minions formed between her and Jin.  There was no way that Hitomi - or any member of the cooking club for that matter - would physically intervene in what was about to happen.

“Don’t worry,” Ferryl replied in a seductive semi-whisper as she cupped the fingers of her right hand around Jin’ jawbone, drawing his face closer to hers all the while, “to make sure you join my pack too…”  The distance between their faces shrank all the more with each passing second.

“I’ll make you a male.”  Ferryl whispered those last words with a profoundly seductive charm, like she was some kind of professional lounge singer ready to lock lips and engage in a tongue war with the man currently ensnared in her arms.  By this point, Jin’s and Ferryl’s mouths were just inches away from one another, the large wolf girl opening her mouth and her tongue playfully dancing about, ready to violate Jin’s lips at bare minimum.

To an outside observer with fetishes involving furries and/or giant women, it would be amusing enough for there to be some sexy saxophone music playing in the background as they daydreamed about the idea of the guy being devoured (symbolically, not literally in this case) by the towering she-wolf, wondering if things would move beyond kissing into more adult-rated territory.

“Jin-kun!” Hitomi cried out slightly louder at a higher pitch, worrying for his well-being as Ferryl brought her tongue just centimeters away from Jin’s mouth at this point.  It seemed clear enough that she was rather hellbent on effectively “claiming” Jin, at least to the point of officially inducting him into her wolf pack.

‘Dammit!  I don’t want this!’ Jin inwardly screamed, wanting to lock lips with only Hitomi and nobody else.  While he had to admit that this giant wolf girl did have sex appeal in her own regard, she simply wasn’t his “type.”  Jin really didn’t hide his mild disdain for animals, preferring to spend his time more among human company.

To be clear, Jin didn’t outright hate animals per se, but he simply couldn’t help but be wary of them in general, given the more troublesome parts of their instinctive nature, especially among the predatory and carnivorous types like bears and wolves.  That being said, he did start to open up and be friendly to some extent with Ranka, even though she was a wolf girl…and an occasional pain-in-the-ass from time to time with her overly energetic shenanigans.  But even so, Jin wanted to pursue a relationship with Hitomi and nobody else, and he most certainly didn’t want his lips being violated by this giant wolf girl out of the blue like this.  Unfortunately, she was simply too big and too strong for him to break free from her grip.  She was able to hold him in place easy enough with one arm while the hand on her other arm slowly forced open his mouth as she squeezed against his cheeks, despite his best efforts to clench his jaw shut tight.

It appeared that Jin was about to be subjected to a smoochfest from his amazon she-wolf when suddenly a high-pitched voice rang out in the classroom.

“STOP!” screamed Ranka, her voice echoing briefly in the classroom.  A second later, Ferryl halted her advance towards Jin’s mouth, with both she and Jin turning to face the tiny wolf girl who slowly made her way towards them.

“Even if you are my big sister,” Ranka continued, her head hung low so that her hair covered her eyes, “if you do anything else to Jin or my other friends…I’ll never forgive you!”  Ranka raised her head so that both of them could see the proverbial fire in her eyes as she stared daggers way, way up at her big sister.

“Never forgive me, you say?” Ferryl semi-growled in response, clearly not backing down from what Ranka just said.

Within seconds, the older sister was glaring down at Ranka, switching her hold on Jin to her left hand, firmly gripping Jin by his throat (though mercifully not squeezing his throat too much).  Everyone in the room could tell that Ferryl was downright PISSED at what she just heard Ranka say.  All of the cooking club members were shaking and sweating in tremendous trepidation.  Even Ferryl’s own underlings were rather tense, wondering just what their boss was going to do at that moment.

Ferryl’s eyes glowed red and her fangs bared for all to see.  In one swift motion, she slowly prepared her right arm, fingers slightly curled in a menacing position, aiming right for Ranka as she shot her right arm towards her little sister.

“How dare you speak to your elder sister that way!!?” Ferryl roared.

To her credit, Ranka didn’t flinch in the slightest as she held her ground before her gigantic elder sibling.

“If you don’t leave right now,” Ranka began, “I’ll hate you FOREVER!!”  Her voice briefly echoed throughout the clubroom as everyone in the room (Ferryl included) stood in stunned silence.

‘Are we back in grade school!?’ thought both Jin and Ferryl’s right-hand man, Kuromori (the one with the cross over his right eye).

“Boss,” said Kuromori, “what should we…DO!??”

Turning towards Ferryl, Kuromori’s voice changed from one of calm to one of alarm when he saw that his pack leader was reduced to a near comatose state from what she just heard.  The towering powerhouse known for her ferocity was in such catatonic shock from what her little sister just told her, her face practically drained of all color as she gazed off into the distance with a thousand-yard stare.

“She hates me…She hates me…She hates me…She hates me…She hates me…”  These were the words Ferryl quietly muttered over and over.  It was as if the will to live had abruptly left her body (in a rather comical, anime-like fashion).

“BOSS!” Kuromori cried out, clearly alarmed at her current emotional state.  Deciding to take command of the situation, he motioned for several of the other members of the wolf pack to get Ferryl out of the room to recuperate.  

“Retreat!” Kuromori barked out once more, serving as interim leader of the pack for the time being.

Within seconds, a dozen of the wolfmen were carrying the giant she-wolf out of the clubroom, mildly grunting at having to carry such a large person.

To be clear, Ferryl Ookami wasn’t fat or even overweight, not in the slightest.  She maintained a figure that was remarkably both fit and slim for someone of her size.  Given that she was nearly fifteen feet tall, it was understandable that she’d weigh so much relative to others around her, especially with the raw strength within those toned muscles belied by her remarkably feminine physique.

“And never come back!” Jin (dropped to the floor once Ferryl went semi-comatose) growled in response.  At the very least, he was free from the giant she-wolf, so he figured that he should be at least somewhat grateful to Ranka for getting him out of that bind.

It was clear enough to see that Ferryl Ookami had a soft spot for her little sister.  Despite the tough, strong persona she conveyed as the head of her own gang, she simply couldn’t defy Ranka no matter how much her younger sister defied her.  Jin caught onto that quickly enough once he saw both Ranka and Ferryl slobbering their tongues over one another minutes earlier.

‘She’s definitely a siscon, that’s for sure,’ Jin thought in hindsight.  ‘Only question I have after that is:  Does she love Ranka strictly as a family member…or is it something MORE than familial love?’

Jin paused in his reflection before rapidly shaking his head to clear his mind.

‘Best to not think about that sort of stuff,’ he decided.  ‘Don’t want to go down that rabbit hole.  That sort of thinking leads to nowhere good.’

………

Fast forward twenty-four hours later…

The next day after that little meet-and-greet between Ferryl’s pack and the cooking club (what Ranka referred to as her own pack), the usual school humdrum continued.  Jin was just wondering whether or not he’d end up running into Ranka’s big sister anytime soon, given how adamant she appeared about making Jin part of her own pack in order to have Ranka close by her side.  Given how enamored Ferryl appeared to be towards Ranka, Jin figured there was a good chance that might happen…and if not today, then probably in the coming days.

‘I just hope she won’t do something extreme,’ Jin thought to himself.  ‘Knowing her, she might send one of her goons to try and nab me when I’m not looking.  I mean, if she really wants to spend more time with the Dumb Dog [Jin’s nickname for Ranka], she should just be direct with her about it.  Hell, she’s certainly big enough to simply pick up her little sister and carry her off if she so desired…and who exactly is gonna stop her?  At her size, nobody but the biggest of the students would dare to get in her way.  Even most of the teachers would probably back down in her presence.  Only that one T-rex teacher might stand up to her, and even then it’s anyone’s guess on how a throwdown between the two of them would end up.’

Jin kept walking down the halls, hoping that at bare minimum that Ferryl or her pack would leave him alone for another day or two at bare minimum.

‘If it comes down to it, I suppose I could ask the dumb dog to step in and make her big sister back off.  She seems to be an ace-in-the-hole when it concerns her overgrown sibling at the very least.’  These were Jin’s thoughts as he navigated through the school’s hallways.

The way Jin saw things, hopefully he could just deal with the everyday humdrum of school life and whatever other minor shenanigans Ranka would rope him into.  While he found her antics to teeter between tiresome and vexing, Jin didn’t have outright animosity towards Ranka.  Hell, in a way, he almost admired her tenacity when it came to completing a task or trying to make new friends, given how starved for camaraderie she could be.

‘Maybe I’ll even make her a snack if she’s not a total pain today,’ Jin pondered.  Such a consideration was about as close to nice as possible in Jin’s case, given his unease and overall guarded disposition towards animals in general.

As Jin was rounding a corner in a particularly empty stretch of hallway, he was suddenly intercepted by a group of Ferryl’s wolf pack, headed by none other than her second-in-command.

“Human, we need to talk,” Kuromori said matter-of-factly.

“Really?” Jin spat back.  “Well, maybe I don’t wanna talk with you.”  He proceeded to keep walking, but was stopped in seconds by two particularly burly wolves.

“With all due respect,” Kuromori continued, “this isn’t a request.  We’re not really the “asking” type when it comes to this sort of thing.”

“You know, I could cry out for help,” Jin retorted.  “What you’re implying here is pretty much teetering on kidnapping.  All I have to do is shout out and sooner or later one of the teachers will be wondering what all the fuss is about.”

“You could,” Kuromori replied, cool as a cucumber all the while, “and a second later you’d have the wind knocked out of you when one of us hits you in your solar plexus and then hauls you over his shoulder before we make our escape with you in tow.  Truth be told, the only reason we’re not resorting to that method outright is because we’d rather do things more…how do you say?  Diplomatically?”

“It’s not really diplomacy if you’re not taking “no” for an answer,” Jin grumbled.

“Even so, we thought we’d offer you a choice:  Come with us on your own two feet or hauled around like a sack of grain.  Fair warning:  If we have to haul you around, we’re not exactly going to be…gentle about it.”

“How do I know you’re not going to harm me once you’ve taken me away to wherever it is you have in mind?” Jin spat back.  “For all I know, you’re gonna jump me and beat the living crap out of me once you have me in a more secluded spot.”

“Please,” Kuromori snorted, “if we REALLY wanted to hurt you, we wouldn’t be having this conversation right now.  We’ve merely been instructed to find you so you can have a heart-to-heart with our boss.  Now, are we gonna do this the easy way or the hard way?  It’s your choice.”

The other wolves in the bunch were flexing a bit, some of them cracking their knuckles and grinning ever so slightly.  Jin could tell that they were itching for an excuse to punch him square in the gut and drag him face-down by the ankle to wherever they planned on taking him.  Given that he was outnumbered five-to-one, he knew that he wouldn’t be able to fight them off, and running away wouldn’t be a much better option, given how fast wolves can cover ground once they’re in full gallop when running [*Fun Fact: Wolves can run over 30 mph in short bursts!].

“Fine,” grumbled Jin.  “I’ll come along with you.  But if this is some kind of trap you have in mind, I promise that I won’t make this easy for you guys.”

“So long as you don’t try anything clever, you have nothing to fear from us,” Kuromori replied.  “Now then, follow us please.”  He gestured for Jin to follow after him as the other four wolves in the pack flanked Jin, making sure there was no chance of him successfully fleeing.

“After you,” Jin sighed.  Within seconds, the human student walked alongside his all-wolf escort down the school hallways to wherever this meeting was to occur, wondering just what words were going to be had between himself and Ferryl.

Jin walked down the school hallways with his all-wolf escort, breathing deeply to try and calm himself down as he shuffled along with the five wolves keeping a close eye on him.  From an outsider’s point of view, one might think they were his personal bodyguard unit, as if he was some kind of VIP who needed 24-hour protection or something along those lines, when in actuality they were really his wardens who were staying close by to keep him from running off at the first opportunity.

A few minutes pass as Jin walks along with Kuromori and the other wolves, with not a word passing between any of them.  From what Jin figured, they weren’t a particularly talkative bunch, at least not with anybody outside of their pack anyway.  For the time being, they were too focused on the job at hand, which in this case consisted of escorting Jin to see their boss, and they most certainly didn’t want to fail in their mission…especially when your boss is a nearly 15-feet-tall she-wolf with rather frightening raw strength.

Jin and the wolves make their way outside the school’s main building and towards the back end of the campus, out near one of the supply sheds where the school kept various types of equipment for the numerous gum classes.  As they neared their way closer and closer towards the sheds, Jin spotted more of Ferryl’s wolf pack near the sheds.  That pretty much indicated that their mistress wasn’t far off, most likely waiting in one of the sheds out back.

“I’m guessing we’re almost there,” Jin mumbled, trying to strike a little conversation to break the silence.

“Mmm-hmm,” replied Kuromori.

“Real talkative bunch, aren’t you?” Jin remarked.

“We’ve got a job to do,” Kuromori responded.  “We prefer to stay focused on the task at hand and not be distracted by pointless smalltalk.”

“Alright, geez,” Jin sighed.  “Point taken.”

Another minute of walking passes, with Jin occasionally turning his head side-to-side to look at his fellow captors.  Sure enough, all of them kept a firm focus on Jin, letting him know that the second he tried to escape that they’d be on him like white on rice, with no hope of escape.

At that moment, Jin couldn’t help but think of a statement from Dante Alighieri’s “Divine Comedy,” where the philosopher/poet wanders through the depths of Hell layer by layer.  Upon the gates of Hell, Dante supposedly sees an inscription written upon the entrance to the underworld:

“Abandon all hope, ye who enter.”

Jin pondered whether or not he should adopt that mindset, depending on how this little pow-wow would turn out between him and Ferryl.  No doubt she wanted to have words with him regarding yesterday over her little sister not wanting to leave Seton Academy and come back home with her.  She almost certainly considered Jin to be the main reason behind Ranka’s stubborn refusal, and in all likelihood she was probably correct in that assessment.  But the way Jin tried to explain to her yesterday, it’s not like he was holding Ranka against her will or toying with her heart in any way.  He thought he had been clear enough when he told Ferryl that it was Ranka who was roping him into some kind of “shotgun wedding” type of relationship, with her pretty much declaring that she and Jin were husband and wife in front of everyone like that.

‘If anything, she should be having this conversation with her little sister more than with me,’ Jin thought as they neared one of the massive storage sheds.  Like all of the buildings in school, the sheds were designed so that even the largest animal breeds could walk in and out of them without having to stoop or bend over significantly.

“We’re here,” Kuromori said conclusively.

“So…what exactly is it that I need to hear?” Jin asked the wolf pack surrounding him.  “Why have I been dragged around the back of the school?”

“That’s for you and the boss to hash out,” Kuromori stated.  “We’ve done our job.  The rest is on you.”

“Look,” Jin grumbled, “you all were there yesterday.  You know how thick-headed and stubborn your boss can be.  It’s one of the few traits she shares with her sister.  I like to think I explained the situation to her well enough.  Her little sister doesn’t want to leave and I don’t control her or anything like that.  So what exactly do I need to say or do to get that simple truth through your boss’s head?”

“Like I said, that’s for you and the boss to work out,” Kurmori replied as he opened the shed door.

As he made his way inside, Jin was surprised to find that the supply shed was remarkably spacious.  Even though it was quite large to begin with (big enough to house several four-door cars, he wagered), it was rather spacious on the inside.  Aside from some basic gym equipment here and there, the interior of the building was actually rather accommodating.

Inside the shed was none other than Ferryl Ookami and several more of her underlings, another six or seven as Jin scanned the room.  All of them eyed Jin rather intently, which of course made him all the more tense in the process.  Of course, he’d be nervous enough if it was only the wolf girl who stood more than twice his height staring down at him; the added goons only made the situation even more unpleasant than it already was.

Ferryl stared down at Jin, her arms crossed under her sizable bosom.  She was wearing the same outfit from yesterday, so at the very least Jin didn’t have to worry about inadvertently looking under her skirt and potentially enraging her, since Ferryl wore a traditionally longer skirt compared to the school uniforms of most other girls.

“Boss, here he is,” Ferryl’s right-hand man stated as Jin and the others made their way inside.

“Good work, Kuromori,” she replied.  “All of you can go and wait outside.  Make sure that nobody disturbs us.”

“You sure you don’t want one or two of us standing guard in case he tries something?” Kuromori asked.

‘Really!?’ thought Jin.  ‘You think I’m gonna try and pull a fast one on your overgrown boss even if you’re all gone?  Are you kidding me!?’

“No, I’m fine alone,” Ferry replied.  “Just stand outside on guard duty and make sure nobody comes along and interrupts things between us, okay?”

“Alright then, Boss,” Kuromori replied with a bow.  “Just knock or holler if you need us.”  Ferry replied with a humble nod, letting her underlings take their leave.  Within seconds, it was just her and Jin all alone in the supply shed.

Ferryl turned around and stared down at Jin, sizing him up quietly for a few seconds.

“Well?” Jin asked.

“Don’t go anywhere,” she replied.

“Well, there are no windows on this shed and only one doorway to this place which you’re currently blocking, so there’s no need to worry on that account,” Jin huffed in response.

Even so, Ferryl didn’t want to take any chances of him trying to bail on her.  Looking around the room, she grabbed an assortment of gym mats and started piling them up by the door as an impromptu barrier to keep Jin from getting away.  Jin noticed that the ceiling to the shed was maybe fifteen feet tall, given that Ferryl’s head was nearly touching the ceiling, though the door was obviously much shorter in comparison, being no higher than Ferryl’s shoulders.

‘Must be an inconvenience having to bend through doorways for her,’ thought Jin as the giant she-wolf kept piling up gym mats by the door.  She kept at it for maybe thirty seconds before she was satisfied with her work, confident that she created a strong enough barrier to keep Jin from making a successful escape.  Turning around, she focused intently on Jin once more.

A second later, Ferryl started to make her way towards Jin, her heavy footfalls thudding with every step as she walked.  Jin could actually feel minor vibrations as she got closer and closer to him.  He instinctively gulped in response, subconsciously respecting the size difference between himself and this towering wolf amazon standing before him.

Once Ferryl’s feet were less than a foot from Jin’s own feet, she stopped abruptly, staring down past her large bosom at the young man before her.  Jin in turn craned his head up, his neck stiffening as he stared towards the ceiling to make eye contact with her.

“Not to be rude or anything,” Jin started once more, “but any chance I could step back a little bit?  I’d rather not hurt my neck trying to have a conversation with you or anything.”

Within seconds, Ferryl replied by slowly lowering herself down into a seated position, her derriere making a distinct “thud” as it impacted the shed’s floor.  She had pretty much cut her height in half, now towering at only around 7-and-a-half feet now, but still nearly two feet taller than Jin all the same.

“Is that better?” Ferryl replied, her tone not hostile but not friendly either, just very “down to business” in its demeanor.  Jin paused for a few seconds, choosing his words carefully before responding, lest this wolf amazon fly into a rage and throttle him.

“I spotted some fold-up chairs in here,” Jin observed.  “May I use one?  I’d rather not be standing around the entire time I’m here, if that’s alright.”

Pondering in thought for a few seconds, Ferryl allowed it.

“Go ahead,” she gestured, allowing Jin to go fetch one of the chairs.  Seconds later, he unfolded said chair and plopped himself down on it, still staring up at the giant wolf girl who gazed down with hawk-like focus at him.

A good thirty seconds of silence passed between the two of them before Jin decided to speak.

“So…” he awkwardly began, “why exactly am I here?”  Ferryl replied with silence, occasionally blinking as she looked down at him.

‘Is she trying to make me nervous?’ Jin thought.  ‘Trying to intimidate me or something like that?  Maybe she wants to threaten me into staying away from her sister, or maybe she wants me to act real rude to the dumb dog so that she’ll no longer want to hang out with me and then she can swoop in and take her back to their homeland or something.’  Jin was considering the most feasible possibilities for this little meeting, figuring that Ferryl wanted Ranka to come home with her bad enough that she’d try and get Jin to help bring things to that conclusion, whether it was through coercion or mutually-shared interests.

More seconds of silence passed between the two of them, with the awkward tension building up during that time.

“Not to be rude or anything, but any chance you might say something to me?  Just to elaborate, I’m not capable of reading minds, and it’s not like I came here of my own volition, you know.  Your fellow wolves pretty much let me know that I didn’t really have a choice in the matter, so I’d appreciate it if you said something by now.”  Jin kept the tone in his voice respectful while at the same time conveying that he wanted to get down to business and not waste time on fake pleasantries.

