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She was quick. Unquestionably so. Light on her paws as she padded through the brush, darting between and around trees without stopping for even a moment to look back. What mess had she gotten herself into this time? Well, it seems the last male she had spent the night with wasn't too keen on letting her leave. Not this time. Not every male was happy to be a one night stand. A quick fuck for a bit of food and board. And she knew this well enough. It never hurt to try. But it seemed lately the males she had found were becoming increasingly aggressive and hostile. Unwilling to let their catch go, perhaps hoping to satisfy their true urges to mate and produce offspring. Unfortunately, this left her in a predicament. She needed a place to stay almost nightly, and she was willing to do what it took to get that.

She was, however, rather picky. And flighty at that. She had places to be. She had bigger and better fish to fry. But the frequency of these chases was beginning to take its toll. She was exhausted. It had been almost twenty minutes now since she had started running, and she thought by now she must have lost him, but one could never be too careful with a hungry and unsatisfied male. Especially the canines. Their tracking ability was just too powerful. So, like a speeding yellow bullet she zipped through the forest, her usually neat paws covered in mud, small twigs and leaves. Her once-quilled fur now all out of sorts. She would need a bath after all of this.

As the light pierced through the canopy with increasing intensity, she knew she was close to the edge, and she began to sprint. However, much to her immense displeasure, she was met with a sudden drop off, the thick brush coming to a halt at a cliff. The speed at which she moved meant she had no time to react, and just like that she was falling, missing all the rocks that jutted out of the face on the way down, and fortunately hitting water at the very bottom. However, she wasn't quite as lucky as she had hoped. Another cliff on the other side of the river on top of a surprisingly swift current meant she was swept up in an instant, with nowhere to go but down stream. She was a Jolteon, not a Vaporeon, so flailing her paws in an effort to grab hold of anything was futile. At the mercy of the rapids now, her soaked form was pulled sporadically through the river, tumbling underneath the surface, simply struggling to catch a breath and stay afloat. She had no time to react to anything, nor to move away from any oncoming obstacles, of which there were soon several. Large rocks populated the middle of the raging river, and still there was no such shore to either side of her. She would have to hope she could avoid them, or somehow bear the punishment. Though she knew in the back of her mind, this was likely the end.

Her luck had run out, and with little to no ability to stop herself, she crashed hard against the first rock she came to, a blow that knocked her out cold in an instant.

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She could feel her own fur matted against her face. She probably looked like a wreck in death, disheveled and unkempt. A yellow mass of soaked fur washed up on some sand bar somewhere. She hoped she could at least look somewhat attractive when she died. Like whoever happened upon her would take pity in her lifeless form. But that probably wasn't the case. What a bummer.

No, wait. That wasn't her fur at all. And for that matter, why could she still feel anything? Why don't I just open my eyes? She thought. And so she did, startled by the streaks of black fur all around her, to which she gasped aloud, taken aback by the fact that there was another creature there, and not the one she had been running from.

"Huh?" The other Pokemon quickly looked up from where it stood, head once bowed. "Oh, you're awake! About time..."

The tone of his voice was a little rough, gravely even, but still noticeably young, belonging to a large Mightyena who it seems had been... cleaning her paws?

"Hey, you two! She's up!" he called out, his head swiveled around to look behind him, and sure enough she saw right past him to whom he was shouting at.

Two more Mightyena of considerably different stature and features came bounding over in a hurry, one right after the other. The big dog who had been tending to her actually bent down, right back to it, using his tongue to brush the fur down on her fores, now entirely free of debris. She was dry, she was safe, a little bit frightened, but more or less simply alert, and she was clean.

"What... happened?" Her first question made more than enough sense, the first Mightyena to rush over quick to pipe up in response, his voice a bit higher in pitch and more smooth, with a smaller build to accompany him.

"We pulled you out of the river, miss! Funny but scary thing to see a Jolteon floating downstream when you're havin' a drink!" he sported a big, toothy grin after saying this, evidently quite proud already of their little rescue.

"We took ya back 'ere, cleaned ya off, and now ya's safe. We letcha sleep fer a few hours too, since ya looked pretty wiped." added the last of the three canines, his head bowed and hunched over a bit more as he spoke with a deeper, huskier tone than any of the others.

