Into the Dark (Closed )

She tensed beneath him at the words, his simplicity of calling her a bitch if that was what she wanted..to be mated. Shuddering somewhat as his lips pressed to her between words she lifted her head somewhat in an attempt to meet his lips still clutching at him.

She knew he had every capability of shifting on his own, and further knew he wanted her to say it, to humiliate herself, but she was terrified of that form.

"I..I want..you to mate me.." She was nearly choking on the words, looking away from him, her back arching somewhat. "Please..m..mate me like a bitch..." The look on his face told her that she wasn't doing a good enough job, and she rather quickly whimpered, squirming somewhat.

"Please.." Again she was whimpering, lifting her hips in desparation, trying to get him to move harder. "I want..please mate me.. a bitch..I..I need..you to.."
 
He watched her form... he could tell she didn't like that she had to do it... but that hardly mattered to him. After all she WAS his bitch, and even as she whimperingly and rather pathetically begged for it he gave her a rather cross look, his pace slowing beyond what it had been before... the thrusts almost getting TOO soft.

Yet as she whimpered and lifted her hips in desperation he smirked... a dangerous... and rather deadly smile of victory though he looked to her. " Then remember you asked for it." He growled to her before he granted her 'wish'. His cock throbbed and seemed to grow along the rest of him as he shifted... his claw like hands gripping her ankles and pinning them to the furs beside her head she could feel the dog like cock pulsing within her as his snout emerged... snarling at her he seemed to growl in hapiness.

Oh yes... this was what she asked for... even as he pinned her slim body down though his hips began to roughly, harshly slam into her, the huge cock stimulating and hurting at the same time, bumping her cervex he seemed to not hear what she said... only listening to her sounds he began to roughly fuck her like an animal... THE animal she WAS!
 
She didn't seem to realise how quickly it would happen, but the look of triumph, the sly grin on his face frightened her. Within a moment strong hands held her ankles, quite literally now bending her in half , her cunt upturned, making it impossible to move beneath him as his cock began to swell inside her, the size making her gasp and then almost immediately whimper.

He was moving - thrusting into her as she began to squirm, to pant beneath him. His snout was by her face and she could feel his hot breath, see the rather threatening teeth as he growled at her, the sound again seeming rather victorious.

She wasn't speaking anymore, unable to fuck him in the position she was in, instead being used..being mated. Her lips were parted, her body jerking, back arching beneath him as her fingers clutched at the fur on his chest, her moans and screams echoing all around her. He was slamming against her cervix..the tip of his cock ramming into her with each thrust, her eyes wide as she struggled to think clearly
 
He grinned down... mentally he watched her head thrash as her ankles were pinned and his cock swelled and lengthened within her. Even as he watched her body... even as he heard her whimpers, cries and screams... the animal whom pinned her down launched his cock into her over and over again, battrering the walls of her well fed pussy with his cock, the tip over and over again hitting her cervex.

Yet even as she clutched and held onto the furs for dear life, his chest brushed her nipples as his hips lifted and fell, slamming her, fucking her so hard and fast her screams were cut off before they really began by the next thrust... he tearing into her and pinning her... her cunt was helpless.. her body being slammed against the furs... and this werewolf was going to make her cum with such a brutal fucking!
 
She realised quickly that it had been a bad idea - that wanting this was dangerous. He was using her brutally, taking her for all that she was worth and while she was screaming, she wanted more. She felt his cock pressing hard against her cervix, penetrating it as his thrusts got harder still causing her to jerk somewhat beneath him.

Her human instinct kicked in for a moment, but quickly remembered her inability to produce offspring..o it didn't matter. He could mate her all he wanted and still never actually mate her.

She was panting heavily as he slammed into her, her tits bouncing, rubbing against his fur as he leaned down over her. Everything about him screamed dominance and possession. He was quickly becoming nothing more than an item with a tight cunt. For the moment she didn't even seem to remember that the worst was only to come with the knot at the base of the monstrous cock.
 
Perhaps it HAd been a bad idea on her part... but she had already commited herself to it... not to mention her pussy was thankful for her decision! She wasn't a woman... she wasn't anything but a tight pussy or body to use as he saw fit... and even as he slammed into her time and time again, he hardly gave a damned either, about whether she would actually bear sons or the like!