“I assume you know why I summoned you here,” Ferryl began.

“That’s a nice way of saying you had me all but kidnapped,” Jin grumbled.

“What was that?” Ferryl replied with a raised eyebrow, the tone in her voice a tad menacing.

“You heard me,” Jin shot back, surprisingly not backing down, even given the circumstances.  Ferryl briefly snorted in response, clearly not expecting him to act so ballsy.  Given her towering height, the vast majority of humans and animals cowered in fear or shrank in her presence, so in a way it was refreshing to see someone show a little spinal fortitude.

“You do realize who you’re talking to, right?” Ferryl slowly asked, letting the question sink in for Jin.

“Look, you’re big, I get it,” Jin answered.  “I don’t even come up to your hips.  I’m guessing I’m probably no taller than the middle of your thighs, and you undoubtedly have a few hundred pounds over me along with the claws and fangs and raw strength to boot, so yeah, I know who I’m talking to.  You don’t even need your henchmen to keep an eye on things; we both know you could snap my neck or tear out my throat all by yourself with little effort.”

“And yet you still talk back to me in such a way,” Ferryl analyzed.  “For a chimpanzee, you’ve got balls, I’ll give you that.”

“I’m not some ape,” Jin scoffed.  “I get that human genealogy is ape-descendant if you go back a few million years, sure, but I’m not some monkey.  Would you like it if I called you a dumb dog in comparison?”  Ferryl paused in thought at what she heard, waiting a few seconds before responding.

“Fair point,” she said.  “I’ll try to abstain from calling you a chimpanzee from now on.  Now, let’s get down to business, shall we?”

“Look, I’m pretty sure I know why you brought me down here,” Jin started.  “I assume this is about your sister and what happened yesterday.  You want her to come back home with you and you’ll do whatever it takes, right?”

“You’d originally be correct on that, yes,” Ferryl replied, “though the situation has changed somewhat.”

“How do you mean?” asked a somewhat confused Jin.

“It’s true that I want Ranka to come back home with me and stay in my pack,” Ferryl explained, “but I’m not so cold-hearted that I’d force her to do so against her will.  She’s my little sister, and it’s my duty to not only protect her body, but to also protect her heart as well.  And I don’t intend on breaking her heart by snatching her, ferrying her away from here and having her live like some kind of caged bird.”

“So…you want my help in making her leave then?” Jin inquired.  “You want me to break her heart and tell her that I hate her or something along those lines?  I’m guessing you figure that once I sever things between the two of us, then that’ll be all the reason she needs to leave this school and…”

“If you do that to her, I’ll stomp on your nuts until they’re paste,” Ferryl replied coldly.  “Either that, or I’ll disembowel you or rip out your heart just to see if one even beats in your chest for acting in such a cold and cruel way.”  

Ferryl’s response confused Jin.  He figured that she wanted him to help her in making Ranka leave not just the cooking club but also dropping out of Seton Academy so that she would return to her big sister.  Now it seemed that Ferryl was against such an idea wholeheartedly.  It all seemed rather confusing.

“I don’t understand,” said Jin.  “I thought you brought me down here so that you could either threaten me into staying away from your sister or that you’d demand that I help in making her return home with you in some way.  Now you’re saying that you don’t want that?”

“I’m not a monster,” Ferryl stated.  “I may be a little rough around the edges more times than not.  It comes with being the boss of a gang; I have to show strength and resolve most of the time, at least in public anyway.  That being said, I’m not so heartless as to force Ranka to leave this place against her will.  And I can tell that she likes you, not just as a friend but as a potential mating partner to boot, and I’m not gonna have any part in things breaking up between the two of you.  If that happens, it’ll be because either you or her break things up on your own accord, got that?”

“Then…why am I here?” Jin asked, genuinely confused as to why he was brought all this way now that he heard Ferryl’s explanation.

Ferryl raised an eyebrow slightly in response, finding Jin’s reaction to be amusing…even adorable in a way of looking at things.

“Well…” she began once more, “it’s basically like I said the last time we met.  You…you will join my pack.”  Given their current proximity, Jin could make out that blush on Ferryl’s cheeks as she said that.

“W-wh-wha…Say what?” Jin replied.  “Please tell me this is some kind of joke…that you’re just pulling my leg.”

“I don’t joke about this sort of thing,” Ferryl replied bluntly.

“You do realize that I’m…that I’m already in a pack so to speak, right?”

“Let me elaborate a little,” Ferryl continued.  “When I say “you,” what I mean to say is that your entire pack shall join with mine.  Every member of your little cooking club or whatever you guys call yourselves, you shall be folded into my own pack, got it?”

“You can’t be serious,” Jin sighed.  “You’re gonna sit there and tell me that you’re gonna take in several non-wolf individuals into your wolf clan.  I mean,” Jin starts counting his fingers to list off the other members of the cooking club, “you’d be taking in a sloth girl, a koala girl, a panda girl, a cat girl, and two humans into your group.  That’s a lot of non-wolves we’re talking about here.  I seriously doubt your underlings would be okay with such a thing.”

“As their boss, my word is absolute,” Ferryl calmly countered.  “If any of them have a problem with it, they’re free to either challenge me for the title of boss or leave the pack.”  Jin knew that given her towering size and monster strength that challenging her for head of the pack would be a fool’s errand.  Even if several of her wolf underlings banded together, she’d almost certainly throttle and thrash the living hell out of them.  That basically meat that they either went along with her decision or had to leave the group, and from what Jin could tell from yesterday, few if any of the wolves in her pack would dare to pull such a move, given that they’d have nowhere else to turn to as far as cliques among the other animal groups went.

Not many wolves embraced the whole “lone wolf” concept, despite how cool and dashing it may seem in the media or in storybooks.  Living such a lifestyle involved hardship, teetering on being an outright social outcast, at least among wolf culture anyway.

“You’re honestly telling me that you’re okay with taking in a bunch of non-wolves into your pack?”  Jin asked.  “Look, if this is about Ranka, just talk with her about this.  I’ll even try to help convince her that she should spend more time with you whenever possible.  It shouldn’t be too hard to…”

“My decision stands,” Ferryl interrupted.  “Your entire pack shall be folded into my pack, plain and simple.  If any of my men have a problem with it, I’ll kick their asses and put them in their place.  This is the simplest way to resolve things so that Ranka can stay with all of you as well as with me.”

“B-b-but,” Jin stammered, not liking where this was going, “who’s to say that any of us are fine with that arrangement, huh?  Maybe Ranka would be okay being surrounded by other wolves, but I doubt that the others would be just as comfortable in that little setup, given that some of them are herbivores.  Being in the presence of so many carnivores would probably put them on edge.”

“If I tell my men to not harm them, then that’s what they’ll do without question.  If any of your friends feel threatened or intimidated by any of my men, they only need to bring it up to me, and if any of my men are in fact harassing or bullying any of them, I’ll thrash them to remind them of their place.  Any other questions or concerns?”  Ferryl didn’t once waver in her resolve.  She seemed pretty hellbent on this resolution.

“Why are you so adamant about this supposed solution?” Jin asked.  “You’re really okay with bringing in a bunch of non-wolves into your group just like that?  Don’t you really just want your sister to join your pack?”

“What’s wrong, chimpan-...I mean, what’s wrong, human?” Ferryl smirked, quickly correcting herself.  “Are you scared of the big, bad wolf?”  Ferryl stood up once more, casting Jin in her shadow as she rose higher and higher, her head nearly making contact with the ceiling.  “From what I’ve seen, you should be okay with this outcome.  After all, isn’t peaceful cohabitation among the various species the point of this school?  That seems to be the case when I see my little sister forming a pack with all of you.  So what are a few more wolves to add to the pack, eh?”

“More like a few dozen wolves from what I can tell,” Jin muttered.  “You’re not taking no for an answer, are you?”

Ferryl’s smile widened.  “You’re catching on quick.  I’m a big girl, so I’m used to getting my way more times than not.  Now then, let’s finalize this little arrangement now, shall we?”

“What do you mean?” Jin nervously replied.  At the moment, he was still seated in the fold-out chair, so he was staring way, way, WAY up at Ferryl, his head no higher than her knees given his seated position.  Deep down he had an inkling about what was going to happen.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Ferryl replied with a hint of mischief in her voice.  A second later, she swooped down and inserted her hands under Jin’s armpits before lifting him up off the chair.  Jin felt that sense of deja vu as he quickly elevated several feet, his own feet dangling off the ground by a good six or seven feet before he came to a rest.

Just like last time, Jin Kazama found himself pinned against Ferryl Ookami’s larger body, his entire upper body (arms included) securely wrapped in Ferryl’s powerful arms as she pressed him against her torso and bosom.  With their size differential, Jin was positioned so that he still had to look up at her even with his body being brought up by several feet.

“W-wait, seriously!?” asked Jin as his heart started to beat frantically and perspiration started to form on his forehead.  Ferryl’s grin expanded slightly as she playfully licked her lips in response.

“I know Ranka cut us off yesterday and all, but it’s like I told you back then, “To make sure you join my pack, I’ll make you a male,” and I intend to hold to that promise.”  Ferryl’s voice was just as seductive now as it was back then on the whole “making a male” out of Jin.

“B-b-but…you don’t even like me like that!” Jin replied, trying his best to wriggle free from Ferryl’s embrace.  Sadly for him, it was of no use.  The giant wolf girl was hardly putting any effort into the hug she had Jin enraptured in.  He realized that if she actually used her arm strength, she’d be able to do far more than just pin him against her, but more likely snap his spine and break several of his bones in the bear hug she currently had him in.

“I’m sure I’ll learn to like you that way,” Ranka retorted.  “I admit that I find it odd forming a pack bond with a human, but in the spirit of strengthening cross species relations, I’m willing to be the bigger person here and keep an open mind.”  Jin couldn’t help but feel that Ferryl was being rather particular with her choice of words on purpose, as if to crack a pun or something along those lines.

“L-look, if you really just want Ranka to come home with you, then just put me down.  I’ll go find her and bring her to you.  There’s no need to go through with all of this, so just hmmfph!”

Jin was cut off from his explanation as Ferryl pulled him closer as she leaned down and swallowed his lips within her own, forcing her tongue into his mouth and filling it to maximum capacity as she French kissed him with heightened passion.

‘Wh-what the hell!?’ thought Jin during the kiss.  ‘I figured that she’d just lick my lips and face like her sister normally does.  Where the hell is THIS coming from!?’

Jin tried to push back as much as possible, but it was to no effect.  Ferryl was simply too big and too strong to fight off.  Given the size difference between them, Jin was effectively teddy bear-size compared to the towering she-wolf, and a pretty small teddy bear at that.

After a good twenty seconds of kissing, Ferryl pulled her tongue out, heavily panting as she gazed at Jin with a blush on her face.  Jin breathed in equal measure, having to rely on his nostrils for air during the kissing session and greedily inhaling through his mouth now that Ferryl no longer had her lips over his own.

“Why…[pant]...why did you…[pant]...do that!?” Jin asked.

“Two reasons,” Ferry responded.  “First off, I’m claiming you as my mate, so I’m gonna get my scent on you so that everyone knows.  The second reason, weird as it may sound, is because…well, I think I’m already starting to take a liking to you.”

“You can’t be serious!” Jin declared.  “We only just met yesterday!  You barely know me!  Twenty-four hours ago you were referring to me as a chimpanzee, and now all of a sudden you plan on claiming me as your mate!?”

“What’s wrong?” Ferryl teasingly asked.  “Aren’t you happy about this outcome?  Now Ranka doesn’t have to leave the school or your little club and we can still be a close-knit family as well.  I figured that you’d see this as a sort of win-win as they say.”  She leaned in for another kiss, swallowing Jin’s mouth in her lips as she ravished the interior of his mouth once more.

While Jin admitted that the mix of Ferryl’s scent, her bosom pressed against his chest, and her tongue working wonders inside his mouth were all quite stimulating to say the least, deep down at his core he didn’t want to give into animalistic desire.  He wanted to do this kind of stuff with Hitomi and nobody else.  Given her natural feminine grace, charm, and innocence, Hitomi was the ideal romantic partner whom Jin wanted to engage in this kind of stuff with, and while Ferryl certainly had her own unique sex appeal, Jin didn’t want her to be the one whom he was making out with.

Another ten seconds passed before Ferryl broke off the kiss, panting once more as she stared somewhat lustfully at Jin, the blush on her face staying strong all the while.

“Well now,” said the towering she-wolf, “what say we finalize our relationship here and now, eh?”

“Wh-what do you mean?” Jin asked nervously.

Ferryl smirked before gently setting Jin on the ground and then proceeded to undress bit by bit, taking off her school uniform piece by piece until she was wearing only a bewitching set of lingerie consisting of a black floral lace bra over her F-cup breasts and a matching pair of panties.  Everything else had been cast aside at this point as the amazon she-wolf placed her hands on her hips and gazed down at Jin, licking her lips in anticipation of what she expected to come next.

“Does this answer your question?” Ferryl teased as she gestured to her massive body before turning her gaze back towards Jin.

While Jin still wanted to engage in something like this with only Hitomi and no other girl, he had to admit that Ferryl cut a remarkably seductive figure, a mix of raw strength and feminine charm all wrapped up in a jumbo-sized package.  Ferryl’s form was quite fit, akin to that of a professional athlete, yet still had curves in all the right places to make any heterosexual male truly marvel at such a sight.  She could most certainly be a professional model if she wanted; she’d certainly help sell certain types of magazines if there were photos of her in them, that’s for damn sure.

“See something you like?” Ferryl teased with a smirk.  She could tell that even if Jin wasn’t romantically attracted to her, his facial expression and body language did convey sexual attraction for her body, no matter how much he would try to deny such.

After all, there are plenty of things in life you can successfully fight against, but your biology usually isn’t one of them.

“Now, what say we get you out of those clothes now, eh?” Ferryl playfully inquired as she crawled on all fours towards Jin, sashaying her shoulders and hips rather enticingly as she moved.

Jin instinctively backed away, trying to figure a way out of this situation, but knew that he was already in quite a bind.  Ferryl had effectively blocked the one way out of the shed and her wolf underlings were standing guard outside to keep anyone from interfering.  Unless one of the dinosaur teachers happened to be walking nearby, chances were good that Ferryl was going to have her way with him.  Therefore, he’d have to try and convince her to not do what he was pretty sure she was hellbent on doing, given that resorting to physical force would be a laughable thing for Jin to attempt.

“Now, now,” Ferryl practically cooed, “don’t be shy.  I may come off as gruff, but I can be gentle during these sorts of things.”  She licked her lips enticingly as she neared closer towards Jin.

‘I’m not sure if she’s just toying with me or if she’s genuinely in heat,’ thought Jin.  ‘If it’s the former, then she can be reasoned with, but if it’s the latter…please oh please Kami-sama let her not be in heat!’

“Look,” Jin began, “I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but I can think of at least three good reasons off the top of my head why we shouldn’t do what you’re thinking about doing.”

“Oh?” Ferryl coyly replied with a raised eyebrow.  “And what would they be?”

“First off, if a student or teacher happens to be nearby and hears all the commotion in the shed, I imagine that we’re both going to be in a lot of trouble.”

“My men are outside on standby,” Ferryl calmly replied.  “They’ll keep any students who are getting too nosy or curious.  And as for teachers, I picked this place because there’s a low chance of one of them coming out this way.  My men will pound on the door and let me know if there’s a teacher nearby, but that kind of thing isn’t likely to happen, so there’s no need to worry about that.”  Slowly she inched closer to Jin.

“W-well…” Jin nervously stuttered, “more importantly there’s how Ranka will feel about this.  If you plan on getting your scent all over me, she’s gonna put two and two together.  You know that she’ll hate you forever if you go through with this.”

Ferryl paused at this declaration.  For a moment, Jin figured he finally broke through to her and made her change her mind, yet a few seconds later, Ferryl apparently had a response to that logical conundrum.

“I’ll sit Ranka down and explain to her the new group dynamic between us…well, by that I mean  the group dynamic between our two packs becoming one as well as the dynamic between you, me, and her.  I’ll promise to let her have adequate time being your mate as well as being my mate.  My sister is impulsive at times, just like me, but I figure that she’ll relent if she’s allowed to be your mate alongside me, then everything’ll work out sooner rather than later.”  Once again, Ferryl was on the prowl, sauntering every closer towards Jin, now less than a foot away from him as she gazed longingly down at him, even while crawling on all fours with her tail playfully swishing side to side.

“How can you be so sure about that!?” Jin countered.  “You HONESTLY think she won’t be pissed off about what you’re planning on doing?”

“She’s my sister,” Ferryl replied.  “While we’ve been apart for a while up until now, I’m pretty confident that I have a good read on her.  Like I said, Ranka can be impulsive in her own way, it runs in the family.  But when she realizes that she’ll have adequate access to you as a mate alongside me, I think she’ll come around in a few days, so there’s nothing to worry about on that front.”

“B-b-but…” Jin stammered, frustrated that Ferryl was apparently not taking “no” for an answer.

“Now then,” smirked the towering she-wolf as she gazed down at Jin, her head just inches away from his own, “I believe you said you had three reasons about why we shouldn’t do this.  So what’s your third reason that I’m about to shoot down?”

“The third reason is the most important of the three…at least, it is to me, anyway,” Jin declared.

“Oh?  And what would that be?” replied Ferryl.

“It’s the simple fact that I don’t want to do this sort of thing, because there’s already somebody that I like and I don’t want to do something that would be seen as an act of infidelity.  That’s why I’m against doing this sort of thing.  And full disclosure, no it’s not your sister who I have feelings for.  Nothing against her or anything like that, she’s even been a decent enough friend to me and I do respect her as a friend, but it’s not Ranka who I like in that kind of way.”

“Alright, if not Ranka, then who?” Ferryl asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I’d…rather not bring her into this,” Jin muttered.

“Come on now,” Ferryl inched closer, her scent wafting towards Jin’s nostrils as she loomed over him, giving him a good view of her hefty bosom and sizable cleavage tucked away in her black lacy bra.  “Just go ahead and tell me.  I’m not gonna hurt her or anything like that; you have my word.  I just wanna know who it is that apparently has your heart ensnared, that’s all.”

Jin stared up at Ferryl, sizing her up in the figurative sense more so than the literal one.  From what little he could make of her, she didn’t come off as the sneaky type who was playing devious mind games.  She didn’t appear as the kind who would lie or resort to underhanded trickery like other animal species.  From what little he recalled of wolves, they were a proud species who valued forwardness and honor over most things in life; it was one of their defining characteristics.  Lying and deception were among the lowest things a wolf could resort to in order to win at something, and those who did engage in such a thing were deemed pariahs among wolf society.

It was with all these thoughts in mind that Jin decided to roll the dice and be upfront with the giant wolf girl looking down on him, even while on her hands and knees.

“F-fine,” he relented, “it’s…Hitomi-chan whom I like.”

“Is she by chance the human girl in your group who called out your name yesterday?” Ferryl further inquired.  Jin nodded in confirmation.  He then went into a brief description of what it was about Hitomi that drew him to her when they first met, including how she was so appealing when it came to things like feminine charm, sexiness, and her overall warm, caring, and open-hearted nature.

“I figured as much,” Ferryl continued.  Jin was hoping that this would finally settle the matter once and for all.  If Ferryl was as noble as could reasonably be expected among wolves, then she should finally give up in her pursuit towards making Jin a member of her clan and hopefully start putting her clothes back on too, lest she further try to tempt Jin with her body.

At least, that’s what Jin was hoping - even expecting - to be the case as Ferryl pondered over this newly acquired information.  Yet against all odds, the wolfess simply wouldn’t let up over carrying out her grand plan.

“Tell you what,” Ferryl began once more, “I’ll do you a favor and keep from taking things…’all the way,’ as they say.  But I will make you my mate all the same right here and now.  And then I’m going to have a sit-down with your entire pack and lay out the new arrangement between all of us.  Call it a hunch, but I have a feeling that at least some of those girls are drawn to you.  Obviously Ranka is crazy about you, but I’m guessing it’s more than just her.  And if those girls - including that Hitomi girl - all have feelings for you, then you’re gonna do your part as a pack member and see to their needs, understand?”

