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Hai guys!

Been years since i posted a new story so forgive me if it isnt up to a scratch.

All comments and critiques welcome, want to get my skills back to where they used to be.

Enjoy!

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Unexpected Saviour

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"Yeah... hiking is easy... thanks dad" Daren muttered to himself as he stumbled over yet another root. Slowly bringing himself back to his feet, he brushed his shorts off and sighed before continuing on his trek. Being 20 now; Daren thought he had pretty much got his life sorted out. Sure he was still living at home but it was cheap. Which on a student income is something that is always a priority. His father thought otherwise of course, something he decided to voice the day after Daren's birthday by declaring that his son needed a taste of independence. If he didnt go on a hiking trip by himself through the nearby nature reserve for the weekend, he'd have to go find a new place to hang his hat.

"Hang my hat? Seriously?" Daren never understood why his father seemed to love those old phrases. It just made him seem corny. He shook off the memory and looked around in attempt to find the campsite that was apparently in the area. It's not like he didn't know how to read a map. It's just that there were no real landmarks listed on it.

Brown eyes frowned in irritation as they scanned the piece of paper, trying to discern anything that could give him a clue. A ridge, river, clearing, just something so he could stop feeling like an imbecile. Unfortunately what Daren hadnt figured out yet was the fact that his intense study of the map was the reason for his extreme clumsiness, once again reinforcing that point when he stumbled over the next loose rock in his way.

"Fuck!" He swore as he rubbed his now scraped knee, "Thats it! Im camping right here!" Noticing small clearing nearby, barely enough space for his tent and a small cooking fire, Daren made a beeline for it.

It was already beginning to get dark so setting up camp probably wasnt a bad decision. By the time the tent was up and firewood was gathered the stars were already beginning to make their presence known.

Daren brought out some canned spam (though not without letting out a loud a noise of disgust) and began cooking up his travelling food. At least it didn't smell too bad.

It wasn't camping in the 21st century if he didnt at least bring along some electronics. After dinner Daren broke out his mp3 player and checked the battery. 5 hours left. Good. Enough for the next two nights at least. He plugged himself in and laid back to watch the stars through the needles of the pines.

***

He wasn't sure what drew him from his sleep but he did know something was wrong. Firstly, there was no music. Muttering an oath under his breath, Daren looked at the device which was now completely dead. "Dammit!" He had fallen asleep without turning it off.

And yet, what had woken him? With a shiver he ripped his earphones out and froze. Now he knew what it was. He could hear a snuffling sound nearby, like some sort of animal was scenting a trail. Daren had heard stories of strange creatures in this forest but no one really believed them. What he did know, however , was that there had been more than one bear sighting recently...

That though was enough for him. He was gone in a second, running (stumbling) as fast as he could while in the blind darkness of the middle of the night.

He had been running for what felt like at least 30 minutes before he stopped, panting. His clothes were completely soaked in sweat and his shoes and socks felt like he had begun so make squelching noises. He breathed fire into his lungs while his abdomen told him it was very unhappy with the sudden exercise regime after a year of negligence, causing Daren to curl over and try to relax. Be as small and quiet as possible... he thought to himself. I am no one, I'm not tasty at all, please don't find me...

With a suddenness that made him start, he felt a light touch on his shoulder. Then another. Then another. Within the span of a minute if had begun to rain. "Great... just fucking great..." he whispered, beginning to shiver, this time though he was thankful it was only the cold. The rational part of his mind told him that at least the rain would help was away his trail.

Or so he thought. A guttural, heart-stopping roar came from somewhere nearby. On instinct he began to run again, nerves screaming at him to not stop this time.

On that he unfortunately wasnt given a choice. another trip, stumble and... fall later he realised too late he had gone over a ridge.

It felt like he was being kicked over and over again. His back, belly, legs, head, nothing was spared as he tumbled down the hill before landing into a pool of mud. Breath ragged, Daren curled up into a shaking, sobbing mess as he slowly began to lose consciousness from pain and exhaustion.

***

Warmth. Softness. Daren groggily opened his eyes to find he couldnt see anything past the fur rug that covered him. With a confused huff and a groan of pain, he tried to push the rug off him to try and find out where he was. Only he couldn't. Not only was the apparent rug tightly holding him, but it was moving.

Yelping, he began to struggle in the grip of whatever was holding him. It seems he managed a well placed kick because he heard a yelp as whatever was holding him let go. Daren was unceremoniously dumped onto he ground, which thankfully wasn't far since whatever had him was lying down, and gasped in shock.

