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Introduction:
Note: The following is purely fictional. Descriptions of Wolf & Bear society, Native American peoples, Alaska, Motorcycle Club culture, Native legend and lore are entirely made up to suit the story. Lastly, depictions of Bestial sex are fantastical and enhanced at best. No part of this should be construed as accurate or true.

Chapters:
1. Alaskan Cruise of a Lifetime
2. Alone in Alaska
3. A New Friend
4. Savior or Next?
5. Second Thoughts
6. Sweet Kisses to Understanding
7. Dreams of Spirits Turned Wolf
8. Of Thirst and Hunger
9. Savage Natural Truth
10. The Miracle of Woman and the Bond
11. A Bond Sealed with a Kiss
12. Paradise Found, Living Perfectly
13. Return to Paradise Lost, Preparing for Alaska
14. Outbound Again, Day 1
15. Outbound Again, Day 2
16. Outbound Again, Day 3
17. Outbound Again, Day 5, an Old Friend
18. Prey for the Pack
19. To Serve the Pack
20. As Servitude Begins
21. Battered Rising to Blissful Sanctuary
22. The Routine of Pack
23. Body Corrupted
24. Malicious Torment
25. Forcing a Stand
26. An Old Lover
27. Becoming Human Once More
28. Marks for Remembrance
29. Of Legend and Lore
30. The Tattoos of Ta’boa
31. Payment for a Scribe
32. Through with Alaska
33. Unfit for Civilization
34. A Test for Ta’boa
35. A Vision of Ta’boa
36. Ta’boa Comes
37. Outfitting Ta’boa
38. The Road to Lower, Outrunning Alaska
39. Interview with Ta’boa
40. Truth of Ta’boa
41. ****d by Ta’boa
42. The Wrath of Ta’boa
43. The Coming of Ta’boa Lower
44. Ta’boa Walks Lower
45. Prophecy Fulfilled


Alaskan Cruise of a Lifetime
The package was advertised as “the Cruise of a Lifetime”, though more true to the point, “the cruise it would take ten lifetimes to forget” was more like it. Kay had long dreamed of going to Alaska, and though at one time on much different terms to hunt and fish instead of just lounge about, of late had thought about it more and more until finally she gave in. Instead of Florida this year Kay would treat herself to an Alaskan cruise, unfortunately however thus far it had been miserable.


Virtually everyone was a geriatric. Worse still half of those brought their grandc***dren so Mom and Dad could enjoy a vacation in the sun. The food was bland tailored to the older guests, and the bars empty except for bitchy waitresses and gay bartenders all pushing for tips from Kay as all the old fogies were cheap. The last straw however came when Kay decided to tan one day out by the pool. Almost every old lady all dressed in three layers of clothes as they passed would mutter something cruel like “tramp, slut, whore” while the old men leered on. Kay had even wore her most modest bikini, yet finally enough of them had complained that the Captain himself asked Kay if she would mind covering up, but since she was doing nothing wrong offered a bit of compensation as a thank you.


The special compensation offered would be a private helicopter ride deep into the interior to look at glaciers and wildlife. Granted the helicopter was small just a two-seater. One of those old types that had a big plastic bubble as its canopy, yet Kay jumped at the chance as at this point as she was considering simply ending the cruise and going home. So as the sun rose the next morning Kay and her ‘old’ pilot took off heading East into the sun, and as sea turned into coastline then into dense ancient forest, the flight it turned out would be just as lousy as the rest of the trip.


Nothing, no Whales, no Moose, no Bears. The Glaciers covered over by low clouds and the mountains’ east were simply dark silhouettes as the sun rose behind them. Worse still, the pilot simply would not give up and head back as he had become a broken record of “well I know another spot just twenty miles ahead”. This trip like the cruise itself had turned into over four wasted hours and three hundred miles of flying just one way. Fortunately just as the pilot was about to say the same thing again, the fuel light came on signaling half a tank and the point of no return. Making his apologies turning round to fly back, Kay looked forward to another four hours of absolutely nothing. Kay was through with Alaska.


Fair enough, Kay wanted some excitement so would get it in spades. They had flown all of maybe three minutes of the return flight when suddenly it seemed every alarm and light in the helicopter began going off. Frantically the pilot fought the aircraft as this pressure was dropping while that one raised. Power failing here as it would spark there and before they both knew it they had made a rough landing beside some shallow river as the helicopter ground to a smoky halt just two feet from the ground dropping the balance of the way.


“Perfect, could this trip get any worse” Kay wondered. Naturally the radio was out, and wouldn’t you know it, neither of their cell phones would get reception due to the low mountains West. That was it the final straw, and to top it all off the pilot admitted that he had already doubled the distance of the flight plan meaning no one knew where they were.


Furious Kay simply couldn’t believe it vowing to never travel North of the tropics again. So when the pilot suggested they walk up the nearest Mountain and call from there, Kay bluntly refused telling him to go and come back as she was done with her “Alaskan Adventure”. Though the pilot was adamant that they not split up, Kay in a huff stood her ground more so demanding he hurry as she was hungry to simply to sound like a prima-donna. You could see it in the old pilot’s expression as it grew rigid and stern. As much as Kay was through with this cruise, the old pilot was pretty much done catering to huffy guests. With that he reached into his bag causing Kay to step back seeing what he withdrew.


Upon his hip the pilot hung a holster with what had to be the largest pistol Kay had ever seen, added to that he pulled out a short old beat-up shotgun, loading it with paper shells as old as he extending it toward Kay for her to take. “What’s this for” Kay queried eyes wide as she took the rusty old weapon. Instantly the pilot went off on her stating, “where do you think you are, Cancun? This isn’t some state park where the biggest threat is a Squirrel. This is Alaska, and if the land doesn’t kill ya then some a****l will try and eat you. So shut-up, take the gun and get on the top of the Helicopter and stay there. Hopefully the smell of fuel will keep the Bears away, it’s their mating season and they’re everywhere”, and without another word Kay having no concept of what truly fed up was, the pilot walked into the brush and vanished.


Alone in Alaska
“How dare he” Kay barked out, “how dare he talk to me that way, I paid a fortune for this trip and now he wants to….” As suddenly her words silenced hearing splashing up the river and brush being pushed aside. Kay never climbed so fast as in a flash she had scrambled up the side of the Helicopter and was aiming the old battered weapon in every direction, eyes wide and barely able to breathe.

It’s a funny thing how much energy a little bit of fear saps out of you, yet as one hour turned to two, then to four it was just about all Kay could do to stay awake while balanced on the rotor of the chopper. Kay had long past began to wonder where the pilot had gone expecting him back long ago not realizing that he probably had a good eight hour walk up the mountain, yet finally she discovered where he was as it was obvious to her, he was signaling.


