Tribal Rights
Warning: This story contains homosexuality involving anthropomorphism (furries). If this offends you, then please do not read on.
Tribal Rights
The large male wolf yawned, stretching out his black form and sneezing slightly as the scent of the dying fire in his hut let smoke out into his room. He snorted and carefully placed some more wood on the fire, waiting until the smoke all but disappeared before he fully got out of bed, pulling the long thick bearskin cover from his large body, yawning, his pearly white canines glinting in the fire light as he screwed his deep violet eyes shut with as the sleep left him in the deep exhale. He closed his muzzle and looked about the room, licking his lips softly. The taste of his last meal still vaguely there, he had always enjoyed the taste of the protein Kota provided. He chuckled and stood up, his full form nearly hitting the large roof of the hut, his six foot eight inch frame towered over the fire as another yawn escaped his long narrow wolven muzzle. He lifted his arms above his head and pressed firmly but carefully against the ceiling of the hut stretching his muscled frame, his thick strong arms rippling and his legs tensing. The stretch was so complete that even his more than ample sack pulled tight between his legs up against the base of a sheath that reached nearly to his belly button, a good 5 inches, hiding the much larger member within. He stopped his stretch, shaking out his digitigrade legs as he prepared to leave his hut to greet the crisp morning air of the forest. He reached over next to his bed and pulled his chocolate brown loin cloth off the edge and watched carefully, his perfectly pointed ears pointing down towards his focus as he placed it around his waist, positioning it in the way that an alpha of a wolf tribe should be expected to look.
Dego finished fitting his loin cloth and looked himself over, licking down a few little licks of shiny black fur that he could see sticking up on his chest and arms, rubbing his legs with a paw and pressing his near mane like neck down to a perfectly smooth flow of wolven hair. The tips of the longer fur running down his spine were a silvery white, just the tips, and barely noticeable until he got mad and bristled his fur, a sight that put fear into the hearts of many. He was about to stoke the fire, to prepare his breakfast when he heard many angry voices outside of his hut, yelling and ranting. He heard one cut through the din and knew exactly who it was.
"He is not fit to lead our tribe! His hunting skills are lacking, He has yet to lay with a bitch and produce an heir to his title. He does not deserve to be the alpha of this tribe!" the angry voice snarled and yelled, sounding vicious and authoritative. The alpha shook his head, smiling in amusement. His face changed as he emerged from the dark skin door of his hut, his eyes burning with rage. "So, I see that my tribe is not happy with the way I lead. You must be quite desperate for new leadership seeing as you are so willing to follow Kota when he is half my size in every way." The wolf smiled at Kota, his eyes glinting, telling the wolf that he may not have wanted to start this fight. "You do have something right Kota, I have not lain with a bitch yet though we have the most beautiful ones that I have ever laid eyes on." The bitches in the doors of their own, and their mate's huts blushed and looked upon the ground, knowing that this compliment was sincere and not simply to destroy Kota. "But you are correct, I haven't lain with a bitch, and I do not plan to. I do not like them as Tang does." He looked to a young and rather small looking wolf in the circle, the black and white spotted male looking down at his feet past the huge and permanent bulge in his oversized loin cloth. He was the favorite male for the bitches to come to due to his abnormal endowment, only shadowed by that of the alpha's. "You are right Kota, I haven't had cubs with a bitch yet, but I have lain with you each and every time you have requested. The hunting, I have been stepping out of because I do not want this tribe dependant on my skills. I have been letting our more than capable youth take care of that for me." His piercing violet eyes scanned the crowed, now more than half of the males looking down at their feet in utter shame and embarrassment, Kota included. Some males who felt they had nothing to fear nor be ashamed of spoke up. Soben stepped forward, "You haven't brought us any new members, and you haven't produced a cub to be your heir." The alpha regarded this much more honorable animal for a moment before smiling.
"We will have a bit of a contest then. I will venture out of our village and I will seek out another wolf to bring into this tribe, he will not only be my heir, but my son. If I do not complete this task within 24 hours, me and Kota can go fang to fang and see who is the more worthy alpha." The last Dego said with a snarl, looking directly at Kota, his fur on his back standing on end, Kota shrinking visibly in the presence of his noble alpha, the scent of urine now on the air as Dego relaxed and smiled. Nodding to all of the tribe as he stretched out, leaving the grouped males and the soiled Kota standing there, with the image of his large strong body in their minds. He got down on all fours, his digitigrade legs allowing him to travel this way as well as on two legs. He sprung off into the woods, his muscles stretching and contracting under his shining black fur as he disappeared into the underbrush.
