💭 ── yudai who is much older than you, naturally took over the role of being both your boyfriend and your dad. he knows all about your daddy issues, indulges in them despite how icky it is, tells you to call him "父ちゃん" (papa), encouraging you to rely on him for everything because he'll do anything for his darling girl, spoiling you rotten unlike the hell your father put you through, because yudai will always be the better man for you.
nausea stirs at the pits of your stomach when he sits you on his lap, his hands rubbing your thighs affectionately before sliding between your thighs, long slender fingers stuffed down your panties to rub at your cunt. he whispers sweet praise into your ears to keep you pliant, your body shaking with unease, pain throbs at your folds from his harsh touch and the lack of arousal. you tell yourself it's fine, your body will get to enjoy it despite your mind thinking otherwise but you know yudai has your best interest in heart so you give into his warm touch, whimpering sweetly at his ministrations, arousal starting to coat your cunt.
you grip his arms tightly when he slides his cock into your sopping folds, the gnawing pit at your stomach growing but you ignore it, focusing on the pleasure he's giving you, clenching around him tightly as he groans and whispers encouraging words, "my sweet girl, taking me so well, 's like you're made for me, aren't you?" he holds you so gently while his thrusts are absolutely animalistic, drilling into your harshly. his large hands cup your cheeks, wiping away your tears as he encourages you to keep going because he's almost close and you weren't one to back down, you'd do anything to make your dad proud even if that means taking his cock like a champ.
you've never experienced this kind of love so you think its sweet of yudai to provide it for you, no matter how fucked up it is. if your dad wasn't present, then yudai would be everything for you — boyfriend, father, brother, the only man you need in your life and he made sure of it.
word count ⸝⸝ 3.1k
content warnings ⸝⸝ dubcon, afab reader, primal play, predator!weno, wolf!weno, biting, blood play, wound fucking, oral (fem receiving), p in v, unprotected sex, knotting, lots of cum.
It was a peaceful day in the forest, the birds were singing and the sun was bright and centered, sending you light and warmth.
You lived on the outskirts of the forest, closer to the village but far enough from humans and it was peaceful so far. Being a deer hybrid wasn’t easy, it wasn’t like the humans shunned you out but you chose to live here by yourself to keep your peace and safety.
You left your cozy little cottage to go berry picking for the cake you were planning to make with a friend of yours, promising them you’ll be back soon.
The birds chirped above your head as you walked deeper into the forest, followed the mental map of it that you had in your head, already memorized all the nooks and crannies of the place.
Your ears twitched when you heard the sound of a twig breaking, you looked around to find nothing but lush green trees drowsed in sunlight — assuming it was just a squirrel or a tiny animal moving around, you shrugged and kept going deeper into the forest.
You found the berry shrubs after a good walk, your lips curved to a satisfied grin as you bent down with your basket and started picking and placing them in it, humming a familiar song while doing so.
Unfortunately, you were too engrossed in the delicious fruit to hear the steps of a lurking shadow, too oblivious to the looming figure heading your direction.
“What are you doing, little doe?” A gravelly voice whispered against your ear making you gasp.
The warm breath against your sensitive skin makes your heart race. Unable to move, your body froze up, too scared to turn around and look at whoever is behind you fearing that one wrong movement and you’re gone.
“W-what… who are you?” You stammered.
“Didn’t they teach not to go into the woods alone, little doe? It’s too dangerous.”
A hand traced your waist, feeling the heavy weight of warm flesh and sharp claws against your clothed figure. Throat bobbing when you gulped, still frozen in place while your heart felt like it might burst out of your chest.
“I don’t know w-what you’re talking about..”
“There’s too many hungry monsters that lurk around here, little doe.” the sharp claws that hovered were digging into your skin, prickly and painful as little droplets of blood stain your clothes. “And they feed on sweet deer like you…” thighs trembling, you squeezed them together and tried to bite down the winces of pain.
“How about this, little doe…” the voice paused, his warm breath moved to tickle the skin of your neck — hairs standing from the motion.
“I’ll give you a big head start, you better run or else I'll catch you.” Emphasized the words with a tight squeeze on your waist and a chaste kiss on your nape, too fleeting you might’ve mistaken it for wind before you’re set free.
