Ed and Baz
Adia meets two new friends, Edolin and Bastion.
"What is the matter, Bastion. You seem calmer than usual." "I'm not used to public places. Doesn't feel safe." "Really, now. There is nothing to fear." "Didn't say nothing about fear, Ed."
Adia was watching. She couldn't help it. So rarely she spent any time within the Free Furred Lands. Calis was a large expanse populated with a community that embraced the natural form of all solfolk. Angelic, the lands capital, was another thing entirely. Ringy was working, Rose was working, 'Dreff was clear across the planet, and Ben was on another planet entirely. She was alone, for the afternoon, to explore. So she watched. It was completely unintended. Clad in her midnight blue and stark white coat, picking her way along the coast, through rocks, trees and scrub, she had heard voices, calm and steady. She thought it was a party, that she might make new friends. Instead she found a pair of cane, whom seemed to be firm friends already, slowly mating, chatting at length, hidden away in a shaded alcove of beach. Perched with the silence of a terrified prey-creature, she peered down at them, and watched.
"There, my love, doesn't that feel wonderful." "Your tail is the most divine tight ever, f- fie.." "Oh yes.. wash my insides with your.. your.. oh heavens above.." "Aannnggh. Darkness come. Fie! Yes, take that knot, you little bitch." "Oh now that is more like it! Rut me si- uhn! Do me! I knew you would get into it."
Adia leaned a little closer. Her fingers slid to her stomach, and then her nethers. No clothing to slow the desperate act of touching herself. She leaned, just one little bit more. And slipped to thud gently into the larger cane, rolling in a flail down his back.
Everyone froze. The doberman-solson smiled, settling near Adia. He was thin, but heavily muscled, triangle ears perked acutely, tail wagging. His cock was erect, red, a great knot at its base. Seed soaked his thighs. "I do believe we are accosted." The cane-mae behind him was no cane, he was a lupe, grey-wolf lineage. Huge, burly, shaggy, cock dangling heavily, slick and drooling with seed, bright red, and knotted too. He leaned over his companions shoulder, and sniffed at her. "Who-zat?" The little blue lape shivered, with the heavy scent of male sex filling her muzzle. Her nethers blossomed in response, and soaked through in a heartbeat. She bared her shard and clutched it. The wiry cane took her other paw, and she jerked back in surprise. He squeezed it softly. "I am Edolin. This brute is Bastion. A pleasure, little fae-lape." His voice was deep and soft, perfectly gentle. The lupe let a friendly yelp. "Call me Baz." His voice was deeper still, a powerful, husky growl. She stared at them. The smell was bubbling away her mind. "Adia.." The lupe yawned for the stress, eyes bright, looking her over. "Can we take ya, little-bit?" "Bastion! Manners, my word," Edolin rebuked, "that is no way to make an impression." "But I kinda needta, y'know, coz she threw me off, and I gotta-" "Yes yes, my love, do wait. Adia, little star, do come here." And he gathered her up. The kiss was firm. She could feel the brutish lupe panting on her, felt it pause as he again yawned with stress. The cane had his fingers all over her, through her hair, over her ears, down her back. A bright white under-tail thrust into the air, and the lupe was mounting her without a word. His cock was enormous. Nosing kindly at her cheek, Edolin whispered quietly. "Why don't you shift to accommodate him. I know you can." Eyes huge with prey-panic, lust and surprise, she nodded, and as the great, savage wolf attempted to mate her, she swelled in size, spread her legs, and gave in to her needfully screaming body. Him plunging deeply, they settled into a furious, canine rut, pistoning into her soaked nethers. She thought her first, gentle come-over was too quick, but then the cane moved to hug his mate. They embraced, intertwined, and passionately kissed, long fingers exploring intimately busy flesh. Adia squeaked brightly through a flurry of climaxes. Bastion grunted, howled, and then let rip a true, primal howl, sending her bones to jelly. He thudded his knot into her body, and pumped it full of lupe seed, until it leaked from even their desperately tight fit. She shivered on her paws and knees. No one moved. Slowly, he turned, and settled on his chest, tail up, cock buried in her spasming, sloshing slit. Edolin curled up with him, and kissed him, over and over, until the lupe regained his composure, playfully mouthing and biting, yipping. So instead, he curled up with Adia, cupped her face, stared into her bright eyes, and kissed her madly. She rocked her hips, clenched, kissed back, until she couldn't hold in the sensation. Throwing her head back, she grunted and groaned through a soaking climax, feeling the honey flow down her thighs. "She ain't done, Ed, the needy lick." "I do believe you are right, Bastion." So he mounted her, too. It was awkward, but Adia was in no position to stop him. Daintily, he settled his form to snuggle hers, his softly-pointed cock aimed at her pucker, soaked sodding with seed and honey. He squeezed her in a hug, and drove down into her tail. The lupe howled shakily. "Was tight before, fie!" Adia was filled to the brim with flesh. And she knew it was coming. She fiercely came, and then again, and he growled in her ear, and she knew it was coming. "Adia-lape dear, please forgive a male his needs, but I must knot you, dear." She was right. Scrabbling to somehow move enough to make room, she screamed. They together began to move and thrust, fresh, hot seed flowed. The cane bit down in a clamp at her scruff. Her tail rose slowly, thighs opened wide, and his great bulge of flesh sunk deeply. And her world filled, slowly, to the heavens, with sticky, shaggy and sweat.