Claimed

Eliza walked through the forest, clutching a map in her hands. She stepped off the trail nearly an hour before to relieve herself, and once she was done it was as if the trail disappeared completely. The sun was starting to set, welcoming the moon into the night sky. Even though she knew she needed to stay calm, she didn't have the necessary supplies to make camp for the night.

She pulled her phone from the cargo pants she wore and sighed. No signal. Eliza scanned the map once more, but without any trail markers or signs nearby she was hopeless. She was too deep in the woods, and the only thing she could do was pray.

Eliza stopped and rested against a thick tree, sturdy in its age. If she absolutely had to, it wouldn't make the worst shelter. Beyond the tree there was a lush clearing, and a stream flowed nearby. She could make something out of it, at the very least. Perhaps turn it into a nice night to herself, work on her mindfulness, and work on finding people in the morning.

Her train of thought came to a screeching halt when a branch snapped to her left. Eliza glanced around, her arms falling to her sides.

"Hello," she called out. "Is anyone out there?" It could have been some sort of animal, or a serial killer, but she couldn't help but feel a flash of excitement at the thought of finding another hiker.

Whatever it was stopped at the sound of her voice, and she waited. The sounds of the forest filled the space around her, the stream, the wind in the trees, the bugs. A minute passed and another branch broke, accompanied by shuffling in the bushes around her. She held her breath, and watched as a wolf prowled into the clearing.

Eliza froze, and the animal stared at her. Both of them were waiting for the other to make a move, but Eliza was running through all of the different information she knew about facing wild animals. She remembered what to do with bears, but any information on wolves escaped her.

The wolf took another step and started to sniff the air. It continued in her direction, and Eliza took a step back. The firm wood of the tree blocked her path, and she looked around for a path of escape. If she ran, surely she wouldn't stand a chance against the animal.

It continued in her direction, and as it got closer it stood on its hind legs. The creature grew into a wolfman, its front legs morphing into arms and the canine torso into a human-like chest. She couldn't help but watch, overcome with fear and awe. Eliza looked up at the sky and the moon was already high in the sky above them. And it was full.

Oh no... Eliza thought to herself. She didn't exactly believe in werewolves, but she'd heard stories about the forest and the image in front of her didn't exactly dismiss her suspicions. When she looked back at the wolf, it had closed the distance in front of her. It was watching, its strong chest rising and falling with each breath.

She looked up at it, and its eyes were raking over every part of her body. There was a human quality about its gaze, adding to her list of evidence for the existence of werewolves.

You're not supposed to be here. The voice echoed in her mind, and the low guttural sound told her it belonged to him.

Her mouth fell open. What was she supposed to say? "I got lost," she told him.

His head stooped down to hers and she could feel him sniff her. Do you need help?

Eliza wasn't exactly in a position to say no, but she'd never received directions from a werewolf. Her shoulders fell in defeat. "Yes, I guess I do."

I'd like to ask you for something in return, he said, his nose poking her neck as he took in her scent.

She didn't know how to describe it, but there was a magnetic quality about him. With every word he spoke, her body yearned for him to come closer. She felt herself growing wet, and as the wolf's eyes flitted to her legs she gathered he'd noticed. Before she could say anything in response, he pushed her head to the side with his and licked her from her collarbone to her jaw.

Almost immediately she felt a heat growing in her pussy, and her clit started to pulse. He looked at her and lapped at her neck again, his fangs scraped against her delicate skin. If he wanted to, he could tear her apart and no one would know. Eliza was so focused on her neck she didn't realize he'd pushed her shirt up until she felt her nipples trapped between two claws. His hand gulfed her small breasts, and in that moment she realized he could devour her entirely if he so desired.

With a swift flick of his hand, he tore her shirt to shreds and it fell from her body. Eliza let out a soft gasp, if he could do that to a shirt so effortlessly, what could he do to her? He placed his hands on her hips and tore them from her body, her panties going with them.

As his snout traveled down her torso, she finally realized how horny she was. Eliza looked down and finally realized how turned on he was too. His angry red cock had slipped free, shiny with pre-cum. She didn't have much time to process as his snout grazed her clit, and inhaled her scent. Less than a moment later his tongue lapped at her folds, licking up her juices and pressing deep inside.

She found herself bracing her body against the strong tree behind her, and every crevice he found with his tongue left her knees weaker and weaker. Although pleasurable, Eliza had to admit it was an odd sensation. She'd only ever given oral, and had never been on the receiving end. With the care he put into pressing his nose against her clit, stimulating it while pushing his tongue deeper and deeper, it was as if he knew she deserved such an experience.

He pulled his tongue out for just a moment and licked from the base of her pussy to the clit, where he began an onslaught of the most sensitive part of her body. It was as if he would die if he didn't give it enough attention, and as he started to suck on it she heard a moan escape her.

