Wandering at night
So here's another story from me - don't worry, this time it's more like a standard yiff story, but set in the fantasy universe. I'm not very much into extreme fetishes and my last story was a request by someone, JFYI.
Anyway this has also some orc action in it, because at the moment I'm kinda addicted to these green guys and yes there's also an anthro wolf in it, so it is still furry and I think it should be okay. Anyway, have fun! - Feedback is always appreciated.
The moon send shivering lights through the roof of the forest which was built from leafes and tree sticks.
It was a creepy night in the forest, there were so many sounds of the animals, of the wind, whispering voices through the leafes and it was very cold for a night in spring.
Through this uncomfortable scene a lonely figure was slowly making its way through the dark: It was a wolf, who covered himself in a dark robe to warm his body.
He cursed himself for choosing this so called shortcut through the woods to reach the next settlement and tried to stay calm and not to give in to his fear, which was slowly coming up to the center of his mind.
He looked straight ahead and did not look aside the path he was walking on, hoping that any dangerous creature in this forest would not notice him.
And if it would come to a fight, he still had some of his power saved and his sword was waiting under his robe, so he could defend himself, if he had to and if he had the chance to react in time.
Suddenly a loud cracking of some sticks made him shiver: There was certainly something large closeby and just when he wanted to look in the direction where it was coming from, something hard hit him and he fell down onto the wet ground.
As he regained conciousness of the situation and thought he was about to die, when he looked up a big, dark scheme stood in front of him, that would be one of the feared wood creatures, he did not want to meet this night.
But the figure backed away immediately and reached out a dark hand to help him up.
The wolf was suprised and hesitated for a moment before accepting the suprising offering, which quickly put him back on his feet again.
"Me sorry to have hit you, me no see you in dark forest, me hating darkness, always making strange noises", the creature again came closer to the wolf and he noticed it was an orc, even if the green color of his skin was only barely visible in the pale light of the moon, but he certainly recognized the large teeth which stood out straight from his under jaw and of course by the way of talking - he had never met an orc that could express himself in proper language. It seemed like the original orcish mother tongue must be very much different from what was spoken in the rest of the world.
"It's okay, I'm not hurt or something like that, this night surely can give one the creeps, am I right?", the wolf replied.
"Right may you be, but for yourself you speak , orc never afraid of anything.", the orc said proudly.
"I see...may I ask you who you are?", the wolf nodded and asked in a gentle voice.
"Me Gorok, me a hunter, but me thinks, me lost a bit, because me no find way home in darkness.", the orc introduced himself.
"Nice to meet you Gorok, I'm Alban, I'm just a traveller, but I think I'm also a bit lost, because this bath doesn't seem to be a shortcut to the next village, but at least I have some company now. I mean, how is it: We both travel together until the sun rises and we then are both able to find our way on our own?", Alban asked.
Gorok scratched his head and nodded: "Yes, you right, better be together than alone, this forest...", he stopped for a moment, before correcting himself, "this a good idea, we no getting anywhere in dark alone."
Alban smiled a bit, he knew that the orc was scared, but he also knew that orcs where to proud to admit any of their emotions, he had seen this now a lot of times, but he had also managed to convince some of them to be a bit more "open" to him and it often worked in a very good way.
So they both travelled together; side by side they walked slowly through the dark forest, but without any conversation.
It seemed like both were afraid of asking a question, in fear the answer of the other one could start a story-telling session that lasted till dawn, so they rather kept their mouths shut, or the orc at least tried to.
Suddenly a strong breeze blew both of them right in the face and made Alban shiver again, so that he pulled his robe closer around his body.
Gorok who was dressed in a hunter typical way of light clothing and leather armor asked: "You cold wolf? Seem like this night is making your teeth shaking."
Alban chuckled, aswell as Gorok did, before the wolf answered: "Yeah, in a way, I'm wondering how you can walk comfortable just like that, I would freeze in these clothes of yours."
"Oh, not cold I am.", the orc said, "You know Orcs, strong they are. They stand against lot of things."
"Oh you think you can?", Alban whispered, more for himself than for his partner-on-time.
