Icy Welcome

Running along, keeping up a good, steady pace to warm himself up, wading through the low piles of snow and kicking up billowy clouds of the white powder, Asriel smiled as he jogged along the small path leading out of the village of Snowdin. Though he was a prince, the boy loved playing around in the snow just as much as most of the other ten year old cubs, taking full advantage of the wonderful locale whenever visiting the town. Most of the time, the little goat would keep his wandering and frolicking limited to the town itself, partially due to the convenience of always having a warm fire and a cup of hot cocoa nearby whenever he was starting to feel a little shivery, but also in large part due to his parents wanting him to stay nearby. On that particular day however, the boy's mother and father were spending all morning long on a meeting of some sort, the details of which Asriel didn't really care much about, instead more intrigued about getting to run around with no one constantly watching over his shoulder. The kid decided to make good use of the opportunity by exploring some of the wilderness around the town, having seen some of the scenic and breathtaking sights while out on a hike with his parents, having always wanted to return all by himself someday. With the snowy forest stretching out as far as he could see in nearly all directions, Asriel decided to simply pick a trail to walk along and see how far he could get, choosing one at random. With little snowfall since that morning, it didn't take long for the goat to notice that he didn't seem to be the only one using the path he'd chosen that day, with a fresh, faint trail of what looked like big pawprints running along the middle of it. Used to people treating him rather well due to his princehood, the boy didn't even consider the fact that some might be a little worried about signs of a stranger being somewhere nearby when out in the middle of the wilderness, whistling as he just strolled along, occasionally tucking his hands under his warm green and yellow sweater as he smiled. 

After marching along for some time, his warm clothes and even warmer fur helping keep him nice and cozy, Asriel saw something peeking out from beyond the trees as the woods began to thin out. Heading towards the clearing, the snow creaking under his paws, the boy began to hear the gentle lapping of water, occasionally broken by a grunt and a loud splash coming from somewhere up ahead. Only growing more and more curious, the little prince ploughed on until he came to a great lake, the water reflecting a glimmering mirror image of the view whenever the waves went still, making for a rather breathtaking view. What caught the cub's interest more than the sights however was a small building set right up against the edge of the water, a broad and tall figure standing by it. Coming closer, the goat squinted at the faraway figure only to see that it was actually a wolf, even more muscular than most of his peers, sporting a dark grey, almost black, coat of fur, the whites of his eyes standing out in the sea of dark, making for a rather intimidating figure. What surprised Asriel the most however wasn't the size or the look of the canine stranger, but the utter lack of clothes on the man, wearing absolutely nothing as he stood by a fence surrounding the building, the sizeable sheath and the hefty set of balls swinging underneath making it rather obvious that he was a male even from a distance. Barely able to believe his eyes, Asriel stood at the edge of the forest as the wolf suddenly lurched into action, grabbing a giant block of ice that was sitting on the snow-covered ground, heaving it up overhead before taking a few steps towards the lake. Winding up to throw the block into the water, the wolf gave a grunt loud enough that it echoed all across the lake, the splash of the block sinking under the waves before quickly surfacing again almost matching the feral roars, making for a rather impressive, if not odd, display. 

The boy watched the ice-chucking wolf for a few minutes from his hiding spot, taken by the spectacle of it, unsure if he should be getting himself seen by the man, let alone getting anywhere near the canine. That decision wasn't up to the young goat for long however, with the wolf continuing his work until he suddenly spotted the boy at the edge of the clearing, stopping in his tracks as the pair stared at one another, both completely motionless. Frozen on the spot, feeling partly ashamed that he'd been caught peeping on the naked man and partly intimidated by the intense glare, Asriel’s expression only grew more flustered as he suddenly spotted a hint of red between the wolf's legs. Gasping with his hands over his mouth, the kid watched as a knotted cock spilled out from the man's sheath, growing to full size as the adult just stared at him, making absolutely no attempts at covering up or trying to hide the erection. Gulping as he stared at the red rocket, seeing the faint steam rising off of the throbbing girth as a string of precum stretched from the tip and onto the snow covered ground underneath, Asriel finally decided that it might be best for him to move on. Quickly turning around and heading back the way he'd come, towards the town of Snowdin and his parents, the cub moved with some newfound urgency, storming down the path and leaving a second set of pawprints right alongside his first. 

