FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This chapter does delve much more into the fantasy aspect of this stroy and thus is a little more out there compared to rest. I hope the fans of the series still like it and as always, feel free to comment with your thoughts. Also, I would like to give kudos to Esichs for helping inspire and recommend the "pegging" idea of the story.

John woke up, his nude body still clutching against the wolf's large, furry body. Arrana's foreleg was around the human's body, holding him close to her. He could feel her sides move in and out as she breathed and when he pressed his ear to her chest, he could hear her heart beat. John didn't want to disturb the sleeping wolf so he gently tried to move out under from her large leg and quietly moved away. Arrana stirred a little but she continued to sleep as the human stood up. All of the milk he had drunk had caught up with him and he now had to pee.

Arrana slept quietly as John began to look around the cave, illuminate by the strange crystals. He of course noticed the piles of bones and dinner remains scattered about the cave but he didn't see a good spot for waste and such. The human looked around and found it strange there was no sign of bodily waste at all in this den. He would expect a beast with no indoor plumbing would have feces in the cave but seeing no such thing, John found it only to be logical that Arrana went outside of her cave for the bathroom. Silently, the human made his way into the tunnel leading to the cave entrance, hoping he could hold it for the walk to get outside.

Even with the occasionally light-emitting crystal in the tunnel, it was extremely hard for the human to see. The bones that littered the tunnel floor also made the journey perilous, causing the human to trip occasionally. John started to grumble about how stupid it was to struggle so much just to take a piss. He really wished he was home with that wonderful indoor plumbing as he finally made it to the entrance of the cave. John could see it was morning already, the sun peaking through the cracks in the tree canopy. Since who knows what else was out in the forest besides Garrl, John didn't wander far from the mouth of the cave, just relieving himself on a bush nearby.

"What an interesting sight, a human peeing butt naked in this forest," a soft voice said to the right of John, startling him.

"Who said that?" the human asked, turning to see fox the size of a Great Dane with emerald-green eyes and a silver coat.

"If anyone should be asking question, it's me. Do you know where you are at, human?" the fox asked, getting closer.

"Um, some kind of forest that is secluded for the world of man. I was brought here by Arrana. In fact, I should be heading back to her right now," John replied, slowly backing up into the cave.

"Hold on human, there is no need to rush away. You are not my type...of food," the fox said with a smile.

"What do you want then?" John asked, still nervous.

"Just to get to know you better. It's not often a human comes here. My name is Nia, what's yours?" the fox asked, continuing to approach the human.

"John, my name is John," he replied, keeping his eyes on the fox.

"Well John, don't be nervous, let me get a look at you," the fox said happily.

John stood still as Nia approached him. The fox started to circle around the human, getting a good look at him. Nia seemed to be studying the human, looking him over carefully. John found it quite awkward to be stared at liked this. He tried to keep an eye on the fox as it circled him, hoping to see if it leaps to attack him. John still trusted no one or nothing in this horrible forest. Nia decided to get the humans scent and began to sniff his butt. The human let out a little startled cry as he felt the fox's cold nose press against his rear as it sniffed.

"Hey, cut that out!" John protested, trying to cover his butt.

"What, I am just getting your scent. Your way too tense, human. I know just what you need," Nia said before going in front of him and lifting up her tail to show the human her sex and anus.

"What are you doing?" the human asked, confused.

"Everyone knows if you are grumpy or a tight-ass the best way to feel better is to get some. With how tense you are, you could use some premium vixen. Come on, I even let you pick which hole you want to use," Nia giggled.

"What! I can't do that. You're a.." John replied, startled.

"A what? You think I am just some animal? We are both sentient beings so it's perfectly fine. Besides, aren't you human's supposed to be descended from apes? That makes you just as much an animal as me," the fox giggled again.

"Yeah but that's just a theory. You won't take no for an answer, will you," John sighed as he saw the excited fox.

"No I won't, so stop being a jerk and give a lady her wish," Nia said smiling back at him.

John wasn't sure what to do but he noticed he was gaining an errection from staring at Nia's wet sex. He decided that it wouldn't hurt anything if he had sex with this fox so he went up behind her. John lowered himself so his penis was leveled with the vixen's slit and he pressed the head of his member against Nia's pink, fox vulva. Now that the human was lined up, he began to lean over the fox's back for support and started to push his shaft slowly in her sex. John let out a little moan as he felt Nia's hot, tight insides as he entered her y-shaped slit. She was delightfully moist, feeling just as good as when he penetrated Arrana.

