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"Night of the Mothers doesn't mean we can't try. After all, it's the same thing, no?"

He pushed back onto the warmth, feeling it fill his insides. The weather outside was cold, too fucking cold for December, even. The wolf shivered, half from the sheer chill inside his house, and half because of the slab of meat atop, and inside him. Eren had never seen this elk before. Nor would he ever again, chances were. For all he knew, he could be a spirit wandering the land in search of christmas festivities. But the thick chunk of meat in his ass told him that he didn't need to worry about that right now.

"Please..."

"There's also a bit of candle lighting in celebration to a sun god, too. Never was fond of that one. Too much burnt fur." Somehow, the elk kept his pace, and breath steady as he rutted the poor wolf underneath him.

His balls slapped against the wolf's furred ass with every deep, even stroke. The room, and house was a bit chilly, but the warmth filling him was enough to stop most of the shivering. How had he even gotten into this situation? Another surge of thick, sticky cum filled his insides, as yet another batch of his own stained his belly. His knot surged, thick fingers encircling it easily, and jerking him off slowly. Lovingly, even. Wrapping his arms around the elk, he wished this to last forever. But, he knew it wouldn't. This small interlude gave him a bit of time to think, though. Just enough to summarize what had happened.

It was Christmas, of course. Or rather, Christmas Eve. He had never been one for the religious aspect, but it was as good an excuse as any to celebrate, get drunk, and give out presents. Maybe even donate some money if he had some to spare. His boyfriend thought likewise. Last year, they had gotten another couple to swing with. That was... an interesting way to celebrate the holidays. Got to know them quite well too. But, what happened that night was quite different. His boyfriend was out of town, and had given Eren the go-ahead to paw off, or sleep with someone else if he'd like, as he'd be gone for some time. Finishing up his last semester at college, spending what money he'd saved up in the last two years to finally finish the damned degree. But, that meant Eren was all alone.

Still, he did the usual, but it wasn't quite the same with Yarow not around. Cookies left out on the countertop. A sticky note pointing towards the fridge where the milk was. Maybe some childish part of him thought jolly ol' saint nick would bless his house with some presents. The tree was up, after all. Still, he tossed and turned when he finally tried to get to bed. Yarow wasn't coming back tonight, but his heart really hoped he would. He was lonely. And that was making light of it.

It must have been the early AMs when he heard some rustling around downstairs. Of all the nights for a burglar to break in, tonight would have been the worst for him. Eren hesitated, fishing around for his gun. He didn't need it, of course, as his neighborhood was the safest it'd ever been. But, it still made him feel safer. More so when it sounded like someone large was going through his fridge. He crept down the stairs, all too ready to send whomever it was to kingdom come if they didn't explain themselves.

But, illuminated by the fridge, and the one candle he'd set up, as well as the dim glow of the christmas tree's lights, was the biggest, sexiest hunk of man meat he'd seen in... well, ever. An elk, with antlers so big you could hang an entire load of laundry on them. And a slim, sculpted physique that Eren would have died for nearly a decade ago.

And he was drinking Eren's milk.

"I don't know who you are, or why you're here, but..."

The elk glared at him. And kept drinking until the carton was empty.

"... finish the milk and leave, please." He lowered the gun.

"Leave? I only just got here? Mean you no harm. You set the things up, too."

"What things? The cookies were for when I got up. And the milk for cereal, and-" He cut himself off. He was lying through his teeth. Eren just didn't expect this to happen.

"Don't lie. You were hoping for santa claus." He had a big grin on his muzzle, flat teeth shining in the low light.

"Maybe a little. But still." Eren sat down on the steps, contemplating his next move.

It was too cold to force the elk out into the streets, and thus far, it didn't seem like he meant any harm. Maybe it was a homeless person looking for someplace warm to sleep? He glanced past the elk, and towards the door. The locks were untouched, and he only had two entrances. The other had an alarm on it, and hadn't been opened in years. Then how...

"I'll leave if you really want me to. But you look lonely."

Eren shuddered, fresh memories bubbling to the surface. He always hated it when Yarow went out of town, or even into town without him. His few other friends reassured him time and time again, but it never helped that much. He was an anxious wreck, and he knew it all too well. The gun was an afterthought, he hadn't even turned off the safety. Tears ran down his cheeks before he even realized he was sobbing in front of a stranger.

