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How the _fuck_did I get in the position?

Oh right, like the stupid little lion I am, I believed him when he 'only wanted to go for a walk.' And now my hands are handcuffed together, over a tree branch above my head with a blindfold blocking my sight. I guess that's the price I pay when I listen to fucking Kallan. The fucking bastard could have taken care of my needs before he left, I'm so horny right now I could ride a rounded tree branch. Too bad having my hands trapped kinda puts a cog in any plans.

"Great fucking work, Alexan." I muttered to no one in particular.

I've already tried shuffling forwards, but it seems the branch starts low where it connects to the tree behind me, and curves up. I swear he must have picked this spot in advanced. The branch was juuust high enough that I was forced to nearly fully extend my arms to keep my footpaws on the ground. And there's no chance trying to break it, although I did try fruitlessly.

Did I mention I'm in a park? In a very public park. In a very public spot in a very public_park. There was no chance that anyone passing by on the path could miss me. Hell, they could probably reach out and touch me, while _staying on the path. My only saving grace is that there's no lamps in this particular section and while the moon is half full, I'm still mostly shrouded in the shadow of my tree captors. Well that's what I remember anyway, everything's kinda dark now.

A cool night breeze ruffles through the white fur around my nether region, reminding me again of my pulsing 'kitty cock' as Kal likes to refer to it as. Not a single stitch of cloth covered my bare body, exposing my luscious russet and white fur for the world to see. Being a lion, one would expect me to have a nice, full mane. Well, I don't, and it often causes me to be mistaken for a female, though I've learnt to roll with it now. It's no secret I'm gay and having a nice round butt and a lithe figure really helps reel in males even slightly doubting their sexuality.

Well I guess there's nothing I can really do now until Kal comes back, or unit I get arrested for public indecency. Now don't get me wrong, me and Kal have fooled around _many_times before. Kal's one of those people who scoffs at being called 'gay' or 'faggot', mainly because he'll fuck anything with a pulse. Lately I've noticed he's been striking out with ladies and guys alike and has been pressuring me for release. Normally I'd be happy to bend over for him, but the past month has been pretty hectic for me, so I've rejected his advances. I suppose it was only a matter of time before his libido got the better of him.

I guess I've got time to contemplate the moment I should have tucked tail and run home, instead of being caught up in this mess.

~

The last rays of daylight were dying out when I arrived at Kal's place. It was Friday, which meant hanging out at whoever's place was available, drinking alcohol and watching some movies. Kal told me his place was the only place free tonight and I lived pretty close, so naturally I got there first. The door swiftly opened to reveal a massive expanse of a midnight black fur covered wolf. No matter how you looked at it, Kallan was large. Even standing on my toes the tips of my pointed ears only tickled his chin, and I was only a few inches below average height! Kal ushered me in and closed the door behind me while I squeezed between his chest and the wall. Doesn't help that he's got the muscle to match his height.

We talked a little in the living room and soon moved to his bedroom, me laying on the bed and him at his computer, just chilling and listening to music, waiting for the others to arrive. It was Kal's idea to start drinking while we waited, and I thought 'why not?' like the foolish unsuspecting lion I am. So there we were in his room, drinking beer and watching youtube videos.

The clock ticked on and still no one showed up. Kal checked his phone and disappointedly commented on how the guys messaged him saying they couldn't make it. I had a decent buzz going on so the fact that Kal never has his phone on silent and yet it didn't make a noise when 'the guys messaged him' should have been the first signal for me.

"Fuck, and I've started drinking and everything." I remember commenting, understandably disappointed that our usual gathering wouldn't be happening this week.

"Yeah I know right? Oh well, we can still watch movies and stuff. I know there's that action flick you've been dying to see." Kal responded.

"Nah I wanted to watch that with the others, I know Troy was keen to see it as well. Might as well wait for next week and watch it then." I said.

"Anything else you were interested in, Lex. Maybe a shitty horror or something?" Kal suggested. I let his use of my hated nickname slide, he usually gets a kick out of me complaining about it anyway.

"Nah I don't really feel like it now, the guys not coming kinda took the wind out of my sail." I said.

