You keep quiet, and watch as a redheaded girl steps forward to volunteer. After a moment, watching her undress, you're startled to recognize that she's Kylie, one of your former classmates.
She's obviously been keeping in shape, you note, as she unzips her skinny jeans and lets them fall down smooth legs, then throws off her top, unbuckling her B-cup bra to let her breasts hang free, and someone in the crowd jeers as she slides her panties down, and steps out of her clothes, fully naked.
The zookeeper helps her through the gate, and she immediately walks up to the biggest wolf, and gives him a pet. "Hey boy," she says, "want a snack?"
The wolf shoves his muzzle into her crotch, tasting her pussy. "Oh, good boy." she moans as his rough tongue laps at her privates.
She takes a step back, and turns around, bending down on all fours for the big canine. He walks up to her and jumps on her back, mounting her. "Fuck yes, good boy!" she shouts, and takes a hand off the ground to guide the wolf's cock into her waiting hole.
The wolf begins to pound her faster, and her head falls, her face flush, as she's dominated. Soon though, the wolf's knot begins to form, and he ties himself to her, howling as he pumps his seed deep into her womb.
"Oh that feels so good," she moans as she's bred. "Fuck! Who's a good boy," she says, and reaches up to scratch the wolf's ear. The wolf lets out a contented rumble as his cock deflates and plops out of her pussy, letting rivulets of cum run out and down her smooth legs.
She slumps forward, and raises her feet into the air as the wolf backs himself up to take her into his mouth. He grabs her feet into his mouth, stroking her legs with his tongue as he draws her into his gullet. Her stretched cunt receives a lick as she's engulfed, and her wide hips disappear into the wolf's maw, followed by her stomach, chest and breasts. She tucks her arms in to his mouth soon after, and you watch as she looks out one last time, locking eyes with you, as her shoulders and neck disappear into the wolf's mouth.
Finally, the wolf closes his jaws on her, blocking your sight of her fiery red hair. He gulps her down, and pads over to a shady corner of the enclosure to digest Kylie in peace, satisfied with his meal.
You've gotten wet at the sight of your classmate's fate, and you feel a hand brushing against your rear. Turning around, you see Kylie's boyfriend, James, looking at you, a prominent tent in his pants.
"God that was hot, watching my girlfriend be a snack for a wolf," he says, and gropes your ass, "but do you wanna be next?"
"For a wolf, or for you?" You ask.
He smirks. "Either's good for me."
