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Pt 4. Advice of a She-wolf

The wolves sat on the couch. A movie on Netflix playing in the background. Kiara lay on top of her wolf enjoying the bulge growing in his pants. Silence befell the two since returning home an hour ago. The meeting with the Great Chief went late into the evening. Curragh was deep in his own thoughts. His paws stroking the she wolfs breast. What the Great Chief wanted him to do was wrong. Yet at the same, what would the Great Chief do to get what he wanted? This made Curragh fear the black wolf.

Kiara rolled over on him. Her blue furred breast now pressed against his white furred body. She put her paws on his cheeks and gazed into his silver eyes. The Moon Stone faintly glowed; she could feel the power from the mystical weapon. She kissed him ever softly and he wrapped his arms around her. Pulling her into his protective embrace. She began to grind on the wolfs erection.

"So you spoke up to the Great Chief today. Called him out on what he wants? Where did such boldness ever come from my tender wolf." She whispered.

"It was always there I suppose." He replied with a kiss, "I guess I just have a hard time bringing it out." Their lips met again. Tongues dancing around each other's mouths, "I hate he asked this of me." He growled.

"I personally would like to meet this bolder side of you more often." She giggled, "That bold side of Curragh seems more fun than quiet and reserved Curragh. What you did no werebeast would have ever dared to do. Why did you do it? He is the Great Chief. Alpha of alphas, all canines submit to his rule."

She kissed his neck. Licking her way down to his bare chest. He shivered under her cool wet tongue it passed over his nipples. She made her way to his muscled belly and making his white fur wet. Her paws rested on his pecks and she pulled off his pants with her mouth. Revealing his full sail. She gave the hardened cock she loved three quick licks. She giggled as he groaned in response.

"I did it because I'm the only one who can." He held the Moon Stone to his eyes, "This mystical gem is why I'm alive. I can't part with it no matter how hard I try. It has a hold on me that only death can defy. The Great Chief wants it but he cannot have it. It empowers the beast inside at the sake of my peace of mind."

He held his paw to the gem pulling away a charge of mystical energy. He took Kiara softly by the neck and pulled her up his body away from his member. He caressed the she wolfs exposed breast passing the energy to here. She growled and let out a soft yelp and the energy swelled to her. It felt he was able to direct it to stimulate her womanhood.

"I'm so lucky to have you." She replied, "Where did you learn the little trick?"

"A few weeks ago. I practiced on myself, turns the Moon Stone as a host of abilities. Do whatever you want my dear I came all this way for you." He nuzzled his head into her breast. Kiara licked his head feeling his pre sticking to her fur.

"Are you sure you want that Curragh?" She smiled and nipped it his ears.

He kissed her breast and licked up to her neck, "More than you know Kiara."

She withdrew from him and made her way down to his member. She playfully nipped his at his sack and giggled at the wolfs response. She put her muzzle to his groin taking in his scent. Kiara began to lick the base of his shaft. He spread his legs, one hanging off the couch. He grunted as her wet tongue wrapped around his member and moved along its length. Taking in the pre that at built up over the past several minutes. Curragh looked up and smiled at the she-wolf enjoying his cock. He laid his head down. She took his sack in paw and massaged them.

He clenched as he felt and furry paw, damp with his pre, probe around his tail hole. His tail was pushed aside and his foot began to thump the floor. Kiara lifted her head from his member. Leaving it at the edge of his climax. He whimpered.

"Hey you always perform better like this. You know that." She gave Curragh a devious smile. She had one paw on his cock.

She pressed a furred finger into his hole. He clenched tightly around it; his cock pulsing in her paw. She probed deeper and deeper. She twisted it around. He let out a weak howl.

"Husssh." Kiara growled, "Relax you know you want this. Tomorrow it'll be even better."

He grunted, "I love you Kiara." As the she-wolf held him at the edge of orgasm.

Chiara had the white wolf panting. She pressed another finger into him. She slid them in and out. Curragh snarled and went back to panting. He tongue covering his mouth in drool. His cock throbbed in her other paw. His body tensed up he could feel his seed making its way to his member. Kiara felt it to. His tight his walls close around her probing fingers. She almost couldn't pull them out.

