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A fine Venn-tage.

© Tsumi Moogle '19

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He felt fortunate at the least to have his friend there. One familiar face from their recent college days that gave him at least a toe in the social door, even if it felt as though it were trying to thud closed.

Glancing about from his spot by the bar, the hyenolf watched the crowds in motion. It wasn't quite a night-club, the music wasn't deafening, and the crush of bodies wasn't overtly oppressive. If anything, it should have been easy to take those steps over to the odd figure, and introduce himself. Several folks certainly caught his eye, but always he hesitated, taking a soft nurse of his drink and turning to continue his conversation with his old roomy.

He at least, was born here, came back in the summer and winter breaks and knew the interesting watering holes. This particular karaoke bar was one of the best he'd been to, which Kai thought was curious, as he'd never really seemed the singing sort.

'M'gunna hit up the bathroom, okay? Don't go ditching me too fast now.' The snow leopard gave a knowing, almost pointed grin that made Kai's ears splay as he smirked guiltily.

They both knew there was next to no chance of that happening.

As the swaying, rosetted tail vanished into the crowd, the hybrid took a breath and glanced along a mirrored section of the wall.

He ran a paw through his azure mohawk, amused by the irony of having such a stand-out feature. His dark-furred muzzle, his rounded ears, the occasional time one of his fangs rested in a snaggle fashion.

When had he lost that spark to go out and connect..?

An upsurge in noise brought his attentions back to the bar. The crowd was focused on a tall form moving among them, moving with a casual grace, even for his broad shouldered nature.

Kai's head tilted curiously as the figure took to the stage. He would have thought Coyote, by the grey and dusky, white colours of the pelt that showed from under his brown leather jacket, a blue hoodie open over a black shirt.

The wolf's long blonde hair was held from his brow by a dark headband, the colour of the thick locks continuing along his lower jaw in a scruff of matching gold.

He had a relaxed face, handsome in a rugged, wizened fashion, and the way his eyes passed along the crowd mixed with their eager clammering said this was a common place for him to be.

The burly wolf grinned as he collected a microphone from a nearby rack, flicking it on and giving it a soft tap with his rich-brown coloured fingers.

'Good evening, Min venn!' The throaty rumble was amplified through speakers, the curious lilt of an accent catching Kai off guard. It took him a few moments to place it. Nordic.

'It is good to have you here again, though you do not always need to wait for Ymir to start things off!' The crowd chuckled along with the wolf, whose broader belly bounced for his rich laughter.

'How about something.. full-bodied, tonight?' His smile spread and he winked to one eye he caught. 'For you all, My friends, enjoy the show.' And a wave of his paw caught the attention of some unseen DJ, Kai thought as music started.

It was unfamiliar, strings and wind instruments, setting a quicker, rich, and merry folksong.

The wolf's head nodded along with it, his toes tapping, and broad body bouncing a little further. The hem of his shirt brushed up and down along the undercurve of his belly.

'The moon on its rise, gleamed through the trees

To the wolf came its silvered call,

"On! Follow path through the loam and snow

To the fire-warmed echoing halls"

Loping swift, followed trail, set long ago

Trailing scents, through the glittering fall

The wolf hot a-tail through the age-worn doors

Of the house of father-all'

His singing was heartily unrestrained, but the wolf was an excellent showman. His voice balanced well, the practiced words flowing like silk, as he painted that verbal picture.

The energetic song had him almost skipping weightily from one side of the stage to the other, occasionally stooping and giving a broad-handed ruffle to a set of ears in the crowd, his verse finding just such a figure at the right time. People utterly beamed, laughing to the touch, before the large lupine fluidly rose again to continue, through paw-stomped choruses, and even getting the occasional line or two from the crowd.

The song's flourishing tones finally came to a bright end, and the crowd burst into eager applause, Kai following merrily, unable to help the grin on his face. His snow-leopard friend settled up beside him and nudged the hybrid.

'Ymir's one of the big reasons I love coming here. Always blasts it on the mic.' The feline purred and grinned, as the large wolf finished a hearty bow.

