Knot interested.
Emily, a pygmy goat attending a local college, has a small problem when it comes to her opinion of canine species. It's up to her best friend's wolfpack family to show Emily the error of her ways.
"I'm not speciest!" Emily sputtered, riteous indignation making her words quiver as herfriend, Sarah looked at her from across the dining room table. They had just gotten out of class and a somewhat crude remark from Sarah had started a conversation about the benefits and drawbacks of canine relationships. Emily, a pygmy goat of only nineteen, had perhaps spoken a little too bluntly to her wolf friend, leading to a mild accusation of bigotry that the goat was now trying to walk back from.
"Look, you know I have no issue with canines, I just... The idea of a big slobbering... Ugh" she shuddered, shaking her head. She wasn't sex-averse, quite the opposite, her young life had seen more than several boyfriends, but all were goats, she having never dated outside of her own species.
Sarah shook her head, she loved her friend, but the goat girl could be an awful snob sometimes. Not in a particularly mean way, but just enough to annoy the wolf girl. "Okay, but there's certain parts of canine, uh, anatomy that people really love. Like knots. You won't believe how amazing they feel"
"Oh God no, knotting sounds awful!" Came the reply from Emily, making Sarah sigh and shake her head at her friend's lack of experience. The girl wasn't uptight, just naive. A half formed idea struck her, and she voiced it without thinking. "How about a bet. Try it just once. You still hate it after that, I'll give you my car."
The goat girl stared, the cute convertible Sarah had gotten for her 18th birthday was her pride and joy, such a bet was unthinkable. She blinked, her slight sneer turning into a grin "don't be daft, what could I possibly put up against that?" She shook her head at the foolishness of such an idea.
"Oh, if you lose I'm sure the pack will think of something" Replied the wolfess, grinning.
The goat blinked in confusion. "Pack?"
Sarah nodded. "You know, my family. Come on, it's one night, what's the worst that could happen? Live a little!"
Emily huffed, shaking her head and grinning back at the wolfess. "You're on"
Emily grinned maliciously. "Great! Come to dinner on Friday night. I'll tell my parents about our little bet. I'm sure daddy will be more than happy to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget." She said slyly as they both stood to head to separate classes.
Friday came, Sarah had no classes that day so Emily made her own way to the large house that her wolfess friend called home. Several luxury cars including the one that the goat girl told herself would soon be hers sat in the drive, and the front gardens were beautifully manicured. She ascended the steps to the front door and rang the bell, the door being answered after a few moments by a large female wolf, dressed in a beautiful dress, a clone of her friend Sarah except with perhaps an extra twenty years padding out her large frame. The wolfess smiled, looking down at Emily and stepping back from the door. "Welcome dear, welcome to our home. You may call me Jennifer, Sarah's mother. Please do come in" She crooned in a gentle tone. Emily smiled back and stepped into the beautifully decorated house. "Thank you, Jennifer, it's a pleasure to be here."
She was led to a large open space, a living room combined with a dining room and kitchen, where she spotted Sarah and the other members of her family sat quietly talking, immediately they stood, Sarah hurrying over and hugging Emily, before towing her over to the three males standing to attention. "Emily! This is my older brother Nathan, my younger brother Jonathan, and this is my dad, Jacob!"
Emily stared, the two younger males were handsome in a canine sort of way, but Sarah's father, Jacob... he was imposing. Standing seven feet tall and powerfully-figured, he dwarfed the five-foot-tall pygmy goat that now stared up at him in awe. Several moments passed before Jacob coughed and extended a hand, breaking Emily out of her trance as he gently took her paw. "It's a pleasure to meet you Miss, Sarah has told us all about you. It's wonderful to finally meet you!"
Emily smiled, shaking the paw grasping hers and nodding. "And you, sir. It's nice to meet all of you. I hope we can get to know each other really well!"
They sat in the living room, the goat girl politely listening as Jacob explained the dynamics of a traditional wolf pack, something that she found incredibly fascinating. In the modern day it wasn't as common for such families to exist in the traditional sense, but he explained that they came from an old-blood family, and to do any different would be unthinkable. He explained about how he and his wife Jennifer who was sitting beside him and gently running her paws along his forearm, were the alphas, the undisputed leaders of the pack. His two sons and daughter, the betas, were obedient to their parents until they found a partner and formed families of their own. He also explained about omegas, although the pack did not have one. He spoke quietly about how omegas were rare, no longer really acceptable in the modern day, the idea of an entirely subservient - and here he paused as he hesitated to use the word - slave to the pack, was anathema to polite society. Even amongst traditional wolves. They still existed, of course, a pack would occasionally take an omega for various reasons. These days omegas tended to be voluntary, choosing a life of subservience for reasons of their own, and unlike the old days were not paraded around or shared amongst other packs.
