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David had never considered himself much of a scholar, even with the massive library his family owned the young man had nearly flunked out of Templar school. He just didn't have a head for all of this magical nonsense, with leylines and crystals and changing the way the world works. Thankfully the new Templar Order under Grandmaster Raine had plenty of extra credit opportunities and research projects for students like him, namely projects where you didn't need to do anything.

As part of the growing diplomacy between the species of Mekkan, the Templars were creating an encyclopedia of peoples and cultures and were looking for human specimens. David might not have been the strongest student, but he was most certainly human, and if that was the only qualification, he was sure to get in.

Most of the project consisted of standing around in a brightly lit studio in nothing but his trousers with a bunch of strangers. So, basically every day in the changing room after morning training. Everyone else seemed to be on their best behavior as well, backs straight, eyes forward, letting the sketch artist study their anatomy. It was a fairly boring and time-consuming process, but that also made it an easy assignment to be on.

There were, however, two subjects who couldn't seem to maintain a professional attitude about this situation. One was a small Cat-clanner who was shamelessly eyeing up the female Basitin representative. The other was a lot more distracting.

The female representative of the Wolf tribes, a red she-wolf, had been giving David side-eye ever since the lineup began. That wasn't completely odd, there had been a lot of confused stares and sideways glances when everyone was asked to strip, but those had stopped after a while.

Except for the wolf, who always seemed to be staring at him whenever he looked over at her. Or, well, it would be more accurate to say that she was staring at his bare chest like it was slathered in steak sauce. It was a little unnerving to be honest, but David tried not to sweat under the wolf's scrutiny. Besides, he was guilty of some gawking himself, he'd never met anyone with eyes that red or a chest that full and soft (referring to her impressive fur tuft, naturally).

After a few hours of posing, the sketch artist was satisfied with their work and the representatives were allowed to go. The Basitin cleared out the second they were allowed to, throwing cloaks over their undergarments and trying hard not to stare at anybody. David had been hunting for his own shirt when he felt someone gently tap him on the arm.

“Hey there." The she-wolf said with a perky smile and an even perkier tail.

“H-Hey." David replied, slightly confused.

“Is this your first time doing something like this?" She asked with a slight giggle.

“Uh, no. Why do you ask?"

“Well you just looked so calm up there. I was really nervous to do that lineup. My heart's still pounding." The wolf took David's hand before he realized what was going on. “Here, feel~"

With that, she plunged his hand deep into her chest fur, letting it run between his fingers as she rubbed his hand back and forth. Her pelt was softer than silk and almost hot to the touch, and that was excluding the two inviting mounds rubbing against the sides of his hand. And her heart, he really could feel it fluttering like she had just run a gauntlet.

When he tried to ease his hand back, she leaned into it, tail wagging and hand firmly holding his. The look on her face was hard to ignore too, she had that same 'you look delicious' gleam in her eyes as before, only he didn't have his hand in her chest during the lineup.

“U-uh…" He sputtered the words out, completely lost in mischievous grin and luxurious chest. The same eyes that lit up and the same chest that heaved when she broke out into a fit of giggles, releasing his hand as she sauntered out of the studio with her wagging tail raised.

“Anyway, this was fun, I hope we get to do something like this again." She replied before slipping out of the room and down the hall, leaving poor David standing dumbstruck. A Keidran just stuffed his hand into her chest while giving some of the most shameless 'come hither' eyes he'd ever seen. Before coming to this project, he could have counted the Keidran he knew on one hand, the same hand that had just shoved wrist-deep in chest fur.

After contemplating what had just happened, David knew what he had to do. He grabbed his shirt and raced out the door as fast as he could.

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David hadn't expected his mystery wolf to get such a head start on him, but she was nowhere to be found on the academy grounds. After a lot of asking around town in a slightly frantic, slightly embarrassing way, he finally pieced together that the delegations who hadn't taken off the second the lineup was done had made their way to the local tavern. He actually thought that was kind of funny, since you normally ended up seeing people topless after hitting the pub, not before. Of course, the irony of the situation didn't stop David from racing over the tavern to find his mystery Keidran.

