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04

A Note from Willy

Gentle, possibly horny, reader, in chapter 3 teenagers were mentioned and thought I should say a brief word about that. The stories I write might have minors sprinkled in them but I keep them out of erotic scenes with adults. My imagination doesn't run in intergenerational kink unless immortals are involved...say as in a 1000 yr old + 28 yr old = <3

Now let's continue onto Scott's adventure :-)

Brothers

I'm getting used to waking up on Kag's chest. It's a nice way to start the day. This morning there was a slight change, other than the overpowering smell of sex, Kag didn't block my hand from touching his morning wood. I took Kag up on the opportunity. As a thank you, I touched my nose to his then moved down to examine his hard-on. The complexion was darker than the rest of his overall grey skin tone and it didn't have any hair. It had foreskin but retracted. The girthy shaft was thick with branching veins from several larger ones. He basically had a normal human-like dick. The skin was just thicker.

He spread his legs as I worked down to his ballsack. I never had a good look before because his hair covers them.  I discovered two grapefruit-size balls covered in fine hair fuzz. Someday I'm absolutely going to give these big boys some serious attention.

He abruptly stopped me. His head turned like he was listening to something. He picked me up and stood me on the outside of the nest. He got up quietly, moved to the door and went outside closing the door behind him.

I put on a nightshirt I rarely use anymore, looked out the window and saw Kag standing some distance from three smaller figures out by the treeline. They were talking to Kag as he peed off his morning wood. They all looked pretty casual like they were friends.

They looked younger than Kag. Could they be teenagers? The idea of it turned my stomach a bit. I can't impose human values on these beings but I'll draw a line on certain things and I don't know what they consider an adult. I'll keep an open mind but Ron said I did get to decide who fucks me.

They were talking but I couldn't hear what they were saying. After several minutes their conversation was over and Kag walked around to the front porch.

"Scott," Kag said outside the door.

Guessing that's a summons, I put on my socks and boots. I didn't want to mess up any pants with Kag's dried spunk so I joined Kag without pants.

Not far from the porch steps stood three tall very developed males that appeared to be identical triplets. Their hair was dark brown, thick on their arms, legs, and head. Their faces were similar to Kag's but different like any human looks similar to their race but not the same.

Kag was on all fours further out on the porch than me where the porch meets the steps. He was guarding so I stayed by the door.

"They want meet you. Heard my call," Kag said.

"Are they children?" I said.

"No. They want mate," Kag said.

"I'll meet them," I said moving to Kag.

Kag piggybacked me down to them. He stayed on all fours and they kept a respectful distance away. Compared to Kag I judged them to be about nine feet tall.

"Scott," I pointed at myself then pointed at each one of them.

Kag said something to them and got their story. Names are roughly Gen, Lah, and Vun. It'll take some time for me to figure out who has what name. Brothers from Kag's extended clan. This is their first year at finding a mate but they're not ready to settle with a female. They know of Kag's reputation among the clans of not liking females. When they heard his call it told the community he found a willing and receptive male he likes. Once we had the brothers' story Kag felt I was comfortable enough to set me on the ground.

I decided to take off the nightshirt since it was getting warm enough outside. I thought it was only fair since they didn't have clothes on and this was to get to know each other. They looked at one another and cautiously reached out and began touching me. They were particularly interested in my hairless butt. One gently caressed the back of my inner thigh and traveled up between my crack that startled me. Kag growled. They backed away then asked Kag after sniffing the offender's hand whose scent was on me, it was unfamiliar to them.

"Ron, his people," Kag said pointed at me then to the sky.

They looked at each other.

The talk of funk scents and a hand up my butt crack had me in the mood to get clean after all of last night's fuck juice mess. First contact with cute wildman adult teenagers was interesting and all but a warm bath would be heaven.

"Wash?" I said to Kag. Ever since we build a huge wood bathtub Kag has been a bathing fanatic.

He gave me a huge smiled.

The tub's a modified wood the size of a water storage tank cut in half held together with wide iron bands. I picked up barrel making from my granddad. He worked for years at a whiskey distillery down in California. Kag liked hammering the iron out as I shaped them into bands. He's handy to have around for my small forge I didn't know I'd be using so soon.

