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Hey guys! It has been a while, hasn't it? So this little rewrite is LONG overdue, but it is finally complete! The illustrations are coming eventually. Enjoy! =)

Debt By Lykos Bane

Warning: Like always, read at your own risk. This story involves dangly bits and not so dangly bits and interactions therein.

"Alpha's back!" The pup's excited tail waged war from behind him in an endless blur of youthful energy. He jumped up and down. "Did ya get 'em?! Huh?!"

A litter mate appeared next to him, covered in brown and gray fur that made him appear to be covered in dust. It probably 1had a lot to do with his name. He had a confident grin, "Of course he did! Alpha wouldn't let 'em get away."

Dust was my favorite pup.

More pups joined the first two by this point. They surrounded me as I entered our small village, eager to hear the tales about the excitement and adventure of the hunt. Or the little devils wanted what was slung over my shoulder. I dropped the large buck carcass next to the fire in the middle of camp. It was an impressive kill indeed.

The small group of pups moved towards the buck at the same time, which gained a warning growl from me, "Touch it and we'll be having puppy cake for dessert."

They all stopped and looked up at me with their large puppy eyes, whimpers of solicitation dripping like ooze from their muzzles. My ears perked as I looked over them all. They started to look even more pathetic in their attempts for an early piece of the deer.

"It worked once, ya little brats, but it won't work again," I grinned at them. "I won't forget when you talked me out of that sugar root. You were bouncing off the walls for days. You'll get your food soon enough."

Where was their mother?

My question was answered when she appeared from within one of the huts. I felt a stirring somewhere deep as soon as I saw her. Her movement was so graceful as she made her way through the gathered crowd.

"He's going to get that hard thing between his legs," Dust snickered, getting giggles from the rest of them. Maybe he wasn't my favorite after all.

I gave the pup an icy glare, "I know a pup that is eating dirt tonight."

He was frozen to his spot and looked as if he believed my words. I winked at them, then growled at the lot, "Now off with you lot. Your mother will call when dinner is ready."

Giving my favorite pup a swat on the rump sent him scampering off, with the others in hot pursuit. I watched as they all disappeared into the surrounding woods to play their games. My attention returned to my mate, but only for a moment. A growl to my left caught my attention and dragged away from her radiant beauty to land upon my beta.

The black wolf's eyes were locked upon her as well, "You lucky son of a bitch." He grinned and looked at me. With a wink, he too disappeared, off to get ready for tonight's feast. The beta deserved it after all. He worked hard in bringing down that buck and it was him that landed the death blow.

When my eyes landed upon my mate again, my heart skipped a beat as it always did. Here was _my_wolf. Harmony stood there in all her beauty, amber eyes locked with my own. Her name suited her as well. She was the harmony in my songs to Luna.

She moved with a seductive sway in her hips until she was close enough to push her muzzle near. Her breath was fresh with a minty chill that cooled my nose. She had gotten into our mint leaves again apparently. I grinned dumbly. It wasn't like I really cared as long as that muzzle was mine.

I couldn't hold back. I pushed my muzzle against her own and took her into a deep kiss. She submitted to it, as she does to her alpha, and returned it happily. Her arms moved around me as I forgot the world around us and melted into her embrace.

"See! Told you dad'd get one of those hard things between his legs!"

The kiss broke instantly as I turned my gaze upon that damn pup. The small pack of them was back again and all looked in the direction of his pointed finger. It got a snicker from my mate as well as a few of the other pack members nearby. I looked down to see the tent forming in my loin cloth and bravely fought the urge to blush.

"Didn't I tell you to get lost," I charged them with a snarl before they scattered into the woods, a storm of tails and giggles.

"Heh," There she was again, growling softly into my ear as I felt something close around that bulge in my loin cloth, "I don't think its anything to be ashamed of at all."

The snickering pack mates stopped almost immediately when they overheard her. I gave them all a haughty grin as I turned back toward her. They knew who was going to get lucky tonight.

My nose pressed against Harmony's ear. I growled softly to her, "I'm going to go and rinse off at the waterfall before dinner." I gave her ear a soft, affectionate lick before backing away, "I'll be back soon."

Her grin was answer enough. She ran off to join the others with the preparation for dinner. I walked in the opposite direction, out into the woods.

The walk to the river was dreamlike. My brain remained with Harmony. At least there was no reason to hide my erection now. Maybe the cool flowing water would work to chill my id out some. The hard cock tenting my loin cloth was getting annoying.

It didn't help that Harm was going into heat. The scent lingered on my nose even this long after we parted ways. Its not like the whole pack didn't know it was coming, or smell it on her now. Damn females and their heat.

I wasn't really angry, of course, just a little over worked. The stress of running the pack can get to any alpha. So this time of year was especially overbearing. Hunting and fucking, fucking and hunting. What alpha wouldn't get exhausted? This little soaking would feel good. The sound of the waterfall was like music to my ears.

I picked up the pace. My upper back and shoulders screamed at me with each step, still overfull of the ache from the hunt. Their complaints were almost louder then the melody that came from the waterfall. Braving the pain, I moved faster to reach the cold river.

My loincloth was in my hand before I entered the clearing with the river. I tossed it on a nearby rock before sinking into the freezing water without hesitation. The effects of the cool fluid were slow, but it eased the tense muscles, including the one raging between my legs. My length lost its strength and made a retreat back to the warmth of its home.

I rested my head back on the riverbank with a leisurely sigh as my body grew accustomed to the chill of the water. A sound caught my attention over by the waterfall. My eyes went wide. I thought I was alone!

Cameron, my beta, was under the waterfall. The water pinned his dark fur down to his muscular body which outlined his true size and build. His back was to me at the moment, thankfully, or he would have seen his alpha ogling his body. My gaze moved over him, down along the curves of his tail which got me a full view of his firm rump. I couldn't remove my gaze from him. He had a wonderful body. He kept himself in good shape.

There was nothing wrong with admitting that.

What was I thinking? Cameron was part of a younger litter, by a couple years. A brother as well as my beta. Yet here I was checking him out, as if it were the first time I had seen him. I tried to pull my eyes away, but couldn't. It wasn't attraction or anything weird like that, just admiration. What good would a gay alpha be to a pack? Yet, I couldn't look away.

The black wolf's paws worked the water through his fur as they moved over his body, getting completely clean. He bent forward to rub along his legs and caused his tail to lift upwards for balance. My eyes widened as he put his ass and black furred balls on full display.

Cameron twisted his body slightly, trading the view of his rump for one of his sheath. The soft fur there was accented by the water as drops gathered on every strand to outline the tip of his tapered maleness. Below his sheath were his balls, looking just as large from the front as they did from behind. My younger brother was hung.

I was shocked to discover that the cold water no longer had an effect on my own sheath. My cock throbbed from its home, submerged under the surface of the water. Hopefully it wasn't visible. I must still have some of Harm's scent on me or something.

Yeah, that was it.

I managed to pull my eyes away just in time to avoid being caught by the beta's gaze, "Hey sir!"

I pretended to have just noticed him, "Huh?" I looked over to him, "Cam! What's up?" I kept myself hidden under the water, hoping that he couldn't see my arousal through the current.

"Not much," Cam replied, unashamed of being on display like that. Like he'd have any reason to be. "Just thought I'd come here and wash up after the hunt."

"Ah," I nodded my head, trying not to glance down. "What a great hunt it was too, no? Great job out there in bringing down that buck."

Cam's tail wagged at the praise, the wolf unable to hold back his appreciation, "Thanks sir!" He then flicked his ears back, "Heh, sorry. Would you like the waterfall?"

"No," I just waved a paw at him, "It's OK."

"No no!" Cam said and jumped into the river, "I'm done. I was just about to head back. Come on."

"Thanks! I'll get it in just a moment," Damn my erection! It was still raging. I got another eyeful of Cam's full sheath and balls before he moved into the water.

"OK, sir," Cam swam smoothly over to the edge of the river and pulled himself from the water, "I'm going to head back to the others."

He stood there, shaking out his fur a moment later. His fur spat out the water hidden within, leaving his fur fringed out and bristling. He looked like a pup at that moment. Gone were his muscles and his ample sheath. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah yeah," Cameron said, not hiding the sarcastic poison in his voice, "Get a good laugh in. Let's just see how you look when you get out."

"I'm not laughing at you, Cam," I could only shake my head. "I'm laughing towards you." I couldn't stop myself from grinning, "I may look like you when I get out, but I know how to wear it."

Cam laughed and shook his head while he tied his loincloth back into place, "See ya back at the village, sir."

I nodded my head and waved a paw, dismissing him, "See you there."

I watched him disappear into the forest, silent as always. I don't think it's possible for him to make noise while he moves. All that is left in his wake are some waving branches and a very aroused alpha. What the hell happened here? Was I just checking out my beta? I couldn't understand the feelings it brought out. It was just Harmony's heat. It had to be that. It always has a weird effect on me.

I moved myself onto the rock after I was sure I was alone. My erection was going down, but it still hung out of my sheath. It was something I'm sure no male would want to explain to another male when they're both nude. I know I wouldn't want to.

Um...yeah Cam...I was just checking you out!

Nudity wasn't a big deal to us. We were all wolves after all. A sheath or rump is going to be flashed considering we don't do much to cover it. Arousal was something completely different though. That's a bit more of a big deal.

I shook my head and let the water cascade over my body, pushing my fur down much like it had to Cam. The water felt great as it massaged my body. I watched as my cock slowly disappeared back into its home once more.

I couldn't wait to get me a piece of Harmony's tail tonight.

"That was great," I rubbed my stomach as Harmony followed me into the hut. The hut was no mansion, just four walls and a roof. There was a window mixed in there somewhere too, for airflow. It wasn't like we spent much time in here anyway.

Dinner had been wonderful though. The old wolf that created that masterpiece would have to be rewarded. There was no question about that. I thought deer meat could only taste so good. Usually an alpha doesn't like to be proven wrong, but it can be OK and very welcome on special occasions.

No sooner had she closed the door was she on me. She pounced like one of those short tailed cats that roam the forest. It caught me completely off guard. Her muzzle sought mine out to share a passionate kiss. My mate always got so aggressive during her heat.

Harmony's tongue slithered into my muzzle like a wet serpent returning home. My lips closed upon it before I rumbled a pleasured growl. It was my turn to submit to it and I did without protest. Her body pressed against mine as I fell backwards. A bed of soft skins broke our fall with her on top and me on the body.

Her paws rubbed along the soft gray fur that covered my chest and stomach while my fingers found her tail base. She broke the kiss with a mischievous grin, but it didn't keep me distracted long. Harmony's paw neared the covered bulge of my groin before it went back to my chest and further to my muzzle.

What a fucking tease!

Before I could so much as whimper, her paw found my ear. My body went ridged as blunt claws pressed against it. I let out a deep, pleasured whine through clenched teeth. She was always way too ready to use my little 'weakness' against me. How fortunate I am that she's the only one that knew of it, eh? I was paralyzed with pleasure, my body paralyzed as her paw continued to tease.

My whine changed to a moan when her free paw finally found my groin, "You're such a cute puppy, Dag."

Harmony's words fell on deaf, pleasured ears. The only reply I could muster was another whimper as she moved the loincloth aside and started to rub at the treasures beneath. My hard cock already throbbed from its sheath. Just her scent alone was enough to do that. Mixed with everything else, I was about to pop. And the bitch knew it.

After a couple more strokes, she stopped. My shaft flopped back down over my stomach and sent a surge of slick fluid into the once clean fur there. The paw she use to stroke my cock moved to rub my other ear, now rubbing both. My paralysis was complete. She leaned in and licked at my muzzle, then moved down to lick at my jaw. A moment later, she was nibbling at my throat.

Another bad weakness for an alpha wolf, no?

I lifted my chin high to give her better access to my throat. Moist breath blew over the sensitive area before her muzzle dipped down, jaws biting down firmly on either side of my throat. It was a sign of dominance known to any lupine, me being no exception.

Yet, I allowed her to continue holding me like that. Normally it would be the other way around, but if anyone was going to hold me like that it would be her. It didn't help in the slightest that my dick jumped to swat her in the belly. Hopefully she could keep my excitement about this a secret as well. It got another whine from me.

A branch snapped from somewhere outside and pulled us both back to reality.

"What was that?" Harmony asked, sitting up.

Our play was forgotten for the time being. We glanced at the open window, "I don't know."

I sniffed the air to try and get any scent, but found none. Well, nothing but the sharp musk of two wolves in rut. I shook my head and shrugged. It wasn't anything abnormal for the alpha couple to be mating, but it would be weird to be watching from the window.

"I bet it was just the wind," I said. Then, raising my voice, "I know it wasn't any of those pesky pups!"

We listened for a moment, but nothing came. Hell, it was worth a try.

"You're probably right," Harmony said, already grinning once more, "It was nothing." She reached down and gave my ridged shaft a good squeeze which caused me to spray my chest this time. Now I was definitely going to have to bathe again.

The distraction was enough to keep Harmony busy. My head tilted and my muzzle closed around her neck. It was easy to roll over and pin her under my weight at that point. I released her neck and looked down into her eyes. It was my turn to flash a wolfish grin.

"Trying to take advantage of the alpha like that," my tongue ticked in my muzzle. "Tch. That seems like a punishable crime!"

With a well practiced brush of my paw, her loincloth was removed to fully expose her swollen lips. The heat was overpowering. I couldn't wait any longer. There was no more foreplay. She was mine and I was going to take her. Harmony's back arched and her hips lifted to meet my own. We both snarled at the sensation of our bodies melding, the soft folds of her cunt yielding to the iron like spike that pushed into it. She was so tight and hot. Everything a male could possibly want.

Needless to say, I was a very satisfied alpha when I emerged from the hut a few hours later, my equally appeased female asleep on our bed of furs.

My valley caught a chill at night as autumn slipped into winter. Tonight was no different. Soon, it would be an endless freeze until spring showed its face once again. The desolation would lead the pack into a slight depression, as food would grow scarce and the days would grow short.

Now wasn't the time to think about that though. The winters were always hard and this one would probably be no different. We would have to hunt a few more time and make sure we had enough to live upon. That isn't too hard. I'd just have to take a few pack mates hunting again soon. Precautions were in place.

I made my way through the dark woods. The nocturnal creatures called through the dank shrubbery, chitters and chirps that alerted others of my presence. It was impossible not to lose myself in it. Every once in a while, I would head off into the woods to help relax in solitude. It was therapy for all the stresses from my duties as pack leader.

Another few minutes of walking and the woods opened up. My clearing was simple, nothing more than a few boulders scattered over a small field. I found my personal rock, a deserted island in the sea of overgrown grass. It was actually large enough for two wolves to occupy, but it only ever needed to hold one.

I lie back upon it with a groan. Everything about me still reeked of my tryst with Harmony earlier in the evening. It mixed well with the fresh air. With a sigh, I lost myself in the skies and the peace the stars brought me.

Of course, having her scent on me only brought my thoughts to Harmony. She had been so wild tonight, but her heat wasn't full on yet. By the strength of it, I could tell it would be soon. Tomorrow, more than likely, she'd be ready to breed. I doubt my seed would do its job tonight.

The paw on my shoulder ripped me from my reverie with a start. The owner nearly lost a digit or two in a flurry of sharp teeth as I snarled in response. I found myself looking at my beta, teeth bared for only a moment longer.

"Cam?" I snickered after a moment, "You nearly lost that paw. What's up?"

"Can I talk with you, sir?" Cameron asked quietly. He seemed timid as he stood there by the rock. I didn't need anything wrong right now.

I moved over and offered some space on the rock, "Of course you can. What seems to be the problem, brother?"

I looked over the wolf. The beast deserved the title of beat. He was larger than anyone else in the pack. He was also stronger and faster then most of the rest. Even I could barely keep up with him in speed. I'd hate being faced with a challenge of strength. Regardless of age, he was always a worthy opponent and one of my closest friends. Sometimes I was convinced it was only the experience that comes with age that gave me the upper paw in most of our challenges.

I laid back again to look up at the sky. He moved up and relaxed next to me in the same manner. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught him looking at me before he looked up at the sky. There was something in the gaze. He seemed worried. It bad some butterflies begin to dance in my gut. Was something wrong?

"I just thought I'd give you a bit of company, sir," Cam said through a soft growl.

"Please, call me Dag," I replied and pulled my attention from the sky. I smirked as I looked over at him, "And that isn't talking." My tail wagged slightly and dusted the rock, "But that's OK. You're always welcome to keep me company."

Cam's muzzle split as he flashed his teeth in a smile. The black wolf leaned in and gave me an affectionate nuzzle. The gesture surprised me and I pulled back on instinct alone. I had never known Cameron to show affection in a physical way, let alone to another male. It was odd to get it from him and left me to stare in slight confusion.

He never lost that smile, but his eyes lost the worry they had in them, "What?" He tilted his head a bit, "Can't I respect my alpha?"

"I...guess so," I managed to mutter. Him losing that worried look eased the fluttering in my stomach. It helped me relax. I didn't want to be rude to my beta, especially since it really was a sign of respect, "I just wasn't expecting that is all."

Cameron let it go with a nod, his body scooting a bit closer on the rock, "You seem worked up. I just wanted to see if you were OK and everything. I can imagine your lot in life gets quite stressful sometimes. Maybe a massage or something?"

