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An RP that was converted into a story. Hope you like it! My partner did an excellent job coming up with fun playful spirits.", "writing": "[b]Characters[/b]\n To outsiders he seems to be in charge, and is a known as the Wolfbringer. He's a mysterious individual to anthro society and is viewed as either a hero or harbinger of doom. His fur is covered in various colorful markings that the spiritual wolves have given him. The amount of clothing he wears depends on the current season. In the warmer seasons he is often without any clothing on his body, just like the wolves he travels with.\n \nFreki is the spirit of summer, he was lazy and hedonistic, and his golden fur was lush and warm to the touch.\n \nFenrir is a white-furred spirit of winter. The least sexual of his brothers and often in an opposite (aka grumpy) mood compared to his summer brother. \n \nCuan is the grey-furred childish, youngest, and most mischievous of the spirit clan that represents the spring. It’s the small things in life that make him happy, like placing sexually suggestive markings on Kosumi’s fur.\n \nFreja is the brown-furred spirt of autumn, moody and gloomy who believes the end of their times are approaching due to a moral and spiritual decline within the group. She is the only female.\n \n \n[b]Story[/b]\n \nAll over the wide, ambiguous frontier between the civilized plains and the untamed wilds, villagers had heard the legend of the Wolfbringer. Accounts were rarely precise, most of them told of a fox dressed in a cloak, his face covered with mystic paintings. Sometimes he wielded a magic staff, sometimes his powers came from a bright gem covering his chest. But all legends agreed on one thing. Wherever he went, he was followed by a pack of huge, scary wild wolves that he could control at a whim. In some accounts, he was a harbinger of doom, cursing villagers out of their homes with earthquakes of storms. In others, a hero of the people, appearing from nowhere to save an entire village from raiders or from the monsters that usually lurked in the depths of the forest. Because of that, many villages had either altars for offerings to the wolfbringer, or protective \"spells\" supposed to keep him off. And no responsible parents would let their child wander into the woods alone.\n \nKosumi's parents, however, were not responsible. Many, many years ago the young fox had wandered a little too far into the woods, and found an ancient pack of wolf spirits. The legends had it all wrong. That fox did not command a horde of magic wolves. It was pretty much the other way around. \n \nKosumi’s life was an interesting one he'd been thrust into and one that he'd never expected to live. But then again who imagined their life in this way, integrated with the pack of wolf spirits that had taken an interest in him? In some ways it was fun - being part of a legend, having such powerful rumors spread about you was a unique experience. The wolfbringer was thought to be mysterious, someone that couldn't be messed with, and was either loved or feared depending on the region he was in. He was however kept humble by the spirit wolves he traveled with. Sometimes he was treated with respect and well...sometimes not. They were using him and the reverse was true as well. Even if they were using each other for their own benefits, the true power was with the spirits.\n \n \n \n \"Oh yes! a little lower, thaaat's the spot!\", Freki growled as Kosumi scritched his neck with a claw. \"Keeping this guy around was the best idea we ever had!\". Freki was the spirit of summer, he was lazy and hedonistic, and his golden fur was lush and warm to the touch. His brother Fenrir, white-furred spirit of winter, was rarely in the same mood and rolled his eyes as he finished eating one of the offerings they had just picked up in a village. \"Hmmf. I still believe he'd be delicious. But as long as he keeps scaring those other anthros into giving us free food, I'm not complaining.\" he said with a toothy grin towards the fox, the only one of the group that was able to stand on two legs.\n \nKosumi obliged of course with the request to redirect his petting to that lower spot on the neck. Freki, the summer spirit was his favorite. That warm lush fur was actually very effective at keeping him warm on the coldest of nights. And not jokingly calling him food was always a good bonus! The anthro mostly ignored the colder wolf's joke that he'd be delicious. \"Good work team. We had a good haul.\" He spoke back in the tongue all of them understood. The wolves also had a language that he just couldn't understand that they sometimes used when they wanted to keep him out of the conversation to mess with him, or make him feel left out. Or they just forgot that he couldn't always understand them!\n \nFreki lifted his head up a bit and rolled it side to side appreciatively as Kosumi indulged him, his large tail swished about, brushing against the anthro's side. There was no need for him to wear clothes, the weather was warm and there was nothing the spirits hadn't seen before under every possible angle. But the fox still was covered with the marks the spirits had made on him. Mystic signs made of ochre and and flower pigments that granted him the forest's protection.... And also some rather rude scribbles made by Cuan, the lively, childish, grey-furred spring spirit who was busy rolling around in grass under the judgmental eyes of Freja, the moody, brown pelted autumn spirit, and only female of the pack.\n \n\"It was, yeah, I suppose you can be useful sometimes.\" Fenris admitted with a grunt. \"Especially when you need to blow some steam, white one.