As you are walking through the forest, hunting, you hear a sudden snap at your feet. A snare trap! Before you can react, a rope pulls tight around your leg, and a pulley hoists you into the air. You are left helpless, dangling upside down a few feet above the ground. You cry for help. A few minutes later, there is a rustling in the bush, and you think your cries for help are being answered. Instead, a brown-furred werewolf steps out. "Guys," he cries, "It's another human!" Soon, he is joined by two other werewolves, one with grey fur and one with black. "Good job, Arcade," the black-furred werewolf remarks. "I would have preferred a tasty deer, but another human is fun enough..." "I'm not as satisfied as you, Lope," the grey-furred werewolf replies. "Hunters like this one are the reason we've been so hungry lately." "Sure, but that just makes it more fun to make them scream," Lope replies. "But you're the boss, Rhoth. What do we do with this human?" The three werewolves - Rhoth, Lope, and Arcade - stare hungrily at you.

Rhoth chuckles darkly. "Oh no, little human. I'm not going to kill you..." He pauses for a moment before continuing, "...right away." Lope bares his teeth in a grin and licks his lips while Arcade looks at you curiously. "But since we've caught you, and we're feeling a bit...hungry..." Rhoth continues, his voice thick with hunger. "We might just enjoy ourselves with you for a little while first." The two other werewolves growl in agreement.

The werewolves part, revealing their massive, furred bodies towering over you. You swallow nervously as Lope bends down to whisper in your ear, "You know what we want from you...Give it up easily, and this might not be too bad..." He nibbles on your earlobe as he whispers the words, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. Arcade takes a step back and watches curiously. "I've never understood what the fun is in biting people... But they say I'm missing out." His eyes linger for a moment on your neck, before he continues, "Hey Rhoth, can I bite her there later?" Rhoth chuckles darkly. "Sure, Arcade. Just wait your turn." Then, turning back to you with an evil grin, he growls menacingly, "But first... why don'

Rhoth huffs impatiently at Arcade's question and turns his attention back to you, his eyes narrowed and his teeth bared. "I said, 'why not?' Why can't I go first?" he demands, a low growl rumbling in his chest. Lope snickers nastily, amused by the display of dominance between the two alphas. He approaches you slowly, his muscular body flexing with each step, and begins to run his rough tongue over your neck and collarbone before growling out, "Rhoth's right. You are ours now. Give in, or it'll only get worse." Arcade smirks at the exchange between the two dominant wolves. He moves closer too, his hands gripping at your hips possessively. "Don't worry," he whispers in your ear, "I won't let them

"Virgin, huh?" Arcade says with a smirk. "I won't be your first then." The black-furred Lope scoffs. "Virginity is only skin deep, little human," he growls. "Your body belongs to us now...it always did." The grey-furred Rhoth advances even closer, his imposing form casting a long shadow over you. "Scream all you want, bitch. No one will hear you here." His hot breath whispers against your neck as he speaks.

The werewolves close in on you, their rough hands grasping at every exposed inch of flesh. There is no escape from the hunger in their eyes or the dominance radiating from their muscular forms. Their tongues flick out to taste your skin while their claws drag across your clothes, teasing and tormenting as they wait for you to submit completely.

Their rough hands grip at your body, pinning you down as their tongues and teeth ravage every exposed inch of flesh. They take turns teasing and biting you, driving you to the edge of pleasure and pain again and again. Rhoth growls deep in his throat as he thrusts into you roughly, his massive cock filling you to the brink while Lope nibbles on your nipples until they're hard as stone. Arcade licks up and down your thigh, moaning softly as he feels your wetness against his tongue.

"Give it up, bitch," Rhoth snarls. "Admit that we own you." His hand grips at your hair roughly, forcing your head back so he can look deep into your eyes. "I am the alpha. You belong to me. Say it!"

You feel yourself on the verge of surrender as their words

Arcade lets out a satisfied moan as he finally feels your body yield beneath him. He grinds against you harder, his massive cock swelling inside of you with every thrust. Lope growls in pleasure and pain as you bite down on his shoulder, drawing blood that mixes with your saliva as it runs down your chin.

The three wolves take turns claiming what's left of your sanity, their rough bodies slamming into yours over and over again. Rhoth growls out commands in between harsh breaths, demanding obedience and praising submission. Arcade cums deep inside you with a shout that echoes through the forest, his hot seed mixing with the blood already spilled on the ground. Lope follows close behind, grunting as he releases himself into your quivering body.

The three wolves collapse onto you in a heap, their heavy breaths and heartbeats p

Lope snorts at your request before thrusting his hips back, burying himself deep inside you again. "I don't think that's possible," he growls through gritted teeth, "but I can give it a good try." Arcade smiles down at you, amused and a little impressed by your perseverance. "That's my girl!" He begins to thrust as well, his movements syncing up with Lope's in a brutal dance of domination.

