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The Ultimate Wolf
Author: ActualAlisterWilde Source: (Commission) The Ultimate Wolf
So this is a great way to Kick off Macro March. One of my best works so far! Over 8500 words of pure destructive rampage by a hot wolf pred! A lot of creative freedom was allowed with this and I ended up going way over the original commissioned size of 4000 X3
Regardless It was super fun to write and test with the client. It also includes some amazing scenes that of which I have never done before such as boiling cum was a fun idea of mine and obliterating poor humans with the wolf’s might.
CONTENT:
“BOOM!”
The man was taken completely by surprise and snapped awake instantly! He got up out of the bunk and quickly tried to scramble to his weapon. The ground was shaking so violently as he stood up he ended up tumbling over and falling to the ground. He could hear each thunderous boom as it quaked the earth and shook the walls of the barracks. What the hell was going on? The knight grabbed his sword off of the table and noticed the barracks was already empty, everyone else must have already gone to see what the trouble was. He quickly pushed himself against the door and pushed it open, as he did another mighty boom shook the world and sent the royal knight over onto his back as he spilled out the barracks and into the open air.
The first thing that was off was the smell. He expected some clean fresh air, hoping it would help wake him up a bit. Instead he was greeted with a foul smell of sweat and a thick musk that stuck to his nose and made him cringe in disgust. Whatever could be making such a horrid stench? Sadly it would’ve been better if he never found out…
The second warning sign was a sudden scream… above him? The guardsmen looked up and saw something he could only have imagined before. A flying wagon? Then he realized the true nature of it. The wagon was falling in an arc. It had been thrown! He watched as the wagon arced overhead and dropped a single driver. The knight observed with a face of shock as the driver of the cart fell down and down towards a grizzly end from a substantial fall. The horses still attached shrieking loudly as they were flung like a simple toy through the air. The knight scrambled to the side and watched as the wagon came down towards earth. With a mighty crash and a series of loud crunches and splats, the impact shook the knight’s mind as he struggled to make sense of it. He looked closely and rubbed his eye clear. The vicious red river gushed from the ruins, both the horses and the driver were reduced to nothing more than a crumpled, destroyed red waste. There was no way of telling the flesh apart, impossible to tell where the horse flesh ended and human flesh began. The knight’s breath sped up as he realized they were thrown with a very substantial force to achieve that impact! he turned around slowly and was greeted with the most horrifying sight he had ever seen…
The first word that came to mind was inhuman. The knight had no idea what he was looking at. In front of him was a massive creature of insane proportions. The measly human looked upon a massive wolf creature. He had no idea what manner of hell such a horrid beast could come from but right there it was. It’s arms and legs were covered top to bottom in massive bulging muscles, each one easily the size of a man on it’s own. It’s crystal white fur was thick but despite it you could still see the sheer definition of the monster’s strength. The knight looked on with a face of shock as his eyes made their way to the monster’s face. Around it’s muzzle remained the lovely white fur but big crude stains of red were splattered around the jaws, lips and chin. He soon realised that the splatters were all over the creature, even down to its hands and feet, that were covered in sights of gore and crude remains. The knight soon found himself with his mouth agape at the sight of the massive endowment the wolf had present on his huge body. A large,red, pulsing stiff tower dripped onto the ground below it. It was clear the wolf made off with his rampages. In the final sight he caught a glimpse of the very gaze of death, the monstrous eyes of hell! The cruel narrow pupils of red glaring down at him with murderous intent. The man felt rooted to the ground, totally frozen with fear. The eyes were looking… at him!
People had told him before that in moments where your life is in danger. Time slows down. As the poor knight soon found out it was a lie, things speed up greatly. The poor soul was soon spotted and before he knew it the beast was lunging at him. With the momentum it launched at him with, the beast could’ve easily smeared the man across the floor. Instead however, its claws were open and the knight let out a measly whimper and flinch before the hand wrapped around him and yanked him off the floor, the speed of which made the knight see everything as a simple blur. Encased by the grip of incomprehensible strength made him nice and unfortunately close to the scent the creature was emitting. The human’s delicate nose was repulsed and the poor soldier began to choke and gag of the pungent smell of pure sweat and musk coming from a monstrous animal. The defenceless prey looked up towards the beast’s face as he was being lifted. He was unknowingly looking right into the last sight he would ever see. The wolf’s maw opened the closer the knight got to his impending doom. The massive mouth opened to reveal a multitude of razor sharp teeth and bone destroying jaws. The Knight flailed and squirmed inside the tightness of the monster’s hand as he looked upon the horrible sight of all those meat grinding and bone crunching human blenders. Yet all he could do was scream…
“CRUNCH!”
