Humphrey was having a hard time wrapping his mind around what his father had just told him; Melody, his mother, the wolf that carried him and gave birth to him, was dead. And now, he receives an extra shock upon learning that his father is going to remarry to this silver-furred wolf sitting next to him. While Humphrey was happy to see his father again, he couldn't help but feel a little upset over his chose to remarry.
Upon seeing the dejected look on his son's face, Rex's ears lowered as he began to piece together what Humphrey must have been thinking at that point.
Looking to King, who had been sitting to the side, a sorrowful expression brought on from Rex having to explain the painful truth to Humphrey, Rex could see his friend was thinking the same thing. Sensing the great tension building in the den, Elise quietly excused herself. For a few minutes, the group sat in silence, not one of them willing to break the quiet.
But, surprisingly, someone did, and it was the last person Humphrey expected.
"Humphrey," Jenna began tentatively, shrinking back slightly as Humphrey brought his sad gaze to meet hers. Looking to Rex, who gave an encouraging nod upon meeting her gaze, Jenna continued to speak.
"I...I understand this is hard for you. More than anyone. My sister June and I were no older than Elise when we lost our mother. And, I know it must be upsetting to see your father move on, but I want you to know that I am not trying to replace your mother."
Taking a deep breath, Jenna fought back tears as she began to choke on her next words.
"Which is why," she continued as her voice started to crack, "I am prepared to give you all the time you need t-to...to think this ov-ver..."
At this point, Jenna couldn't stop the tears that were now flowing at full force, the rest of her words mingling with her sobs. It was at that moment, that Humphrey knew he could not see the wolf his father was going to marry so unhappy. And he knew why;
She was afraid he would not approve of her, or even accept her, as a mother, which would force his father to choose between her and him.
What he did next greatly shocked everyone in the room.
Stepping forward, Humphrey gently pressed his forehead to Jenna's, who upon realizing this, steadied her breathing to quivering breaths.
"Just take care of him for me," Humphrey said, those few simple words enough to convey to Jenna and a teary eyed Rex what he had just done;
He had given them his blessing.
Letting out a forced chuckle, Jenna nuzzled herself into her future step-son's chest as he brought his head down to nuzzle her head. Unable to stand to the side any longer, Rex enveloped the two most important wolves in his life in a tight embrace, his own tears falling as he held them close. King, taking advantage of their distraction, brought his paw up to wipe away a tear that had started to form in his eye. unfortunately, he was not as sneaky as he thought.
"I saw that, tough guy," Rex quipped as he sent a teasing smile toward King, who quickly straightened himself up, puffing out his chest to seem more masculine.
"No, no! There's just a lot of dust in here and..." King suddenly paused as he noticed Humphrey and Jenna also began to look at him with the same teasing smile as Rex. Realizing he had truly been caught, King's chest deflated as he cast a warm smile to the group.
"Congratulations you guys," he said softly with a smile before excusing himself, leaving the three wolves alone to enjoy their time together.
Meanwhile, down in the lush, flower-filled valley, Anna and Runt were playing a game of tag as the former's parents chatted with Kate, catching her up on who the wolves who found them were.
"Humphrey's father?!" Kate gasped incredulously, clearly taken back by the fact that Humphrey's long thought to be dead father was still alive.
"You know, Humphrey once told me that he never let himself hope that his parents were alive."
Sam's face suddenly fell upon hearing this, deeply saddened that his old friend had felt this way for so long. He was soon pulled from his thought's as a young voice sounded through the air.
"MR. SAM!" Before he knew it, Sam was tackled to the ground by a blur of orange. Looking to the source of the sudden intrusion, Sam couldn't help but laugh at the ginger-furred teenage female standing over him, his eyes wide in surprise at how much she had grown. Terra, however, was the first to address the young pup.
"ELISE!" she exclaimed, beaming from ear-to-ear, "It's so good to see you again, sweetie!"
Looking to the auburn female, Elsie happily jumped off of Sam before bounding over to Terra, nuzzling herself into the older wolf's chest.
"HI MRS. TERRA!" she happily exclaimed, before she herself found her self on the receiving end of a tackle accompanied by a happy voice.
"ELSIE!"
