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Sometimes, it was important just to breathe. And it was a lot easier to do that without the chug and roar of everyday life in the city. It might not have been the deepest woods in the world, but it was empty, quiet, and most of all it was away. Somewhere he could hear his thoughts and trot his hooves along on dirt rather than concrete. Cherno wasn't doing a single thing out there, and so everything was going according to plan.

A few deer trotted out of the bushes while he was just standing there. The wild type, that was. It was always a bit of a funny thing to stand there exchanging stares with his common ancestor like that. An anthro buck like him didn't have a whole lot actually in common with them anymore, but the resemblance was still there. He offered a smile and a wave as if they might understand him, but the motion of his hand was enough to send them leaping off in alarm, skittish as ever. He chuckled to himself at the sight. He probably wasn't quite so flighty, but being related to such nervous creatures did explain some of his own shyness.

Before he could move on, he was almost bowled over by another pair of does bursting through the trees, charging past him at an accelerated pace. They only narrowly missed him, leaving him leaping to the side and watching them bouncing off into the distance, wondering just what had them so worked up. He was pretty sure no major predators lived in such a small wooded area on the edge of the city like that. But just seeing his "kind", his fellow deer fleeing like that made him wonder if he ought to have been following them. Instincts long left dormant were being reactivated one by one, and that was before he even heard the howl.

It was a long, extended mournful song ringing out between the trees. Cherno froze in place when he heard it, and waited. Nothing else answered the initial call, which was a good sign. Not a pack, but rather just a singular wolf. He simply knew it was a wolf somehow, recognizing the sound from the initial note. When he waited a little longer, he heard it growling. It sounded like a tumbler full of rocks, grating and grinding with every step closer it took.

He didn't know what he was supposed to do. Running would have been foolish. He wouldn't have been fast enough, and it would have only spelled out his role as prey. He eyed some of the nearby trees, and their thick, unscalable trunks. Maybe a cat would have fared better in such a situation. He found himself cursing to himself and flipping through a blurry survival guide of half-remembered tips in his head. Was he supposed to start yelling and waving his arms, or was that bears?

The growls were getting closer. They were sharp, aggressive, constant. Only amping up, like a revving engine, when their source stepped into the open. A huge, powerful male, he had his ears lowered and his lips drawn right back, showing off fangs and gums alike in a drooling snarl. His eyes were a fiery gold that blazed intensely in the modest light of the forest. Though his fur tone and fluffy tail made him resemble a husky somewhat, with that ferocious look on his face he appeared to be little more than a feral wolf. Cherno began slowly backing away.

"Uh ... good dog. Easssy." He tried speaking calming words, forgetting entirely what he was supposed to be doing.

The wolf simply approached him, head held high, tail low and faintly twitching. His hackles went up as he lowered the front half of his muscular body, looking like he was ready to pounce the deer at any moment. Cherno tried to make eye contact, but he kept slipping his gaze away, looking instead at the grass below as the snarling beast padded his way ever closer. The buck had his back to the trunk of a tree before long, and he just held himself there, bracing his muscles, getting ready to fight off an attack if he really had to. Maybe if he just stayed calm enough the wolf would leave him alone.

That wasn't how it worked. With a final, heavy growl, the canine leapt right at him. He was barrelled over in an instant, knocked flat to the ground with a yelp and a gasp as the air was knocked right out of him by the impact of broad front paws. That big dog weighed more than him, and soon had him pinned, flashing his wet teeth directly in front of his face. Cherno flinched as he felt saliva dribble down upon him, and he couldn't look anywhere but those locked fangs, clenched tight, gleaming white before him. Even in the terror of the moment, his instincts driving him near mad with panicked response, he couldn't help but notice just how pristine those many fangs were for a supposed wild animal.

Such thinking was broken up by his flinching as the wolf lunged closer, just shoving his face right up close in a sudden aggressive movement. It was more a threat display than an actual attack, like he was very firmly telling Cherno to stay out of his territory. Something which he would have been happy to comply with forever just as long as the wolf let him go. He squirmed some but found himself very effectively pinned beneath all that canine strength and weight, unable to do anything but writhe there and hope.

From pinning his chest, to holding down his arms, the wolf ensured his catch wouldn't be able to struggle much. He brought his teeth closer, still snarling, before parting his jaws and giving Cherno a good look at the inside of his mouth, let him feel that hot breath wafting thick over his face, smelling surprisingly neutral. The buck's eyes were wide, frozen, and his heart was beating so hard in his chest it hurt a little. He didn't dare move a muscle, lest he impale himself on those fangs and save the wolf the trouble of tearing out his throat.