\" Freki retorted before rolling onto his back, all legs up, stretching his spine left and right in that lazy way of his, showing off quite the thick golden sheath to the anthro fox. \"Too bad, he's busy spoiling me right now. Maybe if you ask real nice I'll let you play with him...\" Freki smirked. Kosumi didn't really belong to any of them, but fighting each other over him was a bit of a pasttime for them. After that taunt, Freki looked back at the fox with a playful look, \"Make him jaleous of me, will you, o mighty wolfbringer~\"\n \nWho to listen to? Who to obey? It was a daily challenge for the leader shaman. The wolves could be finicky! In a way it was kind of endearing to be fought over. Made him feel like a celebrity of sorts! Caught in the middle of a multi love relationship, mostly compromised of males but also with a female. Even with all of this attention however he still sometimes felt lonely. He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten to spend meaningful time with an anthro like him. To lay in bed with a fox that was the same shape and size as himself. His limited time in normal society was related to keeping the image of being the wolfbringer going. There was no time, or permission for him to seek intimate attention from anyone outside of the feral shaped spirits.\n\nKosumi rubbed at Freki's chest, giving him a good scratch while he worked his way lower to that thick golden sheath. \"That's right. I'm busy. Busy with such a good boy~\" he sang out playfully. He wouldn't call the grumpier one a good boy, but knew Fenris enjoyed such things. \"Every inch of you deserves a pet, especially riiiight here.\" He gave that sheath a gentle squeeze before adding some rubbing jerking motions. Meanwhile his other paw rubbed at the wolf's tummy.\n\nFreki's broad, fuzzy chest heaved fast as he panted from the attention, his tongue soon rolling out to the side in a rather cute display of enjoyment. It was a thing to behold, that huge wolf with his eerie, shining pelt, that almost made the air around him shimmer with the heat of summer, a supernatural being rolling around like a puppy as Kosumi groped the large, firm piece of wolf cock still trapped inside his sheath and gave it some invigorating strokes!\n \n\"And to think we were once the great spirits of the forest, revered by all creatures...\" sighed Freja who watched the scene from the top of a stone. \"I can feel the end of our times, and it looks like my brother getting jacked off by a mortal fox with a penis drawn on his back.\". Cuan chuckled, the latter was probably his doing while they were readying his appearance to get the offerings from the villagers. \"Enough, sister. All you ever talk about is the end of things\" Fenris grumbled, all too happy to take his mind off not being the one getting a handjob right now. \"Besides, I remember someone riding the hell out of a certain fox's dick not a month ago.\" Cuan reminded her in his chirpy voice, his snout trying to sneak under her tail, only to get a swat. \"Yes, erm.... signs of dire times indeed\" she had to admit.\n\nWhile they were all busy arguing, Freki's shaft sure was growing strong. Bright red, thick and wet, it slid out from the loose golden sheath and right into the anthro's conveniently shaped hands. Ferals simply couldn't play with themselves like that, getting rubbed in all sorts of ways was the summer spirit's favorite thing. \"Hmm, lower... got some ripe fruit for you to enjoy down there too~\" he teased, legs spreading a bit wider to show off his large wolf nuts\n \nKosumi was never fully aware of what sorts of markings were covering his fur. He couldn't see his back, so only the whispers from the others would give him clues. Plus these were magical markings. If the spirits willed it they could change them.\n \nThe lazy summer wolf was living up to his expectations! He wasn't one to enjoy humping the fox or fucking like wild animals. Sure there was a time and place for that. But the lazy and hedonistic creature preferred the simple things that gave him pleasure. An anthro paw was its own unique pleasure. As was receiving oral. Both of those things requiring minimal effort while still maximizing his pleasure.\n \n\"Ripe golden delicious fruit.\" Kosumi agreed after his paw had traveled downward and given a squeeze to the golden warm orbs. They were warmer than the rest of Freki's body. If the beast wasn't magical there would be no way he'd possibly be producing health sperm with them kept at that temperature. \"And I am still hungry~\" The loyal fox sang out again as he dipped his head downward. He made a show of giving that bright red thick cock a biiig lick.\n \nAt such a close distance, the fox's nose could pick up the scent of the summer wolf. They all had their own, telltale of their nature. Freki's masculine, feral smell had hints of dry straw and warm soil, and his large juicy red cock tasted sweet and refreshing. A slight pleasured growl escaped his throat as his pre leaked onto the fox's tongue. \n \nWhile the kneeling fox had his face full of the spirit's soft golden pelt, he felt a little nudge at his side. Cuan had given up on trying to cheer his sister up, and had turned to Kosumi instead. The grey spring wolf's fur felt nice and cold like a breeze as commanding pushes of his snout moved the fox slightly around, his head still glued to the summer wolf's crotch, but his hips now facing towards the still grumpy white one. \"Well, brother, our friend still has an entire lower half that's all up for you to enjoy\" the spring spirit said. His voice always reminded Kosumi of singing birds, even when he said the lewdest things, which was pretty much all the time. \n \nBut the winter wolf didn't seem to be in the mood for sharing the fox with his summer brother. The white wolf was an opposite in many ways. He was often grumpier and had a lower sex drive. But when things did turn sexual it was a very different experience for the fox. The white furred wolf seemingly waiting until he needed to blow off steam, or waiting until he was pent up enough that he couldn't deny those feral instincts to breed. Whatever the case the sex was far more aggressive, and the fox lifting his tail was not uncommon. The fox silently cursed Cuan's attempts to rile up his winter brother. The dirty perv would take more delight in watching the fox caught in the middle of the winter and summer wolves, then take advantage of the fox's backside himself! Kosumi himself however had always made it known that he preferred one on one action with the wolves as it made things less overwhelming. But well sometimes the brothers felt a need to share at the same time.