From what she guessed was about half way up the mountain Kay heard a gunshot. Just one, then quickly two more it finally making sense as everyone knew you always fired three to signal someone, or maybe it was a call for help she couldn’t remember. What was odd however was almost as quick two more shots rang out and then silence. “Okay fine” she thought, “he made the call and is coming back”. So as mid-day turned to afternoon then to dusk Kay looked on, and once the sun dropped to its lowest point it never seeming to get totally dark in summer there, Kay began to listen.


It’s a funny thing how quiet it really is in the wilderness. Funnier still how loud. Yet as night overtook Alaska it was then that it seemed to come alive. Brush moving everywhere as she could hear footsteps clearly nearby. Water splashing from fish jumping and a****ls running through it, but worse still the thousands of clearly a****l sounds that filled the night. Grunts and long drawn out whines, groans, growls, roars and eventually what sounded like screams. Countless noises making even the ship seem quiet, and with each sound Kay would twist this way pointing the gun, then that, eyes as big as saucers as she waited for the pilot to return.


Kay didn’t know exactly when she fell asleep, all she knew was suddenly she was face down in the river frantically trying not to drown quickly realizing it was at best three feet deep. “Great!” Kay yelled out as she stood up, soaking wet and hands aching from having gripped the gun tight all night long. Worse still it was morning, and there was no pilot to be seen and her belly roiled feeling like she was starving.


Muttering all the while Kay stormed out of the river leaning the gun against the helicopter stripping out of her soaked clothes down to her bra and panties continuing her griping while she sat on the bank warming in the sun. “Any moment now he’ll be back” she thought but two hours later there was still no pilot so trying to forget her hunger, Kay lay back on the bank of the river and napped.


Without question it was the roar that woke her, Kay jerking up finding it night once again and heard what had to be Bears fighting as they bellowed and crashed through the brush. Instantly Kay bolted to the Helicopter grabbing up the gun crawling inside the wreckage. Worst of all however she had slept all day, so that meant a long night of jerking this way and that at every sound she heard or motion in the distance now rested.


Kay rose the next morning miserable. Though it had been warm enough during the day at night she had become chilled though was too afraid to go outside to get her clothing. More so she was thirsty and hungry, had to go pee badly and the uncomfortable seat had her stiff and aching. Climbing out of the chopper Kay had a long stretch deciding to wait for a bit to get dressed as the sun upon her skin was warm and comforting.


Walking to the edge of the brush Kay squatted down to relieve her bladder, and though knowing the water might get you sick decided after she'd just drink a little from the river. Dropping to her knees at the river’s edge Kay couldn’t believe how good the water tasted. In contrast however she couldn’t believe how sore her hands were as she cupped them to drink, but just as she bent over and drink from the river directly, the second her lips touched the water she heard it.


A New Friend
A snort perhaps or maybe a forced exhale. Then another and a clear smacking of lips as Kay’s head slowly turned looking for the source of the sound behind her. Too afraid to turn around, Kay looked under this arm and then the other, and just as she dropped her head to look out between her legs she saw it. Though maybe thirty feet away directly behind her what she saw made her freeze solid.


A Bear, to her easily looking as big as the helicopter as it lapped away at a spot on the ground, snorting and huffing to then raise its head fluttering its huge tongue and flopping its lips. Again the Bear dipped his head licking then snorting, just then it striking Kay that it was the very spot where she had peed, and in an instant she knew the Bear had discovered a source of food.............her!


Kay knew the rules, don’t run and move slow, yet the second the great nose on the Bear aimed at her backside and sniffed, Kay knew she was done for. As the Bear took a single step Kay couldn't help herself grabbing the old shotgun lunging into the river. Scrambling to run Kay turned round seeing the gigantic mass of fur raise up just as it roared. Kay didn’t have to think about it barely aiming before pulling the trigger yet there was nothing but silence as the gun didn’t fire and the Bear dropped down beginning to walk toward her. Kay then remembered the safety clicking it off, and as the Bear’s toes touched the water she pulled the trigger once again. Nothing......misfire.


It seemed like forever both standing there staring at one another till Kay suddenly heaved the gun at the Bear, it sailing over him finally going off when it struck the ground shooting the chopper. Instantly Kay turned and bolted, at one point even crawling on all fours through the river to get away, and just as she reached the bank on the other side she saw the Bear begin to tear after her in surging bounds much like her dog Kodiak did.


Kay didn’t even think about it as she ran through the muck and brush. Didn’t think about the twigs scr****g her, nor even worry about what she was stepping on or in simply running. Clothing soaked and stretched out, she didn’t even bother when one breast flopped free, and when her panties tripped her having fallen to her knees so loose, she simply yanked them back up and kept right on going.


By the time Kay reached the trees she was exhausted, panting and wheezing as she looked back seeing nothing. Having no intention of going back, Kay turned around and there before her she saw it. The Bear having passed her in all her panic standing at best maybe ten feet ahead. Kay wheeling round to bolt found it a short run however as in an instant the Bear had slammed into her knocking Kay face first to the ground. She tried to scramble forward yet was instantly pinned by the Bear’s massive paw pushing down on her mid-back. His paw reaching from one side to the other as it let out a long horrific roar and Kay froze in terror as she realized that instant she was about to be eaten alive.


Kay couldn’t move, she couldn’t even breathe as she felt the Bear’s large nose as big as a saucer it seemed sniffing up and down her deciding which end to start from. Quickly however she found out, a****ls always tending to eat the rump of their prey first. Heavy slobber covered lips like firm rubber and fronts of teeth sc****d over her bottom, and suddenly though her chest was pinned her hips were lifted high off the ground by her panties caught in the Bear’s teeth till they finally tore free. Kay knew the next bite would be flesh, and though stuck couldn’t help but claw at the ground as her toes dug in trying to bolt one last time letting out a scream about to be eaten ass first.


What Kay felt made her screeches instantly fall silent. First a blast of air to her ass, then a gigantic wet nose jammed to her anus as she felt a massive tongue lap from her abdomen over her cunnie to her tailbone. Kay knew what was coming next, the bite, as clearly he had decided to eat her twat first, so she scrunched her eyes tight bawling and waited for the pain to begin. What she experienced instead however was just as shocking.


In an instant his massive thick tongue plunged fully into her vagina and began lapping in and out like Bears do when trying to get the last bit of honey out of a jar. Frozen with fear she could hear the horrific b**st gurgling and smacking his lips as drool poured over her backside and it made her wonder if he was going to try and eat her from the inside out.


