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A wild vacation

He yelped after she bit him and started growling at her and baring his teeth. "Do not bite me you filthy whore!" He barked at her before slamming his paw into the side of her face, this time his claws pointing toward her. Not only was the initial contact painful, but he cause good set of gashes on her cheek.

He began thrusting even harder into her, relentlessly, slamming his lower body hard up against hers. He was panting in her face now, beginning to get tired from all the activity.

"Friends?" He raised an eyebrow and began to grin deviously. "If you bring me to your friends I might consider letting you go..." He told her, assuming her friends were female. Of course, he was lying about letting her go and she probably knew it.

"Now now..." He started, panting. "Are you going to be a good little toy?" He asked her before attempting to kiss her once more, forcing his tongue into her mouth once more.
 
She howled in pain as he struck her again and she began beating at his chest with her now free hand. She could feel blood now running down her cheek and soaking the fur on her face.

Each time he thrust into her, Vixeys body jerked and rocked beneath his. She turned her face away from his as he panted against her face.

But when he mentioned about bringing him to her friends, she shook her head quickly. "No! I will not bring you to them. I should though. Dan would kill you!" she spat at him. Dan was one of her closest friends that she was camping with. He was a large panther anthro.

As he attemped to kiss her again she defiantly bit down on his tongue again. But this time she did draw blood and she didn't let got of his tongue while snarling at him.
 
He howled out loudly when she bit down on his tongue harder, for the second time. He clawed at her face and continually slapped her until she finally let go of his tongue. "You filthy fucking vermin!" He snarled at her in his most angry tone yet and wrapped both hands around her neck now, pushing against it hard. He pulled up a little, lifting her head a bit from the ground only to slam it back down. He snarled loudly at her as he choked her and slammed her head into the ground. "I will kill you and fuck your mutilated carcass if I have to!"

After that bit, he had stopped his thrusts for a moment, but he quickly started them back up. He still had his hands tightly gripped around her neck, choking her, but he was no longer beating her head against the ground. The feeling of immense pleasure in his loins was enough to take his mind off of the sharp pain in his tongue. He could feel himself throbbing harder and harder, nearing his climax.

"You will be my toy or you will die." He snarled, speaking again. "And it will not be quick. And it will not be painless." He said, squeezing her neck tighter. Not only were his claws digging into her now, but he was greatly restricting her airflow. "As for your friends... I have no interest in them if they are not female, anyway." He smirked. "And I laugh at the fact that you think anyone could have a chance against me!" He barked at her, feeling confident of himself. He hadn't lost a fight with another male yet, and he felt confident he would be victorious against her friend. Not that it mattered. She would have no way of contacting him.

[ Sorry for being kinda god-modey and making your character let go of my character's tongue... I wouldn't be able to write much of a post if I hadn't though. ]
 
(It's alright.)

As he clawed at her face and hit her, she finally released his tongue, his red blood staining her tongue and teeth. But as his hands wrapped around her slender throat, her eyes widened and she reached up, clawing at his hands as he began choking her but the moment he began slamming her head against the ground she reached out for him, trying to stop him. Each time her head made contact with the ground she gave a hoarse yelp but after a little while she became quiet and she stopped moving as she laid there in a daze.

As he began thrusting again, she gave a soft raspy groan and reached out blindly, pushing lightly at his chest before her hand fell away once again. Her head hurt and she felt like she was spinning.

The kitsune barely heard what he was saying. She could hear her own heartbeat and the blood rushing through her ears as he choked her. Her vision was beginning to go dark around the edges and her eyes were becoming unfocused, slowly glazing over.
 
"Good pet." He whispered, sounding much less harsh and hostile now that she was showing less and less resistance. He had been so enraged that he could barely feel anything she was doing to him. Hitting him, clawing at him, whatever. All he could feel was the pleasure, the pain in his tongue, and the anger. He let up a bit on her neck, allowing her to breathe now, but he didn't let go.

