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I've never seen a dire wolf, didn't even know what they were before we got word that we got a mating couple. Thought extinct until a few years ago, a large pair of groups were found on a remote island. There's apparently just enough of them to save the species. Which is why we got the two that we did. They were transported during the day, separated and under security of course. The zoo wanted the customers to see them, but at least had the brains to keep the guards top notch.

Their plan is to keep them separate until the new day, and let them into the open area, so people can see them interact. They're a mating pair, so there's only one thing they'll be doing when they get back together. It'll at least be a hoot, and parents will probably complain. But hey, feral animals are feral, they can't help but be horny bastards.

I walk through the corridor, the one with a glass overlook to the female dire wolf's inside den. The den is mostly flat ground, but with a two-tier concrete and rock construction. A clean water pool takes up the first tier, and the second is mostly grass and some foliage. It's to help make the area feel more homely, outside of the fence that encircles most of the pool.

Taking a look into the den, finding the wolf on the second tier, sitting down over the edge to the first tier. It's bigger than any wolf I had seen before, there's certainly a strength behind her statue. Even from the observation section, I can definitely see it. But what was she doing? My question is almost instantly answered as she moves her lower half, revealing the egg-shaped end of the pole. It's covered in a thick, slimy liquid, and the wolf sits back down just as I manage to register the situation. She takes a little more of the pole, letting out a heavy pant as she looks up at me. It takes a moment, but she quickens her speed, panting even harder, licking her lips. Is… is she trying to seduce me?

“Oh fuck…" I say under my breath, unable to look away.

Her gaze doesn't move away from me, it's almost as if… she likes that I'm watching her. She sinks her body down even more and takes even more into herself. I can't hear the sounds she's making, but my imagination runs wild at the possibilities. With a gulp, my hand moves to my crotch, finding myself already throbbing and hard. My other one goes to the glass, huffing out a little at the sight of the silver dire wolf pleasuring herself.

What am I doing? Why am I so hard?

I bite my lip and try to turn away, but she begins moving even faster, taking as much as she can into her wet snatch. She doesn't look away, but I can almost see the blush on her cheeks, the need in those blue eyes. This is what she wants, and… I want to give her what she wants. Unzipping my jeans, I reveal my length to her, jerking myself to her image. She seems to smile at this, it's a very dog-like smile, so pure…

With a groan, I rip myself away from the window, caging my member in my underwear, and zipping myself back up. I gotta get down there. With a quick spring to my step, I rush down and get to the door to her den. Well, the room we call her den, I doubt it makes up for the real thing. Looking at the name on the metal service, 'Alice'… such a simple name. But my hand goes to the handle and take a moment, breathing deeply, before letting it out in a sigh.

I enter her den to find the canid laying on the ground, her muzzle pointed away from me, panting deeply. There's a deep scent inside the room, it doesn't smell like she's been marking her territory, it must be the remnants of her lust. When I get closer, the dire wolf gets up and turns to me, a growl on her lips. This makes me stop, and I go to leave the den. But then, before I could do anything, I'm pounced upon, the wolf pinning me against the door.

Her paws go to my shoulders, and her muzzle comes to my face. She hugs around my neck as her snout is buried into my hair, sniffing at my scent. With a whimper, her hips grind up against my own, her wetness dampening my jeans. I'm frozen as the canine seems to pleasure herself against me, my breath caught in my throat. My hands go to her neck, trembling as I push her away softly. But she just tightens her grip on me, whimpering even more.

Her weight against me slowly pushes me down to the ground, my knees sticking up, which she takes full advantage of. She begins to grind herself on my kneecap, sniffing my scent even deeper. I stay as still as possible on the ground, just letting her have her way with me. But this doesn't last for long, and I conjure the nerve to look down. The sight of her sex catches my eye, just like all canines, it's a pitch-black triangle, all wet and glistening. She must be in a really deep heat, it… it must be torture to be away from her mate. Pulling her muzzle away from the crook of my neck, she looks down into my eyes, a heat inside hers brings a blush to my cheeks. The passion held inside them… they're so beautiful.