A bone shattering sound rang across the village as the soldiers on the ground looked on with horror. They watched as their comrade was bitten down into, his body being pulverised in seconds and his ribs, arms and skull shattered loudly as his life was quickly snuffed inside the foul maw. The wolf ripped his head back and tore the body in half, chomping and chewing up the torso remains of the first soldier, making blood gush out of the monsters maw and dripping the man’s insides all over his snow white fur and covering the wolf in a sickly river that ran down it’s body and began to pool around the groin and leak onto the monstrous sack below. As he threw them, the ragged legs splattered blood all over his shoulder and back before splatting on the ground with a sickening squelch. With a disturbingly loud swallow the wolf began to cast his gaze over the rest of the succulent morsels under him. Step by step he began to approach them…
Taking no chances the knights all panicked and began to flee in the other direction, after that horrendous display none wanted to risk being the giant’s next victim. The wolf’s height and pure body mass however was far too big for their escape to be anything resembling success. With each step onto the course ground, the wolf shook the ground with his sheer power. One knight in thicker armour fell to the ground, not expecting such a tremble under him. He rolled over and looked up only to watch as the sun was eclipsed by a massive foot paw. He shrieked as it came down upon him without mercy. The resulting sight was abhorrent. Blood squirted from between the wolf’s toes like a dancing fountain. Men and women, civilian and guard squealed and fled as the beast relentlessly stomped his way through…
It marched with each mighty stride until it came across it’s target. The wolf looked down and smiled as it examined a small wooden inn and let loose a sinister set of snarls. It raised it’s mighty fist high before punching down with the strength of a thousand men, the impact shattered the wood like sand and collapsed the building into itself. Screams and cries of fear and pain erupted from within as the whole structure shook. People were buried and crushed under rubble as they were helpless against the falling weight of the roof. The others that were not so lucky to have such a quick death were left disorientated… and out in the open!
The wolf let out what could only be described as a low rumbling chuckle as he looked down at the defenceless people under him. He leaned into the building with a sharp smile and quickly rummaged through wood and stone to pluck out the trapped little morsels as if they were berries. One such man was treated as nothing more than a scrap as he was yanked out of the ruins with such force he was winded and unable to scream. The canine destroy held the man in front of himself and looked on at the bystanders who were stuck watching. Many of them feel too scared to run and risk drawing attention to themselves. The wolf knew deep down that humans were just too stupid and foolish to the point that they practically were dooming themselves by watching and hiding. The wolf’s attention fell back to the unlucky victim being dangled above the wolf’s enormous cock. The human visibly gaging from the stench of the musk being emitted from that massive shaft. That’s when the wolf became overwhelmed with a primal thirst… for blood.
The monster slowly lifted the helpless human higher and higher until he was hanging high above the hideous sight. The man screamed as looking right below him as he was suspended over a deadly cavern. His eyes darting around each and every one of the wolf’s sickening slicers.. The teeth and jaws designed to specifically crush and pulverise people like him. The man screamed as the monster’s second hand came up to him as he dangled by a single leg, but that was about to change. The wolf soon grabbed his second hand onto the man’s second leg. Helplessly stranded high above death the human could only watch as the wolf’s ungodly strength was about to be applied. The arms suddenly tightened and pulled apart from each other. Lucky for him the wolf was so strong, or else his death would have been much more slower. The blood curdling scream lasted for half a second before it was cut off, literally as the man was physically pulled open. Both legs being pulled in opposite directions caused a loud squelch and tearing sound as he was split open right from his prostate down to his chest. Blood emptied in a gruesome display of power and death. Similar to the way water would explode from a dam the blood emptied from the body followed by every organ inside, all spilling and falling a dramatic fall right into the beast’s throat and down it’s gullet almost instantly.
