Is that DEREK THELER? No, that’s PETER OAK JONES. The THIRTY (30) year old FIRE MOON - WERELION OMEGA is the MAIN ORCHARDIST AT DANDY LION ORCHARD AND CIDER. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be CHEERFUL & SOCIABLE, but beware, they’re also known to be STUBBORN & RECKLESS. Their friends also say that they’re into BREEDING, MULTIPLE PARTNERS, CUM PLAY and BODY WORSHIP but don’t you dare trying SCAT, GORE or SOUNDING with them. [KC, 29, HE/HIM/HIS, EST]
Biography:
Even the most carnivore werecreatures of New Haven need to have a supply of fresh fruits and vegetables, as they are the base of delicious meals, desserts, and beverages that make everyone happy and, thus, help to make coexistence easier. The Jones family, owner of the Dandy Lion Orchard and Cider, has been happy to supply the town with the finest apples and apple-related treats and drinks for all its inhabitants for generations. Every family member is instructed from an early age on how to care for the precious apple trees and how to harvest the fruit that becomes some of the most treasured pies and cider in town. That, of course, includes Peter Oak Jones, the eldest son, and a tall, brawny omega werelion.
But of course, that's not what Peter Oak dreamed of doing. The fire moon surely hit him hard as he grew up, making him a carefree, cheerful, and passionate omega. He always dreamed of being able to do something other than caring for dumb trees all of his life. And while happy to help around, carrying endless crates of fruit that had turned him from a scrawny tween to a towering mole of muscle, he longs for a way out of the family business. After all, even though he is the eldest, he has many siblings and cousins. Why can't they take care of everything while he has some delicious cider with friends, sings happy songs, dances, and flirts with the most handsome alphas in town? If only he actually had any idea of what else he is good at. After a whole life of caring for the orchard, how can he know if he is able to do anything else? Could he, maybe, venture out of New Haven and see what is outside?
But before he could form a concrete plan, his father, Juniper Jack Jones, head of the family, fell ill. While his old man assures him that he will be fine, it is obvious he can't take care of the whole business anymore. Not without help. Enter the new man in charge of all of Dandy Lion: Peter Oak. And, of course, with these new responsibilities, also came a bigger pressure from his family: when will he settle down and find a nice alpha to have children with? When will he grow up? When will he be the new heir and head that the Jones family wants?
Peter Oak is a kind man. Strong and responsible, he takes charge of everything he can. But he desperately needs release from all this pressure. Release that he sometimes finds in cider, parties, and men. But will this be enough to make him happy forever in New Haven? Or will his heart always long for the adventure of finding himself in the outside world?
20 | from this meme | other memes | for Matthew ( @sullivanmatthew )
It wasn't like Peter Oak had not been horny before he saw Matthew. What other reason he would have to visit a sex shop if sex wasn't in his mind in the first place? What he had not expected was to see the witch and start shamelessly flirting with him. Or that his little jokes and touching would lead him behind the counter. But there he was, holding for dear life to a wall in the backroom, as Matthew rammed his thick alpha cock inside him, making him whine and pant.
"Ah... so... so good... yes, I needed this..." Peter Oak mewled as he was getting fucked roughly, the cockhead pressing against his prostate in a way that was driving him crazy. "Fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm gonna..." he tried to warn, but then he was coming undone, his seed spraying all over the floor as the other continued his assault on his whole. "Mmmm... more... more, please..." Peter Oak mewled. Yeah, he still wanted a toy but sometimes the real thing was just... too good to just have once.
12 | from this meme | other memes | for Fidel ( @feefidofum )
"Ah... oh... oh yeah... that... that feels so good, fuck..." Peter Oak moaned loudly, thankful that his bedroom was basically completely private from the rest of the house now that he was in charge of the orchard. Because he wouldn't want any of his family to hear the lewd noises that tongue was causing on him.
That damn tongue. It had managed to tease and seduce him, making the werelion agree to hire Fidel for the night. Then, it slipped into his mouth in heated kisses and made Peter Oak submit to the handsome alpha, making him confess his burning lust. And now, it was pressed against his needy, winking hole, sliding and scooping his slick as he moaned, stroking himself as the alpha made him melt with slow, deliberate movements, made to turn him into nothing but a good kitten for him.
"Fidel... ah.. fuck..." he mewled, as he spread his cheeks further to give the other better access. "I... I love how that feels, but if you don't give me your cock now, I might actually go feral" he said with a low, trembling chuckle. "Let me suck you or fuck me but... ah fuck, fuck yes... just give it to me, please!"
"Well, Peter Oak." Ali responded as he slipped the receipt into his pocket as he looked back to Peter. "I'm Alistair. Or Ali but I mean, you probably knew that from the receipt and all." He winked as he sighed. He walked closer to Peter and smiled up at him, holding the glass of coke for him.
"I mean....I don't mind if you want to. Go shirtless I mean..." The weredog felt himself blush as he couldn't believe that he had actually said that. "I'm sorry. That was a bit forward." He went to grab his own drink and grabbed it, drinking more of it. "Oh, I can do that. Here my number is...." He tells Peter is number and chuckles as a soft shrug of his shoulders comes out. "I mean...I'm happy for it to not be all business."
