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Jake, a white, chubby, a six-foot-tall man with brown hair and beard, walks towards the forest leisurely. Meeting up with Matthew, a slightly shorter Asian man with a skinnier build, black hair and a goatee. They greet each other at the edge of the forest, having gotten reports of disturbances in the forest. Half-eaten dogs, dead deer left on the trail, even a few accounts of 'wolves the size of bears' attempting to mate with larger dogs.

Neither of them knows what the hell is going on, given some of the reports, they think it's a sick joke gone too far. An exotic animal released that gave some perv license to dress up and try to 'get funky' with some dogs. They know it's unlikely, but it's either a perverted human, or a perverted bear sized wolf. Given the amount of people who get arrested for sex acts in the area, they could easily bet on it.

They head into the forest and take the main pathway, since all but a few calls start on it. Following it for half a mile into the forest before diverging towards a small cliff, the pathway becoming a little rougher. Another half a mile, and they come to a clearing, the pines of the forest surround the opening. After a moment of pause, Matthew moves over to a small cluster of rocks, kneeling down to get a closer look.

“See something?" Jake asks curiously.

“A bit of fur, doesn't look like deer." Matthew replies, picking up the small clump.

“How do you know?"

“I actually look through the rangers guide they gave us when we started."

“I did too, but I don't remember everything it says."

“Then give it a re-read, might he-“ Matthew stops when a loud growl emits from the clearing edge.

Another growl joins the first, making both of the men move back slightly.

“M-maybe… maybe we should go." Jake mutters, feeling the growls rumble in his chest.

But before they can do anything, a pair of large wolves pad out from the other side of the clearing, as large as small bears, with bared teeth like daggers. Both of the men see the large balls held underneath the animal's hind legs, filling their sacks to the brim. These were the height of nature, dangerous and voracious, large and powerful. Living and breathing tanks designed to take down near enough anything.

“Holy shit…" Jake whispers as Matthew backs up to him. “Are those dire wolves?"

The dire wolves charge at the two men as quick as lightning, growling loudly before jumping onto their chests. Both canids pin them down onto the ground, their heavy weights keeping the humans from getting back up. As Jake tries to scream, the wolf on top of him connects their mouths, muzzle to lips. His long, Canine tongue jamming into Jake's mouth, giving the smaller male a good exploration. The taste of meat and dog saliva hits his taste buds and he gags in reaction, but this makes the wolf move even deeper into the warm crevice.

After a moment, the wolf's back paw goes to the human's trousers and rips through the flimsy material, revealing his bottom half to the world. In reaction, Jake tries to push the dire wolf off of himself, getting the creature up just enough to crawl onto his front, and forward slightly. But this is in vain as the large canine jumps onto his back, something hot, wet, and hard presses against his raised backside. Not just one the man realizes, but two.

A pair of giant, red, leaking cocks grind against his ass, hot dogging his crack, one aiming up while the other heads down against his balls. Panting softly, the canid pulls his hips back before thrusting forward, hitting his hole with both cocks, spreading the tight orifice. A moan escapes Jake's lips, before being matched by Matthew's groans. He looks over to his friend and finds him in a similar position to him, nude below the waist, and bent over with his ass up. But his wolf has his muzzle pressed up against the bare hole, licking and sniffing the guy's sphincter.

“M-Matthew…" Jake manages to moan softly, barely heard by the other man.

“John… fuck… his tongue…" Is all Matthew can say in response before his hand goes down to his semi-erect shaft, jerking his length tightly.

Jake watches the man pleasure himself while being rimmed by a feral animal. He couldn't believe it… but it turned him on, blood stirring in his own male-hood, growing down towards the ground. The two shaft tips held within his ass push forward, filling his hole with a double serving of wolf-y cock. Moaning in pure need, Jake grits his teeth and his fingers grip the dirt, his un-lubed hole stretching painfully around the lengths.

“Fuck! So! Big!" He shouts out, unable to keep his voice down as the main bulk of the dog's cocks fill him, their leaky nature helps in lubing him up. Filling him up as far as he could, the dire wolf pulls back before ramming in, slightly easier than the previous go. Again and again the canid jams his lengths into the tight orifice.

Being filled with wolf pre-cum feels so strange to Jake, it's watery and yet sticky, making the cocks move even deeper into his hole. But then, almost as soon as a rhythm is built, the dog's knots press against his whole, already spread and ready to tie some untouched hole. At this point, the man finally starts to push back against the thrusts, meeting the wolf on every movement forward. Pain slowly turns to pleasure inside his body, the combined mass grinding against his prostate while moving through his bowels.

“Oh wolf… don't stop…" Jake groans, keeping his eyes on Matthew, who has now been mounted by his own wolf. “Fu-u-u… fuck me…"

The wolves pick up the pace, like most feral animals, dire wolves aren't known for their ability to hold off orgasm for long. And the wolves knew to knot early to make sure nothing leaked out. Their humps turn hard and fast, as both Matthew and Jake look at the other in need, the need to watch the actions they'd otherwise only feel. The sight is almost as good as the act itself, bringing both men to near orgasmic bliss.

Seconds turn into a minute of unrelenting thrusting, front paws on upper hips, panting deeply in need. The two wolves then knot their fat cocks at the same time, plugging the men's holes, stretching them further than they were designed to take. Seed quickly shoots from all four canine cocks, filling the both of their bodies even further. Both Matthew and Jake yell out while being officially claimed by their dominant, feral mates, reaching their climaxes simultaneously. A few ropes of seed shoot across the ground as their asses clamp down on the invading rods inside them.

“Oh fuck! So-so fucking good!" Jake calls out, squirming underneath the large frame of his wolf.

Matthew just lies there and takes his wolf's seed, panting and moaning much like the canid above him. They rest for a few moments while cum continues to fill their bowled. But soon, the wolves jump off them and start padding forward, dragging them along for the ride. As they're dragged, both men feel the cocks tug on their insides, only making them moan even more. Their limbs too tired to struggle, they just let the wolves pull them wherever they're being taken.

After a few minutes, the wolves move into a large cave with a small, almost hidden entrance in the rock wall. Thankfully the floors are smooth and don't cause them much trouble as they're dragged to the farther back of the cave. Once at the destination, the wolves put their back paws onto the men's butts, and push backwards. Their knots tug and tug with every push, trying in vain to be pushed free. But with each push, comes a little less resistance, and soon enough, the wolf cocks disconnect from their human sockets. Cum spray across the floor, covering the rock in both of the wolf's scents, which they were no doubt happy about.

Now free, both wolves move to a pile of hay built at the back of the cave, laying on their sides, facing the humans with their heads side by side. They give each other a look before lifting their one back leg each, showing off their balls and sheaths again. Once again, this is a power move, showing the two of them they're submissive in all this. Matthew and Jake look at each other, before gulping and moving forward, pressing their faces against their respective wolf's balls.

The wolves bring the men's bodies against their own, in a cock to head position, and lower their legs. This traps the two men in position, keeping their noses pressed against the large, fur covered balls. Both of the wolves knew that all the two men are going to smell for a while is musk, the musk of their new owners.