SPURT.TXT - M/M, Masturbation - 9/25/00
By Swamprat 
(cl) 2000 - GFA

A Very short piece based on a nice drawing by Southerland

"Would you like help with that, Human?"

John sucked in his breath as soft firm fingers wrapped around his dick, a
furred hand caressing him better than he had himself. His cock resurrected
itself from the shock, a thumb stroked the underside of his tip. He groaned
deeply, semen splattering across tree-bark, eyes half-closed. The fingers
continue working gently on him, keeping the white stuff flowing, scritches
making it fly twice the length of the cannon that shot it. The hand continued
it's caresses and strokes until even droplets of liquid stopped coming and he
gripped the big body it was attached to, shuddering with the sensations.

"That's one way to mark-scent territory, I guess." The voice was deep, full of
humor. John stiffened.. Except for one part of him, that was Very limp. Fingers
replaces his limp maleness, zipped him up and patted his crotch. He inhaled and
shakily turned to look at the 2 wolf-like males who stood, looking at him,
smiling softly.

"Gay?" he managed, half afraid of what the 2 bigger males would do to him, but
still reeling from the explosive orgasm.

The dark wolf-like male shook his head. "No, Just friends. As to Why? The place
stirs us as much as it does you.. And you looked like you needed help. I have
heard of 'beating one's meat' but the way you were flailing it around I
expected you to whack it on something."

As the man stood, still not believing what had happened, the 2 canines walked
off, chuckling at the strangeness of humans.

The End

Note - Many of you will say it's too short.. It is a set piece, based on a
drawing, not a true 'story', But those of you reading this are welcome to add
more or use this little piece in another story if you like.