Felix's Secret
This piece was written by me for my friend Marian66_1. The story belongs to him, as does the character of Felix the wolf. He has graciously allowed me to upload it here for everyone to read and enjoy. As usual, please feel free to leave comments and critiques! Enjoy!
Felix's Secret
By: Kayle Storm
When Felix got home from work, he followed his usual routine. It wasn't anything special or exciting; just the everyday habits of an average working class male, with a few small exceptions.
His first order of business was changing out of his work clothes and into something more comfortable. The wolf shucked off his jeans and work shirt, giving his lightly muscled body a long, languid stretch. He dropped his boxers to the floor, exposing his grey furred sheath and heavy balls.
The lupine opened the top drawer of his dresser, looking for his favorite pair of sweatpants. He couldn't help but stop to admire one of the other garments in the drawer, the telltale sign of his deepest secret.
Tucked away amidst multiple pairs of socks and boxers were a pair of black lace panties, as well as a pair of matching stockings. For such items to be in the drawer of an average male, one might assume they were trophies of a past conquest, reminders of a past girlfriend or stranger he had gotten lucky with.
Not so for Felix. He had purchased these himself, from a high end luxury retailer that specialised in making the softest, most intricate (and expensive) lace lingerie. The wolf ran his paw over the luxurious lace pattern, biting his lip as his cock stirred inside his sheath, the tip poking out a tiny bit. For Felix, it was the feeling of the garments against his fur, how slutty and girly they made him feel... and how ashamed they made him. All of it together was a lovely cocktail of desire that he gave in to at least once a week. He would come home from work and take a shower, using special conditioner and shampoo he had bought for himself to make his fur shiny and soft, and then would dress himself up and "play" for a few hours.
But not tonight. He would save it for later. He gave the panties one last, longing stroke, and then pulled his sweatpants out of the drawer and closed it. He went into the bathroom and showered, using his normal "manly" body wash and shampoo, and then donned his sweatpants and headed for the kitchen to make a sandwich. Afterwards, he parked himself on the couch and turned on the TV.
With the TV droning in the background, Felix pulled his laptop across the coffee table toward him and opened it, booting it up. Usually, he just played games on it, and watched porn. Tonight, however, he noticed that his email icon was lit up.
It was likely nothing. He rarely got important emails; usually just spam and scam messages that he promptly deleted. He clicked on the icon to open his email, and skimmed thru the title lines of the emails until he came to one that simply read "Open Now Or Everyone Finds Out". Felix raised an eyebrow and chuckled. Scammers were getting desperate, it seemed. He clicked on the message just to have a laugh before he deleted it.
The message came from an email address he didn't recognize, and had several video files attached. Below the files was a single line of text that stated "Message me or these get sent to everyone in your contacts."
Curious, Felix clicked on the first file. As soon as it opened, his blood ran cold, and a pit of despair opened in his gut.
The video was of himself, wearing his expensive lingerie and laying on the couch. He knew the video well; he had recorded himself a few times, but never uploaded the videos. They had gone into a secret, hidden folder on his laptop, and he occasionally got himself off to them.
He watched himself on the screen, making girly sex noises as he fingered his tail hole. Though it was hard to tell in the video, he knew his cock was tucked between his legs, oozing pre into the seat of his pricey panties.
Felix felt his cock twitch in his sweatpants, and his face was burning with humiliation under his grey fur. He flipped thru the rest of the files, each of them showing him in the same compromising situation, but in various rooms of his house. Needless to say, by the time the lupine was done watching each of them, he was both scared and very aroused.
He closed the last video, and sat staring blankly at the screen for several minutes. He was panting slightly, both from panic and arousal. His first thought was sheer confusion, tinged with terror. Who had gotten into his computer? How did they know what to look for? Was someone spying on him? What other information had they stolen?
The next emotion was anger. He growled softly. How dare they?!!? What he did in the privacy of his own home was no one's business but his own! He would just call the police and report this! That would teach them a lesson!
But the anger drained away as he realized that he couldn't call the cops... not unless he wanted them all to see the videos. A full, meek feeling of desperation and submission came over him as he slid the laptop back towards himself. He clicked on the email address included in the blackmail message, and typed out a short response.
"What do you want from me?" He clicked "send" and waited. It was barely a minute before he got a response.
"Glad you watched the videos. You're so cute in your little outfit. I'm guessing you even tucked your cock down so it wouldn't show, didn't you? You even look like a real girl, with your fur all fluffed and preened."
Felix whimpered softly, tears of panic and shame welling up in his eyes. At the same time, though, he felt somehow relieved that someone knew his dirty little secret. He typed another response.
"Please don't show anyone. What do you want? How did you get my videos?". Another minute ticked by, feeling like hours, before another message came thru.
"I won't show anyone. But you have to do everything I tell you. I'm not here to hurt you; I just want to show you what you could be. As for getting the videos, you should really be more careful about who follows you home from the bar on Friday night. I just walked right in while you were at work and copied the files. Meet me tomorrow night, and wear your little outfit under your clothes. 624 Seaboard Road, 9 p.m. Don't be late."
Felix turned off his laptop, a numbness overtaking him. Tomorrow was Friday, and he didn't have to be back at work until Monday morning. He sat on the couch, his mind a complete blank as he struggled to process this turn of events. He didn't have a choice but to obey the stranger. If he went to the cops, he risked just as much exposure as the mystery intruder was threatening him with.
After an hour or so of mindless contemplation, he finally turned off the TV and went up to his room. He tried to sleep, only to find that he was still very aroused, and his balls were aching for release. He stroked his modest 6 inch cock, and couldn't help but wonder what the stranger would want from him. He had fantasized about such things before, but now his mind ran wild. When he finally came, spraying a huge load of musky spunk across his blanket, he was embarrassed to realize that he had made a loud, girlish sex moan as he climaxed, the same kind of sound he practiced making during his play sessions.
