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CHAPTER 14: New Friends and Alies

Pages 457-497

"What are we doing?" Arion asked with a frown.

"We are tracking," Hunter replied as he tested the air, before he dropped back to the ground to sniff a little more. "There was a male here," he added with confidence.

"Can you tell if it is one of the ones you already killed or is this one still alive?" Burmese questioned skeptically.

"I don't know if it is still alive, but it was definitely alive...," Hunter replied as he took in the scent one more time. "Yesterday... maybe the day before... This is relatively fresh," he tried to explain as he scanned the surrounding forest.

"What do you plan to do if you do find this Catain?" Arion questioned as he struggled to contain his anxiety.

"I don't know exactly. I was told those collars exploded killing the rest of what was assumed the entire assault team. What if a couple survived? Could there be a secondary plan? On the other hand, could these two have figured out how to disengage their collars? If they were prisoners forced to do as the human's commanded, then they could be valuable allies," Hunter reasoned and hoped the latter was the case.

"The Catain are no one's ally. They are a rather reclusive species. They seldom trade with other species and that was before their war with the humans isolated them," Arion corrected with a frown.

"That may be... However, they may be willing to be allies just to seek a little retribution for what has been done to their kind," Hunter continued to theorize before he studied the evening sky. "How much daylight do you suppose we have?" he added with concern.

"Not enough to return to the farm," Burmese replied with as he checked his GPS location. He would not admit to Hunter about his concerns for returning to the forest. He was not afraid. He just lacked the proper environment training for this terrain. He was trained for urban protection. He was comfortable in the city. This was... "What was that?" he asked nervously.

"Probably a limb or something falling out of a tree," Hunter answered absentmindedly, while he tried to decide what he should do. "Did either of you get a look at those collars?" he asked curiously.

"Well, no we were kind of busy," Arion, replied with a grin.

"Yeah, me too," Hunter agreed with a snicker. "Relax Burmese... it will be well," he tried to reassure.

"What are you thinking?" Arion asked before he ran a diagnostic on his sensor array once again.

"I wonder why this collar didn't function... or more importantly how did it get the command to detonate. There has to be a way to control it remotely. Those Catain didn't let a human go around setting off the devices. If it can be controlled remotely, then we should be able to do the same," Hunter theorized with a frown.

"We should?" Burmese replied skeptically.

"Well, no not us. I think my original plan is flawed," Hunter concluded as he struggled to think of a solution.

"Why would you want to control the collar anyway," Arion questioned with a shake of his head.

"I don't want to control it... just disarm it. I don't necessarily want it to go off and blow up while I am standing next to it while I try to get information from the Catain," Hunter explained with a shake of his head. It seemed so simple when he came up with this idea. However, he was beginning to realize it could be more complicated than he could handle. He could download more... "I need you two to do me a favor," he declared with his wolfish grin.

"Anything, just ask of it," Burmese replied eagerly.

"I need you two to return to the farm. I will need you to ask Tyrell for one of his signal boosters... preferably the longest range he has. If you could take it to the northern livestock barn, I should be able to link to it with my interface, or he may be able to link directly to the collar from the house. Then he can work on it. I am sure he can figure out something from there," Hunter replied proudly for his idea.

"That would leave you to face two Catain alone... in the dark... in this... this forest. That is plain foolish," Arion scolded with a frown.

"You may be right... but without their master able to control them through their collar, I believe they may not be as aggressive towards me. I am hoping they don't see me as a target or enemy at all," Hunter replied after a little thought.

"Are you crazy? You are tracking them... after you thwarted an attack instigated by them. They will think you are hunting them down," Arion continued to protest.

"That may be, but I am not defenseless. I am very adept during the darkest hours," Hunter tried to explain as he began to feel doubt.

"How is that? You are damn nearly completely white. Even I can see you in the darkest hours," Arion argued vehemently.

"Oh, yeah... my world has a lot more snow and ice than this hot world," Hunter replied as chills ran down his spine. "Nevertheless, I can't see any other options," he added with a shrug of his shoulders.

"I will stay with you and Burmese can return to the farm, to complete your request," Arion declared with less confidence than he desired.

"No, my friend... If this is to be done, it will be done by only one of us. I hope the Catain don't think of me as a threat," Hunter argued weakly. "Besides, I don't want Burmese to be ambushed on his way back to the farm, either. He may present an easy target until he reaches the open terrain of northern pasture in this growing darkness," he added as he considered returning to the farm with them and trying again in the daylight. No, he could handle this... he shouldn't have too much problem.

"I don't like it. We will do as you request, but I don't like it," Arion agreed under protest.