When the predator lunged again, Cherno cried out, unable to stay silent in the face of such a terrible end. He didn't feel the wolf's fangs. Instead, he felt his tongue. The big canine was slurping him thoroughly, starting with the vulnerable front of his throat, and then moving up to his face. They were solid, playful, doggish slurps, and when Cherno sputtered and cleared his vision of all the drool clinging to his fur, he saw the wolf was wagging his tail. And was that a grin on his face or just a slightly gentler snarl?

"Hey," the wolf said, enunciating with all the same clarity of anyone else Cherno might have known. "What's up?"

The deer didn't know whether he was angry or upset. Or maybe just relieved. He ended up giving a glare up at the heavy canine who looked so pleased with himself. It was hard to be too mad at a wagging dog.

"You can't just do that. You nearly scared me to death!"

The wolfdog nodded his head. "Yup."

Cherno gave a struggle, but he still found his arms pinned flat by those heavy paws.

"Are you going to let me up now?"

"I dunno." The dog leaned in close and gave another great big slurp on the cheek. "I caught you, didn't I? I think you look pretty cute pinned beneath a big dog."

Cherno blinked. "Um. What do you mean by that?"

"I can already tell you're getting worked up. A gorgeous doe-boi like you must love this sort of thing."

That made the buck nibble his lip, and squirm again. Just hearing him say such things was admittedly making it hard to keep from getting just a little aroused. A keen canine nose probably didn't miss that. He sputtered a bit, shook his head, and finally just narrowed his eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

The wolf licked over his lips noisily and then just flashed another grin. "Too subtle? Alright. Wanna fuck? Right here in the woods? It's not like anyone will interrupt us."

Cherno was so flabbergasted by such a blunt statement that he actually gasped out loud. He looked off to one side, and then the other, and finally just set to biting his lip a little harder before he responded.

"I ... don't even know your name."

"It's Takoda. And you?"

"Cherno."

"There you go. We're acquainted! Now it's perfectly reasonable for me to put my nuts on your pretty little face."

"Well, I mean ..." Cherno waffled, but eventually just smirked. "You're a pretty shameless wolf, aren't you?"

"Most are. I'm just especially good at it. C'mere, deer."

He had already lowered his haunches down enough that he was nestling his balls and sheath on Cherno's belly. Moving forward had the buck's muzzle brushing through the fur of the wolf's underside, until his nose was nestled right up against the same sack he spoke of. Takoda rubbed him in deep, sharing a warm dose of his smooth, enticing woodland musk. It wasn't that Cherno had never been with wolves before - but meeting one who was at least a little closer to his ancient predator, that was enough to make him feel a thin shroud of danger hovering over the whole encounter. He sniffed.

Soon he was getting his face hotly humped while the canine's sheath began to bulge with his arousal. Cherno still hadn't undressed, but that didn't feel urgent just yet. As horny as he was getting with a pair of wolf nuts right atop his nose. He took another deep breath of Takoda's scent, and then just set to licking, hardly caring if he seemed slutty. It was just him and the big dog. He could do anything he wanted. Even suck one of those fat balls, opening up wide, drooling around its size while he felt it lightly clenching as the wolf spilled that thickly knotted cock right up over his forehead.

The wolf's sheath bunched up beneath that bulging bulb as it grew thick with every throb of his shaft. He gave some rapid canine thrusts of his hips, humping away at the buck beneath him until his cock was fully engorged. Cherno just rolled with it all, servicing the big dog like a master. The only thing they lacked was a leash and collar to make it official. In his limited range of motion, he managed to scoot back on his elbows and get himself propped up against the nearby tree, partly sitting himself there with those nuts in his face. Takoda took it as an invitation to mount him.

Finally lifting all his weight from atop the deer, he pressed his paws up against the bark of the tree, digging his claws in, leaving his crotch right in Cherno's face. The buck kept on licking, working up from those fluffy balls and along the wolf's broad knot. He kissed at it and massaged it with his tongue, slathering it until it was shining with his spit, then continued on until he was slurping at the tip. He was amazed at just how much pre had gathered there, but rather than admire it he set to simply sucking it right off that glazed point, letting it fill his senses with the taste of horny dog.

