The Meeting by TBA

Chris Tom Cimafranca And Woulfe

The Meeting......

a story about WOULFE ! FINISHED ! the 1st one ever by him & about him !

this might be animated by his player as well =) if he can get his lazy ass in gear that is =)

Written By : Chris Tom Cimafranca & Warren Walter William Woulfe IV Esq.

Introduction This story takes place on another world at another time, the names and stituations are based on things that could never happen here or anywhere else for that matter, it is 100 % fantasy, however just because it can't happen in our reality doesn't mean a thing because out there, somewhere, are millions of other realities, one that could fit the one in this story as a matter of fact, This is also a story of a friendship like no other, and features males playing with males and extream size differances so if that's not your cup of tea, then by all means do not read the story, just go back the way you came, this story also contains no humans, there are instead anthropomorphic animals who by the way are called 'furs' by many out there in the 'furry' fandom that's out there, so if you want to read this story, go for it, if not, that's okay too......

The Meeting......

Phil was afraid, he'd never been this far away from home before...... he had allways dreamed of visiting another planet, but this was different he never been to FurryPrime, true he was Wolf and all like that but he'd never seen any other spieces on his home world & FurryPrime had all kinds of spieces living together in one location......

Phil's tummy sank, the others told him you can't feel a transport land, they were wrong, he put his book into his backpack, he'll have to read the information up on this world later, he walked down the ramp & was greeted by several wolves, this made him more at ease to be here, he was used to others of his kind, the only differance is that they were a bit larger then he, it made him feel like a child standing next to these large wolves, he crained his neck a little so he could speak to them......

" Excuse me, could you point me to the central gathering spot ? " He must of spoke up a little too loud for the wolves were now holding their ears flat against there head, Talon spoke to Phil, " Gee-sus, not so loud there, we may be big, just not deaf " Phil chuckled to himself, large ears hear just as good as normal sized ones......

Once Talon could hear again Phil asked the same question as before in his normal speaking voice..... Talon handed him a map & showed him how to get to it, warning him that there are many kinds of creatures that meet in that one spot & not to be surprized by what he sees there......

West Corner Of The Park was crowded as useual w/ a mish-mash of furs of every shape and size, Phil arrived by a taxi, it was too far to walk all the way from the spaceport to here, he was told to take a cab instead, Phil couldn't believe the crowd that was gathered here in this one location he looked around, Foxes, Cats, Dogs, Zebras, Horses, Cows, and every thing inbetween and of all shapes and sizes, Phil couldn't keep up with all the talking and chatting that was going on, he sat down on one of the many park benches to read more about this world in his guide book......

A few min later he found himself getting hugged, waved at and looked over by the crowd in the park, he didn't mind this at all, it's why he came here, he wanted to meet everyone on this world even if it took the rest of his natural life, he was surprised to meet other wolves his size & a few that would even make the group who met him at the spaceport seem short, little did Phil know that at 5ft 5in he was concitered well, normal, he thought the norm here was at least the size of the first group, but after awhile he realized there was no real standard size on a world that is visited & populated by others from off-world, he thought he'd seen it all......

He was sorely mistaken.... For living on this world was a wolf unlike any seen by Phil, a native of the planet Wolfus located in the Sirius sector of furspace in the furriverse, home to giant wolves, where even he would be called a giant by the locals, this wolf was named Woulfe, he just got up and was making his morning rounds on FurryPrime, saying hello to old fur-iends and trying to make new ones in the process of his wandering......

Phil soon was distracted by a sound, whump, it was soft & far off, whump, it was getting louder, whump, and closer whatever it was, whump, the ground was shakeing a little now, wHuMp, nofur seemed worred by this, WhUmP, the bandstand in the park shook to it's rafters, WHUMP, Phil blinked, there in the middle of the park was a footpaw, WHUMP, and a second one joined the first one, Phil fell out of his bench, he looked up, and up, and up, and up, and up, and up, and up, and up, and up......

" Holy ...... " Phil couldn't belive what he was looking at yet it was there, so it had to be real, but Phil just couldn't phantom a mountain sized wolf even if it was standing before him...... a sound like thunder filled the air....

Woulfe Howls, <> \/\/ |_| R |= |= ! =) <> to the large crowd

Phil found himself folding his ears at the loud noise, this was replaced by a soft, deep, bass voice from above " Heyas furz " Phil then realized the first thing was a greeting of some kind that the large lupine had created for the gathering mass here, Phil soon saw the mass of fur sit down in the park in a large depression that got there from this creature sitting there often he guessed, then a titanic paw came down & scooped of a buch of the crowd in the park, then was lifted up high into the titanic wolf's fur, Phil whistled, " now that's a group hug " he bemused, at the sound of Phil's whistle the huge triangular ears on the mountainous wolf turned forward, he looked down right at Phil......

