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"Dammit! You're so greedy!"

"And you're slow. Works out."

"Let me go you big meanies!" Cricket shouted out from under the thick hyena's body holding her down.

"Aww, you hear that Griff. The little bitch is already ordering us around." The hyena holding her down said.

"I hear that Scrum. We might have to teach her a lesson." Griff replied grinning deviously.

"Care to busy her front while I take a closer look at her backside?"

"No prob bro."

The darker hyena moved to Cricket's front, he put his front paws on her shoulder effectively holding her down into the mud.

"What do you want?! I warn you, if you hurt me, my pack will really be pissed off!" Cricket shouted, trying to show a brave face.

In the meantime, Scrum had moved behind her and lowered his muzzle under her tail. His eyes finally fell on what he was looking for. Under some tuft of fur, the young female's closed pussy lips were hidden, yet to be touched by a male's touch.

"There it is." Scrum whispered, then he extended his tongue and licked the tender lips, wetting them.

Cricket suddenly stopped struggling, a strong shiver going through her whole body.

"What's this? What are you doing? It feels... weird." She said, trying to look behind her, but Griff's paws blocked her movement.

"How's she bro?" Griff asked, his tail wagging.

Scrum gave another testing lick to the she-wolf's lips before answering.

"A virgin. Untouched, tight and still have to go through her first season. It will be a tight fit."

"Like always, but you always succeeded to tie them." Griff said grinning.

Scrum grinned back, then he went back to work on those closed virgin pussy lips. He lapped three times at her closed lips, before trying to wedge his canine tongue between them. The first attempt was unsuccessful, but the second saw her lips part away a little. Cricket gasped, trying to move her backside away from the foreign feeling of a tongue entering her private girl part, but Scrum right front paw wrapped about her rump and kept her in place for his third attempt to wedge his tongue right between her lips and deeper into her virgin vagina.

"*Gasp* What are you doing?! You shouldn't lick me there, that's where my pee come from!" She cried, sudden panic overtaking her childish mind.

"Hush, bitch. You'll need your mouth to stay strong for later, but now, you should shut up and let Scrum wet you." Griff growled.

"What are you doing to mrhfff..." The she-wolf was silenced by Griff's front paw shoving her head into the mud.

Scrum used the new silence to throw his tongue deeper inside her and wriggle it. It did have the effect he expected, as some sweet liquid began seeping around his tongue. He thrust his tongue again, deeper still, until he felt a barrier blocking his advance.

"Yep, a really, really tight fit she's going to be." He thought grinning.

He finally withdrew his tongue from her opening, and licked the outer petals several time to wet them a little more.

"So, she's ready?" Griff asked, losing patience.

"Oh yeah, she's definitively ready for it."

The paw on Cricket's head loosened, and she lifted her head from the mud. Small tears were flowing from her eyes.

"I... I'm ready for what?" She asked, scared now.

"You're ready to use your mouth, bitch." Griff growled.

Cricket looked forward, and was horrified to look right at the male's private. But it was a little different from the ones of the males from her pack. Griff's sheath was bigger, seemingly filled with something hard, and a new crimson stick slid out at the tip. The young female was horrified to see the stick come out more of the sheath, throbbing in the air, a weird white liquid dripping a little from the very tip.

"Suck it, bitch." Griff ordered, moving his hindquarter forward, keeping the she-wolf down with his strong forepaws on her shoulders.

"No, I don't wanna." She said, looking away from it.

In the meantime, Scrum had walked forward upon the young bitch, positioning his sheath right behind her hindquarter, his own tip dripping with precum on the ground. He gripped her waist with one front paw to keep her up and began to aim his tip right between her virgin folds.

"Keep her down for me Griff. This way I'll go deeper, and she'll feel every drop I'll pump in her." He said, still grinning.

"What are you doiaaAAAAHH!!" Cricket suddenly yelped as Scrum finally found her entrance and pushed right between her lips, his tip lodging between them.

