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The sounds of the forest perk my ears slightly as I walk, keeping my eyes peeled. It's been a good month or two since I've last seen my father, after he went for a walk through these woods. I would have been worried sooner, if I didn't understand he has his own life. He does his own thing, and I'm happy for it. Sometimes he puts the 'lone' into 'wolf'. Even if I'd prefer a closer relationship, like we once had.

Memories fill my mind as I walk in between the trees, of when our deeper relationship properly started. Of how good his tongue tasted the first time we kissed, that time he taught me to please men... the time I even bribed a free meal out of him in exchange for him cumming inside me. I would have covered both of our take-outs if I had known how good his flare felt against my cervix.

I stop for a moment, my paw going to my lower abdomen, almost able to feel his cock inside me once again. Replaying the memory inside my head, the sounds of pleasure perk my ears. The moans, the huffing breath beside my head, the sounds that were almost words.

'You will always be my wolfen flower, my little Theresa-bud.' My father's growling voice radiates inside my head, bringing a tear to my eye.

I let myself process the emotions before shaking my head slightly, knowing I need to keep looking for him. Despite me knowing he's probably fine and balls deep in some guy, like the horn dog he is. I can't help but worry about him, pushing myself forward to try and find him.

Getting deeper into the woods, I feel as though I'm being watched by someone, even though I can't hear them. I continue to walk a little further, before stopping, looking around. My ears perk at the sound of growling, my head turning towards the source. My heart thumps in my chest as a nearby bush starts to shift side to side, slowly parting to reveal a giant, feral wolf. It's bigger than any quadruped beast I've ever seen, having to be almost four feet tall while still on all fours. It looks like a grey wolf, but slightly deeper grey markings. Its pitch black lips are bared back, showing its large teeth as it continues to growl deeply.

I start to move back slowly, trying to at least keep him at a distance, even if I can't actively get away without it chasing me. But I only get a few feet away before an incredibly heavy weight pushes down on my back, bringing me down to my knees. With a huff, my paws barely break my fall as the weight continues to bare down on me. Looking back up, I find a second wolf, a slightly darker coat than the other canid.

My heart drops as its front paws come to my shoulders, pushing my front down into the dirt. Instinctively I try to push myself back up, but the wolf's strength keeps me pinned. The canine's back leg pulls up, and his paw claws at my skirt, attempting to pull them down, succeeding after a couple of tries. My eyes widen as I realise what the beast is trying to do.

“N-no, stop! Please!" I cry out, my skirt coming down to my knees, as his back paw comes to my rump.

His claws drag against my fur, causing pain to radiate through me as I feel something hard prodding my rump. Gasping softly, the wolf at the front moves right up to me. My eyes focus on the large sheath and balls hanging in between the canine's back legs, a small pearl of pre pouring out from his tip. Moving to the side of the second wolf, until his back legs are either side of my head. Before I'm even given chance to process the situation, the canid sits down, his balls planting down on my snout.

I grimace as this happens, trying to pull myself away from the wolf's large orbs, but I'm unable to get even an inch of space from the canine's crotch. I know better than to breathe through my nose, but I can still taste the canine's musk despite this. Gagging slightly from this, my attention is brought back to the wolf behind me, as the wolf mounting me finally pulls down my underwear.

I want to protest, to even voice my displeasure. But I can't. Not while trapped underneath two feral wolves, my ass being poked and prodded by one's cock, and my nose trapped underneath the other's balls. My eyes roll up slightly as I feel the wolf penetrate my spade slightly. His cock has a slick feeling to it, almost as though it has a layer of lube already covering its length. Having found his target, he shoves himself forward, forcing his hardening cock into my pussy.

Instinctively, I gasp through my nose, inhaling lung fulls of the canine's ball musk. The smell permeates every part of me as it enters my throat, the spice of feral wolf activating something inside me. Gagging from the sheer strength of his scent, my mind reels and my cookie grow wet, as the wolf above me begins to fuck me. Despite just how strong the second wolf's musk is, now that it's filled me, I can't stop from taking small sniffs of it. It's almost as though it's dulling my mind, making the whole situation easier to deal with.