The worst mistake one could make in this situation was suddenly grab the monster’s attention. And that’s just what one woman did. The maiden screamed in horror at the sight of someone she knew in their close community being a victim of such a destructive and savage death. A completely reasonable reaction, but it was still suicide to make such an animal aware of your presence. The wolf glanced down for a moment, the last droplets of gore dripping onto the top of his head as he looked down towards the lady. He reached down with an excited rush and snatched the lady right off her feet. She shrieked even louder, understandably so as she was suddenly pulled upwards and pressed against the massive wolf’s palm. She looked right into the jaws of death and feared it to be her fate, the bloodied sight of the destroyers scaring her to her core. Unlucky for the maiden however her fate would be much, much worse. The monster, instead of raising her to the maw, lowered her to the massive bulging cock below. The woman cringed and shook as the massive member eclipsed her view. Soon enough she realised the heinous creature’s hideous plan. She let out a whole second of a scream before it was cut short and replaced with a horrible squelch as she was shoved and squeezed against the frim fleshy shaft. The wolf began to slowly stroke and rub up and down as he felt her squirm and scream against his cock. Onlookers were mortified by the display as the wolf’s tongue lolled out of it’s maw in bliss as it rubbed and rubbed, getting more and more furious as it got off to the feeling of live prey being squashed against its meat. Soon the pressure was building quicker than it should and the woman’s breath was taken away as she was rubbed and rubbed and rubbed and…
A sudden “POP!” Followed by a grim “SQUISH!” echoes throughout the town as the woman burst into gore in the monster’s grip. But that didn’t stop the wolf from wanking however, in fact it sped him up as he smeared the mess all over his cock, covering it in dripping red blood and mush squirting pre cum out the spout and sending it over the town. The sticky vile white cream sticking doors shut and forming large puddles of glue on the ground. One unlucky bystander let out a scream as it was rained upon him. The knight covered head to toe in gruesome wolf cum. He tried to pull himself free but his legs were stuck to the strings of seamen and the man found it impossible to move even the slightest. Below him as he jerked the wolf caught sight of this and slowly raised a massive foot over the top of the knight, letting it loom as he jerked off to the fear and terror of the knight as a massive meat presser loomed above him. The following sound was like thunder as the wolf suddenly dropped his foot down and destroyed the man under his paw pads. The squish of the meat accompanied the sickening sounds of cum smearing with blood. The metal Armor is nothing but a flat red-stained plate where a proud warrior once stood, now reduced to all but cum and guts on a dirt path.
Fear spread like wildfire and the guards and warriors of the town all scrambled and fell back. In times like this they would be stronger together right? At least that was the hope as they all sprinted up further into the town and grouped up, forming a tight line of swords, spears and shields. Each one of them looking as terrified as the next as they looked upon the rampaging behemoth tearing violently through their land. The beast moved stomp after stomp and put his massive crowd stompers through each and every building in his way. The screams of the residents within becoming a soothing sound to the colossal canine. He watched as the rubble collapsed under his weight and blood shot out from between his toes. The giant jerking off to the feeling of the hit gush of blood against his soles. This was the moments he lived for! Showing these insignificant bugs their place!
His trail of thought was interrupted by a loud neigh of fear. He looked down below, having to sway to move his dripping cock out of the way. That’s when he saw another type of appetizing snack awaiting it’s devourer, a horse, tied and trapped to a short wooden hitch. The wolf let out a toothy grin as it crouched down and cast a large shadow over the horse as his hand eclipsed the light. The innocent creature cried as it was gripped and plucked from it’s post like a simple blade of grass. The monster then examined his catch in his hands and with another set of unsettling chuckles it slowly lifted the horse high above its head and with the other hand pointed a single claw towards the creature’s belly. The monstrous sound that bellowed from the horse as it was swiftly impaled was truly saddening to hear. The poor family pet being gutted and squeezed by the behemoth would leave a scar on everyone who witnessed it. The canine conqueror squeezed the body of the horse and let his tongue catch the squirt of blood and falling guts. After he had caught half a mouthful the wolf slurped his tongue right back in and swallowed the meat up. He let out a small satisfied burp and discarded what was left of the poor mammal. His eyes wondering over to the smaller but more fun prey.
The humans had all gathered up together in an attempt to quickly form some sort of battle line, but what battle strategy would you use against a giant carnivorous beast tearing and devouring up your people? Luckily (so they thought) the knights had quickly assembled a catapult. Such artillery was used before to bring down towers and enemy emplacements. This had to work! Right? The gunner loaded a large rock and quickly aimed at the massive wolf, not like it would be hard to miss. With a battle cry so pathetic compared to the wolf’s grunts and groans, he fired the bolder. What happened next made them all realise what their situation was. This was no battle, but a slaughter. The massive rock was sent spinning towards the wolf and smashed against the creature’s stomach. They hoped to see it drop. Hoped so very much that the vile villain of this tale would be vanquished by the brave crown soldiers. But that wish was fairy-tale. The speeding rock simply impacted on the wolf’s belly and bounced back, just like it had been shot into sponge. The munition fell to the ground and landed upon a poor woman, who was trying desperately to escape from the wolf. Nearly made it too, before her own people brought about her death.
The wolf gave the artillery team a blank stare. Almost disappointed in their attempt to stop him. He scratched his belly idlily and began to make his way over to the stupid snacks scrambling around. Each footstep letting out a deep boom as they left paw print shaped craters in the ground, each one filling with a little bit of gore fallen from the flat pad where so many had met their end. The canine approached the hill where they had perched their placement. The supporting soldiers quickly running away, not even trying to stand up to the beast. The poor unlucky gunner remained with the catapult. Standing his ground with the rest of the crew. They all looked up at the beast helplessly, knowing if they couldn’t stop it, nothing in the village could. As such as the massive hand descended upon him, the gunner closed his eyes and accepted his fate. The giant daemon looked at the human with a disappointed and frankly slightly irritated stare. Why doesn’t he scream? Why does he not squirm like the rest? Was this one broken? The wolf, irritated by his lack of a fun toy, readied his throwing arm and simply flung the man as hard as he could throw it. Of course it was enough to make the man try to scream, but the speed he was propelled through the air whipped away all air from his lungs and nearly exploded them, if he hadn’t exploded first! The impact was so quick and sudden there was barely an impact sound at all. Just the gruesome pitter patter of blood and flesh raining onto the path from the tower wall. The man’s life gone in an instant, everything he had ever done, spending years learning the catapult, vaporised instantly against the stone tower. He was now no different from mince beef. the biggest chunk of him left being a few inches of bone at most!
