COMM - To Tie For - Chapter Four - Commission for November
#12 of Commissions
Ember get's caught in a compromising position, but being alone out if the woods, beneath a ancient pine tree is a perfectly fine place to relieve herself - or so she thinks... Ember has come into season, earlier than usual, yet she forsee's no real difficulties, its a part of nature, and being one of nature's children, Ember thinks little of it - until nature it seems, isn't without a sense of humour...
To Tie For
Commission for November
Chapter Four
© Cederwyn Whitefurr
29thOctober, 2021
All Rights Reserved.
Ember trembled, she couldn't help it. Caught in such a compromising position and defenceless to boot! Slowly, her tail drooped and began to tuck beneath her, as she tried desperately to suppress the fear that flowed like ambrosia through her veins.
More snuffling come from behind her, then Ember gasped as she felt an ice cold nose brush against her rump and tucked tail.
No, no, no..._Ember's mind screamed silently. _Go away, shoo...
Drawn by her scent, the wolf inhaled deeply, before he made a low growling sound deep in his chest. Before Ember knew what was coming, he leapt forwards and upwards, his sharp dew claws scratching at her jacket as he sought to grip hold of her.
"NO!" Ember yelped and found herself forced onto her palms and knees.
Eagerly, the inexperienced wolf began thrusting and stabbing her with his penis, seeking to mount this strange wolfess whose alluring scent was compelling him.
"No, bad! Get off..." Ember growled, as she started to push herself upright.
From her left, come a black and silver streak and Ember screamed as she was knocked sideways. There was a tangle of fur, saliva and fangs then a loud, painful yelp as the young wolf was rolled, the dominant alpha standing over him and snarling.
Ember rolled over and sat on her rump, her eyes wide and terrified, as she watched the alpha assert himself over the younger one. His dewlaps were curled back, exposing his sharp teeth and saliva dribbled from his muzzle as he glared at the youngster, who whined and tucked his tail. With another sharp bite to the youngster, the alpha stepped off him and the youngster yelped and fled.
Not daring to move a muscle, Ember stared at the powerful alpha wolf - so close she swore she could feel the heat from his body. Having seen off the upstart, the alpha turned to stare at Ember. Ember instantly dropped her gaze, instinctively adopting a submissive posture with her body and lowered head.
He stood there, massive chest puffed out, dominant and masculine. His muzzle was scarred with old scars and one ear was badly torn - but long since healed and turned to scar tissue.
Nervously, Ember stared down at his foot paws, then timidly looked at the shins and her gaze moved up to his knees, then his thighs...
Remember your training, no sudden moves! He's still quite angry and agitated, not only that, he's wild - feral! He'd tear your throat out as soon as run from you...
Ember pushed the thoughts away as they were so not needed or helpful in this situation. Her gaze moved to his chest and she involuntarily inhaled a breath with a gasp, realising she'd been holding it. He twitched and become still again, his own nose inhaling her scent. He took a hesitant step towards her, then stretched out his head to get a better smell.
"No, please..." Ember whispered, barely keeping her fear from showing.
He growled, but not aggressively, more inquisitively as he stepped even closer then buried his nose in her neck fur.
What is he doing... Ember thought, as she lost her rationality and her years of study was washed away with the fear that gripped her. This isn't...
He blinked and padded around her a few times, before he sat before her, his head tilted to the side. Ember couldn't help but notice he was a male - obviously - but _what_a male...
Poking from his furred sheath, was the tip of his penis. It was just how the text books and pictures had shown. Rounded head with that characteristic canid tip. As Ember looked, she felt her own loins twitch and she bit down on her lower lip.
He's a feral wolf Ember, why are you acting like this? You know better than that...
Ember couldn't help it. Something primal, instinctual even, seized her and drove any rationality and common sense clean out of her head.
"Urgh..." Ember gasped.
Ember swallowed the lump in her throat. With a weak moan, Ember felt her groin twitch again as a small bead of fluids formed at the base of her labia and dripped down onto the cold ground beneath the tree.
Inhaling, the Alpha huffed and stood up, wagging his tail slowly from side to side. He walked around behind her, sniffing and licking at her hips and tail.
"No!" Ember yelped and twisted away. "No, I'm not like that...go...go away!"
He huffed and growled at her, then seeing as she refused to submit, he snorted and nipped her sharply on the rump. Ember squealed and flinched away, which only confused and excited him. Again, he moved towards her rump and Ember twisted away from him.
"No, and I mean it!" Ember growled. "I am _not_interested in...in whatever you think _this_is..."
He stared back at her with his golden eyes, that look intense and powerful. Ember felt like how a deer must feel in its last moments, as the will and dominance behind his posture and eyes froze her. Without warning, he charged her and knocked her on to her back, standing over her and his nose almost touching hers as he stared down at her...
