Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2011 12:38:12 +0000
From: john aldridge <pegasusunicorn52@msn.com>
Subject: The Wolf 15

This story contains sexual scenes between males of different species.
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it. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, no matter where you
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	This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living
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Copyright © 2010 EJA

THE WOLF

By

EJA

From Chapter Fourteen:

Back inside the tree Marrok and Davy were feeding their young. Each
youngling was sucking avidly on their unsheathed cocks while both sires
indulged in a little kissing.
	`What say we try for another brother or two for this pair when
they're finished?' Davy suggested when they came up for air.
	`Do you feel up to nursing four or five children?' Marrok queried
with a raised eyebrow.
	Davy chuckled but before he could reply he heard the flap of wings
outside the tree. `I think Xxik's back.'
	`That was quick, don't you think?'
	But Davy was unable to reply as his youngster had managed to suck
the ball juice from him; he gasped as the cum jetted into the patient pup's
maw.
	At the same time Marrok's own attachment received his reward and
the adult wolf/human gave a canine growl in response.
	Both pups belched contentedly as their parents laid them in the
straw filled corner. Seconds later both infants were sound asleep.
	Marrok and Davy nodded to Sabin; it was his turn to watch over the
charges. Seconds later both parents were outside the tree and talking with
their scaly friend.
	After hearing what the dragon had to say Davy nodded to him and
suggested they meet in the caves below their den to discuss it.

