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Midnight Corruption.

By Kaspian.

It was already past sundown when Kas finally got out of work and went on his way back home. It was the first time he had to get back home so late. The moon was high up on the starry sky, full and shiny. The black and white wolf liked to gaze upon the star dotted night sky or the beautiful, mesmerising moon.

The night felt so romantic Kas decided to take a turn into the woods for a more scenic route home. He always wondered how did the forest look like illuminated by moonlight. The summer night breeze from the lakes relaxed the wolf after a tiring day at work. Slowing his pace, he took in a lungful of fresh air, enjoying his walk.

Little did he know, he was not alone.

A large figure sat silently between the trees, watching, observig and tracking it's newest prey. Following almost without a single sound, it waited for the perfect occasion to surprise and subjugate the victim. Almost there...

Kas wandered the forest haphazardly, taking longer paths, moving deeper into the forest, exploring the familiar surroundings once more in a different light. Slowly, however, he grew more and more concerned. He could almost feel a presence stalking him, preying upon him. Fear started to creep into his mind, his movements beginning to be more careful. He looked around him, checking for any dangers. But the predator was sneaky.

The wolf hastened his walk, picking up the pace, moving between trees, skipping past longer routes. Suddenly, a low growl reached his ears and made his blood chill. He stopped, paralysed by fear. The sound grew louder and louder, as the hulking creature approached him slowly from behind. Rooted into the spot, Kas stood silently, breathing quickly. He could feel a warm breath on his neck. He turned around slowly.

Before him, bathed in moonlight, stood a magnificent creature. A werewolf. Standing at about 2.30m high, it was much taller than the small wolf. His grey, fluffy fur accented his ripped, muscular body. His thick, clawed arms tracked across Kas' body, exploring it from top to bottom. What caught the wolf's attention, however, was the red, canine tip sticking out of the werewolf's sheath. A small, glistening bead of pre decorated it's summit, calling for attention.

It was obvious to Kas what the beast wanted.

The werewolf sat down by a nearby tree, placing his back against it. He rubbed his sheath enticingly, encouraging the wolf. Kas fought an internal battle with himself. The masculine, powerful creature aroused him like nothing before, but he was unsure about doing it with the beast. It felt unnatural, forbidden. But that was what aroused him the most.

He made up his mind when the werewolf narrowed his eyes and let out a loud barking growl. Kas realised he had no real choice in this matter. He was the werewolf's bitch now, existing only to serve him, pleasure him. The wolf sighed, trembling from fear and arousal and knelt between the beast's legs. Pheromones and musk overwhelmed his senses as he closed his head to the lycanthrope's sheath. Slowly sticking his tongue out, he touched the tip peeking out of it's sheath.

The slightly salty taste of his alphas precum made him blush. He was really doing it. He's going to suck off a savage beast. The beast sensed the wolf's hesitation. He put his huge hand on the smaller wolf's head, forcing it muzzle first into it's musky crotch. Kas inhaled deeply as his snout landed in the werewolf's pubic hair, the strong smell of a dominant canine driving him crazy. His own raging erection was already straining against his shorts.

Opening his muzzle, he engulfed the sheath and slid his tongue inside it. The correct move, as the beast gave a silent growl of approval. Kas could feel the beastly shaft growing in his mouth. He had to back up a little to keep from gagging. Then, he started to bob his head up and down the mighty cock, gently caressing it with his tongue. He discreetly looked up at the beast. The werewolf held his head high, eyes closed and an expression of lust and pleasure painted on his muzzle. Kas felt his head being held down once more, as the beast encouraged him to go faster.

Picking up the pace, Kas could feel copious amount of precum flowing out of werewolf's urethra, slowly filling his mouth. He could barely contain it now, some of it escaping from the corners of his muzzle. The werewolf still kept the small canine pinned to his cock. When Kas started to choke on the clear fluid, the beast let go of the wolf. Kas coughed a few times and swallowed the remaining liquid. Looking up at the werewolf, he could swear the beast was smiling. Then, he gestured at Kas to turn around and strip.

His heart sank, as he could finally see the size of the powerful canine's member. It was easily 25cm long, thicker than Kaspian's own arm. He had never taken anything like this in the ass before. He wanted to try and protest, but the beast had grown impatient. The werewolf put a clawed finger into the wolf's pants and with one swift move, he destroyed the zipper in his jeans and severed the belt, making them fall to the ground, leaving the smaller canine in his t-shirt and boxer short.

Kas decided it would be better for him to comply. Tossing his shirt and pants away, he slowly started to take down his boxers. His dick was already fully erect, which seemed to satisfy the werewolf. Naked, wearing only his red bandana and brown cap, he fearfully approached the werewolf reclining against a tree. The beast licked two of it's clawed wingers, slathering them in clear, slick saliva, and grabbed Kas by his buttcheeks, slowly and gently sliding them inside, covering his hungering pucker with spit. Kas moaned in pleasure, as the powerful digits violated his tight ass. He was relieved that the beast had decided to make the entrance a bit easier, at least.

