Taken Away
Weird idea I had at night so I let it play out for an hour. Lost some sleep, but this is what I got over a few days. Started out with a scary wolf idea, but it softened up.
Edit: minor text fix
I took another deep breath and made myself comfortable in my sleeping bag. It was the middle of the night. I stared at the magnificent night sky twinkling above. It was beautiful. Growing up in the suburbs, the night sky was normally dark except for a few stars. Out here it was a filled canvas of lights. Camping in the mountains provided many new opportunities; fresh air, exploring nature, and getting away from the daily stresses of life. I enjoyed it all. My eyes closed to resume sleeping, but the sound of leaves crunching under footsteps caught my ears.
"Who's there?" I sat up and grabbed my flashlight. I half expected a forest ranger to appear looking for unattended fires, but it was the middle of the night. My beam of light searched the early night, but found no one. Crickets chirped all around me. The distant howl of a coyote echoed faintly. I remembered that I had brought a can of bear spray just in case, but a bear would lumber around. The noise briefly stopped. Maybe it was just a little fox? I rose to my feet hearing a stick snap. The can of bear spray came to my mind again. I shined the flashlight around where I heard the nose. This time I faintly caught movement. I held the light on something dark, a figure. My heart nearly stopped. It looked human at first glance because it was standing upright; but the digitigrade legs, tail, and wolf head completely threw out that possibility. Eyes glinted back at me observantly. The nightmarish figure staring me down took a step forward. My body tensed to fight or run.
"Don't move." She spoke with an older female voice. My entire body was shaking with every step she came closer. I trembled as she stood mere inches in front of me. The wolf creature was a mere inch taller an me, but her pointy black ears made it seem like several inches. A muzzle full of teeth made the monstrous wolf all the more terrifying. The flashlight fell from my hand. With swift speed, a firm hand covered my mouth as I was scooped into her arms. Before I could yell she bolted into a fast sprint that nearly winded me. The female wolf ran with impressive strides over the uneven terrain. We zipped by trees and over hills, further and further into the mountainous forest. It was too dark to see where she was taking me, but it felt like we were covering miles. Wind whipped in my face with great force. All I could do was hold onto her for dear life.
After what seemed like hours, my captor finally slowed down on a rocky surface just as dawn bloomed over the horizon. Arms set my body down where I regained my bearings.
"We're here." The older female voice spoke. I stood up on a rocky surface. I dared to open my eyes. We were no longer at the campsite that I had chosen. I was standing on a rocky surface marred by the occasional grass or moss. The elevated ground was above a forest to my left. To my right was the much more sinister entrance to a cave. A few bones were littered around the barren area. A knot formed in my throat seeing large bones in the mix. The whole place gave me an eerie feeling. Inside the mouth of the cave I could make out a few more bones.
"Where are we?" The whole place suited the terrifying wolf very well.
"My home." The female voice replied.
"Home?" This was any place but home! I turned around to face my captor. In the breaking light I could see who had taken me away. A body covered completely in midnight black fur stood before me, and odd mix of human and canine features. She was indeed a female wolf. Breasts were in open view and plenty of downy black fur covered her nethers. But her open femininity was overshadowed by sharp black claws on her hands and paws, not to mention her muzzle and strong build.
"I'm going to hunt so we can eat." The female wolf plainly spoke. "Don't try to run away." She warned me before leaving without any explanation. The second she disappeared into the woods I looked around for an escape from this nightmare. The last thing I wanted to do was eat dinner with her, or become her dinner! I searched around the cave but the cliff faces were too steep to climb. Further out on both sides, more steep cliffs surrounded the edge of the mountain peaks leaving me with only one option. I looked at the dark forest below. Thousands of mostly coniferous trees spanned a fair distance, but across the forested basin was a smaller set of mountains. Maybe there was a pass leading back to the trails? Determined, I scrambled down the rocky slope and entered the center of the wolf's dark world. The forested basin was darker than it appeared from the cave. The towering pines, occasional birches, and spruces blocked most of the sunlight with ease.
