Chapter 0 - The Wolf

Hello. Firstly just want to say this is not your typical story. Since it is a Roleplay I did a while back I like to share with everyone. So people who are used to normal stories and not Roleplays may find the writing of this a bit strange and weird even. Also do note my grammar is not perfect and probably my weakest point so I apologize beforehand. But still I would love the comments and criticism of everyone who read this story so I can improve in the future. In the future I would also like to write some stories not Roleplays though I am not so good with ideas so if people can email me them at vybleach984@googlemail.com to discuss and all that would be great. Furthermore I am planning and want to write canon anime/manga characters in the future too so suggestions in them would be appreciated as well. The anime and manga I know are very very vast since I been watching and reading them since I was a kiddo so big chances are the ones you seen and watched I would know too. Oh and would love it so much as I do much more stories in the future to find a artist to draw and represent my stories. Crossing my fingers XD Most of my stories are noncon, though I do not support it in real so finally hope you enjoy and unfortunately this Roleplay story won't be finished as the person I doing with disappeared from the face of the internet :p

Vincent would hum happily as he walked down the long spiral stair case while holding a whip in his right hand. He was especially happy today because something pleased him immensely and exceeded his expectations. That thing was a famous Feralus even amongst humans for being untameable, violent and rough. Her name was Kyrrlia which Vincent loved very much, thinking it was a cute name for his 'puppy.' Why was Vincent so happy then? One may ask, as this Feralus caused him so many trouble. As originally Vincent ordered his best trained soldiers to give her a rough beating in her cell, making her weak and vulnerable. His result was achieved after a long time in the end but that was not why he was happy. Vincent was happy because he was impressed that Kyrrlia took out many of his soldiers and even now still had some energy left within her as reported by the last heavily injured guard. Although Vincent was the King and can acquire any Feralus he wanted to as his pet. He never did because he was waiting. Waiting for one like Kyrrlia. A strong Feralus maybe even the strongest one out there. Besides only the strongest can suit the strongest he believes.

So without any ado he would open the door to Kyrrlia cell, looking at her beat up exhausted body as he smiled happily. Maybe he should have fought her himself he thought for a bit. As he certainly did not expect her to beat even one of his best soldier no matter how strong she was, never mind taking down so many. Licking his lips he forgot about his past decision and possibly mistake as he could not wait anymore to tame Kyrrlia as his Pet. Even though she could maybe take on a few more soldiers in her state, Vincent left some strength in her on purpose so she would not collapse when he is dealing with her. As Vincent was rumored to be very strong and rough as well. Immediately as Vincent entered the room he showed his superiority and introduction by whipping Kyrrlia with his whip hard before speaking playfully and looking down on her with his cold gaze. "How you doing my Pet~ I do hope my soldiers were not to rough on you~" His eyes were cold and the way he was looking down on Kyrrlia showed he saw her as nothing more then a animal dog.

The dungeon's stone walls seemed to echo with the sounds of battle even when the fighting had ceased long before. There was the unmistakable reek of fresh blood in the air, and the crimson stains painted the inside of the Lupan woman's cell and slowly dripped towards the floor in spots where it remained thick. As the last guardsman retreated from her prison, Kyrrlia gave chase. She moved with more of a stumble than an actual lunge, but the rush was enraged all the same. Snarling, she collided with the metal bars that were slammed shut in her face, flailing an arm out from between them with her claws raking nothing but the air. She spat curses at them in her native tongue only to be driven back by a spear-wielding soldier. The fae appeared downright vicious in her crouching position, fur prickling and bloodied fangs bared despite the wounds that adorned her beaten form. If that was not enough, the bodies of fallen warriors that had yet to be retrieved gave a clear picture of just what the Feralus was capable of on her own. She would kill without hesitation if she believed her life hung in the balance.

During the break from the soldiers' departure and the arrival of the king, Kyrrlia had slunk towards the back of her cell to rest. She was tough, no doubt, but even she had a limit. For now, all the female could do was lay against the cool stone and try to keep her mind off the augmenting pain. Her skin was covered in plenty of bruises and cuts, one of which was right above her eye and looked particularly uncomfortable. Perhaps it was over for today. All the poor girl wanted to do was rest, but the second she heard footsteps descending the staircase, her lupine ears shot up as she scrambled to her feet. Her injuries forced her to lean against the wall for support though her cerulean gaze locked onto the entrance to her dungeon with a blazing ferocity. She was going to murder whoever came through that door. Naturally, due to her impulsive demeanor, she did not wait for her brain to recognize the figure that stood before her and made a move towards him, which resulted in an ungraceful trip over a guard's corpse as the whip made contact with her flesh. Kyrrlia let out a sharp yelp while she scrambled to her feet, growling towards Vincent. Her limbs were trembling with strain, but she showed no signs of backing down. Instead, the Feralus flagged her tail aggressively then--foolishly--rushed the king, intent on tearing into any part of him that she could.

