The Winter's End Festival

The Winter's End Festival

It's been almost half a year since the fledgling colony first made contact with the nearby Lupina village but in that time relations between the two have warmed incredibly, their knowledge of the local flora and fauna has been a considerable help to the town's healers and hunters. But even so, it comes as some surprise when an envoy from their village comes to invite you and a group of your fellow colonists to one of their oldest traditions, The Winter's End Festival.

The envoy guides you all down the familiar path the the wolf people's home village and you see the smoke from the fire pits in the town square cresting over the walls as you approach the gate.
"You should know, The Winter's End Festival is a ritual that's almost as old as our people. Try to keep an open mind but don't feel like you're being pressured into anything." The Envoy says, removing her cloak to reveal that she's wearing nothing more than a thin fabric covering her chest and a loin cloth that leaves very little to the imagination. She then leads you towards the town center where you see most of the villagers dancing around the bonfires, the flames having been stoked more than usual and burning brightly. Many of the villagers are wearing just as little as the envoy. Some are wearing nothing more than war paint.

Your fellow colonists are picked off one by one, dragged by scantly clad wolves into the dance. You survey the crowd before you find exactly who you were looking for, Canis standing to the side bare as the day he was born. The flames dance across his eyes and cocky grin as he sees you just as you see him, the war paint draws attention to the firm muscles that lie just beneath a layer of soft fur, your eyes travel further down without a thought and see two heavy balls and a sheath hiding a tool you've become intimately familiar with during your private moments together these last few months. You catch yourself and look back up to see him smiling even wider than before, you start to make your way over to him when you hear a set of steady drum beats ring out and the village elder steps up to the podium wearing a white cloak and what looks like boar skull mask.
"My friends, it is time once again to give thanks to Our Lady for seeing us safely through another winter to her gift of a new Spring. And we have even more to thank her for this year as she has even brought new allies. It's only fitting that we allow them to partake in our celebration. And with that, I bid this festival to begin"

As he finishes his speech, Lupina bearing the green sash of apothecaries move through the crowd offering the women vials of what you recognize from your time with Canis as a birth control medicine and a shock of excitement shoots up your spine. A few of the women accept the medicine but many don't. When one of the apothecaries reaches you, you look over to Canis still stood next to his father at the podium and, much to his surprise, refuse the medicine. After the apothecaries finish their rounds they bring out a few pouches full of something else you remember Canis showing you: Rigor leaves. You recall the first time he convinced you to let him burn the aphrodisiac on a campfire you shared. You also recall getting very little sleep that night and walking funny for a bit after you woke up.

Things happen rather predictably once the smoke from the leaves starts wafting around the crowd and the Lupina begin getting amorous, kissing and grinding against both their fellow wolves and the other guests from the colony. It isn't until Canis starts stalking up to you like a born predator that you realize why his fellow Lupina aren't coming near you, even in their increasingly lustful state. All that time he spent rubbing against you the other day was him getting his scent on you. As a rule, Lupina are generally taller than humans but Canis is tall even by their standards, dwarfing you by over a foot. It always makes you weak in the knees. He pads over to you, breathing heavily with the ruby red tip of his cock starting to poke out of its sheath, and wordlessly picks you up bridal style and carries you into his home. He barely makes it to his bed before he carefully places you down and begins to sniff at your crotch through your pants, looks up at you and says a single word.
"Please"

Blushing from the leaf smoke and your lover's need in equal measure, you pull your pants and smallclothes down and kick them to the side. He then begins lapping at your hole like a wolf possessed, dragging his tongue against your sensitive folds before pressing his tongue inside as deep as it can go. Looking down at him kneeling between your legs, you do the only thing you can think of and start running your feet against his hardening shaft and lightly touching his tip with your toes. This only makes him more excited, his tongue stops moving, he looks up at you and growls, sending waves of vibrations to your core. He pulls his head back and moves to kiss you, letting you taste yourself before stroking your cheek with one hand and, with the other, guides his cock to your soaked pussy. You'll never get enough of the feeling of his cock stretching you out as he slowly thrusts into you. You both moan as his deep red cock slowly works it's way inside you until it reaches the knot. Canis lets out a deep sigh and stops moving while you wrap your arms and legs around him, letting you both savour the feeling before he pulls back slowly and thrusts in quicker and quicker. The feeling of his fur against your skin while his warm shaft plunges into you always makes your heart flutter but the way he keeps looking at you while playing with your hair makes it feel different this time.
"What's wrong?" You ask him
"I-I want this, with you, always." He responds without breaking his stride. "Be my mate."
"W-what"
"Be...My...Mate"
You look at him with tears welling in your eyes.
"Yes" You whisper back
He growls in pleasure thrusting in as deep as he can, pressing the knot against your entrance until, finally, it forces its way in just in time for his cock to start throbbing inside you as he howls to the sky, a howl that's met with echoes from around the town. With no way out, the warmth of his seed settles inside you and he rolls over gently so you can lie on his chest while his knot keeps you tied together.
"I love you, my mate." He says, playing with your hair.
"I love you too." You respond as you slowly drift off into a blissful slumber in his arms.