"Which way do I go?" I looked around the silent forest. There were no clear signs to indicate direction, and the trees were too dense and dark to see far. Without a clue I ran straight ahead. I ducked under low branches and crashed through underbrush in an effort to reach the other end of the forest, but there didn't seem to be an end. No matter how far my legs carried me, I never reached the mountains. More pines, spruces, and larches were e only objects ahead. Minutes frantically passed, and I began to worry that the wolf would find me.
'Why can't I get out of here?!' I fretted and scrambled loudly over a fallen tree. Bits of bark broke free as I hit the other side running. The endless maze of the dark forest floor taunted me. No matter how fast or far I ran there was no end in sight. Movement to my right caught my attention. All I could see were trees and kept running. 'She won't find me this far-' The black furred wolf suddenly appeared from a tree itself and leapt from the shadows. I skidded to a speechless halt. Our bodies were mere inches from touching. The angry expression on her face struck fresh fear into my heart.
"How did you-?!" I couldn't make sense of what just happened. "You... You jumped out of..."
"You're in my world now, human." She growled and stepped towards me. Out of fear I turned right and ran. I panicked and passed dozens of trees only for the wolf to jump out of another tree beside me. I screamed and changed directions. She continued appearing in front of me or beside me from a tree or shadow until I finally wore myself out.
'How does she keep doing that?' I knelt down on the ground to catch my breath. A hand touched my shoulder. Chills ran across my skin seeing clawed fingertips in the corner of my vision. Without a word she scooped me into her arms and carried me through the dark forest. I caught my breath when we reached the cave. She released me from her rough grip.
"I didn't expect you to run." The wolf admitted. "But don't ever do that again, understand?" She raised her menacing voice and pointed a rough claw at me.
"Y-y-yes!" I hastily nodded.
"Good. You can eat when you want." She stepped away and approached a slain deer laying in front of the cave entrance. The whole ordeal had made me hungry. The wolf didn't wait for me and tore into the freshly killed deer. My stomach lost some of its appetite watching her devour a good portion. Table manners were nonexistent to her. What if I was next? "Aren't you going to eat?" She asked with a mouthful.
"I... I need to cook meat before I can eat it." I explained.
"Ah, you're a human." She reminded herself. "There should be some dry wood along the edge of the forest. Don't leave my sight." She told me and resumed eating. I scrambled down the rocks and moss to the forest's edge. The wolf remained visible from above, creating an intimidating presence. I didn't bother thinking of escape this time. I promptly returned with enough wood. I made a fire and cooked a large chunk of venison. I nearly burned some of it to avoid eating anything raw. And the long wait was worth it. The taste of meat greatly satisfied my belly. The unsettling glare of the wolf's eyes limited the savory taste. When I came back after relieving myself, the anthropomorphic wolfess was standing up. The serious look on her face had me frozen stiff.
"I can't have you running away again..." She started walking towards me. A hand firmly grabbed my shirt collar while the other claw wielding hand raised. I covered my eyes expecting the world to end. Several loud rips tore into the air, and then silence. I dared to open my eyes and found my shirt in tatters, barely clinging to my body. She went to my last garment next. "No!" I held my pants up, but she wasn't in the mood for compromise. A snap from her teeth froze me in fear long enough for her claws to shred my pants and undergarment. "There." She ripped what was left and tossed the fabric aside where the wind carried it away. "That's a good punishment."
I immediately covered myself in front of her. The wolf was unabashedly naked, but her thick black fur acted like a set of clothes.
"Why did you do that?!" I yelled. She revealed a bunch of teeth in a sinister smile, but turned around and sat down by the low fire. Begrudgingly, I sat down. I wasn't in any position to argue or force an answer. Nothing was spoken for a good while. I avoided her gaze and thought to myself. The image of her traveling through the shadows and springing out of trees piqued my curiosity. That definitely wasn't human, but what was she?
"What exactly are you? A wolf human?" I finally asked.
"My name is Basira." She told me. "I guess you could call me a spirit, or something to that effect."
"A spirit? Like a ghost?"
