The Alpha's Bitch
This is a one time porn thing i did randomly inspired by a conversation with my mate which i dont even remember anymore. anyway enjoy thanks go to my mate for editing as always.
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"Why am I doing this again?"
The white lupine said to himself as he disentangled his pack and camera from a particularly stubborn bush. The lupine was a journalist. Tom Linfield was his name and he was wearing camo and a jacket for the high altitude on the mountain he was climbing. He was 6'4" of slender build with black markings on his left foot paw, right paw, and left eye and ear.
He had a camera around his neck cause he was a photographer, and the reason a wolf photographer was climbing into these high rugged mountains was simple. He was going to meet his ancestors.
"Ancestors, yeah right," he scoffed.
He said that only because he was irritated after hours of tough terrain. Actually he was excited to be able to go see one of the native wolf tribes. These native wolf tribes were wolves that still lived like all wolves' ancestors. They lived simply off the land with a pack hierarchy and they hadn't conformed into modern society with all the other species.
Tom had been charged with the task of catching images of one of the most excluded packs in the mountains. Other journalists had tried and been turned away. All of them were not been lupines, so the corporate bosses decided to give little ol' wolf rookie Tom a go. Tom snorted at the thought that he was being used, but he still couldn't quench that anxious excitement as he continued pushing through the tough underbrush.
Finally, he came upon a relatively worn trail and his tail wagged and his heart beat in his chest. He picked up his pace following the trail and hoping to find the pack soon. Suddenly, he heard a rustle behind him and he turned, curious to what it could be when he saw he was standing nose to nose with a light brown dust colored wolf.
He blinked, the wolf was as tall as him and although his friend's had always told him that his height combined with his lithe build had always made him seem taller than he really was. Looking up at the wolf in front of him though, with his well defined body that came from a combination of chasing and lifting, he felt a little small. His eyes scanned the wolf in front of him but stopped at the waist.
'This wolf isn't wearing any pants!' he thought as he saw the free hanging balls and sheath in front of him.
He couldn't believe it and he inhaled in surprise. That's when he truly smelt the wolf in front of him. It amazingly didn't smell bad at all, it was actually pleasing in a sense. The smell was very natural, it tickled his nose in the right way as he took another breath trying to pinpoint all the smells.
The other wolf smelled like earth, musk ,and to Tom's surprise, sex. Tom blinked and looked a bit more closely at the sheath, even seeing where the fur was a little tangled and stiff like cum had been on it. He bit his lip and looked away, realizing if he kept thinking about it he was going to get hard. Not many knew he was gay, but it was true. He liked guys, but not only that, he liked big guys to dominate him and use that big dick and knot to stretch him out.
He could feel a familiar stirring in his sheath and knew if he didn't stop an erection would be inevitable. He was jolted from his thoughts when suddenly the wolf spoke, his voice rumbling like one big growl.
"You come with me."
With that he turned away walking up a different trail. Tom just shrugged and followed, noting how fluidly the wolf in front of him moved, seemingly not even disturbing any of the brush in his path. Tom frowned a little and wished he could move like that instead of being clumsy. To go with the thought his pack strap caught a branch and caused the strap to choke him.
He made a choking noise and spun, the pack strap halting his movement then slipping off causing him to fall off balance. He wheeled his arms in wide circles as he stumbled backwards, then fell backwards right into the other wolf. It felt like hitting a wall, the wolf didn't even budge or make a sound. He just stopped stooped and picked up Tom, then turned back and went on his way again.
Tom stopped and looked after him, then just shrugged and brushed himself off as best as possible and followed the wolf again. They hiked for another half hour, the suspense slowly building in Tom since he knew he was getting closer and closer to the village. Suddenly, they busted through one last thicket of trees and into the village.
He looked around surprised at the buildings. They were made of clay, but they were shaped perfectly and even had murals painted or etched into the surfaces. The detail in these murals were astounding. They showed some types of battles between wolves and what seemed to be humans. Which was astounding because hardly anyone saw humans anymore. No one was even sure if they existed at all anymore, yet these wolves in this remote village knew about them. In Tom's mind, it was strange.
