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Here's something I threw together the last couple of days! Someone suggested I do a Human+Anthro story. They aren't always my thing, but I had this idea and really enjoyed it.

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"Will you slow down?" Erin called, almost falling over a large root as he chased after his companion. The clouds were thick overhead and most of the light from the stars and moon were blocked out, leaving it nearly impossible for the Erin to move around easily.

A large growl rumbled from ahead and Erin rolled his eyes, arms up in front of him as he continued forward, pushing away branches that would have been in his face. "I can't see like you can."

Erin jumped as two bright, amber eyes appeared in front of his, catching what little light there was available. "Then perhaps you should pick up the pace so I can guide you." Luden's voice was low and rumbled out of him in a wave that sent shivers down Erin's spine.

The young boy nearly fell backwards but a large, grey paw grabbed the front of his tunic and pulled him forward, through some low branches and out in front of the large beast. "I'm also not in as good of shape as you. I'm built for speed, not endurance."

"I cannot do anything about that," Luden said, continuing forward through the thick undergrowth of the trees, his pace a bit slower for the boy behind him. "Have you considered training your body for this? Running long distances, climbing steep mountains." Luden pushed a large copse of trees aside and held down a paw to pull Erin up and through.

"I have, but it's not as simple for humans. We have to work with what we're given. I'm never going to be much taller than five feet no matter how hard I wish it, and my body doesn't seem to put on the weight necessary for that kind of bulk." Erin muttered, a few twigs catching in his long, black hair that he had to pull free.

Luden rumbled in acknowledgement of Erin's point and sniffed at the air a few times before turning their path to the south.

"Besides," Erin continued, "I've seen your kind. You have smaller Lupin. They're not all your size and built to power their way through a dozen men. Saarl, that messenger back at the last camp, was only about six-foot-tall, and he had only a fraction of the bulk you did." Most lupins ranged from six to eight feet tall, and Luden was towards the higher end of that and towered over Erin.

"You make a good point," Luden acquiesced, looking back to the smaller boy and putting a paw on his shoulder, guiding him through a particularly dense thicket of trees where the roots came up rather high. "Though, a whelp such as yourself should still strive for what they desire, even if it's difficult, or unobtainable."

Erin's brow furrowed and he pursed his lips, staying close to the large, canine figure. "What do you mean? Why would you continue to try something you knew was unobtainable?"

The lupin paused and looked back at the smaller male, his lips curling up at the ends of his muzzle to reveal fangs. "My people and your people fought many centuries ago. We were bigger, we had greater numbers, we had a near match of wits. In one battle, our troops, experienced and battle-hardened, outnumbered an untested army nearly twenty to one. For two years we fought a stalemate in what should have been a certain victory."

"Yeah, I know the history lessons. You guys didn't think it was an impossible goal. You thought victory was a guarantee," Erin said.

"We did. Your people did not. Despite what the history books say, your people did not believe it would do any good to fight. They were badly outnumbered in number and years of experience. Yet they fought, and their tactics held my people at bay. It is not about going into a fight, or a situation thinking that all is hopeless, and that you should not try. It is about going into a situation knowing that your best efforts will not succeed, but you may as well give it the best you have anyway. Sometimes, you find out that you were mistaken, and that your determination perseveres. Other times you learn more about yourself in the journey and grow."

"And sometimes you give it your all, get slaughtered, and eaten by monsters," Erin muttered, taking a few steps in front of the large wolf to continue walking. He couldn't see that the forest floor dropped a good way down and a yelp escaped his lips as he stepped forward onto nothing.

Luden saw the whole thing and grabbed the back of the boy's tunic, pulling him back onto solid ground. "And sometimes you give it your all and lose. But you do so knowing you did everything you could, right?"

Erin's heart was pounding in his chest from the scare he just had and he looked up at the large wolf, amber eyes gazing down into his. "I suppose. Thanks," he said softly, rolling his shoulders and looking back at the floor, still unable to see where the ground ended.

The large wolf chuckled, his ears flicking in amusement at the small human before he put a large paw on his head. "Come. There is a river up ahead. We can set up camp for the night."

"Fine, but I'm not a whelp, you know. I'm nearly eighteen. Old enough to fight in the army, drink, marry, own land," he said, reaching out to put a hand on Lupin's waist to follow him easier.

"At eighteen we send our whelps to go into the woods and bring back game that is nearly thrice their size. Alone. It is known as their Kraal-ga."

Erin nodded, having heard of that before. Though the humans and the lupins now lived in relative peace, and had for centuries, their ways and culture were not something everyone knew. Most of the humans regarded lupins as big, hulking barbarian animals. And while it certainly was an accurate physical description, it was woefully inaccurate to convey just how smart the lupins really were. Many commanders had underestimated the lupin in battle with deadly consequences.