My lips open and she kisses me, shoving her tongue inside my mouth, examining the warm depths. The taste of her is amazing, it's thick and primal, and I expect nothing less. I let my hands go to her back, moving into the embrace. Slowly, I try and get back up, my hands down to her ass, pulling her wetness up to meet my bulge. Now it's my turn to grind up against her, my bulge growing inside the denim prison. I push her onto a raised bit of ground and pull away from the kiss, panting as deep as her.

“Fuck, you're a dirty little bitch, aren't you? You want a nice, big, juicy cock, don't you?" I ask her, licking the feral taste from my lips. Something seems to take over me when I say this, a primal urge to breed her wet hole.

She whimpers and groans back up at me, her body wiggling against the earth below her. Fuck, she's cute and damned beautiful! I kiss and nip her neck, unzipping my jeans before undressing myself. Once I'm naked, I press the tip of my shaft against her moist spade, biting my lip as I feel the burning heat radiating from inside her. Taking a moment, I question if I really wanna do this, to breed a feral animal. But the way she looks at me, that need hidden behind her eyes. She… she wants it just like me, we're just… we're just taking care of our instincts. There's nothing wrong with that; two beings satisfying each other.

With a deep breath and a sigh, I take the plunge. Her hot dampness coats my cock as her vaginal muscles clench around me. I manage to fit my entire cock into her love canal, buried to my balls. Pulling back to the tip, I thrust into her again, repeating the action over and over. My sack slaps against her tail hole each time I push myself into her. The same instinctual urge comes over me again, and soon enough I'm actively, and happily, fucking her, sloppy cunt.

“Oh fucking-fuck yeah! That's the spot! You're so damed hot! I fucking love your bitch-hole!" I shout out, not even trying to keep quiet. Why the hell should I? A cunt this good should be enjoyed to the fullest extent. “Keep… keep clenching, just like that!"

I sweat down onto the wolf, her muzzle coming up to my forehead before licking the musky liquid up. With a growl of my own, I bite down onto her neck, just like the other wolves I've seen. I'm mimicking a male wolf, just so I have a hot place to cum. My grip on her throat doesn't let up, keeping the wet bitch where I want her.

“Good… girl!" I growl into her fur, my tongue lapping up along her fur.

The taste is primal, musky, and so… her. It's like a forest mixed with her musk: trees, foliage, and the bare tang of skin. Each thrust makes me hotter, the blush pushing over more of my body. My heart beats faster than I ever felt before, and I think she can feel it. Her hind legs wrap as best they can around my hips, slowing me down a little. I pull back and look at her, being met by her almost loving gaze.

'Enjoy me, take it slow.' She seems to say without words, and I… I do as she wishes.

Taking it slower, I manage to catch my breath better. My instinct seems to adapt to her a little, taking a surreal pleasure in her body, in her heat. I pull away from her neck, and look over to the door, the sun beaming through the glass top. With a smile, I look back down at her, her eyes gleaming up, reminding me of her feral beauty.

“Hey… wanna do it in the sun? Looks like a good day…" I say, kissing her maw.

She nuzzles my cheek, moving her upper half up for me to get a good hold. I take her up on this, and bring her against me, keeping my cock buried in her warmth. Carrying her as soft as I can, I open the door with an elbow before being met by the evening sun. The outside portion of the wolf enclosure is a lot more wood-like, with grass and dirt covered floor. A couple raised tiers are spotted around the area. Similar to, but bigger than, the ones inside. There are a few wooden walkways for people to look down at the wolves during the day.

I'm glad I'm naked now, I can get nice and dirty, without having to explain it to my colleagues. Although, how could I not tell them about this hot tail I'm cradling in my arms? They'd get a good laugh out of it; it's been a few years since I'd last 'had' a woman, and now I'm fucking a wolf. But I wouldn't care, I don't care. She feels so fucking good, and if first impressions are anything, neither of us really care about the other's species. We're both bloody perverts, not caring who watches.