Chapter Fifteen


The one who had wanted to leave well enough alone had been excluded from
the council of war that the village elder had organised. But he had plans
of his own so he welcomed his exclusion. Carl, the only black man in the
village, took his trusty bow and two large quivers filled with about a
hundred arrows apiece then, under cover of darkness, set out for Davy and
Marrok's tree. He knew the route from clues provided by Hank's discourse
with the villagers.
	But he was being followed.
	It was the dog who lived next door, the village elder's own animal
to boot, who was on his trail. This one, another Great Dane slightly
smaller than the one who had warned Davy of the villagers intent, kept
himself hidden from the man's eyes. This was easy since it was night and he
was as black as the man he was trailing.
	The moons had set and there was a false dawn lighting the man's way
when he reached the plateau he had heard Hank talk about. As Carl gazed at
the solitary path he thought it inadvisable to ascend it and looked for
another approach.
	He soon found it in a crevasse that ended quite close to the
tree. Instinct told him he would be unobserved by the occupants. What he
didn't count on was his shadow, the Dane who had followed him from the
village, warning them.
	Realising the man's intent, the dog took the shortest route, the
rough path up to the plateau that Carl had ignored, and was inside the tree
before the man had reached the end of the crevasse.
	`Bring him to us,' had been Davy's instruction to Xxik after
learning the dog's reason for being there, `but don't harm him.'
	Accordingly the big black man was taken aback when, after peering
at the tree from the crack, he found himself lifted into the air and
carried in a roundabout way to the caves below the roots of the
lightning-blasted oak.
	`Why have you come?' was Davy's first question. He recognised the
man as the only one who had shown him pleasure in the village but kept
silent; that life was in the past now. He looked up at Xxik and asked, `Was
he alone?'
	`I saw no-one in the vicinity,' Xxik told him. He, in turn, asked
the dog who had warned them of Carl's approach. **Was anyone with him, that
you could see?**
	**There was no-one,** was the dog's reply. **I made certain of that
as I followed him.** He was hidden from view inside Marrok and Davy's cave.
	**So he's all alone,** Davy mused. Aloud he repeated the question
to their latest visitor. `Why have you come?'
	Although he knew the voice as Davy's, the man's vocal chords were
frozen with fear at the predatory creatures that were now surrounding him;
only the boy Axel resembled a normal human.
	It was Axel who persuaded Xxik, Sabin and Marrok to leave, sensing
the man's fear. With them absent it might unfreeze the man's tongue, he
reasoned.
	As soon as the dragon and his two companions disappeared into the
depths of the cavern Davy suggested their visitor might appreciate
something warm to drink.
	`I'll make some tea,' Axel suggested. He had found a plant that
closely resembled the tea plant of his old world growing near the cavern
entrance and had managed to produce a passable brew with their limited
means. He moved away and left the two alone, save for the hidden dog.
	Davy sat in a very human posture, despite the inconvenience of his
now fully developed tail, and crossed hirsute arms across his chest. He
repeated his question for the third time. `Why have you come, Carl?'
	But Carl, having managed to find his voice at last, had a question
of his own. `What happened to you Davy?' he asked the boy. `You've been
gone for a year or more and you're almost unrecognisable. What happened?'
he repeated.
	`I paid a visit to the Goddess Kupala,' Davy told him. `She blessed
me with a number of things, including the ability to bear pups since my
mate, Marrok, and I wanted offspring.'
	`And have you,' Carl asked, `given birth?'
	Davy rose. `Come and see for yourself.' He led the way to his and
Marrok's den and gestured to the corner where the twins lay sleeping.
	`Oh my,' was all he could utter as he viewed the crossbreed
creatures. `You actually gave birth to these...?' He refrained from using
any words that might have given offence, or been taken as criticism. Truth
to tell, Carl was entranced by Davy and Marrok's progeny.
	`I did; I suppose you could call me their mother,' Davy told him.
	`But how...?' Carl asked. `I mean...' he added but was unable to
continue.
	For the next half-hour Davy told Carl all about his and Marrok's
journey to the Pool of Life, their meeting with the goddess and her
providing Xxik as a protector and their journey home. He left out the
details of their sex since he guessed that Carl knew all about the
reproductive process, instead dwelling on the line on his abdomen that
eventually would become a ridge that could be opened to remove the new life
inside.
	Carl's eyes had become glazed as he heard the story and, when Davy
finished, uttered one single statement, `I wish I could become pregnant.'
He took a sip of the freshly brewed tea Axel had brought for them. He liked
the taste, it was different.
	`I don't see why you can't,' Davy told him. `After all, look what
happened to me. I left the village a year ago and here I am with two
children to care for.'
