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The Wolf's Snare	By : JustS Category: +S through Z > Tomb Raider (all) > Tomb Raider (all) Views: 92564 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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THIS IS BOTH PATH A AND PATH B OF THE ELEVENTH CHAPTER
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Chapter 11 – Different Kinds Of Practice
During their many wild orgies with the wolves, Lara and Jennifer both received and gave pleasure in so many different ways. In that time, the older, raven-haired woman had noticed that her pack sister was capable and highly adept at deep-throating, the one sex practice she had not used nor even tried before. She'd not once thought about doing it before, having never considered its appeal nor its benefits. After all, didn't regular fellatio essentially achieve the same results?
However, the more she'd seen Lara do it, the more she was turned on by the idea. The sight of the beautiful brunette taking the entirety of an rock solid wolf shaft inside her mouth, often with the knot included, was always hypnotising to her.
Jennifer enjoyed watching the most when Lara performed it on a lying wolf, seeing the brunette descending so far that her face was pressed right up against her mate's fur-covered body. She was often impressed and occasionally alarmed at the length of time her pack sister could hold that position without coming up for air.
Jennifer supposed that the element of risk and challenge made the act all the more thrilling. The extreme nature of it, requiring an almost superhuman ability, gave it even more allure. Soon she couldn't stop thinking about it, wondering how it would feel and what the sensation of hot cum pumping directly into her throat would be like.
She eventually broached the topic with her pack sister. Upon registering the older woman's interest, Lara pledged to help her undertake the technique. The experienced brunette told her that it was mostly a matter of suppressing the natural gag reflex and warned that it would take time and practice to be able to beat it.
However, Lara also took the opportunity to ask for help with a twist on the exercise. She'd wanted to try this particular thing for a while, but the wild and sometimes ungainly mating habits of the wolves would make it troublesome to undertake without third party assistance.
Both women set aside a day for practice, taking one of more docile wolves out into the forest. Lara had picked a specific site to be their test area which featured a large, flat rock that stood about two foot from the ground.
Both women knelt down in the grass next to the stony surface, getting the wolf to lie on his back. Jennifer moved below him, lying on one side right up against his rear end. She casually reached across his upward facing body, wrapping a hand around his furry sheath. She began to rub up and down his shaft with her palm and fingers, encouraging it to grow erect and protrude from its resting place.
'Relax your tongue, take it slow, and don't force yourself.' Lara advised.
The wolf's throbbing red rod was now up to full size in Jennifer's grip. She was anxious about proceeding, what with the nature of deep-throating limiting the receiver's oxygen supply, but with her beloved pack sister here she knew nothing could go dramatically wrong.
She leaned her upper body across the wolf's crotch, preparing to fellate him as she had so many times with members of the pack. She extended her soft tongue, proceeding to swirl it around the tip of his warm, throbbing shaft.
She then wrapped her lips around it and began to descend, taking it inside her ever-so-warm, ever-so-moist mouth. She took in as much as she normally would, in this instance enveloping about half of this particular wolf's solid length. She took about a minute to pleasure it as she usually would, sucking and licking all around the happy canine's cock in order to lubricate it.
She pulled her upper body back, letting the skyward-facing shaft pop out of her mouth.
She looked over at Lara who was still intently watching, seeing a supportive expression on her face. Jennifer exhaled deeply, returning an nervous but determined gaze, as she repositioned herself upon her knees and lower legs.
She looked back toward the slick, solid wolf sex in her hand, before taking a deep breath both through her nose and mouth. She then bent down over the canine, placing one forearm on the grass beside him to prop herself up. Lowering her upper body in close to him, she took his member into her mouth once more.
She sunk halfway down halfway down his rod again but this time kept going, slowly and gently pushing the pointed tip of this shaft towards her throat.
After a few split seconds, her body uncontrollable began to react to the object pressing at the back of her mouth. She felt a little pang of nauseousness and discomfort but strived to fight past it. However, her muscles soon reacted without her permission, causing her to gag.
