project wolfsoul: chpt 2: used.
#2 of project wolfsoul
warning// this chapter includes drug dealing scientists using wolves to smuggle drugs into france. if you don't approve of this. don't read, and if you do read and don't like it for that reason. it's your own stupid fault (don't bitch at me)
Used.
I looked away from my reflection as the door lock clicked. The scientists entered the room, their lab coat pockets had something in them... I sniffed the air as they each took two bags out of their coats "that's not flour" I whispered to John
"I know" he whispered back.
"so as we said yesterday we need some jobs doing. These jobs are drug running and prostitution"
I looked at John "what? But... they said it would be transportation!"
the scientist noticed the look of despair on my face
"do you know what we do to dogs who don't behave and don't do what they are told to do?"
I shook my head as I knew that they couldn't understand me. He leaned in and whispered into my ear just loud enough for John to hear "we put them down" "
i bet you're wondering what's in the bag" I shook my head. I already knew what was in the bag. And I didn't want anything to do with it.
"it's crack cocaine" the female continued the male's sentence "we have a client who is in a different country. And getting our products out to him is difficult. Police aren't likely to do a cavity check on a dog" I thought about what she had just said and I whimpered.
John turned to me "is she saying what I think she's saying?"
"I'm afraid so"
the scientist smiled "if you'd be so kind as to move your tails aside we can get on with the job in hand" he put the bag in a condom and tied the condom closed. I growled as he put a hand on my head. "don't worry boy, this won't hurt a bit" he covered it in lube and pushed the package against my hole.
I whimpered and shook as the cold lube made my ass slippery. He started to push it in. I lowered my head to the floor as the rest of the package slipped in. "there... that wasn't so bad was it?" I looked at the scientist. The bastard even had the nerve to pop a boner!
"WANK IN HELL YOU BASTARD!" at least john had a somewhat good looking female tending to his ass.
"okay just one more" he slowly slipped the other package into my ass.
Soon both of the packages rested in my rectum. he put a choker leash on me "right then. We are going to deliver the packages to the client now. Remember... we are all going on holiday to france! To a nice beach... just me, my wife and our two dogs... we are going to meet an old friend there."
We were pushed into the boot of a vauxhall zafira along with two suitcases and two pet cages. "there is only some of our stuff for our holiday... you know, a towel, some money, some spare clothes... that kind of stuff" the scientist reassured me. I decided to fall asleep for a while as this would be a long trip.