The wolf snuggled down into his pillow, his cheeks burning with shame as he attempted to sleep.
It seemed like only a few minutes before his alarm clock rang. He glared at it from under the blankets before reaching over and turning it off. It felt like he hadn't slept at all. He slid out of bed and threw his work clothes on before heading downstairs. The wolf brewed himself a cup of coffee and sat on the couch, eyeing his laptop with a sense of trepidation. Finally, he pulled it over to himself and turned it on.
He opened his email, and sure enough, there was another message from his mystery intruder.
"Don't be late tonight. And make sure you use that fancy shampoo and conditioner; I want to see how soft your fur is. And tuck your cock for me, like a good girl."
Felix shuddered, worried and a little scared. Who knew what this person wanted to do with him? But whatever it was, it was better than everyone knowing about his little play sessions.
The lupine gulped down the remainder of his coffee and headed out the door. He drove to work in silence, not even bothering to turn on the radio as he wrestled with his own thoughts. As much as he hated to admit it, there was a fair amount of excitement mixed with the nervous fear about his rendezvous tonight.
Felix muddled thru the workday in a daze. Luckily, he worked more or less by himself, so no one could see that he was distracted. It seemed like every time he looked at the clock, it had jumped forward hours at a time, inching closer to the end of the day. By the time he clocked out and got in his car to drive home, he was an emotional mess.
The wolf pulled into his driveway and glanced at the clock in his car. It was 7 p.m. That gave him enough time to shower, including getting his fur clean and soft like had been asked of him, and then get dressed. A shudder of fearful anticipation ran down his spine as he exited the car and entered his house.
The wolf went straight upstairs and stripped off his work clothes, blushing as he realized he had a slight erection at the thought of what he was about to do. He stepped into the shower, turning the hot water up. He soaked himself thoroughly, then washed with his special soap and conditioner. He couldn't help but groan appreciatively as it lathered into his fur. He rinsed himself and stepped out, reaching for the blow dryer to fluff himself, as requested. When he was thoroughly dry, he stepped out into the bedroom. The wolf petted himself, still amazed at how soft and luxurious his fur could be.
Felix opened the top drawer of his dresser, his heart racing nervously. He withdrew the stockings and panties, letting the exquisite lace run thru his paws. The wolf took his semi-erect cock in his paw and pulled it back between his thighs with a slight wince. Keeping it in place, he stepped into the lace garments and pulled them up. He let out a soft murr of pleasure at the sensation of the lace against his softened fur.
The wolf turned and looked at himself in the mirror. Usually, he thought he looked sexy and slutty. Tonight, he looked scared and vulnerable.
Keeping his equipment tucked, the lupine pulled his sweatpants on over the girly attire, followed by a t-shirt. Blushing furiously, he glanced at the clock as he pulled his shoes on. It was a little after 8 p.m. He would have to hurry to make sure he wasn't late.
The lupine headed for the front door, his gait rendered a bit more feminine than usual thanks to his cock being tucked between his thighs. Thankfully, he had experimented with strutting around the house in such a manner before, and knew how to step and walk to keep everything in place.
Felix locked the front door on his way out and slid into his car. He sat for a long moment, mustering the courage to continue. Finally, he started the car and backed out of the driveway.
The address that had been given to him was on the other side of town, in one of the nicer sections of the city. When Felix pulled up outside of 624 Seaboard Road, he was actually a few minutes early, thanks to some artful traffic dodging. The wolf turned off his car, and took a deep breath, his heart hammering in his chest. It was dark already, and he couldn't really tell much about the house he had been "invited" to, except that it was a single story ranch-style home with a neatly manicured lawn and a brick facade. The porch light had been left on, presumably for Felix.
The lupine took a deep breath, his paws shaking. Despite his anxiety, or perhaps because of it, he was vaguely aware of a small, sticky wet spot under his tail hole from his tucked cock drooling pre into the back of his panties.
After taking a few more deep breaths to steady himself, the wolf stepped out of the car and made his way up the sidewalk, feeling as if he were in a dream of sorts, one he couldn't wake up from... or perhaps one he wasn't entirely convinced he even wanted to wake up from.
The lupine stepped onto the brick porch, hesitated for a brief moment, and then knocked on the door. He heard a shuffling sound from the other side, and then the heavy wooden door swung inward, revealing a tall, muscular male rottweiler. Though Felix was of average height, the canine in front of him was at least eight inches taller, and his chest and arms were thick with corded muscle, causing his tight t-shirt to bulge noticeably. Standing in front of the massive canine, Felix felt miniscule and insignificant. He swallowed a lump in his throat, his tail instinctively tucking itself between his legs in automatic submission to the black and tan furred behemoth in front of him.
The rottweiler's muzzle split into a wide, toothy grin as he looked Felix up and down like a choice cut of meat. When he spoke, his voice was loud and commanding, making the wolf's ears quiver and flatten in submission. "Well! Look who it is! And right on time! She's such a good girl!". Felix blushed furiously at being called a girl, and nervously looked up and down the street, sure that the canine's loud voice would draw attention.
The rottweiler chuckled and stepped aside, motioning Felix to step thru the door. His heart racing, the wolf obliged and stepped over the threshold and into the house. The door was shut and locked behind him, the sound of the lock being closed seeming to echo in the lupine's ears. The massive canine cleared his throat and turned Felix to face him.
"Take your shirt and pants off. Let's see what we've got to work with." His breath coming in short, ragged bursts, and his paws shaking uncontrollably, Felix couldn't muster even the smallest iota of courage as he obeyed the command. He pulled off his shirt first, dropping it onto the floor, and then slowly began to pull down his sweatpants. He stepped out of them, and stood before the rottweiler, his secret completely exposed. He clenched his eyes shut fearfully, quivering like a cornered prey animal.
