Wolf Den's Meal (hard vore)

The Pack's Meal

You wander through the forest, having previously been exploring. You had hit your head and you have just woken back up. To your horror, it's completely dark out, and starting to get cold. You look around for any shelter, ending up seeing an empty looking cave. You wildly scramble to your feet, making a dash for the cave. You slide inside, sitting down in the corner. The cave is cold, even more so since your shirt has seemingly gone missing, as well as your shorts. The only protection you have from the cold is your underwear. You mutter to yourself, realizing that your misfortune is most likely due to a forest spirit. You don't have long to wallow in your misfortune, however, as you see three 6 foot tall white furred wolves strut in. They don't seem to see you yet, but they're getting closer and closer. You sit still, leaning against the wall in hopes of not being noticed by the giant canines. You relax, slowing your breathing. One of the wolves begins walking towards you, your eyes widening. It begins licking at your chest, but you continue to stay still. The others stand on either side of you, licking your face. Suddenly, you feel teeth sink into your shoulder, pulling off some meat. You scream as all three begin chewing on your top half, mostly on your shoulders and upper chest. You squirm, trying to push the dogs off of you, but to no avail. Your hand ends up in one of their mouths, being stabbed into by their teeth as your hand and fingers are chewed to pieces, being severed. The dog swallows your hand, and you pass out, the dogs picking your bones clean.