Jenny whimpered softly as she walked through the forest, her head turning left and right, trying to find her way back to the camp. She was already a sad little bunny, some of the boys from her tribe had been picking on her, and then chased her way out into the woods. She was able to hide in some bushes for a while as they searched for her, and then thankfully they gave up and returned home. But poor little Jenny stayed hidden, making sure they were gone, trembling because the boys said they were going to hold her down and pee on her, an icky thought that made her want to cry which is why she ran hard and fast for so long.

She had been trying to find the way back home for well over two hours, the sun continued to drop into the sky, it was just starting to turn purple pink and orange, by this time she was expected to be home in the tent with the rest of her family. Jenny was completely oblivious to the fact that there were a set of eyes scanning her body as she slowly turned around, looking in every direction, trying to find some kind of land mark to guide her back home. The girl was only 13 years old, she hadn’t developed any navigation skills at all, and for the past two hours, she just walked in circles. Staying in the same area for so long allowed Reamer to catch her scent with his keen nose. The fresh smell of a young bunny mixed with the forest made his stomach growl.

Reamer held his position in the rough, eying the small bunny girl, licking his lips, trying not to sprout an erection at the various thoughts that raced through his mind. The husky wolf hybrid always enjoyed playing with his meals when he was alone with them, a taboo enjoyment that the rest of his pack did not approve up, making the depraved acts even sweeter and pleasurable. Jenny whimpers nice and loud, she’s scared, starting to tremble like she knows something is up. 

Reamer finally makes his presence know after he takes a slow deep breath to settle and calm himself. He stands up “You look lost little one.” He says in a calm tone of voice, trying his best to hide his sinister plans, and not smile in a way that would scare her. Jenny turn her head and looks up at the older male. Her eyes shoot wide open, seeing a wolf. For bunny, being a lone with a wolf meant very bad things. They ate her kind, as is the way of nature. Jenny’s first instinct was to run, but Reamer spoke “I wouldn’t try to run away little one if I was you. Use wolves do enjoy a good chase, it brings out our natural predatory natures within seconds.” Slowly he stepped from the bush toward her.

The wolf wore a simple loin cloth, made from the pelt of a kill, a bunny boy that was stupid enough to face him in combat. Whenever he needed his ego boosted he’d grab that pelt and press it into his sheath and balls, as if to further humiliate the stupid would be hunter, a section of the cloth made from the boy’s face fur. Reamer steps into view of the girl, showing off his size over her. “Don’t fret bunny, I know what’s going through your mind right now. You’re lost in the woods, confronted by a superior species, and you’re wondering if you’re ever going to make it home to eat another carrot or note. I’ve been just where you are, once, I was little, I came across a puma, that could have easily sliced my belly open and feasted upon my guts.” He grins toothily, showing a hint of predatory nature to the girl, by mistake. “But all hope wasn’t lost for me, and it doesn’t mean that your fate will be ending up in my belly tonight either.”

Jenny curls her toes into the ground hard, staring up with eyed eyes, ears laid back, hands and fingers fidgeting in front of her body. The bunny girl like is traditional for her kind, didn’t wear any clothing at all. No cloth covered up that nice pure body from the male’s molesting eyes. She sunk her head into her shoulders as he spoke, she was scared of being eaten, but with his words brings a ray of hope for her fate. She squeeze in a soft voice, barely above a whisper “O...okay, I.. I won’t run.”  She looks down at the ground, wondering if she’s making the right call.

Reamer just smiles wider “Good girl, now, come over to me now, I won’t bite you.” He raises a hand and crooks a finger “C’mon little one.” Jenny starts taking small step toward him, the fur on the back of her neck standing up as she approaches him. It takes a bit more coaxing from the male, but she finally is standing within reach of him now. Reamer murrs and wags his tail behind him. “There there no, look up at me baby.” Jenny hesitates, but with the gentle touch of the male’s finger to her chin, tipping it up, she brings her eyes to his and that finger is removed, she stands still, frozen. “Why are you in our territory girl? You are very VERY far from your home. Explain to me why.”

Jenny has a cold feeling in the pit of her stomach, she swallows the lump forming in the back of her throat down and thinks about what to say for a few moments before her mouth opens “I was being chased.” 

Reamer perks his brows up, a mental image of her legs running, her panting, looking over her shoulders in fear. “Oh? Who was chasing you?”

“I was being chased by boys.” She says, chin starting to tremble, she doesn’t want to talk to him, tell him this story, but it’s being drawn out of her.

