Turnabout
Turnabout
A homoerotic story based onto the inspiration of the artwork drawn by Wolfie. I didn't receive any reply from Wolfie as I tried to reach him, so I think it's okay to post it here as well.
Those picture are:
http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Wolfie/waterwolf.jpg
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Story © by Alex Eagle
Characters and idea belongs to Wolfie.
Shawn couldn't help it. He had been drawn towards water since the beginning of his life. He had fooled around with water when he had been small. And even at the present day he couldn't still help it. He was standing on top of two slippery and wet stone at the foot of a loud waterfall. His eyes were closed as the very cold, but fresh water hit his body washing of the musk and sweat from the last trip.
He turned around and reopened his eyes facing the river which moved on from the point where the waterfall ended. The forest had been very peaceful since sunrise althought he had already crossed the border of his clan's territory. A patrol group of the deer culture, his primary target for this trip, could show out at almost every second. He watched the leaves moving in the wind as another gust blew through the forest. He felt a cold jolt racing through his body due to the cold wet fur. He waited for the water cleaning and refreshing his fur as his eyes wandered and he found his mirrored self onto the river surface.
Shawn had turned 27 about a month before. His youth had already been over but he had done his best to avoid getting wrinkles or losing any of his physical strength. His abilities and skills in hunting and fighting gave him the position he had always desired. He was head of the Kami clan's hunter group and his trained and muscular body helped him to stay as the boss. He lowered a paw and stroked his chest muscles testing their strength. Then he tensed his muscles and tested their strength again. He was very satisfied.
Within the woods of Rhodaria you'd have a lot of problems to find such a wolf who had stayed in a very good shape since his 21th birthday. Shawn had dark gray fur except for parts of his face, chest, tummy, crotch and the insides of his thighs which were covered in snow white fur. Like already mentioned his body was in a good shape. Not as bulky as a bull or a horse, but his muscles were visible pretty good to anyone who would see him naked taking a shower beneath a waterfall. He was very proud of his abdomen as he was one of three who could develop a sixpack package.
Below his navel his white pubic fur and loins could be found. His maleness and proud was protected by the white furred sheath as the cold water made it impossible to get an erection. At home in the village Shawn's girlfriend was waiting for her hero to return from hunting. She had been okay with sharing her boyfriend with some other males as it wasn't that unusual for males to openly admit their bisexuality. And Shawn couldn't deny that both males and females had been looking at his wonderful body and had been checking out his wonderful ass. His tail was swishing back and forth hiding his pucker from the environment. His paws and feet were equipped with 5 digits each for defense and fighting.
Filled with proud and self-confidence Shawn stepped out of the waterfall and went towards a few stones he had piled to hide his garment from strangers. To get his thick fur dry he went down onto all fours and started to shake his body. Water flew through the air hitting trees and the grass under his feet. After he had been finished Shawn took his loincloth and belt from the stone pile. The belt was fastened around his waist and the loin cloth covered his most private parts. Again he reached down and pulled a spear and a blade from the hiding place and fastened them at his leather belt. ?Now the fun begins."
Scanning the surroundings and the space between the trees was very important for Shawn as he ran through the forest checking out for any prey. He came closer to the deer culture's main village. He knew that the deers weren't weak and he had to watch out to find them before they had found him. This kind of hunting was much more fun for Shawn, not like hunting down the lion culture. They had been a too peaceful culture and had had not a single chance against the fighting and hunting skills. It had been a massacre which he had commanded.
Against the deers he knew that he could beat easily as long as he did everything right. Just one fault could doom his life as the deers didn't know the meaning of mercy. Four of his hunters had already disappeared during their hunting task in the deers' territory. He reckoned with them being slaves under the deers' command or even worse.
Suddenly a chirping bird destroyed the silence in the forest. Shawn circled around watching a group of other birds raising between the leaves towards the sky. Something had to scare them off but what? He focused back at the forest and searched for any motion. He spotted three brown bodies in the distance as they started to seperate. ?Damned!" He thought as he knew that he had lost teh first round.
