The Wolves of Mother Nature
Illuminated by lamps made of the gentle, dim lights of fireflies, and the starry sky, there was a small hut in the forest near the mountains. The blonde woman sat completely naked, slowly washing the blood off her rugged white cloth with nothing but force inside a small and wide mud pot filled with water and petals of flowers.
The hut was made against a large rock and surrounded by a couple of dead tree logs and a ceiling of multiple branches put together with mud. Her white skin gleamed as if a fragment of the moon had landed on the forest, and fireflies inside the lamp uselessly fluttered to her as if reaching for the light.
In the middle of her scrubbing, her thoughts and her mood were interrupted by the whimper of a canine. She released the white cloth inside the mud pot and looked to her left, unable to identify at first the origin of the sound as it hid between the bushes, yet sooner than later she would find, two of the biggest and oldest wolves of the pack had appeared in front of her hut, looking up at her as their muzzles were almost kissing the ground.
“Oh… You came… Is your friend getting better?” She wondered with flustered cheeks, covering her naked breasts with her right arm at first and crossing her legs.
The wolves made a couple of whimpers to her, followed by a bark; she smiled relieved, “That’s wonderful to hear…” She exhaled but later smiled bittersweet, as the wolves were ultimately wary of her, keeping their heads down and rubbing their muzzles against the ground. “I see, I’m sorry I never told you… We’ve been friends for so long and yet I keep it a secret from all of you.”
In a moment of calm, she coughed on her hand, closed her eyes, and tried to relax her body, when she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her usual, gentle expression filled with beauty. “You’re my friends, my subjects, and… you two especially, my companions, you shall not be frightened by my presence, please, come closer,” She invited them with a warm smile, opening her arms and renouncing to her shame, exposing her body to them.
With hesitation and reluctance, the wolves approached her slowly. The first, with a scar on his forehead making his fur into a white shape of a mole between his eyes, crawled towards her, sitting and getting up repeatedly, getting as close as his fear would allow him.
Feeling the grasp of the soft touch of her hands, the wary attitude of the wolf finally disappeared, leaning the weight of his head against her hand to have behind his ears scratched. The second wolf, just as big and wary as the first, quickly grew jealous of the scene, renouncing his doubts and joining from the right side, being petted by the woman.
“That’s much better, isn’t it?” She giggled happily as the animals closed the gap between her body, moving their heads along her fingertips to have their fur and skin scratched. The wolf with the mole panted near her face happily, sniffing her hair, and proceeded to lick her cheek, making the woman gasp and fluster. She continued caressing them behind their ears and across their backs, intensely looking at them, closing her eyes, and exhaling with a feeling of frustration when the wolves started licking her face.
Their tongues were long, raspy, slimy, and oddly warm, warmth that didn’t bother Fauna, the fear and wariness of both animals had disappeared, as they pampered the woman by licking her cheeks, and slowly, her neck.
Even though she exhaled loudly in frustration, she didn’t seem to be bothered by their affection, her naked body moved against the rhythm of their tongues, and soon, with a little shake of her thighs, a moan came out of Fauna’s mouth, something awakening inside her.
Her blood pulsating from the heat of the situation, she stopped the wolf of the scar with both hands and gave him a lustful look. The animal responded by trying to lick her face, and Fauna now took the chance to open her mouth and stretch her tongue out, moaning startled by the way the long tongue of the wolf quickly scrubbed against hers, trembling with a perverted giggle.
She kept her mouth open and received stroke after stroke of his tongue, drenching her lips, nose, and chin with his saliva. The second wolf when licking around the collar of her neck began to smell curious, and it didn’t take him long to smell the nectar between her legs and bury his muzzle between her thighs. “Mhm… Do it slowly…” She requested with a weakened voice, quickly raising her legs and gently resting her ankles across the long back of the animal, feeling his tongue press and course her labia, rubbing on her clit.
Her right hand focused on caressing the scarred wolf’s head and keeping it close to her face, interchanging saliva with the strokes of his tongue, filling her nostrils and lungs with the smell of his mouth and fur, and showing eagerness and joy when his saliva entered her mouth. Fauna gave him one last beak kiss and separated from his muzzle with a thread of saliva coming from the two. “You know what you have to do next… right?” She asked the scar wolf, her voice growing weaker in desire and lust.