The rest of the crew watched, shocked to their core. When they gained the common sense to look up, it was too late for them to run. Both of the wolf’s hands reach down to the last four of the soldiers to remain with the artillery. The crystal white fur was now buried under splashes of blood and gore, yet not completely gone from sight. That was soon to change however as the men were grabbed in twos and pressed together in the vice like grip of the wolf god! The men were immediately gripped tighter by fear. They flailed and looked around frantically. The dread of becoming nothing more than another red bloody smear somewhere on the wolf’s gigantic body or splattered somewhere in the village filled them with the greatest terror known in their lives. They looked to each other, their once peaceful village and to the menace that brought death and destruction to them all. The wolf meanwhile met their gazes with more of the same dreadful smile. Something cruel and sinister, like the devil himself.
The two in the wolf’s right hand seemed to have more of the monster’s attention than the other two. Of course this only frightened them further, creating more squirms and thus bringing more attention. In a situation like this, who actually could think rationally? The wolf brought his right hand up closer to his face. The men screamed, expecting the flash of the white and bloody jaws to be the last thing they saw before a sickening end. Meanwhile the two trapped in the tight grip of the left hand were lowered down to the wolf’s side. They gaged and choked on the musk emitting from the large dripping member while watching the gruesome fate of their comrades. The canine began to roll the two of them around in his grip. They both cried and groaned as the tight grip didn’t lift even as the wolf played with them like the sadistic god he was. But playtime wasn’t on the beast’s mind, he was just testing. Without any warning or remorse the wolf suddenly squeezed his grip. Constricting the men inside and applying endless pressure to their bodies. The wolf didn’t even blink as they screamed and the pressure resulted in a violent explosion of blood as the men burst. Blood exploded both out the top and bottom of his hand, splashing over the wolf’s face and spraying onto his cock. Their was no time for those stuck in the left hand to make sense of what just happened however, as before they knew it, they were being lifted over to the other hand. They screamed in protest, but nothing could stop this ravenous beast as he played with his food. The wolf dropped the two men into his right hand and made sure to drop them right on the mushed remains of the previous two soldiers. Like he was playing with some sort of toy dough the beast slathered the men in more and more flesh, scooping some off of his dick and off the rest of his foul body. The knights were soon becoming overwhelmed by the gore being pressed and rubbed against them and choked and began to drown in their friends. This disappointed the mighty beast, who was hoping his sick idea would result in more fun than them just drowning. With a disappointed sigh he wiped his hands, knocking the men and their sticky prison down to the ground. With a gruesome splat they were free, but wounded. The wolf was already moving on from them, and with his first step forwards the shadow was cast over the two of them…
As the sound of two more souls being crushed under the mighty god’s feet came to their ears. The knights all abandoned forming another battle line, they ran and scurried like little rats. Trying to take cover and hide from sight anywhere possible. As the wolf made his thunderous arrival known once more. He looked over the pathetic sight. Warriors hiding behind, barrels, hay, carts and all sorts in a pathetic attempt to save themselves. The canine slowly got down to his knees and leaned over many of the knight’s cover. He crawled forwards slowly, almost seductively in the way he did it. When he was comfortably positioned in range of every hiding spot he lifted his bloody right hand (That had no white left upon it anymore) and simply pointed his index finger, ready to get to work. He thrust it down and a tiny whimper was heard. One knight poked his head out of cover and watched as the wolf raised his blood soaked finger, and with it one of the knights comrades, impaled through the gut by the claw. The wolf lifted him up and watched as the man twitched and spasmed. As he fell limp, the wolf flicked his hand and sent the corpse flying through the air before splatting what remained inside the body all over the pavement. The macro beast was far from finished with his big playtime in the little village. He stabbed down at the cowering men once more. This time the attack was much more brutal. The claw landed upon it’s target with keen aim and not a sound escaped the mouth of the man before he died. As a matter of fact he died instantly, as the large, razor sharp, unwashed claw cut through and burst out the other side of his head. The body was limp, dangling off the claw as it was loosely attached. The malicious canine raised his hand high and lapped up some of the dripping blood coming from the grievous wound, wetting his gullet and sating his thirst once again. The body was disposed of in the usual method, flying through the air and crunching next to a wagon. A wagon that just so happened to have a royal knight attempting to evade the gore-crazed gaze of the giant.
