Prey
A close encounter in the woods...
Hungry, she sat crosslegged in the dirt and pine needles, waiting for the ancient Svea camp stove to boil water for her evening meal. Her mind wandered to nowhere in particular, content to fixate absently on whatever fell within her field of vision: a rotting log, a stand of unidentified bushes, a full moon seen through tree branches, two glowing feral eyes -
Startled, she nearly knocked over the pot of now-boiling water. As she blinked and squinted, though, the impression faded. "Careful now, girl, you almost scalded yourself. Don't be seeing monsters in the dark or you'll never sleep tonight," she thought to herself.
She got up, stretched, shook out her legs, and settled back down to fix her meal.
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The night was remarkably warm, the air nearly still, and she realized that even her light shell jacket and wind pants had become stuffy and uncomfortable. Having stripped down to hiking shorts and a T-shirt, she lay back against her sleeping bag and let her mind wander. "Damn, but it feels good to get out of the city. No sirens, traffic, alarm clocks,... let's see, what else? No nosy old Ms. Edelman down the hall, that's good. No Gap ads or panhandlers, that's very good. Nobody to tell me my hair looks like a Q-Tip in the morning, and no mirrors, so I don't care either. Way good."
Unfortunately, there was one thing the city was very good at providing, she remembered as a twinge of horniness scooted up her spine. "At least I don't have to be quiet while I masturbate," she giggled, and proceeded to lightly scratch her nipples through her shirt.
After a few minutes of pleasant circling, scratching, and tweaking, she came to a realization. "It's not like anyone's going to see me," she thought as she sat up, pulled her T-shirt over her head, and unhooked her sport bra.
The moonlight shone on her naked torso, its shadows emphasizing the sensual curves of her taut stomach and firm yet ample breasts, its light casting on her skin a pale, mysterious, and altogether sensual glow. "Mmmmm," she purred, kneading and pinching her aroused flesh.
Much as she hated to abandon even one of her breasts, her pussy demanded attention, so she leaned back, slid off her shorts and panties as one, and began to lightly trace circles around the opening. "Over the river and through the woods, to Lisa's box we go," she thought to herself, and giggled aloud.
Just then, a light breeze stirred, causing her whole body to break out in goosebumps. She gasped involuntarily, and began to caress her nether lips in earnest. Almost unbidden, a fantasy she had not had since she was a teenager came to mind; her neighbor's German Shepherd, nuzzling at her breasts, licking her flat belly with his rough tongue, lower, lower, until he was lapping up the length of her hotly inflamed slit. His tongue delved deeper and deeper, and she moaned with pleasure as she worked her slender fingers around and inside herself, teasing her clit out from under its hood. Lazily, she opened her eyes, and checked out her long, athletic body, her legs spread lewdly, exposing her sex to the cool air -
She started, stifling a scream, for the pair of feral eyes was most definitely watching her. Adrenaline flooded her body, and while her shocked brain tried and failed to decide whether to scream, run, or both, her eyes saw the creature step silently from the shadows.
The beast loped easily towards her, its thickly muscled body moving with animal grace despite its roughly human shape. Long, corded arms backed with silver fur, hands tipped with wicked claws; huge, animal paws supporting massive legs; sleek yet rippling chest; a huge wolf's head, within which those gleaming eyes still watched her, her brain refusing to act, unable to move. Closer it came, slowly, baring its fangs and growling deep within its chest, a basso rumble that seemed to shake the land itself.
Its? No, definitely his. Her eyes slid downward to the beast's maleness, his huge, furry balls and fearsomely engorged cock, and her brain gave up entirely. "Nice doggie," something else said with her mouth.
She reeled back as the beast snarled and cuffed her, having closed the remaining distance faster than she believed possible. She tasted blood, and wondered absurdly how many seconds of life she had left.
As she recovered from the blow, having failed to die just yet, the man-wolf's feral gaze transfixed her once again. She could smell him, deep and musky, surrounded by an aura of blood and fear. He squatted on his haunches at her feet, moonlight illuminating his bestial form, a massive engine of power and lust, and as he loomed forward over her, ready to rip her throat out, she welcomed death as a release from the unbearable tension of his presence...
But the jaws did not open wide, and her body went rigid as a stone as the creature's huge, thick tongue rasped slowly and deliberate
He shifted slightly, and slowly, agonizingly licked her other breast. Her body was strung unbearably tight with tension, the creature's hot, wet touch sending chills up and down her spine.
Again, he shifted. She could feel his hot breath on her stomach, lower, lower, and his tongue emerged again, sandy-rough against her perineum, her anus crinkling involuntarily at the touch, higher, higher, and with a growl the creature buried its tongue deep inside her, and all the tension of the past minutes concentrated itself in that one touch, freeing her body from its paralysis. She crushed his head to her throbbing cunt with her legs, and moaned lustily as his evilly rough tongue explored her insides. Still the creature's deep eyes bored into her, mysterious, slitted with lust, frightening in their intensity, transfixing his sexual prey with their steady gaze.