"I told you that you wouldn't understand." Irritation was evident in her middle aged voice. I didn't say anything else and minded my own business. The pitch black furred wolf looked me over with a keen eye. "Are you still covering yourself?" She snickered at my hands.
"You ripped my clothes off." I frowned. She gave me a toothy grin, which only made me nervous.
"I'll tell you why I did that." The wolf calmly spoke. "Without your clothes for warmth, you will have to sleep with me."
"Why would I do that?" I shuddered at the thought.
"Because my fur is warm, and you can't run around here naked at night when it's cold." Basira smartly answered. She was a lot smarter than I gave her credit for. "So whenever you're ready to sleep, let me know." The wolf extended her legs. I bided my time, hoping that what she said wasn't true, but as the sun set the air became cooler. I shivered and rubbed my arms to stave off the colder air. A gentle breeze cut right through me. As time dragged on, the winds threatened to put out my fire as it weakened. I thought about getting more wood to strengthen the dwindling fire, but I was too afraid of Basira to take my eyes off her. The she wolf simply watched me, biding her time as well. The minutes slowly passed, and my refusal remained. The last thing I wanted to do was sleep with the person who took me away from my campsite, but the wolf's black fur looked toasty warm. I shivered as a breeze cut through me again. Basira barely noticed the cooler air and leaned back. I angrily clenched my jaw to stop my teeth from chattering. I finally stood up.
"Ready?" She tilted her head in question.
"Y-Yeah." I resigned my shivering self to the fact. Basira led me into the now dark cave and laid down. I remained standing, wondering where it would be best to sleep with her. The canine's paws harbored larger claws than her hands, and her muzzle wielded enough power and teeth to tear a deer apart. The wolf eyed me expectantly.
"You can let go of yourself. I doubt anything will fall off."
"I know that!" I balked, but kept myself covered.
"What? Afraid you'll become aroused?" She teased.
"N-no!" My face reddened. How could that happen when I was constantly afraid that she would eat me? Somewhere in my thoughts I was afraid that could happen too.
"Then hurry up and lay down!" She barked. I jumped before joining her on the cave floor. I snuggled my back up to her and was immediately welcomed with fluffy warmth. A leg and arm hugged me close. We fit together like two matching puzzle pieces. I gradually relaxed and my shaking subsided. I hated to admit it, but she was cozy and warm to sleep with. The wolf's fluffy fur was soft too. An uneasy breath passed my lips before I managed to close my eyes and find sleep. Whatever world I ended up in, it would take some time to leave.
The tip of a snapped bone quietly tapped the rocky surface surrounding the cave entrance. Basira was hunting again in the forested basin below, and I was left to make use of my free time. I tidied up and disposed of most of the bleached white bones littered in and around the wolf's cave. At least the cave wasn't as creepy as before. I tossed the bone into the air and watched it disappear behind a crag. Even though I was being held captive by Basira for reasons unknown, boredom became a familiar reality. I stood up in a lazy stretch. I stared down the rocky slope where the trees grew tightly together.
"I might as well explore this place." I crept down and ventured into the evergreen forest. If I was lucky, then maybe I would find a way out. The sunlight was shut out by the thick canopy above. The smell of pine was ever present, and pine straw softly crunched beneath my feet. It was a dark and dreary place, yet peacefully quiet. There were no birds that I could see or hear, noisy insects, or any other wildlife. It was too quiet to be a normal forest, then again nothing was normal where I stood. It was as if the entire forest was empty! The trees narrowed somewhat as I discovered a creek. I crept closer. The clear shallow water was scarcely half a meter wide. The mostly barren ground gave way to short grass and mossy rocks. The creek bed was mostly stone or rocks. Little pebbles crunched beneath my feet as I crouched down to the water's edge. My cupped hands dipped into the clear creek.
"Brr!" The stream was icy cold. I quickly drank the water and wiped my hands dry. Based on how cold the area was during the summer nighttime, it must snow here a lot during the winter. For a moment I thought I was camping again, but it was obvious that I wasn't. "Naked in the woods." I looked down at myself. It wasn't exactly how I planned on spending my two days of camping. It didn't bother me so much now, because it was far better than being eaten alive. "How many days has it been already? Three? Four?" I wondered. The sense of time in the dreary mountain forest was impossible to pin down. I paused to look around the ominous scenery. Imagining Basira stalking between the trees brought a chill to my body. The sudden snap of a twig made me jump.
