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It was a bright spring afternoon the day Hazel Dawnspire rode through the woods along on her horse, Ginger, a lithe mare with a reddish coat spotted with white along her back, along side her father, Theodore Dawnspire. Theodore was a wealthy merchant known throughout the land for selling an assortment of curiosity that he acquired for an assortment of means. Not always legal means mind you. He was a stout man in his early 50's with short salt and pepper hair and cool brown eyes.

His daughter, Hazel, looked much more like her mother. Her having long platinum blonde hair and sparkling deep blue eyes. Her form was like a willow, tall and thin but thick where it counted.

She had enough curves to catch the eyes of many a men in her travels, but rarely did the young lass accept the advancements of her suitors. If they manage to get pass her farther his guards, they were likely to be on the move to the next town by the next morning.

Young Hazel didn't have many friends, since she traveled with her father so often. She did get to enjoy the views of the beautiful country side rather than stay stuck filth of the towns she passed through.

Hazel preferred the company of animals instead of humans you see, because she was a child with a gift. A gift of speech towards animals that was bestowed upon her at birth my one of her fathers many friends that he had made over his travels through strange lands. And with this power, Theodore's liking of his daughter grew ten fold.

He would never again be attacked by bandits for his daughter would speak to the birds and they would tell her the whereabouts of them so they could avoid them. Never again would he be caught off guard by the elements when his daughter could speak to the creatures of the forest and get a sense for when the weather was going to turn. For this is why Theodore Dawnspire kept his daughter very close and guarded from the world.

This spring day would be different though, Hazel was distracted from an encounter with suitor from the last town they visited.

She paid little attention to the signs of the forest as they rode through forest and gave all clears when she was asked by her father. She noticed even less as they were being stalked by the local pack of wolves.

The ride had been a quiet one, but at this moment, the Hazel had noticed it seemed too quiet. Looking up, she could some birds in the trees quickly flying away and as she began to speak, that's when it happened.

Two large wolves jumping into the path and snarled at the two horses carrying along the cart of goods, making them whiny and buck up in fear.

The guards shouted as more wolves behind them nipped at the horses legs. With more wolves appearing from what seemed like thin air, that was enough for Ginger to take off in fright into the dense brush with Hazel clinging to her back for dear life, two wolves in pursuit.

.•**•.

Ginger ran for what felt like hours, Hazel doing her best to calm her, but instinct told her to run until she sass exhausted. Hazel finally managed to calm her, climbing down from the horse and softly stroking her snout. She led her horse by the reins to a small creek where the two could rest.

That evening, Hazel guided her horse to a cave near by the creek to let her horse rest and try to figure out a plan. She managed to get a small fire to light with the flint rocks in her bag, but beyond that, just sat there. Most of her things had been in her fathers cart or torn away from Gingers sides during the run.

She was scared and alone, unaware of a set of green eyes and a set of blue eyes watching her.

That night Hazel awoke two the whispering of wolves, "what should we do? Bring her to the alpha? He's always shows interest in the females.." the green eyed one grumbled.

The blue eyed one muttered back, " or.. we could just have snack.. just smell that warm flesh and blood.."

The blue eyed purred softly as Hazel heard him sniffling along her side. She slowly sat up, making the wolves lower there ears and watch her but, gasp when she spoke " pleases sirs.. don't harm me or my friend.. I'm sure.. we could work out something that would make us all happily.."

The wolves glanced at her in awe before mumbling amongst each other. Once they finished, they looked at this odd female who was to be food but moments ago then she spoke in there own tongue. "alright human.." The blue eyed one spoke, "you are to come with us.. our alpha must decide what to do with you.."

With that, the two wolves led Hazel towards the heart of there pack to face the judgement of the alpha.

.•**•.

Around Midnight the grouped stopped to rest for the night, all three of them being tired from the chase. On the moon lit walk over, Hazel could see the green eyed wolf had a blackish grey back and head with a white speckled underbelly who reveled his name to be Martin. While the blue eyed wolf with grayish white pelt streaked with black mentioned his name to be Adkin.

