A Little Something More 2

Story by Lexicon on SoFurry

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#2 of The Greenbriar Chronicles


Sunset was one of Alliana DeVries favorite times. If each day was a story, the sunset was that happy ending everyone secretly wanted. And this evening, it was just that much better. Sure, she'd woken up on a hardwood floor naked from the waist down. Sure, her body ached abominably. Yes, she'd even slept through most of the day, but the warm, furry body curled up around her more than made up for all of it.

Allie lifted her head, looking out the large sheet-glass window at the orange ball of firey fury that slowly settled down beneath the small mountain range just outside of town, casting deep hues of red, orange, and purple on the clouds over her hometown of Greenbriar, California. She just stared sleepily at it, a smile gracing her lips; it was just...beautiful to her, something she loved seeing and it always brought her spirits up a little.

"Good evening..." a low voice said, the large body of Calloway rumbling as he spoke. He'd been awake for the past two hours, just watching her sleep. She looked so relaxed, so peaceful. Probably the first time he'd ever seen her sleep that deeply in a long time, and he'd secretly hoped it was from his presence, and not from exhaustion. Earlier that day, the two friends and housemates had gone to the mall, where through some strange series of events, they'd wound up coming back home and jumping each other's bones like a pair of wild animals. His knot had long ago slipped free of her body, releasing a small flood of pearly, thick wolftaur semen from captivity inside her, the small tide having run out of her and soaked into his inner thighfur, and out along the hardwood floor of her living room.

"Mmh...Hey Cal..." she mumbled, looking back at him with a warm tired smile, laying her head back to rest against his lower stomach. "How're you feelin'?"

The wolftaur smiled back down at her, leaning his head down to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Lighter than air." he replied, hands reaching down to caress over her shoulders, along her breasts, down her sides. "And yourself?"

Allie groaned and stretched her legs out, toes curling. "Mmh...sticky as all hell and sore. But wonderful." she mumbled, reaching back to scratch playfully against his bottom chest. "This is gonna screw us up bad, isn't it?" she asked, resting her hand against his chest. She didn't want to lose Cal as a friend, and every one of her past relationships had been...iffy at best. Besides, a human and a Wolfen didn't mix well. His family would throw a fit, she was sure. There were no such consequences on her side, she had no family affiliations or House to worry about. That was a distinctly Wolfen thing.

"I don't see why...I don't see you any differently than I did before." he rumbled, and she looked up with confusion in her eyes, only to see him grinning. "Allie, I've wanted to be with you for almost three years now. Today was like part of a wish coming true. I can only hope on the rest of it."

Allie leaned her head back against him again, sighing softly. "What was the other part of it?" she asked quietly, her hand resuming its gentle scratching against his chest. He closed his eyes and smiled, enjoying the attentions for the moment. "Maybe you'll find out someday." he rumbled back. "But for now, you my dear, need a shower most desperately." The wolftaur slowly shifted away from her, rolling up to his feet and surveying the mess they'd made while Allie groaned in protest. The entire area where they'd fallen was coated in a sticky mess. He didn't think he'd really filled her up that badly, but then...the size difference was probably to blame. The cushions on the couch were a loss where his paws had planted, and there were distinct scratches in the hardwood where his rear paws had been resting during that last carnal act.

He shook his head and leaned down, scooping Allie up in his arms and holding her close to his chest, padding awkwardly up the stairs, still a bit sore himself.

"I'm gonna have to clean you off again, aren't I?" she sighed, curling up against his warm fur.

Cal snorted disdainfully, looking down at her as he padded into that monstrous bathroom. "I'll hear none of it. It's my turn to wash you for a change." he laughed, gently setting Allie down on a small sauna bench her parents had brought in long ago for whatever reason. He quickly pulled his doublet free, then unfastened his loralle, hanging it as well, while Allie just leaned back against the wall, a silly grin on her face. "Take it off, baby. Woo." she giggled, reaching out to scritch his stomach lightly as he slid his hands beneath her little half-shirt, pulling it up and over her arms and head and laying it on the bench beside her. "A shame you don't have any dollar bills, mm?" he chuckled, gathering Allie up into his arms again and carrying her into the shower. He set the temperature, waited while the computer caught up, then shut the door as the heated rain started pouring down on both of them. Cal settled down to the floor of the shower, cradling Allie in his forepaws while he retrieved some soap, working up a gentle lather between his palms.

