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Lighting arched across the sky, and thunder rolled through the dark night air as Rackun stumbled up the side of the wet muddy hill. He was soaked to the fur, and desperately seeking shelter in this late night storm. He'd been backing packing across a stretch of mountains, but things took a turn for the worse when he'd slipped into the river an hour ago and lost his pack. Luckily, he'd managed to hold on to his flash light. But he had no idea how much longer the batteries would last. He decided to climb to the top of a ridge to get oriented to the lay of the land. Before the storm rolled in he has within half a days hike to the highway, but now with the loss of his pack he couldn't afford to head in the wrong direction.

"If I can just make it to the top...I should be able to...see the road." Rackun grunted, his feet struggling to find purchase in the steep muddy trail. He shined his flashlight through the brush with an uneasy feeling that he was being watched. Panting, the large muscular wolf pressed on, taking a moment to brush his shaggy black hair out of his eyes. The wolf pushed further up the ridge, looking for some sort of path, or better yet a large tree to serve as cover from the rain, safety be damned. Just then Rackun heard the snap of a branch, his ears perked up and he spun around, shining his light into the darkness. "Who..who's there!" he called out, stepped towards the sound, "Hello? Is anyoneaaahHhHHHHH!" Rackun stepped in a patch of mud, loosing his footing. The heavy wolf started tumbling down the side of the ridge, one hand grasping his flash light, the other grabbing frantically for a root or vine to stop himself. All of a sudden he rolled over a small ledge and tumbled ten or so feet into the middle of a clearing. His body hitting the ground with a loud, wet thud. "Oomppfff", he grunted.

The Wolf groaned and rolled onto his back, rain pouring down into his face. "Well, at least I still have my flash light." He groaned, shining it around the clearing; still remembering the sound of the twig snapping. "There's no use trying to get up there until this storm passes." He told himself, shining a beam of light up the side of the ridge. Rackun sat up and looked at the ledge he tumbled off of. "Ahh score!" he said, seeing that the ledge was infact the top of a cave. He Pointed his light into the entrance, noticing that it was empty. "Hope nobody is home." he said, brushing off as much mud as he could before running into the entrance.

The cave was large with plenty of room for him to stand. It looked like it went pretty far back, but the wolf had no desire to go much further than the entrance. Strangely though, it felt like there was a breeze of warm air coming from the depths of the cave. The warmth was a welcome sensation for the wolf's drenched fur. "Gotta get out of these clothes." he said, pulling off his drenched T-shirt, revealing the well muscled torso beneath the damp fabric. Rackun rung out the shrift and laid it over a rock to dry. He then pulled off his shorts, shoes, sock, and finally his briefs; all of them sopping wet. Once his clothes were laid out to dry Rackun to a second to shake out his fur, enjoying the slow drying effect of the warm cave air.

His flash light was pointed towards the cave entrance, just incase something decided to wander in. But when a flash of lighting briefly lit up the walls Rackun noticed something...strange. The wolf padded over to his flash light and turned the beam on to the stone walls of the cave. "What in the world..." he moved the light across the cave walls, revealing a series of intricate carvings and symbols written in a language he'd never seen before. He traced his hands across the stone, moving further inward. He turned, and noticed that the other wall was just as intricately carved. In fact, the cravings went up across the ceiling, connecting both walls. He pointed his light onto the ceiling and froze. There in the center, was a carving of a wolfs head, staring down at him. It's eyes were deep, and pricing, nailing Rackun to where he stood. He took a slow breath, studying the face, trying to decide if it looked wise...or menacing.

A wave of thunder boomed and shook Rackun out of his daze. Then a flash of lighting lit up something that made Rackun's blood run cold. In the brief flash of light, the cave entrance was illuminated. In the middle, stood a towering silhouette. Rackun gulped, and slowly moved his light to the shape at the cave's entrance. There at the mouth of the cave stood a wolf with the blackest fur Rackun had ever seen. He was tall, with a broad chest and shoulders. His pecks were well defined and situated above a pair of washboard abs. His arms were strong, and sturdy. His legs were thick and meaty. His black tail was raised in a show of dominance. The only clothes he wore were a tattered loin cloth that did a pour job covering his obvious endowments, and a leather choker with one white stone set in the middle. His eyes glowed a fierce green when the caught the light of Rackun's flash light. Rackun's tail sagged and his ear's pinned back, unable to speak. The large black wolf spoke first.

