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Furry: Wolf Town
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
More furry stuff... Again, I'm just reposting it...
Wolf Town - By SwampRat
© 1989-1991 The Brotherhood Of Pan
1992 The Rashathran Society
Chapter 1 - New In Town
We don't usually like strangers, but the man was nice, polite, and reminded
everyone of Mr. Jacoby. Besides, new blood would do us good. As the 'MailMan',
it was my duty to watch all newcomers for compatibility. And he was definitely
becoming compatible to me! It was a warm summer day, when I stopped at the box
where the human got his mail. I rang the bell, and waited. He came down,
smelling of horse-sweat, man-sweat, and hay. I had to bite my tongue to keep
from howling with lust. "Mornin..'" My nostrils dilated open. The tangy smell
of spunk wafted into my cab. Oho! One of his animals must be a male... My mouth
watered. I literally had to hold myself back, lest I grab his head, and clean
his tonsils off. "Morning..." I choked out. "Got a Cold?" he asked, holding
onto my hand, strong fingers stroking mine sympathetically. Gritting my teeth,
I growled, and handed him his mail. "Sounds pretty bad." I gripped the wheel,
knuckles turning white. "Anything I can do for you?" I gnawed on the plastic
circle, grunted, shook my head, and pulled my hand in. "You are sure?" I
managed a husky "Sssureee..." He nodded solemnly, and turned around.
Even though it was 80 degrees, I had to roll up the window, bending the handle
slightly. I sat there, lapping at the glass, as he made his way back up the
driveway, to his horse and carriage. He had an artificial knee, and that made
him limp. That, in turn gave his butt a jiggle.. And That made the hair inside
my ears dance! I wanted to rip his shorts off, and bite, nibble, sniff, lap,
caress, nuzzle, nip and play with those firm butt-cheeks for a month straight!!
I let off of the brake, and moved on down the road about a mile, then jumped
out, transforming into a wolf. Snarling, I pawed my swollen balls, and jerked
off my rock-hard cock as fast as only a WereWolf can. I came immediately,
yelping as sperm flew into the dry grass by the side of the road. The rich
scent made my head spin, and I lapped at the swollen tip, making me even more
horny. I opened my mouth, and sucked on the monster. Unnnnnhhh! I pumped my
hips up, and shoved my snout down at the same time, swallowing more of my
maleness. I grabbed my furry ass, and dug furrows into the flesh, moaning
around my mouthful of wolf-cock.
At last my nose slammed into my crotch, and my balls jumped, cum pouring down
my gulping throat. I stood there, panting between swallows, letting my orgasm
work itself off. Damn! I didn't think I could last 4 more months. But, I had
to. It was forbidden to let anyone outside the clan know of us. Sighed, opened
the back, and grabbed the towel I always carried. I finally finished my rounds,
and got back home. Another cold shower, which did absolutely no good. Every
time I took one, all I could think about was how he would look... The water
glistening on his smooth skin. My paws sliding across it, exciting both of us.
I could bend over his shoulder, and lap on a tit, while I slid my big dick
through his ass-crack, and rubbed the tip against the small of his back...
Mmmmm! Keep this up, Jeb, and you'll be volunteering for sheep duty. Then I
would literally be throwing myself to the wolves! I hear after a coupla months,
those guys will screw anything, as long as it isn't woolly, and bleats. 'Bout
time to get ready for the meeting.
Chapter 2 - The Town Hall
The Last Full Moon of every month, We have a gathering. We discuss where to
pasture our sheep, who's getting off sheep duty, who's going on, wives, lovers,
Etc. The Last Full Moon in October is Harvest. All kinds of things happen.
Bringing new people into the fold, New people to tend to the sheep, Town
doings, and all the other things that go on inside a community. As I made my
way forward, I nodded to the sheriff, and Bill. A paw grabbed my butt, and
squeezed it. "How' ya doin', Jeb?" "Fred! Well, I be buggered." "Count on it."
