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The yearling wolves rushed to the lip of the cave, eager to go play like they had, both battling each other and getting their wind for hunting. However they were rebuffed by the strong icy winds that had blown in over night. They started snarling, sneezing and bristling as they attempted to paw at the cold wet stuff on their noses. This caused the older wolves watching them to laugh, as they each relived their first time in the snow.

Getting up. Dakota padded over to the pups, shaking off the frost that had formed in his thick, silky coat. His mate, Fern, watched him as he patiently and gently explained to them what the stuff outside was, and why they should never go out into it alone. She was so glad that after the horrendous problems that had plagued the pack early on in her and Dakotas' leadership of it, Dakota had turned out to be a brilliant father to the pups.

Fern turned to look at Lakota, the pack's omega wolf, and her mate Dakotas' twin brother. He was laying as always on his own, lifes scars showing clearly on his poor worn body. He was pack protector, and had had his fair share of hardships throughout his battle strewn life.

The one Fern was most interested in however was the one that had occured over her. This showed and Fern started to relive the battle that had nearly cost Lakota his life, and had given Dakota both leadership, and her.

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Both wolves tore at each other lost in the lust rage that comes over males when a female is in heat and old enough to be screwed thoroughly. Lakota had nearly succeeded on grabbing his brothers throat when Dakota, in desperation and being extremely turned on by both her and the battle, had bitten deep into Lakotas' thigh, rupturing the artery that pulsed there. The rush of blood temporarily brought Dakota to a halt, when he had realised that he had won leadership and her, he sent two of the fastest wolves off into the woods to search for a certain herb, special to the pack which stopped bleeding.

Dakota had then sauntered over to Fern, nosed her under the tail trying to get his tongue deep between her cunt lips, and when that failed he growled deep in his throat and flipped her over using a combination of his body weight and her respect for him as her leader. She refused to let him sniff however as she had been getting steadily turned on by the combination of her being in season, and the battle.

"Stay still will you!" muttered her mother as she went to go towards her for advice. "Just do what your instincts tell you and enjoy it...I know WE will" Fern thought about this and saw her father mounting her mother and turned to meet Dakota. Her jaw dropped onto her chest however as she saw a sight she had never seen before.

It was Dakota's cock, which had by then slid from his sheath, and started to thicken impressively. The other wolves watched this first mating between extremely turned on and ready, virgin female wolf, and the blood covered, battle worn and horny male wolf. The two wolves began an intimate battle old as time and as base as the need to feed.

Fern lifted her tail up and allowed her scent to waft towards Dakota, who started forward. Fern had pranced off, treating this like a game, but Dakota was in no mood for games. He gripped her scruff and shook her with a murmured

"Hold still will you and do as I tell you?!"

Fern did as he asked and started to wiggle in anticipation, but then stopped dead still as he stuck his nose straight between her legs and up into her cunt. He stopped to allow her time to get used to the feeling of something there before taking a big whiff, feeling his cock slide out further. He then decided to take a lick and see if her scent was telling the truth.

When he licked, he nearly howled in excitement, for he now knew that she had been holding back what her scent and taste had told him. Not only was she ready but she was a virgin AND eager for him.

Gripping the back of her neck, Dakota thrust blindly, missing his mark. Whining deep in his throat he took a deep breath and plunged deep into Fern's ready body. Fern yelped as Dakota pushed past her cunt lips. Her tightness caused him to growl in delight as he started to thrust.

The nights air was entirely silent as the sounds of Dakota taking the poor bitch wolf Fern filled the air. Every growl, grunt, moan and yelp were heard clearly for miles around. Dakota started to grind against Fern no longer thrusting but pushing deeper and deeper until with a startled bark from Fern his large tennis ball sized knot slipped into her cunt and locked them together. These noises caused even the prey creatures to stop what they were doing and listen intently.

Now his knot was in Dakota could now only buck his hips, but the battle and excitement of mounting a virgin bitch had already overly stimulated him.

Fern and Dakota both howled out loudly their joint release, the sound unfreezing the prey creatures. Both collapsed down onto their sides, and waited for Dakota' knot to subside enough for them to part. When it had Fern rolled over submissively, still quivering from her orgasm, and submitted freely to Dakota.

