A New Venture: Near the End
#17 of A New Venture
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"I hope the pair of you are able to clean up without a shower." Artemis made his voice sound amused as he himself was as he walked into the newly built shed.
The light that was just starting to dawn outside was being cast in by the windows making the entire place seem almost silvery grey. It should have seemed a monstrous affair in size and so it was, if one didn't have one being to compare it too. The massive stallion was reclining against one wall with his dark red eyes looking partially glazed in pleasure. His body was spooning a comparatively small wolf who was tucked right in against the muscled abdomen. The wolf was heavily swollen and his muzzle was splattered with a sticky mixture of the stallion's seed. It was a lovely sight to lion's eyes. The pair of them almost seemed as pretty as a picture, as long as one allowed for the fact that the picture was erotic in nature. He curled his tufted white-gold tip behind him as he closed the door to make sure he didn't bring the cold air in with him.
"Umm... well.." Skar gave an abashed grin as a long red tongue flicked out to try and clean his muzzle up. "I guess I didn't think of that."
"We don't have a shower?" Roan's voice came out startled and suddenly plaintive with the news.
The lion gave his head a shake so that his mane fluffed out against his shoulders as he picked his way towards the pair of them. His eyes glimmered with amusement as the stallion made a show of looking around in astonishment. Roan was a handsome and amiable equine. In all ways he was sweet and beautiful to look at, but sometimes Artemis had the feeling that the stallion didn't quite think things through. It had been an oversight he had noticed last night and made a note to correct given the fact he rather enjoyed showering himself. Sadly this morning he'd been forced to bath with a rather frigid dip in the pool after he had gotten off the phone. At least he had been able to dry off relatively quickly though. He'd have hated to end up with frozen fur from being outside.
"I'll put in the call later today to get something hooked up." The lion reached the pair of them and grinned down at the wolf snuggled up against the stallion. "Have fun, mmm?"
"Ahh..well..." Skarlath flushed all the way up to his ears, "I think the rules don't really apply anymore given how much we've...you know.."
"Given how often we've broken them." Roan snorted and arched his thick neck so that the muscles rippled beneath his ebony hide. He looked more than pleased with the state of affairs.
"I suppose I'll give you both that." Artemis shook his head and shrewdly flicked his gaze towards the curve of the swollen belly, and what's more what was hiding there. He frowned and playfully reached a paw out to thwap the stallion on the nose. "You should be ashamed of yourself!"
"Wha-huh?!" Roan threw back his head with a snort and pinned his ears flat back against his head. "What'd I do?! He started it before I was even awake. You can't hold me accountable for that!"
"Not that!" Artemis stared down at Skarlath and arched one brow. "I suppose I'll have to take care of it myself since Roan hasn't figured it out."
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"Figured what out?" Skarlath answered back with his ears splayed to either side of his head and just feeling more confused than he had before.
The wolf felt comfortable against the big warm stallion, but oddly restless as he looked up at the lion. In the grayish light Artemis looked almost as if he were pure white. The lack of bright sunlight washed the gold out of his fur completely. Even the blue of his eyes looked grayish when the light hit it right. He felt genuinely puzzled by the questions as the lion leaned down and lifted his arms to rest them against Roan's hip and side. That allowed him to lower his head until Skarlath found himself nearly going cross eyed as the blunt muzzle dropped itself nearly down to his own level. The eyes came in closer as a whimsical smile seemed to curl the edges of the muzzle. He felt a warm tickle of breath running against his muzzle.
"Can't risk you in a cold bath." The lion murmured before his tongue flicked out in a flash of glistening red.
Artemis worked his tongue over the curve of his matted muzzle so that the wolf let out a muffled noise of surprise. The rough texture of the tongue drug over the fur and cleaned it as he pressed in close. Behind him he felt Roan move and heard a muffled chortle of amusement, but he made no move to put a stop to the eager strokes of the lion. Skar almost jerked his head back, but then the tongue flicked out again and moved in a long languid stroke that was strangely erotic and sent a tremor running down along his back. The sensation of the appendage working against him made him lift his head and close his eyes. The edges of the tongue were softer then the rougher middle and ran along his fur pulling and stroking against it softly. It made him wriggle his hips a little bit and push back against the stallion before the tongue flicked a little bit lower.
