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The scorching sun hung high overhead, blazing through the cloudless blue sky and onto the jungle below. In a wide, circular clearing, amidst the enormous trunks that rose dozens of yards into the air, a gathering of furs was taking place. Hundreds of them, of all colours and species, gathered in one place for an ancient and respected ceremony. A few stragglers swarmed out of the trees, where their treehouses hung hidden in the dense shadow of the canopy, to join the rest of the village, which swarmed and moved as a single unit. They surged and ebbed in a wide, circular pattern, towards and away from a stone platform that had been erected in the center of the clearing. Within that platform, two sturdy wooden pillars had been embedded, with thick ropes bound around their middles. A scruffy human man, battered and cut from his struggles, stood between the pillars with his arms bound above shoulder level. He was gasping for breath, having just finished another bout of struggling against the ropes that held him, and his wrists were on the verge of cracking from the friction against the crude line. As the sweat dripped from his brow, a steady chant began to rise from the crowd, and the faintest of rumblings could be felt from far in the distance.

"Lupus! Lupus! Lupus!" they chanted, brandishing spears and tribal staves in complex spinning arcs. A deep drum beat slowly from the edge of the crowd, its tempo matching the rumbling earth.

"Let me go! I didn't do nuthin'!" The man roared, struggling against the ropes once more.

A fox of great age stepped onto the platform in from of the man. He was short and hunched, with his fur bleached from years of sunlight. Three tails sprouted from his spine, a sign of his great wisdom. Unfurling a scroll in his shaking hands, the fox began to read aloud. "Markus Reed. You have been convicted of thievery by the elder council of this village, and condemned by all neighbouring villages. As your punishment, you will be sacrificed to the Great God of the Forest." He furled the scroll and looked to the man with a grim expression "How do you plead?"

"I didn't...steal...nothing..." Markus spat, staring the fox down.

"Then there is nothing more to be said," the fox sighed, and raised his quaking hand to the crowd. "May Lupus have mercy on this lost soul." The fox stepped down from the stage and led the crowd to the edge of the clearing, where they could watch in safety. The trembling grew stronger by the second, threatening to throw them all off their feet, and the drum struck a frantic beat.

A massive crash echoed through the jungle, and the singing birds and animals grew totally silent. Only the drum beat filled the noise. The silence of the forest stretched onwards, the frantic beats of the drum echoing through the silent crowd before a heavy footfall impacted the ground at the line of trees. Hundreds of heads turned to see a massive, black furred paw peeking out of the forest, follow by a deep rumbling growl. People could barely prevent themselves from shivering in fright as their god stepped into view, shaking the ground as he took another step closer. Covered head to toe in jet black fur, the massive wolf towered above the terrified forms beneath him. Though the trees around him were large, they only came up to his waist, and with one powerful stride forward, he slammed the few tress in front of him over, kicking them away to get a better view of his prize. Many shrieked and covered their heads as splinters of woods rocketed towards them.

"Ho...ly...shit."

Stopping at the edge of the crowd, the giant wolf looked down, letting a small smile creep up the edge of his face. The unfortunate human had been tied between two wooden poles, and was noticeably cowering in fear as he studied his massive form. The wolf loved this part, when the human suddenly came to realize his fate. He could cover the distance in an instant, but he simply stood there, biding his time. The crowd stood silent, barely daring to move. Turning his yellow eyes over to the fur making the racket with a drum, he narrow his eyes and let out a low growl, which silenced the man instantly, who almost dropped the large sticks he was holding in fright. The only sounds that could be heard now were the audible panting of the giant wolf, and the terrified whimpers of the human in the middle of the platform.

