The Dream that Turned Real: Ridin' Solo, Part Two

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#2 of The Dream That Turned Real: Ridin' Solo


the Dream That Turned Real - Ridin' Solo

Part Two: The Encounter

*Imagery Style: Anime*

Out of the corner of my eyes, i saw a pair of yellow wolf-like eyes staring at me.

I look towards the trail, where the eyes were staring from. Smiling evilly, i turned to face the predator.

"Heh. What's takin' ya? Ya want me? Come and get me." i said. The figure moved out of the shadows, still

hidden.

"Who are you?" the figure rumbled in a gruff voice, similar to Ryan's feral voice.

"Mike; Mated to Werewolf Ryan DuBon."

"What news have you?"

"I hit my mate by accident. Thought it was someone else. Ran off to avoid the little 'chat' that initiates the

break-up sequence."

"Sounds harsh."

"Look, if you've come to kill me, so be it; do not waste my time." Why did i say that?

"I do not wish to do that. I came here..." he said, stepping fully out of the shadows, his form changing to a

human's.

"To apologize."

It was Ryan, my mate. What was he doing here?

"Ryan?"

"One and only, babe." he spoke softly as he walked up to me.

I instantly dropped to my knees, wrapping my arms around his waist, pushing my face into his rock-hard stomach

as i wept.

"What's to cry for? I'm here for you, always." he said, lightly ruffling my hair.

I looked up at him and stood up, only to fall onto him, hugging him tightly.

"I'm sorry, Ryan. I-I thought i hit someone else, i had no idea it was--"

"It's okay, i forgive you. Wolves are always loyal to each other."

"How'd you find me?"

"You cut yourself." he replied, holding my hand that had the makeshift bandage on it, lightly kissing it,

before looking at the new house.

"Looks like you've been busy." he complimented. "But, why did you not come and see me?"

"I thought, after i hit you, that our relationship would be broken. Like, you would kill me if i returned, i

was so scared, Ry." i said, crying into his firm chest again.

"There there, you didn't do anything wrong. In fact, i gotta hand it to ya, you're a pretty heavy hitter. Not

bad."

"Y-You're okay with it? But--"

"It was my mistake, i deserved it. But i did keep you from squeezing the Charmin." he said, winking.

"How are they? Dan and Kraig?"

"Bad news: Kraig's a Kitsune, a fox-demon. Good news: he has complete control over himself, like it's his own

Feral form."

"And Dan?"

"Ah, he's had worse, remember? He's lucky he buffed out right as he caught you, otherwise, you'd have run him

over." Ryan said, chuckling.

"What about the others? How'd they react?"

"After i came to, Hunter stated that you came up to me, apologized, then ran off. Otherwise, the Werks crew

decided to head back to thier shop. They're still gonna work on your car. Speaking of which, why didn't you

tell me you had an Interceptor in that shed?"

"I just suddenly remembered, like the events that happened recently... jogged my memory."

"Wanna go inside? I gotta see the floor plan." he said, picking me up and carrying my into the house.

"Plus, i heard your chainsaws going. If i had to guess, the first one i heard was a Husky thirty-something,

yes?"

"Husky thirty-six, air injection." i said as he sat me down on the nest i made.

"Awesome, and that second one.... Echo..mm.. it's gotta be the CS series, i just know it. It would be a.....

three-thousand?"

"Ding-ding-ding, we got a winner, what's his prize?"

"You, of course, silly. Unfortunately, Dan thinks he won the bet after seeing you run off. I tried to tell him

otherwise, just to get blocked by his rant on his rules."

"Does this mean you have to..."

"I'm not sure. But, i got tired of hearing him and took a walk, and i stumbled onto the scent of blood in the

air. Immediately identified it as yours, and came over to monitor you, before you caught me."

"Nice, you still got your powers, but i lost mine somehow."

Ryan frowned. "How?"

"Like i said, i have absolutely no idea, unless we have to, um... y'know, again."

"Wanna go for a walk back to my place, so you can get your Interceptor back?"

