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Some relationships last forever, others... not so much. Alexander always thought his relationship would last forever, his relationship of five years with his high school girlfriend, it was absolutely perfect, right?

Well, rain pouring down on him as he stood outside, watching her on the balcony set fire to all of his clothes, or at the very least, watching her come out and tell him she was lighting his clothes on fire in the fireplace, it only reassured him that his relationship with her was breaking down.

"And you know what else Al? Fuck you!" She threw something at him, to which he managed to duck in the poor light, hearing the loud thud as it hit the driveway. He would sigh, tears mixing with the rain as she spat insult after insult, coating every word with her burning venom.

"You're a fucking pig! You do nothing! You are nothing! No wonder I slept with other guys! They at least know how to fuck a woman!"

Yep, she went there... the wolf never made a move, simply standing there, taking every insult she had in her. Hopefully she would stop and let reason take over her, right?

"I hope you choke you sleaze!"

Nope, she was still mad about something. So, ears folded back, he let out a sigh before he says, "Goodbye Veronica."

When she came back out, she watched him leave. "Where do you think you're going? Hey! You get back here! I'm not done yelling at... hey! Alex! Al? Please don't leave me! I love you!"

"Crazy bitch," he muttered under his breath, walking down the sidewalk and away from the apartment. He didn't know where to go right now, he was simply choosing a direction and following it.

The rain falling upon his fur and jacket, the droplets dripping from his ears, the tears dripping from his muzzle, blending in with the raindrops as they hit the cement. His ears flicked to and fro, listening to the vehicles drive by, from cars to trucks to the occasional semi-truck.

There was one vehicle, however, that made his ears perk up. It wasn't any different than the other vehicles, no, it was the fact that it sounded like it was slowing down slightly. So, turning his head, he spotted the black F-150, pulling towards the sidewalk, going right into the bike lane.

Stepping back in fear, he wondered who this was when the window began to roll down... and some interesting music blasted out. Yep, it was his friend Ranger.

Ranger, another wolf, stared him down, brow furrowed, trying to figure out why Alex was walking in the rain. After a moment of silence, he would ask, "Why are you out here?"

"Well... Veronica and I-"

"Say no more bro. Hop in."

He was taken aback at first, but deciding that getting a ride to Ranger's house was better than walking to some hotel for the night. So he took Ranger up on his offer, walking around the front before hopping inside, closing the passenger door soon after.

Pulling back into the lane he pulled out of, Ranger went back to making his way home, his head moving with the beat of the music. Alex, however, kept his focus towards outside, not really happy about earlier.

"Dude, fuck her."

"I'm sorry," Alex asked, slightly in shock at what his friend said. He stared Ranger down, his look of surprise slowly forming into one of anger. "What did you just say?"

"I said, fuck her. She's a misbegotten cunt who doesn't deserve anything."

"Veronica is the sweetest-"

"Ah, so sweet, you just had to get away from it because it was so overwhelming then. Maybe I'll drop your ass back home then," Ranger countered, a soft growl forming as he ended his sentence. "Dude, she's a bitch. A fucking bitch."

"Look, I understand she cheated-"

"She fucking cheated on you? And you were willing to go back to that? Bro, you're fucking whipped."

"Am not!"

"Whipped like a fucking mule."

Growling, Alex rolled his eyes, his focus going back to the window. "Whatever..."

"That's all you have to fucking say? Whatever? She takes some guy's dick in her ass and you say whatever? Grow some fucking balls."

Growling, Alex turned towards the wolf and, pointing to the driver's side window, he locked eyes with Ranger. "Pull the fuck over," he demanded, to which Ranger rolled his eyes. "Pull the fuck over now," to which Ranger complied, pulling over to the right.

When they came to a stop, Alex would soon hop out, slamming the door shut before Ranger did the same, the rain falling on the both of them. Alex remained on the sidewalk while Ranger closed in on him, paws raised, frustrated with Alex.

"Dude, what the fuck are-" and Alex twisted around, slamming his fist into his friend's jaw, spinning him around before he caught himself on his truck. Holding himself there, Ranger would feel his jaw before laughing. "You're such a bitch, you know that?"

That's when Alex pulled him away from the truck before slamming his head into the door, leaving a small dent. He then let go of his friend, letting him fall onto the sidewalk. "Go fuck yourself Ranger..."