Allie gasped softly as Cal started to smooth his soaped hands across her inner thighs, over her still-swollen lips, across her belly, letting the water rinse away the sticky residue of their fun. Still he continued, caressing every sqaure inch of her below the neck with those sudsy, soft-furred hands of his, leading her to slowly close her eyes, relaxing completely against his body. One of his hands gently pressed against her lower belly, and she felt a small trickle of his gooey spunk run into her tunnel. She opened her eyes, looking up at him curiously while he grinned and patted her belly gently. Her eyes lowered, blinking at the sight of a very faint bulge there. She knew that hybrids could happen between species, and it wasn't terribly uncommon, and right then, she was quietly relieved that she was on birth control at the time.

He rolled his eyes and gently pressed down again, pressing the rest of that heavy fluid out of her womb. Most of it anyway, Allie feeling it run down and out of her to be washed away by a soft, soaped hand again. "Mmh...Maybe I should let you wash me more..." she mumbles, her eyes drifting a bit. "I'd love the opportunity." he rumbled back, leaning in to lick her nose delicately.

His forepaws slipped out from under her, letting him slowly twist in the shower until he was laying on his back, legs splayed open to the shower. It took him a bit longer to get the thick clumps of fur on his groin and thighs to clear out and relax, using his forepaw as much as he could to scrub the residue free. Finally, though, he got himself relatively clean, laying back against the shoulder, and smiling over at Allie, enjoying the warm relaxing rain. Allie just smiled back at him, crawling forwards a bit to drape her body over his lower chest again, snuggling up atop him as the water ran over her, soaking into his fur, just enjoying the closeness, the warmth. "I don't wanna move..." she mumbled, rubbing her cheek against his chest.

"Well, we do have to eventually." he replied, reaching up and gently tapping the shower control off. "C'mon, at the very least, I still have to clean up the mess downstairs." he chuckled, forepaws resting against her back, hands against her shoulders, kneading gently. With only a few sounds of protest, Allie managed to roll off of him, getting her legs under her and standing up wobbily. "Mmh...sore..." she grunted, leaning back against the wall of the shower, reaching over to tap the on button for the drier. She'd never actually been in this thing when it kicked on, and wow... She almost instantly went deaf to everything but the rushing wind! How Cal could stand it, she didn't know, watching the wolftaur roll over and stand up, starting to lift his feet and shift his weight around, drying off even the pads of his feet. A few minutes in the hot, dry air was all it took to get most of the moisture out again, shaking himself out a bit. He was still just a little damp, but it kept the fluffing down, sliding the doors open again and turning to take Allie's hand, guiding her out of the shower. "C'mon, lay down for a while." he offered, guiding her across the hall to her room.

Allie's room was rather spartan when compared to the house. A rather large waterbed had been her only real splurge, the rest of her furniture simple stuff from the local department store. A small dresser next to the closet, a nightstand with a cheap alarm clock, and a couple of storage bins for her various knicknacks were the only things in there. Cal took his time, guiding the worn-out human to her bed and making sure she settled in properly. He lifted the sheets and comforter, pulling them up over her shoulders, laying a gentle lap at her forehead.

"Mmh. My sunset." she mumbled, already halfway asleep again while Cal cocked his ears a little. He'd have to ask her about that later, stepping quietly out of the room, grabbing his clothes and padding down the stairs to start cleaning up the mess...


Two or three hours had passed since Cal had tucked her in, and Allie was laying in her bed, wide awake now. One of her hands gently resting on her chest, the other lightly caressing her hip, eyes closed. The aching of her body had subsided to a dull throb, enjoyable in its own way. She was still unsure about what was going to happen now. She'd just seduced a very good friend, and only rarely did things like this work out between members of the same species, let alone a Wolfen noble and a human who worked at a damn strip club.

