Dak's Day.
This is my first attempt at a Yiff EVER so pleeease be gentle but constructive criticism never hurt anyone, right? Normal disclaimer stuff, gotta be 18 or older to read this whatever.... on to the story!
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It was a great day. Dak's team had just won the baseball championships for his age division. As soon as the game had ended Dak's dad took the whole team to their house to celebrate his fourteenth birthday. Sadly his mother was in another state at the time for work so couldn't join in the festivities but she had rung earlier that day and said that she loved him and wished him a happy birthday. His dad later regretted having rented a big slot car set for the party, after having to pay for over 10 broken cars. 'Boys will be boys' he thought.
Dak was an only child so he savored the times when he had friends over and having this many friends over at once put him into a pleasure hyper-mode. He didn't stop running or playing tag or basically moving until that night after all his friends had gone home, when he was staying up late even for a birthday and his dad had said 'your pushin it uphill Dak' and Dak took this as his father's gruff way of saying 'you've had a big day and you should probably get some sleep'.
Thankfully that had been a Saturday so the next day he got to sleep in. Strangely for him, he woke up quite early around 7 o'clock so he had plenty of time to think about his most pressing problem. His girlfriend, or lack thereof.
He was an attractive young wolf, tall at 5'6 and about 1 and ¾ of a foot broad. He had a rugged aura around his face and he was quick, graceful, athletic and strong, but not overly so. His muscles stood out in such a way that he didn't look bulging but looked well toned and defined. He had mostly gray fur, with a slightly paler underbelly. And he had one thing on his mind.
Kelly.... the wind seemed to whisper the vixen's name. She was the star pitcher on his team that year and he was madly in love with her. At training sessions he used to watch her as she pitched, fast, graceful. He loved how the motion made her breasts jiggle, as she hardly ever wore a bra at training. She was slightly shorter than him at 5'3 and much less broad. She was fourteen , like him, and was known for her maturity. She was coal black all over, including her stomach and he often had to make an effort to not follow her into the girl's dressing room. She was the most attractive girl on the team and all the guys wanted a go at her but they knew about Dak's infatuation with her and they kept away, partly out of loyalty, partly out of fear of the bigger and stronger Dak, who was actually quite gentle.
After thinking about Kelly for about 10 minutes he noticed an obscene bulge in the blanket around his waste, as he was still in bed. He reached down and, peering under his boxers, and noticed that his wolfhood had come completely out of its sheath, already slightly wet. He reached down and started to paw himself off, thoughts of Kelly still filling his mind. He imagined he did follow her into the girl's training room and she was the only one in there turning to him and taking off her uniform top. It only got to about 3 inches above her navel before he felt his balls scrunch up and he was ready to blow. He thanked himself for the foresight to have a stash of tissues under his pillow and also for the foresight to have locked his door the night before.
After cleaning himself up, he got out of bed and went to make breakfast. About an hour later he noticed that his father wasn't there and started looking around for him. He enjoyed staying home alone but he liked to know where his parents were. He knew his mother was still out of town and would be for another two weeks but he didn't find his father and eventually stopped looking. It was then that he got a phone call.
'Hello?' he said, answering the phone.
'Hi Dak!' came the energetic reply from the phone. His heart skipped a beat. It was Kelly.
'H-hello K-kelly!' he stuttered back, faltering a little at the subject of his dreams talking to him so soon. 'What's up?' he said, regaining his composure.
'Well I just wanted to let you know that your dad had to go out to see your mother'. Her voice lowered and slowed. 'A-apparently there was a car crash but I don't know the details' she said softly.
'What!?' he said in a crackly voice that was not his own, terrified at his mother's well-being. 'When? Where!?' he said into the phone, a tear leaking out the side of his eye.
The reply came 'I'm sorry Dak, your dad made me promise I'd tell you! He said I was the one who should break it to you.' There was a pause. 'Would you like me to come over to your house for the night, so your not a...' she faltered, amazed that she had said such things, but it was too late to back out now. 'So your not alone?' she finished.
Dak was to choked up to speak for a moment so he just nodded for a while, then remembered that didn't work on the phone. 'Y-y-y.....
