Druid Studies

Opening up his rucksack and quickly rummaging through it, a few small vials of faintly glowing potions clinking around as the young Wolvar hummed with a focused look on his face, the 8 year old Suel finally spotted his coin purse at the bottom of his backpack, grinning victoriously as he pulled it out and opened it up, pouring out the rest of his travel allowance out onto the bed he'd spent the last night in. Unfortunately for the cub, the pile of coins cascading out onto the bed wasn't quite as big as he'd hoped it to be, a small frown on the boy's face as he knelt down beside the bed and carefully began to count out what he still had left to spend, keeping a count going in his head as he tossed the coins into a few different piles, each one glimmering with a different shine, from the nearly blinding gold pieces to the dull patina of the copper coins, letting out a sigh as the latter pile ended up being quite a bit more substantial than the former. Leaning back and crossing his arms, still kneeling on the floor, Suel stared at the money he had left as he considered what to do next, unsure of whether it was wise for him to continue his journey or whether it would be best to head back towards more familiar lands. The cub wished to be a druid, having always felt that it was his calling, but he hadn't ever come across a druid who was a fellow Wolvar as well, forcing the young student to leave his home in search of druids from other settlements and races, hoping that they might be able to teach him their ways. Unfortunately for the boy, it seemed like druids were a little bit more elusive and secluded than what he'd originally thought, with him having already spent almost a month on the road without having come across one to teach him yet. Travelling from one town to the next, staying in inns while he scoured the area for any signs of druids before moving onto his next destination, Suel had finally arrived to his first slightly bigger city the day before, having headed straight for the inn after coming in, not wanting to start his search near the dead of the night. With high hopes of the new locale, praying that the morning sun would bring with it good fortunes, the Wolvar scooped up the coins and stuffed them back into his purse, deciding to keep his spirits and his hopes up high rather than letting his dwindling wealth discourage him from seeking out his destiny, packing his rucksack up once more and heaving it onto his back, dusting off his robes as he walked out of the room he was renting out with a determined smile on his face. 

Setting out into the town, waving to the innkeeper already setting up boiling pots of porridge behind the bar for the hungry customers that'd be waking up soon enough, Suel stepped outside and took a deep breath, his fur puffing up slightly in an effort to keep out the slight morning chill as a wind blew through the narrow street. With no leads as to where in the city he might be able to find some druids to teach him, the boy followed the sounds of cartwheels and low murmur of crowds towards the markets of the town square, having learned from his visits to some of the other villages that the merchants and vendors at such places were an excellent source of rumours and gossip for anyone new to the area, with many of the shopkeeps even eager to strike up a conversation in the hopes of building rapport and enticing a possible customer to spend their hard earned coins at their stalls. Navigating the winding streets and the stone maze of alleyways with the help of the occasional sign and a point towards the right direction from one of the guards, Suel made it to the square after a few minutes, letting out a small sigh of relief as the open area alleviated the slight tension that he was starting to feel from dwelling in such a closed in city, having always preferred the sparse and open areas of the wilds to the dense and packed in towns such as the one he was staying in. Looking around, the Wolvar saw several merchants setting up stalls and unloading carts all around the market, still early enough in the morning that the vendors outnumbered the handful of people out and about at such an early hour, perfect for what the cub had in mind. Picking out a herbalist that seemed fairly knowledgeable, a slightly older female elf, Suel put on a smile and walked up to her stall as she was hanging up bunches of fresh and aromatic herbs, getting a friendly nod from the elf,
"Hello there, young one. How may I help? Maybe a wondrous blend of herbs of my own design to turn any meal into a true delicacy, or some Silverleaf to treat any scrapes and bruises you might have?" 
Suel shook his head, leaning up against the stall, having to stand on his tiptoes to get the extra height to do so, 
"Well, I was actually kind of thinking that you might be able to help me with something else, to point me in the right direction." 