The pale lion hovered over him, far far larger then he was despite his pregnant state, but it wasn't intimidating. If anything it felt welcoming and protective as the large paws slid along the curve of his hips and traced against the fur there. They massaged upwards against the heavy swell of his belly and kneaded as the tongue dropped down to work against his neck. Artemis used strong smooth pulls of his tongue that made shivers run along the wolf's spine as he tried not to squirm. A soft deep vibrating sound erupted from that large throat as the leonine purr spilled forth in time with the gentle touches. It made him all the more aware of one simple fact. As eager as he had been with treating Roan, he had left a part of himself nearly entirely untended. That part was starting to make itself known as his sheath began to slide the rest of the way from his cock.
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Artemis savored the feel of his lover shivering under his touch. The gentle movements that made him have to stop from lashing his tail back and forth behind him. A part of him had been worried that he might find the pregnant wolf less desirable. His kind always savored having cubs, but this was the first time he'd ever known someone close to him that was. Every day he saw that gravid belly he felt not only pride and affection, but desire. It seemed to come so easily that the mere sight of the nude wolf set his throat to rumbling in an eager purr. Even now as he started to work his tongue in strong slow strokes he savored the way that Skarlath's body reacted to him . The softness of the belly against his paws let him feel the fullness of it.
The natural pride in his virility teased him on as he worked his tongue out in a slow stroke down the throat and over the chest. He was vaguely aware of Roan watching with bright eager eyes and even of the large stallion's hand moving up to slide along the curve of his hip. Those large fingers were dark against his skin as they stroked and ran upwards along the line of his spine. He closed his eyes and gently nibbled against the fur and skin both. His teeth caught against the hide while he let his purr deepen into a near croon while his claws slid out from their sheathes and lightly traced through the deep crimson fur. His body didn't press down against Skar, instead he hovered just above, but he could feel the wolf squirming in place just before a breathy whimper slid out of his throat. The lion arched up into the stallion's touch and pulled away to smile down at Skarlath.
"Did you think I'd bath you any other way?" His voice was warm with his purr while he felt the stallion rubbing his fingers up against his maned neck. He tilted his head down and lashed his tail back and forth in pleasure.
"N-no?" Skarlath flushed all the way along his ears. Roan lowered his head and that massive muzzle bumped ever so gently against one of the red cheeks.
"I think he likes it, Artemis." Roan's red eyes glimmered with good humor as he lifted his head up and gave a wink.
"Then I should do more to make sure he enjoys every moment of it, mmm?" The lion licked his lips as he looked down at the flushed wolf and moved his paw up to slowly massage his belly. "Would you be so kind-?"
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Skarlath had no chance to ask about what the lion was talking about, even if he had been able to make his mind work. A large hand suddenly slid under him and he felt himself being picked up gently. He squirmed at first and let out a soft noise of protest as he was turned over and felt his chest pressing against the stallion's hip. His arms rested over them and he saw Roan grinning even more as he placed a large black hand right in the middle of his back. It wasn't hard and the wolf could even push up against it, but it was firm enough to make sure that he didn't slip and fall. He drew in a breath and then shivered it out again while he felt the tongue start up again along the curve of his neck. It drug out slowly and traced it's way all the way to the beginning of his purple-blue hair.
The wolf let out a cry as he felt teeth very gently gripping against the scruff of his neck. They held lightly, but firmly while he felt a wash of heated breath teasing him. Slowly the stallion's hand shifted away and he heard a low rumble. The nip turned into a nibbling that ran downwards to trace against his spine as he let out a soft whimpering cry of pleasure. He closed his eyes just savoring the feel of the teeth before the tongue took their place. It stroked out and started to steadily work along the line of spine making him tremble and muffle a cry under his throat. The tongue spread outwards and slipped along the curve of his shoulder as he became aware of the fact that his shaft was starting to slip further and further out. He could feel the tapered tip pressed right against the swollen curve of his belly as the hot breath tickled against his neck.