"Um, sure." i said, taking his hand, helping me stand up.

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We exited the house, when Ryan stopped at the doorframe, looking at the piece of fabric i ripped off my shirt,

covered in blood, getting an idea.

He tore it off the 'nail', then stuffed it into his mouth, sucking my blood out of the fabric, before pulling

me into a deep kiss, his tongue mixing our saliva together, then shooting it, and the cloth, into my mouth,

putting the cloth under my tongue, breaking the kiss.

"Now swallow." he said. As i swallowed his saliva, i felt something reawaken inside me, as i spat out the used

cloth and pulled him back into the kiss, as i felt myself changing back into my original, more powerful, more

useful Werewolf form, as Ryan changed back into his wolven form, and we wrestled with each other's tongues a

bit, getting sucked into one mouth, then the other, as we broke the kiss, both our tongues limply hanging out,

smiling.

"Wanna, y'know, 'do it'?" he hornily asked, bringing me back to my senses.

"Not right now, exactly, i'm still getting over this thing."

"Alright, we'll walk first. then we'll mate."

We started walking down the trail that led to the bar, then his place, talking about what happened.

rounding the corner to Ryan's house, we both saw my Interceptor (Yes, it was that model for those of you

asking), as broken as the Leone was; I knew only one person could've done it.

"DDDDDDAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNN......." i growled in my 20Hz bass, smoothly shifting into my Feral form.

"Oh, m-" Ryan started, placing his hand on his forehead. "That idiot just doesen't know when to stop. I save

his ass by taking the hit, and he decides to get himself into more shit than he can handle."

"That bet you got with him, what was it for?" i asked, calmly.

"He saw you take off while i was talking to Jord about something, because you felt left out, remember? That was

the foundation for his bet: Because i didn't pay attention to you, he thought you couldn't take being left out,

or away from me, for lack of a better explanation. The winner got the other's fastest superbike; the loser

would get tossed into a pile of shit, made by the winner, and would have to eat it." Ryan said, shuddering.

"But i'm pretty sure he was joking about the 'eating shit' part."

"Well, it looks like the rules have changed, and he just got disqualified early for disorderly conduct, so he's

the one who'll eating it."

"I'm sorry, 'disorderly conduct'?"

"He used my trigger word, 'a- hole'. I get mega-pissed if anyone calls me that, to the point of assaulting the

motherfucker who calls me that."

"I had no idea. That's why you attacked him?"

"Yeah." i said, inspecting the damage. "All because Kraig had to be a smartass and startle me."

"I'm sure he didn't mean to, but he should've known better. Never startle a werewolf. Otherwise, the

consequences are dire. Basically speaking, making a werewolf jump out of his fur is generally a bad idea, as it

could possibly kill them."

"Another trait i have, is when someone gets pissed off at me, even if i did nothing to provoke them, i will

usually get pissed back at them, like i have a certain threshold for anger that's projected at me, because it's

really annoying to have someone, who's always on you about stuff." i told Ryan.

"Wow. Kinda tmi, but i get to know you better that way." he said, giving me a lick on the cheek as i reverted

to my normal form.

Walking into his house, Ryan told me that Jord and Dash were in one room, the Rovers were in another, and Dee

decided to sleep on the rug in the living room.

"Just by scent, as well as these wet spots under their doors, it's pretty obvious what they did before they

went to sleep."

"Well, i guess we could stay at my place. It's only fair for hitting you, even though it was completely on

accident."

"If you insist..."

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We trekked back to my place, as i asked where Dan and Kraig were.

"They took night shift at the bar."

"Okay, just checking. Don't want to cause them anymore trouble, as long as Dan doesen't put up a sign that says

'no werewolves allowed', we should be fine."

"Ooh, ya might've jinxed us just saying that."

"At least we got each other, right?"

"Yeah, i guess so."

I raised a brow at him as we reached the clearing. "You 'guess so'?"

"Did i say that?"

"Yes, care to share?"

