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Time for another update

This time I had to do a bit of digging, even contacting the forum's poster; it transpired all from an advert placed on the site, something which Iaeger described to me as being just his way of enacting a fantasy. To me, it was quite reckless, but the tale that was produced by it... Well, let's just say it might have you begging for the exact same thing.

Whoever this man was, he certainly had himself a fun time. As for the dude in the tale, I can't really say. We can all hope he had a better second time around - because let's face it, there definitely was one - but he's declined to make any more comments on the matter.

See for yourself, I've uploaded the tale from the site here!

Apparently, according to rumours on the site from other users, there's a photograph taken by the anonymous visitor who hadn't told Iaeger he was bringing a camera. I'll try and find it, and will upload it when it comes to light...

-Zwoosh

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The forums were an excellent place to divulge one's time if you were looking for something to tickle that particular fancy for a session of alone time. It had become one of Iaeger's hobbies almost, to routinely log on to 'Tails Tales' and to find some of his favourite posts and rub one out. Sometimes he was spoilt for choice, stuck between maybe finding a real life account of someone's meet or picking out a clearly scripted and fake story that was still entertaining all the same. But often he found himself getting messages from local men wondering if he wouldn't mind sucking them off for a short while, or if they could maybe see if they could have some fun. It was all so trivial to the wolf, who brushed them off at first; unsure as to whether or not he'd be capable of such secretive sleaze. But it was only so long that he could resist the temptation to dig a little deeper...

One particular story caught his eye the most, particularly because it seemed to be one of the most common occurrences on the site, given that the majority of users required absolute discretion, even to the point where they refused to post too many pictures in case they were recognised. In such cases, Iaeger found that those who had the facilities and opportunity to accommodate would do just that, but when an especially tricky user came along he wished for his identity to not just remain a hushed secret but more of a giant conspiracy, a trend occurred.

Users would offer themselves up, quite literally at the mercy and trust of this random stranger, to come round to their house - to which they must hand out their address. The initial user, the one who was to be presenting his ass for a good fucking, was to await the arrival of this anonymous male. They would wait patiently on all fours on their bed, their rumps raised and loose so that whoever may come would simply have to drop his pants and have at it. What would follow, Iaeger learnt, was either a brief stint in which the male would dump his nut in the reckless bottom's ass, or a fantasy-fulfilling experience would ensue - if you got lucky. To the spotted wolf, it had to be the wildest and most stupid thing he'd ever heard. Yet it still got him thinking. If so many lived to tell the tale and post such stories online, then they were either sad liars or were honestly informing the wolf he could very well do the same. He lived alone, after all, and had ample opportunity just to hook up with one of the users from the site who looked reasonable enough.

Iaeger mulled to himself quietly, as he stood on all fours on his bed, a sleeping mask fashioned as a makeshift blindfold over his eyes and his tail raised to the cool air against a well-lubricated arse, that that would explain why he was waiting now.

It had been ten minutes since he'd sent all the messages. He hardly expected an immediate response, but users had read the letters at the very least. Iaeger would just have to wait until one of them responded by heading over to his place. He knew he was opening up a door onto a world where now several men would know exactly where he lived, who could drop by at any given moment if they were feeling just a little horny and quite dominant, but it was a price that he was, at this point, willing to pay.

It had been months since the wolf had seen some action. He would never have admitted it, but his life had stagnated to working, sitting at home, and then sleeping. The pattern would repeat, over and over, until suddenly Iaeger found himself completely slipping by the weeks, into the months. Very little broke the routine, something which took a heavy toll on his once before active social - and by extension sexual - life. What had once been a day-to-day basis of under the covers fun and sneaky blowjobs when no one was looking had dissolved into nothing but an average grope and eventual paw-off to something online. The wolf supposed that, with bitter humour as he bit his bottom lip in anticipation, it was ironic that he'd turn to the internet when his life had fallen into jacking off to porn on websites.

His tail twitched as he held it aloft, the sensation of oozing lube sliding down his cleft. The fur about his cheeks was matted with the smear, but Iaeger had wanted to take no chances. He feared that the top, when he arrived, would be less than liberal with the stuff, and so had actively taken it upon himself to make sure he was already limbered up and sloppy, ready for use. A toy or two were thrown carelessly about him on the top he stood upon, his paws and knees pushing down into the bed spread just a little. One had been his favourite, a meaty cock modelled after 'Victor Dark', a black bear who now championed the range of underwear 'Bearly On'. The other was the faked draconic member of the owner of the company which produced the toys in the first place, Kaiser himself. So with over an hour of foreplay just to himself already under his belt and presently felt within his prepared ass, Iaeger could only wonder what fur would stumble through his door, up the flight of stiars and into his bedroom to essentially fuck him and then just leave. It was a heavy though, one that had the wolf breathing sharply as he pondered truly what might happen.

