The submission of Artella

Artella could not believe what she had heard, there was no chance she would become subjected to this beast.

Lupe grinned as he approached her, knowing she was fatigued from their earlier bout. Her eyes became wide as she stared at his erection again, understanding what he intended to use it for. Lupe’s penis was huge, she had never seen one before, and his looked so intimidating and aggressive. And Artella was a virgin, she had never known the intimate touch of any man, let alone a creature like Lupe.

She must resist, try to fight back, but apart of her resolve had faded, knowing she was too weak to struggle against Lupe’s superior strength. His footsteps sounded heavy as he came closer on two feet, his ice blue eyes focused on her with an uneasy intent.

She should not yield, she must fight on til the bitter end, she would not give Lupe the satisfaction of——

Lupe grabbed her garb, and pulled roughly, her attire ripped open, leaving her almost naked. Her large breasts bounced freely, as she squealed from the unforeseen action upon her. She tried her best to shield her near naked state from the lecherous eyes of Lupe, but her assets were too big to fully cover with her hands.

Lupe continued his aggressive scheme, and grabbed at the clothing on her lower body, and with another quick pull, ripped her pants clean off her body, leaving her now completely naked.

Lupe’s cock twitched at seeing Artella’s fully nude figure, and he liked what he saw. Her tits were big, hips wide, thighs thick, and her ass was big and fat. There was something else too, between her legs was a nice bush of pubic hair, they were dark curls that didn’t match the colour of her hair, but it drew attention to her pussy.

Artella tried in vain again to cover herself, but Lupe grabbed her wrist and pulled them away. He wanted to see more of her.

Artella looked terrified, and no longer her haughty self from when they first did battle before. She stood frozen in fear at what Lupe might do to her, possibly kill her.

His hand like paw with opposable digits travelled over her bare skin, making her shudder. His ice blue eyes then focused on her full heaving breasts, he brushed the underside, feeling the heft and weight of them. Lupe then fondled them, feeling the softness of them, and grazed a clawed thumb over her stiff nipple, teasing it before pinching lightly, making Artella whimper.

“You bastard!” Artella insulted.

Lupe’s other hand traveled lower, fingers tangling in the dark curls between her legs. She clenched her thighs together instinctively, but Lupe **** them apart with a growl, his thick fingers pressing against her untouched slit.

Lupe rubbed her folds, making her squirm beneath his touch, then with a rough padded finger, he found her clit, and added just enough pressure to make her gasp.

Artella’s breath hitched as Lupe’s rough fingers circled her clit, the unfamiliar sensation sending jolts through her body. She bit her lip, trying to stifle the whimper threatening to escape, but another firm stroke drew a sharp gasp from her.

Lupe smirked, watching her reactions with satisfaction. His other hand still kneaded her breast, squeezing hard enough to make her arch into his touch despite herself. Then, without warning, he used his index and middle finger to part her labia lips, and teased the opening of her tight entrance with his middle finger.

Artella’s body reacted to the stimulation being given to her, even though it was from her greatest enemy.

“I’m going to make you my bitch!”

“I will never—!” Artella started, but Lupe grew tired of her protests, and grabbed her by the throat with a snarl. She tensed up, fearing the killing blow. Lupe cackled in her face.

“I’m going to enjoy breaking you! Making you submit!”

Lupe then **** Artella down, her curvy assets jiggling as he did so, making her get on all fours. She involuntarily arched her back, raising her ass in the air to keep herself steady. This only turned Lupe on even more, as it made her look like she was presenting herself like a bitch in heat.

He took a moment to admire her body, the way she was positioned, and at how big her ass was, showing off her cunt. She peered over her shoulder at Lupe, a look of fear and concern on her face.

Lupe couldn’t believe his luck, his greatest foe was on all fours for him, and there was nothing she could do. She had lost, and had become humiliated. Soon she would experience the ultimate defeat, at getting fucked by her enemy.