\n \nThe summer wolf’s cock was always a delight. It was an intimidating size, and the fox was grateful for the spirit’s laziness. It was far more manageable when the fox was able to control the pace. The sweet and refreshing taste was also rewarding, and made taking it into his mouth and working it into his mouth far more pleasant. It had taken a long time to be able to handle the whole thing without choking. That had been years ago however, and now he was a pro wolf sucker of the four legged kind. Only the knot was still uncomfortable as he'd stay stuck for an extended time.\n \nLuckily for Kosumi, Fenrir wasn't easily aroused when he had just eaten, winter times demanded restraint, and satiating one kind of hunger was enough for him for now. That didn't mean Cuan, the mischief maker of the pack, was not going to keep trying though. The fox didn't feel the heavy weight of the bulky winter wolf on his back for now, so he was free to focus on the taste of Freki's large wolf cock, and on the feelings of that pre leaking into his maw like fresh nectar. Those large orbs could be felt twitching in the wolf's hand as he went down on the lazy, hedonistic male, his ears treated with the deep growls of pleasure of the golden wolf.\n \nUntil he felt something wet under his tail, that is! Since noone was going to climb on the fox and rut him, Cuan thought he might as well take care of their anthro friend a little. Broad strokes of his wet tongue could be felt against the fox's balls and tailhole as the spring wolf sultrily showered the fox's rump with his tongue. Perhaps the sight of the fox's glistening hole would get the white furred reluctant one in a different mood? If not, Kosumi could safely assume that the horny spring wolf was probably going to do the honors himself sooner or later! As that wet tongue teased his backside, the fox could feel the large wolf cock in his muzzle throbbing more and more as Freki closed his eyes and gave home some pretty encouraging huffs. \"Hmmm, yes, just a little more, fox~\" he ordered, his hips faintly thrusting against the anthro's tongue as he felt his climax drawing near\n \nThe spring wolf's tongue and saliva always felt so magical. Cool, slick, calm, and relaxing. That tongue never failed to bring his arousal and cock to life. Kosumi was still soft in his sheath, but that tongue running over his balls caused them improve their fertility and increase production. Some pre would begin to leak out of the fox's sheath and onto the dirty ground below. Spring was a time for spreading seed in nature, and for animals to breed. If he was going to be fucked he'd always choose to have Cuan do the preparations first. That saliva made things feel slicker back there, and his tailhole would feel more relaxed and ready for whatever comes next.\n \nThe fox had his own tricks, and would do his best to pleasure Freki without having to suffer on that knot. While he continued his oral attention, he brought his paws over to the knot. Bumping his paws up against the top of it to provide a simulation of pressing against someone to be penetrated. And when he felt it was time, his paws slipped over and gave a tight squeeze to that knot.\n \nFreki wasn't hard to please when it came to sex, he was just happy to reap whatever he was offered, and Kosumi soon felt the results of all the knot fondling when the golden wolf's cock suddenly started erupting. The golden wolf suddenly tensed up, front and hind legs grabbing the fox and holding him down as his large cock blasted thick ropes of his warm, thick, and very sweet cum. It was a real treat to the fox's tongue, one that kept him coming back for more and more. Loud, almost thunderous growls could be felt in his chest as he filled the fox's throat over and over again. Kosumi had discovered long ago that he could survive on the summer wolf's nourishing cum alone when the times got rough. \n \nHis muzzle still dripping with Freki's seed, Kosumi barely had time to look behind him before he felt the eager front paws of the spring wolf grabbing onto his chest. \"Hmmm... a little unusual but... looks like I'm next\" the grey wolf playfully chirped as Jason felt the hard tip of Cuan's cock starting to knock at his well lubed backside. His head lying against the warm soft fur of the summer wolf, with that huge tired cock lying right next to his dripping lips, the fox could feel the thin, small but rock hard cock of the younger wolf easily sliding into him, fitting like a glove, and getting him ready for another long day of celebrating nature in all the ways that those mystical, naughty wolves had taught him!", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Characters
 To outsiders he seems to be in charge, and is a known as the Wolfbringer. He's a mysterious individual to anthro society and is viewed as either a hero or harbinger of doom. His fur is covered in various colorful markings that the spiritual wolves have given him. The amount of clothing he wears depends on the current season. In the warmer seasons he is often without any clothing on his body, just like the wolves he travels with.
 