Eliza reached out and gripped his head with one hand as he sucked harder, his teeth just slightly grazing the spot. As she bucked her hips he plunged his tongue inside once more, the strong muscle stimulating every inch of her insides. The assault on her womanhood quickly left all worries about getting back to the trail, back to civilization, behind. All she could focus on was the growing heat inside and the frenzied pleasure.

Eliza opened her eyes and dared to look at his cock. She could just barely see it from her angle, but it had already grown larger from the last time she saw it only minutes before. As his tongue approached the barrier within her, she grew nervous at the thought of what would happen next. Each poke and prod inside left her aching for more, and his ferocity told her he wanted it too. Her mind threatened to throw her back into reality, to deny the pleasure this beast was giving her. But the lustful side of her didn't care, especially when her body seemed to want to submit to every desire.

She forced these thoughts away and allowed herself to enjoy it. And thank god she did, because in that moment he switched from simply lapping at her juices to stimulating the most sensitive spot within her pussy. Each time he went in, his nose grazed her clit, and she felt something rising inside ready to burst.

"Oh my god," she moaned, digging her fingers deeper into his fur. Eliza's body couldn't take it any longer and she buckled, her legs convulsed and she let out a sharp cry. As her orgasm overcame her, he didn't stop and relentlessly lapped up the juices her body released.

Eliza's orgasm racked her body, and as the pleasure traveled through her body like a flame, a switch seemed to flip in her brain. The magnetic quality she felt earlier only strengthened, and she felt a nearly primal desire to throw herself at him. When he finally removed his tongue and stood, she let out a whine that didn't quite sound like herself.

Without even thinking, she got down on her knees in front of him. He tilted his head in curiosity as he watched her. Eliza stared at his cock and with each throb it seemed to stare back at her. As she reached out and wrapped her small human hands around the shaft, it jumped at the attention.

She gathered the beads of pre-cum from the tip and ran her hand up and down the length of it slowly, planning her method of attack. Eliza held it up and licked from the base of the shaft to the pointed tip. The groan he let out nearly sounded like that of a human man, and it reassured her that the tricks she'd learned would still be applicable.

Before giving his cock more attention, Eliza cupped his balls and opened her mouth. She lapped at them with her tongue, massaging them and sucking them into her mouth. He placed his clawed hand atop her head, and if she wasn't so horny she'd worry about a poorly timed haircut. But as she worked her way up from the balls to the tip, running her tongue along his fleshy cock, he almost seemed to make a conscious effort not to harm her.

Once satisfied with the lubrication, she opened her mouth and wrapped it around the pointed tip. It was hardly any different than any other blowjob, but the beast jerked forward and pushed more of his cock in her mouth than she was ready for. Eliza yanked her head back and looked up at him. She wanted to be angry, but the part of her brain that handled anger and the usual denial of sexual acts wasn't responsive. He simply stared back at her in silence, waiting for her to continue.

She gripped his cock and took the tip in her mouth once more. Eliza's tongue teased the underside while sucking his cock deeper into her mouth, at her own pace. His size limited her abilities, and she used her hands to massage his shaft.

Once Eliza had taken in as much as she could she started to suck harder, closing her lips around his shaft to create a sort of vacuum. He tightened his grip on her hair and she bobbed her head, running her lips from middle of the shaft to the tip. Her hands moved faster up and down his shaft, and within a minute his cock was a shining mess of saliva.

His cock throbbed in her mouth, and it twitched every time she ran her tongue on the underside of his tip. She bobbed her head on his cock even faster and his pulse started to pick up. Eliza knew what was next. She cupped his balls once more, and right when she thought he was going to explode in her mouth he quickly removed his cock. He removed his hand from her head and stooped down to pick her up, taking her away from the tree and into the clearing. I'm going to make you mine. His voice filled her head once more as he set her down on the soft grass.

She looked up at him, and watched as he lowered his body towards hers. Once he was on his knees, his cock laid on her stomach. It felt even warmer against her cold skin, and her hips bucked involuntarily towards his. Despite the eagerness her body displayed, she wondered if she should tell him she'd never slept with a man before. Eliza wasn't exactly up to date on werewolf sex etiquette.

As if he could read her mind, his voice filled her head again, I'll be gentle. At first.

He lined up his cock with the entrance to her virgin pussy, and started to push. With both of their lubrication, he slid in quite easily. Until he hit her barrier. She looked up at him and took a deep breath, adjusting to the sudden fullness. It didn't hurt, at least not yet, but this new sensation was so foreign to her.

Eliza let out another whine and he pushed through, breaking her hymen and taking her virginity. He pushed his cock all the way in, stretching her entirely. She dug her nails into the grass and let out a sharp breath, feeling the warmth of his throbbing cock fill every inch.

