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Mzin lived for nights like these.

Sure, a night spent playing games with his many friends was definitely pleasant. Going to a boisterous party and making a name for himself was standard practice at this point. Playing the flirting game with a good score and taking them to his home for the night was just as fun as it had always been, and he'd had enough experience and practice over his years to easily convince any new conquest to share his bed for a while. At 33 years of age he was still very much in his prime: a handsome, gregarious, confident wolf, well known for any number of astonishing achievements, whether it be drinking a record amount of beer, getting into bed with a well-known prize, or some other competition of strength and wit. Mzin loved a good challenge, and was popular enough around town to regularly show off his many skills.

Tonight, however, Mzin was not around town. He wasn't at some party, hoisting a young flower up on his arm to show off his strength, introducing friends to other friends, or setting up some game or competition to win. In a rare occurrence, he didn't even have an acquaintance or close friend around- strictly speaking, of course. He definitely wasn't alone, but it would be hard to tell at this point whether the smaller human under him was his friend or not, and at the moment Mzin definitely wasn't being his usual loud, attention-drawing self.

Tonight Mzin had quietly stalked along the trail of the woods, just out of the town limits, silently sniffing along the well-trod dirt until he had picked up the scent of a recent traveler. Something of a tradition for him, this was an activity that he looked forward to every Halloween. With so many folks walking along at night there was always at least one good scent to find, and a good scent usually led to a good target for him to prey on. With a well-practiced pace, he had followed the new scent further out of town and out deep into the woods, until at last he'd come upon this cutely dressed human walking alone among the trees, clad in the standard costume of the Little Red Riding Hood. 'How fitting...' Mzin had thought to himself, his heart-rate increasing as he rushed to catch up to the vulnerable young man.

One quick leap and surprised yelp later, the young human was in Mzin's grasp. The wolf picked the young man up by the torso, hauling the struggling form over his shoulder and spinning on the spot to pull the human off the trail and into the forest proper. Naturally, his prey wasn't happy about being manhandled in such a manner, kicking and struggling over Mzin's shoulder, but the large canine was strong and knew how to handle such prey from previous experience, running a hand up underneath the human's soft shirt and letting out a small huff as he tore it off completely.

The Little Red yelped at the sudden display of strength, rubbing over his bare skin where Mzin had placed his paw to ensure he was unhurt. Mzin took the opportunity and reached down to the human's trousers, gently using a claw to slice through the fabric until the material collapsed down Little Red's legs in a heap, catching at his ankles before they could fall completely off to the soft dirt below. The human's struggling increased quite a bit after that, the squirming and wiggling growing to a point that even Mzin couldn't hold him in place, and with a soft thud the human fell to the ground in a heap.

Mzin chuckled, relaxed, as his prey flopped on the ground, attempting to rise to his feet but unable to free himself from his pants, and then knelt down to help his poor captive out. Just as they had before, his sharp claws tore through the human's loose pants and they at last fell in a small pile onto the ground, useless for their intended purpose. Little Red immediately scrambled to bring his legs underneath himself, preparing to launch away into the bushes and escape, but before he could even catch his balance Mzin was upon him, spinning him forward onto his stomach and grabbing his hips to pull him back.

The canine set his feet on top of Little Red's and knelt down, using his weight to pin the small human to the ground, and set his hands upon the nearly exposed back end of his prey. The human grunted and clawed at the ground as the strong paws mauled his rump, groping harshly and squeezing his vulnerable cheeks. Mzin loved feeling the strong muscles under the skin clench and grow tight under his firm grasp, taking his time to truly enjoy the human's soft derriere.

Soon enough, though, the human's underwear had to join the rest of his clothing, and off it flew to the ground, exposing Little Red's bare form to the big bad canine.

The human's shapely rear-end and hips fit perfectly in Mzin's large paws, almost as though they were made to be in that position, and with little effort he was able to arch his prey's back and take a look at the tight rear he'd just captured. The sight brought his large manhood up to full mast between his legs without him even needing to touch it! This human was a ~very~ good catch indeed; a tight, winking rump exposed itself to him, surrounded by smooth, supple skin that looked as though Little Red had been preparing for just this occasion. Mzin growled happily at his prize and pressed his hips forward, letting his eager manhood press right up against the human's rump and grinding it in to give the human an idea of what the canine's plans were for the night.

