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"Try not to screw this up for us, yeah?" Kita said with a smile, slapping Elin on the back.

"Yeah, right," Elin said, rolling his eyes. It had been a year since Elin had finally passed his test into adulthood, and he had only had successful hunts since. Kita, it seemed, would never let him live down his first attempt.

The two wolves traveled out to the camp's base near the hunting grounds, prepared to stay for multiple days if necessary. Elin didn't think it would be; hunting so far this season had been plentiful. It hadn't been necessary to range far from the base camp.

Kita had been requesting Elin join him on hunts lately, which Elin reluctantly agreed to. They got along well, but Elin wasn't a fan of how Kita enjoyed playing with their capture each time. Not a week prior, Elin had watched as Kita seemingly tortured the female rabbit that they had managed to catch. He was guilty of occasionally partaking with Kita, but it still didn't sit well with Elin's conscience.

They set up their tent at the base camp before heading out to hunt for the day. Elin always enjoyed hunting whend there wasn't a time limit like with the test. They were free to take their time, searching for scents and combing for tracks. Elin enjoyed being surrounded by the trees and plants, the rich, damp soil beneath his paws. A number of times throughout the day, he found himself softly wagging his tail.

As night began to fall, they returned to the base camp empty handed. The evenings at the base camp were enjoyable as well. Elin followed up the traditional socializing around the camp fire with a quick dip in the nearby river to bathe before bed. He said goodnight to the other hunters staying at the base before retreating to his tent.

That night, Elin tossed and turned on his blanket, panting from the heat and humidity hanging in the air. What little sleep he did manage to get was brief and not restful. Because of this, he was fully aware when his tent flap slowly opened in the middle of the night.

Kita's scent reached him before he could see who was entering. He watched as the older wolf approached and knelt down next to him, his eyes shining golden in the darkness.

"Kita?" he said sleepily, just as the wolf leaned over him and locked their muzzles in a deep kiss.

Elin pressed his hands against Kita's chest, the larger wolf's tongue exploring his mouth. Kita's eyes stared into Elin's, one hand holding his head down, the other moving down Elin's grey body to fondle his sheathe and scrotum.

Elin whined by submitted, quickly growing hard. This was not the first time Kita had taken advantage of him as the younger and smaller wolf. Elin expected it was most of the reason why they often hunted together. Despite having no real attraction towards Kita, he had come to enjoy the moments for what they were.

Their tongues tangled together, muffling Elin's noises while Kita's hand stroked his pink member. Kita broke the kiss, tightly wrapping his hand around Elin's muzzle as he bit into his neck. Elin's yelp sounded like a squeak. Kita smirked, continuing to hold the muzzle shut and crawling over Elin.

Kita pried Elin's legs apart, rubbing his pre-dripping tip against the grey wolf's tail-hole. His tip slipped in first, stretching and lubing Elin. The older wolf growled with pleasure, very slowly pushing himself deeper. Elin's hands bent near his chest, he forced himself relax, his own twitching from the stimulation.

After hilting himself in Elin's body, Kita began to thrust earnestly, his tongue hanging from his mouth. Kita's free hand reached down and began stroking Elin's member. The grey wolf's muffled moans drove Kita to move faster, his sack slapping against Elin with each hump.

Elin closed his eyes, sucking in deep breaths through his nose. Kita's thick wolfhood slid in and out of him easily. Each full thrust reached deep within, throbbing cock depositing warm pre. Kita's growing knot began to stretch him with each pass through Elin's hole. His body grew very hot, unable to cool itself properly with his mouth held shut. His senses overwhelmed, he whined loudly, hips jerking as his cock erupted in Kita's paw. His own cum painted his chest and stomach with stripes of white.

Kita growled, giving a few hard thrusts before pulling out. Their seed mixed as he shot his load onto Elin's body as well. He released Elin's muzzle, leaving both wolves panting as their orgasms slowly subsided.

Elin slowly drifted to sleep as Kita began gently grooming him, removing the traces of their seed from his fur.

Elin woke with a yawn the next morning when Kita entered the tent once again. He had a coil of rope slung across his chest.

"Wake up, lazy furball. It's time to go out again." With that, he turned and left the tent.

After a short prep, Elin met Kita at the edge of the base camp, carrying his own rope. Kita nodded to him before going ahead at a brisk pace.

"I, uh... couldn't sleep. About last night? Thanks." Elin could feel himself blushing, staring at Kita's back.

Kita continued forward, never glancing at Elin. "I don't know what you are talking about."

Elin decided to leave it at that.

The two wolves ranged out further that day than Elin had ever gone before. The trees grew larger, vegetation thicker. Elin's ears twitched with each new noise he had never heard before, head turning to follow new smells. he had never quite realized that other places could be so... different.

Kita stopped suddenly, holding up his hand. He motioned for Elin to stay before disappearing into the brush. Elin recognized this motion from earlier hunts; Kita would try to drive whatever he had found in Elin's direction. He squatted, settling in to wait.

Elin's ears swiveled forward at the sound of some panicked rustling. Suddenly, a lithe brown figure burst through the bushes, looking over its shoulder instead of where it was going. Elin pounced, easily bringing what he realized was a deer to the ground. He mounted its back, pinning it face down while it cried out in fear. Using his length of rope, he easily bound the bucks arms behind its back despite its struggling. Next he worked on the legs, bending them at the knee so that he could use the rope to tie the ankles to the back of the thigh. With the buck effectively immobilized, Elin stood just as Kita appeared.

