Chloe huffed in frustration as the summer heat bore down on her in stark contrast to her own inner flame. The coywolf muttered in bitter agitation as she rested in the hammock in hopes of any wayward breeze making her afternoon trapped outdoors at least slightly more bearable. She cursed her own stupidity for forgetting about the automatic locks her father had installed on the house in his ongoing paranoid war against the unknown dangers of suburban living. Worse was that she'd have to face her parents disapproval once they'd gotten home.

Not from being locked out of the house, mind you, but from the fact she'd done so while absolutely nude. It had been a simple want of indulgence for the fourteen years old coywolf. A little taboo escape outdoors, nothing but the sunshine on her body as 'clothing', and the privacy of the ten foot hedge that surrounded the entirety of the back yard.

It had nearly worked too. She'd finally gotten the nerve to do so after reading about how her tribal-minded ancestors often wore little to nothing in their day to day. No shame or ridicule; just casually accepted nudity. She'd wanted to know what it was like and now… now she was internally berating herself for being so idiotic as to lock her bare, naked ass outdoors. 

Her only saving grace was that most of the neighborhood was quiet during the day. Her neighbours were long away for work or family outings (her own parents at work as they were every weekday). The house that had any chance of seeing her had recently been moved into by yet to be seen neighbors that had moved in during the night a week prior. They'd simply arrived and not been seen… though now and again Chloe heard a voice from behind the hedge or caught a stray scent she didn't know. Wolf… of that she was certain. 

She'd wondered, at first, just what sort of neighbours they might be. Her father had rattled off something about rumors the new neighbours worked nights at the hospital. Her mother had heard on the gossip network that the children were homeschooled. No one could confirm an actual sighting of them in the week since they'd arrived though. Only the sight of lights on behind closed curtains gave any indication the house was even really occupied. 

Lounging in the hammock, Chloe's attention focused on the house next door. The intrigue was enough to temporarily district the teen from her aching heat, if just barely. She wondered if she'd ever get to meet them.

Then, as though a cruel God had finally found the prayer it wished to answer, she saw the door to the upstairs balcony open and a figure step outside. 

It wasn't the sight of the Arctic wolf that stunned Chloe the most, nor the fact she was easily the same age as the coywolf… it was the fact the other girl was shamelessly standing there just as naked as she was. Perky, slightly larger than B cup breasts were on display for Chloe to appreciate (and feel somewhat envious of when she compared them to her own A cup tits). A wolf bush of white his the wolf's nethers from sight even at the spectacular angle Chloe had to look up to her. The only blemish on the girl's snow white fur was a tribal style making of a circle drawn on her belly in blue paint. 

The wolf looked down to Chloe and waved with a kind smile. In a bubbly voice that reminded the coywolf of a spring day the other girl said, "Hey!"

It took Chloe a moment to realize she was staring and another moment longer to make herself stop. Any distraction from her instict-driven arousal had long been crushed by a growing desire to be closer to the beautiful wolf staring down at her. God she wanted to bury her face in that soft looking crotch fluff and-

"Hey!" she finally called back as she snapped to her senses. "I'm Chloe!" It took her a moment to realize she, herself, was still naked and very much on display thanks to how she'd been lying in the hammock. It never crossed her mind to cover up though. It almost felt as though it'd be an insult. 

"Hi Chloe! I'm Juniper! You wanna come over for lunch? My family's making tea and stuff and since I saw you out here I thought you'd like to meet them?" There was an odd underlying sense of anxiousness to the wolf's warm voice and inviting offer. It was almost a plea, a command maybe, but one that Chloe felt obliged to accept. 

"Sure! Um.. I don't have anything to put on though. Is that ok?" Chloe asked awkwardly as she hoped no other neighbors were around to hear her admission. 

"That's perfect! We're all the same!" Juniper waved her over. "Come on over! I'll meet you downstairs." With thst, the wolf vanished back into her house like a ghost with such speed that Chloe wondered for a moment if she'd even existed at all. 

The reality that she was about to meet her new neighbours was made all the more anxiety inducing by the fact she was about to meet them naked. She felt utterly exposed… and the knowledge they'd be as equally exposed flooded with with contradictory emotions. It wasn't the first time she'd see someone else naked, she'd seen her soccer squad naked in the showers plenty of times, but this was something new. Something she knew would anger her paranoid, religiously obsessed parents.

