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Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. I'm just a carefree writer with given permission to write this story. Caleb the husky is property of Kokuhane: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/kokuhane/ Wuffle is property of Piti Yindee, which you can visit at: http://wufflecomic.tumblr.com/

Story is written by me with permission from the artist and every picture that's posted in this very story are property of Kokuhane, which you can get a closer look in his gallery. For now, enjoy.

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Confidence is everything

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The crowd goes wild with several others cheering him on, chanting for more and demanding for an encore; the husky did as so. His body moved and swayed as if the stage was his. Well, the stage was his to begin with and he conquered it all. Tail moved from side to side while both arms held behind his back, his fluffy white chest puffed out as he showed more of his exquisitely profound muscle. Not bodybuilder per se but one that would make all the girls - and guys - swoons like never before. This man was a God in the making!

Paws gripped on to a designated pole and he gives out a shit eating grin that had his crowds eating right out of his paws. They were literally throwing money at him and kept demanding more of his luscious body.

Caleb! Caleb! Caleb! Caleb!

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It was insane! The chanting, the shouts, the screams; everything was in chaos! The husky moved even more and kept rubbing against his crotch, showing more of what was hidden deep inside his tight fitting jock. Jockstrap always did the job, it always had and they wanted more than just a simple tease. Caleb rubbed against his chest while flexing the other, insinuating on how much more he could give towards his crowd. Unfortunately, they were beginning to get out of hand as they wanted more than just a strip tease.

Paws were grabbing about everywhere and just wanted to pull him down, stripping out that final piece of garment that was his jockstrap. Caleb moved over to the nearest mike stand and licked his lips, "Want a special tonight?"

Cheers of encouragement roared like never before, each and every one of them wanted more than just him standing there and parading around in his jocks. Caleb chuckled and caressed against his purple fur, moaning loudly on to the microphone, rubbed against his crotch once again as he felt the tightness that was buried deep inside. The husky moved over to the center of the stage and turned his back towards the crowd, showing off his muscled back as he flexed them. Tail lifted and from there, everyone could enjoy his purple ass.

By now, he was sweating and the heat from the club itself was getting to him but that didn't deter the man from doing what he does best. He bends over; tail raised and out popped the jockstrap, leaving his beautifully defined ass exposed. Unfortunately, his front wasn't undone yet. Despite leaving his ass for everyone, he wasn't going to give in easily. If they wanted more, he wanted to see money coming in. It was cruel but that was his job, to perform and strip every once a week and gather enough money for the night to keep himself well-off.

Caleb was happy with his life. In fact, he lived a carefree life. He didn't have to do much and money kept flowing in and it was all thanks to his patrons. Working as a stripper had earned him more than what he could live for and it kept him well enough to fend for himself. With the rising cost of living, there's no telling when he could be thrown out in the streets but nevertheless, what is now is now and what he knew was keeping his spectators entertained.

Finally, he felt that he has had enough fun for the night but without keeping his adoring fans hanging like a bunch of screaming girls, he took everything off and flexed as hard as he could. His back faced the crowd and not a single soul could see his front. Albeit, there were a few who wanted to move to the side to watch 'something' else but security kept them at bay. More money were thrown and quickly received by the staff below.

"And that concludes our night with Caleb! Let's hear it for the purple husky! Charming Caleb!!"

The muscled husky smiled and waved towards his fans, a paw covering his front. "Thank you for such an amazing night. It has been fun!"

"Take it off!" A shout from the crowds below.

"Yeah! Let's see some extra meat!"

Caleb laughed and rubbed the back of his head, "Sorry guys, not tonight. Perhaps when I'm feeling up to it or some special night,"

Needless to say, they weren't happy about it but no matter what, they would come back for more. The man was just the perfect charmer and as his code name was given, he was Charming Caleb. Everyone loves him on and off stage and he was friendly enough. Though, most of them just wanted to get into his pants but he was more than willing enough. He's had more than a fair share of sex in his prime time. Power bottoms, muscles, twinks, bondage, you name it. He's had most of them and every single one of them went back home with a satisfied grin. Eventually, they always came back for more but for seconds, he would have to charge. Hey, he still needed to live a life but his motto is always true: safe sex. But that's another story for another day.

Right now, he was eyeing through the crowds, scanning the men and women who were were out here, most probably horny and wanting more. However, there was one particular guy that caught his eye. Sitting at the corner, looking right at him, as everyone else did but this one was different. A wolf, brown and big, wearing a jumpsuit but with a strap torn off. This one is new. No one was around him and the fact that he sat at the table alone, in a corner while watching was giving him mental thoughts.

