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Story, Locations and Characters Copyright © Snowolf, 2004
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A sharp breeze picked up, throwing half decayed leaves outwards along the gloomy forest path. The trees which towered high above were nude, having dropped their leaves two seasons ago, shortly before the harsh winter that struck the old forest of Nalsh'ier. But even as the decaying leaves were thrown against the bare branches by the cold gust, life energy flowed slowly outwards in the thin sticks and at close inspection, one could have seen buds slowly stretching from the wood, expanding and soon to open in small leaves as the weather would warm.
This was the north, a cold, harsh place in the winter, but a warm and relaxing place during the summer, short as it may be from year to year. The last summer had been longer than normal, but that made for a shorter fall before the long hard winter struck. But, as with all seasons, it passed, and as the world changed it's tilt, so did the weather change. Warm sunlight took the ice and snow, returning it to it's liquid form to run off down into the valleys of the mountains that rose high into the heavens.
The year looked promising, as buds grew and grasses sprung up from the saturated earth. White-tailed deer, moose, even elk herds grazed happily on the young shoots; the worlds lands keepers. As they seemed to fight against the rampant growth of the grass, their minds didn't often surface the idea that the predators would be doing as well as they...
The Nalsh'ier forest was home to several types of predators, from large mountain lions to small foxes they ranged. But those were not so common, no, far from it in fact. To have found a print of either was quite a discovery, but to see one was rare if ever. Foxes posed no threat to the large animals, and a mountain lion would strike and be gone, and just as it acted, the minds of the herds would act in return; rapidly forgetting the attack when no sign of the large felines return would be made. No, it was not those that caused great fear in the herd animals, it was the wolves!
Several packs were known to live in the forest, as it was a vast forest, old as the mountains that forced their way up amid the trees. Each pack had it's own section of the great forest, and pack boundaries were not crossed by other packs, weather out of respect or fear, or respect forged of fear, none would know.
In one of the most fertile of valleys lived a large pack, well, large for a pack of wolves. There was the alpha pair, one male, one female, the pride of the pack. These were the strongest of each gender, most healthy, swift, strong, and in every respect, the packs leaders. There were seven other adults, the subordinates, who served their alphas and the alpha's whelps without question. Three of the seven were male, the other four of course, female, and most of them all the children of the alpha's first two litters. Below these in rank came the yearlings, the pups of the last years litter, not quite adults yet, but no longer so immature either. Of these there were three in total, two male, one female. Those twelve made the majority of the pack, one single wolf remained, and it was the omega, the lowest rank amid the pack. He was the last to eat and the first picked on by the others, from the alphas to the yearlings.
The poor male often trailed a ways behind the pack, not much help in hunting or watching whelps, it was a wonder the pack tolerated him at all. His dusty-gray pelt was dull, without markings, and his eyes a simple brown, there was nothing to make him stand out, which was a good thing or he'd have been tormented more. He wasn't large, but he was not small either. The alpha male made him seem small but he was still larger than the nearly grown yearlings..
This pack of thirteen lived in one of the most fertile of valleys of Nalsh'ier forest, just as several large herds of prey animals took residence there as well. But as spring slowly rolled forwards away from the previous winter, things started to change. The pack would strike out more frequently to hunt and down the large prey, the alpha pair leading them on a hunt every few days. But with time, one of them began to grow slower as it's mass began to grow.. soon, just as the herd animals had given birth to their caves and fawns, the alpha female would be whelping her litter in the packs den.
Soon, she simply stopped going on the hunts altogether to simply lay about the den site until her mate would return with a bellyful of meat for her. But one day, as he returned at the head of the majority of his pack from a long, but successful, hunt, he found his mate had gone into the den. Giving a soft whine into the inky darkness of the hole between the stones, he was rewarded with a soft growl and knew that his mates time had come while he was away. Such was the life of wolves, the female would enter the den, whelp alone and not permit anyone to enter until the newborns were getting along in age.
Time began to fly by, the alpha's third litter grew rapidly and soon, four black noses and eight bright eyes could be seen peeking from the edge of the dark abyss they had been whelped in. And not long after that was it before the four little pups could be seen playing about the small bushes and rocks of the clearing before the den.
The alphas looked at their new children with pride as did the majority of the rest of their pack, for the pups are raised by the whole pack, not just the parents and what the alphas felt, most of the pack felt as well. All felt pride but one, the omega, among them he was called Kiv and he hated the new whelps, as it just meant four more to torment him and pick on him as they'd grow older. He did well at hiding his true feelings though, not to alert his alphas of his distaste for the little ones, as it would have meant a harsh punishment, of which he had enough of day to day as it was.
