This is a re-write of a story line in my older works that is titled "A Day in the Woods". This is the first chapter in what I hope will be a complete re-write of that whole series. Please note - this was written originally long before the twilight crap. There are no sparkling vampires here and humans can change when they wish - not just at the full moon..
As always this is a work of fiction and in no relation to any other publishing (except my own as mentioned above) or any persons. Please heed the tags. If those aren't something that interest you then you most definitely won't enjoy the story. Comments and positive ratings are always appreciated.
When A Wolf Calls
5:30 AM Saturday. The best time of the day I thought to myself as I pulled into the parking lot of the trailhead. I pulled into my normal parking spot and no one else was there this early. I thought about asking my best friend that lives next door to me to join me today. She had asked if I wanted to go out last night though. So even if she did come home last night I know she wasn’t alone. She would also never be up this early either regardless if she was alone or not. The humidity was low and the pollution index didn’t seem as bad either. I got out of my car, stretched, and grabbed my small pack. I liked having the trail and the surrounding wooded area to myself, or at least it seems that way when it is like this. The moon was still up as the sun rapidly approaches.As I put my pack on I paused for a moment and looked around. The tingling sensation running up my back and neck, it just felt as if there was someone watching. I pivoted fast on my foot, thinking I had seen the eyes of an animal in the bushes. When I finally convinced myself there was nothing different today I headed off and down the trail.
My hike was going well. I had shed any thoughts of being watched and although the sun was now up it was still early enough that it wasn’t hot out yet.I was about at the 1 mile point and still hadn’t seen or heard anyone. As I had warmed up I had broken into a light jog. I rounded the last corner before the 1 mile post and came to an immediate stop. I was breathing hard but didn’t move. At first I thought it was a large dog, but then it got a little closer, snarling at me and I recognized the dark wolf. I slowly moved sideways, a slight clearing into the woods. I didn’t run. There was no way I would have out ran him. I was looking for a tree. Something I could climb quickly and be high enough so it couldn’t reach me.
I moved a little quicker, I couldn’t See the dark wolf behind me. I kept looking for a tree I could climb though. I finally saw one in front of me. As I moved towards it a dark gray wolf walked out from behind it.I noticed another wolf to my left. The dark wolf that was behind me circled around and stood in the middle of the other two. I heard steps behind me and looked over my shoulder. Two more lighter wolves blocked me from retreating. My heart was pounding. I was mortified. I knew this was going to be my fate. Would be on the news tonight and everyone would look at a pic of me. Some dumb blonde that got attacked by wolves. As my mind raced, I wondered where they came from? I have heard nothing of wolves in the city.
Lost in my thoughts of despair I felt something pressed against my ass. I looked back and saw the nose of one of the larger, darker wolves buried in my ass. The other was in my crotch as the pack had moved much closer surrounding me completely. In a panic I tried to run. I barely got 3 or maybe 4 steps before the large black wolf knocked me to the ground. He stood over me, growling. I could feel his hot breath on my face as his mouth opened and I could feel his teeth on my neck. He didn’t bite down, but held me there. I am sure if I struggled he would have wasted no time in tearing my throat out. The larger dark gray wolf that was sniffing my ass came up next to the black one and slowly walked down my body. I felt his teeth on the fabric of my jogging pants. I gasped when I heard the material tear and felt the light wind across my bare ass as my panties came down with my pants. Laying on the ground I could see and tell the darker wolves were all male. The two lighter ones that seemed to be guarding were female.I went to scream but just as I started the black wolf tightened his grip and growled even louder. I felt his teeth break my flesh and a drop of blood ran from them. I immediately stifled my scream and lay there whimpering.
The dark gray wolf put his snout into my crotch and pushed at me. When I lay there he did it again, this time more forceful. I still didn;t understand until the third time when he growled at me as well and almost lifted me to my knees. I reluctantly moved, putting my knees under me. A few seconds later I felt him licking at me. His coarse tongue licked up and down my exposed pink slit. As quickly as he started it stopped. I was relieved until I felt his weight on my back. His front arms and paws tore through the t-shirt I was wearing and partially through the side of my bra as well. I could feel the wolf on my back squirting pre cum on my ass as he kept probing me. Finally it happened.
He found his mark and the tip of his hard cock pierced my pussy.. I felt him tighten his grip around me as he drove himself deeper inside. He pulled back and this time thrust completely inside of me. I cried out in pain and tears rolled down my face. The arge black wolf had let go of my neck, making room for his companion or figured I understood the rules now. His cock was hot and large. Longer than any of the guys I had been with. And then I felt it. I felt his cock swell deep inside me. I had never mated dogs before and really didn’t get all of the complexities that I would figure out much later. His “knot” was stuck inside me. He moved one leg over my back so we were tied together ass to ass. I felt spurt after spurt of semen being pumped into me. It was hot, again hotter than any man I had ever been with. After what seemed like 15 or maybe 20 minutes I felt him tugging against me until his knot slipped from me. As it did, a constant flow of wolf semen poured out of my gaping pussy.
