Tied Up Nights
A gift art I got for my friend Caraz from the amazing artist TRMK2.
Added in the short story as a personal touch from me.
It's late. The sky is dark as clouds cover both the stars and moon from shining down onto the streets, the only light radiating from the lamp posts adorned along the sidewalks. There is hardly a peep from the neighborhood as the houses lie dark with shutters closed and lights turned off. Not even an electric mouse is scurrying about as they sleep in their dens hidden from sight.
The peaceful tranquility is only deepened by the long snores of a lumbering wolf laying dead asleep in his bed. His paws twitching and fingers curling as his dreams of the beach, warm sun and cold seawater splashing along his ashes grey fur. His foot twitches as he delves further into his dreamscape, unaware of something lurking through the hallways of his home with a soft patter of nails clicking on the hardwood floor with each step they take. The door to his room left ajar by a mere tiny crack lets slip a blue hue through its crevices, the alien glow getting brighter as they get closer with their nails clicking louder and louder until they stop by the door frame.
Slowly, it opens with a loud creak as the hinges squeal from the small motion. A dark blue muzzle peeks through the opening before a pair of large ears slips through the upper crack. The walls glowing with a bright blue color as the creature's head nudges the door further to reveal itself to be a shiny umbreon. The small feral Pokémon steps through a narrow passage he made as his delta markings illuminate his surroundings. His eyes scan the room as his ears swivel forward like a radar, his head lowered along with his body as if he is stalking something. Those forward facing eyes coming to a stop as he stares at the sleeping wolf laying still in his bed with a soft snore, his gaze locking in with a slow lick along his chops. His body moving forward with the first step of his paw, creeping low and slow as his nails no longer click on the floor. The Umbreon takes his time with his prey as he prowls closer to the bed before he arches back and leaps forward from the ground. His light body pouncing onto the bed frame and yet the wolf's weight dampens the mattress from giving away the Pokémon. He's close now, the scent of the wolf permeates the air and he doesn't resist the urge to breathe in deep of the rich lupine scent. He continues his movement far more carefully as he places his paw one at a time now, stepping around the muscular leg of the canine until he reaches the edge of his blanket loosely draped over his broad body. His head leaning down before he bites at the bedding and tugs it off, pulling it over the side until its own weight forces the rest to fall with gravity.
His prey is finally exposed now with nowhere left to hide. The umbreon leaning down once again, his hips swaying behind him in an anticipated pounce as he stares down the tight, bulging fabric of the wolf's underwear. His excitement gets the better of him as he huffs with desire. Yet his instinct to leap forward is overwritten by the more intellectual part of his mind as he simply crawls closer until his paws are sitting comfortably on the other side of the bulging briefs. His paws within his grasp, his pads pushing along the sides of the bulge and feeling the heavy furred balls packed within them. His tail swishes behind him with excitement as it steadily starts to drool, his unique anatomy exposing his hunger as the tail maw curls its lips back and salivates with hunger. The umbreon's tail drools onto his back, his paws squeezing the bulge more firmly as his lips curl back and his tongue rolls out. The air gets humid as he pants with excitement until he can't take it any longer and pushes his muzzle through the briefs. His wet nose is immediately pressed against the warm sheath of his lycan master, his masculine scent is heavy within these confines and he could only relish the earthly musk of prime malehood. With a soft thud on the mattress, his bluish glow gets brighter as his own doggy prick flops free between his hind legs and visibly throbs with precum spurting from its pointed tip.
He can't stop himself now. His instincts to mate are overwhelming. The wolf is gonna get a new addition to dream as his muzzle lets out a soft groan and his right leg spasms from a hot, wet tongue pushing at the tip of sheath and drawing circles around and around the slit before pushing through that stretchy opening. His pouch finds itself violated by the intruding tongue of the umbreon as he ruthlessly toys with his master's sheath, the furred skin bulging with the organ moving underneath and stimulating the resting cock within into growing with blood. The wolf tries moving his hips subconsciously to get away from such mind sparking pleasure, but the umbreon isn't letting his prey get away so easily as he pins the wolf's legs under his own body and lets his cock frot between the shins of his trapped toy.
Such methods are bound to bring him bounty and he will be getting plenty of it as he feels the lycan cock push out of that sheath and right into his awaiting maw. The hot meat first grazed his tongue with its pointed tip before pushing over to sink deeper towards his gullet. His eyes start to water as he tries to hold on, lathering the shaft with his tongue and drooling onto the surrounding fur of his crotch. He's right at the end of that dick before he is reminded why this wolf struggles with potential partners as a thick knot pushes out of that sheath and right through his muzzle. His breath forced out of his lips and he pulled back to let that knotted cock drag itself out of his throat. Strings of drool hanging off his muzzle as he gasps for air while that wolf dick bobs in the air aimlessly and bumps the side of his snout. Before it could move away, a paw curls around the base of that knot and tugs it right back for the umbreon to nuzzle against it affectionately as if he forgives the cock for nearly choking him out.
