One of the Pack
A fennec fox finds herself lost in the woods, terrified as she hears the howling of wolves in the night air. Can she escape? And if not, what awaits her when she is captured by the pack?
This story was written for Lapso. It contains sexual acts between consenting adults, an anthro female and multiple feral males.
One of the Pack
Sky whimpered softly as again she heard it. The sound of howling. Not a single, lone howl, but that of many overlapping calls answering one another. It had seemed like such a good idea when she'd had it initially. Go out into the forest, away from all the distractions of the real world, and just spend a night or two relaxing and enjoying the solitude. Getting lost in nature and setting aside all the complications of life. But much as the fennec had been looking forward to her little weekend getaway in theory, it hadn't proven quite so pleasant in real life. After a day of walking deep into the forest from the edge of the trail where she'd been dropped off, Sky had barely begun to unpack her tent when she'd heard it. The sound of ripping cloth. Of canvas tearing as one of the poles went clean through the roof of the tent itself, rendering her home for the weekend effectively useless.
After that, it hadn't been long before the first howl reached her ears. Needless to say she'd started back along the trail immediately after, deciding that a night spent camped out at the ranger's hostel before some brisk hiking tomorrow would have to do. After an hour's walk though night had begun to fall, and another hour later Sky could no longer recognise the trail upon which she had been walking. Indeed, even as she tried to retrace her steps and find a section of land which looked even remotely familiar, she'd failed. To her horror the fennec realised that she was lost, and now... now she was just wandering. Walking South, knowing that she'd been driven North to get here, and hoping that eventually she would find a road or a cabin or something of civilisation that could shelter her for the night.
And all the while, the howling got louder. Closer.
Until finally, with a scream of fright, the fennec fox watched a large, dark figure spring from the bushes ahead of her, and suddenly found herself face to face will a fully grown and snarling feral wolf.
"O-oh god. Oh no..."
She wanted to be brave. To be strong and confident, and to face off this powerful creature like those stories you sometimes read about online where a kid faced off against a grizzly bear or some shit like that. But... she couldn't. She wasn't. No matter how much she wanted to be, Sky could feel tears flowing down her cheeks, her lithe, small body trembling as she stumbled backwards before the advance of this toothy and growling predator.
"Please. Please... no."
She shook her head. She felt the front of her jeans being stained with hot wet urine as she wet herself in fright. She caught the back of one footpaw upon a root, tumbling backwards and crashing to the ground on her ass with a sob of terror. The wolf surged forward as she flailed and windmilled her arms, and she screamed in terror as she waited to feet its sharp teeth digging into her arm or leg or perhaps even her neck.
But instead of pain, instead of mortal agony, what Sky felt next was an emotion for which her body was entirely unprepared in that moment. Embarrassment.
"H-hey..."
She whimpered bashfully as the wolf stuck his nose between her legs and began to snuffle loudly at the sodden fabric of her crotch. One of her feet rose up and before she could realise the foolishness of what she was doing, she gently began to push upon the bridge of the wolf's snout, not kicking him with her bare paw but seeking to drive him back from his investigation of her urine stained trousers. Sure enough he snarled and snapped his jaws at her foot, barely giving the fennec a chance to draw it back with a shriek of fright, before returning with almost single minded focus to the darkened and strongly scented denim with his nostrils hard at work. Sky could do nothing but lie there, legs spread wide open, and let it happen. Her face flushed as the wolf's exploration grew ever more intense, her body able to feel the pressure of his snout driving against it, and she even gave a nervous giggle despite the situation as the shaggy furred beast's tongue slipped out and began to lap at the urine stained jeans' crotch.
"At... at least you could have bought me a drink first..."
