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A Welcome Trade for Rush by Draconicon

Mok stepped off of the raft just as it was passing by the new village. His companions didn't bother sticking around; their payoff for trading him out for the month was further downriver, and Mok was too low down the food chain of their pack for them to stop to let him off when he could just jump off instead.

Brushing a few leaves off of his head, the wolf shouldered his few belongings and started walking to the nearby village. It wasn't as big as the one back home, but the omega doubted that it'd make much difference. For someone in his position, a village was a village, no matter how many people were in it.

As he approached, however, Mok stopped and sniffed the air. The large wolf groaned as he realized what it was he was smelling, his sheath swelling already.

"Mating season. I thought it was still a few more weeks off..."

This was going to be awkward. None of the wolfesses back home wanted him during the mating season, due to his stature as an omega; they wanted the attention of the alphas and betas, wanting to keep the best intelligent genes in the pack. And now he'd have to deal with all the cock-teasing wolves here, probably thinking the same damn thing.

Out of one mess, into another, he thought as he adjusted his loincloth to try and keep his bulging sheath out of view. He didn't need another of them telling him to not bother.

If he'd thought that the smell was strong out by the river, it was far worse when he reached the village proper. The entire place seemed to be rank with the smell of females in heat, and his sheath swelled even further, feeling almost painful from the way his body reacted. His loincloth had no way of holding it down, and he soon gave up, pushing it off to the side.

Oddly enough, though, there were few people to be seen. The only males he saw were a few elders that were looking after some younger cubs - who he avoided, not wanting to show his reaction yet - and the females were nowhere to be seen. What was going on?

After walking up and down the main road of the village twice and seeing nobody and nothing but a few other elders and a series of domed huts, Mok swallowed his shame and walked over to one of the elders alone.

"Excuse me."

"Wha- Oh, you're that guy from Hek Pack, aren't you?"

"Yes, elder, and I'm kind of confused."

"Well, you're gonna make our lives a lot easier," the elder said, though he wasn't looking Mok in the eyes. "What can I do to help?"

"Where is everyone? I understand that it's...well, mating season, but I thought I'd see more people."

"Heh, they don't do this in your pack?"

"Well, no. We all stay together all the time."

"We don't do that here. That alpha female? Heh, she hoards all the males for almost the whole season."

"She...all for herself?!"

"Why do you think the whole village stinks? All the other ladies are waiting for their turn. And they're mad, son. They're mad with need."

Mok looked around. The domed huts, formerly looking so still, seemed much more menacing now. He remembered all the females back home, when they went into heat. Dealing with just one was a task difficult for any male. The fact that an alpha could deal with two or three was one that made him an alpha, in part. To deal with more -

"Wait...you said I'd make life easier on you. How?"

"You've never seen how desperate a lady can get, can you? Heh, I may be too old to do some things, but my mouth still works."

"You mean...you...they..."

"And so what if they do? I ain't that old, yet!"

"I didn't mean that, I really didn't. I just -"

"Well, you see if you can do any better. Big guy like you around, all these females are gonna be fighting to have you first."

That was just what he was afraid of. Looking around again, he could see the tips of muzzles and light glinting off of eyes as various feminine faces poked out of their huts. He could see the way they licked their chops, how they were eyeing him up.

"Male...."

"Male...."

"Big male..."

"Big cock..."

"Need cock..."

The older wolf laughed, rocking back and holding his stomach.

"Well, sonny, it looks like they know you're here now. I hope you're ready for a few hundred rounds. Here, ladies! Consider my debt paid!"

The elder kicked him into the streets, just as the females started flooding out of their houses. Mok stared in utter fear as the naked wolfesses ran at him, some on two legs, and others almost on all fours, but all of them dripping as they went. The smell of their heat was so strong that his cock finally gave up the ghost, almost springing out of his sheath as he pulled himself to his feet and ran.

Of course, it was rather hard to run with his cock hard and his own body reacting to their scent, but he managed it, dashing down the streets with the howls of the females and the old man's laughter chasing after him. More and more of the huts opened up, more females called by their sisters and aunts and mothers and grandmothers calling them in, and Mok swore the earth shook behind him as they pursued him through the village.