	`Would I have to become like you?' Carl asked him. `I mean, let's
face it, you aren't exactly as I remember you, are you?'
	Davy chuckled. `I understand what you're saying. I get the feeling
the goddess made me this way because I have a wolf as a mate. Was there
someone in the village you favoured, someone who would be willing to bed
you and give you children?'
	Carl shook his head. `There was no-one, except for you,' he
replied. `Before you disappeared I entertained the idea of bringing you to
my house and us becoming lovers.' He lowered his eyes as he said this. `The
only other creature I felt any affection for was the village elder's dog,
Reyes.'
	Davy could see the same dog in a corner of the cave where he had
been consigned to caring for the pups. At the mention of his name the
powerful beast rose and stared at the man.
	**Be still,** Davy mentally cautioned the dog. **I've determined he
has a great deal of affection for you. It may be possible for you to mate
with him. Go back to watching the pups for a little longer while I find
out.**
	Reyes nodded his understanding and returned to his hidden position
beside the sleeping pups.
	`So if he could understand you, what would you say to Reyes?' Davy
questioned.
	Carl thought about the big dog's sturdy chest and legs and the
massive pouch that hung impressively below the animal's hindquarters. He
remembered the time Reyes had jumped up, almost knocking him over, kissed
him full on the lips and slid his thick tongue inside the adult man's
mouth. Had it not been for his owner calling him at that moment Carl
wondered how far the dog would have gone.
	The truth was inescapable.
	`I would tell him I love him,' Carl admitted, `because I do.' By
now his cock was as hard as steel at the memory of that kiss and what may
have followed if they'd had the time. He caught movement over his right
shoulder and his eyes widened. `Reyes!' he exulted.
	Dog and man launched themselves at each other and Davy left the
cave as Reyes bore Carl to the soft mossy floor and demonstrated to the man
just how he felt about him. In seconds Carl's britches were about his
ankles and he was crouched on all fours, his ass in the air. The dog
plunged his rock-hard phallus into the welcoming hole between his
legs. Carl moaned in pleasure as the dog proceeded to ravish him in no
uncertain terms.
	Some time later Marrok and Davy entered their cave to find the dog
copulating wildly with the man still on his hands and knees under
him. Marrok bent and whispered in Carl's ear, `We've found you a cave for
you. If you can stop that for a moment, we'll show you.'
	Reluctantly Reyes withdrew from Carl, having been told the same
thing by Davy in his mind.
	Cum dribbled copiously from Carl's ass as he straightened and
pulled up his britches. Then, shrugging, he discarded them as well as his
top shirt. `Is there anyone who can go and get my bow and the two quivers
of arrows? I left them in the crevasse I came up,' he added, looking at
Davy.
	`I'll go,' Axel said. He had just appeared with two more cups of
his erstwhile tea brew. `Whereabouts in the crevasse are they?' he asked
the man.
	Carl told him then the small group left Sabin in charge of the pups
while Marrok and Davy showed the newest residents the abode they had
selected for them.
	`It's perfect,' Carl enthused. The cave was far enough from both
entrances to get less than an errant breeze inside it but was within
calling distance of the other occupants of this cave system. Reyes barked
his agreement and stepped inside, before turning to look at the man he had
selected as his mate.
	But Carl was deep in conversation with Davy and Marrok and the dog
sensed that this was important. So he explored their cave, his nose and
eyes alert. It was moss-covered and had a pleasant aroma that added to his
excitement. His cock began to slide from its sheath once more and he
wondered just how long it would be before Carl was done.
	To his immense relief the wolf and Davy left and Carl turned into
the cave and his waiting partner. Reyes had stretched out, his legs almost
in a straight line from the rest of his body. His cock was very apparent
and was leaking copious quantities of pre-cum in anticipation of getting it
on again with his new love.
	Instinctively knowing what his new partner wanted Carl lay face
down on the moss covered floor, buns curved in an attractive pose for his
partner.
	Reyes moved until his nose was close to the sexy cleft and inhaled
the aroma it emitted. His tongue came out and he took a long lick that
caused the man to moan in pleasure. This was exciting to the dog and he
knew what to do next.
	He began to explore Carl, his new delight.
	With each touch of his nose, or lick of his tongue, Carl's whole
body would shiver in anticipation of another wild fucking by that massive
cock. Finally Reyes had had enough. Rising magnificently to his canine
height he walked over his new lover until he felt the cockhead nudge the
curved buns and slip unerringly between them.
	Glancing underneath, Reyes could clearly see that the head was well
and truly inside the curve of Carl's ass and could sense it knocking on the
puckered entrance to his dark well. His leaking pre-cum was doing an
excellent job of lubricating the hole although their previous encounter had
