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All alone in the woods by himself, a young man with brown eyes, black hair, and a tan skin tone was setting up his tent in the woods. He had come all this way just to enjoy nature by himself but was having a bit of trouble setting up his tent. Roberto wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, squinting at the stubborn tent pole that refused to stay fully upright. At least the evening air was cool against his damp skin, carrying the scents of pine and earth. He’d chosen this spot deep in the woods precisely because it was quiet from keeping away from the more popular camping spots that were rather crowded and noise aside those of nature. It was the perfect setting for him. With a grunt, he jammed the pole into the ground again, this time angling it just right into the soft earth. He worked to get the fabric stretched taut, and with a bit more work the tent was standing up on its own. Roberto exhaled with satisfaction. “I guess I should have practiced more beforehand,” he muttered, brushing the dirt from his knees. His lean frame wasn’t built for wrestling with camping gear but he made it work. Roberto noticed that he had missed a corner of the tent. So he reached for the last peg and got it down into the ground, finally being done when a twig snapped somewhere behind him. Somewhere fairly close. And it was too loud to be a squirrel. It made him freeze and look back. He was sure that it wasn’t anything to be worried about but he still kept a look out but found nothing. “Probably just a deer,” he whispered to himself. This is what he wanted, to be surrounded by nature, with the trees swaying gently, their shadows stretching against the sun starting to set. But there was nothing moving. Just as Roberto turned his back again, the air shifted. It brought a breeze towards him. A warm, musky scent that was curling around him. That was right before something heavy slammed into his back. Roberto gasped as the ground rushed up to meet him, his chest hitting the dirt hard enough to knock the breath from his lungs. A rough paw pinned his shoulders, claws pricking through his shirt. “What the…” he wheezed, twisting to see a flash of fur and teeth before a low, growling laugh was heard. From what he could see, Roberto surmised that he was being pinned down by a brown furred, almost toony looking anthro wolf that was clad in a pair of overalls. ”Uh-huh… And a pretty thing too…” the wolf named Hank rumbled, his breath coming out hot against Roberto’s ear as he leaned down. While the human was just under 6ft while Hank was 7 and a half feet tall himself. He was larger and had the strength to keep the other male down, his claws flexing against Roberto’s shoulder, just enough to make the fabric bunch and the skin underneath prickle with warning. “Now, let’s not waste any time with screaming.” Roberto’s breath hitched, his heart hammering so hard that he was sure that Hank could feel it because he chuckled. ”W-what do you want?” Roberto stammered, his voice nearly cracking halfway through. He twitched against the dirt, his hands curling into his fists but it was useless. The attempts to get away were there but his actions were doing him no good. Feeling the struggles against him, Hank just snickered and made a point to drag a clawed finger down the human’s stomach, ending at his thigh. “Huh, you’re so tense,” Hank purred. “Relax. We don’t want to ruin the fun.” The wolf’s free hand reached out and snatched up some extra rope that Roberto had been using to pitch his tent. His wrists were yanked and tied up, the rope was tight against them, keeping him bound. “There. Now we can play.” Roberto didn’t expect at all for Hank to lean in and lick him, dragging his tongue up the side of the human’s face in a long, wet stripe. It left a thick trail of saliva that clung to Roberto’s skin. Roberto shuddered from the feeling of it and the wolf’s scent that hung around. “Not quite the taste I was expecting. But I can work with that,” Hank mused, lapping at Roberto’s earlobe before nipping it lightly. “Kinda sweet actually.” Now that Roberto was all bound up, Hank had an easy time of using his claws to rip at the human’s clothes, even doing so while Roberto was squirming in protest. The wolf’s claws hooked into the tattered remains of Roberto’s shirt, ripping it clean off his body with a final strong tug. The night’s breeze was felt on the human’s bare skin and then Hank was dragging his claws along it as well. “Look at you. All lean and pretty. Bet you didn’t even realize how easy this was. Coming out here all by yourself, you’ve practically served yourself up on a silver platter." His tongue followed the path of his claw, slow and teasing. "Dumb little human." Roberto squirmed, his hips jerking involuntarily as Hank's tongue traced the dip of his stomach. "S-stop…" he stammered, his voice cracking halfway through. Hank's chuckle vibrated against his skin, hot and mocking. "Stop?" The wolf snorted. His other hand traced the waistband of Roberto's jeans. A claw caught on the fabric, tearing it open with a slow, deliberate rip like before. "Let's see how long you keep pretending you don't like this." A sharp tug at Roberto's jeans sent them pooling around his ankles, leaving him exposed to the cool night air and Hank's hungry gaze. The wolf exhaled sharply through his nose, his claws kneading into Roberto's thighs. "Fuck. You're really something." His tongue dragged up the back of Roberto's