He watched the human stare at him, struggling to get out of his bindings. The rest of the crowd stared at him with awe, and they rightfully should. His muscular body hovered over them, casting shade over nearly half the area. Having no need for clothes, the wolf's crotch stood fully exposed, black fur covered his sheath and a massive set of furry balls. Then, not wishing to wait any longer, the wolf took a purposeful stride towards the bound human, stepping up onto the platform so that the man was at his feet. The wolf could barely contain his excitement as he studied the human up close. They had done well with this one. Bending his large legs and crouching down, the wolf almost laughed when the human began to cry out in fear, tugging at the ropes as if he could escape somehow. Putting his face right in front of the human, the wolf bared his teeth and let out a rumbling growl, opening his mouth and letting his warm, rank breath roll out of the back of his throat. He could already tell this was going to be a good one.

Markus' arms moved in a flurry in all directions, his body wrenching back and forth as he tried to find some angle at which to escape his bindings. But it was to no avail. The ropes held fast, and soon his wrists were raw and bloody from the friction, forcing him to stop. Sweat rolled down his body in long streams, dripping off of his toned muscles or soaking into the rough brown fabric of his loincloth. He hung himself there as his fluids pooled on the stone beneath him. Escape was no longer an option. It was time for Plan B.

"Umm...Mr...Lupus...sir? I'm really sorry, I...I didn't mean to steal the fruit, I was just...I was so hungry. Can you please just...just let me go? I swear, you'll never see me again if you do. I'll never bother anyone again."

Grinning, the wolf relaxed his face and regarded the human with a hungry expression. His voice was a deep, sonorous hum as he rumbled in response. "You don't seem to understand, human," he said, "You're no longer here for punishment, you're here for my enjoyment."

"Wha...What?"

"Oh, I'm sure everything will become clear in a few moments," the wolf chuckled, giving a wicked grin. Bringing his paw forward, which completely dwarfed the human in size, the wolf stuck out his index finger, and with two fluid motions, cut the ropes that were holding the human in place.

Markus sunk to his knees, momentarily stunned by the drop, before stumbling to his feet and dashing out beneath the huge wolf's legs. Amused by the small creature's feeble attempt at escape, the wolf reached down between his legs and grabbed the human in his paw. It would've been a simple enough task to sit down and crush him, but that was no fun. Standing up and bringing the human with him, the wolf brought the man up to his muzzle, baring his teeth once again. The human still continued to struggle, a consistency that the wolf was beginning to find slightly annoying. Smiling once again, the wolf said, "I appreciate your enthusiasm at running in-between my legs, but it's too soon, you'll get there soon enough."

"Please...I'll do anything..." Markus begged, shutting his eyes tight and clapping his hands together in front of his face. "Please don't hurt me."

"Yes you will," the wolf said, running his tongue along his black lips. Ignoring the human for a moment, the wolf looked around him and seemed to notice for the first time the hundreds of eyes that stared at him. Grinning wickedly, he returned his gaze to the human in his paw. They came for a show, and that's what they were going to get.

"Try not to scream too loudly."

"Wait...What are you-!?"

The human only had a moment to complain before the wolf opened his cavernous maw, rolled out his tongue, and deposited the human inside, closing his mouth with a sharp clack of his teeth. If he was going to toy with this human, he need to be well lubricated. The wolf heard muffled yells as he used his muscular tongue to move the human around his mouth. Though he tasted amazing, there was no way he was eating him yet. The wolf made sure to salivate profusely, hardly swallowing at all and rather coating the human in as much of his spittle as possible.

Markus could only see the wall of pink for a second before he was sealed inside the dark, humid cavern. Saliva dripped from the ceiling and splattered over his face for one moment, until he was tossed violently by the spongy tongue beneath him. He tried desperately to cling to the organ, but it far too wet and agile for him to grapple, and could only hold his arms and legs close as he was thoroughly tasted. He felt the edges of massive teeth rub against his sides, but he was never poked by any of them. He was sure that this was just torture, making him wait before the long, painful journey into the wolf's stomach.

Satisfied that the human had been in his mouth long enough, the wolf looked down, opening his maw slightly to let the human slip out of his mouth from between his lips and onto his paw. A warm trail of saliva and moist breath followed the human out, and as he lay on the massive furred hand, gasping for breath, the wolf gave him two more licks for good measure.

"No, please...no more..." Markus gasped.

