The Wolf Knight - Part I - Vertigo
#1 of The Wolf Knight
The day started like any other day. I was rolled up comfortably on my bed, head tucked close to my chest. As usual, my first thought when the sun shone through the window and woke me up was - Boy, do I need a shower today. I stepped outside, took a leak against my hut wall in plain sight (just to tease my other pack members) and we talked over breakfast - Roasted pig.
The similarities ended there, though. One of the elders, Fang, arrived on all fours and told us about the dragon. We all gave nervous groans. The dragon! The same one who, last year, ate three of our wolves. The same one that torched our village not once, but twice, over the last decade. That dragon had terrorized our village for the best part of three centuries.
We were all alert when he told us the story. 5 wolves, including Fang, had followed the scent of roasted deer into a cave, where they met the Black Dragon. Fang was the only one who had been cautious, staying far behind the others. All he remembered after that was the sound of chewing.
"We need to put a stop to him, once and for all." He finished. We all nodded in agreement, and one brave young wolf stood up.
"I will do it." He said, half-grinning. "I will slay the dragon."
Fang chuckled. "You are young, my boy, and that is why we need you here. Do what you do best and continue to hunt! We need someone with a little more experience!"
The pup sat down, ears drooping. That was when, much to my surprise, Fang turned to me.
"Xanth! What have you been up to lately?"
I respectfully stood up, but in my heart I was dreading what was coming.
"Um, nothing much sir. Just helping around and being handy when I can. But you can't possible pick me, why not pick one of the stronger ones?"
"Because the Black Dragon is cunning! What he expects is for us to send one of our strongest wolves to follow him, and he will be eaten in one gulp. No, we need someone smarter and more agile. Like... you! Am I right?"
I wasn't sure whether I should take that as a compliment or be horrified, so instead I answered a shaky, "...yes?"
Fang grinned toothily at my reply and turned towards the pens. He ushered me over to walk with him.
"The Black Dragon lives two mountains over; it should take you two days with Silverwings."
My jaw dropped. "You're giving me Silverwings?" He was a huge gryphon, who could fly three times faster than I could run. He was the packs pride and glory.
"I'm trusting you to both come back safe." He warned, then his expression lifted and he swung open the pen gate. There, as long as 2 cars on end and taller than any normal horse, was the sleeping gryphon.
"Okay. Here's 4 days worth of food, and this." He said, handing me a small straw bundle, and a long sheath.
"A sword?" Fangs only nodded, and then leaned closer to my ear."You'll run faster without any clothes on."
Than he had strongly hoisted me on to the now awake Silverwings, who was shuffling around impatiently, waiting to fly.
"Alright, that way." Said Fang, pointing down the river that swirled through the centre of our pack's valley.
I nodded, looking as serious as I could. Then he kicked Silverwing's butt and the gryphon reared, then galloped towards the edge of the pen. At first I thought we were gonna crash, but, obviously, the great gryphon beat its huge wings and we took off into the bright blue sky.
I watched as the pack village shrank until it was no bigger than my nose, then disappeared out of sight behind a hill.
After a couple of hours of vertigo, I gradually begun to enjoy the flight. The cool breeze ran through my fur, and I took off my sweater and dropped it, watching the red sheet billow in the wind.
A few minutes later I realized Fang had neglected giving me a saddle, and my crotch was starting to chafe. I began, to Silverwing's annoyance, to shuffle around on his back. A few times I almost fell off, but eventually I found a position I liked, very near the gryphon's back end where his back started to slant.
"Alright, I'm hungry. You?" Silverwings cawed in reply.
"Drop down here." I commanded. But Silverwing's showed no sign of stopping. Instead he gave a kind of raspy cluck.
"...Please?" I said nervously, but to no avail. Maybe he wanted to get there early.
"Fine, we'll have to eat up here. And you're going to get cramps." I teased, and then dug into my pocket for the bundle. Unfortunately I let go of the clump of fur I had been holding on Silverwing's back, and the wind hit me like a train. I flew backwards, grabbing on to Silverwing's tail just in time. It was probably the most horrible experience in my life, hanging on to a huge bird/horse things butt a mile above the ground.
"O...Okay Silverwings, I'm gonna try and get back up now!" I shouted over the wind, unsure if he heard me.
Instead, he flicked his powerful tail under his belly, and instinctively I grabbed and to his underside. Now, here I was, high off the ground with my muzzle deep in a gryphon's sheath.
"Mmmf! Mm..." I had to admit, the experience was not entirely unpleasant. Let's just say I swaang a different direction then most of my pack members. And, as it seemed, so did Silverwing's.
For just as I grabbed hold of one of his back legs, his cock started to slide out, and the gryphon cawed in pleasure at his dick sliding between my legs.
"You like that, don't ya?" And despite all the horror, I was liking it too! I gradually turned around, reaching out towards the gryphons cock. Suddenly, without warning, Silverwing's turned over completely, so gravity was back on my side. I had to hand it to the dumb animal, it knew how to fly!
So I started thrusting up and down on his huge member, which must have been longer than my arm. I felt my own wolfy cock slide out of it's sheath too, and I quickly unzipped my fly and let it out.
Pre was dripping out of his cock now, and the wind was blowing it all into my mouth. It was a pity the penis was so huge, cos I could imagine the pleasure I would have had in sucking it. I'd never had real sex before, I'd only ever pawed off to the other wolves after seeing them undress before a hunt. However his dick - and I can't believe I am saying this - was much too big. I could never swallow all that cum.
So instead I groped his tennis ball sized balls and jerked him off. I could feel the blood pulsing through the big thing. Eventually that glorious white liquid came shooting out of his penis, right into my waiting mouth.
"Mmm... Creamy." I said, wiping the remains off my muzzle and sucking it off my finger.
The gryphon gave a neigh-caw thing, which sounded a little like a laugh. I realized how loud t sounded, and looking around, we were no longer in the air. It was night time!
"I guess I've already had my dinner now." I grinned, then settled against Silverwings chest to rest and to wank myself, eventually settling into a deep, beautiful sleep.