A Beast's Takeover (Blazorna and Achillea-mura)

[Blazorna]

Running through the park in the dead of night was what one would assume to be a very large dog. It stopped running to sniff the air, trying to find a certain scent.

In the darkness, it blended in poorly lit areas with the black fur it was covered with. The golden eyes would reflect any light that hit them. It heard the sound of a car coming, resulting in diving into a bush to avoid being spotted. It rose up and resumed its search. It picked up the scent of a female dog in heat, but he ignored it.

He was far from being some regular dog. He was wanting to mate, but not with a canine. He was easily larger than a great Dane, his shoulders easily at the height of a human's waist. He came to this town due to the fact there were an abundance of young women, most of them at the right age. He came into the town, intending to claim as many of them as he could, and breed them thoroughly. He kept to the shadows, his large size and sturdy build could be intimidating with little difficulty.

He intended to have the girls submit to him, to be his willing bitches. He couldn't speak, but his intelligence was on par with humans. He eventually picked up the scent of a woman before he took off. After a few minutes, he stopped and hid in the shadows to see what he found and see if she was what he wanted.

 

[Achillea-mura]

It was late at night, but using that as an excuse did not burn calories. Dakota Lamb’s mother much would prefer if she stuck to her obsessive running every day during actual daylight hours, but that limited the young girl from getting her exercise in while also having a social life. Tonight however mother was not home, and despite her older sister’s objections, which were faint and only voice out of obligation, Dakota took to the dimly lit streets to her miles in that evening.

As she adjusted her pony tail, she wiped some sweat off her neck. It was muggy but not too oppressive out, but Dakota did not wear much in the way of workout clothes anyways. Just a pair of short running shorts and a spots bra were all she needed beyond her music and running shoes. In her head the smooth beats of electronic dance music took her to a different place mentally as her physical body trotted down the sidewalk in the back area of her subdivision. She was nearing a place that was usually much darker than others this hour, the street lamp on this corner choosing to work only when it seemed like it wanted to.

Dakota was not a sports girl by any means, but she did want to look good. She had a fit body but was not anything amazing like some of the girls at her school or even within her neighborhood. She was simply the girl next door, little to show in the chest department aside from her big heart. And while she exerted herself along the side of the road she did not think much of any danger within her suburban tranquility, she had done this a hundred times before.

 

[Blazorna]

The creature noticed a young girl jogging away from his direction. Assessing her figure, he nodded before tapping the ground rhythmically with his front legs' toes. He silently stalked the girl, running silently so that he didn't alert her or anyone nearby.

He waited until she was nearby some bushes before he made his move. He speed up, catching the unsuspecting Dakota and tackled her into the bushes. The creature pinned her with her ass up in the air with his forelegs on the middle of her back, using his weight to keep her down.

Once they were shrouded by the foliage, the creature opened his mouth and held his maw around the back of her neck, silently telling her to stay quiet while he closed his jaws enough for his prey to feel the tips of the fangs.

Keeping his mouth in place, he moved a foreleg to the waistband of her shorts and slipped the toes in as if grabbing with fingers. He slowly pulled down his prey's bottoms, intending to breed her.

 

[Achillea-mura]

Dakota always hated the dark part of the road, usually she would speed up during this portion of her run. The music even matched her pace, a more intense rhythm of electronic beats as she happily crossed through the dark zone of the road. With her head phones blaring and it being as dark as it was, she would not even see the beast coming, just minding her own thoughts while running down the road. It would be so sudden and frightening to her as she felt something pounce on her, she even screamed at how it gave her a fright.

Heart racing, she found herself in a clump of bushes, just out of view of the road. In the swirl of what happened, just suddently being face down on the ground, the dirt in her face as she tried to make sense of it all. It wasn’t until she tried to get up did she realize she was pinned down, the weight of two leathery paws in the small of her bare back. She screamed once more, thinking she was about to be eaten by some rabid dog. Trying to shake her body to get the dog off she wondered why it didn’t do more but hold her, helpless she tried to squirm while pleading with the dog to get off of her.

“Hey…” She whined. “Please get off of me!” She nearly was in tears. But as soon as she felt the hot breath on her neck she went from screams to deathly silence in a matter of seconds. The dog’s teeth wrapped around her neck, she could feel the tips clenching down on her as if it were a warning that so much more could be done if she did not comply. Dakota began to sob, not knowing what to do if a rabid dog threatens your life by pinning you down.

It wasn’t until she felt the one paw of the beast slip down did she realize how large it must be to hold her down with one paw. The fact that only the front part of it’s jaws were on her neck also an indication. Yet as she laid there face down pleading with whatever held her captive, she soon began to get a picture of what it wanted her for. The horror began to come across her mind as she felt it’s paw wrap around her waistband like it had fingers, pulling down her short running shorts.

There was no way, she thought to herself as she began to breath heavy, almost hyperventilating as she was sure that some sort of dog beast out of a horror movie was about to rape her. Dakota blubbered and cried as the shorts slipped over the edge of her ass, revealing that she wore white cotton panties around her waist. They would be somewhat sweaty from her run, yet some biological instinct was also making them moist in other ways. As the beast would slip her shorts down to her knees and at the same time, the ground, it would see a newly wet spot on her panties right around the perfect indent her labia made in the fabric.

“Please… I don’t know what you are…but please! Don’t!” She sobbed more.

 

[Blazorna]

The creature understood her plea, but he wouldn't oblige. His member hardened, coming out of its shaft, revealing a cock that was around nine inches in length and an inch and a half in width, the tip slightly pointed like a regular cock, but actually had a few ridges between the base and head. He pulled her bottoms down enough for her core to be exposed.

He used his toes of one foot to guide his shaft and the tip slowly entering her folds. Once he did it, he thrusted forward, burying his shaft into who is his little bitch now. He began to thrust hard and deep into Dakota.

As he kept thrusting, he enjoyed how she felt, driving him to take his time with her. He eventually removed his jaws and licked her face surprisingly affectionate despite the situation. He was showing that so she could understand that he didn't see her as just a random bitch. After a short while, the creature removed his other paw and went faster and deeper. He kept at it, wanting her to enjoy her breeding as well.

He eventually felt the base starting to swell, his knot growing. Before he had it too large, he forced it in where it grew to the size of a softball, tying himself to her. Now unable to escape, he thrusted into the bitch, focusing on making her his completely.