Howls and Home Runs (Mascot Matchups #1)

Epilogue

Wilder

T he season came and went. It was a huge success. Lainey was brilliant, the real star here. The children beamed and were careful with my new fur. Lainey made sure no ketchup or sticky hands made it on me. Protecting me without dampening the experience. We took hundreds of photos and made everyone smile. My tail wagged the entire time and everyone loved the “new feature” of the suit. Coach Reynar wasn’t sure how she did it, but he didn’t seem to mind.

Lainey is the epitome of sunshine. The team loves her and the fans do too. Coach Reynar even became a father figure for her, giving her the family she longed for.

After every game we celebrated, just the two of us in our locker room. Some nights she brought me home and we would celebrate again. Other nights Lainey stayed here and we would stay up all night talking about our lives before we met, and the future- our future . Lainey and I spent many seasons together .

In the off seasons she picked up other jobs at the stadium to stay close and even picked up mascot repairing to take care of me. We ended up keeping the bent ear. Lainey said it was cute and it reminded me of her bravery that night. Whatever my Lainey wants.

She became the longest mascot handler in history. When the Westland Wolves rebranded again and changed their mascot to a wildcat, Coach Reynar let Lainey take me home forever. A thank you for her years as “Wilder”.

We moved away from the stadium and up to the mountains where we could live alone, in peace together. We got a cute cabin with miles and miles of woods surrounding us, making for many fun nights recreating her favorite dreams of me.

“5 minute head start?” Lainey smirks and I give her a wide toothy grin as she takes off. Counting down the seconds as my fur starts to bristle in anticipation. Lainey would tell me her dreams in great detail so I’m prepared to recreate them for her. That and the smutty monster books she reads to me every night.

3 minutes down and I’m itching to chase her. My foam lining tingles and my chest vibrates with anticipation. Just picturing Lainey dripping with sweat as her long legs carry her further from my paws has my cock standing and a steady stream of drool dripping from my muzzle.

It’s almost time. “Five, four, three, two…” I count aloud, hoping she can hear me. “One.” I take off into the trees tracking Lainey’s sweet scent. A tinge of fear tangles with her heady scent of arousal. She’s close.

Lainey’s feet pound the ground and her quick breaths echo off the trees while I hunt her, knowing when I catch her she will beg me to nip her sweet, soft skin and make her cum. I slow my pace to drag out the chase, savoring every step and minute. I turn left to make a loop, giving her time to hide. I hum as I inhale the air around me.

“Lainey. I can smell you sweet girl.” I sing song into the woods. A twig snaps to my right and I lunge. “Good girl.” I growl, carefully pinning her to the ground. Her cheek seeps into the cool dirt. Leaves and twigs liter her hair. My drool drips down her bare shoulder as she whimpers and grinds her hips into the ground begging for friction.

“Tell me what you need, sunshine girl.” I lick the long column of her exposed neck and nip behind her ear. “Your knot, give me your knot. Please.” Her moans make me feral. I flip her onto her back, ripping into her leggings, finding her already soaked for me. “Such a needy girl. Stay right there for me.” I move down to her cunt inhaling my favorite scent, my cock springing free, slick with my cum before slamming into her with a howl.

Out here we can be as loud as we want, no one around for miles and miles. Lainey cries my name and it ricochets beautifully off the trees. My favorite sound. “I love you, my sunshine girl.” “I love you, my good boy.” I pull her onto my lap so I can watch her gorgeous face contort while my knot locks us together. Ffffuck. I will never get tired of the way her delicious cunt squeezes me.

Lainey gave me freedom. Purpose. Meaning. Love . She is my everything. My fierce and beautiful sunshine girl.

Lainey takes care of me until I eventually start to fall apart, as a fur and foam suit will do with years of wear and love. Even with repairs, it was inevitable. I aged as Lainey did, although differently, watching her grow old alongside me. My beautiful Lainey still shined like the sun. When Lainey’s time came, I followed along happily.

“I love you, Lainey. My sunshine girl.”

“I love you too Wilder. My good boy.”

“Forever?”

“Forever.”