title: Making The Most Of A Wolf aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Anime-Wolf-08] id: [17419325] date: 星期五, 八月 26日 2022, 10:48:43 上午 modified: 星期一, 八月 29日 2022, 11:16:04 上午

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Making The Most Of A Wolf

Author: Anime-Wolf-08 Source: Making The Most Of A Wolf

Cottony clouds drifted along the otherwise pristine blue sky, buffeted along on a gentle spring breeze. It rustled, not just the clouds, but the leaves of the expansive forest, the long and springy grass of the glade that currently housed three figures, and the fur of at least two of those figures.

Figures who when standing, easily eclipsed those trees, swaying gently in the breeze.

Both dogs broadly built; a rich cream coloured great dane with black spots, and a malamute with a name-sake rusty red hue, his belly was a splash of warm tan, and was countered by a single stripe down his spine, with thick slabs of pectorals, rounded deltoids and firm, lean biceps. Their solid torsos were pebbled with firm abs, leading to snug waists, firm hips with almost etched V-lines, and powerful, corded legs that could launch them great distances with ease. The broad footpaws on either of the massive canines were easily the span of a car, and with as much titanic weight to go behind them, could as easily crush a car, too.

The third figure in the curious group, sprawled out in the cleft of the Malamute's pectorals was a diminuitive figure by comparison, surely no taller than a tenth of the size of his companions. While no slouch himself, the wolf having a firm and trim body, his mass was far from comparable to the two giant canines. His grey fur ruffled slightly in the breeze that finally snuck its way through the glade, leaving the sunlight to warm their exposed bodies back up.

Exposed, save for the sturdy speedos scarcely containing Brax and Rusty's prodigious genitals, which for the idle toying and heavy patting the duo had been exchanging, were testing their limits even harder.

Brax considered the Malamute and Keda's tiny form with a grin. Catching Rusty's eyes, he raised an eyebrow with a dashing smirk, earning a wide and almost wicked grin from the other canine.

Keda sat up a moment in curiosity as the great hillocks of muscle he rested on shifted.

'H-Hunk Dane..?' He yipped uncertainly.

Rusty's arms moving as he hunched a little, tensing his great abdominals. At the same time, looming on display, Brax's hands idly slid over his hips, scooping the waistband of his speedo to slide down and release the thick mass of his shaft and heavy balls, easily as large as the Wolf's entire body.

With a broad chuckle, Brax took initiative, smoothly crawling over the Malamute's immense form, becoming like a skyscraper to the wolf, who he bowled over with his groin, and soundly pinned beneath the supple flesh of his heavy balls. Keda groaned in the thick heat, panting as the dane's potent musk ground itself into his fur and senses. Struggling sheepishly to get a better position as the heavy stones nudged alongside his body as Brax slowly rolled his hips, grinding slowly for several long moments.

Rusty, not just content to watch the dane mashing against his chest, smirked. Pushing at his friend's form, he eased the dane back, and sat up slowly, sliding and tumbling Keda's little form down his body, until he slid over the edge of the Malamute's budding soft-on.

Expecting an aching landing on the ground, he was appreciatively surprised to find the Malamute's hand beneath him, catching him on a padded palm, before it pushed him firmly against his balls, teasingly grinding the small form along the thick furred orbs.

A thunderous rumble of pleasure escaped Rusty's form, as he gently toyed the wolf along his orbs, savoring those bashful squirms and struggles. Brax watched the whole while, licking his lips and perking his pointy ears to a thought.

Holding out a hand, he smirked as Rusty palmed him the little wolf, who wriggled with a thick panting smile from the musk of his two favourite massive males.

The great Dane knew how to treat the tiny figure in that regard, and lifting his hand, raised his other arm, before he pressed the tiny figure into the thick tuft of arm-pit hair. The fluff richly warm from friction, and thick in Brax's musk, Keda moaned his delight, squeezing firmly in, before the arm lowered and sandwiched him in place, burying him in that potent musk with a careful smush. The damp fur ground along him, imparting that musk and a good deal of the dane's sweat, the sound of Brax's thick chuckling audible through the torso he was pinned against, as was the pounding of the macro's heartbeat.