She bucked and groaned with pent-up sexual tension, all the heat from her interrupted fantasy multiplied a hundredfold by the creature's raw animal passion. His claws grabbed her buttocks as he opened his massive muzzle wide, resting his huge white fangs on her stomach and perineum, allowing him to probe even more deeply into her, and she bucked and twisted in passion as orgasm quickly overtook her, her insides aflame with the beast's unnatural touch as it rasped over and over her inflamed clit.
Finally, the creature withdrew from her sopping crotch, and poised itself over her, its muzzle dripping with her juices. A string of her fluids and his saliva leaked onto her still-heaving chest, and she rubbed it over and around the inflamed expanse of her breasts, purring deliciously.
On a whim, she sat up slightly and licked the beast's nose, tasting herself along with him. In an unexpected gesture of tenderness, he returned the delicate lick, and she let her gaze trail down his body again, over the wide chest, bare skin silver-gray in the moonlight except for a stripe of fur between his massive pectorals, down his sleek, muscular stomach, taking in his long, furry, thickly corded arms and legs, gaze resting on his immense cock and balls, the shaft brutally ridged and swollen with ropy veins, and throbbing with each slow beat of the man-wolf's heart. "Gods, he's as long as my forearm, and at least as thick!" she thought, and licked her lips almost unconsciously.
For the beast, though, foreplay was over, and he would not be denied. Lisa felt his huge hands pick her up and turn her over, setting her down on her hands and knees in the dirt. She felt him grab her shoulders, felt the fur of his legs on her inner thighs, and thrust her ass into the air in anticipation. This massive, powerful, thickly muscled, fearsomely hung beast was going to fuck her silly, and she groaned in anticipation, feeling his huge, rough hands close around her shoulders, dagger claws resting coolly on the upper swell of her breasts, his hot breath on her neck.
At first she thought he was trying to pick her up by the crotch: then she realized the pressure was his monstrous cockhead, so much bigger than anyone or anything she had taken before. She tasted the metallic tang of fear - his massive shaft would surely split her in two! The pressure shifted as the beast probed for her tiny entrance, and then he hunched forward, compressing her between his firmly gripping hands and his fearsome cock.
She felt her lips stretch wide, wider than ever before as his undeniable strength pushed him slowly into her; she cried out in painful ecstasy as his blood-bloated glans distended the lips of her inflamed pussy, feeling the tissues yield to the inexorable pressure of his animal lust, and still he was not yet inside her, he was tearing her open, the pain overtaking her arousal, a choking wail escaping her lips -
and he was in her, she could feel the relief as her lips closed slightly, collaring his cockhead just behind the obscenely flared ridge. Then the beast shifted its grip slightly, and pushed again, even harder, forcing the huge shaft into her, and she screamed again as its brutal thickness, thicker even than the massive head, further distended her tortured vagina, stretching her inflamed tissues to the breaking point. She was being impaled on a monstrous column of flesh; she could feel its every ridge and vein as it was forced into her, slowly, painfully, the beast howling in triumph as he impaled her to the core of her being on his insurmountable cock.
And still he fucked more deeply into her, the pressure on her shoulders unrelenting, his claws drawing blood. It felt like he was up inside her ribcage, that she would soon taste his juices and hers as he fucked up through her and out her mouth - and then she felt his massive, spongy cock knob press against the roof of her vagina, the unrelenting pressure rearranging her insides around the beast's lust- swollen cock, forcing the breath from her lungs. Spots of darkness danced around the edge of her vision, and pain exploded within her as he fucked the last inches of his monstrous shaft into her cruelly stretched pussy, his howl turning into a roar of ecstasy as he ground his coarsely furred pelvis against her pubic bone.
The pain became too much, and her wail mixed with the beast's roar in an evil symphony of domination. Then he began to withdraw, pulling his immense shaft out of her with the same brutal strength, and she again felt every ridge and vein as her insides sucked and pulled involuntarily at his huge cock. She would be gutted, she would be turned inside out -
and he fucked into her again, knocking the wind out of her. She whimpered in pain as the beast's monstrous cock rearranged her insides around its inhuman bulk -
And again he withdrew, and again he impaled her, increasing his speed as her distended pussy stretched to accommodate his irresistible lust, and her whimpers of pain turned to cries of agonized ecstasy as her clitoris scraped up and down the length of his thickly veined shaft, as his furry crotch ground lewdly into her pubic bone, as her pussy spasmed and clutched his immense cock.
