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This is a short story commission written for DRLa

Description: Kylan, a wolf explorer, met with a very friendly cougar in the first part of this story. Read their sexy adventures here https://www.sofurry.com/view/1342913

In this second part, Kylan is not quite ready to say goodbye to his beloved cougar and further shows his devotion to his new friend in ways only a wolf can.

*Cougar's Passions 2: Hot and Horny*

Kylan had a difficult time falling asleep. The scent of his cougar permeated the insides of his cozy tent, a gentle trail that mated beautifully with the rather powerful fragrance of spilled seed. The sharper tint belonged to Kylan, whose sheath remained wet long after his deflated knot severed the union between him and Jimmy. The other, smoother scent belonged to the cougar. Like any other cat, the cougar cleaned every trace of his own fluids, and was now peacefully curled into a ball of tawny fur with his tail comfortably wrapped around his form.

"Ngh," the anthro wolf winced as a speck of pink poked out of his sheath. His bladder felt on the verge of bursting after the long hours he spent watching the sleeping form of his partner. This was, after all, the last night they had together, and Kylan planned to make every second count...

Even if that involved crawling out of his tent on all fours like a beast after holding himself back for more than an hour.

The chill of the night washed over his bare form once he came out into the darkness of the cloudless night. An owl left its perch, flying under the half moon's mysterious gaze until it disappeared from sight.

The wolf stood upright, arms crossed over his chest to preserve a small measure of warmth. What a beautiful sight. To see the glimmering stars above your head. Breathe in the cold, crisp air of the mountains. This was as close to paradise as one could get, and Kylan would've certainly counted his blessings if his bladder was any larger.

"Crap." The wolf ran towards the nearest tree to make his water, unleashing a puff of moist air once he unleashed the pressure welling inside his groin. The waves of instant relief felt almost as good as the other type of fluid he excreted inside Jimmy's tight little ass.

"What am I going to do without you, kitty?" Kylan ran his hand over the claw marks etched into the bark. Jimmy marked almost every tree around the clearing. His way of saying 'this is my home too.'

And that made the upcoming separation all the more difficult for Kylan. Beautiful as the night might've been, he chose to walk back inside the tent, if only to spend more time in the company of the first and best feral mate he could stumble upon.

"Oh," a toothy smile crept along his muzzle. "Guess you are a big, fluffy house cat after all."

James had abandoned his usual curled position for something much sillier. Splayed on his back, with his forepaws laying limp against his chest and his hinds spread far to the sides to offer a teasingly good view of his privates, Jimmy was the perfect picture of relaxation and...something quite a lot more arousing. A slim trail of milky fluid trickled down the base of his tail from the center of his wet pucker. His anus clenched every so often, and Kylan found himself inexorably attracted to the source of that delightful scent. One single good whiff. That's all it took for his muzzle to scrunch up with a flashing reminder of the liquid fire that once poured through the tensing frame of his cock during his mating with Jimmy. Every thrumming spasm of his prostate felt like fire. The cougar, a hungry female thirsting for his seed.

Kylan found himself strongly attracted by the smell and sight of his own fertile cum. He sniffed over the cougar's pucker once more, then snarled with lust and started licking at the pheromone-laden air until his tongue gently connected with the warm, seed-coated flesh.

"Mrraaaahhhmmm." The wolf growled with lust. He pressed his muzzle tight against the puckered entrance of his beloved feline, and licked, licked, licked, feasting on the lukewarm sweetness of his own pearl-colored cum and the sourer tints of the cougar's flesh alike. James kicked his legs a few times under the throes of the stimulation besieging his puckered sanctuary, yet other than that, he showed no signs of waking up. Kylan pressed two fingers on the edges of the pucker, then slowly, gently spread the tunnel apart to allow his fleshy tongue deeper access into the steamy depths of a cougar's ass. The heat was more intense in there. The scents, sharper.