When he walked through the village, he could easily tell how these people lived. The grownups hunted, the kids relaxed and the teenagers trained. It was simple yet it seemed so relaxed at the same time. He saw many people sitting around talking and laughing and just having all sorts of fun. The other thing that amazed him was that they didn't talk in the sense of words. They talked through growls and barks and other expressions.
It was amazing to him, because they seemed to be speaking just like he would in English, but it was different yet in a way. It felt right to him he couldn't place the feeling, but for some reason he felt at home. As the brown lupine escorted him, he saw some of the other males and females look at him and size him up and he did the same.
Everyone was pretty much above 6'. The body types ranged from his to the one like the wolf in front of him. The tallest wolf he saw was probably 6'5'. Another thing he noticed was the small amount of females, and that's when he saw something strange.
A large white wolf walked up to a smaller grey wolf one that looked kind of like him. They hugged and kissed, looking into each other's eyes passionately before disappearing into a hut. Tom's mind reeled and he looked closer. The closer he looked the more of this he saw. There were many male wolves sitting holding hands and being intimate and loving in other ways, and they just did it casually.
He felt like everything had just been turned upside down.
'Are all these wolves gay?', he thought inwardly with awe.
Suddenly, he ran into the back of the brown wolf that had been escorting him. He bounced off and looked at the stopped wolf in front of him sheepishly as the lupine turned around. The wolf just looked at him and gave a slight growl.
"Now you'll explain your purpose to the alpha."
He stepped aside and gestured to one of the biggest wolves Tom had ever seen. Tom's jaw dropped as he looked at the large black wolf, the black lupine was easily 6' 7" and though he wasn't extremely muscular his muscles looked like strands of steel. He also radiated an aura of confidence and power. Tom scanned his body blushing at the sight of the big heavy set balls and sheath that seemed to be packed to the brim with wolf meat. Tom gulped at the thought of what it must be like when the wolf is excited.
A playful chuckle brought Tom out of his stupor and brought his eyes to the black lupine They were a striking yellow, seeming to have an inner glow of their own. They showed deep curiosity and intelligence, but also a hardness that comes from experience. The black wolf scanned his body looking up and down with a small smile on his muzzle.
"What brings you to this village traveler?" the large, black lupine asked.
Tom was taken aback by the fluidity of his speech, it still rumbled in a growl like manner but it flowed so well.
"I'm here for pictures," he replied, holding up his camera feebly.
The alpha chuckled and smiled showing his teeth. Tom wasn't sure why, but he was frightened and aroused at the sight of it.
"Well I can tell that's what you think you're here for," the alpha began, leaning forward and sniffing the air, "But something tells me you're here for something more."
Tom blinked and thought, 'What am I here for?'
He liked to tell himself it was a promotion, but he knew it was something more, he just didn't know what.
"Well, truly I don't know I'm here for deep down," he replied honestly.
A deep, soft smile came to the alpha's face and he leaned back, approval in his eyes.
"Honesty is a great start to the path for your soul," he said.
With that he turned and started to walk away, his steps fluid just like his voice. Then he stopped and turned his head.
"I think you would do well to join me in my rituals tonight, then you might find your answers, but while you're here maybe you can go out with the hunters and help," the alpha continued.
Tom had never hunted before but when he thought about it, an appealing thought came to him. It was him, running through the forest hunting. It brought an unexpected feeling of happiness, freedom and excitement.
"Yes alpha," Tom replied.
He blinked in surprise at the word that came out of his mouth so naturally, but the black lupine just chuckled and walked away again, disappearing around a corner. The brown wolf next to him started to walk away as well.
"Hunting is in an hour you can go and do anything you want till then," the brown wolf began.
Tom just nodded, still in his surprised stupor as the wolf walked away. Finally, after five minutes, Tom snapped out of it, shaking his head trying to clear it. He then looked around at the buildings and other wolves that were sitting around. He raised his camera to take a picture, and then it hit him just how tired he was. He yawned and then heard a voice behind him.
"You can come use this chair if you're tired."
He turned to see a gray wolf about his size in height and build gesturing to the chair next to him. He blinked and walked forward, falling into the chair opposite the wolf.
"Thanks man I didn't realize I was so tired," Tom began.