"I suppose there's something else we could do to pass the time." Kal winked at me. That was probably the second signal. You see I get... _frisky_when drinking. Everyone in our circle knows my habits when drunk, so they usually keep an eye on me when we go to a bar or club to make sure I don't make a stupid mistake. Like that time I sat in the lap of what at the time seemed like a smoking hot grey wolf, more normal sized compared to Kal, but still very fuckable to my alcohol-ladened mind. What didn't register was the seedy smirk, the hand slipped down the back of my pants or the fact that any normal fur would have refused the advances from a fur as wasted as I was. Just as he was leading me out the back door of the club, Kal interfered and gave the smaller wolf a stern 'fuck off'. I was told later that the seedy wolf might have been suicidal, because he was about to pick a fight with Kal before the rest of the group stepped in as well. Don't get me wrong, my group is fucking amazing and I love each and every one of them, but Kal takes some getting used to.

So yeah, Kal definitely knows how I get when drinking and yet here he was proposing sex. Like a reflex at the thought of 'sex', my eyes snapped down to waist level of the nearest male. Kal was definitely looking to pass the time under my tail, his bulge was stretching out the front of his pants so much I was afraid the zipper might split. And let me just say for the record that yes, his cock and knot size are proportional to the rest of him. I know this from painful experience.

Despite how hot and bothered the thought of sex mad me, I still felt pretty dejected about the whole no one else showing up thing.

"Nah I'm good, might just watch some more youtube and then head home." I said. At the time, I didn't notice the growl of frustration that originated from the wolf, but I guess that was signal number three.

"Alright fair enough. Up for a walk then? Get some fresh air and clear our head a little." Kal suggested.

That was one of my things I liked to do when drinking. There's something so serene about walking through the darkness, without all the heat, noise and hustle. Just me, nature, a nice cool breeze and a few cold beers. Luckily Kal has a nice park near his house so when I'm over at his, I'll go for a late night stroll. It was still kinda early, only nine pm at the time, and I normally prefer walking a bit later but I thought it sounded like a good idea anyway.

"Yeah, I'm up for that. Let me grab my jumper and I'm set." I said.

~

Most of the walk went as usual. Cool, night air washed over us as we walked in mostly silence, chatting every now and then when the urge presented itself. Dim lights were scattered along the length of the path to allow night-goers a visible line of sight. However, the bend in the path coming up ahead of us seemed to have been forgotten as no lamp pierced the shroud of darkness cast by nearby trees.

The next few moments were a blur. One second I was walking alongside Kal, the next my back was pushed against a tree and my arms were yanked above my head. The alcohol clouding my mind stopped me from processing what just happened until two sharp clicks were heard, bringing my attention to my outstretch arms. I noticed Kal stepping back a few steps, a predatory grin plastered across his face, but still my arms wouldn't move.

I felt adrenaline shoot through my body. In moments my drunken haze was lifted and my current situation was brought to light; my back flush against a tree and my paws locked over a branch. Kal stalked closer, looking at me like a starving animal eyeing a meal. In his left paw was a thin band of black material and a wave of panic washed over me when he wrapped it around my head, covering my eyes.

With a faint _ripping_sound, I felt the night air breach my clothing and blanket my upper body. Realisation set in that Kal had used his sharp claws to slice through my shirt. Indignation surged through me and I opened my mouth to berate the wolf for tearing my clothing. Before I could utter a peep, sharp claws raked down my left side, severing from my sleeve to the base of both my jumper and shirt. A second later and my right side saw the same treatment.

I choked on my words when I felt my upper body exposed to the night. I didn't feel the need to plead or try stop the wolf from doing the same with my pants, he wouldn't have listened anyway. Sure enough, a few more rips later and I was completely bare, my sheath and balls exposed. At this point, I really should have started cussing out the wolf. But there was no denying that my treatment turned me on _much_more than I would have liked to admit, and thanks to my now severe lack of clothing, Kal had a front row view of my full lionhood rising from my sheath.

I heard the rustling of clothes followed by the opening of a zipper as I assumed Kal began stripping himself, albeit in a more appropriate way. Yep this was happening, I was going to get fucked while cuffed to a tree and blindfolded, in a public park! I heard the zipper again, which confused me somewhat, until Kal answered my unasked questions.

"Fuck, I forgot the lube. Sorry kitten, looks like you'll have to wait here for a bit." Kal swore. I heard footsteps crunching over the ground leading away from me and all I could feel was disbelief. This was not a position I wanted to be left alone in.

"No! Don't you leave me here. KAL we're in public, you can't just strip me down and walk off." I pleaded.

"Can't let you go though Lex. You'll just run off as soon as I undo those cuffs and I really need a hole to fuck." Kal replied, somewhere to my right.