Ryan sighed. "I used to be one of Dan's 'five-stars', but i was always too rough on his customers. You can

guess how that ended."

"He said Dash was a five-star as well."

"Yeah, he was my replacement, before he got booted for the same reason, but most of what he did was N.C., so,

he got booted with a ginger horsedick up his tail."

"What of the others?"

"They... went against him, and forcefed him their... toilet food, if you get it. Then they left."

"Hmm..." i said as we entered my house. "Know anything about the fox?"

"Other than the fact he's Kitsune, no."

"Okay, but if Dan takes things too far, i call first dibs on his ass."

"Rape him?"

"Not the correct term, but yeah."

We laid down in the nest, curling up around each other.

"Ya wanna? Sorry for askin' again, but i haven't gotten off at all today. S'okay if you're not ready."

I pondered his question. True, neither of us had gotten off ever since what happened two days ago, and Ryan

wanted it badly. I also needed the release, but i was so shook up from that night, aside from being too busy

rebuilding the house to fire any off.

"How you wanna do it?" i asked.

"However you want, you smexy beast, you." he giggled, quoting my response from when we met, when it started to

drizzle, i was the first to notice.

"I think you should pick first. What is the one thing you've always wanted to do, but had too much dignity to

do it? I'll give you a hint: It's starting to rain, there's a huge patch of dirt, and i have shovels in the

shed."

"Bury ourselves?" he said, confused.

"Have some... 'dirty sex'?"

His face lit up. "Play in the mud?" he asked, getting aroused. "Matter of fact, i have always wanted to do

that. Yeah, let's go get dirty. The rain'll wash us off."

In seconds, we had our shovels, and found a spot where the dirt was so fine, a handful would turn to mush in

your hand with a few drops of water.

We dug a four foot deep pit, twenty feet long, fifteen feet wide, lined it with a 100x100 tarp staked at the

edges, and waited for it to pour. And pour it did, hard and heavy, filling our makeshift mudpit rather quickly,

as we ran around in the rain, chasing each other in circles arount the pit, until the surface of the pit looked

glossy; the perfect consistancy, as we both jumped into the pit, flailing around at how soft the mud felt

against our skin, playing around in the soupy slop, splashing each other, tossing mudballs at each other,

before coming out and shaking it off all over on each other, slamming into each other's chest, rubbing each

other all over, moaning at the slimy feeling.

Ryan then pulled me into a kiss so deep, i was seeing stars, as we locked lips and fell into the slime, diving

under it, then resurfacing and breaking the kiss for air.

"Oh, man, this is awesome!" i said.

"I know, thanks for suggesting this, i've never felt so alive right now!" Ryan said. "It's like i'm a pup

again!"

As we sat in the muck, we watched our 'snakes' rise from the mud, signaling it was time, as Ryan jumped out,

and grabbed his shovel and started making a new pit, his cock temporarily going back into it's sheath for

safety.

This new pit was five feet deep, equal ten foot on all sides, racing into the shed to get a 20x20 tarp, doing

the same like the one i was in.

"Let's see... where to start?" i asked.

"How about we shoot both our loads in this one first, then i wanna try something."

Ryan pulled me out of the mud, wiping me as best he could, as the rain washed all the mud from our fur.

I sat inside the empty pit, wondering what he had in mind.

"Okay, lay on your side, and i'll do the same..."

I laid on my left side, Ryan spooning with me.

"Okay, i'm going to enter you first..." he said as he slipped his pre-slicked cock into my always ready hole.

"Now, it might hurt, but i'm going to move around so we're butt to butt with each other, but i have to tie with

you first."

"i'm ready."

Grabbing my shoulders, he slowly pushed me down on his knot, ending in a satisfying 'thook' coupled with a moan

as Ryan's cock was lodged in my rectum, giving me the feeling of fullness i embraced.

Ryan then gently pushed himself away from me, when he had a second thought.

"Oh, shoot."

"What?" i asked, concerned.

