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"Pick Your Berries Wisely"

SMACK! That was the tenth mosquito that Suel had to swat off of him as he made his way down the dirt trail. The trees were in full bloom, spring had arrived, and with the fresh tropical air, even in Northrend, mosquitos came in droves. Oftentimes, they didn't get much bigger than the wolvar's fist, but it was the tiny ones that really drove him insane; a tiny buzzing noise that swirled about his head, making his ears flick in multiple directions until it landed on a random zone, slipped into his fur and nipped at the flesh, it really proved to be pretty annoying to the druid as he rubbed his elbow almost subconsciously.

With the bringing of the new seasons brought the potential of finding berries, though they tended to grow in droves later in the season, Suel knew a sweet spot that stayed somewhat unnaturally warm and moist all year, with the exception of the dead of winter where even that place grew to frigid temperatures. He half-skipped down the trail as it made its familiar incline down the hill. He approached the river and trudged across the ankle-high water. The water was frigid, fresh from the runoff that poured down from the tundra. He didn't mind it so much, he enjoyed the brief escape from the mosquitos that refused to return to the water when it was so cold. Bending down, Suel splashed his face and rubbed his eyes, enjoying the refreshment. He was half tempted to take a dip in the water, but the cold covering his entire body made even his nuts shrivel under his loincloth. Maybe... later in the year. Springtime was also time for all wolvar's hormones to kick into overdrive. Even as he walked, the soft brushing of leather over his cock was making it more and more difficult for him not to spring an erection. He found himself half hard as he continued downhill, which made it even more entertaining. Continually tugging down on his cloth he could barely hold onto the satchel he'd brought for collecting the berries.

Skidding down a few feet, he finally could smell the strong allure of berries in season. His keen nose sniffed, and his empty tummy rumbled in delight as he made his way toward the ring of greenery that he'd so often visited. Berries hung from every bush in a variety of colors, blue, red, dark red, yellow, even a vivid purple color. He'd tried them all and was relieved to find none of them were poisonous. They hung in thick clumps from the branches, allowing easy access to simply grab the berries off and sort them for later. Though, today the growth seemed less than usual, several packs of berries looked like they were missing and as he began to pick at them his nose began to pick up a fairly different scent. Suel sniffed himself and pulled his head away, he was fairly rank and had a musky odor to him; that was perfectly normal. The smell he encountered wasn't from any type of berry he knew grew in this little grove, it was still a sweet smell though and was enough to pull his curiosity, even from indulging in the snacks nature had provided him.

Crouching to the ground, Suel put his satchel of berries down and sniffed low. He crept up to one of the bushes at the far end of the grove and sniffed at it. Looking down, he saw a yellow tail disappear into the bush that he was investigating and he moved closer to where it had been. Sniffing again, he was sure he could smell whatever it was within the bush. His ears picked up a faint breathing and the sound of a heartbeat. "Alright, whoever's back there. You're stealing my berries, and I want you to put a stop to it!" There was no response, only silence. "Hey! Are you listening?!" He exclaimed, shoving his hands into the bush and hearing an audible squeak in response as a large, brightly colored purple beast leaped up over the bush. Suel stepped back, trying to ready himself, but she came down hard and fast, tackling the wolvar and dragging him down to the ground, pinning him under her with her forepaws. A curl of blond hair fell over her eye as she looked down at the wolvar and her snarl turned to a grin.

"Guess I got you good." Ette said as she chuckled. The skunkette creature grinding against the wolvar's body. "It's a pity you lost your hardon with that pounce, it could have been fun." She teased.

"Oh, let me up, girl." Suel complained, shoving against Ette's body, but she didn't move.

"I'm sorry? Let you up, what?" She asked.

"Let me up... beast? Digital monster? Creation of a computer? You will let me know when I'm getting warmer."

"Aw, you're no fun." Ette complained as she stepped off of Suel, releasing the wolvar from the weight of her front paws as her blond tail flipped up defiantly. "Besides, you're interrupting my berry collecting."

"You're berry collecting?" Suel complained. "I found this place! Why do I have to worry about interrupting you?"

