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"You should be careful." A monkey by the name of Brook looked over at his neighbor, who leaned against the short fence that separated their homes. "Haven't you heard? There's something that comes lurking around at night around here, rooting through trash cans. I had mine raided last night."

"I should be fine," Brook figured, approaching and dumping his own trash in the can.

"Alright. But if the beast comes back, don't say I didn't warn you..."

Brook wasn't worried in the slightest about these rumors. He found the idea of some large creature rather exciting in fact. Being an experienced fighter, he was sure that he could hold his own. Maybe everyone was blowing this whole "beast" thing out of proportion, but the monkey still wanted to see it for himself. It stayed on his mind for the rest of the day and as the sun was starting to set, he was becoming excited. For some reason, the idea of actually encountering some huge was more than just exciting, he found an odd sense of arousal from just the idea of being pinned down by the big beast.

Night finally fell and Brook sought to 'encourage' the beast to his backdoor. His trash can was pulled to the backyard and with a simple kick, he "accidentally" spilled it all over his back porch. Whistling innocently, he slunk inside and kept close to the back door, doing his best to make sure he was not seen from the other side. Keeping his view on the outside, he awaited the creature's arrival. Soon enough, he lost count of how long he waited, starting to think that this was all some huge rumor or prank. But the moment he drew his attention away, there was suddenly a lot of noise on the other side. First just some rustling but then came some rather heavy sounding thumps. His curiosity getting the better of him, Brook dared to peak outside again. And what he saw was the hulking figure of something lumbering around on all fours.

With a gasp, he gripped the doorknob and flung the door open. He hadn't realized what he had done until the creature turned around. The back porch's sensor detected the movement and the flashing light revealed the beast to be a massive dark furred wolverine. It looked back at him with an unassuming look, shuffling through the trash scattered on the ground.

"So you're the beast terrorizing the neighborhood." Brook chuckled, crossing his arms.

"Yeah, and what are you gonna do about it?" the wolverine said in response.

Hearing this, the primate stood in shock. Did this animal really just talk to him?

"What's stopping me chewing you up just for kicks?" the creature asked, baring his fangs.

"Well..." Brook paused, tapping a foot to the ground. "You could do that. But how about you come in instead?" He stepped to the side, revealing his open backdoor, leading into the kitchen.

"Are you serious?" the wolverine asked, his eyes narrowing and claws dragging across the ground.

A nod from the monkey came and the wolverine decided to take the chance. "Alright then. And you can call me Nox by the way..." Taking full advantage of the offer, he strolled past the smaller male and approached the open door, grunting and growling while trying to fit his large form through the entrance. Brook helped out by pushing from behind, getting the massive wolverine to himself. Almost immediately, Nox helped himself to the basket of fruit sitting on the kitchen table, crunching and gobbling them all down in seconds.

He sniffed around and looked for other things that he could help himself to. Brook stood by the door, just letting it sink in that he really invited some huge animal into his house. Nox was searching around his kitchen, pushing chairs and other things aside with no effort at all. Soon enough, the mustelid found his way into the pantry, pressing his muzzle inside to eat anything he could reach.

While he was occupied, the monkey had gotten closer. From the way that Nox stood with his forepaws up on the counter and his hindlegs slightly outstretched, the approaching primate was given a full view of the fat ballsack that dangled between the animal's hindlegs. It nearly touched the tile floor, swaying a bit from the beast's movements. He was instantly drawn to the sight, already able to tell that they were full of seed. Just imagining the heavy load that could come from them was making him riled up.

And upon getting close enough, a strong smell reached his nose. He was very familiar with musk, even the more potent brand that came from skipping out on a wash for a while. But the odor that met him was something beyond anything like those. It was the smell that could only come from a creature from the forest, the stink of a large body that was washed with nothing more than a thick, slimy tongue. There were so many small hints that he could pick up but even more that he couldn't identify. But just a single whiff of the wild stench was enough to make him melt, feeling needy for the beast he invited in.

