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Hi everyone!
The name is Veil HeartWood but you can call me Heart :)
This is my second post, so here we go.
I've been writing this story for about 6 months, actually only three nights,
but I got fired from my job the night after I started and never got around
to finishing it until now. It has mild marijuana use in the story as well,
hence the drugs warning.
I hope you all enjoy :)

The Trance Tail
Cealum the nightlife wolf meets an unlikely lover
(M/M, Wolf, Wolf, Oral, Anal, mild Drugs)

The story can be read here:
http://www.furnation.com/heartwood/TTT.htm
Other crappy stories I write can be found here:
http://www.furnation.com/heartwood/story.htm

Thanks for reading! :)

Veil HeartWood
http://www.furnation.com/heartwood/
http://www.livejournal.com/users/heartwood
ICQ#: 36829739
AIM: Lupusarcto



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 The Trance Tail ©2003 Veil HeartWood


 STORY:


A cold breeze picked up during the early hours of the night, a soft round
moon cast gorgeous light over the nightlife of the city. Cealum stood on the
front porch of his apartment complex, the cool night air blowing through his
sleek sexy fur. He shivered involuntarily and looked at his watch. His good
for nothing friends were late again, more than likely smoking pot before
they came to pick him up for the night. Cealum sighed and looked at the wind
blowing through the trees, which made him very glad he had a nice glossy
leather jacket. Cealum the wolf stood about six feet tall, minus his pointy
ears. His fur was a strange blend of white and silver, depending on the
light and angel, one could almost swear he wore a pure coat of silver. His
unusually long and fluffy tail curled around his leg. He groomed the silver
fur knowing well how in his society, a sleek tail is a status symbol. His
slender yet masculine canine body was captured perfectly under the most sexy
club clothing money could buy, however he knew he didn't need cloths to be
popular. His amber eyes shown with a light of their own, even in the dark of
night, looking down the road for a familiar car. Cealum is a god of sex and
male beauty, he is the man and all his friends knew it.

A sporty car flew up and skidded to a halt in front of Cealum's house. He
shook his head and walked over to his friend's car.  Once inside he was
greeted by various remarks from his friends. Most of which, lame two
sentenced greetings one typically hears. He said his hello and leaned back
into the front passenger seat, taking in the sticky sweet smell of
marijuana. He looked over at the driver, his friend Bask whom happened to be
another handsome wolf of a black and gray fur pattern. Bask eyed his silver
companion and grinned, acknowledging Cealum's thoughts. In the backseat sat
two others, one a badger who was puffing on a joint and a Kangaroo looking
spaced out. All four were dressed to impress and the car shot off into the
dark night heading for the finest club this city of sin had to offer.

Tec the Badger passed the joint to Cealum. The young wolf eyed the hand
rolled quality before pressed it to his lips, taking in a huge hit, then
another, then another. He passed it back to Mac the 'roo in the backseat.
The smoke swirled in his lungs as he held his breath, letting the smoke
absorb into his essence. As the car drove through the streets of the dark
moonlit city, the lights began to blur and the world began to change,
colors, lights and motion became a part of a different existence of reality.
Nothing was static, everything was changing, in his mind, Cealum knew he was
ready for tonight's nightlife.

Bask pulled the car into the crowded parking lot of a huge warehouse like
building, and parked by the curb. The place was a huge club, bar and venue
for concerts and the like. Neon Lights pulsated around the edges of the
building and a long line of well-dressed patrons stood in line as huge
muscled bouncers with high tech headphones check the clipboards for names.
The lights and the music coming from the club only made anyone who happened
to be near by desire with all their hearts to enter the exotic building.
Thus the patrons in line looked anxious and eager to get in.