In front of the shocked human was a wolf. Only, it wasnt a wolf. It was standing on two legs. And is was BIG. In afterthought Daren realised that he had been stripped of his clothes, but that was still eclipsed by the slowly dawning acceptance of the monster in front of him.

And it was angry. From the low growling and mild snarling, it seems like Daren pulled off a very good kick into a very unfortunate place indeed.

"Oh... Shit." He gasped out, finally able to shake off his near catatonic state and began to scrabble back from the beast, barely managing to correct his course once he realised he was about to place his ass in a fire.

The beast advanced slowly in return, still growling softly. In the firelight Daren could see the primal beauty in the creature. Or at least, as best as one can admire in something that was about to kill him. It was easily over 6' tall. Scars, some recent, some old, dotted its grey/brown pelt here and there. Muscles rippled over the slightly hunched form beneath Daren's scrutiny until... yup, it was a he. The enormous, though proportioned, set of balls swung heavily between it-his legs.

As if noticing his fear, the stopped growling. He flicked his head left into distance. Daren followed the gesture until he found - “Hey! My stuff!" he ran to his pack to see if everything was there.

Most of it was. The food, and all of his clothes were missing. Daren turned to the creature and without thinking yelled “Hey! Whats the big deal!? Where are all my clothes?" The beast started a little, its features seeming to show surprise before tilting his head the other way. Once again the gesture was followed to show a line of clothes hanging over tree branches, half of them covered in drying mud, the other half obviously soaked.

Daren's expression cleared as understanding dawned. “The rain... it got everything wet..." He looked back at the creature “You were only trying to help... i guess i can't fault that..." He looked around with more aware eyes and began to study where he was. They were under a rocky outcropping that seemed to jut out about 2 metres from a steep hill ? likely the one he fell down. There was small cave leading into the hill that obviously looked lived in. Debris, bones from meals, firewood, a rudimentary attempt at flooring from dead ferns. It was obvious that the creature had a decent level of intelligence, even though it didn't seem able to talk. On that note...

He looked back at the wolf-beast to find that he hadn't moved an inch, looking at the human with an equal level of scrutiny.

Of course, that's when Daren realised properly that he was completely starkers. There wasn't a strip of clothing covering anything from head to foot. He couldnt help but turn his back as his face flushed a deep red. “Just great, completely naked and nothing i can possibly put on.." The wolf obviously didnt seem affected though, so with a deep breath, he decided he shouldn't either and turned back.

“So uh, thank you, i guess..." He said softly. The creature huffed in a very wolf-like manner and moved closer. Daren started back a little bit but calmed when he realised all it was doing was moving closer to the fire. “Um.. if you dont mind me staying here for the night ill just pack up and be out of your hair as soon as possible tomorrow. Im sorry i kicked you..."

The looked the creature gave him seemed to say something along the lines of “of course you can stay... why do you think you're here?" And sat down, crossing his immense legs and relaxing.

“O-okay... cool..." Daren muttered and moved to the other side of the fire. He lay down on the warm, thankfully smooth earth and tried to finally get some decent rest. The bruises he had collected from his fall were starting to make themselves known, so he was hoping he could sleep through the worst of the pain. He looked across the fire only to be mesmerised by the softly glowing, liquid golden eyes of the wolf. There was a possessive seeming glint in them, as if he was under it's protection. That thought brought a very comforting feeling as sleep slowly began to claim him for the third time that night...

***

...Only to wake up shivering again.

It was dark. Obviously the fire had gone out at some point because it was freezing. As his eyes adjusted to the lack of light, he was able to see the wolf across the dead fire, breathing in soft huffs as it dreamed.

Daren had a decision to make then and there: hold onto his dignity and try to tough out the night, or approach the wolf ine the hope that it would share some of its fuzzy warmth.

In his defense, he tried. He tried to hold on to his pride for at least 5 minutes before he just couldnt stand it anymore. “Ffff-fuck it" he stuttered and got up. Slowly he paced towards the wolf, getting within a meter before the creatures eyes opened in a pale gold gleam. It looked up at him intensely, as if judging a potential threat. The eyes widened when the beast seemed to notice his guest's current state and without warning, pulled the human down and roughly into its furry and warm embrace.

