Date: Wed, 9 Jan 2013 21:13:25 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG Subject: cry wolf-3 CRY WOLF-3 Written by Eugene Marvin aka NPHILLYDOGG _______________________ Pt-1 15 year old Michael O'Conner took a quick shower, then changed into some casual sweat pants and a t-shirt before heading downstairs. His godparents [Gene & Pat McCray] were both home from work, with Pat in the kitchen preparing dinner while her husband Gene relaxed in the living room with a cigar and a glass of wine, watching the news on TV. Mike was terribly embarrassed after getting caught bent over naked in his bedroom, checking out his just fucked asshole in the full length mirror [Mike had just been butt fucked by a WOLF he befriended in the wild -|last chapter]. He wasn't exactly sure how much of it Gene saw, or if he realized WHY he was staring at himself in the mirror, but he was far too embarrassed to bring it up, and HOPED Gene would be too embarrassed to mention it also. However, after helping Pat set the dining room table for dinner, the topic of conversation was teenage boys, sex, and adolescence...! "So Mike..." said Pat, passing the salad to go with the lasagna she made. "...Gene tells me he caught you in a compromising position in your bedroom earlier...!" Mike's mouth dropped as his world stood still for a moment. "I just want you to remember that I'm a NURSE..., so if there's something you might be going through as a young MAN..., or might even want to discus with ME as a health care provider..., there is no topic that is too great for us...! We're willing to discuss ANYTHING...!" "uh...thank you, Pat..." said Mike, passing the salad as he started to breathe again. "I understand that boys your age are CURIOUS about certain things..." continued Pat [passing the lasagna], not letting it rest. "...it's just NATURAL that you want to EXPLORE certain elements of your body...! You don't have to be ashamed to ask any questions you may have about anything whatsoever...!" "Ok." said Mike, spooning himself a healthy serving before passing off to Gene. Pat looked across the table at her husband with concern, unsure HOW to go about it any further...? She wanted Mike to feel free to come to them about anything, yet he seemed as standoffish as he was the first day of his arrival...! "We want to know WHY you were checking your asshole out in the mirror...!" asked Gene bluntly, plopping a huge serving of lasagna on his own plate before waiting for an answer... "Are you...gay, dear...? Did someone TOUCH you there...?" asked Pat, with a sympathetic tone... "No..." answered Mike, trying to come up with a good excuse... "...an older boy at school said something about having a lot of HAIR back there..., and I just wanted to see if I had any, is all...!" he lied, hoping they bought it. "I don't..." he added, just in case they were curious...? "Oh, is THAT all..." laughed Gene, feeling better as he reached for his wine glass. "See..." smiled Pat, satisfied with the simple explanation. "...everything's been resolved through conversation...!" she beamed, feeling like she FIXED the problem. "Anytime you feel the need to express yourself, Mikey..., I want you to feel free to do so...!" "I will, Pat." said Mike, choosing not to say another word. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ After dinner he retired to his room. All through dinner [while his godparents talked about their days at work and about their friends...], Mike had a hard-on just thinking about what happened to him after school. His asshole still smarted hours after getting fucked. He couldn't believe that he not only befriended a WILD ANIMAL, but that he also let that animal FUCK him in the ass. The memory of his WOLF on top of him, shoving his big thick animal cock into his ass over and over again until he came, marking him forever as his bitch! Mike ripped his cock from his pants as he looked up Wolves on the Internet. Finding a picture of a wolf that resembled his own, he whacked his cock as if he were watching pictures of naked girls. He recalled how wild the creature's tongue felt licking over his anus, then how heavy the wolf's body felt on top of him when it mounted him. He could still feel the pain of the big cock bursting through his virgin asshole, sending serious pain throughout his innards. He could practically still feel it moving through him, beating a path straight through his rectum where there once was none. No matter how much he protested, the wolf just kept fucking him as if ignoring his pleas and forcing him to take its cock, forcing him to