Chapter 2 - Unexpected Gains

I awoke to the sound of rain, my eyes slowly opening and adjusting to the light bathing the inside of the cave. With a groan, I pushed myself off of the ground and sat up, looking around for my companion, who was nowhere to be seen. My knee was still throbbing, but far less than it was last night, unlike my head, which felt like it was going to split in two.

I inhaled deeply, then stood up, wincing as my knee shot some more pain up my leg. I managed to stand up, then slowly wobbled over to the cave entrance, stepping out and into the world. The area around the cave entrance was free  of rain, thanks to an outcrop above that shielded it. I took a couple more steps forward, but lost my footing a few steps out and landed square on my tail.

“Fuck!”, I shouted, mostly at myself for being so stupid. “I’m an idiot...”

I rolled over and stood back up, limping back to the cave, leaving my pride outside. I sat down in the entrance and stared out into the wilderness in front of me. There wasn’t really much to see, the cave was just barely above the treeline, and the rain prevented me from being able to see very far.

Motion to my left caught my eye and I spun my head around, but relaxed when I realized it was just the smilodon from last night. He padded up slowly, then stopped once he was out of the rain and shook, flinging water everywhere.

“Hey bud”, I said, extending a paw as he walked toward me. He lifted his nose up into my waiting paw and let out a quick purr, then lowered his head and sniffed my knee. “Yeah, it’s still fucked up. At least I can walk on it a bit now.”

He snorted as if to acknowledge what I said, then turned around and walked back out into the rain.

“Wait, you’re going back out there?”, I asked.

He stopped and turned his head around to look at me, let out a soft bellow, then resumed walking. I scratched my head, not quite sure what he was doing. After a couple of steps, he turned back around, then stopped to bellow at me again.

“What’s up bud?”, I asked, standing up and leaning against the rock wall.

He let out another bellow and turned around to face me.

“You want me to follow you?” With that he turned back around, then looked back at me. I took that as a hint that he indeed wanted me to follow him, so I started limping after him.

As I walked out and into the rain, I felt my muscles relax a bit. It was a rather hot day out, so the cool water washing over me felt really good. Carefully, I followed him along a path and down the side of the cliff. I honestly couldn’t remember if this was the same path he took last night, I was too far gone to remember much of anything. After a couple of minutes, we reached the bottom, the soft grass a welcome sensation to my paws compared to the sharp rocks we were previously walking on. He turned to the right a bit, and continued on into the forest. We walked through the forest for a couple of minutes, the rain subsiding as we trudged deeper.

After a bit of walking, I could hear it before seeing it, a river, or maybe a waterfall. Whatever the case, it was flowing water, and it was just then I realized how thirsty I was. I picked up my pace as we neared the source of the sounds. After another minute or two, we reached the source of the sounds, which was indeed a river. The section he had lead me to was actually a slower flowing portion, the source of the noise was a bit further downstream, where the river turned into rapids as the depth decreased.

I padded up to the edge, then into the water, only stopping once I was waist deep. I cupped my paws and scooped up water, eagerly sucking it down. At that moment, it was the most refreshing thing I had ever drank. I heard him sloshing into the water behind me.

I turned around and saw him look up at me, then turn back down to lap at the water. It was kind of an adorable sight. Such a large, ferocious looking creature, delicately lapping up the water like a house cat. I couldn’t help but chuckle a bit.

I turned around and headed back to the shoreline, turning back around once I was at the edge to sit down and relax. I looked up at the smilodon. He was hunched over, his head just above the water as he continued to drink, his rear jutted up in the air. My eyes couldn’t help but drift downward, stopping once they had reached his rather impressive sack. I shook my head and tried to focus on something else, now wasn’t the time to be getting horny. A few seconds later, I found myself looking back at his rear.

Just then, he finished drinking and turned his head around to look at me. I quickly averted my gaze and looked off in the distance, looking like a complete moron while trying to make it look like I wasn’t looking as his ass. He turned around in the water, sloshing his way toward me. I looked back at him, and saw his face start to distort as he got closer.

“What’s the matter bud-” I was quickly cut off as he sneezed, water and saliva splattering my face. I reached a paw up and wiped it off. “Gee, thanks.”

He bellowed and walked up to me, nuzzling the side of my face. I felt my stomach tighten up a bit, and I instinctively reached up and rubbed the side of his head with my paw. He pulled his head away a second later and stepped back, sitting down on his rear, causing water to splash everywhere.

“Hah, I’ll take that as an apology for sneezing on me.” I stood up and looked around. “You uhh, wouldn’t happen to know where a vending machine is, would you?”