The wolf quirks a sideways grin “Oh I can understand that sweetie pie, you’re very pretty. Do boys chase you all the time, hrm?”

Jenny shook her head softly. “No sir.” 

Reamer felt his dick throb when she showed him a level of respect he’d come to expect from those prey species, it made him feel strong and powerful when prey were so scared of him they’d cower like this. “No? Well I’m surprised by that. Tell me why the boys were chasing you.” He crosses his arms over his chest, his eyes taking a close inspection of her face and body now as he listens.

“Because they were picking on me. They.. they were going to hold me down and…” she swallows and lowers her head down. Reamer lowers his hand down, finger to her chin again and lifts it back up, demanding she give him her full attention. He waits and Jenny continues, nearly crying in that moment “..they were going to pee on me. They wanted to mark me, and stain my pretty white fur!” she trembles so very hard in that moment.

It was hard for Reamer not to laugh, but he held it in “Well, I don’t blame you little one, I would run away from boys like that too.  So you ran away as hard and fast as you could, you ended up getting lost I guess, and that is why you are standing here now, in my territory?” Jenny nods her head softly and gives a whimper. The predatory male believed every word from the girl, and was sure this wasn’t a setup or a trap, but instead just fate giving him a special treat to enjoy after all. “You’re scared of me aren’t  you young one?” 

Jenny nods her head up and down firmly, saying nothing. Reamer could smell the fear pouring out of her, normally he’d just grab a girl, hold her down and force himself upon her, he never before held even a conversation this long with such an inferior species before. Jenny speaks up softly “I.. I’m trying to find my way home sir. I.. I’m sorry I’m on your land. Can.. can you please help me?” She asks, the wolf for his help.

Shaking his head slowly with a grin he answers “Oh no, I’m sorry baby, I can’t help you find your way back home.” He lowers his hand down to gently brush the back of his knuckles over her cheek, watching her eyes close for a moment from the brief contact with him, feeling her tremble so nicely. “You are on my land, illegally, and there has to be a price paid for that, rather it is your fault or not. Tell me, how many years old are you darling.”

Jenny’s heart sinks at the mention of having to pay a price even though it wasn’t her fault. The question following it makes he worry even more. “I’m 13 years sir.” Reamer’s fingers slide across her cheek again, and then pets down the side of her head starting at the base of her ear and stopping at her jaw joint. 

Reamer enjoyed the softness of her fur, it told him a lot about her, volumes of just how delicious she would taste, and how soft her insides would be. “So young, so soft, and I am willing to bet you’ve never taken a mate before. You lack the smell of a boy or man on you. Isn’t that right little bunny?” Jenny could only whimper and nod her head. “Mmmm, yeah, I thought so. What is your name dear?”

Jenny didn’t pull away from those fingers as they stroked across her cheek and down the side of her head, in a way the soft touch made her relax, it felt good, nothing at all that she’d been taught to expect from a wolf. She started to wonder if everyone was just wrong about how mean and vicious wolves were to their kind. “My name is Jenny.. Jenny Softpaw.” She answers. 

Hearing her last name, it seemed pretty fitting for a girl as fragile and soft as her. “Oh I bet your paws are very soft Jenny, and I will be finding out just how soft. As I said, there is a price that has to be paid, and it must be paid, by you.” He drops his hand away from her face. “Just what price you pay, depends upon you love. You can pay with your life, or you can pay with obedience. Which do you choose?”

Jenny’s eyes widen and she gave a whimper, knowing she didn’t want to pay with her life, the only real choice was obvious, and that is what she chose. Reamer nodded his head with a soft smile on his lips just before his tongue came out to lick over them slowly, salivating. He continued to speak “Very well Jenny, the rules are quite simple, you obey me, do what I say, when I say, and exactly how I say, and when I’m finished, I’ll let you leave my land, and I’ll even point you in the direction. The sun is starting to drop, and I’m sure you do not want to spend your time wandering home in the dark, so the more time it takes you to do as you’re told, the worse off you’ll be.”

She swallowed heavily again, opening her mouth and saying “I understand sir.”  She really didn’t know what to expect from the wolf at this point, she can’t remember a time where a bunny was ever treated like this, talked too by a wolf, let alone given the chance to live through the encounter. She felt pretty lucky, and was willing to do what she had to in order to survive. Reamer knew this as well, and was going to exploit it to his full advantage and suck every ounce of pleasure he could from her. 