Her upper body heaved and she immediately pulled back, taking the member out of her mouth.
She blinked and breathed deeply, the uneasy feeling quickly starting to fade.
Lara rubbed Jennifer's bare upper back to support and comfort her. Besides words of encouragement, there wasn't much more she could offer right now. Lara didn't like seeing her dear pack sister suffering, even if it was in such a temporary and small way.
Jennifer made several more attempts to take the wolf's length into her throat, but the sense of nausea and the strength of her gag reflex became too overwhelming.
Both women agreed that she should probably take a break for now and they decided to move onto to Lara's experiment. Though Jennifer was disappointed that she had basically made no progress on her first try, she consoled herself with the thought of the act that she was about to witness.
Having already discussed the manoeuvre at length, both women already knew what needed to be done. Lara moved on top of the large rock, laying down on her back upon its relatively flat and smooth surface. She positioned herself with her head hanging over the edge of the rock, making her orb-like breasts point skyward and allowing her long, unrestrained hair to dangle down.
Jennifer wrangled the wolf towards the waiting brunette, eventually convincing him to place his front legs up on the rock's surface either side of Lara's naked body so he was standing over her.
'The rock height's just about perfect.' Lara called out from under the accommodating canine, as both women tried to shuffle him into the exact position. Had they chosen a raised surface or wolf of the incorrect sizes this erotic escapade would not have been feasible.
'Alright, I think this is good.' She soon said.
Jennifer bent down to look underneath the wolf. Lara's upside-down head was between his rear legs, directly below his hanging shaft and balls. She grasped his still solid girth in one of her hands, the shaft's underside hovering just above her chin and lips.
Lara turned her head to face Jennifer, peering round one of her imminent partner's legs.
'In the off-chance something should go wrong, I'll do my best to scream.' She told her.
The younger woman was remarkably casual about what she was about to attempt for the first time. Jennifer surmised that this was because of her otherwise high level of experience with general deep-throating.
'Okay, I'll be here.' Jennifer responded, clearly more anxious about the situation than her pack sister.
The naked raven-haired woman proceeded to sit back on the grass, positioning herself so she had a fairly good side-on view of the action.
Lara faced forward again, firmly rubbing his sex a few times in her grip at the bottom of her range of vision. She adjusted her head and neck slightly, creating as horizontal a passage with her mouth, throat and oesophagus as possible.
Then, angling his shaft with her hand, she pressed its tip to her mouth. She parted her pink lips, allowing the red, solid shaft inside. The tip moved past her teeth, gliding the hot, smooth top side of the shaft across her soft tongue.
Lara's other hand was gripping one of her partner's furry flanks, pushing in manner to encourage him to shuffle further forward. In combination with her firmly pulling on his shaft, it seemed the wolf got the picture, edging forward upon his front and hind legs and thus pressing more of his girthy length inside Lara's mouth.
In a matter of seconds his tip had pushed into the receiving female's tight throat, blocking air flow to her lungs, and continued partway into her awaiting oesophagus.
Lara maintained her grip on him, having to move her hand down the shaft towards his balls as more and more of his rod disappeared into her mouth. She quickly had nothing left to get her fingers around, watching and feeling his furry, loose sack press right up against her lips.
Having successfully sheathed his entire, thick masculinity inside his mate's oral passage, the wolf stopped all forward motion, pausing briefly. Lara, with no air flow moving through her body, waited with him, her mouth and oesophagus thoroughly filled with his girthy, warm, throbbing pole. The only downside was that didn't get much of an erotic view in this position, her vision filled with grass and forest through his spread legs.
She loved the stimulating sensations of being filled this way, partly getting off just on the extreme and dangerous element of it. Her heart was beating firmly and loudly in her ears, her chest and breasts lying still as her respiratory system lay temporarily dormant.
Jennifer watched on tenterhooks, getting increasingly worried as the milliseconds ticked by with the two frozen in the same position. She anxiously waited, ready to jump in the moment Lara made as much as a peep.
