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Jake pulled out of me and began running his cock back and forth through my ass crack. Sally quickly seized upon this, moving over to grasp Jake’s cock and taking the head of it into her mouth. I started thrusting my ass backward, pushing his cock upward and deeper into Sally’s sucking lips.

I looked up at Max, and giving his shaft a few more teasing licks, I climbed up into his lap and mounted him. Staring into his eyes, I started to bounce on him, pulling his head to me, burying his face in my breasts. He kissed and sucked hungrily at my tit flesh, making me roll my head back, moaning to the ceiling as I rocked up and down on his big bear cock.

Peeking back over my shoulder, Sally was now on her back on the floor, with one leg up in the air. Jake’s hands were gripping that leg as he thrust down into her. Sally’s head rolled around from side to side, gasping her pleasure at what Jake was doing as she groped at her breasts with one hand and diddled her clit with the other.

I managed to bring myself to another orgasm riding Max, after which he soon commanded me to lay down on the couch. I obeyed, and he knelt above me, stroking his shaft until he exploded, spewing his spending across my stomach. I grabbed hold of his cock, helping him to stroke, coaxing out the last bits of his load. When he was emptied out, I started scooping up what he’d left on me with my finger, bringing it to my mouth.

Then I looked down to Sally, still being plugged away by Jake. But that didn’t last much longer. He soon pulled out of her and gave her the same hosing down that Max had just given me. She was a little more passive about it, though, not grabbing hold of him to urge him on. She just lay there, catching her breath, basking in her afterglow.

And then she was basking in my tongue bath as I slid off the couch, crawled over to her and started licking Jake’s spunk off of her belly. And then she was telling me to roll over so that she could do the same to me.

A few minutes later, the four of us were huddled together on the couch, me between Max and Jake with Sally on the other side of Max, each of us with an arm around whoever was next to us. My head rested on Jake’s shoulder while he caressed my leg, and Sally was resting her head on Max, idly toying with his soft dick. For a long while, none of us said anything.

“Well that was different,” Sally finally spoke.

A mischievous grin broke out on my face. “I wouldn’t mind if it didn’t
stay
different. Besides, it’s not even lunchtime yet!”

The twinkle in everyone’s eyes told me they all wholeheartedly agreed.

CHAPTER TEN

  And indeed, the events of that morning did not stay different at all.

Things soon settled into a wonderful routine. Sally and I got to be as close as two girls can be. Max and Jake shared both of us, and we both shared them. Whenever the mood hit us, we would jump the bones of whoever was in the cabin at that moment. And as much as I always loved getting double-dipped by my two guys, I came to love it just as much when Sally and I would double-team one of them.

But of course, the foursomes, which started happening on a near daily basis, were always the best. Before I knew it, all four of us were regularly sleeping in the same bed, usually after we all had profoundly worn each other out about three or four times that night.

At a given time in the day, I might be in the kitchen preparing myself some lunch while Max felt me up from behind, while Sally was in the living room, kneeling over the couch while Jake gave it to her from behind; and then halfway through my lunch, Max would finally throw me over the table to have his way with me. Sometimes we would all be gathered around for dinner, and Sally and I would get a different kind of hunger and slip under the table, making a contest out of who could suck off our respective guys faster. And it seemed to be only every other shower that I ultimately finished by myself; sometimes in fact, it was even Sally who came in to join me.

If it hadn’t been for the looming threat of wolf attacks that could come any day, I would’ve said life was perfect. I guess that was part of what made all the near-constant sex so good. It was the fear at the back of all our minds that any of our bouts together could be the last.

And then one day it happened.

I remember it vividly. Sally and I had spent most of the morning upstairs coaxing one sperm load after another out of Jake. We were just cleaning the mess off our faces after we’d given him a double blowjob to get him off for the third time that morning, and I decided I felt like heading downstairs to see if Max was working on lunch. Sally asked if I minded if she continued keeping Jake busy while I did that. I shrugged, and told her to knock herself out—or more accurately, knock
him
out.

