Passionate Ferals

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Volume One

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All feral characters shown in this story are intelligent, sapient and verbally consenting "furry" characters.

This story is intended for fictional and fantasy purposes only and does not reflect reality in any way.

This is a preview/teaser of a mini story collection of five mini stories featuring sapient feral characters in male only passion! Thank you for your support and please enjoy the stories, which are available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!

Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1175761

Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/zZoJ

Contents

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1. Savannah Seduction

2. Oceanic Orgasm

3. Sunrise Howl

4. Fun at the Zoo

5. Predator & Prey

6. Other stories

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Savannah Seduction

The zebra, Ade, chuffed lowly, his ropey tail swinging back and forth, though there were words too on the wiggle of his flexible, grey lips.

"Mmm, so you're sure that you want to take...all of me?"

He'd been friends with the wildebeest, Osei, for quite some time, but never had they been together after dark - and alone - on the Savannah. There were some times, in the richest, wettest of seasons, that the predators would leave them alone, though it was not as if a hungry lion would ever listen to the cries of a prey animal that they had set their sights on, if they wanted to come after them. The dance of the hunter and the hunted was something that ruled their lives and, still, Ade and Osei had found some time for their strange kind of relationship to flourish amongst the herds.

Osei pawed anxiously at the ground, the wildebeest's legs slenderer than Ade's, though his coat was a bit rougher too around his shoulders, the rest of his sleek, a dark brown that shifted through shades from black to a richer brown. His horns angled as he grunted softly, but Osei did not dare speak up too loudly, for fear of attracting unwanted attention. He'd never heard of what they were about to do being done by anyone else.

"I'm...sure," he grunted at last, his tail swinging anxiously from side to side, even as arousal built in him, wanting to buckle even as his legs trembled. "But...you'll be gentle with me, right?"

"Of course."

And Ade, as always, was true to his word, the zebra sidling up alongside him as he nipped playfully, but lightly, at his shoulder. He could have sunk his blunt teeth in an awful lot harder than that, but, honestly, Osei was glad he was there. He just couldn't contain his lust, misplaced when there was no female of either species there to breed, as his shaft slipped from his soft, fleshy sheath, filling it out and dropping lightly. It was not as large as the zebra's shaft, but it was more than enough for them, for they were more often than not solely used for mating purposes.

The zebra's bother aroused and terrified him as Ade grunted, mounting his back end, though the zebra kept most of his weight back over his hind hooves, not making the wildebeest bear too much of his weight. With Osei's horns, it might well have looked like the wildebeest should have been mounting the stallion, but it was the position that they wanted, Ade nickering and chuffing, all as quietly as he could.

Osei shuddered as the zebra's thicker, longer shaft pressed up to him, bowing as it fleshed out with blood, hard with energy, but he had to stay still. Trying to act as he had seen the females of his species do, he spread his hind legs a little, bracing for more, though it was harder than ever to make his body relax, to untighten the ring of his tail hole.

"Mmmph... Please..." The hard bob of his slender cock jolting up against his underbelly told the tale for the virgin wildebeest, panting heavily, sides darkening with sweat. "I need... Oh..."

But Ade was right there for him when he was needed, pressing in with skill that suggested that the zebra had not been entirely honest about it being his first time too. Osei shuddered bodily, as if he was trying to shake off a whole horde of flies, tail thrashing back and forth, though he only wanted more, so much more, even as that cock bore resolutely into him, stretching open his anal ring like nothing ever had before.

"Oh, ohhh... Ohhh!"

"Shush!" Ade grunted, tucking his nose down closer to him, lipping at his messy mane. "You need to be quieter... Oof... They'll hear us!"

The herds, after all, were not all that far away, but they could have been an entire world away for all it mattered to them, every thrust spearing deep into the wildebeest as the stallion lost himself to pleasure. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced, his large balls trembling with lust, seeking to spill their load, though every thrust brought with it a rush of pleasure. With Osei trembling under him, he had to keep going, had to keep cramming in every inch of his length, up past the medial ring as the dark skin pulled lightly back and forth with the force of his grinding drive.

