2020-05-13 A Different Kind of Rebound Girlfriend

Story by Veronica Foxx on SoFurry

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Jake is trying to get over a recent breakup by taking a break from the world at his secluded cabin in the woods with his pet wolf. She happens to be in heat, though, and he sees no reason not to help her out while getting himself a little stress relief in the process.


[center][b]A Different Kind of Rebound Girlfriend

By: VeronicaFoxx

For: catsithx[/b][/center]

Jake let out a soft sigh and laid the book against his chest, staring once more into the fire as thoughts intruded into his escape once more. Breaking up was never easy, but being broken up with was worse. Julie just kept intruding on his thoughts at random times. The least thing would spark a memory, and then he'd be right back to the depression and hurt and anger that had sent him to his cabin retreat in the first place. It was to get her [i]out[/i] of his head, to get himself away from everywhere and everything that reminded him of her, and she still seemed to be following him, even out here.

His spiralling thoughts were disrupted by a soft whine and a cold nose nuzzling at his wrist. With a chuckle and a fond glance downward, he moved to scratch at his pet's ears and stroke along her neck.

"At least you'll always love me, huh Ali?" he asked the feral wolf.

She let out a soft rumble, resting her head on his thigh and sitting pressed up close against his leg, her tail swishing across the carpet. He had found her nearly two and a half years ago abandoned outside this very cabin, a poor little pup barely able to walk. How she had gotten there, he would never know, but she had been a constant and loyal companion ever since. She had also been part of the reason Julie had broken up with him. He never would have expected a "me or the dog" ultimatum to come from an anthro, but Julie hadn't wanted to "compete" with anyone for his attention.

He had tried explaining that Ali [i]couldn't[/i] be left alone or ignored unless he wanted everything he owned to be chewed to bits and destroyed, but Julie hadn't been in any kind of mood to listen to sense and reason. A nip at his wrist interrupted his thoughts once more, and he realized he had stopped petting. He chuckled again and resumed scratching at the wolf's ears.

"At least you'll never leave me, right girl?"

She let out a soft rumble in response, then burrowed upwards into his lap, stroking her head, neck, and shoulders through his hand as her forepaws rested on his thighs. Nuzzling and licking at his neck, she let out soft whines and whimpers, comforting him as much as begging for attention. With a laugh, he wrapped his arms around her shoulders to scratch vigorously at her sides and back, burying his nose in her scruff to breathe in the dry, earthy scent of her.

It was a simple gesture that she often returned and one that gave him a great deal of comfort, but something seemed different this time. Her smell was... muskier than usual, somehow. [i]Warmer[/i], if that made any sense, tinged with a hint of copper. When he pulled back, she nipped lightly at his throat and bounced backwards herself, dancing her forepaws before making a play bow, tail wagging high over her back.

"It's a bit late for a game, hun," he advised her, shaking his head. "No play right now. It's almost time for bed."

The wolfess snapped at the air and bounded in a circle before resuming her play stance, stamping her forepaws demandingly. Jake heaved a sigh and slid down out of his chair, kneeling on the floor with his hands on his knees. He let her stamp twice more before he lunged for her. The wolf easily dodged to the side, then leapt in to give him a nip on the side for being slow. He resumed his kneeling stance as she bounced around in front of him, pausing every so often to bow and stamp, then lunged again. This time, though, he feigned going right before leaping to the left.

Ali let out a growl and snapped at the air when he tackled her and hugged her tight to his chest, her claws digging into his chest and stomach but not raking or digging. He gave a play growl of his own and bit at her throat fur before releasing her and resuming his ready stance. Wrestling with her was a good way to tire her out before bed when she had too much energy, and it didn't take too much effort on his part. Instead of resuming her bouncy attempts to entice him into tackling her, however, the wolf did something a little different.

After scrambling to her feet, she padded a few paces away and glanced back at him over her shoulder, her tail high and flagged to one side. Jake slapped at his knees to get her to resume the game, but she turned and came over to him, nuzzling beneath his jaw, then repeating her earlier position. He cocked his head to one side in confusion, wondering what she was about with this odd behavior, and she turned to stare at him with a look that clearly stated he was an idiot. Ali let out a soft growl then turned back around to present him with her hind end once more, and he finally noticed what she was trying to draw his attention to.