please it! The bedroom door opened just as cum started to shoot up over Mike's bare chest and stomach, unable to stop his orgasm. "OH!" choked Gene, walking in at the most inopportune moment again [twice in one day]. He immediately re-closed the door, giving the boy his privacy. But then he thought about what his wife said about keeping an open communication with the boy, not making him feel weird or like an outcast... "Mike..." he said, bursting back into the room as Mike tried to tuck away his spurting cock [and lower his shirt]... "...I just wanted to let you know that there's absolutely nothing wrong with a boy wanking himself now and then...!" he informed, easing the door closed behind him so his wife couldn't hear. "In fact, I encourage you to do it...! I know boys your age get horny just looking at girls in school and thinking of sex all the time..., hell, I STILL wank my cock every-so-often when the misses isn't around! So don't feel embarrassed about what I just saw...! We ALL do it from time to time...! Okay?" "Alright..." answered Mike, mortified. Gene laughed when he thought about all the time HE jacked off as a kid... "In MY day, we didn't have the convenience of the Internet..." he educated, as he wandered further into Mike's room. "...WE had to get out jollies by looking through our father's old Playboys..., then HOPING our mothers' didn't find them hidden under our mattresses...!" he chuckled. "YOU guys got it easy! What were you looking at...?" he wondered, stepping around to SEE the computer screen...then gasping when instead of a hot girl's spread pussy, he found pictures of wolves...! Mike looked completely embarrassed as Gene looked perplexed, heading for the door with a puzzled look about his face... "I'll uh..., I'll get a LOCK for your door tomorrow...!" he said, before leaving... Pt-2 The next day, instead of waiting for the bus at the corner as usual, Mike hid in some nearby bushes as the driver pulled up to the corner of his street and honked the horn. He waited about a minute [looking at his watch] before closing the doors and pulling off, having a schedule to keep. Mike came out of hiding as the bus pulled down the street [catching the eye of his new friend {Cory} who spotted him from the backseat] as he darted down the hill and into the forest... Opting to hooky school today, Mike decided to spend the day searching for his Wolf friend rather than face the bullies in school. He wandered through the woods [his school bag strapped to his back], calling out Max's name. "Max...! Max...! Here boy! Max!" He wandered about for nearly 45 minutes, wondering if he'd made a mistake? He looked at his watch, first period had already started, marking him LATE for school should he now decide to go. He was just beginning to regret hookying school, when he heard a rustling through the bushes. Unsure if it was Max or a man eating bear, Mike opted to defend himself with a tree branch, which he held back over his shoulder like a baseball bat. "Max...is that you...?" he asked, ready to start swinging if it wasn't. That's when Max came charging out of the brush, jumping up into Mike's arms as he began licking his face enthusiastically. "Hey...! Hey boy...!" greeted Mike, hugging Max as Max's paws rested up over his shoulders [Max's long wet tongue licking every inch of his face, covering him in slobber like kisses]. Mike fell backwards onto the ground, his Wolf landing on top of him as he playfully hovered over him. "I was hoping to run into you this morning...!" said Mike, sitting up. "But what're we going to DO all day...?" he asked, figuring there couldn't be much to do in the middle of a forest? Max took off. "Hey..." shouted Mike, chasing after him. "...wait for me...!" Mike followed Max deeper into the forest, off the main trail that connected the East Ridge to town; traveling northern where he found himself venturing steep hills and climbing through brush. Max was never too far ahead, actually waiting for him as he led him deeper and deeper into the tundra. "Oh wow..." glee Mike, stepping out into a virtual oasis or cool clear waters and spectacular landscapes. "...is this where you live...?" he asked Max, loving the view of nothing but wilderness. Finding a quiet place to sit, he dropped his book bag onto the ground, then reached inside to retrieve a bottled water. Turning it up to his lips, he guzzled a good portion before replacing the cap and pulling out a sandwich. Max sniffed the air as Mike began to eat. "Are you hungry, boy...?" he asked, passing half the sandwich to Max. Max sniffed the