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"Living on the Edge"

There was a time when the Sholazar Basin was free of the Horde, it was free of the Alliance, it was free from poachers that tried to exploit the animals and the natural resources of the beautiful utopian environment. Sure it was humid, it brought sweat to even the smallest Wolvar in the coolest part of the Frenzyheart den. Suel spent a great deal of his time in his feline form on the hottest days. Nothing beat the idea of climbing high into the dark shady trees, especially those near the cooler, snow-lined northern borders of the basin that added a little bit of a crisp atmosphere to the humid afternoons. He groaned lazily as he flopped onto his back, bathing under the shade of the tree. The heat of the sun that escaped in was almost completely washed out by the cool breeze that came across his chest. He purred in delight, having the day to spend peacefully relaxing. The sounds of birds high above him, the sounds of crickets near the water almost half a mile away, now this was paradise.

"Hey! Hey Suel!" The voice nearly jarred the wolvar from his cat nap. He kept his eyes closed, trying to drown out the familiar sounding calls to his name. "Suel! Are you awake!?"

"No. I'm asleep."

"But if you're asleep, then how'd you answer me?"

"Because I've trained myself to tell people I'm asleep when I'm asleep so they don't bother me. I also taught myself to explain myself to anyone who asked."

After a few second's pause, Suel felt something hard come straight into contact with his snout. "OW!" He exclaimed, suddenly finding himself twisting awkwardly off the tree limb and falling clear to the ground with a cry that echoed through the forest. Hitting the ground, he heard a pair of four paws running up toward him, and Suel lunged with a feral growl to pin the canine to the ground.

"Hey!" Stomak cried as he found himself pinned under Suel. "What's the big idea?!"

"The big idea is that you hit me with a rock!" Suel shouted angrily. "Why did you throw a rock at me?"

"Hey, c'mon I wasn't trying to hit you, Suel. I was just trying to give you a little scare." The canine stared up at Suel with his golden amber eyes.

Suel glared, but his eyes softened. He knew Stomak didn't mean any harm, he was just cranky. A cool gust of wind from the hills behind them quickly cooled his temper. He closed his eyes and shook his head. "What are you doing here? I thought you'd be halfway to the tundra by now?"

"Ah I hung back a bit." He said. "Figured you could use a little company." He grinned and his tongue slid along his fang. "You up for it?"

Suel felt his fur bristle on his back, his shaft already peeking through his feline sheath with a desire to have a little bit of a rut with the canid. He leaned in toward Stomak who grinned a bit, a bit of his cock showing as well. As they approached each other, Suel felt his whiskers trail a bit along the canine's form, his tail swayed a bit as he leaned into the thick pelt. As he reached the end of Stomak's body he turned his head and ran his tongue teasingly along the taint between his balls and his hole. With a chuckle Stomak ran his thick dark grey bushy tail along Suel's snout and then started running. The typical canine, Suel smirked as he watched Stomak disappear through the bushes and make his way quickly down the trail before giving chase.

Suel was quick on Stomak's heels, the pair of beasts romping through the jungle on a hot day wasn't so strange, but it was what they were planning that would have raised an eyebrow or two. Stomak led the chase, scrambling up a rocky ledge and hopping across the higher ground as Suel chased from below. The cat leaped up behind the dog, narrowly missing him as he ran. Down, across the forest floor, they ran through the ankle-high muck that the snakes tended to dwell in, running up river, away from the Heart of the basin they were never more than ten yards apart from each other. Once or twice, Suel caught up with Stomak, but the canine would quickly out maneuver him and jumped away. The teasing really made the chase a lot more fun, it really felt more like it was over when Suel finally caught up with Stomak and felt his jaw clamp shut around the dog's neck.

Stomak gasped enjoyably as the cat latched onto him and wrapped his arms around him. The thick, canine cock bouncing against Suel's wrist as his paws clutched at him. They landed together from the tackle, and rolled a few feet until they stumbled into a thick patch of bushes. Suel ran his rough, wet tongue along the dog's snout as he pinned Stomak down. Stomak rumbled in pleasure and raised his haunches a bit, arching the cat up against his rear as his tail continued to flap in his face. Suel grinned a bit and the druid placed a paw down, pinning the fanning tail to his back as his wet cock dripped against the canine's ring and cum began to leak like small rivers down toward his balls. Suel didn't often top the canine, but he enjoyed it when he had the occasional play. He teased his shaft against Stomak's tail and pressed down on his upper back.

