Hey furries! welcome to another steamy post, If you’re craving that raw, animalistic heat between two anthro’s who can’t keep their paws off each other, you’re in the right place. Today I’ve got a story for you, a fantasy written to get your knots swelling and your pussies dripping. Grab some lube, or your favorite toy and enjoy the show…
The rain pattered against the tin roof of the forgotten ranger cabin deep in the misty redwood forest of northern California. No trails, no hikers, just thick trees and total privacy, the perfect spot for two horny anthros to yiff until they couldn’t walk straight.
Fang pushed open the heavy wooden door, his silver gray fur already damp from the downpour. The big wolf stood six foot four, broad chest heaving, powerful arms flexing as he shook water from his thick pelt. His yellow eyes locked onto the vixen waiting inside.
Luna leaned against the old stone fireplace, her russet fur glowing in the firelight. The sleek fox wore nothing but an open flannel shirt that barely covered her full, perky breasts and left her fluffy white tipped tail and toned ass completely exposed. Her green eyes sparkled with pure lust.
“About time you showed up, big boy,” she teased, voice low and sultry. “I’ve been wet for hours thinking about that fat wolf cock.”
Fang growled, kicking the door shut behind him. In two strides he had her pinned against the wall, muzzles crashing together in a messy, tongue filled kiss. His paws slid under the flannel, squeezing her soft tits, thumbs flicking her hard nipples. Luna moaned into his mouth, grinding her hips against the growing bulge in his jeans.
He dropped to his knees, yanking the shirt open. Her scent hit him like a drug, sweet, musky, dripping arousal. He buried his snout between her thighs, long wolf tongue dragging up her slick folds.
“Fuuuuck yes, eat my pussy!” Luna yipped, claws tangling in his head fur.
She spread her legs wider, tail lifted high as Fang lapped hungrily at her clit, tongue fucking into her tight hole. Her juices coated his muzzle, sweet and addictive. She came hard within minutes, thighs shaking, crying out as her pussy clenched and squirted all over his tongue.
But Fang wasn’t done. He stood, ripping his jeans open.
His thick red rocket cock sprang free, 6 inches of throbbing wolf meat, already knotted at the base, pre cum drooling from the tapered tip.
Luna licked her lips. “Gimme that cock.” She dropped to her knees and swallowed him down as his cock twitched in the walls of her throat at the warmth, sucking greedily, tongue swirling around his swelling knot. Fang groaned, hips bucking, fucking her hot muzzle until drool and pre ran down her chin.
He couldn’t wait any longer. He hauled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the heavy oak table. Her tail hiked instinctively. Fang rubbed his slick cockhead up and down her dripping pussy lips, teasing her clit.
“Beg for it, vixen.”
“Fuck me! Stuff that big wolf cock in my pussy and knot me deep!”
With one powerful thrust he buried every inch inside her. Luna screamed in pleasure, walls stretching around his girth. Fang pounded her hard, hips slapping wetly against her ass, heavy balls smacking her clit with every stroke.
The cabin filled with the wet sounds of raw yiffing, growls, yips, and the filthy squelch of cock slamming into soaked pussy. “Harder! Breed me!” she begged.
Fang’s knot swelled huge, popping in and out until he slammed it home. They locked tight. He roared, teeth grazing her neck as thick ropes of hot wolf cum blasted straight into her womb. Pulse after pulse, flooding her until her belly felt full and warm. Luna came again, pussy milking his knot, milking every drop.
They stayed tied for nearly an hour, panting, nuzzling, his cock still twitching inside her cum stuffed pussy. When the knot finally deflated, a river of mixed juices ran down her thighs.
Luna turned, kissed him slow and deep, and whispered, “Round two in front of the fire… and this time I’m riding that knot until I can’t feel my legs.”
The rain kept falling outside, but inside that cozy forest cabin the yiffing had only just begun.
Whew… how’s that for a hot read? Did your sheath drop or your pussy throb? Want more wolf on vixen? Dragon breeding? Bunny gangbang? Let me know and I’ll write the next one just for you, or call the line and we can talk just a number away 1-888-430-2010
Stay horny, stay yiffy!
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