I didn't reply for a moment as I contemplated his statement. He was right. Having to take care of everything in a pack full of wolves was an enervating duty. It was worth it though. We were thriving and the pups all had healthy round bellies.

That's what really mattered.

There was no way I was going to say it was because of Harmony going into heat, even though a seasoned hunter like himself could easily pick up the scent.

A smile worked its way through my somber features before I nodded my head, "Sure. I'd like that."

Cam moved to his knees next to me and directed me to turn over with a wave of his paw. I turned to my side before my belly rested on the firm, cool surface of my rock. My head came to a rest on my folded paws, which allowed me to watch over my shoulder as Cameron moved over me. His weight rested on my lower back, just above my tail, with a knee on either side of my hips.

It was impossible to ignore his more prominent bits when they came to rest on me, through the thin fabric of his loincloth. Like earlier today, I had seen him nude many times. Wolves in the woods weren't too shy about their bodies. Actually feeling it was a completely different thing entirely. That was something I had never done. What straight male would?

That was all it took for me to remind me of our waterfall encounter and the reaction it had on me.

Cam's fingers hooked over my shoulders and squeezed down. The forward motion caused his hidden genitals to compress against me and destroyed any chance I had of ignoring it. They no longer felt like the soft heavy pouch of flesh they once did.

Was he getting hard?

The squeeze of his fingers on my shoulders caused me to moan. Those paws worked their magic on my tense muscles. It only took moments for me to forget about the other pressure on my back, just above my tail. I found myself relaxed as they continued their crushing exploration of my upper back. Harmony had given me a massage many times, but her paws were nowhere near as strong.

"Does that feel good, Dag?" Cam moved his hips a bit so he could bring his muzzle down to my ear, voice soft. My only reply was a slow nod.

A moment later, things got uncomfortable.

Cameron shimmied his hips. I could feel the gentle decline downward before his crotch pressed against my tail, directly over my rump. I perked my ears when the odd motion repeated, then again. It took me a moment to realize my beta was humping against me! The growing hardness that rubbed through our loincloths did nothing to belie the male's intentions. There was no way to misinterpret what he was doing.

Alarmed, I attempted to push myself from the rock and the black wolf from my back, "Cam! What are you do..."

I never had the chance to finish. My escape was thwarted before it even began when my ear was soundly taken into a hot muzzle. In an instant, my arms were useless and fell back to the hard surface of the boulder. And I rewarded the bastard with a heavy moan.

My strength waned as I tried to fight his advances. The hot breath of my younger pack mate blew through my ear. It soothed like a spring time breeze. I shuddered as it mixed with the cold night air. The soothing breeze turned into a gently growled snicker.

"Shhh," Cam spoke as his fingers continued to work at my shoulders. "That's a good boy. Just relax."

Good boy? Relax?! I was furious! I wanted to push him off and tear him to pieces for treating me in such a manner. I wanted to pin him to the ground and snarl until he pissed himself. I wanted to run him from the pack with his tail tucked between his legs!

I wanted him to suck on my ear some more.

A whimper escaped my muzzle when my ear was engulfed in Cam's hot muzzle once more. He gave me exactly what I wanted. Any thought of escape was quelled when his lips squeezed tightly around it. His tongue traced the ridge of cartilage before they were replaced by his nibbling teeth, as if he were biting for fleas. A euphoric vibration numbed my head, similar to the heat that numbed my body. I never felt so helpless, even when Harmony attacked my weak spots in similar fashion.

"G...get off...of me," I tried to command my beta. It sounded more like an intimidated pup pleading with a bully.

"You know?" Cam's muzzle pushed into my ear to fill it with hot breath, ignoring my pleas. "It's funny what you see when looking through someone's window at night."

The noises outside! It had been Cameron. That meant his attention to my ear was no mistake. The bastard knew my weakness! He saw Harmony manipulate my weak spots. I was furious! I finally found my growl and tried to twist out from under the lupine that had so easily pinned me to my rock.

Cam's tongue burrowed into my ear canal. He fought me into submission with little more than a flick of his tongue. I was left little more than a pile of panting fur when he pulled the slick muscle from my ear. His hips moved upward and off my back as his knees squeezed my hips. Sharp claws raked into the fur on my back as they dragged lower and hooked the waistband of my loincloth. A firm tug removed my modesty with little resistance from me. My wet ear twitched in the cold night air.

Cameron's weight returned mere moments after the night air kissed the flesh of my rump, only this time sans loincloth. The heat of his body engulfed me as his straddled my tail. There was no question what rested over my tail without the protection of our clothing. I started to growl again, only to have his muzzle return to my ear with a soft nip. This wasn't happening.

A gentle rock of his hips against me made his intentions clear. He wanted to mount me!

"Now, now," I could hear the smirk in his voice. It had a sharp edge to it, mocking me. "That's no way for _my_omega to act."

His hips rolled in a firm circle which managed to work his phallus under my tail. The new angle kept it wedged lewdly against the base of it. My mind was having problems comprehending my situation and the fact that my beta's tapered tip was pressed against my asshole. I could feel the wet slickness it left there and blushed. Another male left their scent on such an intimate area.

"There's a good wolf. Just lift that tail a little more."

He expected me to obey him? I could have laughed. I should have, but instead I whimpered because his tongue assaulted my ear yet again. He rocked with me as I squirmed, but there was no hope of escape. The beta laughed softly as his muzzle left my ear. Hot breath trailed over the back of my head before it came to sniff at my scruff. I felt powerless beneath him.

This wasn't happening. There was no way Cam would act like this. Good ol' Cameron. He was always there to help. When did he desire to be alpha? I couldn't even think of the last time we had a disagreement. He never even once tried to challenge my position. And now he challenged it in ways I never expected. Why was he doing this?

Why was my cock so hard?

The jaws closing on my neck was not the answer I expected. I yelped in shock, my body going limp under him. This was something not even Harmony had done to me, even though I had done it to her numerous times while mating. She went at my throat, sure, but never the scruff. Never while I was on my belly. The symbolism of such a hold was instinctive to any lupine. I could only stare blankly off into the darkness that surrounded us. All I could smell was his lust and desire...His dominance

In that moment, there was only one thing I could do. Obey. My tail fell to the side and gave him full access.

The jaws never left my scruff as I felt the younger wolf sink into me. My eyes lit up with the mixture of shocked pain and humiliating pleasure. His shaft was easily as large as mine, if not larger, and it spread my virgin tail passage around it. The burn of his penetration was eased by the slick fluid he coated my ring in. His body tensed up as mine gave in to him. His jaws tightened further which made my body relax, further opening for his dominating cock. The lewd sensation continued until my beta's hips pushed firmly against my rump. The big black wolf pushed his entire length into me. My sheath was compressed against the cold stone under me, a constant reminder of my reaction to Cameron's behavior.

At that moment, I was no longer the alpha, and we both knew it.

Cameron had made sure to take it fully from me. I had given in and he knew it. He released my neck and growled to me again, "There's my good wolf." He gave a buck of his hips and I rewarded him with a drawn out gasp, "You're so tight, Dag." He snickered again, "But don't worry. I'll get you loosened up over time."

His throbbing shaft withdrew until just the tapered tip kept me spread. His tongue flicked my ear before he pushed back in to the hilt. The burn returned as my body once again spread to accept his cock. He set up a smooth rhythm in no time, the dominant wolf fucking his new bitch.

Me.

Hot breath blew over the back of my ear with grunt from the male over me. I knew Cam was getting all the pleasure he could want from my body. He pushed in completely before twisting his hips and rolled onto his back. I had no option but to follow as his strong paws directed my hips until I straddled him, still facing away from the wolf under me. Lust completely controlled me by that point, too lost in this new pleasure being forced upon me.

I leaned back to support myself on the rock and placed my paws on either side of the big black wolf. My body moved on its own and rocked slowly in the beta's lap as it continued to chase that alien pleasure. I gave in completely. The realization that nothing held me there was lost on me for a few moments. I made me move. I fucked myself there. Cam's muzzle was no longer on my ear or scruff, nor were his paws guiding me.

It was just me, doing all the work, breeding myself upon his thick length.

The recognition of what I was doing ceased my movements instantly. I turned my head to look back at Cameron. He snickered softly and flexed his impressive cock within me, as if to remind me of what I had done. My ears took on a deep red glow as shame burned my entire being. The smug look on his face made me want to do something other than pleasure the bastard.

I didn't put up any fight when he gripped my hips. They guided me forward to all fours and I followed his lead. My arms trembled as they supported me, directed by the black wolf to present my rump to him. He moved over me once again, now in a far more traditional mating posture. I was no longer on my belly. I had leverage and could actually put up a fight. Yet, when his muzzle closed around my scruff again, my back arched and presented my ass at a much better angle. It was a move Harmony pulled when I held her scruff.

This time, the burn wasn't so bad when he slipped back into me. He easily pushed his thick shaft into my relaxed passage until his hips pressed against me once more. The new position, with my back arched and legs spread wide, allowed his full balls to press against the back of my own, a sensation no alpha male should feel. He rocked his hips from side to side once, savoring the sensation of being the top dog. My beta proceeded to fuck me.

I didn't move a muscle. I didn't want to. I started to fear that I'd lose that pleasure he was giving me. My whole world was the length of lupine flesh that moved in and out of me. My muzzle lifted to point at the sky as if I were to howl, but only moaned. My gaze landed upon the moon, knowing that Luna was looking down upon my domination, which caused me to feel even more guilty.

But that was nothing compared to Cam's dick breeding me. His hips bounced off my rump with a wet slap of moist flesh. I barely noticed the moment his movements grew a little more erratic, a recognizable sign of any male's impending release.

Cameron was preparing to make his domination complete and unload his seed into me.

He growled a warning into my ear. Something about how he was about to fully claim me as his omega. It was all gibberish to me. I hardly cared anymore. The black wolf could do what he anted to me. My paws clutched at the rock under us, lost in my own world. Cam's movements grew in speed and sloppiness before I felt something thick slip into me. My body went rigid as I cried out. It hurt like hell! All of Cameron's movements stopped, but he continued to swell. I felt a sudden fullness unlike anything I've felt before. My ears splayed wide as it occurred to me what had happened. The wolf had tied with me! I felt his knot expand within my bowels that created a burning heat within me and intensified my pleasure. It overwhelmed me the way my balls and groin tingled even though they hadn't been touched. His knot pressed buttons I didn't even know I had.

I realized a moment to late what was happening to me. My body trembled under the black wolf. I threw back my head and barked out in pleasure, announcing my release. My cock surged and sprayed the contents of my balls over the smooth stone under us, my once prized seed wasted.

Cam's muzzle nipped my neck as he rolled his hips against me. My insides tugged and squeezed his cock with my climax. His grunt was muffled as he squeezed my hips tighter. Without warning, he threw his head back and howled out, the sound of the alpha. The sound of his voice filled the silent forest, as mine used to, carrying on for miles.

An instant later, I felt a hot sensation flood my bowels. Cam's cock jerked and throbbed violently. I knew he was filling me with his potent cum, making my submission full. There was nothing I could do about it. I held myself still and allowed him to finish.

Cameron's howl continued to ring out, the sound of an alpha announcing his presence, the sound that used to come from my muzzle. A collection of howls responded from the distant and made my ears pin against my head. The pack was showing their respect to the alpha male. Hopefully they thought it was me.

I panted heavily, unable to move. A million thoughts weighed my head down. What did this all mean? How would the pack react when they found out? What the fuck had just happened?

The scent of my cum hung heavily in the air as it remained on the rock under me. Cam's own scene was overpowered by it. All of his seed was inside of me after all. Cam's hot breath came as a snicker in my ear as one of his paws reached under me to stroke my shrinking shaft. His fingers milked the remaining semen there and then brushed along my muzzle as if to remind me of my release.

"I knew you were nothing more then a beta," Cam teased, causing me to blush. "_If_that."

I was lost in thought as I listened. His words registered easier now that my balls had sprayed their lust and cleared my mind. Reality was the last place I wanted to be. Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice. Cameron squirmed and twisted the knot locked within me. I clenched my teeth as the motion became more intense. Our union forced me to follow Cam's lead, the black wolf's lap still pressed to my ass. I had to lie there in the mess I made while my humiliation soaked into the fur of my side. The alpha wolf continued to unload his seed in soft spurts.

I felt his hot breath on the back of my head again. I couldn't bare to look back at him.

"I don't want your place as Alpha, Dagon. I do want you to know who is in charge though." Another thrust got another moan from me, "And I am going to breed Harmony."

Every strand of fur stood on edge as the statement shocked me to the core. I couldn't let him do that. She was mine. I couldn't allow anyone else to have her in that way. It was out of the question. It was time to tell him so.

"No," I said, my voice finally found the strength to be stern. I turned my head and looked over my shoulder, directly into his eyes.

"Then I tell the pack all about what happened here," Cam's eyes flashed with an ominous glow. "You lose her anyway." He grinned, finding this sick game amusing. I could see it in his eyes and I looked away.

My ears flicked back at that thought. He was right. If I wasn't alpha anymore, then I wouldn't have the perks either. She was the alpha female. That would mean that she would belong to Cam. He didn't want the position though. He just wanted her to bear him a pup. _One_pup.

The idea wasn't sounding all that bad. I'd be able to keep her at the expense of Cam getting to breed her.

My eyes returned to the black wolf tied to me. Locking gazes made me squirm. I knew he could feel it, "And you don't tell anyone?"

Cam continued grinned, "As long as you show me respect when we're alone." His tongue found my ear for a moment, robbing me of yet another moan, "This won't be the last time I fuck you." As if to seal his deal, he thrust into me again.

I clenched my jaw at the movement before it left me panting. I nodded my head then. There really was no other answer to it. If keeping Cam quiet meant having to give in to his demands, then I'd have to make it happen. I'd have to let him have my mate.

At least its just once, I figured silently.

Our tie kept us locked together for a long while. We kept silent as I contemplated my current position. Cameron continued to nuzzle and lick me affectionately as he held me in the place of a female. Finally, my pack mate slipped free of my depths, both of us moaning one last time. Cameron moved off my rock and stood beside it. I didn't move, couldn't move, and watched as the male that just screwed me pull his loincloth back on. He held the flap out of the way of his still swaying dick.

It was my first real look at his hard cock, and I stared. He was huge. Not just large...huge. I couldn't help but make comparisons, inadequacies.

Cam snickered while I continued to stare, "Fucking always makes me want to take a leak."

My ears perked. He wouldn't....

A moment later, he relaxed his bladder. His shaft jumped once and sent a pungent stream of lupine piss splashing onto my rock. He was marking _my_territory right there in front of me. And I watched.

He continued to urinate on my rock, covering my scent completely with his own. When the stream died off, he lowered his loin cloth and watched me. The silence was maddening as neither of us spoke. When I didn't move to remark my territory, he snickered again.

"See?" He winked to me, giving me another wolfish grin, "I expect to have Harmony tomorrow. I can already smell her heat coming on. Tomorrow, she'll be receptive. I'm sure you'll think of some way that she won't know it's me. Well...Unless you want her to know its me." His laugh followed him away from my rock. On that note, he was gone, swallowed by the shadows of the forest.

For the moment, I remained where I was. My legs shook as I moved to stand. I grabbed my discarded loincloth, but didn't put it back on. I flung it over my shoulder and stumbled into the forest. Everything reeked of Cam and I needed to wash it off.

I left Cameron's rock behind me.

I awoke back in our hut with Harmony snuggled tight against me. Stiff joints popped when I sat up and arched my back. The morning light made me groan. Fuck mornings.

My mind worked the fog of sleep out as I sat there momentarily. It wasn't long before my body followed suit. Thoughts of last night ran back into my mind, hazy like a dream. I felt a bit confused. Maybe it had all just been a dream. Maybe none of it happened.

The thought was dashed the moment I stood up and felt a throb in my tail that burned like an overworked muscle. More specifically, I felt the pain under the base of my tail. My ears burned, splayed wide. That meant it wasn't a dream. My encounter with Cameron had really happened. I had been bred and mounted like a female.

A quick sniff eased my worries when I didn't pick up any trace of Cam's scent. The only scent I found was my own. The late night cold wash in the river had gotten it off. Or had it? My tail stung again in reminder that I hadn't sniffed there yet. The thought made me blush hard, but it was true. Cameron's scent would be strongest on my ass.

Harmony continued to sleep, unperturbed by my movements in bed. I lifted my knees toward my shoulders and leaned forward. Much like our more feral ancestors, I was flexible enough to bury my nose in my own groin. Walking upright made it awkward, but one evolution deemed necessary. Don't get me wrong, I don't spend much time with my nose buried under my tail or anything.

A quick whiff eased my worries even more. Cam's scent was very faint. Someone would have to have their nose buried under my tail to pick it up. Thankfully, much like myself, others in the pack don't spend much time with their noses under my tail either.

"What are you doing?"

My sniffing stopped. A sheepish grin spread over my muzzle when I looked up at my mate. What a way to wake up. I could only imagine what I'd have thought if I were to wake up and find Harmony with her nose buried under her tail.

"Heh," I couldn't think of anything. "I'm sniffing my ass. What's it look like I'm doing?" I gave her a confident stare, ears perked forward.

