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It's rough in the Wilds

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Oct 25, 2010
Naylah Pressed those dainty canines against her drawn in lower lip Going over the checklist for this newest area she was about to head off to. "Spare clothing---Check.. Water and food" She looked down to the large hiking pack before her, within it were tuba-ware containers holding her meals along side with packets of jerky, trail mix and assorted snack mixes. " Check" She neatly folded her things placing the items one by one into the pack as she checked them off the list. Giving a soft sight she placed one hand on her slender waist, while the other clawed hand ruffled through her short blonde and red hair. Her blue eyes giving one final sweep over the list. All that remain to was her pocket knife, and the map followed with her sleeping beg. She had every thing else.

With a small grunt she lifted the heavy sack and walked to the door. Placing it next to it before slipping on her hiking boots on. She wore simple forest green shorts, and a black tank top that nearly blended in with the soft fur that covered her body. Straightening she stretched, her tail fluffy and soft black curling much like a huskies. She gave a small look around her hotel room, before gathering up her sleeping bag, and pocketed her knife and map.

Naylah had always been an outsider. No not a Loser. truth was she was pretty popular. But that was besides the point. She through her pack over one shoulder and made her way to her jeep. She was heading far from where she was. To a place even she had never been. Though she had been warn by few of the locals that it was a bad idea heading into the mountains. But did she listen. Nope.

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She arrived at the Guides quarters, signing in as per requested. The guide warning her one last time. "Miss you shouldn't be heading up there, not alone, actually not at all." the sheriff warned her.

"Why is everyone trying to stop me. whats really dangerous out there that everyone is so scared to let hikers up." She asked quirking a slender brow, her red bangs shading over one blue eye. Whether they like it or not she was going up. With that she shook her head and set off for the trail.

The sun bore down warmly against her dark fur, birds sang happily above as the glided along the noon breeze. She wondered if this beast she had been warned about was truly so terrible. She faced some pretty scary creatures. what would make this guy any different. She slowed her eyes casting to the forest canopy to the clear blue sky above.
 
That guide knew what he was talking about. They were many tales around that area about a wild beast that roam that area and calls it his territory. Nature was all he knew. How to live it, breathe it, survive it by any means necessary. Those who dare head there does it in their own risk. There have even been reports about a group lions heading there, only to never come back. Of course, those are only rumors...right? Whatever the case though it was dangerous because of the beast.

Upon the rumors of its description, it was covered in thick brown fur. His eye were said to be dark and one side contained a scar over it. His claws were razor sharp and it could knock down a pair of trees with one blow. His teeth were as terifying then any other. One bite felt like a shark attack. In other words, a fourty percent chance of living. Hiis agility was as quick as lightning, and intelegence was that of a genius. But of course those were only rumors...right?

No one dared tried to see if it was true or not, thus leaving that beast alone for so many years. The beast of rumor was soon roaning about his area, clawing around seeing if there was anything to eat. Those vicious, he still needed nutrition to survive. From tree to tree his eye scanned the area. It was until his dark eyes spotted he never seen in so many years. It couldn't be, could it? It had to be it's imagination. But thankfully it wasn't. It was a woman! What was she doing here, She was a few yards from his domain. Was she crazy? didn't anyone warned her about him. Well...too late not. The beast decided to observe her. To see what she's doing here in the first place before casting his own judgement on her. Making sure he's well hidden he observes what Naylah was doing.
 
Naylah Paused in a small clearing surrounded by trees. One slender hand place on the thick body of a tree. She thought she heard something. Her large wolf like ears rotated searching for any sound. Her muzzle lifted to the breeze to take in any scent. But all she hear was chirping birds, and rustling leaves. And smelt. It was the outdoors. And spring to say the least. So she smelt the freshness of new life, blossoming of flowers, and leave. Her tail gave a small flicker, A soft jet black banner as if flowed after her.

This was good a place as any, been wondering for a few hours time for a small break. With the thought she brought out a small bottle. Filled with surprisingly cold water. humming softly as she looked around. Yet a part of her was o0n edge. Why wouldn't she not be. With all the warnings she was give. Her mind twisted the tales and warnings she was told by the sheriff, and the locals. Could such a beast truly exist?

