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Kyle stood at the dark mouth of the forest, his wool bag limp across his shoulder and the winter wind at his back. The path before him curved down into a valley, twisted sharply, and went out of sight of where he stood; and the wide moon kept it dimly lit, but he could see nothing else along either side. His stomach grumbled and the snow crunched under his soles as the mouth slowly disappeared behind him. It was the only way to escape the cold.

"You're fine." he whispered and glanced back. "The exit is -"

Deep between two black trunks, a pair of orbs glinted in the moonlight and were growing bigger as they approached. He whipped around and quickened his steps, but didn't run. It would pounce on him in half a heartbeat. He glanced behind; the orbs floated alongside the path low and unblinking. They moved quick to follow as he rounded a corner and the path flattened into a valley. A darkness stretched out to a rickety moonlit bridge, and the silent orbs were coming nearer.

His fingers tightened around the strap of the bag, and at the darkness's edge, he spun around, throwing it, and sprinted for the bridge.

He heard the thud and crunch of heavy footsteps and he pushed harder. The bridge was approaching.

Silence.

He leaped to the side, and a black figure crashed into the snow.

Go!

His lungs heaved and his legs burned as he crossed into the light and over the frail bridge. He doubled over and vomited, then gazed up at the other side.

The eyes halted at the edge of the light and he could not see its form. "It's dangerous over there, meat, come back across."

"Even a child would know that's a lie." He turned and a large stone flew over his shoulder and into the blackness. An ear-piercing yelp followed, and he stepped back.

"And he'd be a stupid child." The voice taunted from behind, "My fellow wolfmen will eat you for meat, but I have other plans."

There was no winning; and whichever way he went lurked danger. After judging the distance of the bridge from the rock floor, he knew he had one choice. Better the beast you know... he thought grimly. He walked towards those eyes, and then was pulled along into the night, the moon-lit bridge shrinking in the distance.

He stumbled along in the darkness and when he fell, he was dragged by the arm. They went through large thickets, causing the icy branches to break, and over brush, and finally he saw the dancing orange light of a fire. As they entered a massive cave, he was pulled up front and pushed in deeper.

He turned towards the beast in fear. A mess of shaggy black fur across his naked chest layered over a body thick with muscle; two arms crossed and flexed, the ropes of tendons pulling tight. His eyes dropped down, saw he was completely naked, and then leaped up to a pair of olive colored eyes just before his long maw. They were appraising him as well.

The first thing they noticed was the tight weave of red scales, almost snake-like, over a body lacking the deep valleys and cuts of muscle - that all went to his brutish green cousins.The Canine frowned. He grabbed him by the shoulders, flipped him around and yanked up his tail with such force the poor reptile was lifted up to the balls of his feet. A single claw sliced the fabric of his pants hiding the end of his genital slit. "I wanted a female," Looking over his shoulder, he could see his eyes turning violent.

"I can do anything a female could!" He added quickly. The creature paused and looked at him again, a single claw touched his entrance.

"Take off your coverings."

"But I'll freeze."

"It will keep you in my den."

The creature pointed to the pile of animal skins and at once the reptile knew what he wanted a female for.

"I can always eat, meat."

With that thought, he unbuttoned his coat and slipped off his shirt. The canine ripped it from his hands and tossed it in the fire. "Shoes and Pants," the beast demanded.

He gave those, too, and they smoked then burned in the fire. With nothing but his red scales, he shivered and the wolf strutted up to him, taking a handful of his ass. "If you please me through winter, I will let you go. Try to run and I get to have some exercise before my meal. Understand?"

He nodded quietly.The paw pulled him in. He placed his claws upon the matted fur of the wolf's chest, and gasped in fear; his whole body was pinned by just one paw, the other grabbed his side, and there was no resisting the beast.

He could feel it between them, becoming hard, and he squirmed. The wolf bucked into him, the sensation of smooth reptilian scales rubbing and sliding against his naked cock too much to ignore.

The tip was poking into his belly, sliding up, twitching and dripping on his tender underside. He struggled and the wolf enjoyed it, growling dominantly over him, his ears pulled back. After several minutes he felt it all, the plum sized knot and tapered shaft and he swore he felt it twitch with the thunderous beat of his heart.

