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As the night drew closer, panicked cried and please rang out through the cave, as a young woman was dragged inside, a group of village warriors following one of the elders as he led them deeper inside.

“P-please! Let me go, I do not want this!" She begged, tugging against the firm holds of the warriors. As they got to the central chamber, there was a stone slab with sturdy iron chains in the center, with tabards cloaked in darkness hanging from the walls.

“None of us do, my child, but what we do now, we do only for the good of the tribe. If there were another way, we would." He gestured for one of the warriors to begin chaining her down, sending the other off to light the braziers beneath the tabards. “Perhaps you simply do not know the weight of your sacrifice."

“I know what my fate is, and I do not care for the reason. You speak of sacrifice, yet you know none yourself!" She hissed as she was pushed down onto the slab, her wrists and ankles locked down against the stone.

“...In the beginning, there was the beast. We knew nothing of it's nature, nor could we defend from it." As he began, the warrior lit the braziers, one by one, keeping pace with the elders story. “We tried to leave it be, but it would seek us out, hunting us. We tried to leave offerings of food out hunters would bring, but to no avail. Finally we tried to send our own to be sacrifices to it, but that only seemed to fuel it's bloodlust…"

He paused, waiting for the warrior to walk to the other side of the room, lighting the next tabard. This one showed a wolven beast towering over a woman, then the woman emerging from the cave. “Until one sacrifice returned. A woman, untouched by its claws, came back to the village. She was distraught, broken, but alive and well. After that night, for the next few moons, the beast let us be."

The last tabard was lit, depicting a two women, one laying down as the other held a child in her arms. “Later, she gave birth to many fine, strong children, who have become strong warriors for our tribe." He caressed her cheek, giving her a weak smile. “It is not a burden you will ultimately carry, but a gift, for all of the tribe."

The elder got up, leaving her behind as her restraints were secured and the last brazier was lit, the three men walking out of the cave, leaving the woman to beg and plead for someone, anyone to come and save her.

The hours crept by, and the woman's cries died down to a murmur as she lost her voice. She thought that perhaps it wasn't coming, perhaps it was a myth after all. Her hopes were soon dashed away as she heard footsteps echo through the cave, the scrapping of claws against the rock. She tugged and cried, a newfound strength erupting from inside her as she fought to free herself before the monster could get to her.

Her efforts were in vein, as when the beast stalked into the cave, she saw her impending fate. The beast was huge, almost twice as large as any man, with dense, bulging muscles coated in thick black fur, long sharp claws pretending from its fingertips. Finally, her eyes sunk below its waist, seeing it's red length glisten in the dim light, before darting back to its face, seeing it's eyes fill with hunger.

She panicked as it stumbled forward, looking over her, feeling it's hot breath beat off of her skin. The beast lapped at her middrift, tasting her as it slowly moved down, huffing in the scent of her womanhood as it got to her nethers. With a fierce snarl, it wrapped its jaws around her bottoms, spreading them to ribbons, diving right into her slit.

Her cried mixed with forced coos of pleasure as she felt it's tongue coil and flick around inside her, her legs fighting to kick at the beast, straining against their restraints. The beasts hands wrapped around her thighs, forcing her to stay still as it continued to feast on her, the woman's taste driving it to want more, pushing deeper and deeper, until it had her whole crotch in its maw, it's teeth grazing across the woman's stomach.

All the woman could do was watch as the wolf ate her out, her walls clenching around it's flat tongue, coaxing mews of enjoyment from her, tears streaming down her face. As tears streamed, so did her juices, wetting the wolf's maw as it lapped up her sweet taste, pushing her closer and closer to the edge, the woman dreading what was to come.

When she finally came, it was like a wave of sorrow and grief washing over her, her legs shaking violently as she sprayed against the beasts face, the wolf retracting it's maw as it looked over her. Before she could catch her breath, she felt the slight poking at her slit, practically bawling as she picked her head up, watching the wolf's tip slide against her lips.

“P-please! I havent-" Before she could finish her plea, the wolf thrust forward, a shrill cry from the woman echoing off the stone walls of the cave, a small trickle of blood seeming out of her lips. The wolf didn't seem to notice, or perhaps didn't care, pulling back before she could get used to its size and slamming back into her, knocking the wind from her lungs.

As the wolf began to ravage her, she began to go limp, the impact of its thrusts draining her energy to fight back, though this did not stop her cries. She could barely get the words out, moans being forced out of her as the beasts cock rubbed against her walls, forcing her to experience pleasure in the pain.

With each buck into her, the beast huffed, it's hefty sack slapping against her thighs as it violated her, using her like a toy. She looked back up to its face, it's tongue hanging from its mouth as it revelled in the moment, clearly more concerned with its own enjoyment.

As the slaps echoed through the cave, they seemed to speed up, drowned out only by the wolf's huffing and snarling as it got closer and closer to it's limit. The womans tears had dried up, her face betraying her emotions as it became painted with pleasure, though her eyes clearly shone with distraught.

Suddenly, the beast seemed to slow down, its thrusts becoming more forceful and shallow, it's knot pushing against the woman's lips, spreading them apart more and more, until finally sinking into her womanhood. The knot wasted no time, inflating as soon as it felt her walls warm embrace, the wolf's cock gushing it's beastial seed into her fertile womb.

The woman could only weep, her cried weak and dry after being forced to be used by the beast, having lost her will hours ago. Now, she could only hope day would come soon, and she would be returned to the village, though a part of her hoped she'd die here.

To her dismay, the beast pulled back, his inflated knot tugging at her aching pussy, making her cry in pain as it was wrenched out of her hole, leaving it gaping and oozing seed. She whimpered, hoping to open her eyes to see the beast had left her, that she didn't have to suffer anymore, but when she did, the beast was still over her, it's eyes still shining with hunger.

In one swift motion, the wolf was pounding into her again, this time using every inch of its cock to violate her insides, pushing and pulling the knot in and out of her womanhood, shocking her with pain and disgusted pleasure.

For hours, the beast ravaged the woman, load after load of its wolven cum tainting her walls, before it filled her one last time, wrenching out of her before turning to leave the cave, leaving her passed out on the slab.

When daylight shined over the cave entrance, the elder and two men from before returned, seeing the mess the beast had made. They were not moved by the sight, simply working to remove the woman from her constraints, binding her with rope so she would not run, and escorted her back to the village.

The elder stopped at the mouth of the cave, looking back into the now dark chamber, heaving a heartfelt sigh. All for the good of the tribe.