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Weekend Revised Part 2 M/M, Oral/Anal/Caressing, Nc-D/S, Language, Wolf/Buck Written by Afril with lots of help from Chaos Blackwing (cl) 2015 The Gay Furry Association

A wolf spends his weekend chasing 'prey' - and gets more than he bargained for

The buck awoke with a start... No briefcase was trying to chew on his ass. No wolf either... He sighed and stretched - Ow! Twinges from his lower parts reminded him of the day before. With only a day and a half before he had to leave, they were going to hurt a lot more... Or so he hoped. As he sat up and put his hooves on the floor, the male wondered if this was a weekend cabin or... Oh gods! He saw the big woof, spending the winter chasing after the feral deer and sheep - Taking them as he caught them. Shoving their muzzles in the snow, as he thrust his big cock into their rumps. And the ones that pleased him the most would be dragged back here to have their tight asses fucked all night long. He bit a knuckle to keep the moan in... Then got up and somehow managed to piss then wash, before sticking a couple of fingers of oil up his rear - Just in case. He walked into the main room, somewhat disappointed that no one was there either. Ah well...

"Awake I see."

A strong hand gripped his balls, squeezing them and the buck moaned loudly, rubbing his back against the wolf's front. "Sir..."

He gasped as he was turned, those same hands caressing his face as he was pulled into a deep, hungry kiss.

"Are you ready for breakfast... Or do you just want some cream?"

Almost before the wolf was done speaking the male was on his knees, nuzzling the gray sheath, kissing the fat balls, stroking the cock-holder until the wolf-meat slipped out, the knot swiftly forming at the base as he flicked his tongue over and around it, sucking on the half-sphere.

"Please Sir..." he panted, sliding his tongue along the length of the throbbing maleness. "Grab my antlers. Fuck my muzzle." He shivered as a hand caressed his face.

"And what if I don't? What if I place my hands behind my back and make you do all the work? Earn it, buck."

The wolf yipped as his prey engulfed his erection, sucking on it hungrily. The smaller hands rubbed his legs, before slipping over his thighs and cupping his ass, squeezing the furry mounds and making the bushy tail wag. He arched up, trying to keep his hips still... And humped the buck's muzzle anyway when a warm tongue wrapped around his shaft and *squeezed*. He didn't last a minute, cumming so hard he needed help to stay upright... The male just swallowed every spurt, then sucked more gently, bobbing his head to make sure the balls thumping his chin were totally drained. Even though he got nothing but a little pre, the dog-meat stayed thick and firm as he stood to caress it.

"Mmmmmm... Would Sir like some coffee?" He licked his lips and the wolf didn't quite flinch. The buck stole a kiss from the panting muzzle, then led his lover to a chair by his 'handle', getting two cups from the cupboard and pouring coffee from a ceramic pot. He settled in the wolf's lap, holding one warm cup, and looking down at the male.

"You said you were going to put me in my place - And where is my place? Kneeling so I can lick your balls, suck on your hard cock, nibble on your sexy ass? Or is it bent over the table, the sink, on all fours in the bed or on the floor so you can grind your male-meat into my butt, tease me until I beg to be taken... Have your cock plowed in past the knobs, so you are tied with me for as long as you desire? Or did Sir have some other plans for his fuck-toy?"

A soft tongue flicked over a dark nipple and the wolf moaned softly, shuddering as the firm rump in his lap teased his erection. The buck put his head on his lover's chest, closing his eyes, feeling the strong arms hold him as he waited for Sir to use his buck.

* * * *

Urf! I somehow managed not to spill my coffee all over the sexy male as he caressed my cock with his butt, head on my chest, sipping from his own cup. When we were done he took our cups over to the sink, rinsed them, and placed them in the rack. And all the while his sexy ass was in motion, tail lifting just enough to show off the lubed hole under it. I thought about him tied up and in bed, my cock sliding between those cheeks, spewing my seed all over that hot tail.

"Does Sir like what he sees?"

