A Night Out

-STORY-

It still baffled the hyena’s mind how he could have wound up in a situation like this. The hyena was not a believer in the supernatural or the spiritual. He used to think such things were only fairy tales. But here he was when just an hour before he had been with friends. It was their night on the town where they usually went to. The local burger joint to eat out and have a little fun discussing the week’s events. Sharing stories, cracking jokes, and sharing cola around a table for four while downing their favorite orders of savory, greasy heaven. All was normal… at least until the hyena eventually had to say his goodbyes to his friends to end the night. It was a work night for the hyena after all. Luckily for him this establishment was but a twenty-minute walk from home. In the cool autumn air it was the perfect time of year the hyena adored to actually make the trip on foot with. The air cool and comfortable to the Hyaenidae padding along the streets of his neighborhood. The sun had already set on the town, streetlights flickering on in the fading light on the horizon. The dying light of the day giving way to the embrace of the darkness of night.

It was here that things very quickly began to go sideways for the unsuspecting hyena. For as he was getting ready to retire for the eve, another was merely just awakening. The streetlights shined brilliantly over his golden mane, casting a fiery bright glow in the LED lamps above his head as he padded along. A smile on his face from the fond memories, head bobbing along to some low tunes over his earpods to pass the time on his way home. His friends offered to give him a ride, but he wanted to enjoy the cool night air. It was an alright neighborhood after all with scarcely any crime.

He didn’t realize ahead of him in the alleyway something began to shift and stir in the darkness. The lights on nearby backdoors flickering, the air becoming heavy with an unsavory presence. A stink rising up above that of even the dumpsters nearby. Through the darkness two large glowing yellow eyes began to blink open the dark form behind the dumpsters shifting and proving to be no mere parked car or pile of garbage, but something more. Massive ebon claws raked over the cold concrete, cutting into the man-made surface like it was playdough. A snark black snout sniffing the air, ears perking, able to hear noise nearby that wasn’t him. A wicked yellowed grin crossing his wolven face, huge dagger like fangs bared as the best gave a deep carnal chuckle. “Perfect,” a voice echoed out, stretching some. He always did wake up oh-so gassy. The trouble always was how to spend his time in a way that amused him. It was playtime for the next cute boy to stumble upon him. Even he didn’t realize he’d not have to wait long. Blissfully unaware of the awakened beast ahead of him.

That was before he began to smell the beast before he even saw him. Noticing a unusual stench in the air. Fetid and pungent it made the hyena wrinkle his nose in a fair amount of disgust. It wasn’t septic whatever it was, more like someone decided to get into a farting contest in a heavily-used locker room. He didn’t want to find the source of the aroma though as much as distance himself from it. He’d likely move to the other side of the street. He’d no sooner made the decision than something felt… odd. He could feel eyes staring at him. It was the only way to describe it, that feeling of being watched.

“Mymy don’t you look handsome,” came a voice from behind him. It was loud and clear, almost too clear like it was coming from his own head. He’d wheel himself around a bit rather stunned, only to see a empty street behind him. Aside from a few cars in the distance it was just him. His ears couldn’t have been playing tricks o him though he knew what he heard and it was close. “Hello?” the hyena called out. No way could someone have just came up behind him, said that, and run off that quickly. He was proven right though when he came face-to-face with a massive feral wolf. His stature was absolutely staggering. His eyes were big and wild, lacking any discernable irises, glowing dimly in the dying light of the evening. A thin black scarf wrapped around his neck several times. Fangs that were huge as they were sharp looking, big black claws, and a guttural tone to his breathing that was intimidating as it was ominous. Ferals were not uncommon around the city, but this one made the hyena jump back with a yelp. “Jesus fuck you scared the shit out of me dude,” the Hyena protested, he damn near pissed himself. Even among ferals though this one was massive, easily bigger than a draft horse with rather… colossal hips.

