by Marilynn Fae
Her own hand reaches up in panic, trying to push him away so she can draw in air. Tears burn in her eyes and drip down her cheeks, salt coating her tongue.
“You’re even pretty when you cry,” he chuckles, finally pulling his hand away and letting her draw air in gasping breaths.
He only lets her gasp in a lungful before he plunges the same wet fingers between her legs, fucking her with three fingers at once. “Ah, Mis- Daddy- No,” she whimpers.
She cries out, high and loud as she tries to escape. He holds her down easily with just a hand on her belly, pressing down and the other curling between her legs, like a hook keeping her in place. He pushes in deep, and then pulls out. He makes an odd noise and stops for so long that she peers down at him through tear-filled eyes.
“You’re really innocent, aren’t you?” he murmurs and she sees the red tint on his fingers, blood from him breaking her hymen with his fingers. “Poor thing. You must be so terrified. Your first time and you’ve gotten yourself a man who doesn’t even bother being careful, hmm?” he comments, leaning up to capture her lips, grasping her chin with the bloodied fingers and coloring her pale skin stark red. “Such a pretty little thing. All for me,” he growls.
Crying openly now, her mouth is forced open as he licks into her and then leans down to grab her by her ankles and spread her legs open.
Without warning, he starts licking into her pussy, tongue plunging in as deep as it can go and then swirling in her tight heat.
“Ah, ah,” she sobs out as his fingers join his tongue, shoving them in deep and moving them around. It feels so exposing, to have him touch such a private part of her. She’s never even fingered herself before and he’s doing it so callously, spreading her open and penetrating her with his fingers and his tongue.
The pain is all but gone now, replaced by pleasure so intense that she throws her head back against the sheets and sees white.
He pulls back and grins, watching her come with his fingers still buried deep inside her. “Look at you. My little virgin slut,” he growls, plunging his finger in and curling them up, touching a spot inside of her that sends all her thoughts flinging to oblivion.
“I’m not- I’m-” she cries. He’s contradicting himself. She can’t be both a virgin and a slut, right? It feels so good though, to have him touch her like this, seize control so she doesn’t need to do anything except submit.
He keeps fucking her with his fingers until her vision whites out entirely and she passes out from the intensity of the sensations going through her.
Chapter Four: Surrender
She is only unconscious for a few seconds before she wakes, seeing the man- the wolf, still looking at her like she’s a particularly delectable meal and he’s trying to decide where to begin. There is blood on the bottom of his chin and she is fearful, for a split second, that he had eaten part of her and she just hasn’t felt it yet. But then she remembers it is only from him taken her virginity with his fingers and his tongue and heat rushes to her cheeks at how perverse and inappropriate that is.
“Mister-” she stops at the stern look on his face and corrects herself hastily, “Daddy?” she whimpers.
“That’s it,” he grins. “Aren’t you just the prettiest little thing,” he praises. “Daddy’s going to fill you up right away.” He punctuates the sentence with a kiss to her ankle, and then appears to change his mind about just a kiss and licks up her feet too. “Sweet little kitten,” he murmurs, spreading her legs wide open and rubbing his hard cock between her pussy lips.
“Daddy- Daddy, no,” she whimpers, frightened by the sheer size that he’s trying to fit inside of her. “You cant- you won’t fit,” she pleads. “You’re going to tear me,” she whimpers.
“Of course I can, kitten. You’re made for me, remember?” he says, and he sounds so certain of it that she can’t help but wonder if she’s the one being unreasonable. Maybe he’s right and she’s just overreacting.
But she feels the head of his cock pushing against her opening and her mouth parts to let out a keening whine.
“Shh,” he coos, like he’s trying to calm a frightened animal. He’s not too far off. She is really terribly frightened.
“You can’t- you can’t-” she gasps, fear making the words stick on her tongue. She doesn’t know if she’s allowed to change her mind.
“You’re so soft, darling. Look at your little pussy. You’re just hungry for it, aren’t you?”