Hoofing it away from the stranger, Asriel scampered off fast enough for the young goat to slightly lose track of where he'd come from, accidentally causing him to stray down the wrong path, doubling back around towards the waterfront. Noticing his mistake, and realising that he was lost in the woods, the little prince gulped as he stopped to look around and try to find any landmarks that might guide him, spinning on the spot in the middle of the woods, having lost track of both the town and the lake. The boy wouldn't be lost all alone for long however, hearing a twig snap in the distance after he'd panicked and tried to find his way for a few minutes, looking over only to see the very same wolf he'd run from standing there. The big and broad canine stepped out from the woods, a slight smile on his muzzle as he approached the cub, one hand brushing away the bushes as the other gripped his erect cock, squeezing at his knot as he let out a needy growl, 
“Hello, little one~”
Gulping, trying not to make any sudden moves, Asriel took a few tentative steps away from the approaching man as he answered back, his voice shaking slightly, 
“H… hey…”
“You're very adorable, so cute I could just eat you up~”
Shivering from the canine's low and rumbling voice echoing across the open forest, the goat wasn't sure whether to keep his eyes up at the stranger's piercing gaze or down staring at the throbbing cock that looked even more girthy up close, 
“Wh… who are you?”
The wolf smirked, steadily getting closer to the boy, 
“You can call me Hinrik, little boy~”
Unable to keep his attention away from the thick and pulsing member throbbing in the wolf's hand, Asriel nearly tripped and fell on a branch hidden under the blanket of snow as he tried backing away from the man, giving a tiny gasp as he staggered to stay up, all while the adult kept coming at him,
“St… stop, I'll… I don't w-”
Before the cub could finish his thought, Hinrik had already lurched at him, a guttural snarl slithering from the grinning man's muzzle as the canine's fangs flashed from the wolf's maw. In a split second, the naked and needy wolf was on his victim, pouncing on the goat and grabbing the little prince by the hips, bringing the yelping kid to the ground and pinning the visitor in place, laying on top to keep the squealing caprine there. 

Barely even able to react before he was already on the ground, not having expected someone so big move so fast, Asriel bleated out as he was pinned in the snow, squirming and grunting as the much bulkier man grabbed his wrists. With his arms planted against the ground above his head and his legs kept still with the wolf straddling them, there wasn't much that the goat could do besides wriggling and squirming, looking up at his assailant with an anxious whimper. Hinrik leered above the boy, his mouth agape in a feral grin as thick droplets of his slobber dripped from his sharp fangs and straight onto the kid's face, his heavy breathing sending waves of hot air wafting over the goat's face. What the little prince was even more worried about than the wolf's fangs was the girthy manhood resting against his belly however, gritting his teeth with an anxious frown as he watched the knotted pole rising and falling in tandem with his nervous panting, feeling precum already beginning to soak through his sweatshirt. Keeping the cub pinned in place until he felt the young royalty calming down slightly, Hinrik slowly let go of the boy's wrists, putting his hands to work somewhere else instead. Asriel gave a sheepish groan as the man grabbed his shirt, yanking it straight off him before quickly doing the same with his pants, ripping off all of his clothes until the goat was left with only a pair of briefs to hide his manhood. With a heavy and happy grunt, the wolf slipped a pair of fingers down the front of the pair, feeling the boy's cocklet inside as Asriel gave a squeak, blushing heavily while his fingertips brushed against the cub's soft shaft. With a sudden hard tug, Hinrik pulled the underwear right down to the goat's knees, ripping the pair into shreds entirely as Asriel flinched, leaving nothing to cover the boy, just as naked as the predator lying on top of him. 