He let out a groan and felt himself going weak kneed as the tongue worked backwards against the grain of the fur and a hand slipped around him. The fingers gently massaged against the swell of his balls making him shudder and give a short buck of his hips forward. His breath caught in his throat. The gentle fingers worked up just beneath his balls and gave a playful rub before the large thumb slipped forward. It brushed upwards until he felt it massaging right at his sensitive base. His hips jerked forward in response as Roan's body vibrated with a short rumble. He looked over to see the stallion watching with his lips slightly parted and his ears held up high. The lips turned up in a lopsided grin that he lost sight of as the powerfully muscled paw wrapped around his cock and gave a slow pull upwards.
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Artemis kept his body from pressing on the wolf's as he slowly used his fingers to slip upwards and then slide back down again along the base of the shaft. The sounds that came from his lover just spiked his pleasure as he let out a deep rumble in answer and moved his fingers to wrap around the base. He gently kissed against the back of the neck while he strived to keep his own desire in check. It was harder then it should have been. Each noise Skar made sent a shiver down his spine and made him draw in a shivering breath. He became increasingly aware that his own shaft was starting to slide from the pale white gold sheath and push into the air. He closed his eyes and worked by feel as his fingers traced their way up along the girth and then downwards towards the thicker portion of the base.
When he opened his eyes again he found Roan watching with obvious amusement written on his broad expressive face. The stallion made no other move then to run his fingers lightly along the line of his spine making him arch upwards. He felt his girth starting to slip more into view as he let out a shuddering breath before licking the back of his lover's neck. He felt a sudden spill of precum against his fingers tips as Skarlath let out a muted cry and bucked is hips forward before pushing back. Inch by slow inch the large lion pressed his bare chest against the red back. He heard a soft intake of breath as his heavy cock pressed in right along the crease of the rump cheeks and gave a slow rub. He could feel the bushy tail twitching and wagging rapidly as he gave a playful grind forwards.
He ground himself through the fur before pulling backwards and trailing his slickened shaft lower. He lifted his head and leaned over the wolf to rub his muzzle against the spill of long hair as he sucked in a breath and his shaft dropped down even lower. His cock tip tugged over the furred balls until the wolf whimpered out and gave into the palm of his hand in reaction before the tip bounced higher up and rubbed along the muscular cheeks. He ground himself up against them and rocked back and forth lightly while he let out a shuddering breath of pleasure. Anticipation started to build up while he drew himself right up against the snug anal ring and gave a light thrust that pushed just the tip inwards. The reaction for his lover was immediate, the wolf let out a cry and his cock pulsed where it was trapped between them.
He felt the stallion behind him as the hand slipped along his back and he gave a trembling shiver all the way to his tail tip as the walls started to spread around him. He felt it clenching down so tightly that he had to put some force into the movement. The relatively thin tip started to dimple the pucker inwards as he drew in a breath and squeezed his eyes shut. It was almost too pleasurable when he felt the walls starting to spread open and wrap around him. They stretched wider and wider until they snapped close just behind his glans and he pushed his weight more forcibly forward. His hips trembled as he heard Skarlath cry out and give a sharp almost howl. The lupine cock throbbed and pulsed in the palm of his hand as he fought the tightness inch by oh so glorious inch. It was better than he could have possibly imagined.
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Skarlath couldn't help but dig his hands in against the stallion's side as he muffled a low groan of pleasure. The tapered tip pierced him and spread him so wide that he could feel his body struggling to contain it. Instead of pain he just felt a sudden eruption of pleasure that made him cry out. He could feel his passage stretching open and how it clung eagerly around the tip. His hips pushed back while the broad paw rubbed all the way up towards his tip. Artemis' cock pushed its way inwards as the precum left a trail along the inner walls slickening them as he went. Once the tip was past his opening he could feel how the cock grew rapidly thicker as the veins tugged around his tight channel and he clenched down around the girth. The lion was rivaling Roan when he had been his original size. He dug his nails against the wall and felt the paint being torn away as he braced himself before the next thrust drove in nearly half of the thickened girth into his body.