She shakes her head in vehement denial, hair sweeping over her eyes. “No, no. I’m not- I’m not,” she hiccups, trying to fight the pleasure and her body’s desire to tilt her hips up and take him deep, fuck herself on his thick cock and fill her hole up.
“Of course, darling,” he murmurs. “Sweet innocent kitten like you. I bet this is the first time you’ve been touched by a real man. Isn’t that right? But you’re such a little slut, darling. I bet if you stopped now, you would beg me to continue. Your cunt is just weeping for me. Just look at you.” He pulls away then and spreads her pussy lips open, peering into her hole with such intensity that heat rushes to her cheeks and burns all the way down to her chest.
She lets out a soft whimper and turns her face to the side, too humiliated by what he’s doing, too cowardly to stop him.
“Such a pretty little cunt you have,” he says, sliding his forefingers into her yet again and then spreading her hole open, looking all the way inside the little hole he’s made by pulling his hands in opposite directions.
“Ah, ah, no, no,” she cries, and then he curves his fingers out and it shouldn’t feel so good to be pulled open like this, but it does. It feels to terribly pleasurable that she wonders if there’s something wrong with him. “No, Daddy,” she cries.
He spits into her hole and pulls his fingers free.
Before she can even think, he’s slamming his cock into her, the thick head of his cock feeling too huge as it forces her hole open and fills her up.
“How does it feel? You like that. I’m barely in you yet. I’m going to fuck you so deep you’ll feel it here,” he growls, pressing his hand on her stomach.
“No, no, please,” she cries, feeling like it’s too much already. She shuts her eyes tight and tries to breathe through the stretch that is his cock pulsing inside of her, pressing against her wall, coaxing her open more and take him deeper. He feels huge inside her and she thinks she’s filled up already.
“It’s alright, darling. I’ll be slow, take you inch by inch so you’ll feel me inside of you,” he says. “Such a pretty little thing you are,” he says, pulling back until just the head of his cock is inside of her, and then pulsing in deeper, giving her time to get used to the stretch before he does it over and over again. The sound of his cock entering her body is lewd and wet.
He kisses up her neck, tongue licking up to taste more of her skin, leaving a trail of cold as he pulls away. Tears well in her eyes as he fucks her deeper, hands alternating between pinching her nipples and rubbing up and down her waist, like he’s trying to get her to relax.
“I’ll breed you really good, darling. Have you nice and fat with my pups.” His hands rub around her belly. “Fill you up right here so your belly is nice and round. You know you want it. It’s what you’re made for.”
Against her own will, the words make her skin tingle. She’s always wanted children.
As though reading her mind, he continues, “You want me to breed you, don’t you, baby? Want me to put my pups in you?”
“I don’t- No,” she whimpers, but her own voice sounds so weak and feeble, like she doesn’t mean it. “I don’t- No, no,” she whimpers, more to herself than to him. She had plans about- about school and finding a job and moving out- all the things that he’s crushed the moment he stepped into the room. “You’re being cruel,” she cries, tears trickling down her cheeks.
“Am I?” he laughs. “Perhaps I am, darling. The world is a cruel place for pretty, fragile things like you,” he says, pulling back and pushing his fingers into
her hole again, opening her up.
The fingers feel good, sinking into her. They’re not as thick nor as long, but then he pushes two more fingers in her and she cries out from the sheer stretch it causes. “Ah, anh, anh,” she gasps.
“Relax, darling. If you don’t relax, you can’t take me or my knot,” he says. “Maybe I should bring you downstairs. Have one of the men with smaller cocks break you in first before I fuck you? Work you up to bigger and bigger cocks,” he suggests. “Maybe I’ll let everyone have a turn on you. Have your ‘Daddy’ watch too as his precious girl is fucked by his friends.”
She shakes her hear. “No, no, please,” she cries, mortified by the thought.
“What do you think I should do, then?” he asks, four fingers moving up and down inside of her.