He was left little time to think as he heard the unmistakable click of his front door unlocking. He'd left instructions that the male could let themselves in at their own free will, with directions as to where in the house he'd be. He heard the shuffle of coats, fumbling about followed by the door shutting; then there came footfalls on the stairs.

They were not slow in their gait, but it felt like for them to ascend a single flight of stairs to be near to an age. Iaeger could hear the tick of the clock snapping as this traipsing fur neared the upstairs bedroom. The door was left ajar, with the wolf's raised ass on clear display from the top of the stairs. It would only be a matter of time until whomever it was reached the landing and spotted him offering himself up. From now on, there was no turning back, a thought that made the wolf shudder in his place as he listened carefully; his head turning slightly back as he listened intently. The steps were coming closer, the floorboards creaking beneath what could have been an immense weight. But Iaeger's world was nothing but darkness behind the mask; whoever entered would be nothing but a blank face, formless body with a thick piece of cock swinging between his legs that would inevitably find itself lodged up his ass.

There was a clank of metal as a buckle was undone, the zip to a fly following, then the ruffle of clothes as trousers were dropped. The male was stripping off. That at least boded well that this wouldn't be a quick 'cum'n'go' as the users on the site referred to it as. Iaeger got the sense that this would be longer, far more drawn out than what he'd imagined, but it gave a slight wag to his tail which he let show, leaning down onto his chest more to spread his cheeks further apart. From somewhere in the room came a growl of arousal, as the rich smell of musk began to fill the air from this now assumed nude fur.

Two paws were placed on either side of the wolf's shapely behind, causing him to jump from the touch. The fur who now groped his ass chuckled, commenting in a thick voice,

"Aw, did I scare the little woof?" There was little to be gleaned from the voice; all Iaeger could assume was that maybe they smoked due to the gravelled tone, but other than that it was all guessing, "Heh, pretty tight ass you got here."

Iaeger was confused. If anything, he was far from tight. As he felt an impossibly large finger begin to probe his stretched rim, pushing in a blob of sticky lube, he wondered truly just how large the man that stood behind him now was. The index finger alone, as it attempted to sink in to the first knuckle, felt near enough to that of an average cock, if not a little smaller. The wolf squirmed in disbelief and panic as the digit pushed in, slipping past the first knuckle and onto the second, then reach the base. Astoundingly the finger made him feel relatively full, granted not entirely so due to the toys he'd previously taken, but it was enough to make him pant and wriggle. His mind turned immediately to what this man might be packing then downstairs. With his species otherwise unknown, Iaeger could be letting himself in for all manner of things, from a breeding stallion to an over exuberant fellow wolf with a knot to boot. Heck, the man behind him might have the most vicious of cocks swinging between his legs and the wolf would be oblivious to it until it would begin to spear open his hole.

One finger moved astonishingly to two, the tips wiggling about as though they were dancers, prising apart the rim in order to slip deeper into the moaning wolf. Iaeger hoped his neighbours couldn't hear him, or else they might think he was being mugged by a man in his own home. But he couldn't stop himself. The grunts and whimpers of pleasure broke free from his muzzle and sounded out in the room, much to his would-be partner's delight,

"That's it, little woof, moan for me like a good bitch!"

A third thing pushed inside, though the force to make room for it was enough to have the wolf grunting more out of pain than former bliss. The could feel the wrist of the male's paw shaking as he exerted enough strength to jam it inside without ripping through something important. An ache had seeped its way into Iaeger's guts as he was made to endure this rather startling finger, his jaw dropped and tongue rolled out in a heady pant. He made sounds even he couldn't interpret, mixed between a lusty yelp and a panicked moan. He was certain he could take no more than three, so when he felt the edges of a fourth tracing around his worn hole he whimpered and shook his head,

"Just fuck me already," he breathed, straining as his ass was fixed to this male's paw. Though he could not see, he was sure the beast was smiling as it came through in his tone. The male made a tut, and scalded the wolf,

"Not just yet, woof, I want you begging much more than that..."

