Cry Wolf
#1 of Crying Wolf
Amelia pushed her bike up a steep hill, her new cheerleading skirt clinging and swinging as she walked upward. The white pleated skirt blew scandalously in the wind, and a quiet watcher beneath her saw the red bloomers underneath. It was almost too perfect; white of purity and red of lust, clinging to the young, white kitten's fur.
She was only twelve, and a virgin in every possible meaning of the word. Her petite frame was a few inches shy of five feet, and a slender body curved gracefully over growing breasts and a rounded behind. Silky white fur covered her skin, shielding her from the chilly wind. Amelia looked over her shoulder. Her feet carried her faster as she suddenly got the creepy feeling that she was being watched. If there had been anything else around on the old country road, she might have even searched for a restaurant and gas station to take refuge in as the feeling grew.
The snap of twigs behind her alerted her that she had more than just a suspicion, and Amelia let out a frightened mew as she abandoned the bike and ran up as fast as she could. She didn't dare look behind her, and when she finally reached the top of the hill, the kitten's speed increased as she attempted to flee. The tall grass on the plateau in front of her moved and a wolf came barreling towards her, teeth bared.
"AAHH!" Amelia screamed and tried to run in the opposite direction, but the pattern in the grass told her she was being circled by a pack of wolves. She froze, unsure of what she could do next. There was no one around for almost two miles, and she had no weapons and no idea how to defend herself from the fearsome, feral beasts.
She tripped and fell backward, onto her ass, and one of the wolves walked up to her, snapping its teeth and growling. It bit her white sneaker and Amelia let out a frightened, pleading cry just as her red bloomers became soaked in her urine. The wolf immediately let go of her foot and she watched in horror as his cock started to protrude from the sheath. It was thick, red, and shiny.
The wolf sniffed up her leg and leaned his head down, muzzling her wet crotch through the red material. Amelia tried to put her legs together, but the wolf growled and snapped its teeth into her thigh, leaving a minor wound that gave her his message. He kept his teeth bared at Amelia, who cried in shame as she spread her bent legs, calming the beast as he nuzzled and sniffed at her wet bloomers.
The other two wolves joined him, cocks starting to harden as they nuzzled her crotch. One of them nipped her labia with his teeth, grabbing the thin fabric between his teeth. And then, he pulled, pulled, pulled...
The cool wind teased her pussy, rubbing the shame in her face as she sat with her legs spread, naked under the pleated white skirt.
Grass crunched and the frightened cat scrambled to turn over and stand, but only got turned over onto her all-fours when she felt the feral wolf's front legs hook over her hips, mounting her. Her eyes flew open in utter horror as the tip of the wolf's cock touched her labia.
"No Rufus!" A deep male voice called out. Instantly, the three wild wolves stepped back with their erections and fell in line behind a wolf anthro.
Amelia cried out thankfully. "Thank you! I thought they were going to kill me!"
"Kill you? No. They wanted to pup you." Thomas introduced himself as the wolves' den leader and master, and helped Amelia stand. "You see, you anthros don't have the senses that feral beasts do. My wolves told me that you're about to enter your first heat."
"They were going to r-rape me?" Amelia squeaked.
"Yes." Thomas said.
"Th-Thank you for saving me." She said as she wiped tears from her face.
Thomas flashed his fangs in a cruel grin. "I would never let a pack of wolves rape a tight little virgin. At least, not until I was done with her."
Amelia hissed and started to run again, and Thomas and the wolves remained in place, watching their prey make a pathetic attempt to escape from them. His stripped off his shirt, and then his tented pants, grasping his cock as the cheerleader sprinted through the grass. He rubbed the sheath and pushed it back, gesturing for one of his dogs to come lick it. It had soon extended to it's fat, ten-inch true form, red and hot.
Thomas moved across the grass with lightning-fast speed, knocking her to the ground. Amelia tried to get up, and hands grabbed her hips, holding her in place. Thomas growled as she struggled. "Fight me..." He growled.
She didn't need to be told twice; the kitten scrambled forward and rolled over on her back to defend herself, her body freezing as she started to stand and found herself eye-level with his huge dick. It throbbed and he rubbed it, turned on even more by his fear. Thomas whistled and another wolf feral came running, this one a half-grown female.
"Good girl, Amy." Thomas said, stroking her back. He looked to Amelia. "This is what is about to happen to you." He said as he grabbed the wolf by the hips and slammed his cock into her. He sat on the ground and put his strong arms around the wolf's sides, ignoring whimpers and cries as he fucked her up and down on his cock.
Amelia could see the blood from the rough, unprepared intrusion of the anthro into the feral wolf and found new strength.
"WATCH!" Thomas growled.
Amelia ignored him and another wolf pounced on her, pinning her to the ground until she was helpless, unable to do anything but watch the brutal rape of the young wolf and her begging whimpers. Just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, he groaned as he forced Amy's tight little pussy over his grapefruit-sized knot. Amy was practically screaming as her sex was stretched painfully.
Thomas pounded into her a few times, and clawed into Amy's hips as his cum started to exit his body. He didn't even wait for his knot to deflate; he tore it out of the wolf's pussy and several cups of blood and cum gushed out with it.
Amy crawled away on her belly, but she wasn't free yet. Thomas looked over at his boys. "She's all yours." He said.
Amelia closed her eyes and tried to drown out more cries from the raped wolf as she was mounted again.