Eren couldn't see through tear-stained eyes. But he could definitely hear the huge elk walking towards him. When he opened his bleary eyes, he was pushing the curved nose away. He seemed smaller, in a way. Still, he jumped when two big arms wrapped around him, the gun clattering to the floor harmlessly. He heard the elk slide it away, but couldn't care less. The wolf sobbed, and it felt like forever.

"It'll be okay."

"He'll be back."

"Maybe sooner than you think."

"There there, it'll be alright." The elk reassured him, giving a bit of time between his condolences.

Eren felt bad, and only felt worse for getting his scent, and tears all over the elk. The lack of clothes the elk had on was an afterthought. Wait. How did he know about his boyfriend?

"Are you one of Yarow's friends?" As improbable as it was, he had to at least ask. It would explain the locks at least.

"No. He's your boyfriend, right?"

"Yes?" Eren looked up, curiosity overcoming his fear of the other stranger.

"And you're in a semi-open relationship, right?"

"What about it?"

"Be honest. If you saw this walking down the street..." He waved one arm down his chest, thick abs, and still-soft package, hefty balls drawing Eren's eyes far longer than they should have. "Wouldn't you want me in bed?"

"Maybe."

The elk's eyes told him all he needed to know. The two big arms that wrapped around him to console him, now lifted him up effortlessly. The elk was so big! Eren couldn't help but watch the ceiling in the stairway, expecting him to drag his antlers across it and dig divots into their ceiling. Which would have been a pain to fix. Eren knew that one pretty well when a drunk stag friend of theirs stumbled down their steps, and forgot to duck a bit. The elk didn't, and the wolf bit his lip, expecting the same horrid scraping sound. But none came. And when he opened his eyes again, he only just caught a glimpse of the elk... clipping through the ceiling?

"I have got to be hallucinating."

"Nah."

"Are you a-"

The elk had enough of his questions, gently putting one of his huge handpaws over Eren's muzzle. He shook his head as they finally passed into his bedroom. Only slowly withdrawing it, shifting the weight across his grip, the other handpaw squeezing his thigh, before trailing lower.

"It's complicated. I don't like to talk about it. But suffice to say, all I'll leave you with is a sticky set of sheets in the morning."

That only made Eren want to ask more questions. But, he kept his muzzle shut. If this was a dream, or a hallucination, or- The elk knew he was thinking again, dropping him gently on the bed. It was enough to jar his thoughts. And for his eyes to quite nearly lock onto the biggest slab of dick he had ever even seen in his life. The elk's handpaw was already stroking himself, and it was hypnotizing to watch it inflate, only getting bigger and bigger until it settled into its' max size. Every heartbeat of the elk's massive heart only made it twitch. Eren didn't need to look down. He already knew he was harder than steel. And, while he was normally a switch, this massive, dominating elk hit all his buttons for him to turn into a submissive little omega wolf. He needed to be serviced, and then that cock needed a new home in his ass.

"Be gentle on yourself."

Eren's muzzle got a deep whiff of the elk's scent, and all sense went out the window. He shivered, in lustful need to do something, anything with that rod, just dangling in front of him. The wolf settled on sticking his nose right up against those heavy, furred balls. And breathing for just a moment. His tongue lolled out, only for him to feel one large handpaw touch between his shoulders. Damn, he was huge. Eren licked the elk's breeding tool, from the base to the tip, letting his lips trail along as well. The elk smelled like a warm fire, with cinnamon on the breeze, and somehow, earthy as well. Not bitter, but sweet, and heady. The scent embedded itself in his mind. And yet, the taste was the same, as he suckled on the tip for just a moment. Just long enough to get a bit of pre, a treat, and a foretaste of what was to come. His handpaw found his own cock easily, gently teasing himself. The elk only grunted in approval.

It wasn't easy to take that hunk of meat to the root. But Eren did it, swallowing as much as he could after he took it into his muzzle. A reassuring set of handpaws guided him, and more of that sweet, masculine scent drove him wild. It smelled a lot like his boyfriend after he'd showered. He'd be anything but clean after this, though. Pre welled up on the tip, only to slowly drizzle onto his tastebuds, setting his mind ablaze with lust. It felt so right, and so pleasurable, the wolf even forgot about the rest of the room. Only him, the elk, and the bed underneath him felt real. The rest didn't matter. The thick cock popped free of his muzzle, only for him to take a quick breath, and get right back to it. Heavy balls rolled around his handpaws, and they were ready. Oh so very ready to give Eren a sample of what they made. He felt them twitch as he rolled them around, once, twice, and again before thick strings of cum pushed into his throat. It felt almost like a solid object, flowing down his throat only slowly. He shuddered, swallowing dutifully. Yet, his muzzle wasn't nearly enough to hold it all. It drizzled down his chin, and onto his own cock, sending electric sensations up his body. The warmth drove him wild, and the elk pulled himself out of his muzzle, only to slam back in, driving his seed even further down his gullet.

