She wolf: Careful as usual, the she wolf was especially delicate with the boy, even now as his previous protection was stripped off. The chill air had little to no effect on her, and it barely came to mind as the poor kid shivered. His strange acceptance and even desire for being with her was perplexing at best, but she was happy with the mutual feeling. As cold as he was she could only feel his own warmth and liveliness in her mouth, whereas most things she was used to having were frozen and dead. It was especially interesting in that effect, and left her feeling a dull warmth of responsibility for him. She was almost sure he felt it too, otherwise he wouldn't be so comfortable around him. Saliva welled over him as he scrambled further in, and she had to stretch her jaw wider and wider to accommodate him. She flinched, feeling him creep closer to the back of her mouth. She'd swallowed bigger things but it was never easy for her, it made her strangely hesitant yet eager at the same time. Breathing through her nose now, she carefully shifted her jaws and lifted her tongue up, gently sliding him back. In the back of her mind she could feel the unsettling weight in her stomach, shifting around with accompanying hunger. It reminded her that she hadn't eaten since the boy brought her snacks, a somewhat unsettling thought when it came to his safety. But she brushed it off, sure that he would be safe if she wanted it to be so.
Boy: Nick had not really thought it to be easy to get his feet inside her as well, since of last two times he had been on her mouth it all had ended surprisingly. He now felt cautious not to go too far into top of her throat, where gulled begins, not that he really knew what place it was, but there was though that it for some reason made her rather uncomfortable when he tried to reach deeper towards that certain area. Usually causing him to end out quite roughly and fast. Out of warmth where he now wanted to stay more than ever before. Close to her, at embrace that gave protection, closeness, and warmth. In other words what he thought as love and caring. Surprised that he's feet actually found their ways inside too, he felt more happy and loved than before, and leaned lovingly fashion against her tong. Moving his hands on that very soft, somewhat rough and slippery surface back and forth. Feeling like if she almost was reacting to his moves. It as well seemed that she was all around him, and had perfect control of place where she now hold him ever so dearly, it was comforting at its best for Nick and he adored that feeling of being somewhat helpless and still being loved and cared without any fear to be hurt in any way. Beside of all the feelings mentioned it was really moist in there, it felt like he would actually been bathing just somehow different. Slightly more warm than his own body temperature and a bit more thick than water. Yet it hardly bothered him, why it would thought? He was there now and world was at outside, and if it came to his decisions he would stay, and upon that though he slightly sifted and looked further towards end of her mouth. He sifted ever so carefully, not wanting to touch that area again, but just curious of seeing, and feeling of what was there to be. What was something denied from him two times already? He couldn't quite see it though, it looked somewhat like dead end, or some kind of sharp turn downwards, with rather tight end. Something happened, she was doing something as his surroundings moved, Nick got afraid of this and slightly feared of that he could have provoked her to spit him out once again but it wasn't the case. He actually got slightly pushed more towards back of her mouth, his legs no longer having need to be curled as chest was basically laying back of her tong. Boy reached his legs, and laid those gently against her canines. He shifted slightly as now there was good sight to see of what he hadn't seen. It was a downfall, a some kind of whitish opening, like a rubbed sock that looked like silky soft. He couldn't quite see trough it as it went so narrow, but he already guessed that he could fit through it, if he would reach out to full height, hands going first. It was quite strange tough, to think it as some kind of waterslide yet it indeed looked like one. He was almost feeling anxious to try it at least once at his life. If she would allow it of course. He laid his hands over her tong, slightly to aside of his own head, and stared down there hopefully. He didn't dare to go for it, not to touch back of her mouths area too much, it looked sensitive though and maybe she would like it but he didn't dare to take risk and instead pressed his head at the back end of her tong, laying ear against it and then rest of its weight. She could probably taste his somewhat fear filled sweating, and taste of his hairs, not to forget taste of her own nether region where he had just been moments earlier. Upon all this Nick started to gently hum from happiness in him.