Vincent loved the look in Kyrrlia eyes full of hatred on him as she rushed towards him. Unfortunately she was all strength and no brain, Vincent thought to himself. But either way to be able to give him that kind of look, to the cruel sadist king ruler of this country is indeed daring and one of a kind to this day. Still to Vincent right now, Kyrrlia looked like a foolish child baby charging towards him as all the damage she took fighting the guards really began to show her exhausted damaged state. She would indeed be slower then Vincent initially thought for a Feralus but everyone is now perfect, he told himself as he merely step aside a little to dodge her charge. Charging at Vincent would prove to be the greatest mistake Kyrrlia made in her life in the next moment as he would extend his arms and mercilessly made a grab at her tail with his rough hand. 

Vincent had heard many stories of how the animal tail and ears would be a Feralus weakness, being the most sensitive part of their body. Even though knowing this fact Vincent would still be rough on Kyrrlia, believing she is strong to take it. By dodging to the side and grabbing her tail hard, Kyrrlia would run forward full blast and stopped by Vincent pulling on her tail. This should give her a hard pain as Vincent pulled on her tail to make her go back. Using her forward charge force against her. Normally Feralus would be very cautious and guard their sensitive ears and tail weaknesses carefully. Perhaps Kyrrlia was to tired? Or was her style just this violent and rough anyway for her to not care about that? Either way Vincent quickly dismiss the though as he finally have the stubborn Feralus in his hand. He was careful not to pull to hard, so her furry tail wouldn't come off but kept a very strong grip on it so Kyrrlia would not dare to run away from him unless of course she wants her tail to come off as Vincent grip was very strong indeed. Vincent then praised the Feralus saying playfully once again. "Hmm my Kyrrlia my sweet doggy pet~ Your tail is indeed beautiful, soft, furry and cute~ Maybe I should rip it off for myself~" Of course Vincent did not really intend to do that but only said it as a threat. Furthermore to humiliate Kyrrlia more he would drop the whip and raished his other hand that does not have her tail grabbed, high up in the air before dropping it. Spanking the ass of Kyrrlia hard as the slap was so hard it echoed through the dungeon, shaking the cell metal bars momentarily and made her ass red. It was only this up close that Vincent admired Kyrrlia naked body more then ever as even though she was beaten up badly. Kyrrlia was still very beautiful.

The taste of soldier blood on her tongue was long forgotten as she felt a twinge of lust for the ruby essence of the man in front of her. Kyrrlia wanted nothing more than to grab the king by the throat and bite down until he stopped kicking, holding him in her teeth like some kind of prey animal. To her, that was too good of a title. He wasn't prey. He was vermin. Prey was meant to be respected for giving its life to sustain her own, but vermin were only meant to be eradicated. The anger swirling around in her brain was making her reckless, not to mention the exhaustion that started to affect her as well. 

Her swift movements were no longer as such, her battle tactics growing sloppy. Had she been rested and well, the Lupan female would have had the fleetness to avoid being grabbed by the tail, but since this was not the case, she could only let out a pained yelp while twisting around. With the anatomy of her body, the yank also felt like he was tugging on her spine as well. Agonizing jolts shot up her backbone, adding to the uncomfortable throb that seemed to plague her entire form. She barked crossly as she nearly stumbled forward but soon righted herself once more to whip her head around with narrowed eyes. Her shoulders were quivering, and her breath came out ragged and shallow so she was scarcely able to muster a growl of retort at his words. He had no right to speak to her like that. She was in a good position to sink her teeth into his shoulder. That was exactly what she would have done had Vincent not brought a hand down upon her exposed rump, causing her to yelp abruptly as her knees buckled. For a moment, it looked as if she was going to be able to maintain her footing with the effort she put into struggling to stand. However, within the next second, Kyrrlia's legs failed her, and she ended up in a rather humiliating position, her rump high in the air so long as the king held her tail for all the poor girl could do was dangle somewhat, bracing herself with unsteady limbs.