Griff took his chance as the bitch had faced his tip again, her mouth wide open from her cry. He thrust his sheath forward forcefully, his tip sliding right onto her tongue. Musky scent and salty taste of the strange liquid now dripping on her tongue, a thick tip spreading her young pussy for the first time, Cricket couldn't keep the tears coming to her eyes anymore.

"Fuck, I've got only the tip inside her and she's already so tight!" Scrum growled.

"I'm already dripping on her tongue. She's tasting a true male for the first time." Griff added.

Cricket whimpered at their words, then she yelped as Scrum pushed onward, his tip piercing more of her virgin vagina, slowly sliding deeper, stretching her young sex around his pulsing girth.

"Fuck... Fuck, she's so tight!" He groaned.

Griff also pushed his own tip deeper into the she-wolf's mouth, precum smearing on her tongue. Finally, Scrum's tip met resistance. It poked onto the she-wolf's hymen, pressing on it a little. A little surge of pain went through Cricket's young body, her eyes growing horrified by this feeling.

"Hehe, ready to become a bitch, bitch?" Scrum smirked as he withdrew a little, then he thrust in forcefully again, his whole cock spearing through her hymen, spreading her young pussy wide, until the tip finally came in contact with her back wall.

The shock of the impact made Cricket jump and yelp, pain coursing through her spine as her virginity was violated, but it only made Griff's cock go deeper inside her mouth, precum flowing onto her tongue more abundantly.

"Ooouuhhyeeaaah! I'm already bottoming her!" Scrum groaned, panting.

"She's slurping my dick! She's really doing it!" Griff replied, panting too.

Scrum gripped Cricket hips and began thrusting in and out of her rapidly, his soft knot kissing her now pink vulva. With the momentum created by his thrust, her whole body was pushed forward and backward, her mouth sucking on Griff's cock with the motion.

"Yeah, good bitch, suck it good." Griff grinned, his tongue lolling from his mouth.

Cricket could do nothing but watch and feel as the two grown up males used her body. The first moment Scrum was inside her had been rather painful, but now, with each thrust she could feel some strange pleasurable feelings coming from her privates. It felt really weird, she could feel every beat, every vein of the organ thrusting inside her, her pussy seeming to tighten and suck it in with each motion. She could feel something bigger 'kiss' her pussy lips with each deep thrust, she could feel the tip of Scrum's maleness poke onto something deep inside her. To her mouth, the liquid Griff was sending on her tongue didn't taste that bad any longer. There was even something she couldn't quite place yet about it that was addictive. She noticed the more she sucked on the crimson member, the more liquid she got on her tongue.

"*Grroowl* She's beginning to really suck me off." Griff groaned in pleasure.

The pleasure in her vagina heightening, Cricket couldn't stop her hips from moving on their own, building their own rhythm and thrusting into Scrum's hips. She still had tears in her eyes, because despite the pleasure she felt by sucking Griff and being drilled by Scrum, she knew deep inside her that they shouldn't be doing this to her without her consent.

"*Groan* She's bucking her hips! She knows what's best for her now!"

Her train of thought was suddenly stopped when she felt Scrum try to push his stick deeper inside her. She whimpered pitifully, unable to display her displeasure properly due to the carnal pleasure and the dick she had in her mouth.

"Don't you worry bitch *pant* I'll make it fit." Scrum said, tightening his grasp around her hips.

Cricket flagged her tail high as the male hyena thrust harder and faster than ever before, her vulva spreading painfully around the biggest part of his organ. But it wasn't yet enough. His knot was large, and her cunt was still a virgin only five minutes ago. Cricket could perfectly feel Scrum's thrust becoming more ecstatic, faster, like desperate. She could also feel something deep inside her stomach, a new feeling, powerful, overwhelming, building with each pulse of pleasure coursing through her spine. It was all new, all foreign to her, but it felt amazing to the curious she-wolf.