She wolf: The boy's presence filled her gaping maw, she still strained her jaw wide to accomodate him. Gentle as always, she was nearly terrified as his safety rested between bone crushing jaws. Slowly she tilted her head back as he stretched out, sliding over her undulating tongue. She could feel and almost taste his own apprehensio as it matched hers. Surely this would be hard to do, but she could manage it, right? It was dubious but the drive to attempt it would not go unanswered. She buckled her tongue, moving him further in as she felt him slide into the opening of her gullet. Usually she would swallow at this point, but she felt this occasio needed a bit more finesse. She struggled to relax her throat as his pressure brought the unwelcome urge to immediately gulp. The muscles around him twitched with restraint as they stretched around him, allowing him into the slimy corridor. Using just her tongue, she was able slide him in past his shoulders with only occasional tight constrictions of muscle flexing around him. As he slid further, once again the sounds of the outside world were blurred out and replaced with her internal harmonies, this time louder than before. Yet even then it was a strain on her, to so carefully mediate her actions and restrain her reflexes, all the while she could still feel the weight of the strange thing sifting around deeper inside her.
Boy: While laying there all relaxed and calm, gently humming he started to feel how his surroundings were slightly sifting. It was peculiar by way of how it was happening so slowly and yet smoothy. He didnt move at first but when it came obvious that this movement was slowly moving him closer back of her mouth. It startled him how soft it seemed to be there. Each moment when he slide futher inside her gulled it seemed to be more narrow and yet more flexible and soft same time. Yet he was gently pushed towards it so that first his palms could feel this very elastic surface bending and streching on their weight, then his head would slowly press on there feeling now clearly that thin layer of saliva on surface that made it so slippery. yet the way how so tightly shut way seemed to gently open as more of him was gently beign pushed towards was quite a feeling to him. Not only a feeling a lone beside that he could hear her out there, her breathing and sounds from somewhere distant that echoed slightly. He wasnt quite sure of those sounds but they didnt make him scared. As his chest and belly were laying over back of her tong, he startly slowly to lean more towards where he was slowly being pushed at.
She wolf: As much as she was straining to keep her reflexes in check, it was made only harder by his subtle movements, his shifting and turning and reajusting. How much easier would it be to just do as she naturally would, but then she risked subjecting him to uncontrolable urges. By now he was slicked to the bone in tepid saliva as he slugged deeper down the tract. She felt every inch of him, every movement through the sensitive layers of muscle and tissue as he moved along. All was going well, and within the time she felt more able to control herself as she worked him down with her tongue. But it was coming to the point where it was harder to manouver him, nearly half of him was engulfed in her throat. She stilled for a moment when the sudden ringing and vibrations sounded off within her. She felt her innards quiver as her well constructed concentration was wrenched away. Her gullet clenched around him violently, painfully jerking him down a length of her throat. She caught herself after a moment, gagging as she forced him to a stop. Her stomach clenched anxiously as she forced herself to relax again, her throat sore as the phone continued it's alarm.
Boy: Just the way how it was happening, that he was slightly leaning in and slowly being guided and pushed deeper by her tong made it really something, but that as well how slowly and carefully it all happened. Probably no other living creature would have experiences anything similar, of being slowly guided to at narrow end that usually would constrick and pull one down vigorously. Yet this time it was all calm, and gently opened in front of him allowing him slide inside more an more. he was already half way and enjoying of his feeling greatly, not even understanding of how close he actually was being swallowed alive and what kind of fate could possibly wait him. In other situation he would have probably known it but the way how everything seemed to happen didnt remind him of anything like that but created instead rather pleasing although strange sensation to experienced for him. Spell that he was living was broken by familiar ring tone of his cell phone. It was not so far from him and just the sounds of it made him instinctively react trying to seek it from somewhere around and as he moved, he was suddenly heavily constricted and being pulled downwards. Nick let out startled yelp as muscular movement gling around him and pressed him downwards this rather formless and tight tunnel that seemed to be all around him. going past him and filling space where he had just moment ago been. Yet it wasn't all. He came to unexpected stop, while still being pushed dowwards. It was akward crushing feeling of something so soft and rubbery but still suprisingly strong. It almoust hurt him and yet there really wasnt any change to move at all there in all that slimyness that was around him. His few squirms somewhat futile and hardly afffecting anything. Yet this movement too came to stop, and he could still clearly hear that ring tone. Yet now Nick tried to stay as still as possible, as so did she and there was stranting to be understanding that, surely she had not meant to squeese him like that, and if he would be all calm it all would be easyer for her. Or so he hoped.
