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"Buu Who?"

It was a cold breeze that woke him; the sudden, sharp pain of existence when he should have been dead and destroyed. His eyes snapped open and he could see nothing but a frigid, icy wasteland around him. It had to be far below zero; and yet somehow, he could move. He could stand, the extension of his antenna from atop his head left a line on the ground under him as he got back to his feet, but the feeling of jello in his knees almost sent him right back down. Buu inhaled sharply, the realization of the cold now briskly blowing across his naked body waking him to the new reality he found himself in.

Why? Why was he still alive, he should have been obliterated. Nothing but a pile of ashes, but here he stood; Intact and confused.

"Where... am I?" He asked himself, trying to get his bearings by looking into the sky. Perhaps he could gauge his location by the sight of the stars, but there were none. It was still daylight and he was surrounded by this relentless storm. If he could fly, if he could get above these sidewall clouds, he could make heads or tails of if he was far north or far south. He was sure this had to be Earth. He took a step forward and grunted, pain wracked through his body and he was momentarily frozen by it. Reaching down, he grabbed his leg with one hand and forced himself to take another step. And then another. "If this is some sort of hell...perhaps it's something I deserve..."

It was confusing; his memories were a bit of a jumble, though he did remember the pain of his destruction, all that came before and after weren't very clear until the moment he woke. He wandered through the snow, trying to keep to one direction until he rounded a corner and began to recognize the landscape he had passed long ago. He was going in circles; he was sure of it. The only thing he could do now was to try and ignore the pain in his legs in order to jump into the sky and get a look around. He kneeled into the snow, his less-pained leg raised under his elbow. Buu took a deep breath, then used every ounce of power he had to throw himself into the air. The pain shot through him like electricity, his cry echoed through the snowy drifts, but it had worked and in seconds he was able to look down at the landscape far below to see where he was.

Unrecognizable; that was the only word that crossed his mind as he scanned the horizon. It had to be Earth, but he had no point to clearly see which direction to go in. He thrust his arms to his sides and kicked his legs out, giving himself momentum to fly. He was unsure where to go, but knew that he had to get out of this frozen circle before he froze to death; the fact that he hadn't already was nothing short of miraculous. "What's that?" He asked himself, looking down toward a tiny dot barely visible above the snow. It was not moving, but from his keen vision, he could see that it was the outline of a person being steadily buried in the falling snow. He needed answers, Buu didn't intend for it to be a rescue, but he wanted to know where he was; how he got there, and how he would return to his own world. His landing was rather rough, but it made him realize that his legs' strength was improving as he rushed over to the man dressed in heavy layers of fur lying face down in the frigid icy ground. He moaned as Buu turned him upward and stared into his face. "You! Tell me where I am."

There was no answer from the man, only a faint glimmer of consciousness and a weak wave of his arm, pointing him in a direction to the south. He lost consciousness again and Buu growled his frustration. Seeing no alternative, he stood and picked the man up, throwing the man's arm around his neck and helping him to his feet, Buu felt the slightest warmth from his coat and briefly considered stealing it and simply leaving the human behind. Something in his gut was telling him not to though, and instead he carried the human. It wasn't five hundred yards before the fog of the storm began to lessen, and Buu could see the outline of a house hidden in the hills; the man's home, perhaps. Buu carried the man to the front door, and with a fierce kick, managed to knock it open, causing the inhabitants inside to scream as he moved in from the cold to a more acceptably warm house. The rush of his body going from cold to warm was almost too much for Buu and when the sudden weakness hit him, he groaned and fell forward. His eyes rolling back as he and the man he was carrying both fell to the floor.

Buu woke with a start, lying underneath a stack of warm furry blankets and he himself dressed. The warmth was so intense that he didn't realize for a moment he was sweating and threw the blankets off of him, greeting the chillier air of the house with the skin on his chest. Someone had given him a pair of dark trousers and put them on him. Having a massive naked man enter your hut with someone draped over his shoulder must have been a huge shock for the people who'd lived there, but where else was he supposed to go?