He thrust his hard cock inside of her tight cunt a few more times until he finally reached his climax and made it known by howling out loudly. He could feel his cock spew stream after stream deep inside of her womb. He was panting hard now, coming off of his orgasmic high. He collapsed onto her tiredly, still inside of her.

He slowly let go of her neck only to move his mouth to it to lick at it sensually. He grinned for a moment before biting it hard, sinking his teeth into it deep enough to draw blood and to make a nice scar later. She was his pet now and he had just marked her to prove it.
 
She gasped for breath once he stopped squeezing her throat so tightly and she coughed softly. Her lungs burned from the lack of air and her throat hurt from him squeezing it. Vixeys head lolled slowly to the side so her blood stained muzzle was resting in the cool green grass.

When he howled, she flinched before she felt his hot cum filling her body and she whined softly while closing her eyes tightly with a soft sob. She knew that she would most likely end up carrying his child and the thought brought tears to her eyes once more and as a single tear made its way down her cheek, it stung the claw marks on her face.

The sudden weight of him collapsing ontop of her made her grunt and she placed her hands onto his chest and she tried to push him off of her but the large wolf anthro was too heavy for her to move. She froze the moment he started to lick her bruised and sore neck before yelping and whimpering the moment his teeth pierced her neck. She hung there on the boarder of conciousness and unconsiousness, her eyes closed tightly as she laid there completely still beneath him.
 
He finally let go and resumed panting hard, his warm breaths spilling out against her bleeding neck. He began to lick around the wounds he had just made in her neck until he pulled back quickly, wincing in pain. He had suddenly been reminded of the wound she had caused on his tongue. He growled quietly at the pain, now tasting the blood from it.

He moved a hand up to her face and nudged her so that she was facing him again. He deeply kissed her lips once more but this time made sure not to use his tongue, whether she was drifting in and out of consciousness or not.

Now that his orgasmic high had worn off, he was a bit softer and less cold. He moved his hands up to her ears and began to play with them a little, stroking the soft fur gently. "What is your name?" He asked her, out of the blue. He didn't really expect her to answer him... Even if she could hear him.
 
She tensed a little as he began to the wound on her neck and she gritted her teeth a little, but she somehow managed not to make a sound. Vixey heard his growl and closed her eyes even tighter, waiting for him to hit her or say something mean to her but he didn't.

As he nudged her face and made her face him again, she forced her eyes to open as he kissed her. The kitsune wanted to stop him.... wanted to do something but she felt completely drained at the moment.

When he reached up and started petting her ears, she laid them back and she stared fearfully up at him as he asked for her name. She opened her mouth and tried to speak but nothing would come out so she closed her mouth again and shook her head slightly before looking away from him again.
 
He smirked at that fact that he had pushed her to the point of exhaustion where she couldn't even muster up enough energy to speak. He continued to pet her soft ears as he rested his head beside her neck, letting his warm breaths of air continue to caress her neck.

He continued to pet her ears as he whispered demeaning things into her ear, hoping to slowly break down any resistance she still had.

"My little pet."
"My sweet kitsune."
"You'll always be mine."
"We'll make a nice family."
"You'll never be able to get away from me."
 
She could feel his breath against her neck and she tried to block out everything around her. But she couldn't block out him petting her sensative ears and whispering in her ears. Vixey looked around slowly as he continued to whisper. Slowly she could feel what little resistance and hope she had left, start to crumble and she reached up, trying to cover hear ears with her small hands while whining.

The kitsune knew that the only way to get some peace from him would be to let the unconciousness that was plagueing her finally take her. But she was scared to let it. Terrorfied of what he would do to her. However, her exhaustion won her over and she slowly slipped away into the peaceful bliss of her unconciousness.
 
He smirked slightly as she covered her ears. Shortly after, she slipped away into a deep slumber and he moved her hands away from her ears to begin petting and stroking them again. He slowly began to follow her into a deep sleep as he continued to pet her, his strokes getting slower and slower until they finally ceased.He remained on top of her, allowing her no chance of escape. He was grinning as he slept on her, his ears twitching and his tail flopping every now and then in his sleep.
 