"This is sacred ground." He said, slowly and deliberately padding across the stone floor towards the terrified brown wolf. "What are you doing here?" his voice was low, like thunder in the distance. Rackun was unable to move, all he could do was squeak out, "I...I was looking for shelter...from the storm." Rackun meeped out, feeling suddenly very aware of his nakedness. "Who are you?" The black wolf asked, stepping within arms length of Rackun. He was a few inches taller than Rackun, staring down at the wet, naked wolf. That's when he notice that the black wolf was...dry? Didn't he just come out from the rain?!

"My...my name is Rackun." the brown wolf said, trembling nervously as this wild wolf stepped closer to him. "I was hoping...that I could stay that night? Or at least until the storm passes." The black wolf stepped closer, close enough that Rackun could smell his fur. It smelled like a mixture spring rain, and a warm summer night. It was almost, kinda soothing.

"And what do you have to offer should I allow you to stay?" A sly grin formed on the black wolfs muzzle, exposing a row of snow white fangs. Rackun looked at his wet clothes, and then at his flash light...surely this forest dweller would have no interest in them. "I have....I..umm." he mumbled trying to think of something. The black wolf stepped in, inches away from from Rackun's chest. "What about your body?" The wolf said, laying a large hand on Rackun's chest, sliding it down across his well muscled frame, over his abs, down to Rackun's sheath and balls. Rackun tensed, eyes going wide, but he wasn't about to move with the other wolf's hand on his junk.

"What...what do you have in mind?" Rackun asked. He had to admit, this stranger was very well put together, and incredibly handsome to boot. A night with him probably would be pretty amazing, and way better than going back out into the raging storm. "Because I'm sure we could come to an agreement. You'll find that I can be very accommodating." He looked into the wolfs deep green eyes, a hit of eagerness in his voice. "Can I just ask...what is your name?"

The wolf smiled and released Rackun's sack, moving his arm to warp around his waist and draw his damp body against his. "Oh, I'm sure you'll be very accommodating." He whispered into Rackun's perked up ear. "Let me mount you tonight, and I will give you shelter in my home." The wolf nipped at the nape of Rackun's neck, licking across Rackun's fur with his warm, rough tongue. "Mmm, such a sweet taste...You can call me Gareo." He lifted his muzzle and planted it on Rackun's, sliding his tongue into the surprised wolf's mouth. Rackun felt himself relax in Gareo's strong embraced, unable to believe his fortune. Sure Gareo was a mostly naked forest dweller, but he was fucking hot, and he was offering him a warm dry place to sleep if he put out. So Rackun would let the black wolf have his fun, because he sure as hell was going to have fun too.

Gareo embraced Rackun tightly, his tongue exploring every inch of the smaller wolf's mouth. One of his black furred hands teased at Rackun's sheath, teasing the pink head as it started to poke out. Gareo's other hand slid over Rackun's beefy ass cheek, working a finger deep into his crack until it teased at Rackun's tight pucker. The brown wolf's fur was still slick and damp from the rain, and so was his eager tailhole. Gareo pushed harder until his finger finally pushed in to the first knuckle, then second, then all the way in. Gareo teased and fingered at Rackun's prostate. His other hand gripping the wolf's cock as the anal stimulation caused it to practically burst from it's sheath. Gareo broke the kiss, letting Rackun growl out with pleasure. Gareo grined and pulled his finger out, and then pushed in two. Rackun moaned again, bucking his hips and shoving his cock up and down in the black wolf's firm grip. Gareo wriggled his fingers around in a circle, getting Rackun nice and loose for the mating that was about to come. "Mmmm, ready to be my bitch for the night?" his low voice rumbled out into Rackun's ear.

"Oh gods, yes..." Rackun moaned out. His cock was fully erect now, coating Gareo's fingers in a thick coat of pre. Gareo smiled as he brought a cum soaked finger to his tongue, tasting it. "Mmm, you taste nice and fertile...You'll be perfect for what I want." Gareo's own cock was emerging quickly, stiffening inch after inch until the full foot of it was hard, thick, and throbbing. Gareo used his cum slicked hand to lube up his bulging erection. He removed his fingers from Rackun's ass and bit gently at his neck before turning the brown wolf around. "Brace yourself...I tend to be....vigorous." Gareo growled out, guiding the brown wolf over to the cave wall. "I...I can take it...." Rackun said, putting his hands on the cravings of the cool stone. "Good...I'm sure you'll take it all." Gareo licked his lips and gripped Rackun's waist with one hand, and his thick dick with the other. Gareo bent his legs, making his quads bulge as he lined up to get the best angle. With a dominant growl he pushed his tip agains't Rackun's tight pucker, pushing harder and harder until finally the tight muscular ring yielded, letting the first inch of thick wolf cock force it's way in.

