Deep in the forest of Pacifica, a few lonely cabins stood - still quite new, and modern. They had all the amenities of the modern world, and secluded their occupants far from the hustle and bustle of cities and towns. A peaceful place, with nature all around - quiet and undisturbed.

That is, until a large RV began trundling down the dirt path to the cabins. It was one of those massive behemoths, capable of transporting multiple families at once - which it was! As it came to a halt and the engine died, a side door opened up and out spilled numerous figures - three species, but 8 people! They all stuck together as they first stepped foot on that soft, natural ground - three wolves, two foxes and three lynxes. As a collaborative “wow…” began to arise from their maws, however, all three families began dispersing between each other.

The Wolves were the Domingo’s, a Wolf family sporting the mother and her two male cubs. Mary, Jack and David. David had just entered his teen years at 13 whilst Jack was getting close… but hasn't yet reached it. If asked, however, he’d say that next year when he turned 12, he’d be a “teenager”. But for now, stuck at 11, he was still a tween. Both boys sported similar shorts and t-shirt outfits, and held themselves high - a symbol of their more affluent upbringing. They looked around at the new area in awe, before their mother called them over: “Boys! Come get your bags!”

The call also jostled the other two families to return to the RV too! First was the Watson family - a family of Lynx girls, including their mother Jane. The two girls were Tiffany, a fellow 11 year old - as well as Madeline, the oldest girl here at 14. Despite many others who may like to simply write her off as a “moody teen” - Madeline was just as bright and cheerful as everyone else, breaking that silly stereotype! She was very happy to be out in nature, having looked after the family's garden back home - she has a green paw, so to speak.

As the Watson’s made their way into the RV, Madeline was the last one in - and looked behind her as she clambered in, already knowing what she’d find. The oldest cub of the group, Damien - 16 years old, and taking a nice long look at her ass. She suppressed a giggle as her hips swayed gently whilst she clambered in, and he brought up her rear. The final cub was Lucy, Damiens sister - 12 years old, a nice middle ground.

Damien and Lucy were the Westbrooks, a family of foxes - or at least, some of them. Both the Watson’s and the Domingo’s were what you’d call “upper class” - they had a lot of wealth behind them, lived in fancy houses and got to go on all sorts of expensive holidays. Despite their good economic status, they weren’t your usual high-and-mighty rich family. They managed to keep their morality intact. Unfortunately, the Westbrooks were stuck in the lower classes - both of Damien and Lucy’s parents worked hard to keep food on the table and the house running. They weren’t in extreme poverty or anything, but things like holidays weren’t really a thing in their household.

When Jane and Mary started planning this little excursion for their families (minus their husbands of course, who both worked demanding jobs - though, for a fantastic paycheck), Jane had been the first to bring up whether they could potentially bring along a third family. The cabins they’d booked were wonderful, but there was going to be a spare that saw no use under the package they’d gotten. So, why let it go to waste if they could invite others alongside them?

Jane had mentioned Lucy to Mary, as she was a good friend of Tiffany’s at school. Both adults had agreed that it’d be nice to bring her along - so they approached the family, who were more than grateful for the opportunity to let their little girl go on a nice holiday. They also asked if their son could join too - which was more than okay with the others, especially once Mary realized that it was Damien - who’d previously protected her son Jack from a group of bullies.

So, the two ended up joining the excursion - which started with a few days driving in the RV. Nothing too exciting happened during the journey, besides one thing…

Damien really started to enjoy Madeline, the Watson girl. With everyone being crammed in the RV, despite its large size - there were still opportunities for accidents to happen. Like Damien walking in on Madeline changing, for example. Or using the shower. The best thing was when he was on his bunk bed, and Madeline walked through the RV in just her panties - and happened to stop right by his head, letting him get a long look at her wobbling, squishy-looking ass… that RV journey had been full of sexual tension for him, and his cock ached with need. Even though she was two years younger… he definitely nurtured a liking for her.

