Battle Field Love
This is Al'mu.
All characters and events belong to me. This is a work of fiction.
A.D. 2008- Animals both domesticated and wild population starts to dwindle down to nothing. The human race grew concerned for this blight.
A.D. 2010- Humans decide to perform a mass cloning project. The project started in early February and only yielded results in mid-December. The first animal successfully cloned with no side effects was a black hare.
A.D. 2030- The cloning process continues to be a success, around March there was mutation. A timber wolf mutated to be part human. Standing on its hind legs, having thumbs and able to speak. This shocked everyone; evolution leaped ahead many generations.
A.D. 2060- This hybrid of animals have grown into a community. And they move to start their own nation. Their request denied and forced to be domesticated.
A.D. 2105- A war breaks out between two nations. Both sides used the "anthros" as both their test subjects and soldiers.
This makes me sick, thinking that I am being used nothing more then a doll to humans. I hate them and don't trust any of them. I can walk, talk, and perform anything a human can do. I'm just a slave to them and nothing more. I'll find a way to escape my bondage.
-March 30th 2105-
Three months in since the war started. I'm just angry for the fact tomorrow is my birthday, but it won't make a difference. I'll just get a pat on the back and forced into the barrack. Barrack...more like another word for a cage. Heh where are my manners, see that black wolf with the red tip tail. That would be me. I'm under fire and protecting the dead body behind me to give him a proper burial. Poor Shepard, stray bullet from a skirmish on the streets; fighting in the city is hard to move around without an ambush attacking you. I don't want to open fire on my kin; but aren't the same. The army dubbed these feral. There is the best type and the anthro type. The beast types are covered in blood red fur and sharp fangs, while the anthro are normal except their eyes are black. I'm backed up against a wall and unloading my last magazine. I cursed when I heard the sound of being empty ring from my gun.
I throw my gun and take out my hunter knife...I prepare for the worst. Suddenly the three feral that had me pinned fell to the ground. I look up to see who saved me. A wolf with fur of red and black muzzle, he was well built just from looking at his arms. His voice came clear and strong over my radio, "Stay right there. I'll be down to help you out." His voice is firm and calm. I was so thankful for him I only nodded in silence. I watch him scale down the wall and ran over to my position. I couldn't keep my brown eyes off of him. Before I knew it; I was staring into his blue eyes. He speaks to me again, his voice sounds some much better in person then over a radio, "Come on, an extraction point isn't to far from here." He grabs my arm and starts to take me. My pall is still holding on the Shepard. "Come on, it's too late for him. I'm sorry to sound uncaring, but it is the truth."
I looked down at the lifeless body and whimpered a little. I did it because I knew it was late for him, but...but I wanted to give him peace. I reluctantly let him go; this wolf was right there was no chance at giving him peace.
"Let's hurry up and start running out of here. I would rather save one then none. Bye the way, the name is Sol. What's yours?" He looked at me as we start to turn at a corner.
"Clyde...my name is Clyde."
"Well Clyde, my name is Clyde just hang on. We're about there to the extraction point." Sol pulls me down with him as fifteen bullets flies over us.
"Thanks Sol."
"Don't mention it." Sol stood back up and continues to run. There was a helicopter waiting for us. Three beasts feral just came out of a building and gave chase. Sol swept me up into his arms and jump into the copter. As soon as Sol slams the door, we were in the air. His attention turns back to me. Before I knew it I felt a sharp pain in my arm.
"Didn't think they bit into you this deep Clyde," Sol has two fingers in my arm and rubbing around. I guess to stimulate blood flow. The pain was shooting through my tail. "Don't worry I'll have you bandaged up in no time." Sol grabs the first aid kit and starts to clean and dress the wound. "When we get back to the base, they'll scan for parasites, germs and bacteria. Then a relaxing shower just to disinfect."
I gave a simple smile and nod to Sol, and glance out the window looking down at the sporting stadium; that's been transformed for a base. The copter lands and the both of us jump out. Before I had the chance to fully thank Sol, I was forced into a room and asked to strip down. Another example of human oppression, I walk over to the middle of the room then I hear a small whirr noise and many lasers start to roll over my body. "I knew you were cute, just didn't know how good you looked."
I blush knowing well it was Sol. I don't know why my cheeks turn red, could've been from embarrassment or...no that's absurd. I start to stutter and go over my words, then I hear Sol chuckle again. "Okay kid, you're clean. Now go into the disinfectant shower to clean off."