Sudden pain got her to rethink the whole thing as Scrum's biggest part of his stick spread her further apart on the next thrust.

"Fuck!*pant* That's going to be a very tight fit!*pant*" The hyena groaned, his muscles burning from all the motion he was forced to do.

As the male kept trying to force his knot inside her, Cricket quickly understood that failing wasn't an option for him. So, she began to push back as much as she could against his thrust, helping with the problem, while tears streamed down her eyes from the pain it inflicted her.

In the meantime, Griff had been quickly getting very aroused, his knot now out of his sheath and growing larger by the second from the sucking motion of Cricket's tongue around his tip.

"Fuck, she certainly know how to use her tongue.*pant* I'm nearing my limit, be ready bitch." He said gritting his teeth.

The young she-wolf could feel his stick throbbing inside her mouth, the liquid flowing from the tip more abundant. The bigger part of the stick was 'kissing' her lips, but Griff wasn't forcing it deeper, which was a little better than Scrum.

And all of the sudden, Scrum thrust was just hard enough, her vulva spread beautifully wide, straining around his fat knot, and the thing finally went in with a wet *shplop* sound Cricket found quite arousing. And then, everything else went away as sudden warmth spread inside her belly. She thought she could explode, but instead, a pleasure like none other set her body aflame, making her mind melt in sudden bliss.

"FUCK YES!!!" Scrum shouted, grinding his hips against hers as he let loose a pent up load inside her virgin wolf womb.

"I'm cumming too! Here it comes!!" Griff shouted in his turn, absolute bliss decorating his face as he pressed his hips against her head and tossed his head up.

Next thing Cricket knew was that she must swallow to survive and breath by the nose to not drown in the musky, virile liquid Griff sent right down her throat. The weird salty liquid was hot, very thick in a way, it smelt really musky, really male, just like when the young she-wolf used to sleep cuddled to her father, but in a stronger, muskier way. And it was really addictive. She couldn't stop her tongue from sucking and tasting more of the aphrodisiac liquid, addicted to the taste and warmth on her tongue and down her throat.

The two males panted and smiled like maniacs, their lust only increasing after this little entertainment.

"Such a good little bitch, milking my balls dry, taking every drop into her little wolf womb." Scrum said licking his lips.

He hiked his back leg above her back, turning around, his knot keeping him anchored deep inside the little bitch. On his tip he could feel her tight cervix spasming, milking his tip. He was happy to oblige, his big balls shuddering and sending another wave of fresh semen inside her still developing womb. It was such a blissful feeling, the one to feel yourself filling a little whining bitch with his life giving seed. The thought of breeding the little wolf bitch and getting her pregnant with his pups had traversed his mind already, but it was very unlikely to happen. Once the two of them had finished with her, the bitch would likely never return to the swamp, might even be horrified to the idea of coming back again. But it was still a pleasant fantasy he was happy to entertain.

Griff was enjoying himself too, spending his whole load deep inside the bitch's throat, sending every ounce of virile sperm inside her stomach. Sure the bitch won't have to eat for sometimes now with her stomach filled with his creamy contribution.

"Yeah, swallow every drop."

With tears in her eyes, Cricket was forced to swallow every drop of the strange liquid, and taking everything Scrum sent into her belly. Each time she felt Scrum's stick throb and twitch inside her pussy, she also felt a splash of liquid somewhere inside her belly, a place she didn't even know she possessed. It was all so new, so foreign, so... good. She felt light headed, her whole body tingling. Her hips were a little sore, just like her mouth, but strangely, she didn't mind that much. She felt filled, in a way meat never filled her. It was alright though, she liked it too.

After feeling his load was finally spent, Griff withdrew his hips from the she-wolf's face, his now flaccid cock slipping out of her mouth. The tip let a trail of seed onto her tongue, and Cricket was fast to taste the liquid and swallow it down.