"Yeah... First of many this season..." The elk muttered to himself, punctuating every word by poking Eren's tonsils with his rod.

He couldn't stop thinking about it. Handpaws pushed the elk out of his muzzle, only for the jets to keep coming, staining his muzzle fur, and chest easily. The dominant elk, still standing at the foot of the bed was all too eager to leave his mark all over Eren. And the wolf was only too keen to lap it up, even as more fell onto him. Thick handpaws gripped his ass. He yelped as suddenly, the ceiling was the only thing he could see. Somewhere above him, the elk grunted.

"Lube is in the top drawer."

The wolf heard the sound of the lube bottle opening, and then the familiar cold sensation underneath his tail. Was he really about to let a stranger fuck him? He frowned. That already happened, technically. He tried to distract himself by counting the points on his antlers. If the elk were a feral, wild animal, he would have been a trophy to die for. Eren couldn't help but wonder how long they had taken to grow. But, any thoughts were bashed out of his mind as he felt a thick finger invade his insides. One, then another pumped the lube into him, spreading it around his insides. He'd need it if that slab was going to be resting inside him. And those balls... He shuddered again, all too eager to see what his ass could take.

His line of thinking must have been mirrored by the elk, as it wasn't long before his fingers were outside of the wolf, only for a thick, wet tip of cockflesh to rest at his back entrance. Even if his paws had been on it moments before, he still couldn't believe it was real. And that it was about to stake a land claim inside his ass. Make it his, if only for the night. Eren's paws roamed, feeling the sculpted muscles underneath his fingers. Damn, if it wasn't a dreamy sight. If the elk were any larger, all he'd see was the fur covering his pecs.

He didn't warn Eren in the slightest, jolting forward with controlled power, right into him. The wolf squirmed, a bit of pain at the sudden penetration making him regret his decisions. But, that regret was quickly driven away, the elk all too eager to slowly rock himself back, and forth inside the wolf. He was barely moving, but forcing his body to spread itself, and accept his rod into the wolf's innermost depths. Yarow had toyed him once, with a fairly large toy, but this felt even larger. It was all he could do to scrunch up his muzzle, and his bedsheets, and lay there and take it. A whine resonated throughout the room. It wasn't a pained one, far from it. It was a symbol of Eren wanting the elk to rut him, a symbol announcing to all that could hear it, his complete and total submission.

"Only have so long before I have to go. Let's make it memorable, as you want it."

Eren didn't have time to comment, or the focus to even be able to. The buck fucked him, well and truly, going as deep as his poor, abused body would let him. And then leaving an aching void inside him, only to plow back into it. It lit up his body like the pulsing christmas lights outside, in electric, heady pleasure. His own cock bounced against his belly, soft fur cushioning it a bit. Thick fingers gripped his quickly forming knot, and slowly jerked him off. His own thrusts were magnified, pushing him back into the bed. By the time he had gotten a good grip on, and in Eren, his hips were up in the air, with the buck pressing himself into the wolf almost vertically. It worked, as soon those heavy balls were slapping against his ass with every earth-shattering thrust. He saw stars, and wished his boyfriend were there to see him getting absolutely reamed in two.

The intense fucking meant it didn't take long for the elk to blow his load yet again. He was multi-orgasmic, or so Eren figured. It was the only explanation for his insane stamina. The wolf couldn't care less, though. The bliss could last forever, and it felt like forever as the first jet of many filled him. And then another, and another, and it wasn't long before thick, white seed was filling him up completely, before leaking out around the thick fleshplug inside his butt. He moaned. How had he not orgasmed yet? Yarow would have brought him to orgasm countless times by now, and made him pass out with his teasing. He shivered, somehow cold, yet burning hot underneath his fur. His body needed an orgasm, at least one. But if he did, he'd surely fall asleep.

