Alzu the thirstwolf is a Lyca, a species of humanoid canids. They have interesting laws, mostly to deal with the fact that once a month they all turn into giant, ravenously hungry nightmare wolves.

One of their laws, and unrelated to that, is this; if you’re having sex with someone and they’re just really, really terrible at it, you are legally allowed to bite them (non-lethally) until they get the hint and leave.

This is because the males have lube glands on their equipment which are quick to respond to arousal, where the females’ physical responses tend to be slower. The males developed lube glands in the first place because female proto-Lyca, unusually for non-sapient species, didn’t put up with an uncomfortable mating. That tendency to bite an inconsiderate male never really died out. It’s generally agreed to be very rude and worthy of biting to pay no attention to a partner’s discomfort.

(now, if you ask them within the boundaries of their mythology why the lube glands exist, they’ll jokingly tell you that it’s because the sky-wolf who spawned them all was very much a top and, like most of them, had no desire to be confined to partners with a certain set of equipment.)

larrimeme:

“Alright, so a space werewolf, a Roman Catholic Cardinal, and a Decepticon Communications Officer all walk into a bar…”

New art meme idea for cool kids, from a cool kid (me). Draw your OC, (or AU design, or fursona, etc.) with characters that inspired their design or that you associate with them.

On the left is @bettsplendens’s Alzu, the flirty space werewolf? mercenary? (no one really knows what he is or what he does for a living). His expression and coloration are based off an Italian Wolf, and I mostly played his design by the ear (his should be longer) as he doesn’t really have a fixed design that I know of. He’s a charming and sweet dude with far too many teeth.

Center is my own design for Soundwave from Transformers Prime as a canine, A.K.A. Soundsnoot. He is mostly Belgian Groenendael with a whole mess of sighthound breeds mixed in. He is my best boy and the love of my life and so much fun to draw~! Sometimes he and Alzu’s paths cross and they go on dates, but he mostly sticks to himself and observes whatever’s going on at the moment.

On the right is @canisalbus‘s Machete. Boy howdy was this dude a big influence on the design of Soundsnoot. What an icon. I have no words for just how beautiful this man is. Also how much of a neurotic trash fire of a person he is. That too. In the (paraphrased) words of his creator, “Machete should not be in charge of anything, but someone put him there”.

Better stop flirting with the pretty sighthounds and put some pants on at least, Alzu, you godless heathen. Soundsnoot doesn’t mind, but Cardinal Machete might turn you over to the Inquisition where even you can’t charm your way out of.

lewdbees:

@bettsplendens

The taur knight enjoyed his date!

(late) Valentine’s Day Alzu + Taur Knight smut

NSFW, clearly. Tags for dirty talk, proper(ish) use of a knot, technically cross-species sex, and some playful roughness. 3036 words of a great deal of fun happening.

Alzu and @lewdbees‘ Taur Knight character having some fun on Valentine’s Night. Followup to this series, art mostly by @lewdbees

https://lewdbees.tumblr.com/post/170853071547/valentines-day-would-be-the-perfect-day-for-taur

https://lewdbees.tumblr.com/post/170859650442/i-have-a-sorta-werewolf-with-extra-wolfness-named

https://bettsplendens.tumblr.com/post/170895318154/lewdbees-alzu-is-here-for-his-date-hes-brought

https://lewdbees.tumblr.com/post/170997422087/bettsplendens-the-taur-knight-enjoyed-his-date

“Yeah, hey… told ya I was comin’. Which means you’ll be cumming,” Alzu cackled, looking
thoroughly pleased with himself, and drew back to pat the nest of pillows and
blankets. “C’mon in, cutie. Get comfy. Lemme get a taste of you.”

That was a truly dreadful
pun, but the knight was more than glad of the company, and Alzu was
attractive enough to make up for the bad jokes.

Taking a deep breath of the
mingled scent of fresh meat, honey, and arousal,
he slowly stepped into the nest, careful not to knock anything loose, and
settled onto his side to see what Alzu might do.

Oh.

