[Kestreling]

It's all Blake can do to squirm and cry underneath the large wolf, pinned and helpless and at the beast's mercy. His words come out a mess, jumbled by his fearful sobs and the tears streaming down his face, pleas for mercy, pleas for lenience, pleas just to stay alive and to give the beast whatever he likes, to just spare his life and he'll never set foot in this forest again. But all that is for naught when his robes are ripped open and Fire Tail shoves unceremoniously inside his hole.

He screams in pain, clutching at the grass and gasping for breath. Just prior to this, he'd been a virgin, saving himself for someone he really had feelings for, but as the werewolf ravages him, all thoughts exit his mind, only focusing on the pain of being used like a sex doll for a cruel creature. He weeps, and yet his traitorous body warms at the wolf's harsh treatment, making Blake feel lightheaded and dizzy(though, he considers absently, that might be the lack of air.).

After a short struggle to no avail, he angles his body just so and decides to just let the creature have his way with him, giving a detached look to the sharp claws pinning him down and the slavering tongue of the beast above him. It is utterly humiliating, to be taken in a forest like this, and he's not sure how he can go home after. The only way he can think to deal with the situation is to try and separate himself from what is happening to his body, and he numbly goes quiet after screaming and sobbing just moments ago.