Surprise for Woof, Part 2: the morning after
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Part 2: The morning after
"Well that must have been some shower Woof; I haven't seen you since last night." The little aven chirped happily in the wolf's ear. He knew full well what had happened, but was acting innocent. Not that it did him any good, Woof could spot a guilty conscious a mile off.
"Mrr... you could say that I suppose"
He had woken about an hour earlier; the sun was already fairly high so it was coming up to late morning if not noon. He had slept a fitful sleep filled with a mix of memories and dreams of the evening's activities. Now he woke to a seemingly hyperactive bird and no sign of a dragon. He was grateful for such a warm greeting from Tiercel as the bird wing-hugged him, embracing him within those incredibly soft downy inner feathers. He wanted to curl up and go back to sleep within those wings. But he couldn't, duty called, and he had to go to work once more. He still had no idea why the bird or his partner were here, but he would ask that at a more suitable time for the moment he was enjoying the company and treatment. Especially the bird's cooking, it would appear that Tier had once again attacked his kitchen and arranged an ample breakfast for him.
"To make up for the missed meal last night" he grinned "even if, according to Tabra, it wasn't food you were hungry for"
"You're mean, featherbutt"
"Yeah, but you love me really, now sit and eat, you need your strength!"
"You sound like my mum..."
Tier just giggled at that and kissed Woof on the side of his muzzle, before pulling out a chair for him and motioning for the wolf to sit.
"Bon apatité"
A full English, how traditional of the bird. It seemed Tabra had added something as an afterthought too, a large plate of pancakes and Canadian maple syrup. Tier had skittered off somewhere and left Woof to eat in piece, after all it was rude of a chef to stand and watch his meal being eaten.
The smell was enticing enough the bird obviously had some talent in the kitchen, the bacon was crisp and perfectly grilled, the eggs, which he still wasn't sure why Tier was so comfortable cooking and eating... after all, wasn't that bordering on baby cannibalism for him? That asides; they were fried to perfection. The list of things he could compliment the bird's cooking with were endless, so he stopped admiring and started eating.
After a gratifying and filling meal he headed back to the bathroom, unsure of whether he hoped Tabra was there to go again or not. On one paw it would be a nice way to start the day, on the other, he'd definitely be late for work. It turned out he didn't have to worry as there was no yiffy dragon hiding in his shower. He needed a thorough wash as he had obtained the unique smell of sex, a heady mix of both his and Tabra's own scents mingled with various bodily fluids. Not to mention most of the fur on his rump, the underside of his tail, and inner thighs was horrifically matted with dried dragon cum. The sight and smell brought with it brief flashbacks, his mind playing over that wonderful tongue play again and again. He quickly tried to smother these thoughts, as he didn't want to turn up to work with obvious arousal.
He took as long as he could afford bathing before drying himself off and climbing into his work clothes. Both Tier and Tabra met him on the way out, assaulting him with cuddles and nuzzles as he fought his way to his car. Strangely neither of them said anything except "have fun at work"; they hadn't mentioned whether they'd be there when he got back. He had a feeling they would though.
The days work was significantly uneventful and seemed to drag on forever, he couldn't remain focused on any of the tasks at paw and spent more time clock watching than not.
Sorting packages was usually quite dull, but never had he found himself this anticipant and desperate to get off work, he even considered giving himself a minor injury just to get home early but thought better of it. Last time he injured himself here he'd done something awful to his foot paw.
At one point he missed a package heading down the wrong lane, so distracted he didn't notice till it clogged one of the sorting machines and he had to fix it. This earned him some much unneeded grief from his boss.
When the bell signalling shift change finally went he practically sprinted to the car park and possibly set a new land speed record for entering car, starting engine, pulling away and leaving work.
As he drove home he found himself again wondering what the pair had in store for him, daydreaming slightly and letting his mind play out its little games. He pulled up into his drive and went to his door; only to find it locked. He felt slightly confused, why was it locked? Unless they'd gone out... or left.
He let himself in and called their names, no response. He found a note on the table, it read;
Dear Woof,
Sorry we couldn't stay longer and it was just a flying visit, but we hope you enjoyed it as much as we did! We'll hope to hear from you again soon and possibly visit again, although you could always come visit us sometime! Thanks for your hospitality!