"W-well, um-" she paused, still a bit taken aback by the whole of the situation. She had just escaped the near clutches of a lone Manectric who was rather unhappy with her taking her cut and running, and here she was now, surrounded by yet more canines. This time, all Mightyena. Which seemed... odd. She knew them to be pack dwellers, so three seemed a little short, to say the least.

"Well... I appreciate it~" she finally piped up after a few moments, her eyes suddenly snapping to the dog still tending to her paw. It had already been a couple minutes of consciousness, and yet still he lingered there. At least he was thorough.

"Ain't a problem, dollface. What's ya name?" the slouched canine spoke again, her attention back on him, still having a bit of trouble fully realizing her current situation.

"Uh... Dawn! Call me Dawn, boys~" her confidence was clear in how she said her name the second time, repeating it with a bit of a sing-song to her voice, light and chirpy.

"A perfect name for one as a beautiful as a sunrise." The second Mightyena returned, fang-ridden smirk still in full effect.

"Shut it, Cass." the first one piped up, finally finished with her paw as he drew up again at full height. "She's only just woken up, and you're already flirting with her. That's rather impolite." It was clear now how much bigger he was than the other two, possibly a whole half foot at the shoulder taller than Cass, and even moreso than the other.

"Sorry about that. It's been a while since he's been around a female, and he just... gets like that." his eyes narrowed as he tacked on that last bit, huffing over his shoulder in Cass's direction, to which the younger Yena snorted and looked away in clear disappointment.

"It's okay!" Dawn quickly responded in kind, not wanting the little comment to go unnoticed - flattered as she was. "It was a very sweet thing to say, really!" "See, Wulf? She doesn't mind!" Cass was quick to pipe right back up, practically beaming with arrogance back at the both of them.

"Sounds ta' me like she's humorin' ya, squirt." the older dog barked from just behind the youngest's shoulder. "Pretty little flower looks like she ain't got a mean bone in 'er body."

"Quiet, both of you." Wulf interjected once again, his voice a bit more hushed and deliberate, staring the both of them down. "The poor girl just woke up and you two are already all over her. Give her some damn space."

All this bickering was cute, but she couldn't help but roll her eyes. For what was possibly a near-death experience, she felt fine, and being the promiscuous little lady she was, her situation was made all the better by waking up to three rather handsome canine rescuers so worried about her well-being.

"Excuuuse me~" she spoke up, again with a little trill in her voice, which was more than enough to capture the attention of all three Yenas.

"I know we're just meeting for the first time, but really, you're all too gosh darn worried. I'm fine, I promise! I've just been saved by three knights in shining armor~"

That last bit had the three canines sharing a... curious glance. None of them could believe she was flirting right back with them. She had paused for a minute to let it soak in, but when nobody said anything for a few seconds, she spoke again.

"Y'know, usually when a male does something so noble for a female, there's a reward in it for him. But seeing as how there's three of you... Gosh, I'm gonna have my work cut out for me." She ended this with a wink, and with that, the air fell so silent, one could hear a pin drop. The three of them exchanged glances again, this time even lingering for a moment. Wulf nodded to the both of them, before turning back to face the female Jolteon.

"Dawn, that's... incredibly generous and... forward of you to offer." his confidence was evidently sapped, a little apprehensive in the way he spoke.

"Really, it's no trouble at all." her voice maintained its cutesy charm, every word rolling off her tongue wooing the three males before her with such expertise, it was obvious she had done this countless times before. "I do this kinda thing for males that are willing to help me out with food and stuff. But I owe you boys big time~"

And there it was, a third exchange. It was a... complex emotion on their faces. She could sense excitement, but a clear barrier of hesitation stood in its way.

"Dawn, can you excuse for a moment?" Wulf requested, his eyes still on his comrades, a maintaining that stern glance even as he spoke.

"Oh, of course!" she happily obliged. "Take all the time ya guys need!"