"I can see that, Dag," Harmony said with a soft laugh. "But_why_are you doing that?"

I stood and grinned before I moved in to give her a hug, "Because I can."

Harmony laughed and gave my nose a gentle lick, "Lucky you."

"Hey! Someone has to do it!" I replied, still holding that grin. "Want the job?"

Harmony looked at me, then appeared to think. She would be the type to take up such an offer. I felt a slight twinge of nervous energy rush through me.

Harmony then slapped my chest playfully, her eyes locked upon my own, "I_am_hungry, but I think there's better stuff to eat outside. Besides, if we don't hurry, those pups of ours will eat all the left overs. I can't keep this figure on a diet of wolf ass alone. I'm starving."

As if on cue, my stomach agreed with her and growled their hunger. It helped to push my worries to the back of my mind. The dull throb in my rump made it impossible to ignore what happened last night with Cameron. Each step was another reminder.

Harmony and I made our way to the center of our little village. A small crowd had already gathered around the remains of the buck carcass. The salt upon it gave up a bitter scent, but fought a winning war against the decomposition that would otherwise flavor the meat. It wasn't like it would last long enough to rot anyway.

The pack of pups were already munching away with wagging tails. I swear they were nothing more than eating machines. With a soft growl, I let our presence be known. The pups all stopped eating and glanced our direction, muzzle agape with bloody pants. They all yipped their greeting and went back to their meal, tearing off little bits of flesh from the buck's hide.

I looked over at Harmony, "And you keep wanting to make more."

She laughed, "Ok. Fine. If you don't want anymore pups then we won't." She shrugged her shoulders with a mischievous grin and wag in her tail, "You know there's only one sure fire way to not have pups."

The bitch!

I playfully growled at her. She winked in response and approached the kill. The pups moved aside for their mother. I watched the gentle sway of her hips and the wag of her tail as she moved. It worked like a metronome and kept me in a trance. As if I'd ever stop mating that. One or two more pups wouldn't be such a bad idea.

A heavy paw on my shoulder ended my hypnosis. My head snapped to the side and found Cam's strong gaze again. Just like that, I wasn't thinking of mating my female anymore. I had actually managed to forget about last night for a moment.

"Good morning, sir," Cam said with a slight wiggle of his brow, the only hint at our little secret. "I hope you had a good night of rest."

A slow nod was all I could manage.

"Good to hear, sir," he said and removed his paw from my shoulder. As he passed, his growl was low, only for me, "You'll need it tonight."

Cameron walked towards the buck, but his gaze was upon my mate. I could tell his eyes were devouring ever feature of her, almost like she was already his. He glanced over his shoulder at me before he took a spot next to Harmony.

I was at a loss for words, dumbfounded while I watched Cam and Harmony devour the beast. They ripped pieces of the buck directly off the bone. Lost in thought, I didn't notice Harmony look at me.

How was I going to pull this off? Harmony would never just lift her tail for Cam. She does like him, but not in _that_way. She was mine. She was loyal, as I was to her. Or at least...had been until the events of the previous night. I had quite a job to pull off tonight to keep my secret safe.

What was I going to do?

"Aren't you hungry, Dag?" Harmony caught my attention finally. Even with congealed blood coating the fur of her muzzle, she look as sexy as ever. Maybe even more so.

I nodded my head after a moment, "Y..Yeah, Harm." I forced a smile and made my way to the buck.

I took my place on the other side of Harmony, in the only spot left, with the pups.

Later that day, I watched the sun disappear behind the mountains. Still deep in thought, I tried to figure out how I was going to pull this off. Most of my day had been spent thinking of different ways I could get Harmony to let Cameron breed her. He planned it that way too. The bastard just wanted to fuck with me. His little way to make me think of him with my female. Time was running out and I still hadn't figured out how I was going to do it. I began to worry about my secret getting out.

My mind wouldn't focus. Why wasn't I just running Cameron off from the pack? Why did I let him get so close like that? What was I going to_do?_ Regardless, I just couldn't run Cameron off. Somewhere inside I still looked at him as a good friend, my _best_friend.He's still Cameron, a damn fine wolf.

A better wolf than me.

A snapping branch caught my attention. Some bushes on the side of the path rattled as something moved through them. I stood down wind of it, unable to make out the culprit's scent.

That sent me into defensive mode, fur standing on edge along my back. A warning growl rose from my throat, "Who's there?"

Cameron broke through a moment later, that smug grin on his muzzle, "Chill out, pup. It's only me."

God_damn,_ I wanted to hit him. How dare he look at me like that, let alone outright show me such disrespect. As if fucking me wasn't disrespectful enough. My snarling expression turned to one of disgust. Cam caught it and returned my expression with one of disdain.

"So you do make noise when moving," I said, a bit of a snap to my voice.

He stood before me and ignored my comment, "I hope you've found a way for me to keep your secret tonight, pup."

"Stop calling me pup," I spat at him. My gaze turned fierce as I grabbed him by the shoulders and pinned him to a near by tree, "And no. You won't be mounting Harmony."

Cameron continued to grin smugly, as if not phased in the least by my outburst, "Think the pack will like my little campfire story tonight, pup?"

In that instant, I nearly killed the bastard, friend or not. My claws started to tighten on his shoulders. I wanted to cause him pain, to make him bleed. Yet, Cam only grinned. I tensed for a moment, then turned and moved away from him.

"By Luna, Cam," I started to shake my head and looked at my paws, "Why the fuck are you doing this?"

Cameron's body pressed against mine from behind and caused me to tense up. Why did I turn my back on him? I never should have. His breath blew into my ear softly, more words coming from the bastard's throat.

"Because you're allowing me to...pup" Cam licked over my ear. Embarrassingly, I gasped out. "Tonight. After everyone is asleep. Be ready."

I was alone in the woods again. Cam disappeared into the dense forest without another sound and even less rattle in the bushes. A few moments later, the forest was tucked in for the night, a blanket of darkness covering it. At least he was being stealthy with our little meetings.

Time was short and I still had no plan of action. Obviously killing Cam was out of the question. I stood at the river for a short time before I turned back towards the village. With a sigh, I made my way back.

"A piece of meat for your thoughts?" Harmony was at my side and looked out the window with me.

I just continued to stare off into the silent darkness of the pack grounds. The pack was fast asleep. The moon cast a bright white glow that illuminated the huts that littered the village. Luna was always at her brightest when Harmony went into heat.

She nudged me with her shoulder gently, "You've seemed out of it all day. Everything OK, big alpha?"

My troubles were forgotten the moment I looked over at her. Seeing her always did that. Everything was OK when I was with her. I nodded my head as a smile spread over my muzzle.

"Just trying to ignore your stench," I playfully joked. She faked being offended and gave my arm a playful punch. She always hated it when I'd tease her about her heat.

"You try being a female sometime," Harmony shot back.

I had to bite my tongue. It was hard not to react the wrong way. To her, it looked like I was sticking my tongue out at her. She laughed, not knowing that I knew damn well what it was like to be the female. How would she react if she ever knew? Could I trust her with that secret? I could trust her with almost anything else. She'd understand.

I found the nerve to say something about it when she sealed my muzzle with a kiss. Instantly I melted into it, no longer biting my tongue. Instead, I pushed it into her muzzle and moaned into it. The news could wait. I knew I had to tell her, even if I didn't know how I was going to do it. It wasn't worth ruining the moment though.

A sound outside ruined it anyway. We were both caught off guard. Cameron watched from the window. I stepped in front of Harmony to block her view.

_Fuck!_What was I going to do? Knock her out? I could just hit her on the head and hope she'd be out cold for the entire thing. She'd never know, then I could come up with some way of explaining her being knocked out.

Or something.

"What was that?" She tried to look around me.

"It was nothing," I tried to hide the urgency in my voice. Cameron wasn't trying to mask his footsteps as he made his way to the door.

My only solution was to come clean. I could tell her everything. What an idea! She'd understand. Yeah...she'd completely understand that her dominant alpha mate submitted to his beta.

"Who's out there?" I finally let Harmony look around me when I heard Cameron at the front door. She went to the window.

I had to knock her out.

There was no other option. Cameron was just going to walk in. It was now or never. I lifted my paw to punch her in the back of the head. She looked out the window, completely oblivious to what I was doing.

My paw shook. I couldn't do it. I could never hit my mate like that. My heart pounded as I lowered my paw. It was too late to tell her about it now. Cameron could still tell the rest of the pack or it might seem as if I had made a deal with the beta to let him breed her. Neither would go over too well. Frozen to the spot, my eyes looked everywhere desperately.

Then my eyes landed upon my loincloth.

Of course! My loincloth!

I looked to the door as Cameron peeked in. I lifted one a finger and placed it against my muzzle in the classic 'shut your fucking mouth if you want this to work out' fashion. My other paw went down to undo my loincloth as he watched. I noticed the smirk he flashed while he watched me strip. My attention turned back to Harmony when she started to pull her head back from the window. The fabric released my hips just in time to step up behind my mate and cover the noise of Cameron's entrance with a deep growl. I wasted no time in draping my loincloth over Harmony's eyes and nose, the fabric awash with my heavy scent after being strapped to my groin all day.

She jerked with surprised by the movement and growled voice, "There's nothing outside..." I nipped her ear once, my anxiety masked by the rumble of my growl.

"What the...?" Harmony started to reach up for the loincloth to remove it from her face. I caught her wrist. When the other went up, I caught that too. Using one paw, I gripped both wrists together while she squirmed. My free paw went down and undid her loincloth. I hesitated for a moment, knowing I'd be revealing a piece of Harmony to Cameron that no other male should see. When she squirmed and threatened to pull free, I ripped her garment from her thin hips. It was easy to restrain her arms, preventing any attempt she may have at escape. "You...kinky...dog!"

Of course she would be into being restrained. Harmony's struggles stopped. It looked comical the way she tried to look out from around the flap of my loin cloth, her head tilting at different angles, but her attempts were as futile as freeing her wrists. I felt her shiver a bit in my arms. It was something she always did when she got a whiff of my scent.

So far, so good.

Cameron remained where he was with perked ears. I motioned toward the bed of furs with a nod of my muzzle while I walked Harmony from the window. His eyes darted down, taking in the sight of the female unknowingly displayed to him. The black wolf flashed a grin at me before he moved across the room. Like us, he removed his loincloth as well. I fought the urge to stare.

What was wrong with me?

"There's a good girl!" I covered Cameron's tracks with my voice and spoke directly into her ear. It seemed to do the job as Cameron took a seat on our furs. He stared at Harmony as I walked her closer to him.

"What are you..." Harmony began an unsure whisper before I stopped her with a fierce growl. I was pulling this off! She still didn't know Cameron was there.

I continued to feed Harmony's ear my hot breath. My paws eased her top off which caused Cameron to lick his lips as if she were a piece of meat. Her breasts were on full display to the beta wolf. My eyes met Cam's for a moment before I began to give him a slight show, furthering Harmony's pleasure and continuing the facade of our faux lovemaking by adding some foreplay. She liked it when I growled, so I did it again.

My claws worked her sensitive nipples like clay. They did their job perfectly and molded the swelling flesh into pointed peaks. Finally, I groped both and squeezed, pulling her back against me. This arched her back and pressed her hips forward, towards Cam.

Somehow, Cam resisted the urge to grab her hips and remained silent. He didn't have to say anything though. His length throbbed proudly from his sheath. My eyes went wide as his paw dipped to his cock and closed around the tapered tip. He was about to stroke himself!

I shook my head. He couldn't do that! She'd surely hear it. The beta's scent was like a knife stabbing my senses, the odor of aroused male wolf. His paw surrounded his member and started to trail its way down toward the base. His muzzle opened, eyes closed as his head tilted back.

He was about to moan!

My claws pinched down upon Harmony's nipples to give them an almost painful twist. She squirmed in my grip and cried out. Apparently it was loud enough cover up the the beta's lecherous moan. I glared at Cam while my fingers continued to twist. Harmony continued to moan.

"Oh..Dag!" She gritted her teeth after a moment. Cam understood my look and went silent. His eyes narrowed, but he removed his paw from his straining shaft. I released Harmony's nipples.

I growled to her again and continued to play along to prevent revealing everything. My paw moved down to press against her stomach, "Does my little girl want to feel me inside her?"

My claws trailed lower through the soft fur of her stomach until it reached the apex of her legs. They didn't rub any further while I waited for a response. Cam's eyes were locked on my paw so close to his intended target.

"Yes!" Harmony called out to nothing, her senses completely drenched by the musk soaked loincloth around her muzzle and eyes. Her heat probably didn't help much in the matter either. She became...well...an animal when she went into season, "P..Please..."

Her plea was little more than a barely audible whimper. The word disappeared into the thick air of the hut, as if another ingredient to the dominating mixture of rutting wolf. Cam's muzzle split in a knowing grin. My mate was unknowingly begging for the beta's cock and I made her do it. I shuddered inwardly and hoped Cam didn't notice. How could he with his attention focused elsewhere?

I slowly grew drunk by the surrounding smells. My sheath was reacting as expected while my fingers dove into the soft folds of Harmony's cunt, the labia already wet with excitement. The scent of sex was overpowering. It was a mixture of my female's heat and heady musk from two excited males that created an intoxicant stronger than any of the weird weed that grew in the open fields between the thick forest flora.

I was getting turned on and that couldn't be allowed to happen.

This was getting too surreal. Here I was getting my mate ready for another male and it was turning me on. By the way her slit felt to my fingertips, the prep work was done. I fought the urge to touch myself as my cock came out of its hiding spot. Of course, the pressure of my erection against Harmony was enough to let her know how excited I was, although she though it was because we were about to breed. Unfortunately, it also showed Cameron too.

I couldn't stop my cock from slipping from its hiding spot.

Using two fingers, I rubbed firmly over my mate's opening. They dipped in slightly and spread her lewdly under Cam's gaze. I moved them in to the second knuckle before I pulled them out. His gaze locked to the area as I flicked her swollen clit. The beta's cock surged upwards. I swear it grew an extra inch from his sheath.

Our eyes met, over Harmony's unknowing form. Cameron gripped the base of his thick shaft and gave it a firm shake. The dominant wolf motioned to the bed, the signal clear. I could tell what he expected of me.

My heart was beating, heavy, when I leaned in to give harmony a gentle lick to the cheek. She nuzzled me affectionately as I led her to our bed to be mounted by our beta. Cam moved to the side and gave her more room. He kept quiet the whole time, not wanting to ruin this now. Could I seriously do this? My body believed I could, judging by the firm cock that swayed with each of my steps that led the way to the bed. It was exactly how it had when my tail lifted for Cameron.

"There's my good girl," I growled into her ear.

With one more lick, I released her and stepped back. Gravity took her to the bed next to Cam. Only a moment after I stepped away, Cam took control. Harmony followed his lead and slipped onto the furs next to the big male. She rested on her knees as he paws were still tied behind her back. The heat of her loins was strong and drove the need in the alpha female to give herself to her mate. I was familiar with Harmony's scent when she needed to be bred.

Cameron moved behind the naked female. She whined to him, a plea I was accustomed to hearing moments before I penetrated. The beta's paws came to rest on her hips and rubbed. Even on her knees, I could see her tail trying to shift to the side, to present herself, oblivious that it isn't to me.

The scent of her heat intensified as Cameron moved behind her with the grace of a beast of burden. The large wolf had a look in his eyes that frightened even me. The last time I had seen that look, it was directed at a buck moments before it was taken to the ground by his power. Now it was directed at my mate.

Cameron pushed Harmony's chest to the bed with a firm paw on her shoulder. Everything was put on lewd display as her muzzle was buried in the furs. My jaws clenched as the larger wolf got a little rough with my mate. However, Harmony didn't seemed phased by the treatment and shook her hips back at the dark lupine.

The urge to do something to stop this was strong. Yet, I stared on, dumbfounded. I should do something! My mind howled at me to stop this. My mind told me to kill Cam. My mind told me to save my female and regain what was mine.

My mind told me many things, but my body told me to shut up and I obeyed.

Cam held my attention with a grin as his head bowed forward, only breaking eye contact to nudge Harmony's tail. Without any hesitation, his muzzle pushed up against her cunt. The nuzzle of his cold nose was rewarded with a gasp from the female. The beta's soft growl sounded amazingly familiar to my own. There was a surge in the black wolf's cock when he inhaled deeply to sample Harm's heat from the source. When his tongue slipped into her, I knew the black wolf sampled something precious, an experience no one else but myself could have said they had until now. My female moaned into the furs and arched her back, presenting more of her body to the large lupine.

"Dag!"

A million strange feelings rushed through me when I heard her call out my name with another male's tongue buried in her. My throat closed around a whimper and held it like a bear trap. My humiliation at the black wolf's paws only the night before was nothing compared to this. Yet all I could do was stand there and take it, unable to remove my eyes from the morbid scene unfolding before me.

Cam now appeared oblivious to my presence. He growled low to add additional vibrations to his invading tongue. He never removed his lips from the kiss they held with Harmony's wet folds of flesh. That barrier did little to stop him from trying to push his tongue in deeper to further enjoy her heat.

Harmony pushed her hips back against Cam's slobbering muzzle. The wolfess attempted to say something through her moans. Her words were incoherent, but there was no way to mistake the tone. My female was begging for it, wanted more of the male behind her. Telling myself it was meant for me didn't do much to ease my jealousy.