With Love,
Tiercel and Tabra
(P.S Tier made you dinner again, it's in the fridge! I don't know what his obsession with cooking is either! Tabra xxx)
His heart sunk into his boots, they were gone. He couldn't believe this they had had to go without him even getting the chance to say goodbye, or thank them... or... or how he never wanted them to leave.
He held back that painful 'lump in the throat' feeling and tried not to feel so bad.
He went to the fridge and true enough to the letter's word; he found a particularly appetising looking rice dish. He shut the fridge and failed to hold back a slight sniffle, they were really gone.
He padded slowly to the bathroom once more to relieve himself, blow his nose and have a quick wash to try and improve his mood. He splashed a little warm water over his face and muzzle.
Miserably he headed to his bedroom and found a pristine falcon feather and Polaroid camera photo lying on his pillow, he hadn't left it here... he looked at it and saw that the bird and dragon had taken a photo of themselves cuddling him in bed, he was passed out in the photo so it must have been taken after Tabra carried him to bed. He clenched the photo and memory of Tier to his chest and broke into tears as he sat on the corner of his bed. He loved those two just as much as they loved each other, and now they were gone again. He managed to get a grip and stop his emotions pouring out again, instead stripping off his work clothes again and hanging them in his cupboard. At least he would have if he hadn't met a large falcon hiding in his cupboard whom promptly pounced on him and knocked him back onto his bed when he opened the door to his cupboard.
"Why so miserable Woofo? Didn't think we'd really leave without saying goodbye didja?"
He didn't know whether to be ecstatic that the bird was still here, or angry for being played with and having his emotions toyed with.
He settled for both, hugging the bird then giving him a nip on the beak.
"That was cruel... but I'm so glad you're still here"
"I'm sorry fuzzyface but it was kinda funny from our point of view, but don't worry, I'm sure I can make it up to you"
"Oh? How? I'm quite hurt y'know... and will need a lot of making up to for that nasty trick" Woof grinned and softly paw batted at the falcon's chest.
"Easy. You, get naked." Tier chuckled and hugged the wolf once more.
"Ever heard of the term subtlety? Not that I'm complaining"
Tier giggled and stood back, giving the wolf some room to strip off. He wasn't going to help Woof, but just watch the spectacle. When the wolf was down to nothing but his bare fur the bird joined him in getting naked, for the most part. He stopped when he was down to just a tight fitting, lacy g-string, which left very little to the imagination and looked good on the raptor. Even if they were meant for females it just made him look unbelievably cute.
"Good, you're in a good position for what comes next..." Tiercel smiled a smutty grin at the wolf.
"And what's that then?"
Tiercel shimmied forwards and sat in Woof's lap facing him, looping his arms around the wolf's neck
"Lap dance" The bird giggled.
Woof opened his muzzle to say something, but the bird had firmly, yet gently clenched his paw around the wolf's muzzle, silencing him. Tier put one finger to the edge of his beak in a 'Shh' gesture.
"Don't do anything, just enjoy this."
The bird cradled Woof's forehead softly to his upper chest burying the wolf's muzzle in his soft feathers, tenderly stroking and caressing the wolf's sensitive ears. He then began to slowly rock his hips in Woof's lap, moving them slowly up and down the soft furred thighs and applying a little flick with his hips when his waist met the wolf's. Compressing his tail feathers from a wide fan into a narrow, thick wedge he ever so lightly rubbed the underside of his tail feathers between Woof's legs, taunting at his plump, furred balls and sheath with them.
