Hunter was far from a virgin, by the time he was seven his recently divorced father, Micheal, had fallen for a Bull Terrier who had raped him not even a full day prior to their intital introduction. And if anything this fact just turned his father on and gave the two adults something to bond over, at hunter's expense of course.

Caught in the middle of their perverse relationship, Hunter was subjected to nearly every sexually depraved act imaginable. His ass was always filled with something, be it anal beads, dildos (yes plural), vibrators, or the cocks of the two canines who 'raised' him Hunter learned quickly just what two men were capable of behind closed doors and locked lips.

At first the transition from a more or less normal life to that of an outlet for the sexual desires of two morally absent men scared Hunter shitless, the way his daddy changed from a caring parent to a hedonistic cub lover shocked him and the unpredictable nature of Dex's sexual desires always kept the young pup on his toes. But Hunter's hesitations and fears towards the adult's actions all changed one night when Dex brought home another cub...

Hunter was about 12 when it happened. It was a school night and Hunter couldn't sleep. Usually he'd have some sort of sexual act forced upon him by now, either by his dad or certainly Dex, and the fact that anything had yet to occur kept the wolf cub anxious and wide awake. Glancing at the clock it was 11:23pm, well past his bedtime and well past the time something should've happened. Curiosity getting the better of him, Hunter climbed out of his bed and slowly snuck downstairs, fearing that at any moment his fathers would catch him and 'punish' him for being out of bed at such an hour, peering over the stair balcony Hunter couldn't believe what he saw.

A doe, about his age, was sitting on the couch between Dex and Micheal. 

She wore a pink shirt and short frayed blue jeans, Hunter watched as the two grown men fawned and lusted over the young girl in the same way they would with him each and every night. Hunter watched as Micheal guided her hand into his pants and across his growing erection while Dex pulled out his phone to record all the action. Hunter knew by the look on the girl's face that while she was uncomfortable with the situation she was completely oblivious as to what was going to happen to her down the line. It looked like for once Hunter wasn't going to need to worry about his fathers's sexual appetites for once.

And that angerd him. Alot.

He didn't know why, up to this point he always dreaded Dex's and micheal's constant sexual assaults but seeing them give their undivided attention to someone other than him, to watch them prepare to share the 'special hug' with some random ass cub he'd never met filled him to the brim with jealousy. 

Unbeknownst to him even though he shy'd away from the two's sexual advances their perverse actions was the only type of love Hunter had known for years now, and with Dex as the groomer Hunter had subconciously learned to yearn for their touch and attention. And now seeing something that could threaten his standing as center stage in the two adults eyes, he knew he had to do something. But not just yet.

For now he'd simply lie in waiting for Dex and Micheal to finish whatever they had planned for the young fawn.

By now the Doe was shirtless, Dex playing the role of cameraman filmed Micheal slowly feeling up her flat prepubescent chest, his jet black fur contrasting with the snow white fur of her underbelly. 

Everynow and then the doe would try to sulk away from his touch which would just usher a predatory growl from Micheal and a flash of his pearly white canines to remind her of the possible consequences if she didn't stay put. His large paws groped and felt up every inch of the poor doe, pinching her nipples until they became as hard as the red rocket pulsing between her assailant's legs, and slowly but surely Micheal's hands crept lower and lower until he was tugging at the waistband of the fawn's jean shorts.

Despite the fact that the young fawn knew nothing about sex or intimacy, instinct kicked in as she felt Micheal's hands glide into her panties and she immideatly jumped away enticing a twisted grin from Dex and, unbeknownst to any of them, a deep scowl from Hunter both knowing how grave of a mistake the doe's actions were.

Micheal, quicker than the doe could react, pounced on her; Dex got up and took several steps back having to adjust his camera angle to capture all the action. 

The full grown wolf nearly buried the girl in his musky fur while he held her in place. By now she was starting to tear up, growing increasingly terrified of the situation she found herself in, but neither adult paid her emotional state anymind, Dex and Micheal were solely interested in their own pleasure. As would be expected from a men free of their inhibitions.

Ready to take what was his Micheal gave one strong flex of his cock and the button holding his pants together gave way allowing his manhood to flop free of its confines and slap against the doe's stomach easily reaching up to those small perky tits he had just been playing with.