However she was in for a shock, as Dakota had something else in mind for her. Instead of gripping her throat, he dangled his cock over her mouth and growled for her to lick it. She started to do so and found that instead of Dakotas cock going back into the sheath, it grew bigger.

"Take it into your muzzle, Fern, and suckle it like your mothers teats." Fern tried this and found that she liked this, especially when Dakota's cock started to dribble its seed into the back of her throat. But soon the dribble became a river and she struggled to swallow it all, but swallow she did.

Dakota then turned back to her cunt and began to lick it clean as a way of repaying the favour. Fern lay on her side and lifted her leg so he could reach better. Soon she had reached her second orgasm and Dakota made her stand next to him.

Whispering into her ear he breathed for her to go visit his brother and take her Alpha bitch rights from him, which would apparently include a screw. When questioned about this, Dakota laughed and nuzzled her face "You can screw who you like dear, as long as your either not in season or full of pup." With these words he walked off jauntily to visit other bitch wolves to bestow upon them the full rights of HIS leadership.

This said and mulled over in Ferns head, she went over to Lakota, who had lain forgotten throughout the first screwing she had gotten. She gripped his throat and held him til he went limp. This done, she then snuffled down his body to his sheath which was noticeably bigger than Dakota's. Lakota allowed her to do this without a single sound but showed his thoughts in how he looked at Fern, and also a strange type of anger at the evidence of his brother both on her muzzle and in her cunt.

Fern sniffed at Lakota's cock as it was unsheathed and then gave it a few licks and a nuzzle to see if it would grow any larger. When it did she turned her back to Lakota, encouraging him to stand up and mount her. When he did he whispered to the night,

"I will drive my brothers seed from her, I will make her mine and have her as often as she will let me." With his vow made Lakota began to move and spurt out his seed. He grew larger stretching her, wanting to brand her, but knowing he couldn't and now knowing that unless a bitchwolf visited him, he would now be sexless.

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What Fern had not realised was through all this reliving, her body was releasing the scent that told all the wolves nearby that she was aroused, and making all the bitchwolfs start to writhe over one another as her scent drove even the females crazy with desire. Dakota came over and nudged her telling her what she was doing with his eyes. As she let him mount her she turned and stared at Lakota, letting him know, even as she started to moan, and lose focus, it was his turn with her next.

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Nearby a pair of humans were also in the act of mating when they heard the wolves howl out with their orgasm, and also began to orgasm along with the sound, their moans and groans blending into the wolves howl.

"I wish we could find a wolf, John, I'd just love to screw one, and I know YOU'D enjoy it, wouldn't you?" Sarah whispered as she regained her breath and was sitting on the floor. She returned to sucking off the guy that she lived with as he grunted his reply, then his interest sharpened when he had realised what she had said.

"You would have sex with a wolf?" HIs voice no longer teasing, but anticipating the show that he could see.

"Yes of course...it's been my dream for years" Sarah started to get wet again at the thought of fulfilling her dream.

"Well I'll see what I can do, now just finish your job and we will see to you AND your interesting idea."

You see John was an expert animal wildlife ranger. He knew of a pack, in the vicinity, that knew him and were used to him. He knew he could lay a trap and have a perfect male wolf specimen to hand. He also knew he could film this and re-watch it again and again.

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Before Dakota and Fern were done with their mating, Lakota decided to go and hunt down something to eat as the sight of Fern and Dakota made him hunger for blood. He wondered down into the snow and to where the none furred creature had first found him, and fed him. As he sniffed about outside he heard the noises so alike to those currently going on in the cave and jumped up and looked into the clear thing which was in his way.

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John looked at the window while screwing Sarah doggy style and nearly had a heart attack before he realised what was at his window. Leaving Sarah where she was, John went to the door, his erection hanging down, and let in the wolf who immediately went to Sarah and started to sniff her all over stopping to lick here and nibble there.

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Sarah nearly had a heart attack when John withdrew just as she was about to climax, and an unfamiliar tongue, cold, long and skilled began to lick at her fanny and tits. When she looked she saw the most arousing image she could. A wolf stared back at her. Sarah decided to take the initative and approach the wolf's cock. For by now, the wolf's cock was fully out of it's sheath, knot and all.

