Ravaged by the Roadside

The sedan had finally been completely starved as it gulped back the last fumes of fuel.

“No, no, no… please don’t die on me!” Victoria whimpered, pleading with the machine to live on.

The motor shuddered and the RPM gauge convulsed before the car gave one final jerk of power before giving out on her. With a grimace she had to reluctantly pull the vehicle over onto the side of the logging road while it rapidly lost its momentum.

She had flown into a rage, shouting more and more colorful expletives erupted from while pounding her palms into the steering wheel. When she finally relented, the enraged woman was panting and her throat ached from screaming at her car, her hands throbbing after such a violent outburst. After spending all that anger, she had to accept the stinging fact, all this yelling was not going to suddenly resurrect it.

With a hard twist of the keys she killed the power to the lights before wrenched them out of the ignition with a resigned sigh. She snorted with a shake of her head, finding a shred of humor in how then she had the presence of mind to not drain yet another part of her car dry.

Her body fell back and she sank herself deeply into the seat of her car, tilted her head back before letting out this low sullen curse a the situation she had gotten herself into. Already her guts felt like they were bunching up into this tight knot over it. She had run out of gas in probably the worst possible place, on the side of a mountain with only this dense forest surrounding her.

She laughed hysterically in that moment, yet her eyes were welling up with tears, her hands reached up to her head, pushing her fingers through her black hair.

“Great, first I was fucking lost and now I am stuck in the mountains, this is, just, fucking, PERFECT!” She talked to herself with a tremble to her voice, her chin quivering while she brushed aside those initial tears with long plaid sleeve of her shirt.

The anger she had initially felt was the emotion she sorely needed in the moment because it was the only thing she could burn to keep the looming shadow of terror at bay. But that font of rage had already been spent and those icy fingers of her anxiety snaked through her veins to clutch at her heart.

With a low groan in self-pity she dropped her head against the steering wheel, only to accidentally trigger the horn with her forehead. The loud blaring honk made her scream right back at it in alarm and practically jumped out of her seat in wide-eyed surprise, her heart thumping against her chest.

She reached for her phone, the one thing that could save her from such a mess. Warm at home and in her bed was the place she wished to be, this camping trip could go and fuck itself for all she cared.

With a press of a button the phone flashed her face with such a bright light it made her eyes wince at such a glare. Once they adjusted to its harsh brightness, it had felt like some cruel prank when she saw her phone had no service, she was way outside of the range of any cellular tower.

Her heart sunk into the pit of her stomach and her lips pursed tightly to stop her chin from quivering again, it had just gotten so much worse. There would be no calling for a tow truck, no texting for help or any form of outside rescue at all. Still, she had tried to send a handful of texts out in stubborn desperation.

The hope she was clinging onto was such a cruel bitch because it only helped to torment her, watching as her texts and calls failed over and over. The plastic frame of her phone creaked when she tried to crush it in her hands when the grim understanding had truly sunk in, she was entirely on her own.

With a whimper of utter defeat, she tossed the useless device aside with a flick of her wrist and it bounced off the passenger seat and onto the floor. She brushed her wavy raven black hair from her face with a quivering hand, tucking the loose strands behind her to compose herself.

“Come on Victoria… this is nothing you can’t handle, just don’t freak the fuck out.” She had tried to temper the torrent of dark emotions by saying to herself in a soft and soothing voice.

It took her a few long and deep breaths but she finally reigned in her emotions enough for her to think with a level head about her situation. What she needed most in that moment was comforting embrace of a hug and crossed her arms under her large bust to squeeze herself tightly in self reassurance.

It was while she stared at her steering wheel in this quiet contemplation for a moment, the first options about how she could get out of this mess started to take shape in her mind. Yet those options were far fewer than she cared for and she chewed on the inside of her bottom lip because they both sucked the big one as far as she was concerned.

The first she quite liked, just wait and sit it out in the car. Help would eventually come to her and she didn’t have to do a fucking thing. It scored bonus points for being the nice and lazy option where she did absolutely nothing, but cold and cruel logic reared its ugly head and it started to unravel her idea. The most glaring issue was she had no idea how long it could take for help to show up. When she found herself struggling to even recall the last time she had seen another car, she cursed in annoyance.

She groaned at the recollection that they were supposed to go camping in a unregulated site, that meant no patrolling rangers or a steady flow of departing campers, this meant she could find herself waiting for quite a long time for the off chance for someone to show up. Even worse, the cold already started creep in around her and suck the warmth from her body and she had simply pulled a blanket from her bed to use up on this frosty ass mountain.

Victoria continued to hold herself for comfort while this bleak situation was getting even darker, rocking back and forth while holding herself once the cold really started to nip at her arms and legs. This frigid touch was the spur to her mind needed to make her seriously debate the terrible alternative idea she had.

She was seriously pondering how bad could it be to take the longest walk of shame of her life to reach the closest gas station. The best guess she had made was pretty fucking terrible considering she had no idea where she was or how long it could be before she even made it back to the outskirts of civilization.