"You're infatuated with him aren't you?" The grey wolf asked.
Tom blinked at the blunt question.
"Who?" he asked back
"You know who I mean," The grey wolf replied, "And I can tell when someone's a sub longing for a big juicy wolf dick."
Tom blushed at the openly lewd statement.
"Don't deny it I can tell," The wolf continued, "I'm the same way, all of us males like me and you long for him but he's waiting."
"Waiting?" Tom asked, ears perked up, his curiosity peeked.
"Ya we don't know what for though," the grey wolf began, "We think he's waiting his own special bitch, but we don't know what he's looking for."
Tom was interested and for some reason he felt a sense of elation as his tail slowly wagged.
"You think he'll pick you don't you?" the other wolf asked with a smile.
Tom just blushed and replied.
"Maybe, so how's life here?"
For the next hour the two sat there talking about things from their lives to sex, at which Tom couldn't help but blush, since he still hadn't been with another male. Finally, he heard a familiar voice and turned to see the alpha waving at him.
"Time to go hunting," the alpha began.
He stood up and walked toward him, and then heard from behind him
"Have fun you lucky bastard."
He turned and saw the grey wolf smiling at him and waving goodbye. Tom waved back and turned back to the alpha, trotting up to him. They moved out, Tom hanging near the back trying not to be too noisy and the alpha leading and moving through the underbrush without making a noise.
They bagged two deer and when they got back to the village there was a big fire in the middle of the courtyard, with all of the villagers sitting there. Tom was surprised and curious as to what was going to happen. Then the alpha strode past him, the two carcasses draped across his broad shoulders, and walked before the fire and laid the carcass on one side then the other. He then stepped back and held his arms wide, yelling out for everyone to hear.
"My brethren," the alpha began, "The night is nigh again and we have been provided with this feast now dig in!"
With that he turned and draped his arms across Tom's shoulders as the rest of the wolves moved forward, eating and taking pieces for themselves and others.
"Where are we going?" Tom asked timidly.
"To somewhere more private," the alpha replied.
Tom gasped inwardly, his heart beating rapidly as they walked toward a big hut. The alpha brushed aside the curtain that served as the door and strode inside. He then let go of Tom, walking forward still toward the bed in the back .
"I feel I have been rude since I do not know your name nor you mine, so my name is Wolgram," Wolgram began.
"Mines Tom," the white wolf replied.
With that Wolgram turned around ,a smile on his muzzle. Tom smiled back then sniffed the air smelling something different, something thick and earthy. He looked at Wolgram then scanned the wolf's body then gasped in surprise. His sight had stopped at Wolgram's sheath, it was swollen and 2 inches of deep crimson was sticking out of the opening, the tip of it leaking a bead of pre.
"Now then I think I know why you're here and I know that it's for me, your the one I've been waiting for," Wolgram said.
Tom gulped and looked at the huge member it looked gigantic to him and only the tip was showing.
"What is it alpha?" Tom asked.
"Well I think you want to join the pack and well there's just one thing you have to do," Wolgram replied.
"What's that alpha?" Tom asked.
"Have me knot you naturally, no lubrication," Wolgram replied.
Tom gulped again,but he knew he wanted to do it, For some reason, he felt like it was something he was supposed to do.
"Ok alpha ill do it," Tom said.
"Excellent," Wolgram replied.
With that Wolgram walked up to him smiling and taking a hold of tom's shirt and shorts. He then ripped them off with one smooth motion.
"You won't need these," Wolgram began.
Tom just murred then yelped in surprise as he was picked up and turned upside down. He then he moaned as he felt something warm and wet lap at his tailhole. He opened his eyes and saw 5 inches of Wolgram's member in front of his maw. He inhaled sharply at ths sight, seeing the veins, thickness, and color of it. Tom then sneezed at the sheer overpowering aroma of Wolgram's musk.
He gulped and opened his maw, taking the tip into it and coughing as he tasted the warm salty pre. He wrapped his lips tighter around it and sucked, which was rewarded by a grunt of approval from the alpha and more pre. Tom gulped it down eagerly and then felt the member start to slide deeper into his maw. The white wolf had to move his head to keep the cock from going down his throat.
