Queen of Wolves

Kyran finds himself at the mercy of a female wolf who wants him as a mate.
Tags: asmana, kyran-wolf, trixday-arkan, eleanor-bear, anthro-wolf, tied-male, mindbreak, anthro-bear, goblin, rape, noncon, in-heat, femdom.

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Chapter 1: The Alpha

Captured. Tied up. Blinded. Beaten. Whipped. If this was any other situation, Kyran Wolf would be having the time of his life. But as he went over the list of things he'd been through in the past however-long-he'd-been-here, his heart sank slightly. Whoever had kidnapped him was a female wolf, and she proclaimed herself to be his future mate. Kyran's only lover was Ellie, but this bitch had decided that he belonged to her, and her alone.

It had all started a few weeks ago after she propositioned him at Agliophilia, and Ellie had beaten her in a match. How stupid he was to think it would end that quickly. Shortly afterwards, he'd begun receiving letters. No matter where he was, she always seemed able to track him down. The letters were smutty fantasies that this wolf had, her writings about all the things she wished for him to do to her. Kyran had torn them all up. And then, one day, he just woke up here; he figured she probably stole him as he slept.

He and Feral had already agreed not to switch out. Feral was much more susceptible to her wiles. If it came to it, he'd switch out when he was breaking, and Kyran knew he was breaking, slowly but surely. All he could do was hope that Ellie would find him before he broke. He'd managed to get word to the witch doctor in Lapvale via his dreams, and she answered that she'd tell Ellie he was in danger.

He just hoped she found him soon, before-

"Oh, Kyran! Mistress is home!"

Oh, Gods...

"Did my lover miss me?" The flightly voice asked.

"Not even slightly." Kyran answered, trying to sound uninterested.

"Again with the smart mouth. Good thing I've brought something for that."

He felt a huge leather strap cover his whole mouth. The wolf fastened it behind his head and he was unable to speak, or to breathe through his mouth. He began to take deep breathes through his nose.

"Now, today's a special day, my lover. You should be able to tell from there." she teased. Kyran shook his head. He had no idea what she was talking about. Not that he wanted to. "Well then, maybe this will help." her voice got closer as she spoke.

She stood above his face and squatted down. He could feel the warmth of her pussy just above his muzzle. Her pussy smelled strangely tangy. It also smelled quite hot.

Oh no...

Heat. She was in heat. He wanted, needed, to mate with her. Breed her. Let her carry-

"No!" he shouted, though all that came out was a "Mhh!"

He couldn't turn his head, and her pussy juices began to leak into his nostrils as she started rubbing herself. His senses began to fill with her hot smell. Consuming him, little by little...

"Oh, yes!" she moaned loudly. "My fingers feel so good, but I'm sure you'd love to thrust your big fat cock inside me instead, hm? Bend me over and pound my naughty hole raw?"

"Resist, Kyran. Don't let your primal insticts get the better of you." Feral told him. "That's my job."

"You just be ready in case the switch is needed." Kyran mentally told his other half. "She's getting to me..."

"Just think of them, Kyran." Feral urged him. "Ellie. Trix. Ilyse."

"Thinking of Ilyse isn't helping me fight back!" Kyran answered.

The wolf's voice rang out again "I see that at least your lower half has accepted your mistress." Her hand wrapped around his cock and to his horror he found he was rock hard. "Let's see how quickly I can make you cum..."

The wolf began to stroke Kyran, her soft fur tickling slightly. He jerked in surprise at her touch and he could practically hear her mouth curve into a smile. Her strokes were measured, slow and teasing. Kyran could tell she was planning on keeping this up until he started bucking his hips in frustration. Heh... she'd be waiting a while.

But Kyran couldn't completely control himself-he gave an involuntary groan. Her pace quickened in answer, her hand gliding up and down his throbbing shaft. Caught of guard by the sudden change, Kyran gave a single jerk of surprise. In response, her strokes became yet faster.

Kyran's resistance was failing him quicker than he thought. He felt the internal pressure building up. He pleaded with himself "No, no, no. Don't cum! Don't-" but it was no use. His cock began to pulse with anticipation. He braced, ready for the surge of rapture.

The wolf's hand lifted away and his cock deflated.

"Oh, that's a shame, isn't it? We'll just have to try again." she taunted.

So that was her plan? Please Ellie, please hurry...

Chapter 2: Searching

"Ellie, I'm so tired." A strained voice moaned.

"I know Trix, but we can't rest." Eleanor Bear answered. She had to find him. Had to.

