You wake up before Celestia raises the sun and slowly slip out of bed. You thankfully don’t wake Rainbow Dash, and you quietly put on your saddlebags once more. You kiss Rainbow on the forehead before leaving the bedroom, softly saying goodbye.

Taking a sealed envelope addressed to Twilight out of your bag, you leave it where she’ll be sure to see it when she wakes up and leaves the guest room. Inside you have detailed your final wishes should you not return from your mission. Staring at your quiet apartment, you softly say goodbye to it and the two sleeping ponies still in their rooms.

As you get to the exit of your building, you are shocked to see two ponies waiting for you by the door. One is dressed in a modified Wonderbolts flight suit, hood, and goggles, the normal blue and yellow colors now replaced with black and gray. The other pony standing before you wears a cloak and hood, but her posture and height, as well as her mane, easily give her identity away.

“Princess Luna? What are you doing here?” you ask, surprised that she would be here.

Luna lowers her hood, a grim look on her face. “I was hoping to catch you before my sister wakes up. Twilight informed my sister and I of your plans.” she explains. “My sister does not approve of your plan. She wishes to try diplomacy again through talks and treaties. She does appreciate that you wish to put no other pony in harm’s way, but your intentions do not sit well with her.”

“But Princess, I…” you begin to say, but Luna hushes you.

“However, how I do not wish to see anypony or creature harmed, the griffons have made their intentions very clear. Sometimes… sometimes, the threat to my ponies must be erased by any means necessary. I do not condone killing, but you of all ponies know what these griffons would do to the citizens of Equestria should war begin. That is why we are here to help you. This pony here has volunteered to join you and assist you in any way, even if it means killing the griffon king herself.” Luna says, gesturing to the pony next to her.

You are shocked that Princess Luna would be so accepting of your plan. You still are curious to see who the other pony is, but by the uniform you guess that it must be a member of her Shadow Guard. The mystery pony removes the goggles and hood, revealing the last pony you would expect.

“May I introduce you to Spitfire.” Luna says. The introduction is unnecessary though; as soon as her blazing orange mane and eyes are revealed, you know who the fiery colors belong to. Her eyes seem to burn brighter than normal, and you guess correctly that Princess Luna has informed her why her newest Wonderbolts member has been missing for so long.

“Princess Luna filled me in on most of what happened and what you plan to do now.” Spitfire said. “Let’s just say that after hearing what they did to Rainbow Dash, your plan is tame compared to what I would do to them.” Her hard, stern eyes prove that her words aren’t just for show, and you feel slightly scared of what could possibly be going through her mind.

Princess Luna’s horn glows and a small vial from Luna’s cloak is levitated to you. “Take this, but be careful. Inside is a very potent poison. A single drop can kill a pony, but three or four should be more than enough for any griffon.” As you take the bottle, she produces two small daggers, giving one to you and the other to Spitfire. You are a little hesitant to take the dagger, and once you do you handle it a bit clumsily. Spitfire, however, expertly handles the sharp instrument, twirling it in her hooves before sheathing it in a hidden holster strapped to the inside of one of her legs.

Once you are set to depart, Luna asks you to stand next to Spitfire. “Flying there will take too long and tire you. I’m going to transport you to a location nearby the griffon’s castle so you can do what you need to and get out quickly. Are you both ready?”

You and Spitfire nod, knowing once Luna uses her magic there would be no turning back. A bright light blinds you both as Luna begins the spell, and with a ‘POP’ you and Spitfire are gone, leaving the princess alone. For a short while, at least.

“Princess Luna!” a voice rings out. Looking up the stairs, she sees Twilight bounding down the stairs. “I can’t believe you just… there’s no way Princess Celestia will… how could you…” she stammers, unable to accept that Luna had just approved two ponies to go and kill.

Princess Luna rests a hoof on Twilight’s shoulder, calming her down. “Twilight, you must learn that not everything can be solved with magic, friends, or peace. Sometimes, there is no other choice than to take the darker path. The burden to choose to take that dark path is a heavy one, but somepony must make that decision when there is no other choice, especially when thousands of pony’s lives are at stake. I don’t like this option any more than you do, Twilight, but you know that it’s the only way to maintain peace.”

Twilight nods, knowing that the older alicorn has thousands of years of wisdom behind her words. She hangs her head, saddened that her friend is forced to take this course of action, and hopes that he makes if back alive, not only for his sake, but for Rainbow Dash’s as well.

