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The following is most probably an accurate recounting of a Living Room Wrestling match gone terribly sp*cy as told by an anonymous, very leggy source. All identities have been changed and all parties involved are innocent until proven h*rny by everyone who was there, during lunch break the following week.
(I am being told by my Editor Yeen that I most probably forgot to change anybody's name so just try and pretend like you don't know any of this stuff if you see them in class or something, thanks!)

Also watch out! Dylan is a Good Boy, but Vlad uses some pretty R**gh Language even if it is just for S*x Purposes, make sure to get a permission slip signed by your mom!

Alrik H. Yeenobotham, Writerly Guy!

[It's actually fictional fiction!]", "writing": "“Just give it up, dude,” Vlad didn’t even turn away from the wolverine boy he was flirting with to look at the little sabretoothed dog dork that couldn’t seem to take no for an answer.\n\n“Only ‘cause you [i]know[/i] I’ll win, ‘cause I’m a born alpha and [i]you[/i] aren’t even a real wolf!” Dylan taunted from his perch on the couch while he hovered over Vlad, who was currently sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the couch and in-between Rowan – the wolverine, who was blushing furiously and didn’t seem to have any kind of resistance to a True Player’s Game, and the wolverine’s saber-toothed tiger friend – Vlad thought his name was Calvin, or maybe… Kevin – who clearly did not appreciate his claw fingered buddy getting all blushy and creaming his briefs over the attentions of a maned-wolf who was obviously a [i]very[/i] mature thirteen.\n\nVlad thought about pointing out that dire wolves weren't really wolves either and decided that there was only one way to put a stop to this, otherwise the little dork would be killing his game all night.\n\n“Alright fine, but two conditions,” Vlad held up one finger, “when I kick your ass you can’t go crying to your brother,” Vlad held up a second finger, “And we wrestle like, uh, Roman style, in our undies. 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Vlad sighed inwardly as his chances of a wolverine centric three-way vanished.\n\n“Ready?” Dylan backed up until they were about three feet apart then grinned and crouched low, “loser is whoever taps out first.”\nVlad maintained a neutral stance and a look of supreme boredom, “Sure, dude, whenever you’re ready.”\n\nThe dire wolf charged forward in an enthusiastic, but very sloppy attempt to get his arms around Vlad’s midsection, Vlad feinted right, sidestepped left and neatly grabbed Dylan around the neck with one arm and grabbed his wrist with the other before he dropped to his knees, easily pulling the smaller boy along with him.\n\n“Ow!” Dylan squealed, the dire wolf was caught in a headlock with his snout pressed against the maned-wolf's red furred thigh.\n\n“L-leggo,” Dylan whined as Vlad held him pinned on his side to the carpeted floor. The dire wolf boy clawed at Vlad’s arm and tried bucking back and forth. Vlad felt a stirring from the friction of Dylan’s hot thigh pressing against his crotch.\nVlad slipped his arm off Dylan’s neck and let him flop down onto the floor on his back. Dylan turned to the side to try and scramble to his feet but Vlad pounced and pinned his wrists to the carpet and straddled his turned thigh.\n\n“You wanna tap out?” Vlad wasn’t even breathing hard yet.\n\n“Lemme up, that’s not fair!” Dylan struggled weakly, which did nothing to calm Vlad’s absolute rager of a hard-on that was prodding Dylan’s bare thigh.\n\nDylan twisted and nearly got away, but Vlad landed on the dire wolf's side and maintained a tight grip on Dylan’s wrists and clamped his thighs on his butt and crotch. Vlad imperceptibly moved his thigh, just enough to tease the boy’s bulging briefs.\n\n“Feels like you kinda [i]like[/i] being pinned,” Vlad panted against Dylan’s folded back ear, he could feel the younger dire wolf starting to tent out his underwear against his thigh.\n\n“N-no way,” Dylan’s breathing was fast and shallow, “Th-that’s gay.”\n\nDylan twisted and broke free but let out a squeak as Vlad hooked an arm around one small thigh and yanked him back down, he clamped his other paw around the shelf of Dylan’s jaw and held him so they were laying on their sides, Dylan kicked his free leg but mostly just managed to rub his butt against Vlad’s bulge.\n\n“It feels like you like it,” Vlad’s hand gripping Dylan’s thigh slid right into the join between Dylan’s soft leg and the cotton covered swell of the dire wolf’s nuts. After a moment’s internal debate, the maned-wolf discreetly rubbed his thumb across the tented front of Dylan’s briefs, there was a quiet gasp from the audience.\n\n“[i]Ahh[/i],” Dylan squeaked, “Wh-what are you doing?”\n\n“Wrestling,” Vlad replied before giving the underside of the dire boy’s straining cock another light stroke.\n\n“Everyone’s gonna see I’m h-hard,” Dylan whispered in a panic, sounding the complete opposite of his earlier cocky self. Dylan struggled and nearly managed to roll over.\n\n“You like it though, right?” Vlad asked, still lightly stroking, he could just feel the slightest bit of dampness from where the dire wolf had leaked a tiny drop of pre-cum, “finding out you’re not the alpha, I mean?”\n\n“N-no, I mean y-yeah, but-“\n\n“Just let me win, follow my lead, nobody’ll know. I’ll finish you off and it’ll look like we’re still wrestling.”\n\n“My undies’ll be all wet,” Dylan whispered, looking so worried and innocent Vlad had to resist an overwhelming urge to ruffle the little dork’s headfur and let him go, maybe after making out with him a little. Except Dylan might count that as a win and then he’d never hear the end of it.\n\n“It’s dark enough no one’ll see anything,” Vlad lied, no chance their already horny audience hadn’t been checking out the thick bulge on this skinny wolf, and his thin, white briefs were probably already turning translucent, the thought made Vlad’s cock throb and he humped a little against Dylan’s trembling butt.