Breeding the Bitch
#1 of Mother of the Pack
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This story contains sexual acts between a feral male and feral female wolf, rape, impregnation, domination and submission, a short bit of gangrape, and possibly other kinks I forgot about. Do not read this story if you do not like this subject matter.
I put this story down at one point and forgot about it for several months, so the writing style at the end of the story will not mesh up exactly with the rest of the story. More to follow, eventually.
Mother of the Pack
Chapter 1: Breeding the Bitch
Land, lower, tense, shove! Her legs worked in tandem, pumping furiously as she raced through the forest from an unknown, unseen pursuer. As soon as she had taken in his strong, musky odor, she had bolted. Although she wasn't sure why, she knew this was a male to be avoided. There was something foreboding and sinister behind his scent. She had no reason for these feelings, but she knew if she was captured, her life would never be her own again.
Heart racing, she charged recklessly through the forest, somehow just barely managing to dodge around the trees within her path; she was too frantic to calm down or think. Her mind was overcome by a singular, desperate thought: Run!
The scent of the grey bitch was driving him wild. His large body was easily able to keep up with the smaller female wolf as she darted between trees and around bends, grinning maliciously as she started to slow down, the adrenaline overload taking its toll on her body. Taking off to the right of the shewolf, his black fur blended in perfectly with the shadows, blood red eyes shining out from the darkness as he continued to pursue his prey out of sight.
The huge, black wolf observed as the object of his desires continued to slow down over the next ten minutes, until she was just loping along with her tongue hanging out, foamy lines of drool running from her pink tongue. Ample sheath with pendulous seedsack throbbed with lust as he realized the chase would soon be over, and she would soon be his - like it or not. He was sure the bitch wouldn't like it, but he wasn't concerned with what she wanted anyway.
Watching the silly female run from him, he licked his lips and took in a deep breath, the scent of her heat growing from the surging adrenaline. He growled again as he continued following her through the forest. Not here. The scent was going to attract other suitors; and while the black wolf was confident he could fight them off, he didn't feel like competition today.
Chest heaving as she struggled to breath, she was forced to slow down to little more than a trot, her heart pounding like a crashing waterfall. Her soft, grey fur was matted in dirt, leaves, and twigs, tail hanging limply as the rapid beating of her heart was echoed in her heated groin. Near exhaustion, she panted loudly while valiantly forcing herself to soldier on one step at a time.
She realized that she had dreadfully overexerted herself, and to make matters worse her dripping sex had left both a physical and olfactory trail winding through the forest. Despite the imminent danger and her distress, her body traitorously revealed her position to any nearby male that might be interested in a young bitch. Such was the nature of being in season, and that was a fate few females ever successfully escaped from.
Nothing more than a muffled yelp and the whump of rushing air could be heard as a large body barreled into her side from out of nowhere. Already pushed beyond reasonable limits, her body lay in a crumpled heap upon the forest floor, her eyes groggily casting about in confusion as to what had just happened. Her last conscious thought was that she had been taken completely by surprise by the male that had been chasing her over miles of terrain. Her body ached all over and her eyes blurred, then darkness took her.
A cruel grin spread across the black-furred muzzle as he surveyed his unconscious prey, followed by a snort of disdain at how easily the smaller female wolf had been captured. He had hoped for more of a fight, but that didn't matter now. He knew what needed to happen.
Shoving his nose between her flanks, he parted her legs and lathed his tongue across her wet sex, slowly replacing the slick fluid with saliva. Her folds were roughly parted as the long tongue was forced deep inside, collecting the slowly flowing nectar and drinking it. Satisfied that his work was done, the great, black head withdrew from the unconscious bitch's thighs, a trail of saliva breaking from the muzzle and pussy.
Standing over the captured prey, the black wolf wrapped his jaws around the back of the female's neck, lifting her head a few inches off the ground as he began to drag her away. Leaves and twigs snapped ominously as the petite body was spirited off into the night, the noise startling lesser creatures and causing them to scatter. A furrow of rumpled foliage was left in the wake of the slender female, leading to the black wolf's lair - somewhere no other creature would willingly visit.
His sheath ballooned out from thinking of what he would do to her as he dragged his helpless victim along. Soon. The thick, pointed tip protruded from the end of his huge sheath, blood red in stark contrast to his dark fur, much like his eyes. Grinning, he humped his hips once and squirted a line of precum across her pretty, little face.
Darkness. Slowly stirring, she opened her eyes... or so she thought, but the darkness remained. Shaking her head with a soft whine, her vision slowly cleared, but she could still see very little. This place had an unnatural blackness surrounding it, and it was far too quiet. Her head throbbed, causing her to whimper and close her eyes again.