Cameron finally pulled his tongue free and flicked it along his lips. I could practically feel the rumble in the room as he growled possessively and took a controlling grip on her hips, "Back." The beta growled, unable to get much more out and, thankfully, still sounded like me

Harmony obeyed her alpha and followed Cam's paws. She remained on her knees with her chest pressed into the furs. Her paws clutched into fists where they were bound. It left her haunches at the perfect level for the twitching length now inches from her fertile sex. She was lost in whatever place a bitch goes to when Cam gets his paws on them. My loincloth hung over her nose and dipped into her heavily panting mouth. It continued to do its job of concealing the identity of her lover.

Cameron allowed the alpha female to hold herself in presentation to him. It must have given him a very powerful feeling to have her in such a position with her ass wiggling back at him. He watched for a moment longer before the beta flipped Harmony over with little effort and even less struggle from the wolfess. She landed on her back with a grunt, squirming to get more comfortable on her bound arms.

I remained silent and watched. Cameron looked at me, a devil's grin on his muzzle, while Harmony continued to squirm on her back. She looked very submissive before him. The beta noticed this as well when he slowly looked away from me to regard the female. She picked the perfect time to whine in need. He leaned over her, the underside of his dick resting over the wet fur around her cunt. She could feel the weight and attempted to push up against him. The beta could tell how much my female wanted him, even if she had no idea.

"Mine!" Cam snarled down at her, his voice deep, no longer mimicking my own, but she hardly noticed.

"All yours!" Harmony pleaded with her words, leg spreading invitingly to Cameron.

The world came to a stop at that moment for me. A cruel trick that held the image perfectly still, as if to burn into my mind forever. The moon's distinctive glow outlined their forms in dull light, accenting every lecherous angle of the actions unfolding on the bed. The thick shaft throbbing from Cam's sheath glistened slightly while the tip leaked onto Harmony's labia. It mixed to create petals of flesh that looked like they were touched in an early morning dew. Both forms quivered in anticipation, holding the scene as long as possible, punishment for my weakness. It was strange to stand idly by and watch this.

A paw gripped my wrist and nearly made me yelp. It tugged me forward before I had a chance to struggle. I stumbled to my knees behind Cam which put my muzzle level with the back of the beta's balls. The paw released my wrist and cam to rest between my ears, fingers naturally curled around the back of my head. They tightened to the point that I couldn't look away. If I had wanted to look away, that is.

Cameron and Harmony were framed by the beta's strong thighs, cock pointed at its intended target. My mate squirmed, giving me a lewd view of her labia as it played along my friend's throbbing member. His tapered tip disappeared inside her for a moment, no more than half an inch, before it lost purchase and slipped free. A strand of the beta's pre extended their connection before it snapped and splashed back to Harmony's groin, more lube to ease Cam's impending penetration.

I was prepared for Cam's attempt to realign and tried to pull back to avoid having my beta's balls ground against my nose. His finger's made sure that wasn't going to happen and held firm. The back of his musky testicles dragged over my nose with the bigger wolf now straddling my muzzle. The urge to growl was strong, but I had to stay quiet, compliant, if I wanted my secret to remain safe. My ears pinned to my head when Cam's hips swayed, further dragging his sheath back along the bridge of my muzzle.

Once again, the beta's tapered cock tip pressed against the folds of Harmony's sex. Her body quivered, which I could easily see from my front row seat between Cam's legs. It gave me a pornographic view I never thought possible. If no one else in the pack can breed besides the alphas, how was I supposed to see something like this?

Cameron didn't push in, not yet. Instead, he held steady as more pre spewed onto my mate while he continued to threaten penetration. The beta never seemed to stop leaking, not now...or last night. New pangs of jealousy burnt my stomach as I watched another male leave such an intimate mark on what was mine. The wolf's hips danced before they eased forward, dragging his balls toward my nose. They left their sticky musk across my facial fur and continued to tease my female in the process.

Finally, Harmony couldn't handle it anymore, "Just fuck me!" She whined and tried to push back against Cam, even with her legs over his shoulders, "Please!"

With a growled moan from both of them, the alpha male took his female, less than a couple inches from the tip of my muzzle.

My ears splayed around Cameron's paw. Her plea echoed in my ears while I was 'forced' to watch another male's dick slide steadily into her. Harmony no longer pleaded with her stud. She no longer needed too since she was given the dick she so eagerly begged for. I saw the whole thing slid into her until their crotches kissed, slick with their combined juices.

Cam slipped from Harmony, a slow reveal of the sizable length which had just been buried within my mate. It soon returned to its new home with another thrust. This one faster. Their bodies clapped together with a wet smack with each hilt of his cock within her fertile body, much to Harm's obvious enjoyment. She yipped out to announce her pleasure while Cam began to withdraw again in preparation for another thrust. This set up the tempo, his dick appearing and disappearing inches from my watching gaze. I couldn't take my eyes off the alpha pair. I was conflicted at the mess of emotions that kept me docile next to them. Fear, jealousy, anger, but most of all lust.

My paw found my cock again.

"Oh...fuck," Cam moaned out, his voice still masked by his lust and heavy breaths, "You're...so tight..."

"H...harder...alpha," Harmony called out into the darkness, unable to see beyond her bindings. She no longer tried or needed to, confident of who was breeding her.

Cameron was all too ready to oblige. The black wolf leaned forward so his body pushed Harmony's knees to her shoulders. If she wasn't pinned before, she truly was now. The new position had Harmony with her legs splayed wide with a very horny male between them, one that wasn't me.

From my angle, I could see it all. Cam's shaft repeatedly disappeared into the place where only my shaft had been before. His haunches resembled a branch in a storm, their movement erratic and uncertain like the wind. Harmony's folds clung to the beta's cock as if their bodies were one. I also had a good view of the black wolf's knot beginning to take shape, ballooning his sheath a little. It wouldn't stay in there long.

There was something surreal about kneeling behind another male as they take your mate. A dreamlike daze held me in place, staring at the alpha pair. My body reacted on its own, uncontrolled by myself, adding more to my enthralled state. What else could explain why I was there, stroking myself.

Cameron continued at this pace for another couple minutes. The sounds of rutting increased until it was overpowering. There's no way the sound of slurping flesh wasn't traveling outside of the hut. At least to the rest of the pack, it was just the alpha pair mating.

The smell of their fucking was incredible. Harmony's heat hung in the air and set my loins ablaze. My alpha given right to breed was being stolen and all because of a humiliating secret. I _owed_Cameron this and all because of our illicit encounter.

I could at least be comforted in knowing that it would all end soon, judging by the size of the knot hammering at Harmony's cunt. The dreamlike sensation remained and I just stared, paw working on its own along my dick. This nightmare must end at some point.

My hopes were dashed when Cam stopped thrusting, his large form held motionless for a moment. He was savoring this and had no intention of ending things too fast, to the obvious disappointment of my mate. Harmony was left to pant, her breasts heaving with each intake.

The big wolf withdrew from Harmony with an audible pop, like his cock didn't fit. Cameron's hips twisted away from my female, revealing exactly what Harm just had inside her, and what I had inside me the night before. Last night, it had been spent by the time I saw it, having...tied and all. Tonight, it was right at the edge, throbbing at its fullest.

I could see it in great detail now as I knelt there inches from where it throbbed. Even without Cam's paw on my head, I hadn't moved a muscle. It was magnificent. There was no other word to describe it. I couldn't take my eyes off of it.

The black wolf's paw landed on my head again, an easy target in my current state. I had a chance to perk my ears, the last thing I would ever do before I had another male's cock in my mouth for the first time. I grunted, but the sound was muffled before it could travel as my lips were pushed against a very firm knot.

The smell of their sex was bad enough to my oversensitive nose. Adding a flavor to it made it a whole lot more real. The mixture of their juices was like a salty syrup that coated my tongue. I easily recognized Harmony's distinct flavor, the fertile tang of her heat made my shaft quiver even more. The unfamiliar taste of Cameron's dick was interesting, an earthy flavor offset Harm's heat.

My tongue flicked in an instinctive dance to dislodge the blockage in my mouth, but it remained strong. Cam's paw closed on the back of my head and forced it to remain there when I tried to pull back. With a slow rock, the beta's thick knot ground against my lips while his tapered tip teased my throat. He pulled back and gave me a momentary opportunity to inhale sharply.

When his hips began their assault, my struggles stopped, a willing host for his lusty exploits. His other paw caught my head to make fucking my muzzle easier. It couldn't have lasted longer than a couple seconds. As unexpectedly as it had begun, it ended, maybe three or four full thrusts. He withdrew and left me drooling, on my knees.

One of Cam's paws caught my scruff and roughly pulled me forward. I caught my self on my paws, the classic all fours position, right between Harm's spread legs. My eyes were locked on my female's messy crotch and the source of her heat. Cameron knew it would drive me wild.

And he was right.

I couldn't help myself. If Cam's cock had been any indication, then I was in for a treat. Cameron's paw may have been directing me, but I didn't put up a fight, as it pushed my nose against the slick folds of Harmony's sex, right against the opening. I inhaled once, caught my beta's scent in places it shouldn't but, but mostly the exciting aroma of my mate's burning hole. My tongue delved deep, wiggled once, then pulled out and started to eagerly lap. A growl built in my chest as I continued to eat out my mate. Harmony's back arched and she pressed herself against my tongue. She squirmed and closed her thighs repeatedly around my head.

My mate only lasted another second before her clenched jaw opened for a cry of pleasure. Her inner muscles quivered around my tongue before she came. It's a good thing I hadn't had enough of that syrup that coated Cam's dick because soon my muzzle was awash with it.

I've experienced Harmony's orgasms before, and while they're are quite intense, they've never been like this. By the time I pulled my muzzle away a moment later, it was a mess. I licked at the fur around my lips and felt the slick substance on my nose and chin. Cameron did something to her, something I've never done, to get this kind of reaction.

Was his dick really that much better?

I stared at her messy crotch, outlined by wet pubic fur. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. It was the most erotic image I have ever scene. Cameron was forgotten. My secret was forgotten. There was only one thing on my mind.

As I moved between Harmony's legs, my paw found my erect cock and I started to guide it to her entrance. I was pleased when Harm's legs spread for me, inviting me to breed her. The tip of my shaft felt warm that close to its intended target. Before I could successfully mount, Cameron reminded me he was there.

Strong paws gripped me again and pulled me back. The gesture was careless and uncontrolled. It wasn't leading me anywhere specific, but was forceful enough to lift me from my knees and send me back onto my rump. The black wolf's muzzle split in a silent snarl, a warning I took to heart as our eyes met before I glanced away with splayed ears.

I looked out the window, at the moon that looked back in. Shinning directly through the opening, a spot light directly on me. It felt like I was being watched, as if I weren't the only one witnessing this new defeat.

Harmony's pleasured squeal caught my attention and I looked back in time to see Cameron sink in to the hilt again. This time, my mate had her legs tightly around Cam's waist as he gripped her breasts. The fucking was much more savage, a feral dance that had Cameron snarling down at my mate. A twinge of jealousy hit again as I watched the two, but to my embarrassment, I wasn't sure who I was envious of. I should have been jealous of Cameron for breeding my mate, but a throb in my tail made me unsure as my eyes rested upon Harmony's pleasured form.

A throbbing part of me wanted to be in her place at that moment.

There was no doubt in my mind that the whole pack could hear the excited calls from Harmony as Cameron's cock continued to saw in and out of her, his knot getting closer and closer to tying every time it kissed her cunt. It was hard to tell, but Harmony may have cum again during this time. If she did, it only added to the overpowering scent of rutting that filled the room.

My muzzle clenched when Cam's movements began to grow erratic. He started to wiggle his hips and buck frantically. I knew his knot pushed firmly against Harmony's tight opening with each thrust, even if I didn't have a front row seat to the action anymore. There was no doubt that he was about to tie.

Harmony's moans turned to soft whimpers, a reaction she always had when my knot spread her wide. Sitting as I was now, it was impossible to see what was going on, but I knew with a deep dread that my best friend's knot was slipping into my fertile mate. The fact was further hammered in when every muscle in Cam's body went tense and his hips only wiggled.

The black wolf's muzzle darted in and took a firm grip on Harmony's throat, a mating bite if I had ever seen one. His body quivered over her smaller form before I saw his rump tense rhythmically. The silence was parted by a low, growled moan.

Cameron was seeding Harmony.

A moment later, Harmony squealed with another orgasm, both their scents intensifying somehow. I may not have been able to see his knot sinking in, but I could definitely see his heavy balls on display below his flagged tail. They were tight and surging in time to the continued flex of his firm ass. Harmony's legs tightened around the bigger wolf and held him tightly to her. There was no doubt in my mind that my beta's impressive length was coating every inch deep within my mate, seeding her arable womb.

Cameron released her neck and groaned out, rocking steadily with Harmony's quivering form. I knew what he felt at that moment, the velvety grip of the female's passage. Her muscles always went wild around my knot which always made me cum that much harder. And I'm experienced. It must be amazing for someone who's never fucked before. Someone who's never fucked a female, anyway.

Cameron continued to unload within Harmony, his knot ensuring their union was complete as it had with me so recently. He shivered and made soft growling noises, affectionate and calm, as he continued to unload the potent contents of his balls. His hips rolled one last time against Harmony's movements while the panting female rode out her orgasm upon his length.

Both wolves were left panting when their joined climaxes subsided. I held my breath as much as possible so I didn't join him and give away my presence. He actually kissed her through the loincloth tied around her eyes and muzzle. From the looks of it, she lifted her head and returned it. As Cam rested over his female and they shared that kiss, I had to look away. My eyes landed on my still hard dick.

I had enjoyed it. There was no doubt about it. I had enjoyed being completely humiliated while the beta took my female as his own. What was _wrong_with me? This new perversion scared me. What kind of alpha enjoyed things like this?Yet again, I was at a loss as to what I should do or say, so I remained quiet as they finished with each other.

Thankfully for me, Harmony's arms were still tied behind her back, so she didn't make any attempt to pull off my loincloth. Her body still shook as she panted under Cameron. All she knew was that her mate had just given her a wonderful breeding and that his seed was inseminating her, so she lie there and let nature take its course.

"T...That was...the best...fuck ever," Harmony announced.

The words made my ears flush anew, yet another punch in the gut. Her best fuck ever? And it was with another male. _And_that male knew it as well.

Cameron grunted, all he could do through his panting. My eyes met his and he grinned. The smug bastard wasn't going to let me live that one down. His muzzle mouthed the words 'good pup'. I felt miniscule under the beta's domineering gaze. It was pointless to try and hide my arousal. There was no point.

Harmony was totally breathless, "I love you."

Cameron looked back at her as if he were about to say something in reply when her body went limp. Harmony's head lolled to the side, her breathing now steady. She had passed out, thoroughly bred and worn out, completely claimed by her male.

I kept my eyes off the alpha pair and sat in silence. I wasn't sure how to continue after that, my loins still on fire from the scents and the sights. My muzzle had the lingering taste of their sex on it, nose still sticky with the drying fluids. It was dirty to think about, but this new addiction of mine excited me further.

When I finally looked back, Cameron lay over Harmony, muzzle rested upon her chest as if the mounds there were pillows. He nuzzled into the valley created between them. The black wolf must have passed out too because he snored lightly, head rising and lowering with each wave of Harmony's breathing.

The consequences of what had just taken place rested heavy on my mind. They were still united, her womb soaked in his sperm. There was no doubt that the strong male had successfully planted his seed, stealing my only chance to truly breed my mate that year. She had a knack for knowing when she was knocked up, and refused to put out anymore after that. Harmony wasn't going to be bearing my young this season. I hoped it would only be me and Cameron that knew that, yet another dark secret for us to keep.

Their rhythmic breathing was hypnotic. Harmony looked so small under the large black wolf. I had to look away from the two again, unable to see her like that anymore. My gaze reverted to my hard cock. It had been a few minutes since they completed, and still my cock demanded attention. It tempted me to complete my humiliation.

I was about to give in and start stroking it when I heard an all too familiar slurp of flesh. Cameron rolled away from Harmony, his knot having finally untied from the still sleeping female. His paw rubbed over his now flaccid shaft as he sat up. He lifted it to his nose to inhale their sexual cocktail. I wasn't the only one that enjoyed a good scent.

Harmony remained asleep on the bed, legs still splayed wide. Her labia hung loose, worn from the stiff pole that held them apart for so long. They looked inflamed and puffy, a definite sign of her heat. A stream of thick white goo flowed from her opening as the beautiful female remained spread obscenely in her sleep. I had to wonder how much was left inside.

It took some effort, but I stood on shaky legs and approached the grinning black wolf. My eyes narrowed as he continued to sit next to Harmony. My words were sharp, but controlled so as to not wake the wolfess, "You leave now!"

Cameron nodded, "My work here is done."

The dominant wolf moved suddenly, with surprising speed. I stepped back, but he caught me in his arms. His paws trailed down my back to grip my rump, which caused me to gasp. Cameron took that opportunity and invaded my open muzzle with his tongue. Our bodies pressed together, nude and wet, spent cock against my still rock hard one. I squirmed in his grip, a weak attempt to escape, before I gave into the kiss. His tongue slipped in further when he felt me stop fighting, paws tightening upon what they held. My eyes closed as I tilted my head, flicking my tongue against his own as all the built up anger was poured into that kiss, leaving me docile putty in his paws.