Taking a slightly more relaxed pose after realising she probably wouldn't be able to sell anything to the boy, leaving her sales pitch behind, the woman rubbed her chin, 
"I may be able to assist, what is it that you need, little one?" 
"A druid. I want to become one, but… well, I just haven't been able to find any to teach me." 
Raising an eyebrow, the shopkeeper peeked over her stall to get a good look at the cub, as if to measure him up, 
"A druid? Doesn't your community have any guilds or communes of them? They're often more than happy to welcome in new members, from what I've heard."
"I don't believe my kind are very attuned to such arts generally, as I haven't seen any Wolvar who possessed the skills of a druid."
Giving a nod, the woman shrugged, 
"True enough. Now that you mention it, I don't believe I've ever seen one either. Well, either way, I'm afraid I can't be of too much help. Druids don't usually enjoy lingering in cities for very long, and I don't tend to stray very far from here, so I couldn't tell you where to find what you're looking for, and I don't believe any of my colleagues would be of more help either."
"Oh, very well, thank you anyways…" 
Giving a dejected sigh, his shoulders slumping in disappointment, Suel turned to leave just as the elf hesitated for a moment before speaking again, 
"Wait! There is one possibility… but I cannot guarantee you'll find anything there." 
His hopes renewed, a cautiously optimistic grin on his muzzle as he quickly spun around, the Wolvar hopped back over to the woman, 
"Yes?" 
"There's a small river not far from the city, at the foot of a waterfall. I know that druids passing by this region tend to visit there, something about it being the perfect place to meditate and enjoy nature or some such. I can't say you'll find anything there for sure, but if a druid was here in these lands, he'd likely go there. I can tell you how to get there."
Making a few rushed scribblings on a scrap of paper as he listened to the woman's directions to get to the waterfall, bouncing in excitement at he got his first solid lead on a possible teacher, dashing off as soon as he'd gotten his new destination figured out, waving goodbye to the herbalist as he shouted over his shoulder, 
"Thank you very much!" 
"Stay safe, little one! Those forests hold more than innocent dwellers of the woods, especially if you stray from the roads." 
"I will!" 
The elf watched the boy disappear around the corner, smiling to herself for a moment before going back to setting up her stall. 

Heading out through the gates of the city, following the larger roads until coming to a fork mentioned in the elf's directions, Suel took a smaller path almost entirely hidden behind a large boulder, trekking through the quickly thickening woods until he began hearing the burble of water coming from the distance. Excited, the young Wolvar doubled his speed, shoving his way past the branches pushing into the footpath until the forest finally gave way to a small clearing around a river, a rushing waterfall about double the cub's height foaming up as it splashed down into the rapids, a few boulders sticking up from the stream. Suel looked around, scanning both sides of the river for any signs of life, but found absolutely nothing besides one solitary songbird perched up on a tree, giving a disappointed groan as he walked further out onto the clearing. He had hoped to come across a druid waiting for him there, but the boy didn't give up that easily, sure that one would be arriving there sooner or later, requiring him just to continuously visit there until he'd eventually find a teacher. But since he'd already made the trek to the spot, Suel decided that he might as well try to build up his skills as a druid all on his own, remembering back to the elf's words about druids meditating there. The Wolvar knelt down next to the bubbling river, setting his backpack aside and laying his hands on his thighs, taking a deep breath before closing his eyes and trying to focus on the nature surrounding him, letting the fresh scent of grass and the faint sound of birdsong whisk him away. Suel had tried his paw at meditation several times before, usually without much in the way of results, usually getting distracted fairly soon after starting his efforts and giving up after a few minutes, but he was determined to have some kind of an awakening at the river, sure that his fellow druids saw something about the spot that he couldn't. Deep in meditation, trying his best to shut out the world all around him, the little Wolvar didn't notice a pair of predatory eyes staring at him from the woods, a dash of deep purple melding into the shadows as a low snarl mixed with the rustle of the leaves, a clawed foot leaving scratch marks into the dirt as it stomped out onto the clearing, silently approaching the boy from behind. 

Midway through his meditation, Suel began to feel an odd breeze against the back of his neck, a particularly warm one, making his fur stand on end as he opened one eye, just about to turn his head when a growl made him freeze on the spot, his blood running growl for a split second before the beast that had been stalking the young cub finally pounced on him. Suel was slammed onto the ground on his back, two feet with lengthy claws sprouting from them planted against his chest to keep him pinned against the grass, not letting him move an inch even as he gave a scared yelp and tried to wriggle free, flailing and tugging on the weighty feet pinning him. Recovering from his initial panic and surprise, the Wolvar looked up to see a terrifying beast staring down at him, a giant terror with deep violet scales and piercing yellow eyes, two rows pitch black spikes sprouting out all down his back, a forked tongue hanging down from his fanged maw as he stared down at the shaking cub, his glare making the boy unsure of whether his intentions were playful, hostile, or some terrifying mix of both. Just as the Wolvar was regretting not taking the merchant's warnings more seriously, a male voice rang out from the edge of the forest, stern and rugged, 
"Bas, let him go!" 
The beast turned his head towards the direction of whoever had given him the command, quickly getting off of the young Wolvar and retreating back a few steps, sitting down as his mighty tail slapped against the ground. Coughing and sitting up, Suel looked over to see a Vulpera approaching, dressed in a hunter's garb, a few scars and slashes on the man's face even though he barely looked to be in his mid twenties, his fur a sandy shade of brown. Flanking the Vulpera was another mighty beast, this one a large wolf with what looked like tufts of green feathers sprouting out here and there like leaves, a pair of wings tucked under the pits of its front legs, two sharp tusks jutting out from its mouth as it stared at the boy on the ground, its head low as if just waiting for the command to pounce on its prey. The man gave the feathered canine a stroke on the side, smiling nonchalantly as he hushed the growling feral, 
"Hush, Fenrir. He's not going to cause us any trouble, he's just a little kid." 