Being unclothed was not the problem that lingered in the front of her mind. It wasn't even the fact that her privates were exposed that she focused on. She simply wanted to be free of his grip. Each time his hand came in contact with her pale flesh, Kyrrlia cringed visibly, her claws scraping at the cold floor below, and gave crying yelps of pain. Her rump was a rosy shade of pink from all the smacking with both cheeks stinging rather fiercely. Normally, her tolerance for it was quite high. She had managed to fight off the soldiers without so much as a single tear, but now, here she was, weak and in the hands of some human. It was the thought of such, of how she must look, that made angered tears collect in the corners of her eyes. However, she was determined not to let them fall as she screwed her eyes shut though her ears had twitched at the sound of rustling clothes. With a growl, the Feralus glanced over her shoulder to snarl in his direction but found herself freezing at the sight of his nude form. The two of them were different species, but the anatomy was very similar. For once, Kyrrlia was truly afraid.

In her culture, the females bore the right to choose their mate. Though she had experienced a few heat cycles, there had never been a male that caught her attention so while other Lupan women were raising children, spunky Kyrrlia was off racing through the trees. Perhaps she would have settled down eventually to have a family of her own, but she had not planned on it being anytime soon. As she stared up at Vincent, her white ears slowly pressed back against her head before she gulped nervously. His aura was intimidating, and he had her at a disadvantage. The vigor was drained from her limbs, making them heavy as stone. It killed her to realize that in her current state, she was not going to be a match for him. Her pride was wounded most of all. She had wolven blood that made her strong and quick, but in a futile fight, a smart wolf would plead for mercy and submit. Pride did not matter much if she was dead, but dying wasn't exactly what she feared at the moment.

Kyrrlia had only heard of a few incidents where the men of her village could not wait to be picked and simply sought females out for themselves. Her people called it "raptus," and those guilty of it were punished by the village Alpha. Since she had never been deflowered, the thought of it frightened her, especially with the sight of Vincent's large member. She dropped her head in submission and whimpered, but they immediately grew louder when he began touching her. "Nnnaaa-aahh...!" she cried as she felt him spread her nether lips and push his face close, her eyes squeezing closed once more as if it would somehow block him out. It took her another moment or two to recover her voice, and she spoke using his language in hopes that he would understand her even though she only knew bits and pieces of his jargon. "W-Wolf! No dog! N-Ne-Never mate! No mate!" She might not have been fertile at the moment, but that still didn't mean she was jumping at the idea of being taken against her will.

"Hmm I see my sweet doggy pet. No worries your Master won't mistreat you." Vincent said giving her a false sense of reassurance as he did not understand Kyrria saying she was a virgin but thought she was trying to tell him to not enter her. He loved the way Kyrrlia was now as she was submissive and it gave him a shiver of pleasure down his spine when he saw her like that as sick as he is. She must have been like this after seeing Vincent massive and long member he had assumed. Just like an animal female he thought to himself, submitting to the stronger alpha. But Vincent waited long enough now and was getting impatient and desperate. When waiting he gave her a false sense of reassurance and let go of her tail. Only putting both his hand in front of Kyrrlia while he is behind and on top of her in a doggy style position.

Since Kyrrlia was a 'dog' Vincent thought, might as well play by her standards and go with her clan mating style as well. It have been a while since Vincent had a male as when he entered a normal female they would usually break due to its sheer size and be ruined forever. Seeing the strong Kyrrlia beating up many of his soldiers he do hope from the bottom of his heart she is different from the other woman. Without no warning at all he said. "Sorry I lied~" Before thrusting his whole length of his cock inside her pussy as he moaned out loud in pleasure at its tightness. Vincent was very surprised at this as he was expecting a kind of loose pussy from an animal screwing all day and night. But the tightness was unreal and gave him a heavenly pleasure. It would be even tighter and more pleasurable for Vincent as sick as he is, he had skipped the foreplay of making her pussy wet, hot and horny on purpose as he wanted her to feel the maximum pain of his cock raw. Having faith she is strong enough to take it of course.

But what Vincent did not know of course was this was Kyrrlia first ever time. To be mated with a human she so hated and a taboo from her clan rules. Her first time was indeed painful and apparently was mated they would be very loyal to their mate. It would be interesting to see how Vincent and Kyrrlia relationship change after this as it would only get worse for Kyrrlia as Vincent looked down as she was under him in this doggy style position. Even though he does not have a knot on his cock the sheer size and length of his cock was unreal and out of this world, very easily beating the strongest and biggest alpha male in Kyrrlia race. After a while of getting use to the heavenly tight pleasure of Kyrrlia pussy. Vincent got his head back into reality and said to her. "Wow~ Your more impressive then I thought my doggy pet~ Do tell me how my cock is compared to your race~ I hope its to your satisfaction~" He says cruelly ignoring the fact he forced himself upon her and still not noticing her virginity robbed of her broken hymen and blood on his massive long member.

