Diary of a Fox Slut-Dreams: Feral Mating
#2 of Stories
A story trade I did with Ooraka Kutanaga, the feral wolf character of the same name belongs to him.
His side of the deal can be found here: Heh, oops?
From now on I'm going to write down every notable dream I can remember. At times they are just as exciting as my regular love-making, or they are so weird I cannot shake them for days. The one I had today falls to the first category. Mostly.
Losing myself in nature expanses is my favourite pastime when awake so it is no mystery I found myself alone in rich and thick greenwood even in my dream, though I cannot fathom why I was nude and defenceless head to toe. Ever present tree leafs blocked most sun rays and my surroundings were gloomy as if the day was nearing its dusk.
I walked swiftly and made sure not to step on any fallen branches, my feet hurting from the unknown distance I walked. A deep need to escape was etched in my mind and it was the only thing I strived for. I arrived at a steep slope, stopping for a second I scanned my immediate surroundings. Something big moved, partly obstructed by a moss covered tree and my heart jumped.
Completely freaked out I dashed down the slope when I misplaced one of my aching paws and lost balance, falling sideways into dirt and slimy moss. I had enough momentum to slide halfway down where I stopped against a fallen tree trunk. Since I didn't have my armour on me and I was completely naked, my body hurt and cuts developed on my skin, stinging under my fur.
As I mustered my strength and was about to stand up, a big paw landed on my back and held me in position. I was frozen in place, knowing I lost and feared that I would be killed and eaten. Was this the beast I was trying to escape from? My saddening thoughts were interrupted by that oversized paw, it caressed and stroked the streak of reddish fur on my back, lifting itself I regained a bit of freedom. Whatever that beast was, it licked the cuts on my back clean of blood that started to leak from them.
I hastily got on my feet and turned around. Before me was a huge feral wolf, imposing in its size and a dark coat of fur made it look even bigger. Under the belly were two large canine rods, half-way dropped from the sheath, and then I not only realized that it was he, but also why I was so scared in the first place. Those things were huge! Standing on four paws he was high as me, no, he was higher than me by good 20 centimetres. I backed away slowly out of instinct and bumped the back of my head against a big rock that I very nearly avoided while falling down earlier.
Constricted in place I managed to calm down enough to look him in the vibrant yellow eyes. I saw some wisdom there, which confirmed my feeling that he wasn't just an oversized forest wolf, and a big deal of lust. He closed the distance in few soft steps, his large muzzle right in front of mine and he whiffed in my scent before licking my face over. He continued down my chest, wetting fur on my breasts as he circled my nipples and trailed down my belly. He had to lay on the forest floor to get on level with my crotch comfortably. His wet nose nudged my pubic mound and my fear finally dissipated.
"You just wanted to get intimate with me," I spoke softly, his ears perked up and he looked up at me hopefully. I felt bad for running away from him for so long and stroked him on the white furred paw print on his forehead. Spreading my thighs apart I granted him entrance to my now itching womanhood.
I moaned meekly as my cold pussy lips were met by his warm, sleek tongue. They enlarged with blood and the feral wolf was lapping at me happily. I stroked my body over like my hands were the hands of my lover.
His tongue was not only soft and skilled, but also very long, which is something I learned first hand. Once his saliva covered muscle found the entrance to my love canal, he slid inside and filled nearly two thirds of my depth. Moving back and forth like a rutting dick, I opened my foxy mouth and motivated him with acknowledging moans. He slurped my female juices right from the source and what little escaped marked the tip of his nose.
Being sated by my pervert orchid he retracted his tongue and pushed his muzzle deeper between my thighs.
When I felt his hot breath on my back entrance I snapped out of the little heaven in my mind and scolded him, "Oh no, I'm not letting you use my backdoor. Forget about it."
He looked at me again, almost submissively, and whined as if saying don't worry, Ill be gentle. I just remembered his pair of eager wolf pricks and how crazy it must feel when they are both inside.
Lust got the better of me and I accepted, "Go ahead then, but be nice and lubricate me thoroughly!"
