Luc tried to keep still, but his leg started to twitch. He also felt himself start to shift. He swallowed hard to keep from drooling. Noting the effect this was having, Meg smiled to herself and knelt off to one side. Pulling his knee up and then dropping his leg to one side, she started tickling his inner thigh, right were the leg joins the body.
“Meg,” Luc started to moan. His body responded not only with partial shifting, but with a hard on that threatened to break his zipper. Meg kept going, and then switched to the other thigh. By this point, Luc had had enough. He started peeling Meg out of her clothes and dropping his at the same time. Meg was laughing, and not helping him. Instead, she kept hitting the same spots as best she could.
“Youh, arr suhch a thheeze,” he groaned. His jaw always shifted too fast and he felt like Scooby Doo.
“Yes, and I’m glad to know that poodles and werewolves have something in common,” she said as he started to lick his way down her belly.
“Yesh?”
“A little massage makes for a very happy canine,” she said.
“Ha! Shohw Youh!” he said, and preceded to lick her crotch with his tongue. He flicked her clit and put his thumbs in the soft spot where her hips met her body. It was Meg’s turn to moan. Luc moved his thumbs up and down her crotch, finally dipping his thumbs into her pussy. Meg arched her hips as he continued to tongue her clit and use his fingers to play with her.
“Luuc, pleazzze,” she groaned. She was sopping wet, and he worked two and then three fingers deep into her pussy, Shifting ever so slightly, he tickled her g-spots and the end of her cervix. This caused her to come very fast and hard. The orgasm whipped through her and she nearly curled around his hand, the muscles clamping hard.
“Oggggohds, Ohohohohohohoooooo,” she cried. Her body shuddered as he brought her again and again.
“Nohw whu’s skkueemin’ a gurl?” he asked.
“Me! Oggghoods, ogodds, ohhh,…” Meg moaned.
Luc smiled and in a quick motion removed his fingers and slid his cock all the way in. He grabbed her hips and worked a fast rhythm of long strokes that brought the tip of his cock to her cervix. Meg moaned, orgasmed again and wrapped her legs around Luc tightly as she came hard. Luc faltered for a second and then resumed the rhythm and stroked deep. It felt so good. He felt Meg about to peak to another orgasm when his own began to roar up through his body.
“Arrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhh,” he growled as the orgasm smashed through him. He felt like he’d come buckets. Meg had joined him in orgasm, and she was stiff with pleasure and then slowly melted back to the blankets.
“Oh my,” she said in a whisper.
Luc smiled and after disengaging, slowly lay down beside her. They pulled the sleeping bags up around them and fell asleep watching the meteor showers. “Noht puudle, wolf! Worhk gud. Like Soft One play,” he thought as he drifted off to sleep. As he did, he shifted fully and wrapped himself around her.
***
Luc woke up with the sun. The night had been cooler than he expected, but being furry had it’s advantages. He stood up and stretched. Meg slept covered by the sleeping bags. He got dressed once he found most of his clothing and then went to make coffee. They had planned to hike up around the peaks behind camp. There was a small hot spring up one of the side canyons that he thought they’d head for today. Luc took a cup over to Meg once it was ready.
“Hey sleepy head. You going to snooze all day?” he asked playfully.
Meg blinked, stretched and then realized that he was holding a cup of coffee. “Mmmm, I love breakfast in bed,” she said sleepily.
Luc smiled and walked back over to the stove where he had oatmeal cooking. He dumped in the dried apples and cinnamon sugar. It smelled good. He heard Meg get up.
“Where are my undies?” she asked.
“Don’t know. I um… I well, try over there,” he said pointing off to one side of their camp. He had vague memories of tossing them off to one side.
Meg walked over. Sure enough, there were her undies hanging from a bit of sage. She walked back over shaking her head. “You are damn rough on my undies,” she said.
“I can’t help it. You started rubbing my ears and I just lost it,” he said a bit embarrassed.
Meg laughed. Pulling her undies on, she walked back to where the rest of her clothes were piled. She got dressed and then walked over to where Luc was putting oatmeal into bowls.
“This smells good,” she said.
“Better be. It’s Ginny’s recipe,” Luc said.
Meg laughed.
“What’s so funny?” he asked.
“Oh, just the idea of a werewolf eating oatmeal,” she said.
Luc laughed with her.
*
After breakfast, they packed a light lunch and headed up the trail to the peaks. Luc lead the way, and they took their time. Meg stopped to take pictures as the scenery opened up, each view different and beautiful.
“Okay, what is this surprise you said you had for me?” she asked after they’d been hiking for nearly two hours. They had started down into a side canyon and she wondered what lay ahead.
“Well, if you wait just a few minutes, you’ll hear what it is,” he said.
Meg gave him a puzzled look and kept on following behind him. Five minutes later, she could hear water. It was getting louder.
“Another river crossing?” she asked. Meg wasn’t too fond of them after the last time.
“Not exactly. More like a puddle, a big warm puddle,” he said as they came into an open area with a stream off to one side.
“Warm?” she said. Then it dawned on her. “A hot spring?”
“Yes. There is a pool over this way that we can adjust with a bit of stone here and there,” he explained as they headed towards the pool.