"Be careful, little boy. I'm stronger than you are." She claimed. "Besides, you didn't mark this place as yours."

"I shouldn't have to." Suel glared. "It's mine by discovery right."

"Well, I discovered it too, and since technically I don't come from this world, I don't have to follow your rules."

Suel growled angrily. "Fine. Then, we'll share. You collect from that side of the grove, and I collect from this side. This bush of frostberries will serve as the dividing line."

"Fine with me." Ette tossed her head up, her bangs bobbing into the air as she turned away and returned to the bushes she'd leaped out of as Suel turned and walked back toward his own bush.

Suel was fuming as he crouched down and began to collect the berries, tossing them by three or four into his basket as he occasionally nibbled on one for himself. She had no rights to this grove, but he knew she would attack him with her monstrous powers if she didn't get her way. Even though he had no way to prove she even had any, she was still stronger than him, and it was easier to just give in than to try and force her away. He started with the bright red berries and moved on to the yellow ones. Looking back, he saw Ette picking at a bush of dark purple berries and he groaned to himself; he liked those ones and they were on her side of the field. He grumbled as he returned to his work, trying to clear off every berry off every bush, just like she was doing on her side; leaving her nothing to pick after he was done.

Well before his halfway point, Suel put his hand on his basket and realized it had been filled to the brim with berries. He looked up and realized that he'd been picking mindlessly for a couple of hours and was now out of room to take any more. Looking at Ette, he was halfway amused that she was laying on the ground, half asleep. She had no bag with her, and a thick lip ring of purple from the berries she had eaten. "You didn't really expect to be able to eat half this grove, did you?" Suel asked.

"Urg. I still claim my *hic* half." She belched grotesquely. "I just need to sleep it off."

Her voice was slurred, Suel knew she was telling the truth and he felt a little more secure about leaving her behind to fend the bushes while he returned his basket back to his den. "Fine then." He said. "I am headed back to my den, I will return in the morning. If even one of by bushes have been touched when I return I'll see to it that you eat Every. Single. Berry." He poked her nose with his finger tip.

"Uhhgh. Don't worry about that. I'm just gonna sleep this off... good night, Suel."

The trip back to his den didn't bode any better for the wolvar, whose prominent erection kept on bugging at him as he made his way back up the long hill where his cock rubbed persistently against the flap of his loincloth and kept getting hard, then softening, then hardening again, by the time he reached his den he was practically hiding behind his basket of berries. The sun had gone down mostly so it was easy for him to slip into the cave and he sealed off the entry to his relief. He removed his loincloth, watching a sticky string of precum drip out of his tip and onto the floor as he stripped. He hadn't realized exactly how much he'd gotten worked up, but he really didn't want to put up with it any longer. Lying on his bed roll, Suel began to stroke his shaft. He watched the white beads form around the tip and start draining down the sides as his hand worked along the flesh. His tongue lapped out a bit as he pleasured himself, his other hand falling between his leg as his fingers began to probe the inner ring of his ass. He whimpered and growled, enjoying this little session. His strokes began to get faster as his fingers slid along the wet surface of his cock and instinctively, Suel shifted into his feline form, leaving his hand unchanged for a few moments to enjoy the shifted barbs that had appeared on his cock. He rumbled and meowed a bit in spite of himself as he turned around and ascended his legs up the wall behind him, letting his hips dip down over his newly flexible body. His rough tongue met the flesh first, then the barbs seemed to swell and expand in his maw as his lips wrapped around it. His hips fell over him again as he started to compact and stretch his body, plunging his cock into his mouth.

Suel's climax came in a huff of hot air from his nostrils and a muffled moan of pleasure as he began to expel his musky seed into his mouth. He gasped as his lips parted from the shaft, excess cum shot across his chest and his stomach, soaking him quite excessively before the jets slowed in their pulses and he sank back to the floor, shifting casually back into his wolvar form as he panted. He panted and rolled over, closing his eyes. As he drifted off to sleep, he thought that this simply wasn't enough...

