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by Zorku Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Adult · #2195626
When your giant wolf roommate is in heat, drastic measures must be taken to alleviate it.
         The sound of a canine-like whine from just beyond the walls of his room made Alex stir. After throwing on a t-shirt and jeans, he left into the larger dorm his room sat within. It was here he could also hear panicked muttering and shifting through bags. With a shake of his head, he walked to the far end of the dock, a few feet away from the railing. “Rynn?”
         The shifting stopped; a moment later, the 70 foot wolfess entered his view. He could tell how disheveled she was, even without hair; she wore little more than undergarments and a loose shirt of her own. “Hey, Alex,” she replied in Common.
         He tapped on his ear, signaling his earpiece wasn't in. “What's wrong?”
         “Hormone suppressants,” the wolfess said using English. “I can't find them; I might be out.”
         The human let out an exhale. “Did you forget to buy them, or…?”
         “I don't know,” she sighed. “This is such a bad time for it…”
         “In heat?”
         A soft, “Yeah,” only grew the tension in the room. Stories of his old dog humping anything that moved came to his mind. “And I don't have enough time to get more today. Too many classes.”
         “Would you like me to get you any?” he offered, which granted him her full gaze.
         “You'd do that?”
         Alex nodded. “It's the least I could do.”
         “You always say that,” Rynn sighed in relief. Her titanic form grew closer to him before her face was lowered to the platform. “But, thank you.”
         The human stepped up to the railing, his hand raising to gently rub her nose. His eyes looked to hers. “I mean it every time.”
         A soft giggle met Alex in reply, before her tongue shot from her mouth. In a single lick, Alex's entire front received a layer of lupari saliva, making him break from the nose with a laugh. “I did have one left,” she said once his fit subsided, “but that might last me half the day. Maybe long enough to get through morning classes.”
         “Long enough for mine to end?”
         “I hope,” she sighed. “I'll let you get going so you're not late.” Her nose gently nudged the smaller human before pulling away.
         “Thank you. I'll get them when I can.” Alex turned to his dorm to change, the two preparing for their day.

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         A notification popped up on Alex's HUD as he walked his mech from the lecture hall, which had just concluded. Seeing it was a message from Rynn, he moved himself away from the doors to a spot out of the way of the vacating occupants before opening it.
         It's wearing out already.
It took a moment for the stun to wear off before he could reply to her. “My last lecture just let out,” he said, his words being transcribed into a text message. “I’m going to town now. Should be back in half an hour. Any brands you want me to get you?” After ensuring the message was sent, he started walking for the train station.
         Just anything that works. Please hurry!
         “I'll be as fast as I can,” he replied aloud, leaving the building as it sent. Continuing through campus, he pulled up a list of pharmacies from the area, determining which would be the closest once he entered town. It was fortunate how close one was, but he hoped the train schedule wouldn't be too great of an enemy.

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         Oh gods, I can't keep this up much longer.
         I'm almost in town now. The trains are gonna be my biggest concern. How much longer until class is out? Given his current ability to use his hands freely, Alex felt fortunate to be able to type instead of speak aloud; this was one matter too personal between himself and Rynn to want to let anything loose. Even with the mech’s advanced tech, he could feel the momentum of the train starting to halt. Returning full motor control, he stood up in preparation to leave the train. Once it fell to a stop, the doors opened to the platform, with the mechanized Alex being one of those leaving the car. He would just reach the street when another notification popped up on the HUD.
         Only a few minutes. I'm running back to the dorm to cool off once it’s out.
         A sigh of relief escaped Alex's nostrils. Pulling up the map of the area, he trekked on, the nearest pharmacy being a merciful multi-minute walk away. His mech soon entered the establishment; it was a cozy little pharmacy, comfortable for the tallest to walk through without
being so overburdeningly massive as a big chain.
         I'm not getting out until later than planned.
         Everything in the background suddenly faded when the message crossed his HUD. This was bad. Really bad. Her being on the fritz this long was bad enough, but for her to be so close with no means to take the edge off was terrible news for him to hear.
         “Excuse me,” he heard a voice say suddenly. Quickly, his mech's head sprung up as he returned to the shop around him. A jahkatian was looking to him from behind the counter. “Do you need any assistance?” he said.
         “S-Sorry,” Alex sputtered through his speakers. “Just hormone suppressants.”
         “I didn't know robots needed those,” he replied jokingly, though his chuckle quickly died off to a quiet sigh. The awkward stare Alex made wasn't visible in the mech's limited capabilities. “Yeah, I'm no George Carlin. Three aisles down the way.” His taloned hand pointed to a few shelves into the store.
         “Thank you.” The mech continued through the store as the gryphon gave a quick wave. With the simple directions, Alex did manage to locate what he was looking for. The mechanized hand sifted through the wares. Some contained Lupari on their packaging, others Ralai. Such packaging options helped shorten his search, grasping a larger pack. With the merchandise in tow, he returned to the shopkeeper, placing the container on the counter. As he was being rung out, another notification appeared.
         This ashar next to me looks really cute...
         If it weren't for his current desperation, Alex would be more amused at the message.
