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Holiday in Sugar Cane

First Night

It was about ten in the morning when Hanna had gotten to the fields and she frantically searched the faces around her for Kyle who was nowhere to be found. She figured that the younger males had gone out to harvest the rest of this year's crop and wouldn't be back till lunch. The young wolf had always prided herself on being able to cater to Kyle's interesting pallet. Not only was he one of the pickiest eaters on the face of the earth but oddly enough for all his muscles and copious amounts of strength he was a vegetarian. He always hated the taste of meat and was the first one in the history of the clan to be one. She had already made up her mind about what she would have ready when her cousin returned.

For the next few hours Hanna contented herself to bottling sorghum and grinding corn meal with her aunts when she heard the tell tale signs of the males returning. All the females lined up for one of the many rituals of the festival that only members of the clan could participate in. As the trucks came up the hill from the cane fields many of the males where standing on the backs of them holding several cane stalks and as they drove past they hurled them at their family like spears. In return the women caught some of the flying stalks and sent them right back at their own males while some threw rocks and logs at the family members on the trucks. The women cheered when Aunt Diane caught her husband on the tip of the muzzle with a piece of firewood that sent him tumbling from the truck.

After the commotion had settled down and the mess was cleaned up the family sat around various smaller fires and laughed and joked with each other recounting fantastic stories about the year. Kyle was talking with some of the younger cousins when he felt a small tap on his shoulder. He could know that scent anywhere in the world. He turned around and pulled Hanna into a bear hug in one fluid motion and picked her up and swung her around playfully and she giggled till he set her down and looked into her eyes, overjoyed (as he always was) to see her.

"So Kyle," she nudged playfully at his ribs. "About when do you think you'll grow up and stop trying to kill me every time I see you?"

"I'll have plenty of time for that after they bury me." He laughed and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Then she grabbed his paw in both of hers and pulled him over to a small fire beside the camper that Hanna, Kyle, and Curtis (Hanna's brother) usually shared that had two places set beside it. One had a ham and cheese sandwich and various other campfire delights while the other was filled with corn bread, a peanut butter sandwich, and tons of fruit.

"Awe Hanna," Kyle cooed "you always did take care of me." And he nuzzled her neck when she sat down.

She murred with delight at the recondition and his soft touch, and shot back; "well someone has to. You would probably end up hurting yourself." She giggled again.

"Ha flipin ha cuz." He said with a smile and gave a soft nip at her ear that made her give a small yip in surprise and a little pleasure as she felt the folds of her womanhood moisten.

Stalling to recover she told him that because they had kept Curtis up the past few years they had the camper to themselves from now on and Curtis had to deal with a tent.

"Cool we can have a party!" Kyle jested.

"OH!" Hanna cried. "You better eat Kyle; the match is in a few minutes! All the work is done for today and you promised that you would win this year!"

Kyle had completely forgotten about the match and hadn't prepared at all. He figured it would be tomorrow at least before it started, so they ate in a hurry and made their way to the pond.

A crowd of spectators (many members of the family but mostly people who had heard about this match and were curious) had already gathered around the large pond with a large wooden scaffold in its center. Fantastic tales of wolves and a few other furs that competed in the match annually had supposedly earned the right of competing by climbing the world's tallest mountain or being struck by lightning or killing a demon had circulated around the country making it a very big deal. Actually you just had to be born into the clan and be over thirteen but the family liked the publicity and it helped with profits too.

Hanna wished Kyle luck and hugged him before he stepped forward on the bank and shed his shirt and emptied his pockets. From the sidelines Hanna watched in awe of her cousin as every muscle under his skin seemed to dance as he removed his shirt and limbered up before taking the short swim to the platform to join the twenty other males and two females who had decided to compete this year.

One of the uncles stood up and proclaimed, "The rules are simple! Be the last one left on the dock and you win! GO!!!!!" with a thunderous cheer from the crowd all hell broke loose.

Furs were immediately thrown around like ragdolls and several hit the water almost instantly. Kyle had eliminated two and was wrestling one of the other favorites to win, Brian. A tall slender wolf that was very evil when it came to wrestling. Before too long Kyle had him up in the air and on his way to the pond when one of the smaller males fell and tried to grab onto anything to stay up. Unfortunately the thing he caught was the waistband of Kyle's shorts and they hit the wood of the dock with the smaller wolf that grabbed them and Kyle stood completely exposed and many people laughed, young girls giggled, and other women cat called before he caught the wide eyes of Hanna across the pond.