“I’m sorry…what was that!?” said a flustered Jin.  “Do you hear the words coming out of your mouth right now!!?”

“Loud and clear,” Ferryl grinned.  “I’m not the type to back down when it comes to these sorts of things.  Your pack is joining my pack and that’s final.  Everyone in your group will become my underlings, including Ranka and all the others.  If that Hitomi girl is as nice and sweet as you make her out to be, then she should be okay with this arrangement.  Sure, she might find it to be a bit odd with you taking up this new role, but if she really wants what is best for everyone in the pack, she’ll make peace with it like Ranka will.  The same goes for the others.”

“Now hold on a minute there,” Jin interjected.  “What makes you think I’m okay with being some kind of gigolo like that, huh?  I know this might sound weird to hear, but I intend to be faithful to Hitomi-chan, plain and simple.  I get that a lot of guys think with their…well, their you-know-whats, but I’m not like that.  I really DO wanna be with Hitomi-chan and be exclusive like that, okay?  Nothing against Ranka and the others, but that’s the kind of relationship I want.”

“I understand your wishes,” Ferryl replied, giving Jin a touch of hope in the process, “but even so, you are overruled on this.”

“Overruled?” Jin scoffed.  “Last I checked, we’re not in a courtroom!”

“Even so, you’re overruled on this,” Ferryl continued, not backing down one little bit.  “Ranka likes you, so you’re gonna be her mate.  I want Ranka to stay with me, so that makes you my mate as well now.  If Hitomi and the others REALLY like you as much as Ranka does, they’ll make peace with this arrangement and embrace it.  Call me haughty or full of myself if you want, but my mind’s made up on this, and I’m not really the type to be told “no” to in general, as I’m sure you can tell by now.”  Ferryl grinned on that last part.  “Like it or not, you’re gonna embrace your duty as an ‘alpha male’ and pair up with each female member of your…sorry of our pack now, understand?”

“Why are you so hellbent about all of this?” Jin insisted.  “If you’re doing all this just so that Ranka becomes part of your pack, there are much easier ways to go about it than…than…well, than this!”

“It’s just how I am,” Ferryl grinned.  “Like I said, I won’t take things to that final step between you and me, out of consideration towards you, Ranka, and that Hitomi girl you’re apparently sweet on.  That comes later.  But I’m gonna lay out the ground rules regarding relations between all four of us, and if I find out that the other girls in Ranka’s pack have feelings for you, then I suppose we’ll have to come up with a flexible arrangement when it comes to tending to their needs.”

‘Seriously!?’ thought Jin.  From what little he could discern, it seemed that the panda girl Meimei, the sloth girl Miyubi, and the cat girl Kurumi all showed varying degrees of interest in Jin.*  If Ferryl sensed that this interest was anywhere near romantic or even sexual in some way, then she’d be effectively roping the three of them into a harem alongside Ranka, Hitomi, and herself all revolving around Jin, making him the gigolo/lover to six different women.

[*For any hardcore “Seton Academy” fans who wish to argue with me over how much interest the girls have in Jin, please spare me your objections.  This is a fanfic, so there are some “out of character” elements here and there.  Just felt the need to put that out there for anybody who has some less-than-kind words for me in some review.]

“Look, I don’t WANT this,” Jin declared, “and I feel that deep down you don’t really want this either.  Just let me go find your sister and explain to her that you want to spend more time together with her, okay?  She’s what you’re really after anyway.”

“Sorry, but my mind’s made up,” Ferryl sighed.  “I’m having Ranka join my pack, but I’ve decided that your entire club is joining my pack as well, and that’s all there is to it.  You don’t have to worry too much about this latest development.  You can still have your club meetings and all that.  Not a whole lot will change.  If anything, you should be glad that you have the extra protection of my pack looking out for you all.  And like I mentioned earlier, if any of my men are giving anyone  in your group a hard time, just let me know and I’ll take care of it right away.  Now no more talk.  It just so happens that I’m a little in heat right now and I need you to help me with “scratching the itch,” as they say…but don’t worry, I’ll make sure things don’t go too far.  That’ll come later, once I’ve set things up between Ranka and the others in the group.”

‘Dammit, so she IS in heat!’ thought Jin.  That meant that there was no point in trying to further reason with her.  This giant wolf girl planned on having a little fun with Jin, though he was mildly relieved that she would keep things above the belt, assuming she wasn’t overruled by animalistic passion and lust of course.

Ferryl sauntered over once more, closing the gap between her and Jin (which was already pretty small at this point) as she leered at him with a “come hither” look on her face as she playfully licked her lips.

“What’s wrong, Jin?” she smiled.  “Do you not find me attractive?”

Jin simply stared up at her in silence.  If he said “No, I don’t find you attractive,” he wondered if she would suddenly erupt in anger at being referred to as such or if she’d playfully respond by saying “I can tell when you’re lying,” which would be an accurate analysis to make.  While Jin only wanted to do something like this with Hitomi, he could make an honest assessment in stating that Ferryl Ookami was physically attractive in her own right, especially with such a sizable bosom.

“I-if I’m being honest,” stuttered a blushing Jin as he looked off to the side, “you’re certainly not unattractive.”  He was rewarded for his response by a playful lick to the cheek as Ferryl closed the distance.

“Good answer,” she whispered in a particularly seductive tone.  “I like to think that I’m not particularly vain, but I do take pride in my appearance, both as a wolf and as a woman, so hearing that makes me very, VERY happy.”

Ferryl proceeded to quickly place one hand behind Jin’s knees, literally sweeping him off his feet while cradling his back with her other hand, keeping him from having a nasty fall on the ground.  Within seconds, Jin was laying on his back staring up at the canopy which Ferryl had formed as she looked down hungrily at him.

“P-please don’t do this,” Jin pleaded rather nervously, hoping he’d be able to convince this giant she-wolf to stop her advances.

“Shhh,” Ferryl replied.  “Just relax.  I told you, I won’t take things all the way right now.  That comes later.  I’m just going to have a little taste so that everyone knows that you and I are mates…or more accurately that we’re soon-to-be mates.  And don’t worry, I don’t bite too hard or anything like that.  Now let’s get you out of those clothes, shall we.  Oh…and don’t worry, I won’t be stripping off your undies, since we’re holding off on that until later…unless you REALLY wanna take things all the way.”

“Of course I don’t!” Jin declared.

“Oh relax, I’m just teasing,” Ferryl replied.  Even so, she proceeded to yank off Jin’s school uniform piece by piece.

During the stripping, Jin realized that if Ferryl were dead serious, she could have simply shredded his clothing off, given how long and sharp her fingernails were.  If anything, she was showing a surprising amount of restraint by not literally tearing off his clothing right there and then, rather resorting to pulling off his dress top, followed by his undershirt, shoes, and socks.  Jin’s belt proved a temporary obstacle to Ferryl’s advances, but she dealt with it quickly by cutting the belt itself with one of her fingernails.

“Don’t worry, I’ll get you another,” she replied with a grin.

Seconds later, Jin’s pants were removed.  The whole time he was being forcibly stripped, Jin struggled to keep Ferryl from yanking off his clothing bit by bit, but it was to no avail.  She was simply too big and far too strong for him to be able to fight off.  It was like an elementary school student trying to fight off a full-grown man standing well over six feet tall and packing a solid two hundred pounds in weight.  Try as he might, Jin was pretty much at Ferryl’s mercy.

All in all, the undressing took maybe ninety seconds at most before Jin was wearing nothing but his undies, which Ferryl noticed were starting to tent somewhat.  She grinned and licked her lips in approval.

“Once we’re done here,” she said, “I’m having that little sit-down with the rest of your club as soon as possible.  The sooner we get the ball rolling, the better off we’ll all be.”

“P-please don’t do this!”  Jin insisted.  “You don’t even like me like that!  I know you just want Ranka to spend more time with you.  There’s no need to go through with all of this.”

“Shhh…” Ferryl whispered.  “I’ve already told you.  My mind is made up and I’m not the type to back down.  Your pack is joining my pack, and you’re now the mate to more than one girl whether you like it or not, so you might as well make peace with that and enjoy it.  Besides, what kinda straight guy is honestly against the idea of being with more than one girl?  As the saying goes, “The more, the merrier,” right?”

“That’s not always true!” Jin replied, wondering if she should bolt for the exit and try to remove the gym mats, knowing that Ferryl would be on him in seconds and keeping him firmly pinned underneath her much larger body if she so desired.

“Oh, come on now,” she chuckled.  “You honestly telling me that you’re not happy at the idea of having a flower garden of pretty girls all to yourself?  Most guys I know would give an arm to live that kind of life.”

“Well maybe I’m not like most guys!” Jin replied.  “Just as a reminder, I’m a human, not an animal, so maybe what you just said isn’t exactly applicable in this setting, unless you know a lot of humans by chance.”

“Nope, you’re the first,” Ferryl calmly stated, “but even so, I’m in the mood and I don’t feel like backing down, so as cute as this back-and-forth has been, it’s time to get down to business…mate.”  She grinned on that last part as she slowly placed a massive palm on Jin’s chest and playfully pinned him to the ground as she looked down at him hungrily.

“Don’t worry,” Ferryl grinned, “I’ll be gentle.”

Before Jin could muster any kind of verbal response, the giant wolfess descended upon him, devouring his lips within her own as she initiated a tongue-themed blitzkrieg upon his mouth, filling it within seconds as she pressed her large bosom down upon his torso, pinning him underneath several pounds of boobflesh along with her super-fit abdomen.  He instinctively wanted to open his mouth and scream for help, but that became a moot point when Ferryl silenced him with the French kiss she had him ensnared in.

Jin was starting to regret ever coming here, given the circumstances.  If he would have known that he’d be forced into a makeout session against his will, he would have bolted the moment Ferryl’s men intercepted him in the hallway, even if the odds of him getting away from them were slim to begin with.  As pleasurable and titillating is things were getting between him and this amazonian wolf girl, he felt dirty, given that he wanted to do this sort of thing with Hitomi and no other girl, which made him feel like he was cheating on her, even if they weren’t dating or anything like that.

He could only hope that he wouldn’t be too lost in the heat of the moment and give into baser instincts while at the same time hoping Ferryl was a woman of her word when she promised that she wouldn’t take things too far with him.  If she ended up being completely and fully in heat, then Jin would be completely at her mercy and she’d do whatever she so desired to do with him, including the act of “finishing,” so to speak.

Ferryl initiated her kissing bout onto Jin with strong, animalistic frenzy, alternating between deep throating him with her tongue, playful licks all over his face, and surprisingly gentle nibbles here and there along both his neck and his ears.  To her credit, while she almost assuredly had monstrous strength, Ferryl was acting with a surprising amount of restraint given the gap in power between her and JIn.  Jin was cognizant enough of the situation to know that if she wanted to, Ferryl could literally tear off all his clothes and ravish him to her heart’s content.

Hell, if she really wanted to, Ferryl could literally eviscerate Jin’s entire body and throw it around like a ragdoll.  Of course, she’d be on the run as a murder suspect once she was done, but she most certainly could have snuffed out Jin’s existence just so Ranka wouldn’t be following him around showering him with puppy love any longer.  However, Jin knew that Ferryl wouldn’t resort to such cold-hearted tactics because it meant that Ranka would probably never speak to her again, which would be a proverbial knife to Ferryl’s heart if that ended up being the case.

So it was that Ferryl decided to force Jin into being her mate, with the intention of having him and the rest of Ranka’s pack being folded into Ferryl’s pack so that Ferryl could be reunited with her little sister once more.  Up until this moment, Jin tried his best to reason with her and persuade her that getting hot-and-heavy with him wasn’t necessary in order to do that, but Ferryl wouldn’t let up in her plan one little bit.  The towering she-wolf was hellbent on seeing this plan of hers through to the end, with the only silver lining (from Jin’s perspective) being that she wouldn’t take things past “third base” as the baseball metaphor goes, out of respect for Jin’s feelings towards Hitomi.

All that being said, Ferryl planned on having at least a little bit of fun until she straightened things out with Ranka’s pack.

The making out session went on for several minutes as Ferryl proceeded along the entirety of Jin’s face and neck, but soon enough went further down as she playfully nibbled and kissed much of his shoulders, chest, and abdomen as well.  By this point, Jin had been stripped down to nothing but his boxer briefs, which (much to Jin’s regret) were sporting a pretty solid tent at this point.

Even if Jin wanted to do this sort of thing with only Hitomi, he couldn’t fight his own body’s subconscious urge for stimulation.

“Aww, come on now,” Ferryl cooed, “you can’t tell me that you’re not enjoying this at least a little bit, right?”

“I already told you,” Jin replied, “I only wanna do this sort of thing with Hitomi-chan!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Ferryl sighed, “and I told you that I’d hold off on taking things all the way with you until we settle things with her and the rest of your pack.  But even so, you didn’t exactly answer my question.  Are you telling me that you aren’t enjoying this at least a little bit?”

Jin simply bit his lip, trying to muster the will to give her a resounding “no” in response, but Ferryl could read his face well enough to tell that he’d be lying if that’s the response he went with.

“You’re cute when you’re trying to win an argument, you know that?” she giggled before resuming her kissing-and-licking session over Jin’s mouth and neck.  Eventually, after another thirty seconds or so of passionate tongue-play on Ferryl’s behalf, Jin managed to get a word in response.

“Why the hell are you so adamant about this!?” he nearly shouted.  “Are you honestly gonna say that you now like me all of a sudden!?  All this so Ranka joins your pack!?”

“Well,” Ferryl replied, “it is about Ranka…at least partly anyway…”

“What do you mean partly?” Jin asked.

“Well, to put it bluntly,” Ferryl replied calmly, “I’ve decided that I want you as much as I want Ranka, and I figured it would simply be easier to take your entire group into my own so that nobody has to be separated from anybody else.  It’s the simplest way of resolving things to make everyone happy.  And besides…I confess that I’ve come to see you in a slightly different light.”

“W-what do you mean by that?” asked a nervous Jin.  Ferryl grinned before leaning down and French kissing Jin once more, with the young man pinned underneath her as she rested her entire upper body down upon his whole body, smooching him with tremendous gusto as she used her large boobs to pin his torso down, slightly moaning as she kissed him.

“I mean,” Ferryl said between kisses, “is that it’s been quite a while since a man has grown a pair and talked back to me the way you did the other day.  Most guys can’t help but be afraid of me, given my height and strength, so they usually back down in under a minute.  But you…”  Ferryl kisses Jin again before continuing, “you held your ground against me, even as I had you hoisted up like I did.”

“In fairness,” Jin replied, “I can understand how most people would back down in your presence, given your size and whatnot.  I’m guessing that most guys wouldn’t wanna be crushed or mauled to death by someone like you.”

“Even so, I have respect for someone who doesn’t back down so easily,” Ferryl grinned in response.  “That’s why I consider you a worthy mate.”  She continues peppering Jin with more kisses and playful nibbling.

“Look,” Jin said, trying to make her stop, “wouldn’t you prefer someone of the same species?  Surely one of the members of your wolf pack would suffice, right?  Maybe that one guy with the x-mark over his one eye?  He seems pretty loyal, and I’m sure he’d make for a better companion than me, right?”

“You mean Kuromori?” asked Ferryl.  “As it so happens, he is a mate of mine…the best and most dependable of my men, in fact.”

“But…wait,” said Jin in reflection.  “If he’s your mate, then why in the hell are you trying to get it on with me!?  You don’t see this as an act of infidelity?  You don’t think you’re being at least a LITTLE bit unfaithful to him?”

“I’ve already run by this entire plan of mine with Kuromori,” Ferryl replied.  “He’s very loyal and he won’t go against my wishes.  He only asked that I set aside time for him for just the two of us, which I fully intend to do so, rest assured.  But who’s to say that I need to limit myself to one mate?  I’m a BIG girl after all, with a very BIG appetite to boot, so it’s only natural that I get what I want, and I want Ranka in my pack and you as my mate.  Not long after that, I decided that I wanted your entire pack folded into my own in order to make things easier.  And like I said, don’t worry about Kuromori.  I’ll make sure to make time for him now and then; it’s the least I owe him for his devotion and fealty to me.”

“B-b-but…” Jin replied, trying to find a way to reason with the giant horny wolf girl.

“No more “buts,” from here on, got that?” Ferryl replied with a grin.  “Unless, of course, you’re talking about either your butt or my butt.”  She then proceeded to snake her large hands underneath Jin’s buttocks and give them a playful squeeze, making the young man yip in a rather high pitch, which made Ferryl grin all the more.

“Besides, I can tell that you’re enjoying this at least a little bit.  Would you like to know how I know?”

“I’m sure you’re gonna show me whether I say yes or no,” Jin grumbled.

“It’s your body,” she replied as she brought her face closer towards the one part of Jin’s body which still remained clothed.  As her nose drew closer towards Jin’s crotch, the giant wolfess grinned as she breathed in deeply through her nostrils, which were only an inch or so away from his “little buddy.”

“Well, hello there, little fella,” she playfully teased.  “So tell me, how do you feel about all of this?”  A second later, Ferryl leaned in and planted a long smooch on Jin’s throbbing member, kissing it through his boxer briefs before pulling back.  Sure enough Jin’s erection let her know it most certainly enjoyed the attention it was getting as it throbbed quite excitedly, growing longer and fatter in the process.

“I thought as much,” Ferryl grinned before looking Jin in the eye once more.  “I’m sure you felt that.  Even if you wanna deny enjoying this, your body betrays you, so there’s no point in faking things anymore at this point.”  Before Jin could vocalize a response, Ferryl leaned in for another smooch, swallowing Jin’s mouth within her own as her tongue filled the entirety of his mouth once more, moaning and breathing deeply through her nose as she did so.

From Jin’s point of view, he wished he could fight off against the seductive she-wolf, but found that it was fast becoming a losing battle by this point.  The one thing he considered doing would be to bite down on Ferryl’s tongue while it was occupying the entirety of his mouth, but figured that wouldn’t be a wise course of action to take, most likely enraging her and could very well result in him getting mauled within seconds.

Factoring all that in mind, Jin felt that the best option - more accurately the least bad option in this case - would be to “go with the flow” and simply give in to Ferryl’s advances.  While he felt like he was being unfaithful towards Hitomi (even though he had yet to formally ask her out), he figured that the only way he was getting out of this shed - and more broadly out the whole predicament - would be to give this horny amazon wolfess what she wanted.

‘In for a penny, in for a pound,’ Jin inwardly grumbled as he placed his hands on Ferryl’s shoulders as the two of them made out.  She noticed this and grinned as she kissed him, happy that he was finally giving in and going with her plan rather than against it.

The kissing session lasted several minutes, with Ferryl taking the lead as she alternated between Jin’s mouth, face, neck, and shoulders, alternating with a series of kisses, licks, and playful nibbles.  By the time the two of them were done, much of Jin’s neck and shoulders were going to be covered in hickies.

Deciding to mix things up a bit, Ferryl moved further down Jin’s body, continuing her mix of kisses, licks, and nibbles along Jin’s chest and abdomen.  In response, Jin instinctively reached out and placed his hands upon Ferryl’s scalp, gently combing his fingers through her hair, occasionally scritching and massaging her wolf ears as he went along with her.  Even though Ferryl was a wolf girl, Jin could swear that he heard her purr, or at least moan that teetered on outright purring, clearly showing her pleasure for Jin’s efforts as she continued playfully assaulting Jin’s torso with her mouth.

“Glad to know,” Ferryl said between kisses, “that you’re [smooch] accepting [smooch] the inevitable.”

“Well,” Jin replied, “you’re certainly as thick-headed as they come when it comes to being told “no,” so I figured that it would be insulting to try and convince you otherwise by this point.”

“Maybe I was wrong about humans,” Ferryl grinned.  “Maybe they are capable of learning and evolving after all.”  She then proceeded to rise, still sitting on her knees as she ascended, looking way, way down at Jin as she did so.

“W-what are you doing?” Jin asked, wondering what she had in store for him next.  Ferryl simply grinned as she put her hands behind her back.  A few seconds later, Jin got his answer as he heard a gentle click, followed by Ranka’s black lacy bra falling from her shoulders.

