New story that I have been working on for a few weeks. Let me know what you think, feedback is always welcome.
TW: Primal, CNC, Blood Play, Breeding
You enter the park, the crisp night air bracing you as you stop to look up at the night sky, taking your time to search for the peace you've longed for. You just start out on your familiar jog around the track, just letting your cares and worries start to fade away. Just as you start to feel your mind clear, when you hear a crack of twigs behind you on the trail.
You freeze and slowly turn, eyes scanning along the trail behind you, looking over everything you have just passed, searching for anything you may have missed. There is nothing you can find out of the ordinary. Your heart racing, you feel something within you put you on edge, starting to bring out your flight or fight response.
Just as you start to turn, your eyes betray you as a flicker of something darts through the brush, just beyond the treeline. You begin to doubt yourself, but as you concentrate on what you saw and your focus widens, you realise the park has quietened, all usual manner of bird calls and insect noises which normally highlight your evening walk have stopped. It almost feels like the world has stopped around you.
Your heart beat quickens still. You aren't sure why, but you push yourself into a fast walk, then a jog. As you break into a run, you hear it. An echo of your steps, but different. Heavier, but perfectly in time with your own steps. You speed up, they speed up. You become more aware, you don't dare to look, but you feel something, a presence following you. No, more than that.
Tracking you.
You see a thick group of trees and bushes, just big enough for you to hide, you break into a sprint away as you hear the steps growing in purpose. You slide into the brush, trying to calm your breathing so that your hunter doesn't hear you.
You hear large footsteps, 1 or 2 at a time, followed by a long, deliberate sniffing noise through the air. You don't dare to look but you can hardly resist. Your eyes betray you as they open, just in time to see a large silhouette pass along in front of the bushes you hide in. You snap them shut and hope you haven't been found.
Your mind drifts to what you just saw, the figure was easily 6 and a half feet tall, skin glistening in the moonlight and that's when you realise. Skin! The figure was naked! Your heartbeat quickens and you feel your mouth dry, as your mind wanders at what this figure is searching you out for.
As your mouth dries you can feel your body betray you as you grow wet elsewhere. Your eyes glide down his body taking in what you see and widen as you realize how long and thick his cock is...
You close your eyes, fighting your urges to reveal yourself. Your heartbeat grows stronger, your breathing deepens. If only you had paid attention, you would have noticed him turn as he senses you and descend. As his body draws closer silently, He observes you quivering in fear and anticipation as you fight your own desire to stay hidden.
The hair on your arms start to stand on end as your feel a shiver run through your body. You feel goosebumps start to raise all over your body as your nipples harden. Just then, in the silence, you look up and find yourself eye to eye with the tall man in front of you. As terror and desire fight for control of you, your eyes widen.
