Hunting Skills
#3 of Wolf Hunt
That took forever to write. Damn writer's block. ANYWHOO
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The air was sweet, heavy with the scent of a fresh rainfall. Dewdrops were glistening in the morning air as the thick layer of freshly bloomed flowers hit his nose. Grinning, Yzzr'ac started running, freely and almost without care, just enjoying the beautiful day that lay ahead of him.
Tongue lolling, Yzzr'ac slowed and padded softly to a stream bank just ahead of him, dipping his nose in the cool water to take a long drink. Raising his head, he looked around, trying to decide what to do next as all the trees around him were budding leaves, the spring having finally arrived.
Closing his eyes, he rested on his haunches for a few moments, just listening to the sounds of the forest. A couple of happy lovebirds were twittering around a few trees over, and a squirrel was chattering incessantly to its friend. An owl was hooting lightly as it settled itself for its daytime slumber, and another wolf was padding towards him.
He grinned inwardly, knowing from he gait alone who this was. When the other wolf got within 4 feet of him, he suddenly pounced, chasing down and tackling the yelping youngster within 2 seconds, the startled pup not standing a chance against this wisened hunter.
Growling and grinning, Yzzr'ac batted the younger wolf playfully. He liked this wolf, as she was always full of energy! He gently grabbed and tugged on her ear. "Why are you following me again today, Shee'nar?"
She pushed him off of her, and grinned, "You know I like learning how to hunt, and you're the best hunter around!" Yzzr'ac simply grinned, his toothy grin scaring the nearest rodents, but encouraging the eager youngster more.
Yzzr'ac looked at the russet female a tad more closely, remembering as much as he could about her. She was around 3 years old, a new pup into the adult world. And it was nearing mating season. Her eyes belied her true intentions, why she often followed him and tried to get close to him. Her tailed swished smoothly through the air, the fur flying loose and soft through the air. Her paws held her firmly upright as she inched closer to him.
Smirking, he turned and padded into the stream, feeling as though he should wash up, and then maybe teach her some hunting skills. "Come wash up. Then we'll hunt." He watched as she vigourously splashed her fur with water, rubbing her coat clean sleek and shiny. He sat back and watched as her fur sent drops of water flying as she shook herself dry, then padded up to him, waiting for her instructions.
He prowled into the forest ahead of Shee'nar, turning his head and motioning with his ail for her to follow him. She didn't need to be told twice to do what she had waited so long for. She prowled into the darkness after him.
A few hours later, she was testing her newfound skills at stalking. Taking a deep breath, Shee'nar inched closer to the clearing were Yzzr'ac sat, eyes closed. Sniffing the air, she smelled his scent. Shivering with excitement she knew that she was downwind of him, and he wouldn't be able to smell her. Grinning, her teeth bared, she padded softly, her paws making less sound than an egg in a nest, as she prepared to pounce on the elder she admired so much.
Yzzr'ac grinned. He could hear her coming, but he would let her think she was getting along completely unheard, after all she wasn't that loud that an average creature could hear her. He sat perfectly still, waiting for her to make herself known, he still didn't know what direction she was coming from.
Grinning even wider, she was now 2 feet behind him, and he still had no idea how close she was. Readying herself, she took a silent but deep breath, then pounced, tackling the larger and older wolf with ease, coating him with licks of pleasure at having caught him off guard.
"OOF! Wow, you really got me there! I knew you were close, but I didn't think you were THAT close!" He looked up at her and grinned, she had him pinned to the ground despite his size and she was licking him with a fervour, her tail wagging madly as she was obviously happy. Then her licks changed. He felt her lick longer, and harder, and more on his tummy than his now matted-down neck. Sniffing the air, he caught a strange scent.
She licked his tummy, oh how she loved his fur! Soft, black smooth fur! Looking around quickly, she saw it was getting to be almost dusk, and nobody was within the immediate vicinity. At least she couldn't sense anyone nearby. Turning back to Yzzr'ac, her proud teacher, she began licking harder, and with more intention of getting his attention, her licks being more delicate now. She kept coating his tummy, slowly getting closer and closer to his legs, almost without knowing it until she reached his sheath.
Looking down to her, he realised what was happening. The russet female, only just out from being a pup, was trying to seduce him. He knew she needed it, he had caught her scent, the scent of her lust and heat but a moment ago. He was a little wary, she didn't know what she was doing, but she was doing amazingly at getting him in the mood. His worry disappeared very quickly as his sensitive belly received the licks and attention from the horny female. He stretched his leg a little with pleasure, feeling her reach his groin.
