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He peered into the dark, looking for anything out of sorts. After a time, he shrugged and assumed whatever had made the sound was gone. \n         Turning back toward home, the wolf hitched his backpack higher on his shoulders and resumed his short trek, though his steps were a little faster, his posture alert and his ears searching the night for any other sounds as he was suddenly aware of how exposed he was, even though he wasn't human, and so not bound by the convention of clothes outside of employment or social standard...\n        There! He was sure he'd heard something!\n        Glad he had a backpack instead of his usual messenger bag to carry his mandatory uniform, he lunged forward, his fore-paws hitting the dirt as his panic spurred him into a full run.\nHe just had to reach the road, where the street lamps were brightly illuminating the road at the other edge of the park, his apartment building just across that haven of light.\n         So suddenly he had to scramble to stop, a huge red wolf leaped from the shadows and stood blocking his view of the peaceful street beyond. His heart pounding in his chest, KittE spin onto his back and raced towards the center of the park, all four paws pounding the scraggly grass for a few body-lengths before he felt the straps of the backpack yank him back, dragging him back towards the forest.\nThinking quickly, he slipped his arms from the offending straps and scrambled onto his paws to run again, feeling strong jaws clamp sharp teeth into the scruff of his neck, dragging him again back to the shadows as he struggled, kicking and trying to bite at his attacker.\n         As he was dragged, growling and snapping, into the dark, he realized that, besides his neck, he was so-far unharmed. When his eyes adjusted, KittE saw he was headed for a stump in the forest, a splash of red on it making him struggle more until he was dragged closer and saw it was just some cloth, vibrant in the faint moonlight filtering through the trees.\n         As he watched from the corner of his eye, one of the bigger wolf's forepaws reached out and gripped the cloth, dragging it forward. His paw disappeared from view and KittE wondered what was happening, formulating the thought just before he felt the jaw release him, dropping him for a moment before something stretchy was squeezed around his sore neck.\n          Twisting in the dirt, KittE saw that the red of the wolf's flank was the same shade as the fabric tied around his neck, distracting him for a moment as the larger wolf lifted him onto the stump, turning him in the air to set him on his stomach. KittE felt the wolf's large paw on his back as the beast moved around to his rump, smacking it hard and making the smaller canine whimper as he struggled against the stump under him, his claws scrabbling at the chunks of crumbly bark as it fell away.\n          He felt something drop onto the back of his bowed head, making him pause to reach up and bat it away as he felt his kicking rear-legs lifted and spread, a hard slickness poking at the deep shadow between. \n           Feeling the slick cock poke at his rump, smearing wetness on his thighs, he felt a warm splash land at the tip of the dick onto his tailhole, warm and thick. Craning his neck, he turned his head back to see what the other wolf was about, just as he felt the cock rubbing against his tailhole between his rumpcheeks, smearing its wetness there as well.\n          Realizing what was happening, KittE relaxed a little, still struggling in a simple token gesture to keep the action alive, though eager to feel the girth between his cheeks as it spread his quivering tailhole. The smaller wolf whimpered deep in his throat as he felt the cock get harder, spreading his rumpcheeks as it thickened between them. He felt another splash, of what KittE assumed was drool, drop onto his rump, missing his tailhole by a few inches but sliding towards the crevice and its hardening occupant.\n           Wriggling on the stump, KittE felt the tip press against his pucker hesitantly as it entered him, getting the tip in before the brute rammed himself in to the tight warm hole, growling above the grey wolf as he ground into his rump. KittE let loose a howl as he felt the hot rod spear him, grateful for the drool lube as he felt the slick skin slide into him.\n         He felt the beginnings of the knot graze his rumpcheeks with the first thrust, the bigger wolf's paw reaching down to spread his cheeks for the second thrust, bumping the swelling lump against the stretched tailhole as KittE whimpered below him.\n          KittE's eyes rolled as he felt the knot bump against his hole with each vicious thrust, the entire cock seemingly harder and thicker with each thrust than it had been before.