thigh, slow and obscene. "Bet you taste even better when you're begging." Roberto squeezed his eyes shut, his wrists twisting uselessly against the rope. "You're… you're insane," he hissed, but the tremor in his voice betrayed him. Hank laughed, hot breath puffing against Roberto's skin as he nipped at the curve of his ass. "Insane?" Another lick, slower this time. "Nah, just eager." His claws flexed, digging just shy of breaking skin. Hank showed what he meant in a way that Roberto wouldn’t have guessed. The wolf opened his mouth and pulled Roberto much closer to the parted maw. Keeping his mouth open and gaped, Hank lunged his head forwards and stuffed Roberto’s head into it. The wolf even closed his mouth around the human’s entire head, gently lapping his tongue all over while suckling the flavor from it. Roberto was completely stunned as the tongue was lapping over his face. Surrounding him was the humid and wet interior of Hank’s muzzle, dripping with saliva that was making his skin all the wetter and marked in the slick stuff. He endured more of this from being overpowered by the anthro, but then he was getting pushed deeper into Hank’s mouth, sliding over the canine’s thick moving tongue. And he kept being pushed beyond that tongue and into the wolf’s waiting throat. Finally realizing what was going on, Roberto was making an attempt to pull away but it was already too late by this point. But for all the struggling he did, it was still nothing against the wolf’s strength and his literal hunger that led to his throat opening up to receive Roberto. Getting actually pulled in, Roberto was getting squeezed by the surprisingly strong walls of the anthro’s throat. And all the spit coating him was actually making it easier for Hank to bring in even more of his body, having a firm grip that pushed more of the man past his maw while his throat did the rest of the work with strong swallows. It got to the point that just his legs were sticking out and thrashing but even that didn’t seem to have much of an effect on the wolf. He was even chuckling from the sight, the vibrations traveling to Roberto’s own body, making him tingle all over. Being pulled deeper, getting more of his body soaked and squeezed by the throat that stretched around his form, carrying him all the further down to the point that Roberto’s whole body was pulled in. Naturally it was dark inside of the wolf so Roberto couldn’t see what was happening but he didn’t need to. He could feel himself slinking in thanks to gravity now. He groaned, feeling all of the saliva that was getting onto all of his body. A part of him was still struggling to get free while another part was starting to feel oddly lulled by the warmth and softness that was all around him. But he was snapped out of that by the jolt of Hank’s tongue sweeping over legs and feet, giving another firm swallow that pulled the whole of his body down. Realizing that it was too late, Roberto was left to feel nothing more than fear as Those squeezing walls had no trouble carrying him further down with the simplest of gulps on Hank’s part. Every little thing that Roberto did in the sake of trying to free himself just amused the wolf further. He loved the feeling of his new prey trying in vain to escape their fate. But that didn’t do enough to overpower his swallows that kept pulling Roberto down despite all of his struggling. After swallowing the human whole, Hank let out a deep sigh and patted his belly. “That took a bit longer than I thought it would. But there’s plenty of time to digest…” True to his words, the wolf made the walk back home to his cabin, even with his stomach that had stretched to hold the adult human male. Along the way he was still rubbing his belly while letting out the occasional belch. When he finally made it home, he entered and plopped down onto his couch, laying back with the preparation to just lay back and let his meal digest. Meanwhile Roberto was still inside and unsure about his fate. So he began to squirm hard in hopes of escaping the wolf’s stomach. But once all of his options were exhausted, he finally yelled out loud enough for Hank to hopefully hear. “Please let me out! I’ll do anything!” Roberto pleaded. ”Oh really?” Hank asked with a smirk. “You swear?” ”Y-yeah, I swear!” Roberto said with some hope in his voice. ”Hmm, I’ll hold you to that,” Hank said mischievously. Roberto felt the walls of Hank’s stomach squeezing down on him enough to push him upwards, from the pit and back into the throat that had swallowed him up before. The human felt his body being surged through the wolf’s windpipe until he was spit back out onto the end of the couch, his whole body slathered in the wolf’s saliva. “You said anything. So what you’re gonna do is…” Hank drawled, letting the suspense build as he undid his overalls, letting them fall from his body, revealing that he was completely nude underneath. He boldly pointed right in between his legs, drawing attention fully to his furry sheath and balls. “…Suck on my cock. Sounds simple enough, right?” Hank asked with an even tone. Roberto’s hands were still bound behind him and he felt oddly weak after that ordeal he endured. He got the sense that Hank would be easily able to catch and overpower him all over again if he tried to escape. Not just that but it was also the sheer size of Hank’s loins. Roberto hadn’t seen or noticed it before but he was certain there was no obscenely sized bulge between his legs earlier. It was as if they sprung out