Paws-On Zoology

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A foxy zoologist following a pack of wolves gets more then she bargained for when one picks up her scent and follows her back home...


Two wolves tumbled and wrestled with one another. The gray one, a hefty beast, entirely shutting off the smaller red canids attempts to pin him. Meriza watched enthusiastically, crouched down behind a bush some distance away. Her camera was trained on the pair of roughhousing canids. "Big gray continues to use his size to his advantage in play," whispered the vixen, lifting a small tape recorder to her whiskered muzzle. She clicked 'play' to confirm her audio as it read itself back to her. "Gentle giant- though big, does not try to muscle his way through to the top of the pack hierarchy." 'Click' her claw taps the button while Meri squints into the far clearing.

For a time, the wolves played and tousled and rustled. The hefty gray giant bullying the smaller, meeker wolves. Always a good sportsman though and never willing to kick a packmate when they're down. The vixen grinned, her hindpaws criss-crossing one another as her chin rested in her palm. She smiled. "What fascinating creatures," Meriza spoke aloud to herself, settling into soft humming as she recorded their little game.

Eventually, they moved on. Meri was left alone, and- after confirming she wouldn't disturb the ecosystem any further than she already had, awkwardly wiggle-slid her way backwards from beneath the bush and into the cool autumn air. The vixen stood, her field camo dirty with mud. Trailing her claws downward to brush off the caked-on patches, she squinted, and saw a rather impressive tear trailing up the breadth of her thigh. "Ugh..." she sighed, turned her leg to get a good look at the damage, and beheld a deluge of mud and forest detritus that snuck in to stain her orange fur through the damage. "So much for 'hard-wearing,' she silently cursed the worker who'd sold her this cheap garbage..

Meriza sighed and resigned herself to a little self-maintenance stop back at camp before catching up with the beasts once more. Surely they wouldn't escape to a different state in her momentary absence.

The vixen arrived back home just as day turned to dusk. She had her own little place, a small and unobtrusive white tent by a hefty waterfall. Today, a rainbow was visible over it. The vixen had to stop and marvel at the sight for just a moment. Even this small reprieve was a blessed oasis in this forest, far removed from the nearest sign of human habitation as it was. Not to mention, Meri loved the quiet.

So, Meri had no issues stripping down to her essentials. A chaste pair of panties, and a tight leather sports bra. She could fix the tears later. For now, she needed to relax. Meri stretched, raising her paws above her torso and arching her back, shaking off the late evening fatigue. She had the perfect idea.

The vixen approached the roaring waterfall as the subtle droplets began coating her fur, the liquid mist in the air clung to her thin-furred arms. Finally, she kicked off her bottom garments, and her bra too. As she stood there, bathing in the cool misty spring, she had a small epiphany. She'd never gone skinny dipping before. Certainly, there'd be no one around to judge her out here. So, Meri dipped her hindpaw into the cool pool below the gentle waterfall and gasped! The chill clung to her exposed, black pads, but it felt refreshing too. The vixen lowered herself in, carefully, and was subsumed entirely into the cool, clear waves. Meriza hooked her palms behind her head, kicked her legs up along the rocky creek bed, and simply enjoyed the sensations of periodic chills traveling up and along her spine.

Her palms wandered along her long legs, brushing off the accumulated dirt and grime. She watched as it dissolved into the clear pool, before being carried off by the soft current to who knows where. The vixen sighed, happiness emanating from her very soul. She played with the water, drawing little circles in the surface with her fingers, before dipping her head beneath the surface and giving her mane a good brushing!

She threw her head upwards, shaking off the freezing water that creeped in through her cheeks. Comfortable, and without any reason to move whatsoever, Meri through an arm over the creek bed, laid back against the wall, and finally let herself relax.

Snap. Suddenly her ear perked up, and she glanced around. The tell-tale sound of breaking twigs- an animal, or a boot step? The vixen covered her chest on instinct, her eyes scanning the tree line in worry, but saw nothing out of the ordinary. No matter how long she looked, the forest kept still and silent. "Hearing things," she sighed to herself, clambering out of the water to towel herself down.

As she turned, she came face to face with a pair of beady yellow eyes. The vixen's heart nearly lept out of her chest as she herself jumped backwards in a sudden freight. Then, suddenly, her tension washed away as she realized who'd caught her. "Oh, hello big gray." She snickered. "Aren't you far from the den?" Spoke the vixen, as if he was at all capable of replying. The big gray wolf starred, not replying.

"Oh, this is a bummer though. I suppose that means you saw me earlier." Meriza's chin dipped down to rest between her thumb and pointer finger in thought. "Might have to update my notes, ecosystem was disturbed..." she spoke, mainly to herself. As Meriza began to mentally check off all the possible things this could mean, the big wolf began walking forward.

Meriza lifted a palm out to pet it but before she could intercept it, he dug his snout in between her legs. "Wah- no!" her hands grasped at the big wolf's head, but it was too late. Meriza helplessly grasped his ears as his tongue lanced across her lower lips and tasted her cunt. "Bad dog!" She kept up, stepping back, nearly tumbling over herself to keep this beast away from her. Alas, he was too fast, and she was too unsure of footing. His nose landed right on her button, and she let out a rather loud and audible moan.

The jolt of pleasure caused the hapless vixen to lose her footing, tumbling backwards onto her exposed rump with a satisfying 'oof' noise. gray pressed his advantage, his snout parting her thighs with practiced eagerness. "boy-no," Meri started, but was silenced by yet another lance of his eager tongue across her unprotected. Her claws unconsciously dug into the back of his neck as the waves of doggy-lapping induced ecstasy rocked the poor vixen.