To get water to it we built a primitive aqueduct from wood leading from the stream. I designed it so it branches off to several locations around the homestead. One goes to our shed, aka bathhouse, right next to the cabin.

The three followed us to the shed. It was cramped inside with all of them but we made the building tall enough with Kag in mind so he wouldn't have to be on all fours.

I worked on starting the fire in the earthen oven under the tub. It took me several trials and errors when we first started to use the tub to know how much fuel needed to heat the water without getting it to the point of boiling.

Kag pulled a lever and water poured into the tub. I glanced at the boys and their eyes were wide taking everything in. They're going to have a lot of surprises if they stay around here.

While the water was warming I had Kag get on an oversize stool I made for him. Our routine is he sets while I brush his hair. He keeps his hair clean but it'll get tangled in places with twigs and other forest debris he can't see or reach comfortably. I find it relaxing brushing his hair and he loves the attention. Usually by the time I finish with brushing the water is warm enough to get in to.

I test the water and it's indeed ready. With a nod to Kag, he practically jumps in the tub. The three dip their hands in the water, testing it. I took one by the arm and led him to the stool. He picked up the brush inspecting, satisfied he handed it back to me as he sat on the stool just as Kag had.

The three had some tangles but nothing too terrible. Eventually, each was in the tub enjoying their first warm bath. Amazingly enough, there was room for all of them and room for a couple of more. They talked a lot about their clans and hunting. Something was funny enough to get all three laughing. It was quite the sight and good to see Kag enjoying time with buddies.

I hated to interrupt them but it was time for me to join them. Kag lift me into the water and sat me between his legs. I lathered up with a bar of lye soap and dunked myself into the water. Kag had a dry washcloth ready for me to dry my eyes when I came up.

One of the guys reached for the bar of soap. I gave it to him. Kag hates soap. So I expected he would too. And sure enough, after a sniff, the bar returned to me.

Done with washing I turned to Kag, kissed his nose with a peck, and rested my head on his shoulder, with my arms and legs around him. His hand on my back, his other arm stretched out on the tub rim behind one of the brothers next to him. The guys were all resting their arms stretched out on the tub rim, arms interlinked with the other.

I closed my eyes and listened to them talk, the rumbling in Kag's chest as hands played with my hair and explored my body.

After a while, the water temperature raised to an uncomfortable temperature for them so we got out and Kag dried me off. The light in the shed was dim but I could see the guys good enough. Wet they were what I imagine athletic superheroes would look like and Kag's endowment must be average for their race because all of their flaccid dicks were about the same size.

They caught me looking and took the opportunity to they rubbed their dicks against their palm then they rubbed their palms with one another. The brother in the middle offered me his palm. It seems I either accept all of them or none at all. I understood not wanting to be separated and I liked them all anyway. Kag seemed to like them to. I licked the brother's offered palm.

The three gave a shout that sounded like a YAY. Kag laughed, picked me up, and carried me to the front porch. He dropped me off on the top step. I went inside, got dressed. Back outside as I saw Kag and one of the brothers walk into the forest.

One of the brothers to the side of me said "hunt" in wildman and pointed toward Kag and his brother and the other with me said, "teach". Sure why not, I can do that.

"Follow," I said in their language.

The rest of the day was showing them how to open doors, how to put out the tub's fire if lit, how to empty the tub and other simple things they could learn quickly. We even got to an English lesson by the time their brother returned with Kag.

I realized as I worked with the brothers that getting involved with Kag opened up a whole new world for me and for whoever else gets pulled in by his wild call.

Daddy

While the guys watched Kug process the game on the tripod, I saw over the fire I was working a huge male step out of the forest, at his side was a small child held on his hip.

"Kag?" I said over the kindling.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Kag's head turn in the direction I was looking. He put the knife down and walked over to the stranger. He stopped some distance away. They talked for a bit then Kag came back.

Kag told us the guy had lost his female and his entire clan to a landslide while going through the mountain pass. They weren't originally from here. The clans that live here won't accept him because of the child. He was told to come here.

I wonder why they would direct him here?

"I'll go talk to him," I said and got up.

Up close the guy was different looking than what I've seen so far. His face was more human-looking. The nose and mouth were similar to mine and his brow was softer, not as protruding as Kag's. He was also a foot shorter than Kag but made up for it by having solid bulky muscle. His hair looked light brown, he didn't have as much hair as the other guys, and his complexion was a lighter grey than the others too.

