From: albrecht@kd.qd.se (Albrecht)
Subject: Fur: Jack meets a Wolf (M/M - human/werewolf)
Date: Mon, 30 Dec 1996 11:31:43 GMT
Organization: Q.D. Karlstad AB

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WereWolf Tales #2 - Jack meets a Wolf
Version 3.00 - By SwampRat
(c) 1989 - The Brotherhood Of Pan
    1991 The Rashathran Society

As a young boy, Jack had always loved the night. It's secret darkness,
it's never seen sounds. Now, all of 16, he was walking along a moonlit
path, enjoying himself. Jack knew he should be returning to camp, but
just a few minutes more of this wonderful solitude.... A noise?! Jack
turned, and peered up the path. Nothing there, must have been a deer.
He scanned the clearing before him.... He laughed and hugged himself
in youthful exuberance. `Mom always did complain about my
imagination', he thought, sitting on a rock.

As much as he would like to stay longer, Jack knew he would be missed.
It was half-past nine now, and it was a good 5 miles back to camp.
There was that noise again... Jack got up, and saw seven feet of the
biggest, shaggiest something materialize out of the woods. It grinned,
and way too many teeth gleamed in the moonlight. "Don't ye know what
happens to little boys, who go out in the wood, in the night? They get
eaten by big, bad, wolves.... " The half growl/half chuckle, sent a
shiver up his spine. Jack's mind refused to work. He stood, as
dumfounded as a deer blinded by car lights, as it loped towards him.
Only when it was close enough for Jack to plainly see it's all-too
human eyes, did his body break out of it's slumber.

The young man turned, and ran. Faster than he had ever run before. Not
heeding branches, or shrubs, or roots... No, No! This can't be
happening. But it was. He tripped, and fell. A hand-paw latched itself
onto his ankle. Jack would have screamed, but his vocal cords refused
to obey their terrified master. Another one grabbed his pants leg.
Jack frantically pulled at his belt buckle, then his pants, and
zipper. He jerked forward, just as the monster tugged, and was
propelled flat on his face, his shorts pooled around his ankles. Jack
kicked them off, and ran, giggling madly, as he looked over his
shoulder at a werewolf who was wearing a pair of jockey shorts, one
ear sticking out of a leg hole.

The boy ran, and ran, until he couldn't run anymore. He stood, bent
over, hands on knees, breathing hard. His shirt stuck to his sweaty
body... Like a bad nightmare, his mind refused to dwell on it had
seen. The boy leaned against a tree, trying to re-gather his breath,
and work out a stitch in his side... A large furry paw clamped hard on
the back of his neck, and Jack found himself lifted in the air, unable
to even open his mouth. Paralysed with fear and exhaustion, he could
only wait, helpless. While one paw held him easily, the other ran
itself across his body, feeling him up through the soaked shirt.
Something warm, and wet rubbed itself against the small of his back,
and ran down one butt-cheek, leaving a sticky trail. 'What the
Hell?!?' thought Jack, 'If it is going to kill me, why not get on with
it..' But this creature had other plans! The werewolf tossed him onto
the soft grass, then it lay on top of the squirming teen. He felt it's
furry body press against his back and something pointed pressed
against the valley of his buttocks.

Then three things happened almost at the same time; The hand that held
his neck, clamped itself across his mouth, the other paw dug cruelly
into one thigh, and the pointed stick that was poking around his
neither end, grew into a sharpened telephone pole, as it plowed a
furrow in his butt flesh, and forged a passage up into his bowels. His
anus clamped tightly around the slick intruder, as Jack screamed into
the furred spider, that enveloped his face. The creature snarled in
his ear, then it jerked him up, getting up on the balls of
it's feet, knees on either side of his thighs. Now both paws pulled
the boy's ass back, until it's mammoth cock was fully buried, his butt
pressed into the furred groin, and it's balls rubbed his. Then it
shoved forward, pressing Jack's knees into the ground, putting him in
the "doggy" position. It rested a moment enjoying the sensation, then
yanked half the length of it's bloodied cock out, and digging both
paws cruelly into the boy's chest, claws raking his nipples, it
howled, and slammed in to the hilt. Again, and again, it's hairy
hips compressed his rear, a voice full of gravel snarling in his ears,
paws roaming across his body. Even though this had gone on for only a
few minutes, Jack thought he was going to die. The pain was too
great... But young men are nothing if not pliable, and his body got
used to the intruder.

