The Delights of Moose Meat
The chilly morning light sparkled over the last of the fall leaves as Xavier
prepared for the first day of moose hunting season. The rest of the timber
wolf pack had already left on holiday vacations, leaving Xavier to the hunt
by himself. His hopes were high, if he could find a big bull, he would gain
respect and lift his ranks in the pack... maybe even to Beta!
He plotted his course through the willow forest to an old homestead abandoned
years ago, silently on padded paws he stalked, pausing every so often to
sniff the crisp air for the scent of his prey. The morning wore on, then..
just as he was about to think he would have to return with nothing, the scent
came to him across the breeze, wild, musky and earthy.. the scent of a moose!
Corded muscles tensed beneath his black shirt and cammie pants as he stalked
closer, the massive form of the moose became a shadow on the other side of a
copse of willow at the edge of a weathered wood fence then moved into full
view. Rich brown fur and wide spanning antlers met his gaze. For a moment
he thought the bull might be too big, but he was eager to prove himself.
A moment of preparation and he rushed toward his prey, as swift as a streak
of lightning he crossed the span of overgrown pasture toward the bull.
Leaping at the last moment, he thumped into the massive black demin covered
chest of the bull.
With a huff of suprise, Leon fell back against the fence and looked down at
his attacker. "What the..!" He grunted out as the wolf tore at his clothes.
Once he realized there was no hungry pack.. only one wolf, he relaxed and
let out a gruff chuckle. "So.. ya gonna eat me little fella?"
Fummbling with the buckle of the moose's belt Xavier looked up with a lop
sided grin, "Yeah.. something like that." The zipper fell open with a ripple
of sound and Xavier tugged down the worn jeans before boldly pushing a paw
inside the fly of the tight fitting breifs. Furiously he rubbed at the furry
moose sheath till the thick veined shaft rose from it's hiding place.
"Well.. make it quick.. I have a meeting at the lodge in an h..." Leon
couldn't help but pause as the wolf claimed the tip of his pointed cock into
his maw. "Oooohhhh... " He moaned out as his shaft slid over the rough
tongue all the way to the back of the wolf's throat. Furiously Xavier
expertly worked the moose meat, carefull always not to tear at the tender
flesh with his sharp canines.
The moose and the fence shook under the wild attentions of the eager wolf,
and soon Xavier was rewarded with an ear shattering bellow as Leon threw his
antlered head back and filled his muzzle with an explosive jet of warm moose
cum. The sheer volume suprised Xavier and before he choked, he pulled away
and grinned up at Leon. "Thanks bud, this means alot to me."
Stunned and not quite knowing what the wolf meant, Leon just stared blankly,
huffing out hot jets of air from his muzzle as he caught his breath.
Xavier hopped up and took off his t-shirt, carefull to fold it so the cum
stained front would be protected as proof of his sucessfull hunt. With a
last wink at the moose, Xavier disapeared into the forest.
"Damn," Leon muttered to himself, "and to think I was gonna move somewhere
without wolves." With a soft chuckle to himself, he shook his antlered head
and packed his huge body back into his clothes before walking off to his
meeting.
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