The child was a miniature version of him. I couldn't tell the gender but it was shy and very cute.

"You can spend the night. Tomorrow we will talk. Join us." I said in my best wildman motioning to where we were preparing our meal.

Once the big male got settled by the fire the brothers were back to watching Kag with the game. All of our guests were captivated by what Kag was doing. Except for the child, he squirmed in his dad's lap wanting to go explore. I happened to catch a glance at the little one's privates.
 
Kag handed one of the brother's several strips of raw meat directing him to give them to me. I put them on the cooking rack, showing them how it's done. After a few moments, I handed some to the father. It was rawer than I prefer but they were probably hungry and I knew none of them except Kag understood what the hell I was doing to perfectly good raw meet.

He sniffed the meat, tasted it then handed some to the youngster. They were hungry. Actually, everyone was. I'd forgotten we didn't have any breakfast.

As we ate I wondered where we would house everyone tonight. I decided the brothers would sleep outside tonight since the stranger was there. When I told them my guys were okay about it but I could tell their disappointment. Even Kag seemed a little miffed. He was wanting some ass. He growled a little at the dad on his way into the cabin.

He seemed to understand what was going on, so he kept quiet and didn't snap back.  Points for dad.
 
In the morning after getting dressed and making a huge breakfast -- we're about out of foodstuff -- Kag and I took it outside. The guys watch us eat then joined in on the food. The kid was a hoot to watch as he discovered human breakfast.

Done with the meal I sat closer to the dad and his kid. I learned his name is Bahad. The boy is about six years old. It doesn't have a name yet. Evidently, he'll name himself.

Bahad wasn't sure about me as a sexual partner but his people are like Kug's where males share females. If the other guys here are fucking me then he might as too.  He hadn't had sex since he lost his mate and clan. His horniness trumps his sexual preference, so boy pussy will do.

"Let your kid go explore," I told Bahad. He told the boy to look around but not to go into the woods. I undressed once the boy was out of sight.

He stood and looked me over. Kag growled when Bahad picked me up from behind but I told him not to worry. He bought my ass right up to his face. I heard him inhale deeply then he stuck his tongue quickly inside me then sat me down. His cock was pointing straight out hard as a rock. It was pinker than the other guys' dicks and it was a healthy fleshy red at the head. His cock looked bigger and thicker than Kag's from its base to its tip. The foreskin was more prominent too, loose but half of the gland was covered.

"There is only one clan taste in you and someone else," He said.

"He is not here. He will return in a large bird several days from now." I said.

"Safe?"

"Yes."

"You accept me?" Bahad said. He gripped the base of his dick.  Pre-cum starting to glisten from it. I placed my hand beneath it letting it stream into my cupped hand, it was about to overflow when I drank it. His pre-cum was salty and sweet.

"Yes, I accept you."

"No. Lick me."

Kag stood behind me. His hand touched my shoulder. He watched as Ron said he would.

I got closer to Bahad. I opened my mouth under his dick and let his juice dribble for a while onto my tongue pooling in my mouth. It didn't take long to get a mouthful. I gulped it down then licked his cock's slit then stepped back to Kag.

"Good?" I said.

"Yes," Bahad said. His breath hitched.

Kag pointed at Bahad and to one of the brothers -- I really do need to learn how to tell the bothers apart-- and pointed west.  Kag touched one of the two remaining brothers and took him with him as he walked east. That left me, a brother and the kid behind.

We have a lot of work to do while they're gone. We might just have time before the guys get back. I decided we'd start on the living quarters. If they were human it would be straightforward. With them, who knows what living quarters would be.

Luckily Kag and I had already laid the foundation for an extension to the cabin. With Lah's help here placing the logs -- I asked him his name -- we should be able to put it together in no time.

"Lah, bigger nest for our clan?" I said arms spread wide over the unbuilt portion of the building. Then with a stick marked out a big oblong circle about the width of what Kag did but expanded the length out. Next to it, I made the design again but much smaller and scooped out the dirt inside the design.

I pointed at the miniature nest mockup and pointed at the big oblong design drawn with the stick. He got exactly what I was trying to do. Lah made his own tiny nest design. His design wasn't as stretched out like mine but wider. Inside the oval was scooped out concave like mine but its center had a slightly raised oval platform. It looked strange to me but I trusted he knew how his culture sleeps.