Felix heard a rumbling chuckle from his captor, and felt a paw on the underside of his chin, pushing it upward. "Open your eyes, pup. I'm not gonna hurt you... at least, not in any way you won't enjoy." The lupine opened his eyes, looking fearfully upward at the rottweiler. "My name is Bruno, but you'll be calling me either 'Master' or 'Sir'. You'll also only speak when I ask you to. Is that clear, pup? Speak!"
Felix nodded nervously. "Y-yes, sir..."
"Good girl." Bruno's paws traced a path down Felix's chest. "You used that fancy shampoo, just like I asked. It really does make you feel soft and silky.". Felix nodded, but didn't speak. His cheeks were burning with anxiety and shame as Bruno took him by the shoulder and turned him so his back was to the rottweiler.
The wolf could feel the canine's paws running down his back, stopping at the waistband of his girly undergarment. He felt Bruno's fingers slide under the waistband, and he let out a soft gasp as the rottweiler's paw slid across his buttocks, stopping briefly under his tail, and then down between his thighs. The wolf let out an involuntary moan as he felt the slick tip of his tucked cock being caressed.
The large canine chuckled as he teased his captive. "Good girl. You tucked up just like I asked you to. And you're dripping wet, but I expected that.". Bruno leaned in and whispered in the wolf's ear. " And I bet you got yourself off last night imagining what this little meeting would be like. Did you, pup? Did you squirt your load and make little girly noises like a bitch in heat? Speak!"
Felix let out a soft whimper of mixed desperation and shame. "Yes, sir..."
"Say it all, pup. Tell me what you did."
The wolf's cheeks flushed even redder as he answered. "Yes, sir, I pawed myself off imagining what would happen tonight, and I moaned like a bitch when I came!". The wolf trembled, panting, as Bruno withdrew his paw from between Felix's thighs.
"Good girl.". Bruno turned his captive to the side, so the wolf was facing a floor length mirror in the hallway. Felix glanced at himself in the mirror, and then immediately looked down at his foot paws, unwilling to confront his reflection. Bruno's strong paw rested under the lupine's chin and gently, but firmly, pushed his face up till he was looking at himself. "Do you know why I picked you?". The wolf shook his head. "I've been watching you for a long time, pup. I know your schedule, your habits, your secrets." Felix's jaw trembled with pent up fear and emotion. "I know you go to the bar on Friday nights, where you sit by yourself and drink a couple of beers. You never take anyone home with you, and you never go home with anyone else. You always leave alone, don't you? Speak."
"Y-yes, sir..."
"But I know why you go to the bar, pup. You like to watch the girls... But you don't watch them out of lust; you watch them out of jealousy and longing. You're jealous of them because they can wear pretty things, and use fancy perfumes and shampoos to make themselves look beautiful... But you can't. Not without being a freak, and having people laugh at you. The only place you can be beautiful is at home, by yourself, with only the camera on your laptop to keep you company. Isn't that right, pup? Speak."
Felix's voice trembled as he responded, making him sound like a scared cub. "Yes, sir..."
"Say it, pup. Tell me the whole truth."
Felix's voice cracked as he replied. "Yes, sir! I watch them because I want to be like them, to be beautiful and to be wanted! I'm jealous of the way they can be so graceful, and make the men want them and cater to them!". Tears of shame and lonely need rolled down Felix's cheeks as he looked at himself in the mirror.
"Good girl. You can cry; it's what girls do when they get overwhelmed.". Bruno's paw stroked Felix's back with the perfect mixture of condescension and affection. "Now, we're going to spend tonight and tomorrow together. I'm going to make you into a perfect little girl, my own little slut to play with. At the end of it, you'll have a choice, pup. You can either go back to your life, or you can stay here with me. I have the resources to give you a whole new life, if that's what you want."
Bruno rested his chin on Felix's shoulder, both of them looking into the mirror together. "But for now, pup, we're going to have some fun while I teach you how to be my perfect little bitch.". Felix trembled, but more with anticipation than fear. Bruno's paw slid down the back of his panties again, teasing his dripping wet member. "For now, let's get you comfortable. There's no need to keep this tucked in when there are more... elegant solutions." The canine withdrew his paw and steered his new pet into the kitchen at the back of the house.
Bruno motioned for the wolf to sit in one of the simple wooden chairs near the table. "Pull those gorgeous panties down, and untuck yourself, pup.". Felix silently obeyed, letting out a soft sigh of relief as his cock was allowed to stand straight up. "Eager little pup, aren't you? Well, good girls don't need that to be hard. You won't be using it as long as you're here with me.". The rottweiler opened the freezer and withdrew a bowl of ice. With his other paw, he picked up an object off the counter, not letting the wolf see what it was. He knelt in front of the wolf. "This won't hurt, pup, but it will be unpleasant."
The wolf whimpered quietly as Bruno extracted a chunk of ice from the bowl. He gripped Felix's cock firmly by its base, and then pressed the ice into the lupine's cock tip.
Felix let out a loud howl of surprise, the ice feeling like cold fire against his hot, engorged flesh. He bucked against the chair, but Bruno held him in place with little visible effort. The rottweiler made little shushing sounds, calming the lupine as his erection shrank under the cold touch of the ice. When the wolf's length had retreated into his grey furred sheath, Bruno opened his other paw, revealing the hidden object to the wolf.
It was a small, pink chastity cage with a heart shaped lock. Felix recognized it quickly from several porn videos he would watch while he was having one of his play sessions at home. He had even thought about ordering one for himself, but had never gotten up the nerve to do so.
Seeing it now made the wolf's heart jump up into his throat. He opened his mouth as if to protest, but quickly closed it again with just a stern look from the rottweiler.
Bruno opened the small device and slid it over Felix's now flaccid length. When he clicked it shut, the sound seemed to be almost deafening, despite being barely audible. The canine stood and looked down at his handiwork with a predatory smirk. "Stand up and put your panties back on, pup."
