Oakewood’s Conflicted Emotions
Written by: Mana Araxis
Commissioned by: SammyKitten

It was warm summer afternoon in the village of Treehollow. It was a quaint hamlet, home to various denizens with homes built within trees. Since the weather was relatively temperate, Oakewood, an old wolf resident decided to do some work in the flower fields. Despite the light brown furred wolf requiring a cane to get around, he was able to manage some light duty work from time to time. The residents of Treehollow respected him and the old lupine had a soft spot for the children of the village. Today however, the old dog would have an experience he never had before with Marie, a young skunk cub.

“Damn it…” cursed Oakewood as he looked at some of the blooming red tulips. “Didn’t think any bugs would have damaged these so quickly.” The lupine stood back up, using his wood carved cane for leverage. As he dusted himself off, he heard the familiar voice of Marie in the distance.
“Heh heh, that must be Marie. I wonder what she’s up to in the wheat fields.” The gruff wolf chuckled to himself. He figured he’d go investigate a little bit further and see why she was laughing.

“Marie! Is that you?” Oakewood called out.
“Oakewood!? Is that you?” Marie replied, from a clear, flattened area amidst the tall crops.
“Yes, yes, it’s just…just…” the lupine suddenly stuttered, his heart beating ever so quickly. He didn’t expect the sight before him. Marie was lacking her clothes, completely nude before him. The stranger sight was the fact she had a penis. All this time he thought Marie was a girl in every way. There was only one way to find out for sure and it didn’t help the seven-year-old cub quickly turned Oakewood on. Wrestling with his conflicted emotions, he set his cane down and approached Marie. 
“Oakewood? What are you doing?” the skunk cub questioned. Crouching down, Oakewood unbuckled his pants, relieving his hardened canine cock from its confines. Marie was frozen in fear and panic, confused why the old wolf was lusting after her.
Oakewood tried to speak, but couldn’t find any words. All he could do was act on his strong, sexual urges. Using his left-hand paw, the wolf pinned Marie down on her chest. The young skunk tried to resist, fear and tears displaying in her eyes. She wanted to scream, but was too panicked to do so. 
“W-What are you doing!?” Marie exclaimed.
“Hush…” Oakewood whispered a reply. Always knowing Marie as a girl, seeing her with a penis piqued his interest…and other darker desires. Using his other free hand paw, Oakewood fondled Marie’s small ball sac, squeezing it between his fingers.
“Mr. Oakewood…it hurts! Please stop!” the skunk child cried out. After tormenting her with his torturous desires and actions, he couldn’t help but think of the next urge he had.
Marie’s legs were splayed out due to her squirming resistance. Her buttocks were spread apart, revealing her virgin, pink tail hole. Still battling between his logical sense and lustful urges, Oakewood once again succumbed and proceeded to toy with the skunk’s anus. The cub whimpered, wincing as the dominant wolf pushed his finger into her hole, not bothering to lubricate and prepare her. 
“What are you doing!?” Marie cried out; her taint quickly began to sting in pain as Oakewood penetrated her raw tail hole. He finally was able to get knuckle deep, but Marie was not left unscathed. Blood began to run from her entrance, running down between her buttocks and onto the flat wheat field.
The wolf continued for some time, exploring her insides, inserting another finger and stretching her anus. Marie’s eyes stared off in the distance, the shock of the pain she was enduring caused her to pass out. Meanwhile, Oakewood finished his dirty deed, his fingers coated in Maries blood as he withdrew his fingers. Not satisfied completely as he still had an erection, Oakewood quickly began stroking his red, tapered member. He didn’t want to get caught, so he quickly got himself off by fantasizing what to do next with Marie. If she was left her, the other villagers would find her and he would be outed.
“Huff…ugh…ugh” Oakewood moaned shortly before hitting his climax. Streams of hot, cream white cum shot out, landing on various parts of Marie’s torso before him. His penis finally retracted itself back into its sheath. He quickly put his pants back on and stood up. Collecting his staff, Marie’s clothes and finally Marie herself, the old wolf headed back to his home. Thankfully Marie, being only seven, was light enough to carry her on his good side and the village on his way back home was empty. The question now remained; what will become of Marie?

