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Awenita's story
Only now I realized whose face I was looking into. It was Dyani, the girl that went missing about four years ago. Everyone had thought she was dead, that the wolf killed her and after a time of sorrow, life went on. Her story was little more than a reminded to us younger ones to be careful when out of the village by now. But if she survived among the wolves, maybe I would have a chance as well? Still, I didn't ware to answer, it was so unexpected to see her here, and what if it was only a dream? Some kind of weird illusion my mind created to keep me hoping? But she seemed to understand, she smiled at me as she started to untie me. Only now I realized how sore and cramped my limbs felt. How long were they tied together? I couldn't tell anymore and at least at first, I had tried desperately to get free, it was surprising that I didn't felt more pain.
"Oh you poor thing, this must have been really hard for you, right?" Dyani tried to calm me, as she removed the ropes, blowing her breath over my sore fur like my mother used to do when I was just a little kid. I nodded, tears filling my eyes as I remembered about the terrifying moment when the hunter got me. What was going to happen to me? Would I die? Would I feel more pain? I wanted to ask so many questions, but still, I didn't dare to speak.
I shivered when Dyani kissed my wrist and gently stroke my hair. I realized that she, just like me myself, was nude and apparently, she didn't care about that fact. Maybe this was my chance to find out more: "You are Dyani, right?"
"Yes my dear. And you are Awenita right?"
"Yes." I simply answered, so it was true, she was the lost child of our tribe: "What happened to you?"
For a moment, Dyani seemed not to understand what I had just asked, she just smiled: "Oh, isn't that obvious? The hunters got me."
"But" I swallowed before I could continue: "But it doesn't seem to worry you, how did you survive."
Again that smile: "Oh, don't worry my child, these wolfs don't only hunt for food."
"What do you mean?" I demanded to know, but instead of getting an answer, Dyani took both of my wrists in her hands and suddenly drove her face between my thighs. I was so caught off guard that I forgot to protest. My eyes went wide, as she expertly parted my legs, holding me in place as she did.
"Wh- what are you-" Was all I managed to say, before I felt her tongue at my sex. I had never experienced something like this, hardly ever dreamed about such a thing and surely, I hadn't expected t experience it with another girl. For a moment, I tried to get away from her, but I was too surprised, too scared to move and after a moment, I had to admit, that it actually felt pretty good. Her tongue was long, soft, wet and with every lick, a little wave of pleasure ran through me.
How much time passed? I couldn't tell anymore. I felt my body respond in a way I had never experienced it would. Back at home, people had told us that it was bad to touch yourself and so, I never dared to explore my body. And here? Wasn't this far worse? But then again, why did it feel so good then? My breathing accelerated and I felt my hearth beating like crazy in my heaving chest. Dyani's hand slit over my soft thigh as her tongue played with my most sensitive spot, letting stars sparkle in front of my eyes. I felt as if I couldn't take it anymore, but she slowed down a little, giving me time to adjust to the unknown sensations, letting me enjoy it to the fullest. If I had any resistance left, it was quickly melting away as my body started to leak juices, mixing with the other girls saliva, making me all wet and slippery.
Then, a finger joined that eager tongue, playing with me, manipulating me and suddenly, I felt that already wet finger slipping into my tight young body. A demanding sound escaped my throat as I felt her moving her finger in. A sound I had never expected coming from me, but by now, my more primitive instincts had taken over. Expertly, Dyani moved inside of me, while her tongue kept on bringing me closer to the place where I had never been before.
“Oh, a virgin?” She asked with a hint of satisfaction in her voice.
I managed to raise my head, looking down my body to where she was busy. I nodded, seeing that Dyani's second hand was busy between her own legs.
“Oh, the pack will love this.” She giggled, her own voice now heavy from arousal, as she started to move her finger gently back and forth inside of me.
What was she hinting with those words? I couldn't understand, or better, in my current state, I couldn't bring myself to really think about those words. My head sank back to the ground, I wanted and moaned wantonly like I never thought I would. My body was trembling as I wanted more, I wanted that girl to make me into a real woman, to make me cum. I lifted my hips from the floor, moved back against her, clenching my teeth and digging my hands into the soft ground. I was almost there, almost.
“Sorry my dear.” Dyani said as she suddenly stopped.
A whimper of frustration was my answer.
“This is not my job to do.” Dyani slithered up my nude form and I tried to wrap my legs around her, so I could rub my needy sex against her. A moment later, her face was close in front of mine: “But don't worry, you are doing so well, you will love what will come next.”
“Next?” I managed to ask, but instead of an answer, I felt her warm lips against mine, her tongue invading my mouth letting me taste my own body as we kissed for a long time.