Late that evening Martin laid by the entrance to rest to keep watch while Adkin kept watched on there prisoner. The blue eyed wolf watched as this human before him slept, eyeing her with distaste since he has never seen a good purpose for humans other than a good meal. Adkin stared at Hazel as she lay on the stone floor of the cave, sleeping fitfully and using the small bag she carried full of a few useful things as a pillow.

The wolf eyed her slightly parted lips as the human slept and sat next to her head, letting her warm breath wash over his fuzzy greyish white sheath. His mind drifted back to the times where his pack was more prosperous and he had a mate of his own.

As he sat there thinking back to the rough and tumble times he had with his mate, his thick red tip slowly eased its way out of the warm confines of his sheath and settled against her soft, slightly parted lips, smearing a few beads of pre along them.

Hazel slept on, rather worn from the rough day but as the wolves tip grazed her lips, she began to suckle on it, almost instinctively, from a time long since passed.

This surprised Adkin, rousing him from his stupor to peer down at Hazel with her lips wrapped around his tip. He grunted lightly, a strand of pre spurting into her mouth.

He easier forward a bit more, pushing more of his thick lupine cock into her mouth as a low pleasured growl came from him.

He managed to fit in about half of his decently sized length into her warm, wet, mouth and slowly start to work his thick meat in and out of her mouth as she begun to awaken.

She woke with a start and was met with a low warning growl and the graze of Adkin's jet black claws against the back of her neck. Adkin held her head firmly with one paw as she rested on her side, slowly pushing his length in and out of the pleasurable confines of her mouth.

She stroked her tongue along the wolves length, not eager to feel the bite of the wolves claws again. She gave a little gagging sound as he pressed hard at her head to sheath his meat fully into her mouth and down her throat.

Adkin peeked over his shoulder to make sure Martin was still asleep as he whimpered lightly in pleasure at feeling of such a warm and tight space wrapped around his cock, his fuzzy grey balls nuzzling up against the girls chin.

The pent up wolf lasted not as long as he would have wished as he humped happily at the girls mouth, gripping her head firmly with his paws and his knot wetly smacking up against her lips.

Finally with a muffled groan in the Hazel shirt, long pearly white strands of wolf seed spewed into hazels mouth and down her throat, making her gag once more. She rested as still as she could as Adkins balls pulsed against her chin, depositing his pent up load.

He sat there for what felt like hours but, eventually pulled away, letting a few gentle spurts of cum spray her face.

Hazel laid there for twenty minutes until she thought it was save to move, hearing Adkins soft, leveled breathing. She made her way over to a small pool of water that had accumulated in a impression in the stone floor.

The quiet pattering sound of water dripping from a stalactite from an unknown source echoed through the cave as Hazel sat by the pool, drinking some of the cool water to try to get the musty, salty taste of seed out of her mouth.

She sat there, washing her face with a nub of lavender soap she managed to get from her bag without waking the wolves and cleaned what she could on herself until the exhaustion that had seeped into her bones once more took hold and she cuddled into her bag and fell back asleep.

.•**•.

Hazel slept fitfully the rest of the night, dreaming of the last time she had been taken so roughly, not by a suitor though, but by Theodore Dawnspire, her father.

It had been a hard journey to the city of Newpass so while Hazel celebrated there arrival with ordering a warm meal, a bath, and heading to her room in the inn for the evening, her father celebrated by sampling the towns specialty ale, four too many times.

Hazel had been settled in and sleeping for about an hour when a bit of clanging about woke her. Theo had found his way into her daughters chambers in his drunken state and was climbing into her bed, having torn away his ale soaked shirt and travel worn trousers.

He eyed his daughter hungrily and muttered about how good she smelled and how she looked just like her mother as he ripped away the covers and eyed her beautifully tanned skin from years on the road and her decent sized breasts.

Hazel laid almost frozen with shock as Theo kissed her roughly while he forced her legs open, shuffling in between her legs before she could snap them shut and letting his half harden cock rest against her slit that was lightly dusted with pale pubic hair.

