Wolf Hunt
#1 of Wolf Hunt
I was looking for an idea for my story, and thanks Tim for the idea of wolves n foxes! thanks!!
If you don't like or approve of sex #1 why the fuck are you even here? #2 don't read my story. Be at least the age of consent in your area if you're reading this. Thanks.
All the events in this story are (c) Me!! Draconium!! Yzzr'ac and Lutha Copyright me! ok now read the story XD
Yzzr'ac was on the prowl. His pack and him hadn't eaten for days, and there was a lot of built up tension as the wolves continued to fight amongst themselves. It had already been a harsh winter, with several deaths of elderly canines. He shook his head, growling from frustration. His mate had been one of the younger ones to die...completely unnecessary! He wandered to the stream, and stuck his snout in through a crack in the ice to lap up some water, something at least to put in his withering belly.
That's when he smelt it. He quickly put his nose up into the air, and took a long sniff of the cold air. Yes, he was certain. There was a moose nearby!
Growling at his pack, Yzzr'ac led his hungry followers stealthily through the woods. We will feast well today, he thought to himself.
Yzzr'ac, the alpha male of the pack, led the hunters to the edge of a large clearing where they could see a bull moose floundering through a snow drift, it was obviously struggling, probably very weak with hunger...
Yzzr'ac couldn't help but drool, knowing he would savour this kill... Nodding to the two wolves on his left, they padded off to the left side of the clearing. Nodding to his right, the two wolves on his right padded off to help cut off the moose further. Him and the one other wolf remaining behind him started crawling as close as possible to their target before the wind shifted.
His hair bristled as the wind swept his scent towards the moose. Damn it, he thought, we have to move quickly! Snarling, and letting out a long howl, he pounced forward, taking long quick strides and, seeing his other hunters close in on the moose at the same time as him, he took the first pounce, biting down hard on the moose's neck. It bellowed, blood leaking out of its powerful body as it kicked and thrashed, trying to get Yzzr'ac off of it's back, while sweeping it's massive antlers to ward off further attackers.
Spinning, the moose couldn't defend itself against a lithe female huntress who dashed in and managed to snap it's hind tendon as it was preoccupied by two other wolves pouncing at it's front. The creature bellowed again in pain as its leg stopped holding it's weight. Still thrashing, trying to stay upright, Yzzr'ac got his strong snout under the moose's jaw, his own powerful muscles clamping his sharp, meat-eating teeth around the moose's jugular. Feeling the life giving blood rush into his mouth, Yzzr'ac roared, his mission nearly accomplished as the moose started slowly bleeding to death.
It stopped thrashing, and moaned soft bellows of deep despair as its life was slowly ended, its body crashing down into the snow as it toppled over. It wasn't even dead yet as the wolves started tearing at its body. It bellowed in pain, but the pain was swiftly muted as its innards were spread, steaming, across the snow. Yzzr'ac, being the Alpha wolf, ripped a huge chunk of intestine out of the beast, hoarding the heart and a lot of muscle and ligament for himself. The other wolves all pounced on what he left behind, glad for the meal that seemed years in coming.
Yzzr'ac, his muscles flexing under his bloodstained fur, padded softly through the snow to a stream bank, where the ice was fairly thin and easy to get at. Gnawing at his prize, the wolf prided himself for getting such a huge male...it had had 12 tines on each antler, and was around 8 feet high at the hump. His pack would surely be satisfied for a few days, at least.
As he was chewing his food, his mind wandered to his secondary concerns, such as his lack of a mate... Gulping down the last of the heart he looked at the significantly smaller pile of food at his side, and decided he couldn't possibly eat it yet, he was so full just then. Maybe I'll take a quick bath in that stream first, my food is right here, and there isn't anyone else around... His decision was swift, and he picked up his food, placing it on the bank right near where he planned to wash up.
Looking into the water, he saw his bloodied reflection. Although his fur was matted and red, you could see the proud, thick, gray and white fur blowing slightly in the wind, completely covering his sleek form. He growled softly as he entered the water, staining it red as his fur became pure again. He enjoyed the cold water caressing him and calming him down after the big hunt.