Then her addled brain registered the scent. She bolted upright; her body protesting and aching at the sudden movement, though that didn't stop her. There was something unnatural and wholly wrong about the scent of this place. A fog came swirling into her head as her olfactory senses picked up the scent of blood, semen, death, and a powerfully overriding musk that permeated every square inch of the surrounding area. She was able to smell many males and females, although only one of those traces was recent, and it was definitely male. A very aroused male, at that.
Although she realized it was already too late, she tried to dart off in a random direction, unsure of where she was and swimming in unfamiliar scents. Her legs stumbled clumsily while she struggled to clear her thoughts and gather her bearings, but she didn't get more than a couple feet before a deep, menacing growl brought an end to her awkward scrabbling. Slowly turning her body towards the ominous sound, she tried to gaze into the darkness, but her acute sight failed.
With the sides of his muzzle curled up into a nasty grin, he watched as his new bitch slowly turned towards him. He deftly snuck around her side, knowing that her eyes wouldn't possibly be able to pierce the inky blackness of his home. Furthermore, he had deposited her where her predecessors had suffered their fates, an area he frequently marked so it would be coated in his scent. The toy was effectively denied her two most important senses.
Writhing bodies and screams filled his mind as he licked his lips and stared at the grey wolf, memories of previous victims flashing before his eyes. But this one, she would suffer a slightly different fate than the rest... and he would keep her. He had used his previous toys until they were broken, rendering them useless to himself and to anyone else. The memories caused inch after inch of red flesh to expand from his black sheath.
Without further ado, he leapt. Large forepaws wrapped around the hips before him, clutching tightly as his strong hips humped forward. Having done this many times before, his aim was precise and merciless. The thick organ rammed beneath the bitch's tail and speared through her sex, causing her to bark out in pain as her virginity was violently ripped from her body.
Everything happened so fast, her fuzzy mind hardly had time to register what was happening. However, she could eerily see it all in retrospect, almost as if she were watching the event through the eyes of someone else, with painstaking clarity and detail.
A massive, heavy body landed upon her back, causing her to sag and nearly topple over from the sudden increase in weight. Thick, bushy fur invaded her pelt, overwhelming warmth coating her while she was easily pinned down. A glob of saliva splashed on to the back of her neck, not inhibited by her fur in the least. There was a quick blast of hot breath flowing over the back of her head, causing her nose to wrinkle for a split second. Huge paws wrapped around her thighs, one claw on each paw raking through her fur and over her covered flesh.
This was the single most horrible experience of her life, and it was about to get worse. Merely a split second after her previous observations, the driving hips rammed into her immobilized body. The huge, rushing maleness rushed through her slit before she even realized what it was. Her hymen was instantly obliterated in a rush of blood as the massive prick knifed through her defenses.
Pain flooded her mind while tears sprang to her eyes and ran down her muzzle, chasing after her loud, remorseful yelp.
Powerful hips drove him in to the base, his considerable scrotum smacking loudly against the small body helplessly trapped beneath him. Delightful throbbing from his turgid cock caused his forepaws to curl further around the slender hips, his body straining to force more of himself within the tight, slick tunnel, slowly working the very top of his sheath into the burning heat.
Finally relenting from his lustful press forward, his lips slowly, torturously drew backwards. The long, drawn-out with drawl was accompanied by a loud, sickening "shhhhlurp" as the massive wolfhood was dragged from the deflowered cunt. Bending his back and turning his head upside-down, the black wolf stared at his member dripping with crimson liquid, the color matching his shaft perfectly and making it seem as if the flesh of his oversized member was dribbling to the ground.
With a derisive chuckle, the rapists raised his head up high and then darted it forward, his strong jaws wrapping around the scruff of his fucktoy. One tooth pierced the loose skin as he yanked his head, and the head of the bitch, backwards sharply, a deep and threatening growl roiling forth from his chest. Although he had plans for this female, he would not tolerate disobedience.
His hips arced forward and slammed back into the passageway he would soon claim as his own, which was barely able to contain his pussy-splitting dick.
Jolts of pain rocketed through her body as her once-virgin femsex was repeatedly forced around the huge dick, molding to the shape and wrapping around it like a tight-fitting glove. Each shock caused her muscles to spasm - her legs, paws, tail, chest, stomach, and slit all twitching beyond her control.
However, she did her best to remain still. The message had been perfectly clear: attempting to escape would mean death. She continued to whimper, whine, and cry as the sexual assault continued, completely powerless to stop what was happening. At the same time, her pain-wracked brain tried to rationalize what would happen to her once the male was finished.