Takoda wasn't much for holding back, humping forward to push his dick right up between the deer's eager lips. Cherno's surprised response was well muffled by all that hot red meat pushing deep into his mouth, and then outright into his throat. He glurked, briefly gagged, and then just gulped. He was good enough at this to let even a wild wolf facefuck him. Even if Takoda wasn't exactly feral, he still thrust like he was.

Soon Cherno was just closing his eyes and enjoying the taste of dog dick while he listened to the slick sound of an increasingly wet cock sliding in and out, grinding hard against his outstretched tongue. He pursed his lips and deeply sucked, letting that knot tap up against his lips while the wolf growled above him. Takoda's voice shifted back and forth from more civil grunts and huffs to rapid doggish panting and even a few scattered snarls to make the herbivore's heart leap.

"Nggh ... suck it like a doe, bitch," he growled out though he didn't sound like he was trying to be degrading or insulting. More playful than anything.

Cherno sucked. He kissed at that fat knot, feeling it testing the limits of his jaws as it pushed ever forward with the wolf's insistent humps. He felt those paws up atop his head as Takoda shifted his grip down, bracing himself to fuck the deer's sweet face even deeper. A spatter of spit and other juices was smeared all over Cherno's muzzle, running down to his top, soaking through the fabric to his skin. The forest was filling with a heady male scent while they made a mess together, and they were barely getting started.

Takoda finally relented after a few more attempts to simply knot with the buck's muzzle. He slid back and let himself drop down to all fours again, leaving Cherno gasping and drooling, soaked in the collective mess of that sloppy facefuck. He panted, looking up to the big dog with a sultry smirk, a little dazed. Takoda just came close and licked his face a few times. He looked like a big, intimidating wolf when he was snarling, but slurping away and wagging his tail, Cherno couldn't see him as anything other than a friendly, if oversized dog.

"You're a good girl," he teased the deer, leaning in to just rub muzzle against muzzle.

Cherno took it as an opportunity to just reach up and take the wolf by the cheeks, kissing him right on the lips, sharing the taste of his cock. Takoda didn't seem to mind. Much the opposite, he just pushed into that messy smooch, and slipped the deer some tongue. He might have looked like a wild animal, but he was an expert kisser, as Cherno soon found. They swapped saliva as the dog slipped his tongue around inside the deer's mouth, letting him suck on it while it played across his teeth and gums, filling him with that huffed breath.

He was still panting hot steam right in Cherno's face when he parted the kiss with a messy pop, staring directly into his eyes. There was something wild and predatory there, as well as simply something gentle that sort of made the buck just want to hug him. The duality of dogs for a prey species like him.

"You know, I'm not always this aggressive," Takoda told him. "I feel wolfish today. Not too much, is it?"

"Not ... at all. It's like you say. Nobody has to know. It's just us. And I think I needed this." Cherno smiled softly, and finally just gave in to his inner urge, reaching up to run his fingers along Takoda's back, giving him a fond pet. The wolfdog didn't seem to mind.

"Good. Because as soon as I saw that cute tail swishing through the forest, I only had one thought: I wanna shove my knot deep in that gorgeous ass of yours and rut you like a bitch."

He spoke it so casually that it just sounded like the most logical course of action for them both to take. Cherno simply nodded.

"Then you should."

He saw a change in the deep look the wolf was giving him. From mixed in nature to something more aggressive. He could hardly blame him for getting a little ferocious after how worked up that blowjob got him. Takoda's cock was bright red, engorged, dripping, the veins upon it bulging and hard. He needed to cum. And nowhere but beneath a slutty deer's short tuft of tail would suffice as a place to dump his churning load.

Seeing that change coming over the wolf made him realize what a good idea it would be to start undressing. Otherwise Takoda was going to start helping him. The wolf stepped back briefly, pacing in front of his prey, giving some of those snarls just like before. When he didn't have his own skin to worry about, he could enjoy that display of predatory behaviour a whole lot more. Especially with the wolf's cock swinging an excessive strand of pre with every step.

Cherno made haste. As hot as it would have been to be chewed right out of his clothes by those flashing fangs, he did sort of want to avoid having to buy new ones. And walking back naked and smelling of hot wolf sex might have been a bit awkward. So he set to unbuttoning his shirt and belt alike, moving with comical swiftness as the wolf just stalked back and forth in front of him. Takoda occasional lowered himself, raising tail and hackles alike, imitating the look of a vicious predator ready to pounce, only to relent again and set back to circling. He was clearly having fun with the deer's reactions, sneaking in a bit of a grin every time Cherno flinched.

