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Finding Warmth

by uniwolf

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The majestic trees’ branches were weighted down with fresh snow, and the forest floor was nearly invisible. Normally I wouldn't have hiked this late in the year, but it'd been unseasonably dry so far and the forecast didn't show any threat of a storm.

We were proven wrong by the end of day one.

The morning began as the usual beautiful mountain day, albeit a bit cooler due to it being Fall already. However, the later the day became, the more ominous the skies appeared, and yet my two friends assured me it'd be fine to push onward. Since we were in the middle of the wilderness, our phones were useless for checking an updated forecast, and weather up in these mountains was known to change in an instant. Still, I stubbornly refused to go with my gut and instead we kept on going.

Around mid-afternoon, the ominous skies started to let loose. At first it was a steady, cold rain, wetting only our outer layers. In a short while, though, that rain started freezing & turning into a snow flurry that got increasingly tumultuous. Finally my friends relented and we started to turn back, but by that point the snow was starting to cover a trail that was only somewhat visible as it was. The falling snow was becoming so thick that I could barely see a few feet in front of me.

By that point I was following mere shadows in the snowfall, and then suddenly, I realized I could see nothing. I called out their names in the howling wind but there was no response. With a sudden horror I realized I could no longer see their tracks in the snow; it was falling too quickly. Futilely I called out their names one more time, but again, I heard only the sounds of the storm.

I was lost.

 

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Since it was only supposed to be a day hike, all I had was a few granola bars, an apple, and a bottle of water; nothing close to what’s needed to survive in such harsh, unforgiving conditions. I stumbled around blindly looking for anything I could use as a shelter, but there was nothing.

I collapsed to the ground, not knowing what to do. I'm not sure how long I huddled there, though I was vaguely aware that light was beginning to wane. I'd already eaten the granola bars earlier in the hike, leaving just the apple left. I dreaded the coming night, but there wasn't anything I could do. I had to face it and hope for the best.

 

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The night was so cold. At times it felt like I was losing consciousness. Not just falling asleep, but actually slipping away. It was freezing and I had nothing to warm myself with. Nothing had prepared me to endure anything like this. The last thing I remember was losing feeling in my extremities before going unconscious.

 

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I had strange dreams. Dreams of warmth and comfort and security. Dreams of fur.

Fur??

I awoke with a start. Wherever I was, it was dark but no longer snowing. I could still hear the howling of the wind, but it was like a distant memory instead of overpowering my entire being. That's when I noticed that my entire body was being cradled in fur. That's when I felt the breathing.

I tried not to make any sudden movements as I surveyed my captor. From my fetal-like position it was hard to tell, but he was at least 8 or 9 feet tall. Dark, shaggy brown fur covered his entire body. His enormous hands were gently holding my backside, but his gentle touch betrayed the wicked sharp claws on each finger. His body seemed to be humanoid, but he was as far from human as one could get. His face was like nothing I'd ever seen before. It was ape-like and ferocious and terrifying, but also gentle and soft. His eyes conveyed a sense of intelligence I hadn't expected to see.

What I had eventually come to suspect was confirmed by his massive feet, larger than any human man ever would dream of having. I was laying in the arms of a legend, and I was completely & totally nude.

 

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I contemplated many things: trying to poke him in the eyes, biting his arm then fleeing, attempting to distract him then running....but I did none of those. As much as my instincts said to flee, my rational mind brought up a point: he hadn't hurt me yet, if anything he was trying to keep me alive. Yes the whole nude thing threw me off at first, but after thinking about it for a second, it made sense. He took off my freezing outer layers and surrounded me with the best source of warmth he could find: himself. Looking around the enclosure, which I now realized was a small cave, confirmed my theory. Unfortunately, the clothes looked to be rather hastily torn apart which means I wouldn't be leaving in them anytime soon.

I was drawn back to his eyes, those big, amber eyes. Even despite my fidgeting, he still continued to hold me close and stare into my being. I shuddered, knowing that such an imposing creature could peer into you so deeply. He took that as me still recovering, though, and pulled me even closer. That was the first time I noticed his smell; a rich, woodsy, earthy scent that smelled like the most amazing thing I'd ever inhaled. I'd been with many men before in the last few years and none of them had succeeded in bringing about an erection based on smell alone. And yet, in the strangest of circumstances, here in the presence of this immense creature, I was getting turned on.

I was blushing profusely, and either he didn't notice or care because he pulled me even closer, which buried my head deeper into his inviting chest fur. It was hard to describe, but the more I inhaled his scent, the more a calmness spread through me and the foggier my brain became. The worry of ever being rescued faded away and I was left in a strange state of euphoria. I wanted nothing more in the world at that moment than to be with him and be his mate.

Wait a second, that's not right....I was lost in a fluke blizzard and needed to be saved to be....taken away from my mate. Those humans wouldn't dare do that, would they? Hold on, aren’t I and haven’t I always been a human?

As if answering my own thoughts, for the first time since I awoke he finally released me, but only to be repositioned with something warm & wet pressing against my ass. By no means would this be my first time, but one quick look back confirmed it'd be my largest.

