Fair pass on the railed way
TLDR, anthro wolf finds a feral lioness trying to skip on buying a ticket.
David's wolf hands held onto the ticket punch with authority as he punched a hole in the ticket of an anthro gazelle before passing it back to her and returning down the hall of the evening train. Each cabin had a variety of anthro and feral creatures, every person had a story, every person had a destination, and most importantly, everyone held a ticket. As the large grey wolf moved from cabin to cabin he checked tickets with a stern gaze and provided a sense of security to the passengers.
With his rounds done David moved closer to the luggage area, the only sounds were that of the train rattling along its evening journey. With his whiskey-filled flask securely tucked in the front pocket of his overalls, he descended into the dimly lit compartment on his way back to his station, his mind drifting to the cheap porno mag that he was half way through reading.
He closed the door to the luggage carriage and walked through the dimly lit area, stacks of bags were held up against the walls of the car with nylon netting. Every jostle of the train causing the stacks to sway and bounce slightly. As he walked, his nose twitched and the fur on the back of his neck stood on end, a rich spicy aroma wafted through the cabin causing him to pause mid stride. He closed his eyes and breathed deep taking in the scent, feeling a stirring in his groin which made him smile. He opened his eyes with a blissful expression, his ears flicking trying to listen to hints of him not being alone. His sensitive hearing picking up the slightly heavy breathing of someone hiding from him.
"This area is off limits to passengers, Even if you do have a ticket." He said, his voice deep and carrying the weight of his authority. "Come on out, I can hear you breathing." He remarked and turned to face where he was hearing the breathing coming from.
"Please, I... I don't have a ticket." called a voice before a pair of amber eyes appeared from behind a stack of suitcases. David's eyes softened as a non-anthro lioness appeared from behind the pillar of cases. His gaze taking in her golden fur and powerful body as she cautiously made herself known.
"Ain't got a ticket huh?" David growled, his voice rough but with a tint of sympathy. "You got some money to buy one?" He said and rested a hand on a ticket printer that hung from his overalls.
The lioness shook her head, her deep amber eyes focusing on the large wolf before her. Standing at an imposing height, his broad and muscular frame was covered in a coarse, charcoal-gray fur that contrasted sharply against his piercing green eyes. His snout bore the marks of numerous scuffles, a testament to his rough and tumble nature. David's weathered face, adorned with a grizzled salt-and-pepper muzzle fur, displayed an expression of feigned annoyance as he studied the stowaway.
"Dammit, lass," he grumbled, putting on a show of indignation. "Ya've got no ticket, and I can't just let ya roam free on this train. I can print you a ticket, but there's gotta be some payment."
The lioness, her scent wafting through the cramped space, exuded a heady mix of musk and pheromones, the potent allure of her heat enveloping the air. His nostrils flared as he fought to maintain his composure, suppressing the surge of raw desire that threatened to consume him.
She tilted her head, her voice laced with an air of playfulness. "How much would it cost?"
David's gruff exterior cracked, a mischievous gleam dancing in his green eyes. "Well, sweetheart, Depends on how far you are traveling. You smell like you could pay with another way."
"I... I'm not sure," she murmured, her voice quivering with a mix of desire and uncertainty. "I'm on heat, Will you pull out?"
David, though captivated by her scent and the primal yearning it awakened within him, sensed her hesitation. He took a step closer, his rough paw reaching out to gently caress her sleek toned shoulder.
"Listen, sweetheart," he rumbled, his voice carrying a blend of sincerity and the gruffness of a seasoned wolf. "How about, you turn around and raise your tail. And I will ride you for as long as you need to. When I get off, you get off the train."
As David's words hung in the air, the lioness's breath hitched with anticipation. Contemplating his offer, being so close her nose could smell his warm rich scent. An heady combination of earthy tones and masculine musk that made her vulva dampen and heart race, Her body demanding that he taker her. With a shiver of anticipation, she obeyed his command and turned around, leaping up on a small stack of cases so she was at a comfortable height before lowering down into a crouch and flicking her tail from side to side, presenting her puffy folds to the gruff wolf.
With a predatory grace, he stepped forwards, with a firm paw he slapped her rump and gripped her fur, smiling as her tail twitched upwards. He wrapped a thumb under her tail base and hiked it up, revealing her tight snatch, its dark labia lips framing a hint of the wet pink fleshy of her velvet tunnel.
She looked back to him with her amber eyes and blinked, the look of desire on her face as her body worked itself up for the thorough breeding she was about to receive. He took a moment to savor the intoxicating tension between them. With a mixture of anticipation and caution, he extended a single finger, tracing the contours of her entrance, testing her readiness. Her body responded in kind, instinctively clenching around his digit, a subtle confirmation of her readiness and desire.
"Oh, I am going to be enjoying this. Try to do so too." David's voice, now a low growl of warning.
The lioness's breath caught in her throat, a heady mix of anticipation and vulnerability coursing through her veins. Her voice, laced with both longing and a touch of apprehension, whispered, "Please, This heat... I need it..."