The wolf soon began to pull his hips back, slipping his shaft from his mate's throat. Lara pulled the rest of his cock all the way out of her, tilting her head slightly to one side and taking some air into her lungs.
Having not been oxygen-deprived for more than a handful of seconds, she wasn't all that affected and was quickly ready to take his rod within her again.
She helped him slip inside her mouth once more, accepting his sex in her soft and moist orifice more quickly this time. He pressed the majority of his dick past her lips, across her tongue and into her throat. This time he began to slowly thrust his hips, driving his solid sex somewhat gently back and fourth into his willing mate's passageway.
Lara and Jennifer had picked this wolf because he was one of the more docile members of the pack. Given the potential danger and complicated positions of this sex act, the last thing they wanted was one of the more aggressive and excitable dogs.
Lara was content to allow him to keep doing what he was doing but kept one hand up on his flank and one around the base of his cock in case she needed to push him away. Otherwise, the receiving woman stayed lying in position, comfortably taking most of his shaft inside her mouth with every repeating drive.
With the critical initial moments successfully past and her partner appearing to be getting in the groove, Lara began to fully relax and immerse herself in what was happening. She loved the filling, tingling sensations brought about by his thick, phallic fleshiness rubbing against the surfaces and walls of her mouth, tongue, throat and oesophagus. She could feel her throat, oesophagus and neck muscles bulge with every thrust, expanding around the shape and movements of his pleasurable, probing cock.
Though Lara was good at holding her breath, she had her limits. After a good dozen or so drives into her tight orifice, she had to get some air before letting her mate continue or she risked passing out.
She pulled his shaft back and turned her head to one side, withdrawing his sex from within her. She gulped down some lungfuls of oxygen, her chest and breasts heaving once more.
During this few seconds of reprieve, the wolf kept thrusting into Lara's grip. She was happy to accommodate him until she was ready to accept him into her throat again.
Once he had pressed back inside her, the wolf began to pick up a bit of speed, but not so much to be overwhelming for his receiving mate. Squishing and squeaking sounds had started to emanate from Lara's throat thanks to the mixture of saliva and pre-cum coating both it and the probing shaft.
Jennifer continued to watch this remarkable coupling of woman and wolf, her worst case scenario fears having been put to rest at this point. She was so comfortable, in fact, that she was becoming highly aroused by witnessing this thrilling scene and took to sitting back and playing with her pussy.
Somewhat expectedly, Lara too was thoroughly excited, and had taken the hand that was on the wolf's side to her own womanhood. She still kept her other hand upon her lover's shaft, ready to pull it out when she need some breathes of air.
During her next oxygen break she noticed that the knot at the base of his shaft had swollen to what appeared to be full size. She couldn't wait to take that spherical fleshy ball inside her mouth at his climax and have him pump his hot seed down her neck.
She took his shaft back in her mouth again and he continued to plough away, having settled into a significantly faster rhythm from when they began. She surmised it wouldn't be long until he reached his tipping point.
Soon, she took one more break for air, vigorously pumping his dripping length in her hand. This successfully encouraged him to thrust his hips and sex faster and more aggressively, likely bringing him close to the edge.
At the same time she rubbed her own sex with increased gusto, willing herself towards her own climax. She and her mate were both panting together, though only Lara did so mostly out of the necessity of getting enough oxygen in her lungs.
Jennifer was emitting heavy breathing too, sitting back with her legs spread and one hand aggressively rubbing her sodden folds. She too could see that the wolf was nearing his finish line, and she couldn't wait to watch her beautiful pack sister take his wonderful gift inside her throat.
Lara ceased firmly rubbing her mate's sex and guided it back to her mouth. Sure enough, once the wolf pushed the majority of his cock within her tight channel again he resumed thrusting away at a much greater speed.