Once the buck was properly nude, the wolf really did pounce. This time he didn't give any sort of warning, didn't dramatically pose or snarl. He simply flung himself at Cherno, barrelling into the naked deer with much of his weight, knocking him flat hard enough to briefly stun him. The buck almost forgot where he was for a moment until he looked up and saw a wild wolf glaring down at him. A generous dose of canine tongue snapped him right back to attention. As did the firm frotting thrusts grinding knotted dick to thinner, cervine shaft repeatedly.

Takoda slurped him even harder than before. Not just his face, but down along his chest, his belly, sloppily soaking him in drool, making him squirm from the ticklishness. Then he was squirming for different reasons, feeling that big dog tongue diligently working over his balls. It had him quickly firming up from semi to full, giving a nice throb beneath the licks as the big wolf thoroughly pleasured him with those slick strokes. Takoda was licking hard, making the deer's sack bounce all about, and eventually he just nosed against his hip insistently, telling him to turn over. Cherno obeyed.

He laid himself on his stomach at first, simply lifting his short tail and letting the wolf do whatever he liked. For the moment, Takoda just kept tonguing. Massaging up along his taint, and then right between his cheeks, the dog wasn't any less generous than before. He pressed his nose right up to Cherno's tailbase while he messily ate out that fine girly rump, whipping his tongue up and down the deer's tight, flexing hole until it was thoroughly slathered in canine drool. And then he just kept going, digging in, filling that soft ass with his tongue, pushing it in and out. Rough yet gracious, pleasuring his quarry until Cherno was throbbing hard up against his own belly, dripping pre just as thickly as the wolf.

It just seemed natural to plant his hands and rise up to his knees. He assumed the position before Takoda, tail still lifted high, a soft moan already escaping him. It was going to be a lot of weight to support. He braced himself when he felt Takoda pulling back and mounting up on top of him, grunting some as the wolf's fluffy underside pressed down on his back. His arms briefly buckled, but he was relieved when those big paws planted right down alongside his hands. Takoda was big enough to mount him with his front feet on the ground, and he placed his muzzle right up beside Cherno's, giving him a few sniffs, another lick or two, and finally a firm, dominant bite right on the side of the throat.

While it didn't actually hurt, Cherno cried out just the same. It seemed to be exactly the response Takoda was looking for, as he gave a steady growl and simply started humping. Firm, jerky motions of his hips had him way off target at first attempts, but that just let him wildly grind his cock against the deer's backside, smearing that mix of pre and spit all over his hide. From the back of one thigh to the other, up and over the shape of his ass, and then right up in between, jabbing his tip right at Cherno's taint, then up between his balls, before finally hitting home with those rapid, manic thrusts, huffing away all the while.

Cherno's spine stiffened from the impact, arching forward while he shook around, feeling that rutting wolf relentlessly try to penetrate him. The first few attempts bounced off to the side, but finally the big dog hit home with his slick, pointed tip. He caught it right under the buck's raised tail, wetly pushing inwards, stretching him, filling him, making him whimper just a little. It wasn't too much, but almost. The horny canine wasn't exactly being gentle with it either, rapidly pumping to shove himself inside as quickly as possible, slowed only by the initial clenches before Cherno managed to relax and accept the stretching girth.

They were at full speed within seconds of the wolf burying himself right down to the knot. He didn't pause, didn't tire for a moment. Cherno was simply forced to hold on tight and brace himself in the wet grass while he got shaken back and forth by those puffing, slamming humps. His whole body was being wrenched around by each stroke, his antlers scraping up against the tree in front of him while he grit his teeth and slowly adjusted to the size. It was awfully hard to relax properly when he had a big fat knot spanking his ass over and over, producing an increasingly lewd drumbeat of wet knot against his tight ring. Lithe though he was, Cherno was jiggling on impact, feeling the breath nearly being knocked out of him by that lusty battering ram, and he only dipped his head down lower beneath the wolf's weight as Takoda all but smothered him while he fucked his tender ass.

His teeth were on him frequently, gnawing, nibbling, simply sampling and teasing. Cherno knew the mischievous dog must have been enjoying every little twitch, every little gasp he got out of him, just playing away with his instincts like that. Takoda might have been a smart one, but he fucked just like a wild wolf. There was no mercy, no slowing down for anything. The buck felt himself barely in control of his own body, clawing at the dirt with his fingertips, showing his flat teeth, opening his eyes but barely seeing. There wasn't much to see.