Keda wasn't too sure how long he was trapped there, feeling the arm shift and grind against him. A minute? An hour maybe..? He was nearly drunk on the scent of his immense friend, grinning blearily, until he felt the flesh part, and another thick paw ease in to grab him.

Rusty, keen for his turn, smirked.

'Quit hogging him.' He growled at Brax with a grin, before his arm pit was the tiny wolf's next destination. The pit thicker in fur, held a greater abundance of his other massive friend's perspiration. Rather drenching the wolf's grey fur, and mingling the thick smell of both humungous dogs.

Headspinning, Keda panted when fresh air came to him again at last. He drew in great lungfuls of it, though the scent of his friends on his body left him breathing in a good deal of their combined musk as he groaned, sinking back into the hand that claimed him next.

He blinked his eyes open to the sight of Brax licking his lips. The dane was settled on the ground, grass pinned flat and indented under his titanic weight. Legs crossed, but with his immense foot-soles scarcely a foot apart.

The hand tilted, and eased the tiny wolf down between the balls of those great feet, and no sooner was he in place then Brax's soles pressed inwards, sandwiching the tiny lupine once more.

'Having fun down there, Koo?' Brax smirked, licking his lips, idly pressing and relaxing his immense feet, toying with the breath of his little wolf-pet. He chuckled with the bleary nodding Keda responded with, and rewarded him by drawing his paws apart to let the wolf sink deeper between the thick soles, before they closed in again, completely enveloping the tiny form in a world of warm and musky flesh.

'I bet I know what my little koo would like more though..' Brax rumbled, smirking as his paws adjusted, carefully easing the wolf up, to pin his head amidst the thick toes.

'My turn.' rumbled Rusty, snickering as he heard a delighted whine escape Brax's compressive soles. He straightened his legs , watching as Brax curled his toes, squeezing softly about Keda's tiny form. His paws parted, and moved about to meet the malamute's, momentarily smushing the tiny figure against the other canine's broad foot.

They spent a few moments, teasing the tiny figure together, both rumbling with delight for the tiny twitches and struggles between them.

Finally, Rusty's toes curled to claim the little wolf proper. And drawing him into a similar paw-smooshing sandwich, the huge malamute mrrled.

'Breathe it in, Koo. You like your big hunkymute's musk, don't you.' Rusty rumbled. Panting into the broad toes, Keda hugged about them, burying his muzzle between two toes that easily outsized his head. Kissing at the broad pads there, his body writhing for the tactile delight.

The two macro canids spent the better portion of a half an hour, just teasing the tiny figure with their great bodies. Time and again treating him to the depths of their pits, the smothering weight of their immense balls, or toying with him against the ground beneath their massive paws.

When he finally slumped to the floor, panting, elated, but altogether exhausted, the duo grinned, licking their lips, and carefully scooping the little lupine up.

Their broad muzzles leaned in, giving a gentle brush, nuzzling tenderly, giving as soft a tender kiss as their immense lips could manage. Brushing out their thick tongues, grooming along his tiny form and slowly drawing the moaning wolf first into the thick suffusing heat of Rusty's great maw.

It would have been an ominous position for anyone else. But Keda had learned to trust the huge canines long ago, blushing with a smile as he felt the malamute leaning in. Another tongue brushed over his form in the gloom of that muzzle, as tiny pinpricks of light illuminated portions of the malamute's slick maw from the gaps in Rusty's lips as he met Brax in a kiss.

The duo shared that kiss for some time, pressing closer to one another, teasing the tiny wolf about, blanketing and squeezing him beneath their colossal tongues. Wrestling him back and forth from muzzle to muzzle, rumbling about his tiny form as they grew more and more eager in the passionate kiss.