"Oh, you're awake." The voice alarmed Buu for a moment who turned to see the bearded man from outside approaching him with a smoking pipe in hand. "My wife had figured you weren't going to live with all the frostbite you had gotten, but it seems you've gotten your color back."

Buu stared at the man for a moment and then down at his feet, which were a lighter shade of pink than he had been used to. Likely they really had been blackened with the frost. "Yes... I recover rather quickly." He said. "And... this place?"

"This is my home." The man replied. "My name is Warren Blake, I'd gone out hunting and had lost my way in the storm. If you hadn't come along I probably would have died from the exposure." He had a cheery smile on his face. "I guess I owe you my life."

"Forget it." Buu shook his head. "I was simply looking for someone to tell me where I was and I happened upon you. That's all."

"Still, you could have just taken my clothes and left me to die. That was very kind of you."

"Kind." Buu thought. "Not a word that described him in his previous life..." He turned to the man who had a genuine smile on his face. "After what I've done to this world, I do not deserve your pity."

"What...did you do?"

"I tried to destroy the world, I killed many humans, destroyed many cities. Surely you've heard of this."

Warren had a look of confusion on his face. "I... I'm not sure what to say, I've never heard of anything like that."

"You...what?" Buu shook his head in confusion. "I don't understand, there shouldn't be a soul on this planet who wasn't affected by what I had--" His words fell off, it couldn't have been... could his death have sent him to another plane of existence? Where he had not done the atrocities that had killed him in the first place? "You've never heard of me? You seem pretty calm all things considered, I look very different than ordinary humans."

Warren paused and then chuckled. "Well, you do look strange. But I am a pretty positive kind of guy, and you saved me. So I decided to give you the benefit of the doubt."

"Interesting. I've never figured humans to be so forgiving."

The man shrugged. "Well, I suppose we can surprise anyone."

"Hmm." Buu leaned back. "I suppose you could."

"I suppose you'll be wanting to get back where you came from soon." The man said with a smile. "Right?"

Buu chuckled. "Well, I suppose. As soon as I figure out where that is."

"Well, most civilization is to the north of us. About twenty-five hundred miles will put you in range of the nearest city. If that's where you're headed anyway."

"I think it is."

Warren nodded. "Alright then, it's late and bitterly cold outside. I suggest you leave in the morning. You saved my life, Mr. Buu. The least I can do is let you stay."

"I thank you, but I should really be going." Buu said as he got up, then wobbled back a moment before regaining his footing. "I do appreciate the hospitality though."

Buu walked toward the door, Warren stopped him. "Are you sure?"

"Pretty sure." Buu shrugged. "You know, for a human you are being pretty kind."

"For a human..." Warren snickered. "Sounds about right. If you insist on going then take this." He said, handing him a dark leather jacket. "Might be a little snug, but it's better than going out exposed to the elements."

Buu stared at the jacket for a moment, then back at the man. "Th-thank you." He said as he slid the jacket over his large arms, they were tight and the length wasn't quite as long as he would like, but it looked nice. He smiled at the man, gave a nod of acknowledgement and pulled the door open, letting in that icy wind. Warren; who was briefly shaken by the cold wind closed his eyes for just a moment, and suddenly the pink-toned man was gone. He gasped and looked out the door, peering off into the night, there were no footprints. Buu was just gone.

Buu flew fast enough that the cold snow felt warm against his body; his eyes having adjusted to the amount of Gs he pulled only saw the blur of the open sky as he ascended toward it. Humans had been kind to him; he'd never experienced that sort of thing before. The good nature of them filled him with a sort of empathy he'd never had before, and he knew he'd never forget how he had been treated. Not all of them would act this way; but he had to believe that some would. To him, this was a new world and it deserved half a chance. Perhaps something good could come out of this.

