Vacationing Blues

[Jamie_the_Brown]

Long summer afternoons were the absolute pits. Or, to amend that, they were great when you were out doing stuff; hanging out with friends, going shopping, going to the movies, BASE jumping into crocodile-infested waters... literally -anything- but hanging out on the steps of her family's cabin, removed from phones, cable, even video games! (Her father had, of course, refused her on the basis that she needed to get out into nature more.)

Just enough electricity for lights and air conditioning, run off a little solar powered generator. Blaaaaargh.

Anita scowled and stood, feeling like she had baked upon her step for far too long. She pulled out her hair, releasing it from the confines of a little black hair-tie, before taking the time to more carefully confine her chestnut hair to the band.

She was young; fourteen, to be exact. Well, fourteen years, three months and a day, really, but whatever. She had the thin body of a girl who was active but never did anything strenuous, with smooth white skin, smallish breasts, and thin hips; hardly the figure of a full-blown woman. She had on short brown shorts, and a dark green tank top, welcome clothes in this oppressive heat.

Good enough for a walk, she'd say. She decided at once to head out into the woods, even if flipflops weren't exactly great hiking shoes. She set off at a quick pace, hoping there'd be something interesting in the forest. Anything to relieve this boredom.

 

[Broken Knight]

The wolf had been only a few years into his adult hood, but he'd been the Alpha for most of those years. He'd kept his pack safe, protected the pack territory, found new sources of prey, everything an alpha should do, he did to the best of his abilities. Though, things in the world of wolves weren't so cut and dry. Another male came up, just the few years younger than he, and took the position by force, forever scarring and destroying the wolf's left eye. Now he wandered a few square miles that had some human infestation on it, hardly what a wolf could call territory, but it sufficed on his own.

What he didn't have was a Beta. Most days, his body ached for a female. He missed his mate that he'd never see again. The wolf had no choice in the matter, he was in exile after all. No packs would take on an estranged wolf. He was fortunate enough to be strong enough to survive on his own for as long as he did. Though his need for a mate was starting to cloud his mind. That's why when he smelled the scent of a fresh female, he took off so quickly in that direction. The scent wasn't quite right, something was a little off about it, but he didn't care in the least.

It was a human. Still, her scent was intoxicating, obviously she'd not had the chance to take a mate yet. Stalking her, he kept waiting to find the right time. When she was in thicker underbrush, making it difficult for her to run, he jumped from the forest before her. He wasn't being aggressive, but he definitely showed that he had... interest in her.

 

[Jamie_the_Brown]

Anita knew the paths around here well enough. Long afternoons had been spent as a child, running around the woods. With friends, cousins, and so on. But with age had come a greater reluctance from her friends to go romping about the woods, and her cousins had similarly moved on. It brought back a sense of nostalgia, but it was not quite right. Some paths had been overgrown.. like the one she had tried to go down.

And it left her helplessly lost.

She ended up on another path entirely; an oft-used animal trail. Oh, well. Could be worse. She walked carefully, trying not to lose one of her shoes in the underbrush... when all of a sudden something jumped out of the woods.

Just by reflex, Anita screamed at the sight of the wolf, and immediately turned. The thick underbrush was around her ankle, however, and she ended up face-first in the grass from her attempted escape. She started to rise, clutching her head. Owie..

 

[Broken Knight]

The wolf watched her move, seeing her stop and let out a scream as soon as she saw the large, powerful canine. His ears went forward at her scream, watching her turn to run. He knew the forest better than she, so it didn't take much to figure out that if she tried to run, she'd fall over. And when she did, it was all over for her. Like a blur, his pure black furred body rushed toward her. With her on her face, the wolf got to her before she could get up past her knees.

His fangs and claws began to make short work of her clothes, leaving little red lines on her skin that hurt and disappeared after a few seconds. It wasn't long until all of her clothing, save her shoes, had been completely torn to shreds and lay on the forest floor in tatters. This time, he let her get as far as the plush grass before cutting off her escape again, corralling her.

