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They had dragged her out some time during the night, or the early morning, she wasn't sure which. Her muzzle had been tied shut with a length of rope, and her paws and tail bound in a similar manner. They had taken her from her bed, the young female fighting with them and writhing every step of the way, until a flashed blade had kept her quiet for the rest of the trip. She knew where they were taking her, but she hadn't even begun her first cycle, had she?

Her body felt warm, and the males in town gave her odd looks as she passed with her tail flowing behind her, but that didn't mean... Surely, she hadn't. The small village sat on the edge of a large and deep forest, where it was said a beast lived, an animal who ran with the creatures of the woods by day, but blended with the people at night... His offspring were numerous, it was said, all feral beasts like their sire, and he had laid claim to the woods as his own, harassing the villagers who dared entered, and slaying the ones who thought to hunt him, leaving naught but bloodied corpses in his wake... Or so the stories went.

Now, the villages simply tried to sate the beast, by sending out their virgins (As all beasts of legend were said to prefer virgins, right?) during their first heat cycle to sate the beast however he saw fit. Some returned, bellies swollen to be sent away to have their foul offspring of the beast in isolation, others were found when the next was sent out, little evidence of them left save for bloody smears on the grass where they had been staked to the ground at the beast's mercy.

"Cowards! Bastards!" Shadi managed to growl out loudly through her bound muzzle, the fabric tight, but just loose enough that she could still shout at them. Once they had her 'positioned' appropriately for the beast to do with as he pleased, the pair of eunuchs headed away into the woods, away from the sacrificial clearing, and back towards the village from whence they had came.

The small tan feline hissed at them as they left, iron and rope holding her almost immobile. Her paws had been staked and tied out in front of her, along with her long tail (As it was said she had beaten men with it in past), and a bar had been placed between her ankles, holding her legs apart, forcing her to remain as she was, flagged like a female dog waiting for a suitor to come along and have his way with her. She snarled. She knew what happened to the girls they sent out here, to be used and left by the beast of the woods, and sent away if his seed quickened in their bellies.

She could feel the warmth between her thighs though, and knew undoubtedly she was in heat. Her mother had warned her about the effect it would have on males, and she squirmed slightly, as much as the restrains would let her. What her mother had apparently left out, was about the effect it would have on her... The cool morning air caressed her exposed nethers, and she gasped softly, blushing red at her situation, the tingling of pleasure running through her nerves making her feel embarrassed to be tied up in such a way, knowing that soon the beast would be lured here by her scent to do... that... to her.

She groaned in frustration after a moment, trying to turn her head to look around, but finding her movements limited by the iron collar around her neck, the thing tied to the ground beneath her, almost forcing her to look down, as if in submission. Her large ears twitched as a branch snapped somewhere in the woods nearby, trying to hone in on the source, and suddenly, she felt herself going rigid with fear. Perhaps if she just stayed silent, the thing in the woods wouldn't notice her... Pinned out in the open... With her body exposed and her heat scent rolling off her in waves... Yeah... She doubted it immensely.

Another snapping branch, closer this time, made her lower her head, looking down and between her spread legs, beyond the clearing to the edge of the woods, where the sound had came from, a pair of glistening blue eyes staring back at her from behind the underbrush...

Those eyes seemed to pierce into the very depths of her being when they met hers, and drink in her body, mind and soul... She averted her eyes quickly when she realized just how long she had been watching, the beast moving cautiously from shadow to shadow, while the morning light still played tricks with the dark that clung to the thick wall of trees surrounding the clearing.

A low growl rumbled from its direction, and Shadi shivered, her vulnerability and exposure making her blush with humiliation at the thought of being this beast's plaything for her heat, the thought of her maidenhead being broken by this... this beast! She shook against her restraints, the feline's growls becoming louder and more fierce as she all but thrashed against her bindings, but to no avail. They had been tested many a time by women both weaker and stronger than her. They would not budge so easily.

And all the while, those eyes watched her, studied her, examined her as if deciding on how best to enjoy the restrained sacrifice before them. Then a paw appeared from the underbrush, and a muzzle, quickly followed by the rest of her 'beast' as it stepped out into the light of the clearing, a vulpine face and body and tail... tails, Shadi quickly corrected herself, in the middle of her failing escape attempts. Their beast was a Keynari... A big... Black white and red fox... With lots of tails... and big... It was easily the size of one of the village mayor's Great Danes, with a flowing plethora of tails behind it, flicking to and fro as if he hadn't a care in the world.