Nia began to moan a little as she felt the human's length enter her body. He was a decent size and she liked the feeling of the human-shaped member inside of her. The fox's sex happily took in the entire length, making the human press his pelvis against her rear. Nia began to move her fluffy tail back and forth, brushing it against the human's stomach as she waited for him to begin. John seemed to hesitate for a little, wanting to enjoy Nia's hot, wet insides for a bit before he finally started to thrust. The smiled happily as she felt the pleasure sparking like an ember as the human began to move and out of her slit.

The human started off his thrusts slow to get a feel for the fox, noticing that she was a little bit different from Arrana, besides the size difference. John pulled out a few inches before pushing his shaft back into Nia's slit, causing them both to give out a little moan. He could feel it beginning to get a little bit tougher to thrust as the fox's inner walls began to tighten on him. Nia's sex also seem to get wetter as she was starting her road to her climax, causing John's penis to become slick with her juices. John began to increase his pace a little while also put a little more strength in his thrusts to make it easier to penetrate the vixen's tightening sex.

The fox began to pant harder as she felt hotter from her orgasm. As the human shoved his hard, throbbing shaft in and out of her, Nia could feel him rubbing against her clit. Every thrust seemed to warm her with bliss and she could feel him thrusting faster. John was now going at a steady rate, moaning and breathing heavily as he pounded his member into and the vixen, causing her to climb higher to her climax. As he began to thrust deeper, Nia began to pant heavily, her tongue hanging out between the sweet moan she emitted with the thrusts. The Human was rubbing more and more against her clit and it was torturing her with delicious ecstasy.

John enjoyed hearing Nia moan as he pumped his length in and out of her now dripping wet slit. He also was starting to shiver with an orgasm, a pleasant wave of joy washing over his groin each time he thrust. John began to hold onto the sides of Nia rear to give him better leverage as he enjoyed the wonders of her insides. He could feel testicles ache at him to release their load as his body was on the verge of climaxing. Nia was also about to cum, her sex soaking John's penis with her juices as her vaginal walls squeezed down tightly. The human started to thrust rapidly into the vixen, enthralled by his lust and his urge to fill her with his seed. However, as he rapidly pounded Nia, he suddenly realized someone else was there.

"What the hell are you doing!" Arrana bellowed, scaring the two half to death.

"Arrana!" Nia screamed in fear as she saw the angry she-wolf before she frantically broke away from John and dashed into the dense trees.

"Wait, it's not what it looks like," John said in defense, which was kind of stupid since his shaft was covered in a thick layer of vixen juices.

"Oh, so my human wasn't soiling his penis in some dirty fox's hole, about to waste the seed that belong to me and me only?" the wolf asked, enraged.

"I was just going out to take a leak and she put herself on me, wanting to have sex with me. I didn't want to refuse and have her eat me," John tried to say in his defense.

"YOUR BODY BELONGS TO ME AND NO ONE ELSE! HOW DARE YOU HAVE SEX WITH ANYTHING BUT ME!" Arrana roared so loud that it shook the leaves on the trees.

If that last roar did not scare John shitless, what he saw next certainly did. Suddenly Arrana's fur turned from black to a deep-red color, matching the burning rage she was feeling. Her piercing blue eyes were blood shot and gave him such a fearsome stare he felt like something was literally stabbing into his chest. It seemed like John was shrinking under Arrana's piercing stare when he realized that he wasn't shrinking, she was growing. Arrana was somehow growing larger, now almost 20 feet tall as she stared down at the quivering human. What the human saw now was a massive, red colored wolf that could easily devour him in two bites.

"Please, forgive me! I was a foolish and wrong for what I did. I shouldn't have wasted the body that belongs to you on that flea bag. I beg you, show mercy to your unworthy servant," John groveled at the paws that were almost as wide as manhole covers.

"You should know by now that mercy is not something I do. I shall punish you for what you have done so that you will not do it again. I believe I need to remind you that I own you human," The gigantic red wolf bellowed, making the very ground tremble.

Just as suddenly as she changed, Arrana started to revert back. She started to shrink in size slowly as her fur started changing back to black. John kept his head down low but at the same time he couldn't help but stare at the wolf. Arrana quickly returned to her normal color and size but still gave him a stern look. She was still mad at the human, though she seemed to be more calm know. John still was confused about the recent change, wondering if it had to do with her being pissed off. He wanted to ask her what just happened but he was afraid too. Arrana stared down at the groveling human and couldn't help but smile.

"I bet your wondering what just happened?" Arrana asked.

"Um, a little bit," John confessed, still submissively being low to the ground.

"Well as you know, I am not a regular wolf. I am in fact more what some of you humans call a nature or animal spirit. I am a magical being and one of the powers I have is to change my size and physical aspects of myself. This current form is just the one I like to use the most," the wolf replied.