You didn’t need to be told twice.
You ran as fast as you could, trees and paths melted together as you kept running, the pain in your side pulsing but you had no time to dwell on it.
Time blurred, You didn’t know how long it’s been, you didn’t care — all you knew is that you had to run for your life, that staying still and awaiting your doom isn’t an option.
Finally, after running for what felt like years, you settled into a huge, hollow tree trunk. Panting and heaving as the adrenaline rushed through your veins, your body shook with fear and anticipation — surely, whoever that monster is won’t be able to find you here.
You rested for a while, catching your breath and calming your frantic heart. At this point, you didn’t know where you were in the woods, your attention was solely on spent on running away for your life so now you’re stuck in this trunk thinking of ways to get home safely without running into this beast.
Once you were calm enough, you looked up to see that the sun was already setting. ‘Has it really been that long?’ You wondered, the urge to get home before it got too dark outside rose, a heavy sigh escaped your lips — moved to push yourself up and out of this trunk.
While you were leaving, your body hit something solid, making you tumble backwards. A small ‘oof’ as you tried to steady yourself — come to find out that what you hit wasn’t something but someone.
He looked lethal, features sharp as the claws that adorned his hands, fluffy wolf ears and tail swishing around, his lips forming a smirk. “Found you.”
You bolted.
Your pure instinct put into gear, crashing through the bushes with enough force that twigs scratched at your thighs, you leaped over fallen logs and turned sharp corners around tree trunks to throw off the monster’s sense of direction.
You kept running ‘til your legs burned, and then you hid behind a boulder, crouching behind it to stay hidden out of his sight — a chance for you to catch your breath.
Your ears twitched as you tried to listen to the sound of him, laying a hand over your mouth to muffle your heaving breaths.
Leaves crinkled — footsteps, he was getting close. You didn’t have the luxury of choice to stay still again. You leapt and darted through the trees. Behind you, a snarl and a crash was heard as the beast started chasing you, forcing you pick up the pace. It felt like this is the fastest you’ve ever ran in your entire life, but still not fast enough.
Bushes and twigs caught at your aching body and acted as a barrier to your escape from the beast. You can hear the pounding footsteps of pursuit and it only fueled you to keep running, because it that was all you knew how to do — skin tingled from the pain, the rush of the chase.
You grabbed a sapling and used it to slingshot yourself to the right, feeling the faint brush of clawed fingertips down your back as you escaped from his fingers.
Another snarl, and the footsteps faded into the distance.
You turned to duck back beneath the tree roots, making it three steps in before a hand closed around your ankle.
You yelped and screamed, voice echoing through the trees but it fell on deaf ears besides the beast — whose nails were digging mercilessly into your skin. His grip strained around you when you tried to run.
Falling onto your knees from his firm hold, you tried to kick back towards him but he steadied you with his second hand effectively pressing you into the forest floor as the other leg was forced into submission. Stones and twigs dug into your flesh as you were dragged backwards — into the roots of the tree that has once served as a safe haven.
“Was that the fastest you could run, little doe?” The beast mockingly asked, a hand pressed into your back.
“I thought deer were supposed to be faster than this.” His tone condescending, heavy weight settling over your legs, “or perhaps, you wanted to be caught?”
“N-no, I didn’t.” You tried to squirm again, letting out a shout that was swiftly stifled by the wolf’s palm, he smelled of dirt, blood and sweat and it suffocated you like barbed wire digging into your soft skin.“Please … let me go.”
His teeth dug into the back of your neck.
Your body has gone rigid with searing pain, your legs twitching in place but they couldn’t budge with the wolf’s weight on them. You tried to squirm again, biting down on his fingers as an effort to fight back but the beast’s teeth pressed down harder causing you to feel something warm and wet slide over your skin — unsure if this was saliva, or your blood.
Your whimpers were muffled by the hand on your mouth, turning nearly silent from his grip. The scent and taste of the beast smothered you, his fingers were immovable, and anytime you got close to moving it, the nails dug deeper into your cheeks and the teeth on your neck sunk deeper into your welcoming flesh.