"KAL GET BACK HERE!" I screamed.

"I'll be back soon, I promise! Don't go anywhere." I heard Kal call back, fainter now than before.

"KAL!" But my demands fell on deft ears as no doubt the wolf was half-way up the path by now.

~

And now here I was, still alone, blind and cuffed. Initially, due to my lack of sight, my sense of hearing was hyper sensitive, listening for the dreaded sound of steps announcing the approach of another fur. On the bright side, no one had stumbled along the path yet, and hopefully I'd be obscured to furs who weren't in front of me.

After what felt like hours, my heart rate slowed down to a normal rate. It was hard to tell time while dangling blindfolded from a tree, but I'd guess I've only been here for ten minutes. Now that my insecurities had calmed, I resigned myself to my fate to wait patiently until Kal came back. At least my lionhood had retreated back into my sheath, so I had a tiny bit of modesty for when the police no doubt waltzed up to collect me for indecent exposure. For now I was running through the best possible words I could yell at that stupid fucking wolf.

Hmm maybe I could threaten him with telling the rest of the group if he doesn't let me go, but they know we've hooked up several times before so they'd probably just find it funny. Maybe I should ignore him for a few months, stop going to gatherings, and really try make him feel bad. Yeah that'd work, get the others to know how serious I - Shit what was that? I swear I heard a scuff, like a shoe or paw kicking along the path.

My ears perked in the direction I heard the noise, straining to hear anything. I was about to say something, but my throat closed in fear when the warmth on my cheek of what could only be breath expelled from another living being. Maybe it was Kal? He was still in my bad books, but by the gods I hoped that was him. My stomach sunk when the unknown fur spoke.

"Oh my, what do we have here? A little kitten strung up from a tree like a fruit ripe for the picking." An obviously male voice whispered, directly into my twitching left ear.

I still couldn't see him, but now I could feel the warmth coming from his body. Any hope that he might let me go vanished in an instance. No one with savoury intentions would sneak up like that, stand _that_close and whisper such blatantly provocative things. But still I had to try.

"Please dude, could help me free?" I pleaded pathetically.

"I could... but why would I let such a delicious treat run away. You're a pretty little thing aren't you? Someone might mistake you for a little lioness if it weren't for this." I felt a paw wrap around my sheath, stroking slowly. Much to my dismay, my previous arousal was just dormant, and being trussed and fondled had my cock pushing back out in no time. I struggled but couldn't contain myself, meowing pitifully in response. The unknown male chuckled while he stroked my bare cock, earning another meow for his efforts.

"Ha, I didn't know lions could meow like that. I wonder what other noises I could make you sing." My captor tormented me.

"Could you at least take the blindfold off?" I asked.

"Yeah suppose it can't hurt." I was glad to hear I'd at least be getting my restricted sense back at last. A light tug and the world came back into view. Even though it was night time and I was in a dark section of the park, I still had to squint a bit when the meagre light available flooded my dilated pupils.

My vision cleared slowly, focusing on a black and white shape in front of me. A few more seconds later and I could clearly see the husky whom I was in complete mercy to. Don't get me wrong, he was a hot piece of tail. Standing at probably a half foot taller than I was, which admittedly isn't that much of an achievement, he was decently muscled and, despite the leering grin on his muzzle, was a nice sight to look at. I'd have no problems taking him home from a club. But we weren't in a club, we were in a park and I was strung up in a tree like bait.

The husky glanced down and seemed to only now notice the remains of my clothes strewn around me in tatters. All traces of the confidence before disappeared in a flash, uncertainty with a splash of fear replacing it.

"Oh wow, looks like you got attacked by a wild animal or something. But I'm guessing from your current state, the 'animal' was after a meal of a different sort... now I'm wondering he's lurking nearby and if I just walked into a trap." The dog asked, taking a step back and looking at the darkness around him.

"N-No it's nothing like that... he um... he forgot the lube." I stammered. Maybe I should have played to his fears and I'd probably be out of this mess, but honestly after having my cock played with by such a handsome dog, I was now strangely keen to let him have his way with me. The husky visibly relaxed, no longer looking over his shoulder with worried glances.

"Oh, is that all? No matter, I can work around that problem." The husky said, stepping back up to me and getting to his knees. I initially was expecting my cock to receive some much wanted attention, but the husky gripped a paw under my left thigh and slung my leg over his shoulder. Realisation sparked in my mind as to how the husky was going to 'work around that problem', and I was looking forward to every second.