The Lupan's breath came quick and shallow. For a split second, there seemed to be a glimmer of hope deep within her azure irises as Vincent released his hold on her tail. It swiftly died though the moment he loomed over her from behind, and she whipped her head back to stare at him with wide, terror-filled eyes. Poor Kyrrlia no longer appeared to have a shred of her former strength with the way she trembled helplessly beneath the human male. She was not necessarily the religious sort, but she had never prayed to the gods harder and more fervently than she did in that moment. Her heart thumped furiously within the walls of her chest to a point where each palpitation hurt. Her stomach did a sickening somersault, making her feel as though she wanted to vomit right then. She only had time to give one, final whine before it happened.

Vincent's moan wasn't the only noise to be heard. A shriek of agony spiraled through the dungeon, ricocheting off the stone walls so much to a point where it would certain ring in anyone's ears for more than a minute. Kyrrlia's nails pressed so hard against the floor that some snapped in half. She hadn't taken notice of that yet. Her mind was too preoccupied with the intense burn that ripped through the lower half of her shivering body, and she could feel something warm trickling down the inside of her leg. The pain was so severe that she finally heaved though with nothing in her stomach, the only fluid that fell from her jaws was an acidic-tasting, semi-clear liquid. The sudden jerk of her body caused her even more discomfort. It probably was not so for Vincent because the retching made her even tighter, her no-longer-innocent cunt clenching around his shaft. Stars danced before her eyes. The Feralus grew light-headed, which forced her to lean down somewhat enough to place her forehead against the dungeon floor. The female's screams gradually lessened in volume, but there came yet another sound, one that had not been heard from her in many years. Kyrrlia was crying.

The last time she had truly cried was when she was nine. One of her brothers had been teasing her then raced up the nearest tree to avoid his young sister's flailing arms. Of course, she did not take kindly to that and tried to scamper up the branches after him. One missed step later, and the little Lupan was on the ground in a crumpled heap, wailing for their mother. She had snapped both bones in her forearm, broken her wrist, and sprained her shoulder. The poor thing had no use of her left arm for weeks. However, broken bones would always heal. Her virginity would never return.

Tears came pouring out of her eyes like twin rivers, and she was not merely weeping. Kyrrlia was bawling in utter anguish out of a mixture of pain and despair. What had he done to her!? Saliva leaked from the corners of her mouth because she could no longer put forth an effort to swallow. Vincent had not hurt her just on a physical level, but he also attacked her mentality and perhaps even emotional state as well. She felt defiled... filthy, like the carrion food no one in her tribe dared to consume. Every second passed by slower than molasses, and she could feel his cock stretching her open yet filling every inch of her womanhood. His words sounded like a low drone to her ears, which held an unsettling, high-pitched ringing within their depths. It did not help her situation. Choking through her sobs, she barely managed to concoct a reply with a tortured, squeaky tone, "B-Bastard...!"

Vincent cock would have already spread Kyrrlia tight pussy open with its size and reaching the inner depth of her womb with its length. Spreading her tight pussy walls opwn with his large member and penetrating not only her hymen but her womb as well and defiling completely and mercilessly. Normally one would go deaf upon hearing Kyrrlia scream like that but since Vincent was a sick sadist those screams were pleasure to his ears. He then heard her snarky remark and was pleased she did not faint in pain like most normal human female would. But on her face there were tears which Vincent forgave besides nobody is perfect correct? He thought to himself. Vincent then proceeded to the next part without giving the poor Kyrrlia any time to rest at all. Replying to her snarky remark he said. "Impressive my pet doggy. You are indeed worthy to be my proud pet~ But you do need to be honest to yourself like your body whose already wet as soon as I entered your pussy."