Frolicking now, he splashed through the somewhat shallow water, turning to look at his food, making sure no predators had come to see it. Yzzr'ac spied a fox at the edge of the forest, its tail twitching tentatively as its bright red fur shivered against the wind. It looked very thin, and it was obviously very hungry as it padded slowly towards the wolfs food. It was very unaware of the wolf as the wolf stood very still, its lips forming a snarl, his sharp white teeth glinting in the sunlight as the fox drew closer and closer to his pile of food, when it was closer to him than the forest, he pounced at it, catching it before it knew what had hit it.
As Yzzr'ac tackled it, he noticed its rather large size, for a fox. It was about ½ his size, pretty big for a fox, considering he was large himself at almost 3 feet high at the shoulders, around 6 feet in length. He also noticed how weak the thing was, it hardly resisted his tackle... and it was female!
Yzzr'ac growled into the fox's ear 'Just what do you think you were doing? Do you know whose food that is you were about to steal?'
The fox panted, slightly out of breath from the tackle as its tummy grumbled. She whimpered slightly, before letting out a confused jumble of words, hardly audible to the wolf. He sneered, and growled louder, repeating his question to the terrified fox.
'I...I'm sorry...I didn't know it belonged to anybody...I'm just so very hungry for food, and I would do anything for it...If not then please, just let me go...please don't hurt me...I'm like you, a starving hunter in this harsh wintery world...' her forced words were heard through a stream of tears as her body trembled from fear.
Her whimpering suddenly jolted Yzzr'ac's mind as he was reminded of his mate right before she had died, a pitiful wretch upon death. And then it hit him as he suddenly realised the fox had said she'd do anything to get some of that food. Yzzr'ac knew he wasn't hungry anymore, and still full to bursting, when her tail accidentally brushed against his loins.
He growled again, remembering how long it had been since he had mated. His body's reaction was almost instant as he became aroused at her touch, though not intended to have been. He knew what to do about the poor fox now.
He pressed himself closer to the heap of female body on the snow below him as his adrenaline from the hunt still coursed slowly through him. Leaning his snout back to her ear, he whispered, 'I'll give you the food, but for a price'. He started rubbing his snout along her thick, soft fur, nuzzling her somewhat as her tail hit against his fur again. Moaning a little, he started licking her, his tongue warming her and matting her fur.
She laid there as he did this, wondering what he could possibly have meant as a price before she smelled his scent grow stronger, and his licks became stronger as they moved more towards her nether region. She trembled again, but not just from the cold and hunger, but also from a level of arousal.
He grinned, baring his teeth as he felt his cock grow fairly quickly within the fleshly sheath and fur protecting it. He pressed his snout to her neck, her bushy tail flicking across his sheath, making him almost wild with desire. Then, he started to smell her own scent, that wild scent of a female. His breath started coming in ragged pants now as he felt her buck up to him a little, his shaft sliding smoothly out of its sheath, getting rubbed against by the fox's tail. He let out a low whine of pleasure to this fox's intoxicating scent.
She knew what was happening, and became aroused by this wolfs need, but also a little afraid of the obscenity of inter-special sex. The scent of his lust overwhelmed her worries very quickly though, and she gave into the wolf's need, knowing that she needed the food he would give her if she helped please him. Why not enjoy it, if she had to? His licking had caused her to go damp below the tail as she suddenly felt his cock rub proudly against her tail. She quivered from how big it was, as she only had been with a male once, and it had been a fox, substantially smaller than this wolf.
'My name is Yzzr'ac, just so you know.'
Between her own now haggard breathing, she replied 'My name...is Lutha'.
Now grinning harder, and nipping slightly on her nape, he slowly pressed his shaft against her rump, searching for the inviting hole, feeling her press towards him with some anticipation. He soon found it, its heat and dampness calling to him as he placed the head against her cunt, slowly pushing it in, enjoying every millimetre of pleasure he gained from her tight fox cunt.