"If you head..." Hunter began before Burmese interrupted him with a chuckle.

"We have our GPS," Burmese assured as he struggled to stifle his laughter. He thought it was simply amazing the way Hunter forgot to use or refused to use technology.

"Oh, yeah," Hunter said with a slight grin for his forgetfulness.

"We will come looking for you if you don't return by daylight," Arion swore before he took the lead to fulfill Hunter's request.

***

Hunter continued following the scent of the Catain for what seemed forever. He hadn't had to follow a trail as twisted and confusing as this one turned out to be in some time. The Catain had back tracked several times and taken to the canopy more times than he cared to count. However, he was sure he was close. The trail was no longer a trail any longer. It was a confusing mass of scents. They had to have a cave or... He dropped to the forest floor for cover of a thicket as he strained to listen carefully. "Tweet, click, click, click," he heard faintly. Then he heard it again, but from another direction. He crept from the thicket he had dived to the cover of another thicket. He made his way as quietly as he could while trying his best to hide his light colored fur in the thickest of the forest undergrowth. However, the tweet clicking noises continued to get louder until they appeared to stop moving. He strained his eyes to catch the outline of what he was sure one of the two Catain he had been tracking. It was no more than blackness in moonlit sky, but he froze as it turned its head to reveal rather striking green eyes. He liked the way her sleek body continued to slither along her perch high in the canopy. However, she was actually headed the wrong way. He nearly panicked as he considered the difficulty of tracking her down again. "Hello," he whispered in a nervous croak. He nearly cursed as she leapt several times in rapid succession until he lost sight of her. However, he was able to track her location by the tweet clicking noises. "You realize that tweet clicking sound isn't going to let you sneak up on me," he announced and was actually relieved when the noise stopped coming closer. He was sure she had given up on the canopy and dropped to the ground for cover as he had done. However, he could hear the other Catain begin its approach from the other direction. "Neither of you will be able to ambush me with those collars on," he added quickly.

"What do you want Canis," the female Catain hissed with hatred.

"I want to talk. I have not come to harm you," Hunter swore as he turned to keep an eye in the direction of the other approaching Catain.

"You were responsible for the deaths of how many Catain," she continued to hiss as she began to shift her position.

"They attacked me. I didn't attack them," Hunter protested with a shake of his head.

"We had no choice," she hissed before she froze. She could see him or part of him and he was huge for a Canis.

"I don't...," Hunter began but cut off as he spotted what he was sure was the male of the Catain in the canopy. He barely had time to react before the Catain pounced on him. He managed to bring his arms up to catch the Catain and was surprised by the size of this one. He was sure the others hadn't been this big or heavy. However, his reflexes were with him on this day as he managed to catch the Catain to throw him into the side of a tree where he hit with a thud. However, the Catain did manage to stand once again, even if he did appear stunned. "I don't want to fight you. Besides, it could set that damn thing off. If you want to blow your damn head off, I would prefer to be elsewhere," he protested quickly.

"What do you know of this?" the male Catain snarled with a deep voice.

"I know you were prisoners of the Human race. I know you had no choice but to follow their commands. I know the humans slaughtered those who survived the attack just to hide their involvement," Hunter answered quickly.

"How do we know this is not a trick," the female Catain hissed from the opposite side of the Canis.

"Look, I am willing to sit down. I will be at a disadvantage to you. I am unarmed," Hunter proposed as he carefully sat and hoped he could diffuse the situation.

"I am listening," the male Catain declared as he crouched for another attach.

"If I can remove those collars, would you trust me," Hunter proposed while trying to keep a wary eye on both of the Catain.

"I would. However, I am not so sure if I would trust allowing you to tamper with it," the male Catain replied as his muscles twitched with anxiety.

"Well, I can't exactly blame you there. I don't even know if I can. Can you just relax a little? You are rather intimidating like that," Hunter complained and realized the extent of the Catain's tension as he observed it twitch every time the thing made the tweet clicking noise. "You can't seriously consider living the rest of your days listening to that noise," he added quickly.

"I would give anything if you can get this cursed thing from my neck," the female Catain declared as she slipped from the thicket to sit beside the oversize Canis.

"I am called Hunter," Hunter introduced as he took in her sleek beauty.

"I am known as Onyx, and he is Dawon," Onyx replied with a sigh of resignation.

"I don't like you or what you have done to my kind... However, I could never repay the debt if you removed this... this...," Dawon cursed and growled in his frustration.

"Please sit and relax. I am expecting some help soon," Hunter invited as he nodded to the ground near him.