The bright light fades, and you collapse on the ground. Your head still feels like it’s spinning in a tornado, but a hoof reaches out and helps you up. “Uh, thanks.” you sheepishly say. You see that Spitfire has managed to maintain her balance after being teleported with no problem.

“Don’t sweat it, happened to me the first few times somepony has used magic to teleport me.” she reassures you, but you can still tell that she is laughing in her mind.

Once your head stops trying to make you dizzy, you look around at your surroundings. A large body of water lies in the distance, a sharp cliff face on your other side…

“Oh shit.” you say under your breath. You realize that you’re almost at the exact spot where you dragged Dash out of the frozen lake and into the small alcove when you first tried flying to the griffon kingdom. The scenery is completely different now; while the air still remains cool, plants have sprung to life and the lake is no longer frozen over. Despite the friendlier atmosphere, the place still gives you the chills as memories come flooding back to you. Spitfire doesn’t seem to notice anything wrong with you as she begins scouting for a place to set up camp.

“I think here will be a good spot.” she says. “We’re still far enough away from the griffon’s territory that they won’t bother us. We can stay here until nightfall so we can fly in undetected.”

You look over to where she is pointing, and with dread you see that she is pointing to the exact same recess in the cliff wall where you raped Rainbow. Your stomach sinks like a rock as you recall Dash crying for you to stop as you yank her head back with her mane, then flashing forward to her sucking your cock as a griffon pounded her tight hole from behind.

“..llo, hey, still there?” Spitfire asks, waving a hoof in front of your face. “Hey, you okay?”

You finally snap back to reality. “Y-yeah, fine. Sorry.” you say quickly.

“So what do you think? This an okay spot to stop for the rest of the day?” Spitfire asks, already unpacking her saddlebags. You nod, unpacking your bags also and setting up camp.

The rest of the day passes by uneventfully, you and Spitfire going over your options of attack. Her mind is set on revenge for her teammate, and she makes it known that she wants every griffon who touched Rainbow Dash to pay dearly. You know that request is impossible, the number of griffons who have had their way with Dash easily numbering into the hundreds. It takes a while to calm Spitfire down off of her high of wanting every griffon dead, and instead you concentrate on figuring out how to eliminate the one griffon that can end the war; the king. You wish you could also somehow get to Captain Ray also, but your limited knowledge of the King’s castle hinders being able to hunt him down. The only place you’re sure of is a few rooms, including the King’s bedroom above the throne room.

Your plans finally settled, Spitfire lies down for a quick nap. You decide to stay awake for a few reasons, and thankfully night comes quickly. Spitfire wakes up and the two of you ready yourselves, packing your bags and putting on your blacked-out Wonderbolt suits. The two of you make the quick journey into griffon territory, flying cautiously as to avoid any patrols. Going low and slow, you make it to the griffon castle, stopping at what you expect is the delivery door for the kitchen. Thankfully there are no griffons guarding the small entrance, and the door is unlocked, allowing you both to sneak in undetected.

Spitfire asks you for the bottle that Luna gave you, and you hand it over, wondering what she could be doing. She unsheathes her dagger and carefully applies a few drops of the poison to the blade. Sheathing it back into its hiding place, she gives the poison back to you. Spitfire was out for blood, and she begins to get impatient as you slowly work your way out of the kitchen and into the dark corridors. You have to stop her a few times from just galloping to your target, and you barely manage to avoid a patrol at one point. You decide to take the lead, cautiously making your way down the halls, your hooves muffled by the Wonderbolt outfit. You encounter a few more patrolling guards, but thanks to your slow pace you hear them long before they get to you, and you and Spitfire are able to hide amongst the shadows as the griffons pass you by.

You finally come across a set of grand doors with two griffons standing guard on either side. The doors are adorned with gold, silver, and jewels with the royal coat of arms in the center. “This must be it.” you needlessly say. “Now, how do we get rid of the guards?”

Spitfire shrugs, unsure of how to get rid of them without alarming the entire castle. As you both think, a third griffon arrives, this one adorned in armor signifying some sort of rank. He speaks quietly with the two guards, and then all three griffons depart the area, leaving the door unattended. You look at Spitfire, and you both can’t believe your luck. A few moments pass by, and none of them return. You softly walk over to the doors, finding both doors unlocked. You open one a crack, confirming that it is indeed the King’s chamber on the other side. Spitfire joins you, and you both enter the bedroom and close the doors behind you.

