Shadowheart

"Thank Shar! My legs are killing me!" Shadowheart muttered as she slumped over a log.

"T'chaki! We have been walking all day and it seems like we're no closer to Baldur's Gate than we were when the sun came up." Lae'zel complained.

"Well maybe if Tav didn't stop to check under every rock to see if there were some valuables or treasure there, we could have gotten farther," snapped Astarion.

"Hey!" Tav exclaimed "You never know where the fix to the tadpoles might be. Besides maybe we find an animal under one of those rocks for you to suck on while we're at it."

Astarion just rolled his eyes, while the rest of the camp just laughed. Shadowheart knew he was right though. They'd been walking for days, on a journey that could've been made in a fourth of the time if Tav wasn't so obsessed with leaving nothing behind. She didn't fully buy that it was all in the name of saving themselves from the tadpoles in their heads either, the hundreds of silver spoons and forks that Tav carried around seemed to indicate a different motivation.

"Alright everyone settle in," Tav ordered. "Lae'zel and Gale you two are in charge of setting up camp." The two got up and walked off. "Shadowheart and Astarion you are in charge of finding some food for tonight."

"I'll find something to suck on myself thank you very much." Astarion muttered under his breath, causing the rest of the group to chuckle again, as he headed off towards an adjacent forest.

Meanwhile, Shadowheart turned her attention towards a nearby lake she spotted earlier. She wanted to stop there to rest, but apparently it wasn't treasure-worthy enough for Tav, so the group carried on. Now she had the perfect excuse to get back over there. Perhaps there were some berry bushes around its edges, or she could get lucky and catch some fish with her spear. Regardless, whatever she found or didn't find, she could at least go for a swim after.

"These boys better like whatever I bring them or they will have to go hungry." She mumbled to herself as she set off for the lake.

***

"Phewww," she exhaled as she bathed herself in the lake's water.

The young cleric had gotten lucky and stumbled upon a cart of food that had just been abandoned a few hundred feet away from the lake. Besides some food scattered on the ground, it was mainly intact and she didn't think much else of it. She had considered it to be her lucky break after the long streak of misfortunes for her and the group since falling out of the nautiloid.

For now however, she would enjoy some alone time. It was beautiful day and the water was warm. The cleric stripped off her elegant robe and dipped herself into the lake.

"Ahhh," she gasped as the warm water hit her body. She sunk deeper into it, allowing herself to relax for a minute before emerging from the water again.

Her skin glistened under the sun. Water ran down her toned slim midriff, which complimented her small yet athletic frame that allowed her to carry out Shar's will without being encumbered. She had wide hips, long toned legs, and her breasts were the perfect size for her delicate body. She ran her fingers through her long dark hair, styled into her signature braid as she soaked herself thoroughly.

She eyed the shore where she had left her things and the cart of food. She didn't have any reason to be worried though, it was incredibly peaceful and quiet here, almost as if everything that had inhabited the lake and its surroundings had disappeared without a trace.

She decided to dip her head fully under the water, letting it wash over her, wash away all the sweat and worries that she had to deal with for the last week.

Suddenly a low rumble echoed in her head, as if something was disturbing the surface. The cleric slowly popped her head over the surface of the water, hoping whatever had made the disturbance wouldn't see her. The sound became louder as she realized that whatever had made the sound had emerged from the forest, not from where she left the cart. She scanned the edges of the lake, trying to spot any sign of movement. For a split second she caught sight of some shrubbery shaking by the cart and her stuff.

The half elf quickly caught a breath of air and lowered herself back into the water to avoid the attention of any potential threats. After a few seconds she popped her head over the water once again, but thankfully, she saw no one. Shadowheart decided that was her sign to not push her luck any further and cash in her winnings for today.

"A full stomach and clean skin, what more could you ask for?" she thought as she slowly crept back onto shore.

As the cleric approached her things, she heard rustling in the woods again, but this time much louder than before. The noise was enough to draw her attention. It sounded like it was coming from the forest that Astarion went to hunt for food. Perhaps it was him? He had to be on his way back by now right?