A small chuckle escaped from the wolf's mouth. "No more," he said, closing his fingers around the human and holding him tight, "but we're just getting started."

Using his free paw, the wolf stuck out one of his claws and reached into the palm of his hand, carefully searching for the human's loincloth. Hooking his pointed tip around the band, the wolf snipped it away, letting the saliva-soaked piece of cloth fall away. Narrow his yellow yes, the wolf brought the human up to his face. Lust was etched across his countenance as he said, "And now, here's where you start to do...anything."

"Why?" Markus asked, looking up at the wolf pathetically.

"Because," he replied, "It's what I want."

"You're a monster," Markus muttered, utterly defeated.

Smiling and not feeling the need to respond, the wolf quickly lowered the human to his waist. Widening his stance and thrusting his hips slightly foreword, the wolf pushed the human into his furry scrotum, rubbing him hard against his crotch to get himself hard. Hunching over in delight, the wolf crouched slightly, enabling him to spread his legs wider as he continued to rub the human up and down on his sac, loving the feel of the small, panicky form on his genitals.

Markus has resigned to his fate. There was no fight left in him. As the hot fur was suddenly mashed against his body, molding around his for like river mud, he did not struggle. His arms and legs moved of their own accord, leaving him like a ragdoll in the sadistic wolf's grasp. Every breath he took was permeated with an earthy musk that blanketed his other senses in a soothing and debilitating warmth. What the wolf was doing was awful, but this odour was not. In fact, the more he inhaled, the less this registered as torture.

The wolf continued to massage his junk with the human, feeling soft tingles in his loins as the small form brushed against him. He mixed up the movements slightly, rubbing the human up and down before pausing to lightly press the smaller being against him. All the while, he felt the flesh within his furry sheath expanding, the red tip of his member slowly beginning to poke out of the soft folds of his flesh.

Before his shaft fully emerged however, the wolf wanted to try something he loved doing with creatures this size. Bringing his other paw down, the wolf carefully gripped the soft flesh of his sheath. Bringing the human to the top of his groin, he took a few moments to stimulate the tip of his flesh before using his free hand to pull his sheath outwards, creating a small opening. Bringing his hips forward, he dropped the human into his sheath head first, sealing the human inside while there was still room. Using both of his hands, the wolf massaged his balls and pressed down on his manhood, loving the feel of the human inside him.

For the second time, Markus found himself entirely encased in the utter darkness of the wolf's interior. He was instantly overtaken by the musk radiating from every pore of his prison, causing him to gag. He was quickly coated in a viscous fluid that smelled just as strongly, which made him glide easily within the flesh as the wolf toyed with him from outside. As the massive pillar of virility was pushed tight to against his face, he couldn't help but to taste the pulsing flesh, drenching his mouth with a heady aftertaste.

Humming in pleasure to himself, the wolf continued to massage his sheath and testicles, feeling the skin of his sheath stretch tighter and tighter as his erection grew. He looked around at the crowed as he toyed with his sacrifice, who all stared at him with looks of stark horror. He smiled, knowing that they were glad to be spared of sating his needs.

Noticing that his member had almost fully emerged, the wolf gripped his sheath and pulled. Using his other paw, the wolf slipped two fingers in and grasped the human, pulling him out and letting him hang upside-down in the air.

"How was that?" The wolf asked, keeping a tight grip on the human's legs and lowering him precariously close to the tip of his penis.

Markus spit towards the ground, trying to clear the taste of musk from his mouth, but to no avail. All of the heat, sloshing movements, overwhelming flavours and scents, and now the blood rushing to his head, was proving too much for the weakened, starving human. He hung limp from the wolf's grip, eyes empty and threatening to close as waves of unconsciousness threatened to breached over his mind

"Hm, it seems your spirit has vanished. Pity." The wolf mumbled, laying the human in his other paw so that he was upright once more. "You've been very good so far, very...stimulating, but I'm afraid there's going to be a little more." Using his free paw, the wolf closed his paw around his erect member, squeezing it to ensure he was aroused for what he was about to do.