He grinned, rubbing my ass. "Anythings better than banging those 'Bleaters'"
"Why is that?" We found a pair of empty seats, and got comfortable. "They can't
suck worth a damn... except the young 'en's, and they bite... so it was screw'n
each other, which is ok for a while, but still gets boring... Of course I could
always hump one of the woolly bastards, but only the ram's move. And even they
only kick when you first shove it in, then they take it like..." I couldn't
resist. "Sheep? " Fred moaned, and put his paws over his ears. "Hi, Mark..."
The sheriff sat on the other side of me. "Hi, Jeb. Nice to see you back, Fred.
Going to stay long?" Fred grinned. "Until trouble finds me again!" We all
laughed at that. Trouble was Fred's middle name.
"Brothers, please sit, and be quiet, and I will try to get through this as fast
as possible." The mayor, a gray-muzzled being, stood in front of us. "First,
let me welcome those returning from watch. We should get a better than average
harvest. Now, the trucks will be here in 2 days. Please try to stay un-furred
(in human form), until they leave. Second, as we know, someone has moved into
Mr. Jacoby's farm. He seems a nice fellow, and he has been here now for a few
months, so we.... Sheriff?" Mark stood."Just a few things to think about...
"Remember Rande, and Shet? I personally saw him pound those two into the
ground. Not that they didn't deserve it..." A few muffled whoofs of surprise
came from around the room. "That means that he is smart as well as strong, so
watch what you say, and no funny business. He also raises horses, and horses
have as good a sense of smell as we do. Again, be careful around him... at
least until The Time Of Harvest." Some nasty snickers at that. "Sorry to put a
damper on the festive mood.. Thanks, Jeff." We all chuckled. "That's O.K. Mark,
that's what we pay you for.."
"That's all. Enjoy the Moon, Brethren." We all howled in response, then folded
the chairs up, and stored them away. Those who hadn't changed, did so. I found
Matt again. He was talking to our resident store owner. "Zhae actually beat the
crap out of the 'Twin Terrors'?!?" Bill squatted down and grabbed Matt's cock
with one paw, and mine with the other. Slowly stroking them, he grinned. "First
names now, is it Jeb?" I snarled quietly, both to shut him up, and because he
was rubbing our dicks against his muzzle. He chuckled, and scraped his tongue
across the tip of my cock, then did the same to Mark. "Yep. Happened a coupla
weeks back.. "He was in getting his monthly supplies, when the boys came in.
*Lap* They really gave him a hard time, pushing him around, and ripping up his
hat. *Lick* He took it all very quietly, just like Mr. Jacoby did." We all
bowed our heads for a moment. "When they couldn't get him to do anything, they
left. He continued as if nothing happened. *Slurp* Mark, maybe you had better
finish. I'm getting horny." The sheriff groaned as the storekeep sucked on his
cock. Fred came over and stroked my erection.
"So, we have somebody new?" Mark moaned. "Yep, and Jeb's kinda sweet on him." I
snarled, and kissed him hard. Fred laughed, and pressed his nose against my
ear. I moved behind Bill, who growled around his snout-full, and lifted his
hips. Fred grabbed my penis, and directed it under the WereWolf's tail. With
his other paw, he rubbed his erection against my anus. I groaned into Mark's
mouth, as my cock sank into a tight, warm anus, and a thick snake made it's way
up my own passage. Even though many of us are married, and there were only a
handful of Gay Wolfen in the town, At the meeting, Everybody had sex with
another male.
Rapes here were zip, as were sexual assaults. If you were horny, wait until the
next full moon, and screw to your dicks content. Or go on Sheep Patrol.. Of
course, there were always rotten apples. Mostly outsiders, and luckily, damnded
few of them. Of course there were those, like Fred, upon whom trouble hung like
a cloak. He was a good guy, just 'Accident Prone'. Fred panted in my ear, his
paws roaming my body. I had to laugh. He kept mumbling, "No Wool, No Wool..."
Mark snarled, as Bill sucked hungerily on his cock. "Well, Mark... Tell me
about the 'Fall of the Roam-ans'." Mark shook his head, and Fred groaned. The
two renegades, Rande and Shet, called themselves 'The Roamers'. And I loved bad
puns. "All right... keep yer shirt on." I chuckled, "Too late." Mark gasped.
