A wolf's adventure.

Story by Flame Warrior on SoFurry

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He stretched and yawned, waking up from his deep sleep next to the river, popping his neck to awaken himself even further. Blinking slowly, he stood up and popped his back, letting out groans of relief. He washed his face and stared at his reflection in the river, noticing his pale blue eyes staring straight back at him. He also noted that he needed a bath, since his pure, snow white fur was dirty from the grass stains and occasional dirt. He washed his face again before picking up his traveling gear and headed towards town, his tail wagging slowly at the mid-morning heat of the sun.

His equipment clattered with each step he took, his boots stepping softly on the dirt path he had found. The albino traveller was more of a thrill seeker with the old, rusted armor he had, but didn't complain, as it offered better protection than nothing at all. He stretched his unarmored arm, considering as how it offered more speed with his battle-worn blade, feeling his joints pop and loosen up. The wolf chuckled at himself, since his late father, a once respected, pure black wolf, had taught him to be ready for anything, even if it was just a pixie.

The wolf decided to visit his childhood memories as he walked, remembering his father teaching him how to wield a sword, how his mother coddled him until he went out to find someone. He remembered both of his parents' faces easily, his father had bright emerald eyes, his fur missing in some places from the scars of battle, the blacker than black fur he barely kept groomed. His mother was a humble brown wolf, well defined as wife and a mother, her womanhood showing quite pronounced. That didn't mean she didn't know how to fend off a drunken fool who made slurred advances on her, since her skill with blunt weapons could easily fell an ancient wyrm.

He also remembered his younger sister, who was just a shade lighter than his father, and imagining that she would probably be budding into a fine woman for a very lucky wolf to marry. He missed her, especially after the night of the fire. He remembered the terror in his mother's pale green eyes when she realized she couldn't get out from under the heavy burning wood that had collapsed on her.

His father was already cut down by the marauders, whom he was searching for.

He was brought back to reality when he heard a strange call from a silhouette in the distance, seeing the silhouette wave as if it knew him. Being cautious, the albino wolf edged towards the silhouette, trying to make out what it was wearing and who it might actually be. When it started running towards him, his engrained instincts kicked in, drawing his heavily armored left arm up in defense and drawing the longsword from it's sheath on his back, taking a comfortable, yet effective, defensive stance.

"NO BROTHER! DON'T STRIKE!" the silhouette called out in shock, causing his ears to perk up. Only a few people would call him brother, but not this profoundly as one single individual whom he wished to protect from further harm, as soon as he exacted revenge for, not only his family, but his entire city as well. He lowered his sword arm as he saw his sister come into view, budding more profoundly than even his own mother.

He didn't have time to react when his sister, wearing a white robe and travelling shoes, lept into him, causing him to drop his sword fall heavily onto the dirt path, dirtying his fur again. He tried to catch his breath as his sister licked his muzzle endlessly, showing how much she had missed him.

"Oh Trey, I missed you beyond comparison," his beautiful sister uttered between licks.

"Mind getting off of me first?"

"Oh, sorry," the sister blushed and stood off of the albino, allowing him to stand up and collect his sword, securing it back in it's home on his back.

"Why are you here, dear sister?" Trey asked after letting his lungs refill with air.

"Looking for you. It's been too long since we had seen one another."

"Could have made a safer entrance other than pouncing your own brother, having his snout overwhelmed by your scent and your breasts?!"

The sister blushed noticably before replying, "Uh... sorry about that."

"I thought I had seen almost everything, but getting pounced by my own sister's breasts takes the cake."

"Quit teasing me, Trey. I missed you."

"Alright alright, don't get weepy on me, Olivia."

She giggled, as she always had, when Trey called her by her name instead of the normal 'sis' he used. Stepping forth, she hugged her brother tightly, smelling his heavy scent of not being washed for a couple of days. He gently rubbed her ears, wondering what all has happened to her over the past six years. He only remembered her at the age of ten, still a cub.

After prying his sister off of him, they walked towards the nearest town, since it was already near noon. He kept his eyes ahead of him, unaware that his sister was staring at him, taking in every single detail of her brother, who had noticably grown much more muscular, causing her to blush slightly. Trey just kept looking forward and walking, his armor causing noise while she remained silent to the world.

It had only been an hour when the brother's ears perked up to the familiar sound of a stomach growling. He looked at Olivia as her eyes and ears showed signs that she was hungry, her soft whimpers confirming his assumption. Opening his pack, he pulled out some salted pork and shared with his sister, who ate it hungrily. He chuckled and ate his portion slowly, trying to make it last as long as possible.

"So, have you come across someone who you'd like as a mate?" his sister asked suddenly, causing his eyes to widen out of shock.

"Olivia!"

She giggled and tilted her head in curiousity, "Well?"

"I have other things on my mind."

"Like hunting down the marauders? It's been six years brother, I think it's time you settled down."

"No, I will keep searching until I find them."

"And what? Kill them with parchment cuts? That sword needs replacing."

"It's served me well, and what about you? Have you found someone to be a hopeful mate?"

