Tribe Chapter 6
#7 of Tribe
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Io slowly stroked a paw along Winter's arched back, his tongue hang out as he panted hard, great billowing puffs of water vapor gushed from his lips in the cold air of the storage shed. The setting could hardly be deemed romantic, with little more than row upon row of pickaxes and shovels to decorate their temporary home. It had been a little over 2 weeks since the first time they had sunk into each others arms and taken each other's virginity, it had been an experience both wolves had been totally enraptured by. With the exception of the odd hunt in the woods surrounding the mining camp, they had done little else except hold each other, kiss, touch, fondle and fuck their way through the days, in happy infatuation with each other.
Winter turned over her shoulder and looked up at her lover, "Do you like it this way?" she panted, her paws outstretched, bracing herself against the wooden wall.
"Yeah!" Io said with a happy grin plastered across his muzzle. "It's awesome! I get to see your cute little butt..." He grunted, slamming his cock into her welcoming sex. "And your tail, and all the other cute little things..." He watched in glee as she closed her eyes and enjoyed a pulse of pleasure at his doing. "Do...do you like it?"
"It feels good, but... view isn't so good." She smiled, "The wall isn't all that sexy. Slow down just a little...Oh yep! Yep! Right there! Right there!" The snow white wolfess squeaked in delight, and pounded a fist against the wall, her toes curling against the floor. Io sped up his stroke, wanting to climax as she did. But for all the practice he had recently had, he was still learning. He pulled back too far as he neared his end, his cock slid from his friend just as he hit his peak and a thick spurt of cum splattered across the ground beneath Winter.
"Oh no you don't! She laughed. Io squeezed her chest in a bear hug as he came, delighting in the closeness at the peak of his pleasure. Winter reached between their legs and grabbed his cock, she could feel the warm thick liquid splashing across her palm and fingers as she angled his member back up between her legs, with a bit of fumbling she managed to tuck his cock back into her for the final few jets of cum.
She twisted round and locked her muzzle to Io's in what was not entirely a comfortable position.
"You gotta slow down, you nearly missed the best bit."
"You're the best bit..." He said, completely unaware of how cheesy he sounded. Winter found it endearing enough to kiss him again as best she could. Eventually she broke their kiss and raised her cum covered paw.
"What do I do about this?" she said
"Wipe it off on something, I guess." Io said placing his head on top of hers,like a hat.
"Okay!" She said, then reached up and smeared the hot glistening puddle of cum across his face.
"Hey! What was that for?!" He hugged her tight and fell with her down into the hay bails that they had called their bed for nearly 3 months. His member slipped free, their equally wet genitals glistened in the bright light that poured through the window.
"I'm sorry..." She said, they now lay face to face. "Let me fix it." She ever so gently began to lick the cum from his cheek, the feeling of her relaxed body pressing down on him, utterly at home in his arms, was the closest thing he could imagine to paradise, he hoped the moment would never end.
"Erm... Io...We've got an audience." Winter said. He followed her gaze to one of the cheap windows that adorned the structure, in the bottom left corner of the bottom left pane the top half of a badgers head could be seen staring intently in.
"Hey Sara!" Winter shouted throwing her paw in the air to wave. Immediately Sara's eyes clamped wide open and her head disappeared from view. "I like her." Winter said. "She's weird."
"You're weird." Replied Io.
"Shut up," She said lovingly, before continuing to lap the cum from his face.
That evening, as the temperature plummeted outside, Ordan had insisted they come into his little cabin with him and his daughter, to share the warmth of his fire. Ordan sat in his chair, with his daughter resting against his legs on the floor. He had opened one of the bottles of rum he had stashed away, he poured them all a healthy measure, then another, and another, and a few more still. Ordan now sat with a peculiar stringed instrument across his lap, plucking at the strings like a harp that had fallen over.
The huge male Badger had, much to the delight of the wolves, turned out to have an incredible singing voice. His deep, barrel chested, tone filled the room from corner to corner, outstripping his skill with the instrument quite monumentally. The two wolves sat cuddling together on Io's blanket listening to the peculiar words he sung in his own language, to a lively and simple beat. When he had finished Winter leaned up and cocked her head.
"That was really pretty, Ordan... what was it about?"