“Does that answer your question?” she grinned as she exposed her large F-cup breasts before him, her nipples in a semi-erect state as she looked down at him from on high.  Jin instinctively looked away, his cheeks lighting up in a blush.

“Awww,” Ferryl cooed, “you’re cute when you get embarrassed like that.  Is this your first time seeing a girl’s chest like this?”  Jin simply grumbled in response, too embarrassed to vocalize a response.

“I’ll take that as a yes then,” Ferryl grinned.  “Knowing that makes me happy, for I know that in a way I’ve become one of your “firsts,” at least when it comes to this anyway.  She then leaned down and scooped up Jin once more, her hands secured underneath his armpits as she lifted him higher and higher.

“Not to sound repetitive, but what exactly are you doing?” Jin asked nervously as he stared at the large pair of breasts in his immediate field of view.

A second later, he got his answer as Ranka brought him smack dab into her cleavage, smothering him in so much boobflesh.  Given that Ferryl was a wolf girl, her body was covered in fur, though the amount of fur was light, and remarkably soft and fuzzy rather than rough and stuffy like Jin was expecting it to be.  Perhaps that was a difference between female wolves and their male counterparts, though it was only a guess on Jin’s part.  Whatever the case may be, Ferryl’s body was quite pleasant to the touch, with the softness of her fur only accentuating the experience in a rather pleasurable way.  It was like having the softest, plushest, most comfortable blanket pressed right up against your face, with large soft mounds right behind it to boot.

“Not to sound repetitive on my part, but does this answer your question?” Ferryl grinned as she playfully smothered Jin’s head between her boobs.  He tried to say something in response, but his muffled words only succeeded in tickling Ferryl’s soft bosom, making the giant wolf girl giggle in response as she hugged him more and more into her chest.

Ferryl proceeded to slowly fall back so that Jin was on top of her, though she made sure to secure her grip on him within her arms so that there was no chance of him escaping.  At this moment, she was too enraptured in the fun she was having and didn’t want her prey getting away from her.

“There now,” Ferryl continued.  “Figured that you’d like a little change of position.  Wouldn’t want you feeling too intimidated by little ole me now, would we?”

Jin knew damn well that Ferryl was being humorous with her choice of words, given that her body was more than twice as tall as Jin’s own height.

Now Jin found himself straddled atop Ferryl’s body, currently splayed out on floor, with his head comfortably sandwiched between her large breasts and breathing in her enticing female aroma.  While he still desired Hitomi over all other women, he had to begrudgingly admit that Ferryl’s body was amazing all the same.

“Glad to see that you’re enjoying yourself,” Ferryl grinned.

“What do you mean by that?” Jin asked.

“Your ‘little buddy’ is showing his appreciation,”  she elaborated.  “I can feel him pressing against my stomach right now.  He seems a little…tense.”  Ferryl giggled at the end.

‘Damn biology,’ Jin grumbled inwardly.

“Hey, don’t worry about it,” Ferryl giggled further.  “Trust me, I’m flattered, and like I told you earlier, I’ll do my part to get that Hitomi girl to be your mate…well, one of your mates, to clarify.  After all, you have at least three for the time being.”

“The other two being you and your sister, I assume?” Jin asked.  Ferryl grinned in response, happy that Jin was keeping up with her.

“Of course, if any others in your pack are interested in you, then you’ll just have to take responsibility and be their mates as well.”  Ferryl was eerily calm in her declaration, pretty much commanding Jin to become some kind of sexual player in the midst of these developments.

“I told you before, I’m not trying to start a harem,” he groaned.  “Ideally, I want to be an exclusive item with Hitomi-chan and nobody else.”

“Well too bad,” Ferryl casually replied.  “Ranka likes you, so you’re gonna be a worthy mate to her.  I want Ranka to stay in my pack, so you’re joining my pack as well, which means that you’re also MY mate along with being Ranka’s mate.  And if that Hitomi girl is as sweet and as open-minded as you make her out to be, then she’ll embrace this arrangement and become part of it, or at the very least accept it, but I’ll do my part to get her to see things my way.”

“Don’t hurt her or threaten her,” Jin half commanded/half pleaded, knowing he wasn’t much of a position to order around someone as big and as powerful as Ferryl.

“Oh please,” Ferryl scoffed, “I may be big, but I’m not some brute.  I can be genuinely persuasive when I need to be, and if she’s as nice and wonderful as you believe her to be, this’ll work out in the end.”

“How can you be so sure about that?” Jin replied.  “Are you some kind of mind reader?  Do you have a crystal ball and can see into the future?”

“I’m just good about these sorts of things,” Ferryl stated matter-of-factly.  “Chalk it up to…let’s call it “animal instinct,” shall we?  Now no more fretting.  I’ve still got a bit of an itch, and you’re gonna help me in scratching it, okay?”  Though she posed it as a question, Jin knew that Ferryl was really making a demand, meaning that Jin didn’t really have the option of refusing her, especially given the size difference between them.

Sighing in resignation, Jin went along, gently nibbling Ferryl’s bosom as she hugged his head deeper into her breasts, slightly arching her back as she sighed in approval at his part in all of this.  While Jin gingerly kissed and nibbled her boobs, he used his hands to cover as much of her waist as he could, running his fingers all up and down the contours of her abdomen and waistline, nearly getting as far down as her hips.  If Ferryl’s occasional grunts and moans were anything to go by, he was doing a somewhat adequate job in stimulating her.

Jin was startled when he suddenly moved once more in Ferryl’s hands, with the giant wolf girl repositioning his head onto a place he certainly wasn’t expecting…

One of her nipples, now fat and engorged at this point.

As she pressed Jin’s face right up against her teat, Ferryl kept her next words rather short.

“Open,” she said.  Jin did so, albeit reluctantly.  Once the nipple was in his mouth, she continued.

“Suck,” she commanded.

“Hmmm!?” Jin replied (mouth full of nipple).

“You heard me,” she grinned.  “Suck.  Now.”

Sighing out his nostrils, Jin did as he was commanded, reminding himself that it wouldn’t be wise to piss off a nearly-15-foot-tall amazon wolf girl.  Slowly he began to suckle and tongue the nipple, making Ferryl groan in pleasure as she tilted her head back and began arching her back as well, letting waves of pleasure wash over her.  As Jin suckled, Ferryl palmed the back of his head in her large hand, pressing his face into her breast more and more as she hugged him to her like a teddy bear.

Jin’s mouthplay on Ferryll’s nipple went on for perhaps two or three minutes before Ferryl gently pulled his head away before planting it on her other nipple.  Clearly, she wanted both of them to get adequate attention.

“Go on,” she groaned, insisting he continue, which Jin did so seconds later.  During this new round onto her other nipple, Ferryl gave Jin a new command.

“Bite,” she grunted.  Jin pulled his head away in shock.

“What!?” he said.  A second later, Ferryl palmed his head and planted his face right up against her nipple.

“You heard me,” she practically growled, not wanting her fun to end.  “I said BITE.”

‘If you insist,’ thought Jin as he began to close his teeth around her nipple.  Sure enough, Ferryl’s moans became more pronounced as she arched her back and bucked her hips rather suddenly, her mind awash in ecstasy.  In fact, her entire body rocked in a side-to-side motion, making Jin feel like a tiny fishing vessel navigating on a stormy ocean, with the sound of Ferryl’s moans and panting filling the shed.  After maybe thirty seconds or so, Jin tried to pull back, but Ferryl’s hand pressed him harder into her boob, filling his mouth with her engorged nipple and areola.

“Don’t you dare stop!” she barked as she wrapped one arm around his torso and secured his entire head in the palm of her opposite arm, making damn sure there was no way he could escape.

Acting more out of fear than out of stimulation, Jin relented and kept up his nibbling and kissing of her nipple, driving the wolf girl crazy with pleasure all the while.  During this time, Jin could make out the word “harder” being repeated by Ferryl, so he did as instructed and bit slightly harder on her nipple, making the wolfess shriek at a higher pitch and louder volume.  Whether this was out of pain or pleasure, Jin wasn’t sure…probably a mix of both.

‘Maybe she’s got a slightly masochistic side when she’s in the bedroom,’ Jin thought, wondering when she would relent and remove her nipple from his mouth.  By this point, he had become quite familiar with the feel and taste of her nipples, and could have sworn he felt the faintest trace of milk dribble out of them during this time.  ‘Do all wolves lactate when they’re in heat?’ Jin pondered.  He figured that it would only happen when they were pregnant.  Maybe Ferryl was an exception to the rule?  Further study would be required.

Ferry’s panting became more and more pronounced with each passing second, her body writhing in ecstasy and pleasure as she held Jin firmly against her torso.  He was actually quite surprised that she was so hellbent on practically breastfeeding him the way she was doing.  Did she have some kind of breastfeeding fetish or something like that?  It was all mere speculation at this point, but Jin figured it was a worthwhile theory under these circumstances.

The nipple-play went on for another minute or two, with Ferryl percolating like a piping hot coffee pot as her breathing became both heavy and fast-paced to the point of near hyperventilation.  Her bosom heaved up and down, making Jin’s head feel like it was a tiny boat rocking on a malevolent ocean, completely at the mercy of the horny goddess who was currently commanding the seas on which it rested.

Within seconds, Jin realized what happened as Ferryl suddenly bucked her hips and arched her back as much as possible, her head pressing against the shed’s floor as she gasped abruptly.  Not long after that, Jin could pick up a distinct aroma that started wafting throughout the shed and was able to put two and two together.

Ferryl Ookami had just orgasmed right there and then on the spot.

“Umm…are you okay?” Jin asked, wondering if it was okay for him to speak.  A moment later, he felt Ferryl’s hands snake underneath his armpits as she lifted him up once more, his feet dangling over the ground as Ferryl stood on her knees.  He only got a glimpse of her blushing face as she brought him in for another French kiss, her tongue filling his mouth and pushing as far down his throat as possible, occasionally tickling his uvula in the process.

‘Good god this woman is horny!’ thought Jin, having to breath through his nostril as Ferryl had effectively closed off his mouth’s ability to inhale, holding him securely in both her arms as she kissed him with unrelenting ferocity, as if the two of them were newlyweds consummating their first night as husband and wife.  As Jin opened his eyes, he saw Ferryl’s closed eyes trembling slightly as she kissed him, hugging him fiercely against her torso as her boobs pressed against his torso once more.  After another minute or so of making out, Ferryl pulled back a bit, her face no more than a foot away from Jin’s face as she gazed at him, her breathing still heavy.

“Does that [pant] answer [pant] your question? [pant]” Ferryl asked in response, a heavy blush on her cheeks and her eyes glazed over with such a shining glow.

“I…think so?” Jin replied, his own breathing heavy (though not as much as Ferryl’s).

“Good,” Ferryl grinned.

“Umm…sorry about your panties,” Jin said, realizing that Ferry was still wearing them and they had now become soaked with her release.

“Why apologize?” she asked.  “You did nothing wrong…other than make a girl feel good.  If I wanted to, I would have taken them off before doing this.  And I doubt that anybody around here has the balls to call me out for wearing stained panties, so there’s nothing to worry about.  When we’re done here, I’ll just change into a fresh pair, and then I’m having that little sit-down with your pack.  The sooner we finalize this arrangement, the better.”

“You’re really that hellbent about this?” Jin asked, hoping he might get Ferryl to change her mind.

“Afraid so,” she grinned.  “You and I are mates now.  I’ve covered my scent on you pretty well by this point.  But you’re also gonna be Ranka’s mate, as well as the mate to any other girl in that pack of yours who likes you.  I’m gonna get the measure of each of them, and if any of them like you like Ranka likes you, then you’re pairing up with them, plain and simple.  I’ll hear no argument otherwise.”

“You honestly think your sister is gonna be okay with me being doled out willy-nilly like some kind of community bicycle?  You don’t think that she’ll blow a gasket over what you’re planning?”

“I’ll have a heart-to-heart with Ranka, and I figure that so long as you give her all the love and affection she’ll be expecting of you, then she’ll make peace with it all.  From what I know about my little sister, she won’t make too big a stink over this for the sake of unit cohesion.  Sure, she’ll get jealous and huff and puff if she thinks you’re not paying enough attention to her, but she won’t break up her pack over wanting to have you all to herself.  Ranka loves family and friendship too much to jeopardize all of that.  That’s why I’m confident that this’ll work out in the end.  Now no more chit-chat for the time being.  I’ve still got a bit of an itch, and you’re going to be a gentleman and scratch it for me…right, Darling?”

“D-Darling?” Jin nervously replied.

“Would you prefer Sweetie?  Or maybe Honey or Babe or Snookums or something else?  I figured that now that we’re mates that it’s only natural that we be able to have nicknames for each other and all that.”

“The way your mind works, I wouldn’t be surprised if you already have wedding plans in mind,” Jin grumbled.

“Give it time, Darling,” Ferryl grinned.  “Give it time.”

Before Jin could come up with a witty verbal counter, Ferryl was on him again, pinning him to the floor while she peppered him with a series of kisses, licks, and nibbles everywhere from the waist on up, covering him with a second coating of her scent in order to declare that he effectively belonged to her.  Of course, before long, Ferryl planned on getting the scents of several other women on him as well, her little sister chief among them.

Overall, the makeout session went on for at least half an hour, pretty much consisting of Ferryl kissing and caressing Jin’s entire body (minus his “delicates”) to her heart’s content, using her larger body to control things the entire time.  Surprisingly, no students or faculty wandered near the shed to see what all of the hubbub was about.  Ferryl’s wolf pack managed to keep any curious students from getting too nosy, and as for teachers or faculty members, none of them got close enough within earshot to hear the hot-and-heavy action going on within the storage shed.  If that ended up being the case, one of Ferryl’s underlings would have to be the bearer of bad news and cut their boss’s fun early, so from their point of view, it was a relief that nobody came by to disturb the towering wolfess and her human prey-turned-mate.

To her credit, Ferryl did restrain herself at third base and abstained from taking things all the way to home plate.  While she certainly came off as thick-headed and stubborn, she was true to her word, and would keep from going “all the way” with Jin until she had this little group sit-down with Ranka and the others.  Whether that little tidbit would be enough to win over Ranka, Jin wasn’t sure, but at the very least, he mentally applauded Ferryl for showing a modicum of restraint and not acting completely on animal instinct during their time in the shed.

Once Ferryl had her fun and managed to get her proverbial itch adequately scratched with Jin’s help, she wiped both herself and Jin down using a towel she found in the storage shed.

“I can wipe myself down, you know,” Jin grumbled.

“I know you can, Darling,” Ferryl grinned, “but I simply can’t help but want to do this sort of thing with you.  I suppose a part of me has what you’d call a soft spot for those who are smaller than me.”

“You do realize that most of the students and faculty around here are smaller than you, right?” Jin asked with a cocked eyebrow.

“Revision,” Ferryl replied, “I have a soft spot for those smaller than me and who I am also fond of.”

“Guess that narrows the field down somewhat,” Jin snarkily replied.  “Anyway, where does that lead us then?”

“Now,” Ferryl replied as she finished up putting her own clothing back on, “I’m gonna go change my panties, and then I’m gonna have a sit-down with everyone in your little club and tell them how things are gonna be from now on, just like I told you.  Once I lay out the ground rules regarding our pack, everything will proceed accordingly.”

“So…you’re gonna be pack leader I suppose?” Jin asked.

“I was thinking of joint leadership between myself and Ranka,” Ferryl elaborated.  “I mean, I suppose I’d be senior leader, being the big sister and all, but Ranka would be junior partner to me within the pack, with her word equal to my own within the group.”

“Oh really?” Jin scoffed.  “And what makes you think she might not go against you when it comes to important decisions within the pack, huh?  Wouldn’t it be problematic having two leaders who are at odds with each other?  You don’t think that might endanger group cohesion and stuff like that, pulling the pack apart in the process?”

“Forgive me if I sound arrogant in my assumption, but simply put, I can just tell about these sorts of things.  I’ve got a good feeling about this, and I’m not taking no for an answer, so there’s really no point in trying to change my mind at this point.  Come now, Darling, you should know me well enough by now.  You know that trying to change my mind is like trying to catch a tornado or stop a tsunami with your bare hands.”

“It must be nice to be so confident and sure of yourself,” Jin grumbled.  “Just know that if this all blows up in your face, don’t say that I didn’t warn you, that’s all.”

“It won’t, Darling,” Ferryl grinned as she leaned way, way down from her towering height and smooched Jin on the lips before standing back up straight and proceeding to knock on the door, signalling for her men to unlock it and let the two of them out.  Seconds later, the doors opened up and sunlight poured into the shed.

Ferryl ducked down and crouched out through the doorway, Jin following right afterwards.  He looked up at the older Ookami sister, amazed at how confident she was that her little plan was going to work out.  Perhaps she was banking on using her larger size to simply get her way and effectively force Ranka’s group into submitting into this little harem plan of hers.  After all, it was hard for most to defy someone who was so much bigger than them.  Aside from Ranka, Jin had met very few individuals other than himself who would stand against somebody like Ferryl and deny her whatever it is she wanted.

‘Assuming she’s dead serious about this plan of hers,’ Jin thought, ‘I’m guessing that Hitomi-chan and most of the others would cave in, simply so as to not anger her.  Only Ranka might put up any serious resistance to the plan, but that might be just enough to make Ferryl back down.  After all, she did go into that catatonic state after Ranka threatened to hate her forever the other day, so if she resorts to that again, that might just make her big sister back down.  It’s a long shot, but it might just work.’

Whether Ranka would object to her big sister’s plan or not, Jin wasn’t entirely sure, though he estimated the likelihood of her objecting to it was a good 60% at bare minimum.  Hopefully, if Ranka made a big enough stink, her big sister might just back down and then the whole ‘harem plan’ she had in mind for Jin’s group along with Ferryl would be snuffed out right there and then, and then he could go back to romantically pursuing his beloved Hitomi-chan once more.

“Everything proceed accordingly, Boss?” asked Kuromori as he stared up at his mistress.

“Yep,” Ferryl nodded with a grin.  “Everything went smoothly enough.  Isn’t that right, Darling?”  She turned towards Jin with a playful grin.

“Really!?” he asked.  “You’re gonna call me that in front of all of your henchmen?  Seriously!?”

“No need to hide the truth, Darling,” Ferryl calmly replied.  “Honesty usually tends to be the best policy in my opinion.”  She then turned towards Kuromori, got down on one knee, leaned in closely, and whispered into his ear.

“Don’t worry,” she said.  “I promise that I’ll make time for you soon.  I swear it.  Just you and me alone in a private place with nobody else bothering us, okay?”  She then gave a sensual lick across Kuromori’s cheek before planting a kiss on both his cheeks, his forehead, and his lips, making the black wolf blush rather adorably (at least it was adorable in Ferryl’s eyes anyway).

“Y-you honor me, Boss,” Kuromori stuttered.  “My heart swells with happiness with what you just told me, and I eagerly look forward to that day, whenever you have time for a lowly servant like me.”

“Nonsense!” Ferryl said upfront.  “Don’t you ever refer to yourself as ‘lowly,’ again, understood?  You’re one of my mates, and I don’t consider my mates to be lowly, so I won’t have you putting yourself down like that, got that?”

“Y-yes, Boss,” Ferryl said with conviction.

“Good boy,” she grinned before giving another endearing kiss to the mouth, which soon enough turned into a French kiss in seconds, with Ferryl breathing deeply as she gently moaned into this latest smoochfest and palmed Kuromori’s head within her large hands.  After bombarding him with an adequate amount of affection, she then turned her attention back towards Jin.

“Now then, what say we find your pack now, shall we?” Ferryl playfully asked before thinking over what she just said.  “Sorry, I should have said OUR pack, Darling.”

“You seem particularly eager to see this thing through,” Jin sighed in outright exasperation.

“As the saying goes, “Best to strike while the iron’s hot.”  Figured that saying applies in this kind of situation.”

“Aren’t you gonna change your panties?” Jin asked, his cheeks flaring up in embarrassment.

“I’ll do that once I’ve got your…sorry, our pack gathered up.  I don’t want any of them absent or running off while I lay out the groundwork.  Once I know they’re all assembled, I’ll have my boys keep an eye on them, change into a fresh pair of undies real quick, and go over the new arrangement with them like I have with you.”

