[thoughtless]

Cameron hung in the middle of the empty room. He arms were chained together tightly above his head and latched onto a thick sturdy hook. His ankles were clad in iron and bolted to the floor. His bloodstained clothing had been peeled from his body, leaving his battered body naked. A collar and lead had been locked around his neck. He sagged forward helplessly. The weight of his own body was too much for him stand. His legs buckled under the stress. Only his restraints kept him upright. Barely conscious, labored moans dribbled from his lips with every tighening and release of his belly. They came faster and stayed longer, leaving little time for rest and overwhelming the dying man's senses. He was going to die, he concluded. His body was failing him. He couldn't move, he couldn't fight, and he could hear his mate's cries in the distance. Maybe, just maybe, the children would not.

Gravity urged the first child lower, forcing his tethered legs apart, and stretching his innermost passage. Cameron swayed his hips and grunted for the first time to try to bring the child down. He bore down again, pressing his chin to the collar, focussing ever last ounce of his strength to save his unborn pups
"Grrraaaaaahhhh!!!" He grunted hard. He face twisted and redded with effort and pain. "GRRUUUUNNNNNNAAAAHHH!!!!!"
Blood dripped from his backside and down his legs. Another spike of pain drove deep into his hips and spreading lower to his anus and groin. In the torment he felt his cock begin to swell, pressing itself against the underside of his belly. His swollen, sensitive shaft ached with every strain.
He grunted long and hard but it was not enough to end the torment.

"You think you'll be through this so quickly, human?" growled a voice from the doorway. The silouette was familiar. He moved in, licking his jagged teeth, and took hold of the tether attached to Cameron's collar. He yanked hard, forcing them eye to eye. He was the man from the alley. The one who had stared this enire hellish night. "If Brink's wolf would have finished you on the street we wouldn't be here. I really thought he would. Your wounded scent is rather intoxicating." The Wolf's slick tongue slid across Cameron's neck and down his arm to the gash he made. He grinned at the taste of the human's blood and sweat. "But now, Brink's no longer with us, and I get to deal with you."

"N...no..." Cameron mouthed in disbelief. Brink couldn't be dead he just couldn't.
"Yesss..." The wolf hissed into Cameron's ear. "Our foolish alpha made his choice. His mistake. You. And your abominations of pregeny."
Cameron choked. "Then kill me."
"Oh I will. And them." He dug his claws hard into Cameron's gravid belly. "But not before I've had my fill. You've been a thorn in my side too long, Human. I might as well see what the fuss is about."

With a sneer his unzipped his jeans and slid out his massive, throbbing cock. "Maybe if you please me Human, I'll put you out of your misery instead of letting your welps do it for you."

Cameron couldn't even fight as the Wolf lined himself up behind gripped his shoulders, and unrelentingly thrust inside of him. The enormous appendage burried deep, ripping and stretching his birthing cavern in ways the contractions had not yet done. His eyes fluttered. He was fadind.
"NO!" The Wolf growled. "You'll feel all of this, human. This is what it is to play with wolves."
"GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Cameron let out a blood-curdling shriek as wolf wrapped his clawed hand around Cameron's cock and squeezed.