Dinner was cordial, they chatted about the weather, Emily and the younger wolves' studies, and various other polite dinner conversation. But as the meal progressed the atmosphere grew thicker and thicker. Somewhere around the time dessert was being served Jonathan, the youngest of the pack at only 18, finally blurted out "So are we doing this or what?!" Which caused his father to snarl and bare his teeth at the impudent pup, making him shrink back in his chair, mumbling an apology. The goat girl stared at this display, the first instance of the Alpha and Beta dynamic at play in this one tiny instance. She realised now why her friend was always insistent she be home at the time she was told to be home, why she never disobeyed her parents in even the smallest way. The way Jacob had snarled at the younger male wasn't a threat, it was a promise of repercussions should he be disobeyed.
Finally, after dinner was finished, the three betas naturally clearing the table and tidying the kitchen, drinks were poured and the nature of the evening shifted. The conversation turned at last to the bet she had made. The nature of the bet and the conversation that had elicited it was explained, and Emily nodded as she was asked if this was something she really wanted to do. Her nod was all it took to get the ball rolling.
Jacob stood, pulling himself to his full seven-foot height, before helping his wife to her feet then offering the same to Emily. He gently took her hand and led her, his wife and their children following closely behind, to a massive bedroom in one corner of the house. Several couches were spread around the walls and the space was dominated by the biggest bed Emily had ever seen. She swallowed, suddenly apprehensive. The alpha released his gentle grip on her hand and allowed her to stand freely in the middle of the open floor space, the entire pack standing opposite her with Jacob standing over her.
The massive male looked her in the eye and spoke without a hint of self-doubt. "I am aware of the nature of this bet, but we won't proceed until you agree. I have never nor will I ever take a female against her will. Do you consent to what we are about to do?"
The girl hesitated, then nodded. This apparently was the signal the pack needed, as Jennifer, Sarah and her brothers drifted towards the couches, taking their places as spectators as Jacob was left alone with the goat. He looked sternly down at her, the warmth of his smile replaced by the cold glare of a pack leader. He growled quietly, causing her fur to stand on end. "Strip."
Emily gasped at the shortness of his command, not moving for several seconds. This caused his growl to deepen and his lips to draw back, baring his fangs at the girl. "If you wish to continue, you will obey me without question," he said, a dangerous edge in his voice that turned into almost a bark as he repeated his command, "Now STRIP."
She whimpered, immediately pulling her turtleneck sweater over her head to reveal a pair of small, tight breasts and her flat stomach. Hooking her thumbs into her skirt and panties, she pushed them to the floor and stood half covering herself, fully naked. Jonathan whistled in appreciation, which made her blush deeply red. This time Jacob did not admonish the young male, instead nodding to her before issuing his next command. "On your knees."
Emily gingerly sank into the plush carpet, sitting on her heels and looking up at the massive male in front of her. Jacob nodded again, then turned to remove his own clothes. Years of family life had not diminished his powerful muscles, and the girl felt a flutter in her stomach as she stared over his hard form. Her eyes eventually got to between his legs, and she bleated in shock. His cock was already fully erect, nearly as long as her forearm and so thick she was sure she wouldn't be able to wrap her hands around it. There was no knot yet, but if it grew any wider she was certain it would tear her in two. She considered for a moment ending the evening right there, giving up, but her pride forced her to continue.
Her apprehension grew stronger though, when Jacob stepped forwards, resting the length of his cock across her muzzle, forcing her to inhale deeply the scent of a strong virile male. She shuddered as he offered a single command; "Lick"
She paused, looking cross-eyed at the shaft filling her entire vision, then bleated quietly. "J-Jacob..." which did nothing but make him pull away his cock, slapping her firmly across the muzzle with it. His next words were spoken in the same growl that he had used earlier, a tone that she had no choice but to obey: "You will not call me by my name. You will refer to me as Alpha. Now lick."
Emily nodded, something inside her telling her that the Alpha was right. She gently grasped the twitching shaft in both hands - realising that her earlier assessment was entirely correct, she could barely hold it with both hands - and allowed her tongue to slide from the base to the tip.
