Just Another Day In The Pack

Story by Anomalous Smutlord on SoFurry

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Just Another Day In The Pack, by Anomalous Smutlord

Written an extremely long time ago. Sorry for horrible formatting.

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The alphas were playing, the female, a slim white wolf whirling around

her mate, slamming into him with her body in an attempt to knock him off

balance. He turned around, keeping his circling mate in sight, holding his

grey-furred body ready for any hostile movement. He was surprised when

she darted a short distance away from him, crouched down on all fours,

and raised her tail, a sight he'd often seen before. He felt a thickening

in his sheath as he remembered all the times he'd hunched over her body,

yelping and holding her white-furred hips tightly as he spurted into the

heat under her tail. He licked his lips, and padded lightly toward her. She

tensed as he approached, then spun around, grabbing his sheath firmly in

her paw. She grinned as he shivered, the maleness in his sheath becoming

harder. He tensed and stood on his toes, gently thrusting with his hips,

when without warning his mate reached out her other paw and shoved him in

the chest. He lost his balance and fell backwards into the leaves with her

on top. She rolled off him, and licked his muzzle as he gazed up at her,

then slowly moved down his body, dampening his chest fur, slowly moving by

his sheath, she nibbled at the furry sack beneath it. He lay on his side,

as she shifted her position to face the opening of his sheath, her paw

holding the base of his penis within, preventing him from extending it. He

shivered as she lapped at his white-furred sheath, the black lips at the

tip parting slightly, exposing a hint of pinkness within. She enveloped the

furry pouch in her mouth, thrusting her tongue deep inside it. He gasped

and shuddered as she explored him, tasting and savoring the musky flavor

of his maleness, and the slick walls enclosing it. His haunches tensed as

she thrust her tongue in and out of him, lapping and swirling it around

his penis. Her rhythm increased as he jerked his hips, humping her muzzle

as he sensed his climax approaching. He could feel her heat inside of

him, moving, touching, rubbing, wrapping around his maleness. She reached

out her paw and fondled his furry balls and haunches as they jerked in

her grasp. He shuddered, and reached the edge of his orgasm, body tensed

and statue-still. She slowly withdrew her tongue almost all the way, then

thrust it quickly back into her shivering mate's sheath. He yelped as he

climaxed in her muzzle, the base of his penis pulsing in her paw as his

maleness squirted semen into her mouth. Wagging her tail in satisfaction,

she licked up the savory fluid that sprayed from him, then moving her head

back slightly and releasing his penis from his sheath, she lapped at the

spurting slit at the tip. The male was in ecstasy, each touch of her tongue

sending rushes of increased pleasure through his body. With a final lick,

she engulfed him in her muzzle, feeling his pulsing between her jaws, and

the hot squirting of his climax on her tongue. Slowly his orgasm ebbed,

then faded, and the pulsing in her mouth stopped. She released him, and

licked her lips, his penis sliding back into its sheath. He lay on his

side, panting heavily as he recovered.

The young female black sighed as she watched the alphas at their play.

The alpha female was ready for more, crouching down in front of her mate

with raised and wagging tail. He stood and quickly mounted her, bringing

his thighs forward as he thrust into the heat of her femaleness. As her

mate entered her, the alpha female shivered and tensed, squeezing the hard

organ embedded in her body. It twitched, and the male began humping her

quickly, holding her white-furred hips tightly as he thrust his maleness in

and out of the hot slit under her raised tail. He could feel her becoming

tense beneath him as her pleasure built, finally she yipped sharply and

climaxed. Wide-eyed she looked back at the source of her pleasure, jaws

gaping and tongue lolling. Dimly she heard him yelp as the tightness and

spasming of her femaleness brought him to his own orgasm. He hunched over

her, his hot squirting furthering her pleasure as she came down from her

peak. She gazed at him as he continued climaxing in her body, feeling the

hot spurts inside of her. His ears were back, his tail raised high, muzzle

clenched in a snarl of ecstasy as his pulsing maleness pumped more seed

into her haunches. Finally he relaxed and finished, pulling out of her,

and lying down in the grass. Exhausted also, his mate lay down with him,

snuggling into his soft fur as they dozed in the afterglow...

The black female panted, excited from watching the alphas mate. A burning

need in her loins made her stand and look around, she smelled the musky

scent of male arousal. She padded in the direction of the scent, and saw a

slim male with russet fur sitting propped up against a tussock of grass.