Did I ever! He returned to kneel and move my legs apart, kissing my sack, rolling my nuts around with his tongue. He sucked one into his warm mouth, letting it rest, before vacuuming it's twin in as well. Closing his eyes and caressing my legs he sucked gently on my balls, lapping at them with that wicked tongue of his.

He noted his caressing didn't do much, bringing a frown to his face. "Is Sir tired of me already?"

The buck yeeped when I smacked his rear, standing up before pulling him up as well and, turning him around, grinding my sheath into his rear as I growled into his ear. "Sir has things to do that don't include fucking your hot ass." Like weeding the garden. And what a mistake that was! Bad enough he was on all fours wagging his butt in my face as we went down the rows, but every now and again he would lean over and wrap that prehensile tongue around a clump of something, pressing his teeth into the greenery before clamping his lips tight and pulling up the offending weed without touching it otherwise. I had a damn hard-on all morning...

I got even with him after lunch by splitting some firewood. I am not by any means in shape, but I can ham it up with the best of them, and hearing the buck moan and gasp and drool as my balls bounced and sweat ran down my chest was music to my ears. The only problem was that after all that acting I was worn out by dinner. Of course he wasn't in much better shape so we decided to call it a draw and just snuggle a bit. I already said, I'm not as young as I used to be...

* * * *

Sunday.

The two males lay together, kissing and caressing each other. A slow shower with more kissing and butt-grabbing and laughing as they ran out of the stall when the hot water ran out. It was easy to fall in lust with the wolf - The firm body, the big cock... The gentle caresses and kisses. The rough demands that made him bleat and moan and want the male all the more. Even as he was led back to the herd, all he wanted was to suck on the fat knot, to feel the fangs press into his hide as he was taken rough and hard and made to blow his cream all over his belly.

One last desperate, hungry kiss. One last moan as clawed fingers dug into his ass, making him snap erect and rub his body against his new lover, twining his fingers with the rougher ones on his butt. He watched the male disappear back into the shadows, before trotting down to the stream to wash. Then it was time to grab a pair of shorts and wait for the bus to take him back to civilization.

* * * *

Ugh! Morning already? Back to the grind... Ow! Everything was sore. Guess I'm getting old... Coffee, the paper, the train ride in. Same old, same old. I did notice something odd - The vice president of advertising (a hot buck in a suit that would have set me back a month's pay), was walking a little... Funny. Probably hemorrhoids - Serves him right. He was a pain in plenty of other people's asses. Ah well. Back to reports and presentations and backstabbing.

* * * *

Vanderton Bilmorta III sighed as he sat on a cooled cushion, absentmindedly rubbing the bite-mark on his ear - Damn! He could still taste the wolf-flesh, still hear the growls and moans... Feel the claws raking his hide as that huge knot forced it's way into his ass yet again. The buck shivered as he glanced at the day's work, mentally cursing the fact the retreat was only once a month. A month? He wanted those strong hands gripping his antlers now, dammit!

'Yes. Yes. No way. Yes. Maybe. Wait a minute - Go back.' Buried under the signatures and initialed documents a name nagged at him. A minor executive, hardly worth noting - Except. A quick search showed the name repeated on many of the reports he had deemed worthy of a second look. But that didn't mean much... His vision narrowed as a mailbox appeared in his mind's eye. Just a glance as he was half-carried, half-dragged up the walkway and into the modest house, but memorized in case there was a second chance at finding the place. The employee directory took a moment to match name and address.

Hah! The buck bit on a pencil, making notes on a legal pad, jealousy making him grunt. How many other bucks had that wolf dragged into that house, mated with on that bed? He shivered at the thought of a three-way with another buck... Or another wolf. Or even one of those barb-cocked cougars that were known to roam around the woods. He tapped the intercom button.

"Miss Jonwe, get me in touch with personnel."

"Personnel, how can we help you mister Bilmorta?"

"I need a new personal assistant. I am thinking of poaching one from Kesey's team..." He rattled off an employee number. "Yes, that one. Fellow seems reliable enough, and being male will make my wife much happier. See if you can shake him loose by lunch, I want to get his training started right away."