"Not even for an hour or two?" Trixday Arkan asked.

"No. Every second is precious." Ellie replied.

"But I can't-ah!" A small thud was heard and the bear turned around to see the goblin on the ground."Ellie... My legs... I'm exhausted. We've been on the move constantly for days."

Eleanor crossed her arms "Trix, I've walked nonstop for a solid week before now."
Trix sat up "We're not all as good at storing energy as you. Besides, I'm nearly becoming a goblin-cicle."

"Trix, we know he's somewhere up here." Ellie told her. Wakeeda had traced Kyran's location to somewhere near Asmana's northern region, but she couldn't narrow down the exact place. "We have to find him, or..." But she couldn't finish the sentence.

"We'll find him. I just-" Trix sighed "I can barely feel my legs."

Without another word, Ellie picked the goblin up from the ground and carried her in her arms. They walked on for a little more until they came across a mage. Thinking he may be able to narrow down a location, the bear approached.

Upon seeing them, he pointed at Trix and shrieked "Stay away from me, goblin! I don't know what blackmail or coercion you're using to get this woman to help you, but it won't work on me!"

"Oh, it's just the blackmail of my best friend having been kidnapped by a psychotic wolf and we're running really damn short on time to save him." Trix answered sarcastically. "The coercion comes in with my friend also being her lover."

"Lies! I know your kind, goblin! Lying is all you're good at!"

Ellie could feel the goblin's lightning tickling her fur. She stepped in "Leave it, Trix. We don't have time to listen to an incompetent mage's close-minded ranting."

"Incompetent?! I'll show you incompetent!" The mage ignited his magic "I'll wipe both of you from the face of this realm!"

Ellie put Trixday behind her and glared at the mage. "You'll regret this." she warned, ice already forming on her hands.

The mage fired a blast of purple from his hand, but Ellie blocked it easily. She wasn't a pushover, physically or magically. She threw a spike of ice at him and he dodged it with a sidestep, but she was one step ahead of him-she'd cast a second ice spike at where he dodged. He managed to block it with a wave of his hand but looked taken aback by her power.

Too bad for him. Ellie was in no mood for mercy, and he should have known better anyway. There was a very good reason hunters very rarely went after wild bears alone.

Ellie fired another icicle at him but he blocked it and charged up a beam of arcane energy. In answer, she blasted the ground with frost magic and projected a wall of ice in front of herself. The beam hit the wall with enough force to leave a sizeable crack, but not shatter it. Once the beam started to fizzle out, Ellie crashed through the wall and fired a beam of her own. The mage countered it with a magical ward but he was clearly weakened. The bear's beam broke through his defense after just a few seconds of casting.

The bear ran at her opponent, conjuring a sword of ice. Her sidewards slash lightly nicked the mage's cheek but her second blow was blocked by a blast of force that shattered it into pieces. He shot a jet of flame that forced Ellie to step backwards and created space between the two. He knew that he no advantage at close range. And that gave Ellie an idea.

Ellie fired a blast of ice at the floor and the mage slipped. His attempted spell flew directly into the air as he struggled to recover. Thinking quickly, the bear charged at him and knocked him down as he regained his balance. His wand was knocked from his grasp and Ellie straddled his chest. She pinned his wrist with her left hand while her other lay a powerful blow into his face. The impact from his head bouncing off of the ground dazed him, and he seemed to realize this wasn't a situation he could escape.

"Like I said: incompetent. Have we calmed down now?" Ellie asked, pulling back her fist again.

"Y-Yes! Please get off-you're crushing me!"

The bear answered on instinct "Only if you make up for wasting our time by helping us."

"Okay, I'll help you!" He cried. Ellie got off of him and he stood up. "Wha-What do you need?"

"My lover has been kidnapped, and we know he's somwhere in this northern region. We don't know exactly where, though."

The mage had already twirled his right hand around his left wrist and muttered "Ostende Terra." A square appeared in his outstretched left hand, lines forming into a map. "What exactly am I looking for? I'm not picking up any magical traces except the two of us."

"He doesn't use magic-he uses Ki." Ellie answered.

"Oh, it's spiritual energy?" The mage raised his eyebrows, then began to mutter to himself "So if I just... Let's see..." He tapped the map and whispered words the bear couldn't make out. A small red dot appeared on the map. "If I did that right, your lover is in a castle just north of Asmana's border."

The bear turned around with a thank you. "C'mon Trix, let's go."

"Right behind you." the goblin answered, getting up effortlessly.

"Not tired anymore?"

"Not a bit."