"I see, I think. So what are you going to do now?" John asked, curious about his punishment.

"Follow me, You shall get your punishment in the den," Arrana replied.

John followed the wolf back into the dark, foreboding cave. He still wasn't used to going into this place, still not used to the aura of death and despair that filled it. John was a little slow following Arrana, still not being able to see much at all in the dark, bone littered tunnel. However, the Arrana did not complain or even mention how he was a little behind her. This worried the human little, noticing that Arrana was seemed to be focused on heading back into the den. She was very quiet making him wonder what horrible torture she had in store for him. Arrana finally went into the center of her den before stopping and waiting for John to catch up.

"All right human, I want you to get on all fours and turn around," Arrana demanded.

"What?" John asked, slightly confused.

"You heard me, do it know or it will be much worse," the wolf growled.

Arrana watched closely as her pet slowly started to turn around, hesitating slightly. John had no clue what was with this order but he knew he better followed it. What he hated the most was the fact he was supposed to turn away from her. He wanted to keep this monster in his sights, especially if she was angry at him. Now that he was turned around, John got on his hands and knees, assuming an all fours position like Arrana asked. Arrana smiled as the human obeyed her, walking slowly up behind him. He was surprised to feel her weight suddenly as she got up and mounted him. However, he soon felt a much bigger surprise pressed against his anus.

"What the hell is that?" John gasped in surprise.

"Why don't you take a guess," Arrana whispered in his ear with a cruel tone.

"It can't be what I think it is, you're a female," John stammered, still feeling the tip something hot and slick against his rear.

"I told you I can change my size and physical attributes. That includes gender as well. I am going to remind you of my dominance by taking you like my little bitch. Don't worry, this will be fun...for me!" The wolf hissed as she thrust into her prey.

John let out a startle gasp as he felt his anus stretch to take in the red, veiny, canine penis that seemed to sprout from Arrana out of nowhere. It was quite uncomfortable and a little painful as the chiseled tip of the member plunged into the human, followed by the rest of it. Arrana couldn't help but smile when she heard to noise her prey made when she took his anal virginity. Indeed, John's very tight hole showed that he had not done anything like this before, all to Arrana's pleasure. John could feel the wolf rest her hot, thick shaft inside of him for a minute, letting him get a feeling of being stuffed before she began her fun.

Arrana started to pant happily, her tongue hanging out with a giant grin on her muzzle as she thrust in and out with her new cock. John let out a moan each time the wolf shaft penetrated him, feeling the mixture of pain and pleasure like never before. It was also a little hard to hold himself up since Arrana to put a bit of her body weight on him as she mounted him. Arrana continued to moan and pant happily as she felt the exquisite pleasure of trying to squeeze her new shaft into the tight orifice. She started to pump her throbbing, canine member faster into John's hole, feeling his inner walls squeeze on it. However, this was not for her pleasure but rather to punish her pet. Arrana pounded into John's ass like a jack hammer, making him cry out as his anus began to tear and bleed from the friction.

"Please stop! You are hurting me!" The human cried out.

"Who is your master?" Arrana growled as she thrust in hard.

"You are!" John screamed as his anus burned and bled from the furious pounding he was receiving.

"Then say many name, bitch!" The wolf growled again.

"ARRANA! ARRANA!" John screamed, his voice echoing in the cave.

John felt her give him one last thrust before she pulled out. He was so exhausted that he collapsed on the cave floor, tears running down his face. A little blood trickled out of his now gaping hole, stretched and torn by the wolf's vicious assault. Arrana stood over the human, triumphant. He wouldn't dare sleep with anything but her again now he knew the punishment. John continued to cry a little, shaking on the cave floor when he felt Arrana's cold nose pressed against his rear. She started to lick up the little bit of blood trickling out his tortured hole, enjoying the taste. The human simply quivered under the sensation of her tongue, making Arrana smile sadistically.

"So, John, you learned your lesson," The wolf said in a cruel tone, obviously enjoying herself.

"Please, don't do it again," John begged softly.

"Be good and I won't...too much. You should have seen it when I did that to Garrl, he was whimpering like a pup. I guess he was used to being the one doing the giving," Arrana laughed.

"I am hungry, may I eat please?" John managed to ask as he felt his stomach growl.

"Fine, go ahead," the black wolf replied, laying on her side.

