Twilight: Bella Sates Sam
#3 of Twilight Saga
<C'mon, Sam! Fuck her ragged!> Jared exclaimed, waiting with excitement.
Sam snarled at the teen, taking his own time. But as the river flowing out of her slowed to a trickle, he knew it was time to claim her as his own. Bella's ass raised obediently in the air, he simply stepped over her, drooling in anticipation. She felt the wet drops slowly progress along her back, until he was straddling her, tucking his front legs around her thighs. He almost wished she had resisted him, but he wasn't about to pass up such an easy opportunity. He lined himself up with her sopping pussy, and with one tremendous thrust, he penetrated the former virgin.
Bella screamed, but it was more from shock than from pain. Sam's knot was fully engorged to his six-inches of width, and his thrust stopped as the massive glands collided with her tight vulva. Still, his even larger cock split her apart, visibly bulging through her abdomen, the tip of his penis pressing painfully up against her sore, desecrated cervix. She was thankful that he could not penetrate her fully. She would never have recovered if Sam had tied with her.
<Oh God is she tight,> Sam agreed with Paul. That was probably because Sam weighed at least four times as much as Bella, she just wasn't designed to be able to handle something as large as the wolves. But, she really didn't have a choice. Growling, the alpha wolf began to thrust wildly into the young girl, tugging powerfully on her legs, the force of his knot punching her sore labia so hard that she got the wind knocked out of her. Again and again his knot struck her between the legs, and she began to fear that she would be pummeled to death...unless, of course, she could take his entire length and width. She gritted her teeth, screaming as she tried to relax, spreading her legs. It was up to her to lock him inside of her, because Sam was oblivious to her dire situation.
Still she was too tight for his six-inch knot. She was still being worn in, and Paul had swollen once he was already deep in her vagina. Sam hammered her sore cunt, happily humping the helpless female. Despite Paul's seed lubricating her insides, she just couldn't stretch far enough to tie with Sam, and each thrust struck her like a baseball bat. With urgency she cried out, reaching with both hands to her abused crotch and pulling her nether lips apart, until she felt like she was was about to rip open. It was her only hope.
Sam's next forceful thrust met her outstretched vulva, and this time, luckily for Bella, his knot powered through. Suddenly, instead of penetrating the young girl seven inches, he barreled a full fourteen, pushing through her already ragged cervix. For the second time in an hour, a massive wolf cock invaded her womb, pressing painfully up against her deepest walls. Thankfully, this time the blow was cushioned by the copious amount of semen left there by her former rapist. Still, she screamed, thankful that Sam's knot was now lodged unbelievably inside her tight cunt, no longer able to bash her between the legs, but experiencing a new pain almost as unbearable as her cervix stretched unnaturally apart once more.
If Sam had been eager before, now he was ecstatic, pulling her back onto his cock and pushing in with such vigor that she feared he would penetrate her inner cervix, which would surely kill her. If the massive black wolf had not been lodged so firmly inside her, he well might have! But tied as he was, he couldn't gather enough momentum for his thrusts to turn deadly. He drooled non-stop into Bella's hair, the slimy fluid slowly sliding down the sides of her face. Bella looked between her legs and screamed. Her abused and tattered body had been stretched irrevocably apart to make way for Sam's knot, and he bulged so formidably inside of her that her lower body looked more like the wolf's cock than it looked human.
Even Jacob could hold himself back no longer, his erection slowly growing. The intense ferocity of the horror he was being forced to watch was too much for his canine instincts, and try as he might, he couldn't stop his cock from emerging into the cold air. Even Bella's screams in agony couldn't quell his growing lust. He knew it must be part of the curse of being a werewolf.
Sam rocked his hips as he plunged his dick inside the frail human, his growls and snarls giving way to plaintive howls. His massive balls slapped between her legs, punctuating each thrust with a sharp sound, and causing Bella's thighs to glow red. He continued in this way for a full minute, before he finally had enough. <Here it comes, bitch!> he said. Laying his ears back and howling, he dug the tip of his dick into the sore, unyielding flesh as the far end of her womb, and began to release waves of wolf seed into her. As before, his knot was so formidable in her tight pussy, that every drop remained deep in her womb, until her belly was forced to expand. Sam proved much more prolific than Paul, though he had the advantage in that Paul's seed already coated Bella's uterus. Still, her stomach expanded until she looked heavy with twins, if not triplets, and she yelled out in pain as her skin had to stretch to accommodate the intense internal pressure. All she could do was weep, cry, and take all the Sam could give, her belly so large that, even on her hands and knees, blades of grass were brushing up against her belly button.
If there had been any doubt before, it was clear now that her fallopian tubes were completely drenched in semen, and if she were ovulating, and if their semen could penetrate the egg's shell, she would be pregnant. She could only pray that their sperm were incompatible. Finally, after releasing gallons of semen, Sam pulled himself out of her, ignoring the fact that his knot was still at least five inches wide. He was so strong that he effortless pulled her off of him, his swollen glands ripping her apart, and leaving her hole gaping open, no longer the tight little cunt it had been before. The pressure inside of her was so strong that as Sam removed his massive cock, semen exploded out of her, splattering everything within several feet of her ragged, violated entrance.
But her stomach had stretched so far, and for so long, that it did not retract all the way this time. Her womb still distended outward, heavy with the two werewolves' seed. Sticky white fluid flowed down her thighs, and her lower body was thoroughly coated, inside and out. Her entire body trembled, but at least she was no longer in any pressing pain. She was alone for now.
But not for long, as Jared walked boldly up behind the helpless girl, telling his pack mates, <My turn!>