All that mattered to the darkly furred werewolf was the feeling of her body pushing, squirming, the sounds of her pussy being speared by him over and over again... and even as he growled lowly... he pulled right out, leaving her surprisingly empty as he stepped back, straightening up she could see his huge form towering over her, the thick pussy covered cock sticking straight out.

Yet as he did she felt him pulling her ankles down, before he flipped her over onto her front... and dragging her backwards, he fed her legs beneath his arms as she could feel his cock touch... before she was literally lifted and impaled upon his cock... her legs hooked by his armpits as the furried body crached into hers.

She was his... there was no denying it... and yet as his climax rose... that ball.. the epitomy of domination, began to press into her tight vampiric pussy!
 
"A..ah.." She seem to be trying to find words but her mind found it impossible to actually speak them, be it protest or praise. Instead she just struggled to stay still beneath him, to enjoy the hard fucking.

But it wasn't long before he pulled out of her, the action causing her to whimper immediately, sounding like a disappointed female - a disappointed bitch. Her cunt was gaping for a moment as she squirmed somewhat only to have him clutch her ankles and pull them straight down until flipping her over.

She managed a weak yelp as he handled her with no regard for her small frame, turning her around, tossing her to her stomach, only to then pull her backward, her breathing heavy as she attempted to instinctively pull from him. "Wh..what.." She was trying to question what he was doing but was unable, as within literally moments he had her lifted with her knees at her head, her back against his chest.

He impaled her on his cock and she cried out immediately, attempting to squirm, but there was no struggling with him holding her how he was. She managed a weak squirming as his entire cock slammed into her cunt, repeatedly lifting and dropping her as she cried out and moaned, whimpering and panting, feeling the knot begin to move up his cock, forcing her pussy to stretch, causing her to cry out immediately as she felt it pressing upward.
 
He smiled to himself as he heard her surprised and dissapointed cries... her micture changing from what she knew, in his cock leaving her cunt; to the wonder as he literally flipped her up, so that her head rested on his shoulder as his hands held her behind her knees and she was driven down onto his cock.

Yet the ball was relentless.. and unlike what she had expected, it was exactly what 'more' her body had been craving. With his cock throbbing.. with his balls hanging freely, he manipulated her, she able to feel his hands lifting as his hips thrust and her body being impaled time and time again.

He was unforgiving with her... her body had already given into him... now he chained her mind so to speak, working her body into a crashing mewling screaming and whimpering ball of pleasure... and she literally WAS a ball, his cock forcing his own into her body as his grunts and growls became lower... she knowing the overflowing cum was... well coming!
 
She didn't know what he was doing, his inward triumph as he forced her to become what he wanted - though some part of her would have to want it to allow it. She just wasn't certain of which.

The ball continued to press into her cunt, forcing them locked together. She began squirming again, panting, struggling to pull away from the huge ball already lodged deeply in her cunt, her fingers reaching back, clutching desperately at his fur as though it would allow her some sort of escape.

Yet there seemed to be no escape. His cock was hard, having ruptured her cervix easily with the brutal thrusts, her toes curling as her mind tried to go blank, tried to give in. Still she was trying to fight it, fight something, the growling that left his lips threatening, possessive as he neared cumming, that merely making her squirm harder, moaning and crying out repeatedly.
 
Oh there WAS no escape from the ball, nor from this werewolf whom had overcome her both physically, and it would seem mentally. Her hands reached up, wrapping around his neck, trying to lift herself up and off him even as the grapefruit sized ball of the base of his cock pressed into her, ripping her body slightly although it healed easily with the 'better' blood that he had brought her!

She could feel the muscles... she could feel his hands holding her legs as she moved though the ball simply kept pushing in deeper... until she found herself giving up... realizing that indeed, there WAS no escape. Yet her moans, her cries only egged him on... the growl and panting sounds coming from him told her easily he was enjoying this.

Yet even as he looked to her... even as he felt her pussy clutching and spasming... she knew yes that this was a 'bad idea', yet also, deep within her own mind, she knew that this, was exactly what she wanted. Most vampires were slow, neurotic creatures of habit... only becomming feral and passionate when they found something they desired.

With himself though, he seemed to always be feral, to always be wanting... HER. His hands pushed her hips back down, before returning to her knees as he growled deeply... she could feel that ball pressing into her cunt, right up past her cervex before the spewing cum shot up into her as he threw his were wolven head back and howled in both pleasure and an annuncement of triumph!
 