Kiara placed her muzzle on his cock; his load erupted into her mouth. Thick warm strings of his seed filled her. The white wolf let out a very audible growl followed by a moan. The she-wolf sucked the cock making sure to get every drop. Causing him to moan louder in response. After swallowing his seed. She moved up and locked their lips together. Curragh chuckled to himself. He could taste is seed and small his scent from for her as they kissed.

The two wolfs laid their mouths interlocked for what seemed like eternity.

Kiara sat up pulling him with her. They sat side by side on the couch, "Now about what the Chief wants you to do, what do you think?" she asked.

"I don't know." He growled, "It's not right. So what the ambassador may be gay. It's the freaking twenty first century! These rulers we got are stuck in past ideologies not accepting of any new ways. Even if I accept how am I supposed to gather evidence? If I tell the Chief no I'm certain, he will force me in some way or another. I don't want to defy him though."

"It matters to them Curragh." Kiara replied, "You are right. These rulers are centuries old and function off of mindsets just as old. These new twentieth and twenty-first century ideas and mindsets repulse them. They have no tolerance for it. We must accept it and hope for change later down the road."

"So your saying I should do it?" the wolf sighed ears drooped, "Let's just say the ambassador is gay. What if I become... attached to him? I mean I'll be spending a month with the guy. What if we hit things off really well? I don't want to hurt you Kiara." He held her close. Brushing his paw through her hair.

She remained silent for a long while. The room become dark other than the white light of the TV, "I just hope you think with this." She patted his head, "And not this." She stroked his now soft member, "Here is how I see it Curragh. Either by choice or not you will be doing this mission. If the ambassador is not gay, that's great no harm done. If he is, I say go and enjoy the experience with him. I do not condemn it. We are both young wolves with plenty of life ahead of us. Centuries of life! I know deep down your heart is for me. So while you're with the ambassador just be yourself and have fun. Maybe you should seek council from someone else if you still feel confused about it."

He stood and paced the room. She watched the conflicted wolf admiring his sculpted white furred body. Even down to his flaccid member. He was a grower not a shower. He ran his paws through the hair on his head.

"Really? You would let me enjoy...myself." His ears perked, "But who else could I talk to about this?"

"I think you know just who you need to talk to Curragh. I would say the one wolf that is truly your friend in this city. He knows what you're going through. Didn't you and him have a run in a few years ago?" She asked.

He sat back beside her. His heads in paws. He revived comfort as Kiara rubbed his back, "Yeah but it wasn't...like planned out. We met up talked got drunk and things just...Ended up happening I guess. He haven't seen him since. He doesn't get out of the city much and I live on the other side of the continent. I don't know if he even remembers me."

"Well only one way to find out. I can't be here to guide you for this one. Let me get you cleaned up and you go find him." She took is paw and lead him to the bathroom.

Cleaned him up she did. The water was hot and steamy in the shower. She scrubbed him from head to toe in the shower. Taking her time with his member and his tail. As he went erect she patted it away with a giggle. Her mission was to make sure ever strand of fur was clean. He had to look presentable for the wolf he would have to meet. In return he bathed her as well.

Out of the shower came the part most hated, drying the fur. Kiara luckily and a walk in room that had dryers blow warm air all over the body. The two stepped in together and the jets of warm air came on. In minutes Curragh and Kiara were dry. She quickly did his hair. A long swath of it went neatly down it his center back ending at the shoulders, and she did rest in four braids that she placed down the front of his shoulders. Curragh dressed in a nice pair of slacks and peach button down shirt. Kiara finished with adding a nice blazer. She stood back admiring her wolf.

"Ok you got me all pretty. Now where is it that I am going?" he asked.

"You know the club near the eastern gate called Youngens?" she asked.

"Of course! It used to be a barracks way back when. We went there often, and always sang karaoke together. We were legendary. The one place all us younger werebeast go to hang out and have fun. To the old farts rulers dismay." He replied.

"Good go to that club. Up on the third floor in the billiards room is you will find the blue wolf. You two may have had just and drunken night together, but before you made quite the impression on him. Now go on now. You are on mission to make amends and seek council with this wolf. I think it will prove helpful." She pushed him toward the door questions firing.

"How do you know he's at that club? In that room? Kiara? I made an impression on him?" was all he managed to say before the door shut in his face.

It cracked back open revealing the she-wolfs smile, "You got this Curragh. He remembers you and will be glad to see you." She shut the door and he heard the lock click.

Curragh took the elevator down stairs and headed out the apartment. Ready to dive into the werebeast nightlife.