'Yes?'
'Yes' and said goodbye to her.
He pulled himself together and then thought 'I'm going to be alone with Kelly tonight.'
Throughout that day, whilst tidying up for Kelly's arrival at 6:30 the wolf frequently assured himself that his mother was all right. He decided to have a shower, having made quite a scent in his bed that morning. Then at about 6 o'clock, after having made a respectably tidy house, though not overly so and having made himself quite presentable he realised he hadn't dressed for company so he went to his room to change. He came back out wearing three quarter jeans, a slightly tight shirt and deoderant.
He then sat on his couch in the living room and watched T.V. for a while, still pretty shaken up about his mother. Then, at 6:32 by his watch, there was a timid knock on his door. He answered it and Kelly walked right in to hug him and say 'are you o.k?'
He said he was doin' great and she smiled broadly, showing her perfect white teeth. He felt his body react from the hug and smile but with a bit of an effort managed to put a stop to it. For now.
He formally invited her in and they sat on their respective sides of the couch and talked for a while but eventually stopped talking and watched T.V. He got up and made some popcorn, for a movie was on. He then came back and put it in a bowl and asked her if she wanted a drink, but she politely declined. The movie that was on was a horror movie and he could see she was scared but he was relatively unmoved by horror movies. When she gasped audibly at a surprising scene he asked her if she was o.k. and she said 'I'm kinda scared. Can I sit with you?' Again she was surprised at her words but it was out there now. He was taken aback as well but in a happy way and he patted the cushion next to him. She slid over and leaned against him, clutching at him. She noticed how well defined he was and sidled a little closer.
He was enjoying the feeling of her pressed against him but then was horrified.
'Oh no' he thought, 'not now, please not now, but it was too late. His wolfhood was slipping out of its sheath and hardening. Worse, it was very slick with pre and he knew she must smell it. He was not wrong.
Kelly smelt a peculiar odor, one that was slightly familiar but she couldn't quite place.
She then furrowed her brow in thought and her eyes were pushed downwards. It was then that she saw his large bulge and knew what the smell was. It distantly reminded her of her juices' smell, which she was horrified to smell seeping out of her slit. And Dak had a far keener nose than her. But she knew his scent was far stronger than hers and that was probably all he could smell. And the cunning vixen was about to use that to her advantage.
'What's that smell?' she said, hiding an evil grin and raising her head.
She noticed the wolf begin to sweat.
'It reminds me of something....' Said Kelly watching the wolf fidget in anxiety. She then visibly looked down into his lap and said in a very small voice 'Oh.'
He must've at least doubled in size, now being about 9 inches in length and stretching his jeans profanely. He turned his body away and whimpered but she caught his head and said 'Dak...' before leaning in to kiss him passionately.
Dak was in complete shock for about ten seconds but then began to respond to the kiss. He felt her tongue timidly probing his lips and he opened his mouth allowing it to enter and wrestle with his. He pulled her into his lap and they kissed for about 5 minutes before anything else happened.
He noticed that she was feebly attempting to take off his shirt so he yanked it off himself and threw it over his shoulder. More and more items of clothing came off both of them until they were both down to their underwear. Dak stood up, carrying her with him to his room where they both knew what was going to happen. She caught the scent of his cum on the sheets and it drove her wild. Kelly tore off her bra and let her slightly large breasts feel the open air for a few seconds, before Dak covered them with his mouth. In a matter or minutes she was crouching over him, both of them completely naked and about to join. She looked into his eyes in question and he nodded. She slowly sank down onto him, feeling her virginity broken but still continuing, wincing in pain until he was completely buried inside of her. She then rose slowly to the top and sank down again. Over and over they did this, breathing more and more heavily until Kelly gave a low groan and came, bathing Dak's wolfhood in her juices. This set him off and he came with a soft howl, letting loose all his seed into her. She lay down on top of him, letting her breasts lie on his chest and slowly dozed off. Dak was awake but quickly falling asleep so he managed to pull the blanket of his bed up to about chest height and draped it over them, still joined because of his knot. He slowly closed his eyes thinking 'today was a good day too'.
FIN!
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