The young wolf smiled as he left the death of his family, and the failure of his farm behind him. His life on the farm had been filled with death and the lesson that all must die at one point or another. Of course, he wished that he hadn't lost his father so recently and he never went a day without wondering what his mother was like, since she had died during his birth. He was only 18 and he couldn't help but be excited as he was on his way to starting a new life in the city where he knew in his heart he would be rich and happy, where he would be able to make his parents happy as they both looked down on him from heaven. The young wolf sighed and shouldered his pack, centering it on his left shoulder, he looked down to tighten the strap just a bit on his pack and saw his overalls had come undone. He stopped and re-covered his soft beige furred chest, smiling as he saw his unique fur pattern. His back was covered in dark brown fur, the fur moving down and nearly to the tip of his tail. He had a bit of a mane that he had inherited from his father it was a deep dark brown, laying perfectly on the top of his head and down to between his shoulder blades, his brown ears perked curiously, the insides covered in short thin reddish beige furs, making him look like he was always blushing. The cream of his chest traveled down his body until right above his large sheath. There his fur became white as the fresh fallen snow. His whole groin was covered in stark white fur that traveled down between his legs and up the underside of his tail. His balls were the size of large fists, rubbing softly against his legs and the insides of his pants as he walked; his sheath was moderately long and quite thick, hinting at what it held within. He sighed once again and kept walking, entering the woods, wondering what was ahead of him. A bit sad at leaving the home that he had known for so long, but also excited, entering a new life, becoming a man.
Dego was running through the woods on all fours, wondering where he would find a new member to induct into his tribe. He knew who would easily win in a battle of strength against Kota, but he didn't want to kill off one of the best hunters in the tribe. He twisted through the trees, his long thick tail trailing straight behind him, his legs warm and tingling from the speed of his sprinting, his body a black streak through the trees, his violet eyes on the ground, sniffing intently.
Tris entered the woods and began following the trail up ahead of him, the scents of the wood and the cool moist air making his noise moist and sensitive, each different scent passing through his muzzle as he walked, a growl of happiness developing in his chest. His right ear swiveled a moment too late for him to get out of the way, a black streak flew right into him. Tris was instantly knocked off his feet and began falling down a steep slope to the bank of a river, his pack and its contents spilling into the water and disappearing down stream as Tris lay there on his stomach, barely able to breathe, his eyes wide as he hoped against hope that his air would come back.
Dego hit the other... thing in the woods and all he knew was that he was next to a river now. He slowly got to his feet, a whimper or two escaping his muzzle as he felt a few places where a rock had bruised his flesh through his fur. He stood for a moment and placed his paws together, closing his violet eyes half way, his body glowed blue for a moment and then went back to its normal black color, the bruises and small cuts already fading from under his fur. He stretched his body and shook out his fur, casting all of the sticks and branches he had picked up back onto the ground. He turned and saw the much younger wolf lying on his stomach, barely able to breathe. He walked over to him and carefully turned him onto his back. He covered his muzzle and held his mouth shut, Dego's other paw was gently pressed to Tris's sternum, nothing but fear in this young male's eyes until Dego pushed with his paw forcing Tris's lungs to relax, he let go of his muzzle and Tris drew in a deep breath, the pain and tightness of hardly being able to breathe gone, Dego's paw ceasing to glow blue as he removed his paw from the young male's chest. Dego sat back and smiled at him. "Sorry about that, I was in a bit of a hurry, mom always said to run with your head up and not your nose to the earth." Dego laughed and looked at the other male waiting for a response, realizing that he may be the perfect answers to his problems.
Tris felt his body being turned over and tried to gulp or whimper as he saw a huge wolf standing over him. He saw the paw move to his muzzle and felt his fight for air become even harder, but only for a moment, his lungs soon relaxing and the paw leaving, the young wolf able to breath normally once again, the pain completely gone. He slowly sat up and couldn't help but smile at the handsome male, laughing softly at the comment. "Don't worry about that, no harm done. What did you do to my chest, one moment I couldn't breathe, and then I could like nothing happened. No matter, thanks, I thought I was gonna suffocate." Dego smiled and winked at the young male in response to his question about his chest. "Oh, the chest, that was nothing, certain healing techniques come easily to my people." Tris nodded and extended his paw in greeting, "Nice to meet ya, my name is Tris." Dego took the paw happily and shook it, "Dego, my name is Dego." Tris smiled politely and stood up, stretching his body, amazed that he felt no pain, looking up the hill he had fallen down, he was surprised his neck and back weren't both broken in multiple places. He looked around and didn't see his backpack. Dego saw him looking and asked him what was wrong, "Nothing" Tris replied, "its just that I had my backpack when we fell, I am sure of it, it must have gone in the river, all my food and clothes were in it." Dego pressed his ears back against his skull in apology "I am really sorry I made you lose your pack, hey, why don't you come back to my tribe with me, you can at least stay for dinner, the food is fresh and all natural." Dego smiled, hoping that he would be allowed to repay some of the damage that he caused to this male. Tris considered the offer for a moment and then smiled "Sure, how can I pass down a good meal?"
