Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
He was covered in dark brown fur tipped in gold, though it was hard to see in the moonlight. Just like the color of R’orn’s hair, she thought faintly. His pointed ears swiveled towards her and his muzzle wrinkled in a soft, silent growl as he looked down at her.
Sam had never been so frightened in her life! She thought of how she had foolishly told R’orn she wasn’t afraid of his Beast because she’d had “lots of scary pets.” What a dumb thing to say! No animal on Earth could compare with the enormous, powerful being looming over her now.
Why did I say that? Why did I tell him I wasn’t afraid because I had “scary pets?” So stupid, she thought numbly. And now his Beast is going to rip me apart!
Maybe not, whispered a little voice in her head. Think, Sam—what did he say when you told him about your pets?
R’orn’s voice came back to her, echoing in her memory.
He’d said, “None that want to fuck you, I bet!”
That’s what the Beast wants—that’s what he craves! Sam thought, as she remembered what the big Kindred had told her. More of R’orn’s words came back to her.
“All you could do if you had the misfortune to meet him would be to run. And if he caught you, your only chance of survival would be to submit—to let him breed you and knot you!”
That was what he’d said. Oh God, was she really going to have to do that? Was she going to have to let R’orn’s Beast breed her?”
Sam’s eyes dropped from the Beast’s golden gaze to the enormous furry pouch between his thighs. She couldn’t see anything yet, but maybe that was because the Beast was still preoccupied with its bloodlust, from killing Slasher69. What she had to do if she wanted to survive this situation, she told herself, was to turn that bloodlust into sexual lust—into desire. She had to make sure the Beast would rather fuck her than tear her throat out.
It was the only way.
Not knowing what else to do, Sam slowly began pulling the tattered remains of her Lost Boys t-shirt off. Luckily, she had no bra on underneath it so her heavy breasts were bare in the moonlight as soon as she got it off.
“Hey!” she said softly, thrusting out her chest, to get the Beast to look at her ripe nipples—which were tight with fear. “Look here—look at this. Is this what you want?”
The Beast looked at her breasts and she could almost see its primitive thoughts shifting gear. The low, rumbling growl turned into a more positive, interested sound. The furry pouch between its thighs twitched and then a shaft began to appear.
Sam could see it clearly in the bright moonlight. The broad head was narrowed to a soft point at one end and the shaft itself was long and thick and dark red—almost black. Precum was already beading on the pointed crown and still the shaft continued to emerge.
Oh my God, how big is he anyway? Sam thought, awed at the sight. Even her biggest sex toy was nowhere near this size. How could she possibly take all that inside her?
Yet, somehow she had to—the only way out of this was to let R’orn’s Beast Claim her and breed her.
But what about the knot? whispered a little voice in her head, as the thick bulge at the base of his shaft finally emerged. There’s no way you can take that thing and you know it!
But she had to try. It was either that or be torn to bloody pieces right here in the middle of the forest!
Sam had a sudden, hopeful thought.
Maybe if I jerk him off, he won’t want to breed me.
She didn’t know if it would work or not, but it was worth a try! Anything was worth a try at this point.
Knee-walking forward in the high grass, she approached the enormous Beast. She was encouraged when he just stood there and didn’t make any moves towards her.
“Hey, big guy,” she said and was surprised at how steady her voice sounded. “I know R’orn is in there somewhere. R’orn, can you hear me?”
The Beast grunted, but made no other noise. It seemed clear to Sam that her Kindred Protector wasn’t coming back anytime soon. At least, not while the full moon was up. So there was no choice but to go ahead with her plan.
“Why…why don’t we have a little fun?” she said to the Beast. Carefully, she reached for the enormous shaft and was disconcerted to see that she couldn’t wrap her fingers all the way around it—it was simply too thick! However, using both hands, she was able to start making up and down motions, sliding her fingers over the hard, hot cock that bobbed in front of her.