However, Ranger would bring his leg back before kicking Alex hard in the knee, causing his knee to buckle. The wolf would soon push himself up as the other fell, growling before punching Alex hard in the face, sending him to the ground.

"You little fuck, I'm trying to fucking help you here! Now get the fuck up and either get in the truck or fucking fight me."

So Alex would slowly stand up, wiping the blood from his jaw before turning to face his friend. "So, you getting in the truck or-" and Alex charged him, tackling him. The two soon hit the ground, landing in a puddle before Alex began to punch him, blood spraying out of Ranger's muzzle. Ranger, taking hit after hit, soon returned a hit of his own, managing to strike Alex in the ribs.

Having the wind knocked out of him, Alex soon felt Ranger push him off before holding him down, his angry friend glaring at him. "Get your ass in the truck or I swear to fucking God, I will hit you. Hard."

The wolf soon released Alex, pulling away before leaning against his truck, his eye swollen and blood dripping from a cut lip. He was patient, waiting for his friend to recover. The wolf soon stood up, though it was difficult, he managed to get to his feet before approaching Ranger.

Ranger soon opened the door to which Alex climbed in, buckling himself in before leaning back, groaning in pain. Ranger walked around the front before climbing in himself, closing the door before pulling back into the lane again.

It was probably an hour of driving before they made it to Ranger's house. Ranger would hop out of his side, closing the door behind him before making his way to Alex's side. When the door opened, Alex groaned, the cold air making contact with his body.

"C'mon, get out of the truck."

With a groan, Alex unbuckled himself before slowly climbing out of his seat, though he nearly fell. At least Ranger was there to catch him. Guiding him towards his home, Ranger would close the passenger door with his foot, not willing to risk leaving Alex standing upright.

Every step was agonizing for Alex, everything hurt, his body ached, he was regretting every choice he made that day, mostly with fighting Ranger... that would be the worst choice out of all of them.

When they finally made it, Ranger opened the door before dragging Alex inside, using his foot to close the door behind them. He then half walked half dragged Alex to the living room before setting him on the couch.

"Alright, I will see you in the morning."

Ranger soon made his way up the stairs, leaving Alex by himself on the couch. He walked down the hall, opened his bedroom door, closing it soon after before removing his wet shirt and jacket, his wet chest exposed to the slightly cold room.

"Fuck, I need to close that damn window... or turn the heat on," he grumbled, tossing his wet clothes into a corner before doing the same to his pants. Well... he would then remove his boxers, his damp sheath and fuzzy orbs becoming rather cold.

"Okay, hot shower," and tossing his wet clothes into the already formed pile, he entered the master bathroom, leaving the door ajar. Not like he had anything to worry about. So turning on the hot water, he would soon step into his shower, arching his back as the burning droplets made contact with his back.

"Ack! Too hot!"

Instead of adjusting it like the average person would, he simply let it be, trying to ignore the pain of the boiling hot water spraying onto his back. That soon failed, to which he managed to adjust the heat of the water so it wasn't scolding hot.

He finished his shower, washing away the cold and grime he had gathered from beating Alex before exiting his bathroom, towel around his waist, only to be caught by Alex, who was sitting on a chair in his room.

"Jesus... don't you knock?"

"I did... no one... answered."

"And you decided to walk in anyways?"

"I'm sorry... I just wanted to know... where the shower was... downstairs..."

"There is no shower downstairs..." Ranger would respond, a soft smile slowly spreading across his muzzle. His friend let out a soft sigh before he asks, "Is there another shower?"

"Yeah, I'll show you where it is," and Ranger approached Alex, pulling him to his feet before leading him out of his room and towards one of the guest bedrooms, his other paw gripping his towel.

"Sorry I... barged in on you," Alex would say, muzzle tilting towards the floor.

"Don't worry about it, I was finished anyways."

"I'm also... sorry that I punched you... and attacked you..."

"Again, don't worry about it, shit happens."

As he led him to the guest bedroom, he let go of his towel and just as he gripped the door handle...

"I'm sorry... I never kept in touch..."