The pack of thirteen has become a pack of seventeen, and soon the pups were off their mothers milk and that meant more meat was needed. Hunting became more frequent, and almost always Kiv was forced to go along with the party to help cart some back to the den for those guarding the whelps. But one day, the alpha told him to stay, to guard the pups with three others while the rest went to hunt. With most of the pack gone for the day or so, he'd not be bothered much, and that pleased him. Laying in the dirt on his side, he watched the four pups as they played about and gave a sigh, hating them all the more for being treated so much better than he was.
The three young brothers and their sister hardly noticed Kiv, or the other three laying about watching them as they played, nor did the notice a mountain lion sneaking up on them hoping for a quick meal. The adults however, were another story, they were up in an instant and gave a warning bark to order the pups into the den, a single cry of "Danger!" In a flash the four pups were down into the inky darkness of their den and they cowered down into a corner as they listened to what seemed a great battle going on outside of it.
After a few moments, a shadow appeared at the entrance and then began to descend rapidly into the den with them. They whined in fear and began to search for a way out, or past the beast, but a sharp growl slipped into the air from it, "Silence pups or it may return," it was Kiv.
The pups became silent, trembling slightly as they huddled together in a corner, with Kiv laying facing out the tunnel to the world outside, listening as the barks of the other three wolves faded slowly into the distance, they were chasing it off.
When at last he felt it was safe to relax again, he flopped onto his side and looked towards the four pups again. Each pair of eyes gazed into his own and his lips curled into a sneer, a sick thought drifted into his mind as he realized he was totally alone with the four things he hated most...
With the plentiful game and passage of time, each pup had grown rapidly, and now, in what was still fairly early summer, they were each about a fifth to a quarter his own size. Something in Kiv's mind snapped and he gave a soft growl to them standing up and blocking the exit of the den.
"Karen, come here.." Kiv growled quietly, the pup took a slight step towards him, then backed into the wall behind him as she gazed at the look no his face. Her three brothers doing the same, feeling trapped. Each curled their tail between their hind legs and four pairs of ears flattened atop their head in fright. Karen's action only made Kiv more angry and hateful, so he repeated, snarling this time, "Karen, come here..." then added, "..NOW!"
This got a jump from her and she whined, moving quickly over to him looking up innocently and nuzzling at his chin trying her best to please him. "Turn around.." he growled quietly again, and she complied, glad he wasn't snarling any longer. She stood before him, facing her brothers, a little fear leaving her.
"Such a good little girl," he growled gently to her, which prompted her tail to lift and wag slightly, she couldn't see it, but he gazed at the back of her neck, longing to grip it and snap it in his jaws. He could do it, right now he could, but something else caught his attention. Gaze ran along her back down to her tail, it's wagging having caught his eye and his gaze dropped to the fur that ran below it, sloping under between her hind legs and another thought entered his mind, 'She looks almost exactly like the alphess..' and from there his mind wandered back to the last time he'd really, "really" looked at his alphess. It was late winter and he'd watched her in her heat and then saw as the alpha mounted her and mated her, and he was turned on by it..
Softly he mumbled as he gazed down at her, "Lift your tail and leave it up.." As her tail raised, his muzzle dipped down and from it slid his pink tongue, brushing under his young charge's tail, against her young vulva and tailhole before slipping back into his muzzle. He let out a soft murr to have tasted such a forbidden pleasure. Granted the pups were given tongue baths by all the pack, but this, this was a different sort of lick, as Kiv was feeling turned on by his thoughts.
Karen's three brothers sat against the wall, watching what was going on, but keeping quiet so as to not disturb the large male, afraid they may make him angry again, and perhaps have him get them into trouble with their father the alpha.
Kiv smiled to himself and lowered his muzzle to Karen's ear, whispering gently into it, "If you squirm, I will punish you, if you yell or scream or cry, I will punish you, if you don't do exactly what I say, I will punish you." his voice was dark and cruel, causing her to tremble slightly as she felt his forelegs slowly shift until they touched her on either side. The tip of Kiv's member had slipped into view and he smiled to himself, knowing what he was about to do, but next his gaze lifted to the three brothers and he growled darkly, "Say or do anything and not only will I punish all three of you, but I will punish your sister as well..." All three nodded and laid down quietly.
Slowly, he gripped her hips and began to position himself behind her small frame, and for good measure he nipped her nape softly with a reminder growl to her of "Don't move and be silent." to which she gave a slight nod, looking over her shoulder to him.