Stumbling up to his feet, Suel quickly dusted off his robes with a nervous look towards the two beasts and their master, clearing his throat as the hunter chuckled, 
"Sorry about the fright that Bas gave you, I wasn't expecting anyone to be here."
"Oh, th… that's alright." 
The man stepped over to the cub, shaking the Wolvar's hand, 
"I'm Ekije, and these two are my sweet boys. Trust me, they're a lot more cuddly than they seem at first sight."
"I'm Suel… and I'll just have to take your word for that…" 
Ekije noticed the way the boy was glaring towards the scaled feral, chuckling as he scratched Bas under the chin, getting a seemingly happy snarl from the creature, 
"Never seen a void stalker before, have you?" 
"I have not, nor have I seen a… whatever Fenrir is." 
Smirking, the Vulpera patted the panting wolf-like feral on the snout,
"Oh, he's a wolfhawk. Don't worry, he doesn't bite. Not without my say so, at least."
Giving a nervous chuckle, not wishing to test out the hunter's claim, Suel grabbed up his backpack, 
"Well, I won't take up your time."
Before the cub could scamper off, Ekije grabbed Suel by the shoulder, 
"Wait, kiddo! Why are you here anyhow? This isn't really a place I'd expect to see… well, anyone really, but especially a little pup like you."
"I heard that druids frequented this place, and I wanted to meet with one." 
"Druids? What do you want with a druid?" 
"I want to become one, and I need a teacher to do that." 
Rubbing his chin with a hum and a grin, the Vulpera's eyes narrowed slightly, 
"A teacher, huh…" 
Glancing towards the skies, as if to look for someone, Ekije continued after finding no sign of whoever he had been searching for, 
"You're in luck, kiddo, because I actually came here to see a druid as well, a friend of mine. He'll be here in a while."
With an excited smile, Suel dropped his bag, 
"Really!?" 
"Yes. But, while we're waiting for him, maybe you can get a little head start on your learning~" 
"How?" 
"Oh, just trust me~" 

Sitting down on the grass and beckoning the cub to join him, Ekije motioned towards his two pets,
"You see, druids get their powers from nature, right? But is a hunter like myself so different from that? I'm plenty close to nature as well, just look at my two boys!" 
Though slightly unsure about the efficacy of the man's claims, Suel had to admit that he had no clue about the subject, so decided to simply take the Vulpera's words at face value, nodding along as he tapped his snout with a curious look, 
"So… you can teach me how to become a druid too?" 
"Well, I can at least get you started on the right path, and get you closer to nature, while we wait for my friend to get here."
Smiling, the Wolvar jumped up, ready to start learning, 
"Okay, where do we start?" 
"Take off your clothes." 
Staring at the grinning hunter for a moment, blinking and cocking his head in confusion, Suel tried to find out some manner in which he might've misunderstood the request, but couldn't come up with any after several seconds of silence, 
"H… huh?" 
"Well, you can't get closer to nature when you're wearing all of that artificial cloth around your body." 
The cub could see some logic in the claim, but still felt rather awkward about stripping down in front of the man, glancing back to see the two beasts staring at him as well, licking their lips. Seeing the boy's reluctance, Ekije decided to let himself be the example, casting off his clothes as the Wolvar watched with a blush, the would-be druid's muzzle hanging open by a sliver as he pulled off his underwear to reveal his sheath, his canine girth already most of the way out, dangling down and slowly sliding further out as he stood up with a proud smirk,
"See, nothing to be shy about. Now c'mon, your turn~" 
Still blushing, occasionally glancing over at the man's stiffening member from the corner of his eye as he stripped off his robes, Suel followed suit and got naked as well, his black tip just barely poking out of his sheath, plumped up thanks to his knot. The hunter's erection certainly wasn't helped by the show that the boy was giving him, only growing as he crossed his arms with a smirk, eyeing up Suel's flank and family jewels, letting out a small huff as a few drops of clear pre oozed from his tip and trickled down the length of his knotted shaft. The Wolvar noticed the way Ekije was staring at his body, but what Suel didn't notice were the similar glares he was getting from the two ferals standing behind him, both beasts huffing and snarling as their manhoods came out for air as well, the wolfhawk's canine member bouncing up and down under his belly while Bas' tapering length pushed out of the void stalker's slit. 

