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Grey and black fur swirled around the two combatants as they savagely attacked each other. Snarls ripped from their throats as they collided, their two muscular, lithe bodies tangling together as they fought each other for an advantage. They broke apart, circling each other, each seeking hole in their adversary’s defense.
In a nearby tree, Ar’na clung to the trunk of the tree some thirty feet off the ground, and watched the terrible conflict. She was trapped by the rest of the pack- she saw the forms of multiple wolves below her, sitting patiently at the base of the tree. They weren’t paying attention to her, but she knew if she tried to get down from the tree the pack would be on her in moments. For now, her only option was to watch and wait.
The grizzled grey wolf bared his fangs at the upstart that had dared to challenge his position as Alpha. He had been Alpha for many seasons and was an experienced fighter. He had defended his position many times against would-be usurpers that wanted to take leadership over his pack. He had drove them all off in defeat, sending them away with wounds that would not kill or maim, but would leave noticeable scars that would lessen their ability to challenge him in the future. This fellow would soon meet the same fate as all the rest- slinking away, tail between his legs, nursing an injury that would take some of his strength away permanently.
His sleek black opponent narrowed his eyes at the veteran pack leader. He knew that he lacked the fighting experience of the Alpha, but he was confident. He knew that he was FAR smarter than the grey wolf was, but was waiting for the right moment to challenge him for leadership of his pack. The woman’s appearance in the woods had prompted him to make his move. For his intentions, he MUST become Alpha of the group. He watched the grey wolf circling him, knowing that he was looking for weakness. Well, he thought, let’s oblige. He took a step or two, feigning a slight but noticeable limp on his right front leg. He knew the Alpha would hone in immediately and take advantage, but he was prepared.
The Alpha lunged forward and dove toward his opponent’s weak leg, his jaws open wide to clamp shut on the forepaw. Suddenly, the leg disappeared, and his momentum carried him into the dirt. He had dropped his head and shoulder in the charge, and found himself on his side in the grass, his throat exposed, the fangs of the black wolf clenched around it, cutting off his air. He struggled, but knew that his life was over. In moments the black wolf would rip his throat out, and his lifeblood would spill into the dirt and be reclaimed in the great circle. He waited for the agony he knew he would experience, but it never came.
The black wolf released his hold on his opponent’s throat. He stood over the grey, triumphant. His savage gaze pierced the grey wolf’s and held it. The grey wolf saw the keen intelligence in that gaze, and knew he was no match, no matter how old and experienced he became. This fellow deserved to be the Alpha, and he also saw the intent in his new leader’s eyes. He wouldn’t banish him. He knew better than to take strength away from the pack, as the grey had done for so many cycles. The black was allowing him to stay on and to be a strong part of his pack.
The new Alpha felt the release of tension in the grey’s body. He knew that the grey had given way, and he also knew that his position wouldn’t be challenged by the grey at any point in the future. He backed away, allowing the grizzled fellow space. The grey rolled over onto his back, exposing his belly to the new Alpha. He laid there for a moment, utterly vulnerable. The Alpha approached and laid himself over the other wolf, showing brotherhood with his packmate. They growled at each other playfully, then both rose.
The Alpha lifted his muzzle into the air and howled his triumph. His pack joined him in celebration of their new leader.
Up in the tree, Ar’na shivered at the chorus of lupine voices shattered the night’s stillness. With the combat over, she knew now that their attention would turn to her.
The howling slowly dropped off as wolf by wolf they dropped their muzzles and looked at their new Alpha. His shiny black coat was unmarred, as the fight hadn’t even scratched him. He began to pad around to his new charges, and nosed each one as he walked by. He transmitted his intent to each of them in their unspoken language, and one by one each of his pack began to melt into the night. Soon, he was alone underneath the tree that held the trembling human.
“Come down!” He commanded Ar’na with a mental voice so strong it overwhelmed her senses. She was astonished by what she had just experienced. Could it be that this wolf could communicate with her??
