Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.bestiality,alt.sex.stories.furry
From: an300492@anon.penet.fi (White Crow)
Date: Sat, 13 Jan 1996 22:35:42 UTC
Subject: Prey (mf, beast, violence)

This story is Copyright 1996, White Crow. Author reserves all rights,
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for profit, with the following exception: Anyone may freely distribute
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transmittal.

				 Prey

	Hungry, she sat crosslegged in the dirt and pine needles,
waiting for the ancient Svea camp stove to boil water for her evening
meal. Her mind wandered to nowhere in particular, content to fixate
absently on whatever fell within her field of vision: a rotting log, a
stand of unidentified bushes, a full moon seen through tree branches,
two glowing feral eyes -

	Startled, she nearly knocked over the pot of now-boiling
water. As she blinked and squinted, though, the impression faded.
"Careful now, girl, you almost scalded yourself. Don't be seeing
monsters in the dark or you'll never sleep tonight," she thought to
herself.

	She got up, stretched, shook out her legs, and settled back
down to fix her meal.

				 ===

	The night was remarkably warm, the air nearly still, and she
realized that even her light shell jacket and wind pants had become
stuffy and uncomfortable. Having stripped down to hiking shorts and a
T-shirt, she lay back against her sleeping bag and let her mind
wander. "Damn, but it feels good to get out of the city. No sirens,
traffic, alarm clocks,... let's see, what else? No nosy old Ms.
Edelman down the hall, that's good. No Gap ads or panhandlers, that's
very good. Nobody to tell me my hair looks like a Q-Tip in the
morning, and no mirrors, so I don't care either. Way good."

	Unfortunately, there was one thing the city was very good at
providing, she remembered as a twinge of horniness scooted up her
spine. "At least I don't have to be quiet while I masturbate," she
giggled, and proceeded to lightly scratch her nipples through her
shirt.

	After a few minutes of pleasant circling, scratching, and
tweaking, she came to a realization. "It's not like anyone's going to
see me," she thought as she sat up, pulled her T-shirt over her head,
and unhooked her sport bra.

	The moonlight shone on her naked torso, its shadows
emphasizing the sensual curves of her taut stomach and firm yet ample
breasts, its light casting on her skin a pale, mysterious, and
altogether sensual glow. "Mmmmm," she purred, kneading and pinching
her aroused flesh.

	Much as she hated to abandon even one of her breasts, her
pussy demanded attention, so she leaned back, slid off her shorts and
panties as one, and began to lightly trace circles around the opening.
"Over the river and through the woods, to Lisa's box we go," she
thought to herself, and giggled aloud.

	Just then, a light breeze stirred, causing her whole body to
break out in goosebumps. She gasped involuntarily, and began to caress
her nether lips in earnest. Almost unbidden, a fantasy she had not had
since she was a teenager came to mind; her neighbor's German Shepherd,
nuzzling at her breasts, licking her flat belly with his rough tongue,
lower, lower, until he was lapping up the length of her hotly inflamed
slit. His tongue delved deeper and deeper, and she moaned with
pleasure as she worked her slender fingers around and inside herself,
teasing her clit out from under its hood. Lazily, she opened her eyes,
and checked out her long, athletic body, her legs spread lewdly,
exposing her sex to the cool air -

	She started, stifling a scream, for the pair of feral eyes was
most definitely watching her. Adrenaline flooded her body, and while
her shocked brain tried and failed to decide whether to scream, run,
or both, her eyes saw the creature step silently from the shadows.

	The beast loped easily towards her, its thickly muscled body
moving with animal grace despite its roughly human shape. Long, corded
arms backed with silver fur, hands tipped with wicked claws; huge,
animal paws supporting massive legs; sleek yet rippling chest; a huge
wolf's head, within which those gleaming eyes still watched her, her
brain refusing to act, unable to move. Closer it came, slowly, baring
its fangs and growling deep within its chest, a basso rumble that
seemed to shake the land itself.

	Its? No, definitely his. Her eyes slid downward to the beast's
maleness, his huge, furry balls and fearsomely engorged cock, and her
brain gave up entirely. "Nice doggie," something else said with her
mouth.

	She reeled back as the beast snarled and cuffed her, having
closed the remaining distance faster than she believed possible. She
tasted blood, and wondered absurdly how many seconds of life she had
left.

	As she recovered from the blow, having failed to die just yet,
the man-wolf's feral gaze transfixed her once again. She could smell
him, deep and musky, surrounded by an aura of blood and fear. He
squatted on his haunches at her feet, moonlight illuminating his bestial
form, a massive engine of power and lust, and as he loomed forward
over her, ready to rip her throat out, she welcomed death as a release
from the unbearable tension of his presence...

	But the jaws did not open wide, and her body went rigid as a
stone as the creature's huge, thick tongue rasped slowly and
deliberately over her fear-chilled breast, staring into her eyes all
the while.

	He shifted slightly, and slowly, agonizingly licked her other
breast. Her body was strung unbearably tight with tension, the
creature's hot, wet touch sending chills up and down her spine.

