Deviant Thoughts III

Story by TheGMan on SoFurry

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#4 of Deviant Thoughts

A wolf spirit reveals himself, and has an interesting request. Note: I tried something new with a first person point of view.


My eyes went wide as I saw the beast partly emerge from the dark green mist in the forest. Fear filled my mind as my heart beat quicker in my chest, and despite having my sword at my feet, I leaped back into the hot spring, taking frantic strokes, and turning to see if the beast was following.

From its face, I could tell that it was some sort of canine but I never heard of one walking on two legs; and despite being a fast runner, I realized that I'd make just about to the forest before he tackled me with his jaws wrapped around my neck. My eyes didn't dare to pull away from his gaze, but from the corner, I could see those neatly stacked abs, and the flattened teardrop shape of its large pecs. I was athletic but compared to him and those claws, I wouldn't stand a chance if I fought.

We both stood there awkwardly, and I realized that he was observing me. There was no other way to put it as his blue eyes looked over my white form; seeing that, I found my eyes drawing my attention to his body.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he smiled, careful to keep his teeth hidden.

I swallowed, still poised to swim to the shore and run if he came after me. He walked towards the spring, and I backed away at the same rate. He stopped and sat on the edge with his feet in the water. "You haven't been here for nearly five years."

"I was expelled from the school," I relaxed my posture but kept my feet dug into the warm clay, "you've been watching me?"

"Yes, but not for the reason you think. I am one of the Guardian Spirits of this forest," he nervously glanced back with his ears pinned to his head. The green haze that floated around the forest seemed thicker than usual, "I am the last because for the past few years, the others have been disappearing; and now," he turned back to me, "I am the only one left."

"What's been happening to them?"

"I don't know, but I can't leave the forest," he said, "So, I'll become like them, but before I do, I needed to meet with you again."

I could feel my face flush with heat, "Meet with me, again? I've never seen you before."

He turned back once again, looking into the forest. "I don't think I have long," he said turning back to me, "We were friends once, but I never let you see me and no one else could hear me. You still called me your friend up until fourteen years ago, then you started to ignore me and I couldn't stay around you."

"I remember. Didn't I call you Ryan?" I smiled slightly at him, and that made his tail brush across the dirt.

"Yes... Anyways, I began to think about you," His tail slowed, and his smile faded, "and as the other's suspected, I began to have urges to- to mate with you."

The sudden shock of having someone admit they want to have sex with you was one thing, but a spirit in a forest? I was struggling with that thought, and my eyes sunk down to his sex wondering what it would feel like, or even if I should do it. "Do you still?" I asked, and swam to an arms length from him, "We could do things, I guess."

"Really?" he said as he watched me get closer.

My eyes climbed up the wall of muscle and fur in front of me. "I've had a few experiences at school, but nothing too wild."

"I'd like to try it before I, uh, go," he smiled as his tail wagged behind him. Standing up, I closed the distance between us as his ears pulled back in curiosity.

My mouth met his maw with an awkward kiss and he pulled me close as we tried to figure out what worked. I had never kissed before, and certainly not with a canine, and I didn't doubt it was his first. After clicking our teeth together a few times, we found a position that sealed our lips and I closed my eyes with my first kiss.

Still, he wanted more.

Turning his head slightly, he found a way to slide his flat tongue into my mouth, racing around the outside of my teeth until I finally let my jaw slacken. That tongue slid into my mouth licking and playing with mine which it overpowered easily. Letting his tongue rest on top, he held me and all I could feel were those warm pawpads and his hot breath from his coal black nose traveling across my face.

My lips were covered in a thin layer of his spit as he pulled back, and I couldn't help but suck on his tongue as it left, making him smile. "Could you do that on, uh, my--?"

"Whenever you want me to."

I sunk back into the warmth of the water, and found myself staring at a large, pink rod that had emerged partly from his sheath. My expertise on canines was limited, and even more so for spirits, but I knew that the sheer size of it was bigger than most humans. Luckily, I had gotten used to bigger things in my free time since my expulsion.

My hand was hot from the water, and as soon as they touched his sensitive pink skin, he began to pant above me. He was amazingly reactive, and abusing that fact, I blew along the underside of his cock were the water from my had was dripping off. His cock jerked to life pushing out that last few inches, revealing a huge ball at the base.

Tracing my fingers around the strange shape, I got him to thrust lightly in the air. "Grab me there," he moaned as my fingers dance along the base, and I did exactly what he asked. His cock started to drip with his pre.