Looking at his sheath, she suddenly realised what was happening. Glancing up at the leader of her pack, she knew that she didn't care about what was happening, as it somehow felt right. She then licked his sheath, softly at first, afraid she would hurt him, but then she heard the playful squeal of excitement escape his lips. A wave of energy hit her, and suddenly she was licking up and down his sheath with a desire, the desire to have that cock out of its cage. With her carefully placed licks and caresses, she soon had her wish, the cock's tip poking out to meet her wet tongue, then the rest of his shaft slid out, hard as rock, the tip leaking a bit of pre already.
Yelping, she was kicked gently aside as Yzzr'ac, who couldn't take the pleasure anymore, pushed her off of him. Looking at her, his member throbbed gently, and he could feel the blood rushing through it. Although he hadn't originally intended to mate this wolf, he realised that her desire had to be met, and after all, it was his duty as Alpha wolf, wasn't it?
Grinning, he pushed her into a submissive pose, her shoulders down to the ground with her haunches up in the air, and he nosed her tail out of the way, revealing her throbbing and damp pussy, the scent of her heat hitting him as he slowly mounted her. Getting up on his hind legs, his forelegs on her hiss, his member poked around, and within 3 pokes it had found her hole. Growling with pleasure, he pushed into her tight virgin hole, getting a squeal and a yelp from her as he shoved his cock in deep, her tight and inviting self wrapping around him like a vice, holding him in her and pulling him in deeper.
Groaning and yipping with pleasure, the two help still as his pushed his cock in her hole, filling her as he hilted himself, nearly fainting from her tightness around him, but enjoying every moment. Pausing as he hilted, he leaned over her smaller form and licked her cheek, feeling her trembling underneath him. Nuzzling her as if to comfort her and let her know it was ok, he pulled slowly from her.
Escaping just to his head, he paused, piquing her interest and her ears pricked up, her trembling stopping as she growled, wanting him to continue. Grinning, he gladly complied, quickly shoving him into her to his hilt, drawing a yelp and a growl of pleasure from her. Knowing she was ok with it, he pulled out and thrust hard into her again, loving the tightness of her cunt, growling with pleasure each squeeze she gave on his hard cock.
Shee'nar loved his cock. Although it was her first, she loved it. Panting and growling, her sensitive insides lubed him as he pushed deep within her, her welcoming body heating him and squeezing around him. She loved the feel of her squeezing around just his head, and loved it more when she squeezed around his base, just as he was about to pull out, making him work to get out.
Slowly, Yzzr'ac increased his tempo, encouraged by her soft moans and whines of pleasure. He knew she loved it, and suddenly pounded her, thrusting harder than ever into her cunt, knowing how that yelp of hers was from pleasure and he returned to his previous tempo, thrusting faster now, and continuing to increase his speed.
She growled and yelped, her first time with another wolf being the best time of her life, her pussy nearly exploded with pleasure but it wasn't until she felt that wave of pleasure started growing that she started yapping, grunting and panting with pleasure as she felt him twitch in her.
Panting, pacing himself so she would come at the same time as him, he could feel himself balling up in her, his knot swelling and growing, aiding his twitching and throbbing cock to bring her bucking hips closer to climax. He pounded her now, thrusting hard and fast as he felt her tremble again, but this time because she was about to explode on him.
Her eyes opened wide, and she nearly howled with pleasure as the wave crashed over her, her insides squeezing around him and exploding with pleasure around him, pressing around him completely as her insides were filled and stretched beyond belief, his almost pushing past her cherry and into her womb as his cock grew slightly more, the knot locking him in her as his cock twitched and throbbed and he pushed into her one last time.
Groaning and grunting, his own wave of exhilaration hitting him hard as she clenched harder than ever on him, he felt himself hitting her tunnels end as he rammed her completely, his engorged cock sticking in her. Locked to her, his semen blasted out of him and straight into her womb, her juices exploding out around him in the tight space between them, soaking his tummy fur.
Whining gently he pressed into her still, one of the best experiences of his life having been just then, in that canine's pussy. After about 2 minutes, he pulled himself off of her, giving her some air so she could breathe after her first time. He slowly managed to get himself on his own all fours, facing away from her, his cock twisting just a bit painfully as it was still locked firmly in her cunt by his knot.
He was forced to lie down with her as she was so exhausted and yet so excited about what had just happened, her tummy feeling full and warm as she gently squeezed around him in hopes of milking out some more of his delightful semen, before she fell asleep. A few minutes later, he was able to pull out and lick himself clean, keeping watch over her until she woke up, and then he nodded and padded off to find the stream.