Suddenly without any warning the Bear shifted his paw to her shoulder as it felt as though her hips, thighs and back were covered in a massive heavy wet shag rug. More unsettling perhaps, was the strange moan the Bear loosed as he squatted and pressed close to the backs of her thighs, Kay realizing this was going to be far worse for her then she had imagined. The hulking Bear surged over her like blubber covered in a fur coat as he began rapidly humping. Instantly feeling his thick long cock begin slipping up and down over her abdomen and belly as the Bear tried to find the mark, Kay stunned could only let it happen as she realized not only was this Bear going to eat her, but he was going to **** her first.


Quickly the Bear became frustrated slamming into Kay's hips as his cock slid up and down her belly, pre-cum squirting over her breasts each thrust. Without warning, the Bear shifted his paw to her side flipping Kay over like a rag doll as she gazed wide eyed at the hulking mass of fur above her lowering down. Kay frantically scrambling to find something to push off of to get away, her feet finding his bending knees setting to them and she pushed as hard as she could.


It was an unwise thing to do. The Bear incredibly wide as Kay found her own legs spread to their limits from the effort but was going no where with his front paws above her shoulders trapped in a cage of furry limbs. Before Kay realized her mistake as her hips lifted high off the ground, in a final push it happened. The Bear’s cock found the mark, the bulbous tip slipping between her folds and down, and in a single push the Bear had sunk his thick cock deep inside Kay’s vagina.


Kay screamed out yet it didn’t matter as the Bear lunged and shoved pushing his cock deep inside her. Just as he pulled back and drove in once again however he suddenly stopped, and though perhaps ridiculous for the situation the only thought that crossed her mind was, “what, that’s it?” There was no gentility to it as the Bear yanked his cock out of Kay’s spread open folds stepping over her easily. So in shock fearing being eaten and about ****d she couldn’t move nor had noticed as he circled her facing away. In a flash however, the Bear lunged simply to wheel round his nose bloodied and slashed as he let out a yowl and bolted for the trees.


Savior or Next?
Unmoving in shock, Kay lay there on her back legs wide as everything oddly went black for just a moment. A massive tongue had lapped over her eyes quickly followed by the rest of her face. As it lapped its way down bathing her neck, breasts and belly, finally what had run off the Bear came into view. It was a Wolf.


Obviously not as massive as the Bear which seemed as big as a Volkswagen, yet to be sure large in its own rights, larger then any dog she had ever seen, in fact twice the size of a St. Bernard. Eyes widening as the Wolf lapped away seeming to bathe her Kay noted its massive size. His head was as wide as her torso, legs almost as long as her own, and as it moved down lower licking over her abdomen and mons then down one leg, she saw it was longer then she was tall.


Once the Wolf had licked down to one foot it moved around and began licking up the other. Up Kay’s calve to her thigh and just as it reached her cunnie it stopped and began to sniff instantly making Kay think that not only had she just about been ****d by a Bear, yet now was going to be by a Wolf, most likely to be eaten after like the Bear must have intended. A couple of sniffs and a single lick later however, the huge Wolf simply moved off to beside her and sat like some house pet. Panting almost seeming to be smiling, Kay slowly rolled her eyes to look at the b**st looming near as she just knew something terrible was about to happen but it never came.


First her turning her eyes then head and finally closing her legs Kay hesitantly turned onto her side. All of her motions miniscule, cautious, yet all the while the Wolf just looked on cocking his head this way then that and only once she rolled on her belly and slowly begin to rise did he seem even slightly interested. Carefully lifting to all fours Kay instantly thought “oh no” remembering dogs mated in such a position. So dropping her rump quickly to the ground to protect herself, she only saw what was perhaps a look of amusement on the Wolf’s furry face. Slowly, cautiously Kay began scooting away on her shins keeping her most intimate spots protected and only when she finally rose to standing did the Wolf seem to have any interest at all, though only stood up himself.


Kay knew how it worked with dogs. Run and you’re prey. Turn your back on them and you’re a meal. Carefully Kay began to back up as the Wolf matched her step for step. It was only then she suddenly remembered, perhaps even something she should have used with the Bear, that you should stare them in the eyes unblinking, and it would be then that a dog would cower. Kay began staring so hard her eyes were bugging yet the Wolf simply stared back finding him as motionless as she. Harder and more intense Kay glared trying not to blink but as the seconds turned to a minute her vision became blurry from glaring so long, and when she simply couldn’t take it anymore she did the most foolish thing possible.


“Oh my God!” she thought, “I blinked!” quickly bugging her eyes back open expecting to find the Wolf charging toward her. By the time her eyes had cleared however all she saw was the back end of the Wolf moving away as though bored with all this and Kay began slowly backing away. Two steps, maybe three and the Wolf had stopped looking back as he growled yet turned and continued on. When he looked back a second time finding Kay still backing up, agitated he turned back around heading toward her. Kay froze in place fixing her stare into his eyes once again looking like she was trying to hypnotize the ferocious Wolf, yet her efforts only made her dizzy the Wolf simply ignoring her. Circling Kay once, the Wolf loped off toward the deep forest once again without stopping not even looking back.


Kay didn’t hesitate as she spun round bolting back toward the river. The trouble was however, “someone” had clearly moved it as the river was no longer where she knew it should be. In a panic, Kay first ran this way then that, and just as she tripped falling face first in the mud as she raised her head up she heard a sound she now knew clearly. Another Bear. Though most likely far off, at that moment it seemed like it was bearing down on her where she lay.


No Pilot, no gun, no river or even an old broken down helicopter to crawl upon, and suddenly it struck Kay, she was Bear bait alone as visions of being gang ****d then eaten alive by a number of them flashed through her head. The Wolf could have eaten her, could have killed her, could have ****d her but he didn’t. So without hesitation Kay bolted after the large Wolf as she realized he was her only source of protection.


Second Thoughts
Now it’s funny how some people think. At that moment you’d assume most folks would be fearful for their lives, watchful for danger, and thinking on how they could somehow get rescued. Kay however had a slightly skewed train of thought. No doubt from the stress, hunger, thirst and lack of sleep but never the less it was not exactly a-typical. Walking along constantly yanking at the out of shape and tattered bra so stretched it was falling off, Kay pondered her situation as she yanked and pulled finally to take off and discard her last piece of clothing.