"Yes, me can!", Gorok replied quickly and in a sharp voice.
"Oh sorry, didn't thought you'd hear it, it was just, you know, a thought that ran through your mind.", Alban tried to explain and gulped.
"And what did Alban mean?", the orc asked eagerly.
The wolf chuckled a bit, he couldn't think of anything quick now, that would fit an explanation and so he decided to tell the truth: "I just thought that, well, you know, Orcs have one big problem: They can hardly admit anything. I mean, seriously, you're afraid of this dark creepy forest and of course you're cold, but you orcs are so damned proud, that you can't name it, even if anybody else sees the truth."
Gorok just wanted to break out in screams and curses, but he kept silent: this wolf was right, he was afraid of the night and he was freezing as hell.
So both said nothing for a moment, before the orc coughed and cleared his throat to anwser: "Alban right, Gorok was scared but Gorok too proud hunter to admit and Gorok feels like ice, he so cold."
The orc looked down to the ground, like he was beaten by an enemy or something in a similar way, but Alban layed a paw on his right shoulder and said: "Hey, raise your head, you're not weak because you named your feelings, on the contrary, you're a very strong orc, because you did it."
"Really?", Gorok asked and looked into the wolves eyes.
Alban smiled and removed his paw, so they could continue their travel.
Gorok now was happy and smiled - he was still cold, but he was happy.
They walked on for more than an hour, before Gorok stopped and said: "Me not want to move on anymore, me being tired, we stop here and make camp. There, Gorok named feeling again, Gorok very strong orc."
"You're indeed, okay, let's take a break, we're not getting anywhere in this night anyway, so we can camp here and if we're attacked, at least one of us will have the opportunity to run away.", Alban answered and they both chuckled again.
"You so funny Alban wolf, nothing in forest can compete with Goroks power!"., the orc said with a proud chest and raised fists.
"Yeah, I believe you big boy, but now let's build up the camp: I've got some blankets we can use as a bed and as a tent in my backpack, do you have some of these stones to start a fire?", the wolf asked.
"Yes, me have and me have also blankets and sheets, we'll not be freezing tonight.", Gorok said and put down his backpack, aswell as Alban did.
They noticed that the path they were following wasn't really there at all, in fact, they had been wandering around in the forest for the last minutes, without having any information about where they were going at all - so camping was really the best idea for them.
Soon Alban had built up a small tent and Gorok had started a small campfire in circle formed by small stones.
For the first time in this night, Alban could see the real face of Gorok and he had to admit, that he wasn't an ugly orc, despite from his large nose, which is one of the characteristics of the orcish race, but Gorok was quite handsome for what it seemed to Alban and he had to smile, when Gorok was poking around in the fire with a small stick.
Again it became quiet between the two, noone said anything, they just sat there and enjoyed the sudden comfortness of their situation: camping in a dark forest was quite nice, as strange as it seemed to them.
"So Gorok, are you still cold?", Alban asked and smiled again.
The orc looked into the wolves eyes and somehow both of them knew, that they had the same in mind for the whole time, where they where travelling with each other.
So it was no suprise, that Gorok answered: "Yes, a bit, maybe Gorok can join Alban under the robe?"
And it was no suprise either, that Alban agreed: "Of course Gorok can, come here."
The wolf pulled away part of his robe, that revealed the texture underneath for the first time: it was fur! The wolf had been wearing nothing for the whole time, except the robe, which left Gorok quite suprised, because he realised, that the wolf now had all reason to be cold, but he didn't say anything and just moved closer to Alban and covered himself with part of the wolves' robe.
"So, Alban wearing nothing else?", Gorok carefully asked and moved just an inch closer to the wolf.
"Nope, my occupation....forbids me to wear anything else.", Alban replied and grinned, also moving closer to the other one.
"Then, what does Alban doing, that he no need clothes?", the orc turned his head to Alban and noticed, that both of their faces where just some inches away from each other.
"Try guessing it.", the wolf finally answered and suddenly kissed Gorok hungrily.
Gorok was suprised about that, but welcomed it very quickly and his orc throat soon was covering Albans maw with sticky, thick orc saliva.