"Tell ya what, you don't make any more bad puns, and I'll tell you what I know.
Besides, Bill has his hands full, and seems to be a bit *Unnnnh* tongue-tied."
My jaw bounced off of the floor, and a collective groan came from those near
us. Matt grinned, and pressed a paw against my chin, closing my mouth. "The
Full Moon affects all of us." A chorus of howls shook the rafters.
Mark grinned, tongue lolling. "Well, I was sitting at my desk, when I heard one
hell of a ruckus. I jumped up and ran out the door. There, in the middle of the
street was the human. He looked at me for a moment, then smiled. 'Good Day,
Sheriff.' Then he spun around and buried his foot into Rande's stomach. Then he
literally climbed the idiot, his right foot sliding in just under the guy's
ribs, a booted left foot slammed into Rande's chin. When that one came off the
ground, I decided the man didn't need any help, so I just stood back and
watched him toss the stupid pup. Shet, who didn't look much better, took a
flying leap at him. The man moved to one side, lifted his leg, and grabbed an
arm. Shet did a full flip, and landed in a heap in the street. Neither of them
ever did have a lick of sense. *Yowwl!* He got up, and snarled; 'No body does
that to me!'" Mark gasped, then shuddered, and Bill gulped, his anus pulling on
my cock, while mine devoured Fred's.
The sheriff panted. "Damn that felt good! Where was I... Oh yeah. So anyway,
the human smacks him three times real fast with one gloved fist. Bam, Bam, Bam!
By now, I don't think the jackass knew what day it was. He had just enough
strength to growl. And that was when the guy hit him. Now, I'm not talking a
little tap. Shet must've went four feet before he even hit ground. And He
bounced twice! About that time jackass number two decided to lift his head off
the street, and say something stupid..." He moaned, gently lifted Bill's muzzle
off his cock, and moved to one side. John, the county clerk took his place. "To
continue... Mr. Lewwet slammed his fist down on top of that numbskull. Rande's
eyes crossed, and he just sat there, looking dumber than ever. Then the human
limped over to his horse, and checked him over." Bill finished blowing John,
and grinned over his 'shoulder' at me.
"That's what started the whole mess. When they couldn't get a rise out of Mr.
Lewwet, they started on the animal. I'll never forget it... He went out, and
told them, politely, that he would appreciate it if they wouldn't bother his
horse. They laughed, and Rande told him what he could do with his horse, and
even offered to help. That's when all hell broke loose. And then when he got
done, he went over to the sheriff, and said if somebody could take his horse
home, he would place himself in jail." Mark grinned ruefully. "Arrest him,
hell... I wanted to give him a medal. Instead I told him, 'I didn't see a
thing'. He thanked me, shook my hand and we finished loading his carriage."
Bill chuckled. "And those two no longer lord-it-up when they come to town. In
fact, they make sure when he is in town, they aren't!" Fred yelped in my ear,
his cock spurting in my ass. I came about the same time, Bill grunting. I
sucked on a few others, but that was about it. The one I was lusting after was
about 10 miles away.
Chapter 3 - What A Night!
I thought that it was going to be an uneventful evening. Hah! When Fred's in
town, no night is left quiet for long. The old phone on the wall rang. Since I
seemed to be the only unattached one, I answered it. "Town Hall, Jeb
growling..." The voice that came from that receiver belonged to one of the few
beings that would have turned me into a Bi-sexual. Ferra was Mark's mate. And
beautiful, and witty, and sensual, and... "Tell Mark that Mr. Lewett is here,
with Rande, and Shet. They're pretty much out of it, neither one is doing much
but growling, they've both got collars on, and.... Hello? Hello?" I dropped the
receiver, and my jaw bounced off of the floor, for the second time that night.
Gathering my scattered wits, I picked up the ear-piece. "Sorry, love... will
do." I hung-up the phone. Then went over to the sheriff, and relayed the
information. He grunted, finished buggering Paul (my assistant), and changing
back into human form, got dressed, as did Bill and myself. We walked over to
the jail, and sure enough, there was the human's carriage. While The storekeep
stayed with Tom, we went inside. Inside the reception room were the
afore-mentioned jackasses.