Dego and Tris began the careful climb back up the incline, both panting slightly as they reached the top. They looked at each other and smiled, Dego all of a sudden looked rather concerned. "Tris, my tribe is very sheltered and know little of life outside of the village, and I like it that way, it is simple where we live and we are happy. I there any way that you could maybe take your clothing off and put on a loin cloth like me? I carry an extra; I always rip mine on brush as I run." Dego looked at Tris pleadingly, worried that the tribe wouldn't accept the new member if he weren't dressed similarly to them. Tris blushed in his ears and looked at the ground. "I'm not good with nudity, but if it will help, I guess I could try." Dego smiled wide, his long tail wagging as he unwrapped the extra loin cloth from his own, the material completely natural but amazingly high quality leather. He handed it to the young male. Tris smiled nervously and ducked behind a tree, changing quickly. He checked to make sure that all was tucked away correctly and out of sight and took a deep breath and stepped out.
Dego felt himself growl softly as he saw Tris step out from behind the trees, his loincloth hanging nearly past the other male's knees, much too big for him, but somehow the black leather making him look rather handsome. The wolf felt attracted to him for the first time, and not just to his personality, but now his body, which he could see was lean but strong. "Very nice Tris! Very nice! Don't be embarrassed, you look rather handsome in that outfit. Come on, we had better hurry, dinner should be nearing its readiness." Dego smiled and started walking, Tris trotted up to him and fell in step, both walking through the woods at the same pace, their breathing even in rhythm.
Dego finally began to feel the sorrow for what he knew that he had to do once he got back to camp. Tris had to be an example to the other males, Tris had to be the one that showed them who was boss and why. They reached the edge and Dego took Tris by the shoulder, holding him firmly, he looked down into the young male's blue eyes and said two simple words, "I'm sorry." Tris looked up at Dego, confused, when he saw that the fur that ran along his spine began to raise, the silvery white tips making him look dangerous and huge. Tris gulped frozen in fear as the violet eyes began to burn with rage, the black lips pulling back to form a violent snarl. Dego picked up Tris and threw him across the camp with a roar, the young male hitting the huge fire with a loud yip, spark and burning wood flying all over the camp as the singed and smoking male rolled to a stop in the dirt, Dego lifting him by his tail roughly, dragging him to Kota's hut. "Kota! You challenge me, your alpha, and now I have completed our deal. Come and see the new addition to the tribe." Kota slunk out of his hut, trying to look as apologetic as possible. Dego lifted Tris up to Kota's eyes, the lift so violent Tris's tail breaking in many places, the young wolf whimpering and crying into his paws. "Do you see what I can, and what I am capable of doing?" Kota just stared at the bleeding and burned young male. Dego snarled viciously and grabbed Tris by his ankles, lifting him high, he swung the poor young male just like a bat and hit Kota hard in the side, the wolf falling to the ground, clutching his broken ribs, spitting a bit of blood. Dego stood over him, snarling until he could smell the scent of urine emanating from the easily beaten Kota. Dego picked Tris carefully off of the ground and stalked to his hut, his fur and demeanor returning to normal almost instantly. He set down the poor battered male in the extra bed and kneeled beside it. "I am so sorry Tristan, today, I was challenged as alpha of this tribe, I had to go and find another member to add if I wanted to keep my position without a fight. Tris weekly looked up at him and nodded, "I understand." Dego smiled and rubbed his paws together, each turning a vivid blue. "Tris, what hurts the most?" Dego asked; poising his paws over the young male's body. Tris thought for a moment and with a whimper, My tail hurts the most." Dego nodded and took the base of his tail into a paw and squeezed it, the pain leaving it almost immediately. Dego worked over the whole male wolf's body, healing every last bruise or cut. Dego sat back against his bed, panting as he waited for everything to work.