On the far side of the room is a large bed with a sleeping figure on it. Creeping closer, you both see that the sleeping griffon is none other than the King. Sneaking up, Spitfire unsheathes her dagger once again, the poison glistening in the scarce amount of moonlight entering the room. Spitfire nods to you, her eyes locked on to her target, and you take a deep breath before lunging forward. Your hooves clamp down over the King’s beak, forcing it to stay closed, and less than a second later Spitfire jams the poisoned blade straight into his throat. The griffon’s eyes snap open in shock and horror, looking straight at you. The poison acts fast, and within a few seconds his eyes begin to close, finally shutting for the last time. Once his breathing has ceased, you remove your hooves and back away. Spitfire backs off also, leaving the blade in the body. “We… we did it.” she says softly, the adrenaline starting to wear off. “Come on, we should get out of here.”

As you both turn to head to the door, four arrows find their marks. You shout in pain as both your forelegs are hit by an arrow and you collapse on the ground, unable to continue walking. Spitfire cries out also and collapses next to you, an arrow protruding from each of her forelegs also. Thinking quickly, you and Spitfire spread your wings, hoping that there’s enough space for you two to fly over your assailants and get out through the now open door. Before either of you can lift off the ground, two griffons land on both of you, pinning you and Spitfire to the floor. A sharp talon at your throat tells you that struggling would be useless, and you hear Spitfire curse for leaving her dagger in the body. Three more griffons approach you, the one in the middle walking straight to you.

“Well, well, this is quite the surprise.” Captain Ray remarks, sounding genuinely shocked. “I didn’t expect you to go this far. Though, this does make things easier for me now. Tie them up and bring them both to my quarters. I shall deal with them there.”

One of the griffons standing next to Captain Ray spoke up. “But, what do we do with the other stuff we brought?”

“Get rid of it. We don’t need it anymore.”

Your wings bound to your body, you and Spitfire are led to Captain Ray’s private room. Walking proves to be extremely painful due to the arrow wounds, the only relief coming when the griffons had ripped the arrows free from your legs. Dumping both of you in the room, the door is slammed shut and locked. Looking around, the room proves to be more like a prison; no windows exist on any of the walls, instead chains and shackles are driven into the stone walls. The furniture is the bare basics, consisting of a wooden table, a few chairs, and a well-used bed. There doesn’t appear to be anything that can be used as a weapon or anything to cut the ropes, leaving you both helpless.

It doesn’t take long before the door unlocks and Captain Ray walks in. Spitfire takes a stance like she’s ready to attack, but her legs give out from the still open wounds, and she collapses again in pain. Captain Ray ignores her and turns his attention to you.

“Well, haven’t you turned out to be quite the surprise.” he says to you. “I’ll be honest, I did not think you would have the guts to do anything like this. And I know Celestia didn’t come up with this idea, no, she is too insistent on peace and whatnot.”

He walks up to Spitfire, grabbing her tail and lifting it up. Though she still had her Wonderbolt suit on, the material was stretched taught over her body, hugging every inch of her body. The shape of her sex could clearly be seen as Ray exposed her rear, and Spitfire grimaced as she tried to kick back at him but failed.

“Hmm, not bad.” he muttered to himself before turning back to you. “Not one of the girls I told you to choose between, but I guess this is an acceptable replacement.”

“The King is dead, she has nothing to do with this anymore!” you shout at him. “Let her go!”

Ray chuckles. “Oh no, she has a big part to play. Even bigger now since I no longer have to use my own plans anymore.”

“So what?” Spitfire asks. “I don’t care what you do to me, as long as your king’s plans for war are dead. You failed to protect him, so any more of your ‘plans’ can’t be that well thought out.”

Ray laughs, causing an uneasy feeling in your stomach. “Hahahaha! Protecting that old fool? That is the last thing I had planned. You shouldn’t be so quick to assume anything. Heh, the absolute irony of this situation... I may as well tell you so you too can appreciate this.”

“What in Tartarus are you talking about?” Spitfire demands. “Irony? I don’t see anything ironic about us just killing your evil ruler.”

Captain Ray bursts out laughing again. “Evil? Ha! You should be devastated that he’s dead! He was the only reason we haven’t attacked you ponies yet! He was the only one in this castle who wanted to maintain peace with Canterlot!”