By that time, it was well into the night, the moon hanging high in the sky, only half full as it shone brightly through the treetops, and reflecting brilliantly across the water's surface. Taking in the smell of the night, he heard an owl take a shrew's life not 10 metres away. Shaking his head slightly for the shrew's life, he slipped into the water, his fur immediately pressing against him, the chill water feeling only cool against his warm body as his fur, still thick from the winter kept him warm.
Going into the water to about his chest he started frolicking like a young pup, splashing water only now and then as to keep quiet. Getting to the point of him being there, he took a long drink, and cleaned himself of the sex juices, knowing that as it was near enough to the female's heat season, he didn't want to stir them up too soon, he knew he would have to mate quite a few, even if half were going to be leaving this year.
He found himself pondering which females might be leaving this year, and he subconsciously started picking his harem for the coming season. First was Shee'nar; that beautiful russet he had just mated with today, she was definitely worth keeping. He shivered slightly from the memory of her tight cunt, and her skilled yet young tongue. She could keep him going for a few years yet! Then he remembered the cream.
Losing himself to thought, with only his subconscious senses keeping watch for enemies, he dreamed of her, her soft fur coat must be so warm in winter, her caring eyes, her white, sharp teeth...He had to have her!
Shaking his head he dipped it under the water, cooling his boiling mind. Padding out of the stream, he shook himself dry, his fur righting itself as he stood up on his four large paws, listening to the night. His tail hovered uncertainly, twitching once or twice as he made up his mind as to what to do next. Feeling that his stomach was just a tad too empty, he went to catch a snack.
Grinning, he remembered the training he had given that russet he had mated, remembering how he had told her to always stay downwind of the prey, basic knowledge all pups learned early on. Chuckling to himself, he caught the scent of a rabbit, and nearby. Following his nose, he came across a clearing, where he saw a rabbit dashing around, trying to find its hole. Grinning with his luck, he mentally apologised to the rabbit for taking its life, and pounced.
It struggled for its life, kicking madly to try to get away, but only managing to help open up wounds in its sides where Yzzr'ac's teeth bit down on it. The blood leaked into his mouth and he gladly licked it up, the taste filling him with the hunting fury that came with hunting a caribou. But this was not a caribou, it was a rabbit, a snack. Finally throwing the half dead creature on the ground, he crushed its neck with his paw, ending its life swiftly.
Growling with pleasure, he chomped its belly, ripping out its intestines, warm and steamy as he fed upon the dead rabbit. His teeth ravaged the innards, finding muscle and a few fat deposits here and there. He was lucky to have found a very healthy little creature. Pulling the bones away from the body, he ate the life-giving heart, feeling the blood there still warm and delicious as it swam down his throat.
After eating what was good and leaving the fur and bones, he padded back to his little stream, taking a few sips of cool water to get the food down his throat and wash off his teeth, before rinsing himself off again, getting the blood off of him before it dried. Dried blood was so hard and painful to get out of his fur.
Stretching, he decided it was finally time to got get some sleep, so he wandered through the moonlit forest along a narrow but leafy path back to his pack's den.
Finally seeing the grey stone of his den, he padded into the rather large cavern, greeted by a wave of warmth caused by 20 or so sleeping bodies all piled up together. Grinning he padded past the females, smelling the scent of sex on one of them, and saw with relish the russet female on the edge of the pile. As he passed her, he gave her a warm nuzzle, which she blearily returned before falling back asleep.
Grinning, he walked to the head of the cavern, looking upon his pack, knowing half of them would be leaving him this year. He would have to say his goodbyes later on, when he knew exactly who was leaving. Sighing, he circled on his place in the den, getting comfortable in his spot before sitting down and scratching a few itches and finally laying down. After within not even 30 seconds of closing his eyes, he was fast asleep.
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Stretching, he turned over, relishing the feeling of warm sunlight hitting him through a crack in the rocks. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a snout.
Startled, he bolted up onto his four paws, tail swishing madly as he quickly tried to figure out who this wolf was who had woken him up so suddenly. Grinning, he saw the russet female from yesterday, Shee'nar.
"Couldn't help yourself, could you?" He nuzzled her warm neck fur as she shook her head, practically leaping into his wolfish embrace. After some time hugging, Shee'nar motioned for him to follow her, and he did so willingly, wondering what the youngling could be up to and hoping that it was just some more hunting training that she was after.
Once they reached a clearing some distance from the cave, she planted her nose on his, licking and nuzzling him to excitement. He knew she was still horny, and he realised again, she had picked him. Sighing slightly, he knew this was bound to happen, as she was in heat for the next 5 or so days as well. He couldn't resist her knowing licks and soon succumbed to her desires, and he steeled himself for more hot, passionate, tight wolf sex, knowing that this was but the start of a month of sex.