Standing before the slyly smiling Vulpera, fully naked and a blush on his face, Suel did his best to cover up his sheath with his hands as all of the excitement and adrenaline got his blood pumping, causing his shaft to stiffen up and rise out of his sheath no matter how hard the boy tried to stop it, gritting his teeth with a small groan as he stood on his tiptoes. Suddenly feeling a cold and wet nose prodding against his rear, the young druid gave a squeak and jumped, turning around to see Fenrir staring at him as if waiting for something, making the cub confused for a moment before the huge feral sat down, his red rocket poking out from between his back legs, making the Wolvar's blush intensify. Glancing over at the scaled pet, Suel noticed that Bas was equally excited, his eyes trained on the pet's drippy cock as Ekije stepped behind him, patting him on the shoulder, 
"And there's how you REALLY get closer to nature, you shed all your inhibitions and get dirty with the animals~" 
"R… really?" 
"Well, sex is just about the most natural thing, right? And hey, have you ever seen an animal get shy about doing it~?" 
"No…" 
"See? So go on, show Fenrir how much you like him~" 
The Vulpera nudged Suel towards the canine beast, setting him stumbling forwards before he landed on his knees right next to the feral with a soft grunt, gulping as he looked up to see the wolfhawk's eyes staring down at him, his hand shaking slightly as he pet the male's chest, 
"Good doggy…" 
Letting both his gaze and his hand run down the animal's side, Suel took a deep breath before very carefully touching Fenrir's girth, getting an approving snort from the wolf as his fingers gently wrapped around the tip of the knotted dick, staining his hand in precum as he got down on all fours, getting closer still. Looking down at the bent over cub, stroking his cock as he grinned and nodded, the hunter licked his lips as the Wolvar's tail raised up just enough to give him a peek at the boy's tight little pucker, 
"Yeah, just like that…" 

Carefully sliding his hand down the feral's length, tightening his grip slightly as his fingers neared the beast's knot, Suel's breathing grew more rapid as he felt the thick cock throbbing in his hand, starting to squirt out thin strands of pre onto the grass below as the wolfhawk lifted up a back leg and gave a happy grunt, seeming to thoroughly enjoy the "training" that the cub was doing. Before he could get too much further with the red rocket pulsing in his hand however, the Wolvar noticed a shadow from something rather big circling overhead, looking up to see a large, grey-feathered hawk veering around in a circle, giving a few shrill cries, squinting as he noticed a pair of horns growing from its head. Before the boy could even react, the hawk swooped down onto the clearing, barely even touching down onto the ground before the bird suddenly changed, morphing into a tall and broad Tauren with grey fur and a pair of majestic horns, the bull's nostrils flaring up as he snorted, clutching a staff in one hand. Amazed by the incredible entrance, Suel was too busy admiring the druid to realise he was still clutching a feral's cock in his hand, going bright red as soon as he saw the Tauren's muzzle turning up in a smirk, immediately standing up and trying to cover his own dick, letting out an embarrassed whine. The Tauren turned to Ekije, chuckling and shaking his head as the Vulpera just grinned,
"What are you up to now, Ekije? What did you promise this poor boy?" 
"Oh, just that he'd get excellent training, from both me and you. He wants to be a druid, you see~" 
Still smirking, the man stepped over to the petrified cub, leaning against his staff as he measured up the Wolvar as he hummed, grabbing Suel's arms and moving them out the way of the kid's crotch, leaving no inch unseen as Suel trembled lightly. Finally, after studying the cub for a few seconds, the bull patted the Wolvar on the head with a smile, 
"I believe you might just have what it takes to be a druid indeed. My name is Jolon."
With his ears perking up and his chest puffing up in excitement, Suel could just barely keep himself from bouncing up and down on the spot as he squealed, 
"So… does that mean that… you'll teach me?!" 
"I will indeed."
The boy jumped joyously, pumping his fists as Jolon chuckled, glancing back over to the Vulpera as he continued, 
"First however… how about we continue this… 'training' that my friend here has started. I must say that I am mighty intrigued indeed to see where it might lead~" 

