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Underworld 3 - M/M/M, Oral/Anal/Seduction

More wolf tales - You can blame the wolven in assless chaps idea on Kaleem McIntyre

Joh patted his shirt pocket yet again for the third time in the last half hour as a heavy sigh broke free from his partly closed lips. His brown eyes watched as the street lights appeared less and less often as he drove out of the city limits to somewhere that felt a lot more rustic than what he was normally used to as a city boy. 'This place was definitely in the boonies...' he thought to himself grimly. Thinking back, he realized that everything seemed a lot simpler standing at the water cooler earlier at work...

"Drive here. Give this card to the guy at the door. Have some fun." One of his coworkers said while the two of them leaned against the upside down five gallon bottle between them. "Have I steered ya wrong before?"

'Too many times to count, Dan.' Joh thought as he took the card from the other man. But - it was either this, or another night of yawning at the television.

* * * *

Well, at least Joh could admit that he wouldn't be too bored tonight as he watched the looming structure of the place in question creep up in the distance.

A big barn-like structure with a dozen or so cars mingling together with a few semi's in the well-lit lot framed the outside of the supposed 'club'. Once Joh drove up into a empty parking space he killed the engine and then leaned back into his seat to sigh to the high heavens.

'So this is what's it's come to, eh?' He thought, completely humbled as the weight of his decision started to really sink in.

It took him a few minutes to gather himself but once Joh felt that he was ready the desk jockey popped open the driver's side door and set a foot out onto the cold November ground.

Door opened Joh shivered a little and forced himself get out and walk up towards the arched doorway with some serious pep in his step. He never really cared for cooler weather personally, and in his just his faded blue t-shirt and black jeans Joh really caught hell as a chilly wind nipped at his shoulders and neck.

'What was the worst that could happen' he thought bemusedly as he tried to ignore the temperature. 'Drink a few over-priced beers. Watch someone who may have been pretty once upon a time gyrate on a stage. And maybe even get a lap dance or two...' Joh laughed ruefully. Then again it wasn't like his itinerary was so great that he had anything else better to do for tonight: when your hand went to sleep while you are fapping, it's past time to at least get out and TRY to find someone to at least pretend to be interested in.

Getting to the door, Joh knocked three times and then waited before gaping when the barn door opened to reveal a hulk of a man looking around above Joh's head. A gulp followed a nervous dry chuckle as Joh coughed before he handed the man the card from his pocket, once the colossal figure finally got the hint to try to look downwards for the club's newest guest.

* * * *

The human was about as green as spring grass, which only made the wolf want him all the more. The nervous little flutter of the other man's throat, his dilated eyes and even the adorable twitch of his bottom lip made the lycan want to pounce on the other and drive his nose into the human's armpits and chest. There was something to be said for the clean, maybe not quite pure smell, that came from those who hadn't made the 'turn'.

He never could understand the Alpha-types: sure it was fun to wrassle with a hunky male to prove to one another who was the top dog in and out of bed, but for him it was more fun to get a hard cock stuffed up his ass while being plowed underneath the tail so hard that he would drool at being taken so deep. In truth, he wanted to try and find someone tonight who would hammer into him with enough force that he would not stop howling until the moon set and then rose up on the other side of the earth.

And he wasn't at all picky about species... Long as it fit, he was a happy wolf.

And there was always the added thrill of 'breaking-in' a new pup; to taste salty-sweet cum flowing all over the edges of his tongue. To feel it splatter, hot and sticky inside his guts to where he got that warm and mushy feeling that made him purr out loud, he'd never admit that part though, not even under pain of being tortured with silver tipped whips. It always helped things that his den-partners were especially grateful for letting one of his kind get them off half-a-dozen times, especially after they got the 'love nip'.

Too bad he was stuck on Door-Duty... then again; the wolf cocked a curious eye at the smaller human.

He still might get a chance at the human after work, if the other stuck around that long.

He always loved sleeping beside a smooth-skin and then wake them up with a tongue-bath that ended in a hot, rough muzzle-job. Or maybe with a cold snout underneath a pair of overly warm nuts, if he was feeling particularly playful.

However at the moment...

The wolven sighed at the look he got. "Yes, you can touch me."

Ever since that thrice bedamned movie came out, everybody wanted to be a 'were' these days. And let's not mention about how gaudy assed the costumes looked, complete with those unrealistic tails, were suddenly running rampant during All Hallow's Eve. It was enough to make a grown wolf howl in indignation.

Some days he really wished that he could find the tail lifter that sold him and the rest of their kind out so that he could properly thank the whelp...with a fur covered fist to the stomach...through the rectum.

Sigh...

* * * *

Joh stroked his fingers leisurely all across the hairy arm, marveling at how real it looked. He wasn't that into the Sundown saga, but he did kind of have a crush on one of the hunky male-wolves. Maybe Dan was right - For once.

'Jeez - This was almost... too real. It must have taken the guy months to make something this good. This actually feels like real fur...' Joh gaped while having a small geekgasm or was it a slight furry fetish?

"Thanks," Joh managed to mutter after he finally pulled his hand away from the other male's bicep just as the big male handed him back the plastic card before the hulking figure turned to open the door for him.

****

'Cute ass too - Bet he squeals when a tongue is shoved up it.' The door guard murred just as he took a firm lick of his lower lip while his nose twitched at the scent of the other.

The human nearly jumped through the roof at a firm pat on his rear, lycan strength being enough to propel him through and into a 'mud-room' with a mat on the floor and the bouncer had to bite his lip hard not to bark out in laughter at the sight.

****

Joh got up slowly, a shake of the head righting his vertigo, and wiped his shoes off onto the floor. Letting his head turn behind him, Joh scowled at the door guard before he faced back around and opened the second wooden door that led to the main entry of the club.

The first thing that hit him was the smell - Rut; pure and unadulterated and in such a fine concentration that it made Joh feel as if he were going to break out into a fever. The odor then came at him in waves of heat & scent with all the force of a sauna turned into overdrive. And in response to this his blood began to race through his veins like quicksilver as his senses adjusted to the stimulation overload as everything began to hit him all at once after that.

Not helping things was the darkened area of the club the obscured Joh's vision. Shadows and bodies moved throughout the room which made him feel as though he was trapped in some kind of bizarre nightmare. When his head began to pound suddenly and his crotch grew visibly tight in his pants with a firmness that made him grit his teeth, Joh barely contained himself as he let out a small whine for mercy.

Of course as they say, this too shall pass away and soon Joh began to adjust to his new surroundings, like a pup who gained sight after the first few weeks of life.

And when his eyes did adjust... he nearly backpedaled out of the place at mach one!

Everywhere he looked there were fur-covered males who were padding around, or dancing against poles, or walking around in chaps and vests that showed off more than they hid. While he didn't think he would have minded a little 'bear' action...Joh would never have assumed that he would walk into a perverted version of Care Bear Land: the XXXX version.

