The Bitch in the Woods
DISCLAIMER: M/F ballbusting story. This story contains violence and in some cases extreme damage done to the genitals. All characters are over 18. Reader's discretion is advised.
This story contains scenes depicting extreme gore, please read at your own risk!
Late autumn, fallen leaves from bare trees covered the back road as a car full of lively college kids passed through, stirring the leaves up into a wild dance.
Amelia, a beautiful brunette sitting in the passenger side seat, slowly tuned the radio, trying to find a station that was playing anything other than static this far away from the city.
"Still nothing?" Jack, her boyfriend asked as he looked over at her.
"Yep." Amelia said defeated as she slumped back in the seat.
She took her eyes off the road to look over at her boyfriend who was driving. He stole a glance at her and smiled, this caused her to beam at him.
She playfully pushed his arm, "What are you smiling at, hot stuff?" she teased him.
"Nothing," he chuckled, "it's just nice seeing you more relaxed with midterms over with."
Amelia kept smiling, running her hand down his arm and wrapping her fingers around his that were on the steering wheel.
"I'm glad you convinced me to come, I think staying at home with mom and sis would have just driven me crazy." she said, rubbing her thumb gently over his.
"MY GOD!" A deep voice came from the back seat, "How far away is this damn camp site, Jackie boy." Corey asked as he stretched.
Corey was Jack's friend, they were both on the campus football team.
"I swear my black ass is fusing to this seat."
Jack and Amelia laughed.
"How's Collin doing?" Jack asked.
"Aw, man he is still asleep. Lucky bastard has been sleeping through this whole trip." Corey replied, jutting his thumb in the direction of a young, goth looking man sleeping with his hoodie over his head.
While it looked unlikely to most, Collin and Corey were good friends. Sharing a strong interest in video games and urban exploration.
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon and trust me, you're going to love it." Jack said, turning off the road onto a dirt one.
After a few more long minutes of driving the scenery had changed from a woodland back road into a more dense thicket. Jack pulled over the car, Corey nudged Collin awake and the group got out of the vehicle.
"That wasn't such a bad drive." Collin joked as he stretched.
"That's because you slept through most of it, leaving me to listen to the lovey dovey pair exchange their vows." Corey joked as he tossed a bag to Collin who caught it.
"Least they didn't make out this time. 'Oh Amelia, I love you!'" Collin said as he made out with the air.
"Sounds like we got two jealous nerds here." Amelia laughed as she tossed a bag to Collin as well.
"Nerd? Lady are you not seeing what I'm seeing?" Corey said.
"Oh no, here we go again." Collin sighed and rolled his eyes.
Corey was wearing a tight shirt, as he flexed it clearly showed how toned and sexy his black body was.
Jack gave a wolf whistle as Amelia and Collin tucked leaves into his pants like they were tipping a stripper.
The group of friends had lugged their belongings down the trail to a small clearing and set up their camp for the night. Dark clouds had rolled in over the setting sun, blocking out the light as Corey and Collin joked with each other while preparing the campfire.
"The deed is yours, my brother." Corey said as he gave Collin the box of matches.
Striking a match and chucking it on the kindling made their fire roar to life.
"Bonfire lit." Collin remarked.
This caused Corey to laugh, "Here, refill your 'estus'." he said as he handed a beer to Collin.
"Thank you." Collin replied as he cracked the can and took a sip, "So, Jack." he said, getting the handsome dark haired man's attention.
"You've kept us in the dark on why you so badly wanted us to come here with you."
Jack looked over to Collin and smiled, "Trust me when I say there is something close by that you'll both love."
Corey and Collin exchanged a glance before Jack continued, "Nearby is an old, abandoned village that you have to see to believe. It's like something from a movie." Jack turned on a flashlight and held it up to his face, "A spooky movie!"
Jack handed a flashlight to his two friends, "It's just down that path, it's actually not far from here." he tells them.
Amelia grunts as she sits down, holding her head.
"Babe, are you okay?" he asks her.
Amelia nodded her head, "It's just one of those headaches again."
"Damn it, I forgot the bag with the painkillers." Jack said as he looked around the camp. "I'll go get them from the car."
"I'll come with you." Amelia says, standing up and following him.
"Don't worry about us, guys. You two go have fun. We'll meet up with you soon." Amelia says to Collin and Corey.
"You sure? We can wait for you two."
Amelia chuckles softly, she knows they are just being polite but she can tell they are excited to investigate the old village, "Just go."
Jack put his arm around Amelia, helping to keep her warm as he escorted her back to the car.
"Try and keep up, white boy." Corey joked as he ran down the path to the village.