Ranger froze, grip tightening on the door handle, unable to open the door. His tail stiffened, his ears folded back, he kept his attention on the door for about thirty seconds, though it felt like hours on end. When he managed to wrap his mind around what Alex said, he opened the door before pulling his friend inside.

"Did you hear what I said?"

"Yeah, I heard what you said."

The wolf pushed Alex onto the bed and, paw gripping his towel again, he chuckles before he says, "We have a while to catch up... you recover after your ass whooping."

"But... Ranger-"

"Alex, go take your shower... we'll talk tomorrow, okay?" He never waited for an answer, he simply turned and walked out, closing the door behind him before heading towards his room. So Alex sighed before stripping out of his wet clothes, leaving a pile near the door.

The next day, Alex made his way downstairs, borrowing some clothes from one of the dressers, that way he wasn't completely naked. Hitting the landing, he made his way into the kitchen to see Ranger in his boxers, tail swaying to and fro. From that sight alone put a red hue into Alex's cheeks, taking his gaze from Ranger's rear to the back of his head.

He sat down at the island the wolf had in his kitchen, trying to keep his gaze away from anything deemed too obscene. His friend, ears flicking, soon turned around, to which Alex's eyes dropped to his crotch before shooting up back to his face.

"I'd say good morning, but it's almost twelve o'clock so... good day to you."

Alex slowly nods before he asks, "So what have you been up to since... high school?"

"Oh you know, this and that."

Ranger received a rather short glare, to which he chuckled before he says, "Alright alright, I'll tell you, sheesh."

Smiling in victory, Alex waited patiently for Ranger to begin his tale. "Alright, after high school, I decided to chase after my dreams. So being adventurous, I got myself into horseback riding."

"Wait, you ride feral horses?"

"Yep, it was really fun... now I've never had the time to go back..."

Five years ago.

Ranger was enjoying the world for what it was, riding on the train away from his hometown. Not like it bothered him really, he was seeking adventure, not wanting to be stuck at home like Alex or Archer, but an actual adventure.

So here he was, riding a train to a small town, the fourth stop. His stop. So as the train came screeching to a slow stop, he would slowly stand up, making his way off the train before standing on the platform, looking around a bit.

"Where is he," Ranger would ask himself, looking around a bit, looking for 'Big T'. A sudden tap on his shoulder would cause him to turn his head, spotting a rather large black horse behind him.

"Excuse me young fella, I'm lookin for a certain someone. He called me up earlier in response to my ad. His name is Ranger, just wonderin if you might be 'im."

With a smile, the wolf twisted around and, extending a paw, he would proudly say, "Hey there, my name is Ranger and I'm the one you were hunting. Er... should I call you Big T?"

"If you want to. The name is Tiberius though. Anyways, if you follow me, I'll take ya to my ranch."

Ranger nodded and followed the horse, tail wagging in excitement. He was going to enjoy this, he was sure of it. Once he got into Tiberius' truck, he took one last look at the train, his one chance at escape. With a chuckle, he would roll his eyes, letting Fate take over.

"And here we are," Tiberius would say, parking his truck before stepping out, shutting the door behind him. Ranger would do the same, looking over the very large ranch.

"Wow... this place is huge!"

"Eyup, it's been in my family for generations. Whether it was fortune or fate, I do not know, but now it's in my hands."

Curious, Ranger turned his attention towards the black horse before he asks, "Was that a hint of remorse?"

"Nope. Now c'mon and I'll show ya around."

So As Tiberius began to walk, Ranger followed, taking in the sights and sounds and smells. It looked amazing, sounded peaceful, and smelled heavenly. So Tiberius, after taking him on the tour of the ranch, would leave him at one of the smaller houses, where the ranch aides would sleep.

Tiberius showed him where he would be working to where he would be staying. That's when he left him, to which Ranger smiled, thanked him, and went into his room.

The next day, after being told what to do and how to do it, Ranger, working with Tiberius' stud horse, was making sure that everything was alright, that the hay was absolutely perfect for the picky horse.

"Okay, let's see... er... I'm guessing that's enough hay, right," he would ask the horse, though not expecting an answer, he would shrug it off. So leaning forward, he would spread the hay slightly, but stopped when he felt a nudge against his rear.

"Hey!"