He didn't give her much time as he pulled out and immediately thrust back inside, rocking her entire body. As he started to fuck her in earnest, thrusting his cock deeper and deeper, she felt something akin to an itch light up her entire body. Eliza didn't have much time to think about it, as he leaned down and took one of her small breasts into his mouth.

Her pussy squeezed his big cock, sucking him in with every thrust. She wanted more and, again, as if he could read her mind he started to pick up his pace. Each thrust shook her entire world, and Eliza threw her head back as he maintained a steady pace. Her entire pussy was on fire with pleasure, and he wasn't showing her any mercy anymore.

Eliza closed her eyes, letting a moan escape her as his balls slapped her ass. He removed his mouth from her breast and she whined, opening her eyes to see his next move. But when she opened them, she noticed the itch she felt wasn't some sort of odd first-time experience no one had told her about. Instead, she realized, dark fur was starting to sprout from every pore on her body. The rational part of her started to panic, but the rest of her brain was so overcome with pleasure she couldn't bring herself to care.

He grunted with each thrust and looked down at her. He seemed to recognize her realization, and let out a low growl. When I said I'd make you mine, I meant it.

With each thrust her pleasure only grew, and it was as if her transformation allowed him to take her deeper and deeper. She wrapped her legs around his, and noticed her bone structure was starting to resemble his. He wrapped her arms around her chest and picked her up, pulling her chest against his.

Each thrust made her tits bounce, and she realized they had grown at least a cup size. His breath was warm on her neck, and in their position her clit was constantly rubbing against his cock and lower stomach. The pressure was growing inside her again, and he pulled her in tighter as he fucked her.

It grew to be too much as Eliza let out another cry, her small body trembling against his strong form. He slowed down until his cock sat inside her, allowing her to experience each convulsion. When the wave passed, she came back into focus. Her nose had grown into a proper snout, and she raised a hesitant hand to her head. Two ears shot up straight, and as she glanced over her shoulder she saw a full tail.

Before she had time to process, he flipped her over onto her stomach and stood up. He pulled her hips into the air and palmed her ass, squeezing it. His palm left her ass for a second, but returned with a swift slap. She moaned, and instinct took over as she waved her ass in the air for him.

He pressed the shaft of his cock against her pussy, rubbing it back and forth to coat it even further with her juices. She felt his tip prodding her folds before he sunk back inside, not hesitating to fill her completely. Without hesitation, he slammed his cock into her body without resolve. It felt even better than before, and the only thing on her mind was his thick cock filling her with his seed.

The base of his cock began to swell, and she'd read enough novels to know what it was. His knot pressed against her entrance, grazing her clit with every thrust. He planted his hands in the grass on either side of her body, bracing herself as he thrust hard enough to break a human woman.

She couldn't stop moaning, throwing her head back as her canine tongue fell out of her mouth with the pleasure. The throbbing veins of his cock hit every part of her being just right, and she was already near orgasm again. With every thrust she could tell he was trying to push his knot inside, preparing her to receive his seed.

When it finally found it's way into her pussy, Eliza felt a new level of fullness she didn't know was possible. She was being stretched out in a way she never would've imagined, and she ached in desire for his cum. He sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her shoulder and each slap of his balls on her pussy brought her closer and closer to her peak.

Eliza felt his cock grow even larger in her pussy, and she couldn't take it anymore. She let out something between a moan and a howl as her body fell victim to another wave of convulsions, but this time he didn't stop thrusting inside her. He fucked her relentlessly, and she nearly screamed as the pleasure became too much to handle. Eliza's pussy milked his cock, pulling it deep into her body. He let out a groan as his cock seized, pumping load after load of hot cum deep into her pussy.

She felt his seed inside her, warm and heavy. His cock shot one last load into her pussy, ensuring she was bred. He released her from the clutches of his teeth and they collapsed into a heap, his knot still lodged inside. His chest heaved against her, and she looked over her shoulder at him.

How long until I change back? She thought at him, assuming it would result in the same voice in his head as she heard in hers.

Until the moon goes down. He told her, confirming her communication suspicions.

And then what?

Like I said, you're mine now, He growled and nuzzled her neck. Now that I've bred you, your pussy will never be satisfied by a human cock.

A few hours ago, she never would have considered the next question. Can I stay with you?

I would have brought you back to my pack no matter what, He told her. My father, our alpha, will want to have his way with you when you enter your first heat. And I know he'll grow quite fond of your young human form.

As his voice left her head, he removed his cock from her pussy and removed his body from hers. With his weight gone, she sat up and looked at the aftermath. Her pussy was still pulsing, and it was pushing the largest load she'd ever seen in her life from her body. He held out his arm to help her up, and she hesitated.

But the new wolf inside her knew this was her place now, and as she accepted his help he turned to guide her back to his home.