Markus could only find the strength to groan, trying so hard to escape into unconsciousness, but always having it slip through his grasp. Baring his teeth in a smile, the wolf decided to stop his attempts to talk to the human, at least for now. The incredible power of his scent usually had this effect on smaller creatures, especially when they had been where this human had. Making sure he didn't drop the human, the wolf bent over and brought his paw around to his backside, holding the human steadily as he widened his stance. Letting go of his penis for a moment, which now stood fully erect, the wolf reached around behind himself and grasped the middle of his thick bushy tail, pulling it back slightly to reveal a large, puckered tail hole. Pulling back on his tail with a little more force, the wolf growled deeply and felt his anus twitch in anticipation. The human was still wet with his saliva and bodily fluids, so he should have no trouble getting him in; however, a little cooperation would make the effort much easier. "I really do hope you struggle more this time," the wolf mumbled, "It'll make this so much more enjoyable.

The human, barely able to raise his arms, had no way of expressing the alarm he felt in the great sphincter's presence. Waves of heat rolled from the black, wrinkled flesh every time it yawned its gaping maw, and the only thing Markus could do was try and hold onto the paw pad that pressed against his back. He did not know if the wolf would let him survive this, but he knew one thing for sure. One banana was not worth all this.

Looking around, the wolf grinned wickedly at the crowd around him, who hadn't dared to make a sound the entire time to attract his attention. Though some humans survived what was to come, their well-being was never really his concern, and the wolf only cared about getting the release he desired. Closing his eyes, the wolf nimbly gripped human, turning him so that he could insert the human feet first. Bringing his paw forward, the wolf pushed the human up against his tail hole, bending his legs and lightly pulling his tail back to widen his anus slightly. With a practiced push, the human began to enter his hole, and the wolf let out a rumbling growl of pleasure. Baring his teeth in delight, the wolf continued to slowly insert the human into his ass, the small form sliding in easily. Every small tingle the wolf felt as he pushed the human deeper caused his muscles to twitch, greedily helping him in pulling the man deeper.

As Markus' legs sunk deeper into the warm, twitching hole, a semblance of life began to return to his battered body. He first began to wriggle, then kick, trying to dislodge his sinking shins. But the contractions were too strong, the suction unbreakable, and he gained back no ground. The anus was soon hungrily slurping up to his waist, and had already gobbled up his cock, which was currently wrapped in the folds of muscular flesh that rolled and caressed it like no one had ever done before. Despite the ripples of pleasure that shot through him, his desire to escape was not lessened, and he planted his hands firmly against the warm, pulsing sphincter and pushed back with all his might.

The wolf could barely contain his lust as he felt the human struggle and push against his tail hole. His eyes glazed over and his ears lay flat on his head as the wolf held the human in place, momentarily stopping his insertion to enjoy the new sensations the human was giving him. Though such struggle were entirely useless, the wolf always appreciated it when a sacrifice was energetic. Deciding to make a game of it, the wolf momentarily released the human from his grip, wanting to see if the small being could escape from the muscles pulling him in.

The pace of his breathing picked up as the wolf let go his tail. Using his now free paw to grip the middle of his shaft, he flagged his thick tail up and down, internally squeezing and pulling the human in deeper. The wolf moved his haunches up and down, thrusting forward in the air to ease the human along. His tongue lolled out to the side of his mouth in pleasure as the man continued to push back against his tail hole, which sent shivers rolling across his entire body. His penis throbbed underneath his paw with every up and down motion of his tail, pulling the human inside until eventually the man was up to his shoulders. Letting out a loud growl, the wolf ground his teeth together and increased his efforts. It wouldn't be long now...

Markus' struggles had useless from the start, but after his arms had slipped into the wolf's ebony flesh to the elbow, there was no hope left to conceive. He wriggled back and forth, doing nothing but bring more pleasure to the giant, and possibly speed his path. As the wolf's tail began to fan up and down, and the sounds of wet masturbation echoed through the clearing, he was once again assaulted by a fresh wave of musk that served to dull his resistances.