The wolf mounting me is rough, bestial, and unforgiving. Every slam forward slaps his cooking apple sized balls against my clit, causing a small wave of unwanted, pained pleasure to shoot through me. A can't keep the moans of pleasure away, my lips parting slightly as a mixture of pain and pleasure fills my body. With every ram into me, my body seems to betray me more: the pain causing me to whimper and bury my nose against the heavy balls in front of me. And the pleasure making a part of me want more, no matter how much the rest of my mind doesn't want to be here.

His cock keeps growing in me, stretching my insides more and more as he grows harder. The length is like nothing I've felt before: the tapered tip, the bulging midsection, the small bulging knot at the base which feels like it's growing with each thrust. I wonder just how big this mutt can be, as he starts to drool above me, drips of saliva marking my shirt. Even though he's semi-hard, I can tell he's going to be very fucking large.

I let out a strangled cry as I feel the wolf finally hit my cervix, a twinge of pain shooting through my body. Luckily, it feels like this is as big as the beast cam get. But my ears roll back as I realise he's still keeping his knot out of me, which also seems to be at full size. Every time he rams himself forward, slamming his large balls against me, I can feel his knot throb against me.

He wants to knot me, to fill me up, and there's nothing I can do to stop him. Tears start to form in my eyes as he moves his body a little forward, his knot now pressing up against my pussy every time he thrusts forward. My paws move to the ground next to me, my limbs growing numb from the rough treatment I'm going through. Claws digging into the ground as the wolf above me tries to knot me, the large bulb of flesh slowly stretching my spade

I can feel my sex quiver and tighten around the canine's cock, my eyes rolling back into my skull. As my eyes struggle to focus on the wolves above me, I can barely make out their teeth bared in feral grins. My body tremble as more and more of the wolf's knot enters me, forcing me open even further for a moment. All thought leaves my mind as I feel my insides stretch, the canine's tip pressing up against my cervix. With every thrust forward, he's pushing my womb a little deeper into my body, my cervix slowly weakening to his persistent slams.

And then, it happens. He forces his knot into me, and for just a moment, I black out from the pain, his tip pressing through my cervix and into my womb. I return to reality as the first shot of cum shooting up against the inside of my womb. With a weak, trembling whimper of pain, I feel my own body experience its own orgasm. It's unwanted, feeble and truly cementing of the situation.

I'm cumming on a feral wolf's giant cock... getting off from him filling my womb with his seed, my nose burying itself against his companion's sweaty balls. Shame overwhelms me as my juices drip down my thighs, coating my fur in my own pleasure. My lower abdomen begins to push out slightly as the wolf continues to fill me with his warm seed. As I'm continually filled with wolf jizz, my own orgasm slows to a stop, finally releasing me from its overwhelming pleasure. The wolf lodged inside my cookie moves his paws from on top of me, placing them either side of my head, relieving the weight pushing down on me.

Time fades away as I'm kept underneath the two wolves, feeling so full... so... satisfied. As the heat of what happened slowly ebbs away from me, my thoughts finally return to me. Shame begins to fill me, from the orgasm I just experienced, from the musk filling my nostrils.

I slowly move myself back from the wolf in front of me, his large orbs dragging across my face and muzzle. With a grimace, they finally drop off the tip of my snout, droplets of ball sweat speckle my nose. Looking down at the cooking apple sized orbs, my focus is brought to the wolf's sheath, and the semi-erect cock poking out from the top of the fluffy sheath. Hunger begins to fill me again, the need for pleasure, the urge to please a partner. It's the same feeling that brought out the orgasm I just had.

“F-fuck..." I whimper, licking my lips as I look up to the wolf's face, being met by his paws on my forehead.