She had the do it.

Slipping from the hammock, Chloe made her way to the hedge as she tried to logic how exactly to get next door. The fastest way would be to run down the drive, out front, and back down the other drive… but that would have her running naked where everyone could see. She bit her lip as she glanced to the gate to led to the driveway and thought. 

As she caught a whiff of wolf on the breeze, the promise of a naked lunch with her new like-minded neighbors was enough to put her paws in motion. She was out the gate faster than she'd realized she could move and was turning the corner to race down the neighbors drive before she even registered the few cars passing by. Part of her didn't care if they saw while other, more intimate parts of her hoped that they did. 

Entering the adjacent backyard, the reality of her nudity was settling in fast. She closed the gate out of habitual politeness and made her way up the stairs to the back door. She reached to knock but froze as the door opened of its own accord. 

Standing there in all her natural beauty, Juniper smiled down at the coywolf with a grin. "You actually came. I was worried you wouldn't… we don't usually meet too many fellow naturalists… especially in my age group." She stepped aside as ice cold air flowed from the doorway. "Come on in! My mom's making some tea while dad finishes his shower. He'll be down in a few."

Chloe hadn't ever thought to consider herself a naturalist but if it meant more time naked with the stunning Arctic wolf than clothing be damned. Her hands reached out of their own intent to pet the wolf's luxurious fur but her rational senses caught up to her in time for her to grab hold of the door and step inside. 

The air inside the house was cold by most standards, well below the seventy that her parents kept their A/C at, but seemed suiting for a family of arctic bred canines. Chloe immediately noticed that the walls had various art pieces depicting tribal hunters in the tundra or alpine forests. A spear was on display above the archway that led from the kitchen to the dining room that looked like it belonged in a museum. 

More notable than the decor, however, was the sight of the older white wolf standing at the counter making tea. She was very much the spitting image of Juniper but with wider hips and a fuller bust; all on open display for Chloe's delight. She too bore a blue circle painted on her belly, rounded with the middle stages of a pregnancy, and this circle had two lines painted through it like a cross. 

The matron wolf looked up and smiled warmly. "Well now, hello there. Juniper had mentioned she'd seen a lovely girl next door and invited her over. Welcome, welcome… you girls go find a seat at the table and I'll bring the tea in to you. I'm Willow, by the way."

"C...Chloe," the coywolf replied as she tried to seem like this was entirely casual and not at all making her body burn worse than she'd ever thought possible. By grace or damnation, Juniper saved her by taking her hand and leading her from the room to the large, ancient looking table that occupied a bulk of the room.

"Your house feels like a museum," Chloe commented as she sat on one of the log benches stay served as seating. "This stuff is really cool."

"Thanks! My dad's an anthropology professor… most of this stuff though is from our direct ancestors. Passed down and preserved for generations." Juniper sounded genuinely proud to talk about her family… A sentiment Chloe wasn't entirely sure she knew how to share. 

It wasn't that her parents were bad… per se… They were fairly paranoid and borderline nutty religious. More than a little homophobic… kind of… elitist…

Okay, they were awful.

Listening as Juniper went on to tell Chloe more about her family it was hard for the coywolf not to be envious of the girl. They'd come from a close knit family up north in Alaska, moving because her father had been offered a higher paying job by the university in town, and still had plans to make routine trips up to see their extended family. They held to old traditions that wolves used to follow long ago, still learned to hunt and fish, and apparently only wore clothes if they left their property or if the weather grew colder than their thick fur could warm them against. 

Listening as the girl wove her story, Chloe had been given a momentary distraction from her aching heat. The casual air of the household thoroughly distracted her from the fact the two of them were naked. It wasn't until the coywolf heard the rough throat clearing from behind her that she was brought out of her own thoughts. Turning, what awaited her in the doorway immediately returned her attention to the fire in her own loins.

Juniper's father filled most of the doorway as he stood there towering over the girls. Standing no less than six and a half feet tall, the white wolf looked as though he'd been sculpted from the very essence of the tundra itself. His soft fur seemed to only accentuate the perfect physique of muscle and power he carried about him. This, by definition, was an alpha wolf. The sight of him brought an instinctive whimper and tuck of the tail from Chloe as she looked up at the unamused gaze the man held; her attention equally split between his eyes and the intimidatingly large sack and sheathe between his legs. 

