("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Herne's Hunt by Doglover99 (nolan_koenig@yahoo.com) *** A dark tale about a village living in the shadow of an amorous werewolf and his mate. (Mf, nc, rp, v, beast, fantasy) *** It is a full moon, and I am awake in my bed, too horny to sleep, and awaiting the wonderful event. Suddenly, my flesh begins to literally crawl, and I sprout fur, and I begin turning into a werewolf. As soon as my transformation is complete, I let loose a howl which wakes the dead. My mate answers me with a matching howl. I leap out of the window and into the waiting night. As I am loping along, I notice a pack of regular wolves by my side. "My brethren," I call to them in a deep, guttural voice, "Tonight shall be a wondrous coupling, and me and my mate's orgasmic howls shall rend the air itself!" That's when I spot my mate up ahead. She positively reeks of pheremones. Tonight is the night! With a howl, I spring upon her, my large, swollen red member shooting out of its sheath like a cannon shot. After only a minute of humping air and shooting pre-cum, I am ready. My engorged member soon finds its target, and the night is filled with the sounds of mating. The wolves circle around, growing randier by the moment. Just then, the sacrifice arrives, carried by several of the villagers. They threw the 15-year-old virgin upon the ground and retreated. The drawing was good this year; the girl is a true beauty, and I can see several wolves already surrounding her. She cries out as a wolf mounts her, but her cry is soon choked off as another wolf pokes its member into her mouth. As she is being pounded on two sides, I can feel my orgasm rising. I pound with a fury now, my knot growing and in my mate with two thrusts. I can feel the tip of my penis knock against my mate's cervix, and that is all it takes. I cum with a mighty howl, as a wave of answering voices fill the sky. Then silence reins, with only the occasional howl and the groaning of the girl to break the monotony until she, too, loses consciousness. Later, much later, the sacrifice awakes from her slumber. I grin, and when she sees my giant, 16" member, she faints dead away. I stand over the sacrificial no-longer virgin, my engorged, red member waggling, a small drop of pre-cum on the tip. The sacrifice awakens again, and as soon as she looks at my equipment, she pretends to fall asleep again. But I will have none of it, for I can smell the light scent of her abused, battered sex, and with a guttural growl, I reach for her. Quick as a snake, she slashes at me with a knife- now who gave her that, I wonder? No matter, I easily wrest the dagger from her, and, pulling her to me, I make a quick decision. I will no longer have only one mate, but two mates! Soon I shall have a harem of mates! I administer the bite to her neck, and she screams. I quickly thrust my hardened member into her sex, ripping it further to shreds, and I throw her to the ground. She grunts with the exertion of each of my thrusts, each one getting deeper and deeper into her. She is beyond tears by now, and soon my member hits her cervix, and, with an enormous effort, pushes past it straight into her womb! She screams and shrieks, her earsplitting howls tearing the previous silence apart like a wolf would a deer. She struggles valiantly to get away, but I put my face to her neck and growl, and she resignedly slumps over. She doesn't even scream as my knot enters her, but I can feel her silent sobs as she is raped. I feel her hips, her buttocks, and her breasts. Yes, she shall make a good mate to bear my pups into the world. I howl as a powerful orgasm rips through me, and she screams with the pain of my scalding-hot cum splashing into her womb. After a small while, my knot pops out of her utterly destroyed sex with a small plop, and I growl as my member slowly returns from its engorged state to a smaller human penis. I look at the skies, and I race the sun for my home. I climb into bed just as I return to normal. The next morning, one of the oblivious villagers knocks on my door. Buttoning my robe, I answer the door. "Morning chieftan," he says, "how were your dreams?". "Quite nice," I answer. He says to me, in a confidential matter, "we, the villagers that is, really appreciate what you do to protect us from the werewolf, Herne." I grin a feral grin. "Think nothing of it, boy," I say, closing the door, "think nothing of it." END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 43