A cold, wet nose greeted my balls, causing me to jump slightly at the sudden temperature shift in a place so sensitive. The husky combatted his cold nose with a few slow licks from his warm tongue, all the while huffing my scent directly from the source. I felt one last lick covering my already soaked balls with yet another layer of saliva before the dog pushed my sack aside with his snout in search of treasure, which just so happened to lay under my tail. The first testing lick glanced from the base of my tail to the edge of my balls. The second, third and all the rest that followed were applied directly to the target; my tight tailhole.

I loved_having my ass licked. If I had my way, I'd be on a bed, on my hands and knees with my tail raised and my chest pressed to the sheets all the while a hot stud licked away at my rump until I came. Hell, I'd _strap his muzzle to the underside of my tail and only release him when I was done. Unfortunately Kal was never interested in indulging my fantasies, or preparing me in that manner at all, hence the need for lube all the time. It would be so much simpler if he was as willing as this dog was to take matters into his own paws... err, muzzle.

So yeah, I had zero_complaints with my treatment if the husky continued his current actions and oh boy, his tongue felt _fantastic. In no time I was purring, moaning, meowing and making all sorts of noises I'm not proud of. And still the thick husky tongue lapped away. By now my taint would be suitable for a slip and slide, I'm pretty sure I was dripping.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, he thrust his tongue past my ring. My ass had relaxed long ago under the ministration of the dog's muzzle, allowing his long tongue to bury up my ass as far as it could. Crying out into the night, I came. And I came hard. Thick spurts of lion cum shot from the tip of my cock in large streams, and just so happened to be aimed right at my face. I honestly don't remember ever cumming that hard. Yeah, I like a knot shoved up my rump as much as the next gay lion, but nothing compares to the forbidden fruit of having another male's tongue against my prostate.

The husky continued all through my orgasm, milking my sweet spot for all it was worth, which turned out to be a lot considering the amount now plastered across my face and down my chest. My breathing slowed from struggled gasps to a steady rhythm and only then did the husky withdraw his tongue. I felt the dog let go of my leg, stand up and step back slightly while roaming his eyes up and down my messy body. My legs felt so weak and for a moment I was glad of the cuffs holding me up, otherwise I have no doubt I'd be curled up on the ground right about now. When the husky spoke, I could barely register what he was saying.

"Whew, you're a tasty kitty." He said while unbuckling and unzipping his belt and fly. "Looks like you can barely stand up now, but don't worry, you won't need to do much except clench for the next part." As he stepped closer to me, his pants and boxers fell around his knees giving me my first glance at what he was packing, and what would soon be replacing his vacant tongue under my tail. To put it simply, I had no complaints. Sure the six inches were short compared to Kal, and the girth couldn't match him either, but god did that knot look thick. Besides, sometimes it's nice to take a break from the totem pole Kal calls a cock.

I guess the husky was right when he said I didn't need to do much for this part. He gripped both my thighs this time and hoisted me in the air. Apparently I didn't even need to stand either. Being as short as I was meant the husky needed to lift me higher of the ground but with careful, precise aiming the husky's cock was soon positioned at my entrance. My body tingled with anticipation when I felt the tapered tip brush against my slick ring.

The husky was in complete control at this point. I felt the husky relax his hold on me and the spaded tip of his cock promptly slipped inside me. Despite the initial tongue bathing I so thoroughly enjoyed, I was still tight enough that the stretch his thick head force me to endure shot twinges of pain up my spine. Good thing I'm used to getting fucked, so within no time I was moaning in pleasure while the rest of his cock sunk under my tail.

He soon bottomed out, the beginning of his half swollen knot pressed against my ring. With a bit of repositioning, the husky stepped closer to me and reaffirmed his hold under my thighs, preparing to bodily lift me from his cock, which he did with ease. I don't really weigh much after all. When all but his tip had vacated my rear, he unceremoniously dropped me, catching me by surprise and forcing a quiet meow from my throat. I felt the knotted section of his cock slip in as well, the sudden stretch slightly painful but intensely pleasurable. Luckily he was nowhere near swollen enough to tie with me just yet and therefore was able to tug his knot and shaft back out again.

I was helpless to do anything while the dog continuously lifted me up to the tip and then dropped me down. My cock was understandably as hard as a rock due to his angle of attack rubbing directly across my prostate, and was pressed against his white belly, leaking streaks of precum each time he re-entered me.