Freki is the spirit of summer, he was lazy and hedonistic, and his golden fur was lush and warm to the touch.
 
Fenrir is a white-furred spirit of winter. The least sexual of his brothers and often in an opposite (aka grumpy) mood compared to his summer brother.
 
Cuan is the grey-furred childish, youngest, and most mischievous of the spirit clan that represents the spring. It’s the small things in life that make him happy, like placing sexually suggestive markings on Kosumi’s fur.
 
Freja is the brown-furred spirt of autumn, moody and gloomy who believes the end of their times are approaching due to a moral and spiritual decline within the group. She is the only female.
 
 
Story
 
All over the wide, ambiguous frontier between the civilized plains and the untamed wilds, villagers had heard the legend of the Wolfbringer. Accounts were rarely precise, most of them told of a fox dressed in a cloak, his face covered with mystic paintings. Sometimes he wielded a magic staff, sometimes his powers came from a bright gem covering his chest. But all legends agreed on one thing. Wherever he went, he was followed by a pack of huge, scary wild wolves that he could control at a whim. In some accounts, he was a harbinger of doom, cursing villagers out of their homes with earthquakes of storms. In others, a hero of the people, appearing from nowhere to save an entire village from raiders or from the monsters that usually lurked in the depths of the forest. Because of that, many villages had either altars for offerings to the wolfbringer, or protective "spells" supposed to keep him off. And no responsible parents would let their child wander into the woods alone.
 
Kosumi's parents, however, were not responsible. Many, many years ago the young fox had wandered a little too far into the woods, and found an ancient pack of wolf spirits. The legends had it all wrong. That fox did not command a horde of magic wolves. It was pretty much the other way around.
 
