GAYWOLF.TXT - M/M, Implied - February 7, 2003 By SwampRat (cl) 2003 Gay Furry Association Here is the premise - You know you are in Gay Wolf Country when: When you go out to pee, you feel eyes on you.. And Lots of whispered comments. When you return to your campsite, everything has been cleaned up. A scrawled note says, 'Were you raised in a Barn?' You wake to the best 'head' you can remember.. And find your new lover has fangs. You notice the wolves keep chasing the same Buck - the one with the biggest antlers. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= And here is a story with those ideas. I. When you go out to pee, you feel eyes on you.. And Lots of whispered comments. John Stretched, looking over the camp.. Not much to look at but he Wanted rough. He Wanted outdoors and open fires in a stone circle. He also wanted a bathroom, but.. Ah well. Finding a close tree he unzipped and urinated. Damn it felt good.. He mmmmmmm'd and stood stretching again.. First one arm, then the other... Wait a Minute - If he had both hands above his head then why was there someone holding his dick? He looked down to see a wolf. A wolf with a Big smile. A wolf with a big smile and a paw rubbing his dick.. It caressed him, shook his dick, then tucked it back in his shorts.. Copping a feel of his Balls while it was in there. "Welcome to the Park.." And was gone before he could say anything... John zipped himself up and quickly put his belongings in the tent, unsure What had just happened.. and how he should feel about it... * * * * II. When you return to your campsite, everything has been cleaned up. A scrawled note says, 'Were you raised in a Barn?' John stared at the note.. Actually... He shook his head, looking at the campsite - Leave to take a pee and someone has 'tastefully' arranged everything. He half expected to see a wolf pad in with lavender eyeshadow and lisp something about sofa covers clashing with the natural wood.. He sighed, and made dinner, than lay on his sleeping bag, thinking about this place.. Seemed like a good idea at the time - Get away on a nice vacation. * * * * III. You wake to the best 'head' you can remember.. And find your new lover has fangs. John had the Strangest dream.. He was getting 'head' from some unseen being.. But it's tongue was So talented, he blew his balls out 3 full times! Around his cock, against his balls, probing his butt.. He didn't know he liked being rimmed - Of course no one had ever Done it to him but this being Did.. Or was it beings? He could swear there was more than one tongue on him... And he awoke with a pair of aching balls, a very wet crotch, the smell of canines in rut, and the knowledge he could sleep in.. Which he did. But there are Some things a Man has to do... * * * * IV. Squatting over a log gets you dozens of new 'friends'. "Come here Often?" What? Not a foot away was a male wolf.. Like all the others it had a switch to it's hips, and a strange look on it's muzzle.. And it was staring directly between his legs! "Oh.. Um.. No.. I.. Vacation.." He grinned feebly, wondering what the hell do you say to a wolf while you butt is lying over a log trying to take a dump? For That matter why don't they have Toilets? "Actually - We do. But you would be Surprised who likes to 'Rough it'.. We don't use them so when there are no tourists, they are closed up. Want some TP? Biodegradable.. and Very soft for rubbing against Furless Tushes.. Especially Cute ones." John actually found himself Blushing! "Well - I guess so.. Thanks." How did It know? The wolf grinned and licked it's thin lips. "You are Most welcome.." And it half-loped, half swished it's way off. John didn't think it could have been more Queer if it had make-up and a lisp. He wasn't sure he Wanted to be around when it got back.. Then again, better a Gay Wolf than to have to walk around with crap on his pants.. And he wasn't About to wash around Here - He could just see the communal showers with the Communal Orgies - No Thanks! He finished, wiped, washed his hands in a nearby stream. Sighed, thinking this was the Strangest vacation he had Ever been on.. But he smiled. Taking photos was a lifelong hobby. And the woods were beautiful in their natural splendor. * * * * V. Every picture seems to have an Erect male wolf in it someplace. John was So glad he opted to buy a Digital camera.. Every picture he took, no matter of what seemed to have an Erect male wolf in it. Sometime in the trees or in the grass, but Always there was a pair of amber eyes, and a hard, red doggy-cock waving from between the hind legs. He sighed and gave up on photography. Maybe he had just come at the wrong time of the year.. * * * * VI. All the wolves walk with a wag to their hips, and their tail held just so.. Well most of them do. Some might as well have a sign on their backs, 'Don't bother Asking - Just stick it in.' John had stopped along a hiking trail to rest and drink from his canteen.. "Oooooo.. Fresh Meat?" He sighed and didn't even bother to open his eyes.. He knew he would see what he had seen all along the trail - Wolves with hiked tails, looking over their shoulder at him and winking.. He sighed and continued onward, trying Not to notice all the stares, the whispers, the tongues licking thin lips.. * * * * VII. You notice the wolves keep chasing the same Buck - the one with the biggest antlers. The last straw was the Deer.. He was about to return to camp when one of them bounded out of the forest and stood panting a little.. He was a beautiful Buck with a large rack.. Then came the howls and a pack of wolves appeared. John gasped, not wanting to see what was about to happen - Which was the buck shook his antlers, snorted, grinned at John.. And bounded off, showing his white butt, big balls bouncing. The wolves eyed him for a long moment.. Then were off again - All of them had erections. "You know what they say about Big Antlers.." One of them winked in passing.. That was It! John packed and caught the first tram leaving the grounds.. The driver noted his expression and since the tram was mostly empty struck up a conversation, managing to steer it in the general direction of what had happened.. "So, Uh... You didn't like your trip? What happened? Too cold? Too many bugs, not enough wolves?" The last got a snort. "Oh yeah.. Plenty of Wolves. Plenty of Damn Queer Wolves! When I signed up for a Nature vacation I expect to see Wildlife - Preferably a few arm's lengths away.. What do I get? Damn near raped! And not even by a Female Wolf - Not that I am Into that Sort of thing, Understand.. And it wasn't a Cheap Trip at that! Damn That salesguy.. Last time I listen to 'Charlie's Happy Getaways.' " The driver nodded and let his passengers off.. Then headed for a Phone. "Charlie's Happy Getaways, How can We help You get away Today?" "Can the act.. This is Markus. That's the Third straight guy you have sent this Month! What's wrong with you? Money gone to your head or your Gaydar busted? Any more slip-ups and Charlie will find himself back in the Bush chasing the Deer for Tourists - You know the kind where you end up with a Doe, who lays there while the People take pictures and marvel at how Real it all is?" The male at the other end of the phone Gulped and nodded.. Before replying. "I Understand.. I don't know How it could happen - they all Seemed to like my pitch well enough.. *Sigh* I will do better, trust me Alpha.. I mean Sir." The wolf growled and put the phone back in it's receiver.. "Yeah - when I lay with a Bitch.." Well - He would give Charlie one more chance.. And if he screwed up again That damn Wolf would be howling between His legs.. After which he could do duty at the Petting zoo where his fur - and other body parts - would be pulled on by the youngsters. Ah - More customers.. And a couple of Cute ones. To Him at least.. He watched the fat bounce and roll on the Huge butts, drooling - Damn.. Dinner, Supper And Snack all on one humongous Ass! Ah well - We don't Eat humans anymore.. At least not like that. He had to chuckle and shift his clothing around to hide his doggy-cock that was slapping his belly. "Morning Folks, I am Markus - Welcome to Wolf Country. If you will put your bags on the Tram we will be leaving shortly.." The End..?