Apparently “get a taste” had been literal, as Alzu
immediately wriggled up against the taur’s stomach, tongue flicking out to lick
over thick scales. Growl-purring, he placed both hands on the other’s flank and
kneaded his claws in almost a catlike motion, licking and nipping his way up to
his partner’s throat. “Mmh- smell real strong. Pretty, pretty thing… I am gonna
make you feel amazing. C’mon now- settle back, get comfy, spread them legs. We
gotta get you all loosened up.”

The knight swallowed hard, head lolling back slightly to
give Alzu better access to his throat, and shuddered as sharp teeth scraped
over his scales. Alzu was- not a threat, not
quite, not even if he’d been inclined to try something, but he was strong, and those jaws were a formidable
weapon. Which, in this context, was hot.

A bit cautiously at first, then more firmly, he began to run
his hands through Alzu’s thick fur. The fur along his chest, throat, and neck
was long and thick, a ruff to slow down an opponent’s teeth, and the knight
tangled his fingers firmly into it for something to hold onto as Alzu pressed
insistently into him and rolled him onto his back.

Next thing he knew, there was a werewolf in his lap. Straddling
his tail, really, leaning in to plant one hand on his chest and slide the other
down his belly, touching-teasing at the edges of scales, ears up and tail
swishing merrily.

Alzu leaned in to lick the knight’s armored cheek, then
rocked back to look down at what he was doing, intently focused on the scales
he was inspecting. He’d had a reptilian-frame partner before, and scales
usually had sensitive edges if you knew where to look. Belly, thighs, groin-
everywhere near but not quite over the pretty thing’s slit. Tease, first, see
if he could get his partner’s cock out without touching it.

Which was working. Letting his tongue loll out, Alzu inhaled
deeply and gave the knight a wide, lazy grin, tail thumping audibly at the
scent. “Mmh- you smell real good. You
like this, don’cha, handsome? You like me playing with- ohp. What- you
been thinkin’ about this for awhile?”

One hand slipping down further, he rubbed his palm over the
tip of the emerging cock, then edged up and rubbed his own cock against his
partner’s. “Mmh- yeah, there we go. Handsome knight, handsome cock. An’ a good
size- I oughta try this out. First, though, I wanna fuck you. Wanna bend you
over-“

Alzu pressed up close in one quick motion, bracing his hands
against his partner’s belly scales and putting his mouth just next to the
taur’s head, breathing the rest of his words right up close, “-an’ mount you.
Spread y’ open, lube y’ up, grind against you good’n firm, then press inside.
Don’ worry, cutie, ‘ll be real gentle at first, get all settled in an’ make
sure you can take me, an’ then I’ll
get down t’ fuckin’ you. See how long it takes to make y’ moan for me.

Oh goodness.The
knight rumbled softly under his breath and rocked up against Alzu, gripping
onto his shoulders for support. “You, hm- you have ideas, I see. I have no
complaints. And you- you are- ah–

He’d like to speak, try and return the dirty talk, but Alzu
seems to be intent on having him speechless. Licking and nipping down his
front, hands kneading on his belly, until he could lick firmly at the scales on
the taur’s inner thigh. More than that, he began to tease the tip of his tongue
under the edges of the scales, one hand braced on his leg and the other-

The knight jolted as the other hand slid quickly up the underside
of his tail, one leg twitching slightly, then he melted again and groaned
softly as a slicked-up fingertip slid over the scales half-hiding his entrance.
Where had- ah. Alzu’s cock was slick, practically dripping, had been since the
knight had walked in. That- that was going to come in handy, especially if Alzu
planned to, nnh, mount him.

Which, by the feel of it, he did. That hand vanished for a
moment, then returned, coated in lube, and began to massage gently at the
scales around his hole. Meanwhile, Alzu kept licking at his inner thigh and
playing with the scales there, offering no more attention to his cock than what
happened accidentally- no more than nudges.

Tease.

The knight whined quietly and rocked his hips up, whispering
“more”, and got it. Not quite in the form he’d expected, though. Rather than
taking the hint, Alzu pressed one fingertip just inside him, rubbing gently at
his inner walls to spread him open. Then, much to the knight’s relief, lifted
his head, grinned, and licked a long stripe up his cock.