"How many of them pass?" Erin asked.

Luden considered the question for a moment. "Most of them return. Few of them pass."

"What happens to the ones that don't pass?" Erin pressed on.

"They learn humility. Often, the ones who do not believe themselves capable, but try anyway, succeed. Those who blaze ahead, sure and confident, overlook minor details that lead to their downfall."

Erin pressed his lips together and he looked up at the back of the wolf's head as they walked. "And those who don't return?"

Luden's ears twitched and he took in a deep breath. "It happens. Not often, but it happens. Some are found and saved. The others..." His voice trailed off and was silent for a few minutes and Erin wasn't certain that the wolf was going to continue the story.

"When I was seventeen, I had a mate who turned eighteen a few weeks ahead of me. Navak was proud, fearless, strong. He went off on his Kraal-ga during the summer and I was certain he would return. I boasted how my mate was going to come back with his first kill draped over his shoulders, covered in the blood and scent of his prey, and make his clan, and me, proud."

Erin listened, walking silently at the wolf's side, fingers holding onto the wolf's tunic near the waist so he could find his way. He already knew how this story was going to end, but part of him just wished he was wrong. He wanted to hear that everything worked out, and that Luden and his mate were reunited in the end.

"The Kraal-ga lasts one week. Some return sooner, either with their prey, or too exhausted to continue. My hope, my arrogance, did not wane until the fifth night came and Navak had not returned. A nagging doubt settled in me and when the seventh day ended, I was still convinced that he had to be out there. A few of his clan went out to search for him and I went with, as was my right as his mate, even still a pup."

Erin wiped tears from his cheeks and he tried to steady his breathing, but he remained quiet, listening.

"We found him on the third day, I'll never forget. We stepped out into a clearing near the base of the mountain along the southern borders of my land. A stream ran down into a large pool there and his body was laid out along the shore. The dead body of a large, mountain roc was a dozen yards off, its neck torn through to the spine, throat gone. He'd gotten his kill. The beast had finished him off first, though. His sides bore deep gashes from the bird's claws and another along the thigh which probably had killed him. He bled out on the shore, probably unaware of how severe the wound was."

Erin let out a soft sob despite his efforts to keep quiet and the wolf stopped, turning to look down at the young boy. Those amber eyes were full of sorrow and remembrance, and Erin's own, blue eyes were filled were blurred with tears. Luden's paw lifted Erin's chin when the boy tried to look away, his paw soft and gentle despite its size and strength. A thumb brushed away some of his tears, the pad on his paw rough and leathery.

"Not all return, young pup. But they are not forgotten. They are remembered, and honored. Our people do not disown based on failure as yours do. We understand, we grieve, we try to learn to better ourselves," Luden let out a slow exhale. "We remember."

Luden put his paw back on the boy's shoulder and started back along the path, guiding the boy through the dark forest. "I sang his death song for three days and wouldn't eat for weeks. My eighteenth year ended shortly after I began eating again, and I was weak. But, as is our way, it was my turn to take the Kraal-ga."

"You obviously returned," Erin said, clearing his throat and sniffling a bit before wiping his nose on some leaves he snatched from a tree as they passed.

The wolf chuckled deep in his throat and tilted his head to one side, a gesture of agreement. "Indeed, I did. But I went out into the woods thinking that there was no way I'd be able to return home again. I thought of it as a death sentence that I gave myself. I was going to go out and die, and there was nothing I could do for it."

Luden's paw snapped off a dead branch of a tree and he used it to clear cobwebs from his path as they trekked on. "I spent the first entire day curled up at the base of some large oak, wallowing in my own self-pity. I thought of my mate, Navak, and thought that I would see him soon, momentarily comforted by this thought. As I slept, probably to be attacked and eaten in my sleep, I dreamed of joining my mate in the next life, and the look of disappointment and disgust on his face cut deeper than any blade ever could. He asked me why I had given up, why I had decided to lay down and die."

"I told him that I could not live without him, and that even if I wanted to, I was too weak, too starved to be able to complete the Kraal-ga. My own family wept when I left, thinking I would not return."

The trees began to grow thinner and less clustered as they emerged out onto along a stream. Luden tugged on the boy's tunic and lead him back to the west, walking beside the river, against the current. "He told me that his mate would fight to live, would see the test to its conclusion and give it everything they had. He told me that if I had just laid down and let the end come, that I was not his mate at all. When I woke up, it was morning, and I had survived. I was in tears. First angry at him, then myself. I knew he was right, and it sickened me that I would show such disrespect to him with my actions."