'Oh, Dan, you are so gonna get my foot broke off in your ass next week,' Joh hissed as he thought about how his coworker must have been laughing his ass off at him right about now. Dan had better thank whatever deities were watching out for him since the two of them were going to be on different projects for the next week so Joh wouldn't be able to get his hands on his impish friend.

At least he wasn't the only 'human' there. And for that Joh gave a sigh of relief as he let his eyes roam around the Bizzaro world that he seemed to have stepped into.

Other guys, not quite as furry as the rest, sat at the bar and watched the show and in booths that with elevated tables: many of them were groaning for some reason or another and by the smell of the place Joh didn't take a wild guess as to why or how come. A groan broke free from his tightly held lips and without really trying to think about it, Joh somehow made his feet move away from the safety of the door as his feet automatically found an empty chair to slink into.

For the moment the man found relative safety in the darkened corner of the room while his eyes embraced the sights around him and his ears regulated the sounds that thrummed inside of the realm around him. It was so surreal, yet at the same time it was a reality that Joh couldn't dismiss offhand as being a lucid fabrication of his brain. Especially when something at least 7 feet tall, and wearing barely anything that could have remotely resembled clothing, swished over to him. The lightly furred hips sauntered over with such a provocative nature that Joh almost missed the words that came from up above as his eyes were almost entirely focused on the long 'tail' that fanned the world behind the other.

"What'll ya have?" The voice was thick with a southern drawl that Joh could almost make-believe that the man in front of him was really from the Deep South off of a plantation somewhere.

If that was costume, he would eat it!

Joh swallowed thick and heavy as he watched pitch black nipples poke out from rusty brown fur, while the larger male's chest expanded to the max in the too tight leather vest that framed his upper torso. The casual smirk on the server's face told Joh all he needed to know as he felt his analysis take a turn for the perverted as his eyes went down...down...down...

Naturally they went downward past the strong and taunt stomach muscles that flexed and twitched for his approval. His dark orbs continued further south pass the rim of the other male's ebony colored pants, past the silver tinted, unhooked belt buckle to the open aired groin of the handsome male.

His mouth nearly dropped open at what he was getting a good look and without meaning to Joh pushed his head forward just to see if what he saw was really real.

Because there, in between two deliciously firm and meaty looking thighs was a sheath as thick as his fore-arm and a plump ball-sack swaying in front of his face like an apple off of tree. Joh's nose once again caught the scent of male and rut, but this time he thought that maybe he would try and get a better sampling of both when he stretched his face forward just another bare inch...

A clawed finger slid across his cheek, the sharpened tip grazed just close enough to make Joh shiver from the teasing touch, and then under his chin to close his mouth gently.

"You're cute..." was growled in his ear, and it felt like what little breath he had managed to suck in was stolen from him in the next second afterwards.

That same finger made a path down his neck, over his v-shaped breastbone then down further to tease one of Joh's hardened nipples through his shirt. The tremble that followed next, as he tried to remain in his seat and not pounce on the furry-looking man in front of him, could be blamed on the clash of Joh's nerves and desires rebelling against his tightly held, but slowly waning control. Joh's want was sudden and fierce as it ripped through his spine with a force strong enough to make the man start to pant and whimper as his own animal lust started to come out into the fray. While he had never been that much the blushing virgin type, Joh found it very hard not to let his inhibitions just go all to hell as he stared up into the face, or rather muzzle, of the man who had captivated his attention.

"How about a beer to start?" He managed a nod, somehow. Then watched the creature turned to show off a firm, muscular, fur-covered ass that was almost too hot to be real, not to mention one sexy ass tail that brushed him right across the face. It was every fantasy he ever had come to life just inches from his hand. He reached out... And got swatted by said tail, almost as if it had read his mind somehow! Though the strike was not hard enough to make his head snap back, it was more than enough to make him squeak.

The serving male chuckled deeply. "Later sexy... Don't want the dancers to get jealous."

Dancers? Joh blinked once and turned his head just in time to see that one of the wolven had left its pole and padded over into their direction. The grin that was plastered securely onto the animale's face made Joh felt suddenly very small and unsure of himself as he soon found himself in between the bodies of two hunky wolven men.

"First time here?" The newcomer asked: a slightly western accent on his tongue made the dancer sound something like a city slicker from one of the more upscale burrows of the northern reaches of to country.

Joh somehow nodded as he tried to swallow a dust-ball the size of a Volkswagen that had formed from a combination of nervousness, insecurity and raw hunger all synthesizing together. A strong, furry hand cupped his face and when the clawed fingers attached to them caressed his jaw, Joh all but wanted to roll over onto his back to show his belly for the alluring male that was now touched him.

This action by the other male didn't help any with Joh's erection as the human was hard enough to pound nails into wood by this point. Then, to add insult to injury, thin lips pressed down onto his and Joh all but moaned into the hot mouth-press as his belly turned to goo while his heart beat faster than a hummingbird's wings.

A soft tongue slide across his lips and Joh would have humped the other's leg...had his knees not went on strike.

"Don't let the nasty woof bite ya... Unless you are into that sort of thing." The server wolf teased...or maybe not as he looked down at Joh with a certain 'gleam' in his amberish eyes.

Unspoken words and commands were conveyed to Joh as he watched the two wolven men with a growing sense of understanding.

A nervous laugh exploded from Joh after that when one of his hand rose up to trace the tips of his fingers along the exposed crotch of the dancer, which made the wolf in question woof out in appreciation. He pulled back from the shared kiss when he realized that he had gotten more than a handful so early into things, his face flashed scarlet red as blood rushed up over his tanned features, as he managed to mutter, "S... Sorry."

What he was sorry for...was debatable.

Amber eyes winked at each other when the two wolven men turned to face one another after the dancer wolven pulled away from Joh. Though the two didn't say a word between each other, a language of thoughts and unseen gestures went on between the two that spoke volumes louder than any yell or call that the human could have heard. /Break him in well, Brother./

The dancer wolf nodded at the unspoken order before he turned to face his prey once again. He allowed his golden eyes to survey the human with a calculated look: years of hunting helped the dancer wolf to think analytically about just what kinds of maneuvers he would need to use in order to entice the rabbit into his den.

It took him barely a minute before he had came a decision about what to do next, but once he did the wolven then lifted his lip into a predatory grin and stared at Joh as he finalized his strategy.

The dancer wolf made a rough purr in his throat as he turned his head back to give a signal to the DJ. The music's beat changed to something more 'alive' and 'willful', if that was even possible given the already provocative nature of the rhythms that had dominated the club, and then the wolf slowly began to ground his hips into the air while he curled and swept his arms and hands over across his almost naked body.

Like many of the other men in the club that 'worked' there, the wolven dancer was almost as naked as the day he was dropped into the world: sandy auburn fur was wrapped tightly into a finely made leather vest while on very shapely hips a pair of assless chaps covered, by the barest of concept of the definition no less, his thighs, legs and ankles, leaving his naked groin exposed to the world around him. A white tipped tail sashayed back and forth as the wolven grated and bumped his hips to and fro while murring in the depths of his throat low enough that it sounded almost like a real growl to Joh.