Kiv took his time, feeling the soft downy fur of the young female against the tip of his shaft, he began to murr gently to himself, until he felt hot flesh meet his and knew he'd found what he was looking for. Her young, tight, virgin vulva, and he gave himself a silent snicker, loving having her at his mercy and that he'd at last mate with another, and not his muzzle any longer.
Tightening his grip on Karen's hips, he suddenly forced his backend towards hers, and let out a sudden gasp which became a howl of pleasure. His shaft had forced itself into her, at least half his length into the young pup in one fluid thrust, the pleasure and heat were beyond anything he could have ever imagined, and the only thing that he could hear over his own pleasured howl was her screech of pain as she was suddenly entered. Karen was far too young and underdeveloped, and the sudden unlawful entry of her ripped her wide, blood flowing freely over the huge object buried in her cunt and running down into the fur of her belly and hind legs. She began to thrash to try and get off it, and away from him, the pain nearly unbearable. Her three brothers all jumped and backed into the wall, eyes wide with fear and whining pathetically.
Eyes opening again after the first few moments of his bliss, Kiv gave a loud snarl which silenced the three brothers and then took Karen's nape in his jaw, biting sharply and growling around the mouthful of fur, "I said be silent and don't move!" But before he even gave her a chance to comply, he gripped her hips tighter still and forced the remainder of his shaft into her, the blood acting as a lube helping him slide in deep without much more damage being caused...
Karen sobbed to herself, watching her three brothers as they watched her get raped. She could feel Kiv's huge shaft filling her and then backing out, filling again and not knowing why exactly this was being done. She hadn't ever witnessed a wolfess in heat or being mated, so her instincts on it weren't exactly up to speed. All she could do was stand there, sobbing to herself as she bled all over and waited for the thrusting to stop.
Kiv was in heaven, each time he'd thrust into her, he felt the glad at the base of his penis expand a little, soon he would have it at full size and he'd tie with her and release his seed. He felt her torn vagina struggle to keep him out, and the muscular ring would ripple, causing him more and more pleasure, drawing his orgasm closer and closer with each passing moment and thrust. He kept a hold of her nape, not wanting her to escape now, not when he was so close, and he gave up trying to make her be silent, he figured it was just not going to happen.
The scent of blood filled the den and Kiv breathed it in, knowing it was he who had made her bleed and loving his revenge he was having on her. That was what this really was after all, revenge, not that she had wronged him, but that the rest of the pack had, and they loved her, so he would get to them through her, and he'd pleasure himself at the same time.
He panted heavily and knew he had to finish this, he had to mate her, to tie and flood her already torn and bleeding body with his seed, then he'd be done with his revenge. His knot was fully formed, hard and he drew back, thrusting deep and fast, hilting in her, the knot now deep past the first ring of muscle that tightened behind it to prevent it pulling back out prematurely. He gave a soft howl as his orgasm hit, shot after shot of white sticky semen boiled out of him and into her, mixing with her blood and filling her even more than she already was full by his member. She gave a pathetic sob as she felt the knot enter her, then his life-giving seed. Her legs trembled and at last buckled dropping down with him falling atop her, driving the wind from her lungs.
Scrabbling to his paws, Kiv gave a satisfied smirk down at her as she laid in a pool of her blood, still attached to his cock. He gave a violent jerk backwards, ripping from her and watching a tide of his semen and her blood pored from her. His eyes looked up to the three brothers who were all petrified with fear, and then something entered his mind and he gave a gasp to think what he just had done.
Again he looked down at the young pup who now laid broken and near dead at his paws, then at the blood that covered the ground and himself. He gave her a soft whimper and whispered to her gently, "I'm sorry.." before turning and bolting like the wind up and out of the den. He had to run, he had to get away from the scene of what he'd done to her. Even if he'd hated her, he hated himself more for having ever given in and hurting her, she was family after all, she was his little sister. He didn't think to run because the pack would be on his tail very shortly, no, he ran to try and escape the vision in his mind now, one that burned and pulsed as he had in her.
As Kiv ran, Karen slipped into the world of darkness, her body forcing her into sleep from pain, emotional and physical. She heard Kiv's whisper, and had she had the energy to reply before he'd bolted, she'd have said "I still love you brother, despite the pain you have caused me..." but the words couldn't make it to her lips, they lingered in her mind, until it went dark...
The pack would be home from the hunt soon, and shortly before them would return the other three guards... then all would hunt, and they prey would be a brother.. it would be Kiv..
To be continued..?
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