Interesting Findings
#2 of B.C
A cave lion finds a wolf and takes him a s a pet. Mild inspiration from Draugr slavery legalized series, You rock btw. this will go under rewrite sometime soon
Once upon an age the land was way more different than what it is today the law of the jungle ruled with iron fist. Amongst the dangers of animals, diseases and nature the one terror to creatures was of those who walked on two legs whether be those that hunted an d killed or those that ravaged the land.
On a savannah a lone shadow moved quietly as it prowled the land. The shadow revealed to be a lion of 6, 7 feet tall muscular by years of hunt holding a spear with a stone on the tip. He wore only a skirt made of dried tall grass as it was only to stop the movement when he hunted. The lion was on a prowl not far from his home as it sniffed the air he saw a shadow moving among the grasses.
He devised the object of his attention it was a two pawed like him, he had the face like those four legged that ate carcass (jackals) but different his fur was color of the sky flowers near the great shiny. He sniffed at it he was quite weak he looked small and puny. Weakling. He thought with a frown, "small too small for a meal". Then the thing turned around and showed his ass, the lion then raised an eyebrow; it was offering? It must be in heat; like a snake his cock slid among the grasses of his skirt making its presence known. His water making flesh had ordered and he shall comply as it never lead astray before.
Before that
The wolf was walking on all fours, he was whining and afraid on the new environment he got lost on the last storm as it was dragged when the river grew and ended here he didn't recognized the scents or the four legged around he leaned over and noticed a small thorn on his paw he bend over to check it and then he felt on the floor taking the breath leaving his body by the weight he turned around and his prize he felt the hard impact along the feel of wood and the taste of blood.
The lion stood on top of his prey sniffing the air in search for any predators as he inspected the new prey it had soft fur and had a weird second fur over his loins. He gently sniffed his newest acquisition confused by his strange features such as his pointy ears or his lips he went down to his neck and chest enjoying the feeling of fur under his pads; he flipped him to explore his back feeling his flesh, hmm not a warrior definitely, feeling his body and exploring his paws explored more he smiled at bit at his discoveries like a child that just found a weird insect; then felt his tail it was soft and short weird not like his long and two types of fur. He then saw his stone maker he caressed between the bulbs of flesh and got close to them and sniffed them carefully, he felt his scent he was healthy, feeling satisfied he grabbed the new thing and started the way home maybe he could grab food on the road.
The walk home was long but eventually reached to it a cave at the mountain shadow hidden among the tall vegetation, he dropped the thing on top of it like another female he had caught he started push his erection against the front of his new guest pressing of what was a buckskin loincloth not feeling the folds or the warmth of a vagina as he was used to, he was frustrated and horny touching and groping the felt it fickle and realized it could be lifted. Filled with the frustration of not been able to eat earlier and a raging boner he tore the cloth apart in one movement revealing his sheath and balls.
A growled rumbled in his throat while he left to find something to eat and drink, and maybe release some stress. Meanwhile the wolf was stirring up and noticed his cloth destroyed he quickly covered his privates with his tail not for shame as more of fear coming from been bred several times before by the hunters when the females weren't in heat. Those were hard times as he studied the surroundings a bunch of grass and some crude weapons like a large branch that had one side bigger than the other or a long stick with a sharpened rock, he noticed then a pile of pelts bloody and smelly. Nothing it he wasn't used to.
Then something blocked the sunlight at the mouth of the cave and noticed it was back. His maleness in full view as it dragged inside a large four legged thing it had the color of when the hot one went to sleep and his fur. It was large and it dead noticing the blood coming from his neck as the large beast rip it apart and grabbed a piece of meat as it eat it right there.
As the lion ate he saw the thing was still there feeling bad about it he threw it a piece of meat and watch it eating it hungrily probably from the hunger as he grabbed him by the arm and dragged him to the kill and pressed his head to the meat as he continued eating. When he didn't eat he growled at him pushed his muzzle a bit harder and finally started eating.
When the most of the meat was gone the lion only let a large burp escape along the wolf. The wolf was satiated and quite happy back with his old pack the almost never let him eat so much. He was an omega his sole purpose was to serve as bait during hunts and relieve the hunters and upper castes with his body when the females weren't around he looked to the thing that fed him good as it got closer to his legs. He put his arms like a makeshift pillow and enjoyed being with this wonderful being that fed him. Then the being brought a thing to his maw and before passing it to him. It was a weird hard thingy with a hole in it and a round smooth body. What was supposed to do with it? He should fuck the hole?
He got up to put the hole on his penis but a loud laugh stopped him. He motion the thing to his lips and he did and then the lion lift the bottom and the wolf felt fresh water, the wolf coughed a bit at the sudden intrusion but then manage to drink some of it. Licking his chops the wolf then prostrate on the thing´s belly feeling the fat and fur under him was relaxing especially when he put his paw over his head and started to scratch between his ears. He gently closed his eyes feeling at ease for the first time ever since he came to this land.
When the lion moved his paw on top of the creature head he realized how weak it was. He only fed it because he felt bad for it but now he was starting to like, it was funny when he tried to fuck the jug he would only got his dick trapped and not being able to get it out without breaking it. He knew it by experience. Now he was so relaxed and peaceful feeling the same way he closed his eyes and felt asleep.
Lion ears fickle at a strange new sound and watch his new guest with a leg raised and his head bobbing up and down. Feeling curiosity for this behavior he round up and saw him licking his own seed churners. Feeling curiosity he watches him for some minutes till he saw before deciding to join him, licking alongside him the wolf yipped in surprise as it continued to do it. The wolf not used to feeling this treatment was paralyzed as it continued tickling his balls and nearing his knot and felt his seed spread on his belly.
Then he saw the lion so hard, feeling the need he grasped him licking and suckling. The scent that emanated from him now so connected to the gentle beast that fed him and made him feel good was so intoxicating. As he used his past experiences to pleasure him. Taking him from the base to the tip, wrapping his tongue around the head just to engulf and gently suck before using his paw and giving a few strokes to before return to lick those heavy orbs that before sucking them in his maw and let his and rolling them with his tongue, then he heard the lion moan as he continued his ministrations, feeling the pressure building up he clasped his tip sucking even harder while caressing his balls and finally being rewarded as hot virile seed come forth on his mouth and throat. Feeling the flood ended he separated from it and lick the rest of his cock and saw in the lion a look he knew very well as he spat on his paws turned around lift his tail and lubed himself.
The lion feeling full of heat of mating grasped his earth maker spreading it apart finding his hole and jamming himself in with all the strength he could. Rutting with thrust of a virile breeder as the wolf moaned in pleasure every thrust was rough but also gentle compared to his past experiences. The lion kept pumping enjoying the tightness of the wolf's ass as it continued to ravage him. The wolf then felt a large pain on his neck as the combination of pleasure and pain was too much as he let a large howl loose.
"HOOOOOOOOOWWWWWLLLLLL" before he passed out. The lion then felt exhausted not having the will to get up then he felt a familiar feeling rushing through his lions letting his water free across the wolf´s back he sighed in relief.
Then he cuddled the wolf in happiness waiting for when the hot none rose again.