item in his hand, then gently pulled it from his palm and began to devour it in one or two gulps. "Dang...you WERE hungry, eh...?" he asked, taking a bite of his own sandwich before handing that off to Max as well. Max licked his chops after eating, while Mike stared out into the open water. Getting up, he began to undress, shedding off his clothes as he left them in a small pile where he sat. Max watched as the boy finished disrobing completely, then ventured down to the crisp cool water of Indian Cove Bay. Mike knew the water would be chilly, so he took the plunge by leaping off the edge of a cliff and cannonballed in [something he always did in Jersey when visiting the shore]. Max ran to the edge of the banks and watched as Mike swam and frolicked in the buff, yelling out loud when the cool water hit his skin. After about 10 minutes of joyously splashing about, he climbed back out of the water and ran back to his camp site. Freezing from the chill in the air, he started to wrap himself up in his parka, until Max walked over and offered his coat. "Awe...thanks Max...!" smiled Mike, cuddling next to his friend. Max's thick wooly coat actually helped warm Mike as he wrapped himself around it. His cock started to harden as the fur tingled against his bare skin. Max felt the hard prick poking into his leg, and bent down and began licking it. At first Mike simply sat there with his legs open as Max buried his head in his groin and licked his cock and balls about the base and underbelly. Mike sat back against a tree as Max went to town licking his dick, as if it were coated with his favorite flavors. Mike moaned and squirmed as his cock started twitching and jerking, getting dangerously close to coming as Max's wet tongue licked along the pulsating underbelly. Fresh pre-cum drooled from the tip, as Max's was there to lick it away, painting Wolf drool all over the boyish erection. "Oh shit, Max..." gasped Mike, spreading his legs further as the cum started erupting from his cock, spurting up all over his stomach, abdomen, and Max's snout. Max continued licking long after Mike finished coming, lapping up the access sperm and licking it off his chops. Mike started to recover when he noticed Max's long cock hanging out of its sheath... "Oh...you're HARD too, eh boy...?" asked Mike, petting the Wolf's belly as he reached for his cock. Mike decided to 69 with his friend, lying on his back in the grass as he pulled Max in over top his faced in opposite directions. Max's erection hung down over Mike's face as he pulled the tip down towards his mouth and started sucking, his own hard cock still standing stiffly over his abdomen as Max titled his head down and resumed licking. Mike enveloped Max's cock in his mouth as he stood over his prone body. Both males licked and sucked each other's erections in complete and steady unison. Mike suckled as much of the Wolf's long fat cock into his mouth as he could, lifting onto his elbows to push his face up into the animal's shaft while tilting his head backwards, the cock stuffing into his throat. Mike felt no pressure of being discovered in the vastness of Maine's wooded wilderness, his cock already starting to twitch and jerk [again] under Max's intense licking. He was still stuffing his mouth with Max's immense cock when his started to spurt all over again, suddenly painting fresh gobs of milky white sperm all over Max's tongue, nose and snout. Mike collapsed back on the ground, panting as if he'd just ran a marathon. Due to the magic of youth, his cock still remained hard even after two orgasms. Max's cock still lay outside its sheath, indicating his continued excitement. Mike knew what he needed to do to satisfy his new friend, and climbed onto his hands and knees [in doggy position] where he presented his ass for another fucking. Max's cock grew harder as he walked back behind Mike and started to lick his asshole, preparing it for fucking. This time knowing what to expect, Mike lay his head down against the forest floor while Max liked his groin from his low hanging balls, up over his perineum to his tingling anus. The sensation was thrilling, causing Mike to groan in absolute delight. After a few minutes of licking, Max mounted, climbing up on top of Mike [wrapping his front paws about the boy's trim waist] and humping his hips forward until his stiff cock poked into his hole... "URRHHH...! AAHHHHHHH...!!!" yelled Mike, as the cock penetrated him head-on, burying several inches. Max adjusted his grip as he stepped in closer to bury more cock, humping back and forth as his long