"Aww, look at her. She already took a liking to my juice." Griff said, tongue out, eyes glowing with pride for his handiwork.

"She is still tightening on me. She really don't want to let me go." Scrum added grinning, his tongue lolling out.

With some of her mobility back, Cricket turned her head around to look at the place where her and Scrum were 'connected'. She then looked down between her paws to have a better look, and what she saw stunned her. What was her sex before was now bulging out with Scrum's thingy filling its inside. She could see the shape of his stick through the distended skin of her belly, and there was also a slight bulge at the tip of it. She extended her right front paw to the bulge, and worked it up toward their connection, exploring this new sensation.

"You like that, don't you bitch? Don't worry, Griff is the next in line to cum deep inside you." Scrum said, grinning deviously.

"It feels weird. It feels... good. I wanna more." She huffed, eyes closed in pleasure.

Both males looked at each other, stunned by her words. But they quickly grinned deviously, both ready to make the best out of this situation.

"Oh, don't you worry about this dear, we're going to give you more." Griff said, already feeling himself becoming aroused again.

Scrum began pulling away from the young she-wolf, trying to extract his trapped cock from inside her mound. With a popping sound, it slipped out of Cricket's filled vagina, a creamy mess flowing on the ground.

Immediately, Cricket felt the urge to clean herself. She turned around, then laid down and lifted her hind paw to sniff at her pussy. Her pussy lips were a little swollen and pink from the abuse they just received. Her tongue made contact with it. It was really sensitive. The liquid on it tasted a little different from Griff's juice. There was another thing mixed with it, maybe some of her own juice? Anyway, she didn't have time to ponder that very long as Scrum laid on his back and spread his hind paws, his already hardening cock standing upright.

"Suck it clean, bitch." He ordered.

"My name's not bitch. My name's Cricket!" The she-wolf said.

"Yeah yeah, I'm Scrum, and this is Griff. Now suck my cock Cricket." The male ordered a second time.

Cricket huffed, but didn't complain more and approached the laying male. She sniffed his 'cock', like he called it. A strong musky scent covered it. A mixing of her own fluid and his juice coated it too. She extended her tongue and began licking the juice off of his stick. It had the same taste as the fluids in her pussy.

"So, this monster was inside me? I can't believe it all fit, there's just no way." She thought, focusing her licking on the bulge at the base.

"Oouuuhyeah, that's a good Cricket. Lick it sparkling clean." Scrum said, laying his head back and panting, eyes closed to focus on the pleasure.

Her front lowered to Scrum's splayed hips, Cricket's hindquarter were still standing up, her tail flagging upon her back. A sudden lick on her pussy lips remembered Cricket that Scrum wasn't the only male here. She moaned as Griff buried his tongue inside her still very sensitive vulva. Deeper and deeper, the male slurped her canal, catching any remaining drop of her juice and Scrum's seed with his long canine tongue. He even caught some remaining blood from her defloration, and when he tasted it, his eyes saw red, his dick becoming harder than it ever been. He decided to quit foreplay and get to the point faster than he previously planned. In an instant he was upon her back, his left front paw tugging her hips backward toward his hard tip.

"H-hey, hey! Griff, you're spoiling my fun!" Scrum growled as he felt Cricket's tongue leave his dick.

His eyes fell in Griff's glowing red eyes, and a shock of fear traversed his spine, only a second.

A sudden hard thrust had Griff's cock drill deep inside Cricket's tight vagina, the tip pushing against her back wall, making the she-wolf jump a little forward, her snout landing right against Scrum's waiting cock. Griff opened his maw and bite into her shoulder, getting a better leverage for his next thrust as he withdrew only a little, before hammering forward, his growing knot popping between her pussy lips, his tip pushing into the tight opening of her cervix already. Cricket yelped in pain, then moaned out loud as Griff grinded his hips against her, making his pole scraping at her walls, an explosion of intense pleasure washing over the young she-wolf. She was quick however to get her muzzle back at Scrum's stick. Keeping it upright with her front paws, she took the tip between her lips and began ascending her muzzle on it, her tongue sucking a moment on the tip, before sliding downward.