Felix obeyed, pulling the lace garment over his locked cock. The tiny cage barely left a visible bulge in the front. To the untrained eye, it would appear as if he simply didn't have a cock at all. "That's a good girl. Now I'm going to show you your room. At the end of the weekend, should you choose to stay with me, you will sleep in my room. For now, though, you'll have your own. Follow me, pup."
Felix followed his captor down the hall to a small bedroom, his cheeks aflame with shame and his tail tucked firmly between his legs. His locked up cock was already drooling pre again, leaving a damp spot in the front of his girly underwear. Bruno opened the door to the bedroom and ushered his captive inside.
The room was plain and a bit spartan, containing just a queen size bed, a plain wooden dresser with a digital clock perched on top, and a simple vanity in the corner, complete with a mirror and matching chair. Bruno gestured at the clock. It read that it was a little after 10 p.m.
"You have thirty minutes, pup. Use whatever you find in the dresser and vanity to make yourself pretty for me. When the time is up, I'll be back.". He growled at the wolf, showing his teeth. Felix quailed under his dominate glare. "You'd better look good for me, or you may regret it. Is that clear, pup? Speak!"
Felix nodded vehemently, his eyes wide and fearful. "Yes, sir!"
"Good. The time starts now.". Bruno turned and left the room, closing the door behind him. Felix heard the door lock from the outside, followed by his captor's heavy foot falls as he walked down the hallway.
Felix approached the dresser with a bit of trepidation, hesitating a moment before he pulled open the top drawer. What he saw inside made his eyes go wide with disbelief, and elicited a soft gasp of mixed surprise and appreciation.
The top drawer of the plain dresser was full of neatly folded lace garments, similar to the ones he was wearing right now. He withdrew a red lace thong, his paws trembling as he looked at the tag on waistband. It was from the same company as the ones he himself owned, and judging by the price he had paid for just one pair, there was literally thousands of dollars worth of clothing contained in just this one drawer.
Felix laid the red lace thong on the top of the dresser, and moved down to the next drawer. He murred appreciatively as he opened it, revealing a small collection of skirts and leggings. Once again, they were made by the same company he had patronized himself. He dug thru them for a few minutes before extracting a short, plaid mini skirt. He had almost bought this exact one for himself, but had never completed the purchase, leaving it in his shopping cart on the website. He laid it on top of the thong, making sure the colors didn't clash, and then moved to the third drawer.
The final drawer contained tops and shirts, once again from the same maker. He found several that he had looked at himself, and blushed at the realization that many of them had been modified with gel inserts in the chest, to give the appearance of breasts. He chose a plain, white top to go with his other choices.
The wolf stripped out of his current attire, laying them on the bed. His face burned hot with humiliation as he saw the massive wet spot in the front of his lace garments, realizing that Bruno must have seen it as well. Felix stopped for a moment and looked at himself in the mirror of the vanity before redressing himself. With his cock concealed inside it's little pink prison and his fur conditioned and fluffed, he looked effiminate even without his girly clothing.
Felix looked at the clock, startled to see that he had burned half of his allotted time already. He began to dress himself, unable to stifle a soft groan of pleasure as he did so. The thong he had picked, though a bit tight, fit him almost perfectly, as if it had been chosen just for him. He slipped the skirt on and drew the top he had chosen over his head, the inserts lining up with his chest flawlessly.
Thus dressed, the lupine once again examined his reflection, and was a little shocked by what he saw. If he hadn't known he was looking at himself, he would've assumed he was looking at a rather cute girl. He flushed red for the thousandth time in the last two days, realizing how little it had taken for him to look so much like a real female.
The wolf opened the drawers of the small vanity, finding them full of items ranging from jewelry to nail polish and fur dye. He looked at the clock again. He didn't have time for nail polish or dye, but perhaps he could find a piece of jewelry Bruno would find appropriate. Felix dug thru the jewelry drawer until he found a small heart shaped pendant. He blushed and giggled sheepishly as he realized it looked exactly like the lock on his chastity cage. As he put it on, he felt his caged cock twitch against it's tiny pink prison, reminding him that this wasn't just a dress up session.
As Felix turned to look at the clock again, he heard Bruno's heavy footsteps approaching down the hall. He had finished his preparations just in time, it seemed. A moment later, he heard the lock on the door disengage, and it swung open to reveal the massive rottweiler.
Bruno's muzzle split open in a wide, hungry grin as he eyed Felix from across the room. He stepped inside the bedroom and closed the door behind him with a soft click. "Well, I knew you'd look pretty for me, but if I hadn't locked your dick up myself, I would think that you were actually a girl. Raise that slutty little skirt and show me what's under it."
The wolf didn't even think of resisting or hesitating. He obeyed, raising the hem of the skirt to show off the little red thong, complete with a small dot of sticky precum centered over the tiny bump of his imprisoned cock. He looked up at Bruno, trembling as he realized that the massive canine was stroking himself thru his pants, a telltale bulge showing thru the fabric.
"That's my good girl. I'm gonna show you how to be a good bitch, and let you see how good it can feel. I bet you've never had anything bigger than your finger inside that little tail hole of yours, have you? Speak."
The wolf's voice wavered nervously as he answered. "N-no, sir."
Bruno chuckled, his predatory grin widening even more. "Well, I'll teach your little pussy what it's been missing.". The rottweiler pulled a small tube of lube out of his pocket, and popped it open. "Get on the bed, like a bitch in heat. Head down, with your ass in the air and your tail over your back."
Felix's knees felt weak as he turned to the bed. He crawled up onto the mattress on his hands and knees. His breath came in ragged, nervous gasps as he assumed a mounting position, his knees spread wide and his ass up. He curled his tail up over his back, his skirt lifting as he did so.
A moment later, he felt Bruno's paws caressing his thighs and buttocks. "Remember what I told you, pup. I'm only going to hurt you in ways that you'll enjoy. When I fuck you, it's gonna hurt the first time. But it'll feel good, too. I have a feeling you'll like it more than you ever wanted to admit to yourself." The wolf whimpered quietly as he heard the soft slurp of Bruno squeezing lube into his paw. The feminized lupine gasped as he felt the ice cold liquid being smeared across his tail hole.
