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Wanpaku's Boar PlaytIme

By a Naughty Pup

Merrily humming an incantation of endurance, the short Canid commonly known as Wanpaku skipped along a forest path to his secluded workshop. The pomeranian did not cut a very imposing figure, dressed as he was in a simple striped shirt and a pair of short shorts, but he cheerfully pranced through the dark woods unafraid of any creatures lurking within them. Reaching a modest stone hut, the pom let out a happy little chuff as he opened its door and was greeted by the sight of Revnar Bonesmasher's plump ass and dangling balls. Once the terror of the High Mountains the boar warlord was now bent over a table naked with his limbs secured to its legs with heavy ropes.

Hurrying over to the boar the canid eagerly shoved his short muzzle against the boar's dangling orbs breathing in the earthy scent while playfully lapping at the heavy sack. Curled tail wagging like mad Wanpaku had no regrets about spending a month's profits to win the boar from a prisoner auction. The warlord's rampant pillaging had naturally led to him obtaining a large bounty, and his defeat by an adventurer wishing to obtain said bounty. To recuperate the cost of such bounties the kingdom sometimes auctioned them off. Mostly to oversea slavers and morally dubious magic users looking for test subjects.

Tearing himself away from the now well bathed orbs, Wanpaku shuffled out of his shorts as he moved over to a potion workbench, his semi- erect penis bobbing along with each step. Pausing to adjust his sheath "don't worry I haven't forgotten about you" Wanpaku muttered to himself before he began to quickly set about mixing several strange powders into a large jug of oil. Lifting up the mixing spoon and watching the fluid slide slowly off it, the Pom nodded to himself pleased with the concoction's consistency. "Now the big question is whose butt I should work this into?" Wanpaku quipped at Revnar giggling at the tirade of profanity and threats his question provoked from the boar.

Jug in one hand dragging a stool with the other the Pom returns to his place at the boar's side. Hopping onto the stool put the canid's crotch nearly perfectly level with the boar's ass, the Poms cock beginning to throb to full hardness in anticipation. "Since you're still so uncooperative I guess I have no choice but to test it in yours" Wan said as he dipped a finger into the jug then proceeded to drag it slowly up and down Revnar's ample crack before gently circling around the boar's hole. On contact with the boar's skin the mixture began to fill the air with the faint hint of cinnamon. Sliding the finger in and out Wanpaku proceeded to work more of the slimy concoction inside. Slowly he increased the number of fingers used from one to three. The boar was unable to stop himself from letting out a little moan each time the fingers bumped that special pleasure spot that the boar didn't even know men possessed, but which the Pom was delighted to educate the boar all about. Wanpaku also applied a generous amount of the mixture to his now fully hard canine cock, satisfied that the lubricant had been mixed correctly.

Figuring that the boar's tail hole had been stretched enough, Wanpaku stopped and wiped the excess lube off on the boar's ass before giving it a light slap. Aligning his vibrant pink cock head with the boar's hole Wanpaku began to work it against the entrance. With a light push the head popped in followed by nearly half the shaft at once. Once upon a time Wan would have struggled to get even the tip inside, but lube and thorough breedings had seen that resistance worn down. While one would be forgiven to think that because his height was half a man's so to would the Pomeranian's cock be more childlike in size, this was anything but the case much to the boars surprise on his first fucking. Firmly pushing the last inches before the knot inside Wanpaku took a moment to simply grind the knot against the entrance. Listening to the boar's labored groans the pomeranian slowly drew out his shaft a small amount before thrusting it back inside.

Repeating the action several times the Pom's pace rapidly increased till he was pumping the full length of his thick shaft in and out with every thrust. The boar's chubby bottom wobbling wildly as the canine's hips smacked against it. Wanpaku continued at this speed for several minutes, sometimes pausing to catch his breath and feel the boar's hole desperately spasm around his cock. Tail threatening to fly off the Pom let out a series of happy barks as he once again prepared to claim this bitch's hole as his own, feeling his knot begin to swell at the boar's entrance. Knowing that he did not have much time left Wanpaku lifted his left leg up onto the boar's buttocks, the Poms own bubble butt becoming a blur as he frantically hammered away at the boar as hard as he could. With an audible pop Wanpaku's knot finally slammed home firmly tying him to his bitch. Raising the previously lifted leg fully over the boar's rump, Wanpaku spun around like a feral dog. Patting his bitch's ass, "I hope you give me a bunch of sons" Wanpaku joked as his pulsing knot flooded the boar with his puppy batter. "Seems like you really enjoyed that too" Wanpaku said, noticing the boar's own seed splatted out onto the ground. The knot's added pressure on the boar's prostate enough to force an orgamsn out of him.

Content to just rest for a bit, Wanpaku started a mental list of what supplies he would need to restock to prepare for the latest flood of adventures. While his shop was specialized more towards the magically inclined, it still got a decent amount of traffic from those seeking potions and scrolls. Though to be truthful Wanpaku was less concerned with making gold, and more eager to see how if any cuties decided to ask about his special discount. Playing with Revnar was fun, but there was something magical about staring into someone's eyes as they received their first ever muzzle job. "Whelp better get some actual work done" Wanpaku said bracing himself against the boar's ass tugging his now mostly deflated knot free with a wet pop.

"Many tasks for many hands" muttered Wan causing several ghostly paws to appear around him. With a thought the pom sent them flying around the workshop to gather up various reagents and bring them to the workbench. Another mumbled incantation accompanied by a lazy wave at his crotch cleaned the pomeranian's genitals. Not bothering to put his shorts back on Wanpaku set to work mixing up large batches of simple healing and mana potions. Even aided by his mage hands it still took the better part of a day before the pom judged he had a sufficient amount bottled. Though that gave the pom ample time to think up new ways of having fun with the boar, and want to do it once Wanpaku eventually got bored of him. With a weary sigh the pomeranian retrieved his shorts, planted a kiss on the boar's balls, then teleported home.