Burned Memories (Part 5)

Story by Infernos_Flame on SoFurry

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#6 of Burned Memories

So I haven't been uploading anything recently, I've been working on my college work for the most part. I'm going to start a new personal aim, I will upload at least one short story a month, these will either be one of a series or a single short story. Some months will be hard to keep to uploads due to the amount of college work I might get, so I'll try to upload two the next month if I can.


One week later...

Jacob walked through the thick forest until finally he reached the clearing, the pond's bright blue waters shone with sunlight, five basic wooden huts stood around the water's edge with their shadows falling away from the pond. Jacob walked down to the pond and noticed Snowfire and Hound laying down by the water's edge at the other side of the pond. Jacob walked around the pond, getting only half way to the shelter before Mylo walked in from the woodland area herself, being a few yards ahead of him.

"Hey, Jacob." Mylo said as she walked up to him.

"Well hello there, Mylo." Jacob replied with a slight tip of his hat.

"How are you this morning?"

"I'm doing well if I do say so myself, how about you?" Jacob asked back as he began walking to the shelters with Mylo.

"I'm fine, but there's something in the air."

"How do you mean?"

"Well... no, you'll think I'm crazy." Mylo said, doubt filling her eyes.

"Oh, and the idea of animal humans aren't?"

"I can see things." Mylo blurted out, stopping in her tracks.

"Thing's? What sort a things?" Jacob asked, a step or two ahead of her.

"Like when it's going to rain, or when there's a storm coming, or when something bad is going to happen. Like how I feel right now."

"I see, any of the others know?"

"No, only Chris does." Mylo answered.

"So, this bad thing. Any idea what it is?"

"I don't know, but it feels different somehow... unlike anything I've felt before before."

"Why are you telling me this?" Jacob asked.

"Because they trust you," Mylo replied as she motioned her brother with the others near the shelters.

"Only because I saved your brother's life."

"Isn't that enough?"

"Not for me, it's just something I do. I safe people each time I take someone, that is what I do."

"Not with Jill," Mylo said as her eyes went up to the Texan's.

"What?" Jacob said, turning to her in an instant.

"You save lives when you do what you do, I know it started with her."

"You are treading on some very thin ice here," Jacob said. His voice staying its normal, steady self.

"Jacob, I won't tell anyone. If that's what you're worried-"

"The hell's there?" Jacob asked as his eyes looked up from Mylo, his hand going straight to his gun and pointing it over her shoulder. Mylo turned to see a tall man and woman standing just a few metres away, up the embankment.

"And what do you plan to do with that?" a female voice asked behind Mylo as she turned.

"Will he shoot? Or will he ask? That's the true question," the man said.

"You mean he has shot?"

"No, this isn't that dimension."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Well then, I say shoot," the woman replied

"And I say ask," the man replied as he flipped a coin onto the palm of his hand. "Hm."

"Who are you?" Mylo asked.

"We are where we're needed," the woman said.

"And we're needed where we are."

"But who we are is not the real question."

"Why we are is," the man said as he put the silver coin back into his pocket.

"What?" Jacob asked.

"Look down there, their nearly here." The woman said as she looked down the other side of the rise.

"Who's nearly hear?" Mylo asked.

"They are," the man said. He disappeared along with his female comrade as two men came over the embankment, this time two men with pistols in their hands. The two men aimed their pistols at Mylo and Jacob the moment their eyes set on them.

"What are you doing here?" One of them asked.

"I could ask you the same question," Jacob replied.

"Don't be sarcy with us, Jacob." The other man said.

"You know these two?" Mylo asked.

"Yeah, sadly."

"Yes, this cowboy stole a month's worth of food and enough ammo to kill a thousand men from right under our noses."

"If your lot weren't so stupid maybe I wouldn't have had the time to steal so much." Jacob said with a smirk.

"That's it!" One of them shouted as he pulled the trigger to his gun.

Jacob dodged the bullet and shot twice, one shot going to each of their heads. Mylo jumped back in surprise, her paws going to cover her mouth instinctively. Jacob moved over to the two bodies, his hands going into their pockets.

"What are you doing?" Mylo asked.

"I'm trying to find anything useful, they may have something we need." Jacob replied.