Try as he might, Woof could neither keep still constantly squirming a little beneath the sweet avian's administrations, nor could he keep control of his arousal as the red tip of his maleness showed by protruding slightly from his sheath. The bird was an incredible tease and seemed to take great enjoyment from abusing the poor wolf. Nevertheless he could hear himself murring loudly and giving little nips at the bird's chest, chewing softly on a feather and giving the occasional tug, each of which drew a barely audible squeak from Tier. He leant back slightly, pulling the aven with him as the bird continued to bump and grind along his lap. By now the bird had got him to full erection and knew it; Tier had developed a new trick of positioning himself just parallel to the wolf's erection and holding the throbbing meat between him rump cheeks, the incredibly soft downy feathers felt so intense on his wolfhood which by now was desperate for attention, his cock aching with lust. Once again the bird held his maleness firmly between his buttocks then adding a light 'dusting' motion with his tail, rapidly flicking it along the wolf's tip. Woof whined loudly at this and buried his muzzle in the bird's chest feathers again, he was usually quite a submissive canine but this was different, he wanted to pounce the bird to the bed, rip that suggestive g-string off and fuck his ass hard, knot with him and make Tier his little bitch... he was going to show that bird what he got for being such a tease, a throaty growl coming from him as he thought about this. In one fluid motion he flipped the bird from his lap around his body and onto his bed then straddled Tiercel's waist, placing a paw on both the bird's wrists and pinning him to the mattress.
"You're mine now bird, birdie gonna be my little birdbitch." Woof growled, giving a squeeze on the aven's wrists to back up his words.
Tier just blushed slightly and looked from side to side at the wolf's firm grasps, he craned his neck forwards till his beaktip was level with Woof's ear giving it a little nibble then vocalised his emotions.
"kek-kek-kek-kek-kek-kek" he chittered. He didn't know if Woof would recognise it, but that was a feral falcon's mating call. He lay his head back down on the bed and parted his legs a little letting the wolf do as he pleased. He'd flirted teased and toyed with Woof now it was the canine's turn.
Finally he was in control and to be truthful he liked the feeling that the bird was no longer teasing him and was, infact, now the victim albeit quite a willing one.
Woof lowered his muzzle to Tier's throat and began lapping softly at his feathers leaving small damp patches as he licked through the feathers to get at the avian's tender flesh. He got a few small moans and chirrs as he nipped and lapped at the bird's throat, steadily working lower. He'd never actually wondered if birds had nipples but now that he was muzzle-to-chest with one he decided to find out by running first his tongue then lips through Tier's chest plumage around where he guessed a nipple to be, he found nothing although regardless as to whether he had nipples or not; Woof definitely found this to be one of the bird's erogenous zones if the squirms, murrs and whines were anything to go by. Lifting a paw from Tier's wrist and putting it on the bird's chest rubbing in small circles as he purrbled softly to the bird, whom by now had developed a full blown ruddy blush around his ceres, as Woof was lapping at his lower stomach occasionally bringing his teeth into the action and giving playful little nips. He came to the bird's crotch unsure of what to expect as he'd never seen a naked avian before. The sight of a narrow genital slit made him first think that Tier was actually a girl as there was no obvious signs of male organs; however he quickly found two semi-hidden by feather orbs which he assumed to be the bird's testes. He hunched over the bird's waist and used two digits on his free paw to gently part the lips of Tier's slit; sure enough he saw the bright pink tip of a bird dick, grinning slightly as be flickered his tongue along the edges of the aven's slit before delving inside.
The wolf's work had him squirming almost uncontrollably, it seemed no matter how many times Tabra did this to him he could never control himself when having his slit licked out like this. He whined softly barely managing to keep himself from shrieking as an excited raptor would when Woof stopped his tongue work, instead he felt the wolf slip something else into his cloaca his whole body tensed up as Woof gently wormed an incredibly ticklish furred finger into his slit. The interior of his slit was quite elastic and could easily accommodate a finger or similar small-ish object; he smirked as best he could whilst chirring loudly.