'Sounds it.' The hyenolf concurred, smiling. 'I'm glad you dragged me in.'

'So, Min Venn, I would be more than happy to continue singing, but it gets so lonesome up on stage!' Ymir grinned as he straightened up, looking over the crowd. 'Why don't we get someone else to pair with me, hmm? Your pick of song!' The bodies before him clambered again, but the wolf pointedly looked over their heads, and after a moment, fixed his golden eyes square on the blue-mohawked hyenid, wall-flowering by the bar.

'You, with the Herlig hair! Come!'

Freezing as though the 7-foot-something wolf were actually a truck hurtling towards him, Kai stared, and glanced about when several heads in the crowd turned towards him. They pinpointed Ymir's gaze assuredly on the hybrid, and with some beckoning paws, guided the newcomer to his feet, and through their midst. Heart pounding in his ears, he took to the stage with jellied legs, looking up to Ymir with awe, and out over the crowd giving him a hearty round of applause.

Under the wolf's golden eyes, Kai stirred, aware of the way the larger male regarded him, lingering on his hair, an approving gleam in his eyes as he gestured the stunned form to him.

'Come, Min venn, nothing to be afraid of. Despite what jacob might say, I do not bite.'

He winked to a figure in the crowd who laughed abashedly. 'It was your spotted friend who mentioned you were new in town.' He lifted his gaze towards the cat raising a mug to him from the bar. 'And it is a tradition here for all newcomers to share a song with me! Now, your pick of the song, and don't be scared. We're all here to have a good time!'

The broad smile on the broader wolf was still infectious, even as the hybrid's silent moment of annoyance with his friend battled his nerves which warred with his legs, urging him to scarper. Taking the microphone, he glanced along a screen, picking through songs, opting for 'Black Velvet.'

A ruffle of Ymir's broad paw through his mohawk sent a shiver through the hybrid's form as the wolf rumbled. 'Good choice.'

And slinging an arm about Kai's shoulders, he followed the strumming guitar and rich bass.

Kai stood frozen for a moment, the warmth of the immense wolf seeming to wash his nerves away. He could feel elation rising to take its place, his fur nearly standing on edge.

The soft wash of Ymir's curiously flowery clean scent and a warmer scent seemed to instinctively lean him towards the wolf, before his eyes focused again on the screen, with its guiding pitch bars and lyrics.

Where he was certain he would squeak and collapse of stage fright before, The rich reverberation of Ymir's voice through him helping his own words match the pitch. The beat kept with a thump of the wolf's heavy footpaw, and soft bobbing frame, once more setting his heavier belly to swaying.

Through the smooth lyrics, and onto the chorus, Kai found a lack of inihibition in giving it his all, positively beaming when Ymir's form leaned in, and shared his microphone, putting his energy beside his stage-partner.

'A new religion, that'll bring you to your knees!

Black velvet, if you please..!'

And with the trailing outtro, the steady bass fading, the crowd burst anew into cheers of delight.

Ymir grinned as he gave his new friend a one-armed hug in against his broad frame, for several moments hiding Kai's face against the dark fabric of his shirt and the soft fur and flesh beneath.

Lungs rich with the burly wolf's frame, Kai wagged despite himself, and finally eased back, all but thrumming with the electricity of the performance.

Easing himself from the stage, whilst keeping an eye on Ymir, the wolf beamed at him, proud and delighted. 'Later, we must have an encore!' He urged, before guiding up another lucky soul.

Giving the snowleopard a half-hearted slug to the shoulder, Kai couldn't stop his smile as he accepted a conciliatory drink, sitting down to continue watching the stage show. Ymir always close with those on stage, each looking as though they couldn't believe their fortune, the way their faces lit up. Some relished it openly, familiar with the wolf's welcoming air, leaning in to sing with a gusto beyond what he himself had felt. But it was always good to see the positivity.

Several songs through, Ymir finally bowed his graceful way from the stage, to leave several folks in a vibrant contest of song. Tromping his way to take a large mug and talking quite animatedly with a few of the other patrons. Without breaking etiquette or chatter, he'd turn his head, smile or clap someone in arms reach on the back in passing, before taking a hearty swig of his brew.