Figuring it was probably him, she decided to ignore it and leave as quickly as possible instead.

As Shadowheart finally got back to her things, she stepped into her clothes and bent down to pull the robe over her body. As her head came down, she saw through her legs an all too familiar set of piercing yellow eyes. She shot up and turned her entire body around, only to see her worst nightmare.

Wolves.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Shadowheart's mind went into full panic mode, desperately looking around the clearing to find another way out. However, as she spun, more wolves appeared in the clearing. She was completely surrounded, and they looked hungry. The cleric dropped to the floor in shock. The wolves were approaching slowly, almost methodical. The pack knew she had nowhere to run and were in no hurry to make a kill.

"Shar please, I know you are there. Help me, please! You're testing my faith in you. Please, don't let this happen. Don't let them do to me what they did to that girl! Not the same way, please!"

Shadowheart's origin story and the reason for her fear flooded back in to her memory. A scared little girl surrounded by wolves, saved by Shar, a family lost, a family gained. It was happening all over again.

"Please, please, please..." she continued to beg and cry for Shar to intervene. "I'm your loyal cleric, your chosen! Please, I can't go out like this. It can't be the same!"

She stumbled backwards. Her fear and her dexterity failing her. Shadowheart fell to the ground and started to crawl away in desperation. She laid there bare surrounded by hungry wolves who would tear her apart with nothing in the way to stop their sharp fangs.

"NO!" She screamed out. "PLEASE NO!"

Shadowheart was still pleading for her life, but the wolves had no intention of sparing her. They moved in closer and closer. It wasn't working. Her pleas to Shar were being ignored. The wolves were just a foot or two away from her now. She had failed her. Shar had promised her a better death. The cleric closed her eyes and prepared for the worst. After what seemed like an eternity for her, she didn't feel the pain of fangs ripping through flesh. Instead, she felt something warm and wet brush up against her thigh. Fighting her fear, she slowly opened her eyes and turned around to be met face to face with something she couldn't believe.

"Huh?!"

Right there in front of her, underneath one of the wolves who bared it fangs just moments ago, was a throbbing bright red cock. It was huge, larger than any cock that Shadowheart had seen. It looked to be the size of her arm. The young half-elf stared in disbelief as it continued to pulsate and ooze a clear substance from the tip of it.

"What...?" Shadowheart thought. She didn't know how to process the image that her brain was receiving at the moment. The penis was just hanging there as the wolf panted in her ear.

Again, the wolf approached her, attempting to jump on top of her, his swollen red rocket poking her, this time a little closer to somewhere special. Shadowheart, who was still on her hands and knees, tried to crawl away, surprised by the terrifying discovery of the wolf's true intentions. Before she could get far however, it bared it fangs and let out a snarl before lunging towards her, letting out a deep, loud, aggressive bark.

"AH!" She yelped.

The wolf was so close to her, his muzzle just an inch from her ear. Shadowheart could feel his breath against the back of her neck. She closed her eyes once again and braced for the worst. The cleric was bracing herself to be bitten, but again there was only silence. Slowly opening one eye, she saw that the wolf hadn't attacked her. It was clear this was just a warning, likely to be her only one. She decided the best course of action would be to let whatever was about happen, happen.

"I can't fucking believe this," Shadowheart thought, as she turned back away from the beast, her smooth pink pussy on full display to him and the rest of the pack. It wasn't like she was a virgin, but still, she had never done it before with a non-human, much less a glorified dog. She felt disgust, her most purest most intimate depths were about to be defiled by a lowly animal. Still, part of her felt relieved that she was no longer going to be eaten. Perhaps this was even still a test from Shar. Facing her biggest fear in the worst way imaginable.

Suddenly, she felt the wolf leap up and mount her, its weight causing the cleric's body to wobble a bit. It's body was heavy on her back, but the fur that pressed against her naked back and skin felt soft. She could feel its fur rubbing against her naked body. Its front legs were gripping her waist tightly. The wolf was breathing heavily in her ear as his hips began moving, prodding the young cleric, his manhood trying to find a way in. Shadowheart could feel the slickness that emanated from his tip slathering against her thighs and ass with each attempt.