When he finally arrived, he found the Crooked Stoop a lot more lively than usual, probably on account of the extra guests they had picked up. In addition to the Keidran models, there were delegations from each major tribe, plus a few of those wild Western Basitin running around. All told the main room looked less like a university pub and more like an interspecies cabaret, with furry figures dancing on tables, singing songs in a dozen dialects and pounding flagons of beer. How, or even if, the waitstaff were keeping up with this chaos was anyone's guess, but David was more concerned with finding his wolf friend.

After working his way down to the dining room and through the crowds of partying delegates, he spotted a familiar figure leaning against the bar. She was dressed in a flannel shirt that was equal parts unnecessary and flattering, while she toasted drinks with the Cat clan representatives. He walked straight up to her, bold as brass, snagging an unattended drink from a table as he passed. As he got closer, he could hear the wolf laughing and chatting with her drinking buddies.

“…and then I walked off! You should'a seen his face, he looked-“ She paused once she caught sight of him and grinned from ear to ear. “He looked like that! Hey you!"

“Hey yourself, telling stories about me?" He asked, partially out of curiosity, partially out of concern.

“I only have one, but it's a good one." She replied before breaking out into a laugh that David quickly realized he wanted to hear again.

“But seriously, sorry for pullin' your tail earlier. Couldn't help myself." She extended a paw for him to shake and he took it without hesitation. He had to admire how soft the fur of her paws felt and the oddly pleasant texture of her paw pads.

“I'm Cassidy. But you can call me Cass!" She added with a laugh.

“I'm David, I take it 'Cassidy' isn't a Keidran name?" He asked curiously.

“Nope, but humans can't say me Keidran name well."

“I'd be willing to give it a try, in the spirit of friendly interspecies relations." That earned David another round of laughter from Cass.

“I appreciate the offer, but your mouth isn't built for it." The poor boy almost choked on his drink. Cass, apparently not having realized what she said until after she said it, burst out into an even louder fit of cackling once she caught on.

“You're a fiend, you know that right?" He muttered over his flagon as he tried to hide his blush.

“Why, 'cuz I stuffed your hand in my boobs?" Cass asked without a hint of shame.

“Something like that, yeah."

“Humans are weird about bodies. It's just my chest, it's not a big deal." She got that same glint in her eyes as from the studio, and before David could move Cass hopped off her seat and pressed her paws against his chest. He shuddered under her touch, feeling the warmth of her paws even through his shirt. It was both thrilling and terrifying to have such a beautiful stranger touching him with zero shame. His heart hammered against her palm as her claws gently teased his chest, plucking at his shirt and tracing his muscles.

“Your heart is beating so fast…" Cass whispered in a low, sultry tone.

“S-Sure is…" David managed to sputter out.

“It's kinda cute." David wasn't sure how much more of this his heart could take, as Cass started to bring her body in close against his. They stayed like this for what was likely a few seconds but felt like an eternity, before Cass pushed gently off his chest and returned to her seat with a flick of her fluffy red tail.

Perhaps the Keidran expected the poor human to stand their flabbergasted once again, or to get indignant with her continued teasing, but David had other plans. He marched straight up to Cass and planted his arms on either side of her body, catching her between his body and the bar counter. She yipped in surprise, an extremely pleasant sound to David's ears, as he leaned in close enough to see the faint shine in her ruby eyes.

“West Dorm, room 37, if you're feeling serious." And with that, he slipped her unguarded drink away from the bar, gunned it, and marched clear out of the bar without looking back. This was partially to add to the mystique and allure of his exit, but also because his confident façade cracked like an egg and caused his cheeks to catch fire.

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Once David was back in his academy dorm room, he immediately started pacing rapidly back and forth, trying to figure what he was going to do next. He'd just propositioned a foreign delegate in the campus bar, while essentially pinning her to the counter of said bar, likely with dozens of semi-reliable witnesses. Even if she'd been teasing him, there was no way to tell if that was genuine interest or some sort of Keidran cultural thing. Not that he would ever know, cultural studies was his second worst subject after magic, that's why he took this stupid side project in the first place. And now he might have frightened a Keidran delegate by turning a bit of lighthearted fun into an aggressive proposal.

David was winding up for another round of mentally kicking himself when there was a hard knock at the door, so hard he actually jumped when he heard it. At first he wasn't sure if he should answer the door or not, but then he heard a familiar voice from the other side.

