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Substitute Girlfriend 4: Bonfire

By Danath

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Substitute Girlfriend: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1746556

Substitute Girlfriend 2: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1757831

Substitute Girlfriend 3: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1831788

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A few miles outside the city, there was a dirt road off the county highway that led up a winding trail to a wide bluff overlooking the whole area. The view was especially good at night. Though small, the burgeoning town, nearly a city thanks to the large state college, twinkled bright amidst the darkness of the fields growing for miles around otherwise. There were lots of ways the locals-in-the-know referred to the place - Lovers' Lane, Necking Point, Mount Screwville. One night every year, though, the bluff had a different name: Bonfire Bluff.

The origins of the tradition were long lost to time, but the college football team was nothing if not a fan of tradition. Every year after the final game of the season whether they made the playoffs or not, all of the seniors in the squad went to the bluff for a giant bonfire that lasted until dawn. Booze, music, and mayhem were the order of the night. Because only the seniors went, no two bonfire nights were ever the same, and rumors amidst each graduating class was different. One year, they all got so drunk they passed out before midnight. One year it rained, so they went bowling instead. One year, the year I was a freshman, there were rumors someone snuck a very eager girlfriend into the party.

I'd heard the stories the past three years, but I was not expecting to play a role in making them.

Buck had other plans. The enormous wolf's dark-furred arm draped casually around my shoulders, reaching down to wrap possessively around my plump thigh. He'd pulled me right across the bench seat the moment I hauled myself up into his truck before I had a chance to put on my seat belt. As my hips and arm squeezed into his side, I could feel the ridges of his lats across my shoulder. Only my head and neck stuck out, though pinned to the burly, wide expanse of pec-muscle under the big wolf's shaggy pelt.

"Heh... damn, dude..."

I felt claws prick right through my clothes and shivered as his furry arm pressed across my eyes and head. His claws wrapped around my thigh almost entirely. I could feel my plump fur and flesh squeezing between the spread fingers as I moaned even louder. I couldn't stop myself. Fuck, the wolf was just so goddamn big. His fingers dragged upwards and snagged the lower seam of my frayed booty jean shorts - bright white, sure to be visible at night - and then the jock strap band wrapped across my backside.

"I told you to dress up, but wow. Guess you already know what you're in for tonight, huh?"

I gasped as he let go of the strap of my jockstrap, though it remained well-hiked above the frayed waistband of my cut-off jeans. Originally they were full length, but I'd modified them so that they were no more than six inches long, leaving my long and plump thighs and calves exposed. My golden-furred legs pressed together as I squirmed against Buck's bigger, heavier, powerful body, and I grunted as his musky scent filled my nostrils.

"Yeah, that's my little lioness... goddamn... look at you fuckin' squirm, you little nympho..."

Fuck, I knew exactly what I was getting myself into, but how could I say no? What respectable bottom in their right mind could resist the temptation of such an offer? Plentiful booze in the wilderness surrounded by the biggest, toughest, hardest males the university's football program could produce on the one night a year when no women would be around?

I was squirming, too. I hadn't even noticed. As he drove us up the long, winding dirt track to the top of the bluff, I was basically humping his side and moaning so desperately I may as well have been stricken with the hottest bout of heat imaginable. But still... could I be blamed?

Yeah, exactly. It was a boys' night out at the bluff. No supervision. Discreetly sponsored alcohol. Verbal handwaving from authority figures like the coach to signal "don't do anything too stupid and the night is yours, boys, good job." Bonfire Night was just for the lads.

And this season, they weren't just any lads.

They were going to the playoffs. Big time. Buck, to the surprise of many, led the team to a crushing league performance. I was in the stands for many of the home games, which is why I got to see Buck set several records for... okay, I don't know a thing about football and I won't pretend I do. It's just a bunch of guys hitting each other, grabbing each other, and generally having a good time while chasing after a goofy-lookin' oval. So I'm a fan, of course. And even I, a football fan... not even a fan, a football fetishist, at this point... could understand that when Buck was on the field, our team won. Convincingly.

