Anything Can Happen One Shots

Foxy Fun

Hunter ran around the room in a little fox outfit; ears, tail and red tights but remained shirtless. It was going to be his halloween costume this year so he had decided to order it early that way he could get the discount.

Michael was on his way over so surprise Hunter with his, a wolf costume which involved a mask and torn shirt and jeans. That was for tricker treating, the real one was him shifted and naked, chasing down Hunter which will be his 'treat' for the night.

Michael pulled up to Hunter's drive way getting out of his truck, quickly running inside to the bedroom. Hunter was giggling looking at himself through the mirror while shaking his butt. He heard a low growl coming from the door and he jumped, Michael swinging the door open, it slamming against the wall.

"Well, well don't you look like a vixen." Michael growled low. His eye's were dilated and teeth protruding. Hunter was becoming the hunted. "You better run little one, you don't want the big bad wolf to get you." He smirked, eye's glowing yellow.

Hunter squeaked running past his older boyfriend into the bathroom making sure to lock the door, keeping the lights off.  It wouldn't stop Michael for long if anything it would piss him off that a door is in his way of dominating the fuck out of his little boy. It didn't matter.

"I'm going to huff, and puff and kick this fucking door down, come be Michael's little bitch wolf." He yelled kicking his entire foot through the wooden door. Gloria is going to flip Latin shit!

"Michael!" Hunter screamed, he was scared and pissed, his mother is going to tear his ass up with the dawn broom. He hates that fucking broom!

"Now, now little one, don't keep me waiting, it only make the wolf harder." The older growled warningly. Michael reached through the hole he made with his hand and unlocked the door, kicking it open once more.

Hunter ran forward shoving past Michael to the living room. Durning the run he tripped on the carpet falling forward. He felt a giant paw pressing his back in to the floor. Michael was on him, the ideas running through the boy's head were far more scarier than any broom.

The wolf pressed his snout to the boy's tightly clothed ass, taking in his sweet scent. He then began lapping at the fabric. Michael grew harder at the second.

"Get off of me you ass! Get off my ass!"

It only made the wolf's need to penetrate his mate stronger. Michael pulled the tights off with his teeth, ripping a nicely sized hole for his wolf dick to fuck the babies into his little mate's ass.

"Michael! Stop it you fuck head. You are so buying me a new one!"

He didn't care, he would buy five if it meant he could have his way again, Hunter at his wolf god mercy. Michael shifted and pulled his pants down, he pressed his hardened member into Hunter's unstreched ass and growled low. The heat surrounding his dick was enough to make him cum right then and there.

He pulled all the way out and fuck his way back in, his partner screaming at him trying to get free. Michael was not having it though, Hunter was in for a brutal fucking.

"Shut the fuck up and take my dick. That's what your ass gets for shaking it in front of me." Michael kept the pace up, pulling out and pressing back in just as hard. If his mate started bleeding he would lick him clean after he filled it with cum. It is worth it, so fucking worth it.

Michael came soon after and pulled out slowly only to shove his face in Hunter's ass, licking and slurping up his own cum and a bit of Hunter's blood. The sound's his mate made kept him tongue fucking.

"Don't stop. Please.." Hunter begged, it was soothing his well abused ass and healing it at the same time. He would be sore regardless at least Michael was licking the cum out that was he would not get knocked up and his ass wouldn't be sticky later.

"Good boy taking my dick. So proud of you, I may just fuck you again." Michael smirked pressing his tongue in deeper, the ideas was very appealing, he may just do it.