Muttering “oh, don’ worry, I gotcha”, Alzu began to lick the
knight’s pretty cock, one hand pushing firmly on his inner thigh and the other
continuing to spread him open. Now and then he dipped his hand down to stroke
his own cock a couple of times, gathering more lubricant, taking his time with
his lovely partner. First one finger, then two, grinning as he felt both legs
kick at the air around his head. Ooh, sensitive. And responsive!

Alzu licked a messy stripe up the knight’s cock, pressing
both fingers deep into him and spreading them apart at the same time. That
earned him a noise somewhere between a grunt and a squeal, powerful hips
bucking up against him, and he gripped the base of the thick tail in one hand
to keep hold of the knight. “Mmh- good boy. Good, good boy. Up, c’mon now- up, flip over, rump in th’ air. Wanna
mount you, wanna fuck you, gotta get
you all ready- flip over.”

That wasn’t exactly easy with Alzu still pressed against him
and spreading him open, but the flustered knight obliged, squirming around
until he could flip over onto his stomach. Panting softly, he stretched out on
his front, hindlegs almost straight to
lift his hips and bare his equipment for Alzu’s attention.

Attention which was immediately given, in the form of a nip
to his spine and a firm stroke to his cock, plus another finger thrust firmly
inside him. It didn’t last long, though, and then Alzu’s hands were trailing up
his flanks to grip onto his waist.

Before the knight had time to protest the sudden lack of
stimulation, Alzu was settling onto his back, growling softly against him and-
oh!

And grinding that wonderfully slick cock against his rump.

Drooling and nipping firmly at the knight’s back scales,
Alzu wrapped the thick tail around his own waist, keeping it out of the way and
leaving him easy access to the knight’s entrance. A murmur of “good boy, good-
be still now”, and he carefully lined himself up, teeth scraping across thick
scales as he tried to find something like a scruff-hold.

He couldn’t reach the back of the knight’s neck, not like
this, but he managed to bite down on the ridge of scales over his spine and get
a decent hold. Partly out of determination fueled by desire- with thick scales
like this, no way was he passing up the chance to bite a partner without any
damage. He liked to bite, to hold a partner by their scruff, and this was the closest
he could get. It worked, he got a firm hold and bit, growling as he did, and
felt the knight shudder under him.

His first thrust was gentle, really more a rocking motion
than a thrust, pressing just the tip of his cock inside. Testing the waters,
testing if his partner was stretched enough… and dragging things out enough to
listen for a plea.

Powerful hands around his frame, soft fur against his
scales, lithe frame grinding against him- this was unbearably sexy even before
the knight felt Alzu’s cock press against him. As he felt that tantalizing
little motion, he tried to rock into it, tensing in anticipation, but found to his
disappointment that Alzu moved with him and didn’t press in any deeper. Giving
a frustrated little whine, the knight rocked back again, then lifted his face
out of the pillows and looked over his shoulder. “Tease.”

Another rocking motion, also unsuccessful, then the knight
tightened his grip with his tail in an effort to pull Alzu in close. It almost worked, but the canid was strong
enough to resist him, growling playfully as if this was all a game and not the
world’s most pleasurable torture.

Alzu held back for a moment longer, tail waving, chuckling
against the knight’s back, but he was barely in better shape. He wanted. Oh, gods, he wanted, and physical
desire won over the desire to hear the knight beg for him. Drooling happily
against his semi-scruff-hold, he braced his paws and thrust, a slow, firm
motion that buried his shaft over halfway into the knight’s ass. Grinning at
the shaky whimper of pleasure it earned him, he rocked back and thrust again, a
bit harder this time, and released his bite-hold so he could talk.