Reamer murrs and continues to wag his tail in wide arks behind him. “It’s been many weeks since I last was able to seed a bitch in my pack. Most are pregnant right now, giving rise to the next generation of hunters and warriors. So that has left me quite needy. So Jenny, your job is going to be simple, and it can be fun for you as well seeing as you’ve never been with a boy before. Your first time is going to be with a “man” instead. We’ll start off nice and easy, I like the fact that your kind doesn’t wear any clothes to cover up that sexy body. But as you can see, we do. I want you to see me in all MY glory. So, untie the knot on the side of my hip, and take off my loin cloth, and hold it in your hands.”

Jenny listened to the wolf carefully, and a shiver ran up her spine as he explained to her just what he was going after. She never ever heard of such a thing before, interspecies mating, The thought of the wolf wanting to mate with her was more than just a little off putting, but she knew she had to do it, she had to give him what he wanted. Every time she looked up to see his sharp pointed teeth, she knew I could end badly for her. With a soft nod of her head and a whispering “Yes sir.” She moved her nimble little hands to his hip and worked that knot open and let the loin cloth come from around the wolf’s strong hips. She looked at the furry inside of it that caressed his genitals, and then too also took some time to looks at the wolf’s large sheath and low full hanging sac. She took note quickly enough, that this fur, was lapine and gave yet another soft whimper. Holding it in her hands, she looked up “What would you have me do now?” she asked.

Reamer murred and just made her do all the work, finding this most enjoyable, watching he reactions as she was forced into these taboo acts. “Jenny, for a male wolf, our musk, our scent, is a very prideful and important thing. And that cloth that you hold in your hands is soaked with my scent. I want you to bring that furry pelt up, hold it against the end of your muzzle, over your nose and mouth, and breath in through your nose, until I tell you you may stop. Do this now sweet heart.” Jenny’s chin starts to tremble, she can already smell him, the musky of a wolf making all the instincts within her brain fire, making her want to turn tail and run, but her legs are frozen, feet are like roots in the ground, unable to lifted up. It takes a moment of her just looking down at what she holds in her hand, summoning up the courage and will to obey, fighting back her natural instincts, but she eventually, and slowly, lifts that musk soaked pelt up and holds it over her face.

Jenny draws in a breath through her nose, slowly, the scent is so strong, and the smell of male, of sex, it triggers all kind of things within her brain. She hold the pelt to her face, over her muzzle and continues to breath it in with slow short breaths. Reamer smiles broadly as the girl sucks up his scent, the act very pleasing to him, and arousing, his sheath was already thick, but now it swells up more as he corrupts her slowly. A hand reaches down to pet over the back of her head, down her ears and neck, a reward for her obedience. The wolf speaks softly “Very good Jenny, you’re breathing in the scent of a superior male. I’m not some common wolf, I’m strong, a leader, and any bitch of my pack would be honored to do what I am letting you right now. You are a bunny, a weak, and pathetic, inferior species, and just being allowed to smell me like you are right now is something your kind is never give the chance to experience. So drink up as much as you can dear, learn what that smell means, what it means for you to draw it deep into your lungs, and accept the fact that, and every bunny, are weak and powerless when you stand before a wolf.”

Jenny listens to those soft degrading words as she breaths a bit deeper with each breath, her mouth starting to salivate, her own body knowing the smell of a powerful male, rather it be wolf, or another bunny, it knows the strong scent, and becomes slightly aroused from it even though she’s not aware of it. Reamer continues to pet down her head and neck and growls lowly, his red cock tip pokes from his sheath, and after a good two minutes of making her breath in his smell, he knows the desired effect had been achieved. “Very good Jenny, now, set that cloth aside.” Jenny pulls her head back from it, and Reamer can see her nostrils flare as the breath in one last time, rather she knew it or not, she liked the smell of him. The bunny drops the cloth to the side on the ground and looks back up to him, her mouth hanging open ever so slightly. “Very good my dear, now, I told you where you belong, and what you are, now let me hear you say it yourself.”

Jenny’s eyes are glazed over, she stares up at the smiling long muzzle of the wolf and swallows back the pooling saliva in her mouth before speaking “I… I’m a bunny, and.. you’re a wolf. You are the superior species. We… we are your prey. You,  hunt, and eat us… but… it’s… it’s the way it was meant to be. We’ve always been scared of you, I’ve always been scared of you, but now… I.. I don’t know how to say it… I… I just feel like, it’s okay, like, it was meant to be. I.. I’m your prey, and it’s okay.” Reamer listens and nods his head, grinning widely at her wise words, for a young bunny, she had more smarts than elders of her kind. 