"Good evening, Mr. Lewwet, How may I help you?" The man turned, shook our
hands. "I am sorry to bother you, sheriff, especially at this hour, but I
caught these two straggly-looking..." I had to suppress a chuckle, "creatures
slinking around the farm. Since you raise sheep, I decided I had better bring
them here.." He rubbed Shet between the ears, and got a muffled whine in
return. Mark was trying hard to keep a straight face. "We will take care of
them. And thanks for your concern, Mr. Lewwet." He smiled, making my heart skip
a beat.
"The tranquilizer will wear off in a little while, so be careful." He turned to
the two wolves. "Now you boys be good..." Rande half-growled, half-grunted, and
Shet whined again. "Sheriff, Ma'am." Mark nodded, ready to burst out laughing.
He tipped his hat, and limped up to where the horse was tethered. "Well, Tom,
still skittish?" The stallion snorted and nuzzled him. He laughed, and rubbed
the big animal's forehead. "Now, you'll just have to wait until we get home."
He thanked Bill, who helped him up and tugging the reins, backed up both horse
and rig like nothing I've ever seen before. Then they made their way up the
street.. All three of us laughed until our sides ached. Rande was a bit
wild-eyed. "That Bastard! Caged... drugged... dogs indeed! And the fucker has
the guts to fondle us!!! I'll wear his intestines..." Shet was quiet, and had a
dreamy smile on his doggish face. "He's nice... Nice mouth... Nice hands..."
Doc Johnson was called over from the hall, and looked them over. "Drugged all
right... Meradone. Should wear off in about.. 20 minutes." Their collars were
removed, and Rande was questioned, but since all he did was drool, yelp, and
make nasty remarks, Mark tossed him into the jail cell made especially for our
kind. Shet was still in never-never land. Mark stood before him. The wolf
turned his head sideways, tongue lolling out to one side. "Sherrrrreffff..."
Then he giggled.
"Can you walk?" "I can trrryyy." He got up, and with me on one side, and Doc on
the other, we weaved our way back to the hall. Someone got him a chair, and
after everything got calmed down, the sheriff explained everything that we knew
so far. Mark, sat down in front of the animal. Shet swayed in his seat. "Can
you tell us what happened, Shet?" "Shhuuurrr, Sherrrifff... Nice hands, he's
got such nice hands..." Mark grabbed hold of the wolf and shook him. "Forget
the hands, what happened?!?" Shet smiled. "Rande, the dumb bastard..." He must
have been drugged. Shet never talked like that about Rande. "He was real mad
about our getting beat like that... Did you know, I like horses, I really
do..." he bent his head at an impossible angle and stared at someone behind
him.
"Well, any way, that dumb fuck wanted to get even. So, we waited until
everybody was busy in here... Nice place... Never been in here..." Mark tossed
some water on him. *Sputter* "Thanks... Anyway, so we went up there, I really
didn't know what the hell Rande had in mind. Whether he wanted to scare the
nice human, or the nice horses... I like horses, especially Tom. He's real
nice, and friendly..., Anyway we went up to the farm. and you know what? We had
no more than jumped over a wall, than we fell into a trap. It was a cage. A
biiiig cage... with tiny holes... I doubt a mouse could get out if it fell in.
Well our springing the thing, must have set off an alarm, because here comes
Ol' Mr. Lewwet. With a gun... and Rande is going nuts, calling him every name
in the book. I was scared at first, then he came up and said something 'bout
not being fed proper and poor ole animals... made some nasty remarks 'bout how
people treat their animals... See Rande got hold of these collars, in case he
saw us, all he could say was he saw two dogs..." Mark growled. "What kind of
trap?" Shet stared at him, like he was out of focus.