"Erm it's an old miners drinking song." He chuckled "Usual stuff miners sing about, finding your wife in bed with another man, getting crushed by rocks. Miserable bastards us miners now I think about it." He chuckled to himself and traded his instrument for his cup of rum. "I know some fun ones but, there a bit blue to sing around my sweet innocent daughter." He patted the female badger by his feet fondly on the head. Sara turned to her father for explanation; she couldn't speak Wolvish anywhere near as well as her father so kept phasing out of the conversation.
"Speaking of Sara..." He turned to his daughter and spoke to her rapidly in their mother tongue.
She hung her head in embarrassment and turned back to the wolves.
"Sorry I to see you when... you are private." Sara said in her broken wolvish. "No I... mean, when you are..."
"...fucking?" Said Io, trying to be helpful.
"Fucking...yes...fucking." Sara said. Her father put his head in his paw and chortled.
"Please don't teach my daughter words like that." Ordan sighed and sipped his drink.
"Don't worry! We don't mind, no harm done." Winter reached out and patted the other female warmly on her folded legs.
"Yeah, I mean we saw you guys fucking ages ago so I guess it's fair." Io blurted the statement out without a moments thought. Winter slapped her palm to her face in embarrassment.
"We...don't... she's my daughter..." Ordan couldn't have looked any less comfortable if he was on fire.
"Yeah you do, we watched, not for long bet we saw you! So everyone's square."
"Io... shut up." Winter said turning to glare her fellow wolf in the eye. His ears immediately flattened.
"What did I do this time?" He said, genuinely oblivious, he punctuated the sentence with a sip from his mug of rum.
Ordan sighed drunkenly, "What's the point in denying it to you two? I love her to pieces, it's just... I guess how I think about her-"
Io interrupted "Oh wait actually! Quick Question, you've had loads of sex right? Cos we're quite new at it... and I was wondering what balls are actually for. Like... during sex... do they do anything special? Am I supposed to squeeze them or what?"
Winter stared into Io's eyes and wondered what, if anything was behind them. A moment of awkward silence filled the cabin, then suddenly Ordan burst into a loud and delighted guffaw. It took him a long moment to regain his composure, he wiped a tear on the back of his wrist and sighed. "No son, you don't want to squeeze your nuts during sex, you won't enjoy it."
"Gotcha. Ooh and also I don't really know how to kiss her between the legs properly, I know it's supposed to be really good for females but...well there are lots of things going on down there and I get confused. Winter's been trying to teach me, but I don't really get it."
Winter gave up on her indignation, sighed, and slumped back against her wolf friend. "He's right, he doesn't." She reached up and stroked his ears comfortingly.
"Not really my thing, I'm afraid." Ordan said.
"How come?" The wolves asked in unison.
"Dunno, I just don't fancy it." Ordan took a swig of rum.
"But... it feels so good!" Winter looked at Sara pityingly "Has she never had her pussy licked."
"I guess not." Ordan said, feeling suddenly on the back foot.
"You mean ol' badger!" Winter teased.
"I didn't realize it was such a big deal."
"Well, it's just really nice, I could show you how to do it If you like." Winter offered with the brazen confidence of someone not used to drinking hard liquor.
"...How do you know how to do it?" asked Io, stressing the 'you'.
"I've done it tonnes of times." Said Winter proudly.
"...You must be really bendy..." Io said looking his wolfess up and down
"Not on myself Io, on my friends back in the bitch den." Winter said it with pride.
"You never mentioned that!" Io said sitting bolt upright
"You never asked." She replied
"I would have asked if you'd mentioned it!" Io, seemed to be more alert than ever before.
"What?" said winter raising an eyebrow.
"I dunno, I'm just really excited." On cue his bushy gray tail started wagging against the floor.
"Okay, just don't get a boner or you'll freak out Sara."
"I'll do my best!"
"Ordan, ask her if I can do it for her." Winter knelt on the floor in front of the badgers, eager to show off. She turned her head to Io, "You don't mind do you?"
Io shook his head.
"I'm not sure about this, darling." Ordan said, by this point his daughter had noticed even across the language barrier, that she had become the center of attention, and was eagerly tapping her fathers knee in search of translation. With a sigh and a gesture towards Winter he explained the situation to his daughter in his own tongue.
If badgers could blush, Sara would have gone bright red. "You want I should kiss your..." Sara gestured between Winters legs.
"No, no, no! I kiss you!" Responded the tipsy wolfess, her tail wagging.
"This has been a really good day." Io said sincerely, to no one in particular.
