The Crystal Wolves: The Smut Chapters

by Roran Dreamon

Rating: mature
Tags: Crossover, Alternate Universe, Human
Length: 1721

Look at the title and take the hint!

Back home I didn't have much of a love life but here…do I dare take the plunge? Do I dare have sex with the natives of this world? Well you know what they say, nothing ventured, nothing gained…I think that is how it goes anyways.

Warning! I will try to make it as anatomically correct as possible.
Second Warning! All of this is Non-Canon with the actual story, these are a bunch of What-If's with who Skolas bangs in bed, throne, office, closet, bathroom, balcony, other places I can't think of.

Enjoy!

The actual story

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-09-20 22:07:06 UTC

Your Body and You: Learning what it does and what it is capable of doing!

Warning Tags: Masturbation! I have no idea what I was doing for this one!

Chapter takes place between 2 and 3.

Have you ever had that one moment in your life.

You know the one, the one where after you take a bath or a shower and you look in the mirror to look yourself over.

The one where you admire your own body or hate it for what it has become or what it already is.

For me, I was busy trying to understand what I am.

It has been a few weeks since I first got here and just now I actually wanted to get a good look at myself, a more thorough examination other than that little once over I did when I first got here.

Looking in the large pony-sized body mirror I looked over my new form, my body...not saying it is not to my liking because it isn’t, but at least I am not a fucking fat blob or some sort of abomination of nature.

My flesh, what was once smooth skin with a mild case of body hair is now a rough-looking hide-like skin, to me it feels smooth to the touch but to others I do not know, for all I know if they felt what lies underneath my armor and protective coverings then they might find it to be either rough or smooth.

With my four arms I know that I can do much more than with just my old pair, but for the time being it is a bit unnerving to see all four for now.

And that is not even going over the fact that I now have four eyes, it took me a while to figure out how to work them properly let alone get them to work asymmetrically or one at a time. For the time being I will just let my eyes be because I don’t want my brain to fry itself over nothing.

My head is almost like a human’s but slightly shaped different. My chin was more sharply pointed, my ears are gone from being visible to being small indentations on the side of my head, two horn-like things jutting just above my ears and that there is no hair on my head other than the small whisker things on my face.

Looking down to my chest I saw that it was pretty much featureless, no nipples, no belly button, just rippling cords of muscles under my hide and what looks like a multitude of scars from what must have been multiple battles that the old Skolas has been through.

My four arms are just as cut up but I can only guess that it adds flavor to my looks, cause after all ladies love a man with some scars.

Than came with what lies below the waist.

My legs were almost the same as my old ones with the exception them being muscled, some scratches and scars, the toes looked slightly boney and that I can’t see my dick and balls…

That was the problem.

I don’t have anything exposed to the elements of the world. It is all nicely tucked away within what looks like a slit where my cock should be, and at first I was wondering how the hell am I ever going to get it out let alone brace myself for what it will look like.

Luckily for me from all of my time on the internet looking at porn of all kinds, I had conjured up several hot and saucy images into my mind that would get me from flaccid to a standing salute, and in a few moments I was standing erect but not in the manner I was expecting.

You see normal people have one dick and two balls, the standard pyramid scheme but me? I am currently rocking the two dick no balls deal. Yeah that fucking surprised me to, I thought I was just seeing shit but here they are, sitting there with the exception of my testacles.

I thought I was just smoking some bad shit but when I realized that I was not high off my ass and that this was actually happening...yeah I freaked the fuck out.

Of course when I screamed like a little girl I was expecting someone to run in and see what is going on but instead I was met with silence.

If I could make a loud scream like that and not alert anyone then I can do anything…

And that gave me a rather naughty idea.

‘Well...my dicks are out, it’s been awhile since I had some stress relief, I am sure I can figure this one out like I did before with the old standard model package.’

Looking at my new setup I gingerly moved my lower left hand to touch my upper cock, by all means it is different from my old one. What was once a raging mushroom tower is now erm ...different on a grand scale. It is of a purplish hue, bulbous in form with a slightly pointed tip. The ‘bulbs’ throughout its shape looks like would be an interesting ride for my partners...if I a can ever find someone that can take them let alone not be horrified by them.

‘I wonder what are the odds that I will ever find someone that would let me stick these two in them? If I can ever find that special someone that accepts me for what I am then I will be fucking surprised.’

Without even noticing both of my lower hands were already wrapped around both of my cocks, stroking them slowly up and down, trying to find a proper rhythm to best pleasure myself as my hands feel the bulbous forms that make up my dicks. At first I thought it was strange that they are even there but as I think on it all I can guess is that it is meant to rub against the innermost sensitive spots while at the same time giving me an amazing experience.

As I let my mind wander to the things in mind that gets me hot and bothered and rearing to go, the feeling of both cocks almost too much to bear as my body moves on its own violation and forces my hips to start thrusting, force-fucking my own hands and my imagination starts to run wild. In mere moments I started to violently fuck my own hand, thinking it was some hot babe with a sweet rack and I was pounding her as if she owed me money.

Pumping my shafts in turn, pleasure mounting at the base of each shaft as each stroke slowly and steadily builds up as it grows more urgent with each pump.

I squealed softly, slowly increasing the tempo of my stroking as I seek that desperate need of sweet release.

Beating my meat to the sound of my own desire drums was heavenly, the sensations was overloading my nerves as my pre started to dribble and bubble out from my tips as every few strokes I would smear what has come up to make the stroking process faster and easier. After a few more pumps and strokes both of my dicks were slick with my pre-seed the stroking picked up in tempo as I squeezed my cocks, the pleasure of it was amazing as my mind slowly starts to get muddled from the lustful peace settling over it.

The sensations of it all soon started to get too much for me as I started to thrust my hips against the tempo, speeding up the process as I feel the tightness build up in my loins. My manhoods twitching in anticipation, throbbing at their full size as I stroke them furiously as the pressure of my cum as it nears its release.

“FUCK!” I shouted out loud as I feel the dams finally break, releasing my pent-up seed from their prisons.

Pleasure overwhelmed me as my nerves fire off like a firework display, cum shooting out from my matching meaty shafts as my hips jerk in the air in time with each spray of my load. My seed spraying out from my shafts as they do their best impression of a perverted sprinkler, cum flying through the air as it splatters across the floor, the bedspread and even on the wall on the far side of the room.

For a moment I thought it wouldn’t stop as it kept on going, my mind barely able to hold on as I feel my cocks spassiming with each load being unleashed, being wasted as they land on anything that isn’t a female or in one for that matter, but at the moment I could care less as I got my rocks off.

My mind dimly reassembles itself after a while, the euphoria of it all slowly receding away into the dark corners of my mind as my load tapers off, slowing down to a trickle as I feel it sliding down my twin shafts.

“Fuck…...that was intense….”

Now I can only hope that sooner or later I can find someone that I can have sex with cause going cold turkey with just my hands is something that I really don’t want to do.

Hopefully there is someone out there that would love to try new things.

I was brought out of my musings when I heard a knock on the door followed by it opening up.

"My Kell, there is something you must look at...what is that smell? Smells...fishy in...here..." My assistant Miss Glittering Quill said as she stopped and looked up from her paperwork to see me in my naked glory, both of my shafts still standing erect with cum dribbling down the bottom as she steps into several strands of my seed.

Staring at my flagging stiff poles Quill simple blushed up a storm before looking down at the hoof that stepped in my lustful emissions before looking back up at me, too confused to do anything but stare at me like a deer caught in the headlights.

'OH shit...I forgot to lock the door...'

At that exact moment all I could do was utter these words.

"Uh...surprise?"