With the kid completely in the nude, unwrapped like a present, Hinrik took his time to properly explore and appreciate the catch of the day. Starting from the boy's upper half and working his way down, the wolf snarled with a wide, lecherous smile as he gently caressed the little prince’s cheeks and chin, his tail wagging excitedly. Running his hand along the goat's chest as he nuzzled his snout against Asriel’s neck, the man took a good huff of the boy's scent, a low, rumbling moan escaping his throat as his shaft gave another twitch, pressed right against the cub's thighs. Unsure of what was happening to him, all Asriel could think to do was to just stay completely still while the canine inspected him like a wild beast, sniffing and feeling him up, both the man's fingers and snout steadily creeping down his body as he bit his lip with a soft whimper. Running both his hands down the boy's belly, poking at the ticklish goat's sides with his cold nose as one of his thumbs gently rubbed at the kid's navel, Hinrik tried to stay patient and not hurry along, knowing he had all the time in the world in the middle of the wilderness. Letting himself appreciate the scent and feel of the adorable young royal to the fullest, the wolf huffed as he stroked the goat's pure white fur, though he couldn't help but to drool even more than he already was at the sight of the boy's bare crotch. Groping at the kid's thighs, reaching one hand behind Asriel to feel up the caprine’s ass cheeks as well, Hinrik’s muzzle finally arrived at his visitor's loins. For a few moments, the wolf just stared at Asriel’s dick and balls, his maw slightly agape as he panted, just inches away as he licked his lips, his nostrils flaring as he shifted angles to get a good look at the goods from all sides, eventually reaching a hand towards the manhood. Groaning and blushing from the very close and personal inspection, feeling even more shy with the man's heavy breathing getting his dick to start stiffening up, Asriel moaned with a sheepish quiver as a few of the canine's fingers cupped his balls, rolling them around and gingerly massaging the set. Letting his tongue hang out his maw, the wolf took a big lick of the naked boy's entire crotch, dragging his tongue first over the goat's sack and then the quickly growing girth, drawing out a shaky bleat from the young prince. Feeling the boy's shaft throbbing as he cupped his tongue underneath it, enveloping the entire manhood in his maw for a brief moment as he gave it a suckle, Hinrik popped the girth out his mouth and watched the twitching dick and taut set of balls glistening with his saliva, his eyes shifting up to the heavily blushing and embarrassed boy. 

Giving the little goat's shaft another lick as he grabbed onto the cocklet, giving it a quick stroke as the whimpering boy squirmed under him, Hinrik watched the length pulsing in his hand, rubbing the very tip of it with a finger, letting the mixture of his saliva and the cub's precum soak into his hand. Though the kid wasn't exactly small for his age, the goat was still relatively petite when compared to the girthy knotted cock swinging around between the canine's legs, something that was made even more abundantly clear as the man compared the pair. Bringing his red rocket right alongside the boy's manhood, gently rubbing the pair together, Hinrik grinned as a big shot of his pre oozed down over Asriel’s length, smearing onto the cub's belly and thighs. As much as the wolf loved playing with the flustered boy's cock, he still hadn't completed his thorough exploration of the cub's body, continuing his journey down even further. Clutching his snout as the adult's maw began to inch down from his crotch, Asriel groaned as a flurry of licks and kisses wet the fur on his thighs, continuing further down still until the canine's muzzle was pressed against his paws. Hinrik grabbed onto both of the goat's feet, holding them squished next to one another as he shoved his face straight against the cub's soles, rubbing them against his snout as he moaned and huffed, sniffing and licking at the pair. Even more ticklish down there, Asriel’s eyes nearly watered up as the boy was left writhing around in a mixture of giggles and uncomfortable groans, his toes wiggling around as the canine's wide and wet tongue slipped between them. Loving the way the cub was squirming and whining as he played with the soft pawpads, Hinrik’s shaft sprayed several strands of precum all over the snowy ground, his face buried into the bottoms of the boy's feet.