	Again, he shifted. She could feel his hot breath on her
stomach, lower, lower, and his tongue emerged again, sandy-rough
against her perineum, her anus crinkling involuntarily at the touch,
higher, higher, and with a growl the creature buried its tongue deep
inside her, and all the tension of the past minutes concentrated
itself in that one touch, freeing her body from its paralysis. She
crushed his head to her throbbing cunt with her legs, and moaned
lustily as his evilly rough tongue explored her insides. Still the
creature's deep eyes bored into her, mysterious, slitted with lust,
frightening in their intensity, transfixing his sexual prey with their
steady gaze.

	She bucked and groaned with pent-up sexual tension, all the
heat from her interrupted fantasy multiplied a hundredfold by the
creature's raw animal passion. His claws grabbed her buttocks as he
opened his massive muzzle wide, resting his huge white fangs on her
stomach and perineum, allowing him to probe even more deeply into her,
and she bucked and twisted in passion as orgasm quickly overtook her,
her insides aflame with the beast's unnatural touch as it rasped over
and over her inflamed clit.

	Finally, the creature withdrew from her sopping crotch, and
poised itself over her, its muzzle dripping with her juices. A string
of her fluids and his saliva leaked onto her still-heaving chest, and
she rubbed it over and around the inflamed expanse of her breasts,
purring deliciously.

	On a whim, she sat up slightly and licked the beast's nose,
tasting herself along with him. In an unexpected gesture of
tenderness, he returned the delicate lick, and she let her gaze trail
down his body again, over the wide chest, bare skin silver-gray in the
moonlight except for a stripe of fur between his massive pectorals,
down his sleek, muscular stomach, taking in his long, furry, thickly
corded arms and legs, gaze resting on his immense cock and balls, the
shaft brutally ridged and swollen with ropy veins, and throbbing with
each slow beat of the man-wolf's heart. "Gods, he's as long as my
forearm, and at least as thick!" she thought, and licked her lips
almost unconsciously.

	For the beast, though, foreplay was over, and he would not be
denied. Lisa felt his huge hands pick her up and turn her over,
setting her down on her hands and knees in the dirt. She felt him grab
her shoulders, felt the fur of his legs on her inner thighs, and
thrust her ass into the air in anticipation. This massive, powerful,
thickly muscled, fearsomely hung beast was going to fuck her silly,
and she groaned in anticipation, feeling his huge, rough hands close
around her shoulders, dagger claws resting coolly on the upper swell
of her breasts, his hot breath on her neck.

	At first she thought he was trying to pick her up by the
crotch: then she realized the pressure was his monstrous cockhead, so
much bigger than anyone or anything she had taken before. She tasted
the metallic tang of fear - his massive shaft would surely split her
in two! The pressure shifted as the beast probed for her tiny
entrance, and then he hunched forward, compressing her between his
firmly gripping hands and his fearsome cock.

	She felt her lips stretch wide, wider than ever before as his
undeniable strength pushed him slowly into her; she cried out in
painful ecstasy as his blood-bloated glans distended the lips of her
inflamed pussy, feeling the tissues yield to the inexorable pressure
of his animal lust, and still he was not yet inside her, he was
tearing her open, the pain overtaking her arousal, a choking wail
escaping her lips -

	and he was in her, she could feel the relief as her lips
closed slightly, collaring his cockhead just behind the obscenely
flared ridge. Then the beast shifted its grip slightly, and pushed
again, even harder, forcing the huge shaft into her, and she screamed
again as its brutal thickness, thicker even than the massive head,
further distended her tortured vagina, stretching her inflamed tissues
to the breaking point. She was being impaled on a monstrous column of
flesh; she could feel its every ridge and vein as it was forced into
her, slowly, painfully, the beast howling in triumph as he impaled her
to the core of her being on his insurmountable cock.

	And still he fucked more deeply into her, the pressure on her
shoulders unrelenting, his claws drawing blood. It felt like he was up
inside her ribcage, that she would soon taste his juices and hers as
he fucked up through her and out her mouth - and then she felt his
massive, spongy cock knob press against the roof of her vagina, the
unrelenting pressure rearranging her insides around the beast's lust-
swollen cock, forcing the breath from her lungs. Spots of darkness
danced around the edge of her vision, and pain exploded within her as
he fucked the last inches of his monstrous shaft into her cruelly
stretched pussy, his howl turning into a roar of ecstasy as he ground
his coarsely furred pelvis against her pubic bone.

	The pain became too much, and her wail mixed with the beast's
roar in an evil symphony of domination. Then he began to withdraw,
pulling his immense shaft out of her with the same brutal strength,
and she again felt every ridge and vein as her insides sucked and
pulled involuntarily at his huge cock. She would be gutted, she would
be turned inside out -

	and he fucked into her again, knocking the wind out of her.
She whimpered in pain as the beast's monstrous cock rearranged her
insides around its inhuman bulk -

	And again he withdrew, and again he impaled her, increasing
his speed as her distended pussy stretched to accommodate his
irresistible lust, and her whimpers of pain turned to cries of
agonized ecstasy as her clitoris scraped up and down the length of his
thickly veined shaft, as his furry crotch ground lewdly into her pubic
bone, as her pussy spasmed and clutched his immense cock.