So of course I was squirming. I'd watched those big college football jocks heaving their big, honed, muscular bodies around the field for months. To be invited to a party full of them? Especially the seniors, who all seemed particularly driven amongst the squad. They were big boys, all of them, though of course Buck was the biggest of them all. Which is why I felt particularly pleased to find myself cooling off the wolf after some of the home game victories throughout the season. Heh. I've been busy, haven't I?

Buck's arm tensed and bulged against my cheek as my paws pressed into his sides and slid across his hard, toned abdomen. I felt his muscles crunch under my fingers and oohed. It was impressive, so I slid my palm flat side to side, caressing and exploring his muscular belly. I'd just about forgotten where we were - a big ol' lifted truck - and where we were going - a boozed up party full of gigantic senior-year football players.

"Ha ha ha!" the wolf laughed. The truck's wheels swerved a bit as he reached down, pinning my head fully in his armpit and grinding his scent into my fur. His arm stretched down and wrapped around the outline of my completely hard dick, which let out a little squirt against his palm that stained the jeans a darker blue. "Damn, you might be looking forward to the bonfire more than the team!"

The wolf's huge paw groped my crotched casually, kneading my erection as I squirmed against his side. The stench of his armpit surrounded my nostrils and mouth. I huffed and moaned, feeling the heat growing in my belly. Fuck, I was about to cum right there in the truck before we'd even gotten to the place when the wheels crunched to a stop. Fuckin' Buck... the wolf was just too goddamn big...

"What do you mean?" I gasped.

There was no reason the team would thank me for a successful season, of course. Other than providing Buck with services (and yes, I shamefully replied to every text within minutes in the affirmative, regardless of time or place, so sue me) I hadn't done anything other than buy a few home game tickets.

The wolf's hips shifted. His tail, which was pushed in my direction by the back of the bench seat, wiggled and wagged as he grinned widely.

My eyes didn't need long to adjust after having spent the majority of the drive to the bluff under the musclewolf's huge bicep. They went wide as I stared at his silhouette. Leaning back in the truck, muzzle open in a broad grin, pecs hanging out of his tiny sleeveless tank top... fuuuuuuuck me, he looked like some sort of ancient god in a pair of bulging gym trunks instead of a loincloth. Red light flickered across the dashboard from the bright bonfire already spearing more than ten feet into the sky - as we crested the final hill to the flat summit, the stacks of yet unburned wooden pallets as well as the fire itself came into view, along with around ten or so large figures silhouetted by the flames.

"Looks like we're last to arrive," Buck grunted as put his truck into park well back from the sparks flickering out of the large bonfire. "Thanks again for coming with me. I kind of promised the team..."

I tried to mumble something, but my fingers found the front of Buck's shorts and curled around the girth of the sheath inside, getting a warm growl out of the muscular hunk as I squirmed and dripped in my shorts.

"Fuck... maybe I oughtta warm you up right here... in fact, that's not a bad idea."

The locks on the doors of the trunk thunked down with a click loud enough for me to hear even with my head pinned under Buck's huge arm. Sharp claws dragged across my belly and sides as he shifted himself around and pushed me down onto my back on the wide bench seat. His huge pecs dragged across my muzzle and face, clenching taut and hard as I moaned and opened my muzzle to taste the musk on his deep, thick fur. I pushed my fingers into the dense tufts and squeezed back, groaning even higher and louder as he flexed and growled above me.

A heavy, fat warmth slapped across my belly, then squirmed forward and caught my t-shirt. I sucked in my breath as I felt his hot cock shudder and grow, hardening quickly as it pushed into my smooth, narrow golden belly. My paws dropped, grabbing the tip in both palms before stroking smoothly down the thick middle to the narrow base, then over and around the huge, plump sheath. I could feel the knot filling within and shivered as he growled again above me and tensed.