Twenty-five hundred miles was nothing to him, he's circled the planet in far less time, but now that he had a direction to go, things seemed to fly by a lot faster. It wasn't long before he was out of the cold and sailing over the open ocean, and not long past that until he could see the dim lights of cities far below. He could see cars flying along the city streets and for a moment he paused his flight, only to hover and stare. Humans, thousands of them in one place. How easy this world would have been to destroy; Goku, Gohan, Trunks. Heroes like that didn't exist here, it would be all too simple...but then people like Warren would suffer... a man who took pity on him and saved him from freezing to death. He kicked his legs and moved on toward the eastern coast of this continent, passing the larger cities for the smaller ones; such a simple world, he could get used to it.

The air felt cool, but not as frigid as it had been in the far south. Buu assumed it was between the heated summer months and the cold winter months, and with the trees showing signs of their leaves changing for the season it seemed to confirm his idea. It was late in the evening when he finally decided it was time to rest. Setting down on a rooftop, he observed as the humans ran around performing some strange rituals in silly costumes. As he watched, he began to wonder if this was the tradition of "Halloween" he had been told about once before. He stared as young humans ran from door to door to have colorful items deposited in small sacks they carried. It was a strange time for such glee; these costumes were meant to illicit fear, not fun. The silly humans could not even get the basic idea of fear right--

Then it hit him, the sudden instinct that something was wrong. Buu's eyes scanned the street, trying to pick out what he sensed and only seeing children running about. He narrowed his gaze and focused on anything that was out of place, he then saw it. A large beast covered in fur moving toward these unsuspecting children at an alarming pace. While most humans were wearing costumes, this was no disguise. It was some genuine creature lurking in the shadows. Before, Buu would have had an instinct to leave before things got messy; but this time, this time he had to strike.

Buu kicked off from the rooftop with so much force that he heard the concrete crack under his feet, he spiraled into the air, then with all of his force he barrelled toward his target. Colliding with the hidden figure so hard that the impact made the trees blow half of their leaves off. "HEY! What the--?"

Buu was already in no mood to mess around and was all business when the beast's very human words alarmed him into pausing and looking down into the wolf's face. He was a very interesting looking creature; one eye looked to be a hazel green while the other a distinctive purple color, wrapped in a pelt of gray fur that was only lighter down his front. Buu hesitated long enough to hear someone shout: "Hey! You leave him alone!"

"What the?" Buu turned to see three children running toward them and they began to swing their sacks at him. "But...I thought?"

"Nnnhhh you're looking pretty different. You new around here?" The werewolf spoke as he got up off the ground and looked down at Buu as the children stopped hitting him with their bags.

"New? I... I don't understand, weren't you on the hunt?"

"Well sure. I could use a couple twizzlers, maybe a pack of gummi bears. But that's no excuse to attack someone."

"But you're... a..."

The beast's amused grin didn't leave his face as he rolled his eyes. "A werewolf?"

"Y-yeah."

"You must be new."

"Sight's our friend! Don't you hurt him!" One of the children shouted.

"Alright you guys, I think you've taught our friend a lesson, you can head home. Your parents'll be worried about you."

The three stared at Buu for a moment longer. "Are you sure? We can back you up?"

"Amusing. They defend you like a stray dog."

The werewolf chuckled and nodded at the boys. "Go on. I'll be fine."

Barely acknowledging the pair with a nod, the three boys suddenly took off, disappearing into the passing crowds. "And what exactly did you think you were doing attacking me like that?"

"I thought those children were in danger."

"Ha! Only in danger of me grabbing some candy off 'em. Halloween's the one night a year I can wander around and no one knows the wiser. Except those three of course, they're old friends of mine."

"You're friends with children?" Buu asked, staring the werewolf's muscular frame down. "Strange."

"Not as strange as the way you look; you look like you stepped out of an anime convention or something."

"Anime?"