She had expected it to smell awful, to be dirty and unwashed. Instead, to her surprise it was clean and smelled of nothing but a strong male. The fluttering in her belly grew, especially when she reached the tip and her ears picked up a subtle groan from the Alpha, followed by a thin stream of clear precum. She lapped it up, the flavour making her butterflies go into overdrive, already she was dripping wet as she gently wrapped her muzzle around the tip, the Alpha's groans growing louder as she bobbed her head. She was no stranger to the odd blowjob, and she worked his shaft with gusto.
After what felt like hours he gripped her head and pulled it deep, forcing the shaft into her throat and making her gag. Her reward was a blast of thick, hot cum straight into her belly. She pulled away sharply, letting the last few spurts coat her tongue and lips. The smell was unbearable, filling her nostrils and leaving her unable to object even if she wanted to. She bleated in need, her pussy gushing with fluids as the Alpha pulled her to her feet, leading the girl without resistance to the bed. There she was pushed down, laying on her belly with her hooves pressed into the carpet. She gave a small squeak as she felt strong hands grip her legs and lift her entirely on to the bed, putting her in a kneeling position: her face pressed into the mattress; her ass in the air.
Through the ringing in her ears and the panting from her cum-stained mouth, she heard the Alpha murmur appreciatively, the sounds of him asking explicit permission from his wife to continue. The higher-toned reply enthusiastically agreeing. She whimpered as she felt those paws, those massive paws, press on her rump. She felt the tip of something rubbing along her dripping slit, then a sudden pressure as the Alpha's cock speared her vulnerable young pussy
Her world went white as she opened her eyes wide, her head falling to the side as she stared directly into the eyes of Sarah and screamed in pain and pleasure. The Alpha's cock was the largest thing she'd ever had pushed into her delicate folds. She couldn't tell where the pain ended and the pleasure began. Or was it pleasure turning into pain? She wasn't sure. All she knew is that she was fuller than she had ever been before. She heard someone loudly crying, and realised it was her.
Then, as quickly as it came, the pressure was gone. Smoothly sliding from her abused passage, the Alpha pulled his cock out of her quim. She groaned, getting but a moment's reprieve before the Alpha slammed himself into her again. She was ready this time, and her screams turned into high pitched moans of ecstasy as he started a hard, fast rhythm, the poor girl crying his name:
Alpha. Alpha. Alpha.
That was all Emily could say, all she could think, as the Alpha sawed in and out of her. Her tongue lolling as she gave in to the unbelievable sensation of being taken by a canine cock. It couldn't be real. It wasn't possible; the experience was otherworldly. All thoughts of canine sex being strange or not something she was interested in evaporating more and more with every thrust of the Alpha. She came, screaming into the mattress as her pussy clenched around the massive length. Before she could even recover from her orgasm she crashed again, squealing and moaning and begging for more.
The Alpha leaned down, gripping the skin of her neck in his teeth, the pain of his bite only adding to the pleasure that wracked her body. He released her and announced that he was going to cum. She begged him to do it. He told her he was going to knot her. She didn't hesitate this time. She just nodded as best she could as her body tensed, sensing that this was going to be something that would require all her strength.
She shuddered as something pressed firmly against her stretched-out lips, the Alpha slowing to a stop as he pressed his knot against her. She shivered, the moment seeming to last forever until her poor, overstretched lips finally gave in. Her labia stretching just wide enough for him to get the lump of muscle into her passage.
This time Emily's voice wasn't a moan, or a bleat, or even a whimper. It was a pure primal scream. It came from deep within her chest, the pain and joy of being stretched far beyond what she considered possible easily destroying what little of her mind was left after multiple orgasms. She came again. Hard. Convulsing, her muscles seizing as she shook, all that was holding her up was the knotted cock in her pussy, and when the orgasm subsided, she lost control of her body, going limp on the bed.
She mewled pathetically, her bleats muffled by the sheets her face was half-buried in. The knot stretching her pussy felt like nothing she'd ever experienced. It didn't just fill her pussy; it filled her mind. Her entire world. All she could think about was the exquisite painful sensation of true fullness. Her womb felt warm, filling to the brim with the thick cum of the Alpha... Her Alpha. She belonged to him now, there was no escaping that. She was his. She belonged to the pack.
Finally after what felt like a lifetime he slipped out, his knot leaving her pussy gaping and dripping with this semen. He stood back, leaving the poor girl whimpering on the bed. Sarah grinned, leaning down to gloat. "Well, did I win the bet?"
The reply was muffled, barely coherent, and the wolf girl cupped her chin and lifted her head so everyone could look into her glazed eyes. They were staring at nothing, no thoughts left in her broken mind as Sarah spoke again. "Speak up"
"Muh..." Emily managed, her words slurred
"Again."