A Valet knocked on Bask's Window, he promptly rolled it down half way and
handed the suave looking velvet winged Bat Valet a rolled up wad of cash.
The Bat flicked through the cash for but a brief moment and nodded,
signaling to the bouncer over the headset. The Bat opened the door for dark
furred wolf driver. Cealum and his friends got out of the car and the Bat
drove off after handing Bask a claim ticket. The Four friends walked up to
the club and looked at the bouncer, who smirked and nodded towards the door.
Cealum and his friends had been here before and they were well known for the
patronage of this club and were usually treated with great respect from the
employees. Angry and disgruntled shouts came from the crowd waiting in line
to get in, the bouncer just ignored them and Cealum opened the doors to the
best club in the city, "The Trance Tail"

Cealum's senses exploded as the door swung open, he could see into the lobby
and straight ahead into the main floor of the club. Near blinding lights
danced around in hypnotic patterns all over the décor of the club, the music
was a psychedelic goa trance that made Cealum feel like every fiber of his
being was being absorbed and caressed by the music. They walked into the
lobby and Tec quickly made his way to the bar, ordering florescent colored
drinks for his friends. Bask and Mac made their way to a table on the second
floor, and sat down to drink. Cealum, however, had plans. He walked into the
main dance room, where nearly a hundred dancers flowed and bounced up and
down to the indescribable music. Three glowing painted skunk girls danced in
cages high above the crowd, swinging around glowing sticks and making
patterns in the air. The music was near deafening yet it grabbed the crowd
and pulled them every which way in euphoria. Cealum felt like he was in
another time and place as he made his way through the crowd and began
dancing with the masses.

During the most intense portions of the music a DJ from a booth in the side
of the club floor would start mixing things in, and the crowd went
ballistic, dancing and throwing their paws in the air in ecstasy. Small
pockets in the crowd would form around an individual or small group whom
would entertain the crowd with spinning glow sticks or dancing their hearts
out. The room was hot and steamy, all the hot bodies bouncing up and down
made the room warmer and warmer. After the skunk girls left the cages a new
song started to play and the whole crowd began to sway side-to-side. Shouts
of ecstasy and anticipation came from individuals as the music slowly picked
up speed and the beat pounded into the senses of the dancers. Everyone in
the room felt the throbbing of the bass and the unimaginable passion from
the goa music. Suddenly everyone broke out dancing again and the lights went
wild, Cealum found himself dancing like he had never danced before and his
body gave him a thrill as people stopped and watched, cheering him on as he
moved, in a near seamless motion of grace he grabbed some glow sticks
offered and began to rock, sending glowing streams of color through the air
around his seductive dancing body.

Cealum felt his body move on so many different planes of existence and he
felt his heart skip a beat as many hungry eyes feel upon him. Slowly the
music died down into a low psychedelic beat and the dancing slowed. The
young wolf took the down time to catch his breath and walk around. Someone
passed him a joint and he took a long hit, his sensations began to swim all
about him as his high was further renewed. He became aware that his body was
being touched as he moved through the mass of dancing bodies. A paw on the
ass here, a tail running between his legs there, a hot breathe on the back
of his neck, a paw on his chest. His body had caught the attention of an
admirer or two and he was being pursued with lust filled eyes.

Cealum eventually escaped the insatiable dancing crowd and wandered up
stairs to find his friends drinking. His brain trying to comprehend who
touched him so intimately. His friends were wasted, they lounged around at
the table picking at some food and smoking as much pot as they could. After
chatting with his friends, Cealum breathed deep and got up, he needed a
breath or fresh air and he needed it soon, all the heat from the club and
the overwhelming stench of lofty pot was finally getting to the handsome
wolf. He walked out to the side door of the club into the cool night air. He
could still feel the heavy thuds from the music inside the club. The young
wolf leaned up against the wall and watched his breath in the cold air. His
senses felt like they were on an overload, all the dancing and music and
everything had gotten to him. Yet his mind was attempting to focus on all
the touching his body received as he finished dancing earlier. He would
never admit this to his friends, but he craved love and affection, his body
needed touching and sexual stimulation. It was his only addiction he
acknowledged to himself. A cold breeze blew past the confused canine. As he
pondered, he folded his arms, a cold shiver running down his spine.

