Night-time Intruders
Anon lives alone in his woodland cabin until one night when two horny male werewolves break in and decide to claim this human as their pet.
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The warm sounds of the forest surround the cabin as I sip the hot chocolate in my hands. I rest the cup on the side table before placing my hands on my slightly pudgy belly, resting in the armchair, a hot fire keeping me warm. This moment of peace is brought to an end by a thump on the roof, making me jump in my seat with a gasp. After a startled second I get up and keep my eyes straight up, gulping slightly as slightly softer thumps move towards the door. And then…
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The sound barely registers inside my mind, the shock quickly turning to fear. My legs tremble as I slowly step towards the wooden door, feeling unbelievably cold in my shirt and jeans. When my hand draws close to the handle, something heavy bashes against the door, the sound of cracking wood sending me back slightly. On the second hit, the door swings open and a giant mass falls onto me, grabbing me and bringing me out of the cabin, keeping me on the doorstep.
A large, hand-like paw covers my mouth and nose as an imposing figure presses against my back, a large cock jamming against my ass. The smell of fur fills my nose, followed by the scent of wolf and cum. I try to struggle, to get away, but I'm kept in place as another figure comes from the tree line in front of me. It waves a large, canine cock from side to side as it moves closer, pre-cum leaking from the tip.
The figure comes up to my face and I get a good look at it, finding a large, brown furred werewolf stands in front of me. His maw is large and slobbering, rolling hot, wet breath onto my face. All I can focus on are his lips and jowls, they're large and wet, saliva dripping from them like he's looking at a piece of meat. I guess I am to the creature, just a useless piece of meat that only serves to gain him.
“Look at you…" The wolf growls in a masculine, dominant voice, his paw going to my slightly chubby belly. “We've been watching you for a while, grew a bit recently, didn't you?"
“Mmph?!" I try to question through the large paw on my face.
“Yeah, we know about him, and we know you like being owned too."
The werewolf behind me grinds his cock against my ass, making me groan in unintentional pleasure, his maw coming to my ear. “We own you now, little pup, got that?"
I shake and tremble in his grip, feeling my cock grow in lust. The paw holding my mouth closed gets taken off as another paw covers my small cock, realizing that it feels even smaller compared to these wolves. My lips tremble as I try to speak, hot, wolf-ish breath rolling across my face. “P-p-please… d-don't eat m-me…"
“That's not what he asked, little pup." The first werewolf growls, one of his paws goes to my throat and he licks his lips. “Answer him, now. Or I may just get a taste of human, and trust me, you wouldn't like it."
“I… y-you… you own me… I-I'm yours…" I say in a trembling voice, it's almost as shaky as my body in their grip.
“Good puppy…" They push me into the cabin easily, pushing me down onto the ground with my ass in the air. “Puppies present when their Masters come home."
“Yeah, gotta show off how loose we make you." The second werewolf chimes in.
I keep my girly ass up in the air as they circle me, licking their lips while panting softly.
“I love the ass on this one."
Both of them are sporting large, wolf-like, blood red erections, leaking pre-cum onto the cabin floor. In the light, I manage to see them clearer; one's slightly taller with deep black fur, while the other is smaller with a wood brown coat. I can smell their scents already even with the front door partially open, a hint of canine musk and pines. It makes me blush and my cock begins to tingle, pulsating slightly in anticipation of what's to come.
“Mmm, I think this little guy likes us." The smaller one says with a toothy grin.
“Yeah, he does. Hey, wanna give him a 'pet'? Make sure he gets a good whiff of you, don't want him to get scared." The other replies, groping his own large balls.
The first one comes over to me and takes my hair into a paw, yanking my face forward and into his large, fluffy, musky sack. His balls feel like two large cooking apples weighing on me, and I do my best not to breathe through my nose. But my attempts are squashed as the werewolf's other paw goes and closes my mouth, forcing me to sniff his sweaty balls. The scent of pure, masculine, feral wolf fills my lungs and almost makes me gag, unable to pull away from the heavy sack. I turn around under the werewolf, pressing my back against the floor.
“Good girl… you like sniffing balls, don't you?" The muscled monster asks, not needing me to answer. Not that I can, all I can do is sniff his balls, which turns me on more and more.
“Hey, how do you think he'll deal with some other type of sniffing?" The second werewolf asks, chuckling as he jerks himself off slowly.
“Can't you let me have some fun? This little guy just started!"
“We have all night, and I didn't mean straight away."
“What did you have in mind?"
“Sit on his pretty little face…" He sighs, licking his lips at the thought.
“You mean rimming?"
“Yeah, and ass sniffing. All good puppies sniff butt."