Dego looked up to see Tris sitting up on the bed, amazed that he was no longer in any pain. "I am sorry Tris, I had to do it." Dego's violet eyes showing true care in them, not the rage and anger that they had burned with just moments ago. Tris looked down at his paws, wiggling his toes slowly, and thinking. "Why did you do it?" He asked looking up to the large black male. Dego's ears pressed to his head as he looked at the wall of the hut. "When I woke this morning, it was to my pack's males calling for a change of leadership. Kota was the leader of the rebellion. The result was a challenge that I find an addition to the tribe before the day was done, or we would have a fight to see the new leader. I couldn't risk bloodshed, and once I had found you, I knew that I had to make an example, I had to show Kota and all of the other male's of the tribe what I could and was willing to do. I am very sorry that you were that example." Dego's eyes met Tris's for a moment before his embarrassment caused him to stare into the fire solemnly. Tris considered this for a moment, the memory of the incident so dull in his mind now that the pain was gone and his fur, his whole body had healed completely due to the magic of the large male sitting in the room with him. He looked up at him and saw that he truly meant his apology, but didn't know what else to do to protect his family, the tribe. Tris looked at Dego and smiled, "That's okay I guess, I mean, it isn't really okay, but I forgive you, I understand why you did it. For lack of anything else to say, I hope it works." Dego looked back at the younger wolf in surprise, his eyes wide and sparkling. "Do you mean it Tris?" Dego asked amazed at the kindness of the wolf he had found in the forest. Tris smiled and shook his head yes. "I bet Kota's ribs are killing him, I never knew that I would make such a great bat." Dego and Tris both laughed. Only Dego knew that he was the only wolf in the tribe with the gift of healing, and he wouldn't use it on Kota unless that whimpering whelp was dying.
The day progressed into night where the bitches of the tribe created a feast for all in honor of the alpha's success and in honor of the new addition to the tribe. Food galore, enough for everyone to eat their fill and beyond. Tris was lying on his back near the fire with a few of the other wolves, moaning softly, grease coating his lips from the fresh hunted meat. Dego finished his meal and yawned slightly, stretching. He stood and walked over to Tris, looking down at him he smiled. He bent over and picked up the young male easily in his arms. Dego's strength was evident considering that Tris wasn't anywhere near a runt at 6 feet tall. Dego leaned down and gently licked the grease from Tris's muzzle with a soft growl. He smiled down at the now blushing male and led him back into the hut, laying Tris in the bed against the wall. Dego reached behind Tris and gently unfastened his loincloth and pulled it from his body, the hut was too dark for Dego to see the beauty of the young male's body, or to see Tris's paws move to cover his sheath and balls. Dego wrapped Tris in a thick bearskin blanket and nuzzled his neck fur gently, before walking over to the bed on the other side of the fire, lying down softly. He removed his own loin cloth and watched Tris sleeping. He watched the young male for a time and then went to sleep himself, nuzzling into the bicep of his own arm, his violet eyes closing, his tail curling over his feet, he fell fast asleep, his chest rising and falling softly.
The next morning Tris woke and looked around. Yawning wide he burped giggled a bit. He looked around the room and saw Dego lying on his back on the other side of the hut, behind the smoldering fire. Tris studied his body, watching his black wet nose twitch as he slept, his strong chest moving up and down slowly. Tris followed his gaze and felt it lay on the Dego's large sheath and balls. He found his eyes glued to the glistening pink sliver of flesh standing outside of the hugely thick sheath. Tris found his own sheath hardening a bit at the sight. He yipped softly and looked away.
Dego had watched the young male as his gaze had rested upon his slightly aroused, black furred sheath. Dego chuckled as Tris blushed and looked away. He sat up and yawned Tris blushing profusely. "Don't be ashamed at looking Tris, we all got em, and I see that yours is rather impressive." Dego had his gaze on the younger male's groin. Tris blushed even harder and searched for the loincloth, quickly putting it on. He stood and smiled. Dego looked at him and wondered why he was so ashamed of seeing another male naked, let alone another male see him. "Why are you so timid regarding nudity? I noticed how shy you were when you had to change into a loin cloth. We are made to wear little to no clothing, which is why we have sheaths." Dego looked to Tris, true curiosity flickering in his eyes. Tris looked down and shuffled his paws against the floor as though he had been bad. "Well, my dad was a really modest person, I don't think that I ever saw him naked, even when I was a cub. He would even get angry when I would go without a shirt in the summer. I guess his embarrassment of naked fur was passed on to me, I know that he didn't talk to me for nearly a week when he walked into my room as I was, well, exploring myself for the first time. I guess I am just so shy because of my father." Tris blushed realizing that he had told so much so quickly. Dego looked amazed at the young male, "Well, at least you have pawed off before." Tris looked back to the ground his ears pressed back against his head tightly, feeling like he was abnormal, weird. "Well, after that first time I was caught with my sheath half way back, I never touched myself again, except to pee." Tris sat back on his bed, looking at the wall, for some reason, he felt as though he were about to cry. Dego looked at the young male for a moment amazed at how sheltered he had been. He realized that Tris was nearing tears and quickly stood, walking over to his bed, he sat down next to him, his large paw on the young male's left thigh as he licked his cheek affectionately. "Don't worry Tris, it isn't the end of the world. I can help you see how wonderful the body is, if you want me to." Tris looked to him and saw true care and love in his expressive violet eyes. Tris just buried his muzzle into Dego's black furred chest, his answer was clear.