With a gruff growl, he tested her tightness, his finger delving deeper, feeling the exquisite grip of her heat embracing him. "Fuck," David muttered, his voice rough with anticipation. "Tight as a vice, aren't ya? You're in for a wild ride, sweetheart." He used one hand to unbutton his overalls and shuffled them down to his knees. A wicked grin spread across David's face as he released his red cock into the cool evening air. His free hand explored her body, traversing the curves of her form, enjoying the feeling of her powerful muscles under her soft fur.
She glanced back at him, her gaze flickering with a mixture of desire and uncertainty as she saw his hefty red shaft sticking from his sheath. Her voice trembled as she voiced her worry. "You're... you're bigger than a male lion. I'm not sure if it'll fit. Are you sure about this?"
David smiled, his gruff voice dripping with a mix of confidence and mischief. He stepped closer, his canine rod, thick and throbbing with arousal, was on full display. He traced a finger along her spine, sending shivers down her body. "You think this wont fit?" he rasped, his voice laden with a self-assured smirk. "Trust me, I will make it fit."
The lioness's uncertainty melted away as she surrendered to the authority and power David exuded. Her eyes met his, a flicker of excitement mingling with her remaining doubts. He removed his finger from her warm depths and used it to rub his length, collecting some pre from his tip and stroking it gently up his sensitive length. With a gruff growl, he brought the throbbing tip to the lioness's lips, teasing her lips with its firm touch. He traced the sensitive folds, his red hard flesh against her quivering entrance, relishing in the tantalizing friction that ensued.
David's voice, laced with both dominance and a hint of raw hunger, reverberated through the air. "Look at you dripping for a good cock in you. Last chance to say no."
With each touch, each subtle movement of his tip against her puffy lips, the dribbles of pre leaked into her vulva, glistening against the swollen tip of his hard cock. The lioness, her body trembling with need, spoke through ragged breaths. "Just fuck me already."
David's grin widened, a mix of primal satisfaction and unfiltered desire. He positioned himself at her entrance, the tip of his cock pressing against her, seeking entrance to the tight depths of her heat. With a quick surge, he thrust forward with a grunt, as David's large canine rod straining briefly against her tight hole before it breached the lioness's lips, a mix of pleasure and discomfort surged through her. Her mouth opened in a gasp, her face scrunching up in a mixture of pleasure and slight pain. It was a challenge for her to accommodate his size, but she was determined to not show any weakness.
Her claws dug into the soft surface of the luggage, seeking an anchor to ground herself as David's cock started to claim her. The sensation of being filled by him, stretched beyond her usual limits, ignited a whirlwind of sensations within her. His gruff voice filled with authority and a touch of primal possession, as he growled, "Take it, little pussy cat. Take all of me."
Her ears flicked back as inch after inch of his think canine cock was driven into her wet puffy snatch, her walls parting against his relentless push. Her back legs adjusting their placement as her walls were stretched wider than anything she had taken before, her body expecting the smaller barbed shaft of a male lion was pleasantly and almost painfully forced to conform to his blunt shaft. Her body clenched tight against his shaft, causing a squirt of milky pre-cum to jet into her depths, mixing with her slippery arousal and letting him take further inches of her body.
A loud whine escaped her mouth as he kept pushing, her innermost barrier being pressed hard by his tip, her tunnel stretching inside her as he kept pressing in until the hard fat lobes of his semi-formed knot pressed against her pussy. "Look at you, You were made for my cock." He said firmly, his long snout just inches away from her ears. He pulled back only an inch before sharply thrusting into her, causing her to yowl and dig her claws into the suitcase she lay on. Smiling at her reaction and how her tight body clenched, he repeated the action, her yowl turning into a desperate moan for more.
As David's thrusts gained momentum, her inner walls tightened around his sizable canine shaft, pulsating with a primal rhythm that begged for more. It was as if her very core craved the relentless onslaught of his dominance, yearning to be consumed by the raw intensity of their connection. Her moans filled the air, a call of her surrender and desire. Every stroke of David's relentless thrusts reverberated through her, eliciting waves of pleasure that cascaded through her body. With each thrust, their bodies collided in with a wet slap, her puffy glossy lips kissing his knot with every hump of his hips. As David took her with a primal pace, the lioness's pleasure escalated, her voice erupting in moans and gasps. She couldn't help but shower him with crude praise, her inhibitions fading away in the midst of their wild encounter. "Fuck! You're so big. Don't stop, please don't stop."
With a smile he panted and held the base of her tail with one paw, anchoring her to his every movement, while his other hand grasped her scruff, asserting his dominance over the stowaway. He continued to thrust into her, his strokes becoming harder, deeper, and unyielding. The lioness's body accepting its new role under him as he leaned over her prone form, her back arching as waves of pleasure washed over her, mingling with the fiery ache that only he could satisfy.
His voice, gruff and filled with primal authority, rumbled in her ear. "You want it harder, don't you? I'll give it to you, and you'll fucking take it, every inch." He panted, his tail wagging in excitement "I wont stop until you are carrying my pups." he promised, smiling as he saw her ears flick back in worry, but her hips moving back to meet his, her body craving a good breeding.