Those eyes said otherwise, narrowed, icy blue, and silted, they zeroed on her raised rear in a heartbeat, the beast giving a low, approving growl that was as clear as if he were simply next to her. Shadi's heart was thudding in her rib cage like a trapped bird, her eyes darting about to search for a way to get free, surely, surely someone had to have managed to escape this before the beast claimed them in past!

The Vulpine padded forwards slowly, his nose raised, sniffing the air and following the scent that lingered upon it slowly, at his leisure almost, a rich, dark scent that reminded of vanilla and cinnamon, almost overly sweet to the senses as his eyes took in the village's latest sacrifice hungrily. Shadi could see the way those eyes looked at her, the way he could smell her on the breeze... She snarled at her entrapment here, her tiny fists balling and striking the ground, what little she could move them.

And all the while, the smug looking 'beast' padded closer, though cautiously, his long, low growl bidding her to cease her movements. She did not, could not, would not let this beast claim her like it had every other female in the village when they had had their first heat cycles, the beast that seeded their bellies and made them swell. Only a lucky few had ever managed to come out of the ordeal without bearing cubs. Shadi was determined to be one of those few, and to kill the damned beast once she got free.

But then she squealed, a most un-threatening squeak of surprise and alarm as something cold and wet pressed up beneath her tail, bumping against her heat swollen folds.

She tried reflexively to bring her tail down between her thighs to cover herself, but quickly realized it was just as immobile as the rest of her, the little feline snarling and whipping her head around to hiss at the male probing his muzzle between her legs.

His tongue darted out again, dragging along her slit and drawing another startled cry of protest from her, the feline trying to ignore the pleasure that raced along her spine like lightning down a wire. She tilted her head, glaring back at the male, who stuck his head out around the side of her hips, a sly, feral grin on his muzzle, almost like he was mocking her struggles to escape her bindings. But he had had many a bitch in these bindings that the locals had made. They were sturdy, she wasn't going anywhere until he let her go. If he let her go.

His head disappeared again behind her hips, shrouded from her view by the base of her tail and her broad hips, but she tensed up nonetheless in expectation of his next lick, squeaking and letting out an almost shrill cry of disgust as he lapped at her exposed and puffy, heat inflamed slit once again, the raspy canine tongue gathering her taste on his lips... She felt disgusted at this... this ritual, this beast violating her with his tongue... And the fact that not all of the moisture clinging to her sex was the beasts saliva.

Shadi shivered involuntarily when his oral muscle parted her slick sex, pressing into her body and pooling her rich, pheromone laden taste onto the end of his broad, vulpine tongue, before drawing it back into his maw. He seemed to savor the sweet, warm flavor of the feline in his maw, sticky, like honey, but with a bite to it, like cinnamon, and very much to the feral beasts liking...

His sheath seemed to pulse with each new lap that he took from her honeypot, the vulpine stealing her rich nectar to fuel his own arousal, the glistening, deep maroon tip of the male's length slipping free from the white furred head of his sheath, sliding from its cover, inch by inch slowly creeping out to bob freely in the air, small sprays of watery pre-seed spattering against her feet, spread wide by the metal bar parting them. Shadi snarled and thrashed about as best she could, but her restraints refused to budge. The best she could manage was to make it seem as if she were wriggling her hips back and forth.

And to the wild beast, he took this as an invitation, the male growling with a frisky sort of wriggle to his own hips, tails flicking rapidly back and forth with his excitement. Oh, he knew full well her body was more than ready and willing to receive him, the take in his length and be filled with his virile seed... But mentally, she was protesting and unwilling and fighting her situation with everything she had in her... And that made it all the more thrilling for the male, dominating a female who knew her situation was helpless, and that she was powerless to stop him, to stop the male from taking her and filling her body... But when they fought it every step of the way, that just added to the fun of it.