Perhaps he would release her? Or would he kill her? She could easily be turned into a trap for any number of other unfortunate creatures. Then again, even if he did release her, smelling of recent mating wouldn't get her very far through the forest before she was raped again. Little did she realize that her attacker had far more sinister and insidious plans.
Growling continuously, the male repeatedly arched his hips to drive himself to the hilt within his latest possession, exploiting the new sex toy to the best of his ability. Every rough thrust brought a wail of pain, and every wail of pain encouraged him to pump harder, faster, and deeper. The tip of the blood-smeared cock battered against the back of the abused tunnel, attempting to penetrate the cervix which denied entrance to the bitch's highly fertile womb.
His knot rapidly ballooned out to an obscene size as his pleasure increased, causing him to grin and lick his lips, rather than smolder with frustration like many lesser males would. With the enormous ball of flesh trapped outside its warm home, the wolf grew even more brutal, every thrust trying to force the aching pussy open even further.
Pleasure surging through his body, the paws tightened until those sharp claws cut into the hips, leaving ragged, bloody scratches hidden beneath the grey fur. Next, his jaw clenched down upon the scruff, yanking and jerking the other wolf's head from side to the side. And then finally, the wolfhood was pulled backwards until only the tip rested within the puffy, red lips.
Arching sharply with his entire body tensed, the knot slammed into the pussylips and slowly spread them out. Inch after ruthless inch stretched the entrance out of proportion until all but the widest part of the ball had fit within. Then, with a short but sickening ripping sound, the entire member rammed in harder than ever. The tip of the tapered cock smashed against the cervix and found purchase, sliding an inch of huge, dreaded meat within the womb.
She never realized she could hurt so much. Blood was trickling down her legs from scratches, down her neck from the bites, and out of her violated cunt from the relentless fucking. The side-to-side jerking of her head was making her dizzy while pulling at the holes in her scruff. Her netherlips were a swollen, aching, burning ring of pain that were spread wide open.
Then the knot was suddenly straining against her body and forcing her insides to spread wider and wider. Pain was the only thing she could feel from her slit as the hot dick slowly wormed its way back inside once more. She screeched and jerked hysterically as she could feel her pussy reaching its limit, and then a small portion of the right side tore. Drops of blood slowly fell to the ground beneath the bitch.
The blood was soon forgotten as her protective cervix was battered open, and thick wolfdick was force-fed into her uterus. She let out a mournful, pained howl as she felt the intense pounding within her body rapidly speeding up, the rapist male wasting no time in violating the innermost depths of the feminine form.
With his fuckrod jutting into the womb of the new conquest trapped below him, the male's chest pressed firmly against the victim's back as he growled fiercely and hunched, ruthlessly ramming himself back and forth through the egg-laden chamber that he was about to claim. All too soon, his pendulous sack began to lurch and jerk beneath him, his vile liquid churning within his scrotum and starting to wind its way up the enormous shaft. The oncoming orgasm drove the stud wild with passion, causing him to snarl and continue his relentless pistoning.
After more than a minute of slowly traveling along the long, twisting urethra, an incredibly thick, black sludge was injected directly into the waiting womb. Globs of the gel-like semen trickled forth to coat the bitch's walls, while larger chunks were periodically vomited forth upon the fertile eggs. The female's stomach began to swell as the flow of potent goo seemed to continue on for an exorbitant amount of time - an amount of the impregnated twat would never get to measure as she passed out once more.
Once finished with his new prize, the male forcefully withdrew his enormous knot from the slit, followed out by nothing but blood and some gelatinous cum clinging to his shaft. The thick slime had sealed the overstuffed womb, leaving his toy temporarily enlarged, with every single viscous drop of essence trapped inside her belly, which would ensure no other creature would be able to force more pups within his territory. Lowering his flanks before the slackened face, he worked his still-hard shaft within the gapping maw to clean himself off, which would leave the poor fem with a rather nasty taste in her maw when she finally awoke.
Latching his jaws once more around her neck, he dragged the bitch out of his cave and dropped her unconscious body several hundred feet away, where other beasts would dare to roam. He left her there in preparation for her new life and future role. His acrid stench would warn any predators that thought of eating her, while the powerful after-scent from the rape would draw males from all over the forest.
Eyes fluttering open hours later, she yelped as a spurt of cum landed right on her eyeball. The world blurred as her vision seemed to spin, head aching fiercely as she tried to look around, but could only see glowing eyes surrounding her. Several more squirts of semen sprayed across the wolf's face before a huge bear in front of her trotted off. He was immediately replaced by a foxcock, which was immediately crammed down her gullet. The tiger fucking her tailhole jumped off, only to be replaced almost instantly. Suddenly she realized what the blurs were: males from all over the forest jockeying for a position inside her.