 

[Jamie_the_Brown]

Anita let out a truly piercing shriek when the wolf set upon her with her back turned to it. She was sure she would feel teeth on the back of her neck any moment, and then she would be dinner. Ohgodohgodohgodohgodohwhat? The wolf's teeth and claws had torn at her garments, tearing the straps of her tanktop, the sides of her shorts, until her pretty pink underwear was shown.

And then it was gone too. What the hell!? She was up in an instant, abandoning one flipflop before she went running again. She hit a wide patch of soft grass before the wolf had caught up with her.. and was in front of her, then behind her, and absolutely everywhere she looked she could find no escape. Her eyes watered, both from the delayed reaction to the pain, and the helplessness.

"Don't kill me!" she squeaked.

 

[Broken Knight]

The wolf wasn't bearing its fangs, growling or even barking at her. It just kept circling her in the grass, nipping at her each time she got close to the edge of the clearing. It was obvious that it wanted something from her, but now that she was completely naked, it probably wouldn't be made easily obvious by a huge hundred and twenty pound wolf.

That's when he got bored of corralling her into the clearing. He simply used his sheer weight and strength to knock her down onto her stomach again, then whenever the girl tried to arise from being knocked over, he slipped atop of her back, his weight keeping her where he wanted her. His sheath rubbed against her pussy and she could feel his cock beginning to peek out of it.

 

[Jamie_the_Brown]

Anita just sopped after a while, knowing that the wolf would be there wherever she would turn. there was just no way for a young girl like her to try and escape a large, powerfully built wolf. And she knew it. She kept her eyes on the wolf this time... slowly moving backward... and then it had zipped around her. She ran then, only to get knocked down into the soft, lush grass. She felt it on her stomach and breasts, wondering briefly at the sensation for the first time before she felt the wolf.. -mount her-?

She dug her fingers into the ground, trying to drag herself away as she felt the sheath of its shaft run up against her pussy lips... something hard sliding out, brushing against her vagina in its stead. Was this wolf trying to -mate- with her?

 

[Broken Knight]

The wolf slipped his body over her own, feeling her tugging and pulling, trying to get away from him. He kept shifting his weight, using his paws to keep her in place, not allowing her to escape him. As he kept her there, her knees holding her ass high in the air, his cock aroused more and more from his sheath. When he was fully aroused, it was obvious that he was bigger than a human male. Add that in with the fact that the young fourteen year old was a virgin, it explained why he was having trouble pushing into her.

It took a couple minutes of rubbing his shaft against her pussy and prodding his tapered tip up against her folds, but he finally pushed the first couple of inches inside of her. The wolf gave a growl, feeling that little bit in her. Next was to take her virginity and make her his mate.

 

[Jamie_the_Brown]

She screamed then, her nails digging into the dirt... but there was no escape, was there? The wolf was much stronger than she was, and had her pinned, keeping her head against the ground and her naked behind high in the air. She could feel its... its cock pushing against her virgin pussy. The walls spread reluctantly at first, slowly opening for the invading, tapered cock. She was dry -- of course she was dry, she was being raped!

Of course she knew the basics, though... so as much as it might have disgusted her, she spat on her hand... and reached back to grip its... its thing in her hand, making it a little slicker. Once it was done, maybe it would leave? She prayed for such. Her eyes closed... and then the cock was inside of her.

And she screamed.

 

[Broken Knight]

His cock sank all the way inside of her pussy. His whole shaft slid rather easily inside of her with how slick she made it and the amount of force he used to press himself inside of her. The wolf rested there a little bit, her tight, pink pussy wrapped around his cock. The female being a virgin doesn't cross a wolf's mind. It isn't of any actual consequence to him, so when he took her virginity, it didn't take any additional pleasure in it like a normal boy of her age would've. Still, he throbbed inside of her, excited and aroused inside her pussy, the wolf obviously having been pent up, even a virgin could tell that much.

His hips started to move, his back paws digging into the soft grass. The wolf started to thrust his cock into her pussy, slowly at first, gaining a rhythm with her, pushing his cock deep inside of her again and again. As he started to get the hang of how to fuck the human girl, his pace and intensity picked up, fucking her harder, making her hips bounce each time he slides into her and the knot pushes against her pink folds.