"If... mrrr... oh... if you really wanna make me your lil birdie bitch, how about you screw me like a lil girly bird"
He wasn't totally sure what the bird meant but he had a good idea as it was easy to see how Tier could be mistaken, either deliberately or accidentally, to be a female. He shifted his body up till he was lying on top of Tiercel and wedged his hips firmly beneath the bird's, lining up his thick shaft with the bird's slit. He was a little worried about whether this would hurt Tier, what happened when Tier got hard and where did his wolf cock actually go, but the bird obviously wanted this and the bird knew his own body best. He drove forwards pressing a good few inches of his length into the bird's 'vagina' actually that was a pretty accurate way of describing how it felt, both he and Tier groaned at the feeling. This answered two of his questions instantly; no it didn't hurt the bird in fact the bird loved it, secondly it seemed like Tier had some sort of internal cavity just below his cock which acted nicely as a 'makeshift pussy'. The inside of Tier's slit was tight, wet and hot; he could feel the bird's own dick throbbing against his and could feel it steadily pressing against his own shaft, as the bird got hard he drove in further until he had hilted himself into Tier. The avian's penis had by now fully exposed itself from his slit and was pressing firmly against Woof's stomach leaving a dappled patch of sticky pre-cum, sandwiched between the furry wolf belly and firm fleshy wolf dick which was driving beneath it. Now that the bird was erect it stretched the lips of his slit, and his 'pussy' slightly making them feel even tighter around Woof's shaft.
As Woof started to gently fuck him Tier had to clench both his paws around his beak holding it tightly closed to try and stifle his whimpers of bliss; it was all he could do. He parted his legs a little more for the wolf letting him get his hips closer and as a result go deeper, he closed his eyes and let his other senses take over intensifying the feeling of a throbbing wolf cock pumping relentlessly into him, he could hear the soft wet slurping noises coming from him as Woof leaked pre into his already wet passage and he could smell the heady musky scent of the wolf so close to him; he then felt a sharp pain in his shoulder causing him to skreek as Woof bit down on his shoulder, it would seem the wolf had overcome his original reluctance and worry of hurting the bird. The wolf had picked up his pace and was now yiffing his birdbitch harder the pair both so engaged in their act that neither had noticed the appearance of Tabra who had been standing in the doorway, idly pawing off watching his mate getting fucked by his friend for the past several minutes.
To Tabra the sight before him turned him on immensely; he had a thing for docking and had played with Tier's slit often, and watching Woof screwing the smaller bird in his cloaca quickly got him highly aroused. Tabra coughed softly, this didn't get any response from the pair as they were too engaged in their feral act. He opted for something more intrusive; throwing his head back and letting out a pent up roar. That worked. Woof froze in mid thrust and Tier just gazed at him with a blissful grin all over his beak.
"Looks like you need a hand there woofbutt, and it would seem your bird has an empty beak...?"
Without waiting for a response he knelt at Tier's head, gently rubbing his dick along the bird's beak.
"Open up birdie"
Tier obediently opened his beak in a grunt as Woof grinned and gave a particularly violent hump inwards, immediately Tabra seized his opportunity and thrust his shaft into the bird's mouth not stopping at the back of his throat and driving his tip into Tier's crop. The tapered tip of Tabra's meat easily parted the tight confines of the bird's throat and buried himself in Tier's crop. Bird's have no gag reflex and as a result are masters at fellatio; also they're more than able to take the roughest of beak fuckings with little trouble. Instead of objecting he swallowed again and took a few more inches of dragon meat into his throat and crop, his throat muscles rippling around the thick meaty length and milking it of a rewarding shot of precum.
Woof stared a little at the almost brutal oral play between the bird and his mate; he'd have to get Tier to do that for him sometime too but now wasn't the time. He resumed making love to the sweet aven as the feathered body writhed beneath him, his knot swelling signalling he wasn't far off his climax; this extra flared bulge at the base of his shaft made a wet popping noise as it was pushed in and pulled from Tier's cloaca. He tried to match pace with the bobbing of the bird's head along Tabra's tapered dragonhood.
This was almost too much for him, having his throat and cloaca screwed by his love and one of his closest friends, Tiercel couldn't take any more; his hips bucking forwards as Woof hit in another deep thrust he tried to screech around a throat full of dragon dick to no avail. He clenched his eyes shut as he thrashed beneath the pair; cock twitching as he blew his load onto Woof's stomach silently, adrenaline coursing through his body as he willed the pair on basking in the rush of endorphins released by his orgasm. Gulping hard on Tabra's shaft and clenching his slit around Woof's.