Shadi yowled and snarled as loud as she could, turning her head and managing to dislodge the cord they had bound her muzzle with, hoping to dissuade the beast in his violation of her body with her threatening gestures, but he had done this so many times before. He knew that she was trapped, and that there was nothing she could do. Her threatening noises didn't even phase him in the slightest, the vulpine seeming to simply ignore her as if she were just a willing and submitting bitch waiting for him. Though she didn't need to wait long before she let out a cry of alarm, the male's weight falling on her back, his forepaws wrapping around her chest and holding himself firmly to her, the many-tailed not-fox mounting her like he would a feral partner.

"No! Get off!" She shouted, bearing her teeth at the male and snarling at the male like the lioness she was. She was still snarling when she felt the damp splotches against her thighs and rump, the males probing tip pressing against her fur and smearing his natural lubricants against her body.

"Get... Off me!" Shadi snarled with all her might, bucking her hips from side to side and writing in her restraints as much as she could, the beast on her back seeming to loosen his grip, scooting back just slightly. Yes, just a little more, she thought, continuing to buck and shake beneath the male, trying to dislodge the horny vulpine off of her... If she could just get him to dismount for a moment, she might be able to keep him off for good... Maybe he'd just decide she wasn't worth his time. She almost grinned at the prospect.

And then let out a sharp wail of pain as the male found his mark, the tapered tip of the vulpine breeding spire piercing into her slickened cunt like a spear, tearing through the virgin feline's maidenhead like tissue paper, driving into her untouched and untested body. She yowled out, her head dipping down and almost trying to bury her maw in the dirt, the feline gritting her teeth and digging her claws into the ground beneath her paws in pain as the vulpine bottomed out inside of her, his sheath kissing her sex with a messy, wet squelch, the fur matting with the moisture that clung to her sex like beads of dew on a flower in the morning.

She cried out again as he drew back quickly, the red length slipping from her body that tried to clench up again as the girth that had stretched the feline's deflowered pussy out slid free, before plunging back into her, making Shadi howl in pain as she was violated by the feral, who rutted her as he had every girl coming of age in her village before her. She yowled, hot tears coming to her eyes, but she refused to let them fall, refused to be broken like every girl who had come before her to sate this beast, gritting her teeth and trying not to bite her tongue as the male claimed her virginity.

And that made her blood almost boil. All the stories of finding the right male, saving her purity for marriage, all of it torn away by her villages traditions of sending their women to be violated and bred by this beast, rather than valuing their purity to be saved for their husbands. Instead, it was spent like a resource to keep this beast away from their village, one virgin a month to keep him at bay, and every month, another poor female came back to their village, bow legged and leaking his seed, to be whisked away to bear his litter. She was determined that that would not be her.

She turned her head back and snarled, before yelping out when the vulpine growled back, snapping his teeth down around the back of her neck and snarling, demanding her submission. Her ears folded back at the sharp pain, both in her neck and between her legs as she was claimed so roughly by the very beast she despised so much, and her traitorous body was starting to respond to the male! More of the moisture between the legs was from her than from the vulpine raping her, but she could still acutely feel each spray of preseed that coated her tight passage, lubricating the males way. Her body gripped him like a vice, her untrained muscles reflexively clamping about the thick girth invading her snatch.

Her body was never built to take a male of his size, males of the feline variety normally... Not so furiously paced in their breeding, with thinner, smaller girths, more what her body was made for, with small, fleshy barbs designed to stimulate ovulation... This vulpine's girth was simply made to breed, and from what little she had learned from the other... More promiscuous women in the village, they locked themselves into their females and pumped them full with enough seed for dozens of litters.

Shadi let out a scream as she felt the thick bulb of flesh ramming up against her body, stretching her body out to her limits as he tried to force it inside her, trying to lock himself within her body. She tried to close her legs, but the metal bar kept her thighs and feet spread. She tried clamping her muscles down as tight as she could, but that only made the male gripping her neck growl in what sounded like pleasure, by the way he shoved himself forward into her passage eagerly, the thick knot pounding up against her lips and making her cry out each time it stretched her to her limits.

She snarled and yowled in both anger and pain, but then, a sound that she didn't expect came from her open muzzle. When the vulpine shifted slightly, and gripped her false mane in his teeth, tugged back firmly, and drove himself in to the top of his knot, she gasped, and a long moan escaped her, the felines passage clenching around the male's pounding spire of flesh... Damn her body! She didn't want this, she would rather kill this beast on her back! Why did this torment have to feel like this! Her body betrayed her with every thrust he made into her, with every spray of his preseed that coated her tight, no longer virgin tunnel. Each time the tip of his cock bottomed out inside of her, each time he violated her with that bestial length, her body sent her pleasure in what felt like a most grievous act of betrayal.