Whether the wolf's dick twitches in acceptance or in response to the tongue lathering along the side of it, all seems to be forgiven as the dick tip gets an unexpected kiss from another set of lips. The flexible tail arching over the umbreon's back to get some action of its own as it lathers the head with its glowing blue tongue, drooling far more ravenously than its owner who's putting his attention to the fat knot throbbing beneath the length. The two staged attack is overwhelming the cock, the wolf getting more active as he moans under his breath and bites his lip with a suck of air flowing through his teeth. So painfully oblivious to the Pokémon worshipping his cock with all of his tongues. The tailmaw gets more hungry as it opens up its jaw to expose those sharp canines and lunges down to swallow the cock whole. The umbreon kissing his other lips around the knot before the tail pulls back to give the dick a proper throat fucking. Wet slurps and deep glurks filled the room as the umbreon polished the cock into a proper shine, his heavy breaths keeping the knot warm with his oral indulgence. The taste drives him further into a heated frenzy as he grinds his hips harder into the wolf's legs to stimulate his dick as much as he could and ignores the mess he is making on the wolf's fur with the excess pre. He's deep enough in to barely care what happens as he gets the wolf ready for the main course.
With a loud schlick, the tail pulls off of the cock in one quick swoop and leaves it bobbing and throbbing with precum shooting from the tip. The wolf panting as his breeding urges flares up, his balls pulling up to keep that flow going as he splatters the umbreon's face in the messy pre. And somehow, this is exactly what the Pokémon wanted as he pulls himself forward and climbs onto the wolf's chest, dragging the cock under his frame, his glowing dick, before sliding between the two testes of his dark balls and flops out behind him. The tail maw leans down and pushes the tip of the wolf's dick right against the crevice of his tailhole, hot jets of precum coating the entrance in its slick fluids before unceremoniously dropping his hips right onto the cock. With a heavy thud, his feral ass kisses the top of the knot with his asshole as the majority of the shaft is buried in his body.
His head tilts back with his tongue hanging off the side of his muzzle and his blue dick twitching with the pretense of an approaching orgasm, the urge to cum is mind numbing as his body shudders from the urge denied by his own thoughts as he must keep this night going. His hips rising up and he feels every single inch of wolf cock gliding over his prostate that he couldn't resist letting a spurt of bright cyan semen coat his master's chest with a mark of his liquid love. “Breeeeeeeee~” He moans, his feral mind spilling out from the pleasure he shares with the wolf. With the cock almost fully withdrawn, he drops his hips back down again and beats his ass over that knot. His cock flops hard onto the wolf's abs like a drum and he picks up his hips to do it all over again. In and out. In and out. The knotted cock plunges deep and hits every single nerve on its way in before the withdrawal buzzsaws over his prostate to force more of his seed out. His balls pull up hard against his taint as his knot fully inflates, tying to some imaginary female while his ass gets packed full of wolfmeat. He can feel the big one coming now. His stomach sloshing with all the excess pre inside while his asshole is dripping with all the excess coming out. The wolf dick gives him all the lubes he needs to sink his rump down onto the wolf's lap and push every ounce of weight onto that fat bulb. The glowing anus stretched out by the penetrating shaft is met with an even greater obstacle as it yawns wide open around the bitchbreaker so painfully slow that he grits his jaw in the struggle before suddenly sinking inside once it pushes past its widest radius.
His stomach groans, visibly struggling to contain the wolf within as the cock throbs through the dark fur. His eyes wincing shut when the knot starts to inflate inside him, getting bigger and harder in an effort to lock itself inside his ass before it starts throbbing rapidly. His eyes opening to a half-lidded gaze, his tongue pulling back in his maw and he braces eagerly. The cock in his bowels throbbing and thickening up starting at the base then rises to the tip before it erupts with the piping hot load of thick werewolf seed. The umbreon groans and lulls his tongue out once again and pants as he feels that heat spreading in his guts, flowing deeper and filling his belly fuller and fuller as if he got himself a litter kicking inside him. He feels heavy, full and warm now that his orgasm fades into post-orgasmic bliss. He slumps on top of the wolf who's still dead asleep, but now with an umbreon knotted to his lap. He could stay like this forever…
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
The alarm blares loudly on the bedstand as the phone buzzes with vibrations. The once sleeping wolf rouses awake to silence the alarm. His eyes open up and reveal his own golden gaze as he peers at the phone with a squint to check the time. “Fuck… Already?” He groans to himself as his paw runs along the umbreon's back and coaxes a pleased purr from the Pokémon. “Hey there Caraz. Hope I didn't wake up my handsome man.~” He coos softly in his deep tone, before trying to get the umbreon off to the side only to feel part of himself tugging along with him. “Oh no…”
Whatever state of sleep he was in, he's now wide awake as he sits up immediately and grabs his phone off the stand. His legs shift to the side of the bed and the umbreon follows suit, dragging along the bedding until he too hangs off the edge. Then when the wolf stands, the Pokémon drops off the bed and hangs inches off the floor by the knot tied to his ass. All the commotion and panicked waddles towards the bathroom is fallen on deaf ears as Caraz indulges every single tug and throb of that cock inside his guts that his hind legs start to kick at the air as he comes one more time all over himself. Now both the wolf and umbreon is covered in his blueberry jizz as the lycan turns on the bathroom light to assess his knotted predicament. His paws feeling over the Pokémon's ass and tries to spread apart the greedy asshole keeping his knot locked to no avail.
He peers at his phone again, watching the time tick by before glancing back down at Caraz looking so proud and smug as he hangs off his cock, the damage is done and his belly is swollen with cum and dick.
“Well shit… I'm gonna end up late again… Won't I?”