The ball was moving quickly inside of her, tearing her small frame only to have her pussy heal around it, causing her to be extremely tight. She could barely comprehend what was even happening anymore, wriggling out of sheer instinct now instead of actually struggling against him.

Her body jerked as he came inside of her, her own lips parting in moans and cries but hey were nothing compared to his howl which so easily resounded through the cave. She easily felt him fill her with cum, still holding her body in such a way that she couldn't even really move from him.

Her cunt seemed impossibly stretched from his girth, his length so much inside of her that she couldn't stay still, constantly squirming, her legs kicking somewhat in his grasp as he held her fully impaled. She wanted off - but some part of her almost wanted him to keep her there, to use her more..and that part was taking over all too quickly.

"More.."

She said the words before she could actually think to stop herself, managing to hump her hips somewhat before returning to a weak struggle.

Her body felt so full of cum, and she knew if he did pull from her the emptiness would only fuel her body to take him again.

There was wonder..what else he could do to her..she wanted to be wholly dominated, used by him, her flushed cheeks and sopping cunt easily proving that.
 
That... and her words. After all, she seemed to hate that she wanted this, and yet she did. Her humping hips... the way that she so easily begged for it... he smirked as he held her there atop him though... there was no where that they were going for a good ten minutes... and even as she could feel the ball 'size down', he ripped her off his cock, before he threw her down.

The whole lack of communication really between them in a two way forum made this all the more animalistic... and yet even as she landed, she could feel his hands on her legs... pushing them apart as her thighs were scratched, though even as they did she could feel him looking down to her, though he growled lowly at her... he manhandled her so easily, flipping her over as his claw like hands pulled her ass open... he still knew anatomy... so even as she began to struggle, his tongue scraped across the oh so sensitive star of her ass... rimming her!

Yet even as he did that... she could feel how his powerful hands held her hips down... she had nowhere to go, and she couldn't even get away from this animal whom was licking her ass.. something telling her as well from the lust in his attentions... that wasn't the only thing he would be doing to her!
 
She kept squirming the entire time he held her there, her pussy contracting around his cock as she squirmed so much that she could so easily feel him hard inside of her still. It was like he never got enough.

The pure animalistic side of him was what drew her to him..what made her grave more. She couldn't concentrate, couldn't even think of anything else but his cock..how he wasn't moving - just holding her there, making her repeatedly jerk her hips trying to hump him..to regain some sort of control.

Just as quickly, however he forced her down. She looked up at him with glazed eyes only to be flipped over, her tits crushed beneath her. Instinctively her fingers clawed at the ground, lips parting in desperate moans as the long tongue worked to stretch her ridiculously tight ass.

Her cunt had literally been gaping when he forced her off of him but was already closing, tightening to where it had been previously as though she was some sort of magic fuck toy that couldn't be permanently damaged. Very unlike humans.
 
That was very true. Humans would have been torn and bled to death with what he had already done to him... and even as he looked to her body... his wolven eyes watched her gaping hole begin to close up again. Yet he smirked faintly within his own mind... as an idea came to him easily. She wanted more... he would give it to her.

Catching her by surprise, he grabbed her hair, forcing her up to her feet, although she could see him grab one of the fur pelts as well, he carried that and literally dragged her alongside him as he left the cave. She could feel how there were still five hours until sunrise... so even as he came to a fallen tree he threw the pelt down and snorted at her.

He released her hair though, a furried hand moving down to rub his cock as he growled at her, as though silently telling her to bend over the tree log and prepare herself to be fucked again. She didn't realize that in lycan society... mostly it was a matter of hunting, mating, and training against one another to make themselves stronger... there wasn't much else to them. Since he had already hunted and trained before she had woken... all she had in store for her ALL night long was to be fucked over and over again!
 
She whimpered at the sudden grasp, his clawed hand tangling itself in her hair, forcing her to her feet. She couldn't really help but follow him, though she didn't walk after him. She tried to get her footing as he dragged her from the cave but with his speed it was impossible to do so.

She was practically on her knees already when he did finally release her hair, though moved to bend over the log. It was a generous sized piece of wood, her ass in the air, head close to the ground. It was big enough that her knees didn't touch the ground as she bent over, giving her absolutely no leverage.

