by Willow Wilde
I hadn’t realized how long it had been since I had felt a throbbing tool inside me, and I became very lustfully aware of what I had been missing all this time. My lower folds were becoming slick with my sweet, carnal nectar, and the fire in my loins built into a blaze of passion. As his thick, powerful member filled my silken walls with his rhythmic bouncing, I realized between bursts of radiant warmth how much I was truly enjoying myself.
Another member of the pack, a stunning scar running across rippling muscles, stood before me. Ready to please, I fed his thick, throbbing member between my lips. My tongue danced along his mighty cock as I bobbed my lips up and down his fleshy spear. The shifter beneath me clutched to my hips, keeping them steady in their rhythm, and I allowed him to control the speed and motions of my pelvis as it beat down against his own.
I didn’t have much time to reflect on the rhythm, as I felt my hips being held in place as a slight pressure appeared near my backdoor. It was a slickened finger, eagerly trying to worm its way into my inner star. Relaxing myself, I allowed it to push inward to a knuckle, rimming along my inner edge and sending new sensations of satisfaction into my head. Soon, a second one joined it, and I decided that this new level of fulfillment was pleasing enough to allow.
My eye caught Garreck’s as I was caught between the two shifters, one below and another dominating my mouth. He was stroking himself while watching our fun, a slight smile across his face. He loved to see me mated by his pack, and I wondered how long it would be before he was back in the mix, claiming me before the rest.
Before I could signal my disagreement, I felt the fingers in my ass stretch my hole agape. In that instant, the head of a thick, slick cock pushing into my forbidden entrance. I fully expected severe pain, but the shifter was incredibly gentle, pushing inward gradually and carefully. The going was slow, and I plucked my lips free of the rich member occupying my mouth to watch the wolf shifter, bent at the knees behind me, his hands holding onto my hips. He was carefully imposing his slickened cock upon my back channel with precision and tender care. As soon as he was able to bury himself deep enough, he thrust himself in with a deep push, his balls slapping against my rounded, pillowy ass.
“Fuck!” I groaned, my head being forced back onto the cock in front of me. I found myself sucked back into the role of blowing the dominating shifter with my mouth, and continued slickening up his erect rod with my tongue as the rhythm below swung back into effect.
I could scarcely steady myself before I was quickly coerced into stroking off a pair of shifters at either side, at which point my willing humiliation was complete. My body was then the captive of five simultaneous shifters, controlling me in place between them as they used my body, and I knew that there were others still who were watching and roaring with excitement.
And I loved every second of it.
I rocked my hungry hips as well as I could with two strong, stiff rods filling my aching chasms. They were timing their thrusts so that each penetration was met with a withdrawal – every thrust in timed with a thrust out. This kept two opposing sensations completely in play in the same area, and kept my body wanting more.
Meanwhile, my lips slid down the engorged passion in my mouth as I pumped the pair of shifter shafts that occupied my fists. It wasn’t too long before I felt one of them begin to give – namely, the one in my right hand.
Plucking my lips free from the cock that occupied my mouth, I dedicated my attention to the trembling rod in hand. The shifter who owned it held onto my head as it descended upon his thick cock. His knees shook, his throat groaned, and rope after rope of his hot load exploded into my mouth and across my tongue.
Exhilaration filled me as I swallowed down his gift, until I let the shifter pull his spent cock free from my lips. He bellowed with satisfaction as he withdrew from our group, allowing me to please another one of his brethren. I felt a new shifter’s cock slide into my mouth and I began sucking his salty, glistening rod as passionately as I could. The intrepid member slid into my mouth securely, and I began worshipping his cock with fiery abandon, spurred on by having both of my other holes plowed, and another cock still within my other hand. Another shifter shaft slid against the fingers of my free hand to complete the set, and I stroked both with wild abandon during the furious mating.
I couldn’t hold in my passion too much longer, and feeling the two cocks inhabiting my slick chasms was becoming too much to handle. I steadied myself and continued my work as long as I could. Sucking down the shifter rod against my tongue, I rocked my pelvis into the pair of hands below that clutched at my skin, holding my hips locked into place.
With a muffled groan and a cry, I felt the oncoming climax rise inside me with hungry anticipation. All of a sudden, the euphoria I hadn’t felt in so long came crashing down over me in wave after wave of pleasure, and my body stiffened with the orgasm as all three of my holes were vandalized. I had to release the cocks in my hands to steady my palms against the ground, riding out the fantastic bursts of carnal joy that were overcoming my senses.