The next morning, Suel struck out early to head to the grove. He had a skip to his step, but he still fought back his randy behavior as he started down the long trail, slinging his basket over his shoulder as he made his way down. The river still seemed cold this morning, but Suel strode through it without stopping and came across Ette, who was still enjoying the berries on her side of the grove.

"Morning." He said casually as he came in and placed his basket down.

"Mmmph." Ette had already partaken in some berries it seemed as she turned to him and nodded. She walked over and opened her mouth, spilling several of them into the basket.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

"Sharing some of my berries with you." Ette explained.

"Oh." Suel said. "Thanks." Turning toward the bushes, Suel paused as he noticed something out of the ordinary, a bush had grown into the frostberry bush between their claimed territories. Soft, green berries hung from the leaves, but he hadn't noticed it before. "Where'd this come from?" He asked.

Ette shrugged. "I don't know. I thought it was there before."

"No, I've never seen green berries before." He said. "Unless they were sour."

"They didn't smell very sour to me."

"Okay, thanks I--" Suel paused. "Wait, you came over on my side?"

Ette's eyebrows raised. "Yeah, but I didn't take anything."

"I hope not." Suel said as he sniffed the berries. "Those do smell good." He said as he reached to pluck one of the berries off the branch, but his paw was suddenly stomped to the ground by a purple colored claw that smashed his hand against the dirt. "Hey!"

"Hey, what?" Ette said. "Those are my berries. They're clearly on my side of the bush here."

"No, they're mine. At least half of them are growing on my side!" Suel tried unsuccessfully to pull his arm away.

"Drop it!" She shouted, digging her claws into the wolvar's wrist.

Instinctively, Suel squeezed, and heard a pop as the berry exploded between his fingers. A slow gaseous green cloud rose up between them followed by a rather delectable watermelon scent. "What... was that?" Suel asked, suddenly feeling somewhat dizzy as he looked up at Ette whose face suddenly lit up and she smiled at him. Suel could feel his heart pounding all of a sudden, he instantly felt aroused and his member began to nag him, pressing against the flap of his loincloth now shamelessly. "I... erm..."

Ette blushed, it was almost completely visible despite her purple fur. She grinned even wider and her tongue ran along her exposed teeth. "That was interesting." She said. "I wonder what would happen if..." Without warning, she quickly snatched another berry between her teeth and ate it. She gasped and panted loudly, Suel could feel the heat of her body rise even without touching her. It matched his heat of arousal and he could barely object to her eating the berry without her pouncing him, tackling him to the ground. Their muzzles met, her tongue ravaged Suel's maw, filling it with the same watermelon scent that had started this. She was already dripping onto him, shaking in a sudden, lustful need as he brushed his loincloth aside and began to rub himself against her pussy, ready to give into her every demand.

"W-wait..." Suel panted, though his pleas were quickly cut off by a growl as she aggressively bit his neck. "Rrrr... no wait, s-stop we need... we need to think about this. We do not want children because of this mistake..."

Panting, Ette slowly backed off. "You're... you're right Suel, plus they'd be hideous, deformed mutants..."

"Hey!"

"But... that... berry, I must fuck something... someone now!" She roared and slammed Suel's shoulders down again with her weight.

"I ha-have something that'll help..." He said, grabbing the pouch hanging from his belt. "I have a fe-few of these... contraceptives." He pulled out a small package and unwrapped it revealing a condom. "That way we can--mmph!" His voice was again drowned out by an aggressively fierce kiss. With trembling hands, Suel unrolled the condom along his cock, which thrashed as Ette's body coming down on him aided in its application.

Growling in anticipation, Ette couldn't wait any longer and pushed herself down on his cock without warning. Both of them winced at the penetration, but she continued to drive herself against his lap. She twisted her hips and thrust her head back in lust, yowling and panting loudly as she came down on him again and again. With so much happening at once, Suel couldn't hold out long and he grunted suddenly climaxing hard into his condom. He cried out and grabbed the skunk beast's hips, shaking uncontrollably as he came. He cried out, feeling his cock now drowning in his seed. Ette came at that point, probably feeling the swollen condom inside of her, she slapped down on him again and again, forcing the wolvar to practically push her off of him.