Unable to wait any longer, the wolf brought his free hand underneath his tail and with a quick, careful shove with his index and middle finger, pushed the human the rest of the way into his anus, letting his digits sink in halfway before pulling them out, leaving the human inside. He couldn't help but let out an uncontrollable whine in delight as the man fully entered his rectum, and the wolf wasted no time in ensuring his pleasure was met. Keeping one hand on his member and moving the other to his balls, the wolf stood upright and began to slowly run his paw up and down his slick shaft while at the same time tickling his furry sac with his pointed claws. Hunching his back and letting his breaths gust out in heavy, passionate huffs, the wolf continued to thrust his hips and flag his tail while simultaneously moving his thighs closer and further apart, squeezing and moving the human deep inside him.

Markus couldn't comprehend which way he was moving, or how fast. He was surrounded but sticky, musky darkness once again, wriggling and pushing against the rippling walls but unable to move far before pushing him back into shape. He had no idea if he was drawing deeper, or simply staying in place. The only things that registered to him were the taste of the musky anal fluids, the immense heat from all around, and the bubbling sounds that raged over his ears and liquids dripped over and the slimy walls mashed into his head

The wolf felt his pleasure rising as the human continued to move within him slowly sliding deeper within him for a few moments before he would purposefully relax his muscles and let the man be pushed back to his original position. A slight tingle began to rise up in his loins as he gripped his penis harder, stroking it faster as the wolf felt himself getting closer to the brink. Opening his eyes and chancing a quick glance around, he made note that the furs around him were still staring at him with shock, barely able to tear their eyes away as he masturbated furiously in front of them. Though he wanted to speak, the best he could manage was a savage bark followed by a snarl as his knot swelled at the base of his cock. Taking his paw away from his balls, the wolf gripped his knot and gave it a light squeeze, continuing to stroke himself off as he did. It only took a few more seconds after that for him to reach his peak, and with a deliberate squeeze of his thighs, the human was sucked in deeper than before, massaging the sensitive walls of his rectum, and effectively sending him over the brink. With an explosion of pleasure beginning in his loins, the wolf arched his back and gave a long howl, his penis throbbing as it violently ejaculated a warm spurt of semen onto a good portion of the crowd gathered in front of him. He could feel his anus spasm around the human as his muscles involuntarily pumped and squeezed at the helpless being inside him, rippling energetically as the wolf lost himself in the throes of his orgasm.

Markus was suddenly squeezed, released, and squeezed again in a torturously quick rhythm. He had no idea what was going on outside, until he heard the muffled bark through the pulsing anal walls. The walls forced themselves around him violently, threatening to crush his tiny body amidst their ripples. It seemed to last an eternity, the flesh rolling around his body, pressing tight against his skin and threatening to drown him in the copious fluids that moved over him. He felt the urge to scream, but as soon as his mouth opened, it was filled with the musky suppressant

The wolf kept his eyes closed, twisting his face and scrunching his nose together as his member continued to pump seed onto the ground below. Up to this point, the crowd had been silent and still, but now most of them started to run, trying fruitlessly dodge the massive canine's semen as it fell over them. Though some managed to get away, most found themselves coated in thick, warm spunk, gagging as their nostrils were overwhelmed by the beast's heavy musk. The wolf shuddered and breathed heavily as he felt his orgasm come to a close, the cum dripping in a steady, yet weak flow out of the tip of his cock, staining the fur of the paw still gripping it. Sighing in delight, the wolf opened his eyes and scanned the area around him, grinning wickedly as he noticed that the crowd had dispersed, with only a few, semen covered stragglers left behind. Amazingly, he could still feel the human lodged deep inside his tail hole. No longer feeling the need to keep him in there, the wolf bent over, gripping his tail and pulling it upwards while keeping his other paw just under his anus. Narrowing his eyes, the wolf lightly pushed, not needing much effort to squeeze the man out of his opening into the palm of his hand. Whether he was conscious or dead, remained yet to be seen.