Sarah took the wolf cock in hand and started to explore it. She ran her fingers around it, up and down it then explored it with her mouth and tongue. When she had the cock in her mouth and ws sucking it off, she felt John re-enter her causing her to suck harder and grind down on John, making him AND the wolf blow their loads together. They then switched positions and the wolf took a turn at screwing her. Sarah had thought John was big at 9 inches but the wolf had to be 17 inches at least, and he drove it straight into her waiting fanny.

John shoved his cock into her mouth just as she started to moan. The wolf was pounding away on top of her growling out his enjoyment. Soon however he needed more and slammed his knot into Sarahs fanny causing her to orgasm spontaneuously and contract around him, bringing the wolf to climax.

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How strange Lakota found this strange creature he was screwing. Her mouth skills and the way her cunt felt made him feel like alpha. As he slammed his knot in, he felt the creature tighten around him, meaning he had to do nothing, as this caused his climax. He found himself wanting to stay there, as he would get plenty of sex, and also a willing sex object. He looked at the first creature, who was currently getting the same treatment that he first was and wondered what it would be like to screw that?

However at the moment he had to content himself with licking out the cunt that he had just had. When he did he found an interesting mix of smells and tastes, a female one, his own and another scent, which must be the other creature who was now making that peculiar noise again. His sharp nose caught the scent again of this first creatures seed and knew his time was coming.

After all, he was still extremely horny and needed no rest...

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John couldn't believe his luck. He was thinking about how to get a wolf, and in walks one thats horny enough to both get sucked off AND screwed without a stop. By the looks of it though, the poor fella still needs a couple of good screws. John pondered the possibilities of these and grinned marvellously, then the grin slid off his face as Sarah finished sucking him off. She then crawled back over to the wolf, and took him in her hand again.

"Sarah, do you mind if I film this?" John asked, not realising the wolf was watching him and waiting for its chance...

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Sarah didnt hear as she was engrossed with the wolf, and the wolf just laid back and let her do what she wanted.

"Poor thing" she muttered "must have gone without sex for months" she allowed her words to float into the air as she squeezed the wolfs' cock gently to bring it to climax. Just behind her, John bent over, and the wolf got the chance it was waiting for. The wolf got up and just flowed over to John and mounted him, shoving his wolf cock in the only available space, Johns arse.

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John screamed as the wolfs' full 17 and a bit inches drove straight into Johns previously unscrewed arse and stretched it painfully. He sank to his knees, whch allowed the wolf to get a better purchase and a way to drive deeper.

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Lakota growled as he concentrated making this stronger more muscled creature his bitch, even going as far as to grip the creatiure to hold it in place, something he hadn't had to do to the other, willing creature. He was aware of her watching and even laying underneath John so she could suck his cock, which in spite of the situation was getting rock hard. Lakota noticed that with every inward thrust he was making the creature moan as he was sucked and fucked at the same time. He slammed his knot against the muscled creatures tailhole, needing the release urgently. Lakota heard the howls in the forest and knew that he had to both be quiet and finish up quickly.

He already had a plan about the smell of sex that now hung about him, and as he growled out his release, he withdrew leaving John curled up on the floor exhausted and pausing in front of the girl, encouraging her with his eyes and hip movements to clean him off. With this done, and his lusts fulfilled he drank from the bowl of water they put before him and jumped up to be let out.

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"John, are you okay?" Sarah asked him, slightly disappointed the wolf had gone but worried about John as he had not yet moved.

"I'm...I'm...fine just can't believe what the wolf felt like...how did it feel for you?" John had sat up by now and was shivering slightly from cold, shock and something else...

"It was everything i had imagined and more..." Sarah replied with a filthy grin on her face.

John and Sarah curled up together on the bed, talking about their feelings with the wolf they had both been fucked by...thoughts of this led to them both being horny as hell, and needing another fuck before they could settled down to sleep just as day was breaking.

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"WHERE were you? We have been looking everywhere for you!" Dakota paced before Lakota, who was sat with his head and tail straight up, instead of down, how they usually were. Fern watched him and sniffed as she caught a small scent that was blown away in the wind before she could identify it.