Unable to draw his eyes away, Kai felt that elation ebb. Not that he was upset or jealous, so much as it simply felt like a warm breeze that had eddied around him, was starting to follow a new trail through the bodies of others, leaving him almost tingling with the sensation.

When his friend made for the stage to have a turn, the hyenolf stirred, restless in his chair as he kept glancing towards Ymir, finally able to muster the will to get to his feet.

The wolf in question had eased from one circle of conversation, ruffling over a pair of ears, and seeming to appear within the midst of another group without interfering. His arm slid about another stage-associate, giving a warm squeeze, before drawing from his mug.

'It is true, with all the roadworks. But safer, considering a number of you stagger out near sunrise.' He interjected over a point without missing a beat, as though he'd been there from the start.

Catching sight of a flash of bright blue in his peripheral vision, the wolf turned his gold eyes to see the hyenolf standing a little awkwardly to one side. With the barest of inclinations of his head, and a slight turn of his hand, the invitation was made, though the only place seemed to be there under the wolf's arm, with how the group stood.

The bear that had been talking with Ymir, paused in his talk, grinning as the wolf sank his arm about the smaller male, ruffling his back in a fond, familial greeting.

Despite the rush of elation that flowed through the hybrid from the welcoming touch, Kai's ears perked with confusion. He'd only intended to stand beside Ymir, yet there he was nearly snuggling about the large form. Indeed his hands had draped about the cuddly form, fingers even itching along the hem of that shirt riding up.

'Ymir, you really need to stop forcing the new ones to like you!' continued the ursine, shaking his head with a chuckle. Ymir shrugged gently and smiled warmly.

'I am sure he could stop at any time if he so wanted. Isn't that right, Min venn?'

'..Kai.' The hybrid offered up, cheeks rich as the words washed over him. Sure he could stop any time. ..But it felt quite wonderful.

'Your friend did mention.' smiled the large wolf, pausing to take a heavy drain of his mug, before easing it onto a nearby table. Kai's ears perked as he felt the sturdy bubbling under that keg gut, before the genial air of the club was rent with a thunderous belch from Ymir that nearly rattled him. He couldn't help a snicker. 'Min venn is a term of affection! 'My friend', in my native tongue.' he winked to the hyenid. 'Everyone, Kai. Kai, everyone!'

Lifting a hand and an eye to meet faces around the circle, they smiled quite honestly in greeting him. He soon enough eased it back about Ymir's frame as the world gave a little sway. It hadn't been that long since he'd eaten, he was pretty sure.

He let conversation continue over his head, all but basking in the delight of being about Ymir's frame. The sweet, masculine tinged smell of the wolf mixing with his leather jacket, making a warm, homely scent for the hybrid to enjoy. Keeping leaned somewhat against the wolf, as he picked out names, putting them to faces, and on occasion, found someone approaching him to make modest banter in greeting.

Continuing to sip at his own drinks, he was certain they had to be full-strength, or even off-tap specials. Ymir didn't seem to be getting nearly as affected as he was, when he nearly drained his coronas in one.

But soon enough during the night, he felt himself swaying, the haze and shimmer of lights telling him he was indeed very drunk. An attempt to take a step made him stumble, and it was by the grace of a broad hand catching him that he avoided a kiss with the edge of a table.

'I think Min venn might need a hand to get home safely tonight.' chuckled Ymir, though his own voice was modestly slurred as well. '..Though it seems your friend has already made his own way home. Would you be aversed to spending the night with me?'

Kai felt only too happy to let Ymir take the reins. Glad for the sturdy, soft frame to support him, as they made their way from the bar.

The trip was all but a blur to the yeen. The crisp edge of the winter air helped sober him along a little, though his legs still resolutely disagreed with walking in tandem.

The house was dark, as they arrived. Spacious like a studio apartment, broken into sections of light and dark by the moonlight pouring in. The smell of it had an aged smell to it. Rustic, that was it. Woods were evident, a number of pictures that swam in the hybrid's innebriated vision; hillsides; snowy mountains, all places that he couldn't pick, but enjoyed the style of all the same. The outline of several types of instruments were visible, and large couches. Ymir was no stranger to entertaining.

