Wolf Slut, The Complete Bundle (4 page)

By
this point, the second beta had settled himself in front of me and slid his tip
across my lips. He looked down at me calmly as I took his cock into my mouth
and stroked my cheek. I closed my eyes and felt the pounding rush of endorphins
and pleasure rushing through my body as the betas worked me from both ends.
Within a few moments, the first beta was ready to cum. I could tell he wanted to
shoot a full load inside me, so he shortened his strokes so that his dick was
completely inside me. I could feel the contractions of his muscles as he held
himself deep inside me, his cum spurting deep inside me, blooming through the
alpha’s cum and mixing with it.

He
began to thrust slowly again as his erection grew softer, and dragged the cum
across every inch of my pussy. I was nearly breathless as he pulled himself out
and the second beta stepped around for his turn. Instead of fucking me from
behind like the others had, he placed his hand on my shoulder and turned me
over, laying me down on the dirt floor and lowering himself on top of me.

He
licked at my nipples as he slid himself up me. Every inch of my body felt
sensitive and sore, and I gasped as he slid himself inside me. The cum dripping
from my pussy lubricated his shaft as he slid in and out of me slowly. He
nibbled at my nipple as he pressed himself deeper and deeper into me. The
sensations mixed deep in my core and felt wonderful, comforting and exciting at
the same time. Slowly, bit-by-bit, he raised his tempo, keeping pace with my
breathing and my rising pulse. It was like he was playing my body like an
instrument, raising the pleasure higher and higher until I couldn’t take it
anymore. Running his hands over every inch of my body, raising threads of
pleasure through me. Within minutes, I was back at the edge of orgasm, but he
held out, lightened his thrusts, paid more attention to kissing my neck and my
breasts, made me hold out.

This
whole time, the pleasure built and built, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I
could the beta he was getting close to orgasm too, and with each thrust of his
hips, I could feel the sweat on his belly against mine, and the feeling of his
cock deep inside me was too much. I had to cum. I dug my nails into his back as
I began to cum, the feeling of amazing warmth and pleasure rolling through me
like thunder. At the same time, I could feel the beta cumming, his dick pulsing
with orgasm, pumping his cum deep inside me. Each contraction of my pelvic
muscles pulled more and more cum up inside me, and I closed my eyes and yelled
as I came.

The
beta climbed off of me and back out through the pack that was still huddled
around me, watching. One by one they walked back to the mouth of the cave and
turned away from me. I felt incredibly sore and tired. I knew I should try to
get out, but I couldn’t help my urge to close my eyes and curl up. By the time
I woke, it was completely dark. The alpha had nuzzled himself against me and had
his arm locked around my waist. As my eyes adjusted I could see what I thought
were the two betas on my other side, blocking the rest of the pack from me.
What was going on?
I looked around for a
moment before falling back asleep. I dreamt of my body swelling with a wolf
baby, my breasts growing heavy with milk. The wolves lining up to fuck my
pregnant body.

I
woke up covered in sweat, and incredibly turned on. As the alpha nuzzled me
awake. The other wolves had left the den, but I could see the betas standing
guard at the entrance. The alpha nuzzled at my stomach and then pointed to the
entrance. And then back to my stomach, to my womb. I could feel a change taking
root in my body, filling me with new energy and purpose.

“How
long am I here?” I asked.

The
alpha nuzzled at my stomach again. His message was clear. I was to carry his
baby before I could leave, or maybe it was the baby of one of the betas. Either
way, they all had a stake in protecting it, in keeping me here for as long as
it took to birth their child.

There
was food laid out for me on top of my torn up blouse. I needed to eat. They
would feed me and protect me as long as it took. I hoped they wouldn’t mind
taking care of my other needs, after all, just because I got knocked up didn’t
mean I couldn’t still enjoy a good fuck. I was getting wet just thinking about
it. I’ve heard that pregnancy does wild things to your body, driving you nearly
mad with hormones, giving you the strongest cravings of your life, leading to
violent mood swings.