Daren moaned softly in relief and nuzzled as deeply into that chest fluff as he could. He didnt care about appearances anymore; he just wanted to get to that heat as much as possible. The wolf's chest shuddered a couple times and Daren realised that he was actually laughing. The human blushed and mumbled “you would too if you didnt have a pelt" into the fur. The wolf simply tightened his hold as if in response.

The warmth was intoxicating. If blanketed him, filled every breath he took of heated, wolf-musky air; something that Daren didnt actually find to disagreeable. Slowly he began to relax yet again before something he didnt expect to feel, something that comparatively was as hot as a branding iron, made itself known against the inside of his leg.

The human's eyes shot open in surprise to lock onto the wolf's gold ones; the expression on his face comically similar to a dog's when it knows it's done something wrong. Slowly the wolf's muzzle leaned in to lick the cheek of the shocked Daren, who was having a little trouble processing what what happening.

Since he didnt get a negative reaction, it seemed to embolden the beast and he continued licking. First down the human's cheek, to his neck, and slowly further down his chest. Daren gasped at the sensation and leaned back involuntarily at the ticklish, sensual tongue. The reaction only gave the beast more room, and he used it to the best of his ability, lowering his muzzle until the tongue was lapping over the top of human's belly.

The sensation alone would have been enough to make Daren attempt to jump off, but the iron grip of the big, furry arms around his lower back completely immobilised him as he recieved the impromptu tongue bath. A whimper escaped his lips as he felt the piercing, slick warmth continue to travel up his inner thigh. Leaning back to confirm what he suspected (and feared), his fingers brushed across the wolf's smooth, hot length. It pulsed in his hand, shooting pre into his palm in a gooey mess as his muzzle at his chest moaned and huffed.

“Oh no. This isn't a good idea... please don-" Daren gasped as the tongue managed to venture lower and reach his flaccid member. Pleasure rocketed through the human's brain as his cock was suddenly bathed in wet warmth. He instinctively humped into the sensation, which in turn rubbed himself against the other dick that was still yet growing between his legs.

“Mmm... no.. we shouldn't do this..." as much as he tried, his body continued to betray him. Any pain from the bruises he'd collected were silenced as the carnal lust coursed his system. He continued humping that muzzle, almost intentionally rubbing back against the heat behind him. The wolf was growling his appreciation as he slavered over Daren's cock. The taste seemed to be agreeable since he couldn't seem to get enough of it.

Suddenly, with a yelp of surprise from the human, he was lifted into the air by those strong muscles and turned around, so that directly in his face, glistening in the moonlight, was the creature's massive cock. His eyes crossed as he attempted to understand the size of the wolf's own smaller monster infront of him. It was easily a foot in length, maybe one and a half. It was shaped like a regular canine cock, tapered at the tip. Daren couldnt see the knot but he was sure it would either form eventually, or is was so far down he just couldnt make it out.

It took him a second wondering why the wolf had moved him when he was answered. Paws quickly groped his as before spreading his cheeks roughly. Daren barely had a chance to make any sound before it was overtaken by a ragged moan as that long, dexterous tongue ran along the crack of his ass and homed in on the small ring of muscle. He had no chance, after a few seconds of licking the strong muscle had managed to begin pushing its way into the human.

Daren could barely think. The cock in front of him had already spurted more than one musky glob of pre onto his face, and the feeling of having his ass rimmed completely stopped all coherent processes. All that was left was the pleasure invading his rear, the musky scent filling his brain, and the need to somehow return it.

It wasnt that hard to find a solution though. Completely inexperienced as he was, the human leaned forward to take the tip of the canid prick into his mouth and begin sucking. The resulting streams of pre immediately filled his mouth and required him to swallow, some still leaking from his lips, but he did his best. Curious hands moved further down to rub along then thick, engorged length. It pulsed beneath his hands like a second heart, continuously pumping its essence into the human.

The moans coming from the wolf told him he was doing a good job. Daren's ragged breath around the canid cock only became worse as the creature's tongue wormed its way further into him. There was a strange feeling of movement and he realised the wolf was sitting up a little. This only managed to push him further onto the cock in his mouth, but he suspected that was the idea.

When the length hit the back of his throat though he began to gag slightly. Almost irritated at his own experience, he simply bobbed on the inches he could, using his hands to massage the remaining foot or so.

The forest was filled with lewd sounds of slobbering, sucking and growling as the respective head and rim jobs continued for quite some time. Daren could hardly believe how turned on he was. Though he had nothing on the wolf's sizeable production; his cock had pre'd more than enough to make the fur beneath his groin matted and sticky.