Dego smiled and licked between Tris's ears softly, mrring above him as he patted the young male's back fur. Glad that he would be able to not only help this poor sheltered wolf, but that he would be able to fulfill the desires for him that had been building within his large black body since he had met the young wolf. Tris slowly pulled away, sniffling just a bit, he smiled at Dego, "I would like to know what my body can teach me. It is time for me to decide what is right and wrong." Dego nodded and stood, putting on his own loin cloth. "Would you like to start now?" Tris nodded enthusiastically, sitting on the edge of his bed. Dego smiled and nodded, he sat down on the floor, his back against the wall, and he pulled his loin cloth tight over his crotch so no reactions that he may have to what was to come would disturb Tris. "Tris, please take off your loin cloth and sit on my lap, I will not hurt you, and I will not do anything that you wish me to stop." Tris nodded, he took off his loin cloth slowly and, shaking slightly, he walked over and sat next to Dego. The large black wolf laughed and smiled at him, "Please, sit on my lap". Tris gulped and sat on Dego's lap, his body shaking softly against the larger wolf's chest. Dego pulled Tris back into his chest, letting the younger male feel the warmth and steady heartbeat of the older male. Tris sighed softly and closed his eyes, leaning back into the beautiful black wolf, mrring softly as his frantically nervous heartbeat slowed to match the older, bigger black wolf's.
Dego smiled and slowly brought his paws to Tris's groin, both large paws resting inside of Tris's slightly spread legs, his paws slowly and gently rubbing his thighs near his already swelling sheath. "Tris, I will not do anything that you do not want me to. You are safe in my arms." Tris nodded and bit his lip as Dego's large warm paw found his young, virgin sheath.
Dego began at the base of the youth's more than ample sheath, impressed with its size and thickness. He gripped it with his index paw digit and thumb, slowly rubbing up and down the soft furry pouch, eliciting a moan from the young male. Dego's paw explored the wonderfully full and quickly swelling sheath, slowly coaxing the first inches of the now panting young male's penis from inside. The pink tip of the inexperienced male's wolven erection poked from the dark, moist tip of his sheath. The strong, now mature scent of his growing arousal making both male's nostril's flare. Dego's sheath began to stir, but the tight loin cloth kept his member from pressing into his loin cloth and against Tris's tail end. He ignored the growing arousal and continued his work on the now shivering young one. Dego slowly pulled Tris's sheath back, slipping the furry covering all of the way past his slightly swollen knot, exposing fully the beautiful, glistening pink wolf penis. Tris gasped as his member was unsheathed for the very first time in his young life. Dego slowly and carefully gripped the quickly erecting penis and began to stroke it gently, his soft paw moving up and down the now oozing wolfhood. Tris watched his penis grow to an amazing size, darkening in color and oozing a clear liquid that had a scent that made his head light with arousal and lust. Dego began to stroke Tris's penis, feeling the precum of the young male coat his paw, soaking into his fur and the young male's crotch. The scent became to much and Dego whispered in Tris's ear, "Tris, would you please turn so I may suck on your penis as I masturbate you?" Tris blushed profusely but the pleasure was like nothing he had ever experienced. He stood wobbly on his feet, his penis jutting proudly from his groin, dripping onto the floor of the hut. He turned and sat down facing Dego, a large smile on the male wolf's face.
Dego nuzzle Tris's muzzle gently and then lowered his head to the beautiful penis between the young male's legs. He slowly let his tongue leave his mouth and caress the tip of the oozing member. The taste of the pre-seed was wonderful and strong, much stronger than he would have thought possible. He gently took Tris's penis into his mouth, suckling on the tip, his tongue flicking across the slight opening in the very tip of the tapered shaft. His paw moved back to the member and resumed its pre-slickened stroking, now moving faster and faster on the large wolf rod in front of him. Tris leaned back on his paws his eyes closed, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as his body shook with so many new wonderful sensations.
Tris couldn't believe that simple touching of his crotch by another male could feel so wonderful. He found himself cursing his father for stifling his sexual urges as a boy. He watched in amazement as Dego's paws made his member grow larger and harder, dripping with clear fluid that made his mind swim with the need for something, the need for something that he couldn't put his finger on, but he knew that this large black wolf would give it to him. He heard the request to put his penis into Dego's muzzle and the thoughts of the razor sharp fangs only crossed his mind for a moment before he found himself standing and turning around, returning to the warm seat atop the large kind male's lap. The feeling of the tongue made his eye-lids flutter with unmatched arousal. His body shook as his pleasure grew and grew through everything Dego did to him. Tris began to whimper softly, his muscles began to tighten, his body began to convulse, his hips thrusting his rock hard, blood red member deeper and deeper into Dego's talented muzzle. He screwed his eyes shut as a new feeling filled him, one of amazing pleasure and ecstatic release. His head flew back and pointed at the sky, a quavering howl of pleasure rose up from the young male as his first orgasm hit him.