The sudden warm contact shocked Markus awake, trying to bolt upright but held back against the splattered paw by a heavy tongue. His entire body was tensed and cramping from his anal ordeal, but the soothing heat from the sinister organ caused is muscles to unclench and relax. As the slimy organ tickled around his cheeks and mouth, he could smell the wolf's breath from his clinging saliva. It wasn't as bad as he was expecting, the breath not tainted by blood or rotting meat. That being said, it probably meant that the wolf only ate his meals whole

The tongue began to trace down his sides and back over his hips, where Markus gave a sharp hiss as the tip danced under his sack. It hefted his tiny testicles teasingly, bouncing his aching shaft against them. Despite his maltreatment in the bowels of the beast, his shaft had received a massage that it found quite pleasing, and it wasn't going to be satisfied until it was massaged again. The tip of the tongue rolled over and flexed against the underside of his cock, causing Markus to groan and involuntarily thrust his hips upwards

The giant wolf's ears perked up and his eyes widened in surprise at the human's sudden enthusiasm. Having suspected just moments before that the man would be unconscious, the canine couldn't help but smile as the little creature thrust against his tongue. Perhaps this was going to be a good one after all. "So you're awake I see, and enjoying yourself as well," the wolf said, pausing to give the human a small tickle on his groin with the tip of his tongue. "You gave me quite the orgasm while you were lodge in the underside of my tail, so please, allow me to return the favor. The least I can do for you is help you enjoy yourself before you enter me again."

Making sure his tongue was well covered in saliva, the canine stuck out the large muscle once again, running it sensuously over the human's form. The wolf made sure to divert most of his attention to the steadily growing penis at the human's middle, expertly undulating the large folds of his flesh against the man's privates, rubbing them up and down and coating them in his heavy, thick spittle. Though the wolf recognized much of the taste he was getting as his own, his frequent licking began to clear away and change back to the salty, pleasant taste of human skin, which caused him to drool even more. Exhaling hot air over the human's body, the wolf forced his tongue underneath the smaller creature, cradling him in his aroused state before lifting him and slowly pulling him into his maw.

"Guhwah, huh?" Markus groaned, suddenly sensing a shift around him. He felt a sticky warmth beneath his back, and he was slowly being pulled towards the widening black lips once again. He had little will to fight as the ripples of the tongue brushed over his sides to caress his swollen, aching member. He could even feel a ripple or two part his gluteus, and press flat against his own anus, making him shiver.

The wolf couldn't help but chuckle as he felt the human move on his tongue, clearly still enjoying himself despite the danger of his situation. Pulling the man into the middle of his mouth, the wolf shut his jaws slowly, peeling his lips back and letting his teeth clack together before slowly letting his jowls sink over his exposed fangs, completely sealing the human inside. Though it would be a simple enough task to swallow the pitiful being immediately, the canine decided to take his time and continue to stimulate the aroused creature in him mouth. With a practiced flip of his tongue, the wolfish god flipped the human around so that he was lying belly down on the flat of his tongue. Pushing upwards so that the muscle was directly in-between the human's legs, the wolf brought the man to the roof of his mouth, pinning him there before beginning to run the large muscle across his helpless body. The position allowed the massive beast to get a good taste of the man and stimulate him at the same time. More and more drool filled his warm maw as he toyed with the little human, who was quite audibly enjoying the treatment. The wolf could feel the man's rigid member poking into the folds of his moist tongue, moving up and down in relation to the movements of his tongue. Closing his eyes and giving a small smile, the wolf curled his tongue around to the human's backside while still continuing the pleasing motions, and did his best to push apart and stimulate the man's hindquarters as well.

"No..." Markus said desperately, although he felt much to drained to try and mount an escape. He felt a solid wall impact his back, and was quickly held fast by the squirming tongue against his belly. It was dark in here, even darker than it had been the first time, because Markus knew he would not be released this time. "Please," he whispered into the saliva-soaked tongue, tears beginning to mix with the fluid. "I don't want to die."