Vixey didn't know how long she was unconcious but when she finally woke back up and slowly opened her eyes. She was wishing that everything that had happened was just a dream but the moment she opened her eyes and turned her head slightly, all of her pain came back to her in a rush and the fox anthro slowly looked around.

It was beginning to get dark so she figured that it had been at least two hours since she had falled unconcious. Swallowing softly, she looked at the sleeping anthro that was laying ontop of her and she tried to figure out how to get him off of her without waking him but somehow she doubted it was possible.
 
The wolf didn't sleep for much longer after the kitsune had awoken. He opened his mouth wide to take in a deep breath of air, yawning, and sighed it out against her neck. His head had been laying part on her shoulder and part on the ground beside her head. He slowly opened his eyes and looked to her, smiling. He put his arms on either side of her before pushing him self up, towering over her, staring down into her eyes.

"Hello again, pet." He grinned, showing his teeth that still had red tips, stained in his own blood. "You still have not told me your name, little kitsune." He reminded her. "If you tell me your name I might let you up and walk around." He said, still smiling. He loved the feeling of power over her that he had.
 
As he woke up she froze and looked up at him as he moved. When he pushed himself up, she felt his cock slip out of her since he had been buried within her tight body as they slept and Vixey felt like she was going to be sick but she controlled it.

After being reminded that he didn't know her name, she swallowed softly and thought about not telling him but the prospect of being able to get up and move away from him out weighed her rebellious nature. "V-Vixey." she whispered, her voice barely audiable before she repeated herself so she was a little louder. "M.. my name is Vixey."
 
"Vixey, hm?" He repeated her. "A fitting name." He said before rolling off of her, plopping down on his back. He bent one of his legs up and propped his other on it, giving him a very relaxed and calm look. However, if she tried to make a run for it, he could be up in an instant and chasing her. And, most likely, he would catch her quickly. She might have been an animal like him, but she was in his home, what he was used to.

"My name is Soren." He told her, propping his head up in his hands, watching her. "Why, oh why, would you come to such a place in heat?" He asked her, smirking. He was starting to seem more human and civil now than the animal he was. "Such a stupid thing to do. Gets you in situations such as this." He grinned.
 
She nodded slightly after he repeated her name and the moment he was off of her, she scrambled to her feet and moved several feet away from him before crouching at the base of a tree with a slight glare in her eyes.

Her ears perked up a little when he asked her why she'd go to the woods when in heat and she looked confused. "W-what? I'm not to go into heat until around...." She trailed off and began counting the days before covering her face with a groan. Because she had taken off of work, she had gotten mixed up and the date of when she went into heat got lost in all of the planning to go camping.
 
He got a smug look on his face and chuckled a little when she didn't even realize she was in heat. He shook his head at her groan and smiled. "The worst is over now." He said, referring to what he had just done to her hours earlier. "Do not dread on it." He said it as if it was nothing. He was calm and collected now and to anyone else he wouldn't have seemed like such a bad person. He would almost seem as human as her if it weren't for the way he chose his words and the lack of contractions. "I am not such a bad guy as long as you do not give me that biting shit." He growled at her, referring to his aching tongue. He got off pretty easy compared to her.

"You will get used to me and the way I treat you. You will learn to love it and love me." He chuckled, sounding rather arrogant and rather like the creature he was hours before now. "Or else every night will be a repeat of tonight, yes?" He grinned before straightening out his legs and standing, like a human, at his full six feet and five inches. It was the first time that she saw him standing like that.
 
She slowly lowered her hands and glared at him, her green eyes full of anger and pain. "The worst is over!? Do you have any idea how much pain I'm in right now because of you!?" she snarled. "For me the worst is just beginning!"