He walked back into the club after filling his lungs with soothing fresh
air, his body ready for more dance torture. Again he found himself allowing
his body to take over for his mind, letting the rhythms guide his actions on
the dance floor, this time he was joined by his friend Mac, who was
impressing a small group of ladies with his dancing. The club burst into
frantic fever as the beats picked up. Suddenly soapy foam shot from the
ceiling covering the dancing bodies. Many people ran into the lobby to avoid
getting wet, and more still rushed into the foam that was growing on the
dance floor. Many, like Cealum, began stripping down to their boxers and
panties, sweat sticking to their bodies and foam stroking every inch of fur.
Half naked and some fully naked dancers rocked out to insane beats in an
ever-growing sea of wet soft ticklish foam.

Cealum stopped when he felt a paw sliding up his leg. He shivered at the
unexpected touch and quickly looked down to see that the foam is up to his
chest. He couldn't see his predator, but he could feel the paw squeezing his
thigh now, inching closer to his groin. He halted all motion, with the
exception of his paws grasping over his heart. Cealum's eyes darted back and
forth to see if anyone noticed the lewd actions being performed on him.
Curiosity clouding Cealum's mind as the paw slide into his boxer and began
fondling his balls and sheath. Panic started in as he felt his goods being
tugged upon and he had yet to figure out whom the owner of the pleasurable
paw is. He stepped back and pushed the bubble suds away, slowly revealing a
pair of sharp erect canine ears, rich ebony colored fur with a light hint of
pink on the inner side, then a familiar hair style, deep dark amber eyes, an
all to familiar muzzle and face.

Cealum when pale, or as pale as a white and silver colored wolf can become.
Bask grinned wolfishly at Cealum as he slowly rose out of the wet bubbles
like a phantom, his arms outstretched in an almost supernatural spectral
way. White foamy bubbles clung to Bask's fit sculpted bare chest like tiny
lovers, hoping for one last embrace. The dark colored wolf moved closer to
Cealum gracefully, as if gliding through the sea of suds, stopping inches
from the shocked silver wolf, their noses almost touching. Cealum could feel
the warm breath flow over him ask Bask spoke.

"Feeling playful Ceal?" Bask asked as his finger began running circles over
Cealum's firm pectorals.

"I." responded Cealum, still in awe that his close friend was advancing upon
him. Before the young wolf could analyze the situation further, Bask grabbed
him by the wrists and pulled him through the flowing jungle of dancing hot
wet bodies. Cealum shielded his eyes from the foamy suds as he made his way
with Bask. Dragged through door after door, room after room, then down some
stairs. Bask gave Ceal's wrist a sharp tug and sent him spinning into a dark
room. Cealum spun around in time to see his friend slam the door shut behind
himself, destroying the last remaining light in the room.

His heart was pounding and his senses dull, he was confused and surprised.
Again, a paw slide up Cealum's leg and over his seductive hips, sending a
mixture of sensations through his body. The silver wolf whimpered softly
into the darkness, as another paw rubbed down his chest. He tried to react
and reached out for Bask, but he could not find him, Bask was a shadow in
darkness, inexistent. Suddenly Cealum felt a cold blast of air flow over his
genitalia, and he realized he had been stripped of his boxer shorts.
Overwhelming pleasure shot through his body as a warm wet tongue inched into
the opening of his sheath, licking at his cock tip. He began to pant as the
mysterious tongue worked him up, his penis quickly growing firm, hot and
hard. With a few swipes through the air, Cealum hoped to find Bask's sexy
body. He failed miserably, meanwhile the tongue began to slide up and down
his slick pink erection, encircling his engorged cock tip. Pants of lust and
pleasure escaped Cealum's lips, his whole body quivering in excitement.
Passion and a sudden intense need for Bask filled Cealum's soul, while his
body heated immensely to the teasing. A large droplet of precum slipped onto
the tongue and between his own heavy breathing Cealum heard a satisfied
 "Mmm".

Still unable to see any part of Bask, Cealum felt a paw slide over his
chiseled ass, gripping and rubbing his perfectly constructed cheeks. The
licking was becoming unbearably intense, faster and faster the skilled
tongue teased and enticed the silver wolf's pulsating member. Tight moist
lips gripped onto the cock head, and slowly moved down along the length of
Cealum's shaft. He could feel each and every inch of his penis enter the
sweltering wolf maw. Hot fires of sexual energies soared through ever fiber
of his from his cock. Cealum whimpered loudly like a puppy as the mouth
began to suck furiously, vice like lips peeling pleasure from Cealum, while
the tongue absorbed the thick precum flowing freely. His legs spread in
instinct as a finger began to press and tease under his tail. Grunts and
growls began to fill the room as the silver wolf's cock was sucked expertly,
sending the sexually frustrated boy closer and closer to the edge.