"M-more... please... m-more knots"
The rest of the pack's males descended on her. Nathan immediately crouching behind her and gripping her stubby tail. She groaned in pleasure as he sunk to the hilt in her poor abused pussy. Meanwhile Jonathan took her head gently from his sister's paw, feeding his cock into her muzzle. Neither were as large as their father, but they were large enough to satisfy the girl's shattered mind. She immediately started suckling hungrily on that thick meat, her pussy clenching and her hips bucking in need as she was filled from both ends. The boys quickly found a rhythm, each thrust from one pushing the poor abused goat further on to the other. Emily closed her eyes and gulped at the cock in her throat, her pussy clenching around the other as she succumbed to the pleasure, not even making sounds now as she was used so thoroughly by the two betas.
Hours passed, and at last the poor girl was left sprawled on the bed. Barely conscious, her whimpering pleas for more falling on deaf ears as the males finally had enough and relaxed amongst the couches lining the room. At least for the time being. Emily gurgled, her throat, pussy, and even her poor formerly-virgin asshole leaking cum as she lay in a daze. The poor goat didn't have the strength to move or speak even if she wanted to. Sarah still decided she had to have the last word though, and as Emily's vision faded to black she heard the wolfess say. "Remember you asked what was worth betting my car against? How about your womb?" Then it all went dark.
Morning light came, and Emily awoke with a deep, shuddering breath. Her whole body ached, and she opened her eyes to find herself alone on the bed. She sat up gingerly, her muscles twinging in protest as she looked down at herself. Her fur was matted with the semen of three strong virile males, and her pussy... She carefully explored it with two fingers and gasped as she realised her formerly tight slit was a gaping hole, she could feel the cum sloshing around inside her womb. They did had this last night, although she could barely recall most of it in any detail. Her Alpha and the two Betas; even now all she could think of was their knots filling her.
Her reverie was broken by Sarah gently opening the door with a warm smile, carrying a tray of food. The sneer she had given to the goat girl the night before was gone, replaced with loving concern as she looked her friend over. "You okay?"
Emily licked her lips. "Please-"
Sarah lowered the tray to the bed and offered her the glass of water upon it. Which was ignored by the goat girl. Sarah's warm smile twisted into a small frown of concern. "What is it? What do you need?"
Emily swallowed and tried again to form a thought. "P-please... I n-need more knots. I'll d-do anything... I'll... I''ll be your omega!"
Sarah dropped the glass in shock, her eyes widening. She stammered for a moment then turned and ran out of the room. The young goat looked at the tray of food for a moment, then turned her head away from it, her questing paw reaching down to rub feverishly at her pussy, desperate to get some relief from the building ache in her belly.
Moments later the entire pack filed into the room, Her Alpha at the front. He stood in front of her, his stern demeanour from the night before gone, replaced with the same fatherly warmth he had been filled with when they had met. He looked down on her with concern. "Repeat what you said to Sarah"
She shuddered, her fingers desperately pushing into her gaping hole as she spoke, never once looking Her Alpha in the eyes. "I n-need more, please... I'll be your omega. I'll do anything"
Her Alpha hummed, turning his head to his wife. Out of the corner of her barely-focused vision, Emily saw the Alpha female nod. Her gaze turned back to Her Alpha as he looked down upon her and spoke. "Very well, from now on, you will be the omega of this pack. You will obey the commands of every member above you without question, and in turn we will care for your every need as long as you are omega. You will carry my pups and care for them, Do you agree?"
Emily nodded, her orgasm building as she gasped out an agreement. Her tongue falling out of her mouth. She squealed in frustration as a huge paw gripped her wrist, pulling her own paw away from herself and denying her the climax she was so desperately seeking. She needn't have worried, though, as seconds later she was picked up and thrown spread-eagled on the mattress, her Alpha lining himself up and plunging his shaft deep into her starving pussy, sealing her fate.
Sarah had definitely won the bet, although it really didn't matter. The two alphas had taken the girl in, and despite not being a wolf she was readily accepted into the pack, quickly learning her place. Not that she needed teaching. The alpha had well and truly broken her that night. She spent most of her time on her knees, or on her back, as one or more of the males of the house fed her their eager cocks. In no time at all her belly swelled in pregnancy, a new life, a new member of the pack. Her Alpha took great pleasure, it seemed, in taking her pregnant pussy. His deep voice growling in her ear about what a slut she was, describing how many pups she would bear for him. About how her tight young body would be ruined by his pups. How her womb belonged to the pack. She barely understood him anyway, since all she cared about was the knot buried in her pussy or her ass. Her Alpha loved to force her to the floor, her swollen belly rubbing against the carpet and her milk-laden breasts swaying as he slammed into her pussy, forcing orgasm after orgasm from the tiny goat.