"Normally, pup, I would make a girly boy like you clean their tail hole out before I breed it, but I know for a fact that you haven't eaten anything today. You were too nervous all day at work, weren't you, pup? Speak."
Felix nodded. "Y-yes, sir..."
"Good girl.". Without any more warning than that, the rottweiler pushed the wolf's thong aside and forced two fingers into the wolf's slick, upraised tail hole. Felix let out a sharp gasp, his paws clenching at the blankets on the bed. "I know you can make wonderful little girly noises, pup. Listening to you in those videos almost sent me over the edge. Make some sounds for your master, pup." The canine forced his fingers deeper into the wolf's tail hole as he spoke.
Felix responded by letting out a long, feminine moan. In all honesty, he couldn't have made any other sound even if he had wanted to. With the dominant rottweiler behind him, pumping his fingers into the wolf's tight hole, the high pitched moan of pleasure felt natural and right. Bruno chuckled as he forced a third finger into Felix's willing hole.
"That's my good girl. She already knows her place, underneath her master.". Bruno ran his other paw under the front of Felix's thong, feeling the pre drooling out of the tight cock cage. "And I would say she likes having her pussy played with, doesn't she? Speak."
Felix let out another whimpering moan as he replied to his master. "Y-yes, sir!"
"Good girl.". Bruno added a fourth finger to the action, but stopped pumping them into the wolf's tail hole. "Fuck yourself on my paw, slut."
Felix was compelled to obey, rocking his hips forward and then pushing back against the rottweiler's thick fingers. Each backward thrust he made seemed to increase in enthusiasm, becoming faster and harder. Likewise, his moans of lewd pleasure became louder and more high pitched, more like a female in heat and less like a male. After a dozen or so backward thrusts, Bruno's fingers had sunk into his new bitch almost to the knuckles.
Bruno waited until Felix was about to thrust himself back again, and then suddenly pulled his fingers out with a soft slurp. The wolf was left pistoning his hips into empty air, and his moans became soft, begging whimpers. Bruno laughed softly, enjoying the view of the wolf's slightly gaped tail hole. "Do you want my cock, slut? Do you want your master to breed you like a real bitch? Speak, slut, and tell me what you want."
The wolf whimpered pathetically. "I want your cock, sir! Make me your bitch, and show me how to be a good girl! Breed me like a bitch in heat!". Felix punctuated his pleas with a long, low whine of feminine desperation, his cock twitching and straining against it's cage.
Bruno let out a soft grunt of appreciation, his paws stroking Felix's soft fur lovingly. He leaned in and whispered in the feminized wolf's ear. "It's going to hurt, pup, but just try to relax. Once the pain fades, it will feel good, I promise."
The wolf trembled underneath the imposing canine as Bruno stripped off his pants and boxers. Felix felt the tip of his master's cock resting against his slick tail hole, the hot spearhead of the canine's malehood gently pushing against his ring. With no more warning than that, the rottweiler let out a low, dominant growl and rammed his thick shaft forward all the way to the hilt.
Felix yelped at the sudden explosion of pain in his more or less virgin tail hole. He instinctively tried to pull away, his blunt claws scrabbling at the blankets. He was panting hard, and tears of pain welled up in his eyes.
The wolf felt Bruno's massive paws come down gently on his shoulders, holding him in place. "Shhhh, it's okay, pup. Just sit still and get used to it; I know it hurts, but the pain will go away in a minute.". The rottweiler rubbed Felix's shoulders lovingly as the wolf sobbed beneath him. The lupine clenched his eyes shut, gritting his teeth as tears rolled down his cheeks.
But the rottweiler was right. After a few minutes, the pain began to fade, replaced by a strange, but not unpleasant, feeling of fullness. The wolf's breathing levelled out and his body began to relax. Bruno rubbed Felix's ear, chuckling, and began to slowly withdraw his hard shaft, eliciting a gasping moan from his new bitch. "That's my girl. You're gonna love being my sweet little slut."
Bruno rammed his cock back in, and was rewarded by a girly squeal of pleasure from the wolf. The canine began a slow, steady rythym of thrusts, and after just a minute or two, Felix was reduced to a quivering, moaning wreck. The front of his lace thong was now soaked in precum, and strands of the sticky fluid had seeped thru the garment and ran in long strings down to the blankets under him.
"Looks like my pup is wetter than a street corner slut. I told you you'd like it. Do you love your master's cock, pup? Speak!"
Speaking was difficult for Felix, as every time he opened his mouth, his master's cock pressed firmly against his prostate, making words impossible, replacing each attempt at speech with girly moans of sheer pleasure. The rottweiler chuckled and increased his pace. "Some sounds are worth more than words, pup."
It wasn't long before Felix began to thrust back against Bruno's cock. He didn't even realize he was doing it at first. The feminized wolf was lost in a world of newfound pleasure as the massive canine ravaged his tail hole. Bruno grinned as he felt the lupine throwing his ass backwards against the thrusts, and increased his pace further. He leaned down to whisper in Felix's ear as he did so.
"I'm gonna teach you how to cum like a girl, pup. After this, you won't mind your cock being locked up, so long as you can have your sweet little pussy stuffed full of cock.". The rottweiler pinned Felix's shoulders down to the mattress and began to breed him in earnest, the same way a feral dog would breed a female in heat.
Felix let out a long, quivering groan, and his eyes glazed over with animalistic ecstasy. He was panting hard, his tongue dangling from his open mouth. The wolf met every forward thrust from Bruno with a backward thrust of his own, and it wasn't long before he felt the canine's knot pressing against his abused ring each time his master plunged his thick cock in.
