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The other leaders were taking them into Brockenhurst village for the afternoon, and I was free to enjoy my time off at last. I had been here two weeks so far, and was enjoying the work, but God were some of those kids a handful. Still, the pay was good, and bar one or two days the weather so far had been perfect.

Much better to be out here, I thought, than to be Werewolf porn story in the city. Now I was free for the afternoon, and suddenly aching to get out of the camp for a while. There were a couple of places I had spied the other day when we took the kids along the trail through the forest, but had not had time to explore, and now my adventurous spirit was urging me to discover them. Being a girl who liked her own space, I was also anxious to find somewhere I could be by myself, and no sooner had the others left than I hurried straight to my tent to change into my expedition clothes: a blue striped shirt knotted above the midriff, dark denim shorts, and sturdy brown boots.

I combed my long, curly auburn hair into a ponytail, and tied a bandana around my head to shield it from the sun. He looked up to acknowledge me with a friendly smile as I went by. I stopped to adjust the knot at the front of my shirt. He smiled again, and rolled the tennis ball he was holding from one hand to the other. I hesitated.

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Eventually, I gave in. He grinned. He shrugged. That did it. Some boys will do anything for a chat with a girl, I thought. I made my way out of the camp, still smiling wryly. One of the other girls, Laura, had warned me beforehand about Tom. He had a bit of a reputation, but was all right if you knew how to handle him. No doubt someone had told him that my boyfriend, Alex, was in Turkey for the summer with his family. I set off into the forest.

The hot afternoon sun beat down, and I was grateful for the shade of the trees. The papers were saying this was shaping up Werewolf porn story be the warmest August on record, and apparently the whole of western Europe was sweltering. I had always loved the summer, and today it only meant I was less likely to run into anyone who might disturb me on my walk. Sure enough, I met hardly anybody as I ventured into the woods. After winding my way through the closely knit trees for a while, avoiding low branches and protruding roots, I came to an opening in the greenery where a bank of rocks and pebbles led down to a shallow brook.

The clearing was large but deserted, surrounded on all sides by trees, and shielded from the pathway by a dense network of overhanging branches. I smiled to myself. I had found my retreat. I stepped carefully down to the clear, babbling water, and sat down on the bank beside a large boulder.

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I rested my head against the cool smoothness of the rock, and drew up my knees. After such a busy few days it felt wonderful to be here on my own, and with a happy smile I let my eyes Werewolf porn story closed. I breathed deeply, feeling the dappled sunlight on my face, listening to the soothing sounds of the forest all around me.

Then I thought again of Alex, and felt that familiar soreness in my chest. I missed him. He was the first boyfriend to have made love to me, and this separation was proving harder to endure than I had anticipated. My body continued to demand his touch, the feel of his soft kisses, and this was not turning out to be easy to manage while at camp.

I had been unable even to pleasure myself at night since I had got here, seeing as we leaders slept in communal tents, and my need for release had grown strong.

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I sat up suddenly, and looked around. I was entirely alone in this part of the forest. There was not a soul to be seen. My pulse quickened and I felt my pussy moisten at the prospect of an orgasm. My clitoris tingled, all at once aching to be touched. Quickly I stood and stripped my shorts and panties down to my ankles. I settled back against the rock and opened my legs, feeling the cool air on my naked, shaven sex.

With a sigh, I slid a hand down between my legs and began rubbing my clit. At last…The sensation was delicious, and I moaned softly. Thinking of Alex, I ran a finger between the lips of my cunt and pushed into my tight hole, already slick. I could feel the warm, healthy grip of my young muscles as I stroked my finger gently in and out. All the tension that had been building up inside me over the past two weeks began to dissolve as I groaned with the pleasure of at last being able to indulge like this Werewolf porn story, knowing that my climax was going to be explosive.

I was never to make it that far, in the end. A deep, guttural growling, loud and very close by, awoke me from my trance. I looked up, and felt the blood in my veins turn to ice. About six feet away, staring at me hungrily, stood a large grey wolf. I screamed. Scrabbling madly, I backed up against the rocks behind me. I knew at once that I was trapped, that there was nowhere for me to run.

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The wolf began to slink toward me, white teeth bared, and I felt a slackening of my pelvic muscles. A hot trickle of piss slid down the my thigh. I watched, rigid with terror, my heart thumping uncontrollably, as the wolf edged right up close to me. He pushed his nose into my slippery crotch, and rubbed.

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Instinctively I raised a hand to swat him away. He was faster, seizing my shirt in his teeth, jerking me forward. I tumbled to the ground, into the dry dirt and pebbles. I made to scramble to my feet, and slipped. Half-blind with panic I tried to claw my way up the rocks on my hands and knees. I screamed again, hoping that by some miracle I just might be heard, but no-one answered. No- one was near. Then I froze, as I felt that cold nose again, nudging Werewolf porn story my exposed pussy and bum-hole from behind, sniffing my scent. Half-faint with fear, I started to cry.

I half-crouched, half-lay there trembling, terrified to move as the wolf lapped at my sex, licking it up and down; his long tongue folding inside me, slurping and probing. It felt like sandpaper. I sank down on my front, sobbing, both hands covering my face. I was certain that I was about to die, that this was the end.

I felt blood dribble down the back of my leg. The wolf nudged and prodded at me, urging me back onto my knees; dizzy with terror as I was, I obliged, not understanding. He pawed at my bum and next moment I felt a heavy weight slither up onto my back, felt sharp claws dig into my sides as this beast mounted me. By the time I realized what was happening and began to try, shrieking, to struggle free it was too late. I felt something hot and pointy jabbing at my sex. I screamed in anguish and disgust as this massive canine brute fucked me.

He pinned me down in the dirt, humping furiously, pounding his cock into his new-found bitch for all he was worth. His member felt so huge I feared he might split me in half, yet as my rape went on I could feel him growing even thicker and longer inside my cunt, stretching me until the pain became unbearable.

Then, I felt something truly horrible: the mating knot at the base of his cock, expanding, swelling like a ball inside me. It grew and grew, tying me to him, fusing our bodies together. Making me his. Mercifully, I fainted. When I awoke a of hours later, I was alone. The sky was turning a soft, dusky lilac colour as night fell, and the forest was quiet save for the chirping Werewolf porn story the birds high up in the trees.

Grimacing, I rolled my aching, battered body over and sat up. My shorts and panties were nowhere to be seen.

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My shirt hung in tatters, my back and sides stinging from dozens of scratches, some of them still bleeding. A gooey mixture of blood and wolf spunk seeped steadily from my ravaged cunt-hole. I pushed myself shakily to my feet, my legs still trembling. As I began to walk, taking small wobbly steps, in the vague direction of camp I realized that I would never really know if I had been raped by just one wolf, or if a whole pack had come along to have its way with me.

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