"I suppose if you fail, I will at least have the satisfaction of covering you with the remains of my scull," Dawon continued to snarl as he hesitantly took a seat.

"You are alone. I witnessed the others leave you. The equine will not return in this darkness... not while we are here," Onyx replied with a frown.

"You know of the equine," Hunter replied in surprise.

"We are familiar with the equine species. Other lesser species use them for labor. It is not honorable," Dawon declared proudly.

Hunter wasn't entirely too sure how to take the Dawon's statement. "Lesser species?" he asked reluctantly but wasn't too sure if he wanted to know the answer.

"Human, dragon, and those deer like species rely too heavily on technology to be true warriors. The Canis have always been of considered of the higher class of warriors by the Catain," Dawon replied with a nod of respect despite the fact that this Canis had slaughtered friends. He had already been as disrespectful as to this superb warrior as his honor would allow. He would have to fight him formally if he dishonored him further.

"I... I didn't even know the Catain existed until recently. How is it, your people know of us," Hunter asked curiously.

"We are not backward in technology. We just chose not to use it when it is not necessary. Just as we do not force others to do the work, we can do ourselves. It is considered a great honor to hunt and kill a Canis on your home planet. The reason you do not know of this is because our hunts are successful," Dawon explained with a scowl.

"I see," Hunter replied with a frown.

"Enough talk... Do what you have come to do or be gone with you," Dawon snarled with impatients.

"I can't yet. Like I said I will need assistance," Hunter repeated with a sigh.

"You can have all the time you require. I can wait. This noisy thing makes hunting difficult," Onyx replied with as glare for Dawon's impatients.

"It... oh there it is," Hunter replied as he realized his interface detected the new signal.

"There is what?" Onyx questioned nervously as she glanced into the forest around them.

"It is a signal. The Draconis use an interface...," Hunter began until he was interrupted.

"We know about their use of those lacking technology," Dawon snapped in irritation. However, he felt as if he had gone too far. "I apologize for my shortness to a fellow warrior. I am... this damn clicking... and those humans... they shall pay for their treachery," he continued to snarl.

"Okay, please bear with me. I am using my interface to communicate with someone who is a little more adept with these things," Hunter explained as he tried to concentrate.

***

Tyrell still didn't know what was happening as his computer pinged to indicate he had a message. He knew it was Hunter before he checked, but what he read was unbelievable. How in the hell did Hunter expect him to... Oh, that was a brilliant idea.

"I am to examine the collar. I may need your assistance. This is rather unsettling. I am using the interface to transmit what I see to a friend," he tried to explain, as his brain seemed to be stretching beyond his limits. He could see the image of Tyrell sitting at his computer imposed over the sight of his surroundings. "Tyrell, can you hear me?" he asked curiously. "Oh, that will be useful," he stated as he heard Tyrell's response. "Can you turn off your personal camera? It is very disorienting," he complained as he rubbed his head. He shook his head as the strange image of Tyrell disappeared. "That is better," he added with a sigh. "He wants to know if there is any kind of indicator on your collar to show it is active," Hunter announced to the two Catain.

"Yes, there is a light that flashed green. However, it has been flashing red since our failed assault," Dawon replied skeptically.

"We covered them with tree sap and dirt to hide ourselves. The humans expected us to perform a successful ambush with lights blinking around our necks," Onyx added with contempt.

"Please clean one of them off so I can see them," Hunter instructed and waited for them to comply. "He is trying to establish which frequency to which those respond," he explained as he waited for more instruction. "He has it but there is an encryption of code of some sort... wait... he... no...," he tried to explain as Tyrell's ramblings filled his head. "Tyrell, just tell me what you need. All that talking is giving me a headache," he complained as he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. "Oh, sorry," he added after hearing Tyrell's excitement at losing visual from him.

"Hunter, be careful. The noises you hear are from the arming device. It is repeatedly trying to set off the explosives in the device," Tyrell warned as he continued to work on his computer. "Everything seems to be shut down. I think I can try to reroute the detonation circuit through the release actuator. I just hope it doesn't detonate while doing so. Are they sure they want to try this?" Tyrell cautioned with concern.

"He said he can attempt redirect the... the thing making that noise to the release. He said it could cause it to detonate though," Hunter relayed as he tried to hide his concern.

"I am not even sure if I care if it detonates at this point," Dawon complained with a grumble.

Hunter could almost understand the man's frustration. He returned Onyx's nod of confirmation before he gave the go ahead to Tyrell. Of course, all three of them nearly jumped out of their skin as the collars dropped to the ground where they remained silent. "Does this mean they are disarmed?" he asked as he reluctantly retrieved one of the devices.

