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~5500 words. Story below in case .txt doesn't work
Marked adult because lots of dicks and lewdness

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“Sultry Showering”
by mzmm


It had been quite a tiring day at the gym for Grayson. The wolf had committed himself to a new exercise regimen, of which he was only in the second week of. He had successfully completed the day without collapsing in a pool of his own sweat, though, which he considered a victory, and was now eagerly awaiting the payoff of the day: a nice, refreshing shower.


The whole gym was conspicuously slow today; but while it was a bit unusual, Grayson did appreciate it, as allowed him to finish his exercises quicker. The locker room was completely empty as Grayson put his dirty gym clothes away and walked into the showers; the only other patron he saw had done the same a few minutes ago.


As Grayson entered the showers, he expected to have a wide variety of stalls to choose from. But it seems like every one he looked at was out of order for some reason, usually for a plumbing issue. While this was slightly annoying, it didn't seem to bother the wolf, who continued his search until he found one stall that ran.


Unfortunately for the wolf, this stall was currently occupied. He could hear a voice humming from the inside as its owner happily showered away, unaware of the wolf standing just outside, debating whether or not to ask to share a shower with him…waiting was most certainly an option for Grayson, as he didn't need to be anywhere, but standing there in his own cloud of sweat and musk was gross, to say the least. He couldn't wait to feel the warm water rush over his body…and that's how he worked up the courage to knock on the door.


At first the patron inside didn’t respond, seemingly unaware of the knock, as if he was in his own little bubble. This prompted Grayson to knock on the stall again, which did catch the stall user’s attention, as evidenced by the stall door’s opening a few seconds later.


Inside was what seems to be a white-furred bear, a look of mild confusion and interest on his face as he located the source of the knocking. The bear had purple and black fur running from his head down his back, but the most glaring feature was the one large wing on his left side, awkwardly tucked into the stall, barely managing to fit at all. “..Yeah?” the bear asked after a few seconds of staring at Grayson, expecting a response.


“Oh hey, we're both purple!” Grayson quipped, referring to the purple fur that sat atop his head. “...Uh, listen. My name’s Grayson, and I hate to bother you, but it seems like you're using the only working stall and...uh..I was wondering if you would...uh...like to share, maybe?”


The bear could easily tell that Grayson was quite nervous, blushing embarrassingly at having to ask this question. It was most likely the candidness of it setting him off, considering both of their bits were casually hanging out as they attempted to make this conversation.


Grayson stood there awkwardly as the bear continued looking him over for a few more seconds, before smiling gently. “Yeah, I guess we could. Just give me a second to make you some room…” he said as he awkwardly wiggled inside the stall, trying to flatten himself enough so that Grayson could fit inside. It was likely that the tight confines would make it a little harder to shower, but it didn't seem to bother Greyson that much. He just wanted to shower and get out of here already!


The wolf tossed the towel he was carrying over the side of the stall as he made his way inside, feeling a bit squished and claustrophobic, but it was nothing he couldn't work with. He closed the stall door behind him and started his shower, occasionally bumping into the bear he was sharing a stall with, but otherwise not making much of an attempt at conversation. Despite the odd setup, Grayson was really only looking to take a shower...that wasn't the impression that his shower buddy got, though. He had something a bit more active in mind…


The bear’s name was Odahviing, and from the second that Grayson had knocked on the door, he had started to get some ideas. At first he thought Grayson was looking for a bit of action himself, but it seems like the wolf was aloof. But even if Grayson was unaware or not doing it intentionally, he had set up quite the interesting situation for the two of them...and the bear fully intended to capitalize on this situation, even as he originally just continued showering, almost ignoring the wolf he was awkwardly squished up against.


“So, what's your name?” Grayson asked a few minutes later, after the two had more or less worked out their space inside of the shower, and had started lathering up. The bear didn't respond for a few seconds, but eventually the bear’s deep, gruff-sounding voice rumbled out his name. “It’s Odahviing. Grayson, right?” he said, looking over the wolf's body as he extended his hand out for a handshake. “Oh….yeah! Nice to meet you too…” the wolf responded, a bit confused by the bear’s offering of a handshake, but he eventually reciprocated it a few seconds later.