Great bodies grinding against each other, with the duo's hands tracing shapely muscles, gripping along thick glutes and teasing along their twin spires of manhood, the duo parted, Brax smiling and holding his maw carefully about the tiny wolf.

Kneeling smoothly, his hands tracing along his partner's sides, until they rested on his hips. The dane gently nuzzled along Rusty's pulsing shaft, before easing it against his lips, and parting them just enough to permit the thick flesh into the slick and silken embrace of his muzzle.

Keda gasped in the steamy atmosphere as those lips parted, And another length of flesh invaded atop and against him. Though not the tongue he expected. The thick shaft mooshed over his form, and drew back as Brax drew his head back, bobbing slowly, teasing his tongue gingerly about the malamute's shaft.. and smoothly cupping the thick muzzle, eased back again.. This part took practice. He felt the tiny wolf in prime position, held on his tongue, with his legs pointed towards the front of his muzzle.

Another smooth bob, this time with a careful angle, and Keda gave an arching moan as the thick spire this time, didn't surge over him. The pulsing flesh instead found its way around him, his legs spreading the tip of Rusty's cock, and the rest of him easily following.

As though a great serpent was sluicing his form inwards, swallowing easily, he felt that shaft slide over his body, claiming over his head in moments, before the pressure of Brax's tongue and lips helped stroke and tease him down into the depths of that shaft, surrounding the wolf in so much pure, potent masculine scent..

Rusty's curly tail twitched. His form arched as he panted, gripping some at the Dane's head as it slowly coaxed the bulge of their pet down, until he vanished into the base of his cock, and momentarily after, one of his weighty nuts hung a little lower, and a little larger, swaying as the tiny wolf struggled within.

'Oh..! Damn, Brax..! I'm gunna..!' The malamute panted, grinning, before he felt the dane's teeth give a teasing press about the base of that shaft. Brax drew back, easing to his feet.

'Hold it in. We're not done yet.' The dane winked, smirking. Sliding his form back into his snug speedo, having to carefully angle his pulsing shaft to keep it from springing out.

Behind him, the malamute followed suit, though it was considerably harder, with the constant teasing sensation of Keda's tiny form.

'Nnhh.. Hold out, Koo.' He grinned, slowly rubbing over the bulge of his groin, feeling the soft struggle of the wolf within.

The ground shook, as the duo began on their way home, tails wagging keenly. The trees brushed about their thighs, as they smirked to what lay ahead for their tiny pet.

Rusty could scarcely contain himself, by the time they got back to their home. His hulking form springing ahead of Brax's keenly smirking form, the malamute made a beeline for the bedroom, where he all but tore his achingly tight speedo free, releasing his quaking spire.

He clambered over the bed, settling against the headboard before fishing a condom from the night-stand nearby.

Tearing the packet open and rolling the sleeve smoothly over his shaft, the malamute groaned as he cupped his balls, giving a ginger squeeze, as his other hand got to work stroking eagerly.

Brax watched from the foot of the bed, rumbling for the sight as he admired the hulking malamute's body in motion, muscles bunched and torso rising and falling rapidly.

It didn't take Rusty long at all, given how long and hard he'd been teased by his little koo, and so quickly, his pleasure came to a head, cock throbbing, hips jerking as his eyes clenched tightly shut.

His length swelled, and the tip of the sleeve he wore bulged out with the first gushing jet of potent, virile seed.  More and more followed with each successive wave, along with a thick bulge that squeezed up the malamute's shaft, until Keda was pushed free, utterly soaked and caked in thick, pearlescent spunk.

The shot behinf the wolf vaulted him into the side of the condom, and buried him in the thick pool of seed below, as Rusty finally groaned, relaxing back into the bed with a slightly breathless sigh of relief.

He took no more than a few moments to recover, before carefully extracting his tiny friend from the sticky makeshift pool. Lowering his great head, the malamute panted, grinning gently.

'You alright, Koo?' He rumbled, giving a soft brush of his muzzle against the tiny figure.