Tendrils of feeling weaved a complicated pattern across his brain.
Waves of pain intertwined with pleasure made Jack shake his head.
There was a third feeling... something like a cobweb. There, but
not-there. Jack wasn't sure who was more surprised by his erection,
the man or the wolf. A paw encircled it, moving slowly at first, then
faster, masturbating the boy with equal, but opposite oscillations. A
snarl of lust rippled from Jack's lips, and he bowed his back,
thrusting back at the animal. The youth didn't believe it! He was
actually enjoying this!! It suddenly stopped. `Don't stop now,
damnit!', he thought, twisting his head sideways, to look at his
tormentor. The creature grinned at him, then lifted him like a
stick-doll. Grabbing one of his legs, the WereWolf spun the young man
on it's cock, so they were now face to face. "I told Ya some big, bad,
wolf was gonna eat Ya!" Jack didn't feel the ground, even though the
monster slammed his shoulders into it. Nor did he notice ten
claws digging deeply into his buttocks.

The human's entire being consisted of eight inches of purple-red
flesh, which was getting licked upon, nibbled at, and vigorously
sucked upon. Jack was sure he was going to be torn in two, and he
didn't care. A silent tree fell on him... The boy babbled, and dug his
fingers in the grass, as the first orgasm of his young life ripped
through his neural passages. His cock rippled, then spurted into a
cavernous maw that threatened to suck everything down to his shoes
into it. He rolled his head, anus squeezing on the hilt of the
gigantic dick buried in him, and body contorting, trying
simultaneously to pull the animal's groin up to it's tail into his
ass, and shove everything between his chest and his knees into it's
muzzle. The huge cock swelled, then bucked, as cum poured into the
still moaning teen, which triggered a second wave, which engulfed Jack
in warm darkness, even as the creature pressed it's salivating
muzzle against his yelping mouth in a lewd kiss.... He awoke, in his
tent. What a wierd dream! As soon as he moved, aching ass-muscles, a
ripped shirt, and a taste most indescribable, told the young man
otherwise. All that day, he wondered about it. And couldn't find any
answers...

The moon found him once again sitting on the rock by the lake. This
time when he heard the growl, he stood quietly, and waited. The
monster appeared in the woods, and moved slowly towards him. Jack
broke out in a sweat. Part of him wanted to run away, part of him
wanted to run towards the beast. But, he chewed on his lip, and
waited. When it was a few feet in front of him, it stood up. The
WereWolf was covered with fur that gleamed golden in the moon's light.
He barely came up to it's huge chest. It snarled low, then walked
forward, and grabbed his shoulder. "So human," the creature grinned
down at him, "you liked last night, and want more..." Jack nodded, not
sure about anything, except his cock was getting hard, and the scent
of the monster was making him dizzy. It growled and lifting his shirt,
ran calloused paws across his hairless chest. It went down to it's
knees, and Jack dropped the shirt beside him. A wet nose
pressed against one nipple, making it hard and the boy squirm. Then a
warm tongue slid across it. The other one was being pawed at. Then
mouth and paw exchanged breasts.

Jack moaned, as the tongue lapped it's way downward. The paws rubbed
his crotch, then deftly opened the belt, and pants, dropping the cloth
to puddle around the teenager's ankles. Now, the furred appendages
rubbed his aching erection, and thumbs sliding under the waistband,
pushed his underwear downward. The tongue left a sticky trail down the
boy's crotch, and teased his testicles. Jack caressed the hairy arms,
while paws dug into his butt again. He grunted through clenched teeth.
It was all he could do not to beg the monster to move the organ of
taste that was flicking with abandon on his flesh, upwards. The
nostrils quivered, as a drop of pre-cum squeezed it's way out of
the tortured cock.

A paw detached itself from the young man's buttocks, and smeared the
sticky fluid across it's thin, rubbery lips. Jack moaned, the tongue
both cleaning off the seeping tip, and it's snout. After what seemed
like an eternity, the mouth opened, and Jack yelped, as the horny
creature pulled his maleness in, suction alone pulling it across the
teeth. The doggish nose pressed into his crotch, drool ran warmly down
his balls, while the tongue squashed it's prisoner against the roof of
a muscular mouth. Now, both paws ran up his sides, and played with the
teenager's chest, while the tongue rolled Jack's organ around like a
cigar. He gasped, and pumped his hips. Ecstacy made his breath come in
pants, his hands tremble, and his legs jerk, as he fucked that
wonderful muzzle. Boy turned into animal.. He tossed back his head and
snarled, balls contracting, as the wildfire of orgasm swept though his
system. Jack came back to reality, and found both hands holding onto
the WereWolf's skull with a death-grip.