\n\n“C’mon let me go,” Dylan tried to sound angry but instead just sounded petulant. This was followed by a stifled moan when Vlad lightly took the broad head of Dylan’s straining dick between the pads of his thumb and forefinger, gently rubbing the soft, thin fabric of the boy’s briefs against the firm flesh beneath.\n\n[i]Good[/i] God [i]he’s big, almost as big as Milo even[/i], Vlad thought as he let out a grunt of effort that was partly for show and partly to cover up a moan as Dylan’s thrashing accidentally roughly slid Vlad’s foreskin back. Except Vlad’s boyfriend Milo was a tall jackal who was halfway to being fourteen, Dylan was still twelve and [i]maybe[/i] weighed thirty-five kilos.\n\nVlad, after reminding himself that size wasn’t everything, shrugged and let go of Dylan’s thigh and neck. There was a murmur of disappointment from the audience.\n\n“Looks like I win,” Vlad said with humble modesty as he sat with his arms wrapped around his knees to hide the tent in his own boxer-briefs. For a second he was worried Dylan was going to call his bluff, the dire wolf crouched to get up, giving Vlad an excellent view of his massive bulge, now big enough that it was starting to pull the waistband of his tight briefs away from Dylan’s body.\n\nInstead of standing, Dylan crouched and sprang forward, knocking Vlad flat on his back and pinning his arms with his small, strong hands gripped tightly around Vlad’s lightly toned biceps while he straddled Vlad’s stomach with his spread legs.\n\n“G-gotcha!” Dylan stuttered and Vlad saw a flicker run across his face as the inexperienced dire wolf felt the effects of grinding his bulge through the soft fur of Vlad’s tummy.\n\n“Yeah you did,” Vlad flexed and arched his back and hips, rocking Dylan forward, with the added bonus of flexing his abs against the hard lump of Dylan’s erection. Vlad bent his elbow and flicked one small, pink nipple with the tip of his finger.\nDylan let out his breath in a ragged gasp and Vlad took the opportunity to nimbly roll back slightly, lift his legs, and grab Dylan by the neck with his ankles. Already off balance, Dylan was easily pulled backwards and landed with a thud and a huff of outrushing breath. The audience stirred excitedly, now that the real living room wrestling was getting started.\n\nVlad rolled forward and was immediately on top of him, his long legs wrapped around the outside of Dylan’s shorter ones, he clamped his paws on the dire wolf’s small wrists and leaned forward until their noses were almost touching, Vlad was careful to trap Dylan’s straining bulge between their bellies while his own poked into the warm, soft fabric of the kid’s cotton covered nuts. Dylan’s hot breath puffed against Vlad’s face and the smaller boy squirmed and struggled against the bigger maned-wolf’s iron grip.\n\n“Are you like, turned on by struggling or something?” Vlad asked wryly, Dylan’s cock flexed and throbbed against Vlad’s lower belly and waistband. Vlad gave an almost imperceptible roll of his hips and pressed the tip of his dick against the broad base of the dire wolf’s hard-on.\n\n“[i]Y-yes[/i], I m-mean n-no,” Dylan panted and strained forward, Vlad copied his movement, except turning his head and opening his mouth slightly like he was going to kiss Dylan on the mouth but holding it a few centimeters out of reach. Dylan let out panting little moans and Vlad felt hot dire wolf pre-cum begin to leak through the front of his underwear. Vlad noticed that the raucous cheering had gone completely silent and in his peripheral vision it looked like his new wolverine friend and his sabrecat pal were frantically beating each other off underneath their shared blanket, in response Vlad spread his legs slightly and lifted his tail, he hoped Milo was watching, nothing was better for getting a boy jealous than having your raised tail as the center of attention.\n\n“You wanna show everyone what an obedient little uh, gamma wolf you are or whatever?” Vlad growled in his best voice of command.\n\n“O-omega,” Dylan gasped a correction, the throbbing against Vlad’s belly had intensified. Still panting, Dylan nodded in agreement and stretched his head forward, fanged mouth open and his eyes half closed. For the barest, briefest moment their lips brushed together and Dylan’s cock twitched hard, leaving Vlad’s belly fur warm and sticky, the room was completely silent, even the wolverine and his friend had paused their mutual meat beating to watch with stunned faces.\n\nDylan moaned loudly and shamelessly, right before Vlad pulled his mouth away then grinned broadly. The dire wolf let out a disappointed whine and there was a quiet sigh of disappointment from the watching boys.\n\n“Not til you say I’m the pack alpha and I’m the best at living room wrestling,” Vlad said in a loud enough voice that everyone could hear, then paused and looked thoughtful while maintaining his vise like grip, “and you’ve gotta give my bulge a kiss, in front of everyone.”\n\n“Wh-what? No!” Dylan sounded at first confused and then outraged before he began to struggle again, Vlad’s grin grew wider on feeling Dylan’s pinned penis begin to pulse in time with the heartbeat in his wrists. Dylan’s mouth hung open, his eyes squinted, and his struggling slowed. Vlad thought for sure the little dire dude was about to lose it, which actually had Vlad pretty close himself. Instead, Dylan bit his lower lip with one of his protruding upper fangs and his breathing slowed, along with the frantic throbbing against Vlad’s stomach.\n\nVlad raised an eyebrow and gave the sweaty boy a musing smile, “Gonna be like that, huh?”\n\n“I d-don’t give up th-that easy,” Dylan grinned back weakly. Vlad leaned forward again and shifted his weight just enough to get Dylan’s breathing to quicken.