A paw encircled about his cock, the fingers gripping about the sensitive member and drawing down in one slow stroke. Iaeger grunted as he struggled to keep himself aloft, three fingers slipping themselves in and out gently of his rear whilst the free paw began to jack him off at a very slow and careful pace. He was obedient though, keeping as still as he could without making a move to remove the blindfold which kept him trapped or to reach back and interfere with the male's finger-fucking and stroking; it was horrible going, to say the least, as Iaeger felt himself approaching the edge fairly swiftly. It bubbled in his balls, and as much as he did his best to ignore the sensation, the man's paws were impossible to just disregard. The fingers pushed ever deeper until they plucked along his inner nut, and the paw wrapped about his meat was quickening its pace. It sent the wolf into a flurry of needy moans that had him arching his back and shifting his hips away from the hot presence behind him, but there was no escape of those paws. He knew very well that the male behind was trying to bring him to orgasm with no intention of stopping, but he couldn't figure out why. Was he simply just too small with his size downstairs that he couldn't fuck anyone, or was it a medical condition in which the little guy couldn't get up?

Either way, Iaeger couldn't focus on the issue as his body was shivering from holding himself back for so long. He called out bleakly that he was going to cum soon, warning the male as he dismissed the protests; the wolf was vaguely aware of the weight behind him shifting in the furthest corner of his mind whilst his climax tore through him - hot strands of cum shot across the bed. His ass lurched around the fat fingers encroaching upon his guts whilst his cock went rigid in the male's paw, pushed back between his legs so that his cum shot out and across what he felt was the other man's member. He couldn't have been sure, more so given his foggy mind as he whimpered, but there was something odd about the whole scenario. Iaeger soon learnt why whilst his orgasm subsided, the cum streams turning to dribbles as things suddenly took a different turn.

The fingers were removed, followed by a wet slurp as Iaeger's ass suddenly had to fill up the void that had been left by them. He groaned loudly, shuddering as he propped himself up on all fours; he wagged his tail when he felt the male clamber up onto the bed, footpaws either side of his knees whilst an intimidating weight closed in behind him. He felt the slap of something warm and solid tap against his stretched pucker, and he winced, getting only a snippet of an idea of the ride he was in for. Whatever it was, it was huge. He got a sense of that already as the man who squatted over his dog-like position smeared the head around the rim, pre mixing with lube to form the best of fuck juices. It was relatively fat, and pulsing with a warm heat. Iaeger might have guessed a horse, but he could feel the toes digging into the bedcovers either side of his body. So it wasn't any species with hooved feet, which narrowed it down somewhat, but it still remained a mystery.

Paws gripped either side of Iaeger's waist as the male lowered himself, pushing his swollen helmet against the wolf's hole until resistance gave way and sucked in the first inch. Iaeger was strained between having to focus on the cock whilst his desires had abated with his orgasm. It was enough to have his fur standing on end as what should have been a swift, easy fuck was now turning into a slow ordeal. It was only just the head, but it made the wolf squirm as he fretted over the rest of the shaft. He just wanted to know what he was dealing with, at the very least, to have some idea in his mind, even if it was just a quick grope with one paw, of what was in store for him then he'd feel a little better. Iaeger made up his mind, reaching back with one paw to stroke along the member which was now entering him just to get a preliminary idea of what the man wielded, but he was stopped. Before his fingers could glance along the flesh, the tight grip on his waist was relinquished and two heavy paws grappled with his wrists, pulling his sneaking paw away from his hole and the other one right from under him. Unceremoniously he crashed to the bed with a bounce, his face pressed into the soft duvet as his arms were yanked behind him and crossed over,

"Naughty woof!" Two more inches were shoved in, quite brutally, as the male behind him punished Iaeger making the wolf yelp and whine as his hole was pushed to impossible limits, "Don't touch what doesn't belong to you!" His arms were crossed behind his back and held there in the rough grasp of one paw, whilst another now held aloft the beast that was slowing worming its way into his ass. The size was immense, more than he thought could fit inside him, as it slowly made him split open. That was when he felt the barbs, tickling along his rim as they slipped inside, digging along his innards as they scaled down the walls. Iaeger writhed in his trapped position whilst his ass was casually slithered into by what appeared to be a foot long dick that had equal weight and girth of a building brick. It was so viciously slow, that to the wolf it felt like an eternity, with inch after inch after inch pushing into his guts. There was no stopping it, no way of resisting; his muscles had since given up the fight and there seemed to be no end to the monster's length. It had graduated to a consistent girth, thankfully, but now it seemed never to meet the crotch. The wolf moaned as it slipped not just to but past his prostate, now applying a sharp and intensifying pressure to the sweet spot and grinding it down to nothing but a smoothed point. He could feel the barbs prickling along the ironed insides and it sent unfamiliar tingles up his spine, making his fur stand on end nonetheless but it haunted him. The feeling was so unnaturally right that it made no sense to him. Iaeger just drooled into the bedding whilst he waited for the man behind him to finish sliding in his mammoth cock so that the final fucking could get underway.