Because of the morsel in his mouth, the only response the wolf could manage was a low growl. Did he really think he would be set free now? Pitiful. Continuing to work against the man, the canine lowered the man from the top of his maw and tilted his head upwards, moving the human backwards in his mouth and to the side so that he nestled in the fleshy pocket of his cheek. "If you beg one more time human, I'll swallow you right away. Try to enjoy yourself at least. You were such a good little sacrifice, and if you continue to please me, perhaps we can come to an arrangement." After he finished speaking, the flexed the muscles in his lower jaw, pushing the human back onto the middle of his tongue. The man was much further back now, lying face down with his feet dangling towards the back of the canine's pulsing throat. It wouldn't be long now.

Markus couldn't take it anymore. The constant rippling around his body was just too much to bare any longer. With a spasm that caused him to jerk and shudder against the tongue, the human blew out his load over the wolf's taste buds. As he lay there, panting against the rippling muscle, he both heard and felt the creature growl in appreciation, the throaty sound vibrating all around him. He tried to crawl on his belly towards the creature's lips, but only felt himself begin to slide backwards as the tongue increased its angle, and the sounds of wet, flexing muscles filled his ears. "No no no no no!" He yelled, rolling onto his back and trying desperately to back-pedal away. He found no purchase, no ridge dry enough to get a firm grip on, and he could only slide closer and closer towards that sudden, dramatic drop. "I don't want to die!" he roared, and lashed out with his feet, his feet connection solidly with the wolf's uvula and then slipping off to wedge himself upside down precariously against the edge of the tongue and the walls

The wolf's eyes widened in surprise as his enjoyment was cut short by the human kicking against the back of his throat. With a huge roll of his shoulders and a heave of his chest, the canine couldn't help but choke on the little morsel, gagging involuntarily and bending over, pointing his muzzle towards the ground. He felt the man tumble towards the front of his mouth, sliding down the length of his tongue before coming to a stop at the front of his teeth. Despite his discomfort, the wolf managed to keep his mouth closed, preventing the human from falling to the earth. Bile rose up from the depths of his gullet and the wolf felt his stomach acids tickles the back of his mouth, causing him to gag some more. It took him a few moments to recover, but after a while, the wolf's breathing returned to normal. Still hunched over and recovering from his ordeal, the taste of fluids lingering in the back of his mouth. The wolf growled in displeasure, narrowing his eyes in anger at having been disturbed in such a manner.

"Try that again and I'll make sure you really puke your guts out!" Markus shouted, punching away at the lips that caged him. He wasn't going to go down like this. No way, no how. He could smell the acrid stench of the acids that had threatened to roll over the wolf's tongue, and knew that was nowhere for him to be. And while he'd rather not come into contact with those hard acids at all, the only way he was going to get out of here was if the wolf was on his hands and knees like a hacking cat, even if it meant some burns.

Though the wolf admired the little man's spirit, he was extremely pissed at being forcefully taken from the comfortable state he'd been in. Everything had been going so well up until that point, but he'd never had a sacrifice do that to him. Still holding his gut with one arm, the wolf brought his free paw up to his mouth and reluctantly opened his jaws, letting the man fall into his hand. Instantly, the canine closed his hands around the difficult human, holding him rather tightly to that he wouldn't try anything else. "Even after I decide to grant you pleasure, this is what you give me in return," the wolf snarled, standing upright once again. "Did you really think I was going to let you go? You're all mine...whether you like it or not."

"Grr...Let me go you furry bastard! Go to hell! Your feet stink and you smell like shit!" Markus shouted, throwing whatever slurs came to mind, no matter how childish. He thrashed against the crushing grip of the wolf's hand, kicking and screaming like a child giving a tantrum. All the while, his eyes never left the wolf's glare. He wanted him to know exactly who he was dealing with. Markus wasn't going to be some toy anymore. Before the day was out, that wolf was going to be his bitch.