His blade was quickly pulled from his belt. It's blade glew in the few sunlight coming from the holes in the leaf roof. Shawn wore his spear onto his back running between trees and trying to avoid being encircled by his opponent. His eyes trashed around trying to get the whole situation. There was one of them and he seemed to be alone. Quickly Shawn decided to get one of them as long as he didn't any support from the others.
As the wolf came closer to the deer he noticed the buck's equipment. It consisted out of an ordinary loin cloth like Shawn had one for himself. Additionally the buck had a long staff in his hands. They looked into each other's eyes as Shawn was still assaulting towards the buck. ?I bet he has already given up..."
The buck grinned and suddenly lunged towards the right. Shawn turned his head to keep the chase. But he now had a problem as the buck reunited with one of his comrades. They seperated again and started the counterattack. Fighting against two bucks was very tough, but Shawn accepted the challange. He stopped in the middle of the forest and watched the bucks taking their positions. One was in front of him, the other one had to be behind him. He smirked and waited for the bucks to do their first draw. They decided to attack the wolf as both assaulted right into his direction. Shawn dashed towards his left as his subconscious noticed that the bucks went a little bit to the right. He had no clue what that could mean.
Shawn arrived at a glade with several big rocks lying around. It seemed to be very calm and peaceful there aside from Shawn having two bucks chasing him. If they could capture him it would doom his fate so he tried everything to avoid it. He whirled around facing his foes as he slowly backed off from them. ?Time's up, wolf. You lost." Shawn listened to those words but he couldn't help it to smile as a reply. He had his blade in his paw and waited from them to attack.
The buck with that long staff lunged forwards pushing one end of his staff towards Shawn's chest. He easily dodged and swung his blade with all of his force. His sharp blade had been made out of the best iron the wolves had found up to now so Shawn wasn't surprised seeing the staff falling apart in two halves. The buck looked up into Shawn's eyes. The wolf enjoyed that fearful look.
But there was still the other buck with a short sword standing between Shawn and his victory. But he had to admit that the other buck was much better in fighting than the other one. Or at least he didn't do such faults to give Shawn the opportunity to slash his weapon in one swing. They fighted with each other and Shawn noticed that he had been backing off alot from the buck. He came closer to the glade's end where he rentered the shadows from those trees. Suddenly the buck made a few steps backwards and Shawn stood between the roots of a very huge oak. He noticed a shadow beneath his feet turning bigger.
?Oh shoot!" Shawn shouted as he turned his head towards the sky just seeing a big brown body falling down right on top his him. The two other bucks were running towards their friend after he had caught the wolf under his weight. Shawn had been smashed onto the grass and dirt due to the buck landing on top of his body. He growled and snarled as his arms were pulled onto his back.
Shawn tried his best to free his muscular arms, but the buck behind him was able to hold him in place. The other two watched and observed his body. Shawn felt very uncomfortable as he struggled in the buck's grip. He tensed his chest and belly muscles to break free, but to no avail. At first he didn't notice it, but his struggling and tensed muscles initiated the worst case. Those bucks started to get interested in him.
?Usually we bring each of you damned wolves to our village and punish you there, but like those, which came before you, you are a very nice specimen of a male wolf. My name is Skero. Those are my conrades Thyron and Renok. I just want you to know our names for the case you want to insult us." Skero said as he grinned and kept Shawn's arms in his grip. Thyron and Renok were still touching and stroking Shawn's muscle definations as the wolf kept struggling.
?You damned faggots. Keep your paws off me! I am..." Shawn shouted but he had been silenced as Thyron pressed his lips onto the wolf's. Quickly Shawn felt that agile buck tongue invading his maw and wiggling around his own tongue. Automatically he clenced his eyes and tried to moan and to complain. Thyron had closed his eyes as well and did a perfect job on keeping the wolf silent as they shared a long kiss.