"So, I got to my feet and I put my training to work. I made it home on the seventh day, half-starved, bloodied, and scared, and carrying the bodies of two mountain rocs behind me- one for myself, and one for Navak. I honored his memory and made him proud."

Erin had to pause for a moment, both of his hands wiping the tears from his eyes as he drew in a shuddering breath. "That's... a very sad story," he whispered, blinking back more tears before blowing his nose onto the hem of his already-dirty tunic.

Luden regarded the young human and then put a paw on his shoulder, squeezing gently. "It was for years. Now it is just a story. I do not mourn his passing. I honor him every day with my life."

The pair walked on in silence for some time, the only sound the soft stream and the grass crunching beneath feet. They'd been traveling toward the base of the mountains and came out on a large clearing, much like the wolf had described in his story. The water ran down from the mountain, pooling in a large, clear basin before running east back the way they'd came.

"We'll make our camp here for the night," Luden said, removing the large traveler's pack he'd carried on their trip.

Erin set about gathering some wood for a fire and then cleaning some of the tools they'd dirtied at their last campsite when they didn't have water. By the time he was finished, the wolf had put up the tent and started a small fire.

"You know," Erin said, breaking the silence of the past hour. "I never actually knew that the lupin's took other males as their mates."

Luden, who had been stirring a pot of stew, looked up in surprise, his ears perking up. "You did not know? Do not your people do the same?"

Erin's cheeks reddened and he coughed, shifting around on the grass near the fire. "Well. Sort of. Not legally. It's okay for you to take one as your, uh, mate, as you say, as long as you already are wed. It's not something that we talk about or discuss. It's considered taboo."

Luden chuckled and shook his head, ears flicking in amusement. "My people have no such limitations on life or love. Even your people have that saying, "The heart wants what the heart wants.""

"Well, yes, but they still seem to get touchy on the subject of men with men, or women with women. Or humans with lupin, or felidae," Erin explained, thinking to the slender, agile cat-like race along the eastern borders.

Luden's ears flicked more and he tilted his head to the side. "True. Our people do not care. Life is short, even to our people, and we see it as a blessing when two can come together to be happy."

Erin sighed and poked at the fire with a stick. "I wish my people saw it that way. They think it's fine, as long as you don't tell anyone, and keep it hidden." He tossed the stick into the fire in disgust and laid back.

"Did you have a male you wanted as your mate?" the wolf asked, the question easily casual as he tended to their dinner.

"What?! Me?"

Luden laughed out in a bark and all his teeth showed brightly. "I have a nose, human. I have been around you long enough to know when you are aroused. Your people cannot hide their feelings from us so easily," the wolf said, tapping one clawed finger to his nose.

Erin's face was beat red and he glared down at the fire, refusing to look over at Luden. He'd always been interested in other males, and frequented some of the establishments that everyone knew about, and no one talked of. "That's cheating."

""There is no unfairness in love and war,"" the lupin quoted another human phrase, taking the pot off the fire and putting it aside for them to start ladling out stew to eat. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me."

The tent felt more cramped that night than the it had previously. Erin's mind was wide awake and he looked up at the ceiling of the canvas tent. Beside him he could hear Luden snoring softly, stretched out along the tent's mat. He'd known the large lupin for almost a year and it hadn't taken long for him to develop feelings for the large wolf. At first, he suspected it was just the lust and desire, but after traveling around the country, going from city to city and gathering information on changes in the world, he'd started thinking of him differently. He hadn't even considered that Luden might have even been into males, though, from the sound of it, his people didn't really consider it anything strange.

He rolled onto his side, facing the large wolf, barely able to make out the details in the dim light, but he could have recalled every detail from memory. The lupin didn't have hair like the humans did, but a shaggy mane that started between their ears and rain down their back, just below their shoulders. Luden's fur consisted of dark grey over most of his body with soot-black on his feet paws, end of his muzzle, and mane. It was shaggy, thicker fur and Erin had always wanted to run his fingers through it, or tangle them in it while being bred by the large beast.

Erin's face heated and he pushed that thought from his mind, his arousal already evident between his legs. He shifted around in the tent and carefully climbed on out of the flap as quietly as he could, shivering in the cool night air. The fire they'd built smoldered a dark orange and he peeled off his shirt and pants, leaving them by the embers before walking, naked, over to the stream. The water wasn't quite frigid, but as he stepped down into it, he felt parts of his body scream at the sudden shock of the cool, mountain water. The boy slipped under the water completely and ran his fingers through his short, brown hair, washing away the last few days of travel.

The boy resurfaced and ran his hands over his face, eyes closed as he tried to enjoy the cool bath. He peeked out from behind his eyes, looking down at the surface of the water as the light from the moon reflected off the surface. The clouds had moved on for the most part and Erin just stared up at the moon for a moment before sinking back into the water and hugging himself close for warmth.

