The Soup
After several hours of prepping and starting up her famous stew, Miss Wolf remembers that she already ate the little boy that she had locked in her cage downstairs, so she leaves the large pot on to simmer while she goes to find some fresh ingredients. She hopes she can find quickly, as it does take a bit of prep time to get them ready and cooking. Grabbing her rucksack for stuffing the children into, Miss Wolf heads out to look for a fresh one, leaving the stew without meat and at a low simmer, covered and cooking.
Taking the shortcut through the park, Geno smelled something good. He stuck his nose into the air and flared his nostrils trying to figure out where that yummy smell was coming from. Seeing a small house ahead he ran up to the door and knocked, only to find that the door wasn't shut all the way. "Hello?" he said as he entered the house. Looking around Geno realizes that he is quite alone in the strange small house, so after again taking a big whiff he tries to find the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen the first thing he sees is a Large cooking pot. Taking a minute to find a bowl and spoon, Geno barley manages to move the lid far enough off to get the ladle in and fill his bowl. After 3 trips back to the pot Geno starts to fell full and ready for a nap, so he looks for a place to sleep and quickly finds one just in the next room.
After about an hour and a half, a rather dejected wolf returns home, her rucksack empty of children. She will set the pot to just keep warm so it doesn't boil away, and is just about to head out to either search for some fresh meat - any meat - when she notices the pot has been removed, and a bowl is on the table, half-finished stew in the bottom. Just then, she smells him - a young boy, not more than 11 or 12, just about to hit puberty. That process usually toughens them up quite a bit, so the fact that he is still young is quite beneficial. He can still contribute meat, as well as some other ingredients. Following her nose, she goes to the bedroom and finds the boy sleeping in her bed. The wolf creeps over, sniffing at him quietly.
After a rough day at school and a large snack, Geno sleeps on not realizing the great danger that he was in. The 3-ft 11-in tall Brown haired kid was small for his age, but to big for the small uniform that everyone at his school wore. He was wearing a baggy white turtleneck with baggy Black jeans, and as not wanting to get the bed dirty, removed his shoes and was in his ankle high socks.
Miss Wolf licks her lips at finding the little one there. No need to go out for meat after all. The wolfess quietly checks about the bed to see what he's brought, if anything, and then gently lifting up the covers, she reaches in a handpaw to the boy's groin, lightly feeling it to see if he responds, but keeping it gentle, like maybe a happenchance brush against a blanket, or maybe the result of a very pleasant dream. She didn't know if he'd be going after the girls yet, but even younger boys can still get erections and even come, given enough stimulation.
Geno started to stir a bit at the odd feeling. Not only did he begin to be aroused but a moan escaped his lips, as his dreams now took a turn. The pretty little girl that sat in front of him was doing strange things to him, not treating him mean as she usually did.
Miss Wolf smiles. This one would be just perfect. Seeing that this was her best chance, the wolfess carefully pulls back the covers enough to expose him, and then starts gently working at his jeans, but not before getting everything else off of him that she can. Jeans can be tricky to remove from someone else, and if he awoken, she wanted him to be mostly nude. Miss Wolf climbs into bed with him, her soft furry bosom easing against him as she works. She was quite well endowed, especially by human standards since their proportion to her nine foot size made them bigger than most female humans'. Her body was also similar enough to cause arousal even in some who would think they would reject some animal's advances... something the wolfess had put to use many times in catching her preys.
Still dreaming, Geno found it very odd that his class mate would remove his clothes, and that she was so hairy. As he in his mind went to touch the little girl in his dream his hands began to feel at the wolfess' breasts, and then just as she had finished removing his jeans He woke up. "Wh.. Where am I?" He asked looking at the large wolf in the bed with him.
Miss Wolf answers softly. "You're in my home. In my bed, where I found you asleep." She maintains the physical contact, her handpaw moving to slip into his underwear, softly touching his member. "I'm so glad to find you here. I've got something very special for you," she whispers into his ear, her other hand reaching down to remove his undies altogether.
Now remembering the soup he ate earlier he thanks and apologizes to her, "I'm sorry about eating your soup. It's really very good. Your door was left open so I just came in." As her hands go down and remove his underwear, Geno is still not quite awake and is not sure what is happening. "Special?" He asks.
Miss Wolf nods, stroking him lightly, feeling it responding to her attentions. "I want you to do something very special with me," she says, climbing atop him and straddling him, leaning over to let her breasts dangle just inches from his face. "Do you like them? You seemed to want to touch them in your sleep... you seemed to like their softness."
Feeling her hands play with his boy parts, arousing him more with her speech, Geno was putty in her hands. Nodding his head yes to he question he says "anything. Yes I like them a lot. Very beautiful." One of his hands went to feel at her dangling breasts.
Miss Wolf lets the boy touch them, then lowers them a bit to let them rest on his face, practically smothering him with their size. This little one will provide exactly what she needs. The wolfess lightly fingers herself, getting her lightly working juices going even faster. Since he was here, no sense in not getting some enjoyment from him. "Mmm... Have you ever done anything with a girl?" she asks, shifting her chest to rub herself against him. Such a typical little boy, let them touch you a little and give them something they want but can never ask for, and they'll be all yours.