At
that moment, the only feeling I felt was excitement. I was the prisoner of a
big, bad wolf pack, and I intended to enjoy every minute of it.

***

Wolf Slut 3, Pregnant Werewolf Gangbang

© 2012 Celia Sykes

***

It has been weeks since I first found a pack of
rough and rugged werewolves who wanted nothing more than to spread my legs and
force their seed inside me, and it has been weeks since they did just that and
took me into their wolf den as my body swelled with their babies. Imagine me,
pregnant, with that big round stomach and milk filled breasts. I’d find it
funny if it weren’t true.

Not that the thought had never crossed my mind.
I just never expected it to happen like this. I’ve thought of getting knocked
up by a billionaire tycoon or a pro athlete maybe, but never by a pack of
insatiable wolves. From the first time I lured them out of the woods to
gangbang me right up to this moment, I’ve never been able to get enough of
their muscular bodies and their thick, hard cocks. It’s driving me wild just
thinking about it.

Of course, things changed after they decided to
breed me. They got all protective. The rough fuck gangbangs I had loved so much
all but vanished, and I was left as a captive of a pack of wolves. But I found
ways to entertain myself. The wolves, for all of their concern for my pregnant
body, were easy to arouse, and once they were horny, with their hard dicks
hanging between their legs, they just couldn’t help themselves.

At
first, I had to initiate. The alpha and his betas would bring me food and water
during the day and what I think were offerings each night. They would lay the
offerings down in front of me and wait for a reaction. They would rub
themselves against me, over and over again.  It took me two or three days
to realize that they were probably trying to mask my scent with theirs. Hah, I
guess the smell of a bitch in heat could attract other wolves. As soon as I knew
my scent had a special power over them, I knew exactly what I needed to do.

Every time
I felt horny, which was pretty much whenever I was awake, I would just start
rubbing my cunt. I loved the way my coarse little pubic hairs felt against my
fingers and the way my sensitive little lips got wet so quickly. In a den of
rough wolves and hard cocks, I loved how soft and smooth my pussy felt. I loved
to think of how much the wolves craved to be inside it, how they probably
wanted nothing more than to sink themselves in, to feel my excitement as they
drove deeper and deeper into me.

Every
time I fingered myself, the betas would arrive, followed by the alpha, and they
would fuck me hard, for hours sometimes, filling my dripping cunt with their
cum. It was like they wanted to make sure I was good and knocked up. The other
wolves could only watch enviously.

Well,
that isn’t true. I could suck them off, one after another if I liked. And I did
like it. I loved running my hands over their muscular asses as I slid their cocks
deep into my throat. I had always loved giving head, but even I had never had
this much practice. I could relax my throat like a good slut and take a cock
all the way in.

Late one
night, in the darkness, I was able to slip one wolf’s cock into my ass. He was
so big and hard, and he stretched my tender asshole wide open. I pounded his
cock in and out of my ass until he came inside me. By that point, I was so
horny that I woke the alpha and the betas for a late night gangbang. It’s funny
that I had really started to think that I had worn them out, that maybe my sex
drive was more than I could handle. How was I supposed to know that they were
saving themselves, waiting for the change to occur, waiting to give me the
greatest, raunchiest fuck of my life?

***

Like I
said, then everything changed. A strange transformation started to take place.
Something stranger than a pack of wolves that could shift into the form of the
strongest, horniest men I had ever met, something stranger than the fact that
they wanted to share me as their fuck doll. What was strangest of all was that
after a week or so, I began to show. Now I don’t know much about wolf
gestation, but I felt like I was already months into pregnancy. I could feel my
breasts growing tender and heavy with milk, I could see my stomach beginning to
grow round.

