The city is always full of all kinds of possibilities. 

Any starry eyed youth from the country always thinks they can make it big. Some people come here to get away from the quiet of nature. Others want to get away from the loud hustle and bustle of the city. Then you just have people coming to have a good time and maybe get into a little trouble. No matter the reasons, there’s always people coming and going at all times of the day and night. 

But no matter what, where or when, you always gotta be careful. This was the lesson that one Grizzly Bear has learned and taken to heart in his half century long life. This was also the type of lesson he’s tried to impart onto his adoptive daughter. 

Sarana, an eager young cat girl had grown up on the mean streets, surviving and taking care of herself as best as she could. Her adoptive father had taken her off those streets and into a proper home where she could grow up in a better place. 

But for her, old habits did die hard. She’d go out into the late evening, walking down the familiar paths she’d spend hours and sometimes nights. With it being the weekend and her father going out with some old acquaintances of his, she has the perfect opportunity to enjoy her old past time. And to satisfy her alternative motives… 

Sarana looked at the body length mirror of her room. Staring back at her is a better version of herself than when she was an orphan. The young cub looked at the flawless snow white fur parts of body fur. The black fur on her shoulders, neck and feet. Looked so captivating, contrasting perfectly to the fluffy fur. Brushing a hand down her other arm, she marveled at how much better it feels. So smooth and free of the grime of the street. 

She couldn’t help but spin around to see the bits of fat she’d gained go in all the right places. The formerly nonexistent boobs she had had taken on more of a shape, shaking and jiggling when she moved. The same could be said for her rear as well. Not too much. But enough to make her give femine body a careful inspection in the late nights. Especially with the help of her long, pillowy soft tail.

Checking back on her features, she looked at the black fur on her neck as it reached up, slightly streaking her cheeks. Her hair, usually a mess of blazing red has been brushed and combed and put up into a ponytail with a cute blue bow. She couldn’t help but smile at the blue eyes, beaming at the figure of herself, excited to go back to her favorite spots and show off just a tiny bit. Not to anyone in particular but to her past self, to show just how much better things are now. But if someone were to come around, the mischievous cat certainly wouldn’t be against it. 

After a relaxing shower, Sarana took out her outfit. A blue long sleeve shirt with a plaid skirt stopping just at her knees. Some sneakers and to finish the look, Sarana put on a pair of fake glasses. Both to make her look like a school student and to hide her face from any familiar faces. The little kitty wasn’t so worried however. Borus has been teaching her to fight for so long, she has confidence she could take on any trouble she doesn’t want that gets in her way. 

But tonight, she’s out hunting for some specific trouble. The kind that can make her feel good. And she knew just where to look…

Friday Evening, 10:49 PM

Sarana walked down the streets, her head down as she walked among the fairly crowded streets of downtown. The best place to be if someone’s looking for trouble of all kinds. She could hear people arguing over something on the other side of the road, cars zipping by on the road. She even bumped into a black wolf and a much older goat grinding into each other as they sloppily kissed each other. The slight bump made her get up close to the couple, smelling the all too familiar scent of a bitch in heat.

The little kitty stopped herself from stopping to see how things would go between them. She wanted, no she needed, to find someone to satisfy her urges. Over eager, the little kitty found herself a slave to her desires. Ever since her first heat, she’s been more than willing to bed anything with a juicy cock to make her heat cycle go away for the time being. The feeling of being stuffed, even when not in heat, was enough to make her mind turn to mush. 

But it was the absolute best when it was by a knot. 

That thick mound of flesh. Feeling it bashing at her entrances. It turned the kitty into a sexual plaything for her partners and she loved it. She never considers herself to be a size queen but when it came to a knot, bigger was ALWAYS the best. 

As she walked down the street she picked up the familiar  scent of a restaurant she’d snuck food from a few times. 

	“Almost there.” she smiled to herself. Licking her lips, she felt her pussy twitch as she took a turn at the end of the curb and came across her destination. 

It's an older looking building, an old warehouse turned into a club. Unofficially, it was used as a get together for a gang a few years ago. But when a whole bunch of the gang got arrested or killed, the remainders turned it into a club. The only unwritten rule: canine’s only inside. 

Known as C-Fang. 
All breeds of dogs looking for all sorts of some fun and or trouble were around. 
All kinds of debauchery goes on in the club. She knew first hand of course.

And she was looking for some fun just outside of it. The little kitty didn’t need to even try for too long. Right outside of the club, she spotted a single large black wolf, drinking up and tossing a can of beer to the side. Big, strong looking and he looked like he was ready for some fun if the tent she spied was any indicator. At a glance he easily has two, maybe three feet on her. A dark red hoodie, basketball shorts and a pair of sneakers was all he wore. He looked like he was or came here alone. The perfect target for some late night company. She walked up to the older wolf, noting he looked like he could be an older teen or young adult. No fear or hesitation, her sharp ears picked up on the whispers of a few onlookers.

	“Hey there big guy!” she called out to him, catching his attention. 

