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[i]“Hold on to me," she whispered. Hood didn't waste a second, flinging his arms around her neck. It left his face less than an inch from her nose, and she took the chance to give his face a cheeky lick. He smiled, but only for an instant, before his expression returned to one of panic.

“Take a deep breath," she said, before lowering herself beneath the surface, pulling him down with her.[/i]

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The frigid water enveloped Kara's eyes, nose and ears as she ducked her head beneath the surface. She stretched out with both paws and dragged them through the depths, propelling her forwards. Hood's arms stayed around her neck, and as she moved, he swung around her body until his clasped hands came to rest beneath her collarbone, and Kara felt a warm presence as his body pressed against her back.

She clawed and kicked through the water, diving deeper, exhaling a trail of bubbles out of her black-tipped snout, and soon, the shafts of light from the surface faded to a featureless black.

For a moment, there was nothing, save for the feel of the water against her fur, the tactile feel of it as she propelled them forwards, and the continued warmth of Hood's touch. Then came a sound, quiet at first; like the rumbling of distant thunder. With each stroke of her arms and legs it grew louder, becoming a constant beating, drumming, like the feet of an army marching out-of-step, and with that deafening roar came a pressure that forced itself against Kara's skull, pressing into her ears and down onto her eyes. She paused, knowing that this was the place, feeling Hood pull himself tight against her.

Her consciousness began to swim as she coiled herself up and prepared for one last push.

The next thing she knew, her head broke the surface of the water, and she opened her jaws wide to breathe life-giving air. She reassured herself that she would never again take it for granted. From behind, she heard Hood gasping for breath, his head pressed against the back of hers.

They were in a cave behind the waterfall. It filled the room with a powerful, constant roar, and was nearly opaque, save for a silvery iridescence. On either side of that, rising out of the water, were walls of solid rock, lit by both the light from the waterfall and a soft blue emanating from behind her, deeper into the cave.

Kicking her legs to stay above the surface, she took Hood's hands in her paws and parted them, before turning around to face him.

“Are you alright?" she asked, but he cupped a hand to his ear in a 'can't hear you' expression. Instead, she pointed further into the cave, away from the wall of falling water. Hood turned in the direction she was pointing, and brought a hand up to cover his mouth at what he saw.

The cave extended about twenty yards back, into a large cavern that expanded up and out, much larger than the waterfall's width would suggest from outside. The walls, hewn by ancient waters, were of a light grey, and had been decorated in various paintings and carvings, along with script that Kara knew to be ancient Lupine, barely even understood by her own people. What she knew to have surprised him was the source of the azure glow which filled the space; it emanated from clusters of crystals, sticking out of the ground like great fingers of quartz.

The pool in which they found themselves ended about ten feet away, at a bank of solid rock that rose about a foot above the water's surface. Into this, some previous visitor had sculpted a set of stone steps.

Hood was closer, and reached them first. He strode upwards, lifting himself out of the pool, and Kara felt a hint of lust as the water ran off his blond hair, down his smooth shoulders, then the small of his back, and finally his peach-like butt. Some of it clung to his smooth skin, dripping from his extremities as he moved.

Her gaze drifted further down, to between those creamy thighs catching the tiniest glimpse of what hung in-between as Hood walked. Thinking it wise, she took a sharp breath and dunked her head beneath the water. She waited until she was almost out of breath, then surfaced to follow him.

Hood had stopped near one of the closer crystal clusters, one with large glowing fingers as wide as his own waist, and about as tall too. Each finger jutted out from the base at a different angle, creating a strange, flower-like arrangement, that seemed to be repeated in every one of the formations, some just as big, others no larger than Kara's fist.

It was then that she noticed he had folded his arms, and was holding his sides.

“Are you cold?" she asked. This far away from the waterfall, the sound was still ever-present, but it was at least possible to speak and to be heard.

“Well, you [i]did[/i] leave all my clothes…" he said, trailing off. Then, he whirled to face her, his eyes wide in panic, “My clothes! You left them outside! The wolves will find them!"

Kara held her paws out in an apologetic manner.

