Thread: The Big Good Wolf (Frogger/Campion)

He'd been on pins and needles. Was she going to get pissed? Call him a pervert? He respected her so much and the idea of losing what they'd had was excruciating. But she quickly let him off the hook with her reassuring words. He smiled softly as she said she was flattered. Then she accepted the requested hug, not only accepted it but pulled him tightly in and his face was pressed into her full breasts. Her nipple pressed to his cheek. He closed his eyes and savored the moment, wishing he could just stay there for a long time. Then she spoke and he had to shake himself from his dream. Yes Rieka. I ate it all. And thanks for getting me that special treat. Right now...well, I needed it as a reminder that whatever has happened, our history and love can't be taken away. Then her hands came up to his face and he slid his own hands along her powerful arms and down to her ample hips. With his mana sense, he could feel it. She was about to shift. Her shifting was a mixed bag of feelings to him. On the one hand it was fascinating to watch, and know that he alone was allowed the gift to see it. But he also cringed when he heard the crackling of the bones as her body resculpted. He knew that she likely was in anguish, but she passed it off as nothing. She was so tough that he always wanted to try harder so he could measure up in her eyes. As the door opened and she stepped outside, he watched the change roll over her, holding still until she regained her bearings. While she might still be Rieka, and Rieka always had some of the wolf within her, she was letting the wolf surface, and that part of her was more primal. He didn't know how much the wolf bitch portion was in control over the human woman in this form, he only knew that while he didn't have to fear her, he did have to respect her. So he waited another moment and then whined like a pup...her pup...as he'd been taught and he went to her to hug her big shaggy coat, laying down for a moment on her powerful back. She was so large in her feral form, bigger than a normal wolf. If she'd desired, he could probably ride on her back. She'd let him lay on her back before, but this was the first time he'd done so while nude and it was quite a more sensual experience. Having had his cuddly moment, he slid from her back and moved to her head, letting her sniff his crotch and rump if she wished. Her warm breath always tickled, even through his clothes. It was a wolf thing and not sexual he knew, but he was always glad when she accepted him. He knew that among feral wolves, sometimes both an Alpha male and the Beta son of that male would claim the Alpha bitch so ensure that the line was passed on. Suddenly, he realized that he'd become quite hard from her being near his privates. So he dropped to one knee, putting him face to face with her. I love you Rieka. Have a wonderful hunt. Please don't get hurt. I'll make a fire oven from the blocks to diffuse and contain the smoke from a fire so we can smoke some meat...I know we can't stay here forever. Then he softly kissed her muzzle and stroked her ears, letting her go to work. Once she was gone, he began to lift the heavy stone plates into position, melding the corners and making stone rungs inside to suspend the meat. He gathered pine branches and stuffed them into the hole in the top to force the smoke that would be produced back in and to make the fire smoulder very slowly to dry out, smoke and cook the meat all at once. Nodding at his handiwork, he continued to cut into the passage under the floor. Once finished, it would be a storehouse for them. As he worked, he did as he'd been taught and scanned every half minute or so for any danger. His ears were alert to changes in bird, toad and insect sounds of the woods that would hail a moving animal. Done with his preparation and magically tired, he kept close, but gathered some herbs and flavorful barks from the near area, his crossbow always loaded and ready. He chanced upon a rabbit and was about to shoot when he saw her burrow and realized it was a doe with kittens. Go cute little sister. I won't take the milk from your babes. I'm not that desperate. Once back inside, he built a very small fire under the metal stove using dry wood that would have almost no smoke. He heated a pot of water and made some nicely scented tea from several barks and hung up the herbs in bundles to dry in the store room, forming hooks from the stone. Then he lay back and began to masturbate, thinking of Rieka...both in her human form and in her were anthro form. He imagined that large muzzle caressing his member with its long tongue. Soon he was shooting his large load into a cup which he placed on the table. He then set the table, putting his cookware on one side and hers on the other. He made a point of placing the cup on her side.