Chapter 3: Breaking

The wolf lifted her hand away one last time, but now Kyran heard her groan in frustration. If he was able to, he'd smile. He still hadn't broken, but in truth he wasn't sure how he'd held on this long.

"Ugh. You're so close to breaking I can feel it in my skin. What? What am I missing here? I've tried everything. I've tried beating, whipping, I forced you to inhale my smell, I showed you-" She stopped, and Kyran's heart sank as he realized she had a new idea. She pressed a finger to his forehead. "Maybe this will convince you. This is our future, Kyran. This is how I know I'll be victorious. A vision, granted to me by Amore herself."

At first there was blackness. Then Kyran saw shimmers; two figures were locked in a tight embrace. The figures became clearer and he saw himself fervently kissing the female wolf. Her hands ran up his body, his own reaching around her and grabbing her ass. The sight both repulsed and excited him.

"Ah, Kyran... You're so sexy..." she whispered audibly.

"As are you, Mistress..." Kyran felt sickened to hear himself call her by such a title.

"I'm ready for the next step, Kyran..." she whispered to him "I want your seed. I want you to breed me..."

The wolf pushed him onto the bed behind him and clambered onto it, pressing herself against him. Before he could do anything, the wolf had gotten on top of him, her pussy already rubbing against his cock. Through the vision, he felt the wolf wrap her hand around his shaft again.

Wasting no time, the wolf mounted him and her pussy descended onto his cock. He jerked his hips, both in the vision and in reality. The wolf had started stroking him.

"Ohh... Kyran..." the wolf moaned in the dream, starting to push herself up his length before slamming back down it. He felt the wolf stroke him with the exact same rhythm.

The wolf rode him faster, and her strokes also increased in pace. He could still smell the scent of her pussy on his nose. It infected him... He could feel his primal side rising within him...

It was getting hard to think. Kyran felt himself... drifting. Her smell-her touch-filled him... she was so...

"Oh yes! Yes, Kyran!" the wolf rode him with a hunger. The same hunger he felt rising within his being...

Gods... this looked so hot... His cock begged for release... He could feel the wolf's hand stroking him faster...

Or was that her pussy...?

Was he really...

fucking her?

She felt...

So tight...

So warm...

"Inside me, Kyran! Breed me!" she screamed out loud.

His thoughts drifted... but settled on one word.

Mistress...

"No Kyran! Switch! Let me out! You're going to..." a voice much like his own shouted, but it sounded almost silent... It's words were getting quieter by the second...

"UNF!" Kyran grunted. The wolf sighed in bliss as he filled her pussy up with thick cum... He counted 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 spurts of cum...

A pause.

He felt her get off of his shaft. Her voice rang out: "That's my boy."

His heart leapt at her words.

Chapter 4: The Pack

"I knew I'd break you." Mistress said. "I finally broke you after so long..."

Break him? He never needed breaking. He was always hers, wasn't he?

"Now, Kyran: do you wish to please your Alpha?"

He nodded frantically. Nothing would please him more.

"Do you really?" she asked.

He whimpered slightly and nodded his head faster.

"Then get to work." The strap was taken from his mouth. He wondered what he'd done to earn it on him... nothing too offensive to Mistress, he hoped... he could smell her pussy slowly getting closer to his mouth... he stuck out his tongue to taste it...

A loud crash of wood rocked the place, followed by a loud female scream. "GET AWAY FROM HIM!"

That voice. That utterly alien yet somewhat familiar smell. Something inside Kyran's mind awoke.

"He's not yours. He never was and he never will be." A second, deeper voice replied.

"He will always be mine! Always!" Mistress answered back.

"You've earned his service, not his loyalty." The second stranger replied. "You'll never get to hear his soft moan when you say he's a good boy. Not like I do."

Good boy...  Kyran vaguely recalled feeling a woman stratching behind his ears while saying that... a woman who wasn't Mistress... his heart stirred...

"Well, you're too late." Mistress told them. "I've broken him. Even if you kill me, you'll never get him back!"

"Then you're no better than a slaver! I'll turn you to ash just like one!" The second stranger told Mistress. He heard the crackle of lightning magic being ignited.

They were going to kill her... Kyran struggled to get free of his bonds. He had to protect Mistress. She was his world... But the bonds did not give...

"Come on, then." Mistress told the two. "Seeing how he's mine now, I'll put you out of your misery."

The first stranger shouted "You're going to regret the day you fucked with my best friend and Eleanor Bear's lover!"

El...

Eleanor...

...

!