The male cut the connection, tossed the bitten pencil in the trash and the sheet of paper in the shredder. Then he got up, kicking his pants off to one side and walked gingerly over to the private washroom. The buck spread his legs and stroked his straining erection... Seeing himself bent over the desk, biting his lip to keep from screaming as the wolf took him rough and slow. Going to have to put a wastebasket under it, with a towel. A gym bag would take care of the evidence...

Unfffff! He bet the male had plenty of ball-gags and collars hidden in that house somewhere... And if not, he could bring his own 'toys'. The deer grabbed a washcloth and stuffed it in his mouth, biting down hard as his orgasm splattered over the sink, the mirror. He chewed on the cloth, thinking about being on his back on the rug - No, a mat. A workout mat. Yeah... He could go nude and if anyone wanted to know about the grunts he could say he was exercising.

Another spray of seed hit the basin as he saw himself with his legs on the wolf's shoulders, teeth taking his neck in a hard bite, ass stretching around that so huge knot! The male pulled the bitten cloth from his mouth and panted, smelling his rut fill the room. Have to add a couple of air-freshening candles to the list - Don't want all that rut scent spilling out the doorway. A quick wash, a longer scrubbing to get all the sticky stuff up - Damn! He was still hard? His nuts let him know they didn't appreciate being mashed against the marble, either. He rubbed them, thinking of licking the sweat from the fat lupine sack, kissing them before being allowed to slide the dripping head between his lips...

*Spurt*spurt*spurt* was the buck's answer.

* * * *

"Mister Bilmorta, Mister Priyne is here."

Crap. I sat and held my hat in my lap, nodding to the feline behind the big desk. She came with the office, had probably seen dozens of VP's come and go... Maybe helped some of them do both? It didn't do my bladder any good to speculate why my tail had been pulled - Promotions were the 'kiss of death', sometimes literally. I would have a bunch of new 'friends'... Gods forbid I get an 'executive washroom key' - There were middle management types who would slit your throat for one.

"Mister Bilmorta will see you now."

I don't care what perks the position offers, I am not moving into some 'condo' the size of a cardboard box. Entering, my nose twitched as it was assaulted by rut smell. I would have twitched an eyebrow at the secretary, but a husky voice said, "Close the door."

I did so and walked into an opulent room, with plush carpeting, darkened windows, a side door where the scent of rut was strongest... And a desk with a chair behind it. Blah, blah, 'good work on the Kenesi project.' Thanks.

Blah, blah, 'like how you think.' Ok... All the time he kept his back to me.

Blah, blah, 'personal assistant.' Finally... Head fetcher, lookout-for-wife, and probably scapegoat if anything major hit the fan. It was only when the chair turned and it's occupant stood up that it hit me - The buck. The deer I had molested and ravaged and... He was in front of me in a couple of strides and kneeling, savagely undid my pants, shoving them to my ankles, my shorts quickly following. I stared at the male, mouth open as he rubbed his face in my crotch like a long-lost friend.

"Damn, I missed this! Your scent, your hands on my antlers, my hips..."

*Ohcrap* "Ummmm - You know, there is a reason I only do it on the weekends..."

He stopped a moment. "But you used me all day... And all night."

The buck wrapped his tongue around my left nut, pulling it into his hot mouth and I groaned.

"Yes, but that was an exceptional time... I save up all week to do that - And I had an exceptionally good partner."

His fingers gripped my ass roughly as his prehensile tongue snatched my other ball to be sucked on, snugly pressed against the roof of his mouth. Getting hard was almost an afterthought. After an eternity, he let my soaked nut-sack slip from his muzzle and slid his tongue the length of my straining dick, letting it rub against his nose.

"Thank you."

Think, think dammit! If he wrapped those lips around my knot I wouldn't be fit to walk out the door let alone to the train... Gripping his antlers, I rubbed my throbbing meat along his cheek, his nose-bridge. Touching the head to his lips, I heard him whimper. Maybe...

"Prey, what if I don't want you sucking on my cock?"

He shuddered, breathing hot and heavy on my dripping tip.