“Yeah- you wan’ that? Y’ wan’ more? Oh, good boy, good boy- yer hot, y’know, so hot inside, sweet ‘n tight, wrapped ‘round
me- y’ feel that? ‘s my knot, gonn’ fit that in ya too, gonn’ spread you open
an’ feel you ‘round all of me-“

The knight keened in
pleasure and rocked back, as hard as he could, burying his face into the pillows
again as Alzu’s cock slid over a particularly sensitive spot deep in his frame.
Hissing “yesss” under his breath, he braced his feet apart and thrust
backwards, as hard as he could, and was met with a particularly firm thrust
that spread him open further around the bulge of Alzu’s knot. Oh, that was amazing, that smooth swell in width, and
the thought of what it could do-!

Hands tightly gripping the pillows he’d shoved his face
into, the knight panted and rocked back again, earning another strong thrust-
and another, and another, and then Alzu shifted positions and began to fuck him
in earnest. Hard, strong thrusts, just a fraction deeper every time, until he
was taking that delightful cock up to the widest point of the knot every time.

Lifting his head to pant for air, Alzu panted happily and
growled, spanking the knight’s rump with one hand as he thrust once more- hard.
That buried his cock all the way to the base, past the knot, and his next
thrusts were more like grinding motions. He couldn’t pull out quickly enough to
continue those fast thrusts, not with the rim of the knight’s entrance clamped
around the base of his cock past the knot, so he rocked in slow, rubbing motions
instead. “Nnh- all nice’n smooth, tight, hot- y’ feel amazing, lovely, an’
those noises– can’t wait ta hear how
ya sound when I knot ya. For now- I am gonna fuck you, gorgeous, an’ I hope yer ready for more.”

With that, he rocked backward, pulling out almost to the
tip, then thrust again- back up to the widest part of his knot, no further, so
he could keep fucking the lovely knight who was starting to squirm under him. He could feel deep,
rumbling growls of pleasure rippling through his partner’s frame, feel thick,
powerful legs starting to quiver, feel soft inner walls rippling and clenching
around his cock- absolutely amazing. Such a strong
being, pretty knight, so sweet. And
such a noisy bottom, mm, gasping and grunting and whining into the pillows. He
might have to try the knight on his back next time, leave him no good way to
muffle himself. For now, this would, mm, more than work.

Did- ooh, did Alzu like his sounds? Curious, the knight
turned his head to the side, just enough to be clearly heard, and was rewarded
with a louder growl and a firmer thrust that stroked just right over a particularly good spot. “Nnh- ah, more,”
he panted, grinding back against Alzu in an effort to take that lovely shaft as
deep as possible, and almost howled when Alzu obliged with the hardest thrust
yet. A thrust that bottomed out deep inside him, followed up by a grinding
motion and a surprise rub-squeeze to his own cock from one of Alzu’s wandering
hands, and the knight felt his legs start to tremble in earnest under the
onslaught of pleasure.

Alzu was drooling against his back, alternating between
sloppily licking at his scales and nipping him, had mounted and was pounding him. This was far, far hotter
than he ever would have expected, and it came with firm strokes and heavily
accented purrs about how hot he was, and he could still smell the steak that
Alzu had brought-

Sex and affection?
Perfect. Especially when it came with-

Panting harder, Alzu thrust into the knight a few more times,
then curled in and gripped on tightly with one arm and his mouth as his knot
expanded. He was close, so close, but that was fine because he could almost feel the knight’s arousal building. They
were both close, and his knot expanding tended to-

Alzu grinned around a mouthful of scaly hide as his partner squealed, claws tightening on the
pillows, and used his last few scraps of coherence to angle his hips and grind
the tip of his cock against the spot that’d had his partner whining before. It
had worked then, it worked now, and that little trick combined with the new
stretch of his knot to turn those panting moans into a roar.

It could have been frightening for some, but here it was a
mark of pleasure, of victory, of the orgasm that had soft inner walls
tightening around Alzu’s cock as his partner clawed at the pillows under them. And
that, the additional stimulation combined with the sound and scent of his
partner’s pleasure, sent Alzu over the edge as well. Releasing his bite on the
knight’s back, he arched his back and howled,
thrusting twice more as hard as he could manage with his cock firmly locked
into his partner. That knot meant neither of them was going anywhere- he could
still move, but not much, and every drop of the cum he was filling the knight
with would stay inside.

