M/F A Primal Mating
Penelope is raped in the woods by a strange young wolf.
The female made her way through the woods, on the way back from an unsuccessful hunt. She knew her mother would understand, but her father would be aggressive. He was a large, fat male, only successful at keeping his territory considering he was too large, and a rival would not be able to pierce his thick throat. She'd always hated him. She hated how lazy he was, she hated how he only managed to have female pups, she hated his plan to mate his very own daughters. He'd make his pack bigger, and more fierce this way. He hadn't mated her yet, but he swore that he would take her sweet virginity along with her first heat.
She was too trapped in her thoughts.
She let out a yelp as she felt paws wrap around her hips, unsteadily attempting to hump at her. Her white coat was getting muddy, and she tried to swing around, but the male had her hips, digging his claws into them as he heaved his body over her, panting and grunting as he desperately tried to push his throbbing, red member inside of her.
The female snarled, growled, nipped at him, but it was no use. She was in heat, and she may not have noticed, but he had.
The male was excited, pushing their bodies all over the place, bumping into a tree, then a bush. Perhaps he'd never mated before. He was inexperienced, almost acting like a little boy. And then, quite forcefully, he slammed his penis inside, hitting her cervix quite quickly.
The female yelped, knowing if she didn't get him out soon, then she'd be knotted. She tried to run, but his body was large, heavy on hers, and seemed to follow wherever she went. It was an incredible scene, watching two wolves losing their virginity due to a powerful heat.
His penis thrust inside a few times, before it pulled all the way out, and he tried to find her pussy again. She took this opportunity.
She bit his jaw, shaking slightly, and managing to get him off. She began to run, and he chased after, not wanting to let go such a sweet surprise. She yelped when he mounted again, the humping was quick, forceful, and he wouldn't stop this time. His paws buried deep into her hips, claws scratching at the skin under her fur.
She yelped, crying out in pain as he entered her again. This time, she felt his balls smacking against her. They were enormous. It was no wonder this young male was so desperate to inseminate her. His testicles must have been full of semen, and she was terrified, knowing he would be incredibly fertile.
Her whines were loud. She knew she couldn't fight him off, so she just cried out, hoping someone would come. She didn't realise how poor of a mistake that was though, she didn't know who would come, and if they'd help her or him. She didn't want pups. She wasn't ready to be a mother, still so young.
But she would be soon, because she could feel his knot swelling. She bucked her hips, but he just held her tighter, grunting, drool dribbling onto her back. His humping was speeding up, and she was now making noises she'd never made in her life, desperate to get away.
He bit the scruff of her neck, trying to keep her still as he got closer. His balls were wet, dribbling precum onto the forest floor.
And that's when they heard the pop. The male grunted, biting down on her roughly. His semen was pouring into her, his thick knot making no attempt to leave her warm, soaking pussy.
Her eyes widened as she realised what had happened. She could almost feel his sperm attacking her egg, competing to make life inside of her womb. She gasped, panting. She'd stopped struggling. She knew it was over.
He stayed on top of her, panting, with no remorse for her. She was just a female, and this was her place. It was a bit longer before the second pop. He'd jumped off of her, walking the other way as she leaked.
She just stood there, unable to understand what had just happened. She looked back at her rear, watching the males semen dribble out. And then she closed her eyes. And she couldn't remember anything else.