He had seen both males and females taking knot before, and his sex addled brain welcomed being tied like a horny bitch. The wolf was also marginally aware that the pleasure of having his prostate pumped was spreading thru his body, giving the wolf a tingly, bubbly feeling up and down his spine. Felix knew, instinctively, that he was close to a massive orgasm.
Bruno let out a low growl of pleasure as he fucked the feminine wolf fast and hard. "I'm gonna give you my knot, pup, and show you how a real girl feels when she gets bred!". With that, the rottweiler rammed his knot past Felix's ring in one hard movement. The wolf felt his gaped ring spread almost to its breaking point, and then snap shut on the back side of his master's thick cock.
In that instant, the world went fuzzy and dim for the wolf. He could hear himself letting out a long, high pitched howl, and it felt like high current electricity was streaming thru his body. Everything seemed to slow down, and he realized that his caged cock was dumping what was probably the biggest load of cum he had ever produced into the front of his panties.
As the world slowly began to come back into focus, he could feel warm liquid filling his ass as his master pumped him full of dog cum. The wolf could barely breath, and his chest was heaving with exertion. He could hear Bruno panting behind him, and without any warning, the rottweiler yanked his knot out of his new bitch, eliciting a yelp of surprise from Felix. There was a momentary sensation of emptiness in his gaped, ruined tail hole, and then he felt something being pushed into it, filling the void and sealing his dom's hot load inside him.
"For as long as you're with me, pup, you'll wear a plug, except when you're using the bathroom. That'll make sure your pussy is ready for me anytime I want it, and I'll use it anytime and anywhere. Is that clear, pup? Speak!"
Felix nodded, not even dreaming of arguing. This was his place, and there was nothing in the world that felt more right to him than being subservient to his new master. "Y-yes, sir, I'm yours to use whenever you want!"
The rottweiler chuckled and lovingly stroked the wolf's fur. "Good girl. Now, I want you to undress and get some sleep. Keep that plug in until I take it out to let you use the bathroom or fuck you again. I have plans for us tomorrow, so make sure you rest.". The rottweiler leaned in and kissed the lupine on the cheek. "I'm going to prove to you tomorrow that you can have a whole new life with me, if you really want it."
Bruno gathered his pants and boxers off the floor and left the room, locking Felix inside. The wolf stood from his breeding position, groaning as he felt his master's load of cum shifting inside him, held in by the oversized plug. The slutty little thong he was wearing was soaked in his own cum, and clung to his fur.
The wolf undressed, laying the skirt, shirt and panties on the chair in front of the vanity. On a whim, he bent over in front of the mirror, raising his tail, and looked at his reflection over his shoulder. The fur around his tail hole was matted with lube and cum, and he giggled when he saw that the plug Bruno had forced into his abused ass was topped with a pink rhinestone heart. Just from looking at himself, his locked cock was already drooling pre again.
The wolf turned out the bedroom light and climbed into bed, sliding under the covers. His ass was already sore and aching, and the smell of rough sex hung heavy in the room. Felix murred softly to himself as he felt the plug shifting inside him. Exhausted, he curled up into a tight ball and drifted off to sleep.
Sunlight streaming thru the window woke the wolf up. He cracked his eye and looked at the clock. It was just after 9 a.m. For a moment, the lupine was confused by his surroundings, until the events of the night before came back to him in a rush. He ran a paw down his stomach and across his cock cage with a soft murr, and then down between his thighs and under his tail to the plug planted firmly in his ass. He wiggled it, making himself groan with pleasure, before retracting his paw.
He could hear heavy foot steps in the hallway, and, a moment later, the door was unlocked and opened. Bruno stepped into the room, a small smile breaking across his muzzle as he looked down at his willing captive. The rottweiler leaned over the bed and planted a gentle kiss on the wolf's blushing cheek. "Good morning, pup. I'll show you to the shower, and then I have breakfast ready for you.". Bruno ran a paw under the covers and played with Felix's plug, making the wolf squirm and whimper. "I bet your sore, aren't you, pup? Speak."
The wolf nodded, blushing. "Yes, sir, but it felt so good last night. Thank you for showing me how good it is."
The rottweiler grinned and helped the lupine out of bed. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, pup, and you even had your first orgasm without touching yourself. I'm proud of you. You're such a good girl. Now let's get you cleaned up."
Bruno led Felix down the hall to a moderately sized tile bathroom. A fluffy white bathrobe was already laid out for the wolf. Bruno motioned for Felix to raise his tail, and the canine gently pulled the plug out of Felix's gaped ass, eliciting a low moan of girlish pleasure from the wolf as it slid free.
Almost instantly, Bruno's load from the night before poured from the wolf's loose tail hole, running down his thighs and soaking into his fur. The feeling of void emptiness left by the removal of the toy was almost as erotic as having it inserted in the first place.
Bruno easily slid three fingers into the feminized lupine's gaped hole, chuckling as the wolf humped against the intruding fingers. "Before too long, pup, you'll be so loose you'll have to wear a plug in public all the time, or else you might have an accident.". The wolf blushed furiously at the statement.
Bruno withdrew his fingers, strings of cum clinging to them, and held them in front of the wolf. "Lick them clean, pup, so you'll know your master's taste.". The wolf obeyed without question, lapping at Bruno's paw until the sticky mess was gone, leaving a pleasantly musky and salty taste in Felix's mouth.
The rottweiler let out a low, rumbling laugh and slapped the wolf on the ass hard enough to get a soft squeak of surprise from him and pointed to the shower. "Get cleaned up, pup. I have your favorite shampoo and conditioner in there, and there's a blow dryer and towel in the cabinet. Put your plug back in before you leave the bathroom. Once you're done, come eat breakfast with me, and then we have plans for today.". Bruno left the bathroom, and Felix stepped into the shower.
True to his word, Bruno had stocked the shower with the same fur products Felix had at home. The wolf cranked on the hot water, murring to himself as he bathed. When he finished, he dried himself off with the blow dryer, his fur soft, silky and fluffed. The lupine bent in front of the mirror, looking over his shoulder and marveling at his gaping tail hole for a moment before sliding the plug back in with a low groan. He donned the white bath robe and left the bathroom, following the smell of toast and eggs to the kitchen.