The cab of the truck steamed up quickly as he snorted and shuddered. His thighs tensed and pushed forward occasionally, grinding his bulging sheath into my paws or against my chest, sometimes knocking me flat on my back in order to rub-rub-rub from my hips to my chest. His claws grabbed hold of the door by the window as he huffed and grunted. My fingers returned to the base of his cock and I let out a needy whine. His knot was so fucking big and it was just on the verge of freeing itself... I ran my paws down his meat, tensing my smooth pads across the bulging veins along the sides and the fat urethra before hooking them into the sheath. I peeled the fuzzy pouch down, dragging it over the growing ball of flesh within as his snorting left the windows almost completely misted over.

"Rrrrhhhfffuuuuuck," he groaned, sagging down into me.

The heavy knot crushed into my belly while the fat shaft stroked up my sternum. The tip poked into my neck as my muzzle squeezed between his massive, muscular pecs. I could have cum right there and then as he ground himself back and forth a few dozen times, stroking his fully engorged knot over my slim stomach while his tip smeared his pre into my chest fur.

A loud rapping echoed through the cab. Someone was knocking on the window. I froze up underneath the big wolf, but Buck kept on humping.

"Buck! Buck! You gonna join the party or what?"

The wolf growled back as his hard, heavy cock let out another drool of pre-cum across my belly.

"Yeah, it'll be just a minute!"

"What are you doing in there anyways, Buck? You know the rules - no girls allowed! Ha ha ha!"

The massive, wide shoulders pulled away. I sucked in a deep breath of musky air free for the first time in a while of Buck's thick fur. Lifting my head, I stared down past my narrow chest to the massive, twitching tip of the wolf's cock, which was laying between my flat pecs and drooling across both collarbones as the flow split. My paws stroked slowly, up and down, teasing and squeezing from knot to tip as the wolf's muzzle turned into a wide, toothy leer.

"Don't worry," he called out. "This is you-know-who."

"Wait, really?"

The wolf's eyes turned towards mine as he licked his lips before stretching out both of his paws. One wrapped around the back of my head and shoved my muzzle towards the tip of his cock. As his hips shoved forward, I found my cheeks filled to the brim and then some; my jaw stretched open and I clenched shut my eyes. My ears folded back, but my tail tip twitched madly as he ground his tip into the back of my throat. My fingers wrapped around the bottom of the shaft, just above his knot.

His other hand stretched past me and yanked on the lock of the door. It swung open and a large gush of warm evening air swirled inside, somewhat diluting Buck's overwhelming musk. His hips surged forward as the door opened, stretching my throat. I squirmed, swallowing and clenching madly as he used his paw to shove my head down a few times, though his size was so big I couldn't stay down without his help, so I naturally slid back off each time his grip relaxed.

"Holy shit, Buck!"

"Damn, look at him go..."

"Is that really not a girl?"

Through watering eyes, I could see silhouettes of Buck's teammates crowding around the truck cab. The wolf's thick cock plunged away relentlessly as he chatted back, giving them a brief summary of how I often "helped out" when his girlfriend was away. Thick streams of pre-cum were, by now, rolling constantly from the corners of my stretched muzzle as he pumped away, harder and deeper, until his fully engorged knot was bouncing off my stretched lips.

"Yeah, he's a real pro," Buck groaned. "Honestly the best suck of my life."

"From a dude? No way."

"For real, this guy's gooooooood," Buck crooned. "Oh, right... you remember the game against that city university where we crushed 'em really good?"

"Yeah?"

"Guess what I was doing to prepare the night before... heh heh heh..."

I had to put my paws on my belly. Swallowing so much of Buck's thick, musky pre-cum was making my stomach feel warm and full, and my cock was twitching and jerking as his thighs rubbed against me. I squirmed, grunting, gagging, swallowing messily as I stretched my hands down and squeezed the wolf's knot, all ten fingers massaging and gripping and sliding around the hot bulb...

"Fffffuck!"

Buck's hips pumped forward, grinding his knot into my face. His arm lifted, grabbing the oh-shit handle above the door as the other palmed the back of my skull. A blast of thick, rich cum poured down my throat, then backed up as the force grew, leaving streams of jizz flooding out of my nostrils and around the twitching wolfcock spreading my lips.

"Damn..."

"Buck wasn't lying, that looks fuckin' great."

"I call next!"