Kosumi’s life was an interesting one he'd been thrust into and one that he'd never expected to live. But then again who imagined their life in this way, integrated with the pack of wolf spirits that had taken an interest in him? In some ways it was fun - being part of a legend, having such powerful rumors spread about you was a unique experience. The wolfbringer was thought to be mysterious, someone that couldn't be messed with, and was either loved or feared depending on the region he was in. He was however kept humble by the spirit wolves he traveled with. Sometimes he was treated with respect and well...sometimes not. They were using him and the reverse was true as well. Even if they were using each other for their own benefits, the true power was with the spirits.
 
 
 
 "Oh yes! a little lower, thaaat's the spot!", Freki growled as Kosumi scritched his neck with a claw. "Keeping this guy around was the best idea we ever had!". Freki was the spirit of summer, he was lazy and hedonistic, and his golden fur was lush and warm to the touch. His brother Fenrir, white-furred spirit of winter, was rarely in the same mood and rolled his eyes as he finished eating one of the offerings they had just picked up in a village. "Hmmf. I still believe he'd be delicious. But as long as he keeps scaring those other anthros into giving us free food, I'm not complaining." he said with a toothy grin towards the fox, the only one of the group that was able to stand on two legs.
 
Kosumi obliged of course with the request to redirect his petting to that lower spot on the neck. Freki, the summer spirit was his favorite. That warm lush fur was actually very effective at keeping him warm on the coldest of nights. And not jokingly calling him food was always a good bonus! The anthro mostly ignored the colder wolf's joke that he'd be delicious. "Good work team. We had a good haul." He spoke back in the tongue all of them understood. The wolves also had a language that he just couldn't understand that they sometimes used when they wanted to keep him out of the conversation to mess with him, or make him feel left out. Or they just forgot that he couldn't always understand them!
 
Freki lifted his head up a bit and rolled it side to side appreciatively as Kosumi indulged him, his large tail swished about, brushing against the anthro's side. There was no need for him to wear clothes, the weather was warm and there was nothing the spirits hadn't seen before under every possible angle. But the fox still was covered with the marks the spirits had made on him. Mystic signs made of ochre and and flower pigments that granted him the forest's protection.... And also some rather rude scribbles made by Cuan, the lively, childish, grey-furred spring spirit who was busy rolling around in grass under the judgmental eyes of Freja, the moody, brown pelted autumn spirit, and only female of the pack.
  
"It was, yeah, I suppose you can be useful sometimes." Fenris admitted with a grunt. "Especially when you need to blow some steam, white one." Freki retorted before rolling onto his back, all legs up, stretching his spine left and right in that lazy way of his, showing off quite the thick golden sheath to the anthro fox. "Too bad, he's busy spoiling me right now. Maybe if you ask real nice I'll let you play with him..." Freki smirked. Kosumi didn't really belong to any of them, but fighting each other over him was a bit of a pasttime for them. After that taunt, Freki looked back at the fox with a playful look, "Make him jaleous of me, will you, o mighty wolfbringer~"
 
Who to listen to? Who to obey? It was a daily challenge for the leader shaman. The wolves could be finicky! In a way it was kind of endearing to be fought over. Made him feel like a celebrity of sorts! Caught in the middle of a multi love relationship, mostly compromised of males but also with a female. Even with all of this attention however he still sometimes felt lonely. He couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten to spend meaningful time with an anthro like him. To lay in bed with a fox that was the same shape and size as himself. His limited time in normal society was related to keeping the image of being the wolfbringer going. There was no time, or permission for him to seek intimate attention from anyone outside of the feral shaped spirits.

Kosumi rubbed at Freki's chest, giving him a good scratch while he worked his way lower to that thick golden sheath. "That's right. I'm busy. Busy with such a good boy~" he sang out playfully. He wouldn't call the grumpier one a good boy, but knew Fenris enjoyed such things. "Every inch of you deserves a pet, especially riiiight here." He gave that sheath a gentle squeeze before adding some rubbing jerking motions. Meanwhile his other paw rubbed at the wolf's tummy.