Lah and I got the new nest done. The kid helped and even started talk to me, asking questions. He was like another six-year-old boy.

Next was the walls. I started on the logs several days ago, notching them for placement, we just needed to stack them. We did stack them as high as Lah could safely reach. I was even able to get most of the roof knocked together. I figured it'll do for tonight but tomorrow we'll need to get it tightened up. The rainy season is here. We've been lucky so far with several days of no rain.

We got a lot of the mud straw mix placed between the logs. It'll take a couple of days to dry since the humidity is high and the temporary is cool. We also got a section of the cabin wall cut out. Lah caught on quick to the push and pull of the two-man saw. His brawn made short work of it.

I swept the floor, put down straw and placed hides in the new nest. I kept the old nest for visitors or for Bahan and his son if he doesn't want to sleep with the rest of us.

To separate the new bedroom from the main part of the cabin I hung a hide over the doorway. Someone will mind the boy in there while the adults play in the bedroom. They'll need to switch between themselves as they take turns with me. What? And just look at myself here, it hasn't been even forty-eight hours yet since I was hesitant to do a three-way and I'm casually planning who knows how many running a train on me. There must be something in all that juice they make that causes losing inhibitions.

Gang

I heard Ron on the radio as Lah and I was rough housing with the kid. He radioed in that he was coming sooner than he expected. Said he'd explain once he got here.

Him swooping in is a surprise this soon. It's good I caught his call it gave me a chance to warn Lah about the chopper as best I could.

The boy and I were on the porch while Lah was out trying to spot Ron's craft. It took some time for him to get here compared to the last. The slow progress of the chopped suggested Ron must have a heavy payload. I gave Lah the boy's hand to hold as I stepped away from the cabin to see what was going on.

When the chopped got into view, Ron was carrying a good size load of boxes netted under the craft. He hovered over a clear spot, dropped the net, then landed where he did the first time. I moved to where Lah was so he wouldn't get too freaked out.

Ron got out and hoisted a child out after him. With the kid on his hip, he walked up to us and stopped. Undid his and the kid's aviators headgear.

"Sorry for the surprise visit but something came up you need to be prepared for. Also, more importantly, I wanted you to meet my son Noah," Ron said smiling at the little guy that looked just like his daddy. Noah looked about seven. His eyes were glued on Bahan's boy.

"What's going on Ron?" I said trying not to sound pissed from all the shit going and all I needed was more shit.

"We'll talk as we put the boxes up. Brought nuts and can goods. These guys mostly eat meat but they like nuts and certain plants. You though need more variety. It'll be a couple of months before your garden produces. Plus this is a nice way to introduce Noah to the forest people and you have one here around his age."

"Let me guess. You saw some flyover pics?" I said.

"Sure thing and we spotted something else," Ron said setting his boy down.

Bahan's boy was peeking from behind Lah's leg. As we got closer to Lah, his nostrils flared. "You the other?" Lah said.

"Yes, Kag and I mate with Scott. My son here play with this one?" Ron said in wildman and pointed to the hiding boy.

Lah gently nudged the boy out to the front.

Noah was bashful to but soon they were running and playing. Ron told them to stay close. Lah, Ron and I started moving the boxes into the cabin while Ron talked.

"Didn't know you had a son," I said. I like kids but this was unexpected.

"Yeah, his mother and I aren't close. We were pushed into getting married by our folks but we try to make it work. I brought Noah because this really is an ideal way for him to meet this species. The other reason is that we picked up on surveillance a pack of five werewolves heading this way," Ron said pausing on the last part.

"What? Is that dangerous?" I said putting down the box I was carrying and stared at him.

"It depends, but this will actually be good. I intercepted them yesterday. Scott, it seems you're drawing them as a mate. They smelled you on me and that gained me a butt load of brownie points with them. To be frank, it easily could have been a real shit show. They're very strange creatures. We really don't know how they do the things they're able to do."

I'm not liking the sound of them. "Ron?" I tried not to sound afraid but this wrecked the good day I was having.