Kyle gasped as the other paw slid to his ass groping him, before both paws lifted him up in the air, his tail hanging limply. He wanted to cover his defenseless hole, but he knew that would make the experience much worse for him. The beast lumbered to the wall, and pressed him against the cold stone. He wrapped his legs around his waist, and cried out in fear. The tip was below and ready to spear into him.

The beast leaned, and rock his hips, and as it held his cheeks it lowered him down the wall. Kyle moaned at the hot wetness that squirted across his naked cheeks; the tip was close, and it shot another bit of lubrication. The head began to jab at his ass, blindly searching for an opening, and he gasped and moaned at the memory of its side.

"Guide me," the beast demanded.

And he did with his tail, wrapping around the fat knot to the wolf's delight, and it was in, the head snaking deeper into his vulnerable asshole and the shaft following. His hole grew larger to accommodate and stretched him well beyond what he could tolerate. He cried out at the heat, the fluids dripping out and down his tail, and he started to choke in the beasts scent.

More was fed into him like a finger in a glove - one massive finger in one small glove. He pushed against his chest in vain, wanting to escape it, and got a threatening growl. And he stopped, slowly sliding down and down, stretching wider. He grasped two handfuls of fur panting and yelling. He swore the hot spear would pop out his throat, and then, it stopped.

The beast pressed against him, a wall of flesh and fur hot with need, and he felt a fluid gushing from around his asshole. The pain gave way to a certain pleasure; the cock inside him was that of a beast, wild and untamed, and yet it was controlled by him. He shivered at the thought, but his lust over took any fear he had. With what little room he had, he yanked himself up with the wolf's shoulders before his tail yanked back down on his thigh.

The wolf grunted, easing up on him.

He continued to pull and plunge back down, each time he went up more and down faster. He grew use to the sensations and even grew to loving it. The wolf did, too; the cock pumping had him panting over his shoulder.

"Like that?" he taunted.

The beast barked affirmatively.

"I know something that you'll like if you'll let me."

"Do it!"

His tail-tip was soaked in wolf pre-cum and so he arced it under the beast's balls and along his crack. The tip smeared the wolf's puckering hole, making the pink star glisten, as his tail fought the wolf's.

The wolf moaned and relaxed just enough for the tail to dip inside. A hiss of pleasure escaped his lips and he started to buck. Each time he was stimulated by Kyle's insides, his hole would squeeze around his tail, trying to force it out, but instead just sliding against the scales. It made cumming harder but the sensations unforgettable. The wolf picked up his pace, the fur brushing every inch of Kyle's exposed crack as his hips drove the cock in.

Kyle pumped his tail the best he could until his gasps turned into pleasured screams. His whole body shook at the animalistic way he was being fucked, and he found himself hungering for the deep fullness the wolf eagerly provided. Short snorts and growls overlapped his moans as the wolf went faster, deeper.

He could no longer think. His thoughts caught up in the wild grunts and groans they shared. "Harder", he cried; and the beast thrusted deep. He was torn from the wall and slammed onto the floor.

The beast was over him, his muscles pulsing, and he looked down between them.

The vein-covered cock glistened in the fire light each time his hips pulled back. On forward thrust, those hips slammed against him until they were almost flush with his ass, those heavy balls sliding along his tail. He could feel the fur running up and down his cock and the velvet soft tickle of his crouch fur was amazing against his ass.

"More!" he cried and cried again.

The beast obeyed; his ears were flat and his lips pulled back, revealing every white tooth.

Kyle couldn't focus and his eyes twisted so far back he could see blackness through his open eyes. His cock began to drip and his whole body shook in rhythm with the slaps. The knot dipped in and out of his ass with no trouble.

He arched his back, his body reading to receive the wolf's release, and he craved it. The thought of cum squirting inside until it gushed out his tail hole and ran down both sides of his tail like a volcano had him shaking and begging for it.

The wolf growled, snorted and threw his head back, and Kyle moaned wildly. The knot doubled inside, the sudden surge had his lungs gasping. He pumped his tail in the wolf's ass as his own cock jerked up once, twice then short across his chest. They both went silent, not even breathing, as they came, the orgasm scrambling their minds.

The wolf looked at him in pleasure until his orgasm passed, and then his face changed to a stone-like expression as he popped out in a flood of cum. He crawled off, his cock retreating and he went to the mouth of the cave. "Clean the den; I'll bring food," and then took off in the night.