Freki's broad, fuzzy chest heaved fast as he panted from the attention, his tongue soon rolling out to the side in a rather cute display of enjoyment. It was a thing to behold, that huge wolf with his eerie, shining pelt, that almost made the air around him shimmer with the heat of summer, a supernatural being rolling around like a puppy as Kosumi groped the large, firm piece of wolf cock still trapped inside his sheath and gave it some invigorating strokes!
  
"And to think we were once the great spirits of the forest, revered by all creatures..." sighed Freja who watched the scene from the top of a stone. "I can feel the end of our times, and it looks like my brother getting jacked off by a mortal fox with a penis drawn on his back.". Cuan chuckled, the latter was probably his doing while they were readying his appearance to get the offerings from the villagers. "Enough, sister. All you ever talk about is the end of things" Fenris grumbled, all too happy to take his mind off not being the one getting a handjob right now. "Besides, I remember someone riding the hell out of a certain fox's dick not a month ago." Cuan reminded her in his chirpy voice, his snout trying to sneak under her tail, only to get a swat. "Yes, erm.... signs of dire times indeed" she had to admit.

While they were all busy arguing, Freki's shaft sure was growing strong. Bright red, thick and wet, it slid out from the loose golden sheath and right into the anthro's conveniently shaped hands. Ferals simply couldn't play with themselves like that, getting rubbed in all sorts of ways was the summer spirit's favorite thing. "Hmm, lower... got some ripe fruit for you to enjoy down there too~" he teased, legs spreading a bit wider to show off his large wolf nuts
 
Kosumi was never fully aware of what sorts of markings were covering his fur. He couldn't see his back, so only the whispers from the others would give him clues. Plus these were magical markings. If the spirits willed it they could change them.
 
The lazy summer wolf was living up to his expectations! He wasn't one to enjoy humping the fox or fucking like wild animals. Sure there was a time and place for that. But the lazy and hedonistic creature preferred the simple things that gave him pleasure. An anthro paw was its own unique pleasure. As was receiving oral. Both of those things requiring minimal effort while still maximizing his pleasure.
 
"Ripe golden delicious fruit." Kosumi agreed after his paw had traveled downward and given a squeeze to the golden warm orbs. They were warmer than the rest of Freki's body. If the beast wasn't magical there would be no way he'd possibly be producing health sperm with them kept at that temperature. "And I am still hungry~" The loyal fox sang out again as he dipped his head downward. He made a show of giving that bright red thick cock a biiig lick.
 
At such a close distance, the fox's nose could pick up the scent of the summer wolf. They all had their own, telltale of their nature. Freki's masculine, feral smell had hints of dry straw and warm soil, and his large juicy red cock tasted sweet and refreshing. A slight pleasured growl escaped his throat as his pre leaked onto the fox's tongue.
 
While the kneeling fox had his face full of the spirit's soft golden pelt, he felt a little nudge at his side. Cuan had given up on trying to cheer his sister up, and had turned to Kosumi instead. The grey spring wolf's fur felt nice and cold like a breeze as commanding pushes of his snout moved the fox slightly around, his head still glued to the summer wolf's crotch, but his hips now facing towards the still grumpy white one. "Well, brother, our friend still has an entire lower half that's all up for you to enjoy" the spring spirit said. His voice always reminded Kosumi of singing birds, even when he said the lewdest things, which was pretty much all the time.
 
But the winter wolf didn't seem to be in the mood for sharing the fox with his summer brother. The white wolf was an opposite in many ways. He was often grumpier and had a lower sex drive. But when things did turn sexual it was a very different experience for the fox. The white furred wolf seemingly waiting until he needed to blow off steam, or waiting until he was pent up enough that he couldn't deny those feral instincts to breed. Whatever the case the sex was far more aggressive, and the fox lifting his tail was not uncommon. The fox silently cursed Cuan's attempts to rile up his winter brother. The dirty perv would take more delight in watching the fox caught in the middle of the winter and summer wolves, then take advantage of the fox's backside himself! Kosumi himself however had always made it known that he preferred one on one action with the wolves as it made things less overwhelming. But well sometimes the brothers felt a need to share at the same time.
 