The blood in her veins seethed with hatred over the bitter fact it was probably the quickest way to salvage this shitty situation and she was quickly running dry on patience. With her palms pressed firmly to her forehead she made an annoyed growl,

What other option did she have? Waiting in the car and freezing to death?

Her eyes lit up when the prospect of at least while she walked there was still a remote possibility of flagging down a rescuer. She might even have to walk for very long and someone might just happen across her.

“Oh, Please let someone find me, I swear if he is a dude i’ll blow him the entire way down this fucking mountain.” She sighed a personal prayer aloud at the wonderful thought of salvation by hitchhiking.

This naughty thought of rewarding her imagined rescuer in such a way made her giggle and she needed the brief moment of levity to help lift her spirits. With a plan of action formed in her mind, she was already peering out the window to gaze towards the pale moonlit road with the intent to execute it right then.

It was quite bright even at such a late hour allowing her to easily make out the winding path of the roughly carved out logging road. This path was flanked by some of the tallest pine trees she had ever seen and it made her wonder just how off course she actually was.

Under those broad canopies, there was nothing but a inky darkness and She narrowed her blue eyes at the foreboding sight and she could not help but find herself wondering what could lurk in there while she walked. Her imagination started to play with all the dark possibilities of what could pounce her from the shadows, but she realized her wild imagination was going to make her start to reconsider the idea of walking.

Yet this cold was truly biting into her, it made her skin break out in little bumps and stiffened her nipples against the cups of her bra, her breath came forth in steaming puffs. She rubbed at her thighs through her black cotton leggings trying to massage some warmth into them, the tight material bunched up under her fingers as she vigorously stroked, squeezing the toned muscle of her legs.

It was either walk or freeze then, with a heavy sigh she braced for the adventure she was about to embark on and shoved open the car door.

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The cold and crisp night air of the mountains blasted over her curvy figure and played in long locks of her hair as she stepped out of her car while gritting her teeth before fully climbing out onto the logging road and her body involuntarily shuddered to warm itself. Thankfully it was still summer or it could have been so much worse for her but she was not used to the chilled temperatures on this high elevation.

She was bounced up and down with her arms tightly wrapped under her breasts trying to warm herself with some vigorous activity making her large bust bounce so heavily against her forearms but at least it was helping her feel warmer. A frenzied number of rapid fire curses spilled unabated from her mouth while rubbing at the sides of her arms trying massage some warmth into her body, refusing to stop holding herself and kicking the door shut with a booted foot.

The car was being left behind to make her trek back to civilization and couldn’t help but feel this slight rush of excitement course through her, it felt like she was embarking on an adventure. In that moment she had sorely wished wished for the foresight to have brought some earbuds so she could have some music to make this long walk with.

The pace was brisk, her strides long as she had hoped to get her blood pumping and then she would be able to ignore night chill and it didn’t take long for her to warm up and soon her arms were swinging freely. Her tan hiking boots thumped loudly against the hard-packed soil of the road and she put a fair amount distance between herself and the car down this long stretch towards the first bend from where she had come from.

The moon was so bright she was confident in walking without a light, but maybe if she had bothered to remember her phone, she would have had the chance to have catch the inky shape of a creature stalking her from the treeline.

There were wisps of fog curling up the sides of the logging road from the forest and she watched the smoky tendrils reaching in towards her. Those gray spectral fingers of mist curled toward her feet only scatter away from her steps but they smothered the road ahead giving it an eerie look.

Deep down on an instinctual level, Victoria was being warned there was something wrong, the small hairs on the nape of her neck were standing stiff, it felt like something was watching her. She was beginning to regret this decision and looked back to her car, only to whimper in worry when she saw how far it already was from her, much too far which only deepened the sensation of impending doom twisting at her guts.

Then a strange realization dawned on her on the moment of hyper awareness and it made her eyes narrow in suspicion when she noticed there was nothing but an eerie silence. Never in her life had a forest been so still, there was this unsettling dead quiet around her, only the faint sound of the shifting trees and creaking bark from the breeze playing through the trees.

How badly she had wished to truly feel alone because her senses were under the impression there was something watching her. Her head was on a swivel and she twisted in place to gaze into the deep shadows under those trees, desperately trying to make out what could be hiding in the darkness.

After taking a long inhale, she blew out this long sigh and tried to dismiss those cries of alarm because of her wild imagination overreacting to being alone and in the woods. Yet when she started to walk again, the sound of her own footsteps still seemed far too damned loud for her own comfort.

Then none of that mattered when this terribly loud crackle of wood came out of nowhere. Her mind flew into a panic mode.

‘OH fuck, oh shit! What the fuck was that!‘ She frantically thought to herself but dared not add her voice to them.

She was frozen in place then, but promised herself if there was so much as a bug’s fart to be heard, she would get the fuck out of there. Except there was no way for her to be sure because the sound of her heart thumping in her ears was just too damned loud for her to hear anything else.

Then the silence abruptly ended with a sudden and primal growl, this predatory sound shuddered in her rib cage and communicated to her that something large was horrifically close by. Her expressive eyes gaped with fright and the first true sensation of warmth was coming from between her legs because she had pissed herself on the spot.