With one last look, the three of them ducked their heads away and trotted off several dozen feet away, ensuring they weren't within earshot. Whatever they said, it didn't matter to her at the moment. She was willing to be patient. After all, it wasn't like she had anywhere to be. This was just as much a means to an end as anything else. That Manectric was likely still out there, and as much as she warmly anticipated the thought of a fling with all three of these males, the primary objective was to keep herself safe. And possibly mask her own scent in the process. These three could help her with that. In the meantime, from her rather reclined position, she began to groom herself. They hadn't even accepted the offer, of course, but what kind of lady doesn't try her best to look presentable in the presence of an attractive male, let alone three? As always, her goal was to keep her fur down; tame and soft, nothing like the striking coats of other Jolteon with their wild, positively lethal needles sticking out in every direction. She was a gentle kind of girl, never the type to intimidate, but rather invite. To entice. To seduce.

After what seemed like several long minutes, with her fur entirely in order and brushed as well as she could manage, out of the corner of her eye she caught the trio padding back in single file, an entirely different look on their collective faces. Or at least, the elder two. Cass still appeared to be a mix of nerves and excitement.

"Sooo, did ya boys talk it all over?" she spoke first, finally pushing herself up from her relaxed position in the process, stretching out her forelimbs as she did so.

"We did, Miss Dawn." Only Wulf spoke, the other two simply looking on in silence. "And we would like to make a... counter offer."

This took her by surprise, of course, unsure of whatever they might mean by this, but she was the engaging type, willing to play along. "So lay it on me~ Whatcha got?"

The big dog cleared his throat one last time before speaking.

"Miss Dawn, you may have noticed... three male Mightyena together is an... odd sight most of the time. We are the last surviving members of a pack dispute that took place over a year ago. Both alphas were killed, and the three of us have survived on our own, unable to find a home or pack for ourselves. I was the second in command, Cass was our youngest, and had never found a mate of his own. And Fang, he was nearly killed in the battle that tore us all apart. We lost our families, our home, our loved ones. And since then, we have come to the conclusion that we would be outcasts forever..."

He trailed off, and Dawn was left... well, shocked, to say the least. Hearing all of this was almost a little much, but she was quick to suppress any displays of emotion, wanting to hear him out before doing so.

"But you, Miss Dawn. We have never met a female like you before. Even having rescued you, we didn't expect you to stay the night. And here you are, not only willing but rather... receptive." As he spoke this last part, he flashed his teeth and his eyes followed down her form, a small grin creeping onto his face that just as much intrigued her as it did frighten her with how unexpected it was.

"So, our counter offer to you is. To help us form our own pack. And in exchange, you will be fed the finest of our catches, be given the strongest protection we can offer, and be given the honorary title of pack Alpha."

For the first time in what felt like ages, her composure was lost, unbeknownst to her, her maw hung open just a little as she finished hearing this request, before shaking it off in a hurry.

"Th-that's quite a deal, you guys!" she sputtered, honestly floored by the promises they made as, in all reality, it was everything she could ever ask for. "And how do I help with that, hm?"

She asked this half-knowing what the answer would be, but a little confirmation wouldn't hurt. Before Wulf even answered, however, all three canines were suddenly wearing that toothy grin, a low growl coming from the back of Fang's throat.

"We're going to breed it out of you."

His response was so straightforward, so blunt and commanding, she felt for that very moment a little... helpless. Not in such a way that she felt any sort of fear, but rather. A tinge of excitement. She had truly bred before, leaving her pups with whoever might take care of them best. But they wanted to make a mother out of her, a prospect she hadn't dreamt of in such a self-preserving way, but now she was given an incentive, and in some carnal way, it felt like the answer she had been waiting for.

"Golly, I don't know if I can handle that, you guys. That's an awful lot of puppies for little ol' me~" Her tone had returned, a little more sultry and a little less... cute this time. So apparent to the three of them, that Wulf felt confident in what he asked of her next.

"Turn around for us, and we'll decide if you're capable."

This was her cue. Her moment to decide. More or less she was accepting their offer by doing this, to be bred like a heated bitch for not just one, but multiple pups. She knew what this entailed. But the reward was so sweet. She was finally going to be safe. She would never have to worry about going hungry again. And all three of them. They were so damn good-looking, she couldn't help but whirl around with a big smile on her face.

She lowered her front, and set her hinds a few steps apart, the delighted growls of all three males behind her music to her ears from the moment they saw her plump behind.

"Look at that ass, would ya fellas?"

"Dame's got hips made in heaven."

"And a pretty cute pussy too, aheh."

