The House Dahan part II: Chen's second day, part 1
#2 of Dahan
After getting pretty good reactions on my first story, which I posted yesterday, I decided to continue this as a series. I've got two stories ready for you right now! Well, they were a single story at first but it ended up quite long and felt like two distinct parts glued together. So I split them up into two parts. Easier to tag as well. Once again I urge anyone with constructive critisism to come out with it.
So once again we shall assume you've not accidentally made a profile on an obviously adult site and opened this story. Let's give your intellectual capacity that much credit. Read the tags before you read in case anything offends you.
The story continues the very next morning, hope you enjoy!
The wolf cub Chen woke up confused. He was lying in a soft low bed, underneath royal blue silk sheets embroidered in silver. The thought occurred to him that this was, most likely, not his sleeping mat in his peasant family's hut. Either that or it had undergone a remarkable metamorphosis entirely on its own accord. He sat up straight and looked around with a furrowed brow.
The room was dimly lit through the closed rice paper windows, he saw the polished wooden floor, the pile of cushions that looked like it was worth a small kingdom or two and he saw the paintings on the wall, which depicted many different scenes in gloriously expensive colour. Then he remembered where he was and what had happened the last day.
They had taken him, the eunuchs had that is, from his family while working in the field, brought him here, cleaned him up and took him to meet Li and Ling Dahan. As he remembered that evening his face flushed. He could hardly believe this had happened, but the evidence seemed to indicate it had. In particular the rather sore feeling underneath his tail and the rather messy look of his fur. He contemplated his situation a bit and decided in remarkably mature fashion "what's done is done".
He got up and walked to the window, he slid it open. Fresh, crisp air flowed in and he breathed deeply. He'd always loved the early spring air, cool, moist and full of the scent of new plant life. In the new light, he noticed a small rack standing beside the bed. On it lay a marvelous green robe, the sort of green that makes one think of sparkling gemstones. It was the same green as his impossibly green eyes, which besides his sparkling white fur were one of the reasons he was here in the first place. It was embroidered in silver, depicting a pair of wolves carrying swords, ready to do battle. This was the Dahan family crest. Next to it lay sparkling white, silken undergarments. He put these on first, as one usually does, unless of course one is fighting crime using one's superpowers.
He looked at the green robe for a while and then touched it gently. It felt delicate and luxurious, the finest fabric he'd ever felt. He carefully lifted it from the rack, afraid to damage it with his claws. He gingerly draped it over himself and did up the buttons. It fitted him perfectly.
Now dressed, he turned his attention to the door. It slid open smoothly, without making a fuss of itself. The two guards flanking the door immediately bowed that same peculiar bow he'd seen earlier, the one that makes you wince involuntarily at the angle their spine could adopt relative to their feet.
"Master Chen" Both guards said in perfect unison.
Chen was taken aback by this rather unusual behavior, he then realized they had called him "Master", which was even more unusual.
"You will find your breakfast waiting for you Master Chen, just through that door" Said the left-hand guard, somehow managing to indicate the direction of the door while his face was preposterously close to his feet and his hands behind his back.
Chen looked to the door the guard had so inexplicably managed to indicate and figured that he was quite hungry, so why not just go with it and see where he'd end up? This approach had worked well so far.
He opened the door and stepped into a largish room with a low table made of polished wood, surrounded by more of those ridiculously expensive looking cushions. A plain looking tigress stood in the corner to his left.
"Master Chen" She said, executing an impressive bow, though not quite at the level of the guards.
"Would you like to have your breakfast now?" she continued.
"Ehm...sure?" He stumbled.
The tigress removed herself from the room and returned an impossibly short span of time later, carrying a large silver plate. She planted it down on the table. And retreated through the same door again.
The mouth watering scent of bacon reached Chen's nostrils. He wasted no time and sat down to begin eating enthusiastically. It was by far the best meal he'd ever had. Crispy slices of bacon, scrambled eggs and freshly baked bread, still hot from the oven. These things were generally not available to common rice farmers. He had just finished licking off the last bits of egg when Ling entered the room.
"Good morning Chen" She said warmly, giving him a smile so radiant it made the sun seem like an amateur.
His face lit up at the sight of her.
"Morning lady Ling!" He exclaimed, his tail wagging.
"I see you've found your new clothes, they fit perfectly! Really brings out your eyes." She remarked, sitting herself down next to him. She leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, with just a hint of tongue.
"I hope you enjoyed yourself last night?" She looked him in his brilliant eyes.
Chen nodded numbly.
"I know Li can be a bit rough, he didn't hurt you did he?"
Chen clearly felt his sore tailhole, but shook his head anyway.
"Good, I'm glad. Now I think we should get you cleaned up, what do you say?"
He was suddenly aware of just how matted and dirty his fur had become. Getting cover in large amounts of cum tended to do that to a wolf. No matter how pristine and white his fur was.
"Come on, follow me Chen" Said Ling as she got up and walked through a door on the other end on the room. Chen followed closely.
The door brought them outside. They walked down a path that was lined with brightly colored flowers, the first of the spring. Dew drops catching the light in a way that made diamonds almost pale in comparison. In the distance one could see rolling hillsides and a masterful effort by the sun to try and regain his reputation after that smile by playing gloriously through the clouds. Chen, however, only had eyes for the gently swaying rump of the beautiful wolf in front of him, her tail sticking out from her robe and swaying gently. He remembered the way she'd kissed him last night, the gentle strokes and little licks. His heart beat faster and blood rushed downwards. He felt pressure building up in his undergarments.
Ling, oblivious to this, kept walking along the path. To her left she could see some hundred men or so training in formation wearing full armor and wielding pikes, overseen by her husband. Li Dahan was given all this land and the house on it for saving the life of Warlord Youliang. In return he must make certain that he trains a certain amount of men for his lord's armies every year. It keeps him fairly busy during the day as he insists on checking the troops personally. Currently he was sparring with a few of the more promising recruits.