He heard something disturb the water a bit down the stream from him and his head whipped in that direction. The water rippled in one spot but he couldn't see anything else along the dark surface. The boy stood up and peered down the stream, trying to look beneath the water. A flash of amber caught his eye and before Erin could jump back in surprise, or cry out, large paws gripped his ankles and pulled his feet out beneath him. Erin was yanked beneath the water and terror ran through his blood before he was suddenly lifted up out of the water, pressed against Luden's broad, furry chest.

The lupin's chest rumbled with laughter and he carried the younger boy up onto the shore as if he weighed nothing, water running from his soaked fur. "I am sorry. I could not help myself," he chuckled, carrying the boy towards the embers where both of their clothes now lay.

Erin's heart was hammering loudly in his ears and he let out frustrated sound, his hands clutching at Luden's shoulders. "Th-that! W-wasn't funny!" he muttered, scowling up at his friend. The cold night air felt like ice on his wet skin.

"Perhaps. But you shouldn't wander into the waters after dark." Luden said, lowering Erin to his feet, water dripping to the grass below.

"I just couldn't sleep," Erin said, face flushed with a mix of cold and embarrassment as he tried to keep himself hidden from the wolf while putting his clothes on.

Luden let out a rather pleased, low growl. "I could smell. You don't have to hide yourself, you know."

Erin hugged himself close, his skin still wet beneath his clothes and he looked back at the large, naked wolf. His eyes flicked down to the heavy, thick sheath and he hurried glanced away. He'd seen Luden like this plenty of times before, but it got harder and harder to ignore. "I just thought the water would help me ignore... that."

Erin hurried over to the tent and slipped back inside to get warm. Luden stopped outside the tent and shook himself hard to get all the water from his fur, spraying droplets everywhere. The big wolf crawled into the tent, still naked, and lay on his back, a sigh escaping his muzzle. Erin stayed on his side, looking over the large canine form beside him. He felt so small compared to the big wolf who could have snapped him like a twig.

"We have good noses," the wolf said after a few minutes of silence. "But I still wonder."

The boy licked his lips, his heart picking up again. "Wonder about what?"

Luden's eyes were closed, his paws folded atop his chest as he lay there, stretched out along the mat. "Your scent is often aroused at night. Is it because of me?"

Erin's body tensed up and a spike of fear went through him, worried at what the lupin might think if he answered. The canines were often as good at picking out a lie as easily as they could scent emotions. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly through his nose. "Well, yes."

The wolf didn't react for an eternity, by Erin's perception, but when he did, he turned his head towards the smaller boy and his tongue lolled out in amusement. "Then why not indulge yourself?"

Erin's eyes went wide and he felt a stirring in his loins at those words, his mouth suddenly going dry. "What?" he croaked, having to swallow a few times to try and moisten his mouth. "You'd... do things with you?"

"I am honored by your interest, and I would be lying if I had not thought of it before. We've slept near each other for many nights and your scent is comforting and enticing." The wolf shifted onto his side to face the smaller boy, one paw propping his head up while the other lay down his side.

Erin sat up, looking down at the huge wolf and blushing hard in the low light of the tent. "My scent... entices you? I didn't think you even liked humans," he said, fidgeting in his spot as he tried not to let his eyes travel the wolf's body.

Luden let out a soft growl of acknowledgement. "Perhaps, but I do like your company. You are not like the others. You treat me as an equal, not as a lesser being. You remind me of Navak."

"Navak? Your mate?" Eric asked in surprise.

"Mmm, indeed. Perhaps not as strong, or as fearless and arrogant, but you are kind, thoughtful, and have a good heart. I see some of him in you," he admitted, closing his eyes as he thought of his partner.

Eric's heart ached to hear the wolf talk of his mate and he steeled himself for what he was going to do next. While the wolf's eyes were still closed, he moved forward and pressed his lips to the wolf's muzzle, his own eyes squeezing shut out of apprehension. He could hear Luden make a startled noise, a huff of expelled breath across his face, and then a heavy paw caught the back of his head, keeping him from pulling away. It was different than kissing another person, obviously, and he felt the canine's lips part against his own and then a thick, ribbony tongue pressed between his lips and into his mouth.

Luden's chest rumbled loud in the confined space and Erin melted as he was pulled close to the wolf's chest. They kissed for a moment longer, tongues dancing against each other while the wolf's big paw gently ran claws through the boy's hair. When the kiss broke, Erin pressed his face into Luden's neck, holding on tight. Luden's fur was still damp, but not as much as he would have thought considering they came out of the stream. The big wolf's scent was rich and earthy, a spice to his musk that made Erin's head swim as he breathed in.