"I know babe." Ron rubbed my arms and took me in for a hug. "Don't be worried. The sasquatch can deal with them but they also work together at times. Kag's clan controls this region and they could have stopped them at any point before now. I'm here to make sure there aren't any misunderstandings. You okay, baby? Ron said.

"Yeah, it's just with everything going on, it's getting a bit overwhelming. I was so proud Lah and I got the add on damn near complete and Bahan's kid came out of his shell. Then this thing pops up." I said, my forehead leaned into Ron's chest and then I felt behind me Lah hugging us. These big guys are so loving, it warmed my heart.

We broke the hug apart when Lah told us the hunting parties were back.

Kag's team had a good catch, a huge boar. Bahan's brought in a big elk cow and Kag made the other guys comfortable with Ron by ignoring him like nothing was unusual. The triplets were curious about Ron's chopper but kept their distance from it.

With dinner prepared and ready everyone sat around the fire enjoying a good meal with walnuts and pecans compliments of Ron. The boys attacked their food and laughed. A language barrier didn't affect them at all.

As everyone began to get full and the boys were fast asleep on Bahan's lap, Ron asked everyone if they knew of the dog people.

Kag said he did. They cause trouble but mostly keep to themselves. He had some dealings with them but only in passing. Bahan said basically the same thing. The brothers were told to stay away from them unless adult males were with them.

"A party of five adult dogmen is on the way here. Their alpha wants to meet and respect Scott," Ron said in wildman at Kag's direction. "As Scott's first male, what do you say?"

"Scott's choice. They show him respect, no problem. I and Bahan kill them if they hurt or trouble him," Kag said.

Bahan growled an affirmative.

Later into the evening, the men chose to stay outside to watch for the werewolf gang. They slept in shifts keeping watch while I and the boys slept by the fire wrapped in an elk hide.

It must have been right before dawn when Ron quietly woke me. The fire was out and the boys were cute as two bugs in a rug. Bahan's boy had Noah in his arms.

I followed Ron around to the back of the homestead where the land starts to get into the hills. My property has a large rocky hill covered with trees and vegetation.

Up ahead I could see past my guys in the slight morning mist stood five hulking beasts from out of a nightmare. I could make out sharp-pointed canine ears, massive broad shoulders, narrow-waisted, legs jointed like a dog.  One led them at the front, the others flanked him to his sides. He was as big as Kag. The others were about Bahan's size.

Ron nudged me to Kag's side then made several hand signs to the alpha.

The sun raised a bit more and I was able to see alpha's arms were massive, thick with muscles and fur. His head, shoulders, and legs were covered with thick white fur. The front muscular chest and stomach looked smooth. The groining was smooth with a large pouch male dogs have and big hanging testicles. The hands were like a man's with claws. His head was a wolf's but the eyes looked intelligent, alien.

I realized his light pale eyes were aimed right at me. My breath stopped. Kag's hand moved to my back. That helped remind me, my guys were here. I caught my breath and leaned into his hand.

The leader growled something out in reply to whatever Ron had signed. "Human, you think I do not know that is him? His scent called us," Ron translated for me.

"You use to work with creatures like him?" I said in disbelief anyone could work with them.

"They're difficult but were invaluable for missions during the war that generals thought impossible. Yes, they're pricks but their attitude is deserved," Ron said. "They were the only monsters that would fight alongside us."

Oh. "Kag, take me closer?" I said. Kag picked me up and piggybacked me on his shoulders. At this height, I was taller than Mr. Alpha twenty feet away. Ron was next to us.

"Why are you here?" I said, Ron translated.

"Your scent called us. I am primary male of this pack. We share mate that calls. We are equal. You accept us?" Ron translated.

"If you give me respect and cause no trouble for my mates you may stay. To decide if I accept you, I'll need to be with your pack for several days," I said.

A moment passed. "Your scent is true, you are fair. May we live under the hill?" He said pointing to the land behind him.

"Ron, what?"

"Basically he agrees with your judgment and we don't know how they do the things they do like smell your scent hundreds of miles away. And living under a hill is a new one on me. I've seen them do amazing, unexplainable stuff," Ron said.

Okay..."Absolutely you can. Well now, since most of that is settled, would you like some breakfast?" Ron translated for me.

"Food would be good. This evening we invite your clan to our new burrow," He said with what looked like a wolf's smile.

It's definitely going to take some time to trust these big possibly bad predators.