Moving over to one of the raised tiers, I rest Alice onto it, kissing her lips and down along her neck. My eyes close tight as I begin to thrust into her again, keeping my nose buried in her warm fur, taking in her scent on every intake. This is perfection, pure, unadulterated bliss. Thrusting into a nearly boiling hot cunt, being surrounded by the sweet scent of a wolf in heat.

A loud bang from the side of us makes both of us jump, looking over to the male wolf's den. The wolf, George, bangs his body against the door, before jumping up at the glass window pane, looking at the two of us. There's anger in those eyes, and a deep growl in his throat. After taking it in, I look down at Alice, gulping down the slight fear I feel.

“I think your boyfriend's pissed." I say, kissing her nose.

She kisses me back on the lips, her tongue moving into my mouth. Holding back a moan, I move into it, guiding her wet appendage even further into me. Damn, I've needed a wolf to French kiss me. It's amazing, like everything else with her. She's definitely done this before, turning me on a little with the idea of her doing it with her mate. My lips lock as best they can on hers, thrusting my cock into her depths.

Come on… yeah… just like that! Fuck! I'm getting close, far too close!

I pull back from her lips, looking into her beautiful eyes. “Fuck, you're going to make me cum… you want that, don't you? Dirty little bitch…"

She growls up at me, but has a slightly playful look in her eyes.

“What? You are a dirty bitch," I say with a smirk. “Y-you're a… you're m-my bi-I-itch! Fuck! I… I'm cumming!"

And true to my word, I grind my base against her mound, and shoot my hot load deep into her. I don't know if I can reach her womb, but fuck I'm giving it my damned best. Stream after stream of my thick seed escape my balls, pleasure shooting through my spine and into my brain, pushing even more of my seed into her. Seconds turn into minutes, and my orgasm, one of my biggest, soon ends. I don't want it to end, but I know it must.

I pull out of her wetness and fall to my knees, being met by her pitch black, glistening spade. A trail of my cum seeps out of her folds, trailing down her inner thighs a little, she looks so enticing… I put my nose against her need, I breath in our mixed scents, moaning out at it. We smell so good together, and it's definitely something I could get used to. I let out my tongue and lick up her triangle, gulping down the taste of our juices.

Alice whimpers a little in response to the action, it's a pleasured whimper, if not begging me. How could I say no to her? I lick up her pussy once again, over and over I taste her body. Quickly, I lock my lips onto her spade, it being a little too big to properly take into myself. It's a shame, but still, I enjoy what I can get out of this. I'm not that picky after all, well, outside of actually getting a taste that is.

But going down on a giant wolf, it's not something I thought I'd be doing this morning, but I love when my days improve. Pulling away from her spade, I lick me lips as she turns herself around, jumping down onto me. Her weight pushes me down onto the dirt covered ground, keeping me pinned under her. With her body sprawled over mine, I realise just how much bigger she is than me.

George is still trying to get out of his den, the sound muffled by Alice's body and fur. But I don't care, the only thing that I do give a damn about is her warmth, her fur, the steady rhythm of her breathing. It all makes me feel so comfortable, so sleepy… my world slowly dissolves into her, sleep washing over my mind and body.

Sleep slowly pulls away from me, as I realise a low growl is emanating from near me. I'm laying on my back now, with the dire wolf snuggled up on my right side. But she's not the one growling, it's coming from below me. I open my eyes and look upwards, being met by the lower half of the dire wolf's male counterpart. The… the very big male counterpart. His balls are the size of cooking apples, and his sheath is barely containing his soft cock. I don't have time to respond before the wolf sits down onto me, his hot, wet, sweaty ass pressing against my nose and mouth.

Instinctively I go to push him off, to get the wolf's ass off of me, but the male wolf growls deeply in response. The female canid shifts as she wakes up, taking a moment before moving onto my chest, her sex grinding once again along my morning Wood. She takes my cock into her body, whimpering softly in response. I'm unable to push the canine off of me as my cock is ridden, lust overwhelming my brain.