Caleb gave a final bow and got himself dressed. Well, as decent as he thought he could. Donning over a black sleeveless muscle shirt, there was nothing much that it could hide. In fact, point to note, his fur was ruffled out everywhere and by definition, everyone could still see his amazing husky muscle. Beautifully painted purple and with each movement of his arm and torso, muscles accentuated and gripped. Many swooned over him as he walked pass through the back door, trying to avoid the crowd.

Evidently, Caleb had become quite the sensational hot stuff in town. Everywhere he went, there were bound to be huddles and even little groupies of fangirls wanting his autograph or just wanted him to pose around. The husky didn't mind that at all. In fact, he loved showing off and every bit of his confidence were his strongest point. Then again, it was getting particularly difficult to maneuver around with getting a part of your garments torn off. Fortunately enough, the purple husky managed to dodge as many furs as possible, that was, until he reached towards his destination.

Now this man was fresh meat. Definitely fresh meat. The innocent and confused look on him gave that away easily. Yet, he still sat here without a sense of boredom. Caleb placed both paws on to the small rounded table and grinned, giving off his most charming smile. "First time here?"

Not as big as he was but large enough to speak for himself. Broad shoulders with brown fur covered everywhere, except for his white underbelly and from his point of view; the wolf was very well built. Not like a brick house but definitely had definition. Not too shabby. Quite good looking and shy for his first time. Handsome and innocent, yet, friendly enough. Wuffle, as he had presented his name, blushed and rubbed the back of his head shyly, wanting to just run away and hide.

Caleb chuckled and nodded, offered to purchase another round of alcohol. "You don't seem to like this."

The big brown wolf hesitated, looking down to his drink. "Not as much."

"Why are you here? You don't look like the clubbing type. Or one that would enjoy a good strip show."

Wuffle closed his eyes and wanted to keep himself hidden, slowly edging backwards on to his seat as if swallowing him whole. Caleb gave a hearty laugh and pulled the man forward. "You don't have to be embarrassed about it. Did you enjoy the show tonight?"

The man nodded and tried to be brave, bashfully lifted his drink and tried to go for another gulp. As soon as the poison sloshed down his throat, hot burning sensation raced upon his body and he had to shudder to calm himself down. Composed and ready, he looked up and smiled, showing a bit of teeth; genuine enough to know he was interested in the night.

Caleb leaned back and crossed his arms behind, scrutinizing the man like a piece of meat. There was something that made him special was the tattered overall. It wasn't brand new, that much he could tell and yet, the wolf continued to wear on it. The blue overall had a snap on his right side and the left was the only strap hanging on to his body. If that small button snapped as well, there's no telling how he could get back home in piece.

Judging from the build of this brown wolf, he wasn't half as bad as the husky was. He could very well be his assistant. The canine leaned right in and whispered, "Wuffle, I'd like to show you something. Would you like to follow me?"

Flicker of light started flashing and that was the cue for the following event. Perfect.

"C'mon, you'll love this."

Wuffle sat rooted to the chair and shook. "Sorry, I'm just here for a little while. My friend Puipui is coming very soon and I wouldn't want him to know that I left him."

By now, Caleb wanted to just drag this man home. Shit! He was holding back! "Wuffle, I promise, this is something that you couldn't find anywhere else but here."

Was he actually lying? No, wait. A white lie.

"I just- "

"No more stalling, c'mon," the husky whisked the man off from his chair and quickly dodged as many furs as he could. Some managed to squeal and point towards him but most of them were too busy with alcohol and some shit sounding techno music to even care. While it was slightly disturbing but this was how life has finally turned out to be; teenagers smoking and drinking the night away and he's here to give them as much entertainment as possible. Right now, he needed to entertain himself.

Wuffle was practically scared to death as this large man pulled him straight up, weaving through the crowds and once they were cleared, he found himself trapped within the confines of four walls. The purple husky walked to the center and spread out his arms, "Welcome to my show room."

Several boxes were scattered around the area and despite its haphazard position, they were kinda organized. Clothes after clothes hung around hangers and a large wardrobe wide open, revealing more of those fancy clothes that he might have worn during nights like this. However, not every one of them was normal. There splayed out at least a few dozen leather suits and one with chains on it. Another was seen with a harness and rings attached to the side and judging from the looks of it, they were pretty much bondage items. Were these kinds of uniform that he needed to wear in order to be presentable out there?

Caleb sensed the perturbed wolf, "Different from what you usually see, huh?"