So I went downstairs. Max was not in the kitchen, as it turned out. I found him in the living room.

And he was not alone.

Ben and Paul were there, talking to him.

And so was Trish.

That was when I stopped short. The fact that Trish was here, that she had seen fit to set foot once again in the cabin that housed a smelly human like me, could not be a good sign.

As soon as they saw me, they stopped talking to look in my direction. Paul gave me a courteous but hollow smile, and took a few steps toward me. “Hey, Billie,” he said. “I’m glad you’re down. We got something we should talk to you about.”

“What is it?” I asked, barely concealing the apprehension in my voice.

Before answering, Paul turned his head to look up the stairs. “Are Jake and Sally up there? ‘Cause they’ll want to hear this too.”

I grimaced. “They’re up there. Not so sure they’ll appreciate the interruption…”

Ben chuckled. “You guys have some kinda life here!”

I kept waiting for Trish to make some kind of snide comment. Thankfully, she remained civil and silent, without so much as an eye roll. She just hung back with her arms folded, not making any words or gestures.

I sighed, and said, “I’ll go get ‘em.”

Sally and Jake were a bit startled when I knocked on the open door, looking up from where they were sitting up together with Sally riding Jake’s lap. “I hate to cut you off in the middle of things,” I said, “but the others are here, and they want to talk to us. It seems important.”

Both of them frowned. I knew how they felt, since I was feeling the same thing. Probably, a lot more so.

We all gathered in the living room, where Max was now taking a seat on the couch. “You all might want to sit down for this.” Paul said.

He was not making me feel better.

Jake, Sally and I took seats beside Max. Ben and Paul looked grim, while Trish still just remained placid in the background. For what seemed like several agonizing minutes, Ben finally broke the unbearable silence.

“The alpha of the local wolf pack met with us today.”

I tried to gulp down the lump in my throat.

“How did it happen?” Jake asked.

“We were on patrol,” Paul said, “and we heard them howl suddenly. Next thing we know there’s about a dozen wolves coming down the hill toward us. We start bracing for a scuffle, but before anything happens their alpha shifts to two legs and walks up to us. He’s saying he wants to talk.”

“And what did he say?” Sally said.

Ben and Paul frowned. “It’s not good,” Ben said. “He said they’ve been gathering other local packs from all around the area. They apparently now have five packs on their side… and they’re all coming here tonight.”

A chill went down my spine.

Paul said, “I think his exact words were, ‘the human is leaving tonight, either with you or with us. And if she’s still there when we show up, whatever happens to her happens to all of you.’”

“Ah, shit,” Max said.

“Well, I guess you know what that means,” Jake said. “We hunker down and prepare for a siege.”

“Do you think we have a chance at that?” Sally said.

“As long as it’s for Billie, I say we owe it to her to try,” Max said.

“As much as I admire your loyalty and guts,” Ben said, “it might be better to just move. Didn’t Jake used to live in another cabin a few miles from here? Can’t you go back there?”

“I don’t think it’ll be that simple,” Paul said. “These are wolves we’re talking about. Even if they move somewhere else in the forest, the wolves will be able to track ‘em.”

“So that brings us back to stand and fight,” Jake said. “I say bring ‘em on. I’m ready.”

“Me too!” Max agreed.

“If it’s for Billie, I’ll take them all on!” Sally put in.

“Are you all fucking
insane?
” Unsurprisingly, that was Trish, saying the first words I’d heard from her since they arrived. Everyone turned to look at her when she spoke.

“Why the hell are we even still discussing this? Why is she still here? We’re talking six of us against five whole packs, all for one human? You’d really rather stay here and die than get yourselves and her the hell out of dodge and live? What is the matter with all of you?”

Silence pervaded the room after that. No one seemed to know how to argue with her.

No one but me.

I stood up from the couch and declared, “I am not going to be bullied! I will not let a bunch of wolves tell me I have to go back to the life I escaped from! I’m not going to let them ruin the best thing that’s ever happened to me!”