She felt nervous, a tingling sensation building up in her core and spreading through her entire body as she braced herself for the inevitable. Or perhaps, she was beginning to feel something else. The beast continued to try and push himself into Shadowheart's warm cunt. It was clear there was nothing she could do now. Even if she tried to run, she wouldn't be able to get the wolf off of her in time before he had a chance to tear her neck apart, much less get away from an entire pack.

Suddenly, while Shadowheart continued to run through all the different scenarios in her head, she felt it. It wasn't painful, she wasn't being ripped apart, but she had definitely felt it. A subtle sting that turned to a slightly different feeling quickly after.

Shadowheart gasped as the wolf's massive canine cock found it's prize. His pointy tip spreading her lips apart with ease, following by the thick girthy shaft of his meaty rod, sliding inside of her wet, silky smooth cunt.

"Oh... Fuck..." she muttered quietly, the shock of his size causing her eyes to open wide in surprise.

The wolf didn't stop there. As soon as the first inch made its way into her pussy, he continued pushing forward. He bucked his hips again, sending another inch deep inside her tight insides. He did it a third and fourth time until eventually, the entire length of his thick wolf shaft slid into Shadowheart's body stopping short of his girthy red bulb at the bottom of his shaft. He filled her completely, letting out more shallow pants now as he enjoyed the spoils of his conquest. She had never taken something so thick before and was still getting used to his size, her lips and walls hugging his length tightly.

Shadowheart grunted as the canine pulled back out of her. She had never had anything that big inside her before and she could feel her insides clench as his member pulled out of her. The cleric couldn't believe this was actually happening. She could feel its fur tickling against her backside as his cock continued to fill her. She could feel its warmth and fullness as its length was pushed deep into her, and then pulled back out.

She couldn't deny it any longer. Part of her felt good, each thrust knocking something loose inside her. Maybe it was the warmth and provided by his body during the cool crisp night or maybe it was his thick shaft touching places a human's penis couldn't. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but there was definitely some pleasure coming from the situation. Her childhood fear turning into something more depraved, more enjoyable.

"Shit." Shadowheart said breathlessly, "What is wrong with me?"

The wolf's pace picked up and the young cleric was feeling more and more of the pleasure his massive cock brought with it. He pushed his hips again, the pointed tip of his cock kissing the deepest depths of her cunt. Each thrust brought his hips slamming down harder and harder. The cleric was panting loudly at this point, the only sound to fill the air other than the grunts from her new partner and the foul sounds of his cock thrusting in and out of her folds.

He thrust his cock deeper and harder, the wet sound of her juices gushing inside and out growing louder. Shadowheart was moaning and gasping for breath as the wolf pounded away at her cunt. She had never experienced something so rough and passionate in her life, it was animalistic. Instinctually, the half-elf started to arch her back more, giving even more way for the dog's meat to reach her depths.

The young cleric had fully lost it, she was past the point of return, the pleasure was too great to fight back anymore. She didn't care about the tadpole, the food, or even Shar, all she wanted was her sweet release. She had totally given herself up to the wolves. She wasn't going to run even if she could. Her jaw dropped open, her neatly black polished toes started to curl, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her body started to quiver as the waves of pleasure began washing over her body. She just needed a little more.

The wolf's thrusting reached it's climax as well. His fast and hard thrusting abused her pink slit, the juices of their sex sloshing against his groin. With each plunge, his shaft was being squeezed by the half-elf's pussy, and each time he pulled out of her and thrust back in, her muscles greedily hugged every inch. Her wetness poured down his cock, pooling at his red bulb and dripping onto the grass below them. Their tongues dripped with drool, sweat and musk filling the air of the forest as the rest of the pack watched.

"Moreee," she begged.

A few seconds later, the beast made her wishes come true. With one final thrust, he pushed his knot against her opening, disappearing into her folds as her soft lips enveloped his knot. Shadowheart screamed loudly, the sudden expansion and feeling of her body being filled completely by the large knot at the end of the wolf's cock sending her into overdrive.