It was her turn to be shocked, for she blushed and stared wide-eyed at Trey, "No, I haven't. Everyone who's advanced on me, I had to beat them to a bloody pulp, I'm not the kind of girl who wants one night stands."

"Just like mom," he chuckled as he closed his pack and they continued on. It was near nightfall when they got to town, most of the inhabitants had already went inside their homes for the night, leaving the two siblings alone on the streets. Trey spotted an inn and went inside, seeing a few furries drinking away their spare time. Walking up to the innkeeper, a powerful panther, he asked what the charge was for two rooms for the night.

"Fifty gold pieces," the panther replied, spitting into a flask before using a rag to clean it.

"I don't have that kind of money, what about for a single room with two beds?"

"Thirty gold pieces."

Sighing out of disappointment, Trey leaned in close to the panther, "What about a single room with a single bed?"

"That'll cost you at least twenty gold," the innkeeper snarled back.

"Here's the gold, and don't antagonize my brother, sir," Olivia said suddenly while slamming the gold onto the counter, causing the drinkers to look over at the scene. Huffing slightly, the panther took the coins and handed Trey a key to a room. Looking at his sister as they ascended the stairs, he wondered just what all she did for that kind of money. Neither of them spoke until they were in the room and the door was shut.

"Olivia, where'd you get that amount of money?"

"Some secrets are better left off being untouched, dear brother," she said softly before going into the bathroom, leaving the albino standing alone. He decided to unstrap his equipment, placing them on the nearby table. He stared at the bathroom door, his mind buzzing with questions.

After some time, Olivia stepped out, still wearing her robe and smiling at the unarmored wolf that was his brother. She stepped close to him, looking him up and down his muscular body. He wondered just what she was doing before he was caught offguard with a deep and passionate kiss. Pushing her away, he looked at her with wide-eyes and with his breath panting heavily.

"What the hell, Olivia!" he yelled.

"Brother, you look like you'd know how to please a woman."

"No, I don't wish to be with anyone right now. I only want to find the ones who destroyed our town and pay them back."

Giggling, she walked over to him and whispered seductively, "I want you to be my first, dear brother."

Growling in mounting anger, he replied, "No, I will not do such a thing. Now please, don't bring this up again and stop with your advances."

He quickly made his way to the bathroom and closed the door, trying to wrap his mind around what had happened. He shook his head and undressed himself to take a relaxing bath, and noticed that he was slightly turned on by his sister. He didn't wish to think about it and washed away the dirt and grass stains on his fur before drying himself off and redressing himself.

After he walked out of the bathroom, he noticed his sister was laying in bed, staring at him as she laid on her side, her massive bosom exposed. He noticed that her waist was covered by the blanket and that she eyed him, wanting what she had asked for earlier. He quickly shook his head and stared straight into his sister's storm-blue eyes.

"Why are you like that? What do you want from me?" he asked hurriedly.

"You, of course, dear brother, and I see that you need to be tended to," she replied with a mischievious grin and pointed at the bulge in her brother's trousers. She rose from the bed, letting the blanket slide from her waist to expose her sex to him, and slowly walked to her brother, slowly rubbing his muscular chest and nipping at his neck. He let out a soft moan, a sign that her seduction was working on him. She led him to the bed before taking off his trousers and gasping at his length.

"B-brother!" she stammered while staring at the massive length of meat that was attached to Trey. He looked down and his eyes stared in shock, since he had never even pawed himself off. Olivia looked up at her brother and kissed him softly, rubbing his chest again before laying down on the bed, awaiting her brother's giant cock.

He panted hard as he laid over her, kissing her softly while rubbing her breasts, feeling her moan into his maw. He felt his member throbbing for the enjoyment of pleasure, then felt his sister's warm paw wrap around it gently. He stared at her as she spread her legs and gently guided the tip of the albino's dick into her wet entrance, both of them moaning softly in the pleasure. Trey placed his paws on her shoulders and started to push in, feeling a resistance after awhile.

"Don't stop," Olivia moaned and he pushed deeper, taking her virginity as her cherry popped. He noticed that she whimpered from the pain and slowly inched his way inside her, feeling her pussy clamping around his dick tightly. He finally hilted her and slowly pulled out before thrusting back in, listening to his sister moan against his chest. He kept going slow until she begged for more, obliging quickly by increasing the speed of his thrusts.

She moaned louder and louder, causing him to become more aroused, and soon driving into her with all his strength and speed, enjoying the heat and the tightness of his newly deflowered sister. Both of them closed their eyes and enjoyed the one another's sex, Trey's knot slowly forming. He looked down at her and licked her muzzle before ramming his knot into her, causing her to scream loudly in immense pleasure, her climax catching him off guard. He pounded harder and faster into his sister and soon released his immense load of his seed, feeling exhausted and laying on her after he was spent.

"Will you... go after them?" his sister panted hard.

"I still have to do something."

"I want to be with you brother."

With a wry grin, he kissed her, then replied, "That's what I meant, dear sister."

Both of them smiling and cuddling to one another, they drifted to sleep, enjoying the warmth of each other's body and smiling in their sleep. Trey had been introduced to a wonderful experience, one he was willing to enjoy again and again, even if he had to penetrate his sister again.