Wuffle nodded and roamed around the very room, amazed at the sheer amount of clothing that he needed to wear in order to generate money for the club. He had seen some of them on televisions but never one in real life and to actually feel and touch one, it sent shivers down his spine. It made matters worse with how strong and pungent the room was. It reeks of male and it wasn't foul in any way. Slightly sweaty and yet, sweet; strong and masculine to the point of lust. The brown wolf gulped a mouthful and tried to conceal his excitement.

He couldn't fool the canine. If there's one thing Caleb knows about men like this are how eager they were in bed. Sure, he may not have much experience in sex but their sense of eagerness could compensate for it.

Caleb leaned closer and grabbed hold of the wolf's overall, pulled him in while licking his chops. For all this hard working brown wolf is worth, he is a great catch of the day. All that shyness lingering and yet, wanting to have more than just simple touches, he was habouring those sexual desires. Wuffle would have denied that claim any time but deep inside his heart, he wanted it. As their distanced closed in, the purples canine rubbed his meaty palm against his muzzle, caressing at the side while eyeing into him. Wuffle was thoroughly embarrassed by the sudden pull but couldn't do anything about it. The masculine husky was a man that he had never met before but who could blame him. He lived in the farm for god sake! The only larger man that he had ever seen was Big Joe and that man was a tower!

But... Caleb... he was different. Same height but larger stature and right now, he had him eating right out of his paw. Wuffle breathed harder and face flushed crimson red, trying to cover up but couldn't, the man's eyes staring into his soul like a pair of hypnotizing snake eyes.

"From afar, I found you interesting but upon closer inspection, you are just plain handsome. You did a great job taking care of yourself."

The brown wolf gave a nervous laugh and shook his head, "Haha... N-No... I just work in the farm and make produces. Nothing much to it. My body is just a result of hard work."

"Mmm... I see what you mean," Caleb continued to praise and compliment the wolf. "I should head over to your farm whenever I can. How does tomorrow sound?"

At this point, Wuffle shook his head and disagreed completely. "Please, no. It's very boring compared to what you do here. You are probably one of the sexiest man I've ever seen in my life and you just - " He stopped talking and looked away, wanting not to say any more.

Caleb shook his head and pressed his nose against the wolf, quickly sniffing at his wonderful scent. Earthy and musky, added in with slight pheromones of lust and sex. He smiled devilishly. "Please, do go on."

Wuffle shook his head and tried to break free but the man was far stronger than him. Working out at the gym yields far more result than just slaving in the farm and this man showed it all. Caleb licked his slightly parched lips and did what he needed to do. Lips pursed gently with head tilted to the side, holding on to the wolf and gave him the sweetest kiss that he could muster up. He tried to push to the side but his body betrayed him. Wuffle had his lips against his and from there, he melted under his arms.

Canine arms wrapped around him like a lover and started kissing like never before. Never in his life had he imagined how a kiss would feel like, and it was great! The farm boy moaned and started opening up, allowing for the husky's tongue to roam inside and before he knows it, he was kissing like a pro. No, wait... mmm... was it Caleb? It didn't matter! All he knew was how soft and sweet this man was!

Caleb gave a few more kisses before pulling backwards, licking up any excess saliva that may have lingered in between. "Sweet and tasty, definitely tasty."

Wuffle moaned away, giving voice to his sudden sex appeal, "I...I... You kiss really good,"

He stifled a guffaw, "Of course I am, that's probably one of my best parts of foreplay."

No words could have described the undeniable feeling of it all and before he knew it, Wuffle was wrapped completely under the haze of sexual desire. Caleb chuckled and let the man go, moving onwards towards a black box, pulling out a pair of overalls as well. This was probably one of his favourite times wearing this old pair of work suit. That suit made the night go wild and he worked out a tremendous sweat from it.

Wuffle bit the bottom of his lips as he watched the man undress; shirt flying off to the nearest chair and soon after, his shorts as well. If watching the man on stage from afar was exciting, watching him up close was something that only plenty would dream about. His arms and upper torso weren't the only thing that was huge and judging from the package that was held within the briefs, the husky could have one big fuck stick.

Caleb turned and started flexing for the farm wolf, grinning from ear to ear. "Not many could see me like this. I'm giving you a free show."

"T-Thank you... Caleb..." Wuffle looked to the floor but kept stealing glances from above. He didn't want to show how much he enjoyed this little tease but he couldn't hide it much. The obvious tent that formed in between his legs was beginning to pose as a hindrance. If that wasn't any worse, the canine had chucked his briefs off, revealing a soft and yet, hanging pair of balls.

"Caleb!" The wolf cried out.