Licking and kissing the little goat's tender paws, growing increasingly more worked up as his horny snarls intensified in volume and frequency, the wolf had tried to hold himself back for as long as he was able to, but he felt his self control quickly starting to slip. Moaning as the canine's tongue lashed at his paws, feeling rather embarrassed about just how hard he was getting from all of the sniffing, licking, and fondling that the predator was doing to him, Asriel gasped as the man suddenly lifted up his legs, bending them over him. Holding the boy's ankles high above the goat's head with one hand, Hinrik wasted no time with spreading apart the kid's ass cheeks with the other, salivating as he stared at the gently twitching pink pucker peeking up at him from beneath the prince’s white fur. Laying down on his belly, draping the cub's legs over his shoulders and pinning Asriel against the ground with an arm over the boy's waist, the wolf stuffed his snout right between his curious visitor's buns, taking a deep inhale. Trembling with a squeak as he felt the canine's hot breath tickling his tailhole, leaning back and trying to hold his mouth shut as the intense stimulation made his manhood stand up straight no matter how anxious or scared he might've been, Asriel closed his eyes and whimpered. Keeping the cub's ass cheeks spread wide open, Hinrik nuzzled his nose right up against the goat's asshole, introducing the boy to how canines greeted one another as he kept huffing the kid's musk, humping the air and grinding his knot between his belly and the ground as he let out a lusty growl. Asriel gasped as the man's tongue slapped against his hole, circling his rim a few times as he squirmed, his whine growing louder as the tip of the wolf's tongue suddenly slipped inside of him, spreading his tailhole open. Reaching as far into the boy as his tongue could go, panting hard as he felt the squealing little prince clench down around him, the man nearly blew his load into the snow right then and there as he rimmed the kid, Asriel’s dick constantly leaking pre as it rubbed against his arm. 

Lapping at the boy's ass, his tail flagging up as his sack swung while humping the air, Hinrik ate out the young goat's pucker for a good few minutes before he finally pulled his face out from between Asriel’s buns. Winded after gasping and moaning all that time, the kid flopped back with a heavy blush on his face, thinking he'd get a few moments to catch his breath, though the man had something else in mind instead. Asriel grunted as the wolf's middle finger slid deep into his tailhole, stretching his hole even wider than the canine's tongue had done, making his thighs flex around the adult's neck as he whimpered. Though his pucker was nicely lubed up with the wolf's slobber, Asriel still grimaced with Hinrik’s digit gliding in and out of his ass, twisting slightly as it pushed deeper into his clenched tailhole. Too busy trying to deal with his anal virginity being snatched from him, the boy barely even noticed the wolf on top of him starting to move and shift around again, only waking up to the fact by the time Hinrik had already swung around, the man's knees propped against either side of his head. Staring up at the canine's heavy nutsack swinging around just inches from his face, Asriel gave a terrified yelp, trying to push the adult off of him, helplessly shoving at the wolf's big rump swaying around above his head. Ignoring the boy's protesting, Hinrik grabbed his girth by the knot and aimed it straight down at the cub pinned below him, shoving the shaft into the goat's face and right into Asriel’s open maw. With no way of even trying to get out of the situation, the prince had to just swallow up the canine girth, trying not to choke or gag as it plunged deep down into his muzzle, the tip of it tickling the back of his throat as his lips bumped up against the knot. At the same time, Hinrik returned the favour by bending over and gulping down the goat's cock as well, having a considerably easier time taking every last inch of the kid's dick as he huffed. Noisily slurping on Asriel’s manhood, the wolf nursed on the twitching shaft as the tip of his tongue poked out his puckered mouth, playing with the squirming boy's sack while he humped the young prince's face.

