Substitute Girlfriend
A cute little lion meets a big, muscular wolf with a problem.
Substitute Girlfriend
By Danath
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I could hear the grunts as soon as I walked into the restroom, and if I had any sense at all, I would have turned around right then and there. But I thought, hey, it's college after lunchtime, and I'm going to be in and out real quick - no judgement or interaction needed here. Hopefully I wouldn't interrupt anything important.
After getting my business done at the urinal, I trotted over to the sink and washed my paws. I saw, past my own feline reflection, the outline of a huge wolven head inside the stall - he was the one making the series of grunts and shaking the walls of the bathroom dividers. A peaked stripe of dark black fur ran filled in from between the large ears on the top of his head and down the back of his entire neck before dispersing into the rest of his shaggy, dense brown pelt elsewhere. I recognized the silhouette right away, of course. On a small campus like this, who wouldn't know Buck McMiller, the quarterback of the school's surprisingly good football team?
Of course, I didn't go for sports much. I was about the exact opposite of Buck. He was over nine feet tall; I was just over five. He weighed, it was said, over a thousand pounds thanks to the immense chest and arms compacted with endless layers of muscle; I weighed barely 120 and that was trying to overeat. He had a long, narrow muzzle, flecked with grey and brown fur around the edges, and filled with terrifying sharp teeth; I had a short, blunt feline muzzle with hardly any fangs to speak of. He had a shaggy, dense pelt with deep and thick fur, mostly brown, but with grays and tans and whites here and there as well, especially across his front; I had my short, stretchy lion pelt and a tightly trimmed golden mane. He hardly ever wore a shirt in order to show off his rockin' chest and abs under the letterman jacket; I wore basic jeans and t-shirts. We were very, very different people despite going to the same school. In fact, other than class, I'd never been in the same room as him anywhere else.
The football captain was the same year as me, believe it or not. My ears turned to listen to the various grunts and smacking noises coming from the stall he occupied, which continued on well after I'd finished washing my paws. I was drying them slowly and trying to figure out what he was doing out of curiosity when the hulking shoulders turned and the door to the stall slammed open with a bang. I jumped at the counter and extended my claws in my shoes.
"Damn it, why won't you go down!" the wolf snarled, speaking to himself as he stared down between his legs. "I got a game today and my girl leaves town, what the fuck!"
I froze, eyes wide as I looked into the mirror in front of me, but past my own image this time. Instead, my eyes locked onto the wolf's enormous body. Buck typically didn't bother with shirts at all, preferring just to wear his varsity jacket everywhere, so I wasn't too surprised to see the huge pecs and deep abs. What I didn't expect to see were his jeans pulled down to his ankles and the single biggest dick I'd ever seen leveled in my direction. The enormous onyx wolfcock sprang from a furry gray and brown sheath that alone was at least as wide as my own neck. The shaft bounced from the furry base two feet long, and the knot added another six or eight inches. My muzzle dropped as I traced the throbbing veins along the thick slab of wolf meat from the knotted base to the pointed tip. The midnight black skin was glossy and slick - clearly the pent-up wolf had been trying to relieve his problem for quite some time.
Buck finally noticed me, but instead of reacting with shame at having been discovered, he just nodded.
"Oh, hey, uh..."
He didn't know my name. I didn't bother filling him in.
His eyes darted down to his huge cock, then to me, then back to the fat wolfshaft. A grin spread across his long muzzle and his eyes narrowed. The thickness tensed and a frothy splurt of musky, rich pre-cum splattered to the floor between his huge legs.
"Hey, buddy," Buck said. His voice sounded friendly and persuasive, too much so. "Look, I'm in a real pickle here. The game starts in a couple of hours and my girlfriend isn't around, and well, you know... you're kind of cute. Like a girl."
I was about to protest, but before I could say anything, his hands reached out and snatched me right off my feet, dragging me into the stall. He locked the door behind him before turning to me. No wonder he was a quarterback. He was fast and also very good with his hands.
"So you don't mind helping me out! That's awesome, thanks, dude."
The pointed tip of hsi midnight black cock shoved into my belly, then slid upwards, dragging my shirt up past my non-existent pecs.
"I'm not really into guys, but damn... you even feel like a girl."
The scent and sight and weight of his massive arousal had silenced me, especially when I felt the weight of his knot. It was nearly as thick around as my own hips. Talk about a genetic lottery. A wave of thick lupine musk washed through my nostrils and my head spun at the powerful scent. I was so dazed that I didn't realize what his hands were doing until he had my pants down to my ankles, but what I wore underneath gave him pause. What can I say? I like the color and the straps look good on me. The pink g-string dug into my tan hips, cupping my maleness and framing my rump. I heard him growl, then felt a trickle of slobber roll down my lower back.
"Fuck, that's hot, dude."
