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Jake walks towards the forest's main trail, quickly being met by Matt, a larger Hispanic man he met a few years ago.

“Hey man," Jake smiles at him.

“Hey bud," Matt replies, patting the man's shoulder. “Should we get started?"

“Eager?"

“You bet, not every day I get to go monster hunting."

“It's just rumors, and anyway, never took you for the superstitious type."

“Come on, eyeless werewolves in the forest? Who can pass up that?" Matt walks into the forest's boundary, grinning back at Jake.

“Want the list?" Jake jokes back, following him in.

The two of them walk through the woods, shade surrounding them as they move deeper into the increasingly dense forest. After a good ten minutes they walk off of the well-worn track, heading down into less travelled areas. Climbing over roots, passing between bushes, they push through the forest.

“So, how deep do you think they are?" Matt asks, running his fingers through his black hear.

“Pretty deep, if they're real."

“Of course they're real, you saw the picture."

“I saw a blurry, potato quality picture. And I saw some white, surrounded by the forest." Jake replies, looking around for a moment. “Maybe there's a nearby cave or someth-“

Jake immediately gets tackled by a heavy mass of fur, being pushed down to the ground.

“Jake!" Matt shouts before loud growls take his attention.

A large, thin, male werewolf stands in in his way, light gray, mated fur covers most of its body, flesh and short fur covers where its eyes should be. The skin that can be seen is pale and tightly hugs his frame, rippling with every movement of his muscles. Dried cum coats the tip of his sheath, the blood red tip of his cock pokes out from the sheaths hole. Its ears flick to every sound while the creature's lips pull back in a growl, revealing large, cleaver-like, bloodstained teeth. Matt turns away, heading face first into a second male werewolf, falling back onto his ass. The two monsters descend onto him, tearing at his clothes and ravaging his body.

Jake looks up at the third werewolf above him, the large mass of fur and claw stomps over him. Saliva drips onto the man's chest, soaking into his clothes. Frozen in fear, he gulps and slowly begins to back away from the approaching monster. The creature continues his slow, but persistent approach, as if it knew the human wouldn't be brave enough to flee from him. Jake backs up against a tree as the werewolf's eyeless gaze pierces his own eyes.

“Please… don't eat me! I don't want to die!" Jake shouts, trembling as the canid's paws grab his head, pulling his nose against the fluffy mound of his sheath. “Nnng!"

The stench of sweaty fur and dried cum fills his lungs, making the human instinctively pull back. But the werewolf's paws keep the man in place as his cock begins to grow within the large sheath. The slim covered length pushes out from the opening, a dark shade of blood red with thick veins running along the growing cock. With every throb, more dick spews forth and the stench becomes even deeper in the forested area.

After a minute of making sure his scent has sunk deep enough into the man's skin, the beast pushes Jake onto the ground. Growling deep within his chest, the canine jumps onto the human's chest, ripping off his clothes with a single swipe of his clawed paw. This leaves the man completely naked, revealing his cunt on display for anyone to see, or smell for the werewolf. His nose twitches while he gets on all fours, grinding his snout against Jake's sensitive folds.

“W-wait! Not… n-not there!" Jake calls out, trying to shield his privates from the monster. The werewolf bites his hands, hard enough to hurt, but not deep enough bleed. “Ahh! Holy shit!"

Once the area is free of hands, the monster pushes his muzzle against the wet warmth, digging his large, dog-ish tongue into the man's love canal. Despite werewolf's lack of eyes, the monster instinctively knew how to pleasure a woman, especially with oral. To it, the oral is for the pleasure of the receiving it, and penetration is for the pleasure of the penetrator.

This is how it treated all its mates, soft and gentle with foreplay, before being hard and rough at the mating session. Only its pleasure mattered at that point, bringing its load into any, if unwilling, victim. Every lick sinks deeper into Jake's depths, filling his folds out even further. With a gasp and a tremble, unwanted pleasure builds up inside his body, bringing a blush to his cheeks. His folds grow wet in response, lubing himself up and giving the canine a good taste of himself.

