Step 5: Make him feel really good
	“You wanna rub my baaaaaaalls?” Your wolf chuckled at the silly request. You nod, saying you think he’ll really like it. You admit to yourself that it is rather strange ask, even for pervy purposes. But that taunt sack looks so tempting, you want to start your journey there.

	“Mmmmm, Ok!” He’s too innocent for his own good. He leaned back on the arm of the couch and opened his legs without further question. You nearly drool, his bits on full display. His pink tipped uncut length lying so casually on his lower belly, and those plum,  full looking balls hanging beneath. You continue down, follow his puffy perineum down to the beginnings of his crack, where you imagine something tight and pink might be hiding. Hopefully, you’ll get to explore there during another journey.

You reach a shaky hand forward, this really feels too easy. Your wolf giggles watching your hand approaching but gasps the second you make contact. “O-oh.” You rub his sack, it’s warm and tender, the fur on his thin flesh fuzzy. His balls are relatively big for his stature, they fit easily in your palm. You leave your hand open as you gently rock it back and forth, just to feel his testis shift and roll.

You look up at your wolf. He’s looking back at you with a tilted head and a bit tense. You ask him if he wants you to stop. “Um…no.” You then ask how it feels. “Really…tickly.” Is that a good feeling? “Uhhhh…yeah.” He nods with a smile. You smile back. It’s gonna get even better.

You thumb one testicle, gently massaging it, circling its shape and rolling it, before doing the same with the other. You then slide your thumb up and down between them, feeling every wrinkle underneath that fur. “Nnnnneh…” A quiet moan escapes him. It gives you goosebumps. “M-my pee-pee feels weird.” You look up to see his member was standing at its full two-and-half-inch length. Even in its erect state, his foreskin still completely covered his glans. How cute, like a sausage roll. You ask if he’s ever explored himself like this before. “N-not r-really.” He huffed. That makes sense, he doesn’t have a reason to beyond the occasional itch. He squats to urinate and has a rather casual method of bathing. A true virgin. Every feeling he’s having is completely alien.

You gently squeeze the side of his balls, making them cleave in the center just below his shaft. He shivers. You wiggle his balls and chuckle when it makes his erect puppy length wave and made the pup it’s attached to whine. After your wiggles stop his member kept twitching for more attention, and you were more than happy to supply it.

You ask your wolf if he likes how it feels so far and if he wants you to keep going. Despite the look of nervousness on his face, he nods. He eyes your every movement as you continue to massage his balls. You ask him if you could shift to his penis. “Will it f-feel good too?” You promise that it will. He nods once more.

You pet his head. Your perfect little wolf. He smiles back shyly, a part of him simply happy to be making you happy. He gave you the Ok, but it’s clear he’s still a bit nervous, expected for his first time. You’ll try your best to be gentle. 

You drag your hand up his length, eliciting gasps and trembles from your wolf. You wrap your hand around it to feel his girth. It’s thicker than you expected, and the very tip of his foreskin peeked out of your grip. Impressive for such a small boy. You can also feel his pulse, and every eager twitch his anatomy makes. “Mmmmm…” Even just holding it is enough to get your wolf worked up, his toes curling and his hips shivering, all too ready to buck.

 You decide you wanted to see what’s underneath the ‘roll’ that covered his sausage. You gently pinch around the side of his hard cock, feeling his foreskin shift over the surface of his penis beneath. You then rub your way up to the very top of his length, and gently pull on the pink tip of his foreskin. “Ah…” You find that it stretches about a centimeter. You see the lower portion of skin get tighter, the bulges of his glans and veins become more prominent. “Eh…oh…nngnnnn…” You chuckle, each pull prompts another sound out of him, and the longer you pull the longer he holds it. You stop pulling and poke a finger into that tip. It’s warm and wet, really wet, and it’s a very short distance until you poke at his head. “Ah!” He flinches. You smile. You circle the head with your finger, “Aaaahhhh…” He whines, his whole-body stiffening as he grit his teeth. Ooh, very sensitive underneath that flesh. You also find his skin to be a bit tight, you couldn’t even get your pinky finger around the ridge of his head. You wonder if he’s ever even pulled his skin that low before.

 You pull your finger out and go back to wrapping your hand around his dick. Your sensitive pup immediately sighs in relief from the brutal touches. You ask him if he’s ever pulled his foreskin all the way down. “No…is it gonna hurt?” You’ll make sure that it won’t. With your whole hand gripping his length, you slowly stroke downwards. “Ah…” You feel him tense. The tip of his pink furless cockhead breaches his skin, you’re delighted to find a glossy layer of precum immediately spill over and drip down your hand. That confirms it, he’s definitely at that age. You continue your stroke putting more of a squeeze in. “Ahhh, oh, my pee-pee…” You feel him twitch, his knees can’t stop shaking. Slowly but surely, you continue until the ridge of his glans pops out of his skin, making your wolf yip, and you go a bit further to view the pink portion of meaty shaft just below it. You can literally see his length pulsate with need. “Ngnnn, mmmfh, eeeeh.” Your wolf lets out mini groans at every twitch of his dick. His bare flesh seems so sensitive that even the cool air triggers a reaction.

Precum continuously oozes down his cock, moistening your grip. You take this newfound lube as a que and start making circular rubs along the pink portion of his shaft. “Aah!” Your wolf shouts, his hips jumping off the cushion as his entire body jerks. Oops. A little too sensitive? “T-too, t-tingly…” He whines, his eyes welling with overwhelmed tears. You apologize as you give him a reassuring cheek rub and promise to be gentler. 