He obviously excited by the alphas' display, his penis extended from

the peach-colored fur of his sheath. His ears pricked as he noticed her

approach. Her need growing, she pranced up to the red male, then after

lapping his muzzle a few times, quickly sat down on his lap. Shivering as

his slick hardness filled her, she began to stroke her hips up and down

rapidly. The male panted, feeling his penis surrounded by her heat as

she used his body to bring herself to orgasm. She tensed and ground her

hips into his crotch, growling loudly as she came. Through her pleasure

she could feel him trying to thrust into her as the waves of her orgasm

clenched and caressed him. Slowly her enjoyment faded, body relaxing, she

yawned squeakily, the hardness under her tail moving slightly as the male

continued his unsuccessful attempts at thrusting up against her weight.

Finally taking mercy on him, she shifted her position, rolling over on her

back with him still inside. Unhampered now, he began thrusting vigorously

into the hot tightness between her thighs, body tensing as his own orgasm

approached. As he reached the edge, suddenly he heard a low growl, and

a heavy body hit him, knocking him off the female and onto his back.

Teetering on the brink of orgasm, he looked up at the large black beta's

snarling face as he straddled the smaller male's body. With a mischievous

grin on her muzzle, the female snuck around the pinned wolf. Grabbing his

sheath in her paw, and directing his maleness toward the beta's furry

balls, she lapped the tip several times. Yipping shrilly, his body tensed

and he climaxed in her paw. She felt his penis pulse, and a thick white

spurt fountained out, spraying between the beta's thighs. Tongue lolling,

she raised her aim, the smaller male's next squirt coating the beta's balls

with his seed. Through the haze of his orgasm, the russet male saw the beta

whirl and growl, then after a moment felt two rough tongues lapping semen

from the tip of his maleness. Engulfed in one hot muzzle then the other,

he writhed in helpless ecstasy, squirting on their tongues and sharp teeth

as they shared the product of his climax. Orgasm diminishing gradually, he

rewarded their eager mouths with less and less, finally surrendering his

last weak spurts to the female's tongue. With a final lap, she moved her

head back, licking her lips and smacking her chops noisily.

Still on his back he stretched, yawning as he basked in the afterglow,

but the beta wasn't done yet. In a swift movement the beta straddled the

younger male, facing in the opposite direction as he probed the black lips

of the smaller male's furry peach-colored sheath with his penis. Locating

his target, the beta thrust quickly inside, shuddering with pleasure as

he felt the heat and tightness surrounding him. A low growl silencing the

other's surprised whine, he moved his hips faster, delighting in the hot

friction of the smaller male's sheath. Not to be left out, the female

stuck her head between the beta's thighs, nuzzling his balls, then licking

excitedly at the base of his maleness. Panting as he became aroused, the

pinned male drew his legs up, red-furred hips involuntarily thrusting as

the black male's penis rapidly stroked his own. Feeling the smaller male's

russet body tensing beneath him, the beta increased his rhythm, shuddering

as the hot sheath became incredibly tight around his maleness. With a sharp

yelp, the smaller wolf climaxed, shivering in pleasure as he squirted the

beta's organ with his thick white fluid. The beta felt his own orgasm

approaching as he thrust, the red wolf's pulsing penis spurting hot semen

on his as he rubbed against it. Through the fog of his pleasure, the pinned

male watched as the slim female licked the end of his sheath, feeling her

rough tongue lapping up his seed as it sprayed around the beta's pistoning

maleness. Sensing the beta's impending orgasm, she moved her attentions

to his black-furred balls, first licking, then taking them into the heat

of her muzzle. Sucking gently, she rolled them around in her mouth as the

beta froze, his haunches tensing above her. He howled in ecstasy, and she

felt his balls draw up as he came, shooting his first hot spurt onto the

base of the smaller wolf's pulsing maleness. Releasing the furry sack from

her mouth, she lowered her head, wagging her tail as she resumed licking

the spurting semen from tip of the red male's peach-furred sheath. He

shivered in increased pleasure as the beta's hot seed spurted into him,

mixing with his own and spraying out onto the female's eager tongue as she

lapped at the sensitive lips of his sheath. Finally his body relaxed, and

his orgasm ended. Satisfied, he leaned forward, stroking the soft black

fur of the still spurting beta's balls, sheath, and tense thighs. The beta

shuddered in climax, his tail raised as he coated the inside of the smaller

wolf's sheath with semen. Slowly his spasms faded, and he rolled off the

red male's body, his penis retreating back into its furry black pouch.

The russet wolf squirmed as the female dove her tongue into his sheath,

scooping the last of the warm seed from his body. Finally, satiated they

lay down and dozed. After all, it was just another day in the pack...