Ranger turned around to face the horse who was pretty large compared to him. And it made sure to prove it by walking over him. Well, now that he was under the horse, he looked forward, unsure how to react until he felt something hot and long resting on his back, dripping something that was soaking his shirt.

"Oh gods," he would mumble, turning his head slowly to see the large cock on his back. "How am I going to get out of this..."

Perhaps the horse decided to take initiative because it would take a couple steps back before using its body to push the wolf into his pen, following him inside soon after. Now that no one could see them, it turned towards the wolf before making odd noises and huffing.

Figuring out what the horse wanted, he would slowly remove his shirt, tossing it to the side before doing the same to his jeans and boxers, leaving them in a pile. Before he could roll over, the horse was atop of him, the large shaft resting just above his belly.

"Well... I doubt it would notice, right," and lifting his legs, he moaned softly as he felt the hot flesh against his own sac. But the horse didn't move. With a slight growl, Ranger would look around before finding a stool. Well, at least it was something...

After some repositioning, the wolf lay on his back against the stool, the horse's cock resting on his furry orbs and sheath. Unexpectedly, the horse began to thrust hard, his cock almost hitting Ranger's head. Keeping his head tilted back, Ranger would wrap his arms around the thrusting rod, acting as some sort of onahole while the horse did his thing, thrusting hard into what it believed was probably something it could cum inside of.

Every thrust the horse made, his balls would tap Ranger's rear, to which he would moan softly as he held onto that cock for dear life, small beads of pre dripping onto his chest. The horse simply sped up, the stool sliding backwards as the horse pistoned his rod in between the wolf's legs and arms, using him as his personal cocksleeve.

"Horny thing aren't ya- ow," cried Ranger as a rather hard pump pinched his furry sac against his sheath. Perhaps that was the horse's way of silencing him, being that as soon as he remained silent, the horse would slow its bucking, going a little slower, though not by much.

The door soon creaked open, the wolf's ears flicking about while the horse continued to thrust, grinding that fat meat along his body. Though his ears folded back and his heart began to race when he heard his boss, Big T, looking for him.

"Ranger? Ranger, are you in here? Ranger?"

The horse seemed unfazed by his owner, continuing to use the wolf as his way of release, the wolf sliding along his pistoning length as pre dripped onto his fur. Tiberius, deciding to check out his stud, soon approached, chuckling as he saw the horse turn towards him.

"Hey there Admiral, have you seen your personal stable boy?"

The horse, Admiral, would huff and neigh and whinny, his hooves lightly tapping the ground as he trotted in place, or at the very least, scratched at the hay with his front hooves. Ranger, still clinging onto that fat horse meat, tried to stay quiet as possible, though it was hard when the horse was thrusting, causing that hot cock to rub against his own erection.

"Ah, I'm guessin that's a no. Alright, whinny if ya see him, alright?" Tiberius would soon leave, closing the stable door behind him. As soon as it closed, the horse suddenly released its baby batter, causing Ranger to let go in surprise as his fur became coated with the horse spunk.

Keeping his mouth shut and eyes closed, he pushed himself off the stool and onto the ground, rope after rope of horse seed painting his entire body. He could feel the heat of the virile fluid covering him and even flowing beneath him, slowly but surely pooling.

It probably took a couple of minutes before the cum fountain suddenly stopped, though Ranger looked a lot more white than he did before. The horse soon walked away from him, to which the wolf used this as an opportune moment to gather his things and escape to one of the wash stalls, hosing himself off from the large amount of horse spooge.

"Wow... that was intense...," he muttered to himself, his fur dripping wet. At least he was clean from the male milk.

"Aye, I bet it was," to which the wolf spun around, spotting Tiberius. "Oh! Hi sir! I-"

"I see you were taking care of Admiral there."

"Just cleaning his stall..."

"Right... cleaning his stall... alright Ranger, make sure you clean it up good. I'll talk to you later..."

Present day.

"Wow, that must have been fun...," Alex would say, yawning a bit, his gaze locked on Ranger's crotch. Ranger would soon sit down, to which Alex looked up at him once more.

"So, how is Ace doing," inquires Alex, taking a sip of coffee.

"You don't know?"

"No."

"Ah, well Ace went off to England."

Cocking his brow, the wolf stared Ranger down, wondering if he would explain why Ace was in England. So Ranger, getting the hint, chuckled softly before continuing with what he was saying.