Of course, as was the case with every victim Mzin had his way with, Little Red had been very vocal about his situation from the very beginning. Mzin was very much used to ignoring such complaints, just holding his prey down and stifling any squirms and struggles they gave before they could get loose, but surprisingly the dense and heavy heat resting between Little Red's cheeks suddenly silenced all of his talking. Usually, in the canine's experience, letting his prey feel what he planned on using on them generally caused their struggles to increase. Mzin looked up over the human's lithe form and watched his face, seeing the wave of surprise wash over it as he realized just what Mzin was packing.

"I've got something to put in you, Little Red.." He playfully whispered to the captured human, accentuating his words with a soft grind of his hips. Gods, but this human was the perfect catch! The soft squeal and squirming he received in reply was just what he wanted: he could have easily tightened his grip on the human's hips and held him still, but he very much enjoyed letting his paws relax to feel his prey's occasional struggle. While others would be uncertain, or even afraid, to be out in the open woods doing this, Mzin was confident in his actions. He took his sweet time, letting the human tire himself out in his grip, watching as that cute rump bounced and shook and listening to the soft grunts and panting as Little Red finally lost his energy and his frantic struggling slowly came to an end.

With his prey all tuckered out and in position, Mzin grinned and prepared himself for one of his favorite times of the year. His hips slowly pulled back, his softly throbbing manhood sliding lewdly between Little Red's cheeks until at last his long, thick length was aimed straight at the human's tight opening, his fat tip nestled right up against the winking hole. He took a last look at his prey's rump, to remember its condition before he'd had his way with it. 'Perhaps I should have brought some lube along...' he thought to himself: this human did look like one of the tighter playthings he'd ever had fun with. Maybe he should have used Little Red's mouth at first- that would definitely have been a good way to silence the human's yelping and complaining... Mzin grinned and pushed the thought from his mind. For now, his tip was leaking his seed right up against the human's hole. It would be more than enough for what he wanted to do, especially as the night went on.

Knowing that his prey would have to sit still to continue on, Mzin finally gripped Little Red's hips with purpose, holding the poor human locked in place. Little Red was too exhausted for the moment to truly struggle against his grip, and all that the handsome canine had to do was lean forward, allowing his weight to press himself down into the human's clenching rear. The tight ring fought valiantly, squeezing tight and dimpling inward to avoid being spread open by such a large intruder, and the human grunted and huffed with exertion as he attempted to keep his barrier sealed from the wolf, but Mzin knew what he was doing. He held the tight little human against the ground, slowly letting his cock throb and pump more preseed against and into his struggling rump. The minutes passed by, his eager cock gradually slickening the human's unwilling entry until, with an uncontrolled moan, he felt himself slide past the human's tight ring and breach into his body.

Underneath him, Little Red cried out in a loud, submissive whimper, and then tightly shut his mouth. He had no choice but to feel his rump reluctantly yawn open around this wolf's impressive length, and despite his renewed attempts to break free the tall, strong canine's grip held him firmly in place. He took a ragged breath, gripping at the ground, and clamped down on Mzin's cock with all his might. This canine was too much for him: he'd been surprised by just how helpless and submissive the sound he'd just made was, and his poor rear ached as it was force-fed a thick length of wolf cock. If he had to let this wolf bend him over so easily he wasn't going to make it so obvious that he liked it! He settled in and prepared to fight the wolf's intrusion with everything he had, biting back another whimper as his ass clenched around Mzin's lust.

Mzin was moaning and growling contentedly, himself. He'd heard many others make that same adorable sound that Little Red had made- in fact, many times he had been the direct cause of it! He loved playing with those under him, hearing their gasping and whimpering, and this human would be the next to be played with. The cute little guy thought that squeezing down would keep him from going deeper, but Mzin just gasped as his prey became that much more tight around his length and pressed another few inches into the hapless human below. Once he'd made his way past that tight ring, he knew that the human was defenseless. He loved this domination, showing his partners just how much fun he could have with their bodies, whether they wanted him to or not!