She tried to move to make it so her knees touched the ground but it became uncomfortable quickly so she settled for being bent in half over the log, blood already rushing to her head from the position.
 
He growled slightly as she did what he wanted as though in approval... and even as he watched her body bend itself in half, he could not help but growl as he looked to her. He had brought the fur to save her from being scraped all to hell by the bark... yet even as he watched her hips wiggle as she fought with herself to try and get a position that was both comfortable and practicle... he smirked within his own mind as he snorted.

She could feel him move behind her... before he took absolutly no aim at all, instead she feeling his weight crushing her into that log as his hips pulled back, only to force the tip of that dog like cock into whatever hole it happened to be aimed at within that moment, not caring what her response might be. Yet his hands moved, one grabbed her hair, elevating her head up in the air as his other braced off the log... she had wanted more... she was going to get it!
 
She felt him move behind her, his weight so easily forcing her hard against the log, drawing a whimper from her lips as she squirmed, not really understanding that he wasn't aiming for anything in particular, instead that he was wholly allowing himself to become the animal.

And when he did slam forward the huge cock speared into her tight ass, drawing a scream from her lips as the tight hole was forced to stretch to accommodate only the first few inches of his cock.

She started squirming immediately, her eyes wide, staring directly in front of her as he forced her head up, lips parted as she attempted to move away.

He was kneeling between her legs, forcing her legs spread wide apart and he was already beginning to split her in two so to speak, her aching pussy neglected as he began to ravage her ass.
 
The position SHE had placed herself within prevented her from getting away, especially when he knelt between her legs, his thighs holding her legs spread and helpless, her knees and really even her legs unable to touch the ground as he watched her body jerk. He didn't even realize until a moment afterwards that he wasn't in her pussy... after all her pussy would have taken his entire length whether she had wanted to or not!

Yet it was also a humiliation of sorts, as she was so utterly helpless she couldn't even stop him as he began to hump, slowly the flared end of his cock being forced deeper and deeper into her ass... she realized that to him, he didn't care if her ass was being split open obsenly... his pleasure took precidence! Yet her screams echoed off the forest's trees... and even as her eyes were frorced forwards... his hips pulled back.

Yet it wasn't a relief that she experienced but rather a secondary thrust, and a third, driving, fucking, owning and dominating her slim vampiric body. If ever she was his bitch... it was now!
 
Her eyes were wide possibly from the fear..or the pain. He pulled back, however and she thought that he would aim again - but nothing. His huge cock speared her ass repeatedly, not caring about her screams and struggles, her feet barely touching the ground beneath them and even then she couldn't do anything about it.

Her cries continued, however, her ass tight, squeezing his cock, each slight movement of her body causing it to convulse. She was again clawing at the ground, trying to pull away, the extreme size making her nearly sob.

What was worse was that her kind could hear her. Her screams, his grunts and growls - but they didn't come. They figured she was being attacked by more than one, being used by an entire clan as that was how it usually worked - not just one lone wolf.

One man in particular stood on the outskirts of the woods, his red eyes scanning the forest as he was pulled back, being whispered to that she couldn't be helped anymore. He argued that they could save her but it was shut down immediately and he was nearly pulled away so they didn't have to hear her screams anymore.
 
They knew better. Vampires may have better tools and tactics to take out lycans... but the thing about Lycans... were that they never worked alone... or so it was assumed. After all loners on both sides were usually destroyed by their own kind as traitors... he had survived by demanding and winning a challenge for his freedom from the clan. Yet they were always close by.. no lycan was ever truly alone... they were pack animals!

Yet he smirked slightly as his heightened senses could hear the vampires on the edge of the wood arguing... that man whom had been arguing to try and save her was shot down... yet he punished her body even more strongly to make her screams even louder to enhance that pack idea that they wouldn't come.

Yet he couldn't get all the way in... there was no way... and even as he shifted, his smooth form kept her down easily... his cock speared, smooth long and hard right up her ass as his hand held her hair.

" You like this... being my bitch... your people won't save you... you know that just as I do... you want to be owned, to be kept and dominated... you LIKE my cock up your ass... don't you." He growled to her as he thrust, his cock fucking her even as he looked down to her... they both knew that no one was coming... otherwise they would have already!
 
He shifted - and she noticed - though even upon that couldn't concentrate well enough to act on it. She wanted to call out, to tell them that he was alone, but she couldn't even form full sentences at this point. His lips were close to her ear, the words growled and low - full of threat and domination.