Warm liquid trickled down your neck, crimson flowed down your skin and his slender fingers.
You can feel the energy drain from your body, your constant struggling began to settle — barely mustering the energy for one final whimper escaped your lips before your body surrendered to him.
The beast hummed softly, his teeth loosened their grip on your neck while his tongue lapped at the bite with slow, languid laps. Your body shook with each lick, feeling his hot breath fan against your aching skin, his tongue caught a sensitive spot that made you squirm, he growled and bit down to keep you still, urging more blood to spill from your neck into his eager lips — your moans muffled against his palm.
Wet tongue trailed over your skin, he worked his blood stained lips over sensitive spots that had you seeing stars and he continued to bite and suck marks on your welcoming flesh, merciless in his form.
In a hazy fog, you began to lap at the fingers covering your mouth, licking the swollen bite where your teeth had been and when the beast slid these fingers over your tongue, your mouth engulfed them with a soft moan coating them with your saliva.
“There’s a good girl.” He purred into your ears, his voice sweet and thick like honey that dripped down your ears and muddled your brain.
He shifted and you can feel the hard weight of his crotch pressed against your back, making you suck on his fingers even harder.
“Awe, aren’t you an excited little doe?” he muttered, sending shivers down your spine, “you want it?”
“Aah—” Naturally, you moved your head to resemble a nod the best you can with his ironclad grip on your face, his fingers moved to force your mouth to part, jaw wide open as he stroked his digits on your tongue.
“That what you want, little doe?” His lips hovered against your ears, sharp canines bit down on the soft flesh as you moaned weakly, your legs twitching in want, “want me to breed you? Give you a litter of pups for you to carry.”
Your cunt throbbed at his words, slick slowly dripped down your thighs despite trying to put on a front — one that was falling apart at the seams. Betrayed by your body, moans pitched higher with pure, unfiltered need, still squirming around for friction to settle the throbbing between your legs.
The beast clenched his hand around your throat, efficiently turning you quiet and pliant. Your breathing became limited as your heart pounded and skin pulsated against the heavy fingertips wrapped around you — his grip released you once you turned limp in his hand.
“Stay still and take it like the pathetic girl I know you are.” He ordered and you had no other choice but to obey, whimpers and gasps for breath escaping your lips, too ruined to provide a proper reply.
The beast rose onto his knees and realistically this could’ve been your moment to slip away with no weight to hold you down, perhaps elbow him in the crotch and run back to the woods.
But the bites on your neck kept you anchored to him. If you go out into the wild, it means going to your certain death,the beast would immediately catch up to you and devour you from the outside in and the hand that rested on your throat left no doubts of where your place would be.
His free hand moved to pull on your hip, forcing you to be on your knees with your face down. Your slick runs down your legs — cunt throbbed at the loss of his weight on top of you which was soon replaced by his heavy cock against your thigh and you already imagined how swollen you’ll be from his size.
The hand on your throat moved, angled your head back submissively, a bitter remind that you were his caught prey. You felt his fingers coming up your throat, pinching at your skin and eliciting a whimper from your swollen lips.
His hand moved, trailed down your waist — followed by his lips peppering kisses down your back, the other hand moved slowly up the back of your thighs parting them for him while sharp claws dug into the welcoming flesh, blood trickling down your feverish skin. Your body trembled with anticipation despite your best efforts to stay still, breath coming faster and heavier.
“Eeek—” you yelped once you felt his hot tongue lick a stripe of your wet cunt, whimpering as your nails dug into the ground beneath you. His grip on you tensed, the claws nestled between your flesh slid down causing a large gaping wound to form, pulsing harshly.
The beast moved to lick at it, eating out the wound as warm blood dripped on his tongue —the harsh movement of his tongue sending flashes of pleasurable white hot pain through your body, leaving you a squirming, whimpering mess.
After he was satisfied, the beast shifted his attention back to your leaking cunt, starting with slow licks that turned into sloppily sucking at your clit and obscenely licking at your folds, thrusting his tongue into your eager pussy.