"Basira?" I turned around but was met with an entirely new face. Long whiskers, round ears, dark golden eyes, and a feline face drained the color from my face. 'Tiger!' My thoughts processed what had been stalking the forest floor behind me. The big cat wasn't half human like Basira. It was a wild animal! I stepped back until I bumped into a tree. The feline prepared to pounce. I screamed as a shape suddenly jumped out of a shaded tree. 'Basira!' I cowered back as she stood between me and the fierce tiger. The fur on the wolf's back was ruffled and raised, making her appear much larger. The feline growled and hissed at her. She returned a more ferocious snarl that made the hair on my neck raise up. Neither budged an inch and the standoff resumed. Basira suddenly grasped the trunk of a small tree and uprooted it before throwing it at the tiger. A loud crash resulted and the tiger retreated before running away. Silence returned to the forest, but all I could hear was my heart thundering in my chest.
"Tigers live here?!" I blurted out. Basira turned around and silenced me. Her hackles were fully raised, and teeth on full display. The fierceness in her eyes scared me more than the tiger had. She scooped me into her arms like an infant and carried me back through the woods to the cave's stone grounds.
"Thanks." I breathlessly sat down, but it wasn't a good time to relax.
"What were you doing down there!?" She suddenly snapped and snarled at me. I crawled back from the snarling muzzle full of teeth. The she wolf looked over me and emitted a deep growl. I was petrified to the spot. Basira stepped back and took a moment to calm herself. She flattened her hackles and smoothed other raised fur. "Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you that much. Let me know when you plan on running off so I can make sure it's safe for you." She scolded me and out the issue to rest. I hastily nodded and finally released a lent up sigh. I was saved from danger only to be in danger's presence once again.
"I'm Sorry." I apologized again. The wolf didn't say anything.
"Hmm?" Her nose wiggled. "There's a cut in your shoulder." She pointed with a black claw. Right where she pointed was a bleeding red line. I didn't remember getting the cut during the panic in the forest. Basira craned her head closer and smelled the wound. I shied away from her "I need to clean it." She cut the distance between us.
"No! Get back!" I backed away. The canine snorted at my bashfulness.
"I'm not having you bleed everywhere." She emitted a low warning growl and approached me. A swift hand grabbed my hips. I arched my back feeling claws lightly dig into my skin. The wolf's head craned to the cut. Hot breath wafted over my skin. I hastily grabbed her mane and side, but could do nothing more to stop her. I could feel a breast touching my forearm.
'Why me?' I sent a quick prayer feeling my face turn a rosy shade of red. Basira did not mind and tended to the cut. Each swipe of her broad tongue was smooth and warm, yet surprisingly gentle. My body relaxed a little under her tender touch. The bleeding quickly stopped to her satisfaction. She finished with a long swipe over my ear.
"Mm." Basira hummed and gazed at me with softer eyes. Her hands traced over my arms and I quickly let go of her.
"Um. Thanks for... cleaning my cut." I stepped around her. The she wolf narrowly let me pass, but a pair of hands quickly grabbed my arms, halting me. "Yes?" I hesitantly asked.
"You're not too tired, are you?" She lightly rubbed. The tone of her voice concerned me.
"No." The last of the fearful jitters had left me. I couldn't see the wide grin that emerged on her face behind me. I stiffened up feeling her press against my back.
"Good. I think we have time for something else to relax." She reached around me. I stared at the hands on my legs, but she didn't waste a second. They grabbed ahold and began fondling me.
"H-Hey!" Claws grazing my delicate skin forced me to stand still. The wolf enjoyed it all the more.