"It has been a long time since I have shared myself with anyone," the wolf said, pulling Erin atop his chest and running both enormous paws down over the boy's back.

A sudden thought crossed the boy's mind and he sat up, straddling Luden's stomach with his hands resting on the damp chest, feeling the strong muscles beneath his fingers. "Have you... been with anyone since Navak?"

Luden let out a rumble of laughter and his paws slipped beneath Erin's shirt, pulling the garment up and off his body. "There were a couple others after Navak. I have offspring of my own, too. Nonetheless, it has been a few years since I was with anyone."

Erin's face flushed and he leaned forward against the grey paws, supported when Luden held him in a sitting position. "I'm kind of surprised. You are... I find you really attractive."

The wolf chuckled again and traced a claw lightly down Erin's skin, over his chest and smooth stomach until it teased over his trapped erection. "Your attention does not go unnoticed. I am humbled that you think so," Luden said, tugging at the boy's pants.

Erin shifted atop the wolf and let Luden disrobe him completely, his length jutting up from his crotch and leaking a bead of pre down over his uncut head. He'd always thought himself bigger than most of the people he'd been with, but when the wolf's large paw closed around it with such ease, he felt tiny. His cock throbbed in the wolf's paw and his legs tightened around the wolf's stomach, holding onto him. "O-oh. I've admired you since I met you. I think you're the one that humbles me," Erin whispered.

Luden's paw continued stroking back and forth along the light flesh of Erin's shaft, ears tilted forward and eyes locked on the human length. He watched curiously as his large fingers tugged the boy's foreskin back and forth, drawing a large drop of pre onto his leathery pads. His thumb teased at the slit and earned more of the clear, sticky fluid, before his paw drew up to his muzzle to lick it clean. The wolf rumbled contentedly and both of his paws gripped the boy's hips, tugging him forward.

Erin gasped as he was suddenly sitting atop the wolf's upper chest, his cock waggling in front of the wolf's face. Hot breath washed over his length and it pulsed needily before the wolf's muzzle parted and closed over the tip of Erin's shaft. A pang of fear hit him, afraid that those sharp teeth might get in the way, but the wolf's muzzle was gentle and smooth. That thick tongue that invaded his mouth twirled and drooled across his length, wrapping around his girth twice over and lapping across his slit to taste more of his pre. The boy let his head fall back as he moaned, fingers running through the fur on the wolf's cheeks and up to his ears. Each ear was as big as his hand and he squeezed both of them, hips rolling forward instinctively.

Luden took the pale, tan shaft to the base, his tongue delving out to cup and roll Erin's balls. His sac weighed heavy and full on the wolf's tongue and the boy squirmed and let out a soft whimper as the older wolf's muzzle brought him close to the edge. His heartrate picked up and he felt himself inching closer and closer before the wolf's muzzle pulled off his shaft, giving it one long lick from balls to hooded head.

"If you would like, I would try something with you that my people do and yours cannot," the wolf rumbled, big paws cupping the boy's rear and giving it a squeeze.

Erin took a moment to get his breathing back under control and he looked down at the wolf, feeling those paws on his butt. "You... want to take me?"

Luden's eyes lidded as he let out a pleased growl, tail thumping against the mat beneath him. "Yes, but that is not what I mean," he said, letting his paws travel up Erin's back to his shoulders. "Turn around."

The boy did so, sitting on Luden's chest and carefully turning until he was straddling the wolf the other direction. His eyes were drawn to the wolf's large sheath and balls and he gulped at the prospect of trying to take something quite that large. "What now?"

Luden ran one paw up over the boy's back while the other reached down and around, giving his sheath a squeeze, a finger dipping inside against his hidden member. "We don't have a word for it in your tongue. I want you to take my sheath as you would another," he rumbled, tugging at the opening of his sheath a bit before withdrawing his finger completely.

Erin's eyes went wide and he looked down at the furry pouch, his shaft throbbing at the thought. "Will that work?" he asked, though he knew the wolf said it was something they did.

"It will," Luden assured him, giving him a gentle push at his lower back to urge him forward.

The boy scooted forward along Luden's body until his cock was close to the large wolf's sheath. He reached down and pressed both hands to either side of the furry tube, feeling its warmth and the hidden member inside. Behind him the canine let out a soft groan and took in a slow breath. Erin's hands teased over it and he slipped a couple fingers inside the wolf's pouch, feeling the tip of the wolf's member just inside.

