{"sf1_id":181,"sf2_id":"XekKJJ0e","title":"Enemies, Lovers","author":"SwampRat","words":4398,"posted_at":"2002-11-02T10:08:00.000Z","tags":["M/M","Rabbit","Seduction","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/181-enemies-lovers","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/XekKJJ0e","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=181\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"ENEMY.TXT (M/M, Seduction)  \nEnemies, Lovers  \nBy SwampRat  \n  \n(cl) 1998 The Other Side of Reality  \n  \nPremise: Talking to someone about story ideas I mentioned this - \"Heck - How  \nabout 2 bitter enemies who crash-land on a planet and despite their hatred,  \nfind themselves wanting each other.. Perhaps they take each other prisoner and  \n'rape' one another.. only to escape and do it to his enemy.. Oh crap.. Another  \nstory idea.\" And so it was and Is.  \n  \nNote - While I use wolf and rabbit to describe the 2 beings as the closest  \nmatch to what they look like, they are neither. Chamm is actually a bit taller  \nthan Ferri, but of slimmer build.  \n  \n=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=  \n  \nFerri growled. His cock hurt, and no amount of stroking it, squeezing it or  \nsticking it in knotholes did any good. The Mating Time had come and he had to  \nfind flesh to sink his pole into.. and the only flesh on this Merdym Forsaken  \nplanet that would be big enough was the little shit that shot him down. 'Damn  \nRanit.. Don't they know they are supposed to stand still when a Warrior is  \nkilling them?' And it wasn't bad enough to shot down on a planet with little  \nanimal life on it, but a half-phase before his Mating Time.. He rummaged through  \nhis ruined craft, searching yet again for something usable.. The food was  \nalready stored in a safe place. Condensed, and bland but filling, it would keep  \nhim alive until he got his beacon set-up.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He growled as he found nothing more than before. \"Bastards are probably having  \nan orgy back in the showers, toasting my name with Spu and fuckinnnnnnh!\" He  \ngripped his balls carefully as they swelled again, looking in the direction he  \nhad seen his enemy go down. Bastard may have gotten His warship, but his was  \nthe last shot off. \"I'm gonna fuck ya, then kill ya then fuck ya then eat ya  \nthen fuck your pelt!\" He closed his eyes shivering, despite the warmth of the  \nday. 'But what if she is a female?' part of him whispered. His dick throbbed.  \n\"Oh Well then..\" he chuckled to himself, \"Females aren't eaten, Oh No. Not  \nuntil they are no longer good for anything at least.\" He gripped himself a  \nlittle tighter, Cursing his wingman who got hit first, Cursing his own  \nmetabolism, Cursing fate, he loped off as best he could.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nThe being who the canine was growling about was pulling himself out of the  \nwreckage of his craft. His radio was gone, engine a piece of crap due to a  \nlucky shot. It popped and hissed enough for him to scramble out of the cockpit.  \nHe looked around, checking his guidebook - Some edible plants, and if you liked  \ninsects - animals.. \"Well, I won't starve.\" He Shook his hair and got what  \nsurvival gear he could and wished this wasn't a small single-person craft. Then  \nagain.. Usually one was either killed or got home - Few options were left when  \nthe Vier hunted you. The engine made more nasty noises, making the rabbit jump,  \nand sweat a little. He salvaged what he could and quickly left the area, before  \nit went.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Ferri panted, carrying a small pack, wanting only to find the being before his  \nballs exploded. 'If the fur was male.. Well - I can eat the plants, and my  \nrations.. I can spend my time raping him. Yeah.' He panted at the thought,  \ntwinging at the pain, glad to finally see the craft, and made his way to it...  \nFinding nothing! He growled and hit the metal, then walked over to a tree - Or  \nat least what could be called a tree, stretched and squatted. Which probably  \nsaved his life as the engine exploded.. Taking most of the small craft with it.  \nThe ground shook tossing the canine off his feet, bouncing him a few times. He  \nshook himself and staggered up, to fall a few steps past. He knelt a minute,  \nfeeling something sticky trickle down the side of his head. The wolf snarled  \ngripping his head, the world swaying. One last snarl of defiance and he fell  \nforward, his paws digging into the dirt, arms outflung, but if to stop the fall  \nor grapple with death is uncertain. One more panted grunt, and he passed out.  \n  \nChamm returned to the wreckage, thinking he had heard something like a yell.  \nWhat he found was almost comical.. A Veir, laying in the dirt - Singed butt  \npointed up and head down. No movement.. He got closer, and patted the furry  \nrear, ready with a stick in case the big male moved - It may not be much but  \nAnything was better than an empty paw. After some long caresses he decided to  \nlook the male over closer.... Nothing Seemed broken. There was a gash on the  \nside of his head that looked bad but the male breathed. Enemy or not he Was a  \nsentient being, so the rabbit pawed through the small pack nearby until he  \nfound a tin that said it was a healing agent, and opened it. By it's smell, it  \nmust be pretty good stuff. Using a stick, he smeared it over the wolfish rear  \nwhich seemed to take the brunt of the explosion, on the gashes - taking his  \ntime with the nasty one on the male's head, pulling slivers of metal from the  \nsmelly hide. \"Don't you bathe?\" Chamm complained, wrinkling his nose, then  \ncarefully turned the male on his side, checking for cuts - and forgot  \neverything as a big cock slapped his leg, demanding attention.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He wrapped his fingers around it and slowly stroked it, thinking it was too bad  \nthey could not have met in a bar. One look at That and he would have waltzed  \nhome with the male without a second thought. The fat balls were a little brused  \nbut from the feel intact... and Very full! \"You poor being..\" He sighed and  \nknelt to stroke the meaty dick, working it in his paws, letting the big balls  \nbounce gently on a wide foot.  \n  \nFerri awoke to pain.. But most of it seemed to be between his legs. He opened  \nhis eyes a crack... And saw a Ranit stroking him. 'I am in hell then.' Hell was  \nwhere Veir's were chained and made to serve their enemies. Gods, but those  \nfingers felt good! He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on, and losing it as  \nthe first orgasm, Not brought on by his own paw since leaving the base, surged  \nthrough him.. His paw reached around to squeeze the cute butt as he splattered  \nthe being's front with semen. The feelings were too much and he again went  \nunder, moaning his lust.  \n  \nChamm watched with wonder as the firehose blew creamy semen all over his front,  \nthen a paw grabbed his butt and he closed his eyes, panting a little himself.  \nThe gusher lasted longer than the wolf, who went limp again. \"You must have  \nReally needed that..\" He continued stroking the cock, amazed when it stayed  \nfull, even when it had finished spurting, and just held it. \"If you were not  \nsuch a bastard I could Really like you.\" Shrugging he walked to the stream and  \nwashed, then got some water and ate a few plants that looked ok. Night came on,  \na little chilly so the Ranit snuggled up to the Veir, holding the big cock that  \nStill throbbed in his grasp.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He awoke when big arms wrapped themselves around him, and he was again hosed  \ndown with cum. 'Amazing!' The male felt paws grip him, hump against him a few  \ntimes and as he reached down to fondle the still large balls, came again, then  \nsagged. \"You poor thing..\" He kissed the slack lips, holding the male a moment.  \nChamm had heard rumors about certain times when the Veir were in rut, and would  \nscrew a hole in a panel - He had always put it down to wishful thinking. But to  \nactually have one in his paws... He wriggled down and sucked on the big  \nmale-meat, feeling it flex. Rubbed some of the semen into the furless scrotum,  \nbobbing his muzzle, taking the cock in deeply.. He felt the nuts move and then  \nwarm sticky liquid was streaming down his throat. He kept sucking and got a  \nsecond helping.. Then a third, and Still the balls felt full in his paws. Even  \nso he stopped, and licked the head, before going to the stream to wash and eat.  \n  \nChamm returned to smear more cream on the wounds and now smooth skin of the  \nwolf. He used his paw this time, not caring if it smelled a little as he could  \nfondle the semi-furless butt carefully, watching the skin turning a brown  \ncolor, hair falling out in patches.. 'Radiation burns... It won't be growing  \nback.' He shook his head, not wanting to feel sympathy for one who had killed  \nhis brethren, and damn near himself. But his faith taught the way of  \ngentleness, and he could no more stop helping this poor creature than if it was  \na Shir with a broken wing. Rummaging through the other's pack again brought  \ntins of food... And a Book. A lurid batch of tales, telling of various males  \nand their lovers. Some were violent, some were touching.. All were graphic as a  \nholocam showed all the details in 3-D with sound. Chamm could only watch a  \ncouple of them, as his dick was hard and he still had to get food into the  \nmale.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The rabbit cradled the furred head in his lap and examined the gash, which was  \nhealing nicely. He got a tin open and scooping the paste up, spread it on the  \nwide tongue. Massaging the throat got a reflex, and he poured a little water  \ninto the muzzle. Then some more paste... It didn't taste like much, but seemed  \nto satisfy the wolf who took about half of the tin then refused any more. A  \nlittle more water and the male seemed to sleep better, not so deeply. Chamm  \nsmiled and laying the head on his lap, stretched out and slept himself. Woke  \nonce when the cold night chilled him, and he snuggled himself against the  \nshorter but bigger male and kissing the canine muzzle, slept again.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nFerri awoke with the smell of male in his nostrils and something warm hugging  \nhim. He tried to remember why the smell was familiar, but mentally shook his  \nhead - It hurt too much physically. But it made him feel good to have someone  \nto hold, To rub one's cock against.. A paw found a curved butt and stroked it,  \nteasing the tail up and moving the body so he could press his cock against..  \nInto the hot hole. Oh Gods - This was Great! The male moved in his paws,  \nmoaning, wriggling, and in fact seemed to enjoy it as much as he. A gentle  \nthrust. Another.. Hips moved a little, disregarding anything but the pleasure  \nhis cock was sending.. More hair fell off his butt, skin cracked but held, and  \nnothing mattered but the cock sliding in and out of this male. His orgasm made  \nhim shudder and the wound on his head opened, dribbling ugliness down the back  \nof his neck. The pain only made him hold onto the male harder, and fuck him  \nfaster, Semen flowing out his cock until his balls could produce no more and he  \nlay on his back, barely able to breathe. But he did breathe and moaned into the  \nmale's ear before he passed out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Chamm awoke too. A wonderful dream of a big cock stuffed in his ass, and a  \ngeyser of warm semen filling his bowels... If only. He came awake, to find his  \nass Stuffed full of cock and enough warm liquid to wonder why it wasn't coming  \nout his ears.. \"Lover.\" Was whispered in his ear - in Vier? He opened his eyes  \nin time to see darker ones close, and the body slump. The head wound was open  \nand icky.. But better to drain it. Signing from the feelings, he carefully got  \nup and unplugged his rear, making it to a hollow before letting go. Then a  \nmorning pee and some leaves, Then the awful job of working more salve into  \nhealing wounds, and a good fondling of an almost furless ass, in fact it took  \nvery little time to pluck what was left and rub himself against the smooth butt  \ncheeks. A push and his own not so small cock slid into the male. Oh Gods! He  \ngripped the still furred hips and fucked like only a horny rabbit can. Even so  \nit took only a few minutes for his balls to contract and to give the male a  \nsemen enema.