“Gawd I’m starving, I’d kill for a beer right now. Not that cheap ship beer, ha! Shit beer hehe, nope, my beer, a Beck’s. That Bear was insane, figures he’d try to **** me instead of eat my butt. Hehehe, butt. Well at least the Wolf didn’t try to **** me. Yeah, what’s up with that? The Bear thought I was good enough to fuck, what’s up with this Wolf? What am I not hairy enough? I really need to get bigger boobs. Mmmmmmm pizza pizza. Fucking bitches on that ship, I’ll never take a cruise again. That Wolf was huge! I wonder if all of him is? Bet that Wolf is gay, Moose turned Bi when he didn’t get any, so maybe he’s a Douggie, hehehehe, Douggie Wolf. My stomach is killing me, hell I’d eat my own ass if I could reach it. I wonder what sized boobs the Wolf would like? I should of ****d the Bear and ate his ass. Maybe it was because of the bra….” And so on.


At this point Kay had lost track of time, it may have been five minutes or for all she knew it might have been five hours. Yet as she wore out the topics of pizza, beer, Wolf **** and boobs, Kay realized her run from the Bear had left her with quite a few scratches that she realized were now burning and the steady climb up the low mountain had taken its toll as well. Most of all, she had forgot at some point to keep looking for the Wolf, so needing a break Kay stopped near a downed tree sitting on its mossy trunk and let out a sigh stretching and heard a low growl once again.


Freezing in place expecting to see the Bear back to finish what he started or perhaps some horny Wolverine, or Cougar, found Kay slowly turning her head toward the noise, and just as she saw it was the Wolf, his growl turned to an agitated moan as he got up once more and loped off to put some distance between them. “No wait, here doggie!” as Kay began whistling, clicking, and doing all the things she did when trying to get a wild a****l to come near.


The Wolf was having no part of this however as he continued up the mountain, yet Kay kept calling out “No wait! Please! Stay! I said stay! Sit! Come quick! Wolf, come here now! I have treats! Cheese!” yet the more Kay badgered him the quicker the Wolf trotted away till Kay was virtually at a dead run simply trying to keep up.


Losing sight of the Wolf once again, Kay collapsed at the edge of a tiny creek muttering about the gay Wolf leaving her as she suddenly heard it again. That same low irritated moan Moose always gave Kay when he was tired or wanting to be left alone from Kay pestering him. Slowly looking up the creek she finally spotted the Wolf as he groaned turning his massive head away. So cautiously to not run him off too tired to stand anyway, Kay crawled on all fours naked along the creek to the deep gully the Wolf was in and laid down near, for the moment at least protected from the Bear.


Sweet Kisses to Understanding
The day had been too much for any person. Kay as expected just like the Wolf falling fast asleep quickly once settled in. When she finally rose, Kay had no idea how long she had slept yet knew it was night time. What had awakened her however made Kay stiffen and freeze as long flat and sloppy wide tongued licks dragged diagonally across her back. From the stinging she figured the Bear had scratched her there when pinning her with his massive paw, yet as the Wolf licked on Kay slowly began to relax as the wounds from the Bear were soothed and cleaned.


After her back came her bottom and thighs, scratches from the brush or fighting off the bear she guessed, yet when his licking worked down her calve finally reaching her ankle, he forcefully nudged her leg over to get at the other Kay reflexively snapping her legs back shut. Refusal was not something the Wolf was accustomed to. Here everything lived as they wanted, did what they did, and you either accepted it or fought it. Instantly the Wolf seemed to lash out lunging up toward Kay’s mid section loosing an angry snap then growl. Kay’s eyes went wide as she rolled to her back inadvertently spreading her knees in the process and froze.


As far as the Wolf was concerned the argument was over as Kay had done what he said. So with a huffy snort the Wolf moved back down to her opposite ankle to begin tending the wounds up that leg with Kay simply locked up in fear. Up her inner leg the Wolf continued to clean, wide flat tongued laps as he’d sniff along and upon finding each scratch he’d begin licking. First her ankle then up her calve, next to her knee and finally up her inner thigh.


It was at that point the Wolf did something that gave Kay cause for concern. As he reached her cunnie he could clearly still smell the Bear there. Offended by his enemies scent, he began lapping away to remove it bathing Kay licking fully up the sides to finally lick from her anus up to her mons. As his firm tongue dragged over Kay’s clit however she jumped from the sensation suddenly blurting out “no”. The Wolf naturally assuming they had already had this discussion instantly bit down with his sharp teeth just gripping her not even breaking the skin, his great maw full of teeth covering her cunnie from top to bottom as he growled.


Again Kay froze and only when the Wolf was confident she understood did he resume the soothing bath. Lapping and bathing Kay’s cunnie from bottom to top found Kay beginning to quiver though using all of her will to stay still. From her anus to her clit he’d lick, first between these folds, then the next, over her clitoris and when the scent of Bear still was not gone, he licked even firmer with more focus over and over. It seemed the more the Wolf licked the more scent he found as Kay shuddered under his slick tongue until finally he found the source. Deep into her vagina his tongue sank time and again in slow laps, his tongue curling and twisting as he tried to bathe every inch of Kay’s vagina deep inside.


Kay’s quivering however soon became a shivering, and as the Wolf lapped harder and quicker inside her cunnie the scent of the Bear slowly faded. The more he licked however the Wolf found a new slick taste replacing it. Warm and sweet yet slightly musky, the taste alone urging him to continue as he worked so hard his front teeth pressed firm to Kay’s swelling folds. Soon it became clear the deeper and firmer his thick curling tongue lapped just that much more wetness would replace it. Enticing as it was, as soon as the Bear’s scent was gone the Wolf instantly stopped his deep licking leaving Kay’s thighs and bottom raised off the dirt shaking as once more he’d remind her not to move.


A stern growl and nip grasping her netherlips between his teeth with his tongue still deep inside her now slick and flush vagina as Kay instantly stilled once more satisfying his demand. With that the Wolf released his grip and feverishly began lapping at her cunnie to bathe off the sweet wetness flowing from it once more. Trying as hard as she could not to move each lick firmer and faster then the one before running from her vagina over her clit and back just pushed Kay all the closer to orgasm. With all her might Kay desperately tried not to move, yet as her bottom rose higher off the soil and her legs began shaking harder Kay decided she didn’t care, as whether either of them liked it or not she couldn’t help herself. Kay was going to cum.


It was like clockwork. The second Kay was at the point where one more lick would make her orgasm, the great Wolf moved lapping up her mons to her abdomen. Kay couldn’t believe it so close just one more lick needed yet it never came as he bathed his way up her belly and over her breasts, then turned round laying down beside her. Only then as her desperately needed orgasm faded did Kay realize that she wasn’t the only one wounded. Across the Wolf’s belly were four long scratches, not deep yet clearly inflamed. Curling back the Wolf reached the lowest easy enough giving it a few soothing licks, yet as he tried to reach the others he simply couldn’t twist his body up tight enough.