"OHHH!!!" She moaned pathetically.

Almost in unison, the two came hard, reaching the apex of their copulation. Shadowheart's entire body shook, her legs and arms buckling underneath her from the force of her own orgasm. Her fingers dug into the dirt and grass below her holding on for dear life, her face smushed against the ground as she lost control of her limbs. She had never experienced a climax so strong. It felt like an earthquake was rumbling through her body, causing every nerve inside to explode in pleasure.

Meanwhile, the wolf panted loudly as his body stiffened up. The extra inches provided by pushing his knot fully into his mate allowed him to practically ram himself into her cervix. The two were intimately bonded, their anatomies so drastically different yet so perfectly in line with each other. A second later his furry balls began to pulsate and a rush of heat filled her core, the first hot virile load shooting straight into her womb. The wolf let out a howl in victory, his voice echoing throughout the clearing.

"Ohhh, yesss..." She purred as she felt him pour his seed inside her. Her walls clenched and contracted around his throbbing member, coaxing out the thick ropes of sticky dog cum that coated her womb with his puppies. He stayed completely still, panting and letting his red rocket explode, emptying everything he had inside Shadowheart, his knot ensuring not a drop escaped. Her insides felt so warm, her cunt overflowing with wolf spunk. There was so much of it and she felt every single shot, each one sent a tingle through her spine.

Shadowheart couldn't help but think about the possibilities, the dog cum swimming around in her womb, frantically trying to fuse their DNA with her half-elf eggs. She didn't even know it was possible, but then again, so was surviving mindflayer tadpoles for this long either, so she couldn't cast anything out.

While still in the midst of her daydreams, she felt the pulses start to die down. Shadowheart could feel her stomach slightly bloated after the contents of the wolf's balls had been emptied into her womb. Her eyes remained closed, as she was too weak and tired from her orgasm to open them, her mind foggy from the rush of dopamine. Her body was limp, only her hips being held up in the air by her mate.

Every few seconds, the cleric could feel the canine testing the seal by tugging on the thick knot that had been swallowed up by her pussy. Shadowheart let out a weak groan from her throat, the sensation of her lips clinging on to his meaty bulb and the rest of her cunt trying to pull him back in as his member tried to leave her insides sending a small shockwave through her body.

After about a minute of failed attempts at separating the two, she finally felt the knot pull free from her pussy. Her hole had gaped slightly from the large knot, allowing a stream of wolf spunk to flow down her thighs and drip down her lips onto the ground. With nothing to hold her up now, she fell onto her side, rolling onto her back. Whatever semen that wasn't implanted deep inside her dribbled out, pooling onto the ground beneath her. She looked up only to be met with the eager eyes of the rest of the pack. However, they did not charge at her, instead, they watched as the original male circled back towards her.

Before she could process what was about to happen, the wolf came right up to her face and started to lap his long rough tongue along her lips and cheeks. The young half-elf was still trying to process what had just happened, but the feeling of his wet slimy tongue against her face felt too good to resist at this point. She opened her mouth, letting out a small whimper as she felt the rough texture of his tongue slide into her mouth.

She felt his tongue brush up against hers, exploring the insides of her mouth and her throat, the salty taste of her sweat mixed in with the muskiness of his own saliva. The young cleric moaned softly, the wolf's tongue exploring every crevice of her mouth. It slid along her tongue and down into her throat, the coarse texture tickling the insides of her cheeks. She couldn't deny it felt good. Shadowheart couldn't help herself, as her tongue reached out and began to dance along his, her mind still not being fully able to comprehend the depravity of her current actions.

She felt his warm breath blow against her skin. It wasn't the same as kissing another human or elf, it was more animalistic and primal. As she let her tongue dance along the inside of his mouth, her hands instinctually found themselves on top of his head. He let out a content huff in response. After a minute or so of this, the wolf withdrew his tongue, and Shadowheart fell back, trying to catch her breath. Drool dripped down her chin, unsure who exactly it belonged to.