The summer wolf’s cock was always a delight. It was an intimidating size, and the fox was grateful for the spirit’s laziness. It was far more manageable when the fox was able to control the pace. The sweet and refreshing taste was also rewarding, and made taking it into his mouth and working it into his mouth far more pleasant. It had taken a long time to be able to handle the whole thing without choking. That had been years ago however, and now he was a pro wolf sucker of the four legged kind. Only the knot was still uncomfortable as he'd stay stuck for an extended time.
 
Luckily for Kosumi, Fenrir wasn't easily aroused when he had just eaten, winter times demanded restraint, and satiating one kind of hunger was enough for him for now. That didn't mean Cuan, the mischief maker of the pack, was not going to keep trying though. The fox didn't feel the heavy weight of the bulky winter wolf on his back for now, so he was free to focus on the taste of Freki's large wolf cock, and on the feelings of that pre leaking into his maw like fresh nectar. Those large orbs could be felt twitching in the wolf's hand as he went down on the lazy, hedonistic male, his ears treated with the deep growls of pleasure of the golden wolf.
 
Until he felt something wet under his tail, that is! Since noone was going to climb on the fox and rut him, Cuan thought he might as well take care of their anthro friend a little. Broad strokes of his wet tongue could be felt against the fox's balls and tailhole as the spring wolf sultrily showered the fox's rump with his tongue. Perhaps the sight of the fox's glistening hole would get the white furred reluctant one in a different mood? If not, Kosumi could safely assume that the horny spring wolf was probably going to do the honors himself sooner or later! As that wet tongue teased his backside, the fox could feel the large wolf cock in his muzzle throbbing more and more as Freki closed his eyes and gave home some pretty encouraging huffs. "Hmmm, yes, just a little more, fox~" he ordered, his hips faintly thrusting against the anthro's tongue as he felt his climax drawing near
 
The spring wolf's tongue and saliva always felt so magical. Cool, slick, calm, and relaxing. That tongue never failed to bring his arousal and cock to life. Kosumi was still soft in his sheath, but that tongue running over his balls caused them improve their fertility and increase production. Some pre would begin to leak out of the fox's sheath and onto the dirty ground below. Spring was a time for spreading seed in nature, and for animals to breed. If he was going to be fucked he'd always choose to have Cuan do the preparations first. That saliva made things feel slicker back there, and his tailhole would feel more relaxed and ready for whatever comes next.
 
The fox had his own tricks, and would do his best to pleasure Freki without having to suffer on that knot. While he continued his oral attention, he brought his paws over to the knot. Bumping his paws up against the top of it to provide a simulation of pressing against someone to be penetrated. And when he felt it was time, his paws slipped over and gave a tight squeeze to that knot.
 
Freki wasn't hard to please when it came to sex, he was just happy to reap whatever he was offered, and Kosumi soon felt the results of all the knot fondling when the golden wolf's cock suddenly started erupting. The golden wolf suddenly tensed up, front and hind legs grabbing the fox and holding him down as his large cock blasted thick ropes of his warm, thick, and very sweet cum. It was a real treat to the fox's tongue, one that kept him coming back for more and more. Loud, almost thunderous growls could be felt in his chest as he filled the fox's throat over and over again. Kosumi had discovered long ago that he could survive on the summer wolf's nourishing cum alone when the times got rough.
 
His muzzle still dripping with Freki's seed, Kosumi barely had time to look behind him before he felt the eager front paws of the spring wolf grabbing onto his chest. "Hmmm... a little unusual but... looks like I'm next" the grey wolf playfully chirped as Jason felt the hard tip of Cuan's cock starting to knock at his well lubed backside. His head lying against the warm soft fur of the summer wolf, with that huge tired cock lying right next to his dripping lips, the fox could feel the thin, small but rock hard cock of the younger wolf easily sliding into him, fitting like a glove, and getting him ready for another long day of celebrating nature in all the ways that those mystical, naughty wolves had taught him!", "pools_count": 0, "title": "The Wolfbringer Shaman and his feral spiritual pack", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "129" }