“Nofuckin’way! Get lost, I’m notgivin’you my car. You gimme your truck. You said you can get me hard and I say you can’t, but if you really think you can… What are you worried about? Give me your truck.”
“Alright, I will. You’re on. I’ll give you a lap dance and my truck. No, wait. Wait, I uh… I mean, I’ll give you a lap dance and make you hard… and forget the truck.”
“Okay, deal.” Zak smiles and lays back against the base of the tree—his legs spread, and arms open wide. “Come to me, daddy,” he laughs. “Give me what you got, big boy.”
“Oh, I will.” Digby takes a moment to steady himself as eventually, he gets to his feet. He staggers and grips at the trunk of the tree as he maneuvers himself between Zak’s legs.
Staring down, a huge grin fills his lips as slowly he shakes his hips and unbuttons his shirt to tease a random glimpse of his muscular chest.
Zak can’t do anything but laugh. All he can see is a moving blur as Digby jiggles around in front of him.
Struggling with the buttons on the shirt, Digby gives up and rips the rest off to expose his toned body, and sliding the sleeves down his arms in a very inappropriate manner, drops the shirt with a dramatic gesture to the ground.Then,standing up as straight as he can, he gyrates his groin in Zak’s direction.
A howl of laughter peels across the forest as the paircontinuesto fool around and Zak rubs his eyes as he tries to focus. “Are you actually going to do this?” he grins.
“Sure am… Now…shhh… I need complete quiet. Watch this master at work. Kat loves this.” Digby laughs and as he stumbles in Zak’s direction, his friend snorts a laugh. Digby then grinds his hips and dances between Zak’s legs as he kicks them wider apartanddropping his hips, he thrusts his dick forward.
“Oh yeah,” Zak teases a groan as he grabs his own groin. “Give it to me… give it to me, sailor. Nope…” he moans before shaking his head in disappointment. “Sorry Diggs, there’s not a damn thinggoin’on in these pants.”
“Just be patient? You in a rush orsomethin’? Perfection takes time. Savor this momentcuzyou won’t begettin’it again once you’re married,” Digby laughs as his natural come-fuck-me grin fills his cheeks.
Zak suddenly feels anxiousandswallowingnervously,he fidgets where he sits as a twinge of movement stirs in the groin of his pants. “Alright, you can stop now.C’monthis is stupid. Digby, I’m notdoin’this anymore. Let’s just go back to the house and go tobed.I’m tired.”
“You wait right there, baby boy.” Digby whispers in a breathless tone as he leans forward and grazes a touch over Zak’s leg. “Hm… You want to touch me, big boy?” He waits to stroke his hand on Zak’s chest before leaning close and whispering into Zak’s ear. “Hello sailor.”
Digby licks his lips and continuesto gyrate seductively in tune with themusic radiating from the party going on in the background behind them. The warm glow from the fire outlines his silhouette in the dark of the late-night sky as he continues to dance.
Zak coughs and sitting in the cool damp grass he anxiously shiftspositionas his dick suddenly takes on a life of its own—uncontrolled by any of the wolf’s conscious thoughts or feelings it grows hard.
“Digby, this isgettin’uncomfortable,c’monstop. I really need to go to sleep. QT’s mad enough with me already and I…Oh God!” Zak sighs as the bulge in his pants suddenly become obvious. “Wait… wait, I didn’t do that. I swear I have no control over this. Oh, this is nothappenin’.” Zak groans as his dick stiffens, protruding through the fabric of his short pants. It aches and hurts so much, but it won’t go down. “Oh, what is wrong with me? Oh… Oh, that hurts so bad.” He stands up and rubs at his groin as Digby falls to theground and rolls aroundlaughing.
“Okay, you need to hand over the keys to your car.”
“Oh, you can have whatever you damn well want if you can make this go away.Arrgh….” Zak doubles over in pain and glances upatthe unfamiliar sound of other people’s laughter behind them.
Three of the hyenas: Mikah, Seth, and Isaac, stand watching as Zak and Digby struggle to stand. “Oh boys… did they forget to warn them about the hooty liquor?” Mikah laughs.
In their drunken trance-induced state and with the bulge from their dicks obvious through the fabric of their pants, the wolf pair turn to face them.
“Warnus? Whatabout the hooty liquor?” Digby frowns.
“That… a stiff dick. It’s a terrible side effect. That’s why we call it hooty,cuzit makes yourhootystand up. First time you get drunk on it, it’ll have the worst effect ever. You eventually get accustomed to it but don’t worry, acoupl’ahours and that should go down.” Mikah takes a puff from the large cigar he’s rolling between his fingers as he continues watching the pair dance around, hands holding at their groin to ease the pain.
“What?” Digby hisses as the effects take hold ofhim,too. “What the hell… Oh man, this is… I dunno, but… I can’t seem to stop it. Zak’s right, this really hurts.” Digby’s voice is low and husky as he continues to stroke his groin through his jeans.
“Yeah, it feels like someone poured molten steel in my pants and it went hard after.” Zak’s pained grunts deepen.
“Maybe you wanna go give it some relief?” Mikah smiles as he gestures towards the darkness of the forest. “Sorry boys, they really should’ve warned you. That’s why we stick tosmokin’weed. But if we need a little helpkeepin’it up, then we try some red ginseng. It’s one of the things in the hooty liquor but once it’s been distilled, it becomes so much more potent and you get the full effect. Seems like you wolf boys have over-indulged so it might take a while to jerk that off. Oh, and watch out for the comedown in themornin’. We’ll give you some privacy and leave you to it. Good night, boys.”
Mikah grins as the three watch Digby and Zak stagger hurriedly towards the darkforest,away from the clan. “How damn stupid can wolves be, right?” Mikah grins. “Can you really believe he’s the pack leader? You know Seth, maybe you should have warned themcuzthat’s really gonna hurt.”
“I know.” Seth grins as he chews his tobacco and spits brown saliva from his mouth. “But it’s not my job to keep an eye on stupidstinkin’wolves. It serves them right.”
“Yeah, and I guess a little fun never hurt no one. Let’s go chill out. It’s been a long day—looks like it’s gonna be a long night, too. Is everyone accounted for,cuzI don’t want no trouble tonight. That vamp andthe she-wolf… I don’t wanna get on the wrong side of them too soon.”
“I think so. I rammed home yourwarnin’about notsteppin’out of line. I saw her too. She was on the other side of the trees patrolling earlier.”
“Yeah, I could sense herwatchin’.” Mikah re-lights his cigar and puffs the ringlets of smoke into the air.