Feral: Acceptance

His head probed into her mouth as Jake took her from behind, pressing her tongue down and forcing her to open her aching jaws wide. He groaned as she closed her lips around his length and tried to swallow, to catch her breath, and then he started to slowly pump his hips. She shook her head no again, barely able to manage even that, but Mason just panted and gripped more insistently upon the back of her neck, fingers curling around her head and forcing it to bob down upon his thrusting cock.

She gagged as she felt the back of her throat probed by the head of his cock and whimpered through her nose. Her head was swimming, body shuddering wildly with each of Jake's thrusts. He was driving her mad with lust, and she wasn't surprised to find herself thrusting back against him, taking his plunging cock in deep. There was a new sensation, as if Jake's shaft were growing even larger, but only at the base. Whatever it was, it was bumping up against her tight entrance, trying to force itself inside despite the fact that she was too tight for it.

Her nose was forced against Mason's soft pubic fur as he was suddenly thrust forward roughly against her, his cock burying itself in her throat. She couldn't breath, little tendrils of panicky fear threatening to crash over her until he pulled back again. Craning her head to see, tongue curling against the pleasantly thick flesh buried in her short muzzle, she found that Jimmy had finally reappeared.

He had been behind Mason all this time, out of view, and was still mostly hidden. All she could see was his arms wrapped around Mason's waist, black gloved paws locked just above her head. Mason's thrusts became slightly erratic for a moment and then took on a new, deeper rhythm, stronger as he pumped himself into her mouth. Jimmy was taking him from behind, and none too gently. The idea that the wolf was supposed to be taking the fox flickered through her mind and then was lost to the pulse of the rocking, thrusting, panting bodies all around her.

Jake's thrusts were starting to become jerky, growing more erratic in a continuously worsening fashion. He growled above her and lunged forward, gripping the back of her neck between his teeth as she gagged and swallowed around Mason's pumping cock, breathing hard through her nose. With his new grip, Jake curled his forelegs painfully around her waist and began to thrust violently. She gasped, feeling his knot force its way inside her, stretching her wide open. He continued thrusting with short little pumps of his hips, his knot remaining trapped inside her.

She moaned and closed her eyes, curling her tongue around Mason's shaft, almost proud of the groan it elicited as Jimmy fucked him from behind. An uncontrollable tremble was working into her body, and she realized she was going to cum -- actually going to cum by being raped by a feral wolf and some guy who'd just kidnapped her only hours before.

She shuddered, the thought appealing in some twisted way, and felt herself toppling over the edge. Jake released her neck and threw his head back, howling as her inner muscles clamped down in pleasure filled spasms around his thrusting cock. She realized he had been coming in small, hot spurts all along, but nothing compared to the flood that filled her now.

She swallowed spasmically around Mason's shaft as she felt Jake's hot seed spurting deep inside her, his hips locked to hers. Her pulse throbbed hotly around his knot as he filled her, the swollen flesh keeping it all churning inside. Mason groaned and thrust forward hard, burying the head of his shaft in her throat. She felt his balls tense against her chin and then jump as he grabbed at the back of her head and came hard. Not swallowing wasn't an option -- it just flowed right down her throat, hot and spurting down into her stomach as Jimmy cried out behind him. She felt Mason's stomach contract as the fox's fists yanked back, forcing his own cock to the hilt in the wolf's ass.

Mason took a step back, not removing his cock from her mouth completely, just pulling it from her throat so she could breathe again. Trickles of cum splashed against her tongue, the salty taste not entirely unpleasant. She licked a little and swallowed what was left of his seed, making him moan softly.

She shuddered with tiny, pleasure filled after shocks for a long time, just staying like that along with the other bodies around her, all panting for breath. Jake was tied with her, draped heavily over her back, his hot breath and lolling tongue moving along her neck as he breathed.

Jimmy moved first, dropping his arms from around Mason's waist. Mason followed, letting his cock slide wetly from her lips as he drew back with the fox. His paw hooked under her chin and tipped her head upward so she could see him smiling. Her lips actually formed into a drowsy smile in return. It felt strange and alien on her face, and she suddenly realized why -- it was satisfied, but it was also lascivious, at least as lascivious as Jimmy's had been when he'd cut her shorts off her body.

"My name is Julie..." she began.