His tongue dove into your core, feeling the slick and his spit slide down your legs, the same spit the beast was forcing inside of you and it felt filthy, defiling your body but all you could do was moan into the forest floor and do your best in efforts to keep still despite your shaking figure.
“Aah—, please .. “
The beast slid a finger into your cunt alongside his tongue, heat rushing through you body and dowsing it with red hot blush as he kept fucking you with both his tongue and finger, eyes rolled back in the overwhelming pleasure he was giving you.
“Hmm, ah! Please please please —” You begged, his groans muffled by your dripping folds.
You can feel his lips curl into a smirk against your dripping skin, purring and lapping harder as hot, white, carnality running through your veins from the sheer pleasure he was giving you.
Breathless whines and sobs fell off your lips like prayer. The beast nipped your lips, fangs grazing the puffy flesh teasingly.
“W-want your aah — want your cock, please please,” You were blabbering and squirming, his bite became painful — a slap to your thigh a second in silent warning that forced you to listen and turn still.
Suddenly, he stopped and you almost cried on the spot.
His large hands moved to rest by your head, slender fingers adorned by long and shiny claws that made you gulp in nervousness. You could feel the heat of his chest against your back, his teeth biting down your ear and you gasped.
“Be still, little doe” The beast said into your ears, “Gonna breed you so well, you better take it,” he lapped at a stripe of sensitive skin.
Before you could respond, his cock pressed languidly into your copping cunt. A soft thwack-thwack-thwack echoed into the space around you as he slapped his length against you.
It started slow, easy, but somehow grating. You felt every push at your insides as the wolf slid himself into you, raw and without any warning. His cock was long, feeling your stomach expand and bulge from his sheer size and you choked on a moan, the sound died in your throat and tried your best to hold still.
His moans slipped right into your ears, the sound alongside his pleasure making you feel dizzy.
His movement was unhurried.
The beast’s thrusts were ruthless however, his cock slowly slipped out of you only for him to bury it back brutally, the sound of skin slapping echoed through the forest.
“Ah, shit! You're taking me so well, little doe.”
Slowly, the beast started to lose himself in your tight heat — your body was welcoming him. He grunts as you clenched around him, gripping him tight like vice.
“You’re perfect, made for this, made for my cock.”
Your whines became louder, moans stuttering as thighs slapped against him — everything sounded so raw, felt so feral and the fact only made you sink deeper into the pleasure the beast was giving you.
His thrusts grew vicious, breathing sharper making your body ached with want, to beg him, to encourage him to breed you and fill you up with his cum but the words dying in your throat as he continued to plow into you mercilessly and you take it all.
“Just like that, little doe.”
When he finally came, he made sure you felt his release; the wetness of your mixed arousal, his seed and the pulse of his cock as it stuffed you full, his tip twitching inside of you.
Then, he stopped for a short while and breathed heavily against your bruised neck. You were turned into a slobbering, whining mess beneath him, aggravated by the lack of your own release.
“Don’t worry, little doe,” The beast rasped, “I’ll make you feel so good.”
His hips began moving again, his length slowly filled you up once again, the cum he’d stuffed you with dripped down your thighs and made your pussy slick.
“Oh, please aah—”
His thrusts became unmerciful — brutal and animalstic in their nature, and you were sure you’ve died and went to heaven from the overwhelming sensations you were feeling, eyes rolled back as you cried from his ministrations.
All it took him was a few more harsh thrusts before you came all over his cock, throwing your head back, making you see white — your release drenching you both.
You can feel his lips curled against your neck as your moans continued to spill alongside your release.
He didn’t stop however, a few more thrusts inside your slippery cunt and he was filling you up again with so much thick cum, your tummy bulging and you were sure it’s gonna stick from the sheer amount.
It soaked your thighs and you can feel his finger sliding down the soft skin before he collected all the leaking cum and stuffing it right back into your cunt.
You can barely catch your breath, legs giving out but he made sure to catch you, cock still nestled deep, locked into you by his growing knot. The beast hummed in satisfaction, pulling your body flush against his own, your surroundings forgotten as he took over all your senses.
The predator had caught you and he doesn’t plan on letting you go anytime soon.
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