The wolf moved over to the side of the flimsy wooden contraption. This wagon was a fair size for the villagers, about the size of two humans length and width. That being said the knight was comfortably hidden, or so he thought. The wolf’s keen sight and ever hunting nose caught whiff of the human, it smelt fear and fear was delicious! The massive macro leaned in to strike, his claws and fingers wrapping around the wagon, making painful creaking and grinding sounds as the wood was pressured. The human trapped under was gasping and panting as he feared his obviously inevitable demise. It was just what the wolf was, a symbol of death. Proof that humanity was still well and comfortably not on the food chain. With that the wolf thought. Why let the human have the privilege of seeing his end. Instead the pathetic morsel shall die slowly and painfully in the darkness of the shadow looming over the cart. The vicious beast slowly began to push down upon the cart. Planks snapped and splinters sprinkled around. Men catching sight of the devastation soon caught on that taking cover and hiding out from the macro was not working and never was going to. They all began to rapidly rush for the next best thing to defend them, the two massive towers. Within the walls the slow painful scream of the cart-knight was echoing and bouncing off the cold stone walls. The refugees inside forced to listen as their comrade or defender was assigned a horrible death. It wasn’t two minutes before another hot stream of blood was gushing down the pathways. The man totally flattened under the pressure the wolf applied. Painfully impaled and crushed under wooden shards. The victorious predator looked up and watched the last soldier retreat into the towers, with his dick pulsing, the wolf was ready for even more fun!
The knights had all but cowardly retreated into the nearby tower. The wolf looked on at the tall stone structure and raised an eyebrow as he looked at the building standing just as tall as he was. Of course that only meant the wolf could have even more fun with this than he did the previous lot of pathetic little houses that could only be compared to as toys to him! The massive white and red canine approached and gripped the massive tower at the sides, his claws scrapping along the stone and digging in tightly. Within the so called safe house, the men and women were gagging and coughing as the pungent stench of the foul emitting creature was enough to begin to gas them out. Though now the way was blocked by a hulking giant of a beast. The huge pulsing member began to press against the stonework. On the inside a couple of knights noticed the wall began to press inward. Foolishly they moved closer, investigating as the stone bent inwards and when it finally burst, the dick came through with enough force to smear those curious soldiers across the stone ground with vicious precision. The brute force of the massive member collapsed several floors inside the tower as the wolf yanked out and thrust back in, all the way to the base. The violent fucking dropping rubble and debris upon those below and those above the dick had to avoid falling down or else be smeared across the meaty, sweaty surface of the wolf’s manhood as it grinded against the walls and floor and fucked the tower like his own personal sex toy.
The wolf continued to fuck the tower again and again and again, loving the feel of his dick destroying what these measly little creatures saw as strong sturdy and protective. He was quite literally fucking their hope and view of safety. The canine thrust and pumped and pounding the inside, listening to every scream like music and every pop of one of their bodies as a lovely treat! Upon the second tower over two knights watched the horror in front of them. The monster wondered why so many of the humans had an obsession with watching his destruction and rampage. It made them ever so easy to snatch up! He lunged his hand out towards them, still fucking the tower as he did so. He caught one of the men as the other scrambled to the other banister of the tower. Without a shed of mercy or a second to realise what had happened, the wolf tossed the human inside his humid and carnivorous maw. The jaws slammed shut and severed limbs still outside the lips when they closed. What was left of the once promising life was then swiftly obliterated by a series of rapid and excruciatingly painful chomps. The wolf tearing and blending up the poor sap and turning him into a mushy paste within his maw. After swirling him round the canine took aim and spat the gore out to the second tower. The face of the surviving soldier could not be described. He watched his best friend be grabbed, eaten and spat towards him. Lucky for him it didn’t last long. The impact of his friend’s destroyed remains launched the man back and over the side of the tower, leading to a long scream as he fell several stories before bursting like a water balloon on the ground below.