“Ooo~ that's a new one, you'll have to teach me that trick sometime” Dex said teasingly from behind the camera. Micheal gave a hardy laugh at his husband's comment, briefly ignoring the scared little girl pinned underneath him and his 12 inches of wolf dick.

Hunter continued watching as his biological father took a claw and slowly tore at the doe's jean shorts until she was left in nothing but her panties.

Fishing his balls out of his pants so they could enjoy the same freedom as his cock, Micheal sat up and lifted the doe up onto his lap, the girl stared like a deer in the headlights at the massive cock standing at attention inbetween her legs as Micheal faced Dex and the camera with a sinister grin.

“What are you going to do to her” Dex asked, more so for the future audience than himself.

“I think the answer is pretty obvious, well, maybe not to our little guest” Micheal said, lightly dragging a claw down her face “but she'll catch on soon enough” He grinned to the camera lightly squeezing his cock.

Gripping the girls thighs Micheal picked up the young doe. Lifting her high enough so the tip of his cock was lined up with her puffy virgin slit, while Dex zoomed in on the imminent deflowering. The fawn just stared in wide eyed fear at the throbbing pillar of flesh she desperatly hoped wasn't about to enter her, until she was brought back to reality by a long tongue running up and down her neck.

“See something you like cutie?” Micheal asked as his tongue traveld up and down the girls neck, tracing her jugular inciting fears that only a predator about to claim his prey could on the child.

“I- AAAAHh!!” The doe tried to answer as Micheal slammed her down on his cock stopping at his fist sized knot.

An audible pop could be heard as the grown wolf tore through her hymen with ease, or at least it would've been audible if it wasn't drowned out by the screaming.

The doe thrashed and spasmed as her body pumped her full of adrenaline, fear and pain was all she could process as she looked down and saw her distened belly, bulging from the massive intrusion of wolf cock. Her attempts to dislode the member buried deep inside her did nothing but rile up her assailant. Each jump and buck served to stroke her rapist's ego as well as manhood and was easily countered by a tight grip on her hips keeping her from ever getting more than a few inches off his dick before he'd slam her back down, eliciting another scream or yelp.

“Fffuuuck she's tight” Micheal moaned “It reminds me of Hunter's first time” He said, massaging the bulge his cock made.

Hunter's ears perked up upon hearing his name, but quickly fell back down in dissapointment once he realized he was being compared to that hussy pierced on his father's dick.

“She's nothing like me and you know it dad” He whispered to himself clenching his fist. He'd put that bitch in her place soon enough, but for now he knew it'd just be better to wait. A good hunter always waits for the most opertune time to strike anyways.

The doe, having had several minutes to adjust to the shock of being violated so deeply, had stopped thrasing and now just eyed the throbbing bulge that used to be her petite flat stomach with disbelief. Tears falling as she prayed this wasn't happening and it was all a bad dream.

But as Micheal released his grip on her hips and moved his hands underneath her thighs then back up and behind her head, bending her in a very uncomfortable way, she realized this was far from a bad dream and far from over.

“You ever been full-nelsoned kid?” Dex asked, as Micheal stood up preparing to ruin the doe permanently.

Pointing the camera towards the fawn to capture her answer she quietly stuttered inbetween sobs “N-no s-sir”

“Aww, Micheal, she has good manners. Calling me sir and all” The Bull Terrier grinned, pinching one of her cheeks like an aunt would their nephew.

“Cute” Micheal said bluntly. He had had his cock buried in a nice tight love canal without any action for to long focus on Dex's quips and remarks, a fat load was chunrning in his hefty balls and he needed to start working on pumping it into the fawn folded in his arms. Dex took the hint and took a step back so everything was in frame.

“Fill er' up stud~” He said with a thumbs up.

Not needing to be told twice Micheal reeled his hips back slowly, grunting from the tight grip the deer's underaged pussy provided, then shot back forward splitting her open once again with a familiar wet slap filling the room.

The doe winced as the air was knocked out of her. 

“S-ST-STOP! PLEASE!” She begged as Micheal withdrew for another thrust.

Her pussy was bleeding from her virginity being stolen and being replaced with such a large slab of man meat. But the scent just served to fill each canine in the room, Hunter included, with a primal urge that lit a fire behind their eyes.

Micheal shot forward again his cock sheathing into the girl with even more gusto than before.

“Umf” Micheal moaned before starting to pull out again. This time planning to finally let the girl have it.