She gasped out again as the vulpine brought his hips in closer, walking himself in with his hind paws, driving himself into the feline at a new angle, his knot firmly hammering at her stretched cunt lips, as his tip found its mark at the barrier of her womb, battering at the clenched muscle like a ram at the city gates as he pounded the groaning and yowling feline. As much as Shadi hated to admit it to herself, she was beginning to sound like one of her species in the middle of their heat cycle.

Her cunt made wet, slapping noises each time the male's knot collided with her lewdly parted cunt lips, each time spreading her a little bit further apart, forcing her to accommodate the girth genetics decreed she was never made to take. And despite her best efforts. She moaned. She moaned like a whore with the unwilling pleasure that crashed through her nerves like liquid fire, making her cunt into a sopping wet mess, her own body's pleasure juices mixing with the copious amounts of preseed that the vulpine was pumping into her body, the feline acutely aware of each time his cock twitched and sent a fresh pulse into her.

Each one she knew was probably swimming with the males sperm... How many already had made it into her womb? How much more would be there before this beast was done with her? Was there even any chance of her getting out of this without cubs? She was beginning to doubt it more and more, as each wet smack sounded in her ears, each new sting of the males knot prying her passageway open a little bit more...

The vulpine, on the other paw, was panting, tongue lolling from one side of his muzzle as he mercilessly fucked the virgin right out of this feline, pounding her cunt with an animalistic tempo. His knot was swelling, and he needed to have that in her before he finished, instinct told him, so that her womb would fill and her belly swell with his litter. He growled as he pulled on her false mane, driving his hips forwards with all the strength he could muster in his thighs, the glistening red tip of his foxhood plunging into her depths with a lewd squelch.

Shadi's eyes went wide, the feline tilting her head back and screaming as she felt that bulge at the base of the males cock forcing her nether lips apart, bit by bit as her body swallowed up his knot, until with relief and terror, he managed to force her open to the halfway mark on the bulb of meaty flesh. The rest slurped into her wet twat with a messy plop, the beast at her back letting out a sharp yip of triumph as his tip mashed against her cervix, the male making brutally quick, short jabs with his tied bitch.

She wanted to cry. There was no hope of escape now, no doubt that the feral vulpine breeding her would succeed in claiming her womb, and the fertile eggs that lay within, waiting for the male's seed to bring new life to her belly. But her torment wasn't over yet, as she felt the pressure inside her passageway growing, the males knot slowly expanding to its full girth to lock him into her. She let out a sharp shriek as it forced her body taut around its mass, the thick knot sealing her body, and making her entire frame rock with the animals bestial cock inside of her.

She growled, moaned, thrashed, shook, groaned and panted as he had his way with her, her body screaming pleasure and pain, her mind shouting in ecstasy and disgust, to the point the poor feline didn't know how she felt, only what she felt from the beast that tugged at her mane, firmly tied to his bitch. His thrusts were getting shorter and more frantic, and she knew that he was close. She may only have moments to try and figure a way out of this! She tried to move her hips, but his knot held fast, tried to claw her way out, but the restraints would not budge...

And then she felt it. The unmistakable feeling of something jetting against her womb as the male shoved forward a final time, his tip pushing the barrier of her cervix aside and plugging it open with the head of his vulpine breeding spire, the first spray of watery pre cum hitting the back of her womb. And then it was quickly followed by a much thicker, much more dangerous spray, the males rich seed painting her womb a sinful off white as he emptied himself into her, the beasts furred sac tight against the base of his sheath as he flooded her with his essence. The Keynari's cum seemed to be almost endless, and Shadi despaired as she felt each shot of it landing and pooling in her belly, the warm, creamy fluid making her shudder in both pleasure and revulsion, as a fire in her she hadn't known was there was extinguished...