But, instead of minding, the monster was trying to coax still more
ejaculate out of the drained testicles. He gasped, shuddering, as the
tongue rasped at the very-sensitive underside of his cock-tip. The
monster finally let the limp dick slide out, then patted it. Jack
sighed. He tried to psych himself up to receive another buggering.
Instead, the monster took his hand and placed it on the thick pole
jutting between it's legs. He could feel it throbbing under his palm.
He had never seen so big a dick before... For that matter, except for
a few curious glimpses in the school showers, he had never seen
another cock before. Fascinated, he closed his fingers around the
flesh, letting then slowly slide down, then back. He thrilled, when it
expanded in his hand, and the creature moaned. It lay on the ground,
and let the young man do whatever he liked..

Trembling with lust, Jack used both hands to stroke on the thick
maleness. From the dark reddish tip, to the brown sheath, he jerked on
it. Eyes glued to the tip, he watched the slit open and insemenal
fluid trickled down the shaft, and across the back of his hand.
Without thinking, he licked it off. A strange, wonderful taste
assailed his tongue. This time, as the monster moaned, he
gingerly licked on the seeping cock-head. All the WereWolf did was
drag it's claws through the grass, and groan, so he lapped it clean.
Before the young man really knew what he was doing, Jack opened his
mouth wide, and let the bulbous end rest on his tongue. It grew, and
more of the stuff ran down into his mouth. He swallowed. The suction
pulled another inch into his crowded oral cavity.

The creature howled softly, as the human continued frigging on his
erection, lapping with abandon on the thick maleness. Jack felt the
hugeness throb, and the tip swelled so big, it pried his jaws apart.
Then something warm and sticky splashed against the back of his
throat. He swallowed, hands still busy pulling on the thick skin. More
of the stuff poured into his mouth. Jack suddenly wanted a taste of
it. He pulled his head back, until just the bulbous tip was collared
by his teeth. Nothing happened for a moment. Impatient, the young man
gnawed on the fleshy cock-head. The monster shuddered, and thrust his
hips up. Cum poured across the teenager's tongue. Jack found he liked
the sweet/salty flavor, and sucked harder, wanting more. But, even a
WereWolf's balls aren't bottomless..

With one last heave of it's loins, it gave up the last dregs of it's
lust to the youth who still wasn't satisfied. At last, finding out
that no matter what he did, there was no more of the elixir
forthcoming, Jack let the piece of flesh drop out of his mouth. Now,
his own cock demanded attention. He knelt on a furry chest, and shoved
his erection at the hoary snout. A pinkish tongue lapped eagerly on
the flesh, making him moan. Claws, stained with grass and dirt, rubbed
his smooth buttocks. He grinned, as the mouth opened invitingly,
reminding him of a crocodile. The youth jacked hard and fast on his
meat, wanting to blow his wad all over the 'doggy'. All too soon, the
itch built under his balls. Jack growled, eyes slitted, as cum spurted
out and into the waiting maw. Ejaculate ran down it's tongue, pooled
inside it's jaws, was swallowed, even while another spurt turned the
roof of it's mouth into a sticky mess.

When the flood turned into a trickle, the monster pulled Jack closer,
and clamped it's teeth around his cock-head. All he could do was yell,
and twist in an iron grip, as the WereWolf taught him about
Butterfly-kissing, and long, slow licks, making sure his testicles
were as empty as it's own were. It swallowed one last time, and let
the exhausted boy get up off of it, but not before planting a wet kiss
on his shriveled ball-sack. The teen went down to the water and washed
himself off on the cool water. When he turned around, the beast was
gone. Jack collected his clothes, and made his way back to camp.

                             * * *

The next day he decided to take the Nature Hike. He got into a good,
strong shirt, levi's, and a pair of walking shoes. But, when he got to
the meeting place, he found himself alone. "Well, at least one of you
is interested in Nature... " The gruff voice came from behind him. He
turned around, to stare into a very familiar pair of Green-Gray eyes.
The smile broadened, showing canines just a bit too long. Jack
returned the grin. This may turn out to be an interesting summer after
all!

The End 


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