"Boy you aren't from around here, are you? Well. I'm Sight, I try to protect towns like this."

"From what?"

Sight shrugged dully. "Whatever I can. I mean, when you look the way I do you have to expect it, don't you?" His claw then touched the antenna dangling from the top of Buu's head, sending shivers down his spine. "I mean, you've got to understand what I mean looking as differently as we do."

"I guess so." Buu replied. "I am Buu. It's nice to meet you."

"Buu? That's your name? You look like a pink to me." The werewolf stood there with a silly grin on his face, Buu chose to ignore the terrible joke and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to attack you if there was no need to. I'm sort of new around here as you said."

"I figured as much. You got a place to stay?"

"I'm not sure I will be here long, I'm only travelling."

"Well look, as long as you're here why not take my room for the night? I've actually got other plans and I won't be using it." He said, handing Buu a key attached to a small leather binding with the number four marked on it. Buu turned the worn leather over and saw "Pleasant Valley Hotel" imprinted on the back. "Get some sleep, and maybe tomorrow we can talk some more."

Buu stared at the key for a few moments and then looked at the wolf. "Are you sure? I don't want to impose."

"Not at all." Sight shook his head. "Besides you were right about one thing, I am on the hunt...but on the hunt for chocolate, not flesh."

Buu's ears tingled at the sound of chocolate, instantly, he realized he hadn't eaten since first waking on this world. The memory of that taste made his stomach rumble with hunger and he placed a hand on it to quiet it some. "Chocolate, you say?"

It was a few more hours before Buu found his way to the hotel room that Sight had given him, exhausted but hyper with the sugar he had been eating, he stormed into the room and closed the door loudly behind him. Panting heavily, he placed his back against the door and listened at the sound of distant dogs barking. It was well past midnight and while a great deal of children had already turned in for the night, the adults were beginning to converge to their usual late-night locations for some fun of their own.

Buu wanted to call it a night, but having not bathed in two days, he couldn't bear to rest on a bed until he was cleaned. He unfastened the belt wrapped around his pants and dropped them to the ground, his thick flesh bobbing to life at the room's cool air. He removed his new jacket and made his way into the bathroom, carelessly discarding the clothes on the floor as he walked. He turned on the shower and climbed in, almost half in a slump from exhaustion and half extremely anxious, but failing to understand why he simply sighed and let the water pour down over his head and face. He brought his hands down from the top of his face to his neck, then over the muscled frame of his torso, helping the water to cover every square inch of him as he tried to relax.

Sight was such a beast; but he had been kind to Buu, another feeling that he wasn't very familiar with. He'd only known enemies and conflict in the past, but ever since arriving here, he'd only known kindness. He could see the werewolf as he closed his eyes, his large, imposing chest standing almost a foot over his head. Those soft, multi-colored eyes staring at him. What he wouldn't give to have that fur surrounding his naked flesh...

What was Buu thinking? The idea of finding another male attractive was... was it repulsive to him? He wasn't sure, his body reacted to the idea of touching the werewolf and it aroused him. How could he express how much he wanted Sight all to himself? He closed his eyes and simply let his body do the rest, his hand roamed his muscular stomach, feeling his own thick arm as it crossed his chest before dragging both of his palms down further. He grasped his flesh between them and found that it was already hard as a rock. Buu moaned softly at the touch, feeling that beast wrapping his maw around his cock. Slowly, he dragged his hand up the length and back down again, feeling the tip pull up to wrap around his head, then pull back as he stroked himself. It wasn't difficult at all to get hard, maybe it was from being pent up? Maybe it had nothing to do with the wolf and just his hormones; he'd never remembered being attracted to anyone like this before; much less a male werewolf he'd only just met. "Nnnnh..yes..." He moaned, feeling a trickle of precum leak over his fingers as it ejected from his cock and dripped down into the shower's drain. He felt every inch of him pulse as his other hand climbed his chest and his thumb tickled his left nipple before grasping it. He closed his eyes and slowed his strokes to try and keep himself from going over the edge too quickly. His balls were churning, he could feel it deep down, he wanted to give that wolf a good fuck, he wanted to wrap his antenna around the best's chest, around his cock...hmm...