He grunted a little as he rubbed her slit roughly and lean back, spitting down on it to give his length some form of lube as he pressed the tip of his five inched length in, making her whimper.

It was a short affair of Theo thrusting away in his drunken state which all lasted for about five minutes but to Hazel felt like hours when he finally gave a soft groan and let loose in her a few week strands if seed before passing out in the bed beside her.

.•**•.

The sun had just risen as the wolves awoke, painting the land in pale pinks, purples, reds, and finally a golden glow. The forest floor was still cool and shrouded in dew and darkness as they continued there trek to the heart of the packs territory.

The wolves had awoken Hazel from her nightmare with a few pokes of their cold noses along her face and belly, urging her to wake since the alpha would wish to know of her.

The walk down the small game trails and along sides of streams pushing ever closer to the packs main resting place was uneventful, the three of them seeing only a few deer and a rabbit or two but no signs of the caravan.

Hazel was unsure how to feel about it, she was happy to be free of the live on the road with her father but was unsure about what waited ahead with these wolves but still they pushed her forward.

Around noon the group approached the main hide away of the pack that dominated this area. The game trail dead ended into a small open field surrounded by large oak trees, where there once was tall grass but it has mostly been pushed down by the paws of many wolves.

At the end of the field stood a large rocky hill with a seven foot by seven foot gap cut into it that served as an entrance and exit for the pack.

Currently the field was empty, the small hunting party already having gone out for the morning and the rest of the wolves going about there jobs for the pack inside the cave as the Martin and Adkin approached with Hazel.

The two large guard wolves moved to stand in front of the entrance as the group approached, they peered the human over with a curious and skeptical look to which Martin said "trust me.. Julian will want to see this one..". The guards looked the party over once more before leading them inside the cave.

The inside of the cave was scattered with bone shards of meals long since past and scented greatly of dog. Hazel's nose wrinkled a bit at the scent and she looked around the dimly lit cave at the wolves that roamed about. They were of all of different sizes, colors and ages from the looks of them, but resting in the back of the cave was the largest wolf that Hazel had ever laid eyes upon.

Julian was a large black wolf with piercing silver eyes, his pelt was streaked with silver slashes like ones that a bears claw would make, on his chest in silver fur was the mark of a crescent moon.

Julian peered over this human, taken aback for a moment by her beauty then looked at the wolves that had brought her in with a curious raise of an eyebrow.

"Martin.. Adkin.. is there a reason why you have brought this human into my presence? I do favor there females but.. very rare is it that one of this quality stumbles into our midst."

The alpha stated as he smoothly got to his paws, looking down upon human with a hunger in his eyes.

Martin stepped forward in front of the Hazel, and closer to his alpha "Sir.. i think she was a sign from the mother.. she can speak.. she can understand.."

Martin lowers his ears and looked up at Hazel while Julian watched with great interest now.

Hazel looked around nervously as the wolves exchanged words then looked at her and the eyes of the rest of the pack were on her. She looked at then alpha then bowed her head gently and said, "alpha sir.. please don't hurt me.. I haven't a home and am weary from my years of travel.. perhaps if i could help?"

She looked on at the alpha hopefully to which his eyes widen a bit and he uttered "fascinating.."

Julian leapt from his stone perch with soft grass laid upon it to soften it a bit, and approach the human. Martin and Adkin quickly steeping away as the alpha drew near. Hazel stood as still as she could under the piercing silver gaze of Julian as he sniffed along her stomach, crotch, neck, and butt, picking up on her pretty scent of spring flowers, sweat and dirt from the road.

A bit of the scent from Adkins exploration of Hazel last night flooded his nose as well as the scent of an upcoming heat as he presses his muzzle against the crotch of her skirt, making a blush draw to her face.

Julian's eyes turned over to Adkin, making him look down respectfully, "sampling the good again were we, Adkin?" Inquired the Alpha.

Adkin's ears flattened back against his head "well.. sir.. I thought.. she'd be little more then a snack honestly--" The wolf stammered.

