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Apparently satisfied, the wolf turns its head and starts walking away. She gulps and crawls along, but in the opposite direction.

The wolf pounces, tackling her to the ground once more, staring her right in the face with his lips snarled back.

Amy whines, but lowers her head, keeping herself down low in an act of submission. Once he seems to be fully satisfied, the wolf climbs off of her and continues down his merry way. This, of course, is followed by her following him, keeping her head low as she crawls along the forest floor. No longer is she a human being fucked by an animal, but an animal claimed by another.

As she crawls, Amy thinks about the cum oozing out from her. There’s no way the wolf wanted her for anything else but procreation, but what will happen if… when he realizes that she cannot bear his puppies? Will she be eaten, discarded? She shudders at the thought.

But then, she realizes something—her Daddy is an excellent survivalist. More likely than not, he’ll see all the signs, and she’ll be rescued just as long as she plays along. And so, if she enjoys this prime and strange opportunity, then she’ll have an experience she can never, ever forget.

It isn’t long before the two get closer to another large hill, but as they approach, she can’t help but notice the small cave opening at the base.

The wolf stops by the entrance and looks over towards her, the same snarl rising from his throat.

Amy gulps and slowly approaches, getting closer to him than she has for the whole trip. But she stops just outside of the case, causing him to nudge her closer inside. She yelps and shimmies on in. The cave entrance is so low, it would be difficult for a human to find without actively looking for it.Her breasts scrape against the ground a little. Though, through the discomfort, she pops her way inside to find a large and open chamber. Light filters in from another entrance higher up in the mountain, giving the place a slight, but viewable glow.

The wolf comes in after her, waiting a moment as she sits on her knees, glancing around the cave in wide-eyed wonder. He sits next to her, staring around the room a bit before finally nudging his nose against her side.

Amy smiles down to her and reaches a hand out to place on his head, but he growls and she yelps, instead laying down on the ground herself.

Content, the wolf nods and climbs once again on top of her, his rocket primed and ready, sliding into her sex with more ease than the last time.

She pushes her hips up, letting him fill her more than before, her groans now more of pleasure than the surprise and discomfort of before. And, they echo off of the walls, along with the slapping of furry body against her smooth skin, telling to everyone everywhere that the two are performing their actions together, as a couple.

Father opens up the tent, buttoning up his pants again, sighing happily as he basks in the sun. “Ahh, yeah, nothing like a good old fashioned fuck after a hard day’s work… now then, did that slut ever come back with Amy?” He looks around, only to frown. “Amy… Charity?”

But there is no response.

Mother pokes her head out from the tent, her breasts glistening with her husband’s cum. “D… dear? Something wrong?”

He grabs his shirt and jacket and marches over to the truck where he pulls out his hunting rifle. “I’ll say there is! The girls haven’t come back yet!”

“What!?” mother scrounges up her own clothes, trying desperately to dab herself off first.

“No, dear, you stay here and alert the rangers. I’m going right now to see if I can find my baby girls!”

“Y… your girls?” Mother asks, her heart beating fast. “E… even Charity?”

He sighs and nods. “Yes, even her. When she’s in danger, she is not some stupid slut.” He loads his rifle and cocks it. “I’ll get our girls back, don't you worry about it!” and with that, he hurdles off into the wilderness, seeking to find both of his lovely daughters.

Amy had been missing for awhile, but Charity just lost track of all time altogether. It was the snap of a twig that turned her attention away, and that twig just so happened to be underneath a couple laying on a blanket in the middle of the woods.

The two stare wide-eyed at the younger woman, their brown eyes like tiny dots in a sea of white. They hold onto each other tightly, their pudgy hands sinking into each other’s backs as they cling desperately to each other. More scattered clothes lay strewn about beside them, with the two left completely and totally naked before this adult teen.

Charity folds her arms over her chest and says. “Seems like all the old people are having some fun today. Gotta say, I’m jealous, even if you two aren’t the sexiest things in the world, heh.” Perhaps if she acts like a bitch, they’ll get rough? oh yes!

The two look at each other, the woman on top of the man, and mutter back and forth. Charity frowns, realizing that they don’t seem to speak a speck of English, and she scratches her chin, trying to recall the two semesters of foreign language class she had back in high school. Somehow, she doubts asking where the bathroom is would be very helpful in this situation, so she sighs and she reaches into her pocket to pull out her wallet. Inside, a family photo shows them all, a few years younger, together for a portrait. “I’m looking for my sister!” She says, standing right in front of the couple now. “Have you seen this girl?”

The two grumble a bit, wincing at how loud her voice got, but they turn back to each other, then look up to her. The woman slides off of her lover and he leans back, his hands behind his head, showing off his round, doughy body, sucking in his gut to give her a sight of a hard cock. It’s small, due to his size, yet standing tall.