\n\n“Alright, let’s give ‘em a show,” Vlad said quietly, “roll your right wrist out from under my paw, then shove me face down and pull my wrists together behind my back.”\n\n“O-ok,” Dylan said with uncharacteristic reticence.\n\n“Ready?” Vlad loosened his right paw and Dylan slipped free and slid out from under the maned-wolf in one fluid motion, he yanked his other paw free, grabbed Vlad by the arm and, with some discreet assistance from Vlad, knocked Vlad flat on his face and wrapped one arm around Vlad’s neck and squeezed with the crook of his elbow and with the other twisted the larger boy’s arm behind his back, hard.\n\n“The fuck?” Vlad rasped through his slightly constricted windpipe, as chokeholds went it wasn’t much, not with Dylan’s little arms, but it wasn’t what he’d expected at all. Something large, hot, and hard pressed against Vlad’s butt as Dylan pressed his body on top of him. There was a gasp from the small audience, whether from this sudden upset or from momentarily seeing the giant tent in Dylan’s briefs, Vlad wasn’t sure.\n\n“Now who’s the alpha wolf?” Dylan panted, sounding pleased with himself. He rolled his hips obviously enough that everyone could see what he was doing, thrusting forward until the blunt, slimy cotton of his bulge was pressed hard against the underside of Vlad’s tail base. Vlad tried and failed to stifle a desperate whine as Dylan wormed the tip of his dick under the elastic tail loop of his boxer-briefs, wetting the fur and delicate skin beneath with Dylan’s freely leaking pre-cum.\n\n“I dunno, I’m not the one about to cream my [u]Pack Leaders'[/u] from a little dry humping,” Vlad again tried to sound bored, although the idea of everyone watching while this well hung little dire dork pinned him down and teased him, along with having the bared, sensitive head of his dick sliding between his belly and the soft carpet had Vlad struggling to control himself.\n\n“Say I win and I’ll let you up,” Dylan’s breathing was so fast and shallow it chopped up his speech, “Or do you want me to keep going?”\n\nVlad thought about loudly submitting and letting Dylan finish all over his butt in front of the whole party. It was tempting, but it would also be losing. He thought quickly, he was pretty sure he could just buck Dylan off, but he needed something more impressive as a finisher.\n\n“Alright,” Vlad whispered in an exaggeratedly hoarse, horny whisper, “I’ll do it if you touch my nipples.\"\n\n“Wh-why?” Dylan sounded suspicious.\n\n“They’re sensitive as hell, dude, just give em a pinch and I’ll be done and then I’ll call you big dire daddy or whatever,” Vlad artificially increased the speed of his breathing and let out a shuddery moan, “C’mon dude, you can’t tease me like that and not at least let me finish.”\n\n“Ok, but you gotta tell everybody I win,” Dylan still sounded a little bit suspicious, but mostly sounded like he was already celebrating his victory, “Then you gotta lick my bulge, in front of everybody!”\n\nVlad nodded agreement and let out a loud, mostly staged gasp at Dylan's next thrust.\n\nDylan hesitantly let go of Vlad’s neck and moved his paw down the maned-wolf’s white furred chest. He tentatively took one of Vlad’s nipples between thumb and forefinger and lightly rolled it. Vlad arched his back and hissed, using the chance to free the arm trapped under his side.\n\n“[i]Yeah[/i]!” Vlad cried loud enough for the crowd to hear, “You’re [i]so[/i] good, Dylan.”\n\n“Y-you like it?” Dylan asked unsurely, although he’d started grinding his dire dick against Vlad’s butt with some enthusiasm, pulling back until he’d almost slipped free of the tail loop then thrusting forward and sliding between Vlad’s butt cheeks until his fat bulge bumped against the underside of Vlad’s tail.\n\nVlad waited until he pulled back again and thrust his own hips forward, sliding Dylan’s drenched, cotton swaddled dire dick free.\n\n“So good at falling for it,” Vlad’s voice went cold and he rolled out from under Dylan and then flopped inelegantly on the little cheater’s back, knocking the wind out of him. Vlad pinned both his wrists together behind his back with a clamped paw holding them together and lay on him until his mouth was pressed against the side of Dylan’s throat.\n\n“Wh-what?” Dylan sounded completely in shock, “H-how?”\n\n“Oldest trick in the book,” Vlad slid his free hand under Dylan’s hot belly and roughly cupped his paw around the dire wolf’s thick meat. Dylan whined and pre leaked from his sodden briefs onto Vlad’s fingers. Vlad pressed his hips forward hard and ground Dylan’s bulge against the carpet while he brought his hand up to the dire boy’s panting mouth still pressed sideways against the carpet.\n\n“Lick ‘em clean, and make sure everyone knows how much you like the taste,” Vlad’s voice was stern and brooked no disobedience. Dylan stretched his head forward and at first hesitantly licked, then greedily sucked on Vlad’s slick index and middle fingers. Vlad could feel Dylan’s thin frame shivering and shuddering as the dire wolf loudly slurped and licked his fingers.\n\n“I’m gonna let go of your wrists, but you’re not gonna try anything, are you,” it wasn’t a question and Dylan howled agreement. Vlad let go of his wrists and he fumbled with the elastic tail loop on Dylan’s [i]Lil Pack Leader[/i] briefs, tugging his bushy tail free and lifting it high then pulling down the back of his briefs to expose the small, pink pucker of Dylan’s tail hole. Dylan responded by sucking his fingers even harder and trying to spread his legs wider.\n\n“You ready to let me do you while everyone watches?” Vlad whispered in an unsteady voice. Dylan nodded vigorously, then slid his mouth off of Vlad’s fingers.\n\n“Y-yes,” Dylan panted, “[i]please[/i],” and to Vlad’s surprise, lifted his tail higher and angled his butt up as much as he could with Vlad still holding him down. Their audience had gone quiet again, watching with baited breath to see just how far this was actually going to go. Vlad took back his paw from Dylan’s mouth and gripped his narrow hips on one side and grabbed a pawful of one small, hot cheek.