"Yep, that's me," and he started flexing once more with both arms to the side but this time, revealing what he had to do. "Never wear it out." The crowd would have died for such a view and this man had it all to himself, up close and personal. Paws trailed downwards from those massive pectorals and travelled all the way towards his rock hard abs, murring in between as he felt it all. His body was slowly responding to the sudden touches and before he knew it, the husky was sporting quite an erection. "What? Never had a boner before?"

It isn't the fact that he sported a boner every now and then but to be so upfront like this, it was unusual. Lengthy and meaty, that was the perfect word to describe the husky. Not gigantic like how he would imagine most city men would be but enough to make you squeal for more. Wuffle continued to stare down at it, rooted to the ground as he wow-ed inwardly. His body was slowly responding to it and judging from the tightness that bulged from deep within his overalls, the brown wolf had to shuffle awkwardly.

Caleb laughed and rubbed against his maleness, fingers trailed along the hard and meaty road, fingers caressed on the tip. His soft and simple touches were more than enough to make him moan out of pleasure and the more he did this, the harder it was to conceal such an amazing cock. But now, he wanted to rile the wolf up. "Wuffle, I used to have a pair of overalls like yours. It was 'Farm Night' and damn it was good. The crowd was amazing and they loved the shirt. Some sort like yours."

And he fumbled through his belongings, murmuring as he 'pretended' to look for his old pair of blue overalls. From there on, the husky wilfully raised his tail as high as possible and showed more than just a pair of beautifully rounded canine butt. From the corner of his eye, Caleb could feel the stares that were given to him and he loved every single second of it. To top it all off, he wiggled for a bit as he continued to dig deeper. "Hrm... I swore I saw them here yesterday. Perhaps it was underneath the drawer here."

He was playing with him... totally had him within his grasp. Wuffle chocked and tried to keep his composure but nothing he could do now to keep himself at bay. The tent that bulged in between his legs was getting bigger and he couldn't believe how hard he had been. If he didn't know any better, a single touch from a finger could have made him spurt pre. Wuffle tried to hold his breath and groped against his crotch, trying to soften but the more he pressured, the harder he got.

The purple husky got on all four as he opened the drawer at the lowest level, grinning from ear to ear as his tail swished back and forth, opened up his delightful hole as he spread them wider. Finally, he found his garment and threw it to the side. "Looks the same, huh?"

Caleb got up and craned his neck, loosened and popped out muscles that made his body ache. "Not sure if it fits any longer though."

"W-What do you mean if it fits any longer? You've gotten thinner?" The wolf stammered.

"Oh no. Not thinner but bulkier. I am far more muscled compared to before," and he flexed his right bicep, straining on his pecs as much as possible, "The sexier I get, the more patron I catch. Wouldn't want to see an empty strip club, do we?"

The man nodded and quietly sat down, cringes and wanted to leave this place and yet, his eyes were fixated on to the canine. Caleb slowly puts on the pair of overall. Got one arm in and he found out that the other strap was broken. "Well now, isn't that a coincidence. Mine's broken as well."

With only one strap holding on to his hulky frame, there was nothing in this canine's body that could be covered. His upper torso was bared completely and from the looks of it, the lower half didn't matter anyways. It had definitely gotten smaller. So much so that the husky couldn't hide his butt from public. Yes, it was much tighter and yet, Caleb didn't mind it at all. In fact, he played around and flexed uncontrollably. His arms were much larger when they bulged and his body was practically god send.

Wuffle wagged his tail excitedly and breathed in deeply, panting away at the sight of this man. For every pose that Caleb made, he winked and licked his lips as he seduced the sex deprived wolf. If this was in any way a comic, Wuffle would have steam bursting out of his head and broke out a pipe line of blood. This was how brutally sexy the husky was!

"Don't be shy, you can touch if you want," double flexing of arms from side to side, entertaining his one and only audience, "I want you, big farm boy." Caleb knew that the wolf wouldn't even budge from his place and the only thing that could make this all happen was for him to start it off. "Wuffle, confidence is everything. Don't be shy. Come here, I could use a pair of lips right about now."

He moved in and caressed the wolf's cheek with the back of his paw, feeling up the heat that emanated from his cheeks. Without warning, Caleb closed in the gap between their muzzles and started kissing the man like his life depended on it. Tongue broke through his sealed lips and started dancing with him, moaning and murring pleasantly. With each passing moment, the two males were more than enough to fuck like little horny rabbits. Both overalls were tented significantly and Caleb had to tear down his garments before getting comfortable. It wasn't very hospitable of him to just leave the wolf dressed and it was only right to do the honours.