“I- I don’t,” she stutters. It’s hard to think. Everything feels wet and warm, feels good and she can hear herself panting, her walls making soft, slick noises as he fucks her with his fingers.
“Say it, darling,” he says. “If you don’t, I’m going to consider bringing you downstairs.
“No, no, please,” she cries. It’s maddening and she tries to form the words. They’re on the tip of her tongue, but she can’t get them out. “Please, please, Daddy,” she cries.
“Please, what?” he teases. “Be specific, darling. Please bring me downstairs so everyone can see what a little slut I am? Please have someone else fuck me? Maybe I’d get your anal hole all stretched out and fuck you there too. Wouldn’t that be nice?”
She shakes her head, more tears streaming down her face. “No, no,” she hiccups, panic only making things worse. “Ah, ah, ah,” she cries, unable to form the proper words and panicking only further from the failed efforts.
“Poor baby,” he murmurs. “It’s so much for you already, isn’t it? And I haven’t even gotten started yet,” he says, pulling his fingers free and then ramming his cock into her hole immediately after, filling her up so quickly that she can’t hold back the sharp cry from her lips.
It’s so terrible, the stretch of him inside of her, filling her up so much that she thinks she could feel him in her stomach, like she’s eaten too much. That’s impossible, but it’s exactly how she feels and she cries.
“Poor baby,” he repeats, leaning down to lick up her cheeks, forcing her to close her eyes as he licks all the way up. “But that’s the hardest part, darling. You’ve gotten all of me inside you now. There’s nothing left to worry about anymore,” he says.
The way he put it is a relief, but she’s so full and it’s too much, the new throbbing inside her both overwhelmingly heavy and full, and yet so pleasurable and tight.
“You’re taking me so well, darling. It’s like you were made for me. My perfect little mate,” he says.
She whines, confused and feeling vulnerable. The cock inside her is so thick and huge and so, so much, and when he begins to move, she feels her body being moved with him from how tight he is. She’s like a glove a size too small being forced to fit and every motion makes her body follow because he’s just so much bigger and stronger.
“Poor baby girl,” he says, pulling at her, tugging her so the she isn’t clenching her fingers tightly at his lapels and is instead curling her arms around his neck, like a clingy lover. He peppers her face with kisses, a juxtaposition of the harsh thrusts of his hips inside her. “Deep breaths, darling,” he guides, pulling back and slamming in again and again.
She sobs harder, breathing in hitched sobs, her throat sore and her eyes burning from how much she’s been crying all night long. Maybe she has. She doesn’t know how much time has passed since he walked in here. She feels so drained and tired of fighting that she relaxes completely when he fucks into her again and he rumbles in pleasure at how lose she’s gotten.
“So sweet, darling. That’s it,” he growls, moving faster now that she’s relaxed more, jolting his body into hers with more force.
Chapter Five: Knot
“Ah, ah, it hurts. It hurts, Daddy,” she whimpers.
“I know,” he says.
Of course it would hurt a little. She’s so much smaller than him.
“Feels good too, doesn’t it?” he rumbles, the sound coming from the bottom of his gut and vibrating outwards.
She starts to protest, only to lose her breath as he slams deep inside her. Her teeth clamps down on his shoulder, biting hard enough to leave an imprint of her teeth on his skin. He hisses and drags her closer, gripping her ankles and pinning them to her chest, folding her in half so he can drive forward and bury himself deeper.
“That’s it, love. Sweet, soft thing,” he growls, fucking her harder and deeper, her body trembling and tensing with every thrust, every push sinking him further in. She feels stretched to her limits and her fingers dig into the skin of his neck, torn between pushing him away and pulling him closer. He lodges himself so deep inside her that there’s no more space to give.
She comes with a broken sob, her walls clenching around his cock, like she’s trying to milk him to completion. He swallows the rest of her sobs with his mouth and his hips lose their rhythmic motions, his breath growing faster and more erratic.