Bruno looked up from setting plates of food on the table and gestured toward a chair. Felix sat down, and Bruno joined him a moment later. The two didn't talk much as they ate, and when they were done, the rottweiler gathered up their plates and set them in the sink.
"I have a special plan for us today, pup. We're going to go out together, as a male and his girlfriend.". Felix's heart sprang into his throat, and he opened his mouth to protest, but immediately snapped it shut, realizing he hadn't been told to speak.
Bruno looked at him and nodded. "Speak, pup."
The wolf began stammering out objections. "I can't go out in public, sir! Everyone will know! I can't do it!". Bruno crossed the room and wrapped the wolf in a calming embrace.
"Yes, you can, pup. No one will know the difference, and if anyone tries to start anything, I'll be there with you.". He stroked the wolf's head lovingly. "It'll be okay. I want to show you that you can be who you want to be, and that you don't have to be scared. We have a few hours before we have to leave, so go get yourself pretty, as pretty as you can possibly be. From what I saw last night, no one will ever know you're a male.". The canine grinned devilishly. "Or rather that you're a male with a tiny locked up cock and a plug in his slutty ass. Go get ready."
Felix nodded, still unsure if this plan, but retreated to his room to prepare.
Two hours passed before the wolf stepped back out into the hallway. He had dressed more modestly than last night, wearing a skirt that went to the top of his knees, a plaid blouse, and a pair of strap sandals. He had accentuated his appearance by painting his finger and toe nails a light red, and had taken the time to use some spray on fur dye on his white ear and tail tips, coloring them a light lavender color. Under his skirt, the wolf wore a pair of sheer leggings and light blue panties. Though they were of the same brand as all the other clothing, the underwear was a more sensible cotton fabric, made for comfort over fashion. Around his neck, the lupine wore the same pendant he had worn for Bruno the night before, as he had taken a liking to the simple piece of jewelry.
When Felix stepped shyly into the living room, Bruno was sitting on the couch watching TV. The rottweiler looked at the feminine wolf, and Felix was gratified to see a flicker of amazement in the massive canine's eyes.
"You look amazing, pup. You have absolutely nothing to worry about. No one will ever know.". The rottweiler stood and circled Felix, nodding and letting out small grunts of approval. "We are going to the mall today, pup. I have to check on some business stuff there, and then we may grab a bite to eat before coming home. While we're out and about, the rule against talking without permission is null and void. You may talk, if you want, but you must still do whatever I say when I say it. Is that clear?". Felix nodded in response. "Good girl."
Bruno picked up his keys off the coffee table. "Let's go, pup. We have things to do."
Bruno and Felix drove across town to the mall. As they parked, Felix's heart was racing nervously. The two of them got out of the car and headed for the front door. Knowing how nervous Felix was, Bruno slid closer to him and wrapped a paw around his waist. "Just stay calm, and stay close to me, pup. If anyone tries to do a damn thing to you, or says anything bad to you, I'll protect you.". Emboldened by Bruno's assurances, Felix stepped thru the front door of the mall.
Part of him expected every person in the mall to turn and stare at him the instant he walked in, laughing and pointing at him. But it didn't happen. In fact, nothing happened. No one even seemed to notice Bruno and Felix as they strolled thru the busy shopping mall. Felix even thought that a few males had checked him out as they walked by, casting discreet, yet lustful, stares towards him.
The farther they got from the entrance, the more relaxed the wolf became, a fact that Bruno noticed easily as the wolf's posture and gait became more natural and confident, rather than looking like he was trying to melt into the floor at a moment's notice.
Bruno directed them down one of the wide corridors until it came to a dead end in front of a brightly lit storefront. Felix stopped dead in his tracks when he saw what the store was.
It was an outlet branch of the same clothing maker he had bought his lace garments from. The wolf turned bright red and looked over at Bruno, his eyes wide and confused.
The rottweiler chuckled at his companion's confused expression. "I said I had to attend to some business, pup. It's my company, inherited from my parents. How else do you think that I could afford to put all those high dollar clothes in your dresser at the house?"
The wolf was speechless. "You....you.....you....own....it?"
"Lock, stock and barrel, as they say.". He winked at the feminine lupine. "And I knew from the start that you had some of my product in your dresser. I keep track of all the orders that go thru locally, so when I saw your shipping address, I decided to... well, I decided to stalk you and see who you were.". Felix was unsure whether he should feel appalled or flattered by the canine's admission. After a few moments where anyone walking by could have seen the proverbial gears in the wolf's head turning, he finally decided to be flattered. After all, if it hadn't been for the rottweiler's clandestine operation to drag the wolf out of his self imposed closet, he would still be at home by himself.
The wolf just smiled up at his companion. "I can't be upset, honestly. So... thank you for stalking me, I guess.". The massive canine playfully tousled his companion's headfur.
"Feel free to look around. I just need to go talk to the manager real quick, and we can be on our way." The rottweiler stepped inside the store, with Felix close behind. The wolf browsed the shelves as Bruno took care of his business, and within ten or fifteen minutes, they were on their way.
The duo stopped for lunch at a sandwich counter in the food court, and halfway thru their meal, Bruno got a devious look in his eye. Felix noticed him fidgeting, and when the wolf got up to throw away his empty food bag, he saw a noticeable bulge in the rottweiler's crotch. As they both stood to leave, Bruno took Felix by the arm and led him down a side hallway and into the maintenance area of the mall. They dipped into a public bathroom, and Bruno ushered the feminized wolf into a stall.
The rottweiler slammed the lock shut on the stall door, then turned and roughly pushed Felix up against the wall of the stall. He leaned in and voiced a low, dominating growl in the wolf's ear, then nipped him roughly on the neck.