The two continued their showers in relative silence for a few minutes, neither really interfering with the other’s washing, until Odahviing got a bit of an idea...this idea was only reinforced as Grayson turned around to wash his back, the bear getting a good look at Grayson's plump rear, which...set him off a bit. While the bear originally tried to hide his growing shame, he figured that if Grayson noticing it led to a little bit of fun between the two, it would just be an easier segue to what he really wanted the wolf to end up as…


Grayson turned around a few seconds later after finishing his back washing, his eyes immediately gravitating to the black, gradually hardening length between Odahviing’s legs, the sudden realization of what happened causing the wolf to blush a bit. “Uh…I think you're a bit..excited…” Grayson said sheepishly, pointing to the black rod now sticking out at almost a 90 degree angle.


Odahviing just smiled, a faintly toothy smile, before he moved towards Grayson a bit. “Well, when you turned around I got a glimpse at that...ample rear, and, well, my body can't help itself…” Odahviing’s grin slowly grew as the bear moved forward, eventually cornering Grayson in the stall…


As soon as Grayson had seen Odahviing’s arousal, lewd thoughts had started to enter his head… but he didn't expected the bear to act so quickly! Originally he tried to slide by the bear to get out of the stall (or at least into a more comfortable position), but now he was reduced to weakly chuckling as the bear loomed over him in the corner.


Odahviing took one hand to his hefty length, stroking and shaking it lightly in front of the wolf, flecks of shower water flying off of it and landing on Grayson’s face. “Why don't you get down on your knees…” the bear suggested, reaching out one of his paws to land atop Grayson's head and gently pushing down closer to his crotch…


Grayson couldn't say much before he was face-to-face with black bear cock, getting on his knees as Odahviing asked. “Go ahead, give it a taste…” he heard the bear tease from above him. The wolf hesitantly opened his mouth before moving forward, Odahviing moaning as he felt the wolf’s lips and tongue make contact. “Ah, yeah, just like that…” he moaned, gently placing a paw on the back of Grayson's head to motion him further, Grayson's lips starting to wrap around the head of his cock. The wolf's tongue licked at the cockslit of the bear gently, making Odahviing’s knees wobble a bit. “Fuck, kid, good start…” Odahviing moaned as he started to thrust forward, making sure more of his cock slid into Grayson's hot mouth. The wolf eagerly received this new flesh, sliding back and forth on the shaft and slowly taking more of it into his maw as time went on.


Already around half of Odahviing’s thick shaft was inside Grayson's mouth, the wolf eagerly slurping on the black flesh as Odahviing started to thrust forward a bit harder, pressing Grayson up against the back of the stall wall. The bear’s cock was now starting to bulge out Grayson's throat a little bit, the wolf having to slow down as he became accustomed to the thick rod in his mouth…and he still had about a quarter of it to go!


“Nngh...fuck...yeah…” Odahviing moaned in time with his thrusts, face fucking the wolf just a tad bit as his lust started to rise. With Grayson firmly pressed up against the cell wall, the bear’s cock had nowhere to go but deeper in Grayson’s mouth, the wolf’s wet tongue wrapping around the rod as best it could, making Odahviing almost roar in pleasure as he felt that fleshy contact. Grayson could start to taste a bit of the salty pre running down in the back of his mouth and throat; that, along with the increasing frequency of Odahviing’s thrusts, made Grayson aware that an orgasm was about to come.


Odahviing continued to thrust forward until he managed to fit all of his cock in Grayson's mouth, the thick and throbbing rod jammed deep into the wolf’s throat. The thrusts continued in frequency until Odahviing moaned sharply. “Agh, fuck, I'm gonna--” he roared before he came, thick, sticky blasts of cum rocketing directly down Grayson's throat, the wolf forced to down every shot of musky bear cream, the shower water and steam running over him the entire time, the heat combined with his lust making him sweat as Odahviing continued to pump his hot loads down Grayson’s throat. The bear’s production was impressive; Grayson could already start to feel his gut jiggling a bit as it filled up with the fresh load of jizz.


The wicked powerful blasts eventually cooled down to a lingering drip of cum, Odahviing panting as his orgasm started to die down. “Damn, kid, I ballooned you up good...”he said as he looked down at the wolf, belly swollen a bit with a copious amount of semen now jiggling around inside. The bear chuckled as he noticed the other thing that was swelling, the wolf's own cock throbbing madly against said gut. “Aw, all flustered from being swollen with my cream? I think I know what I can do to fix that…” he teased, motioning to Grayson's arousal before pulling his cock out of his mouth, a wet pop accompanying it. A strand of cum trickled out of Grayson’s mouth as he looked up to Odahviing, curious as to what the bear was implying.


