The Wolf And The WeeSaurs Part 1 Chronos had been wandering the forest for an hour or so, his hard wolf cock was begging for some attention. Problem was there was not other animals around. His balls reminded him of how long it had been since he came into anything. As he sits down, spreading his leg, about ready to give in and jerk off, he heard some squaking noises from a bush near him, he got up and padded over, hoping it was a horny rabbit or something simular. Pushing some bushes apart, he finds a small group o creatures that look like dinosaurs. They are all moving around nude and happy. His attention to these newfound being is cut short as his cock brushes across a leaf, laevin a shiny drop of pre on it, reminding him of his current problem. He pads into the area and scoops up a pawful of the c eatures before they can run. Thinking they'd feel good, to press all those small bodies along his needful cock. He can feel them squirm in his paw, and before any can escape, he presses his paw against his cock, making a firm grip and stroking his shaft slowly, losing some of the creatures at first, then picking up his pace, the feel of many smooth bodies along hi cock making him grunt and snarl. As he increases his stroking speed and grip, he feels his knees go weak, shuddering as he sits down, his large furry ballsac lands on a bunch of the creatures, crushing them underneath him. He begins to stroke faster now, feeling his orgasm draw near. Hi cock throbbing as his knot begins to swell and send shivers of pleasure up his spine. Holding back as best he can, wanting the pleasure to last forever, doing well until he feels something move around his tailhole, breaking his concentration, as his balls contract and lurch, feeling his knot full width, he jerks his knot with the little o es and howls out in orgasm as large thick ropes of his cum blast the reamaining creatures flying and landing in pools of thick cum. After he comes down from his lustful cloud, he releases his captives and let's his cock retreat back into hsi black furred sheath. Looking around at the scene, he can see that all the cretures are dead, some crushed from his paw, others from his nuts and the rest seem to ahve drowned in his cum. Standing up and brushing himself off, he hears a faint noise, lowering to clean his toes with a claw, he finds a small creature dangling from his claw, looking like the others but different, this one wears and amulet. The tiny voice begs him not to kill im, telling him his name is Dinosorceror and that he is a "Weesaur". Chronos holds the Weesaur in his paw and pads off, hoping this Dinosorceror has many more friends. Chronos (c) '98