Winter didn't wait for any further discussion, she crawled across the floor the few feet to Sara and sat next to her. Winter took the badger's big paw in her own and caressed it fondly, then gently placed a paw on Sara's shoulder and pushed her down flat on the floor. Winter gently kissed her on the forehead then made her way impossibly slowly down between her legs.
Her paws fumbled at the belt which held the Badger girl's skirt around her waist, having had basically no experience with clothing in her whole life, Winter eventually had to ask Ordan to intervene. He undid his daughter's clothing with a well practiced ease, instructing his daughter to raise her legs and butt up off the floor so he could slide her skirt off.
Naked from the waist down, in the company of wolves, the poor badger girl looked thoroughly out of sorts. She looked to her father for reassurance but before she could receive any, Sara gasped in surprise. She looked down to see Winter's snow white head buried between the soft grey fur of her thighs. Immediately Sara's big black paw gently came to rest on the back of winter's head.
Io crawled up over the two females and peered down to see what Winter was doing, Her tongue licked in a steady rhythm along the whole of Sara's cute little pussy, paying extra care to tease her clit. Winter let the very tip of her tong flutter against the sweet little button, making Sara shiver with excitement. Involuntarily her big thighs closed around Winter, holding her firmly in place. Winter didn't seem to mind at all, but just giggled between the badgers leg. Io lay down beside the two girls and watched the scene almost enviously, and far more than a little aroused. He could see the big male badger was in the same boat as him, a sizable bulge in his pants betraying his feelings towards the spectacle.
Sara gasped and giggled as winter licked and lapped at her most tender places like an old pro. Not a word was spoken until finally Sara began to groan in a high and happy tone, over and over. Winter was always so quiet during orgasm, the badger girls volume took him a little by surprise. Unwilling to stand idly by, Ordan stood just as his daughter came. He forced his pants down over his hips, his absurdly thick cock hung, gently throbbing, before him. He stepped over his daughter's head and squatted down over her still groaning muzzle. Taking the soft meat in hand he dunked it into his daughter's open, waiting, mouth.
Dutifully Sara began to suck her dad's cock, his tremendous girth leaving little room in her muzzle, muffled the orgasmic wailings. Winter came up just for a moment to take in the new development. She looked at Io, who sat patiently off to the sidelines. Before returning her muzzle to the Badge's now dripping sex, she gently lifted her but in the air for him.
Io sat twiddling his thumbs for a few more moments, trying to work out if there was an etiquette he might contravene. Ordan turned his head and noticed Winter's wiggling elevated rump.
"Son, if you don't give your poor friend some cock, I will."
Io almost pounced on the wolfess, his crimson canine dick was hard in seconds, when he pressed his dick between her folds he found her so wet and welcoming that he had to stifle his cock from exploding on the spot, he dove headlong into the task, rutting his love harder and harder, pushing deeper into her divine sex than he had ever done before.
Winter grabbed the badger girls hips with both paws and descended into a frenzy of rapid licks to her sex, stopping only to press her tongue up between her folds. Sara arched her back and fell away from her father's cock, her maw dripping with his pre-cum. She came so hard it seemed as if her whole body was convulsing, she rolled away from winter and squeezed her legs shut, unable to take anymore pleasure. Ordan stood with his now hard cock poised and ready, but with no one to tend to it.
Winter looked over her shoulder at Io and nodded towards Ordan, "Do you mind if I..."
Io shook his head, "Go ahead."
Winter raised her shoulders off the ground, getting up onto all fours. "Ordan..." She sad, suddenly sounding quite timid.
The badger turned around. "Yes darling." Said the badger calmly; as if the sight of two enthusiastically boning wolves was common place to him.
"Come join us..." She said, patting the floor in front of her.
The huge old badger required no further invitation, he knelt down in front of her, his cock gripped in his paw, his other paw came to rest on the back of her head guiding her muzzle down to his cock. Winter opened wide and slipped the fat badger dick into her hot wet mouth.
She bobbed and sucked as best she could, obviously Sara had become accustomed to his size but Winter found it almost impossible to service him with anything approaching dignity. Her muzzle dripped freely as she forced herself onto his meat, suckling as best she could, her mouth filled to bursting. She moaned in delight, the sensation of her best friend fucking her with unbridled passion whilst she sucked on another males cock appealed in a tremendously exciting and peculiar way.
"Wanna try something a bit different?" Ordan asked in his fatherly tone after a few minutes.