The beast fucked her with long, hard strokes, withdrawing until only his obscenely flared cockhead remained within her tortured pussy, then thrusting powerfully into her, his huge muscles bunching and writhing in an effort to overcome the friction of her brutally stretched cunt, his massive balls riding up to slap against her belly with each thrust, grinding his coarsely-furred crotch into her pubic bone as she moaned and gasped with animal abandon. Her entire cunt was aflame with painful ecstasy, and her vision crossed and blurred as each powerful stroke rammed slivers of pleasure up her spine and into her head. Her hair was matted with sweat and stuck to her face, and she tossed her head from side to side in mindless pleasure as orgasm after orgasm struck her like heat lightning.
The creature growled in evil ecstasy and increased the force and intensity of his thrusts, ruthlessly fucking her into the dirt with each powerful stroke. She was so far gone that the rasp of pine needles and small rocks against her breasts was intensely pleasurable, and her cries and whimpers of lust grew louder as the beast knocked her ass in the air with each brutally deep thrust. Finally, he grabbed her around the waist, huge hands completely encircling her, felt his already massive organ bloat with impending climax, and savagely impaled her on his monstrous cock, swollen muscles bulging as he thrust even deeper into her than before. She howled in painful ecstasy as he ravaged her tortured pussy, fucking her up and down his immense, inhuman member like a rag doll, using her ruthlessly as a receptacle for his irresistible animal lust.
A deep, triumphant howl echoed throughout the forest as the beast felt his pleasure build towards release, his impossibly engorged cock gleaming with blood and sexual juices as it pistoned in and out of the writhing, screaming woman. Their bodies dripped sweat and sex; the woman's chest covered with dirt turned to mud, her face contorted in mindless abandon; the beast apparently hewn of living marble, chiseled muscles traced with throbbing veins, his towering shaft brutally ridged and swollen, now even thicker than her ankle, the outline of the lewdly flared cockhead visible in her stomach as he ravaged her insides, rearranging them around the monstrous, expanding organ, her body shaking with the force of his furry crotch slamming into her pelvis, his huge, sperm-bloated balls thumping loudly against her belly.
Finally, the beast felt his imminent release, and he changed the angle of his savage thrusts. She sobbed with painful, agonizing ecstasy as the creature's immense organ swelled with its impending explosion of feral lust, forcing the bones of her pelvis apart, his massive cock knob now stretching and tearing her abused cervix. Every muscle in the beast's body was contracting, knotting, pushing forward in its drive to impregnate her with hot, animal seed, and he forced himself into her womb just as the first monstrous gout of semen burst forth, further bloating her already distended belly as he dominated the core of her being with his massive, inhuman cock. He roared again, a wordless assertion of dominance that shook the earth with its power, and nearly pushed her off of himself with the force of his second ejaculation; he could feel the power surge like lightning from his painfully heavy balls up through his terrifying cock.
She was insensible, a mere container for his fearsome lust, her whole body writhing and contracting as her womb spasmed around his immense cockhead, nasty jolts of pleasure shooting from her ruined cervix, her clit grinding against the coarsely-furred base of his impossible shaft, his ejaculation so brutally forceful that it felt like hot knives twisting in her chest, jolts of electricity sizzling up her spine, feeling herself bloat as he filled her to bursting with his thick, scalding seed. He savagely ground her against him again, and again, and again, feeling nothing but his need to fuck deeper into her, to impale her totally, viciously crushing her abused body to him with all the feral strength in his massive, animal body as the power surged up and through his monstrous, pulsing cock into her battered and distended womb.
The beast, finally sated, slowly let himself fall backward until he sat cross-legged on the ground, pulling the feebly-twitching woman with him so as to remain buried within her. Spent, his massive frame heaved with deep, racking breaths, his fur matted with sweat, his muzzle drooling thick saliva onto her shoulders, his bestial cock remaining fearsomely engorged as he tied with her, his crotch soaked and matted with blood and fuck, his massive balls resting in a puddle of their mingled sweat. She remained insensible, a victim of his brutal desire, covered with dirt and raked with claw gouges, all traces of humanity fucked out of her by the beast's terrifying, predatory lust.
Some time passed, and the werewolf's thick, heavy cock finally began to shrink. He felt deliciously languorous and fulfilled, not to mention deeply thirsty, so he lifted the woman off of his diminishing organ and, yawning and stretching his stiff legs, padded silently down to the creek to drink.
His thirst abated, he returned to the woman he had so recently ravaged. She lay on her side, breathing quickly and shallowly, her abused pussy drooling thick, ropy cum mixed with bright red streamers of blood. His animal mind, no longer clouded by lust, saw her naked and defenseless in the dirt. Untroubled by morality or other concerns of men, he tore open her throat and began to feed.