Fateful Hunt - Part 1

Story by Javelin Chimera on SoFurry

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#1 of Fateful Hunt

A young wolf prepares for a test of adulthood that he will remember forever.

I like this one a lot. Something about Elin and Kita... they both remind me of parts of myself. I hope you enjoy, as always feel free to message me with any mistakes you find and I will fix them asap.


Having finished inspecting every inch, Elin wound his length of rope into a coil and slung it over his shoulder. He took a deep breath, glancing around his tent and making sure he had not forgotten anything important. It was vital that he passed today's test, if only for his pride.

Elin's ears perked as he heard someone pad into his tent.

"Are you finished preparing, pup?" Kita's voice had grown deep over the past few years. They had practically grown up together, but Kita was a few years older.

Elin snarled silently, not turning to look at his guest. "I'm not a pup!" Which was largely true. Elin was nearly a full grown wolf now.

There was a deep growl just before something roughly seized Elin by his scruff, pulling his head back. Elin's ears lay back against his head and he raised his hands, offering no resistance. Kita was not only his elder by a few years, but larger than Elin as well. He had learned quickly about fighting back with this wolf.

Kita's muzzle snarled next to Elin's face. "You are still a pup until you actually pass the trial. Your childish response is proof enough of this." He released Elin, pushing him forward. "now come, the others are waiting."

Elin sighed as Kita left his tent. The older wolf was not wrong. Every pup was required to take the test in order to be officially considered an adult by the pack. This was only Elin's first opportunity to take it, but he had tired of being treated like a child long ago. He wasn't going to ruin this chance.

With strengthened resolve, Elin turned and left his tent. The pack's current home was a group of tents packed around the entrance to a large cave where the Alphas lived. Still fairly early, the camp didn't yet bustle with women and men preparing tools and cooking for the day, or children running back and forth pretending to hunt, but it soon would. Elin spotted the wolves waiting for him in the middle of camp, near where a large bonfire was typically maintained during the evening.

Besides Kita, there was two older, more grizzled wolves waiting for Elin. One was named Bear, notable for the large scar along the right side of his muzzle. The other was named Dak, his brown fur starting to turn silver early. As Elin approached, the moved to him, each holding a bowl containing a white paste.

"You know how this works," Kita said, standing in front of Elin. "But, I'm going to go over it again, just so there is no misunderstanding."

As Kita spoke, Dak and Bear moved around Elin, smearing the white paste into Elin's grey fur to cover him with tribal markings. As Elin understood, it was purely for cosmetic effect, but tradition nonetheless. He forced himself to breathe steadily as they massaged around his stomach and thighs.

"After we reach the hunting grounds, you will have until nightfall to capture some prey acting solo. The three of us will provide support from the base camp, should you need it. Fail to capture anything, fail the test. Simple as that. Understood?"

Elin nodded as Dak and Bear stepped away, finished decorating him. "Let's do it," he said, adjusting his rope.

Kita smirked. "Well then, follow me." With that, the began to walk.

"Once night begins to fall we will blow this horn." Kita motioned to the large hunting horn that was kept at the base camp. "You are to come back at that time, empty handed or not. If you don't make it back in time, it is considered a failure regardless, so keep that in mind. Any questions?"

Elin shook his head.

"Then good luck, my friend."

Elin moved off into the woods around the hunting grounds. He started downwind, moving back and forth through the forest. As he had trained, he kept an eye out for any sort of tracks that suggested recent movement while constantly sniffing for fresh scents. He made sure to not stray too far from the base camp area just in case he needed to return quickly. Elin searched like this for hours.

He wanted to believe it was just bad luck when he still had not found anything by the time the sun was low in the sky. He had started to become anxious when a scent finally caught his nose. Careful to be silent, he slowly followed the smell to a line of trees and bushed ringed around a small clearing. Elin's breath caught when he found what he was looking for just inside the clearing.

A slender young buck sat on his hooves, back resting against a thick tree. His back, arms, and legs were a sleek brown, his chest, stomach, and thighs covered in a bright white fur. His antlers were still clearly growing in, but already showed signs of a large break on the left side.

Elin slowly eased his rope off as he watched the buck eat. The deer nibbled on a handful of berries, playfully popping some into his muzzle. His ears flicked happily as he licked the juices from his fingers with a sigh. He then stretched, seemingly about to fall asleep.

The day was coming to a close, but Elin decided to wait. It looked as though this deer was about to be an easy take, so he settled on his haunches and waited.

As the deer finished stretching his hand moved to his crotch, fingers gently massaging around his sheath. He let out a happy sound has his sheath twitched and grew, his pink member starting to poke free. His free hand reached back and grabbed the tree as started to slowly rub his hand along his twitching shaft. He was clearly in no hurry to finish.

Elin found himself panting and growing hard from the show. He shook his head, trying to remind himself that now was not the time, but he remained fascinated by the buck's play. He decided to watch just a little longer.