He cocked his head, looking at me, as if trying to figure out what I meant.

“Worth a shot”, I said, shrugging. “Guess I’ll have to see if I can catch some fish.”

I turned around and started walking along the river, toward the rapids downstream. He stood back up and followed me, padding a few meters behind me. Once we had gotten to the rapids, I started scanning the water, seeing if there were any fish that might be trying to travel through the shallow waters. I wadded out further into the shallow rapids and looked around.

After a few minutes of nothing, I finally spotted a fish coming almost directly at me. Just as it was close enough, I lunged forward and stuck my paws out, attempting to grab it. I splashed into the water, my paws striking against rocks below the surface.

“Damn.” The fish had slipped through my grasp. As I was standing back up, I heard splashing next to me and looked over to see him sprint across a stretch of water, then pounce. He leaned down and grabbed at something with his mouth, then pulled his head up. In his muzzle was a rather large fish, still trying to swim away.

“Well then. You made that look easy.” He let out another, slightly muffled bellow, then headed toward the shore. Once he reached the edge, he dropped the fish on the ground; it had stopped moving at this point. “How about we take this back to the cave to eat? I’ve had enough standing for one day, bum knee and all.”

I reached down and picked the fish up, only then realizing just how big it was. It took both paws to hold it. Luckily, the cliff wasn’t far away, so I knew which direction to head. I turned back in the direction of the cliff and started the journey back.

A few minutes in, I looked over at the smilodon, who was walking next to me at this point, and realized that I had no idea what to call him, other than ‘buddy’.

“So, I need something to call you by.” He looked over at me, cocking his head slightly. “Hmm… how about Fafnir? Faf for short.” He just continued to stare at me.

“Well, if you have no opinion in the matter, I’ll call you Faf.” He bellowed at me, then looked forward again.

As we approached the cliff, he padded ahead of me and toward the path. It wasn’t wide enough for both of us, so I followed behind him. As we walked back up to the cave, I was able to get quite a good look at his package. The fur on his sack and sheath was a mix between the honey brown of his coat, and the light creamy white of his belly. Every so often, he would take a longer step and his short tail would flick up, granting me a quick glance at his tailhole.

After a few minutes, we were back at the cave entrance. He padded up to a patch of dirt that was just next to the cave entrance, turned around, and sat down, looking up at me. I walked over next to him and sat down, placing the fish in my lap.

I used my claws to cut through the skin, carefully slicing off a rather large chunk of flesh. Once I had cut off my portion, I looked over at Faf.

“Alright, here’s your portion.” I tossed the fish at him, and he lunged up, catching it in his teeth. He then lied down and wrapped his paws around the fish, the sounds of bones crunching following as he started devouring it.

I sliced the skin off of my cut, then started digging into it. Luckily, being a cat and all, I could eat raw meat and not get sick. Not everyone back in the city was so lucky, they had to cook their meat before eating it. But just because I could eat raw meat didn’t mean I enjoyed it. The meat was chewy, and didn’t really have much of a flavor, other than a fishy taste. By the time I had finished my portion, he had already devoured the rest of the fish, and was cleaning himself off.

“Jeez, you ate that fast”, I said, leaning back and resting on my elbows.

He continued to clean himself for a few minutes, which allowed me time to let my mind wander. How was I going to get back to the city? Did I even want to go back to the city? Was anyone looking for me?

Questions filled my mind, a knot starting to form in my stomach as depression took over. Tears started to well up as I realized that the wolf from last night was right. Aside from Charley, almost no one would notice that I had disappeared. My boss would just assume I had quit and find someone else. If Charley tried to find me, no one would be willing to help him. But even if he did find someone who would help, he had no idea where to start looking.

I sat back against the cliff face and sank my head into my arms. I could feel my chest start to quiver, but for some reason I held back from crying. I wasn’t sure why, but I felt I couldn’t let myself cry. Just then, I felt Faf’s nose press against my cheek. I looked over at him, and he was staring directly into my eyes. He put his nose under my arm and flicked it up, quickly pushing his head forward, my arm falling back on his neck. He looked back up and me and licked the tip of my nose, then let out a soft purr.

I lost it at that point, no amount of willpower could hold back the tears. I wrapped my arms around him and buried my nose into his neck, tears streaming out as my chest shook with each breath. He sat down and kept his head where it was, continuing to purr as I cried into his shoulder.

I just sat for while, holding onto him as the tears started to subside, and I felt myself gaining control once again. After a couple of minutes, I pulled my nose out of his fur and looked up at him. A warmth started to spread in my chest as I felt more connected to Faf than anyone else in my miserable life.