As David continued his relentless thrusts, the lioness's body quivered with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation, the sloppy wet sounds echoing off the car's walls as he hammered away. The rhythm of his thrusts matching the rattle of the train as it rocked slightly. Smiling he held her scruff tighter, determined to make her submit to his whole length. However, as his sizeable knot pressed against her entrance, it became evident that it was too large to fit inside her.
A gasp escaped the lioness's lips as she felt the insistent bulge against her. She looked back at David, her eyes wide with a combination of awe and concern. "It's so big. I don't think it'll fit," she panted, her voice filled with a mix of desire and uncertainty.
David, his voice deep and commanding, responded with a primal determination. "Don't worry, little slut. I'll stretch you wide, its up to you to relax and take it, because I'm going to make room for my knot either way."
The lioness's breath hitched at his words, her body trembling with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. She couldn't deny the primal allure of his words, the idea of being bred by him stirring a primal instinct deep within her. As David continued his powerful alpha thrusts, he skillfully guided his knot, gradually working it against her entrance. With each subtle movement, her walls stretched and accommodated his girth, yielding to the demands of their shared desire.
The lioness's body tensed as the moment of truth approached. She looked back at David, her eyes filled with desperate longing. "Fill me, make it fit."
David persisted in his efforts to fully knot the lioness, he continued to hammer away with unwavering determination. Each forceful thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, mingling with the faint twinges of discomfort caused by his insistent size. The lioness's moans of enjoyment filled the air, a symphony of surrender to the powerful treatment David bestowed upon her. With each impact, her breath hitched and her body tensed, the raw force of his desire intensifying her own. As David hammered harder, his grip on the lioness's scruff tightened, asserting his dominance and control. With each powerful thrust, he held her in place, amplifying the intensity of their connection. The lioness, delirious with pleasure, could only manage breathless and incoherent words amidst the overwhelming sensations. "Oh, gods... Yes! Harder! Fuck me harder!" she cried out, her voice a desperate plea for more.
David, fueled by her intoxicating response, teased her with a wicked delight. "You like that, don't you, little slut! You love feeling my thick rod pounding into you, I'm going to flood you. I'm going to fill you so completely, you won't be able to forget this fucking."
His words sent shivers down the lioness's spine, her desire mounting with every provocative promise he made. The intense friction between them fueled her pleasure to dizzying heights, driving her closer to her peak. Her moans grew more fervent and desperate, merging with the rhythm of their frenzied fucking. With each thrust, she felt the urgency building within her, her body trembling on the edge of release.
In a haze of primal ecstasy, she managed to whisper, "Please... Fill me... Give me everything... I want to be yours... completely... Oh, gods!"
In a primal display of dominance and control, he slammed hard one final time before utilized his strength to push his knot firmly against her. The lioness whimpered and whined, her voice a mixture of pleasure and discomfort as she struggled to accommodate the impossible stretch.
"It's... Oh God," she moaned, her voice quivering with a blend of pleasure and a hint of pain. "I can't... take it all... It's... too big."
David, unyielding in his pursuit of claiming her completely, growled with a mix of determination and reassurance. "Yes you can."
With a display of sheer strength and determination, David continued to exert pressure, gradually inching his knot deeper into her. The lioness's body tensed and trembled as she struggled against the incredible sensation of being stretched beyond what she thought possible. The combination of the intense stretch and David's unrelenting dominance triggered a flood of sensations within her. Waves of pleasure washed over her, mingling with the discomfort of his size, pushing her closer to the edge of release.
Her whines turned into desperate cries, a mixture of ecstasy and surrender. "Oh, gods! It's too much... It's...! I can't... Ahhh!"
As David's knot finally slipped fully inside her, the lioness convulsed with a shattering climax, her clit pressed firmly by the thick lobes of his knot as they swelled further, locking his length deep inside her. The sensation of being so completely filled combined David delivering hard sharp frantic thrusts pushed her over the precipice of pleasure, causing her body to quiver and tremble in an intense release.
David groaned loudly as she wailed in ecstasy, her walls spread thin, clenched and gripped his red rocket. His knot sealing him deep inside and as his tip was almost breaching her cervix he came undone. His hot seed shooting into her climaxing depths, every throb and pulse of his cock was another jet of his virile seed claiming her fertile womb. The eggs in her body standing no chance against the onslaught of wolf seed that painted her insides white. Her eyes rolled back as she submitted to his dominant claim, his paw still holding her scruff tightly as he rocked into her again and again, his canine balls twitching and clenching as they pumped rope after rope of hot cum into her body.
Her claws rending gouges into the suitcases below her as she rode out her long climax, as she slowly came down from her high, her instinct demanded she roll over and let his seed seep deeper but the firm grip on her scruff held her pinned to the luggage while his cock continued to pump weaker and weaker jets of his watery seed. "That.. .That was" Gasped the lioness, her walls still clenching down on every throb of his cock. His thick knot stretching her vulva and causing a deep ache in her core as she was bred. Her eyes widened as she realized it was over and her time on the train maybe cut short, she turned her head back as much as she could with his paw still on her scruff and looked to him desperately.
David's gruff voice whispered into her ear, "Don't worry, Once I pull out... I'm going to try that caboose."