Chapter 0 - Good Clean Fun

Kyran Wolf relaxed as his body sank into a hot spring bath. His tired muscles ached with relief and he let out a contented sigh. It had been a long time, as Asmana had no hot springs, and the bathhouses in the cities charged ridiculous amounts of gold for use. This private room was normally charged for, but Kyran had been given this use of it for free after clearing a cave of necromancers. After the stench of blood filling his nose, he was grateful they had put crushed lavender in the vases around.

He heard a nearby door open and one of the attendants stepped in. "Mr Kyran, we're letting another customer into this bath. They've also done our town a service, so it seems fair."

The wolf sighed slightly. He had hoped to relax alone, and he didn't like the idea of sharing his reward with someone else. Still, fair was fair. Before he could say anything, the door opened again, and a very familiar body stepped out.

Light brown fur scarcely covered delicious curves. Large breasts pushed out of a thick leather bra. A knee-length hide skirt left little, yet much, to the imagination about what lay underneath. Hazel-coloured eyes met his and a mouth smiled widely upon the sight. 

"Ellie? What are you doing here?" Kyran asked, eyeing his lover as her bra slid down her arms. Eleanor normally didn't travel outside of Asmana-she liked the cold there.

"The same as always; looking for adventure and challenges." She answered, now stripping off her skirt; it fell to the floor with a soft flump. 

Kyran looked over her body with admiration. No matter how many times he saw her, he fell for her all over again upon seeing her curves in all their lusciousness. He'd always had a liking for large women, and Eleanor was one of the largest. The bear entered the bath and sat next to the wolf. Kyran instantly reached around her belly and embraced her.

"Aw, have you missed me?" she smiled. She started scratching his head.

Kyran sighed in answer. "You have no idea." He kissed her belly lightly.

Ellie reached around him and pressed him harder against her. "I've missed you, too. As good as some other men can be, none are like you. They all take, but you give."

Kyran smiled "All the women I've come across seem to want to either give or take with no in-between."

"Speaking of which, what's this I hear about you and a high elf noble?" Ellie asked him. Curiosity dominated her tone.

Kyran chuckled "He'd never been with a hybrid before and wanted to know what it was like. He even paid me for it. Long story short, I left him a complete mess that had trouble standing up."

"A he? Was he cute?" Ellie queried, tracing his torso with her finger absent-mindedly.

"Yes. He was even cuter moaning like a little hussy as I plowed him from behind." Kyran chuckled again. "Even cuter than that with his hole stretched out and a very satisfied look on his face."

Ellie giggled. It was the only time she actually looked cute; every other time she looked beautiful. "Y'know, considering how long it's been, I'm surprised you haven't jumped on me yet."

"You know me, El." Kyran smiled. "I always let you make the first move."

"Then what are we waiting for?" the bear whispered lustfully. 

Before Kyran could answer, she picked him up and sat him down on the bath's edge with his legs hanging over. Kyran spread his legs in answer and Ellie gave his crotch a long, hard lick. Just the feel of her tongue against his fur was enough to get him excited. He could feel himself getting hard already.

"Feral isn't going to come out to play, is he?" Ellie asked, slightly concerned.

Kyran reassured her. "I let him out in the wilds a few nights ago and he met a female werewolf in heat. Suffice to say, he's satisfied for the moment."

Ellie placed her thumb and finger around Kyran's cock as it unsheathed from his fur. She teased it with a small lick and the wolf jerked slightly. She gave it a long lick from bottom to top and Kyran sighed in pleasure. "Happy to see me, as always." Ellie voiced.

Ellie took the whole knot in her mouth, her tongue circling it slowly. Kyran arched his back at the sudden surge of rapture; he placed his hands behind him and thrust upwards slightly. 

Ellie kept circling his cock with her tongue, her hands moving upwards to toy with his nipples. He let out a gasp at the slight pinches. Ellie's tongue began playing with the tip of the wolf's knot and he let out a sigh, having to restrain himself from cumming there and then.

The bear, sensing his struggle, pulled her mouth back and stood up. Knowing what she wanted, Kyran slid off the edge and got onto his knees as his lover lay on the edge as he had, her legs spread apart and her lower lips ready to greet his mouth. 

