Mounted Rangers
As Rex walked around to his fellow ranger's cabin, he begrudgingly knocked on the door of the humble abode. The german shepherd had already dressed in his full park ranger's uniform, from the soles of his slightly worn boots to the peak of his campaign cover. He could hear a low groan as the sound of the tiger's footsteps started, growing louder as he neared the door. As he saw the door open, he could hardly imagine what state Jake was in. As the door opened, Rex could make out the silhouette of the muscular tiger, obviously not completely dressed. Jake stepped out into the light, revealing his tightly bound arms and chest. He had already put on his pants loosely and one of his arms was through the sleeve of his uniform shirt. A toothbrush dangled from his mouth droopily like a cigarette and his eyelids were only half raised.
Jake groaned and said, "Yeah, yeah. I know, I'm coming. Just gimme a sec here..."
His voice trailed off as he turned around and walked back towards the confines of his room. Rex just stood there stoically, watching his fellow ranger finish his daily routine. Before long, Rex grew tired of waiting and made his way over to the stables, where he took his and Jake's mounts out. He attached a lead to Jake's horse and mounted his own, moving in a slow trot over to the cabins. As Rex approached, he could see Jake locking up his cabin and walking out.
"I see you got a jump start on things. You always had a sharp mind, buddy."
Rex shrugged and dropped the lead, "Well I'm not the one who's slow ta put on his uniform, pard."
Jake walked over to his horse and mounted. As the two rode out into the fading sunlight, they figured that today would be just the same old boring routine. Nothing would be happening, they wouldn't get any calls, and their time outside would feel like a waste. Neither one would admit it, but they were starting to wonder whether their time with the national park service was really worth it.
Rex offered, "So, party hard last night?"
"Naw, just the usual. Browse the net. Read some smut. Paw off. Go to bed. You?"
"'Bout the same."
In the distance, Jake spotted the dim smoke trail of a fire.
"You see that, Rex?"
"Yeah, I think so. Wanna go see what it is?"
"Sure. It's probably just some campers, but you can never tell."
The two rode up the trail and soon came to a clearing. There was a small tent pitched next to a fire pit and the fire was still burning, yet no one was in sight.
"Aww, shucks, tiger. These people never learn to put out their fires."
Rex dismounted and pulled his canteen out of the saddle bag, unscrewing the cap and dumping the contents on the fire.
"You big oaf, why don't you come down here and help me out?" Rex questioned playfully.
Jake shrugged and replied, "Fine, fine..."
The tiger dismounted as well and, with the additional canteen, they were able to put out the fire. All of a sudden, they both heard a very distinctive whine coming out of the tent. As they both approached, they could hear panting and soon figured out that a couple of folks had decided to get intimate at the camp site.
"I figure we should see what's going on inside. You never know..." Jake offered as he winked at Rex. Rex just rolled his eyes as Jake went up and knocked on the canvas tent.
The noises suddenly stopped and were replaced by the dead silence of the night, interrupted only by the chirp of the lone cricket. Suddenly the flap unzipped and a husky peaked his head outside. He ears drooped as he saw the two rangers.
"Yes... sir?"
"Howdy, camper," Jake said with a smile. "We're just checking on you to make sure everything's alright. We put out your fire for you and just thought you should know that it's always good to put it out when you're done. Remember, only you can prevent forest fires."
The husky chuckled sheepishly at the last remark, comforted only a little by the tiger's comical speech and the tipping of his hat. He couldn't help but notice that the tiger was obviously a bit more buff than normal and became lost in the image, only snapping out of it when the tiger's paw was practically in front of his face. He took a hold of it.
"Howdy, m'name's Jake. This is my partner, Rex. We're on evening patrol here."
The husky shook the paw gently and said, "My name's Spencer."
The tiger turned his head to peer into the tent and said, "Ah, who's your friend in there?"
The husky's ears drooped again and the tiger took notice.
"It's okay. We really don't care. We've seen everything in these parts." Jake turned and winked at Rex, who just rolled his eyes before going to hitch the horses to a nearby tree.
The tiger could barely see a wolf get up and crawl to the opening of the tent, sticking his head out and saying, "Hello? My name's Fleming."
Both Jake and Rex waved at the wolf. He smiled back nervously at the pair of rangers. The wolf offered, "Um... did you need to talk to us more?"