I have no choice but to breath in the deep, bestial scent. It being so strong, I can even taste it. Over the next minute, the smell turns from slightly gross, to a massive turn on. I don't know if it changes, or if my lust changes my response to it, but it's beginning to smell amazing. My hands go to the wolf's ass, but I begin to pull him closer against my body. A slurping noise comes from the other side of the male wolf, and I reach around to his cock, finding Alice's maw locked around his length.

Such a good girl, pleasuring her males, even when one is getting dominated. I sniff the male's deep anal scent moving a little and taking a whiff of his giant orbs. Fuck… I think he's been pent up for a while. His scent is almost as deep as Alice's, but masculine, his sweat has a deeper tang to it. Parting my lips, I take one of his nuts partially into my mouth, worshiping his sack as best I can. The taste is even better than his smell, making me run my tongue along his sweat covered fur.

Alice whimpers around the base of his cock, her lips locked around the top of his semi formed knot. My legs go around her hips, as my arms do the same around the male's ass. I wanna keep him here for a bit, if he's going to make me enjoy his musk, I'm going to get my fair share of it. Each lap of my tongue makes me even more eager, gulping down his taste and scent. Fuck… why does he taste so good!? No one, not even he, has the right to taste so good.

With a shift above me, George moves his ass over my nose and mouth. The scent and taste becomes deeper, more concentrated. The idea of being sat on by a feral wolf isn't one I've given much thought to. But I give into the newfound urge and I take in a deep breath, sniffing along the cleft of his ass. It's a deep scent, one that I can almost taste in the back of my throat. Moaning out in pleasure, I continue to take in the wolf's natural aroma, my cock throbbing inside of Alice's pussy. I grip the wolf's ass and try to grind it against my face, licking his furry taint while I do so.

“Mmm, fu-ugh… mmhmm…" I moan against George's ass, moving up slightly to lick his asshole.

The hole tenses up a little when I take the first taste, but it soon relaxes after a few licks. It's an intimate act, rimming. Trusting another person in such a place, to take control of your pleasure. He begins to grind his ass against me, signaling his willingness to have more. And I do as he wishes, digging my tongue into his body, trying to get as deep as possible, to taste his core.

Come on… sit on me harder!

Moaning out even more, I let loose, going between tasting his cleft and digging into the hot depths held within. But as soon as it happens, he moves up and begins to muzzle-fuck Alice's face. I'm left on the ground, huffing the remnants of his musk, gulping down the thick taste. When enough of my mind comes to me, I move up to suck George's balls. But the moment my tongue connects with his fur, he kicks me in the chest, his large paw going to my face. His toe pads press down onto me, making me groan in pain.

He keeps me pinned down as he continues to fuck the female wolf's maw, panting heavier and heavier. It sounds like he's getting close to the edge, his thrusts become uncoordinated and instinctive. His toes sink into my mouth and I begin to suck on them, becoming even harder inside of Alice. Even now, I'm servicing him, literally at his feet, licking and kissing his toes. I'm turned on more than ever, becoming more and more submissive by the second. It's not out of fear, out of survival, but I just want to be at George's beck and call. He's the first man I've been with, and I'm already in love.

His ass, his smell, the softness of his toes. Everything comes together inside my mind, turning me on more and more. If he doesn't stop being so damned hot, I may just cum in Alice right now. But I know he'd be pissed, so I do my best to push my bubbling orgasm back as far as possible. Moments tick by and thrusts keep going, George finally locks his length into his mate's maw, howling as he claims her mouth.

I look up and watch as his balls pull up against his body, knowing that every one signals a shot into her belly. Fuck… I'm actually jealous of her. She gets to taste his cum, his cock! I wanted a taste, just one. She's gotten more than her fair share, and I'm not selfish to want more. But as if my wishes were met, George pulls his paw out of my mouth, his length out of Alice's maw, letting a gush of hot cum fall down onto my face. I wanted a taste, and I got a damned all I can eat.

