The Broken World - Magician's Wolf - Part 1

The Magician's Wolf - Part 1

They were happy. Peter's wife, or closest approximation of a wife, they had never been legally married, was a wolf most of the time. She had long ago been cursed so that she could only be human when she had a cock in her body. By the time she had found Peter she was on the verge of losing her humanity.

Now he would place his cock in her ass of cunt whenever he wasn't working. Their home was deep within a woods which people were afraid to enter and so they spent most of their time together.

Clara hated returning to her wolf state. The only reason she did was because he couldn't work while her body was pressed against his, it restricted his movements. Peter understood that the wolf was still Clara but a part of him couldn't conceive that the beautiful woman he loved was a wolf. But he still put his cock in its ass.

He would have walked through hell to be with Clara.

If only she could be human all the time. It was what she wanted, more than anything else. Every second as a wolf was hell for her. She longed to live with Peter as a human, able to help him with his work, to do things for him without having him behind her every step of the way, to not feel like she was his wife half the day and his pet the other half.

So after much painful discussion they decided that they should put an end to the curse.

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Peter put some supplies into a small pack and prepared to set off. At his feet Clara, a wolf now, was whimpering. Last night they laid in bed facing each other, his cock half buried in her cunt. She had wanted to go with him so she wouldn't have to spend time alone, as a wolf. He wouldn't hear of it.

Instead she was to stay at their home alone. He would go find the witch who had cursed her and convince the crone to change his wife back to a normal human being.

He set out some food for Clara on the floor so she wouldn't go hungry. Clara had protested that, saying it made her too much like a dog but they couldn't think of any way they could work around that. She was loathe to stay a wolf for however long it might take him to find the witch. (He estimated about a week and a half. Clara did have the witch's address after all. The town was only fifty miles away.)

Peter closed the clasp on his bag and slung it over his shoulder. He knelt down and kissed the wolf between the eyes and walked out of the house. Clara followed him and watched as he walked away from her to leave the woods for Lorit City. When he was too far for her to make out she turned and plodded back into the house.

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The air was getting colder. Night was almost completely abound in the sky. Peter stared at the fire he had set up at the edge of the woods and sighed. Tomorrow he would enter the city. He hated the city. That's why he had lived the majority of his life as a hermit. Then he met Clara, his very own fairy tale princess, and his life was complete.

He had thought he would never have to go to the city again.

But tomorrow he'd have to walk through it on his way to Lorit City. And then he'd have to go beyond the city. The thought scared him. He had never even considered going beyond the city before now. All he needed was provided by the farm or available in the city.

He hated the city.

Something snapped behind him. Peter turned, aiming his shotgun in the direction of the noise.

"Human warning, I'm firing in five seconds."

"No!"

From within the woods a large woman, an Amazon perhaps, emerged. The Amazons weren't the warrior women as their namesake, rather they were a tribe of wandering bandit women, most of them of impressive physical stature. This one was no different, she was tall with cascading black hair which matched almost perfectly with her dark leather suit. She moved cautiously, eyeing Peter's gun.

"There's no need to fire," said the Amazon. "I come in peace."

Not likely, thought Peter. More likely she was ready to kill him and take him for all he was worth.

"Really I am," she continued. "I was separated from my clan when they tried to pass through the woods. We were ambushed by some monstrous dogs."

"That's the Magician," explained Peter. "He's got a fortress and keeps some guard dogs. You're lucky the last time unwanted criminals tried to cut through the woods they were severely punished."

"What happened?"

"You know those dogs that attacked you?"

"They were eaten?" the Amazon asked with a look of horror.

"No," said Peter. "They got turned into monstrous guard dogs."

"You're kidding."

"No."

"Oh. Look I'm just trying to get back to a meeting place I know of in Lorit City. I'm not here to rob you." She took a step forward.

Peter didn't lower his gun. "Is that so?"

"Yes." The Amazon didn't take her eyes off the weapon.

"Awooooooooooooooo!" A howl broke through the tense silence.

The Amazon jumped. She twisted her neck to look behind her and began to run. She forgot about Peter and ran past him. The woods shook and parted as a large black dog, the epitome of a hound, ran and almost flew out of the forest. It landed no more than a few feet from Peter, staring at him with large red eyes.

Man and beast stared at one another, regarding the other with a quiet fascination. The dog looked past Peter at the Amazon who had frozen a few yards away and growled quietly.

The Amazon shivered. Peter caught it out of the corner of his eye.

The large beast again regarded Peter with a mad glint in its eyes. It let loose another low growl before slinking back into the woods.

