Working on V-day. Part-2
#2 of Working on V-day.
Same as before.
If you arent of Legal age for where you live... Dont read this.
This includes adult material.. Specificaly Solo wolf action.
All characters (c) ME!
Except Acara, Who is (C) Ume makoto.
A/N
I hope you guys enjoy this as much as i did.
Chapter two.
The silver wolf might not mind not having gotten off with the Dragon, But that didn't mean he didn't want to get off.
Troy lay rubbing his jaw a bit sore from the rough muzzle fucking he had just received. His wolf hood strained against his pants a wet spot forming around the buldge, the scent of Troy's own pre mingling with the Dragons scent. He rubbed the damp spot closing his eyes as his back arched and he let out a low moan.
His tail twitched besides him on the bed as he continued kneading the buldge at his groin. His pants were now soaked pretty thoroughly in pre. With rushed paws he fumbled with the button on his pants for a moment before managing to get it open and pulling the zipper down. Slipping his pants down his thin furry thighs he used one paw to pull his boxer briefs down careful of his straining member. He moaned as his wolfhood was bared to the cool air of the apartment. Damn Dragon kept it too cool.
The Wolf kicked his pants off the rest of the way, quickly followed by his boxer briefs. He quickly pulled off his shirt leaving him clad in only his collar and fur. The wolf's lean muscle showed well through his fur. His lean stomach was, a lighter grey than the rest of his body, almost whitish , this color drifted down across the wolfs sheath and part way down his inner thighs.
The wolf moaned wrapping a furry paw around his member and stroking slowly his paw being coated by pre. As he stroked he reached with his other paw to a nearby side table. He pulled the drawer open and pulled a dildo out that looked awfully familiar. It should since It was an exact replica of his mates dragonhood.
He spread his legs as he continued to stroke himself. He used his pre slicked paw to give the dildo a bit of lube and placed it at his tail hole. With a moan he pushed the dildo against his tight tail hole, He moaned closing his eyes, pausing in his pawing as he felt the dildo spread his tail hole wide around the head of the fake dragon cock. Moaning and shuddering, he continued pushing it deeper into his warmth. He lay panting once it was hilted enjoying the full feeling it gave, His member leaking copious amounts of pre into his belly fur.
After laying there a while with the dildo shoved in his tail hole, his belly fur soaked in pre. He took hold of the base of the dildo and slowly with drew it till just the head was in, He moaned pushing it back in to the hilt. He repeated this motion getting faster and faster each time moaning and groaning as he used his tail hole. He couldn't help but take hold of his member and stroke it in sync with the dildo's rhythm in his tail hole.
Troy's knot had formed at the base of his member and begged to be squeezed, The wolf stroked his member avoiding the knot as he pumped the dildo in and out of his tail hole shuddering and moaning. HE then slipped his paw down over his knot and squeezed kneading it hard. With a heavy shudder his muscled clenched tightly around the toy in his tail hole, His member burst spewing his seed across his chest some even hitting the bottom of his muzzle.
HE panted heavily releasing his member his muscles twitching as he lay there catching his breath. After a few minutes he calmed enough to pull the toy from his tail with an audible pop, eliciting a loud moan from the wolf's muzzle. He dropped the toy onto the bed and it rolled off with a thud hitting the floor.
The wolf still panting lightly curled up as his member slowly retreated back into his sheath. He let himself drift off his breathing loud in the silent room.
A few hours later, a bit before lunchtime the grey wolf woke sitting up and stretching out as he got out of bed. The scent of cum assaulted his nose as he took a deep breath. He bounced out of the room and into the bathroom to relieve himself and take a good hot shower.
Having scrubbed his grey fur clean he stepped from the shower and shook himself hard, splattering the walls with water. He left the bathroom and grabbed the cordless from the living room retreating back to the bed room looking for clothes.
As he pulled on a clean pair of red boxer briefs he thought about who he could call to go out for the day, Almost every one he knew was mated and as such would be busy on the day of love. He pulled on a pair of tight jeans as an idea hit him. He grinned and quickly dialed his friend Jay, A white Dear. After much prompting from the Wolf they agreed to meet at a local club. He then called Acara, a Calico Cat, and after a much shorter chat they agreed on the same thing.
As he dressed, pulling on a tight T shirt, he smiled thinking about how much fun he was going to have clubbing. He ran a brush through his tail smiling happily. He glanced at the clock on the wall, He didn't have too long till he was to meet his friends at the club.
He smiled straightening his collar around his throat as he walked out of the room. After dropping the phone back on the hook he grabbed his keys swinging them around a furry finger. Humming a happy tune he made his way outside and bounced lightly down the steps. He smiled slipping into his small red car and was happy to see his cell phone sitting on the passenger seat. Grabbing it he slipped it into a tight jean pocket and started the car.
After a few minutes of driving and not a little cursing at the traffic the Wolf arrived at the club. Stopping the car in the parking lot he stepped out heading for the front entrance of the Dull orange painted building. A bright neon sign proclaimed "The wolfish night" Across the front of the building.
Troy smiled as he stopped waiting in front of the building. His brown eyes searched for his friends as his tail twitched impatiently.
"Troy!" A perky female voice could be heard even over the din in front of the club. A mostly white and brown calico cat came bouncing out of the crowd, followed by a bit more reserved White deer. The cat was ready for some fun Wearing a tight tank top and low riding jeans. Troy chuckled to see that even the deer had gotten into the mood and was wearing a slightly tighter than usual T-shirt.
Troy smiled as his friends approached and after exchanging quick greetings they waded their way into the loud crowded club.
The three furs made their way to the bar and got drinks as they chatted, lazily watching the cute furs on the dance floor. Troy gave a groan of disgust as Acara asked about why he and his boyfriend weren't fucking away the day like last year. He sighed explaining that Omi had to work. Acara nodded in understanding with an odd glint in her eye, Because she as well as Jay knew that Omi wasn't at work.
Troy didn't notice the glint as his own eyes drifted around the crowd picking out cute furs he would gladly get into bed with, If he wasn't mated of course. HE drained his drink and dropped his empty glass to the wooden bar. He smiled with the sudden urge to dance. HE grinned reaching out for Jay who pulled back. "Come on and dance." The wolf pleaded grinning.
The deer shook his head. "You know I don't dance."
By this point the Cat had joined in and now urged Jay to come dance. "Come on Jay, Live a little."
After a few more minutes of persistent goading, They finally managed to get the Deer to agree to come out onto the dance floor.
Troy smiled happily as he was approached by a tall muscular Doberman. The fellow canine asked the wolf to dance who quickly agreed.
Troy was so caught up in having fun he didn't really notice or care when the Doberman mover steadily closer as they danced and the fact that several large furs had begun to dance nearby keeping an eye on the two canines.
The Dobie slowly moved up against Troy rubbing against him a bit. The Dobie gave a soft sensual growl letting a paw wander up along the Wolfs arm.
The wolf pulled his arm back and gave the Other a look that said 'That was too far'. He then relaxed again dancing with the Dobie.
The tall canine gave a soft growl again his paws wandering up the wolf's arms again. His strong grip held the wolf when he tried to pull back.
Troy felt a hot breathe against his ear from behind him. "Your cute little ass is coming with us." A husky voice whispered into his ear. A bear moved up next to Troy wrapping an arm around his shoulders holding one arm tightly. The bear was shorter that the Dobie but more solid and stocky looking as opposed to the sleek muscles of the black and brown dog.
Troy whimpered lightly as the Dobie moved to his other side and he felt himself being led to the back rooms of the club, oddly aware of several other furs seemingly following them.
This was bad.... Very bad.. Was all that crossed Troy's mind.