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There's this wolf, Kal, short for Kallen, who I've known since way back. We first met during primary school; he moved into our block and started attending my school. So of course my parents got to know his parents and as always, forced their cubs, us, to play whenever they met up. After our first introduction I didn't think much of him. He was this lanky, shy wolf with fur as black as night, meanwhile I was a short tan-and-white otter with swirly blue markings along my arms, legs and tail. But my mother in all her wisdom kept insisting 'Lukas, you're not doing anything anyway so come socialise! I won't have you becoming lazy and anti-social.'

At first, he wouldn't talk much, but after a few semi-forced playdates, he opened up a little and actually turned out to be pretty cool. In retrospect, I shouldn't have been so harsh on him at first, but at the time I just wanted to watch TV at home. Once we got talking, I found we had a lot in common, and I was especially thrilled to find he had Halo on Xbox. Needless to say we became pretty close friends as the school years dragged by. With him living so close, I could walk over at any time to chill and play some games. Eventually we became inseparable.

Through high school, like all teenagers, our bodies changed, but surprisingly our friendship didn't. And by change, I mean I got a little taller. Oh and I found out I really liked guys. Kal changed the most though. He'd always been this skinny, tall fur and got a bit of shit for it during primary school. Jokes on them though, he filled out his frame and became a very sexy hunk of wolf. His personality also did a complete one eighty and he changed from the shy cub I knew to an outspoken, confident teenager.

Kallan's new confidence and his hot body gave him the perfect set of lady-killer skills, which he put into good use early on. I was sad of course, being the gay little otter I am, but there were other teens looking to experiment who filled up my time (and my muzzle). But that didn't mean I stopped sneaking glances at him in the change rooms though. He has the sexiest swirl of silver fur marking's in the shape of intricate circles along his belly fur, and oh fuck I had a hard time hiding my arousal after I snuck a glance and found his sheath was streaked with the same sleek silver fur.

I was overjoyed when Kal came out to me. As I understood it, girls never got him going like the thought of guys did and he later admitted he'd thought about me many times, which I was very flattered about. I'd already told him I was gay a while ago (and was relieved when he didn't mind), so I guess it made sense I was the first fur he came out to. He was still a little distraught about it all though, so I was a good friend and comforted him in my arms. Then I was a good gay friend and comforted him in my paw, and later, my muzzle. And then several more times the following day.

I like to think of Kallan as my... investment. Make friends with the tall, shy wolf and reap the benefits when he grows up to be drop-dead sexy. Not to mention his cock, oh his cock. Now there's no point in me trying deny how much I love to have my muzzle filled, so I'll get straight to the details. That slab of wolf flesh is just delectable. So he's a big wolf right, well his cock is proportional meaning he's big. Neither of us have properly measured, but I've had my fair share of dicks so I guessed he had around ten, maybe eleven inches of thick, red wolf cock. Kal responded with 'Well you know my dick better than me, so must be right.'

At some point during puberty he developed a strong, alpha male scent. There's almost nothing I liked more than burying my nose into his pubic fur and covering my muzzle with his scent, smelling him hours later when I'd returned home. I loved nosing up to his thick sheath and huffing his scent while I watched his cock grow. Only after I teased him enough for his precum to have dripped down and completely covered his shaft would I start using my tongue, cleaning his cock of his musky fluid. Kal's precum is just as domineering as the rest of him; strong and salty, and his balls are very productive so I've gotten to know his taste intimately.

The first time I took him in my rear was uncomfortable to say the least, and it took many more sessions before I could take his knot, but that just made it all the better when that fat lump punched through my tailhole. It was one thing to grip him in my paw and lick around his base, but it was a whole other story to have him locked in me, _feeling_his pulsing cock empty load after load of cum up my ass. But enough about his dick for now, as breathtaking as it is.

I was at his place a couple of weeks ago, just hanging out doing the usual stuff watching TV. He'd invited me over and I was way too horny to say no, slow week and all. As soon as Kal opened the door, I was on him, licking his cheek and huffing his musk. Yeah, I was _really_pent up. Kal was only wearing a simple pair of silk boxers, so his protruding sheath made a delicious looking bulge. It also made for easier access when he led me over to the couch. Kal told me before during one of my previous visits that 'no, the couch isn't for you Lukas. You're spot is on the floor right here.' And directed me to kneel in front of him, face right next to his sheath. This time was no different and in moments I had my muzzle full of wolf flesh.

I was busy working away when he tapped me lightly on the head to get my attention. I glanced up from his lap quizzically, not wanting to remove my treat from my mouth.