The man looked from Chloe to Juniper with a hum. "Who is this, daughter?"

"This is Chloe! She's the daughter of the wolf and coyote who live next door. I saw her sunbathing naked in their yard and thought she might like to meet a clothing-free pack to help her feel more at ease." As Juniper spoke, she stood and moved to stand by Chloe; a hand draping around the coywolf's shoulders. "I was teaching her about the pack."

"So I heard." The man returned his attention to Chloe and said, "I see my daughter thinks she's found a friend in you… a soul kin… you'll do well not to betray that." He sighed and popped his neck as he glanced to the kitchen. "My name is Denali…" His nostrils flared a bit as he took a breath and looked back down to the coywolf. "You sit with a timidness rather iconic of your coyote heritage. I imagine your father's taught you nothing of being a wolf?"

The interrogation caught Chloe off guard but somehow felt correct coming from the man. She felt meek as she sat before his heavy, judgemental gaze and yet somehow felt oddly safe. Perhaps it was the comforting touch of Juniper's arm or the dominant air of her father that seemed to call to something instinctive inside of her. Whatever the case, Chloe looked up and spoke obediently.

"Nothing but… I want to learn more. I want this. What Juniper told me! I want to be part of the pack! To learn to fish and hunt and do whatever else I need to do! My parents don't teach me any of this stuff! They don't even know I went outdoors naked or they'd be pissed which is fuxking stupid cause it's just my natural body in nature but they-" As her thoughts ran together, Chloe found she couldn't break eye contact with the man standing before her. She spoke as honest as she could in her want to know more. To understand. To belong. It wasn't until she said those words that she realized just how distant she really felt from her family.

Denali listened without interruption as the coywolf plead her case. His eyes focused on the whimpering, whining girl as though he were sizing her up. Finally, as the coywolf's pleas began to get repetitive, he held up a hand to silence her. Pointing to his daughter's stomach he asked, "Has my daughter told you what that marking means?"

"Huh? Oh, um… not, uh, not really." Chloe told him as her body language grew progressively more meek. 

"It is a symbol of her devotion to the pack. Her acknowledgement of her duty and her purpose. If you wish to join my pack… to be as my daughter is… then you must understand and devote yourself to your purpose." His voice carried a tone of devotion to what he was saying that helped assuage any doubts Chloe may have. This was his way of life.

"What… is my purpose alpha?" Chloe asked with a meek voice as she continued to look up at him. "If… if I can call you that."

"I'll allow it given your interest in learning… joining…" Denali hummed with a deep rumbling as he seemed to be mulling over his thoughts. "Your purpose should be clear though… For what purpose are females made?"

"To breed," Juniper replied as she leaned in and nuzzled Chloe. "The mark on my stomach shows I'm of age to breed… it represents an empty womb to be filled… the likes on my mom's symbolizes she's had two pregnancies. Me and my little brother growing inside her right now. Once I've been knocked up I'll get my first breeding marking too."

Chloe trembled as she listened and realized how enticing it was to her heat-riddled mind. It spoke to that primal part of her that was clawing just beneath her skin. She wanted it. 

"So… I… I'll breed… to grow the pack, right? My duty?" Chloe leaned into Juniper as she felt the wolf squeeze her reassuringly. 

"It is one thing to say it… another to do it. The pack requires unyielding devotion… what you do must be for the benefit of the pack… you will study what I tell you, do what I tell you, when I tell you… you will question nothing. If it is hard you will do it anyway. I can accommodate weakness that is unwilling but will not accept willful weakness in my pack. To be a bitch in my pack is to be obedient without hesitation. For example… Juniper, present yourself. I'd intended to claim your heat tonight but it seems an opportune moment to test the little bitch you've brought for initiation."

"Yes father!" Juniper quickly pulled from Chloe and moved before her father. She turned and bent herself over the table as her tail flicked duo and away. "Is this acceptable father?"

Denali growled happily and nodded. "It is." He then turned to Chloe. "Little Bitch… come kneel. Use your hands to stroke my sheathe and use your tongue to pleasure my daughter. She is your better.. obey her."

"Y… yes alpha…" Chloe moved even before she spoke and dropped to her knees. Looking up at Denali, she reached up with a hand to take ahold of his sheathe. She knew he felt the trembling… she'd never even seen one in person before and now… she was going to help this man she just met knock up his own daughter. 

No… she was going to help her alpha knock up a packmate.