I catch a good amount inside my mouth, gulping it down with gusto. It's like syrup, salty, fertile… gooey syrup. The next thing in my mouth is his cock, mixing with the taste of Alice's saliva. It's a good mix, a good amount the both pass between my lips. My arms go around George's ass, keeping him against my face.

I'm not letting him go, not yet. The urge to please him grows inside me, making me squirm underneath him. His balls press against my nose, and despite his cock stopping me from breathing his musk in, it's still fresh in my mind, allowing me to pretend I can smell it. Locking my lips around his blood red skin, he pulls back up, bringing his length with him. I clean his cock, getting a good amount of the mixed juices for the trouble. I pant and huff as I rest there, George moving over me as I gather myself.

After a few movements, and a few helpful nudges, I find myself on my front over Alice's. Looking down at her with a smile, I kiss her nose while the male moves over me, his hips pressed against my ass. I'm now sandwiched in-between the two wolves, my cock presses against Alice's heat. She kisses me again, tasting her male on my lips. A giggle escapes my lips, nudging her snout softly before looking up at the dominant wolf.

“Come on big boy, you gonna give it to us? We're waiting…" I moan out, biting my lip.

He doesn't move for a few moments, making us wait. The damned wolf knows what his bitches like. But after the moment passes, he grinds his length between my ass cheeks, making me moan. He's so big! Bigger than I ever thought a wolf could be, that he has any right to be. But a part of me… likes this. I can see why he'd be popular, doubting he'd even need to do past mounting anyone, or anything he wants. His heavy paws move to my upper back, pushing me down onto his mate, aiming his tip against my tight hole.

“Nnng… fuck… what? Not going to lube me up beforehand?" I manage to say, feeling his weight bare down on me. “Do you… treat all your mates like this?"

He growls down at me and presses his cock against my hole, pushing his tip into my ass. I call out as he does this, my own cock being ground into the female wolf's spade. The pointed head of his cock pushes into me, the fat middle of his shaft being nestled nicely between my ass cheeks. Feeling paws around my back, I look to Alice, gulping slightly as I move into the embrace. As much as I now want this, I think it's best to let him have his way with my ass.

Everything feels so new to me, parts of me I never even accepted are now being fully explored. Explored by two of the biggest wolves I've ever seen. It's why I started at the zoo, why I love animals. And… I don't just mean the traditional love between a dog and his owner. It's deeper than that, and it's getting oh so deeper. With a bite of my lip, and coming back to myself a little, I moan up to the male wolf.

“Oh god…" I say, shivering at the sudden realisation. “Show me what it feels like to… to be a real bitch."

George seems to chuckle in a feral way; a deep and primal sound that moves into a deep growl. I let out a small laugh myself, trying to relax, because I know what's going to happen next. And almost on que, he thrusts himself into my body, pushing me into Alice. I groan in a mixture of pain and pleasure, trembling as my ass is filled to its limits.

The male wolf's thrusts are rough, almost uncoordinated. But there's a definitely something to it, a primal pleasure that boils up from my ass and prostate, spreading all over my body. Every time George pulls out of me, I'm pulled out of Alice, and pushed back into her as the male wolf pushes into me. He's… he's fucking her through me, taking control of my body as his bears down on me. His weight feels comforting, grounding me as he thrusts himself into my tight hole.

His length pre's into my ass, helping lube the two of us up. So much so that it drips down between my ass cheeks and inner thighs, such a messy boy… I think I'm starting love messy boys. A smile crawls onto my face, it's a small one, but a genuine smile. I wrap my arms around Alice, just letting George have his way with us. After a few moments, I feel him push even deeper into my body, until his half-formed knot pushes against my hole. Despite only being somewhat bulging, it's still the size of an apple, grinding up the cleft of my ass.

With a huff, I bury my face into Alice's neck fur, feeling her shift around me. The moment feels special, locked between the two of them, moaning in pleasure as I'm bred, while breeding George's mate. Pulling back to look up, finding the two wolves licking each other's maw. They continue their feral kissing session as I begin to lick Alice's chin, going down along the underneath of her muzzle. The heat, the passion, everything is making me light headed,

“Mmff! Fu-fuck! Deeper! I need it deeper!" I manage to say, clamping down on George's throbbing length. “Come on, actually give it to me!"

