Humphrey x Shakey - Feral


While Kate was gone at Alpha School, Humphrey saw the perfect chance to 'bond' more with his friends. Without her as a distraction, Humphrey needed other wolves to be the object of his desire. Without a doubt, his three friends were the best choices for doing something experimental with his body. Mooch and Humphrey's bodies didn't, well, go together very well. Salty was willing to give his friend a hand, but only on the condition he was on top every time. Humphrey loved slutting-out to Salty, and the feeling of getting fucked, but sometimes he just wanted to be the one doing the fucking. There was only so much his ass could take without needing a bit of a recovery period.

Now uncovering his developing body, and becoming an adult wolf, Humphrey was sex-mad. Everything revolved around sex, sometimes, and nobody was sex-driven enough to fully satisfy Humphrey when he wanted it. Humphrey had his fetishes, but his love of public affection - the feeling of so many people looking at your body as you release your desires - was rarely realised. Nobody really wanted to do *that* in public. The combination of his fetishes and libido left Humphrey helpless sometimes. He just need someone willing to do it with him, or someone who could be persuaded...

Shakey had also had his fair fill of Humphrey's lust, but he was deadly against anyone knowing, not even his other friends. He'd always been shy and a bit awkward, but also was ripe for a bit of manipulation. He was submissive enough, and this fermented the formation of a plot in Humphrey's mind: cajole and cage Shakey into fulfilling his needs. Unethical, yes, but pleasurable? Definitely.

Humphrey spotted a ripe opportunity to put his plan into action when he and Shakey were in public together, in the general social area of the pack. Overlooked by Winston's den, the area had wolves eating and families playing. Pups and adults, male and female - the perfect place for some public displays of affection. The rush would be amazing, and so Humphrey tricked Shakey into coming there. He said that they were just going to have a chat, but there was much more than just a chat brewing in Humphrey's head.

Shakey arrived, late as usual, and found a grinning Humphrey in the grass a little bit separated from the rest of the wolves. Humphrey's grin was a grin Shakey recognised pretty well, it was the face he made when he felt smug. Doubting himself at this off-putting expression, Shakey talked first: "Hey, Humphrey. What's happening?"

"Yo, I was just waiting for you. I've not really got much to do."

The admission of laziness and laissez-faire attitude from Humphrey was not all that surprising, nor was the fact he didn't have anything to do. He was an omega, he lived freely for now. Shakey, still doubtful of Humphrey's intentions, replied: "Same, I guess. So was there something you wanted to talk to me about?"

"Yeah, I've not been feeling well," Humphrey stated, making Shakey's mind race as to what his affliction was, "I was just wondering if you could help." Humphrey's face contorted into a pitiful look at this, trying to make himself appear ill. Not particularly sincere but still convincing enough to fool Shakey and throw him off the scent.

Help? Shakey thought, How do I do that? I'm not a healer or doctor or whatever. His thoughts were reiterated in his speech: "How can I do that?"

Humphrey's grin came back, even stronger than before. "Just come over and sit next to me." At this, Shakey did as was asked and walked over. Humphrey, for his part, lay down slightly on his side in a position that further confused Shakey. Humphrey made sure to hide his slight erection, but showed his chest. Feeling slightly uncomfortable at the difference in their positions, Shakey was going to ask what to do next, but was preempted by Humphrey. "I'm cold, it's this illness. Come up next to me, for warmth. The healer says it's not contagious."

Ever gullible, Shakey was more than willing to come over and help his friend. He lay down next to Humphrey, their chests just inches from each other and their coats touching in places. Humphrey smiled again, and pushed up closer to Shakey. Shakey was a little uncomfortable, but he - very wrongly - trusted Humphrey to be clean in his intentions. How wrong he was, and he started to catch on when Humphrey laid his head on Shakey's shoulder. Soon, Shakey found himself with the large wolf's head buried into his fur. The fact that two males seemed so affectionate for one another so openly was making a few wolves look over, especially given that Humphrey was considerably bigger than Shakey, but seemed more submissive now. Submission wasn't Humphrey's ultimate game here, though, it was more just for an initial kick.

"Humphrey, a lot of wolves are looking at us." Shakey warned Humphrey, afraid of the looks of other wolves. His shyness was really showing through as he tried to jostle Humphrey away unsuccessfully.

"Then let's give them something to look at, dude."

Everything moved so fast after that for Shakey, as he felt his and his friend's lips connect. Shakey's eyes were wide open as the larger wolf's head popped up and met his, and he could see almost all the wolves around looking directly at them kissing. Shakey didn't know what to do, so Humphrey took advantage and prolonged the kiss, breaking it briefly only to press his lips against against Shakey's in another place. Humphrey's tongue teased open Shakey's lips and entered his mouth, which was enough to make Shakey recoil at the thought of so many wolves looking at his making out with his friend, another male.

"Humphrey, stop it! Everyone is looking!"

Humphrey tilted his head and drew a saddened look in order to manipulate Shakey: "You're ashamed of me?"

Shakey knew deep down Humphrey wasn't being fully sincere, but he didn't want to believe it. Thus, he submitted and soon found another kiss on his lips. As this progressed, and Shakey watched more wolves gathering and looking at them - including some he recognised, he soon felt a weight on his back as Humphrey positioned himself on top of the smaller wolf.

"Humphrey, we can't have sex in public!" Shakey both felt like he ought to whisper but also shout, resulting in only a whimper of complaint coming out of his mouth.

"Why?" Humphrey questioned, "Do you not want all the wolves in the pack to know you get laid? Or are you really ashamed of me?" - Humphrey leaned in as he said this, asking into Shakey's ear. Shakey tried to stand up but was met by Humphrey's full body above him and the eyes of dozens of wolves around him.