He grabbed onto her wide hips roughly, making her yelp, as he posistioned himself behind her. He rubbed his huge canine cock between the crevice of her large rear end. He then got a whiff of something…arousal. Either she was lying to herself, or her body had fully betrayed her. Either way, this was the outcome Lupe wanted.

He growled in anticipation as he spread her big fat ass cheeks apart, exposing her pussy more and making her whimper, the scent of her filling his senses.

“Please! Don’t!” She begged patheticly.

Artella bit her lip, her fingers digging into the dirt as she braced herself—but nothing could prepare her for the brutal stretch as Lupe sheathed himself inside her in one merciless thrust. A ragged scream tore from her throat as her virgin walls were **** apart, tearing her hymen, the pain and overwhelming fullness making her vision blur.

She had never felt anything like this before, and it was from the Lupe the terror wolf. His big swollen knot was almost at her entrance, already insisting to enter.

Lupe howled in triumph as he buried himself to the hilt inside her, the animalistic sound echoing around them. Artella’s back arched violently, her nails clawing at the dirt as her body struggled to adjust to his monstrous girth. Tears welled in her eyes, but Lupe gave her no reprieve—he pulled back almost completely before slamming into her again, forcing another choked cry from her lips.

His claws tightened on her hips, pricking her soft flesh as he set a brutal pace, each thrust driving the air from her lungs. He felt immense pleasure from her tight cunt wrapped around his length, he never knew a human would feel so good. He couldn’t think of any better form of vengeance than fucking her now. She had killed many of his kind, this bitch deserved it.

Artella noticed movement around them, as wolves came out of the shadows, the roaring fire in front of them created silhouetted shadows. They had come to witness their alpha, their leader of the pack rut into his new bitch. Artella felt completely disgraced at this act upon her.

As Lupe fucked her from behind, her body betrayed her, as her vagina became more wet and slick, making it easier for Lupe to penetrate her deeper. She gave an involuntary moan out as he hit a sweet spot with that cock of his.

Artella’s heavy breasts swung violently with each punishing thrust, her sweat-slicked skin glistening in the firelight as Lupe’s hips pounded against her plump rear. The slap of flesh echoed through the clearing, her fat ass rippling obscenely with every impact, the swollen cheeks jiggling long after each collision. A bead of sweat rolled down the valley of her heaving cleavage as her nipples hardened against her will, betraying her body’s traitorous arousal despite the humiliation of being watched.

“Yes! Let my brethren witness your submission to me!”

“No! I will not submit to a beast like you!” Artella screamed out.

Lupe chuckled, his maw still never moved as he spoke.

“But your body is already telling me the truth!”

That was when Artella realised it, her pussy had become slicker, and was gripping the large invading tool inside her. The pleasure she felt was more intense, as if fighting it back was a losing battle. Loud wet sounds filled the air, her arousal leaked down her trembling thighs. Lupe brought and hand and fondled one of her large tits again, making her moan with need. With the combined pleasure of having one of her breasts groped, her nipple tweaked, and the piercing heat of Lupe’s huge cock penetrating her deeply was becoming too much.

“No! I can’t!” She protested, her face was flushed, her breathing becoming heavier and laboured.

It was too late, she felt the comings of an orgasm, a euphoria she had never experienced before. It coiled within her nether regions, Lupe’s tapered tip kept stabbing her cervix, stimulating her more.

“Oh fuck!” She squealed. Artella felt pure and unadulterated pkeasure flood through her body, making her spasm in response. Her pussy clamped down around Lupe’s length, refusing to let go. This made him growl in satisfaction, as her tight cunt felt amazing when she climaxed.

Artella struggled against the pleasure filling up inside her, but she cold not fight it anymore, and let it consume her, to burst out and have her feel ecstasy.

Lupe gave her no moment of rest from her intense furst orgasm, as he grabbed her by the back of the head, his claws gripping her hair and pushed her face down in the dirt.