"Like I said... A Biiiig Cage... Hell, I'd bet 5 or maybe 6 of us could fit in
it. No silver, no sharp corners, and tiny holes. I didn't even catch any claws
in the mesh. A marker said somethin 'bout 'live' and humane, but that was on
the outside... and I just got a peek as he moved us. Oh, yeah. Firsts he comes
down, and like I said, Rande is making all kinds of noise... and he ups and
shoots me. Well I yelled pretty good, and Rande, he goes crazy, so Ol' Mastuh
Lewwet, he shoots him in his big, fat ass!" He giggled again. Mark looked
disgusted. "Come on, guy... what happened then?" "Well, I got to feelin' pretty
damn good. Then the guy opens the cage and steps in. He looks me over, then
Rande. Then he bends down, and Ol' Rande growls somethin', and he says 'I'm not
going to hurt you...' and then he pulls out the dart out of my hide, then he
does the same to stupid." Shet shook his head, and moaned. Doc Johnson looked
into his eyes.
"The drug is wearing off. He will probably have a headache, but that is about
it." Shet asked for and got a drink of water. "Well, he takes some rope,
attaches it to our collars, and leads us up to his house, and feels us up...
Nice hands... wand'ring all over my body... Lookin' inta my eyes, and ears, and
poking my ribs... grabbing my balls, but gently... And all the time writin'...
Then goes over and does the same to Rande, Ha!" Shet laughed, "you should have
heard him yelp... *Ouch!*" He held his head down between his paws for a moment.
Doc looked at him, then back at Mark. "We'll have to make up a story about
them, you know that." Mark looked disgusted. "I'll just have to do the best I
can. You hungry Guy?" Shet looked tired. "No thanks, Mr. Lewwet fed us." He
sighed.
"After he took us inside his house, he examined us, and fed us... Real meat,
not something from a can..." Now everybody had changed back into human form and
got back into their clothes, except for Shet. He was still not too sure which
way was up. "And that horse..." "Horse?" Shet sighed, more loudly than before.
"Yeah, Tom. The stallion that the human uses to pull his carriage. Mr. Lewwet
put me down near the fire, and went off to see about Rande, when this horse
clomps in. I guess he comes and goes as he wants. The monster comes over to me
and sniffs me up and down, real friendly like. I wasn't sure what he wanted, I
just hoped he wasn't going to bite me. So this damn animal snuffs me from head
to tail, and stops at my legs. Then he nuzzles my hind-legs apart, and starts
licking me from sheath to balls, and back.
"I'll be fucked if I didn't get a hard-on. So he sniffs on that for a moment,
then he opens that big old mouth, and clomps his big lips on my dick, and
starts slobbering all over my stomach. Shit, he didn't know how to suck too
well, but it still felt good. So, I am now on my back, legs jerking, while a
draft horse is chewing on my entire cock, sheath and all. I came so hard, I
damn near passed out, and howled like there was no tomorrow.. Faster than you
could snap two claws together, the human was there. He smiled, and chided the
horse for bothering me. Ol' Tom kept right on swallowing until he had drained
me, then let my dick plop out of his big mouth. Mr. Lewwet came over and
grabbed me. Shit, I was about ready to go through the roof! But all he did was
stroke on me, and fondle my sheath. 'No damage done.' Yeah, except now I was
even more horny... He led the horse out, and put us both in the back of his
carriage. Then he hitched up Tom, and brought us over to the jail." Shet shook
his shaggy head. "He was nice, like Mr. Jacoby..." The sheriff smiled.
"Think you can stay out of trouble, for the night?" Shet grinned. "Try me sir!"
This was a changed wolf indeed. He even volunteered to help with the sheep.
Well, Fred took Shet home, and I went on back to my little house, not quite
sure what to think. The only other person that Shet felt that way about was Mr.
Jacoby, but then we all thought the same way about him. Well, almost all of
us...
Chapter 4 - More Surprises
I was sorting the mail (And fondling Paul), when I heard a ruckus outside. Tom
was standing in the middle of the road, stamping his big hooves. Ol' Doc
Johnson comes running out with his bag in hand, after Mark yelled for him. I
can see the blood on Zhae's shirt clear from the doorway. I ran over to see if
I could lend a paw. "... Couldn't help.. Jumped me.. Sorry..." A ragged cough.
"Shut Up and Keep still." Doc and Rusty (One of the Deputies) lifted him up,
and headed for the office. Mark was standing with Shet, looking at the back of
the wagon. "He had it coming..." Shet shook his head ruefully. Lying on a bed
of hay, was Rande.. Or at least what was left of him. There was a hole in his
chest big enough to step through. His muzzle was askew, fangs busted. I had a
hunch his neck was broken as well.