The feeling was in fact mutual too - Madeline noticed within moments of meeting Damien that he was  checking her out. Sure he was a bit older - but he was handsome, and kind too. Especially when she walked up to him that one time in her underwear and asked him if he’d seen her clothes. She knew what she was doing - making him tent his pants and his eyes devouring her body. She almost giggled at that one interaction, but managed to hold it in. Hopefully, he’d try and make a move on her when they arrived at the cabins. The RV didn’t exactly have enough space for the pair to make some moves on each other without alerting everybody to what they were doing…

Once everyone had gathered up their suitcases from the RV and placed them outside, the two adults made sure to run through and grab anything that had been forgotten. Surprisingly, everyone had managed to snag all their belongings the first time - which the pair congratulated the cubs on.

“Alright everyone! Now, we’ll have to figure out sleeping arrangements. We’ve got three cabins with 8 beds - perfect for our group. But we’ll need to sort out who’s going where! I’ll be in one cabin, and Mary will be in another - the pair who take the third cabin will be on their own.” Jane instructed the group, gesturing out to the wonderfully crafted log cabins. The cubs began looking at each other, eyeing each other up - but Lucy was the first to speak up. “I’d like to share with Tiffany please!” she called, moving over to her friend. Tiffany seemed really pleased, and put an arm around her - and Jane nodded. “Alright, that’s fine. You two can be with me in cabin one. Who wants to go with Mary?” she asked, looking at the remaining four cubs. Jack and David looked at each other, sharing the brotherly connection - and raised their paws. “If it’s alright, can we?” They both said at the same time - before pausing and giggling at each other.

“That’s fine boys, I figured you’d want to stay with mommy!” Mary teased them, causing a groan to erupt from the pair - though, internally, they both agreed. Sure it was nice to be out here, but it was also out of their comfort zones!

That left… Damien and Madeline. How lucky.

The two adults looked at the pair, then at each other. Then shrugged. It’d be fine, they’re both mature enough to sleep in the same cabin. Though, better make sure-

“Are you two okay sharing a cabin for the week?” Mary asked. Damiens heart started thudding and he desperately willed his cock not to grow in this moment as his head started filling with thoughts of a week's-worth of pleasure. Madeline was the first to speak up whilst Damien did his best to keep control:

“Yeah, I’m fine with that! Damien will be able to kick out any spiders we find inside, unless he’s a total wimp!” she teased, expertly deflecting any potential suspicion of antics the two could get up to. Damien suddenly nodded, venting his internal struggle with a: “Hah! As if!” before taking a breath…

“Yeah, I’m fine too. I hope she doesn’t snore though.” He teased back, and the pair shared a look that to the adults, looked like playful teasing - but to the pair, shared a much different story.

“Alrighty! You two run off with your bags and get settled in then. Boys? With me! Lucy, Tiffany, you two follow Jane. We’ll all probably want to relax for a bit after that journey, catch up on some sleep or maybe go for an exploratory walk - I want everybody to meet at the cook-out station at 6PM, okay?” she instructed everyone, pointing at a fancy looking barbeque and grilling area, mixed with a dining area,  and multiple cubs quickly looked at their watches to check the time, before murmuring their confirmation!

“Alright, good! See everyone there!”

With that, everyone dispersed.

Lucy, Tiffany and Jane spent a while in their cabin, unpacking and exploring. There was a lot to see in there - even a working TV! The trio didn’t venture out, preferring to stay in for now.

Mary and her sons dropped off their luggage in the cabin before deciding to go out for a nature walk. They began walking, and walking… and walking. The forest seemed endless, but it was such a pretty sight!

Madeline and Damien walked side-by-side to their cabin, shutting the door behind them - and locking it. They put down their luggage and stared at each other.

Madeline had to take the initiative, and took off her shirt.