“David?" Cass called out. “This is 37, right? Human numbers are weird…"

Now knowing he hadn't caused a diplomatic incident, David chuckled to himself and opened the door to find a very perky looking Cass on the other side, tail up and eyes wide.

“Yes, this is room 37." He couldn't resist the urge to tease her.

“Good, I was feeling serious." Cass launched herself forward so hard she nearly knocked David on his rear. She wrapped her arms tight around his and buried her cold nose in his hair, sniffing frantically around his head. This was certainly a new experience for David, but definitely an enjoyable one.

“Hold on a second…" He groaned out.

“Don't want to, you smell good." Cass whispered the words in such a husky, desperate tone that David didn't care she was talking about how he smelled.

“I don't want to either, but can we at least get onto the bed before we continue?" He managed to sputter the words out as Cass worked her way down to his neck, panting hot breaths against his skin. However, when he offered the bed as a new venue, Cass sat upright and murred softly, like she was debating the merits of taking ten steps to reach the bed or just ravaging the human right here on the floor.

“Hmmm…fine!" Cass backed away from David and made her way to the bed, dropping her shirt along the way. David, having a lot more clothes to lose, he had to work fast to strip down to Cass' level.

After managing to free himself from his clothing, which had been feeling a lot tighter since he met Cass, he looked over at the bed and was briefly stunned into silence. Laid out between the setting sun and the red bedsheets, Cass' looked absolutely gorgeous. Without the fur, her body would have been incredible, but caught in the evening glow, her red fur practically glowed. But her eyes with the biggest draw, as they burned like fire in the setting sun, and radiated a heated desire for him.

And for the erection he'd finally managed to free.

“So that's what humans' look like…" Cass' said as she shamelessly eyed David's cock.

“Too weird for you?" He teased her lightly, and she grinned right back.

“I wanna see what we can do with no knot." She teased back, not that David knew what a 'knot' was in this context, but he was glad to he could provide some novelty.

“'Studying interspecies relations' and all that?"

“Shut up and mate me."

David wasn't about to argue that point and crawled onto the bed straight between Cass's legs, which he gently eased apart. He'd barely started to stroke her thighs before she started murring softly and her stomach fluttered. He couldn't wait to see her reaction as he inched toward her moist slit, spreading its fur and lips with his fingers. Unfortunately, that was as far as he got before he felt a paw tap him on the head and a confused whimper.

“Wh-what are you doing?" Cass muttered.

“I'm…going down on you? Don't Keidran have foreplay?" He asked back, just as confused.

“Foreplay?"

“That's a no then. So what do you normally do before sex?"

“This." Cass didn't hesitate to roll over onto her stomach, narrowly avoiding kicking David in the face as she did so, before hoisting her perfectly shaped ass and tail into the air.

“Now. Mate. Me."

How could he say no to that?

David made his way up behind Cass, pressing his back gently against hers before he pressed the tip of his cock against her wet folds. She huffed softly as her hot lips invited him in, almost sucking at his shaft with need as he worked his way deeper. He gripped the sheets and planted his knees for leverage to work his way down to the hilt, as he wanted to feel as much of this incredible sensation as possible. The further he reached, the harder she clawed at the sheets and the louder her murring became and the tighter her walls wrapped around him.

Feeling a warm, furred body shaking beneath his was enough to make David feel a little animalistic himself. He nearly snarled as he dragged his hips back from the tight grip of her tunnel, and grunted when he drove forward hard enough for bodies to slap together. The jolt of pleasure it sent through his body curled his toes, and with how Cass whined into her pillow it was clear she felt it too.

David soon worked himself into a steady rhythm of thrusting against Cass, who cooed and moaned openly in response to his pumping. She was so uninhibited, writhing and panting and voicing her pleasure without a care if anyone heard, it was beautiful. So David matched her intensity, gripping so tight his knuckled when white and groaning loudly with every smack of their hips.

“H-harder…more..!" Cass begged in broken Human beneath David as he continued to pound against her. Unable to deny her, David reared up to grip her hips and slam them back against his frantically. For this effort, he was rewarded with the sweet sounds of the wolf Keidran howling in pleasure as the bed creaked under them.

As their mutual volume increased, so did their pleasure, and so did the animalistic speed of David's bucking hips. The friction and pleasure became so intense he thought he was going to catch fire, not that he would have cared, it would've been an amazing way to go. As the heat reached its peak, so did Cass, who howled like a wild wolf and clamped down tight around David as she came. With her hot walls seizing around his cock, David came as well, screaming along with Cass as he emptied himself deep into her.