when the wolf’s overalls came down. Just Hank’s balls along were both the size of Roberto’s own head. And the sheath alone was of a similar size. It seemed impossible for someone to have but it was right there in front of him. But he still agreed despite his own better judgement. Hank smirked and proceeded to stuff Roberto’s face into his sheath, giving the human hardly any time to react. His strength kept them put, letting Roberto know that he wasn’t going to be let go until the wolf was satisfied. Immediately Roberto felt his face getting wet all over again but this time from the fluids that were coating the wolf’s sheath lining. Knowing that he had to act on their agreement, Roberto started to lap at the sheath, pushing his tongue against the surrounding smooth and warm walls. He was getting the taste of the wolf’s loins while Hank was letting out a groan from the pleasure. Hank still made sure that Roberto was pressed in close, keeping him in place to ensure that the licks would keep going. “That’s it. Looks like you know your place, Prey,” Hank groaned with a deep sigh. The licks were becoming smoother and faster, leading to Hank’s length throbbing and getting hard while it was still contained with its sheath. Even as it was getting hard, Hank kept his hand on the back of Roberto’s head, making sure that the human wouldn’t be getting pushed out by the huge size of his knotted length, being at scale with the excessive size of his balls. From the end came heavy leaking of precum that Roberto had no choice but to start swallowing. “Mmm…good pet…” Hank hummed, watching a bulge moving from underneath his sheath. Moving in time with the way that Roberto’s own tongue was sliding along. And he felt his length sliding over that same tongue, pushing into his throat, making the passage spread around the inches that were slinking in. “Come on. Let’s see how much you can really handle,” Hank said in time with pushing his own hips forward while also shoving Roberto’s own head forwards as well, doing both in tandem to get plenty of his oversized cock stuffed into the human’s bulging windpipe. Hank only just started to get inside, feeling the added heat and tightness when he started to rock his hips. With little other choice, Roberto was acting in time with these actions, working in tandem with the guidance that stuffed even more of the oversized canine length inside, stretching it further. ”Heh, I feel how much you’re licking. Seems like you’re having fun!” Hank mocked. While it seemed that way, in reality Roberto wanted to give as much pleasure as he could to get this over with as quickly as possible. He showed this by licking all over, tracing over the inches that were still past his lips while his head was still stuffed against the sheath as a whole. Working with it as best he could, Roberto fell into licking and sucking harder, feeling the length’s throbs and the greater amounts of precum it was letting out. Roberto was enduring it all while Hank was still thrusting away, guiding the pace of the act. Based on how big it was, Roberto couldn’t believe that he was actually managing. But he was taking it and even more as Hank continued pushing, giving the wolf the pleasure he was wanting. He felt more and more of it sliding past his spread lips and throbbing in between them, along with the pressure put on his throat walls. He did his job with keeping Hank moaning, feeling the tongue dragging all over the underside as much as he could, running it along the surface as much as he could. He met these actions with a rough buck of his hips, pulling back just a bit before shoving his way forwards again. In time with Hank’s noises getting louder were also Roberto’s own muffled noises, coming from his mouth getting used in a way that it never had before. But he was handling it as best he could, swallowing the loads of precum that came from the tip as it filled his throat even more. “That’s more like it, Pup. Keep doing it just like that!” Roberto’s throat was unintentionally welcoming the knotted cock into its depths. He couldn’t get enough of pumping his way against them. Those silky surroundings, the way it would squeeze down on him when going in deep, Hank was loving all the attention he was given and would push himself to get even more, loving every sound that came from it. Roberto was taken by surprise, getting his mouth and throat to stretch out even further to handle what Hank was giving him. Even more space within was taken up, making the bulging all the more prominent. The changes that he made came out of nowhere but Roberto showed how he was able to handle them. It gave the wolf a growing satisfaction to see and feel Roberto take it all. He could also feel how it was being pumped through his throat, with Hank’s hand still keeping him in place, Roberto was on the receiving end of it all, getting his throat used with all the more speed and force that Hank wanted. He was truly the wolf’s pet to be used in whatever manner. And taking full advantage, Hank could feel the pleasure of climbing quickly. “Hehe. Here’s a warning. You better get ready cause it’s about to come!” Hank said with some growing strain in his voice and the throbs were getting stronger, telling Roberto that there was something big coming. But he was still stuck in place and at the humping canine’s mercy, having no choice but to ready himself for the end. His continued gulps that squeezed down on Hank’s shaft was doing much to get the wolf all the closer to his limit