“Sorry, but there wasn't time. It's fine, anyway; only Nayruth and I know of this place, and he's in Tenfasa, to the south."

Hood shivered, wrapping his arms even tighter around himself. He bent his knees, and stared at the ground.

“B-but what if-if-if they f-find a w-way…" he stammered.

Kara felt her own tail wag around her rear, as she pitied the poor human's luck. She stepped forwards and placed her arms around him, resting her forearms on his shoulders. Hood seemed to glance from side-to-side at her large elbows and biceps.

“You're freezing," she said. “Here."

She made a bid to pull him closer, but Hood hesitated. As she watched, his cheeks came out in a blush. He glanced at her chest, before he appeared to catch himself and make an effort to crane his head back and look up into her eyes. She found this gesture just another thing to add to the 'cute list'.

“No need to be shy," she said, a smile creeping across her muzzle. Hood didn't need to be told twice, for he thrust himself forwards, burying his face in her grey-furred cleavage and flinging his arms around her sides. The suddenness of the motion caught Kara by surprise, but soon she lowered her arms to return his hug.

After a few moments, she released him and turned to face the waterfall, then sat down, cross-legged. The surface of the rocky ground was smooth and free of debris, and when she had made herself comfortable, she ushered Hood to sit between her thighs. He crouched and cosied up to her, nd before long, his back was pressed against her body, while her arms hung around his shoulders in a loose embrace.

With both of them still naked, she was aware of every inch of his cold skin pressed against her, and even through his back, she could feel his heart racing in his chest out of fear.

“Miss Kara," he said, as he shuffled against her fur. “I'm scared."

Kara squeezed him tighter, but as she did so, she picked up a hint of a musky scent; the same as from just before they swam into the cavern. She looked down Hood's body, past his rising-and-falling chest, and there, between his parted thighs, bobbed his hardening cock.

His sheath had started to slide back again, revealing just aa bit of the pink flesh beneath. Whether it was out of sheer nervousness, or their closeness, she had no way to know. Still, she saw a chance to take his mind off their predicament, even for a few minutes.

She pushed her muzzle up right against his ear.

“I'll take care of you," she whispered. Just like before, Hood's shoulders drooped at her words, and he sank back into her chest. Kara lifted her right paw and ran it down the fur of her torso, her waist, and then, she slid it down to her crotch. She had to wriggle a bit to make enough space behind Hood's butt. The sensation as she dipped her paw into her heat sent a shiver through her body, but if Hood noticed, he didn't say anything.

The heat she felt there was intoxicating, even for her. By now she was so aroused that her nethers made no resistance as she slid a pawfinger deeper. There was a great temptation to ride her own paw, even with Hood so close, but somehow she managed to resist.

She removed her paw from her crotch and placed her right arm around his shoulder again. Almost right away, she saw him wrinkle up his nose.

“Nnnnf, what's that?" he said. He inhaled a few more times, before half-turning his head to face her muzzle. “It smells… I mean at first it didn't, but now it's different..."

Kara could feel him arch his back, and she brought her muzzle close to his ear once more.

“That's my heat," she whispered, prompting a shudder from the small human. “Normally you would need a wolf's nose, but right now, and from this close, such things are of little consequence."

She looked down his body and felt him writhe with the first stirrings of carnal pleasure, just in time to see the rest of his sheath roll back, exposing his glistening, pink cock-head, now much wetter than it had been before. It throbbed between his knees, dying for pleasure, and it was all Kara could do to run her heat-soaked paw down his chest, until she curled it around his beating shaft. He flinched at her touch, but didn't tear himself away.

“Miss Kara?" he whimpered, “I'm sorry about before. Brunhilde, I mean… I'm not allowed to enjoy it," he added.

His forlorn tone roused something within Kara. She dug her muzzle into his long blond hair, and started to stroke him with her paw as he had shown her, rolling his sheath back and forth over that cock-head, which by now was almost dripping with pre. Right away, Hood began to moan in pleasure, but seemed to try to silence himself every so often by holding his breath. That would work for a moment, but would inevitably lead to it bursting from his lungs in a groan, after which, Hood would inhale again, starting the cycle anew.