She had broken the promise she made with herself and remained rock stiff in absolute terror. It felt all felt like her life had turned into this terrible nightmare where she had no control over her body. It was then she gazed upon this terrible blot of shadow right smack in the middle of the road which ensured her bladder was completely empty by its presence.

Her mouth parted with a pitiful whimper at the sight of its hulking silhouette, in her panicked assessment it appeared to be this a massive bear and it was far too close to for comfort. Even if she did run and make it to the car, this beast looked so large, she doubted it could provide and shelter if it really wanted a meal.

However her assessment was suddenly forced to change when it fucking stood on two legs!

Her mind was sent reeling unable to even fully process what she was staring at, it was like a gorilla, hunched over with its fingers nearly touching the road. There was tail triangles for ears pointing high, but it was then she noticed the eyes and how they glowed faintly like two smoldering embers.

When gazed into them her mouth gaped in awe and horror to be confronted by something so unnatural and imposing. When the monster took its first step towards her those deeply embedded instincts had finally took the reins. She exploded into action by running in the other way to get away from this freak of nature.

Adrenaline surged through her veins like natural nitrous and she bolted with a raw scream of terror. Things didn’t start as smoothly as she had wished for, her flight was so hysterical she had pitched forward onto all fours when her feet slipped out from under her legs.

With a pained grimace she clawed at the stiff dirt to get some traction until she was up once more and running into the most frantic sprint of her life.

This terrible roar bellowed from behind her, the sound it made was nothing like she had ever heard in all the documentaries of animals she had watched. The thunderous vibrations of its primal bellow ripped through her body so violently and she responded with a scream of absolute terror in kind.

The ground shook under her feet from the weight of his bounding strides followed by heavy thumping of its massive paws slamming into the hard ground. Tears are streaked down her cheeks from her sobs of terror hearing the frightening creature getting closer and closer.

Those burning eyes were still haunting her, they were filled with intelligence and desire and she knew it was going to do terrible things when it caught her. She was soon about to find out when one of its clawed hands swiped at her foot she had extended behind and she wailed louder at its touch.

She was doomed and she sobbed even louder seeing the only bastion of safety of her car was just too far away. Then in the moment when she had acknowledged her fate, stars suddenly exploded in her vision as both its massive hands slammed hard into her upper back.

The brutal impact made her squak all the air from her lungs as blunt claws raked trails if fire down the length of her back. Her shirt was savagely shredded under the assault, the beasts paws snagged on the black strap of her bra, getting all tangled up in her top as it kept pulling to drag her down.

The front of her shirt burst open from this, completely exposing her mountainous bust to the night air when her bra was pulled to her midsection. Her legs buckled when the monster bore its weight into her lower back, her knees slammed painfully into the hard packed dirt.

Her upper body pitched forward and out of pure reflex she desperately attempted to brace herself with her hands. Yet her top and bra had been pulled down until they had bunched up in the crooks of her elbows, preventing her from doing so.

She could only stick out her arms just under her rib cage, which did absolutely nothing to protect her from falling chest-first into the unforgiving dirt.

Everything flashed white and her face and breasts too the brunt of the fall with a fleshy thwack as they met with the hard dirt.

A pained grunt was eked from her lungs and kicked up a cloud of dirt, her head was twisted to the side. Her bare tits were painfully mashed flat against the ground with her thick round ass up high the air.

She was laying there stunned, those skin tight leggings left nothing to the imagination as the wolfish monster approached. This unnatural creature reached out for her, smothering the cheeks of her ass with its massive paws with a possessive growl.

Victoria groaned in dismay from the crushing grip she felt against her plush rump, helpless as this thing spread her cheeks achingly wide. Her body burned hotly in embarrassment, knowing full well her most intimate places were being put on display.

Even in her rattled state it was unsettling about what the beast was doing. She reached back to push those kneading paws away, deeply concerned by how this predator was being far too intimate with her nethers.

Then the world snapped back into sharp clarity when this eager wolf had stuffed its snout right up against her booty hole. Her eyes gaped wide while it was giving her a thorough inspection and blasted her backside with excited panting.

She didn’t dare to even so much as twitch a muscle in this compromising position but this creature was making it hard when it so aggressively kneaded her ass cheeks with such wickedly clawed hands.

The way it was groping her was giving her this distinct impression that it was intending to make more than just a meal out of her, a prospect she found deeply conflicting.

With its nose pressed up against her box it gave a most lusty growl and she couldn’t help but quiver in response. She couldn’t believe what was happening as the vibrations of its primal voice thrummed through her most intimate places.

When those paws left her ass, she felt a pressing need to ensure that he remained interested in her body in a way that she could walk away from. With trembling hands she reached back and made her gamble by hooking her thumbs in the hem of her pants and pushed it down.

With a great deal of reluctance, she rolled her leggings back, exposing the creamy round cheeks of her ass to this predator and the cool mountain air. Her pussy was peeking out from between her thighs, a plump seam of shaven bare lips, glistening with her wetness and not just because of her golden release of fear.

