Karen hadn't yet decided what sort of animal she wanted to fuck and suck with, nor whether she preferred quantity or quality, but at the zoo she could pick and choose from a wide selection. She was window-shopping now, moving slowly down the path that wound past the enclosures. She could see well enough. The moon was bright, and there was subdued night lighting along the path. But when she moved into the occasional shadow between enclosures, she felt as if her sexy body was so hot that her flesh was glowing in the darkness.
Karen had been horny as hell when she first came to the zoo, her sexual appetites whetted by her session with Rover, but now, after sucking off her brother and ignoring her own needs, she was really smoldering. Her cunt felt like the crater of a volcano about to erupt, and the pussy juice that seeped down her thighs brushed together moistly and her cunt squished juicily. She drew her skirt up above her waist to enjoy the sensation of the cool night breeze wafting over her steaming pussy. Her thighs parted slightly. The fragrance of her aroused fuckbox was carried on the breeze, wafting through the enclosures. All down the line, male beasts began to sniff and snort and howl.
Karen smiled in anticipation. She walked on, her skirt held up, gazing at potential animal lovers. She lingered for a long moment at the lion's cage. The thought of getting fucked by a lion was a real turn-on. But his claws looked menacing, and she knew it would be dangerous; the love play of a lion might leave her loins in shreds.
Moving on, she looked into the sunken enclosure that held the grizzly bear. He looked even more dangerous than the lion, she thought. Bears were omnivores, as well, and she shuddered at the thought of a grizzly bear giving her head, starting at her crotch with all good intentions and then, getting the taste for it, literally eating her.
The ostrich looked potent enough, but she couldn't see his prick nestled in all the feathers and plumage, and she passed him by too.
Then she came to the wolf den.
The enclosure was large, containing a pack of the wild beasts and Karen could see furtive grey shapes flitting around in the rocks and caves of their natural environment. But three of the massive, shaggy brutes had come up to the wire fence and were pressing their noses against the strands, their wicked yellow eyes fixed on the radiant, fragrant interloper.
Karen gazed back, trembling. The wolves looked a great deal like her own Alsatian doggy – not really frightening like the lion or the grizzly bear. Karen had heard, too, that wolves were not dangerous to humans, that they would flee from a human rather than attack. Well, maybe a human with a gun, she amended. From the interest with which the brutes gazed at her, she knew damned well they would not run away from a woman with a hot pussy. She walked on a few strides, swinging her ass and hips. The grey brutes trotted along the other side of the wire fence, keeping level with her. As they moved in sinuous profile, Karen could see that their pricks were starting to get long and hard. She halted again. The wolves snarled and snapped at each other, but more from habit than threat – all three were concentrating on Karen.
But they were kind of scary, with their yellow eyes and their gleaming white fangs, and she hesitated. But those three shaggy cocks and the triple set of cum filled balls intrigued the horny girl. She had been wishing that she could fuck and suck with two or three dogs at the same time when she had been enjoying Rover's single prick, and a wolf was a lot like a dog – hung, if anything, even heavier.
Karen hunkered down to get a better look at those wolf cocks. With her legs parted and her loins level with their muzzles, the aroma of her heated cunt drove the beasts wild. They howled mournfully, nostrils flaring, eyes gleaming like smoldering sulfur. Their long, useful-looking tongues slurped from their jowls. Their cocks were long and thick, the stalks shaggy, but the prick-knobs flaring out in thick red slabs of naked cockmeat. Karen's mouth watered at the sight. Her pussy rippled and gushed. She looked at their balls and trembled at the thought of all the bestial fuckjuice loaded in the swollen sacs.
In the dim background, other grey shapes slid about. Karen guessed they must be females, not drawn to her by the scent of hot pussy. For a moment she worried that a she-wolf might resent having a human bitch fucking and sucking with the males. But that was silly, she decided. Dumb animals didn't have the capacity for emotions such as jealousy.
She reached down and spread her cunt folds open. The three male wolves rumbled and yelped. Their black nostrils flared, and the angry red knobs of their stiff pricks flared, too, as if those meaty slabs were inhaling her aroma. At the sight of all that throbbing cockmeat, Karen whimpered with desire – and made up her mind.