Slow to catch on to what the Wolf was implying, he’d try to lick the spot failing then lean out and lick at Kay’s hand. His next try again he prodded Kay lapping at her scratched breast, and even a third time to her belly. Kay had guessed at what he wanted, and though they were not open wounds the very thought of licking some b**sts belly was not on her ‘to-do’ list. More so, she was still shaking having been so close to cumming, yet as he’d try and fail to sooth his own wounds then lick at her time and again, finally Kay gave in.


Grudgingly, Kay turned to face the Wolf laying on her belly. Slowly fearing he’d bite she reached out placing her hand to his side scooting closer, and after a hard swallow wincing at the thought of what she was about to do, slowly extended her tiny tongue and gingerly licked up the scratched skin. Not too bad, it tasted like skin frankly. Her second lick to the spot was even better, and by the third she realized she was doing it right as the Wolf straightened out laying his head down with a contented groan. A few more licks later and Kay moved over to the next spot not even realizing as she adjusted her hand had slipped lower down his side. A few good slobbery laps there and again she moved yet as she did so did her hand from the repositioning.


Kay actually was somewhat getting into this. It surprised her that she could do this without gagging it in fact really wasn’t bad at all his skin smelling like warm soft fur as she lapped away fully at the third scratch. What changed it all however was when she moved to the last and lowest. Confident now so not as careful, she slowly lapped up as she repositioned her hand sliding down his belly further noting something odd brush the corner of her mouth. Not thinking about it, Kay began another lap from one side of his belly to the other though for the most part she had kept her eyes closed. Slowly licking her way up, there it was again. Something brushing the corner of her mouth and not thinking she simply licked it as she opened her eyes and stopped realizing what her tongue had just lazily lapped over.


Eyes wide Kay discovered what she had just licked so close to the last wound being the Wolf’s large sheath. More so, she didn’t think about how her hand suddenly had something to hold onto, and as she looked down the length of his sheath about half way down realized she had a gentle grip upon his large cock. Confusing perhaps at first, possibly more curious a little later, not breaking her rhythm Kay’s eyes locked onto her hand as she licked up the wound once more to drop down and begin licking up again.


“My God” she thought, “he’s as thick as my wrist” as she slowly licked up the scratch to then move down to do it again. Kay didn’t mean to do it, in fact, she hadn’t even thought about him licking at her cunnie and how close she had been to cumming, yet as she licked the wound Kay just couldn’t help but pull slightly at the thick sheath she gripped in her small hand. A single pull would have been one thing, yet four licks later already much more then to the other scratches, Kay had licked closer and closer to the tip of the Wolf’s sheath as her hand pulled in time more and more of it’s length.


It was as though she was possessed unable to stop herself. Already she could feel the Wolf’s cock having dramatically thickened in her hand, and upon the next pull up as she slowly licked just as she reached the tip of his sheath her hand gripped just a little tighter and slowly pulled it down. It was as though deliberately making an accident happen. Kay’s tongue and lips upon his heavy sheath, and as it pulled back exposing the large red tip of his cock her mouth had just followed along and she only stopped when the tip had just slipped past her lips.


Kay couldn’t believe what she had just done as her hand stroked back up the sheath pushing her mouth away with it. Yet instead of pulling away she simply had to see if she could do it again, and as his sheath pulled back and her lips just barely slipped over his cock while the tip of her tongue just touched him, suddenly it happened.


A low groan from the Wolf as he moved to stand up pulling away. Immediately he sat back down and curled up licking at his own sheath as though trying to figure out what Kay had been doing there to then in a huff plop down though a good foot away from her. Moaning one last time as though saying let me sleep, the Wolf curled up and closed his eyes as Kay turned away thinking to herself as she drifted off, “oh my gawd, what is wrong with you” now even more horny then when the Wolf was licking her.


Dreams of Spirits Turned Wolf
Kay’s dreams that night were focussed though not intentional to say the least. Vague dreams of a large Doberman lapping at her cunnie, of wrestling a German Shepherd named Sargent, and even of her baby Moose as her hands gently pulled at his cock and even had tempted fate with her mouth like she just had with the Wolf though oddly in the dream regretting she had not done more. s**ttered dreams really more fog and shadows yet finally one clearly remembered as though some movie.


Kay dreamed of a gigantic Wolf, larger then life playing and wrestling with her. Suddenly the Wolf changed slowly shifting to a handsome young Indian boy, large and strong yet gentle as they tumbled and played both nude in tall grass. It was bound to happen, the boy atop her looking down lovingly as she felt that all to familiar sensation as her thighs were pressed wider and his thick cock slipped into her wet inviting cunnie while his smooth soft skin ground against her as they made love.


Kay however made a lustful request. More then just some curiosity as she wanted it, needed it, desired her request exactly. “Change for me please” as Kay hesitantly pulled away moving to all fours. The next thing she knew she was embraced about her hips and shoulders by a beautiful Wolf, and she felt his large cock slipping into her pressing deep, her hips writhing wanting more but sadly ever so slowly she began to wake up.


Kay felt wonderful. Though her front was oddly chilly, her back and thighs were warm against the softest fur she had ever known. Half asleep as though still in a dream for the moment not remembering her situation, half open eyes began to scan her surroundings as it struck her how beautiful this place was.


She was in a gully clearly cut by a tiny creek over thousands of years. Perhaps eight feet deep and only eight feet wide on the floor, it had at the head of it a tiny waterfall that formed the shallow creek running down its middle. Over the years, massive trees had fallen over it forming a roof of sorts, and where not covered it looked more like skylights as sunbeams lit the ancient room. Best of all however was the moss. Thick and soft, it covered everything in its lush emerald velvet, the ground, walls and even the trees above with s**ttered ferns here and there. It all was so beautiful beyond description as bright blue sky shown through sparse openings just enough to add the perfect contrast.


Not only was where she was looked beautiful, yet as Kay lay there nude she felt beautiful. In fact she couldn’t remember a time when she felt so right with where she was. Oddly her back warm against soft fur, she only vaguely realized she must have snuggled against the Wolf’s belly while sleeping to stay warm. Every breath of his mighty lungs vibrated through her entire body as he softly snored, his strong heart steady and slow only adding to the constant vibrations of his breathing like the bass to support the rhythm.


Kay felt wonderful in another way however as well, to be blunt hornier then she could ever remember. Thighs tight together she could feel how swollen her cunnie was. It was as though her labia and clit had tripled in size, slick and wet, squishy and hot, and could tell she had been ebbing some time as her lower leg and bottom were soaked yet cool. So swollen in fact she thought that it felt like she was partly filled just a little ways inside, yet as she softly writhed relishing the feeling her eyes fluttered wide realizing something else.