And finally, the broad hands eased him to sit on the thick, fluffy quilt of the wolf's bed, a homely touch that seemed to belong in that space, as opposed to the town, the weighty design of it certainly for colder climates. Ymir's still-dextrous hands spent a few moments helping slip Kai's jacket and shirt free, before helping wiggle the hybrid from his jeans with a giggle.

Kai's hands found his friendly host's shirt as Ymir straightened up, smiling. Whilst the burly singer slipped his jacket and hoodie free, his shirt lifted awkwardly, at least until he leaned down to let the hybrid pull it free from his head and arms. The tense of his gut, percolated up another thick belch, this time breezing his guests' face with the sour, fruity tang of his nights considerable wash of booze.

'Sorry, Min venn, my stomach gets a little talkative after such a night.' the wolf chuckled warmly, only to find Kai shaking his head merrily.

'I had a.. a great ni-*hic*-night.' Kai smiled a little dopily, loosened well by the booze that was, and still part of him was sure, was not in his system. 'You made it.. made it fantastic.'

'And I am delighted that you enjoyed yourself.' Ymir continued warmly, gratefully letting his pants slither to the floor and stepping out of them, to slowly crawl over the bed, and with his broad belly, nudge the hybrid back as he did.

Wagging for the brush of the large frame against him, Kai followed the momentum, clumsily easing under the blankets to nestle in against the warm softness of Ymir's frame. His hand still petting over that chest and belly, now bared, ruffling, and slowly jostling the sloshing gut with a soft noise of pleased amusement. Gentle touches groping, and sinking a little against the softness of that belly, caused the immense wolf to rumble low in his throat, shifting some beneath the blankets. Tilting his head to nose in against the bristly mohawk of the smaller form, Ymir gave a low groan for Kai's attentions, and found the hyenid's muzzle tipping to clumsily nose along his jawline sweetly.

Gently scooping the smaller male to him, Ymir's arms settled about Kai's form as he curled his taller frame about his guest's body. Keeping him tucked, snugged in against his front.

The full embrace of the burly wolf's furred front against him, the soft wash of breaths between his ears and the rich sense of happiness washing through the hybrid had Kai stirring a little, his hips grinding gently, with his drunkenly unabashed tent making a healthy divot against Ymir's navel, all but sinking in.

Hands steadily roaming, to itch and grope that belly as they snuggled in close, the hyenolf murmured his delight as his new friend uttered a low moan. The continued attentions keeping his gut pushing and nudging against the smaller male, before he tipped his head towards him.

From the gleam of the moon in the wolf's rich gold eyes, Kai could make out a curious glimpse of concern, tinged with what he guessed to be lust, by the way Ymir's breathing grew deeper. Almost as though he wanted to lean himself in, and-

'BuuuUUUUUUURRRAAARRRRP!!' Came the sudden shock of sour-sweet gas when the wolf's teased gut forced the wolf's jaws wide before his guest's face.

Coughing in shock for the sudden hot wash along his face, Kai blinked, with his nose tingling for the fizzy tingle of that hot eruction.

'My appologies, Min venn..' murmured Ymir as he licked his lips, smiling appologetically, a look which seemed almost mirrored by Kai's eyes glancing back up at him, shaking softly to nose under a chin.

'It's alright.' Murmured the still slightly slurred hybrid. 'I kinda.. kinda like it. It's all hot and your belly rumbles when you do..'

'It does that quite often.' agreed the wolf with a soft nod, leaning to nose along Kai's mane once more before the voice buried against his neck reached his ears.

'..could you do it again?'

The room was silent for a moment or two, as Ymir stared over the bundled form of his guest. Slowly, he eased a broad chocolate-coloured finger beneath Kai's chin to lift it before his boxy muzzle. The widening-eyed look of anticipation brought a grin to the wolf's face as he wet his lips, swallowed slightly, and tensed his stomach, feeling the firmer tent of his guest's length twitching in his navel.