The longer he endured that relentless feral fucking, the closer Cherno was to simply getting the cum forced right out of him. Even without that knot actually inside of him, it was hammering against his butt hard enough to resonate right up to his prostate. The resulting jolt shot up to the tip of his cock, bringing spurt after spurt of watery pre, thicker with each splat upon the grass below. Takoda wasn't easing off the pressure. Every time his knot struck the deer's rump, testing to see if it could make the seemingly impossible stretch, Cherno felt himself accepting just a little more of it. If they tied together they were going to be stuck for a good long while.

He couldn't help but whimper just a little when he felt it slipping partly inside. Halfway there, stretching him to a size that was only briefly uncomfortable. He adjusted quickly. Takoda turned his thrusts from long, lunging motions to shorter, even more rapid humps thrusting as quickly as possible, building up the pressure beneath his little tail until he finally went lurching forth. Cherno ended up getting shoved forward so hard his antlers got briefly stuck in the dirt below. He left them there, groaning hard and writhing as that massive bulb locked tightly inside of him, bulging out his innards with that impressive throbbing shape. When finally he couldn't help it anymore, he let slip a tiny bleat, the most submissive, nervous of deer noises he was capable of making.

Of course Takoda didn't miss it. He leaned in good and close, putting enough weight on Cherno's back to flatten him down to the dirt, ruining his pristine pelt with grass stains. Putting his lips right up against one of the buck's ears, he spoke his words in something between a whisper and a growl.

"Cum for me, doe-meat."

Completely flattened to the ground like that, with a fat doggy knot wedged deep beneath his tail, grinding over his most sensitive of spots, ruthlessly stimulating his sensitive little pleasure button, Cherno couldn't possibly have failed to comply with such a command. His cock was being rubbed right in the dirt, trapped between the ground and his own belly, spurting all over his fur. The big dog just kept humping him right down, digging a divot in the earth beneath the two of them, not letting him move a single muscle. All Cherno could do was whimper, drool, shake, and clench right down upon that ramming knot tugging back and forth inside of him.

He wasn't sure if he'd ever quite synced up an orgasm quite so perfectly. The moment he felt himself hit his peak, felt his cum gushing from him and smearing right up over his belly and his chest, felt it forming a puddle beneath him that he was being roughly smeared through as he got rutted by those savage, rapid humps. A thick load of wolf cum was shooting extra hot right up inside of him, swirling through his intestines and filling him to a solid bloat within the first few shots, the first seconds. Of course, a big dog like Takoda wasn't going to stop cumming that quickly. He reached a paw over and planted it firmly on the back of Cherno's head, shoving his face into the dirt and simply keeping him there, hardly caring how rough he was being, or if the buck could even breathe.

Eventually he let up, but he definitely wasn't allowing Cherno to rise anytime soon. Instead, he flopped down on top of him, completely eclipsing the deer's form with his weight as he panted and gave a few more thin spurts of cum between his cheeks. His knot wasn't going anywhere. It was still stuck, still wedged in that creampied ass, still throbbing away as he laid out another gush every minute or two while he lazed atop his catch, giving the occasional lick. Those slurps turned to nibbles as he leaned in closer, breathing right down the back of the buck's neck, working his teeth across his sensitive skin in increasingly firm teases. He did that seductive whisper-growl thing again.

"You know, you're a deer, and I'm a wolf. And you taste just like prey."

Cherno shivered some just to hear it. Feeling those fangs working on him shortly after, gnawing and caressing, but never quite outright biting served well to keep him wiggling. The knot helped too.

"You're not like other wolves though. Right?" It was as much a genuine question as a little bit of teasing back.

"You're right." Takoda relented on the nibbling and instead just gave a heavy lick right from the base of Cherno's neck all the way up and throw his hair, leaving it tussled and matted. "I'm worse. And as soon as I get this knot out of that fine buckboi ass, I'm gonna start swallowing you whole. And there's not a thing you can do about it."

When Cherno didn't immediately respond, he softened his growling tone and offered some reassurance.

"It's fine. I know a guy. You'll be okay, if you're worried. But a slutty doe like you, I expect you know that. I bet you've already been dinner for a dozen slavering beasts."