"Please... Sir."

He licked his lips, so close I could feel the warmth of it, muzzle straining to slide over my meat. I must have said something, because the next I knew I was slammed against a wall, while the buck had swallowed my cock to the sheath and was doing his best to suck it out by the roots! I bit my fist to keep from screaming as his teeth scraped my knobs... Then he slid back, torturing every last inch until just the head lay trapped between his softly nibbling lips. Gods, I was going to be his 'sex-toy' for the rest of my time here... I needed a reprieve, a chance to think. Well... My balls were going to hate me but it was better than lying on the rug and having the male do whatever he wanted to with my passed-out body.

I pulled his head back, hands shaking on his antlers, and tried to growl, "You know which hole I want, prey."

His brown eyes looked up at me and with one last hard suck he popped my dick from his mouth, stood and almost ran over to his desk. Legs apart, tail up... It was only then I noticed he was completely naked. When in Rome... I undid my shirt and tie, kicking my pants and underwear off to one side. Watched him tremble as I got close enough to grab his ass, squeeze it roughly. I teased his anal-ring with my dick, leaving smears of sticky pre across the pink pucker.

"You sure now... Once I get it in, it isn't coming out for a while." Hopefully a long while!

He nodded, panting and pushing his rump back, eyes closed. "Please... Take me. Make me your doe... Your bitch..."

I slapped his butt roughly. "Prey has a dirty mouth..." I pushed the pointed tip of my hard-on against his opening, feeling it flex as I forced it to open. We moaned together as thick inches breached his straining ring, forced their way into his hot back-passage. I slid a hand around to cup his balls, squeezing them as I growled in his ear, "Move your ass on me... Lover." followed by a bite on that same ear.

It took a moment to register as he was chewing on his tongue, trying to move his hips against my fingers and my crotch at the same time. He bleated, jerked his head up and around, looking at me wild-eyed. I reached up and twisted his nipples, stuffing another inch up his too-tight rear.

"Wh... What?" came out as a long, low moan.

I slapped his butt again, digging my fingers into his muscular cheek. Started thrusting slow and hard.

"I will call you what I like as the mood strikes - Prey, fuck-toy, ball-licker..." I jerked him away from his desk, pressing my chest to his back, grinding my fat knot into his rump. Bit his shoulder, his ear... "Lover." Ran my hands across his belly, feeling it heave as he tried to breathe. I gripped his erection, jerking on it hard enough to make him bleat.

"Now move your ass - Before I lose interest, and decide you would be better off without certain body parts... Prey."

He arched and ground his butt into my crotch, holding my arm so he could hump my fist, making it slick with his pre.

I eyed the desk, whispering in his twitching ear that I hoped none of the papers were important - Because he was going to cum all over them for me.

"Yes... Yes Sir."

The buck moaned louder when I bit his neck, growling how nice it was going to be to chew on his rump. Sink my teeth into his ball-sack, take his hot ass like I was doing now - Leaving bruises and making him smell of wolf-in-rut. I squeezed the throbbing cock-tip and jerked on it roughly, feeling him freeze-up as his cum jetted out to splatter over that very expensive desk.

"P... Please Sirrrr..." He gasped as I jerked another long sticky rope from his balls. Then I let go and gripped his hips, pounding his ass with hard long strokes, my nuts sliding across his cheeks. I held him tightly, feeling his insides squeeze and stroke my meat as more semen hit the desk, dripping onto the rug.

I reached down and rubbed his loose sack, nuzzling his cheek. "Damn but you cum a lot, sexy..."

His face burned as he reached behind us to squeeze my rump, holding me tightly until his orgasm had passed, rubbing his cheek on mine.

"Please Sir... Cum in me. Fill my ass with your hot seed."

I growled and slapped the buck's taut butt. "Do I have to get a gag for that dirty mouth?" And instantly regretted speaking as the male *squeezed* his shaft...

"A collar and gag and ball-stretcher... What else would Sir like his fuck-toy to wear?"