	“Huh?” he replied in a burly tone. His sharp yellow eyes looked down at her, slightly unfocused. 

	“What's your name?” her innocent act confused the big wolf. He analyzed her for a few seconds before replying. 

	“Name’s Alex. What's a cute thing like you doing here?” the big wolf had to squat to meet her face to face. The slight movement caused air coated in his scent to hit her face, further fueling the fires inside her. 

	“Well Alex…” Sarana stepped forward, a visible blush across her face. “I’m having a bit of an issue and I’m in need of a big bad wolf like you. Will you be my friend tonight? Mr. Big Bad Wolf?” the look on his face was all she needed to see. He stood up, proudly showing off the now massive tent in his shorts to her menacingly. 

	“Well, who could say no to that kind of offer? Yeah I’ll be your friend. Come on cutie, let’s go someplace a bit more private.” Alex took her by her hand, showing off a toothy smile to the kitty cub as they went into one of the club's side entrances that lead to the downstairs. 

Few knew about the underground rooms under the real club. If you were around or got taken there, you could have a room all to yourself for a private party. Sarana was more than a bit familiar with some of the rooms there during some of her stronger heats. And she was going to get nice and familiar with a new one with her new big bad wolf friend… 

The room was far nicer than she expected. Dimly lit, a couch on the far side with a bed available to anyone who wanted to have some fun. Nothing fancy but better than a bunch of pillows on the floor for sure. 

Alex was a lot more of a gentleman than she assumed.

After flashing him her purple panties, he buried himself between her legs after pulling them off. His thick, rough tongue licked her folds, tasting the honey that’s been gathering between her legs. Sarana had a hard time trying to hold her voice back. She even resorted to covering her mouth, trembling as she felt his big fluffy head keeping her legs apart when she tried to close them.

The little kitten cub could do nothing but hold onto his head in a vain attempt to push him back as she gasped for air. She didn’t realize just how sensitive her bits actually were and he was doing an excellent job of making her squirm. Alex had grasped her hands and pushed them off of her mouth. He wanted to hear her cries and moans. He wanted to hear her beg him to stop. Or to go on. So she did. She let out every sound that she could. As her chest raised and lowered, she felt the wolf’s big strong claws find her chest, cupping and squeezing the respectable chest on the kitten. His sharp claws felt threatening on her perfect white fur, threatening to leave a red mark if he wasn’t careful . The thrill of it just made his tongue fucking all the better on her small frame. He finally pulled back, giving her a moment to breath properly. From between her legs, she met his fierce hungry eyes.

	“Did the kitty like her tongue bath?” 

	“God yeah!” she yelled, her heart still racing from the intense assault. She didn’t know if it was just her heat but she felt like a puddle of pleasure under the wolf’s touch. “I haven’t felt that good in a while!” 

	“Oh you’re gonna feel even better in a second kitten.” 

The next thing Sarana felt was a thick, warm slab of meat land between her legs. Looking down at her crotch she caught the sight of the largest cock she’s ever laid eyes on. The knot alone was as big as her fist! Her little slit trembled at the idea of trying to fit a monster like that inside her. He knew she was scared of the threatening mass. And excited. Alex could smell it in the air. The naughty little cub wanted to get fucked and she’s gonna get every goddamn inch of it. Whether she likes it or not. 

	“Y-you’re bigger than I expected, hehe…” she tried to hide her nervousness with confidence, gripping the fat cock with her smooth thighs. 

	“Wait till I get inside ya. No backing out now.” the big wolf laughed as he aligned himself with her entrance. The more she looked at it the more intense her heat grew. Just like all dogs, it came out of his sheath, just above a pair of fat balls, filled to the brim with god knows how much cum in them. She didn’t even need to be close to smell how intense they are. How the hell he walked around in shorts with them was beyond her. His cock was a dark pink, crawling with veins along the shaft and a thick blunt tip pressing past her lips.

	“Please be g-”
	“No.”

With that blunt answer, Sarana felt the thick cock slamming into her the depths of her hungry pussy. Uncaring. Rough. Her blue eyes widened in the darkly lit room as the wolf took her like a common whore. The scream that came out of her reverberated around the room, hitting the breeding ready wolf’s ears like music. He stretched out her little hole to its limits, making her tremble from the deep first impact. Any pain she felt just made the fire in her belly all the more intense as her juices just never stopped to flow around the fat cock. 

	“Mmmmh, you got a good scream to ya. My girl couldn’t even handle half of me and here you are. Barely into your teens and taken cock better than whores double your age, huh?”

	“F-fuck!” she snarled, gripping Alex’s fur like it was a security blanket as he laid on top of her with his bigger frame.“T-that all you got?”

	“Ohh, you want it real rough huh? Damn, you must be in heat tonight or something.”

	‘If only you knew buddy…’

Alex pulled back, giving her a chance to see his thick cock spearing her, spreading her so much that it made her head spin. His cock glistened with juices, pulling nearly all the way out before sinking right back into place. The heat of his knot crushed against her delicate lips felt so good. Back and forth, slow and fast. The big wolf lived up to her expectations with every move. So much so, she lost track of how many times she’d cum in the short while they were together. 