"Yule isn't quite over yet. Let's send you off with a bit underneath the mistletoe, hmm?"

Eren's tongue lolled out, as the elk yanked himself free from his ass. There was already a mess on his bed, but he didn't care. The washing machine could take care of a lot, anyways. But, there was a look of confusion on his muzzle when the stag popped open the lube bottle again. The wolf could see him, tight as can be, his fingers stretching his ring taut, and the other spreading his cheeks for Eren to watch. His rod pulsed, his own pre running down his rod, and around his knot. It was a bit early for it... but he suspected the elk was going to make use of him one way, or another.

"Have to rearrange some things later. And it seems that-" His cellphone rang, still in his pants whereever they'd been thrown. "Right on time."

"It can wait." His own voice sounded alien.

"It's probably your boyfriend, you know."

"And you know that how, exactly?" Eren scoffed.

"Good intuition."

The elk didn't pause a moment, letting Eren watch as he slipped yet another thick finger inside himself. That toned ass was going to be riding him, and milking him of all he's worth. Man, if only Yarow was here to witness this... he'd never believe Eren. Regardless, the elk couldn't hear his thoughts, and continued, oblivious to his inner remarks. The wolf laid back, relaxed, and let the night take him where it would.

Of course, his relaxation didn't last long when he felt the tip of his rod poking at the elk's tight anal ring. It slipped in easily, but the smooth muscle and warm heat around his dick felt like heaven. The amount of heat pouring off the elk made it feel like he was sitting outside a furnace. The warmth, afterglow from his earlier plowing, and the smells on the air all combined to make him relax. Still, his paws found the elk's well-built thighs almost immediately. And they couldn't help but knead at them, encouraging them to sink lower, and lower onto his rod. It worked, too, the elk moving like a machine, using his cock like a silicone toy.

Of course, going at this pace, he couldn't last long. A groan rolled out of his muzzle, and Eren already felt his balls tightening, ready to knot the elk, and force as much of his seed as he could into him. He panted, already tired out, but his body demanded him to at least force this much out of him. A thick tongue invaded his muzzle, and he opened his eyes only to see the elk's mirthful eyes staring back at him. The wolf couldn't help but lean into it as his knot popped into, and out of the well-toned ass riding him. The male elk couldn't stop moving, the rhythmic contractions telling Eren all he needed to know. Thick, sticky seed matted his fur, adding to the mess that was already there. His mind whited out, the weight on his hips and chest easily soothing him to melt into the bed. Seed oozed out from around his cock, marking his own claim on his strange visitor. But, his visitor wasn't quite done yet. At some point, their kiss had ended, and just as he was moving his jaws to make a sound... Reality ensued.

RINGRINGRINGRING

Eren slapped the alarm clock. Was that all a dream? It felt like he didn't sleep at all. The door opened downstairs, and he was having an all-too-familiar sense of deja vu. He threw the covers off, ignoring the sticky mess his dreams had left.

The footsteps sounded familiar, but still, he rushed downstairs anyways. If it was that elk again... He practically flew down the stairs, only to freeze when he saw those familiar spotty cheeks. Yarow was drinking the last of the milk, trying to not be too noisy about it. Of course, he froze when he saw Eren. Wiping his lips, he was about to speak when Eren practically tackled him into a tight embrace.

"And what's the matter? You act like you haven't seen me in weeks!" Yarow smirked.

"I haven't, you dunce!"

"It'll be alright. Finished up some assignments and turned them in early. Prof agreed to let me come home for the holidays and just do some catch-up next time. Won't impact my GPA."

"That's great!" Eren pecked a quick kiss on his lips.

They tasted like cinnamon.

"Calm down a bit now, you know I'm not a morning person, and the drive here was killer." He returned the affection, all too eager to start getting into Eren's pants.

"I had the strangest dream..."

"Tell me about it. That makes two of us. But what do you say to postponing it a bit? I haven't masturbated at all. Wanted to save it for my love." He whispered into Eren's ear, sending a shiver down the wolf's spine.

"Yes. Definitely. Let's."

The both of them made love that day, and yet, their stories to tell were quite similar. And they both happened last night... A yuletide spirit laughed, watching from his ethereal plane. He was all too ready to do it all over again next year, and with more people! Alas, bound by mortal time as he was, it would be hard to arrange.

But, he was sure he could call in some favors.

-Fin!

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