Chapter 28

Jean had no way of knowing how far they had nakedly followed her animal-lover along the darkened tunnels, turn-offs, and ever- climbing way! Nor did she have any idea in God's world where he was leading them, but she would have followed him, regardless. Several times, in the near-ink darkness, she stumbled, once falling onto her knees, Carol, close behind her, helping her to her feet again.

"Oh God, Jean! Where are they taking us... ?"

"It'll be all right, Darling! Don't be afraid!" Jean, with certainty, reassured her friend. "Don't be afraid! Remember... it's Caesar, Darling... !"

From the onset of their forced trek, the willowy brunette had not been that confident! The expression on the mighty animal's wild face had been nothing short of rage! Why, she couldn't imagine... except, after all, he was but a ferocious beast... !

Simultaneously fighting the urge to believe differently, Jean, herself, couldn't help but question her lover's viciously revealed attitude! As she stumbled along behind him in her trembling nakedness, a myriad of thoughts raced through her still- drugged brain! It was inconceivable to think that he mistrusted her... yet... ? Had... had he somehow reasoned that she and Carol had led Morgan there... the boys, too, perhaps... ? And then, came the realization that he would know of the hunting posse! Did he believe she had led them, too? Oh God... !

It was then, that they suddenly moved into a lightened place with the brilliant day-ending sunshine showering down upon them, the very clouds and sky openly visible! But more awesome to Jean, was the sight of dogs everywhere! They lay in repose, the bitches suckling their pups, the males moving furtively, a series of growls filling the little arena as they entered what looked like a great sanded pit in the center of the clearing!

"My God, Jean... where are we?" Carol choked, again grasping at the other's hand. "L-Look at these brutes! D-Do you suppose if we screamed... !"

"Don't make a sound!" Jean commanded, harshly clutching at her naked friend's hand. "I don't know what's happening... but there's a reason... I'm sure there is... !" she insisted, watching her animal-lover with the golden medallion climb onto a kingly place overlooking all, then raise his huge head to utter a growl of meaning!

Jean looked around her to see several things happening at that moment. Certain male animals went back into the cave mouth from which they'd come. Others climbed upward onto vantage points. But what made her blood cool in her veins was the unmistakable jealous expressions in the watching eyes of the bitches who lay with their young, indisputable resentment clouding their canine glares. She sensed her own small hand gripping tighter to Carol's!

"I-I'm scared, Jean... scared as hell!" the naked, willowy brunette tremblingly whispered. "It's weird... like some insane dream! Wh-What's going to happen... ?"

In all truth, Jean had lost a great deal of her own cool somewhere along the way; yet, she refused to let herself believe that her beautiful animal-lover would forsake her, even if he did think, wrongly, that she had led his enemy there! He loved her, as she loved him, and as trite as it was, love triumphed over all! She'd learned that as just a little girl...

The growl of Caesar, himself, set her on the extreme alert. It was a different sound, almost regal, and given from where he lay above all the others in the natural arena. While Carol backed up to her, their naked buttocks touching, Jean saw the several male dogs move from their resting-place and hop down into the pit with them! Before her, there were three, and at least as many had descended behind her, confronting Carol!

They were wild-appearing beasts, dogs, yes, but with obvious strains of timber wolf blood also racing through them! The grey one, the wolfish dog, stood before her, licking his vicious mouth! And... and then, it struck her! Caesar was punishing her... them, for whatever reason his uncanny brain had conceived, but he was wrong! Dear God... they hadn't betrayed him... only tried to help him! Oohhh... he didn't understand... and there was no way she could make him realize... !

"Jean... Jean... !" Carol cried as the other suddenly ran over to drop onto her knees before where the massive Caesar had perched himself! "God almighty, don't leave me... ?"

Please... please, Caesar, try to understand?" Jean begged, looking upward at him through glazed blue eyes. "We only tried to help, Darling! We came to warn you... !"

When she saw that her pleas to the medallioned German Shepherd were useless, a wailing little whimper tumbled from Jean's lips, and as she turned to look toward Carol that desperate whine increased. The wolf, and that he was, caused her to cringe in building terror! Babbling, she quickly shied back toward the brunette who was now on her hands and knees, sobbing brokenly as three of the massive brutes closed in around her helpless, naked friend... while the wolf moved ever toward her!

"Oh God... oh God... !" the pony-tailed, blonde wife choked, abruptly aware that two of the dogs were like guards, each moving to either side of her, as if assuring that she would remain in her all-fours kneeling position, while the huge wolf eased around behind her! No longer was there any doubt in her dazed, fear- filled mind what was going to happen to her... and had there been, the sight of Carol in her vulnerable, white nakedness being treated the same way would have removed them! She saw the big, shaggy animal that suddenly mounted the lithesome girl's defenseless, softly rounded buttocks from behind, the wild brute's length of thick, wetly glistening hardness slipping forth from its heavy sheath like a menacing, scarlet spear!

"Oh! Oh, God almighty, Jean! Ooohhhh... !" the trapped blonde wife heard her friend's cry of despair, and she looked to Caesar one last time, but knew it was hopeless! The wolf growled viciously from behind her, its meaning as clear to her as if the beast had commanded in her own tongue! She had been subjected to this before, but always by her handsome Caesar! Now, only debased shame filled her as she obediently spread her trembling, full thighs wide, thrusting her nakedly unprotected buttocks back and upward to completely expose her moistly cringing cunt mouth for the animal's raping use!

A forsaken moan bubbled in Jean's throat as suddenly she felt the wolf's searing tongue snake out and lick wetly up and down the smooth, lewdly presented crevice surrounding her tiny anal lips, the tip burrowing slightly into the outer fleshy ring of it. She uncontrollably pulled her arched hips and obscenely poised buttocks away at the degrading licking, then heard the wild brute's responsive growl. A shudder passed over her as she realized she must remain still and shamefully give herself to the beast... that it was what Caesar was demanding... !

Again, the long, hot length of wet animal-flesh grazed the baby-like mouth of her inwardly flexing rectum before starting to lap greedily at the openly revealed inner-flesh of her vagina. Unceasingly, it licked up through the entire area of her nakedly presented genitals, from her tightly puckered little anus to the fearfully flushed lips of her hotly simmering pussy, finally reaching the tiny quivering bud of her erect clitoris! His thick, burning tongue began to splay mercilessly through her helpless, passion-mounting cunt, pausing only occasionally to lunge in a curl deeply up into her dilating vaginal channel!