The wolf kept grinning, licking his lips before churckling. It was clear it was coming from his mouth but it almost had a otherworldly tone to it that echoed a little in the hyena’s head. “My apologies friend. Old habits die hard. I Just wanted to introduce myself to you,” the wolf explained. “Whats with the eyes?” the hyena asked, visibly uncomfortable being in this beast’s presence. He absolutely reeked like he hadn’t bathed in months. Yet his fur wasn’t matted at all. In fact he looked well-groomed despite the stink. “Call it a little inherited trait from my dad. Hue.. you have quite the handsome face cute stuff. Mff. It’d look perfect between my cheeks. I’ve been holding it in just for someone like you,” the wolf commented, the wildly inappropriate if offensive remark catching the hyena completely offguard.

“Whoa there buddy I don’t work that way. You also need to take a fucking shower I’m not getting anywhere near that even if I was interested. Go find someone else actually into that sort of shit please,” the hyena grunted, pinching his nose. It was like a sauna of stench lingered on this lupine. “Is that so? Ashame. Here I was hoping you’d come easy,” Reign mused, the hyena taking one step back. Watching those fangs and those claws raking over the pavement. “What? No. P-please just leave me alone. I’ve done nothing to you,” the hyena protested again, gasping as the ground itself rattled ever so slightly under the sheer weight of the stride of this beast. Suddenly he felt like he was in danger. If this beast pinned him he would never have the strength to get him off of him. His mouth was big enough to practically swallow him whole. He’d likewise never outrun him. But run the hyena did, but he was so panicked of all the choices he made he’d rushed down the alleyway to get away. He didn’t realize it was a dead-end until seconds later. Cursing he’d made a mad sprint for the back door of a restaurant, but before he could yell or cry for help the wolf was already upon him. His stride was so great what the hyena feared was true, he couldn’t outrun him, he couldn’t hide, and this psychopath talked about smothering him under that repulsive ass of his. The wolf’s eyes flashed yellow as a nearby door that had been set beside a trash bin came to life on its own. Lifting up into the air and soaring across the alleyway at terrifying speed. Before he knew it the piece of wood slowed down to pin him against the wall.

“Nownow handsome. Don’t scream yet. Save that for my pucker. Oh please don’t hold back when that fine muzzle is making our with my shitter. Massage my ass cheeks like a good boy. Then I’ll introduce you to the meaning of true stink,” Reign snarled lustfully. “No. Oh god no!” the hyena protested, trying to move out from the wall and the door he was pinned between. But Reign was faster the door fell over in time for the hyena’s ear’s to drop in terror and awe. That ass… it was utterly colossal. The biggest ass he’d ever seen on a living being. Fat and round it made an elephant pale in comparison. His pucker ring huge and bloated like horse’s but so much bigger. It didn’t even look like it could close all the way up. It was like staring into a cavernous abyss that had no bottom to it and it smelled just as awful. His scrotum was so massive it threatened to be almost as big as his ass if that was even possible. Huge and bulging between his legs as it looked to press against the ground when he shifted certain ways. The musk that was wafting off that hot, sweaty backside was unreal. It blew the hyena’s mind as much as he was scared. Reign snickered and raised a backleg. With such skill he pressed the hyena back against the wall with his hind quarters and tugged up at his short with a claw, ripping and tearing heard as the claw easily shredded the front of his shirt off. “No clothes. Take the rest off or I cut it off, your choice,” Reign commanded, gulping the hyena whipered and dropped his pants and underwear around his ankles. “Much better~” Reign almost cooed, taking a glance to appreciate the hyena’s naked form before he’d back that dumptruck up against the hyena. The weight instantly pinned his legs against the wall. Engulfing them under their fleshy soft surface. The hyena able to practically hear and feel them slosh and churn with the wolf’s movements. He’d then back up further, putting the hyena face-to-face with that sweaty doughnut. “Thaaats it. Let it happen. We’re going to have a lot of fun so try to relax while you still can. I want to feel that tongue on my hole. Lube that fart canon up,” the beast grumbled, his stomach gurgling and churning. The beast growling with approval when at last he’d feel that tongue on his ass. Reign was no monster though and after a few minutes of licking Reign buried him tightly into his ass cheeks, those cheeks proving far stronger than they looked as the wolf carried the hyena over to a couch left out by the locals. Still in fine shape likely used by the workers of the stores for breaks. The hyena scrambling and squirming, muffled screams could be heard as the wolf had engulfed the hyena past the shoulders with his pucker. The hyena able to hear the beast’s colon rumbling like he was staring a dark angry volcano in the face about to erupt.