Buu leaned back against the back wall of his shower and distended his prehensile antenna, feeling it as it wrapped around his own cock and squeeze. The muscle against his shaft applying so much pressure now that it was almost impossible to keep his orgasm at bay. He imagined plunging it into Sight's ass, pushing in deep and hard until he came. He took a deep breath and exhaled sharply as both of his hands now freed began to play with his nipples. He tugged on them, he moved his appendage to wrap around the base of his balls now, like a snake slithering across his nether regions. It didn't take long;

"FUCK!" He exclaimed as his entire body convulsed, long, wet streaks of white shot across the darker brown tile that lined the shower's surroundings, completely avoiding the water as it created an enormous mess against the wall.

He huffed and shuddered as he slowly slid down the wall to seat himself on the shower's floor, his antenna slowly releasing its death grip on his flesh. His muscular body now relaxed as the water poured down over him. There was no way Sight would understand this; how could he possibly? He wouldn't tell him, he couldn't tell him how he really felt. All that remained now was the sound of water running down into the drain as he stretched out under the watery, misty waterfall. His heart was racing, the imagery of the werewolf still firmly in his mind as he closed his eyes... he must never know, it would probably only scare him away. But maybe... maybe he could stay a while...

A knocking on the room's door woke Buu from a sudden and deep slumber, shaking awake he realized he had fallen asleep under the shower, which had long since grown chilly as the hot water had run out. He jumped to his feet, nearly slipping in the process as he clambered out of the tub and made his way to the front room again, grabbing a towel as he exited. "I'm coming!" He exclaimed as he made his way to the door and opened it to the brilliant light of the day pouring in around the werewolf in front of him. "Oh! Sight... I wasn't expecting you."

"Don't worry." Sight said with a laugh. "The hotel owner knows me and my...erm...appearances." He spread his arms apart a bit to showcase himself, much to Buu's delight. Casually he cleared his throat to maintain appearances as he looked over the beast's fur, which was so much clearer to see in the daylight.

"No problem." He said. "Come on in. I was just getting out of the shower."

"Sure." The werewolf replied as he stepped in. "I won't be long, I just wanted to ask you something."

"Shoot."

Sight looked the alien over with almost a scrutinizing eye; almost too hard in Buu's thoughts, but he quickly shook off the idea. "So, I couldn't help notice that you fly. And when you tackled me last night, you seemed pretty strong. Are you a warrior where you come from?"

"I... trained quite a bit, but there is a warrior in me. Or two I guess." He corrected his stance at the curious look Sight was giving him. "Yes, I am." He answered directly. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, I've been training for a long time, but you could say that I'm more of an ametuer in the ways of fighting. I study human martial arts, but I feel like they're not really enough for a man of my...physical capabilities, you know?"

"I understand." Buu nodded.

"That's why I came by, I wanted to ask you if you'd be willing to train me. I feel an immense power coming from you, I assume the training is what allows you to fly around?"

Buu nodded. "You could say I trained on another world, one above this one that gravity could be adjusted at will. I spent a long time in a place where the gravity was so heavy that in a normal place like this, I can just as well spend an indefinite amount of time in the air."

"Really?" Sight's ears perked up with intrigue. "I'd...I'd like to see what I can do in a place like that."

"Are you serious?"

Sight nodded.

Buu sighed and looked around, feeling like someone was standing in a corner somewhere getting ready to record some stunt against him. Without warning, he removed his towel, revealing his nude, muscular form to the werewolf before turning to his clothes laid out on the bed. "You have to understand that this training may take some time, but there is some time difference, for us it may seem like years worth of training, but here...well, it depends on where this world falls on the greater plane but I would assume six to eight months will pass before we return. He turned to Sight, who immediately straightened up as if he'd been watching the warrior dress. "Is that acceptable?"