Winter pulled her muzzle from his cock and sucked down a lungful of air, caught up in the moment, she simply nodded.
"Son, you sit in my chair." Said Ordan. Io stopped his thrusting, his chest heaved with exertion. But more than a little curious, he pulled himself free of his wolfess and dropped his bare cheeks down onto the soft fabric of the chair.
"Now, just trust me darling, you'll like it," The big badger picked the wolfess up off the floor and moved her as if to sit on Io's lap. The badger pushed her back until she was hovering over Io's erect cock, then much to the male wolf's surprise the badger reached down and grabbed the glistening canine prick. Ordan pressed the tip against winter's tale hole and gently pushed the bitch down into the other wolf's lap. As Io's cock pressed up against her tight sensitive pucker, winter yipped and tried to stand again.
"Don't make a fuss... there's a good girl." Said Ordan, pressing her back into Io's lap. She winced, and gasped as her virgin tail-hole began to spread resentfully for Io's cock, stinging her intimately. Io, for his part, gritted his teeth and tried desperately not to cum, the sensation of the tight little hole squeezing down hard around his member was nearly too much for him, each inch she slid further down exposed a new sensation, a new pressure or texture within her.
When he grew tired of waiting, Ordan pushed her back into io's lap and hiked her knees up into the air. She slid down the last couple of inches of Io's cock hard. moaning she grabbed handfuls of his fur for comfort. The male wolf hated seeing her in dismay, he nuzzled and licked at her desperately, his paws hugged around her waist and he squeezed her tight. Ordan looked up under her tail, inspecting his handiwork, he ran a thumb along her tail-hole, inspecting, by feel, the point where Io's dick disappeared inside Winter's overwrought little asshole.
"Feels good huh?" said Ordan as he squatted between her legs, getting his cock into the right position. Pushing the head of his cock between her pussy lips, he found a perfect tightness almost immediately. Winter snuggled back into, Io murmuring as the badger slowly forced his oversized prick into her inexperienced cunt.
"Almost as tight as my Sara..." He said with a wink. Turning to see how his daughter was getting on, he was greeted with the sight of her furiously masturbating as she watched the two males fucking the same female. Ordan placed both paws on Winters shoulders, then thrust forward into her, driving his vast member entirely within her sex. Ordan grunted as he repeated the process over and over, rutting into Winter passionately. Each time Ordan thrust, Io found his love sliding up and down on his cock, teasing his aching member, begging him to cum in her perfect sore little rump.
"Sara, come here!" Barked Ordan as he began to feverishly fuck the white wolfess. Within a few minutes all three of them were breathing hard, Io began bucking his hips upwards, trying to be as gentle as he could to the female he cared so deeply for, caressing her tummy with his paws and hugging her tightly in his arms. Despite his unease over causing her discomfort, his cock was harder than he could ever remember it being,
The wolfess placed her paws over Io's and nuzzled up against his neck, the extreme sensation caused by the gentle, and not so gentle, fucking of both her sensitive holes overloaded her senses. She began to wriggle, her chest and firm breasts were heaving as she gasped down air. Sara finally moved to join them, she leaned over the arm of the chair and lowered her head to lick at Winter's clit, and her fathers pumping cock. The wolfess began to shake. An orgasm more raw and powerful than she had ever experienced set her squealing in Io's arms, her muzzle stretched into a huge grin, her eyes scrunched shut, and clear fluid gushed from her sex. Io had to squeeze her tight to stop her accidentally wriggling off his cock.
The big male badger took the sight of the wolf girl's immense delight as an invitation to fuck harder and harder, Io, caught up in the moment, followed suite. The two thick glistening cocks fucked up into her on alternating strokes, like glistening red pistons.
"Shit, shit, shit," Ordan murmured as his thrusts took on a hard, erratic rhythm, he clenched his paw down on the scruff of his daughter's neck steadying himself as his hips spasmed, and he squirted a jet of cum deep into the wolf's cunt. Pulling his cock free of Winter, he grabbed his gushing member and angled it across his daughter's face. Ordan sighed and grunted as he lashed Sara's cheek and muzzle with thick ropes of white shimmering cum.
Winter licked at Io's lips lovingly, and now only having to accommodate one cock inside her, began lifting her butt up and dropping to slowly into Io's lap, the discomfort in her ass was more than made up for by the pleasure it seemed to give him.
