Twilight: Bella Ties the Knot with Paul

Story by Thakur on SoFurry

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#2 of Twilight Saga


Sam said, <This bitch must know that we mean business. Together, as a pack, we will show her. Paul, since you caught her, you will take her first.>

Jacob noticed for the first time what was swinging between each of his pack mates' hindlegs. Sam had completely lost control, his penis fully emerged from his dark, black sheath. It was similar to when he had lost control and slashed Emily's face. But this time, he had given in to an instinct other than anger. Jacob laid his ears back, but couldn't even whimper, unable to speak, forced to watch in horror.

Paul's razor teeth grinned and he said, <I fucking warned her.> He opened his mouth and took her black hoodie in his teeth, shredding the cloth trivially. Bella screamed again, knowing in her gut that her fate had been decided. Tears filled her eyes as she watched what had once been Jacob, the brown wolf sitting idly by as Paul attacked her. She had thought he cared about her.

She struggled to get up and run, but Paul's weight was too much for her. She lay there helplessly as Paul continued to shred her clothing, snapping her bra and t-shirt apart in one smooth motion. The sexual ferocity in the air caused the other wolves, with the exception of Jacob, to begin panting, pacing back and forth as they watched impatiently.

Paul spun around, his dick now hovering inches behind Bella's head. She lay in the tatters of her clothing, as he finished the job, tearing into her jeans. He left her her shoes, standing over her now naked body. She was certainly not bad to look at, her smooth curves and pale skin enticingly vulnerable. Paul began to drool more fervently, large drops landing on her bare back. Bella knew nothing of the conversation the werewolves had had, but she did know she was in a lot of trouble. She closed her eyes and clung to the ground, unwilling to think about what was about to happen.

She shivered as Paul turned around once more, placing his heavy paws on either side of her body. He straddled her prone body, easily as long as she was tall, weighing at least four hundred pounds. He placed one forepaw on her shoulder, and the other just under her arm, pinning her in place as he salivated into her hair. His hindpaws straddled her around her knees, but Bella didn't once think about fighting back, kicking. Becoming more violent wasn't going to increase her odds of escaping this situation alive. Instead, she lay docilely on her stomach, hoping that somehow they would realize she was not a threat.

Jacob watched silently, unable to tear his eyes from the scene in front of him. The other wolves watched with growing interest, willingly. He saw Paul snake the paw that had been holding Bella down under her, lifting her frail body effortlessly one foot. Two feet. Her legs dangled helpless below her as she was held aloft under the gray wolf, her smooth back rubbing up against his belly fur. Her quiet submission ended when Paul pulled her back and she felt the tip of his unbelievably huge cock up against her virginity. She began to scream in earnest, finally understanding what was about to happen.

Jacob wanted to tear them all limb from limb, but all he could do was watch. Paul balanced on three legs, holding Bella's light body with his free paw. Her hands went to his paw, trying to force him to drop her, but she was nowhere near strong enough to resist the teenage werewolf. He pulled her rump backward, and she looked up, eyes wide with terror, looking straight at Jacob. He wished he could look away, or whimper, or do something to show her that he wasn't okay with any of this. The hurt in her eyes would haunt him forever.

Simultaneously, Paul thrust. Bella tried to forget what she had seen of his throbbing cock, but the image was seared into her mind. He was huge, his tapering cock easily fourteen inches long and three inches wide. Honestly, she didn't think she could survive it, but she didn't have much choice but to try. Paul snarled as he forced himself between her virgin folds, spreading her painfully apart for the first time in her young life. He was not gentle, pushing himself halfway in with one sharp thrust. She screamed again, not from fear but from pain as he broke her hymen like wet paper, filling her seven inches deep. She groaned as his cock hit her cervical walls, the thin bone that ran through his entire length poking roughly against that forbidden entrance to her womb.

Jacob couldn't drown out her screams thanks to his hyper-sensitive ears, and he was forbidden from looking away. Paul grinned, his canine tongue lolling out of his mouth, drooling in fierce anticipation. Warm spittle coated Bella's head, but she couldn't feel any of it compared to the burning ache in her stretched, taut passage. <So tight,> he bragged, preparing to violate her tiny body until he was done with her, ready to pass her off to another pack mate. He grabbed her hair in his teeth, pulling forcefully back on her head as he thrust again, ready to finish the job. Bella's thundering screams turned out to be nothing when compared to her new shrieks, as Paul hilted himself within her fragile body, penetrating her cervix with one, sharp thrust. His cock bulged visibly in her womb, pressing up against her inner uterus.