Ling turned a corner and arrived at her destination, the local hot springs. The springs consisted of 3 circles of stones, each roughly the size of a smallish hut, surrounded by smooth, dark stones. The water was a highly unlikely turquoise color and it steamed in great big clouds continuously.
Ling turned around and said to Chen: "Here we are honey, take off your clothes so we can get started."
Chen, acutely aware of the bulge in his nether regions, swallowed and stumbled: "Ah...ehm...do I have to?"
"Of course silly" laughed Ling "You can't take a bath with your clothes on now can you?"
Chen, realizing the inescapable truth of this statement, reluctantly began to take off his robe. Ling eyed him impatiently "Come on Chen, no need to be shy at this point."
She walked over and helped him take off the robe. She put it down and loosened the knots on his undergarments. As soon as they came undone they dropped down and his rigid cock sprang up. Chen tried to cover it up unsuccessfully.
"Ah! Now I see." Laughed Ling, giving another sparkling display of teeth (the sun let out a desperate sigh and gave up) "Don't worry little cub, I've already seen it. Now get in the water so we can take care of you"
Chen realized he was probably being silly, after all that happened last night it did seem like that. He took his hands away and walked, acutely aware of his cock waving in the open air, to the water. He lowered himself in carefully.
The water was that exact temperature at which it is both stupidly relaxing and still feels like it's burning your skin off. He lowered himself slowly until he sat down on the floor. The water reached up to the bottom of his neck.
Ling meanwhile had undressed herself and stood on the opposite size of the pool, watching him. As Chen looked up, he froze immediately. His eyes were glued to the wolf's marvelous body. He gazed at her toned muscle and perky breasts. Her thighs were ever so slightly apart, showing off the entrance to that ludicrously comfortable cavern that lay between. All of this covered in the blackest of fur, every single hair, besides the silver streaks running down her back, almost seemed to absorb the light. A polar opposite to the cub's own almost snow white fur. (To call it snow white would be giving snow to much credit.)
Ling stood there, one hand on her hips, which were ever so slightly tilted. She let him take in a good long look, smirking at his youthful fascination. After what seemed to Chen to be much to short of a time span, she lowered herself in the pool and waded towards Chen. The water came up to just above her nipples when she sat down next to him.
"Let's get that fur cleaned up" She said softly as she turned and reached over to him.
She rubbed her hands through the fur on his chest, lovingly caressing his body. She leant over and pressed her breasts against his side. She licked his ear and kissed his neck.
Chen, at this point, felt like he'd explode right there and then, the hot water doing its best to add to the feeling. He closed his eyes in pleasure and moaned.
Ling lowered her hands ever so slightly with every stroke of his chest, slowly approaching his groin. Just before she reached it though, she stopped.
Chen opened his eyed and looked surprised at Ling.
Link winked at him, smiling that radiant smile again (the sun decided it would be best to ignore this and get on with shining elsewhere) and sank her head down through the water. She took his rock hard meat in her mouth and wasted no time. She bobbed her head and swirled her tongue, wanting to make him cum before she'd have to breathe. She cupped his balls and squeezed his growing knot.
Chen groaned under the sensation of all this, he put his hand on the back of her head, under the water and felt his cock throb. Ling bobbed her head relentlessly and he couldn't last for long. He moaned loudly as he spurted his seed, pumping hard into Ling's mouth.
Ling lifted her head out of the water and breathed deeply. She kept stroking the cub's deflating cock in her hand. She looked him in his emerald eyes and leant in to kiss him. She pushed her tongue in his mouth and played with his. Chen responded and played with hers.
He then showed some initiative for the first time and grabbed her breasts in his hands, squeezing them softly. Ling thrust her chest forward in response.
She slowly broke the kiss and swung her leg over him. Now she was straddling his lap, pushing her breasts in the cub's face. Chen took the cue and started kissing them, licking them. He took her nipple in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it.
Ling let out a sound that you'd call purring, if she wasn't a wolf.
She grinded herself against his cock, which had swiftly grown engorged again. She looked Chen in the eyes as she slowly lifted herself up and then slowly lowered herself onto him, guiding his cock inside of her with her paw.
Chen felt the velvet warmth of her pussy envelop him, his gaze held firm by Ling's silvery grey eyes. She lowered herself until she hit his knot. Then she started to rock slowly, still holding Chen's eyes on her with an iron grip. She grinded back and forth, her clit rubbing his wet fur.
Her movements started to change as she started lifting herself up and dropping down again, slowly at first, then moving ever faster and faster. Water was splashing around them and Ling's tits were bouncing off of the cub's chest as she sped up. She maintained a steady pace, digging her fingers into his chest fur and grabbing hold of it.
"Ugh...you're so beautiful Chen, my little sparkling white cub...ugh...you're going to make me cum!"
Chen knot was pounding against her entrance and she brought herself down harder to make it go inside. Their gazes still locked tight.
She sped her movements to a crescendo as she felt her orgasm coming on. She kept pounding against the cub's knot until it finally popped inside of her. Her pussy squeezed the cub's cock even harder as she contracted around him, her orgasm rolling through her body. She moaned as another wave hit her. She saw Chen's face change into that undeniable reflection of extract has he came inside her. Chen grunted as he shot his seed inside of Ling's tightening pussy, his twitching cock pumping inside of her. They rode the waves of their orgasms together as they looked each other unblinkingly in the eyes.
They both relaxed completely and Ling let herself collapse onto Chen. There they lay for some time, eyes now closed. A marvelously white wolf cub pressed against an astonishingly black wolfess, bathed in ludicrously unlikely turquoise water, steaming around them in swirls.