"Not exactly... Wait a minute... It has a self diagnostic available now," Tyrell, answered as the new menu came available. "It says it has insufficient charge. The ion converter is probably damaged or... Hell the unit as a whole is underpowered. Even this CPU is so outdated. The operating system of this thing is so cobbled with junk code. Who in the hell designed this thing? I can see at least three circuits, which are deficient for the voltage they are trying to push through to the explosive charge. I can't believe this thing works with any kind of reliability," he continued to complain.

"I am sorry Tyrell. You can tell me about it in person, when I see you. To have you in my head is disorienting," Hunter complained as he rubbed his temples some more.

"Oh, sorry... Is there anything else I can do for you?" Tyrell replied with a grin.

"See what you can do to get these two registered as security agents like you did me," Hunter replied as he began to plan with a grin. "I don't know... I will see what I can do... Oh Rose," Hunter heard before Tyrell was gone. He was relieved too. He didn't want to listen to that while he tried to deal with... Hunter nearly panicked as Onyx pounced on him. He hadn't even noticed her leap, until he was rolling on the forest floor with her on top of him. He barely managed to get a handle on her before he felt her incredibly rough tongue slip between his lips. Her tongue was beyond rough. It was coarse to the point it was almost grating. He met her tongue stoke for stroke nonetheless. Nor did he fight her as her tongue began to wander down his chest to his nipples. He was nearly convinced her tongue was beginning to remove what remained of his shaved fur. Then as she finally made her way to his sensitive manhood, it caused him to moan and groan. He had never imagined... 'Shit' he thought to himself as a much wider thicker and coarse tongue joined hers. It was too much for him to stand as it felt their tongues threatened to peal the hide from his leaking flesh. He reluctantly pushed them away with a wince.

"You do not like our grooming?" Onyx questioned with a doubtful look.

"It is... can I feel your tongue?" Hunter asked as he wondered how their tongue could feel so different.

"You have felt it," Onyx replied with a toothy grin.

"I am prepared to allow your dominance over me," Dawon announced with a frown despite the shame of allowing such from a Canis. However, his debt would be met.

"I... what?" Hunter replied with a blink.

"I will show my gratitude as you wish it," Onyx assured as she stood, before she presented herself with her tail hiked and her sex in Hunter's face.

"I am... I...," Hunter tried to answered but he was having difficulty with her sleek form bent over and her sex... that tail hole looked... "Wait... I need to think...," he tried to declare as he stared at that puckered tail hole.

"You would reject our offer of your dominance," Dawon questioned with a low growl.

"I didn't say that," Hunter replied with a lick of his lips. "However, you must understand I do belong to another. I am... I have been marked by another. I belong to her," he tried to explain carefully.

"You talk of the old ways... I don't recall those traditions ending playfulness amongst others," Dawon continued with a frown.

"He is Canis... maybe their ways are different. Amongst the Catain, there is no greater insult than to refuse an offer of dominance," Onyx said as she studied the great Canis.

"I am not Catain. Nevertheless, I will accept your offer of dominance as Catain in respect for your traditions. However, I will not do it as Catain. Instead, I will mount you as one. It will be a sharing of pleasure as I can offer it as it is offered to me as equals and in friendship," Hunter replied and he hoped it made sense.

"I don't understand how that is supposed to work. To accept dominance as an equal seems contradictory," Dawon replied as he tried to determine whether the Canis was trying to insult him. He would hate to have to fight the man to the death after the man had just saved his life.

"I am willing to teach you," Hunter offered with a grin, before he grabbed Onyx by her hips. "First, I plan to have a small taste of this lovely, female," he declared before he buried his muzzle beneath her raised tail. He gave her sex a tentative lick to savor her taste on his tongue before he plunged his tongue into her depths. He was delighted when she began to moan almost immediately. Her purrs encouraged him to probe deeper as he savored her taste. He licked at her hungrily until she began to snarl, which startled him.

"Damn, why did you stop?" Onyx pleaded as she panted before her wrapper her tail around the large Canis' head and tried desperately to drive his muzzle back to her sex.

"I... you were snarling... I thought I had done something wrong," Hunter stammered in his confusion.

Dawon's sides nearly split as he laughed. "The female Catain can be very vocal and the more vocal the better you have been," he explained as he wiped his tears of laughter from the corner of his eye.

"What are you doing over there? I thought... never mind. Give me a hand here and put that leaking cock in her mouth," Hunter instructed with a mischievious grin.