As she squirmed, that swollen feeling inside so perfect just on the razor’s edge of comfort and pleasure pushed deeper. That couldn’t be right she thought as she squirmed first this way then that trying to get a handle on it in her half awakened state. So simply trying to figure it out Kay slowly pushed down feeling something very large yet somewhat soft push up into her. Waking more Kay just then suddenly realized what it was.


During her sleep perhaps during her dreams, snuggled so close to the Wolf she had impaled herself on his thick cock and been writhing away on it while she slept. Kay instantly scrambled yanking herself off the fat soft tool pulling away from the Wolf sitting up, as she then shot a hand to her swollen twat almost horrified at what she found.


Her cunt was swollen, horribly so as though every bit of her, every little aspect had swelled up like balloons. Even her clit was engorged and long like she herself had grown the smallest cock ever. Kay was also sopping wet. So wet in fact her hand was soaked from just a single touch, yet worst of all as she raised her glistening fingers looking as though they were covered in oil, she noticed they were covered in wet shed fur.


Kay was so surprised she hadn’t even noticed that she disturbed the Wolf from his own sleep. Suddenly his large nose came into view sniffing her fingers to then begin to rise, but as he took a step, suddenly he stopped and sat as though some flea was biting him. His nose instantly shooting to his own source of confusion as he sniffed then licked his own cock to then turn back and sniff then lick Kay’s fingers again.


Stepping away from her as he looked back, the Wolf suddenly dropped again and began lapping at his cock and sheath to bathe it. Raising back up looking at Kay the issue at hand however was quickly forgotten as they both heard one of the loudest growls ever. Not another Wolf, nor even a Bear, yet the first growl followed by a second perhaps even louder made the Wolf cock his head staring at Kay’s belly as once more it gurgled and churned.


With a sigh the Wolf without warning instantly rose and loped off out of the gully. Stunned and still dwelling on her other situation, Kay wondered if she had upset the Wolf and he was ditching her so rose up to chase after him yet found herself stumbling her cunnie so swollen that it felt in the way. Worse still as her thighs rubbed over her bulging folds Kay was hit with powerful jolts through her cunnie as though someone had set a giant vibrator to them. So bowlegged to be able to walk Kay scurried to the end of the gully but the Wolf was already gone.


Of Thirst and Hunger
Kay knew she couldn’t chase after the Wolf in her current state and figured the gully would be the safest place to be. Gingerly walking back inside, Kay took a few moments poking and prodding at her swollen folds in disbelief trying to grasp her surprising morning. After a bit she tried to sit down but that was not happening as sitting upon her twat made her just about jump out of her skin. She tried kneeling yet quickly became tired, and ultimately after trying laying on her side, her belly then her back settled on her knees and elbows keeping her thighs wide and away from her swollen folds. A little too concerned about her situation to do what needed to be done about it, Kay decided it would go down on it's own and spent the next few minutes trying to get focussed this being the first break she had since all of her trouble began.


Eventually, Kay realized she was also incredibly thirsty having drunk nothing really for days. Looking to the shallow creek it was obvious there would be no way of scooping out water with her hands, so crawling closer lowering her lips to the rippling surface she drank long and fully as she was suddenly met with a surprise. Inches away from her on the other side of the creek a large chunk of fresh meat was dropped in front of her, so fresh in fact that it still ebbed blood, and Kay cautiously turned her head to make sure it was the Wolf that had come back.


There he stood above her panting, the fur on his face bright red from his fresh kill. Looking back at the raw venison or whatever it was, as much as it revolted her she just couldn’t resist so hungry reaching over and tearing off the tiniest piece hesitantly putting it in her mouth. It was surprisingly good. So good in fact or perhaps just Kay that hungry, she didn’t even pull it to her as she moved over the shallow creek on all fours picking it up taking a full bite.


Kay’s eyes rolled back in her head like a Shark so famished. As gross as it was the bloody meat was delicious making her think of how good a gas station ham salad sandwich was when hungry. Voraciously Kay took bite after bite of the meat barely chewing, yet suddenly she froze eyes flashing open looking as though she was hit with a bolt of lightning making her drop the meat where she kneeled.


As Kay was eating the Wolf had walked around her to investigate her other serious problem. Sniffing a bit at her slick swollen folds he had done what came natural taking a long firm lick right through them. Kay at first stiffened as the Wolf began lapping and rooting away, yet with each firm lick sending jolts like electricity through her by his third Kay jumped up suddenly shouting “No! What are you doing? Bad doggy!”


Savage Natural Truth
It was only then that Kay really took stock of how massive this wolf was. Standing there beside him, his back was as high as her belly, his body without the tail longer then hers, and his massive head as wide as her breasts which his nose was level soft lush grizzled fur of gray, browns and tans covering him entirely.


In the split second however that Kay considered him, the wolf didn’t need to think instantly reacting to her harsh command. In a flash the Wolf jumped up as though furious with a vicious angry snap driving her to the ground roughly. He gripped the back of her neck firmly in his powerful jaws, his blood already fired from the hunt he gave Kay a hard shake as though ordering her to be still.


What didn’t she get yet? He had made this so clear the day before. There was no argument, there was only right and wrong as all of her concepts of morality, mood, intentions and so on meant nothing in this world of the wild. It was about needs not even wants. She needed saving, he saved her. She needed protection and he was there. She was injured and needed healing and even needed a bath so he gave her that too, and when she was hungry he had risked his own life again to supply her with food. Finally, it was her mouth and cunt that she was always shoving down around his cock, and it was her constantly ebbing wetness clearly in heat, snuggling to him as he kept pulling away teasing him, firing his own need for relief.


This was not some **** based in malice and cruelty to make another submit while the aggressor proved dominance. This was about sex, a simple need, a natural one, one Kay clearly needed and now he did too. God had made males and females to fit together for a reason as they were both there for the other. There was nothing devious about it as all the games, the reluctance, and the flirting were foolish human notions at best.


This was about two beings doing all they could for the other when they needed it. Working together to enjoy life fully as short as it was, and that was before they had even formed a bond which should make all of that ten fold stronger. The Wolf had quite frankly had enough of this foolish woman. She needed to be fucked, and now he needed to cum himself aroused from the hunt. Time she did her part.


There was no hesitation on the Wolf’s part, Kay’s face pressed firm to the moss covered floor of the gully her breasts submerged in the frigid creek as the Wolf bit down on the back of her neck to hold her still. A firm paw in a single motion pulled at her hip lifting her rump high, and once Kay had been yanked up to her knees the other paw joined the first gripping her tightly about the waist. The Wolf was shockingly powerful, Kay’s head and chest pinned to the ground as her ass was yanked high, the firm bite to her neck making her freeze in place.