Barking softly, which with his size meant it shook my insides, he stuck his head under me again and nearly lifted me up. My anus woke up to life as he licked in circles around it, sometimes prodding at the centre lightly. It didn't feel bad at all and I patted him on the back of his neck. Once I was coated nicely outside he pushed firmly at my sphincter, I relaxed and he slipped inside. I held my breath, being invaded by foreign object made me shiver but thanks to the soft nature of his tongue my entrance adjusted fast and I started to feel pleasure.
Growling I supported myself on the rock and my little feral wolf stretched me in preparation for his duo of bitch tamers. My pussy, eager as ever, dripped precum on his forehead and brow. With our increasing body temperature our sex drive increased as well and he rammed his whole tongue in me, exploring such depths no one did before him.
I felt ready and my mouth watered as I thought of his manhood again, I pushed with my hands on his forehead to interrupt his oral ministrations. Giving me a worried look, he shuffled a bit back.
"Will you get on your paws for me?" I knew he couldn't wait to mount me, but my needs come first. Once he got back to his imposing height I had to stand on my toes to reach in for kiss. He returned it and a string of saliva connected us as I lowered back.
I stroked the side of his muzzle and uttered jokingly, "Such a good boy! Now keep still while I take in all the sexy details."
Circling around him slowly, I eyed his prides again but now interested more in his balls. Figuring they would be hiding under that bushy tail I walked over to his hind end, lifted his brush which was in volume nearly as big as me and was greeted with a lovely pair of testicles.
Once I reached in for some grabbing, he looked over his shoulder with a scornful expression and to my surprise, spoke up, "I'd prefer if you didn't alter anything back there."
I couldn't help myself but to burst out laughing, „So it does speak after all!" His face clouded and as he looked down into the ground, I knew my words hurt him inside.
"I was only joking. And don't fret, I'm just checking out your sexy ass!" Diverting my attention back to his black purse, I slid my hand under his tail.
His black furred balls were so big that I couldn't fully envelop even one of them in my hand, I imagined the quality and quantity of seed those bad boys would pour into me and got lightheaded. I had to grab by his butt for support, and slowly walked to his side before lowering onto my knees. The forest grass and moss enveloped my kneecaps and I had the challenge of all challenges in front of me. Fully hidden under his belly and chest, I got to sucking.
Being capable of taking only one cock at a time, I chose the bottom one but I still felt a bit uneasy. It was nearly as long as my whole arm, with typical lupine shape and a flaccid knot which I had no hope on earth reaching. String of thick precum hanged from the tip and I extended my tongue and lapped it in. It was salty goodness with musky smell and little to no aftertaste. I licked the underside of his wolf pecker and he literally shot another string of precum in my mouth. The warmth of it only added to the sensation and I parted my lips and enveloped his tip.
Just a few centimetres in and my muzzle already felt completely full. I hummed for myself and moved along back and forth. He steadily pooled pre-ejaculate in my mouth and it spilled down my chin, desecrating my breasts and finally my thighs. If I had to judge by his short happy growls I did a hell of a job even if all I could take in was the tip. His upper shaft, probably out of jealousness, started to leak precum as well. It landed and stringed on my face and hair, thick as if he already came.
His pair of balls twitched out of my reach and wanting to grab at something, I opted for the slowly enlarging knot. The moment I squeezed it his monstrous shaft jumped in my mouth, the wolf howled like it was full moon and I received the biggest load I ever did. It filled my mouth completely and some burst out of corners of my mouth. Swallowing in preparation, his next shot came too fast and hit me right in the throat, I gagged and his spunk filled my nose. Nearly suffocating myself I had to move back and I dropped on my hands, his still orgasming cock left my embrace.
Every consecutive shot landed on my hair, face, lips, muzzle or breasts. I welcomed the lewd bath, my cunt clenching in time with the gushes of his sperm. Once I finally cleared my nose I was a gooey mess, dripping with his seed. The musky smell was so strong my head started to spin and I spent next few minutes collecting his jizz in my hands and noisily licking it. Like a drunk I stumbled on my paws from under him, grabbing fur on his head I turned it my way and kissed him on the nose.
He lapped some cum off me but I stopped him fast, "Never do that when you're with me. Aren't you proud you marked me with your seed?"