I left the room rather quickly, I just...I didn't want Sol to see me like this, the whole situation was unprofessional. I grab a towel and start to open the stall door, well it would've been open, but I felt two arms wrap around my waist from behind. Blushing starts suddenly when I hear a whisper, "Your fur is very soft, been a while since I held another male like this." His paws went up and rub softly on my chest. A subtle murr came from my muzzle and I could feel him smiling. Sol nuzzles and licks my neck, all I could do was murr and close my eyes. "Let us get away from the peeping eyes," Sol said to me while pulling me in the stall. Sol closes and locks the stall, and turns the water on. The warm water soaks into our fur. He turns me around and kisses me on my lips. I just gently close my eyes again and part my lips. I feel his tongue slide in and press up against my own. I suckle on the warm moist tongue.
I frown when Sol breaks the kiss, but murr when he licks at my neck. He turns me around again and kisses my neck, and his paws roam from my chest down to my waist. I shiver and nod when he lick and whisper, "You're enjoying this? If you say no you're lying."
Sol's right I am enjoying this. My cock said it all, he then pushes my front up against the stall wall and tugs at my length that was starting to get fully hard. His other paw grabs my tail and gives it a hard tug. My head rolls back lying down on Sol's shoulder when Sol kisses and nipples on my neck.
"How long...have you held a male like this?" I manage to ask in between murrs.
"Been years," Sol licks into my ear. The moist tongue sent shivers down my spine, "Playing with my self isn't enough stimulation."
Sol forces my rump to spread and his thumb prods against my tail hole. He starts to massage it and gives a pleasing stimulation. I whimper for more, Sol only rubs harder not breaking my ring. He lightly chuckles to my whimpering, "You want more; how about a bone for you to take?" Sol slowly pushes his thumb in. I gasp and groan, my hind paws tense up and my claws fan out. "Mm...Nice, warm, tight and above all moist, this will be a good spot for a bone." Sol sticks his other thumb in and massage around my ring. My breathing starts to get a little heavier, my breaths become deeper.
I groan again feeling his thumbs slowly stretch out my right. It was different, this was pain and pleasure mixing some would describe it uncomfortable. But I'm finding it pleasing. "Dug my hole; time to fill it," Sol says in a playful manner. Then when a wave a pain set in, my body tenses up more as my hole tries to expel Sol's boner. "Hey easy there, if you tense up more you're only going to hurt your self in the end," Sol said while massaging my hips. I nod and relax my body, I had to follow the rhythm if my breathing and focus only on that. It hurt more as Sol pushed more of his cock in. I can feel him stretching me more and more with each inch. He stops as soon as I feel something round pressing against my tail hole. "Before I hear you moan for a release, I want to enjoy this with you." Sol grabs my hips harshly and starts to pull in and out of me slowly.
I feel the head of his dick pull down to the entrance of my crevice, then force it back in roughly. Each time he does this, each minute that passes each forceful thrust he gives, the faster Sol thrusts into me. This was can't pain or pleasure, this was ecstasy pure and simple. With every thrust Sol takes I moan to him. Soon there was this rhythm of moaning and thrusting.
Suddenly I feel something else. I start to moan like the wolf I am, I howl Sol's name loud as I can. The thing I feel, this feeling inside of me was a throbbing piece of meat. It was his knot that slipped in. His round meaty ball at the base of his cock slips into my tight pucker. Sol grasps onto my waist and starts to hump me deeply; he puts one paw on my own shaft and strokes it. He was stroking me just as fast as he was fucking me. Both of us are moaning in unison, I was moaning his name he was moaning mine.
"Clyde...god Clyde I can't hold it...I just can't. Say my name for me...Say that I'm your ALPHAAA!" He howls out the last of his word.
"AHH...Please Sol! You're...you're...you're my Alpha SOLLL!" I feel a rush, a warm rush shoot from my cock and on the wall of the stall and his hand. I felt another rush again when his warm, musky seed fills me up. We stood there howling at each other and releasing our seed.
We were panting, he was holding me close. I still feel his meat pulsating in my body. The water turns cold and so did the air around us. We have steam come from our bodies and breath. He brings his paw to his muzzle and sniffs the warm seed. I hear him weakly chuckle with glee, then I heard him lick it. "Clyde...I'm never letting you go."
I chuckle and weakly smile to him, then he turns me around. Our lips meet again and lock.