The reverberation as he built up that belch was mirrored in his guest's fur standing on end. His jaws parted once more, and this time, he carried the wet, bubbling belch on for several long minutes, square over the hyenid's face. The soft press of a chin on his tongue to the tail end of it made his thick tail snake and brush beneath his heavy blanket, and he closed his jaws, softly trapping Kai's muzzle within his lips.

Drawing back slowly as his guest uttered a low whine, Ymir slowly relaxed his grasp on the smaller male, and wordlessly bid him stay still, slowly easing over him to slip from the bed.

The pass of the immense form dragged what felt like a third arm over the hybrid, Kai staring at the outline of an utterly immense shaft straining his host's underwear dangerously.

Able only to stare, flustered and a little confused, he relaxed with a smile when Ymir glanced back and smiled to him. The wolf moving with purpose from the room and vanishing for a minute. The sound of his broad footsteps audible, and the distant sound of a fridge opening.

When he returned, the wolf fingered a fresh bottle of booze, and ponderously settled onto the bed on his knees, somewhat trapping his new friend in place. Tipping the bottle, Ymir took a hearty swig, savoring the fruity tang and resting the bottle aside on the bedside table as he let his gut do its thing.

Watching the broad keg of a belly give a low rumble, Kai's ears perked as the mountain of a wolf leaned in slowly, scooping a hand gently under him to draw him up and catch his muzzle halfway. The warm lips pressed firm, eagerly, almost hungrily as Ymir sank into a passionate kiss, tongue brushing lips to coax them open, and steadily explore, where the hyenolf clumsily, but scissored into the larger muzzle only too happily. His arms lifting to hug about Ymir's neck, burying some in that rich golden mane of hair, suddenly tensed as the wolf's body emitted a thick, rolling burble, and like thunder across the sky, filled the hybrid's muzzle and body with a potent rumbling belch and a thick waft of gas that made the hybrid's legs squirm beneath Ymir's frame.

The rich flavour mingled across tastebuds, the slight acrid nature of it making the hybrid's eyes water, but he still ground up against the wolf, as the world rolled steadily, and Ymir sank back onto his pillows, holding close the hybrid, letting the kiss slowly part, panting as he ground that immense spire against Kai's legs.

Scarcely content with just grinding, the hyenolf slowly scooted down, feeling Ymir's broad hands brushing along him as he pressed along the curve of that immense belly, peppering dopey kisses on his way down, and around as the immense wolf sank onto his side, and then his back, reaching for his drink to take another deep swig of, as the shock of azure hair vanished over the crest of his keg.

'Be careful, min venn. I am rather larger than most.' Ymir rumbled low, smiling as he felt the earnest appreciation of his shape when his guest's hands brushed along the underside of his belly, and inner thighs. There was a small noise, whether of acknowledgement or dismissiveness, he couldn't quite make out, but groaned his approval when the tight waistband of his underwear was finally tugged free, and peeled over the turgid length of his shaft.

Even for the booze hazing his limits, Kai had to pause, and stare at the size of the shaft before him. The black flesh pulsing, easily larger than his forearm and hand. The weighty, fuzzy balls beneath a blending shade of Ymir's colours.. The hyenolf smiled all the same, leaning in and nuzzling against the broad orbs, letting the warm, masculine scent wash along his senses as he groomed up that spire slowly, earning a delightful groan from his host.

The steady drag of satiny flesh slithered this way and that, ever upwards, with the odd pause for the hybrid's lips to nurse against the flesh, until he grasped the hefty girth.

Panting with heady anticipation, Kai finally knelt before that length, grooming about the head and glimpsing at Ymir grasping some at the bedding. His rich gold eyes watching him, grateful, indulgent, yet curious in a way..

And silently urged on, the hybrid's muzzle yawned to eclipse the broad head of that shaft, tongue lavishing over the thick tip, and blushing as it spread rather easily, nay, invitingly.

A rich drool of pre washed along Kai's tastebuds as he lifted his muzzle to nose and rub gently along that slickening tip, savoring the wolf's rich groans, his flavours, the handpaw resting along his ears, inviting him to continue, before an unconscious tug wedged his muzzle into that slick tip, which spread with ease over not just his tongue, but his entire face with a wet 'Shlrrk!'