Soon she had worked her muzzle to the back of his neck, and slurped at the tender skin with her rough, canine tongue.

“Hnk!" Hood exclaimed, before bursting into a fit of giggles. “That tickles!"

The sound of his laughter was lyrical and at a high register that echoed off the bare stone walls. It cut even though the droning of the water. Like a splash of colour in a world of grey, Kara couldn't resist slurping the back of his neck again and again, while Hood wriggled in her grasp, giggles having given way to full-on laughter. When she stopped, he took a moment to get his breath, but Kara punctuated that by speeding up the strokes of her paw, now being able to feel his juices seeping off the end of his cock.

Hood's breathing came to match her stroking, like a person trying to hold something too hot, or lift something too heavy, and she realised that he was trying to pace himself.

She brought her muzzle back to his ear.

“Shhh," she cooed. “It's alright."

“I sh-shouldn't…" he gasped, but even as he did so, she felt that first tiny buck of his hips, just like last time.

“Do you want to?" she asked.

She released her grip on his shaft and brought her paw up to her muzzle, and gave her pad a slow, wet lick, leaving it slick with her saliva. Then she lowered her left paw to his shaft, and between her thumb and pawfinger, pulled back his skin, holding it tight at his base, leaving his vulnerable, quivering cock-head fully exposed. Hood looked down at his own cock, and for the briefest of moments, he help his breath.

“Yes!" he gasped.

She wrapped her slick right paw around his sensitive head, then, with a milking motion, she stroked her paw up and down the exposed pink flesh.

“Ah-aaah…" Hood gasped, and right away, those tiny bucks of his hips became proper convulsions. Kara pointed his cock away from his body as she stroked, all the while keeping a tight grip with her left paw, making sure his sheath wouldn't get in the way.

His knees wobbled, his toes curled, and when his moans reached their highest pitch, his elbows tucked into his sides, while his hands formed fists that pressed around his chin.

“Ohmygosh!" he squealed, “Miss Kara!"

With those words, Kara felt his girlish cock throb, and from out the end of that quivering pink head came rope after rope of the whitest, thickest cum that she had ever seen! With each beat of Hood's heart came another, and another, landing in lines on the ground.

Mesmerised by the quantity and thickness of his cum, Kara's paw kept going, until Hood almost bent double in her grasp, scrambling with his feet upon the rocky ground.

“S-stop! Please!!" he squeaked.

Kara relented, maintaining a grip on the swollen end of his cock with her motionless paw.

Hood breathed in and out like a great bellows, but soon that subsided, and as it did, he relaxed, leaning upon her chest for support.

“Are you good?" Kara whispered in his ear.

“Am I…" Hood replied, in a confused tone. He looked up at her muzzle, before looking back to her paws that still held his manhood in their grip.

“Oh!" He exclaimed. “You don't need to hold on. We don't, I mean, humans… We don't do that. Like you wolves do."

Kara let go, and Hood half-turned his head to address her.

“You guys are stuck like that for half an hour, right?"

“Sometimes longer," Kara said.

“Isn't that a pain?"

“Depends who it's with," she retorted.

Hood yawned at her words, then shuffled backwards, and keeping his head to one side, he lowered it until it came to rest upon one of her breasts. Kara shook out her paws, then placed her arms around him, and held him close.

Under the constant light of the crystals, and drone of the waterfall, time seemed to stretch out, and it wasn't long before Kara wasn't sure if they'd been there for minutes or hours. She was content to just enjoy the moment of intimacy as her fur drip-dried, wondering when, or even if she would get another moment of peace like this.

“Miss-“

“You can just call me Kara."

“Fine, then," Hood said. He stretched out his arms high above his head and gave another yawn, one so infectious that Kara joined him, ending it with a hollow growl.

“How did you end up here?" he asked.

Kara sighed. [i]Well[/i], she thought, [i]at least he's not thinking about Rantan and Vargas[/i].

“By trial of flesh," she said.

“You're on trial?" Hood asked.

“In a way, I [i]am[/i] the trial," she answered.

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[center][b]"Riding" Hood, Part 5[/b][/center]

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