Stuck under the ravenous wolf, Asriel moaned with his cheeks bulging out as he took the canine's cock, whether he wanted to or not. Grabbing at the man's legs, squinting as the bushy and wagging tail tickled his nose while he was busy trying to gasp for air, the goat shivered as the canine's tongue was coaxing him further towards the edge with every lick. Smirking as he felt the cub actually beginning to gently thrust into his maw, the boy's hips bucking up against his muzzle as he sucked on the goat's cock, Hinrik only intensified both his nursing as well as his humping, intent on finishing at the same time as the kid. With a muffled yell, unable to give more than a moan with the red rocket stuffed down his throat, Asriel tensed up as he fired several ropes into the wolf's maw, barely able to enjoy the bliss of his climax for a second before the man returned the favour. Groaning as his mouth began to fill up with cum, unable to swallow it down as quickly as it was being pumped into his muzzle, the kid gulped down mouthful after mouthful of the canine's seed, much of it dribbling down his chin. Popping his mouth free of the cub's shaft, barely even taking a breath as he pulled his own manhood out from Asriel’s maw, the man quickly turned around and pressed their lips together, sticking his tongue into the goat's maw. As the pair made out, the cum still in each other's muzzles mixed together, dripping down the sides of their mouths as they both moaned and panted, running their hands down each other's naked bodies. Still locked against the boy's maw, swirling his tongue around all the way in the back of Asriel’s throat, Hinrik grabbed the goat's legs and spread them apart once more, lining up his dripping wet shaft with the cub's ass crack. 

Barely able to breathe with the wolf's intense frenching, Asriel shivered as he felt the man bending his lower half, lifting his rump high into the air as his legs draped over his head, leaving his ass cheeks spread open and his glistening tailhole perfectly on display. Pressing his tip against the opening, his nostrils flaring as his heavy breathing made the fur on the cub's face flutter, Hinrik punched inside, cramming a good few inches of his cock into the kid's ass before the tight hole began to resist his girthy member. With the prince whimpering into his maw, the canine kept pushing, slowly but surely sliding his manhood deeper into the snug ass, his tail whipping around as the pucker tightened around his shaft. Without breaking the kiss for even a moment, keeping the trembling boy's back pinned against the snowy ground, Hinrik kept working his manhood deeper, occasionally pulling back by an inch or two only to slam in again, keeping up the relentless assault until all but his knot was buried in the kid's tailhole. Stretched open enough to start properly fucking the boy, the wolf quickly picked up speed, growling against Asriel’s muzzle as he hammered away at the cub, wet slapping sounds echoing out across the forest as he ruthlessly bred the little prince. Still tasting both the his own as well as the man's cum on his tongue, Asriel’s half lidded eyes stared up at the dark wolf as he moaned intensely, flinching every time he felt the knot rubbing up against his rim, his leaky dick causing a pool of precum to build on his belly before slowly soaking into his fur. 

It didn't take long for the boy to realise that his assailant didn't seem satisfied leaving the job half-finished, seemingly intent on actually tying his tailhole by the way the wolf was pounding and bucking, trying to fit the last few inches of the girthy red rocket inside of him. Panicking about the prospect of getting knotted, Asriel tried to moan and shake his head, but the adult on top of him didn't even seem to notice his fears, only getting more rough with every thrust. Slamming into the cub with all of his might, exhaling with every thrust, slowly feeling the boy's hole flexing open for the rest of his cock, Hinrik roared when his knot finally plopped inside of the goat, getting a muffled scream from the prince. The wolf didn't just stop at the tying however, yanking his knot out and shoving it straight back in as the cub kept clenching, giving Asriel no time to get adjusted to the girth as he fucked the tight hole with his knot, shooting wads of cum deep in the kid the entire time. Feeling his tailhole filling up with the man's load, a half-shocked and half-ecstatic look on his face, Asriel melted into a quivering and whimpering puddle under the canine, grunting into the wolf's mouth every time the knot plunged into him again. Tying the goat one last time as he finally broke the kiss and leaned his head back for a howl, Hinrik leaned over the prince, panting as he let the rest of his seed spew into the boy's pucker, glancing down at the cum-soaked and sweaty Asriel lying limply on the snow, barely able to even keep his eyes open, 
“Once I get untied, you can come back to my place, I'll warm you up~”