"Yes, put that thing to use," Onyx snarled with a flash of her fangs. "And you better be prepared to finish what you have started or you will see what else we female Catain are known for," she hissed over her shoulder at the foolish Canis.

Hunter was more than eager to oblige as he buried his muzzle between her two firm checks to resume his duty. He could hear Dawon's heavy breathing begin almost instantly and felt Onyx being pushed back onto his muzzle as Dawon began thrusting into her mouth. However, he was surprised when he heard Dawon begin to grunt before he let out roar, which stood Hunter's hair on end. Nevertheless, he didn't stop or pause for the slightest moment as he struggled to focus on her dripping and spasming sex, until she too let out as snarl, which caused him to shudder. It was only the spray of her wonderful nectar on his snout, which kept him going. However, as she rocked her hips and ground herself on his muzzle, he began to lick that perfectly puckered tail hole, which caused her to snarl buck wildly. He barely realized Dawon had already resumed his assault on her muzzle. He was too busy trying to force his tongue into that tight orifice, with little success, but he was gaining access albeit rather slowly. He heard her second snarl and felt her juices spraying on his chin and down his chest. He wanted nothing more than to lap up her nectar, but refused to give up what progress he had made on her tight tail hole as it clenched hard enough on his tongue to threaten his blood circulation. He could hear Dawon's curses about her sharp teeth, but it was followed shortly by his second roar into the night. He wanted to bury his tongue into the depths of her bowels, but he could take it no longer. He stood before he seized her by her hips to plunge his aching flesh into her tight sex. Her snarls turned to screams as curses as he plunged his pole into her. He could feel that tight ring at the tip of his flesh and he pushed into it as his glands came to press against her already strained opening.

"For the love of the gods boy, don't stop until she is bred or she will cut you to threads," Dawon scolded as he continued to pound his meat into her muzzle, once the foolish Canis stopped.

Hunter needed no further encouragement as he thrust into her wildly. He didn't think. He didn't listen to her curses or snarls. He paid no heed to Dawon as the man pounded into her muzzle, or when the man roared with his numerous orgasms. Hunter thrust and pounded her mercilessly as his instincts demanded. He held her hips and pulled her back into his thrusts until his arms ached. Finally, when he was sure he would never get past that tight entrance he felt his glands enter her warm tight passage. He moaned as his sore flesh throbbed as it expanded to his fullest extent. Her sex seemed intent of crushing him as she snarled, squalled, and cursed around Dawon's cock. Hunter felt his oncoming climax before he raised his head in a primal howl, as he filled her with his seed. He began thrusting once again as wave after wave of his climax washed over him. His arms trembled as he held her tight against him as his seed began to spray past the tight seal of his knot.