Her frantically darted about when her most tender bits were exposed to the cool air, except there seemed to be no reaction coming from the beast. In dreading the worst she regretted her choice and made a motion to pull away, but the wolf suddenly clutched her by the waist and yanked her right back into that compromising position.

Hot breaths of air blasted her creamy flesh with this creature excitedly panting while petting her backside with the coarse leather pads of its hands. Thick flecks of drool scorched at her skin like candle wax as her ass and pussy were being forcefully spread by its prying paws. Those blunt claws loudly rasped over her cream colored rounds of her ass, leaving angry red marks in their wake.

She had to bite her bottom lip to suppress her desire to moan from the way the creature crudely fondled her. There was a clash of fear and arousal raging all throughout her body, she was trembling in its clutches, but from her sex came this aching heated pulse from a need to be touched.

The monster indulged what her body craved and planted this sloppy kiss right on those plump pussy lips. Victoria gasped in surprise, the heat of it was intense and such a broad and rough muscle gripped her satin soft flesh to pull wickedly hard at it.

To feel such heated sparks crackle between her legs from a canine tongue scraping over her slit had her pulling against his restraining paws from the raw intensity. Again and again, it assaulted her from behind with heavy lashes of its thick oral muscle, each strike came with no accuracy, slapping over her inner thighs and paddling the cheeks of her ass to get at her tender slit.

Still, it more than made up for it in the feral exuberance when it struck against her pussy with long grinding sweeps until it was up against wrinkled ring of her ass hole. The beast was slathering everything it touched in this steaming hot drool that clung to her skin like tar, making an absolute mess that oozed down her legs and onto her bunched up pants.

Victoria was being unraveled by the wolf creature going to town on her most intimate bits moaning and gasping as this predatory mouth lavished her as her pleasure surged higher and higher towards a sweet release. It had only taken a handful of those hard licks and she was pushing back towards his wolfish mouth until her pussy mashed right up against it with a reckless abandon.

The way it growled made her body quiver as those intense vibrations shuddered deep in her core and give her nethers teasing nips that made her gasp in shock from the intense jolts he added to those roiling waves of euphoria. It was then she looked over her shoulder and her lustful gaze fell upon those primeval crimson eyes. They seemed to burn so much brighter now as they sat deeply in the sockets of its skull, yet they were completely fixated on the buffet up against his muzzle.

The wolf was this mountain of feral muscle and had to have been a male, the paws holding her ass open were so massive it made those voluptuous curves seem so small. She caught flashes of its craggy yellowed teeth, the canines were more like curved daggers, a reminder that at any moment it could get so much worse, but they both only seemed to have one care.

She chose to make herself a more delectable target and parted her thighs to better present her pussy for him to play with. He dived right in at this invitation with a rumbling growl and she yelped when he lifted her hips with a hard shove of his snout.

He worked this broad muscle into her seam to get at the pink flesh, working this rough surface against her most sensitive spots. Licking wasn’t enough for him, he pinched her meaty pussy lips with pointed incisors with lusty rumbles, leaving welts and teeth marks to show his primal affection.

She moaned from those wonderful licks and sucked in startled breaths when marked her so roughly with his teeth. They came with explosive bursts of such intensity that she could not even tell it was pain she was experiencing, only that it seemed to make his kisses feel that much more intense.

In was impossible for her to last long with such an oral assault and her legs snapped together when this monster had her cumming from just a few short minutes with his mouth. He let forth this strange barking sound and for a moment she could had sworn it was laughter, though she was having trouble focusing when he kept on licking her twitching and hypersensitive pussy.

She was panting and writhing her hips in pure abandon, but it seemed this was an invitation for him to mount her.

“N-no… wait!” She breathlessly begged him when suddenly confronted with the fact he intended to fuck her.

She pushed at his paws when they completely wrapped around her waist, her fearful gaze fixated right on the black furred crotch rising up to meet with her groin. When she saw this pathetic crimson sliver of a cock poking from his meaty sheath and how he was no bigger than one of her fingers, it almost had her bursting with laughter.

There was a pang of disappointment as well, she was expecting something truly imposing when the heat of his body smothered her backside. Still, there was gasp in surprise to be made by her when his slender organ felt like a hot iron poker as it pushed through the deep cleft of her ass cheeks.

This horny beast was quite literally hot dogging her booty and she watched this narrow tip of crimson flesh shoving through the crack of her ass. Then her mouth parted in awe to see a faint orange glow coming off the pre-slime slathering the crack of her ass. What was even more surprising was how his cock seemed to look a little larger every time it surged forward.

With a few lazy pushes of his pushes of his hips, his cock was spreading her cheeks more and more with his increasing size until those plush cheeks could no longer contain the fattened up dick pumping between them. She had gotten her wish and more, it was a huge canine organ and he pressed it hard into the wrinkled divot of her asshole.

Victoria’s eyes went wide in alarm feeling this narrow tip spreading her taut backdoor open, his cock was so hot it felt like he was boiling her hole just trying to get inside. With a curse of annoyance she knew there was no stopping him from claiming whatever hole he wanted. Instead she mentally braced for the feral ass fucking she was about to get.