“That is correct dear. YOU, are my prey, and there is nothing that will ever change that fact. But it doesn’t mean that you need to suffer does it?” Jenny slowly shakes her head. “Mmmm, now I want you to prove to me that you know your place, it’s one thing to say such words, but your actions will tell me you believe them, convince me that you are not a liar.” He shifts his weight up off one of his feet, and lifts the other from the ground “I want you to prove to me that you know I am superior, by sucking on my toes. Suck them good, and make me believe you really know where you belong in this world.” He says, an inch of his cock now showing.

Jenny looks down to see your raised foot. She blinks at first, knowing what you want, but finds the act of sucking your toes, just the thought of it, degrading and disgusting. She realizes though, that is the point of such a task, like you said, she has to prove it. There is no way she’d ever willingly suck on the toes of another bunny, even a mate, but she is prey to you, you are a lupine predator, the relationship is different. She doesn’t complain, she doesn’t fret, she bends her knees and goes down. Laying down on her stomach before the wolf, she props herself up on her forearms  and brings her mouth close, Reamer salivates, the level of control he’s taken over the girl is just amazing to him, who knew it could be say easy to do this to prey. Maybe she was just one in a million, but watching her lay down, it make his dick slide out much faster and hang in the air. Wiggling his toes, Reamer splays them wide and then lets them relax, encouraging her. “Go on baby, suck daddy’s toes like the bunny slut you are to him.” He adds sharp insulting barbs now that she prostrates herself like this.

The bunny slits here eyes, yielding completely to the desire of the wolf, opening her mouth and closing her lips around three of his toes, leaving just one outside as she starts to suck and lick at them. Her wet little tongue caresses the rough dirty pads of his toes, and licks up between them. The taste is far from pleasant to her soft lapine tongue, and the act itself makes her feel as low as a bug. But regardless, she is going it, she is sucking hard with her mouth, a hidden desire to please him driving her forward, inching her lips further down, letting those toes fill her mouth while Reamer flexes them, pressing down on her soft tongue. The wolf reaches down to stroke his dick as he stands on one paw. He is left smiling ear to ear at the sight of the bunny girl doing this, and he didn’t have to throw a single punch to get it to happen. The reward she is given is verbal from him “Yes baby doll, this, is right where you belong, laying at lupine feet, licking and sucking our dirty toes, cleaning them with your slut tongue. Your kind only has two uses to us, food, and pleasure, nothing more, and it’s fantastic that you realize that. You’re such a good girl.” He lowers his foot down, toes still inside, until the main pad is pressed to the ground along with her chin, her head no longer raised up to suck. “Such a good foot licker, oh yes, you know just how to make me feel like a god little one.” 

Reamer stays like that for several minutes, his toes are clean by then, but he just savors the treat of her mouth on them for a while long, waiting until the depraved act looses it’s stimulating high, and that is when he pulls his toes free, and wipes them down her forehead and the bridge of her muzzle, to dry them. Jenny closes her mouth and eyes, doesn’t move at all as the wolf wipes that foot paw onto her face like that, she doesn’t even whimper, the girl accepts it fully. He inhales deeply and sets that foot down beside her face. “Jenny…” he calls down to her softly. Her eyes open and she looks up, seeing that fully hardened 14 inch wolf penis jutting out over her head. Reamer holds his cock just behind the knot with a finger and thumb, give it a little shake, dislodging a bead of precum which falls and lands right on the bridge of her muzzle with perfect aim. She blinks for a second and then continues looking up.

The wolf smiles, he loves the sight of her right now, laying helplessly at his feet, he feels like a king at that very moment. Now he’s ready to move onto something even more pleasurable. Kneeling down just in front of her and sitting back on his heels, he lets the natural hardness of his cock leave him stuck up into the air over her face. “I want you to suck my cock now my sweet little bunny slut. Swallow it all the way down to my knot, get it nice and slick.” With hands resting on top of his thighs, he’s content to let her do all the work even now, not in any position to hump into her throat like he’s done to countless girls already. No she was different, and he was going to make her do allt the work. 