Dego felt and saw the signs of impending orgasm on the young male. His impressive penis was crowned at its base by an even more impressive knot, thick and hard once it was fully erect. Dego gripped this firmly and let Tris thrust into his muzzle, holding his head still, his tongue working over Tris's penis tip and shaft as he thrust. The first shots of his salty young seed were like nothing Dego had tasted, they were so young, so pure. He savored the flavor of the male's first orgasm, suckling wildly on the penis, loving the wonderful taste of the male's thick wolf cum, sucking the young male dry, a paw even moving to his eagerly pumping balls to coax as much cum from them as he could.
Dego finished suckling on Tris's penis to find the young male passed out on his back, the howl still ringing in his ears. He lapped at Tris's still dripping erection, making sure that it made it back into his sheath correctly. He carried Tris over to his bed and lay him in it gently, kissing his forehead, his breath scented with the young male's orgasm. He covered him up and left the hut, his stride admittedly difficult, his swollen balls making sure of that.
Tris slept until the next day and awoke with Dego in the morning, the older wolf smiled at the younger male and chuckled, donning his loincloth, he tossed Tris his and headed out the door, waiting for his young charge to follow him. Tris blushed and quickly got dressed, he left the hut and waited for instruction. Dego smiled at him and patted him on the back, "Today, I teach you how to hunt. Follow me to our bow maker, he makes the most accurate bows and arrows in all the land." Tris nodded and followed Dego across the camp, at first he was worried he would get stares and glares for what he had done, but instead found everyone to be as nice as they were that first night. They walked into a small hut and were greeted with a smile from a male wolf, gray around the muzzle, his eyes clouded with age. He scented the air with his pink black nose and reached into the back of his hut, producing a black bow decorated with gold ornamentation, the bow was nearly 4 feet in length, custom made for the large male. He handed it to him along with a quiver of many hand crafted arrows. He sniffed the air again and his brow furrowed in thought. He reached to the very back of his hut, rummaged a bit and found a large bow made from deep brown wood, handing it to Tris along with a quiver of arrows. Dego stepped from the room softly as the old male lay down to nap.
Tris took the bow and held it in his young paws, the bow seemed to quiver, warm to the touch, fitting his paw perfectly. He shouldered it like he saw Dego do and left the hut as the older male sighed and closed his eyes, resuming the leisure time his age and skill allowed him to take.
Dego set off into the woods, at first slow, and then with a glance back at the young male, he sprinted off into the woods, his bow fitting so perfectly to his body that it was as if he had nothing that could get hung up on trees and branches. Tris growled competitively and set off after the large male, managing to keep up with him, surprising not only Dego, but even himself. They came to a small stand of trees and Dego stopped. "Tris, this is where I will teach you to use your bow" Dego took his bow from his shoulder and strung an arrow, with a moment to aim he let the arrow fly, it sliced through the air silently, slicing through a tree, the tapered razor sharp tip poking out the other side. Tris gulped as he saw the perfection in the shot. "Now that you have seen me shoot, I want you to do your best, take your time and hit that knot in the tree just below my own arrow. Tris shivered slightly and took the bow from his body, the wood feeling as though it combined with his paw. He strung an arrow and pulled the string back until the tip of the arrow was near the top of his fist on the shaft of the bow. He felt as though he were holding nothing, the bow becoming part of him. He closed one eye and aimed the arrow and let his fingers slip free of the string. The arrow flew through the air and lodged half way through the tree, piercing the knot he had aimed for perfectly. Dego laughed and patted Tris on the back. "Amazing shot!" Tris blushed and smiled up at the older male, his heart beating a bit faster as their eyes met.
Dego's ears turned towards a sound in the woods, his muzzle following to see a bear lumbering slowly out from behind some trees. The bear looked to them and stood still. Dego whispered, "That bear is in pain, he has come to us to end his misery, he has come to us for help, the only help that we can give is that of eternal peace. I want you to aim for his just inside of his right front leg that will be his heart." Tris gulped softly and nodded to Dego. His paws shook as he steadied another arrow in the bow, aiming for where he had been told, the bear looking at him. He closed his eyes and let the arrow fly, there was what seemed like the silence of eternity and then a light thump as the bear fell to the ground in the brush. Tris opened his eyes to the biggest smile he had ever seen on another wolf's muzzle. "Wonderful shot Tris that was perfection!" Tris smiled and felt something run past his body, he looked and for an instant saw the outline of the bear running off into the woods and then into the sky where it dissipated into clouds. He smiled and followed Dego who had now walked over to the bear's body. Tris was determined now to show his strength to not only this large male, but the tribe. He handed Dego his bow and quiver and crawled under the bear, slowly standing, the bear on his back, his farmer-boy muscles rippling under the strain as he hefted the bear onto his back, its huge black head laying over his now sweat darkened fur covered shoulder. He began walking back to the tribe, Dego following in astonishment, amazed at this young male's strength.
