On the "Dire Wolf Trivia Hour" the stakes are incredibly high for the often beautiful, young, female contestants featured on the popular and controversial television show. In the gameshow, three women are pitted against each other, answering trivia questions, earning money for correct answers, until one female contestant gets a question wrong and is instantly disqualified. To make the stakes more interesting, the show features a giant male Dire Wolf named Fenrir, a huge predatory canine that has a keen interest in hapless females. Fenrir is infamous for ravaging failed female contestants sexually, sometimes implanting his swelling knot inside them for hours, before subjecting the helpless women to an even more grisly stage of debasement. Fenrir is a voracious, predatory wolf, and is fully capable of swallow women whole and alive, a gruesome, uncomfortable, and strikingly humiliating process for a young lady to undergo. The legality of feeding live women to a huge wolf is clear though, considering the female contestants are tricked into signing waivers allowing the show to feed them to their predatory animal. None of the women usually expect that they will be raped and devoured by a giant wolf, though, and often most women end up experiencing just that at the hands of Fenrir's merciless, randy, hungry nature. The wolf has a playful, proud personality, and enjoys showing his female prey who's boss before subjecting them to the horrifying journey down into his stomach, where they will languish for days enduring painful digestive enzymes, until death finally takes them.

On today's gameshow, the sleazy, slick host Pete Snazzo is introducing the next three beautiful, exotic women to feature on the show. He is a handsome man with long brown hair, wearing an expensive suit and tie. A large Dire Wolf named Fenrir is comfortably seated on a huge stuffed pillow behind him, and is patiently waiting for the game to begin, panting and gently drooling. The young women all have attractive features, but none are quite as stunning as the first contestant to come forward. A blonde beauty with green eyes, she is a tall, slender woman with bright red lips and long legs. She walks confidently to the front of the stage, smiling with a hint of nervousness to her face. Pete introduces her as a 24 year old college student from Michigan, named Amanda Stoner. Amanda smiles back, and stands nervously facing the camera while timidly glancing at the huge wolf, which hungrily watches her every move.

"Well," says Pete, "Miss Stoner here is a junior at Michigan State University. Her major is journalism, and I hear she also studies business administration." He turns towards Amanda to ask her some questions. "Tell me about yourself, Amanda. What do you like doing when not studying?"

Amanda blushes deeply, trying to maintain composure, and replies, "I'm an avid skier. I love hiking in the wilderness. And I enjoy reading, especially historical novels."

Pete nods, saying, "Very good, Miss Stoner. I see you know how to use your free time wisely. Well, let's introduce the next contestant. This lovely lady is Bella Hargrave, a 23 year old, brunette beauty from Oklahoma City, OK. She goes to school for cosmetology." Pete turns towards the stage entrance, as Bella steps forward and approaches the podium. She is a petite woman with striking blue eyes. Her skin is pale, and her lips are rosy pink. Her hair is short and black, styled in a cute pixie-cut style, with matching bangs. She is wearing a red, sleeveless dress with thin straps, and looks very confident as she faces the camera, until she notices how Fenrir is staring at her.

"Hello," says Pete, addressing Bella. "Welcome to our show. Are you ready to play?"

Bella shakes her head yes, and smiles brightly, shaking her hips from side to side while walking up to the podium. Pete asks her some questions, and she answers them with confidence. "My name is Bella Hargrave, and I am a student at Oklahoma State University. My major is psychology. I'm currently working on my bachelor's degree." Pete nods, and asks her what she likes to do outside of class.

"I like to read, watch movies, listen to music, and dance. I also enjoy traveling and going out to eat."

Pete nods. "Good, good. Let's introduce our final contestant. This young lady is Tiffany Young, a 22 year old model and actress from Texas. She goes to school for acting and modeling." He turns towards the stage again, where Tiffany steps forward. She is a tall, slim woman with shoulder length red hair, wearing a tight blue dress with spaghetti straps and a low neckline. She has gorgeous blue eyes and pouty lips. Her skin is flawless, and she looks more confident than Bella or Amanda. She smiles widely, looking directly into the camera lens as she answers Pete's questions. "My name is Tiffany Young, and I'm from Houston, Texas. I'm a student at Sam Houston State University. I study theater arts."

"Very nice," says Pete, "What do you like to do outside of class?"

Tiffany smiles broadly. "I love to read, go shopping, and hang out with friends."

Pete nods, asking her another question. "And what are your hobbies?"

"I like to paint, draw, sketch, and sculpt."

Pete grins. "Very good! Well then, how do you ladies feel tonight about your chances? Fenrir is looking mighty hungry this evening!" The three beautiful women smile nervously at each other before turning back towards the cameras. "Well then ladies, it's time for the first round of questions. Who would like to start us off?"

"I will," says Amanda, stepping up to the podium.

Pete nods. "Very well. You have thirty seconds to answer the following question. What was the name of the last U.S president to win reelection?"

"Bill Clinton," says Amanda without hesitation.

Pete claps his hands together excitedly. "Very good! That's right! And now for our second question. What was the name of the first American president to serve two full terms?"

"George Washington," says Amanda immediately.

Pete claps again. "Very good! And finally, who was the first American president to die in office?"

Amanda frowns slightly, thinking for a moment. "John Tyler."

Pete laughs heartily, slapping his knee and saying, "Oh come on, girl! I know that this is challenging, but you have to know this stuff!" He turns towards Amanda and gives her a mischievous grin. "Did you not pay attention in civics class?"

