To a girl who loved jism as much as Karen did, it was a thrilling thing to see all that slick spume spurting out onto her tits. The foaming stuff was drenching her abundantly, lathering her fat tit-mounds in quicksilvery streams. Again, she tried to dislodge the cock from her mouth so that she could go down on the creaming prickmeat, and again she failed. The head of the mouth-fucking brute's prick was so swollen and flaring that it was lodged firmly in her mouth, the thick ridge trapped behind her teeth and lips. She knew there was no way she could spit that tasty cock out – not until she had milked it dry and swallowed the load.
More ravenous than ever, now that she had seen the dynamic flood of wolf cum that was sliming her tits, Karen began to suck on the other cock so hard that she seemed to be trying to inhale it.
The third wolf yelped as the last of his scum sped from his cockhead. Karen pumped his fuckrod again, making sure that his balls were drained. The brute twisted away, staggering, his empty balls swinging like a punctured balloon. She brought her hand to her tits and began to rub the jism into her mounds and nipples, feeling it seep into her hot flesh like thick oil. As she worked it into her skin, she sucked and fucked frantically, yearning for the next two loads to squirt into her hungry, horny fuckholes.
The wolf mounted on her haunches slammed in, and she felt his prick expand. When he jerked out, the huge slab of his cockhead pulled at her pussy lips. He seemed to be stuck up her cunt as firmly as the other cock was jammed in her jaws. Gurgling on a meaty mouthful, Karen ducked her head up and down and pumped her ass back and forth.
Come, you dumb fuckers! she thought. She tried to say it, but her mouth was so full of wolf prick that only a mumbled groan came out.
Her tongue flashed around on his naked prick-knob, then lapped at his hairy shaft as he plunged in again. Behind her, the big brute thundered up her fuckhole so hard and fast that he was lifting her pelvis up from the ground. Her knees came up, then bumped to the earth on the backstroke. Karen felt like a seesaw, one end of her well-stuffed body going up as the other dipped down. The wolves rode that seesaw in the wild rhythm of their rising urgency.
Karen gasped as a wave of joy came rushing through her loins. She couldn't hold back any longer, she was starting to cream at the crest.
But then the brutes caught up to her. She felt a cock swell in her cunthole, another expand in her mouth. She knew they were going to come, that both of the powerful fuckers were going to fill her with jism at the same time – a double dose of fuckjuice from both ends!
Karen coiled and jolted between them as their pricks plowed frantically into her, driven by the fury of their wild, untamed natures. Their pricks hissed and smacked as they slammed into her slippery fuckhole and slobbering mouth. Pussy juice gushed out of her open cunt slot, and she was drooling heavily, saliva running over her lips and down her chin. Her green eyes were glowing with unholy lust, and her heavy, cum-soaked tits heaved under her as she panted. A rushing sound filled her eardrums, and dimly, she heard the distant sounds of frustrated creatures howling in the other enclosures. Stags, wild asses, buffalo and elk, bison, mountain goat and jackal responded with mournful cries as they scented Karen's coming.
The wolf clinging to her haunches slammed his formidable prick into her cunthole hard, jolting her ass. His balls erupted and he howled. His cum slime hosed Karen's fuckhole in a mighty, foaming deluge.
She wailed with joy as she felt his bestial scum spurt into her pussy – and then her wail was choked off into a wet gurgle as the second wolf joined in, his delicious fuckjuice creaming in her mouth.
Karen, already trembling at the crest, jerked and rose to an even higher peak, her prolonged orgasm growing to unknown heights, reaching peaks she had never attained before. Her cunt clenched fiercely and her cock-hungry mouth overflowed. The two wolves pounded away, pouring the lava of their lupine lust into her in torrents.
Karen's cunt sucked, pulling more cum from the wolf's cockhead as he slithered into her drenched fuck tunnel, and her lips pulled greedily on the second slick cock as steaming hot jism splashed into her mouth.
Karen swallowed and felt a river of fuckjuice pour down her gullet. Another raging torrent of the steaming stuff ran into her cunt. Her whole body jerked and trembled. Her foaming slobber mixed with wolf cum as the thick stream flooded down her throat and her steaming cunt cream blended with the other wolf's jism as it cascaded up her fuck tunnel.
She cried out, a gasping, gurgling sound, muffled on cockmeat and moistened by cum. The wolves were snarling and yelping as they emptied their balls. They plunged on, draining their balls to the dregs, pumping their wild loads out in creamy cataracts. They slowed, both spent.
They clung to her at both ends, panting, their fierce yellow eyes growing dull now. Karen continued to squirm and writhe between them for another moment or two, working off the last sweet spasms of her joy and making sure that she had milked out every precious nugget of jism from the beasts. Her pussy pulled a last drop from the cock buried up her fuckhole and her lips sucked a final succulent blob from the other wolf's pisshole. Her tongue slid around, polishing his spent cockhead and her cunt rippled up the other drained prick.
Then Karen gasped and sank to the earth. Her cunthole pulled slowly off the wolf's thick, hairy cockshaft. It came out inch by inch, matted and slimy from her pussy. His cock slipped out of her cunt with a slurping sound. The naked cockmeat was full and rubbery now. The beast stepped back and his prick began to retract towards his collapsed balls. The dripping knob hung down, jerking.
The other wolf sank down onto his belly as Karen's head lowered to the ground, holding his empty cock in her mouth for another moment. She could feel the massive hunk of wolf meat quiver and ripple and start to soften. She sucked away on it, full of jism yet still hungry, and was rewarded with one last gooey glob trickling onto her tongue. The wolf whimpered, then he pulled away, and his long cock, semi-hard now, slithered from her lips. Her dark head slid forward as greedy Karen took a last lick at the slick tip.
She sprawled face down on the ground.
The wolves stood over her. They lowered their heads, as if about to tear at a carcass – pack animals over a vanquished prey. For a moment, Karen was frightened, thinking of those wicked fangs. But then she smiled, knowing that it was she who had been the predator tonight – a carnal and carnivorous creature preying on cockmeat and cum.
The wolves lapped at her gently with their long, wet tongues. The wolf behind her slurped up cum and cuntjuice from her overflowing fuckhole and the other beast licked at her scum-drenched lips, lapping up his own spunk blended with her saliva from that magic mouth that had so mysteriously taken the place of a cunt.
Then, suddenly, they were gone.
Fickle creatures of the wilds, their cocks softened and their balls drained, they flitted away, silent grey shapes sliding through the moonlight.
Karen smiled dreamily, belly down on the ground, slime soaking the earth under her crotch, slobber spreading out from her mouth. Was she satisfied at last?
But she heard other horny beasts howling…
CHAPTER EIGHT
Karen scaled the fence again, her cunt dripping onto the strands of wire, glistening like dew in the light of the moon. On the other side, she gathered up her skirt and blouse, but did not get dressed. She had promised her brother another blowjob on her way out, and saw no reason to put her clothing on prematurely in case that blowjob happened to turn into a fuck. But the thought of fucking and sucking with a man, even her big-pricked brother, no longer held much attraction for the horny girl now that she had discovered the pure pleasure of cluster-fucking with wild animals. Human cocks were not as vital, men did not whine and whimper with such total abandon, and last, but not least, human jism was pallid, tasteless stuff, compared to the thick, gamey fuckjuice of a beast.