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A cool breeze rustled the leaves in the canopy above as Daxx hoisted himself over a large rock embedded into the face of the forested slope. He panted, unhooking the bottle of water at his hip to take a long gulp as he gazed back down the steep trail he had just scrambled over.

The breeze felt good on his short, sweaty fur.

Daxx had been itching to scale this climb for a few weeks and was glad he finally had the time to make the trip. The muscular pit bull lifted the green baseball cap from his head, using his forearm to wipe sweat from his brow. He clipped his water bottle back into the karabiner, and the weight of the water tugged at the waistband of his black shorts. He stretched, lifting his arms over his head for a few seconds before slowly lowering his torso to touch his booted toes. After lifting himself back up, he straightened the hem of his green tank top and readjusted the chain and padlock necklace he wore around his neck as he gazed up the steep trail ahead.

He was grateful that the path had been mostly empty save for a few other hikers he had passed lower down the slope. It was nice to be out in the woods away from the busy city streets. Daxx sucked in a breath of cool, mountain air and continued his trek upward along the zig-zagging woodland path. He stepped over roots and crawled over rocky outcroppings as he climbed, air leaving his lungs in panting breaths as the trail became more difficult. Daxx hoisted himself over another large boulder, huffing in relief when he saw that the ground leveled out several feet beyond.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and took his cell from his pocket to check the time; almost noon. Daxx glanced around for a spot to take a break and saw a fallen log just off the path to the right. Perfect! He trotted over to the makeshift bench and sat, pulling the backpack from his back to fish out his lunch. He took a large bite from his turkey and cheddar sandwich. As he ate, Daxx gazed at the beauty of the quiet forest around him. The trees above filtered the otherwise scorching sunlight to a pleasant warmth, and the breeze was swifter at this elevation, cooling Daxx’s heated fur all the more.

He had just finished his sandwich and was about to open an energy bar when heavy footsteps and rustling undergrowth could be heard behind him from farther off the trail. Daxx quickly stood, heart racing again as he whirled around to face whatever was coming out of the forest.

A massive, green-furred tiger emerged, nearly twice Daxx’s size, and stopped when he saw Daxx staring at him. He had his hands at his waist, fastening a brown belt through the loops on a pair of tan work pants. The tiger’s flannel shirt was tucked in, but four of the buttons were open, revealing a bit of his bulky belly and his wide chest that was painted with a patch of white chest hair. The shirt struggled to contain the bulging muscles on the tiger’s torso, and Daxx’s eyes drank in the sight briefly before he zeroed in on the ample bulge in the crotch of the tiger’s pants. Those thick hands finished tugging the belt tight, and Daxx wrenched his gaze up to the other man’s face when he heard a sharp clearing of a throat.

“Uh… s-sorry,” Daxx said.

The tiger didn’t immediately respond, gazing back at Daxx with a serious, appraising glance that traveled slowly up and down his body. Daxx suddenly felt very exposed and lifted a hand to the back of his neck out of nervous reflex.

“I-I’m Daxx.”

“Wediz,” finally came the reply. It was a deep, masculine voice. “Lucky you didn’t go further off the path, son. Nearly caught me with my pants down.”

Wediz gave a sharp bark of laughter, and Daxx relaxed when he saw the wide smile spread over Wediz’s face.

“Y-yeah, I wasn’t expecting to see anyone else out here,” Daxx said.

“Me neither. Many folks get put off by the tough climb and quit halfway.”

Daxx found himself staring at Wediz’s hefty pectorals and inwardly cursed as he looked away.

“Feel free to have your snack.”

Daxx looked back at the tiger, cheeks flushing red. “Wh-what?”

Wediz pointed to the energy bar still clutched in Daxx’s fist.

“Oh, right.”

Daxx tore open the plastic and took a bite, sheepishly glancing at Wediz as the larger man stepped over the log and sat. When Daxx sipped his water, he noticed Wediz gazing at the greenery around them.

