Property of the Pack

When you wake, the pack surrounds you instantly. Fear strikes you for a moment, before the power of the venom, and the unholy brand above your sex drives it away forcefully.

You know through the power of the mark, that this is the will of your master. You are now the pack bitch; the only female in the group, and the lowest on the chain of dominance. When your master, the pack Alpha had taken your maidenhood the previous night, the contract had been sealed, and your soul forfeit.

Now, any of the large males had the right to use your body sexually at any time, in any place. You knew this, all without knowing how, the knowledge supplied to your weakened mind by the dark power of the mark that labled you as the property of a Daemon. Far from scaring you, this knowledge feels right, it feels proper, like this is everything you were ever meant to be.

As you roll over onto your hands and knees, you spread your legs and smile, even as the first of the large Hellhounds wraps it's large front legs around your hips forcefully, and aligns it's large member with your now well used and accomadating slit. You feel at home, you feel fulfilled, you feel happier than you ever remember being, and as the beast roughly shoves it's swollen cock into your pussy, you squeal out in pleasure like the bitch in heat you've become.

The beast fucks you hard and without mercy. The mark above your stretching cunt informing your broken mind that this pack likely has not claimed a female in aeons, and as such, each of them would be in a frenzied rush to empty themselves into you. This knowledge causes a swell of pride and renewed arrousal even as the large fleshy bulb on the cock of the hound inside you expands, locking itself in your quim and cementing you to your Daemonic lover, leaving you utterly at his mercy as he continues to rutt in you savagely.

It isn't long until the unholy animal finishes, trumpeting loudly and flooding your womb with yet another enormous load of corrupted semen, some of which drips from your well fucked hole, around the bulb holding you to your massive mate, the rest causing your belly to swell slightly from the sheer volume.

You moan softly as the beast slides it's softening shaft free of your soaked pussy and trots off. You aren't given time to catch your breath though, as, seconds later, another hound lumbers up and mounts you, thrusting its already swollen cock into you without difficulty, and illiciting a squeek of helpless pleasure from you, as once again you submit to the brutal thrusts of the Daemonic animal fucking your pussy.

The bulb on the second hounds large cock had only just started to expand when a second hound lumbers over to you.

"Master, please stay. This **** promises to service each of you." You hear youself say as the beast walks around to your front. It looks down at you, as you look up at it from your position on the dirty ground, bouncing with each thrust from the hound currently using your cunt. "I. Just need. To let. Him finish. In me. First." You continue, your speech punctuated by the savage thrusts of the Daemonic organ between your legs.

The beast ignores you, and instead lifts itself up, and mounts you from the opposite direction, positioning its massive and pungent cock directly in front of your lips.

The mark above your well fucked cunt sends the command to your body instantly.

Without hesitation, you open and accept the newcomer's enormous phallus into your mouth, and it begins to piston roughly, lodging the head of its cock in your throat, as it's bulb rapidly expands, sealing you onto your second mate tightly. By now, the bulb on the beast in your pussy has expanded fully as well, and for several minutes you buck back and forth between the two hellish and aroused animals helplessly.

After several minutes of being tossed back and forth by the bucking of these powerful Daemonic Animals, the beast in your cunt reaches it's climax, followed closely by the beast lodged in your throat.

The two Daemonic hounds pump so much cum into your womb and down your throat that your belly swells painfully, making you feel extremely bloated.

As the two massive animal cocks slide out of you, you fall limply onto the straw, your stomach jutting out infront of you struggling to accommodate what must have been nearly a gallon of unholy sperm pumped into your body over the last hour.

Behind you you can hear another of the large males lumbering up behind you, eager for its turn to breed you. You struggle to rise and assume the necessary position for the creature to mount you, but you fail, falling back to the straw, your battered and stretched fuckhole freely dripping with hellhound seed.

The animal behind you will not accept this. It bites your neck roughly, and yanks you up, and into position. It presses one heavy foot against your head, holding it to the floor, and keeping you there, your ass raised, your face and tits pressed against the wet hay.

It inches forward positioning itself to make use of your now well stretched cunt, but slips on the steady current of semen flowing from your abused channel, and roughly penetrates your still sore asshole.

You scream as it fucks your ass, crying in pain and pleasure for several minutes before this male empties itself into your anus with a loud victorious cry and withdraws.

Again you fall meekly to the floor, your face still smiling.