She whimpers helplessly as he groans through his teeth and stills inside her, and then she feels herself being filled with an unfamiliar warmth that is him spilling his seed inside her. It feels so unfamiliar and she doesn’t have time to get used to this new sensation before another overwhelms her. He’s growing even thicker, filling her up with more than come.
“You’re- you’re too big,” she whimpers, trying desperately to pull herself free but he’s presses himself so close to her that there’s nowhere for her to go.
“Shh…” he coos, peppering her face with kisses. “You’re so soft, darling. You’re taking my knot so well already. And right after losing your virginity too. Such a perfect little slut,” he says.
She shakes her head. “No, no,” she whines, her whole body tensing up as she cries. She can feel come spilling from her wet heat, dripping down from her inner thigh.
“No? Do you want more?”
Before she can say anything, his fingers push into her already fully stretched heat alongside his knot, forcing the come back into her hole. She sobs louder and he swipes his finger around his cock, smearing his finger with come before pulling out and then plunging the cum-stained finger into her anal hole, forcibly fucking her there as well.
“Please, please, please.” It’s all she manages to whimper, arching through another spike in euphoria when he slides a second finger into her anal hole. She doesn’t know what she’s begging for. Mercy, perhaps. He licks into her mouth and kisses her harder, dominating and all-consuming.
“You make such lovely little noises, darling,” he coos.
To her horror, there is a sudden knock on the door. She jerks and tries to escape, but he grabs her and slams all the way in, keeping her locked in place as the knock comes again.
“Darling, are you in there?” Daddy’s voice comes out.
“Go ahead, love,” he rumbles close to her ear.
“Da-” she gasps. He’s so cruel that he splays his finger in her anal hole, opening her even wider. “Daddy?” she cries out.
“I suppose it’s time to call it a night. The lovely men here would just like to see you before we go,” he says.
“No!” she croaks out, voice pitched all wrong. “I’m- I’m in my night clothes.
“It’s alright,” he says and she thinks she’s gotten way with it, but he continues with. “We’ll wait until you’re proper.”
The werewolf fucking her smirks. He pulls back and slides back in, rocking gently, pulling her insides and rubbing in places that makes her squirm and whimper.
“Ah!” She gasps.
“Are you ready?”
“No!” she manages to cry out as the man lazily rides her, fingers still moving in and out of her anal hole mercilessly. “No, no,” she cries.
“Just a moment, darling. Don’t be ridiculous,
” Daddy scoffs and opens the door.
She clenches her eyes shut and turns her face to the side, humiliation coursing through her at the thought of being seen like this. She wants to pretend nothing’s happening, but the sharp intake of breath from the door tells her that there are men there, watching her getting fucked like this.
“Come in and watch,” he says.
Her eyes shot open and turns to him in horror. He bares his teeth in an image of a smile.
“You’re such a pretty little slut, darling. It’d be a shame not to have an audience,” he tells her and tugs on her nipple, pulling at is as his free hand slides in and out of her anal hole, his knot keeping them locked firmly together.
What a sight she must be, naked and filled by the Werewolf’s knot, nipples pebbled and pink against her pale skin, tears and saliva on her face. She must smell horrible like arousal and come too. She can’t help but peek at the men lingering at her door and lets out a fearful whimper at the hungry gazes they are looking at her with, even her stepfather looks like he wants to consume her.
Epilogue
The truth of the matter is, he’s had his eyes on her ever since he saw her all those years ago, clinging to her mother’s leg like a frightened pup. Except he knows she’s not a pup and he’s only too clear of their age difference and how tiny she is compared to him. How tiny she will continue to be even as she grows older.
Her father is rabbit and her mother human, which is rare in it of itself. Female rabbits are known for their fertility, but male rabbit shifters are just as known for their inability to sire. And because rabbit offsprings tend to take after their fathers, rabbit shifters are so rare nowadays.
He had stayed away with the promise to return when she’s of age, but things have gotten in the way and then he simply- forgot.