As her deep orifice was assaulted, she took her left and right hands to his knot and his side respectively, assisting in his final thrusts within her. The sounds of squeaking and squishing emanating from her tight and moist oesophagus and throat were even louder now as they were raided with more speed and energy than ever before.
These unrelenting, rough drives were starting to overwhelm Lara, beginning to make her muscles sore and compelling her to stop what was happening.
She endured for several long seconds more, desperately waiting and willing for his big moment. She kept still and mostly silent as she was roughly thrust into again and again, her body still tense and swimming with warmth due to arousal.
Finally, Lara felt both the thick shaft spasm within her and a tiny but powerful heat spark in her oesophagus. She immediately opened her jaw and lips wider, allowing her impassioned mate's full length and bulbous knot to be jammed inside her mouth in his ultimate drive.
That spark exploded into a red hot surge, as thick cum erupted from his tip buried within her neck. The sensation of it firing into her oesophagus was a powerful one, but in that split second Lara mustered enough composure to start swallowing, helping the wonderful liquid on its way to her stomach.
She loved the feeling of it journeying from his sack pressed tightly against her lips, through his knot and cock held within her, then spurting directly into oesophageal passage.
While she laid still and gratefully drank down her mate's cum, her hands held his ball sack and flank tightly, as if desperate to keep him locked in place. Though her own inflamed sex ached to be pushed towards a similar climax, it would have to wait for the moment.
Someone who didn't have to wait was Jennifer. Upon the wolf's final thrust, she had let out an agitated grunt, orgasming under her own ministrations upon witnessing the climax of this erotic scene. She sat now sat panting, her naked body covered in a light sweat with a soaked hand over her crotch, as she watched the wolf, balls-deep in and firing cum down Lara's throat.
He was panting heavily above his mate, otherwise staying completely stationary as his essence pumped into the woman. The delectable liquid maintained a strong flow for a good few seconds, imploring the female to endure an extended period without oxygen.
Lara knew she could pull his dick and knot out of her and start taking in air at anytime, but she wanted to milk as much of his seed as possible with his tip still in her oesophagus. She was starting to get light-headed and her vision was becoming cloudy. However, she hung on longer, concentrating of the sensation of her neck muscles both being stretched by him and drinking down the wonderful seed.
The couple stayed interlocked for so long that Jennifer was starting to get concerned. Some of the blushing redness had drained from Lara's face. Had the exterior muscles in her neck not been visibly showing her repeatedly swallowing, her body would have appeared completely lifeless.
When she could tell that his flow had devolved into a drizzle, the receiving brunette finally pulled the wolf's shaft from her mouth with her left hand. She let out a ragged gasp as she let in a big gulp of air, her chest and breasts swiftly returning to life and heaving once again.
Returning to her normal, oxygenated state, Lara almost immediately moved her right hand back to her pussy. Her left one unconsciously and half-heartedly rubbed her mate's slick shaft up next to her cheek, smearing some of the last drops of his essence upon her skin.
After a few short seconds of frantically rubbing her clit and lips, she let out another sharp gasp, her hips bucking, as she came on her fingers. The wolf's expended sex soon withered back down to normal size and he proceeded to get down from the rock.
Jennifer got to her feet and approached Lara, who had remained lying back, covered in a thin-layer of sweat with a small splodge of cum on one cheek.
The brunette looked up at her pack sister, who was also still showing some signs of looking hot and bothered.
'I'd say that was a success,' said Lara, still catching her breath, 'for all concerned.'
After witnessing that successful pilot run of this over-the-edge position, Jennifer was even more determined to the perfect deep-throating. She went on to practice on the wolves everyday, gradually getting better at suppressing her gag reflex. It took a lot of endurance and patience, but she was eventually able to become as skilled and comfortable with it as Lara, and she even successfully attempted the over-the-edge position.
Both women would sometimes do the latter together, lying back on that one big rock, side by side or opposite each other, each taking a thrusting wolf cock down their throats. They didn't undertake it often given the complicated position and other factors required, but when they did they always found it greatly satisfying.
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