“Got another snack on your mind, boy?”

Daxx nearly snorted water out through his nose at the sudden innuendo as Wediz grinned.

“M-maybe,” Daxx replied. “Looks like you’ve got a big one in your pocket, Sir.”

Wediz laughed.

“How about we keep going up together, son? Could be more fun than hiking solo.”

What luck running into such a friendly hunk out in the middle of nowhere! Daxx thought. Maybe if I play my cards right…

“Sure! I’m game.”

Daxx polished off his energy bar as Wediz stood up and took the lead, sauntering down the trail at a brisk pace. Daxx was greatly relieved that this part of the trail was more or less level ground. He stared at Wediz’s sculpted ass under those work pants as they walked, watching that tiger tail flick back and forth. Daxx was definitely swooning…

Every so often, the foliage around them would break, revealing the view of the surrounding landscape. They were on the top of a ridge, rising up out of twin valleys on either side. They came upon a lookout to the left and Wediz stepped off of the trail to admire the view. He lifted a hand over his eyes to get a better look.

Daxx moved up next to Wediz, and the breeze from the valley ahead brought the large tiger’s scent to his nose. Masculine and earthy, Daxx found himself swooning. He resisted the urge to lean closer to get more of that delicious smell and instead gazed out over the valley. In the distance, the trees of the valley became a wide lake, nestled between two mountains. Wediz pointed at a motionless ski lift that ran up the right-hand mountain from a resort at the base. He pulled a camera from his backpack and snapped a few landscape photos.

“There are some nice trails over there, too, at Hawk Glen. But it’s usually too crowded for my taste.”

“Good to know!” Daxx replied. “Do you come out here often then?”

Wediz chuckled. “Is that a pick-up line, son?”

“Maybe…” Daxx grinned back. “But honestly, I was just making conversation.”

Wediz gave Daxx a curious glance, and his eyes briefly locked onto the padlock necklace around Daxx’s neck. “I hike out here now and then,” he said. “Being surrounded by nature helps me relax when my relatives get too obnoxious.”

“Ha, fair enough.”

“How about you?” Wediz asked.

“I’m out here on vacation. Just needed a break from my job and the city.”

Wediz smiled as he clapped a hand on Daxx’s shoulder. “Sounds like we’re out here for the same reason, then.”

Daxx blushed as Wediz’s massive hand almost dwarfed his broad shoulder. His nose twitched as more of that heady, earthy musk wafted over his senses, and his ears instinctively lay back on his head. “Y-yeah, should we keep going?”

“Why not? You can lead the way this time,” Wediz replied.

Daxx grinned as they stepped back onto the trail and continued their hike along the ridge. Over fallen logs they climbed and over rocks they scrambled as the trail wound through the trees. Eventually, they arrived at a fork in the path. A wooden sign read “Birch Run” to the left and “Owl Crossing” to the right.

Daxx stopped, turning his head. Wediz’s gaze quickly shifted upward when he noticed Daxx turning around.

“Which way?” Daxx asked. Was he looking at my ass?

“Birch Run goes down the mountain ahead, and Owl Crossing goes up. How much of a workout do you want?”

“I could go for more leg work,” Daxx said as he marched down the right-hand path. The trail remained flat for a while after the fork, but after a sharp left, it curved steeply upward. Daxx’s legs pumped, and his pace slowed from the incline, sweat beginning to dampen his fur from the effort of the climb. From behind him, he could hear Wediz panting from similar exertion as they hiked.

They curved back to the right in a switchback, and Daxx glanced up as they walked. The trail zigzagged upward along the mountain slope ahead. Well, I asked for this, I guess… he thought, gritting his teeth as he focused on putting one foot in front of the other.

By the time they reached the fourth switchback, Daxx’s legs were burning. Breath left his lungs in panting gasps, and his brow was soaked with sweat under his baseball cap. After only two more turns, it looked like the path flattened out, and Daxx pushed himself onward. He glanced behind him and saw that Wediz was barely out of breath and hardly sweating at all.