Without skipping a beat, the wolf took his place directly over her and Shadowheart could now clearly see what had bred her so thoroughly just mere minutes ago. It glistened with their leftover sex, still throbbing with virility. Without warning, the canine raised one of it's hind legs and Shadowheart was hit in the face by the scent of the foul musky aroma of the dog's cock.

"Huh?" The half-elf's mind was racing as she realized what was happening. While she didn't know much about the habits of these creatures, she was familiar with this pose. She also knew that these animals tended to... relieve themselves to mark territory, or in this case, their mate.

Before she could protest or do anything to prevent it from happening, she saw the yellow stream emerge from the tip of the wolf's penis and flow straight down onto her. She felt it hit her face, splashing over her eyes and lips. It ran down her nose and cheeks, coating her face in the golden nectar of the animal. Shadowheart could feel the warmth of the piss on her body as she felt her breasts and stomach getting covered in the liquid waste. The stream also managed to find it's way onto her long black hair that she had just so carefully washed in the lake earlier, soaking it in his urine. The foul odor filled her nostrils as the warm liquid seeped into her every crevice. She was completely drenched from head to toe in wolf piss.

Every possible fluid whether it was semen, spit, or piss was being used by this wolf to mark her. To let her know that she was his mate and to let any other potential suitor know she was his. He didn't care that she was half-elven or even humanoid. He had claimed her.

After what seemed like an eternity to the cleric, the flow of piss stopped and the wolf dropped down his leg. Shadowheart tried to move her hands to her face to wipe off the excess, but the wolf snarled and barked, forcing her arms back down. She had no other option but to lie there in the stinky puddle, covered from head to toe in his foul urine. The worst part of it all was she didn't hate it, she could still feel his cum oozing from her cunt and the aftereffects of the powerful orgasms he gave her, and the warmth of his piss just seemed to add to it. The wolf's piss clung to her body and her hair, her scent mixing with the animalistic odors that came off him. Shadowheart could feel his scent permeate her very skin, making it almost seem as though her own natural scent was that of the wolf's.

After the wolf had finally finished marking its territory, it walked over to her once again, looking into her eyes before turning back to look at its pack. His pack. Her pack.

Her new master barked at her once again and the young cleric watched as the wolves disappeared into the forest from whence they came. The leader followed soon after, leaving her all alone. She laid there for a moment still bare, cum, spit, and piss still dripping off her. The half-elf closed her eyes once again, thinking about what just transpired.

Shadowheart didn't know how she was going to explain this to the group. Her face and her body reeked of wolf musk, there was no hiding that. She didn't know what she could say to explain it away. Would she say that a group of wolves tried to eat her? That she got scared and peed herself in fear?

Just as she thought it couldn't get any worse she heard another rustle from the bush. Shadowheart turned her head slowly, hoping it wasn't what she thought it was.

"Well look who's having a good night," Astarion laughed. "I can see why you were so eager to come here and wash your body. Can't say that's done much good now though."

He continued to laugh as Shadowheart's cheeks grew bright red, she didn't bother covering herself up, she didn't know how much he even saw. Besides, there was nothing she could do to stop this embarrassment now, she had been caught. What would the others say? More importantly, how would she explain it? Whatever it was, it was going to be a long story.

"Oh, shut up! It's not funny!" She replied with her face flushed.

"Then why am I laughing my ass off!" he said continuing to burst out into laughter.

The cleric's entire face turned bright red, her eyes looking at everything except Astarion's. She was embarrassed, but not as much as she should've been. A part of her liked the fact that she was so thoroughly marked by the wolves. Her greatest fear was now her biggest secret. The idea that someone would see her like this though made her insides twist.

"It's alright I won't tell anyone about your late night skinny dipping escapades," Astarion joked.

"Wait what? You're not going to tell them?" She asked confused, relieved he thought that was what she was caught doing.

"Not my business to ruin the fun." He replied with a wink. "You know I have to ask though... What exactly happened to your clothes?"

Her clothes? She looked down and saw her clothes thoroughly soaked with something yellow. She felt herself growing embarrassed again.

"Oh that? Long story actually..."