Two fingers hooked both of the straps of the g-string on either side of my hips and pulled upwards. I whined immediately as the pouch tightened around my own sheath and sac, miniscule in comparison to Buck's tremendous size. The straps dug into my fur and lifted me off of the floor completely as my hips twitched and my tail lifted. The dense heat of Buck's throbbing arousal smacked across my lower back and throbbed to the side of my upturned tail as he started to pump, grinding and sliding his huge girth up and down again and again as my legs swung beneath me. I propped my paws against the wall divider in front as his warm breath teased my ears. Oh, fuck, was he big.
"Oh, fuck, dude, you're a lifesave, you know? Perfect... hnnnggghhh... perfect timing!"
"Hey, wait! Just a minute, we can't hmmff!"
One of his paws grabbed my thigh and lifted it into the air, pulling it free of the jeans, which dangled from my other leg. His wolfcock dragged down my lower back. I could feel the hot tip leaving a mess in my pelt as it leaned into me and continued on lower - alarmingly lower.. My knee bent, hooking my leg over his huge paw, as the other leg dangled straight down. I shifted my paws and grabbed the top of the stall divider as his paws lifted my thigh and hip higher into the air,
"You got a really nice ass," Buck grunted. The tip of his arousal felt hot and warm as he shoved it under my tufted tail. "I just can't seem to cum doing it myself. And I can't play the game with a boner!"
"Hnnngggghhhh," was all I managed to get out as his cock tried to rearrange my guts. It was very successful. My stomach bulged outwards and I stretched a hand up and back, digging my fingers into his dense pelt. I took a tight grip, yanking hard to lever myself to somewhat of an upright position. He didn't seem to mind the fur pulling. The trouble was, now I was basically sitting down on his oversized wolf dick. Gravity can be a bitch.
I let out a gurgle as he filled my belly. I could see my fur stretching around the outline of his tapered tip before it dragged back down out of sight, only to reappear larger and clearer a moment later. Buck's massive shaft spread me open, demolishing whatever resistance I could have put up. My tail hole puckered as he drove himself deeper each time. The grip on my thigh and hip tightened as he thrust and thrust, until my stomach distended lewdly outwards from my hips to my upper ribs with the girth and thickness of his arousal, taking my body and reforming it to his own power before, a moment later, he dragged it free and my chest and stomach snapped back, only to repeat the whole gut-churning process after another second. Speech was impossible. My cock stretched against the pouch of my panties, hard and dripping, as the massive nine-foot-tall wolf sunk all two feet of throbbing, veiny cock right to the knot. He didn't even pause, damn him, before dragging his hips back and slamming in again. My hips squirmed and that was about all I could do, suspended as I was in his huge and powerful paws. I could feel thick juices running down my leg and soaking into the jeans still hanging around my shoe.
"Oh, fuck, oh, yeah," he groaned. His head appeared above me as he leaned over and I could see the snarl of pleasure on his face - lips pulled back, teeth bared, eyes closed. He was obviously enjoying this. A lot. On the backswing, his hips bounced off the stall wall behind him, shaking the whole row. "I always thought you were just a nerd, I didn't realize you were a good fuck, too!"
A good fuck? Hanging in his paws, muzzle open and tongue out, my own dick angry and dripping as I bounced and jerked up and down - I was a passive participant at best. Hardly more than a sleeve toy as his huge black knot ground under my tail. The wolf's hips plowed forward, harder, faster, until his knot bounced off my rump cheeks with a steady thwap that slowly grew in volume. My stomach didn't show his surging, flexing monstercock in quite so much detail anymore. Judging by the roundness of my belly, he was filling me up with more than just dick.
"Heh, dude... you even sound like a chick. That's hot, bro."
I felt a hot splurt deep inside that made my stomach swell outwards. On the next hilt, I could feel a river pouring from around his shaft. It drizzled down my legs and puddled beneath as I reached back with my other hand, digging my paw into the long fur around his shoulders and holding on for dear life. His claws dug into my pelt as he slammed me down, non-stop, just an absolute beast of a fuck machine. It would have been impressive to watch, but experiencing it firsthand... serious doubts about your ability to walk after he was finished crept into my mind.
"Grrfff... hrrrrffff... fuuuuuck, yeah... so tight..."
BANG BANG BANG
I was being squeezed up against the stall wall now. My cock, pinned between it and my belly and still partly trapped in my panties, erupted. I curled my head back and clenched my hips as hard as I could, unable to stop the automatic reaction as my seed painted the wall and dribbled down. Every time his enormous member filled me, in fact, my churning balls and shattered brain sent all the mixed signals necessary to make an orgasmic blast of pleasure curl my toes and shoot another stripe of lion seed into the straining panties.
