Kane tensed, but only for a moment; he seemed not too worried and actually smiled a little. But his nerves where still getting the best of him, wondering what it would be like, and most importantly, wether or not he'd have the guts to do it....When he returned his hug night purred a little louder and reached back this time licking his cheek.
Kane's ears perked and his eyes widened in surprise.“you bet”, he smiled letting the wolf have some space, to rest a little no need to over do it.
“its from my bear mother and came to her the way I came to them, in the night and flying into cub like rod I guess that’s what she said any way”, he said as he walked around him again, grining he was looking around at the trees and the stream, he need some things so he would keep a eye out.
- ''BEAR mother...?'' He asked, frowning slightly. Wow, there was obviously more to this cat... but he'd have time to find out, after all, they had only just met.
But it did explain a few things. If this was a bisexual cat raised by a bear, that explained his ease amongst species other then his own.
Another little whimper escape him; Kane felt highly confused to be treated... well, like a female. And whilest it was exactly what he wanted to know, it felt strange.Nightrod nuzzled him again one more time, his time grazing the wolfs muzzle with his feline tong. He then left his muzzle a wisker away from the wolfs and breathed the words out.
“Calm and gental it is, wolf”, he then again not to over do it he back off from the wolf to let him recover.
Nightrod then laughed at the wolfs finale words.
He would have to get used to this new situation. For a moment, he felt less of a male then ever before.
Now, Kane's confusion was complete; his jaw dropped and his eyes grew even bigger.“well my friend you are a virgin well a ass virgin so your aloud to be, I was the my first time, and guess what my first was with a male wolf”, he said giving him a smile and a wink.
- ''You... with... a WOLF... you..?'' He stammered, highly surprised. ''Wow... that explains a lot, I guess...''
He then tilted his head a little; Nightrod seemed to have seen something...
Now that Nightrod had given him some space, Kane finally relaxed a little bit, curious to see what the big cat was up to.He turned and walked to a high tree and looked up into it, sniffing the air he had learnt the art of bee hunting from his bear mother, and he would need honey not to eat but to use for lube, most of the time spit was good enuf but he thought as this wolf was a little nervosa and he normal slept with males who were use to it, lube might be the better ider.
He looked back at kane and grined flashing his sharp teeth then with out a world sprang up onto the trunck and started to claw his way up. Let the wolf wonder what he was up to.
He finally got up from the water and walked a little closer, his back end still dripping. He shook off, lifted his tail as always and sniffed the air, hoping to catch a whiff of whatever it was that had caught Nightrod's attention.
He heard the sound of bees buzzing just moment before the hive came flying down; he dodged it, staring in surprise.He instently felt that his legs were still shacky from the last clime and his claws were a little blunt but it wasn’t to bad.
He climed up throw the tree to he found his bee hive. It was a busy one so he got behind it aimed with his back paw, then gave it a sharp kick sending it flying out of the tree and into the water, to drown the bees.
A... beehive? What was the plan? He stepped a little closer to the water, sniffing.
He could smell it; the treat so many animals liked. Honey...
He had never tasted it himself; it smelled awefully sweet and he was more of a meateater himself. Yet, it had his attention now.
Again, the cat succesfully confused him. First, by mentioning that beehive, or perhaps the honey inside, was something that should help hím be comfortable... somehow. And then, the idea of sucking off another male.He then climed back down the tree with his grin in place.
“well kane this should help you feel a little more comfoterbal, and save you having to suck me off”, he said tesing the wolf a little.
To his own surprise, he didn't feel all that negative to that thought; it was a bit shocking to realize it. It actually sparked his curiousity a little.. He tilted his head again.
- ''Really...?'' He looked back at the hive, his nose twitching again. ''That..? How..?"
Kane watched Nightrod's every move with great interest. He wasn't exactly sure what this was all about, but it intrigued him. The cat sure was streetwise, getting a beehive clean of bees so quickly... and what was up with those plants?He dunked the hive under the water a cuple of times to get rid of the last of the bees, then took it with his mouth and dropped it on the bank, then went back to the stream and ripped up a load of reeds and river plants.
As he trotted back out of the water he chewed them up, which was pretty nasty tast then cracked open the hive, sat down and with his forpaws picked it up with his claws and poured as much honey out as he could then spat the now pasty plants into the honey. After a quick drink of water to get ride of the plant taste he turned back to kane with a grin knowing the wolf properbly had guess by now but still would have douts.
- ''Lube...'' Kane gulped; it suddenly became awefully realistic. They whére going to do this! Again, his nerves fluttered through his stomach and travelled all the way up his spine.“maybe I present lube”, he said with a chuckle.
“plants take away the honeys stickyness and makes it really slick and oily, and the honey stays thick”.
But it was highly thoughtful... Lube. A great idea. After all, without the natural, thick moist females possessed, penetration could be a problem....
- ''That's really smart...'' He said, walking closer to inspect the combination of honey and plant. ''I would have never thought of that... hmm... you should teach me your secret, might come in very handy...''
He then looked up at Nightrod, trying to get himself used to the idea; that was the cat that was going to help him find out, fullfill a fantasy... The feline that was going to fuck him. It felt strange, but even though nervous and a little scared, he was becoming more comfortable with the thought now. The fact that Nightrod thought about something like lube proved that he meant for this to be pleasant for him... and that was a great relief.
The timing was great; Kane had just prepared himself for the fact that it really would happen. And thus, as Nightrod came up to him, nuzzling, licking his troath and neck exactly the way Kane had done with females, he let out a deep, quivery sigh to relax and accepted it, ears slightly back and tail hanging halfway.He walked back up to the wolf, the sly glint back in his eyes. If he was going to show this wolf about what it was to be a submissive female he might as well start, he walked right up to him this time nuzzling as he moved in, then licked the wolfs throat and neck again.
This would be it...
This time, Kane managed to hold in his whimper just in time, but he was clearly insecure. Still, he now tried to get into his role, thinking female...The brethed in his ear.
“I hope my wolf is nice a clean for me”, he then ran his tong gently over the wolfs sharp ears.
He swayed his hips slightly the panther's way, a very small gesture that he was indeed willing to do this. That he was ready... even though his nerves where killing him.
Kane slowly sunk through his legs, and while a little reluctant at first, the male in him protesting to it, he slowly rolled to his back and actually showed submission, tail slightly curved towards his belly and ears still a little backwards.Then then start to move his wait followed pushing the wolf on to his back, there was no rush and they might as well have a play before the main event, as he pushed back hopeing to take the wolf of guard he ran his lips over his muzzle to test his reachon if he recoled he would do it again, it was just a quick brush and lick as he pushed him back.
Before he could see it coming, Nightrod's muzzle rubbed over his own in a gentle, playfully little kiss....
He gulped; his tongue flashed over his lips, against Nightrod's muzzle and over his own nose again, two times. It was both a sign of submission as well as acceptance of it all.
- ''This feels... really weird...'' He said, softly, his voice a little hoarse. ''But... don't stop. Let's try this...''
What neither male could suspect, was the fact that they weren't all alone in this game.
Someone was right behind some bushes; someone who had been about to go to Kane and talk to him about a thing or two... but now stood silent, surprised to see what was unfolding right there... And curious to see what was about to happen.