>It's Halloween, and a full moon to boot- you're baked and hopelessly lost in the huge stretch of Appalachian wilderness bordering your hometown
>Despite being lost, you're not too worried- you're familiar with this patch of forest
>You'd spent the majority of your childhood exploring it, after all
>Baked as you were, the once familiar woods appear completely foreign- you'd have to find somewhere to ride out the high
>The air has that crisp scent particular to late fall, so you can't help but enjoy yourself despite the circumstances
>Thankfully your sister's red wool cloak would keep you warm through the night
>Come daytime (and sobriety), you'd be on your way back; all you need to find is some suitable shelter
>You look down at your cloak, hoping it hadn't been dirtied yet
>You grasp it, your hand looking ghostly in the moonlight
>All clear
>She'd kill you if anything happened to it
>You had dressed up as Red Riding Hood for a classmate's Halloween party, which had a crossdressing theme
>You'd only gone halfway with your costume, pussy-ing out at the last moment
>Crossdressing was one line you weren't yet ready to cross
>You ended up settling for a hooded red cloak (your sister's), a white button up shirt, and some tan shorts
>Your best friend had come to the party with you
>Unlike you, he was completely shameless- he had dressed up as the Little Mermaid, an image that would haunt you for the rest of your adult life
>The dude was 6'4", built like a brick shithouse, and hairier than your Greek uncle
>He'd elected to do his own makeup, as well
>The result was less than subpar, it was downright awful- he'd gotten some of it in his eyes, which had watered and made everything streak
>It didn't help at all that he had left his unkempt beard unshaven
>With chest hair spilling out of his seashell bra, he had shuffled around the party with his feet restricted by a pair of mermaid tail pants
>You'd told him to go as the human version of Ariel but he'd insisted that no one would know who he was
>End result was that he had shambled around the party, looking like a terrifying, confused vagrant- nobody had even been willing to talk to him
>You choke down a laugh, feeling tears come to your eyes when you picture the horrified faces of the party goers
>You catch yourself; if you started laughing now, baked as you were, you would never stop
>Best to focus on finding a place to stay the night
>You trod on, looking for any suitable spots to sleep
>Don't laugh
>Please don't laugh
>You snort
>Fuck, fuck, fuck
>Despite your best efforts, you feel a fit coming on
>A few giggles bubble forth out of your throat, which are then joined by loud bursts of gut wrenching laughter
>Collapsing to the ground, you hold your gut in agony, wheezing for air between the fits of laughter
>Dammit, man
>Suddenly, a chorus of howls splits the air, and you freeze
>Shit, wolves?
>Another giggle slips out from you
>Fuck
>You pick yourself up, beginning a light jog away from the howling
>They howl again, and the pack now can't be but a hundred feet or so behind you
>It seems they're following you
>Your pace breaks into a full-on sprint as you weave between the trees
>You hear your pursuers behind you now, the sounds of leaves crunching and loud panting propelling you further on
>They're right behind you, you don't dare look back
>Something grabs your ankle and down you go
>Whipping around so you're on your back, you find yourself confronted with a pack of wolf anthros
>You can make out their predatory grins, teeth gleaming in the moonlight
>They're all female, and none are wearing clothing
>You struggle to find something to say
>This was your first time meeting wolves- they were rather insular and kept to their territory, so you never had the opportunity to meet one up close
>Had you not been so close to shitting yourself, you would have been ecstatic
>"Uh, ladies." You nod at them
>A few of them giggle, no doubt about your choice of outfit
>"Red." The largest wolf replies, grinning even further now
>"Why did-"
>"You interrupted our hunt there, Red. Spooked our quarry that we'd been tailing for a while. I'd say a settling of accounts is due.."
>She takes you in, licking her chops
>You move to prop yourself up but the large wolf- the alpha, presumably- plants her foot on your chest and pins you back to the ground
>"Are you-" You begin to protest
>She presses down further, pushing the air out of your lungs
>She tuts
>"Alright, Red- here's how it's gonna go. My pack and I are going to take turns fucking you. You're going to lie very still, and take it. If you scream, things are going to get unpleasant very quick- we can still have our fun with or without that tongue of yours. Nod if you understand."
>You quickly nod
>"Good boy. Now, how about you unbutton that shirt for me?"