He approached the werewolf, supporting himself against the beast's chiseled chest and positioned himself above the throbbing, red hot member. Slowly descending upon the canine dick, trembling in anticipation, he felt the tip press against his sensitive hole. He didn't have time to acclimatise to the girth of his master's shaft as the beast's hands placed themselves on the smaller wolf's shoulders and pushed him down the shaft. The wolf yelped in surprise, feeling his tight hole being abruptly and painfully stretched. Kas reached all the way down to the fully formed knot, before the werewolf stopped him.

He felt the beat's arms pulling him up, and he used his legs to push himself up aswell. Once he almost got the dick out of his ass, the lycanthrope's big hands once more started to push him down and he complied. He was completly lost in pleasure, made only to pleasure his alpha and take his seed like a good bitch. He picked up his pace and moaned loudly, as the enourmour cock rubbed against his insides and poked his every sweet spot, nearly driving him to the edge.

Minute after minute the beast fucked the living daylights out of the small wolf, both canines lost in a savage act of lust. Kaspian felt amazing. It was better than anything he had ever experienced, being used in such a perverse way, by a wild animal-man. Moaning and drooling, he rode up and down the pulsing canine dick. He could feel it was close to blowing, pulsing in anticipation. Then he was forcibly stopped. The werewolf once more started pushing him down, this time trying to knot him. It was time to breed his bitch. Kas cried out in pain, as the huge orb attempted to force past his sensitive, tight ring. His forcibly streched ass slowly engulfed the knot, finally taking it all in. Kas winced and whimpered. The werewolf picked the small canine up and laid him on the ground.

And finally, he blew his load inside the black wolf. Gallons after gallons of hot, tainted, werewolf seed flooded Kaspian's insides, coating every nook and cranny in sticky mess. Kas cried out in ecstasy. He wanted nothing more than to become this alpha's cum dumpster. Take his release, be bred and filled with his seed. He embraced the werewolf tightly, pulling at his fur from the excitement. Slowly, he felt the beast's reservoirs going dry. The werewolf started slowly pulling the wolf off his shaft. Kas clenched his eyelids very tightly and tried to relax as best as he could, as he felt the knot pushing itself past his ass, trying to get out. He heard an audible pop and felt a rush of seed spill out of his gaping asshole.

The werewolf set Kas on the ground, where the wolf plopped limply, exhausted and sore. His stomach felt so full. Sliding his paw across his own belly, he felt it was bulging, impossibly full of cum. He looked up at the werewolf. The beast picked up his large hindpaws and directed them to his cum stained shaft. Slowly sliding them up and down it's length, he slathered his pawpads with sticky, pearl white cum. The sight made Kaspian's mouth water.

It must have been the werewolf's idea all along. Having covered most of his paws in sticky mess, the switched attention from his spent shaft to Kaspian's aching erection, still longing for release. Kaspian's body shivered, as the hot, sticky paws touched his penis, caressing it and covering it in his alpha's seed, marking him, making him property of the beast. Kas was ecstatic. He couldn't hold it in any longer. His cock started twitching, shooting sperm all over the werewolf's already cummy paws, mixing their seed together. The very thought of it made Kas feel extremly honored and humiliated at the same time. The wolf was spent. His alpha decided to give him a treat for all the good services rendered. Stretching out his hindpaws, the put them in front of Kaspian's muzzle.

The black wolf smiled widely, grabbed the beast's sticky paws and lapped at them eagerly with his tongue. The musky smell and salty taste of the combined semen hypnotised the wolf, sending shivers down his spine, making his shaft stand at attention. He felt bound to the beast now, like all he could do now was to stay with his alpha for the rest of his life, pleasuring him and receiving pleasure in return.

Kas licked the werewolf's paws clean, riding his tongue between toes and pads. He was exhausted, both physically and mentally. The werewolf took his pawd away and courched in front of Kas. He leaned in and pulled the black wolf for a long, passionate kiss, infiltrating his mouth with a big, hot and wet tongue. The two canines explored eachother's muzzles, moaning in passion, exchanging cum and saliva. They parted, a long string of semen and saliva joining ther mouths.

Kaspian looked the werewolf in his hypnotising, red eyes and gulped audibly.

„What happens now?" he blurted out, without a thought.

To his surprise, the werewolf spoke.

„This... is only the beggining." The beast said in a deep voice, which made Kaspian's knees go weak, giving the wolf a toothy grin.

The werewolf placed his massive paw on the wolf's chest. Kas felt a sharp, burning pain on that spot. He tried to pull away but found himself unable to. After a moment, the werewolf removed his hand, and stepped back. Kas looked at his chest and noticed a strange, glowing symbol. He couldn't explain, but he felt power flowing out of it. And he felt stronger. And changed.

He looked up, wanting to ask the beast about the meaning of this, but the werewolf was gone. He was nowhere to be seen. Confused, weak and sore, Kaspian started to dress himself up and make his way home. He had a feeling it wasn't the last time he met the werewolf.

He had no idea how right he was.