The Wolf Child

[Arioso]

His eager, straining erection twitched at the first brush of her fingertips along his smooth length. Evelyn took her time, admiring the natural, uncut beauty of Tommy's cock as it stood out proudly from his dark thatch of curls. His foreskin had stretched back, revealing the slick, swollen glans. She let her fingers glide gently over his shaft...then teased his tip, massaging it in slow circles...trying to be as unthreatening as possible.

She still wasn't sure if he'd bolt. An upward glance revealed the war of emotions battling within him. His expression was a confused mixture of desire and anxiety. The tension that pulled his handsome frame taut was balanced on a knife's edge between what looked like an urge to retreat toward Star -- the female he perceived as his Mate, Evelyn realized -- and an irresistible need to thrust his hips forward.

It was good that she'd turned his back toward the shore. If Star were in full view, chances are Tommy would be so self-conscious, so worried about the reaction of his chosen Mate that the experiment wouldn't even have a chance to get started before he backed away.

But since he hadn't rejected Evelyn yet, she felt it would be safe to continue. Cupping his heavy sac in one palm, she caressed it as she guided the tip of his cock into her mouth. Her lips closed around his musky flesh, engulfing him in wet warmth, and Evelyn felt a shiver run through Tommy. She swirled her tongue around his crown, bathing him with her saliva, lubricating him, until she began to taste hints of his precum mingled in.

The boundary between scientific experiment and enjoyment grew dimmer as Evelyn slowly drew his length further and further into her mouth, until her lips nudged up against his balls and she could feel his tip lunging toward the back of her throat. In college, she'd discovered how much she loved the feel and taste of a man's cock in her mouth, the thrill it gave her to hold something so vulnerable and sensitive between her lips. It had nothing to do with the power to hurt, although one chap had joked at her about not biting. But that wasn't the point at all. No, far from it. What got her wet was the feeling when a man let go...relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure she was giving him. When she could feel in his body that he was trusting her to make love to his cock and gave her free rein to explore him...to lick and suck and attune herself to his responses to learn exactly what drove him crazy.

Her mouth clasped his engorged, stiff pole in a warm, velvet embrace as she suckled him, bobbing her head over his cock in fluid strokes. Each time she pulled back to his tip, she flicked her tongue over his frenulum, that deliciously sensitive notch just beneath the base of his tip. When she did, Tommy's breath came out in short, hard pants. Cautiously, she looked up at him to find that his eyes were squeezed shut and his lips parted in a grimace of pure, animal lust.

Steadily increasing her pace, Evelyn's mouth was soon pumping frantically over Tommy's rampant cock. Tommy had long since abandoned his hesitance and thrust his hips in urgent synchrony with her suckling, meeting her as a willing partner in each stroke. She fondled and stroked his balls, feeling them swell even further.

And then, suddenly, Tommy's whole body went rigid. His balls drew up tight, he jerked his head back and grabbed Evelyn's head as he came. A strangled moan ripped from his throat as he emptied stream after stream of salty cum into her mouth.

Evelyn's own clit was throbbing, almost painfully so. As she sucked him off completely, cleaning his spent erection with her tongue, she reached between her legs and fingered herself into a swift but powerful release. When her orgasm rippled through her, she clutched onto Tommy's thighs for support.

It took a moment before she was able to open her eyes and look at him to see his response. In a sudden flash of insight, Evelyn realized that this might have been more confusing than she'd anticipated. She'd been so focused on testing his willingness to let a female other than his Mate touch him that she'd completely forgotten another very important aspect of this experiment.

It was quite possible Tommy didn't have the human view of sexuality as something that could exist purely for pleasure and not just procreation. She hadn't asked Star for all the intimate details of what had transpired before she'd arrived in camp, and had no idea if Tommy had ever had oral sex before -- or any sort of release that didn't involve a mating intended to produce offspring.

She waited in breathless anticipation of Tommy's response.

OOC: Sweetp & Subo, I'll be out of town from Thursday morning until somewhere toward the end of the month. I won't likely be posting until Aug. 28 or so -- have fun without me!

