Catching A New Friend [Storm]

After close to two months, Scarlet became more accustomed to the canine and living with him, some days she wandered off for a couple hours but would come back, she was currently curled up in her large bed, that simulated a cave, she groomed herself and finished, walking out and she stretched, yawning loudly and she walked around to find the male, off and on she would act like she was in heat, mostly for the pleasure the male gave her, she wasn't showing mental signs of pregnancy, it seemed like the male cougar had never mated with her, she found the canine sleeping and she jumped onto the bed, letting out a lusting sounding growl as she rubbed against him, her underside was a little wet, mainly from her grooming and from lactating, her teats had grown over the past week and were filling with milk, a sign of pregnancy but she still didn't act like it mentally.

(Sure!)

She raised her head and mewled out loudly while she was getting scratched, she pressed closer to him, backing up between his legs, practically demanding the scratches.

(Small skip? I can do it if you want)

Eventually, the wolf man finished his chapter and set the book on the end table next to his chair, using both hands to scratch the female's back along her spine.

She purred and let out soft mewls as she felt his scratching, clearly enjoying the scratches along her spine, her ear with the tag in it flicking.

Holding his book in one hand after putting his reading glasses on, Darrel reached down with the other, scritching Scarlet's back whenever the cougar came within reach.

She heard him and came down to him, purring loudly and she rubbed against his chair.

Finally, Darrel returned to Scarlet, plopping himself into his recliner and settling in to read a book.

The female eventually went back home, she curled up on his bed and she started grooming herself, her ears twitching off and on.

After a while, the male began to stitch up the dog carefully, patting the male canine on the side to comfort him as he finished and the animal gradually came out of anesthesia.

She stood in the back window and watched, baring her fangs lightly as she watched.

In the back window, Darrel was clearly visible operating on a canine.

She paced in front of the door and whined, clawing at the door and she pinned her ears, rising up onto her back legs and trying to peek in the window.

"Oi, I've gotta fix Gus' dog today, I'll be back." Grunting softly, he closed the vet's door behind him, mumbling something incoherent when the annoying female tore off part of his shirt.

She walked inside and she stretched, her ears flicking and she tried to follow him, chuffing out and she lashed her tail, biting at his shirt and pulling at him.

Rolling his eyes at her, Darrel managed to get the beastly buck inside his shed, leaving it for now since it would just be food for her anyways. Sighing, he let her back inside the house, but with the back door open so that she could go out to do whatever she needed, and headed down the short hill to his clinic.

She jumped awake when she was tapped and she climbed out, her ears perked and she went over to the same area she had before they left, her ears perked forward and she squatted down to to her business.

After arriving at his cabin, Darrel tapped her head lightly before sliding out from underneath the feral' body, laboring to get the deer into his shed for processing.

Scarlet followed him and she squeezed through the window into the cab, stretching lightly and yawning, curling up and laying her head on his lap, she closed her eyes and dozed off for the ride.

"Not now," Darrel soothed, pushing her away as he zipped his cock back inside his pants. Grunting with the effort, he eventually loaded the elk into the bed of his truck and quickly helped Scarlet inside before hopping in himself, starting back towards home with her meals for the next week or so in tow.

She jolted as his knot popped out of her, she slid out from under the male and she started lapping at his cock to try and help clean him.

Grunting, Darrel reached between their furry bodies and worked on massaging his knot with two fingers, wanting to get out of the wilderness soon now that the nearby carcass could be attracting more unwanted guests.

Scarlet purred and lapped at his snout softly while she stayed under him, her walls continuing to try and milk his cock.

Groaning softly, Darrel slumped over top of Scarlet, his fingers burying themselves possessively in the female's fur as he panted heavily.

She hissed out in pleasure and jerked as she was knotted, her ears drooped and she panted heavily, her tail lashing and she glanced back toward him, seeming to be used to his knot now, and understanding what it did.