\n\nFor a few seconds Vlad actually considered it, punching the hyperactive dire dork’s v-card in front of their mutual friends would be money as hell, but on the other paw he’d already more than established dominance over the little dire wolf, and it would be taking it a little bit too far. Plus, the inexperienced Dylan was so horny he was barely in his right mind, and that made the idea maybe less money.\n\nInstead, Vlad growled and slowly pushed his hips forward, he let up on Dylan just enough to slide his right paw beneath the dire wolf, “maybe next time.”\n\nDylan whined miserably, then moaned as Vlad’s paw slipped down the front of his underwear and wrapped around the top of his thick erection in an overhand grip. Vlad humped forward, forcing Dylan’s slick cock to slide through his loosely gripped fist.\n\n“You’re not going to cum until I say so, right?” Vlad rumbled and nipped at Dylan’s neck.\n\n“[i]Uh-uh huh[/i],” Dylan moaned, “please let me, your hand’s [i]haah[/i] so soft.”\n\n“Tell everyone I won.”\n\n“You w-win, y-you’re the pack alpha,” Dylan said loudly enough for everyone to hear clearly.\n\nThere was a mutter of disappointment from the rest of the room as they realized there wasn’t really going to be any dire wolf boy plowing in the living room tonight.\n\n“Goddamn right,” Vlad snarled loud enough for the audience. Dylan howled softly and pushed back against Vlad’s bulge.\n\n“F-[i]frick[/i][s][/s],” Dylan gasped as Vlad’s fingers gripped tighter around his penis. There was a quiet, slick sound from the slightly flared base of Dylan’s helmet shaped glans forcing its way into Vlad’s fist each time Dylan rocked backwards.\n\n“You gonna be a good boy for me?” Vlad said softly enough that only Dylan could hear him.\n\n“Y-yes,” Dylan whimpered, Vlad could feel the smaller boy twitching and shuddering beneath him. Without slowing his humping against Dylan’s upturned butt, Vlad gripped the base of his still flagged tail and lightly pressed the pad of his thumb against the dire wolf’s hot hole. The reaction was instant, Dylan arched his back with a moan and tried to push back against Vlad’s thumb while the thick meat in Vlad’s other paw throbbed until it felt like a hot iron rod in his palm.\n\n“That’s a good boy,” Vlad whispered, trying not to snort in laughter at Dylan’s upraised tail trying to wag, “not yet.”\n\nDylan responded with a shudder and edged out a flood of pre that poured into Vlad’s palm, he decided now seemed like about the right time if he wanted the dire wolf to think he was nutting on command. There was a moan from off to Vlad’s side as someone in the audience came too hard to keep quiet. Vlad leaned forward and curled himself over Dylan’s butt and back, using his free paw to tilt Dylan’s face towards his.\n\n“C’mon, you little dire dork, fuck my paw like you mean it,” Vlad pressed his mouth against Dylan’s and let off enough weight that the dire wolf had enough room to freely move his hips. There was no other noise save for the wet slapping sound of Dylan’s frenetic thrusting into Vlad’s tightly gripped fist.\n\nDylan panted and cried, not kissing Vlad back so much as rubbing his open mouth all over Vlad’s mouth and snout.\n\n“Wanna give everyone a show?” Vlad asked, already pulling Dylan backwards with him.\n\n“Y-yeah,” Dylan agreed as Vlad pulled him into a sitting position with his hands still neatly crossed behind his back. Vlad jumped as he felt one of Dylan’s small paws gently stroking and rubbing his own painfully sensitive erection. Vlad scooted around so that they were facing the couch where most of the other boys had clustered.\n\n“That’s right little guy,” Vlad reached his other paw around and pulled down the front of Dylan’s briefs to a sighing gasp from their watching friends. He changed his grip and let his fist fly over the entire impressive length of the dire wolf boy’s slick cock.\n\n“[i]Haah uh aaah, V-Vlad, w-waait[/i]” Dylan humped and shuddered in Vlad’s lap, Vlad gently cupped Dylan’s hot, tightly drawn up balls then focused his stroking on just the last few slick, throbbing inches of Dylan’s meat.\n\nDyan squirmed and whined, trying to arch his back until Vlad clamped his jaws down on the juncture between the dire wolf’s neck and shoulder, hard, holding Dylan down while his paws sped up.\n\nDylan howled something that might have been Vlad’s name and then went stiff while the observing boys made a startled noise. Vlad’s fist turned hot and slick as Dylan sprayed cloudy, watery adolescent dire wolf cum all over his chest and belly in four hard jets.\n\nFor nearly thirty seconds they sat there recovering, Vlad gently kissed Dylan’s shoulder and then nuzzled his neck while waiting for his breathing to return to normal. He carefully pulled up the front of Dylan’s briefs and tucked away his still half hard dire dick.\n\n“S-sorry,” Dylan said bashfully.\n\n“What for?” Vlad scratched Dylan’s slimy belly.\n\n“You didn’t get to have a turn, and for making a mess, I guess,” he sounded in a daze.\n\n“Nah, don’t worry about it,” Vlad slowly stood up and stretched out, not even trying to hide that he was hard, “I got an idea of how you can help me out with that.”\n\nVlad helped Dylan to his feet and led him past the stunned looking faces of the rest of the sleepover guests.\n\nVlad looked down at his sticky, sweaty fur, and then over at the absolute mess of Dylan’s chest, “We should probably get cleaned up too.”\n\n“Are we gonna take a bath?” Dylan’s tail wagged excitedly.\n\n“Yeah,” Vlad mused, “I could go for a bath.”\n\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Just give it up, dude,” Vlad didn’t even turn away from the wolverine boy he was flirting with to look at the little sabretoothed dog dork that couldn’t seem to take no for an answer.