I groan from beneath the werewolf's balls, feeling my head grow a little light headed from the constant musk filling my lungs. This seems to get their attention and I'm met with a groan of annoyance. The balls are lifted off my face and I gasp, sent into a coughing fit, the smell of wolf sweat and musk burning the back of my nose.
“What is it?" The werewolf above me asks, growling down at me.
“I-I couldn't… breath, y-you were choking… me o-on your balls…" I explain, looking up at the bared teeth of the wolf.
“Stupid human, you're to call me Master, understand?"
“But I…"
“Try. Again."
“M-M-Master…"
“Good boy, now explain. If you think my balls are bad, would you rather choke on my ass? I doubt you'd be able to make my tail wag." The werewolf says with a grin, massaging his balls. I blush in response and look away, being met by a paw moving my face upwards. “Ah, ah, ah. Don't look away from your Master's body while you're under him. Now, do you wish to choke on my ass?"
“I… y-yes Master."
“Good puppy…" He, almost teasingly, moves down and presses his booty against my face.
The scent of wolf ass fills my lungs and I choke up a little, having to take in his musky smell; it's thicker, deeper, and… and even better than his balls. I don't want to admit it, not to them. I know they'll use it against me, like he's using that large ass of his… fuck, why am I getting turned on by him? A stinking werewolf? His ass grinds up against my face and his tail trails past the top of my head.
“Good puppy… take that musk!" The werewolf barks, wiggling his hips slightly. “Get that tongue working boy! You want to pleasure me, don't you?"
I… I do. I want to pleasure his body…
My hands spread his ass cheeks, pressing my nose against his hole and sniffing it deeply. I then move my tongue up to his taint, and lick up the crevice of his butt, rimming his hole on the way. His taste is so good! So fucking deep, I could keep at it all day. The werewolf might just let me do so, his tail getting a little livelier. I focus my tongue on his hole, lapping and licking against his star. It feels like he has had people pleasure him like this before, but his hole doesn't have that give that comes from a lot of penetration. I think he's definitely a top.
“Oh boy… you're really getting into me, aren't you?" He smiles, running his paws down my chest and belly, stopping just above my throbbing cock. “I think we need to hurry up, I think this little guy's gonna blow soon."
“Turn him over, show that ass for me." The other smiles, jerking his cock.
The first does as he's told, presenting my girl-ish ass and pushing my chest against the floor. My jeans and underwear get easily ripped away from my lower half, leaving my lower half naked. I feel a hot, wet, dog tongue rim my ass, starting off rough and deep, pushing into my hole almost instantly. My lips part and I try to speak, only a series of moans manage to escape from my mouth. His tongue slithers into my backside, trailing deeper and deeper into my bowels, quickly finding my prostate. Each lick of my sensitive button makes me moan higher and a little more feminine.
A pointed tip presses against my lips and I instinctively open my mouth, a hot, wet, salty cock head fills my mouth. The rest of the shaft soon follows, quickly getting to the back of my throat before pushing down into my gullet. My neck bulges as it's filled with dog cock, getting to just above my collar bone before I feel his half-formed knot presses against my lips.
“Fuck… he knows how to take a cock. You should feel his tightness…" the deep voice says above my head.
The tongue moves out of my ass, the cleft of my ass being given one last sniff. “Mmm, I was about to say the same about his hole. I'm just glad he has all this padding."
“Yeah, girly ones are the best."
Hearing those words make my heart flutter slightly, knowing my body pleases these beasts… it makes me feel wanted on an instinctive level. As the cock in my mouth begins to move back and forth, allowing me to take quick breaths in-between, the other werewolf presses his cock against my ass. I want to watch him push into me, to see my body try and take such a monster, but am contented with just feeling him spread my tight hole.
“Oh… fuck…" The werewolf behind me moans, almost like my ass took him by surprise, his voice not as dominant for a moment.
“How's it feel?" The other asks, grinding his knot against my lips for a moment, before moving back into tempo.
“As soft as a fucking sheep, but without the itchy wool."
“Mmm?" I moan around the cock in my mouth, beginning to enjoy the motions of the spit roast.
“We'll explain later, little puppy." The one in front asks me, growling slightly.
“If you're a good girl," the wolf behind me bends over my back, his mouth next to my ear.
They chuckle as they keep on fucking me, moving in tempo to each other. Both wrap themselves around my chest and fuck me like feral wolves, making me smell nothing but wolf cock and dog breath. It feels better than I could ever imagine, clenching around the two of them with pleasure, my cock throbbing and begging for attention. The longer it's left unattended, the hotter and more turned on I feel.
'Fuck me Master!' I think to myself, feeling the werewolf's heavy balls slam against my chin. My tongue works overtime in trying to make his shaft cum down my throat, to give him the pleasure he deserves. And fuck, does he deserve it. The way his body looks; the muscles, the abs, his overpowering musk filling my nose.