Jenny moves without speaking a single word, instantly complying with the wolf’s desires and needs. She rises up on her knees too, and then bends forward. Reamer lowers a hand to the back of her head and neck, only putting the lightest of pressure on her head as she moves to his dick which bounces in the air with the beats of his heart. Jenny’s soft virgin lips close around him, she takes the first 3 inches of his massive member into her mouth and starts licking it with her tongue. The pointed canine tip which is made perfectly by nature for being able to force open the tightest of holes, leaks clear precum onto her tongue. The salty flavor of his juice is nice to her, and draws her cheeks inward with a somewhat needy suckle, wanting to bring more out. Reamer tilts his head back and lets out a groan of sheer pleasure “Fucking yessss… Oh Jenny, I wish all bunny girls could be like you, yes, such a natural born cock sucking whore. Swallow more of my dick you little slut, you know you want too.” The hand on her head squeezes her neck, giving encouraging rubs.

The bunny girl leaves her eyes closed, the kneading of her neck and soft urges of that hand make her slide her velvety smooth lips down, letting her muzzle fill with his dick. The tip is about ready to poke into her throat, and that is when Reamer moves both hands to the sides of her head and takes a more commanding grip as he gets ready to do something the bunny is going to have a tough time accepting. Jenny’s tongue curls around the thick penis, lips suckling, keeping nice tight seal around the wolf’s organ, taking all the precum that it leaks out, learning that taste through and through in addition to the flavor of his wolfhood. Reamer growls softly “Yes Jenny, your mouth was born for this right here, born for me, to use, this very day. Your entire life has lead up to this very moment, meeting me, pleasuring me like a wanton slut. And as is my right, I’m going to burry my bone down your throat. It’s going to hurt, you’re going to choke, but the more you choke, the better it is for me.”

Jenny feels the grip of the hand around her head, she relaxes her jaw and throat, hearing the words he speaks, knowing what is coming next. She can’t help but give a soft whimper, she is nervous about being choked. Reamer licks his lips, knowing it was going to be hard to not let the girl choke to death on his dick like this, but there was much more he wanted to do before breaking her preicious life, so much more pleasure to be had. The whimper makes his cock jump and slap against the roof of her mouth. She knew she was helpless, he was going to do everything he wanted, whether she liked it or not. “Don’t worry, as nice as your mouth is darling, I won’t be able to say down there for long before I dump a load into your stomach. Take a nice deep breath, and hold it tight now.” He spread his thighs wider apart, enjoying such a sweet sexy sight of her bent over like she was. 

When the bunny inhales in deep through her nose, Reamer’s hands grip her head more firmly and as any prideful rabbit raping wolf would, he shoves his hips forward hard until his knot forces her mouth open and wedges between her jaws. The way her teeth drag over his knot is very pleasing, that tender bulb of flesh and blood loving the scrapes of her teeth, and even more, his long cock savors the soft pink throat and esophagus that starts to spasm around him. Jenny’s eyes open up, her nose planted into the wolf’s crotch, eyes seeing nothing but fur, even when she looks up, as Reamer haunches over her head slightly. He gives a deep groan and flexes his dick, bending her throat “Ooooh fucking yes you god damn filthy fucking slut! God damnit, oooh god I’m so gonna break you into bits!” she lets his evilness show a bit, grabbing her head tighter as he grinds his knot in as much as he can, feeling it swell and push her jaws open even more.

Jenny’s throat doesn’t find this even closely as pleasurable as the wolf. She starts to gag and choke right away, and at first she tries to pull back, but Reamer knew that was going to happen, and his hands hold her down. “Fucking girl, don’t fight it, you’re stuck on wolf dick, just accept it, let it happen.” He says, feeling her try to pull back. He shifts his hand to grabbing those long ears and wraps the length around his fist and pulls them toward his body,  no longer needing to hold her head with both hands, bunny ears were the perfect handle for a wolf like him. With one hand free he reaches down and pinches her nose shut, ensuring that not even a tiny breath of air was going to reach her lungs now. “Grrrrrr, oh yeah, god I fucking wish all girls were as fucking stupid as you.” He lets slip out, showing his true feelings for her kind. He hated bunnies deep down, had no respect for them, and after this one’s display of willing obedience and letting him do such vile things to her without so much as a fight, it only reaffirmed his own thoughts about how wolves were better than her kind.

