There’s no way,the little voice in my head insisted.Thereis no way you can take him.
I thought of running again.Ithought of thePack—dozens of eyes watching from the shadows, witnessing my shame.Butit all felt distant somehow—dreamlike and unimportant next to the primal reality of theBeastand the urgent needs of my own body.
TheBeastdidn’t wait for an invitation—he pushed me forward, onto my hands and knees.
“Please…”Iwhispered, trembling, my breasts hanging down like ripe, heavy fruit, the last drops of nectar beading on my nipples and falling to the cool grass below.
ThenIfelt him kneel behind me, his massive presence blocking out the moonlight and casting a shadow around me as his heat enveloped me.
Get away!Run—crawl—do whatever you have to but don’t just stay there!screamed the voice in my head.
ButIfelt frozen in place—unable to move.Iwaited on my hands and knees for the tearing pain—the sensation of being split in half—knowing there was nothingIcould do to stop what was coming.Imade no move to escape because it felt inevitable.Mybody was begging for it—begging to be bred, to be filled, to have this burning, empty ache finally put to rest.Thehuge, hairyBeastbehind me was going to give me whatIneeded—whetherIwanted him to or not.
And thenIfelt it—the blunt, slick head of his cock nudging against my slippery, swollen pussy.Hisprecum was so hot it almost burned, andIshied forward instinctively.ThenIremembered—Kor’swords echoing in my head.
“My precum… my cum… it has compounds that will help you open.It’llhelp you take me.”
Maybe theBeasthad that same ability—at least,Icertainly hoped he did.
Trembling,Ipressed back against him.Insteadof shying away,Iopened myself for the broad head as it rubbed against my entrance, spreading my own wetness and his.Andwhen it found my opening,Ispread my knees wider, lowering my chest to the grass, presenting myself…helping him.
TheBeastmade a low, rumbling sound of approval and one big, warm, furred hand stroked down my spine.Thenhe pushed forward, into me, entering me for the first time.
The stretching sensation as the massive head began to push inside was almost too much to take.
“God—oh,God!”Igasped asIfelt my inner walls straining, burning as they were forced to accommodate his impossible girth.Ifelt his big, hairy paws reach forward, his claws carefully sheathed, to palm my swaying breasts, his thumbs rubbing rough circles over my sensitized nipples.
Then, to my utter surprise, he spoke.
“Hold…still.”
His voice was low and rough—more of an animal’s growl than human speech—butIunderstood the words.Theyvibrated through me, making my whole body tremble.
“I…I’mtrying,”Ipanted into the grass, my fingers clutching at the roots.“You’reso big!”
“Come… in you,”he grunted, his breath hot on my neck.“Help… you… open.”
“All right,”Iwhispered, squeezing my eyes shut.“Allright—do it.”
I held as still asIcould while he stroked and tugged my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through me.Andthen he began to move—just the huge, slick head of his cock sliding in and out of my tightly stretched entrance, an inch at a time.
The friction was maddening—stretching me a little more with each shallow thrust.OhGod, would this never end?Iwanted it to be over…and yet my body never wanted it to stop.
Then theBeastgrunted again, andIfelt it—a hot, wet spurt deep inside me.Amoment later and a scalding gush of his cum flooded my channel.
I gasped and arched my back, opening even more for him.Ihad never felt it whenCartercame inside me—he never left more than a trickle of cum when he took me.
It was different with theBeast.Hewas flooding me—pumping so much of his cum into my trembling pussy that it ran out again, making hot rivulets down my bare thighs.Andas he came, he tugged my nipples, making me moan for him…making me want more even thoughIknewIshouldn’t.
But though he came and came, he never softened.Heremained rock-hard and thicker than ever.Icould feel it in the way he was nudging deeper inside me.
“Now,”he growled in my ear, the word a promise and a threat.“Nowis time to fuck you…breed you.Keepyour pussy open…for my cock.”
“I…I’lltry!”Imoaned.
“Good,”he growled.Andthen he pushed forward.
I cried out, a sound of mingled pain and blinding pleasure, as the enormous shaft plowed into me, filling me relentlessly.Theburning stretch was still there, but it was changing, melting under the heat of his seed.Myinner walls, slick with his cum, began to give way, stretching to take him.