“I risked my life to purchase you,” he boomed in her mind. “COME DOWN!”
Ar’na tried to resist, but the power of his mental command was too great. Against her will, she slowly lowered herself through the branches and dropped to the ground in front of the huge black wolf. His eyes bored into hers. His mouth opened slightly and his fangs glistened in the moonlight. She shook in terror. He was about to tear her to bits.
“FOLLOW!” He bellowed in her mind.
Shock filled her mind as she tried to work through what was happening. She stood, frozen in place, visibly shaking from terror.
The Alpha had started to walk towards the trees, but with his sharp senses he knew she had not followed. Not even looking back at her, he commanded her again. “FOLLOW!!”
Ar’na’s feet betrayed her. She moved forward, unable to resist the Alpha’s powerful mental commands.
The Alpha led her to a cave not far away. As they walked, Ar’na shivered, as she could see the glint of eyes in the trees surrounding them. She knew that the pack was there, amongst the foliage and detritus.
“IN!” he commanded.
She looked into the cave, terror on her face. It was pitch black inside. She looked at the Alpha, and she knew immediately it was no use to refuse. She took a tentative step forward.
“See” He intoned.
Ar’na jumped out of her skin as her world suddenly brightened to an almost painful level. It was as if she was standing in a brightly lit autumn day, but instead of seeing colors, she saw different shades of grey. She looked back towards the cave, and saw that she could make out the interior of the cave now. Still afraid for her life but also curious, she stepped forward, slightly more confident than before.
As she moved into the mouth of the cave, Ar’na’s vision adjusted, and the light became bearable. The cave was musty and a little damp, but clean. She ventured deeper into the cave, coming to an opening inside where she stopped and stared. A “bed” of moss, leaves, straw and grass took up the center of a vaguely circular chamber inside of the cave. She stepped forward, curious. Wolves didn’t make beds. They had dens with hard-packed floors. Ar’na had seen wolf dens before, and this didn’t fit her understanding of a den. She ventured closer to the “bed”, staring down in confusion.
She was suddenly knocked off her feet from a tremendous blow from behind her. She toppled into the bed, and felt the materials of the bed on her skin. She gasped in shock from the sudden brutal attack, then screamed. She was face-down in the bed, and the sound of her scream was muffled by moss and grass.
She felt the paws contact her skin as the Alpha padded onto her. His weight pushed her into the bed. She was grateful for the softness bed. While completely taken by surprise, she was not hurt at all.
She felt the warmth of the Alpha’s breath on her ear. His head was right next to hers.
“You belong to me,” he spoke into her mind.
She struggled to rise, but his weight was far too much for her. She began to flail her arms, but a savage snarl stopped her short.
“You may fight if you wish, but I will have you. I risked my life to buy you. You belong to ME!” His last word exploded in her mind surrounded by snarls and growls.
He raised a front paw off her back and scratched her with his claws. She screamed from terror and pain.
“My, you are a noisy thing. Amuses me. I will have to teach you how to endure pain without sound.”
The Alpha dropped his paw back in place, then lifted his other front paw and scratched her again. She moaned as the pain lanced through her body.
He started to lick the blood trails that sprang up from the scratches his paws had inflicted. She shivered as she felt his tongue lapping blood from her back.
“If you run,” he growled in her mind, “I will chase you down and kill you.”
Ar’na, petrified in terror, lay there, her body wracked with sobs.
She felt the Alpha’s paws lift, one by one, until he was no longer on top of her.
She felt his body lower to the ground between her legs. She felt his rough fur between her thighs, and his hot breath on her crotch.
“You are mine- all of you.”
Ar’na clenched in terror as she realized what this wolf meant to do with her. She tried to scrabble up and get on her feet, but she was instantly slammed back down onto the bed by his weight on top of her.
A savage snarl emanated from his muzzle, and she felt his breath on the back of her neck.