Suel felt his cheeks burning up as he watched the Tauren strip down, the druid's robes tossed aside to reveal a rather intimidating, and thick, equine shaft hanging down between the man's legs, veins running along the length of it and towards the flat, half-flared tip as Jolon sat down next to his friend, keeping himself hard as he nodded at his new student, 
"Keep going, don't leave that poor boy waiting~" 
Though he still wasn't entirely trusting of the Vulpera's "unique" teaching methods, Suel was at least a good bit more confident in them with an actual druid there to watch over the entire thing, dripping back down to his knees and crawling under the increasingly impatient wolfhawk's belly, mooning the two men as he wrapped both of his hands around the feral's knot. The boy wasn't sure if it was just because of the thrill still, or if he truly was getting excited from the bestial musk filling his nose as he stroked the big panting canine, but his own erection had grown to full size as he worked on the wolfhawk's girth, his knot sliding out of his sheath, perched between his thighs on perfect display for Jolon and Ekije both. With his heart thumping in his chest hard enough to nearly drown out all other sound, Suel lowered his head down between the feral's back legs, his breath quivering as his snout touched the wet tip, getting a small growl from Fenrir as the wild and heady scent made the cub drool. 

Opening his maw, the Wolvar took the first few inches of the canine cock, his tail twitching and wagging as he felt the warm girth sliding on his tongue and down towards the back of his throat, his cheeks starting to bulge out more with every inch of the pet that he took. Dragging his claws into the ground while the void stalker circled around him and sniffed the air, Fenrir's lips curled up to show off his fangs as the boy's maw swallowed up his cock, his wings folding out and giving a few excited flaps as feathers flitted around in the air. Not particularly used to taking huge beasts like the one he was perched under, Suel panicked slightly as the wolfhawk began to pump and thrust, jamming a few more inches of the leaking girth down his gullet, his throat bulging out as his lips just barely kissed the feral's knot. Without warning, Fenrir gave a growl loud enough to make the leaves shake as he stretched his front paws out, ducking his head down and pinning the cub under him in place as he unleashed the load that had been building up for some time, his balls twitching as cum flooded the Wolvar's maw. With very little time to react, all Suel could do was moan and try to swallow the thick seed pouring down his throat, his ears folded back and his hands kneading on the canine's knot as shots of cum drained down his throat one after the other, the wolfhawk's seed seeping out the corners of his muzzle and staining his fur as he struggled to keep breathing, finally managing to pull his head back and his mouth off of the satisfied beast after almost a minute straight of drinking down Fenrir's cum, gasping as he crawled back with thick, white goo still drooling down his chin. 

Watching the little druid squirm out from under his friend's pet, coughing as globs of cum dripped down his chest, Jolon stood up, his equine shaft pointing up as he stepped over to his gasping student, extending a hand down towards the cub. Taking the druid's hand, Suel was helped back up to his feet, the Tauren walking him over to the trunk of a large fallen tree, sitting him down on it to catch his breath, rubbing his back as he smiled and wiped the feral seed from his lips. Jolan couldn't keep his hands off of the panting Wolvar for very long however, nudging the cub down and laying Suel over the log, standing over the boy while gripping his cock. Stretched out over the log, with his leg hanging down one side and his head the other, Suel looked up to see the grinning Tauren's girthy slab of meat hovering right over his face, flinching as a few weighty drops of precum splattered onto his snout, the flared tip of the equine dick lightly whacking him on the nose. Giggling, the cub reached up to wrap his fingers around the man's shaft, jerking Jolon off as the druid thrust into his strokes, grinding the girth against the boy's face and smearing pre all over his snout and cheeks, painting him with the lewd musk, continuing the work that Fenrir had already started. Worked up from watching and sniffing the boy's handiwork, Bas decided that he needed to join in on the fun as well, sneaking up to the kid, his glowing eyes glued to the Wolvar's lower end, his forked tongue dipping in and out of his drooling maw as his owner watched with a naughty smile. Focused on the thick pole in his hands, Suel didn't even notice the feral sneaking closer until the scaled muzzle suddenly darted between his thighs, giving a light gasp as he felt a tongue grinding against his tailhole for a moment, teasing and tickling him before slithering deep inside, making him squirm as he continued pumping at Jolon's cock, propping one leg up over the void stalker's head as he moaned. 