The relentless pounding against the tower continued. The wolf picking up a great deal of speed and even more primal power as he humped and fucked the life out of the tower quite literally as more and more fell victim to his crushing shaft. The people evacuated the towers and a tickle of tiny victims began to run out into the open. Some stayed in the second tower, hoping the beats would assume they had all left. But the wolf just watched the terror, the dismay and fear of death… fear of HIM! This of course was pushing the wolf over the edge into the blissful climax he had been building up this whole rampage. He lashed out and snagged a single woman in his violent grip. Quickly yanking out of the first tower, his dick collapsing it into a pile of rubble, killing anyone left inside. He looked down at the mortified lady for less than a second before putting his evil to use. He shoved her against the end of his cock, mouth first. The woman was forced open as her jaw bent backwards and cracked as just an inch of the front of the massive cock was forced into her. The smell already collapsing her lungs, but her death would be much more than that! The wolf let out a mighty howl. He had reached climax at long last. The lady soon realised what that meant but was helpless to prevent her own humiliating and painful death. A burst of cum shot out of the dick and forced it’s way down her throat with the force it was being released. The woman tried to scream, cry, anything! But no sound escaped except gargles of the cum splashing her insides. More and more wolf seed was forced down her gullet and pooled inside her gut making her slowly swell up and causing a tremendous amount of pain across her whole body. Her stomach bulged then her chest then her throat. It was at almost inhuman proportions when it ended abruptly. The woman exploded suddenly into a liquid mix of red and white. Gallons of semen poured down and burst over the ground the wolf and the tower, amongst it trickles of red being mixed into the liquid. But the wolf was far from done.
With another mighty, victorious, even teasing howl the wolf aimed his dripping, gored covered cock at the second tower. A single knight looking out the window got a full sight of their doomed fate. He wasn’t even able to let out any kind of warning to his fellow victims by the time another barrage of deadly wolf cum erupted from the fountain of a dick and smashed into the tower with a devastating force. The impact along shook the ground as bricks and stone were torn apart and the structure of the entire building was destroyed, Leaving a sad sight for the survivors. They watched as the very liquid seen as humiliating to be sprayed with destroyed an entire study tower and collapsed it into a sticky gooey pile of stone, dust and slick white cream. The screams of the sheltered as they were crushed or drowned or both was horrific and stayed with the people onlooking. The spectacle catching many people in a gaze of disbelief causing them to turn around and look on as it all unfolded. The canine caught sight of this. A nice field of victims watching on in horror, why not join them in on the fun?
Without any warning or giving the people any time at all to prepare themselves, the wolf made a ninety degree turn and aimed his still-squirting hose of a member towards the watching crowd. A shower of cream filled the air and splashed down upon them as he turned but the wolf was preparing another burst and squatted down over the repulsed victims as he felt the last major eruption take place. The thick, steaming rods of cum shot out of him like a cannon! Much like a cannon they carried momentum and the poor unfortunate souls caught in the line of fire were directly impacted and instantly obliterated. screams were cut short as their lives were swiftly taken away and splatted by the sheer volume that hit them. They left behind red mist and a stain within the crystal white liquid that killed them. Others who were hit partially watched as the thick seed slammed against their body and tore away their limbs, men screamed as their arms were consumed by the speeding semen, legs were blown apart as they were blown upon and more horrific sights filled the area until there was but a few people left in front of the massive monster and his dripping dick…
The colossal beast whipped his cock around in a mighty turn once more. He did this right as the last few spasms of his throbbing cock came out, firing a rain of hot sticky wolf cum over the ones who were left from the previous destructions. The rain was more like a sudden blizzard as vats upon vats worth of seamen came down upon them. The volume of some of the squirts enough to knock the people down and stick them to the floor. The worse part was how hot the seed was. A young maiden was blasted by a small amount that stuck her to the cobble path in the shape of a spider web. She howled and screamed, not in terror or shock of being squirted upon. But the pain as the boiling white liquid began to scorch her body as it painfully pinned her to the ground. He cried and gasped for air, an audible sizzle coming from her body as the thick gloop worked its way through her clothes and began to burn her skin and flesh alive. Howls off pain and anguish flooded everyone’s ears as the same thing happened all around. One man, who was showered upon quickly found himself drenched from head to toe in the vile liquid. He screamed and flailed around as he ran around seemingly in circles. Like a crazed lunatic on fire he screamed and roared as he slowly fell to his knees and burned and boiled alive. He cried and moaned, his metal armour clinging to his body as he melted before curling up in a foetal position and finally falling silent. One unlucky lady had her mouth agape with horror when her own horror hit her. A huge dollop of wolf juice smacker her body, filling the inside of her mouth and drenching her. She screamed as the boiling liquid covered her and made the mistake of swallowing the stuff in her mouth just to let out her screams. The hot sticky liquid slipped down into her body and her screams soon became roars as she boiled inside out, slowly and painfully but just as effectively as being thrown into a pit of acids. She collapsed shortly after, skin still boiling under the foul gunk.