"Who were those two?"

"I told you."

"No I mean the strange man and the woman," Mylo said.

"I don't know, but I intend to find out," Jacob replied. "What's this?"

Mylo looked over Jacob's shoulder and her eyes fell onto the object in his hands

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Hound walked into Snowfire's wooden shelter from the cold night outside, he began to crawl into the bedroll and snuggled into the warm fabric. Snowfire soon followed him in and sat next to the bedroll, putting his paw onto Hound's body though the material.

"Hey, Snowfire." Hound said softly, turning onto his back.

"Hey, handsome." Snowfire replied.

Hound blushed slightly as Snowfire began to move into the bedroll, going to eyelevel with him.

"There's something I want to ask, Hound."

"Yeah?"

"Do you want to have... well you know." Snowfire said with a slight smirk.

"I know what?" Hound asked.

Snowfire moved his paw down to Hound's soft behind.

"Are you talking about...?" Hound half asked.

"Yeah."

"But I haven't... you know. I don't even know what goes where, not even which part does what."

"Don't worry, I can show you, if you want." Snowfire said, nibbling softly at Hound's ear.

"Thank you," Hound murred out.

"I want to do something for you, can I?"

"Yeah, go ahead."

Hound moved over Snowfire's body within the bed, moving his muzzle down through the sheets. Hound's hot breath rolled onto the plump white sheath in front of his muzzle, the white fur bristling from the soft stimulant. He moved his tongue out and lapped at the sheath, rolling into the small skin pouch.

Snowfire moaned heavily as Hound's tongue moved wetly in-between the rough skin and the soft fur, guiding the enlarging member out from the pouch. Snowfire put his paws onto the back of Hound's head and kept it in place, his body trying hard not to squirm under the dog's wiggling tongue.

Hound ran the tongue under the musky skin and teased out a few drips of pre from the tip of the bulging, canine cock. After a minute of sucking Snowfire off Hound moved up slightly and pressed his rump over the slick, pink pillar of meat, the warmth radiating off the large member. He relaxed and slowly moved his hip down, letting the large meat move slowly inside him.

The slowly emerging knot pressed hard against his tight hole, stretching it slightly before it moved back until the very tip stayed within Hound's body. Snowfire moaned heavily as he pistoned his member slowly through Hound's pink hole, sloppy wetness covered the rough skin of his bulging penis. His paws moved to Hound's hip, pistoning harder and faster into Hound's warm depths.

Hound was pushed forward slowly with each thrust from the canine above him, his paws going from cloth to dirt. Hound extended his claws into the ground and dug into the dusty floor, creating scratch marks through the dirt.

"This... is amazing, you're... so big, so great." Hound murred out, his tongue lolling out to the side.

"You're so warm," Snowfire moaned. "So tight, you feel so good."

Hound moved against Snowfire's

Snowfire pistoned in and out of Hound harder and harder, his breathing becoming shorter and heavily. His knot filled out to the full amount, pulsing hard with each push against Hound's small body.

"W... w-what's happening?" Hound asked as he felt Snowfire's knot press against his backside.

"I'm gonna knot you... don't worry, its fine."

"K-knot?"

"Shh," Snowfire whispered into Hound's large ear, "just relax."

Snowfire put his paws onto Hound's hips and kept him in place as he pushed his knotted member against the dog's rump. Snowfire moaned as his knot entered and settled into Hound's backside, sealing the soft flesh behind the knot. Cum escaped from his tip in jets, pumping his thick, hot, canine cream into the dog's tight hole.

Hound murred as he buried his muzzle into the ground, making his backside move up against his Master. His member began to thump heavily through the air, his giant red knot growing to the brink but stopping just before he could orgasm. Hound lolled his tongue out of his muzzle as he was almost brought to orgasm.

Hound turned onto his back and looked up at Snowfire with soft eyes, moving up and licking the fox on the cheek.

"You haven't cum yet," Snowfire said.

"There was a too much pain at the start, but maybe... maybe you can help?" Hound replied.

Snowfire moved his muzzle down to the bulging staff of meat, leaving his white snout just before the musky canine penis, his hot breath rolling onto the red skin. The moan that escaped Hound's muzzle made Snowfire smile, moving forward and bringing the cock into his mouth. The musky taste instantly filled his muzzle as the canine dong poured pre heavily into his throat, gulping the clear liquid down softly.