"I didn't do it right. I'm gonna have to pull my knot out so we can try again."

"Why?"

"You'll see in a second. Now, don't scream, at the very least, try to enjoy it."

Ryan then proceeded to spin around, getting on all fours, his rear legs on my asscheeks, and, firmly pulled

until his knot popped out of me, his dick slapping aginst his stomach, before laying on his left side, our

butts lined up like last time, as my hole contracted back to normal.

"Okay, take your penis in your hand, and aim it at my anus, while i do the same."

Wow, he used 'penis' and 'anus', instead of 'cock' and 'ass'. funny.

I did as he told me, my rod pointing at his hole, as he pointed his at mine. Ryan then pushed himself onto my

dick, while he pushed his pole into me. The feeling was amazing, like being in a threesome, only with two

people involved, as we slid into each other until our knots were at each other's back door.

"Ready?" Ryan asked.

"And waiting..." i replied, as we pushed against each other, sucessfully tying with one another.

We both came at the same time, hard enough to send the slime into our bellies, no further, feeling our guts

expand.

"This is probably better than a sixty-nine."

"Yeah, in the sense that you're giving and recieving at the same time, but with sixty-nine, you get to taste

the other's seed."

"True." i said, as i felt my gut inflate with Ryan's cum, sloshing around as more was added.

"Going soft." he said, feeling his knot shrink as he clenched his sphincter around my cock, making me clench as

well as i felt my knot going soft already. "Now we can taste our own cum from each other."

We pulled out of the other, standing on all fours as Ryan came up behind me, sticking his tongue in my ass,

tasting his own cum. So that's what he meant...

Ryan dove his tongue in deeper, as his lips pressed against my hole, forming a tight seal as he linked with me:

'Okay, i'm in position, open the gates.'

I pushed, feeling all his cum 'come' (bad one i know) out of my ass into Ryan's waiting mouth, as he swallowed

his own load down, never missing a drop because of the seal between his lips and my hole.

Getting the last few drops out, he sucked on my hole as he buggered my prostate with his long, flexable,

sandpapery tongue before pulling off, prompting me to do the same, as i got behind him, pulling a fake mount

but failed, i licked his hole before forcing my tongue in it, tasting myself, as my cum tasted of raw egg,

before he pushed our cum out into my unprepared maw, as it spilled out, trying to form the seal he did and

started giving my mate the same treatment, of sucking his ass and playing with his prostate with my tongue like

he did to me.

I got most of it in my mouth, as i swallowed.

'I can't believe how much i put out now.' i thought as i pulled off and sat next to him.

"The best part about being a 'Queer-Wolf'." Ryan said, twitching his fingers to quote what he said. "You can

produce incredible amounts of seed, and you can re-mount in three minutes and your load'll be as big as the

first one."

"That's the part i like." i replied.

"And some of us can eat other furs, and turn them into-"

"Cock Vore. I know that one, i've read a few stories on it. The part where the pred turns his prey into seed, i

don't like that much, the only exeption being if you get turned into cum, then reverted back to normal."

"Picky, you are."

"I know. I hope you'll put up with it."

"You know i will. We have the tolerance of a Retriever, after all."

"Yeah, but i still feel bad about beating you up, though."

"Well, what would make you feel better about it?"

"I don't know, but i wanna do something with you that would be probably impossible."

"Like what?"

"Remember when Dan went inside the bear, and came out fine on the other side?"

"Yeah?"

"I was wondering if you could..."

"Do it to you?" he said, finishing my question.

"Um, kind of."

"Hmm... One werewolf swallowing another werewolf of equal size whole would be indeed impossible, but a werewolf

swallowing a human whole should be no problem, and you want to try that?"

"My own personal punishment for what i did."

Ryan frowned. "It wouldn't be punishment, you know that. But, i guess we could try it. I understand if you have

second thoughts about doing this, we don't have to do it."

"Well, i want to, but the only problem is if you accidentally digest me while you're asleep."