Sarah had started using her for pleasure too, making Emily lick and suck at her pussy, or forcing toys into the pregnant goat. she turned out to have quite a dominant streak in her, and Emily obeyed her every command, she never did get used to the tang of female juices, but her place was to obey the pack's commands so she tongued her former friend to more climaxes than she could count. Very much like her father, Sarah loved to whisper in Emily's ear about what a slut she was, describing in vivid detail what her life in the pack would be like. Emily never tired of it, the playfully cruel taunting seemingly able to make her cum instantly. Outside of the bedroom, Sarah was just the same kind friend the goat had always remembered, although her social life was almost non-existent once she had accepted her place in the pack.
Several months after they had accepted her as omega, Nathan, the eldest child of the family moved in with his girlfriend, leaving the pack. Emily spent the last night he spent in the house giving herself entirely to him with his girlfriend looking on in voyeuristic joy, until Nathan ordered Emily to give herself to the wolfess. The next morning she had wept bitter tears until Her Alpha had pushed himself into her ass, explaining gently that this was the way of the pack, and that they weren't losing Nathan, just allowing him to become an Alpha in his own right; This cheered her up somewhat, and she rode Her Alpha's cock with renewed vigour, her mind perhaps hoping that someday she would have whole new pack she could be shared with.
With Nathan's departure, Jonathan stepped up. At last out of the shadow of his eldest brother, he turned out to be quite a firm and commanding presence, taking very much after his father. Emily learned to anticipate the days when Jonathan would claim her as his own, sometimes for days at a time. He quickly revealed himself to be quite a gentle and attentive lover, often putting Emily's pleasure before his own. Although of course he never allowed her to take control, sure to remind her of her place as the pack omega. In her more lucid moments with him, she thought that he would someday make an amazing Alpha for his own wife. She hoped that when the time came he would take an omega of his to treat the way he treated her.
She dropped out of school, dedicating herself full-time to the pack. Every moment she wasn't giving or receiving pleasure from one or more of her masters, she cooked and cleaned the house, preparing a room for her child-to-be. She wanted for nothing, Her Alpha taking great pride in keeping her happy and fulfilled. Of course, for the most part all she needed to be happy and fulfilled was a free afternoon and a couple of hot, throbbing knots. Clothes became practically non-existent in her life. She preferred nakedness; it saved precious seconds and unnecessary clutter when one of the pack wanted to take her in the hall, or in the lounge, or dragged her into the shower. Besides, all she ever wanted to do was look down and feel the rush of joy seeing her bulging belly and swollen breasts, practically cumming every time she got that little jolt of electricity in her brain as her pregnant body reminded her of her place.
Eventually the day came when she gave birth, the whole pack sharing in her joy as she screamed and strained for hours. Pushing and panting until the cries of a newborn wolf filled the air. She took the male pup in her arms, bleating out the name she had chosen; Nathan, after his half-brother. Feeling him latch onto her milk-filled nipple for the first time, she knew full-well that he was already her master in the pack hierarchy. Emily didn't care. The pup was Her Alpha's gift to her, and would not be the last. Her first child, and the living proof of her lifelong place in the pack.
Emily sighed, closing the door to the nursery softly, her breasts sagging after her son's feeding. It had been two months since she had given birth, and already the wolf pup was growing into a fine young male. But right now there was something else on her mind. She turned away from the door and bleated in shock, looking up into the face of her Alpha looming over her.
Her Alpha leaned down and sniffed along her naked body, "You're in heat, bitch." He said matter-of-factly.
She nodded, the yawning warmth in her belly hard to ignore. She was in heat for the first time since becoming a mother, and she knew what this meant. Her Alpha wasted no time in confirming this:
"Down"
Emily bit her lip, turning and sinking to her knees as the alpha pressed a massive paw between her shoulder blades, shoving her face into the carpet as he lined himself up behind her. She let out a gasp of pained pleasure as he sunk himself to the hilt in her gaping hole, her mind going blank as the knot that turned her from a promising young college student into the omega of a wolf pack: into a slut; into a mother; stretched her just like it did every day. No thoughts left in her head, just the desire of her Alpha.