Her eyes shot open in a panic, looking at the clock. Ten at night, but was it sunday or saturday...she couldn't remember. "Aw...crap..." she moaned, pushing herself upright and stretching out in the bed, swinging her legs carefully over the side and pushing herself up on her feet. She wasn't as wobbly as she'd been earlier, but then again, she hadn't had that monster cock of Cal's lodged in her for almost an hour this time. God, that had been so weird..that knot holding him in. So intimate, but so...well..strange wasn't the word, but new. New seemed to describe it. Hell, it described this whole day, she thought, slipping out of her room. She could hear the TV on downstairs, walking as carefully as she could on the steps down to the living room.

Cal was sprawled out on the oversized couch again, tail flicking lazily, watching some movie on the Dish. He didn't catch the name of it, couldn't really follow the plot, but it was something to turn his brain off to for a while. His ears swivelled back towards the steps, lifting his head and looking over the back of the couch to see Allie walking into the living room, still stark naked and walking a little funny yet. "Hey...feeling better?" he asked, his tail starting to wag a bit faster.

"Tons...hey, is it Saturday or Sunday?" she asked, looking around and hugging herself lightly. It was a bit cool in the living room, and the hardwood under her feet wasn't helping matters. Cal smiled and scooted back on the couch, pressing firmly against the back of it. "Saturday still, I believe." he said, a smile lifting the corners of his mouth. Even when she was, to make a pun, dog tired, she still looked beautiful to him. She smiled and sighed, reaching over to run a hand along his wagging tail, stilling it for a moment. "Thank god. Thought I had to go to work." she muttered, taking a seat on the couch, letting his forepaw wrap around her side and pull her down to the cushions and then in against him, closing her eyes and wriggling back to snuggle up against his chest again.

"I'm sorry about this afternoon. I wasn't thinking." she said after a moment, her hand reaching back to scratch at the barrell of his side.

"Allie, I would never consider you giving me one of the most enjoyable experiences I can think of something I'd seek an apology for." Cal chuckled, resting his cheek in his hand and looking down at her. "To be honest, I'm comfortable with it. If you want to forget it happened, let it happen again, or maybe even consider starting something between us, I'd be content. I'm just happy I got to have you at least once."

Allie blinked up at him, turning around and scooting up his form until her face was level with his, breasts pressing firmly into his chest, sliding her arm around his upper hip. "Seriously? You were waiting that long?" He nodded slowly, a grin cracking across his muzzle again. "Well...I dunno if I need a boyfriend, but a lover, I wouldn't argue with. Least of all one that can work me over like you did." she breathed, leaning in to gently kiss the tip of his muzzle. Cal smiled, wrapping his arms around her body to pull her in a little tighter against him, returning the kiss softly. "Mmh...thank you." he rumbled, the low growl in his voice vibrating through him, feeling his sheath start to bulge again from the closeness, the way her breasts rubbed against his chest, her body in his arms. His hands meandered down to gently caress over her hips, over the swell of her rump, clawtips grazing the backs of her thighs as he sighed and smiled, leaning back from the kiss.

Allie gasped, the muscles in her thighs twitching gently when his clawtips caressed over her skin. His fur against her bare form, the warmth of him, and that smell, that wonderful earthy scent he had around him was starting to wake up something inside her again. A little spark flaring low in her belly once more. "Mm...round two?" she sighed, looking at him with a most-definitely indecent intent in her eyes. Cal licked his lips, tongue trailing over the soft, bristled whiskers dotting the tip of his muzzle, gripping the backs of her thighs lightly. "I don't know...are you sure you can handle another one so soon?" he teased, yipping softly as her hands gripping the fur of his back. "Gimme." she giggled, swinging a leg over his form and urging him over onto his back. Folding her knees, Allie moved back down Cal's lower body, finally settling over the thick fuzzy tube of his sheath, resting her sex lightly against it, a little shiver rushing up her spine from the touch of his fur against her sensitive flesh.

Cal's hind legs twitched, the toes spreading and curling in the air while Allie's hand cupped over his thick sheath, gently squeezing and stroking it, working the warmth of her sex against it with little hip-movements. The wolftaur growled softly, propping his upper body up on his elbows, watching her with wide golden eyes as the pointed tip of his shaft started to slip free, growing and beginning to swell. His groan sounded like music to her ears, feeling his sheath throb against her sex, his warm flesh growing up and out, one gentle hand sliding down over the ruby red flesh, feeling the feverish heat of it. "Mmh...you're one big puppy." she chuckled, leaning forwards to press it against her taut belly, her arm extending up, hand curling in his chest fur and slowly raking back down his lower body with her fingernails, making Cal arch up against her and his shaft swell even faster against her body.