She drew her tight blouse off over her head, then unfastened her short skirt and let it slide down her long, shapely legs. As usual, she was not wearing bra or panties, and now she stood naked except for her shoes. She didn't want to get her clothing dirty as she cavorted on the ground, nor to have it soiled by errant fuckjuice that missed her mouth or cunt; besides, fucking was more exciting when a girl was stark naked.
She hesitated for a moment, but not with any last moment doubts or inhibitions. Karen was determined to get fucked by the wolf pack. She fitted her foot in the strands of wire and began to climb. Her belly was against the fence as she clambered up and the horny wolves began to lap ravenously at her hairy cunt mound and tense thighs as she scaled the barrier. They yelped as they slurped. She was gratified to find no evidence of sharp teeth in all those slobbering caresses. She reached the top of the fence, out of reach of their tongues. The three wolves sat back on their haunches, as if about to bay at the moon.
She giggled, thinking of the Aesop fable about the fox and the grapes. They were staring up at her cunt, framed in the moonlight, longing for it – and there would be no sour grapes tonight. Karen's pussy was not about to be out of reach much longer. She swayed, sitting on the top strand of the fence. Her dark pubic triangle seemed spread like pitch on her white belly in the moonlight. Lower down, her pink cunt gash was open and streaming.
The wolves' tongues dripped with saliva. As they sat back on their haunches, their pricks were aimed up at her like field artillery trained on her open, juicy target, ready to bombard her with their fluid shot in a furious barrage.
Karen slid slowly down the inside of the fence. The wolves backed away, haunches down, furtive and slinking. She knelt on the ground, lips parted, thighs open. Her green eyes glowed as wildly as their yellow orbs. The brutes sniffed. There was no scent of danger, only the welcoming, compelling fragrance of a bitch in heat.
Moving in, they began to circle her, wary but hungry. Karen dropped down onto all fours, her dark head lowered and her heart-shaped ass hiked upwards. They flitted around their juicy prey. Then the boldest, a massive grey brute, darted in. His wet tongue took a slurping lap up between her legs. Karen shuddered. The wolf darted away again, his tongue lolling out. But now he knew for certain that there was only pleasure here, that the human bitch brought no danger. The delicious flavor of her steaming pussy sparked on his tastebuds, and her fragrance filled his nostrils. He bounded in again and began to slap his long tongue up into her soaking cunt.
Cuntjuice sprayed out as his tongue whipped into her smoldering pussy. It drove the other two wolves wild. Encouraged by their companion's success, they moved in. They began to lap at her ass and tits. Karen moaned and whimpered, swaying on hands and knees, caressed by long, rasping tongues from all sides. Slobber flowed all over her, dripping from her hanging tits, drenching her nipples, seeping into the taut crack of her ass. One frantic beast began to lap at her face and neck. Karen sucked his slobbering tongue into her mouth, and reaching under him, grasped the iron-hard rod of his prick.
The wolf went rigid, quivering, as he felt a human hand enclose his hot cock for the first time. Karen began to whine with need as she felt the shaggy stalk throb and pound in her grip. She could barely span the great breadth. She slowly frigged him, pushing back towards his balls, then pulling up to his naked red prickknob.
The first wolf was still lapping at her pussy, going cunt-crazy as he tongued her delicious slit. The third was darting about in a frenzy, lapping tit and ass and hip. Karen shook her ass, grinding her foamy crotch back on the wolf's muzzle.
She was desperate to get stuffed full of meat now. She wished she could take on all three wolves at the same time – in mouth, cunt and asshole. But she didn't see quite how she could choreograph such a three-way link-up. It was easy enough to take three men that way, she knew, having done it, but with the four-legged beasts it would be awkward. One of the horny animals would have to wait his turn.
Still holding a wolf prick in front of her, she reached back between her legs with her free hand. She felt around in her groin, fingering the other wolf's tongue as it slapped into her pussy. Then she hiked back and reached under the brute, grasping him by the prick. As the first one had, the beast went stiff and rigid, waiting for the next step in this mysterious mingling of the species.