Still, there was a naughty tingle of excitement racing up her spine as well and she offered him no resistance as he slowly pulled on her hips. He used her like a sex toy, dragging her asshole over his throbbing shaft and she deeply groaned from the aching stretch of taking something so thick inside.

Inch by inch this throbbing organ ground its way past her twitching noose of an asshole, she could feel every bump and ridge from the tangle of veins covering the length of his member. Her cheeks burned in embarrassment, almost as hotly as this cock melting her bowels as her plush ass gently met with his hips, finding there was far more bliss for her to experience than the discomfort of taking something so large up her back end.

He was pushing her back and forth along his cock, forcing her to ride him as he churned at her depths. She was moaning and gasping from how he guided her, completely out of control of her own voice as he slid almost fully from her tight hole, only to surge right back to the hilt in one smooth motion.

There was such a dirty thrill of being mounted and forced to pleasure his throbbing animal dick that it didn’t take long before it was her pushing back into his hips with a more demanding pace. She was eagerly working his fat organ faster and faster up her quivering asshole, chasing another explosive peak that was building deep in her core.

She was up on all fours like a proper bitch, moaning feverishly while shoving back onto this thick club of densely veined meat. He took this opportunity to lean in and filled his paws with her swinging tits in a possessive clutch, lifting her up by her chest to maul her plush flesh.

Her head rocked back with the pressure surging from her chest, her creamy flesh bulging between his black furred fingers. Gentile was not in this beasts vocabulary, his claws gouged into her tit flesh, leaving bright red trails on her creamy globes as the course leather of his paws scraped her nipples raw.

She winced against the hurt of his crude affection, but the pleasure just kept on rising higher above it, which had her to recklessly ignoring those faint alarms that he was getting too rough. When his broad snout shoved into her neck to lick and nip the length of her throat, she reached up to clutch one of his velvet soft ears.as her mind swam in the euphoria of it all.

Every time her round cheeks pushed up against his coarsely furred hips, she felt more and more of this wonderful heat spreading through her. His cock kept swelling up in her ass, stretching out her fleshy donut more and more and her adoration surged to greater heights.

It was not just wolf meat he was pumping her full of, but also his potent pre slime filled up her insides. So much of his slick stuff was up her ass that it was gushing past her silken noose as he sought to pour more inside.

With lusty pants she took in his musky stink, the smell was overpowering at first but then it started to smell quite pleasant. This wolf cock drilling her ass was beyond amazing and her mind was getting hazy with desire like it was her sexual kryptonite.

A lusty giggle came forth when she faintly recalled never enjoying anal before, yet she couldn’t get enough of it then with a monster. For a moment her brows furrowed when it occurred to her just how drunk she had felt off this cock buried in her ass.

‘Why does this feel so good?’ she asked herself in a slurred groan.

The question had shattered the moment and she had suddenly pulled away from him and his dick left her ass with a loud pop. This left her with an uncomfortable empty feeling, but a roiling tide of his copious cock slime came rushing from her guts to escape her back end. In pure panic she had reached back on reflex to halt this messy tide with her hand to feel it oozing sluggishly between her fingers.

When she looked back, her eyes went wide to see his dick was a close resemblance to a baseball bat in thickness. The sight of his mighty organ made her tense up and she let out this sloppy burbling cum fart rumble and all this thick glowing pre-slime bubbled and spurted from her clenching anal ring to flood past her fingers.

She groaned in utter humiliation, this thing had given her the most disgusting enema and the steam of it was rising up from her crack. Even worse, the sludge was flowing down over her slit and when it oozed over her pussy, her nethers went wild with electrical sparks of pleasure.

She moaned from the corrupting touch of his essence and in an instant her thoughts had been twisted into sorely missing the feeling of having him inside her. Except he was no longer behind her but had moved to the front and presented his huge cock to her stunned face.

For a moment she simply stared slack jawed at this towering spire of canine dick, watching as it twitched, those tangled veins straining against the angry red flesh. The smell of it was awful, her eyes watered to breathe in this animal potency mixed with the acrid reek of sulfur.

There was no doubting it then, he was some kind of hound of hell and he was expecting her to give him a blowjob after he had just been inside her ass. When she didn’t take the hint, he grabbed her by the head and pulled her face in close, forcing her kneel before his furred groin.

He was guiding her mouth to his tip and she was quick to take the hint that no was not an answer. So she obediently opened up her plump lips to take in his throbbing organ all the while looking none too pleased by what was moving up to her mouth.

The heat of his flesh scorched at her lips and his flavor was beyond disgusting, making her gag while he shoved her mouth over the tip of his dick. Her moment of revulsion was far too fleeting once his thick lust hit her tongue and she found herself coming back for more and more of the foul stuff.

Soon she had his tip buried past her lips, her jaw ached to take his girth but her tongue swirled over his uneven flesh, feeling every ridge made by those veins. It was clearly not enough for him and with both massive paws he smothered her head to stab his dick at the back of her throat.