The male one her back panted heavily, his lusts sated for the time being, the feline beneath him growling quietly as she felt the last trickles of this beasts seed filling her womb, the thick canine knot plugging her passageway and making sure none of his load escaped her belly. She turned her head, snapping angrily at him. Her body had brought safety for her village for another month, and then it would be some other poor girls turn while Shadi would be carted off somewhere to bear the beasts young.

"Oh come now, enough of that..." The beast on her back spoke, and Shadi froze up in fear. It could... Talk? "Can't you see it's already done with... Tightest bitch they've sent me all year, and you can tell them that too." His bright blue eyes gazed into her mismatched green and brown ones, the feline looking utterly confused and afraid. The beast that had raped her had known exactly what he was doing the whole time.

"Don't look so surprised. You think a mere animal could petrify a village into giving up its virgins? Telling them exactly when and where to send them? Keep them in fear when they decided to try and get rid of me? Retaliate when they failed? Foolish girl... Don't worry though... You my dear are perfectly safe from my wrath... I would even extend an invitation for you to come back... All the other ones feel like they're doing a duty, or just whimper and cry and submit... Your the first one who's fought back and hasn't given up... Makes for an exciting mating, wouldn't you agree?" The beast seemed to grin, and now she was certain he really was grinning at her, swinging himself around, still tied to her, and standing rump to rump with the feline for a moment, before he gave a sharp tug, the feline yowling quietly in pleasure as the knot shifted inside of her.

He tugged again, and she gave a moan, before with the third firm tug, he popped free with a lewd, wet mess spilling from her stretched and deflowered cunt, leaking down to the grass beneath her. But that final tug had done it, and her body went into overdrive, the feline's muscles clenching and tightening, as her first orgasm rocked over her like a tidal wave, the small female moaning and trying her best to writhe in her restraints, as more of the stick white mess spilled from her body. The feral beast standing behind her simply smirked, stepping one forepaw onto a small metal plate hidden in the grass.

Her restraints snapped open, the rope cut by some mechanism under the ground, and she fell to the side, panting and gasping quietly as she came to terms with her ordeal. She had just been raped by a very clever beast, who had planted his seed deep inside of her body, and he had known exactly what he had done... And honestly... some perverted part of her mind liked it, as much as she told herself that it was so wrong...

When she turned her head finally to look at the Fox, he had already gone, disappearing into the bushes again, catching just a glimpse of his tails as they disappeared into the undergrowth. She finally managed to pull herself into an uncomfortable sitting position, her cunt lips swollen, red and puffy, leaking their mixed sex juices from his where his knot had plugged her body shut. Slowly, she began undoing the restraints that hadn't come free when he had released her, her mind whirling with the consequences of her ordeal.

No man would want to lay with her, no nobleman would marry an impure lady... And certainly nobody would want her when she finally gave birth to the litter of cubs she was bound to swell with, the feline looking down at her slightly bloated belly with dismay... But perhaps there was still one who would, she realized. Slowly standing upright, she began to stagger bow legged back towards the smoke that rose from the chimneys of her village, cum dripping into the grass, leaving a trail of white droplets from the restraining device as she walked.

~Nine months later~

It was a brisk night, the moon shining down upon the forest and making everything seem like a gray scaled portrait. The smugly grinning vulpine walked down the beaten trail from the sacrificial clearing, having finished with the bitch the village had sent him for this month, some tight little collie bitch he had spend the day rutting, promising her a large litter of his cubs, and leaving her stretched and leaking his seed like a faucet leaked water.

He stood on two paws, the male finding it more convenient to wander like this, and rut like his ancestors, mounting and pounding a bitch like the rest of the beasts in these woods... After all, if that was all the village thought him to be, who was he to disappoint?

But something was strange about tonight, and he could feel it as he followed the path, a familiar scent catching in his nostrils as he smelt the air... When he looked again, a short, curvy tan feline stood ahead of him, large tail flicking behind her, and a basket in one paw, her gaze meeting his unflinchingly. The basket was making a quite, whining noise. He approached her cautiously, cocking his head curiously. "I know you... You were one they sent out to me... Come back for more, is it?" He smirked. It wouldn't be the first time one of the 'sacrifices' had came back, eager for more...

"These are yours." Shadi stated flatly, bringing the basket up and opening its lid for his inspection, three pairs of bright blue eyes staring almost accusingly up at the confused and surprised looking vulpine.