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One day followed another, The Ranit gathering food and feeding the wolf-like  \nmale, sometimes adding some semen to the mix. Washing him when he smelled too  \nbad, hugging him when he shivered.. Falling for the big male. He knew he  \nshouldn't but Love knows neither species or gender. He nuzzled the male one  \nmorning, then went off to fill the jugs and gather more plants for breakfast.  \nThe rabbit returned to find the Virr awake. Carefully he extended the water  \njug, watching an arm sluggishly take it, and after a few tries found it's muzzle  \nand drank a few swallows, then it slumped. Damn! Chamm walked closer, ready to  \nrun if it so much as twitched. Still no movement.. He walked up and put his  \npaws on the big chest, trying to find a pulse. What he got was two strong arms  \nshoving him on his back and a big male lying over him!  \n  \n\"Need.\" It growled gripping his legs. He tried to fight but it was impossible  \nto. His legs were shoved up and something poked around his ass. He looked up  \ninto a pair of red eyes... The pupils were slits of black in a sea of blood.  \nThe jaws on the Vier opened, and he saw jagged teeth, which turned and plunged  \nsnapping shut on his neck! He knew it would only take a moment to kill him and  \nhe breathed frantically, waiting for the end.. What he got was a nudge on his  \nass. \"What?\" Then he stiffened as the massive pole found it's mark and impaled  \nis tail-hole, forcing it open, big muscular hips straining as it sank into him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then a Thrust and he screeched, \"Damnit! Can't you be more careful? I'm not  \nbuilt to take something as big as you..\" A rumbled snarl and another thrust  \nstuffing his ass full of cock. \"No.\" came muffled around his neck. Then paws  \ngrabbed his shoulders, his ass was pulled up and even as the head moved to  \nstare down at him, cum poured out of the pulsating cock. Chamm moaned thinking  \nhe would get a reprieve... The hips rotated and Slammed the still spurting cock  \ndeep into his ass, and he screamed, arching away. \"You enjoy this..\" His ears  \nlifted and grunting he looked at the male who rode him, always going that much  \nfurther into him. \"How the Hell can you say that!\" A paw slid from his  \nshoulder, down to play with an erect nipple, stroking his heaving belly to grip  \nhis hard-on.  \n  \n\"This does...\" About that time they both felt the cock hit zenith, the sheath  \npressed against Chamm's hole. \"Now I fuck you.\" Ferri stroked the rabbit's dick  \nand plowed into his ass with the savageness of a canine in rut. The Ranit could  \nonly hold on and take the ride. He was screwed into oblivion, and out again.  \nWhen it wasn't in his ass, it was in his muzzle or he was stroking on it.  \nEverything became a blur of lust and semen and moanings.. For what seemed like  \nforever he was mated, fucked, humped. Between times he slept, ate, went to the  \nbathroom. Then he woke one morning to find himself cuddled in big arms, a voice  \nwhispering, \"Lover..\" Over and over in his ear. He shook his head as teeth  \nnipped on his ears, making him grunt and his blood run hot. Then his nipples  \nwent - tongued, nipped, sucked on.. Chamm arched up, squealing in time to feel  \nhis cock engulfed. \"No! Please.. I don't think I can...\" He found he Could cum  \nagain, the muzzle expertly working his cock over until he was a mass of sweaty  \nfur.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Water was brought to his lips and he drank, still being caressed. His brown  \neyes looked into a pair of amber ones, barely a trace of red in them. \"Sleep.\"  \nhis new love said, nuzzling noses. The rabbit nodded and kissed the big male,  \nsnuggling in the furry arms. The Veir stayed awake, holding the rabbit. It was  \nuncommon to take a mate outside one's circle, but once the heart spoke no one  \nwould gainsay it.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \n\"I am dying.\" Chamm dropped the gourd he was working on and ran over to the  \nmale who sat in the shade of a tree. \"What? NO! You can't be..\" A soft smile  \nand a paw taking his, lips kissing him. \"We all die sometime Love. I am just  \ngoing to go a little sooner, that is all.