"If it'll teach me to fight like you, or to fly, then I'm all for it." Sight replied. "Let's go!"

Finishing dressing, Buu nodded to the werewolf and with a growl of concentration, flung his hand out, creating a circle on the floor of blue light. He was nearly as surprised as Sight that it had actually worked; he wasn't sure if it would from this world, even in the course of one night, he trusted Sight enough though, and was ready to send them to where they would need to train. From here however, there would likely be no one there and would have this dimension all to themselves. "Step through, and your training will begin." He said as he gestured the wolf toward the portal. As both stepped inside, the portal enveloped them; the world around them faded to blue, then the objects to black and then completely vanished as they disappeared from the Earth itself...

--

"Buu! Watch this! Ha!" Sight readied up a leaping kick, which took him nearly twenty yards before he finally kicked his target; a dummy hanging from a post at the end of his strike. His claws rended the object and stuffing fell to the ground in large chunks as he stood back up again.

It had been nearly two years since the two had transported to the training grounds; though by Buu's estimation not even half that time had passed on Earth. He often wondered what the town was doing without their werewolf protector, or if Warren's family had returned to civilization from their hunkered alcove in the south. But most of his thoughts melted away while watching the shirtless werewolf train. Still, he had to maintain his cool, he had to keep his attraction for Sight to himself. Being just the two of them here though; it would not be an easy task. He walked to his student and examined the shattered dummy, then trailed the distance from Sight's starting spot with a shaking of his head. "You touched the ground three times in your assault. Look..." He pointed out three spots where scratches were visible on the surface of the ground. "If you really want to learn to fly, you need to not feel weighed down. Try not to think about the landing, only on the target."

Sight's ears lowered. "Sorry, I guess I'm still getting the hang of it."

"Don't be sorry, you are a fast study. I happen to know of warriors who spent decades in this place and still fall short of mastery. Maybe a higher vantage will help."

"But I haven't been more than three feet off the ground, even then it wasn't more than for a minute..."

"That's a start, but you must also make sure you don't doubt yourself." Buu said as he tweaked the halo hovering over Sight's head. "Do like I do..."

With a simple kick from the ground, Buu grunted and propelled himself into the air; ten, fifteen, then thirty feet up into the air before spreading his arms out and stopping his ascent. "Think about your goal, Sight and take that leap. Come on."

Sight hesitated for a moment before taking a step back and looking up at Buu. He swallowed. "Alright... here goes!"

And it happened; an impressive leap into the air that caused the ground to seemingly ripple from the might of his jump. Sight left the ground with his arms at his side and continued to climb at a high rate of speed. It took about three seconds before the expression dawned on him that he had no knowledge of how to slow down once he got started; but Buu stood ready as the werewolf approached him, spread his arms out and widened his stance, catching Sight's shoulders with his elbows and his feet with his own heels. With a sudden grunt and push back in the other direction, the two remained motionless in one position before slowly beginning a soft rotation along the sky, trailing a simple linear path far above the ground.

"Ha...haha! I did it!" Sight exclaimed in excitement as he looked down. "Look at this! I'm flying!"

Buu smiled at the werewolf. "Yes you are..."

There was a long pause of silence as Buu and Sight looked at each other; Buu was about three feet shorter than Sight, and Buu didn't quite have as wide a frame as the werewolf. Their bodies remained pressed together and in many aspects it felt as though they were equal in stature and Buu couldn't help but trail his fingers down the muscled wolf's torso a bit; albeit in an attempt to separate them. "I... uh... think now you can fly on your own. All you needed was a push--" His words fell off as he felt Sight's muscular arms wrap around his torso, holding them together.

"Thanks... I appreciate it." Sight said softly.

