Little Red - part two
"Please stop..."
"Not until you cum."
The wolves tongue pushed inside of the young woman's sex again, wriggling and pushing deep inside her. He was determined to make her hot and want it, even if she was fighting him every inch of the way. Well, fighting metaphorically. He had her wrists bound together, and her ankles bound far apart, held in place by thick stakes hammered deep into the ground. If she was going to be his slave, she had to learn to enjoy being fucked by him, but she wasn't getting the point.
As his tongue pulled out, Emily sighed and shuddered in distress, wishing he would just leave her alone. He had brought her to this cave, the place he apparently stayed while travelling, as a stopover before he took her home. He claimed that he didn't want to waste time traveling while she was in heat, when instead he should be working at impregnating her. The only good part about the past two days was that he took her down to a nearby creek and let her bathe away the pain and mess he'd made of her when he took her virginity.
His fingers replaced his tongue and he sat up over her as he toyed with her sex, his claws teasing her lips. "You have to learn. You may not like it now, but you will. You will carry my pup, and take my cock until I tire of you." He pushed two thick digits inside of her warm sex, watching her squirm and wince. "You may not enjoy it, but watching you squirm just makes me harder. I only attempt to make you enjoy it to make it easier on you, but if you insist..."
He pulled his fingers free of her sex and moved over her, watching with amusement as her expression grew stricken. "N-no! Please, no. I'll try!"
A smirk touched his face, pulling his lips back from his bared fangs, the fur bristling along his body with obvious arousal. "Too late, whore."
She didn't have a chance to respond before he rammed himself deep inside of her sex, which accepted him more easily now that he had stretched her once. His big grew paw went to her neck, the fingers wrapping around her the pale skin and squeezing until he had choked off her breath. The girl jerked under him and squirmed against her bonds, letting out small sounds of pain and terror as he squeezed her and began thrusting roughly inside of her. It hurt, and that seemed to thrill him, making his deep brown eyes glint with great cruelty. All she could do was close her eyes and hope he didn't try to take his time with her.
The wolf seemed more than happy to oblige, rutting her fast and hard, choking her until she was dizzy and ready to faint, than letting her breath for long enough to do it again. His fangs nipped and bit her delicate skin, from her neck down to her plump, perky breasts, enjoying the smoothness of her skin under him. While this time he was easier for the girl to take, it still hurt terribly, her womanhood not particularly wet from fear and her body still sore from the last rough fucking. That didn't matter to him though, and soon she could feel his knot growing, bulging and popping in and out of her, bringing whimpers of pain from her lips as she once again regained her breath.
Instead of knotting her this time, the wolf pulled out before his knot grew too large and squeezed, rutting her hard until he began to fill her once again with his seed, growling in pleasure. The cave smelt of sex and her heat, and it all added to the delicious picture of her trembling under him, bound and fighting tears as he filled her with his seed. He wanted to mark her though, and when he could feel his seed spilling from her sex at how full she was, he pulled out and squeezed his knot harder, more thick strings of his hot cum splattering onto her creamy skin, making her tremble harder. This girl was more arousing then others he had raped, petite and pale, but with lovely curves and full breasts, an ass that he wanted to explore... Her eyes were a staggering shade of blue, and her hair black as a ravens feathers, and unlike most whores that went through the forest, she was a virgin when he found her. And her heat! It drove him made, and he could smell her from far away. Though humans had heats much less intense then his kind, hers was rich and promised many pups.
Watching her pant and tremble as his seed fell onto her skin, seeing his cum slowly drip from her sex, it was almost enough to make him slam his cock back inside her and ride her like the whore she was. No, he needed restraint, or he would break more than her will, which he fully intended to break, but her body, and she would be unable to take him and carry his pups. That simply wasn't going to do.
As his orgasm slowed, the last few drops dripping from his large cock, she slowly opened her eyes, looking up at him in fear and distress, wanting to go home, where she would be cared for and loved, but knowing that even if he someday let her go, she would be the shame of her family for what had been done to her. Instead of Emily, she was now 'Whore', but she wouldn't be broken quite so easily. There was fight in her, and it showed in her eyes even as it brought aggression and arousal out in him.
"You will learn, my sweet little slave, and I will win. The faster you learn to worship my cock, the more you will enjoy it. Look at yourself, covered in my seed and dripping more between your legs. If you don't grow pregnant from this, then you will eventually, and I will have my pup from you. Enjoy it, little whore, or learn to endure the pain, because when you have recovered, I have every intention of taking you harder than you would have ever thought possible." He reached down and kissed her hard, the kiss awkward with his muzzle, though he didn't care. Soon, he pulled away and took one last look at her before smirking and heading through the darkness away from her. "I'm going hunting to keep you strong. Rest while you can."
With that, he was gone, and the woman was left alone, bound, scared, and sore, humiliated by the sight of his seed coating her flesh. All she could do was lay there and wait, know he would be back in a matter of time, and he would do it again and again, he would rape her until he was completely satisfied, and she had to suffer through it. She would end up losing, he was right, but she would try her hardest as long as she could. It wasn't terrible yet. She could survive.