After a time the Amazon said, "Where did it go?"

"More than likely back to the Magician."

"Why?"

"We have a deal. They don't bother me, I don't bother them." With that Peter lowered his gun and sat back down to his fire, ignoring the Amazon's impressed stare.

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The next day he continued on his journey followed by the Amazon. She stayed behind him no more than fifteen yards, a constant presence in the background.

Peter reached the city before noon. He was stopped at the large entrance gate, one of the many openings in the city's huge fortifications. To go around the city would have added days to his travels, days he could not spare. The only alternative was to go through it.

"State your name, number in party, and intentions," asked a bored guard dressed in a combination of drakon clothing covered in chain armor. He was sitting inside a metal booth, visible only through a small window.

"Peter, one, passing through to Lorit."

"The gun your only weapon?"

"I've got a machete."

"Okay, go on through." The guard pressed a release button and the gate slipped open. Peter entered the grand city slowly, not waiting to hear the Amazon try to get past the guard. The city wasn't very keen on criminals entering their walls.

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"State your name, number in party, and intentions," Leonis said for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. If the city hadn't been so big there probably wouldn't be that many people trying to get in just to pass through. But every two minutes another person on their way somewhere else was approaching the gate. And he was only one in fifty, he shuddered to think how many actually were entering the city per day only to leave the other side the next day.

"Aethis, one person, just passing through to Lorit," said the tall woman.

Leonis looked her over through the small window of the security booth. Tall, black hair, large tits, thin stomach, little body fat, muscular arms and legs, a serious demeanor, very serious, curvy body... She was an amazon. Shit. He pressed a button by his left hand and the silent alarm went off.

Leonis watched as, seemingly out of nowhere, guards ran from their positions and surrounded Aethis. Each guard wore a uniform like his, holding a pistol stunner at the Amazon. She looked wildly from guard to guard, frightened, looking for an escape.

The guards began to inch forward. Aethis was frozen, unsure of how to handle the overwhelming odds. One of the guards lunged forward and tackled her to the ground. At once the guards swarmed over the female body, restraining her. They soon had her tied up and on her feet. She pulled at the metal ropes which held her but they were too strong. Her wrists were tied together behind her back. The rope looped tight around her neck also circled her shoulders, creating loops which pulled at her armpits, she could not lean her head forward without choking herself.

Aethis was prodded forward by electrical charges from the guards' stun pistols.

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She was taken to an empty room within one of the small buildings along the wall. She was left there, sitting in a chair, still tied up, alone. She continued to pull at the metal ropes, only causing her bruises.

Finally a guard, a woman guard roughly the same size as Aethis, her blonde hair tied into a ponytail, walked into the room. The door closed behind her. Aethis' seat was facing the door so she watched as the guard walked in. The guard's uniform was similar to the men's except for the small pouch around her waist and a pair of sunglasses.

"So Amazon, what brings you to our fair city?"

"Like I said, I'm just passing through."

"Bullshit," the guard said calmly. "What's the real reason? Scouting us out for your sisters?"

"No, I got separated from my band. I'm trying to find them."

"Bullshit."

"It's true."

"Bullshit. Why are you here?"

"I'm just passing through."

Like a rush, almost too fast to see, the guard slammed her open palm into Aethis' shoulder, sending the Amazon sprawling backward in her chair.

"Bullshit," said the guard, standing over Aethis. "Why are you here?"

"I'm passing through," Aethis said through gritted teeth. She wasn't sure if she was afraid or angry.

From her pouch the guard pulled out a small knife. Aethis was bound, in no condition to fight, and began to back away from the guard. The guard knelt and caught hold of Aethis' retreating ankle. Aethis froze as the guard pulled herself along the Amazon's prone body. The knife in her hand dangled precariously over every curve of Aethis' body.

The guard cut away the metal ropes around Aethis' neck. Pushing her firmly, the guard rolled Aethis onto her front and cut away the rope around her wrists.

Shit, thought Aethis, that was a strong knife.

Aethis could feel the guard stand up. Cautiously Aethis rolled over onto her back. The guard was staring down at her, the knife gone, waiting. Feeling a little foolish Aethis quickly stood up.

"Now why are you here?" said the guard.

"I'm passing..."

Before Aethis could finish the guard had shoved her to the ground again. Aethis fell onto her butt and squeaked with pain.

"Bullshit," the guard's voice was no longer calm.

Aethis was fed up. She leapt from the ground, intending to pounce on the guard and then quickly take the bitch down. Instead the guard charged forward in the middle of Aethis' leap. The blonde guard caught hold of the raven haired amazon and slammed her against the wall, knocking the wind out of the prisoner.