Arrana watched as the human crawled over to her belly to suckle on a teat. John fed for a while until he was full, wiping the milk off his mouth. Curious, he looked down her belly to her pelvis but he didn't see any indication of a penis. Arrana noticed that her human was distracted with something, looking at her. She then felt his hand rubbing down on her belly, heading towards her pelvis. John was feeling her out, trying to find a sheath or something where penis could come from. However, to his surprise he could find absolutely no trace on the she-wolf of any male genitalia. Arrana murred a little bit as John rubbed her belly to feel it, causing warm shivers into her body. She was finding it quite arousing to have her belly scratched and touched.

John noticed that as he rubbed Arrana's belly to find some hidden penis, she began to shake a little as she almost giggled. The human found it humorous that this monster enjoyed the same thing dogs did back in his world. He decided to test this out further, now trying to scratch her belly like a massive dog. Arrana's rear legs began to kick slightly as she started to emit low but happy growls. John began to pet and rub her belly more, enjoying her wiggle under his hands. He knew the wolf was enjoying this and he found her to almost be under his power as he made her growl and shake happily. Arrana felt a little weak for enjoying the human's scratching but at the same time none had done this to her and it felt so good.

Arrana squirmed around like a puppy as she felt John scratch and rubbed her. She was losing control of the situation but she was enjoying herself too much to make him stop. It was not good for her prey to find a weakness but at the same time the giant wolf knew she could stop him any time she wanted. Arrana also found this quite arousing, her large slit beginning to get wet. The wolf got on her back, showing her human her thick, black vulva that was starting to drip her feminine juices. Even John's human nose could smell her aroma, her heat as he stared at her wet slit. He reached and touched his mistress' sex, feeling the lips were quite hot as she was turned on, his touch making her shiver.

The sight and smell of the horny wolf's vagina was making the human's shaft throb as it became erect. John knew what he must to, moving up closer behind the large wolf. He took his length and guided the head of his penis and pressed it against her slit, feeling how hot it was. Arrana growled happily, showing her approval and with his hands holding onto her rear legs, John started to push his length in. He moaned slightly as he felt the lips part to swallow up his member, letting him feel her insides. Arrana also moaned as she was penetrated, the human hilting her. It had been a while since John had been inside of Arrana so he sat there for a minute to immerse himself in the feeling. After a breath, he started to slide his shaft out to begin his thrust.

The she-wolf's jaws opened up in a pleasant gasp as she felt the human thrust into her. Her large, canine sex seemed to be so sensitive, so raw to the friction John's shaft causes as it rubbed against her inner walls. As pleasure started to build within her body, the dark lips of Arrana's vulva began to swell, squeezing down on the human's penis as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. She was so tight that she felt almost every detail about John's shaft as it moved in and out. The wolf's tail wagged on the ground slightly as she began to moan, enjoying the feel of a hard shaft inside of her.

John started to let out a mixture of a grunt and a moan as he continued to thrust into Arrana. Her hot sex was continuing to swell, making it more and more of an effort to force himself in and out. Her inner walls were lubricating themselves with the wolf's hot juices so it was easier for him to thrust but she still was tight enough to flood John with pleasing friction. The human held on tighter to Arrana as he started to pump faster, his testicles slapping into her rear as he pumped her sex with his shaft. He could hear the wolf moaning and growling clearly as she was enjoying the way his member was rubbing furiously against her clit, sending her almost to her climax. John was fueled by his own orgasm and lust, starting to pound Arrana's vagina like a horny male wolf, his rear rapidly shaking back in forth in a series of fast, deep thrusts.

Arrana couldn't take this anymore, howling as she came hard. John could feel the wave of her hot, sticky juices flood her vagina, surrounding his penis, and dripping out of her stuffed lips. With a sudden shock of her climax, the wolf's inners walls and vulva clamped down the human's member like a vice, trying to milk it of its load. This caused John to moan out in his own climax, firing thick, ropey strands of human cum deep inside of Arrana. Arrana began to murr and pant as she felt the human's seed coat her insides and fill her womb like a good mate should. After her human had done his job, the wolf's vice-like grip loosened up and he was able to pull out, letting a mixture of both of their cum leak out freely from Arrana's black lips. As John watched the fluids flow out of Arrana's pleased hole, he looked down at his penis to see it was covered with his and her cum, making quite a sticky mess that reached even up to his stomach.

While they were finishing up their fun, something approached the entrance to Arrana's cave. Out of the trees and brush, that silver fox appeared trotting to the cave mouth. Nia turned back and sat on the forest floor, waiting for her companion to catch up. She knew she had to slow down so he could follow her but she was excited and may have gotten carried away. However, it was not long before the trees russled as the the giant white wolf appeared. Garrl looked down at Nia and looked at the cave enterance, a smile spreading across his muzzle. If the vixen was true to her word, this cave was the home of Arrana and her human and this will be quite interesting.