"Yep, Ace is in England. Some nineteen year old came to visit and I guess he met Ace and they started liking each other."

"Wait... he?"

"Yep, Ace is our oh so lovely bisexual. Get over it. He fell for some Shiba and now he's in England."

_Two years ago.

Ranger was walking down the street, ears flicking about, just in case someone decided to mug him. Not like that happened a lot here, but there was that chance. He would soon yawn, not really sure why he chose to stay late from work... or walk. Anyways, making his way down the street, he would soon come upon a German shepherd, smoking a cigarette.

"Ace? What are you doing out here?"

Approaching his friend, he put a paw on the shep's shoulder, to which Ace jumped slightly, turning his head quickly before he relaxed, having spotted the wolf.

"Oh... erm... what?"

"I asked what you were doing out here..."

With a chuckle, Ace said, "I'm just... thinking, you know?"

"About?"

"Someone I met."

"Oh? Tell me about this someone," Ranger chuckled softly, tail wagging in anticipation.

"Well... he's a Shiba and from England."

"He?"

"Yeah, he. He and I hooked up at a bar before he took me to somewhere before I rutted him."

"Oh... er... you didn't give him the... ya know..."

"I tied with him."

Slowly nodding his head, Ranger let out a soft sigh before he would say, "Well Ace, do whatever you feel is the right thing to do."

Silence would soon follow, the two canines simply standing in the darkness, the shepherd releasing toxic smoke out of his nostrils. His brow furrowed, lost in thought, trying to discover the answer. That's when his ears perked up and, with a smile, he would toss his cigarette to the ground.

"You okay," Ranger asked, watching as his friend tossed a half burnt cigarette onto the sidewalk. Ace simply nodded, waiting a few moments before he said, "I have to catch Zero at the plane."

"Zero?"

"The Shiba I mentioned."

Ace soon took off towards the airport, calling a cab at some point before disappearing into the dark abyss. That would be the last time Ranger would see him again...

Present day._

"So yeah, Ace is in England, probably stuffing a Shiba with his meat."

Alex simply nods and, stretching a bit before he looked around the kitchen. After a few moments of doing this, he turned to Ranger before he asks, "Do you remember Monica?"

"Monica?"

"Yeah, that girl you dated, the one who never came to graduation."

"Oh... yeah... right... her..."

"I heard she was into some kinky shit," commented Alex, chuckling a bit as he tapped his fingers on the counter, eyes locked with Ranger.

"Yeah, she was into um... oviposition."

"That she was, kinky bitch."

The two wolves would laugh before Ranger asks, "Wanna get drunk?"

"It's one o'clock."

"And?"

"I don't think getting shitfaced after lunch time is acceptable in our culture."

"Stop being a pussy. Besides, I'm going to get you laid."

Alex groaned softly, not really wanting to go out and, as Ranger put it, get laid. He still wanted to chat with his friend.

"Do anything else?"

"I'm sorry?"

"After high school, did you do anything else?"

"Oh yeah, I got to explore the Amazon."

"Oh? And how was that?"

"Well..."

Three years ago.

Walking through the dense jungle, foliage rubbing against his light grey fur, Ranger pushed on, going deeper and deeper. He couldn't get a guide to lead him through, so here he was, bushwhacking.

The noises of the jungle brought some form of excitement, the thought of something else around him, hunting or the like, it interested him. Every step he made became more calculated, like he was starting to play the game.

His adventures would soon lead him towards a cave, to which he was a little curious about, stood in front of the entrance, wondering if he should in fact go inside. After a moment of contemplating, he shrugged his shoulders and entered the cave.

It was odd, there was this... smell, he couldn't quite place it. It was unknown, yet sort of familiar, plus there was this sound, like something hard was being rammed into something soft and wet. It was odd, it seemed really out of place coming from a cave. So he ventured forth, wondering what he would find.

The deeper he pushed into the cave, the darker and warmer it got, but the noise was getting louder and louder. His mind wondered just what that noise was, hence why he was cave diving. As he pushed on, he soon found an entrance to a large cavern.

Walking into the cavern, his heart nearly stopped at what he saw. Along the walls were hundreds of female elves, each one naked and held against the wall. The difference was that on one side, the vines were thrusting into them, their oversized bellies bouncing about. On the other side, the elves looked repulsed by their sisters' plight... or something.