Finally, the tongue retreated from his hole. The wolf seemed to huff with approval before picking Daren up yet again. Sitting up completely, he set the human in his lap, facing towards him so that the furry pelt rubbed against Daren's chest. That huge length poked up between his legs and cheeks as he was sandwiched between musky wolf cock and furry muscle. Daren looked up to find the creature looking down, and didnt fight it when that muzzle closed in on his face for a slobbery, though primally erotic, kiss.

That thick tongue invaded his mouth easily and Daren found himself suckling on it much like he did the the beast's cock. Those huge hands moved to his ass and raised him so that he and the creature faced each other. The human wrapped his arms around the shaggy neck and returned the kiss as much as he could until he felt something new poking at his butt.

Daren looked down quickly to make out that the wolf positioning that titanic thing at his entrance. “That will never fit!" he protested in a stained voice “It'll break me!" He wasn't sure if it was his own mind, or that he'd simply been drinking too much wolf pre, but a little voice inside was telling him that maybe that wouldn't be so bad...

that might feel pretty amazing actually...

As if sensing his thoughts, the wolf continued. The tip quickly caught on the rim before beginning its slow venture into the human. Thankfully the creature's saliva from the previous rim job and the copious amounts of pre coming out of the length made the penetration easier, although not by much. Daren let out a strained sob of pain and pleasure as he was gently lowered; feeling his hole stretch to a level he didnt even think possible, it even seemed like his hips had begun to widen.

It was probably only a minute but it definitely felt like an eternity as Daren was slowly speared by that length. He at the wolf for support and recieved a kiss, which quickly developed into full blown frenching as it kept the human's mind off the length which seemed to be rearranging his insides.

Finally, with a rasping sob, Daren had finally reached the base. The length had somehow, impossibly, managed to fit entirely into him. He felt his stomach and realised that there was an obviously discernible bulge jutting from his belly. Reaching down under him he also felt for the creature's knot. It was there, kissing his wrecked hole like a promise of what was yet to come. The notion made him shiver in fear, and possibly some excitement.

The wolf licked his face and whined a little, seemingly worried for his new human sheath. Daren smiled and petted the enquiring muzzle. He took it upon himself to initiate the next step, groaning softly as he used what strength he has left in his legs to pull himself up slightly before they gave in and he dropped back down. The pressure of the human's prostate was mindblowing. Every twitch of that length was enough to milk it and consequently Daren's own member was leaking what pre it could against the wolf's muscular chest.

With a growl of approval, the creature placed his hands on Daren's rear and raised him again a little before dropping him, repeating the process with a little more of the length each time. Raising and dropping. Raising and dropping. Soon the wolf was pumping two thirds of his length into Daren, with the human letting loose overwhelmed sobs into the fur. He couldnt help it. All consciousness had effectively been pulled into one spot which was being simultaneously abused and pleasured over and over.

The wolf began to pick up the pace. Now actively humping as well as moving Daren, he began to take on the nature of a much more primal creature, salivating all over the human as he bit over his shoulder. Not enough to break skin but hard enough send a jolt of erotic fear into him.

“Please, cum in me!" Daren moaned loudly. He had lost count of his own orgasms once they passed two. He couldnt muster the energy to concentrate further than that. All he wanted now was to feel the wolf's seed fill him. To be bred by this alpha.

The encouragement worked. With a howl, the wolf began shortening his thrusts to the point that he was simply pummelling Daren's back entrance with just the knot. Every time it hit the human he let out a pained moan, but he couldn't help but push back. He wanted it in him. It was a short, yet incredibly long process before finally, with an obscene “schlurp" sound, the knot pumped in.

Which set off the creature. He bit down again on Daren's shoulder, still thankfully not enough to draw blood and let loose his seed into his new bitch. The human's eyes widened as, while cumming yet again, he watched as his stomach begin to expand slightly. The warmth that filled him was intense, like perhaps sitting on a pressure hose, and with every jet of cum released, he could feel his belly expand further.

Finally the stream seemed to taper off. Panting, Daren fell onto the wolf's chest, curling around his now obscenely inflated belly. The creature murred and nuzzled the human's neck, cuddling him tightly. Slowly, although the first rays of dawn were beginning to show, they finally allowed sleep to take them. The wolf happily snuggling with his new bitch.

Hmm... maybe hiking isn't so bad after all... He thought sleepily to himself.