****

The serving wolven grinned and moved to get another order, the boss would have his tail in the sling, not really something he minded but it left him so sore and bowlegged afterwards, if he didn't get back to work. The perks of having to work in this kind of establishment was that his 'tips' often came with ten to fifteen minute breaks whenever there was no one around to serve. The bad thing was that it often left him only able to spy on everyone else who was having fun when things got seriously busy. Thankfully, tonight was one of the more evened out nights with the patrons, mostly regulars, who wanted drinks that he could easily call for, or pour when the barkeep went to the pot. This gave the serving wolf the chance to occasionally glance back at the human to check on how the other faired.

His amber eyes watched all the subtle and not so subtle reactions of the furless man and he was forced to choke back a laugh as he watched the man all but melt in his seat as one of dancers enticed him with their practiced moves. The hypnotizing sway of the other wolven's ass making metronomic like movements was enough to even get him squirming, however there would be more than enough time to 'take care' of his excited state after the bar closed for the night.

The server wolf let his tongue swipe over his fangs as he thought on that ancient nursery rhyme that all wolven were taught as pups - 'All the better to 'eat'you with, indeed...'

****

The sandy auburn wolven dancer grinned triumphantly as he watched his prey writhe and wiggle for his enjoyment. This one was already marked, and what succulent mark to be had indeed, if the looks the human got around the club were any indication of things. Many other eyes securitized the human with looks that told him that if he didn't make his own move, ASAP, then the night would end for him with him either getting a furry carpet for a bed partner...or have to make do with his personal five fingered troupe for the evening.

Ugh...just the thought...

He twisted his body sharply then, which allowed his hips to lightly bump towards the male...though the wolven did make sure to keep a scant few centimeters between the two of them. The illusion of a good dance was to give the audience the misgiving that the dancer themselves was actually in control of the situation when in truth it was the music and rhythm that controlled everything. Every dancer knew this as fact.

The waves that free floated into the air. The subtle pump of the bass and the instruments that worked together in harmony, if there were any involved, all served to make the sanctum where the dancer could weave their own individual spell of intimacy. Magic began with a thought and all thoughts were formed by desire; control one's desire and you can control the person, or people, involved to make them see and hear and feel and do whatever you wished. The alcohol was just a catalyst that helped things along, but did help out with the crafted ambience to make the transition from normalcy to euphoria even easier for those being enchanted.

For example, the wolven dancer watched as his own spell entangled the human in such an intense and unforgiving web of arousal that the man broke out in a sweat and grabbed for the bottle in front of him to try and cool his lusts. The air around them, already full of hormones, made for the perfect additive to the sensuality of the moment as the crowd was forced to breathe in the intoxicating mist of male scent that made every man perk up and take notice of their surroundings. The wooden fans above the room didn't seem to have much effect when it came to forcing the odiferous stink to dissipate, quite to contrary, it seemed to be swirling the musk.

'Mmmmmmhhhhh' The dancer wolf crooned inside of his head and outside of his throat as he tugged more and more of the trail mix of scents into his lungs. It turned him on like nothing else when the randy males around the room watched him with so much lustful want and climbing need for physical affection in their eyes. And unlike other places, touching the dancers was encouraged here.

The sandy furred wolven let his body swerve and dip as he put more and more energy into his actions. His tail twitched almost modestly as the feeling of so many eyes on him made the dancing wolf burn on the inside as his core expanded and began to overheat. A light sheen of dew could be seen underneath the darkened lights of the club as sweat began to push through the unseen skin and up over the tips of the wolf's auburn fur. This only seemed to spurn the wolf on as he moved and arched and flexed his body faster and harder underneath the pounding blasts that echoed out from the speakers.

He could feel the human's eyes follow the slight swish of his tail and like the tease he was paid to be, the wolven lifted his fifth appendage up, just a little but, so he could show off more of his firm and bubbled ass to his selected patron.

'You like that, pup?' The question was completely rhetorical as the man looked like he would pounce at any moment. 'I bet you will like this even more...'

He squatted, letting his knees bend low enough so that he was able to put his rear at eye level with the human, before he shoved his rump very close to the man's sweat soaked face.

The wolven dancer felt the waves of fear/lust/indecision/confusion coming off the male like a powerful force strong enough to make the fur at the neck of his neck rise up along his scruff.

He forced himself into a squat, then bent over, and gazed hungrily at the human between his legs, before he *Winked* at his patron.

"It's ok..." The wolf's voice was thick with a yearning need that was slowly building strength inside of his chest. "You can touch us anyplace you like. We just can't touch you, 'below the waist' that is..." He whispered.

'At least not yet.' He finished mentally, not ready to give that knowledge to the human just yet.

The, at the time, unseen wet-spot along the man's pants bloomed larger and larger by the moment as the wolf looked at what his antics had done to the human. The scent of sweet pre was enough to make the wolf growl sympathetically as his own closeness to the man, plus his bodily grinding against the air, made his fat sheath and ripened canine nuts swell in expectation. The wolf shook his rear in the human's face again, which allowed the scent glands in his ass to permeate the air directly in front of the man's face, before he let his tail slide across one shoulder...

So into his own groove and zone the sandy furred wolf barely noted when a change suddenly sparked between him and the human. His mind received a sudden sporadic message that it actually to him a second to decode what he had been sent. Until a yip broke free from between his muzzle as a pair of shaky hands grabbed at his pert cheeks.

At first, the twin palms just held onto his mounds, as if unsure what to do. A pair of slightly clawed fingers soon moved up and down his furry rear. They caressed the meaty rump with a delicateness that was usually not the foremost part of any kind of sensual foreplay when it came to lycan race...not unless it was between mates anyway. Then those teasing hands moved along his globes as fingers combed his dense auburn fur to squeeze the round muscles as if they were fruit from off a tree. Those rougish fingers even pulled the cheeks apart slightly to let hot breath add to the d a mpness already present from the sweat had accumulated from earlier physical exertion.

'Mmmmm,' the wolven grumbled approvingly as he let himself be manhandled. 'It's was always the new pups who were the boldest.' There was something to be said about that first time when innocence met experience that left many with memories that may have been the fondest in the entire world. After all you could only be innocent once.

The dancer placed his hands on his legs and did a little grind against the hands that squeezed just a little harder along his ass. Though he didn't say it, the wolf wished that the human would have grounded his thumbs into his ass and gave him a rough spank to show him just how naughty the other could be. There was something to be said for having a den-partner that knew just where and how to put enough pressure onto you when they had you underneath them.

'Cattle...' He snorted at the very word.

Maybe they were to the bats. And maybe even to the Mutts who thought his kind 'outcast', however, being 'turned' didn't change your preferences... just your options.