Gareo growled deeply, bending his legs and leaning hard against Rackun. His black furred hands gripped hard on the brown wolf's hips as the pulled Rackun back onto his meaty shaft. Rackun's ass yielded slowly, letting one slick inch at a time make it's way into his warm, juicy rump. Rackun moaned out and clawed and the wall as his prostate was rubbed by every last inch of cock slowly invading him. Gareo grunted, pushing further and further, getting so close until finally with a satisfied grunt he hilted into Rackun. His beefy thighs ground against the brown wolf's ass, rubbing eagerly. Gareo's tail wagged excitedly. He held the for a second, enjoying the heat, and tightness of Rackun's passage. He could feel the brown wolf's rump clench and massage over his rod, adjusting to having this monster buried inside. "Mmmmm yes, so tight." Gareo said, licking the back of Rackun's neck. "You will do perfectly." He murred, nipping at Rackun's shoulder as he started to slowly withdraw. "I think I'm really going to enjoy turning you into my bitch tonight. Would you like that? Do you want me to plant my seed in you?" He purred into Rackun's perked up ear.

"Y..ye...Yes!" Rackun cried out, his body was electric with pleasure. He'd was stuffed full of cock and loving ever second of it. His prostate lit up every time Gareo's cock throbbed. The large black wolf grinned at having such a willing mate for the night. He pulled out, further and further until only his tip remanned inside Rackun. Then with a growl he jammed back in, straight to the hilt. Rackun moaned out, his body pulsing with ecstasy while Gareo rocketed back in. Gareo pulled out again, only to jam right back in. His muscular legs pounding into Rackun's ass. Gareo kept his rigid grip on Rackun's hips as he started to increase his pace. He didn't pull out as far, but that didn't stop him from plowing in just as hard. He dug his footpads into the cave floor, leaning more of his weight onto Rackun as he started to fuck away at a feral pace. Soon the cave was full of the sounds lewd squelches and rough fast clapping as Gareo plowed into Rackun faster and harder. The sounds of their rutting echoed and amplified across the walls of the cave. It was like fucking in a speaker. Gareo's cock spurt out a steady trickle of pre, helping to slick up Rackun's insides and 'prepare' him for the wave of seed that he was soon going to be filled with.

Rackun's cock was fully erect now, leaking pre onto the floor. The braced himself against the wall, trying to withstand the ferocious pace of Gareo's rut. He'd never been fucked like this. So animalistic, so primal. Waves of warmth and heat radiated from his belly, coursing pleasure across his fur. His tongue hung out as he panted deeply, arching his back to let Gareo get the best angle of entrance. "Oh gods...it feels so good!" Rackun moaned, "Fill me...make me your bitch...I wan't your load in me!" He cried out, squeezing his ass around Gareo's cock. The black wolf grinned.

"The you shall have it." He said in his deep voice, "My bitch...nnnghhh...will get my seed." He grunted, moving one of his large hands to rub across Rackun's tight flat stomach. Gareo's knot had started to inflate, becoming more and more engorged as the big wolf pushed himself closer to the edge. His knot knocked hard against Rackun's tight ring. He could feel it growing larger as his orgasm was almost upon him. Gareo humped furiously, slamming his knot harder and harder against Rackun's rump, feeling just about ready to burst. The finally with a fleshy pop, and a cry from Rackun, Gareo forced his knot into the tight ring, becoming more and more engorged as he locked himself in place. Gareo threw his head back and howled, releasing the flood gates and letting his orgasm pour forth. His cock tensed as it fired wave after wave of hot gooey cum into Rackun's ass. Copious streams of it painted Rackun's insides as Gareo bucked and thrust into him, making sure not a single drop came free. It all became too much for Rackun as his ravaged prostate overloaded and he sprayed his own load across the cave walls with a howl of his own. Gareo grinned and moved both hands to rub across Rackun's belly, feeling his load pour into the brown wolf's middle. "Very good...so receptive to my seed." He rumbled, biting gingerly onto Rackun's neck. "I can already tell you will be a great barer for me."