Daxx had to admit he was a bit jealous.

After several more exhausting minutes, they crested the last switchback and found themselves on a brief plateau of forested land. Daxx leaned against a tree as he tried to catch his breath.

“You alright, son?” Wediz asked.

Daxx nodded as he unhooked his water bottle and took a large gulp from it. “Y-yeah, just… was not prepared for… that slope.”

“Ha! Yeah, I probably shoulda warned you.”

Daxx shook his head. “Don’t worry about it.” He reached down to his toes in a stretch, breathing slowly through his nose as he tried to relax his screaming legs. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Wediz definitely gazing intently at his ass and… did he just lick his lips??

It didn’t bother Daxx. He enjoyed when other men oggled his bod and he couldn’t deny that Wediz was hot as fuck. He gave his hips a slight wiggle, tempting Wediz with his shapely bubble butt behind his stretchy athletic shorts. When Wediz didn’t do anything else but stare, Daxx slowly lifted himself upright and stretched his arms high over his head. Maybe the trail was still too public, even though it was just the two of them there now.

Oh well, maybe I can get his number before we part ways today at least, Daxx thought.

“All set?” Wediz asked when Daxx dropped his arms.

Daxx nodded. “Sure thing!”

“Go ahead and lead the way.”

“Ah, so you can keep enjoying the view?” Daxx said with a grin and a wiggle of his eyebrows.

Wediz smirked, but Daxx could see the hint of a blush on his cheeks. “Just get moving, boy.”

Daxx shrugged as he resumed their trip. It was a welcome reprieve to be hiking along a flat surface, and their pace quickened to a brisk walk. They had only been traveling for five minutes when a wooden structure off the trail caught Daxx’s eye.

“Hey, what’s that?” He asked.

Wediz huffed from behind him. “Not sure. Never seen it before.”

“Have you hiked this trail a lot?”

“Not enough to have it memorized, son.”

Daxx laughed. “Fair enough. Want to check it out?”

“Er, up to you, I guess. It looks abandoned, though.”

“I’m curious. I want to see what it is!”

“Go ahead, then, boy,” Wediz replied with a grin.

Daxx nodded as he stepped off the trail.

The wooden wall he had seen from a distance looked to be part of a ranger station. Among the undergrowth, the barely visible remains of an overgrown path lead to the shelter’s entrance from the main trail. The station’s roof was still intact, but as Daxx gazed inside through the door, it looked like the place had been vacant for a while. There were holes in the floor of the porch, and a few of the windows were broken. A piece of the door frame was splintered and leaning inward. The door lay on the cabin floor, likely fallen in from weather.

“Looks like they just up and left,” Wediz said.

“Aren’t rangers supposed to maintain these places?”

“Well, they need funding to do that.”

“Fair enough…” Daxx pulled out his camera and took a few photos of the broken-down station.

“What are those for?”

“Just taking some for myself. I find abandoned places like this interesting.” Daxx stepped up onto the porch, and he took a photo of the doorway. A sweet scent entered his nose. It was flowery, but he didn’t recognize it. “I’m gonna head in and try to get some more interesting shots.”

“Hang on, the place looks almost ready to collapse!” Wediz protested.

Daxx slapped the door frame a few times to make sure it was sturdy. “It seems fine. I’ll only be in there for a few minutes.”

“Don’t go in there alone. I’ll join you just in case.”

Daxx nodded and put on his best brave smile as he stepped over the threshold.

Inside, the smell was stronger, and Daxx couldn’t immediately identify the source. He stood in a short hallway that bisected the small building. Much of the furniture was still intact, though debris from a few holes in the roof dotted the floor. Daxx grabbed a good shot of the empty living area to the right, where a surprisingly well-kept couch sat against a peeling wall. He assumed there had been a TV on the short set of drawers across the room from the couch. Daxx turned back to the central hallway and saw Wediz glancing into the room across the hall.