Damn to hell the bastards that couldn't see beyond their own self-righteous preaching and inane doctrines.

He blinked when his senses caught up to the burning nerve endings that sent a fiery message along his spine.

'Did he just...' He stifled a growled laugh as another almost kiss landed on his cheek.

He looked over his shoulder, as he thoroughly enjoyed what his 'work' had done to the male. "You can bite me if you like..." He rubbed his tail against the sweaty, crimson cheek. It was a silent plea/want for the human to give in to his senses and his buried instincts, to show him exactly what kind of animal he really could be when there were no-holds-barred between them.

A thought then came to the wolf. 'But if he did, I bet his zipper would rip right out of your pants.' He smirked as the mental image of a turgid human cock at his back, as it tried to dig deep into his rear, made the wolven growl and groan in pleasure.

Let's see just how much more I can tent them then...' He then stood, and smiled when the hands on him gripped his ass roughly for just a moment before they slipped down his back-bent legs. This allowed him to do another hip-sway while he slowly let his body turn around to face the human.

* * * *

Joh shivered, and tried his best to keep his head from exploding as the mental equation that had plagued him for the entirety of the night finally came to its destined conclusion as all the pieces came into place.

'It was REAL!' was the loudest thought that surged up.

Every inch of that muscular, firm wolf-ass was real, but more than that, he got to grab it and hold it and bringing it up to his face to brush his nose against the fine auburn hairs. And then he got to...well, it wasn't technically a kiss, since there was a three to five second rule or something when you had to actually kiss another person. What he had done was more like a woodpecker peck than anything serious.

Joh couldn't help himself though; it was just so...so...Exotic. He was almost disappointed when the male stood again to shake it's rump at him as it - He, Joh corrected, turned.

The amber eyes stared at his crotch, a pink tongue flicked over thin, dark lips as the creature moved its furry body perfectly in time to the music, which had changed to a different track at some point or another, though with the same overall tune and rhythm. However, Joh didn't pay much attention to what was happening around him, if he would have the human would have seen many more golden rimmed eyes with focused gazes directly honing in on him and his personal entertainer. Many of those eyes seemed almost envious, but of exactly who, that was something that would have been very hard to speculate as many heads whipped back and forth to watch the wolven dancer move and the reactions Joh had to the wolf's movements.

As the dancing wolf squatted again, there was no way it was going to kneel with those legs; Joh's eyes were drawn down, once again, to the sweaty crotch of the lupine performer. While before Joh could have said that he was slightly curious, and also a tad bit embarrassed, at what he saw - what guy actually wanted his junk out for everyone to see? - Joh could now say that he was totally enamored and enthralled as his nose and eyes detailed just about every detail of the other male's anatomy. The odd shape was already something of an intrigue to Joh as the human mentally compared the wolf's groin to his own pink and furless stalk of maleness.

There was little need to compare though because just as he stared to measure the other up, the auburn colored sheath opened and an inch of canine cock slipped out to wave at him.

It wasn't exactly what he expected...actually none of this really, but upon further extrospection Joh noted how the pink and pointed cylinder looked like a tube of 'lipstick', except it was much thicker, muskier and dripping at the head. A sudden thought came to Joh as the reflected on exactly how what he was seeing and the word 'lipstick' actually worked together to form a combination that made a perverted kind of sense. Right before he seriously shook his head as if trying to get water from his ears.

'Definitely need to stay on focus here,' Joh thought. 'But the only thing to concentrate my focal point on is...' The human took a thick gulp as his brown eyes nervously wavered while he gazed at the phallus that grew inch by inch in front of him.

The temptation, the illicitness of it all, plus his own enflamed desires made Joh nibble on his lower lip as he came to the crossroads of an important decision. A roar of growls sounded off behind, plus the hard and needy thrum of his aching cock, resolved his decision making for him. His dark eyes looked up for permission and received a merciful smile and an understanding nod for his restraint.

Trembling, he reached out and let his hands land on one strong thigh before casually he allowed them to inch towards the fleshy log - when the music ended. And it was like time itself came to halt as the whole mood just died all of a sudden.

The dancer stopped what he was doing, moved Joh's hand away from his erogenous zone, and then reached over onto the man's table to grab the extra beer that the waiting wolf had left for him.

Can in between the clasps of his claws, the wolven male lifted his beer and took a single long swig. Joh watched as the wolf's throat bobbed up and down and up and down as the other downed his drink with the skillfulness of a professional. Though it was most probably of little concern to him at the moment, the wolven dancer barely even noted how his actions helped to spread the puddle that was between the Joh's legs even farther. Halfway soaked through and smelling almost ripe with his arousal, Joh felt like he could have just upped and died right there on the spot as his former shyness returned, full force.

"Think he's worth tipping?" A voice asked. John jumped a little when he turned to watch a familiar looking dark wolf approach.

The 'clothed' wolven returned without much grace as he sauntered over with a happy little sway of his hip, looking all the like he had just been 'tipped' properly, and with a grace that made Joh swallow heavily in his throat. It took Joh a moment to realize what he had been questioned about, but once he did he fumbled with his wallet while above him the other wolf grinned in amusement. Joh tried and failed time and again to get his fingers to work to withdraw a piece of currency and finally it was the waiter wolven that plucked his leather holder from his hand to pluck out a single bill. Nerveless fingers pulled out a fiver and then took the human's hand in his.

"Like this, sexy..." Another wink and the auburn male turned and let out a soft growl as his 'brother' helped the male press the money in between the firm furry cheeks which then allowed both hands to take a moment to stroke the tight ass in front of them. The dancer wolf murred deep and long as he clenched his muscles to hold the money in between his cleft before he stood and stretched the kinks out of his body. A few telltale pops could be heard and Joh had to wonder just how much effort the wolven put into his erotic displays as he listened to the other man groan and then sigh in relief.

A helping hand aided Joh to stand on his feet and the human had to bolster his knees with sheer willpower to keep himself from collapsing. Their shakiness was understandable but it made him quiver like a leaf, and the last thing Joh wanted was the fall flat on his face in front of either of the two wolves. Not helping anything was when Joh turned his head, the man got to watch another 'patron' come over and simply wrap his 'offering' around the thick doggy-cock of the dancer in front of him, getting a whine and pre dripping on the floor for enfaces. The dancer wolf didn't seem to mind that he now had a twenty wrapped around his cock and simply let it remain as he grunted and tried to still his hips as they shuffled forward slightly.

For his part, Joh's eyes bugged out and he would have probably exploded in his pants, if not for his 'savior' who pulled him up and across the room to seat him in a booth far from the stage.

"You can see Lonoh again later - if you wish." Did he ever wish... Then he gasped as a finger traced the wet-spot along his thigh. A short but powerful buzz went through Joh with enough energy to make him let out an audible moan, something which many in club took notice of. To his relief, some shrugged and turned away while others looked at him wantonly and licked their tongues out over their teeth to show him what they would have liked to have done to him, if only he would allow them to. "This will never do... You won't last a minute." The wolfen winked at Joh. "First one is free..."