And wasn’t that just
the hottest thought?

Still drooling, Alzu licked softly at the spot he’d bitten,
cleaning the tiny marks his teeth had left-

Then yelped as the knight’s legs abruptly gave out under him
and pulled Alzu down as well. By his cock.

Ow! Not fun. That was okay, though- the stab of pain was
overshadowed quickly by sheer delight at seeing how thoroughly he’d wrecked his
partner. Poor cutie was too tired to stand.

Moaning softly, the knight settled down into the nest of pillows
and blankets, carefully moving until he was comfortable halfway on his side.
Alzu was still… still deep inside him, nnh, goodness, he could feel himself blushing at the sensation
of the cum trapped inside him, not to mention the knot-

Overcome, he grabbed a pillow and pulled it up over his
face, trying to hide from the canid grinning down at him. Well- not all of him, he didn’t want to hide from
the hands running up his back or the lovely knotted cock, but that grin and those bright eyes- goodness.

Alzu rubbed slowly up and down the knight’s spine, or at
least what he could reach of it, then settled in behind him and began to
massage firmly at the thick scales. Rubs and gentle kneading motions,
fingertips scraping along the edges of scales or dipping underneath, a slow,
exploratory massage. “Mm. Good, good boy… so good. So tight, still, tight’n
warm ‘round me… you jus’ sit still now, lemme rub ya. Hey- ya get the chance,
you grab that steak, huh? Get you some, digest while I’m still in ya, get
yerself some energy for more. An’ gimme
a chunk.”

Tail thumping wildly at how adorable the poor, flustered thing was with his face hidden, Alzu
kept massaging until he felt the knight relax fully, then just settled in for a
firm hug. With snack- wolfing down the piece of steak that was offered. Mmh-
nice and bloody, seared on the outside, on the heat for just long enough to get the juices mixed with a hefty pinch of
salt, just how he liked it. Probably still considered raw. Worked for him.

The pretty knight finally looked up and over at him, for
just long enough to take a bite of the steak, and Alzu grinned wider as they
managed to lock eyes. “Oh, hey… lookit you, cutie. Eat up, grab that water, y’
gonna need energy. Now… what d’you wanna do next, hm? Knot oughta loosen up
soon… you wanna see what it’ll feel like ta pull out? Or I can stay in, grind
int’ ya ‘till I get hard again, get my own
sloppy seconds- what d’you think? Aw, there’s that blush again- hey, you
come out from behind that pillow, cutie! Ya gotta tell me what ya want! Aw- tha’s
okay. I’ll stop talkin’ ‘till you eat. You can tell me later. Jus’… not too much
later. Or I might haveta spank you. Oh- oh! You like that, huh? You want- awh.
Okay. I’ll let ya eat.”

@lewdbees

Alzu is here for his date. He’s brought a giant, half-cooked steak in the general shape of a heart, a pot of honey, a bit of extra lube to go with the lube his cock makes on its own, and a nice big glass plug. And he appears to be hoping the steak can be a snack for after. Unless Taur boi needs the energy.

Positioning might be a bit odd, but he is something near 7 feet tall, and he’s very flexible. And strong. He’s gonna keep that cutie busy allll night.

Extra bloop:

Alzu will make an absolute fool of himself for children. He loves kids. And babies.

Probably shouldn’t be left to supervise a baby, he doesn’t know how to care for a helpless baby, he’s used to puppies. Also, he’s likely to give the baby a sex toy as entertainment. (”What? ‘S body-safe, ‘s clean, an’ the baby don’ know what it is. Tha’s a baby.”) And prone to playing with the fact that babies don’t know to be afraid, he’ll put his mouth real gently around a baby’s face and grin at the baby not being aware that this is potentially scary.

Kids, though? Kids like him. Little kids in particular tend to go “COOL, a talking dog” and try to play with him. Y’know, the age before they understand the lines between fiction and reality. He’s got that friendly, open expression, the wagging tail- if they don’t mind the fangs, they like him.