The other strap pulled down and Wuffle was down to nothing. His face flushed even more but had his lips busied down around the husky, eyes closed and moaning for more. Things were made worse when the wolf felt a pair of paws right around his bubble butt cheeks, groped and felt around as he got molested over. Wuffle had his fur stand on end and yet, not wanting to push away.

What he got here was a man that screams of masculinity and had his chest pushed up against one another. Muzzle connected like little love birds and Caleb was delighted at such sweet lips. Even though he had tasted that muzzle once, he just wanted more of it and Wuffle didn't disappoint. Despite his inexperience with such close proximity, he was more than willing to let himself out. Albeit, slightly hesitant but all he needed was a simple push to his muzzle and the rest was history. Purple and calloused paws busied themselves as they pried that ass open. The brown farm wolf had his eyes bulged out like dinner plates but he was held tightly by those pair of strong arms. Even if he did tried to muscle himself out, there was no way he could outrun such a beast.

Soon after, he was kissing for much longer than he had anticipated. This feeling of arousal was slightly unknown but his body was adapting. In fact, his cock was the first to react. Pointed straight up, they were crotch to crotch and cocks shifted in unison as they tried to get comfortable. With each frot of their shafts, both males couldn't help but let off small little moans of pleasure that coursed through their furry bodies, unable to contain such exhilaration.

Caleb snapped his muzzle back and licked his lips, eyeing the wolf like he wanted him. "You want to continue on?"

The wolf bit his lips and kept shut, "I...ah....y-you..."

Husky paws were never meant to keep themselves shut in this situation and he took full use of it. Fingers deftly played around at the cock tip and each shudder of pleasure that raked through him was a clear sign of need. His fur practically stood on end and blushed harder, unable to find the right words to profess his significantly rising libido. "Do it!"

"Hrm? What was that?" Now he was just playing around.

"Just... Just have it your way. I'm yours to play... I... I don't know what to do. Please... t-teach me." That stammer was utterly cute!

Caleb wanted to coo aloud at such timid cries but he knew all too well about leaving a male like this and wasn't that cruel about it. He nodded and smiled. "Leave it to me to do everything. Just stay calm, lie down and let big ol' Charming Caleb make it all better."

The wolf nodded and was swopped off his feet with a big heave-ho, yelped for a moment before he was transported down to a large bed. It seemed comfy enough and much larger for a single guy. Once he was down, Wuffle felt about as his bare fur touched against silk. A sudden whiff of scent threw him off tangent and he knew whose it was. There wasn't a shadow of doubt and Caleb knew it as well.

"Now lie down..." The husky pressed the man downwards and his hulking frame loomed over, smiling away as he gingerly placed his hips towards the other, shaft rubbing on shaft as he thrust slowly. His movements were slow and steady and from the looks of it, he was definitely enjoying himself. Pre had started to seep out of their cock heads and to make things worse, Caleb had started thrusting faster. Their shaft throbbed uncontrollably and from the reactions that he got from the wolf below, he was trying to conceal his ultimate pleasure.

Wuffle whined and started panting away, tongue rolled out and eyes closed shut, wallowing in the shroud of pleasure that ran through his veins. Hips started gyrating by itself and if he continued, sooner than he know it, he would have cummed right then and there; and came he did. Several stringy ropes of white splattered straight up and covered everything in its path. Much to the husky's delight, he watched in amazement at how much he could product. If this was the amount that he got out off while being teased, who knew how much the volume would be when he got fucked.

Few shots later, he was down to a drizzle and Caleb had to hold back his sexual desire to fuck this man up. Brown fur matted down with ropey cum and his sweat accentuated his large farm boy muscle. From afar, yes, he did have a good stature but up close, he was more than just a working man. He was sweet and tender, innocent and pure. Yet, here he was, trying to defile that innocence but it wasn't entirely his fault. The wolf did want to have a first-hand try at how amazing sex was and he did not complain one bit.

Wuffle panted and gasped for air little by little and soon, he was back to normal; not entirely that is. The man had his soft furry paws against Caleb's chest and started groping away, feeling up on those massive chest. Broad and beautiful, carved to perfection and he couldn't help himself. As he felt it up, he managed to rake through his purples fur and found those sexy nubs, pinching and pressing up against them while watching the man moan in silence. Mouth open wide and head tilted to the back, sensing the pleasure that had his shaft throbbing for more. Wuffle had to have more and the man had yet to let loose jets of his precious cum. From the looks of those hanging ball sacs, he wasn't just about there.