“Bathroom,” Wediz said. “Hey, do you smell that?”

“Yeah. Could be flowers somewhere.”

“Or something rotting.”

“Nah, not sour enough for that,” Daxx said as he wandered down the hall.

The air grew warm as Daxx approached a piece of thick lumber fallen across the hallway, blocking his progress. Beyond was the kitchen, where vines had grown in from the outside. There were several large, pink flowers blooming along the plant’s tendrils, and Daxx guessed that was where the smell had been coming from. He had to get some photos of the mysterious plant.

Daxx lifted a leg to straddle the fallen beam before hoisting himself over. His shorts caught on something, and before he could stop himself, he heard the abrupt sound of tearing fabric. The cabin’s warm air kissed his ass as the intoxicatingly sweet smell of the flowers invaded his senses and Daxx’s cock suddenly thickened in his jockstrap.

Behind him, Wediz saw the whole affair, and his piercing eyes zeroed in on the exposed, perky buttocks in front of him as the torn remains of Daxx’s shorts fell away. His own shaft throbbing to full mast behind his pants as he leaped over the beam and quickly grabbed a fist full of Daxx’s naked rump.

“H-hey!” Daxx gasped

“Shush. We’ve been ogling each other this whole time. ‘Bout time I did something about it.”

Daxx was finding it hard to think straight with the sweet scent in his nose and that firm hand gripping and squeezing his ass. A whimper escaped from his muzzle, and he couldn’t stop himself from leaning back into Wediz’s grip.

Wediz unzipped his pants, letting his fat erection spring free to slap the side of Daxx’s rear. He growled low in his throat as he slid his thick cock through the crack of Daxx’s ass.

“W-wait! I… don’t have any lube,” Daxx whined.

Wediz smeared precum along Daxx’s winking hole, completely dwarfed by his massive shaft. He pushed the thoughts of immediately breeding that tight ass out of his mind for the moment. It wouldn’t do to hurt his new friend after all. Instead, he crouched behind Daxx and dragged his tongue upward between Daxx’s ass cheeks and over his quivering hole. The taste of cinnamon musk mixed well with his own masculine precum, and Wediz chuffed as he diligently cleaned Daxx’s flesh.

Daxx gasped again, leaning against the kitchen wall as his hole spasmed from the hot bliss that traveled up his spine in a horny shiver. He pushed his rear backward into Wediz’s licking tongue as it slid upward again from the back of his balls to under his tail.

Wediz pressed his wide, slick tongue directly against Daxx’s twitching hole and shoved it inside, drawing a lusty groan from Daxx’s lips. It was getting harder to think, and the air around them seemed to grow warmer and warmer by the minute. Wediz flicked his tongue as he thrust it in and out of Daxx’s hole. The scent of cinnamon musk and the sweet fragrance of the flowers made him swoon as he chuffed into the delicious feast of ass before him.

Daxx panted and moaned, his head swimming with desire as Wediz’s hot tongue sent waves of pleasure rolling up his spine. Deeper and deeper went each push and Daxx’s cock spurted a heavy dollop of precum when Wediz’s long tongue slid over his prostate.

“F-fuck…!” Daxx groaned, his hole relaxing from the expert oral attention. It was getting so hot in the room that Daxx had to pull off his shirt, and he tossed it to the floor nearby.

Wediz growled in approval as he stretched Daxx’s anal ring wide open. He pulled his tongue free and flicked it against Daxx’s opening while it tried to clench closed. Wediz’s hot breath washed over Daxx’s ass and he admired his handiwork as Daxx whined needily above. The sweet scent from the nearby flowers clouded their minds; this time, Wediz couldn’t resist.

“Daaaaxx…” He groaned as he stood, tugging down the jockstrap around Daxx’s hips as he rubbed his pulsing, steel-hard dick against the slicked-up asshole.