I caught as much of the warm cream coming from his tip, and I heard him gasp in surprise. The cum was thick and a bit salty as it dissipated in my mouth covering my tongue in a thin film of canine jizz. While it wasn't the most pleasant taste, I kept tasting him as more seed came out, and I found myself quickly liking it.

Unable to keep up with his cock, I wrapped my mouth around it with my fingers tight around the base. I could feel it throbbing between my lips, and the tip shuddering as it shot warm seed into my awaiting throat. Above me, I heard his wild cries of pleasure as I shoved more of his pink cock into my wet mouth and I found myself battling his rod now spewing copious amounts of precum.

I bobbed on the cock with some difficulty, occasionally, choking on his load as it became more frequent. Pulling my lips away and swallowing, I stood up releasing the base of his cock which brought his cock to a slow drip. "Do you ever actually cum?"

He panted a few times, "I wanna cum in your tail-- I mean, hole."

"I've never--" I said, pausing when he made a pitiful whimper and I thought I really was always going to be the bitch in this relationship. "Fine..."

The wolf scooted himself back with the widest grin on his face as he laid on the ground, pushing his dripping cock in the air with one paw and looking at me. I climbed out letting the water drip from my body into his warm fur as I took position over his hips. His free hand steadied me as the other guided his cock along my cheeks, teasingly poking my virgin asshole.

"I had you bucking earlier with my fingers," I said as I rested my hand on my side, on top of his hand. "It'll hurt horribly if you do it in my ass when I'm not ready."

I could feel him sandwiched his dogcock between my cheeks, and freeing up his other hand. He began to stroke my thighs, "I promise I won't buck until you get use to having me inside you." Placing his paws behind his head, he smiled, "you can even put it in yourself."

"I'm so honored." Sliding my hand down my ass crack until I found the head of his cock, I felt the warm sticky precum it was dripping and coated my fingers in it. Plunging a finger inside, I began to stretch my hole out. A groan escaped my lips as I rolled my finger around, finding a particular area that I knew I wanted his blunt tip to slam. Alternating soft strokes with fast, hard ones, I felt my cock drip cum and I loosened up enough to added another well-earned finger.

I gasped as I felt a flat and wet sensation under my rod that I recognized immediately; before I could even turn around to face him, I felt my drooling cock slide along his tongue into his hungry maw. With his cold nose buried into my crotch and his tongue stretching out to lick my balls, those blue eyes gave me a defiant so-what look.

I watched him as I shoved three fingers into my loose asshole, and stroked that spot until I dripped again. Around my cockhead, I could feel his throat swallowing every drop I gave. "I'm ready," I whispered and the wolf freed my rod from his maw, giving it a farewell lick before laying back.

No sooner had I guided that blunt tip in my ass, it started to shoot like it did in my mouth. It didn't take long to coat my insides, and drip from my asshole. That made taking the large cock a little easier, and I just relaxed and let that first inch in. My eyes closed as I lifted my head in the air and slowly I took more of him.

Hearing him chuckle, I opened my eyes, "What?" He was smiling up at me.

"Nothing, you just seem to be really liking it." He shrugged, "I don't even think a bitch in heat would be willing to take it this quick, and not in the ass."

"So," I felt the bulbous part of his cock rubbing against my ass, "I'm better than most bitches?" My hips rocked on his throbbing cock, lightly pulling and pushing it around in me.

"Even know how to tease better than one," he panted, and started to stroke my hips, "Ride me."

"Make me," I teased, and quickly realized that was a bad idea as I found myself being rolled my back. Between my spread legs, he leaned in over me and pinned my arms down. "Fuck m-- Oh!"

I felt my whole body being wracked with pleasure as he went at it with a wolf's ferocious speed. Ever single slap against my ass had his cock hitting me just right. My words were a garbled mess as all I could do is just take it, and I did. I guess at that point I realized that being his bitch was something I wanted.

Submitting to him; that thought pushed me over the edge. I cried out as my cock started to shoot between us, covering his grey fur in my sticky white cum.

Then all I could do is watch those pecs and abs flex as he fucked me for all I was worth.

At the pace, he was working himself it didn't take long for him. "Fuck Yes!" he growled over me. The muffled slaps of his furred thighs, and my ass filled the forest, along with our wild cries. Three hard slaps, and he had that orb buried in my ass, and it started to grow to the point I was afraid it would hurt me.

Closing my eyes as I felt his seed flooding my insides, I opened them back up in my haze to see my new maw.