They got back to camp and Tris dropped the bear next to the fire, falling onto his back panting heavily. The bitches of the camp rushed over to the kill and brought Tris fresh cold water which he lapped up gratefully, sitting up, he watched the female wolves dress the kill, skinning it and then taking out anything they couldn't eat themselves and throwing it into the woods. They had the skin scraped, cleaned and dry within an hour and the carcass butchered in one more, huge hunks already cooking over the fire, filling the camp with the strong scent of fresh meat. Dego came over to Tris who was still staring into the fire and sat down next to him. "He had a problem with his liver, it was causing him amazing pain. You did a great thing today." Tris smiled and leaned back on Dego's shoulder. Dego patted the young male's head and reached behind him, grabbing the skin of the bear one of the bitches had given him, draping it over Tris's shoulders. "You have earned this." Tris felt the soft pelt and smiled up at the kind wolf, leaning into him more heavily, waiting for dinner.
Tris and Dego walked back to the hut after a meal that most of the tribe said was the freshest bear they had ever tasted, many of the tribe had never been able to fell a bear in one clear shot. Tris was smiling and had a little hop to his step. As Dego watched Tris enter the hut, his cute little butt bobbing with each step, he got a bit of an idea of how to satisfy his royal blue balls. He shifted his loin cloth and entered the hut behind Tris, a smile upon his muzzle.
"Tris, would you like to learn more about pleasure tonight? I would like to show you something very special." Tris gulped and thought for a moment. He looked up at the kind male and nodded. "Well, remove your loin cloth, and this time, I will take off mine." Tris's eyes bulged, he had never seen a male naked save for his father, he didn't know what to expect. Dego didn't wait for the young male, instead he unhooked his cloth and tossed it onto his bed, standing before Tris in his black-furred glory. He smiled down at the young male's open muzzled expression, his eyes traveling up and down the black wolf's body. "Tris, before we do anything, I want you to explore my body, you may touch, lick, do what you want to me, if I do not like it, I will tell you to stop." Tris looked up at him and then back down at his body, nodding slowly. Dego slowly lay down on his back on the floor of the hut. "Go ahead" came his soft words to Tris, who at this point was kneeling next to the black wolf's prone body.
Tris reached out a timid, quivering paw and placed it on Dego's chest; he could feel his slow, steady heartbeat with his paw. He slowly moved his paw up and down through the thick, soft fur; his eyes locked on his paws actions. He felt every muscle of the large wolf's body, tracing each firm par of his strong chest. His other paw moved onto the wolf's chest, rubbing through the soft fur. Dego began to growl softly, the large smile upon his muzzle letting Tris know that he was enjoying himself, enjoying the soft, gentle contact of the smaller, young paws.
Tris gulped and began to slide his paws down the wolf's chest, getting closer and closer to the huge sheath between his legs. He kneeled between the wolf's legs and placed his paws on each side of the huge black sheath, the fur shining in the light of the fire in the hut. The dark opening of his sheath wet with his male juices. Tris looked up at Dego for encouragement and found the wolf's kind eyes smiling happily. Tris smiled back at the large black wolf and took in a deep breath, gripping Dego's thick sheath firmly. He watched his own paw slide up and down its length, Dego's body quivering slightly under Tris's ministrations.
Tris slowly pulled Dego's sheath back, exposing his long soft wolven penis, the pink flesh glistening in the flicker of the fire. Tris quivered slightly and gripped Dego's penis with one paw, the larger male wolf sucking in a sharp breath, his penis swelling quickly in Tris's soft paw. Tris began to slowly pump the huge male's member, watching as it changed from a glistening pink to an aroused blood red. He pushed Dego's sheath all the way to the base of his penis, past his slowly swelling knot. Tris leaned back staring at Dego's now fully erect, dripping penis jutting out from between his thick black furred thighs. The contrast of the deep red penis against the shiny black fur made Tris mrr with pleasure, the sight was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen.
Tris re-gripped Dego's penis and began to gently pump up and down the pre-slickened member. The strength of male arousal in the room making both male's feel light headed and lusty. Tris's paw slowly moved up and down the beautiful hard, red penis, letting the oozing clear precum soak into his paw. Tris leaned down to the male wolf's penis, his quivering black nose nearly touching the pointed tip of the wolf's penis. Dego looked down at Tris and nodded, smiling. Tris nodded and began to gently lap at the huge penis before him, instantly loving the flavor of the blood red erection. The taste of the precum making his head spin with new sensations and so much pleasure. Tris suckled more and more of Dego's penis into his mouth, his paws gripping and massaging at your fur covered balls, massaging them, exploring the huge orbs between the male wolf's legs.