To be continued...
Only now I realized whose face I was looking into. It was Dyani, the girl that went missing about four years ago. Everyone had thought she was dead, that the wolf killed her and after a time of sorrow, life went on. Her story was little more than a reminded to us younger ones to be careful when out of the village by now. But if she survived among the wolves, maybe I would have a chance as well? Still, I didn't ware to answer, it was so unexpected to see her here, and what if it was only a dream? Some kind of weird illusion my mind created to keep me hoping? But she seemed to understand, she smiled at me as she started to untie me. Only now I realized how sore and cramped my limbs felt. How long were they tied together? I couldn't tell anymore and at least at first, I had tried desperately to get free, it was surprising that I didn't felt more pain.
"Oh you poor thing, this must have been really hard for you, right?" Dyani tried to calm me, as she removed the ropes, blowing her breath over my sore fur like my mother used to do when I was just a little kid. I nodded, tears filling my eyes as I remembered about the terrifying moment when the hunter got me. What was going to happen to me? Would I die? Would I feel more pain? I wanted to ask so many questions, but still, I didn't dare to speak.
I shivered when Dyani kissed my wrist and gently stroke my hair. I realized that she, just like me myself, was nude and apparently, she didn't care about that fact. Maybe this was my chance to find out more: "You are Dyani, right?"
"Yes my dear. And you are Awenita right?"
"Yes." I simply answered, so it was true, she was the lost child of our tribe: "What happened to you?"
For a moment, Dyani seemed not to understand what I had just asked, she just smiled: "Oh, isn't that obvious? The hunters got me."
"But" I swallowed before I could continue: "But it doesn't seem to worry you, how did you survive."
Again that smile: "Oh, don't worry my child, these wolfs don't only hunt for food."
"What do you mean?" I demanded to know, but instead of getting an answer, Dyani took both of my wrists in her hands and suddenly drove her face between my thighs. I was so caught off guard that I forgot to protest. My eyes went wide, as she expertly parted my legs, holding me in place as she did.
"Wh- what are you-" Was all I managed to say, before I felt her tongue at my sex. I had never experienced something like this, hardly ever dreamed about such a thing and surely, I hadn't expected t experience it with another girl. For a moment, I tried to get away from her, but I was too surprised, too scared to move and after a moment, I had to admit, that it actually felt pretty good. Her tongue was long, soft, wet and with every lick, a little wave of pleasure ran through me.
How much time passed? I couldn't tell anymore. I felt my body respond in a way I had never experienced it would. Back at home, people had told us that it was bad to touch yourself and so, I never dared to explore my body. And here? Wasn't this far worse? But then again, why did it feel so good then? My breathing accelerated and I felt my hearth beating like crazy in my heaving chest. Dyani's hand slit over my soft thigh as her tongue played with my most sensitive spot, letting stars sparkle in front of my eyes. I felt as if I couldn't take it anymore, but she slowed down a little, giving me time to adjust to the unknown sensations, letting me enjoy it to the fullest. If I had any resistance left, it was quickly melting away as my body started to leak juices, mixing with the other girls saliva, making me all wet and slippery.
Then, a finger joined that eager tongue, playing with me, manipulating me and suddenly, I felt that already wet finger slipping into my tight young body. A demanding sound escaped my throat as I felt her moving her finger in. A sound I had never expected coming from me, but by now, my more primitive instincts had taken over. Expertly, Dyani moved inside of me, while her tongue kept on bringing me closer to the place where I had never been before.
“Oh, a virgin?” She asked with a hint of satisfaction in her voice.
I managed to raise my head, looking down my body to where she was busy. I nodded, seeing that Dyani's second hand was busy between her own legs.
“Oh, the pack will love this.” She giggled, her own voice now heavy from arousal, as she started to move her finger gently back and forth inside of me.
What was she hinting with those words? I couldn't understand, or better, in my current state, I couldn't bring myself to really think about those words. My head sank back to the ground, I wanted and moaned wantonly like I never thought I would. My body was trembling as I wanted more, I wanted that girl to make me into a real woman, to make me cum. I lifted my hips from the floor, moved back against her, clenching my teeth and digging my hands into the soft ground. I was almost there, almost.
“Sorry my dear.” Dyani said as she suddenly stopped.
A whimper of frustration was my answer.
“This is not my job to do.” Dyani slithered up my nude form and I tried to wrap my legs around her, so I could rub my needy sex against her. A moment later, her face was close in front of mine: “But don't worry, you are doing so well, you will love what will come next.”
“Next?” I managed to ask, but instead of an answer, I felt her warm lips against mine, her tongue invading my mouth letting me taste my own body as we kissed for a long time.
To be continued...
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