Tom worked what he had in muzzle over thoroughly with his tounge, making the alpha moan in appreciation. Wolgram, began to diversify his licking, oftentimes teasing the white and black sack of the wolf and the tight, pink pucker of his enterance. Tom started to bob his head, still keeping up the motions of his tongue.
Tom was in bliss, being held by Wolgram's strong arms and being forced to do what the alpha wanted was an amazing feeling. His member became fully erect, both from this thought and from the alpha's ministrations.
Suddenly, he felt Wolgram's tongue dive into his tailhole and swirl around. Tom moaned in pleasure, Wolgram's member falling out of his maw. He looked down again, his eyes half lidded and gasped in surprise at the length of Wolgram's member. It was 12 thick juicy inches!
He was about to reach for it to suck some more, when he was suddenly turned up right and placed on the bed. He looked up at Wolgram questioningly
"Get on your hands and knees," Wolgram commanded.
Tom blinked and nodded turning and getting on his hands and knees, then flagging his tail to show his tailhole. He heard Wolgram murr and then saw Wolgram's shadow over him and felt something super hot prod at his tailhole. He gasped at the heat then hissed as the tip started to spread him open/ He clenched in reflex but it didn't stop at all,Wolgram just continued to stretch him open he knew he needed to relax but he couldn't not when he could feel himself being spread open so wide and forcefully.
It seemed to go on forever as more and more slipped into him. All he could do was gasp and groan, but he couldn't deny his leaking member hanging below him fully hard. He began to slowly stroke it, murring at the combined feelings. Finally, he felt something big and hard bump against his tail hole. At first he figured it was Wolgram's pelvis, but then he saw Wolgram wasn't touching him. Tom realized it was Wolgram's knot and he gulped at the sheer size.
'How am I gonna take that?' Tom thought.
His thoughts were torn away from him as Wolgram leaned on him, pressing Tom's chest into the ground as he pulled out and slammed into him hard, the black lupine's large balls slapping against his with a wet sound. He could feel something warm constantly pouring into him and he realized it must be the alpha's pre lubing him up. His tailhole finally stopped hurting and was replaced with pleasure as he felt Wolgram's member sliding faster and easier through his well stretched passage.
Wolgram murred, keeping the same rough pace. Tom cried out, not being used to the stresses his tail hole was undergoing. The white wolf sped up his paw to match the bigger wolf's pace, moaning out every time he breathed out.
He moaned out in pleasure at the deep, fast, and hard thrusts Wolgram was using. He could feel himself creeping closer and closer to orgasm, but held off wanting to enjoy it as much as possible. Wolgram just held the other wolf down, making Tom his bitch fully. This was making Tom incredibly close to orgasm, it only being a matter of time before he succame to the please.
Tom finally gave over to the pleasure and started trying to push back against the alpha, earning grunts and moans of pleasure. The two continued on like this, their bodies slamming together with reckless abandon. Finally, he felt something bashing against his entrance, and he knew it was Wolgram's knot.
He moaned and bucked back, wanting nothing else but to be tied to the large wolf and to have his seed deep inside him. Suddenly, he felt Wolgram clamp his teeth on his shoulder, at which Tom yelped in surprise. It then turned pain as with a loud wet pop the alphas knot popped into him. At first he was woozy with pain, but then he moaned loudly and came as he felt the large knot swell directly against his prostate.
He kept clenching as he came and heard Wolgram panting above him. He was surprised he wasn't ripped open as he felt the knot still swelling, then all of a sudden he felt it pulse followed by a warm sensation deep in his gut. He gasped as he felt Wolgram cum and he moaned at the unique feeling. Finally, all was quiet and Wolgram pulled him onto his side where they both laid there panting.
Tom then finally heard.
"Welcome to the pack."
Tom moaned happily in reply and nuzzled back into the alpha, to which he got Wolgram's arms around his chest and a nibble on his ear.
"Do you know what your part in the village will be?" Wolgram asked
Tom was actually curious
"What is it?" Tom asked, as he felt sleep dragging him down and his eyes closing.
"You're the alpha's bitch," Wolgram growled into the subby wolf's ear.
With that Wolgram and tom drifted off into sleep. Tom happily going into the beginning of his new life.