His long brush of a tail wagged lazily while he smothered her head between his massive paws, her long black hair draped between the thick fingers gripping her skull. With delighted panting he forced this busty slut to suck his dick, feeling her tits pressed up against the coarse fur of his thighs and those dainty hands braced at his hips as her head to bobbed into his groin.

He was nudging with greater demand at her throat, making her gag as he started to push even further. Even when he started to choke her with so much wolf meat, she didn’t put up any fight when her neck obscenely bulged with his girth.

Bit by bit, her wide eyed face was slowly being shoved to his hilt as she loudly ulped and slurped to try and breathe around the dick trying to fuck her stomach. He almost had her all the way, her plush lips nearly kissing at his meaty sheath, except his dormant knot was already too much for her mouth to handle.

This intoxicating pre cum flooded her mouth as she moaned and slurped, gulping down what she could while the excess dripped onto her chest and pooled in the deep valley of her cleavage. Soon her hands fell limp from his legs, yet he kept on pumping away at her neck to strangle those slutty moans she kept on making.

Just when she was about to pass out, he pulled her off his member, letting her sputter and gasp a few lungfuls of air. Yet even when she was still gasping for breath her eager mouth hung open with her tongue extended like a pink welcome mat for his crimson lollipop which returned with an even greater fervor.

Already she had forgotten why she was so reluctant to give him oral and those blue eyes gazed up in adoration at him, her eyeliner streaked dark lines down her cheeks. With her hands between her legs to fondle her needy pussy, gagging and gasping between her sloppy suckles and gulps.

At some point she must had blacked out from getting her face fucked because the world surged back into a her vision as she took in ragged breaths. Her pussy was copiously drooling then and had made this dense pool of her liquid arousal from being strangled by wolf cock.

Still, her body quivered with micro orgasms he had inflicted upon her from depriving her brain of precious oxygen. While she was bent over on hands and knees, trying her best not to puke up the love drug that flowed from his primeval organ.

Then those paws once more clutched her waist and he was lining up for her twitching slit, she was so out of it then and barely even noticed what this demonic hell beast was about to do.

Until the forest echoed with such a juicy queef.

He had ruthlessly plowed his unyielding immensity into mouth of her tight pussy, smashing those plump lips open obscenely wide to take it all. The sensation of it was overwhelming for Victoria, beyond her concept of pain or pleasure, only matched by the utterly profane sounds her cunt made when he stuffed her tender passage with wolf meat.

Her hands snapped back over his paws to push at them with her back arched, frantic cries bellowed raw from her throat to announce every buck of his feral hips. She was gazing wide eyed up at the stars then, watching as they seemed to swirl faster and faster as her animalistic lover tore up her cunt with his size.

Finally she was experiencing the raw power he had been holding back this entire time, forcing such lewd squishes and squelches from her quivering passage. His cock was so much larger than before and she was certain he was ripping her pussy apart to slake his lusts. The desperate pleas for mercy she made were being stuttered by those ruinous thrusts and he was only getting more and more frenzied in his pace.

She tried her best to pull away from him, but just kept hauling her right back onto his churning organ, growling and snarling while fucking her ever deeper like the feral beast he was. All she could do was clutch her aching pussy when he started to push well beyond her limits, feeling with her fingers just how obscenely wide her plump lips had been spread open.

Her eyelids fluttered and her mind reeled as he harvested the last hand fulls of pitched queefs before her passage was gloved tight around his impossible organ. She groaned in dismay from an explosive detonation of pure bliss despite the deep cramps of this cock brutally reshaping her passage.

Her mouth sagged in awe and horror when she could have sworn he was growing even larger in her depths. He was stretching out her velvet walls so bad she was reduced to grunting and whimpering between gasping breaths.

More and more he stretched her out to slake his lusts, her flat midsection was being deformed by the shape of his cock until her insides faintly groaned and gurgled to make room for it. Her pussy was being pushed beyond what she had foolishly thought was her limit.

Those once meaty pussy lips were nothing more than pale bands of flesh. The fusion of her passage with his crimson length had him pulling the bright pink meat from her body before he stuffed it back inside.

Her arms gave out when his hard dick started thumping against the firm barrier of muscle to her womb. With her face was shoved into the ground but her ass remained high up, it was a perfect target for his demands. Pitiful groans poured freely from her when this horny hound fucked her sputtering twat so mercilessly, saturating her cunt and thighs in the dim orange glow of his corrupting slime.

Just when she had thought it couldn’t get any more intense, he crudely introduced her to the duo of knobby glands flanking the base of his cock. Her eyes rolled back far under her twitching eyelids when those hard lumps battered past the paper thin lips of her pussy, slipping in and out of her opening with loud slurps and slops.

Every time he crammed them inside, they were so much larger than the last round and soon he was caving in her cunt with them, only to violently drag out her entire sex past her thighs to rip them free. She was squealing and bucking under him as unbearable detonations of pleasure and agony blasted against her grey matter as he worked those throbbing tumors in and out of the mouth of her pussy.