Then the male disappeared under the table, only the flick of his ears gave Joh a signal as to what the other was about to attempt.

Now there are plenty of times in a man's life when he will be more than happy to suddenly receive external stimulation to his arousal. However, there were some times, not to mention places, where he will not and at that moment Joh was caught somewhere between the two as he felt a clawed hand grip the rim of his pants and suddenly tug.

The human barely had time to register that his pants and underwear had become a puddle at his ankles before a hot mouth engulfed his throbbing penis as he slammed his head back into the padded cushion behind him. Starburst appeared before his eyes as Joh's brain registered, or tried to register, what had suddenly come into fruition for him right there in the middle of the club. Thankfully, most of the other patrons with the more acute senses didn't bother to turn and see what was happening as their ears twitched when they heard soft sucks and swallows starting to from the human's table.

A soundless scream broke out from the man's lips next, followed by Joh turning into a statue one moment, and then suddenly looking like he had been zapped by a live wire the next. His body gave a few spastic jerks when all his nerves became one single nerve ending as his length of manmeat was teased and prodded and stroked by a velvet tongue.

It didn't matter that he couldn't hear anything; all that was important was that he could feel the thin lips collaring the base of his pulsating meat as a sudden orgasm took him over with the fury of a mounting tidal wave. His already short grasp on his climax had the man letting out a grunt and hiss as his body surrendered up into the ministrations of the suckling wolf. Said wolf was also doing his best to pull up just about every drop of male elixir from the human as he growled and grunted and slobbered all over the other while breathing in the scent of Joh's nutsack.

Sharp wolven teeth pressed into the male flesh just hard enough to add a touch of fear to the pleasure and Joh didn't stand a chance when a strong swipe of that heated tongue slathered itself up along the crown of his head and then down to his base, all in one single motion. The next soft press of that dexterous organ pressed the human's dick against the rough roof of the wolven's sucking muzzle. Slowly pulling his head to bob backwards the wolf let the ridges inside of his maw stimulate Joh to the point where the man was all but bounding in his seat from the overload of sensation. For his part, this allowed the waiter to pull himself back just enough to get a breath of fresh, or maybe quite so fresh, air as the musk underneath the table could be defined as stifling.

The first spurt from the human came at a surprise for the wolf rather than the man; the wolven waiter had pushed himself down to deep throat the man and then gaped when a fiery burst of cum hit him in the back of the throat before being followed by second. More and more came and the wolf had to angle himself in just such a way so that he could get comfortable enough to drink down the man's cum. The wolf then gave a strong suck to Jon, which pulled up enough of the human's cum so that he could scoop the excess up with his tongue and then swallow it down once the deluge grew too great for his muzzle to contain.

Feeling each and every spurt along that tongue being sucked out of him, which created a greater stimulation onto his already straining flesh, Joh actually let out a mini howl as he allowed himself fall back further into his seat as he continued to come. Had he been in the right frame of mind he would have bet anyone that his balls were going to fly out his piss-hole any second now, but a rough hand held the human firmly trapped and taut in between dangerous claws as said razor sharp talons teased the orbs that lurched and pushed their contents up and out of the hard man-pole. And it was not until every last drop of honeyed fluid had been slurped out and Joh's dick that the wolven did relent, leaving the man as a limp noodle for his troubles.

When the brown furred head re-appeared, Joh reached for his wallet, and would have gladly emptied its contents to try and re-pay the other for what had been the best head he had ever been given. However, surprise of all surprises, all the wolven did was grin and sit beside him before he ordered a couple of beers with one hand and scritching the tip of his dick with a clawed finger on the other. When the bottles came, Joh grabbed one and chugged half of it, barely stifling a belch.

Gods, he needed that! What he didn't need was the sexy male to slide into his lap, and ask him all kinds of silly questions, while he nibbled on his ear-lobe...

The kinds of things the other asked him, not to mention offered up as possible suggestions for the future, were enough to make Joh seriously consider just what his moral and ethical limitations were...and why they were there at all, if have of the wolven's comments were to be taken seriously. The tail that ran laps across his crotch was also not doing much to help deter the man from doing something possibly hazardous, yet also perhaps the most erotic thing he could ever have thought imaginable. The tips of the fangs that dug into his ear were also not aiding Joh's mental frustration at all, or perhaps they were as the human felt his erection slowly start to rise yet again.

The wolven buried his nose into the man's neck and breathed him in with relish. This in turn made the furry figure grind his firm and furred ass into the human's crotch, which in turn, made Joh's dick quickly grow stiff and ready again between his legs. The wolf hadn't bothered to pull the other's pant back up because he was far from through with the other. However, it was the hand that slipped inside of his shirt and tweaked his nipple that did Joh in. The feel of those claws, which tapped at his vulnerable chest, compelled the man to open his mouth and keen out as loud as he could when his too sensitive nerves were ignited by passionate touches once again.

However, the scream that had started to peak was quickly smothered in a rough, hungry kiss before it could alert the entire club to what was going on, not that almost everyone didn't know or have some clue anyways. Amber eyes burned into brown ones as Joh reached down to roll that sexy rump between his legs, just as he trapped his somehow-erect cock between the hairy mounds. Joh then gave the other a hard squeeze along his shapely rump which then caused its owner to moan wantonly.

The wolven didn't mind the reversal of what was happening, the feeling of having his rear kneaded all but made up for not having had it 'spiked' earlier this evening. The human was more than a pawfull, of that he was sure of, as he swapped tongue with the man at the moment to share the lingering traces of honey human sap between them. And now that he had tasted the other the wolven was all but ready to allow his rump to be spread open and plowed with force unbridled underneath the shadow of the smaller man. His tail even twitched to symbolize how eager he was and when he broke the kiss the wolf smacked his lips then leaned into the human's face to growl down at him.

"Mmmmm... You like that sexy?" The wolf bared his fangs in a mock play of aggressiveness and was delighted when he noted that the human didn't back down or show fear at seeing his playfulness made real.

'This one is a good one to keep around,' The thought came before it was pushed aside. It was time for the 'now' of the moment and the rest would wait until 'later'.

Joh was barely able to breathe let alone speak as another searing lip-press took even that ability away from him. His mind swam below the current of the wolven male's frenzied passions like a fish that fought against a river's current. The server wolf seemed to have no end to the sensuality that he simply oozed from every strand of fur along his body. And as he tried to catch up with him to match the wolf's lusts, Joh found himself trying to undertake a challenge that he found both relishing and exhausting at the same time. The taste of his own semen wasn't too bad on his palette either as Joh licked and curled his tongue along every groove inside of the wolven's muzzle. While he wouldn't have tried to broadcast it to the world, there had been more than a few nights when he had been a little kinky in his own bedroom whenever sleeplessness had rolled in.