"Fuck! She's really gifted with that tongue!" Scrum finally exclaimed, closing his eyes in pleasure.

Griff said nothing as he withdrew again, his knot plopping out of the tight bitch. And then, the hyena began long, hard thrust inside the wolf bitch, each time his tip hitting her cervix hard, opening the tight entrance a little more and sending precum just at the center of it.

"That's a tight bitch!*pant* Yes! Yes! Take it all!*pant*" Griff growled, still holding her shoulder skin between his fangs.

Cricket was in a sea of pleasure. The male behind her was pounding her hips hard, his balls hitting her hindquarter with each thrust, his bulge popping in and out of her abused vulva. It felt great, it felt wonderful, it felt totally amazing. Feelings like she never felt before were shocking her young body, a sense of carnal pleasure and deep love growing strong inside her heart and mind. With her mouth, she kept pleasuring the handsome male spread in front of her, while she used her vagina to tighten on the other handsome male behind her, her pussy trying desperately to hold onto that thick cock inside its warmth. The two males were turning her mind into a slutty wolf in need of wild and raw sex.

"Fuck, she's really too good!*gasp* I'm already gonna *pant* cum! Oh great Queen of Thorn, here it comes!!" Scrum shouted, laying his head down, eyes tightly closed in bliss as his cock jerked inside Cricket's mouth and a fresh load of seed erupted from his tip into the she-wolf's mouth.

Cricket knew what to do. She began swallowing every drop of the musky, warm liquid down her throat. But Scrum was cumming too much too fast, so she was forced to back away, the tip exiting her muzzle. Still, strong spray of semen sprayed out of the tip, landing on her head and muzzle, and the she-wolf let her tongue out to try and catch every drop falling on it. She wore a dumb smile, like she wasn't here at all, like she was possessed.

Behind her, Griff was now pushing with all his might to get his fat knot inside the tight bitch. It wasn't long before her lips gave up and he popped inside, his tip finally piercing her cervix at the same time.

"Here it comes bitch! TAKE IT ALL!!!" Griff howled as he unleashed a torrent of semen inside the bitch.

Cricket's pupils shrink when she felt incredible warmth spreading into her belly, and the next second she was howling her bliss to the sky as her pussy quivered around Griff's fat dick, juice spurting around his girth and onto his pulsing balls. After this, both canines fell forward onto the third one, trembling in the afterglow.

"Wow fuck! Watching you two was hot!" Scrum panted.

"She's such a tight little bitch. I lost control." Griff replied in the same state of exhaustion.

Cricket said nothing. Her tongue lolling out, she saw stars as warmth, pressure and pleasure filled her belly. She felt full and contented, a carnal need she didn't know she had, fulfilled, the flame inside her doused by a thick creamy liquid filling that one place she didn't know in her belly. She could forget this encounter, she could forget this whole ordeal, but never the young Cricket could forget the feeling of fullness she felt right now in her belly. The skin of her belly was distended from the bulge within, the seal of Griff's knot keeping everything from flowing out by her pussy. The fur on her face was matted with male's juice, the sticky fluid already drying into her fur. The same juice stuck on her tongue and in her mouth, the slimy fluid a tasty new meal she loved already. The two boys had really been pent up to give her that much.

"That was the best fuck of my life." Griff said after some minute to take back his breath. "Too bad we got to let her go."

"I agree. We really should keep her with us, but the others might want to steal her from us. It's better if she go back to her pack now, while she still can." Scrum added.

Slowly, Griff lifted his body from the two other canines, his tip exiting her cervix, the little opening closing after it to keep everything inside her womb. His softening cock slipped out of Cricket's overflowing cunt, a stream of fluid flowing out of her pussy. The female was next, getting up on shaky paws, her body still shocked by the abuse it received, and the last orgasm that had shook her.