He was still ignorant with the fact that she was a virgin thinking her blood was her pussy juices. Nevertheless he was getting more excited and horny after hearing Kyrrlia scream and seeing her cry tears like that. He wanted to see her more at that pathetic state. The once proud and strong female that took down many of his soldiers in that pathetic state in tears and begging for forgiveness. Vincent knew immediately he would enjoy breaking and training her to be his loyal pet. It has been a while since Vincent got this excited in life and obsessed with a person. He then continued to speak to induce even more fear into her as he whispered softly into her ear with his warm breath that would feel as cold as ice. "The worst is still to come~" Vincent then dropped his arms supporting him so his weight would fall on Kyrria. He would doubt as strong as she is, she would be able to support his weight for a long period of time and certainly not with what he is going to do next to her.

Vincent would move his hands by sliding it on her body from her waist to her breasts. Feeling her slender and curvy body till he reached her lovely sized soft breasts. He would give them a nice squeeze before commenting on them. "For a doggy you sure have nice breasts~" Vincent would consider Kyrrlia breasts to be the perfect size as he went further and dirty her body with his hands. Squeezing and massaging them by pressing the palm of his hands against her soft breasts squishing them completely. He would love the feel of her breasts in between his fingers as he rotated them again and again before pinching on her bright pink nipple and squeezing them. Since Kyrrlia pussy gave Vincent such an amazing pleasure he decided to give her some pleasurable foreplay but the real reason for why he is doing this is because he did not like the idea of his hands doing nothing while he is raping her. 

After playing with Kyrrlia breasts for a while, he would like to be able to play such breasts for a whole day but he wanted to feel the pleasure he felt with Kyrrlia pussy once again in the beginning. By this time Kyrrlia pussy should get use to the pain and remember Vincent large and long cock. But unfortunately more pain for her is about to come as Vincent gave another false sense of reassurance to her as he began to slowly poor out his cock and saying. "You know~ Since you were crying and I am a gentleman and I hate seeing females cry especially my lovely doggy pet~ Lets stop here today and I will set you free~" Although as Vincent said that when his cock was almost out of her pussy he immediately thrusted it back inside her again. Lying to her another time and destroying her hope as he moaned and laughed out loud at the pleasure. "Stupid dog! You really think I will let you go and stop now!" While continuing to moan and laugh he began his inhumane thrusts inside Kyrrlia pussy that matches a animal in heat, which makes one wonder which one is more of a animal Vincent or Kyrrlia?

The thrusts were so rough that slapping sounds of it echoed through the cell walls. Vincent balls were slapping the entrance of Kyrrlia pussy with each thrusts. He was defiling her more and more as he played with her breasts while doing so. His body would be pressed closely against Kyrrlia while he was on top of her since his hands were not supporting her weight anymore. This is truly a dominant alpha male doggy style as it renders the female under him completely helpless and useless.

Kyrrlia could not muster up a growl, but her twitching lips curled up to show her fangs though in her current position, it was highly unlikely that the man even saw. She was angry beyond belief. She was in an unimaginable amount of pain. She was tired, wounded, and practically scared out of her mind. The Feralus did not want to be kept here as a pet. She belonged to no one! She needed to be free, racing through the forest with the wind in her hair, just like a true wolf deserved. She was not some stray mutt to be picked up and tossed into someone's custody.

The woman had felt blood running down her leg, but she did not take notice of it until she barely managed to crack open one eye before the other. A bright, red stream slithered towards the floor, forming a tiny pool close to her knee. The sight of it brought a small yet heart-wrenching gasp from her mouth for she knew the deed had been done. Vincent, this human--no, this MONSTER--had taken her. He had raped her, and when his disturbing voice ghosted by her ear, it let her know that he was not finished with her yet. Whimpering, Kyrrlia's lips trembled as she continued to cry. She almost buckled instantly as he put his weight down upon her back, but her elbows locked out of instinct while she tried to keep herself as upright as possible. Sadly, it would only be a matter of time before the inevitable happened.

With her smaller frame shaking beneath him both out of discomfort and the strain of trying to support herself as well as Vincent, it became increasingly obvious how much the wolfgirl was struggling. It was a miracle she had lasted this long. A part of her just wanted to lie down and take it. There was hardly any fight left in her for today. However, her stubbornness urged her to keep it up. Wearing him down did not seem like a valid option, but at least she could show him that she was no pushover. She was capable of handling anything he could dish out... or so she thought. The feeling of his hands groping at her breasts caught her off-guard, making her head pop up as she let out another gasp. "Hnngh..." While she leaned her head back slightly, she could feel her hair brushing against the prince's. It was almost comforting in a strange way. Her nipples responded to his touch and sprang up nice and erect, sending tiny waves of pleasure through her each time his hands or fingers brushed over them. Despite her best efforts to restrain herself, the Lupan released a quiet moan. "Ahhnn~" Her womanhood was not hurting as fiercely, giving her a moment's peace to gain a bit of rapture from his handling, but the throbbing in her loins was still present. It was like a reminder that he was still buried inside of her.