That curiosity was quashed a few seconds later by Odahviing. “Turn around and get down on your knees…” he commanded, idly jerking at his still hard length as Grayson did so. The wolf had a bit of difficulty with maneuvering in the stall, but eventually he did so, presenting his supple rear to the bear as he was covered in a combination of steam, cum, water, and sweat. “You still have it in you…?” was all he said, taken aback a bit by the bear’s sexual stamina…he knew what was coming next, and he definitely wouldn't say no…he started to stroke at his own cock throbbing between his legs, silently yearning for Odahviing to put it in him, to fill him up entirely so that, paradoxically, he could release…


The wolf could barely control his arousal at this point. He even moaned as odahviing gripped his rear, knowing and anticipating what would come next. He howled slightly as Odahviing first slipped a finger inside, feeling around inside the wolf’s plump pucker, knowing that he was teasing the wolf as well. “Mmh, you're a bit tight, but I can work with that...” he stated before pulling the finger out, hearing Grayson moan a bit again, knowing that he would barely have to touch him in order for the wolf to blow his load…a few seconds later, Grayson howled with pleasure as he felt Odahviing slip his cock into his tight rear, the lubrication from Grayson's mouth still somewhat present on the black rod, even with the constant supply of water from the shower. This allowed Odahviing to slip it in quite deep with just one powerful thrust, the wolf feeling his dick throb against the ground as his bowels stretched out wonderfully.


“Ah, loosening up already…” Odahviing teased as he gripped Grayson's rump cheeks again, pulling his rod out of the wolf’s rump just a bit before thrusting in powerfully again, pushing Grayson up against the wall as the bear’s lust started to rise again. He started to thoroughly take over the operation, the bear’s lust increasing in both force and speed as the mood started to strike him again. Grayson's bowels clenched around his cock oh so wonderfully, he just had to sink it in as far as he could…he started leaning down a bit on top of the wolf as the intensity increased, considering biting the wolf on the neck a little bit as he felt another orgasm starting to search. “Nngh, take all of me, you little slut!” Odahviing roared as he thrusted tremendously into the wolf, managing to fit his entire cock inside at this point, the two lovers’ balls slapping against each other as they both started to cry out in unison; their orgasms both about to sync up. “Get ready to swell up again…” Odahviing huffed right as he started to blow. Grayson nearly collapsed against the shower floor as he felt his release finally come at the same time, hot spurts of wolf jizz splattering directly against the shower tiles before being washed down the drain as quickly as they were brought into the world. His orgasm was only driven further by the feeling of Odahviing’s flood of cum filling up his rear, his already jiggly paunch starting to swell and expand as Odahviing ballooned him up with even more bear spunk. The excess jizz was starting to leak out of the wolf’s pucker as Odahviing continued thrusting in, albeit quite weaker now that he was in the throes of orgasm.




The only thing holding up Grayson at this point was the rod stuck in deep inside of his rear, the wolf's knees feeling like jelly as he finally finished emptying himself out, his cock still twitching in the afterglow. “F...fuck, Odahviing, that was goddamn amazing…” the wolf managed to sputter out before he slumped against the shower door, his rump still pointing up as he continued to be somewhat attached to Odahviing. Though it, too, eventually fell to the floor as the bear slipped his cock out of the wolf's rear, causing Grayson to moan again as he felt his bowels start to tighten slowly while the rod made its exit. “God damn, I really did fill you up…” Odahviing said as he stood over the panting wolf, who had rolled over to show Odahviing his bloated belly, paws in the air. He would have been wagging his tail if he had the energy. “Blergh, I feel so full…” Grayson groaned as he lay on the floor in afterglow, really unable to move with how much cream was sloshing around inside of him.