"Wai-wait... gotta... change this." He said as he slipped from her warmth to roll the condom back up his cock and off. There was a good bit of seed stored in it and he put it off to the side. She bit at his chest, and Suel realized he was still hard as a rock. Extracting another condom from his pouch he returned it to his cock and wrapped it again. Pulling Ette to him he growled, but again she took control and grabbed him, forcing him onto the ground as she thrust herself onto him again her warm wetness now slapping against his hips. "AHHH!" Suel gasped and grunted, trying to twist his hips and grind into Ette, but she growled and shoved her claws against his chest to make sure he held still. She slowed her stride and began to slowly ride up his length, closing her eyes and gasping as she did so. She let him bite at her chest and her neck as her thrusts grew achingly slower.

"AHHH!" She cried out, suddenly cumming as she thrust herself down onto Suel, driving him balls deep into her. Suel's claw tips dragged against her fur as he threw his head back and came as well hissing and grunting as he filled another of his condoms. His heart was pounding, his eyes were still seeing double and he was still in need of further release. He pushed her off of him, a bit more aggressively this time and unwrapped his cock, then he put on his third and last condom, hoping this would be the end of it.

Not wanting her to have the upper-paw in this, Suel grabbed the female's neck and growled, standing up as he put his cock into the condom he stepped around behind her and slid himself between her legs as she was forced to stand on her hind legs. Again he penetrated her, making her cry out with the unexpected aggression. "Oh, yes!" She cried out as he pushed into her as far as he could go. "Ffff-uck me, Suel!" She panted and gasped, her head was about as close to the ground as she would allow, her hips still drove some of the thrusts, but he tried his best to dominate her. She growled and grunted, thrusting herself back against him again and again, but Suel held her as best as he could and fucked her deeply, making her hind paws almost lift off the ground again and again.

His third climax took a bit longer, Suel thrust into Ette and he exploded without warning. He cried out and shook pounding against her until he felt his condom fill and start splashing against his bare flesh. He grunted and hugged her hips, feeling her orgasm as his fingers played along the length of her lips. He chuckled at first, but then noticed that she had swiped the last few berries off this strange bush and slipped them into her mouth. "H-hey! Those were mine!"

"You didn't claim theeeem." She responded back in a sing-song type of voice.

"Why you--" Suel wasn't thinking so clearly now, searching for something to pay her back with he realized the best thing to do and suddenly pulled himself from her body. Pulling the condom off he dumped it on top of her head.

"WHAAA? What the hell, Suel?!" She screamed as he roughly scrubbed the warm liquid into her scalp. Thinking quickly, he grabbed one of the discarded condoms at their feet and he did the same thing, though this time spreading it across her back. And then again with the third condom, dropping the contents onto her muzzle. "Hey! What the--?" She barely managed to scramble the words together as Suel stormed around in front of her and shoved his unarmored cock into her maw.

"Come on, you know you want to." He growled. "You owe me for those berries!" He shouted angrily.

Carefully, the female wrapped her lips around Suel's cock and he thrust himself to the hilt into her maw. Sighing as his hands now both grabbed the back of her head. The feel of soaked, drying cum was almost a delight for him as he felt his balls slap her head. She'd taken his property, so in return he was going to take her too. Sliding himself back out, he thrust in again, twisting again this time and feeling the insides of the skunk's teeth as they rumbled along the length of his shaft. "Oh... nice..." He panted suddenly giving into his feral instincts and growling. "Yes...." The sound of his cock slapping wetly against her lips as he went in and pulled out. He could feel her whimpering, the vibrations of her throat only helping his cause. "Ffff--FUCK!" He cried out suddenly as he came a fourth time. His seed shooting hard down Ette's throat and then filling her mouth, unable to escape as his grip shifted to her muzzle and he held it shut for a few moments to give her time to swallow.

Slowly, the climax faded away, his cock finally growing soft again after four times and he slowly extracted himself from her muzzle. He grinned and pulled Ette into a long, lustful kiss, still tasting that sweet melon mixed with his own musky seed. "Guess we need to learn to share." He said. "Or to not eat strange berries... one or the other."

THE END