Hound rubbed his paws over the back of Snowfire's head, writhing on the ground in pleasure as fireworks shot through his mind. Hound's hips moved forward and back as his member throbbed heavily within Snowfire's white muzzle. Hound's mind raced as his breath quickened, his hips moving forward and back faster, his knot growing larger. White cum shot rope after rope out of his thick member as his orgasm flowed through his body.

Snowfire gulped the creamy liquid down his throat as he slowly pulled his pink member out of Hound's rump, white cum lines coated the rough, pink, slick skin. Snowfire let his tongue run along the base of Hound's shaft, milking the red cock slowly before he brought his head level with Hound's. Snowfire nuzzled Hound's neck, panting heavily through the dog's thick, brown fur. His nose buried itself into the warm coat as they pressed up against each other.

"Snowfire... that was amazing." Hound said with heavy breaths.

"Yeah, it was," he replied.

"Can we... do it again?"

"Yeah," Snowfire answered. "But I'm tired, let's do it in the morning ok?"

"Please, Snowfire." Hound begged, whimpering slightly.

"Sorry, hun. I don't think I can."

The door suddenly opened and Chris walked in, his eyes falling onto Hound sitting on Snowfire's lap. Both Snowfire and Hound perked their heads up to Chris and their cheeks burned heavily. His jaw dropped for a few seconds, giving the both of them a good view of the inside of his muzzle.

"Were you two just 'being close'?" Chris asked.

"I can explain this," Snowfire said.

"Don't need to, I don't care what you two do in your private time." Chris said as he slowly moved back out of the shelter. "Jacob and Mylo found something, just come out when you're ready."

As Chris went out of the shelter, Snowfire and Hound looked to each other and smiled. Slowly starting to chuckle between themselves, their heads going back against each other.

"I'm going to need to pull out," Snowfire said after five or so minutes.

"Ok, just be careful, ok?" Hound replied softly.

Snowfire gave Hound a softly before he began to pull his erect shaft out from Hound's rear. Hound whimpered almost silently as the knot pulled on his prostate, his ring opening up slightly before closing again. Snowfire tried to pull his member out again, Hound's ring opening up a little more. A few more tries Hound's breathing became more erratic, his eyes starting to dart around.

"It's not coming out, it's stuck. It has to come out!" Hound said, beginning to panic.

"Hound, stay calm. I'm trying my best, but you need to relax."

"But i-it's stuck, I can't be trapped again."

"Hound, you won't be trapped. Do you understand? I won't ever let it happen."

"B-but I-I," Hound began to stutter.

Snowfire pressed his muzzle against Hound's, his tongue going into the dog's soft snout. As he did this he pulled his hip away from Hound, much harder than before. Snowfire's knot pulled out from the dog's rump completely, causing a whimper to move from Hound's muzzle to his. Snowfire kept their muzzles together for a few seconds as Hound's whimpers died down.

"It's going to be fine," Snowfire said as he withdrew from the kiss.

"It hurt," Hound said softly.

"I know, but it's going to be fine. You know it is, you're not in any danger."

"Yeah, I know. But I don't think I want to do it again so soon."

"I understand," Snowfire replied.

Snowfire slowly withdrew the rest of his shaft from Hound's rear end, the cum covered skin gleaming in the light. Hound bent down and began to lick his pink, soft and slightly gaping hole, his tongue rasping over the pink skin. Snowfire took the damp cloth that sat in a cooling water bowl and began to rub his member with the warm fabric. Hound looked up to Snowfire after about half a minute of licking, his eyes almost gleaming in the light.

"You ok?" Snowfire asked.

"Yeah, I'll be fine." Hound replied as he moved into a more comfortable position on the bedroll.

"That's good, once I'm done I'll check what Jacob and Mylo found. Ok?"

"Ok, I'll be relaxing... here," Hound said as his head hit the pillow.

"Yeah," Snowfire said as he got up. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Snowfire." Hound said as he slowly slipped into sleep.

Snowfire finished cleaning himself and got clothed again, moving to the door and exiting the shelter...

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