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Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

The wolf looks at the two, his tail swaying slowly behind him. The old woman was partially right. At her age, she could accept death quite easily. Where she was wrong was that he was as simple as some bad dog that needed to be punished. Even if that were true, she was certainly not the one to dole out the punishment to him. He knew that if the young one did end up refusing and the old coot kept at her wiles, he'd take the old one and slowly, painfully kill her over a period of hours in front of the younger. Well, you see, the thing is, oldie, she runs, I just go catch her, drag her back here, plop her cute little ass down right where she'll get a front row seat and a ticket to the show. Ya know, the one where I carve you up into little bits while keeping you alive as long as physically possible? He asks her, giving a dark grin. When the girl shushes the old woman, he gives a nod. Funny. The wolf says, smirking deviously. In this case, the young is wiser than the old. There is no winning for the two of you. I'm taking her and at least you get to live for... He looks at the old woman and snorts, grinning. A couple more weeks or so from the looks of it. Turning, the wolf begins to walk into the forest. The girl had agreed to come and he'd simply expected her to be behind him. If not, he always knew where to find the two, and it's not like the old woman was going very far very fast without a cane...
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Elaine followed behind, clamping her hands over her ears as she heard her grandmother screaming after her. Her heart was breaking but she did not see any other way. Her grandmother was such a kind person and she was sure that, despite her maladies, she would make it into the town. There she would be able to tell other's of what had happened. Hopefully they got to her before this beast had picked her bones clean. A lump rose in her throat and she began to cry. No one had ever prepared her for something like this. Stories like this were just fairytales to scare children into sleeping. They didn't actually happen! What are you planning on doing with me? she asked as they walked deeper into the forest. I mean, if you wanted to kill me you would have already done it and I am sure that you don't want to devour me. That could have already been done, too. How innocent she was not to guess the obvious. If she took a moment to think she would have realized what was going on but she was not going to allow herself to think that way. It was completely unbelievable. He was a wolf and she was a human nothing could happen between them... right?
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

I'm not really sure yet. He says in reply to her. Well, he did know what he'd planned on doing. To be honest with himself, he'd no idea what he was doing when it came down to the particulars. He really hadn't planned this far ahead, the silly wolf simply hadn't even been sure if he'd even be able to steal the girl, she he hadn't gotten to the whole planning stage of raping her. He wasn't exactly the RAWR VIOLENCE type, he'd just been brought to situations in his life wherein he needed to resort to violence in order to survive. His tail flicking in annoyance, he wondered exactly how this was going to work with her. Or if he could even impregnate a human. He was just taking a guess that since he was quite human in traits, except for his... well, his canine anatomy that she might not even like, that this could even work. Taking a deep breath, he gives a nod. He'd just have to get it over with and pray that the first time raping her would be the hardest, and then after that he'd just naturally find the flow of things. In the mean time, he simply just had to get her back to his home. She'd likely be surprised to find that he lived in a cave. Well, that wasn't exactly the surprising part. It was that he'd the skills enough to build the cave system into that of a home worthy of royalty. In the darkness of the cave was an oak wooden wall with a door in the frame. Inside, the floors were made from mahogany wood. He'd built furniture that could've sold in the wealthiest of craft stores. Walking inside, he wasn't really even looking at her. My father was a carpenter. He says to her, making sure she's inside before closing the door. The caves were lit by an intricate system of mirrors that drew light inside from an opening deeper in the cave, magnified it and poured it through the mirrors in each room, giving the rooms the same brightness as being outside. He passed his craft to me before... well, before humans came and wiped us all out. Except myself. Now I've no need for that skill any longer. Want to guess as to what skills I find my self in need of as of late? He asks her, forcing her to guess at something darker and sinister than all appearances of his nice home may be.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