I reached over and held his head in my paws, then leaned over and planted my lips on his. I felt a sudden surge of arousal as I kissed him, my hips thrusting forward automatically into nothing. I felt him reach one of his massive paws over and wrap it around my waist, pulling my closer. He didn’t kiss back, seeing as he couldn’t really, but I could sense he was just as into it as I was.

I broke away from the kiss after a minute and pulled my head back, staring deeply into his eyes. What I saw in them was lust, pure and simple. He stepped forward and over me, growling lightly as he nuzzled my neck. I lied down on the ground as he did so, reaching up and rubbing his sides with my paws. Gently, I stroked the fur on his chest, then moved my paws lower to his sides, before stopping as his belly. The fur there was far softer than anywhere else.

The tip of his cock was poking out of his sheath, shining bright pink in the sun. I continued rubbing his belly, slowly working my way toward his sheath, bumping my paws up against it to test the waters and see what his reaction would be.

He just stood there, purring, albeit louder than before. I grinned to myself, then wrapped a paw around his massive sheath. I could feel his cock growing underneath, the warmth surprising me as it radiated to my paw. I gave it a gentle squeeze, which elicited a grunt from Faf. My paws started sliding up and down the length of his shaft, slowly massaging his shaft further and further out, until I felt a bump at the base. I retracted my paw and leaned up to get a closer look. There, at the base of his shaft, was a slight bulge. He has a knot!

My heart leapt into my throat as I felt a second wave of arousal wash over me. I leaned up and balanced myself on one paw, using the other to push his sheath back and fully expose his member. He was huge! The head of his shaft started out very narrow, then thickened quickly after a few cm, then continued for almost an entire paws length, before stopping at his knot. His was different than the other canines I had slept with. Instead of two distinct bulges on opposite sides, he had three bulges, which weren’t as distinct as the two-bulge knots, and lumped together to form some sort of super-knot.

I couldn’t help myself and leaned forward, licking the tip lightly, a few drops of pre disappearing as I did so. He tasted really good, and had a strong flavor, especially for just being pre. I murred and wrapped my lips around the tip, sucking on it lightly. I wrapped one of my paws around his shaft, and quickly realized that there was no way I was going to be able to wrap my jaws around it. I continued to suckle at the tip of his cock anyway, wrapping my tongue around it and coating it as best I could with my saliva.

He started walking backward and his cock slipped out of my muzzle, much to my dismay. I looked up at him as he stepped off of me, wondering what he was doing. He leaned down and stuck his nose under my leg, flicking his nose up. I grinned as I realized what he wanted. I turned over and got on all fours, careful to not put too much weight on my bum knee.

I felt his nose slide under my tail, and I lifted it high up, giving him full access to my tailhole. A second later, I felt a wet warmth on my pucker, and I let out a small moan. He started licking at my pucker, his tongue pressing against it harder each time. I just pushed back into him as I thoroughly enjoyed the sensation. I could feel his tongue start to work its way into into me, pressing harder and harder against my tight pucker, until finally he pushed his nose forward rather hard, and I felt his tongue pop into me.

I lifted my head up and let out a moan as my ring reflexively tried to tighten against the sudden intruder. I tried to relax, letting him get deeper into me. He continued licking at my tailhole, pushing deeper into me with each lick. After a couple of seconds, he pressed his nose against my rump and dug his tongue as deep as he could. The feeling was amazing as he started to wiggle his tongue around inside me, tasting me deeper than anyone had ever even penetrated me.

Just as I was starting to feel a tingling in my stomach, he pulled his tongue out of me, a wet ‘schlick!’ following. I groaned a bit and looked back at him, only to see him starting to step over me. He stopped once his front paws were just in front of my shoulders, and he leaned down, licking my neck. I moaned again and tilted my head to the side. I never knew I could get so aroused especially from someone that was feral. He nipped at my neck lightly, then put a paw on my back, pushing my face into the dirt. He kept his paw squarely between my shoulder blades, pinning me to the ground, but didn’t put enough weight on me to crush me.

I felt his cock slide across the base of my tail as he thrust his hips forward a bit. I lifted my tail as far as it would go, then stuck my rump up as far as I could, acting like a bitch in heat. He pulled his hips back, then thrust them forward again, this time his cock almost perfectly hitting the mark, but then sliding down and smearing pre all across my furred sack as it slipped between my legs. I looked down and saw just how big he was compared to me, my shaft and balls resting on top of his.

He pulled back again, and I reached back with one paw, grabbing around blindly for his shaft. I finally felt the tip of his cock and he bucked his hips forward, his cock sliding into my waiting paw. I used my paw to guide him to my entrance, and felt the tip of his cock press up against me tailhole. I let go of him and wrapped my paw around one of his legs, preparing myself for what was about to come.