He sped up his thrusting, fucking her harder and faster. All she could do was moan out as she surrendered to his cock and pleasure. He did this for what felt like hours, making her orgasm again, but this time, she did not fight it.

Artella hated that she had cum from Lupe, disgusted with herself. With the constant pleasure she was experiencing from his huge canine cock, she felt her mind slipping, and felt she was turning away from her ideals and principles. It came to a point that all she could think about was Lupe’s dick, and how it would stretch and penetrate her.

The small part of her resistance that still cling on, saw her body respond to Lupe’s dominant hold on her. Her hips bucked back as he thrusted, and her moans were louder and more wanton.

A bright light exploded in her mind, it beckoned her forth, to oppose Lupe and stay true to herself. The unknown light within her mind assured her that if she defied submitting, she would live to fight against Lupe again. And if she defeated him, she would ascend to god hood.

“But it feels so good!” She whimpered out, rejecting her purpose. “I only want this cock!” Shame, she had potential, and thus the age of Artella becoming a hero dissipated. The light faded, never to visit her again.

“Yes! My cock feels good in you, doesn’t it, bitch!”

“Yes!” She squealed. “It feels amazing!”

“I knew I would break you!”

He gripped her wide hips again as he kept fucking her hard from behind, her moans becoming babbles of praise and pleads to keep rutting her. The scent of her lewd arousal filled Lupe’s nostrils, making him chuckle.

“Do you submit to me, bitch!”

“Yes!” She shouted out. “I submit to you, I’m your bitch! All I want is your cock inside me! Please…please keep fucking me, Lupe!”

“Call me master, bitch!”

“Yes, master!” She complied instantly.

Is that Artella had submitted, Lupe needed to enact complete control over her, and the best way to do that was to breed her. That would show any remaining humans that their hero was just a slut for their greatest enemy.

“I’m going to knot you and breed you, bitch!”

Artella felt a perverted thrill from this, it made her more aroused at the thought that Lupe would impregnate her. How would that happen? Would it be a babe, or a pup, she was eager and willing to have it put upon her.

“Yes master!” She shouted out. “Breed me! Breed your bitch!”

Lupe was panting now, his big furry balls ached at the inevitable. His knot smacked at her entrance, Aretella’s head was low to show her submission, and her grunts and groans of pleasure and pain was music to his ears. He gave one last brutal thrust, gripping her hips so hard he drew blood. His knot stretched her like never before, as her pussy did its best to accommodate his large size. She screamed out in pain at this intrusion, but Lupe didn’t care as he snarled at the immense pleasure he got from knotting her.

His balls then tensed as he spurted a geyser of his seed into his new submissive bitch. He howled into the air, the great fire in front of them casting shadows and the light glimmered off from Artella’s sweaty body. His wolf brethren joined him in the cacophony of howls, understanding Lupe’s victory.

Her pussy was milking him dry, as he kept spurting inside her, filling her womb to the brink. She moaned in ecstasy at having a superior beast like Lupe breed her. She knew her place now, and it was to be Lupe’s loyal bitch, and be bred by him as much as possible.

They were locked together, and in that time Lupe took advantage of her state, by groping and fondling her curves, squeezing her big tits and ass, making her moan and grow addicted to his touch.

Suddenly, Lupe retracted his knot with a loud pop, causing Artella to gasp in surprise. He pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty and ****. Blood trickled down her thighs from the wounds on her hips.

Lupe stood up, towering over her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Artella remained on all fours, Lupe’s cum leaking out of her once virgin hole, looking up at him with glazed eyes. There was no defiance or spirit in her eyes, it was replaced with utter devotion and desire for Lupe. The other wolves surrounding them watched intently, admiring their leader.

“Clean me, bitch!”

He prodded her face with his glistening cock, stained with her juices. She smiled and opened her mouth and enveloped his length. She sucked dutifully, and with a passion. He tangled his hand into her and set the pace, enjoying her mouth around him.

Artella was truly no longer the brave bright warrior from before, just Lupe’s bitch.