\" The rabbit stood a moment, stunned,  \nthen gripped his lover and cried, barely feeling the paws run over his back,  \nholding him. \"Maybe hell isn't such a bad place if there are more like you  \nthere.\" The rabbit sniffed, trying to make sense of the words and was kissed  \nagain. \"I intend to make love to you until the last. No - Don't tell me to  \nconserve strength.. I would rather perish a few days sooner and feel you in me  \nand me in you than languish without your wonderful body.\" Chamm nuzzled the  \nwolf, nodding, and got his butt patted. Their lovemaking was gentle despite the  \nurgency the rabbit felt. Sleeping with the wolf-cock buried in him, being  \nawakened with kisses and nips so sweet he almost forgot sadness.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nThe sun rose a few days later, and They both Knew it was Time. The hugged each  \nother, Chamm trying to hold life in for as long as he could. The Veir nuzzles  \nhis ears weakly, murmuring words of love, and a Warning.. \"I set a beacon on  \nthe hill, so be wary of who lands.\" Chamm nodded, knowing about it for some  \ntime but hadn't believed it would be 'heard'. Then hugged the male again crying  \nanew as the body slumped in his arms. He laid Ferri down and spent the rest of  \nthe morning sitting, holding the male's paw. He washed the body, and himself,  \nate something, drank a little water, and sat, cradling his lover's body in the  \nshade, rocking and crooning. Some part of him said he should bury the body, get  \nfood together and get some wood for a fire as the nights were still nippy. And  \nlater he might.. For now he would sit beside his Love and hold his paw...  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nA patrol found a faint signal from a world not passed by for a long time. It  \nwas Vier, so they radioed the find in and went to investigate. It took a single  \norbit to pin-point the location and descend.. Wreckage of 2 ships, but no  \nbodies made them search father afield.. To found a Ranit sitting beside a dead  \nfire. His body was thin, emaciated. It looked like he had not eaten in days,  \nand seemed oblivious to his surroundings.. Until they tried to move him. \"No!  \nYou can't have him..\" Chamm may look like hell, but he fought like a Tiger,  \nmaking one of then pull a Stunner and subdue him. His growls turned to sobs,  \narms embracing him, as they looked at each other with wonder. A word and the  \nthin male was lifted up, carried back to the ship. He was sedated, and propped  \nup in a chair, still holding onto the suited being. \"He's under the Tree.\" Was  \nwhispered.. And relayed. The second discovery startled them even more, making  \nthem growl amongst themselves for a moment, then lifted the body up, an honor-  \nguard carrying it likewise to the ship. Those left explored the region, and the  \nobvious signs of co-habitation that had gone on. Samples and photo's were taken  \nand then everything was quiet again, as the intruders left, Insects and small  \ncreatures once again the rulers of their planet.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Chamm felt movement, and was grateful for the being who sat beside him all the  \nway, paw holding his. Quarantine was a lot easier for it. Then another sedative  \nand a soothing voice helped the Ranit as he was transferred to Medical, where  \nhe told his tale of crashing, discovery, and love. Let them sneer and laugh at  \nhim if they wanted to - he was beyond caring. \"Sleep now.\" A soft wolfen voice  \nsaid, caressing his forehead, and he did.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nChamm awoke to voices. A Vier stood over him, rubbing his belly gently. \"You  \nreturn to us.\" Something was Wrong... He should be dead! \"Is the war..?\" A nod.  \n\"Still going on, But now with words instead of ships. You told a very  \ninteresting story. You love him very much.\" The rabbit \\*Blushed\\* and nodded,  \nclosing his eyes in pain. \"Love Mine - Clan Mine - Mate Mine.\" He jerked,  \nlooking at the wolf. A soft smile and the paw moved to grip his. \"Ferri said  \nthis to you?\" He nodded.. \"Made me repeat it. Gods.. We made love that night  \nlike never before..\" He \\*blushed\\* again, closing his eyes - To open them Wide  \nwhen lips covered his! \"Mate of My ClanBrother. If you would have me, I will  \ntake you in my arms and love you as Mine.