“I can kill you now if you wish.” he growled menacingly in her mind.
Ar’na started sobbing. She was trapped by this huge beast and had no way to get away alive.
“It will be worse on you if you fight.”
She felt the Alpha’s weight on her back as she lay there, her body convulsing in terror. She could feel the fur of his belly on her backside as he lay his full weight on top of her. His claws dug into her skin, causing pain, but she couldn’t feel the pain because of her fear.
She suddenly felt a new sensation- something had opened the lips of her vagina. She shuddered, knowing exactly what it was. His wolf penis had slipped between her lips. In all the struggle on the bed, her loincloth had been dislodged and she was exposed.
“You belong to me. You will be my Luna. I will mark you tonight.”
Her terror subsided slightly. The Alpha intended to keep her alive! She didn’t understand what he meant by Luna or marking, but she knew that she would be violated by this wolf, and she had no power to stop it. Suddenly, something inside of her awakened. It was primal, an urge that she never would have believe she could have. She suddenly found herself desiring the Alpha.
“Ah,” he drew out the expression in her mind, long and breathy. “I see you understand. I feel it growing inside you.”
Ar’na’s sobbing stopped. She was still very scared, but an incredible desire had overcome the greatest of her fear.
“Do what you will with me, Alpha,” she said. “I am yours.”
She felt his wolf penis elongate and push deeper between her lips, seeking her tunnel. She wiggled a little, and the Alpha allowed it. She felt him enter her, just slightly.
“You will go no further. I am the Alpha,” he said mentally, with a growl for emphasis.
Ar’na froze.
The Alpha opened his jaws and grabbed her by the nape of her neck. She whimpered as she felt his teeth on her skin, but he knew how to grab without puncturing skin. He savagely thrust his hips forward, and she felt his wolf cock stab deep inside her.
He thrust in her over and over, his hips working his cock in and out of her pussy. She began to moan with the beginnings of pleasure, but she felt his teeth bare down on her neck, and she stopped immediately. She understood the warning.
He stopped suddenly and withdrew.
Her suddenly empty womanhood ached to be filled again. Her terror was gone, and all she could feel was desire for the Alpha. She stayed still, waiting for the Alpha to command her.
“On your knees,” he commanded.
Ar’na drew herself onto her knees. She could feel the Alpha pacing around her. When he was at her side, he swiped a forepaw at her side, scratching her with his claws. She tried to be silent, but a muffled scream still escaped her lips.
“SILENCE!!” he roared in her mind.
She trembled as he continued to pace around her. His fangs came into view, his tongue lolling out of his mouth. His head turned to face her as he padded in front of her. She could see keen intelligence in those eyes.
He lunged forward, without warning, and his fangs dug deep into the skin where her shoulder met her neck. She screamed in pain as he bit down mercilessly. He released her quickly, again lapping up the blood from the wounds he had just inflicted on her.
“I mark you this day. You are my Luna.”
The pain and shock she had just experienced had blinded her. She did not see him pad away from her, nor did she feel the scratch that he made on her other side. She knew nothing but pain and shock until she felt the Alpha mount her.
He aggressively barked and growled as he threw himself on top of her. He scratched her back with his paws again until he was in place. His dewclaws scraped her sides as his chest dropped onto her back. He slammed his cock into her pussy and rammed her hard and savagely. She screamed at the sudden intrusion of her womanhood, but his teeth on the nape of her neck silenced her. He pounded her ferociously, not caring if he scratched or bit her as he mated his Luna. He drove himself into her, deeper and deeper. Ar’na’s breath came in gasps as the Alpha slammed his hips into hers.
She felt his explosion as he filled her with his seed. She trembled with the effort of staying upright with his weight on her back. He dropped off of her, and she felt rent open as his knot pulled out of her. She dropped onto the bed, completely spent. She saw the Alpha pad over to her, then knew no more.