The other girls behind Amanda giggle quietly. Tiffany looks over at Bella, while Amanda shrugs her shoulders at the cameras, clearly embarrassed. Pete chuckles heartily, as he rubs his chin and says, "Okay then, young lady! You must have been too busy flirting with cute boys! Now it's time for your punishment, Miss Stoner! Come over here please, my dear!"

"Oh, no," says Amanda, blushing. "I really don't think I need to do this!"

"Don't worry," says Pete with an evil grin on his face. Amanda frowns deeply as she is led towards Fenrir's pillow. The big, predatory dire wolf salivates eagerly upon seeing her gorgeous face approaching. Amanda seems confused as she approaches the large, leering animal and asks nervously, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Pete smiles warmly. "All you have to do is take off your clothes."

Amanda pauses for a moment, glancing at Pete and Fenrir, before tepidly asking, "What?"

Pete claps his hands together happily. "No hesitations! You heard me! Remove all your clothing, my dear!" Amanda's face is getting redder and redder as she stares into the gaping jaws of the massive dire wolf, while the beast drools and growls. Pete says, "Go ahead." Amanda lets out a quiet gasp of fear, but begins unbuttoning her blouse and starts slowly lifting it up. The other girls watch with wide eyes as she exposes herself to Fenrir.

Bella asks quietly, "What is he going to do if we get the answers wrong?"

"Well," replies Pete, turning back towards them while continuing to gaze at Amanda undressing in front of him. "He'll swallow you whole. Obviously."

"Oh Jesus," whispers Bella under her breath. She looks away from the show, embarrassed to be witnessing this spectacle, as Amanda pulls down her jeans and panties. Pete scoffs quietly. "Come on girl, get it done! Look at poor Fenrir, he's practically drooling!"

Tiffany asks, "Do you really think Amanda's going to get eaten?"

"I'm pretty sure she is," Pete replies with a mischievous grin.

Amanda raises a trembling hand to her blushing face as she takes her shoes off and continues downing her pants. Finally, when she reaches her knee-high white socks, she says with an anxious whisper, "There's no way I'm going to get eaten! This is just a game!" Amanda tears at her socks, but she cannot seem to make them come off. Fenrir snarls lustfully and growls hungrily, his wide lips salivating as the frightened young woman struggles to remove her white socks.

Pete walks over towards Amanda, holding the microphone close to her mouth. "Tell me, Miss Stoner," he asks. "How do you feel right now about losing this game?"

Amanda pauses, pursing her lips together for a moment before answering in a weak voice, "I am scared."

"Of course you are," laughs Pete. "You're in the ring with Fenrir, girl! And he is hungry!" Amanda cringes while she stands alone in the middle of the stage, her naked body on display for all to see. She feels her nipples harden while the cameras turn their lenses onto her, exposing every curve and crevice of her beautiful body. Pete stands in front of Amanda, his eyes examining her perfect shape before turning towards Fenrir.

"I see you are already very excited, my dear," chuckles Pete. He holds up a hand to gesture for her to remain calm, even as the crowd jeers and yells for Amanda to strip off her clothes and submit to Fenrir's drooling malevolence. Pete returns to stand beside Amanda, saying, "It must be very difficult for you. You know you don't want to do this, but Fenrir has set his sights on you, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it from happening."

"Please," whispers Amanda softly. "Don't make me go over there."

Pete continues his commentary as the cameras flash brightly around her, "Oh come on, girl! Is this really so terrible? Isn't Fenrir a handsome fellow?" Fenrir sniffs, licking his lips with his long tongue while he gazes hungrily at Amanda, whose head is lowered in shame. Pete continues, "Why don't you just accept that this is going to happen, and when the time comes to say your final farewells, then Fenrir will be right there for you!"

"I am begging you," says Amanda in a trembling voice. She turns her eyes towards the big dire wolf and tries to hold back the tears forming in them. "Please don't make me do this..."

Tiffany and Bella exchange glances, both of them afraid of what they are about to witness. Amanda looks over at Tiffany, who cannot help but look away with embarrassment. While Pete speaks, the audience starts hooting and hollering with cheers and laughter.

"Well I think you'll find Fenrir quite charming!" laughs Pete. "He seems very happy to meet you." He reaches out and pats Amanda on her bare shoulder, causing the young woman to whimper softly. "There, there, Miss Stoner! We're all here to have some fun, aren't we?"

Pete stands beside Amanda as Fenrir growls and hisses, drooling and lapping at his chops eagerly, excited at his dinner. Amanda trembles uncontrollably on stage before she finally turns toward the beast, raising a trembling hand to her trembling lips.

"Oh God," whispers Tiffany. "She's going to do it. She's going to do it!" Bella throws a look of disgust over her shoulder at Tiffany, turning away from her and covering her mouth in horror. Amanda cautiously steps towards the massive dire wolf, closing her eyes tightly as she awaits the inevitable. Fenrir stretches out his massive forepaws, its powerful claws glistening in the bright stage lights.

Amanda pauses for a moment to gather courage, before hesitantly lowering herself onto her knees between two of the wolf's paws. She feels warm wet saliva drip down the base of her spine as the big dire wolf begins licking around her buttocks and legs with its long tongue, tickling her feminine areas as it makes its intentions abundantly clear to her. "No," moans Amanda quietly. "Oh god please no..." She closes her eyes and opens her mouth wide as Fenrir continues lapping at her rear end, his large, soft tongue sloshing against her sensitive flesh. Amanda tries desperately to hold back her tears as the hungry wolf persists, covering her body with its large tongue and drooling all over her tender parts.