The wolf’s gaze fell onto one poor unfortunate soul that was crawling out of the mess. One knight that was lucky enough to dodge all the painfully hot semen and get out with just the horror of watching everyone around him die a slow, painful death. He looked up and met the wolf’s gaze, the massive predator almost annoyed he survived looked like he had just the cruel idea for the man’s end. The soldier scrambled to get out of the way but a pair of fingers grabbed him at the belly and lifted him up into the air screaming and flailing as he was helpless to prevent his own impending doom. The wolf inspected the latest catch. Another pathetic knight. This one covered is heavy steel plate. A quality armour indeed, but it was nothing to the wolf. His jaws could tear it, his claws could puncture it. What use was it? The Wolf adjusted his grip, making the knight squirm as one finger pressed down on the man’s head and one at the bottom of his feet. The man tried to pull himself free but the wolf applied just enough pressure to keep him in place. Of course the sadistic beast was only doing that temporarily. Because soon after the man was well and truly trapped the wolf added more and more pressure. The Knight let out a curdling scream that was cut short as his neck broke under the weight. He was slowly and painfully compressed alive, both fingers slowly coming up to meet each other. As they did the once proud warrior was compressed and reduced to a tiny can of metal and guts and blood squirted all over the wolf and his slowly retreating dick.
Done with his toy the wolf discarded the remains of the knight and cast his gaze over the edge of the village. It seemed more of the royal army had arrived and a swarm of ants, also known as knights had evacuated several civilians as they poured more and more men into the village in an attempt to stop this huge rampaging beast! The wolf simply smiled as all it saw before him was an extension to playtime! He leaped forwards and his shadow overcast the unit of knights. They all screamed collectively as the wolf came back down onto them. A mighty quake shook the ground as he impacted, sending all to the ground and for the few unfortunate souls that were under him as his massive musky, blood and cum dried paws came down onto them. They were pressed and destroyed like grapes under a grape press. Each individual knight impossible to ID after them and their bodies were wiped across the floor in a sickening smear. He squatted down over some more right in front of him and smiled as they tried to get back up and wipe their friend’s remains off their bodies.
One brave knight came at the wolf’s paws. He was a brave soul indeed. He came at the massive crowd stompers full of brave bravado as he swung his steel blade down at the large toes, trying to strike a worthy blow. Yet the simply bounced right off the fur. He stood in disbelief, looking up he stared in horror as the massive sight of the wolf’s ball sack was looming over them. The wolf squatted even lower. His sack lightly touching the ground as he smirked at the tiny men’s reaction to such a godly vision. The canine let loose a chuckle as an idea formed in his wicked mind and he rapidly put it into action. He swung his sack backwards and as a result built up the momentum he wanted. His bollocks came rushing towards the stumbling men at tremendous speed. The brave swordsmen saw it coming and dropped to the ground, saving his life. His men, not so lucky. They were all impacted by the soft but strong surface of the massive wreaking balls. Those hit directly by the balls themselves let out a CRACK! as they were smashed and had bones shattered upon impact. All of the knights were thrown from below the wolf a good few feet, landing defeated, dying and broken. Humiliated by the monster that terrorised the town as he used them as his own personal ball busters.
The wolf looked at the wounded and dead group and soon realised the much more braver soldier wasn’t among them. He looked below himself and with one hand lifted the musky weapon and revealed the knight with his back to the ground, gagging at the scent of the sweaty, deadly smashers above him. The wolf laughed audibly sending fear into the surrounding warriors and without a moment to let the knight recover and breathe some fresh air, the wolf let his sack drop back onto him and the cover his entire body in the saggy, musky skin. The knight squealed as he was buried under the heavy balls in the world’s most deadly teabag. The canine wasn’t finished however. After the victim had breathed and been smoothed enough by his balls the wolf slowly let more and more of his nuts weigh down on his victim. The screams letting a small vibration on his nuts as he every so slowly crushed the man under his godly bollocks. Soon there was a loud POP! and no more screams… The wolf slowly raised his balls and a massive amount of gore began to drip from his scrotum as the man was crushed and burst under the immense pressure of the sexual press. The wolf smiled proudly by his achievement. He cast his eyes over the rest of the frightened men. Now was the time for some old fashioned rampage!
He let loose an ear-splitting roar and howl as he stood up high, presenting his massive muscles and blood soaked body to every new face and helmet that entered the graveyard that was this village. He looked down at them with his piercing eyes and each and every man who met their murderous gaze instantly shrunk back In pure terror. The wolf lunged at the first group. A trio of spearmen, useless really. The moment the wolf came at them they all screamed and dropped their weapons. The results were obvious. They were juiced and obliterated into a splash of gore that shot in every direction and splashed over the surrounding knights. The even their armour was shredded and destroyed. The wolf instantly turned and reach for the next victim. A screaming Captain was snatched from his position and lifted high into the air. Of course the mighty beast raised him up, just to crash him down in a brutal bloody explosion. The wolf did a full arc over his head, picking up the captain and slamming him down against the floor, splatting his guts and brains over the pavement for all to see. Two other nearby guards were quickly grabbed and thrown with the full strength of the wolf. They made no sound as they sped through the air and smashed into a building, painting the walls red with gore and pulp.