"That's not all." Thomas said as he flashed his fangs at Amelia. "Get up." Amelia remained petrified as Thomas hauled her to her feet by the hair and drug her away. He brought her to a dark cave, where dozens of feral wolves slept. Into a back chamber they went, to a wolf bitch who was laying on her side, her stomach distended from an unnaturally large pregnancy. "Sometimes, being born once isn't enough. A grown wolf is usually too big to give birth to though." He started grabbed the wolf from behind, by the hind legs, and then started to squeeze on her belly. She yelped and cried out as her cervix was forced open by a muzzle.
He forced Amelia onto her all fours after he dropped the wolf on her side. The female wolf rolled over onto her back and splayed her legs, unnatural, but the only position that allowed her to give birth to the full-grown wolf coming out of her.
The wolf cried in pain and let out a grunting growl. Blood was already started to drip out of her sex, and Amelia cried for her, for herself, and out of fear that if she didn't escape, the same thing would happen to her.
Behind the kitten and wolf, Thomas was stroking his cock again. "That's right. It's hurts bitch. Oh fuck yeah." He knelt behind Amelia's virgin pussy and spread his legs. "You know what happens when a wolf is unbirthed?" Thomas asked as he reached into his fur for another shaft. "He grows another fucking cock. A big, fat, pussy-stretching, ridged cock."
Amelia felt the first cock press against her puckered ass and cried. "Please! Please don't!"
The wolf in front of her let out a pained yip and it attracted the other feral wolves. The males came in and started humping against her belly. When the muzzle started to emerge, Thomas grinned as his cocks started to throb. He pressed them against the virgin in front of him and then, without any preparation, buried himself in her.
Amelia screamed as her tight pussy lips were parted by the fat cock, which forcefully violated her most precious place, eliminating her hymen in one harsh stroke. That pain was almost eclipsed by her asshole, which felt like it was on fire, spread by the wolf's other cock.
The wolf in front of her thrashed and yipped as the wolf inside of her woke up and started to wriggle out. First with his head, which emerged from her with a slop of blood and vaginal fluid. The wolf tried to push his shoulders through her pussy, which stretched and tore.
This only excited Thomas more as he slammed into her bleeding holes. He didn't bother taking his time or ensuring that Amelia enjoyed it. He just pounded into her, and then held her in place as she realized that he intended to put both of his knots into her.
"Please! I can't take anymore! You're killing me!" Amelia screamed. Her white cheerleading skirt soon had blood on it as the wolf continued. He tilted forward, so the knot in her pussy pressed into her first. Her tight little hole stretched. "AHHHH!" And stretched. "Oh please, please stop!" Tears streamed down her face as it popped into her.
The knot in her ass was next, and she went limp for a moment before thrashing madly beneath him, which only made it more erotic for Thomas. Her body tried to push him out, convulsing against the rippling cock muscles. "I've been waiting for them to find someone good like you. I haven't taken a shit in three weeks for this." He groaned as the other knot popped into her anus. As soon as that was done, he grinned triumphantly and banged painfully against her, cumming in her virgin holes. He came, almost half a gallon, and when he ripped his knots out of her, cum gushed out.
Amelia collapsed on the floor and covered her face, sobbing.
"We're not done yet." Thomas growled. In the corner of that room, her took out a thick plastic tube, which he licked out with his tongue. He rolled Amelia over onto her back and roughly thrust the quarter-sized tube into her, until he found the opening to her womb. It was closed, but battered, and he used a finger to press against it. It parted with a sharp scream of agony, and Thomas forced to tube into the hole. It stuck out of her pussy about six inches, and he backed up to it, pulling his puckered hole apart as the tube slid into it.
The kitten watched as Thomas's face wrinkled in exertion and pleasure, relieving his bowels after weeks of painful waiting. Shit ran down the tube, into her womb. It was warm, and she begged him to stop. Still, his bowels continued to contract, filling her with almost three gallons of wolf feces.
When that was done, Thomas whistled and Rufus knelt by him, putting his ass up in the air in expectation. He, too, had been waiting for today.
By the time it was over, Amelia looked like she was going to pop, her stomach looking more than nine months pregnant. The tube was pulled out and her swollen cervix prevented it from exiting her.
She passed out in the corner of the cave, hoping she would die in the middle of the night.
The next morning came and Amelia woke up to the dank cave and a womb full of wolf shit. Everything hurt, but her sex and asshole hurt the most. As she tried to stand, her womb reacted to the foreign substance and a labor pain wracked through her. "AHH!" Amelia fell into a squat and cried as it happened again. She cried for her mother and felt a little shit push through her cervix.
Thomas entered with another feral bitch, this one heavily pregnant and whimpering from labor. "Mmm...you better start pushing." He said as he sat down in front of her and started to stroke his cock. The once virgin kitten now smelled of the males of his den, and blood and feces and cum were caked in her lovely white fur.
Amelia covered her face and started to cry again. She grunted and bore down, and warm, hard shit started to push out of her. "I can't take this!" She cried as a fat turd emerged from her bruised pussy. "Aaaaungh!"
"Do you want me to make it easy for you?" Thomas asked.
"Y-Yes." Amelia whimpered.
Thomas stood behind her, grabbed her around the waist, and squeezed her stomach so tightly Amelia thought she was going to die. The shit gushed out of her until her stomach was flat again and the girl fell to the floor. She was limp as Thomas used a water hose to clean her out.
Little did she know this was only one of many things that he intended to torture her with.