In the meantime Renok took off Shawn's weapons and threw them into the small river which ran across the glade. Almost defenceless Shawn had to watch how his pecs and abs were rubbed and massaged. He had to admit that it felt good, but his mind struggled. It was wrong to have sexual activites with others than wolves. And he was the top, he had been in charge when he had sex with males and females. That's the way he loved those hot nights.
Thyron broke the kiss and Shawn gasped as his belt was cut and it fell down leaving his body naked to his captors. He tensed his body again as he tried to cover his crotch with his legs. Skreo shook his head and pulled Shawn's arms closer together. The wolf felt the pain in his shoulders and gulped. ?Bad wolfy... Show us your most sacred body parts or I'll break your bones one after another untill you do."
Shawn growled again and cursed but as the pain in his arms grew to an unbearable point he lowered his head and spread his legs again showing off his sheath and the ample ballsac with his testicles. Skreo smiled again and Thyron beckoned the others towards a pile of stones and rocks with an almost flat stone on top of it. ?This will make a nice place." Renok added.
Skreo kept the wolf secure by holding his arms as his comrads started to take off their loin cloths. Thyron went over to Skreo and undressed him as well as Renok took the wolf's legs and helped lifting him up onto the stone pile. Shawn shivered due to the cold stone beneath his body and he looked around. He gasped seeing those bucks being already erect. And what for tools they had.
Thyron seemed to be the stronged of the three captors and he showed his physical strength by flexing with his chest muscles. He had about the same statue like Shawn and stood next to the wolf's head. Skreo stayed behind the wolf holding him as Renok went between Shawn's legs. Thyron got the idea and gripped Shawn's right upper leg and pulled it to seperate it from the left leg. Shawn growled and struggled again as his spread legs not only expose his genitals, but even his virgin tailhole. His tail lied motionless onto the stone as Renok knelt down and started to stroke the ample gonads.
Shawn snarled, but he was muzzled again. He tensed and gasped feeling Thyron's tongue invading and exploring his maw. The stroking across his sheath and balls sent a shiver and a jolt through his body. He liked the feeling, but not the circumstances. He felt so helpless and at the buck's mercy. Skero felt the wolf relaxing a little bit as he calmed down. The kissers had their eyes clenched and Shawn gasped again as he carefully started to suck at the buck's tongue. Renok had kept continuing to stimulate and arouse the wolf. Shawn relaxed more. His mind was still raging, but his body spoke different. He started to grow a proud erection out of his sheath. Renok ooohs and smiles rubbing and stroking around the wolfish meat. It didn't take long to let Shawn show off his entire cock with its knot starting to swell. Renok kept massaging the mating tool as his lips closed around the right gonad licking and soaking it with his spit. His other paw stayed onto Shawn's left leg helping Thyron to keep the legs straddled.
Shawn was trapped and not able to chance anything about his situation. He lied there onto a rock sharing long and hot kisses with Thyron as that buck kissed and explored his maw. Shawn's arms were secure behind his back and his legs were spread. His throbbing erection showed that his body loved the treatment. His ballsac got more loose and Renok had a lot of joy sucking that nice shaped gonad. Beneath his pucker had already begun to tense and twitch. His conscious noticed the logical conclusion and it didn't want it but that twitching and itching coming from his hole. It wanted and demanded from Shawn what he had denied for his entire life.
Renok finished sucking the wolfish gonads as he lowered his snout to poke and lick over the pinkish pucker beneath the ballsac. Shawn gasped and strongly sucked on Thyron's tongue. The buck's salvia started to drip and flow into Shawn's maw and he didn't mind it anymore. He relaxed evern more and laid back trying to enjoy the pleasure filling his body and loins. Skero noticed that Shawn kept his arms in place and he didn't have to keep his arms anymore. Carefully slow he let go of Shawn's arms. The wolf gave up his last resistance and started to rub his tongue against Thyron's. His now licked and wet pucker shivered and Skero joined his friend Renok between Shawn's legs.