Bill came out of the store, and un-hitched Tom. Returned after putting the
horse in the stable. "Didn't even last out the week.." Doc came out, wiping his
hands. "He's been scratched up pretty good, and bit in a couple of places. But,
he should be fine. This one, on the other paw..." Shet took out his knife, and
cut the wolf's head off. The body shuddered, and returned to human form, as did
the still dripping thing in the WereWolf's paw. Mark, Bill, and I lifted the
body, taking it to the pit. We covered it with dried Wolf's Bane (To cover the
smell, among other things..), and set it afire. Shet looked into the green
eyes.. "You Had to go and do something stupid.." Then tossed the head in. We
each went back to work, a little saddened. "What about.." Doc smiled. "Don't
worry. By the time he's up and around, the trucks will be gone.. If anybody
asks, he was bit by a rabid wolf." A sigh of relief.. Of course it's an old
wives tale about humans becoming wolves by being bitten. Unless Blood is
transferred, nothing happens. And the person in question slowly walked out the
door.
"Damn It! I said to stay in Bed!!" A weak grin. "True, but you didn't say Which
bed.." Shet volunteered to stay to stay with him until Zhae got better. I felt
a twinge of jealousy.. But it passed. Besides, 3-way's were always more fun..
Reluctantly, Doc agreed. We helped him get in the back, and Shet winked at me.
Then he turned Tom around, and they slowly went out of town. At least the Sheep
were cooperative. The trucks came on schedule, and everybody not busy doing
something helped load them up. After things calmed down, we had a ceremony for
Rande. 'At last,' I thought, 'Peace and Quiet..' Was I ever wrong!
Chapter 5 - What a Day!
It took a few weeks, but like I said, When Fred's in town, trouble soon
follows. I rang the bell, and sorted out the stuff. When I looked up, there was
Shet. In coveralls.. And Furred! As he got closer I winced. The guy was wain,
and had circles under his eyes.. "Problems.." Shet leaned on the jeep. "Big
time." My heart sank, as I saw Zhae get down from the buckboard, and walk
towards us. Shet nodded. "He knows.. I got careless.. Changed in the shower, of
all places.." I had to grin. The human rubbed his back. "I knew long before.."
If he had slapped me, I couldn't have been more surprised. "You don't wear
contacts, do you.." I shook my head.. Then groaned. "Amber iris's... Besides,
Shet talks in his sleep.." I threw up my hands. "What else did Blabbersnout
tell you?" Zhae leaned forward, as if to whisper something.. And gave me a
kiss!
"I have always been fond of Muscular, furred types. Why do you think I raise
Horses? Speaking of which, Will you be free this afternoon?" 3 shocks in 1 day
is my limit. The nervous system gave up. The head nodded, the body went on
automatic, and I really don't remember much until I was making my way up the
long roadway that lead to the Farm. The human waited on the porch for me. I
followed him to the barn, eyes glued to the muscular ass. He had to use a cane
to move around, and his butt wiggled even more... It was all I could do not to
jump on top of him.. I changed, as my hormones went berserk. I stood beside the
door, removing my clothing.. When my eyes adjusted, I saw a contraption made of
wood. It had a sling stretched between two platforms. Zhae was moving the left
one down. He grinned. "I have been training my animals in the finer points of
male/male mating.. Want to help?" In answer, I dropped his pants and shoved my
snout into the cleft of his butt-cheeks. Licked a trickle of sweat running down
the small of his back. One paw stroked the man-cock, while the other held my
own. I hunched against my fingers, for a moment.
A chuckle as I nibbled on the firm flesh. "If you would like to get in the
sling, I will get our partners.." I growled, bit his scarred butt, but allowed
him to move away.. But not before planting a lustful kiss on the balls in my
hand. He moved to the stalls on the other side of the barn, and I looked the
platform over. With a shrug, I stepped in, lying on my back. I heard a familiar
whinny.. Tom. Well, I had always wanted a tussle with the big stallion..