As her breasts lower onto his face Geno begins to lick at them. "Like this?" he asks out of breath "Of course not. All the girls at school are snobs."
Miss Wolf murrs, and lets him find her left nipple. "Mmm, so this will be your first time? How special," she breathes, and once she's sufficiently wet enough from his tongue and her fingers, she positions herself over his cock, and lowers down onto it, letting it enter her. "Mrrrr... mm, so sweet," she says, speaking of both his innocence she was taking and of his flesh, her nose telling her that her stew will be excellent.
A loud moan escapes his lips as he feels the wetness of her sex encase his own. Instinctively his hips started to buck, but other than that Geno was motionless just staring into the eyes of his "lover".
Miss Wolf licks Geno's face while her hips start to grind, tongue pressing at his skin then withdrawing, leaving a thick coating of saliva. The wolf gives the boy another 'kiss' along his neck, and she encourages him to wrap his arms around her. It's not like he'll have much time in the future to enjoy such pleasures.
Geno moans all the louder as she licks at his face and neck. Wrapping his arms as far around as they can go, he grabs on and thrusts all the more harder. He felt His hot panting breath on her breasts as his face was mashed up agents them, he tried to lick at them between moans.
Miss Wolf holds the boy close, almost smothering him, and then rolls over onto her back with Geno lying on top of her. Holding onto his hips, she helps pull them in between her thighs, guiding her little playmate until he gets the idea of what he's supposed to do. "Mmm," she croons, eyes closed and head tilted back. "How do you like me? Aren't I so nice and soft...?"
In-between thrusts and moans he responds "Good... So... Soft..." Thrusting faster and faster Geno starts to get a funny feeling in his penis, like he needs to pee really badly. "Miss I need to pee I think."
Miss Wolf gets an idea, and nods. "Mmm, do you? Well, then," she says, lifting him up and out of her, and climbing off the bed and carrying him over to the pot of 'vegetable soup', turning the stove down to very low for a moment. Holding him aloft, feet dangling into the pot, Miss Wolf's head goes to Geno's groin, and her long wet leathery tongue slurps over it once, twice, again and again.
"Umm... What are you doing?" he asks as he was carried to the pot. Feeling the semi hot 'soup' on his feet combined with the licking is too much for him and he begins to cum into the 'soup', rope after rope of sticky first time cum.
Miss Wolf takes a small lick of the boy's seed, but leaves most of it for the soup as flavoring. The wolfess licks him for as long as he'll continue to ejaculate, keeping her muzzle out of the way of the stream so that she doesn't end up with a facial. "Mmm..." she murmurs as he starts to climax, "It's okay, just let it happen."
Geno continues to cum until he had nothing left. As his penis begins to soften, his eyes droop and he starts to fall asleep from all the exertion of his first time.
Once the boy has given it all, Miss Wolf lowers him into the stew, his semen mixing with all the flavors, and now with meat and seed in her pot, the wolfess turns up the heat again and stirs. It's equivalent to a hot bath right now, but as the heat rises and his body starts to cook, his body will start to soften and eventually the meat will pull right off those bones. For now, though, he slumps up to about his neck in the stew.
Wakening up a few minutes later, Geno realizes that he is inside the cook pot. "What are you doing?!" He cries out. As she stirs the pot he tries to climb out of the pot.
Miss Wolf pushes Geno back down into the pot, splashing a little, and getting the heavy lid she slams it on, holding him inside. "I'm making boy stew, silly. What do you think I'd be doing, what with you in a pot of soup?" she chuckles, licking her lips from the aroma. "Now, just relax, and it'll all be done soon. I'll have a nice pot of stew, flavored with both boy-meat and boy-seed. If you like, you can eat a little bit more of the broth, it will help season you."
Surprised at the speed that he is pushed back into the pot, and by her answer, he does anything else but relax. He tries and tries to remove the heavy lid but to no avail. Geno finally gives up and sits down in the stew. As the heat gradually rises Geno again get tired. Falling asleep His body curls up under the stew and Geno Becomes part of the Stew.
Miss Wolf waits until the boy stops resisting, and then peeks under the lid. Seeing that he's unconscious, the wolfess stirs the stew, the carrots and potatoes and other things absorbing the flavor of the little human and his semen, and while the concoction brews, the wolfess reaches down and fingers herself some more, thinking of the boy's taste and the feel of him inside her, fucking her. He wasn't that bad, she decides, and it's a shame that she couldn't have kept him for longer, but the stew was on and she needed his body cooking in her cauldron and not sliding in her sex. Still, Miss Wolf does think of him fondly, and when she climaxes herself from her paw, she takes a nice long sip of the seasoned broth, tasting the semen flavoring it. After a couple more hours, the boy's body has softened and pulled apart, and after removing the larger bones for later, Miss Wolf sits down at the table and enjoys a very large bowl of Geno soup. Quite delicious, it is.