Jake shrugged, "Wouldn't hurt."
The wolf replied, "Well, let me... uhm..."
"Oh, no need to get dressed. Just come outside. There's no one around for miles!" Jake interjected.
"What?" exclaimed Rex, but Jake just waved a paw at him. The tiger started to unbutton his uniform shirt. Fleming looked up at his partner, unsure if they should actually come out. Spencer looked down, giving a gentle smile and a nod, and started to walk out of the tent, with Fleming close behind. Neither of the canines were wearing anything and Fleming's semi erect cock was obviously covered in lube. Jake just grinned and put a paw on his own hardening cock through his uniform pants, grabbing it a couple of times in a masculine display of virility. Rex just put his face in the palm of his paw, feeling his own cock hardening.
"My my... well looky what we have here," Jake hooted. He continued to unbutton his uniform shirt, revealing a white wife beater underneath. He took off his hat momentarily as he shrugged off the shirt and pulled the wife beater over his head, letting it fall to the ground. He replaced the hat on his head and flexed his arms, showing off his well-defined musculature. The two smaller canines were in awe, both of their cocks dripping with pre just from the sight of the tiger.
"Guess I better follow suit," Rex said as he feigned disinterest. In his head, he couldn't wait to get out of his uniform, sliding his pants and boxerbriefs down with gusto as he quickly unbuttoned his shirt. He secretly thanked himself for forgoing a wife beater as he shrugged off his shirt and revealed his chiseled chest.
Jake slowly unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down over his boots, saving his jockstrap for last. He carefully pulled it down, making sure that his cocked stayed in the jockstrap pouch for as long as possible before he pulled it down entirely. He stepped out of the mess of his pants and jockstrap and walked over to Rex, using a paw to gently tweak one of his nipples. At first, Rex guffawed a bit, but then he started to moan as the intense pleasure took over.
Spencer couldn't resist any more and practically bounded over to Rex, taking his whole dog cock into his muzzle and sucking on it gently. Rex moaned as the warm confines of the husky's maw engulfed his cock. Meanwhile, Fleming bounded into the tent and grabbed the bottle of lube, running back out as quickly as possible to take Jake's cock into his mouth. Both of the rangers looked quite stunning in just their olive green campaign covers and recently polished boots, receiving blow jobs from the two smaller canines, their heads bobbing up and down on the large cocks. Spencer continued to suck hard on Rex's cock while Fleming slid his muzzle around to Jake's tailhole, feeling it pucker as his tongue pressed against the warm, pink flesh.
Rex reached down and placed his paws on the back of Spencer's head, coaxing him into a steady rhythm of sliding up and down on his cock. Jake leaned his head back and moaned, simply enjoying the feeling of the warm wolf tongue on his tailhole.
Without warning, Rex pulled Spencer's muzzle off of his cock and leaned down to pick the bottle of lube off of the ground. He squirted a generous amount of the glossy liquid onto his cock and rubbed it, applying it evenly to his pink member. Spencer knew instinctively what to do and quickly got on all fours, raising his tail straight up into the air. Rex quickly passed the bottle to Jake before getting on his knees, lining himself up with the husky's tailhole before pressing his thick dog cock in. He let out a loud moan as the tight tailhole engulfed his cock and he began his rhythm slowly, sliding his cock in and out of Spencer and eliciting moans of pleasure from the husky.
Jake quickly squirted some lube onto his own cock before dropping the bottle on the ground. Fleming was already on all fours and Jake wasted no time dropping to his knees and plunging his cock into the wolf. The wolf seemed to be used to the rougher pounding that the tiger was giving him, his cock sliding briskly in and out of the wolf.
Rex playfully slapped the husky's rump with his paw as he looked over at Jake and grinned, seeing that the tiger was obviously having as good a time as he was. Both rangers fell into sync with each other naturally and the noises of the slapping grew louder and louder as each muscular male pounded harder and harder into his respective bottom.
Suddenly, Rex barked, "Hey, tiger, I got an idea!"
He quickly pulled out of Spencer and got behind Jake, inserting his cock into the tiger. The tiger seemed to enjoy the feeling very much, moaning loudly as his anal ring was pierced by Rex's thick dog cock. Spencer scrambled underneath Fleming and started sucking on his cock, his head bobbing up and down on the husky's cock despite the awkward angle.