The state of the cave was shocking. What she was expecting was some seedy little hole in the side of a mountain or a patch of wood that had been cleared. This was far beyond what she expected. A wolf made this?! The construction was so humanlike and it amazed her. She ran a hand over the walls of her new home. At least this could have been much worse. Then again she had no idea if she was going to live very long. I am not sure what else you could need, she told him. With no other wolves around, finding food shouldn't be that hard for you, and you seem to have done quite well for yourself. Is it that you're lonely? That seemed like the reasonable answer. With no other wolves around he was likely sick of being by himself. A lump rose in her throat. You know, I would have come to visit you if you just asked. How could someone so beautiful no know the ways of men? It must have been infuriating to the powerful beast to have her be so oblivious to the obvious. Elaine was like that though. Despite what happened she preferred to believe the best in people. Even if they were not people technically. This place is really nice. It is impressive you built it yourself. This is nicer than my house.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Is that all life is to you? The wolf asks her, walking over to the wall where she'd touched it. Looking at the finely layered, flush, symmetrical wood, he speaks to her. Is life really just as simple as food in your belly and a roof over your head? The wolf asks of her. He wasn't exactly waiting for an answer, brushing his fingers over the wood. Life is about more than simple base desires... Turning and walking into the room, he speaks to her over his shoulder, not directly looking at her. Being human and just so far superior to my kind , one would think that you'd know that . His voice was rough as he chided her for acting superior to him, thinking that a wolf's needs were simple, that she knew what he wanted out of life. Taking one of the chairs from the room, he walks over to her with it. Sitting her down in it, he kneels down, looking up into her eyes. She could see his eyes. His right eye, a deep brown, the kind of gaze that scholars had when deep in thought. His left, on the other hand, bore the mark he'd forever carry from the humans. A long gash from above the brow down to the cheek bone and his destroyed eye. The deep, intellectual brown had been replaced by a lifeless, souless gray. It was a stark contrast and a good insight into the paradox that was the wolven race. On one hand, they were acutely intellectual and philosophical. On the other, forever scarred and the life stripped away by humanities' hatred for their difference. Feel this chair... He tells her, taking her hand into his paw, his fingers gently moving her hand. You can feel the tree's sacrifice that went into it. The sweat of my hard work. The comforts of time and effort. This is the skill my father passed to me. Not a warrior's mind. Not a tactician's mind. A carpenter's mind. But wolves... Wolves no longer have need... I've no longer a need for this skill. The only skill left available to me is to deal in the arts of fear and death. This is the last thing I have good inside of me, and it is what my father gave to me. He looks deep into her eyes. And what I should give to my child.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Elaine glared at him. What a way to take her kindness out of proportion. It hurt to think that someone would find her shallow. What someone needed was by far much different than what someone wanted. So other than food, shelter, and clothing she was completely unsure what other basic need was needed to be filled. She did not see the point in insulting her intelligence. She had AGREED to be here after all. Tears formed in her eyes because she was so angry at him! She begrudgingly sat down and looked into his eyes. Her own were shiny and burnt with anger as he explained the craftsmanship that went into the house and how he wanted to pass it on to his son. As she studied his eyes his intent became clear with that one word. Son. Whatever anger she was feeling was replaced by one of absolute dread. He intended to mate her! Visibly she recoiled in the chair and attempted to make herself smaller. Whatever good that would do. The fury burning in her eyes became one of timid fear and she shook her head. I-I-I can't provide you a son! she stammered out. I am... well, no. I refuse!
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

His one good eye looks into her own, undaunted by her in the least. He could see the anger in her eyes, he could see the anger quickly replaced by fear. Watching her try to shrink into the chair and make herself as small as possible, a defensive reflex that prey tends to use when cornered. He looked at her, unflinchingly watching her reaction to him. You don't get a choice, girly. The wolf tells her. He reaches up, gripping her hair, he tugs it to lean her head back. Drawing her toward him, he moves her head so that her nose is an inch from his own. I am going to use you again and again, pouring my thick seed into you over and over again until I am certain that you either can or cannot bear me a child. The wolf says, growling softly. He wasn't kidding with her in the least. Leaning down, he presses a deep kiss to her lips, even if she wasn't accepting of it. Letting her hair go, he stands up. Looking down at her, he licks his fangs. And do pray that you can, because if you cannot, you'll find the fable about wolves eating humans to be true. The wolf says, leaning over her. Flicking his claws out, she could feel him lean down and shred her top off of her body in a matter of mere seconds, leaving her there with nothing to cover her any longer.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Elaine let out a sharp gasp as he pulled her hair. Her eyes could not be drawn away from his as he spoke. He terrified her more than anything ever had. The graphic image came to her mind of him forcing himself on her over and over again his claws digging into her hips and he thrust over and over again into her unwilling and fighting body. She began to weep uncontrollably and tried to pull her mouth away from his unable to do so because his muzzle was crushing her lips. As soon as he let go of her, Elaine shook her head wiping her mouth clean like some child would. Her sobbing became louder as he continued to speak. He was going to eat her! This was never going to work! A human couldn't have the baby of a wolf... could they? They were a different species! Would parts even match up for them to do anything? As she thought he leaned over her and began to shred at her top. No! she screamed. She threw up her hands and tried to push them against his face to deter him. Feet came up kick against his stomach. She slide of her chair, rolling to try and get away from him. I am not going to do it! I am not going to be used and then eaten!
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