Collin laughed and ran after him, chasing him down the path. The beams of their flashlight cut through the darkness of dusk. Corey slowly came to a stop as he approached an old stone wall that was covered in moss and vines.
Not long after Collin came up behind him, panting and catching his breath, "I see why you're on the football team." he said, leaning on the wall to help catch his breath.
"Check this out!" Corey said excitedly as he shined his light over the cobblestone wall.
While not thrilling to anyone else, Corey and Collin did share an appreciation for old architecture, it was one of the reasons they liked urban exploration so much.
The two enjoyed their walk through the village, most of the buildings were ruined but one was still standing in acceptable condition. They spent enough time exploring that the clouds had parted to show the night sky and the full moon.
"AIIIEEE!!"
Corey and Collin looked at each other as a scream tore through the night, without saying a word to each other they both started running back to the camp. After reaching the camp the two looked around, still no sign of Jack or Amelia.
"The car." Collin suggests and the two head for it.
They find the car, passenger's side door open, inside light on but no one around. As they approach the car they see blood on the seat. Torn clothing littered the area, from the colour of the fabric it looked like Amelia's, but the bloodstains made it hard to tell.
Collin covered his mouth at the sight. Someone had clearly attacked their friends. Collin yells out for Jack and Amelia.
Corey with his flashlight in hand notices the blood trails off into the woods.
"Collin," he calls out to get his friend's attention, "the trail leads this way."
The jock stops to pick up a decent sized branch for defence as the boys head into the brush, following the fresh blood. Both of them call out their friends names but they quickly stop when they find the source of the blood trail.
Slumped against the tree was Jack, dead. Covered in deep lacerations and dirt.
"Oh my god." Collin says, covering his mouth as his flashlight moves over the front of Jack's pants, showing that they had been viciously torn open and his genitals completely torn off.
Corey tightens his grip on the branch, "AMELIA?" he calls out, hoping she was still alive.
However, something else answered. A wolf howl in the distance. The sounds of twigs and branches breaking go louder as something was making its way closer to the two.
"Keep the light up." Corey said as he dropped his flashlight to brandish the branch with both hands.
The heavy, stomping footsteps got closer before breaking through the treeline into their sight.
What was standing there shook both of them to their core.
The light of Collin's flashlight shone off its dark fur as it stood there, hunched over looking at the two boys with its luminous orange eyes. The best guess is that it was female, its wolf head had the slender and feminine features of a wolfess, accompanied by her ample chest barely contained in a torn shirt being held together by a single button. Her huge, furry melons on the verge of bursting out.
Her hips were another clear sign of its gender. Wide with large thighs. Her privates were covered by torn denim shorts. Her snout sniffed the air and her fluffy ears twitched before she snarled and crouched down as if to lunge.
"What the hell is that?!" Collin cried out.
Corey ignored his friend, "Collin, run. Now!" he shouted as the beast lunged at him.
He held up his branch, catching its bite as he struggled with it.
"Run Collin!" Corey yelled again as he threw the beast to the side.
Collin did as he was told, running away and pulling his smartphone out of his pocket.
Corey stayed with the beast, keeping her busy so his friend could get away. He took a swing with the branch and struck her square in the maw, but all it seemed to do was piss it off more.
It fought back with wild slashes of its sharp claws, catching Corey's arm and slicing him deep. But he kept his stance, throwing a punch and clocking it right in the snout, causing the beast to reel back.
"Bitch." he taunted as he took another swing with the branch.
The creature avoided it and brought its claw down, slashing Corey's chest and causing him to scream out in pain.
"ARGGH!"
The distant scream made Collin panic and stumble over a log, falling to the ground and dropping his phone in the dark. He scrambled to his feet, looking around for his phone with the help of his flashlight but another scream from Corey made him abandon it and keep running for his life.
The wolf woman stood up, standing a full head above the tall black guy on her long legs. The night wind made her long black hair sway as she slowly walked toward the man who was on the ground, holding his arm and chest in pain. The blood loss weakened him.
Corey's one good hand searched around for anything to help him. His hand brushed against a stick. With no other options left he threw the stick.
"Fetch!" he said.
The beast didn't take notice of it, instead she slowly closed the distance before squatting down at his legs. Her strong arms pushed his legs them open, exposing his crotch to her.
In the moonlight he could see the monster licking her maw as she growled softly, her eyes locked on his groin as she raised her sharp claws up in the air before bringing them down.
Hot blood splattered on Corey's face as the creature castrated him, in one swipe she tore through his pants and severed his large cock and balls off his body. She tightened her grip on them, bringing her bleeding trophies up to eye level before biting down and devouring them right in front of him.