"Enough." Julian speaks snapped and looks at Martin.

"Escort her to one of the back rooms and feed her.. once the rest of the pack returns.. we will decide." Julian stated and turned his back to them, ascending to his perch once more.

.•**•.

Hazel waited within the dark confines of the stone room. The room was lit only by the the glow of some bio luminescent fungi that clung to the walls. She tried to sleep but her worries just kept her awake, pacing the room. She sorted through her pack a few time over but even that couldn't keep her mind from worry.

Finally the words floated from the entrance of the room "miss..? The pack will see you now.." Came the soft words of a wolf she hadn't spoken too. She follow the sound of the wolves footfalls back through the dark corridor to the main cave where the voices of others could be heard arguing.

Once she step into the room though, all voices fell silent and the small brown wolf that had escorted here nudged her into the circle of wolves.

Looking around she saw there was about 15 wolves in total, more males it seemed then females and a about 4 pups squabbled at the entrance of the cave.

The Alpha stood tall above and looks at the human, "alright.. Hazel.. it has been decided that you should speak as to what your strengths are.. then you will be judged if you are to be one with the pack, a tool for the pack, or.. a meal for the pack.." the last statement from the alpha making her swallow in fear.

"well I.. could give you better food and warmth.. I.. I could speak to humans and perhaps get more supplies to benefit the pack.. I could speak to other animals to help locate good prey for the pack.." Her voices is but a whisper now as she watches the hungry eyes of wolves around her.

Julian nodded and peered at the others, "well then.. let the pack scent you and decide.. that means getting rid of those.. false furs" His voice tinged with disgust.

Slowly Hazel slipped off green skirt and blue cotton shirt, and moved so she on her hands and knees naked before the pack.

Immediately the pack swooped in, all wolves curious about this new comer. Hazel gasps, feeling all the cold noses along her sides, her face, her breasts, her ass, and one of the grey hunter wolves is lucky to get the position of being able to sniff all along her tight little slit.

The grey wolf sat and happily slurped along her slit, enjoying her taste, when he was shoved aside, another wolf wanting to get in and have a sniff. Hazel gave a little moan as she felt two tongues start slathering along her pussy.

One of the wolves tried to mount her but the alpha gave a snarl from his perch and the wolf backed off.

After a good few minutes of sniffing the pack took there circle formation and started piping up there suggestions. Some said up that they are interested in the warmth and better tasting food, saying that it would help in the winters and that more pups would survive. The hunters mention that it would be less taxing to to have a visual on where the prey is. Some of the males who now sat with there tips peaking from their sheaths after having a taste of the female mention that it would be nice to have a toy to play with start a long day of work.

The alpha nodded, hearing the words of the pack then peered down at Hazel, walking up to her.

"Then it is decided. You will get us these things you promised, this warmth and better food.. you will help to relieve the pack after a long day of work, and we will see if u can benefit the production from hunts.. if you can, then u may be one of us.." The pack all give little barks and yips and the circle dispersed.

.•**•.

For the rest of the morning, Hazel was led around the pack, learning the names of the members and the positions they hold by a small brown wolf with dark brown spots all over him, his name being Stan.

The night rolled and the pack had began to prep the nights meal of a buck and three rabbits. Hazel having gone out and scavenged some berries off the bushes around the tree line of the clearing in front of the cave, within eye sight of the guards to make sure she didn't run.

With the alphas permission, she began her work on making a fire. She gathered some fallen wood from the trees in the clearing and collecting some cloth scraps around the packs cave. She sat down and got to work with her flint rocks.

Many of the packs members watched in fascination as Hazel moved around the pile of wood then finally gasped as a bright yellow flame took hold of the kindling.

All of the wolves turned to attention as the fire grew from the wood Hazel set out, some watching amazed, while some wolves like the ones who hunted shrinking back a bit, having seen human hunters with those bright burning lights.

A warm fire light now lit cave and Hazel spoke up, "Now.. whatever you do, don't touch it.. or it will burn you.." She said loud enough as some wolves step forward to sniff at it.

