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  From behind, Shadow ran his hands down my back and into the crevice between my buttocks. His fingers probed at my asshole, making me squirm and squeak at the invasion. He rumbled again and knelt behind me, pushing his face hard into my ass. I could feel his velvety warm tongue against my asshole, teasing that delicate ring. With one finger, he gently pushed and probed against my asshole, making me rise onto my toes. Standing again, he locked his teeth into the back of my neck as he pushed his finger fully into my virgin asshole. The sensation made me shudder and jerk against him, and he growled warningly. My pussy tingled and pulsed in time with his finger movements, and he knew I was ready as my asshole loosened for him. He pulled his finger from my newly hungry hole, and pressed himself against me.

  His hard cock probed against my ass, and then pressed firmly against the closed ring of my asshole. Slowly, gradually, it gave way as he pushed himself inside me. Originally a flaring pain, the sensation quickly changed into pure pleasure as he rubbed himself deep inside me. He slowly stroked in and out, letting me get used to him, and then as I began to push back against him, he started to thrust harder and harder. He growled against my neck and bit down hard, drawing blood; that sting was lost in the sensation of him filling me. Again I approached the orgasm he had denied me earlier, the tension of it filling my body and making me tighten all over.

  Shadow began to thrust faster and faster, nearly lifting me from my feet with the force of his cock jamming into my tight asshole. My head bounced against the wall of the den, streaking dirt across my face. Finally, he pumped his cock into my ass one last time, fully, deeply, and held it he came in my ass with a loud roar. His dick pulsed and twitched inside me as he dropped his hot load and the feel of his orgasm pushed me over the edge. I finally came; pulses of pleasure running over my body and down my legs, curling my toes. I groaned and went limp, leaning against the wall of the den. Around us, the betas howled and bayed in acute sexual frustration.

  Shadow rested on top of me for a second, and then withdrew his semi-erect penis. He gazed at me for a second, and then, unbelievably, headed for the den entrance. In shock, I watched him reverse his previous transformation, returning to his black wolf shape. He uttered a low huff, and then loped out of the den. I guess he was done.

  I was alone with the rabidly lustful betas.

  I was in trouble.

  Fear took over and I lunged for the exit. This triggered a hunting howl from the largest beta, Scarface. Together, all four wolves lunged for me, from every direction. I evaded the first grab, and nearly had reached the exit, when an arm around my waist threw me towards the back wall of the den. I bounced off the wall and stumbled, falling to my knees. The betas surrounded me, and I scrambled back towards the wall, desperate to escape. The pack unity fell apart at that moment, and a free-for-all began.

  The young blonde reached me first, but was knocked away by a lanky, unscarred brunette, who grabbed me by a leg and tried to drag me across the den floor, closer to him. A dark-skinned wolf grabbed me by an arm, and a brief, horrid tug of war broke out. Snarls and snaps filled the air above me, as the wolves fought for dominance, and for sex. None of them were willing to yield the next turn in my body. These wolves were insanely horny, and if I couldn’t calm them down I would be torn to pieces.

  Panicked, I reared up onto my knees and reached out; grasping at the nearest two cocks. Both of them were rock hard, and their owners paused in the melee to lean into my touch. I latched an ankle around the brunette holding my leg, and urged him up between my legs, towards my waiting cunt, still dripping with Shadow’s cum. The fourth wolf, the blond, saw my predicament. A brief savage grin lit his face, as he stepped in front of me, and nudged my lips with the purple head of his turgid cock. I opened my mouth, and he thrust the length of his dick deep inside, causing me to cough and choke on his hard prick. I nipped him lightly with my teeth as a warning for better manners, and he withdrew enough for me to breathe. Meanwhile, the wolf behind me roughly grasped my hips, and sank his large dick fully into my waiting sheath. I gasped and shuddered, as I tried to suck on one dick while being fucked by another, with my hands full of two additional hard cocks. This wasn’t going to work. This had to work!

