The Cub Next Door
The Cub Next Door - M/m, M/t - Anal/Caressing/Grooming/Oral/Shower - 9/16/2011 Written by Afril Edited by Chaos Blackwing (cl) 2011 The Gay Furry Association
He was a wolf-cub. And it was more like a couple of houses down. It was one of those 'Experiments' - A mixed species living arrangement. The price was Very-right, and the view... It really couldn't be called 'nudist' as all the beings had fur covering their bodies. But fur or not - Certain things... Showed. Breasts, sheaths, ball-sacks, rumps. Always in the Backyard. There were fences - Chain-link and post. Not that it mattered - All I have to do is step out onto my second-story balcony (Screened for bugs - And so nobody can see me staring at them through the binocs and blorting into a towel) and see a dozen fur-clad creatures.
The lad was sitting on my porch-step, looking bedraggled. It wasn't raining hard... But more than enough to drench one cute little cub. I got him inside where it was at least dry, and started at a sniffle. He wasn't going to cry. He was a Big boy. And he was... Right up until I hugged him. Then he whimper/whined on my shoulder, snuggling against me as I carried him to the couch. It took several minutes of caressing his back before the noises stopped. And a couple more before he moved his muzzle off my shoulder. I kissed his forehead, looking into the reddish, amber-ringed eyes.
"Better get you out of those shorts and dried off, before you start smelling like 'Wet Dog.' " got a giggle and a nod. Getting the shorts off his rear was pretty easy... Getting him Dry was tough - Wriggle and squirm and yip whenever I found a ticklish spot. He murred as I did his rear, between his legs, showing a little maleness. He wasn't too sure about the blow-dryer... Until the warm air made him giggle as I teased his toes, worked his legs with a comb. I even got a shy kiss on my cheek as I fluffed his neck-fur.
Parking his rear in front of a sandwich, I tossed his shorts in the dryer. And of course, the food was gone by the time I got back. I guess he didn't get peanut-butter much at home. I patted his belly and got another giggle, then helped him down the hall to the spare bedroom.
"Your shorts will be dry in a bit. You look tired - Nap-Time?" He shook his head, but his eye-lids were drooping. I laid him down and tickling the cub, made him yip and giggle... And got another whimper when I moved away. What the hell. I dropped my pants on the floor, and lay next to him in my underwear. I felt a little funny when he snuggled against me - Especially when he wriggled his butt against my hand. But he was out in a few minutes, so I left it there.
Turning onto my back I looked at the ceiling.... And then My eyes closed.
* * * *
I awoke to the feeling of something warm and wet between my legs, and looking down, discovered there was a naked wolf-cub sliding his soft tongue over my nut-sack. He had fished them out of my boxers and was busy laving them with long, deliberate licks that stretched the wrinkles out... And made my cock throb. Oh yes, it was standing out of the hole, stiff and randy and wanting some attention too. When the cub was done thoroughly cleaning my nuts, he started on my shaft. By now pre was dribbling down the length and he took great delight in lapping it off my throbbing meat. Until he stuck the head in his muzzle.
I don't know which of us was more surprised... He drooled for a moment, teeth pricking my skin. Then he sucked on it. Aaaaaa! At first he was content to just work on the head... Then, as his hands jerked on my shaft, he slid another inch into his muzzle. And another inch... He managed to get about a third of the shaft inside before he pulled back up and contented himself with torturing my cock-tip. Every now and again he bit me in his eagerness - Not hard, but when those teeth pressed against sensitive flesh....
He giggled every time I moaned, shook or arched... Then kept on sucking my throbbing cock until I was trying to rip holes in the sheet and my balls lurched. The first spurt caught him off-guard and he swallowed it, just holding onto my pulsating meat. A second spurt and he actually sucked harder - Working his tongue along the web of skin, biting the bulbous chunk of flesh... Whatever he could do to keep up the flow of spunk that he devoured greedily.
Somehow I pried his muzzle off my sore penis and back onto my sore balls... Which he was more than happy to lick the sweat off of again. At least until he went back to cleaning up what little bit of pre managed to escape his mouth earlier.
"Mmmmmm... You tasta good."
Urg... "So you can talk..."
"Maman say not talk to Strangers. But you not a stranger no more. Maman say it is ok to groom others. You comb me, but you not have hair everywhere. I lick you instead. Dick-head different than mine, but taste good. You not mad?"
I wanted to be... Because I just got the best head of my life from this pup? Or because if he asked, I would let him do so again... I mean - How could I say no to such a cute little guy, who obviously just wanted someone to like him. I patted his rump, and he snuggled against me, sighing softly.