She was already getting damp, her other hand having left his sheath to slowly slip along her lips, teasing around her clit, fingers playing with the sensitive flesh to try and warm up. Really, with the warm wolftaur beneath her, she didn't need much encouragement, and before long, her fingers were coated and slick with her juices, the tension in her body so needfully strong. Allie couldn't wait anymore, her hips lifting and scooting forwards, sliding her swollen lips across the bare, hot skin of his length, her fingertips sliding beneath his still-growing length, angling it up to press his pointed, swelling tip between her lips, feeling it catch against her entrance, biting her lower lip and looking down at Cal with a grin.

Cal was beyond ecstatic, his fingers gripping at the cushions, hind legs gently pedalling at the air out of instinct, trying to find traction to drive himself into this female again, but Allie would have none of it. Her hips began to grind down, swallowing a couple of considerable inches into her, then retreating up to the tip for a moment, only to drop down and take a couple more, slowly working the wolftaur's shaft into her slippery, hot embrace again. Cal's eyes focused between her legs, watching her lips spread around his now-full girth, panting hotly. His cock bucked sharply inside her, loosing a hot streamer of his precum against her folds again, making her twitch gently above him and gasp. He'd never had it like this before, so slow, so gentle, and with him so helpless to do anything about it. It was like the most exquisite form of torture he could imagine, shuddering softly as her splayed lips finally met and swallowed the small bulge at the base of his cock, letting gravity grind her down fully onto him and feeling his tip pressing at her deepest recesses again, filling her utterly.

Allie closed her eyes and moaned quietly, arching her body back a bit, head dropping to look down at what she'd accomplished, marvelling at how hard, how hot he was inside her. The sheer size of him stretched her almost to the limit, throbbing and pressing against every sensitive spot she had inside her. But this time, she wasn't going to simply get things out of her system; no, this time, she was going to enjoy it, take her time, and let him suffer a little for making her so damn sore. Her hips began lifting, every little centimeter of the heavy wolfcock inside her dragging against her folds, sending jolts of pleasure through her middle, making it tough to hold a steady rhythm. She felt his forepaws come to rest on her thighs, the toes flexing and blunted claws dragging against her skin. After a few inches of him slipped free of her warm grip, she reversed, slowly pushing her hips back down onto him, rewarded when she took his knot again and felt his whole length jerk powerfully inside her, a hot little splash low in her belly from his pre jetting out forcefully inside her. Slowly, she kept her rhythm going, only letting him free by a few inches before pushing him back into her warm, inviting body, her hands resting on his lower chest, scratching gently through the thick fur.

Cal was in heaven. He'd never felt anything this good, and the gentle work of her hips was making it all the better. Her soft folds caressed him and held him like a gentle, slippery hand, squeezing around his urgently-throbbing flesh and urging another spurt of his juices into her. "Allie...Oh Allie..." he breathed, his hindpaws twitching every time she sunk down fully on him. She smiled, hearing him clearly and leaning forwards a bit more, working her hips just a little bit faster for him. "Cal...god you feel good in me." she gasped, one hand reaching back to gently slide across those heavy, warm balls between his legs, cupping them both in her hand, but just barely. The Wolfen spasmed sharply beneath her when she touched his sac, his toes spreading and his knot giving a sudden throb between her lips. Allie grinned widely, reaching back with both hands and letting her legs take over the work of pumping herself gently on Cal's twitching length. Now with two hands, she began to fondle, stroke, pet and caress along his heavy orbs, being as gentle as a lamb with them and seeing just what kind of effect it would have on the captive wolf.

Cal's tongue lolled from his mouth, his eyes rolling back in his head and body arching up a bit more. Her hands were incredible, already urging his knot to fill inside her, his cock hardening up until it was like hot forged steel, hindpaws starting to kick gently at the air, desperately trying to up the pace and bury him even deeper inside Allie's incredible warmth. "Allie...g'going to come...if you...keep that...up." he pants, his forepaws flexing on her thighs, trying to push her down faster on his shaft, knot already swelling up as large as a billiards ball and growing, popping wetly in and out of her as she pumped on his length.