Kyran didn't hesitate for a moment: his tongue met Ellie's cunny, and the familiar taste of her juices was intoxicating. He'd forgotten, or maybe never appreciated, the musky aroma and sweet taste of his lover. After months apart, he was beyond happy to be licking her again. He gave her bead a long but soft lick and felt her large thighs suddenly clamp around his head. He smiled to himself and repeated the action, her grip becoming tighter until he tapped her side thrice. After a small "Oh!" from the bear, the thighs retracted.

"How many men can say they made you do that since we last met?" Kyran asked, jokingly.

"Not one. You know me-ohhhh-so well." Ellie replied, jerking slightly as Kyran rubbed her bead.

Kyran sighed to himself. "I could stay here and lick you all day." He let his tongue explore her outer layers a little more.

Ellie laughed a little in answer. "I don't think the owner of the bathhouse will let us. Besides-" she sat up "-as skilled as your mouth is, my cunny is hungry for your knot."

The wolf span around and sat in the water, slouching a bit so his hips stuck out slightly. The bear stood above his hips and knelt down one knee at a time, straddling him. She thrust forwards a bit, and the feeling of her lower lips massaging his knot was divine. Ellie lifted herself up slightly and Kyran lifted his cock up so the tip met her entrance.

Without a moment's pause, Ellie sank down. Her cunny was tight, yet it yielded for Kyran's cock to slip inside. It almost welcomed the wolf's intrusion after the months without him. Kyran took Ellie's hand and she entwined her fingers with his. A long, drawn out moan escaped both of them as Ellie sank down to the edge of the bulbous knot. The two looked each other in the eyes for a second as Ellie lifted herself up again.

The bear began riding the wolf's cock, her cunny tight and warm as the water. Ellie pushed herself up with little effort and merely let herself fall onto Kyran' cock. The wolf knew his lover wanted to draw it out as long as she could, to make this moment with him last as long as possible, and that knowledge made him feel so lucky. Her cunny seemed to tighten with each sink downwards, or maybe his cock was so happy to be inside Ellie again, it just felt that way.

Ellie began playing with her breast using the hand not holding Kyran's. The wolf moved his hand under the water and began rubbing her clit in time with her rubs of her nipple. Her moans, almost inaudible before, came resonantly now. Her sounds-nah, songs-of pleasure seemed to bounce off the walls around them. Half of Kyran hoped that the other patrons of the bathhouse couldn't hear them, the other half hoped they did.

Kyran began thrusting lightly as Ellie sank down, the top of the knot brushing against Ellie's opening. As if to reply, Ellie began pushing herself upwards faster, eager to feel the entire knot inside her. It was her favourite part of their encounters, and Kyran didn't want to deny his lover the primal surge of pleasure much longer.

The wolf now felt his climax approaching quickly. He pulled the bear close and they kissed as Ellie sank downwards for the last time. Kyran's knot pushed inside her and grew rapidly. His shot spurted upwards inside her, and she moaned blissfully into the kiss as her insides were filled with the wolf's seed. Kyran counted 1, 2, 3, 4 large spurts of cum shooting inside her.

They broke the kiss as the last of Kyran's seed shot inside Ellie. They rested for a second, embracing silently, Ellie's head resting on his shoulder. After a minute or so, Ellie sighed "I know you can't get me pregnant, but every time I feel your knot push and grow inside me, I always wish-just for a moment-that you could."

"I'm not sure either of us could bear the role." Kyran answered.

Ellie lent back slightly and told him firmly "I should slap you for that joke."

Kyran smirked. "But you won't, will you sweetheart?" he mocked innocence.

Ellie sighed and slumped her head against his shoulder. "Damn you for knowing my weaknesses."

"You mean like this one?" Kyran teased, reaching around and spreading her asscheeks.

"Careful. You really think you could handle me twice in one day?" Ellie teased back, playfully kissing his neck.

Kyran raised his eyebrows. "It's been months, my love. I've got more than enough energy-and seed-stored up." he told her.

"Well then." Ellie instantly got off him, lifted him onto the edge and began stroking his cock. "I'll just make sure you don't leave until you're drained of both."

Kyran merely lay back, sighed and voiced his thoughts as his lover deepthroated his knot again: "Gods...what did I ever do to deserve you..."