Kay could feel the Wolf curl up then reposition as massive and forceful hind feet set inside of her knees pressing them wider and his powerful thighs covered the outside of her own trapping her there. The huge Wolf was so long however that his left forepaw released Kay’s waist and set to beside her head to steady himself as the right reached back just to hold on, the position of his rear legs and feet not allowing Kay’s legs to straighten.


Kay was in shock. How could the Wolf suddenly be so vicious and cruel after doing so much for her not realizing her opinions on morals and motives had no place with any a****ls even those domestic. Abruptly Kay felt his thick cock prodding and pushing her flushed, swollen and slick cunt trying to find the mark. The tip of his cock randomly poking, and as it pressed firm to her clit Kay jumped trying to lurch forward it already so very sensitive. There was no hesitation as his cock began to slip up between her slick lips slow enough Kay could tell what was coming, and just as the tip found her vagina for just the briefest of seconds pausing, it happened.


The Wolf did not lunge into Kay’s wanton cunt, instead something more shattering happened. As though all powerful his muscular foreleg gripping her waist yanked Kay back upon his cock as though impaling her, Kay’s eyes going wide then scrunching tight as the thick cock though still soft sank deep into her core.


Already it was larger then any man’s cock that had ever been inside her. Instantly a vision of her dog Moose flashed through her head as she remembered his cock the size of some huge sausage and knew the Wolf’s had to be twice that. As the Wolf’s cock sank fully into Kay it instantly began to swell and grow. Her swollen cunnie already so sensitive she could feel all of it, as in just a brief second it had become as big around as Kay’s wrist or more.


The Wolf didn’t hesitate Kay so very tight and slick. His cock felt hot surging with blood as the Wolf quickly withdrew his cock till just its tip was inside, then would drive back in with no concern about form or fit. As the Wolf began hammering away into her, just as God designed her cunt to do it stretched as needed. Rapidly growing longer then she was deep the Wolf never the less pressed in stretching her deeper as his girth filled Kay completely, Kay gasping for breath as what was pain quickly turned into bestial pleasure.


Unlike with men whom you never feel, the Wolf spewed so much hot pre-cum each thrust and their fit so tight that Kay could feel his fur wetting as it gushed out of her each and every thrust. In short order her abdomen, belly and inner thighs were slick with the lubricating fluid, his pre-cum washing over her but only after it had been pumped deep inside and then squeezed out.


Adjusting quickly to his huge size, in a few mere pumps Kay could feel every bit of her vagina filled as his thick hot cock drove in and out of her, raking over every bit in harsh deliberate thrusts. There was nothing slow and gentle about this. It was a hard barbaric fuck meant with one goal in mind. That goal was to cum, to cum inside Kay, to fill her sweet cunt with all the hot seed the Wolf could muster. It had nothing to do with her pleasure, and certainly nothing to do with wanting to make her cum.


Kay was in shock as the Wolf hammered away into her knowing no amount of protest would stop this, no amount of begging or pleading unable to fight his power. The Wolf focussing on the task at hand had already released her neck as his paw about her waist had set just above her other shoulder trapping her in a cage of furred legs. Kay so dazed that she couldn’t lift her face off of the ground or breasts out of the frigid water as the Wolf drove into her over and over his cock pummeling away deep within her.


Each powerful thrust Kay’s thighs and ass would jiggle as the Wolf slammed hard into her. She could feel his thick cock driving in and out raking over every inch of her inside, and it was only then she noticed his heavy balls much larger then Moose’s slamming into her clit, soaked with pre-cum like his wet fur it literally gushing from Kay each thrust. She didn’t know why it happened, Kay simply knew she didn’t want this yet as the Wolf drove into her again and again she suddenly realized what was building in her gut was about to detonate.


Without thinking, Kay abruptly drove back hard impaling herself on the Wolf’s cock as it hit her like a lightning bolt. A terrible shattering orgasm sweeping through her as though her entire body had exploded. Kay came hard, so hard in fact she gushed feeling her own wetness splash off the Wolf’s balls and drench them both. Her body shook and jerked violently as she yelled out a load groan of orgasm her entire body tensing then shaking horribly.


Kay could not control herself. Pure reflex as she shoved herself back once again upon the Wolf’s cock as hard as she could yet in the midst of her orgasm she suddenly felt then realized something she had forgotten. At first just a swelling at the base of the Wolf’s cock as though there was a bulb there which up until then her swollen nether lips had just been slamming against. The second she drove herself back however as her cunnie gripped and released, the large bulb perhaps the size of a small woman’s fist entered her, and once inside it instantly began to grow.


The Wolf’s knot, not even fully swollen yet it already had them locked tight as her cunt clamped down behind it. Kay thought she’d be split in two as the knot quickly swelled to the size of a softball. So large in fact that not only her gripping muscles near the entrance of her vagina had her trapped yet it had even expanded behind her pubic bone locking them in place soundly.


Kay screamed in pain at first yet just as God designed she stretched, and as she became used to the gigantic ball of cock within her quickly pain turned to crushing pleasure as a second and even more devastating orgasm swept over her. Kay knew how large a knot could become having seen Moose’s many times, yet now as she finally experienced one fully the staggering reality of it overwhelmed her.


Squeezing her g-spot so hard even her gut was pushed out caused Kay to gush mightily once again covering them both in her wetness. There was no more gripping of her cunnie to the Wolf’s thick cock, her muscles stretched to their limits no matter how much they may have tried. Even the Wolf’s hard thrusts were now limited to perhaps a half inch at best, yet as the Wolf tried shoving forward and jerking back the worst of it all had not even begun to happen. Still trying to thrust, Kay was pushed forward and yanked back by her very own cunnie that had her trapped. The Wolf’s huge balls slamming into her clit over and over again and as Kay’s second orgasm ebbed so the Wolf’s began.


So stretched and filled Kay could feel everything unlike with a man. The Wolf’s cock rapidly began to swell and throb pumping up the Wolf’s hot cum which gushed and flooded into Kay with such a force she could even feel it surge. Kay could feel each jet of the Wolf’s hot seed roar out inside of her, and with each new pulse would come the gush so filled some would squeeze out between them her abdomen, thighs and belly now soaked from the vast volume of pre-cum, her own wetness, and now his thick semen.


As though her own body was possessed, instantly as her cunnie was filled with canine semen flooding her totally Kay screamed in her mind “no more” but never the less she came once again yet this one was almost terrible. Her body lurched and thrashed every bit of her feeling on fire. Kay thought she was about to pass out from the intensity as her ears rang and vision narrowed. Her body shuddering only then realizing she had drawn her knees up tight to her belly and was literally hanging from the Wolf’s huge cock by her own cunt which had trapped her.