Victoria was teetering on the edge of consciousness when he finally corked her hole and remained stuck inside. This halt in pace allowed her to recover some measure and her feverish moans returned with every throb of his engorging glans. This ceaseless expansion had her cursing breathlessly as the mound of her sex was swelled up a little more each time.

The lips of her pussy flexed over his huge knot to dislodge it, which only helped provoke this beast to shove it in deeper. He was working himself against her g-spot, the pressure was so brutal her pussy was squirting geysers of her girl cum all over his nuts and thighs. He let out this rumble of delight and kept grinding his tie into the sweet spot until she had been milked dry of this liquid lust.

Victoria let out this long droning groan when it felt like a baby’s head was wedged at her entrance. Her mind was coming apart with his twitching tip achingly prying at puckered divot of her cervix, those pretty blue eyes began to roll up and under her drooping eyelids. Yet the twitching of his organ was picking up in pace, his heavy panting growing more erratic, flicking hot ropes of drool over the long scrapes he had made on her back.

She knew this monster was about to blow his load inside, but neither had the physical or mental strength to do anything about it. Then his member gave a final powerful flex, pushing so hard at her passage it made her eyelids flutter as white dots sparked at the corners of her vision.

When the hound let out this deafening roar, she was quick to add her frantic screams as well. His feral load blasted right into her womb, hitting her delicate insides with enough force to knock the wind from her. With both hands she clutched her midsection as her insides sloshed and gurgled, feeling the flesh under her fingers shuddering with every pulse of his dick.

Her eyes went wider and wider as this molten load roiled inside her, scorching her insides raw with an unnatural heat as she breathlessly begged for it to stop. Then to her stunned dismay, the pure agony of his release was slowly warping into the most unsettling euphoria she had ever known.

Her stomach was taut under her fingers with a small bump low in her belly, at the center of this deformation, a faint orange glow radiated from her flesh. Yet as it felt like her insides were melting from his load, so did her mind turn to mush as this long and slutty moan poured from her to signal it.

In an instant, all was forgiven.

He was slowly leaning back and she was being pulled along by his knot, forced to sit in his lap with a stupefied giggle. She cooed while falling back limp into his chest, his course fur enveloping her back, body lifting and falling with his every breath.

There was no more pain, just a pure satisfaction of getting the best fuck of her life. Every time his cock twitched inside her, her pussy squeezed right back with a loving embrace. She felt light as a feather then, his warm body staving off the cold of the night and not much longer she had drifted off atop the monster.

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Victoria awoke with a groan, feeling very much hungover and confused to feel this aching pressure between her legs. Her face contorted in disgust when all she could taste and smell was this feral potence she was utterly saturated in.

Her vision was slow to focus as she barely made out the logging road she was laying on, wondering why her car was so far away. It was then she noticed the coarse fur from behind and against her thighs.

This monster had knocked her out with his idea of sex and she was his little spoon in the aftermath. A groan croaked from her sore throat when the feeling returned between her legs. His member still buried deep in her beaten up cunt and when she tried to pull away, she quickly discovered the knot was still keeping them locked together.

When the wind passed over her body, she could feel every one of the countless claw marks he had left on her body. Everything hurt then with the drug he had dosed her with had burned away from her system.

It was then a glow under torn open shirt had caught her eye.

The next breath caught in her throat to see this pronounced bulge in her once flat stomach and how her skin glowed a dim orange. With trembling hands she clutched her midsection and felt this intense heat radiating from her core, it looked like the fucker had pumped her full of lava.

Victoria gave a cautious look over her shoulder to see the hellish thing was sleeping blissfully while using her like nothing more than a cock warmer. There was still a lingering fog of bliss settling heavily in her mind, but that didn’t hold back the scowl of contempt twisting on her face.

When she made another attempt to pull away, his knot gave the mouth of her pussy such a wicked stretch it had her seeing stars and took the strength right out of her. She broke in a panting fit, her pussy came to life with frenetic pulses, clutching his fat glands to punish her poor choice and had the beast shuddering the air around her with his groans of pleasure.

Still, she pawed at the ground with a grimace while pulling from him, stubbornly battling for her freedom from a possible worse fate. Her mouth begun to gape to match how wide her swollen pink pussy was being forced to spread around his crimson tie.

Victoria had a keen appreciation for what it could be like to give birth then. His glans were threatening to split in her half, her breaths clipped gasps while stretching herself out. Just when she was teetering on the cusp of freedom it became impossible to focus as pulsing jolts if both pain and pleasure assaulted her mind.

Still, she put her weight into it and her success was loudly announced with a profane pop as the wolfish cork was pulled out. With a groan she pitched forward, his massive length unsheathing from her passage with disgusting slurp as the entirety of his organ removed from her battered twat.

Yet in doing so, Victoria had tipped off another overwhelming detonation of euphoria. Once more she had her ass high up in the air, the lids of her eyes fluttered as she panted from those waves of electric joy making her body quiver. Her gaping cunt was snapping shut, wetly queefing and pushing gouts of his glowing essence from its ravaged passage.

She barely had the strength to move then and could only roll into her back. With a tilt of her head and it had felt like her heart had dropped deep into her stomach. He was laying there wide awake, panting just as heavily as she was but with this leering grin plastered on his feral mug.