Alex pulled away from her, and with her gripping him, she felt herself being lifted up, forced to cling to her bed mate. Moving with his back against the wall, the helpless kitten was forced to sit on the fat knot, a subtle threat of what's to come. Like a little sex doll, Alex gripped her legs and forced her to ride him, the new angel digging into her and threatening to break past her cervix with every crash back down into his lap. 

	“Looks like I made it in time, huh?”

Sarana turned her head to see another big black wolf, a damn near perfect copy of the wolf fucking her brains out. 

	“You made it just in time little bro. About to give this little kitten some much needed milk. Seems like she needs plenty of the protein, don’t you?”

	“W-what are you doing?!” Sarana’s answer came when she felt the young wolf brother touch her ass, giving it a firm slap. 

	“Damn! She just tightened up a shit ton! Looks like my little feline friend here really likes her ass getting played with! Well what are you waiting for?” Alex laughed. Sarana didn’t want to admit it but she was more than excited for the unexpected 3rd party joining in.

Once again, she felt that thick slab of meat hit her, this time from behind. Then a drawer being opened, closed and the sound of lotion or oil of some kind being applied. Just like his brother, the 2nd big wolf pushed right into her ass, slowly at first until she felt that same thick knot bashing at her exit. 

	“FUCK!” the kitten screamed. Not from pain but at how full she felt.

	“Sh-shit man, I can feel you on the other side! Ohhh shit…!” the younger brother said.

	“Come on, I wanna knot this bitch and see how much we can stuff into her!” Alex snarled, more excited than ever. 

The brothers were more than Sarana expected to catch tonight. She just wanted one doggy friend to help her calm down with her heat. And now here she is: the shared fuck doll of two big burly wolf brothers with knots fatter than her clenched fists. Alex would lift her up just as his brother pulled out of her stretched ass before bringing her back down and feeling both holes being stuffed full like a turkey before it was prepared for thanksgiving. 

Every whimper and moan from her was accompanied by the grunts and snorts of the brothers, eagerly fucking her at their own paces. Sometimes they’d be in perfect sync, heightening the impacts. Then they would be out of sync, forcing her already strained mind to keep track of both of them at different paces. Alex’s lap was a mess of her juices by now, while her tender ass was reamed open by the thick doggy cock burying its way into her colon. 

	“Benny, are you getting close already?!” Alex yelled. 

	“S-sorry bro. I haven’t nutted in like three weeks!” Benny tried to apologize to his older brother as his panting grew more intense.

	“P-Pussy…” Sarana laughed in her sex drunken state. 

	“Shut up!” he snarled as his brother laughed. “Lets see you talk when you get stuffed bitch!”

	“I guess we better wrap things up, huh kitten? If you’re around again, we’ll give you the fucking you need. So let's end things off right!”

Right as Alex said that, both brothers picked up the pace, furiously thrashing into the poor kitten like the wild studs they are. Sarana could say she held up well up until that point. Now, she was a mess of drool, eyes glazed over and moaning as the siblings plunged into her, rubbing against each other through her silky smooth walls. They snarled, called her dirty words and bared their fangs at her, desperate to get to the finish line before the other. 

The little kitten got her biggest desire of the evening. Both men pushed into her, slowly but surely stuffing their knots into her. The wanton scream of pleasure that came out of her throat was more akin to a loud squeak as she felt the knots expanding, thickening as she was crushed between the thick chests of soft black fur. Searing hot ropes of seed flushed her guts and filled her battered womb with potent heavy wolf seed. Every pulse of their massive shafts, every throbbing vein that lined them from base to tip. She felt it all. She wanted it all. And she took it all. Any unlucky soldiers that squeezed out between the almost airtight hold mixed with her juices on the bed, further filling the room with the familiar scent of a well breed bitch. 

All that mattered was the fire of her heat had finally calmed down from the dual knotting and creampies. Just as she came down from her high, the room faded to black… 

5 hours later… 

Sarana woke up to being in an empty bed. Her pussy and ass, stretched and wrecked by the wolves she found herself being stuffed between. Picking up her clothes, she found a note on the table by the bed. 

	“Hope you had fun cutie. You know we did! Here’s my number if you want us, or just me if you want more fun than Mr.Pump&Dump XD.” 
-	Alex
P.S - The staff won’t throw you out until 8 so hope you’re up by then!

Not bothering to wash off  or hide the intense stench of wolves or their cum that soaked into her fur, she took the bus home, enjoying the looks on peoples faces when they saw how disheveled she looked or picked up the smell on her. Late into the morning, she was happy to see Borus and his friends had such a good time they drank themselves to sleep, all smiling in their dreams.

Falling into bed, she simply enjoyed the linger sensations of those fat knots stuffing her. Her throat felt tired from all the moaning and screaming. 

But more importantly, she was satisfied. And made some new friends along the way.

It was a good night. 

END