Rackun panted, and shivered trying to collect himself as he came down from his own orgasm. His cock throbbing out the last few sprays of cum onto the floor. He moaned and Gareo nipped at his neck, but he wasn't really sure what the wolf had meant. He could feel an incredible warmth or churning sensation stirring in his belly, but he had assumed that it was just the last of Gareo's load making it's way in. "Wha...what? What am I baring" Rackun said. He tried to turn, or lean back up, but Gareo's strong body kept him bent and leaning against the cool stone wall. The churning sensation in his belly grew more intense. He looked down at saw that he'd begun to look pretty bloated. Just how big of a load was the wolf pumping into him? What was going on here?

"You're going to bare my seed." Gareo grinned deviously, "What do you think the bitch's role is?" he rubbed across Rackun's bloated belly, feeling it grow soft, supple, curved. "Seems that I've filled you with quite a large amount. And with a body as receptive as yours, I sure you will bare me a strong litter." He murred, thrusting idly, still knotted hard in Rackun's rump.

"A litter of what?!" Rackun gasped, looking down at Gareo's strong hands caressing across his increasingly bloated middle. He could feel the flesh and fur expanding further and further out. Waves of heat and pleasure radiating out from his growing belly. He was stuck tight. Gareo was too heavy and strong to push out, not to mention that his massive knot was still fully engorged. He'd never be able to pull free. He was stuck in Gareo's strong clutches as his body grew rounder. Already he looked six months pregnant.

"A litter of my my pups, silly wolf." Gareo chuckled out. "You said you'd be my bitch...and that you wanted my seed. What did you think would happen?" He felt Rackun expanding in his hands. His belly already increasing further in size, approaching full term for one pup, then way overdue, then large enough for Rackun to be carrying twins! "Yesss...see how well your body has accepted my seed. Try to relax, and enjoy it! It's a gift I rarely bestow on those who travel through my forest." Gareo could see Rackun's body changing with the onset of his pregnancy. Rackun's hips, thighs, and ass all swelled and widened to better support the undoubtedly large litter growing inside him. Gareo murred proudly, feeling the wolf's growing middle push his hands further apart as he expanded into a size big enough for triplets.

Rackun's eyes went wide when he realized what Gareo was doing to him. He's knees started to bend a little as more and more weight pack onto him. His hips ached as they were forced to grow wider. His lower back felt the burden of his growing middle as he kept expanding, growing larger and larger. His belly button popped up, and Gareo flicked it playfully as it started to stretch and grow flat. He was easily as large as a mother full term with Quadruplets now. "What....who are you?" He moaned, as another wave of growth coursed though him. He had to admit though....it felt amazing. His cock already started to get hard again, as the pleasure of growth grew to an almost intoxicating level. He stared down in lusty awe as his belly heaved outward, growing wider, rounder, more full. That's when he felt the pups start to kick. He tried to count, and got up at at least five but it was hard to tell. He was so sensitive now, it all felt incredible.

"I am the guardian of this forest, and that's all you really need to understand." Gareo murred, putting his arms up under Rackun's and hoisting him into a standing position, letting the gravid wolf lean back against him as his massive swell expanded large enough to fit six pups....then seven. Gareo grinned as he felt across Rackun's tightening fur, the pink skin starting to show more and more. The brown wolf leaned heavily against Gareo, easily eighty or so pounds heavier, probably more. "They feel so strong within you. Not long now. You're nearly ready." Gareo murred as the last bits of growth ballooned Rackun up even larger. His belly was large, wide, and made him very pear shaped. The pups kicked and squirmed eagerly as they grew closer to full term, "Almost there...just grow a little more for me." Gareo rumbled.

Rackun panted hard has he grew larger and larger. His belly growing tighter by the second. The pups kicking and squirming felt incredible inside his extra sensitive skin. He moaned out as the growth finally started to slow down, rounding him out at big enough for a litter of eight pups. He rubbed his belly sensually next to Gareo, taking a moment to enjoy his size. Loving how big, and heavy he was. He couldn't believe what was happening, nor did he really understand just what Gareo had said, but he didn't care. He was now a big fertile, pup bearing bitch, and he loved it. He could feel Gareo's knot start to shrink, no longer the bulbous object keeping him plugged up. The pressure of his womb fought harder and harder the expel Gareo from Rackun's tight birthing canal. "Oh gods....I can't hold them in any more!" Rackun moaned, his womb starting to clench and convulse. "Good." Gareo said, and tugged his soft knot free, unleashing a wave of amniotic fluid onto the floor of the cave as Rackun's water finally broke. "Now, be a good bitch and bare my children." Gareo waved his hand and the floor suddenly grew thick layers of soft grass and moss, forming a sort of bed for Rackun to get comfortable on.