"There... Just let me..." She whispered into my ear. A tongue started eagerly licking my neck. Hot breath washed over my skin, causing chills to form. Seeing my flaccid member in her hand brought chills up my spine, but my body said otherwise. Her wrist employed a gentle caress, leaving no skin untouched. The leathery warmth of her padded palms and fingertips overshadowed the accidental grazes of her claws. I grew into her touch until I was rock hard. Basira nudged me to the cave and stepped around me to admire her handiwork. Her eyes on my crotch worried me, especially that hungry muzzle of hers, but I was too excited to let her phase me. "Pointing right at me." Basira grinned to herself. She stepped forward and tucked my erection between her thighs. Her hands went to my waist before sliding back to my rear. Her nose lifted my chin where an eager tongue began licking my throat. I held onto her ears and mane.
"Ba-Bas-" I gasped.
"Shh." The wolf started grinding her hips against mine causing the soft fur to caress my member. My body trembled under the erotic mix. "I know you like this." She whispered. A delicate nip of her teeth made me hold my breath. I started to step back, but the sudden prick of her claws on my rear drove me right back into her embrace. The wolfess slowly backed down and took a step back. My neck was covered in her saliva. "You taste good." She licked her lips. Her words brought another thrill up my spine. I watched the black furred wolfess lay down and spread her legs, revealing the downy black fur of her sex.
"Come down here." She beckoned with a clawed finger pointing at me. Even though the monstrous wolf had kidnapped me, I obliged and knelt down. Her wolf hood was like that of a human's with plenty of fur. Leaning over her, I slid into the canine's hot vice. We both gave sighs of approval. "Feels good, doesn't it?" She showed all of her teeth in a happy grin. The frightful face gave me a sinking feeling, but I nodded anyway. With another nudge from her, I started thrusting into the spirit. Despite the circumstances, having sex felt good and it felt really good with her. Each move brought a line of pleasure directly up my spine. The wolf below me had a similar expression on her face, and I didn't want to stop. Even though Basira was on the bottom, she had complete control of everything. A sudden pinch made me stop. "Slow down." She warned me. "I want to finish too, unless you can guarantee that after you are done." Her claws digging into my skin served as a fair warning. Her legs crossed behind me, backing up her words. I didn't say anything and resumed the simple motion, albeit slower. Pretty soon she was moaning like me. "Oohraarrr!" Her throaty vocals were startlingly passionate. There were plenty more that followed.
Her legs suddenly seized me in a tight vice as claws scraped on the rocky cave floor. A deep throated cry erupted from Basira. I felt her entire body pulse in one beautiful undulation before relaxing into bliss. My turn came a moment later. As soon as her legs relaxed I gave a few quick thrusts and sewed my seed. I shakily held her legs as I finished. It felt as if she had drained every drop of my strength with it. Basira seemed every bit more satisfied. "Mmm..." Her legs gingerly rubbed my sides. "You've earned a good-" I laid back and passed out before she could complete her sentence.
I stirred from a deep sleep. Something brushing over my face helped wake me up. My hand aimlessly wiped my face, only to run into something soft. A tongue licked over my lips, fully waking me up.
"Huh? What!" I started to sit up only for a clawed hand to push me back down. I opened my eyes and froze seeing Basira's grinning face looming inches above me. Waking up to a muzzle full of teeth was shock of cold water.
"Morning." She warmly greeted me. I didn't even remember when I fell asleep.
"Uh... Morning." I meekly replied and glimpsed down. Her breasts, not to mention her entire body, were resting on me like a blanket.
"You were shivering a little, so I decided to lay on you for a while." She traced a claw around my shoulder.
"Thank you." I didn't know what else to say. The wolf slid off me and stood up in a less than graceful stretch. I wasn't sure if she was trying to intimidate me or give me a full view of her body. She looked at me for a moment and smiled.
"I'll help you gather some wood for a fire." She offered. Basira playfully flicked her tail up and walked out of the cave without another word. She was in a much better mood than last night, but I was afraid to move at first.
'Is this some kind of trick?' I wondered. I rubbed my eyes hoping that this was a dream inside a nightmare, but the stalactites above didn't fade away. It was definitely better than having a terrifying wolf in the same cave. With a little reluctance I got up and left the cave. It was warmer outside, but still a little cool for being butt naked. Basira stood idly waiting for me. The wolf's black fur looked more organized, sleeker, but just as soft.
