CHAPTER 1 #2
The werewolf withdrew his finger and slowly dragged his hand over her mound and belly, underneath her shirt; it reached all across her waist, and when he reached her breasts, he could fondle them both with one hand, his claws teasing at her sensitive skin.
He pulled the shirt over her chest, and the bra was easily ripped apart.
Her breasts bounced in the moonlight, her nipples taut and eager, he took one breast in his mouth.
She watched the wolf as he licked her nipple raw, sucking on it to make it swell.
He treated her other breast just the same, leaving them both swollen and aching, with red marks from where his teeth had been but not broken skin.
His breath became heavy, his long tongue fell from his mouth, and hot drool dripped on her stomach.
Then, he returned to her cunt, pulling her folds apart and inspecting her tight passage.
Juliette was scared to think about what would come, but oddly her body wanted it. The werewolf dragged the flat of his tongue over her cunt once more, and he hummed in delight as he tasted her juices plunging two fingers into her.
She cried out and jerked against his intrusion.
It was too big, too much. She was too tight.
But the werewolf kept sinking his fingers into her—to the first knuckle, then to the second.
She felt the rim of her entrance wrap around each knuckle as though it tried to prevent it from entering and then leaving, and each ridge made her whimper.
Inside of her, he parted his strong fingers, widening her even more.
Juliette screamed, cried, and when he pulled down, pressing right into a spot inside her that caused her vision to whiten, the orgasm caught her off guard.
She curled her toes as she cried out into the night, sobs caught in her throat.
The werewolf chuckled and pulled out, but instead of leaving her cunt alone, he spread it wide, inspecting his work. “Such an untouched gem,” he murmured. “So innocent.”
She was trembling violently against him, but she would not let him win this one. “I… I-I’m not… a virgin.”
“Oh,” he grunted teasingly and flicked his finger over her swollen clit, making her cry and jerk, “but you have not been truly fucked. I will remedy that now.” In one fluid motion, he flipped her over to her belly.
Her face kissed the forest floor, and she gasped.
The beast fondled her ass, and she felt his cock, warm, heavy, and wet slide along her cheeks; the feel of his massive cock against her made her sob even harder.
Not able to deny the reality of what was happening to her.
He wrapped a hand around her belly and lifted her knees, so that she splayed before him in an utterly obscene position. She felt him slide his cock along her wet slit, teasing at her entrance. It was warm, slippery, and she sobbed into the soil.
The head of the werewolf’s cock pressed against her passage, large and blunt unable to enter due to his sheer size.
He snarled and began to push harder, trying to force his large girth into her entrance.
With a jerk, his cock slipped forward, sliding along her entrance instead.
His shaft slid ruthlessly over her clit which caused her to scream out in pleasure.
The beast put his weight to it, thrusting against her; the slippery, red cock slid up along her ass, several times, coaxing a frustrated snarl from him. She cried and begged him to stop, telling him that he was too big and that it would never fit, but the wolf wouldn’t be discouraged.
He reared back again, before thrusting his bulbous cock forward with considerable force.
Juliette felt his cock bending under the pressure and size difference but then, with a final push, his massive member defeated her brave little cunt and forced its way inside.
She screamed until her throat hurt, the wolf growled ferociously, and her whole body tensed at the intrusion.
It felt as if she was being split in half.
She came violently when his cock at last spread her open and speared into her.
The wolf went still, forcing her body to accommodate him.
Impossibly enough, it did. She felt every inch of her stretched walls trying to fight the girthy shaft that had invaded her mold around him painfully yet pleasurably.
Juliette’s cries turned to sobs, and she surrendered to the wolf’s might.
He had conquered her, his massive cock buried inside of her.
Slowly, he started rocking against her. Every movement of his member made her wail in pain, but as the pain dissipated, pleasure began building.
Her cunt dripped, clenched around the girthy rod, allowing him to move even faster and soon, Juliette was panting on the ground, moaning as the werewolf began pounding her.
He started slow, but soon, the wolf began rutting against her, riding her like the animal that he was.