An ear splitting howl detonated from the charged wolf, a combination of
pleasures releasing the torrent of orgasm, notably a finger slamming
forcefully into Cealum's tailhole while being sucked off furiously. Throwing
back his head, and sinking to his knees, the fierce silver wolf howled in
ecstasy as each hot steaming rope of cum blasted from his plump throbbing
shaft. Never once did the suckling let up, nor did the finger, pumping in
and out of Cealum's tight pink pucker. Cealum launched his arms out,
desperately searching for Bask, someone to hold onto, he could not find him
at all. The thick music resonated through the walls into the pitch black
room, as Cealum bent over panting, his orgasming subsiding into the warm
muzzle of his unseen lover. The finger suddenly was removed, the muzzle
pulled off the quivering penis, and cold air flowed all around the sensitive
heated organ.

The young wolf suddenly felt a powerful paw grip his tail and lift him
almost off the ground, a joint popped in his tail followed by a tiny yelp of
discomfort. "Sorry." came an almost inaudible whisper from somewhere in the
room, but before Cealum could speak, a mammoth cock was thrust directly
under his stretched tail. The tip pressed against Cealum's opening as the
gland slowly sunk into Cealum's body. Some pain, a lot of discomfort and
some other odd feelings pierced his body simultaneously with Bask's cock.
Cealum bite his lip gently and gripped at the floor, humiliated in his mind
that his close friend was fucking him up the tail, yet he was strangely
aroused.

The grip on his tail grew tighter and he felt himself be lifted a little
higher, his claw tips barely touching the ground now, as Bask began pulling
his fleshy penis out of Cealum. Ceal felt his insides begin to relax as the
burning hot shaft left him completely, yet without any warning it rocketed
back in. The silver wolf moaned and groaned as the owner of the cock started
to rhythmically thrust in and out to the pulsating music from outside the
room. The meaty shaft like a piston rammed deeper and deeper into the
squirming wolf. Minutes stretched into what seemed hours for Cealum as Bask
continued to fuck him savagely.

Pleasure filled moans and growls came from the darkness behind the silver
wolf, Ceal knew the orgasm was very close. Cealum tightened his muscles
around the penetrating penis, squeezing the throbbing organ on each thrust.
Unable to hold back the climax any longer Bask emptied his balls into the
depths of Cealum, sending a tsunami of seed into his silver furred toy.

Cealum sighed out loud as he felt the orgasm subside into a tiny trickle
inside him, he waited for a moment for Bask to pull out, but was shocked to
find the cock rock hard solid and still pumping in and out of his tight wet
hole, squishing noises with each powerful thrust. Cealum gasped and squirmed
as his raw ass was fucked continuously. Eventually the young wolf felt his
tail let go and he flopped to the floor, the enormous cock slipping free. He
curled up for a second, wondering where his invisible lover had gotten to. A
paw stroked over his hips and a sturdy arm wrapped around his waist. Bask
scooted in close to Caelum and the two cuddled for a moment in silence.
Cealum wanted to ask so many questions, say so many things to Bask, but he
couldn't formulate the words correctly in his mind.

The two naked wolf boys clung to one another in the dark room in the back of
the huge club, Cealum felt a small twinge of fear of being caught but he let
it go to enjoy the embrace of another. He drifted to sleep in Bask's
embrace.


The sound of rain awoke Cealum, he sat up in bed and looked at his digital
clock, the time was 4:20am. He stared out his window as the rain poured down
onto the dark streets. The moonlight sparkling off rain drops on the glass
window and reflecting into his room made the young wolf reflect the recent
events. He lay back, pulling his pillow close to his nude body and sighed.
He wondered to himself, what happened after he feel asleep in the club, and
how did he get home, and where are his cloths?

 The End.

 This Story is Copyrighted ©2003 by HeartWood Studio



    

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