Ferryl then proceeded to pick up Jin with no effort and hold him against her, pressing his head into her bosom as she carried him, her wolf pack following close behind her.  Jin considered protesting being carried around like a small child, but given that it was Ferryl he was dealing with, he knew she would overrule his objections, probably saying that he was simply too cute to not carry around and that she saw no problem with holding someone who was now her mate in her arms.

What really surprised Jin was that a moment later, Ferryl stopped walking, turned around, knelt down, and scooped up Kuromori in her left arm, all while holding Jin in her right arm.  Within seconds, she was holding her right-hand man in her left arm while keeping Jin secured in her right arm, holding each of them propped up firmly against her torso and chest with little effort as she continued walking towards the cooking club’s clubroom.

“May I ask why you’re doing this?” Jin cautiously inquired.

“You’re both my mates, and I feel like holding the two of you in my arms right now,” Ferryl calmly replied.  Kuromori simply grinned as he buried his face on the slope of Ferryl’s bosom, his arms wrapped as best as he could around her shoulder as he clung to her like a small koala bear.

“You honestly don’t have to do this,” Jin stated.  “If you want to carry him in your arms, then fine, but you’re perfectly welcome to set me down on the ground.  I’d honestly prefer to walk on my own two feet.”

“You’re not too heavy for me if that’s what you’re worried about,” Ferryl replied, “and I simply want to hold the both of you against me right now.  It puts me at peace, holding those I care for close to me, especially when they’re so much smaller than me.  It brings out…I suppose you’d call it a protective streak, so to speak.”

‘Guess that’s part of the reason she dotes on her little sister the way she does,’ Jin analyzed.

“Don’t worry, Kuro-kun,” Ferryl whispered to Kuromori, “I won’t ask you to mate with me alongside him.  Know that I’ll set aside time for just the two of us.”  Ferryl proceeded with a sensual lick along Kuromori’s face right afterwards.

“Thank you, Boss,” he practically purred in response.  “It warms my heart to know that you have a place for me in your heart in that way.”  He further nuzzled his face into her chest afterwards, making Ferryl grin in turn.

‘She’s definitely got a rather liberal view on what constitutes love, that’s for sure,’ Jin inwardly grumbled, wondering just how many ‘mates’ Ferryl planned on having within the coming days.  Perhaps she felt entitled to such a thing, given her towering size and monstrous strength.

Fast-forward to Ferryl and company just outside the door of the school’s cooking club.  During the walk, Ferryl certainly caught the attention of several students, what with her hauling both Jin and Kuromori in her arms like children and all, but she paid them no mind.  The additional troop of wolfmen right behind her certainly gave her the presence of power and authority, though her towering height did that well enough on its own so that nobody would dare cross her and certainly nobody but the most foolhardy would be looking to pick a fight with someone as big as her.

“Ah, here we are,” Ferryl stated as she set both Jin and Kuromori on the ground before opening the door without so much as knocking.

‘Well, at least she’s not kicking it in like last time, so there’s that,’ Jin thought.  Sure enough, upon entering the clubroom, there was the entire cooking club gathered within.

“Onee-chan?” asked Ranka, staring up at her big sister.  “Have you seen Jin?  He hasn’t shown up today and I’m getting worried.”  Upon entering the clubroom alongside Ferryl’s underlings, Jin was immediately tackled to the floor by Ranka, who followed up with a series of licks onto Jin’s face.

“Jin!” she playfully cried out between licks.  “I missed you!  I was worried something happened to you!”

“Okay, okay,” he grumbled.  “Could you ease up on the licks, please?  You’re gonna make my face all sticky.”

After a few seconds of licking, Ranka immediately stopped, suddenly getting a tad bit more serious as she studied Jin.  Leaning in, she began sniffing all along Jin’s body, from his face all the way down his torso, getting several long whiffs here and there as she moved from spot to spot down his body.

‘Oh boy, I think I know what happens next,’ Jin worried.

“Jin,” Ranka began once more, “you smell…[sniff sniff]...funny…”  Ranka proceeded up and down much of Jin’s body as she sniffed rather vigorously.  Jin could tell that she knew something was off.

“Good, you’re all here,” Ferryl said with a grin.  “Kuromori, make sure none of them leave the room, okay?”

“Of course, Boss,” he nodded.

“Onee-chan,” Ranka said somewhat ominously, “where exactly have you been?  And what exactly did you do?”

“Don’t worry, Ranka-chan,” Ferryl said rather calmly (which Jin was surprised to see in her, given that he expected her to be more cautious around her younger sister), “everything’ll be clear in due time.  We all have a LOT to talk about, but before then I need to make a quick stop to the ladies room.  Don’t worry, I won’t be long.  Just none of you go anywhere before I get back, because what I have to say is for everyone in your…sorry, everyone in OUR pack to hear.”  Ferryl turns towards Jin.  “Ain’t that right, Darling?”  She then shoots him a sexy wink right afterwards before ducking out through the door and on her way to the ladies room to change her panties.

“Jin…” Ranka half-growled in response as her sister left, “what is she talking about exactly?  And why did she call you Darling?”  Jin instinctively sweat-dropped before responding.

“Well,” he awkwardly began, “short answer is…it’s a long story, so you’ll all wanna take a seat and get comfy, especially once Ferryl gets back.  I will say one thing about your sister, Ranka.”

“What’s that, Jin?” asked the younger wolf girl.

“You two are quite alike in one respect,” Jin sighed.

“What’s that?”  Ranka asked.

“You both certainly don’t take “no” for an answer.”

The sit-down between Ferryl and the school’s cooking club - aka “Ranka’s pack” - went surprisingly smoother than Jin was expecting.

Initially, Jin expected all hell to break loose between Ranka and her big sister, with Ranka screaming at the top of her lungs that she would never forgive Ferryl for making out with Jin the way she did in the supply shed.  He thought that Ranka might even go so far as to physically attack Ferryl, maybe even with the intent to seriously maul or scar her, which would have been a comical concept, given that Ferryl was nearly five times Ranka in the height department.  It would be like a chihuahua going up against a great dane in a dog fight.

Remarkably, things didn’t end up getting as heated as Jin expected them to be once Ferryl told Ranka and the others what occurred in the storage shed.  To be clear, Ranka was pretty livid once her big sister told her “Hey, I made out with your friend Jin and he’s now one of my two mating partners,” but she didn’t go all-out cuckoo over the whole situation.  Against the odds, Ranka ended up acting with remarkable restraint, given the circumstances.

Ferryl went onto explain that she didn’t take things “all the way” with Jin, making everyone in the cooking club blush that the older wolf sister would allude to a topic of such an intimate nature, but Jin backed her up, hoping that Ranka would believe them given that they were being honest with her.  More importantly, he hoped that the revelation about what happened in the shed wouldn’t sink whatever hopes he had for dating his beloved Hitomi-chan, given how driven he was to become boyfriend and girlfriend with her.

After a somewhat lengthy back-and-forth in dialogue between Ranka, Ferryl, and Jin (with the cooking club and Ferryl’s underlings being silent observers in the background), things cooled down remarkably well.  Thankfully, Ranka took Jin and Ferryl at their word that they didn’t dive for the proverbial “home plate” during the romp they had in the shed out back.

What really surprised Jin was what happened when Ferryl decided to lay out ground rules regarding the broader group dynamics within the larger group that was being formed.

“From this point forward,” she declared to them all, “there will be no more “Ranka’s pack” and “Ferryl’s pack,” understand.  Our two packs shall join together, with both Ranka and I as pack leaders, got that?”

“Umm…I’m not sure how to process this sudden shift in things,” Hitomi nervously replied.

“Simple,” Ferryl replies with a grin, “if you like Jin-kun here as much as Ranka and I do, you’ll embrace this new dynamic regarding our relationship.  I’m not saying that you have to be with Jin-kun at exactly the same time as Ranka and I necessarily, but you’ll have to make peace with the fact that Jin-kun is to have more than one lover from here on out, understand?  The same goes for all the rest of you.  I’m fairly certain that Ranka intends to make Jin-kun hers no matter what, and the same goes for me, so all of you will have to accept that you’ll be sharing him with at least two lovers from this point forward.”

Ferryl’s size certainly helped make her point quite convincing.  Not many people are willing to stand up to someone so big and strong like Ferryl Ookami.  Only Ranka held her ground against her older sister, though mercifully things didn’t come to blows between the two of them.  While Jin knew that Ranka had some proverbial fire in her soul, he knew that in a one-on-one fight between the two of them there was no contest.  One good punch or slash from Ferryl and Ranka would be down for the count.  Jin was just thankful that Ferryl loved and doted on her little sister that she wouldn’t resort to such a tactic.

“Ranka-chan, just calm down and listen to reason,” Ferryl calmly explained.  “This way we both get what we want.”

“And how do you figure that, Onee-chan?” Ranka asked, sounding very upset at what Ferryl was saying.

“You get to stay with your pack, and I get to stay with you.  You also get to have Jin-kun stay as your husband.  It’s win-win all around.”

“But Jin is MY husband, not yours, Onee-chan!” Ranka whined.

“You DO know that Jin-kun wants to be with Hitomi-chan, and Hitomi-chan DOES seem to have feelings for him to some extent.  Are you gonna tell Jin-kun that he can’t be with Hitomi-chan?  Don’t you think that’ll make both of them sad, especially with you trying to separate them?”

“I…that is…well…” grumbled a blushing Ranka.  While she desired to be Jin’s one and only wife, she wasn’t so heartless that she’d try and push away Hitomi.  Ranka loved and cared for her just like she had come to love and care for everyone else in her pack.  Ideally, she wanted to be with everyone forever and ever, or at least for a very long time.  She was simply too big-hearted to turn anyone in her pack away.  As much as she loved Jin (which was to say very much), she didn’t want her love for him to jeopardize her relationship with others in the pack.

“Don’t you see?” Ferryl insisted.  “This way, everyone gets what they want.  Everyone gets to be happy.  You get Jin-kun, I get you, Jin-kun and Hitomi-chan get one another, and even the others in the pack get to be with Jin-kun if they so desire.  From what I’ve gathered, I’d wager that at least three of you like him to some extent the way Ranka-chan and I like him.”  Ferryl was looking at Miyubi the sloth girl, Kurumi the cat girl, and Mei Mei the panda girl, though she was also eyeing Yukari the koala girl as well, not taking any chances on missing any potential mating partners for Jin’s harem-in-the-making.

“Besides,” Ferryl continued, “what better way to solidify unit cohesion within the pack than for everyone to simply be honest with themselves.  So long as you get adequate time with Jin-kun, then I don’t see there being a problem, right?”

“But why do YOU wanna be with Jin?” Ranka asked.

“I’ve come to like him the same way you do, plain and simple,” Ferryl grinned.

“THAT quickly!?” asked Ranka.

“Yes, that quickly,” Ferryl smirked.

“Don’t you already have someone in your pack that you like that way?” Ranka asked.

“My right-hand man, Kuromori, yes,” Ferryl calmly replied.

“Then why do you want Jin as well?  You should be content with…”

“Why limit myself to only one mate?” Ferryl interjected.  “I like Kuromori and I like Jin-kun.  I don’t see why I can’t be with and enjoy both of them…not necessarily at the same time, but even so, I like whom I like and I don’t think I should have to choose.  I extend that same logic to your pack here, which is now MY pack as well.  If all of you like Jin-kun, then be with him, plain and simple.  Just remember to let Ranka-chan have her time with him and we’ll all get along just fine.”

“Please stop talking about me like I’m not here,” Jin grumbled.  “I’m not some commodity for the two of you to barter over.  I’m a person, you know.”

Ferryl simply responded by smirking, bending down, placing a large hand on his shoulder, and planting a kiss on Jin’s lips, catching everyone else in the room by surprise, and making Ranka in particular shout out at what she was seeing.  Pretty much every girl in the room had a raging blush on her cheeks after witnessing such passionate intimacy performed by the towering wolf girl.

“I know you’re right here, Darling,” Ferryl grinned, “believe you me I know.”

“D-Darling?” asked Hitomi, who was flustered the most out of the whole group.

“Yes, “Darling,” Hitomi-chan,” Ferryl giggled, “you know, one of those nicknames you use for someone very close to you, like “Dear,” “Sweetie,” “Snookums,” “Honey,” “Babe” and other terms like that.  Feel free to call him one of those if “Jin-kun” feels a bit overused.”

“Oh my…” Hitomi replied, feeling flustered to the point of fainting.  Clearly, she wasn’t used to someone being so direct over matters of romance, at least not so suddenly and out of the blue like this.

“Onee-chan,” growled Ranka, not liking how forward her big sister was being.

“I’ll tell you what, Ranka-chan,” Ferryl said, “what say you get first dibs on Jin-kun here.  I figure once you get it out of your system, then you’ll settle down a bit.  Afterwards, Jin-kun can proceed with Hitomi-chan and whoever else in the pack who likes him.  I know this is all sudden, but trust me when I say that this is for the best.  I’m doing this for the sake of EVERYONE’S happiness, don’t you see?”

“You can’t simply force people to fall in love, you know,” Jin grumbled up at Ferryl.

“Oh, I don’t know about that,” Ferryl smirked.  “At my size, there are a LOT of things that someone like me is capable of, Darling.  But I get your point.  You think I’m being too rough and doing this too quickly.”

“Please be mindful of your choice of words,” grumbled Jin.

“Too rough…too quickly…” Hitomi whispered in flummoxed exasperation.

Deciding to act decisively, Ferry turned towards her wolf underlings to take command of the situation.

“Kuromori,” she stated.

“Yes, Boss,” he replied dutifully.

“You and the rest of the gang keep an eye on the door.  Make sure nobody enters or exits this room for the time being, until I notify you otherwise.”

“As you command, Boss,” he bowed before he left with the other wolves in Ferryl’s pack to make their way out the clubroom doorway.

“Don’t you think that’s a lot of guys just to cover a single doorway?”  Jin scoffed.

“I’m sure they’ll take turns on guard duty,” Ferryl replied.  “One of the perks to having a wolfpack of that size is that each man’s shift is relatively shorter the more comrades he has.  But onto more important matters.”

“W-what are those?” asked Hitomi nervously.  Ferryl licked her lips in heated anticipation.

“Well, simply put, Jin-kun and Ranka-chan are going to have some one-on-one time so that Ranka-chan can be happy, and while the two of them are having their fun…”  Ferryl’s eyes scanned the room in a sweeping motion, eyeing each and every single one of the other girls in Ranka’s pack.

“I’m gonna help myself to a feast,” Ferryl grinned.

“W-what kind of feast?” Yukari the koala girl nervously asked, not liking where this was going.

“A smorgasbord of human, cat, panda, sloth, and koala,” Ferryl replied.  “I think that should be a big enough meal to satisfy me and sate my hunger.

“Oh my goodness,” Hitomi whispered nervously.

“Uh, I don’t think I’m ready for this sort of thing,” said a shaking Mei Mei.

“Ara ara,” said Miyubi, on the verge of fainting from what she just heard (being a sloth and whatnot).

Kurumi was eyeing the door, wondering if she could dart fast enough to make a quick getaway.  If need be, she could make for the window.

“W-wait now, hold up,” Yukari replied, “I don’t even swing that way!”

“Oh, you will when I’m done with you all,” Ferryl grinned as she approached the five smaller girls before her.  “Don’t worry, I can be VERY gentle, despite my size.  I’m simply a woman with an appetite that’s as big as my body, and I simply MUST find some way to fulfill it.  Don’t you all worry.  Just relax and let Ferryl-oneechan take care of you all.”  She came upon them closer and closer, her large shadow casting over the lot of them.

Deciding that talking wasn’t gonna work, Kurumi turned around and made a dive for one of the nearby windows.  If she could escape the clubroom, she could find help from one of the teachers and put a stop to all of this.

Unfortunately for Kurumi, Ferryl beat her to it, reaching out an arm and snatching the cat girl by the arm before wrapping her in a big hug against her bosom and torso.

“Ooooh,” grinned Ferryl, “kitty girl likes to play, huh?  I like someone with a little fire in her belly.  Nice try.”  She then turned to look down at the other four girls in the group.  Now that she had incapacitated the most athletic of the five, the other four wouldn’t prove too much of an obstacle.  The sloth girl simply didn’t have the energy to fight back at all, the koala girl was too slow in terms of reaction time, the panda girl was a borderline bag of super-shaky nerves, and the human girl was simply too genuinely shocked to muster any serious resistance.  Even factoring in any strength from all five of these girls combined, Ferryl was pretty sure she had them all beat hands down in a contest of brute force…not that she intended to harm any of them, mind you.  Restrain them a little, sure, but not actually hurt them.

That simply wouldn’t do for her to hurt her upcoming prospective conquests.  Jin was fun enough in the shed, and she certainly intended to come back for extra helpings with him, but Ferryl planned on partaking of ALL of Ranka’s female pack members as well.  At the time, she didn’t want to dump this all on too suddenly when she entered the clubroom, but deep down she simply couldn’t help but want even more than just Jin as a mate.

‘So many cute and pretty girls in Ranka’s pack…I simply must indulge…’ thought Ferryl with a grin as she scooped all five of them in her arms.  They proved to be quite a bundle for her, but Ferryl was just big enough to hold all five girls collectively in her arms.

“B-but why are you doing this?” asked Mei Mei.  “I thought you only wanted Jin.”

“Oh, I want Jin-kun alright,” Ferryl grinned, “but I figured why not have all of you as well?  I’m what you might call the greedy type when it comes to these types of things.  ”

“You can’t be serious!” said Kurumi, trying as best as she could to pry herself loose.

“Afraid I am, little kitty cat,” Ferryl giggled before leaning in and giving a playful lick on Kurumi’s face.

“Look, like I told you before, I don’t swing that way,” Yukari grunted, trying on her own to get loose.  “If you want our pack to join with yours, I have no problem with that, but please…there’s no need to take things this far.”

“But I’m afraid I simply must, my cute little koala,” Ferryl grinned.  “I see so many cute girls gathered around and I simply MUST have my way with all of you.  I’m sorry, but I’m not the type that likes being told “no,” but no need to worry.  Just relax.  I’ll take care of EVERYTHING from here on out.”

“P-please,” whispered Miyubi.  “Please don’t hurt my friends.”

“Oh, you are just the sweetest!” cooed Ferryl as she tenderly licked Miyubi’s face for a few seconds.  She followed through with licking the other four girls’ faces not long afterwards, getting a light film of saliva over each and every one of them by the time she was done.

“Don’t you worry,” Ferryl grinned.  “I have no intention of hurting any of you.  You’re all just so cute and adorable in my arms.  I have what you’d call a propensity to wanna snuggle and cuddle with small, little cuties like the lot of you.  Now, what say we get you all out of those clothes, eh?”

“W-why would we need to do that?” asked Mei Mei.

“Why do you think?” Ferryl replied with a naughty grin.

“Umm, don’t you think this is all happening a little too quickly?” asked Hitomi.  “Can’t we just talk and get to know each other.”

“Of course we can do that…” Ferryl replied, “...while we’re also having some fun getting to REALLY know one another on a very personal, intimate level.”

“You can’t be serious,” groaned Kurumi.

“Afraid I am, kitty girl,” Ferryl replied as she proceeded to take her shirt off, with her skirt following suit, leaving the fifteen-foot-tall wolf girl in her socks, bra, and panties.  “Now come on girls, don’t be shy…”

Kurumi proceeded to make a second attempt to bolt for an exit, but Ferryl was too quick, intercepting her with just one arm and disrobing her in under a minute (leaving Kurumi’s underwear on to everyone’s surprise).

“Ah, pink I see,” smirked Ferryl.  “A cute enough color, I suppose.  Matches your cat-like behavior and all.”

Before Kurumi could respond, Ferryl locked lips with her, forcing her tongue into the smaller cat girl’s mouth with the greatest of ease.  Kurumi wanted to scream out for help.  She was even tempted to bite down on Ferryl’s tongue out of sheer instinct, but soon found the will to resist fading by the second, gently moaning as her defenses melted down before the mighty wolf girl.  After a minute or so of making out, Ferryl gently set Kurmi’s body on the floor, the cat girl twitching in euphoric bliss from the makeout session she had just been subjected to.

