The burly male wolf panted as he stalked through the dense forest undergrowth. His thick grey fur glistened with dew in the early morning light. Piercing yellow eyes scanned the surroundings, tracking the enticing scent of a female in heat.
Suddenly, a massive snow-white she-wolf burst from the brush, snarling defensively. She was larger than any wolf he'd seen before, with thick, powerful muscles rippling beneath her pelt. The male froze, realizing this was no ordinary wolf - she was a powerful werewolf in her beast form.
The female growled, baring long, sharp fangs. "Back off, runt. I am queen of this forest. Find another to mate with." Her voice was deep and commanding.
The male's hackles rose at her dismissive tone. Rage and lust ignited within him. He advanced menacingly. "I'll take what I want, bitch. Submit to me."
With a furious howl, the she-wolf launched herself at him. The two mighty wolves collided in a furious melee of fang and claw, crashing through the trees in a brutal struggle for dominance. The male grappled her down beneath him, pinning her powerful legs. She snapped at his throat, but he held fast, thick jaws clamped on her neck, forcing her to still.
Panting, he wedged his haunches between her thick thighs, forcing them apart. The she-wolf struggled and snarled, but he mounted her from behind, fat cock already erect. With one mighty thrust he hilted himself inside her dry, unyielding sheath.
The werewolf queen yowled in outrage, powerful jaws clamping his shoulder. He snarled back and began to rut her savagely, hips pistoning. It was a brutal, forced mating. Her pussy was tight and hot around him as he took her again and again, his balls slapping her clit with each thrust.
"Stop!" she screamed. "I'm not- I'm not in heat! You cannot force me!"
But he could. And he did, relentlessly pounding his thick wolf cock into her, stretching her untouched walls. His knot began to swell, locking them together. He could feel his heavy load rising. With a final thrust he buried himself to the hilt and flooded her womb with his potent wolf seed.
The werewolf queen sobbed in defeat, forced to submit to this smaller wolf's brutal violation. Her belly would quicken with his pups now. This male was a virile beast and his seed took root easily.
He stayed hilted inside her, furry rump swaying as her pussy milked him of every last drop. Finally, with a grunt, he unmounted. Cum leaked from the werewolf's ravaged hole to splatter on leaves below. She slunk away as best she could, tail between her legs, a broken queen.
The male lay back, well satisfied with forcing a knot into the dominant female. He would return and mount her again. Many times. This forest now belonged to him.