As my body underwent the transformative explosion of pleasure, the shifter in front clutched onto my head, shoving my lips down his throbbing cock to the hilt, and had an explosion of his own. His hot, mesmerizing load splashed across the back of my throat, coating my tongue.
He relinquished his grip and pulled away, in time for another wolf shifter to step in front, pushing his cock against my lips. This was a smaller one, allowing me to take it into my mouth comfortably. As I settled into the rhythm, my hands temporarily free to steady myself between the three shifters, I felt the trembling from the shifter shaft pushing up into my drenched folds. The shifter beneath me dug his fingertips into my hips as he burst forth a massive load into my soaked pussy. Once my slit had milked his cock dry, I was pulled up off of his spent tool and lifted into the air, pulled free from the cock that had been occupying my throat.
The shifter who had been plowing my ass was now holding up my exposed pussy for the next. His arms held under my thighs as my feet were dangled in the air, my back to his chiseled abs. I sighed in relief as I licked the inner walls of my mouth, feeling the load deep down slowly drip out of my pussy and down towards my thigh.
I bit my lower lip as I eagerly pleaded with the approaching shifter to fuck me hard. A strong, chiseled fellow with a thick tuft of brunette hair atop his neck, he gave me a wicked grin with his sharp, penetrating gaze.
As he lined his thick shifter shaft up to my pink slit, I gazed upon his member with mounting horror.
Oh God, I thought to myself. He’s bigger than all of them!
Without any semblance of care, he thrust deep inside me, pulling back and shoving back in, eager to feel his balls slap against my skin. The thrusts sent a snapping whiplash of pleasure down my spine, forcing my back to arch against the shifter who held me up – his cock still buried into my ass.
My arms slid around this new shifter’s shoulders as he plowed into me, his hands moving to help support me. This allowed the other wolf shifter to continue thrusting up into my ass. The two rugged, muscular men sank into a rhythm of fast alternation, and I became consumed with the amazing sensations against the thin wall separating my channels. I groaned my satisfaction between them, eager to let them release all of their frustration into me.
The pounding went on and on, and my hazy gaze fell upon the ring of shifters that still surrounded us. Surely they don’t ALL expect a piece of me! I trembled at the thought. It was a massive relief to be assaulted by only two of them now, as opposed to the five who had temporarily bound me between them earlier…
As the rock-hard erections pummeled me into mindless submission between them, I finally felt the mounting sensation of another climactic finish. My moans turned carnal and angry as I bucked my hips between them, hungry for the friction, and ready for the orgasm to rocket down my body again.
And rocket it did!
It came faster than before, and my brain practically shut off with the euphoria o
f a crushing multiple orgasm that overcame every ounce of restraint that I had. Snapping my body rigid and firing down my spine, the climaxes poured down my body and numbed my mind. Eager to meet their own conclusive finishes, the two shifters pinning me between themselves continued to jackhammer away inside my body.
As I struggled to recuperate, I felt the quivering sensation of the rock-hard cock in my pussy preparing to release its load. His body rigidly stood strong as stone as his cock burrowed as deep inside me as it could go, shooting a surge of his hot load into my quivering folds.
After he had withdrawn, the shifter pummeling my ass dropped me softly to the ground and pushed me onto all fours, mounting me to fuck my ass into submission. My eyes almost saw stars as he powered away inside me, and my gasps and moans propelled from my heaving chest with ferocity. I could only watch the remaining couple of shifters stroking themselves off.
“Oh gods, this is it!” The shifter bellowed, grasping onto my body and thrusting as deep into my hungry, accommodating bowels as he could go, releasing his hot load into my trembling chasm. I gratefully took his gift as he banged his hips against mine in a few deliberate motions, his face lifted high and his chest letting loose a tremendous groan.
Filled with shifter essence from every orifice, I briefly thought that that might be it, that I might be done mating the pack. But after this last one had stepped aside and I lay crumpled on the ground, my head spinning with bliss, I felt my thighs being pushed apart.
Settling dazed onto my back, it was Garreck who was mounting me now – of course it was Garreck. I had almost forgotten about the alpha male, who was now ready to take his prize, having watched half his wolf pack claim me together.
