Wolf Pack: Part 2
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SUNDAY: ALPHA Q
I had the most vivid and erotic dream last night. I was apart of some initiation ritual; unfortunately, I failed. I was supposed to be put to death, but my life was spared by an old wolf. Then there was the Alpha, ShadowFang. He was a titan of a wolf; every inch of his body was stacked with muscle. We had the wildest sex ever. The things we did, it was wild and painful, yet passionate and mind numbing. I could still feel the heat when our bodies intertwined, the ferocity of every thrust into my virgin hole.
What a dream. Strangely enough, as I slept, my bum felt really sore. Like a steel pole was shoved up there. To make matters worse, my bed was extra lumpy that night. It had all these weird bumps and crevices. I remember kicking the bed late at night, and I could have sworn that it growled back at me. I was annoyed, but I just ignored it, and went back to sleep.
By morning, I was snout deep in my pillow. My body felt so groggy and exhausted, what did I do last night? With a groan I turned my head to the side; my hands wrapped around my pillow. I squeezed the pillow and rubbed it in circular motions. My eyebrows furrowed a little, was my pillow always shaped like two over inflated volleyballs?
My nose twitched as I sniffed the pillow cover. It smelt of another wolf, a bigger more dominant Alpha. There was also a powerful scent of musk and earth. I could have sworn my heart stopped for a second when I realized that I wasn't sleeping on a bed- it was another wolf.
My eyes fluttered open, my vision slightly blurry, but I could see that my head was resting on something black. It took a second or two for my brain to register that my 'bed' was a set of six-pack abs, and my 'pillow' was someone's bulging ball sack. I thought to myself, 'Shit- that was no dream.'
"Ready for another round Lil whelp?" a deep bass voice said behind me.
Before I could respond, a massive black paw wrapped around my stomach and pulled me down. My head slammed between two thick slabs of meaty pecs. I looked up and I recognized the black wolf' face-ShadowFang.
His yellow feral eyes starred down at me with the same ferocity when we first met. He wrapped his left arm around me, I let out a soft 'oof'; his grip was tight. I trembled at the power of his bulging bicep; it looked bigger than my head. ShadowFang chuckled lightly at my reaction. With his free hand he reached for my crotch and gripped my throbbing erection.
"Isn't someone excited this morning," he cooed.
I blushed, embarrassed and amazed by how small my erection seemed against his large palm. A jolt of electricity rushed up my spine when he gripped my shaft and balls.
'Be gentle,' I whispered into his ear.
The Alpha nudged his nose on my neck, 'Like this?'
His thumb caressed my erection ever so gently. He tugged, and pulled on my shaft. My balls tightened up; it was arousing how much control he had over his pure brute strength.
I got so excited, my bushy white tail wrapped around ShadowFang's forearm. 'You're such a sensitive little whelp,' he growled.
'What?'
'Look at you, I barely touched you, and you're already weak to the knees; pathetic. You were never meant to pass the initiation. You shrink at the sight of power. You'll never be one of us. The pack is an example of power and stealth, but you- you're just a stuttering weakling. If you have any pride your spineless body, you'd leave with your tail between your legs. '
I was struck dumbfounded by the Alpha's words. All the warmth and excitement from before was drained dry from my veins.
Clutching my chest, I broke free from his hold and ran out the room; I had to run to- anywhere, anywhere away from him. I just ran out of the cave into the open clearing.
'Frost!' it was the Sage's voice, 'Where are you off to in such a rush, young pup?'
I turned back, my ears flat, 'I-I um, I have t-to go,' my accursed stuttering returned.
'Frost, I heard what the Alpha said. Now calm down,' his voice was raspy like a smoker's.
'How can I calm down? He's right. I'm not a warrior. I'm a wimp. I shouldn't even be here,' I was yelling at the old wolf now.
The elderly wolf sighed and just shook his head at me; like he was a father staring down at his son crying over a broken toy. I hung my head in shame. I shouldn't have overreacted like that.; there was no need to be upset. The Alpha was entitled to his own opinion; he could treat his subjects anyway he wanted.
It was frustrating to hold back and just accept ShadowFang's 'critique', but I was already in too deep, running away would mean all was for naught. With a twinge of frustration in my voice, I asked the Sage what I needed to do. He smiled contently as he gestured me to follow him.
While we walked side by side, I sneaked a look of the grey sage. His presence and appearance was different in the morning. He didn't have that air of mystery nor did he wear the headdress he had last night, but thankfully, he still had his loincloth on. Roughly my height, the sage and I were the smallest in the pack, considering everyone else was about 7 foot tall and heavily muscled.
Even so, the Sage looked like he could hold his own against a pro wrestling ox. It was quite a sight seeing his thick bulging biceps, and his meaty round pecs rippling with power with each step.
His fur was grey from his arms to his back, but his pecs and gut were a mix of white and brown. He had a slight beard growing that gave him a more rugged complexion. I couldn't help blushing just from looking at him, he was handsome and that distended muscle gut was an added bonus.