"Oh, you want to sleep inside of me. Oh, i haven't done that since i was a five-star, 'cause i used to do that,

before i got kicked."

"You did? Really?" i asked.

"Of course, i'll even teach you so we can take turns sleeping in each other every night."

"All right, how do we start this? i just climb in?"

"Now now, there's more to that. First, you'll have to go into your human form, you should know how by now."

I remembered my human form rather well from this morning and slowly changed back to that form, regaining my

clothes.

"Okay, you'll have to take those off, those i will digest." he said, as i took my clothes off and put them near

the house before continuing.

"Do you want to go in head-first, or feet-first?"

"Probably feet first, on my stomach."

"Okay, but when you go in, you'll be on your back, then once you are in, i'll rotate you so that you're on your

stomach."

The rain had turned into a light mist before the clouds cleared from the sky, the moon overhead.

"We'll have to go into the empty pit to do this." Ryan said as we did that.

"Now, i'll coat you in a special type of pre-seed, that's thicker and slicker than my normal stuff."

I stood there, arms out as he unsheathed his limp cock, and pumping it a few times. I started to rub his belly,

making him moan.

"Oh yeah, that'll definitely help."

And help it did, as he had me stand how i was before, as he shot THE hugest load of pre i have ever seen, as he

had enough to fill the pit with two inches of pre, shooting it all over me, shooting me in the face, getting it

in my mouth.

"Mmm, sweeter than your normal pre, Ry. You should train yourself to cum this instead." i said, licking my lips

as he got me in the face again, before spinning me around and shot his hot pre on my back, sticking to me like

flies to flypaper, as he made it go in my ears.

Ryan then proceeded to shove the head of his dick into my ass, flooding it with enough pre to reach my gut,

then pulled out and put it in my mouth, as i wrapped my lips around it and started sucking, getting rewarded

with more pre, puffing out my cheeks while i swallowed, deepthroating him now, filling me with his pre, which,

by now, was a lot, before he pulled out, and sucked himself off, shooting his sweet sticky pre down his throat,

seeing his gut expand, before his dick went limp and sheathed itself.

"Now we're ready." he said, panting. "Okay, lay on your back."

As i laid there, he tucked his lips over his teeth, and picked my feet up, placing them on his slick tongue,

pulling them in until they touched the back of his throat. I was starting to like this too much to stop, so i

gave him a thumbs up, signaling him to go further.

Swallowing, he took more of me in, as my feet slid down and i was in him to the knees, unhinging his jaw like a

snake.

"Damn, it feels good, keep going..."

By now, i was in to my waist, feeling his esoughagus clenching and releasing me, as he used his powerful throat

muscles to pull me into his gut.

"I love you, Ryan."

'I know, you do, hon, and i will make sure you are safe. If you start to feel uncomfortable, claustrophobic

while you're in me, tell me and i will spit you up so your head's in the back of my throat so you can get some

air, okay?'

"Okay." now he took his uvula, and wrapped it around my cock, pumping me a few times, before taking my torso

in. By now, the feeling of warm, moist, pulsating flesh against my skin was the most pleasurable experience i

have ever had with Ryan, as he swallowed my body down into his gut, full of pre.

He opened his jaws extra wide as he swallowed the last of me down, the feeling unimaginable, as i sucked Ryan's

uvula into my mouth, messily making out with it before slipping down into his stomach.

"How does it feel in there?" he asked.

"Tighter than Horscht, but better." i said.

"Awesome, maybe tomorrow i'll prep you so you can swallow me down into your gut."

"Actually, i was thinking of sleeping in your balls tomorrow night. or in your wang."

"That's gonna be kinda tricky, but we can try." Ryan said, rolling onto his back in his pre, rolling around to

cover himself, before getting out and walking over to the house to lay on his back in the nest.

"Make sure to poop me out when you wake up, okay?"

"I'll wake you and let you know when i do that."

And with that, i slowly drifted off to sleep from the heat, as Ryan fell asleep on his side, mouth open,

drooling pre out of his stomach.