“Mmm…yummy,” grinned Ferryl as she looked down upon the other four girls in the group.  “So then, who’s next?”  The other four girls nervously tensed up.  If this giant wolf girl was quick enough to intercept Kurumi with little effort, then what hope did the others have in fleeing?

As far as fighting off Ferryl’s advances, Yukari was probably their best bet, but unfortunately that wasn’t saying a whole lot.  As strong as the koala girl might be, her strength most certainly paled in comparison to Ferryl.

“Well, if you lot are all too shy to decide, what say I make the decision for you?” Ferryl playfully suggested.  With surprising speed and swiftness, Ferryl disrobed the other four girls in the span of a few seconds, leaving them in their underwear (both bras and panties - white for Hitomi, lime green for Yukari, light purple for Mei Mei, and honey gold for Miyubi).

“Ahh…very, VERY nice, one and all,” Ferryl grinned her approval at the plethora of blushing girls shivering nervously before her.

“Now now now, none of that now, ladies,” she gently cooed.  “Like I told you all before, I have no intention of hurting any of you.  I wouldn't be a very good mate if I did such a thing now, would I?”

“M-m-m-mate!?” Hitomi nervously stuttered, fearing what Ferryl was basically saying at this point.

“Yes indeed, sweet little Hitomi-chan,” replied the amazon wolfess.  “I’m sorry, but my mind is made up.  I originally thought I’d be content with all of you simply being members of my pack, but I’m afraid that’s simply not enough for someone like me.  I DO have quite an appetite as you can probably tell, given my size and whatnot, so I simply MUST help myself to more and more companionship when an opportunity presents itself, and with so many little cuties in front of me, well I simply can’t help but indulge.  Don’t worry, I may be a carnivore and most of you are herbivores, but I can be VERY gentle, so no need to be nervous or afraid of me, big as I may be and all.”  Ferryl licks her lips as she closes in on the gang, crawling seductively on all fours towards them.

“Oh, and Ranka,” Ferryl called over her shoulder, “be sure to make the most of your time with Jin-kun, because I intend to come back for second helpings with him, okay?  I’m letting you have some alone time with him before I decide to have some more fun with him, so get going while the getting’s good, got it?”

Jin felt like he was stuck in some kind of dream state.  This just couldn’t be happening.  Ferryl was essentially declaring herself as some kind of proverbial “harem queen,” claiming not just Jin but Ranka’s entire pack as her mating partners.  Jin pondered whether or not Ferryl would include Ranka herself as a mating partner, given how enamored she appeared to be towards her little sister.

‘That would certainly take the term “siscon” to the ultimate level,’ Jin thought on that possibility.

“Well, Ranka?” Jin said as he turned towards the smaller wolf girl.  “Don’t you want to say anything right now?”

For her part, Ranka simply stood silent, her bangs covering her eyes as her head tilted downwards.  She appeared to be deep in thought, which Jin found odd given how impulsively decisive she tended to be.  He assumed that by this point she’d be threatening to forever hate Ferryl if her big sister didn’t stop her lustful advances towards not only Jin but the entire cooking club as well.

“Ranka,” Jin said once more, “if you’re waiting for the time to stop your sister, this is the moment.  Go ahead, just say what you said yesterday and she’ll back off.”  Jin’s hopes were riding on the little wolf girl.  A moment later, Ranka lifted her head and walked towards Ferryl, who by this point had the other five girls in Ranka’s pack cornered into a literal corner, shaking in nervous fear at the horny wolf amazon.

“Onee-chan,” Ranka quietly muttered.  Ferryl’s wolf ear perked up and she turned to face her tiny sister.

“Yes, Ranka-chan?” she asked curiously.

“Just promise me three things,” Ranka stated.

“Them being?” Ferryl asked.

“First off, you and I are both co-leaders of the pack, understand?  You may be my onee-chan, but this is MY pack you’re joining forces with, so I think I deserve to lead alongside you, not under you, okay?”

“Deal,” Ferryl said with a grin.

“Second, when I want some alone time with Jin, you don’t interfere, no matter how horny you may be at the time, got it?  If I feel like sharing, you’re welcome to join in, but when I want some one-on-one time with Jin, you’ll respect my wishes, understand?”  Ferryl paused in thought at this second condition being laid out before responding.

“That’s fair,” she replied calmly.  “I can always make due with someone else while I wait for my next go-around with Darling.”  She gave a playful wink towards Hitomi and the other girls before turning her gaze back towards Ranka.

“And third,” Ranka continued, “you won’t harm anyone in my pack, got that?  Under no circumstances will you take things too far with any of them, no matter how heated you may get.  If Jin, Hitomi, or anyone else in my pack gets hurt because you went too far in bed, you and I are gonna have a BIG problem, understand?  I treasure each and every one of them, so I need your word that you won’t hurt a single one of them, got it?”

“Oh Ranka,” Ferryl sighed, “you have so little faith in me that it hurts a little to hear you say that.  I may have an appetite as big as I am, but like I told the girls here I can be VERY gentle when I must.  You have my word that I won’t hurt a single one of them at any time.  It wouldn’t do for me to harm one of my mates after all.”

“How many times do we have to tell you that you don’t need to mate with us!?” shouted a frustrated Yukari.

“It’s not a matter of “need,” my cute little koala,” grinned Ferryl, “but simply a matter of “want,” understand?  I want ALL of you, plain and simple, and since I’m a big girl, I usually tend to get what I want.”

“B-but, you can’t simply make someone love you back that way…” Mei Mei nervously muttered, trying not to piss off the giant wolf girl in front of her.

“Oh, once I drown the whole lot of you in my love and affection, I’m pretty sure I’ll have you all cuddled up around me, not wanting to be apart from your dear Ferryl-oneechan ever again.  Not to toot my own horn too much, but I can be VERY persuasive when it comes to making others love me back.”

“R-Ranka, are you SERIOUS about this!?” asked Jin, not expecting the younger wolf sister to be open to sharing when it came to this kind of stuff.  Ranka slowly turned to look up at Jin (given her three foot height compared to Jin’s 5’9” stature).

“Jin,” she nervously began, her face blushing and her eyes slightly watering up, “I…I love you.  Truly, I do.  And I know that you prefer to be with Hitomi-chan over anyone else.  I’m not going to try and take her place, but I…I hope that you could have enough room in your heart to love me back the way that I love you.  I’ll do what I can to support and strengthen your love for Hitomi-chan, I swear.  She’s someone I consider a dear and close friend, just like everyone else in the club.  Just…please…please love me like I love you, even if it’s only second-place to Hitomi-chan.  I figure with this set-up, then maybe…just maybe…if enough time passes…you may one day love me back in that way.  Please, Jin-kun…”  The tears in Ranka’s eyes begin to trickle down the sides of her cheeks.

Jin was baffled by what he was hearing.  While he knew that Ranka had strong feelings for him, it was so unusual to hear her articulate them like this.  Add in the way she was tearing up as she confessed to him and he felt his defenses beginning to waver at the sight of the young wolf girl pouring her heart out to him.  Perhaps her big sister’s insistence on absorbing Ranka’s pack into her own and declaring every girl in the pack to be part of Ferryl’s harem was enough to make Ranka brave enough to make this move.

Jin knew that if he were to stomp onto Ranka’s heart in response, he’d have to worry about what kind of wrath Ferryl would visit down upon him seconds later.  Even if Ferryl was in heat and engaged in a hardcore makeout session with the other girls, Jin had an inkling that she’d drop all of that and proceed to maul him - possibly to literal death - if he replied in such a cold and heartless way.

“R-Ranka,” he began, making Ranka stare at him with hopeful, wide eyes, her breath catching in her throat as she awaited his answer.

“I…I’m flattered that you feel that way about me, really I do, but…I just can’t accept your feelings in that way.  I…” Jin grumbled, embarrassed that he was being put on the spot in front of the cooking club like this, “I…love Hitomi-chan.”  He turned to see if she was looking at him right as he said that.  Sure enough, she was, along with pretty much everyone else in the room.

“Jin-kun,” she whispered, blushing as she did.

“And…” Jin continued, “I wanna date her, assuming she’d accept me and all, so I’m sorry, Ranka, but I can’t return your feelings in that way.  I really don’t mean to hurt you, but I simply can’t…”

“Jin-kun, return her love!” Hitomi interrupted him, startling Jin as his eyes widened.

“W-what!?” he replies.

“I love you too, Jin-kun,” Hitomi responds, “and I’ll gladly be your girlfriend, but now that I know that Ranka-chan loves you with all her heart, I want you to be with her too.  It’s just too sad to see her be turned down like that.  Ranka is so sweet and cuddly and being with her everyday is just so much fun that I don’t want it to end.  So please, Jin-kun, accept Ranka-chan’s feelings as well.  I…don’t mind sharing…”  Hitomi adorably blushes on that last part.

“Oh, you are just the sweetest, Hitomi-chan!” cried out Ferryl as she proceeded to pepper the girl with licks and kisses up and down her body.  “I could just eat you up right now, you know that?  Don’t worry, I don’t mean that literally.”  Ferryl turns to Jin.  “You’ve certainly picked a keeper, Jin.  She’ll fit in perfectly in our little setup.  So when do you think we should have our wedding?”

“Please tell me you’re joking,” Jin grumbled, not liking where Ferryl’s train of thought was going.

“Only half-joking, Darling,” grinned the amazon wolfess.  “No need to rush things for now, but it’s pleasing to know that you have the green light from the girl you’ve been crushing on for a while now, so now there’s no more obstacles for our big happy family, so now we can proceed to the next step.”

‘I can’t believe this is really happening,’ Jin inwardly groaned.  He was expecting Hitomi to stand up on his behalf in wanting for the two of them to become an exclusive pair, letting Ranka gently down in the process.  Now he comes to find out that Hitomi effectively wants Jin to date both herself and Ranka, and probably has no serious qualms about Ferryl getting in on the fun.  And of course Ferryl pretty much plans to make everyone in Ranka’s group (possibly including Ranka herself) into her own harem.

Resigning to what seemed to be his fate, Jin turned towards Ranka, sighed, and spoke to her.

“Ranka, this is a LOT to take in over these last two days.  Honestly, I thought your sister wouldn’t show up for quite some time since she first barged in here, and I figured that she’d leave us alone for the most part.  Now I find myself getting roped into being one of her lovers and all of these shenanigans.  I…” Jin takes a deep breath before continuing.  “If…if you’re really dead set on going down this road, I’ll try to be as supportive of a mate as I can be.  It’s gonna be weird at first, but…if this is what you REALLY want, so long as you’re willing to share with Hitomi-chan, then I’ll try and make this arrangement work out.  Is that alright with you?”

Ranka replies by jumping straight into Jin’s torso, happily crying out as she playfully tackles him to the floor.

“Of course it is!” she declares with a beaming smile.  “Oh, thank you Jin!  Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!  I love you, Jin!”  Ranka then showers Jin with kisses and licks along his face and neck with increasing passion.

For his part, Jin was slightly overwhelmed.  He now had Hitomi’s permission to effectively become romantically involved with Ranka as well, and while he certainly didn’t plan on being in that kind of relationship with the small wolf girl, he didn’t despise her either.  Honestly, Jin figured that his relationship with Ranka would be that of school acquaintances, maybe even genuine friends, but lovers!?  Now that Ferryl had insisted on it and Hitomi had given her blessing to proceed, Jin had no more reasons to deny Ranka what she wanted.

“Okay, okay,” Jin grumbled as he gently pushed back against Ranka’s advances, “please ease up a little, will ya?  These kinds of things take time, you know.”

“Ignore him, Ranka,” Ferryl grinned in response.  “He’s now your lover as much as he is mine and Hitomi-chan’s lover, so go bananas on him.”

“Nobody asked your opinion on this!” Jin shot back at the giant she-wolf.

“I’m one of the two leaders of this pack, so my word trumps yours, Darling,” Ferryl grinned.  “Just consider yourself lucky that I love you to pieces along with everyone else here, and enjoy your time with Ranka-chan, because I’ll be coming back for you soon enough.”

“Already!?” Jin declared.  “You can’t be serious.”

“As serious as I am big, Darling,” Ferryl smirked, “which is to say VERY.”

“Geez, it’s not like I WANT to be some kind of harem protagonist,” Jin muttered.  He couldn’t help but think that the genre had been played to death over the years in the world of anime and manga, yet it appeared as if the will of the universe, karma, god or some kind of higher power had fated him to such a pervy role in life.  Sighing once more as he relented, Jin tried to make the best of the situation, content that at the very least Hitomi had returned his feelings of affection, so they were now officially boyfriend and girlfriend from this point forward…with the extra strings being that Jin was now also paired up Ranka, Ferryl, and potentially some of the other girls in Ranka’s pack.

From what Jin could tell from the other girls, Miyubi might be potentially interested in him, though she tended to be friendly with everyone in the club, given her calm, laid-back nature as a sloth girl.  Kurumi tended to act rather affectionately now and then, but she may very well just be that way to get attention from others, given her cat-like persona as well as her desire to not be alone.  Jin was pretty sure that Yukari was a safe bet in not having any romantic feelings towards him; she was a good friend all things considered, but a potential girlfriend most likely not.  As for Mei Mei, the panda girl might have some kind of tsundere-like characteristics, too proud to admit whether she likes a person or not.  After all, there was the incident in which she ended up grabbing Jin’s face and licking his lips the way Ranka normally would when showing affection (even though at that time Ranka told Mei Mei to lick her and not Jin).

[*For the sake of this story, the timeline is a bit off.  I know that Mei Mei joins Ranka’s pack after Ferryl makes her introduction, not before, but since this is a fanfiction, the order of events has been altered somewhat.  So for any big-time fans of the manga or anime who feel like correcting me on this, I’ve now just finished addressing the topic.  Now back to the story.]

‘I just hope that Ferryl doesn’t try and make me boyfriend to ALL of them,’ Jin thought.  ‘I’ll be busy enough juggling between Hitomi-chan, Ranka, and Ferryl, given how adamant the last two are about partnering up with me.  If Ferryl assumes that any of the others are even REMOTELY interested in me, she’s practically guaranteed to marry me off to all of them, just for the hell of it.  From what little I’ve seen of her, she seems hellbent on forming some kind of group harem involving me, her, and the rest of the cooking club, with that one wolfman in her pack as some kind of side lover.  How the hell her pack is okay with all of this is beyond me…guess that shows how much they respect and obey her.’

“Jin,” Ranka cooed as she pressed against him, “please…give me a sign of love…”  Her face drew in closer to his, her eyes pleading as the blush on her cheeks increased in intensity.

‘No way out at this point,’ Jin thought as he resigned himself to what apparently was his fate at this point.

Slowly wrapping his arms around Ranka’s waist, Jin pulls her smaller body against his own as he leans in for a kiss.  Ranka’s eyes widened, her heart pounding like crazy, overwhelmed with happiness that Jin was taking the initiative this time around.   She closes her eyes and slowly puckers her lips, waiting for the kiss she had been yearning for for so long at this point.  Her prayer is answered as Jin presses his lips to hers, her heartbeat picking up while her heart also feeling light as a feather.

‘I’m…so happy…’ thought Ranka in that moment of bliss.  Truly, she felt as if she were on Cloud 9, and if such happiness meant that she had to occasionally share Jin with her big sister, then so be it.

Ferryl grinned that Jin had finally made peace with the arrangement.  Granted, she would make it damn near impossible for him to say no to it in the end, though it certainly helped that Hitomi had consented to the whole matter.  Apparently, the girl was more open-minded and accepting than Ferryl had initially expected her to be, which of course made Ferryl only too happy and giddy on the inside, now that the one main obstacle keeping Jin from accepting his fate had been successfully surmounted.

While Ranka was busy getting it on with Jin while the gettin’ was good, Ferryl turned her attention back to the other five girls in the room.

“Now then,” she grinned, “where were we?”

“P-please be gentle,” said Miyubi with little more than a whisper.

“Oh, I will, my little Sloth-chan,” Ferryl cooed, “trust me, I will.”

The next half hour or so consisted of Ferryl going from one girl to the next, with the giant wolf girl peppering each one of them with a series of kisses and licks all along the contours of their bodies.  Whenever one of them considered trying to get away, Ferry playfully reached out and grabbed a hold of her and drug her back to the pile.  Sometimes she used her larger body to gently pin a girl underneath her, usually using her torso, leg, or tushie to do so, which was impressive in and of itself.

Granted, given Ferryl’s near 15-foot-tall height, she weighed more than a literal ton.  Ferryl was by no means overweight, maintaining quite a healthy and fit build, but at her scale, it was easy enough to assume that she outweighed pretty much everyone in Ranka’s pack combined, so it was easy enough to gently place a leg or even one of her feet underneath a girl if she thought they’d try to get away, though she made sure not to put her full bodyweight on a single one of them, out of concern of literally crushing them in the process.

Of course, with Ferryl’s wolf pack guarding the door, it was clear that escape was pretty much impossible for anyone in the cooking club anyway.  And again, only Kurumi had any real chance of getting away, being the quickest and the most nimble of the lot.  Once she was tuckered out by Ferryl’s makeout sessions, the rest was only too easy.

Miyubi - being a sloth - had absolutely no hope of escape, Mei Mei and Hitomi weren’t fast enough or strong enough to fight back against Ferryl’s advances, and Yukari was nowhere near quick enough to do the same.  Even with her above-average strength, the koala girl simply couldn’t fight back against Ferryl’s much greater physical power; it was like a badger going against a grizzly bear in a strength contest, which was to say no contest at all.

So once Ferryl made it clear that there was no hope of getting out of this, the other five girls reluctantly resigned themselves to their fate, hoping that Ranka’s big sister wouldn’t get too out of hand with her “appetite.”  To her credit, while Ferryl certainly proved ravenous enough (her literally being a carnivore and whatnot), she never took things too far with the other girls.  She was certainly feisty in her advances, with every kiss, lick, nibble, and caress she visited upon every single one of the five, but she always knew where the proverbial line was and to never cross it.  It was somewhat remarkable, given the size and power difference between her and all of them, like a great dane pairing up with a pug or a chihuahua.

Ferryl’s passions increased, with the giant wolf girl standing up on her knees for a brief moment to undo her brassiere, letting her magnificent F-cup breasts bounce freely, her nipples hard and stiff at this point.  She also proceeded to undo the bras of each and every one of the five girls before her, taking care not to destroy their underwear in the process, hungry though she was for intimacy.

As improbable as it might have been, Hitomi and the other girls not only accepted what befell them, but soon enough began to outright embrace Ferryl’s advances.  Once they realized that the amazon wolfess meant them no harm, they got into the swing of things.  Even Yukari ended up going with the flow, infeasible as it may seem.  What this meant was that the makeout session became a two-way road, with Hitomi and the others returning Ferryl’s passionate advances with kisses of their own, which got Ferryl even more into the mood as a result.

So while Jin and Ranka were engaged in their own makeout session at one end of the clubroom, Ferryl was effectively at the center of a six-way makeout session with the rest of the cooking club, alternating from one girl to another with so many kisses, licks, and nibbles all over their bodies.  However, she did leave their panties on during the session, deciding to save that level of sexually-charged intensity for another time, preferably for after school hours in a more private setting where she knew she wouldn’t be disturbed by any teachers or school staff.

Before long, Ferryl had pretty much converted all five of the smaller girls in her thrall into kissing and smooching her back, making the large wolf girl’s heartbeat pick up.  While she was still able to keep her more impulsive animal instincts in check, Ferryl was getting “in the mood” more and more, especially now that Hitomi and the others were returning her kisses with smooches of their own and hugging their smaller bodies to her larger frame.  Whether that was Mei Mei or Kurumi hugging against her mighty thighs or Yukari and Miyubi wrapping as much of their bodies around her torso, Ferryl was being embraced on multiple sides by her newly-formed harem, which of course she wouldn’t have it be any other way.  For someone with as ravenous an appetite for love as she had, Ferryl preferred group love sessions like this, which practically amounted to an orgy minus the act of penetration at this point.

Eventually, while Jin and Ranka were getting caught up in their own hardcore makeout session (minus the act of going to “home plate,” same as Ferryl and the others), they suddenly heard large footsteps and found themselves cast in shadow.  Jin and Ranka had only a few seconds to register what was happening before seeing Ferryl lean down and scoop the two of them up in her arms before carrying them back to the other side of the clubroom.