Raising a hand, the wolf gave a soft pet of the broad nose-pad inspecting him.

'I'm.. fine, Hunkymute..' gasped the tiny wolf, grinning, before Rusty's smiling muzzle parted.

The canid's thick tongue spilled free, slathering along the tiny seed-infused wolf on his palm, pinning him in place as the massive canine cleaned him up.

'Yeah, I know our little koo can handle it.' The husky rumbled, grinning as he looked to Brax, who's speedos were nearly as unbearably tight as his own had been.

The great malamute clambered down the bed slowly, keeping Keda in his palm, before he knelt up. Tugging the dane's waistband free, he exposed that hefty shaft, and smirked as he greeted it's tip with Keda's footpaws. Brax's pointed ears perked again as he grinned, groaning savoringly for the tiny figure sounding his shaft, guided expertly by the massive malamute. He held himself still, watching Rusty guide Keda's bashfully squirming, moaning form into the slick and snug embrace of his shaft, until the tiny wolf lay up to his neck in the massive spire.

Leaning back, Rusty admired the view, snickering and growling as Brax considered his make-shift cock-ornament. He posed slightly, cupping his shaft, before strutting about the bedroom, for the malamute to take in the shape of his body in the different angles of light, to spy the tiny wolf squirming and blushing avidly in his huge friend's shaft.

'You feel really nice in there, Koo.' groaned the dane, licking his lips and holding Rusty's gaze for a moment before flexing his cock. 'But I think you could feel even better.' he grinned, flexing his shaft.

Without even using his fingers, the dane dragged the tiny wolf into his cock wholly, the bulge sinking slowly downwards, as he had for the malamute.

Before he could sink beyond the base of that flesh though, the immense dane had crawled over the bed, and over Rusty's form. Their massive forms grinding together, torso's brushing and pressing firmly as they panted together, sharing an easy kiss whilst Brax's hips stirred and ground.

He found what he was after, tip meeting star, and guiding Rusty's legs about his hips, the great dane sank himself forward, sharing a low groan with his partner.

Rusty's arms hugged about the burly dane, as Brax's hips began thrusting in earnest, sinking to the base in a single smooth stroke. The bulge of the tiny wolf was sun in passed the tight ring of flesh, drawn back as the macro canid begin a steady, but eager pistoning motion.

The air grew thick with the musk of the two massive canids. Body heat and friction lending to the rising temperature of the moment.

They kissed keenly, as their sculpted figures, etched like colossal roman gods rocked, shaking the bed.

Assuredly people for some distance around would feel the reverberating, rhythmic thuds through the ground as the two impassioned canines rutted.

Following on the heels of the malamute, Brax groaned as his pleasure built. The tight ache in his loins rose, with his balls pulling up close to his body. His rolling, writhing body grew tenser, his motions erratic, before he arched back from the kiss to emit a wall rattling howl of pleasure as his cock began to erupt.

Keda, squeezed and ground within that tight embrace of flesh felt, as much as heard that echoing howl, just as seed surged up about him, sending him on another hurtling trip from one of his hunky friend's shafts. He writhed out as he was gushed so deep within the malamute, washed along on a thick, heady tide of seed.

Rusty groaned his delight for the thick warmth surging within him, and the soft struggle of what he knew to be his tiny little koo.

On the tapering end of Brax's orgasm, the dane groaned, sinking down atop the malamute's fluffy body, panting with a grin. He managed to share another kiss with his partner, before slumping down, utterly slaked and spent, the duo resting easily, with Brax's shaft still buried within Rusty's rump, makign sure their koo stayed snug and secure within the massive malamute all night long.

Blushing as he lay in the thick pool of seed, Keda stirred groggily, rubbing along a slick and heated wall.

'Mmhh.. thank you Hunkymute.. Hunky dane.. See you in the morning.' the tiny wolf murmured, smiling as he too dozed off to the soothing sound of Rusty's heartbeat drumming somewhere overhead.