I didn;t move. Not sure if I should or what I would be allowed to do. As I was trying to figure that out the black wolf climbed on me. Maybe because I was already wet or was in the right position but he wasted no time in spearing me on his even bigger cock. He fucked me with reckless abandon, not as caring, if there was such a thing, as the first one. Once inside me I felt him swell and I thought my once tight pussy was going to tear. He also didn’t turn around as we were locked. His thick fur and weight remained on my back until he pulled his oversized cock from me as well. Just like the other, a torrent of semen ran from me.
The smaller of the three males had moved in front of me. I could see his red cock sticking out of his furry sheath.He just stood there and I remained bent over. He nipped at my side and pulled on my torn bra as he pushed his swollen penis closer to my mouth and face. After a loud growl and a bite that made me cry out I stuck my tongue out. I felt the hot squirt of cum and tasted it as well. It was musky and a little bitter, someone had eaten too much protein. I felt the nudge from him and sucked his cock into my mouth. The wolf pushed until his knot was against my mouth. No way was that going to fit inside me but he held still and kept squirting into my mouth and I swallowed it all.
When he finished and slid out of my mouth I fell to the forest floor. I laid there waiting to see what happened to me next. As it was I couldn’t imagine in my most raunchiest dream that anything like this could happen. Sure I had browsed porn before and heard of women with dogs but thought it was all made up and how could something like that actually work. The two lighter wolves came over and joined the pack. I watched as they paced around me, a few barks and growls as if voting on what to do with me. Then I watched as they walked away and disappeared into the woods. I didn’t move for at least 30 minutes. I wasn’t sure if they were still there watching or not; Finally I got up, slowly. I was sore, scratch marks on my body and my neck sore as well.
I finally was able to get to my feet. The rest of the semen ran down my legs. I took off my shirt and wrapped it around my exposed crotch. I found my pants and used what was left of them to cover my one breast that was hanging free. I also found my pack that was in bad shape as well and any food or water in it was gone. I had no idea of the time. I had tried to move back towards the parking area when I was moving away from them. It was as if the wolves knew that as well and jumped me before I could get out of the woods. The hike back felt like a marathon. By the time I got to my car the lot was almost full. I must have been quite the sight and yet no one came to me to ask if I was ok or not. My keys were clipped to the straps of my pack and those were the bulk of what remained of my pack. I practically fell into the front seat of my car and then pulled the rest of me inside.
I started it up and drove off. The first time I regretted driving a stick. Every shift or harder brake I could feel in my abused pussy. The drive home was slow as well. When I got there I took my time climbing the stairs to my apartment. I got inside and dropped my keys on the floor. I kicked my shoes off and removed what was left of my clothes and put them in the garbage. Then I headed to the bathroom. I ran the water as hot as I could and sat in the soothing water. I sat there til the water turned cold and then ran some more hot water. This time I cleaned myself up and then stood up. The water was a light red color and I looked in the mirror at the damage. I used an antibiotic cream for all of the scratches and bite marks.
I rested for the day. Later I made myself dinner. As I ate I pondered the morning. What do I do? I mean I was raped by a pack of wolves. I cn’t see calling the police about that. What would they do? Hell would they even believe such a story. If I couldn't feel it in every step I took I am not sure I would have believed it. And the rest crept into my head. That was the most amazing and different sexual experience I have had. No male has ever fucked me even close to that. I questioned myself - do I go back next week? And if I do, how do I know if the same thing would happen just like this. Hell maybe this time when done they would finish and kill me. If they hadn’t eaten in a while maybe they would just kill me and eat me? I had nothing but questions and no real way of getting answers. The one constant that did remain of all these questions? I was getting wet. Not super wet, but turned on at least a little.
It was getting late and I wanted to go to bed and I didn’t want to do anything tomorrow except heal. I heard a knock at my door and wondered who it could possibly be this late? Maybe my neighbor lost her keys again - which she does a lot! As I walked to the door I noticed a paper had been slid under the door. I opened it and it said, “ I hoped you enjoyed this morning.” My heart skipped a beat and I quickly opened the door and turned on the light. No one there. No one running away, no cars leaving the lot - just quiet. I stood there looking for a few minutes and nothing changed. It was actually odd that nothing was going on. It is never this quiet. I turned and went to go inside when I heard a howl, and it didn’t sound that far away. I looked again but still saw nothing. I closed the door and locked all of the locks.
So there ya go. Hoped you liked and hopefully can re-write this. Have a young woman that may be willing to help turn this into a graphic novel. Time will tell how that goes.