“Fuuuck I better sit down. Why not get you all the way up there. I want to feel your screams tickle my prostate for awhile,” he mused, turning around and hiking tail. Tail flagged high Reign would teasing sway his hips, those massive mounds jiggling as he prepared to make himself comfortable. If the hyena could have heard he’d likely been horrified.

When that ass came down it did so with the subtlety of a steamroller. The couch groaning, creaking, and cracking under the weight until the legs of the furniture simply gave out and the couch collapsed under that ass. It was so wide the cheeks spilled off the sides of the pathetic hunk of now smashed fabric, being in the beast’s ass crack likely the only reason the hyena was somewhat comfortable and not feeling the full weight of the beast. “Now get ALL the way up there faggot. Oh this is gonna be great,” Reign snickered, rubbing and grinding his backside against the couch, maneuvering himself to try his best to shove the hyena deeper and deeper into that greasy, sweaty asshole until the beast sighed in content to feel him slide into his cavernous colon. The inside sticky and foul. Remarkably no fecal material surrounded the heyna at all. The hot pulsing walls able to make the hyena feel ad hear the beast’s own heart before the walls shuddered and the wolf’s stomach growled once more, louder than ever. “Here we go kid,” Reign would feel over his stomach before beginning to almost seem to wince. What followed would engulf the entire alleyway into pure chaos.

That cavern of flesh shuddered and growled menacing before the hyena’s olfactories would get blasted by the worst stink he’d ever smelled in his life. Hot, rank, fetid… nothing could describe it or the sheer intensity of it that hit the hyena like a ton of bricks. A explosion of thick brown smog blasting out from under the couch midst the mighty roar of that ass. The ground would vibrate as windows would rattle to the sheer volume. “Oh fuck…” Reign grumbled, biting his lips. The hyena had only seconds before the second wave hit. “Fuck yeah. Deepthroat it bitch,” Reign sneered as he’d hike a tail to the side and let it blast again. The walls of his colon shuddering and quivering under such fearsome power all from merely farting. The nearest windows cracking and breaking to a car alarm being set off in the distance from just how loud it was. Ass sweat and grease splattering across the ground to the hard baritone flatulence. Panicked the hyena screamed, thrashed, and fought to try and free himself from this torment. The smell… it was in his mouth, nose, everything. He was being bathed and damn near drowned in it if anything. “Those few hundred burritos I ate are fucking great. Your gonna be the luckiest guy in the city no amount of scrubbing is gonna wash this off haha. Oh this feels great. Here we go again,” Reign cooed, gritting his teeth and making sure to grind his hot and sweaty ass into the couch to keep the hyena in there firm. Hot, fetid, and baritone flatulence so hot and deep it sounded almost wet rang out, horrifyingly loud as it lasted not seconds but the better part of eight whole minutes. “Oh I gotta stand up for this. We’re getting past the warmup gas fag. Mmmf. Right there. Ah,” the wolf’s own massive vein-gnarled shaft begn to spill out from his sheath, drooling a sickly yellowed substance as thick as syrup and just as extremely musky. “Fuck your struggling so good gas fag. Keep fighting it. I may just have to keep you for awhile as my fartplug,” Reign mused, padding along as he’d emerge from the alleyway. Already the thick miasma from that ass had engulfed much of the streets. People emerging from their homes and businesses coughing and eyes watering in pure revulsion to this vile cloud of ass gas the wolf had inflicted on the town.