Karen tugged on his prick.
The savage brute lowered his haunches, his cock angled up through her fist. She tugged again. Sudden comprehension dawned on the wild beast. He sprang up, mounting her ass. Pressed down under his virile vital bulk, Karen moaned. The mighty creature felt much more powerful than her dog, and more potent. His cock was thicker, and as she stroked back to the hilt, his balls felt bigger. The horny girl gasped and gurgled in anticipation of having her fuck hole stuffed full of that thundering fuck meat and hosed with his slime.
She dragged his prick down into her crotch. It was like trying to bend a crowbar. But the brute understood now, and lowered his hindquarters so that Karen could pull the head of his cock into her pussy. She turned her wrist, churning her creamy bowl with the fat ladle of his cockhead. Cuntjuice streamed down his hairy prick, matting the shaggy sheath. He pushed half of his naked cock into her flooded cunt and her cuntlips sucked on the welcome intruder.
She pulled another inch of wolf prick up her twat, then drew her hand away, knowing that the wise creature of the wilderness would know what to do now that his prick was on the right track.
His grip clamped tightly around her hipbones. His powerful haunches tensed. The brute howled, his big head ducking up and down over her shaking ass. His prick-knob flared, spreading the folds of her fuckslot open.
Then the wolf slammed his prick into her cunthole, burying the smoking hot fuckrod to the roots.
He started to hump, but Karen grasped his balls, holding him steady, every inch of his lovely big prick stuck up her fuck tunnel.
She wanted to get everything into position before the fucking began, completely abandoned now to her depraved desires, lusting for wolf cock at both ends. She still held a shaggy cock in front of her. Now she tightened her grip and pulled that sweet prick toward her face. The wolf yelped in confusion. Mounting a bitch from behind was logical to the dumb brute, but he didn't know about the pleasures of a human girl's mouth.
Karen hiked her ass higher, feeling the massive hunk of wolf cock ripple in her fuckhole. She sank down, her head bobbing lower, her chin brushing the ground. Her tongue slid across her trembling lips and her mouth opened into a wet, welcoming oval.
The wolf twisted his head, neck arching. Gazing down past his heaving flank, he saw the shape of her warm, wet mouth positioned under his belly. A gleam flared in his yellow eyes, reflecting the moonlight. No she-wolf had ever given him a blowjob, and it was an unknown quantity – yet no bitch wolf had ever frigged his cock in her paw that way, either! Her hot breath billowed over the even hotter head of his thundering cock. The fuckrod jerked and jolted in her fist. Karen squirmed lower, thrusting her head out. Her open mouth was only inches away from his smoking hot meat.
The wolf tensed, muscle and sinew rippling through his powerful form. Then he suddenly bounced up, mounting the girl around the head and shoulders, just as his companion was mounted on her ass. His forepaws hooked under her arms, hauling her towards his loins. His red cockhead loomed up in front of her excited face. Karen could feel the heat of the naked prickmeat pass over her chin.
The wolf humped, and Karen's lips parted wide. The slick head of his cock slid into her mouth. The brute howled at the mysterious, magical sensation. Karen gurgled hungrily, sucking on his throbbing prick. Wolf cock was muskier and gamier than dog cock, and the mouthful was so fucking delicious that she was going wild. She drooled heavily, her mouth filling with saliva, the wolf's cockhead jerking around in the slobber. A drop of wolf spunk oozed from his parted cleft and Karen wailed as she tasted it – and yearned for the creamy load from his bestial balls.
Mounted on the horny girl at both ends, the two massive brutes gazed at each other along the deep arch of her back. They were sharing this mysterious and wonderful experience, sharing this juicy prey as they had often shared a kill. But killing was the furthest thought from their minds now. Their tongues hung out and they slobbered over her ass and shoulders. Their flanks heaved and rippled. Both beasts stood steady, waiting for the woman to set the pace and make the rules. It was a human game they were playing.