He’ll play Frisbee, too, or fetch a tennis ball or stick. Like I said, he’ll make a fool of himself. It’s different with kids, and he understands that. In his words, “they live in a world where talkin’ animals are a thing. They don’ got that whole thing ‘bout animals not bein’ people. Ain’t, what’s th’ word, depersonalizing, ‘s just playin’. I like playin’. An’ some of ‘em throw real well.”

bards-against-hoomanity:

develop-your-oc:

Which OC would pose nude for an art class?

Xen. Boy has zero self consciousness and would do it in a heartbeat. The others would hesitate if they even agreed at all, but Xen would have his clothes off before you can even finish asking him.

Stupid Decisions Sentence Starters

grab-an-idea:

“No one ever made history by being like everybody else.”

“If plan A doesn’t work the alphabet has 25 other letters.”

“In my defense, I was left unattended.”

“Hey… No need to go in there.”

“I may have let the success go to my head.”

“If at first, you don’t succeed. Make sure you carry a parachute.”

“Well, hello there. You look like a bad decision. Come on over here.”

“You’re the one who left me alone! So technically this is partly your fault.”

“I tried to be good. But I go bored.”

“I left you alone for like Five Minutes!”

“Why am I the only adult in a room full of adults?”

“Everything happens for a reason. But sometimes that reason is your stupid and make bad decisions.”

“Do I even want to know?”

“You’re not listening to a word I’m saying are you?”

“You’re going to do it anyway, aren’t you?”

“I swear some of these rules are only created to try and make sense out of the stupid decisions you made.”

I mayyyyy have made a Christmas-ish card featuring a pop-up version of Alzu’s dick.

Thanks to an impulsive action, a wrestling match turns into some experimentation in kinks.

(Alzu and Almul playing around. Spanking is involved. Very slight warning for Alzu being too excited to stop and properly discuss consent and how subspace works before diving headfirst into an aspect of dom/sub play, he probably shouldn’t have done that. Nothing bad happens, though.)

“Hey Almul- gonna getcha!”

Almul had been expecting this sort of thing from the bouncy
way Alzu was acting, and they weren’t caught off guard as he pounced at them.
Skreeking pretend-anger, they wrapped their arms tightly around him and ‘kicked’
with both legs, pushing up against his stomach, then bucked and managed to get
halfway flipped over.

Alzu lunged at their face, mouth open as wide as it would
go, eyes wide and playful, and Almul cut them off by grabbing at their mouth.
Metal hands meant they could grab Alzu’s upper and lower jaws in different
hands with no worry of the teeth, using it to twist his head to the side and
try to get on top of him, which semi-worked. Alzu was wiggly, and not quite
trying his hardest, but definitely still being feisty.

Several minutes of flailing and wrestling and assorted
sounds of amused effort later, Almul was
sitting on Alzu’s back, just about hit in the face by his tail every time it
wagged. Alzu was pinned on his front, rump in the air, tail wagging furiously,
pawing at the ground but not really able to get away. Partly because he wasn’t
using his full strength, partly because Alzu was at a bit of a disadvantage
against a partner who he couldn’t bite and didn’t want to hurt or upset.

They’d got him- but he was still wiggling. Time to make him
be still and further establish their victory. Clamping their legs tighter
around Alzu’s sides, Almul growled lightly and dug their claws carefully into
his thighs, pretending to be exasperated at him refusing to submit-

Then acted on impulse and gave Alzu’s rump a quick spank.

Alzu froze, tail stilling for an instant, giving a startled
little yelp, and glanced back over his shoulder at Almul before his tail
started to wag again. This time, instead of the broad, sweeping wags from
before, it was a quick up-and-down motion- a gesture of interest. Arousal. And
a very blatant one to Almul, given that it was very close to their face.

Wriggling in a way that emphasized the sway of his hips,
Alzu grinned over his shoulder at Almul, arching his back in an attempt to get
loose. “What… d’you wanna play like that? Go on- I can take it!” he challenged,
then blinked, tilted his head, and grinned. Might as well try. “What- y’wann’ do a diff’rent
sorta play? C’mon- bet’cha can’t make me be still. Ain’t got me that easy.”