fat animal prick see-sawed through the human boy's bare backside. Mike grit his teeth as his face twisted in serious pain. He knew from last night's experience that his asshole would eventually adjust to Max's cock, he just hoped the pain would lessen sooner than later as the Wolf's prick broke through his anal ring and fucked well into his rectum. The good thing about getting fucked in the woods instead of behind the house, was that no one could hear you grunt and groan out loud. Mike was able to make as much noise as he wanted as his Wolf fucked his ass. He could feel Max's claws scratching against his sides [giving him fresh wounds] as he held him tightly about the waist and fucked into his ass. Mike could feel the cock shoving further and further up into his colon. He cried out in physical pain as he tried to get away, but Max held on firmly, refusing to let go as he thrust deeper, his hind claws scratching against the back calves of Mike's legs as he stepped over them... "UURRHHH...! URRHH..! AARRHHHH...!!!" grunted Mike after every thrust. When he tried to pry himself from Max's grasp, Max growled, warning him to stay put. Fearing he might get bit in the heat of passion, Mike stayed his ground, enduring the pain in his rectum as the cock thrust 9.5 inches inside his colon, stretching his innards to accommodate his mast. "Oh god...!" he grunted, as the lemon sized KNOT started slapping against his anal ring. Max thrust and thrust, pushing more and more cock up into the poor boy's ass, animal pre-cum lubing the inner track and causing clear juice to trail from Mike's stretched ring and down over his perineum. The KNOT bang deeper into the anus until [during one particular mighty jolt] it popped straight through. "AAAARRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" screamed Mike as the knot pierced into his anal ring, then LOCKED into place on the other side [keeping the cock thoroughly implanted 9.5 inches deep]. Max continued to hump, even as his cock started hosing Mike's insides with thick warm Wolf's cum. "HHHOOOOOOWWWWWLLLLLL...!!!!" howled Max as he came. Mike could feel the searing semen burning its way through his battered gut, spreading throughout his entrails before oozing out about the stretched anal lips... Max's thrusts came to a halt soon after his orgasm. Jumping down, he pulled away, but his cock was still trapped inside, locked by the oversized KNOT holding it in place. Max yanked as he tried to dislocate from Mike's ass, but Mike was forced to follow Max as they lay locked together, waiting for the knot to reduce so it could slip out. It took nearly 40 minutes before the knot finally shrank enough to slip out [wolf semen gushed from his swollen anus like a broken water main]. Mike lay on the ground, his ass turned topside as he waited for it to heal. Max lapped at his anus, cleaning up the oozing semen before lying down beside him. For the next several minutes they lay warming each other, basking in the afterglow of sex. Then suddenly Mike saw Max's head perk up [as if alerted by a sixth sense]. Jumping up, he scanned the mountain side until he saw what he was looking for. "What's wrong boy...?" asked Mike, looking around. "You SEE someone...?" he asked, reaching for his clothes in case someone was approaching...? Mike looked in the direction that Max was staring, and noticed another wolf [a larger BLACK Wolf], perched atop the hill staring back down at them. "Who's that...?" asked Mike, curiously. Max lowered his head, as if bowing to the other wolf. Mike wondered what the problem was as Max suddenly sulked away, his big bushy tail tucked submissively between his legs... "Max...!" called Mike, watching his friend slink away. Max cautiously climbed the hill, slinking past the black wolf as it growled at him, then stared angrily back down at Mike. Mike felt frightened for his life as he began putting on his clothes. When he looked back up, the black wolf and Max were gone... Mike quickly threw on his clothes, grabbed his book bag, then tried to find his way back home... __________________________________ This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com _____________________________________________ For question, comments, & suggestions hit me up at NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com, or join me on Facebook (under the same name) for updates and previews on what I'm working on next. You could also check out the rest of my work on Nifty by going to the Prolific Author's Section at the top of Nifty's home page and clicking on my name in the author's list.