Buu took a breath he was feeling so aroused in this moment that every bit of his concentration was going into keeping himself from getting hard, for Sight to notice now damn attracted he was to him. That warm pelt of smoky-gray fur, the tender two-toned stare he gave him. It didn't last long, though; before he could say anything or change the subject, Buu looked up and suddenly had a werewolf kissing him. The narrow muzzle pressed into his lips, and impulsively, he couldn't resist opening his mouth and letting that damned long tongue into his mouth. Their tongues tangled and Sight's grasp around his torso tightened. Damn him, Buu was suddenly so hard that his cock pressing against his trousers began to hurt him almost immediately. Not wanting the moment to end, he reciprocated the embrace by tightening his arms around the wolf's waist as the two of them plummeted toward the ground at an alarming rate. They hit the ground, but due to the odd gravity, it merely moved aside, then reconstituted under them; the interesting nature of their surroundings didn't bother them, it never had. But now there were more...interesting things to do.

"It might sound strange..." Buu said catching his breath as their lips broke. "But I've wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you."

"Me too..." Sight growled as his head moved to Buu's neck, giving it a fierce lick as his claws worked to pull back Buu's trousers, allowing the pink flesh of his cock to bounce into view and slap warmly against the wolf's cheek as he moved down the warrior's muscular torso with a ravenous hunger. Buu had barely managed to get one of his feet freed from his pants before the werewolf began to devour his flesh. Consuming the tip with a hungering growl that sent vibrations down along his flesh to his balls. Buu moaned and grunted at the sudden warmth, his cock spilling precum that messily dripped from Sight's maw. The werewolf was removing his trousers as well while focusing on giving the warrior a deep blowjob, his tongue working around the flesh as it went almost impossibly deep down Sight's throat. Freeing his other leg, Buu grabbed the wolf's head on both sides, taking a grip of his impressive mane of fur as he thrust his cock deep inward and enjoying every single inch Sight swallowed. Sight was hard too, Buu could see his impressively thick cock bobbing up and down past his own knees. It was exposed flesh, like his own, or like any human's he assumed. Beads of precum were already dripping from it. He'd been anticipating this too; he'd been wanting this for some time. "Damn that wolf tongue of his..." Buu thought as he sighed and moaned as he felt it move up from the base to the tip of his shaft as the werewolf crawled up his body again and kissed him once more. It felt so good that even Buu's antenna tingled. He'd never wanted a male like this before, but he wanted him badly, his eyes rolled back and closed as he felt the wolf's large arms wrap around his knees, pulling them upward, and sliding him closer. He felt the wet flesh against his ass, prodding against the underside of his balls in an eager search for a place to push the tip into. Sight growled and pulled him closer still, roughly leaving scratches on Buu's thighs as he did so. He didn't care about any pain or discomfort he would feel, he wanted the beast the fuck him into the ground.

The wolf's cock pumped a few rounds of precum against Buu's ass, he could feel the moisture trickling down and spreading across his backside, he could feel the tip teasing his ring as he prepared himself for it. The shock of the moment was excruciating; at least for a few agonizing moments as he was penetrated for the first time. Buu let out a howl of pain, his body shook violently and a burning need in the back of his mind for just a second was to change it and get away; instead he pulled the beast closer, and Sight let out a howl of his own; a howl of pleasure. His body thudded hard against Buu's frame, pushing his legs almost up over his head as the canine's bone buried itself deeper into its target. Buu panted loudly, from being compressed suddenly like a pretzel to suddenly feeling a flooded warmth of arousal. The pain had subsided and he was now being pounded hard into the ground by Sight who now pulled Buu's legs straighter in an attempt to hammer hard down into him.

Buu was crying louder, almost at the top of his lungs, but he could barely hear it. He could feel every inch, Sight's length pulsing into his ass, trickling trails of precum that began to drip down his body while his own flailing erection drizzled his torso and chest with a white glisten of its own. Their bodies tight, muscles flexed to hold their own positions, he could hear Sight's breath growing short and rapid, every beating of his heart matching the pulses filling him.