“What!?” you shout out. “There’s no way that’s true! He’s the one who wanted to cut ties with us!”

“Wrong. His council did. I did. But the old fool wished to maintain the little relationship between you pathetic ponies and us griffons. I thought intercepting you and that other whorse would end any possibility of peace, but it wasn’t enough to convince that fool. No, he wanted to give your princess another chance when you never arrived with your letter.”

A million questions flood your mind, but one question concerns you the most. “Then why did he want a pony for his harem? How is that any form of peace, forcing some mare to be his sex slave?”

Captain Ray grinned. “That, my friend, is a small lie I came up with. He never wanted some slutty pony for some companion. No, I needed somepony to take the fall for my plan.”

“Pfft, what plan?” Spitfire said, calling Captain Ray’s bluff. You know him better than she does, though, and know that he is not bluffing.

The griffon captain sits on one of the chairs. “May as well tell you now. I planned on killing him myself. I needed him out of the way to finally be able to break ties with you once and for all. Like I said before, my first plan failed. He wanted to give you all another chance, so the only way to make sure he didn’t keep on pushing for peace was for him to die. But I couldn’t just kill him. No, I needed a pony to pin the blame on, some unknown assassin sent to kill him. And what better assassin than one of the famed Elements of Harmony posing as his new wife?”

“New wife? You said it would be for his harem!” you say, noticing the conflict of information.

“Please, I wanted to kill him, not tarnish his reputation.” Ray said in mock compassion. “I told you it was for his harem, because that’s the best some pony could ever be. But I had to tell him that Celestia would be sending some slut over to marry him, as a sign of peace or something. I had it all set, each night having the guards in the castle reduced so no one would cast suspicion on the lack of guards on just one night. Finding some stupid task for the guards at the King’s door each night to do to wear them out. There was a lot that could go wrong, and a lot of ways I could get caught.”

He gets up and walks over to Spitfire again, this time grasping her jaw in his claws, looking into her eyes. “But now we have an actual assassin. I no longer have to worry about any of my men slipping up or making a mistake. No, they all saw you two murder our dear beloved king in cold blood. They caught you with blood on your hooves. And now we have the perfect reason to have war and conquer you pathetic ponies.”

You and Spitfire are speechless. The griffon was right, everything played out as he planned except for tonight, where you didn’t do as he planned but ironically helped him when you thought you were stopping his plans. Your stomach sinks even lower as you realize that it’s your fault. It was your plan, and it would now cause countless ponies to be killed, or worse, subject to what Rainbow Dash went through.

Ray goes to the door and summons two griffons. “Why don’t you take that pony to an empty cell.” he says, pointing at Spitfire. She struggles as the griffons pick her up, but she is struck in one of her wounded legs and dragged off down the corridor, leaving you and the captain alone.

“Well, doesn’t this feel like deja vu, huh?” he says.

You glare at him in absolute hatred, and he notices. “Oh, don’t worry. I don’t have any plans to do to her what I did to that other one.” he says, correctly guessing what is on your mind. “Well, maybe one thing…”

Drawing a chair up to where you still lie on the floor, he sits down again and continues. “Your judicial system is laughable. Your guilty just sit in a prison, rotting away, providing no services and being of no value for your society. You simply forget that they exist until they are set free. But we griffons have a different approach, one that not only prevents repeat crimes but also provides an entertaining show to the public.”

You don’t like where this conversation is headed, but he continues. “You see, after the suspect is found guilty, which, heh, they usually all are, we take them to the Proving Grounds. There, they have one last shot at freedom. If they can defeat a selected competitor, they are granted their freedom, though they are also banished from our kingdom. Usually, prisoners are set against some captive animal we have. However, your slutty friend from before got a bit of special treatment.”

He grins as he sees a confused look come over your face. “Oh, what’s this? She never told you what she had to do to earn both your freedom? My oh my, well, allow me to tell you a little story then…”

The daily rapes continued, but it was clear that the griffons were losing their interest in the captive pegasus. They no longer took the time to torture her, instead they now came in, emptied their seed into their preferred hole, and left.

The day finally came where Captain Ray entered her room. He laughed as she assumed her normal position on her bed; her rear raised in the air, waiting to be penetrated yet again. “Calm down you slut, I wouldn’t lower myself to touch your loose hole now.”