The two had to pull away though some seconds later since air was demanded by both of their lungs. The wolf and human gasped and panted once they had a spare few inches in between them, a line connected them to one another before it dissipated. The heat that had welled up inside of their chests was enough to catch fire to nearby fixtures, but amongst the two men it was only the backdrop to the eager need they both had for one another. The wolven server then let one of his clawed hands reach down to feel underneath him and murred at the hard male stalk that was just several centimeter's away from aligning with his tailhole.

"Well, someone here does know what he wants after all...and here I thought you'd be the hesitant type." The wolf teased and watched as Joh ducked his head down to blush at his comments. "Hey now, don't be like that." The wolf licked at the man's face, which made Joh raise his head to look him in the eye. "How about you finish that beer so we can go someplace more...private?" The male touched his cool dog-nose to the human's to emphasize what exactly he had in mind.

It was almost too easy to do this job some days as the wolven watched the man's head bob at him. The dancers got them all hot-and-bothered. The staff then took them out back for a quick tryst only to send them off with an empty wallet and even emptier balls. No sense in chasing after the deer, not when they came to you...and no sense in devouring the kill whole when you could savor it now and allow it to come back later.

Let those thrice bedamned 'ferals' have all the fun trying to hunt out in the wilds while the rest of them enjoyed the 'trap' that had been situated right outside of the rabbit's den.

Several quick swallows later, two empty bottles stood on the table as Joh was half-led, half-carried out the back of the bar. His feet crunched audibly against the grass along the ground as the man tried to listen to anything other than the rapid thrum of his fluttering heartbeat. It was only after he partly realized what he was doing that Joh noted how the cold November air didn't bother him so much anymore. The heat from his groin seemed to neutralize the cool wind as it swept past him, even as his breathes came out in cool puffs from between his lips.

Down, down and down some more the two of them went along a sloping hill along a graveled path to where several cabins stood. Each of the darkened wood buildings seemed to be placed in a complete circle and as Joh let his eyes scourer over he noted that not all of them were as dark as he first thought. A few candles were lit just a few feet from closed windows and the human had to blink as he noticed how certain shadows seemed to arch and writhe in time together.

"It's $40 for the hour, but I am included..." The wolf growled as he teased his tongue against the man's nape.

The money was fished out from a familiar wallet and then deposited inside of a wooden box on the door. A key was popped out from a holder along the side and after the wolf grabbed it the two males went inside of door marked 1616.

"Con.. Condo..." Joh might as well have had glue slathered over the borders of his mouth for a much sense as he made right then. The wolven turned to look at him, after he closed the door shut behind them, with a rising smirk along the edges of his lips.

"Now, what would I need one of those for?" The wolf laughed in the back of his head. "You do want to cum In me, and not On me, yes?" The perk of being a lycan was that it gave one all sorts of fun immunities to the more vicious diseases out there these days. "It's nice of you to offer though."

And he meant that wholeheartedly.

****

He still couldn't believe it and he was doubtful than anyone would have if he tried to sell this story, except maybe to a certain coworker of his.

Joh barely came up to the big male's chest, but somehow He was the one being seduced.

'What exactly had been in that 'beer'?' Joh thought as he tried to figure out why he was the one who was laid out on his back while this - Wolf creature - worked his cock in and out of its tight ass. The man was more than certain it should have been him who should have been moaning and crying out underneath the bulk of the bigger beast.

The much larger wolven had him by an extra fifty pounds worth of muscles, not to mention the razor-sharp claws that could have probably sliced his head from off of his shoulders. However, the dark brown fur against his naked frame, the tail that smacked him across his thighs and the heated breathes that ghosted along the top of his head all told the man that the wolf, for all intents and purposes, was his for the night. The other didn't even seem to mind the fact that he was being drilled by a cock that was only a third of the size of his own gargantuan meat; the length of maleness in question was neatly enfolded between the two of their bellies and pulsated with an inhuman energy.

The dripping wolftip rolled over and up Joh's chest to slowly coat the human in milky white lycan sap while at the same moment, heavy wolven balls bounced up and down between the other's legs. Joh's own balls were trapped pleasantly between his legs and the man all but crooned in pleasure as he let himself be fucked by the wolf up above him.

And the most ironic part, was that all Joh did was caress whatever he could reach and occasionally took a bite on a dark-skinned nipple whenever the male leaned over him. The human was seriously new at this whole 'dominating' thing, his long track record of previous bed encounters would have proven him to be slightly less adventurous with his partners as usually just went along for the ride. However, under the skillful wriggle of the other's ass he rapidly became familiar with what would make another squirm and writhe in his hold.

The scent of the warm wolf fur along his face, whenever the other bent down to slam his ass along his crotch, was intoxicating as the smell of male musk, rut and need perfumed the lycan's body. Joh could smell everything that had happened inside of the club just a few minutes ago and letting the scent take away his inhibitions the man really wanted nothing more than to roll the other over and pound the wolf into the mattress to relieve himself of the sexual stress that built inside of his guts.

His hand reached out for the bobbing cock nestled inbetween the folds of his chest to try and give it a few complementary jerks, but got his hand placed on the sexy butt instead. "You let me do all the work this time." The wolf said before his muzzle opened and closed with a snap after a quick thrust of the rump speared him perfectly in the backside. "Maybe next time, when I am on all fours, you can jerk on me."

'Next Time? There was a Next Time?' Joh thought just as he felt his nuts start to pulse. That was the only warning that the human got that it was almost time to fire off another load up inside of the wolf.

The fact that the wolf grew tighter around his dick, the silken walls holding him down seemed to clamp even further along his modest length of maleness, while at the same time the wolven's form tensed like an artery about to burst. There wasn't a lot of time before the final climax of the night and as he looked at the wolf's tongue as it slowly started to ease from the canine lips, Joh reached up and grabbed hold of the other to bring them bodily close. His hips jumped upwards at his command just as the lycan's own rump forced itself to drop down onto the man with enough force to bruise.

A yowl sounded from Joh's lips as the manjerked up like there was a spring attached to his back just as the wolven howled out to let the world outside know what happened to him when his muscles chocked a hold over the human's dick.

Joh slammed every inch of his cock into the tight hole that he had been breeding himself into and it was only after the first three jets of his seed splattered up into the wolf that he noted that his own belly and chest coated in a fine layer of wolf cum. The head of the wolven's shaft flexed and shot another rope of egg white spooge onto his pectorals and Joh all but growled at the sight as he humped forward at a frantic pace into the other.

The canine-ass squeezed around him like a vice as the wolf tugged along his cock like it wanted to pull his dick out by the roots! There was no competition in Joh's mind at which of the two won the award for best performance as the man thought back about how good the wolven muzzle had felt around his length.

A chuckle bit out from the man's lips as Joh watched the wolf tremble and shudder as the last few ribbons of his seed pushed out from the tip of his spear-tipped head. The other panted and drooled heavily as he slowly let himself lean down to look the other into the face before words were pushed out of gasping lips.