 

[Sweetp4u]

Star

She chuckled at the pups antics. His playfulness and easy spirit and trust weakened her heart towards him. Although wild, she smelled of Tommy and this helped the pup approach her willingly.
She laughed, not realizing the monumental by-play in the pond just a few feet away.
She played tug-of-war with the pup and one of her own socks. Laughing as he tried to cheat, fake and jerk his way to winning. He was a small guy however and did not do more than pull Star onto her back in the grass. Laughing, she let go and let him have it. He loped around a wide arc for a moment and came galloping back at her, she gasped thinking he would run her over and sat upright to fend him off. However the pup stopped just short of her and yipped at her, the sock falling to the ground.
She watched him dart off again and arc back the other way, again stopping to yipe at her playfully...
He wanted her to chase him? She laughed, there was no way she could catch that pup, not possible!
So she did the next best thing, laid down and played dead to see if she could catch him unawares.

 

[Subo97]

Tommy

Tommy's knees wobbled as he found release in Evelyn's mouth and he almost fell back into the water, but Evelyn grabbed hold of his knees as she experienced her own orgasm, unwittingly steadying him.

"Evelyn, good," Tommy panted as the young woman relaxed her grip on his thighs. She smiled and fell back into the water, dunking her head and sitting up, the wter flowing over her hair and body. She combed her hair off her face with her fingers and smiled up at the boy before kicking off into deeper water. Tommy followed her, walking till the water reached his nose and caused him to sputter. He watched her in puzzlement before beginning to flail his arms in the water, but when he imitated her by kicking his legs, he promptly sank to the bottom and came up gasping.

Frightened by the experience, Tommy ran splashing to shore where he had seen Star playing with the pup. Once ashore, Tommy stood like a drowned rat, water driping of and chest heaving. He spotted Star lying on the ground, eyes closed and motionless. The pup was stalking her under the watchful eye of the hidden Torn Ear.

"Star?" Tommy called.

"Ssshhhh," She answered and lay still as the pup came closer. Tommy laughed at the game that Torn Ear herself had played with him and watched as the pup crossed the invisible line of no escape and fell into Star's clutches.

A low growl turned his head and he stepped between Torn Ear and Star, falling on his knees and lowering his head. Torn Ear lowered herself back to the ground, still watchful but with her hackles down. Evelyn walked out of the pond, water flowing down her naked body, leaving shiny beads on her skin.

Tommy knelt between the three females, between two worlds and wondered what to do.

 

[Arioso]

The instant she saw the potentially dangerous tableau before her, Evelyn halted, knee-deep in the water by the shore's edge.

Scant yards away from Star there crouched a mature wolf. Given that Star had seized hold of a wolf pup that seemed rather agitated to find itself in her clutches, Evelyn could only surmise that the mature wolf was a female.

Mama Wolf intent on retrieving her cub....not a good situation for two human women to find themselves in. Immediately, Evelyn's thoughts and instincts focused on Star's safety.

In a soft, calm voice, she murmured, "Star, luv, we've already taken one pup away from her. Let's not be greedy."

As she spoke, Evelyn fought the urge to approach Star. Dearly as she wanted to protect her friend and mentor, she didn't want to make any sudden moves that might provoke the she-wolf.

And besides, Tommy had already placed himself in the she-wolf's path. Evelyn spared him a moment's fascination. What must be going through his mind? His posture was distinctly submissive toward the she-wolf...yet there was no mistaking the protective stance he'd taken, shielding Star with his body. It was amazing.

And inspiring. Observing Tommy's instinctive reaction to the situation sent a shiver of insight through her -- literally. Her wet skin tingled and her nipples puckered tightly, and not just from the chill of emerging from the pond. Evelyn realized that she and Star were no longer the scientists, standing aside from their subjects in objective observation. They were in the experiment...and far from being the ones to teach Tommy about human behavior, they had a thing or two to learn from him.

No better time than the present.

Slowly, Evelyn sank down to her knees, making herself look smaller and less menacing. She mimicked Tommy's position, lowering her head, but keeping her eyes riveted to the scene and her muscles tensed to leap to Star's defense should it be necessary.

However, Evelyn dearly hoped that her friend would release the cub, and that this would satisfy the she-wolf.