All three of them chiming in had her blushing in an instant, rolling her hips to give the Yena's behind her a few more angles with which to glance, even drawing out a couple whoops and hollers.

"Seems she's already into it ta me, Wulf!" Fang cheered.

She maintained her pose, but peered over her shoulder to look back at the three of them, catching a few flashes of red hung beneath each one of them in the process.

"Whaddya say, boys? Think I can do it?" she called back, knowing full well what the answer was.

"Certainly seems that way from here, Miss Dawn." Wulf returned, his eyes hungrily fixed on the prize. "Of course, there's only one way of knowing for sure."

The trek to the Mightyenas' den was anything but quiet or contemplative. Wulf led the way with a confident stride, his tail stood proud and - well, revealing quite all to the Jolteon behind him, his sizeable fuzzy sack hung between his legs looking rather appealing to the increasingly aroused female. Her little display had sprung the three of them to life rather easily, but it was their combined musk that had done the trick on her. As they walked, every so often she could feel Cass at her rear bump his wet nose against, her taking a deep inhale of her own scent. A little startling, to be sure, but he was the most active of them all, and surely needed a little pick-me-up every few minutes. That was, until Wulf barked him down for being impatient, to which he recoiled and kept his distance. Meanwhile, Fang walked at her left flank, his tongue lolled from his maw as he panted with anticipation. Every time she looked to him, she got the clearest view, his fully erect cock hung proud and anxious beneath him. Whatever truths there may have been to their story, not having mated in a long time certainly wasn't a lie.

Confident as she was, she could tell she was about to get the night of her life, something that in a way did in fact intimidate her. She had flings in the past with much larger males. Much more powerful and aggressive males. Even two at once.

But now there were three. Hungry, strong, and looking for more than just pleasure. She was about to bear their puppies. All of them. Multiple times over. They requested she be their Alpha. The one they served and protected. But she knew they may have just as well called her their bitch. Their slut.

This was the moment the second thoughts began to creep in. She had just committed to something so big, so life-altering in an instant. But the lust that clouded her vision, the haze their musk draped over her mind.

Those doubts were gone in an instant.

"As you can see, it's not much. Not yet, anyway. But we'll make it home in no time after all is said and done." For the first time Wulf's voice had somewhat lost its huskiness in what had been well over a dozen minutes now since she had presented to the three of them. A little more matter-of-fact in his tone.

"Oh, I bet I can help spruce this place up in no time." Dawn added. "You got a lady's touch around here now, after all."

"That might be true, dollface." Fang jumped in, nudging at her side. "But ya ain't gonna do much pitchin' in once ya got a belly full o' pups."

She paused a moment in contemplation. "Well, at the very least I can give some input~"

"We'll worry about it later, I promise." And once again his voice was low, Wulf staring back at her with a grin on his muzzle. "But for now... do you have a preference, Alpha?"

Alpha. It was the first time he had directly addressed her as such. Her eyes darted between the three, Fang and Wulf mostly stoic, but she could easily sense the antsiness in both of them. Meanwhile, Cass could hardly contain himself. And it was him she stepped towards, pushing her muzzle beneath his and nuzzling her way up against his chest.

"You said Cass never had himself a mate, right?" she chirped.

"That is correct, yes." Wulf answered.

"Then I'd better give him a ride to remember, huh?"

She could feel him stiffen beside her, his whole body almost in shock as he couldn't believe she had picked him first.

"Very well, Miss Dawn. You will bear his pup first, then." he nodded to Cass, before barking a command. "Lie on your back."

Dawn was quick to interject, however. "Excuse me, Wulf, but there's this little thing called foreplay..."

He shot her a look that wasn't the most inviting at first, almost a little angry that she had corrected him, but it softened quickly. "Foreplay... Sweet-talk... Romance. All of this can and will be a part of our... future together."

The way he spoke was almost... sinister. Calculated. Careful.

"But tonight, Miss Dawn. We are going to fill you to the brim with our seed." once more he nodded, but this time at Fang, who moved toward her quickly, gently biting down on one of her ears to keep the Jolteon from making any sudden movements. She recoiled a moment until she found another Mightyena at her other ear - this one being Wulf.