"Nice!" he said, panting softly and admiring Elin's work. He lifted the bound deer and slung him over his shoulder. "We'll not make it back to the base before nightfall, but we should get as far as possible before stopping."

Elin nodded, following as Kita trudged off. Ears flat and quivering, the deer glanced up at Elin as they walked. Elin stumbled, finally registering exactly what they had just captured. He recognized this buck.

Memories rushed back to him. A young brown buck enjoying himself in a clearing. Elin being distracted by his unusual attraction to it and ultimately failing his test because of it. The deer disappearing suddenly, causing Elin to wonder if it had ever been real.

This buck was slightly larger, but the colors of his coat were the exact same, and his antlers showed the same damage. Elin swallowed, eyes wide. He couldn't help but stare the entire time they walked.

The sun was setting when they came across a small clearing outside a little cave. Kita deposited their catch on his back on a fallen log near the cave. Elin didn't move far from the deer as he watched Kita briefly scout around the area.

"This should do for tonight," he said, approaching them. He studied the deer, stepping close and licking his lips. "What say we have a little fun? I think we've earned it."

"Kita, I don't know..."

Kita scoffed, pulling off his loincloth. He was already hard. "You're always like this. Relax, will you? It's not like we're hurting anything."

Standing on the side of the log near the buck's antlers, he pressed the deer's head back against the log and pushed his member into his muzzle. His cries were muffled by the mouthful while Kita began fucking his maw, hands and claws rubbing along the deer's exposed throat.

Elin found himself growing aroused despite himself. The deer coughed and slurped, Kita's cock sliding into his throat with each thrust. Kita smiled, nodding at the deer's crotch, where his pink tip was just poking free of his sheath.

"See Elin? This little slut's enjoying it!"

Kita grunted, pulling out of the deer and resting his throbbing erection on the buck's face. Strands of cum shot onto his face, throat, and chest, almost invisible on his white fur.

Sighing contentedly, Kita grabbed his cloth and strode past Elin, gripping the grey wolf's shoulder. "Loosen up. Enjoy yourself a little. I promise you wont regret it." He moved off to the edge of the clearing, pausing just long enough to speak once more. "I'm going to try to find something for us to snack on tonight." With that, he was gone.

Elin approached the deer on the side of the log where his legs were. Maybe Kita was right, he though. After all, here was an animal that Elin had fantasized about, bound and helpless before him. He reached out, gently feeling the deer's leg, its whole body trembling.

"Do you have a name?" the wolf asked.

The buck swallowed. "...Ste.

"Sten-" Elin said, nodding.

Elin knelt, holding the deer's bound legs apart. He pressed his muzzle to the buck's ass. Inhaling Sten's scent, he penetrated the tail hole with is long tongue, causing the deer to gasp. The warm muscle probed deep, eager to taste every bit of Sten's body. Hole soaked with saliva, Elin's tongue moved, lapping up the taint and grooming the sack.

The wolf noticed that Sten was now fully erect, moaning with each lick. Elin griped the deer's cock and began rubbing, matching what he remembered watching Sten do to himself so long ago.

Sten's movements and sounds were too tempting. Elin stood, removing his cloth before quickly penetrating the buck's ass. They both moaned, Elin reaming deeply inside as his cock throbbed. The deer's tight hole was the greatest feeling he had ever experienced.

Sten moaned loudly as Elin fucked, deer cock twitching and dribbling pre. Elin worked slowly and purposefully, afraid of accidentally injuring the deer in his enthusiasm. His knot grew quickly from the intense pleasure. He growled, pushing in deep, the claws on his paws making furrows in the dirt from his effort. His knot expanded inside, tying their bodies together while his wolf seed poured into the deer.

Elin, still cumming, regarded Sten through half-closed eyes. The deer was breathing heavily, saliva running down the side of his muzzle. His penis throbbed from the sensation of the knot inside of him. Elin ran his paws along the deer's lithe body, as if trying to memorize every inch of him. He bent over Sten, giving the deer's cock one good lick from the base to the tip.

Sten cried out, back arching hard. Elin lapped at the deer's tip as it sprayed cum, the scent and taste overwhelming the wolf. Even as Sten's orgasm ended, he continued to lick, cleaning the deer's cock. They stayed like that for a time, tied by Elin's knot, Sten breathing deeply while the wolf's hands massaged his body. Finally, his knot starting to shrink, Elin popped himself free. Sten gasped, wolf seed gushing from his hole onto his tail.

Elin stood for a moment, arguing internally with himself about what to do. With a soft whine, he leaned over the deer and loosened the ropes binding his legs until they fell to the ground. He gently rolled Sten onto his side and did the same for the rope on his arms. Sten spun off the log and stood opposite Elin, legs quaking with effort.

"You should get as far away from here as possible," Elin said quietly.

Sten paused, regarding the wolf silently, memorizing his appearance. Finally, he nodded, turning away and disappearing into the woods.

Elin idly kicked at the ropes on the ground, starting to think up a story to tell Kita when he returned.

End of Part 2