Dragging her body up off the bed, he guides her to the door where two more griffons wait. They escort her through the winding hallways, finally coming to a door. The door opens and a blinding sunlight causes Dash’s eyes to clamp closed. Though she can’t see, she is pushed outside. It takes a few minutes for her eyes to adjust, and once she is able to see her surroundings she finds herself standing in the middle of a large arena. Thousands of stadium seats surround the open area she’s standing in, but almost all of them remain empty. Only a small handful of guards are seated in one section, a dozen more hovering above the arena floor. Leaving her in the middle of the arena, Ray and the two remaining griffons left the arena floor and took their places in the seats also.

Left alone, Rainbow Dash looks up at the sky. It’s the closest she’s been to freedom in many days, but in her weakened state she knows that there is no way she can avoid the guards above her. She glanced around nervously, having no idea what was going on, what the griffons had planned, or what to expect.

A sudden crash behind her caused Dash to spin around just in time to see a plume of dust rise near the edge of the arena floor. As the dust settled, she can see that a section of the floor had fallen away, revealing a hidden cage. A low growl caused the griffons to cheer, and Rainbow began to slowly back away from the dark hole. A pair of glowing green eyes appear in the darkness, causing her to move backwards faster. She bumps up against the wall, leaving her with no other place to go. A creature finally begins to emerge from the hole, its size about twice the size of Rainbow. She froze in fear as the mature timberwolf finally emerged all the way, the trap door slamming shut and locking the two in the arena.

Desperate to escape, Rainbow Dash mustered all her strength and stretched her wings. She flapped frantically as the timberwolf set his eyes on her, cautiously moving towards her. As it got halfway across the arena, Dash finally managed to take off and rose into the sky. She got about ten feet off the ground before a nearby griffon flew at her. He savagely struck out with his talons, striking her in the space between her wings. The blow caused Rainbow to plummet straight back to the ground, the impact knocking the wind from her and she lay gasping for breath as the wolf finally reached her.

Despite the immense pain, Rainbow didn’t move or make a sound, the hot breath from the wolf blasting in her face as the wolf stalked its prey. It began to circle her, and Dash let loose a single tear as she braced herself for the feeling of its teeth sinking into her flesh. The timberwolf finally opened its jaws and grabbed her by the neck. However, it did not bite hard enough to break her skin, instead dragging her back to the center of the arena.

Captain Ray looked on with renewed interest, that Rainbow was still alive. He had starved the timberwolf for four days, hoping for a more exciting execution by timberwolf. However, the wooden creature seemed to have other ideas, and Ray smiled as he saw a certain body part on the wolf growing.

Rainbow Dash could do nothing but remain still, completely at the mercy of the timberwolf. It continued to circle her, and as it passed in front of her she saw a wooden branch growing larger underneath its belly. She shuddered as she realized what her fate would probably be, and she prayed that it wouldn’t get any bigger, but it kept on increasing in size until it was almost the size of her leg.

Rainbow’s mind raced, trying to figure out if there was any possibility of escape from the wolf. She wondered if the guards would accept letting her out of this nightmare in exchange for further use of her body, but those thoughts were cut short as the wolf passed once more behind her and then mounted her small body. The wolf’s legs trapped her underneath its body as it positioned itself, trying to line up its wooden wood to her small hole. The griffons in the stands and in the air cheered as they saw what was happening, this turn of events being better than the expected bloodbath.

She gasped as she felt the stiff, wood cock begin to prod her crotch, and a new wave of fear washed over her. With all her other rapes, the cocks had at least been flesh and thus had some give. This wolf, however, didn’t share that same trait. Instead, its cock felt more like it was stabbing her, the slightly rounded tip feeling like a spear as it poked around her pussy. The cock finally found its mark, pressing into her folds and began to enter her. Rainbow couldn’t help but cry out in pain as the timberwolf continued to enter her inch by agonizing inch. Though its cock wasn’t as large as the dragon’s, the rough wooden texture tore at her vaginal walls. There was also no lubrication at all, when the dragon had at least provided some through his saliva.

Dash screamed out as the wolf tried to sink deeper into her, and when he couldn’t he wound back and thrust harder into her. The timberwolf repeated this over and over again, causing Rainbow Dash to cry from pain as the wood sunk deeper and stretched her wider. The friction caused Dash to feel like she was being rubbed raw from the inside, any movement from the wolf turning into an agonizing pain. Her body began to provide some help through a bit of wetness, but it was nowhere near enough to mitigate the roughly textured cock ripping at her insides.