I was impressed with how long he kept it up, lifting and dropping, lifting and dropping. Each time his knot swelled a little thicker and stretched me a little wider. Eventually though, muscle fatigue won out. It was easy enough for the dog to press my back against the tree, wedging me in place so he could give his arms a break.

This new position turned out to be an excellent idea. The husky could thrust harder and faster, and the angle still brushed lovingly across my prostate on each thrust. Despite cumming recently, as evident by the drying seed splattered up my front side, I could feel the building pressure once again. The husky picked up pace making my moans raise in volume and frequency. Maybe if I didn't lose control like I did, I would have heard or saw the approaching figure.

Alas, it didn't matter in the long run. One moment the dog was pounding away under my tail, and the next moment a third fur silently pressed up against the mating husky. I felt the dog bottom out again with a yelp, his knot by this point was too large to enter me comfortably, but it popped in anyway causing me to cry out in pain. I was about to scold the dog, but stopped when I opened my eyes.

Kal had returned it seemed, and was helping me make a husky sandwich. The grinning wolf loomed over both of us, his height and mass no doubt scaring the other dog stiff. Sure enough, I saw the brief flash of fear displayed on the husky's face disappear, being replaced with a fierce look of annoyance.

"Shit dude! Don't sneak up on people like that." The husky growled, glancing up over his shoulder at the wolf behind him.

"Don't blame me, I'm not the one fucking in a public place." Kal replied. The hypocrisy wasn't lost on me though. The sole reason I was in the position is because Kal _was_going to be the one fucking in a public place.

"So you think it's cool to just walk right up to us? Look doesn't matter, if you want to fuck him, feel free to after I'm done." The husky replied, growling slightly while he worked on pulling his half swollen knot out from my hole.

"Oh don't worry, I plan to." Kal chuckled.

I didn't catch his name, but mine's H-." The husky began but was cut off when the very audible sound of a zipper sounded.

"Shh dog, I don't need to know your name." Kal interrupted. "I would however, like to know what you're doing inside my kitten, hmm?" The looming wolf asked. With a pop, the husky succeeded in freeing his knot, but held still after that.

"Yo-you're kitten?" The husky glanced to the floor around us where my ruined clothes remained. Realisation flashed across his face that the fur responsible for my clothes being in that state was now standing behind him. The sound of fabric filled the silence, and I could only guess it was due to Kal stripping off his pants.

The wolf, now naked from his waist down, pressed his bulk back against the rear of the husky, causing the dog to take a step forward which in turn sandwiched me hard against his body and the tree.

"Mmm you huskies are just made to be fucked. Look at your tail, all curled up like that, practically begging for a strong male to fill your rump with cock." Kal leaned down to growl directly into the husky's ear.

"OH, fff-uck... please dude, I'm not like that. If you want me to leave, I will." The husky said.

"Not like what? Gay? Please, you're buried up to your knot in a slutty male lion. No matter how much like a bitch he looks, there's no denying that cute kitty cock drizzling pre all down your belly." Kal said in a teasing tone, his eyes glinting while he tormented the dog buried deep in my rump. I might have said something, but I knew Kal wouldn't _really_do anything to someone he'd never met before, and I have to admit the situation was a little funny.

I'm not sure what Kal did next, but the nameless husky went wide eyed and yelped, panic clearly written across his face.

"Oh fuck, no! I mean yes! I'm gay, no doubt about it. But I'm a top! I've never taken anything before and you're fucking huge." The husky pleaded. By now he'd completely stilled his movements, and was as tense as a cat in a dog pound, cock still buried deep in my rump.

Oh, that's what's startled the dog. Kal had slotted his huge wolfhood through the black and white dog's legs, enough so I felt it prod against the underside of my tail.

"Aww poor puppy is scared of the big bad wolf? Don't worry, I've got lube now." Kal chuckled. The lid of the lube bottle snapped open and I physically felt the husky's cock shrink in fear.

"No, no, no, please. Lube won't do a fucking thing, you'll tear me apart!" The husky was getting desperate now, struggling to pull out of me and slid from where he was wedged against the much larger wolf. But Kal was having none of it and grasped the hips of the squirming husky. I was about to say something to calm the dog down but Kal beat me to it.

"Relax puppy, I won't mount you. Not tonight anyway but give me your number, and I'll happily show you the joys of taking a knot the size of a baseball." Kal said. "Or maybe you'd like a round two with little Lex here."