She wolf: When at last she was able to unwind her muscles, they released him, letting him slouch into the now more elastic tissue. The walls around him still throbbed lightly, gently constricting here and there but overall it was smooth and calm. However in the given time the phone's alarm hadn't stopped, it was still ringing and the vibrations lightly rumbled through to where he was slouched in her throat. Another stillness followed and the silence was only kept at bay by a slowing breath and heartbeat alongside the chiming of the phone. Within a moment, very slowly did she tilt her head up and slide him down a bit further. He was so very close now, the phone suddenly ceased it's ringing. But as it seemed she could hardly get him to move at all now, there appeared to be an impass. Tenatively she swallowed, light as she could manage. A ripple of movement coursed through her throat, stirring him and giving him a final push forward.
Boy: For the boy it was mesmerising of how calm his enviroment turned to be all of sudden. Almoust as if totall stillness would have landed at the powers that so violently had tried to guide him at different directions. And yet he could quite feel her, she what there by every wind that ever so lightly echoed silently humming like way from her windpipe and by that something strangly warm and pulsing alongside of him, that seened to repeat in cyckles creating an echo of thumbs that he had heard earlyer already, thought those time he was feeling all that by his whole lenght, ever increasing effect of it. That only thing able to get trough his trange was chiming phone, and inside his mind Nick was hoping one not to call anymore, he wasn't able to ansver, nor he would have wanted if hed given a change. Very slowly, it seemed to happen finally, he was being fully heading downwards, and yet he wasnt exatly falling but bit by bit being accepted into softness, moving on the tube, slowly being squuesed onwards by gravity. It was so slow and so smooth that he could actually feel something at the surface, or so her tought, even then it was silky soft, gently bending and folted around him in a moistness that kept it possible that he was actually moving down as effordlessly as he did. Yet his movemtum seemed to be slowly ceasing. It was like if he was being turned slightly, not more exatly falling, but more like if sliding his belly facing actual floor of somekind. It seemed almoust like if it would be impossible for him to be sliding deeper, at this point. It just didnt seem to be possible when there wasn't gravity helping his way deeper, that his arms would find more easily way trough soft walls all around. As sad as it felt for him there was one positive thing. Phone wasnt rinning anymore. Yet it was like a trap for him, he wasnt moving, nor able to move at any direction. It might have started to bug him more if quite suddenly something warm, in form of small amount of saliva, that was washing over his legs. In front of her gentle swallow that along with ripling movement suddenly made somekind of strange forge push him from legs at first and then from his waist. Stirring him into move ever so gently, allowing his arms and head slowly but firmly starting to past more of those soft walls that were all around him. Slowly but surely. Her internal sounds getting more and more strong each moment along with her breathing, almoust as if he was next to somekind of narrow passages to where air was being pushed from large space and from where it was filling that same room as well on slowly repeative manner.