Little Red stifled another whimper and clenched his teeth, intimately feeling Mzin's cock as it pressed on deeper into his body. Every pulsing vein and soft ridge made itself known to him, along with the deep pressure as his insides were casually reorganized by this assertive canine. The long, throbbing length poked and prodded his inner walls, pressing its way insistently past curves and testing his deepest depths. His body felt as though there was no friction with which to hold onto Mzin's cock, only pleasuring the domineering canine even more as he slowly pressed more of his pride into the human's shuddering form. There was little the human could do other than feel it happen and suppress his gentle moaning, hoping for something to change: the wolf couldn't be allowed to just have his way so naturally with him, and his body couldn't be so willing to simply let it happen! Deeper and deeper the wolf sunk into him, until finally Little Red's prayers were answered: Mzin's cock hit a hard wall, pressing firmly against a tight turn in the human's belly that refused to budge.

The human let out a panicked squeal and spasmed in Mzin's grip, afraid for a moment that the canine would attempt to brute force his way past the blockage and harm him, but for the most part he was glad: this seemed to be as much as he could take, or at least as much as his captor could stuff up into him. He could already feel his body reacting to being treated like this, his own cock was growing hard underneath him and it was a struggle to keep every exhale from turning into a begging moan or shaky whimper. At this point he was all-but paying lip-service to not wanting the wolf to continue. If this had continued for much longer, he was sure he would have ended up openly begging Mzin to claim him like a slut, to harshly rut him into the ground and give him a night he'd never forget. He tensed his muscles again and regained control of himself, biting his lip to keep from making another cute sound. This would be as far as Mzin could go. The wolf would have his fun with this and then he'd be able to sneak back home without his clothes and wash up for the night, his earlier plans to meet with his partner for a night of passion in their cabin a bust.

Above, Mzin panted at the tight warmth of the human's insides. There wasn't much left to push in before the human's cute little ring would kiss against his knot, and Mzin wasn't interested in getting just 90% of what he wanted. This new blockage was just his next challenge, and he intended to surpass it. His paws roamed over Little Red's lithe body, feeling the muscles clench and tense up as the human struggled to grow accustomed to what was already inside, and he couldn't help but toy with the weak human for a few moments, grinding his hips forward until a soft grunt or quick shuffle showed that Little Red was reaching the limit of what he could take.

"...Don't get used to it just yet.." He growled under his breath, wrapping his clawed fingers around the human's waist tight enough to draw out a surprised yelp from the smaller form. This wasn't the first time he'd had to fit his large size into a small space. He knew just how to wiggle his hips, pressing in and disregarding the human's renewed protests. His large, pointed tip powered forward insistently on the human's insides, searching for any opening or angle it could exploit. He huffed in determination, holding his poor partner down and helpless as he looked for any weaknesses in the human's defense. It was just a matter of time, he knew. He could open his prey up and dominate him completely, all he had to do was take his time, find the right position, and...

'Nooooooo!' Little Red thought to himself, his eyes rolling and a long, loud, drawn out whine escaping his lips. At first he'd been unable to understand what the wolf was doing to him, other than acting a touch sadistic and trying to draw another submissive sound out of him, but he'd felt his insides open up well before Mzin had the chance to press forward, and could only lay on his knees and uselessly clench at the canine's massive tool as it slid forward the last few inches and nestled the thick bulb of the fur's knot against his aching hole. There was nothing more to it, now: Mzin had him. He was at the canine's mercy, without even the threat of injury to slow down the fur's lust. If Mzin could use the human's body as harshly as he desired without fear of even hurting him, there was no reason to be gentle with the helpless little human.

Little Red couldn't contain himself any more. He gripped at the ground with fervor and gasped out into the temperate night air, panting and moaning around Mzin's large cock. His face was flushed with embarrassment that he would give in to some stranger that had all but ambushed him late at night in the woods, but Mzin had been pressing all of his buttons from the very start. The way he'd been held down and his pleas ignored, the strong yet gentle way he'd been held in place even as he struggled, the playful manner in which the canine had entered him, stroking his insides to make him both moan and shudder for his amusement, the human couldn't help himself!