Thank goodness nobody went to check on them. Mary and the boys far off in the forest, Lucy Tiffany and Jane busy in their own cabin - nobody to disturb a pair of lovers on their bed, Madeline bent over whilst Damien slammed his surprisingly large fox cock into her. The bed rocked back and forth with their love-making, the pair moaning in delight - and without a condom in sight, neither of the two were thinking further ahead than a simple lustful moment by moment.

It was a little awkward, and a little clunky - both of them experiencing their “first time”... but the pair loved it, and each other. The act of mating between them didn’t last all that long, with Damien bursting much quicker than he would have liked - but the pair cradled each other gently and shared a soft, gentle, romantic kiss. Soon enough his cock would grow again - and round two would be on the table.

But before that, Mary and the boys found something interesting in the forest.

Jack had been the one to spot it first - his eyes focused more on the surrounding area, whilst his brother David was busy looking up at the tops of the trees, trying to find some birds to admire. Jack paused as he tried to properly make out what he was seeing, and Mary quickly noticed his behaviour - stopping too, and following his gaze.

In a bush, was a pair of eyes.

She felt her body stiffen up a little as Jack turned to her, his mouth opening slightly with the question, his tail softly moving back and forth - but before he could ask it, the figure behind the eyes rushed forward and barreled into Mary, knocking her to the ground!

Standing over her, with a big powerful paw on her chest holding her down, was the largest feral Wolf she’d ever seen. Bigger than ones in the zoo, this monster of a wolf growled softly at her as it lowered its muzzle - staring her down.

“Mom!” came Jack’s cry, and the Wolf grunted for a moment as his attention was momentarily snapped away - Mary did her best to use the moment to struggle, but his weight was too much and she couldn’t get away. The wolf let out a loud, long howl - which, much to her fright, was answered. Her brain was ticking over in overdrive trying to figure out what to do–

“Jack! David! Run!! Get back to your cabins! I’ll be okay, I promise - JUST GO!” she shouted at her sons, who looked utterly terrified. David, being younger and more frightened, instantly turned tail and began running through the forest back to camp - but Jack stood his ground, wanting to protect his mother.

Until another figure burst from the forest and slammed into him, knocking him sideways with a thud as he landed, rolling over the forest ground. Mary let out an anguished cry, anger filling her body as she again tried to struggle, lifting up her paw to strike out against the wolf holding her down - before she froze, the anger melting away to be replaced with ice-cold fear.

Twitching and drooling right in front of her face was a long, erect,  oversized wolf cock. It throbbed in delight, jetting out a fresh splash of sticky precum onto her chest as she stared in complete and utter fear. Her ears twitched as Jack cried out, but was quickly silenced - his voice turning to a whimper as a wolf held him against a tree. This one was different from the one assaulting his mother - no throbbing, knotted cock in sight. It was slimmer too - and had a different scent. A female scent.

Mary gulped as wafts of strong wolf scent crashed into her nose from that invasive cock - especially as the tip pressed against her cheek. She tried to struggle again, but to no avail… as the cocktip started rubbing against her lips. She screwed up her eyes to try and block it out, but she  couldn’t escape the smell or the warmth - nor the constant pressing against her maw. With startling clarity, she began to feel claws pressing into her - pain beginning to shoot through her body. It was a message.

With a sick internal retch, she opened her mouth just slightly, but it was enough - the disgusting wolf cock was shoved deep inside much to her surprise, and she nearly gagged. It was so warm inside her maw, and a heavy pair of balls began softly slapping against her snout as the wolf happily began its thrusting. How utterly disgusting!

Jack was faring a little better, somewhat. At least there was no intruding cock shoved into his maw - instead, he was facing down the drooling maw instead. Intelligent eyes bored into his from the female wolf as her muzzle drew closer to his, and he whimpered in fright, turning his muzzle away. At that, a slight pause - before a warm tongue gently slid over his cheek. He almost squealed in panic, starting to hyperventilate - but it happened again, slower. Over time, he began to calm somewhat, finally turning his gaze to stare back into the eyes.