made this lube job somewhat obsolete. Nevertheless he continued to let it
leak as he didn't want to be the cause of any pain, now or in the future.
	Then, licking Carl's neck, Reyes sank his massive penis into the
hole it had so recently vacated. Lowering his whole body until his partner
almost disappeared from view, the dog remained where he was, waiting for a
signal from his human to indicate that he was ready for another bout of
lovemaking.
	Carl just lay underneath the big dog and let the love pole soak in
his warmth. Finally he gave his ass a twitch that told Reyes he was ready.
	Reyes growled passionately as he pulled the tool out of his
partner's ass then plunged it back in with nary a pause. His sturdy
forelegs were on either side of Carl's arms and his legs were in a similar
position on either side of his man's legs. Reyes pounded the ass
relentlessly, thrusting the solid pole into the flesh walls that gave the
dog a great deal of satisfaction.
	By now the dog's back was arched to the maximum as he drove his
cock in and out of the man like a piston; Carl was thoroughly enjoying
every pounding inch of his lover.
	Finally Reyes was there; his cum jetted from his balls, through the
tube of his cock and into the welcoming anus of his lover. He growled with
complete fulfilment as Carl vented his own approval in no uncertain terms.
	Reyes rested atop of Carl for several long minutes in an effort to
get his breath back. Finally he withdrew the stout organ from his partner's
rectum then simply rolled over and lay there, all thoughts driven from his
mind in the aftermath of their encounter.
	Finally, when he had got his breath back, Reyes said, `That was,
without doubt, the best sex I've had in many a year.'
	Carl had moved by then and was snuggling into the great beast's
chest. `I have to agree...' he began. Then his eyes widened and he sat up,
his tiredness gone as if it had never existed. `Hey! Did you just speak?'
	`I've had the ability to speak since before young Davy left the
village,' Reyes said as he pulled the man back into his former position
against his chest. `I was given this by the same goddess as blessed our
leader with his ability to bear pups. Along with certain other talents,' he
added. `I didn't want to advertise the fact until either I was ready to, or
circumstances dictated. As you can attest,' he added, rolling over on top
of Carl and kissing him delicately on the lips. `Are you angry?'
	Carl shook his head. `And to think I was worried I wouldn't be
accepted here,' he told the dog, twining his arms about the canine's
neck. `I really do love you. Will you accept me as your partner?'
	`Of course; that goes without saying,' Reyes told him. `I've loved
you for years. That was why I made the journey to the goddess; to see if
there was some way we could be together. But she cautioned me by saying
that I mustn't force myself on you. You should be allowed to make your own
mind up.'
	Suddenly Carl remembered something. Looking his new-found lover in
the eyes he asked, `What talents?'
	`Sorry?'
	`Just now you said the goddess had given you "certain other
talents." What are they?'
	`Well, the main one, in my mind at least,' Reyes replied, `is the
ability to produce pups in anyone I choose, male or female, human or
animal.'
	`Are you saying...?' Carl found himself unable to complete the
sentence.
	Reyes nodded. `Yes. There's a good possibility you'll produce some
pups in a few months.'
	`...I could be pregnant? Oh Lordy,' he was finally able to
complete, a big grin coming over his attractive black features.
	`Not to change the subject but what were you saying to Marrok and
Davy?' the Great Dane asked.
	`I was telling them that I had become fed up with the petty
squabbling in the village and had decided to join them here,' Carl told
him. `I've developed a gel that my arrows can be dipped in and it'll put
the receiver of such an arrow to sleep for a number of hours,' the man
explained. `I think the villagers will attack, they don't like unnatural
things, as Elder Alan put it, and Davy's conversion to wolf will definitely
be termed unnatural. I've come to defend him.'
	`We've come to defend him,' Reyes amended. `Let's face it, we're
both black and able to remain hidden if they attack—especially if we're
in amongst the trees.'
	`You mean I should go out there naked?' Carl asked, the prospect
sending a tingle of excitement to his loins.
	Reyes nodded and chuckled. `Unless you've got some dark clothes you
prefer to wear?'
	Carl chuckled too. `No such luck, I'm afraid. Still, I'll be happy
to be naked, as long as you're at my side.'
	`If you're naked I'll most likely be on top,' was the dog's
response.
	The pair were still laying side by side on the moss covered floor
of what was now their cave. Reyes moved and took Carl in his
arms/forelegs. The pair kissed, an action that made their organs stout
again.

##To be continued##

So we have two more characters; what will be their role in Davy's
community, I wonder? We'll just have to wait and find out.
	Keep reading as this story is now rushing headlong towards it's
climax. Send me a message as to what you think of these developments as
well as some ideas for the sequel I'm thinking about.

John(EJA)

As always, my e-mail address is: pegasusunicorn52@msn.com