\" The rabbit was so startled he could  \nnot say anything.. Not even when fingers gripped his sheath, stroking him to  \nhardness. \"I.. Ohhhhh...\" Another paw took his, and he looked up to see a  \ndarker wolf standing on the other side of him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Mate of My ClanBrother...\" The Ranit' eyes widened as 4 more males came in and  \ngripped some part of his anatomy, Reciting the same words. A seventh one  \nentered, white around the muzzle, silver in the fur, stooping to kiss his  \nforehead. \"Mate of My Son, I welcome you.\" Chamm thought he had been stunned  \nbefore. Hah! Drugs made things hazy, machines chiding the group for making so  \nmuch commotion. All of them joined paws and looked at the newest member of the  \nClan Tnaf. \"But I...\" They left, one by one, except for the Elder. \"You are  \nClanMate. My Son chose you, and by his own words bind us. Any of them would be  \nproud to take you into their arms and beds - If you wished.\" The rabbit  \ngiggled.. \"Only One?\" he said, thinking of all the shiny eyes, the gentle  \ntouches.. A chuckled growl made him look up. \"You can decide later.\" he made a  \nsign over the rabbit, and paws clasped, Tnaf spoke in a tongue as old as the  \nrace itself; \"The Circle of the Heart Shall Ever be Open, Ever be Closed.\"  \n  \nThen in a more modern dialect. \"Sleep Now. Heal. When it is time, You shall  \ncome to us.\" Chamm nodded and drifted off, not even feeling the knife cut a  \nsymbol into his arm - The same one that Ferri had carried. The machines again  \nmade noises, almost growling about someone cutting on Their patient, but  \ncleaned the wound, and made sure it healed properly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nWhen the third moon shone on the ClanLodge, a cloth was taken off a Vier  \nreplicat - A shallow coffin. All in attendance were nude, as Law said the  \ngrieving should be. Chamm noted Ferri's body had been cleaned, combed and  \nlooked as if he were sleeping. Arms held him as he grieved quietly, having to  \nbe helped up to walk towards the body of his lover, standing a moment. No one  \nstopped him when he fell over Ferri, hugging the fur, crying into the big chest  \nas he had done many times before. A hand squeezed his butt, and despite his  \nsorrow he had to giggle.. He had been told the Rituals of the Dead, but he  \ndidn't remember this being one of them. \"Hey!\" he said, moving when it played  \nwith him a little Too intimately.  \n  \n\"What's the matter Love - Don't like my caresses any longer? or has one of My  \nClan Brothers taken my place?\" The body sat up and Hugged him tight! The  \nRanit's heart stopped, and he froze for a few very long seconds. \"You're  \nDead..\" The lips on his were warm and sweet and loving, and he melted into  \nthem. \"But - You're Dead. I sat with you, Cried over you...\" Paws helped the  \nvery much alive Ferri to his feet. \"Hibernation. The radiation triggered an  \nancient response inside me.. I went into The Long Sleep. It has only been a few  \ndays ago they revived me, so I couldn't tell you.\" The rabbit Hugged his love,  \nand cried again, now tears of Happiness. Then another body hugged him from  \nbehind, and a warm muzzle kissed his ears. \"My offer stands, ClanMate.\" Then  \nanother, and another... 6 Vier pledged themselves, then as Chamm stood beside  \nhim, a seventh. They ringed him, and knelt. One by one he pledged himself to  \nthe handsome males, kissing each, seeing the eyes shine with love, and desire,  \nthe last being Ferri.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Love Mine - Clan Mine - Mate Mine.\" The rabbit said, and the wolf repeated it,  \nHugging his love, now crying himself. \"You are ours and we are yours - The  \nCircle is Unbroken.\" Then they all streamed out, carrying Chamm like he was a  \nprized possession, trotting towards the barracks where they all lived as a  \ngroup, and many a moan, groan, squeal could be heard coming from it. The Elder  \nshook his head and smiled, thinking about ClanSons, and youth, and the future  \nof 2 races..  \n  \nThe End  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}