She yelped, the feeling of his shaft against her body causing tingles to run though her, and its penetration of her was almost unbearable, the sudden filling of her causing her to writhe. She murred, and pushed up to his body, she wanted his shaft to push deeper and deeper into her cunt.
He could feel her need, her want as he entered her cavity, his canine cock being squeezed enticingly as he thrust himself slowly into her. He growled softly, knowing that this was as pleasurable for her as it was for him. His member pulsed slightly, and he hit her tunnels end, just an inch from his balls. He growled, slightly peeved, but knew that a gentle lover was better than a rough one, and he withdrew slowly, pulling out to his head, before he thrust in a little bit faster.
Grunting and mewing, the fox couldn't help but feel ecstasy and pain at the same time as she was filled entirely by his throbbing shaft, and she felt it hit her inner blockade. Cursing her cervix, she squeezed gently around him as he pulled out the second time, almost trying to keep him in there.
Moaning and grunting now, his need rising, he pulled against her tight squeeze, now focussing solely on the sex. His large paws placed themselves on the fox's back ad he pressed her towards the ground, unrelenting in his fervour. He started thrusting in a gentle but quick tempo, knowing that he needed this badly.
Lutha was pushed somewhat harshly against the ground but she didn't care. Anything for that food... Her mind was jolted into place as she felt his tempo quicken, and his thrusts gaining pressure. She winced slightly as he hit her cervix, but the enjoyment of having his shaft shoving in and out of her was by far the more potent feeling, and she was grunting and panting, trying to hold onto this pleasure rising like a tidal wave in her.
He could feel her trembling against his cock, his long, powerful 6 1/2 inch cock. His pride. He thrust harder now, loud moans escaping his muzzle as her squeezing and tight cunt brought him so quickly to the rising point...he blinked, suddenly surprised at how quickly he was getting through this. He buried his muzzle in her fur, taking in her scent as he pounded her now, shoving as hard as possible into her, almost breaking the barrier that held him from hilting her in his efforts.
She cried out, yelping a little as she felt him banging harder against her body, but still feeling more pleasure than pain, and she quickly got very close, brimming with urgency and almost past the breaking point of her pleasure.
He felt it now, the balling up and immense swelling of his cock inside of her, signalling his closeness. He suddenly became worried that he would rip her open from his cock getting larger.
'Ohh...' She didn't know what was happening now, but his cock became much larger, pressing against her internal walls as it throbbed, so close to pouring itself into her. She yelped and yipped, the tidal wave rushing over her, her body clenching all the muscles as her cunt squeezed around this enlarged wolf shaft.
He panted, almost over the edge with her cumming around him and then he felt her tail brush against his balls, and it was over. He howled as the ball of heat in his loins shot through his cock, splashing into her, causing his muscles to spasm powerfully, his loins relaxing.
After he came, he lay on top of her, resting as his engorged cock still filled her, unable to be pulled out.
Murring, she whispered to him, 'It's slightly painful...can't you pull out yet?'
He chuckled. 'All canines have this predicament...our cocks become so engorged during sex, we have to wait 20 minutes for it to retract before pulling out.'
She squirmed, now very hungry, and smelling the food near her, squirmed.
He held her with a paw and bit down gently on her nape, holding her still so he could relax his cock.
After what seemed a painful eternity for the fox, she slowly felt his delightfully large member withdraw from her and she relaxed as her insides were finally returned to normal. She wobbled over to the food, and gave the wolf a questioning glance. He nodded in response, letting her have her fill as he watches the body he had just fucked.
Grinning, he watched her scamper off and he left the last entrails on the ground as he washed himself again.
Finally finishing, he shook himself dry, his fur fluffing up proudly as he returned to find his fellow hunters and the rest of the pack. He thought longingly back to the events and sighed contentedly as he paraded himself past his pack, his cock now sheathed once more and his fur shining healthily as he led his pack to find a nice new cavern to spend the night or so in.