{"sf1_id":567299,"sf2_id":"V1Y4J20n","title":"Voracious Joy","author":"Nighthopper","words":244,"posted_at":"2013-07-24T13:12:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Bat","Knotting","Male","Nighthopper","Pawing","Penetration","Sex","Tongue","Wet","Wolf","voracious","wall"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/567299-voracious-joy","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/V1Y4J20n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/0a/12/0a123412-c9a5-4708-9dde-c3e743545009","description":"#3 of Poetry\n\nWhen intimacy is had with mates, one night stands, or other, there is a variety of pleasures to be had. A variety is a way of keeping things new, but making sure nothing goes stale either.\nEnjoy this piece about a wolf and a bat, inspired by my mate, who take time to just lust in the moment.","content":" **Voracious Joy** \u0026nbsp; Jeremiah Nighthopper\n\nHis tail swooped teasingly.\n\nWarmth rises in skin, surface red, Touching.\n\nLike watery air, Slow motion turn, Gleam in those eyes.\n\nYellow, wanting, happy, Desire.\n\nClaw to Paw, Approach in dance.\n\nWings opened back, Black furred body.\n\nOrange belly, Ripped for Pleasure, A Mane of Silver,\n\nStripped down his back. \u0026nbsp;A coiling, cooing, tail.\n\nDrooling muzzle splits, Natural Hunger.\n\nNose to Nose, Soothing Tongues Slither.\n\nEmbrace pressed orbed furry gourds Sparking rhythm.\n\nHis Tail Sprang, Ears perked, Erection Grinding.\n\nHeat, Pulsing spherical loins, Growing Tower.\n\nHot blade splashes partner, Pawing back closer.\n\nVice to rapture, Teeth in Neck, Wings Fold time, to Pause.\n\nDynamic muscles, Thrusting, Wetness Leaks.\n\nClimbing thigh, black to grey fur, Ankle rest Rump.\n\nPounding Drum beats, Meat Gorged Friction,\n\nDeeper Tongues, Throat filled, Consume HIM!\n\nScreech into endless Space.\u0026nbsp; Eternal Memory.\n\nFire Stricken, RELEASED heaving breath.\n\nGrowling Knot Full. Breaks away, tearing Wings from Emotion.\n\nRaging Lust Grips Biceps, Grasping bat Rear, SLAM!\n\nBack to wall, Canine missile, Targeting, Penetrated.\n\nSaliva, Glaring eyes, Shaking, Blur in ecstasy.\n\nSwallowing Pleasure, Ripping Him, Jawed throat,\n\nBodies quaked, quivered, shivered, wanting Deeper.\n\nForcing, Knot Plunged Wet Hole.\n\nCRYING! Wonderful tears.\n\nHolding on through tense senses.\n\nJerking tight Chyroptic flesh over his Lupus Coveter.\n\nDrilling, Starving he Bites, SCREAMS!\n\nWolf pleasure, Bat's pain, Volcanic Seizure ERRUPTED!\n\nHowl in the falls of semen rapids.\n\nCooling Yellow Eyes, Knot Swollen Locked.\u0026nbsp; Holding.\n\nBreathless Time, Noses Touch, Muzzles Filled in Voracious Joy.\n\n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/550924-this-dawn-of-night.json"}}