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Willow pressed her calves to her thighs, lifting her knees up so she could rest her chin on them. She contented herself with the wooden chair swing on the back porch of the beach house. Amy had just kissed her goodbye, not more than 1 minutes ago. Will was waiting for Marina to come back and claim her home after the weekend she'd had working in Axiom. Willow and Amy had left things as friends, she really did love her friend, just not in a romantic way. She loved the way Amy moved against her and the soft kisses they had shared, but the pair were both happy to just be friends....very good friends. She clasped the metal links that led from the chair to where it connected to the beams supporting it and wondered if the rust on the inside links could be cleaned off. Willow had meant to tidy up around the house and make things sparkle, she had just had an interruption, the whole weekend. Blushing as she recalled Amy's expert hands teasing her breasts, she felt herself tingle all over again. A jolt of excitement hitting her core. Marina was not expected back for at least another hour or more, Willow just felt obligated to stay, keeping the house safe. She chuckled to herself, she was a weak little thing and couldn't defend her friend's home to save her life. She squinted her eyes, looking for any sign of her friend breaking the surface and squirmed in her seat. Thinking of Amy had made her wet all over again. Making sure that no one was around to witness what she was about to do, she unbuttoned her shorts and slipped her hand inside. Skimming the outer lips of her labia, she dipped a finger inside, finding what she wanted. She could feel the round flesh of her clit, longing for Amy's mouth to open her up and have her way with her. Willow had a dominate streak that peaked out every so often, but what she really loved was a powerful male to dominate her. Her thought's drifted from Amy to a wolf. She loved the way their fur fell on them and what they could do when they had a mind to be rough. Willow started to rub just above her clit, the pads of her fingers against the base of her little nub. The sensations she felt against rubbing her clit directly were too much for her to bear without orgasming on the spot. Willow began to imagine a wolf bending her over and plunging into her, making her rub herself faster and faster. She started to pant as she ground her hips against the wooden swing chair and bucked her hips in time to her finger working her over. "What do we have here" A voice called from the other side of the porch. Willow jerked straight, unfolding her legs onto the floor and slipping her sopping wet fingers out from her short. She hid her hands behind her back, caught in the act of pleasuring herself and acting naughty. Her first thought was that it was Marina. It would be awkward to explain why she had been masterbating but, she hadn't been expecting her early and would use that as her excuse. After all, Marina had said she could use the beach house for whatever she wanted. Her shoulders sagged with relief at the thought. "I could help you" the voice said, walking closer to her and sliding their hands over her shoulders and down her belly. Willow stiffened as she realized that those weren't the hands of a Commerson's Dolphin. These hands were rough and furry. She looked up wide eyed in terror as she stared directly at the canines of a large wolf. Willow shrunk into the chair, shaking her head "I'm fine, really". The wolf just grinned and slid his fingers lower still. "Get up" he ordered, demanding she follow exactly what he say. "What are you doing here, this is private property" Willow said, feigning courage. "You looked lonely over here, I was walking on the beach when I saw the show up here" The wolf said, drawing her up from the chair and pulling her towards him. "You're all alone aren't you" He growled, suddenly pressing her against the wall. Willow squirmed against the wall, desperate to escape. The wolf pressed himself against her, pressing his hardness against her soft belly. "If you didn't want it you wouldn't have been out here touching yourself" He said, pawing at her breasts. He lifted her hips up and spread her legs so she was straddling his own hips. Willow wiggled up, trying to stop his hard-on from pressing against her pussy. "Hold onto me, girl, or risk my wrath. We're heading into the house" he said as she locked her arms around his neck and he carried her into the beach house. He threw her onto the feathery down bed that was in the guest bedroom. The wolf grabbed at her shorts, quickly taking them off. Flinging them across the room, he then proceeded to take each claw out one by one, letting Willow get a good look at them. He tore her shirt in the center, stretching the fabric out to reveal breasts that were a hard dark pink. "So you do like this" he said, kneading the white orbs that filled his hands. Breasts overflowing from his hands, he nestled between her thighs. Releasing one breast, he unzipped his pants, a large cock popping out. Willow had been terrified at first but she knew she could not fight him, it was better to enjoy it then cower in terror. She drew her hips upward, an unneeded invitation for the wolf. "Oh no, don't ravish me. I won't be able to take it" she cried, pretending she still didn't want it. The wolf grasped his erection and guided it to her hot pink entrance, rubbing his cock-head against her folds. "I'll rape you if I damn well please" he said, growling into her ear. He slid the head against her clit, sending waves of pleasure down her spine. Wolf bit down on her left breast just as he entered her. Willow winced at the wide cock spreading her out. It had been awhile since she had made love to a male. She preferred the soft touch of a lady and her sweet folds. Willow had thought that once she relented, the wolf would be gentler. He proved her wrong of course, thrusting into her with as much speed as he could muster. He grunted, surprised himself at the speed of which he had impaled her, enjoying her pussy give way to his dominance. Willow arched in pain, her back bending upward, bringing her breasts into his consideration again. He licked the side, bringing his way up to her nipple as he continued to hump the poor furry. She grunted in pain, trying to pull away from the wolf's rough treatment. "I don't like this anymore" she whined, looking at the wolf pleadingly. The wolf was quite pleased with himself, he liked making her squirm and writhe under him. Wolf brought his cock forward, pressing her g-spot. He was a cruel world when it came to his pleasure, but he did want the furry under him to take some small pleasure away from his assault. Willow relaxed again, feeling the all to familiar pleasure of an oncoming orgasm. Wolf slammed into her, forcing her to take all of him as he too felt her need grow. Willow cried out, cuming against the wolf's cock, juices leaking out of her and onto his cock. "Stop, please" she begged softly. She needed a moments rest after orgasming, and the wolf kept up his hard fucking. "No" he roared, steeling himself against cuming himself. He wanted her raping to last as long as possible. "We'll stop when I say we can stop. I'm the raper here" Wolf said, nipping at her. Willow pressed her palms against his chest, trying to draw him off of her. It was all too much for her. She struggled but a deeper, kinkier part of her didn't want him to stop. As he kept up raping her he couldn't take it anymore. Her pussy was just too slick and tight for him to hold back any longer. Wolf felt the growing warmth in his balls, enjoying the rise of cum as he quickly withdrew and came across her belly. Willow lay against the sheets, looking disheveled and dirty. He rather liked the cum that lay on her belly fur. She breathed hard, panting at the rough treatment she had just received. She looked down at herself, taking note of the sticky cum that matted her fur. Wolf stood up, rubbing his cock and letting the last of the cum spurt out. "What's going on here" Marina asked, lifting an eyebrow at first to the wolf then Willow. "Liam, I expected you to be waiting by the water's edge for me when I got back". Liam, the wolf, smirked and shrugged his shoulders. "I liked the view better from up here anyway, besides I had this lovely girl to keep me company". Willow scowled at Liam and punched him lightly in the jaw "Ask next time" she grumbled. "Get dressed, Liam" Marina called behind her, walking out of the room to give the two a minutes privacy. "Soooooo, I'm Liam, and I must say, that's one delectable pussy.