A Night at Longstreet
My first attempt at a yiff story. Actually, this is my first attempt at an anthro story of any kind. Please ignore the spelling errors.
A Night at Longstreet
It had been three months now. Richard leaned back in his foldable metal frame chair which was obviously a size too small for him. The seen of the red boulders blending into the equally red sunset gave a sense of peace.
Richard: What a better way to earn my worth as a geologist than map every square inch of these mountains. College thesis, here I come!
He reaches for a coke. Not finding one, he rummages through the rest of the cooler.
Richard: Not again! This is the third time this week! Just when I get settled into a nice spot, I run out of the things I need to keep living in that spot. Someone needs to invent the mobile 7-11 or something.
He eats a small dinner consisting mainly of week old jerky, and then goes to bed. The next morning he is at a loss for time and races to get his gear packed.
Richard: Why did I have to stay one more night? I was going to grab an extra bottle but I figured I was near enough to the spring. This of course was long before I remembered the spring has long since dried up. How am I supposed to make it all the way to the rancher's house without turning myself into jerky?
He stumbled down the boulder field and got back on the trail for the rancher's house. The previous drilling program at the site had been kind enough to put in a nice enough paths for the rig. These made excellent walkways and proved worth their wait in gold when it came to not crossing paths with rattle snakes.
Richard: Ok, It's been 3 hours since I left camp. I should run out of water about half way across the valley which will give me plenty of time to get to the rancher's house.
He continues to walk down the rocky road kicking up the occasional swirl of dust as he makes his way out of the canyon and into the valley.
Richard: One quarter of the valley gone, but I have to keep going or I'll use the rest of my water.
He continues to walk past the occasional sign and small heard of cattle before he reaches the turnoff to the Clifford's ranch.
Richard: The turnoff, I'm half way there and am I ever thirsty.
He rummages through his pack.
Richard: That's just not possible how could a whole liter of water just disappear?
Looking deeper into his bag, he finds shocking new evidence. A hole has appeared in the back of his pack. This isn't the first time animals had gotten into his pack, but that hole is plenty large enough to fit a water bottle.
Richard: So this is how it ends. I become a shriveled pile of bones in the middle of nowhere. I'm not going down that easily.
He pulls out a satellite phone and punches in the 10 numbers he needed
Richard: Hi dad. Ya, I may need some help. No, not at all. I'm fine now. No it's not really an emergency. I don't have time for that. Ya I bet it is. By the way, can you pick me up at the Clifford's place tomorrow morning? I would really... oh. That's ok I guess. Who? Why haven't I met them? If you say so. I don't trust many. Can you tell them to bring me a nice cold Coca-Cola while you're at it? Thanks. See ya then. Bye.
After hanging up the phone, Richard continues to walk across the wasteland. His through is too dry for him to talk now. He begins to get weak as he reaches the entrance to the ranch. He pushes onward until he finds himself inside a shed. He passes out from dehydration.
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Wake up
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C'mon! Move!
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Fine, lie there
Richard: Mnth...
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What's that ya say? Ya want some water? Here ya go.
...
Richard props his head up and drinks as much as he can as fast as he can. He finally takes the time to open his eyes.
Richard: You!
Kima: Why do you always act so surprised?
Richard: To tell ya the truth, I didn't know you were working for my dad.
Kima: It pays well, and I get too see you more often. How could I lose?
Richard: I'm glad you decided as such.
Kima: Is your throat still dry?
Richard: A little, may I have some more water?
Kima: Sure thing.
Kima walked back to her truck which she seems to have found in a scrap pile somewhere. Her tail waving happily behind her, she walked back to the shed where Richard was waiting with anticipation.
Richard: Oh thank you! Thank you so much!
Kima: Really, It's no trouble.
Richard: Don't give me that. I know you can't say you drove all the down here just because you liked driving.
Kima: of course not! Seeing you is enough of a reward for me. Besides, I'm being paid to do this.
Richard: Yes, I suppose money would make a slight difference.
Kima: None at all
She slides her hand onto Richard's back
Richard: I always new you were the perfect person for me. You can take a joke without laughing at everything, and you really do love me.
Kima: Of course. I like your eyes.
Richard: I like your personality.
Kima: I know ya do. I like your unpredictability.
Richard: How so?
Kima: You always are coming up with ways to surprise me and... oh!
Kima came to a sudden halt with the felling of someone's hand unzipping her pants.
Richard: I am unpredictable I suppose. But would you have it any other way?
Kima: I would suppose not.
Richard: What do you feel like doing? I mean we are in the middle of nowhere with no one within a thousand miles of us.
Kima: I have an idea. You leave this shed for a few minutes and give me a little time to give you a glance of what I want.
Richard leaves the shed and paces back and forth with his hands in his pockets. Thoughts quickly swirl in his mind.
Richard: What is it she could have in store for me? I have a good reason to suspect I may want to wait and see.
Kima: Come in.
Richard takes a deep breath and then quickly opens the door. His jaw drops almost to his feet.
Kima: Like what you see I suppose?
Richard under his breath: Oh thank you god I swear I will never ask for anything ever again.
