Warming up the Winter
Suel and his mate decide to try something new during the WInter holidays.
This short story was a Christmas gift for the feistiest wolver around,
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The smell of drink and unwashed dwarves permeated the air. Suel pushed into his mate, barely avoiding a drunken reveler's overflowing mugs.
"Watch where yer going!" The dwarf thundered over the spilled drops of mead.
"I had my eyes on the road, stupid," Suel snarled at him.
"You had yer eyes on her cunt, ye horny basterd," the dwarf shot back and pulled Suel's tail while he sneakily departed.
"Leave him," jerv grabbed Suel's shoulder before he bolted after the unruly dwarf.
"He's such a...grrr! I should change into bear and teach him some manners."
"Don't waste your time on him, love. Maybe it's me who wants to experience some tutoring in the art of love making."
Suel didn't shy away from her encroaching tongue. He closed his eyes and savored the wet lick. Jerv didn't settle only for his cheek. Once she finished her swipe, she pressed her tongue between Suel's teeth, demanding entrance.
"Not in public!" Suel hissed. Displays of affection attracted the wrong kind of attention most of the time, and Suel preferred to avoid them.
Unfortunately for him, his reaction time was slower than Jerv's feisty nature. Her tongue wriggled inside his muzzle from the moment he opened it. She twisted a few times, tickled between his fangs, the retreated with a seductive slurp.
"I can do anything I want to my mate," she winked, emerald eyes glimmering with lust. "If any of these drunken troggs has anything against that, they can reason with my butt."
Suel smiled. "I'm sure you'd love something stuck up that particular hole."
"Oh, you have no idea," Jerv pointed towards a particularly large gathering. "The machine is that way."
"Your claws don't make it any more obvious, mate," Suel snickered.
"Nothing's wrong with keeping my mate in check."
He walked alongside Jerv until they reached a line of goblins and gnomes. The midgets wore festive clothing and handed out frosted candy to every beast in the vicinity.
And there were a whole lot of them. Felines, wolves, raptors, horses. If it had four legs and it walked, it could have been seen in that huge pile of moving paws, swishing tails and twitching ears.
Suel and Jerv stopped just outside the gathering crowd.
"Apparently you get free candy for trying out their experimental device," jerv smiled and licked Suel's ear.
"I'd prefer if you don't call it that way," he said, licking her back. "I did my research, and everything is completely safe."
Jerv burst into laughter. "Somehow, the word safe doesn't fit with gnome ingenuity."
"You'll see once we get our turn."
"You can knot me thrice before we get there," Jerv said sarcastically.
Suel rolled his eyes and led her to towards the huge queue. Two attendants directed the flow of attendants to a device that looked as if it was taken straight from the junkyard rather than a modern piece of equipment. A bright flash followed, then whoever entered got out as a beast. Suel strained his mind for a pattern, but he noticed none. He saw draenei turned into bears, humans into talbuks, and all kinds of other oddities.
"Any thoughts on what you might become?" Jerv asked impatiently.
"Predator, I hope," Suel admired a feline's swinging balls as he returned from the glorious device. "Better constitution, better strength."
"Better cum," Jerv quipped.
"Not necessarily," Suel walked two steps ahead, tail swishing impatiently. "I had the delight to try that theory more than once."
Jerv's features brightened. "I'm eager for a demonstration."
"You'll get one soon enough," Suel smiled. He only had three humans left ahead of him. They ran off as lynxes, and then the gnome lady with the pink hair and crazy voice pushed Suel inside.
A short zap pierced through his muscles like an ice dagger. Suel blinked. Next time he opened his eyes, he saw a much more diluted version of the world.
"Next!"
Suel walked three steps ahead, then two to the side. He had four legs, that much was certain. But what was he?
A short growl distracted him. Suel looked to the side. A black lioness rubbed her head around each of his legs, tail swishing enticingly between his flanks.
It was Jerv. She kept her striking eyes and her scent, but not her look. Suel bleated, surprising both of them with the strange noise. She growled strangely -due to amusement, no doubt- and directed Suel away from the crowd.
They walked between taverns and bunkers until they found a patch of solitude nestled behind a brewery. No other beasts licked and prodded their genitals here. Suel thought he was the feistiest until he slinked between a crowd of beasts. Every damp nose in the vicinity pushed its way under his tail, eager to get a whiff of his musk.
Jerv was no different. Once they found themselves alone, she started sniffing and licking inside Suel's furred sheath, obtaining an immediate erection. Suel got surprised by the alacrity of the process. He thrust forth, sliding out his pink length in one single go. Jerv wrapped her barbed tongue around the slimy prize, catching only a brief taste. Suel's lips were trembling with eagerness, and he curled his neck around to take inside his whole length.
The taste was pleasant, yet far less fulfilling than the pressure building inside his crotch. Suel bleated and suckled, trying to contain the rapidly approaching climax.
He couldn't last for long. Seed sprayed inside his mouth, dribbling from each side of his azure muzzle. The pressure numbed his tongue, and the quantity flooded his throat. Suel swallowed two gulps of the watery seed before he choked. His cock slid out of his mouth, spraying its burden upon the lioness sniffing from below. Jerv got a throughout shower before she pushed Suel's erection back inside his sheath.
He dropped on his side, bleating weakly. That orgasm was intense, and he barely got a good taste of his cock. Suel nudged his sheath, then sniffed his drooping balls before turning to a self pleasuring Jerv. She splayed on the snow, with one leg lifted and a tongue circling her overflowing slit.
Suel couldn't sit there and ignore the enticing sight. He scrambled on his legs and pushed his nose under her tail, inhaling the pleasant miasma.
