Mating Season
The wind whistled through the near by trees, the clear night air smelt fresh and the full moon was at its brightest and most beautiful in the sky. Under the stars a pack of wolves were basking, although many werent relaxing this time of the year, mating season was upon them.
Anna, having grown bored with the night sights of the sky, wandered away from her pack and sat at a near by stream. The sounds of the water trickling along on its path was soothing and the crickets in the long grass were playing their sweet symphony together. She layed her head down on her velvety forepaws and took in the calmness of her surroundings.
'Oooooh'. A low moan suddenly split through the night, and excited panting could be heard in the buses behind her.
'oh damn' she muttered to herself, 'cant a wolf get any peace around here?' she growled back towards the bushes, and she was answered with an even louder, more vicious growl. 'Bugger off, pipsqueak, go get a shag from someone and quit your constant whining'. Anna quickly abandoned the now active spot with her ears laid low in search of a quieter, more secluded area. 'I hate mating season', she mumbled to herself', 'I dont see the point. All the elder pack members go on about how wonderful sex is, how amazing it feels, how wet you get and stuff'. 'Eurgh', she added as an afterthought, 'it makes me sick. All that happens is some stupid great male puts his horrible looking cock in the female and rams her a few times. How can that be enjoyable? Its filthy looking and vile'.
True, Anna was obviously a virgin wolf and uninterested in sex, but this was coming up to her nineth summer, most had already began coupling and having sex at four. When the males made advances at her she would walk away or attack. One particular male, Shamrus, had his hardened member vicioulsy bitten when he attempted to make her bend and have him pump his seed into her from behind.
Anna stopped in a clearing listened. No moans, no growls, no scent of heavy sex and no obvious sounds of bodies thumping together, she was alone. Alone... she thought. A small smile played across her jaw as she lay herself down. She was in heat after all, it was mating season and she, like every other wolf, virgin or not, needed to feel satisfied. She needed no male for pleasure.
When she was comfortable she moved a slender paw from her neck down to her breasts. They were firm and she gently squeezed them together and massaged stronger as she got more aroused. She brang her paws to her perky nipples, the little round dots were peaking through her dark grey fur and she began to rub them with the pads of her paws, bringing forth a low moan from her mouth. She took one of the hardened pink nipples, squeezing and twisting it, teasing herself and feeling a wet sensation further down her squirming body. Her other paw sneaked down toward her soaking cunt and she began to pant heavily. Another moan was let loose as the urge to feel satisfied grew stronger. 'Oh god' she muttered, as her paw found her sensative clit and began rubbing in a slow, circular motion. 'yes, oh god yes, this feels so good' she growled loudly as she rubbed herself faster, becoming more and more slick with her own juices. She maoned and panted even more and her tight hole began clenching around nothing, she opened her legs even wider and rubbed harder and quicker, ready for her release of pure ecstacy...
'That looks good, mind if i take over now?'.
The sudden voice made Anna's heart pound as she sprung to her feet and looked hurredly around. Her cunt was still dripping wet and she was still highly aroused, despite the sudden interruption. As she desperately glanced about a black figure rose from the shadows of the trees and walked towards her. He was a stunning wolf, Anna thought, was he from the black wolf pack across the mountains? He had shining black fur, dark as the night and a stocky, muscled fisique, the bulging muscles rippling as he stopped and watched her, grinning. He was already sporting an impressively erect member. Anna's eyes narrowed as they fixed onto it. 'So', she though, 'he may be cute but i wont have the bastard violate me with that thing'. 'Fuck off' she said aloud. His grin only widened, showing his long yellowing canines, 'Ooh, fiesty. I like that'.
'Im warning you, i'll bite it off if you put that near me!'.
'But you seemed so desperate only a few minutes ago' he chuckled, grabbing his impressive length and rubbing along the shaft slowly, 'and the smell of your juices are so sweet i could smell you across the forest' he added, glancing at her still dripping cunny and wet patches on the grass shining in the moonlight. Anna backed into a corner as the male wolf started padding towards her, still rubbing his throbbing cock and she hit a tree trunk hard. With a grunt, she automatically turnt to see what she'd hit and the black wolf struck, grabbing her paws and roughly slamming her into the trunk again, pinning her against it with his muscled chest against her small figure and rouded breasts.
'Get the hell off of me you bastard!' she roared at the top of her voice, 'get off before i... ooooh!'.
The sudden gasp was of pleasure, as the male wolf had begun slowly grinding his hips against hers, rubbing his throbbing member against her sensative clit, teasing and enticing her.
'Nice, isnt it?' he asked as Anna leant her head back and coninued panting, the wetness returning to her tingling cunt as she got more and more excited. He began grinding harder and moans escaped her lips as he bent his head to lick her nipples.
'Do you want more?' he asked slyly.
'Yes' she moaned, surprising herself, 'yes i want more, i want you in me wolf, i need you in me!'. And without warning, he entered her hole with force.
'God, your so tight, little wolf, your wet little cunt feels amazing squeezed around my thick cock like this!'
The aroused wolves started thrusting against eachother, Anna felt brief pain from his huge dick and a wet popping was felt inside her area, the smell of blood rose to her nostrils as she realised her cherry had been popped and she gasped in pain, but soon all was oblivious and the new waves of pleasure started washing over Anna, fellings she'd never dreamed of experiencing and she never wanted them to end. The musclular malecontinued to thrust her against the tree trunk, pleasure pouring through both their bodies as the pounded away, moaning and grouaning loudly, the smell of hot sex rising from them. Anna felt herself tighten again and the male, also feeling this, thrust harder, deeper and faster to reach a mind blowing orgasm. Climaxing together, they both howled out their pleasure towards the moon and collapsed onto the grassy clearing floor.
Panting hard, the male turnt toward Anna and said 'Im Raymond, mates?'
Anna smiled back and winked. Maybe getting a mate and having sex wasnt so bad after all, especially if they could do that again!