Cameron's claws raked up my rump to grip my tail tightly, where it squeezed the base. I grunted into the kiss before it broke with one last lick across my chin. My eyes opened to watch a paw trail down my chest and belly to grip my straining dick.

"You're such a good boy, Dag," Cam snickered softly, barely above a whisper. "I'll be sure to take care of you in the morning." I shuttered as he stroked my leaking member, "Meet me out by the river after everyone is up."

I nodded dumbly, unable to create any more of a reply than that. Cameron patted my head, right between my ears, and moved away from me. He made short work of putting his loincloth back on, the front still bulging from his recent escapade. As silent as always, Cam was gone.

I sighed and bowed my head. Both paws rubbed over my face as if that would wipe away the images in my mind. My eyes went to Harmony. She was still on her back, snoring away. If her arms were uncomfortable, tied behind her like that, it didn't show. She hadn't even bothered to close her legs. I couldn't think of any time I've ever left her in that condition, worn out from the exertion of sex. Pearly white fluid still oozed from her sex. It left Cam's scent heavy in the air.

Would she be able to tell that it wasn't my seed? Would she pick up Cam's scent on it? Would others pick up Cam's scent upon her?

I'm not sure how long I sat there, sniffing at the air around my dozing mate, but it wasn't too long. Her heat drove me wild, at least that's what I hoped was getting me worked up. The appealing musk of my beta male was strong as well, and that sent a strange thrill through me. I didn't remember moving closer to her, nor kneeling on the floor between her spread legs. I sniffed again.

Unlike last time, Cameron's scent was much stronger, his seed making it so much more intense. It resembled mine to an extent, a strong musk that was hard to ignore. I've often thought back upon it and I'm still not sure what drove me onward, but the next moment, I was lapping my mate's slit. Another first occurred that night as I tasted another male's semen.

The sampling of their combined fluids had an appealing flavor, far less salty than last time, but still not disagreeable to my palate. I found myself licking rather intently, this time trying to get my tongue as deep as possible into my slumbering mate. I gathered more and more of this strange concoction. It didn't take me long to realize I couldn't get enough.

My body couldn't take it any more. I had to reclaim my mate. Easing her up gently so as to not startle her from her slumber, I unbound her arms and let them fall limp to her side. I spooned against her from behind so her position was comfortable and allowed her to sleep With my free paw, I gripped my raging shaft. Licking out my mate had reinvigorated it. Aiming it at her opening, I thanked Luna that I'll finally get my release.

I pushed in about an inch, moaning into hear ear as my cock spread her sticky folds. My mind tried to ignore the fact that I was getting Cameron's sloppy seconds. The sudden jerk from Harmony caused me to jump in surprise, especially when the angle changed and my cock dragged free. Sadly, that was all it took.

Fuck...

I whined, a whistle through my nose, as my dick suddenly surged. Instead of cumming within my mate, as my beta had just done, I just painted her groin with my wasted seed. I was so on edge that the sudden movement pushed me over it. I've never had a hair trigger and could last, but apparently that was the old me. Cameron didn't even have to be there to humiliate me. At least I didn't have to worry about Cam's scent on her anymore. His was inside, mine was out. My tongue had ensured that.

Harmony let out a soft, exhausted growl as her sleepy eyes glanced at me.

"You're...insatiable. At least you didn't last as long this time." Harmony snickered when she closed her legs and felt the added mess I left there, "I...don't think I could go again anyway. I don't remember the last time I've felt this exhausted." She pushed me away.

My muzzle just dropped at the news. I could have gone again. She wasn't going to let me mount her though. Cameron had done a thorough job at fucking her it seemed. She pulled away and left my cock draped over my thigh, spent and oozing.

"I'm probably going to be sore for a couple days," she said and smiled at me. She leaned over and gave me an affectionate lick to the muzzle, "Luna, that was the best ever. I love you, Dagon."

I felt my heart sink at her words, once again reminding me of how good a lover Cameron was. I couldn't be angry at her though. She thought it was me that given her such a ride. I had brought it all on myself. I forced a smile, "I love you too, my Harmony."

I kissed her passionately, but found myself thinking of the kiss I shared with Cam. I pulled away when Harmony stopped responding and found my mate asleep once more. I gently eased one of the pelts over her naked form to let her sleep. One last lick to her cheek and I moved out of bed.

This had to stop. If I kept letting Cameron get away with this shit, it would only get worse for me...even if I did like it. I decided that tomorrow things were going to change. I would put an end to this. There had to be a way to make everything right again. I had to. I am the alpha after all.

I looked through the doorway at the darkness outside, the forest full of it. It looked so inviting. I grabbed my loincloth and headed out the door, working it on as I went. My legs carried me quickly away from the village as I ran into the woods, leaving my pack behind as I headed to an unknown destination.

I have no idea how long I ran.

I stopped to catch my breath, but I failed. My chest heaved while my tongue hung from my muzzle. It still tasted like sex. Dew covered grass hit my knees a moment later when my legs failed to hold me any longer. At least the morning moisture was a sign that there wasn't much left to this dreadful night.

Regardless of the speed I maintained, it still wasn't fast enough to outrun my thoughts. Thankfully the pain in my muscles and chest gave me more than enough to focus on. It was an effective therapy, but was in no way a permanent solution, the pain momentary at best.

The angry muscles gave way to a euphoric sensation, a brief enjoyment of their recovery. That euphoria had an abrupt end as images of Harmony and Cameron fiddled around in my mind. Those images would always be branded on my brain, a scar that would never heal.

How could I let this happen? Why didn't I stop it? I felt sick and weak with the thoughts, a loser in this high stakes game. Yet, some sick part of myself got pleasure as it reminded me of how aroused the whole thing made me, like my body was laughing at me as the images began to get a reaction again. My bulging sheath was outlined in loincloth that hung loose over my groin.

Is that why I hadn't stopped it? Because I enjoyed it? I told myself that wasn't the case, but I didn't believe my own lies. The truth was, I had enjoyed it. Hell, I even attempted to mount Harm when Cameron was done.

I couldn't even manage that.

The unfamiliar scent caught me by surprise. I was so engrossed with my own thoughts I hadn't even noticed it. Once again, my attention was off of my thoughts. Was someone watching me from the woods? Holding my breath, I scanned the stillness around me. The forest was heavy with shadows that closed in from all sides. The bright light of the moon was dull as it set and sun had not yet cast its glow. The dim light created hundreds of silhouettes, but none of them moved.

It was impossible to pinpoint the scent, but it got stronger all around me. My heart began to race, a steady thump in my chest as I moved cautiously to my feet. Someone was definitely there, somewhere. I lifted my muzzle and sniffed again, this time catching a definite odor in the air. I cringed, still not recognizing it. It definitely wasn't a pack mate. In fact, it smelt of fresh dirt mostly, but that was there to mask a stronger aroma, one that was a bit more familiar. There was something appealing about it that made my stomach growl.

Prey?

I growled a warning to the surrounding darkness to alert my voyeur that I wasn't in the mood for this little game. Regardless of species, they should understand the tone of my growl. Everything remained silent though, no sound of retreat.

I waited. The only sound was my shallow breathing, before I sniffed the air. There it was again, only much closer, much stronger. A chill ran up my spine as this invisible presence became a little more threatening.

A sudden crash from my right caught my attention, a knocking on wood as something bounced off a tree. The rock caught my attention a moment later, bouncing once on the ground before it came to a rest. My nerves were so on edge that I fell for the stupid ploy. Someone had thrown that rock, a distraction to catch my attention. The scent was coming from behind me.

There was enough time for my blood to run cold, but not enough time for me to turn around and face my stalker. A heavy weight collided with my back and forced me against a near by tree. A force on the back of my head slammed it against the trunk hard. The unexpected attack took less than a second and left me seeing stars.

"Are you the one?"

The voice was deep, angry. It was definitely male. In my current stupor I couldn't really process the question. Am I the one? One what? I growled and tried to push back a moment later. The attempt was weak, severely hindered by the leverage my attacker had gained and I had lost.

"Who the...fuck...?" I growled in response, my words slurred at the moment as I tried to clear my head. Stars still danced before my vision and I felt dizzy. The threat of passing out became very real, "Let me go before I rip your throat out."

I didn't like how weak my threat sounded.

"I bet you are the one," the voice repeated, hotly blowing over my ear.

My muscles still burned from my run. When I tried to push back again, I was unable to get any more strength into it. My attacker used this to his advantage. With my paws pushed against the tree, my arms were bent just right for him to hook them at the elbow. With my arms barred, he pulled back with his own, further pinning me, only now my arms were held behind me, useless. The next attempt to push him was was completely useless, met with an angry snicker from my captor.

I was at his mercy.

The mystery male shook me with his grip, just to show how firm a hold he had. My chest remained against the tree, keeping me in the dark as to who was attacking me. A nose came to my scruff and sniffed once.

"No. You're not him," the voice had a sense of disappointment to it. "You just smell like him."

Smell like him? Did he mean Cameron? Did I...smell like Cam?

"I have no.." My anger was cut short when he tugged my arms further and forced my shoulders to pop with their strain. I arched my back to ease the pressure and cringed.

"You're not the one that killed my brother," my attacker said, a little annoyance in his voice. My ears perked at this.

"Brother?" I wondered through gritted teeth, starting to pant a bit, "I don't know what you're talking about." Even I was surprised to hear myself snarl a moment later, "And if you don't let me go, I'm going to rip that tongue out of your fucking muzzle."

Aren't alpha's supposed to be smart? Guess I could still learn a lesson or two, huh? I felt a paw close on the back of my scruff and pulled my head from the tree, only to slam it against the hard wood again. This time, the fireworks before my eyes were beautiful, a sudden distraction from everything. The paw left my head, which drooped to stare at my feet.

Only they were hooves. Hooves? Why did I have hooves? My mind started to contemplate that, regardless of my current position, it seemed like the most important question. I shouldn't have hooves. Prey had hooves.

No...those weren't my hooves. That was preposterous. What was even more ludicrous was the fact that my attacker did. As reality came back to me and I shook the dizziness from my head, my current situation became a lot more clear, as did my mystery attacker.

"One of your pack members..." The last word was said with such heavy contempt that it almost hit me like a rock. "...killed my brother just a couple days ago."

My eyes went wide. The deer Cam brought down. My gaze followed the shadow cast on the ground from the early morning light. The form was large and I had a momentary image of antlers before the buck grabbed my scruff and smashed my head against the tree again. The buck showed his strength when my knees buckled, keeping my full weight by his hold upon my burning arms.

The voice was back in my ear, "And you're going to pay. An eye for an eye, right?"

The tone of his voice changed. There was amusement in each word, like he were enjoying this. I was speechless. I couldn't believe this. I shouldn't be treated like this by something with hooves.

I'd almost rather tell my pack I was Cameron's bitch then admit that something with hooves ever had me pinned.

The hot breath wasn't at my ear anymore, as the buck behind me moved his head. That was all that moved though, as his paws continued to hold me firmly in place. What was he going to do? Thoughts of the buck_getting even_terrified me. At least I wasn't thinking about my mate getting fucked anymore.

I felt the point of one of his antlers push against my back, hooking just under the shoulder blade, "Even if it wasn't you that did it."

I howled out as a sharp pain erupted in my upper back. A warm sensation trailed down my back, similar to the stream that flowed down my cheek. My mind raced as anger, fear and adrenaline created a chemical imbalance that tossed common sense carelessly out the window. I tried to push back and shake my captor's grip. The result was obvious as another half inch of antler sank into me. I quickly reached that special point everyone gets to at one place in life or another, a desperate place no one admits to being. The point where you'll do anything to make something stop.

"No!" I howled out, voice quivering on the threshold of a whimper. He didn't move, "Stop...We...We can fix this..."

The snicker from the herbivore took me by surprise. Was he laughing at me? Just as suddenly as the antler had pushed into me, it was gone, leaving an open wound in the lower side of my shoulder. I grunted as more warm blood ran down my back, immediately chilled by the night air.

"And how do you expect to _fix_this, wolf?" There was enough hate and aggression in that voice to run shivers down even my spine, regardless of the mirth behind it, "How do you expect to bring the dead back? Maybe you'd like to show me after I kill you."

The head moved once more and I expected what was coming. Even if he was just a common prey animal, his antlers were incredibly deadly. A pack mate had an unlucky encounter with a buck a couple years ago. By the time the bastard was done with him, he resembled a termite devoured log.

And he didn't die immediately either. Those howls still haunt me to this day.

Horrible images of him flashed through my head. Only now, it wasn't him, but me with the holes. It was me lying there in a bloody heap, unable to do anything but experience pain. The terror was petrifying.

"Wait!" This time it was a yelp, as if I had already been stabbed again, "I...I can bring you the one that killed your brother!"

I waited for the antlers to do their work anyway. Unable to do anything, I stood there with numb arms and a throbbing head as I waited to die. The smell of blood was strong and made me pant. The thought of death made my legs shiver and guts go hot with anticipation. The strong male holding me remained quiet and motionless. After what seemed like an eternity, I was still breathing with no new holes in my body.

Once again, the voice came to my ear, "Bring the one to me tomorrow night. Come to my territory, where you killed him." I knew he meant his brother. He pushed once more on my arms, causing the joints to pop again, bent beyond their limits to the point of spraining them. I could feel the ligaments starting to give way at the threat of broken bones. "If you're not here...I'll slowly pick your pack mates off....one by one..." His words were firm, a completely serious threat, "And I'll start with the pups. I'm sure the alpha wouldn't like that at all."

No. No he wouldn't.

With that, the pressure against me was gone. My arms fell limp to my sides, still numb from their lack of blood flow. Without the buck's support, I fell against the tree, then slumped to the ground. Before I could turn around, my attacker was gone. His scent grew more and more faint with each passing pant of my breath.

I was alone in the woods again. As my nerves calmed, I felt around the wet fur on my shoulder. The touch stung and made me wince, but the injuries didn't seem all that serious. If anyone noticed, it would be easy enough to explain. I wouldn't be the first wolf to run into a branch while out running in the woods at night.

It felt like the whole world was going crazy. Everything was out to get me apparently. Now I was even being attacked by the prey.

What the _hell_was going on here?

Thoughts weighed my head down as I approached my village.

I was sick and tired of all the threats. It was one _horribly_bad thing to be threatened and blackmailed like I was by my own beta. It was a completely different thing to have it done by a fucking deer. The thought of the buck made me boil with rage. He had totally gotten the best of me.

I was losing my edge.

The sun was well above the mountains in the east and blanketed the valley in its warm pink glow. The birds started to sing in the trees as another day was off to a good start. At least it couldn't get any worse.

I continued on my way home, most of my past problems forgotten for the new ones. The pain in my back was just an afterthought to the pain in my head. It was full to bursting with thoughts. Regardless of how full my head was, it still had room for more questions, as if it weren't the one responsible for coming up with the answers.

What was I going to do? How was I going to handle this? Would a deer really hunt wolves?

The buck would have to be priority one. He was a very real threat that definitely needed to be dealt with. Cameron too. Thoughts of taking Cameron to meet the deer intrigued me. It was a dangerous game to play, but it could possibly deal with two problems at once. I felt terrible for putting my packs safety at risk over personal problems.

My thoughts continued down this dark path though. Maybe this was the answer to all my problems. The buck kills Cameron, I kill the buck, then bring back the bad news to the pack. It was a disgusting thought, but it made me smile. What was the worst that could happen? The buck fails to get revenge, Cameron kills him and I'm left to figure out another plan. I could live with that. Either way...

As the village came into view, I forced the thoughts from my head and decided I needed to visit the river. The smell of blood was strong on me and I didn't need to bring attention to my wounds. They might smell the buck there too. I took a path that lead around the packs' village.

I listened in the direction where my pack should be sleeping. I heard nothing, which I considered a good thing. After a while, I heard the distinctive sound of heavy water falling. Its flowing drone made it impossible to hear anything and only grew as I got closer.

By the time I stood on the shore, I focused on the white noise created by the splash of the waterfall against the rocks at its base. It did good to clear my mind. I wanted to enjoy this, needed it even. Other than Harmony, water was my favorite thing in the world. It would sooth everything from the sore muscles to the unending chatter in my head. I didn't question where the strong current took my problems as long as it took them far away from me.

I removed my loin cloth before I slipped into the water. There is nothing the cool embrace of water to sooth every muscle in your body. I let it engulf me until my chin rested on the surface. The water did its job, quieting the complaints from my body and mind alike. It was the perfect opportunity for my exhaustion to make itself known. My arms and legs went limp, creating a sensation of weightlessness that really did carry my worries away. I drifted into unconsciousness. For the first time since Cameron mounted me, my mind was content and I found peace.

A wet sensation chased my slumber away. Something moist dragged over my forehead, then again, repeatedly. I was aware of the water that rushed by me, but that didn't explain my forehead. I stirred, then slowly opened my eyes. They met the youthful eyes of one of my pups. His ears perked and he licked again with a giggle. His youthful humor showed through his eyes. He sprung to his feet, having been on his belly on the shore, near where my head rested.