Any humour that might have begun to rise within this situation was soon extinguished of course as another loud rustling erupted from the undergrowth and another wolf emerged. Followed by another soon after, then another, and another. Soon there were no fewer than seven burly and thick furred ferals snarling and barking at both her and to one another as they circled her in opposing directions, all the while letting the first of their number continue his more in depth and up close exploration. Sky watched them, once more terrified, tears streaking her golden furred features all over again, waiting for one of the observers to grow impatient and attack. To bite her. To start feeding upon her. And sure enough, after just a couple of minutes, the pack as a group seemed to tire of waiting, and advanced upon her at a sharp barked signal from the wolf still nuzzling and sniffing between her legs.
"Oh. Oh no. No no no..."
Sky whimpered as she felt sharp teeth grasping at her clothes. Her jacket. Her jeans. Tugging. Pulling at the fabric like they would soon be pulling at her flesh. She let them peel the garments away from her body without much of a fight, unzipping her coat, unbuttoning her jeans rather than risk them getting rougher, and moaned in terror as after peeling them off, dragging and tugging and teasing them away from her with sharp eyes fixated on her all the while, they returned for the next layer down. For her sweater. Then her t-shirt. And then she was lying only in her underwear, shaking in fright and blushing in senseless humiliation once more as still she waited in horrified anticipation of being suddenly recognised by these wolves as no longer of any entertainment value, and only of use as dinner.
Still though, even if she had vast swathes of bare fur and flesh now visible to their eyes and accessible to their teeth, they sought out her clothes. A little yelp escaped Sky as no fewer than three of the wolves rolled her onto her belly in a single concerted effort, and a few moments later a pair of paws landed upon her back, holding her down with their owners' weight as sharp teeth tugged and gnawed on the rear strap of her bra. At the same time yet more teeth grabbed at the backside of her panties, and as she felt the silky fabric of her bra ripping, the fennec fox felt her panties being tugged down her legs in oddly perfect unison.
She lay naked. Naked, exposed, and shivering now in the cold spring night air. She rolled back over onto her back, and looked around as she failed to feel teeth sinking into her flesh. The wolves were just standing there now. Surrounding her. Some snarling. Some with their mouths hanging open and tongues lolled out, looking more like domestic dogs happily awaiting their master's command. It was only then she noticed something about them. All of them. Each and every one.
They were all hard.
All erect. Seven red rockets of canid arousal protruding out from fuzzy sheaths.
Except... seven? She did a double-take, and counted again even as her face flushed with confused embarrassment at the sight of these wolves' obvious sexual arousal. Yeah. Seven. But, there had been eight before. Seven, plus the original one.
She pulled herself upright. Sitting, almost kneeling in a similar state to the wolves with her legs bent at the knee, positioned upon the toes of her feet and with her hands pressed to the ground to balance her. She could feel the cool night air washing over her bare crotch, legs spread shamelessly now before these equally nude feral creatures. Before Sky could even begin to look around though, she heard a fresh, deep snarl erupt from somewhere behind her. She felt teeth against her neck at last, and tensed, screamed a rather pathetically strangled scream as she prepared to be feasted upon.
But even then, death didn't come. There was nothing, absolutely nothing stopping these wolves from killing and eating her now... and yet still, they made no effort to do so. The lead male, the Alpha, simply nipped at her neck with his sharp teeth as he appeared from nowhere behind her, and then licked her at the same spot as with a gentle head-butt he pressed Sky forward onto her hands and knees. She knelt there for a moment, panting and whimpering anew as the latest wave of deathly fear passed, and then...
"A-ahh!"
A sharp cry escaped her as she felt something new. Another one of those sensations that her brain told her should not have been possible at this moment in time by any rational process of elimination, but was nonetheless somehow happening. She felt a rough, wet tongue lash between her legs. Tasting the acrid urine that was still clinging to the fur of her crotch, but also the warm, natural flavour as it slipped between her pussy's outer lips with a bold, exploratory stroke. She shuffled forward to escape the contact, but the wolf's head followed her. His tongue, his muzzle pressed ever more urgently to her crotch from behind, and again he tasted her. Sky looked back over her shoulder to the wolf, and though he was a feral, a wild animal without the slightest shred of the anthro intellect she possessed... she swore she saw his eyes twinkle with an almost knowing excitement as he met her gaze and gave a long, deep growl. A sound not of anger or of predatory hunger. But one of almost protective passion. Of longing. Of hunger perhaps, but a very different kind to the deadly variety Sky had expected.