The animal firmly and silently looked at her with his bright yellow eyes before panting playfully. Giving a few spins around Fauna, the scarred wolf opted to return to her right side, as the eyes of the woman were fixed on the long, red, and throbbing phallus hanging between his paws, she bit her lower lip desperate for the preamble to end.
Finally knowing what to do, the scarred wolf climbed on her shoulders with his front paws and got over her head. “Need some help?” She giggled with a stuttering tone, using her elbows to lean her weight back without lying down on the floor of the hut, she put her head at a height where the long phallus of the animal smacked her face as he tried to climb on her.
Doubtful at first, Fauna shook when the tip hit on her lips from the clumsy movements of the wolf, but the moment she opened her mouth and received the meat of the animal, the instincts kicked on him. Placing both of his front paws over her head, and feeling his phallus wrapped on the lips and tongue of Fauna, who softly massaged his glands, proceeded to start on a series of wild thrusts on her face, panting heavily and loudly, his hips tried to mate with her mouth.
Coughing and suffocating noises didn’t take long to echo in the lonely night, as the phallus of the animal scrubbed all around inside her mouth, poking the back of her throat whenever she firmly sucked on him.
Whenever Fauna pressed her tongue against his meat and his piston-like thrusts, she would grow excited when feeling the blood pulsations on his meat, and the gradual swell of bitter precum flavoring her mouth. When the thrusts intensified, the wolf desperately attempted to place his left paw over her shoulder, arousing her further as her face ended up being used by the animal, which panted and whimpered wildly.
The second wolf would witness from underneath how Fauna would use her left hand to massage and press her clit, and he would respond by licking the area, together with her fingers. The woman build-up into a trembling mess of little, but successive orgasms, making her shout suffocated cries of pleasure as her face was rammed, squirting tiny drizzles of her liquids over the head of the second wolf.
Five minutes in, drooling a mix of her precum and saliva, the scarred wolf let out a loud and scary whimper, and without reducing the speed of his thrust, loads of sperm flooded inside Fauna’s mouth, wave after wave of the dense liquid making her squirm, dressing her chin and chest with the mix of sex.
Attempting to pull out of Fauna’s mouth after satiating his instincts, the woman stopped him with a tight grip of her right hand on his phallus, giving him a last, loud, and slow slurp to his phallus before he would climb down her head.
“I’m sorry for the waiting… Would you like to start?” Cleaning her mouth and chest from the mess of sperm, Fauna slurped her fingers clean and released the second wolf from the wrap of her legs. Now the woman stood on all fours to him, presenting her wide, white arse without imperfections.
The scarred wolf tried to pounce, but the second managed to bark him away from the prize with a menacing grunt. Fauna looked back at him with a silent face, thinking only about the perverse, thrilling feeling the animal would produce in her when ramming her insides. The second wolf climbed on her back, and Fauna instantly tilted her head in reflex, delighted by the rough feeling of his claws over her skin, advancing through her loin up to her shoulders.
Just like the first, she knew he would need the help to do what they desired, and with a teethed, unhinged smile, Fauna shoved her left hand under her body and between her legs, taking the animal phallus and guiding it to the entrance of her crotch. “Mhm… My goodness…!” She trembled when using the phallus to massage her labia with his tip.
After a brief sloppy massage of their genitals, the wolf made a loud and exasperated growl in her ear, barking next, the loud blast of its muzzle made her ears ring, but feeling how desperate he was trying to find the correct position of his hips to insert his phallus inside her, she giggled unbothered. “No need to be in a hurry… The night is long…” She whispered teasingly and closed her eyes with anticipation, fixing the phallus inside her crotch and letting him go, a shock of electricity made her shout in pleasure when the second wolf simply shoved all his length inside her, resting his frontals paws on her shoulders, the mating started.
The smacking of his hips against her soft and wide ass would drum in the silent night now, feeling an overwhelming acute feeling of pleasure going from the depths of her womb and reaching the front and back of her skull with every thrust of the wild animal over her, tickling her spine. The result was a melodious response of sweet moans from Fauna, who, just like the animals, began to move following her instincts.