Much to my surprise, though, he thrust suddenly at the space right between my balls and my ass. I flinched as my body was pushed upward with the force of his thrust. Despite my visible discomfort, he continued thrusting at that spot with extreme precision. My mind was telling me that there was something very wrong with this, but my cock wanted it to continue. Eventually the cock won out. I was just about to reach down to guide his massive 18-inch erection to my waiting hole when something unexpected happened: with a loud pop he broke skin on a new opening, and with a sickening slurp his mushroom head slipped in.

"Oh goddddddddd...." I couldn't help myself. The sensation was so alien that it took me completely off guard. But alas, a new hole had formed and he was slowly working his way into me. With each thrust, his cock slipped in a little farther and the slit widened a little more, starting to push my balls in half. It was hard to tell, but it also felt like my balls were shrinking. Eventually his thrusts elicited another two audible pops as my balls pushed inwards, quickly moving deep into me and reforming with the rest of my insides. I suddenly knew what that new slit was, and what my balls had become.

Rationally I should have cared, but I didn't. The pleasure felt so good that I didn't want it to stop. An impossible 6 inches of his prick were already inside of my new folds, but I wanted so much more and I moved my hands down to guide him in further. I moved to jack myself off, but when I did my cock kept slipping out of my grasp. When 12 inches of him were inhumanly inside my body, my nub of a cock finally slipped inside my waiting lips into its new home as my clit.

At that moment, my world exploded. My body rocked with the largest orgasm I'd ever felt. All human thought left my mind and all I could concentrate on was the pleasure and my body's intense need to mate to completion. The overwhelming pleasure drifted and focused in on my chest, and I could feel as another set of nipples appeared, and then another, and another. Without warning, all at once the 8 of them started to inflate. I let out a moan that was sounding more inhuman by the minute, cupping a forming breast as it inflated beneath my fingers. When all was said and done, I was left with 8 very full breasts. And yet I still needed more.

Suddenly I was rocked with a flash of humanity's greatest weakness: doubt. I questioned my situation and how I got here, and if this was really how I wanted to end up. And then he thrust even deeper, 2 more inches went in, then another two. And again my brain slipped into a euphoria I'd never felt in my entire life. The pleasure was so good it was almost unbearable.

Again and again he thrusted, until miraculously all 18 inches of his monstrous cock were inside me. I looked into those amber eyes at that moment, and he looked back into mine. I knew a bond had formed between us, an irrevocable bond that would bind us for the rest of our long lives. And then without warning he began thrusting again. In that moment he became what he truly was: a wild animal driven by nothing but the desire to mate and reproduce.

I let out a moan that no longer sounded human as he thrust his entire length inside of me, and all at once the changes accelerated. My skin was suddenly on fire as all my hairs erupted at once, coating my entire body in a thick, luxurious pelt of cocoa brown fur. I could feel my waist thinning as my hips widened dramatically into ones perfect for breeding.

I let out a soft yip as newly developed claws pushed their way through my fingernails and toenails. My teeth were next, sharpening into deadly points capable of ripping through flesh in an instant. And yet the giant below me wasn't using them for anything of the sort; seeing my changes, he continued thrusting even harder than ever before.

With each thrust the pleasure peaked, and each time it did I felt my humanity and intelligence slipping. At first it scared me, but deep down I knew that I truly and desperately wanted it. As an intense flood of instincts crashed into my simplifying brain, I willed my male human self to be rewritten. New memories of a life I didn’t have before were overwhelming me, replacing my old male ones. I wanted it, though, letting it happen each time the pleasure wracked my ever-feminizing brain. With every thrust, I forgot more of who I was, only to feel more of my new self take hold in my diminishing mind. It was getting harder to form intelligent thoughts; rational thinking was starting to feel like walking through mud. But my new instincts told me that the strong male with his cock inside me would always be there for me, protecting me from the world. That alone made my cunt drip with need and strengthened my growing desire to birth his young.

"Us....safe...." I struggled to say. He paused his incessant thrusting to raise a paw to my cheek and caress it softly, only nodding in response. I knew then those were the last words I'd ever speak, but I didn't care. I wanted....no I needed him to keep fucking me.

Seeing the need in my eyes & recognizing the animal taking hold, he started thrusting wildly again, driven only by his natural instinct to fill me with his seed. The renewed thrusts brought the final changes faster than ever, my face pushing out into a distinctly ape-like muzzle and my eyes losing their human whites to the animal brown.

His frenzied thrusting reached a peak and without warning his ape seed shot deep into my body. I howled as I felt the warmth pierce my newly formed womb and I rocked into my second female orgasm. White-hot pleasure overrode my entire mind and with sudden clarity, I knew only my life with my mate and nothing else; I was permanently and forever an instinct-driven, lust-filled animal. Whatever was left of my old self had been absorbed into my new wonderfully female & simpler mind I now had. Eventually the pleasure subsided and I collapsed onto him, his cock still inside me.

It was all my mind could process to realize his desire for young was the most important thing right now, and I needed to give him every chance he could get to make that happen. I wanted nothing more than to be protected by him, to have his children, to be brought to that same level of pleasure whenever he wanted. With a content sigh, I fell asleep in his arms, happy to one day be a mother.

 

-Fin-


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