The wolf looks at her, watching her eyes, making sure that she was paying rapt attention to his words. He could see the terror in her eyes and it excited him. His plan was working quite well thus far. His lips pressed against hers, her top coming apart into little strips when she begins to thrash and push at him, he lets the kiss go. Looking down at her, he grins and leans up from her, his tail flicking happily. Letting her roll away from him, it wasn't like she was about to find the ability to escape. Is that what you think is going to happen? The wolf asks her, walking slowly toward her as she tries to scramble away. When she's backed into a corner, he smirks, looking down at her. Well, you're almost right... The wolf tells her, reaching down and grabbing her by the hair, tugging her up to her feet again. But, if you cooperate and time comes and goes and still nothing, just maybe I won't eat you and maybe I'll return you back into your grandma's arms. The wolf looks at her and smirks, licking his lips. Then again, I might just drag you over there and let you watch as I eat her. The wolf says, looking at her. And then you can live the rest of your life with that memory as a pet to a big bad wolf. He tells her, a devilish grin across his face as he stands there.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

The scraps of her shirt fell away to reveal large, firm, and round breasts topped with little pink nipples. His lips caused her to recoil and she tried to pull herself away once more. They weren't even the same species! Elaine did not understand why he would even want to take a human as a mate! Finally he dropped her and she attempted an escape, backing herself into a wall. Terror filled her eyes and she let out a scream as he approached her. A piercing scream that likely hurt his sensitive ears. She did not care if she hurt him. He was planning on hurting her badly. Maybe not physically but she was sure that this act would permanently scar her emotionally. Again he was pulling her up by her hair and she let out a grunt. No! she began to cry. Tears streaked her face and made it swell. Please! Don't do this! I... I don't want my first time to be with a wolf!
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

The wolf looks at her, watching her cower before him as her top comes unraveled and her body is revealed to him. When she pulls away from him, he doesn't seem too terribly bothered by it. Looking at her with a soft growl, he starts to move toward her. When she screams like that, he frowns, putting his paws over his ears. Giving a huff, he waits until she's done. Huffing, he starts to move toward her again. Is all of this really necessary? He asks her rhetorically. She'd started crying and muttering something about her first time with a wolf. Or her first time in general. You're a virgin? He asks her. Licking his lips, he growls as he looks over her body again. I'm going to enjoy this that much more... Moving over to her, he's quick to take her, pick her up and throw her onto the bed and then pounce on her before she can escape from it again.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Of course it was all needed! Elaine was terrified. This beast was going to rape her! What did he expect for her to grovel at his feet? As he scooped her up she beat against his chest and flailed her arms. That did not phase an animal such as him. Without any mercy she was thrown on the bed and he climbed on top of her. The scent of his fur was almost overpowering. It was not a bad smell it was a wild one. One that was rubbing against her and covering up her human smell. She twisted beneath him as she tried to wriggle her way from beneath him. Yet all she managed was flipping on to her stomach, pert ass rubbing against his crotch as she attempted to escape further. Her skirt was her last line of protection and that was slipping down her hips. I don't care what you want! she exclaimed. I will not become yours! I won't! I won't!
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Every time she resisted him or tried to worm her way out of his grasp, the wolf would simply ignore her attacks or press her back into the bed. Crawling atop of her body, she did at least manage to get herself turned over onto her stomach, which was actually a poor move on her part. Her perky little ass lifted up from the bed as she tried to squirm away, but she was only doing herself more harm. With her skirt down around her thighs, he takes the base of her panties and pushes them against her thigh, revealing her pink folds. As she's bent over and trying to squirm away, she can feel his large, red, knotted wolf cock pushing against her pussy.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Something hard pressed at the entrance of her womanhood. Elaine let out a terrified squeak. Her body froze completely and she threw a terrified look over her shoulder at him. It begged him not to go any further. There was no such mercy. It stroked at her slit with every slightly movement of the two. A lump rose in her throat. What could she do?! With him so close the danger rang in her head and seized every single muscle in her body. There was no more fighting back. Her being was submitting to her terror. It's so big! she cried through gritted teeth. Soon, with her muscles as stiff as they could be, her head dropped forward and she simply wept bitterly. You'll kill me with it! What else could she do now? With her body not responding and with his cock perched precariously at her entrance, there was nothing she could do but take it. Eyes closed sharply and she gripped the sheets, bracing herself for what was going to happen.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