"ANNA!" At that moment, the two girls happily rolled around on the ground as the adult wolves laughed in amusement, all while Runt stood by in confusion. Upon realizing she had left Runt high and dry, Anna quickly trotted back over to him before escorting him to Elise.
"Runt," she said giddily, "this is Elise! She's my best friend! Elise, this is Runt, one of Rex's grandpups!"
Just as Anna finished introducing Runt to Elise, a new voice entered the fray.
"Hey, look who it is!"
Turning to the direction of the new voice, Sam and Terra smiled brightly at the unmistakable form of Matthew, son of the late Able, accompanied by the familiar black-furred Delilah, her single white stripe along her back a dead giveaway to her identity.
"Matthew, Delilah," Sam called as the duo approached them. And, to Sam and his families surprise, Matthew went right over to Elise, who nuzzle her head into his chest.
"Hey Babe," she greeted with a giggle.
"Babe?" Sam, Terra and Anna quipped, clearly surprised at this.
"Yeah," Delilah chipped in for the two blushing teens, "the spring after you guys left, these two hooked up."
Sam, after taking a moment to smile warmly at the young couple, turned to Delilah, a teasing smile on his muzzle.
"And did you find someone, Delilah?" he quipped, earning a blush from Delilah.
"I did," she answered sheepishly. "His name is Samson, and he is one of the strongest Alphas in the pack...
But also, one of the kindest."
"Well, I am happy for you Delilah," Terra added in, "I'm really glad you found someone who truly loves you."
"Thanks," Delilah responded with a giggle.
As the rest of the group continued to talk, Sam soon took notice of a lack of other teens.
"Say," he began, looking toward Kate, "where are the rest of your kids anyway?"
Kate merely rolled her eyes at the question.
"Who knows? at this point, it's hard to keep track of them. I'm pretty sure Claudette is off with Fleet somewhere. As for Stinky and Magril, your guess is as good as mine."
Truth be told, Stinky and Magril had been enjoying a nice stroll along one of the nearby ponds, simply enjoying each other's company. Unfortunately, Stinky was getting a little uncomfortable just walking in silence. After a few more minutes, he finally decided to strike up a conversation.
"So," he began awkwardly, "lovely day isn't it?"
Magril, a bit taken back by this sudden attempt at conversation, timidly nodded her head while casting her gaze toward the water, a nervous expression plastered all over her face. Swallowing a lump that had formed in his throat, Stinky became a bit more nervous as he spoke again.
"So what do you like to do? Any hobbies?"
Once again, Stinky was met with silence as Magril's gaze found it's way to anything but him. Thinking he was just wasting his time, Stinky let out a dejected sigh as began to walk back toward the dens.
"This was a stupid idea," he muttered to himself, unaware that Magril had heard.
Realizing that she was wasting her only chance to be with Stinky, Magril quickly mustered up enough courage to do something she had never done in front of anyone other than her father and brother.
She spoke.
"W-W-WAIT ST-ST-STINKY!" Upon hearing this new voice, Stinky turned wide eyes to the young female who was now bounding toward him, her eyes wide with a pleading aura. Stinky simply stared wide eyed at the female he had never heard speak until now.
"OH!" he exclaimed with surprise, "you can talk?!"
Looking away bashfully, Magril quickly recomposed herself as she continued to speak.
"Y-Yeah, I c-c-can t-talk. I j-j-just d-don't b-b-bec-c-cause..." she began, allowing Stinking to piece together what she was trying to say.
"Because of your stutter," he finished with a knowing smile.
Looking down sadly, Magril numbly nodded, only for her head to be brought back up by Stinky's paw.
"I actually think it's cute," he suddenly said, making Magril's eyes go wide in surprise. Looking into Stinky's piercing blue eyes, Magril couldn't control herself any longer. Lunging forward, the tan and cream-furred female locked her lips onto Stinky's. A bit taken aback at first, Stinky slowly melted into kiss, happy that he had helped Magril start to come put of her shell.
Elsewhere in the pack, King was walking along, being stopped every now and again by Alphas and Omegas alike who had recognized him, welcoming him back to the pack, to which he gratefully thanked them. After walking for a few more minutes, King came across Eve, who at this point had finished a conversation with a few wolves from the pack.