The buck broke the kiss and licked his lips. ?You're a great kisser... It would be such a waste if you were executed onto the market place." Thyron said as he stroked and caressed Shawn's cheek. The wolf whimpered and gasped for air as his erection spilled his anticipation onto his sixpacks. Renok and Skero were between Shawn's legs and they had sucked and licked each other's cock before they came closer. Shawn had been able to see their cocks being thin, but long before Thyron climbed on top of Shawn's chest blocking the sight. The wolf's nose was quickly filled with strong male musk and he started to whelp as he begged for sexual satisfaction.
?I won't feel your teeth, wolf... Right?" Thyron whispered and Shawn nodded and opened his maw for the erect buck dick. Carefully Thyron placed the wolf's head between his knees as the first pre was spread over Shawn's lips. He suddenly winced as his pucker got spread open by a long hot and moist pole. He was about to take Thyron's cocktip into his maw as he parted his maw even further feeling a second pole spreading his virgin hole. Pain and pleasure raced through his body filling him with lust for more. He started to get used to the feeling in the rear as both bucks planted their erections inside him.
Shawn groaned out loudly. He moved his head and snout forwards running his tongue along the tip of Thyron's erection. All three bucks joined Shawn groaning and panting as Shawn got to taste a male's anticipation for the first time in his life. He shivered and gasped as Thyron moved on shoving his dick into that lovely wolf muzzle. Renok had closed his eyes as he started to thrust his cock into the hot wolf hole. Shawn's innards were stroked and poked by those long mating tools inside him. His loins were on fire and then Skero found Shawn's prostate deep inside the wolf's lower body. He almost gaged as his sucking went a lot stronger. Those sensations inside his body were so new and so overwhelming. His erection throbbed even stronger and his anticipation got more sticky and it increased in intensity of its color.
Those bucks were filling and using Shawn's both orifices very well. They were even that great that Shawn started to like and enjoy those actions as well. Morale and society had kept him from experiencing this and he was about to thnak those bucks for it. The wolf got some of his self-confidence back as he started to move his head forward and backward adding more stimulation to Thyron's erection. The pre onto his tongue changed in taste as the buck grew closer to orgasm.
The both bucks at his stuffed and quite overstretched hole got a lot of friction and more stimulation as Shawn started to clench down onto the hot and invading shafts inside his back orifice. Skreo wrapped an arm around Renok's waist as they thrust together into Shawn's hole adding more stimulation to the heat and lust which were growing inside them. But the wolf couldn't bear it anymore. He jerked and winced again as his throbbing dick started to spread his white and potent seed all over his belly and chest. Some even hit Thyron's tail.
Shawn's new earned sucking and licking abilities brought Thyron to orgasm as well as his tight pucker and hole brough the other bucks to cum as well. He sucked and licked all over Thyron's erection as he could feel a very hot and pleasent feeling spreading in his rear. His innard and prostate got painted with the buck's seed as they marked his rear with their essence and scent. Thyron did the same with Shawn's maw as he fed him with his seed. All three bucks panted and groaned out as they hit their peak. Shawn tried his best to swallow all of that seed. He was overwhelmed by its flavor but wasn't able to keep all inside his maw.
The buck retreated from their sexual partner and kinda victim. They huffed and hugged each other as they watches Shawn lying onto the rock. His chest was moving up and down as he tried to calm down from the orgasm. ?I think the punishment is done. If you like to be fucked and raped again, come back. Otherwise stay away from our teritory." Thyron said as his friends collected their garments and weapons.
Shawn watched the sky and didn't really move. He felt so fulfilled and light. A strange form of happiness filled his body. He had noticed that he loved to have sex with males, even as the bottom. He looked down at his body seeing all that seed over his body. He couldn't return to his village as he was ashamed of admitting his new found joy. But at least they he had now a clue what could had happen to his friends. He got up from the rock and took his loin cloth which he fastened around his waist. Somewhere they had to be and live their lives without any pressure coming from society or morale rules. He would be the fifth disappearing but he didn't mind. He had a new goal and he would try everything to find them. So he dashed off and disappeared between the trees. And no other from the Kami wolf culture clan had seen him ever again...
~ Fin ~