The male wolf growls, giving me a frustrated look before repositioning himself. On the pull back, he takes a moment and slams himself back into my ass, his mostly formed knot forcing its way into my abused hole. I scream out as I'm knotted, the bulb of flesh locking his cock in my ass. The pain shoots through me, radiating from my ass. George doesn't give me any time before he begins tugging back, his knot pulling on my insides.

“Fuck! George! You're too big! Too deep!"

He continues to pull his cock back, placing a back paw on my ass to gain leverage. Slowly, but definitely surely, he tugs his knot out of me, once again forcing a pained shout out of my mouth. I whimper and shiver underneath him, gulping as my body tries to deal with the knot ramming in and out of my ass. Alice nudges my face with her snout, raising an eyebrow with a somewhat cocky grin. Seemingly asking 'First knot? You did ask for it.' without words.

“O-o-oh shut up…" I groan, burying my face into her neck, taking a sniff of her musky scent.

George grinds his knot back up against my ass, pushing it back into me. It's a lot easier the second time around, but it still hurts. I whimper into Alice's fur, feeling my body shake as he pulls back out. He knot fucks my loosened hole; thrusting into me, grinding against me so I can feel it even more, and then pulling it back out. The pain ebbs away, being replaced by a strange and primal pleasure. It's a little weird, feeling him claim my body over and over, but the pleasure overpowers me.

“Oh fuck, George… h-how are you so good?" I ask, muffled by Alice's thick fur. “Don't… stop… fuck! Does… does he do this with you?"

Alice rumbles in response, a wordless 'He thinks I like it.'.

“Don't act like… you don't love it!"

She moves to give me a nuzzle, a soft series of licks across my neck and shoulders. It's soft and passionate, and she definitely knows it makes me tremble. But I'm pulled back to reality, the hard cock in my ass purposely aims against my prostate, making me moan out in pure pleasure. George keeps fucking me with his knot, loosening me up nice and good. Fuck, he's really getting me close again, honestly I'm surprised that I've lasted this long. But damn, am I glad I'm getting close on his cock, our scents, Alice's sloppy spade.

Hold back, come on, gotta hold it back as long as I can. I breath, thinking of nothing but the warm fur against my face, the smell of fur and Alice's scent. But I can't deny it, my ass feels fucking amazing! The pain, the pleasure, mixed with the raw wetness that drips down my legs. It's like I'm actually a bitch, growing wet at him fucking me. With a loud groan, I pull my head up, being met by the male wolf's chest as I finally cum into the hot pussy around my cock. Shot after shot of fertile seed races up my cock and into Alice, filling her womb once again.

My ass clamps down on George, matching me cumming into his mate, trying to milk the seed around the dire wolf. A wolf cock felt strange enough already, but actively having an orgasm around one? It's a weird, if not highly pleasurable experience. And I'm certainly not complaining about it, I'm glad I have a cock in me, and that it made me cum into a hot hole.

“Oh fuck! Fuck! Keep! Fucking! Me!" I shout out, squeezing the hot cock in my ass.

Every part of me wants him to cum in me, to fill me with his seed. The orgasm lasts longer than it has any right to be, and I ride it on and on. My seed stops before my orgasm does, making me whimper and shiver around his length. This seems to pleasure George, making him actually give more thought into his thrusts. I gasp and pant between the two wolves, loving the growing knot inside my ass. The bulb of flesh stretches me even further, becoming harder to pull out on every time.

But the dire wolf's orgasm finally hits, and he slams himself into my body, finally creaming into my booty. Fuck… I can feel him cumming into my ass, each shot pushing me from the inside, soon being overwhelmed by the fullness of his seed in me. How… how does he still have so much damn cum? I can see why he's a dominant wolf. I hope he never stops...