"Shh shh shh... Don't struggle. We aren't going to hurt you. We are just going to test you. Our new Alpha." he spoke in a breathy whisper, sending a shiver down her spine as she whimpered in return, but never said anything. Her eyes moved to Cass as she was guided toward him carefully by the two larger Mightyena. He was fully prone, panting with excitement. His paws up and his erect cock still standing proud. Carefully Dawn stepped over him, tugged into place by the Mightyena at her ear, who released the moment she found herself looking into Cass's eyes.

"Take a whiff, my Alpha." Wulf's voice came from behind her now. "Let our scents fill your nose."

Truth be told, she was shaking quite a bit, nervous at the prospect they were presenting her. Again, she had never taken three before, let alone three males larger than her in size. However, she was in a very interesting predicament now. One male before her, the second behind, and the third beneath her. This was an inescapable situation she had let herself be put in - for the most part. However, she could protest, much to their dismay. She could gauge their response and determine whether or not they really did care about her well-being, and were willing to let her make her own decision.

But, where's the fun in that?

She sniffed delicately at the air, the powerful combination of their musk filled her nostrils in a rather short instant. At first it felt as though her eyes began to water, but in fact it was a light haze, one that wrought a strange impression upon her. Another breath, and she could feel it, her hinds shaking still, even if for a mere moment she thought she had it under control. She stared back down at Cass, his sharp features simply breathtaking, that chiseled jawline, that well-kempt brush - Arceus, was he a handsome canine. And here she stood just inches above him, the only thing keeping him from taking her now was - well, her. She peered back a moment, noticing where his cock stood between her own legs. They were merely a few inches apart as she had sunk so involuntarily. Why prolong it any longer?

"Listen to her purr... that's really sexy, Miss Dawn." Cass growled beneath her.

Purring? She hadn't even noticed. Not that it mattered. She was happily willing to purr away; to impress away. Already that desire had begun to spark, a heat burning inside of her, whispering to let go and simply give in to the carnal pleasure she was about to feel. To allow these three canines to ravish her form with their hung and healthy penises. And as if the thoughts weren't enough, she felt the grasp of Wulf's paws on her rear. He was forceful, but not quick, and it was at this moment she didn't even dare resist.

She dropped. The sensation was immediate, sending a rush of stimulation through her crotch as the tip parted her supple lips, rendering her agape in the maw, but little more than a gasp escaping her. Yet still she continued, or perhaps it was the dog behind her doing the work for her, she'd already lost the ability to tell. Not an inch more, and his thickness had become apparent. She could feel his twitching maleness stuffing her slowly. Steadily. If not for the way her body had already begun to react to their scents, she might have felt the way his dick stretched her throughout, burying into her tight and receptive muff until all that remained was the gentle nudge of his surely swelling knot.

All this time Cass had been fidgeting and groaning beneath her, even letting out a whine as he felt the insides of a female for the first time. His hips would have bucked forward if not for Fang whispering into his ear to remain perfectly still for the time being. Her tightness was intoxicating, and the least experienced of the three wrestled with agony and pleasure as he maintained his stillness beneath her.

"Looks like the lass takes a cock good, eh Wulf?" Fang spoke up. Dawn was able to catch it this time, even as she adjusted to the meat buried in between her legs.

"She takes one, yes." Wulf added, finally relinquishing his hold on her butt. "But let's see how she can handle two more."

His paws trailed up her form, running along her sides, and up just behind her shoulders, where he again began to push her down. Her front end went low, her jaw close enough to Cass's muzzle that she could feel the breath from his antsy huffs tingle her fur. Soon those same paws Wulf had used to position her fell to her either side, planted firmly on the ground this time. She could feel the big dog above her, even before she noticed the brush of his belly against her back, and his rigid shaft drag its way across her pucker. Still she laid here, one male hilted inside of her, and another with his tool positioned mere inches away from her behind. The third merely observed for the time being, a bit of a devious smile across his worn muzzle, though none of this mattered to her. She was too focused on the others. Too focused on the tip that had begun to prod her other hole. Too focused on...

"Ohh... fuuuuck~" Her words rolled off her hanging tongue as the larger male's cock penetrated her ass. It was simply a start, of course, her rear too tight for even him to proceed at the moment, growling about his efforts from above. Unlike Cass, who had simply remained still, Wulf made small circling motions with his hips, in turn doing the same with his member. It was a process, but she could feel herself giving way to his inches, and with the other canine cock still embedded in her, it only amplified the pleasure, only added to the utter delight that enthralled her form.