Finally, the deer just nodded slowly. He wasn't sure if it was him agreeing to the statement, or to the proposition as a whole. But swimming in his own cum like that, feeling the wolf's seed sloshing through his belly, listening to those steady pants puffing hot air onto the back of his neck, he knew he wanted whatever that big beast desired. So he made no protests but for a few whimpers when Takoda started yanking back, eager to get that knot out of his prey so he could set to consuming all that fine fresh venison.

Just like shoving it in, it seemed an impossible task at first. He pulled hard, trying to dislodge that bulb with sheer force. Cherno felt his hips being yanked right into the air before he fell back down, limply flopping about but never quite softening. That looming threat of consumption, and the eagerness with which the wolf accelerated towards it was getting him worked up all over again. As well as oddly paralyzed. Just knowing that the friendly dog was still a wolf after all had him locked in a strange sort of instinctual response, his muscles tensing up and useless while he just thudded his hooves upon the ground as his legs flailed from the rough tugging.

Takoda's snarl grew as he worked, finally peaking in a harsh snarl as he popped free, staggering back and nearly pitching right over while cum leaked from that stretched hole. It came at high pressure at first, spurting right up into the air, raining down to the grass, then became a slow , leaking trickle as Takoda loomed above, admiring what he'd done to that cute ass. He hadn't exactly ruined Cherno, but he'd certainly given him a thorough stretching. No real soreness, but maybe a bit of numbness. Cherno finally managed to recover from his stunned state, reaching up to the tree nearby and simply clinging to it as the rumbling wolf stalked towards him. He never actually ... agreed to any of this. His body was simply reacting automatically, already knowing what to do. But he wasn't going to protest.

Even when that drooly maw opened wide and wrapped around his hooves. He felt Takoda gnawing hard upon them, testing just how solid they really were before slipping them into his throat. While he hardly outweighed the deer by much, he was a big wolf. Even for his species. And he knew what deer were for. Lunging forth, he was wetly, slickly swallowing his prey one gulp at a time, leaving Cherno's squirming legs bulging in his sagging throat, muffling those savage snarls. Which hardly made them any less intimidating.

Still clinging to the tree, Cherno decided to make it a little more fun by giving a genuine struggle. He used his admittedly limited upper body strength to try to pry himself right out of those open jaws, wrenching forth but getting nowhere against the power of that gulping. Inching his way up the buck's outstretched calves, nibbling his knees, slurping up the inside of his thighs, Takoda was devouring him like he was starving. Even from a distance Cherno could hear the steady rumble of his gut, churning away in anticipation of the meat it was made to process. That constant gurgle only got lower as he was dragged through the cum-streaked dirt and into the hungry canine's kneading gullet.

All the wiggling put an amused expression on the wolf's face, even amid all the growls and hunger. He spoke with his mouth full, but Cherno heard him well enough. "Oh, squirm all you want, preybitch. I'm still going to eat you. Every last bite until you're digesting into chub for my gut. Right down to the bones. You're going to stuff me so full. Going to be such a big monument."

He was amazed at just how hard that big dog could swallow. There was a whole lot of muscle working that potent peristalsis. Takoda didn't need to use his paws to shove his prey inside, content to simply yank him inwards one mighty gulp at a time. It was loud, messy, pouring drool in all directions, soaking into all that deer-meat as he struggled and scrambled upon the grass. He wasn't really panicked. But to act like it just seemed to fuel some sort of primal pleasure. That tiny inner part of him still existed, and it knew this was his purpose/i].

Or maybe it just felt good. A hot, wet massage digging deep into his muscles as more of him was consumed. He lost his grip on that tree trunk and thudded to the ground below with a gasp, wordlessly crying out for help in his most feral of voices. It made him wonder if the other deer were hearing it. Takoda was working quick but he was generous enough with his tongue that it was hard to remember to act like prey, especially when he got just a few more slurps up between his legs, working over his cock as it remained taut and engorged. He almost came right on the spot, edging all the way down the canine's sagging gullet as the swallows stroked smoothly at his member.

By the time Takoda's jaws were starting to frame his vision, Cherno needed release so bad it was making him grit his teeth. He humped forward, rubbing himself on anything he could, poking around within the sweltering confines of the big dog's stomach as it squeezed and sloppy slime across his coat. He was almost there, almost swallowed, and almost cumming, all at once, but he couldn't quite get the angle he needed to get off. And Takoda, he had done incredibly well in devouring him so quickly, but there was just one hitch. Cherno's antlers still stuck out from his head, catching at the corner of the wolf's cheeks and locking him in place, leaving his head nestled within those dripping jaws.