His dewlaps curled back, as he stared into her eyes and Ember was helpless - she could only stare back at him. For a dozen heartbeats that gaze held, as something changed within Ember - something deep, primal, almost instinctual...in that moment, two souls suddenly become one.
*
Ember woke with a startled yelp, then shook herself and frowned. Her jacket was ripped in places - slashed open and the stuffing pulled from it. She smelt _something_elusive, strong, pungent even - yet she was unable to make heads nor tail of the scent. Quickly, Ember retrieved her pants then she looked for her panties...
"I left them right..here..." Ember frowned, then pulled the pants up to her hips as she looked around. Here and there were the scuff marks and...was that blood?
Kneeling down, Ember touched it, before she rubbed it between thumb and forefinger and smelt it. It looked like blood, smelt like it. That tang of copper and salt. It certainly wasn't hers- she knew that much...
That wolf...the young one...he'd been rolled and chased off by what Ember suspected was the Alpha... Who had turned on her and...
Ember's left paw strayed down to her pants. A compulsive _need_gripped her and it would not be denied. Almost as if she was in a daze, she slid them down her thighs, then her shins and stripped them off. Next, come her scarf and shirt then the undershirt beneath that. They fell from her furred fingers as she lay herself down then rolled in the large wet patch on the ground.
More and more the scent consumed her, as her fingers fluttered across her labia and Ember growled and moaned in pleasure. Quickly, Ember surrendered herself to her self pleasure as her middle finger circled her swollen, hot labial folds then the rough pad caressed over her clitoris.
"Urgh..." Ember whined.
Her spine crackled as she arched it up off the ground, her shoulders and rump pressing hard against the cold ground beneath her. Pleasure built on pleasure, as her primal mind seized control of her, suppressing her rational one. Another finger joined the first, then a third, as Ember began to writhe and growl in lust and desire. Her mind imagined how it'd feel to have that Alpha!
To feel his tongue washing over her engorged folds - inside- her and then that moment when he would mount her.
"Uuuughh..." Ember gurgled, her fingers working her folds mercilessly, growing increasingly aroused and the furred fingers getting wet and slick.
To envision that wolf, the feel of him on her back. Those strong paws encircling her ribs as his thick, twitching length drove into her with recklless need and urge. To feel that thick wolf penis inside of her - the knot as it pushed inside, the pain soon washed away in the pleasure of the mating tie...
"Urgh...harder...deeper..." Ember gurgled, her nipples hard and poking through the soft fur that covered them. "Take me..."
Ember whimpered and drove herself right to the edge of sexual release. Her paw was wet and slick from the fluids that flowed from within her. Right as she imagined that Alpha starting to fill her with his wolf-seed and Ember was about to reach the most amazing orgasm of her life...
"Base calling Ember, Ember, you copy?"
Instantly, Ember's fantasy shattered like thin ice and she slumped down onto the ground, shuddering and panting.
"No..." Ember moaned helplessly. "No, I was..."
Shaking her head, she frowned and come back to her senses. Her eyes widened in shock and dismay at what she'd done. Quickly, Ember snatched her clothes up and clutched her knees to her chest.
"Base to Ember, you copy? Everything okay?"
Ember whined, then pulled the radio from the belt where it lay, before she shuddered and pushed the talk button.
"Ember here, all fine here - "
There was a few seconds of silence, then Jasmines serious voice. "Ember? You sure? You should a bit winded - you okay?"
Ember shuddered and tried to slow her panting breath, as she looked around for her lost panties again.
"Yeah, just...took a tumble a moment ago, didn't see where I put my foot paws, but I'm okay, really! Just a bit...winded, and ripped my coat up on some brambles."
Ember hated herself for lying to Jasmine, but how would the Elk take to Ember admitting she'd been masturbating beneath an ancient pine tree - imagining being mated to a feral Alpha Wolf?
Probably not well...
"On that, we both agree..." Ember told herself.
"Ember? EMBER!" Came the high pitched panicked bleat that made Ember shudder and wince.
"Jasmine, I'm fine...sorry, just mentally sidetracked. Its okay! I'll be heading back soon, just - lost track of time again. It's so beautiful out here and.."
Ember's fingers clicked off the talk button as she heard the huffing coming from behind her, at the edge of the pine boughs. Carefully, Ember twisted the knob on the radio and shut it off. Her nose could smell the scent of the Alpha's urine in which she'd rolled - she understood what it was now.
"I know you're there..." Ember whispered, her breath fogging with each syllable.
Quietly, he slinked from the shadows and padded around in front of her, standing there with his majestic head lowered and eyes looking straight at her. Ember gazed back at him, then he made a huff sound and an unmistakable grin seemed to spread over his muzzle as he wagged his tail just once left, then once right and stopped, continuing to stare.
Ember could see the large, dribbling male-hood that hung beneath his belly, a clear, viscous liquid occasionally spurting forth to soak into the ground as he grinned wider at her.
Ember didn't need her fingers to reach orgasm this time...
To Be Continued...