“Shut. Up!” He barked into her ear, before finally ceasing to hold back and ruthlessly began pistoning into her cunt.

While the doe was already in pain, now it felt like someone had started a fire inside her pussy. 

From Dex's view he caught everything with his camera.  Micheal's balls swung and slapped against her clit with each thrust. The fawn's face was a mess with tears and spit from the canine mindlessly drooling above her, lost in the pleasure he reaped from her pain. Beneath her white fur her stomach had turned a light shade of purple from all the internal bruising her rapist's cock was inflicting with no signs of slowing down.

A pool of bodily fluids had begun to form beneath the copulating 'couple', dripping from the doe's wet cunt down Micheal's cock to his balls which were now soaking wet onto the floor.

“Oh ho yeah~ Someones enjoying themselves” Dex teased, zooming in on Micheal's inflating knot increasing in size from a fist to atleast two apples. 

Dex licked his lips at the scene briefly pointing the camera downwards to show off his own arousal. Stroking his uncut dick several times as a steady flow of pre left his glands nice and shiny.

“Guahhh... I'm  *mmf* getting close” Micheal uttered, his thrust going from deep and gouging to short and quick. Desperatly trying to get his knot in her before he came.

Dex brought the camera back up to the wolf as he was nearing his orgasm. Briefly focusing on the fawn's face again to show just how well a foot of wolf dick can break a child.

The deer was unresponsive but still wide awake, her eyes carrying that distinctive glossed over look of someone who's endured too much for their mind to handle and Dex couldn't be more pleased.

“Hey Mikey wikey, I think your guest is beginning to phase out on you” He chuckled, bringing the wolf's attention to the unresponsive doe.

Micheal wasn't pleased to see that the fuckmeat he was about to fill was hardly even there mentally after just one thrashing.

“Fucking deer, what do you expect” He commented.

Hunter relished in his father's annoyance, knowing that if that were him getting fucked he'd have lasted much longer.

With a strong push Micheal popped his knot in, bringing the girl reering back into reality with an ear piercing scream.

“AAAAAhh!!” She yelled, being barely able to take the wolf's dick in the first place, his knot utterly wrecked her cunt, visible tears and stretch marks forming as he began to fully inflate.

“Yes! Scream for me BITCH!” Micheal grunted as his balls tightened and cum came gushing up and out his shaft like a gyser, each individual spurt of wolf spunk clearly visible from the grotesque bulge his cock made in her stomach.

“AH!” “OH!” “PLEASE!” Each individual spurt ushuered a new plea for mercy from the young fawn. Her crying revamped and growing more incessant as she watched her stomach bloat with what was quickly becoming cup fulls of cum with no signs of slowing down.

“Jeesh Micheal, if you wanted to pop the bitch you should've said something sooner so I could get some tarps out” Dex joked, though from hunter's perspective it did look like the poor doe was ready to burst by the time his father's orgasm began to die down.

Micheal chuckled as he gently nibbled on the fawn's ear, enjoying the afterglow of his intense orgasm.
While the fawn in his 'care' was far from enjoying much of anything. Hyperventalating as her body worked in overdrive to adjust to the horrendous feeling of being stretched taught. With the deer being on the brink of passing out, Micheal gave one hard tug until a loud *schlorp* resonated throughout the room as his knot popped out of her pussy, jolting her back into reality yet again as her vag instantly prolapsed, the bright pink sock that was her inverted love tunnel gushed cum like a firehose with how drastically overfilled it was.

The look on her face was one of disgust from the alien feeling of having her pussy pulled out mixed with the general trauma of being raped, Dex releshing every tear that fell down her face.

“Well that was certaintly a show” Dex said, cutting the camera and giving Micheal a pat on the back for his efforts “This'll probably be a best seller online” he finished.

“Whew, better be, felt like I dumped a whole years worth in that whore” Micheal stated before dropping the girl onto the floor like a cub who had gotten bored with their toys.

“Now how about we got upstairs, I still need to unwind too~” Dex said grabbing a handful of Micheal's plump ass.

Hunter still stood lying in wait, this would be his chance, sneaking back up to his room he quietly climbed in bed and pretended to be asleep waiting until the familiar series of thumps and groans started echoing from his parents room. They'd be busy for the next 30 minutes or so and even then they'd go right to bed after Dex got his fill of his father's ass. Hunter thought about the times he had eaten Dex's load out of his own dad, looking back on those times with nostalgia. 