"NNgh... ahhh..." Stomak sighed as he felt the cat's cock penetrate him. Almost immediately, he could feel the thrill of the feline barbs as they began to swell and tug against his insides. His own knot beginning to form at the thick base of his cock as he lifted his legs again, letting Suel slide in deeper.

"Mmmm..." Suel moaned a bit, biting the dog's ear, perhaps a little too hard and getting a hiss through Stomak's teeth. The sound of the cat's cock pressing deep into the canine's ass was quite obvious, Each time Suel's cock slipped back into the pucker, it was accompanied by a wet slapping noise, and a feral grunt from each of them. "Yessss..." he hissed a bit in spite of himself as his tongue roamed around Stomak's neck.

Suel was hilting into Stomak's ass, their balls kept bopping together firmly, making it all the more enjoyable. Stomak's cum was drooling out of his shaft as he rode hard against Suel's thrusts. They'd played this game for many months, and for both of them, nothing was as pleasurable as it." Both of them moaned again, Suel's thrusts becoming a bit faster, and a bit shorter as he began to grunt, and to pant harder.

"Ahh... Suel, I'm going to--HNG!" He grunted, then bellowed out a loud, long lasting howl

Suel was shaking and huffing loudly when he released, and he managed something like a gurgling growl as he came, suddenly firing his jets into the canine and clenching his arms tightly around his waist. After a time, they finally came to a resting pose, with Suel still buried deep inside the canine as they both breathed heavily, grunting as their spent cocks refused to retract.

"That... was nice." Suel said as he panted and slowly pulled himself free after several minutes. The two laid together, the feline's paw draping over the other male's hip, his finger finding a still twitching member. "It seems you're still a little on the edge."

Stomak chuckled. "Yes, the bits that never sleep." He said. "It always takes forever to come down after something like that. I don't think it's ever satisfied with how much I manage to cum. It never seems to stop pestering me for more."

"Well, let's see if we can change that, hm?" Suel asked, his paw forming almost somewhat humanoid a shape as he wrapped it around the knot now swelling quickly between his legs.

Stomak huffed and twitched, almost ready to cum again already but he noticed that Suel had frozen. "Suel, are you alright?" he asked.

The feline's ears were erect and he was looking around, they twitched at miniscule sounds and after a moment, Somak's ears picked them up too. "What is it?"

PIP! the feeling of something brushing past the dog's face made him jump and both of them scrambled to their feet to examine a small shiny object that had embedded itself in the ground. Stomak gasped as he looked at the syringe. "A tranquilizer?" He asked, sniffing it. "What could be stupid enough to--"

Suddenly, a shadow burst up in front of them, the shiny barrel of a gun reflected off the sunlight and both cat and dog bolted on instinct, a dart narrowly missing each of them as they made their way toward the thicker growth of the jungle. "Quickly! Split up!" Suel cried as he turned left while the canine continued straight ahead. He could hear footsteps racing up the trail behind him, so Suel jumped off the path and headed headlong into the trees. He leaped through the air and grabbed onto one of the trees and scrambled up its trunk. The upper layer of the tree was open though, blinding him from looking to see who was following him but leaving himself in perfect view from the ground. PIP! PIP! Two more darts narrowly missed their mark and hit the tree branch instead. Whoever was doing this couldn't aim very well staring into the sun either.

More tranquilizers! This guy wasn't taking any chances, Suel could feel the branch under his paws vibrate with the impacts of the needles as he charged and leaped from one treetop to the next. He couldn't tell how many needles missed him so closely, but when he hit the other side he could hear the sound of the gun being opened, probably to reload. Digging his claws into the tree he raced down and bolted across the clearing toward a thick foliage that would have cleared him far enough so he could run back to the hill and alert the others.

"AHH!" Suel cried out as he felt something drive into his hind leg and he fell hard onto the ground.

Almost immediately, Suel felt his leg growing numb. The numbness spread quickly through his body and no matter how hard he struggled he eventually collapsed onto his side. Sleepiness growing within him, blackness surrounding his vision as his assailant approached. He couldn't be made out due to the sun against his back, but he slung the gun onto his shoulder, and chuckled as Suel's eyes fluttered shut and he felt his head lay against the ground under him.