“Please fuck me!” Daxx replied, pushing himself back against Wediz as thick, green arms embraced him from behind. When did Wediz take off his clothes? Daxx briefly thought before his rational mind was shoved aside by more pollen-infused lust. It didn’t matter. All he needed was a fat cock deep inside of him right now!

Wediz obliged, the thick head of his erection spreading Daxx open with surprising ease. There was no waiting for Daxx to get used to his girth. Wediz needed to be balls deep, and he was too overcome by lust to stop at just the tip. He sighed in pleasure from the hot warmth clenching on his length as inch after inch sank inside. Wediz’s heavy balls pressed up tight to Daxx’s taint as

“F-fuck yeeees!” Daxx groaned, his body trembling in Wediz’s arms. That earthy musk surrounded him as Wediz pressed his massive pecs against the back of his head. Daxx’s hole spasmed around the girthy, throbbing intruder, but loosened as he was from the aphrodisiac pollen; he felt no pain. The shaft inside of him pulled back without warning and rammed deep, forcing a gasping moan from his lungs.

“So big… fuck-!” He gasped, eyes rolling up in his head as Wediz pounded his prostate with that thick cock. Daxx leaned back into the burly tiger behind him, trying to meet the frantic thrusting with his hole to get the tip of the shaft as deep as he could. Wediz was a wild animal, slamming his hips forward with relentless force, and Daxx had no choice but to go along for the ride. Thrust after savage, hilting thrust Wediz growled and huffed above him, wordlessly taking his pleasure from the tight hole that clenched eagerly every time he sank back in. Cinnamon and earthy musk blended with the sweet pollen around them, forming a heady cocktail of lusty smells that only further fueled their rutting.

Daxx whimpered as his prostate began to tingle. He was going to cum! It was too soon. He wanted to be bred for so much longer! But the constant pressure inside of him from Wediz’s dick hitting so deep was too much. Daxx let out a breathy moan as he tensed up and thick spurts of his semen fired from the tip of his quivering dick. His hole clamped down rhythmically around Wediz’s shaft, making the tiger groan in pleasure. Daxx painted the wall in front of him white with his powerful climax, electric bliss running up and down his spine with each shuddering spasm of his muscles. His breath left him in ragged gasps as the constant thrusting milked his prostate for more and more cum that eventually oozed from his dick as the pleasure of his orgasm ebbed.

Without warning, Wediz bit down on Daxx’s shoulder, forcing a yelp of surprise from Daxx’s lungs, which turned into a slutty moan when he felt the tiger’s cock erupt white hot jizz deep inside him. Wediz growled and dug his fingers into Daxx’s flesh as he unleashed a firehose of cum deep inside Daxx’s hole. Shot after throbbing shot of seed coated Daxx’s inner walls, making him squirm with bliss as intense warmth spread through his belly behind his taut abs. Daxx’s ears lay back on his head, mouth open and panting as he leaned back into the shuddering tiger behind him. Sweat matted their fur, and the scent of semen mixed with their musk and mysterious pollen.

Daxx relaxed in Wediz’s arms, muscles still tingling from the intense orgasm. He sighed in contentment, nuzzling Wediz’s cheek as the large tiger lifted his jaws from Daxx’s shoulder. Cum dripped down Daxx’s taint from around Wediz’s cock and despite the pollen muddling his brain, Daxx was riding high on the pleasure from getting a fat nut. Wediz shifted behind him, his shaft beginning to slide free. Daxx started to pull away and then yelped again when Wediz lifted one of his legs and jabbed his length back in!

“W-wait… again??” Daxx whimpered as Wediz resumed his swift fucking pace. With his leg lifted, Wediz gained another inch of depth, which sent Daxx’s mind reeling with renewed lust. The burly tiger behind him growled into his ear, chuffing with horny delight as he ravaged Daxx’s spasming anal ring.