Kay’s orgasm however would find no end. Coursing through her, surging and cresting, yet as soon as it would begin to subside like a wave crashing onto surf then pulling back so another wave would wash over her again. Another then another, time and again until Kay was so totally spent she would simply shudder, her eyes half open and mouth wide, her body soaked from sweat and cheek soaked from her drooling.


Kay went limp unable to fight back the constant orgasms not even able to lift her head. When the Wolf could squat no more even his own legs growing tired, he stood leaving Kay dangling from his cock, just the tops of her feet, breasts and head resting on the ground. Each time Kay thought it would end, the Wolf would try and pull free then it would begin again. He’d pull, her body would reflexively push, and with every nerve within her cunnie connected to her clitoris so stretched to their limits it would only set her off once more.


They were locked too tight. Kay having no more room to stretch and until the pressure to his large knot could be released the Wolf was unable to get soft. Time and again the Wolf would gently pull to try and break free, each time dragging Kay this way and that over the moss covered floor as she’d hang there shivering. Eventually, what would of been ten to fifteen minutes with a normal sized dog had turned into close to a half hour. The Wolf so spent himself he had no option yet to simply lay down atop her covering Kay in his furry embrace, to finally roll to his side Kay still locked to him shuddering out her now constant waves of orgasm.


The Miracle of Woman and the Bond
Perhaps an hour later Kay awoke exhausted So very spent her mind simply a haze. As she lay there moaning her cunnie finally relaxed just that much more, and in just a few seconds the Wolf’s knot shrank, and with a smooth yet firm tug his cock was free. As the Wolf drew his cock out Kay felt the massive flood of cum that followed pouring out over her bottom though her cunt still felt filled. Her slick void readjusting to where it should be, time and again she’d feel the surge of his seed push out of her battered cunnie flooding down. Helpless, Kay wanted to bawl having been ravaged or so she tried to force herself to feel, but she couldn’t even frown so spent let alone force out a tear.


Kay didn’t want it, wanted nothing touching her especially there. Helpless laying there when the Wolf rose up pushing her legs open with his snout to lick and bathe her cunnie to inspect his work, Kay could only lay still and let him. Her knees falling out to the sides like some great frog on its back as the Wolf lapped away slowly falling back to sleep the Wolf still tending to her.


When Kay awoke she could barely move though more exhausted then sore as though every muscle in her body from her orgasms had been worked a thousand times over. Gingerly, Kay mustered up the energy to slowly slip her hand down to her cunnie fearing what she might find. She expected it to be ruined, a gaping hole and battered flesh yet instead simply found very swollen folds, even her tender vagina seeming extra tight, one of the miracles of being a woman.


How many hours later Kay didn’t know, but the Wolf woke her once again. Fresh blood upon his maw as he laid another fresh piece of meat in front of her, the other he must have eaten while she was sleeping. Hesitating just a moment so hungry her belly ached, Kay never the less took the meat up finding this cut as wonderful as the last. Eating it slowly as the Wolf looked on, Kay watched him as he drank his fill from the creek washing his face in the process. The Wolf however looked at her oddly now she thought. As though what had to this point been an irritated indifference, she suddenly found him looking her over as though fascinated, as though he was happy she was there and as though suddenly now they had formed some sort of bond.


In truth whether Kay realized it or not the Wolf most certainly had. They had formed a bond having healed and soothed each other and taken care of the others needs even though Kay had fought it. The Wolf’s gaze clear, they were a pair now like a couple, mates. They had shared even the most intimate aspects of being such and it was as though they were the only two beings on the planet. After Kay ate and drank her fill she stiffly rose the Wolf even wagging his tail for the first time as he saddled up close nuzzling her breasts and then dropped his head lapping twice at her cunnie as though to sooth it. Kay had not been out of the gully for a good day now, and as she lazily moved toward the entrance the Wolf simply followed right beside her.


Once outside Kay looked all around her. No sights or sounds of humanity, just deep forest in every direction she surveyed. Kay had not really thought about it till then, yet here she was in the middle of no where, naked and vulnerable but as she thought on it she realized something more. She wasn’t hungry or thirsty, or too cold or too hot. She wasn’t even lonely and felt oddly safer and more rested then she had in a long time, longer then she could remember. Granted she felt weak and slightly sore yet in a good way, a rewarding way. Lastly she felt satisfied sexually as to be blunt she had never in her entire life cum so hard or so much. Sure it had been an “almost” traumatic experience, yet now after the fact it just felt good, even perhaps almost right.


Kay looked to the Wolf expecting him to be picking off fleas or some such. Instead she found his beaming face knowing she had caused it having really done something good for him even if he somewhat forced it. Kay couldn’t believe what she said next simply blurting it out, “I hope you don’t change back, I like you this way” as though some hazy dream already about forgotten had been real.


Shaking her head to get that train of thought out of it, Kay realized from all the pushing and prodding earlier her guts finally adjusting had her really needing to pee. Though not sure why she just didn’t squat where she stood, Kay walked a few feet away from the Wolf and squat down as the Wolf gazed on. When done she moved over to a log nearby and sat to the ground against it as the Wolf did something that surprised her.


The Wolf virtually ran to where she had peed sniffing and licking it. “Ehh so what” she thought, “Moose did that all the time” when out of the blue he flopped down into it and began rolling and thrashing about as though painting himself with her pee. Kay’s nose curled thinking to herself “how filthy”, the Wolf jumping up after absolutely beaming walking to where she sat. Without warning, the Wolf lifted his leg as Kay found herself awash in a torrent of his own urine painting her from her breasts to her feet. Aghast eyes and mouth wide open as it dripped off her breasts and sides, Kay instantly thought the Wolf had just marked her as his, like she was some piece of property, his territory having taken her.


To the Wolf though it was a different thing. Both now covered in each others scents, bonded, a pair, a couple. She could see it in his eyes as though admiring her lovingly and proud. To him it was a bond that no piece of paper, wedding license or one of ownership could ever match. They were one in his eyes and his gaze alone proved that.


Lunging toward Kay both covered in each others piss the Wolf began licking her face in massive sloppy kisses then as big as he was started spinning round and jumping like some puppy excited and joyous to be alive. Kay after wiping the dog slobber from her lips wanted nothing more then to wash the pungent musky urine off her body, yet seeing how the Wolf was acting decided against it as he for the first time he was acting like a dog and that she could relate to.


A Bond Sealed with a Kiss
Rising up and joining him it was obvious that the Wolf wanted to play. Lunging at one another, dodging, he’d out of the blue burst into a run then leap over a log or spin around, suddenly charging up on her sliding to a halt, then nudge and push Kay to start it all again. Soon he was dropping down a