In the center of the cave, suspended in the air were three girls, crying out as thick vines pushed deep inside of them, the wet noise he had been hearing came from whatever this was. He didn't really know how to react till one of the females saw him.

She had olive skin, light brown hair, and what he assumed to be emerald eyes, though the crystals giving off light could be deceiving him. She looked upon him before whispering, "Hey you, come here."

As quietly and quickly as he could, he made his way towards the left wall, the right being where the plump elves were being raped. When he got to her, he asks quietly, "You called?"

"Not all of us want to be here. If you free us and some of the others, I promise I'll make it worth your while."

Ranger slowly nods before asking, "Who are the others?"

"Just free the girls from me onwards. Just count to seventeen. After that, get us out of here."

Nodding his head, Ranger would grab his knife before removing the first girl, cutting the vines holding her before pulling her away from the wall. She landed on her feet before looking up at him, to which Ranger chuckled. She only came up to his abdomen, barely making it to his chest.

He had to make it short though, needing to free the other girls. So going to each one, he cut the vines holding them before pulling them away from the wall. It took a while, but when the last girl was freed, the first would grab him before she pulled him towards the exit, the other girls following.

He had no idea that elves could see in the dark, but they somehow got through the cave, exiting the darkness and entering the light. The elves put their hands up, covering their eyes, having not seen the sun in a long time.

When the first elf removed her hand, she turned towards Ranger before she says, "Thank you... our clan sold themselves to that plant so our race could rebuild... what they didn't know was that the plant... it used the children as food..."

Ranger slowly nods before placing a paw on her shoulder. "I... I'm sorry...," to which she looks up at him before smiling. "Guess you want your reward... my name is Aleesia... your reward will be... you can choose four of us to keep. Since you saved us, we owe you our lives..."

Ranger would shrug before grabbing a redhead, a blonde, an elf with black hair, and finally, Aleesia. She was shocked at first, but simply accepted her fate as his slave. The other girls would wander off, disappearing into the trees.

Three weeks later.

With his four elf slaves in his basement, Ranger sat in his chair, watching them. He had been debating on what to do with them since he made it back, but the only thing he could think of was cleaning. He did have some skirts... hmm...

"So... I'm allowed to do what I want with you, right?"

"Yes master," Aleesia would say, keeping her head down.

"That includes cleaning?"

"Yes master."

"And sex?"

"Yes master..."

Ranger would nod before he says, "How about you service your master then."

The four elves slowly made their way towards him, falling to their knees when they reached him. Though instead of servicing him like he expected, they just sat there, unsure of what to do next. So Ranger would sigh before looking at Aleesia.

"Unzip my pants."

"Pardon?"

"Unzip my pants."

So the elf reached for his zipper and, with trembling hands, slowly began to pull the metal zipper down till it could go no further. "Undo the button." So she would, reaching up to free the button. Ranger would then pull his jeans down before doing the same to his boxers, now sitting on his chair half naked.

"Lick my sheath," and Aleesia would slowly extend her tongue, dragging it across the sensitive flesh and fur. She watched it slowly swell, so she continued her licking, though Ranger wasn't done just yet. Looking at the blonde, he would suddenly stand up, catching Aleesia off guard, before he says, "Blondie, suck on my right nut."

The blonde would nod, moving next to Aleesia before feeling his large fuzzy orbs with her hands. When Ranger growled softly, she leaned forward before wrapping her lips around his right orb. He looked towards the red head before saying, "Suck my left."

The redhead complied, putting herself next to Aleesia before taking his left fuzzy orb into her mouth, suckling on it gently, spittle starting to drip down her chin. The black haired elf continued to watch, but when the wolf locked eyes on her, she bit her lip, worried about what he would command her to do.

With a smile on his face and lust filling his eyes, he gave her the command she was silently dreading. "You, get behind me and give me a rimjob."

Nodding her head, the elf crawled around the other three, getting behind the alpha male. The next part, she was unsure of, to which she looked at her master for guidance.

"Lift my tail," he would command, to which she nod, lifting his tail up to expose the backside of his scrotum and his tight pucker. Still unsure, she would look up at Ranger, staring at the back of the wolf's head.