Naylah kept glancing around, making it look simply as though she were observing the surroundings. But truly she had a nagging feeling that she was being watched. By what though she didn't know. If anything truly was watching her, he kept down wind from her. and was concealed well.
 
Well hidden, the beast kept his distance from her. Observing every aspect of the female. Needless to say, the woman was sexy. He moved from place to place, careful not to attract attention via her eyes, ears, or nose. He was closer now. His dark eyes had Naylah in his sight to the point of tunnel vision. Her body, her hot feminine body was bringing back a feeling he thought he lost for many of years. his sharp claws raking the ground just from this sensation. Yes, it was spring alright and he found his mate, whether she likes it or not.

He moved more, trying to get into that perfect position. To be behind her with the false sense of hope that she'll be safe. With the sounds of singing birds and rustling trees helping him out he movements got a lot quicker. He gave a low growl as he was in position, his eyes looking at her black tail swaying back and forth. as she was drinking water from a bottle. He wanted to make sure her guard was down before that big moment. It was soon down, now was his chance to strike! He rushed over to her from behind, not caring if the leaves crunched with each step and pounced on her.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" he growled. His big body was on top of hers, refusing to lets her leave under him. "You are on my land, yet you dare try to take over it?" he said to her. Hie used his claws to turn her over to see the look on her face. his eyes stared directly in to hers without remorse. "Trespasser. I'll show you what happens when you try to take over my land." he said. With his hand on her hair, he begins draggin her back to his home, a dark cave.
 
Naylah hadn't heard him. For such a large beast his steps, his movements were silent and well calculated. One moment she was alone, enjoying the bask of the sun upon her fur, and the songs the birds sang around her. Next she found herself pressed into the dirt of the forest floor. Mass amount of weight pushing her down. Pinning her still. Leaving her no room to escape. The fall had also knocked the wind from her body. Leaving her wide eyed and momentarily stunned. Till she got her breath back. A small growl escaping her as she struggled beneath him. Even as he flipped her. But once her eyes were locked with his she grew ridged and still. Eyes wide as she stared up at him. Fear chilling her.

was she going to die. Was he going to kill her. The rumors, they were all true. A great beast. Intelligent, quick and deadly. A small whine escaped her. Ears pinning back "I was hiking merely that. I dont want your lands. I ill leave please. dont kill me"She begged him. Hope he would sense the truth in that.

But nothing more as he dragged her by her hair. Lord knew were to. but stilll. Pain radiated from her scalp. her legs thrashing and kicking out. She belted loud screams as her hands clawed at his more massive ones. "Please dont do this. I meant no harm let me go" She begged him
 
"Shut up!" he growled and continued. Killing her, no way! At least if she provokes him to a degree to do that. He continued to drag her deep into the woods until he reached his destination. The cave as cold and dark. The only source of heat and light was the sun peering out from the top of the cave. there were a few bones about, but none of actual people. His nutrition was mostly fish from the stream and berries from the bushes of the forest. Inside he took her and threw her to the cold.

"You first enter here to do whatever you see fit and now you're begging for your life. Just like the others do when they tried to kill me before in the past. But, I'll make a big example out of you, woman." he said as her circles around her. Her frail body that was trembling in fear only made him smile with delight. The height of spring was filling him up as he continued to gaze upon her figure. "Oh yes, I'll made one hell of an example out of you, trespasser." he said with two swipes of his powerful claws he tore her shirt and shorts to shreds. "Tell me something, do you know when the last time a female came to his area?" he said as one hand was firmly on her right breast.
 
Naylah tumbled to the chilling cold floor of the cave. her legs kicking at the bones that laid scattered throughout the cave. Her heart was racing wildly in her chest. Racing like some cornered prey. And at this moment she was. She didn't like it. Why hadn't she heeded the warnings. This was her own fault for being so hard headed. She pushed herself up. Her red bangs mussing over both eyes slightly as she stared at the large pacing bear.

Her breathing was irregular, her mind trying to wrap around possible ways to escape him. but nothing. Her mind was busy trying to figure things out. "Example of me?"She said coming to what he was saying. Before a blur of claws struck out. Barely missing her flesh. Succeeding in shredding her clothing leaving her nude before him. Staring up in sheer horror as she understood what he was speaking of. Shaking her head she tried to scramble back.