He ran out of it, but they kept following him. Looking over his shoulder, he saw them drooling, their tongues hanging out and their eyes wide in need.

And I thought getting left out was a bad thing! I gotta get out of here.

Trying to put a little more distance between himself and the horde barely a few feet behind him, Mok ran right to the river, pushing himself to keep up his speed as he ran after the raft. It was still in sight, and he waved his hands desperately.

"Guys! Guys! Please, stop! They're going to get me!"

For all his violent gestures, the raft kept sailing away, and it was faster than him. Worse, his flailing slowed him down, and knocked him off balance. With a howl of surprise, he hit a root and went flying, hitting the ground shortly after.

He didn't even get the chance to roll over before the females caught him. They grabbed him by the arms and legs, forcing him onto his back and sitting on him. He could feel their juices running down his limbs, felt two of them shove his fingers inside them while others circled around his crotch, snapping and snarling at each other. Mok barely cared; he just wanted to get away.

"Let me go! I just got here, let me go!"

"Girrrrrrrls."

The deep, throaty growl seemed to break through the massive insanity overcoming the pack. The females pulled back from him, forming an aisle in their ranks as a larger, older female walked forward. Mok guessed she was a beta, at least, considering her authority over the others, and she was definitely a mother. He could tell both by her scent and by the way her body had changed, her breasts swollen in a way that only a mother's could get, and her hips wider than most wolves at her rank got.

She paused as she stood over his thighs, her sex spread by her own arousal as she looked down at him. The female chuckled, squatting down barely over his balls as she stroked a clawed finger over his belly.

"So, you're the one that Hek Pack sent, huh?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good. I don't know just how much they'll like our...contribution, but I know we're gonna like you."

"I'm an omega!"

There, he said it. He thought he would keep it a secret, but now it might be the only thing standing between him and being turned into a living sex toy by the dozens of women in front of him. The shame couldn't be forgotten, but perhaps it might be a shield.

Some females looked to each other as he said that, but the beta only chuckled. She grabbed his sheath, squeezing it hard enough to make his cock flop about, and Mok groaned at the feeling.

"You think that matters to us right now, boy?"

"But I'm not good -"

"We aren't after your bloodline, boy."

Her clawed fingers grabbed his cock. Despite the rough way she handled it, she couldn't close her fingers around it. He expected it to frighten her, the way it did some females back home, but instead, she just licked her lips.

"We're after your cock, and we're gonna have it."

"But -"

"Someone gag the pup. His loincloth or your cunt, I don't care, as long as it shuts him up."

Mok tried to protest, but having a soaking wet wolf pussy shoved against his muzzle tended to discourage that. He groaned, shaking his head from side to side, but all that seemed to do was encourage her to glide over his mouth.

Worst, he couldn't see what the beta was doing to him, only feel, and that intimidated him a lot more, considering her claws were raking along his cock. It wasn't enough to hurt, but just enough for him to feel each and every point that she had to offer if he squirmed too much.

Still, he didn't expect her to start licking him, and he moaned, his cock throbbing against her tongue and oozing pre at the first lick.

"Mmm, that bitch of an alpha's been keeping all the good cock to herself for way too long. Tonight, we get our fun."

"Think he can last, Geta?"

"We'll make sure. Send a few girls out to get some blue leaf; we might need it later. For now, though.."

She licked him one more time, then he felt something much hotter pressing to the tip of his cock.

"Now I'm going to have what I've been craving all week."

The feeling of a wolf pussy slamming down over his cock was something entirely new to Mok. He'd never felt it at home, and had given up on ever feeling it. Now, in the midst of all the females and needing to cum so bad from their scent, he had no defense. Howling into the hole over his mouth, he came, and hard.

"Oh, such a pity. I hope he's ready for more riding, because I'm not stopping yet."

His howl continued, but twisted as the beta started bucking her hips against him, forcefully stuffing herself full of his cock. Just cumming, it hurt; being ridden towards a second climax both pleasured and stung him much more.

Oh gods, please get those males back soon...

The End