"Someone get Buck a beer! This is gonna be the best Bonfire Night ever!"

Minutes later, I was somewhat recovered and kneeling on the ground between a pair of Buck's teammates as the giant wolf watched from the side, still naked from the hips down, with his huge, fat wolfdick still half-hard and dripping. His eyes narrowed as he kept a close watch on the pair of wiry wide receivers grinding their heavy arousals across the sides of my head and neck. Either the antelope - agile, quick, and solid as iron despite his lean appearance - or a well-hung cheetah with balls that nearly rivaled Buck's in size were first among the dozen or so players to whip out their erections and approach after Buck "helped" me out of the truck by pushing me off the bench seat ass-first. The antelope's fingers tightened as his enormous blunt tip dragged across my lips. He was big, sure, but he wasn't even close to Buck.

I spread my plump lips and lowered my jaw while my ears folded back. I could hardly stop my hips from wiggling with anticipation as I put my hands on my knees and stuck out my slim, slender chest. My belly, still plump from Buck's recent gift, wobbled slightly, stretching my pelt, as the antelope's fingers dug into the fur on the top of my head. The musky antelope cock was extra veiny and thick, but short, maybe only a foot or so in length. It was relatively easy to throat after just a few pumps, and I grunted and swallowed and squirmed as he squeezed his fingers down into my skull impatiently. The antelope's warm, musky nuts slapped up under my jaw against my neck each time he shoved his crotch to my lips. My tail curled over and over. This was so fuckin' hot, and Buck was just standing there grinning... it was pornier than the raunchiest porn vid I'd ever seen, because I could sense the presence of more males approaching... more huge, well-hung, muscular jocks curious about who was supposedly breaking the no-girls-allowed rule.

"You lemme know if anyone gets too rough on you," Buck growled from the side.

The grip on the back of my head instantly lessened, unfortunately.

"I gotta make sure my favorite little cocksucking lioness can still perform her duties tomorrow."

Tomorrow? What was Buck talking about? There wasn't any tomorrow. Just tonight. Just this one bonfire and this horde of aroused, curious males.

A pair of enormous, clawed paws wrapped around my thighs and lifted my hips up into the air. I heard a deep grunt, then the heavy weight of something extraordinarily warm and fat spread across my rump and lower back. The heat it radiated made me shiver in the tight grip.

The antelope pulled himself out of my throat, dragging his slick and wet dick past my lips. Pre-cum dribbled onto my nostrils and lips as he stroked himself a few times, then the cheetah's claws guided my head to the other side. The tip bumped into my blunt muzzle first, kissing me and splurting out a dollop of pre, before I was able to open my mouth for the insistent rod. The big cat's claws dragged and then pushed my head down as my hips dangled higher up in the air, cantilevering me into the optimal throat-sucking position. The cheetah growled, quietly at first, then louder as he humped my face with both paws wrapped around my head tight.

The warmth along my rump and back slid forward and back. I couldn't turn to see who it was, of course, but I knew exactly the person lifting me up so easily.

"I knew you couldn't resist," Buck said. "Told you I wasn't full of it. This little lioness is tighter than any girlfriend I've ever had."

"If this doesn't work and we don't win, I'm going to kick your ass," an even deeper, surlier voice replied. "Can't believe I let you talk me into this. Though I have to admit... this is a real nice ass. Just like a girl's."

Though I couldn't see, I knew exactly who it was. The only one on the team among the seniors close to Buck in size. And if it really was that person, it meant the heavy, warm weight spreading over my backside was...

The heat was incredible. I clenched, but it didn't matter. The enormous dragon stalk flexed inside my already stretched backside and made my belly bulge. It was nearly as big as Buck's, but my frantic gurgling only made the cheetah humping my muzzle cum all the faster.

"Didn't I tell you?" Buck growled. "Just like a girl..."

"Nnnnfffff... fuuuuuuuuck... okay, you weren't lying, fuck... this bitch is fuckin' goooooooood..."