"Twelve!" The young wolf barked out to three others that stood nearby, "I licked 'em twelve times!"

"That last one didn't count," one of the others, a smaller female, whined back. "He woke up before you did it."

"Yeah!" Dust agreed, the pup standing behind the other two, "That was only eleven, Ember. You're cheating!"

It took me a moment to realize I was still in the water. Forgotten for the moment, I looked dumbly at the pups, still a bit confused from my slumber and where I was. Eleven? Twelve?

"It was twelve!" Ember said with a growl, bounding back towards the others who watched me sit up. It wasn't hard for the licker to make them agree. He looked back at me, pride all over his face.

"Yeah guys. It was twelve," I growled and stretched. Water dripped from my outstretched arms before they fell back into the water. Ember grinned even more, turning that smug look on his litter-mates. All three ears splayed at once, "You know the rules of the game. You get caught and the number of licks becomes the number of spanks."

They knew they were being bad, but that's what pups do. What's the point of a game if there isn't a thrill? That was the gamble. He could have stopped at ten, but he needed to go the extra mile. Hell, even Cam and I used to play the whole 'lick the alpha' game when we were pups. Damn did it annoy my dad.

If Ember had been grinning, there was no sign of it now. The other three laughed and started nodding, "Yeah! It was twelve! Twelve licks!"

They turned it into a chant as they teased their litter-mate. Ember pouted and crossed his arms, changing his tune, "Shut up! It was not! It was eleven!" He growled as they continued to poke fun, "And it wasn't me." He pointed at the dusty pup, "It was Dust!"

The smaller wolf stopped teasing and growled back, aggressions escalating, "Was not! I didn't get caught!"

Dust went quiet as he said that and glanced at me. His ears splayed. Self incrimination was as bad as being caught in the act. Ember grinned while the other two continued to chant away.

"That's because you're a bunny!" Ember teased.

Dust's paws clenched into fists, "I'll show you bunny!"

"Sure you..."

Ember didn't get to finish his retort as Dust's smaller form collided with the other pup. Dust was like no bunny I'd want to meet. He nipped at Ember's muzzle three times before the surprised wolf pup could react. The other two knew as well as I did not to get involved. These little interactions were important in establishing a pecking order.

"Hey!" Ember yipped and squirmed under his attacking brother. His paws randomly grabbed at the smaller pup. Dust would shake out of each grip and give the bigger wolf another bite on his muzzle.

Dust leaned back and yipped, "Bunny bitch!"

My ear's perked. Where do they learn this stuff?

As quickly as it had started, it was over. Dust jumped away from his brother and laughed. The small pup turned tail and ran full on for the river. Once again, it took Ember a moment to realize what happened. By the time he sat up, the dusty pup was at the river bank.

Dust grabbed his loin cloth, ripped it from his hips and shook his bared ass at Ember, "Who's the bunny now!"

With that, Dust dove into the river. He broke the surface, sputtering and paddling as he swam. He stole Ember's smug grin apparently, because he wore it with pride. I glanced back at Ember, who now stood embarrassed, ears splayed. The other two pups were stuck in uncontrollable fits of laughter.

I couldn't help but laugh either.

Dust won this little dominance fight. He paddled along, coming toward me, still grinning. It was good to be alpha and he was going to enjoy it, while it lasted. Those things never did apparently. Their interaction made me think about myself and Cam.

And a moment later, Dust's victory came to an end. A large splash sent the small pup under the surface as Ember landed like a boulder in the river. The pups were already grappling by the time they broke the surface, wrestling once again. This time, the odds were vastly against Dust and he knew it. He submitted quickly, ears splayed while he licked Ember's chin a few times.

It was time to break it up. I pushed through the water and tackled the two pups. They went under which made it easy to break them apart. I took Dust first and tossed him carelessly into the river. Ember followed suit, flailing through the air until he splashed near his brother. When they broke the surface, both stared at me. With a common enemy, their war was forgotten.

They charged. I backed away the best I could to prepare for the attack before another splash caught my attention before heavy waves of water drenched me from both sides. During my distraction, the other two pups decided to retaliate.

The little shits!

The distraction was all they needed. Ember giggled as he pounced my back, yapping playfully as I spun with enough strength to send him spiraling through the air and into the water once more. I barely had time to recover before I felt the female's arms gain good purchase around my neck. Before I could send her flying like I had the licker, I found my body weighed down by the other two pups as each gripped an arm.

All three giggled as I shook them around, but they held tight. Ember returned a moment later, arms going around my torso. His small paw caught me just under the shoulder and reminded me of my wound. I clenched my teeth and froze. Regardless of my current state and situation, I found myself having fun. I growled and nipped, but nothing threatening.

Ember caught my chin with a lick and grinned wide, "Thirteen!"

I growled and playfully tried to dodge the licks, but he got another one.

"Fourteen!"

The female on my back had something to say about that. She growled at him, releasing my neck, "Those don't count! He's already up!"

"They count!" he quipped.

"Nu uh!" She snarled and suddenly pounced Ember.

It seemed that Ember wasn't making many allies today. They both went under the water. I found my arms free a moment later as the other two joined the battle.

All four were now wrestling with each other, pushing and splashing randomly. It made me smile. Happy pups were a sign of a happy pack. I worked my way toward the shore to find a relaxing position to watch them play.

Something on shore caught the female pup's attention and made her grin, "Hey Cam!"

"Cam!" the three boys said in unison, their fighting stopped. The pups all loved Cam, but everyone loved the beta.

I caught sight of the black wolf on shore and all the problems cam rushing back again. It felt like enough to push me under the water and not let me surface again. Perhaps that would be a good thing.

"What are you pups doing?" Cameron called from the shore, his gaze on me to signify his intent. The actual pups didn't seem to notice.

"Alright you brats," I said after a moment, remembering his words from last night. He wanted me to be here in the morning. The last thing I wanted was for the pups to be around for it. "Time for you guys to head back and help your mother with breakfast."

"Breakfast? You're insane, dad!" the lead pup said playfully, swimming towards shore. "Its almost lunch time."

I perked my ears, "Lunch time?" I glanced towards the sky and noticed the sun far into its travels through the sky. How long had I been asleep?

Cameron waved from the shore when I glanced back at him. He snickered a bit, "We were all wondering where you had disappeared to."

He acted like nothing out of the ordinary had happened between us. How could he be so...normal? The same way I do it, I guess.

"Heh...guess I dozed off when I came down this morning," I replied.

The pups dragged themselves from the water. Cameron must not have noticed, because the pups gathered around him before they shook out their coats, spraying the beta with the loose water in their fur. He kept his cool, mocked annoyance and growled at the pups. The group giggled in unison and ran away, probably in hope that the beta was in a playful mood and would give chase. Much to their disappointment, and a bit to mine, he didn't. He watched them run off before he looked back at me. That smug grin returned to his muzzle, igniting a fire inside of me. I had quickly grown to hate that look, and I think he knew that.

Alone, Cameron wasn't so careful about his attitude toward me. I was expecting him to say something sarcastic or degrading. It took every bit of strength in my body to make my way to the shore. As I pulled myself from it, I met his look again and stood before him naked.

Cam's paw dipped down and groped himself, lewdly, "I never knew you were such a heavy sleeper, Dag. You did obey though, so you're still a good boy."

My ears perked at that, too confused to be angry by his praise. Obeyed? What was that supposed to mean? Then I remember last night, as Cam left my hut.

Meet me out by the river after everyone is up.

"What?" My eyes were wide and he liked that. "What did you do?"

Cameron smirked, "Don't worry about it. You enjoyed it and so did I."

I blushed hard. I had no idea what he did, or how he did it, but it didn't prevent the image of him doing unimaginable things to my sleeping form. When I looked down at myself, I didn't see or feel anything out of the ordinary. Was he just teasing me? My ears splayed then, as my paw went to the only place I hadn't examined. My rump.

Cam laughed as my paw explored, then shook his head. Nothing felt _wrong_or anything, but my paw trailed over the cleft of my rump then against the base of my tail. No, that wasn't it either. Was he fucking with me!?

I growled when I looked back at him, only to find myself standing next to the river alone. Cameron had disappeared again. He was good at that. No wonder he was such a successful hunter.

These mind games weren't helping. He knew what he left me thinking about. My eyes narrowed with a new anger. There was no blushing from me this time, no feeling of humiliation. I actually grinned after a moments. I never hated someone so much before, which made things easier to accept.

Even if things went bad and the buck succeeded in killing Cam, the thought wasn't so bad anymore.

I took my time as I walked back to the village. I needed some time to start planning out how I was going to get Cameron away from the rest of the pack, and alone. It would be easy to get him alone for an evening, but I had to get him away for a couple days. The place we brought down the buck was at least a day and a half away. Once I figured that out, the rest would follow easily. I only had to get the beta to the buck. The prey could do the rest.

"Hey Alpha."

Damn it! Why was everyone sneaking up on me so easily? My fur bristled as I turned toward the pup. I couldn't help but smile when I saw who it was. Dust was my favorite one. Don't get me wrong, I loved them all, but every father has a favorite, even if he'd never admit it to the rest.

I laughed, "You startled me, boy."

He smirked, "Nothin' scares you!"

Oh yeah?

The statement gave me a prideful grin anyway. The pup adored me. I liked that. When I started walking again, he stepped up next to me and kept pace.

"Are you leading me into some kind of trap?" I asked and glanced around, "Why aren't you walking with the rest of the brats?"

Dust looked up at me, "Why aren't you walking with Cam?"

Observant. The questions surprised me, countering mine so quickly, "Well." I had to think about it for a moment, "Cam was annoying."

The pup snickered and nodded, "Ember was _so_annoying too! So I fell back."

I smirked at the mention of the licker. He _was_pretty annoying.

"Oh?" I prodded, not giving it much thought considering my own situation.

"Uh huh!" The pup growled softly, tail fluffed with youthful annoyance. I smirked. It was cute. This pup never got really worked up. Probably why I liked him so much. "He's always getting us in trouble. Blaming me for stuff. You saw how he tried today."

I laughed and nodded, looking down at the boy, "And you handled it better than I ever could."

The boy seemed to shrug, and blush a bit, "What did Cam do to be annoying?"

Once again, I had to think up an answer for another unexpected question. What did_Cam do to be annoying? Fuck my mate? Fuck _me? There was a long list. I bit my lower lip, controlling my emotions with the pup right there.

"He's...blaming me for stuff too...always getting us in trouble," I grinned.

Dust smirked, "That sucks! How annoying."

"Yeah," I ruffled the boy's ears and wagged. "But I'll handle it. I always do."

"How do you think you will?" Dust asked.

Why...I'm going to kill him, of course.

The thought chilled me, but it was there. Was I actually going to go through with that?

"Maybe I'll shake my ass at him like you did to Ember," I teased the pup, only thinking about the statement after I said it.

"Whenever Ember annoys me, I find the best way to handle it is to get even," Dust grinned, proud of what he did.

The statement nearly bowled me over. It made me think of the pup play at the river earlier. He was right. He had gotten even and showed Ember his place, even if it was for a short while. It made me realize that I couldn't kill Cameron. That was out of the question. No matter how nice it might be, I had to show him his place. He had shown me mine after all.

"That's some good advice," I grinned. "Probably some of the best I've ever heard." Dust visibly brightened at that. The praise made his tail wag. "I'm going to have to get your advice more often."

No, I couldn't kill Cam, but I sure as hell could get even.

Dust and I walked into the village a little while later. Everyone was gathered around the buck carcass. He'd been a huge one. They were still picking at him. The pup left my side andran for the feast. Harmony perked her ears when she saw me and left the group to their meal.

"Where have you been!?"

Her arms squeezed the air from my lungs before I could answer. I almost squeaked at the pressure. I chuckled softly as she eased up, only to get a muzzle full of tongue. All my problems were forgotten at that moment as I melted into that kiss. My arms moved around her as well and returned the gentle pressure she gave to me. It seemed like an eternity before the kiss broke. My muzzle felt incomplete without her soft tongue.

"So?"

I stood in a daze for a moment with a lazy grin, "So?" My ears perked a bit.

"Where were you?" Her paw hit my chest playfully, knocking me right out of my daze.

Cameron grinned at me from his spot next to the carcass.

"I...uh..." I shook my head, clearing my thoughts, "I was at the river."

She smirked, "Of course. Because you like to be clean, right?"

"Yeah," I gave a quick nod, then waved my paw before my nose and cringed. "Maybe you could follow my example sometime."

Harmony gave me an inquisitive look, as if passing judgment, "Yeah, I'm the one that stinks here." My female smiled, "I'm glad you're back. We were about to send out a search party." The last part was said with enough sarcasm to get a couple of our feeding pack mates to snicker.

"Yeah, especially because you would have seen me get to fourteen licks," Ember piped up from the pack of hungry pups.

"Oh! So its fourteen now, huh?!" Dust piped in, the heated debate continued.

"That would have made me feel special," I winked at her as I dragged my attention away from the pups to examine the buck's carcass.

Now, there is absolutely no reason for me to go into detail of what the carcass looked like. I'll leave that up to your imagination. Even after a pack has been feasting on it for a couple days, it still had enough meat to last another couple, and it wouldn't go bad for a couple more after that. A plan formed in my head.

"We need to hunt," I said finally.

Hopefully no one would question me. They shouldn't. I am alpha after all. I looked at the pack and noticed a couple perked ears, their eyes moving to me. I glanced over at Harmony, her ears were perked as well.

"Hunt?" she asked. "We just did that. Why go again? We need to prepare for winter and need you here."

"Says the female that doesn't want more meat to feed her pups for winter," I snickered a bit. The reason of my sudden hunt made my tail wag.

"But..." Not even Harmony could question my reasoning. "Ok. At least take a few others."

It was too easy, "Says the female that needs her alpha to stay behind because of winter."

She growled and smirked at me. I could tell she was getting frustrated at this little exchange, but she shouldn't question my motives. I perked my ears and crossed my arms as a couple of the pack members snickered. I couldn't let them get away with that.

I shook my head, "No. These bitches can stay behind and help you ladies out." I smirked at the now silent group of males. Then I let my eyes land on Cam, "Cameron and I will handle the hunting."

Cameron grinned at me.

It was the first time my smirk faltered, but I quickly pushed passed it. I was a good alpha. The evidence was unmistakeable by the reaction the rest of the wolves had. By the time I walked away, Harmony was grinning, Cameron was following, and the rest of the mongrels had quieted down.

Cameronsmoothly moved up to Harmony and gave her nuzzle to the neck. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't anything unusual, just one wolf greeting another. It still took her by surprise and caused her to gasp before he moved on to follow me away.

It was the second time Cam had left my mate speechless.

He'd get his.

It was late afternoon when Cam and I left. The sun was already well on its path to the horizon. It would only take us a couple hours to get to the buck's territory. The beta and I traveled in silence, as each step took us further and further from our village.

It took about an hour before he stopped and grinned at me. It took me a moment, but I stopped as well and turned towards him. I was surprised that it took so long for him to make a move.

"What?" I asked in a cold manner, my gaze upon him.

"You know what, pup," Cam replied, retaining that grin.

My gaze followed the movement of his paw to his loin cloth before he gave me a quick glance of his furry sheath. I started to walk away from him. His snicker followed me.

"Awww. Don't want any of this?"

I turned back towards him, "Not here..." I glanced around and spoke through a soft growl, "We're still too close."

"I _knew_we weren't out here to hunt!"

Cameron's excitement grew in more ways than one. His strong scent attacked my nose once more, my eyes glancing down towards his groin. He saw it and used it to his advantage. He squeezed himself firmly and gasped out. I knew he was teasing me.

"Come on," I turned and started walking away, "We are hunting."

A growl stopped me in my tracks. I turned around and my ears perked again. Cameron just stood there, watching me. His paw still played with his sheath as he shivered at his self pleasure.

"No," he said after a moment. "It's time. We're far enough away."

"What?"

"We're going to play a little game," Cam almost sneered at me. "Remember when we used to play 'Lick the Alpha'?" He grinned, "Lets see if you're still as good."

The black wolf snickered softly with a tilt to his head. He released his sheath to give me the full view. His dick hung about half way out of its holster. The heavy balls swayed when he released it from his grip and continued to do so as he approached me.

"Lets see how many licks it takes you to wake the alpha, pup."

My muzzle dropped. My eyes shot back up to meet his. This wasn't supposed to happen. This isn't according to plan. The last thing I wanted at that moment was to lick him...again. I shook my head. It got really hard to hold my ground, especially with him now towering over me. My ears splayed as I continued to shake my head and glanced at my feet.

Cam's feet suddenly turned, the big wolf's back now to me, "Then we go back to the village. I need to tell the pack something."

"No!" It sounded like a bark. I looked up quick, "Wait..."

He turned back towards me. It was obvious to both of us he wouldn't get far. The beta's grin showed it, "Ready to play?"

I looked from his face down to his groin, then back to him again. The wolf's hips arched as he turned back toward me, to put himself on complete display. The motion caused the musky flesh housing what remained hidden of his shaft to swell. This time, he didn't move. There was no attempt to approach me.

"Come here." Cameron lifted a paw and wiggled a finger, beckoning me to him.