“Fuuuck, so tight!” Wediz huffed, breath hot against Daxx’s neck.

“You’re so fucking big…” Dax whined as the base of Wediz’s shaft stretched his hole wide each time the girthy base slammed home. The tiger’s balls still felt so heavy as they crashed into Daxx’s sack from behind like a steady metronome keeping time through their wild fuck. Each wet schlick of the tiger’s shaft through Daxx’s ring caused cum to ooze out and Wediz’s thrusting speed turned some of it frothy. The rest dripped down the back of Daxx’s balls to the cabin floor, pooling under them among the vines below.

White hot pleasure rolled up Daxx’s spine as Wediz hilted and stopped for a few seconds to chuff against his neck. The massive tiger dick inside Daxx’s guts pulsed rhythmically against his crushed prostate and his anal walls rippled around it. Wediz pulled out and gripped Daxx’s leg tightly as his hips surged forward harder.

“W-Wediz! Fuuuuck meee!” Daxx wailed as his eyes rolled up in his head and he came again without warning. His cock jumped between his legs, splattering the wall and floor with thick, white ropes of pit bull cum. Wediz fucked him through it, thick shaft milking his prostate for more potent jizz. Orgasm surged through Daxx’s mind, his muscles clenched in time with Wediz’s thrusting as his entire body shuddered in euphoric bliss. His shaft spasmed and throbbed as his second climax ebbed, the aftershocks of pleasure washed over him in slowly receding waves. His clenching hole was hot from the friction of Wediz’s thrusts, but Daxx didn’t want it to end.

Daxx’s tongue hung from his lips as he panted with lusty desire, shoving his ass back to meet each powerful thrust of Wediz’s hips. How can he have this much stamina?? Daxx thought as his own cock slowly softened between his legs. Outside the cabin, the forest was quiet. Not a soul hiked the path nearby, and even if they did, the sounds of frantic, needy rutting wouldn’t have reached them.

Wediz suddenly gripped Daxx’s hips and shoved his dick as deep as he could. His girthy shaft thickened, making Daxx moan aloud from the added pressure inside him. Wediz’s fingers dug into Daxx’s flesh as he let our a carnal roar, once again painting Daxx’s guts white with rope after thick, potent rope of tiger cum. Daxx gasped as his abs bulged and rounded out from the shear amount of jizz being pumped into him. Wediz shuddered against him, grunting and groaning as his orgasm forced more and more cum from his heavy balls. Daxx trembled, rubbing his growing belly, but he made no move to get away. Instead he pushed himself back to keep Wediz’s throbbing tiger cock as deep in him as possible. He wanted all of that thick seed as deep inside of him as possible.

Time slowed down. It felt like Wediz’s second climax lasted for minutes. Daxx pante, whimpering softly as he cradles his new, pudgy gut. Wediz chuffed behind him, cum still oozing from his length into Daxx’s hole for several more shuddering seconds. He gently lowered Daxx’s leg, affectionately licking Daxx’s neck as his climax finally died down.

“S-sorry,” Wediz said. “I… got a bit carried away.”

Daxx shook his head, the hazy feeling brought on by the atmosphere of the cabin slowly lifting from his senses. “I don’t mind. It felt great!”

Wediz pulled back, his still hard length sliding free. Daxx quickly clenched his hole to keep Wediz’s cum inside as he turned and dropped to his knees. Before Wediz could react, Daxx inhaled the tiger’s cum-slickened dick to the base.

“D-Daxx-! Oh fuck…” Wediz groaned.

Daxx gripped Wediz’s nuts in a fist, tugging them down toward the cabin floor as his tongue ran up and down the underside of Wediz’s still throbbing cock. To Daxx’s lust-addled senses, the cum on Wediz’s dick tasted musky and divine.

He wanted more.