"Ready?" She asked. I nodded. The wolf descended down the slope and I followed her down into the dark coniferous forest. It was quiet and calm as usual. Every footstep was crisp and clear in the morning air.
"Are there any tigers around here today?" I looked around the dark trees.
"No." Basira brushed away my concerns. "There's a few honeysuckles over here if you want some." She led me around a few trees to the climbing bushes. It was only growing in the dark forest because of a gap in the dense conifers, allowing light to reach the forest floor. We both plucked a flower and delighted ourselves to a tiny natural treat.
"Mm..." The sweet drop of nectar charmed my taste buds.
"And there's a blackberry bush here." The wolf's swishing tail led me a few meters away to another plant. Surprisingly, the small green, red, and mature black berries weren't damaged by the cold night. It just showed how little I understood this supernatural place. I happily picked and ate a dozen. I liked blackberries, and I was a little hungry.
"Did you enjoy last night?" Basira glanced over her shoulder at me.
"Enjoy... Last night?" I dumbly repeated her question.
"Don't play dumb." She curled a leg up for a brief stretch. "You felt great." She openly claimed.
"Um... You did too." The wolf's tail flicked up excitedly. She waited for me to finish eating before leading me further into the forest. We crossed a little creek with a single jump and around a tight bend.
"Basira?"
"Hmm?"
"Where exactly are we?"
"I already told you, my home."
"I know that, but when I tried to escape-"
"You couldn't." She answered.
"But why? What kind of place is this?" I had to know at least that much. The wolf paused for a moment before answering.
"You won't understand very well because you're a human," she mentioned, "but I will tell you. My home is part of a spirit world, and I know just about everything that goes on here. My forest looks very small from the cave, but it's much larger than your eyes can see. Even if you reached the end, the cliffs and rock walls are too steep to climb." She explained my situation.
"Then how do deer and tigers manage to get into this forest if it's walled in by tall mountains?"
"There are certain... portals that connect the spirit world, like mine, with parts of your world. Sometimes they connect from the outside."
"So that's how we got here?"
"Yes. But only I can control how it works." Her answer dismayed me.
"Oh..." I quietly replied. That meant any chance of returning would solely depend on her, unless she was hiding something from me. Neither looked likely anytime soon.
"Don't worry, you'll be safe out here if you stay with me." She tried to cheer me up. I really did appreciate the effort after all she put me through. Our walk into the dark woods soon reached a good point. We stopped in an area where there was plenty of dead wood and scrounged around. If there wasn't enough, then Basira had little trouble breaking off a branch. She wasn't very bulky but still wielded a lot of muscle for a lady. I watched her break apart the sturdy limb, showing off her physical strength as well as her nude body. The wolf definitely acted like an exhibitionist. My eyes wandered to her breasts curiously. They were modest in size and sagged a fair amount, more noticeably when she bent forward. The she wolf was definitely female, but older like the sound of her voice. Thick black nipples were visible through the black fur Except for her paws, claws, and head she was fairly human; and surprisingly feminine for being a monstrous wolf.
"You're staring." Basira's voice stirred me from my thoughts.
"Oh. Uh, sorry." I looked away sheepishly and resumed collecting wood.
"You know, if I can't catch something when I hunt these will be the only source of food for you." She grinned mischievously and lifted a breast.
"No way... You wouldn't dare." I glared at her. The wolf started laughing to my surprise.
"You should see your own face!" She cackled loudly and dropped some of the wood in her arms. I bit back a little irritation and waited for her to gather the wood back up. "Do you think what we have is enough?" Basira held back a few giggles.
"Yeah this should do." I reasoned at our armfuls. The wolf passed me, but not before brushing against me. Her tail playfully batted me with a final hit. It was like the monstrous wolf spirit had completely changed into somebody else. I followed her back to the rocky grounds surrounding the cave. I dropped my pile and Basira dropped her armful atop mine.
"There we go." The wolf brushed her fur clean. "Do you need to bathe at the creek?" She watched me brush dirt and bits of bark off my skin.