Osei, thankfully, was more than large enough to take his cock without any pain, though the strangeness of the sensations were not ruled out either, not even as the stallion ground up against something inside him that neither would ever be able to put a name to. It wasn't something that their languages knew, not out on the Savannah, and mating between males was not the done thing - but that did not at all serve to decrease any edge of pleasure.

That was how they came together, thrusting, grinding, every slam of the stallion driving his hot spear deeper and deeper, getting close to using the full length of his aching member. But not quite, for the larger wildebeest made it so that he could not quite fully mount him, as hot as it would have been to use every inch of his cock. Yet it was the hot swathes of pleasure, pulling around their aching lust, that they longed for, Osei's cock twitching and jerking, spilling out more and more pre-cum with every thrust.

"Ah... Ohhh!"

He couldn't stop himself from bellowing, though Osei could not have known what was coming as his body tried to buck and twist - and suddenly he was spending his seed into the ground. Lust ravaged him, the pounding drive of the zebra's cock suddenly almost too much for him, but he had to take every thrust to sweet completion, needing it more than anything that he had ever considered in his life.

The zebra leant a little more of his weight onto him, trusting Osei, despite his shaking legs, to hold him steady. For the moment was theirs, a carnal one, a hot, tight hole massaging his cock in the throes of orgasm, all so he couldn't hold back for a single second more. With haste upon them, he thrust deeply and swallowed his braying cry of passion, cock jerking and throbbing deep within Osei's backside, spending his seed deep with every pulsating rope of cum that poured from him.

It was there that he rested, practically hanging over Osei, letting the last desperate spurts of cum leave him, though he wanted more, craved more, still needed more. He was ready to go again even though he had just orgasmed, need thrumming a breath below the surface, flanks heaving for air that he sucked greedily into his lungs.

They could not stay there, at risk out in the open, but there was nothing they could do to stop the change of their relationship, not now that things had forever shifted between them. Under the zebra, Osei groaned, his sides reverberating, lips quirking in half a smile.

The zebra and the wildebeest, most certainly, would come together again soon...

This is a preview/teaser of a mini story collection of five mini stories featuring sapient feral characters in male only passion! Thank you for your support and please enjoy the stories, which are available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!

Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1175761

Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/zZoJ

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Oceanic Orgasm

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Kamil squeaked, the dolphin flipping up and over in the air, the chill of the cooler waters enticing to him. It was all well and good hunting in more tropical waters, but he was a part of a roving band of dolphins that followed the fish, the migratory patterns passed on to them. Perhaps it had happened when they had had to spend more time hunting down their prey, but, one way or the other, they had learned to adapt to the changing conditions of the world.

Yet coming across the lone orca, a much larger predator, had changed everything for Kamil and, well, even though they should not have gotten on with Aspect, considering how orcas hunted, everything had come together. Two males often partnered up when there was a lack of females available, but neither Aspect the orca nor Kamil had ever heard of a dolphin and an orca forming a bond like theirs.

Aspect changed everything as they dove together, their relationship strong, deeper and deeper with every moment, the darkness of the ocean drawing them down into inky blue. Cod streamed from them, another shoal of fish that formed a steady part of their diet, but neither orca nor dolphin had any desire, at that time, to hunt.

"I want you..."

Aspect's voice reverberated through the water, mixed with a series of clicks in his echolocation. There was a way for them to speak that did not always involve sound, but impressions and touches too as their minds brushed each other. At least, that was how it had always felt to Kamil, even though the other dolphins had said that he was silly for thinking of things like that. Aspect had never said he was silly, the orca, somehow, understanding.

Kamil flicked his tail at the orca, rubbing his smooth skin up against the black and white of the larger oceanic mammal.

"Then come and get me..."

They knew their dance well in silver streams of bubbles, down close to the sea floor, where the sand drew lines from the movement of the tide and rocks marked the sea floor. No two spots would ever be the same down there and yet they made it their own as the orca clicked and trembled, his pink shaft, smooth and slightly curved, pressed out of the slit in his underbelly.