Dego moaned happily as Tris's virgin muzzle worked his penis. "Tris, please stop. I want to do something with you that is very special." Tris whimpered softly but lifted his muzzle from the wolf's penis. Tris's own impressive member fully erect and dripping between his legs. Dego smiled and sat up, getting onto his knees. "Tris, please get on your hands and knees." Tris nodded and got on all fours, nervous, shaking slightly. Dego got behind the smaller wolf and put his paws on Tris's haunches. "Tris, please lift your tail. I am going to mount you." Tris looked back in confusion, but lifted his tail, his body shaking even more violently now, he was unable to control how nervous he was.
Dego watched as the beautiful tail lifted away from the virginal tailhole. He licked his lips and leaned down under Tris's tail, pressing his cool wet nose to the base of Tris's tail, he let his tongue slip from his muzzle and slide against the beautiful young male's tailhole. His pink muscle caressing the tight rosebud of the willing male. He pressed and round his tongue slowly slipping into the young one's body, making him shiver in pleasure.
Tris moaned out loud, his penis fully erect and jumping between his legs. His tail tip quivering as the tongue licked him in a place that he had never felt such stimulation before. Tris cried out in expression of his unbelievable pleasure as Dego's tongue pressed into his body. He found himself pressing back into Dego's licking, wanting more, so much more. He whined pitifully when the tongue disappeared from his tight bud.
Dego slowly pulled his tongue out of the young wolf and licked his lips; he got up on his knees and pressed his penis against Tris's tailhole. "Tris, this may hurt a bit, but it will feel good in a moment." Tris looked back, panting with lust, he nodded. Dego smiled and began to slowly press his huge hot member into Tris's tight hole, snarling with growing pleasure as his rock hard erection slid deeper and deeper into the young male's body. Dego slowly pressed his penis deeper and deeper into Tris's beautifully tight tailhole until he finally felt his knot just outside of the hole, shivering as his whole member was engulfed in sweet tightness.
Once Dego hilted himself within Tris's body, he lay down atop the young male's back and stayed against him for a moment, allowing him to get used to his huge member lodged deep within his tight bowels.
Tris bit his lip as the penis slid into his body, the pain like nothing he had ever felt. Needles of sharp pain shooting through his body. He was about to ask the big wolf to stop when the head of his penis slid across his prostate, causing him to feel unimaginable pleasure.
Dego felt Tris relax and began to pull his large member from deep inside of the other male, pulling it out until only the very tip of the wolf's huge penis was inside of the male underneath him. He growled, his balls needing their release, taking over his body, he thrust back in a bit more savagely than he had meant. Tris seemed to enjoy it, moaning and crying out below him so he continued thrusting, his penis moving in and out of the sweet male's body. Dego felt his orgasm already building, his knot bumping a bit against Tris's tail, nearing its fully erect size. Dego licked at the back of Tris's neck as his release built within his body.
Tris felt another orgasm coming on, his second up to this date. He began to meet every one of Dego's thrusts, bouncing against his penis, pushing back into his lover. Tris's red penis jumping against his belly fur, his knot nearly fully erect between his legs.
Dego growled and gripped Tris's neck scruff in his muzzle. He felt his knot popping in and out of Tris's tailhole and couldn't hold it anymore. He shoved his knot into the body below him, his knot swelling to full size within the virginal male. He thrust even harder and faster now that he was tied to the male, though he could only thrust the length of his penis base. Dego's balls finally pulled tight to his groin, his body exploding with pleasure release. Dego leaned back and howled loudly into the air, his penis exploding with his thick white cream into the young wolf, filling his tight tailhole.
Tris soon joined Dego's howl of completion as his large penis exploded between his legs, soaking his chest and crotch with his musky wolf spunk. Tris's whole body shook as he cam all over everything his huge globs of cum could cover. His tailhole clamping down hard on the penis shooting it's cum deep within the younger male's tailhole. Tris couldn't take it anymore; he had never done this before. He collapsed onto the ground, moaning as Dego's body landed on top of him, both males very empty.
That night, as Tris fell asleep; his mind was filled with images of all that had gone on since he went flying down the hill to the little shore of the river. The young wolf fell asleep with a dumb grin on his face, you know, that kind of dumb grin that you get when you are amazingly happy.
Okay people, tell me what you think. I wrote this story based off of a yiff between me and a really close friend of mine. I hope you all enjoyed it!