Shorties.
Dark She wolf.
Story by Snudur

Note: This is a part of a never ending series that is growing in my mind. Be 
warned. If your looking for plot then stop right here and check out some of 
my other stories. The tale here below is one hundred percent yiff and 
nothing else! Thus the name shorties. Each story features a different female 
character, requests and ideas welcome and encouraged! This story is 
absolutely not for children below the age of eighteen. It may contain 
subjects offensive to some people. Be warned.

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Dark she wolf.

Her fingers ran over the fabric nestled in his crotch, stroking at his 
hidden member. He shivered slightly yet made no move to stop her, the first 
thing on his mind the surprise.

The wolf smiled at him, her green eyes shining with a glimmer he had not 
been shown before. Lips parted slightly, her moist tongue pressing against 
her left canine as she eyed him with lust and carnal thoughts. Her fur gave 
of a slight shine to the bright moonlight, the short silver hairs rising and 
descending with her rapid breathing.

She was one of the most beautiful creatures he had seen. She was about the 
same height as he, her every asset one of extreme beauty. Her breasts were 
just right to his eyes, not to large and not to small. Her body nothing 
short of a work of art, tender and slim muscles that illustrated her beauty 
and rust red hair that riveted in the moonlight, reaching her back.

Her green eyes descended down his body, the look in her eyes souring to new 
levels as they reached his crotch. She smiled tenderly, stroking firmly the 
growing cock still hidden in his pants. This was no timid touch, every 
movement stirring up movement in his groin and festering pleasure.

He could not hide his excitement, feeling a little tang of shyness as his 
privates started to grow against her hand shuddering slightly from time to 
time from her loving affection. He kept his eyes to the streets, his hands 
clutching at the wheel. He was glad that people were no where to be seen. He 
jumped a little as he felt her fingers encircling the fly of his jeans, 
those nimble digits promising pleasure beyond his imagination.

She opened his fly deliberately slowly, her every move teasing and so sexy 
it was driving him mad, her moist tongue darting out in sink with a naughty 
smile on her and a promising twinkle in her canine eyes.

He closed his eyes and tried to relax, still feeling tense and to shy for 
his own good. His cock was to it's hardest and he swore that it was not far 
away from exploding, the burning need of her just touching it again, her 
touch the greatest high he knew.

When she had his fly open she drew his pants down, his throbbing meat 
exposed to the world and most of all to her and perhaps even more so to him. 
His cock, rock hard and proud loomed before her, the tip already wet with 
his precum a tasty treat the wolf could not resist.

His senses were assaulted as he felt something touch his cock right at the 
end were he was most sensitive, a overwhelming feeling of warmth and 
wetness. He knew it was her tongue as a small moan escaped from her lips. 
The sound was cut of though as she put her lips over his cock, her soft yet 
firm fingers grasping him at the root, pressing down so she would be able to 
get as much as she could into her mouth. He felt as if a warm slimy glove 
engulfed his cock and already he could feel the orgasm coming, her mouth so 
hot and sexy it drove him crazy.

She held him in her mouth like that, licking at his glans from the inside of 
her mouth, greedily sucking and licking at him, swallowing every drop of 
precum he gave her. The nimble fingers grasped him and stroked him almost 
painfully, milking him as her mouth did. She trembled with excitement, 
waiting for his tasty cum, eager to drink it down and swallow it all.

His breathing was faster and faster by the minute, his hands gripping the 
wheel in a death grip, his body going through spasms of pleasure as the 
beautiful she wolf lapped and sucked at his erect cock.

She lowered her head further into his lap, taking his cock down her throat. 
He gasped as she swallowed, his cock deep in her throat, her neck muscles 
rippling around his cock. He could hear her gag and she withdrew to yet 
again to suck on his wet cock like it was a lollipop.

That was it for him, the orgasm rushing in on him.

She sucked hungrily as her mouth was filled with his cum, every drop he gave 
her she swallowed. He did his best to hold on his whole body in a panic of 
to much pleasure as his cock throbbed and pulsed, each convulsion pumping 
seed into her mouth, some of it running down her cheek.

He turned his eyes to the roof and knew that he wouldn't get this lucky 
again in a hundred years!

The end.

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kind is prohibited. Redistribution is prohibited without the writers 
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