The wet sounds were sickening as her hole was being stuffed to the brim and beyond; skin against skin slapped, her wet puffy hole used, and his heavy balls forcefully smacked against her clit in rhythm with his furious thrusts.
Juliette moaned, cried, and begged; she dug her hands into the dirt, wishing Mother Earth for strength to make it through a werewolf’s mating, while the wolf seemed to forget that she was a living human, able to feel, as he slammed into her with all his might.
The big wolf grunted, growled, and snarled, and the sounds were just as arousing as they were terrifying and filled the dark night with the truth of the assault. Here was a supernatural being, far stronger than any human, viciously fucking an innocent and defenseless human girl to absolute bits.
His cock reached far inside of her, and with each thrust, she felt a painful pull in her belly button but also a strange pleasure.
It was as if he reached a spot inside of her she didn’t even know she had, and with each thrust, she wished he would fuck her deeper, even if that was physically impossible.
Slowly she felt the knot of flesh at the base of cock as he rocked deeper into her and she cried out as tried to press it into her. She felt her cunt trying to widen to welcome it, and thought his knot wouldn’t fit.
The werewolf, on the other hand, seemed determined.
He fucked her into the dirt, fucked the air out of her, and when he had her prone to the ground, his powerful fast deep thrusts made her orgasm yet again.
He leaned all his weight onto her, and with a terrifying and muted pop , the knot slid inside while her cunt was clenching around him, sucking him deeper.
Juliette screamed into the ground, reveling in the mix of pain and pleasure; she was surprised how easily the knot entered her, even if it seemed impossible at first. The werewolf was above her, keeping her in place, and then the strain worsened; the knot was suddenly swelling.
“No!” she croaked and tried to crawl away from the wolf, but he kept her down.
He grabbed her hair, pressed her head into the ground, and then she felt him fill her with hot seed that seeped deep into her womb in strong spurts while the knot slowly deflated.
At first, she thought that was it, that he would pull out and leave her, but he thrust again, and the knot swelled once more.
He roared as he filled her again and bred her with thick and hot ropes of cum.
“That’s it,” he growled unto her ear. “Take my seed like a good little bitch.”
“Please,” she wheezed. “Please… please!”
The werewolf scoffed. “Very well.” He began pulling out, but as the swollen knot caught her entrance, she screamed, “Stop!”, and the wolf stilled.
He chuckled and rocked against her while slowly continuing to pull out, despite her pain.
When the knot edged her entrance at its widest, he stopped.
“Not as tight as when we started, you have opened up beautifully for me.”
She tried to breathe through the pain, and she could not for her life understand why her clit was pulsating in pleasure from the strain of her cunt. She cried—in agony or delirium, she couldn’t know.
With another growl, he pushed into her again, causing her to spasm on the ground. He emptied himself yet again, filled her with his cum, and just as the knot had deflated and relieved her some tension, he jerked against her, and the whole thing began again.
He filled her until her lower abdomen hurt, and then some more.
Everything began to turn hazy while the werewolf continued to pump her full of his semen, and she didn’t know how long they stayed connected before the cock slipped out of her stretched and well-used cunt.
The cum gushed out of her, slid down her thighs and plopped into the dirt in thick pearlescent stream and she moaned at the relief of pain and pressure from her walls; maybe she peed herself, as well—she didn’t know.
The wolf’s heat left her as he stood, and he heard him chuckle darkly before saying, “I truly enjoy wrecking females like you. Yes… you will harbor my cock just fine.”
Juliette’s mouth was dry, and her throat was sore from all the screaming; she couldn’t even move. Harbor his cock? No… Then, she felt his grip around her body, and she was lifted into the air and tossed over his furry shoulder. “Where…” she croaked. “Where are you taking me?”
“I will let you rest,” said the wolf as he began walking into the forest. “And then, I will breed you again.”
“No, please.”
“You have no say.”
Tears fell from her eyes yet again. “Please.”
The werewolf said nothing as he carried her deep into the woods.