The claws dug into my backside, squishing my plump bottom as the fat, wet shaft plunged in deeper, harder, picking up speed. My muzzle crammed down around the base of the cheetah's thickness, and the big feline started yowling and shuddering as I swallowed hard and fast around his tool, unable to do anything else as my body scrunched between their abs like a soda can in a compactor.

"Ahhhhh, ah, fuuuuuck, ooooooooohhhhh!"

The cheetah's hips pumped forward as a sudden, second unexpected orgasm followed the first. Cum streamed from my nostrils as I drank my fill.

"Fuck, it's like a goddamn suction pump," the cheetah moaned. "I don't think I can walk..."

"Hah, you wimp. Here, let me... ooooh, yeahhhhh..."

The antelope's thickness returned. As his root stretched my lips and the dragon's claws dragged my plump, wide butt down to the base of his excessively thick arousal, I shuddered and creamed myself again, moaning in a high-pitched growl of pleasure and lust that probably sounded a lot more feminine than I intended.

There was some laughter, more crowding around, as the various noises I made drew the attention of even the supposedly straightest on the team to my plump rump cheeks, my round belly, my pudgy pecs, and my cute little (stretched and messy) muzzle.

Later...

"Fuck, look at this little lioness. Total fuckin' slut."

"Yup."

"Think we broke her?"

"Nah, she's fine. This is just what she likes."

I didn't know or care why they kept calling me a lioness. I only knew I was kneeling in front of a variety of massive, dripping, huge dicks - equine, feline, draconic, lupine - with so many fun toys - barbs, knots, flares, ridges - that they could call me whatever they liked as long as they kept grinding my muzzle.

I had the dragon currently between my lips. Below, my belly shifted with the flared member of the team's number one kicker, a surprisingly well-hung colt who was packing way more than expected, even of a horse. I had both paws on my stretched golden belly as he let loose inside me, while higher up, my short muzzle scrunched down around the fat, short, very productive bear cock from one of the defensive team members.

My fur was absolutely soaked. I may as well have jumped in a river of jizz with how much seed dripped from my cheeks, my neck, my shoulders. My chest was swollen along with my belly to the point my plump nipples ached. I couldn't believe the team was still going. Was this a testament to just how good they were? Pounding after pounding they endured my tight, clenching backside and warm, guzzling muzzle, lining up at times to ready themselves to unload.

"Dude, you're touching my dick!"

"Nah, don't worry, bro, it's to make sure you cum faster so I get to have my turn quicker."

"In that case... take this!"

I gurgled, mostly unaware of the extreme comradeship that followed. I was too busy servicing Buck, who decided to cut the line. As was his right, after all...

Fuck, was I horny.

Later...

His knot pumped and I shuddered, clenching uncontrollably around his entire length. My paws wrapped around my belly, now fat and full of his seed as I hiccuped regular gouts of jizz from my muzzle. My cock was hard again, somehow, and dripping thanks to my massively swollen balls. They felt so heavy and full and ached so badly no matter how hard I squeezed or how many orgasms made my eyes cross.

All it took was Buck's huge paw to grab the back of my neck and pull upwards to make me cum again. My fat little dick flapped against my swollen belly. It really felt bigger and thicker than it did before, though that wasn't possible, was it?

Buck's fingers wrapped around my chest, coming from both directions. My pecs were plump, rounded almost, and squeezed nicely between his fingers, including my fat little nipples. God, they ached so bad... the way he rolled his palms, compressing and squeezing my chest, pinching my nipples, it was all just too much...

"Oooooh, yeaaaaahhhh... there's my little championship winner," Buck growled.

His paw clenched around my neck before the other wrapped around my belly, just above my thighs. I came as soon as I felt the back of his paw squeeze down into my cock. He thrust, driving his big, heavy cock and fat knot deep, only to pull out until I squealed and writhed at the size of his knot. My tight golden pelt pulled and shifted as he roughly shoved me down, then dragged me up, only to grind me down again. My heavy ball flapped and slapped between my plump thighs as he took me hard, knotfucking me until I was drooling jizz from every hole. He was so big, so huge and hard and veiny and muscular and just so fucking big...