She wolf: After she gave that swallow, she felt him shift down as he was delivered to the the forefront of her stomach. She let him linger there for a moment, considering the hard lump sifting in her throat as the human who befriended her. She felt his silhouette pressed against the narrow tract of her throat, patiently waiting, as it would seem. Another gentle gulp followed and he was drug the final length as the ring of muscle relaxed as he was pressed through it. The remainder of him that existed in the top of her throat was sucked down, following the rest of him as he surged into a new chamber. Despite the impenetrable darkness, it was definitively different in the new environment. There was a sharp acrid smell along with there being much more room than before.
boy: IIt seemed that for a while he was being quite still, like if her faint swallow had not been enough to move him more. He didnt know anything of it, whether it was with purpose or not, but he simply enjoed whole thing, by this way it became to him a lot more meaning than what it would have been in normal way, there was so much more time to remember ll the small details of her body that he was feeling and sensing not to forget hearing. One of pecualiarites was that really warm and loudly pulsing thing that he regognised as heart. Just the sole change of being so close at it made him feel great awe as enviroment around him,slowly sifting pushing, delivered him slowly but gently towards something that seemed like a rather tight fit. His palms made way at the mids of fleshy ring, and he started to feell more pressure around his body and by that his fingers slipped trough the seal, his hands followed and head too. It was quite tight he could say, but as well in many ways pleasuring experience feeling himself beign pushed trough it. Just there was one thing. It didnt feel like there would been anything out there at first, like emptyness. As more of him was pushed trough hes pams made contact with something really gooey, soft and forms of something like streaks of somekind, that seemed to flex, and bend under him. There was more than that, as he took breath he smelled it and that was really strong and foul smell. Nick felt almoust ill from smell alone and quite much almoust reaching to level that he was feeling need to puke. Yet even more followed when more of him was being pushed to this chamber. He actually became in contact to this gooey surface, and even worse, so soft was his enviroment that as his weight laid there by his hands there was feeling of sinking in there, getting somewhat submerget to somekind of sticky moistness, while still being pushed in. It all happened quite fast, and without much change to avoid it Nick got partly submerget to gooey fluids and started to struckle to get surface of those. It was somewhat briefh struggle for him as his lwaist and leg started to get inside this larger space as well and he was slowly being forced towardds somewhat fetal position. Once inside he squirmed in greatly flexibled and well expanding room that was surrounding him, holding him still. It was partly filled with sticky fluids and by his strugles he managed to shift himself so that he was able to breathe that fould air inside this new space where he was. All movemtum that seeemd to shift him around had seemed to go still, it was like he had finally got somewhere final place, just it was feeling to him that in all that sticky moistness those walls aroudn him were slowly moving and shifting too, like if those were alive. Also it was like he wasnt only thing there, like there was remains of something soft and some hard things, he could not say what as those seemed to be somemwhat formless pieces of something that he could not know. He started to get a little more confortable after first horrors but it wasnt all pleasure since of smell. He didnt move much there after those strugless at least not so panicking ways but rather like investicating where he was by using his hands. It was creepy feeling to actually feel how walls around him slowly were sifting, like if those were massaging him. It was since of those slow movements that it seemed somewhat difficult to stay fully still as well. Ye he could not find any clear way out or in, it seemed like there was none anymore and that bugged Nick greatly. Yet it started to feel that it wasnt all that bad in there after all and for a while he was pleased with thoughs that he was inside her once again and that how confortable it actually was in there in that warm, partly gooey, filled space where he was now.
She wolf: The she-wolf of course, was unaware of her own internal environment. Personally she couldn't ever imagine being subjected to anything of the sort, but from the outside it was a whole different experience. It was a strange relief having him pass out of her throat at last, it was like a pressure was released after a building tension. It felt right as he lurched down and slid down into her chest. Even then she could feel him curling into a tight ball, settling in her churning stomach and registering as a pleasant weight inside her. Yet she did have her doubts, occasional twitches and writhings from him worried her. After her moments of bliss she registered his feeble squirms being muffled by her innards. Her ears fell flat and a heavy wave of guilt fell over her, enought to recall a queasyness to her again. Her mind whirled as to what she should do now. Perhaps earlier it seemed like a good idea, but she was losing confidence in her plan. She paced lightly before resting on her haunches, still worried about what laying down might do to disturb him. Just below her ribs he formed a light protrusion on her fur, such could be expected from such a swelled belly.
by N-Mario » Thu Sep 18, 2014 2:16 am 