Grinning, the wolf lifted his lips, baring his fearsome teeth in an evil smile. "No, YOU smell like shit," the giant responded, lifting the human high into the air. The man was beginning to show some confidence, which was something the wolf simply didn't want to see anymore. He admired the man's courage, but now it was getting annoying. Holding the human above his head, the wolf licked his black lips in anticipation one more time. "Try to manage your little trick this time morsel," the wolf snarled, before opening his maw as wide as it could go. Lining the human up with the back of his throat, the wolf let the man go, opening his throat to catch the human as he fell. The canine knew how to deal with the resistant ones.

Markus tumbled head over heels, rolling over wildly over himself. He didn't have long until he met with the slobbering tongue that trashed far beneath him. He had a vague idea of what to do, but had no idea how exactly he was going to do it. Barreling through the air, he tried desperately to redirect his course. Rolling and rolling and rolling, moving the wind under his back as he ever so slowly drifted off target. Finally, at the very last second, he threw his arms forward and shut his eyes, praying that he wouldn't miss his mark. With a huge impact that may have broken a few of his ribs, Markus collided full-on with the wolf's upper lip, and threw his arms into his nostrils for dear life

The wolf wrinkled his nose and snorted in surprise as the human unexpectedly grabbed on, gripping the outside of his nostrils. He thought he'd lined it up properly, but it seemed that this human was still unwilling to give up. With a small grumble of annoyance, the canine thrust his tongue upwards, pushing against the human in an attempt to dislodge him, but his efforts only seemed to help his meal, allowing the man to gain a better grip. Deep within his gut, the wolf's stomach gave a loud gurgle, rumbling his middle in protest of still being empty. Laying his ears flat on his head, the wolf felt himself getting angry, and he was done with these games. Reaching up to his nose with one of his paws, the wolf brought one of his black, pointy claws forward and flicked the human in the back of his head.

The sudden blow to the back of the head bounced Markus against the rigid jaw, and his grip slipped away. "I hope you get constipated~!" the man cried as he tumbled backwards towards the undulating throat.

The human impacted the back of his throat with a fleshy thump, and the wolf closed his mouth violently, his teeth whipping together with a loud clack. Before his meal could try anything else, the giant canine quickly craned his head upwards and gave a quick swallow, pushing the human down into his gullet. In feeling the man begin his descent downwards into his belly, the wolf let out a contented sigh. Finally! He thought, licking his chops in delight. A slight bulge in the wolf's furry neck could be seen slowly travelling deeper into his body, sliding further and further down before vanishing into the beast's chest.

Markus tumbled down the fleshy throat, fighting it all the way down. He thrashed and clawed and made swimming motions to try and escape the muscular contracts, but to no avail. When he finally splashed down into the beast's belly, his first instinct was to start kicking at the nearest wall, and once against shout profanities as loudly as he could. It did not take him long to realize that there wasn't much oxygen down here, and that the tingling of the acids against his legs and arms was only getting worse. This was it. He was out of ways. He was more than the wolf's bitch. He was the wolf's meal. And he could never escape that. He slouched down against the stomach wall and sighs, feeling it undulate and flex behind his back. He wondered if the wolf had regarded him at all, whether his fighting had even made a difference. He'd never really thought about how he would like to die, but he was damn sure it wasn't like this. But if that wolf was a god, and he was the biggest asshole to walk the Earth, what kinds of things would his afterlife hold?

Letting himself relax finally, the wolf breathed a sigh of content, his hunger finally sated after struggling for so long to achieve his goal. A small rumble rose up from his bowels, travelling upwards to his throat and erupting outwards in the form of a loud belch that echoed across the clearing. Running his tongue along his mouth in remembrance, the god decided that he would need time to digest his meal. Though he hadn't noticed until now, the entire clearing was completely devoid of any spectators, and he no longer felt the need to stick around. The grounds were still completely covered in his thick semen, which had now hardened onto the platform and the area surrounding it. Thinking nothing of it, the canine turned around and walked out of the clearing and back into the woods, kicking over a few trees as he wandered off into the foliage, looking for a place to sleep.