The wolf seemed to take that as a sign.

It quickly ducked it’s muzzle downwards to his shorts - grabbing the hemline in its jaws, and yanking. Jack did squeal at this as he felt both his shorts and boxers slip downwards, his noises mixing with the wet gurgles and slaps from his mother - as well as her gags. The wolf violating her was growling softly in delight, humping away at her muzzle.

Jacks small canine cock was revealed to the world, much to his fright and embarrassment - though, the wolf currently taking advantage of him seemed to look in curiosity at his compatible hardware. After all, the two were the same species - if a little divergent. Her tongue slipped out once more and slowly, carefully dragged over his package. Despite Jack’s fright - the movement did feel good. He knew about sex of course, and about blowies even at his age. The tongue lapped back and forth, slowly stimulating him despite how he wished it to go away.

Once he was suitably hard, the female wolf softly nuzzled his erection - before sliding it fully into her maw. Jack watched in horror as his cock disappeared into the jaws of the powerful predator, too scared to scream as he imagined those jaws clamping shut and severing his manhood - but… it never happened. Instead, her tongue continued to work his shaft nice and slowly, with additional suction from her maw. He couldn’t help but squirm just a little from the treatment, as no matter how he tried to fight it… it felt good.

David, on the other hand, was running for his life.

Trees flashed by him as his heavy breathing filled the air, rushing through the forest in the vague direction of “back to camp”. He did his best, managing to avoid tripping over any fallen branches or hidden bushes. He looked back every now and then, seeing nothing… but it didn’t stop his paws from rushing as fast as he could manage. He was desperate to cry, but physically couldn’t even start as he pushed his body past the point of exertion.

After another few seconds, he caught a glimpse of something to his right - a cabin! He’d nearly ran straight past the camp! He turned as hope flared in his chest, rushing past the cabin and almost immediately hitting the dining area where Jane, Tiffany and Lucy were happily sat, preparing the meal for later.

“H-HELP!” he managed to cry out, before a sudden weight slammed into him from behind - another wolf! No doubt it had stalked him the entire way, chasing after him yet remaining concealed - the perfect predator. He slammed into the thankfully soft floor, as the beast above him growled at the three girls - letting out a rough bark. The trio stood frozen for a moment, before Jane stalked towards the wolf:

“You horrible thing! Get OFF of him!” she shouted, drawing up closer - any fear replaced instead with anger. But her movements died as more wolves began padding out of the forest, growling just as loudly, before she stopped entirely with a gulp. Looking around at the one… two… three… more and more of them padding out from the forest. Oh no.

“Girls? Get to your cabins, NOW.” She commanded, taking a soft step back. The movement triggered the surrounding wolves to leap forward, before she too turned tail and began running - the girls thankfully still ahead of her. The last thing she saw was poor David trapped under the wolf - and a long, thick wolf cock beginning to press against his rear. His sudden yelp of surprise and shock only confirmed her fears as she ran - doing her best to block it out.

But she couldn’t block the heavy weight that slammed into her, taking her to the ground and pinning her there. She struggled and squirmed, yelling out in frustration and fight - just barely able to lift up her head and see the two girls rush into a cabin. Her relief was only momentary, as before they could shut the door - a wolf slammed into it and thrust its way inside, with another quickly following. Their screams were shot off as the door quickly rebounded and shut itself, sealing the pair inside with their new “friends”.

But Jane had more pressing issues, such as the massive wolf cock currently pressed between her legs. The wolf was seemingly growing angry at the fact it wasn’t able to mate her, prodding his cock against her entrance which was mercifully protected by her clothing… though, with how it seemed to be growling louder, its claws flexing and drool dripping from its maw… she worried that if she couldn’t think of a way out of this, it would soon become violent. It was obviously pent up, and… there was only one way to fix it.