The wolf leaned his head back and gasped out. The very tightness of his passage was making it so he could feel every difference. His own hardened cock was throbbing against the lion's palm as he thrust forward into it. It felt more intense with the build up of desire he had experienced with Roan. The moment he pulled forward those fleshy barbs flared out and the wolf jerked with an incoherent cry of pleasure as they tugged and pulled along his passage and right over his prostate. He clenched his walls down even tighter as Artemis let out a low feral groan and tightened his paws around either side of his red furred hips and guided him back, but seemed to still go slightly carefully despite his own desire. His stomach was heavy and gravid, but even with that distraction he felt how the shaft started to stretch him open and force his stomach to shift. He moved his hand away from the mane and down to feel the girth as it speared ever deeper
A rough tongue ran along his throat and then downwards towards the curve of his shoulder before the lion thrust upwards again and this time nearly hilted himself before pulling back. The wolf couldn't stop the sharp cry that escaped him, it was nearly a howl of pleasure. He drew his own hips back and tried to thrust forward against the lion who started to glide up and down slowly. The movements pulled the thick drops of precum downwards so that they covered over the palm of the hand. The palm even teased the sensitive glans so that he trembled and gave a sudden thrust forward again, barely able to control himself. He tried to brace himself and he glanced up to find Roan rumbling as Skar's fingers dug in against the ebony muscles to keep himself braced. All the way until the lion gave a harder thrust and sheathed himself fully inside of him. His walls were forced to open wide around him as he clenched and squeezed to feel each inch, each barb before the sheath ground right up against his lewdly stretched hole. The furred sheath kissed right up against his opening and he started to lose control.
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Artemis lidded his eyes in pleasure at the feel of the silken walls wrapping around him. Each clench and squeeze seemed to bring another rush of pleasure through him. They pulled against his barbs each time he pulled backwards and they fought to keep him inside before he would thrust upwards and drive himself back in again. He held still for a moment shaking and panting shallowly. He knew he should be careful, in fact he was being very careful, but Skarlath was making it nearly impossible. The wolf pushed back against him and clamped his walls down so that they teased over him and he couldn't resist any longer. He pulled his hips slowly back and felt a dribbling of his precum being pulled out with him. The moment he did his lips curled back and he let out a short muffled roar as the walls pulled and suckled around him. His paw squeezed down even more firmly around the wolf's shaft before he bucked upwards again.
His heavy balls clapped up to hit right against the curved rump and he could feel how heavy and tight they had grown. He rubbed and nuzzled into the smaller red neck as he muffled his cries before he pulled backwards again. Skar arched up and tried to thrust into his hand as he moved his palm down lower and caressed right at the base before sliding up again. The smooth pumping motions soon coaxed out hot splatters of precum that jetted out against his stomach before he pushed downwards again towards the base. He mimicked hand's motions with his cock as he thrust forward and drew back again to tease his barbs along that clutching passage. The squeezing tightness forced hot drops of precum to spill out until he could feel it gliding around his shaft each time he thrust upwards again and before he drew back down again to reveal inch by inch of his glistening shaft. His breathing came faster as he moved his free hand up to wrap around the wolf's muscular chest and braced him as he started to move a bit faster.
The lion started to work in short hard thrusts upwards. Each time he moved he could almost feel the way his cock distended the already swollen belly before drawing back again. It made him aware also of the writhing pushes of the hips that ensured he went in deep. His breath came out of him in low groans as he felt the walls tighten and massage around him. Each time he drew out they tried to pull him back in until his breath was coming in short hard growls and hisses of pleasure. Skarlath started to buck and push against his hand while he moved it all the way down to cup around his knot and gave it a sudden firm squeeze that locked his fingers right around the base. The sudden spasm that went through the tight passage made him snarl out and lean forward resting his chin on the red shoulder. His balls heaved up tight along his inner thighs. He felt the broad hand on his back tighten slightly as the finger tips squeezed down against his muscled back.