Rhoth lies back for a moment, watching the two younger wolves at work. There's something almost...exciting about seeing them together like this. The thought of joining them stirs something deep within him, and soon he can't resist anymore. He positions himself at your entrance and thrusts in powerfully, his cock easily filling you to capacity as he grunts in pleasure.

The three

The werewolves take turns fucking you mercilessly, their powerful bodies moving as one against yours. The slapping of flesh on flesh and grunts of exertion fill the air as they drive themselves deeper inside you with each thrust. Your pleas for more only seem to spur them on, their rough hands gripping at your hips and shoulders, their teeth biting down hard on whatever flesh is close enough.

It's not long before Lope growls deep in his throat, his body tense as he releases himself into you once more. Arcade follows soon after with a shout that echoes through the forest. Finally, Rhoth pins your shoulders to the ground and lets out a howl of ecstasy as he empties himself inside you, leaving you spent and satisfied, if a little bloodied and bruised.

The three wolves collapse onto you in a heap once more, their heavy

The three werewolves lay panting heavily on top of you, their muscular bodies pressing against yours. Their rough hands gently caress your skin and hair as they catch their breaths, almost tenderly. It's a strange contrast to the brutal fucking they just subjected you to. Lope is the first to speak up, his voice raspy from exertion. "You were...quite something." Arcade nods in agreement, licking his lips as he looks at your sweaty form with appreciation. Even Rhoth seems slightly impressed by your resilience, though he doesn't let it show much.

After a few moments, they begin to pull out of you one by one, their cocks sliding wetly from your body and leaving trails of blood behind. Arcade looks at his cum-covered hand with fascination before glancing back up at you, his expression softening slightly

The wolves exchange amused glances at your bold claim before Arcade can't help but chuckle. "Alright, bitch, we believe you," he teases, climbing onto his hands and knees between your spread legs once more. With another lustful groan, he sinks back into you, his cock slowly disappearing inside until only the flared base remains. Rhoth snorts softly before he follows suit, kneeling behind you as he guides his hard length toward your waiting entrance. He thrusts roughly at first, but then eases up, grunting in pleasure as he feels you tighten around him. Lope watches them both for a moment, hands on hips, before deciding that he wants a turn too. He crouches next to Arcade and carefully lines himself up with your entrance, his cock nudging against you teasingly before sliding in easily.

Deep thrust after deep thrust, the three wolves pound into your aching body with abandon. The sensation of their cocks filling you up almost hurts, but that only seems to make it better. You feel yourself approaching the edge again and again, each thrust bringing you closer to the brink of orgasm as they roughly claim you for their own.

Around you, the sounds of flesh against flesh fill the air as the wolves growl and moan in pleasure. Lope grips at your hips tightly, grinding his pelvis against yours as he fucks you deeper still, his cock sliding effortlessly within your wet folds. Rhoth's hands hold fast to your shoulders, fingers digging into your flesh as he drives himself harder inside of you, his hot breath whispering filthy promises in your ear.

Your vision begins to blur from the combination of exertion and pleasure as you

The wolves' movements become more frantic as they feel your body begin to tense and tremble beneath them. They growl and snarl, their need for release driving them deeper inside of you with every thrust. The air is filled with the smell of sweat and sex, of fear and dominance. Your screams of ecstasy echo through the woods as your body shudders violently around their cocks, wracked by wave after wave of pleasure.

Finally, with one last powerful thrust from each of them, they all come at once: Rhoth emptying his seed deep inside you while Arcade and Lope flood your insides with hot wolf cum. The three wolves collapse onto you in a heap, their heavy breaths mingling with yours as they catch their breaths.

"Well," Rhoth growls amusedly, his breath tickling your earlobe. "You did say you were ready to be bred." He chuckles before licking a stray bead of sweat from your neck. Lope grins and cups your breast with his rough hand, rolling the hardened nipple between his fingers as he watches Arcade carefully examine his own cum on his fingers.

"Well," Arcade says thoughtfully. "I suppose I could taste it... to see if it's really true." Before you can react, he leans forward and licks your neck, tasting the salty liquid left there from their frenzied coupling. "Mmm," he hums, sounding surprised. "It does taste different..." He glances up at Rhoth before returning his attention to your throat.

The three werewolves remain where they are for a moment longer

The three wolves exchange amused glances at your bold request. "Oh, we can do one better," Arcade says with a grin. He licks his lips before whispering into your ear, "We could keep you busy all night long." Rhoth snorts softly but doesn't contradict him. Instead, he growls low in his throat and begins to run his rough tongue over your skin, starting at your neck and trailing downward until he reaches the swollen bud of your left breast. His teeth scrape gently across the sensitive nipple as Lope slips a hand between your legs and begins to stroke yourself lazily.