"Feels good?" She asked him, between ragged exhausted breaths. Io simply nodded, she only had to bounce on his cock a handful more times before he too finished. Io squeezed her into his arms, pulling her down into this lap, pressing his inflated knot flush with the precious little ring of muscle he had enjoyed so much. He came hard, his cock twitching excitedly as he squirted what seemed to be a never ending load of cum up under her tail.
"Another drink, anyone?" asked Ordan as a rope of cum dripped from his cock onto the wooden floorboards.
Many hours later, after finishing a second bottle of rum the two drunken wolves finally stumbled back to their little den to collapse down on the hay together. The night had continued in much the same way it had started, with laughter, and drinking and sex. Sore and satisfied the two held each other close and covered themselves with Io's blanket.
"That badger's cock is too fucking big..." Winter laughed.
Io reached between her legs to cup her pussy fondly. "There, there. Could be worse, you could have had him in your butt and me in your pussy."
"Small mercies, huh?" She replied
"You saying I'm small?" Said Io.
"Oh shush," she responded, snuggling into his arms. "Io..."
"Yeah?"
"Did you mind seeing another guy... with me?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Well, it's just that at the end when you were fucking with Sara... I didn't like that so much." She turned to look at him. "I felt kinda... lost. How did it make you feel seeing Ordan with me?"
He took a moment to respond. "Angry and jealous...kinda."
"Can we just be each other's then?" she said.
Io's tail began to slam against the hay. He smiled broadly. "Are you saying you want to be my Mate?"
"...yeah."
Io hugged her and kissed her for all he was worth, rolling with her in the hay, lost in absolute joy. Even with their tired bodies and sore hips and genitals, they sunk into each other, holding and stroking one another, and then, all alone, just the two of them, they made love once more.
Io woke the following morning to the sight of Winter looming over him.
"Wake up." She whispered, a look of terror in her eyes, she pressed a single finger to her lips and pointed outside.
"They found us..." She mouthed.
Io sprang to his feet and scurried to the window. Peaking out, he could clearly see the pitch-black fur and scarred features of their old Alpha, flanked on either side by his two brothers.
"Come the fuck out mud dog!" Slate shouted at the cabin, "You have something of mine, I can fucking smell em."
"Come out, or we'll burn you out." Shouted one of the brothers with a cruel looking machete hanging from his paw.
The door to the cabin flung open and the huge form of Ordan stepped outside, his musket raised and pointed at the black wolf. Two of the wolves stepped back. Slate calmly stayed where he was.
"You've got a couple of my wolves here, mud dog. Give em to me and we'll be on our way."
"I don't know what you're talking about, so turn around and fuck off back where you came from." Ordan lied, pulling the hammer back on the gun.
"You've only got one shot with that thing mud dog, then we'd cut you to pieces..." The brother with the machete said, tossing the blade deftly in his paw. On cue Sara stepped out of the cabin next to her father holding another musket.
"Two shots, then we'll beat the last one of you to death." Ordan replied.
Slate sighed, "You fucking strays are more trouble than you're bloody worth!" He shouted to the wolves, wherever they were.
Winter and Io grabbed some cruel looking implements from the racks of mining equipment, and stalked over to the door, ready to charge into the fray. Io, stroked a paw-finger across her cheek, more than prepared to kill for her again.
"Go...now." Said Ordan, taking a step towards the wolves.
Slate thought for a moment, and concluded the odds were not in his favour.
"I'm really pissed off that I came all the way out here for no reason!" Slate bellowed, again for the benefit of Io and Winter. "We're heading back to the Great Den now, but we'll be back in a few months. Don't be in my territory when I get back. I'll cut your thieving, bastard, head off and fuck that pale bitch till she's dead!"
"What you're just gonna walk away?" asked the machete wielding brother.
"I'm not getting shot for this shit, it was Beth's bloody idea." Slate turned his back on the two badgers and began to walk towards the trees.
"You mean we came all this way for nothing?"
"The solstice festival is in 4 days, I'm not missing it because of some goddamn runt and his slut. Move it... and not a word of this to Beth..." Slate pointed back the way they had came. "Don't ever let me find you!" Slate shouted one last time "I will be back here!" Then they disappeared into the trees.
Within the hour, Io and winter had gathered their meagre belongings, kissed Ordan and Sara goodbye and slinked off into the woods, heading in the opposite direction to the way Slate and his wolves had gone. A solitary tear trickled down Winter's cheek as she and Io walked paw in paw away from the happiest home she had ever known.