The scaled beast rimmed Suel for some time, snaking his tongue deeper and deeper into the cub's tight and virginal tailhole while the boy wriggled around atop the log, clinging onto the Tauren's girth both to keep milking the druid as well as to just not fall off. Unsure of whether he wanted to pull his flank off of the feral's maw or ram his backside harder down on the tongue exploring his hole, Suel shivered and moaned as the large pet ate him out, hugging Jolon's cock and licking the Tauren's sack as his legs stretched out straight, his own dick leaking a few sticky strands of pre onto his belly. Feeling the void stalker's tongue pull out all of the sudden, still panting from the licking, Suel glanced up and immediately gave a nervous squeak as he saw Bas seemingly preparing to mount him, the claws on the giant lizard's front legs digging into the wooden log as the void stalker heaved himself up, slapping his tapering cock down onto the boy's belly, giving a small screech as his tail slammed against the ground. Chuckling, Jolon reached down and grabbed onto the feral's dick, helping guide it between his student's ass cheeks as he spread the kid's buns apart, 
"It's best if you try to relax, Bas can get a little impatient if he does not get what he desires~" 
With his hands still wrapped around the man's shaft, Suel gave a small squeak as he felt the void stalker's tip rubbing up against his well lubed tailhole, taking a deep breath as it began to push and grind on him, slowly spreading his pucker open as he exhaled in a quivering moan, his eyes rolling back as the scaled beast rammed inside of him. Biting his lip with a small whimper, Suel did his best to follow his teacher's suggestion and relax, letting the lizard stretch him wide open without clenching or fighting back, his knot rubbing up against the surprising soft scales around the void stalker's genital slit. Rocking the entire log back and forth with his thrusts, Bas rutted the first timer without much care about trying to be gentle, resting his chin on the Tauren's shoulder as the man pet his neck, snarling and growling as he felt the cub's tight hole squeezing around his base. Gasping and already on the verge of exploding, all Suel needed was one final push over the edge, something that he got right after the feral hilted him, feeling the thick rod twitch deep inside of him as a torrent of warm cum gushed into him, causing his belly to puff up slightly as he groaned, the girth stretching out his tailhole also grinding against his prostate. Almost delirious from the overstimulation, Suel came with enough intensity to shoot a few ropes over his own face and muzzle, moaning as he milked the void stalker to completion, cum bubbling up and running down his ass cheeks as he trembled. 

Jolon stepped back to admire as Suel whimpered and hugged the void stalker, the boy's hands slipping on the beast's scales as he tried to hold onto the feral while dealing with both his own orgasm and the cum being pumped into him as a result of the pet's, grimacing and grunting as the huge lizard hissed into his ear. Satisfied with his mate, Bas yanked his claws out of the tree, leaving behind deep gashes and scratches as he pulled himself free of the cub's tailhole, nearly tugging the little Wolvar off of the log along with him as he dismounted the boy, getting a loud gasp from Suel as his cock slipped out of the hole, cum pouring out onto the grass in one big puddle. As his pet stepped away to clean up, Ekije couldn't help but to eye up the stretched out and creampied tailhole left behind by the void stalker, his knotted length throbbing in his hand as he stepped over to the huffing and puffing cub, grabbing the boy as he gave a wink, 
"Hope you don't mind, pup, but my boys aren't the only needy ones~" 
With a groan, Suel was flipped around onto his belly, bent over the log and his tail shoved up over his back, his ass cheeks spread apart as he felt the Vulpera's tip pressing against his tailhole, a shiver running up his spine as he was stretched out once more. Gently biting down on the tip of the boy's tail and grunting in pure lust, Ekije plunged his cock deep into the filled ass, feeling warm cum sloshing around and spurting out as he bucked into the Wolvar, holding the boy by the hips as he took his pet's sloppy seconds. Still in the middle of recovering from his orgasm, Suel moaned wildly against the palm of his hand as the hunter took him from behind, sticking his rear up and out farther to swallow up more of the man, shaking as the feral's load painted stripes of white down his legs. Though rather well-endowed, with his knot especially still making the boy slightly nervous, the Vulpera wasn't quite as girthy as his scaled pet, making the rutting a fair bit easier for the pair, especially thanks to the generous lubrication that Bas' cum offered. Yanking the cub down against his crotch while throwing his hips forwards, getting harder with every slap, Ekije struggled to not blow his load too early, managing just barely to withstand the boy's tight tailhole for long enough for his knot to pop inside. Tied for the very first time, Suel gave a sharp bark as his legs flailed in the air, going cross-eyed as the knot pressed against his prostate, nearly making him climax for the second time as the man added to the creamy filling already stuffed in his ass, leaving him draped over the log as the hunter's knot pulsed in his pucker. 