Wasting no more time, the boy angled his cock down towards the wolf's sheath, shifted his hips, and managed to ease the hooded head of his cock in against his fingers until it was just inside. He could feel the slippery tip of the wolf's member against the head of his cock and he shuddered in pleasure at the feeling. His hips rocked forward slowly and his length slid in against Luden's, enveloped by the warm, wet sheath. Luden groaned and arched his back, both paws finding the boy's hips and giving an encouraging squeeze.

"Do not feel the need to be gentle with me, pup," he whispered, his voice a bit huskier with lust than it was a moment before.

Erin could only nod in response and grind forward, watching his cock sink further into the wolf's sheath before his balls were pressed to the entrance. He squeezed both hands down over the wolf's skin and felt his hard length along the wolf's, flexing it a few times and watching the flesh bulge and move. "O-oh, I don't know if I can last long doing this."

Luden chuckled and traced the claws on his right paw up over the boy's spine, up to his neck where he gave a gentle squeeze. "Go," he urged.

Erin was more used to other's taking him, but he had been on top a few times. He leaned forward and placed both hands on the wolf's thighs, hips drawing back until only the head of his cock remained in Luden's sheath. He thrust back forward with a soft cry of pleasure and began humping into the stretchy, furred pouch, feeling the wolf's member beneath his own, sometimes sliding in beneath it. The wolf's skin radiated heat and soaked into his length, his balls slapping against the entrance when he'd bottom out.

His breath was coming quicker and he grit his teeth, trying to ride out the pleasure as long as he could. Erin's balls pulled up close and his fingers gripped Luden's thighs, nails digging in against flesh, toes curling behind him. With a desperate cry of relief, he came hard, cock buried deep in Luden's sheath. Cum blasted into the pouch and it only took two strong pumps of his balls before the warm, white seed began leaking out from around his cock, matting the fur around the furry pouch. Erin's hips gave a few shaky, uneven thrusts, more cum slopping out from around his length, before he fell forward onto the wolf's legs, barely able to hold himself up.

Luden took in a deep breath and his trapped member, half hard from the human pole grinding on his own, flexed, making the boy quiver. "You smell... sweet," he rumbled, petting down over the boy's back before both large paws pulled him gently back.

Erin sat up and carefully withdrew himself from the wolf's tube, watching as several inches of dark, crimson shaft appeared, coated in a layer of his own cum. "That felt incredible," he said, running one of his hands down to squeeze the wolf's emerging member. It was slick under his hand and the first touch made the wolf's paws tighten on his hips, blood filling out the member more and pushing it against his paw.

The boy blinked at the reaction he got and glanced back over his shoulder at Luden. "Are you okay?"

"Sensitive," the wolf explained, closing his eyes and rumbling happily. "As I said. It has been some time. Please do not stop."

Encouraged by the wolf's words, the boy turned his attention back to the wolf's member, moving another hand down to squeeze along it as it filled out in his paw. He leaned down and pressed his lips against the tapered end of the canine shaft, a burst of flavor hitting his senses combined from his own, sweeter cum and the wolf's heady, musky pre. Luden moaned behind him and he pressed his mouth down along the thick length, jaw stretching painfully wide and teeth scraping inevitably against the flesh as he tried to take as much in as he could. His hands worked over what wouldn't fit in his mouth and it pulsed and flexed under his fingers, so hard that he couldn't dimple the flesh when he squeezed it.

When he pulled his mouth off, he gasped, and watched as a thick strand of pre shot up against his cheek, followed by another. The wolf shot out more pre than some men came, and he let a few more sprays land against his face and cheek. A hand trailed down to the heavy orbs between the wolf's legs and lifted them up, surprised at how dense they felt. If the wolf hadn't been with anyone in a few years, and hadn't taken care of matters on his own often, then he thought he might drown in what the wolf could produce. With almost three feet of height on him, though, the boy wasn't at all surprised.

He ran both hands up and down over Luden's cock, feeling the heat coming off it as watery spurts of pre ran down his arms and chest. It was bigger than anyone he'd taken before, except for some of the implements he'd gotten his hands on in some of the pleasure houses, but he was certain he could take it. Even if he couldn't, he had to at least try. Despite having the hardest orgasm of his life, he hadn't softened in the slightest, and fresh pre rolled down over his foreskin at the thought of taking the wolf.

"I want you to take me," he said quietly, looking back over his shoulder at Luden.

The wolf's eyes opened, gleaming amber in the dark, and locked with Erin's. After a moment he gave a short nod and turned the boy around with ease, sitting up and holding him in his lap. The wolf's thick cock was pressed between them as he held Erin to his chest and their lips met again in an awkward kiss, muzzle against mouth. When it broke, the wolf carefully laid the boy on his back, dragging his thick tongue down over the boy's chest, across his hard shaft where it lingered to clean any remaining seed, down over his balls, and then beneath to prod at the puckered ring of flesh.