Around her and the Alpha male Sky watched the other wolves beginning to react to their leader's actions. Some bending over and proceeding to lick and even take their own erections into their muzzles, sucking and slurping at them in a manner she had never witnessed wild animals attempting before. Others meanwhile paired off, and while one pair began to lick each other's cocks, balls and fuzzy grey or white furred sheaths, one of the males actively mounted another, and both seemed to begin panting in excitement and pleasure as he started to hump his companion, that wolf's own cock twitching and beginning to dribble pre-cum out onto the moonlit ground around them.
"Oh my god..."
That was when she felt it. The wolf's weight moving over her. Straddling her. And a heat. An intense, solid rod of heat rubbing up against her buttocks and her own twitching tail.
"O-oh... fuck..."
A thick strand of lupine drool landed upon her cheek and began to run down the side of her muzzle as she felt the wolf panting and huffing above her, and as his hips gave an instinctive, testing thrust to see whereabouts his shaft was currently located in relation to her body, she felt something. Not fright. Not embarrassment. Not even hope that she might somehow live through this terrifying experience.
She felt something that had almost abandoned her this last hour or so.
She felt a smile teasing at the corners of her muzzle, and an all too familiar heat building within her loins. The same heat that had driven her to do all sorts of delightfully fun, delightfully lewd things in the past. Sleeping with people she shouldn't have. In places they shouldn't have. Performing acts considered taboo and extreme to some, but to her... to her, only making them all the more enthrallingly pleasurable.
She'd been so scared up to now, she'd entirely forgotten who she was. What kind of person she could be in the right circumstances.
One without shame. Without boundaries.
Reaching beneath herself, supporting her upper body and the wolf's weight above it using one arm alone, Sky groped between her legs. Not for herself though, but for the wolf. She felt him tense above her, and heard a deep snarl escaped him as she wrapped her hand around the upper inches of the cock probing and prodding at the rear of her thighs. But when she stroked him with her fingers, those snarls turned to excitable whines. And when she began to guide the tip of his cock to her pussy, and slipped it between her own outer lips with a willing, eager moan of her very own, he threw back his head and howled once more even as he thrust urgently forward, and drove the entire length of his cock deep inside the fennec in a single, mindlessly instinctive stroke.
The wolf pack howled along with their Alpha, and with them... with him, as she felt his throbbing arousal deep inside her beginning to pump back and forth, Sky screamed too. Not in fear, not in anguish, but in sweet, joyous, unabashed ecstasy.
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"O-oohhhhh... my... mmhhhh, my boys..."
Sky lay on her side, one leg raised and hooked around the body of the salt and pepper coated wolf currently humping her. She stroked his face with one hand as his thick erection pounded her flushed and swollen pussy, already soaking wet and with its surrounding fur matted by streaks of the previous males to have claimed her already that day. He whined and licked at her face as she moaned soothingly to him, all the while letting the female share her attention with the other wolves crowding around them.
Cradling her swollen, heavily pregnant belly with her remaining free hand, Sky stroked it affectionately a few times before stretching her arm out over it and beginning instead to grind a couple of fingers over her achingly tender clit. She wailed happily at the intense waves of pleasure this touch provoked, and the hand upon her lupine lover's face darted away, instead seeking out another cock from one of the other males surrounding her. The one she grabbed belonged to the Alpha. The big, burly dark furred wolf that had been the very first to find her, to claim her that first day those many months back. She tugged ever so gently on his cock, and whimpered in joyous appreciation as he shuffled closer with tongue already lolling out in anticipation. He leaned down to lick her face, but barely had a chance to do so more than a couple of times before she pulled his cock yet closer to her, and with a gurgling moan of satisfaction took it into her mouth, letting him begin to fuck her hot, skilled maw and share in spit-roasting her with the wolf currently tending to her pussy.