Bella Swan wept and yelled in agony as the werewolf abused her. She weighed essentially nothing in his strong grasp, pulling on her with one paw as he began ploughing her repeatedly with his monstrous erection, pulling just out of her uterus before plunging back into her. She felt like she was being torn apart, and that her neck was getting ready to snap from being pulled so roughly by the careless werewolf's grip on her hair. More saliva ran out of Paul's muzzle and down the sides of her face, making her feel dirty and unclean. It seemed almost surreal to her. Five minutes ago, she had been a normal...well, relatively normal...young woman, and now she was being painfully raped by a giant wolf. She wept. Why couldn't her first time have been with Edward?

Jacob was horrified at Paul's ferocity. The gray wolf used her body like a disposable toy, grating his hips against her burning loins. Paul was hung like a horse, but made no effort to accommodate Bella, fully penetrating her virgin entrance. If there had been any doubt in Jacob's mind about how painful the procedure must be, Bella's screams confirmed that obvious truth. Again and again he watched Paul hilt himself inside her untried pussy, filling her slender body so completely that he could see the bulge in her abdomen. But that was just the beginning. Jacob's eyes widened as Paul forced himself balls deep into Bella, holding himself there. But he wasn't breeding her. Not yet. Paul's knot was swelling.

Bella could feel the pressure between her legs, and she looked down between her legs. Her vulva was stretching and growing, the two glands at the base of Paul's monstrous cock locking himself within her. The bulge between her legs was already four inches, more than enough to ensure she wasn't going anywhere, but still his knot grew, distorting her body mercilessly. Paul grunted and began rotating her body in smooth circles with his paw. She was the perfect size, his cock exactly filling her to the brim, his tip nestled against the far end of her womb. Electricity flowed through his body. His bitch was helpless but to submit to his whims. He looked around at his pack mates and corrected himself. Their bitch. Their whims.

Bella pleaded wordlessly, but she knew it was too late. Even if she managed to survive this, she would never be the same. There was no way that Edward would want her after this. She was ruined. Her humiliation was complete as she suddenly felt a growing warmth inside her. Paul shuddered, howling as he held her flush with his hips, erupting inside of her, his warm, sticky fluid instantly filling her small womb. His knot spread her apart five inches, locking all of his ejaculations inside of her, but his obscenely large erection meant there was no where else for his semen to go. Every crevasse of her virgin insides was drenched, but there was more coming, stretching her in ways a human body was not meant to stretch. Her belly swelled as her womb distended, forcing her frail body to distort to accommodate this new feeling. She watched her stomach expand until she looked to be months pregnant. She wondered briefly if she could become pregnant by these creatures, but the thought faded. She had more important concerns.

Jacob tucked his tail between his legs, watching Bella scream as her small body was thoroughly abused. Paul relentlessly seeded her, his hefty orbs sending wave after wave down his cock, each contribution swelling her belly just a little bit more. By now, the other three wolves were fully aroused, their knots already swelling with anticipation, and the sexual fervor of his pack mates was starting to affect Jacob as well. But he shook his head, refusing to allow himself to succumb to such horrors.

Paul was in heaven as he orgasmed into his small sex toy. He panted, howling and moaning when he could, as he claimed Bella's womb as his own. The bitch deserved this for slapping him! Bella groaned. The pain of his entry was dulling, in part due to the voluminous amount of semen painting her insides. Perhaps her brain realized that she had no choice but to endure this pain, and was dulling the sensation for her. She didn't care how it worked, just that it did. She had never felt more unclean, filled beyond capacity with some random wolf's sperm. Just as she felt like she was about to burst, the wolf's rampant thrusts stopped. She gasped. He was done with her!

<It's gunna be a little while,> Paul said, bending down to look at his handiwork. Even he was impressed by the massive bulge between her legs, and her accompanying swollen belly.

Sam stepped slowly forward, growling. <It better not be long, Paul. It is my turn!>

Paul lay his ears back submissively for his alpha, knowing he was in no position to defend himself, not with this human girl lodged on his cock. Fear made what might have taken forty-five minutes take only five, as Paul's penis quickly became flaccid. He could swear Sam was about to lunge at him when Paul finally could pull himself out of Bella. He leapt backwards, leaving the poor girl to Sam.

Paul's departure opened the floodgates. Semen poured out of Bella's abused cunt, splashing onto the cold ground beneath her. She had landed on all fours, quivering as the pressure inside her began to equalize. Gallons of semen were flowing down her legs, her distended womb finally returning to some semblance of normal. She quivered, her abused, deflowered passageway still open wide. She didn't know if she would ever be the same as before, if the stretching were permanent. She moaned in humiliation and defeat.

Sam sniffed between her legs, the larger, pure black wolf standing behind her. She knew what he wanted, and she knew it was useless to resist, so she arched her back, sticking her rump in the air. Sam snorted, waiting for the flow of Paul's fluids to stop. There was a veritable pool on the ground between her legs.

<C'mon, Sam! Fuck her ragged!> Jared exclaimed, wagging with excitement.

Sam snarled at the teen, taking his own time. But as the river flowing out of her slowed to a trickle, he knew the timehad come to claim her as his own.