The Wolf's Snare

Chapter Two: Into the Trap

Lara had hoped her interspecies ordeal was over.

She was quickly made to realise that it was far from finished.

Finally having gathered enough energy and enthusiasm after her forced experience with bestiality, she gingerly began to get to her feet. Her naked body was covered in a thin layer of sweat which had caused patches of dirt to cling to her bare arms, legs, breasts and face. Her muscles were sore and certain parts of her were sticky with wolf cum.

Before she could mentally pull herself together and plan her next move she felt the familiar sensation of being tracked. She turned around to see a semi-circle of five wolves surrounding her. At least two of them were emitting low growls in her direction as they slowly encroached on her position.

One of the five was the chipped-ear one who, only moments ago, had had his way with Lara. It appeared that he had alerted his friends to her whereabouts.

The surrounded brunette's immediate thought was to go for her weapons but they were on the other side of the ring of wolves. If she made an attempt for them these beasts would likely be on her in an instant. Even if she did make it there was very little chance she could deal five killing or disabling blows to her assailants in time.

Completely naked and defenceless, she could do little else but back away as the wolves slowly moved closer.

Lara realised that she now had her back towards the direction of one of the clearing passageways. It was a good twenty five metres to the mouth of the passage and she had no idea of what was immediately beyond it but she saw little alternative.

She turned and broke into a sprint. Dashing through trees and foliage she paid little mind to the elements of nature brushing against her bare body, her very life on the line. Her free breasts bounced uncomfortably up and down and side to side in unison as she ran.

Lara didn't look behind her as she concentrated on running fast and navigating the random forest terrain.

She made it to the passageway, not slowing down as she entered. Flanked either side by tall rock walls it was just wide enough for a person to traverse with ease.

Her breaths were loud in her ears, the only other audible noise being her bare feet thudding against the dirt ground.

The path curved 45 degrees, soon to curve back before opening out into the wide forest expanse. However, as Lara made that first turn she spotted something ahead that blocked her way. Two wolves stood facing her way, as if they had been expecting something to be coming.

'Shit!' She uttered to herself.

With five of them likely right behind her she kept on running, preferring her chances against two.

Still, her odds weren't good. Maybe against one she could have feinted a move and dodged past. Successfully evading two of them in such a tight space – well, that would rely primarily on luck.

Lara was thankful that they weren't racing towards her, having apparently decided to simply stand in the way.

As she continued to dash directly at them she looked around for potential footholds, branches, openings upon the rock walls – anything she could use to escape. As luck would have it, she spied what looked be a concave opening up ahead along the right wall. She hoped it led to a pathway or tunnel. Fortuitously, it was a good few metres before the two wolves so if they remained stationary she should be able to cleanly make it through.

As she drew closer it became obvious that the crevice was a cave. She slowed to a near-stop at the entrance, having to bend forward in order to fit under the low-clearance mouth.

Lara delved inside but through a combination of darkness, her bent stance and sloping ground she lost her footing. She tumbled down the shallow but lengthy incline, falling into a side roll.

She landed face-down at the bottom – dusty and a little dizzy but none the worse for where. She pushed herself up by her arms, about to continue to run as best she could in this low-ceilinged space.

Suddenly a loud echoing growl came from ahead of her. Clearly in close proximity to yet another wolf, she froze in place. The shape of a canine figure approached from the darkness. Her eyes darted around but could barely discern the bounds of the cavern in the blackness, let alone another route out of it.

Shuffling noises on the dirt floor suggested that two more wolves had encroached on her, one to her side and one from behind.

She sensed more movement from where she'd entered. Five wolves were padding their way down the slope, while two took up sentry positions at the bright entranceway.

It was then that it dawned on Lara that she'd been set up. Even for wolves, these beasts were clever and highly organised.

Eight of them now encircled her, standing or pacing around her. Terrified and completely trapped in the pit of what appeared to be their den, Lara remained still on her hands and knees. She was trembling all over, greatly affected by a powerful and unpleasant cocktail of adrenaline, physical exertion and fear.

Through all of those swirling sensations and emotions there was only one question on her mind – had the wolves captured her to satiate their appetites or their lusts?