The buck gave a wag of the hips and a slow sliding as the tight hole let him slide out.(not quite sure what's happening this last sentence. 'Slow sliding'?) Then a deep kiss took the canine's breath while a hand kept him hard - Long enough for the buck to again swallow his dick. Head bobbing over the throbbing meat, fingers groping his rump until he gave the greedy deer all his balls could. Got sat in a chair, panting as the male wagged that white-tail over the abused rear all the way into the other room. Returned with something in a glass that wasn't water, he handed it to the wolf before kneeling and licking the fat knobs until they went down enough to slip back into their furry holder. Still crouched he clinked his own glass to the one in the panting wolf's hand.

"To us... I really needed that."

The buck drank then stood, walking back to his desk, sweeping all the cum-splattered papers off it. Hit the intercom, wagging his rear at the male.

"Please call my wife and tell her I will be in town all night - Staying at the club. Business proposals... Make sure to get her something suitably expensive to make up for it."

He *shivered* as his butt burned, already hungry for the wolf-cock. Then he walked back over to the male, lifting him up and kissing him deeply, hands squeezing the firm butt. "And I meant it - I really needed that... You don't have any reason to go home tonight, do you? I have an apartment we can spend the night in. Oh, don't worry - I promoted you because you have a keen mind as well as a big cock... And I intend to use both."

He kissed the wolf again, then walked back to clean up and dress. Got the whiskey down the male's throat, and clothing on his body - Although not without nibbles all over the dark-furred chest, crotch and butt.

* * * *

Vanderton woke, slapping the alarm. Felt the body beside him stir, the hand reach between his legs to tease his nuts, and he moaned softly, *squeezing* the knot still buried in his ass. Gods it burned so wonderfully! So did his nuts, having been yanked and bitten and made to blast all they had several times - On the carpet. In the sink. Along the sheets... He reached back to pat the sexy rump that had teeth marks of it's own, caressing the mounds as they moved against his hand. The buck shivered as "Lover..." was growled in his ear, followed by teeth pressing in the flesh.

"Want to slide out so you can stick it back in when we are in the shower, Sir? Or want to leave it in while we shower..."

He moaned when the cock slid from his abused rear. Moaned louder when it was pumped in and out a couple of times, then the male crawled over him to stand... Then *yipped* as the buck bit the rear he was coming to adore. Got up himself, helping the male to the pot, holding his sheath as the wolf peed... He would love to wear it, but he didn't get to where he was by being foolish. Save it for the weekends, when he could spend all day with that big dick inside his guts. Into the shower, kissing the soft lips, the big balls, the firm thighs the entire time they washed.

Washed and dried the buck got some coffee going as he spread his legs for the wolf's muzzle, getting his own white-furred nuts bitten, mauled as his ass was attacked... And caught the phone on the second ring.

"Hi hun. Yeah, a bunch of old males talking about the 'good old days'. I should be home tonight, barring anything happening. Did you get - Of course I remembered it was your favorite play. Anyway, gotta get ready for another day of business. Love you, *kiss* *kiss*"

He put the phone back on it's cradle and grabbed the wolf, kissing him, grinding their crotches together. "Arranged marriage. She gets money, I get to fuck whomever I wish." Got two cups and chuckled.

"Alright, I have a dirty mouth - You want to wash it out for me, Sir?" He sighed as the male smacked his butt. Then he hugged the wolf who was staring at a new suit. "Heh... Thought you were going in naked? You are a V.P's assistant now. That means dressing up, shouldering responsibility... And pounding my butt every chance we get. Mmmmmmmm - I love it when you shiver like that. Makes me want to drop to my knees and suck your balls dry."

The buck got dressed, calling a taxi.

"Ready for another glorious day? Don't worry about breakfast, I will have it brought up to the office. Got to keep your strength up... Lover."

Vanderton sipped his coffee... Spend the morning on business and the afternoon getting his butt pounded - When he wasn't on his knees, sucking the big dick. An evening with the wife, and a long weekend at the wolf's house, being a sex-toy. He patted the sexy male's butt, getting him in the taxi. Life rarely got better than this!

The End