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Okay, I posted this dream about following a pack of wolves deep into the forest, then being f***** by one. I decided to take my dream I had and transform it into a story. So here I go: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 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 totally sure. I'm still not real good at tracking and direction. But this little meadow, I can find my way here and that's enough for me. I'm looking up at the moon and thoughts of how I came here flutter in my head. So I start talking out loud, to no one in particular really, just feel like talking. I almost never use my voice to form words anymore so it sounds funny, but again, no one here right? Anyway it goes something like this...I think it was...months ago? Two...three...one...don't really know, can't keep track of days very well in the woods. Anyway I was camping alone. See I had this...secret. No one knew about it, but I secretly read stories and looked at pictures of women having sex with animals. The thought of that aroused me like no guy could ever do. Now I'm only 21, so I'm still young, body firm and attractive, so I never lacked for men but I just didn't date much. They never seemed to work for me. Anyway I began learning about beastiality and zoophilia, and it just...it turned me on. Now I've had sex, I'm no virgin, so when I read the stories, and saw the pictures, I kept fantasizing about what it'd feel like, on all fours, a big furry body pushing me down, thrusting into my wet dripping pussy...I dreamed of it often, half formed dogs pounding my wet pussy...they were good dreams. Then I started reading stories about women getting taken by wolves in the woods. They were fantasies, but still so good. It turned me on so much, I was always touching myself, playing with my wet pussy when I read those stories. I guess...realistically what I did next was just stupid but I don't know...I did it anyways. I went camping in an area known for wolf sightings. With a good supply of food and gear, I took vacation time for a week. In the back of my mind I knew what I was doing was stupid and a waste of time, but all those fantasies made up my mind. I was going to camp out in the woods, in hopes of meeting wolves who would f*** my firm womanhood.At the campgrounds, I knew I would be alone, this wasn't really an area people usually came to so I didn't need to worry about being caught or seen or whatever. I stayed at camp the first day, nervous and uncertain. The nights full of odd sounds, I didn't sleep real well. The next day though I felt calmer, and explored. I found a nice stream and was all too willing to strip off my clothes in the heat and get in, splashing around in the cold water. Well when i was done I didn't want to put my clothes back on and get them wet, but neither did I want to wait to dry off. Instead I just set off with only shoes on, butt naked, and went hiking. After a good couple hour hike I made my way back to the stream where I rinsed off again, grabbed my clothes and walked back to camp. The third day I spent entirely naked. Something about the previous day made me feel horny...or thrilled...to be walking around with the wild, giant trees, wild animals...the whole feel...and being naked and exposed to it all...I loved the thrill of it. I got a pretty good look and the land, climbed a small mountain peak in the nude which was exciting. Even did some small scale rock climbing. I admit...the feeling of the rough rock scratching against my bare breasts...my entire body...well lets just say the rock climbing was my favorite part of the day. That night, as I lay curled up in my little tent I thought I was dreaming when it happened. So it didn't concern me when I left my tent, dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans and boots, and set off without food or water into the night forest. I could hear wolves howling in the far distance...but I didn't feel scared, at the time this was a dream to me remember? In reality though, I had really just wandered out, I still don't understand why. Maybe I heard the wolves, and just instinctively went to them. Maybe not.Anyway, so I was walking in the dark woods, didn't even noticed when I stumbled, or scratched myself. All I knew were the wolf howls were getting closer and closer. Finally they came upon me. A whole pack, male and female wolves ranging from black to silver, to a mix with some white here and there. I could tell the alpha male, and since at the time to me this was a dream, it didn't frighten me to see his massive size. His mate was of the same silver/white coloring and was large too, though of course not as large. There were at least seven more wolves though I didn't know whether they were male or female in the dark. I don't know how long we stood there, woman and wolves, staring. Finally the alpha male and female turned and walked into the darkness. The other wolves game me one look then turned and followed. And for reasons I still haven't figured out, I did the same. I never looked back that night, but then I thought this was all some elaborate dream. Any minute now I'd wake up flustered in my tent, safe and sound. How little did I realize...So there's part 1 of my story, hope people are entertained by it! If you like it, you should go to the Beastiality Stories forum, where I have a topic "Living like a Dog" that I talk about my real life. Sorry I guess it's a shameless plug, but more the merrier, and I've gotten such good, positive responses from people so far...anyway I'll post more of the story later. This post has been edited by Sinnkissed on Apr 9 2006, 03:26 AM |