Especially after what Shet had said. He brought the horse out. It snorted, cock
swaying like a horny snake. My mouth watered.. What a piece of maleness! I lay
back and watched it come closer. I grabbed it, and Tom snorted again. With a
grunt, he lifted his fore legs up, placing them on the platform above me. I
fondled the horse balls, shoving my head back to lap at them. The fire-hose in
my hand shuddered.. Zhae left, to return with another being. I heard the clop
of hooves but couldn't tell who..
"This is Juann.." The animal nuzzled my erection. "He's very familiar with
other males." The man left me to the mercies of the two horny equines. He
returned, and I heard a grunt. I looked down my chest, watching the donkey
stand on his hind legs, placing his fore-hooves on the platform. His smaller
grayish penis slapping my own one. A hand appeared smearing something all over
it. It shone and danced in the grasping fingers. I growled, wishing I had two
mouths.. Ah, well, I returned my attention to the dick above me. Lapping it
from sheath to seeping tip I soon had it and it's owner heated.
Something warm and slick was rubbed against my crotch. Damn The Human! The
donkey shuddered, as I slapped his thigh with my tail. His pre-cum mingled with
my own. The huge cock-tip in front of me was also leaking sweet fluid. I pulled
it down, sucking the stuff off. With a grunt, Tom shoved his hips forward,
shoving half the monster down my throat. A chuckle came from Zhae, as a hand
rubbed my chest. "I'd ask how you are doing, But it's not polite to talk with
your mouth full.." I groaned, rolling my eyes. Then surprised him by opening my
jaws wider, and swallowing the horse-cock down to where the twin lobes of flesh
that hung down from his sheath were. Zhae was impressed. Tom was ecstatic. He
whinnied loudly, impatient to hump this warm hole that his cock was soaking in.
But the man trained his animals right.
The stallion didn't move too much, just swayed his hips slightly. Juann was
also ready. I grunted around my mouthful, as his spatula-like cock-tip was
rubbed against my asshole. I yelped and bit down on the leathery flesh, as the
donkey's massive maleness, slick with oil, stretched me open. I growled deep in
my throat, sure both cocks were going to meet inside me somewhere. Damn, but
this was good! Juann brayed, and shuddered, as I pulled on his penis with
internal muscles. A hand rubbed my stomach. I moaned, and opened one eye. The
human looked at me. "Alright?" I winked at him, wishing I had either a free paw
or a third hole for him. But, my with my nose buried in a horse nut-sack, both
fore-paws holding onto the animal, my tail rubbing another pair of balls, this
time a donkey's.. And my hind-legs rubbing the smaller equine's sides, unless
he wanted to stick it literally in my ear, I was full-up. I yelped again.
"Juann..." Zhae lifted my erection, and rubbed it against a warm muzzle. I felt
cold air run across the flesh, then warm, as the animal smelled my dick.
Noooo... Yesss! Big, square teeth bit into my cock-head, and a pair of thick
lips slid down my maleness.
Now, I really got a shock. The human disappeared for a moment, then wheeled a
television around near me. Dirty movies as well?!? Well, almost. I gasped as
the image came in. There was a big, black, wolfish creature suspended between a
horse, and a donkey, who was also sucking in his cock. Juann nuzzled my groin,
slurping more than sucking on my erection. I didn't believe it! As hard as it
was, I kept one eye glued to that screen. "I thought you might like to see what
you looked like." I made up my mind right then, I was going to pay him back,
But Good! All I could do at the moment however, was groan, as both dicks
shuddered. Zhae rubbed the horse's leg, then mine, then the donkey's. I
watched, as he stood behind the animal for a moment, then Juann grunted, and
sucked harder, as the human lifted his tail, and rubbed a thick maleness
against it's puckered anus, smearing oil and pre-cum across it, making the
black button of flesh glisten. I gulped, and dug my teeth into the animal's
sheath, watching that cock torture the donkey. Juann thrust back, hoping to get
his master to shove it in, but Zhae was in no hurry. He rubbed the animals gray
hips, and humped up, pressing the tip against the junction of tail and body.