"That's me" Peter retorted with a cute grin as the other looked back into him. "Ali suits you well. You are sweet, cute, and very nice" he added, his cheeks reddening and his smile widening at the other's wink. He sipped some more of his coke, the glass almost empty now in between his hands. "No, don't apologize. I appreciate it. In fact..." he paused and left the glass on the counter, taking off the tight shirt in a swift movement, revealing his muscled torso to the other omega.
"Yeah, that feels good. But I had to make sure you'd be okay with it. You know how some guys can get when they see something like this" he said with a chuckle, as he flexed his pecs for the other. Peter Oak then wrote down Alistair's number and even sent a smiley face via text to confirm it. "Well, you were my last delivery so, you could say I'm done with business for the day," he said, leaning back on the counter and smiling at the other invitingly. "If you are interested... I can show you what I like to do after a long, hard day..." he added, his hands hooking on the waist of his jeans.
Taking the receipt from Peter, Alistair gave it a quick once over and seen that the price matched up with what he was told over the phone. He went to go look for his wallet but he couldn't exactly remember were it was but he could look again in a minute. "Everything seems accounted for, Thank you Mr...umm...Oak is it?"
Alistair smiled as he went to grab another glass and poured out another glass of cola for the tall man. "Oh did you? I can't wait to try them then but nah, they are a gift for my family. They like apples and that so figured perfect gift you know." Ali drank some of his cola then went back to go grab his wallet. Once he found it, he opened it up and frowned. "Umm....I'm $5 short. I'm sorry...can I pay you back when get some cash out?"
Even though he appeared as carefree as when he had entered, Peter Oak did look over the other's shoulder as he went through the list of things in the receipt. As he was the newly appointed guy in charge of Dandy Lion, he wanted to make sure everything was going as it should, from the harvesting of the apples to the final deliveries. "Oh, no, Mr. Oak is me in at least 100 more years. You can call me Peter" he said with a grin. "Or Peter Oak. Or go full Peter Oak Jones if you really my full attention" the werelion added with a playful chuckle.
"Thank you, cutie," Peter said with a thankful tone as he accepted the glass of cola and downed half of it in one go. "The afternoon has been quite warm and the crates are heavy. The only way I could be fresher is if I went shirtless". At the mention of family, he smiled and nodded. "That is a very thoughtful gift. You are very sweet. Sweet treats from a sweet guy," the werelion said as he nudged the other playfully. He sipped some more cola as he waited for Alistair to grab his wallet. "Oh? Yeah, I guess you could... Although that means I will have to come back later or another day and stuff... and of course, you will have to be around here so I don't miss you..." he said, nodding thoughtfully. "It seems that the better course of action is if you give me your number so I can reach you directly" he added, waggling his eyebrows playfully. "Promise it will be strictly business... unless you don't want it to be"
Alistair had been feeling rather bad lately. Not mischievous bad but bad in the way that he hadn't really been spending much time with his family lately. So, even though they would say he was daft for doing so, Ali ordered a crate full of goodies from the Dandy Lion Orchard. He knew that his family did like the produce from there plus he had a coupon to use, so was really a win win situation.
He was in the middle of pouring himself a glass of cola when the door bell to his apartment ran. He buzzed the person in and went and answered the door to the delivery person. At first, Ali was greeted by the other guy's chest and so he had to tilt his head to look up to the much taller man.
"You can certainly say that again." He teased as he stepped aside to allow Peter in. "Can you place it over on the counter there. That's be great. Thank you." Once the tall man was in, Ali closed the door over a little. "Can I get you a drink for carrying that up? I have some ice cold cola ready to go?"
When the door was opened, the first thing that Peter Oak noticed was how the other's face was just right at the height of his pecs. Then, once the other looked at his face, his smile went wider. Damn, he was a cute guy. "Sure, no problem!" he said confidently as he entered into the house and followed Alistair, placing the crate down. "I should have your receipt... here... somewhere..." he said, as he inspected his pockets. "There we go! Let me know if everything is to your liking. Or if I can do anything else to ensure your satisfaction" he added with a wink.
"Oh yeah, that would hit the spot right now! I'm so thirsty" the werelion said, stretching his arms up, his tight and small shirt riding up again. "You ordered quite a lot of goods hehe. I'm quite proud of the pies. Baked them myself" he said with a chuckle. "Having a party? Or are you just stocking up for the weekend?"
As he turned off the trusty family pick-up truck, Peter Oak opened the door with the Dandy Lion logo and went out, quickly picking up a new crate with cider, mini-pies, and other goodies from the back. As he carried it on one shoulder, his shirt rode up a little bit, garnering a few stares from people that made the werelion smile. Was it because he was so tall and brawny? Or was it the exposure of his rock-hard abs and Adonis belt? He didn't really know. Or care. As long as he was being stared at, Peter Oak was happy.
He rang the bell of the address of what was supposed to be his last delivery of the day. When it opened, he smiled charmingly at the other person. "Howdy, there. I have a big package for you, mister" he said with a wink. After all, it was his last work task of the day. Why couldn't he start planning how to have some after-work fun?