This time, Jimmy growled. Kylan instinctively drew back. Ears perked, eyes glimmering with lust, he licked his lips off the latent taste of the hours old cum he had spilled inside the cougar to notice a pink protrusion tense up repeatedly in rhythm with the spasms of Jimmy's clean, glistening anus.

"Bastard. You're loving this, aren't you?" Kylan muttered as he dove back into the cougar's tailhole. He only got aroused. Nothing more.

The scent of Jimmy's arousal emboldened the wolf to do more than just taste his cougar. His own erection peeked out bit by bit to pelt the ground with a steady trickle of clear droplets while he continued to eat out the cougar's messy ass. James rolled from one side to the other, shivering with pleasure, yet Kylan held him firmly by his haunches so he could eat him out in the hottest, most efficient way. Even if that earned him many tail smacks over his bare, unprotected cock, tasting the cougar's innermost flesh remained his utmost goal up until his dearest woke up from his slumber.

"No. Don't." Kylan held Jimmy's head back. He knew for certain that, once that barbed tongue touched his moist, sensitive member, it would be over. "I know how much you yearn to spill it, but it's only fair to offer you a taste of my insides after I tasted yours."

The cougar had no idea what that meant even as Kylan clambered on top of him. His only urge was to clean himself...

Until he found two fuzzy wolf spheres pressed upon his feline nose. Jimmy started to sniff the genitalia of his canine partner with great interest, and Kylan grunted with approval at every raspy lick that kissed the taut flesh of his ass.

"Almost there," the wolf leaned closer to the ground, aiming the entrance of his sheath at the cougar's barbed protrusion. Ass splayed in the air, balls drooping down with heavy seed, Kylan pushed himself onwards.

"Aaaaalmost...aaaaaahhhh!" He snarled harshly once his wet sheath connected with the cougar's equally moist erection. Kylan hardly expected something so small to feel so surprisingly good inside the shelter of his cock. Dozens of small, blunt nubs caught onto the soft lining of his flesh as James sunk inside him down to his large, furred balls.

"Mrrrowh..." the cougar moaned with utter bliss.

"N-no. Not yet!"

But the exhilarating wave of the unstoppable climax already rushed through the feline's frame. Kylan felt the heat in the tense frame of Jimmy's bloating erection. Saw it in the trembling frame of his limbs. Kylan almost forgot that, apart from his mouth, this was the closest thing to a female's pussy James had known in his young, lonely life, and to cum inside a fertile female was the greatest achievement of any feral male.

Still, even on borrowed time, Kylan thrust himself against the cougar's erection. Thick squelching sounds emerged from the silky depths of his sheath as fluids bathed the feline's barbed cock in wondrous ways. Kylan huffed with pleasure at feeling that barbed joy kiss his cock, just before James spread his toes in a flash of passion. A tide of fertile heat bathed Kylan's flaccid erection with the very essence of life, and that felt far, far too good to remain limp any longer. Fresh blood rushed through the wolf's cock. Kylan throbbed once. Twice.

Then sharp, seething claws grabbed onto his back to pull him against the sea of fur of the cougar's belly.

"Knnnghhh!" The wolf gritted his teeth against the waves of pain that washed away his imminent pleasure. He did not pull back, nor try to fight.

Instead, he merely allowed the mating to run its course. After James spat his last, the clutch of claws retreated, allowing the wolf to fall beside the regretful cougar with a sheath loaded with fresh cougar cum. Ears splayed behind his skull, regret lodged inside his eyes, Jimmy begged for forgiveness with short, fearful licks that Kylan eagerly received on his smiling face. He had expected something like this to happen, sooner or later. Lustful or not, James was still a wild creature at heart, susceptible to the whims of his instincts.

Instincts that now told him to cower at the sight of his own wounded mate.

Kylan soothed his beloved with loving caresses and kissed the cougar as many times as it took to make him understand it was not a sin to unleash the full might of his passion. In a strange way, he even hoped to bear scars, so that every time he would look in the mirror, he could more easily remember this night for the rest of his life.