Mzin ground his knot against Little Red's full rump, seeing the taut ring tremble at the thought of taking that final thick ball of flesh. He found himself having to grip his prey much tighter than before, pressing his weight into the small of the human's back while it mewled and trembled under his attentions. It seemed that Little Red had broken fairly quickly, practically begging to be taken and rutted, with all pretense of trying to escape thrown to the wind. He grinned and spun his hips, making the human feel the large cock twist and push at his insides.

"Aww...does Little Red want my thick doggy dick?" He teased, making the human's cheeks grow a darker shade of red. The human didn't even have to respond for Mzin to know the truth: the never ending stream of whimpers and panting told him exactly what the human wanted. Mzin had seen porn videos more silent and reserved than this cute little human was being. He did want to hear an answer, however. He gave another twist of his hips for emphasis when Little Red didn't immediately reply.

"Well?"

The human huffed and whined, trying to press back into Mzin's grinding hips, but found himself hopelessly held in place. The pressure inside built higher and higher as Mzin's cock crudely pressed and ground against his intimate insides, his own cock beginning to openly leak pre onto the ground, until he winced and gave in to the canine's lewd demands.

"Y-...Yes! I want to ride you and take it all. Please, stop teasing me! Just fuck me, I..I want to be your bitch!" Little Red wanted to stuff his face into the dirt to hide his shame. His voice carried easily throughout the forest around them, anyone nearby would have heard his slutty proclamation to the forceful wolf on top of him.

That was Mzin's cue. His lips curled into a wide smile, happy that he'd transformed another stranger into a shameless slut, and quickly pulled his hips back, removing all but the thick tip of his cock from the human's eager rear. He couldn't imagine how the human must feel, shivering there below him with his insides suddenly vacant. The poor human was most likely nervous at the thought of Mzin giving him a limp for the next week, which Mzin had been planning to do no matter what the human said or did, but he was also assuredly wrestling with the knowledge that he had personally begged for it himself..

He sank his hips forward, quickly retreading previously conquered ground, and let out a satisfied moan as he felt his cock slide smoothly all the way back in to his knot. A slight hiccup at that final turn was present, but it was nothing that would slow him down, and he chuckled at the sudden jerk and yelp the human under him made as he blew past it, bulldozing his way through Little Red's insides. Hopefully Little Red would feel that every single time Mzin sank into his body, a constant reminder of who had overpowered who. Another quick tug back and an even quicker push forward, and he couldn't help but growl in satisfaction at how tight and warm this human was. The more he humped into him, the more his pre had a chance to lubricate Little Red's soft hole, and the more he was encouraged to ravage him!

"I'm going to give you everything I have, kid..." He growled into the human's ear, feeling the shiver run down his slut's spine. "And you are going to take it all, just like you asked for." His hips were in a steady stream of motion, now; pulling back to let the human shiver and beg for more, and then suddenly launching himself knot deep before that tight ass had a chance to react.

”You're mine.” His pace only increased as time went on, until both of them were huffing and panting loudly in the cool night air, the sounds of Mzin's hips smacking into the human's soft rear traveling easily between the trees around them. Mzin watched the human tremble and clench against the ground, barely holding on from the long, rough thrusts he was driving into him. He added a few more words of dirty encouragement, grunting between breaths as he used his full strength to drive into his prey's vulnerable backside, but the human seemed past the point of hearing or understanding what he was being told.

Finally, after enough time had passed that even Mzin was unsure how long they had been laying there, he began to feel the tell-tale signs of his coming release. His thrusts grew less organized and swift, and took on a more harsh and urgent tone. Each push of his hips forward took a moment to wind up, as if he meant to punch himself all the way inside his target and blow past any obstruction in his path. Little Red's insides were still snug and comfortable, but the long rutting had clearly loosened the human up. Mzin could easily press himself inside, not even needing to hold himself straight or find a good angle. He fell forward over the human's back, feeling both his wet fur and his prey's cool skin meet, and took a moment to catch his breath before speaking directly into the man's ear.