"Hey Lukas, want to go camping sometime?" The question caught me off guard. I knew he was a nature nut, probably comes with being a wolf, but it was never something we've discussed previously. I certainly never told him of my other time going camping. Not even my lioness or fruit bad friends knew what _really_happened, and no one ever will. I was about to pull out of his lap when he held a firm paw against the back of my head to stop me. "No, no I'm close to cumming, just keep sucking my dick as a 'yes'." I blushed at that. There was a tasty dick in my mouth and he gives me that option? Nope not going to happen, looks like I was going camping.

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I admit I was a little excited; despite my previous experience camping had still sorta interested me in the past. You know, hanging out with some friends in a forest somewhere, going skinny dipping in a near-by river, cooking marshmallows over a fire and telling scary stories. But none of my friends ever really had the commitment or drive to organise anything, me included. The one time we did decide on a camping trip, half the small group had flaked leading up to the weekend and the rest just didn't feel like it after. I suppose things are made easier when I don't have a choice.

So here I was a few weeks later, only an hour in on what Kal says will be a 6 hour plus car ride. Sure it was nice at the start, beautiful even. Lush green forests on both sides, and endless stretch of road in front. But the road remained endless, and the forests became boring and god, there was nothing to do._Another hour later and I was squirming in discomfort, I was _not good with remaining still.

"Stop squirming Lukas, I told you to bring a book." Kal growled over to me, barely glancing away from the road to give me a disapproving look. It stilled me, for a little bit at least. But then my legs cramped, so I moved them. And my back ached, so I shuffled to the side and slouched against the window. Fuck, now everything ached. "Rrrr fine" Kal said, and began to unbuckle his pants belt.

"What are you doing?" I asked, a brief image of my arms tied behind my back with his belt and a gag in my muzzle flashed through my mind. My pants tented considerably when Kal unzipped his fly, giving me a view of his boxer covered crotch.

"I'm giving you something to do, Lukas." Kal grabbed the back of my head with one paw and shoved me down to his lap, luckily he was driving an automatic or I would have blocked the stick. Well, this certainly caught my attention. Like a good obedient otter, I slipped my paw under the waistband of his boxers and felt along his full sheath. I could already smell his musk flooding my senses until I could think of nothing but his bulge against my nose. A thought crossed my mind as to whether Kal showered or not today and judging by how strong his musk was, I was leaning towards no. He knows I enjoy his natural smell.

His sheath completely filled one of my paws, in fact I couldn't touch my fingers together. I stroked slowly to coax out his wolfhood, feeling along his pulsing flesh on each upstroke. Not wanting to miss the 'reveal', I pulled down his boxers as best I could and with Kal raising his hips to help, I was able to drop them passed his knees. With Kal's sheath now exposed, I could see my teasing had worked out over half his deep red wolf cock, and his musk was quickly becoming the prominent scent in the car.

I sat leaning over the centre console, mesmerised by my paw slowly pumping up and down his shaft. I noticed Kal's knot had partially inflated inside his sheath which caused me to wonder just how long I'd been laying there for, stroking him off. The fur on my paw was saturated with wolf pre, so I guessed it had been a while. The big wolf sighed with relief as I tugged his sheath down to release his knot, which instantly filled out large enough for me to require both paws to barely wrap around.

My body, contorted as it was leaning over while still strapped in with a seatbelt, began to ache slightly. I sat back straight to undo my seatbelt, getting on my knees to lean over the centre console. "Don't crash please." I glanced up at the big wolf currently half focused on the road in front with anticipation clear on his smirking face.

"Get licking and I'll have a reason not to." Kal replied. I felt a large paw on the back of my head and with a light push my muzzle was pressed flush against the wolf's furred sac. I huffed shallow breaths of his delicious spicy musk, feeling the heat from his churning balls wash across my face. I opened my mouth a gave his heavy sac a testing lick before following it up with several more, covering his sac with saliva.

Precum flowed like a river from Kal's wolfhood, liberally coating his cock with tasty juices and I felt drips of his pre fall across the bridge of my muzzle, soaking my fur. I could smell his heady scent flooding my senses and thought nothing but the spire of flesh in front of me. I was distantly aware of how tight my pants were. Having free reign to lick, suck and tease a cock makes me strain and leak like nothing else.

I couldn't resist his shaft any longer. With a slow, tantalising lick I cleaned the precum slicking up Kal's knot. The wolf grunted in approval when I gave the first lick, the grunt turned into a moan as I continued licking his fat knot like a lollipop. I ran my tongue slowly up the length of his full shaft, taking the tip into my mouth and applied suction, smirking at the rumbling moan I coaxed out.

With my mouth still enveloping Kal's leaking tip, I quickly thrust my head down to the knot, surprising the big wolf with my enthusiasm. I chuckled at his surprise; surely Kal should know by now how much I loved a thick cock halfway down my throat. I held my head deep in the wolf's lap, gulping around the thick intrusion to repress my gag reflex. When the need for oxygen became greater than my need for cock, I pulled back for a few quick breaths before shoving my head back down. This time I didn't stop and proceeded to build a steady rhythm, sucking from tip to knot and back up again.