I willed myself to look away and just take in the sights. Under sunlight, the clearing looked less like a death pit and more of a coliseum. The sides of the wall were layered with numerous cave entrances. The Sage said that the other wolves resided there while the entrance I ran out of was the Alpha's den.
'So, I take it you've gotten used to walking around in the nude?' the sage suddenly asked.
'Wh-what?' I stopped and looked down. My face flushed red in embarrassment. I quickly tried to cover myself with my tail; I couldn't believe I was literally airing out my privates.
'Oh, would you relax. Everybody here is nude. Be proud of your manhood, of your strength as a wolf,' the Sage said, but I couldn't tell whether he was being serious or not.
'I-I can't be seen like this.'
He sighed and gave me that 'can you believe this guy' look, 'Fine, use mine.' The Sage removed his loincloth and tossed it to me; exposing his impressive set of 'orbs'. I thought to myself, 'is every wolf here well endowed?'
'Hey, hey, my eyes are up here. Put the cloth on and start looking for 30 Kiliku berries outside,' the Sage pointed at the Thorn Wall, 'you'll recognize them easily, they're the orange colored berries growing on the shrubs beneath the trees.
I just nodded like I knew what Kiliku berries were, but mostly my mind was preoccupied with tying on the loincloth. The darn cloth was too big, and having never worn a loincloth before I struggled with getting the knot on properly.
When I finally got it on right, I was shocked when the Sage's face suddenly appeared inches away from mine. His amber eyes looked fierce and sharp; like daggers piercing my soul. 'Remember this well Frost, if you see or hear any outsiders coming near you- you run back in. Our pack's existence must never be exposed, and if I ever smell the scent of betrayal on you, I will not hesitate to end your weak existence.'
A cold chill ran down my spine. That look on his face, he wasn't joking. Slowly, I stepped back from the Sage and faced the Thorn Wall. 'Just make a sound, the Wall will recognize you and allow you passage,' said the Sage behind me.
'Just a sound -huh,' I whispered to myself.
'O-Open.'
Like before, the thorns began to unravel and cleared a path to the other side. A pang of uneasiness struck my heart, but I reassured myself that everything would be ok if I stayed close to the Wall.
In a blink of an eye, my surroundings changed from a barren open field to lush green foliage, beds of grass still fresh with dew and the sweet aroma of wild flowers lingering in the air.
I took a deep breath and smiled contently. It was such a relief to be away from those life threatening wolves. There didn't seem to be a way out past the dense trees and shrubs, so I gave up on my plan to go back and get properly dressed.
I shook my head in defeat and started looking around for the berries. The less time I spent outside looking like a homeless wolf, the better. Fortunately, the berries were easy to find, but they weren't all completely orange, the season must be off.
As I scrounged through the bushes for ripe berries I had a strange feeling of Déjà vu. It was back in high school, I was the weird white wolf everybody picked on. Once in my second year, I got beat up by a group of jocks. They were mostly wolves and tigers. The reason behind the assault was that they found out I was gay, so an example had to be made. I ended up with three broken ribs, a broken nose and my left arm was out of commission for weeks. Their leader, a huge Bengal tiger threatened to kill me if I told anyone. At the end of the year, I transferred schools. Guess things never changed, I was still the pathetic runt nobody liked, trying to survive another day.
'18...19...20'
'Look at what I found, the little bug that lucked out on the initiation.' Someone was behind me.
Before I could face the person, a powerful hand grabbed me by the back of my throat. I could feel myself being lifted off the ground before he violently threw me aside. My head was ringing from the impact and my vision blurred, but I was able to make out a big brown figure. It was a wolf from the pack.
'Tut,tut,tut. Now that's just sad. One throw and you're already down for the count. What was the Sage thinking? Choosing you, you pathetic sack of bones. The old fart must be losing it,' the brown wolf said with a sneer.
I tried to stand back up but he stomped me back down with his right foot. 'Aaaaarggghh,' I yelled in pain. The brown wolf growled angrily, baring his massive set of teeth near my face.
'Stay down! The pack doesn't need a little Footworm like you. Now lie down and die!' The wolf raised his foot up, ready to strike the finishing blow.
I closed my eyes shut, anticipating the end, but it never came. I could hear a weak whimpering sound to my right, followed by the sound of someone choking. I moved my head to the source of the sound and opened my eyes slowly. ShadowFang's back was facing me; he was gripping on the windpipe of the brown wolf with his right hand. The smaller wolf was struggling for air; clawing at Shadowfang's arm, begging to be spared.
The Alpha brought the brown wolf close to him and whispered something. I could see the brown wolf's eyes widen with fear, his head shaking madly. The Alpha threw the frantic wolf aside and watched as he ran off with his tails between his legs.
I breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the Moon for giving me another day to live. Cupping my stomach I tried to get up, 'Th-thanks for- aaah'. ShadowFang rushed towards me and with one fell swoop slung me over his shoulder.
'What are you doing? Whoa.' He completely ignored me and ran deeper into the woods, away from the Wall.