Nox was well aware of what was going on, his ears flicking in response to the sniffs. This was far from the first time he lured someone in just off of his scent. Other animals and even anthros were drawn in by it. But rather than draw attention to it, he eased down from the cleared out cabinet, licking the crumbs from his lips.

"So, how about you show me your den," Nox said, getting the primate to snap out of his trance. Brook was only confused for a moment but realized that his bedroom would be more of a den to the feral. Nodding, he led the way down the hall to the room in question. Nox followed close behind, squeezing into the hallway, his body pressing to the walls, smearing his scent along them as he passed. When Brook entered his room, the wolverine squeezed his way in before taking a look around.

It was nothing special, a bit on the small size and that made Nox look even bigger by comparison.

"It's nice, I guess..." Nox shrugged. "It'll do. Especially with that." He referred to the bed sitting in the bedroom's center. Nox had taken a liking to them, being used to lying in things like leaves and grasses. But these beds that anthros laid in was a comfort that he quickly got used to.

"Do for what?" Brook asked. He was suddenly pushed and fell onto the bed. Nox chuckled and was grabbing at the monkey, using his long and sharp claws to tear his clothes away, leaving the other male nude.

"I may be an animal but I'm not stupid. You think you're the first anthro to invite me inside? Gotta admit, you're pretty brave to lure me in like that. So how about you stop pretending and just admit why you wanted me here?"

Brook didn't say anything but he did nod. This was his intention from the beginning. A smirk spread over Nox's muzzle. "See, was that so hard?"

The massive male reared up and began to climb over the bed. Brook was climbed over as well, gasping before he was all but smothered under the thick dark pelt. Nox settled on top of the anthro but kept his weight from fully smothering him, enjoying the other body underneath him.

He couldn't see, but he didn't need to see. Once more, his nose was flooded with the wolverine's grizzly smell. His nose pressed to the pelt. Taking a whiff of it brought an even stronger scent, flooding his lungs. A rush immediately hit him, making him shudder and groan, his cock hardening and brushing against the thick pelt.

Nox chuckled and began to shift his hips, humping his sheath against the monkey's body. Soft groans came from him as his cock came spilling out of the pouch. One of his hindlegs lifted and light met Brook. He was treated to the sight of an absolutely massive cock easing out, inch after inch coming into view. Not only was it long and thick, the surface was shimmering from the thin film that coated in, a product of the many fluids that were left inside of the sheath's lining. The smell that came from it was even stronger, striking the monkey's senses even from a small distance away.

"So, what do you want to do with this?"

***

Brook had decided how he wanted the larger male to take him. They were already in the position of a mating press. They hadn't started yet but just feeling the wide tip pressing to his tailhole, that was enough to make Brook shiver with excitement.

No warning came before Nox began to thrust, doing so with force. The first push shoved nearly half of the length inside of the snug passage. A loud moan filled the bedroom from the primate's hole being stretched and filled deeper than even before. And more of it was coming, another hard thrust forced more inside. A huge bulge could be seen from the smaller male's gut, straining against his fur and skin when all of it was finally inside of him.

A growl came, overpowering his moans as the whole thing pulled out of him, already lubed by the film that coated the cock's skin. Being roused, the musky stench of it was filling up the bedroom, only adding to the lust that Brook felt, getting a deep whiff of it with every breath. When it was all pushed back inside, pleasure flashed through his body, making his legs tremble from the filling.

"Oooh... Yeah, nice and tight. Just the way I like them..." Nox chuckled. "In exchange for the hospitality, I'll make sure to breed you real good and deep..."

Brook could only nod and continue moaning, just reacting from the pleasure. The larger male continued humping, sliding back and shoving his girthy cock. For Nox they were the simple motions of rutting but for Brook, his body was already pushed past his limits, struggling to keep up with the treatment when more thrusts came. All he could do was hang on and indulge himself in the beast's smell.

"Gotcha right where I want you..." the wolverine growled in delight, pausing his ruts to grind his fat shaft against the overstretched walls. Already, squirts of thick and musky pre were already being milked from his cock, being pumped into the primate's belly. This made the hole slicker and warmer than before. When going back to his usual pace, Nox kept his ears pricked, listening to the messy squelch of his dick burrowing into the tight, sloppy hole. "Just begging for it, if you can even speak anymore..."