Before dying of blood loss, the last thing he saw was his prized genitals being eaten by the monster.
Collin had made it back to the car. Still in a panic as he searched the glovebox and sun visor for the keys.
"AARRGHH!!"
Another scream in the distance. Collin's blood ran cold as he could tell it was Corey. He gripped the steering wheel as his mind and heart raced as fear and anxiety was crushing down on him. The silence was broken by another wolf howl.
Collin left the car, running past the camp and to the village again, desperate to find a place to hide from the monster. Panting heavily he made it to the only house that was still in one piece in the village
The interior was what he expected, thick layers of dust and cobwebs everywhere. He was standing in a small living room connected to the entry door. He grabbed a couch and pushed it in front of the door. It felt heavy and solid, making for a good barricade. He looked through the window as he caught his breath, seeing if he could spy the beast.
To his grave dismay, the beast stepped out from behind a distant ruined house. Due to the light of the full moon he could make her out easily as she squatted down, sniffing the ground. Her bushy tail wagged with excitement as she seemed to pick up his scent.
Collin let out a small gasp as he ducked down out of sight from the window. While low to the ground he went further into the house, finding a staircase that led downstairs. He descended the stairs as quietly as he could, finding himself in a small basement.
The basement was barren, a few old broken wooden barrels and a large kiln with a small iron door on the front. Collin cursed under his breath by the sound of splintering wood from upstairs made him flinch. The bitch had broken through the door.
Collin could hear the heavy, clawed footsteps above his head. Each step made dust fall from the wooden ceiling in the basement. With no other choice Collin made his way to the large kiln.
He knew from his year of exploring this was a charnel house and the kiln was used for burning bodies. Being on the smaller size he knew he could easily squeeze in there. He opened the small iron door and slid himself inside on his back, using his foot to close the door as much as he could.
Tears welled up in his eyes, he felt like he was lying in his own tomb waiting for death. He put his hand over his mouth as the heavy footsteps of the beast had reached the stairs. Each creak meaning she was descending lower and closer to him.
He could tell she had reached the bottom, her heavy panting was getting closer and closer to where he was hiding. He was trapped and had absolutely nowhere to run, he could only pray she would leave.
But when he heard the squeaking of the small metal door opening, he knew it was over. He looked down and saw those orange eyes piercing right into his soul through the entrance of the kiln. Collin screamed, thrashing his legs to fight off the beast but it did nothing to help as her sharp claws dug into his legs and dragged his lower body out of the kiln.
"No! No!" Collin screamed as he desperately tried to fight back.
The monster growled as she grabbed the front of his pants in both clawed hands and ripped them open, exposing his large, uncut member and heavy pale sack to her. Collin grabbed the walls of the incinerator, trying to pull himself back in but her strong grip held him in place.
She growled, her warm breath exhaling over his genitals as she leaned in close. She sniffed around his crotch before planting her wet nose to his scrotum, inhaling deeply. Collin whimpered but opened his eyes as he felt not fangs, but a tongue lapping at his large testicles and soon running up his shaft.
The wolfess' soft, velvety tongue ran over his cock and balls several times, lapping at them. Despite Collin best attempts his body was betraying him and his big dick started to slowly harden, only aided by the wolfess licking it more.
He chanced looking down, seeing past his large cock the monster was nuzzling his balls. Her orange eyes glued to his as she did this.
"Please let me go." he begged.
The wolfess responded with a snarl and bit down on his fat cock, sinking her fangs into the warm flesh and biting it off his body. Collin screamed in pain as his dick was bitten off in one bite. Since he had an erection, blood was pumping out of his stump and squirting all over the beast's face.
His nails dug into the stone walls of the kiln as he heard the wet noises as the creature chewed on his cock before swallowing it. With another growl the beast dives into his crotch again, latching its jaws around his blood covered balls and biting down on them.
Collin howled in agony as his testicles were chomped down on. The wolfess shook her head side to side in an attempt to tear them right off his body.
All Collin could do was let out a silent scream before the shock became too much for him and he passed out, going limp as the wolfess chewed on his testicles before pulling her head back and ripping them clean off his body.
The large sperm tanks popped and squished between the chewing fangs before they were swallowed just like the cock before them. The wolfess stared at the open wound that used to be the male's genitals. She leaned in and licked it, savouring the taste of the blood before leaving him there to die like all the others.
In the morning, Amelia was found wandering down the road, her body barely covered in tattered clothes and blood all around her mouth and no memory of what happened last night.
She was dropped off at the hospital with minor cuts and bruises and questioned about the whereabouts of her missing friends.
Days later the bodies of her friends were found at the woods were deemed as off limits to the public as the ongoing investigation continued.
The End.