As Vincent addressed her again, one of her lupine ears slowly began to perk up. The corners of her lips twitched almost as if she was trying to smile. To be set free... that would have been the greatest pleasure of them all. Even with the way he withdrew his cock from her made it seem as though his words were the truth. However, if she happened to return to her family, there was no guarantee she would not be outcast from the pack. Being raped had not been her fault, but if the others were to hear she had been tainted by a human, there would be little that had the possibility to change their minds. Outcast or not, she still wanted nothing more than to be released from this terrible place. That did not seem to be part of the plan sadly.

The feeling of his cock re-entering her felt like someone had shoved a blade into her lower stomach. He kept on pounding against some spot in her body that she was unfamiliar with. All Kyrrlia knew what that it hurt! Arms buckling, she ended up with her front half resting against the floor though that only gave him a better angle at which to fuck her in his brutal fashion. She feebly tried to pull her hips away from him, but she could never get his member to completely leave her body. Each thrust brought outcry after outcry from her lungs while the tears continued to fall though not as harshly as they did before.

Vincent then humiliated Kyrrlia more as he said to her. "Heh look at you now my doggy pet. Even though you are crying you are enjoying yourself and raising your ass for me to fuck." He would love the way his body was pressing onto her back. Increasing her weight so he could feel his hands being pressed by her soft breasts. But even in this position Vincent continued to massage her breasts, squeezing them and fondling them. Pinching her erected hard pink nipple and whilst noticing this and doing so he commented. "Hmm would you look at this~ Your nipples are excited and erected my pet doggy~ Such a lewd doggy and I thought prideful and prideful doggy like you would never ever get excited by a human." Although it seems Vincent would just be thrusting roughly randomly in Kyrrlia pussy but secretly he had been thrusting in all direction in search of something while defiling every inch of her pussy. But of course Kyrrlia being a virgin could not know this.

After a while which seemed forever of thrusting roughly, slapping his balls on the entrance of her pussy and fondling her breasts as all these lewd sounds echoed through the cell. Vincent seemingly found the spot as he smiled evilly and moved his right hand away from her right breasts. Sliding his hand from her chest down to her pussy and feeling the nice slender curve of her body once again. Vincent began rubbing the entrance of her pussy in search of something as well. He was rubbing softly and slowly so he could get a good feel of its shape without looking at it, feeling every inch of her pussy by defiling with his human hands. It was amazing how Vincent could multi task of thrusting and fondling all whilst using his hand to feel Kyrrlia pussy and even doing so the skills of his hands on Kyrrlia breasts and his rough and fast thrusts did not stop one bit. It only took him a few seconds till he found a small bulge at the entrance of Kyrrlia pussy as he rubbed and flicked it softly before whispering in her ears again. "I found your weakness my doggt~ Your sensitive clit." 

Vincent would always be up to playing with the clit as he found that fascinating and loved the reaction he gets from even the most stubborn woman. Kyrrlia should be no different as he began his pleasure torture to her. Wrapping two of his warm fingers around her clit to get a good feel of it before he began rubbing it continuously with his third. He tried it in all direction to see how Kyrrlia reacts to it and see what she liked best and once he found out he would stop her pleasure and turn it into pain by pinching and pulling on her clit roughly. After doing so he would go back to rubbing her clit to when Kyrrlia felt the most pleasurable before changing the style of his thrusts. Before his rough and fast thrusts seemed random but now he found what he was searching for by defiling all of Kyrrlia pussy and womb. He targeted a specific spot in Kyrrlia pussy, the g spot. The most pleasurable spot in a female that all have. Even for Vincent Kyrrlia one was a bit hard to find but now he had found it, poor Kyrrlia is up for more torture. 

Ruthlessly Vincent increased the strength of his thrusts and speed. This would surely break a normal female, no even the strongest female races as Vincent was a strong warrior that had been to many wars and battles despite being a royal prince. This was merely a trail and test for Kyrrlia as Vincent thought to himself. As if she survives then she would be his pet but if she does not then she would be broken anyway and would be better of dead since she cannot go back to her clan broken regardless. But Vincent made it more doable for Kyrrlia as all his thrust were aimed at Kyrrlia pleasurable g spot zone. His rough and fast thrusts only became stronger and faster as time passes. His cock slamming into her g spot and defiling it completely as Vincent wanted Kyrrlia to remember the shape of his cock and to be able to only get pleasure from his cock only from the rest of her life. Vincent balls would slap Kyrrlia pussy continuously as the echoes of lewd sex sound increases with his moans through the cell, bouncing off the walls for her to hear and be more humiliated. 