He pushed his hips forward slowly, his tip sliding into my well lubed hole. I let out a much louder moan as I felt my pucker expand around his shaft. He hopped the front half of his body up off of the ground and moved his paw that was still on the ground over a bit, placing it right above my right shoulder. Then, he leaned down and growled into my ear as he pushed his hips forward, penetrating me even deeper.

“Ohhh!” Another moan escaped my muzzle as he penetrated me deeper, his cock stretching me far more than I had ever been stretched before. I felt a twinge of pain as he continued to bury himself in me, the tapered portion of his shaft now completely buried in my ass. He pulled his cock out a bit, then shoved it back in, my ass swallowing almost half of it.

“Ohhhh, fuck!” I started panting as I felt a heat creep over me, dust being blown up with each breath into the dirt. He continued to thrust into me, each time burying more of his shaft in me. With each thrust, be bumped up against my prostate, and it sent jolts of electricity up my spine, making me twitch slightly. Suddenly, I felt something much larger press up against my pucker as he thrusted into me harder than before, making me gasp.

“Hey-nnf! Buddy! I’m.... Ahh!.... not so sure your knot is gonna fi-IT!” He leaned down and licked the top of my head, flattening my ears out. Just as he did that, he thrusted forward, much harder this time. My pucker screamed out as it was suddenly stretched more than before, but my prostate screamed louder, making me yelp in both pain and pleasure. I felt his chest vibrate as he started growling, thrusting into me harder and harder. I squeezed his paw tightly and held on as best I could, he was clearly determined to tie me.

More and more of his knot was forced into me as he continued to pound my stretched ass, until finally I felt him thrust hard against me, pushing with all of his might. My face was forced into the ground as he leaned over me, using his weight to try and force the knot in. For a second, nothing happened. Then suddenly, I felt his knot slip past my stretched tailhole and bury itself deep in me, his weight forcing as much of his cock into me as was possible.

“AHHHHH!!!” Pain shot through my body, but was quickly replaced with more pleasure than I had ever felt before. He bit down on my shoulder and I could feel his shaft start to swell up, completely locking me to him. He continued to make short thrusts into my tailhole as he jammed his shaft as deep into me as it would go. My mind went blank as my body tensed up, squeezing down on his knot like a vice. My cock twitched a couple of times, then started spurting cum as I orgasmed, my vision blacking out.

He thrust one last time, his knot somehow going deeper than before, then I could feel his shaft start to pulse, before finally blasting cum deep into my guts. He let go of my neck and let out a loud roar as he came, coating my insides with a truly massive amount of cum. I continued to spasm on his cock, my body shooting blanks at this point as I continued to ride out my orgasm. I tried to buck my hips forward, but I was tightly locked to him, so I just ended up grinding my prostate against his swollen knot, further enhancing the high.

After what seemed like an eternity, color started to come back to my vision and I was able to view the world once again. I opened my eyes and looked up at Faf. His head was hanging just next to mine, his eyes closed as he continued to ride out the last of his orgasm. I could feel him still twitching deep in me, cum being dumped into my guts with each spurt.

He finally opened his eyes and looked down at me, removing his paw from my back. I propped myself up on my arms, but quickly remembered that I wasn’t going to be able to go anywhere while we were still tied, so I just sank back down to the floor.

“Holy fuck, that was amaz-AHH!” He had wrapped one of his paws around my chest and lifted me up off of the ground, my rear being supported entirely by his knot. I let out a yelp as my tailhole suddenly had to support a decent chunk of my weight.

He hopped his way into the cave, holding onto me tightly, then stopped right at the center. He twisted his rear as he sat down on the side of his rump, then used his free front paw to slide down until he was resting on the ground. The lower-half of my body was buried between his rear legs, and my chest was wrapped underneath his massive front leg, which still hadn’t let go of me. He took in a huge breath, then let it out in a rather impressive sigh, half purring as he did so. I chuckled a bit at the sudden affection he was showing, and rested my head on the ground.

I felt my stomach gurgle, and looked down and gasped. My belly had bloated out quite a bit! I’m not sure if it was from his massive cock buried in me, or the massive amount of cum he had released into my guts, or both. Either way, it would be a rather spectacular sight when he did finally deflate enough to slide out of me.

I let out a sigh of content. Even though I had been partially beaten up, driven out to the middle of nowhere, then left to die, things turned out far better than I had expected. A grin spread across my muzzle. Things weren’t so bad out here, especially with no one to give a shit whether I slept in or not.