There was no use for me to struggle. I couldn't do it when Sigil kidnapped me, I certainly couldn't do it with ShadowFang. In no time, we arrived in a small clearing in the darker parts of the woods. He stopped abruptly; sending me flying onto the ground.
I was bloody angry at that point. I pushed myself up and yelled, 'WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?'
'Shut up! What the hell were you doing there? 'he barked back sternly.
'I was picking berries for the Sage.' I replied. It was strange but I never stuttered when speaking to him.
His feral yellow eyes glared at me with suspicion. 'You shouldn't be here anymore. I told you to leave.'
'No way. I'm not going anywhere, and you can't make me. I'm tired of getting pushed around by you and your goons.'
'They are not my goons. Every wolf is free to decide their own actions,' he started pacing left to right. His expression was a mix of anger and anxiety, extending and retracting his claws while keeping his eyes locked on me.
'Then this is my choice. I choose to stay,' I reply sarcastically. In my head, I was preparing myself to run in case things got ugly, it was a ridiculous plan, but I had nothing else.
ShadowFang growled angrily and did a throwing gesture at me, like he wanted to throw a boulder at me. My ears flattened back and I slowly stepped away from the manic wolf.
'Why won't you listen to me?'
'Why should I? You've treated me worse than nothing. I feel like I'm a hostage of some crazed psychopath. You're not an Alpha; you're just a meathead that would fuck anything. So, I'm putting my foot down. Even if you HATE my guts, I am not going anywhere.'
His movements became more unpredictable. I couldn't get a read on him at all. Then he stopped pacing and grabbed me by the shoulders. I was doomed.
He grit his teeth and whispered, 'I... I don't... hate you. I... care'
'What?' I couldn't hear his last sentence.
'I FUCKING CARE OK!' The massive brute slammed his full weight on me, pinning me to the ground. I wanted to shout, but he silenced me with a kiss.
His tongue was so thick and coarse against the roof of my smaller mouth. My whole body felt like it was washed away in a tidal wave of pleasure. I could feel his warm beating heart against my own.
The kiss was so powerful, and intoxicating. Our tongues wrapped together in a dance for dominance, but I never stood a chance. It felt like forever before ShadowFang pulled away, a thin string of saliva connected our lips.
'You don't know how much I wanted to have you ever since I first saw you,' his yellow eyes seemed so gentle now, 'I just wanted to protect you, Frost.'
I smiled gently at him. My hands wrapped around his neck and I pulled him back in for another kiss. I ran my finger along his wide muscular back. The sheer girth of his body was amazing. Eventually, I reached his plump round ass and gave it a good squeeze. I loved kneading his soft furry glutes.
ShadowFang pulled away again and straightened himself. I watched his biceps flex into tiny hills as he cupped his balls and started stroking his massive pink member. I was so tempted to grab hold of his throbbing organ and milk it for every drop of wolf cum he had. The Alpha threw his head back and roared, his cock bobbed up and down, spewing pre-cum all over my soft white belly.
'Turn around,' he commanded.
I got on all fours and pointed my eager hole to his face. He placed his hands on the side of my hips, and gently massaged my butt cheeks. My body tingled at his touch. He extended a claw and cut away the loincloth shielding my ass from his eager manhood.
I yelped when he stuck his snout in between the crevasse of my behind. I could feel him breathing in my scent. Then his thick wet tongue lapped around the sides of my hole. Slowly, he pierced my eager hole and explored my insides. The sensation was indescribable, my body jerked forward as I groaned.
He pulled out his tongue, and climbed on top of me. He placed his arms beside mine, suspending him right on top of my back. Behind me, I could feel him rubbing his massive shaft along the line of my butt crack.
Suddenly, I felt a painful bite on my neck, ' Aaah, too hard, too hard.'
ShadowFang reduced his pressure and licked the bite spot. 'Sorry, I forgot you're pretty fragile.'
I gasped when his dick started penetrating my hole. 'Oh my... you're still too big,' I whimpered. ShadowFang didn't care; he just rammed his entire length inside me, all the way until his ball sack slapped against my thighs.
All I could do was whimper in ecstasy; he was a god of a wolf, pure Alpha power. The earlier rimming job didn't help at all. Every thrust was like a missile to my prostate. I clenched my hands on the grass, holding on for dear life.
'Fuck...your ass is so... tight.'
I just panted in response. Not wanting it to be just one sided; I clenched my ass muscles tightly on his cock.
'Oh, fuck,' ShadowFang wasn't expecting that at all. The titan wolf let loose a torrent of pre-cum inside me. I was close to climaxing.
The black wolf roared like a bear, firing wave after wave of hot seed inside me. The rush was so intense I couldn't hold back from cumming anymore. My own seed gushed out like a broken faucet, producing a small puddle of cum beneath me.
We groaned and panted heavily from our intense orgasm. 'That was- whoa,' I was cut half way when the big brute collapsed on me, pinning me against the ground.
'He-heavy.'
'Give me... a sec,' he said softly.
I smiled a little and asked the tired wolf, 'Does this mean... you'll let me stay?'
There was a brief pause before he replied, 'Yeah, you're staying with me.'