He starts to push me down, there isn't any real strength behind his paws, but I let myself be brought towards the wolf. The size of his cock is incredible, looking a good foot and a half long, thicker than a sturdy tree branch. Almost instinctively aiming towards his cock, my lips part slightly as my nose is brought up against his cock tip. Any resistance I have, any that I want to have, is immediately dissolved as I inhale deeply through my nose. His spicy, canine scent fills my nostrils, my lungs, my very core. I'm completely enveloped by the smell of feral wolf, my mind going numb, leaving my body to work on its own.

Moving my maw down slightly, I push my snout onto the foot and a half long canid length, filling my mouth with the taste of pure canine lust. It's salty and gooey, thick and primal, and fully mine to pleasure. I suck the wolf off as if my life depends on it, the sheer size of the cock taking up too much space inside me, for me to have any left for reservations. The tip pushes down my throat, my neck bulges out as I take more and more wolf dick into my maw.

My mouth is filled with the salty, spicy, sultry taste of canine cock, making my entire body tremble. I force myself downward, and make myself gag on the length. This makes the wolf huff out, his legs thrusting himself up into my maw, marking me gag even more. But despite the discomfort of having his cock bulging my neck, I don't want him to go anywhere. It's almost as though his cock belongs inside me my maw. The taste, the spicy smell still lingering in my nostrils, the heat of the taboo. It all mixes together inside of me, making me want more and more.

I pull myself up a little, relieving the stress of gagging a little, before slamming myself down onto his dick. Gagging again, the wolf's cock throbs in my throat as he thrusts himself forward a little, making me gag even more. My ears fold back as my throat tightens and struggles around the male's length. I can't deny how good this feels, to be claimed by a beast just like him. How taboo it is to long for feral cock, to need their cum inside me.

'Fuck... that's a good boy. My maw is yours! All yours!' I think to myself, wishing I could say it to the wolf. 'Fucking fill my belly!'

The wolf continues to thrust himself into my maw, getting faster and rougher with each slam forward. I'm almost mesmerised by the large knot going back and forth against my mouth. Even the sounds I make are turning me on; the wet sounds of my throat trying to take him, the small gasps of air I manage to get into my lungs. It's all just... divine.

But all things come to an end, and the wolf in my throat doesn't seem to quite have the stamina of the other one, slamming his fat knot slamming into my maw, locking his cock into my throat. Gagging once more, his hot seed spews into my stomach, each shot feeling larger than the last. It isn't long before my belly begins to bulge outwards, to accommodate the amount of jizz that is filling it.

It doesn't matter to me how little oxygen I get, or how fuzzy my vision gets. As long as I get more of his seed in me, I'm willing to pass out right here on his cock just for more of his cum. And cum he does, his balls pull up with each shot of jizz that shoots into me, getting my belly to a nice, smooth roundness. It's not too big, not too small... it's just right...

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I wake up slowly, breathing slowly, but persistently. I still feel full, but am thankful that my maw is free for me to breathe. I slowly get up, finding one wolf to the side, licking his semi-erect cock, presumably cleaning himself off from fucking my throat. I look behind me and I find the other wolf, still nice and buried up my spade, which is a little sore from how long he's been in me. I open my maw, finding my throat just as sore, but not enough to be any real pain.

“You... really wanna get me pregnant, don't you?" I ask, smiling back at him. “Thinking of getting out of me today? Or are you planning to stay in me till my water breaks?"

The canid almost looks he's considering this idea, but after a few moments, he gets up properly on all fours. The wolf starts to tug away from me, trying to pull himself from me. I growl back at him, feeling my sensitive spade get spread once again, gritting my teeth as he continues trying to untie with me. It takes a good few tries before his knot pulls out, making cry out.

“Fuck!" I shout, his knot spreading my spade painfully as the wolf manages to separate himself from me.

Huffing out deeply I slowly get to my feet, my legs shaky from being under a feral wolf for so long. I feel heat build inside me, the end result of the mating session. I take off my shirt and bra, revealing my upper body to the woods and the wolves. With a small sigh of relief, I stretch out a little, the wind of the forest feeling good againsg my breasts.

“Mmmph, so hot." I think out loud.