"So why were you out there in the first place? And won't your parents worry you have been gone for so long?" Another sob made me hug the pup again.
"Maman and Pappi yell. Yell about everything... About work, about money - About... me. I donta like Girls. Pappi say he donta want no 'Fag-Mutt Son'. Maman say she donta want no 'Fag-Mutt Son'."
I rubbed his back. "I think you are a little Young to be worrying about such things..."
"In notta much time, I am old enough to mate. But I donta want Mate - Mate fight and snarl and yell all the time. I want... Friend. Friend with dick that I can suck on... Am I going to Hell?"
I didn't even have to ask. There were plenty of idiots spewing crap about 'Satan's Hybrid Minions'... So, I lifted his chin, and kissed him. His eyes went wide and he sat there like a puppet, barely breathing. I guess it was ok, because when I pulled back, he leaned forward to keep our lips together... At least until I tickled his sides.
Then he yipped and giggled and bounced in my lap...
"Look... You are much too Young to worry about Hell or Mating or anything like that, ok? You may decide you Do like... Females, when you get older. But for now - If you need a place to stay, you can come over and watch tv or sleep on the couch or whatev - Hey..."
First I got the 'Puppy-Eyes'. The tear-filled kind that make you want to snuggle the little whelp. Then he reached down, pulled my erection out from between his legs and kissed the tip. Slipped it past his lips and fangs and sucked softly, just holding the shaft while his head bobbed and his tongue teased pre from my piss-slit.
I was gritting my teeth too hard to say anything, and my hand were gripping the bed-covers, so I couldn't stop him... And a part of me didn't want to. He worked my cock in his muzzle until I gave him what few spurts I could and then kept it in his muzzle until it went soft. Then he eeped as he looked at the clock on the end-table, helped me get up and down the hall to the Laundry room. His shorts were very dry, and luckily there was a break in the rain. I winced as he yanked them on, snapping the 'belt' that ran over his tail.
"Thank You... Friend." And out the door, the cub went.
* * * *
Of course, it didn't end there. At least once a week, he would knock on my door, his shorts off the moment it was closed.
"Can we shower together?"
I should never have taught him about jerking in the shower... It's quick, easy, mutes the smell, and you just wash it all down the drain after. His seed did that is - Mine went down his throat. Gods that wolf could suck! And he grew like a weed too... When I first met the little yip, he barely came up to my hip. Now, he barely has to stand on his toes to kiss me.
I truly thought it was just a phase... He would grow out of it. Find another wolf - of either gender. And I could stop having my balls ache. I believed it right up until I was behind him and he was doing his little butt-dance in my crotch, while working his meat with a free hand.
Normally, I just growled in his ear that one day I was going to slip and shove my dick all the way up his skinny ass, instead of just riding the valley... And then I would swat his rear gently. All he did was yip and growl and cum all over the wall. Then we washed and nuzzled and laughed...
This time I warned him and swatted his butt.. But instead of arching up like he usually did, he pushed back and... *POP* The head buried itself between his cheeks and into his back-passage.
"Unnhhhh... Like that. Stick your cock in me, Lover."
Now, Wait Just One Minute Here! He had to have been practicing because it just kept sliding in until I had a lapful of horny wolf-guy.
"You don't know how long I have wanted you to mate me. Rrrffff.. You are deep in me."
I am not supposed to be 'In You' at all... "Mate? Lover?"
He laughed and nodded, looking over his shoulder at me, giving me the 'Eyes'... "Pleeeease..."
Hells... I slapped his butt more roughly than usual, getting a *Yip* and a moan and Kyal bouncing his butt on my dick, tail wagging across my belly and chest. When did he stop being a cub and start being a teen - Who wanted an Older man for a lover? They grow up so fast...
He came twice to my once, hand gripping my ass to keep me inside him until I was soft. He moaned again, rubbing that sodden furry ass into my crotch. Then turned around to kiss me.
"Lover..." he growled, rubbing my balls as he stood up on his toes to kiss me again. Then he lay his chin on my shoulder and just held me - At least until the hot water ran out.
* * * *
I got a postcard from him the other day - He and his wife on their second honeymoon. Two fine cubs whom he says can love Whoever they wish. He hinted that should he ever be in the area, he would love to come over - For old time's sake. My nuts kinda pulled closer to my body at the thought of his nimble tongue working them over...
And he wasn't the only homo male on the block either... But that's another story.
The End