Reamer can feel the girl gagging so hard, bile pushing up from her stomach and soaking his dick “Holly FUUUUUUUUCK!” he grinds forward into that warmth all the more, some of it escaping her throat even around his dick and soaking his knot. “God damnit, baby, GRRRRRRRRRRR… AAAARROOOOOOOOOOO!” He throws his head back and howls as he starts making short stabbing thrusts, even though he’s already balls deep in her throat. His balls tense up within his sac and seed rockets up his cock and starts to dump right down her throat, pushing back against her own gags. Less than a minute and he was happily forcing her vomit back down into her belly, combined with his own juices. The hand holding her nose releases and closes around her dripping muzzle, squeezing down to compress his own knot via her mouth, to draw even more pleasure and seed out of his balls.

Jenny’s eyes water up from the discomfort of what is being done to her, and the fact that his once nice wolf that praised her, is now making fun of her with his harsh words. She feels much shame for thinking this wolf was nice, and for having the hope that maybe, just maybe, she could be a willing mate to him. It’s clear to her now that will never happen. Reamer curls his toes with a growl and wags his tail as he holds himself inside until the last of 14 ropes of lupine spunk have leaked out of his dick before he releases her muzzle. With his knot swollen, he has to use both his hands to pull her jaws painfully apart before he and pull his sloppy dick out. He stands up quickly and leaves her on the ground. A very happy “WOOO!”  of victory comes from the wolf who bounces on his feet a bit, tongue lolling out the side of his mouth, that being one of the best if not the best blowjob he got from any girl before.  

Reamer looks down at Jenny and chuckles, she coughs and shudder, still laying on her belly as the wolf dances in front of her. “Yeah baby.” He says to her “So, now it’s official. How to you feel now that you’re nothing more than a worthless cunt that sucks down wolf cum? Do you feel good about what you just did?” Jenny finishes clearing her throat, she doesn’t want to answer his question. She whimpers, and moves back to kneeling, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She looks up at him and silent tears roll down her cheeks, her heart breaking, the shame clear on her face she drops her chin to her chest. Reamer loves that reaction from her “Yeah, it doesn’t feel so good, being a worthless cunt does it huh?” 

Jenny just shakes her head, unable to speak, tears dropping to the ground. Reamer murrs and licks his lips “You got a great mouth girl, fuck it as good, but, I’m kind a jealous wolf, I don’t like others being able to enjoy the same thing I have… soooo.” He reaches down and grabs her by the ears and drags her across the ground. The harsh treatment makes Jenny start to cry out, holding onto his wrist with both hands as her knees and legs drag behind her. Reamer starts looking across the ground for something as he drags her along and gets a little annoyed with her struggles and tugging on his arm. Distracted by it, he stops, turns around and kicks her right into the gut. Jenny cries out and falls to the ground grasping for breath. Seeing the wind knocked out of her like that, her curled up, he smiles. “Good girl, fucking stay!” he points a finger at her. Jenny looks up at him crying, trembling with renewed fear as he turns his back starts to kick along the ground, moving leaves around and dirt before he bends down and pulls from the ground using  hand, a large rock the size of his fist. “Perfect!’ he says, tossing it into the air and snatching it with his hand.

Returning to Jenny, he squats down, dirty rock in his hand, Jenny is crying openly as she slowly catches her breath “Please, I did what you wanted me too. “ She pleads to him Reamer murrs and wags his tail as he picks up her head a bit and replies with “Yes you did, and it’s because you did everything I wanted you to, that I’m not going to let your liver fill my belly. But you are a bitch, none the less, and like I said, once I’ve laid claim to something, I don’t really like it when other people get to have it. Now, open that delicious little mouth baby, open big and wide.” He says, displaying the rock being held with a finger and thumb. Jenny refuses, scared of what you have planned, not wanting that filthy rock in her mouth. Reamer frowns, narrowing his eyes. “You have to the count of three to open up.” He doesn’t even warn her what will happen if she doesn’t obey him.

“One… two….” Jenny trembles, crying harder, before three is reaches she opens her mouth wide as she can, crying out loudly as she’s forced into submission of the wolf’s will. Reamer wastes no time and quickly shove that fist size rock into her mouth, having to wedge it between her teeth painfully. Once it’s in place, and she can’t seem to push it out with her tongue, the wolf growls and stands up. “Perfect!” he says. Lifting a foot up he sets it down on the top of her head, pressing his toes down between her ears. “Jenny, you were the best bunny girl I’ve ever had, and I am a man of my word, I’m not going to kill you, despite wanting to VERY badly. You get to go home now that I’m done with you. When you get up, you start walking in that direction.” He points, making sure she sees it. Though she wasn’t going to die, her returning home, broken, smelling of him, would serve the purpose of letting the rest of the bunnies know that wolves were meant to be feared, always. 