The husky calmed a bit, but his shaft had half retreated back into its sheath, slipping out of my rear in the process. With my arms still locked above me and my legs around the back of the dog's neck, the situation was out of my paws. Kal took initiate though by reaching around and gently gripping the husky's white sheath. He began to rock slowly, thrusting his own thick wolfhood against the underside of the dog's balls, stroking the sheath in time with his rhythm. I could feel rather than see the immediate effect when the husky's cock filled back out and pressed through my ring.

"Go on then, don't keep the kitten waiting." Kal egged the husky on, who promptly began thrusting his hips.

With Kal so close behind, the husky could only manage short but powerful thrusts, extracting a few inches before bottoming out again. He made it work though. Made it work _very_nicely in fact. Soon I was back to moaning my appreciation, the husky speeding up in response. The husky began slowing down his thrusts in favour of more force, pressing his inflated knot against my rim. I was a bit disappointed when Kal interrupted us yet again.

"I'm going to have to stop you knotting him though, that's for me to do. Otherwise _you'll_be taking my knot." Kal said. I couldn't see exactly from my position, but I felt the wolf wrap his large paw around the thick ball of flesh that was getting dangerously close to popping inside me. I was a little disappointed the husky wouldn't be knotting me, but the disappointment quickly washed away when I felt the dog abruptly seize up. I guess he was closer than I thought and so Kal's grip sent him over the edge.

I felt the cock in me swell slightly, the knot no doubt ballooning to full size in Kal's fist. In no time a howl of conquest rang throughout the park from the husky. The first shot felt like it had the pressure of a fire-hose, I was scared my insides might be bruised from the force. The husky's cock throbbed a second, third, fourth time... I soon lost count. My insides were flooded with wave after wave of thick, potent cum. Without the seal of a tie, I felt cum flow freely from around the husky's cock with enough of a torrent that I could hear the impact of milky white seed with the leaves on the ground below. Each pulse was as strong as the last, forcing more back out the way it came, most likely drenching Kal's paw in the process.

Finally the flow ebbed to a drizzle and then stopped completely. The husky was busy catching his breath after dumping what felt like litres of cum up my ass. With a groan, his cock slipped from within me and the floodgates opened again. The flow of cum was only brief this time, as most of the cum pumped out by the productive husky had already formed a large puddle below.

"Oh wow, that was... wow." The husky said as he dropped my legs and slumped back against Kal. The big wolf caught and held him so the dog could catch his breath. Meanwhile, I was only upright because of the cuffs still locked around the branch; my legs felt like jelly. I could feel trickles of seed leaking down the insides of my legs and dripping from my balls. With a blush, I rubbed my legs together, smearing the husky cum through my fur. I wouldn't admit it out loud, but I fucking_loved_ the feel of hot cum rubbed through my fur.

"Mmm I know how you feel, little Lex is a pro at taking cock under his tail." Kal said. With the husky still in Kal's clutches, I saw the wolf's hips start moving again, thrusting his length along the underside of the husky's balls. "My offer still stands by the way. Give me your number and I'll gladly show you how it feels to take a cock under your own curly tail. Might even let you have a round two with my kitten."

The husky reached a tentative paw down to the thrusting wolfhood, gripping the tapered head gently and allowing Kal to pump through his fist. No doubt he was intimidated from the sheer size of it, which I don't blame him for; I was scared shitless the first time, and I was used to taking cocks up my ass.

"I'll ahh, I'll think about it." The husky said, releasing Kal's cock and stepping to the side. "I'd love to meet up again with... Lex was it? He makes the cutest noises."

I growled slightly at the use of my nickname. "My name is Alexan, not Lex." I said. "And what do you think you're doing?" I asked the husky who had knelt down and gathered up some of my tattered clothing remains to use as a cum rag to clean his cock and pants. The husky just shrugged and continued wiping his pants clean as best he could considering their stained state.

"Don't mind him, he secretly loves being called Lex." Kal said, laughing at my annoyed expression like the bastard he is. The wolf stepped up to me, taking the place of the husky and putting him in perfect range to kick his shins. Kal quickly halted my attacks by holding both my thighs and lifting me up to prime mounting height, with his cock sliding along my cum-soaked cleft. My new height meant I could wrap my paws all the way around the branch above me, allowing the circulation back into my paws.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I've been denied sex with this kitten for far too many weeks and it's about time he learnt his place." Kal said, about to enter me when the husky interrupted.