It feels good to be naked, letting my fur breathe properly. With the two, giant wolves watching my naked form, it feels even better. Sitting down against a nearby tree, I open my legs, showing off my pussy to the wolf that had mounted me. Showing him the creamy results of his breeding session.

“C'mon, big boy. What? Never heard of aftercare?" I ask jokingly. “Good boys clean up their partner."

The wolf looks at me for a few moments, before walking up to me, eyeing my vagina with the same lust I had felt before. Once he gets to me, he lays down between my thighs, his head just above my pussy. He licks his lips before pressing his head down, his lips pressing up against my sensitive lower lips. His hot breath rolls out of his nose, tingling my clit slightly as he huffs his breath out.

I take in a small breath of air, feeling his tongue push into me, slowly getting deeper and deeper into my love canal. It feels so good already, making me wonder how many other wolves he's done this to. Once he's fully inside me, he starts to lap and lick at my insides, grip the wolf with my thighs as my paws go to his head, keeping him in place.

“That's a good boy... just like that..." I huff out, gritting my teeth. “Mmmph, you've done this before, haven't you? How many ferals have done this to? H-have they all been wolves, or have you... gone out of species?"

The wolf huffs out against my clit, as if to answer me.

“Oh? Is that a yes? O-oh fuck... were they doe? Bucks perhaps? Or did you go smaller?" I continue asking, imagining each situation in my head, finding each one fucking hot. “Bet you stretched out some poor fox... making their spade gape for hours."

Digging his tongue deeper into my spade, I groan out deeply, a very instinctive sound that is forced out of my lungs. My legs tremble as my breaths come out deeper, eyes rolling up into my skull, as wave upon wave of pure pleasure rolls out from the wolf's tongue, and into my body. He's certainly talented, much more talented than the average male. My claws dig into the wolf's head slightly, causing him to growl back at me softly. It doesn't sound like an actively hostile growl, but I best not push it.

My toes start to curl as I feel myself get closer to the edge of my bliss, biting my lower lip, squirming against the wolf's tongue. But my attention is drawn to the other wolf, finding him at my side, nudging my neck softly before moving his maw down. He comes to my breast, giving it a small nudge and a whimper. I'm too deep into the pleasure to process what he wants to do, but still, I give the canine a nod. Bringing my breast up, as if to offer it to the canid.

Seemingly happy with the offer, he shoves his head forward, locking his lips around my nipple. With another small gasp, I shiver as he starts to suckle at my breast. Focusing on the wolf, all I can do is look over the wolf as he closes his eyes, seemingly enjoying the action. He seems so peaceful as he continues to suck and lick at my nipple.

I'm not one hundred percent sure as to whether or not he actually expects anything to... 'come out', given how hard he's trying. But I don't mind either way. The attention he's giving me is adding to the pleasure building up inside of me. Moving a paw from the wolf between my thighs, I start to pet the canid at my breast, trying to encourage him.

“O-oh, fuck... you're both just big sweeties, aren't you?" I ask, my head rolling back up, my breath becoming even harder and deeper. “Oh fuck... just like that. P-please! Don't stop! I'm! I'm so close!"

I gasp as waves of pleasure flood my body, kicking out as I squirt onto the wolf's maw, marking him with my juices. My mind goes blank again, only able to process the pleasure I'm currently feeling. It's the only thing I feel as I lose control of my body again, losing it to the beasts that had been forcing themselves upon me not too long ago. And now, I'm craving them, their bodies, their cocks, their tongues. Anything they have to give me pleasure. My body needs it.

Time passes as the wolves make me climax again and again, overstimulating me to the brink of pain, but keeping just on the side of pleasure. I try to open my maw, to beg them, whether it's for mercy, or for more, I'm not sure. But all I can get out is a series of moans and gasps. My world dissolves into pleasure that overwhelms me, my limbs falling to my side as pleasure erodes me.