“Only ‘cause you know I’ll win, ‘cause I’m a born alpha and you aren’t even a real wolf!” Dylan taunted from his perch on the couch while he hovered over Vlad, who was currently sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of the couch and in-between Rowan – the wolverine, who was blushing furiously and didn’t seem to have any kind of resistance to a True Player’s Game, and the wolverine’s saber-toothed tiger friend – Vlad thought his name was Calvin, or maybe… Kevin – who clearly did not appreciate his claw fingered buddy getting all blushy and creaming his briefs over the attentions of a maned-wolf who was obviously a very mature thirteen.

Vlad thought about pointing out that dire wolves weren't really wolves either and decided that there was only one way to put a stop to this, otherwise the little dork would be killing his game all night.

“Alright fine, but two conditions,” Vlad held up one finger, “when I kick your ass you can’t go crying to your brother,” Vlad held up a second finger, “And we wrestle like, uh, Roman style, in our undies. Unless you’re going commando under there, in which case I guess everyone’s gonna see your tiny dire dick.”

“Sure!” Dylan’s tail, which didn’t seem to ever stop, sped up its incessant wagging until it was a blur, slapping into the boys on either side of him. Vlad hadn’t expected such easy agreement to his terms, but that was just as well, he was looking forward to showing Dylan the dominance of a True Player.

Vlad faced his audience as he casually pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the wolverine boy who was trying his best not to stare at Vlad’s lightly muscled chest and stomach. Next, he undid his buckle and slowly undid his fly, keeping his eyes on Rowan’s the whole time while he slowly pulled down his pants and stepped out of them, leaving him in just his black and purple striped boxer-briefs. He gave the wolverine a quick wink before he turned to face Dylan.

The dire wolf looked uncomfortable as he pulled his blue onesie pajamas down to his waist, although he did have a little muscle going on, he mostly looked like a dorky little kid save for his huge, jutting fangs. When Dylan pulled it down the rest of the way Vlad was completely unsurprised to see he was rocking little kid briefs, complete with tiny yellow stars and blue elastic waistband with ‘Lil Pack Leader’ on it in yellow lettering.

Oh shit, Vlad couldn’t help involuntarily raising an eyebrow. Dylan might have looked like a skinny little kid, but the front of his briefs was bulged out in a decidedly non-little kid manner, the thin cotton was stretched tight enough around the dire wolf’s flaccid penis that Vlad could make out the outline of the head.

“You wanna see it?” Dylan teased and slid his thumbs under his waistband, pulling it down just enough to expose the tiniest bit of dark colored pubic fluff to Vlad. He gave Vlad a toothy grin and pulled them down until a hint of the thick base was visible in the living room’s dim light.

“Whatever dude, let’s just get this over with. If I win you gotta leave me alone for the rest of the night,” Vlad managed to sound bored, although his face went hot from being caught checking out the little idiot’s package.

“And when I win you have to spend the rest of the night hanging out with me,” Dylan’s tail wagged happily at the thought.

By this time, the rest of the pajama clad boys had formed a wide circle around them, the coffee table had been roughly dragged off to the side leaving a decent sized carpeted ring. Vlad noticed from the corner of his eye that the wolverine and his sabre-friend had moved up onto the couch and were pressed up close to each other under the same blanket. Vlad sighed inwardly as his chances of a wolverine centric three-way vanished.

“Ready?” Dylan backed up until they were about three feet apart then grinned and crouched low, “loser is whoever taps out first.”
Vlad maintained a neutral stance and a look of supreme boredom, “Sure, dude, whenever you’re ready.”

The dire wolf charged forward in an enthusiastic, but very sloppy attempt to get his arms around Vlad’s midsection, Vlad feinted right, sidestepped left and neatly grabbed Dylan around the neck with one arm and grabbed his wrist with the other before he dropped to his knees, easily pulling the smaller boy along with him.

“Ow!” Dylan squealed, the dire wolf was caught in a headlock with his snout pressed against the maned-wolf's red furred thigh.

“L-leggo,” Dylan whined as Vlad held him pinned on his side to the carpeted floor. The dire wolf boy clawed at Vlad’s arm and tried bucking back and forth. Vlad felt a stirring from the friction of Dylan’s hot thigh pressing against his crotch.
Vlad slipped his arm off Dylan’s neck and let him flop down onto the floor on his back. Dylan turned to the side to try and scramble to his feet but Vlad pounced and pinned his wrists to the carpet and straddled his turned thigh.

“You wanna tap out?” Vlad wasn’t even breathing hard yet.

“Lemme up, that’s not fair!” Dylan struggled weakly, which did nothing to calm Vlad’s absolute rager of a hard-on that was prodding Dylan’s bare thigh.

Dylan twisted and nearly got away, but Vlad landed on the dire wolf's side and maintained a tight grip on Dylan’s wrists and clamped his thighs on his butt and crotch. Vlad imperceptibly moved his thigh, just enough to tease the boy’s bulging briefs.

“Feels like you kinda like being pinned,” Vlad panted against Dylan’s folded back ear, he could feel the younger dire wolf starting to tent out his underwear against his thigh.

“N-no way,” Dylan’s breathing was fast and shallow, “Th-that’s gay.”

Dylan twisted and broke free but let out a squeak as Vlad hooked an arm around one small thigh and yanked him back down, he clamped his other paw around the shelf of Dylan’s jaw and held him so they were laying on their sides, Dylan kicked his free leg but mostly just managed to rub his butt against Vlad’s bulge.

“It feels like you like it,” Vlad’s hand gripping Dylan’s thigh slid right into the join between Dylan’s soft leg and the cotton covered swell of the dire wolf’s nuts. After a moment’s internal debate, the maned-wolf discreetly rubbed his thumb across the tented front of Dylan’s briefs, there was a quiet gasp from the audience.

“Ahh,” Dylan squeaked, “Wh-what are you doing?”

“Wrestling,” Vlad replied before giving the underside of the dire boy’s straining cock another light stroke.