"Next time..." Everything else became white nose.

****

"Next time..." he panted. Joh then gripped the shaggy head and pulled it down to kiss the panting creature with lust and hunger...and maybe even a little love.

'Mmmmmmmm, Wolfie could Kiss!' Joh thought just before he passed out, still doing his best to give his lover all his balls didn't have to give.

* * * *

Bastard! Ibif looked at the human under him as he felt his lips burn from that last kiss. He sighed when he let the too-small cock slip from his rump with a wet and stick slurp before he bent down and licked the mingled sweat and cum up off the dozing male's belly. The taste of the other was a fine wine on his palette as the lycan drank down the combination liquors that came from both him and the human. Damn, how much he would have loved to put the 'love nip' on the man and change that puny cockstalk into a throat chocking, ass reaming horse of a wolf dick.

However, that was against the rules.

'You turn the pup from his former direction in life; you do it on your own time.' The words of the alpha of the club rang out through Ibif's ears which made them lower in disgust. 'Stupid rules; this one was one of the better patrons and I have to miss out.' The wolf grumbled disheartened, but compliant.

He wasn't supposed to fall for the 'patrons', but sometimes it was hard not to. Especially the cute, desperate ones who fucked like rabbits and gave just as much as there was to be had when you tried to make them cough up their load. No to mention the one's that kissed you like you had just saved their lives, and had not just mashed their balls in between their thighs.

Maybe it was the way they worshiped with their eyes, begged with their bodies, promised with their moans and gasped out the word "Lover"... and meant it.

Cattle... You got them drunk. You fucked their asses. You took their money. You didn't snuggle their smooth-skinned bodies. You didn't hold them and watch them sleep. After a few hours, you got them in their cars and you snagged another one to slip into a cabin with. And another... But sometimes - Sometimes the damn pups tugged at something other than your balls.

Those were the ones that you have the 'phone numbers' too and hoped that they would meet you out somewhere that was nice and warm for things other than a celebratory fuck.

Ibif snorted at those overly romantic notions of his and slid out of the bed, only to stop and turn and look back at the human that had captivated more than just his passing attention span. He then dipped his head down and sighed.

Maybe...just maybe...

The lycan then rummaged around for a card from the bed-stand and wrote his personal number on it, before he placed it in the male's wallet.

It was easy to spot the thralls...because they were a 'Leather's 'pet', they thought they could pull off an attitude. Right up to the moment a dog-cock, Much bigger than any bat's could have dreamt of being, got shoved up their tight little asses. Then they were left to squeal and moan and beg and plead for mercy, but by then the wolf's pride would have been on the line and there was no way any lycan with any kind of backbone would have stopped fucking the other.

From that point on it became a kind of litmus test to see just who the more dominant ones among the two species were. The age old war had taken centuries of time out of everyone's lives, so it was kind of ironic how everything all boiled down to this kind of competition with a new kind of battlefield that put those in between at the forefront of the conflict.

'Stupid vamps...' Ibif growled to himself while his tail whipped and snapped at the air behind him.

If they fucked the humans more often, they wouldn't lose them to the canines. Stuff them full of knot and they squeal like a bitch. Make them cum so hard their balls hurt and then they'd stop wearing leather and start wearing fur. It would then become a matter of where to make the others beg to be pounded into: on the ground, over a car, in a subway, or even against a tree when the moon was out or a storm was had just passed through.

There was nothing like the feel of earth and rain and moonlight on one's fur while being balls deep inside of another to make a lycan sing his praise out to the sky above.

The wolven laid back down as he realized that his mental notions had started to get the best of him. He growled quietly as he turned and watched as the male moved to hug him while Ibif reached up to lay the slightly fuzzy face on his chest. With the other in the fold of his body the wolf unconsciously reached down and around to caress the slick, furless rump of his mark. A finger carefully wriggled between the fleshy mounds to tease the most likely virgin hole.

Oh what he would have given to be able to wake the other up, bend the man in half and bury his nose, long and hard, into the human's rump. His tongue almost ached to be able to taste those tanned cheeks and the temptation was almost enough to make him forget the rules and do just that. However, the thought of how he would have to disturb the too cute human's light slumber made Ibif grunt and shake that idea off before he leaned his nose down to instead, sniff at the other's head.

Damn cattle shouldn't have been as s_exy_ as they were. They made his muzzle salivate in a want to chew on their tight asses, suck their little balls dry, and let them breed up under his tail so long that he would end up with a leaky, bowlegged walked for hours afterwards.

Ibif's ears twitched suddenly and his senses went on high alert as a presence made itself know. Instinctively, the lycan growled and curled the man up into his chest; a want to defend the other surged through him like an electric spark, just as golden eyes watched the door open and a dark head poke its way inside.

"Fe, Fi, Fo Fum. I Smell..." A sing-song voice began.

"If you say 'Dog-dick', I am going to kick your ass." Ibif didn't threaten, he promised a familiar looking wolf.

The other wolven laughed quietly and entered the cabin. He was forced to duck however, as the building was not made especially made for his impressive height. "Did you say, kick or kiss?"

Amber eyes narrowed as clawed fingers squeezed the pale butt-cheeks to slowly pull them apart. The tight, but empty, passage of the human's rear was all but taunted the other lycan as the wolf growled and began to pull of the spare 'clothing' that he had been forced to wear on duty. His tail snapped out behind him and his fangs grew moist as saliva dripped leisurely from between his muzzle before a pink tongue was coaxed out over his lips.

"Come over here and find out."

The door-guard growled and padded over once he gave a casual scratch to the growth between his legs. His hard shaft was all but swollen to the max as he had been forced to endure the sounds and smells of what had been going on in the club while on his watch. Getting onto his hands and his knees, the larger lycan gently buried his muzzle into the human's sexy rump. A bite at the taut flesh made Joh groan and whimper as he sleepily rolled around inside of Ibif's hold; the other wolven kept a tight hold over the man though and whispered into his patron's ears that it was alright and that he was safe with him which lulled the other back to deep sleep.

For his part however, the darker male nuzzled and kissed and flicked his tongue across every inch of the shuddering man-ass, before torturing the cute rose-bud anus. Having to put his eagerness on hold earlier that night, the wolf was now more than a little enthusiastic to finally be able to get his claws on the Hot male that had grabbed his attention some hours ago. It was the scent of the other that drew the door-guard to that particular cabin and he was all too happy that his 'Brother' had tuckered the man out. That left little to no resistance against his ministrations as the wolven dove his cold nose deeper and further up into the musky smelling ass of the human.

"Definitely virgin... Not even a finger?" A disbelieving eye was raised as the other wolf looked at Ibif.

Ibif shook his head and then grinned. "Haven't showered yet either." The wolven smirked playfully as he looked up at the other wolf with, a spark dancing in his eye. "Want to help me wake him up?"