"ELLIE!" he cried, as all the memories of times spent with her flooded back. "Trix! Get me out of this thing! I want to kill this one myself!"

He felt a bolt of white hot energy surge past his head and suddenly the chain around his arms was broken. Kyran pulled off the blindfold and wrested his legs from their restraints. He stood up and glared at the female wolf. He'd felt anger and rage before, but this corrosive hatred burning his veins was something else.

"Kyran-" Feral began.

"No. This is my kill." The finality of Kyran's voice dissuaded Feral from saying another word.

"No! You cannot kill me! This was to be my victory!" the female wolf shouted.

"People like you don't deserve victory." Trix's voice had changed. Whereas before it was like a clap of thunder, it was now as silent as a single raindrop. Kyran wasn't sure which was scarier. "You are a slaver. Nothing more, nothing less."

Trixday raised an open hand to the sky and a bolt of lightning crashed through the ceiling. The female wolf narrowly dodged it. She cast a ball of fire back at the goblin. Ellie blocked it with a blast of ice while Kyran manifested an orange spear of Ki energy. He threw it with all his might at the wolf, but she rolled to the side.

Kyran ran at his enemy, pulling back his right fist. She blocked left and Kyran internally smiled. His left fist sunk into her side before his right punch, charged with Ki, connected with her muzzle. She stumbled backwards and Kyran shifted to the side. Behind him, Trix let loose a bolt of lightning that singed the fur on the wolf's ear.

Ellie threw an icicle that the wolf managed to melt with an outward burst of fire. But she wasn't ready for Kyran's vaulting into the air with a spear before slamming it down in front of her. She was blasted back with the explosion of energy that Kyran let out. Charging energy into his fists, he ran at her as she stumbled to her feet.

Kyran ducked her blow and his lust for vengeance overtook him. "DIE!" Kyran screamed. He slammed his fist against her chin and lifted them both into the air. He pushed his fist upwards, surging into the sky and held a palm open to the heavens. A bolt of lightning crashed against the Ki he held in it and he felt the energy crackle all around his body. "This place will be your grave!" He shouted, descending rapidly. He slammed his charged fist into the side of the monster's head and the two crashed into the earth. The wolf blasted the lightning-charged Ki into her skull and after a jump that forced her whole body upwards, she flopped against the ground, dead.

Kyran pulled his fist up and got to his feet. He could hear Feral roaring in triumph.

"Amore have mercy on that monster, for nobody on this plane will." Ellie said.

Kyran and Feral spoke together: "Amen to that."

Chapter 5: Good Boy

"Now she's dead and gone..." Ellie seized Kyran in a tight embrace. If he wasn't used to her weight, she'd probably have crushed him.

Kyran was a little surprised. "Hey, Ellie, you don't-"

"Shut up." she told him, tightening her embrace. "I thought I'd lost you. Let me have this."

"You almost did." Kyran admitted, returning the hug. "It took her all the time it took you to find me, but she found a way to break me." Seeing the look on his lover's face, he explained "She... she was in heat. She rubbed her pussy juices into my nose, then showed me a vision of me and her. She said the vision was granted to her by Amore."

"Amore would never do that. She's the Goddess of Love, not the Goddess of Obsession." Ellie sternly told him. "But... if she was in heat..." her voice trailed off and a twinge of regret crossed her face.

Trix pulled out some of the bear's belly fur to snap her out of it. "Ellie, she tried to make a slave out of Kyran. She deserved what she got. End of." Trix sounded strangely firm, even when it came to slavers.

Kyran suddenly sneezed, a little wetness flying from his nose. "Ugh... Sorry. I can still smell her. I guess my nose wants her scent out."

Ellie's face curved into a smile. "I can think of a way to do that. Multiple ways, in fact." she told him. "Just not here."

A short walk southwards later and the three of them were in Gainaxe Cave. Asmana's most northernly settlement wasn't exactly comfy, but it had everything most adventurers wanted. A place to drink, a blacksmith, an alchemist, and warm beds to sleep in. Right now, Kyran and Ellie were only interested in the last one.

Both the wolf and the bear were already nude, their armour laying on the floor in a collective heap. Bodies pressed tightly together, Kyran and Ellie kissed each other deeply-they hadn't seen one another for weeks. One-offs with others were okay, but nothing could match up to being with your soulmate. The goblin was sat in a nearby chair, her fingers already teasing her damp nethers at the sight.