“Okayokayokay!!” she hurriedly spoke out, despite the wolf being a simple animal - her paws rushing to her pants hemline and yanking them down, fully exposing herself in a flash. The wolf was quick to realize its previous failures at penetration were now solved - and his cock rapidly began sinking inside of Jane as she did her best to find a comfortable purchase on the ground. She was only moderately successful, as the wolf didn’t waste any time in beginning its mating ritual with her.

She felt absolutely disgusting, down to her very core. To willingly, forced or not, let this animal mate with her - she felt a gag rising in her throat, and she couldn’t stop it coming out in a coughing splutter. The wolf shared no care for her as its hips rolled back and forth, his slick, throbbing cock slamming inside of her. No care in its movements at all. She bit down on her lip a little as pain shot through her, which only lasted a merciful moment. She did her best to wriggle a little more, allowing the wolf to mate with her slightly easily - if only to stop it from bullying her internal passage.

She only hoped that the wolves who’d made it into the cabin with the girls weren’t male themselves…

Unfortunately, the duo of wolves that had pursued Tiffany and Lucy were in fact male. Their drooling cocks left a trail of fertile pre-spunk on the floor as they prowled closer and closer to the pair, who’d run straight to their rooms in the hope of being safe. They weren’t. Cornered by their beds, neither knew what to do - until Lucy had a sudden idea. Something crawled into her head, something she’d seen on the internet a very long time ago.

“Tiff! Hang on! Follow my lead, I know how we can get out of this!” she squeaked, her voice still tense and scared, but tinged with the tell-tale sign of hope. She hurriedly began pushing her paws under her skirt and sliding down her panties, until they dropped to her ankles - and she kicked them off. After that was done, she rushed to the bed and bent over, lifting up her skirt and exposing herself to the wolves. Tiffany looked on in shock, and even the wolves had stopped.

“What are you-, Tiff! Hurry!” she ordered, and Tiffany quickly began to follow suit. She was the younger girl here, inexperienced still in many aspects of the world - so, in this moment of crisis, she defaulted to following the older girl's orders… but her facial expression was still filled with complete puzzlement. As she bent over the bed next to Lucy, she couldn’t stop herself from asking: “Lucy… what… why are we doing this? Aren’t t-they just gonna… e-eat us, easier?”

Lucy shook her head, giving the girl a reassuring smile! “Don’t worry! I saw a video online once about this. Wolves will prefer to use any suitable prey for-” she suddenly squeaked as a cold tongue dragged itself up her exposed pussy lips, and Tiffany followed suit as the other wolf moved to investigate too. Tongues started exploring those young girl lips, slipping inside a little as well as slowly, but powerfully dragging over their little clits. Despite both girls being too young for this sort of thing… their legs shivered in pleasure as the wolves began eating them out.

“And… uhnhmmnm… they uh… mnm~! Uhm.. t-they do… tthiissss…” Lucy tried to stammer out, the newfound pleasure overriding her original thoughts. Both girls softly groaned and moaned as they were treated to a powerful, very intensive eat-out session. It didn’t take too long for their first orgasms to arrive in an uncontrollable squeal, their legs jittering in delight!

Soon after, both wolves began to mount the submissive girls. Fat, heavy ballsacks began slapping their ass as their cocks began working their way into their new homes. Thankfully for the girls, this duo of wolves were younger than some of the rest, meaning their cocks weren’t quite as large - if they were, the poor girls would be having a much more painful, difficult time. Instead their cabin was filled with their happy groans and moans, as well as the heavy breathing and appreciative growls from their new wolfy partners. Slap slap slap…

It seems that submission was clearly the better option in dealing with this situation. Both girls grasped at the bed in delight as the wolves pleasured the pair of them - mating, breeding… making love. The bed below creaked with their thrusting rhythm, but not everybody was having such a lovely time.