"No thanks." I shook my head. Even though it was warm during the day, the creek couldn't have been remotely temporate.
"Well..." Basira turned around before facing me. "Do you like my flower?" She asked instead.
"A flower?" I looked at her skeptically. I couldn't imagine such a thing growing out here. The she wolf's hands rested on her hips, but my eyes immediately noticed a bloomed white orchid nestled between her legs. I didn't know where she picked it from along our walk, especially since she had an armful of wood to carry!
"Oh my..." I half grinned and let out a laugh. Basra chuckled and wiggled her legs until the bloom fell loose.
***
I was standing outside the cave watching the sunset. The fire nearby dwindled into a pile of ashes, charred wood, and a thin trail of grey smoke. The horizon appeared ablaze with brilliant oranges, yellows, and reds. For a dreary mountain forest, the vibrant colors were a great addition. I folded my arms feeling a breeze pass.
"It's getting cold." Basira called from inside the cave.
"I know!" I called back. A few moments passed before the wolf spirit approached me.
"What are you doing?" She placed an arm around my shoulders.
"Watching the sunset."
"I'll join you. Let's sit." I didn't mind. The wolf had changed so much from her fierce self that I no longer lived with her in fear. She even shared a joke with me earlier. Basira sat down behind me, and pressed against my back. Her legs outstretched with my own and both arms wrapped loosely around my front to keep me warm. It meant that I could stay out in the night a little longer. A hand reached down my front. "I'll hold these." She cradled my sac in her hand.
"I'd laugh if you didn't have sharp claws." I mused and settled into her touch. The she wolf giggled.
"I could never harm you there." Basira nuzzled my shoulder and neck. The soft touch made me grin. We quietly watched the sun sink below the mountainous horizon. It was nice and peaceful sitting out in the middle of the mountainous woods. Although, being trapped in a ring of peaks and a dark forest was almost the exception. The brilliant reds, oranges, and yellows gradually faded into darker blues and black.
"The stars are coming out." I looked up. The darkness steadily gave way to a new light of stars and the half moon.
"Wanna lay down and watch for a while?" Basira leaned back and released me.
"Sure." I worked my way out of her legs and ended up shoulder to shoulder with the wolf spirit. My arm rested over her midriff while my hand aimlessly felt the downy fur between her legs Her shoulder acted as a headrest for me, but her arm rested over my front too. Her fingers were wandering in the patch of hair on my groin. After last night's sudden intimacy, a little light groping seemed friendly. Either way I didn't mind. It was her idea, and her fur helped to stave off the cold night air. The little stars glimmered beautifully above.
"You know... I was staring up at the stars the night you took me away." I murmured.
"I know." A faint grin grew across her muzzle. "Which stars were you looking at?"
"All of them, I guess." I shrugged.
"They make several animal ancestors. You can see the wolf right there." She pointed up. My eyes followed her finger into the night sky.
"How is this a wolf?"
"Connect those two... And then that one..." I followed her tedious instructions and linked the stars together.
"Ok... Oh! I can see it now." I exclaimed.
"Her." Basira poked me with a claw. "That's a female wolf."
"I can't tell if stars are male or female." I made Basira chuckle. Her hand rested on me once more and played with the hair on my groin. I would've fallen asleep had I not felt her curious touch extend lower, reaching my flaccid member. The leathery warmth easily stirred excitement into me. Nimble fingers sought to caress my skin with one goal in mind. "You're arousing me." I started to shift away from her, but she hooked a leg over mine to stop me.
"What do you think tracing a line over my sex has been doing to me?" Basira lustily growled. A tongue sensually brushed over my face.
"Your sex is a line." I could feel her fur lined labia underneath my hand. Either way, she continued fondling me to full prominence. I slowly raised my hips and grunted feeling her padded palm caress me perfectly. It was only a matter of time before she could get something out of me.