He talked easily of her like for the position he put her in and she squirmed somewhat. She couldn't believe that even in the human form he could so easily hold her down, her tits bouncing as he slammed into her, balls slapping her cunt, simply making her further feel the emptiness it left.

"Y..yes.." Another whimper, her eyes shutting tightly. "No..n..no.."

She wasn't thinking straight. He was using her as she was one of his kind. The females never fought, never did anything but expand the pack, be used. She doubted that it was ever this hard, this brutal, but he was working hard to have her mind crumble to submission.
 
Oh she had much to learn about his 'people' if she thought it wasn't this hard... the females had to be kept in place, had to know that their position was to create more Lycans. Even if she couldn't actually bear live children, she knew that he would overwhelm her body and mind, making her his... he already was.

The fact she didn't cry out for her saviors was enough to tell him that her first statement was true... and even as he bounced her upon that log... he smirked. Normally she could have thrown him off like a twig... but she didn't honestly want that within herself... and she knew that.

Even as he pulled his hips back and skewered her ass over and over again he could feel her ass spasming in response to the assault he was placing upon her. Yet his smooth hand moved from the log, before she felt first one, then two and three fingers sliding so close to the entrance of her pussy.

" Admit you want it... or all you will get for the rest of the night will be my cock in your ass, nothing more." He hissed... and so far he hadn't lied to her, so there was no reason for her to think he might be now!
 
Her lips parted - the stamina that he had was nothing short of incredible really. She was struggling against the log, but even with that her concentratino was what she needed to actually be able to move him and she didn't have that.

Each thrust made concentration an impossibility, and each thrust further made her squirm beneath him.

When he spoke, however, forcing her to speak, to admit what she wanted she couldn't help but whimper.

His legs still held hers wide, the fingers so near to her cunt, teasing her, causing her to rotate her hips desperately even as he fucked her ass, needing something in her cunt. The threat was frightening really - her tight ass clutching his cock, the muscles working almost as though to keep him inside of her, almost like her body craved it even when her mind was refusing to give in.

She was silent for a good long while, though her hips moved more frantically, trying to get to his fingers.

"P..please..."

She paused, struggling to find words, each word somewhat cut off by the hard thrusts.

"I want..I want it..I want..you to..use me..please..I..I'm your bitch..I'm your bitch.."

Upon admittance, upon being broken - she was afraid of how often he would make her admit it - knowing that each time it was spoken, she would think it was true.
 
He was an animal... he was used to running all over the country, leaping, diving and fighting all day and night long... of course he was in amazing shape. Yet even as she struggled... her body never seemed to have the true amount of will to fight him. Her struggles were always half assed... her hips continued to thrust, and her pussy continued to cream itself, even when he was buggering her ass!

Yet even as she whimpered and fought with herself over giving into his 'demands'... she came to realize it wasn't even really he whom she was fighting with... it was herself! Her whimpered, struggling form continued to try and get what it wanted, and yet he moved with her, not allowing it until he got the words that he wanted!

Even as she begged for it though all three fingers pushed into her, filling her up as his cock stuffed her ass. " hmm... that's right, my little bitch." He hummed as he bit her shoulder hard though, she could feel the orgasm already building inside her. Humiliation, degredation, it turned her into an animal, much more then he... at least he could still reason, dominate, and control!
 
His fingers finally moved to her cunt, filling it and she panted heavily, yelping as he bit her shoulder. It was unexpected, and put her in her place.

Even vampires bit to show domination - a bite that would leave a scar to show ownership. The weak ones were always bit so that they couldn't be harmed as severely by other horny vampires.

He was filling her so completely, her fingers clutching at the ground as she allowed him to use her now. Occasionally she squirmed, whimpering, moaning, his throbbing cock slamming deep inside of her with each thrust, her eyes shutting tightly.

"I..c..can't.." It was obviously difficult for her to speak properly. "It..it's not..right.."

It wasn't right - in fact it defied everything that she had been taught. Stay away or kill the enemy. Whereas they had been taught to destroy their enemy..was his her destruction? She couldn't think of anything else she wanted at the moment but to be fucked and used - and he was rapidly turning her into some mindless fucktoy.

"S..stop.."

Still fighting, though the words came between moans.
 
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