"There. Like this. Stay exactly like this." He kept Jimmy onto his side. Kylan had a hand wrapped over his shoulder to hold one of his forepaws, while the other acted as a pillow and muzzle scratcher for the cougar's chin. James had been raising his tail for him for the past minutes, but Kylan felt far too comfortable to rise. If he was going to mate, he wanted to do it with his lover's back pressed against belly chest and his shivering tail tickling his ripe, swollen balls.

"Ready?" he whispered into the cougar's ear that twitched under his shuddering breath in the same way his ass trembled with eagerness once it got prodded by the wolf's leaking cock tip.

Once James mrowled his approval, Kylan sunk inside his soft, seed-lubricated walls, gasping at the blissful contrast between the cold air of the tent he just left, and the steaming insides of the cougar he just entered. Scrunching his face with unfettered bliss, Kylan traveled in and out of his partner with slow, deliberate thrusts meant to accustom the cougar to the much larger size of a wolf.

James seemed to love that. Panting, with his claws kneading at anything they could find, he kept his tail arched towards his back to further facilitate the mating. It was this loving submissiveness that hardened Kylan's love for this striking creature, and the bigger he grew, the harder James clenched.

"Mrrrffff...it's...it's too good." The wolf spat out his pleasure alongside a rather potent squirt of pre-seed that lined the cougar's anus with fresh lubrication. "At this pace...you're going to wear me out before I even get the chance to tie with you."

The words were just for show. With his knot turned into an indomitable rock, Kylan resigned to a slow, steady mating that allowed him to spoil the cougar in every way he wished.

However, there was something he could not give him. Though he expelled plenty of lubrication, James had not squirted once since their copulation began.

Kylan saw himself out. He lied to James, saying that he needed a break, while in truth he allowed the coldness of the tent to shrink him back to a speck of small, drippy pink.

Next time he entered his partner, Kylan went all the way in, an act that made both males squirm due to the intensity of the contact. Kylan tried to pull himself back for another thrust.

Yet James squeezed him so hard that growing inside that muscle packed, precum-dripping shelter remained the wolf's only option. Throb by throb, his bloating knot stretched Jimmy further, until the fire within him became impossible to contain. Kylan muttered something about the Gods above and latched onto the cougar's neck with his fangs.

The powerful, unexpected bite caused every muscle in Jimmy's body to freeze. His ass never squeezed tighter, and his yowl rarely rang louder. The cougar spurt out his seed in thin ivory lines, and Kylan joined him with his own trembling cry, his canine member unleashing longer, slower spurts compared to the cougar's barrage. Jimmy pelted his lower belly with cloudy rain, clawing at the air with feral passion while his spasming pucker pushed Kylan's instincts into a similarly fast paced thrusting frenzy that rocked the cougar back and forth, each shove of that hardened cock pushing against the feline's prostate in all the ways required to keep Jimmy in a constant fit of ejaculation.

As intense as it was, this pleasure too knew an end, and after a long, drizzling aftermath during which they kissed each other many times with their sloppy tongues, the two males pulled each other apart so they could clean the results of their mess. Kylan fondly cleaned the semen from his partner's privates, while Jimmy dutifully did the same for the wolf's moist sheath.

"That's about done." Kylan turned around and flopped on top of his feral partner.

Jimmy snarled at the sudden weight on top of his smaller body, but still embraced Kylan's bare back with his warm, big paws.

"What am I ever going to do without you, Jimmy? Should I ever return home? What do you say?"

The cougar bumped his nose against his muzzle. His sloppy kisses filled Kylan with a sense of love and determination. He had been living in the wilderness for several weeks already. Why not add a few more months to help Jimmy get over the pains of yet another failed mating season?

"I think I'll stay," he bumped his nose against the cougar's. "Right here...inside you." Kylan pushed his tongue inside that steamy maw and made out with his lover in loving ways until tiredness claimed them both.

THE END

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