Mary’s eyes were almost bulging out of her head as the wolf violating her throat began to press further forward, his knot swelling much to her fright. She desperately screamed “NO!” in her mind as her paws stopped their pathetic attempts at escape, instead grabbing onto the wolf’s knot and doing her very best to stop him from knotting her maw. Surprisingly, she was successful - but only because her action caused an immense amount of pleasure for said wolf, who began to orgasm hard as she squeezed his knot.

Warm, thick cum started splashing down her throat, and with nowhere to go and no way to stop it… she just had to swallow. Gulp, gulp, gulp… down it went, much to her disgust - her paws doing their best to hold onto the knot, keeping it from pressing further into her mouth. It took ages for his orgasm to wane, and the cum to stop flowing into her stomach - but, when it finally stopped she was able to slowly slide her head back, and pull the cock out. Long strands of cum connected his cocktip to her lips, but at least she could breathe some proper… well, some musky air.

Her eyes slid over to Jack, her instincts to protect him kicking in harder as she saw the wolf on top of him doing… something. His paws were grasping onto the ground below, his body all stiff and twitching, a look of pure… pleasure on his face? She couldn’t tell at that moment, but her attention was diverted back to the wolf as his cock started slapping against her face. He wanted more…

Jack was experiencing a level of pleasure he’d never felt before. Sure, he’d masturbated a bunch before which was always fun - but this was leagues different, on an entirely different level. The wolf had been for all intents and purposes, sucking the life out of him. He’d experienced multiple orgasms ten times the pleasure that he’d felt with just his paw - but still, she kept going! On and on and on… her growls and grunts mixing with the wet sounds of her maw.

Jack didn’t know how long he could keep this up. His cock already was beginning to tingle in exhaustion and pain - but the pleasure for now was still outweighing it. But he felt utterly drained of energy, unable to move besides some twitches as another orgasm rushed through his body. He tried to moan but only a raspy gasp made it out - oh god… it was so good. Thoughts of protecting his mother, or even fright at the situation, had long been sucked out through his cock - leaving only a desire to keep this going. Hopefully, he could come back tomorrow…

That is, if any of them could even get free in the first place. The pair were still a far distance from the camp, with only David able to hopefully remember their path.

But David was a little stuck right now. Numerous wolves had swarmed him in seconds, their claws and paws going everywhere - as well as a mixture of cocks and cookies. Jane could barely even see him anymore, the bodies of wolves obscuring almost everything about him - besides from a singular paw that was stretched out from the mass, clawing at the ground at first… before going still. Only his squeals and shrieks could be heard, though the wolves growling nearly drowned it out.

Jane was doing her best to block it out however, to focus on her own task - getting this stupid fucking animal off, so he’d get off of her! He’d already hit one orgasmic peak, his cock pulsating as warm ropes of fertile puppybatter shot through his shaft and erupted from the tip, filling her womb quickly. The sight of his balls pulsating and twitching as they unloaded their contents into her nearly made her sick, as she was desperately trying to avoid thinking about what was going on - and, whispering under her breath: “You can’t get pregnant, you can’t get pregnant…”

Although, if she was honest with herself, she didn’t know whether that was right. Unfortunately for her, the moment a fresh virile wolf-sperm had been dumped into her womb… they’d immediately started slamming into her eggs, inseminating her…

And now the stupid creature was going for another round, much to her disdain. It’s hips continually thrust into her again and again, cum leaking from her already-bred hole. But she couldn’t do anything about it. Couldn’t escape, couldn’t run - she could only sit there and take it. As much as it pained her, made her whole body retch in pure unfiltered disgust… she had to force herself to reciprocate. Thrust her hips back into his, reach out and fondle his fat nutsack - anything to make him get off quicker, and thus leave her alone. Eventually it would work. Eventually, she could be free… and either rush to help David, or go save the girls.

Unfortunately, the decision wasn’t easy. David was closer, sure… but the mass of wolves on him meant it was unlikely she’d even be able to get close… or better yet, get pinned by another. That left the two girls in the cabin, and Jane hadn’t heard any terrified screams in there… what was going on?

