FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

I knew I was a bit of a sadist. Call it predatory instincts or just call me a vicious bloodthirsty wolf and you had hit the nail on the head. I enjoyed being called out on it too by my conquests.

Take this other wolf for example, he was small, came up to the base of my shoulder if he stood on tip toes and I was slouching. Thin too, with really cute ears. Would have said he was a cub except the way he was begging for dick was just too intense as he wagged his thin tail and looked up at me with such begging eyes in the club. Told him I'd be happy to accommodate a good dicking if he was willing to provide the place. 'I don't do bathrooms.' I warned him, growling as he started to head off that way. I don't. I like to take my time with a guy to really make the most of it.

He didn't live far, a short walk away from the club, a walk I spent with my paws in my pockets salivating over the thin ass as he walked in front of me along the busy curb. When we got to his place I made short work of the little grey wolf's clothes, stripping him down to bare fur in a matter of seconds before pressing my muzzle to his. Call me a romantic and I'd bite your face off. No the kissing wasn't like that, my fangs bit his lips, drawing out winces and whines as I pinned him to the wall before shoving my tongue down the boys throat. It was rough, a kiss between an alpha and his bitch, forcing one to acknowledge the other as the dominant predator in the room.

And I made damn sure this little bitch knew who was going to be on top tonight.

Between whimpers I felt the little guy hump into my leg and I growled when I looked down. I recall that particularly well because the little bitch had a long line of pre still connecting his little red rocket and my pants, dampening and marking me as if there was even a chance I should be marked as his... The thought had me infuriated as the little guy lowered his ears and apologized.

I made up my mind then and there that I was going to be extra rough with this one.

"You're lucky I don't grab a cheese grater and make you hump that for marking me bitch." I growl out which had him quivering on the spot before I threateningly bit his ear and growled for him to turn around and lean up against the wall.

Next I yanked up on the pup's already raised tail to keep him in place as I twisted over to take a look. It wasn't disease or anything shady that I was looking for. No. I just wanted to take a peek at how tight the pup looked back there and damn was I not disappointed.

He looked T I G H T. Actually, I've got the picture I snapped right here- give me a sec- and see. Isn't that the smoothest, tightest, pinkest fuckhole you ever saw right there?

Fuck me but he looked downright delicious and the way he squirmed in my grip... delectable. So I told him as much as I stood back up and undid my fly.

I also told him that for a tight little bitch like him that this was gonna hurt.

Alot.

He claimed for about two seconds that he was ready for it before my blunt tip spread those cheeks open wider than anything he'd obviously had in his young life. He yelped and he bucked away from my wrist thick length, but as he rose onto his tippy toes all too cutely, he quickly found he had no place left to go. With my knees bent and the little pup's belly pressed to the wall, all I had to do was let the pup slide down. Let gravity do its thing.

Ha, like hell I'd let gravity break open one of my bitches. I thought then as I thrust in half my length in one go making the little pup cry out in pain. I even did the nice thing and pulled out when he cried.

Only to thrust back in harsh as ever, just so I could hear him whimper some more.

"Yo-you're too big." He cried out and I laughed cruelly back at him, letting the squirt know I hadn't even gotten down to my knot yet which freaked him right out.

Predicting the screams of rape I shh'd him a little, even released the pup's tail to brush over those cute little ears of his as I held still and just comforted him. I was so tender, you'd think I had been the one who had broken but as much as I like seeing my bitch's whine and squeal, the threat of hearing them scream out 'rape' just isn't all that fun for me.

Heh, nah it's more like I enjoyed watching the betrayal after building up a little trust.

With him on his tippy toes still I didn't bother thrusting into the pup. No I just waited, waited until he had relaxed a little before shoving down on the top of his head eliciting a forlorn yelp as most of my dick was buried in the boy's guts.

And you know what he said next? He squealed saying 'I can feel it. I can feel it.' To which I just laughed saying something like, 'that of course he could, my dick's a monster'.

Only for the little shrimp to correct me, saying he could feel it with his paws.

My eyes bugged out as I shouted and pushed his tiny paws out of the way only to exclaim that fuck he was right. Through his belly fur I could clearly make out a solid thick lump that was so obviously not meant to be there in the boy's lean frame.

So I did the only thing I could think of doing. I gave my cock a good old squeeze. Oh how I moaned.

And the boy sung.

He squirmed and I loved it.

So I fucked him.

I pinned the little squirt to the wall and proceeded to break the lithe little wolf's ass in.

Up to the knot I thrust into the little cockwarmer, making sure to give myself a good squeeze through the boy's tummy each time as he squealed and whined for me to stop and to keep going. The squeals were my music, a song I lived for.

Those same noises and squirming got me going. Almost too fast for my own liking, but it wasn't like I was going to complain that the boy was too tight. Nah, I like them tight. I like trying to ram my knot into a bitch's hole and feeling like I'm basically getting nowhere.

I love it when I know I am making that painstaking progress just from the sounds coming from a boy's muzzle and this bitch was making those sounds. 'Eeeeh's' and 'Arrrrh's' and 'Ffffuuu's' through clenched teeth were spat against the wall as my knot pounded against his ass. Loud slaps and claps of my balls hitting his could be heard over them so I decided to give the boy a loving lick right between his ears to show my appreciation of the bitch's pain.

Which was when I felt it.

That crucial 'half-way' point all canines instinctively know without a doubt. The 'Tipping point'. The 'POP!'

The boy knew it too.

He knew this was as wide as his ass would have to painfully spread and he howled at the success.

Only the 'Pop!' never came for him.

Oh no no no no. This was my favourite part. The pressure as I throbbed inside a bitch's tailhole as it fluttered indecisively. A tight tailhole spasming just right for me to let out a lop-sided tongue lolling grin.

The boy pinned to the wall stiffened as his howl cut off with a clack of his teeth out of shock. Only to wince.

And then whine.

Turning back he whimpered at me and his eyes begged with me.

All I did was smile...

Because I knew what came next.

The intense pressure surrounding my knot led to the only possible outcome as I took a long breath in.

Then I let loose, I howled to the moon. ARRROOOOOOO!

As my knot swelled and swelled

And swelled some more right on top of that tight ring of flesh the kid formerly thought of his tailhole.

Squirming and howling in agony the lithe little thing humped himself back and forth on my gushing cock trying to push on or pull himself off, I don't think the little bitch cared which it was... he just wanted me either in or either out of his fuck tunnel. Not that I let him go anywhere. No I was right where I wanted to be, splitting that lovely tight sphincter in half with a knot the size of a baseball and painting the boys guts white with seed.

Then, just as I was coming off my high I thrust in to the poor kids guts with all the strength I had and...

'POP!'

A fully inflated knot popped right into the poor little wolf's abused asshole with a sobbing cry and squirms that had every nerve in my body ready to sing.

And there, right next to the poor pup's ribs was the outline of my cock as I rubbed a second load out of my already spent rod filling the tortured slut right up to the brim with wolf seed.

Only to pull out, laugh, and ask the kid if he had any beer in the fridge.

To my utter surprise, he did.

He even bent over for a second picture of his wrecked pup hole. That one I'll leave up to your imagination though. Heh.