5. Bitchin (R-18)
I turn to see a beast the size of a stallion approaching.
âD-Dire Wolf!â
Itâs the other main Doggin evolutionary branch. We donât have any in Town, but theyâre common in the Wilds. I see two melon-sized testes and a massive bulge between the legs. Definitely a male.
I frantically pull up my pants and tug on my shirt while fishing for my Lure as I run. My backpack lies somewhere on the ground where I dropped it during my fun with Ero-teme. I was seriously caught with my pants down! The Wilds are so unfair!
The Dire Wolf grows larger in my vision as it nears. I tug the second glass vial free and toss it over my shoulder.
Julia, Jenny, Iâm sorry I had to use both of your Lures on my first day!
Glass shatters, and a red rocket pops free of its furry sheath. My eyes almost explode from seeing the monstrosityâs size. I briefly imagine getting knotted and dragged along as the Dire Wolf runs across the plains but slap myself free of the daydream.
Nowâs not the time!
Luckily, the Dire Wolf is preoccupied with snuffling around in the grass to find every last drop of feminine essence. I run for the hills. Rather, I can see the town walls in the distance.
Donât stop now, girl. Those beasts are fast! Heâll catch me in a minute once heâs done with the Lure.
I can see the town gate when I hear another growl on my right.
Thatâs when I remember Dire Wolves hunt in packs.
Enormous teeth close around my middle and lift me into the air effortlessly. Iâm dangling upside down, letting me see between my captorâs legs. No bulge⦠This isnât how I expected my first monster girl encounter to go!
My self-preservation training kicks in. I use my free hand to loosen my pants until they slide around my ankles. A few more tugs lower my underwear, exposing my pussy. My hand darts to my core as I start masturbating.
Never act like prey around a monster. Thatâs how you get mistaken for food. Act like a bitch in heat, and chances are good youâll be fucked instead of eaten.
The Dire Wolf bitchâs nostrils flare as my juices begin to flow. Her teeth havenât broken skin yet, so thatâs a good sign. Just then, the first wolf approaches with interest, sniffing at me.
The bitch growls at him and plays keep-away from the male with me. I sigh in relief as the bitch runs northeast with me in her mouth instead of having me as a bloody, crunchy snack. Score one for the training!
An hour later, we arrive in Kennel Hills.
I sigh again. I had a good run for my first day. Almost made it back to town with a unique monster pregnancy and everything. It was just too dangerous, too difficult for a novice like me to succeed on my own. I guess this is why there are so few Tamers!
Itâs not all bad, though.
The monster village isnât exactly a home away from home, but evidence points to my survival. There are Doggin pups everywhere, sure, but I see women too. Mostly Goblin women; likely spoils of war from the Ogre Fen. Every Dire Wolf male in humanoid form has a knotted Goblin girl.
Wolfmen sitting, standing, chatting, eating, and walking all have cute little Goblin girls dangling from their loins with ahegao expressions. The Goblins sprawl with their spines arched or hang limp as their crotches drip with cum. A few Wolfmen are in active rut, and a few Goblin women nurse their pups while their master fills them with new seed.
I see my fate in store and canât help getting a little excited.
Plus, thereâs always a chance to escape while Iâm alive! Thatâs another maxim from training. The Wolfmen canât keep us knotted all the time, right? â¦Right?
Occasionally, I see a wolf man and a wolf bitch fucking, but no male Goblins or Orcs. It must be an exclusive club, then. However, I do spot a single female Orc servicing a few Wolfmen.
The bitch carrying me walks into the heart of the Kennel Hills where a muscular Wolf Lord sits with his council. Supposedly, a Wolf Lord in beast form is as large as an elephant. Heâs a head taller than the other Wolfmen with an animalistic face.
Thereâs a human woman sitting on his lap, her belly gravid with child. Sheâs slightly older than me and must not be as pretty⦠because, when the Wolf Lord sees me, he lifts his previous woman into the air. Her expression contorts as his knotted cock tugs free from her poor pussy. A waterfall of cum spills from her gaping tunnel onto the grass and the Wolf Lordâs legs as he passes her to the Wolfman on his right.
That Wolfman rips the Goblin girl from his knot and impales the human woman on his shaft. In this way, the change ripples through the pack from the Alpha on down as they trade lesser females for greater prizes.
And Iâm the Alphaâs new cock-warmer.
What a way to celebrate my first day on the job!
The bitch releases her jaws to present me before the Wolf Lord. He immediately scoops me up in his paw. His claws rip my clothes asunder in an instant. The Alpha brings me to his maw, and I panic a little before I realize heâs just being courteous. Heâs not an utter brute to take my virginity without even a warmup; his hot tongue bathes my womanhood, slicking my pussy with saliva and arousing my juices.
Then he brings me to his crotch, where I crouch above his erect phallus. Iâve never seen a cock this big outside a textbook. I align his tip with my love tunnel and pray my dildo size-training was sufficient to not get ripped in two. Without the assist, he mightâve found my anus by mistake; that might have fucking killed me because he forcefully pushes me onto his pole with incredible strength.
As is, I scream as my nethers explode with pain. I donât smell blood, so I think everything went as planned. The pain quickly fades to be replaced with warm pleasure. This body is that of a human evolved to fuck monsters. One of my ancestors would surely have organ damage if they were stuck in my position.