"Grrrrrraaaaaauuuuuuuhhhhhh!" A grunt became a growl, then opened up into an unfiltered howl that filled the sky with Sight's release, his seed now pumping hard and deep into Buu's ass until the inevitable pop of pressure caused the werewolf cock to spew from his used hole, sending waves of seed down Buu's body.

It took some time for the orgasm to taper off and soon the werewolf's body relaxed, his cock falling from the muscular Buu's ass as he settled his back and legs back onto the ground; curiously he looked at Buu's still thick and hard shaft and began to tend to it, squeezing it and lapping at the tip. "Was it not good enough for you to cum too?" He asked. "It did wonders for me..."

"Oh, there are many things you can do with a strong will." Buu said as he sat up and grinned at the werewolf, his crimson eyes burning with hunger. "I simply chose not to cum right then."

"Wh-why is that?"

Buu grinned wider, revealing his white teeth as he stood up. "Allow me to show you." He said as he suddenly grabbed the werewolf and without so much a grunt of effort, flung him over a nearby flat stone. The surface was roughly the size of one of their bodies, but slung across it, Sight's body completely covered the stone, leaving room for his hips at a partially hunched stance beside it. Sight looked at Buu almost nervously now as he approached, but he didn't move, even when the man's tendril began to sway of its own accord. It slipped up under his torso, wrapping around him as the man came crotch-to-ass with the beast as he began to crudely grind his flesh between the werewolf's furry cleft. "I've been wanting to do this to you since the moment we met, wolf. And just like you can teach me a few tricks, it's time I teach you a few more in trade."

Sight swallowed the lump in his throat as he felt the flesh grind against his ass, the feeling making him hard again as his tip began to drool precum down the smooth, flat stone to his feet as Buu spread his cheeks apart and roughly forced himself into his ass; hard and deep. Sight made a noise that sounded like a yelp at first before clasping at the stone he was splayed out on top of. He moaned as he felt Buu's hips slap hard against his own, making his ass, then the rest of his muscles ripple like an earthquake was going on behind him. Buu's tendril tightened and pulled him involuntarily closer for every thrust. Though he was smaller, Buu felt ten times larger than Sight did all of a sudden. His claws making long, white scratches along the stone as he was pulled in, hugged by the tendril then thrust forward like a rag doll. Every moment like this sent sparks of unprecedented pleasure pulsing through his body, every time Buu's ball's slammed against his, Sight was certain he was about to orgasm again. Buu was giving him a rough go a rough, hard fuck that he wouldn't soon forget and every fiber of his muscled form was crying out for release. He was strong willed, but his climax was not going to wait for him. He began to growl and grunt, pleasure radiating across his every muscle until Buu yanked him off the stone, thrusting into him upright. Hard and deep as the werewolf's cock flung around uncontrollably pouring its contents all over his stomach and crotch as it got ready to--

"NNNNGHHH!" Sight held his breath, then both warriors let out a bellowing howl; twice as loud as moments ago when Sight howled alone. Pulse after pulse of Buu's seed shot into Sight's used ass as he began to cum in fountains, gushing all over his chest and neckline. Buu's arms wrapped around him, his tendril growing so tight against his body it felt like a third arm hugging him close while they both climaxed together...

In that one, glorious moment. Fleeting as it was, the pair expressed their passioned love for one another. And soon, both of their climaxes faded. Their bodies collapsing against the stone for a moment as their muscled bodies glowed in their radiant fluids.

It took nearly half an hour after that for either of them to really say much. Lying on the ground, under the glowing sunlight Buu finally looked at Sight with a smile. "I think...your training is complete." He said.

"And I think something else is just starting..." Sight said before giving Buu another slobbery werewolf kiss.

THE END