u can call me orion/roy. ftm, bi, he/him, 20. nsfw. just kinda messing around i guess. i'm really bad at tagging specifics kinks, but i rb mostly breeding stuff with some puppy play & somno, some monsterfucking thrown in. dni any detrans or misgendering blogs
Her mother held her by the neck as she marched Iysun out past their garden and toward the opening of the woods. The trees were dark, an unnatural fog rolling around the bases of each tree. Her aunt sat expectantly around the fire, drawing sigils in the dirt.
Her mother forced her onto her knees in front of the fire, her fingers still a vice grip around Iysun’s neck, forcing her to choke in discomfort.
“Great wolf!” her mother’s voice carried far into the woods, bouncing off trees. “We call you to make counsel and share our meal around the fire.”
There was no response for several long minutes, all the while Iysun’s mother held harshly onto her neck to keep her from bolting. Iysun’s body shivered in fear and anticipation, unsure of what exactly her mother was planning on doing with her. It had been years since anyone had attempted to hold counsel with the witchwolf that haunted the forest, but he had been getting more confident again, charging onto farms on the outskirts of town. Her mother, after catching Iysun and one of the boys from town together in the woodshed, was now considering some kind of punishment for her flagrantly unvirginal daughter.
Dark eyes appeared from the thick undergrowth of the forest. His snout appeared as he walked slowly toward the light, then the rest of his face and shoulders came into view. The witchwolf was nearly as tall as a man when he was still on four feet, his body a hulking monster that emerged silently from the dark woods.
His body slowly became smaller, more lean, less hairy, until there was a slightly larger than average man crawling among the leaves. He stood straight, like a man, completely naked. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the thick cock that rested between his legs. It was much longer than the cock the boy from town had had, as well as wider. It swung gracelessly between his legs as he walked toward the fire and sat at the empty seat they had left open.
“What is the purpose of this summoning?” His voice was deep, like the rumble of the waves just before they crashed. His hair was a thick mane of black-gray tangles that fell in rivets down his front and back. His chest was similarly covered with thick, curly hair that was only just less than the coat he had had as a beast.
“I’ve summoned you, great wolf, to accept my daughter as a gift.”
“You give up your only daughter?”
“I beg you to take her as your own in exchange for leaving the people of this village in peace. In addition to her, the village is prepared to give you also a sacrifice of twelve animals each year for our safety.”
“Ten animals,” the wolf said, his long teeth glinting in the bright light of the fire. He leaned forward and served himself a bowl of the soup they had been boiling. “One each month. And a yard of woven cloth. I want to see her undressed.”
The wolf nodded at Iysun when he said it. Her mother and aunt hurriedly stripped her dress and under layers off, leaving her shivering and naked in front of the fire. Her mother let her stay standing as she was inspected by the wolf. She knew she was too skinny to interest any man much, but he let all the hunger he had show in his eyes. He sipped at the soup, still staring at the trails of hair on her body.
“She’s skinny, but our fields have been lean this year. She has three younger brothers and is used to doing hard work, great wolf. She would make a suitable servant.”
“What’s her name?”
“Iysun,” her mother said.
He nodded, drank the rest of his soup, and stood. “It’s settled. Iysun, come. Don’t dress.”
Her legs were shaky, but she followed him obediently. She only looked back once as she followed him into the dank woods, the leaves poking into her feet. Her mother wore a haughty smile, but didn’t even stay long enough to watch her daughter disappear.
“What have you done, Iysun,” the wolf said, a small smile showing off his sharp teeth. She was sure he was going to devour her now. “To deserve such scorn from your mother?”
“I fucked a boy from town in our woodshed,” she said honestly. If she was going to die, she might as well be honest.
“Was he any good?”
“It was my first time,” she admitted. “I suppose he was good enough.”
He chuckled and melted back into wolf form. She closed her eyes and waited for the teeth that never came.
“It’s a long walk for a two-leg,” his growled voice came from the darkness. “Get on my back.”
She kept her eyes closed for the ride, only opening them when they finally came to a stop.
They were in a small clearing of padded down grass.