Vincent did this continuously as he wanted to reach maximum pleasure for Kyrrlia as he was pleasuring her breasts with his left hand, fondling her sensitive clit with his right and thrusting his cock in her g spot. The doggy style position Kyrrlia was in did not help her position as well as Vincent began licking and kissing her soft neck while doing so. This was truly like a scene where a horny alpha male dominating a submissive female as little does she know it would be very soon Vincent would climax and defile Kyrrlia womb ever so more.

After a few minutes of being relentlessly pounded, Kyrrlia began to grow quiet. Her vocals were strained, and it sounded like her throat was trying to close itself up. She stopped clawing at the dungeon floor though her arms continued to shake from the pain. The rest of her muscles seemed to grow lax as the exhaustion claimed every inch of her lithe body. The poor girl could not take much more physically. In her mind, however, there were so many thoughts racing.

How could she have let this happen to her? No, she did not let it happen. She had done everything she could to prevent it. She had fought with so much courage and tenacity that even a senior warrior would be impressed, but it had not been enough. Eventually, she had to accept the fact that she could not keep going. The strain was too much, and it had worn her down. That was the only way Vincent could have gotten the best of her. Speaking of which, there was a slight change in her body's perception of his intrusion, which confused the Lupan female. What was happening to her?

"Aaaahhhh~!" she moaned again, her spine bowing a little to make her hips push back against him a little further. Her pussy was now wet on its own accord, and it was no longer clenching in an attempt to hinder his efforts. Instead, she was more relaxed than before to accept those rough thrusts that were starting to send tiny jolts of pleasure through her. Even the tone of her whimpers changed from pitiful and scared to somewhat needy almost as if she was starting to crave him. The sounds that echoed through her cell kept stabbing into her angled ears, but they also turned her on in a way. Her breathing increased slightly when she felt the man's hand travel away from her breast and down her slender form as she wondered what he was going to do next. Her skin prickled, rising into small bumps in the wake left by his fingertips, but the moment he skimmed over her clit, Kyrrlia released a sudden squeak. Her hips bucked sharply towards his hand like a horny mutt trying to hump something. She was surprised at how good it had felt so when Vincent kept rubbing, the building pleasure was certainly going to drive her wild.

Now, the enraptured moans were pouring from her open lips. Despite the few pinches, she found the working of her sensitive, little bud to be very enjoyable, but the next sensation she experienced was one she could hardly describe. His large member struck something deep inside of her, something she had not even known was there. In that one second, the Feralus had thrown back her head with a howl while she spasm beneath him as a result of the utter pleasure that flooded her system. It did not end though. The prince continued to ram against that same area, making Kyrrlia scream with ecstasy. So great was it in fact that she temporarily forgot that it was a human causing her to feel such bliss. He was drawing out that primal side of her along with all its urges, and she kept howling each time his cock touched her g-spot.

The female's cerulean eyes rolled back in their sockets as her tongue stuck out of her mouth a little. Her brain could not function properly under such a feeling, everything becoming nothing but a blur expect for the slapping sounds and the rapture she was experiencing. The harder Vincent thrusted, the more the pressure in her lower body increased. Her cries grew louder with each passing second as she wriggled once more though not in the same manner. Whereas she seemed to want to escape him earlier, she was still squirming under his weight but remained in place while he fucked her. Her breathing was rapid and shallow. Soon, she couldn't hold it back any longer. She was overcome by an immense wave of total pleasure as her body quivered rather violently, and she gave a loud, crying scream, succumbing to her very first orgasm.

Vincent would love seeing Kyrrlia at this state, showing her true horny animal state. To humiliate her even further then before, afterwards Vincent would turn Kyrrlia around. Changing from the once doggy style in a more intimate position for lovers as now Kyrrlia was facing the man who was raping her a human. Seemingly to remind the once proud feralus female was rendered to this state by a human which they hate and are treated as nothing but dogs. Of course Vincent was not much different as although he did not see Kyrrlia as a simple dog, what he saw in her was his loyal pet doggy. 