She only managed to corner herself more. His massive clawed pawed hand grasping her tender firm breasts. "Please no not this" She begged him. She was sure no female came here. at least not for a very long time. Truth was also she never been with a man. Always to focused in her activities to slow down, to start up anything.
 
"So you do know, all the better for me, my mate." he said to her bluntly. Like it or not, she was now his. He moved towards a corner of the cave, paws still on her breasts, and groped her roughly. From her whimpers and pleads, he could see that she was unbroken. What luck for him! the last woman beg and plead him to stop for she was married. It didn't matter as he fuck the daylights out of her. And now after all those years, it was her turn to feel the same pleasurable pain. the last woman succumbed to. His claws pinched and tugged at her nipples as his lips kissed her fully, tongue and all.

Once of his paws lowers itself down her body. Down to her stomach and down to her thighs. He rubs her inner thighs loving how slender and fragile they were. "So frail, I'm really going to enjoy you, trespasser." he said with an evil chuckled. One of his claws touched the pure folds of her pussy. he stroked it over and over, making sure each stroke attacked her clit as well. The other hand held her in placed as squeezed her breasts harder than before. From all this, his arousal had reached it's peak. His cock was on on full display. It was long, monstrously big with veins appearing on it to show how thick it was. And the worst part in Naylah's point of view. He wasn't even hard yet. "Feel your fate, or else." he said taking her hand and placing it on his member.
 
"Mate? No no please no." Naylah was embarrassed to resort to begging, pleading with all that she could. But nothing swayed the massive beasts mind. At this moment she was really hating herself. Hating on how stupid she was. With each grope, with each harsh pinching and twisting of her nipples he did, retrieved cries and whimpers from her lips. Her legs were clamped closed as he pressed his snout into her face. Forcing her to kiss him Whimpering as she pressed back. falling onto her back. Her hands bracing against his furry chest.

She jerked then stiffened beneath him as he stroked her thighs, then toyed with the lips, and teased the small sensitive bud of her sex. Making her tremble beneath him. Gasping she turned her head from him. her eyes wide as he forced her to hold onto his massive member. was it at its height she doubted. he was firm but not rock hard but she didn't know. "Please no"She whimper
 
"You dare refuse." he growled that echoed all aroud the cave. "Unless you want thing to be far worse, you better." he threatened. He placed it on his lenged and forced her to stroke every inch of it. A cold chuckled escaped his lips as he made her do it. The claw teasing her pussy soon entered her. He had a tough time to get it in, but it was in none the less. "A virgin huh? They make the best mates." he said and started thrusting in and out of her. His dark eyes continued to looked at her. He made sure that the threat of her demise was still over her head. "Good girl keep going." he said.

His mouth started to suck on her warm globes. They were bigger than the last woman he had. He took full advantage of it. Having his tongue lap her nippse while sucking on them har so those tiny buds would be fully erect. Speaking of erecting, his cock got bigger and harder the more she rubbed. It was only hlaf hard, but the size was beyond her fearful dreams. "Let's loosen you up a bit he said roughly pinning her to the ground. his paws forced her legs to go spread eagle. No matter how hard she resist, it was a losing battle. "Ah, my prize." he said looking at her virgin pussy. Lowering himsel til his nose was near it. He started to give nice long lick with his long cold tongue.
 
Naylah trembled and gave a small whimper, her small hands wrapping around his length as he ran it along her body. it seem far to large for her tiny frame. Her hips trembled, legs stiffening as he toyed with the folds of her sex, the soft fur that lined it forced to become moist. But her lips fell in a whimper when his claw entered her tight canal, her walls hugging him. Squeezing at the intrusion till the claw brushed against that barrier of innocence. Her dark cheeks grew flush, eyes squeezing shut. She was embarrassed, felt humiliated she wanted to die. It worsen as his fingers delved in and out of her. Stroking at her tight walls, but never breaking though her hymen. Leaving that for his grand entry. Small whimpers escaped her as she squeezed her eyes tightly shut, her jaw grew tense. But she did as she was told. Her hands moving slowly up and down his shaft. Her hands trembling.