Taking a breath, Chloe started to stroke along that hefty package and marveled at the girth she felt hidden inside. Being this low, the air around her was filled with the rich warm of Juniper's heat as it radiated from the wolf's perfect nethers. Leaning in, she took a deep breath and felt that pheromone cloud fill her lungs. 

Reaching back between her legs, Juniper smoothed her fluffy white bush aside and used two fingers to spread he labial lips in offering to Chloe. "I knew I had a good feeling about you… go ahead and lick. Enjoy the taste of your better's pussy… if you pass initiation  it's going to be the first thing you taste every morning and the last every night before you sleep."

"Y… yes ma'am…" Leaning in, Chloe ran her warm tongue against the other girl's offered cunt and began to lavish it in her affectionate. A natural flexibility had given the young coywolf the means to eat herself out since she'd first learned the bliss of masturbation and that experienced carried over nicely to giving Juniper a happy tongue lashing. Pushing her tongue in, she was almost surprised to feel the girl's hymen still intact. 

Her hand had continued to stroke her alpha's sheathe dutifully even as she ate out that delicious lupine pussy. It was like a dream to the young coywolf as she was given free reign to indulge so freely… it wasn't until she felt that thick cock sliding from her alpha's sheath that her attention was momentarily shifted. 

Eleven inches of girth canine arousal slipped from the white furred pouch and out into Chloe's line if sight. She shuddered and gave another instinctive whimper as the weight of it rested in the palm of her hand and made her own pussy ache just at the thought of taking such a behemoth.

Putting his hand on her hand, Denali pulled Chloe away from Juniper's nethers as he said, "Enough. Daughter, did she do as she was told?"

"Oooh very much father… I never expected her to eat me so damned good… I really really want to keep her." 

The male wolf hummed once more. "We shall see. Now, little bitch, guide my cock into my daughter… watch as she serves her purpose… the same purpose you will serve soon enough." He looked to Chloe sternly as one hand held Juniper pinned to the table by the small of her back. His eyes searched for Amy doubt or hesitation in the small half-breed.

Instead he found obedience as Chloe nodded and guided his large cock toward his daughter's swollen spade. "Like this alpha?"

The wolf nodded in response before pushing forward. Chloe could see the tapered tip of his large cock press between Juniper's swollen vulva and spread it around his girth. His daughter gasped with a strained cry as her tight body was forced around her father's sizable cock; a pained yelp indicating when he'd pushed beyond her hymen. Sitting there obediently, Chloe watched every inch of that red spire disappeared into the tight confines of the very pussy it had helped craft less than two decades prior.

Chloe couldn't help but shudder as she watched him bottom out inside of Juniper; the younger of the two arctic wolves giving strained whimpers as her body struggled to accommodate that immense spire that had just claimed her virginity. The coywolf's tail wagged behind her in eager enjoyment of the sight however, the taboo of it be damned. Her own nethers dripped arousal in steady droplets as she watched the daughter father breeding taking place before her eyes. She stared in envy as Denali's cock reappeared as he pulled his hips back, Juniper's tight pussy gripping him in instinctive desire for him to remain within her, before plunging back into her without hesitation. Every grunt from the alpha, every pained cry of ecstasy from the daughter, was a chorus that entranced the coywolf with envious desire. 

"Tea?"

Chloe nearly jumped out of her skin as she heard Willow's voice, the matriarch of the family having managed to stalk up behind her without scent or sound catching the coywolf's attention. 

Giving a mirthful smile, the pregnant wolf squatted down beside Chloe and offered her a mug of tea. "Here… I heard everything from the other room… You're looking to join us as part of our pack little coywolf?"

Giving a bashful nod, Chloe accepted the warm tea and looked back to obediently watch Denali steadily increase the speed of his thrusts into Juniper. "Y… yes ma'am. Do um… Will I be calling you alpha too?"

Willow gave a soft laugh at that. "No need… Willow will be just fine… or mom. I'm called mom a lot. Sister by others… Call me what feels natural little coywolf. Being in the pack does not change who we are… it simply empowers us to be what we want to be most. In my case it was a mother and provider of care… so I let my husband breed me and refuse all birth controls… and I work as a nurse in pediatrics to help ailing children be well. Juniper wished to help grow our pack and learn to one day be alpha herself… not just of the pack but of anything she does… so she's planning to be a business majour in college to help run her own business one day. What do you want to be?"