No sooner had the desire crossed his mind that Iaeger felt the coarse hairs of pubic fur tickle against the base of his tail, until they pressed up so deeply that the male's balls practically enveloped the wolf's. The fullness that weighed down Iaeger's bowels was staggering, as he could feel the genuine mass of the member inside him not just push out against his abdomen but make it bulge back down towards the bed. It was allowed to sit there for a few moments whilst this feline male lingered in the desperate attempts of the wolf to clench his ass down, the hole becoming used to its strained state with each passing frantic pulse of the muscle overworking itself. The throbs get further and further apart until Iaeger thought he could wait no longer for the cat to make his move, the dulling sensation of his prostate being practically crushed was reducing his control until he imagined it'd get to a point where he'd beg to be fucked again. But with his orgasm having already been and gone, the wolf was left with no pleasure, no lust, and no motivation other than that of the domineering willpower this male exerted over him.

The big cat began to make a move to pull out, and the sensation was just as breath-taking as the push in; the barbs dragged along the taut innards of the wolf in such a fashion that they had him practically howling in agonised bliss. It was enough to have the wolf's tail fold across his back in absolute submission, wanting the nightmare to be over, or at the very least rewarding, but he was stuck on a line between what felt nice and what sent his brain into overload struggling to make it feel pleasurable. Each inch took a decade to remove itself, his rim sucking desperately along the thick shaft. It could feel it be pulled out of his ass, every second retreating from his insides until a vacuum was produced, and making such lewd slurping noises Iaeger began to think he would have been leaking lube and pre at this point. The male continued to pull out until, finally, after far too long Iaeger could feel only just the tip resting against his hole. But the wolf knew, despairingly, that this was only the beginning of what was shaping to be one of the longest fucks of his lifetime. Whilst his cock spat the last dregs of his cum onto the bed sheets, the feline behind him was only just getting started on theirs.

"I love the feel of an ass when they've just jizzed," the cat explained, somewhat answering the blurring question in Iaeger's worn mind, "Makes 'em so much more responsive for when I do this." Upon the final word, the cat sank over half his length into the wolf's ass in one move, making Iaeger squirm and grunt against the bedding. There was no need to cum that overshadowed the feeling, so his mind became attuned to it, expecting every bit of the member and being unable to centre itself on anything but that. His mind could do little but note each time the feline pushed in, recognising the contours and folds of his guts as they contorted about the monster sliding into them. He could feel the exact point at which the body of the cock began to grind against his prostate, the barbs scraping against dulling flesh. Straining against the paws that held him down, struggling to thrash about as he was turned into a tube to be fucked, he knew deep in his heart that this had to be the single hottest experience he'd ever had. Every sensation was a thousand times more intense than anything he'd felt before. He was by no means a novice to sex, but this male was rewriting his understanding on the terms of domination and submission, of top and bottom, of taking and receiving; Iaeger was very much receiving this male's bludgeon of a cock, but he knew damn well in his mind that he was taking no pleasure. The cat that held the dick with such skill was receiving it as he pushed in to the hilt against the wolf's slippery hole. Once more the heavy weight and coarse fur pressed up close to him, leaving him with the feeling of being stuffed to bursting point. The wolf only wondered with grim realisation what the feeling would be like when this big cat actually came - part of him hoped desperately it would be a bukkake and not a cream-pie.

Again the cat pulled out, no longer waiting around for the wolf to adjust as by no his ass was but an open hole to be filled. Once more, the length was retracted until just a head remained, only to push back in to fill the wolf. Iaeger laid there and took the rutting, unable to stop the cat now that all was in place to let him carry on with the deed. The process of going from base to tip took much less time, though arguably for the wolf an eternity would remain forever that, but he could feel the cat increasing speed. The paws relinquished their grip on his arms, but Iaeger was still refused permission to move them, or to even pull himself back up into the all-fours position. Instead the big cat took it upon himself to lie over the wolf's back and held him down with the sheer weight. A row of hardened abs pressed themselves against this spine as the male's body flattened itself over his. It became impossible to move, to escape, now pinned to the bed with the cat's weight holding him down, his arms and paws free to spread out and claw at the sheets but useless to do anything. The cock impaling his ass throbbed sardonically as it lurched inside him. He could feel every barb tracing a delicately scraped line across his inner walls as the big feline just lessened himself to thrusting his hips back and forth in his new lazy position. The flick of the male's tail graced along his sides every now and again in a sign of the cat's enjoyment, but it descended slowly into a mere humping. It was enough though that Iaeger was still left gasping, as the short inches that were fucked repeatedly into him ground along his battered prostate leaving him wanting in another orgasm. However long that climax was away though, it would have to wait until the male filling him had his turn.

