They leaned against the rock and decided to rest there for the night.
"Hey Uncle, are you hungry? I can go get some fruit for us to have dinner." Wolfie said as he stood up.
"Mnn, of course" Tom replied.
Not wanting to attract any more attention, Tom didn't light the fire, the two of them ate fruit in the dark.
"Mn? This fruit is sweet!" Wolfie said in amazement. Wolfie happily handed the sweet-tasting fruit to Tom, "I've lived here for a long time, but this is the first time I've tasted a fruit this sweet! Here, try Uncle!"
Tom took the bright red fruit from Wolfie's hand and took a bite. The fruit is indeed sweet and tastes almost like a sweet alcoholic drink.
"Delicious?" Wolfie asked excitedly.
"Mnn-" Tom just nodded approving Wolfie.
"Then... It's all for you." The young man said as he put the bright red fruit into Tom's hand.
After they finished everything, the two immediately fell asleep huddled together to dispel the cold night air.
Not long after, Tom was awakened from her sleep by a rush of heat. A burning sensation began to creep along his skin along with pain that radiated from his lower body.
"Hnn..." Tom mumbled.
'Hot...' Feeling flustered, Tom started to take off her clothes trying to cool herself off, but it wasn't enough, her body was as if telling her she needed something cooler.
He sat down with difficulty, pressing his chest against the boulder wishing the stone's coldness could be felt against his skin. The burning sensation in the front part of his body subsided a little but his hips ached, his muscles twitched looking for a certain tension.
"Mnnnn--" Tom muttered under her breath.
Awakened by the commotion Tom made, Wolfie sat up straight, unprepared to discover what lay before him.
In front of Wolfie, a man was hugging a boulder while rubbing his waist there, his clothes half open… he winced in pain, sweat dripping down his forehead.
"H-hey Uncle?" Wolfie said frantically.
Tom turned her gaze to Wolfie slowly, her flushed face and gaze at Wolfie filled with need and passion… Wolfie gave in to the temptation. He stood in front of Tom and approached Tom. Wolfie hesitantly asked permission, "May I?"
"Mnnn..." The half-naked Tom wriggled in response, seeking the warmth of Wolfie's body.
Wolfie had never felt so blessed with happiness before. He hugged Tom from behind as he pushed his warm trunk into Tom's tight 'entrance'.
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At dawn, Tom regained consciousness again as she felt her body move in a rhythmic motion. The movement unnoticed did not stop all night.
Tom's vision was blocked as she felt something poke deep into her lower body, then the thrusts grew faster with each passing moment.
Wolfie was almost at his climax.
The young man on top of Tom continued his back and forth movement as he poked effortlessly into Tom where Tom's body had been exhausted for a long time. Tom, whose body was filled with Wolfie's liquid, didn't know for sure how much she had been 'filled' all night. Wolfie's liquid seeped out in every thrust of Woflie's.
"Hmm..." Tom groaned as she tried to clear her mind.
Realizing the man beneath him had finally come to his senses, Wolfie leaned against Tom's body to place a kiss on Tom's neck.
In that instant, Wolfie could sense that Tom was stiffening in fear.
Tom, who was now fully conscious, could feel an immense sense of dread rising in every muscle of her body. That tongue, that very characteristic gasping breath, and that hairy body above it. Everything in front of him gave Tom a warning that the rapist was not a human.
Since Tom was aware of everything by now, she started to rebel in a panic.
Tom's rebellion stimulated Wolfie, he could feel the muscles around his trunk contract, all of Wolfie's senses pushed him to the limit of his control, to the point where he ignored Tom's strange behavior.
The feathers blocking his view were now gone, and Tom gasped as she realized--
That in front of him was a gigantic hunting dog, moving closer to his chest, its sharp fangs opening as its tongue stuck out, licking Tom's neck.
"AAAHHHH!!!!" Tom screamed as loud as she could at the horrific sight.
At that very moment, as Tom's screams were heard by him, Wolfie spewed his warm liquid into Tom's body beneath him. The dog rode Tom, taking longer than the average human. With every second that passed, Tom could clearly feel that her body was filling up until it felt completely full.
As Wolfie slowly began to subside, he noticed Tom's slightly raised stomach and the strangeness in Tom.
By now, Tom's eyes were already unconscious and her pupils were dilated. His body didn't stop shaking and his breath was ragged.
"Hey Uncle!!" Wolfie quickly took out his trunk as he noticed Tom's condition.
Tom's hole, which was now free from the blockage, expelled Wolfie's fluid which had been in his body in large quantities. Tom's insides that had been filled with Wolfie's liquid were now pouring out of her hole, soaking the grass beneath Tom.
Tom then hugged her stomach as she vomited. The pain in his body coupled with the immense fear paralyzed Tom's consciousness.
Wolfie was taken aback by Tom's terrified screams and returned to his human form. He stepped forward to hug Tom's trembling body.
"Uncle?! Wake up, it's me! I'm sorry, I lost control last night..."
"I-is that you?" Tom asked as she regained consciousness. He looked at the youth in front of him in disbelief.
After what happened last night, Wolfie thought that Tom had accepted him. What Wolfie understood last night was a bodily interaction that could only be done between lovers. She gently hugged Tom in her arms, her eyes and face slightly reddened as she shyly admitted. "Hey... I like you."
But the reply Wolfie received and Tom's response was one of indifference as he pulled away from Wolfie.
To be continued