The maternal, supportive nature of Willow was a stark contrast to the harsher, for dominating personality of Denali. Where Denali demanded obedience Willow encouraged free choice and expression. 

"Does um…" Chloe blushed bashfully as she glanced from the incestuous rutting in front of her to the motherly wolf beside her. "Does getting fucked like she is count? Cause… cause I really want that."

The two adult wolves shared their own amused laughter at the commentary as Juniper's sounds of pleasure rose higher. 

"That is… easily doable, yes. I presume from your scent and rapt attention you're a virgin too?" Willow's voice was warm and filled Chloe with an almost instinctive desire to lean into her for support. When the coywolf nodded, the mother wolf reached out to rest a hand on Chloe's head. "Drink the tea… it will help. It is an herbal blend that supports fertility… not that you need it if your scent is any indication… You will get the breeding you desire but understand… there is no going back. Once it begins there is no end until your womb is filled with new life. Do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am," Chloe affirmed with a somewhat nervous nod of her head. She was aware of how bad she was trembling but knew it was from anticipation, not fear. She sipped the tea and savoured the spice and warmth that flowed down her throat. "Ma'am… Miss Willow.. um…" Her blush deepens as she thought to say what she wanted. "Mother… I want to help grow the pack and would be happy to do that through breeding… but I'm… I also want to go to college too. To be a teacher."

"The pack needs those as do young minds outside of it… We will ensure you get there… so long as you remain loyal to your new family." Willow nodded and watched her drink the tea. "You'll be expected to finish your schooling properly even while bearing children… and you'll bare many children I expect… if the puddle of need you're leaving on my dining room floor is any indication… so it won't be easy but you'll have support." Turning her attention to where her husband was now rapidly fucking their daughter, Willow grinned and said, "Watch now little one… watch as your pack sister conceives her first."

Returning her focus to the beautiful sight before her, Chloe was transfixed as he watched Juniper's spade stretch and grip at her father's knot as the massive bulge of flesh slipped in and out of her with wet slurps and pops. Finally, Denali pushed as deep as he could into his daughter's unprotected depths until he could push no deeper. When he pulled back, the coywolf watched Juniper's tightened pussy relentlessly grip her father's knot within it and refuse to release. Both wolves gave howls of orgasmic triumph as Denali's cock visibly throbbed and unloaded what had to have been an immense load into his own daughter's womb. 

"Howl with them," Willow whispered to Chloe before lifting her own head to join them. 

Doing as she was told, the coywolf threw back her head and joined the triumphant chorus as she celebrated with the pack. The sense of belonging and completion we're almost enough to bring her to tears as she sang her heart song along with the pack. 

As they ended, however, Chloe was left with a deep sense of wanting more. Envy started to trickle in as she saw the incestuous tie in front of her. Denali was helping turn Juniper around to lie on her back; the younger wolf still whimpering from overstimulation as she was moved. 

Panting heavily, Denali glanced down to Chloe before looking to his wife. "The paint. She's earned her mark…" His attention returned to Chloe as he glared down at her with consideration. "Make enough for two. The little bitch didn't balk and did as she was told… give her the mark of a breeder and prepare her to earn her first mark of the bred."

"Of course my love." Willow stood with a slight groan before giving her daughter a pat on the stomach. "I'm so proud of you Juniper."

The younger wolf groaned softly. "Thanks mother… ooof… can I have an ice pack? My mound is so sore…"

"No, but you can have some ice cream when your tie ends." Stepping away from the group, the matron wolf returned to the kitchen. 

Turning to Chloe, Juniper gave as playful a smile as she could manage in her exhausted state. "Hey…"

"Hey," Chloe said with a blush as she continued to kneel; having not yet been given the order to stand. 

"What'd ya think?"

"I think I really like your family," Chloe told her. "Way cooler than my family."

"Ooof… yeah, we have our moments. Hey, once you're knocked up too… wanna go on a date?"

Chloe couldn't help but snort in amusement. 

"Hey, no laughing… I mean it…"

Taking a breath, Chloe gave a nod as her tail continued to wag behind her. "Yeah… that'd be nice. Can um..
 Can you say that first part again? About what's going to happen to me?"

Juniper was the one to laugh this time. "You're getting knocked up girl. Getting my daddy's thick alpha cock in you, getting your pussy wrecked, and getting a wolf baby in you."