She scowled at his smug face, yet her pussy felt so achingly empty without him inside her. Though when she looked to the cock, a horrified whimper escaped her. It had grown to titanic proportions, distinct its angry crimson in color, tangled with fat twitching veins, the syringe shaped tip leaking its molten seed.

It was then she understood why she felt so empty, he had hollowed her out with his cock.

Victoria was staggering towards the car then much like she had far too much to drink that night. In her dazed state she had figured it might shelter her from what else this creature might have in store for her.

It was when she had gotten to the front of the car a hard push came from behind and found herself sprawled face down over the cold hood. She was flipped over onto her front while she struggled, firing off a flurry of slurred curses at the monster coming at her for more.

Victoria was on her back of the cold metal, her ass resting above the grill of her car when he took both her legs from behind the knee to shove them far back. There was nothing but seething anger on her face when the wolf folded her into a mating press and aimed his feral weapon at her pink and swollen slit.

At this angle she got to watch him savagely plow into her cunt and how the girth of his organ bulged her flesh to take it. Her glowering expression went slack when he impaled her so deeply, to her it had felt like he had smashed his dick right up between the hemispheres of her mind.

The lids of her eyes quivered as those pretty blue orbs rolled far back under them with each vicious thrust, her husky moans came with a hint of frantic desperation. There was little resistance left in the walls of her pussy when he fucked profane queefs and sloppy squelches until he was once again nearly to the hilt.

The car rocked back and forth to the tempo of his trusts, its owner groaning like a dying animal as she jerked limply against the hood. He was aggressively snarling over top of her, hell bent on murdering her pussy with his cock by banging his fully inflated knot between her quivering legs.

Over and over he slammed still expanded glands against her tenderized sex and such supple flesh rolled inward to the demands of this hard tumor. Yet with each attempt he failed to force it inside while all Victoria could think to do was to grip onto the car and brace against such feral rutting.

Her mind was so rattled that she did not fully comprehend what he was trying to do. It was only when he was at the verge of breaking her hole did she understand his vicious intent and in frantic desperation she reached between her legs to try and halt his knot with her hands. With a horrified expression she attempted to plead to him for some kind of mercy, except her words spilled out as nothing more than senseless babbles amidst the carnal chaos of it all.

With eyes wide she watched in complete clarity as his knot vanished between her legs with a the most obscene squelch. Victoria went limp without a sound, her head thumped off the metal, mouth hanging slack in a scream suddenly lost, eyes staring off into the treeline.

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The hellhound could see plainly how this busty fuck meat had mentally crumbled, but the only thing he was fixated on was the spastic tremors clutching his cock. She was wracked with full bodied convulsions in his restraining paws, her pussy gushing of her lust as he corked it.

There was no mercy when kept on ripping his tie in and out of her broken cunt, testing its limits to see if she could truly handle a litter of pups. He watched as those gorgeous eyes twist upward a little more each time until they were half stuck looking into the back of her skull. Her face held a stupefied expression, her mouth was open and slack, the tongue hanging out as drool poured from a corner onto the hood in a puddle next to her cheek.

When he shoved a pair of massive fingers into her pretty mouth, she no longer had the mental capacity to suck or resist as he fingered her throat. It was then he gave a pleasured snarl and his cock flexed iron hard.

Her went stiff with each potent shot he took at her baby basket, this hot gift had her insides groaning in protest. The slight bump she already in her midsection shuddered to expanded even more with his glowing essence into the look of a midterm pregnancy that competed with the size of her tits.

He had found himself a keeper and with little care he pulled out of her with a loud slurp as those beaten up pussy lips reluctantly gave up his knot. Her gaping seared raw cavern, steam vented from it from the intense heat of the cum he had pumped into her as those weakened walls faintly twitched from a non stop tide of micro orgasms.

Victoria’s limp body was scooped up and she was draped over his shoulder, groaning weakly as she bounced atop the hard muscle. With her vacant expression she stared out towards her car as it shrunk away before being completely lost amidst the trees.

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Months had passed and the search and rescue for Victoria had long since ended, they had finally been forced to accept that she was surely gone. For the most part, they were correct in their assessment because she was propped up against the wall of a roughly dug out cavern, reduced to nothing more than a monsters sex toy.

Her long black hair was tangled and filthy with her head hanging limp to one side with a tired expression on her face. Her creamy skin was covered in teeth and claw marks amidst the filth and grime, some fresh while the worst of them remained as raised pink scars.

Her tits were nothing more than than chew toys for the beast, badly bruised and still showing some deep dental imprints from the last time he enjoyed them. Her pussy fared no better, the lips were permanently swollen and bore purple marks where he had smashed his knot past them. Even then, a faint orange pool was growing between her sprawled open legs.

His carnal visits had been slowing however once she started showing, her stomach was swelling up a little more every day for the past two weeks. After his many attempts, he had finally planted his seed in a female, though Victoria was surrounded by the bones of his many others he had tried with before her.

This pregnancy was going to be the first of many, many more.

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