until he couldn’t handle it anymore. Another strong push that had Roberto taking the wolf’s knot, spreading his mouth even further around the hard bulb. Sure enough Roberto was feeling the large cock swelling and pulsing hard. Hot seed was rushing out with force that nearly negated the human’s need to swallow. There was so much of it coming out all the same time that Roberto’s stomach was swelling even more in time with the shaft’s throbs. He got a full taste of the stuff, feeling the heat flowing down into his stomach. So now his task was to do his best to just handle it all but that was already proving to be a more tricky task than he expected. From all that he was taking, Roberto’s stomach was starting to inflate, gradually expanding out from how much of the cum was firing out. Roberto tried his best to get a handle on all of the seed that was getting fed to him so aggressively. But he was ultimately failing to handle it all and his mouth was filling up too quickly. All the while he was hearing the pleasured groans coming from the wolf while his throat was getting further swelled in time with every pulse. “I’m not done with you yet. Gonna make sure you take every drop, Pup!” Hank growled as he kept cumming hard, keeping Roberto at his mercy, this time really overwhelming him with the powerful surges. Hank was making sure he was taking all of it fully, grinning from the way the human’s cheeks bulged against the knot stuffing them. It came out with so much strength, the seed itself being so thick and taking up space within him, getting his insides marked in the anthro’s pure essence. Roberto wasn’t sure how much of the wolf’s seed he had consumed so far but by the way his stomach was so heavily bulged outwards, he had to guess that he was somehow holding literal gallons of the wolf’s seed, all while his face was still stuffed against the sheath with all of it past his lips, the knot finally being pulled out but the grip on Roberto was firmly maintained. Feeling completely exhausted, Roberto fell back onto the floor, rubbing his heavily bloated and extended stomach while groaning aloud. It was a sight that first caused him to smirk then his stomach growled. “Gotta hand it to you. I didn’t think you would handle all of that,” Hank said, sounding a bit genuinely impressed. He even reached his hands out for Roberto to take. And Roberto did, being helped onto his feet. With all that weight, it was hard for the human to do it himself. “Yeah, that was impressive. Maybe a little too impressive. You’re definitely someone worth eating…” Roberto blinked as he was getting pulled in yet again. Hank already had his large mouth open, perfectly positioned for when Roberto came stumbling forwards. The wolf caught the human with his maw, keeping Roberto’s skin clear of the sharp fangs , landing on his thick tongue as it rolled out, pulling him in. All over again, the wolf was pulling him in and even starting to swallow him in. Hank hummed as he started to run his tongue along the human’s face. And in doing so he was getting a taste for his own cum that coated Roberto’s face. He considered the warm and vicious fluid as added seasoning to compliment the flavor he already liked. While licking all over Roberto, Hank was using his hands and swallows to pull Roberto even further inside. This time he was doing it faster, already having Roberto inside of him before while also being so hungry that it was hard for him to contain himself. He felt the man squirming against his throat as it bulged, sending pleasant tingles through him. Swallowing more was pulling the body down and he could feel those various parts pressing against him. Like Roberto’s shoulders, his stomach, and then his legs as well. All the while he was still licking all over, collecting more of his own cum from Roberto’s body, all until he was licking at the man’s feet while pulling him down fully. After another firm swallow, Hank felt Roberto’s body going past his throat entirely and finally dropping down into his stomach, making the area swell outwards even more than it had before thanks to the state of Roberto’s own stomach. He felt the added weight of the other male inside of him, the heat radiating from the loads carried within them. Even as Roberto dropped fully into his stomach, Hank was still enjoying the squirms and muffled noises that came through. Having such a big meal inside, Hank’s stomach was responding by churning against the load it carried, pressing itself close to the other being within him, making him feel very full and satisfied after all of that time and effort. Making it even better was that he was already on his couch so he could just lay back and enjoy himself. As he laid back the squirms continued, becoming rather frantic while the noise of Roberto’s voice was getting louder as well. “Hey! Settle down in there!” Hank said teasingly to reach up and stroke the massively swelled state of his belly. He could feel his touch pressing against Roberto’s moving body, responding to his touch. “Oh relax. I promised that I wasn’t gonna digest you, didn’t I? But that doesn’t mean I can’t keep you in my belly for a while. Heh, besides your appetite for cum, I can’t exactly let you go. I think I’ll keep you around as a cum dump. So just rest up in there cause we’ll be doing all of this again tomorrow.” Hank didn’t bother waiting for a response from Roberto, being lulled to sleep from the satisfaction of blowing such a load along with having his belly so full at the same time…