She probably wouldn’t have liked the answer.

Both girls were willingly making love to their wolfy-aggressors. They’d changed positions after both wolves had cum inside them, twice. Now, they lay on their backs as the wolves began mating-pressing them - their stamina was immense and they just kept going and going, even through a third orgasm. Both girls were utterly drunk on pleasure, their legs wrapped around the wolves to make sure their cocks didn’t ever leave their abused, orgasm-addicted cunts. Neither of them wanted this to end, and neither of them were even capable of thinking about the pregnant consequences awaiting them…

During all of this, Madeline and Damien had remained unscathed.

The reason? They were asleep in each other's arms.

At last, they began to wake up - looking at each other in embarrassment, before Damien gently ran a paw down Madeline’s cheek… and the ice was broken, and the pair kissed.

Their ears flickered at a cry from outside, sending a shiver through their spines. Damien flung his head around to look out the window and nearly choked at the sight - someone was being eaten by wolves! Ice ran through him, adrenaline starting to pump… he had to do something!

“Madeline! Stay here! I need to go help-” he got out, as he rushed towards the door and flung it open. A sudden grey mass flew through the new opening and slammed him backwards, the back of his head wacking the wall hard, causing everything to go black.

How long he was out was impossible to tell, but as he started to wake up again - he could hear some weird sounds filtering through to his ears. Creaking sounds, maybe from the bed? Some… breathing, panting sounds? Was that his own breath? Some constant rhythmic slapping… and some squeaks. Happy squeaks and squeals, moaning-

Madeline!

His eyes flew open but the assortment of colours and light made him screw them shut again. Over the next few seconds he tried again to re-open them - this time, slowly, and the environment began to creep in.

What he could see most of was a big, fluffy wolf on top of Madeline - a heavy ball sack slapping against her twitching legs as she moaned in pleasure, the wolf’s hips moving back and forth as his cock presumably sank deep inside of his new girlfriend…

Damien was on the floor for another minute trying to process everything going on. His brain was muddy and slow, unable to really piece things together until it all hit like a truck at once. A wolf was currently raping his girl! Damien tried to rise to his paws, but his balance was all off - and he ended up slamming face-first into the bed. Thankfully it didn’t hurt due to it being so soft, but it brought attention to him… a growling, snarling face centimetres away from his muzzle. Any grand ideas vanished as he stared into that maw, gulping in fright - backing away a little.

“D-Damien! D-don’t.. W-w-worry! I’m fffine~!” came Madeleine's voice amid a flurry of delighted moans and groans from her.  Damien couldn’t understand why she sounded so… happy, but he backed off for a moment - confused, disorientated… desperate. The wolf was more than to continually breed with Madeline, and Damien noticed with a sick feeling in his stomach that cum was already drooling between them - the wolf had already orgasmed at some point, perhaps multiple times during his period of unconsciousness.

Unfortunately for Damien, despite his prior fun time with Madeline… the wolf’s cum was simply much stronger than the young boys, ensuring that Madeline would carry his pups rather than Damiens… at least that avoided any awkward questions later down the line.

But for now, Damien just had to sit there, quietly crying to himself as the wolf made love to his girlfriend. He sat through two extra orgasms, and numerous moans and groans of happiness and delight from Madeline - before he finally tried to sneak out. Slowly, he began shifting towards the door, which had slammed shut after the wolf burst in earlier. He got closer, and closer… before managing to yank the door open and escape!

The wolf didn’t care about him leaving. He’d found what he wanted - a fresh womb to bear his offspring, and a very fun sex toy too.

Damien looked around for a moment, noting the wolves prowling about, but thankfully occupied with Jane and David. Seeing that the situation couldn’t be solved alone… he began running down the entrance road, promising to himself and to everyone else that he’d return with help.

Alas, for now, everybody was still right where the wolves wanted them…