The buck let out a soft moan, back arching and tail twitching as he started to stroke himself. He bit his bottom lip, hand sliding up and down steadily on his shaft. His tip started to glisten with pre. The fur on his fingers became wet, darkened with the moisture. He started to thrust his hips, strokes picking up speed.

Finally, he moaned loudly, his hips bucking forward. His cock throbbed as he pumped it, strands of cum spraying from the tip, arcing through the air and landing in the grass in front of him. Climax slowly subsiding, he settled back against the tree, breathing heavily and again licking his fingers clean.

Elin licked his chops, preparing himself to pounce despite his now painfully eager erection. He quickly fashioned his rope into a lasso. Elin squared up, muscles tensing just before he planned to charge.

And that's when the horn blew.

It was louder than he expected, causing Elin to glance back towards the direction of the base camp. He cursed, turning back to his prey. The buck was gone.

Elin panicked, ears laying flat. He sprinted into the clearing, glancing in every direction. He sniffed, trying to pick up the scent trail, but he couldn't follow it. There was no sign of the buck that had been there only moments before.

The wolf's heart sank. The test was over, and Elin had failed. He also knew, without a doubt, that it was fully his fault. Tail between his legs, Elin coiled his rope once more and slowly trudged back to base camp.

Elin arrived back at camp just as it was getting dark to find the three older wolves seated around a campfire, a pot of stew boiling over the flame. Their golden eyes regarded him silently as he approached.

"Sit," Kita commanded.

Elin knelt by the fire. The meal was ladled into bowls and passed around. Nothing was said as they ate. Elin was thankful for the warm bellyful of food, but he could feel a strong depression falling over him.

After what seemed like hours, Kita broke the silence.

"The outcome is obvious. Did you simply not find anything, or..."

Elin looked at the ground. "A buck. It managed to escape."

Kita nodded. "Failure happens. The important thing is that you learn from it. You will have another chance to pass this test later." Kita rose, walking over to Elin. The young wolf looked up to meet his gaze. "But you see... The main problem we have now is that I promised Bear and Dak that we would get to play with whatever you brought back, and we're still in a playful mood. You understand?"

Elin let out a soft whine but simply nodded. Being slightly smaller than the others, he was used to this treatment, but truth be told he was still worked up from watching the deer earlier. he felt himself already growing hard once more.

Kita took off his loincloth, revealing his own wolfhood growing and twitching from his sheath. Fully erect, he placed his member on Elin's nose, pre dripping from the tip onto his muzzle. He smirked, hands gripping Elin's ears.

Elin began licking at the shaft, picturing in his mind the deer boy in the clearing squirming and moaning with pleasure. He gripped the base of the shaft and stroked as he licked, tongue flicking and wrapping around the tip. With a murr, Kita pulled Elin's head close, pushing his cock deep into his muzzle, tip pressing into his throat. Elin groaned as the wolf thrust, the length of the cock sliding along his tongue and leaving a trail of pre. Elin moved his hands to Kita's hips, fingers digging into brown fur as he held tight, trying not to gag.

Kita howled. His knot formed just outside of Elin's lips, member throbbing in the wolf's mouth and spurting warm canine seed into his throat and onto his tongue. Elin instinctively swallowed each burst. As Kita pulled himself free of Elin's maw, strands of cum shot onto the young wolf's face and muzzle. Kita stepped back, smiling down at Elin and panting.

Elin realized that Bear and Dak were already standing near him, wolf cocks hard and twitching eagerly. He yelped softly as Dak pushed him onto his hands and knees, roughly pulling up his tail. Bear took position in front of Elin, filling in for Kita as he pushed his large member into Elin's muzzle. The mouthful muffled Elin's next yelp as Dak drove his cock into Elin's tight tail-hole, pushing deep into the wolf's body.

The young wolf moaned loudly as he was used from both ends. His cock throbbed with each thrust into his ass, dripping onto the ground beneath him. He did his best to suck and clench, trying to get both wolves to cum inside of him at the same time.

He wasn't far off from his goal. Dak growled first, leaving a trail of jizz as he pulled out, striping Elin's tail and back with strings of cum. Bear came soon after, leaving his tip at the middle of Elin's tongue and forcing him to drink down every last bit.

Elin collapsed onto his side. The other wolves moved back to the campfire, leaving him lying on the ground. Elin licked at his muzzle, the taste and smell of semen still strong on his senses.

Thinking back again on the mysterious buck from earlier, Elin grabbed his throbbing wolfhood and stroked quickly. It was only seconds before his tip exploded. His knot filled his grip, hot cum pulsing out onto the ground. As it did, he replayed watching the buck orgasm in his mind, suddenly wishing very strongly that he had been there to help.

Elin drifted off to sleep there on the ground, at least for the moment not worried at all about his test.

End of Part 1