My eyes glanced from left to right, at the empty forest around us. I returned them to the black wolf before me. It seemed the area was completely overrun by Cam's scent. There were no others that my keen nose could find. We were alone, so no one was around to witness me stare openly at the beta's arousal and no one could see my own.

"Just one lick." Cam's growl came to me while I continued to stare, "Now."

Cameron's paw pointed at his feet. My own moved a moment later. I had no idea what kind of spell the beast had over me or why I was powerless to fight it, but it definitely had something to do with that cock. Every ounce of myself screamed at me to stop, but my body disobeyed regardless. It was too busy obeying Cam. Before I knew it, I stood before the larger wolf.

Kneeling before the lupine was easier than I expected. Maybe it was because it brought me closer to that impressive length and source of scent that was starting to make me drool. I inhaled deeply which sent an unbearable heat through my body once again. The same heat that caused me to submit on my rock that fateful night. The same heat that drove me to let him have my mate a day later.

It still reeked of Harmony's season. Cameron must have never bothered to wash himself off after his encounter last night. That meant his sheath was still covered in her fluids. Was it possible someone could have caught a whiff of it?

"Never washed my sheath, boy," the beta pet my head right between the ears like I was some puppy. His fingers curled and drew my muzzle in until it was nestled at the spot his balls touched the base of his cock. "I guess you get to fix that as well."

The grip pulled me back slowly, just enough to allow him to guide the tip of his leaking length along my dry lips. My head spun even more as the combined flavors of Cameron and Harmony hit me. I hardly reacted when he slowly pushed it into my maw. My tongue curled to slide down the underside of Cam's impressive length until my nose was pressed into his slightly crusty sheath fur. The dark pubic fur tickled my nose, drawing me from my thoughts with enough time for me to feel the slow rock and thrust of my beta's hips.

Cameron withdrew, spraying down my tongue with that same salty liquid he left on my lips. It reminded me of the flavor between Harmony's legs I tasted last night. And I savored it. I enjoyed it more than any meat I could have eaten at that moment. I was lost in it. So much so, that I never noticed him begin to thrust. I held my muzzle there as he began to fuck it. My nose continuously pushed into the thick fur surrounding his sheath. The feeling of his balls against my chin only drove on my lust.

I gave in and sucked.

"There we go," Cam growled down at me, continuing to thrust his hips. "That's what I wanted." The beta snickered, "You didn't even get in one lick. You've lost your touch....sir."

His sarcastic words pulled me out of my reverie in time to feel his cock throb within my muzzle. Copious slick fluid coated my tongue and dripped from the corners of my mouth with my drool. My lips and chin became slick. And I knelt there unsurprised. I was becoming an expert, this our third encounter and everything. Cameron withdrew with a pleasured growl. The beta's timing was perfect, giving my nose a coating of his fluids as his cock popped free. It left me panting, my heart beating so hard I was unable to catch my breath.

The black wolf snickered, "Perhaps one of the other pups can teach you how to play the game right."

A growl escaped my muzzle as I looked up at him. Cameron ignored it while he stroked himself a few times, coating his paw and cock in even more from his leaking cock tip. Fingers closed on my scruff in an embarrassing reminder of his other paw. The bigger wolf twisted the loose flesh there and pulled me to my feet. The motion was too quick and forced me to stumble helplessly under his control. My front was pressed hard against a tree with enough effort to draw a grunt from me.

I managed a snarl as Cameron's muzzle came to my ear, his hard form pressed against me from behind. Both paws now rubbed my sides, one leaving the fur wet, "I have other lessons to teach you though."

The hot breath on my ear erased any threatening sound I could muster. My legs trembled and forced me to grip the tree for support. I hardly felt the fingers undo the knot holding my loincloth in place, but the heat of the beta's hard dick against my exposed rump didn't go unnoticed. Cameron dropped my loincloth on the ground and moved his paws back to my body. They trailed over my hips, then rubbed around to my front. My body tensed as I remained motionless, watching his paw as it trailed down to my fully exposed sheath.

My ears burned a deep red as the beta's fingers closed around my hard length and squeezed. I let out a low, shuddered gasp as they gave a single stroke, still slick with Cam's own precum. It caused my length to twitch and hit the tree with my mark.

"You know, I was thinking about this moment the whole time I was fucking your mate, right?" Cameron licked my ear and gently ground his hips against my rump again. "Just like you were."

I growled weakly, unable to do anything but tilt my head for the licks. The bastard knew my buttons and manipulated them expertly. He stroked my cock one more time, leaving his paw slick. It lifted slowly to my muzzle. His fingers barely had to tap my lips before I was licking at them. He gave a very satisfied growl while he continued to use his form to keep me pinned.

"I bet you even wanted to follow me into the woods when I was done knocking her up," the black wolf continued to tease. He left his fingers for my tongue a moment longer before they moved away, allowing me to pant again, "Pretty smart saying we had to go hunting though. I didn't think I'd be getting you again so soon. That was the plan all along, right?"

Cameron's slick paw moved down to my tail and pulled it upwards. At that point, I couldn't have fought him even if I wanted. He manipulated my body as if it were clay he were molding. He released my tail and it remained upwards, giving him complete access to tease along the cleft of my rump. They left it slick, the beta lubing me with my own saliva and what remained of my pre. This time when the wolf's hips danced, it left my tail draped over his hip and his cock pressed lewdly against my entrance.

I was mounted once again. Effortlessly.

The black wolf remained motionless, which gained a whine from me, much to his pleasure. I could hear it in his voice when he growled into my ear again, "This was the whole reason we're here, right?"

My body shook as he continued to hold there, making the moment last way too long. Cameron was sure to show me how wake and powerless I was. He made sure it sank in. It's embarrassing to think about, but revenge was the last thing on my mind at that moment.

Perhaps he was right? This was why we were out here. No revenge. No hunting. It was to get fucked. My head nodded and he snickered.

"What was that?"

I growled softly, trying to find my breath, "Right..."

"Mmmm," his tongue got my ear again, licking along the ridge, "So we aren't out here to hunt?"

My head shook, and I bit my lower lip. It was bad enough that I was thinking it, but he didn't have to make me say it.

"Then why are we out here?" Cameron's hips gently pressed against me, the threat of his penetration incredibly real.

I bowed my head, "To fuck."

And that was that. Cameron exhaled as his hips pressed forward. The tapered tip of his wonderful cock spread me wide. The burn of penetration forced the breath from me, matching Cam's exhale as he hilted swiftly and smoothly. He held there, tense against me, "Good boy..."

Shame burnt my insides more than the thick shaft in my backside. It made my groin tingle and heart flutter. Cameron withdrew about two inches before thrusting back in hard. I rocked against the tree and moaned deeply. He didn't wait this time and repeated the process, establishing a steady rhythm.

"You've got a tighter cunt than that mate of yours," Cameron panted. It was the last thing he said before his muzzle was full of my scruff.

He proceeded to fuck me for the second time ever. In fact, it had been over three days since I fucked anything, and here was my beta once again with his dick inside me. Cameron's words rang in my ears; his little deal he made with me.

When we were alone, Cameron was the alpha male.

He made it clear at my rock, he reiterated it last night with my mate, and now he was hammering it home. When we were alone, Cameron is the alpha male. He is alpha. It just echoed in my ears while he held me firmly against the tree and used me. When we were alone, I'm not even his beta. I'm beneath that. And the thought made my cock surge harder.

My legs took a wider stance and forced my back to arch a bit. This placed my rump in a much different angle. The change didn't go unnoticed by the black wolf and he took full advantage of it. I felt him snarl into my scruff as his body pressed tighter to mine, firm legs working between my own. The next thrust pressed his balls directly against the back of my own, the large orbs making my own feel small by comparison. No matter how I looked at it, this stud was just more male than me.

"F...fuck..." I whined through clenched teeth. The only sound in the silent forest was the slick slurp caused by the friction of our flesh and the random slap of the big wolf's lap against my ass.

Without any warning, Cameron released my scruff from his jaws and pulled fully back. I grunted as the impressive length popped from from under my tail, then whined at the empty feeling it left behind. My ears splayed at the sound I made. It sounded like one of the pups begging for a treat.

I turned toward Cam, "What....why did..."

My words were cut off by Cameron's lips. His affection caught me off guard as he took me into a sloppy, wet kiss. I pressed my paws against his chest, a weak attempt to push him back as his tongue invaded my mouth. His growl vibrated my muzzle before my tongue relented and started to lick into the kiss. I closed my eyes and tilted my head, making it easier for the bigger beast to lock muzzles with me.

This time it was my back that rested against the tree and I felt myself effortlessly lifted by the black wolf. My toes attempted to keep contact with the ground, not wanting to give up my last bit of leverage no matter how weak, but soon I was fully supported between the wolf and the tree behind me. Cameron wiggled between my legs as they fought for some type of purchase, only to end up around the black wolf's hips.

The kiss grew more intense as I was held there. The affection confused me. I always cared for my beta, loved him even, but...never like this. At that moment though....I found myself returning the kiss with just as much affection. I hardly felt Cam's hips wiggle as I continued to hungrily feed on his muzzle.

The next moment, Cameron and I growled in unison as his cock found its target. It sank back into me without any effort. While the tongue had retreated, Cameron kept his muzzle close, panting warm breath along my own. He never missed a beat and repeatedly drove his cock into me. I held on tighter as his thrusting became more and more erratic, and much more shallow.

The angle was too much for me. The black wolf's length was like flint with each thrust igniting a fire within me. The spark started at my rump and spread between my legs. Soon the tingle was in my sheath. My ears splayed as my forgotten cock suddenly made itself known. It jumped violently and made my body quiver before a surge of wasted cum painted by belly and chest. The angle the beta held me at ensured that it only landed on me. I squirmed between the tree and Cam riding out my orgasm as he grinned at me.

Cameron pushed in tight, knot throbbing hard at my entrance and growled low to me. His hips wiggled as they did when he had tied with Harmony the night before. I already knew what was coming. I couldn't pull my gaze away from his, "You're mine, Dag."

The wolf closed his eyes and moaned out deeply. His body was tense and motionless, the only movement that of his cock throbbing hard within me. I whimpered low as a hot rush of potent seed pumped into me. It felt like it was vibrating as each surge sent another jet of semen into me. The heat was overpowering and I found myself clinging to the tense form of the dark wolf, allowing this to happen again.

I'm not sure when I started lapping at his chin, but Cameron kept me elevated and against the tree a while longer. The throbbing died to a gentle pulse which was still enough to let me know he was still unloading. I blushed hard at the sensation of it running out of me. I knew from experience just how much the beta wolf could release.

Panting hard, Cameron groaned as he eased me up and off his maleness. I was tense until he popped free and my legs came back to the ground. They weren't ready to support me and I slipped down to the forest floor. With the heat of the moment gone, the situation began to sink in. I had let it happen again. Enjoyed it even. It felt like there was something wrong with me. How could I keep enjoying this?

Cameron reached down and caught my loin cloth from the ground next to me. He grinned as he lifted it and rubbed it along his messy cock as it slowly retreated into his sheath. He didn't bother giving it back to me as he grabbed his own.

The black wolf tied his loin cloth back around his hips and grinned over at me as I slowly stood up, my fur matted. Everything reeked of Cam.

"We're not done hunting yet."

I growled softly at the bigger male as he winked at me. He tossed me my loin cloth and walked away. I watched him disappear while I tied my cloth around my hips. Any clarity I may have gained recently was gone and I stared at his backside in a daze.

Cameron stopped a few feet ahead and glanced over his shoulder, "Come on!"

I jumped to attention, fur bristled, but quickly followed the bigger wolf.

We moved silently through the forest as we approached our destination. I went through the motions of the hunt in an attempt to trick Cameron. He knew how I stalked prey. The big black wolf may have thought we were out here for other activities besides hunting. Perhaps my unexpected deviation to the overall plan was beneficial. Maybe this burn in my backside was a good thing. Cam thought I was broken.

Maybe I was.

I could tell we were close to the stag's territory, even in complete darkness. It was time to lose Cam and find the buck. Once again, I was confronted with a risky situation. Cameron couldn't be alerted to the buck's presence much like Harmony had to be oblivious of the beta only the night before.

My paw shot up and pressed against Cam's chest while I lifted my nose and sniffed the air, "Do you smell that?"

Cameron shook his head, mimicking my motion to sniff the air himself. A smirk crossed his muzzle before he tilted his head with a grin, "Give it up. We both know we're not here to hunt."

I fought the urge to let my fur bristle out. My eyes narrowed and I forced an impressive growl, even softly. My gaze resembled one I'd have given Dust or any of the other out of line puppies, "Quit thinking with your dick, beta. Regardless of what you think, we're hunting." My nostrils flared as I sniffed the air again, "There's deer near." Another sniff, "A buck..."

The beta bought it with a nod of his head. There _was_the scent of stag nearby.

I flicked my muzzle northward, "You go that way." My head tilted to the side and I spoke a bit louder, "I'll head west. We'll surround him."

Thankfully, Cameron caught the scent of male deer as well. We were in the buck's territory after all. The mark was faint, but he had been there that day. A grin split the black wolf's muzzle. I had to give it to him. Cam may have loved all the sex, but there was still something he liked a bit more. My expression remained cool as I nodded quietly. He could read the expression.

GO!

Before another moment was wasted, the wolf was gone, running in the direction I indicated earlier. His black form merged with the darkness and he disappeared. My body trembled as I waited a second longer before I turned toward the east, downwind, and ran towards the clearing. It took me a couple minutes to clear the half mile before I found myself in the buck's clearing. It left me panting hard as I looked about for the stag.

The sight of the empty area left me worried. Where was the buck? My nerves started to get the best of me again. They felt like an old friend at this point. The stress must have been getting to me. I should have realized I was just fooling myself. What the fuck was I thinking, seeking help from a deer? Don't get me wrong. They weren't the enemy or anything, but they _were_food. Have you asked food for help lately?

"I didn't think you'd show," a sardonic voice sounded behind me.

I choked on my breath. He surprised me. Again. How the hell?

From the shadows around me emerged a huge male buck. The pale light of the moon traced the multi-rack of antlers, the same that had been used as a bargaining tool. They resembled the branches of the largest tree and pointed in lots of directions. Soft tawny fur outlined his muscled frame perfectly. Even in the darkness, I could sense his strength, even more than our last encounter now that I've seen him. His brother had nothing on him. He was built like any runner, lean and mean. The confidence with which he held himself left me without words. I'm not convinced my entire pack could bring this creature down.

I couldn't help it. I ogled him like a great work of art, as if I were trying to find some kind of imperfection. I found none. I panted.

What was wrong with me?!

He snickered deep, the sound drawing my gaze to meet his own, "Did you bring him, wolf?"

My head nodded thoughtlessly.

The buck grinned as he stepped more into the light, "Then where is he? I can't wait to make him bleed."

The threat cleared my mind in a moment. I glared at him, my lip curling, "Excuse me?"

The stag never lost his grin, "You heard me, little wolf."

I stood straight and stared him directly in the eyes. There was no 'little wolf' here, "You can do as you will with him as your revenge, but if any blood is spilled, you'll be sorry."

The stag snickered, which made the fur along my spine stand straight up, "Is that so?"

My body reacted on its own and stepped towards the much larger male. I never moved my eyes from his own, even when I had to look up to meet it. He stood a good head above me after all, "You hurt him at all and my pack devours ever single member of your herd....in front of you."

I didn't want Cameron killed, as much as I had considered it that day. He just needed to be put in his place. Thankfully, it was the buck that faltered. It made me grin more to see his eyes dart away from my own. When he stepped back, I was wagging.

"You're...the alpha?"

One nod made him look _very_nervous.

"Understand?" I growled to him, "Humiliate, degrade, do your worst without hurting him."

The buck finally looked pissed after a moment, "But he killed my brother and..." He never finished.

"That's nature," I interrupted him, "You're the prey." I practically pushed my nose against his own, "Understand?"

The stag's nod was quick. Even he panted a bit. I felt as if I was recovering some ground already, that alpha pride filling my chest. The scent of fear mixed nicely with his anger. He was powerless and that was because of me. It felt great..until his nose lifted a bit, sniffing at the air.

The buck seemed to relax a little when his muzzle twisted in a slight smirk, "For an alpha, you sure do smell like a bitch."

My ears perked. My growl even surprised me, "Excuse me?"

"You reek, wolf." With a snicker, the buck returned to that same confident state he approached me in. I gradually lost mine, "Like another male." He stepped forward and I stepped back, "That's what this is isn't it?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about," I lied. I barely managed to clean my fur of my own mess before it got sticky, let alone Cam's scent. A sensitive nose like the buck's would easily pick it up.

"A real alpha would never turn on any of his pack mates," the buck continued. "You're the alpha....but this subordinate uses you as his bitch, doesn't he?"

My ears flicked back at that, but I remained quiet. The silence was enough to prove his point.

The stag slowly nodded his head. The lecherous smirk ran my blood completely cold, "If I'm going to help you, then you're going to help me as well. Deal time, little_alpha."_

The emphasis on the word broke my gaze with his. His muzzle came to my ear when he started to tell me his demands. I listened to every word.

The buck and I hid in the bushes to the side of the clearing. The area reeked of stag piss. It was the perfect lure for a hunting wolf. A fresh mark meant that the prey was still nearby. My head was flooded with images of the stag relieving himself as I had watched the whole thing.