"Oh, someone's ready..." Kamil chirped, the dolphin as playful as ever, though his own hard-on was not going without notice, even if it was smaller than the whale's. "Mmm... And are you going to fill me this time? If you can catch me!"

It was all in play, their laughter bubbling from their blowholes as they darted and wove through the kelp, rising to the surface for another breath before their bodies, once again, twirled together underwater.

"Ohhhh," Aspect groaned, showing his teeth, his head waving lightly from side to side as the dolphin's cock rubbed up against his, teasing and playing. "Mmm, maybe you can take me this time... Oh, it's been so long... Ah!"

He cried out, for Kamil was not about to turn down an offer like that, not as he ground into the offered tail hole, the anal slit separate from the genital slit for males. It still gave pleasure, spearing into that delicious heat protected by a thick layer of blubber, and the males swam together, belly to belly.

To some, it might have looked comical to have the dolphin penetrate the whale, but it was right for them, all as wave after wave of pleasure flooded them, sweeping over and through them. Aspect shuddered, cock leaking pre-cum, but every drop of pre-cum dripped free and dissipated into the ocean itself almost as soon as it was spouted. Clean-up, out there, was always easy, though Aspect had never managed to convince Kamil to breach onto the sandbars for sex so far. Whereas the orca had learned to get himself back into the water again, that was not something the dolphin understood.

Pleasure was all that they needed, in-between hunts and lusting heavily, their ravenous sexual appetite something that could only be somewhat sated by frequent matings. The dolphin grunted as he pumped his tail, lost for words as every pump of his tail speared his cock into the orca, right where it belonged, throbbing heavily within as he traded the heat of his slit for Aspect's.

"Unff... Yesss..."

He shook his head, letting loose a sudden burst of echolocation clicks, though it was Aspect who let out the loudest moans of the two of them. Lust had to come quickly, for there was still the risk of sharks out there, in particular blue sharks and porbeagle sharks, but they were rarely aggressive without due cause in that territory. That did not mean that mating oceanic mammals like them were not at risk.

They could not forget the ocean around them, after all, not forever. Not even when they needed each other, something tightening like a band of woven kelp around the orca's belly, wanting to pant and heave, but he wasn't able to breathe. All of a sudden, he felt like he needed to breathe desperately, even though he could control his breathing for a lot longer than that. It was just the lure of that point of orgasm, something tightening inside him, that made him think he was there, even as his head pounded with echolocation clicks.

But the dolphin was very much not in the business of holding back as he all but shrieked and lost control. He thrust wildly, as if he was no longer managing the thrusts of his own body, but he crammed every inch of his cock deep as if there was nothing else in his mind at all. The tight slickness of the orca around his cock drove him on, thrust after thrust and pound after pound, heat wavering through him.

A thrust in the right spot - and Aspect was over the edge too, bucking against his smaller partner as his cock exploded. Briefly, it painted the dolphin's belly in his cream, the slick, smooth skin rubbing against his cock as they swam, but it was swiftly swept away by the ocean, just one more thing to be swallowed up by the salty water and dark depths. It was not for them to worry about, not as they moaned, chattering and groaning together.

Letting the motion of the ocean rock and sway their bodies, they slowed to a light swim, pumping their tails patiently, his cock still hard as it remained inside the orca. Lightheaded, Kamil squeaked faintly, though his twitching cock, pushing back and forth as he ground it into the whale, was still very much where he wanted it to be.

Everything was as they wanted it to be, patiently waiting to be apart again, even though the lust between them would demand that they take their pleasure with each other repeatedly that day.

Between dolphin and orca, there could be no better-suited partners...

This is a preview/teaser of a mini story collection of five mini stories featuring sapient feral characters in male only passion! Thank you for your support and please enjoy the stories, which are available to purchase, worldwide, via Smashwords and Commiss.io!

Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1175761

Commiss.io: https://commiss.io/listings/zZoJ

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