Seeing the wolf blown up with his own batter gave Odahviing quite a lewd idea. Originally he had just planned on chowing down on the encumbered wolf once he finished loading him up, but seeing how much he had shot into the wolf made him realize how empty his balls were. And the wolf laying in front of him would make for quite the excellent sac filter, and more importantly, a nice, musky, voluminous load…


“Mff…. I'm not finished with you yet though.~” Odahviing teased as he started stroking at his length again, the meat still throbbing in his hands and dripping a few more drops of cream. He started stumbling forward towards Grayson, the wolf still lying on the floor, rubbing at his swollen belly. He didn't really notice the bear cock being pressed right against his nose; the only thing that really tipped him off was the powerful musky odor, which already filled the shower stall...so, before he knew what Odahviing was up to, the bear thrust forward, lodging Grayson's muzzle entirely in his shaft!


“Oh, fuck yeah…you drained me, pup, so I think it's just fair that you fill me back up in the end…” the bear moaned as he stroked his length, already feeling the bulge Grayson's muzzle made in his cock. The wolf was still pretty lethargic from his many creamy meals, but he made some attempts to struggle inside of the musky tunnel; Odahviing could hear a few muffled, confused mumbles from inside as well. The hot embrace of the bear’s cock was far too tight for these struggles to be anything more than pleasure for the bear, though, only serving to make him clench harder around Grayson's muzzle, pulling him in far more quickly than if the wolf had just stayed still. Already, his whole head bulged out Odahviing’s shaft, one of the bear’s paws stroking over Grayson's face as it steadily sunk deeper into his loins. “Ah, why don’t you wiggle a bit more, pup? I’m sure I would feel it all…” Odahviing teased as he shivered with sensation, his legs quivering as he went through his third round of intense pleasure today. He had mostly become accustomed to the rising steam of the shower by now, but it still drove his libido wild as his cock greedily slurped down more of the wolf, easily stretching around his shoulders in just a few minutes.


Slurping down Grayson had been pretty easy for Odahviing so far. In fact, for a few minutes, the bear didn't notice that Grayson had stopped sinking further, as he was too busy leaning his head back with his eyes closed in pleasure as he stroked at his length, a pool of whatever cream was left in his sack now dribbling out onto the shower floor instead. Eventually, though, he noticed that the bulge he was stroking over in his length wasn't sinking nearly as fast as he would like. He groaned, before opening his eyes and looking down. It was pretty obvious what was giving him so much trouble, the wolf's swollen belly, still sloshing with his own cream! “Ugh...guess I have to take care of that…” he moaned. With nearly half of Grayson already stuck in his cock, it was feasible for him to start leaning down a bit, placing both of his paws on Grayson's firm cheeks. He felt them up for a while, feeling the wolf squirm oh so delightfully inside of his length from the stimulation, especially when he brushed past the wolf's spent pucker, before he took a deep breath and pressed the wolf as deep into his cock as possible!


Odahviing felt an incredibly sharp point of pleasure as he put all of his strength into that one push, overwhelmed with stimulation as he felt his cock slowly stretch and expand around that swollen gut, squishing even more of Greyson into his length. His stomach had to be pressed down quite a bit by the tight flesh of Odahviing’s rod, but the bear was able to get around his swollen belly with a few powerful pushes. He chuckled as he noticed a bit of cream dribbling out of the wolf's ass, pooling with Odahviing’s own leaky mess on the shower floor before washing down the drain. “Huff…if you weren’t such a slut for my cum, this wouldn’t be so uncomfortable for you…” Odahviing moaned as he started clenching again, his cock slowly receding to a more normal diameter as it finished snarfing down Grayson's swollen stomach, not unlike a snake gorging on a fat meal.


The bear’s face burned beet red as he felt that sizeable bulge sink further into his loins, the deeper parts of his length stretched out in ways he hadn't felt in a long time. He rubbed a paw on top of Grayson's head as it continue to sink further down, around three fourths of the way into the shaft already at this point; only the wolf's legs stuck out of Odahviing’s length, occasionally wiggling, but otherwise not very active. In fact, Odahviing swore he could have felt a bit of a humping motion inside, as well as the vibrations of a few flustered moans, the wolf forcibly aroused by the tightness of the place he found himself in, and with no other option but to try and get some release as he sank into the bear’s sack. It made him chuckle a bit, and the extra sensation definitely helped him slurp down Grayson faster, clenching more and more rapidly as the amount of wolf he had left to consume gradually lowered.
”Huff...fuck, I can't wait to blast you down the shower drains, pup…” The bear teased as he continued pumping at his shaft, slowly pulling in the last bits of Grayson. Soon, all that was left were the wolf’s paws, dangling awkwardly out of the shaft. Odahviing leaned over again, grabbing at the ankles with one paw, and gently started to pull them out just a little bit. “Oh hell, that feels great...you’re one hell of a toy…” he groaned as he felt that massive bulge in his loins start to slide out ever-so-slightly, the wolf squirming powerfully as he felt a new sort of movement. Perhaps Odahviing just wanted to use him as a sounding rod…?