"Humphrey, can't we just go somewhere else?" Shakey asked as he felt a growing presence at his rear and they eyes of dozens of wolves on him.

Humphrey only chuckled as he began his move. Humphrey's big cock was fully erect after all of his teasing and leading of his friend. The plan itself was enough to arouse him, but the kissing and close quarters cuddling, as short as it may have been, gave him a full chub. Shakey lay back down on the floor, trying to hide as much as he could behind the grass. Humphrey came down with him, using his paw to wave Shakey's tail out of the way - his own was wagging wildly at the impending mating.

Humphrey moved his tip right at Shakey's rear. The smaller wolf could only look around in shame at his fellow pack members, especially those he knew. Some of the girls he liked were about to see him get fucked unless they were to turn away, though this was too interesting a sight to turn away for the wolves watching.

Pushing down on the smaller male, Humphrey grew a grin on his face. His rock hard cock slowly entered Shakey, having to force its way into the extremely tight, virgin hole. The feeling sent chills up Shakey's body, but it was surprisingly more enjoyable than he'd thought. For a second, when the first three inches were firmly inside of him, he almost forgot about the crowd gathered around watching his every action. Shakey tried to keep composure, but he couldn't help but give off a slight murmur of enjoyment as the whole thing found its way deep within him. His nervousness subsided slightly, and he grew a bit more comfortable.

To Humphrey's surprise, he felt Shakey swing his hips backwards and meet his crotch, pushing in the last inch and leaving the larger wolf balls-deep in the other. The wolf dominant in this situation left his big dick in for just a good enough amount of time that Shakey's hole was able to adjust to the sizeable girth his walls were grappling around. The squeezing sensation both pleasured and teased Humphrey, because he wanted those tight walls sliding against his manhood, rather than just holding it.

Taking initiative, the top male began his first thrust. He had to admire the grip Shakey's ass had on him, because it required a lot of force to work his way a little bit out and little bit back in again. The initial struggle was well-rewarded, however, and Shakey couldn't help but hum slightly as his prostate felt a grinding against it - as he also got himself that sweet sensation of his pink ring being lightly stretched. He still blushed as this occurred, even with his added confidence, as disgusted wolves left and all that was left were people really enjoying the spectacle. A lot of females seemed to like it - was this actually gaining him female attention?

"Remember to just relax," Humphrey reminded his bottom.

The bottom wolf, in turn, tried his best but couldn't quite achieve total relaxation. Regardless, his butt was tight enough that when Humphrey started fucking it a bit more quickly the both of them derived a lot of good sensations from it. For Humphrey, his dick was getting a premium treatment as every inch was lubed with wet pre and warmed by Shakey's internal body heat - not to mention the pressured exerted onto it. For Shakey, his every inner part in that region was stimulated by the feeling of being fucked for the first time.

Humphrey began speeding up his humps and using more and more inches of his cock. The fucking got to a great and highly enjoyable speed soon after, with each hump into the smaller wolf ushering more and more precum from the larger one. All around, the more 'male-oriented' wolves - male and female - were using everyone else's distraction and the erotic sight as material to pleasure themselves. They were all going slowly with themselves, but as Humphrey sped up and was more vigorous they reiterated the same thing unto themselves.

The thrusts were swiftly picking up in terms of intensity, and soon enough Humphrey was close to his quickest possible limit. Every push had so much power behind it that it forced out a great number of uncontrollable moans from the topping male, whose manhood was almost practically burning with ecstatic, pleasurable sensation. The feeling of the pressure and the tightest combined to create the perfect butt to fuck, and it made Humphrey jealous he'd worn his own out a little bit. A slutty hole, though, he thought to himself, wasn't a big concern when he dick could give great feeling to whatever partner he wanted to have. Shakey wasn't sure about mating with males before, but after this he was 100% behind it - at least with Humphrey. He'd never known how great it was to feel filled and to feel warmed from the inside, especially by another wolf you find yourself attracted to. Maybe he was bi, because he was also getting turned on by the way a collection of male and female wolves all looked at him either wishing to be in Humphrey's or his position. Maybe they had some admiration for how great a lay he must be to make Humphrey moan so much.

The force and power and speed of the fucking was enough to drive any wolf crazy. It took time, but that sweet ass couldn't help but draw out a great response. Humphrey was so close, and Shakey could feel it with the way he pulsated in and out at the quickest pace he could manage. Every hump carried so much power and weight it was shaking Shakey - true to his name - about like an earthquake was occurring underneath him. With every single thrust, Humphrey's big dick was nearing to cum. Eventually, he couldn't hold it in, and as Shakey noticed more and more pre building up he too did his part and started jerking himself off in spite of the shaking.

"I'm fucking..." - Humphrey couldn't even finish what he wanted to say, that he was about to cum, before he did.

Spurt after spurt moved into Shakey's ass, as the smaller omega felt a large knot work its way into him half-arsed. With that massively pleasurable sensation on his tight outer ring, Shakey didn't even need to complete himself and came all beneath him. Every spurt from Humphrey inside of him was mirrored by a spurt from Shakey on the outside, covering the ground. The young bottom wolf was filled up and felt warm as his stomach slightly swelled from the cum that was deposited inside of him. All around the two mating wolves, cumming wolves released moans as the spectacle finished. Soon afterwards, the shamefully dispersed and left the two mating wolves knotted. Humphrey collapsed onto the smaller wolf in exhaustion, but managed to get out one last comment.

"Did you like that?" Humphrey asked, "Because I sure fucking did."

"I did, Humphrey," Shakey answered, "maybe next time I won't need convincing."