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A Drunken Wolf Production

It was my job to check the traps. Across my master's small corner of the woods I padded quietly walking across the regular laid out walking path. I had to be extra careful where i stepped so i wouldn't fall prey to master's traps a second time. The big black bear had already broke his vow to never show pity on a trap victim when he freed me after i was helpless and wouldn't do it again. I thought about that night as I walked around a foot trap rope. There were lots of those traps through out the area. The thought of my master thrusting into my virgin hole as I moaned in pleasure firmly held against the tree made me quiver. My cheeks burned under my fox fur as i remembered the feeling of him climaxing inside me. The warmth trickling down from my used tail hole to the leaf covered ground below.

The first section of master's forest was clean. I traveled up and through the black bears stream, my black foot paws getting soaked as i viewed the surroundings. The sun was still up high in the blue sky giving me plenty of time to search for my master's prey. I had become addicted to hunting for my bear. The thought of watching him plow into some poor helpless beast, the way he had done me so many moons ago, made me shiver to my core. I had become a voyeur and prayed master would have a full trap tonight so i could watch him through the trees. Master's last victim had been a fox like him. I had called my bear towards the fox teasing him with how good his latest exploit would feel as he burried his hungry cock in our catch. He was so brutal in the way he punished the trespasser on his land.

The Northern traps were empty so I pressed on. Carefuly avoiding a few more traps I sniffed the air hoping to catch the scent of some poor creature. Nothing yet touched my snout. I was starting to grow impatient traveling over logs and ducking branches over the side trailing sun. Hopefully the North west area of my lord's forest would hold some fun. The walk to master's Noth west boundries tired my feet out causing me to take a seat on a nearby log. This was the area I had been caught in I thought to myself looking over at the broken trap line that use to be in service. I had been yanked up so suddenly by that I thought i broke my ankle. He came for me shortly after as I had hung helplessly by my ankle struggling to get free. That's when he used my tight hole for the first and last time.

I stared at the sky growing sad, hoping I would find something something soon, i stood heading back to the south. I saw a trap i had made roped around an oak with a leaf covered foot cacth. It was still intact and un bothered. Master had taught me well. He had never spoken a word to me though. Everything was an action as if he was mute and taught me by display. I didn't need his words. His actions spoke loudly enough as I was instructed. I was able to give my master a lot of captives thanks to my traps after that. I had taken my bear's tutelage to heart and was quite the trapper. I always reveled in delight when my trap gave him his victim of the day. Watching him lock his snared victim against the tree and finger open his choice of entry for the time. His master wasn't picky at all. I had given him both sexes and all types of specie to pleasure himself with.

I touched my self gingerly tracing a paw down to my swelling member. The thought of watching my master was arousing me further as i checked the southern traps. Still nothing. The nights I had came up into handed made my heart shatter. Seeing the big bear lay beside me after a failed hunt full of testosterone needing release destroyed me. Yet the bear would never use me again. He only used his victims once. Except for me I thought. I would have died had I not pleaded for my life. Pleaded to be his pet and for him to use me instead of snapping my neck. He didn't say anything to me as he held me to the tree, my tail hole still being stretched around his emptying member. He bit my neck hard marking me with his jaw print before he cut my foot bond.

I padded back towards the south quadrant of my master's forest. It was quite a few acres to walk but well worth it to please my strong but silent boss. I touched my neck softly tracing over my healed puncture wounds wear he had claimed me. At time it had caused me great agony. I could almost still imagine the warm blood dripping down to my shoulder fur as i whined into his ear. Now the thought of him pushing my head back and clenching down made me tingle as i walked. The wind was starting to get cold as the sun set over my furry black ears. I was starting to lose faith as I circled back to the east quandrant noting where our traps lie leaning a paw against a tree. I wanted to watch his muscles tighten and relax under his thick black fur. Seeing his balls slap against his captive and hearing the smack made me practically giddy.

My heart jumped excitedly as I heard struggling and thrashing from up the path. Getting further aroused in anticipation my tailed wagged rapidly behind me. A muscular badger hung by his foot trying his damnedest to reach up and free himself. I watched him struggling, his sinewy muscles rippling faintly underneath his silver and black chest fur. Master is going to love this I thought almost tripping over a tree root trying to get back to our camp.

I Sprinted head long up towards the east breathing in deep gasps as my mind raced working up images of what my master was going to do to the badger. I licked my lips running my tongue over my black muzzle as I drew closer. I could see the big bear sitting under a tree eating at a mound of fish. I waved my black furred paws over my head like an exited kit tail wagging mad.