"Ready to be my bitch, Little Red?"

The human groaned underneath him and tried to bear down on his cock, dedicated to pleasing his new dominant, but Mzin could barely feel the action. He reached around and found the human's manhood, hard and throbbing, and softly teased it with the tips of his claws. "Say it, human."

"I'm..I-I am ready.." He replied, having difficulty even forming the words from his panting and overcharged state. "I'll take it all, please make sure it all goes in me, I-I've never b-been, ah..."

Mzin's brow raised at Little Red's revelation. "Never taken the knot before, hm? You haven't ever been really bred, have you?" The human shuddered in reply and pressed himself back into Mzin's hips, making his answer clear. 'Well, who am I to deny someone so eager?' Mzin thought to himself.

"Let me hear you say it." He softly growled, always the type to make one more demand. Mzin loved getting %110 of what he wanted, and right now he wanted this human to submit. He wanted this human to undeniably be his. “Beg, Slut!”

Little Red huffed and whined, but opened his mouth none-the-less. "I..I've never been bred before. Please knot me. You've already claimed me in so many ways, make me completely yours! Don't let me go without knowing who owns me, please go all the way!"

Mzin pulled their bodies apart, sitting up on his knees again and getting into position to take the final thrust. "Please go all the way, what?"

Little Red only hesitated for an instant. "Please go all the way...Master.."

With that, Mzin dug his claws into Little Red's hips and snarled, throwing his entire body weight against the human's poor ass with a crash. His cock sank in as if it weren't even sliding into the human's body, confidently taking up the space it had repeatedly taken before over the past hour. Only his knot stopped his forceful push forward, looking astonishingly out of place pressed up against such a small entrance. It had grown to full size over the course of the night, ready to lock the two men together at any moment, and now it seemed as though the human's body wouldn't even be able to accept such a size! Mzin growled in a brief moment of temper, angered that he hadn't speared the human on his cock entirely, and pulled his hips back, jerking the human forward off of him just as much as he pulled himself away.

Another wind up, and another thrust. Mzin grunted and growled with the exertion, mashing his large tool against the human's ruined rear with reckless disregard for Little Red's comfort. It was too large to trick the human into taking it; there was nothing else to do but use his strength to brutalize the trapped human's ass into accepting it's master. Beneath him Little Red yelped and gave a quick shout, feeling the size of what was about to enter him and beginning to consider that he had made the incorrect choice. The large wolf still had him in his grasp. Little Red was at the mercy of the same wolf that was vying to ruin his body with it's massive cock.

Over and over, Mzin crammed his knot against Little Red's hole, gradually wearing it down until it began to sink in and stretch the poor man wide open. The human couldn't help but shout and look back in fear, but Mzin had accepted this challenge and the human knew that the canine was dedicated to win. Mzin pulled his hips back one final time and all but leapt forward, hooking his arms around the human's hips and pulling back with all his might. Little Red gave a long shout as he was stretched wide open and then fell past the thickest part of Mzin's massive bulb, his sore ass locking the two together and clenching down as tightly as it could around the entirety of Mzin's manhood.

Mzin seized up and tilted his head back, howling into the night sky as his throbbing cock finally achieved what it had sought after for so long. It pulsed and leapt around in Little Red's insides, wildly firing thick ropes of cum deep inside the human's belly, until the smaller man gave in and shuddered underneath him, making a mess of the ground with his own release. The two of them stayed locked together for what felt like an eternity, almost painfully tensed and held against each other as they both milked the other of every drop their bodies could give. The open forest around them, the chance to be seen by any random passers-by, was all forgotten as they gave each other everything they had.

Little Red was the first to suddenly gasp and attempt to catch his breath, shakily laying underneath the large canine still busy unloading inside him. He could feel Mzin's large tool incessantly throbbing and pressing against his bruised insides, occasionally drawing a pained moan from his lips as a particularly sore area was harshly hosed down with a jet of canine seed. With nothing else to do, he simply squirmed and moaned as Mzin slowly finished with his release, his insides giving a soft gurgle as they were filled with a large amount of his rapist's cum.