Almul, midway through cheeping a sheepish apology for their
impulsive action, stared down at Alzu for several seconds in sheer
bewilderment. Alzu… wanted to…

Right. People liked weird things for sex, and Alzu liked a lot of weird things. And-

Almul slipped a hand down under Alzu, palming lightly at his
crotch, and clicked in mild amusement at what they found. Yep- turned on
already. Couldn’t be from just the one
spank, too quick, so- the whole wrestling match? All right- sure. That was…
actually kind of flattering, even if it was
“could probably be turned on by a stiff breeze” Alzu.

So… Alzu was turned on by this situation, was still wiggling
and refusing to behave, and was apparently open to… well. To Almul trying to
spank him into cooperation.

Why not?

Almul’s leg-clamp had loosened out of confusion, but they
clamped down again, pretend-growling, and spanked Alzu again. Not hard, they
didn’t want to hurt him, but enough
to… probably be a good strong feeling?

“Ah yeah-“ Alzu muttered, entirely ruining the illusion of
him trying to get away, and paused his squirming for just an instant before
resuming –and redoubling- his efforts. He was gonna get awayyy unless Almul
convinced him otherwise by-

Ooh-

That wasn’t enough, then? All right. Challenge accepted.

Rumbling excitement in the back of their throat, Almul undid
the buckle above Alzu’s tail and pulled his shorts down just enough to expose
his haunches, then roughly gripped the newly exposed hide and glanced down at-

At Alzu, who was now biting their foot.

Tail waving much faster in anticipation, Alzu growled and squirmed, biting semi-gently at Almul’s
leg as he tried to struggle free. He was clearly turned on, though- eyes wide
and gleaming, ears up, tail wagging hard, drooling against Almul’s plating as
he bit. Oh, yes- Almul was catching on fast.

Naughty.

Almul growled warningly, then brought their palm against
Alzu’s rump, a bit harder than before, and repeated the action several more
times until Alzu whined and let go of their leg. Two more swats, and Alzu whined
again and lapped appeasingly at the bitten spot, looking very contrite. There-
a bit better.

Purring softly, Almul gently stroked the spot they’d been
spanking, starting to drift their hands inwards-

And Alzu immediately started squirming again, though without
biting.

Almul clamped their plating in mock-anger, then firmly
grabbed Alzu’s tail in one hand to keep it out of the way as they applied their
palm to a slightly different spot. Alzu had some padding from his fur, so it
wasn’t very loud, but they evidently had a good strength down- because Alzu was
slowing his struggles a bit, but his tail was wagging harder in Almul’s hand.
Evidently this was good.

Quickly enough, Almul figured out a system. If Alzu started
squirming harder, he got harder spanks, going back over the same spots. If he
relaxed, made those appeasing sounds, and stopped moving, he got light, gentle
strokes to his rump, and Almul’s hands strayed in towards his entrance or down
towards his cock. And Almul was learning to feel the tension in Alzu’s frame, predict
what he was about to do, so-

Almul felt Alzu tense up in preparation for more struggles
and cut it off with one quick, sharp swat, and that seemed to do the trick.

Okay. Yeah, that… oh, he was done.

Alzu whimpered softly, a quiet, appeasing sound, and went
completely limp. Whining hopefully, he blinked up at Almul and crooned, hands
relaxing, no longer squirming in the slightest. That had been enough
excitement, enough play-punishment… he was done with that. Now- touches?
Please? More? Because he was very turned
on, and entirely too much of his clothing was still present, and really all he
wanted was to be touched and stroked-

Oh, should he have better explained himself before getting
into-

Eh, no time to worry about that, he was out of words. Rather
just whine and be hopeful.

Almul tried to wait until they were certain Alzu was done,
but, oh, those sounds. Soft,
tentative whines, hopeful noises, pleading- awh.