Bent over the log, tied to the gasping Vulpera as the hunter emptied a huge load into his already creampied tailhole, Suel moaned and squirmed around whenever the knot lodged deep in him throbbed or tugged against his clenched hole, pushing up against the man laying on top of him, whimpering in lust as he felt cum being pumped into him faster than it was draining out all over his rear. Resting atop the cub as he emptied his sack, shivering slightly as the boy's tight little pucker squeezed down around his length every few seconds, Ekije eventually recovered enough to peek over his shoulder, spotting Jolon standing there, cock in hand and sporting a wide grin. Deciding to stop hogging the young druid's hole, the Vulpera pushed himself up to his knees, one hand planted on the boy's ass while the other clutched his knot, pushing and pulling as he slowly wriggled the tight tie undone. Grunting as the thick knot spread his tailhole wide open once more before finally pulling free, Suel gasped as cum sprayed out of his hole, leaking down the log he was bent over, growing the pool already formed on the ground underneath his tail. Taking his friend's place, Jolon gently lifted the boy off of the log, laying the Wolvar on the soft grass on his side, grabbing one of his ankles and spreading his legs open as the cub gave a tired smile, his tongue hanging down the side of his muzzle as he felt the druid's fingers rubbing at his stretched out hole, sliding in as he moaned. With the fur around Suel's flank more white than the original brown, Jolon pushed his flare against the boy's entrance, holding his tip as he began to push and work it in, slowly but surely stretching the Wolvar's hole around his girth as the kid let out a lengthy hiss, sucking in air through clenched teeth as his tailhole swallowed up the equine length. Clutching handfuls of grass, Suel glanced down to see a small bulge in his belly as the Tauren's shaft burrowed deeper and deeper into his ass, shivering as he felt the flare ballooning up inside of him. Hurrying to get deeper in the cub before he couldn't hold on any longer, Jolon rubbed and pet the Wolvar's chest as he steadily increased the pace and intensity of his thrusting, getting balls deep in the cum-soaked cub as the hunter and the two ferals watched from the sidelines, feeling the bump in the kid's belly moving around as he panted intensely. Unable to take any longer, the druid bottomed out in the boy before unleashing his climax, jets of high pressure cum shooting into Suel's tailhole as the young Wolvar squealed, clenching around him while the Tauren's flare locked the pair together.

Now stuck to the other male, feeling even more full with the Tauren's girthy cock throbbing in him and the bull's bountiful load making his belly puff out, Suel was thankful that the druid's flare turned out to be slightly easier to release from him than the Vulpera's knot, panting and wriggling around on the ground as the male panted over him, feeling the flare slowly going back down until Jolon could eventually pull out of him. Suel's legs stretched out and his toes curled up as the equine shaft slid out of his tailhole, popping out just as a rush of cum flooded out along with it, smearing down the boy's butt and thighs as he gave a satisfied sigh, just barely able to push himself onto his back. Laying sprawled out on the grass, catching his breath as the two men and the pair of beasts gathered around him, drops of pre, drool, and cum showering down on him as he huffed and puffed, lecherous stares taking in his messy body and gaped tailhole. Still mostly limp, Suel just gave a small groan as the Tauren picked him up from the ground, draped in the Tauren's arms as the druid carried him towards the river, thinking that a dip in the waters might help reinvigorate the cub, as well as cleaning him up a little. Hanging onto the bull's neck, Suel gasped sharply as Jolon waded into the river with him, lowering him into the refreshingly cool stream, sitting down at the side of the river and letting the cub relax on his lap. Ekije and his two pets joined the pair in their dip as well, hopping into the water and circling around the druid, still eager for more. 

Paddling over to the little student, his tail trailing right above the water's surface as his paws landed on Jolon's knees, Fenrir sniffed and poked at the cub with his snout, his red rocket visible to the pair through the clear river stream, showing just how excited he was. Giggling softly, Suel turned around to face the Tauren, wrapping his arms around Jolon's neck as he stuck his legs out, rubbing his feet on either side of the canine's member as his tail flipped up, beckoning the wolfhawk to take a turn with him as well. More than happy to accept the invitation, the feral swam up to the two, scrambling to toss his front legs over Jolon's shoulders as he nuzzled his cheek against the boy's, his cock prodding at the Wolvar's ass cheeks in search for the kid's hole, accidentally slipping down and sliding between Suel's thighs. Smirking, the boy squeezed his plump legs closed, letting the beast hump at his thighs for a few strokes, a blush rising on his cheeks as he felt the pet's knot swelling up on the first few thrusts, hoping that the Tauren's equine girth had prepared him for it well enough. Chuckling, Ekije swam up next to his friend and reached under his pet's belly, grabbing onto the dick and guiding it into place, feeling it throb as it sunk into the little Wolvar's tailhole. Squealing gently as the wolfhawk drilled into his ass, the large knot slapping against his cheeks after just a few rapid thrusts from the panting feral pinning him against the Tauren, Suel moaned as Fenrir bred him, his own dick rubbing up against Jolon's rock hard shaft, his knot massaging the base of the druid's pole as he hugged the man. The Vulpera watched close as his pet pounded away at the kid, spreading Suel's cheeks to get a good look as the feral threatened to tie the cub, the hunter's cock spraying a few wisps of precum into the water as the boy whimpered, the Wolvar's eyes squeezing closed as Fenrir's knot rammed in. 