And I
wasn’t the only one to notice. The wolves watched me change, and as soon as I
was clearly pregnant, as soon as they could see new life taking root in my
body, they became insatiable. Nothing could have prepared me for the onslaught
of their horniness. Nothing could have helped me escape the full brute force of
their aggression. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Maybe
at this point I should mention, that my appearance wasn’t the only thing that
had changed. The surge of hormones from being pregnant had wildly exaggerated
all of my needs. No amount of food was enough, and I had greedily eaten
whatever the wolves had put before me. No amount of sleep was enough, and I
slept for what felt like days at a time. But the one desire, the one need that
grew even stronger than the rest was my sex drive, my wanton desire to get
fucked hard and rough as often as possible. As the hormones took over, I didn’t
just want sex, I needed it. And I needed it rough and hard and often.

As
horny as I was, the dozen wolves of the pack were ready to serve my every need,
only, as soon as I was showing, there was no more coddling, and sniffing and
gentle cuddling. It was like the wolves had decided to make sure I was tough
enough to bear their offspring. And this was a challenge I gladly accepted.

***

I
remember so clearly the first night the wolves stopped coddling me and started
fucking me hard again. They had allowed me to leave the den and walk out under
the stars. It was warm outside, but the grass beneath my feet was wet with dew,
and I lay down in the grass and stared at the stars. They looked so far away,
so silent, so… boring. I had no interest in contemplating the universe. I had
no interest in being outside. All I wanted was for the pack to slide themselves
into me one by one or two by two and give me the fucking I deserved, the
fucking I had earned by carrying their offspring. It was the least I could do.

As I
stepped back into the wolf den, I could tell that something had changed. The
corner where I had spent my days and nights curled up had been cleared out and
the wolves had spread out to fill it. The only open spot was in the middle of
the floor. As soon as I made my way into the middle of the pack, they blocked
off the entrance of the den and began to circle around me. I wondered if this
were some kind of ritual, whether or not the wolves would lay more offerings at
my feet

Then
the alpha appeared and began to howl. Then the other wolves howled back in
unison. The circle of wolves closed in tighter and tighter around me. Some of
the wolves had shifted into human form; others had stayed as wolves, and I
could feel their fur brushing against my legs, but what I really wanted was for
them to play with my breasts. They were incredibly sensitive and full, and they
were so swollen that they almost hurt. I didn’t know what I wanted the pack to
do to my breasts, but I knew, almost by instinct that I needed them to play
with them.

One by
one, the wolves began to approach me the way they had approached me before, but
now there was something different about it, something I couldn’t figure out.
One by one, the wolves began to shift around me until they were all in human
form. They were so well hung, and their large dicks hung between their legs.
And they were so muscular. I didn’t know whether I should be afraid of aroused,
but my nervousness was turning me on.

The
threat of danger has always turned me on, and now the threat of danger and sex
was swirling around me, and I could barely contain myself. The wolves grabbed
at my stomach, rubbing their hands against my curves. They grabbed at my
breasts, squeezing them and tweaking my nipples. They grabbed at my ass and ran
their hands over my thighs.

I felt
their bodies getting warmer, their heat surrounding me. I reached out and
grabbed for their dicks. They were already getting hard and I stroked as many
of their shafts as I could, but they kept on circling me and rubbing against me
faster and faster until finally they began to howl again and three of the
wolves grabbed me and pinned me down as another wolf jumped on top of me and
began to thrust his dick against my pussy. I hadn’t been fully wet, and the
feeling of his dry dick pushing against my pussy was amazing. The friction felt
great and hard and in another stroke, he had pressed himself inside me.

I
yelped as his dick slid to its full length inside of me. He was so hard, and he
fucked me with the full force of his body, his dick plunging in and out of my
pussy. I still wasn’t full wet, and the feeling of his dick stretching inside
me was a mixture of pain and pleasure that I had only felt when being tied up
and spanked. I loved it, and soon, I was completely wet from being so turned
on. Faster and faster he fucked me, panting and howling as he pushed all of his
weight down on my cunt.