Caleb didn't expect that and he allowed for those paws to move about. His body trembled, along with his arms that supported his heavy built. If he continued further, there's no telling how long he could stay up like this. No, he wasn't about to give up but damn was he good! For a guy that didn't have much experience on sex, he sure knows how to play around with a pair of nipples. The husky moans were incoherent and soon enough, increased in volume. Hips began thrusting on its own and slides smoothly against the wolf's cock, feeling it up like he did before but this time, it was for himself.

No sooner than that, Charming Caleb lets out a loud moan and hissed vehemently, the familiar feeling of orgasm pushed through and he blew harder than he had anticipated. Hard and heavy load shot off from the tip and started plastering the man below with whatever seeds that he had to offer. Wuffle watched in amazement at how another man could cum that much and mixed along with his prior shots, he was practically covered with spunk. Some rolled down from his torso while a few pawful caked down his brown fur.

At least a minute had finally passed and Caleb shuddered uncontrollably, his fur raised up and so did his tail, enjoying the pleasure that had finally enveloped his whole body. If only the crowds could see him now, naked for all he had to offer and cumming like a champion. The guys would have paid millions to watch him relieve himself and yet, he was more interested with this young farm boy. The husky finally came down to earth and smiled towards the man, "That was amazing. You just got me off by playing with my nipples."

"I just... just felt that it was the right thing to do." He flushed and was now back to his shy little self.

"Don't be shy about it, you did great," Caleb recovered himself and sat by the edge of the bed, watching in content and their little piece of cum artwork that was laid proudly on Wuffle's chest, "Just beautiful," he pointed out.

Wuffle quickly rubbed his fur and things went southward from there. It was bad enough to have his fur caked with several ropes of cum but to rub all over himself... this wasn't going to be an easy wash. Caleb watched in amusement as the man tried to clean himself up. In his state of confusion, the husky pushed him back down on the bed and softened his actions, paws rubbed gently against his cheek. "You're funny and cute, both at the same time. I'm sure guys have hit on you significantly."

He shook his head profusely. "No one!"

"Now that's a waste. A man like you should be taken care of daily."

"What about you? You should have been mated by now as well."

The man had a point but to stay in a monogamous relationship like this, perhaps, it wasn't his lifestyle. He had commitment issues and being his nature of being a lively husky, he was adventurous and wanted to try everything under the sun. Males after males after males have had his cock and ass and none of them even came close to mate material. Sure, they were a good lay but his heart wasn't set on staying still. He wanted more and one thing that concerned him most was safe sex. Despite having sex with several other males, he couldn't emphasize more on how important safety was. You can fuck any guys you like but without proper protection, there's no telling what kind of disease you could pick up.

Caleb had stressed that out to several others but it was entirely up to their paws if they wanted to listen or not. Now, he had this man underneath him and never had a farm boy before. Not to mention one that came in such a handsome package. Wuffle yelped even louder as his legs were hiked up, exposed his rump for the very first time.

"No! Wait!"

"Nope, not waiting," the husky replied and started prying that hole open, watching like a hungry predator as he began to salivate, "Gottta have this ass. You've had anything up here before?"

Did he? The wolf kept quiet and hesitated to answer.

"I'm asking a question here. Did you or did you not have anything stuck right up your butt hole?"

Again, another silence and this time, he was flustered.

"Your silence is very reassuring," Caleb chuckled and inhaled the scent that came from deep within. It wasn't foul and not distasteful either. Somehow, the scent was different. Kinda earthy in a way but as he went closer, the musk that lingered had his cock jumping for more. Butt pried open and he whistled out loud, "You did have something up your fucking pussy."

"Okay okay! I had something in there before!" Wuffle yelled and covered his face out of shame, "I've got a vibrating dildo back at the farm and decided to... to... to use it once in a while."

"You fucking naughty son of a bitch!" Caleb stifled a guffaw and slapped that ass as hard as he could. "You bought one? No wonder this felt looser than a virgin. A virgin would have shook and trembled like a little puppy but you didn't. Mmm... let's see how much practice you've had with toy."

Caleb ordered the wolf to stay as he is and gone to fetch a bottle of lube, clearly for intention of running down his fingers against a tight puckered hole. No, it wasn't as loose as he thought it would be but a hole is hole and this was the kind that packed a punch. Most of what happened minutes ago could have made the poor tainted wolf craving for more and to open up a tight puckered hole like that, perhaps it wasn't the right time. Then again, even if he wanted to stop, the husky wasn't going to cease and he wouldn't be happy unless he got some good tail tonight.

He came back with a large bottle and had started lubing himself up, clearly getting ready for the next phase of fun. "Will this hurt?" Wuffle queried shyly as he played around with his enclosed tail hole.