Crooning in approval, Almul stroked down the backs of Alzu’s
thighs, trying to soothe away the sting. Okay, yes, he was being good now. The
swing in mood was a bit abrupt, but- this worked, yes, so they could just- just
pet now, and- yep.

There was rather an impressive damp spot in the front of
Alzu’s shorts as Almul pulled them off, and a quick stroke of his shaft
confirmed that, unsurprisingly, it was slick and just about dripping.

Now, what was Almul going to do next? They still didn’t
really like the texture here, but it seemed rather mean to just make Alzu
handle his own arousal after winding him up like this, so… hopefully there was
something in Alzu’s pack to use. Well- there was probably something in Alzu’s pack to use.

Sliding off of Alzu’s back, Almul grabbed one of his hands
out of the scuffed-up leaf litter and coaxed him down until his hand was on his
cock, paused for an instant, then tugged it back until- ah, he’d got the
message, and Almul growled in approval as they moved to get into the pack.

Almul was no longer trapping him, but he was done trying to
escape anyway, and Alzu only moved to splay his legs further as he waited.
Well- that, and slicking up his fingertips against his cock before moving to
start working himself open. Presumably Almul had something in mind here.
Hopefully it involved something in him.

When Almul came back, they prodded lightly at Alzu’s tail
until he curled it up out of the way, then lowered their hand to stroke
something over his cock. They’d gotten out a smallish glass plug with a wide
base, ridged just slightly to help keep the lube on it, and rubbing it against
Alzu’s shaft-tip was an easier way to slick it up than trying to find the
bottle of lube. Same stuff, anyway.

Once the toy was slick enough, Almul gently pressed it to
Alzu’s entrance, paused to look over at his excited expression, then slowly started
to press it inside. Crooning in approval, they skittered a hand up his back and
stroked down his spine, trying to soothe as they worked the toy into place. Not
that Alzu needed soothing, he was happily pushing back into the toy, but-

Hm, actually, too fast. Alzu knew his limits, yes, but Almul
wanted to take their time. Just in case. So-

In their other hand was a soft cloth, and they wrapped both
the cloth and their hand around the base of his cock, gripping firmly below the
knot and giving a slight tug to keep him from leaning back. That earned a
startled noise, and it worked- Alzu stopped moving away, pouting slightly but forced
to be still and let Almul rock the toy in at a torturously slow pace.

As soon as Almul got the toy in and let go of his cock, Alzu
crooned softly and rolled over, splayed on his back and offering himself up.
Pawing gently at the air, he whined hopefully and grasped at empty space in
Almul’s direction, hoping to lure him down to- yesss.

Aw, okay.

Giving in to the wordless plea, Almul stretched out next to
Alzu and pressed their weight gently on top of him, keeping the cloth around
his shaft but sliding it up a bit. This was probably the best way to go about
playing with Alzu’s cock, much better for the both of them than Almul’s metal
hand directly on sensitive skin. A cloth soaked in lube was probably a nice
texture, right?

Oh, it was absolutely a good texture, at least in Alzu’s
opinion.

After a bit of squirming, Alzu had both arms wrapped around
Almul, one hindleg kicking at the air and the other trapped under Almul’s
frame. Drooling happily and licking at Almul’s throat, he whimpered and kicked and
bucked up into the grip on his cock, not really struggling so much as working
against Almul’s frame until-

Well, Alzu wasn’t bothering with trying for stamina. Grip
tightening, he bucked up into Almul and held the arched pose as he came, then
slowly relaxed again and panted softly. Ah, nice.

And then, of course, grabbed at Almul with all four limbs
and tried to melt into him.

Almul crooned approval and nuzzled into Alzu’s throat, then
sprawled on top of him completely in order to reach and pet at all the good
spots. It seemed like it might be important now to do this, so… petting,
fur-combing, and the most praise they could manage without a voice. Yes, good-
good Alzu.

Oof.

Good Alzu with a very tight hug. But, yes- good. And
apparently fully intending to hug Almul for quite awhile, so… yes. Warm,
comfortable, nice- no problems at all. Might have to clean up at some point,
but… good.

This wasn’t how wrestling matches usually turned out, was
it?