Bolt Finds a Party
#34 of Commissions
After falling off a truck, Bolt attempts to find someone who can help him...
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Bolt was still reeling from the fact that he was in a moving truck, going who knows where. But things only got worse as the truck hit a pothole and bounced as a result, flinging the white down from the back and onto the grass bordering the road. Bolt grunted as he tumbled against the blades. He finally stopped with a small skid in the dirt. His pelt was now stained with a green and brown but overall he wasn't hurt thanks to his soft, pudgy body. With a bit of effort, the canine rolled himself over and managed to get on his feet once again. He sighed and shook himself off before looking around.
'Where am I?' Bolt wondered to himself as he scanned his surroundings. His eyes eventually fell upon the small house that marked the end of the dirt path he tumbled onto. Figuring there was someone there that could help him, Bolt marched down the path towards the house. Lucky for him the door was already slightly open. With a small push of his paw, Bolt allowed himself inside the house and was once again looking around.
His eyes eventually fell on a black wolf sitting back on the living room's couch, bobbing his head to the music that was blaring through his headphones. His eyes were closed and his paw tapped against the cushion to the beat, completely unaware of his new 'visitor.' But Bolt on the other hand didn't waste any time. As soon as he laid eyes on the anthro wolf, he made a beeline for him. It was a bit difficult of him to jump on the tall couch. The weight of his heavy belly weighed him down quite a bit but he managed to do it with only his back paws scrabbling for a grip.
The wolf, Party, was completely unaware of the fat dog climbing on the other side of the couch. Sure, the black furred wolf felt the vibrations but he was sure they came from his own tapping on the piece of furniture. Bolt managed to get his entire body on the large couch. All that was left to do was get the attention of the other being. It was something easier said than done. He tried simply barking at the wolf but Party's headphones were of the highest quality, easily blocking out the obnoxious sound. Seeing that had no effect, Bolt stomped his paw on the couch and instead padded towards the wolf. Just a mere inch and a half away from the bigger male, Bolt pressed his paw against the other male's arm. But the wolf continued to act as if he wasn't there at all.
At this point, the canine was more than fed up with being ignored. Seeing no other choice, Bolt took a few steps back. He took a deep breath and summoned all the strength he had. He ran at the wolf, jumped and crashed his body against the larger male's. Party's eyes flew open as something heavy careened into him. In his confusion, the wolf tumbled to the floor, landing on his back with a pained grunt. Another grunt came as Bolt carelessly landed on him, pressing his impressive weight down on the larger male.
"W-what the-? H-how did you get in here?" Party asked. But he got his answer as the light from the open door was now plain to see. Party sighed to himself, realizing his own forgetfulness. His focus was now on the chubby dog that was standing over him. Party had no idea who he was or where he came from or how he came to weigh so much. He attempted to push the dog off of him but his hand slipped and it ended up pressing his entire pal, against the canine's sheath. It came as a shock to them both, more so to Party who, rather than just removing his paw, panicked and flailed his paw against the fat pouch. Bolt on the other hand was blushing as a deep moan forced itself out of his muzzle. Against his wishes, Bolt's cock twinged and began to spill from his sheath, exposing the hard, red flesh.
In that moment Bolt realized that this wolf couldn't help him get home but he could help him with his more immediate problem. In a burst of speed that was impressive for the pudgy dog, Bolt hopped on the wolf and pressed his pointed tip against the soft lips. Another surge of his lower half forced himself inside. Forgetting everything that came before, Bolt focused on the here and now. He bucked his hips back and forth, allowing himself to enjoy the pleasure that crept up his cock. The hot mouth and the wet tongue were soft and smooth against his rutting length.
More moans from the bucking canine as he shoved himself deeper. He grit his teeth as a sharp pleasure struck him, the reason was his knot that popped from the narrow pouch. Below it all was Party, pressed under the humping dog's weight. Everything that happened took him by surprise but rather than freaking out, the black wolf found himself growing relaxed and even excited from what was happening. He closed his eyes once again and gave off small sounds of his own as he curled his tongue against the pistoning length. The smooth cock slipped back and forth, spreading the flavor onto his taste buds.
Bolt felt this and clenched his teeth as he rocked himself even faster. He took deep breaths as he felt the hot, wet muscle flicking and curling against his length. It made him whimper from the pleasure. Another wave of pure bliss racked his body, making his plump body shudder. Deep breaths came from his muzzle as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his limit. The white dog humped as hard and fast as he could until he reached his limit, pushing himself down the other male's throat and popping his mouth past his lips.
Bolt threw his head back and howled as he reached his limit. His entire length throbbed fiercely as rivets of cum gushed from his tip and oozed down Party's throat. The wolf swallowed the substance down, enjoying the feeling of his warming belly. Bolt himself sighed and grunted as he popped his knot from the hot mouth. He shuddered and took a step back as his cock slinked back into his sheath. Now realizing that the wolf had no answers for him, Bolt turned tail and left the house.