Epilog 2 - Michelle & Tara

Story by Little Red Wolf on SoFurry

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#25 of The House on Rainbow Road - 2011


Epilog 2

The snows fell heavily upon the land, but thick layers of fur kept them war. Michelle marveled at her sister's lust, shaking her head at Tara's constant need. From sunset to sunrise she would chase them, wrestle them, and rut like a bitch in heat. Every night she would play games with the beta-male and drive him mad with long and lavish licks to his sheath. His red wolf-head was coaxed easily from where it hid, and soon she was wrapped securely around him, knot swollen but not allowed too impregnate her, probing only the infertile openings of her body as she desired.

The grief she gave onto them astounded her sister. Tara's womb was only for their alpha, but as the lesser members approached, she would let them slide into her winking tail-hole and feed their hunger in her jaws. The rhythm was hers to set, as she dominated them with lust. Wet slurping slaps resounded as swollen sacks of need beat roughly against her body. The bludgeoning movements were welcomed... desired... demanded as she salivated from every opening, drawing them into her heat until they burst forth their carnal streams and filled her full of steaming hot seed.

As the first pair fell back, two more would take their place. The alpha would watch to make sure the others remembered their place. The whimpers of the others were always weak and whiny. The pathetic nature of their squeals sickened him as they sloshed themselves into the used holes... squishing their wolf-hoods gladly into layers of spent werewolf-cum... delighting in the pathetic subordination of sloppy seconds until they spurted like the unworthy creatures that they were.

When finally they were exhausted, the greater male would then approach. Once ready, she would turn her backside to the alpha-male, allowing him to take her like a proper bitch. The fertile valley was his alone, and after plunging deeply into her, he would begin thrusting hard to make her feel the terrifying might which the others lacked. She would shake violently, her six breasts swaying with his strength, her breath gasping as she lost control. The cum of the others would ooze out of her, shaken to the ground in uneven flecks until he released his power with an echoing howl. The heat of his seed and the resonating sound-waves of his voice would trigger the final orgasm inside of her body. Something akin to a howl and a scream would burst out of her. The mighty knot holding the seeds of future cubs inside of her.

Eventually they would fall forward into the snow and rest, the rest of the pack would then slink forward and take their subservient positions around the lead couple. They all knew their place, as did Tara... but Michelle was never jealous of this attention.

While the alphas were strange in their decision to allow the others sexual release, Tara also decided to share the alpha-male with her sister. Michelle never wanted the other animals, who barked and played like underdeveloped adults. The great white wolf was all the male she would ever need, and their matting was less rutting and more like making love.

They would always play together, for a time. Running through the forest before settling at a place of her choosing. The great white alpha would then run his claws through her fur, stimulating her body in loving caresses until she was wet and loose. The heat of his breath would tickle her sex for a time until his hot tongue lapped at her folds. Slick nectar would gather at her base, flooding forth onto him. The alpha would drink her essence, then lick at her backside until she whimpered softly, a gentle orgasm rippling through her as he seemed to worship her body with his affections.

Moments would pass. The heat of her body swirling around in her mind until a deep breath rekindled her with winter's chill. After a moment, she would give the signal. Sometimes they would mate like humans, other times she returned to all fours, but always, her alpha's enormous strength was restrained, and he would carefully spread her open and glide inside slowly enough to give her pleasure without pain.

The might of his erection would settle halfway into her, then she would endure tiny teasing thrusts as her body loosened enough to receive the rest of him. Once she was ready, his immense strength would move him slowly forward, then draw back so that he could press her passage apart once more. The control which he showed her effected her more than all the violence the lesser males inflicted upon her sister. Tara could not enjoy this sort of attention the way she did. This type of loving respect was all hers... like the great white alpha and his cubs.

The rhythm was slow, but that is what Michelle wanted. Her dark fur contrasted his white fur as they pressed together. Her six breasts would sway lightly as they moved, never too hard, but always solidly enough for her to know that it was the strongest of the pack who was inside of her. Fierce claws held her hips as the large knot swelled until it locked into place. The might of his form touched every part of her passage. Growing and stretching into place until it twitched three times and then flooded into her womb, filling her with up with his cubs, his knot holding his almost unbearable heat inside of her body. Warming her soul as they fell together and rested in the snow.

Nothing could harm her in the embrace of her alpha. Michelle was glad that her sister had finally found the adoration she had always desired. Like a diva with a fan-club, her sister would shout and scream, growl and fuss until her hysterical howl roared with the satisfaction she demanded. But while Tara had dozens of orgasms every day, Michelle secretly knew hers were of grander quality.

It did not take long for the first litters of cubs to arrive. Michelle was surprised when Tara's maternal instincts became as strong as her own. While she still cared for her little nieces and nephews, it became apparent that Tara had grown into her role alpha-female with more grace than Michelle ever would have expected.

As the seasons turned, their cubs grew and the pack expanded past an acceptable size. While neither sister was willing to give up their alpha, other smaller packs were formed and driven away. They would need to go out into the world to find their own fates, but they were strong and the parents had faith in the success of their progeny. They would leave this place and find their own territories, but the sisters knew that this was where they belonged. There was nowhere else they wanted to be. There was no one else, they wanted as their own. For the first time in their lives, they knew what true happiness was.