For a short time Cherno wondered if this had all been a mistake, as he basked there in the heat and drool, his breath shaking as he teetered tauntingly close to climax. But then those teeth came down. They didn't catch his neck or face, as close as they came, but instead the wolf was roughly biting right into those sturdy antlers. Which didn't hurt the buck any, though it was intimidating feeling all that pressure coming down, and even more so when he heard the splintering. Just a few small cracks at first, but Takoda wasn't giving up. He bit and chewed and broke those precious things until they snapped right off of Cherno's head, tumbling down to the forest floor. Bereft of those, he probably looked much more like the doe Takoda kept calling him. But there was no time for him to consider such a thing before the hungry wolf tossed his head, slapped him in the face with his tongue, and swallowed hard to finish off his living meal.

The deer found his vision shrouded in total darkness as those muscles overtook his face, and the noise around him as he descended nearly deafened him until he was sagging there between the dog's four legs. He actually felt himself hit the ground, stretching that gut right out until he was a pillow for Takoda to lie on. Which he went right ahead and did, settling down with a sigh, licking his chops, spitting a few bits of antler out. Finally he just belched, making things go tight around his prey while his gut churned and compressed, but never quite crushed. This wasn't going to be a fast process. Cherno was just going to have to get used to his new hot and squeezy home.

It was a funny thing to get him off, but it was actually the feeling of Takoda flopping over onto his side that finally set him off. Maybe it was just the movement, but he also got something out of the feeling of finality that came with such a casual gesture. The wolf was done with him. There was nothing more to do but digest. And with that thought in his mind, he shook a few times, tensed up, and added a healthy coating of cum to the slimy walls closing in around him. He couldn't get his hands down to milk out the last few ropes, and they tickled down his shaft while he slumped down with a happy sigh that steamed in the extra humid air.

It was tricky to stay conscious in the heat, under so much pressure. Takoda wasn't even bothering to tease him any longer. Cherno listened to the big wolf's heartbeat slowing down, listened to him relaxing and settling in for a long night of gurgling all that meat. And cramped though he was, stuffed into a belly as a bulge near the size of the entire dog, he couldn't help but feel soothed and comfortable. He released the tension from his muscles, basked in his heady afterglow, and let himself drift off, rocked to sleep by the aggressive sound of hungry churning.

The minutes turned to hours and with enough working on the deer's trapped body, he eventually began to soften. His skin got rubbed away, his curves broke down right along with the more solid bits of him like his hooves and the remnants of his antlers, those little nubs atop his head. His hair fell out along with his fur, and the layers began to break down under the ever-present sizzling of stomach acid upon living body. He didn't feel any of it, snoozing on until his body was giving a few uncontrolled twitches of alarm. But he never woke to experience any of the process, breaking down deep within the wolf and adding to his heft one pound at a time.

Once his prey had been properly softened, Takoda's stomach got even more aggressive. Clenching hard, it crunched and almost seemed to chew upon the very bones of the deer. Crushing him if not outright breaking him apart, separating pieces of him into smaller chunks that were easier to digest. And all the while, what was already finished filtered downwards to be further drained of all nutrition, contributing to the wolf's growing paunch. He was turning from a lean, dangerous predator to a fat, spoiled dog with all that digesting deer meat was he converting into his fat. And still he slept on through the night, happily snoring while his body tingled with ecstasy. There really was nothing quite like getting his knot stuck in someone and having a belly-dragging meal all in the one go. He might have been as much a dog as a wolf, but in those indulgences he made his feral relatives proud.

When he awoke with a huff and a snort, he belched out over the morning dew. That was enough to make him acutely aware of just how much his belly had shrunken down through the night. It was still a hefty, swinging barrel jiggling between his legs, but so much softer than before. Tighter to his body, padded, and not showing any distinct bulges of the former buck. Cherno had been properly processed and turned to wolf fat. Just like deer were supposed to be. Takoda smacked his chops a few times, trying not to drool at the few lingering remnants of cervine flavour upon his lips. The forest around smelled of sex and he was feeling delightfully full and heavy. He was going to have to find that luscious deer again. Maybe he would just hunt him down. But he was too fat to think about that for the time being. And he was going to need to find a tree in a place he wouldn't be interrupted for a good, long while.