She tried to stay still as sensations that were new and unknown to her over whelmed her. She wouldn't allow him to know that some of the feelings she was feel were so bad. What made it bad was it was being forced upon her. so she took no enjoy meant in it. well not fully. Small whimpers and whines rolled through her throat. Her hands paused a few times occasionally to pause and squeeze his hardening member. When he mentioned loosening her up her eyes immediate grew wide. "Please no"She whimpered stare all wide eyed down at him. Watching him force her legs apart, and lowering to inspect her sex. Her breath was already ragged, falling in quick raspy pants, as her heart raced frantically in her chest. She kept shaking her head but he made no notice as he ran his toungue along her wet folds. Tearing a small gaspy cry from her lips.
 
"Tasty, it's been so long." he said licking her more and more. His strong paws pinned her black slender legs so he could enjoy feasting upon her more. He was enjoying himself despite her cries and whimpers. Lokking ar her shaking her head her let out a growl. "Stand still!" he roared and continued. His big cold tongue soon probed inside her. He tasted her walls, but didn't break her hymen, not yet of course. As his tongue twisted inside her, his paws began rubbing up and down her body, His claws raking her soft skin, yet not making her bleed. One claw lowers until it touches her clit. he pinched, tugged, and tweaked the tiny bud allong more of her juices to flow out for him to drink. His mate was quite frail, and he loved it.

He soon had his fill and pulled his tongue out of her. "Mmm...not bad,my mate. Nw lets see what you can do." he growled. he picks Naylah by her hair and onto her knees. His massive cock was rubbing against her face. "I want you to taste it, enjoy this monster before I perminatly claim you as mise." he said indicating for her to suck his cock. He knew she would hesitate, so he decided to give her some 'motivation'. His claws was long her throat, grazing and poking at it. "If you don't you'll have no head." he warned her.
 
Naylah was thankful when he final pulled away from her dripping sex. Ashamed that her body had so willingly given over to him, while the rest of her was in all out protest. though with the threats upon her life she had no intentions of being killed off just yet. not when there could be means to escaping. Her breathing was erratic. Face paced. Her eyes wide as he indicated what it was that he wanted from her now. And the thought of doing such thing frightened her. Making her pause and stare wide eyed up at him. Hesitant and unsure what exactly he expected from her. Licking her lips she tasted his saltiness from where he ran up his massive length.

Panting heavily she gasped feeling the sharp press of his claws against the delicate furs and skin of her neck. Making her stiffen. A small whimper escaping her before finally complying. Her small hands wrapping around the mighty base before she closed her eyes, fanning thick lashes along her cheeks. Her warm breath caressing along the length of him before casting her tongue along the thick crown of him. He was salty not at all a nasty taste. But either way she felt ashamed, used, and embarrassed as she worked her tongue along the length of him. Eventually easing her mouth carefully down him. Drawing small whimpers and gags as she hit not even half way.
 
The beast looked down as her. His claw still treasing along her neck, just waiting for that moment that she'll resist him. Once she made that first lick, he smirked seeing her obeying him like a good mate would. His monsterous length twitched from the feel of her tongue. When he said it's been a while, he ment it. This sensation of it made him feel alive once more. "You can do better, use your mouth. Your whole mouth." he ordered her. A nother smirk came to his face as she did that as well. It was plain as day she was at his mercy, and he loved it.

He could easily hear Naylah gag on it. He could see the look of shame in her eyes. Did he care? Hell no. It's her fault. She was the one that tresspassed into his property. She should be greatful that he didn't kill her on the spot. He removed the claws teasing her neck and onto the back her her head. He pets her before making sucking it deeper. Grabbing her hair, be begins fucking her face hard. "Yes...suck on it. Make me fell alive." he growled at her.
 
The press on her head made her panic slightly her body squirming, her eyes wide as she drove to the half way point, but her mouth was as far as it could take him. She tried swallowing, and it turned more into a sucking motion, her tongue curling along his length. Tears swelled in her eyes as her small hands braced against his thick thighs . And she pushed against him. she needed air, and it was obvious by the reddening of her face and the fluttering of her lashes. Once she broke free she gasped loudly, panting heavily, but she dared not stop in please the massive beast. Her tongue stroked and licked at him. Her tongue sliding from base to tip.

She didn't want to do this. but she knew he would kill her. So she carefully maneuvered her mouth on him Taking in the thick crown and suckled the head of him casting small licks and strokes of her tongue. Each lick was accompanied with whimpers and small rumbles as it sent waves of vibration through him. Her hands tentatively stroking at the base of his cock, so that his entire shaft was being worked.
 
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