At least, Grayson thought that, until Odahviing placed one powerful finger on the back of his paw, and powerfully shoved the last of his body deep into the shaft. The bear almost winced in pleasure as he felt the rest of the wolf rocketing down his shaft, the opening in his sack being stretched out ever-so-slightly by Grayson's muzzle as he began to enter the boiling chamber of the bear’s balls, the leftover jizz already bubbling near the bottom as it awaited the entry of the bear’s newest cocksnack.


A few more clenches from Odahviing pushed Grayson's entire head out into his new home, letting the wolf experience it in full detail. He could hear the gentle burbling of the liquid below as more of it started to excrete from the walls, inhale the rich scent of bear musk as it permeated all the air inside. He felt a bit of liquid dribble onto his snout, giving him a powerful blast of the bear’s musky scent as it slowly made its way down his muzzle and dripped into the pool below. Grayson started to wiggle a bit as he regained some measure of control of his body, feeling a bit cramped from being packed in that tight tube for so long. He managed to free his arms from the bear’s length and lunged forward, planting his paws on the floor of the sack, wincing a bit as he felt the cold shower floor beneath them, only separated by a thin, stretchy layer of skin. The bear’s sack was already sagging a bit from Grayson's weight, especially as more of him dumped out into it, and it was quite a wake-up call for the wolf to feel how close he was to freedom, even as he was trapped within this stretchy prison…


Odahviing took a paw and pressed it down towards the end of his length as he felt the last of Grayson sink into his sack, along the last of the bulge the wolf made. With a few more tight clenches, the rest of the wolf was slurped up, the bear feeling the heavy body thump into the bottom of his sack. He growled in satisfaction as he felt his balls swell up with his meal, already stroking at his length again as Grayson started to squirm around and pound at the walls. The bear could hear and feel some muffled protests coming from his loins, but he was already far too deep into his masturbation session to care or even notice them that much.


“What the hell did you do!?!?” Grayson demanded, pounding against the pliant sac walls that contained him. “Like, what the fuck? I didn't even know you could do this…” he said, trailing off a bit at the end as he started to realize exactly where he was. He had been seduced and fucked multiple times by this bear, and now he was stuck deep in his loins, the source of all that delicious cream he had slurped down and been filled with earlier…he whined a bit as he rubbed at his still swollen gut, somewhat sore from being smushed up against his body for so long in that tight, musky tunnel. The warmth of the jizz he was sitting in was already starting to make his body tingle a little bit, and it didn't help that it was steadily rising around him. When he had entered his new home, there was naught but a puddle decorating the fleshy floor, but within only a few minutes the musky concoction was already bubbling up around his knees.


“Unf…god damn, Grayson, I think it was? I guess it doesn't matter now, but I like to remember the names of my meals…do you have any friends that frequent this place? I would love to dump you into the belly of someone who knows you…” the bear teased, smirking as he felt the struggles in his loins increase slightly in intensity in response to his teasing. He knew the wolf's only way out at this point was as a load of bear cum, and he was going to rub it in as much as possible…


Grayson could already feel himself getting tired out a bit by the atmosphere he was forced into, the slick, slimy walls pushing back against every struggle he made, with the pool of cream gradually making its way up his body. It was already bubbling uncomfortably around his shoulders at this point, the wolf's head barely above the waterline. He still struggled as best as he could, but he had already lost feeling in his legs...they had probably already started to melt into more gooey jizz is for Odahviing to spurt down the shower drain, which is what inevitably would be happening in just a few minutes or so. He wouldn't have much longer to think about it, though, as it was difficult to stay conscious inside of this gurgling prison, the air thick with heavy musk making it difficult to breathe whatever little air was still left in there. It wasn't much longer before Grayson passed out, the fresh cum quickly rising over his muzzle...