"I...I was sorting out something I needed and mustn't have heard you looking" Lakota lied, knowing that he was acting differently, and wanting to go back to that funny den and those two funny creatures...he hadn't had the fun he had anticipated with the second one and so looked forward to his next turn with the willing highly sexed female.

"You will look at me when I talk to you!" Lakota only noticed that Dakota hadn't finished with him when Dakota's paw came swiping into his chin, and causing Lakota to fall onto his side.

He now knew what he had to do...leave this pack and move into the strangely safe and homely feeling den he had just left...but leaving wouldnt be easy...Fern and Dakota were watching him...he had to bide his time...

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Fern looked at Lakota noting his total lack on interest and guilt at both the lecture he was clearly not listening to, and the packs distress at his disappearance. She thought back to the scent she had caught just barely and decided to watch Lakota very carefully...

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Dakota knew that Lakota was planning something, but what he didn't know. He had pulled back the blow he had landed so that it didn't draw blood. He then did the one thing that he knew would drive his brother away. He took him by the throat and straddled him then ground his hips against his brother, uinflaming them both to painful hardness. He then grabbed Lakota's ear and carefully tore three furrows clear through it...knowing the blood would cause Fern to lose sense and want to screw there and then...as well as ensuring no bitchwolf would ever accept him for a mate.

He then approached his daughter, a pretty little thing and mounted her, him being so highly sexed, he didn't care what he mounted, be it canine, feline or bovine. He thrust savagely into her, ignoring the disapproving looks from the older wolves. The pup underneath him, for she was just 5 months, soon adjusted to the motion and started to pant, extremely lustdriven as taught to her by her father.

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John was in the woods hunting when he heard the yelp stifled quickly. He turned towards the sound and decided to investigate as he recognised the sound deep down. He had been worried now about Sarah as she had begged him to get the wolf back AND a breeding pair of huskies. The huskies he had been able to get, but there had been no sign of the wolf. She spent all her time with those huskies not even sharing his bed, but the dogs.

His thoughts had wandered and he tripped over something in the path. He gasped as he just about recognised the wolf from a few weeks back. The wolf was torn about the face, shoulders and hind legs, as well as one ear being in 3 parts. He picked the wolf up gently and turned back the way he came and went swiftly to the house, and Sarah. Sarah would heal the wolf.

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Sarah was sat alone and naked with the two huskies she had decided to name traditional wolf names. The female was WaterSinger, while the male was called Nashoba. They were all currently involved in a play fight when John burst in carrying a bundle of fur.

"Sarah it's OUR wolf. He is badly injured you need to do something!" John burst out.

"Go find me some meat and don't come back til I call you" Sarah instructed John, standing up and tethering the two huskies to the wall near their bed. "WaterSinger, Nashoba, SIT and STAY!" the two dogs sat in confusion as their mistress moved about naked, and setting out bandages.

Sarah started to boil water and went to look at the wolf she had dreamed about for weeks. He was covered in blood and wounds, but he opened one eye and seeing her, wagged his tail, just lightly before passing out again.

Moving carefully, and in a way not to harm the wolf, she fashioned a muzzle out of leather strips, so that she could secure the wolfs' mouth without getting bitten. She then got a damp cloth, and wiped over the wolfs face wounds tenderly. She became involved in bathing the wolf all over, and didn't notice the wolf watching her as she sang an old song.

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Lakota ran, ran as if all the hounds of hell were after him. His own brother had tried to kill him after Fern had told him the secret that Lakota had tried to keep to himself. Dakota had launched himself at him snarling out something about humans, and torn all the skin about Lakota's face. Then Fern had joined in tearing at his shoulder, as he turned with her so he wouldn't be too badly hurt. Dakota had then grabbed again at the ear he had ripped and tore it to the base.

Lakota had then run, with the pup that Dakota had been screwing, one of his daughters at that, tearing at his legs. He had collapsed on the way to the den where he believed the humans still to be. He didn't feel John pick him up, or John running back to Sarah, he only knew that the scent and sound of the one he obsessed over was with him and he was safe. His tail wagged showing a greeting, before the darkness spread again, if only for a short time.