'This… this can't be happening!' He thinks as the sounds of pained moans near him bring his attention. Instead of giving in, he closes his eyes and tries fruitlessly to fight off the growing need inside his body. 'Fuck… why is happening?'

'Take, little mouse…' The werewolf's primal mind forms into thought.

Pulling away, the werewolf grabs Jake's hips and brings his lower half up. Gasping slightly, the human can only watch as the beast lines his cock up with the man's love canal. A second passes in an eternity, until the tip grinds up against the warm folds, tasting the resistance. Its tapered tip pushes in and splits the man open, making him whimper at the sensation of his body submitting to his hot cock.

Jake can feel the viscous liquid that covers the canid's cock, seeping into his body, drawn deeper thanks to his body's natural processes. The werewolf takes a moment to enjoy the pleasure of claiming a new mate, the fertile soils milking his length. Moments draw out longer and longer for the human, clenching his fists and his teeth in pain.

“Nnng! So big!" Jake yells out, his mouth being covered by the werewolf's giant paw. Finally looking over to Matt with strained eyes, finding him on his back, sweating slightly at the strain of taking the two large beasts. They're having their primal way with the man, one at the front, the other takes the flank. Every thrust of the front beast, slaps his heavy balls against the man's moustache. His throat bulges around the giant cock plowing his front, throbbing in instinctual need to breed a warm hole.

Every push into him makes the man groan deeply, barely able to take in breath around the giant cock lodged in his mouth. His tongue works furiously around the length, trying to pleasure the werewolf at his front as best he can. Matt's ass works almost on instinct, milking and clenching around the deepening cock inside it, trying to draw it even further into himself.

A sudden and harsh thrust into the man's throat makes him gag, his throat convulsing around the length. The werewolf at his front lets out a deep, bestial sound, something in-between a laugh and a growl of satisfaction. In response, Matt's hands go to the beast's inner thighs, trying to make the creature stop. But all of his attempts are in vain, as it overpowers the man and keeps claiming his mouth.

Jake barely manages to watch the other beast stretch the man's ass before the one above him pull his attention away. The monster drills further and harder into his cunt, pushing himself as deep as possible, the tapered tip ramming against his cervix. After a moment, the human's mouth opens and takes two of the beast's fingers, tasting dried vaginal juices and cock fluids. A blush fills his cheeks as the taste runs down his throat, suckling on the digits.

'Mmm… yeah… give it to me!' Jake thinks, unable to verbalize his pleasure, giving into the pleasure. He grabs the paw and pushes the fingers deeper, feeling the claws scrap against the back of his throat. 'Holy fuck, breed me… you big boy.'

The giant knot presses against Jake's cunt, grinding up into the warmth before pulling back, no longer waiting to enjoy the moment. Every push into his hole makes the man groan and squirm, licking the monster's digits passionately. But with a quick withdraw of its digits, the werewolf leaves the man's mouth unoccupied. Its clawed paws go to Jake's hips and begins breeding his pussy in earnest, doing nothing to hold himself back from breeding the fertile womb.

Every thrust pushes more and more of his knot into the warm depths, stretching the man's already stretched hole. Jake looks down only to find his abdomen bulging, making room for the monster's giant cock. This bulge grows further as more of the werewolf's cock pushes into him, taking on a similar shape to the end of the creature's cock.

“Oh fuck! You're breaking me in two!" Jake shouts out into the forest, grabbing the ground in strain. “Fuck me! Give me your cubs!"

And as if in command, the werewolf slams his knot into its new home. Locking his cock inside the new, more than willing, victim. Going cross eyed, Jake cums around the monster's cock, as it bends forward and presses its head into the man's chest. Cum gushes into his womb, flooding his body with virile seed.

(8 months later)

Jake rests a hand onto his overstuffed belly, biting his lip as his other hand explores his sex. Knowing the werewolf's pups are inside him, that he's been so very well bred over the last few months, turns the man on more than he ever thought possible. He looks over at the father of his cubs, being met by the eyeless gaze he has grown so fond of.