Looking down, I see my belly bulging with the outline of the Wolf Lordâs cock. I touch my abdomen experimentally as I marvel at the feel of him. My hands feel his hardness through the thin membrane of my stretched flesh. My legs are splayed as if in childbirth. My internal organs are rearranging to make room for the enormous intruder.
Then the Wolf Lord takes me in his hand like an onahole. My feeble flesh must not be tight enough on his rod because he squeezes my abdomen around his girth. Iâm a fleshlight in his grip as he lifts me and slams me down over and over.
He growls in pleasure as I scream with each thrust. It isnât painful at all now; Iâm screaming in ecstasy. My whole being is wrapped around his throbbing dick. My brain is fucked. I canât think of my mission, or escape, or remember my name.
âYes, fuck me!â Someone shouts. It must be me. âFill me with your puppies! Make me your bitch!â
A final plunge, more forceful than any previous, impales me to the hilt. I feel his knot squeeze inside me and almost blackout. He explodes inside me, filling me with bestial cream. My belly expands in cumflation as the Wolf Lordâs knot swells inside me. I think I lose consciousness for a moment because Iâm not sure how much time has passed.
When my mind returns, I feel something changing on my tummy. A glance reveals the clocklike tattoo has gained three strange markings. A distant part of me marvels at that, while the rest of me is content to play with my sloshing belly in a fuck-drunk stupor.
The male Dire Wolf that first hunted me approaches as he transforms into a humanoid. His muzzle retracts into a manâs face, neither handsome nor ugly. He keeps the wolf formâs claws, ears, and tail. A smile reveals his predator teeth.
At first, I canât believe his arrogance approaching the Alphaâs bitch. Then I realize what heâs doing and guess it must be allowed because he helped bring me in.
The wolf guy turns me around on the Alphaâs dick and pulls my hair to arch my spine down to crotch level. I see an erect phallus before me and know, yes, Iâm about to be spit roasted.
I shape my mouth into an inviting oral pussy. Resisting could be bad for my health and, mentally, the experience will be better for me if I focus on how hot the sex is instead of any negative aspects. Iâm the Alphaâs good slutty bitch until I see an opportunity.
An impressively large cock, for a humanoid, is roughly rammed into my gloryhole. Wolf guy pumps his hips and grabs my tits as he growls in pleasure. Thereâs no room for my tongue to move, so, once again, all technique goes out the window. Iâm here as a warm hole to be fucked, not a sexual partner.
My hands go to my clit where they feverishly masturbate. Itâs not a difficult orgasm to achieve. Iâve got the biggest cock of my life buried inside me, and a mouthful of hot dick. A little bean flicking gets me over the edge in a clitoral climax.
My eyes roll into my skull as he busts his load into my mouth. Cum shoots out my nose as his inflating knot dislocates my jaw. Thankfully, a dislocated jaw isnât painful for me as it would be for my human ancestors. Modern humans had to adapt to monster fellatio or die, after all.
It is a bit awkward, however. My mouth and pussy are full of dick, both holes stuffed tight and unable to budge. The Wolf Lord and Dire Wolf guy must be having a rough time not making eye contact. Like two guys at a party that was fun for a while, but now they want to leave and canât. Or two guys at a urinal where they have to stand facing each other while taking a piss.
I guess that makes me the urinal? Iâm not into golden showers, but being used like this in front of so many onlookers is hot when I imagine what I must look like. Tamer Alex, spit roasted in front of hundreds! If I concentrate, I can hear a few Goblins talking about me.
Then I see, from my upside-down perspective, jaws clamp around wolf guy. The bitch that captured me tugs at him, his knot threatening to rip my face apart. Another tug accompanied by my muffled scream rips his sausage from my sore hole.
I gag, cough, and pop my jaw into place.
Then she stands over me in her humanoid form.
And sheâs fucking hot!
Wolf girl has long, curly grey hair, perky wolf ears, and sharp teeth. She has fur from her claws to her elbows and from her paws to her knees. A fluffy tail drapes to her calves.
My first monster girl! My dreams have come true⦠if not the way I expected. Thereâre so many things I want to do to her, but wolf girlâs expression is pure Dom. I can tell my duty today is purely singular.
As expected, she grabs me by the hair and mounts my face.
I quickly show her she doesnât need to force me. Even though I was the only girl in that class, I had perfect attendance for âPleasuring Monster Girls with Oral 101.â Yes, I was always the weird girl who wanted to be a Tamer.
My hands grab her buttocks, one muscular, meaty rock in each palm, and my head goes to work on her nethers. I lave her slit with my tongue. I suck at her labia. I spear her honeypot with my rigid oral member. I drench her nethers in saliva, motorboat her pussy, and rub circles around her clit.
Wolf girlâs legs clutch my head as she doubles over in knee-knocking pleasure. I feel her face on my swollen belly, feel her hot breath panting on my bare skin, feel her clutch at my middle to hold onto something like a life preserver at sea. I feel her body shake as she cums on my tongue.
âAaahhhnn!â She howls as I make her climax. I taste her musky juices as they spill onto my face. I lap up everything I can reach with my tongue.
Wolf girl stumbles away from me as the sensations become too intense and she falls on her backside.
The Wolf Lord laughs, and the council laughs with him.
Wolf girl runs away with her tail between her legs.
Aww! I didnât mean to embarrass you, wolf girl! I just got excited for my first time! Iâm sorry, come back!
Then, all hell breaks loose.