And now it was Fang's turn. Even as Wulf worked himself deeper, trying to test her limits, the eldest Mightyena reared up, his fores lifting their way up onto the top dog's shoulders. There his meat hung in full view of the female, just before her eyes, his scent filling her nostrils to burst. His glistening red rod had her hungry for more. She had lost any reasonable thought beyond this point. The aromas these Yenas produced had devolved her into nothing more than a little fuck toy now, far beyond any sort of objective truth. She was well aware, and still she yearned for more. She whined for more from the two cocks embedded in her holes, and just the same for the one that inched ever closer to her open maw.

Her tongue felt it first, tasting Fang's musk for herself, left fawning over his male flavor even as he eased it further into her mouth. He tasted so raw, so delicious. So full. Her mind traded places, unable to focus on any one thing anymore. She was properly filled, all three Yenas eagerly wiggling their thickness around inside of her, simply waiting for their cue to begin, or perhaps simply for someone to make a move. But in the meantime, she had to have a savory sample of Fang, a sufficient taste of his oh so potent flavor which lingered in her maw, her tongue rolling over his girth, her muzzle closing around him, gently sucking on the inches within, causing the dog to groan with pleasure, and she was elated to do it. Ready to egg him on.

Though, it would be Wulf that began, his cock so snug inside of her tailhole, he began to move his hips, the action pulling her behind upward toward him, in turn Cass's dick receding from her now ready-spread pussy. She meant to move her own hips, but Wulf was quickly doing much of the work for her, the unorthodox way in which he pushed his way deeper into her tight hole before pulling back, moved her up and down over the shaft of the Yena beneath her. The only consequence, of course, causing her back to arch every time his knot pressed against her ass.

Cass was a mess, the evidence of his virginity clear as he could barely stifle his satisfaction. Wulf, on the other hand, remained calm, little more than a grunt escaping him as he continued his rather curious thrusts. And then Fang, he had simply waited, keeping his cock held firm in her maw, all but a couple of a his inches stuffed inside her mouth, relishing not only in the feeling of her tongue, but the soft huffs and subtle whines that escaped her due to the efforts of his comrades. Wulf's thighs remained locked against her haunches as he fucked her tightness with poise and control, while she in turn fucked the youngest Yena beneath her. It was clear to her amidst the lusty haze that clouded her mind that the two oldest canines were focused on their goal for the time being, to ease her along and to give her Cass's pups in short order. Just as much as they wished to satisfy their own needs, of course.

Though at this rate, it seemed as though the male beneath her wouldn't last much longer anyway. He was a mess, groaning as he tried weakly to stave off his eventual release, but Wulf - and Dawn, by extension - didn't even think to let up. In fact, it had finally become Fang's turn to add to the stimulus. The Jolteon's steady and muffled expressions of pleasure as her two holes were pistoned in and out of suddenly became caught up in the gag of the cock in her mouth, his firm and fleshy tip poking the back of her throat. She fought the reflex to choke, but in a moment it prodded her there again. He was quick to find a rhythm, never pushing too hard, but just far enough to reach that same spot, her lips practically kissing his swollen knot as she met a face-full of dark gray fur every time he met his mark. Any gasps and moans that had somehow slipped by in her already full maw were nowhere to be found, all but replaced by the resonating gulps and continuous slapping of three fleshy knots against each of her entrances in rapid succession, occasionally broken up by another whine from the youngest canine, and a sharp exhale out of the Jolteon's nose as she fought to catch her breath.

In a sense she could only just barely feel her body being stretched more and more beyond what it was used to as she was fucked from every angle, but the feeling of each thrust drowned out anything but the raw pleasure she felt tenfold. She would certainly feel it later, that much she was consciously aware of. But what did it matter now? Especially with the sudden break-up of sound coming from Cass, a howl echoing throughout the den as he bucked his hips upward. In this sudden moment, Wulf did much the same, pushing in a sharp, downward motion, sandwiching her rear end between the two, forcing her stretched pussy against a bulging and eager knot. For what couldn't have been more than a second, the canines growled fiercely as they grinded against her, until a wet pop and a bit of a dull pain rocked the female, just as she was struck with orgasm. It couldn't have been more timely, the female's moans muffled by the cock still stuffing her throat and maw, just as well as the young canine still howling beneath her, his first fuck a delight beyond compare.

