Chapter 103: The Will Of A Feral Mind

The Deep Woods, Fallon Creek, Michigan...

Snarls filled the air as the glowing yellow eyes of one Alarick Michael Channon seemed to take in the sight of a lone pale lad moving through the trees with wild curly blond locks he seemed to be following the river and was aimed at taking a dip despite being alone following the end of the school day. Lewis Daly had gone on ahead not at all wishing to endure the stench of his baby brother's heat any longer than he needed to once school had let out. Casey Peterson had been hot on his heels still searching for him through the woods. The snarling half feral brooding lad continued to move above the trees as he watched with rapt attention as the now lone blond slowly got undressed causing the scent to waft toward his flaring nostrils more potent than ever before.

It angered Rick to no end to have his cock so aroused and pulsing in the wake of the young fool venturing into his territory. The urge to dominate and destroy the interloper had filled him so easily since the day the rancid stench of the invading Daly brothers filled his flaring nostrils and drove him to near-on madness. He had been used to the old brute who had sired him, it was as if they were from the same pack, and Casey had been his mate also sired by the same old brute so neither of them had given him the distinctive feelings or outright rage and contempt like the scents of the new arrivals.

His heart beat wildly within the confines of his chest as he snarled zipping through the trees as he inched his way closer to the interloper, closer to his intended prey. He had not even had a thought in his mind as his body moved once the blond had taken the liberty of bending over at the water's edge after folding his dirty clothes and sitting them on the bank. The scent was too powerful and his urges too intense to ignore as Rick found himself rushing toward the weaker more petite blond lad as pale as snow and as submissive as he recalled. The heat beckoned to him as his thick cock throbbed with each step desperate with need and decidedly angry as he looked over the little interloper whose heat had been the only thing on his mind since their arrival. He had not known he'd lasted this long, his dark chaotic eyes had been focused on the blond's tight pale arse. Untouched and unclaimed as more of the intoxicating natural scent beckoned to him.

Madness.

Sheer Madness.

Maddox Daly had barely any time to gasp before Rick Channon's naked body pounced upon him and pinned him between the cool waters and the dirt along the river face first into the soil and dead leaves amid twigs and logs. The blond moaned as his heated pale body came into contact with Rick's well-toned and muscle-ripped form.

The lad's body was ablaze from the moment of contact making him whimper with need as he desperately attempted to appeal to the stronger more forceful werewolf to take his virtue and lay claim to his untouched womb if only to bring him the relief that eluded him thus far since coming of age to go into heat.

Rick's wolf could feel the sweet sensation of palpable fear radiate off him in waves and delighted in it. The sheer force of his dominance and the need to lay claim to the untouched womb of the interloper who had dared to venture into HIS woods without permission filled him like never before as he let out a low snarl and bit at the flesh of the whimpering Maddox's neck pinning him as he slid his larger body against his, the throbbing cock between them as he easily found the entrance to the blond lad's heated sex growling with anticipation as the thick cock head slowly slipped past the slick folds of the whelp in question.

Rick snarled when he found that like Casey, Maddox was indeed intersex and as tight as Casey had been from lack of use once the massive cockhead began to slowly split him open. A low hiss escaped him as he gripped his massive and rapidly pulsing cock tightly with a closed fist while pinning the young blond onto his belly as he hovered above the trembling lad, driving himself into the tight hot flesh that beckoned for release for so long that it seemed to intensify once he'd managed to thrust his massive cock head inside it. A groan escaped Rick's lips as he recalled how tight Casey had been when he first took him in this wild and feral manner.

The interloper known as Maddox whimpered and moaned in the wake of being stuffed for the first time in his young life by the massive cock that he craved even in his most profound slumber if only to quell the stifling heat that filled his young tormented body.

Maddox gripped the soil beneath him digging his fingers into it deep as Rick's bare cock thrust inside him bursting through the barrier that opted to keep out his thick seed and drove in deeper. The pale lad's body bounced as Rick's cock plunged in and out stretching him as he howled and whimpered in the wake of being taken so brutally. The scent of his heat still drove Rick into a possessive and highly aggressive madness as he laid claim to the whelp's previously untouched womb.

Maddox arched his thin back elevating his pale arse high in the air as Rick's pelvis slammed into his nether cheeks echoing through the vast forest at brutal pacing. Sensations abound had run through Maddox's body even as he whimpered in the wake of Rick's cock slamming into his tight sex over and over again with reckless abandon.

The steady pounding of his insides by way of Rick's thick cock caused Maddox's body to hum with need and tease him with the anticipation of the release he craved, he could feel every inch of the thick flesh-covered rod stretching his formerly untouched depths, and the agony of the prolonged wait for it as well as the realization that he'd lost all measure of his virtue to the snarling brute that wouldn't stop pounding his sodden sex despite the sudden clear and present danger that had been presented around them.

Lewis and Brody had come from the shadows their eyes gleaming in delight as Rick had given himself over to the will of the beast and plunged his thick lick cock into the whimpering Maddox finally giving him what he'd desperately craved since coming of age and going through his first heat.

"Good job Maddy, you lured the asshole right into our trap like a good little bitch." remarked Brody.

Rick snarled, but couldn't stop pumping into Maddox's tightness even if he wanted to, the pull to be inside the whelp growing ever stronger due to the ramifications of the rut had on him had been too much and he wasn't capable of denying it even as the danger of being left relatively helpless in the wake of his cock's desire and surrounded by unpredictable interlopers while alone in the deep woods.