Vixeys anger continued to mount as he laughed and claimed that she would learn to love what he did and to love him and she bared her teeth with her anger. She was so angry that shock didn't even register in her mind when he stood up and she stood up as well, her tail becoming bushier as she stood there with her hands clenched into fists. "I will never love you." she growled.
 
He couldn't help but grin and laugh a bit more at her reaction. "If you keep up that attitude, then yes, the worse for you is just beginning. But it does not have to be that way." He told her, crossing his arms and leaning against a nearby tree, looking completely relaxed.

"To be frank, I do not care what you think of me either way. Learning to love me and do as I say would be in your best interests, but if you do not, that is fine as well. In fact, it makes things more interesting." He smiled, deviously. "I really do enjoy when my prey puts up a fight. But that is to blame why all of the rest are dead." He feigned a look of sadness. "And you are so beautiful and fun... I would just hate to see you succumb to the same fate."
 
Vixey opened her mouth to say something before taking a step back and shutting her mouth again. Her ears were laid back and her eyes narrowed as she growled softly, her long dark brown hair falling in her eyes and covering the tops of her breasts. Turning away from him she walked over to where what was left of her clothing was left and she snatched them up from the grass. "You're not worth it." was all she said in a soft cold voice.

Turning away from him once more, she began walking away with a flick of her tail. She could hear a running river near by and she headed towards it. While it pained her to walk and move around, she still did it as she made her way through the trees towards the river.
 
"How cold." He chuckled at her response and stood up from his position against the tree. "Not as if it matters anyway. I will keep you alive, even if it is just by a string. That much more incentive for you to obey my every whim and will." He said, following her as she walked toward the river.

He made a low and annoyed sounding growl when he saw her pick up her clothes. He would have to get rid of those and teach her to act like the animal she really was.

Once he had caught up with her at the river, he snagged her clothes from out of her grip and threw them as far as he could down the river. There was a waterfall nearby so they would be taken to that and would fall over the ledge, never to seen again. "What did I tell you about those rags?" He growled.
 
She was about to sit down on the bank of the river with what was left of her clothes when he tore them from her grip and threw them down the river. Gasping, she turned to him and bared her teeth at him. "First of all, you didn't tell me anything but to take them off. And second, I was going to use them to clean and bandage my wounds!" she spat. "They're ripped and the zipper on the shorts are broken so I wouldn't be able to wear them anyways."

She shoved him away from her before wading into the water while grumbling to herself. Because of her strong legs, Vixey was able to stand in the fairly strong current with ease and she began bathing herself. But despite the cold water, which she loved, she was tense all over and her ears were laid back, showing how irritated she was.
 
He chuckled at his own mistake and shrugged. "My mistake." He responded, not sounding like he cared in the slightest bit. He leaned up against another tree near the river and slid down against it, until he was sitting on the ground. He grinned as he watched her bathe herself, staring at her well defined curves. It was truly a shame they couldn't have met on better terms... Not that it mattered either way to Soren.

He continued to just stare at her as she bathed, thinking about how foolish it was. It wasn't as if he didn't bathe himself... But she was just going to become filthy shortly after she cleaned herself. The wolf didn't go long before regaining his sexual appetite... And the same thing that happened hours earlier would happen again mere minutes from now, and she would be just as filthy as before unless she cooperated.
 
She snorted when she heard his response and she shook her head. Taking a deep breath she disappeared beneath the water and remained there for several minutes before finally surfacing. The fox anthro knew that she was beautiful and whether she tried or not, she always knew how to flaunt that fact.

After she resurfaced, her entire body was soaked and her red fur clung to her body, making it easier to see her curves and features even better.
 
Indeed she did know how to flaunt her natural beauty... And that's one thing that got her in this situation. He could feel the excitement stirring up between his legs as he watched her resurface, her curves now even more defined and beautiful.

He repositioned his legs so that it would be harder for her to notice the excitement she had caused in him... Otherwise she would know what he would obviously be planning upon her return to dry ground and that wouldn't make it nearly as fun or surprising.
 
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