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Gangbanged by the Pack

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Her heart leapt and Alani knew that, really, she should have been afraid. Really, she should have been terrified. Her feet pounded the bare sand of the savannah, the dry season upon them, keeping away from the edge of the water where crocodiles were sure to lurk, disguised as floating logs with beady, conniving little eyes. But it was not the crocodiles that would have her that evening as the land fell into dusk, long grasses poised to hide the debauchery to take place as their eyes gleamed through the darkness, stalking her in the final moments.

The wild dogs. They came in splotchy brown and black and white counts with rounded ears, long-legged and scrawny looking, every inch of them designed to hunt and to kill. Yet the pack of wild dogs were not interested in Alani and her bare, white skin for meat but for something else, the little pack of males advancing step by step as she threw herself down in the dirt for their leader, backside thrust up and quivering for attention that she did not truly deserve.

“I am here...”

Yet they did not care for her words either and circled her, slavering over her flesh and all that she could do for them. She knew already that they were a roaming band of males and, well, didn’t care all that much beyond that. Alani, after all, was only a warm body there to relieve them and get a touch of pleasure too out of the experience for herself. One of the dogs licked her backside and she squeaked, pressing her face down into the dirt as she submitted to them, their aching cocks already protruding wantonly for her.

There was only one thing to do and that was to take every last one of them.

The first mounted her, his tapered, jabbing cock searching for her entrance as she cried out and curled her toes, arms thrust beneath her body so that she was supported on her chest and knees. She’d removed her shirt too – it was just more comfortable without – and moaned, relishing the sensation of his claws scratching and scraping at her hips as he sought a hold. Who would ever want to turn themselves off from such a sensation?

Ah, but she was there and he had a job to do: seeding the pack bitch. Others snarled but the first dog was not dissuaded, panting and drooling down her back as he finally sank home, cock spearing deep into her. The throb of his pulsing rod sent her straight into a climax, knees pressing down into the hard ground, and she howled out her pleasure, confident entirely in the assumption that any sounds of pleasure that she made would be mistaken for the dogs. And no one would ever have wanted to approach a pack of them when they were engaged in breeding; that much, at least, she knew from experience!

And, oh, even if she was interrupted, it would all be worth it for the hump and slam of that cock, driving up need into her, frantic, rampant strokes. The dog didn’t hold back, grunting and heaving over her as he ground deep, intent only on filling her with his seed. It was quick, too quick, perhaps, but that was not for Alani to complain about as she panted and licked her lips, sand clinging to them even as he drove into her and forced his knot to swell, locking them together. His seed flooded her pussy a moment later and she moaned out her lust for him, hips wriggling as if to entice him to cum even more inside her, to treat her as the breeding bitch she really was for them.

One dog, however, would not be enough as the others circled her, eyes hungry for her lusts and flesh, all that her body could do for them. Already she stank of dog, the reek of them flooding her nostrils, and one dog was replaced by a second as he tore free, yanking his knot from her as they scuffled, intent on continuing. After all, why did he get to have all the fun? Although she hissed and curled her toes, tucking her chin down, she did not complain at the rough treatment but groaned out her pleasure as another shaft rammed into her, filling her emptiness once more and another dog, heavier and bulkier than the first, proceeded to breed her.

He took her quickly, sharply, not caring for her pleasure, and soon enough another dose of seed filled her, her pussy sloppy even as it tried to squeeze down around her partner and his fat knot. There were more still to please and the third that mounted her howled out instantly, slamming in quickly and finding her hole as if his dick was simply meant to be there. Huffing and pressing her face down, Alani could not hold back another orgasm as his balls swung up against her needy clit, that light brush of stimulation sending her right off into throes of orgasm, pleasure curling through her even as his knot too swelled, holding their bodies together in the delight of carnal intimacy.

One, two, three: Alani moaned. Still not nearly enough, never enough for her. The pack hungered...

And that was just how it would go, on and on, until she was panting heavily and seeded full, her pussy drooling their cum and the pack moving off in search of something else to fill their bellies. But Alani knew too that the pack would come back later, once their breeding urges came back to the forefront of instinct, heads swinging back and forth like honing beacons as they sought her out, hungry for her and their cocks already slipping out in anticipation.

Dripping with wild dog cum, she panted and smiled, eyes half-lidded in a sense of serenity that simply could not, would not, come at any other time.

She’d be there waiting for them when they wanted her again. Just like every other time.