“Damn right you’re not!” Jake said, standing up and putting a hand on my shoulder.

Max stood up beside him. “I don’t know… as much as I want to stand with you, maybe Trish has a point. What if we left with her?” he said. “We could find another forest. We could go anywhere. We could…”

Jake looked at him with dismay. “Max, I’m disappointed in you! Since when do you back down to wolves?”

“Since I started worrying about Billie ending up like Tara,” he said.

Once again, all of us fell silent.

And once again, it was up to me to break the silence.

I turned and started stomping up the stairs. “I’m not leaving! They can’t make me!”

It wouldn’t occur to me till later how stubborn I was being, and how I was asking everyone else to pay whatever price my own stubbornness was demanding of them. At the very least, I knew that most of them seemed willing to back me up.

After I shut the bedroom door behind me, I leaned against it with my arms folded, still listening to the conversation going on downstairs. Jake continued to be my staunchest supporter, while Trish continued to tell everyone they were out of their damn minds. At the end of things, Trish told them all that if they wanted to be fucking idiots and stay here and die for my sake, then that was their own business; she wanted nothing to do with it, because nothing that she owed Max was worth suicide. And then she marched out the door, wished them all luck, but reiterated that they were all crazy.

And I was down to five bears backing me up.

*

The next eight hours were probably the longest of my life.

I bounced back and forth between pacing and sitting down, between nervously fidgeting and asking one of the guys to help alleviate my stress in our usual horizontal fashion. And that did help some, but not for more than a few minutes at a time. After the third comfort fuck that day, I gave up trying to use that as an outlet for my nerves.

I probably went through a few too many rounds of schnapps trying to put what was coming out of my mind. I tried reading a little, for all the good that did me. Ultimately, there was no escaping the reality of what was coming.

Hours ticked by at a snail’s pace. I checked the clock again and again. There was no specific time that had been set for when they would come, but for some reason I felt the need to keep checking the time, perhaps to confirm to myself that more time had passed and I was still here.

After what felt like eons, it had gotten dark. More than ever, I was completely unable to sit still. I would sit down for a few seconds, then get up and pace some more, then sit down again and repeat. Eventually Max got up from where he was sitting and grabbed me by the shoulders. “Hey, do you think you can hold still for a minute, or at least change your pattern maybe? You’re starting to make me dizzy.”

“I know, I know, I’m sorry,” I said. “I just don’t think I’ve ever been this scared.”

“Don’t be,” Jake said, stepping up behind me. “No wolf is gonna get it’s rancid teeth on you as long as we’re still breathing.”

“That’s what I’m most afraid of,” I told him. “That you guys are gonna get killed protecting me. I can’t lose you guys! If that happened, the wolves might as well kill me!”

“No chance of that!” Max declared. “I’ll be damned if a bunch of stinking wolves are what kill me! You ask me, this is my chance at payback for what they did to Tara!”

I wished I could say Max’s conviction made me feel safer. But if it was possible, his gung-ho attitude was scaring me even more. I was afraid that he wasn’t afraid, that he was going to recklessly rush into this and get himself killed.

And just as I was wondering how to talk him into keeping his head together and not end up being a martyr for me, that was when we heard the first howl.

The sound echoed through the night air outside, sending a chill down my spine. And then came another howl to accompany it. And then another. And another. In minutes the night was alive with the cacophony of wolf voices, and I was dropping to my knees and covering my ears, shivering from head to toe.

The front door opened, and Ben and Paul popped in. “Get your game faces on, folks,” Paul said. “Here they come.”

With that, Jake, Max and Sally all marched out the door with them. I hung back in the doorway as they all lurched forward on all fours and shifted form, bulking up into huge, furry beasts. They stood at the ready, scanning about.

The forest around us was dark, but I could see movement. I could see a lot of movement.

And then I could see eyes. I saw eyes everywhere.

I shrunk back behind the doorway as dozens of lithe, furry shapes came creeping forward out of the gloom, teeth bared and growling as they advanced on us, surrounding us on all sides like an implacable wave of death closing in.