"Mmh..better not waste it, then." she giggled, redoubling her efforts with her hands against his balls, giving them both the most gentle squeeze she could as her hips pushed down firmly, taking his knot inside her again, but this time, she didn't pull back up. She just ground down on his lap, stirring his cock firmly around inside her stretched tunnel, feeling how he was swelling and growing, pulling at her so eagerly. Cal just moaned helplessly, squeezing his eyes shut, tongue hanging listlessly from his mouth as he panted like he was running a marathon, his hearts beating rapidly. "A-allie...ohgod...I'm..." She grinned down at him, giving her hips a sharp buck to tug on his knot, but keeping her slow, easy grinding up, making sure he felt every agonizing second of his climax building up. His balls were clenching in her hands, tightening up against his body, pulled firm to the furry form and she knew that she was in for it this time...

Cal shuddered, tightening up his whole body and arching up as if he could drive himself into her any deeper, his tip wedged against her cervix again, knot swollen tight behind her lips, and the pressure was just unbelieveable inside him. He couldn't hold it anymore. With a sudden loud whiiine, his tongue pulled into his mouth and his teeth clenched, lips fleered back from the ivory curves as his balls clenched in her hands, his cock bucked like a wild animal inside her. She felt the first hot rush of his cum flooding up into her again, her sex squeezing down around him as she closed her eyes, a grin spread across her face. She loved feeling a guy get off inside her, and this guy...wow... His cock throbbed and twitched around inside her grip, dumping load after load of hot, thick wolfcum into her belly, much of it running up into her womb again, and the rest coating her walls and pooling around his knot. She curled her toes, sucking in a sharp breath, savoring it.

Calloway's body was beyond him at this point, his groin clenching powerfully over and over again, forcing long, hard streams of his semen into the hot female straddling his hips, body hunching up softly with each delivering pulse. Thankfully for them both, he'd already unloaded once today, and this particular climax, while even more powerful, left a considerably smaller volume of his seed inside her, his knot able to hold the majority of it inside her as he pumped his balls dry into her womb, the last few spasms racking him and squeezing every last drop into her.

Sated, he fell back against the couch, his whole body going completely limp for a moment with the female still firmly locked on his shaft. But the way she was moving, something told him that she wasn't done yet. He blinked up at her, the flush on her cheeks, the way she squirmed...He grinned widely. This was going to be fun! The wolftaur's forepaws slowly clasped Allie's hips, the confused and frustrated human looking down at them and giving a wondering glance before Cal flexed his lower chest up and his hips down, tugging firmly on his knot! Allie threw her head back and let out a very inhuman yelp, the noise driving Cal on eagerly, his forepaws pumping and rocking her firmly around on the heavy cock and thick knot lodged in her body, making her gasps and cries grow higher and breathier with each passing second. "Ohgod Cal! Oh! Oh...oh....AAH!" He grinned, hearing her gasps die out, then suddenly surge forwards, Allie's body making a vicious spasm and grinding down on him, her hips flicking sharply atop his over and over again, fingers curled into his bellyfur and body arched out before him, spasming softly over and over and over again. His rumbling murr shook through her, feeling her walls milk and stroke at his length, her entrance squeezing at his knot and forcing out a few extra spurts of thinner wolfcum at its insistence, mixing with her own flowing juices. It was all his knot could do to hold it all in, a little more dripping out to run slowly down her thigh as she was ground around in her climax by Cal's forepaws on her hips.

It took her almost a full minute to come down from that high, her body gently shaking as she lay down against his chest, trying to catch her breath along with Cal, his panting gradually slowing. She lifted her head, looking up at his exhausted, smiling face, and couldn't think of anyting to say at all, just grinning goofily at him. Cal smiled a little wider, curling his upper body around as much as he could, gently touching his nose to hers and flicking his tonguetip across her lips, forepaws slowly wrapping around her back again, holding her tight against his body.

"You know...when that knot goes down, this couch is gonna be ruined..." she finally said, eyes closed and cheek pressed into his chest.

"I'll buy you another couch. Quit ruining my afterglow." he chuckled, letting out a little yip as she smacked him playfully in the side.

Yeah, things were still the same, they just had a little something more now.