Aroused, but now also suddenly afraid, the doe releases her breast, taking a step backwards. The wolf is fast, though, and reaches out, grabbing the doe by the shoulders. She screams, suddenly terrified as the wolf lifts her effortlessly from the ground.
He pushes her back, slamming her back up against a rocky outcropping. She cries out again as the wolf presses her against the cold stone. As she feared, he seems to be much stronger than her. She's terrified, but his scent fills her nostrils, arousing her more and more now that he's so close. She breaths heavily, breasts heaving.
The wolf licks his lips, and the doe is certain this is it. She's finished. The wolf leans forward, opening his fanged mouth wide. A huge, red tongue reaches out of his mouth, and he draws it hot and wet across her left nipple.
The doe moans, hot pleasure filling her. The wolf licks her again, his tongue firm and rough against her tingling, sensitive nipple. She whimpers, though not in fear or pain. "Please," she whispers, overwhelmed by his sexual scent with each heaving breast. "Oh please..."
He opens his mouth wider, baring huge white fangs, then wraps his black lips around her breast, pulling the firm, soft flesh into his mouth. His tongue pushes and rubs against her nipple, and then he gently sucks.
"Oh God," the doe gasps. She raises her hands, pressing them into the warm fur of the wolf's chest, pressing in tight to feel the hard, defined muscle. Her huge, muscled legs seem to rise of their own accord, and she wraps them gently around the wolf's waist. Then he sucks harder, and she winces, gripping him tight in her legs suddenly. "Oh God!"
The wolf sucks, occasionally licking and rubbing the nipple with his tongue, his mouth filled with sweat-salted flesh. With the doe supporting herself now, he lowers his left hand, rubbing it over her right breast. He caresses the furry, massive breast, before rubbing his thumb firmly over her nipple.
"Yes! Oh yes!" the doe cries out, reaching up around the wolf's thick neck, burying her hands in his silver mane and pulling his head closer. "Harder!" she screams. "Harder!"
Her voice rises in a moan, undulating loud through the woods. She screams as there's a sudden sharp pain, and then a feeling of hot release. She feels incredible pleasure, and realizes that the wolf is drawing milk from her over-swollen breast.
She writhes against the stone, whimpering desperately as the wolf milks her. Her words are nonsense, delirious. The wolf only sucks harder, rubbing at her free right breast with his fingers, pinching and rubbing the nipple.
She tenses her legs, pulling his hips closer. She can feel his erection beneath her, pressed hard and hot along the line of her ass. She rubs against him, and is rewarded with a deep, rumbling moan from the beast.