What had begun as something intended to be short and primal was now taking a leisurely pace as the wolf's entire mind was attuned to the single entity that occupied his ass, straining his limits to a point where he felt anymore would make him burst. It was not a horrendous feeling but an exhilarating one as the sensation of being slid out of was mesmerising. The barbs would make Iaeger yelp pathetically, whilst the general mass pressed him out in so many searing ways that it led him to begin to crave more, to want to be fuller, pushed wider. It terrified him to think he was becoming exactly what the feline wanted - a sex object no less - with little force necessary. Perhaps that excused the cat's now dismissive attitude as to whether or not he needed to hold the wolf down as he could simply just lay flat on top of him whilst pounding away at his ass, riding towards the inevitable climax. Iaeger could feel it, though it was slight at first, building in the cat's hips. The muscles tensed, grower stronger by the second as the wolf assumed he was holding himself back for the meantime. He could do little but await it, knowing it was coming but unsure as to when whilst he felt the cat drive continuously in powerful strokes, in and out, tunnelling his guts into a red-hot state. The prolonged withholding of the feline's orgasm soon took its effects though, as Iaeger was soon whimpering and whining whilst the pressure increased, the heat coursing through him in chattering bolts that had him near-screaming out to the unknown male,

"Please!" He begged, voice strained and breaking as his body was wrought by unending torment, "Please cum! Fill me already!"

"Good little woof," was the snipped retort, said with a salacious tone that send chills down Iaeger's spine. He felt the weight lift a little from his back as paws were placed either side of his head on the bed, whilst those hips which had been hammering away at his ass cheeks for so long now went a notch faster. It drove his guts into a tense knot of pleasure as the barbs became nothing but a flurry against already overworked insides. The normally sensitive feeling having been lost to overloading, but Iaeger could not ignore the cat's growing need to blow. The cock was seizing within his hole and making his rim just that little bit tighter with each throb, each pulse reminding him of what was coming. He waited for the floodgates to be opened and the rivers unleashed...

He was not mistaken. The big cat gave a final roar as he pounded in as deep as he could for a final time, then the onslaught came. It was one jet at first, so powerful and thick that it was near enough a punch in the gut, making Iaeger grunt and moan as it burst inside him. Then the second came, just as intense as the last, followed swiftly by a third and fourth until the wolf could no longer distinguish what was a strand of cum being pumped freshly into his ass and what was just the remains of the beginning. He felt so full, so stuffed and bloated; he could have sworn his gut would distend from the weight. All the liquid and cock that carried on to fuck his behind was too much for him to bear, so try as he might to hold it off, he could feel his cock lurching between his legs, spreading a new streak of wolf jizz across his sheets for a second time. The worst part was that he couldn't feel it. It left him desperate for the sensation of release, though it had already been and gone, and it made him whine pitifully as the cat growled on, humping the last inch so as to milk dry whatever dregs remained. Surprisingly, what must have been the simple fact he'd been pushed to a limit, the wolf's hole held the volume quite well. It was only when the big cat pulled out, his cock already beginning to soften, that it leaked out in gushes. It slipped across Iaeger's thighs in a silky waterfall of feline cum, most likely forming thick and gloopy puddles wherever it came to rest, the stench of it potent in the air as finally the wolf was allowed the command of his senses back. His fraught and tired mind took this momentary reprieve to just breathe, to return to a normal level of being where he was not clouded in the strenuous lust.

His mind, addled as it was, barely registered the cat giving him a healthy swat on his bruised rump, hearing the coaxing compliment in his haze,

"Nice ass woof; I'll want to tap it again soon, so you'd better be ready when I say. Remember, I've got your address..."

Iaeger just mumbled a 'yes sir' in response, knowing there was little he could do know with the cat having all the power. Perhaps next time, just maybe, he would be allowed to remove the blindfold and experience the true sight of their sex.