Spring vacation
Hey everybody, I'm back with another morally questionable entry. This, as all my others, is the product of my imagination at an ungodly hour, fortunately, my browser crashed before I could submit it and now I am re-typing it twelve hours later. The following story contains, wolves, human children, fornication between the two, rape, you get the general idea. * * * It was a sun-drenched day in northern california, and a lone car was headed northbound for the great forests, hardly known by those who live in the city. The Jared and Shannon Roberts, and their daughter Kendra were headed for their favorite vacation spot, a well-secluded campsite surrounded by forest, with only a dirt road for access. This was their first excursion to this place since the birth of their daughter, nearly three years ago, they were planning to celebrate her birth in the wood. Pulling off the paved road, the Roberts family bid adieu to civilization and gave a silent greeting to the forest ahead as their car rambled on the dirt road. The road continued to become less and less even as they drove over the occasional rock or hole. As the road became almost unnavigable, they reached their campsite. Jared and Shannon began to go through the usual hassles of camping, making a fire, and such. After the usual complaints of how tents cannot be made without instructions, they eventually pitch it, right side out with all the poles intact, after many failures. The tent was well large enough for their entire family and could easily fit well over twice as many people as the Roberts were using it for. Having made a fire just as the sun began to set, Jared pulled out a pack of sausages, placed them on a spear and roasted them for his family. "Ahhh, the wonders of camp cooking, you don't even need a plate!" Jared said while handing the the two ladies the now well-cooked wieners. Having finished all six of the dogs, the family decided to retire, Kendra, this being her first time camping, was a bit skittish about sleeping in a bag, eventually she consented to sleeping, stripped to her undies and crawled into bed. Kissed good night by her parents, she drifted to sleep. After sitting by the fire for an hour or so, her parents did the same. The sun rose, and Shannon and Jared arose as was their custom in the morning and went outside in order to get the fire going again. To their horror, as they got out of the tent, they saw that their car's door had been meticulously pried open and food wrappers were strewn all over the ground, including, sadly, the cake they were hoping to give to their daughter, for today was her birthday. Not all was lost however. After some discussion, Shannon got into the car to drive to the nearest town, roughly two hours away, in order to by provisions, while Jared watched over Kendra and held down the fort, so to speak. As the car slowly drove around a bend in the road, Jared turned to the campsite and began to pick up the litter, now strewn all over the site. To his joy, Jared found that several packs of trail mix were miraculously untouched. He picked these up to share with his no doubt hungry daughter who was now clambering out of the tent. After having eaten all the remaining food, and with all the wrappers in a bag, Jared told his daughter not to get into trouble as he threw the trash in the nearest dumpster, roughly two miles away. Satisfied by his daughter's agreement, he meandered up the dirt road, bag slung over one shoulder. As her father walked of of site, Kendra sat by the dying embers of last nights fire, enjoying the warmth on her bare feet. As she sat, she became all the more aware of a growing pressure in her bladder, and seeing that there were no potties at the camp site, Kendra used what little logic a city-raised toddler would have, to assume that there should be a public restroom or toilet nearby for her to go pee-pee in. With that in mind, she followed what looked like a trail to the facilities it no doubt led to. She eventually strayed off the path, curious as to what lay beyond. She continued her walking, so proud of herself for being able to think for on her own, she saw a hollowed out stump, probably cut for the campsite, which, from her angle, strongly resembled a poorly-made toilet. Removing her underwear, she clambered on top of the surprisingly soft toilet seat, covered in moss, and proceeded to relieve herself.
For those of you who do not know, urination is one of the ways canines use to mark territory, and you could imagine the fury of the local wolves when they smelled a human marking in their territory.
Having urinated for some time, Kendra finally got up and tried to find the path again, only to discover that she was almost completely lost, and it was nearing noon. She walked in the direction she though she came in, as her nap time slowly approached. Coming across a large, soft log, she strew herself over it and fell asleep, comfortable knowing that nothing bad could happen to her this far away from the "strangers" her parents warned her about so much. Having detected an alien urine on his territory, a large silvery-grey wolf traced it to a stump, taking a good whiff, he then detected a second smell, some distance to the east. As he continued his trot, he finds himself looking upon a nude human child, clearly the source of the offending scent. He found that the smell was strongest between her legs and he pressed his nose against it, inciting a slight squirm from the still dormant child. He eventually proceeded to tentatively lick the girl's outer lips, confirming that this was indeed was the human who was stealing his territory. As he continued his ministrations her pussy slowly began to instinctively release a natural lubricant and a brand new smell, easily recognized by the wolf as the scent of arousal. This intoxicating smell filled his nostrils and brought him to a similar state, as his member slowly dropped from his sheath and hardened slightly. Instinct taking over, the large dog got above the girl, placed his forepaws on either side and pressed his ribcage against the girl's back, all the while his now solid member found its way to her opening. With a large hip movement, the wolf forced his cock into the girl, stripping of her virginity and, with a yelp from the girl, woke her from her afternoon nap. As Kendra was shocked awake by the object now pumping into her, she tried to break free from the dog, only to find that her arms were pinned by the much larger wolf. She began to sob, hearing her weeping, the beast bit her shoulder hard enough to draw blood. All the while, the wolf forced his member deeper and deeper into his prey. With what could only be described as lust, the wolf pulled his member out completely and shoddily placed it back in, bringing Kendra a pain, almost as bad as the shattering of her maidenhood, however, the dog's penis naturally found the spot in the girl's canal, adding a subtle undertone of pleasure to the slowly subsiding pain. While the wolf continued to hit her g-spot Kendra felt something new, which seemed to momentarily cover the pain of her being raped, engulfing her body in a pleasure rarely known by those at her age. As she experienced her first orgasm, her vagina contracted inviting the wolf to finish what he was doing. As the member continued to be forced into her relaxing cunt, Kendra noticed something new, a slight bulge at the base of the wolfcock, growing with each hip motion, until it became about twice the width of the rest of the penis. The wolf, quivering with anticipation, increased the pace of his humping and with a howl, forced his knot, ripping the edges of her already bleeding opening, bringing a new pain, as if her lower body was being split in two. Now fully inside the girl, the wolf, howling in pleasure, pumped a fair amout of seed into the girl's underdeveloped womb. The girl was crying openly as she was tied with a wolf, hoping that this was just a nightmare, to no avail. After fifteen minutes, the knot receded and with a lewd popping sound, the wolf pulled himself out of the girl, and a mixture of blood and wolf-semen gushed out of her abused hole. As the wolf trotted away, Kendra did not move, she simply cried into the log, loosing track of time. Hours later, drawn by the sobs eminating from the forest, Jared and Shannon found their daughter nude, with blood and semen all over her her lower body, with a large bite mark on her shoulder. Sobbing in pain, her parents lifted her up, ran to the camp and departed for the closest hospital. Unable to incite an intelligible response from Kendra, for she was sobbing so loudly, with only the occasional "monster" or "mama!" drifting above the babble. After mending her wounds, the hospital did tests on the samples of semen they found in her and found that she was not raped by a human, but by a wolf. Having healed all the damages on her shoulder and crotch, she was released from the hospital. However, she would never be the same since that fateful day, she would live a fearful life, avoiding dogs and the wilderness for the rest of her life.
THE END
- * * Well, I know I am a terrible human being for writing this, but as Wolfbyte states ever so often regarding his materials, The muse would not be quiet unless I wrote this, and with it finally behind me, I can go on to write better works for your enjoyment. Please comment, I love feedback.