It seemed like an eternity before the wolf finally stopped moving, having finally gotten his entire length into her. Rainbow lay helpless underneath the timberwolf, gasping for air in between sobs. The griffons began to chant and cheer louder, some taking bets on whether they would get so see the pegasus be fucked to death right in front of them. As though it could understand the griffons, the wolf began to take long, hard strokes in and out of Rainbow’s body. Her hooves dug into the dirt as she tried to bear the agonizing pain, but no relief came to her and she could only hope that the wolf didn’t have a large amount of stamina from being imprisoned for so long. She was not that fortunate, and the assault on her body continued.

Many minutes passed, or maybe an hour passed… Dash couldn’t tell. She almost passed out a few times but it was almost as if the wolf could sense when she was about to, as it would grab her neck and inflict just enough pain to wake her back up. A knot began to form near the base of the wolf’s dick, and as it grew larger it forced the timberwolf to switch to short, quick thrusts. The pace quickened, and Dash had to bite her hoof to stop from crying out anymore. The wolf threw back its head and let out a shivering howl, thrusting once more into her before it released its seed deep into her. Rainbow’s eyes widened in shock as a strange liquid began to pump into her. It wasn’t like normal sperm; instead the timberwolf’s cum felt extremely thick and sticky. As each spurt was pumped into her, the cum would stick to where it hit her inside. The wolf fired off a good dozen of these thick globs of cum before it was satisfied, finally ceasing its violent fucking.

The wolf began to dismount Rainbow’s beaten body, but as it tried to move away the knot in its cock remained locked inside of her pussy. Rainbow let out another yelp as she felt the knot try to tug itself free but stayed stuck. Growling in frustration, the wolf tried to free itself again, but it was no use. With each attempt Dash was dragged on the ground, her pussy and its cock locked together. The spectating griffons renewed their jeers and laughter, the spectacle of the pegasus being dragged by a timberwolf’s cock too much for them to handle. The timberwolf placed one of its powerful paws on Rainbow’s back and tugged once more, finally freeing itself with a audible ‘pop’. Dash cried out one last time as the knot freed itself, making it feel like she just gave birth to a boulder. Looking back at the wolf, she whimpered as she saw just how large the timberwolf’s cock and knot really were, both covered with a thick sap-like syrup with streaks of her blood suspended in it. Glad the ordeal was finally over, she sighed and collapsed on the arena ground, not noticing the griffons in the air descending to the ground around her. The wolf walked away towards the far wall, a gate in the wall opening as the timberwolf got near to it. The wolf disappeared back into the darkness, obviously satisfied with his treat today.

Rainbow Dash put up no resistance as two griffons pulled her to her hooves. Captain Ray flew down from his seat, still somewhat surprised by the turn of the events but still very entertained by the show. Looking her body over one last time, he then turned away. “She’s earned their freedom.” he simply stated before flying back to the castle.

You can’t believe your ears as Captain Ray finishes his story. He seemed to rather enjoy himself as he spoke, grinning as he described each detail of Dash’s last rape at his claws. You struggle to stand up, determined to attack this evil monster in hopes of getting revenge for Rainbow Dash, but with your injured legs there’s no way you can attack him, let alone stand up.

Seeing your reaction, Ray grins. “Oh, you liked hearing that, didn’t you? Trust me, it was much more entertaining in person. It’s a shame that I didn’t know our captive timberwolf would react like that. You see, that was the first time we’ve ever had a mare go up against it. We’ve had a few male ponies go up against it before. As you can expect, they got a different reaction from it.”

Standing up, Ray heads for the door, turning around once he reaches it. “I’ll be back for you in the morning. Try to get some sleep while you can, you’re gonna need it.” Before you can ask any questions, he exits the room and slams the door shut, leaving you to wonder what will become of you this time. Exhausted, you climb into the crude bed and quickly fall asleep.

Author's Note

Good news! The timberwolf scene is finally done! (duh)

Better news! For those of you wanting more, you can thank luxun2 for suggesting bringing in Spitfire. I was up to over 10k words in chapter 8 when I realized there is much more rape left, as well as some more fun for Spitfire now. So fret not! The story shall continue for now! Maybe a total of 10 chapters. But if you keep on suggesting ideas, who knows how long this rapey story may go on for!