\nKittE felt his own cock harden on the stump, poking into the surprisingly tender wood as his body rocked with the red wolf's thrusts. The beast was rutting faster now, his cock-know pressing against the smaller wolf's hole as his forepaws held the white ankles, pulling the bitch back onto him as he thrust forward, pushing his knot deeper and deeper until it popped-in, making the two wolves howl together, KittE's own cock spurting slightly as he felt the large member inside him twitch and explode, filling him warmly. He wondered at his fortune, hearing the bigger wolf's growling breath already beginning to slow as his thrusts lost their violence.\n           Finally, he tugged his slowly shrinking member free and seemed to spread the fabric over KittE's back,  putting a paw onto the center of it to press the smaller wolf on to the stump, leaning down to growl in his ear a single command, \"Stay,\" before moving away. KittE, in his reverie of desire, was only fast enough in turning his head to see a red and white tail disappear into the shadows.\nWhen he'd cleared his thinking, he pushed himself up and examined the cloth still tied around his neck. Freeing it from its loose knot, he held it out in front of him and couldn't stifle the giggles he felt.\n          It was a red hooded cape.\n          He had been attacked by a wolf and \"raped\" while he was wearing a red cape…\n         Glowing to himself, he left the cape on the stump and padded on all fours towards the bright park light he could barely see through the thick trees, wondering if he would even bother to look for his lost backpack…",
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His heart pounding in his chest, KittE spin onto his back and raced towards the center of the park, all four paws pounding the scraggly grass for a few body-lengths before he felt the straps of the backpack yank him back, dragging him back towards the forest.<br />Thinking quickly, he slipped his arms from the offending straps and scrambled onto his paws to run again, feeling strong jaws clamp sharp teeth into the scruff of his neck, dragging him again back to the shadows as he struggled, kicking and trying to bite at his attacker.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As he was dragged, growling and snapping, into the dark, he realized that, besides his neck, he was so-far unharmed. 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KittE felt the wolf&#039;s large paw on his back as the beast moved around to his rump, smacking it hard and making the smaller canine whimper as he struggled against the stump under him, his claws scrabbling at the chunks of crumbly bark as it fell away.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He felt something drop onto the back of his bowed head, making him pause to reach up and bat it away as he felt his kicking rear-legs lifted and spread, a hard slickness poking at the deep shadow between. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Feeling the slick cock poke at his rump, smearing wetness on his thighs, he felt a warm splash land at the tip of the dick onto his tailhole, warm and thick. 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KittE let loose a howl as he felt the hot rod spear him, grateful for the drool lube as he felt the slick skin slide into him.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He felt the beginnings of the knot graze his rumpcheeks with the first thrust, the bigger wolf&#039;s paw reaching down to spread his cheeks for the second thrust, bumping the swelling lump against the stretched tailhole as KittE whimpered below him.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;KittE&#039;s eyes rolled as he felt the knot bump against his hole with each vicious thrust, the entire cock seemingly harder and thicker with each thrust than it had been before.<br />KittE felt his own cock harden on the stump, poking into the surprisingly tender wood as his body rocked with the red wolf&#039;s thrusts. The beast was rutting faster now, his cock-know pressing against the smaller wolf&#039;s hole as his forepaws held the white ankles, pulling the bitch back onto him as he thrust forward, pushing his knot deeper and deeper until it popped-in, making the two wolves howl together, KittE&#039;s own cock spurting slightly as he felt the large member inside him twitch and explode, filling him warmly. He wondered at his fortune, hearing the bigger wolf&#039;s growling breath already beginning to slow as his thrusts lost their violence.<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Finally, he tugged his slowly shrinking member free and seemed to spread the fabric over KittE&#039;s back,&nbsp;&nbsp;putting a paw onto the center of it to press the smaller wolf on to the stump, leaning down to growl in his ear a single command, &quot;Stay,&quot; before moving away. 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