Chapter 2 - 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.