         “Who’s this for?” the clerk asked as he bagged the item. “Lupari girlfriend?”
         “N-No,” he replied, “not exactly.”
         “Sure it isn't!” A chuckle escaped his beak. “Who else could it be for?”
         “Well, she's my guardian, not my girlfriend.”
         “Oh, part of the program at the university, huh?” He leaned onto the counter as the transaction started to process. “Lucky you, and your guardian. I couldn't get in because I hated school. Now look at me.” He sighed solemnly as the transaction completed. “Flunked some of the guardian testing, too.” Alex winced, though again, the mech remained stoic. “And have good day.”
         “You as well,” the human said as he grasped the bag before taking his leave.
         “Hang in there, I just got the suppressants,” he'd have transcribed into text message form as he began his return to the station.

         Just as the train arrived at the platform, a new message appeared.
         Finally free! I'll be at the dorm.
         Relief washed over Alex; Rynn just barely holding on until class let her free put him at ease. All there was left was to bring the meds.

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         Alex paused just outside of his dorm from the canid whines opposite of the door. He couldn’t help but to think about what sort of hormonal torture she had to go through until this point. With a breath, he gathered his wits before knocking, the metal hand clanging against the door. “I’m back,” he called out through his speakers.
         “C-Come in,” he heard in reply from within, prompting him to quickly enter through the door, closing it behind him. He raised his hand as he continued into the dorm, the bag hanging from it. Only a few steps lead himself to the nude Rynn, who had just stood from her bed. He had expected her to be such, but he couldn’t help but to admire her form, even after seeing her unclothed so many times over the years. Of course, he also couldn’t help but notice how the fur along her belly and arms were ruffled; she must’ve been laying on her front before he entered.Her golden eyes fell upon the bag in the mech’s hand, retrieving it with her own moistened hand. “Thank you so much.”
         “Anything to help you,” he replied. He could see her smile softly before pulling out the package, hastily opening it and dropping the shopping bag to the floor. The package held a bottle that must’ve stood well over his head. In a swift motion, she popped the lid off and slid a few tablets into the cap that stood in her palm. Once a few were there, she dropped them into her angled maw, gulping them down as fast as she could without water. It seemed to take a few gulps, but he could tell they soon went down after her muzzle looked back down to him. “What happens now?”
         “Now,” she sighed, “I need to get this out of my system. These aren’t going to kick in for a while…” She sat down upon her bed, a hand reaching down.
         “Would you… like any help?” To be honest, he wasn’t certain as to how to exactly phrase it without feeling awkward about it, nor was he certain of how he would be helpful. Nonetheless it certainly grabbed her attention.
         “Well, if you’d… like that,” she replied before tossing herself onto her bed, softly moaning. “Oh gods, I need to make this quick…”
         As her moaning and canid whining began to start back up, Alex brought his mech around to the foot of her bed. Admittedly, he was too focused on where to go to pay much note to the scene in front of him, but once the chest plate opened, it was unavoidably front and center. Her two gargantuan, white furred legs were arched up, paws spread, giving him a clear view of the wolfess’s nethers, or at least of the action occuring there. From afar, he watched as her fingers meticulously rubbed against her labia, each resonation from her throat timed with her movements. A few moments of watching would pass before he chose to act, taking off his footwear to leave behind in the mech. As he walked towards her, he felt his pants tighten against his crotch.
         After trudging his way across the bed, a little slower than usual to take in the sights of the gargantuan lips that rose above him to the knee, Alex stood before the humid sex. To think the first vagina he’d ever see would be about a third of his height. With a somewhat amused smirk only there for a moment, his eyes fell upon her clit, and noticed how her rubbing centered upon it heavily. When there was an opening in the rubbing, he reached out with his hands, starting to massage it. His motion must’ve attracted her attention heavily, for as soon as he started, he could hear a gasp from Rynn. To counter his new position, her fingers split around him. They continued to rub alongside her nethers. With the elevation in moans and groans accompanying them, this motion continued for a while longer.
         Alex’s massaging continued, elevating his intensity, much to the delight of the wolfess. Unfortunately, such delight would prove to be a double-edged sword, as suddenly, he’d feel himself being pushed into her lips. Struggling to look back, he could notice it was indeed her, as her fingers were pushing into his back. Immediately, the force began to hurt, though he knew this was no act of malice. Still, the struggle having started lead him to lead to a quick solution to attempt to lessen the pressure on him. In the midst of the struggle, in a moment where her fingers retreated, he pried her labia apart with his arms, momentarily looking into a very dark cavern. No time was given for him to do little more than see the darkness within before her fingers pushed again, forcing him inside with a panicked yelp. Of course, the wolf’s own aroused yelping swiftly drowned him out.
         Unfortunately for him, the end of the first struggle only brought forth the start of the next.
         Alex’s body was continually pushed further into Rynn’s vagina as she continued rubbing at herself, having pushed his form inside. He could feel as the walls continually pushed into him as her ecstasy continued on. Only a few moments would pass before he started to repeatedly feel fur rubbing against his feet; Rynn had started delving her fingers within herself. Not wanting to accidentally get his limbs crushed, Alex curled his arms against himself as the internal throbbing continued. The moisture of the vagina had begun to coat him, though such felt more akin to an annoyance than a true concern as the pressure kept up. For what felt so long, he remained trapped within her, his grunts and groans drowned out not only by her own yelps and moans, but the very sounds of contractions that surrounded him.