Wediz braced himself against the cabin wall, hips lurching forward of their own accord into Daxx’s hot mouth. Daxx’s other hand idly stroked his own soft length, coaxing it back to a semi-hard state as Wediz hilted into his throat. Wediz panted above him, teeth clenched as he chuffed in pleasure. His cock should have been too sensitive after two orgasms, but not this time. His head was clear now, and his dick grew harder at the thought of cumming three times in a row.

“You fuckin hungry, boy?” He growled, shoving his length through Daxx’s lips with horny intent.

Daxx nodded as best he could, tongue writhing along Wediz’s shaft. Each time Wediz hilted down his throat, Daxx’s nose pressed into Wediz’s pubes, making his head swim from the heady scent. Wediz’s dick was already spurting precum once again and Daxx gulped around the thick head each time it slid into his throat. Even the precum tasted wonderful, masculine and musky with a hint of sweetness. Daxx craved the cum churning in Wediz’s hefty nuts. He massaged Wediz’s sack with his hand as his tongue rubbed Wediz’s pistoning erection.

“Got another big snack for you, Daxx,” Wediz said as his thrusts became more erratic.

Daxx whimpered eagerly as he tugged harder on Wediz’s nuts and rubbed his own semi-hard dick between his legs. Wediz grunted as he pushed his hips tight to Daxx’s lips, forcing the pitbull’s nose into his pubes as the wall of the cabin bumped gently against the back of Daxx’s head. Eyes rolling up, hand frantically pumping his cock, Daxx gulped around the girthy dick in his throat.

Wediz let out a breathy moan as his entire body shuddered in orgasmic bliss. His muscular ass clenched with every heavy shot of cum that pumped directly into Daxx’s stomach. Daxx whimpered as his own third orgasm rippled through his muscles. Jizz dribbling from his shaft onto the cabin floor as Wediz unloaded into his belly. Wediz’s nuts pulled up tight to the base of his cock as the last of his seed fired into Daxx’s hungry maw and he panted heavily above, sweat dripping down his muscular frame as the intensity of his third eruption slowly wore off.

“F-fuck…” Wediz gasped as he pulled his length back, leaving a trail of tiger cum along Daxx’s tongue. One last spurt struck Daxx’s chin, dripping down onto his chest as the fat tiger length slipped free.

“Yeah… fuck…” Daxx replied as he licked his lips.

Wediz bent at the hip, retrieving his clothes from the floor. He slid his arms back into his flannel shirt and tugged his pants back up his legs. Daxx whimpered as he saw his torn and useless shorts nearby. He stood slowly, pulling his jockstrap back up his legs. He clenched his hole as the weight of the cum in his belly shifted.

“How am I gonna get home with ruined shorts? I can’t take a bus dressed like this…” Daxx whined.

Wediz chuckled and pulled Daxx into a brief, passionate kiss.

“I’ll give you a lift, boy,” He said. “Least I can do after you made me nut so hard.”

Daxx blushed in the burly tiger’s arms.

“Thanks.”

He hesitated as Wediz released him and began climbing back over the rubble blocking the hallway to the exit.

“Do you… want to grab dinner later?” He asked as he followed the tiger over the fallen debris.

Wediz chuckled as they both left the cabin. “Sure. But we should get you some replacement pants first.”

“O-of course!” Daxx indignantly replied.

The two of them continued idle conversation and laughter as they returned to the trail and began hiking back down the mountain. Whatever had caused their horny frenzy vanished from their minds, leaving only the memory of passionate sex and a profound sense of satisfaction.

***

In the abandoned ranger station behind them, the mysterious plants bloomed, suffusing the building with more intoxicating pollen as the vines absorbed the puddle of spilled semen on the floor and the ropes of cum left on the walls. They crept further through the building from their roots, curling around run-down furniture and ruined door frames to claim more of the structure as their own. Sated for the moment, the carnal flora awaited more unsuspecting passersby to be drawn in by its sweet, lusty scent.