FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

CW: NON-CON, Blood, Violence, Gangrape, Rough Sex.

The sound of howls chilled the air. As ear after ear perked within the herd. The leader stood on their hind legs. Their hands held out, warning the others, "Stay still. Stay together."

The herd murmurs their mantra as the unease sets in. "Stronger together. Stay together. Trust each other." Sporadically the mantra spreads across every head as they bump into each other. Their wool moved in waves.

Another howl pierced the night, and the waves stood still. The leader looked onwards towards the tree line. We were too open. Too exposed. Our supple bodies were ripe for wolves. And then the eyes appeared. Strong, crimson red eyes leered through the brush. A hunger in them, primal, rage filled, thirsty. The leader, with their hands still out, took a fearful step back. The herd followed suit, some even more than one, causing them to bump into each other as further murmurs came.

"Stay together"

"Trust each other"

"Stronger together"

"Stay together"

The voices were hushed, but audible to all. And the leader had to hold their tongue from trying to keep them quiet. Commands won't help them now. Maybe the wolf hadn't noticed. Maybe they're passing through. Maybe they won't try anything while they are in a big group. Maybe...

Then two more pairs of eyes showed through the night. One on either side. There were more of them, who knew how many. And the leader couldn't keep the crowd silent. They had to move.

"This way."

The Leader turned, and the herd with them. Turning heel and running they could hear the snapping of branches, the heavy footsteps, and some could swear to hear the scraping of sharp claws with the gnashing of sharper teeth.

They quickly ran into the thicket, and their wool caught on the thorns and twigs, the herd slowed, but did not stop as they fought their way through. The harsh breath of the wolves were felt on every one of their necks as they started to clamber over each other trying to get away. Soon they were through the greenery, and landing on a small clearing. Surrounded by five wolves.

One by one the herd pushed through, stopping only when looking up to find their burly enemies, towering over them. The largest one of them held their arms across their mighty chest. Their breath is heavier, and more purposeful than the others. As the last little lamb finally scrambled through the bush, the three chasing wolves followed easily. At this, the Alpha howled into the night. The others followed suit, making the sheep tremble as they clambered over each other. Unable to look away. And unable to meet their captor's gaze.

"Poor little meat. What will you do?"

All the sheep seem to stumble, or faint. They cowered before their assailants. But the leader of the herd stood up, knees wobbling and her tail flat. Her ears remained back as she stepped over the cowering bodies. Again murmurs and voices could be heard.

"Stronger together"

"Stay Together"

"Trust"

"Together"

"Strong"

"Together"

"Stay"

"Trust"

The murmurs got louder as the leader reached the edge of the circle. The wolves mouths could not contain the saliva that spilled over their chops. And when the leader took her step outside of the herd, the murmurs stopped. The Alpha stepped forward, causing the herd to cower backwards. All but the leader as she stood tall, her fists tight, her eyes to the grass. She waited until the Alpha was in front of her to look up, and meet her lover with a kiss.

The gasp was audible as the herd watched their leader tongue the Alpha, his claw wrapped around her face and gripped her tight ass. She stayed there, fists tight and on the tip of her toes as another wolf approached, placing his claws on her shoulder.

The Alpha snapped at him.

"Not her, She's mine. She brought all of you your own toys."

The herd, now realizing what had become of their leader, started to openly cry. Some even pleaded to the approaching wolves as they reached out to grab them by their legs, their wool, their ears. They started to ravage them hungrily. Many were stripped of their wool, revealing their tender pussies and supple breasts. The wolves slobbered their tongues over every inch they could find. Their faces, their nipples, their asses, and deep into their cavities. Many were lucky enough to be tongued in their mouth, their pleas left silent as the wolves grabbed them. Some were tongued deep into their pussies, some their assholes. Their pleas were heard, and ignored as the Wolves continued to take them and devour them.

They were rough and unforgiving and the leader was turned towards them. Forced to watch as the Alpha placed his paws along her shoulders, brushing the wool and letting it drape to the floor. She could feel his claws gently caress her naked body down the length of her spine. A sharp slap came across her perky ass and a sharp gasp escaped her lips. She kept her fists tighten even more at her sides, but now trembled with an odd shake. The Alpha pressed his body up against hers and she could feel his rock hard cock rest just above her waist. It felt oddly hot, almost radiating heat. The Alpha grabbed her waist to turn her and face him. She could no longer see the ravaging of her herd, but she damn well heard it. She closed her eyes as if the cries and begging filled her mind, but there was no escaping the image. She was forced to her knees. Opening her eyes, she saw the red rocket of her Alpha scaling her face. It rested along her cheek, longer than her petite face and she wondered what he could want her to do with it.

"I won't eat you."

She stared blankly, his words not fully being digested as the red rocket twitched over her eyes.

"Th...thank you, sir."

"I want to."

Her eyes could not break away from his cock, but she saw his smirk from the corner of her eye.