“When there wasn't some lousy homewrecker in the house” He said to himself. 

Walking down the stairs with earnest Hunter eyed the doe lying in the middle of the living room. A scowl crossed his face as he watched her rest in a pool of her own filth (and an ample amount of cum). She looked run ragged, earlier from afar Hunter saw signs of her fatigue and use but now up close he could see just how bad a shape she was in.

Her fur, in the spots that didn't have cum in it, was matted or torn from his father's claws. Her stomach while partially deflated now was riddled with stretch marks and her pussy was far from usable, trickles of dried blood were caked around her once virgin lips and her pussy was starting to swell from the beating it had received. All while still prolapsed and oozing cum.

“What a slob” Hunter murmured before stomping on the fawn's stomach.

A jet of cum shot out from her ruined snatch as she jumped awake. While she tried to get her berrings Hunter yanked her to her feet and began marching her off towards the basement. Hunter was being driven by an emotion he had never truly experienced until now, spite. And he intended to make this useless doe feel the overbearing brunt of it one way or another.

Once they were in the basement, hunter threw on a nearby light switch, flooding the room in redlight. The fawn, still more or less discombobulated, was confused at what she saw once the room was illumintaed.

Over the years the once vacant basement of Hunter's home was steadily converted into the most fleshed out sex dungeon in town if not the state. With how much money his father's had made whoring Hunter out on web they decided to reinvest, thus the pleathora of sex toys, lube, bondage gear, and slings scattered across the room. All of which Hunter was more than familiar with.

“Wha- who are you” The fawn asked, slightly comforted by seeing someone her own age but equally disturbed by her new surroundings “D-did the men upstairs do things to you to tonight” she asked.

“No. And thats the problem.” Hunter shot back coldly.

Walking over to a nearby shelf Hunter grabbed a ball-gag then headed back to the fawn who started to retreat from the approaching wolf, sensing his hostility.

Hunter just rolled his eyes “No wonder dad dropped you like yesterdays news” Hunter spat out “You're so pathetic Dex didn't even glance at you”

The Fawn's eyes shot open once she heard the word 'dad' fearing that the wolf cub would put her through what she had just indured all over again.

“Y-you're with them aren't you!” She stuttered.

“Yeah and you're annoying” Hunter spoke his blood beginning to boil more and more with every word she spoke.

Lunging on top of her he secured the ball-gag to her mouth putting an end to anything she had to say barring any moans and squeels. Dragging her as she kicked and, attempted to, yell, over to another wall. He grabbed a collar and wrapped it around her neck tightening it up enough to be uncomfortable but not enough to choke her. Then he spun her around and shoved her to the ground, hearing a satisfying click as a ring on the collar locked into a metal loop imbeded in the floor keeping the doe secured to the floor by her neck. Then securing a bar inbetween her legs to keep them spread no matter how much she squirmed and finally he yanked her arms beneath her and tied those to the bar.

She was now immobilized, forced to hike her ass up like a street whore as her face lied on the floor.

“Finally, about time someone puts you in your place” Hunter said, eyeing the room to find what he should start with to teach this deer she wasn't welcomed here or anywhere near HIS parents.

His line of sight landed on a thick wooden paddle “that'll work just fine” he thought to himself.

Pulling the paddle off the wall he walked over and placed it infront the doe's face his inner sadist smiling as he watched her eyes widen, a sexual deviant or not most people knew what a paddle was and what it was used for and she was no exception, the presence of the wooden device made her jerk and try to pull herself up off the floor, of course to no avail.

“So you're a homewrecker and you don't learn. Good to know” Hunter uttered, picking up the paddle and moving behind the doe.

Instead of starting immidiatly he stood behind her for several minutes, allowing her own mind to torture her with anxious suspense, then just as he felt she was beginning to relax...

*WHAP* 

The paddle connected with her already bruised ass cheeks with merciless accuracy, a strong yelp coming from the deer below even with the ball-gag stuffed in her mouth. 

*WHAP* 

Hunter knew how much these could hurt, as her ass began to redden after just two swings, and made sure to put all his weight behind each one.

*WHAP* 

He loved how her prolapsed cunt jiggled each time the paddle made contact with her ass and it got him thinking...