She was suddenly struck with a thought. Due to the remote location, there was no way anyone could catch her. No one would mind, surely, if she just...let this big dog do what he wanted with her. Which is all he was, really. Just...doing whatever he wanted. She was doing nothing to stop him. There is nothing wrong with that, is there?

His tongue lashed her folds again, this time coaxing forth a louder moan from the vixen. He was so proud, and strong, and demanding. It was deliciously lewd. Her pussy grew wetter, and he took note. He barked, and lapped at her folds. He growled. Licked. Growled. Licked. As if he was loath to allow her to move away. The vibrations, the sensations. It was all so good.

"Oh gray," she sighed, reaching out to touch him. "Please." She whispered. He opened his mouth wide, and engulfed her vulva in a hot and passionate doggy kiss. Mere moments later, he drew back, and did it again. Again, he pulled away. And then once more.

Meriza was now moaning. Soon, her hips were rising to meet her lustful canine companion. He pushed his muzzle, nose poking inside her, all but forcing her hips to rise and fall with the rhythm of his thrusts. She clawed at his back all the while. His bright red and pointed dog cock, thick and hard, pressed against her leg and teased her soft red fur as he kept up his lapping. Meriza was being brought to a quick and violent climax. She let out a primal scream, her body tensing up. She bucked wildly. She screamed. She moaned. She pleaded. She cried. She came.

The sudden wash of vulpine fluids met gray's muzzle. Meri was lost in the moment. "D-dog! Ohhh oh gosh." she gasped, but he wasn't done. He lapped her juices up eagerly, like the hungry dog he was.

When Meri calmed down enough to even speak, she found herself slumped against the bank of the creek, panting heavily. "Oh my," she said, her voice cracking a bit. "That was- oh dear." She giggled, as the big dog nuzzled into her side. That's all he really was. He may have been a four legged wolf, but he seemed to enjoy the companionship of anthros much like a simple dog. If this interaction was anything to go by, at least.

Suddenly, Meriza had a thought. Perhaps she should return the favor, though she'd never considered...this, before, it would be awfully selfish of her to leave this beast high and dry after all he did for her. Goodness, even the thought sent a naughty thrill down her spine!

She reached down and took hold of the sheathe nudging her leg, stroking it gently. It responded to her touch, and soon enough, gray began to grow even harder. The bright red tip began to poke from the confines of its sheathe, already leaking a generous amount of precum. Meri smiled and rubbed her palm up and down the shaft, causing the hulking gray wolf to let out a low rumble of anticipation. "I think you're ready." She cooed, lifting her hand up to cup his scruffy jaw. "You can do whatever you want to me, boy."

He whined softly as if in possible understanding.

Meriza closed her eyes in anticipation. With a squeak, she arched her back, rolling her head from side to side. The grass was cool against her legs. The air was cool against her fur. Her heart pounded in her ears. Gray was eager to mount her; his bright red doggy cock poised at the entrance to her vulva, and waiting. Like this simple beast was waiting for her consent!

She couldn't take this anymore. She reached down, placing a paw on the outside of his thick shaft. Slowly, she guided it into place. His tip bumped against her labia, eliciting a gasp and a whimper from the excited fox. Suddenly, he launched into a spat of violent and needy fucks with the bestial ferocity only a feral animal can muster. He pawed at her thighs, pulling her to his crotch with each fuck. Meri was helpless, moaning as he roughly railed her pussy with his knotting cock. She whimpered at the feeling.

Gray growled, and drove himself deeper, burying his knot into her tight cunt again and again. "gray!" she yelled. "Mmmmm! Boy...!" She was panting too hard to speak properly. Her hips bucked, and her knees bent slightly as he fucked her.

It was good. She didn't know why it was so good, but it felt so damn good. It was so wrong- she was here, fucking an animal. A dog. A beast. She couldn't help but cry out with every stroke, crying out with every thrust. "Mmfh!" She grunted, biting her lip as she rode his throbbing length. "Guhhh good booy!" She panted.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Meri wailed, yet another peak of orgasm overtaking her. This one felt different than the last. She shook, and shuddered. She squirmed, her hips writhing over his thick canine cock as she came. The wolf yipped, and bucked his hips against hers. She could feel his pace increasing, his own climax approaching. "Mmmm... good boy! Mmfh!"

With a final grunt, the wolf buried his knot deep within her womanhood, spraying her insides with his thick spunk, before collapsing atop the fox, his tongue lolling out with a series of rapid pants. Meriza felt his weight atop her back as he pawed absent mindedly across her back. As the wolf shifted positions, she gasped with the sensation. Her slit was tender from the humping, and she was still knotted to the animal.

"Oh!" she groaned, feeling his knot press against her. For a while, they remained locked together, both breathing heavily. When she finally gathered the strength to move, however, she rolled him over so that she lay on top of him, her belly pressing against his.

She chuckled, and playfully sat up, straddling his waist with her arms around his neck. "Thanks for helping me out, big guy," she giggled, applying a loving kiss to his neck. The big wolf's paws wrapped about her hips in return. Quite a romantic pose, to be sharing with a simple beast. A thought which, even still, stirred a little bit of naughty nervous arousal inside of Meriza. Perhaps she could see herself doing this again sometime...

As the two lovers rested, the sun began to set. The beautiful orange light filtering through the trees made everything look warm and inviting. The warmth of the sun on their fur.

Not a bad way to spend an evening, all things considered.

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