Attacked by Wolves

By unknown. It was a hot summer morning as I lay nude in my back yard soaking up some early morning sun before it became too hot. My husband and I live in rural Texas on a large ranch. Sometimes we don’t see anyone for weeks unless we visit town for supplies. We have a large area fenced in around our pool, not so much for privacy, mostly to keep the animals out of the yard. We always go around

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The Gray Wolf

By Alex. What a pain in the ass? As she worked her way down the hill in the rapidly fading twilight, Gail kept thinking that repeatedly while the rain poured steadily onto her already-drenched hair. She was soaked through and through. Getting lost hiking on a mountain trail during a rainstorm was in no way the enjoyment she had in mind when she came up here. She had spent a couple of hours trying to reorient herself but realized that

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Alma’s Rite

By Tyrynth. Her Rite had gone smoothly so far. As one of only five youths deemed by the shaman to be ready, she had been drugged and abandoned far into the winter wilderness, tasked solely with making it home alive. It was as much proof that they could pull their weight in the village as it was proof to the totems that chose them that they were worthy. As a testament to the tenacity and heartiness of her people, most

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Joining a Wolf Pack 2

By DarthCureis. Read Part 1 Here. ***** Part 2… Once fed, I felt better and nuzzled Kaela in thanks. We moved off again when cramps hit me. I laid down in the snow, whimpering at the pains of the cramps. Not now! No, it can’t be now, I hadn’t found Black yet or the pack. I couldn’t birth the pups here in the snow! God what was I going to do! I twisted and howled as the cramps hit me,

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Joining a Wolf Pack 1

By DarthCureis. My name was Samantha, but my close friends called me Ama. Not sure how it started because I didn’t start it, but one of my friends did it back in junior high, and it stuck. Anyways, I’m Ama, and I have a story to tell. See, right now I’m basking in the moonlight, in the middle of the forest…where exactly, I’m not sure. I still need to improve at tracking and direction. But this little meadow, I can

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Komodo Dragon Dare

By AB2010. I was 36, and I knew what I was doing. Or at least I thought I did. My friend John had talked me into this. It was perverted, so it appealed to me. I can’t remember when I started getting a thrill out of doing things that grossed everyone else out, but I’m sure I must have been very young. My first memory of ‘grossing’ out my friends was when I let some guys talk me into fucking

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Zoo Club

By Rose Eastmann. I am a thirty-five-year-old woman, married with two children aged thirteen and eleven. After fourteen years, the shine is bound to be lost from any relationship. I was thinking about sex with a younger man, but not as I expected. I was thinking about a woman at work. She was forty years old; I didn’t know if she was ‘ac’ or ‘dc,’ but I knew she was single, so I wrote her a sexy letter. I left

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A Cheerleader’s Duties

By Leah. Eighteen-year-old blonde cheerleader captain Leah waved to the other girls as they got into Sandy’s car. Kimberly rolled down the back window and asked, “You sure you don’t want me to stay and help Lee?” “No,” Leah answered. “You know Brad will be waiting at the party for you. Go and have fun. I’ll be along later.” “Okay, see ya then,” yelled Kimberly as the car pulled away. Leah watched only for a moment as the car sped

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Susie’s Zoo Submission

By bilicious The heat had finally broken, and the sun was slanting to the side as Susie walked through the thinning crowds of the animal park. It had been a fun day, meeting with her sister and nieces to have a girls’ day in the zoo, helping her forget about the craziness that was her life. David, her abusive, now ex-boyfriend, and the general anxiety of being done with college without a next step. But wandering through the large exhibits

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Home Alone

by Robin. On the other side of the glass, the world was suffering, buffeted, and sodden. Gales had been lashing for the better part of two days. High winds had whipped the pines into thrashing wands, stripping the remaining pine cones to fall to the ground with little thuds, barely audible above the cacophony of the storm. Black, scudding clouds shrouded the landscape, creating bizarre, moving shadows of dark over dark, blotting out the usual features of the pine forest.

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