*WHAP*

This time her scream was so loud she might as well have not had a ball-gag, having brung the paddle right down onto her prolapsed cunt Hunter watched his handy work as her flesh quickly began to redden. 

“Heh, I can tell you weren't ready for that one. Maybe the next one you'll do better” He said, not evening needing to see her face to notice the sense of dread that filled her.

*WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP* 

“MMMMMMMMMM!!” the fawn screamed through the gag as hunter kept on swinging.

*WHAP* *WHAP* *WHAP* 

Taking a break from the swinging to watch the doe spasm Hunter traced her prolapsed flesh with the wooden board, her body responding by emptying its bladder in a steady stream, a mix of piss and wolf cum from actions prior pooling on the floor.

Hunter was about to unsheathe his claws until he saw how pitiful she looked face down in a puddle of her own piss, it ammused him the way the doe humiliated herself and he decided now was as good a time as any to finally wrap things up.

“Ha I knew you couldn't even be close to keeping up with me, I was worried that dad brought you in as some sort of replacement but if you can barely handle him and can't even handle ME, I guess I was worried about nothing” Hunter taunted, placing a foot on her bruised behind like a triumphant conquerer “Still, you tried, wether you believe it or not, you tried to replace me and I won't let that go unpunished” he finished, taking his foot off of her and climbing ontop of her.

Once he was in position he started dry humping the trapped doe, his prepubescent cock steadily making itself known until he was finally flying full mast. At 12 he was only a modest 5 inches with a knot about the size of a golfball when fully inflated but he knew how to make sure she felt every last inch of it.

Lining himself up with her untouched asshole he gently prodded the enterance to let her know, this ride was going to be different from what she experienced upstairs.

“Ready? Because I sure am!” He said with enthusiasm as he plunged into the girl's virgin asshole.

His hips collided with her bright red ass cheeks , giving her a distinct reminder of the paddling she had just received on top of the burning fire the unlubed cock was making in her ass.

Hunter was trying to keep up the sour demenor he had when he first entered the room but being a virgin, at least when it came to being a top, the pleasure was unreal. He bit his lip as his balls slapped against her ass and his inner predator for the first time got to be let out to dominate what was undeniably a weaker prey.

*Plap* *Slap* *Shlap*

The sounds bounced off the walls feeding back into Hunter's ears, reminding him that it was his dick making the bitch below him squirm. For all intensive purposes, for once in his life, he was the alpha male in the room. And the thought drove him wild.

“F-fuuu I can see why dad and Dex love this so much!” He said with a wild grin, leaning over and gripping the doe's shoulders as his hips went on autopilot “how can someone so useless be so tight!” He yelled out.

Ripping off the ball-gag as endorphins and hormones flooded his brain he bagan popping his knot fucking the girl's ass “Now let me hear those screams you're so fond of making” He commanded.

“AAAAAH!” *PLAP PLAP PLAP* “P-PLEASE!” *PLAP PLAP PLAP* “IT HURTS!!” She screamed, following his orders, more out of the pain from having her remaining virgin hole pummled than any sense of obedience towards the wolf cub raping her. 

As she yelled for him to stop the back of hunter's mind was alight with fantasies of his parents coming down and catching him defiling this young deer, he imagined them congratulating him, giving him a pat on the back for finally doing something so 'grown-up'.

The pleaseant thoughts combined with the flood of sexual stimulation finally sent Hunter over the edge. This particular orgasm felt more intense than any of the ones his fathers had forced out of him over the years.

His balls drew up tightly as his asshole began to pucker, digging his claws into the fawn's shoulders for grip as his body began shooting thick white streams of wolf cum deep into the cub pinned beneath him.

“Ahh~ mmf~ oooh~” Hunter moaned, his brain trying to process the new sensation of being buried balls deep in an unwilling victim.

*huff * *whew* “Holy crap” Hunter said to himself as cum oozed from the doe's bum “No wonder Dad and Dex love doing this so much”

Yanking his knot out of the fawn, he took stood up to feast on the fruits of his efforts. 