  I shifted backwards, forcing the wolf behind me onto his back, with me riding his large dick reverse cowgirl style. I needed to control this if I wanted to get out alive! As I rode the long hard cock of the brunette, I sucked eagerly on the stiff dick in front of me. I rubbed my tongue along his hard shaft, and swirled it into the slot on the tip. I could taste his pre-cum, and knew how close he already was. I mimicked those motions with the thumbs of both hands, jacking off the two wolves on either side. The brunette wolf grunted and moaned under me as he thrust his cock deep into me, rubbing his dick through Shadow’s cum, still in me. I pushed back harder against him, rocking my hips against his hard body and squeezing him with my cunt muscles. He responded with a heavy groan and thrust harder and faster into me, grasping my hips and fucking me roughly. He came with a howl, adding to the load of cum in my tight pussy. Like Shadow, after his orgasm he lost interest, and quickly left the den. That left three wolves, which gave me an idea.

  I grabbed the arms of the blond wolf whose dick I had been sucking, and got him to lay down, his erect cock jutting proudly upwards. I knelt down over him, grasping his hard dick and sliding it smoothly into my wet cunt, the semen of the previous wolves dripping hotly down my thighs. The left-hand wolf, Scarface, I urged to stand behind me. I hoped he’d get the idea to fuck my ass without needing instruction. Apparently he did not, and I gasped as he shoved his dick into my now painfully stretched pussy, alongside the one already fucking me roughly. I reached back to adjust him, and he grabbed my wrists, holding my arms straight out behind me, leaving me helpless.

  Scarface and Blondie both fucked my cunt, sliding in and out of me, lubed by my pussy juices and the other wolves’ semen. I cried out at the pain in my twat and shoulders, and Scarface growled against my back and fucked me harder, pulling painfully on my wrists. Fortunately, he didn’t last long, and I could feel the spurts of his hot come deep inside my distended pussy as he groaned through his orgasm. I moaned as he pulled out his still-hard cock out of me, and the pain in my cunt faded as Blondie continued to fuck me, almost gently, alone. Scarface, unlike the previous wolf, didn’t leave the den. He moved to one side and watched Blondie fuck me, as his large cock twitched and jerked to a new erection.

  The last wolf, however, was tired of waiting for his turn. He came around behind me, and roughly pushed me forward against Blondie. I could feel his hair brushing against my back as he leaned downwards toward my ass. His rough tongue was hot as he licked and bit at my asshole, getting me ready for his cock. He eased one finger inside my ass, then two, as I slowly moved up and down on the rigid cock of the wolf beneath me. The feeling of his thick fingers stretching that delicate tissue made me hotter, and I pushed my ass eagerly back against his hand. He removed his fingers, and straightened up behind me.

  I could feel the hot heavy head of his dick probing against my ass, and then a sudden stretchy pain as he penetrated it. He went slowly, perhaps warned by the tightness of the passage he was using. Again, the flare of pain subsided into a hot rush, as I could feel his hard dick rubbing against the other one in my tight cunt. The fullness of holding two cocks inside me made me cry out, and I threw my head back as I moved between the two wolves.

  Scarface had recovered from his orgasm, and came towards, his hard dick still wet with my pussy juices. As my asshole and cunt were being fucked, I slid his thick cock into my hot mouth, mimicking the motions of the other cocks in me. The pleasurable stretching feeling in my ass and pussy urged me closer to another orgasm, and I shivered and shook as it approached. The two wolves fucking me alternated their strokes, in rhythm with one another, one cock pushing in as another pulled out. The tidal forces filled me and my awareness shattered as I came on them both, my twat and asshole clenching and releasing as the waves of pleasure rushed
through me.

  Scarface groaned and gripped my head tighter, and I could feel the head of his dick swelling in my throat as he approached his orgasm. I swallowed desperately as his cock deposited its salty load, and the wild taste of it triggered another clutching, shaking orgasm that made me thrash against the wolves fucking me. They moaned and grunted as they felt my body clench around them, and then waves of heat filled me as they each ejaculated inside me.

  After it was over, the three wolves, like the first two, transformed again, and left me alone in the den, with hot wet cum dripping from every hole. After a while, I cleaned myself up as best I could, and put my clothes back on. I needed to collect my field notebook and get back to my tent before dark, although today’s discoveries would definitely not be entered into my data! Nobody would believe that horny werewolves lived deep in the forests of Montana. I didn’t believe it, and my pussy and ass ached from the fucking I had received! I stumbled back to my red tent, and passed out for the night. Tomorrow would be another day.

