School's Out
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Emilia waved goodbye to her friends as she jumped off the train and onto the platform at Clover Hills station. After spending the last few weeks dealing with her first ever senior exams, the 16 year old Golden Retriever was relieved to finally be able to find the time for friends and it was great to spend the entire day relaxing in the city. Exhaling her relief, Emilia began her short fifteen minute walk home, her tail flowing as her red and black checkered skirt billowed gently in the late afternoon breeze. She paused briefly outside the station toilets. She did have a faint need to use the bathroom, but it was only faint and she was, what, fifteen minutes from home? It was probably just safest to get home before dark, especially too considering that the young pup had recently gone into heat. Of course, whilst her suburb was a generally nice area, she figured it was best to play it safe. A female can never be too careful! She told herself with a smirk, repeating her own mother's phrase. Clover Hills was a much forested area located within the inner Eastern suburbs and was almost purely residential. As such, there was certainly no public bathroom immediately available. However, long, cobblestone alleys joined many of the blocks together. These alleyways were not usually frequented and cut off from view from most of the houses, and it was one of these alleyways in particular that was Emelia's usual shortcut home. As such, when she found herself desperate for a toilet still ten minutes from home, she decided that this was the safest place for her to go.
About halfway down one of the alleyways Emelia squatted down, pulled her polka-dot panties around her ankles and lifted her skirt, shivering as she exposed her young sex to the brisk air. Bracing herself and breathing a sigh of relief, Emelia let herself go, coating the cold cobblestones beneath her as she began to pee. Steam visibly rose from the pavement as she relieved herself; a stream of warm, golden-yellow urine pooling beneath her. The pitter-patter of her urination mixed with short moans of relief from the retriever, echoing solemnly through the quiet alleyway as the noise coated the quiet, padded footsteps of an intruder stalking the heat-inflicted girl.
A sudden, ferocious growl came from behind the young female. Surprised, Emelia gasped and lost her balance, splashing onto the cobblestone ground and into her own urine, groaning as the liquid coated her and matted the fur on her rump, tail and legs. Disoriented and confused Emelia spun around...only to came face to face with the large, feral wolf standing right behind her! Sheer terror froze her briefly in place, her eyes transfixed on the beast as she took in the great sight. A shining, seemingly well-maintained grey coat covered the wolf from head to toe and though Emilia would have been much taller than this beast standing upright, he towered over her whilst she lay on the soiled ground. Emilia could have possibly been frozen in this position for quite some time if she had not have noticed one trait about this beast; it's gender. It's sheath was clearly visible from Emilia's position, but so too was the large, frightening red member already poking through. The sight of the thing sent chills down Emilia's spine and spurred her into a quick movement. However, she was too slow for the beast.
As Emilia turned to run, the stray wolf leapt with a grunt, hooking his forepaws firmly around the young female's thighs. The large form slowing her movements, Emilia desperately attempted to crawl forward and escape from the stray's grasp but to no avail; the wolf's powerful forelegs clenched around her waist, holding her firmly in place as his red member fought for it's glistening, urine-stained mark. His panting filled her ear as the male bucked and attempted to mount her fully, his penis trailing pre-cum over the delicate, already damp fur of her rump.
If I could just shake him off... Emilia's adrenaline-fueled thoughts began, cut short by one final lunge from the wolf. A gasp escaped her maw and filled the alleyway as the beast claimed her.
"Agh!" She cried in pain, tears dampening the fur of her face as the full-length of the stray's penis painfully filled her body at once with a lewd *schlick* . There was little reprieve for Emilia, as no sooner had the beast entered her than he began thrusting with the relentless force of a feral animal. Each thrust sent shivers of pain through Emilia's body as her stretched opening accommodated the beast's cock. She could feel his length throbbing inside her, a heat inside her own body unlike anything she had experienced before. The wolf was heavy on top of her, his panting growing evermore exasperated as he continued to thrust into the poor, young female. Unable to escape, and with the beast's weight resting above her, Emilia reluctantly let herself fall to the cobblestones, into a puddle of her own urine, sobbing quietly into her arm as the wolf continued to thrust forcefully into her tender sex.
It wasn't long before Emilia began to feel a bump hit against her behind as the wolf's knot began to form. With nowhere to move, Emilia was completely helpless and at the wolf's utter mercy as his pace began to quicken. Finally, the wolf let out a short and definite howl as he lodged his knot inside his newly claimed bitch with a final, forceful thrust. Eyes wide with shock, Emilia could only muster a whimper as the bulge forced it's way inside her young vagina, locking her to the powerful male. The wolf's penis spasmed inside her body, and she could feel his tip flare against her cervix as he orgasmed, jet after jet of his feral, potent seed landing inside her fertile womb. Her whimpering turned to cries of shame as she felt her own walls milk the throbbing wolf cock. The beast held her in place, ensuring she held every last drop of his cum. What was she to do? She couldn't possibly rear four-legged children!! The wolf bucked a few more times for good measure, his still-spasming shaft a firm reminder of his claim to her eggs.
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After a few moments the beast dismounted her, his rock-hard member still locking the two together and keeping his seed firmly in place as Emilia wept in desperation. Emilia attempted to pull free several times of the course of the next few minutes, only to be met with fierce growls from behind her. She knew deep down that she must have be well and truly impregnated, but there was still hope that something may be able to be done if she could find a doctor or a pharmacist; she would certainly not permit to having this beast's offspring! She finally began to feel herself loosening when, suddenly, she heard footsteps from behind entering the alleyway.
"H-help!" She cried desperately, before a voice called to accompany the steps.
"Good boy Rift," spoke a light, husky voice.
Emilia froze in horror. R-rift? Suddenly, the wolf's member slid free, trailing cum and leaving Emilia's entrance dripping with hot wolf spunk. Before Emilia could take advantage of this sudden freedom, a powerful paw quickly clasped a steel collar around her neck, leash attached.
"W-what...?" Emilia began, spinning around to find an Alsatian standing over her, holding the other end of her leash in one paw and a small syringe in the other.
"Nice find, this one...eh boy?" He spoke to Rift, slowly. A broad grin spread across his maw as he made a show of inhaling, flaring the nostrils on his broad muzzle. "And covered with her own scent, no less. I like me a messy one."
Laughing, he squatted on his hind legs, moving closer to the soiled retriever.
"Nighty night, girl."
Emilia went to move but the Alsatian was too fast for her, pricking her neck with the syringe. She found herself quickly succumbing to the drug, falling to the ground into a pool of wolf semen and her own urine. Before completely losing consciousness, however, she was able to clearly hear the Alsatian's final words, praising the large wolf as he stroked it's grey coat:
"She'll make some fine pups, this one...I can tell."