When Lakota came to, he watched the girl creature, human?, wash him, easing his aches and he listened with great joy to her singing. He looked towards a corner and saw what appeared to be two more wolves, a mated pair, but smelling less wild, staring at him and the girl, frozen with their hackles up and snarls on their faces.

At once he knew these two would kill him if they got him. He turned again just the barest movement, and observed the girl thing yawn, a sign he knew of tiredness. With a grunt of effort and a groan he stood up and holding her paw in his mouth, gripped her and pulled her towards the thing by the window. She lay down upon it murmuring, and he lay over her.

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Sarah woke feeling refreshed, but thought that the huskies were laying on her, and tried to push them off without looking. When they didn't move she opened an eye to see the wolf, looking better without the blood covering him. Getting up, barely moving her legs, she went to the huskies and released them, WaterSinger first, so that they could get used to the wolf.

When Nashoba went to grip the wolfs throat she stilled him with a hand gesture and grabbed Nashoba's cock. He whined and went still, having played this game before, he knew that he liked it, but that WaterSinger hated seeing him screwing and being sucked off by their mistress.

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The wolf opened an eye to the sound of panting, and also a chest rumble. Turning his head he saw the girl creature, what he now knew to be human, being thoroughly screwed by the wolf-like dog from last night. He knew the rumble came from the bitch-wolfdog that was beside him. He ran an eye over her, noting her glassy stare. He decided to give the wolfdog bitch and her mated a shock.

Struggling up, drawing Sarahs attention even in her delight, and sniffed under the bitch wolfdogs tail. He then nudged her belly to make her stand up, and when she had done so, reluctantly, then he started to lick with enjoyment at her cunt, causing his cock to leave its sheath and swell. The bitch wolfdog stood still at this, and allowed him to mount her.

Lakota pushed his way straight into her, thrusting deeply from the start. She turned with a snarl but he gripped the back of her neck and started to slam against her, his balls banging against her belly. With every thrust his cock grew until it reached the knot, he still gripped her and whined as it refused to leave his sheath. He started to thrust into her using his whole strength, and his knot barely met cold air before it was entering the bitchs cunt.

He was aware of two pairs of eyes on him, both lustful, as he started to buck and rush his climax. As Sarah and the bitch wolfdog climaxed together their insides squeezed his and the wolfdogs cocks and they too climaxed howling loudly with delight.

He let the bitch wolfdog go, stepped down to Sarah and stood in front of her. He let her start to suck at his now softened cock, and help it slip back to the sheath.

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"Shit! John!" Sarah remembered this after her fuck from Nashoba, and sucking off the wolf. She went to the door, and called loudly into the forest "JOHN!?!? it's safe to come back" She came back in and saw the bitch wolfdog WaterSinger, laying in between the two males. Sarah smiled as she saw the wolfs cock tip come out while he dreamed. She then realised they had a problem.

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John came back in, and saw all three canines asleep on the bed. He then looked round for Sarah and saw her with one of his shirts on, in the rocking chair. His skin chilled as she told him they had a problem.

"What?" he asked her in alarm.

"We need another female animal...me and WaterSinger can't keep up with you, Nashoba AND the wolf you know" Sarah's tone was matter of factly, and unless you looked carefully, you wouldn't see the claw marks on her hips, a sure sign of this mornings activites.

John pondered this new problem, and knew what he wanted and was going to do.

"I have an idea...you see MY fantasy has always been screwing a female german shepherd...but i've never had the chance until now...we can all swap and change partners frequently...every other night or so should be enough" John went cold at the thought of doing to a GSD what Sarah had had done to her.

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WaterSinger lay comforted by both her mate on one side, and her mistresses new pet on the other. She ached slightly from the wolfs rough pounding this morning, but had enjoyed it. She rolled into her side and asked the wolf his name.

"It's Lakota, and what manner of creature are you? oh and by the way, your a good screw" Lakota replied gruffly in a manner designed to shock.

"I am WaterSinger and this here is my mate Nashoba. We are Siberian Huskies...and I think you are a relative of ours" she replied blushing at the compliment, and wishing she could be mounted by him again.