“Everyone’s gonna see I’m h-hard,” Dylan whispered in a panic, sounding the complete opposite of his earlier cocky self. Dylan struggled and nearly managed to roll over.

“You like it though, right?” Vlad asked, still lightly stroking, he could just feel the slightest bit of dampness from where the dire wolf had leaked a tiny drop of pre-cum, “finding out you’re not the alpha, I mean?”

“N-no, I mean y-yeah, but-“

“Just let me win, follow my lead, nobody’ll know. I’ll finish you off and it’ll look like we’re still wrestling.”

“My undies’ll be all wet,” Dylan whispered, looking so worried and innocent Vlad had to resist an overwhelming urge to ruffle the little dork’s headfur and let him go, maybe after making out with him a little. Except Dylan might count that as a win and then he’d never hear the end of it.

“It’s dark enough no one’ll see anything,” Vlad lied, no chance their already horny audience hadn’t been checking out the thick bulge on this skinny wolf, and his thin, white briefs were probably already turning translucent, the thought made Vlad’s cock throb and he humped a little against Dylan’s trembling butt.

“C’mon let me go,” Dylan tried to sound angry but instead just sounded petulant. This was followed by a stifled moan when Vlad lightly took the broad head of Dylan’s straining dick between the pads of his thumb and forefinger, gently rubbing the soft, thin fabric of the boy’s briefs against the firm flesh beneath.

Good God he’s big, almost as big as Milo even, Vlad thought as he let out a grunt of effort that was partly for show and partly to cover up a moan as Dylan’s thrashing accidentally roughly slid Vlad’s foreskin back. Except Vlad’s boyfriend Milo was a tall jackal who was halfway to being fourteen, Dylan was still twelve and maybe weighed thirty-five kilos.

Vlad, after reminding himself that size wasn’t everything, shrugged and let go of Dylan’s thigh and neck. There was a murmur of disappointment from the audience.

“Looks like I win,” Vlad said with humble modesty as he sat with his arms wrapped around his knees to hide the tent in his own boxer-briefs. For a second he was worried Dylan was going to call his bluff, the dire wolf crouched to get up, giving Vlad an excellent view of his massive bulge, now big enough that it was starting to pull the waistband of his tight briefs away from Dylan’s body.

Instead of standing, Dylan crouched and sprang forward, knocking Vlad flat on his back and pinning his arms with his small, strong hands gripped tightly around Vlad’s lightly toned biceps while he straddled Vlad’s stomach with his spread legs.

“G-gotcha!” Dylan stuttered and Vlad saw a flicker run across his face as the inexperienced dire wolf felt the effects of grinding his bulge through the soft fur of Vlad’s tummy.

“Yeah you did,” Vlad flexed and arched his back and hips, rocking Dylan forward, with the added bonus of flexing his abs against the hard lump of Dylan’s erection. Vlad bent his elbow and flicked one small, pink nipple with the tip of his finger.
Dylan let out his breath in a ragged gasp and Vlad took the opportunity to nimbly roll back slightly, lift his legs, and grab Dylan by the neck with his ankles. Already off balance, Dylan was easily pulled backwards and landed with a thud and a huff of outrushing breath. The audience stirred excitedly, now that the real living room wrestling was getting started.

Vlad rolled forward and was immediately on top of him, his long legs wrapped around the outside of Dylan’s shorter ones, he clamped his paws on the dire wolf’s small wrists and leaned forward until their noses were almost touching, Vlad was careful to trap Dylan’s straining bulge between their bellies while his own poked into the warm, soft fabric of the kid’s cotton covered nuts. Dylan’s hot breath puffed against Vlad’s face and the smaller boy squirmed and struggled against the bigger maned-wolf’s iron grip.

“Are you like, turned on by struggling or something?” Vlad asked wryly, Dylan’s cock flexed and throbbed against Vlad’s lower belly and waistband. Vlad gave an almost imperceptible roll of his hips and pressed the tip of his dick against the broad base of the dire wolf’s hard-on.

“Y-yes, I m-mean n-no,” Dylan panted and strained forward, Vlad copied his movement, except turning his head and opening his mouth slightly like he was going to kiss Dylan on the mouth but holding it a few centimeters out of reach. Dylan let out panting little moans and Vlad felt hot dire wolf pre-cum begin to leak through the front of his underwear. Vlad noticed that the raucous cheering had gone completely silent and in his peripheral vision it looked like his new wolverine friend and his sabrecat pal were frantically beating each other off underneath their shared blanket, in response Vlad spread his legs slightly and lifted his tail, he hoped Milo was watching, nothing was better for getting a boy jealous than having your raised tail as the center of attention.

“You wanna show everyone what an obedient little uh, gamma wolf you are or whatever?” Vlad growled in his best voice of command.

“O-omega,” Dylan gasped a correction, the throbbing against Vlad’s belly had intensified. Still panting, Dylan nodded in agreement and stretched his head forward, fanged mouth open and his eyes half closed. For the barest, briefest moment their lips brushed together and Dylan’s cock twitched hard, leaving Vlad’s belly fur warm and sticky, the room was completely silent, even the wolverine and his friend had paused their mutual meat beating to watch with stunned faces.

Dylan moaned loudly and shamelessly, right before Vlad pulled his mouth away then grinned broadly. The dire wolf let out a disappointed whine and there was a quiet sigh of disappointment from the watching boys.

“Not til you say I’m the pack alpha and I’m the best at living room wrestling,” Vlad said in a loud enough voice that everyone could hear, then paused and looked thoughtful while maintaining his vise like grip, “and you’ve gotta give my bulge a kiss, in front of everyone.”