With an irritated growl, he would say, "Lick." Nodding slowly, she would lean forward before giving the back of his fuzzy orbs a slow lick, lightly dragging her tongue across his hefty sac before slowly ascending to his taint, her tongue lightly brushing his pucker. In response, the wolf would moan softly, loving the feel of her wiggling tongue against his rear, to which he would grab Aleesia's head before slamming her down, his cock forcing her lips apart as it slid down her throat.

She would gurgle and cough around the invading prick, her airway cut off as he fucked her throat hard, to which he felt the female elf slide her tongue into his rear, causing a shiver to move up his spine, reaching the top of his scalp before coming back down to his crotch, going up his cock, causing him to get closer and closer to his release.

The two girls sucking his balls, plus the one wiggling her tongue in his ass, brought him to his release, shoving his cock as far as it could go inside Aleesia's throat, her bulging throat swelling even more as wave after wave of hot spooge went down her gullet and into her belly. The three girls backed off as he released, his balls twitching slightly before everything stopped, his climax having ended.

As he pulled out of the elf's mouth, she would cough and gag, not being used to being face fucked before. Ranger simply smirked before he says, "That was fun."

"I... I guess master..."

Ranger would shrug before he says, "Well, you did take on a full cock so..."

"Sometimes I wonder if you dogs truly want to be human."

"What?"

"Nothing master..."

"No, that wasn't nothing. What does that mean?"

Aleesia sighed heavily before she said, "It means nothing, master."

Alex's Dream

A wolf ran through the forest, his focus being rabbits. Trying to catch their scent, he would growl, hunger driving him slightly insane.

"God damn it, there's nothing to fucking eat here!"

A low growl from his stomach would bring him back to his goal; finding food. So making his way through the underbrush, stomach still growling, he would sigh heavily, his mind clouded from hunger. Every step he took, he would scent the air, trying to find any hint of a rabbit or squirrel.

After walking a few feet, he suddenly stopped, ears perked. Something was in pain, screaming, the scent of blood filling the air. So, wondering if it might lead him to food, he made his way towards the sound, tail wagging behind him.

After what seemed like a good walk, he pushed through some underbrush, his jaw nearly dropping at what he saw. There was a deer, guts nearly ripped out of it, still alive and screaming as a wolf dug into its flesh, ripping off chunks of meat.

"Erm... excuse me," the wolf asked, to which the other lifted his head, blood staining his fur. When they saw each other, both of them growled.

"Alex," growled the first wolf.

"Ranger," the blood stained wolf spat, venom on his tongue.

"You were banished from our lands, savage. What are you doing back here?"

Alex simply laughs before he says, "You said it yourself, pack hunter. I'm a savage. After all, fucking one of the females in my former pack was so against the rules that I'm somehow a savage... yet they ate her children and tore open her belly. I'm still wondering why I'm the savage."

"You raped her. She wanted a quick death."

"She asked me to be her mate, asshole. We were going to leave anyways and raise our own family, but you and the rest of them couldn't have that. You killed my pups. You killed my mate. You banished me for no reason. So take your accusations and opinions and shove them so far up your ass, your stomach explodes."

Ranger simply stood there, slowly nodding his head before growling softly. "You're fucking sick, Alex."

"I'm not the one who ripped out my mate's stomach now am I, Ranger?"

"Do you think I enjoyed ending Chloe's-"

Alex would snarl, teeth bared and bloodied, his look of pure hatred nearly drilling into Ranger's soul. "Don't. Ever. Say. Her. Name."

"Why not? Does it offend you?"

There was no warning, Alex simply sighed before he climbed over the deer... and pounced, landing atop of Ranger, pinning him with ease. Ranger simply looked into Alex's eyes before laughing.

"You gonna kill me too?"

"No, that would be too easy. Killing you would never bring the love of my life back. Instead, I'm going to let you live your pathetic life. The thought being a failure torturing your mind as you sleep."

"Pfft, how will you do that?"

No answer, instead, he simply head butted the bottom wolf, knocking him out. "Ow... no one wins with a head butt, ow..." Alex would climb off of Ranger before he says, "I'm going to... ow... kill those responsible for my love's death. And yes, I do think I will enjoy myself."