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Nashoba grit his teeth at the conversation between the wolf, Lakota, and his beloved mate. At least he still got to have 2 good screws a day, one with the mistress, one with WaterSinger. He heard the master and mistress talking, and understood enough to realise they were getting in another bitch. He then released the pent up breath and moved to the wolfs cock licking at it in a friendly way, showing they were all equal, and he didn't mind the male.

Soon however, he decided enough was enough and he mounted his mate without warning, plunging into her warm tight body with a growl of desire to Lakota. He was not far from his release, however, when the master went out, returning shortly with a strange coloured bitch dog. He slowed down his thrusts to watch the master take off his clothes and mount the dog and start thrusting groaning and grunting at the feeling.

Nashoba came with a start and realised he hadn't even let his knot enter his mate. When he turned to look at the wolf, with triumph in his eyes, he discovered the wolf wasn't there. Climbing down off his mate and nuzzling her as a way of thanks, he looked round.

He saw the wolf licking in between the mistresses legs while she massaged the wolfs balls. He grunted as he felt a cold tongue on his sheath and looked down to see his mate lapping at the seed he had spilled. He allowed her to do this, and started to grow hard again, which was her purpose.

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John groaned with delight as he sank his cock to the hilt in this gorgeous little GSD bitchs fanny. He now knew why Sarah had moaned so much with the wolf, and why Nashoba was constantly mounting WaterSinger. His relief at fulfilling his dream led to his orgasm, and the bitchs when she felt his seed hit her insides. John withdrew sloppily and moved so his cock lay at the dogs mouth. When she started to lick so did he, at the bitchs fanny, opening it with his tongue and licking her out. The dog squirmed at this but kept licking him. He could hear moaning, and knew the wolf had found Sarah, whether with his tongue or cock he didn't know and didn't really care.

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Lakota knew he loved this bitch creature, she tasted splendid and let him do what he liked, while pleasuring him. He was eager to have another fuck, but she wouldn't get down at first, so he started to lick at her fanny, knowing she would get the idea. He knew that when her breathing went all funny, he would stop and she would let him mount her.

Sarah panted, knowing that all three of the couples were together, and knowing that she would have to introduce something else, where her and the two males went together, and so did John and the females. She got down on her hands and knees, and let the wolf mount her, closing her eyes at the delicious feelings he was invoking inside her. Both her and the wolf stopped as a long wet tongue went over her fanny and his cock where they were joined, and where juices were being leaked.

Sarah then had her mouth opened by John, and she had to suck him off, now knowing that the tongue belonged to the shepherd. She groaned, fulfilled and loving the fact that she was being fucked, sucked and was sucking all at the same time.

Lakota started thrusting deeper into this human, loving the feeling of her, and the new dog. He could smell the intense desire in the air, and was blown away by it, not noticing that they were being spied on.

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Fern stopped, shocked and aroused at the orgy of sex inside the dwelling. She wondered whether Dakota would be up for a mass wolf session rather like the one going on now. She turned tail and ran back, spreading her scent everywhere, reaching the den in record time.

Dakota looked at Fern panting and started to become aroused.

"I...I..have...an idea...to liven the...pack up" she panted, her breathing slowing down gradually.

"And what's that?"Dakota asked her, walking around to sniff at her cunt eagerly.

"A bunch of us, all get together, and screw each other, male and female, female and female, male and male. And if you don't want to you can watch because I am!" Her breathing beginning to calm down now, Fern started to shiver as Dakota placed long, hard licks right across her cunt.

"Why wouldn't I want to do that? It sounds like fun..."Dakota whispered, having left the licking to one of their young daughters, and breathing into her ear. "Get the old ones out...us young lot will have fun."

Fern jumped up eagerly, and called the older packmates together.

"I want you to go and hunt, hunt enough for us to cache away and save...do NOT return for a few days, you may use the den in the woods." The packmates left, leaving them with their son and two daughters, and about 6 unrelated wolves of both sexes.

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The whole bunch lay sprawled together where they had dropped, in various pairings. Lakota lay with the GSD and Nashoba, whilst John lay with WaterSinger. Sarah lay alone on the bed shivering slightly, and sore in between her legs.