"It depends on how you think of it. Let's put it this way, if you're relaxed enough, this will be the best thing that could have ever happened to you. But it's a double edged sword, you need to feel the pain before pleasure starts kicking in and believe you me, it will sting like a bitch if this is your first time."

At those words, the wolf gulped a mouthful of fear and shuddered. He wasn't ready for this but his curiousity got the better of him. Finally, he allowed for the muscled husky to do as he pleased and Caleb wasn't one to deny such teasing. Globs of that slithery goodness poured against his crack and he shuddered voluntarily. Cold and yet, warm at the same time. It's not that bad but this being his first time getting such ass play, he was nervous.

However, the dominant male managed to soothe his feelings as he lifted both legs up, telling him how beautiful and sexy he looked. Wuffle couldn't help but accept the compliment and replied accordingly, feeling up his beautiful fur as he watched a piece of plastic rolled down his cock. The condom looked large enough but wasn't able to reach down the end. Another pawful of lube lathered around and he was primed and ready, so was his wonderful bottom.

Hole clenched and unclenched as he felt the obvious tip of that massive meat prodding through it, trying to pry open but the wolf hissed in discomfort. His paws gripped and clawed towards the bed and he remembered what he was supposed to do. Relax... relax... relax... And it was working. Several more inches went in and Caleb was surprised at how well this man was accommodating. Not many could have taken down at least half of it and only a pawful of furs could have it at the base. Having at least nine inches of muscled dog meat buried in your hole wasn't the best things in life but to him, it was cloud nine.

The agonizing presses of dog meat finally came to an end as the base hit right down to his butt cheeks, feeling up every single fur that was underneath. Caleb lets off a slow and wonderful moan as the tightness of a virgin ass enveloped his whole being, shuddered absentmindedly with eyes shut, enjoying it all. Paws roamed about and kept his submissive wolf to relax, slowly pumping as his hips moved at a slow pace. He wouldn't want his new found friend to suffer from haemorrhage and he kept it down to half, only thrusting lightly and from the wonderful moans that came from down below, the wolf was pretty much worked up.

His arms were splayed on the bed and mouth agapes, crying out like a little puppy. For the first time in his life, Wuffle felt vulnerable and exposed, yet, loving every second of it. Even after having cummed once, there was the tell-tale sign of cock rising up, waiting for another round of manly pleasure. Unfortunately, it was left alone as his body adjusted to the shaft that was buried inside of him. The tip kept pressing through and every thrust had him crying for more. Prostate played with for the first time and who knew how wonderful man sex could be. Wuffle had always seen the guys as attractive, more so than the girls and the constant curiousity of how man had sex had been driving him crazy.

Living off in the farm gave little to no opportunity for internet access and all he could do was watch men in from afar. Sometimes, he would sigh in silence as a handsome man walked pass through him while grocery shopping. Sure, he was friendly but again, shies away with some new comers. It takes a while for him to warm up to others but once he did, he was the friendliest wolf in the whole entire farm. Unfortunately, that wasn't enough to compensate for his needy cock and masturbation only came so much with the thoughts of hot muscled men probing into him.

Now, he was living the dream and who knew how much pleasure came from having your tail hole fucked. He was finally enjoying his place and Caleb knew it was time. The husky's thrust had gone from slow and rhythmic but now, he wasn't going to hold back. Wuffle wrapped both of his legs around the waist of the canine while he got comfortable. Head thrown back and exposed his neck voluntarily. Caleb couldn't help but watch at how submissive the wolf has become and he didn't stop right there. Muzzle leaned closer and attacked on to his sensitive fur and flesh, licking and nibbling like a rat but never sinking fangs under flesh. No blood was drawn but as he kept moving his hips, it was becoming harder and harder to keep composed.

"You... are so tight..." Caleb huffed and puffed in between thrust, "Fuck! I knew you were a good lay when I first laid eyes on you."

"Caleb... Ah... ah... Don't say that...please..."

"But I want to. Ngh! How can I.... ha.... Hah....n-not have you under my arms. You're cute to me," the husky tried to form whatever words he could think of but his efforts were classified as third class but there is definitely an A for effort. "Wuffle... do you want more?"

The farm wolf nodded and winced with each thrust that he voluntarily accepted; quick and tensed, yet, soothing and comfortable to the touch. He felt wanted, felt in a way that for once in his life, he got what he wanted. Coming down to this gay bar was the right move to do and getting laid by the all too famous 'Charming Caleb' was a huge bonus.