Brook couldn't speak but let his body do the talking, squeezing down on the shaft that slid back and forth, shooting more wads of precum inside of him. A smile spread over his face, just basking in the feelings that came from it all. His body was still pinned underneath the large wolverine, the weight keeping him in place, at the mercy of the beast's actions. Every grind of the shaft, the length rubbing against his walls, it all made him squirm and gasp, the addition of precum being the icing on the cake. A series of hard thrusts and squelches following felt so good, this whole thing was so hot but dirty, being pounded by a panting and roughly rutting animal. The smell of him was heavy in the bedroom as if it was the wolverine's domain. The following rut struck his prostate and rolled over it with power, forcing a climax out of him. With wide eyes and a muffled shout, Brook came against Nox's belly fur, his eyes rolling from the intensity of it all.

Nox could feel the spurts against his belly but what really called his attention were the hard clenches down on his shaft, each bringing a rush of pleasure. He powered through the passage's squeezes, grunting and snarling from the heightened pleasure it brought him, being just a bit off.

"Hope you're ready to get bred..." Nox pounded into the tight tailhole hard, slamming his cock in hard, making the primate's stomach bulge out. It was held there as the beast bellowed. Brook was still moaning, now from his stomach being pumped full of wolverine cum, slowly expanding even further. The pulsing, heat, and feeling of being stretched by the sheer volume was all so good... His own shaft was pulsing hard and the sensation of another climax was ripped from him, making his legs shake and his tail flail.

"Mmmgh..." the mustelid groaned, pulling his large shaft out, listening to it pop free from the obscenely stretched rim. "Don't worry. We're just getting started..."

***

They changed position soon enough, with Nox lying on his back, grinding his scent into the bed as he panted. Brook lay on top of his body, sniffing deeply at his chest while his feet were pressed to the slimy shaft, pumping up and down. The cum that still clung to the surface made it easy for his prehensile feet to jerk along the fat cock, enjoying the warmth and pulses that he felt against them.

Nox simply panted and gave deep moans, enjoying the footjob that was given to him. Along with the pleasure, he was also making himself comfortable on the bed that he barely fit on, creaking under the shifting wolverine's weight. He was certain that the monkey would be huffing his scent long after his departure. His fat balls were still churning, preparing more seed that would be pumped out from them.

"Careful..." Nox groaned. "You don't want me coming back, do you?"

Brook couldn't help but nod. The idea of the wolverine making frequent visits to refresh his stink and fill his belly sounded perfect to him. He didn't pause to answer, too enthralled with the stink that came from the creature. Instead the increased vigor of his pumping feet spoke for itself. They were becoming even messier from the strings of pre that oozed down to coat them. He sighed from the overall feeling the wolverine gave him, feeling his hole still oozing seed onto Nox's body. This was embraced by the huffing creature, knowing that it would only add to his smell.

"Fuck, I'm getting close..." Nox announced, panting harder and spreading his legs wider. Excitement rose within Brook again, turning himself around so he could jerk the shaft with his actual hands. It was pointed towards him and getting in even closer allowed him to lick up the thick globs of pre that oozed from the tip.

"Keep stroking on it... Bet you wanna be marked so badly, huh?" The wolverine teased, the words making Brook stroke him faster and harder. That was enough to make the wolverine snarl, his body jerking as his cock swelled and shot fat ropes of his smelly seed all over the monkey's face. It poured out with force, indeed marking the stroking male in thick cum that clung to his body, keeping him sticky and warm. Brook loved every bit of it, having it dribble from his skin and fur while the first load was still slowly easing out of him...

"Damn. I gotta admit, you really know how to milk a wolverine..." Nox groaned. "Guess I should get out of here..." He was about to get up to depart, but Brook clung tight to his body, giving a protest and asking Nox to stay for the night at least. It was very late when they finished up and Brook slept soundly under the musk and sticky body that laid over his own.