Chapter 1: My Everything (written on November 14th, 2018)

During midnight...

"Ughhh... yeah... you know me good. No... No, don't look away... Eyes on me. Ughhhhh... yeah, you son of a bitch... You got it good."

"Well, baby, you work off me well."

"That's not all. You're also one sexy slut. Such a sexy slut you are."

"Hehe, say it again, baby? I love it when you call me that."

"You're the best sexiest fucking slut if I ever saw one. Ahhh, yeah... The way you licked my cock was so extraordinary."

"Careful, or I might do it again."

"Don't tempt me Vyni. My tongue has been waiting anxiously to drag against the pink gates of FUCKING hell."

"Ohhh... hmmm... how 'bout you take me with you?"

"Oh, I'll do more than that. I'll give you my everything."

"Your everything?"

"My everything..."

With the cold breath of Alabaan sliding down her chest like a dense fog, the she-wolf grew aroused and moaned like it was her last. Her nipples rubbed his paws and vice-versa with every thrust as intense as a tree plummeting to the Earth. So much heat was in the mountainside den in contrast to the snow falling outside on the dark treacherous slopes. They kept their legs tangled together and their eyes in a trance-like dance. The wind was howling loud, but their howls of pleasure were discrete. He wanted him. He wanted her. All focus was on each other.

They were a different type of wolves, halfway between a pack wolf and a lone wolf. They were nomadic, wolves who never stood still for long, looking for adventure and chaos, but they all had one place they would always come back to, the closest thing to a home in their world. It was a harsh life, but it was a flavorful life. Couples of this way mated quickly and almost never took care of their young for long, especially in the mountains where, although there was superb protection, food was scarce and the weather unbearable.

Vyni, however, was not a she-wolf who wanted to actually mate, but the male cradling her tried desperately to edge her on. Unlike others, she had a bit of a conscience. She wanted fun, not responsibility or guilt. Plus, no one would get with her if she was pregnant.

"C'mon, bitch... let's fuck right here right now," Alabaan whispered directly to her left ear. "I know you like the feeling of my dick inside your pussy."

"Baby, let's not do quite that. Just fuck my tailhole."

"No," he replied sternly. "I wanna fuck the hole that matters."

"Why?"

"I just need to."

"But baby"

"Don't 'but baby' me. Let's do it."

In the back of her head, she wanted to do it knowing how much unfiltered pleasure she would receive with his yummy fluids flowing through her, but it clearly didn't sit right with her. She didn't want to get pregnant from a random stranger and deal with an expecting pup. The she-wolf knew the right time to put her paw down was now, and for the first time since she met this light grey wolf, she stood up away from his warm forelimbs and titillating lips.

"I'm serious. I can't do it. I'm sorry."

The grey wolf seemed appalled at first, but he then gave a smile and laughed.

"Oh... I understand... but something tells me you won't be able to resist these!" In a second, he dug into the floor and brought out a pawful of fermented berries. Vyni instantly looked at them with a seductive gaze.

"Oh, wow... I knew something smelled fishy. Wow, you are soooo bad," she giggled.

"Have any that you like." Alabaan grinned. He wanted her to stay as long as he needed her too. He knew too well the berries were too tempting. He watched her come to him and take in a huge mouthful of the powerful fruits.

It didn't take long for the berries to take effect. Vyni became so drunk that she could barely stand. Her tail was wavering while her eyes numbingly drifted to the walls. It was perfect.

"I have to say, daddy, you're better than I imagined. Oooo... wee... yeah motherfucker, let's fuckin' uhh... man, let's have a night together, no? Let's go outside and warm the air with your hot dick in my mouth."

"Ohh, yes, but I want you, babe. I want to be inside you first. I want you to ride me. I want you to feel me. I want you to have such a feeling you will never forget."

"My... I like that... but didn't I say I didn't want to mate? Oh, fuck. I don't remember. I'm so fucked up. Fuck. Shit. I just want to have fucking... fun. Fuck with a giant dick... giant slick dick in me... fuck... what am I? Shit, I remember you said I was the sexiest slut. Yeah, damn right... DAMN RIGHT. They don't get it, dawg, motherfucking bitches tryna steal my position like no you ain't. I'm fucked up, and I know it! Here, mate me bitch, so... so... so... we can have super fucking pups to rule the fucking world! Fuck yeah... I mean FUCK YEAH. Make me so pregnant 'till my belly explodes!"

The drunk she-wolf bent over in front of him and moved her tail out of the way so he could mount her. Alabaan grew excited and saw his golden opportunity ahead of him. He was ready to finally get what he wanted. He grabbed onto her waist and began to trust into her, but before real things could get underway, an unexpected howl entered the den.

"What?! Who could that possibly be?!"

It was a call for help that was definitely close-by. Right after he dismounted Vyni, two wolves came into view outside the den. One was a reddish orange male. The other was a perfectly white female. They were approaching the cave.

"Hey, I'm a little busy here!" yelled Alabaan.

"We're sorry!" said the female. "We kinda have no choice. We're lost."

"Well, I need you two to get lost! I ain't here to deal with your problems! Go find another den!"

"Sir, we just need a place to stay for the night," said the male. "The mountains are the only guaranteed safe place from Rogues, and the snow is relentless. Please! We'll do anything!"

"Anything, huh?"

The couple nodded desperately.

"Hmm... Fine. Sleep in the back, and I mean the very back."

"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Who are you two anyway?"

"I'm Garth," said the male, "and this is my girlfriend Lilly."

"Where did you guys come from?"

"We're from deep in the Valley," said Lilly.

"I assume from a pack? No wild wolf looks as well-groomed as you guys."

"Yes, from a pack, but that's our old life. We're in a new one."

"I see..."

The two visitors entered the den that laid on the cliffside of the mountain. They passed by Vyni and rested in a small notch in the back. They continued to shiver from the intense cold.

"Do you know where we are?" Garth asked.

"You're in the territory of the Black Mountain Pack... or what's left of them. Most of the pack died off long ago, but many of us wild ones use the abandoned dens scattered across the range."

"Wild ones?"

"Yes. We are packless. No one fucking tells us what to do. We're in charge of ourselves. This is a lawless land... You wolves don't really belong here, but I've been feeling nice lately."

"We can't thank you enough. We promise to not bother you, and we'll leave as soon as we are able," Lilly assured. The grey wolf examined her closely. She looked pretty attractive.

"Well... if you guys wanna stay a little longer, you can. Just until you two are well fed."

"Really?"

"Why not."

"I don't know what to say."

"Just as long as you guys are obedient... really obedient..." Alabaan looked back at Vyni who was throwing up profusely on a pile of snow outside.