Caleb got faster and faster, feeling his balls closing in, flesh hits on flesh and the smacks of hips between hips reverberated through the room. Added in with their utter moans and cries of bliss, it wasn't much of a surprised of neighbouring changing room furs could have heard them. Then again, Caleb did bring back one or two furs after the show. His manager knew about his after show 'rendezvous' and never said anything about it. Something about giving him a place to fuck around or one night stand, or something about wanting the crowd to keep coming after knowing how wonderful he could fuck; somewhere between the line.

His pounding had gotten harder and quicker, pushing through his peak and within moments, he was losing himself. Caleb grunted and gripped on to the wolf's shoulders like a vice, keeping him still as he made himself comfortable. His eyes locked into the other and even though he had had seen his beautiful eyes for more than once, they were still hypnotizing. Wuffle had such tenderness in his crystal clear gaze that he felt slightly guilty for taking away male virginity, if he ever wanted to call it that. He should be with someone special... someone that means a whole lot but what he's doing was just out of pure lust and pleasure.

Wuffle never once did push the man off and instead of fighting, he was accepting. His heart was pure and what he wanted was just right in front of him. Cries of complete submission broke through his vocal chords and each thrust that was given had him whining for more. Hell, he even warned how close he was to cumming for the second time. Paws never once did touch around his cock and from the way he was being pounded mercilessly; his prostrated was pleasured countless times. Body felt full and content, sweat mixed with manly musk wafted through the hair and every time both lustful males took a whiff of that sweet aroma, their testosterone was hiked significantly.

In the end, Caleb was down to his last final thrust and even if he did want to prolong their sensual night, his cock did most of the thinking and it was time to let it all go. Body quaked and trembled, arms supported his body as he lets out a powerful bark of utter bliss. The condom itself was filled with each spurt of seed and the husky never wanted to stop right there. He no longer thrust deep inside but allowed for his fatigue body to wallow in the sensation that raked along his fur.

Wuffle could feel it all and even after watching the man cumming, he no longer hold down his impending orgasm. Paws wrapped around his malehood and several pumps were all it took to let loose another bout of stringy seed. One... two... three... four... Five! Oh fuck! Eight! "Ahh! F-F... ah..." He bit his tongue as the curse word of uneducated sailor crept in his mind. Finally, it was down to several trickles and the wolf sighing in relief, smiling sheepishly at himself for letting go such an amazing amount of seed.

Caleb watched intensely as he breathed heavily, smiling as well as he brought pleasure into this little farm boy.

"That was amazing..."

"You can say that again," Caleb replied.

"You feel wonderful... almost like an angel." Wuffle said with flush of red.

Caleb chuckled and pulled himself up, wiping off sweat that drizzled down his forehead and matting down on his fur. Along the way, he retracted his cock gently and slipped out of that beautiful hole. The husky licked his lips once again and extract the condom, tying into a knot and observed at the amount of cum that was held in there.

"You made me cum more than three days' worth of abstinence."

"Glad that I had that kind of effect on you," Wuffle steadied himself and sat up straight, the sore from his ass slowly seeping in and by tomorrow, he would have felt the full effect of tonight's raunchy session. Should probably call for a day off tomorrow but there's no one that could help him harvest those carrots.

Caleb saw the wolf's trepidation and leaned closer, tilting his head to the side while smiling away, "Don't worry. You will feel sore the next day."

"Yeah... but I there's lot of work to be done tomorrow," he sighed, rubbed his left butt cheeks.

The husky was silenced and contemplated for a second before having a brilliant idea, "I'll help you in your farm tomorrow. That way, I could not only visit where you live but also, look at how these produces are harvested and made. How's that sound?"

Wuffle brightened up a bit, tail wagging excitedly. "You will?"

"Of course I will! That gives me a chance to see a farm boy at work, no?" Caleb laughed and got back on to his feet, whistling a happy tone.

Wuffle couldn't believe his luck and he would be more than happy to have another pair of helping paws. The extra work was always a killer. Not only that, he gets to have some extra time with the famous Caleb. He was even more thrilled as he watched the purple husky's tail swayed to the side, as if giving off a signal for another round of man sex. Regardless, this was all he had time for and was about to end.

Wuffle got his overall back and started dressing back up, feeling at least a little bit decent. He bid farewell and the store came to a soft close; the curtain down and the show over. Caleb inhaled as much as possible and the evident scent of the wolf lingered in the air, slightly stirring about on his groin.

Tomorrow would be a great day. You can bet on it, Mr. Charming Caleb. The man grinned and snatched a pair of clean towel. Yuck... he smelt like sweaty dog.