Walking up behind Eve, King surprised her by placing a tender lick on her cheek, making the tan-furred female gasp before turning to meet King's gaze.
"You're lucky Kate wasn't here to see that," she began playfully, "otherwise you would have been in BIG trouble."
While King took on coy smile upon hearing this, the smile quickly vanished like a fleeting shadow as his eyes grew wide with worry.
"Oh no," he whined as he saw two females, each sporting peach and amber fur respectively, strutting toward them, both sporting seductive smiles as they did so.
Curious as to what King was so worried about, Eve began to turn her gaze in the same direction as his.
"What is i-WHOA?!" Eve was suddenly cut short as King quickly began to walk her away from the area.
"Nothing, nothing," he began excitedly, a nervous smile on his face, "just thought we could..."
"Where ya going King?" a sweet, seductive voice called out, making King wince as he slowly turned to meet the smug face of Mandy, her peach fur glistening in the sunlight.
"Yeah," the amber-furred Rachel quipped in, "we figured you'd be down for round two."
Looking nervously to Eve, King could see that she was now starting to piece everything together. But, to King's surprise, instead of looking mad, or at the very least upset, Eve was soon sporting a teasing smile of her own. Looking back to the two much younger females, Eve sauntered up to them before speaking.
"I'm sorry girls," she began in a sultry voice, "but MY man is off the market."
King's eyes almost popped out of his skull when he heard Eve refer to him as "HER man." Meanwhile, Rachel took on a dejected expression upon hearing what Eve said, however, as King observed, Mandy seemed to be eyeing Eve up and down, her eyes suddenly glossing over with lust that he knew too well.
Wow, he thought to himself, I didn't think Mandy swung both ways.
Speaking of Mandy.
"Are you sure you wouldn't want to share him," she propositioned, slowly circling around Eve, who to King's further surprise, licked her lips while observing Mandy's curvaceous body.
"Who knows," Mandy continued before bringing herself in front of Eve, gently draping her paws over shoulders, "I could make it fun for you too, Mama."
Taking on a contemplative look, Eve, after a few moments, gently removed Mandy's paws from her shoulders before responding.
"Tempting," she said, flashing a flirtatious smile, "let me get back to you on that. But until then..."
King's mouth dropped open, his tongue falling out as he witnessed Eve kiss Mandy, her tongue very clearly snaking it's way into the now stunned female's mouth, eliciting a soft moan from the peach colored girl, her eyes fluttering shut in content. After a few moments, Eve pulled away from the dazed Mandy, walking away only after whispering in her ear,
"Stay away from my man."
Leaving the very surprised, but secretly aroused, Rachel to escort her love struck friend home, Eve sensually walked back up to King, using her paw to close the dumbstruck male's mouth, his tongue slightly sticking out after she did so.
"You were drooling," she teased, before glancing down, something between King's legs catching her attention.
Woof, she though to herself, a deep blush creeping on her muzzle. Quickly recomposing herself, Eve, with a giggle, leaned in and whispered,
"Why don't I help you with that."
Confused at first, King's look of confusion turned to one of shock and embarrassment as he noticed that his member was nearly half-way out of his sheath. Moving quickly to cover his growing erection with his fore-paws, King was suddenly halted in his actions by Eve, who with a sultry smile, began to walk toward him, forcing King to back away until he and Eve found themselves in a secluded area behind some bushes.
"Now," Eve said sweetly as she backed King against a nearby tree, his eyes wide in panic as he saw Eve lowered her head down to between his hind legs,
"Let's see what Papa is packing."
Upon reaching her target, Eve was pleasantly surprised to to see a nearly ten-inch-long wolfhood, knot and all, throbbing between his legs, a lustful growl escaping her throat as she laid down on her stomach. After taking a few moments to admire the impressive piece of meat before her, Eve reached a paw forward, smiling with pride as she elicited a gasp of pleasure from King the moment she wrapped said paw around his shaft.
"Mmm," she moaned, "what do you feed this monster?"
After taking a moment to recover, King answered, mustering as sly a smile as he could.
"You've met them."
Looking up to King from her current position, Eve took on a devious smirk.
