You wake up to something unexpected.

You eventually manage to fall into a deep sleep, the exhaustions of the previous day overpowering. Swaddled up tight in a sleeping bag in a room you've secured with old furniture up against every entrance, you were confident that nothing actually threatening to you could break in without waking you in the process.

Something's definitely unusual though. Your dreams are confusing and hard to understand. Strange sounds of tearing, a feeling of vulnerability, and a pounding headache which quickly becomes a sharp feeling of pain between your le-

You wake up, instantly in combat mode. You're on your back, completely naked, your sleeping bag ripped open from top to bottom, with all of your clothes lying in pieces around you, but that's not what has your attention. What you see now, in motion so slow it might as well be paused in time, is a huge black furred humanoid creature, with wolf-like characteristics, looming over your whole vision, and pounding into your sore pussy like it's the most important thing in the world. His sheer size stretches you, stabbing into your cervix with every stroke as he jackhammers into you.

You just stare at him in pure shock for a moment, unable to take in what's happening in the instant of wakefulness. It seems that second of eye contact, and your expression, was all he needed, leaning in close and crushing you to the ground under his massive bodyweight while blasting hot cum into your waiting womb. You keep staring at him throughout, not moving a muscle throughout its silent pumping until he's completely filled you up.

When he finally finishes inseminating you, he makes a quiet growl of satisfaction while sliding out of your violated pussy, sending a stream of white fluid he was holding inside dripping to the ground below. He pulls back, and slinks away into the shadows, leaving before you can recover your senses.

You remain motionless for about thirty seconds, before sitting up and looking down at your abused pussy as it leaks the creatures seed to the ground. You almost start to cry. Instead, you close your eyes for a moment, take a deep breath, and try to clean yourself out as much as you can with your hands, consciously suppressing your feelings. If you really are pregnant, it won't help, but at least you won't be walking around full of semen{if BanditsRape=true}again {endif}.

You don't sleep for the rest of the night, opting to sit in one of the corners of the cabin, shifting your gaze back and forth from the buildings entrance, across all the windows, to the basement access. If anything else tries to get the drop on you, they've got another thing coming.