Phil gulped, not quite sure what to make of this unbeliveibly huge wolf, who's huge black nose was a mear few feet from him, sniffing couriously at him..... " my name is Woulfe, pleased to meet a fellow wolf " came the soft, deep, bass voice out of the massive muzzle before Phil..... Phil just kinda stood there a few seconds trying to take in this increadibly huge creature & respond to him...... " I'm Phil, uhm, pleased to meet you, uhm, sir " Phil said a little off keyly, he felt emberassed by the way he must of sounded to the larger the life lupine...... " no need to be afraid, i'm harmless, really, and it's Woulfe, not sir " said Woulfe. Phil tryed to relax as best as he could w/ one so large breathing on him, Phil took a guess that this wolf in question was some 1,000ft in height & possibly tipped the scales in excess of over 1,000,000 metric tonnes, Phil was about to faint when he figured all this out in his head, his mind wouldn't except the math, there was no way such a creature could, well, be real, yet there it was....

Woulfe scooped up Phil in his massive paw & hugged him into his thick pelt, Phil blinked as he found himself buried in the thickest, softest fur he's ever been in, concitering he's never been in fur this way for a long time, like back when he was just a cub in his moms arms, but this was different, for one thing it was a male just like he was, only much, much larger then himself, Phil was also surprized by how gentle this giant was, he recalled all the chidhood stories about how giants are supposted to be cruel & whatnot, this was so far away from that, he had to wonder why this one was nothing like what he was told as a cub......

Phil wanted to get to know this mountain-sized wolf who was now allmost hugging the life out of him, Phil got the idea just how strong this wolf just might be seeing how even tho' he was being gentle w/ him, he could feel the massive muscles in the paw & on the chest he was buried in, yet Phil felt safe w/ this towering mass......

Woulfe soon had to go from the park, he said his goodbyes to everyone, hugging them all in one huge hug, he then left leveing huge paw-prints behind him...... Phil watched the mountainous wolf vanish over the horizen, he sure moves fast for one so titanic, Phil had half a mind to follow him, yet he seemed to be stuck to the spot, why was he afraid ? He saw how openly fur-iendly the mountainous wolf was, yet he could not bring himself to follow the very easy trail that was left behind the large lupine...... Phil was unsure of just how fur-iendly the creature really was, let's face it he was scared still even after all that happened here......

Five min later, Phil nervously followed the massive paw-prints to the horizen hopeing that the towering wolf was as fur-iendly as he appered to be. Phil hoped that he was just that, a big fur-iendly giant, he didn't know if there was shuch a thing, he still recalls all the stories he was told as a cub, he wondered just how true were the old stories, he soon found himself in the woods, still following the titanic paw-prints left by Woulfe......

Woulfe was sleeping in the middle of the woods, just relaxing when Phil bumped into him, - W H U M P ! - Phil was surrounded by thick shaggy fur once again he crawled about in the forest of fur, rubbing & scritching the sleeping wolf. Phil felt the area shake, this wolf was wagging his titanic tail at the scritches & rubbings, Phil was surprized by this...... he thought that the titanic wolf wouldn't register his teeny tiny scritches, well, so far all he belived was prove wrong to him one way or another. Phil scritched w/ all his might, the tail of the mountainous wolf thumped the ground really fast & hard, Phil could see the area around the massive wolf shake as the tail thumped the ground happily......

Phil smiled as the massively huge wolf wagged his tail from his scritching, he continued doing this all over the mountainous wolf's chest, soon Phil had one of the massive footpaws thumping the ground along with the titainic tail...... " you like scritches big wuff ? " he said aloud so that the mountainous wolf would hear the question, a nod from Woulfe told Phil that this wolf was a sucker for scritches, just like any other wolf..... Phil started to work his way down the vast plain that made up Woulfe's chest, scritching him all the time as he came upon the belly Phil climbed off the chest & onto the belly, he whistled at the site of the equaly vast tummy that streched out before him " this might take awhile " he told the titanic wolf above him <> No Rush <> came the reply from Woulfe, who was inna really good mood thanks to Phil......

Phil went right to work scritching the vast washboard abs of the moutainous wolf who was enjoy this to no end, the tail thumping the ground so hard it was leaveing craters behind as it slammed into the ground, Phil cringed, but then he realised that this place was uninhabited otherwise why would one so big take a rest here anyway he reasoned.

Phil happy whith the job his did on the vast tummy turned around to face, the shorts of the mountainous wolf, Phil's jaw dropped, now it's one think looking up at a wolf the size of a small mountain, it's another thing standing on one just above a pair of huge shorts.

Phil just could not believe the size of the bulge in the shorts, it was massively huge for the first time Phil was in awe of this wolf, then something happened that he would never forget, his own pants felt tight on him, Phil blushed he folded his ears against his head, he never had thoughts like this before, not even when his cousin who's somewhat taller then him came over for visits. Phil couldn't face the fact he was gay, he couldn't admit it to himself, but now there was no way he could ignore the feelings comming over him, he wanted desperatly to get inside this huge wolf's shorts in a bad way, he looked behind him at the wolf in question.