Woof felt the bird's semen splatter against his stomach fur and then he smelt it. His powerful canine olfactory sense picking up the distinct aroma of spilt semen; the pheromones carried with it drove him wild with lust. The bird's spasming cloaca begging him for his own load as he released his bite on Tier's shoulder, Woof could taste the bird's blood on his fangs as he gave one final intense buck squirming his swollen knot past the bird's slit and into the confines of his pussy immediately locking with him and howling as he shivered and came inside Tiercel. His throbbing knot plugged Tier's cavity forcing his seed to pool up into the bird's vagina, he could feel it backing up against his shaft there obviously wasn't much room wherever his dick was to accommodate a flood of semen as well as a horny wolf.
This left just Tabra yet to release himself, not that he was far off climax either; after all he'd spent a considerable amount of time just watching the pair and rubbing himself off. The dragon refused to let up in even the slightest as he bucked, thrust and humped into his lover's throat; he loved the slick feel of the bird's tight gullet rippling around his shaft as the bird's throat muscles tried in vain to carry his penis down to the bird's stomach, groaning loudly as he made a compromise; the bird's stomach couldn't have his dick but it could have a pressurised jet of ropey dragon cum. He roared once more and puffed loudly as he gripped either side of the bird's skull, pulling him hard onto his crotch and stuffing the bird's mouth with his full length and even his large scaly testicles. Hissing into the bird's ear;
"Rrrr... suck them you little bitch, it's all you're good for; oh gods... that's it"
Tier obliged him. Sucking hard on his balls and rolling them with his deft little tongue, bathing them in a sticky mix of cum and saliva. Despite the fact he'd already blown his load, he was still fucking the bird's throat riding the peak of a second orgasm; he just needed a little more.
He'd closed his crop of sealing it from his stomach as he wanted to savour the dragon's sweet seed; it had a unique quality in that being an ice dragon, Tabra's semen was cold, which always elicited a shiver from him. On the downside storing a vast quantity of dragon spooge in his crop caused a large and obvious bulge to appear in the front of his throat which Tabra began stroking softly.
"Good little bitch isn't he Woof? Storing up his master's cum like that, he knows not to waste it..."
The dragon's dick was still firmly embedded in his throat and Tier still suckled on the dragon determined to push him over the edge and milk him fully dry. Woof was still knotted in him unable to pull out for a while yet; he just lay on top of Tier panting softly, murring and cuddling the bird. It felt good to have been in control like that and maybe he'd try it more often as opposed to being underneath all the time. He gazed softly up at the bird who, like Tabra, seemed to posses an almost unnatural amount of sexual stamina; Tier was still sucking hard and giving little tugs ever so gently with his beak to the dragon's balls. Tabra in the meanwhile had his eyes shut and neck craned back as if he were staring straight up at the ceiling, cooing softly interspaced with the occasional rumbling growl until his eyes shot open then closed to slits as he gripped onto the bird's shoulders and moaned loudly; his hips bucked forwards and Woof could clearly see the bulging outline of a thick twitching reptilian member in the bird's neck and judging by the fact Tier's crop was swelling larger still, the dragon had just came again.
His little birdie had performed especially well for him tonight two consecutive orgasms straight down the bird's throat, Tabra murred a little as he slowed down his thrusts right to the point where he was barely moving his shaft in the bird's gullet before slowly pulling out of Tier's throat and just resting his spent member on the bird's tongue. Tier was content to continue lapping at his semi-flaccid and pet softly at Woof's ear tips.
At that point Tabra draped his large tail over the, still, tied together bird and wolf; ever so softly pulling them closer without splitting them apart. He cuddled up to the two of them, both giving and getting a warm aura of love and friendship. By now the sun had gone down and the first stars were appearing in the evening sky, even the mighty dragon gave a yawn watching over his bird and wolf.
Woof was still firm and knotted to Tier; he also yawned and nuzzled the feathery chest beneath him.
"Mrr... two things birdybird"
"Yes Woofy?"
"First, where exactly is my dick?" He nuzzled Tier softly as he asked.
"Testicular cavity, to stay aerodynamic for flight, a bird's balls are held up inside them till they're needed... then when we get aroused they sink down into view and use... makes a nice pussy doesn't it?" He giggled a little at this and then nuzzled the wolf back. "And the second thing?"
"Why did you two do all this for me?"
"To show you how much we care..."
Fin