"Master, your trap has something," I uttered the only five words I ever said to the bear.

Grabbing a fish, the bear followed behind me as I strutted back towards the trap that was live. Still hanging by his foot exhausted, the badger hung sweating slowly dripping to the brush below. I watched master lower the badger to the ground. It growled backing up against the tree as i got into posistion behind a bush nearby. I was fully erect as I watched the bear attack the badger under the setting sun.

Master smashed his back into the tree with a heavy paw and pushed his head to the side with the other. The badger struggled against him as the bear bit into his neck claiming his prize. I yipped in my spot grabbing my member watching my master mouth the badger. It roared in pain and hung its head as master coated his strong digits with spit. This was my favorite part. The badger grunted struggling savagely against him as he was turned around. His black snout was forcefuly pushed into the tree bark. I watched the badger howl and kick as the bear bit back into his neck pinning him in place once more. His fingers digging under the badger's short stripped tail. I slowly stroked myself watching my master stretch the badger's hole, slicking his warm pucker, preparing him for his hardening black shaft.

I could see the badger's muscle buck against my master's stomach as he struggled asgainst his probeing fingers. The lust clear on the bear's face as he worked his finger's in and out. I shuddered quietly pulling slowly on myself as master spit onto his paw. He slowly stroked his length slicking it up and biting deeper into his neck. I almost splashed early when the badger cried out clenching the bark around the tree. The big black bear spread his legs apart with a heavy foot paw locking into place by stepping down on it then did the same to the other. His master was ready to punish the trespasser.

With out warning the bear drove himself forward deep between the badger's firm butt cheeks. I closed my eyes and murred deeply as the badger howled in agony. I traced my black lips slowly with my tongue savoring the whimpering and whining. I looked again as master pulled out a little and pushed back in. I could see the strain in the badger's green eyes as he gritted his teeth and fought against the bigger bear. I could see the sweat dripping down his already exhausted body, down his shoulders, and over his fluffy tail to his butt below. Master closed his eyes and grunted deeply slowly pounding into his toy. I was getting closer as i knelt in my bush watching my master's first half of his punishment. If only the badger had of took a diferent path I thought breathing quickly. The bear leaned forward pushing them forward against the tree.

I could see the confusion on the silver stripped beast as he succombed to the feeling. I could see his mouth unclenching from a grit to a slow hang as he groaned out. I bit my lip and groaned softly spurting onto the grassy floor below. Hearing the badger grown was to much for my pointed ears. My hard member pulsing into the bush below coating the dirt. My master plowed away. He looked over at me briefly as if he just noticed I had been there and went back to his work. His face in a happy grin as the badger whined and groaned below him. I sat down and beathed deeply wiping the drool that had built up from leaving my mouth open while the bear dug in and out. I licked my fingers clean of my seed as the bear dug in and out of the tresspasser. Spent, i leaned on my paws, and stretched out onto my stomach letting my tail flop from side to side behind me. I admired the concentration on his face, he was a sight to see.

I watched as the bear roared out and bit down on the badger's neck. Sitting up i watched closely as he fired load after load into the bowels of his prey. The badger clenched its teeth whining as the warm liquid shloshed down his sore hole while the bear clenched deeper. I was close enough to see his body quake as his cock pulsed over and over inside. I was near enough laying beside my bush to hear the sickening crunch that went into the air when his neck broke. I watched transfixed by him as he was silhouetted underneath the glow of the moon. I relized right there I was still caught in his trap. He may have released my body but my mind was still tightly snared. I watched him lovingly as he held his prize The bear released his mouth full and I could hear the thud as the trespasser fell. I smiled softly watching my master under the moon light crotch covered dark red. He looked so dominating to me as he stood sweating, underneath the pale light that casted through the trees. The night that he let me live, he looked just as beautiful standing over me.

I watched him walk off with out a word toward the lake, his paw steps crunching twigs and sticks, as he walked to camp. I was left to clean up and reset the trap. Since I was allowed to watch even though i came up empty handed, it seemed fair. I knew he was going to clean himself and then curl up for bed, so I hurried so i could lay beside him. As I walked along the path I heard a snap and a yelp in the distance. I smiled deviously looking over my shoulder, ears perked and white tail tip wagging, as the wind whipped my fur and whiskers. Tomorrow would start off great. I couldn't wait to see what master caught.

A Drunken Wolf Production

Lonewolf- I wrote this solo as a replacement for "Another kill well done" that Rego sold. I was 89% drunk when i wrote this. Feel free to comment.