  Forced by the Pack

  It snowed that night.

  I had stumbled back to my red tent, in shock from what I had just experienced. My dream of studying wolves had uncovered a dark secret, and I had paid the price of that discovery. The wolves, the werewolves, had fucked me every way from Sunday. My cunt and my asshole ached with the pounding they had taken, and the faces of the wolves were etched in my mind. Shadow, the second in command, who had ravaged my pussy and ass. Scar-face, the beta male who had taken pleasure in my pain. And Blondie, a younger wolf, who had playfully taken advantage of my situation. The other two wolves who had fucked me blurred together in my memory, but my body recalled them all too clearly. I still had their tooth-marks in my flesh, and my pussy still pounded to the rhythm of their fucking.

  I fell into my sleeping bag, intending to get a good night’s sleep before heading out in the morning. While the sex had been amazing, it had also been rough and fearsome. I wasn’t eager for more. The snow, however, had other plans.

  I woke in muffling, claustrophobic darkness. The heavy snow, unusual for that time of year, was caving in my tent! The silky polyester fabric brushed against me on all sides, as I struggled into my parka and boots. I couldn’t breathe in the stifling air inside the tent, and could barely turn around as the walls lowered towards the floor under their burden of snow. The tentpoles were straining and cracking as they gave way. I needed to find new shelter, immediately!

  It had taken me days to hike into this remote spot, and I couldn’t possibly find my way out during a blizzard. The only other dwelling I knew of nearby was the blind I had set up to observe the wolves. I didn’t want to go that close to the pack again (who knew what they’d do to me if they caught me again!) but it was my only choice. I strapped on my snowshoes and headed out into the blustery cold wind.

  In the darkness, every tree branch was a reaching claw, and every howl of the wind became that of the wolves. I thought I could feel their eyes on me as I trudged head-down through the gale, seeking the shelter of the blind. If they found me again… the thought made my nerves tingle with fear, and my pussy with lust. God, could they fuck! It had been the experience of a lifetime, but surely once was enough!

  I could just make out the blind, in the swirling snow ahead. The ever-green branches I had draped around it were heavy with snow, but the blind was of sturdier construction than my old tent. It could withstand the storm. Reaching it, I gratefully pried the snowshoes off my feet, and tumbled into its cold, dry interior. The lack of wind was a relief and I quickly began to warm up again, stamping my feet and rubbing my arms to renew my circulation. Fortunately, I had left emergency supplies in the blind, for just this kind of situation. (Well, maybe not for being roundly fucked by a pack of werewolves. That had kind of been a surprise).

  As I reacquainted myself with my emergency supplies, I glanced around the inside of the blind. It was well-sealed against the blowing snow, except where a corner of the window was allowing in small gusts of wind. As I reached over to seal it shut, I casually glanced outside, and then froze. Not six inches away from me were a pair of amber eyes. It was Shadow. His black fur was speckled with snow, and his breath steamed in the cold. As I stared into his eyes, I could hear a low rumbling growl, a bass undertone to the howl of the wind. Still holding his eyes, breathing hard, I began to back away from the window.

  The blind shook fiercely as Shadow shoved his head through the window. The lightweight mesh fabric of the screen was no match for him, and gave way, ripping the edge of the window as it parted. Shadow shoved himself fully into the tent, leaving a gaping hole in the blind behind him. Snow started to blow in immediately. As I started to turn towards to the door, Shadow lunged for me. I screamed and raised my arms protectively. His deadly teeth closed on the sleeve of my parka, securing him a firm hold on my arm. He could have easily ripped the flesh from my bones, but he stopped short. With his fangs dimpling the skin of my arm, he began to pull me towards the new hole in the blind.

  I resisted, and threw my weight backwards. Shadow didn’t even notice. My heels sliding on the floor of the blind, he headed inexorably for the new door he had made. I tried to kick at him, missed, and fell onto my ass. When I reached the hole in the blind, I wedged my feet against its edges. I was determined not to be dragged off to meet some grisly fate! Shadow huffed a breath, without losing his grip, and tightened his jaws on my arm. Fiery pain shot through me and I whimpered at the crushing ache in my arm. My knees weakened when I felt the warmth of blood running down my arm. The choice was clear: go with him or lose the arm. I went with him.