“You two are joining in on this,” Ferryl commanded, letting them know that this wasn’t up for debate or argument.  Apparently, she wanted an eight-way lovefest now, probably more for her own reasons than for the good of the group, but in Ferryl’s mind, she probably saw the two as one-in-the-same at this point, at least while she was in-heat anyway.

“You’re insatiable,” Jin groaned in response.

“Love you too, Darling,” Ferryl giggled before leaning in and French kissing Jin.  She then proceeded to give one to Hitomi and then another girl and another girl and another.  By this point, Ferryl made it pretty apparent that she preferred French kissing as the main form of kissing whenever she did it.  She also had a habit of going from one lover to another, not wanting to leave ANYBODY out of her love and embrace for too long.  One would think that this would be tricky with the more partners added to a lovefest, but Ferryl had the drive and stamina to alternate from one lover to another with remarkable skill and dexterity.  So even a group love session with seven other people wasn’t too difficult for someone like her, especially when she was the largest person in the room by far and could cover a lot of ground, going from one girl to another (or Jin) as she moved.

Of course, whoever Ferryl wasn’t “gettin’ it on” with would be doing so with someone else in the group.  That meant whenever Jin, Ranka, and Hitomi weren’t being felt up and smooched by Ferryl, they had one another to hold and kiss before the giant wolfess descended upon them once more.  Given Ferryl’s more-or-less monstrous appetite, that meant that they didn’t have to wait too long before she got a hold of one of them (Ranka included) and bombarded them with several kisses, licks, caresses, and sucklings all along the contours of their bodies.

All in all, that half hour - which ended up becoming a full hour as things carried on - became pretty hot and heavy, with Ferryl’s underlings waiting outside and fighting off the temptation to peek through the door, given the amount of moaning and heavy breathing that was happening within the clubroom.  Mostly it was done out of genuine loyalty to obey their boss’s orders, but also because they knew that if they killed the mood and ruined the atmosphere while Ferryl was getting her rocks off, there would be hell to pay, and nobody wants to piss off a near-15-foot-tall wolf girl with frightening strength to begin with.

Once the hour-long semi-orgy had run its course, Ferryl had laid her body down along the floor, using it as a body pillow for all seven members of the school’s cooking club to lounge against.  Ferryl made damn sure that none of them strayed too far from her, as in that of the blissful afterglow she wanted NONE of them away from her.  Even if her appetite had been momentarily sated, she still desired to have everyone in her embrace.  After all, she was the greedy type when it came to matters of the heart…and of the loins.

At the moment, Kurumi, Miyubi, Mei Mei, and Yukari were all huddled around and hugging onto Ferryl’s mighty legs, while Jin and Hitomri were nested up against her torso in each of her armpits (Hitomi on Ferryl’s left, Jin on her right).  That left Ranka laying directly on Ferryl’s torso, her small head resting in the cleavage of Ferryl’s substantial bosom.

‘This feels right,’ thought Ferryl as she basked in the moment.  She loved having all of her loved ones near her, feeling their collective body heat surround and warm her as her larger body warmed them in turn.  It simply felt natural, as if the natural order of the world was being followed accordingly, with everything in its proper place.  It all felt very zen to Ferryl.  A part of her wanted this moment to last forever, desiring to go another group round once everyone had properly rested and recovered their energy (of course, Miyubi would need a little extra time to recuperate, being a sloth and all).

“Onee-chan,” muttered Ranka as she stirred slightly between the F-cup boobs serving as her pillow.

“Yes, Ranka?” Ferryl replied.

“Just remember what we talked about,” the younger wolf girl grumbled.  “You and I are co-leaders of this pack, meaning equals.  And if I want some alone time with Jin-kun and Hitomi-chan, you’ll let me have it, understand?”

Ferryl initially thought about overruling her sister, but felt she wouldn’t be a worthy leader if she went back on her word.

“Alright, Ranka,” Ferryl nodded.  “A word, once given, must be honored.  To do otherwise cheapens one’s word, so I will honor my promise, Ranka-chan, but I do expect to have my fun more often than not, okay?”

“You have multiple partners to play with,” Ranka grumbled.  “Is it really that hard to restrain yourself a little from time to time?”

“I’ve told you before, Ranka,” Ferryl grinned before leaning in for a smooch on her sister’s lips, “I’m the greedy type.”

“Good grief,” sighed Ranka.

“Love you too,” giggled Ferryl before resting her head back on the ground, satisfied that things went according to plan and that she got to keep her little sister in the pack while also letting Ranka keep everyone in the club together.

Sure, there would be those who would at bare minimum frown upon such a scandalous, polygamous relationship, and Ferryl would simply tell those people to mind their own business, maybe give them a mean look at most.  As for those who would try to get between her and her newly acquired mates, she’d thrash and throttle them if need be, even if it was one of the teachers.  As far as Ferryl was concerned, nobody gets between her and those she cares about, and she would show them just what she was capable of if they even dared to try.

If and when anybody gave Ferryl and her newly-formed harem grief for this setup, she’d deal with them accordingly, but for now, she simply rested and relaxed, happy that her pack had grown the way that it had, getting not just her beloved sister back in her pack alongside her once more but also a group of little cuties (referring to both Jin and the other girls in Ranka’s pack) for her to love and dote on now.

In short, as far as Ferryl was concerned, everything had worked out the way it was supposed to, with her and her newly-acquired mates living together as one big, happy loving family…

…especially on the “loving” part.

A few days later…

Once Ferryl had pretty much laid out the ground rules for how things were going to be from now on, things calmed down a bit.  There was now no longer “Ranka’s pack” and “Ferryl’s pack” afterwards.  Both groups were now merged into one large pack, mostly consisting of wolves of course but now with several non-wolf members.

Initially, Jin figured that several of Ferryl’s underlings would take issue with Ranka’s pack being absorbed into Ferryl’s pack, but Ferryl put her foot down right there and then in front of all of her men.

“If any of you take issue with this, now’s the time to say something,” Ferryl told her wolves.  “Just know that my decision is ultimate and final, and if any of you have a problem with that, you’re more than welcome to leave the pack.  Otherwise, feel free to take a shot at the throne, but know that I won’t hold back on you in the slightest if you do, understand?”

Every single one of Ferryl’s underlings were dead silent in response.  Whether this was out of genuine loyalty to their boss or out of fear Jin wasn’t sure, but in either case, Ferryl’s wolf pack were in total agreement with their boss’s declaration…

…well, that was to say that they were in agreement with one of their bosses, now that there were two within the pack, consisting of both Ookami sisters now.  After all, Ranka laid out terms that if her pack was to join with Ferryl’s pack, then the two of them would be leaders of this newly formed pack.  Ferryl raised no objection to it, and so there were now two leaders taking the reins.

Some might ponder just how a pack could function with two leaders having equal say within said pack.  After all, what if the two of them came to a head and strongly disagreed over a certain issue that affected the entire group?  What if Ranka and Ferryl had a heated argument over something that was deemed critical to the entire organization?  Would there be serious infighting?  Would some kind of civil war occur within the group?  Would it amount to Ferryl’s wolf pack against Ranka’s cooking club?

If that last hypothetical ended up being the case, Jin would be sweating bullets, given how outnumbered Ranka’s group would be, yet Ferryl wasn’t worried in the slightest.

“Don’t worry, Darling,” she grinned as she gave a playful wink towards Jin and the others.  “If it comes down to that, I’ll protect the whole lot of you from any wolves who dare to bite the hands of their masters…not that I expect them to, of course, but if it comes to that, I’ll throttle any ingrates who have the nerve to harm my little sister or any of my mates.  You have my word on that.”  Ferryl followed through on that promise with a kiss on Jin’s lips, as well as on the lips of the other girls in what was once Ranka’s pack, whether they wanted a kiss or not (by now, Ferryl had made it pretty clear that she was addicted to kissing the others in Ranka’s pack, usually with little or no warning).

True enough, Ferryl made an accurate assessment of things, for not a single one of her henchmen troubled any of the non-wolf members of the pack.  Whether it was out of fear of their boss or sheer loyalty was anyone’s guess, but whatever the case, none of the wolves troubled Jin, Hitomi, or the others in the slightest.  They weren’t particularly talkative, but they didn’t bother or intimidate Ranka’s former pack in any way or at any time whatsoever.

So for the time being, things seemed pretty good overall.  The only trouble Jin and the others had to deal with was whenever Ferryl was “in the mood” for a heated makeout session, which tended to be on a near daily basis.

‘Honestly, where does she get the stamina to keep going like that!?’ Jin thought as the days passed.

After enough days passed, the other girls realized just how hungry Ranka’s big sister could be when it came to matters of romantic intimacy, usually helping herself to more than one mate per day.  In fact, Ferryl made a habit of trying to have EVERYONE in Ranka’s group as much as possible, usually having them all gathered in either the club room or somewhere private that nobody - student or faculty - would interrupt them.

Jin was baffled by just how much energy Ferryl had to spare, given that she could make out with more than one girl at a time.  Usually, whenever she felt like helping herself to Hitomi, she made a habit of bringing Jin along (whether he was okay with it or not) out of consideration towards Jin, so that he and Hitomi could make out with one another while Ferryl was enjoying the both of them.  Of course, Jin found the setup to be a bit suffocating at times, but Hitomi was remarkably okay with it in comparison, enjoying kissing and caressing both Jin and Ferryl whenever it was their turn to make out with the giant wolf girl.  Sometimes Ranka joined in on the fun as well, resulting in a four-way lovefest between them all.

Of course, Ferryl kept to her oath to let Ranka have some one-on-one time with Jin when she desired it.  As much as the older Ookami sister preferred group lovefests, she firmly believed in honoring one’s word when it came to matters like that, so every now and then she left Ranka to have her own personal makeout sessions with Jin.  Besides, she had a plethora of pretty girls to pick from, along with her right-hand man Kuromori whom she made sure to give her love and attention as well.

One time, Jin approached the one-eyed wolf and asked him what he thought about this arrangement.

“Doesn’t this bother you in the slightest?” Jin asked the wolf.  “Doesn’t the idea of having to share the woman you love with others irk you even a little bit?”

“I’m comfortable with things as they are,” Kuromori answered calmly.  “I get your rationale and all, but I’m honestly okay with this.  The fact that my boss makes time for me is enough in and of itself.  I’m honored that she decided to return my feelings at all, so I’m only too happy that she puts aside some one-on-one time for me.”

“But even so…” Jin replied.

“Look,” Kuromori interrupted, “I get that you’re saying this out of concern for my feelings and all, and I appreciate the sentiment.  Having said that, there’s no need to rock the boat, okay?  I love and respect Ferryl-sama wholeheartedly, and so I have no real issue with her having other lovers.  A woman of her power and stamina…she is simply too big and mighty to be tied down to just one mate or partner.  Therefore, it’s only natural that she has her own…I suppose you might call it a “menagerie” of sorts.”

“That’s a bit of a stretch…” Jin grumbled.

“Last I checked, there are…what?  Four different species in Ferryl-sama’s harem?  Five?  Six if you include me and Ranka-sama.”  Kuromori proceeds to count on his fingers one after another as he begins listing them out.

“A cat girl, a sloth girl, a panda girl, a koala girl, two humans, and Ranka-sama and myself…yeah, that makes for six different species.”

“Y-you’re including Ranka in all of this?” Jin scoffed.

“What Ferryl-sama feels towards her sister is between the two of them,” Kuromori replied.  “I’m not going to judge her for it.  After all, you saw how they greeted each other when Ferryl-sama first visited your little cooking club.”

Jin thought back to the kissing session between the two wolf sisters, where each of them slathered the other one’s mouth with their tongues.  Admittedly, he couldn’t help but ponder if that was just a show of deep familial love or something much more…intimate.  With Ranka, he wasn’t sure how deep it went, but he was pretty damn sure at this point that Ferryl had VERY deep feelings towards Ranka; she was almost certainly an outright “siscon” with a lolita complex (which would explain why she acts so affectionately towards her younger sister, given how much smaller Ranka is compared to Ferryl).

“I still think you’re too accepting and tolerant of this whole arrangement,” Jin grumbled, “but fine, I won’t push any further.  If you’re REALLY okay with all of this…”

“I am,” Kuromori stated definitively.  “I live to serve Ferryl-sama till the end of my days, so the fact that she’s willing to reward my loyalty with love and affection from time to time…that’s more than I could ever ask for, and I am quite content with it all.”

And that pretty much settled things as far as where Kuromori stood.  If he had any qualms about the arrangement, he certainly knew how to keep them hidden and suppressed, but from what Jin could tell, the one-eyed wolfman was sincere in his convictions.

And so more days pass, largely alternating between regular classes, time in the cooking club, and time being subjected to Ferryl’s romantic advances.  Jin felt a bit bad for the other girls in the cooking club, given the fatigue on their faces and how heavy their breathing was after Ferryl had her fun with them.

To be clear, Ferryl never hurt any of the girls when she had her fun with them…quite the opposite.  Jin could tell from their shrieks and shouts that the episodes were QUITE pleasurable, if a bit embarrassing.  It was simply that Ferryl’s appetite was so ravenous that she ended up having rather long sessions with each of them, usually in group sessions somewhere away from prying eyes.

As stated earlier, Ferryl preferred to have as many of her mates at one time, pretty much turning the sessions into outright orgies or “gangbangs” as some would call them.  Most of the time, Ferryl usually would partake of Kurumi, Yukari, Miyubi, and Mei Mei all at once whenever Ranka wanted some alone time with Jin and Hitomi (Ranka started more and more to make their sessions a threeway as much as possible, coming to love both Jin and Hitomi with increasing passion, with the sentiment being reciprocated by Hitomi in turn).

This became the general arrangement within the broader dynamic of the group headed by Ferryl and Ranka now.  Mercifully (from Jin’s perspective), Ranka managed to temper Ferryl’s hungry advances somewhat, going from love sessions on a daily basis to sessions every few days.  Jin could only hope that Ferryl could settle for getting hot-and-heavy maybe two or three times per week in time, giving both himself and the others time to recuperate from such strenuous activities when Ferryl was “in the mood.”

After all, a girl as big as Ferryl had QUITE the appetite when it came to love and intimacy!

In any case, things started to temper down once the two packs had become united.  Initially, the other non-wof girls were a bit nervous being around the wolfmen in the pack, but once Kuromori and the other men assured Jin and the others that they had nothing to fear, relations within the pack started to become more amicable.  Some of the wolfmen even offered or volunteered to help out with cooking club activities.

The wolfmen were also handy to have around as extra security, both for the sake of Ranka’s and Ferryl’s pack as well as to promote order and security throughout Seton Academy.  Only the most foolhardy of packs or individuals in the school would even consider messing with the sizable wolfpack, especially if Ferryl herself made an appearance.  Given that most of the students weren’t much taller than six feet, it was practically suicidal for them to go up against a nearly fifteen-foot-tall she-wolf with monstrous strength as well as sharp claws and equally sharp fangs.

There was one instance where Ferryl felt the need to lay down the law.

One day, Jin was walking alongside Hitomi through the hallways by the end of the school day.  The vast majority of students had made for their respective dormitories, so things were relatively quiet and empty by that point.  Jin wanted a little privacy with just him and Hitomi by that point.  He had come to make peace with the fact that he was now also bonded with Ranka and Ferryl as well, but his feelings were still strongest towards Hitomi out of everyone in the pack.  Surprisingly, neither Ranka nor Ferryl made a stink over it, respecting Jin’s wish to have moments of intimacy between him and Hitomi.

It was on that particular late afternoon/early evening that Jin and Hitomi were making their way out the hallway onto the campus grounds when suddenly Hitomi accidentally bumped into a particularly nasty male hyena.

“Oh!  Sorry about that,” Hitomi stated.  “I didn’t see you there, honestly.”

“Hey!  Watch where you’re going, Girlie!” the hyena growled back.  He was part of a gang of five hyenas in total, all of them with nasty looks on their faces as they gazed at both Jin and Hitomi.

“Hey, she said she was sorry,” Jin replied, getting between the hyena and Hitomi.  “It was an honest mistake and from what I can tell, you’re not injured or anything close to it.  So leave her alone, alright?”

“Oh?” the hyena snarled.  “You want some trouble, buddy?”  His fellow hyenas started circling Jin and Hitomi, all of them either snarling or shooting wicked grins at them.  It was clear that these were the type who loved causing trouble and getting into fights whenever possible.

“Hitomi-chan, get behind me,” Jin said, trying to shield her the best he could.

“That’s not really gonna help you, Romeo,” another hyena cackled.  “Dunno if you can count, but there’s five of us and only two of you.  You’re not really gonna be able to shield your little girlfriend.”  The other hyenas chuckled as they closed in on the two humans.

‘Damn, this is bad,’ Jin thought, feeling the need to act quickly.

“Hitomi-chan, make a run for it,” Jin whispered to her.  “I’ll try and hold them off for as long as I can.”

“Jin-kun, I’m not leaving you behind!” Hitomi replied.

“Fat chance of you gettin’ away,” a third hyena laughed.  “Like she could get away in time!  Even if we gave her a head start, we’d catch her in less than a minute.”

Things were looking bad for the two of them, when out of nowhere a large shadow descended on the hyenas.  In a heartbeat, two of them were lifted up by their necks several feet off the ground.

“And just what exactly is going on here?” said a very commanding voice.

Jin, Hitomi, and the other three hyenas saw Ferryl holding a hyena in each hand, her fingers easily wrapped around their necks as their legs dangled several feet off the ground (a position Jin could relate to).  Jin could tell that she was hardly exerting herself at all as she held the hyenas high over their fellow pack members, staring down at them with a cold, nasty look in her eyes.

“H-holy crap,” groaned one hyena staring up at Ferryl.  “She’s freakin’ huge!”

“I believe I asked you three a question,” Ferryl stated as she kept her gaze on the other three hyenas.  The two in her hands couldn’t really respond well, given that Ferryl had a strong grip on their throats at the moment.

“W-we were doin’ nothin’!” declared one hyena, hoping Ferryl would believe him.

“Really?” asked Ferryl with a cocked eyebrow.  “Because it looks to me like you were threatening two of my mates with bodily harm.  That simply will not do.  Nobody - and I mean NOBODY - is allowed to hurt a member of my pack, understand?  Certainly not a bunch of mangy, flea-bitten hyenas least of all.”

Ferryl proceeded to toss the two hyenas in her grip several feet away, with their bodies making a distinct thud as they hit the ground.  The other three were on the verge of fleeing for their lives, but Ferryl was too quick for them.  In seconds, she swooped down and snatched another hyena in each hand while pinning the third with one leg, her large foot pressing down on his chest.  No doubt if Ferryl put her foot over top of his neck, she could either close off his windpipe or simply snap his spine with just a little more pressure.

“Ferryl-chan, please, don’t hurt them!” Hitomi called out.

“This pack of bastards were about to hurt both you and Jin-kun,” Ferryl replied.  “They deserve no mercy.”

“P-please, don’t sink to their level!” Hitomi pleaded.  “You’re better than that.  Please, Ferryl-chan!”  For his part, Jin simply nodded along.  While he had no problem with teaching these punks a lesson, he didn’t want Hitomi to see things become more violent than they already were.

Ferryl stared down at the two humans before turning back to the hyenas, sighing for a moment.

“Honestly,” Ferryl grumbled, “you two are just too kind.”  She then turned her attention back to the hyenas, dropping the two unceremoniously on the ground as she let up on the third, slowly taking her foot off his chest.

“I spare you all because my mates asked me to,” Ferryl said coldly at the hyenas.  “They saved your lives this day.  But know that if I ever see or hear of you five causing trouble for ANYONE in this school - whether they’re in my pack or not - I’m gonna find you and throttle you, understand?  I’ll break down walls if I have to in order to get to you all, got that?”

“Y-yeah, we got it,” a hyena nervously replied, with his other packmates nodding in agreement.

“Good,” Ferryl growled.  “Now get lost and don’t go making trouble for anyone in this school ever again.”  The hyenas didn’t have to be told twice, as they bolted off within seconds.

“Th-thank you, Ferryl-chan,” Hitomi sighed.  “If you hadn’t been there, I get the feeling that we’d have been in big trouble.  You really saved us there.”