Jerv stood up on her legs in an instant, with Suel straddling her in the following heartbeat. He pierced her with a single thrust, delving deep inside her carnal depths before unleashing his seed once more.
Jerv roared out her bliss. She clamped hard around Suel's throbbing length, securing him inside her. He spurted long and hard, until her muscles trembled and pearlescent liquid gushed out of her tight hole. Suel remained inside until he became soft, then dismounted. A riptide followed in his wake, sticky and consistent.
The two mates battled for the prize, licking hungrily until no traces of fluids remained. Jerv nodded approvingly and walked back towards the machine, closely followed by Suel. Feline form fit her. She walked with silky grace, and her tail swished just enough to reveal glimpses of her wet sex. Suel restrained his lust while he followed. Getting aroused with so many fine noses around could become problematic.
They entered the machine again, and emerged as a pair of raptor and wolf. This time, Suel took the lead. This form felt both cumbersome and agile. His two legs felt strong, complementing the useless arms dangling below his chest. Jerv ran at his side, licking her muzzle expectantly. She was familiar with Skoll's seed, but tasting her own canine fragrance was quite rare.
Once they reached a safe spot, they each dropped a short distance from each other and inspected their new equipment. Jerv was already inside her sizable cunt, suckling with gusto, while Suel nuzzled between his legs. Reptiles were weird. They had no sheath. Instead, a female-like slit sheltered their genitalia. Suel poked out his tongue, adding more warmth upon the soft scaled ridges. A surge of pleasure traversed him, making his clawed toes curl inwards. Suel trilled, jaws clacking with lust. He watched as his wet member pushed out from its fleshy shelter with a wet plop. Drops of gooey fluid dribbled down the fine brown scales, with more added with every throb.
Suel inhaled his spicy scent and cleaned around his erect cock. It looked odd, just like his overgrown tail or useless front arms. Bumps flanked each side, advancing towards a tip covered by barbed ridges. It looked like a strange combination of canine and feline, only bigger and with a lot more knots.
Suel salivated for a taste. He took the savage aroma deep inside his flared nostrils before he unleashed his tongue upon the exposed flesh. He tensed all over, choking with delight once he brushed over the sensitive barbs. Suel kicked the air, dispersing the building pressure before it oozed out prematurely.
Even as a raptor he was annoyingly sensitive. He pulled back his tongue, analyzing the sweet, juicy taste. It was quite arousing, and Suel was eager for another taste. Unfortunately, another tongue joined in. Jerv slid down along his knots, making him squirm until she reached his kneading slit. The hard flesh pumped fire into his cock, clenching with every throb. Jerv licked inside, pushing that long tongue of hers between the clamping walls.
Pleasure took Suel like an arrow. He rolled on his back, cock slapping against his belly. His rock hard length spurted three gushes of pre that landed straight onto and inside his snout. Suel washed his lips and spread his legs. Jerv poked her tongue everywhere, stimulating him until his eyes teared up from the overwhelming stimulation.
Suel was on the verge of release when she retreated. He took several heavy breaths to steady his raging hard-on, then rolled onto his belly to look upon Jerv's swollen vulva. She had an obvious need and no time to wait. With such a large quantity of ingested arousal, her lust blazed like a bonfire. Suel smelled it in her scent, and saw it in the drops trailing between her puffy lips. They smacked together, then relaxed, displaying their glistening offering for any male needy enough to lick them.
Suel took a long whiff, then stood up. He was too aroused to tease her. Instead, he grabbed hold of her meaty flanks with his little raptor arms and shove his reptilian cock forth, pushing straight inside her blossoming cunt. He literally sunk into her quivering depths, harder and faster than any of them anticipated. The tightness was unbearable, and the heat shattered his resolve. Suel pushed deeper. Each knot forced its way inside, making her paws tremble and her jaws clack.
Jerv howled with delight, limbs trembling with pure bliss. She whimpered after every plop, taking in the knots one by one with sharp cries and fast squeezes.
The stimulation was too much for Suel to take. He was being milked across all of his length. Muscles kneaded his knots, and flesh tickled the oversensitive barbs around his head. Suel thrust one last time, securing all of his length and stretching Jerv to her very limits.
She came with a long, yowling cry. An avalanche of liquid hotness washed over Suel, triggering his own bursting release. Semen rushed out of his cock, flooding Jerv's collapsing tunnel with repeated gushes of fresh reptilian seed. The fertile ooze filled her time and time again, with no hopes of leaking out. Pressure was quickly building up, and both of the partners growled and roared a pitch higher. The combined fluids pushed back against Suel's knots, wrapping them in a heated blanket of fiery lust.
Suel closed his eyes and forced out his seed harder than before. He shot Jerv with all he had, pelting her with fresh reserves of raptor seed. She looked back and cried in bliss, her pupils wide with arousal. Every gush rammed against her fertile womb, taunting her with the promise of insemination. For a female, a throughout filling was the greatest gift, and Jerv enjoyed every throb, drop or stretching knot she had inside her. She milked Suel hard, making sure he surrendered everything he had.
And he did. With an exhausted growl, Suel's head fell on her fluffy back. The pressure still lingered, forcing his muscles to spasm and tremble. Weak dribbles fled his tip, adding to the mess mixing inside her. Suel waited until he shrunk, then pulled out. A veritable amount of sticky cum splashed on the ground, forming a continuous rope between Jerv's winking cunt and the snow below.
Suel's lips pulled up with lust. He pushed his nose against her wet folds and slurped every drop he encountered. Jerv became increasingly playful after the mating, licking and nibbling on his claws, toes, slit and tail. Suel too joined in, trilling and growling joyfully until they decided to return to that blasted machine.
Somehow, they both felt eager for another adventure, and Winter's Veil was the perfect time for a joyful and mysterious surprise.