Message-ID: <42244asstr$1051974603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@optus.net.au> X-Original-Path: 53ab2750!not-for-mail From: "Courtney Sweet" <courtney_sweet@yahoo.co.uk> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4522.1200 X-Original-NNTP-Posting-Host: 203.194.39.124 X-Original-Message-ID: <3eb3a635@news.comindico.com.au> X-Original-Trace: 3 May 2003 21:21:25 +1000, 203.194.39.124 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 03 May 2003 21:21:26 EST X-Spamscanner: mailbox6.ucsd.edu (v1.2 Mar 17 2003 15:04:36, 3.3/5.0 2.43) X-Spam-Level: Level *** X-MailScanner: PASSED (v1.2.7 93159 h43BLQT1096562 mailbox6.ucsd.edu) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 03 May 2003 11:21:26 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Night Runner's Dream (MF, scifi, furry) Date: Sat, 3 May 2003 11:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/42244> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, newsman NIGHT RUNNER'S DREAM By Courtney Sweet http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/ (MF, scifi, furry) Deep within the darkness of the forest, a sensual blond woman stands in a clearing staring up at the waxing moon. From the evening shadows, she feels the cool breeze pass through her light clothing, making it cling to her beautiful curves for an instant, then billow out around her tall slender frame. Her toes curl in the soft moist grass beneath her feet; she feels the aura of the wilderness begin to come alive inside her. The sounds of the forest fills her ears, each sound amplified, as her breathing becomes rapid, and her heart begins pounding faster within her heaving chest. Sweat pours down her smooth skin as she stares up at the sky, her concentration unfailing and her eyes unblinking. Within her body, she feels the hot blood pouring through her veins, her figure begins to twist and take on a new four-legged silver furred shape, which she embraces willingly and perhaps even a little too eagerly. Sweet bliss takes hold inside her, a distant memory or perhaps a forgotten dream, finally realized after so long. The transformation complete, her paws dig into the ground, nose raised to the wind, she moves, swiftly, gracefully, loping through the darkness, following a scent she knows so well. A long pink tongue lolling from a muzzle filled with razor sharp teeth, amber gold eyes shine in the moonlight with the wisdom of a long forgotten legend. In this world, she claims the forest, stalks and plays, leaps and bounds to the untamed tune of the wild. Shadowy forms greet her, noses touch, muzzles sniff and tongues taste, lapping at each other as they recognize friends of old. Yips of delight, and howls of pleasure interrupt the silence of the sleeping forest and the chase is on, the shadowy four legged silhouettes bounding and leaping after one another through the dismal dark shadows of the night. The silver female makes great speed, her lithe streamlined form unhindered by the excess weight of the larger males, but one still follows close, his panting breath upon the wind at her back. With a glance over her shoulder she recognizes him as the huge black Alfa male with yellow gold eyes, her pace slows somewhat in order to encourage him, the other's have long since left off the chase. They circle growling low, their noses touching then the silver female bows her head slightly, her panting mouth lolling open in an inviting canine grin. The male moves around her, sniffing her close, breathing her musky heated scent until his nose makes contact with the hot silken junction of her thighs just beneath her tail. His tongue laps at her and she braces herself as shivers of pleasure shoot through her body, a soft whine of encouragement all she can offer him in this form. Moving slowly forward until his chest butts against her behind, the male moves in rearing up on his hind legs he mounts the willing female, his bright red slippery penis hot against her waiting hole. Then he is inside her, his forelegs wrapped around her torso, his hind legs pumping his thick red canine cock into the tight channel of her sex. Their whining whimpers of pleasure filling the night air, bodies plunging and swaying together, until the male unleashes a massive flood of semen deep inside her, accompanied by a howl that might easily awaken the dead. Still connected by their sexual organs the two lay down beside each other, the moon slowly leaving the sky as they slumber beneath the dark canopy of the forest. Howls of pleasure can be heard throughout the evening as other night runners find their mate and indulge in their own heated sexual joining. By early morning there is a chill in the air that would perhaps not usually bother two slumbering wolves, but where there were once wolves are now two humans curled together in each other's warm embrace. They lay upon the ground covered partially by dried leaves and moss, a young blond woman of unearthly beauty, sleeping peacefully in the arms of a handsome dark haired young man. As the darkness fades they start to awaken finding themselves cold but not alone, back in their human form. Her eyes open slowly, sadness so familiar to be seen in their depths, he kisses her softly knowing at the next full moon they will meet again and run with each other in their animal form. In their glory, they look to the barely lit sky above, the early morning's gentle light upon their pale skin, as their soft, full, human lips open, bringing forth a heart wrenching duet in the form of a long, mournful, soul filled howl. Turning to his mate he tastes her pouting lips with extended tongue, his arms around her, warming her until she responds in kind. Their sensual caressing turning to heated petting, raining down kisses upon each other that ignites fire within their human forms. He moves over her his hands parting her willing thighs, his cock jumping with each throbbing pulse of anticipation down it's long veined shaft. He seeks her wetness with sensitive fingertips, pressing the tip of his cock into her eager opening, only to extract gasps of desire from her as he opens her deeply with his manhood. Their naked bodies roll together as one beneath the trees, dirt and dry leaves covering them from head to toe as he sucks at her breasts and plunges deeply into the warm reservoir of her inner sanctuary. His thrust become wilder, but she matches him with the arching of her back as she wraps her legs around his pulling him deeper within the tight dark depths of her pleasure hole. Their grunts and groans become strained as their movements pick up momentum, the speed with which they copulate driving them closer and closer to climax. A long shrill cry cuts through the forest as she clings to him; dragging her nails down his back in her sex driven convulsions, she draws thin jagged lines of blood from his flesh in her pleasure. He cries out and drives deep, his thrust becoming slower but more forceful as he fills her clinging insides with massive doses of his seed. They howl together as they climax, long and drawn out the sound fills the forest once again, but this time the sound is tinged with satisfaction instead of sorrow. The man collapsing down upon the woman, his over heated body covered in sweat and he kisses her gently, licking the salt of her own sweat from the rim of her soft full lips. She holds him close, his sex still buried inside her, they remain like this for some time until finally he slips from within her, rolls aside and they sleep deeply again beneath the trees. When she next awakens he is gone, nothing left but the feeling between her legs where he once filled her in both wolf and human form. Her eyes open slowly, glistening with unshed tears, for she mourns the loss of the freedom and beauty once again. Knowing it will return, that she is one with her truth, a truth that can never be denied or set aside, she will patiently await the next full moon, the next meeting with her soul mate and the fulfillment of a night runner's dream. (C) Courtney Sweet 2001 You can read more of my FREE stories at http://erotic.stories.by.courtney-sweet.com/ This story carries the codes: (MF, scifi, furry) For other codes, and how they can help you find the stories you want, see: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Uther_Pendragon/www/code/scfr.htm The Story-Code FAQ for readers. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+