“She’s right,” Jin grumbled, upset with himself that he had to rely on Ferryl to get him out of that situation.  “Much as it pains me to admit it, I’m in your debt, so…than yo-whoa!”

Jin was cut off because Ferryl proceeded to lift both him and Hitomi in her arms and cradle them against her larger body, holding them securely against her bosom as she gave each of them a deep kiss.

“It’s no trouble at all,” Ferryl grinned once she was done smooching the two of them.  “I wouldn’t be much of a pack leader if I didn’t look out for my pack mates, after all.  But since I have the two of you in my clutches, what say we find somewhere private and have a little fun, eh?”

“Seriously?” groaned Jin.  “I thought you were gonna let us have this day to ourselves?”

“Aww, come on, Darling,” Ferryl teased.  “You did say you were in my debt just a moment ago, so I figure that this is a good way to pay me back.  I promise that I won’t hog you two for too long, okay?”

Deep down, Jin and Hitomi knew that if she wanted to, Ferryl could have her way with them for several hours if she so desired.  She was simply too big and too powerful to be denied.  Even so, with her larger size and monstrous strength, Ferryl was a woman who stayed true to her word, no matter how in-heat she could be.  If she promised to restrain her urges for the sake of her pack mates, then that’s what she would do.

“Alright,” Jin relented, “just please try to keep it to no more than an hour, please?  I wanted today to be just me and Hitomi-chan, after all.”

Ferryl replied with a quick kiss on both Jin’s and Hitomi’s lips in response before giggling.

“I’ll try, Jin-kun,” she chuckled.  “It’ll be hard to keep it under an hour, especially when I have two little cuties in my arms, but all the same, I’ll try.”

And with that, Ferryl Ookami made her way off with Jin and Hitomi in her arms, salivating at the prospect of having some fun with the two of them simultaneously.

………

Fast-forward a few weeks later.

There turned out to be one last surprise development in the midst of this new group arrangement.  Jin figured that he had enough on his plate, now that he had become part of a towering she-wolf nymphomaniac’s harem.  It was a minor comfort that Ferryl had somewhat limited her hungry advances on Jin and the others, no longer going after someone in the group literally EVERY day, but even so, Jin found himself having to stay in rather good shape to keep up with Ferryl’s hunger, with the only comfort being that she had a large enough pool of lovers to pick from in order to give him adequate time to recover.

All that being said, there was a surprise development which NOBODY saw coming, as if some super-perverted god decided to flick a switch and drop this on everybody out of the blue for his own amusement.

It happened one day when Ranka didn’t show up for the group’s usual cooking session.  That was odd enough in and of itself, given how enthusiastic Ranka tended to be when it came to cooking.  The younger Ookami sister was certainly a literal glutton when it came to eating delicious meals, but even the simple act of spending time with those in her pack was reason enough for her.  To Ranka, spending time with her friends and loved ones was very important to her, given how badly she didn’t want to be alone.  With Ferryl’s arrival and the new group dynamic being what it was, Ranka was practically guaranteed to never be alone again.

So factoring all that in, it was quite peculiar that Ranka wouldn’t show up for the cooking club’s usual activities.

“Is Ranka-chan alright?” asked a worried Hitomi to Ferryl.

“She said she was feeling extra tired both yesterday and earlier today,  I figured she could use the rest.  She’s napping in the nurse’s office right now.”

“Maybe one of us should go check on her,” suggested Yukari, “just to make sure it’s nothing serious.”

“I’ll go send some of my men to check up on her,” Ferryl replied.  She then gestured for her underlings to do just that.  “I’m sure she’s fine.”  Surprisingly, Ferryl wasn’t feeling frisky at that particular moment, deciding to take a break from her usual bout of romantic conquests over Jin and the others and simply partake in cooking.  While Ferryl didn’t share Ranka’s passion for cooking, she wasn’t adamantly against learning the art for its own sake.  It certainly didn’t hurt to open her horizons to new experiences and learn a new dish or two.

Fast-forward several minutes later…

Some of Ferryl’s men return to the cooking club’s headquarters.  The looks on their faces is one of baffled surprise.

“B-Boss,” one of her men nervously called out, “you’ll wanna see this.”

“What is it?” Ferryl asked seriously.  “Is Ranka-chan okay?”

“Sh-she is, Boss,” another underling replied.  “Physically, she seems perfectly fine, but…well…”

“Well what?” Ferryl pressed.  “What’s wrong with Ranka-chan!?”  The look on Ferryl’s face was dead serious at this point.

“It’s best you come with us and see for yourself, Boss,” another henchman answered.  “That way, everything will become perfectly clear.”

“Alright, take me to her,” Ferryl replied.

“Do you want us to come along with you?” asked Hitomi, clearly worried for Ranka.

“No, you all stay here for the time being,” Ferryl stated.  It was rather odd how adamantly Ferryl acted in her role as pack leader, now that Jin, Hitomi, and the others were technically her underlings (even though Ferryl never ordered them around like she would her men).  “I’ll go check on Ranka and let you all know what’s happened.  I won’t be long.”

And with that, Ferryl made her way out the clubroom to go see Ranka.  Jin and the others went about with their cooking activities, though the mood was both more sullen and serious now that they knew something had happened to Ranka.  All of the girls could only hope it wasn’t something life-threatening or anything even remotely close to that.  Even Jin was concerned for Ranka’s well-being, even if he was reluctant to show such emotion outwardly.  While he still loved Hitomi the most out of the group, his feelings towards Ranka and Ferryl had slowly developed over time where he came to embrace his relationship with the two of them, even if it was with some lingering reluctance.

Minutes passed, and while the cooking club tried to distract themselves with their work, everyone’s minds were focused on whatever was going on with Ranka, waiting for Ferryl’s return with anxious anticipation.  Soon enough, they got their answer when they heard the distinctive thuds of Ferryl’s footfalls nearing closer towards the clubroom door.

There was one thing that seemed a bit off as Ferryl neared the door:  It sounded as if there were two Ferryl Ookamis arriving, given the way the footsteps sounded as they got closer and closer.  At the very least, Ferryl was coming back with someone who was either around her size or who was as heavy as her.

The door slid open and Ferryl ducked through the passage.

“Well, Ferryl-chan,” Hitomi asked with barely concealed worry, “is Ranka-chan alright?”

Ferryl grinned and nodded before turning back towards the doorway, bending down, and poking her head outwards.

“Well, come on,” she called out.  “Everyone’s waiting for you, and they’re all really worried from what I can tell.  Don’t keep them waiting.”

Jin had a gut feeling on what was about to happen.

As it turned out, he ended up being spot-on in his assumption.

A few seconds later, in ducked - that’s right, DUCKED - Ranka Ookami through the doorway, sporting an embarrassed look on her face as she slowly stood upright, wearing an exact replica of Ferryl’s school outfit.  If one were to look at the two Ookami sisters, they would have thought them to be outright twins, given that they now had similar hairstyles, eye color, tails, and now height and bosom as well.

Somehow, inexplicably, Ranka Ookami had shot up from being no more than three feet tall to a whopping fifteen feet even, literally five times her old height and now the same height as Ferryl (who had apparently grown three inches over the last few days it was later learned).  Now the Ookami sisters were the twin towering beauties of Seton Academy.

“R-Ranka-chan,” Hitomi gasped, “are you okay?”

“Y-yeah,” Ranka replied, slowly nodding her head and instinctively wanting to slouch down to appear smaller than she was.

“Do you know what exactly happened to you?” asked Yukari.

“Not sure,” Ranka answered.  “I had been feeling tired the last few days, and I ended up taking a nap in the nurse’s office.  Apparently, I had outgrown the bed…and my clothes.  One of the staff heard a crash, which must have been the bed collapsing under my weight, and when they saw me…well, you can pretty much figure out the rest.”

“How did you find clothes at your size?” asked Mei Mei.

“I gave her a spare uniform of mine,” Ferryl answered.  “Turns out Ranka’s a perfect fit!”  Ferryl wrapped an arm around Ranka’s waistline to give her little - or more accurately younger - sister a sideways hug as Ferryl sported a toothy grin, while Ranka looked off to the side with an adorable look of embarrassment.  Obviously, the formerly petite wolf girl needed some adjusting to the sudden size increase.

For his part, Jin was baffled as to what could cause such rapid enlargement in the span of a few hours.

‘Hyper-accelerated puberty?’ thought Jin.  ‘That’s the only thing I can possibly think of that would be even REMOTELY possible.  Either that or Ranka somehow ate or drank something that triggered such a reaction.  Most likely it’s the first theory, given that Ranka appears to be in good health after such a growth spurt…though her body has changed significantly.’

Whereas Ranka Ookami had a small, dainty, and petite build, she was now effectively a mirror image of her older sister in terms of physique, sporting a build that was both quite mature and very physically fit.  In terms of age, Ranka looked to be around her late teens or early twenties now, just like Ferryl.  Even Ranka’s face appeared to age ever so slightly, going from being “cute” to downright gorgeous.  Her lips were fuller, her cheekbones more pronounced, her skin shining with a bewitching radiance, and so on and so forth.

In short, Ranka went from being a cute, 3-foot-tall lolita to a towering, mature and sexy mini-giantess just like Ferryl now.

“Ranka, are you okay?” asked Miyubi.  “You look…nervous.”

The fidgeting Ranka started to tear up slightly, struggling to make eye contact with Jin and the others.  Jin could tell that she was on the verge of a full-blown emotional breakdown.

“I…I…” Ranka struggled to say.

“Ranka-chan, what’s wrong?” asked Hitomi.

“Everyone,” Ranka said to the whole group, “do you…still like me?”

“Huh?” asked a baffled Mei Mei.  “Why would you ask us that?  Of course we still like you.  Why do you think we suddenly wouldn’t?”

“You’re not…afraid of me, now that I’m…so much bigger than you all?” Ranka nervously inquired.

“Of course we’re not afraid of you, Ranka-chan!” Hitomi went over to give Ranka a hug, wrapping her arms around Ranka’s large legs as much as she could (given that Hitomi only went up to slightly above Ranka’s knees).  “You’re our pack leader, but more importantly you’re our friend.  We don’t care how big you get.  You’ll ALWAYS be our friend, Ranka-chan.”

Within seconds, the other girls joined in and group-hugged Ranka from all sides, collectively hugging against her large legs.  The gesture made Ranka tear up more, only this time it was tears of joy and not worried sadness.  A moment later, Ranka slowly lowered herself down to her knees so that she didn’t tower over the others as much.  She then proceeded to hold out her arms, indicating that she wished to initiate a group hug.  Hitomi and the other girls were only too happy to oblige, collectively running up to her and hugging her torso as much as possible, with Ranka wrapping her arms around all five of the now much smaller girls easily enough.  Seconds later, Ferryl followed through by hugging the girls from the other side, effectively sandwiching them within a larger group hug between the two towering Ookami sisters.

Jin instinctively smiled, glad to see that the girls had alleviated whatever worries Ranka had about how they would react to her larger size.  While he was hesitant to outwardly show his happiness generally speaking, it warmed his heart to see that the broader group relationship wasn’t damaged in any way by Ranka’s surprise growth spurt.

Once she finished wiping her eyes and clearing any sniffles she had, Ranka turned to Jin, her eyes wide and her breathing slowing as she looked down at him.  From her point of view, it was so strange to be looking down at someone who towered over her just a day or so back.  Before the growth spurt, Ranka stood no higher than Jin’s bellybutton; now Jin stood just a few inches over Ranka’s knees.  The role reversal between the two of them was quite profound to say the least.

“Jin-kun…” Ranka whispered as she slowly stretched her arms out towards him.  It was clear enough to see that she wished to give him a hug just like she had with the girls, given that the two of them were considered mates now at this point.

To Ranka’s surprise, Jin walked forward rather casually, stopping just a few feet away from Ranak and holding up his arms perpendicular to his body like a scarecrow, indicating that she had permission to hold him.

“Just…please don’t squeeze too tight, will ya?” Jin said with a small smile.

“Oh Jin-kun!” Ranka declared as she leaned in and scooped him up in her arms, lifting him off the ground as she proceeded to bombard his face with a series of kisses and licks, pressing him hard against her now vastly enlarged bosom.  From what Jin could discern, Ranka was probably either an E-cup or an F-cup just like Ferryl now.  This was most certainly quite the breast enlargement, given that Ranka was basically an A-cup only 24 hours or so back.  As stated previously, Ranka’s figure was pretty much a mirror image of Ferryl’s in comparison now, being both so much bigger as well as having just as much sex appeal as her older sister.  Her limbs were longer, her physique was more toned, her face more mature, and her bosom much, MUCH larger than before.

‘Jeez,’ thought Jin as his face smooshed into Ranka’s generous bosom, ‘she really IS a lot bigger than before.’

The hugfest went on for several minutes, with Ranka alternating between shoving Jin’s head into her bosom and pulling it out so that she could kiss and lick his face for all it was worth.  Any other straight male might consider himself to be in heaven (provided he liked being subjected to both ‘marshmallow hell’ and several licks and kisses as he was glomped by a 15-foot-tall wolf girl, mind you).

“I’m just so happy that you’re not afraid of me!” Ranka declared as she swung joyously from side to side as she hugged Jin against her like he was a teddy bear in her embrace.  “I was worried that you would think that I was a freak or monster of some kind and that you’d never wanna speak to me or see me ever again.  I’m so glad that we’re still together!  I wanna be with you forever, Jin!  I wanna be with EVERYONE forever and ever and ever!”

Ranka’s grip tightened somewhat, burying Jin’s face all the more into her cleavage, making it somewhat difficult for him to breathe efficiently.  Jin instinctively patted the sides of Ranka’s waist, mainly to get her attention as he talked (more accurately, muffled) into her bosom.

“Ranka,” he said/muffled, “I appreciate the love, honestly, but any chance you could let up a little bit?  It’s getting a little hard to breathe here.”

“Easy now, Ranka,” giggled Ferryl as she gently tapped Ranka’s shoulder, “don’t wanna suffocate Darling now, do you?”

“Oh!” squealed Ranka in alarm as she pulled back slightly while still keeping Jin in her embrace.  “I’m sorry, Jin-kun!  I guess I don’t quite know my own strength just yet.  Are you okay?  I didn’t hurt you, did I?”  The concern in Ranka’s voice was only too apparent.

“I’m fine, I’m fine,” Jin replied.  “Just go a little easy from now on, okay?  You’re the bigger one in this relationship now, so you need to mind your own power now, especially if you plan on this relationship working out from here on.”

“Of course I do!” Ranka declared.  “Like I said before, I wanna be with EVERYONE forever and ever…I mean, if you’ll all have me, of course.”  Ranka went from being so sure of herself to more coquettish and nervous in front of the group, which was comical now given her much larger size.

Hitomi and the other girls simply smiled and proceeded to group-hug Ranka once more to show their solidarity with her desire, and once again, Ferryl followed suit by joining in on the hug as best as she could.  This left Jin being hugged by Ranka, who was being hugged by Hitomi and the other smaller girls, with Ferryl joining in and hugging as much of the group as she could.  For those few seconds, Jin was feeling particularly warm, given the collective body heat from the group during the massive group hug.

“Umm…not trying to kill the mood or anything,” Jin grumbled, “but any chance we can wrap this up soon?  I’m starting to feel rather warm in this position, so…”

Jin was also hoping that Ranka wouldn’t feel the erection building in his pants as the hugging session wore on.  Even if Jin tried to think of himself as something of a gentleman, he could only fight his own biology for so long.  He WAS a healthy, red-blooded male after all.

“Oh, alright, Darling,” Ferryl teased, “but only because you asked nicely…”  Seconds later, the girls disengaged from their group hug, with Ranka reluctantly setting Jin on the ground once she had her fill of hugging him against her.  Given that they were now deemed mates in this massive love dodecahedron that had formed shortly after Ferryl’s arrival, Ranka didn’t see it as a problem to get extra physical with Jin and others in the pack.

However, in light of these recent developments, something had stirred deep within Ranka, for while she was quite happy that her sudden size increase didn’t scare away the others within her pack, she was also feeling quite…heated, in a way of putting things…

…or more accurately, Ranka was feeling “in heat” at the moment.

“Jin-kun…Hitomi-chan…” Ranka panted, staring down at the two members of her pack whom she loved the most.  It wasn’t that Ranka didn’t care for the other girls in the pack, it was just that her heart beat the strongest for both of her human companions.

“Ladies,” Ferryl grinned towards the rest of the pack (minus Jin, Hitomi, and Ranka), “I think that Ranka-chan, Hitomi-chan, and Jin-kun need a little time together…well, them AND me, of course.  We’re gonna find some place to get…acquainted.  Don’t worry, I’ll be back before you know it and give you all my love and attention.”  Ferryl proceeded to give a nice, long smooch to Kurumi, Yukari, Miyubi, and Mei Mei before heading off with Jin, Hitomi, and Ranka to somewhere more private.

“R-Ranka,” Jin replied, “you’re really okay with Ferryl joining in on this?”

“For today…I’m willing to share…” Ranka muttered with a blush as she scooped up Jin in her arms, while Ranka scooped up Hitomi in her own arms as they made their way out the clubroom.

“So…where are we going exactly?” Hitomi asked.

“Our own personal dorms,” Ferryl grinned.  “Big enough for Ranka-chan and me, especially now that Ranka-chan is my size now.  I gotta say, I’m REALLY looking forward to this, Ranka-chan.”  The older Ookami sister was beaming at this point, clearly hungry for some bedroom fun and just as “in heat” as Ranka was.

“And…how long is this gonna be?” Jin asked nervously.

“I’m gonna say when Ranka-chan and I are too tired to go any further, Darling,” Ferryl grinned.  “Right, Ranka-chan?”

Ranka simply nodded in response.  Jin couldn’t help but gulp nervously, wondering just how much stamina Ranka now had in her much larger body, given that she was effectively a mirror image of Ferryl now.  He would effectively be getting into bed with TWO Ferryl’s now, with twice the amount of energy and hunger, and he wasn’t sure if he and Hitomi would be able to keep up with such “hunger.”

“Don’t worry, Darling,” Ferryl grinned, sensing Jin’s worries, “Ranka-chan and I will be gentle and patient with the two of you, I promise.  As hungry as I may be, I know when to hold back and not take things too far, given how much smaller you are than me…well, smaller than both me AND Ranka-chan now.”  Ferryl giggled at the end.  “And I’ll make sure to keep an eye on Ranka-chan so that she doesn’t take things too far either.”

While Jin was hopeful and trusting when it came to Ferryl’s word (more or less), he couldn’t help but instinctively gulp in subdued nervousness.  Even if Ferryl was sincere in what she just said, Jin figured that both she and Ranka would practically be slaves to their more animalistic nature once things proceeded in the bedroom, especially with them being in heat and all.  As mature and responsible as they could be, they WERE animals in the end…albeit, very sexy and alluring anthropomorphic animals and all, but still animals at their cores.

“You don’t fully trust me, do you Darling?” Ferryl smirked at Jin, as if she was reading his mind.

“N-no, of course not…” Jin grumbled, trying not to piss off the older Ookami sister.

“It’s alright, Darling,” Ferryl snorted.  “I get that you’re reluctant to take me at my word, given the power difference between the two of us…or I should say between you and Hitomi-chan versus me and Ranka-chan.  That’s understandable, even instinctive.  But rest assured:  You, Hitomi-chan, and the rest in our pack have nothing to fear from either Ranka-chan or myself, plain and simple.  You have my word on that.  I lay my pride as both a wolf and as a woman on that very statement, Jin-kun.”

Jin could tell that Ferryl was being completely upfront with him, given that she almost never called him “Jin-kun” when speaking to him.

“O-okay,” Jin slowly nodded in understanding, “I’ll trust you…Ferryl-chan.”

“Ohhh, I just wanna eat you up right now!” Ferryl cooed, her appetite increasing.  To be more accurate, she wanted Jin, Hitomi, and Ranka all at the same time, right there on the spot, but she figured that she’d hold off and wait until all four of them were somewhere more private for them to have their fun, so she’d hold back on her more animalistic instincts for the time being.

Soon enough, there would be plenty of hanky-panky to be had between the four of them…