Felix let out a low gasp as his master manhandled him. He felt one of Bruno's paws slide up his thigh and under his panties. The canine gripped the plug under Felix's tail and roughly yanked it out, causing the wolf to moan involuntarily.
Bruno growled at the lupine again, and then spun him so he was facing the wall. The canine reached under the wolf's skirt and yanked the seat of his panties down just far enough to expose Felix's gaped tail hole. "I told you I would use you whenever and wherever I wanted, pup, and I don't think you have a problem with that, do you?". The feminine wolf whimpered and shook his head. "Good, because your about to walk out of this mall with a load in your slutty ass."
Bruno wrapped one massive paw around the back of Felix's neck, holding him in place against the wall. Panting, the wolf eagerly raised his tail as he heard the sound of the zipper on Bruno's pants being undone. A moment later, the rottweiler roughly rammed his hard cock into his bitch's ass, causing the lupine to squeal girlishly.
Now that Felix's tail hole had been used and plugged for almost a whole day, the wolf felt no pain from his master's rough insertion. The canine's cock pierced straight thru to Felix's prostate, making the wolf groan with ecstasy as his gland was stimulated.
Bruno began a hard, fast rythym of thrusts, a pattern which Felix quickly matched with backward thrusts of his own. The rottweiler's free paw slid around Felix's waist and rubbed his caged cock thru the soft cotton of his panties. The lupine was already soaking the front of the garment with copious amounts of musky pre.
The canine chuckled, forcing his cock deeper into his pet's loose hole. "I'm gonna make you cum in your panties again, slut, just like I did last night. Judging by the sweet little girly sounds you make when I fuck you, that's what you want, isn't it? Speak, slut!"
The wolf let out a low moan as he answered the dominant canine. "Yes, sir! I love being your bitch! Make me cum in my panties again, master!". Bruno growled in his pet's ear, making the wolf tremble anxiously, and increased his pace. Felix's legs were shaking from the strain of the hard fucking, and he could feel the rottweiler's massive knot swelling as it pressed against his tail hole.
Felix threw his body backwards against the rottweiler's cock, forcing the knot inside himself with a gasp of pleasure. Bruno chuckled as he rested for a moment. "Don't think because I got my knot in that I'm done, slut. I have a little surprise for you this time."
Bruno growled and gripped the feminine wolf's hips with both paws. With no warning, he yanked his knot out, causing the wolf to yelp with a mixture of surprise and pain, and then immediately forced it back in. Felix's eyes went glassy and distant as his master repeated the manuever, and Bruno knew he was close to making his slut cum, just as he had promised.
The canine continued to knot fuck the wolf hard and fast, until his knot felt no resistance from the wolf's gaping tail hole when he forced it in. After a few more hard thrusts, Felix felt the now familiar sensation of electricity running down his spine. The wolf let out a low, trembling moan of girlish pleasure, and promptly came. His load drooled in thick strings from his caged cock, soaking into his cotton undergarment.
The wolf went limp under his master, barely able to keep himself standing as the canine pushed himself towards his own climax. After several more hard thrusts, the massive rottweiler let out a low groan of pleasure and flooded his bitch with a torrent of thick, viscous seed.
Panting, the rottweiler pulled his cock out of Felix's ruined hole and stuffed the plug back into the wolf. Almost immediately, the device fell out, causing felix to whimper softly. The lupine's anal ring twitched feebly as Bruno stuffed the toy back in, and then pulled up Felix's cum soaked panties to hold it in place.
"Gonna have to get you a bigger plug after that little session, pup. Hope you can keep it in till we get home, otherwise you're gonna have cum running down your legs."
The wolf blushed hard at the thought, but found it more erotic than distasteful. Bruno zipped his pants and pushed the door of the stall open, leading Felix out of the bathroom and back out into the mall. The duo headed for the front door, Felix limping slightly as his tail hole ached and twitched from the rough, impromptu breeding session.
They had almost made it to the front door when the wolf felt the plug slip free from his well used hole. He let out a soft gasp and froze as it settled in the seat of his panties. A moment later, he felt hot rottweiler cum dripping into his girly underwear, soaking the light blue cotton fabric, and then running down the back of his legs in thin streams.
Bruno chuckled, knowing what had just happened, and led his pet out the door and across the parking lot, leaving a trail of musky canine cum across the pavement. When they arrived at the car, Bruno helped the wolf inside, closing the car door behind him, and then took his place behind the wheel. He turned to Felix as he started the car.
"Now you know what it's like to be a true bitch, ready to be used at a moment's notice. But you don't seem to have too much of a problem with it, do you?". Felix blushed as his master pulled out of the parking lot. The whole way back to Bruno's house, the lupine could feel his master's musky load pooling under his tail hole.
They pulled into the driveway at the rottweiler's house. Bruno turned off the car and leaned over to the wolf, giving the lupine a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Let's get inside, pet, so you can clean up. After that, we need to have a talk."
Felix followed Bruno into the house, and made his way down the hall to the bathroom. He emerged a while later, no longer reeking of sex and cum, and wrapped in the same white robe Bruno had laid out for him the night before.
The wolf stepped into the kitchen to find Bruno seated at the table. In front of him were two objects. The first was a pink leather collar, studded with multicolored gemstones that the wolf could tell were real, not just glass or plastic imitations.
The other object was a small metal key with a pink heart on the handle end, a perfect match to the cage that kept the wolf's cock imprisoned.
Bruno leaned back in his chair with his arms crossed. "I told you that you would have a choice, pup. Now's the time.". He gestured at the collar. "Choose the collar, and you stay here with me. I'll make you a new life and identity, and you'll be mine forever.". He motioned to the key. "That unlocks your cage. Choose the key, and you get your freedom. You can leave first thing in the morning, and I'll never bother you again. Speak, pup. Make your choice."
Felix bit his lip as he looked back and forth between the two objects. Finally, he took a deep breath and made his decision. "I choose...."