She was, quite plainly now that he was taking notice of it, in heat. The teardrop of her feminine canine sex was swollen to double its normal size, glistening slightly with moisture. As he watched, a droplet formed at the tip of her spade and fell to stain the carpet. The human was both surprised and enticed. He had always had an attraction to canines; that had been a large part of his going out with Julie, but he had never expected to be courted by a feral one.

It wasn't exactly unheard of, especially with intelligent four-leggers around, but it was definitely looked down upon to have relations with their unintelligent cousins. You always heard two or three stories a year about a female anthro having feral pups, and every so often a story of the reverse, and those people always ended up being somewhat ostracized from society for having broken that taboo. In this case, though... Well, so far as he knew, Ali didn't have any kind of anthro heritage, and he certainly didn't either. There wouldn't be any pups to worry about or give them away...

"Shouldn't you be looking for a handsome male wolf to give you a litter?" he teased, slapping his hands against his knees once more, but grinning at her as he considered the obvious offer.

The wolfess let out another growl and dashed over to tackle him, headbutting his chest and rolling him onto his back. He laughed and pushed at her while she nipped and licked at his neck, playing at dominance to add weight to her demand, then bounced away to present her once more, giving her tail a hopeful wag as well. Jake laughed again and rolled over onto all fours, walking towards her on hands and knees and breathing in the musky smell of her estrus.

"Well... okay, but only because I haven't been laid in two months. Just promise not to tell anyone, okay?"

Ali let out a huff, not understanding his words but getting the teasing nature of them, and stamped a hind paw. He couldn't help but laugh again. She definitely knew what she wanted, and [i]he[/i] was it. She was a good few inches taller than him on all fours, so he snagged the thick cushion off of his chair for a bit of additional height before sidling up behind her to rest his chin on her rump, growling softly in his throat.

"Are you really sure you want this?"

In response, the wolf let out another huff and stamped at him again, wagging her tail against the side of his head. He reached down to unbuckle his pants with one hand and moved forward, kneeling on the cushion with his back resting along her hindquarters, hands clasping at her hips. One thing he had always liked about Julie was how much warmer she felt beneath him, along with the texture of fur against flesh, and this was no different. Nor was the blazing heat he felt from the swollen teardrop as he pressed the tip of his manhood against it. Ali let out a soft whine and pressed back against him, and he knew he wouldn't get a better invitation than that.

He reached back with one hand to guide and steady himself, the other hooking fully around her waist, and dragged his tip between her puffy netherlips to lubricate it with her fluids, then pressed gently upwards and in. Her eager sex spread easily around him as he pushed into the hot, tight clasp of her tunnel. It was another benefit that canines had: the biological feature that was meant to hold onto a knot made their entrance quite a bit tighter than any human could ever be. He let out a soft sigh of pleasure as he sank himself into her fully, feeling his balls press up against the rubbery lips of her spade, her trickling fluids damping the skin of his sack.

The wolfess whined again and danced her forepaws, her inner walls clenching around him. She was most definitely in need and more than ready for him. Jake wasted no time, knowing how Julie liked it. Clamping both hands firmly at Ali's hips, he pulled back and slammed into her, hard and fast and rough, not bothering with finesse or tenderness. The wolfess responded by hanging her head to pant, her tail smacking against his side as it wagged vigorously, her tunnel clenching and clamping around him as he thrust into her, milking at him and begging him to breed her.

Jake obliged by pounding into her even harder and faster. He didn't have a knot, so he had to make up for the lack somehow, and riding fast and rough had always gotten Julie off. He stretched as far forward as he could and took a mouthful of fur between his teeth, tugging at her scruff as he hugged her waist tightly. The musky scent of her need grew stronger as he continued to fuck her, more and more of her juices leaking out to drizzle over his balls and drip onto the carpet. The soft smack of flesh against flesh sounded each time their hips met, accompanied by the feel of his sack swinging up to brush against her stomach. He was able to last several minutes, several intense, heated minutes, before he blew his load and fell onto his back to pant and recover.

Ali happily turned to lap at his shaft and clean it before curling up beside him to lap at herself. Jake knew she would be ready for another round soon and hoped he would be up to satisfying her once more. Julie had always needed three or four rounds to please her when she was in heat, and he didn't doubt that the feral wolf would be any different. If nothing else, it was going to be an interesting week, and he very much doubted that he would have his ex on his mind any longer by the end of it.

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