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wouldn’t have it any other way.
    Maybe
at this point I should mention, that my appearance wasn’t the only thing that
had changed. The surge of hormones from being pregnant had wildly exaggerated
all of my needs. No amount of food was enough, and I had greedily eaten
whatever the wolves had put before me. No amount of sleep was enough, and I
slept for what felt like days at a time. But the one desire, the one need that
grew even stronger than the rest was my sex drive, my wanton desire to get
fucked hard and rough as often as possible. As the hormones took over, I didn’t
just want sex, I needed it. And I needed it rough and hard and often.
    As
horny as I was, the dozen wolves of the pack were ready to serve my every need,
only, as soon as I was showing, there was no more coddling, and sniffing and
gentle cuddling. It was like the wolves had decided to make sure I was tough
enough to bear their offspring. And this was a challenge I gladly accepted.
    ***
    I
remember so clearly the first night the wolves stopped coddling me and started
fucking me hard again. They had allowed me to leave the den and walk out under
the stars. It was warm outside, but the grass beneath my feet was wet with dew,
and I lay down in the grass and stared at the stars. They looked so far away,
so silent, so… boring. I had no interest in contemplating the universe. I had
no interest in being outside. All I wanted was for the pack to slide themselves
into me one by one or two by two and give me the fucking I deserved, the
fucking I had earned by carrying their offspring. It was the least I could do.
    As I
stepped back into the wolf den, I could tell that something had changed. The
corner where I had spent my days and nights curled up had been cleared out and
the wolves had spread out to fill it. The only open spot was in the middle of
the floor. As soon as I made my way into the middle of the pack, they blocked
off the entrance of the den and began to circle around me. I wondered if this
were some kind of ritual, whether or not the wolves would lay more offerings at
my feet
    Then
the alpha appeared and began to howl. Then the other wolves howled back in
unison. The circle of wolves closed in tighter and tighter around me. Some of
the wolves had shifted into human form; others had stayed as wolves, and I
could feel their fur brushing against my legs, but what I really wanted was for
them to play with my breasts. They were incredibly sensitive and full, and they
were so swollen that they almost hurt. I didn’t know what I wanted the pack to
do to my breasts, but I knew, almost by instinct that I needed them to play
with them.
    One by
one, the wolves began to approach me the way they had approached me before, but
now there was something different about it, something I couldn’t figure out.
One by one, the wolves began to shift around me until they were all in human
form. They were so well hung, and their large dicks hung between their legs.
And they were so muscular. I didn’t know whether I should be afraid of aroused,
but my nervousness was turning me on.
    The
threat of danger has always turned me on, and now the threat of danger and sex
was swirling around me, and I could barely contain myself. The wolves grabbed
at my stomach, rubbing their hands against my curves. They grabbed at my
breasts, squeezing them and tweaking my nipples. They grabbed at my ass and ran
their hands over my thighs.
    I felt
their bodies getting warmer, their heat surrounding me. I reached out and
grabbed for their dicks. They were already getting hard and I stroked as many
of their shafts as I could, but they kept on circling me and rubbing against me
faster and faster until finally they began to howl again and three of the
wolves grabbed me and pinned me down as another wolf jumped on top of me and
began to thrust his dick against my pussy. I hadn’t been fully wet, and the
feeling of his dry dick pushing against my pussy was amazing. The friction felt
great and hard and