"You shouldn't let this go to waste." She tittered and wrapped a finger around the base. With the little bit of arousal clouding my mind, I agreed with her. I sat up but hesitated to her surprise, as well as mine. The female wolf had groped me over, and I was beside the naked beast sprawled outside the cave entrance. I touched her front and pet the dark sea. She didn't object and watched my hand furrow through her pitch black fur, making its way to her chest. I felt over the wolf's enticing breasts, kneading the soft flesh liberally. The peaks of flesh atop each hardened with constant touch. I earned a content hum from above. Basira rested her hands behind her head, letting me do as I pleased. My other hand trailed down the black fur covering her pudgy, yet muscular stomach, and returned to between her legs. The hot folds were waiting for my return. A murmur of approval from above encouraged me to continue. My touches brought more coos and sighs. It was like playing an instrument, albeit one with supernatural strength and deadly teeth.
"I think we're both aroused." I could feel how wet she had become.
"Are you going to back up those words?" She huffed a heated breath and licked her lips. Partially driven by her contagious lust, I moved to her legs where Basira gladly parted them for me. I was flirting with death, but her offer of sex was a little pleasure that I didn't want to pass up in her dreadful world. It also seemed to soften her mood, and that benefitted both of us. I lined up and slid into her all too easily. Without hesitation I mated her passionately. Her body lightly bounced to my rhythm with an erotic wet slap. Our heated sounds echoed throughout the cave, a sensual duo of love. I didn't stop until I came with a loud cry of satisfaction. Her legs nudged my rear, causing me to fall onto her. A pair of strong arms wrapped snugly around me. I grunted and twitched as the last bit of seed filled her. She was barely breathing hard despite all of my efforts. "You didn't-"
"You were having a good time." She simply answered and patted my back. A broad tongue swiped over my forehead.
"Thanks." I laid my head back down and snuggled into her warm chest. She softly chuckled as I took a deep breath. For a supernatural thing living in some spiritually isolated forest, she didn't smell bad. More like fresh pine and something wild, but weaker. A hand lazily ruffled through my hair while the other rubbed my back. The padded palm resting on my cheek gently added to her warmth. Basira grinned at how easily I melted into her touch. The wolf's tender touch was more like that of a lover's than the monster that stole me. For the first time I closed my eyes and trusted her not to harm me.
"Why did you kidnap me?" I quietly asked.
"I don't know... Just a whim, I guess." A muzzle cozily leaned against my forehead. The wolf's answer would have normally irritated me, but I was feeling pretty good at the moment. My entire body radiated with a warm afterglow.
"Are you... lonely?" I managed through a yawn. I did not receive an immediate answer and I wasn't going to hear one. Her gentle caresses lulled me into a sweet sleep.
I rolled over hearing a bird sharply tweeting nearby.
'Darn bird...' I grumbled but the sounds persisted. Waking up suddenly to a noise was not my favorite way of waking up. Hints of a vague dream I had had dissipated along with my sleepiness. With a less than enthusiastic sigh I rolled onto my back and opened my eyes. I sat up and was greeted by an early sunrise shining brightly to the east. Something was wrong. I froze for a split second and looked around with wide eyes. There was short grass around me, the sign of a nearby hiking trail, and I was in my sleeping bag!
"What the... I'm back! My clothes!" I jumped out of the sleeping bag. My shoes, backpack, and flashlight were right where I left them. No cave or wolf spirit in sight! In a flash I gathered my belongings and dressed. My legs carried me with lightning speed down the wooded trail. I slowed as I reached the bottom and passed a few early hikers. I paused by an oak that led towards a side path. 'Was it all a dream?' I scratched my head. It all seemed so real, right down to the details...
"Hey." An older female voice halted me in my tracks. "I enjoyed your visit." I turned around and froze. Leaning against a tree was the dark wolf, Basira.
"B-Basira!" My throat choked. Her tail flicked up humorously.
"Come back and visit." She winked. My mouth was too dry to reply, and the wolf didn't wait for a verbal response. I watched her disappear into the dark trees, becoming one of their shadows. I closed my mouth and half expected her to return, but the trees remained quiet and peaceful. I turned and walked down the last bit of the trail. I heard other cars pulling up in the gravel parking lot ahead before walking to where I parked my car. Return? Return to her? I glanced over my shoulder one final time at the mountain trail and woods. Maybe I would.