Karen squirmed, grinding her fuckhole back so that she had every precious inch of wolf cock in her. Her lips slid farther down the hairy mouthful at the other end, taking the naked knob deep into her gullet, gagging and gasping as it jammed her throat.
Both of the buried pricks were so long that she wondered dreamily if the fiery red tips might not be meeting – bumping together somewhere in the middle of her body? She felt like a pig on a spit, slowly roasting on the smoldering embers of her carnal lust, transfixed through and through. She felt as if her body was hollow, a tubular void stuffed brimful of thundering prick.
The third wolf, without a hole accessible, was yelping pitifully as he darted about, lapping at her tits and flanks, his neglected prick swinging under him. Karen had thought to make the poor beast wait for a hole to become vacant, but now she took pity on him. Anyhow, she was afraid that the horny creature might blow his wad automatically and she didn't want to waste a single drop of precious fuckjuice on the barren ground. She reached out sideways and took the neglected beast's cock in her hand, caressing his prick and sliding back to feel his bloated balls.
They held steady for another moment – a bizarre tableau in the moonlight. All through the confines of the zoo, excited male creatures were howling and baying and yelping as the cool breeze brought the hot scent of Karen's cunt wafting to their sensitive nostrils.
Then Karen began to fuck and suck in unison.
She pulled her ass forward slowly, until only the head of the wolf's prick was stuck in her pussy, paused, then slammed back and took it all again.
The beast growled as he felt her sliding cunthole ripple on his cock. He began to hump, pouring the prick up her fuckhole with long, steady strokes. Her cunt walls molded themselves around the fat contours of his prick. Her clit throbbed against his hairy stalk as it slid into her, and deep within her loins, she could feel his cockhead flare and throb. Pearly streamers of cunt cream flowed down her kneeling thighs as the thick, shaggy plunger pumped in and out.
Her long black hair swept against the ground as she bobbed her head up and down, feeding wolf prick deep into her greedy mouth. The wolf continued to stand steady for a moment as her pliable lips and talented tongue caressed his steaming prick. Then the dumb brute realized that a human mouth could be fucked just like a cunt!
His haunches began to hump, and he commenced to shove his pounding prick into her face with bestial vitality. His balls whacked against her chin as he fed all of his long, thick cock into her gullet. Her lips parted wide as she took him back into her throat, then clamped around his cock and sucked hungrily as he drew out.
Her tongue was churning wildly as the gamey taste of his wild meat sparked on her taste buds, driving the animal lover crazy with lust. Karen was like a wild animal herself, as she fucked and sucked between the mounted brutes. Her lithe, smooth body was being buffeted back and forth on the two driving pricks between the savage, hairy bodies. A wolf cock filled her cunthole to the very depths as a second stuffed her gullet to the brim.
Her limber body coiled and uncoiled and her slender back bridged and bowed as she ground about sinuously between the humping creatures. She took both cocks in together, then altered the rhythm so that one cock was plunging into her as the other drew out.
The third wolf was howling. She had been neglecting the poor beast. Now she drew him closer. The wolf leaped up, mounting her from the side around her ribcage. Karen held his cock against her swaying tits, rubbing the hot prickhead against her taut nipples and nudging it into the soft crevice of her deep, smooth cleavage.
Like some intricate fucking machine, woman and wolves ground together. Karen's mouth and cunt were interchangeable. Her lips were slurping like cuntlips, her tongue flaring like a clit, while her pussy was sucking on that pounding prick just like a hungry mouth.
Her cunt overflowed, soaking the beast's balls, drenching her crotch with the lava of her lust. Her mouth drooled with an equally heavy flow as she slobbered voraciously on the other wolf's delectable cockmeat.
Her pussy began to melt and cream, spasms shaking her loins. And her tongue seemed to be on the point of coming too, throbbing and drooling on wolf cock. Her nipples flared as she rubbed the third hairy cock and slick knob against them. Her orgasm seemed to be starting in three places at the same time, the thrills shooting from her nipples and tongue and clit simultaneously, then all rushing together into one creamy whirlpool deep inside her churning belly.
