Drunk Pack
Drunk Pack
> I was through my village at night after a long day exhausted.
> I hear howls and laughter approaching from behind me.
> I turn around to see four Werewolves howling at the moon while drinking out of a bottle.
> Starts to pick up the pace to get home.
> I hear “Ooooh get him girls!” from one of the Werewolves then hearing another howl but this sounding a bit more lustful
> I start to run through the village for an escape.
> I hear “Don’t let him get away!” the same girl said.
> I continue to run making my way out of the village and into the forest.
> I hear the same voice close behind me “You cannot hide from four of us, just come out and play.”
> Shivers go up my spine as I continue to run. My lungs feel like they are on fire
> I continue to run before being tackled to the ground.
> I am forced on my back with my wrists being pinned down to the ground as my captor yells “I caught him!”
> A few seconds go by before the three other Werewolves show up.
> The one Werewolf who was yelling for the girls then said while looking at the Werewolf who had me pinned down to the ground “You caught him, so you get the first load.”
> I go to scream but I was interrupted by a wet kiss that reeked of alcohol.
> Claws ripped my shirt and pants from my body leaving me nude.
> The head of the pack stood above me before saying “You be good now, and we will be nice to you.”
> The Werewolf on top of me broke the kiss before sliding down on my rock hard length.
> A loud moan escapes my mouth before the pack leader lowered her paw rubbing her pads against my lips.
> The pack leader said “Don’t be loud or else things might not end nicely.”
> I kept quiet while the one Werewolf used her tight slick walls to pleasure me in ways I never thought possible.
> Each time I went to moan I was stopped by the pack leader.
> Minutes later I had to let a loud moan and sprayed a warm load into the Werewolf riding me.
> She let out a howl in pleasure before the pack leader smiled and said “I’ll let that moan slide, now it is my other girls turn.” before instructing another to climb on top of my still rock hard cock.
> Each girl over and over again rode me in a drunken horny rage, each time not getting any lighter.
> I eventually pass out after hours of sex with the group.
> I must have stayed passed out for a while. Hours later I wake up in a house that isn’t my own with two of the Werewolves from last night cuddling with me.
> Even though my pelvis and hips hurt, that night was great, and I knew I was going to relive it very soon.