Erin gasped and spread his legs, hands reaching down to grip the wolf's large ears. That slippery, ribbon-like tongue lapped at his entrance a few more times before wiggling against his ring and pushing inside. Erin's head fell back on the mat and he cried out in wanton lust as the tongue filled him more than some men had. There was hardly any pain as the slick appendage eased him open, stretching his passage and getting it slick with the wolf's viscous saliva. Erin was certain that tongue could have continued working his insides to bring him to another orgasm, but neither had any intention of delaying the main course.

The lupin's tongue withdrew and he crouched between the boy's legs, pressing the tip of his large shaft against the slick passage, working just the tip inside so that his watery pre helped lube the way. "Do not let me hurt you. I want this, but I do not want to cause you any pain," he rumbled.

The boy looked up at the wolf through half-lidded eyes, his hands spread beside him as he met his partner's gaze. When his people had first encountered the lupin centuries ago, they'd talked about wicked monsters with fangs, fur, and a penchant for violence. Here, now, Erin could only see the affection and warmth from the large wolf, someone who would protect him with his life and remain loyal to him until time ended. He extended a hand out towards the wolf and one of Luden's paws met his own, twice as big, strong and gentle.

Luden tilted his head to the side and carefully took the boy's hips in both large paws, easing forward and sinking a couple inches into Erin's tunnel. If it hadn't been for all the saliva and pre, Erin was sure he'd have cried out in pain, but he only let out a soft hiss as he was stretched wide. The wolf let out grunts and growls of pleasure as he pushed into the boy, pausing every couple inches to give him a chance to relax and adjust, and the deeper he got the longer he had to pause.

Erin's hands found the wolf's arms and squeezed tight, his body tensing inadvertently around the large invader. He was beginning to wonder if he'd be able to take the wolf fully, worried about disappointing his new lover, when he felt two enormous, heavy orbs suddenly come to rest against his bare skin. The wolf had bottomed out inside him, and a flex from the wolf's shaft made his insides squirm not-uncomfortably.

Luden lowered his muzzle to Erin's cheek and gave him a few affectionate licks, watching the boy's expression for any indication of pain. "You are very tight, and you took me completely. Are you okay?" he asked, his voice rumbling deep in his chest as his length flexed again.

Erin moaned out and pressed a hand to his lower abdomen. "I... I've never had anything so... large inside me. Do that again," he said quietly, trembling beneath the hulking lupin. Luden let out a pleased growl and flexed his rod again, and Erin could feel it through his lower abdomen. "Stars... you're giant," he said, a soft whimper trailing his words.

The wolf chuckled and pulled out slowly, taking half the time to withdraw as he did to work his way in. It went on this way for a while, both of them hard as a rock and dripping while the wolf made sure his small partner adjusted to him. Erin couldn't help but moan with every breath as his hole was violated by the wolf's cock. The pain had all but faded, and the constant pressure against his prostate kept him on edge.

When Luden was certain he wouldn't hurt the boy he started a slow, gentle thrust that took him from midway along his length back to the root. Erin held on tight to the wolf's arms and let his head roll to one side, panting for breath much like the wolf was above him. Luden was gaining speed and those heavy, grey-furred balls slapped against the boy's rear as he was impaled over and over.

Then Erin felt something stretching him a bit wider than before, something thicker around the base of the wolf's shaft. It made him gasp every time it pressed into him and he remembered the knot that the lupins had at the base of their shaft. He knew it would swell up and lock them together. His legs wrapped around Luden's waist and he tugged at him, urging the wolf deeper.

Luden's tail waved back and forth in the open space of the tent and a near-constant growl spilled from his muzzle as he picked up the pace, grinding his growing bulb against the boy's passage as it grew, tying them for a moment before he'd pull it back out. Unlike feral canines, the lupin's knot wasn't as wide compared to the rest of his length. Luden brushed his muzzle against the top of the boy's head, hunched over him and huffing out warm puffs of air against his forehead.

"I... want to tie with you." Luden's voice was choked with lust and his whole body shook with restraint, trying not to ravage the younger male beneath him. His knot had fully swollen and ground against the boy's passage, each hump stretching the ring a bit further around the girth of his knot.

Erin head swam with pleasure as the wolf pressed him in ways no one had ever done before. He threw his arms around the wolf's broad neck and held on tight, fingers tangling in his dark mane. "Do it... I want you inside me."

Luden let out a choked breath against the boy's neck and he quickened his thrusts, pushing a bit deeper until his knot was nearly past the halfway point. His breath was quick and his chest rumbled with desire. "Erin," he growled and thrust forward one last time, his knot breaching the boy's ring and locking them together.