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Skarlath felt the barbs over and over again inside of him. Where as before they had been a gentle tugging and tickling, now they seemed to scrub and massage him. The thick gouts of precum that splashed inside of him made him spread his legs wider and raise his hips up as he drew his lower lip in and bit it. He felt the shaft driving into him time and again until he was being rocked back and forth until he was bumping right up against Roan. He moved his head back to try and capture Artemis' in a kiss when the hand suddenly dropped down to wrap around his sensitive knot. That simple act sent him cascading over the edge entirely. His entire body seized up and he drove himself upwards against the milking hand with a sharp howl of pleasure as his back tensed and his vision wavered. His knot ballooned out nearly triple its size, though Artemis barely had to loosen his grip to keep it wrapped securely in that intimate hold.
The first jets of his cum erupted out and hit his own rounded stomach and dribbled over the paw while he gave a driving push of his hips to hilt himself on his lover's shaft. The ropes of his seed ended up right against the ebony hide as he heard a harsh snort and deep rumble from the stallion he leaned against. The cock inside of him pulsed in the tight confines until he could intimately feel the sudden jerking of the balls beneath him as they pushed up the rush of cum through the red barbed cock. The first splatter of it hit inside of him like a line of fire while he rocked his hips down and ground against the furred sheath that was wedged right up against his tail ring. He squeezed and pulled while he milked the cock in the midst of his orgasm. His own cock leapt and jerked in the lions paw splattering out hot rushes of his seed with each movement. The thick gouts of cum erupted deep in his stomach and were far more than the lion had ever produced in the past. They spilled in a rush that left him gasping and trembling as they seemed to be pressured when they pushed deeper into his bowels.
He whimpered softly as he felt his stomach being flooded with the thick seed, it stretched slight trying to hold the eruption inside of him. The already strained skin ached slightly as he could feel himself pulling it in deeper. The wolf seemed to crave it, want more of it, and he had to set his teeth against his lip to stop from crying out for more. He could feel Artemis' heart beat in the pulsing shaft that was buried inside and he held still while gasping for breath and pushing his muzzle into the thick furred mane. The heavily muscled hips of the lion gave another grinding thrust forward before going still and letting his hand slide away from the swollen knot and just let the canine cock push up against his stomach while it let out weak spurts of seed every few seconds. A low rumbling chuckle came out from their lover and he opened one of his eyes to see the stallion's lips curved up in a grin.
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Artemis felt slightly light headed and dizzy as he kept his weight from pressing entirely on Skarlath's back. A tingling rushed through him and made him giddy while he felt the last thick ooze of his seed spill into the eager passage. It was only when the last of his high started to recede that he moved and pulled his hips backwards. The moment he did he let out a groan as the walls contracted down tightly to protest his movements. He finally moved his hand down to cup the wolf's hip lightly and braced Skar as he moved backwards. Inch by inch he pulled free until his tip came free with a lewd slick noise and dropped back down against his thigh. His breathing came in steady pants as he tried to refocus his eyes down on the curved back.
"Now I'm messier then before." Skarlath's voice came out in a shallow panting sound. His body leaned forward to press lightly against the stallion while the lion looked at the slickness along the curve of his rump.
"Nothing wrong with bein' messy." Roan leaned forward and his broad muzzle bumped both of them before a warm rush of air tickled against them.
"Besides, you needed some attention too." Artemis moved his hands around the wolf and pulled him into a hug as he relaxed. The glow of the morning light had started to lighten the entire shed as he relaxed and stroked his hand against the wolf's sides.
"I could get used to this.." Skarlath's voice was soft as his chin rested against Roan's broad hip. Just after the words slipped past his lips Artemis felt him tense and his ears went back. A soft whimper escaped his jaws. Only because his paws were resting against the side of the swollen belly allowed him to feel the rippling contraction that ran across it.
"What is it?" Roan's ears went up on his head and he widened his eyes slightly as he looked at the wolf. Skar blinked his eyes.
"I..I think we'd better call the doc..." His voice was just slightly strained and Artemis felt something like panic at them. It was time!
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