I had seen way too many sheaths in the last few days.

It was too bizarre. Here I was, helping a _fucking_deer hunt one of my very own pack mates. The beta no less. Somehow, I stopped myself from laughing at the whole absurd situation. When I glanced over at the stag, his features were stone cold and emotionless. He was the predator here and he knew it. I doubt I contained the same patience when waiting for some prey to stumble into my trap.

Bushes swayed on the other side of the small clearing, much stronger than the gentle breeze that blew through the forest. A moment later, the dark form of my beta moved cautiously out of the foliage. My heart skipped a beat as all the parts of the buck's plan, and in turn my own, fell perfectly into place. He followed the stag's scent as expected.

Cameron stood in the center of the clearing, held completely in the moon's embrace. He was focused on the hunt, like any good predator. I could read his excitement from this distance. He always loved the hunt.

We stood downwind of him, so his attention was away from us. The freshest scent from the deer was in the other direction. For a moment, I felt a tug of guilt in my gut at what I was doing. This was my beta. Until a few days ago, he was my best friend. I bit my lower lip as the uneasy feeling increased. He still was, wasn't he? It's not like he ran directly to the pack and told them what he had done. Did I really try to stop him?

The questions made my anger rise again. Flashes of what he had done to me made my paws curl into fists. Not to mention my still throbbing tail. He deserved this.

The buck's paw came to my shoulder. I looked over at him as he grinned to me, voice incredibly silent so as to not alert the beta, "I'll get your revenge, little alpha. I expect you to hold your end of the bargain."

With that, he was gone and I was alone. I didn't even see him move, as if he disappeared into the darkness around us. He may have been better than Cameron in that regard. Thank Luna deer never hunt wolves!

My attention moved back to Cameron. The beta approached a tree and sniffed around the base. He glanced around when he caught the scent again and looked for any sign of the prey. It appeared as if he couldn't catch any sign of the buck when he sniffed the air.

I caught movement to the left of Cameron. The buck was still upwind of the inquisitive wolf when he stepped into the clearing. The stag moved like a shadow at night, invisible. He closed the gap between him and Cameron effortlessly.

A yelp shattered the surrounding silence as the beta was tackled by the buck. Cam was unprepared for the attack and went down easily. This stag was dangerous and not only because of his antlers. What kind of prey would ever attack a predator? The beta was pushed to all fours as the stag wrapped his arms tightly around him.

Cam struggled, but found it impossible to get out of the buck's vice like grip. His arms were pinned to his sides as the larger form leaned over him and further removed any leverage the wolf may have had. The beta looked over his shoulders with a snarl, only to see the outline of the buck. The moon's glow outlined the shocked expression on Cameron's face perfectly. I started to grin.

Their gazes were locked, one confident that his plan was working and one full of disbelief. Cam began to struggle and squirm after realizing his momentary lack of judgment. It was too late though, his attempt appearing more like a weak wiggle than anything worthwhile.

I wondered if I must have looked like that in the beta's grip.

"Get the fuck off me!" Cameron growled at the buck, trying to twist free.

The buck snickered, "Or what? You'll squirm some more?" He leaned in and nuzzles the wolf's ear. The shudder it caused made me grin more. Perhaps I wasn't the only one with sensitive ears, "Go ahead." I could see the buck's arms tighten around the beta.

Cameron started to growl once more as the pressure built around him. He flexed his muscles in a feeble attempt to break the stag's grip. It only made his body rub back against the buck, much to the stag's obvious delight.

I couldn't take my eyes off the scene. Here was Cam, one of the strongest members of my pack, being bested by the prey. It was surreal to see a strong wolf struggle under a deer, but it was all unfolding right before my eyes. I still had no idea what the stag was going to do to Cam, but I was prepared to stop it if it got out of line.

"Let me go!" Cameron's muzzle twisted in a snarl, his teeth bared.

The stag didn't even acknowledge the wolf's threat. He tilted his head and took a firm hold of Cam's scruff between his blunt teeth. My eyes widened at the display of dominance, having never seen a stag do that.

The dark wolf's struggles ceased in an instant with the pinch of teeth on his scruff. He looked straight ahead, unable to really do much else as he was held in place by the stag. He managed another growl when the buck's knees forced themselves between Cam's legs, spreading them wide. The motion made the wolf's back arch slightly, rump sticking out a bit more.

The stag's lean hips pushed forward and toppled Cam to the ground. It appeared as if the buck pushed the wolf's head into the dirt at the base of the tree the deer had marked earlier. Cam struggled, but it was a waste of energy. There was no escape. The black wolf knew the wetness on his nose wasn't all dew and seemed to be holding his breath. His panting had stopped.

The large buck replaced his jaws with a paw. He pushed down upon the beta's head as he leaned back on his knees. This gave Cameron back the use of his arms. Cam immediately tried to push back at the strong herbivore, but was unable to gain much ground. The black wolf now knew just how powerless he was in his current situation. The shame must have been so much worse considering who was holding him. The bastard deserved it.

"You're the one that killed my brother," the stag said in a stern voice. I saw his other paw move down the black wolf's side to take a firm grip of the lupine's loincloth. "I may not be able to kill you, but I can make you wish I had."

A violent tug ripped away the only piece of clothing from the wolf's body. Cameron gasped when he felt himself stripped by the buck, now completely nude. Of course, the sharp intake of breath only flooded his nostrils with the buck's intoxicating pheromones.

This was all so surreal. I watched in complete shock as Cameron gave up the fight. His form appeared to relax and his nose pressed into the wet earth at the base of the tree. He no longer tried to hold his breath and panted heavily, taking in the scent repeatedly. The musk must have done its work because the wolf's eyes drifted closed. Cam didn't even notice when the buck removed his own cloth.

My jaw dropped when the stag's body went on full display. Here I was admiring yet another male, and a deer no less. His sheath clung tight to his body with soft white fur covering most of it, the same color as his firm belly and chest. The buck's balls hung loose and heavy between his strong thighs, obviously quite full. It was past the mating season for these herbivores after all. The stag told me as much. It began to look like the buck was going to have another chance to breed anyway.

His cock was different from any I had seen, having only seen Cam and myself. It was quite thin, maybe about as thick as two of my fingers put together, but it maintained that same thickness throughout. What it lost in girth, it made up for fully in length. It was easily longer than Cameron's and definitely my own.

Cameron continued to pant, held in place with his rump presented before the male. The urine still clouded his head since he didn't struggle or anything. His paws rested at his side uselessly. The wolf whimpered. I was starting to wonder if he was going to call for help. I'm not sure if I would have if I were in his position. Who would want their pack mates to see this?

"That's it, wolf," the buck snickered down at his prey, "Let me hear you whimper more."

The stag got his revenge. He used a free paw to guide his length under the wolf's tail and had no trouble finding his mark. Those slim hips pressed forward just enough to alert the male under him of his intentions.

The black wolf suddenly came back to life, eyes wide with a fear I had never seen him display before. His paws came to the ground and attempted to push himself up, his rump wiggling as much as it could in an attempt to dislodge the buck. It was more wasted effort.

The buck stabbed his hips forward.

All three of us gasped. Cam's muzzle opened wide in a pained moan as the herbivore sank into him. It took a moment, but the wolf finally released a long whine as his tail ring was opened and stretched for the first time. I stood with a silent grin as my revenge unfolded before me. There's no way he would ever forget this.

There was no hesitation on the stag's part. He bottomed out within the beaten wolf in one long thrust and held himself there. A shake of the buck's hips made the powerful lupine gasp out. This caused the buck to grin down upon the wolf, apparently pleased with the reaction he gained from the once proud hunter. This payback was definitely better. Killing Cameron would have been way too easy. _This_would stick with the black wolf for the rest of his life. He would always be the hunter that got fucked by the prey, no matter what he did.

Cameron closed his eyes and growled into the dirt as the stag began to withdraw. Slow and methodical, the buck's hips pulled about half of his cock from the wolf's insides before he slammed them back home again. I never considered it before, but I seriously doubted this was the first male this deer had fucked.

Every muscle in the stag's body flexed with every thrust, putting his all into the breeding of my beta. I stared on, dumbfounded by the scene before me. Their union seemed so wrong, yet I found myself transfixed. Even in the darkness, I could see the buck's shaft appear and disappear into the black wolf. Those heavy balls I had seen earlier must be smearing his scent all over the black wolf's groin.

The buck and myself weren't the only ones hard either. Cameron's ears were pinned to his bowed head as he was ridden hard by the herbivore. The rough rhythm rocked the black wolf with each thrust, rubbing the beta's face in that musky wet spot more so. When the stag moved his paw from the beta's neck to his hip, the wolf pushed himself onto all fours. That was all the motion the buck allowed before he closed his jaws on Cam's scruff and wrapped his arms around the black wolf's middle. This new position gave me a better view of the beta's own swelling cock swaying under him.

So he was enjoying this.

My revenge was paying off. At least I was confused by another predator and the feelings I had from getting mounted by him. Cameron was going to have trouble getting over what he felt now, while being mated by a deer.

Cam clawed at the ground with tight fists. He glanced around and I knew he was keeping an eye out for me. It was a hopeful expression, but I had no idea if it was hope for me to come and save him or that I'd stay gone and not witness his humiliation. I imagine it was the latter as the beta now took the whole cock as the buck worked every inch in and out of him.

The stag's movements began to grow erratic. Any male knows what that means. He was about to cum. I had never seen deer mate before, but it was far more wild than I could have ever expected. This was cold hard fucking at its roughest. The stag was successful in taking out his revenge for a lost brother.

Not a muscle on the beta moved as his tail remained flagged for the deer to rut him. The force of the thrusts intensified again as the buck lost control of his body. He snorted into the wolf's scruff when he sank to the hilt and held tight against the beta's rump.

Suddenly it happened and took both Cameron and myself by surprise. The buck pointed his head toward the sky and bellowed out his climax. The black wolf's muzzle dropped open and his eyes went wide. He met the buck's claim with a low whine, completely defeated. There was a herbivore unloading a few months supply of seed into him. I knew the wolf felt each hot spurt as the stag unloaded his essence so deep within the lupine.

Cameron was fully claimed. He was no longer a predator, but the prey. His whine turned to a moan. I heard no sounds of pain or distaste in that moment. Cameron had enjoyed it. His leaking cock was proof enough of that.

My groin was on fire. The tent in my loincloth proved such, but my cock remained forgotten at the moment. It was still an unbelievable sight to see Cameron submit to the herbivore in the most primal way. I tried to keep my panting under control so as to not alert Cam to my presence.

The buck continued to rock his hips against the wolf, having a lot of seed to expel from his underused balls. He lowered his head and panted heavily, looking down at his doe. After a moment, he grinned, leaning in and nibbling on the wolf's ear with his blunt teeth.

"My name's Conner, whelp," I heard the deep voice say. "A name you'll never forget." I saw Conner's tongue come out and lick at Cam's ear, getting a whimper out of the wolf.

With that, he withdrew from the beaten predator and stood tall behind the still kneeling lupine. He looked over in my direction, his muzzle grinning wide. The buck rubbed a paw over his spent shaft and milked it of its remaining seed. I could see him wink.

"Remember the deal, little alpha!"

And without another word, he was gone.

I watched Cameron for a moment. He remained where he was, but his ears had perked up. He heard what Conner had said. I moved from my hiding spot and approached Cameron. The beta remained on his knees, but slowly lifted his head to look at me. There was no warning to his attach, but I didn't need one. As he pounced, I twisted my body and took him down under me, once again placing him on his belly on the wet ground.

Cam snarled, but gave up the fight. He seemed worn out. We panted together as I lay over him.

"You planned this didn't you?" Cameron growled after a moment.

I eased up my hold on him, "Yes."

Cameron snarled, "What the fuck? Did you see the whole thing?" He seemed ashamed and angry.

I growled back to him, "Yes...and you deserved it."

"What's the pack going to say when I tell them?" He looked at me, starting to grin, like he had me in a corner.

I met his grin, "You mean about how you got fucked by a deer?" I nodded slowly, "They might enjoy that story." It was my turn. I leaned in and licked his ear as it perked up, "You say anything about you mounting me and I tell them the opposite. Who are they going to believe?"

Cameron went quiet. I had him and he knew it. My nose went into his scruff to sniff at the thick fur before I opened my jaws and closed them firmly. He gasped and went tense under me.

"Dag?" Cam managed to whimper out, "W..what are you..."

The big black wolf's words disappeared into a low, growled moan that matched my own as I sank into him. I had never felt so on fire in all my life. Not even with Harm's heaviest heat. And I never needed anything more. My dick sank into the warmth of Cam's body, lubricated by the hot stag cum that surrounded it. He was tight, but still very easy to hilt in.

"Looks like you were right. We weren't out here to hunt." I panted into his ear, "And you'll never try to mount me again..."

Cam panted under me, but otherwise remained silent. My hips drew a moan of pleasure from the dark wolf as I pulled a bit of myself from his backside, only to impale him again. I was beginning to understand what drove my beta to do what he did.

"Say it, beta," I growled into his ear as I repeated the movement of my hips. This time, I withdrew until just my tapered tip spread him, a technique I used quite a bit to tease Harmony.

There was hesitation from the beta, but when I didn't push back in, he let out a pathetic whimper. He was pleading. My beta submitted to me once again, "I'll never try to mount you again, sir!"

Two moans echoed through the forest as I sank back into the wolf.

By Luna, it was great to be Alpha!

Conner grunted as he thrust into me.

I couldn't take my eyes off the magnificent beast. No matter how many times our paths crossed, my awe never subsided. And now, there I was once again with my legs resting over the strong buck's shoulders, paws gripping at his sides, while he drove that wonderful meat into me with rapid thrusts. I moan out my pleasure as I allowed him to breed me.

Not that I had much choice in the matter by this point.

That day with Cameron and Conner seemed so long ago, but in reality it was only about half a cycle ago. Luna had shone in all her glory only six times since then. It was enough time for the forest to die as the cold came, only for the cold to melt away and breathe new life into the forest once again.

Its quite obvious I had kept my end of the deal. Conner only wanted two things. The first was to move my pack out of the area. He didn't want to lose any more of his herd to our hunts. That whole thing was somewhat tricky. We had set up a successful little village there. Why would we want to move if the hunting was so plentiful?

Of course, I couldn't tell them the truth. Thankfully, I got lucky. I went a few valleys over and found a perfect place. A dilapidated structure stood in a thick part of the forest, overrun with plants. It was a building from a time long, _long_ago. It was sturdy though. It was also big enough for my entire pack to live comfortably in. It kept us warm all that winter. When it grew hot again, it helped to keep us cool.

The pack was happy.

We managed to move before Harmony was too pregnant to do so. We got into the comforts of our new home before she gave birth to a beautiful black furred male pup. I was worried at first that my secret would come out and people would see that it was Cameron's pup, but no one asked any questions. It wasn't unusual for two gray wolves to have a black furred pup. Only Cameron and I knew the truth and it would stay that way.

Cameron went back to his old self after that incident. He was the perfect beta and there was no question that he would remain that way. He's ready and willing whenever his alpha needs him. Of course, I no longer use him for just hunting anymore. Again, our little secret there, so I won't go anymore into it for his sake.

I thought I would never have to fulfill the second part of the deal as we had moved far from Conner's territory.

Conner wanted me to service him as his doe. I agreed at the time because it helped me gain the upper hand again with my beta. I never thought I'd go back to him after the Cameron incident. He'd never find me after I moved my pack. No deer would ever voluntarily wander into a wolf's territory.

Unfortunately, curiosity got the best of me. I couldn't get the image of the stag screwing Cameron out of my head. The beta never talked about that incident, but it was obvious that he had enjoyed it. It took a couple months, but I couldn't stand it any more. I told the pack I was going on a solitary hunt. They understood. My position was quite stressful after all. And I no longer had my spot like I used to.

My body trembled as I entered his territory. I still didn't believe I'd go through with it. I hoped to catch a glimpse of the buck while hidden, then sneak away. Dumb, I know. He successfully found me first the last two times we crossed paths.

Just like he did the third time. I repaid the my debt to that great male in full that night.

I made my way back to the pack the next day as if nothing had happened. It was like a weight was off my shoulders and I could focus on what mattered. That lasted about a month, then I was off for another solitary hunt. Even though my debt was paid, I found myself returning to Conner's territory and his lap. I couldn't shake it. I was his doe and we both knew it. Thankfully, I felt I could trust him to keep my secret. Why wouldn't he if it meant the option to breed outside of mating season? Hopefully my pack wouldn't question why I returned from these hunts empty handed. I was a better hunter than that.

And now I lay here under the stag yet again. He groaned over me. I meet his moan with a soft howl of my own when I felt that now familiar sensation of being claimed as his. We stayed in that position and panted to each other for a short while while his cock throbbed within me.

My thoughts drifted back over everything that had happened. I'm not sure I would change anything. Conner smirked down at me when I smiled up at him. Everything worked out for the best in the end.

Well, there was one thing I would change. I wish I had caught that familiar feminine scent and saw the amber eyes that watched us from the darkness of the forest while I serviced the buck as his doe.

But no one is ever truly debt free, right?

Right.

The End.