But he was anything if not a man of his word. He liked this new toy it was a waste not to parade him around a bit so the beast did just that, grinning cockily as he keept that tail flagged high and let it rip again. Long, hard, and sickeningly nasty as it sounded. Car alarms went off as dogs barcked and people screamed, running away just to try in vain to escape the fog of ass that began to roll out over the streets. The wolf farting hard for a good few minutes before panting, decided to pick a nearby car that was going off. Silencing the alarm under his ass that smashed the car engine block in like it was mere playdough, the wheels popping off as he closed his eyes and grinded it all down like a industrial press at a junkyard. “F-fuuck. Punch it faggot. Punch me, oh gaww…” the lupine shuddered, he found that magic spot and likely entirely on accident, the wolf’s happy buzzer. He couldn’t not reward the hyena to as his stomach rumbled he let out a messy sputter blast that sent papers and debris flying down the streets He was fully hard down and had effectively made up his mind he wasn’t letting his latest toy go. But he’d let him have some air and stood back up, letting his ass hover over the ground before letting it rip. He’d fart the hyenadae back out with a sloppy bombastic gust of his hot methane. The hyena covered in ass sweat ad grime reeking of him. He gasped, sputtering and trying to crawl away only to look up and whimper to seeing those ass cheeks come back down on him once more. Reign didn’t put his full weight into it, taking care not to actually crush him or seriously hurt him, just getting that muzzle back to being nice and deep in that hot sloppy anal ring held tight between the cheeks. He’d saunter next to the brick siding of a building and pressed his backside against it, making sure to grind threatening back against the hyena. “His stomach rumbling as the only warning Gold would get before that ass erupted again. The walls of the building vibrating to the glorious roar of that car-crushing rump.

“Breathe deep slut. This ones gonna get nasty,” the wolf growled, biting his lips and cock throbbing with anticipation. The resulting fart blowing over the nearby mailbox. The winds kicked up by it enough to blow over umbrellas and knock over chairs from the now vacant streets. The wolf playfully waving a paw. Even to him that one was just great, unlike the poor yena he loved his reek. Wore it like a badge of pride. Even if the yena didn’t learn to do the same it didn’t matter. The night was young and he was going to make Gold kiss every inch of his pucker and colon that would rape his nostrils with more noxious fumes.

People ran, some vomiting into trashcans nearby, others choking on the stench that was washing over their town and quickly. Reign stopping periodically to find nice comfy places just to grind his ass on the hyena before letting a particularly nasty explosion out from under him. “Mmmf. Back in you go,” The wolf savoring those words when Gold once again disappeared into his anus. What followed being hours of letting more and more gas out. He’d make sure the sound and smell forever carved into the hyena’s memory.

When he was eventually farted out he expected that ass to return, but Reign simply paused, turned around and grinned, the pavement in front of him splattered in cum. He was utterly exhausted, not realizing more than nine hours had passed. “I think you’ve earned a rest. Go home, sleep, eat, build up that strength. Your gonna need it when I wake up again,” those yellowed fangs grinning. “Please no. How do you know I won…” the hyena coughed meekly all he could smell was that ass and the stench still filling his nostrils. “Trust me cutie. You won’t find me. I’ll find you. Next time though you better take better care of my ass. You should at least now know how to rub me in every right way.” Gold blinking to the canine reaching into his scarf and letting a stack of cash fall out. “Take care faggot,” Reign mused, butt-bumping a power pole that would fall over onto a nearby car.

“Its Gold…” the hyena muttered. “Gold eh. I like that. I may remember it.” Reign mused to himself, padding along to escape what little of the suns rays that could penetrate all the smog that hung in the air.