The guard pulled the Amazon's left arm behind her back and pulled roughly. Aethis yelped out in pain, her arm felt like it was being pulled out of her shoulder.

From her pouch the guard took out a walkie talkie and spoke into it. "This is Lenore, I need some help, the prisoner has become aggressive."

The guard held Aethis pressed against the wall. The Amazon was constantly in pain as the guard, Lenore, applied increasing pressure on her arm.

Finally a duo of blonde guards, looking very much like Lenore, entered the room and took hold of Aethis, each one grabbing an arm. They held the Amazon with vice like grips, their fingers digging through her leather sleeves.

Lenore stood in front of the Amazon, strands of her pulled back hair in disarray, pissed. The guard had already proven her superior strength and Aethis was unsure that the near future would prove very healthy.

"So bitch," Lenore spat out. "You think you're so tough? Well fuck you!"

Lenore reached out. Aethis tried to retreat but the two guards held her in place as Lenore approached. Lenore took hold of the waist band of Aethis' black leather pants and pulled them down. The Amazon struggled futily as Lenore pulled the black pants from Aethis' legs, leaving her entire bottom half bare.

Aethis blushed in deep shame, unable to cover her nuded privates. A dark tuft of pubic hair pointed at her cunt. Lenore threw the pants away and placed her hand over the Amazon's slit. Aethis jerked back but the hand was not dislodged.

"Hiding any weapons bitch?"

As Aethis panicked, franticly fighting to get away from the angry blonde guard, Lenore inserted on of her fingers into the Amazon cunt, probing the exposed orifice. Aethis screamed.

Lenore ignored the screams of her prisoner and continued her violation. One by one the rest of her fingers joined the first until all five were exploring the private recess of Aethis' body. They twisted and squirmed, scraping against the inner lining of Aethis' vagina. Then Lenore pushed her hand deeper into the Amazon cunt. With hard thrusts Lenore's hand slowly disappeared into Aethis' body. The screams got louder as more and more of the hand vanished.

Soon Lenore had her entire hand inside Aethis. The lips of Aethis' cunt clamped around the blonde guard's wrist, seemingly distorted because of the size of the object they encircled. Lenore tickled the inside of the Amazon with her fingernails.

Aethis shivered.

Lenore carefully curled up her fingers into a fist. Aethis' stomach turned as she felt the Guard's hand seemingly grow in one of the most sensitive parts of her body. The slightest movement caused goosebumps to appear over Aethis' body.

The guard's arm began to move. She slowly pulled her fist out of Aethis' cunt. It stuck. The knot of Lenore's fist was stuck at the opening to the Amazon's cunt. Rather than uncurl her fist Lenore began to tug her arm away. With each tug Aethis' hips were pulled forward as her cunt would not let go of its intruder.

Lenore pulled violently, jerking Aethis' body with each attempt. Aethis screamed anew as a shooting pain filled her body with every tug. Finally the guard's fist pulled out of the cunt and Aethis screamed louder than she had all day. The incredible pain, as the fist tore through the opening of her cunt, was unbearable. The other guards let go of her and the Amazon fell to the ground clasping her hurting cunt, now gaping wide due to its large intruder.

Aethis wasn't sure how long she lay there. It must have been for some time because the pain in her cunt began to subside. Arms grabbed the bottom of her leather jerkin. Aethis offered no resistance as her jerkin was pulled over head and off her body. She was now totally nude, but she no longer cared. Her thoughts were completely on her pain. Until she was picked up and shoved against the wall again.

"Now then," said Lenore. The guard was across the room, looking at Aethis with contempt. The two other guards were holding the Amazon up. "Why are you here?"

"I'm following someone," Aethis answered, defeated.

"That's better. Who? Why?"

"The man who came in before me. He... I... He impressed me."

"Impressed you huh? So what's that mean?"

"I... I thought I could impress him too and he'd be willing to be my husband."

"Shit," sneered one of the guards holding Aethis up. "She's got a fucking crush."

"Listen up bitch," Lenore said. "We're going to let you go. But first we got to fix you with this."

Aethis' eyes grew wide as Lenore held up a chastity belt. But no ordinary chastity belt, within it were two large black rubber dildoes placed exactly where her cunt and ass should be. Feebly the Amazon tried to struggle but her attempts were pathetic. The chastity belt was quickly placed on her, Lenore taking special care to shove the two dildoes into Aethis' ass and cunt as hard as possible.

They filled her, Aethis was afraid she would explode. She felt as if her body was reshaping itself around the two rubber penises. They seemed to tickle every nerve while at the same time painfully pulling apart her muscles.