“Wh-what? No!” Dylan sounded at first confused and then outraged before he began to struggle again, Vlad’s grin grew wider on feeling Dylan’s pinned penis begin to pulse in time with the heartbeat in his wrists. Dylan’s mouth hung open, his eyes squinted, and his struggling slowed. Vlad thought for sure the little dire dude was about to lose it, which actually had Vlad pretty close himself. Instead, Dylan bit his lower lip with one of his protruding upper fangs and his breathing slowed, along with the frantic throbbing against Vlad’s stomach.

Vlad raised an eyebrow and gave the sweaty boy a musing smile, “Gonna be like that, huh?”

“I d-don’t give up th-that easy,” Dylan grinned back weakly. Vlad leaned forward again and shifted his weight just enough to get Dylan’s breathing to quicken.

“Alright, let’s give ‘em a show,” Vlad said quietly, “roll your right wrist out from under my paw, then shove me face down and pull my wrists together behind my back.”

“O-ok,” Dylan said with uncharacteristic reticence.

“Ready?” Vlad loosened his right paw and Dylan slipped free and slid out from under the maned-wolf in one fluid motion, he yanked his other paw free, grabbed Vlad by the arm and, with some discreet assistance from Vlad, knocked Vlad flat on his face and wrapped one arm around Vlad’s neck and squeezed with the crook of his elbow and with the other twisted the larger boy’s arm behind his back, hard.

“The fuck?” Vlad rasped through his slightly constricted windpipe, as chokeholds went it wasn’t much, not with Dylan’s little arms, but it wasn’t what he’d expected at all. Something large, hot, and hard pressed against Vlad’s butt as Dylan pressed his body on top of him. There was a gasp from the small audience, whether from this sudden upset or from momentarily seeing the giant tent in Dylan’s briefs, Vlad wasn’t sure.

“Now who’s the alpha wolf?” Dylan panted, sounding pleased with himself. He rolled his hips obviously enough that everyone could see what he was doing, thrusting forward until the blunt, slimy cotton of his bulge was pressed hard against the underside of Vlad’s tail base. Vlad tried and failed to stifle a desperate whine as Dylan wormed the tip of his dick under the elastic tail loop of his boxer-briefs, wetting the fur and delicate skin beneath with Dylan’s freely leaking pre-cum.

“I dunno, I’m not the one about to cream my Pack Leaders' from a little dry humping,” Vlad again tried to sound bored, although the idea of everyone watching while this well hung little dire dork pinned him down and teased him, along with having the bared, sensitive head of his dick sliding between his belly and the soft carpet had Vlad struggling to control himself.

“Say I win and I’ll let you up,” Dylan’s breathing was so fast and shallow it chopped up his speech, “Or do you want me to keep going?”

Vlad thought about loudly submitting and letting Dylan finish all over his butt in front of the whole party. It was tempting, but it would also be losing. He thought quickly, he was pretty sure he could just buck Dylan off, but he needed something more impressive as a finisher.

“Alright,” Vlad whispered in an exaggeratedly hoarse, horny whisper, “I’ll do it if you touch my nipples."

“Wh-why?” Dylan sounded suspicious.

“They’re sensitive as hell, dude, just give em a pinch and I’ll be done and then I’ll call you big dire daddy or whatever,” Vlad artificially increased the speed of his breathing and let out a shuddery moan, “C’mon dude, you can’t tease me like that and not at least let me finish.”

“Ok, but you gotta tell everybody I win,” Dylan still sounded a little bit suspicious, but mostly sounded like he was already celebrating his victory, “Then you gotta lick my bulge, in front of everybody!”

Vlad nodded agreement and let out a loud, mostly staged gasp at Dylan's next thrust.

Dylan hesitantly let go of Vlad’s neck and moved his paw down the maned-wolf’s white furred chest. He tentatively took one of Vlad’s nipples between thumb and forefinger and lightly rolled it. Vlad arched his back and hissed, using the chance to free the arm trapped under his side.

“Yeah!” Vlad cried loud enough for the crowd to hear, “You’re so good, Dylan.”

“Y-you like it?” Dylan asked unsurely, although he’d started grinding his dire dick against Vlad’s butt with some enthusiasm, pulling back until he’d almost slipped free of the tail loop then thrusting forward and sliding between Vlad’s butt cheeks until his fat bulge bumped against the underside of Vlad’s tail.

Vlad waited until he pulled back again and thrust his own hips forward, sliding Dylan’s drenched, cotton swaddled dire dick free.

“So good at falling for it,” Vlad’s voice went cold and he rolled out from under Dylan and then flopped inelegantly on the little cheater’s back, knocking the wind out of him. Vlad pinned both his wrists together behind his back with a clamped paw holding them together and lay on him until his mouth was pressed against the side of Dylan’s throat.

“Wh-what?” Dylan sounded completely in shock, “H-how?”

“Oldest trick in the book,” Vlad slid his free hand under Dylan’s hot belly and roughly cupped his paw around the dire wolf’s thick meat. Dylan whined and pre leaked from his sodden briefs onto Vlad’s fingers. Vlad pressed his hips forward hard and ground Dylan’s bulge against the carpet while he brought his hand up to the dire boy’s panting mouth still pressed sideways against the carpet.

“Lick ‘em clean, and make sure everyone knows how much you like the taste,” Vlad’s voice was stern and brooked no disobedience. Dylan stretched his head forward and at first hesitantly licked, then greedily sucked on Vlad’s slick index and middle fingers. Vlad could feel Dylan’s thin frame shivering and shuddering as the dire wolf loudly slurped and licked his fingers.

“I’m gonna let go of your wrists, but you’re not gonna try anything, are you,” it wasn’t a question and Dylan howled agreement. Vlad let go of his wrists and he fumbled with the elastic tail loop on Dylan’s Lil Pack Leader briefs, tugging his bushy tail free and lifting it high then pulling down the back of his briefs to expose the small, pink pucker of Dylan’s tail hole. Dylan responded by sucking his fingers even harder and trying to spread his legs wider.