	The beast fucked her with long, hard strokes, withdrawing
until only his obscenely flared cockhead remained within her tortured
pussy, then thrusting powerfully into her, his huge muscles bunching
and writhing in an effort to overcome the friction of her brutally
stretched cunt, his massive balls riding up to slap against her belly
with each thrust, grinding his coarsely-furred crotch into her pubic
bone as she moaned and gasped with animal abandon. Her entire cunt was
aflame with painful ecstasy, and her vision crossed and blurred as
each powerful stroke rammed slivers of pleasure up her spine and into
her head. Her hair was matted with sweat and stuck to her face, and
she tossed her head from side to side in mindless pleasure as orgasm
after orgasm struck her like heat lightning.

	The creature growled in evil ecstasy and increased the force
and intensity of his thrusts, ruthlessly fucking her into the dirt
with each powerful stroke. She was so far gone that the rasp of pine
needles and small rocks against her breasts was intensely pleasurable,
and her cries and whimpers of lust grew louder as the beast knocked
her ass in the air with each brutally deep thrust. Finally, he grabbed
her around the waist, huge hands completely encircling her, felt his
already massive organ bloat with impending climax, and savagely
impaled her on his monstrous cock, swollen muscles bulging as he
thrust even deeper into her than before. She howled in painful ecstasy
as he ravaged her tortured pussy, fucking her up and down his immense,
inhuman member like a rag doll, using her ruthlessly as a receptacle
for his irresistible animal lust.

	A deep, triumphant howl echoed throughout the forest as the
beast felt his pleasure build towards release, his impossibly engorged
cock gleaming with blood and sexual juices as it pistonned in and out
of the writhing, screaming woman. Their bodies dripped sweat and sex;
the woman's chest covered with dirt turned to mud, her face contorted
in mindless abandon; the beast apparently hewn of living marble,
chiseled muscles traced with throbbing veins, his towering shaft
brutally ridged and swollen, now even thicker than her ankle, the
outline of the lewdly flared cockhead visible in her stomach as he
ravaged her insides, rearranging them around the monstrous, expanding
organ, her body shaking with the force of his furry crotch slamming
into her pelvis, his huge, sperm-bloated balls thumping loudly against
her belly.

	Finally, the beast felt his imminent release, and he changed
the angle of his savage thrusts. She sobbed with painful, agonizing
ecstasy as the creature's immense organ swelled with its impending
explosion of feral lust, forcing the bones of her pelvis apart, his
massive cock knob now stretching and tearing her abused cervix. Every
muscle in the beast's body was contracting, knotting, pushing forward
in its drive to impregnate her with hot, animal seed, and he forced
himself into her womb just as the first monstrous gout of semen burst
forth, further bloating her already distended belly as he dominated
the core of her being with his massive, inhuman cock. He roared again,
a wordless assertion of dominance that shook the earth with its power,
and nearly pushed her off of himself with the force of his second
ejaculation; he could feel the power surge like lightning from his
painfully heavy balls up through his terrifying cock.

	She was insensible, a mere container for his fearsome lust,
her whole body writhing and contracting as her womb spasmed around his
immense cockhead, nasty jolts of pleasure shooting from her ruined
cervix, her clit grinding against the coarsely-furred base of his
impossible shaft, his ejaculation so brutally forceful that it felt
like hot knives twisting in her chest, jolts of electricity sizzling
up her spine, feeling herself bloat as he filled her to bursting with
his thick, scalding seed. He savagely ground her against him again,
and again, and again, feeling nothing but his need to fuck deeper into
her, to impale her totally, viciously crushing her abused body to him
with all the feral strength in his massive, animal body as the power
surged up and through his monstrous, pulsing cock into her battered
and distended womb.

	The beast, finally sated, slowly let himself fall backward
until he sat cross-legged on the ground, pulling the feebly-twitching
woman with him so as to remain buried within her. Spent, his massive
frame heaved with deep, racking breaths, his fur matted with sweat,
his muzzle drooling thick saliva onto her shoulders, his bestial cock
remaining fearsomely engorged as he tied with her, his crotch soaked
and matted with blood and fuck, his massive balls resting in a puddle
of their mingled sweat. She remained insensible, a victim of his
brutal desire, covered with dirt and raked with claw gouges, all
traces of humanity fucked out of her by the beast's terrifying,
predatory lust.

	Some time passed, and the werewolf's thick, heavy cock finally
began to shrink. He felt deliciously langorous and fulfilled, not to
mention deeply thirsty, so he lifted the woman off of his diminishing
organ and, yawning and stretching his stiff legs, padded silently down
to the creek to drink.

	His thirst abated, he returned to the woman he had so recently
ravaged. She lay on her side, breathing quickly and shallowly, her
abused pussy drooling thick, ropy cum mixed with bright red streamers
of blood. His animal mind, no longer clouded by lust, saw her naked
and defenseless in the dirt. Untroubled by morality or other concerns
of men, he tore open her throat and began to feed.