A mattress loomed in the middle, covered in deer hides and shaggy sheep pelts.
She got off the great wolf as he trotted to a stop in front of it. She fortified herself.
“Please don’t kill me,” she said, her voice a barely contained sob as she fell to her knees in the grass, the thick blades digging into her delicate skin. She rested her head on the shaggy side of the great wolf as she begged. “Please.”
The fur under her head became soft and silky, the unmistakable texture of skin. When she opened her eyes and looked up her forehead had been pressed to his thigh. His cock loomed directly next to her face, wide and massive where it dangled.
“What will you give me in exchange for your life?” His voice had a cocky glint to it that gave Iysun the distinct feeling that she was playing directly into something.
“Anything, great wolf.”
“My pack has been without any females for many years,” he said, fingers under her chin. He tilted her face up toward him slightly, looking directly into her eyes. His own were yellow slits that narrowed when they looked at her. Even as a human, he could not lose the distinctly wolf-like quality to his appearance. His canine teeth were long and yellowed where they appeared as he talked. “We’ve been needing a ready, fertile womb to carry our litters. Without one, our seed has nowhere to go. You wouldn’t happen to know of a woman who would be willing to perform such duties?”
She felt as her cunt came to life between her legs. The thought of his massive cock between them had her dripping onto the ground, but she simply blushed and brought her hands up to the great wolf’s member. He had a large knot at the base of his cock that came to life quickly as her soft hands made quick work of rousing the wolf.
“I do know of such a woman, great wolf.”
When his fingers left her face, she pressed her lips to the tip of his cock, his skin was smooth and buttery as she did so. Soon it was wet with her saliva.
“And what is the name of this woman, sweet Iysun?”
The tip of it just past her lips, she pressed her tongue up against the soft skin as it slid further into her mouth. She couldn’t answer, so she just looked up at him with wide eyes. She felt as her cunt began to drip on the grass underneath her naked legs. The thought of such a wide member pressing inside her pocket was invigorating, it was viciously intoxicating. He continued pressing into her, until she choked and had to back away.
“Don’t agree until you see the size of my pack,” the Witchwolf said gently, taking her head in his hand again, wiping spit off her chin with a thumb.
As he said it, wolves began to melt out of the unnatural fog that still rolled around the bases of the trees. Their eyes glinted menacingly in the moonlight, their mouths open and watering.
“Now, don’t worry,” he said, as if she was worried. “I won’t make you service them all. Only a few of my select officers. The strongest of them, the most loyal. Those qualities that they will prove to me, to receive the honor of impregnating you. But, come, give me your hand.”
She put her hand in his, it was incredibly soft, despite how they looked. He helped her stand, and brought her in front of the pack, they watched her with ears perked in interest. There were nearly a dozen of them, with thick coats and hungry eyes.
“Here is what will happen,” he said quietly next to her ear, though she was sure the other wolves would be able to hear. As he spoke, he began to caress her body - feeling up the soft plumpness of her breasts and the softness of her belly. He groaned as he did so. “I will fuck you in front of them tonight, to claim you as my own. But I won’t breed you just yet. You will continue to take my cock in human form until I deem you ready for my true form. That is when I will breed you. After you have carried a litter of my pups, maybe two, then I will turn you over to the officers of my choosing, and let them breed you.”
“Yes, sir,” she said. He growled in pleasure, low and reedy, his teeth brushing up against the pale skin of her shoulder. His wandering hands went lower, pressing through the mass of hair she had between her legs and into the warm folds they hid. His fingers were cold, and the sensation roared through her body. She couldn’t hold herself back from moaning, her knees knocking together involuntarily. The boy in the woodshed had not done that. His fingers had been warm and thin, and they had wandered and clenched around her body as if they didn’t know what to hold onto.
His fingers were doubly as wide as any she had ever seen. He pressed into her, stretching her open and ripping another moan out of her. She only stayed upright because his other hand was holding her neck.
All of the wolves cocked their head at the sound, fur beginning to stand up in excitement.
“Good girl,” he whispered to her. “I see you are already wet for me. Good. Then I can bend you over and fuck you now.”
