In past days a beep beep would test your nerves, in modern age it's a vibration. No, not the good, stress-reliefing kind caused by a magic wand or vibrator, just the outnerving kind only a mobile phone is able to produce.
Jacki was just about to hit the sofa, shut down and relax after a long day of work.

"Who the fuck's bugging me now?!", she sighed to herself and opened the cover of her phone, already disgruntled, ready to give sharp replies to whoever dared.

"Huh. Zane? Wasn't it that stud malamute Jace introduced me to? The big one, with all those muscles and that big dick?"

In all honesty, Jacki's anger was flushed away and, instead, replaced with curiosity. Maybe even arousal.
Memories can be somewhat deceiving and mean. She could basicly feel him against her.
Her fingertips slid over smooth glass, unlocking her device to read the message.

"Hey Jacki. Sorry to bother you. I'm desperately needing a friend now. I don't know anyone else I could turn to.", his message read.

Naturally, her brow raised. Not quite the message that was expected. Seems desperate, as if someone was in trouble, left with no way out.

"Hey Zane, what's wrong? Did something happen? Where are you?", she hurried to type.

"Can't talk here. Come to my place, please."

His adress followed right after. Even when she tried to coax him into giving more information, none was given.
Jacki inhaled. Then sighed.

"Damn Zane, what trouble have you gotten yourself into?"

Many possibilities came to mind. Would it be like in one of those Hollywood movies?
Would she ring and he'd open his door hesitantly, revealing a crime scene?
He is a big, strong malamute afterall. Definately capable of handling something like that.
Talking physical strength at least. Zane always seemed more of a gentle giant.
He had his own opinions and ways of life, but would he really be able to do something like that?

Maybe he just needed money. Could be a player, gambling his loan. Or unable to pay rent and his landlord is causing trouble.
On the road many possible scenarios crossed the wolf's mind.
None of them seemed all too possible, but still possible enough and it made her restless.
Finally, after a good 30 minutes of driving, she arrived. In a hurry, Jacki parked her car.
She got out, closed the door. Beep. The adress wasn't to far off of where she could park.
With her mind still troubled, she walked towards the adress. Another beep. Her car was closed now.
At least the fresh, cool air seemed soothing and fresh this late evening and for a moment all her thoughts calmed down again.
There it was, a modern, rather cold looking door to the unknown.
His name plate was right beside the door bell. With a bit of hesitation she rang it.

"Jacki? Is it you?"

"Zane? Yes, it's me, what - "

"Come in please."

The speaker went dead again. A familiar buzzing sound gave the door free. It's heavy, sturdy body glided open easily, as if it had no weight. The doorway was well lit. Must be in the first floor.
Walking through the hallway, coated in a typical grey and pale yellow on the walls, she ended up in front of a door that was open.

"Zane?", she walked in curiously, still unaware of what to find.

"Come in please.", his voice sounded strangely close to the door. As if he was...

Right the moment Jacki turned, her eyes fell on his big frame. His fur was as plush and thick as she remembered.
Wait...why did she see his ... strong, trained, godly chest?
Almost unnoticable he closed the door, his back against it, a slight grin forming.
Only his dark red tight boxers covered him. But even those took away little from his big sheath.
Jacki could only stare in his face, then down his front.
For a moment it felt like she was...immobilized by a mix of sensations. Surprise. Curiosity. Disbelief. Arousal.

"What...?", but again he shut her mouth quickly. He had to lean down, but his big hands grasped her cheeks and his muzzle pressed to hers if it was the most casual thing to do.
Did she resist? How could Jacki? He must have planned this.
For a moment Jacki was thinking about resisting, but as his tongue winded it's way inside her parting mouth, his hands slid towards her rear and grabbed her ass hard. She felt how he was longing for it.
Was this his urgent emergency?
Jacki's body trembled. It responded to his warmth and touch more than she would've wished for.
From here on out, no more words were needed.

"This fucking idi....big, strong malamute stud touching my ass...", she could only think.

And boy was she like wax in his strong hands.
Not long after and Jacki was kneeling in front of him, right there. Her nose pressed into his shorts and bulge.
Sniffing, brushing her nose against it, teasing, nibbling and licking and kissing.
Tight, spandex boxers on males. Definately her thing and she loved every moment. Sniffing him, his scent.
Licking until the lycra was all dark and damp. Soft grunts of pleasure reassured her.

"Oh Zane, you had so planned this. Fucker. Hope you're going to fuck me nice and hard."

Zane took his time, his hands fondled her hair, stroked her forehead, muzzle and cheeks. But when Jacki had his dick in her muzzle, his primal nature took over. Caresses exchanged with forceful thrusts.
His paws held her cheeks, then the back of her head.
Of course he was well hung and not all of his length fit. Jacki, doing her thing like always, pulled back, but this time he didn't stop her, instead grinned down as he fired his spermy load right into her face.

"Ohh, you're liking that big boy, don't you?"

"You can bet babe. Always knew you were a dirty little pupper."

"You have no idea..."

Zane wasn't done here. He was still eager and longing for more. Rather unromantic, he pushed Jacki into his living room, got her out of her clothes quickly and got comfy on his sofa. Only then Jacki realised she had forgotten something.
Something important. The wolf felt his gaze lingering on her pussy.
Still, she sat down on his lap, back towards him. Maybe he didn't notice.
And when she lifted her tail and felt his thumbs toying at her tailbase and her cheeks, his nails digging into them to spread them, she was sure he didn't notice.
Zane played along. He scritched her tailbase for a moment, felt up her trained ass and grasped it firmly, like they were his belongings. Jacki moaned. Always loved having her ass touched and toyed with.
The malamute responded by spreading her cheeks and Jacki, in turn, responded by hotdogging his big, hard dick.
She relaxed, certain he didn't noticed at all.

Zane meanwhile was again plotting and planning. He had Jacki lift her ass up and when she lowered herself, expecting his dick against her pucker, Zane pressed between her open lips firmly. Of course she noticed right away and tried to hurry herself up again. A strong grip of her ponytail prevented her from escape. Didn't help that Zane got kinky and had her hands tied behind her back either. Jacki protested. Zane ignored it.
He was going for that opportunity. He was going for pussy. Unprotected Jacki pussy. All bareback.
With her pussy being neglected for so long and in general, Jacki being a rather kinky bitch, her initial resistance was soon gone. Too overwhelming were those sensations. Her pussy was tight, untrained, unstretched und prepared.
Saying those first moments were less than painful and leaving her with a feeling of Zane using a can opener on it would be lying. A few forceful thrusts later, the grunting stud behind her loosened that precious hole up enough and his thrusts got more primal. Jacki could do little against it. She was bound, her legs spread and unable to lift herself off, especially not against his arm pulling her down as well. Not against the pain of her hair tugged down constantly.
This evening Zane got his way. It was unexpected for both and somehow both knew there was a word for what had just happened, what Zane had done to her. None of them dared say it and after his fat balls fired every little spermy bugger right into her unused, fertile cunt and straight into her puppy maker, still, Jacki stayed with him through the night.

Nex morning was awkward. They sat and ate. Everything was normal. Jacki's mind once more filled with images, thoughts and possibilities. In the end, she couldn't deny she loved every second, well, not the painful ones, but every single one after. What would come after now? Will she end up a mother? Is the guy in front of her who's preparing his breakfast really her mate? Only time could tell...

Gift by: 

 Gasaraki2007

Art by: 

 twinkle-sez

Original Submission: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25928233/