  He led me, bent over and gasping, towards the den. When we reached its narrow entrance, he pushed me forward, in front of him. The den was much the same as before, with its large main chamber and dry dirt floor. One major new change existed, though: there was a fire lit in the middle of the floor. I gratefully stumbled towards it, reaching out for its warmth on my frozen fingers. It also confused me, though. How human are these werewolves? I hadn’t heard any of them speak, and had never seen a fire in the den before! Edging around it, across from Shadow, I pulled up my sleeve to inspect the wound he had given me. Rivulets of blood ran down my forearm, from four deep puncture wounds. I glared at the wolf sitting across the fire from me. That was uncalled for!

  The air in the den smelled of smoke and wolves, and also the musky scent of sex. The memories of the gangbang that had occurred there just the day before flooded my mind. What would this new day hold? Apparently, just Shadow, for now. The den was empty of the beta wolves, and their alpha couple (the only members of the pack I hadn’t gotten fucked by). As I stood there by the fire, shivering and shaking from cold and shock, Shadow transformed once more. As if in a dream, I watched his silky black fur ripple and slide away into smooth dark skin. The firelight revealed his broad shoulders, tight dark nipples and the trail of black hair leading down from his navel to his crotch. It also revealed his hard erection, which jutted proudly from his body and bounced against his firm stomach. His amber eyes met mine, and he began to circle the fire towards me.

  “Oh, no,” I exclaimed. “Not again. Not on your life, buddy.” I circled the fire too, keeping him on the opposite side.

  He bared his teeth at me in a mirthless grin, and then lunged over the fire. Tackling me with a hard impact, he rammed the breath out of me. I was pinned up against the wall, held up off the floor by his hard thigh pushed between my knees. His heavy cock was pushed against my stomach, and he ground it against me. My shoulders were held firmly against the dirt wall of the den by his large hands, and I couldn’t get away. He leaned in as if for a kiss, and then clamped his teeth onto the side of my neck. His hot tongue flickered across the sensitive skin there, and my traitorous pussy began to moisten and pulse.

  He growled, as if he could sense my arousal. He shifted his grip to the sides of my parka, and in a display of casual strength, ripped it in half. He tugged each half off of my arms, and then, to my horror, threw th
em into the fire. I sobbed in dismay: without a coat, it would be a death sentence to leave the den! He had effectively trapped me until the blizzard ended and the weather warmed. He grinned again, and then repeated his performance on my shirt and bra. My nipples hardened instantly in the cool air of the den, and attracted his attention.

  Gripping my upper arms, he lifted me higher against the den wall and began to nuzzle and bite at my breasts. He drew my nipples into his mouth, and sucked hard enough to hurt. When I cried out, he released that breast, and then turned to the other, more gently. My nipples darkened and hardened further, as he teased them with his teeth and tongue. I moaned and sobbed at the exquisite torture, and my panties became distinctly wet. I wiggled and squirmed against him, helpless in his grasp.

  Lowering my feet to the floor, he stripped my pants and panties off. He again shoved his thigh between my legs, my hot wet cunt rubbing against his bare skin. He slowly ground his leg against me, his skin catching and pulling on my labia and tender clit, until I cried out and grabbed his shoulders. I leaned in to distract him from his game, and discovered that my head was even with his tight nipples. I nipped one with my teeth, and he growled warningly, shaking me by my shoulders. Apparently he could dish it out, but he couldn’t take it. Too bad for him!

  I teased his dusky nipples with my tongue and teeth, and raked my nails down his back. He groaned and arched his back at the sensation, exposing more skin to my hungry mouth. However, he soon had enough of my sass, and tangled his fist into my hair. He pulled us away from the wall, and pushed my head downwards, towards his thick cock. I sank down onto my knees and opened my mouth wide, sucking in the head of his rigid prick. I could taste his salty pre-cum already, and swirled my tongue into the sensitive groove under the head of his cock. He groaned in appreciation. Letting his impatience get the better of him, he used his fist in my hair to take control, and shoved his cock hard into my throat. I coughed and gagged, and he relented slightly, backing off and letting me breathe. I ran my tongue along the sides of his hard cock, and grazed the head of his dick lightly with my teeth. Shuddering, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, and then pushed me onto my back on the floor.