“Damn, already done in there?” Odahviing questioned as he felt the struggles start to diminish in his sack. He poked at the bulge, which was already starting to round out a bit, and got a weak squirm from whatever was left of the wolf contained in his sack, but not much else. “Oh well, I guess that just means I get to finish my fun now…” the bear groaned as he started to stroke at his length again in earnest, the thick rod already throbbing again in his hands from the idle stimulation he was giving it earlier as he felt the wolf squirm deep in his loins. He heard a lewd gurgle emanate from his sack a few minutes later, the lurid noise echoing throughout the empty shower hall, letting any stray gym-goers know exactly what was happening in that one stall that had been occupied for at least an hour at this point.


“Ah, there we go... Nothing but jizz now~” Odahviing teased, reaching a paw down to jostle around his sack and feel that heavy, fresh load slosh around in his loins. He continued stroking with the other hand, collapsing back against the shower wall as his dick pointed straight up in the air, throbbing with every touch. His sack sagged against the floor, a pillow of sorts between his legs as the bear continued to get off. He wished he had someone here to nuzzle up against his musky pillow, to rub and massage the cream inside (and to bury their face in it too); in fact, he made a mental note to try and keep someone around for the next time he did this. But for now, he had just his two paws, one stroking at his somehow still throbbing length, and the other casually fondling the sloshing load he was about to shoot down the drain.
In only a few minutes, the bear’s head was leaning up against the shower wall, Odahviing moaning loudly and openly, the guttural noises bouncing off the empty walls of the shower room. Anyone not scared off by the lurid gurgle from earlier would certainly know what was happening at this point. Perhaps a more adventurous person would even offer to help the bear out. Alas, no such helper was to come, but Odahviing could certainly do without. He was overwhelmed with pleasure as he finally blew, thick ropes of sticky bear cum splattering the opposite shower wall before dribbling down and eventually finding their way into the drain. A few shots even splattered their way outside of the stall, going straight up and over the drain, or finding their way back on Odahviing’s face. He even got a little taste of the cream he had churned up, quite salty, but with a distinct gamey flavor that he rather liked. If his eyes weren't locked shut in orgasm, he would be able to see that pillow between his legs slowly soften and shrink as he drained his loins, huge ropes still being blasted out like the orgasm had just started nearly a minute later.


Within a few minutes, the bear had all but finished his final orgasm, his final experience with this wolf he had met in the gym not a couple hours earlier. His dick was starting to finally soften a bit, still leaking a bit of cream, but otherwise spent. His balls had finally returned to their normal size, not swollen with lust or cream anymore...Odahviing was collapsed against the shower wall, locked in absolute bliss, just starting to come off the high of his orgasm. “Huff…what a way to send you off…” he groaned, looking out at the splatters of their cream that the shower had yet to wash away. He could feel something else still inside though, and within a few seconds of stroking, he felt something start to burble up, a bulge rising up through his loins. He winced a bit, not used to such a solid object coming back up. With a few more clenches, he saw something light blue stick out of the tip of his dick, wet with cream.


“What the hell…?” he mumbled, before lowering a paw down and pinching the foreign object between his fingers. He slowly started to pull it out, feeling something cold and metal grazing past the tip of his dick. Odahviing moaned a little bit as it rubbed up against his cock walls, but eventually he managed to get the whole thing out. The bear dangled it in front of his face, a puzzled look in his eyes. It was what looked to be a light blue collar, with a heart pendant dangling beneath it. It was still mostly intact, too, although it was dripping a bit of his seed. he looked at it dumbfounded for a few seconds, before he remembered that it was the collar he had seen Grayson wearing earlier! It seems like the wolf had brought it into the shower with him, and now Odahviing would have it forever…“Well, that's nice. A trophy!” Odahviing chuckled as he spun it around his finger, before washing it off in the shower. He laid around for a couple more minutes, still coming off of his high, before he slowly stumbled back to his feet.


He turned off the spigot, looking out at what he had done. There were still a few splatters of cum on the walls that the shower hadn't quite washed away, a reminder of what happened and a curiosity for whoever used in the stall next. The air still hung heavy with his musk, as well as the leftover steam of having the shower on for so long. Odahviing had a big lungful, sighing as he took in his own musk, before nodding and stepping out of the stall. He would probably take the wolf's clothes home and see if they fit him or not, otherwise they would end up in the nearest thrift shop. Hopefully the recipients would wash them before wearing them...

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