Her eyes were red and puffy from all the crying she had done and was still doing as she stewed in a pool of piss with droplets of wolf cub cum steadily adding to it. Her prolapsed pussy had red and purple bruising from the paddling it had received and the same could be said for her young and supple ass cheeks. Her stomach still slightly bloated from his dad's load.
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Walking away from the bound doe, Hunter made his way upstairs out of the basement turning back as he reached the top step and, in a much more chipper mood, said to the fawn “Well I'll leave you for dad to find, I want him to be the one to kick you out the house officially anyways. Goodnight!” before flipping the light switch and leaving the doe to sit in defiled in the dark until Dex or Micheal stumbled across her.

Man, was it good to be an alpha.

//Alt Ending//
As Hunter stared intently at the trainwreck of a cub before him, thinking about all his father did to her. All he did to her. He realized. It wouldn't be enough. No matter how many times over he raped her or beat her it would never be enough. She, in hunter's eyes, had come into his home and mingled with his pack. An unforgivable act in his eyes. 

He clenched his fist with resentment as the fawn laid tied to the floor. Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself, hunter knelt down beside the doe and began undoing all the rope and cuffs he had bound her with, starting with her collar and finishing with her legs.

The rolled over and flopped onto her back once she realized she was no longer tied up, passing out almost instantly as her body refused to even attempt making an escape in such a sorry state.

“How typical of prey that's been beat around just a little bit, you're given an oppurtunity and you don't even glance at. You just roll over and die” Hunter said to the incapacitated deer “It doesn't matter its not like you wouldve gotten far” he finished. 

Climbing over the doe he stradled her stomach, placed his hands on either of her arms and looked over her one last time, letting his resentment build up for the last time before throwing down his head to her neck, his jaws wide open as his canines tore into the doe's throat.

For a brief moment the fawn's eyes lit up with terror before beginning to draw shut as Hunter ripped her jugular and life out of her, his inner predator howling in delite as it was sated with a successful 'hunt'.

Hunter growled and snarled as he tore into the doe, snaps and tears filling the basement with each new chunk of deer meat he tore off. His jowls were drenched in blood as the doe lied barely clinging on to life.

Watching as her eyes glossed over with death and her chest no longer rose and fell beneath him. He felt his stomach growl, his inner predator demanding he reap the reward of his kill. And so he did just that.

He threw his head back down onto his kill and began feasting, biting mouthfulls out of the doe making use of his claws to cut through tendons and cartilage that his teeth missed, peeling them from her corpse the same way he would melted cheese when he would bite into a mozzerella stick. Each gulp filled his stomach with succulent meat from his snuff, the pleasure almost as good as his recent orgasm.

Moving from her neck, which only kept her head attatched to her body by a thread, down to her torso. He took a claw, then with a surgeon like intimacy 'unzipped' her stomach licking his lips as her guts spilled open. Diving in like a glutton at a buffet he took double handfuls of intestine and shoved them in his maw.

“Mmmm~” Hunter moaned as he indulged in his twisted gluttony.

Tearing parts of lung, liver, and whatever other internal organs ended up in his grasp he vigorously stuffed them down his throat. He only paused when he tasted something other than blood and flesh, it was a faint yet noticably salty flavor that he couldn't place yet tasted oddly familiar. Taking another bite of the particular organ that it had originated from a gush of white fluid spat out from it.

“Mmmhmmhmm~ I never had creamed filled doe before” Hunter chuckled, as he realized a healthy dosage of his father's own cum still resided inside the fawn's body. With no more surprises to halt him Hunter ate and ate, hollowing out the deer's torso in a matter of minutes as his stomach bulged filling to the brim with 'food'.

Throughout the night he feasted on her corpse from her filling midsection to her thighs which jiggled and wobbled with every bite he took out of them, by the time he was finished the sun was just beginning to rise, having spent the whole night eating his entire body weight in deer meat, bones, and all. Taking what would be his final mouthfull of his victim with a sense of pride, he stuffed the chunk of flesh into his mouth then with a well defined *gulp* swallowed, shivering with pleasure as he savored the sensation of the meat sliding down his throat into his overstuffed belly.

With a loud burp as his coup de grace, Hunter rubbed his stomach proudly. With it holding the contents of literally another person, his stomached sagged between his legs and dragged across the floor when he tried to stand.

“Heh, looks like you and me are gonna be here for a while~” Hunter cooed at the steadily digesting pieces of deer inside of him. A food coma beginning to set in as he laid back, gently massaging his stomach. Being in a much more chipper mood then when he started.

Man, was it good to be an alpha.