If Erin hadn't been worked so thoroughly, he might have passed out. The wolf's knot stretched him unimaginably wide and he felt liquid fire suddenly burst deep inside him, filling him. A paw squeezed between them and wrapped around his own length and the boy cried out as he came hard, his seed splattering up against the wolf's chest and into his grey fur. With the wolf's knot pressing against his prostate, throbbing inside him, it kept him in that orgasmic haze for a minute as the wolf's hips twitched and ground against his rear. Cum was drooling from around the wolf's knot and he could feel it running down along his spine to pool around his lower back against the mat.

The wolf took his free paw and scooped the boy up in his arms, rolling onto his back with his knot still lodged deep in his lover. Erin cried out and held on tight to the wolf's chest, trembling with over-stimulation. He briefly thought that no sex would ever quite live up to what the lupin had provided him. Every nerve felt as if it were on fire and the soft fur beneath him, matted in places with semen, tingled as it brushed his skin. Luden's chest rose and fell with the boy atop him, his arms holding him protectively while they enjoyed their post-climax together.

Erin dozed off for twenty minutes or so, and when he opened his eyes again, he found Luden looking down at him, and could still feel the thick knot plugging his insides. The wolf had a curious expression on his face and Erin blinked a couple times, tilting his head curiously. "Mm, sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep..."

Luden chuckled and brushed his clean paw along the boy's cheek. "Nothing to apologize for. I wore us both out," the wolf said, yawning wide, all his teeth on display for the boy as they lay there.

Erin watched him, feeling a surge of affection for his companion that made him smile and hug the wolf's chest. "Then what was that look you were just giving me?"

The wolf's ears pinned back, something Erin hadn't seen before. "It is... a custom among my people," the wolf said quietly, running his paws down the boy's back and hugging him close. "It is nothing that you should worry about."

Erin frowned and reached both of his hands up to cup the wolf's cheeks and catch his gaze. "It worries me if you look like that. Please tell me?" he said, thumbs stroking over the wolf's face.

Luden's ears lifted from his head and he blinked a couple times before his muzzle lolled open in a slow grin. "My kind does not normally tie with others so casually. It is more intimate than that. Doing so claims the other as one's mate," the wolf rumbled, trailing a paw down to squeeze the boy's butt.

Erin's eyes went wide and his heart hammered against his chest, hands still holding the wolf's head. "We're... we're mates now?" he asked, trying to put those pieces together in his head.

"It is the way of my kind," Luden said, chuckling softly and running the back of his fingers over Erin's face. "It is not the way of yours. You are not obligated to me."

Erin's hands trailed down to rest on Luden's chest and he lay his head back down, thinking slowly at the wolf's words. "Would... would it be so terrible if I was?" he asked, breaking the silence again after a few minutes.

Luden's ears swiveled forward and his head lifted to look down at Erin. He didn't speak for some time and Erin slowly turned to gaze up at those amber eyes. When the wolf spoke, his voice was quiet, almost a whisper. "If it was, I would not have requested to tie with you in the first place."

Erin licked his lips, throat suddenly dry. "Then, I would like to honor the customs of your kind," he whispered back, feeling a tear roll down his cheek as he spoke.

The wolf let out a soft huff of breath and leaned forward, arching his back so that he could kiss the boy on the lips again, his paws squeezing Erin almost too tight to his chest. "Then I claim you as my mate," he said, the expression on his face so at peace, and so full of happiness that Erin had to bury his face against the lupin's chest to hide the tears that ran down his face.

Luden lay there, stroking the boy's hair with the tips of his claws and reciting some old, lupin poem in his own snarling tongue, and after every line he would translate it for Erin. It was part of their custom, Erin quickly learned. The words spoke of their new bond together, and the promises and vows to one another, and Erin let his head rest on the wolf's chest to feel his heartbeat while Luden talked.

Another twenty minutes passed and the boy was still locked tightly to the wolf, a now familiar snugness. "When will your knot, uh, go down?" Erin asked, trailing fingers over Luden's chest.

The wolf had been silent since finishing his poem and he barked out a laugh, flexing his cock inside the young boy and pulling a moan from his lips. "Usually before now, but you are so tight that it might take longer," he said, grinding up into Erin.

The boy squirmed and let out a soft whimper, fingers digging into the lupin's chest fur. "It tingles when you move like that."

"It feels good when you move like that," the wolf countered, patting the boy's rear again. "Do not move and it will go down quicker."

Erin lay still for a minute before his gaze flicked upwards and he squeezed himself down around the thick knot. Luden's lip raised in a snarl of pleasure and he flexed himself again.

"Perhaps I have bitten off more than I can chew, as your people say," the wolf teased, grinning wide in the dark tent.