{"sf1_id":4283,"sf2_id":"3eg0qRPm","title":"Just Another Day In The Pack","author":"Anomalous Smutlord","words":1798,"posted_at":"2004-12-15T12:49:00.000Z","tags":["Bisexual","Docking","Oral","Vaginal","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/4283-just-another-day-in-the-pack","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/3eg0qRPm","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=4283\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"###########################################################################  \n## Just Another Day In The Pack, by Anomalous Smutlord ##  \n## Written an extremely long time ago. Sorry for horrible formatting. ##  \n###########################################################################  \n  \nThe alphas were playing, the female, a slim white wolf whirling around  \nher mate, slamming into him with her body in an attempt to knock him off  \nbalance. He turned around, keeping his circling mate in sight, holding his  \ngrey-furred body ready for any hostile movement. He was surprised when  \nshe darted a short distance away from him, crouched down on all fours,  \nand raised her tail, a sight he'd often seen before. He felt a thickening  \nin his sheath as he remembered all the times he'd hunched over her body,  \nyelping and holding her white-furred hips tightly as he spurted into the  \nheat under her tail. He licked his lips, and padded lightly toward her. She  \ntensed as he approached, then spun around, grabbing his sheath firmly in  \nher paw. She grinned as he shivered, the maleness in his sheath becoming  \nharder. He tensed and stood on his toes, gently thrusting with his hips,  \nwhen without warning his mate reached out her other paw and shoved him in  \nthe chest. He lost his balance and fell backwards into the leaves with her  \non top. She rolled off him, and licked his muzzle as he gazed up at her,  \nthen slowly moved down his body, dampening his chest fur, slowly moving by  \nhis sheath, she nibbled at the furry sack beneath it. He lay on his side,  \nas she shifted her position to face the opening of his sheath, her paw  \nholding the base of his penis within, preventing him from extending it. He  \nshivered as she lapped at his white-furred sheath, the black lips at the  \ntip parting slightly, exposing a hint of pinkness within. She enveloped the  \nfurry pouch in her mouth, thrusting her tongue deep inside it. He gasped  \nand shuddered as she explored him, tasting and savoring the musky flavor  \nof his maleness, and the slick walls enclosing it. His haunches tensed as  \nshe thrust her tongue in and out of him, lapping and swirling it around  \nhis penis. Her rhythm increased as he jerked his hips, humping her muzzle  \nas he sensed his climax approaching. He could feel her heat inside of  \nhim, moving, touching, rubbing, wrapping around his maleness. She reached  \nout her paw and fondled his furry balls and haunches as they jerked in  \nher grasp. He shuddered, and reached the edge of his orgasm, body tensed  \nand statue-still. She slowly withdrew her tongue almost all the way, then  \nthrust it quickly back into her shivering mate's sheath. He yelped as he  \nclimaxed in her muzzle, the base of his penis pulsing in her paw as his  \nmaleness squirted semen into her mouth. Wagging her tail in satisfaction,  \nshe licked up the savory fluid that sprayed from him, then moving her head  \nback slightly and releasing his penis from his sheath, she lapped at the  \nspurting slit at the tip. The male was in ecstasy, each touch of her tongue  \nsending rushes of increased pleasure through his body. With a final lick,  \nshe engulfed him in her muzzle, feeling his pulsing between her jaws, and  \nthe hot squirting of his climax on her tongue. Slowly his orgasm ebbed,  \nthen faded, and the pulsing in her mouth stopped. She released him, and  \nlicked her lips, his penis sliding back into its sheath. He lay on his  \nside, panting heavily as he recovered.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The young female black sighed as she watched the alphas at their play.  \nThe alpha female was ready for more, crouching down in front of her mate  \nwith raised and wagging tail. He stood and quickly mounted her, bringing  \nhis thighs forward as he thrust into the heat of her femaleness. As her  \nmate entered her, the alpha female shivered and tensed, squeezing the hard  \norgan embedded in her body. It twitched, and the male began humping her  \nquickly, holding her white-furred hips tightly as he thrust his maleness in  \nand out of the hot slit under her raised tail. He could feel her becoming  \ntense beneath him as her pleasure built, finally she yipped sharply and  \nclimaxed. Wide-eyed she looked back at the source of her pleasure, jaws  \ngaping and tongue lolling. Dimly she heard him yelp as the tightness and  \nspasming of her femaleness brought him to his own orgasm. He hunched over  \nher, his hot squirting furthering her pleasure as she came down from her  \npeak. She gazed at him as he continued climaxing in her body, feeling the  \nhot spurts inside of her. His ears were back, his tail raised high, muzzle  \nclenched in a snarl of ecstasy as his pulsing maleness pumped more seed  \ninto her haunches. Finally he relaxed and finished, pulling out of her,  \nand lying down in the grass. Exhausted also, his mate lay down with him,  \nsnuggling into his soft fur as they dozed in the afterglow...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The black female panted, excited from watching the alphas mate. A burning  \nneed in her loins made her stand and look around, she smelled the musky  \nscent of male arousal. She padded in the direction of the scent, and saw a  \nslim male with russet fur sitting propped up against a tussock of grass.  \nHe obviously excited by the alphas' display, his penis extended from  \nthe peach-colored fur of his sheath. His ears pricked as he noticed her  \napproach. Her need growing, she pranced up to the red male, then after  \nlapping his muzzle a few times, quickly sat down on his lap. Shivering as  \nhis slick hardness filled her, she began to stroke her hips up and down  \nrapidly. The male panted, feeling his penis surrounded by her heat as  \nshe used his body to bring herself to orgasm. She tensed and ground her  \nhips into his crotch, growling loudly as she came. Through her pleasure  \nshe could feel him trying to thrust into her as the waves of her orgasm  \nclenched and caressed him. Slowly her enjoyment faded, body relaxing, she  \nyawned squeakily, the hardness under her tail moving slightly as the male  \ncontinued his unsuccessful attempts at thrusting up against her weight.  \nFinally taking mercy on him, she shifted her position, rolling over on her  \nback with him still inside. Unhampered now, he began thrusting vigorously  \ninto the hot tightness between her thighs, body tensing as his own orgasm  \napproached. As he reached the edge, suddenly he heard a low growl, and  \na heavy body hit him, knocking him off the female and onto his back.  \nTeetering on the brink of orgasm, he looked up at the large black beta's  \nsnarling face as he straddled the smaller male's body. With a mischievous  \ngrin on her muzzle, the female snuck around the pinned wolf. Grabbing his  \nsheath in her paw, and directing his maleness toward the beta's furry  \nballs, she lapped the tip several times. Yipping shrilly, his body tensed  \nand he climaxed in her paw. She felt his penis pulse, and a thick white  \nspurt fountained out, spraying between the beta's thighs. Tongue lolling,  \nshe raised her aim, the smaller male's next squirt coating the beta's balls  \nwith his seed. Through the haze of his orgasm, the russet male saw the beta  \nwhirl and growl, then after a moment felt two rough tongues lapping semen  \nfrom the tip of his maleness. Engulfed in one hot muzzle then the other,  \nhe writhed in helpless ecstasy, squirting on their tongues and sharp teeth  \nas they shared the product of his climax. Orgasm diminishing gradually, he  \nrewarded their eager mouths with less and less, finally surrendering his  \nlast weak spurts to the female's tongue. With a final lap, she moved her  \nhead back, licking her lips and smacking her chops noisily.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Still on his back he stretched, yawning as he basked in the afterglow,  \nbut the beta wasn't done yet. In a swift movement the beta straddled the  \nyounger male, facing in the opposite direction as he probed the black lips  \nof the smaller male's furry peach-colored sheath with his penis. Locating  \nhis target, the beta thrust quickly inside, shuddering with pleasure as  \nhe felt the heat and tightness surrounding him. A low growl silencing the  \nother's surprised whine, he moved his hips faster, delighting in the hot  \nfriction of the smaller male's sheath. Not to be left out, the female  \nstuck her head between the beta's thighs, nuzzling his balls, then licking  \nexcitedly at the base of his maleness. Panting as he became aroused, the  \npinned male drew his legs up, red-furred hips involuntarily thrusting as  \nthe black male's penis rapidly stroked his own. Feeling the smaller male's  \nrusset body tensing beneath him, the beta increased his rhythm, shuddering  \nas the hot sheath became incredibly tight around his maleness. With a sharp  \nyelp, the smaller wolf climaxed, shivering in pleasure as he squirted the  \nbeta's organ with his thick white fluid. The beta felt his own orgasm  \napproaching as he thrust, the red wolf's pulsing penis spurting hot semen  \non his as he rubbed against it. Through the fog of his pleasure, the pinned  \nmale watched as the slim female licked the end of his sheath, feeling her  \nrough tongue lapping up his seed as it sprayed around the beta's pistoning  \nmaleness. Sensing the beta's impending orgasm, she moved her attentions  \nto his black-furred balls, first licking, then taking them into the heat  \nof her muzzle. Sucking gently, she rolled them around in her mouth as the  \nbeta froze, his haunches tensing above her. He howled in ecstasy, and she  \nfelt his balls draw up as he came, shooting his first hot spurt onto the  \nbase of the smaller wolf's pulsing maleness. Releasing the furry sack from  \nher mouth, she lowered her head, wagging her tail as she resumed licking  \nthe spurting semen from tip of the red male's peach-furred sheath. He  \nshivered in increased pleasure as the beta's hot seed spurted into him,  \nmixing with his own and spraying out onto the female's eager tongue as she  \nlapped at the sensitive lips of his sheath. Finally his body relaxed, and  \nhis orgasm ended. Satisfied, he leaned forward, stroking the soft black  \nfur of the still spurting beta's balls, sheath, and tense thighs. The beta  \nshuddered in climax, his tail raised as he coated the inside of the smaller  \nwolf's sheath with semen. Slowly his spasms faded, and he rolled off the  \nred male's body, his penis retreating back into its furry black pouch.  \nThe russet wolf squirmed as the female dove her tongue into his sheath,  \nscooping the last of the warm seed from his body. Finally, satiated they  \nlay down and dozed. After all, it was just another day in the pack...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n"}