***

Onyx wasn't sure what to expect from the oversize Canis. She had heard rumors and stories but she had never met one let alone joined with one. Only those Catain with disposable wealth could afford the expense of hunting Canis on their home world and she had never known or met anyone with that kind of wealth. Nevertheless, she was slightly disappointed as his tongue began to probe her sex. It wasn't as if he wasn't trying but his tongue was too slick and smooth. She nearly wished Dawon would take over for the Canis as he continued to lick at her madly. However, she began to reconsider as her body began to respond to his attentions. She was surprised by his tenacity as he continued to lick at her. She was ready for mounting as she began to purr at the pleasure he brought her but he didn't seem to care. She felt her climax building as she became more vocal as she snarled in her ecstasy. She was infuriated when he stopped before she achieved her satisfaction. She nearly demanded for him to mount her as he talked to Dawon. However, she had been so close. She didn't want to be denied any pleasure she could achieve as she allowed him to dominate her and she didn't know what he could deliver when he mounted her. If he could just... her minds spun as her body writhed from her first climax. She had never climaxed without being mounted and he continued to ravage her squirting hole. She wanted to see her juices as she sprayed his muzzle down with her essence, but Dawon had finally presented her with his rather nice and fat manhood. She sucked him down her muzzle quickly as she judged him rather well equipped. She had never been with one of his breed and decided she would have to try him if Hunter failed to satisfy her needs. She was delighted as Dawon began to thrust into her mouth and down her throat properly as any male Catain should. She didn't protest as he seized her head and began to fuck her face madly. She felt his flesh jump in her throat as she swallowed his seed while he continued to breed her mouth. However, it was Hunter's tongue that had began to wiggle its way into her tight tail hole, which sent shivers down her spine. Her mind was broken as this new sensation caused her body to buck and grind her ass back onto that marvelous tongue. Dawon continued to fill her mouth and throat from repeated climaxes, which caused him to roar into the night, before she felt Hunter's tongue abandon her hungry tail hole. She was disappointed the man gave up trying to drive that thing deeper into her bowels. However, her disappointment was short lived as she felt him prepare to mount her. She smiled around Dawon's shooting flesh as she wondered what... She nearly screamed as he plunged into her depths. She was sure Dawon was larger than any male Catain she had ever coupled with but what she felt seemed to tear her apart. She felt a burning deep inside her as he plunged in and out of her depths. She nearly cried as she felt something huge press against her opening. However, she couldn't resist pushing back into the huge mass, as her sex seemed to burn with a fiery lust to be torn apart by his massive flesh. She felt his strong hands pulling her into his thrusts while Dawon continued to assault her snarling and screaming throat. She lost count of how many times her body was wracked by wave after wave of pleasure while the beast continued his efforts to breed her. Her legs felt limp as he continued his onslaught. She couldn't... then that mass entered her sore hole, where it throbbed and pulsed. She screamed with pain and pleasure around Dawon's thrusting pole. She didn't know how to tell if the Canis had bred her. No, Catain she had ever heard of ever lasted as long as he had without wasting his seed. She realized he could have already finished and she had missed it as he paused in his thrusting as his flesh seemed intent on expanding until she split in two. However, there was no mistaking the sensation as she felt a huge powerful stream spray with an incredible force deep into her belly. Her body responded immediately. She shuddered uncontrollably as she snarled until she felt hoarse as he continued to fill her. The pressure in her began to hurt before she felt some of his seed spray beyond whatever it was lodged in her stretched passage. She wanted to believe all of the dampness on her face was Dawon's spent seed, but she knew her tears were mixed with it as her body continued to milk Hunter of all he had to offer despite the aches that had turned to pain from her exhausted muscles. However, even after she realized he was no longer as large as he had been, her muscles continued to clinch and squeeze his throbbing flesh. She could feel his seed as it flowed freely down her legs to the forest floor and it added to her excitement. By the time she realized he had shrunken considerably, she was beginning to wish it would be over. Her muscles couldn't continue to milk him forever. Her breathes were ragged as she panted after Dawon dismounted her face. She hadn't even noticed he had coated her mouth and muzzle one last time before he stepped away from her. She barely recognized her own whimpers as she hung limply once she no longer had Dawon holding up her head. However, she realized her mistake rather quickly as her muscles protested as she hung from that mass lodged just beyond the opening of her sex. She gathered what strength remained to stand before the massive Canis as he continued to grunt and push into her while he fondled her erect nipples with his trembling hands.

***

"I will honor my offer," Dawon declared nervously. He hadn't really thought about what he had offered when he had made his declaration. He was one of the largest of the Catain breeds and he wasn't small amongst his breed either. He realized he may be too large to breed successfully with one from Onyx breed due to her small stature, but the thought had crossed his mind over the days they had been together. She was very attractive in her sleek but slight frame. However, he knew nothing of Canis. He never considered the size of the oversized Canis could cause him discomfort while he allowed the man to express his dominance over him. He hadn't really paid much attention when the man had mounted Onyx either, because all his thoughts had been consumed as he mounted Onyx's beautifully dainty muzzle. He relished the sight of his thick pole as it slid through her lips and down her throat. Her purrs turned to snarls and vibrated through his sensitive flesh, which heightened his pleasure. He fed her his seed while she swallowed his flesh. Her swallows continued to milk him as he repeatedly delivered his seed into her muzzle. However, he couldn't miss that huge swelling or growth at the base of Hunter cock as he continued to pound it against Onyx's sex. However, he couldn't help stopping to stare as the huge man forced that mass into her. He wouldn't have believed it possible if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. However, her screams and snarls on his throbbing flesh made him question whether the large Canis had actually hurt her. He had copulated with multiple females over the years and knew how vocal the female of his species could be, but this seemed different. It sounded desperate, passionate, and primal unlike he had ever experience and it excited him. He found himself pounding his flesh into her beautiful muzzle with a renewed vigor as he found something primal driving him mad. He had no idea how long it had lasted or how many times he had fed her his seed before he stepped back to pant raggedly as he gasped for his breath. He hadn't realized how sore his flesh had become from his constant thrusting into her mouth. It wasn't uncommon for the Catain to copulate with such frequency to make it hard to differentiate one coupling with the next. However, he couldn't remember being able to copulate half as many times for a single coupling as a young stud and he was no longer in his prime of his youth. He was amazed as Hunter continued to grunt and fill Onyx who seemed dazed and limp. He just wasn't sure if he wanted, any part of that now that he knew what the oversize Canis would deliver.