"Girls…" Denali groaned with a roll of the eyes that reminded them he was, in fact, still her father. "Language… you make our tradition sound so crude daughter… but… yes, you have earned your place in the pack… as our newest omega, mind you… so your duties included tending my house and the needs of myself, Willow and Juniper without question or argument. Omegas, more than any, do as they are told. You will answer to Little Bitch until such a time as you earn a new name… Chloe will be your name outside these walls… but here you will be Little Bitch. Am I clear?"

"Yes sir." Chloe nodded and squirmed a bit. "May I stand?"

"You may." Denali nodded. "In addition to the mark of the breeder and, soon, the mark of the bred you will also be given the mark of the Omega. It is a symbol to all of the pack that your body is free to use… even when in heat. Assuming, of course, such use doesn't interfere with your studies. Your education and success is still paramount."

"Can… I call you daddy?" Little Bitch asked brazenly.

The older wolf sighed deeply. "... To quote my foul-mouthed daughter… I am going to destroy your pussy if you call me that… often." 

Willow returned with a wooden bowl in her hands. "Sweetie, be nice, she's new." She huffed at her husband and said, "That said… don't wreck her too badly. I've plans for my new daughter's pussy that require it to be intact."

"Yes, yes…" Denali huffed. Raising a hand, he dipped two fingers into the bowl. "Anyway… Juniper Hearthkeeper, daughter of Denali Hearthkeeper and Willow Hearthkeeper, you have this day given your virginity and cast aside your place as child. You have taken seed and accepted your role within the pack. With this mark, it shall be known to all you have started your life as breeder for our people." Pressing his fingers against his daughter's belly, the man painted a line through the circle in a slow, sensual caress that made Juniper visibly shiver. 

Once the mark had been given, Denali turned his head to Little Bitch. "As I'm currently still tied to my daughter for a while longer… Climb up on the table and straddle her. Careful not to smudge the mark… this is a strong dye that is near impossible to remove once it's set in… if you still wish to bear the mark then do as I've said."

Nodding, the coywolf took a deep breath to calm herself and climbed up on the table. She got on all fours carefully over Juniper and blushed as she saw a few droplets of her arousal drip across the girl's lips.

"Mmmm fuck that's a great view…" Juniper commented as she licked her lips clean. "Sit on my chest… just watch your tail."

Sitting as she was told, Little Bitch carefully knelt back to offer up her chest and stomach to her alpha. She could feel Juniper nuzzling at her ass and somehow blushed a shade brighter. 

"That will work… now then…" Denali dipped his fingers in the bowl once more and said, "Little Bitch, daughter of Insignificance and Unworthiness…"

"Little harsh love," Willow chided softly. "Little Bitch is sufficient for the ritual…"

"Hmm, yes… Little Bitch, you have entered the age where your heat is strong and capable of ushering new life into the pack. With this mark, you make known your commitment to fulfill your duty that this fertility brings. It symbolizes your promise to bear child. Do you accept this mark and your duty as a breeder for the pack?"

"I do, alpha." The coywolf nodded excitedly as she tried not to react to the cold nose and warm tongue currently licking along her equally virgin ass. 

"Then with this mark, you enter into duty and purpose." In a swift motion, he skillfully drew a circle along Little Bitch's stomach right where her womb would be. "With this mark… you accept your role as Omega. Your duty to serve the pack. Your oath to obey those above you. Do you accept?"

Again the coywolf nodded. "Yes alpha."

Reaching lower, Denali painted what appeared to be a V or an arrow pointing down on Little Bitch's mound. "With this mark, you are hereby accepted as Omega of my pack. Now then…" He gave a firm tug back with his hips as his knot popped free of Juniper's pussy. "Excellent timing…" Pulling himself free, Denali stepped back and said, "Now that you bare the mark of the breeder it is time for you to bear the mark of the bred… Get on all fours and present yourself to your alpha."

"Use the bench love… that way she can clean Juniper out at the same time. I don't want cum stains on the table." Willow set the bowl aside and motioned to Little Bitch. "Here's put your knees on the bench and lift your tail. You'll be high enough." 

Being careful to climb off of Juniper so as not to mess up her newly applied paint, Little Bitch obediently moved to get on her knees on the bench and watched as Juniper scooted herself over to out the coywolf's body between her legs. 

