Krystal and Her Wolf
#1 of Krystal
Anyone else play the Playshapes games before? I still have a small collection of downloaded flash games that I visit occasionally 'cause I'm a sucker for nostalgia.
I believe this was one of my first ever pieces I wrote. It should be a great starting point to see how far I've progressed over the years.
Anywho, enjoy Krystal losing hard to a double-dicked wolf man.
Krystal had just managed to defeat General Scales when a wolf suddenly appeared just to make off with the sword she had fought all the way here for. Despite being impressed with her work this far, he still left with the sword in his possession, taking it back to the Dark Woods where he resides. He and his guards seemed to be opposed to the Sharpclaws and wished to use the sword against them, but she came this far for the sword and she was not going back now.
The Dark Forest was relatively nearby, yet it had it's differences from the Sharpclaw village. The village had lush green grass with nearby lakes and more fields to separate the trees from the few buildings. On the other hand, the Dark Forest was densely populated with trees and the grass was a lighter green with plenty of shade to go around. If these truly were where the wolf and his guards live, she would have to be cautious to not be ambushed.
Speaking of differences, Krystal couldn't help but wonder if these wolves fought any different from the Sharpclaws. They, for being big, buff lizard folk, were quite keen on sexing her down instead of beating her down and being done with it. It was hard to tell if the women were oppressed or if they were okay with the constant sexual tension. Either way, Krystal was starting to feel turned on from all the manhandling she's had to endure.
The constant teasing and pleasing from her foes, and the musk from the Sharpclaws was really starting to affect Krystal. She was fortunate enough to have avoided having any actual sex, but that could change at any moment. She was also wondering how much more she could take. The idea of another one of those brutes sneaking up on her and having his way with her was starting to seem more and more appealing. To have him saw his dick between her legs, preparing her for the moment of becoming a mother to his children, was just so damn sexy to her right now.
And then she saw him.
It was one of the wolf men that was accompanying that wolf from earlier. She didn't really have the time to appraise them at first, but boy, was this one a hunk. He was just as, if not more muscular than, the Sharpclaws, all underneath a jet black coat that looked amazing. Tall, imposing, and he looked like he meant business. However, there was one more thing about him that stood out:
He had two penises.
Whether she just didn't notice this earlier or whether they weren't showing at first (maybe they were in his sheath), it was more clear than ever what he was packing. Two 8-9 inch fleshy rods that were now presenting themselves.
The wolf man had now noticed Krystal and was facing her, lookin in her dead on in the eyes. She looked down to see that his dicks were liking what they were seeing. He wanted the busty blue fox, and she was blushing heavily. He was still in her way though, so they would have to fight.
He began by charging her. Krystal stepped back and readied herself to intercept. She sidestepped and turned around for a kick to the gut as the wolf man was turning around. It made good contact, but it barely phased him. The wolf man made good use of her position to grab her and pick her up. She squirmed as much as she could but there was no breaking out of his firm grip on her. It made her feel powerless.
She kind of liked it.
The wolf man lifted Krystal up to his face and took a big sniff of her neck. This made her freeze up, somewhat enjoying his dominance over her right now. He continued sniffing her, enjoying how she smelt nice and breedable. He then reached down to her suit and tore it off her, revealing her body to the world. Krystal may have been surprised, but she used that moment to break free when he had only one hand holding her. Guess she'd just have to continue nude.
However, actually fighting him didn't seem to do all that much, so Krystal decided on a different method: seducing him. She bent her arms over her head and swayed her breasts from side-to-side, enticing the wolf man. This worked a little too well as he very quickly took the opportunity to grab her again, this time with much more in store.
Once again in his hands, things just felt that much more exciting. The wolf man started by suckling on her breasts. Now, she may have been a D-cup, but his general size flat out made her feel tiny in comparison. Despite this, the wolf man approved and started fingering Krystal lightly to prepare her. She accepted the ministrations eagerly, submitting herself to him. After she was thoroughly wet, the wolf man readjusted her for the main course.
One right between her breasts and one for her pussy; when she had sunken down all the way she felt utterly full and warm. The wolf man kept a steady pace: up and down, up and down, keeping Krystal in place and completely satisfied. Both dicks felt snug and warm both in and out of her, leaving little for her to do but bask in the ride of her life. Oddly enough, he wasn't nearly as rough as most of the Sharpclaws were, which she was certainly fine with.
She lost count of how many times she orgasmed, not that she was counting in the first place. Each one felt amazing and solidified that the wolf man actually cared about her enjoyment in this. Eventually, he too would reach orgasm, sending her off the edge one last time, filling her up and covering her both inside and outside at the same time with his seed. She was now marked, and it couldn't feel any better. He may have bested her, but now she didn't want to leave this spot. Fortunately, for her, the wolf man thought similarly, as he started walking further into the forest with Krystal still impaled on him. She didn't mind. In fact, she started licking, sucking, and titfucking the head in front of her to hopefully get more out of him.
After a while, Krystal noticed that they were now in a cave, where the main wolf was residing at. He could only smirk and address them both:
"Ah, it seems our mighty vixen warrior has fallen. I must thank you for allowing me the opportunity to obtain this sword, you made it quite easy. Your skill has been acknowledged, but you couldn't make it here to reclaim it after all. It seems you've been handily subdued, judging by your current state. Well done, my warrior. She is of no threat now, so I reward you with her. Do with her as you please, you earned her."
To hide her shame, she further engrossed herself in adoring the dick that was currently in front of her. The wolf man it was attached to nodded and left the cave to return to his own home: a humble shack in the woods. He sat down in his quarters and resumed where they had left off, orgasming quickly due to his new wife's efforts.
As the second shots were hitting her womb, Krystal felt truly safe ever since crash landing on this planet.
She would be a great mother for this black Adonis wolf.