A huge paw wrapped around my neck and the side of my head. It pulled my face around, and something warm and wet plunged between my lips. Sharp teeth scraped over my lips as my throat bulged. It took a moment, during which my hips squeezed down irresistibly tight on the wolf's knot, until I realized what was happening: Buck was kissing me. Right in the middle of brutally bruising my insides with his overwhelming thickness. And it only made me hotter.

I clenched. I squeezed. I whined and panted and gasped and begged and pleaded and did every trick in the book I could think of to make the big, bad wolf seed me up proper.

"Listen to the muzzle on that one," someone said from far away.

"Buck, go easy, you're gonna break her."

"Fuck, are her tits getting bigger? Her balls, too?"

"Probably drank too much jizz. Greedy slut!"

"Damn... can't believe Buck's still going... no wonder he's in charge."

"That knot is scary..."

Words were meaningless now. I cried out, arching my back. Buck's rough paws dragged up my fat belly to my chest, groping at my heaving pecs. I couldn't question it, even as I realized his fingers were spreading further around my torso. Was I really growing boobs?

His knot jammed upwards.

"Yes, Buck, yes! Oh, you monster! Fuck, yes, Buck! Harder!"

Was that my voice? So high pitched, so needy and desperate? I curled my head and shoulders around, twisting my upper body to look up at Buck.

His wide, dark-furred muzzle was half open, tongue out. I stared at his sharp teeth and shivered before his tongue and lips shoved forward again, swamping mine in his drool. I wiggled and squirmed in his grip as his paws slid all the way back down my body to my hips, then groped at my rump.

Like my top, I could tell that my ass was bigger, but it was hard to tell by how much. I guess there were side effects to Bonfire Bluff or something, but I wasn't going to worry about that now. Not when hundreds of pounds of muscular wolf was knotting me like Buck. Not when all that wolf stud meat was slamming into my backside over and over, owning me so completely that I'd do anything for his huge, fat tool.

Buck's teeth nipped at my ears as he pushed me down around the huge knot again, but this time, his palms twitched and didn't lift back up. I heard his growl echo through the air above as I sunk backwards into his chest fur and muscles, enveloped completely by his arms as he blasted me with the biggest load I'd taken yet. My upturned muzzle fountained over the musclewolf's shoulder in regular spurts as the knot shoved and shifted around my insides. Fuck, it was so hot... fuck, my ass felt so good... nngggggggh, just clenching around Buck made me cum again.

"Goddamn, Buck, you might actually be able to get a dude pregnant at that rate."

"Hey Buck, is this why you aren't allowed near the cheerleaders anymore?"

"Quit showing off and share the lioness with the rest of us!"

Buck grinned, lips curling at the corners to show off his fangs, as he draped his head down neck to mine and grunted.

"You're even more popular than I thought you'd be, heh... fuck, your ass feels even better than the first time I fucked you. How's that possible?" he asked while grinding me down around his knot, both hands tight on my hips and belly. "Fuck, those noises you're making, dude... I mean... yeah, fuck it, I need another round."

Cum drooled from my muzzle as the big wolf wrapped his arms around me again, squeezing me in tight as his hips bounced and thrust. My cries of passion floated through the air, almost drowning out the gentle crackling of the much reduced bonfire. Multiple thick cocks pushed in my soft paws and I eagerly jerked and stroked whoever wanted me to as the wolf's claws lifted and dropped me again and again.

"Ooooh, yes! Buck! You stud!" I gasped. My rump cheeks clapped around the base of his cock as the ball of his knot warmed me from the inside. "Fuuuuuuuuuck, Buck, you're sooooooo biiiiiiig!"

The night continued from there. I was well-used all the way through until morning, when all the players were either too drunk or too tired to keep filling me. Sometime as dawn broke, Buck, the last to knot me, shoved me onto the bench seat and flopped on top, still embedded, acting as my own personal massively overgrown blanket in the truck. The musk was so intense that I panted and gasped, completely hard and squirming desperately as the thick knot throbbed deep in my guts. Buck, of course, was snoring, leaving me to enjoy the early morning trapped under the mountains of muscle and cumming my brains out every time he moved in his sleep...

The end