The animal grunted, and shifted his weight from one hoof to the other. I felt
his cock swell inside me. He may be teaching them patience, but he was sorely
trying mine.
At last the dick again was knocking at the donkey's asshole. The thick tip
disappeared into Juann's ass, who shuddered, and bobbed his head on my penis.
The stallion grunted, and took a step back, then pumped his powerful hips
forward. Tom's huge cock disappeared back into my throat. The mule also humped
me, balls thumping into my butt. I felt like an accordion, being compressed,
then expanded. I sucked, rubbed, squeezed, and in general tried to give as much
pleasure as I was getting. Which wasn't easy. Even my souped-up nervous system
was hard pressed to cope with all of the sensory inputs. My mouth was full of
horse-cock, my nose was shoved into a sweaty ball-sack, from the same animal.
My cock was being sucked on by someone who more than made up for his lack of
experience with enthusiasm, and he was also lustily pounding his thick
donkey-dick up my ass. My tail was rubbed by two sets of balls, equine and
human. The stallion panted above me, warm saliva dripped down on my chest and
stomach. Then he leaned over me, and the man lifted his hand up, cupping the
firm chin. My eyes widened, as he kissed the horse. Both beings enjoyed the
contact, then Tom's thick tongue slid across the man's mouth. I watched in
disbelief, as a smaller version of the same organ, came out and pressed itself
against the underside of it's bigger brother. The animal grunted, and then the
human opened his mouth, and pressing the animal's muzzle against his lips,
french-kissed it passionately.
I lost the wonderful sight, my eyes rolling up and back, as the orgasm I had
been doing my damndest to keep under control, broke free. My cum was pulled out
of me, then the donkey brayed, and filled my ass with warm semen, making me
come a second time. I sucked erratically on the fleshy pole, and the horse
stepped back, pulling out until just the swollen tip stayed trapped between my
lips. I felt the animals maleness swell still bigger, then a big wad of the
same horse-spunk I had smelled on Zhae's breath so many times, hit the back of
my throat. Swallowing, and sucking savagely, I whipped my tongue around the
spatula tip, pulling still more ejaculate out of the animal. Commanding my eyes
to focus on the screen beside me, I saw a tired donkey, nose still buried
between my legs, snort as his master slowly buggered him, working off the last
of his orgasm.
He smiled, and pulled free of the Juann, then walked over to me, and nibbled on
an erect tit. I howled weakly around the stallion's dick. Damnit, that wasn't
fair! Both paws latched onto the firehose in my mouth, pulling the final dregs
out of the horse, while anal muscles milked the donkey for all they were worth.
My shrinking cock slipped out of his mouth, as the animal lifted his hooves off
the stand, and walked back down the ramp, his cock popping out of me. A hand
rubbed my drained testicles, making me groan again. The stallion followed suit,
following the donkey out the door. Zahe returned, after putting the animals up.
"Well was it worth the effort?" Someday.. I could only lay there, and moan
weakly. He grinned and rubbed my paw. "I feel like a long, warm shower.. Want
to scrub my back?" Those words would have pulled me out of a grave. "Damn
right!"
Chapter 6 - Finale
The moon was full as I held my lover's hand. A evening swim.. Full of grab-
assing.. And grab-cocking.. And... Again I dug my paws into his firm
butt-cheeks, lifting him up, to be kissed savagely. He returned the lip-lock
with vigor. I pressed his wet body against my furred one, enjoying the feeling.
He pulled back. "I am teaching Tom how to suck on a cock, while he is being
sucked upon... know any horny WereWolves with big dicks, that would be
interested in helping me?" I growled. "A few..." "Maybe that nice fellow...
Fred." I got a mental image of Fred's reddish-brown muzzle sliding down the
stallion's black cock, while Tom's thick lips wrapped around the WereWolf's
11-incher. He would love it... I bayed at the full moon. "My, what a big mouth
you have, Grandma..." I chuckled. "All the better to bite your ass, my dear!"
At the proper time I would ask him if he wanted to join us in being furred...
Zhae toweled himself off, and got into his clothes. I picked mine up, and both
of us grinning like fools, trotted up to the jeep. There was a WereWolf to
find, and a stallion to train!
The End
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