They're both just using me for themselves, it's selfish and self-centered… but… that's what Masters are like. I am to serve, and to get pleasure from serving them, pleasure from pleasuring. A recognizable pleasure builds from my balls and I know what's coming. With a series of moans, I try to warn them that I'm close, but they don't listen to me.
Fucking wolves… they know how to push my buttons in all the right ways. I move my hands to my length and start jerking myself feverishly, clamping my fingers as tight as possible around the sensitive skin. All of this feels amazing, all of our bodies working in tandem to reach our peaks. Every movement, every reaction… it works us further and further.
'I'm cumming! I'm gonna cum.' I think as I clamp even more around them, my shaft spewing my thick, fertile seed onto the wooden floor. Globs of cum staining the wood once it makes contact. The thought of the stains not coming out just makes me jizz more, a sign of our love making, of their ownership of me.
“Oh fuck! I think he just creamed," one of them says.
The other growls deeply and lets out a laugh. “I can feel, he's clamping on my side too."
My post orgasm brain doesn't care which one speaks, all I care about are their cocks being rammed into my holes. They feel better and better, filling me to my brim, but I know there's more to come. I know wolf biology, and there's always a knot at the end of a canine cock, and right before a creamy ending…
“His ass feels so good! I'm gonna nut in him…" The werewolf shouts out to the cabin, his voice sounding almost unbearable next to my ear.
“Then cum! Paint his subby little ass!" The other shouts, slamming even harder into my mouth, his musk growing even deeper somehow.
Their grunts and moans deepen with their thrusts, making me moan like a girl around the shaft as it grinds into my mouth. The length grows slightly in my neck, both of their knots growing as they push into my warmth. It only takes a few thrusts before they're both locked in me, on the verge of final bliss.
'Cum in me!' I shout out mentally, begging for them to give me their jizz.
They roar out into the air, knotting my mouth and ass painfully. My jaw feels almost like it's about to snap as the knot pushes into me, the strain constant and unending as cum shoots down straight into my gullet. My body is filled with stream after stream of wolf cum, like two large hoses were turned on full in me. It makes my eyes roll back into my head as this continues, seconds turning into a minute.
My lungs begin burning in need as time ticks by, the corners of my vision slowly black out. They're making me pass out… Fu-uck…
...
Sudden air fills my lungs and I cough onto the floor, small cum droplets spray the floor as I catch my breath. Moments pass as I slowly manage to register the room again, looking around and finding both werewolves in front of me. They're still hard, covered in a thin layer of cum which drips down onto the floor.
“Poor puppy… sorry for the rough treatment." The smaller, brown werewolf says, grinning slightly. “We like to go all out our first go, makes it easier for when we go easier."
“He did feel good though," the larger one almost purrs, groping his balls, smirking down at me.
“Come to our feet puppy."
For a moment I stop, my body feeling weak, before moving forward slowly. “Y-yes Master…"
I move on all fours to the two of them, looking up at them as they both raise a foot on the side of the other, so their paw-like feet can press together. They rest back against the wall as they present their pads to me. Hint taken, I hang my tongue out and work on them, licking each pad in turn before sucking on each two. They taste like dirt with an overtone of what I presume paws taste like, quite indescribable unless you've tried it yourself. This seems to please the two of them after a minute, the brown one's foot pushing into my mouth as I work on it.
“Do you like it puppy?" He asks, wiggling his toes in my mouth, his claws digging slightly into my soft flesh.
“Ye' shir!" I try to say around his foot, my mangled words seeming to entertain them. They let this continue for a moment before pulling away.
“Since you've been a good puppy, we'll go easy on you this time. Now, where's your bedroom." The large one asks, bending down until we're face to muzzled face.
I point to a door and he smiles a toothy grin, picking me up and they bring me into the bedroom. The next hour is spent fucking my brains out, their idea of 'not so rough' is an extra half an hour before I black out, and this time from orgasmic bliss. This time I wake up the following morning, sandwiched between the two werewolves. The moment I make a movement, they're awake and on me, their hand-paws roaming my body.
“Hey puppy, you've got a nice place here." The big one says, licking my face. “I think we're going to move in."
“Wait, don't I get a say?" I ask him with a gulp.
“Nah, you don't. Our females are so dominant, you humans are way easier to take down and fuck, tighter too."
I feel doubt in the back of my mind. “B-but I…"
“Puppy, he said we're moving in, so we're moving in. And we'll fuck you whenever you want, if you're lucky, you'll be treated at the end."
I think for a moment and I realise that it might just work in my favour. “Y-yes sir…"