>You oblige her, attempting to open it despite your violently shaking hands
>She huffs in irritation
>In one deft motion she leans down and tears it open, sending buttons scattering
>She straddles your waist and pins your wrists beside your head
>Leaning in close, she places her wet snout against the nape of your neck, taking in your scent- you shiver from the wet sensation
>"I smell fear." She sneezes on your neck, hitting you with a cold spray
>"Ugh. And cologne. Do all human males smell like cheap whores? ..No matter, we'll cover you with something much nicer.."
>Her long tongue slips out of her muzzle, and begins lapping at your throat
>"You were certainly asking for it, dressing like that around these parts.."
>Gradually, her maw opens until your neck is almost fully encompassed, surrounded by her fangs
>All the while she continues to lap and suck at your throat, her hot breath almost scalding on your flesh
>If you survived this encounter you were going to have a monstrous hickie come morning
>You attempt to speak up but she issues a low growl, tightening up the pressure on your throat just a little to remind you who's in charge
>You feel her grin against your neck
>She separates from you with a loud 'pop', and moves her way up until she's face to face with you
>She's quite close now, her warm exhalations tickling your face
>You defiantly maintain eye contact which elicits a throaty chuckle from the woman
>"Mmmm, I like those eyes. Let's see how long it is before you start moaning.."
>She brings her large hands up and wraps them around your throat, her callused pads scratching at your now-tender neck
>She closes the distance between your faces, and laps at your lips, seeking entrance
>You set your jaw and squeeze it shut
>She rolls her eyes at that, and reaches up to plug your nose shut
>"Open." She commands
>Ten seconds pass
>Twenty
>Thirty
>Forty five
>You begin struggling at that point, desperate for air
>You reach up towards the wolf's hand but your arms are immediately pinned to the ground by two more wolves to either side of you m
>You relent, gasping for air
>"That wasn't so hard, now, was it?" She croons.
>She gives you a moment to catch your breath before she dives in, her head tilted to the side so your mouths could connect
>Your face is almost engulfed, her blunt teeth pushing into your cheeks and lips
>Her hot breaths send tingles down your spine, making you feel faint
>She forces her tongue around your mouth, lapping at everything in reach- she eventually reaches your tongue, which she entwines with her long organ
>Surprisingly, she doesn't taste unpleasant- it's got a wild, almost game-y taste
>"Yuh tashte shweet." She says, chuckling into your mouth
>"Fug yuh." You manage, nearly overwhelmed by the stimulus
>Her hand finds its way down to your groin, cradling your growing bulge
>You hadn't noticed, but her packmates had gradually been closing in on all sides
>They had formed a tight ring around you, most were already stroking themselves in anticipation
>Your head spins, the air was already thick with the scent of their emissions
>The alpha addresses the crowd
>"How about one of you help Red here get ready? I don't care who. His hands are free as well, so feel free to help yourselves."
>A number of fights immediately break out among the women
>You hear yelping and vicious growling from the various scuffles
>With the pecking order established, three women step forward, bushy tails swishing- their obvious arousal dripping from their swollen, bestial genitalia
>Your shorts and underwear are disposed of in short order, unceremoniously tossed aside
>A hot breath washes over your erection, and you're suddenly engulfed in the second wolf's muzzle
>She kneads your orbs with one hand while stroking your shaft with the other- meanwhile, she's caressing you with her tongue
>She hilts her muzzle on your prick, taking several deep whiffs of your groin
>The alpha continues her ministrations, still kissing you absurdly deep
>The wolf attending to your dick laps at the head of your cock, finally making you moan into the alpha's mouth
>Her eyes light up, as if saying 'gotcha'
>She renews her kissing with vigor, beginning to lightly chew on your trapped mouth and cheeks
>The two remaining wolves seat themselves to either side of you, anticipation evident from their frantic panting
>They both roughly grab your hands and raise them to their foreign, drooling cunts
>They're both radiating an insane amount of heat from their swollen organs, you briefly wonder how maddening it would be to be hilted inside one
>The wolf attending to your cock increases her pace, frantically fellating you now
>When you're right on the verge, hips bucking, she abruptly stops, leaving you high and dry
>"He's ready for ya', boss."