         Soon, the fingers simply stopped; from beyond the dark, dank cavern, he could hear Rynn howl aloud. Such only lasted for a moment as he was suddenly bombarded by liquid. Not even a moment of preparation was made in time for it, nor was it for the sudden jerking and tossing about, battering Alex into the hardened muscles that surrounded him. Multiple muffled cries halted just beyond his tightly closed mouth as he squeezed his eyes shut, unable to brace for where and when the next impact would come. In the midst of his chaotic world, he could feel heat begin to build. If he wasn’t coated in the substance that currently splashed against him, he’d probably be layered by sweat.
         Just when he thought it wouldn’t end, a force pressed into his face, then his shoulders and beyond. He felt as his form was propelled, feet first, until crashing back down onto softer ground. He could feel the fluids splash against him for another moment before the air finally made its way to his face. With a gasp, his eyes shot open; directly before him was cloth of a soaked sheet. He had no time to thank anyone or anything before he started to cough and sputter, ending with a groan before he rolled onto his back. His breath was heavy with a slight stagger as he stared upward at a ceiling, with the edges of the top of his view lined with white fur.
         A great sigh escaped the white lupari, whose moist hands planted themselves onto her bed before pushing her rear back and sitting up. She had started to pant as her hands returned towards herself, wiping off some of the moisture on the inside of her thighs. Her golden eyes turned to look down between her legs -- and she gasped. A barely moving Alex, whose eyes were glazed over, stared at the ceiling. Carefully, she brought her hands down, cupping around the human to slowly shift him onto her palms. She could pick up groans and soft yelps of pain as she did so; her ears flatten in response. “Alex, I-I’m sorry,” she whispered as she carefully raised him towards her, twisting her arm so his head was elevated as she looked upon him.
         His shifting caused him to cry out for a moment, but it soon fell quiet. “I’m… gonna be OK,” he replied between breaths. An arm lowered to weakly hold his stomach as his eyes met hers. “That… was a trip…”
         A soft giggle broke through her concern. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, I swear! I… I let my hormones get the best of me…”
         “No, no,” he tried to dismiss with a slight wave of his hand, which he couldn’t as much as raise off of him, “I’m gonna be alright, I promise.” It was here that he could see her other hand approach, of which he simply braced himself as he carefully rolled over to it. It’s not to say he didn’t feel anything as he did, groaning most of the way over. “Been through worse…”
         As much as she wanted to, the only smells she could sense were from her own arousal; he was soaked in what she produced. Her nose did the next best thing to gather a scent and nearly pressed against him. The wind from the inhales felt rather nice to the beaten human, who managed to stay silent instead of groaning further. Now, she could smell him, even through her otherwise burdening arousal; a touch of fear. Her ears flattened further, but perked up when he managed to raise a hand to her nose. His smile did its best to disarm her, which somewhat worked. “You know you didn’t have to do this.”
         “It was… the least I could do.”
         “Oh, you,” the lupari giggled as she gently nosed him. A quick, pained groan made her stop, but her nose could feel his hand upon it still. “How can I thank you for this?” she muttered aloud. “Maybe,” her ears perked as a thought crossed her mind, “you’d be willing to enjoy some dinner at my favourite restaurant? I’ll pay for it.”
         “You’ll pay?” the human asked, still physically weak from the battering he suffered, though he held his smile for her. “Are you asking me out on a date?”
         “Do you want it to be?” Rynn couldn’t help but be teasing as she asked.
         An exhale came from Alex, who was silent for a few moments. “Well, since you put it that way,” he paused to cough, “I’d love to go on a date with you.”
         Rynn did everything in her power to not squeal like a pup as her nose dove back onto Alex, overwhelmed with her happiness -- and hardly a peep came from the human as she did! “Thank you!”
         Alex’s arms slowly wrapped around Rynn’s snout, with his head slowly lowering to her nose. The two held each other there for a few moments before Alex grunted as he reared back into her hand. “Just… I need to… rest. I hurt…”
         Without need for another word, the lupari arose from her bed, her open hand cupping around her charge. She would then lower until her arms rested on the bed. His best attempts to stand only resulted in him managing to sit up in her hand. As careful as she could make it, two fingers circled around Alex under his arms, keeping him upright as she moved her other hand out from under him. A slow descent to the sheets later, he was let to lay down. “Will here suffice?” she asked him with a whisper.
         “Y-Yes,” he replied with a slight nod.
         “Then I’ll let you rest up, umie.” She pushed herself up to stand.
         “And I’ll be here for you wuffie.”
         The lupari paused before she could reach her full height, staring down at Alex with a blink. A smile would follow before long, as would her thumb reach the top of his head, gently rubbing through his blond hair. From there, she would move to start getting dressed, with the battered and bruised human idly watching her. After she was dressed, a rub down his back signaled her farewell, for now.
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