Mzin, being a canine, usually had a prolonged orgasm when he was allowed to knot his partner, but this was something else entirely! He himself could feel the minutes ticking away, and it was only after he had given up counting that it finally let down and gave him control of his body again. He fell sideways, his knotted cock dragging the human with him, and wrapped his arms around the cute man's torso. Together they laid there, huffing and panting as they cooled down in the chill of the fall air.

An awkward silence embraced them: Mzin for once not needing to say anything, smug in the knowledge that he had forced this human to willingly submit to him, and Little Red unable to come up with a reasonable excuse for himself as to why he had so easily allowed himself to be broken.

With an appraising eye Mzin looked over his prey's body, finally as something other than a thing to stuff his manhood inside. A light form, strong muscles, lean limbs...it was obvious that this man took care of himself. If Mzin had to guess he would have said that Little Red regularly went to the gym, and from the look of his hands was a fighter. The canine had been in a few scraps himself over his years, which a scar over his chest reminded him of frequently, and he knew what the knuckles of someone who trained looked like. He took a long few minutes to roam over the rest of Little Red's almost completely nude body, sizing the small man up.

"So...what is your name?" He asked, giving the human's ear a playful bite. The human shuddered in his grasp and squeezed his cock again, making his hips instinctively press up and grind against him. "William."

Mzin nodded and gave a contented sigh.

"You're uh, Mzin, right?"

There was no reason to lie at this point: everyone around town knew of the gregarious canine, and Mzin was fairly certain that this human wasn't going to be contacting the authorities about this. He nodded and pulled his hips back slightly, testing his size against the human's loose rear. "I sure am...I'm glad you know who it was that claimed you for the first time."

(Some Time Later)

With a final tug, Mzin pulled himself free of William's ass, watching as the poor ring attempted to shut and failed. A drop or two of his seed drooled out, but he had pumped his load so deep into the human's body that there was very little chance a large portion of it would ever find its way out. William groaned as he was suddenly emptied of the warm throbbing cock that he'd gotten used to, but was too tired to do anything more than roll onto his back and shiver.

Looking at his own manhood, Mzin grimaced at its state; covered in seed and slick with his fluids, it was obvious that he'd had his way with someone for a long amount of time. His canine nose could immediately pick up his strong scent, smeared along his crotch and emanating from William's body like a beacon. The human couldn't tell, but for the next few weeks any fur around would be sniffing the air and giving a lewd look in his direction. At least he had asked for it, and the human definitely wouldn't be the first to reek of his scent.

Still, though, Mzin didn't want to stink so bad all the way back to his home, himself. This smell could very easily be followed, and he would rather nobody know what he'd been up to throughout the night. He'd have to wash this scent off somehow...

A huff and small groan coming from the ground nearby gave him a solution. He looked at the human gently dozing on the grass and grinned, watching as William opened his mouth and gave a wide yawn. That would work very nicely, indeed. Sure there might be some struggling, but Mzin was sure that he could fit himself down the lucky human's throat! His cock gave a twitch as he thought of how it might feel: he'd heard that, if one looked closely, one could see the outline of their own cock through a human's neck if they went deep enough...

That certainly sounded like a decent challenge to him, and the night was definitely still young.

One quick step was all it took for him to be within range, kneeling down and gently picking up William's head in his paw. It fit perfectly, almost like it was made to be held in his hands like this. He ignored William's surprised questioning and pressed his thick tip against his prey's soft lips, soon feeling himself slip inside and slide along the human's gentle tongue.

"I suppose I already tricked you before," He growled out, beaming down at the human's shocked face, letting him struggle in his hands just enough to feel like he was winning. "So here's a nice treat, instead."

As he set about moving the human's head up and down on his cock, giving him an intimate taste of the wolf's lewd juices, Mzin smiled and let out a happy sigh. The quiet night was punctuated with the lewd sounds of William's desperate gasping and gagging, but aside from that the forest was serene and pure.

He lived for nights like these.