What if this wolf wasn't the same way, what if he was a regular guy, a million questions ran through his mind....

<> You need any help down there little wolf ? <> Woulfe Said

Phil broke out of his trance, realiseing the full impact of that question he felt foolish for thinking that this titanicly huge wolf was a normal guy he was far from normal, very far from normal, the only way this wolf could get any sexual pleasure had to be from playing w/ himself, there was no one else his size, so he had turned to an alternate lifestyle in order to get away from being alone.

" Yes, if you don't mind big guy " Phil studdered back upward

Phil was aware of a huge paw passing over him, then the sound of a button opening then a zipper unzipping then cloth being removed from a furry body. Once light returned, Phil was greeted w/ a site that got him hard right away, it was the size of a redwood tree, and to think it's only the sheath, the shaft is inside & soft currently, Phil took his clothes off as well, his shaft extended fully from his sheath he walked closer to the giant sheath, gad, the opening alone towered over Phil's head, he felt so tiny next to it, yet he was still so turned on at the very thought of being able to get to do something he only dreamed of doing for a long time, rideing a shaft.

Woulfe's sheath expanded ever so slowly at first, the huge wolf was looking at the tiny one who was stareing at his sheath, he loved little furs for this reason they allways know how to play w/ him despite his great size & mass of muscles, he pushed the little wolf w/ a finger to his tip that was now exposed from his sheath, he smiled as the little wolf took the hint & started licking the sensitive tip & started it's expanding & growing & pumping & grinding, the little wolf's own shaft was now in his shaft's hole, he could feel the tiny movements of the little wolf's shaft in his.

Woulfe grunted, his shaft getting rock hard, the little wolf had released his load into the much larger shaft, now Woulfe was about to give it back with interest & then some. He precumed, the little wolf was knocked over by the flow of the pre, getting coated with the pre from himself, Woulfe grunted deeply then.

The next wave of seed hit Phil without much warning. He fell down again on his rear, yet he was loveing every second of this, he was practicaly swimming in the stuff as it pumped out of the incredibly huge shaft just below where he was. Phil just could not believe his luck, one hour on this planet and he has The Meeting that he will never forget for as long as he lives, he's all so messy now, but he really doesn't care, his fur soaked with giant wolf seed & big old grin on him.

Woulfe next started cleaning up the mess, Phil loved the feel of the massive tongue licking him, he just enjoyed every second of the licking, soon he was clean as when he first followed the massive paw-prints to this valley. Woulfe now finished getting himself & Phil cleaned up relaxed in the valley once more.

Phil could not relax, he wanted to explore more of the massive wolf's body, he started climbing down below the groin heading toward the largest foot-paws he'd ever seen in his life he looked up at them from the ankle of the massive wolf, he climbed down from the ankle to the ground, then he walked over to look at the paw-pad itself as well as the toe pads. What Phil saw there nearly made him hard again, the foot itself was very long & very wide, just what'd you'd expect to hold up a 1,000ft large wolf.

Phil whistled to himself "dang, those are some seriously big feet" he said to himself in order not to wake the now resting mountainous wolf. He reached out a paw to touch the foot-pad, it was a little too high for him, so he started climbing the underside of the foot, he hoped that if the wolf woke up now, he'd feel him down here or he'd be pancaked wolf for certain, good, still asleep, he reached out his paw to feel the foot-pad of the collosal Wolf, it was smooth as can be, Phil was amazed by this, he thought that with all the walking that Woulfe must do would make the pads rough & hard, not smooth like they are.

Phil looked at the time, he must be going, but he firsts kisses the foot-pad ever so lightly, he's going to have to keep a look out for this wolf so they can do some other things next time they meet up, perhaps he'll even show me where he lives Phil thought, he climbed back to the ground, put his clothes back on as he left he took a long look back at the mountainous wolf sleeping there soundly "we'll meet again big guy, I sware it" Phil said & with that he left the valley to look for a place to live on this new world that he will call his home.

Woulfe woke up a few min later & shook all over, put his shorts on and pads off for home, he hopes to have another meeting with Phil someday soon, His paw-prints leading off into the setting sun would be easy to follow.

The End ?

Story: Woulfe (r)tm(c)(p) 1990-1999 Woulfe Produtions Co. Inc. Adress : Woulfe Produtions 2253 Collyer #103 Longmont, Co 80501 Phone : (303)-684-6861 E-Mail: woulfe@oneimage.com ICQ: 36341201

Phil Wolf is not a real Furry Muck char he came out of my player's skull, however the situations that happened in this story are based on actual events that have happened on Furry Muck on different occations to different furs who lived to tell the tail =)

(ouch, pun, bad wolf, no treat for you !)

* W H I N E *

(okay, okay, you can have a treat, sheesh)

* W U R F F *

(Chris gives Woulfe a milk bone the size of a city block)

wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag-wag

(good boy)

* A R F * - * S H L U R P *

(eeewww, giant wolf drool, anyone gotta towel ?)

* giggles *