Devia

Prologue

SIIIIIIZZZZZZZZZZ!

Crack! Pop! Pop!

SIIIIIIIIZZZZZZZ!

"Argh!!! PLEA-! ARGGGGHH"

COUGH! COUGH!

"S-s-s-st-s-sto-P!" Tears streaked the girls face when another hot iron rod came down on her thigh. Blood pooled to the surface overflowing around the charred blackened skin. Another cry, another scream left the girls lips.

THUD! THUNK! THUMP!

Heavy steel toed boots thumped against the cabin floors leaving a trail of mud and dirt behind. The man before her grunted, rolling his eyes at her endless plea. Tossing the iron rod back into the fire the man dropped his weight into an old creaking chair.

"Clothes" the word was but a whisper, a grunt from his breaded face but the girl new exactly what to do. She scrambled to pull her ratty dress from her body alongside her undergarments before dropping to her knees, facing away from the beer bellied man on all fours. The man's belt could be heard unclisping and falling to the ground with his overalls and underwear. Without hesitation the mans fat cock shoved itself into the women's leaking pussy. She grunted but otherwise bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. He'd given her a blessing, he'd stopped his endless torture in turn for her body.

This is her blessing.

This she should be proud of.

But all she could feel was a nauseating whirl in her stomach and an aching from the mouth of her womb being brutally slammed into by the unrelenting man.

Another grunt left the man's fat lips, another thrust hitting her in her most deepest parts. "Fuck your never get old" the man chuckled pounding into the woman's vagina. Hips flush against her ass the man thrust three more times before large thick ropes of cum shot out of his dick and into the woman's awaiting womb. Soon enough she'd be pregnant with yet another child for the pack. She'd be on her fifth if she counted right.

Silent tears screamed down her face, she still hadn't recovered from her last birth only months ago. The woman shivered as the man pulled his cock from her soaked vagina, a stream of cum gushing from her folds and onto the cabin floor. Sadly werewolves could cum twice or even three times as much as humans during their runt cycle and this man had already been known to impregnate women with his potent sperm without the usage of his runt.

"Bare yourself" the woman obeyed his orders, spreading her legs, dropping her top half and grabbing onto her folds to pull them apart for him to see. "Good girl" he hummed, pleased. Maybe he'd give her food tonight since she'd been so good and she'd be pregnant by daybreak tomorrow.

She liked being pregnant for that very reason. They went easy on her and let her have full meals three times a day. Her pack loved the children she bore and brought into this world.

The man dropped to his knees leaning his face close to the woman's crotch. One sniff in and the man was growling a soft low tune, his tongue coming out to lick at his spent seed still gushing from the woman's vaginal area. "Gods you taste good covered in my seed, If only I could keep you" the beer bellied man groaned standing back up. Walking back to the fire the man dropped himself back in the chair he seemed to favor that day and sighed, lips wrapped around a large beer bottle. The woman stayed in her position, bared for the man in front of her until she'd gotten the go ahead to relax almost two hours later.

Gush after gush of cum seeped from her folds and onto the floor, staining it milky white. Pushing hands onto her stomach and woman clenched her teeth and bore through the mild pain that flared inside her while she tried to rid her body of the man's sticky substance.

"Here" a tray dropped in front of her, food flying from it and onto the mud tracked floor. It constisted of a piece of bread, a singular chicken leg and mashed potatoes. She quickly devoured it forgetting about her manners.

"The Alpha is looking for his mate, we'll be heading up to the pack house soon. You'll be accompaning him until his mate shows up but don't think that just because your going to be with him that you're going to slack off.  You are to be shared and your duties will stay the same. Got it?" The man huffed out a puff of white smoke, she nodded quickly while stuffing the last remaining bits of potatoes into her mouth.

"Good" the man clambered up "get up and dressed, you need to look presentable"

Pulling the dress she'd been wearing earlier back on, she stood to her feet in front of the man. His eyes racked her body, stopping at her stomach with a twinkle in his eyes before going over her burnt and charred legs. There were still bits of flesh he hadn't ironed but it would have to do for now.

"Bend over"  the man pulled up her dress once more plunging his cock into her awaiting pussy and filling it back up with cum. This time he used a plunge to stop the cum from running out of her. That's how he liked his women. Fat with his seed and his children. The more, the marrier. He outta have ten kids by now, maybe even more if the women he'd raped as a child had been counted.

Shaking his head of those thoughts the man grabbed onto her upper arm and dragged her from the cabin. The walk to their pack house took fifteen minutes by foot which was spent in silence. If the man had focused his hearing, he may have been able to hear the erratic pounding of the womans heart but that would have delayed their arrival.

"Gregory you've arrived!" Chuckled a tall pack member whose arms spread wide to welcome a hug. Beer bellied Gregory dropped the girls arms and hugged his fellow back mate "damn she's busting at the seams, did you have to fill her up this much?" chuckled the man. His eyes roamed the girls figure in lust and rage, an emotion that all pack members had when looking at her.

"Had too much fun with her this time. She's bound to have my child in the next two months. Just look at her fat stomach" he groped the woman's bulge, loving the way it conformed under his hand and slushed around the cum he'd given her. "You can go next if you'd like. I'm sure she'd be ready for twins" they both chuckled "I'm definitely gonna go go next then" leaving the conversation where it was the three walked into the pack house where a group of eighty men stood.

Before she could walk through the door she could take a guess on what was about to happen next. The pack males standing around her switched their gaze to and from their alpha and back to her. Time stood still in those moments and nobody moved. "Really?" Experated the tall pack member who'd came to great the two outside took the first step forward "of all the pack members it just had to be here, huh?" Gregory was the first one outside of the tall pack member to gasp "that's your mate? Our most eligible bachelor and respected man is mated it to a pack whore." A deep loud laugh left his lips followed by the group of men. Alpha Markus? He seemed less than happy.

"Keep her" his voice came out rough and gravely, sounding like deep drums against her ears. The man turned on his heels without another world to say and then left.

"Did you hear that? We get to keep you! Clothes off" she did as she was told "bend over and grip the mantle" doing as such the plug inside her shifted deeper before bulging outwards. Gregory grasped the loop and tugged. "You're up Linc" the man from either took out his cock and speared her pussy mercilessly. "God I've never had you before" the man groaned thrusting his hips back and forth, moving his long cock in and out of her vagina. The man didn't last long despite his protest.

SQUIRT! SPURT!

Ropes of cum followed his orgasm and when he'd finished, another male lined up. That was when she noticed, all of the 79 men had their pants down and cocks out. They wanted her. They needed her and she knew she'd have to take all of them before her night could end.

Through the tears, through the pain, and through her bodies protest she endured the constant rape until her stomach cramped and pain blossomed throughout her core and up her ribs.

Only then was she allowed to collapse against the ground and pass out from exhaustion.