She awoke some time later to the feel of furry bodies laying next to her. She was disoriented at first, but then realized where she must be. She was still in the pack’s den.
She was surrounded by the pack, with several wolved curled up next to her. A large, grizzled grey wolf was curled up against her side, warming her. It was the grey wolf from the fight, the old Alpha! Stunned, she lay still, not knowing what to do.
“You are now part of our pack, Luna,” the Alpha’s voice said in her head, but this time it was filled with tenderness and protective undertones. “They will give their lives to protect you now.”
She turned her head and saw the black body of the Alpha laying next to her, his head just a foot from her eyes. He saw her eyes fill with astonishment.
“You are safe now, my Luna.”
Ar’na cautiously reached out a hand toward her Alpha. He raised his lips slightly, and she paused, but she could see in his eyes that he accepted her contact. She reached up and put her hand on the side of his head. He pushed his head into her hand with affection and rubbed his head on her hand.
“I am yours, now and always, my Alpha,” she whispered.
YEARS LATER
“Why must we do this, mother?”
“It is the Alpha’s command. We always obey the Alpha.”
Ar’na’s son had grown big and strong, his lithe body wolfish with black fur, yet he stood as a man.
She had tied him to a set of trees that grew very close together. His hands were bound to each tree, his feet bound together.
“This is your acceptance into the pack. You must go through it.” Ar’na explained.
A streak of black fur dove into the clearing they were in, and the Alpha stood before his son.
“Are you ready, my son?” the Alpha asked him mentally.
“I don’t understand, father. What must I do?”
“You are to silently accept whatever is done to you. If you cry out, you will be banished.”
“As you wish, father,” Nahim said, tilting his head toward the Alpha. “I will do so.”
Nahim’s ordeal started at midnight. All of the pack members drifted in and out of the clearing, each swiping their paws and Nahim’s body. The senior members of the pack bit him in non-vital places. At the end of the ordeal, his body was streaked with blood from his numerous injuries, yet he had not uttered a sound.
It was nearly dawn, and the ordeal was almost over. He looked up, exhausted, but feeling triumphant. He had done it. His father, the Alpha, stood in front of him, his fangs bared, saliva dripping from his mouth. Nahim suddenly tensed in fear.
He jumped toward his son and buried his teeth into the same place he had marked Ar’na- where Nahim’s shoulder met his neck. Nahim nearly screamed in pain, but somehow kept his silence. The Alpha released him.
“Luna, free him.”
Ar’na cut her son down from the restraints and cut his legs free. He staggered and collapsed as his injuries and the shock of being savagely bitten by his father almost caused him to black out. Ar’na put her shoulder under his arm and walked him back to their cave, only a short distance away. At the mouth of the cave, the other pack members greeted their newest member, muzzles tilted towards the sky, howling in delight. As they passed the last pack member, they saw the grey wolf, the old Alpha, looking at them. They saw respect in his eyes.
Ar’na and Nahim entered the cave, and the Alpha followed close behind, ensuring that the scent of blood had not attracted any other predators in the area.
She lay Nahim on the bed, and she looked on as his father began to lick his wounds. The rest of the pack followed, and he was soon surrounded by his packmates, who were treating his wounds in the wolf manner.
Later that night, Nahim and Ar’na lay on the bed with the Alpha.
“You are my son, Nahim,” the Alpha stated. “I have sired you, and someday, you will lead the pack. You have much to learn until that day. For now, rest, my son, and know that your father is proud of you. You have always called me father, as I have demanded it to be.”
“Thank you father.” Nahim stated simply.
“From this day forward, I am your Alpha. The term father no longer applies, even though I am your sire. You have entered the pack, and you must follow the rules of the pack.”
“Yes, father.”
The Alpha snarled at his son.
“I mean, yes, Alpha.”
The three of them settled into the bed, pressing their bodies to one another to share their body heat in the cool of the night.
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