All the while of course, made possible by her deliberate choice of lying upon her side, other wolves were clustered around her torso. Faces pressed to her chest, and muzzles locked around several of the eight immensely swollen, engorged nipples that began with her foremost pair of breasts, but continued to run down her stomach in pairs of firm peaks that were now mounted upon smaller mammaries of their own, engorged by the late and fertile stage of her pregnancy.
"Mmmhnhhhh..."
Sky gurgled happily around the cock in her maw as its owner began to hump more instinctively, more rapid and unabashedly at her face, seeking to deliver a load down her throat as though even now he could still increase his likelihood of passing on his genetics to the cubs she was soon to bear. At the same time she felt milk being drained from her tender breasts by several of the other seven potential fathers of the litter for whom all that milk was being prepared. Even the few nipples not currently occupied she could feel dribbling milk as she was so intensely stimulated from all sides, staining her dusty but still lush golden fur with a different kind of dampness from the cum which so frequently could be found clinging to her body.
The fennec's toes curled as she felt the male currently burying himself deep in her pussy growing more urgent in his thrusts, snarling and grunting as his knot began to swell and locked their bodies together. She moaned around the Alpha's own erection and began to stroke the base of that wolf's own knot with one of her hands, the other returning to rub her swollen belly again as she began to be overcome by pleasure. She could barely believe that just a few months ago the mere thought of a couple of days out in the wild seemed enough to rejuvenate and recharge her. This wild, carnal existence in which she currently found herself was everything she had ever wanted. Ever needed from her life. The chance to care for those around her and have them care back. The chance to live freely, by her own decisions and her own actions day in, day out.
The chance to feel whatever she wanted to feel. To do whatever she wanted to do... and have done to her all the lewd and wild things that her body and mind craved so frequently.
"Mnnhhh! Nnhnhhghhhhhnnghd!"
The wolf between her legs gave a strangled yelp as the fennec's tight pussy began to clamp and squeeze hard around him, soaking the male's hind legs with a surge of hot, slick feminine cum which sprayed out at high pressure from around his thickly engorged knot. Mere seconds later he began to pump her full of cum, and just moments after that the Alpha started to fill her muzzle and drive both the tip of his cock and his own seed down the back of her throat. She let them ride out their orgasms amidst her own, and indeed the Alpha wolf attempted to draw back with a spent, satisfied whine even as she continued to suckle upon the last few dribbling spurts of his twitching cock. Once they were done though, with the wolf knotted inside her turning around and lying down with their hindquarters touching rather tenderly, she still had several men to attend to. Several males happily sucking at her teats and drinking their fill while they had the chance, relishing the opportunity to build their bonds with the only female member of the pack.
She stroked their heads. Scratched behind their ears. She didn't speak a word now, but growled and moaned to them, occasionally moving a muzzle from one nipple to another if they grew a little vigorous and rough with their suckling.
A short while later one of the males detached from her nipples and moved around to where the Alpha had sat before, presenting his erect cock as he sat down with an almost expectant pride. Sky just giggled though, and reached out both playfully and eagerly to grab at his length and ease the wolf forward, into range of her once again open and waiting maw.
Someday soon she knew she was going to give birth, and when that time came she would need the pack to work hard for her and their babies. To hunt. To protect. To support them. But until then, she would earn her place. She would work to keep them on side, and just as they had recognised her usefulness those months back when first encountering her weaker and more civilised self, she would ensure that when necessary they would do all they could to be useful to her and her young.
They were all members of the same pack now, and thus all had to do everything they could to help it function. And right now, much to their collective delight, that meant more social bonding. And more. And more.
She took the wolf's cock into her muzzle, closed her eyes happily, and moaned around it as she listened to the male throw back his head and howl. Singing her praises for all the forest to hear, and beginning a chorus amongst the pack in both joyous support and protective defence of her and the family she was soon to bear.
By Jeeves
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