"I will need... a few moments... to finish... before I can continue," Hunter tried to explain as he finally began to catch his breath. "Aaaaahhhh," he sighed as his sore flesh finally slid from Onyx's now swollen opening. He released her waist to allow him to kneel behind her. It was only his quick reflexes, which prevented her from collapsing to the ground. He tried to steady her on her wobbly legs as he eyed that river of his seed leaking from her swollen hole. "Please help her," he begged as he licked his lips hungrily.

"What do you require," Dawon asked as he stood nearby.

"Steady her for a moment," Hunter asked as he looked for a soft spot to lie. He was still grinning as Dawon watched him lay down with a scowl. "Now bring her here," he instructed with his wolfish grin. He wasn't sure if Dawon understood and it became rather apparent that he had no idea as he brought her closer. However, once she was in reach Hunter placed her on his muzzle where he began to lap at their mixed flavors happily. He pushed his tongue into her depths to draw out the luscious taste of their mixed flavors until she began to moan slightly while her hips twitched and spasmed. He turned his attention back to her tail hole once again and was rewarded with a gush of her essence immediately. He lapped at her squirting and spasming sex, until he heard her pleas.

"Please stop... I need... please... I can't... Aaaaahhhhg, Aaaahhhhg," Onyx whimpered as her sore muscles clinched uncontrollably while the rest of her body shuddered and shook.

"You do not like?" Hunter asked with a frown as he licked the last few drops she had to offer from her swollen hole, but he failed to stop staring at that round and pulsating tail hole.

"I... need a moment... Damn... You are... quite the stud," Onyx stammered as she tried to regain her composure as well as catch her breath.

"Thank you," Hunter replied with pride. "Shall we continue?" he added eagerly.

"Oh, give me a moment," Onyx panted with a shake of her head.

"I could use a break as well," Dawon admitted with a frown.

"Part of you doesn't agree," Hunter replied as he noticed the pink tip protruding from his sheath.

"There is only one of me," Onyx complained with a sigh.

"And you get both of us studs at once," Dawon teased with a toothy grin of his own, before he took a deep breath. "I suppose I am ready to accept your dominance now," he added reluctantly.

"You are impatient," Hunter teased with a chuckle.

"I... well... It's just that...," Dawon replied nervously.

"Just relax... I will not forget you," Hunter promised with a laugh before he gave Onyx another tentative lick.

"Okay, you two studs, let's see what you have left," Onyx urged with a grin before she laid over him to begin grooming Hunter's belly of his and her mixed juices. "Aaahhhhg, damn I am still a little sensitive," she added once his tongue returned to exploring her depths with vigor. She could feel him as he chuckled below her. "Let's see how you like it," she challenged as she slid down him to engulf his slowly thickening manhood with her mouth. She heard his moans as he shuddered once she began to nurse on him with her rough tongue.

"Oh, damn," Dawon, declared as the scene unfolded before he took up his position behind Onyx.

Hunter had a good view of Dawon's manhood and was intrigued by what he saw. It was tapered the same as a Tyrell and Tyberius was. It was slightly smaller than Tyrell's. However, it had the strangest texture to it. He nearly reached out to touch it before it plunged into Onyx's swollen opening, which caused her to snarl and curse something fierce. He watched in amazement as Dawon's flesh pulled at her sex as he withdrew and thrust back in until his hanging testicles slapped against her. However, Dawon's roar told him the man had finished again... already. He had no idea how that was even possible. Then to his disbelief, the man never even dismounted her. No sooner than his strange pole returned to its home, and Dawon was lining up once again for another go.

Onyx wondered if she had taken more than she could swallow as Hunter's flesh throbbed and expanded with every heartbeat. Her throat was already sore from Dawon's abuse, and Hunter kept swelling. She was not going to let these two boys have the best of her. She could handle him. She found his slick flesh much easier on her throat. If she could just keep that swelling out of her mouth, she would be fine. Her only concern was how long this man seemed to last. She had no desire to nurse him until her jaws ached. "Hhhnn, hhnn," she tried to protest around Hunter's growing flesh until she was forced to scream. She tried to claw away but she only managed to lodge Hunter's growing mass in her mouth where it expanded quickly. She nearly panicked as she tried to spit him out, but Dawon was pounding into her and driving her down further. She never even recognized her tears as they slid down her cheek from the fiery pain of her tail hole, when her body decided to betray her.