Every time the tip of his phallus hit on her sweet spots, and every time his knot attempted to bury itself inside her crotch, trying to go further inside her labia was an adrenaline-inducing feeling she simply couldn’t ignore. Searching to reach the most pleasure from the situation, as her entire body was mercilessly rammed by the creature, she rested her upper body on both her elbows and forearms, lowering her head and chest to have more control of her hips and waist.
Fauna perked her buttocks to him, and the woman felt the change incredibly well, “Yes…! Harder… You know you can go harder than that!” She cried with her soft, perverted voice, as now the phallus of the animal fiercely scrapped the back insides of her crotch, sending heavier waves of pleasure into her spine, reaching her skull.
The wolf responded to her orders eagerly, leaning his weight against her and further trying to insert his knot inside her. A long and thin spray of squirt coming from her clit smeared the floor, Fauna moaned hoarsely, reaching orgasm as the animal wouldn’t stop trying to reach her deepest place and would only make her cumming twice in the same period.
Letting out an escalating whimper, Fauna smiled in anticipation as the knot of the second wolf got fixed around her labia and part of it managed to slowly introduce itself. The mechanical thrust got stuck as well, “Yes… do it!” She whimpered with him, and a burst of hot sperm was shot right inside her room. “Ahh…! Ahh! AH!” Fauna helplessly cried, losing control of her body and twitching from the boiling heat drowning her crotch, she grunted with her mouth wide open, enjoying her hips shaking with a life of her own, squirting further on the floor.
The second wolf, unable to completely shove his knot inside her, pulled out quickly, with a gush of sperm spraying out of her, commanding a second cry of pleasure from sensations beyond her control.
Fauna rolled to the right and lay on her back, “Heh… hehe… I guess none of you are scared of me anymore…” She softly joked about the mess they did to her, roughing her up for their mutual pleasure. She caressed her labia and clit with her right fingers, and bringing her hand to the height of her eyes, she observed with perversion the glistening, and oddly colored sperm sticking on her fingers, licking it off next, grimacing and laughing at the same time. “It’s always so bitter…” She said before gulping down.
Having separated, the scarred wolf saw his chance to walk to Fauna’s thighs, and the woman smiled eagerly at him “Of course, you can have a turn now… No, no, let me get ready first…” She stopped him from climbing over her stomach by pressing her right foot over his face and gently pushing him away.
She stood again the animals followed with only one thought inside their minds, circling the small hut until finding a stool made of wood. “Alright, your turn now big boy…” Fauna softly suggested as she crouched back to the floor and got on all fours, now resting her forearms on the soft cushion of the stool, she waved her arse and dripping crotch to the scarred wolf.
However, she would find unexpected pain and pleasure as the wolf not only managed to fix positions with one climb—but rather have the tip of his phallus lock on the surface of Fauna’s anus, and shove the slimy meat on the entirety of his length inside her rectum with one slow, but fierce thrust. “Why you… Mhm! That’s the wrong one… but… okay…” She shook her head as her fingernails pierced the stool’s cushion, the wolf as he was, whether it could understand her words letter by letter, didn’t care to pause or pull out, soon the wolf had dominated the feisty woman by going in and out her anus with determination, force, and speed. “Yeah… I… I think we can make this work… It feels amazing…” Fauna hissed frustrated, gritting her teeth, her heart about to explode out of her chest.
Appearing from a blind spot, as Fauna tried to process these new sensations, the second wolf had pounced on her face and quickly climbed without warning from the other side, roughly slapping his second erection against Fauna’s face, desperate to continue and satiate his desires. “Wait… hold on! You’re both so wild tonight… At the same time…” She whispered with a speck of doubt in her heart, but when savoring the tip of his phallus, that moment of hesitation dusted away.
Four paws scratched the clean skin of her back, and the wolves drooled over her, and rammed their hips, using her ass and mouth to the pleasure of the three, painting the gorgeous woman in loads of sperm.
The night in the forest, the gentle music of crickets and frogs was interrupted by the whimpers of the two creatures, and unadulterated howls of pleasure from her.