A Wolf's Invitation
This is a story I wrote for a friend of mine on FA a few months ago.
Enjoy.
Brunvindr blinked, hardly able to believe his own eyes. Just a few feet in front of him was a sight he had never expected to see: the sight of a maned wolf presenting herself to him. She was bent over the side of a bed, her round breasts pressing into the mattress as she raised her rump towards the ceiling. Her purple-tipped tail wagged happily above her as she stared back at him with dark green, seductive eyes. The look she gave him was sort of half-teasing, half-pleading.
This wasn't just any maned wolf, though. This was Sabine, a girl whom Brun had known for some time now. Up until this point he had considered her to be just a friend, and he hadn't expected that to change any time soon. But now, here she was... naked, and apparently expecting him to mount her. The red dragon couldn't deny that the sight was arousing. In fact, the pink flesh of his ridged member was already throbbing underneath him. Her offer was tempting... oh, so tempting... but the longer he stared, the more he came to realize that he could be playing a dangerous game. The drake was at least twice her size, after all. "I don't know if this will work..." he said, timidly.
Sabine's expression did not change. She continued to smile back at him with her canine tongue lolling happily out of the side of her open mouth. "Well, only one way to find out..." she laughed. She was aware of the potential consequences, but quite frankly, she didn't care. The wolf raised her rump a little higher, her tail wagging slightly faster as she reached between her legs with one of her front paws. She shuddered, moaning softly to herself as she ran her fingers across the soft folds of her pussy. She peeled back the outer lips, revealing the pink flesh that was already moist with anticipation. All the while, she kept her gaze fixed firmly on the drake. Evidently, he needed to be teased a little more.
The young male chuckled bashfully at the sight and stared back at her with a cheeky grin, his mouth hanging partially open in awe. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His red scales concealed the fact that he was blushing, but his nervousness was nonetheless apparent.
Sabine giggled at his reaction. "C'mon, don't be shy..." she said. "I know you want this."
Brun nodded. "Oh, believe me, I do," he replied. "I'm just afraid that I might hurt you, that's all..." He briefly glanced down at his endowment, which was now throbbing to the point where it was aching.
"You won't," she reassured him.
The drake sighed. "Alright," he said. "If you insist..." The maned wolf continued to stare at him with her puppy-dog eyes. With a face like that, it was almost impossible to say "no".
The drake decided to waste no more time. This was a rare opportunity, and he was going to take it. Consequences be damned. The drake lifted himself onto his hind legs and placed his forepaws on the bed on either side of Sabine. The wooden frame creaked and groaned, but it supported his weight. The wolf nodded her approval, encouraging him to continue. He leaned forward, a pleased purr rumbling in his chest as the fur on her tail brushed against the underside of his cock. His shaft slid across her ass, smearing it with a few drops of glistening pre as he ventured downward. Finally, he pressed the tapered head against the folds of her nethers. Sabine shuddered, bracing herself for what was about to happen.
Brun angled his stiff dragonhood downward, and with a grunt, he pushed his hips forward. The tip of his member slipped into the opening with relative ease. He gasped, pausing for a moment as her passage accepted the first inch of his cock.
This action drew a sharp gasp from Sabine, who clutched the sheets on the bed as she felt her folds being parted by his girth. Her walls adjusted around the invading organ, gripping him tightly. "Keep going..." she urged him.
The drake nodded, cooing softly as he brought his hips back and brought them forwards again, using a bit more force this time. A jet of pre spurted from his tip, lubricating her pussy and allowing him to push a bit further. He moaned, tail thumping against the bedframe as he made love to her. His paws explored the upper half of her body, groping at her breasts as he continued to press into her depths. He murred, his eyes fluttering as waves of pleasure ran up his spine. This was heavenly.
Sabine began to pant. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that the drake was barely half way in. It was definitely a tight fit, but it was far from uncomfortable. She could feel every ridge and bump on his shaft as it slid into her. It was indeed wonderful, and she wanted more. The wolf smiled slightly, feeling her nipples perk up as his scaly paws lightly squeezed her boobs. She pushed her hips backwards onto his length, wriggling her butt from side to side and moaning as the thick, draconic shaft pushed still further into her walls.
Brun murred blissfully. He shifted his weight, slowly running his paws down her both sides of her body until they reached the small of her back. He gripped her sides tightly, grinning as withdrew nearly all the way. Then, with a grunt, he thrust roughly back in. This time, he buried his length entirely.
Sabine's eyes shot open, her entire body jerking forward with the force of the thrust. She didn't have to look back to know that the dragon had stuffed her completely. She felt...impossibly full. The outer lips of her tight snatch were stretched around his knot. It was actually a little painful, although the pain was still outweighed by pleasure. "Woah... easy, boy..." she calmly reminded him.
"Don't worry," he grunred. "I'll try not to get too carried away..." With that, he pulled his hips back for a second time. He then brought himself forwards again -a little more gently this time, but still with a significant amount of force. He shifted paces several times, toying with different speeds and depths until he found one that satisfied him. He arched his back, breathing heavily as he humped her with quick, controlled thrusts. The wet noises of sex mixed with the sound of fur slapping against scales as he pounded Sabine from behind. All the while, the wooden bedframe creaked beneath them. Each little sound was music to the drake's ears. He felt as if he were conducting an orchestra.
The maned wolf yelped in pleasure, gritting her teeth as she leaned against the mattress for support. The sheets became mangled in her paws as she twisted them end over end. She continued to wriggle her rump, grinding it against his armor-plated crotch. Her breasts swayed wildly beneath her in time with his movements, and she punctuated each of his thrusts with a sharp gasp or a loud moan. Her panting grew steadily more audible as the swollen lips of her pussy enveloped his member time and time again.
Brun twisted his neck into an "S" shape, bringing his head down until he was at eye-level with her. His tongue lolled lazily out of the side of his maw, and he started to place wet dragon kisses on her muzzle as his pace gradually quickened. His mind was going blank from a sensory overload. The sound of her contented moans, the feel of her fluffy fur brushing against his underside, the musky scent of their lovemaking... it was all too much for him. The large male pressed against her with all his weight, gripping her sides even more tightly as he tried -unsuccessfully - to fight the urge to cum. With one last thrust, a surge of hot dragon seed erupted from the tip of his pistoning cock. He delivered wave after wave, soaking her insides with the sticky substance.
Sabine let out a shuddering cry, gasping and moaning as her body tensed up in pleasurable spasms. The walls of her sex contracted rhythmically around the pulsating shaft, gripping him more tightly than ever before as she milked him of every last ounce of the precious fluid. She then collapsed onto the mattress, panting like crazy as her climax died down.
Euphoria washed over the drake, making him shiver uncontrollably in the wake of the spectacular finale. He paused for a moment, giving his member a chance to recede before withdrawing. He wriggled backwards, pulling himself free of her with a messy-sounding "slurp". Cum bubbled from her well-used slit, coating her rump, her thighs, his thighs, and the sheets. He flopped onto his side and lay beside the wolf on the bed, not minding that he was lying in a puddle.
For a while, the two did nothing but stare at each other. It was Sabine who finally broke the silence. She giggled, wrapping her arms lazily around his neck and pulling her body against him. "See? That worked just fine, didn't it?" she laughed.
The drake nodded, feeling content to just lie on the bed for the rest of the day. "Yes, I suppose it did..." he purred. It would be wonderful to try this again at some point. In the meantime, however, he needed to rest. Giving her a quick peck on the cheek, he curled up and placed his head on his paws. Soon he was drifting off to sleep, with visions of the future dancing in his head.