She gasped at the sight of the exposed sheath and furred balls that hung from his strong frame and the fantasies started flooding into her head and juices started flowing freely from her tight slit. He was by no means small and the sight of every part of him turned her to a mad state of desire. She was lost in a state of absolute bliss until Kyle came to his senses and jerked his shorts back up over his hips and got back in the fight in a mock display of rage until there was no one left on the platform. However, when he looked around for his cousin with a huge grin at winning the biggest event possible for anyone in the clan, yet she was nowhere to be found.

"Oh GOD!" moaned Hanna as she slammed the door to the camper. She had seen her cousin naked before but it had never made her this hot before. She couldn't wait much longer and it was getting close to dark so she hoped that she wouldn't. She sat on the bed to try to regain her composure as best as she could before going out and trying to pass off going to bed early.

She found Kyle joking with some of the Uncles and Aunts around a large fire roasting marshmallows and she tugged on his sleeve and motioned for him to follow her.

"Hey Kyle?" asked Hanna.

"What's up?"

"Well I'm really tired and I was wondering if you wouldn't mind coming to bed with me now and getting up early so we can get our work out of the way for tomorrow."

"Not a problem at all" he smiled as she grabbed his paw and led him to the camper where they would be staying all week.

They had both changed into their sleeping clothes and where both sitting on the bed in semi darkness, the only light coming from the moon and the campfire outside. The camper itself was far away from the nearest family and in a way out in the middle of nowhere which suited them both just fine. Neither of them wanting to sleep just yet they contented themselves to talking for a good hour or so. Nothing in particular, just about the day and what they planned to do tomorrow after their work was complete.

Kyle wore a cut up t-shirt that showed off the beginnings of a mane on his chest and the vine like birthmark that crossed his strong upper body, as well as a pair of dark silk pants that kept him quite warm.

Hanna had selected a tight pair of cotton shorts and a tank top that seemed to have gotten Kyle's attention almost immediately. (Exactly what she hoped)

After a fair bit of idle chat they started to feel the waves of sleep start to fall over them and they arranged the pillows next to each other and Kyle slid under the sheets and lay on his back and Hanna looked over his form for a minute. They always shared a bed and she never had any problems with it so why was she nervous now?

She shivered slightly and her fear melted when Kyle reached up and pulled her down to his warm body whispering "it's ok, I don't bite hard." She laid her head on his chest and remembered why she loved laying with him. For his size he was beyond gentle and he was the equivalent of a space heater when cuddled. She sniffed lightly at his soft fur taking in his scent and nuzzled her head in as far as she could. Kyle placed a paw lovingly on her cheek and gave her a kiss on the top of the head before giving her a light squeeze and falling asleep.

After about an hour or so Hanna awoke and slipped out of the warmth of Kyle's embrace. She checked to make sure that in the commotion she hadn't woken him and to her joy he was still sound asleep.

Hanna's heart began to pump incredibly fast as she quietly slipped out of her shorts and panties and kneeled beside the bed where Kyle was asleep on his back. She carefully inch by inch lifted the covers from around his pants and placed them to the side, revealing the three buttons on his silk pajama bottoms that stood in the way of her treat. Her sex was soaked now and the scent was filling up the camper so with one finger she ran up and down her slit to keep her sane as she worked.

Still teasing herself, Hanna lowered her nose to the bulge in the male wolfs pants taking in the light musk that she had been waiting forever to smell. It was like a drug to her and she wanted it all, so with great displeasure she removed the hand from her lips and started to work on the first button, the second, and the last one. Gingerly she separated the two halves of fabric and stared down at his equipment. His sheath was the same color as his body as where the orbs that hung beneath it. He was much larger than she remembered and softly began touching and prodding the balls and sheath curiously as his shaft started to grow.

Returning one hand to her virgin cunt which was now leaking profusely onto the floor to satisfy it, she used the other to slowly work her cousin's sheath and cock which had now begun to leak a clear fluid. She wanted it all, and more as she watched the sheath stretch and give way to the member that was now protruding from it. When the growth had stopped she was staring in awe at a large dick with a massive knot on the bottom which made it about eight and a half inches in all.

Leaning forward to the shaft in front of her and still rubbing both it and her own sex she opened her muzzle and tried to take the meat in one go which made her gag. Embarrassed now she slowly started to bob her head on the large male each time taking slightly more into her mouth and flicking her tongue around the head as she did. She had been waiting so long for this and he was finally in her mouth, she couldn't believe it. Her mind was racing in joy until she heard something that plastered her ears back and made her look around to Kyle in horror.

"Now what on Earth are you doing up at this hour?"