Garreck asserted himself upon me, and my hands slipped onto his shoulders as he lined up his thick, slickened cock. With a powerful oof, I gasped when he thrust his alpha shaft deep into my spent, overpowered pussy. He had no trouble sliding straight inside, pushing himself in all the way to the hilt. My body barely needed to adjust, as soaked as I was from his predecessors.
Garreck slipped my ankles onto his shoulders, and his hands clenched into my skin as he pummeled my weary, battered body into complete submission. But I couldn’t escape knowing that his fulfillment had trumped everything before – his touch was electric on my skin, his passion somehow matching all the others combined. As tired as I was, as spent as my flesh had become, it reacted to his…and it needed more.
With renewed strength entering my muscles, I threw myself into rocking my hips against his. Amused by my newfound passion, Garreck pulled me from the ground, throwing me back onto all fours. Mounting me from behind, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked, riding my ass as he took me like the animal he was inside. This only compounded my pleasure, and I gleefully slammed my hips against his, eager to milk out every drop of shifter seed that he had to give.
His free hand clamped to my hips as he held my hair, his hips furiously rushing to meet mine with every clash of our bodies. With the intensity of our lovemaking, I knew that he wasn’t going to be able to hold off long, and I eagerly awaited the telltale stiffening of his body against mine.
But instead of that, he had me on my stomach, climbing on top of me and holding my limbs pressed down with his own. I was surprised at the depths to his resistance as he completely dominated me alone, without the need of his packmates to keep me pinned and bound. His thunderous cock pummeled my wet pussy harder than before, and it was all I could do to lift my hips to meet his demands.
The pleasure was spellbinding. I could barely withstand the brunt of his passion, even with the revitalized strength within my veins. I felt the oncoming signs of another crushing orgasm on the way, and wondered if he would ever be satiated.
His limbs pinned mine against the ground tighter. Furiously, he powered himself against me, his shifter shaft bringing my soaked, spent body back to its blissful heights, until I finally couldn’t hold out any longer. The building wave of pleasure within the back of my head met its crest, folding over to send a cataclysmic burst of satisfaction across my body. I felt it surge down my spine, igniting my limbs and completely dominating my wet pussy as several last orgasms rocketed out, fulfilling me to completion.
Thankfully, Garreck was finally satiated, and his body went rigid against mine. I felt his cock bury itself deep within my folds as I started coming down from my orgasmic high, and he filled my aching chasm with a tremendous burst of hot shifter seed before finally settling down and rolling off of my back.
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As I lay stunned against the ground, my head swimming in exhaustion, I heard him pull himself free and join his pack. They shared hearty snarls and roars amongst themselves as I tried to pull myself up from the grass.
“Save your strength,” Garreck whispered, suddenly at my side again. “You have done incredibly well, and I’m very proud of you.”
“Are you?” I whispered breathlessly, slumping back to the comfort of the grass. “I don’t think I’ll move the entire night…”
He chuckled, sincerity now filling his voice. The mischievous, lustful man-now-wolf in the woods before had become a generous, caring creature, nuzzling his lips to my neck. “You won’t have to. My pack will see to it that your every need is fulfilled.”
“You are a sweet wolf, Garreck,” I murmured.
“I am, but do not tell the others,” he chuckled. “You are free to stay as long as you wish. We will be incredibly sad to see you go, but if you wish to be near your people again, we will understand. Give us our litter, and you may take your place back with the humans.”
“Is this place truly wonderful?” I asked, thinking back to the horrible creatures who had destroyed my caravan. “I’ve only seen bloodshed so far, before meeting you…are there truly beautiful things in the woods?”
“There are incredible sights here, and creatures so stunning they’ll move even a wolf to tears,” he told me. “If you stay and become a permanent member of my pack, the forest will see you as one of its own, and the dangers will never harm you while you are near.”
“Move a wolf to tears,” I murmured aloud. “I think I’d like to see some of these things.”
“Does that mean that you will stay?” He asked, and I sensed restrained need in his voice. “You can remain as my queen, ruling the pack with me. Help me raise our sons, and I will show you things you could never dream.”
I looked him in the eyes, seeing his sincerity on full display. “I think I’d quite like that,” I murmured, and he pulled close for a long, loving kiss.
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Island of the Alphas
The first thing I was aware of was the oppressive, blinding light. Groaning, I groggily lifted a lazy arm to shield my eyes, although the effort was somewhat lackluster. As I descended into a fit of coughs, I felt the earth around me give way slightly, but not enough to alarm me.