She tried to hold back from the crest, to prolong the joy of this build-up, and to wait for the wolves to pump her full of fuckjuice before she let the wild peak come ripping through her frenzied body. It wouldn't be long, she knew. She could feel preliminary fuckjuice dribbling into her soaking cunthole and, at the other end, thick splashings of yummy spume flowed onto her tongue, driving her wild. The third wolf's pisshole was slathering her plumb tits and tingling nipples with gooey lather.
Karen began fucking and sucking and frigging with such urgency that she was actually moving faster than the savage creatures who were humping into her. As wild and primitive as any animal in her abandoned desires, her fiery body felt parched for jism. Even as her own cuntjuice and saliva flooded out, she yearned for their thick scum.
The third wolf creamed first.
Surprised that her fist had been faster than her cunt or mouth, Karen looked down past a mouthful of wolf cock and gurgled with joy as she saw the head of his flaring cock blossom with milky fuckjuice. The slimy stuff shot up her cleavage and hosed her nipples. The beast humped through her hand and nudged his cockhead between her tits so that a river of spunk poured out, spreading over the slopes and squirting into the hollow of her throat.
The thick wolf jism looked so delicious that she wanted to duck her head down and lap it up from his cock and her tits, but it was impossible. The wolf who was fucking her in the mouth was not about to release her. He clung firmly to her shoulders and jammed his prick in hard so that she gasped like a fish caught on a meaty hook. She sucked longingly on it as her fist flew up and down, milking the other prick to the dregs against her tits.
To a girl who loved jism as much as Karen did, it was a thrilling thing to see all that slick spume spurting out onto her tits. The foaming stuff was drenching her abundantly, lathering her fat tit-mounds in quicksilvery streams. Again, she tried to dislodge the cock from her mouth so that she could go down on the creaming prickmeat, and again she failed. The head of the mouth-fucking brute's prick was so swollen and flaring that it was lodged firmly in her mouth, the thick ridge trapped behind her teeth and lips. She knew there was no way she could spit that tasty cock out – not until she had milked it dry and swallowed the load.
More ravenous than ever, now that she had seen the dynamic flood of wolf cum that was sliming her tits, Karen began to suck on the other cock so hard that she seemed to be trying to inhale it.
The third wolf yelped as the last of his scum sped from his cockhead. Karen pumped his fuckrod again, making sure that his balls were drained. The brute twisted away, staggering, his empty balls swinging like a punctured balloon. She brought her hand to her tits and began to rub the jism into her mounds and nipples, feeling it seep into her hot flesh like thick oil. As she worked it into her skin, she sucked and fucked frantically, yearning for the next two loads to squirt into her hungry, horny fuckholes.
The wolf mounted on her haunches slammed in, and she felt his prick expand. When he jerked out, the huge slab of his cockhead pulled at her pussy lips. He seemed to be stuck up her cunt as firmly as the other cock was jammed in her jaws. Gurgling on a meaty mouthful, Karen ducked her head up and down and pumped her ass back and forth.
Come, you dumb fuckers! she thought. She tried to say it, but her mouth was so full of wolf prick that only a mumbled groan came out.
Her tongue flashed around on his naked prick-knob, then lapped at his hairy shaft as he plunged in again. Behind her, the big brute thundered up her fuckhole so hard and fast that he was lifting her pelvis up from the ground. Her knees came up, then bumped to the earth on the backstroke. Karen felt like a seesaw, one end of her well-stuffed body going up as the other dipped down. The wolves rode that seesaw in the wild rhythm of their rising urgency.
Karen gasped as a wave of joy came rushing through her loins. She couldn't hold back any longer, she was starting to cream at the crest.
But then the brutes caught up to her. She felt a cock swell in her cunthole, another expand in her mouth. She knew they were going to come, that both of the powerful fuckers were going to fill her with jism at the same time – a double dose of fuckjuice from both ends!