Kima is on her back with nothing on.
Richard: Wow... I've always wanted to se you... wow. You are so beautiful.
Kima: Thank you. Would you like to take a seat?
Richard trying to stop his hand from shaking: ok, I'll just sit the, I'll just sit. Sit down, next to you.
Kima: Now I want something from you.
She grabs for his crotch and undoes the zipper on his Jeans. He is frozen stiff and can hardly breathe.
Kima: Would you loosen up!
Richard: Ya, sure. Sorry. I've just never... I've always wanted but never seen...
Kima: Me neither.
She pulls off his Jeans and slowly removes his underwear.
Kima: You aren't looking half bad yourself.
She takes a while to look over his erect wolfhood.
Richard: What re you planning to do?
Kima: This
In a fraction of a second, she pushes her muzzle down on his cock making him shiver a little in pleasure.
Richard: OO-ooh ya that fee-Eels good.
Kima: How about I stop for a while and you help repay the favor.
Richard: sure thing.
Richard roles on his back allowing her full access to his part and him full control of her area. He began licking her sensitive area.
Richard: wow, you are hot down there.
Kima licking up the first bit of pre cum: You too
Richard: how's this?
He plunges the tip of his muzzle into her awaiting cunt. Kima grips his leg and dig in her claws a little.
Richard: relax. I don't want to be bleeding after this.
Kima: Sorry. I'm just not used to it.
Richard: I would assume so.
Kima: Lets get to real stuff now ok?
Richard: I would expect nothing less form you.
The two shared a kiss for 2 or so minutes before Kima got up.
Richard: where do you want me?
Kima: Just sit down and let me go at my own pace.
Richard: fine. I don't want to hurt you.
Kima: It wouldn't matter if you did.
Kima kneeled down until the tip of Richards cock was just touching her entrance.
Kima: Here I go.
Richard put his arms around her and she slowly lowered herself down.
Kima: It feels so good.
Richard: sssame here.
Kima: You feel that?
Richard: The resistance?
Kima: Ya.
Richard: Are you sure you want to?
Kima: I've come too far not to.
Kima let herself fall down on Richard's shaft until a pop.
Kima: AH!
Richard feels sharp claws dig into his back. He can tell they are drawing blood, but figuring she is in worse pain, he ignores it.
Kima stays there motionless for a while until: now start thrusting.
Richard: What?
Kima: I'm going to get on all fours and you are going to trust like crazy.
Richard: sure thing, if that's what you want.
Richard climbs onto her back taking special care to anile himself just right until finally deciding Kima is becoming inpatient.
Richard: Sorry for making you wait.
He dives in. By the second thrust, he is going all the way up to the base of his shaft. He starts of slow but seeing her expression become relaxed, he speeds up as fast as possible. Both begin to pant as the action becomes more and more intense. Richard begins to breathe rapidly as he can feel his orgasm coming. He holds out a bit longer to allow her to catch up. Just when he starts to think they won't come at the same time, she digs her claws into the dust and lets out a deep growl. He lets go of all control and lets his seed spurt out into her depths. With the mussels tightening and moving around his stiff member, he digs in and clenches his teeth. He waits until his orgasm has entirely passed to relax and pulls out of Kima leaving a small wet spot below them contrasting the white dust.
Richard: I'm so tired I think I'll just sleep here.
Kima: It's 1 in the afternoon.
Richard: I'm a wolf. I'm nocturnal. Also, the heat of the day in this fur would cook me like a baked potato.
Kima: Then we sleep.
As Kima closes the door to the shed, Richard put his arm over his head and shuts his eyes.
The two pass out and lie there for 5 or 6 hours dreaming.
Richard is the first to awake.
Richard: Kima, wake up!
Kima: What a nice little nap. Why are we up?
Richard: It's the twelfth of June and I'm going to show you what makes this land so nice.
Kima: Sure thing.
Richard walks outside and takes Kima by the hand. A small green glow appears around the two.
Kima: What's this?
Richard: I found this the most amazing place on earth. It only works for us wolves. Something about the land here allows us do things on days this that we aren't usually capable of. Some say it is energy from the water under the ground. Others say it's spiritually related. I seem to find it must be something unique to wolves since only they can experience it. Whatever it is, your about to see for your self what it's like.
Kima: I'm not even related to wolves though! I'm half cat and half fox.
Richard: You're also my mate and now you do have some wolf in you.
Kima: So I do. What is it you want to show me?
Richard: This. Close your eyes.
Kima: closed
Richard: Now think of the one place you'd rather be right now.
Kima: I don't want to be anywhere else.
Richard: good.
A bright flash goes out and then all is black.
Kima: What's going on?!
Richard: It's a trick we wolves seem to be able to use at this place for whatever reason.
Kima: My flashlight broke!
Richard: Did you notice, you can't even see the stars. All light has been destroyed.
Kima: You can't just destroy light!
Richard: I beg to differ. Now let's get some more rest before the day comes.
Kima: Sure thing
They lie down
Richard nuzzles Kima: I love you.
Kima: I love you too.