***

Hunter was grateful Onyx wasn't using her tongue on his sensitive flesh as she had previously. He was still forced to twinge and wince occasionally as that tongue felt as if it pulled off part of his flesh, but he couldn't deny how much pleasure she brought him while she swallowed his length down her throat. However, he was really trying to reach her sex with his tongue to taste Dawon and her flavors as they dripped from her, which was evidently not going to happen as Dawon began poking at her once again. Then he had another idea. He reached up to line Dawon up with her tail hole. He could hear her protests as she squirmed above him but it was too late. He smiled as Dawon drove the greater part of his length into her tail hole. The fact that her squalling allowed Dawon to drive her mouth the rest of the way down his now rather swollen flesh was just an added benefit. He felt his hips begin to hunch into her to meet Dawon's thrust, while he watched Dawon's pole threaten to pull her inside out. It was more erotic than he could endure as his knot lodged in her stretched mouth. His cock jerked with one last thrust into her mouth as he began to feed her with his seed. He felt her sex begin to spray him with more of her wonderful nectar as she seemed to go limp and accept her pounding from Dawon.

Dawon had no idea what Onyx had done to make it feel as she did, but his mind was broken as he pounded her relentlessly. He never knew a Catain could hold her muscles as tight as she squeezed and milked him. He lost count of how many times he delivered his seed to this gorgeous female while he listened to Hunter's grunts and her swallows. The only thing missing was her snarls. He was not used to this much silence during a coupling. However, he didn't care as long as she continued to squeeze his manhood, which was growing rather sore at an alarming rate. He should pause to pace himself... No, this wasn't a breeding because of season. There would be no weeklong coupling. He should enjoy it while he could... and he intended to do just that. He would continue until he could not continue anymore. He didn't even try to hide his smile as the young Canis finally slid from underneath Onyx. He would show the young pup the extent of the stamina of a Catain as he resumed pounding into a whimpering and moaning Onyx, before he felt her body respond to him once again. He was proud he could service her properly as even the large Canis had run out of steam. However, his pride dwindled quickly as Hunter knelt behind him. His pride turned to panic even faster as he felt the man's large tongue enter his tail hole. The sensations running up and down his spine as that tongue explored his depths caused him to groan as he pushed into Onyx with renewed vigor. However, he failed to maintain his pace as Hunter seized his hips and began to push into him.

"You must relax or this could hurt a little," Hunter warned as Dawon's muscles clamped shut on him hard enough to evoke his whines. A smile spread across his face as Dawon acknowledged him with a nod and a sigh as he leaned over Onyx's nearly limp form, while his meat was still buried in her ass. Hunter nearly chuckled as he caught a glimpse of Onyx's hips grind slowly on Dawon's pole, before he resumed pushing into the man. He slid in easily until he came to his glands. They were barely swollen, but he thought he should allow Dawon become accustomed to this new intrusion before he continued.

"I really thought it was going to be much worse. You may continue anytime," Dawon urged with impatients. He knew this was the honorable thing to do after the man had saved his life, but he would still feel better after it was done. "I am...," he began but cut off with a gasp as something huge pushed into him. "Oh... F...f... f... f...," he stammered as the huge Canis continued to plow that thing in and out of his tail hole. It took all of his restraint to stand his ground as he allowed the man to demonstrate his... "F... f... f..." he exclaimed with gibberish until he offered more of his seed to Onyx who began grinding and squeezing him again. He failed to keep his eyes open as he continued to fill her repeatedly. He roared until he was hoarse. He didn't remember resuming his thrusting and pounding into Onyx, but he remembered collapsing onto her back while he hung limply from the huge Canis' cock lodged inside his ass. He barely recognized his whimpers as he continued to climax despite the pain it caused him.

Hunter couldn't believe how sore his flesh was by the time he was able to remove it from Dawon's tail hole. The man had muscles that just didn't seem to want ever let go of him no matter how much he shrunk. Of course, Hunter took a little time to clean both of the Catain up before he carried their exhausted bodies to a nearby cave the two had been using as a base camp. It was easy to find. All he had to do was follow his nose. He even considered trying her tail hole before he left, but she looked exhausted and spent as she purred in her sleep, while Dawon wrapped his arms around her slight frame. He nearly laughed as Dawon resumed his nuzzling of Onyx while his hips twitched and rubbed her backside with his pelvis in his slumber. "Hornball," Hunter accused with a grin as he watched the couple. He decided to leave them a note before he returned to the farm. However, he knew he was running out of time. He didn't care if Arion or Burmese knew of these two but it would be different if any of the soldiers found out about them. He didn't entirely trust the soldiers, but he couldn't put his finger on why. Well, they had shot him twice... He was sure his suspicions of them were justified as he began the long run back to his home... and he liked the sound of that. His home... Yes, it sounded better than the farm or ranch.