The foursome that had unfolded in the forest was quite a sight to behold. Cocks were flying briskly in and out of tailholes and the sounds of slapping and moaning could be heard for at least a mile. As Rex plowed his fellow ranger's tight ass, the tiger in turn pounded the smaller wolf below him. Loud slurps could be heard coming from Spencer's muzzle as he sucked furiously on Fleming's cock.
Rex quickly pulled out of Jake with a loud slurp as he got onto his back on the ground. He patted his stomach and shouted, "Come here, husky!"
Spencer wasted no time leaving Fleming's cock to sit on Rex's. He slid down slowly on the dog's cock, causing the german shepherd to buck into him. Rex gripped Spencer's cock with his paw and started stroking it furiously, feeling his own orgasm coming on. He knew that he wanted to dump his cum into the husky. He thrust upward with all his might each time Spencer pressed himself onto Rex's cock, causing both dogs to moan and yelp in pleasure.
Jake, now without a cock deep in his tailhole, thrust as vigorously as possible into the smaller wolf below him, gripping the wolf's rump tightly with his paws as his solid hips slammed into the wolf. He reached down and gripped Fleming's cock, stroking it as hard as he could. Fleming could see a small pool of pre forming in the dirt before his cock and he could barely restrain the orgasm that was coming on. He threw his head back and howled, shooting his sticky wolf seed into the dirt below him. His muscle contractions were too much for Jake, who made one last deep thrust into the wolf as he roared, shooting cum into the wolf like a firehose. He pressed as hard as he could as he shot his load, only relaxing as his orgasm ebbed. Both he and Fleming turned their heads to watch the two dogs go at it.
Spencer bobbed up and down on Rex's long, thick cock like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco and Rex bucked like no other into the husky. Rex's paw on Spencer's cock was too much for the husky and he soon found himself yelping out, his cock sending ropes of cum onto Rex's chest and face. With the pressure on his cock from Spencer's orgasm, Rex couldn't contain himself any longer and shot his seed deep into the husky with a loud howl. He continued to buck furiously as he cock pulsed, sending a flood of cum into Spencer. As both dogs finished their orgasms, then could hardly do anything but pant. Spencer places his paws on Rex's muscled chest, his tongue out. The sound of speech caused Rex to jerk his head over.
"Well, I reckon we had ourselves a good time tonight, eh Rex? I guess the forest service has paid off, after all."
"A little bit of good timing, too," the german shepherd replied.
Spencer slowly pulled himself off of Rex's cock and dusted off at the same time that Jake pulled out of Fleming. The wolf got up and walked over to his husky partner, leaning in to kiss him gently on the muzzle.
"Well ain't that cute," said Jake.
Rex had already begun to pick up and dust off his uniform. As he buttoned up his shirt and pants, he wondered what it would be like to have a mate, then looked over at the tiger. After staring at the couple for a while, Jake began to piece back together his uniform and put it back on.
"Hey, I'd really like to thank you guys for making our vacation. I had a great time with you both," said Fleming earnestly.
"Yeah, and if you're ever in the city, you're welcome to stay with us," added Spencer.
"We'll keep that in mind, I'm sure. It's very generous of you," replied Rex. Jake nodded in agreement.
"Well, we best be on our way in case any of the other rangers see that we haven't exactly been patrolling for the last hour or so. But listen, we'll leave you with our info and you can contact us whenever you want," Jake inserted.
"And we'll do likewise," replied Fleming before running to the tent to fish around for some paper and a pen. After procuring the necessary implements, he walked back outside and handed the paper and pen to the tiger. Both Jake and Rex put all of their info on one of the pages while Fleming and Spencer did the same on their own piece of paper.
As they exchanged papers, Jake said, "I guess sex really does bring folks together."
He extended his paw and Fleming took it in his own paw, shaking it firmly. Rex and Spencer did the same, smiles all around. As the wolf and husky headed back into their tent, Jake and Rex both tipped their hats to them.
"Have a nice stay, you hear!" exclaimed Jake.
"Will do!" replied Fleming.
As Fleming zipped up the tent, Jake and Rex walked over to the horses and untied them from the tree. They could only grin at each other as they mounted their steeds and rode out into the fading light of day.