>She lightly nips your cock, which makes you yelp
>Chuckling to herself, she retreats back into the crowd
>The alpha rises up, breaking from your kiss- trails of spittle still connecting your mouths
>You realize you're panting, now
>She settles on your waist, and splays her animalistic organ open with two clawed digits
>The fur surrounding her vagina is completely soaked, matted down by the viscous fluid
>She slides her hand over the fluid, collecting as much as possible
>The wolf pumps your cock, lubing you up with her excitement
>Your digits are inside the two wolves now, who are eagerly fucking your hands 
>Both of your hands are completely slicked now by their gushing, bulbous cunts
>The alpha suddenly drops onto you, taking you to the hilt inside her ashen-colored hole
>She feels nothing like human women- it's incredibly hot and tight, and she contracts around you as if she were milking you
>Every time she brings her hips down, her puffy lips connect with your pelvis as if they were kissing it
>A rough tongue laps your cheek, shifting your attention to one of the women at your side
>You turn to face her and hesitantly open your mouth to give her access, flushing while doing so
>Your face is immediately engulfed again, your mind going blank from her greedy kiss- were you getting addicted to this?
>Her partner follows her example, leaning down to pull your ear into her open maw
>She gnaws on your earlobe with a canine, humming into your ear
>She traces her tongue around the outside edge, smacking her lips, the stimulus making you shiver
>The alpha is now bouncing at a good clip, each plunging downstroke sending bolts of pleasure up you
>The two wolves attached to your hands are now working at a frantic pace, seemingly close to release
>They both climax at the same time, their scalding holes contracting tightly around your fingers
>The wolf kissing you clamps down hard on your face, some of her fangs breaking the skin
>You yelp from the pain but she doesn't seem to notice, still riding the high from her orgasm
>You both break from the kiss gasping for air
>Reaching up to probe your face, you feel two small punctures- a little painful but nothing too serious, thankfully
>She seems to notice, and laps at the spots apologetically before getting up and joining the rest of the pack, where she receives a number of congratulatory pats on the back
>The alpha is slamming herself onto you at this point, a look of pure bliss on her muzzle
>Her tongue is lolling out, dripping drool onto your navel where it's pooled
>She climaxes, squeezing impossibly tight while contractions wrack her vagina
>She falls atop you, your face pressed up against the nape of her furry neck
>Deciding to return the favor, you bite down hard on her shoulder
>Her response is immediate- she yelps, and a fresh round of contractions attack your member
>She rests atop you for a few moments before sitting up and withdrawing from you, spilling a copious amount of her fluids onto your pelvis
>Damn- you had been so close, too
>"Didn't cum, huh? No worries about that- we've got plenty of time." The alpha says, grinning. 
>She massages the shoulder you bit, looking thoughtful before turning towards the pack
>"Liz." She says, whistling.
>"Yeah, boss?" A wolf steps forward, the same one who "prepped" you for the alpha
>"How about you pay him back for that bite he gave me?"
>"Done." She grins, exposing her white fangs
>She approaches you and kneels down astride your face, her tail whipping back and forth excitedly, tickling your face
>You inspect her puffy genitalia, feeling a little apprehension at the thought of eating her weird pussy out
>Up close it slightly resembles a fortune cookie
>It's ashen grey in color, contrasting with her pink inner folds, which are mottled by grey dots
>A long strand of excitement hangs from it, which breaks free to splatter your face
>She slowly drops her weight onto your face, grabbing your midsection for balance
>She starts humping you face in earnest, smearing her thick excitement all over
>The combination of the heat radiating off of her and the scent of her musk hit you like a sack of bricks
>Your nose is pressed flush against her asshole and she grinds against you
>Her scent- a combination of heavy arousal and exertion, makes your head spin
>The fur surrounding her pussy is plastered to your face, sopping wet with her juices- it separates with a 'schluck' as her hips rise, and reconnects as she drives them back down
>"Lick." She commands, hooking a pointed claw in your navel to urge you on
>You hesitantly oblige her, drawing your lips around her fleshy bud and probing her entrance with your tongue
>All things considered, she doesn't taste too bad- just a slightly sour and wild taste, which is almost like grass
>Probing deeper, she contracts around your tongue
>"O-oh f-fuck.. D-don't you dare stop." She growls, rocking 
>Encouraged by her reaction, you dive in, alternating between licking and sucking where you imagine her clitoris would be
>She spasms against you, painfully trailing her claws up your belly while in the throes of ecstasy 
>Her scent fills your nose as you lap up her stringy emissions
>”Gods above, maybe we should just keep you.” she chuckles. 
>”You’re not done yet, by the way- you missed a spot.”


>You pluck an errant strand of pubic fur off of your tongue in distaste