Reamer drags his foot down over her face, places it back to her head, drags it down again, and again, petting her as he murred. Just thinking about what he was going to do made him spring up with arousal one more time. The girl wasn’t going to help directly with his need this time, so he closed his fist around his still slick dick and started to pump it. “Fuck baby, you look sooo sexy with tears in your eyes. Such as soft frail little girl you are. Am going to miss you. But, if life ever gets too hard for you once you return home, if those boys still chase you, you just bring them out to me, and I’ll take care of them. I always need a new loin cloth, and the males of your kind seem to fit that need perfectly. Mkay?” He keeps stroking his foot over her face, pumping his dick, getting close to a second release. The petting stops, the wolf leaves his foot pressing down on the bridge of her muzzle, just over her nose. His toes flex and curl down slightly as his own pleasure mounts in his loins.

He starts to pant louder and harder, the building sensation coming, he’s going to cum, he’s on edge, he wants it now. Lifting his paw up slowly, bending his knee, high in the air, bringing it up nearly to his chest, he holds it there for her to see and watch. “Oh yeah, good bye Jenny.” He licks his lips, balls pulling up to his body. The footpaw on the ground clenches, toes and claws digging into the ground hard as the toes on his raised foot splay wide, he takes perfect practiced aim on her muzzle. Growling deep in his throat he snarls his lips, letting Jenny look up and see the vicious evil wolf that he really was finally and opens his mouth, drool dripping from his teeth as he brings his foot down with the full force of his stomping leg and his body. The other leg he stands on bending as that paw slams down right on the very top of her muzzle, compressing it down into that rock. Bone shatters under the unyielding stone, the end of her muzzle and nose folds down over the rock.

The driving force of his foot crushes her muzzle down, the rock being shoved down so hard her tongue splits open with a spray of blood so hard that it covers the claws and toes of his other foot just a few inches away. Her low jaw suffers as much as the upper one, crushed under the pressure, the rock even driven through it in part, leaving a gaping wound under her chin. The girls teeth are shatter and driven harshly into her gums. As the weight of that stomp descends on the top of her muzzle, bending it down, those rough pads make every effort to follow through on the stomp, grinding down over that collapsing muzzle, crushing into her nose and flattening it, toe claws dragging over the bridge of her muzzle and tearing open the flesh and fur to bleed like the inside of her mouth. 

When his foot finally settles down, her nose under his main pad, one of his toe claws having pierced through her muzzle  a solid inch through the shattered bone and meat, that is when he groans and firmly twists his foot sharply, drawing sickening cracks and crunches from the destroyed lapine face. That is the end of it for him as he howls loudly, pointing his dick right down at her head and face. Grabbing his knot with his fist, he quickly pulls his foot off her face, the pads left bloody, as hot heavy arks of thick lupine sperm erupt from his pointed tip and splatter her broken face. He watches with eyes wide, mouth hanging open, teeth displayed, a triumphant roar broadcast for miles and miles as he paints that broken bunny face, and head with seed. He sucks in a sharp breath, hissing it back out through his clenched jaw as he flexes his loins to draw out his own climax, his hand squeezing down harder on his knot while his free hand pumps the length of his shaft, double fisting himself as his dick nearly throbs and jumps out of control. Reamer watches with unblinking eyes as an onslaught of at least 20 orgasmic spurts come from his cock tip, thoroughly soaking the now sobbing lapine.

Reamer licks over his lips, groaning as the afterglow of release starts to set in, panting hard as his toes finally relax and he surveys the mess he made of the young girl. “Ooooh, fucking that is what I’m talking about, god fucking damn… WOOO!” he turns and starts to walk away, saying nothing else to the girl while she gives muffled sobs around a rock and a completely collapsed muzzle. Picking up his loin cloth, he slings it over his shoulder, letting his dick bob and leak the dregs off his cock along the ground between his feet as he walks away, out of sight. Night has fallen, he doubts the girl will survive after leaving her in that condition, but maybe she will, either way, he had his fun. He’d come back in the morning to see if her corpse remained, and if it did, then he’d eat, but at least for now, she has one night to pick her broken body from the ground and limp home with a lessoned learned, never enter lupine territory ever again. The price paid, is just too much.