Most watched the flames with unease but one of the wolves stepped forward and laid down, showing its belly to the warm flames and tail wagging softly.

It took a bit but the others started to come around. Hazel began to take cutting portions of meat from this afternoons hunt, just like she was shown when she inquired from the hunter that usually rode along with the caravan and provided meat when they didn't have a town to stay at.

She roasted them over the fire, filling the carven with the scent of cooking meat and making the wolves mouths water.

She cooked up one large hunk of the buck that was brought it and slowly approached the alphas pedestal. Around him were most of the pack females, nuzzled up to him and keeping him company.

As Hazel got closer, she could see one of the smaller female nestled down between his slightly raised leg with a muzzle full of the alphas throbbing red cock.

His nose twitched slightly as he smelled the meat and he licked his chops, eagerly digging into the delicious smelling meat.

In minutes it was devoured and he leaned forward, licking the traces of meat off Hazel's hands and peering up at her, "That was fantastic Hazel.. and you could make all the meals like this..?" Julian asked as he looked at her.

Hazel gave a nod and a slight smile, "with the preparations, it could be even better then that"

Julian gave a slight grunt, leaning a paw down and now thrusting into the muzzle of the she wolf that worked his length, "mm.. that would be wonderful.. a good way to earn favor with the pack would be through there stomaches"

Seeing that the alpha was becoming a bit more preoccupied, Hazel headed back to her fore to continue feeding the pack.

Hazel would lean over to a different wolf each, letting them eat the delicious tasting meat out of her hand then lap at her fingers, making her blush lightly as the slurped between her fingers.

Hazel was finishing the last of the meats when Julian approached. She offered him the last big chunk of deer meat and he wolfed down the chunk of meat.

He nuzzled Hazels belly and purred, "mm.. that was delicious dear.."

He peered around her at the fire where a few of the wolves were watching it and getting warm.

"I think you have successfully completed ur first task.." Julian grumbled with approval and suddenly gave Hazel a nudge so she fell down by his side.

Julian curled up around her, nuzzling Hazel's furless form, making her smile softly from the warmth his thick fur brought her. His large muzzle sniffed down her thin tanned body until his nose came down to the pale dusting of pubes along her slit. She blushed softly as she felt the alphas warm breath along her most intimate region.

Gasped as she felt his hot tongue stroke along her slit, gently parting her folds as he took in her taste and grumbled appreciatively, "hm.. perhaps its wise to stake first claim before the others want to take a crack.." He muttered almost to himself.

Hazel about to ask what that meant when he gave a bark to get the packs attention. The wolves looked over and slowly gathered around the two as the alpha got to his feet, "If this human is to be treated like one of us and to fulfill her second task, I feel that it is only fair that I make her open to the pack.. so after her first mating, she will be open to help with all of our.. needs"

A chuckle came from the ring of wolves and Julian nudged Hazel in the small of her back, making her go to her hands and knees.

He slowly walked to her back end, nuzzling along her side as he went. He pushed apart her legs more so he could get a good look at her tight looking slit, just the sight making this thick red tip slowly emerge from hiding within his swollen sheath.

Julian recalling the first time he looked upon a human females pussy when he was one of the hunters and of the night he spent in a human hunters tent, furiously pounding her as she cried out in pleasure.

Some of the females of the pack looked longingly at the alphas growing length as he leaned and gave a big long lick along Hazel's slit. This made her give a soft moan that made the ears of the males in the pack perk in excitement.

The alpha slurped hungrily along her folds, eager to taste her since he sensed she would be in season soon. His large canine tongue spread her and wetted her, though she was clearly aroused by the feeling of such a fine males tongue pleasuring her.

He grunted, the last bit of his control having slipped away as he clambered atop the human, big paws hooking around her waist as he shifted around, his pointed tip poking at her slit, trying to find its target.

The alphas full nine inch length stood throbbing in the air with his rather heavy looking grey and black furred balls swayed behind him. He gave of triumphant bark when his tip finally pierced the young maiden's folds.