"Umm, here's my number... I think I'd like to take you up on your offer sometime. My name's Haren by the way" The husky pulled a pen from his pocket and wrote his number on a piece of bark. Upon seeing the lecherous grin from the wolf, he backtracked a bit. "OH, no wait. I mean the second part of the deal, you know, round two with your kitten."

"I'm sure you'll warm up to my offer sometime, but sure leave your number with my pants." Kal said.

My attention was abruptly shifted to the cock now nestled under my tail. It seems like Kal found his mark, and was wasting exactly zero time in pushing in. With only his first thrust, he bottomed out in me. I guess he expected me to be more accommodating due to the husky recently unloading up my ass, but nothing can prepare me for the weapon he's packing. The air in my lungs rushed out with a gasp. Jeeze, it felt like I was punched in the gut, which I suppose wasn't far from the truth.

"Well uhh, it was nice to meet you guys, and even nicer to fuck you, Lex. I'll see you again hopefully" The husky said, fastening up his fly and belt before doing a quick once-over to make sure he was semi-presentable. I heard Kal give a grunt in response and when I opened my mouth, I could only moan. With nothing more to say, the husky hurried off into the night, leaving us to mate in the relative seclusion of a public park.

And mate we did. Kal wasn't joking when he said he was pent up, already he was pounding away at top speed. I flexed my claws against the bark of the tree branch, gouging deep lines through the bark and wood. The wolf completed full thrusts, from tip to knot, which was inflated and ready for tying. Normally Kal would take it slow at the start and only ramp up to this speed when he was trying to loosen my hole up for a tie.

The smacking sounds of two furred hips colliding was accompanied by the schlick sound of Kal's cock spreading my ass over and over again. Above it all was feral grunting from the wolf and desperate moans from me. Anyone fifty metres away could probably hear us, and somewhere in the back of my mind, I prayed if anyone heard us, they stay away and let us mate in peace.

Not that Kal would last much longer anyway. His quick, full thrusts turned to short, brutally hard strokes. I could feel him pressing his knot hard against my rim each time he bottomed out so I knew his stamina was reaching a limit. Ever so slowly, my ring yawned open, stretching a little more with each bone shaking thrust. Sure, I've taken his knot before. Doesn't make it any easier though, each time I'm afraid I'll tear. But luckily that's never happened before and despite my fears, probably never will. As tight as my ass is, I'm surprisingly stretchy.

Kal thrust one last time, pushing his knot to the halfway point. Feeling the solid pressure against my prostate combined with the mixed pain-pleasure signals my ass was sending me pushed me right to the edge, preparing me for my second release of the night. Kal pushed just a little bit more and that was enough, his knot sinking deep into my gut. That was the tipping point for me. I felt my ass clench as tight as a glove around Kal's cock as streams of cum shot from my tip. Moments later, Kal howled out his dominance over my body.

I felt his knot swell larger, forcing another rope of cum to splatter across my face in a powerful string, followed by the first hot jet of potent wolf seed. If there's one thing canine's have in common other than their knots, it's their volume of cum. It felt like someone had shoved a hose up my ass and turned it on full blast.

Kal continued micro thrusts through his orgasm. Panting happily, the wolf unloaded his month backlog of seed directly into my core. The warmth flooding my belly made me feel bloated, and glancing down, I wasn't surprised to see a slight distension of my normally flat stomach.

The flood of wolf cum eased up. Periodic pulses through Kal's cock signalled another short burst of seed to join the limitless quantity already pooling in my stomach. Our breathing eventually returned to normally and from the feel of it, I think Kal was done unloading in me.

Dazed from my post-orgasmic bliss, I didn't register at what point Kal undid my cuffs, or carried me over to a nearby bench. It didn't matter anymore that we were naked in a public park, or that I was tied on Kal's knot, or even that I had a strangers cum pooled in my belly, mixing with Kal's own copious load. The world faded as I cuddled up to the heat radiating off the big wolf's chest, safe and content. But the feeling only lasted until Kal spoke.

"The guys will probably be disappointed we didn't show up today at Greg's." Kal smirked.

"You fucking ass!" I cried, smacking his chest as efficiently as I could while still tied to his lap.

"No, I already fucked ass." Kal struggled to say through giggles, eventually devolving into outright laughter.

And they say foxes are cunning.