The wolf panted and howled with a mighty, chilling grin. At this point the soldiers gave up. They saw the end was here. There was no stopping such an enormous and mighty titan such as this great creature! He was truly unstoppable! They dropped weapons and armour in an attempt to flee as fast as they possibly could from the foul blood thirsty beast. The wolf watched them all scream and scurry away from him with great pride. He had dominated their pathetic town, their pathetic pride and now he was going to remind them their natural place in the food chain! He pounced down on all fours as the knights fled, he crushed and buried more soldiers under him as he pounced, their screams not even reaching the wolf’s ears as he focused on one thing; dinner! He lunged forwards with his maw, snapping it shut around the chest and body of the first soldier he saw. The muffled screams reaching no one as he was lifted up into the air and the mighty teeth and jaws cut right through him, making him already bleed to death within the wolf’s mouth. With one simple but violent lurch forwards the wolf snapped the rest of the man into his maw and chewed him up, blood spraying and trickling all the same. But he didn’t stop, not even to swallow. He reached forwards and grabbed one man, then another. He threw them into his ravenous maw hungrily and without compromise. Their screams lasting no more than a few seconds before they would be destroyed and torn to shreds by the blender like teeth. Their guts and gore spraying everywhere before the gullet and throat sucked their violated remains down into the wolf’s digestive system. Some were lucky enough to be slipped under those meat grinders right away, their suffering ending in seconds. While others were not so lucky, being tossed inside and watching as their arms and legs are tore off and pulverised in front of them only for their still alive top half to slip away down the throat in a lump of blood and gore. Some however would slip out the maw and splatter on the ground, either dying upon impact or bleeding out as they watched the carnage continue.
The wolf continued to engorge himself upon the knights and locals as they fled. Many, many lives came to a swift and brutal end within those mighty canine teeth. Blood sputtered and flesh dropped out the machine like brutality of the canine giant. He soon stopped and rubbed his belly with his bloody, gore drenched paw. There was a slight rumble deep inside, it was felt by everyone in the area and soon enough the wolf leaned down, aligning himself with plenty of people fleeing in front of him, he recoiled back and let out a mighty sound;
“BBBBBWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP!”
The sound was excruciating. The jaws fell apart as the bellowing might of the wolf exploded out of it’s gut, fired directly at the fleeing population. The strength and intensity of what was the worlds strongest belch was enough to burst eardrums of those caught in front, but it didn’t stop there. People froze as the waves generated from the burp shook their bodies and messed with their brains, building up the internal body pressure until… “POP!” Heads exploded in a vicious gore while those closest to the wolf at the time of detonation simply did just that. Exploded their entire bodies, ending up in large splats across the ground and leading to the most horrific display the wolf had committed yet. Bodies bursting out as heads exploded scattering skull and brain and blood. It was a paint show of death!
The monster stood up tall and proud. It looked over the destruction, the carnage and stood tall and proud amongst the destructive chaos of it all. The once crystal white fur was now totally drenched and wet through with thick red paste and liquid crimson blood. It was hard to tell it was even a wolf at all! It looked like the crimson guardian of death itself. The mere sight alone would be enough to frighten the bravest man In the world to a shivering wreak as they flee in desperate fear of the mighty beast. It’s paws were drenched in fresh and dried blood, Flesh and guts caught under the claws, it’s paw pads stained a thick dark red. It’s dripping cock still wet with the remains of the victims as the stench was somehow worse than it was before the rampage as the beast carried with him the smell of death.
One last human remained for thousands of miles around. One man who watched the heads and bodies explode as he crawled around the beast trying to get behind him to avoid detection. But with a few simple sniffs of the air the macro was able to catch the whiff of life and turn to look at the insignificant bug that tries so hard to escape. The wolf took a few steps over, stopping as his huge crowd crunches rested both sides of the man, making him look up in terror but simply accepting that there was no hope of escape, there never was. He simply closed his eyes as he saw the beast reach down and pick him up by the head between two fingers. He dangled as his neck creaked in pain. He was slowly lifted right up to the face of the big brute. He opened his eyes and looked right into the burning pupils of death. There was no mercy, no caring. To the wolf he was just another toy to break for fun, for pleasure or just for the hell of it. It didn’t matter anymore he was worthless and as such…
“POP!”
The body dropped quickly and hit the ground with a squirt and a splat. the wolf licked his fingers clean of brain mush and quickly stomped down on the last body before grinding his foot slowly and dramatically feeling that lovely feeling on warm blood heating up his sole one last time. The wolf looked around and sniffed the air. Nothing. No one left to scream, to run or cry. No survivors. Just how he enjoyed it. He had feasted, blown his load and played long enough. Now it was time to rest and enjoy the fruits of the labour. At least…
Until he grew bored once more…