In the afterglow, David slumped against Cass' back, only for her to wiggle out from under him and work close against his side. Thankfully her fur was softer than his comforter, so having her naked body pressed against his was a treat.

“Mmm, I'm starting to get why everyone loves 'interspecies studies'." David muttered.

“Yeah, knots can be rough." Cass murmured back.

“…I still don't know what that means, but I think you might've ruined human women for me." It was strange to say out loud, but David had a hard time picturing how he could go back to his own species after the wild ride he just had. Cass simply laughed her beautiful, uninhibited laugh and pressed her paws gently against his chest.

“Happy to help. Lemme know when you're ready."

“Ready? Ready for what?"

The she-wolf didn't reply, she just eased David onto his back and swung one of her legs over his lap, planting her wet lower lips on his unprepared cock. Just feeling her moist warmth against his cock earned Cass an undignified moan, but when she started to grind against him, his shaft sprang back to attention.

She looked down at David like the helpless prey he was, and growled. Just when he thought he couldn't get any harder.

“Hold onto something." Her tone was so threateningly sensual that he had to believe her. He gripped the bedsheets reflexively as Cass raised her hips over his, slid his tip into place, and brought herself down so hard both the bed and David squeaked.

Once she was fully hilted, Cass rolled her hips slowly back and forth, like she was trying to find the best angle to wring David's soul out with her searing folds. When she finally found a good angle of attack, hunched forward, paws on his chest, she bounced like a rutting animal. The pace was almost painful against his already sore hips, if she hadn't been so sopping wet their hips might have caught fire.

David writhed under his lover's body as she bounced, gasping for air and clawing at the bedsheets just to anchor himself. The ecstasy he felt burning through his body was almost unbearable, but at least he could see the feeling was mutual. Cass was riding him like a beast, head back, chest bouncing, and muzzle releasing a symphony of primal moans.

Refusing to just lie back and be used like a toy, he grabbed her hips and used them to guide her hips as they slammed against his. He couldn't do much to slow her down, but the leverage let him match her bouncing with thrusting. Soon their pleasure went from burning to blinding and the bed began to groan under the strain. Of course, they were both groaning too without any sign of restraint or remorse as they lost themselves in their instincts.

David didn't last longer under such intense treatment, practically screaming as he pumped his second load of the night deep into Cass. Thankfully, it seemed she wasn't far behind, and howled again as she clamped around her human lover and milked every drop out of him she could. The feeling of having his sensitive cock clenched overrode everything else, and David lunged up to seize Cass and press their quivering bodies together. She didn't resist, she just nestled tightly against his sweaty body and panted hard.

As they both slowly came down to Mekkan again, their tight embrace went from desperate to tender as their hands gently explored their naked bodies. David looked up at Cass as she raised her head above his and realized just how beautiful she looked like this, content and pleasure-drunk.

“…wow…" It was all he could manage to say when he finally found his voice.

“Yeah, wow…" Cass whispered back.

They slowly rolled onto their sides, partially out of soreness, partially to hold each other more tenderly.

“So, human girls still ruined for you?" Cass teased softly as her paws stroked his chest.

“Yeah, more or less. What about you? Curiosity satisfied?" He asked with a chuckle.

“Lotta things just got satisfied." She joked, and they both got a small laugh in at that.

He wrapped his arms gently around her body and enjoyed how silky her fur still felt between his fingers. She murred at his touch and snuggled in closer as her tail beat a soft rhythm against the bed. Unable to resist the temptation, David leaned forward and pressed his lips to Cass' muzzle. The initial mouth-mashing was a bit awkward between his lips and her muzzle, but soon the wolf opened her mouth to moan softly and pull him into a slow tongue kiss. She melted into David, and he savored the almost spiced taste of her mouth as they explored each other.

“Mmmm…" Cass broke the kiss and gazed longingly at David. “I like this human trick."

“It's called a 'kiss'. If you can stick around for a little while, I'd be happy show you more." It was a longshot, but he didn't want Cass to leave just yet.

To his joy, she simply smiled fondly at him and pressed her cold nose against his.

“Sure, 'friendly interspecies relations' and all that." She said with a grin.