****

For his part, Joh was the victim. There he was, dreaming of chasing a large brownish-red looking canine in the middle of a park when suddenly something grabbed hold of cock and turned a sucking pump on without his compliance. His eyes snapped open when the warmth that had been around him pulled away, the cold easily replaced it, and then screamed at what he saw right before his eyes.

His scream turned into a yelp though as soon the pair of horny wolves that were on him took turns sucking on his cock, licking his balls and rimming his ass. Cold, wet noses bumped and brushed along his heated skin which made Joh arch and groan as his nuts began to churn and pump a steady supply of pre up from out of his slit. It was a good thing too because the two horny man-wolves seemed to enjoy his taste as they licked their tongues out together over his cockhead, a kiss being shared between them as they tugged on his manmeat.

Clawed hands were on him even through all of this and Joh yipped like a startled pup when he felt the digits pinch and poke and scratch along his moistened chest. The cum that should have been there, in accordance to the man's foggy brain, had somehow been cleaned away and had he been able to get his tongue to work, Joh would have asked the pair about who had cleaned him up. He put that thought of mind for now however, as the two lycans gripped along his thighs and legs and hoisted him over so that he was on his back; his legs raised high into the air.

A blink made him focus on the ceiling and Joh barely had enough time to tip his head forward before he catch the glimpse of two furry heads pressed side-by-side into his upturned cheeks. A flush grew over his face as the human began to pant once again for third time tonight. His eyes rolled up into his head when two wet organs paved a way up inside of his ass, which followed the process of his inner muscled clamping up like a bear trap.

There was no way that any of this was real; Joh didn't think he could have been this lucky in life so it all had to have been some dream.

But Damn what a dream.

The two wolves seemed not to take notice though, or maybe they did and just enjoyed the tightness that their cocks hadn't had a chance to sample yet. They pulled back together, a firm set of licks went out across each other's face as they bathed the other in wolven affections, before they moved apart to nuzzle and nip and flick their tongues out across their man. Tails beat into the ground as they watched the human thrash around while he tried to fight against the mind numbing feelings that threatened to swallow him whole.

'It was so good to be able to enjoy your work,' the two lycan's thought as they strayed one eye over the other and smiled almost predatorily over their 'rabbit'.

Joh all but crooned to the heavens when a clawed finger pressed inside of him so suddenly. His insides twitched and his hips bucked as something was poked and pressed on inside of his ass. The sudden onslaught of feelings that this provided made the man reach out and grab one of the furry figures by the head, who exactly he couldn't have been sure of, but he didn't care as he forced the other up to his face to kiss along their fur. His tongue was relentless as it moved across the almost endless expanse of fur even as stray bits of hair found their way down his throat. The man didn't care though as he sought to get as much of a lasting taste of one of the wolves as he could.

A spongy tongue slobbered over his face and Joh opened his eyes just in time to see his original wolven plunge his muzzle over his mouth and thrust up inside of his mouth his own frantic organ. The two stared at each other, even though Joh's eyes did blink a few times whenever his balls were suckled over or nipped or kissed by the other lycan, and as he looked deep into golden rimmed eyes the human was sure that he would forever remember this time with the wolf. There was no chance that he would come to forget the fervor in those amber eyes, nor the look of yearning that tugged at something deep inside of Joh's heart.

He came in one muzzle when Ibif pulled away from their kiss for a second time and then dove his way back down next to the other wolven.

He came again in the other's muzzle an hour later.

He then came all over their furry asses for the umpteenth time as they ground them against his crotch while their tails slapped against his chest an hour after that.

He almost came again as they washed him down from the last romp that they all shared together with him shooting his cum against the newcomer wolf's muzzle.

The two wolves spent an unknown amount of time together after that as they tried to work together to tease the human's nipples with their sharp fangs and supple tongues, making sure to leave an impression on him and not an injury that would last.

Clawed fingers then spent a lingering hour together dancing over the other's flesh as they mapped out several courses along the man's chest and back and abused cheeks. The two wolves gripped and massaged his backside to show him their thanks at being so utterly fuckable and it was then that Joh knew then that he would definitely find the time to come back and have at the two males once again.

****

Dried, dressed and somehow gulping down a cup of whiskey-laced coffee, he shivered. Both wolves were stared at him like he was a piece of fresh meat and Joh was somewhat hesitant to try and ask just what it was they the two expected of him now. Usually, after the deed was done the trick went home, he had never heard of them being offered coffee before. Then again, horny man-wolves were not subjected to the normal rules of engagement, he supposed.

"I... I..." The human tried to say after he finished his coffee, thankful that it didn't hit him hard enough to knock down onto the floor.

A big rough hand gripped his butt while one of the wolven growled at him not to say a word. The one that held him helped Joh to stand, then guided him to the parking lot.

"You just bring that back whenever you want to have a couple of woofs chew on it *Mmmmmm*." The door-guard growled as he felt his hunger for the 'rabbit' return, that was before he reached down to try and adjust himself.

Having heard the words and felt the paw on his ass, Joh decided to hell with it all and went, for once, with his unbridled desires.

The human pulled the shaggy head down and kissed the lycan like he wanted to suck the canine's soul out of his body. Not being able to do that, Joh instead let his tongue raid the wolf for the last lingering trace of his cum that the three of them had shared after the two wolves had frenched one another in front of him.

When their lips parted, both of them were panting heavily. A tail whipped behind the lycan happily as the wolven knew that he had just made himself a return customer.

"Thank you." Joh said as he caressed a firm wolf-ass, only to have to hide a grin at the lighthearted tail-wag. Then he walked to his car, already making plans for next weekend.

* * * *

Damned Cattle! Double-Damned Virgin Cattle who made your Heart ache almost as much as your balls... You Didn't Fall For Humans - They died way too easily. They got old and feeble while you stayed young. The 'love nip' was only a RARE chance in the making because sometimes your lover died before they could accept the change, despite what the movies would have one believe.

He sighed as he thought that maybe it was time to take a vacation?

Then yipped as his rump was suddenly swatted.

"Did you give him a card? Third one this month, anyone else might think you were turning into a Zoo: humping the Cattle like that."

Ibif growled and grabbed the darker ball-sack, squeezing it roughly. "You weren't exactly the Big Bad Woof yourself. Slobbering all over his butt, yipping when he fucked you with that little human cock, and then bending turning you around so that we could 'double up' on you." Ibif smirked haughtily as he looked over his 'Brother'.

'Well, maybe not so little.' He sighed softly, lips still feeling the warmth of the human's as he thought about another rabbit he had to let get away.

"Come on, we still got plenty of moon to seduce some more of them...maybe even find one worth taking home for the day." The door-guard teased as he shook his rump for the other lycan.

The brown furred male shook his head and squeezed his pack-mate's ass again, after he fondled the other's balls. Wishful thinking, but still, a hot ass beat cold sheets. Even if it did belonged to another wolf. They watched the tail-lights disappear, and then went back inside to see who the 'Catch of the Night' was...

The End