Stomak panted, finally stopping for the first time after separating from Suel. The path behind him was quiet, and no one appeared to be following him. Carefully he stepped out from his hiding place behind a large, grotesquely twisted, vine covered tree and he looked around. He sniffed the air, the hunter from before was nowhere in sight or in his range of smell, meaning he must have gone off after Suel first. As his paws hit the water with a splash, something burst out of the water directly in front of him. Not even looking, Stomak panicked and bolted. A dart flew past his range of vision which only made him run faster. He couldn't hope to climb trees like Suel, but he was faster on the land than that cat and he pushed himself hard, kicking up large clumps of dirt and debris as he picked up his speed, falling to a coasting running speed where his claws didn't dig in as hard.

Reaching the rim around the River's heart, Stomak's feet skidded on the rocky ground slowed him down and he entered a spin. Looking back, he breathed heavily, there was no way the hunter could catch up with him now.

PING! CRACK! The dog was wrong, a dart of a clear fluid crashed into the rocks he was standing on and shattered, making him leap back and then he dove from the cliff. He sailed down a long, painfully heart-stopping distance before hitting the water and diving down as much as he could. Under the water, he could hear the darts penetrating the water, but none of them would reach him as he swam across to the other side, finally coming up to take a deep, long breath as he fell out of the water and onto the sandy beach. He continued to run as quickly as he could up the ramp that led back toward the forest. As he passed the natural archway into the darker part of the jungle he heard something that sounded like a pop in his ear. He slowed a moment and brought his paw up to swat at an itch on his neck. Noticing the dart sticking from it only delivered half the reaction. He groaned, his eyes rolled up and immediately, he collapsed to the ground.

Stomak awoke with a grogginess that made him groan softly. He was being dragged along the ground in a thickly braided net. Before he could react though, the net was dropped and opened. The dog tried to fling himself away from his captors, but almost immediately his shoulders were grabbed by a group of hands that thrust him down onto the ground. Wooden stakes were tapped into place a few inches above his head and a leather collar was wrapped tightly around his neck. He tried to bite at his assailant, but was greeted by the shadow of a muzzle that wrapped tightly around his snout, muffling him at the same time.

It was then he noticed Suel lying next to him, tied back by a harness leashed to another stake, a big red ball gag bound into his own muzzle. At first, Stomak wondered why the wolvar hadn't turned into his normal form, but then he noticed a small blue globe hovering above the ground not ten yards away; a magic disruptor. It was capable of drowning out any druid or shaman's ability to shapeshift out of their current forms. He grunted as his legs were bound to ropes and also tapped in by stakes, leaving only a few inches between him and Suel who was tied down in the same fashion.

A strange device came into view, it looked like an elongated orb tethered to a small control box. One of the men crouched beside Suel, but the bright light of the sun coming down on them, neither could recognize who was doing this to them. Spreading Suel's legs apart, they tied a bar fitted with two cuffs to his feet, forcing them to remain spread. As the druid grunted his hole was quickly pressed against by several strange fingers which were applying some sort of lubricant to the feline's ring. After this, they took out a strange object, shaped like a dog's cock and began to forcibly press it against, wiggling it around as it was pressed inward and pulled back. Suel blinked and let out a muffled moan, closing his eyes, he was getting hard again, his tip, and then his shaft slipping out of his sheath its barb-covered onyx shaft quickly engorging through the use to his ass. Effectively, Stomak's own cock was growing in girth and size as he gazed upon the precum littered shaft. Immediately, one of the men tied the oblong object to his shaft with a belt and he stared down at it curiously. He heard a clicking noise, and almost went into convulsions; the object pressed against his flesh started vibrating immediately, the canine would have bayed if he had full use of his mouth. His own cock began to spit precum and started to coat the lining of his fur along his crotch as he shook and grunted in pleasurable agony.

Why were they doing this? Who were these strangers? Stomak thought as he looked at Suel, who was still moaning as the strange hands fondled them as they slid the strange object further into the druid's hole. He gasped and whimpered, grunted and his muzzle was already flushing with a little red that was making its way through his fur. Suel's tail curled around Stomak's as they looked at each other. He let out a muffled moan as the toy was pushed all the way down to the knot, which slipped in rather soundly and rather loudly popped out again after a few moments of twisting and flexing. It looked like the cat was ready to climax, but at this point Stomak was also writhing on the edge, the buzzer on his shaft kept going off at strange times and in strange strengths. Each time his hips bucked for a strong release, it was dialed back to keep it from happening, both of them were sweating by the time one of the men chuckled.

"Well, men. It's about time we get started with the real fun and give these boys a treat, shall we?"

THE END