Joining the pack

Nobody told you what it took for you to enter the pack. The village you were raised into always talked about the wolves in the forest like some kind of cult, and you thought it was all a lie. When you were old enough, you found one of them at the lake, and you became friends. Such good friends that he asked you to join the pack as his mate. You agreed, obviously. You two were in love after all.

What you weren't expecting is the rite of passage they asked you to perform. You were supposed to be "taking the knot" to become a part of the pack. You thought it was like the old human customs of tying the knot, but they used different stuff, not rings like humans. You were ready, you would take the knot if it meant to spend the rest of your life with your werewolf lover and his amazing family. They all took you in so nicely, so much better than any human before.

What you weren't expecting was being fucked in public. Set on a pedestal like a goddess as your future mate ate you out in front of everyone. Your embarrassment died out hours ago, when he ripped your clothes and pleaded you to follow his lead. You did, you loved him after all. But after the tenth orgasm, your brain was fuzzy, the sounds around you were like a bacchanal, and the tongue in your pussy felt like too much, too sensitive.

But he didn't stop. Everyone cheered every time you came, and when he finally stood up, you thought it was over.

It wasn't.

He untied his pants and showed you the biggest dick you'd ever seen. A big bulge at the bottom, so big it was easily like a fist. You tried to pull back, but your body was exhausted and tired, too tired from all the pleasure he offered you. You whined as he entered you, slowly but surely he set a good pace, making you scream every time he hit your special spot. You were crying from oversensitivity as the orgy broke down around you.

Then you felt it. The thing at the base of his dick pressing against your already stretched pussy, asking for entrance. You cried out when your body gave in. Everyone chanted "the knot, the knot, the knot..." as you lost your mind and your werewolf lover tied you two together. He came inside of you until your lower abdomen was bulging, and everyone in the pack passed next to you, touching your cum-bump and congratulating you. You didn't mind anymore, drooling on the pedestal as cum gushed out of you. He did it three more times, to bless your union. You couldn't feel anything after the first two. He carried you to your new home, his seed dripping down the path...

You took the knot, you were part of the pack now. His new mate.