“Please,” she gasped. She felt as his cock pressed up against her naked back.
“You are only a mortal,” he said. “So I will be gentle, as it is our first night together. But only this once. The fairies will help you get used to a cock like mine, until you are made for nothing else.”
He turned her around, their faces pressed almost against each other. His breath, she noticed, smelled pleasant. Not at all like the breath of a wolf as she had imagined it. He pulled her in for a kiss, hands still groping around her body.
“It’s been so long since I’ve felt a mortal woman,” he groaned, his hips rhythmically grinding into her, his thick cock rubbing against her stomach. “Are you ready for me?”
She nodded and leaned forward to press a kiss against his hairy chest.
“Good.”
He took her hand again and led her to the bed, where he had her lean forward onto it, displaying her cunt wide as she spread her legs for him.
The witchwolf pressed two fingers inside her this time, and when he discovered that she was wide and open for him, he murmured another “good,” and put the tip of his cock inside. The walls of her cunt stretched, almost painfully, around the tip of the massive thing.
Unlike the boy from the village, he fucked her slowly, pressing the wide member in gently, pulling it back out after only a few inches. She whined in need, and he pressed a demanding hand on her head, shoving her deeper into the lumpy mattress. The furs she was pressed against were itchy and odd-feeling, but she didn’t mind. Her mind was entirely occupied by the large protrusion inside her.
“You want me to go deeper? Press inside and claim you as my own?”
“Yes, great wolf,” she whimpered, feeling as his cock retreated from her once more, only to push slowly back into her heat. She could feel the slick wetness of her cunt where it was stretched gaping open, inviting and ready for his thick cock.
“You can’t wait to carry my pups, can you?” He asked, his voice a deep and raspy growl. He pressed in deeper, his movements getting faster, choppier. She reached in front of her, hands grasping into the loose furs that ranged on top of the bed. They slipped around and moved, and she couldn’t get any traction as her body was shoved forward harder.
The inner walls of her cunt pulsed and stretched around his penis as it slipped in and out - a rhythm that maddened her as it continued to press against something inside her that made her cry out in pleasure, only to slip past it.
“You’re so loose and open for me - you’ll be my perfect breeding whore, won’t you?”
“Yes, great wolf,” she cried again. She looked back at him to see him baring his teeth in a smile, the yellow points exaggerated in the moonlight. He was all the way inside her now - the knot at the base of his cock pressing against the sensitive skin of her cunt, but never entering. She had never been more full of cock in her whole life, and she was drunk on the feeling of it. Her skin dragged along the now slickly wet staff of his member as he continued to fuck it in and out of her.
The witchwolf stood her up, holding her body with his strong, wide arms, so that the rest of the pack could watch as her body was rocked forcefully with the strength of his thrusts. Her breasts, always too small to be desirable, were bounced with the force of it.
She knew she would have fallen over if not for the arms of the witchwolf, and just a few moments later, he let go of her with one arm to begin stroking her pussy, rubbing against the front of it the way he had before.
“I need you to come on my cock,” he growled in her ear, his other hand squeezing her breast painfully - the nipple came alive underneath and she cried out, her whole body seizing as she felt herself close to climax. She had climaxed before, mostly to her own ministrations, but never like this. He licked up her neck, to the base of her hair while he continued to squeeze and fiddle with her tit. Suddenly, it all became too much. She nearly screamed as her cunt pulsed, sending waves of pleasure up her stomach and through her body. The witchwolf let her fall back to the bed then to try and piece herself back together, his massive cock still inside her.
“Good girl,” he growled gently near her ear. “Now get up and suck yourself off me.”
any prince looking for a knight? i swear i'll serve you so well (will fuck you until your sheets are soaked, your legs numb, until you're covered in bite marks and scratches, will make you cum until you physically can't anymore, will send you lustful gazes in public and grope your ass in empty corridors, will make you scream until you lose your voice)
i need the deepest sloppiest stickiest breeding imaginable i need their balls pressed n pulsating against my pussy i need my cunt stretched sore n my womb swollen full i need to feel the veins of their cock imprinted on my walls
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