Moaning out loudly, he spreads his legs open, as if to offer himself to it. The cave provides the best amplification of sounds and scents the man makes, enhancing the creature's own pleasure. Saliva begins to drool down the werewolf's maw as his nose twitches with every sniff. Knowing that this always gets the canid's gears going, Jake moves his fingers dip into the cleft of his ass, but he keeps from penetrating his own hole, saving that for his canine owner.

With a grin, he licks his lips. “Come on big boy, I am not satisfied yet. Let's see how much bigger we can make my belly."

The werewolf bares his teeth in a malicious grin, even more drool pouring from his maw as he growls deeply. It moves forward on all fours, his nose twitching more and more as he draws closer. Once his nose presses against Jake's ass, he sniffs it deeply. Raw flesh, dried cum, and his own lewd scent mixes together in his lungs, making the canid groan in need. Jake didn't need to see it to know that the creature's cock is throbbing like crazy, spewing pre-cum onto the cave floor underneath him.

“Do you like that big guy? Why don't you refresh the scent? It always needs the top up." Jake taunts as he pushes his ass back a little. But the canine doesn't move for a second, continuing to breath in the mixture of scents. It was as if the werewolf is enjoying the moment. “Hey… babe?"

A growl rises in his throat as the word is in the werewolf's knowledge of human words, dislike forming in his mind at being called such an informal term. The human is a mate, a breeder, nothing more. How dare it feel so close to the beast. He was going to prepare Jake, to pleasure him as a treat, but no… the werewolf knew he needed to be treated like all the other mates he had fucked. Being the only mate to stay in his cave doesn't change his position.

His paws grab the human's ass, moving up slightly, he brings the man's backside up against his throbbing length. Grinding his cock into the cleft of Jake's butt, hot-dogging the plump backside. Barely a few seconds of this pass before the werewolf pushes his cock into the man's hole. The length dips entirely into the warm depths, knot and all. Jake gasps and calls out in pain, his well abused hole stretching perfectly around the length.

“Oh-oh fuck! So big! Wh-why, why are you so rough?" Jake asks, looking back at the creature as the pain is quickly replaced with pleasure.

The werewolf only growls as it moves over the man, grabbing his hair and pushing his face into the stone floor. Pulling his knot out of the human's hole, he immediately pushes it back in, repeating the action over and over, knot fucking his little mouse. Every push makes Jake groan and squirm in strained pleasure, his nose and lips smush against the ground.

Whilst the two of them breed, Matt enters the cave, only wearing a tattered collar around his neck. The werewolf barely takes notice of the other human, only moving his head towards his general area, nodding slightly at him. Matt knows enough of the pack's physical language to know what it means, coming over to the creature quickly.

Once within range, the werewolf grabs the man's junk and pulls him closer. The human whimpers as he's brought to the monster, pained slightly at his rough treatment. With a moment's hesitation, the canid wraps its maw around his lips, jamming its tongue into the man's mouth. Gagging slightly at the sudden forceful-ness, he takes a few seconds before becoming accustomed to the large, dog-like tongue.

Letting the tongue run down his throat, Matt puts his hands onto the werewolf's cheeks, sucking on its long appendage. The make out session works while the creature still breeds Jake, ramming his knot in and out of the warmth. Seconds turn into minutes before the werewolf pulls away from the kiss, grabbing at Matt's neck and giving it a squeeze, licking his lips with glee.

Pushing the man onto the ground, the canid focuses onto the tight hole milking his cock, panting out like a feral dog. Jake loves the sound of the werewolf's breathing while he gets mated, the deep, rhythmic breaths. The werewolf knows this, moving down over the man's back, panting into his ear, rolling his hot, wet, stinky breath along his bare skin.

“Oh fuck… don't stop… please!" Jake moans out, giving the werewolf a nuzzle. “Please, breed me… give me more pups."

The werewolf growls in agreement, his usually stoic nature softens slightly along with his thrusts. Gripping the man's bare ass, the canid shoves its large knot into his ass one last time. His balls pull up as they shoot hot cum directly into the man's ass, shot after shot push into his bowels. Moaning out as his insides are filled, he can feel his belly push out slightly as more virile seed enters him. With the seed sinking into his body, Jake slumps down onto the ground, once again being fucked cross-eyed by his canine mate.