Ellie broke the kiss and pushed Kyran onto the bed behind him. She followed him onto it, crawling over his form. He was tempted to take one of her nipples and suckle it, but he could tell she was too horny for much of that. She crawled over him until her pussy was at his neck, at which point she shuffled forwards on her knees.

The familiar scent of oranges filled his nostrils as Ellie's pussy covered his muzzle. Her thick and furry thighs pressed the sides of his head as he began to lick her opening. The tangy juice dripped onto his broad tongue. He gave a little shudder in pleasure-his lover tasted so good.

Ellie's next words surprised the wolf. "Trix, do you still want his tongue?"

Trix sounded surprised. "Well, yes. But I lost our fight."

Ellie answered "You helped me save him. I think you've earned a share of the reward."

"What, I'm a chest of loot now?" Kyran's chuckle was muffled by the bear. Ellie lifted herself up and he repeated himself.

"Yes, and chests don't usually speak. Keep that tongue working." Ellie told him, lowering again. Though he could tell she was smiling. "Trix, maybe you could get his meat nice and wet for me? He'll get to taste you, after all."

Trix smiled and Kyran heard her get up from the chair "My pleasure."

"Mine too." Kyran thought.

The wolf felt the goblin's tongue touch the tip of his cock and her hand wrapped around it. Trix worked the tip of Kyran's cock while her soft hand stroked his cock down to the knot. She quickly moved onwards, taking the tip into her mouth and sucking. He could tell by her moans that she greatly enjoyed the taste.

Trixday pushed her head down the length slowly but surely. She took deep, long sucks before each descent, each one making Kyran moan into Ellie's pussy. She was stopped by her natural limits just after the halfway point. But for a goblin, even one as practiced as Trix, that was surprising.

"Okay, I'm as wet as Kyran can get me without me cumming. How are you doing on his cock, Trixie?"

"Firstly, you know I hate that name." Trix answered, taking his cock out "Secondly, I'm more than ready."

The two women switched positions, rotating around Kyran. The wolf felt his lover swing a leg over his crotch while Trix's pussy was planted on his mouth. He gave a single lick and found that her pussy tasted very sweet (which made sense considering her love of honey). The goblin squealed in answer.

Ellie's pussy rubbed against Kyran's cock, coating it in her juices. She took hold of it and pointed it directly upwards. The bear perched herself on the tip, rubbing it against her lips and teasing her entrance with it. Then, all at once, he felt Ellie's tight pussy slide down his cock.

His licking of the goblin's wetness paused for a second as the pleasure washed over his being. Trix wasn't one for patience though, and she grinded her pussy on his mouth much like the female wolf had done. But in contrast to that experience, Kyran adored the candied scent and taste emitting from the goblin's entrance.

The bear began to ride the wolf measuredly; making sure that each push completely enveloped his shaft, save for his knot (it was too large for even her to take without some loosening first). Her hands pressed on his chest as she lifted herself up. She didn't let out much sound, having bitten her lip. Kyran still wasn't sure why she did that.

Trix had begun rubbing herself in time with Kyran's licks. Her moans sounded around the whole room as the wolf lapped eagerly at her pussy. Her plump legs tightened around Kyran's head. She bent forwards slightly, laying a hand on his torso to balance herself. Her moans and pants were a delight to hear for the wolf-knowing that he was giving his best friend this kind of pleasure.

Ellie rode Kyran faster, unable to hold back her own moans anymore. Her hands pressed against his torso with more force and her pussy seemed to tighten slightly around his shaft as she rode him. Through Trixday's honeyed juices, he noticed the bear's orange flavour. The coalescence of the two scents sent a surge of rapture through Kyran.

The wolf began to thrust back into his lover-his way of telling her that he was getting close. His knot was breaking into her. In answer, Ellie slowed down slightly but slammed forcefully down onto his cock, clenching her pussy tightly. He was getting closer with every entry into her nethers-

All at once, he felt Ellie's pussy descend fully onto his bulbous knot and couldn't hold himself back. His inner pressure broke and, after so much denial, he finally let himself cum. "Ahhhhhh..." he sighed, shooting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 loads into the bear's tightness.

The three lovers collapsed in a heap on the bed, with the goblin and the wolf either side of the bear. For a while, or maybe no time at all, there was just silence. Until Kyran decided to break it: "Ellie? Trix?" the wolf asked.

"Hmm?" the two ladies murmured.

"I love you. Both of you. So much..." the wolf muttered, beginning to slip away into dreams.

Kyran had learned long ago that not every pack was made of wolves. Well, as small as it was, this was his pack. His family. And he felt nothing short of blessed to have it.