"Oh that's how it is?" she playfully inquired, quickly wiping King's smirk off his face as she slowly, but firmly, began to stroke his member. King, unprepared for this, began to dig his claws into the bark of the tree his pack was pressed against, his teeth grinding together in pleasure as he clenched his eyes shut. Eve, taking this as a good sign, upped her game by leaning her head forward to gently blow on the tip of the wolfhood in her grasp, which at this point had developed a sizable glob of precum.
"Fuck," King softly swore as he then felt Eve lick said glob off the tip, the female moaning at the salt taste on her tongue.
But she didn't stop there.
To King's surprise and ultimate pleasure, Eve began to move her mouth along the length of his shaft, wrapping her tongue around the musky tool as she did, relishing the taste as King moaned loudly at this point, not caring if anyone heard. But soon, King received another great surprise in the form of Eve bringing her head back to the tip. In an instant, King's jaw dropped in a silent moan as Eve quickly brought her head down on his wolfhood.
Unfortunately for Eve, she only managed to bring her head down three-quarters of the way before she felt the tip of King's penis hit the back of her throat, making her gag slightly. In truth, she never really did much oral with Winston, but when she did, she would have difficulties then as well. Hut, she decided that for King and her pleasure, she would push herself beyond her limit.
With a little bit of self-coaxing, Eve began to attempt to take more of King into her mouth, still slightly gagging as she tried. Before long, King was moaning without abandon as he felt Eve attempt to literally swallow his wolfhood. And once Eve's lips reached his knot, he couldn't control himself as he placed both of his paws of her head, holding her down as he tongue lolled out of his mouth.
Eve, however, was at a loss for what to do. With King holding her down, she found it difficult to control her gagging. But soon, Eve felt her throat start to relax, the rarely used passage quickly accommodating the large haft within. Before long, Eve's eyes fluttered shut as she moaned around the shaft, the vibrations, making King moan as he felt Eve add tot the pleasure by wrapping her tongue around his encased member.
Removing his paws from Eve's head, King decided to sit back and watch as she slowly began to bob her head up and down on the now slick wolfhood, while at the same time using her right paw to fondle his balls. And as this happened, King smiled lustfully as he saw Eve twisting her hips, spreading her hind legs before using her other paw to rub her dripping folds, the sight of which prompting King to bring one paw back down on Eve's head.
"Yeah," he moaned, eyes closing in bliss, "take it Eve."
Upon hearing this, Eve received quite a shock as she felt King forcing her head down, speeding up her thrusts as her eyes went wide in surprise. However, Eve quickly adapted to the change, adding to the pleasure by twisting her head with each bob while at the same time rubbing her pussy faster, her orgasm quickly approaching.
This proved to be to much for King.
"EVE...CUMMING!"
Upon hearing this, Eve quickly swatted King's paw away. As she as she did this, Eve brought her head up so that her lips were still wrapped around the head. Moving the paw that had been fondling King's balls, Eve wrapped it around the part of the shaft that was exposed before vigorously stroking it. In seconds, Eve was reward with strand after strand of hot cum, the first few shots filling her cheeks like a chipmunk. But, needless to say, the salty, musky taste sent Eve over the edge as she sprayed her sweet juices all over the ground, the dirt becoming soaked from the great release Eve just had.
After about fifteen seconds, the two lover's orgasms died down. Sliding his back down the tree, King looked up to Eve as she brought herself to her feet to stand over him. And as King could see, her cheeks were still puffed out from the semen in her mouth. But soon, Eve tilted her head back, making a huge gulping sound as she did so. Looking back to King, she opened her mouth with a smile to reveal something that to King, was even hotter than a mouth full of his cum.
Nothing.
"I Love you, My Wild Bitch," King growled lustfully as he pulled Eve down onto him, the two soon becoming lost in an impromptu make-out session, unaware that they had been watched by King's former lackey and his allies.
"Disgusting," Hench growled from some nearby bushes.
"Appalling," Tex chimed in. "How much longer before we remove this filth from the earth?"
"Not much longer," Cain's voice drifted through the air, "for tonight is the time of our reckoning. Ready the others. It is time."
Upon hearing this, Hench and Tex chuckled evilly as they began to prepare for what could only be described as the most fun they would have in their lives.