With the quivering cub pressed against his chest, his hands groping the boy's cheeks while the wolfhawk gave the future druid yet another creamy filling, Jolon couldn't help but to start feeling needy again, grinning as Suel gave a small yip at the canine's knot pulling out, the feral hopping off while cum bubbled up from the well-used hole as the man's shaft already lined up to take Fenrir's place, 
"Since you're so eager to become a druid, how about a little demonstration~?" 
Suel bit his lip as the Tauren entered his tailhole, the man's hands spreading his buns apart as the flared tip pushed into him, sliding him about halfway down the length before the druid suddenly stopped, giving a grin before closing his eyes to focus. With a deep breath, Jolon began to transform into one of his wild forms while still in the boy, a glow enveloping him as his features began to change, his bovine head turning into that of a majestic lion with a pair of sharp horns, his grunts and snorts turning into lusty growls. The biggest change however was with the man's equipment, a surprised smile taking over Suel's face as he felt the druid's cock likewise starting to take a different shape inside of his tailhole, the equine girth transforming into a barbed feline shaft as Jolon gave a purr, bucking up into the cub while mid-transformation. Moaning as the newly barbed cock tickled and caressed his asshole in ways that the Tauren's manhood never could, Suel was starting to see some of the not-so obvious uses for a druid's talents as he rode on the lion's shaft, taking the beast's length balls deep right after Jolon's transformation had fully finished, shivering as his walls hugged the man's cock closely, happy that his teacher was still very well-endowed even while occupying the feline form. 

Bouncing up and down on the shapeshifter's thick shaft, tossing his head back and arcing his back as the big cat's barbs scratched an itch that the boy didn't even know he had, Suel splashed around in the water as he rode the grunting Jolon, reaching up to grab the lion by the horns to keep himself upright. Seeing a blur of purple scales and light brown fur in the corner of his eye, the cub glanced off to his side to see Ekije sitting on the bank of the river, legs spread and one hand under Fenrir's belly to jerk off the wolfhawk, his other hand resting on top of Bas' head as the void stalker licked and sucked on the Vulpera's cock, the hunter and his pets seemingly keeping one another hard while waiting for the druid to finish his turn with the boy. Letting his friend's needy moans and the ferals' heavy growls serenade him as he hammered away at the Wolvar's tailhole, helping Suel by heaving his hips up every time the cub came down on his cock, Jolon felt the kid approaching a climax once again, feeling the cub's asshole clenching tight every time the young student's knotted dick twitched in the air. With his legs shaking and his breath quivering while he enjoyed every last inch of the lion's cock, pulling all the way back to the very tip of Jolon's feline girth before sliding his snug pucker down to the very base, Suel gasped as the man's sack slapped against his ass cheeks again and again, syncing his inhales and exhales to the rhythm of the thrusting, his horny wailing and howling growing more intense until the Wolvar finally careened over the edge. With a snarl, Jolon came only a few moments after the boy hilted on his cock, unable to hold back for more than a few seconds with Suel's tailhole squeezing hard around his base, milking him dry while the kid screamed and humped the air, the Wolvar's cock sticking up out of the water and throbbing as it fired off ropes of cum in arcs, splashing onto the lion's chest as Jolon returned the favour with a generous creampie. The pair moaned and groaned, writhing together for some time as their orgasms ran their course, finally coming to a stop as Suel collapsed down on top of the feline, huffing as the lion's tail curled up and around his flank as if to cradle him. Jolon gave one last soft roar before returning to his usual form, morphing back into a Tauren, grinning at the boy whining as his barbed shaft turned back into a thick, equine pole. Hugging the Wolvar as he slowly pulled out, the druid rolled Suel off of himself and sat the boy next to him, barely having even gotten out of the cub's tailhole before Ekije was already descending down on the worn out student, taking the kid's muzzle and locking lips with Suel as the Tauren leaned back to watch, glancing up at the sun high up in the sky, wondering how long they'd keep up the "teaching" before getting into any actual studies of the druidic arts.