"There you go, just like that." Willow smiled and patted the coywolf on the ass. "Keep yourself up like this so your mark doesn't smudge… only way to get the dye out is to shave the area bald and I don't imagine you're too keen on that idea. Now then… you hike up that tail… good girl… perfect." 

Stepping aside, Willow motioned Denali over. "Alright my love… there you are… one virgin bitch ready for her breeding. One second…" Leaning down, the matron wolf suddenly ran her tongue along the coywolf's nethers and elicited a yelp of surprise. "Mmmf there we go… not bad at all…" Reaching over, she took ahold of her husband's cock and guided it just as the coywolf had done before.

Feeling the tapered end of that sizable shaft press against her heat striken nethers, Little Bitch barely had time to take a breath before Denali claimed what was his. The wolf gripped her hips firmly as the tip was slid into her just enough to keep him steady. The first thrust was a harsh one and served to ram his cock through the girl's hymen. The second was to force the thickest part of him into her even as she cried out in pain. The third was to kiss his knot with her labial lips I promise for what would seen be inside her.

Unlike with Juniper, there was no pause for adjustment. As soon as he'd bottomed out into the girl, Denali pulled back and shoved every inch into her once again. Each thrust elicited a pained cry from Little Bitch as her alpha put her through a rough initiation. She knew it was a test though and she intended very much to pass. 

Seeing that cum filled cookie in front of her, Little Bitch forced herself to focus through the rough rutting and remember she'd been giving a second task. Leaning in, she sniffed at that rich scented pussy before diving her tongue in to begin cleaning her. Whimpering happily, she plunged her tongue in to lap at the sweet treat inside. Juniper moaned above her and helped encourage her onward as she obediently cleaned out her new sister's pussy.

Denali continued to thrust his cock feverishly into the light coywolf snatch as his knot started to kiss at her spade. Growling, he pulled back harder with each forward thrust as he spread her a little more each time. Her tight spade stretched near impossibly wide until…

With a howl of triumph, Denali pushed his knot into the bitch's cunt. Her spade tightened like a vice behind it as he began to unload a torrent of fertile wolf cum into her equally fertile core. Thick ropes of wolf seed sprayed her insides and laid root in her garden; easily knocking up the little bitch.

The coywolf was only vaguely aware of what happened after as the overstimulation and power of her own climax left her utterly dazed. She knew she had been rolled onto her back and a Mark of the Bred added to her stomach. Her new family was speaking but her head was swimming and the voices were just muffled. Closing her eyes, the newly deflowered canine rapidly fell unconscious with her alpha still knotted deep inside of her. 

When she next woke, Chloe whined as she felt someone poking and shaking her. Opening her eyes, she groaned softly as she saw her mother… her biological mother… staring at her in disapproval. Blinking a few times, she yawned and looked around to orient herself. 

She was back outside in her yard… curled up in the hammock wearing a pair of shorts and a hoodie she didn't recognize. Her body ached all over but in a pleasant way… like she'd just had a great workout after a big meal. 

"What on earth were you thinking?" her mother chided her as she pulled her daughter from the hammock. "Sleeping out here without us home to protect you? You could have been hurt! What clothes are these? Did you go to the mall without permission? Of all the irresponsible things…" Her mother's nose wrinkled in disgust. "Inside. Grounded. This is ridiculous… I'll have to find you a sitter…" The coyote huffed and rolled her eyes. 

Slipping her hands into the pocket of the hoodie, Chloe nodded and walked back inside and up to her room. She felt the disapproving glares of her parents as she ascended the stairs and closed her door behind her. 

Taking a deep breath, she removed the note from her pocket and smiled at what she read. 

'Sorry dad overdid it. See you tomorrow for our date. Loaned you some clothes. Wear them back over so I can have fun taking them off. Love Juniper. PS mom named you Clover's

Clover. It made the coywolf smile when she said it. Slipping the paper somewhere her parents wouldn't find it, Clover unzipped her hoodie and looked into the mirror. Her mark reflected back in the reflection… her confirmation of what she'd done. Realizing that even now there was a baby starting to grow inside of her, the coywolf couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Of belonging. 

Moving to her window, she opened it and leaned out. Raising her head, she gave a howl of joy into the still and quiet night. Even as her parents yelled at her from downstairs, Clover felt her heart soar as the three howls of her packmates sang out with her. She knew where she belonged.