“You ready to let me do you while everyone watches?” Vlad whispered in an unsteady voice. Dylan nodded vigorously, then slid his mouth off of Vlad’s fingers.

“Y-yes,” Dylan panted, “please,” and to Vlad’s surprise, lifted his tail higher and angled his butt up as much as he could with Vlad still holding him down. Their audience had gone quiet again, watching with baited breath to see just how far this was actually going to go. Vlad took back his paw from Dylan’s mouth and gripped his narrow hips on one side and grabbed a pawful of one small, hot cheek.

For a few seconds Vlad actually considered it, punching the hyperactive dire dork’s v-card in front of their mutual friends would be money as hell, but on the other paw he’d already more than established dominance over the little dire wolf, and it would be taking it a little bit too far. Plus, the inexperienced Dylan was so horny he was barely in his right mind, and that made the idea maybe less money.

Instead, Vlad growled and slowly pushed his hips forward, he let up on Dylan just enough to slide his right paw beneath the dire wolf, “maybe next time.”

Dylan whined miserably, then moaned as Vlad’s paw slipped down the front of his underwear and wrapped around the top of his thick erection in an overhand grip. Vlad humped forward, forcing Dylan’s slick cock to slide through his loosely gripped fist.

“You’re not going to cum until I say so, right?” Vlad rumbled and nipped at Dylan’s neck.

“Uh-uh huh,” Dylan moaned, “please let me, your hand’s haah so soft.”

“Tell everyone I won.”

“You w-win, y-you’re the pack alpha,” Dylan said loudly enough for everyone to hear clearly.

There was a mutter of disappointment from the rest of the room as they realized there wasn’t really going to be any dire wolf boy plowing in the living room tonight.

“Goddamn right,” Vlad snarled loud enough for the audience. Dylan howled softly and pushed back against Vlad’s bulge.

“F-frick,” Dylan gasped as Vlad’s fingers gripped tighter around his penis. There was a quiet, slick sound from the slightly flared base of Dylan’s helmet shaped glans forcing its way into Vlad’s fist each time Dylan rocked backwards.

“You gonna be a good boy for me?” Vlad said softly enough that only Dylan could hear him.

“Y-yes,” Dylan whimpered, Vlad could feel the smaller boy twitching and shuddering beneath him. Without slowing his humping against Dylan’s upturned butt, Vlad gripped the base of his still flagged tail and lightly pressed the pad of his thumb against the dire wolf’s hot hole. The reaction was instant, Dylan arched his back with a moan and tried to push back against Vlad’s thumb while the thick meat in Vlad’s other paw throbbed until it felt like a hot iron rod in his palm.

“That’s a good boy,” Vlad whispered, trying not to snort in laughter at Dylan’s upraised tail trying to wag, “not yet.”

Dylan responded with a shudder and edged out a flood of pre that poured into Vlad’s palm, he decided now seemed like about the right time if he wanted the dire wolf to think he was nutting on command. There was a moan from off to Vlad’s side as someone in the audience came too hard to keep quiet. Vlad leaned forward and curled himself over Dylan’s butt and back, using his free paw to tilt Dylan’s face towards his.

“C’mon, you little dire dork, fuck my paw like you mean it,” Vlad pressed his mouth against Dylan’s and let off enough weight that the dire wolf had enough room to freely move his hips. There was no other noise save for the wet slapping sound of Dylan’s frenetic thrusting into Vlad’s tightly gripped fist.

Dylan panted and cried, not kissing Vlad back so much as rubbing his open mouth all over Vlad’s mouth and snout.

“Wanna give everyone a show?” Vlad asked, already pulling Dylan backwards with him.

“Y-yeah,” Dylan agreed as Vlad pulled him into a sitting position with his hands still neatly crossed behind his back. Vlad jumped as he felt one of Dylan’s small paws gently stroking and rubbing his own painfully sensitive erection. Vlad scooted around so that they were facing the couch where most of the other boys had clustered.

“That’s right little guy,” Vlad reached his other paw around and pulled down the front of Dylan’s briefs to a sighing gasp from their watching friends. He changed his grip and let his fist fly over the entire impressive length of the dire wolf boy’s slick cock.

“Haah uh aaah, V-Vlad, w-waait” Dylan humped and shuddered in Vlad’s lap, Vlad gently cupped Dylan’s hot, tightly drawn up balls then focused his stroking on just the last few slick, throbbing inches of Dylan’s meat.

Dyan squirmed and whined, trying to arch his back until Vlad clamped his jaws down on the juncture between the dire wolf’s neck and shoulder, hard, holding Dylan down while his paws sped up.

Dylan howled something that might have been Vlad’s name and then went stiff while the observing boys made a startled noise. Vlad’s fist turned hot and slick as Dylan sprayed cloudy, watery adolescent dire wolf cum all over his chest and belly in four hard jets.

For nearly thirty seconds they sat there recovering, Vlad gently kissed Dylan’s shoulder and then nuzzled his neck while waiting for his breathing to return to normal. He carefully pulled up the front of Dylan’s briefs and tucked away his still half hard dire dick.

“S-sorry,” Dylan said bashfully.

“What for?” Vlad scratched Dylan’s slimy belly.

“You didn’t get to have a turn, and for making a mess, I guess,” he sounded in a daze.

“Nah, don’t worry about it,” Vlad slowly stood up and stretched out, not even trying to hide that he was hard, “I got an idea of how you can help me out with that.”

Vlad helped Dylan to his feet and led him past the stunned looking faces of the rest of the sleepover guests.

Vlad looked down at his sticky, sweaty fur, and then over at the absolute mess of Dylan’s chest, “We should probably get cleaned up too.”

“Are we gonna take a bath?” Dylan’s tail wagged excitedly.

“Yeah,” Vlad mused, “I could go for a bath.”


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