Ymir panted softly through his nose as his shaft gave a fluid pulse, swelling faintly with his heartbeat as Kai's hands squirmed. Pawwing along his shaft in bleary confusion.

A steady roll of the wolf's hips sank that shaft smoothly over the entirity of his guest's head and neck, and growling gently, he smiled as he adjusted a broad leg about Kai's form, bracing, and supporting the smaller male, helping guide him into the slick, roiling embrace of his shaft.

Every steady buck, and nudge of his leg saw several inches of hybrid being compressed and steady outlined under that black flesh, squirming about, twisting and writhing with heated, passionate moans.

Nearly wholly eclipsed by Ymir's body, Kai's head spiraled dizzyingly with pleasure. There was something so potent, so intensely wonderful about his position. He wasn't sure if he were dreaming, or what was going on, but the slick flesh, the rich pre soaking through his fur, the heat and hold of the wolf's shaft about him.. The sound of Ymir's pulse, the thunder-rolls of moans the wolf made as the spire snaked up his legs, and finally squidged shut beyond his toes.

The bulges sank beyond the base of his length, Ymir softly biting his lip with a grin as the steady stretch of so much slick, soundly-snug hybrid sluiced down to begin filling his sac proper. His own mind raced with pleasure, aware of his new friend arching and pushing on the walls, sending electric shocks of delight through his form.

The low burble of his balls became the backdrop for the steady pump of one of his broad hands along his oversized shaft. Half as tall as Kai was, the girth pulsed vigorously under his touch, as the lupine's mind recalled the awed look on his guest's face with that rich belch.. The press of their lips, the hyenolf's hands teasing his gut.

The images and sensations mulled in his mind, compounding as his body tensed. His steady groan rising to a growl as he bucked into his shaft, balls sloshing thickly..

And with a heated cry, Ymir's body jerked, pulsing rhythmically as his length swelled larger for the size of the backlog of virile seed. Thick spouting gushes of it arced in the air, spattering over his belly and lap, peppering his sheets as he milked himself hard. Every drop wrung, as he wrung every last ounce of energy from himself.

Gasping heavily as he slumped back, the wolf smiled, letting the sweet haze of sleep enfold his mind, pleasure still thrumming through him like a current.

His head pulsed. And not in a good way.

Opening his eyes a crack, the wolf sucked in a soft hiss of a breath at the sunlight that cleaved his hungover mind like a pick. Lifting a hand to rub his throbbing forehead, the wolf mused idly over the night before. A faint smile fought against his immodest hangover, as he lowered his gaze to his shaft, half-hanging from his underwear, his bellyfur and chest matted, sticky still.

He could just see his friends at the bar. Hear their questions regarding his having swept Kai home the previous night. If he'd wound up 'getting too friendly'... Oh, several would have been approvingly jealous anyway.

Well, at least he wasn't going back without the hyenolf, and just several inches of extra cuddle to his broad keg of a gut. Breathing slow and watching the steady rise and fall of his stomach, the wolf gave a faint grin. He certainly hoped the hybrid made the trip back with him again.

Taking a deeper breath, Ymir focused harder his midriff, the shape of the splatters, the extra weight of his middle, the intangible threads of being and possibility, numbing the ache with a swelling feeling rather apart from his drinking habbits.

The sticky mess slowly seemed to bubble, and coalesce, thickening, swelling atop him as he rumbled with his magic holding fast, and soon with a soft flash that made him groan anew and scrunch up his eyes, left a snoozing figure sprawled somewhat haphazzardly, partially atop his gut, face nosed in against his armpit, and a leg slung groggily along his middle.

He lay for a few moments, letting his eyes adjust, and smiling over the hybrid's soundly sleeping face. Oh, he'd definitely feel the night before.. But that was a concern for later.

Draping an arm about the sleeping hyenolf, Ymir rumbled contently, sunk comfortably into his bedding, rater grateful to have his new friend there, tucked into his side.

--Fin.