Lenore locked the padlock on the front with a turn of the key. Aethis was now stuck in her violating prison. There was no way to take it off. She was stuck. Stuck. And it hurt so much.

The pain must have shown on her face because Lenore responded to it.

"Hurts doesn't it. And you know what? It's permanent."

Nooo! Aethis screamed to herself. No!

"Tell you what though. We'll just teleport the key to your little boyfriend and he can take it off of you. Of course it'll mean that he sees your privates. And those privates will be stuffed with fake cocks. If you take them out your cunt and ass holes probably won't close either, they'll just stay open because they've been stretched by such large rods. And then, if he still hasn't lost all respect for you, he will be when he sees the writing on your tits."

"What writing?" Aethis asked meekly.

"This writing."

And Lenore took a marker from her pouch. She wrote on Aethis' large tits, "I'LL SUCK ANYONE'S COCK!" and stood back to admire her work. Aethis tried to look down at her tits but was unable to completely read what had been written on them, although she knew it wasn't good.

Lenore finished it up by retying Aethis' hands with more metal rope.

"Way I figure it," said Lenore "is that you've got two options. First you find your boyfriend, beg him to free you, and humiliate yourself in front of him so that you'll never impress him with your strength and never have a chance to marry him according to Amazon law. The other is that you don't go to him and you get your mouth raped by every man from here to wherever it is you're trying to go, then get kicked out of the Amazon gang for being so weak. Now get out of here."

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Peter paid for his drink and left the pub. He would probably be out of the city by the afternoon. His bed last night had been comfortable enough but he missed Clara. But the sooner he got this all over with the happier they all would be. He wouldn't have to be away from Clara ever again.

He felt a sudden urge to pee. He made his way to the alley behind the pub. Stupid city, he cursed, advanced technology out the wazoo but no public toilets.

He found a relatively secluded part of the alley and was about to unzip his pants when he heard a voice.

"Please, no. Please."

It sounded familiar, feminine. Peter took out his gun and cocked it. He crept to the source of the voice, further down the alley, his gun aimed in front of him. There was a large man standing over something. "Okay pal, let's freeze."

The man, surprised, froze. Turning slowly he saw Peter's gun. His cock was pulled out of his pants.

"This your girl?" said the man. "'Cause if it was I didn't mean nothin'. Really. I just thought cause the way she was that she..."

And before he could finish the man bolted. Peter thought about chasing him but decided against it, it wasn't worth the trouble. Then he froze himself.

The man had been hiding her, but the Amazon that had been following him was on her knees, crying. Her clothes were gone and seemed to be wearing some sort of chastity belt, complete with padlock. Her tits were exposed and the words "I'll suck anyone's cock" were written on them in black. Her arms were behind her back, probably tied. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open, but tears flew freely down her face.

"Excuse me?" he asked?

The Amazon's eyes opened and she shouted in shock at the sight of him. She jumped to her knees and ran to him. As she got closer he could see dried cum covering much of her hair, face, and chest. She collapsed into him, her face buried into his shoulder. Between long sobs she told him what had happened upon being captured.

"And then they released me. I didn't know where you were but I had to find you. But then, when I got out of the prison, some guard forced me on my knees and forced me to suck his cock. And then a guy outside the shoe store. And then another and another. Everywhere I went I had to suck the cocks of whoever was there. Then I came to this tavern and they made a line in the alley and I had to suck off everyone and... And I've been sucking cocks all night, they wouldn't stop."

The Amazon fell crying into Peter's shoulder again. Peter tried to hold her up but his hands felt odd holding onto her bare skin.

"You've got to get this thing off me. It's killing me. Please. I'll suck your cock, it doesn't matter anymore. But the fake cocks in my ass and my cunt are... I-I want them out, please."

Peter pulled out the key that had appeared in his hand while he was eating dinner the previous night. When the amazon saw it she cried out in joy. He unlocked the chastity belt and threw away the padlock. The belt didn't fall off, instead it just stuck there. Peter slowly peeled it off, in the process removing the dildoes from their respective holes. They were both coated in fluids.

The Amazon completely naked now, her cunt and asshole distended, lewd writing on her cum encrusted chest, sighed in relief. She fell to her knees and opened her mouth.

"I'll suck your cock now."

Peter pulled her up and took off his coat. He draped the coat over her body, making sure to button it up the front so as to hide the words written on her tits. After placing his belongings once again on his back he pulled the Amazon toward the city's exit.

Continued in Magician's Wolf - Part 2

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