You shift your slippery thumb and index finger down to a less sensitive portion of his member and resume your circular rubs. “Mmmmmh…” A low constant murring sound emanates from the back his throat, almost like a purr, as his eyes take on a dreamy state. You continue like this for a while before you drag your fingers over his bare cockhead. “Ah!” You chuckled, that certainly woke him. You bring your hand back around his shaft and shift back to slow strokes. Up…down…up…down, his breath rises and falls with each one, every exhale ending in a soft “hoo.” Your hand sounds slimy from your wolf’s natural lube, effortlessly sliding along his eager cock. 

“Ah…my pee-pee…f-feels…oh…” He slurs his words, his face is burning red. You rub the side of his head and ask him how it feels. “I-I think…g-gotta…p-pee.” You smile, knowing what that feeling really is. Your heart races knowing you’re about to give him his very first orgasm. Your hand on his slippery member speeds up, while you send your other hand to start massaging his balls. You notice his sack feels extra full now, and it seems to tremble at your touch. “Ah, ah!” You feel him tense, his face starts to contort at the new sensations. He’s almost there! 

“Ahhh, wait, wait!” Suddenly he leans forward to grab your hands, a worried tearful look on his face. You ask what’s wrong, fearing you might’ve hurt him. “I almost peed!” He cries out, panting. You caress his cheek and tell him it’s not what he thinks it is. “W-what is it?” Something…special, something only good boys make. “S-special?” He whimpers, your answer only leaves him more scared. You kiss his forehead and promise there’s nothing to fear. He’s about to feel the best feeling of his life.

You resume your strokes, your wolf tenses up, his breathing sounds more constrained. Your other hand resumes its ball massages, while sticking out a finger to rub at his taint. “O-oh! Ohhhhh…” The feeling makes his back arch. You feel his fluffy perinium pulsate. He squirms at the sensations, singing out pleasured sounds louder than before. “Haaaahhh I f-f-feel it, i-in my b-butt!” You smile and press firmer, he presses himself against the couch with endless moans. You know he’s feeling those touches reverberate through his prostate. If only he knew the potential he had down there.

 “Mmmmm, g-gonna…p-pee!” He spouts in between moaning pants. He reaches his paws to stop you again, but you hold them back. You promise him it’s not pee, and he’s really gonna like what’s about to happen. “Hmmmmmm.” He whines unsure. His pants increase in frequency as he gets closer and closer to an orgasm. You speed up your movements to make sure it’s an explosive one. He looks at you, his face flushed and his eyes frantic, as if silently begging you for guidance. You smile warmly, it’s all gonna make sense soon. Suddenly his panting pauses, his cheeks puff out and his face contorts out of strain. No, don’t hold back! Let it out, let it all out. 

His breath blurts out as his panting resumes and hits a fever pitch. “My pee-pee’s gonna explode!” His whole body’s shaking, he’s almost hyperventilating when— “Ahhhhhhaaaaa!” He yells out as hot white ropes of cum arcs into the air and back on to his face and chest. You grasp his balls, feeling them pump out each steamy round. His eyes roll to the back of his head as he lays on the arm of the couch, his hips thrusting forward, his whole body twitching rhythmically with the waves of his very first orgasm. Your eyes widened watching shot after shot erupt out of his cock, those balls must’ve been packed to the brim. His teary eyes clenched shut and his mouth stayed perpetually open, shouting out each wave that racked through him. 

As his orgasm started to die down, his yelling moans became further apart and transitioned to vocal exhales. His balls calmed and his last semen expulsions were little more than viscous drips down the side of his short length. On his very last pulsation his body went limp. He laid back with his arm covering his eyes, taking deep shuddering breaths. His belly and snout were painted with endless strings and puddles of puppy spunk. What a precious boy.

You pat his head as a congratulations and to remind him that you’re here. He moves his arm and peers up at you. He’s looking meek and exhausted, with vulnerable eyes that asked so many questions. You cooed praises for your good boy, he did an amazing job. You touched a warm glob of cum that had not yet absorbed into his fur. You stretched the translucent string upwards to show him his work. You tell him how proud you are that he pumped so much for his first time. “Wha…what is it?” He asked in a small voice, he almost looks scared by it. You answer him honestly. “Semen? What’s that?” He touched the mess on his face and seems intrigued by the gooey strings it made. “It smells weird…” You tell him you’ll explain later. For now, someone’s in need of a nice warm bath.

Later that day you and your wolf curl up on the couch, sharing snacks while watching a nature documentary that explains the biological process better than you ever could. It made you feel awkward watching animals blatantly have intercourse for ‘education’, but your wolf was absolutely fascinated. He was wide-eyed from start to finish.  “So…are we gonna have a baby?” You chuckle and scritch the head of your silly wolf. No, but it’ll be fun to keep trying. Well, if he wants to that is. You ask if he liked that experience. “Yeah! That was fun!” Oh, that’s great! You’re glad you didn’t scare him. “It was kinda weird and scary at first, but then it felt kinda good, and I thought I had to pee, but then it felt really, really good!” His tail wagged recounting those events. “Can we do it again? Now?!” He asked, his paws on your shoulders and excited maw in your face. You also felt something poking into your midsection…oh. You tell him maybe tomorrow after you both have gotten some rest. You can’t wait to see what fun awaits with this newfound naughty wolf, but right now you just wanted to enjoy some innocent cuddles with your special friend.