They kept locked with each other for quite some time and Alban started to get the orc out of his clothes, which he quickly successed with his skilled paws and fingers which had already done this hundred times before.
Finally they broke their kiss and Gorok ripped off the robe that was covering both of them, just before he pushed down Alban onto the ground and started to kiss and lick him all over his chest, which made the wolf moan and while his tongue hang out of his mouth.
The orc made his way down to the wolves cock, which already stood out totally and his knot started to form already.
Gorok did not hesitate a moment: He licked all the way around Albans penis and also took him in his orc mouth, which was now dripping with saliva and made the wolves' fur very sticky in a short amount of time.
"Oh Gorok, yes! You do it so good, keep sucking you little bitch!", Alban said and put his paws on the orc's head and started to press it down on his cock, while ramming his wolf meat in the welcoming maw at the same time.
Gorok enjoyed how he got face-fucked by this hot wolf and he could not do anything else, than starting to stroke his own rock hard rod by now, because it made him so horny and he was already spurting slimy orc precum on the forest ground.
"Enough!", Alban commanded and pushed the orc's head away from his wolf cock.
"Now I am the slut here, so let me have a taste of that ass of yours!", he ordered and laid himself down, while Gorok quickly got himself sitting down slowly, right on the face of Alban, who welcomed it and immediately started to lick on the green hole of the orc.
Gorok roared out in pleasure, never had someone done this to him and it felt so great, that he again started to work his own cock again.
"Oh wolf is licking so good! Deeper! Please Wolf, deeper I want!", Gorok begged and pressed his ass a bit more into Albans face, but at the same time, Gorok began to fondle his hard nipples with his free hand and it made him shiver with lust.
Alban did as he was told and started to move deeper inside the orc with his tongue and Gorok loved it.
So the wolf continued to probe this green monster, which was now roaring and panting and dripping wet pre all over Albans body, until he thought it was enough and pulled his tongue out.
Gorok looked a bit disappointed at first, but soon the wolf commanded: "Down on your knees, now!" and so the orc had no choice but to comply.
And so Gorok went down on all fours, with Alban standing behind him and slowly stroking his rear.
"So orc likes to get licked and to be commanded, you like it rough, don't you?", Alban asked with an evil grin.
"Yes! Gorok loves it! Please fuck Gorok! Fuck him now!", the orc begged and almost burst in tears, because he wanted it so much.
"So here I come!", Alban answered and with one strong thrust he pushed himself half-way inside the orc which made him scream by the sudden pain that rushed through his body, because he had never done this before.
"Shut it!", the wolf commanded and pushed his cock deeper in Goroks ass, which roared again and in fact, he loved being humilated like that!
So even pressed himself against the body of the wolf, so that the pain would fade quicker and he would get used to the size of the wolf.
Alban on the other side was just getting started: As he finally went in all the way, he pulled his cock out and pushed himself back in, again and again, quicker and quicker and soon he had the green orc moaning and roaring in pleasure, because Alban fucked him so good and the pain had completely faded now.
Gorok loved being used in such a way and he jerked off furiously now, while Alban started to force his knot into the orc's ass.
The orc screamed out the name of the wolf that was fucking him, because he felt, he would be very close to his climax now and so was Alban.
The wolf kept going a bit slower, but he thrusted harder and now fucked him deeper with his knot now fully inserted in the orc.
They both now roare and moaned in the same rhythm as they felt they would be at the very edge now: One final strong thrust of Alban pulled the trigger and he shot sticky hot wolf seed in the orc's rear and filled him up with it.
Gorok on the other hand kept squeezing hist cock and when he felt the comforting warmth inside him, he shot out three big loads of thick orc cum that covered his chest, his arms and of course the ground underneath him.
So they both rested and enjoyed their aftermath.
"Great that was...", Gorok said panting.
Alban just nodded silently.
He then said:"You know, we'll be stuck now for some time in this position."
Gorok chuckled: "Still time it is till dawn, in worser places we could be."
They both laughed and sighed happy, while they tried to crouch to their tent where they spend the night locked with each other and bright smile on their faces.