"Hey, you okay Cricket?" Scrum asked, a little concerned for her.

"I'm 'right. My paws are shaking for some reason. My head's spinning a little, but I'm 'right." She replied, a dumb smile still draping her seed covered muzzle.

Scrum got on his paws next, then he walked behind her and began cleaning her overflowing cunt with his tongue. Griff, him, came to her front and began licking her face, cleaning the evidence of her first sexual encounter. The female was a mess after the two males got their way with her, but they were quick to clean her and get her presentable again in no time.

"There. All clean. The river will wash our scent when she'll go back. I'm going to miss that cute little pussy though." Scrum said, licking her lips a last time once he was sure nothing would come out anymore.

"I'm almost finished with her face. Damn, this stuff don't come off easily." Griff said, licking again and again the same spot to be sure it was clean.

Cricket sure liked the attention, the two tongues washing her, petting her fur and vulva softly with a gentleness that was surprising after how the two male had pounded her full of seed. When Griff was finally finished, he looked at his work.

"All clean, no evidence of the crime." He said.

He was suddenly petrified when Cricket licked his mouth and nose, a kiss he certainly wasn't expecting from the young she-wolf he just raped.

"Thank you Griff." She said, smiling.

"Uh... Ya welcome?" He said awkwardly.

The she-wolf turned to Scrum and licked his lips and nose too, her big smile still covering her muzzle.

"And thank you too Scrum." She said.

"Uhm... You're welcome, Cricket." Scrum replied, feeling as awkward as Griff felt.

"Now boys, I really should be going. The others will want to know where I was and-"

"Wait!" Griff interrupted her.

Cricket turned to him, ears focused.

"Take this, so they won't ask too many questions." The hyena said, pushing the Thornbuck head toward her with his nose.

"Aww, thank you." She smiled warmly at the two hyenas, her cute little fangs coming out of her lips arousing the two males in the weirdest way. Both of them could feel their heart beating strong in their chest, a new feeling none of the two had ever felt before. It was strange, but pleasurable, in a way.

"Take care of yourself boys!" Cricket waved at them as she pulled the heavy head behind her, disappearing in the muddy swamp toward her pack land.

"I'm going to miss this little bundle of innocence." Scrum said.

"Me too." Griff added. "Well, come on, we should get going too. The others will get suspicious."

Some weeks after Cricket's encounter with the two male hyenas, Cricket found herself walking on the path to the swampland again. She really had no idea why exactly she was coming back to this place, but something deep inside her body, something new, something she felt only once before, pulled her forward toward the only place she felt it before. This morning, she had felt weird, hot, and really bothered by an itch between her hips she couldn't scratch away with her tongue. She thought about going to ask help to her mother, or her father, but then, her body had pulled her away from the pack and toward this place. And now here she was again, walking into the muddy ground, looking for the two people who made her feel this way the first time. And the two hyenas were there, sitting near a tree, keeping watch of something.

"Hey, Scrum, Griff!" She announced her arrival casually, like they were old friends.

"Who's there?" Griff jumped to his paws, his eyes falling on the approaching she-wolf. "Who are you and what do you want?"

"You don't remember me?" Cricket asked, her eyes looking intensely at the two males.

"... Cricket? What are you doing here?" Scrum interrogated, getting up on his paws.

Both males stopped dead in their track as a sweet perfume reached their nose, and they sniffed deep, the rich female scent a very effective aphrodisiac on the two males.

"I need your help, boys. Ya see, I got this itch, and I can't seem to be able to get it away alone. Would you help me with it please?" Cricket asked with a cute teasing smile, her cute little fangs coming out of her lips, her tail flagging behind her, spreading her scent all around her.

Once the two males were drugged enough with the scent and her cute smile, they opened back their mind and replied in chorus with wide evil grins:

"Everything for our gorgeous queen."

To be continued?

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