Karen coiled and jolted between them as their pricks plowed frantically into her, driven by the fury of their wild, untamed natures. Their pricks hissed and smacked as they slammed into her slippery fuckhole and slobbering mouth. Pussy juice gushed out of her open cunt slot, and she was drooling heavily, saliva running over her lips and down her chin. Her green eyes were glowing with unholy lust, and her heavy, cum-soaked tits heaved under her as she panted. A rushing sound filled her eardrums, and dimly, she heard the distant sounds of frustrated creatures howling in the other enclosures. Stags, wild asses, buffalo and elk, bison, mountain goat and jackal responded with mournful cries as they scented Karen's coming.
The wolf clinging to her haunches slammed his formidable prick into her cunthole hard, jolting her ass. His balls erupted and he howled. His cum slime hosed Karen's fuckhole in a mighty, foaming deluge.
She wailed with joy as she felt his bestial scum spurt into her pussy – and then her wail was choked off into a wet gurgle as the second wolf joined in, his delicious fuckjuice creaming in her mouth.
Karen, already trembling at the crest, jerked and rose to an even higher peak, her prolonged orgasm growing to unknown heights, reaching peaks she had never attained before. Her cunt clenched fiercely and her cock-hungry mouth overflowed. The two wolves pounded away, pouring the lava of their lupine lust into her in torrents.
Karen's cunt sucked, pulling more cum from the wolf's cockhead as he slithered into her drenched fuck tunnel, and her lips pulled greedily on the second slick cock as steaming hot jism splashed into her mouth.
Karen swallowed and felt a river of fuckjuice pour down her gullet. Another raging torrent of the steaming stuff ran into her cunt. Her whole body jerked and trembled. Her foaming slobber mixed with wolf cum as the thick stream flooded down her throat and her steaming cunt cream blended with the other wolf's jism as it cascaded up her fuck tunnel.
She cried out, a gasping, gurgling sound, muffled on cockmeat and moistened by cum. The wolves were snarling and yelping as they emptied their balls. They plunged on, draining their balls to the dregs, pumping their wild loads out in creamy cataracts. They slowed, both spent.
They clung to her at both ends, panting, their fierce yellow eyes growing dull now. Karen continued to squirm and writhe between them for another moment or two, working off the last sweet spasms of her joy and making sure that she had milked out every precious nugget of jism from the beasts. Her pussy pulled a last drop from the cock buried up her fuckhole and her lips sucked a final succulent blob from the other wolf's pisshole. Her tongue slid around, polishing his spent cockhead and her cunt rippled up the other drained prick.
Then Karen gasped and sank to the earth. Her cunthole pulled slowly off the wolf's thick, hairy cockshaft. It came out inch by inch, matted and slimy from her pussy. His cock slipped out of her cunt with a slurping sound. The naked cockmeat was full and rubbery now. The beast stepped back and his prick began to retract towards his collapsed balls. The dripping knob hung down, jerking.
The other wolf sank down onto his belly as Karen's head lowered to the ground, holding his empty cock in her mouth for another moment. She could feel the massive hunk of wolf meat quiver and ripple and start to soften. She sucked away on it, full of jism yet still hungry, and was rewarded with one last gooey glob trickling onto her tongue. The wolf whimpered, then he pulled away, and his long cock, semi-hard now, slithered from her lips. Her dark head slid forward as greedy Karen took a last lick at the slick tip.
She sprawled face down on the ground.
The wolves stood over her. They lowered their heads, as if about to tear at a carcass – pack animals over a vanquished prey. For a moment, Karen was frightened, thinking of those wicked fangs. But then she smiled, knowing that it was she who had been the predator tonight – a carnal and carnivorous creature preying on cockmeat and cum.
The wolves lapped at her gently with their long, wet tongues. The wolf behind her slurped up cum and cuntjuice from her overflowing fuckhole and the other beast licked at her scum-drenched lips, lapping up his own spunk blended with her saliva from that magic mouth that had so mysteriously taken the place of a cunt.
Then, suddenly, they were gone.
Fickle creatures of the wilds, their cocks softened and their balls drained, they flitted away, silent grey shapes sliding through the moonlight.
Karen smiled dreamily, belly down on the ground, slime soaking the earth under her crotch, slobber spreading out from her mouth. Was she satisfied at last?
But she heard other horny beasts howling…