He Dreamed of Wolves
An anthro sheep comes home after another botched attempt at finding a wolf of his own. Feeling rejected David turns to a toy he bought a while back to sooth his ever present needs.
Another night, another missed opportunity. David sighed to no one in particular as he locked the door to his apartment, black furred ears as low as his mood. Tugging lightly at the large blue bow around his neck he removed his only piece of clothing and walked into the bedroom.
Dark gray defined the room, a posh bed covered with a synthetic wolf fur comforter lay in the center. David quickly threw himself to the bed, enveloping himself in the covers once again. Letting himself go limp in the sturdy support of the firm mattress. He knew it could never approach the real thing, but for the time it was all the comfort he had.
Well...not all the comfort he had. David fixed his glasses and eyed the nightstand nervously. Inside was a number of assorted nick knacks, but the one that he was thinking of was pushed all the way to the back. Hidden well enough from the prying eyes of friends several inches of silicone mocked up a rather accurate portrayal of a wolf's cock.
David's appetites shifted towards claws and teeth last year. Shortly afterward he picked it up, but kept avoiding its use. Some part of him was still hoping for an alpha to come along and claim him that way far before he turned to toys for enjoyment, but the other part of him was quite aroused. The other part won out.
Finally sick of putting it of David pulled open the drawer with a force that left the dildo exposed. To him it felt like a sign that this was finally the time to give it a try. David placed it on the nightstand and ran over to his desk for some lubricant. He did not bother booting up the computer and browsing through his rather large catalog of wolf on sheep pornography, tonight he had much more grandiose plans.
Popping the lid up he quickly rubbed the cold lube onto his hands to warm it a bit before applying it to the length of it. Finally he worked his way down the knot and decided to make a show of it. Looking upward with an inquisitive expression he begged the nonverbal question," Are you sure I can take all of it?" The wolf he was imagining responded with a smirk and a slight thrust, which he eagerly simulated by taking the knot into both his small hands to ready the entirety of the toy.
David was already quite aroused by the little show he was putting on for himself. He felt so delightfully embarrassed at how small his manhood was compared to the much larger dominant male. On his hands and knees atop his bed he tried to angle the wolf cock up again his tailhole. As the lubricant covered tip pressed against him he could not help but spill a spurt of pre-seed in excitement. Not wanting to finish before he started the small sheep pulled eagerly at the cock. He only managed an inch before the lube made it too hard to pull. It didn't hurt yet though, and he was glad about that.
Leaning back David pressed the wolf cock against the surface of the bed in an effort to lower himself down onto it. His hooves clacked together nervously as he got into position. Eyes tightly shut as the sheep began to work his way down another two inches. The pain that was not there before made up for lost time and stopped him yet again. There was a strange sensation of pleasure coming from it though, and that was enough to make him continue.
David began to brush his unoccupied hand along his hair and face, imagining how his wolf would toss and toy with the sheep's well groomed fur. All the while he continued to work his way down to the knot. The feeling of making it this far enticed another spurt of pre-cum from the excited male as well as a low moan.
Glasses perched on the edge of David's short snout as he looked down and began to focus. He had already done quite a bit, it was more than enough for a first time. David quickly rejected that idea as he pressed his glassed back into place. Relaxing as best he could the young sheep let more and more of his weight, pulling up from the base of the dildo with both his hands. Crying out in pained pleasure David spilled his load onto the false fur.
Once again he closed his eyes tightly. It was the perfect time to take the powerful male, and on this night he would do just that. With relief he passed the halfway point of the knot, and the rest slid in almost without the help of his weight. A feeling of satisfaction almost as perversely pleasant as the orgasm moments before washed over David. Falling into the comforter he imagined collapsing into the arms and chest of the wolf who just took him so completely. The sudden excitement was too much for David, and he found himself drifting off to a light sleep.
He dreamed of wolves.