"But I won't"

"Thank you, sir"

"I will need to be thanked properly. Words are not enough for my kindness."

"My herd. I gave you..."

"What I asked, yes. But I want more. I want you."

"Please. I don't..."

"You do what I tell you to do."

His hand gripped her hair back, she felt the stinging pain and opened her mouth to scream, but it was replaced with his dick in her mouth.

"Suck me off."

The saltiness brought tears to her eyes, the head alone was stretching her jaw out and her stomach churned at the idea of any more entering her.

"Do it well. And maybe I'll let you go."

She resisted the urge to move her head back, his hand still rested with her hair in his grip. There was no going back. She mustered her strength and went forward. She felt a guttural groan come from her chest, but the meat stick muffled it from her ears. The Alpha chuckled approvingly, guiding her motion, back and forth, up and down his cock, with his hand keeping a tight grip on her hair.

"Oh how the lamb's mouth is so soft, softer than their wool." A wolf howled in response. "And their noises. Mmm. The only thing sweeter than their begging, is their moaning."

The leader realized her groans of pain had turned to moans of pleasure. In fact, the herd behind her also turned from begging, pleading, and crying. To moaning, groans, and cheers. She could hear one even tell her attacker to not stop, that she was nearly done. Her voice was so desperate and horny, the pleading was there, no longer for her life but to get off. As she reached her orgasm the leader could not help but notice the dripping wet pooling down her thigh. The moans and orgasms of her herd could be heard as the Alpha suddenly gripped her hair and pulled her down on his cock. His balloon locked her jaw, she could not move and she felt a searing pain as her mouth is forced wider than it can go. She kissed his base with her lips, wrapped around a pulsating cock and she could feel the hot cum filling her stomach. As the Alpha let go, she fought for a second time to let her jaw slide over his knot and slip off his pole. Her gasping breath was released as the head fell out of her mouth. She coughed and nearly threw up right there as she felt the cool air fill her lungs. She was thankful to lay back along the grass.

The Alpha then grabbed her legs, his claws burrowed into her shaking thighs as he pulled her along, lifting her up towards his crotch.

"No, wait."

"I only said maybe, my sweet. Unfortunately for you. It takes more than once for me to be satisfied."

His cock aligned to her cunt. She pleaded once more. "Please, no."

"You'll do it. Anything I say."

He forced himself into her and she arched her back, feeling a scream escape aimlessly from her lips. It felt like she couldn't hear, only feel his deep and strong thrusts into her. Forcing her organs to move out of the way, his head of his cock knocking on her cervix trying to be let in. She felt the convulses as her legs pulsed wildly with his persistent rhythm. She did not realize that her head was upside down as she stared back towards the herd. Now satisfying the primal rages of every wolf. Many were laid flat on the ground, a wolf or two over them. Stuffing their holes. Some were placed on top of other sheep, forced to fellate any member that sticks themselves in front of her. Many were gripping onto the grass for their life, like they knew the endless sky was below them and they could fall into oblivion if they let go. The leader found that she was also gripping, her tight fists pulled out a clump of grass, only the grass was soft and gray.

A howl brought back her hearing, and a heavy body fell over her as she realized where the grass came from. A patch of fur was missing from the Alpha's arm, the same one that was now pressed against her throat.

"I don't appreciate my meals fighting back." The Alpha spit.

She tried to apologize, but nothing could escape. His arm seemed to only press harder into her throat.

"My meals are silent, and still. Or I will kill them to make sure they are!"

He did not remove his arm as he continued to press his dick deeper and deeper, harder and harder into her cervix. His knot seemed to balloon bigger and bigger against her lips. His other hand slapped her face hard, and then his backhand, and again. His claws barely contained, slicing her face as her orgasm built to an unholy level. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her feet could barely hook as she forced his hips harder and harder into her. With her help she popped the knot right into her vaginal wall, filling her more than she thought was possible. She finally got her deep, eternal moan to escape as the arm released her skinny throat, only for the Alpha to open its maw and bite her neck. She felt her cervix give way as her orgasm took over her body and mind. The dick speared her through, she was nothing but a piece of meat on his cock, unable to escape.

She blacked out.

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The leader came to as the sun's light first hit the horizon. A distant cock could be heard, his cawing alerting the farmer of his daily duties. The leader sat up to find her body hurting, deeply. Her stomach churned and her bones ached. She saw many new bruises as well as cuts and a handprint permanently scarring her ass. She looked at her herd with similar marks and many still unconscious. She knew she had to say something, but her throat could not swallow, let alone let her speak. From the huddled bodies she could hear a murmur.

She looked at a sheep with a thousand yard stare, her eye blackened, laying on her back, her tits marked by teeth, her stomach bruised, and the claw marks overshadowed any knick she got from running through thorns. Some, still bleeding.

"Stay with them. They are stronger. Trust them." she murmured.

She turned her head towards the leader. Her eyes showed no recognition, and her face only longing.

"Fuck you." She breathed, "Thank you."