Kal was leaking pre out of his wolfhood like some furs spewed cum, and his load could choke me if I wasn't prepared. But damn did I love the spicy taste washing over my tongue and coating my muzzle. I anticipate feeling his cock swell and his balls jump every time I hit one of his spots, shooting a thick rope of pre to fill my maw partway, and I knew his spots well. It comes with practice.

The big wolf was resilient as well. I learned early that I needed to use my extensive knowledge and experience of sucking dick if I wanted to get him off with my mouth. My muzzle used to cramp and tire long before he got close, so I used to have to take him under my tail and finish him off, not that I could complain about that. But I was better versed with my oral skills now and could make his shoot satisfyingly quick when I wrapped my tongue around his shaft to use as a sort of internal masturbator while bobbing full strokes from tip to knot. The first time I used that technique, Kal held my head down in his lap and rubbed my throat raw with the speed he face-fucked me.

There's only so long, even pro's like me, can handle having ten inches of wolf cock down their throat. I thought I was doing pretty well, but I could feel the twinges of discomfort invade my pleasant frame of mind. Wrapping my tongue as tightly as I could around the shaft in my mouth, I began picking up speed to immediate effect. I heard Kal grunt above me and began thrusting his hips up, meeting my mouth half way, and felt a large paw holding my head to control the pace. A few drops of what I assumed to be wolf drool landed on my head fur, most likely from the wolf's open mouthed panting.

"Mmm that's nice Lukas, take your time though; we still have a long drive ahead of us." Kal said as he reluctantly stilled his hips. As much as I wanted my salty, musky treat, he was right. Plus this gave me something fun to do while I'd otherwise be bored out of my mind. I slowly dragged my head up from his lap, bathing his length with my tongue all the while. I applied a quick burst of suction to his tip and popped my mouth off his cock, rewarded for my efforts with a dollop of precum streaking across my cheek.

Kal likes to comment on how much of a slut I am for sucking dick. I usually respond by pulling his pants down and showing him how right he is, sometimes in a park or shopping centre bathrooms, and once in a busy food court. That was a fun day. Anyway, getting back on track, I'm a slutty otter and having Kal's wolf dick to please had made my pants uncomfortably tight for the past however long I've been licking him for. My quick, deft paws released my fly so my own hard length could flop out, dripping my own precum across Kal's seats, maybe he'll rail me extra hard for punishment...

I rested my head on Kal's muscled thigh, which proved to be a surprisingly comfortable improvised pillow and at the same time, gave me a perfectly unobstructed view of the underside of ten or so inches of dripping wolfhood. Kal told me to take my time, and I was plenty content to do exactly that. Settled into my position, I licked firmly across his fleshy knot, feeling it pulse with Kal's heartbeat. Wolf knots are always so overly sensitive. I love to bath them with my tongue, or squeeze hard when they're buried to the root under my tail. Kal was no exception and with my aggressive tongue bathing, I soon had him grunting again in pleasure.

We stayed like that for a while. As Kal had reminded me. there was still hours of driving ahead of us, so I didn't feel rushed to finish Kal off, and my positioning while lapping at the wolf's knot allowed me to pick up on warning signs, allowing me to reluctantly ease up with my tongue. When his panting increases, his knot swells and his balls pulse, I know he's on edge of releasing his seed. Now when I saw those signs, I pulled away and blew cool air across his sensitive, hot flesh, effectively bringing him back from the brink of cumming.

Kal startled me out of my reverie with his baritone voice. "Sit up Lukas, I need to pull over for a second." I pushed myself up into a kneeling position, arching my back to stretch my sore muscles. Kal drove a bit further along the road before spotting a pull-over bay and flicking on an indicator.

"Mmm good idea. Really could do with stretching my legs out, I feel another cramp coming on." I replied.

"Heh silly otter, it won't be your legs getting a stretch." Kal said.

I immediately knew what he was talking about; probably because I've been licking his dick for the past I-don't-know-how-long. "Uhh, couldn't we wait until tonight after we set up camp? The sooner we get there the better, and waiting for your knot to deflate will take forever."

"Good thing we won't be waiting for my knot to deflate. I wouldn't mind having a cute otter squirming on my cock while I'm driving." Kal chuckled.

The car came to a swift stop shortly after pulling into the bay, Kal unbuckling his belt and opening the door before the car finished rolling. He didn't even pull up his pants, his large wolfhood swung threateningly while he stalked like a predator around to my side of the car. Kal opened my door with such force that worry flashed through my mind when I was convinced it might come off the hinges. I barely had time to undo my belt before I felt him grab the scruff of my neck and bodily shove me around to the front of the car, my clothes left in the car without a second thought.

Now I was stuck naked in the middle of nowhere with a horny wolf leering down at me.

Great.