Time for the grand finale. Once I found a comfy and steady looking patch of ground, I got on all four and displayed my ass in the air. I wagged my tail spraying pheromones about, the feral wolf licked his lips once he inhaled them.
"I'm ready for you. Fuck me gently like the good dog you are."
The sound of his paws touching the ground as he walked towards me made me quiver in anticipation, my snatch leaked female juices like crazy and I think I panted too. He stopped to lick at my ass once more and his spit covered my whole hind along with my trembling thighs.
I felt so beautifully hot as his oversized paws landed on each side of my head, his canine shafts pricking me in my soft flesh. He had to squat a little to get his equipment on level with mine and then, I guided his spears to my openings. The top shaft merrily slid in my anus, its head got past my muscles easily thanks to the earlier stretching and the cock I sucked dry forced itself past my glistening lips and he too slid past my opening.
My heart was beating heavily, I shook with every breath and my wolf lover put his head next to mine and kissed me on my cheek before he tensed muscles on his back and started to slide into me. I yelped when the wolf shaft in my ass widened as it entered and my butt started tu hurt. He listened closely, stopped in his tracks and gave me time to adjust. I thanked him, once ready again I bucked my hips and he moved back a bit and started to thrust in me with shallow, short strokes.
It felt otherworldly, bit at a time he was steadily pushing more and more bone into me and I was soon transformed into a heavily moaning mess. My whole body shook along with his thrusts and he started to draw out each push more and more. I could feel his shafts rubbing inside me, being stretched in both holes proved to much and I came violently. I screamed in ecstasy at the top of my lungs and I squirted cum all over my thighs as he fucked me along.
Once ringing in my ears dissipated I opened my cum covered mouth, „Mount me like a dirty bitch, make me scream and fill me with your seed!"
My words pushed him into a senseless rut, he managed to push whole third of his shaft into my pussy when it hit my womb and I yelped in pain. Not wanting to hurt me, he disciplined himself to go only the same distance every time, using only third of his whole length. It was more than enough for me and he was so thick at the deepest point I came again after just a few thrusts. I clawed at the ground and clenched my teeth as imaginary fireworks popped in my head, sexual juices seeped into the ground by my knees.
Completely dizzy and being rocked back and forth by his powerful humps my body got so hot it turned into fever. My feral lover was finally reaching climax as well, his growling turned into loud barks and he bit the back of my neck as he erupted in me. I joined his orgasm once I felt his thick semen pooling in my womb and bowels. I registered every single jet of cum that got pumped into my ludicrously spread butt. That precious liquid was safely plugged in my ass but the amount was just too much for my snatch and it leaked by my lips and onto my inner thighs, pooling on the ground.
I was just about to thank my feral wolf for proper fucking when he pulled out of me. Cascade of juices escaped both my holes, my poor anus was so stretched I could feel how much it was parting and cold forest air breezed my inner walls. My pussy was a bit better, she is after all used to rough ploughing. Without any warning he re-entered my backdoor again, this time with the bottom shaft as his other brushed past my tail and made itself home on my back.
I was loudly moaning anew, he placed his paws on top of my hands and pushed his ever increasing length in me. Gently penetrating my second sphincter, he stopped at two thirds of his full length. I was his property that moment, I only existed to take in his shaft and scream under him in confirmation. I felt so sexy and happy I could feel the pressure growing in me again. His thrusts were the longest now, he slid out all the way to the tip only to push himself back in with never faulting finality. Still nibbling at my neck, he was spreading my buttcheeks so much with his girth it was a sensation on its own.
He tensed again and with ear piercing howl started squirting cum in me, I came with him once more. My last orgasm made me cry in its intensity, my belly inflated slightly with all the cum I received. Just as my overgrown wolf shot his last jet of sperm in me I woke up back to the real world.
A head splitting headache welcomed me, I placed my hand on my furred forehead only to realise I'm sweaty from head to toe. My privates felt especially sticky, I looked down to see that I leaked femcum through my shirt completely. If it was only my shirt. Once I got off my butt I saw a big wet patch on the sheets, I removed them and yup, the mattress was wet too. It was a lot of fun explaining this to the innkeeper.
Even now my still itching anal muscle reminds me that someday, I should try out anal sex properly.