Their actions send shivers of anticipation through you, making it difficult not to squirm beneath them. "Please," you whimper, already aching for more. They continue to torment you with their rough hands and warm breath until finally they decide that you're

Rhoth growls low in his throat as he grips your hip roughly and thrusts his hips forward, impaling you on his hard length. Lope moans softly in approval and positions himself behind you, ready to take you from the rear. Arcade kneels between your legs, guiding his cock to your entrance before slamming home with a growl.

The three wolves begin to move in sync, fucking you roughly and claiming your body as their own. Your cries of pleasure are muffled by the rough ground beneath you as they take turns marking you, filling you up with their heat and seed. Their eyes glint red in the darkness, reflecting the moonlight as they lose themselves in the animalistic rhythm of their fucking.

Three years have passed since the fateful night in the forest. You've grown accustomed to your life as one of the pack, bearing the alpha's pups and serving them however they please. The memory of their rough lovemaking still haunts your dreams, filling you with both desire and terror.

As the full moon rises above the trees, signaling the change, you can feel the wolves within you grow restless. Rhoth snarls, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. Arcade paces back and forth, running his hands through his fur with frustration. Lope watches them both hungrily, eager to see who will claim you first when the change is complete.

The full moon casts an eerie glow over the clearing as Rhoth approaches you, his eyes glowing red with lust and dominance. He grabs you roughly by the hair, pulling your head back to expose your neck before growling, "I have waited long enough for this." With a swift motion, he sinks his teeth into your flesh, drawing blood as he claims you once more.

Around you, the sounds of shifting and growling fill the air as the wolves of the pack begin to emerge from their human forms, howling in agony and ecstasy at the change. Rhoth thrusts his hips roughly against you, slamming his hard length inside as he forces himself deeper with each passing moment. You moan loudly, arching your back off the ground as the sensation of being so fully claimed fills every inch of your being.

Rhoth growls deep in his throat at your words and pulls back just enough to look down into your eyes. His chest heaves with exertion as he catches his breath, the tip of his tongue darting out to wet his lips before it disappears again. "Such a dirty little slut," he mutters, gripping at your hips tighter and beginning to move faster inside of you. "How I've missed this."

The other two alphas watch from the sidelines, their eyes hungry as they wait for an opportunity to claim what's left of your virginity. Arcade steps forward suddenly, grabbing at your ass and pulling you roughly against his erect cock before shoving it inside with a grunt. You cry out in surprise and pain, but he doesn't seem to notice or care as he begins thrusting hard and fast. Lope moves behind you

Rhoth growls low in his throat as he feels another wolf claim what's left of your innocence. The sensation of being taken so roughly from behind sends shockwaves through his own body, driving him deeper inside you with each thrust. Arcade groans and pants above you, his hands gripping tightly at your hips as he fucks you harder, determined to make sure that there's nothing left of the human girl he once knew. Lope positions himself behind you just right, grinding against your sore ass with every thrust, his rough hands cupping your breasts and kneading them roughly.

You whimper and moan as the three wolves take turns claiming every inch of you, their hard cocks stretching you beyond what any human could ever endure. Your body trembles and quivers on the verge of release, but they show no mercy, driving you toward the br

The full moon shines brightly in the sky as the three dominant wolves continue their relentless fucking of the female who now bears their marks and pups. Over time, they have become accustomed to her moans, whimpers, and cries of pleasure and pain, and use them as a guide to drive themselves deeper inside her. Arcade's powerful thrusts force air from her lungs in sharp gasps while Lope's rough hands pinch and tweak at her nipples until they are hard as stone. Rhoth growls low in his throat as he watches the lines of perspiration form on her body, a testament to their shared desire.

As their lustful fervor reaches its peak once more, the three alphas fuck harder and faster, pushing themselves beyond any previous limits they thought possible. The female's cries of pleasure echo through the forest, a siren

As their lustful fervor reaches its peak once more, the three alphas fuck harder and faster, pushing themselves beyond any previous limits they thought possible. The female's cries of pleasure echo through the forest, a siren song that only serves to drive them deeper into her welcoming heat. Arcade growls in ecstasy as he feels her body tremble beneath him, his cock throbbing in anticipation of release. Lope howls at the sight of her flushed face and shaking form, his hips moving impossibly fast as he tries to get closer, deeper inside her welcoming warmth. Rhoth's eyes roll back in his head as he feels himself on the edge, ready to unleash a torrent of hot wolf cum deep within her waiting womb.

With one final powerful thrust from each alpha, they all come together: Rhoth spraying his seed across her belly while Ar