Julian gasped as he felt the surprisingly tight walls of the girl's pussy grip his tip firmly and he was quick to start thrusting more in, eager to feel more of that amazing feeling around every inch of his cock.

He managed to work about half of it in as Hazel gave cute straggled moans with each inch of the large wolves cock that buried with her.

One of the males surrounding the two slowly edged in, not being able to help himself. He leaned under Hazel, his own length being about half way out of its sheath as he sniffed long her rather stuffed slit at the moment. He start licking at it when Julian leaned down, biting down on the males scruff and tossing him away with a snarl.

The others took a tentative step back from the pair after that display the wolf hit the wall with a little whimper but staggered back to his paws.

With a grunt, Julian adjusted his grip on the girl, holding her tightly as he gave a series of jackhammer like thrusts to bury the rest of his length deep in his prize.

There was a gasp among the wolves as the watched there alpha bury his bone and his balls smack up against the girls slit, it not being often that a female could fully taken on his monstrous size.

A wolf or two stepped forward to have a look, sniffing between the two of them at their connection and giving the alphas balls a few soft licks until he shooed them away with a growl.

Leaning over her, Julian gave Hazel a soft lick on the lips, making her look up at him with pretty blue eyes. They stood there for a moment, Julian's tongue pressed into her mouth as they shared almost a kiss. A few moments later, Hazel slowly began to let go of her embarrassment and embraced the treatment she as getting from the alpha, enjoying the nice treatment from such a fine male.

He slowly began to start thrusting in and out of her beautifully tight slit. Being quick to thrust back in, not wanting to get too far from the place that fit his length so well and felt so good.

As the minutes ticked on, the sounds of the mating between the alpha wolf and human grew louder and more heated. Hazel's moans floated like music through the air and the wet slaps of the alphas large balls smacking against her slit echoed off the stone walls.

Hazel breathed heavily, having came twice already by Julians thick length. Now, though as she felt herself growing tense once more, she also felt that slapping of something new against her slit. Something the wolves circling her could see quite well, the alphas knot. The thick ball of flesh that smacked in a punishing rhythm up against her battered slit.

Julian panted loudly, being pushed close to the edge by the feeling of Hazels walls massaging his cock unlike any female ever felt before. Now he was trying with all his strength to finish the job, feeling his thick knot grind against her and his claws scratch at her sides.

With a final pop that was audible for all of the group to hear, the alpha jammed his knot deep into the human girl, his tip wedging up hard against her inner wall as he howled out in pleasure.

Long strands of thick wolf seed painted her insides white as she cried out in her own pleasure, her hot fluids rushing down his length but this time instead of dripping into the puddle of the floor, they were locked in by Julian's knot.

The two rested there for awhile, Hazel holding up the weight of Julian on her back as they came to her senses and he leaned down and licked her cheek softly, whispering in her ear " well done dear.."

He then gave a signal to the pack that they could come forward and inspect. They did so eagerly, some of the males fighting to lick up the some of hazels fluids below the two while the females fought for position to lick at the alphas balls. This making the alphas balls occasional twitch, emptying as much seed as they could into the girl.

.•**•.

After about an hour, the two pulled away from each other, Julian yawning and going back to his perch with a trail of females eager to pleasure him next and Hazel having her own little following as well.

Hazel rested by the fire, rather tired as she laid on her back and about five males crowding around her. Two of the wolves eagerly lapped at her slit, tasting her fluids and the alphas seed, another wolf rested below her head, acting like a pillow for her and letting his half hardened length rest against her cheek.

The other two laid at her sides licking her breasts and nuzzling along her chest. She yawned, tiredly, giving the chance for the wolf by her head to push his tip into her mouth, making her chuckle lightly. She gently suckled on it as she drifted into an exhausted sleep from the long day.

But at least now she was sure that she would have some place to stay and call home, a people that would treat her well and friends that would not judge her. Though she did not complete all her tasks, she knew that the alpha would never make her a mere snack. As she drifted to sleep, she could only think that it was good to be apart of the pack.

~End of chapter 1~