The extra tightness was just what Buck needed, apparently, because the wolf's pounding, while still going non-stop, led to my stomach bloating bigger and rounder than ever. My throat opened and a gush of hot jock jizz drooled down my neck. Waterfalls of wolf spooge rained onto the floor as he kept pounding, humping, driving his thick stalk to the knot every second all while delivering an unbelievably thick and sticky load. My head bounced loosely between my shoulders as I somehow managed to cling on to his fur, keeping me somewhat elevated. My cock went soft, though it drooled constantly, especially when he bottomed out in my backside and I could feel that achingly fat knot threaten.
"Alright... huff... huff... one more like that and I'll be good. Should go down then. I'm really backed up, dude," Buck grunted. His hips slapped upwards, bouncing me on top of his immense thickness. The huge knot tenderized my rump as his grip changed, both paws on my hips, letting my useless legs dangle down in front. "Haven't been able to cum for a week already. Also, sorry, but I can't put the knot in, don't have time to wait for it to go down, hah. Trust me, it takes a while especially for some little guy like you"
I wasn't sure whether to be disappointed or not. But I also didn't have much time to think about it as his large fingers squeezed my belly, forcing thick loads of wolf seed up my throat and out onto the tiled floor.
"Anyone ever told you... mmff... you're really good at this?" Buck asked. He may have claimed he wasn't trying to knot me, but it felt otherwise as he pounded my dripping, stretched rump. "I think I'm gonna need two more like that to be honest. Dude, you gotta give me your number. You're way tighter than my usual girls."
I heard a camera snap and opened my eyes, blearily looking ahead to see him holding his phone out in front of him, snapping a selfie of his grinning lupine face and my blushing face and drooling muzzle. It was the most obvious "I am being absolutely DEMOLISHED by dick right now and supremely loving every second" face I could possibly have been making, and I could only gurgle in horror as he posted it to social media with the caption, "Best buds! This lion is seriously helping me out before the game! If we win, it's because of him!"
Dozens of replies flooded in. I couldn't read them because of how hard I was bouncing the unfairly large wolf's unfairly thick cock. I wasn't sure I wanted to know, anyways. The wolf's claws squeezed around my bloated belly as he sighed and leaned forward. I felt his pecs and abs crush my small body up against the stall divider as my stomach bloated again and, for the second time, thick wolf jizz sprayed from my nostrils, muzzle, and back out around the throbbing, hard, two foot wolfcock buried in my tail hole.
"Hey, you're pretty popular," the wolf grunted.
SLAM SLAM SLAM
"I know I said two, but I don't wanna stop yet. Do you?"
SLAM SLAM SLAMSLAM SLAM
No, I didn't want him to stop yet, damn it all, but there was no way I'd actually say that out loud. Not that I could talk as his cocktip lodged in the base of my throat. All I could taste and smell was his musk as he ground into me. There was no special strategy to his style, no special skill involved. He was 100 percent power and 100 percent size, and that meant a 200 percent total fuck machine.
SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAMSLAMSLAMSLAMSLAM.
Slam.
The door to the restroom opened with a bang different from the noise I was making being humped against the inside of the stall divider. My blurry eyes made out large shapes entering, two or three, though there may have been more behind.
"...gone for the cheer competition too?"
"Yeah, it fucking sucks, dude, I'm so hard up right now."
SLAMSLAMSLAM
"Hah, Buck's really giving it to 'im, isn't he?"
"You sure that's a guy? I mean, I know he's got a mane, but you saw his face in that picture, right?"
Football players. My eyes focused as I peeked over the top of the divider wall. There was a bear, a tiger, a stag with trimmed and capped antlers, and a Doberman with glossy black fur, all huge and hard and muscular, all in visible states of arousal beneath their shorts and pants. And a massive ten-foot dragon, too, who walked in a few moments after the rest with the shortest team member yet, a seven-foot-tall otter with the outline of a cock as thick as my thigh stretching down his jeans towards his knee.
The tall dragon grinned, dark green scales shifting across his long and rectangular muzzle, as he peeked over the stall wall, ignoring my dripping muzzle and looking down at Buck instead.
"Holy shit, guys, Buck's got this little lion filled to bust!"
SLAM SLAMSLAM SLAMSLAM SLAMSLAMSLAMSLAM
A fist pounded on the bathroom stall door.
"Buck! Hey, Buck! You gonna share or what?"
"Yeah, the cheer team doesn't get back until next week, none of us have gotten any all week."
"Buck, come on, bro, you gotta share!"
"I can't believe that little guy is taking it all. Don't knot him, Buck! We'll never get a chance then!"
SLAMSLAMSLAMSLAMSLAMSLAM
"Ha ha, I knew you horny fucks would come running when I posted that pic," Buck growled. "Wait yer fuckin' turn, I'm almost... hnnffrrrrrrrrrrfff... almost done!"
The End