He was truly a cruel one as with this new position they were in it would corrupt the poor strong prideful feralus more then before. This was because in this position she would not only see Vincent the human she probably hates most in her life now that Kyrrlia wants dead, but also all the action of his cock penetrating and defiling her to no ends. It would seem Vincent was not satisfied of how much Kyrllia was already broken and wanted to go even further then before possibly to see how far he can break her till she becomes a broken toy. But in truth this was simply a test for Vincent as if Kyrrlia manages to survive this then she would be his true royal loyal pet doggy, breeding his strong puppy offspring and looking after them.

But even though this was the plan it did not go completely as planned. Kyrrlia virgin maiden female feralus body was indeed much better then he had expected. Now that her body had accepted him it gave Vincent more pleasure then before moaning out loud as much as Kyrrlia herself. But even this pleasure was not enough to break Vincent as much as it did to Kyrrlia, but who can blame her? Since she did lose her virginity the first time. "Heh where was all your tough talk earlier my pet doggy? I thought you were going to kill me and teach me a lesson? Now look at you, moaning in pleasure and lusting after a male who you hate so much. Why don't you just be honest and admit it? You feralus breed is born to serve us humans."

If Kyrrlia could still hear Vincent and answer she still could not as he then leant forward and gave Kyrrlia a deep kiss ion her lips, possibly her first kiss. The kiss was certainly not meant for ones pet as it was full of love and passion. Vincent took advantage of Kyrrlia hanging her tongue out when she was full of pleasure and sucked on her tongue. Exchanging his saliva with hers and mixing it up, as he wanted to not only taste her feralus sweet saliva but want her to taste his human saliva as well. Now Vincent seemed to be defiling every bit of Kyrrlia body as there was almost no place he did not touch or entered.

Although Vincent plan did not go as expected he still made full use of his situation. Before it looked like an alpha male dominating and raping a poor submissive female having sex, but not the scene dramatically change as it actually looked more like two lovers having a heated session. Vincent love and passionate kiss only increased further as his tongue played with hers, exploring and invading every inch of her mouth with his slimy wet saliva coated tongue. Although Vincent was a human his tongue movement was as wild and rough as an animal itself. Vincent face would be so close to Kyrrlia that he could feel his warm breath bouncing off her face as well as the moans of pleasure that echoed in her mouth while kissing and tonguing her.

Unfortunately for Kyrrlia Vincent thrusts picked up speed. Going much faster and powerful then before as his balls not slapped her ass red and the wet slapping sounds echoed through the dungeon walls even more clearly. Vincent to was nearing his climax as he reached for Kyrrlia breasts, grabbing and gripping them tightly as if using them as handles to make him thrusts even faster and strong. His moans increased and tongue movement were all over the place in Kyrrlia mouth. Vincent was truly going wild with pleasure now as his hard cock went in and out of Kyrria wet heated pussy. Then the time finally came as Vincent gave Kyrrlia one last thrust with his cock. Putting in his full length and entering the deepest part of her womb and pussy with it so much that Kyrrlia should be able to feel Vincent cock twitching furiously.

All movements has stopped except for the heavy breathing sounds from both parties in each other mouthes as a very short silence peace like atmosphere followed. But that would be soon disrupted as without any warning at all for Kyrrlia, Vincent came. His warm thick slimy and gooey cum was released from his cock tip and invaded Kyrrlia pussy and womb immediately. It came in large amounts enough to definitely provide a 100% certainty of pregnancy without fail. During Vincent cumming he moaned in Kyrrlia mouth, a long moan full of the pleasure he is feeling from invading her womb with his seed. His cum would be so warm that it would spread warmth through Kyrrlia body from her womb as well. Vincent not wanting to waste his cum pulled out when he felt Kyrrlia was filled up in her womb and pussy. As he pulled out his cock from her pussy which was no doubt be in the shape of his cock now in the insides. The cum began to leak out in great amounts, forming a small puddle beneath Kyrrlia as it slowly flowed down her thighs and onto the stone cold dungeon floor. But that was not the worse for Kyrrlia as when Vincent pulled his cock out of her pussy he was still coming. Pulling his body back he sprayed his cum all over Kyrrlia body. On her legs, waist, chest, breasts which was red from Vincent rough grip earlier and left a hand mark, her beautiful face and well kept hair. All was defiled by his thick warm slimy cum. Even normal females could smell Vincent cum when it was on their body like this but for a feralus female like Kyrrlia who have heightened level of smells must be much worse. Unknown to Vincent both he and Kyrrlia had came at the same time, truly like lovers.


 