Rackun gasped hard as his ass was forced open by Gareo's exiting Knot. His legs were wet with the warm fluid of his womb. He moaned as the first contractions started to clench across his belly. Gareo helped him down, leaning him against the cool wall, spreading his legs wide, prepared to help deliver the first pups. Rackun gripped his arms on his massive belly, grunting hard and trying to catch his breath. He looked at Gareo, "What...what do I do?" He panted. "Just breathe, push with the contractions, and let nature handle the rest." Gareo said, rubbing across the convulsing belly. Rackun threw his head back and moaned as the first pup started to push against his tail hole. The muscle started to bulge out, then ever so slightly spread open, letting the muzzle of the first pup start to poke free. Rackun cried out and gripped at the mossy bed, straining hard as he was forced open. The pup crowned even further until both ears popped free. "The head is nearly out, keep pushing." Gareo coached. With another heave and howl the head slid all the way out. Gareo cradled it gently as the next contraction pushed out the slick body of the pup. Gareo held it up, a dark chocolate colored pup. "Ahh, a girl." Gareo cooed, waving his hand over some moss, watching it form up to cradle the new born. "A healthy first born. Such strength...I am eager to see the rest." Gareo grinned, rubbing across Rackun's belly.

Rackun's panted, amazed that he had just given birth to a healthy baby girl...and that seven more pups were still on the way. A massive contraction grabbed his attention and soon he was grunting and panting loudly as his ass stretched wide with the head of another crowing pup. He moaned as the body pushed against his prostate before sliding completely free. By the time he had given birth to 4 pups he was fully erect. His thick meat thudded against the taught skin of his gravid pregnant belly. Gareo rubbed it gently, urging Rackun to keep pushing. Forcing him to yawn open for pup numbers 5, then 6. "You're doing great...Don't stop." Gareo urged, moving each new born pup to a moss cradle. Rackun worked with his body, howling out each time he pushed, each time a pup popped free. Until finally...

"Unngghhhh! One more...just one more!" Rackun moaned, his belly had shrunk drastically but still looked overdue for one large pup. Rackun scraped at he moss with his hands, digging in as he fought against his ring, stretching open wide one last time. He could feel the muzzle wiggling free, forcing him open more as the head pushed out. Finally it hit the mid point at the pups ears. The large head forced itself free with a wet squelching noise and a deep moan from Rackun. Gareo caught it as the head and body were pushed free by Rackun's muscular hips. The exhausted wolf slumped back against the wall, panting loudly as Gareo cleaned the pups. That's when Rackun's chest and abdomen felt funny, almost sore and hot. Spots of discomfort arranged themselves like extra sets of nipples moving down his chest. Then he looked down and saw that was exactly what was happening. Rackun stared at the six extra nipples he had grown, leaving him with a set of eight from his chest to past his belly button. Gareo looked over and grinned. "Ah, you are ready to nurse...here, lay on your side." Rackun was too exhausted to resist, he let the black wolf rest him on his side. Gareo went and got a pup, brining it back to Rackun's side and guiding it's tiny muzzle to one of Rackun's nipples. Rackun gasped as he felt the pup start to nurse. He looked up to see Gareo bringing over two more pups, one in each hand. This continued until Gareo had affixed a pup to each of Rackun's eight nipples. Rackun moaned in ecstasy feeling his litter nurse from him. he looked at Gareo sitting next to him, his vision getting blurry. "Sleep now, you've earned your rest." Gareo seemed far away as Rackun slowly passed out to the feeling of his litter suckling away.

Rackun snapped awake. The cave was bright with the early morning light. He looked around, and saw he was alone. His hands went to his chest feeling at his firm muscles...and two nipples. He looked around, the mossy cradles were gone...the moss was gone. Everything was gone. Except for his clothes, which were bone dry and neatly folded. And he looked against the wall and in the sun he saw his backpack! He was sure he'd never see it again. Had Gareo found it? Was Gareo...even real? Rackun pulled on his clothes, looking over his body for evidence of what had happened last night, but not finding any. He hoisted his pack on, and made his way up the trail. When he took a breath he could have sworn he heard a deep howl, and the yips of pups. "Naww...couldn't be." Rackun shook his head and hiked off, rubbing his junk to a daydream of having another...bigger...litter.