Finally he could experience the sensation, his balls emptying into her needy pussy, streams of seed depositing into her receptive womb, and their tie sure to keep her plenty topped-off. It was natural of course, a virgin canine would fill her up nicely, something the two eldest Yenas knew well. There was no doubt now that she would be carrying Cass's eggs by the following day.

Now they could have their indulgence. With symbolism, of course. Wulf's thrusts were much different now, partially due to the new angle, the female he was fucking being tied to the male beneath her, but also due to the goal in mind. He was owed this much, to fill her with his own seed. If only to mark her. He would have his turn later, to pleasure her beneath the moonlight - perhaps atop a hill with a lovely view to compliment their mating. Just the mere thought of her bearing his pups. Plenty at that. This female that he would provide and protect for in exchange for her womb. For her lovely goods. Her sweet ass. The carnality of it all had him mindless in his thrusts, his knot just nearly reaching her tailhole. But it wouldn't last, as he too joined the youngest in filling her now, staving off the nagging desire to tie her. That just wasn't possible. But with a howl he had begun to pump her full, overflowing the poor girl in mere seconds, his splooge forming around his cock and coating her used behind. It had been so long, Wulf found himself painting her form with his essence, removing his length with a groan even as he continued to release streams of cum onto her rear and backside. From this angle, she was a mess. A beautiful mess of his own making.

But one canine still had not had his fill. Or rather, given her his fill. Fang's toothy smile was clear as day as he forced his cock deeper into her throat, choking down her every cry and whine. This was only a sample of what he would do to her later, of course, but it told him all he needed to know about this female. She was willing, oh so willing to take him as roughly as he liked. Not only would she have his offspring, not only would she offer herself up to him, but he'd be able to fuck her to his heart's content. To bend her over and rut her until she squealed his name, and then some. He could probably go for sloppy seconds if he liked. Maybe even thirds? Fourths? Whatever. He'd wear her out first, that much he knew. And she'd take it like the good little whore she is. For Fang, this was bliss, and just the thought of what was to come sent him over the edge. He could feel the back of her throat even as he let loose his seed into her maw, the female choking and sputtering on his load, but with nowhere else to go, she had to swallow as much as she could. And she did. What a good bitch they had found! Fang could hardly get over it. He almost wanted to pick things up again, but this was simply a test run. He'd spare her for now. As the last rope of his sticky seed left his member, he pulled his way out, a lingering drop plopping on her exhausted face.

Her maw finally free, she let out nothing more than a tired huff, her head resting against Cass's chest, breathing heavily into his fur. All four of them basking in the afterglow. For the two eldest males, this had been a good reminder of how deprived of sex they had been, and how eager they awaited more. For the youngest, this was a learning experience, but a good one nonetheless. And for Dawn.

Emotions were complex. And plentiful. As minutes passed and she had begun to take stock of the situation, tied to this young male beneath her, fur matted with streaks of sticky cum, yet more of it running down her behind and legs, and the salty taste still fresh on her tongue. There was something about it that, even with all her prior escapades, felt especially dirty. She really had gone through with this, a bitch to be traded out between three males. Good-looking and capable as they were, she was theirs now. No amount of fluff and sweet words from Wulf would change that. They had claimed her. Tied her. Besides, with the filling she had just received, there wasn't a chance she'd have it in her to escape any time soon.

All these underlying thoughts swirled through her head, yet.

Wulf padded over, a bird caught in his muzzle - not recently, mind. She didn't even know he had disappeared, but now he returned with a meal. Just as promised. He gently set the catch down beside the two tied Pokemon.

"When he's finished with you, feel free to enjoy. And... if you're still feeling hungry, there's plenty more where that came from." Now it was Wulf that once again wore that toothy grin as he looked down upon her, her head still rested against Cass's chest.

She only gave him a nod, but inside the doubts washed away in an instant. An endless supply of food, shelter, protection and sex. Who was she to worry or wonder anymore?