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I slowly wake up on my back, the two wolves laying on top of me. For a few moments, I think its their chests and front legs pressing against my maw and upper body. But then, I realise that it's their hind legs, and that I'm nuzzling their balls. A smile forms on my maw, before I press my nose against their still heavy balls, and take deep whiffs of musk. My body trembles with pleasure as I do, my nose moving up to the wolves asses, still inhaling. The smell of their rumps is just as deep, and just as good, making me grind my nose up against their holes to get a better whiff.

Just as I start getting wet from the interaction, the wolves shift and move onto all fours, slowly getting up. Taking my source of musk, I let out a small whimper, sounding like a cub. Looking up at the two wolves, they return my gaze for a second, before then turn and begin to pad away. They seem to make sure their tails are raised, and balls are on full display. Not wanting them to get away, I try to get up, finding myself somewhat unsteady as I get to my feet.

Following them through the forest, my eyes mostly fixed to their balls while we walk, wondering just what it'd take to empty such large orbs. It feels like a good twenty minutes before we seem to get to our destination; a wide clearing at the foot of a small cliff face. As we head towards the opening, I notice a female wolf laying on her side. Her belly is enormous, her teats almost as big with milk leaking from her nipples.

With her legs spread, I can see a thick trail of cum pours from her gaping anus. Her spade quivers and spasms, opening up a little as the dog cries out in pained pleasure. I take a moment to watch, soon finding her cookie spreading open, bulging out slightly before the head of a cub starts to be pushed out. My eyes go wide as the wolf's back curves upwards as she spasms, a squirt of juices flying through the air, seemingly cumming as she gives birth.

“Huh, kinky bitch..." I say under my breath, smiling softly.

The two male wolves look back at me, waiting for me to start walking into the den. I hear a voice inside the den, immediately recognising it as my father's, moving further into the cave, I'm proven correct. I find my father on his back, a very pregnant looking female wolf on his cock, with a male wolf holding his arms down, keeping him in place. The female wolf moves up and down in quick motions, milking his equine member as hard and as fast as she can.

“Please... I... I can't cum anymore... mercy..." Reaver moans out, squirming under the two wolves. “O-oh fuck... so close..."

I keep myself mostly behind a cave wall, as the two wolves that had bred me walk up and lay nearby my father, watching him be milked for every drop of cum he had. I watch the female wolfs giant belly shake up and down slightly as she rides my father's cock. Smiling softly, I know how good she feels right now, knowing just how perfectly my father's flare fits against a canine's cervix.

My father rolls his head back up, yelling out as I just about see his balls pull up against his body. His eyes roll back, glazed over in lust, as he squirms underneath the female wolf, giving her the last of his seed. Huffing out his pleasure, he slumps down onto the ground, his head rolling to the side. Having got what she wanted, the pregnant canid pulls off my father's semi-erect, equine cock, walking to another part of the cave system. The male wolf that kept my father on the ground follows her, leaving my dad almost alone in the main chamber.

Realising this is probably the best time to go to the exhausted wolf, I come out from my 'hiding spot'. Moving over to my dad, I lay down next to him, wrapping my arms around him, bringing his muzzle in between my beasts. It seems to take him a few moments to realise what's happening, pulling back a little to look up at me. He looks back down to my bust, shrugging slightly before moving his head back in between my breasts.

“Glad you found me..." He says softly, voice muffled partly by my tits.

“You should have called, or let me know somehow..." I tell him, trying not to let my sadness infect my voice too much.

“Ferals don't have phones..."

“Duh... you could have sent a letter."

“I had wolves to breed."

“So, I'm guessing the wolf that rode you like a disco stick, may be giving me a few siblings soon?"

“Something like that..." Reaver mumbles against my breasts.

“Oh yeah, how long is pregnancy... if one of the partners is feral?" I ask, trying not to sound too suspicious. “Asking for a friend... who rode her dog..."

My father pulls back slightly again, looking up at me. “What?"

“I didn't want to say... until I knew, or at least until I was a few months along. But... whichever wolf who fucked me made sure I had his seed in me for a while."

“Mmmph, I won't tell anyone.' My father says, once again moving his maw in between my breasts. “Oh fuck, I've missed your smell..."