She could feel him throbbing at her entrance. Leaning over her, licking his lips, the wolf gives a soft growl from the feel of her warm pink folds. Red could feel the warm precum squirting from his cock over her pink folds. It didn't matter if she was wet or not, the warm, sticky, slick liquid would provide that for himself. With his body leaned over hers, she could feel his powerful form keeping her from trying to pull away or do something stupid. Putting his paws over her hips, the wolf holds her steady and still. With him holding her, she could feel him starting to enter her pussy. She could feel herself stretching around him as he starts to push his large canine cock inside of her. Slowly, little by little, she begins to take him inside of her body. When Red can feel herself breaking, she can feel him at her virgin hymen. Leaning down, he whispers into her ear. You belong to me. As he tells her, she can feel him take her virginity away from her, pushing every last inch of his large wolf cock into her until her pink folds kiss his knot at the base.
Thread: Red ((Broken Knight and Vivid))

Elaine bit her lip and closed her eyes tightly. It would end soon. He was shove it inside of her, pump a few times, then roll over and fall asleep. That is what the biddies at the town square joked about when it came to their husbands. In shame she hung the thick red curls of her hair in her face so he could not see her agony. The large thing slid inside of her painfully slow. The tight walls of her womanhood attempted to fit his girth but, instead, gave way to the immense size and ripped instead. There was already blood and he had not even pierced her hymen at that point. Virgin muscles, tight and relentless, clenched at his monster member. Every single inch made her cry and bawl. When he reached that bit of skin inside of her and broke through she howled in agony. Her back arched. She would have thrashed and attempted to pull away but his body kept her nearly immobile. Still deeper he delved and she felt the tip of her push against another wall inside of her. Eyes widened and another yelp came from her as her body was wracked with sobs. She bit down on a pillow to stifle her cries. He did not need to hear how much power he had over her. The satisfaction he likely got from it would not be had. At least not fully. She had begged him not to take her. There had to be more willing girls! There were truly sick people out there that would likely like to get it on with a wolf. That knot frightened her. It was even thicker than the rest of him and likely would not feel good pushed inside of her. I don't belong to anyone! she growled through the material of his pillow. Just hurry up and get out of me!
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

!-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m -- ... erken.png Ken Weston, a middle aged dad. Currently one of the seven board members who lead a major company. His work hours are very flimsy as he can go to work one day and not to next. He has been living happily with his wife and fours kida becuase of how much money he makes. Himself and everyone else seem pretty content in their 2 story house. the house, The master bedroom along with 2 other rooms are upstairs, another beroom is downstairs. The twins stay in a room together, while the younger brother lives upstairs and the older lives downstairs. This family loves each other. Ken has cuaght his twins makeing out with each other, but he didn't think much of it. He never would have forseen what will happen next to this family. A high frequent beeping wakes up ken. He throws his hand to the alarm clock and turns it off. Time for him to begin the day.He heads downstairs for breakfast and coffee.
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

Re Meet the Westons !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... 8.jpg?o81a!-- m -- Jason Weston rolled over when the sun came through the blinds of his room around 7. He sighed deeply as he wandered around the room gathering up some clothes to wear for the day. He had today off from work, though his job at Mcdonalds could barely be considered a job, it payed the rent to stay at home. His dad had never formally charged him rent but he felt it was his responsibility to help care for the house now. He stretched for a bit loosening himself up before grabbing his clothes and heading upstairs and going into the bathroom. He turned on some warm water, stripped off his clothes and hopped in.
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

Re Meet the Westons Ken, now in the kitchen, was making some coffee. He heard footsteps and turned. He saw his eldest walk upstairs. well goodmorning to you too..shesh! He said in a quiet tone. He continued making coffee, while humming.
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

Twins !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m -- Amanda woke up slowly and looked out the window by her bed in the room that she shared with her sister. It was a beautiful morning and she could hear some kind of movement somewhere in the house signifying that her family was awake. Pulling the covers back, she revealed the slim cloth that covered her body. Amanda was only wearing a white night shirt and some pink cotton panties. Still somewhat asleep, she moved down the stairs to the kitchen to get a piece of fruit and a glass of water. Her father was grabbing coffee. She nodded her head to him with a smile and then went back to her room to get ready for the day.
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

Jason climbed out of the slower drying himself off slowly, he was in no rush. He never was really a morning person and always moved slow because of that fact. he slowly combed out his hair making sure it fell into place before pulling on his boxers and pants before heading downstairs. He walked into the kitchen making himself a cup of coffee as well, Morning dad. he mumbled under his breath, Sorry bout earlier you know I am not a morning person.
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

mornin! He said to his daughter, then again to his son when he came down. He had finished his cup and had placed it in the sink. whats your plans for today son? He smirked at him, a slight chuckle was behind his voice when he talked.
Thread: Meet the Westons(Myself and 5 other ppl)

He looked to his dad taking a seat at the table smiling, Well I work third shift again tonight so I plan on doing absolutely nothing today. he smiled as he took a sip of his coffee before getting back up to make a bagel.