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Wearily Brad climbed back into his car, sitting behind the wheel he put his head in his hands and groaned. It had been a long day, a long week even but it was nearly over, just one more visit and the weekend was his, although right now all he wanted was to collapse in-front of the tv, order a pizza and pop a few beers. Wiping the tiredness from his eyes he swept his hair back behind his ears, put his cap back on and pulled out of his parking spot.

He was not looking forward to this last job, only a few years ago he had left college with a computer science degree in one hand and a heart full of hope and dreams. Now those dreams had been crushed and he was returning to his alma mater as just a cable/internet repairman. Worse the job was at one of the frat houses, and ever worse he knew it was one reserved for anthro students, and jocks at that.

The man knew he was not in bad shape, he worked out when he could and kept his body strong and trim but compared to those jocks he was a weakling, and he knew by this time on a Friday night a party would already be underway. Still there was one plus point , that much eye candy would provide plenty for material for the fantasies he beat off to. His dirty little secret and he could feel his cock stirring just thinking about it.

Traffic was light and before long he pulled up outside the house, sure enough the flashing lights in the window showed that indeed there was a party going on.

Composing himself Brad grabbed his tool kit from the trunk,walked up to the house and rang the doorbell, when there was no response he banged on the door as hard a he could. The music lowered a few decibels and the door swung open, held there by a huge black wolf, his arm bulging with muscle, wearing a varsity letterman jacket that strained over his shoulders.

"Yeah?" he growled

"Hi I am Brad, your cable repairman, someone reported a fault with your system." Brad said , laying out the company approved line.

"Hey guys." the wolf shouted over his shoulder "looks like the stripper has arrived early."

"Strip, strip , strip ,strip " came the chant from deeper in the house

"WHAT, " Brad exclaimed "No I really am the repair guy, from Ocean Telecoms" he continued pointing back at the logos plastered over his car. "Someone really did report a fault."

"Oh yeah I remember now, sorry dude." the wolf apologised opening the door wider "you had better come in." he continued closing the door behind them.

"Sorry guys , false alarm" the wolf shouted into the house. A series of disappointed expletives came back at them.

"Lets start again." the wolf said holding out a paw "I am Ross,sorry again for the confusion."

"Thats ok." Brad replied shaking the wolf's paw "mistakes happen. Now where is the system?"

"Just through here, follow me ." Ross replied as he turned and walked through a doorway.

Brad followed as they passed through a few dark rooms filled with a mixture of anthros, Brad saw other wolves, a few dogs, the odd horse, a few lions and tigers all drinking and dancing. In one room there was even a massive Orca, a wall of muscle who stared intently at the human. Brad held the gaze for a few moments then couldn't help but look away. When he glanced back the Orca was still watching him with a broad grin across his face.

Finally they entered an empty room with a big television on one wall and couches around the other walls.

"Here we are."Ross exclaimed "No-one is in here coz of the fault so you can work away from those degenerates." he laughed

"Sounds good to me, just let me get on with it." Brad replied

"Just come and find me when you are done OK?" Ross asked

"Will do " Brad retorted

Brad unpacked his tools and went to work, methodically testing the system , eliminating possible faults until finally he hit on the issue. Replacing a few parts he turned the system on and the TV sprung to life. Brad gasped as the picture flicked to show a human male on all fours wearing nothing but a collar as a muscular wolf humped into his rear end. A circle of other anthros stood round them, hard cocks in their paws waiting their turn. He knew the vid well he had wanked off many times wishing that was him getting fucked over and over by those furs.

Quickly he changed the channel from the subscription porn channel it had been on to something safer. Already he could feel his cock hardening, breathing deep and slow he reined in his desires and his cock went flaccid again. Not hearing the door behind him close softly.

Brad headed into the next room to find the wolf who was standing chatting to a lithe Doberman, all the while the man could feel the eyes of the killer whale following him, making the hairs on his neck prickle.

"All done ?" the wolf asked

"Yeah, can you come and check? I have to get your signature that it is all working again." Brad asked

"Okay, will be right with you." Ross replied as he emptied his glass and followed the human back to the TV room. Looking up Ross got a quick nod from the Orca before his eyes fixed back on the humans pert rump.

Brad put the cable system through its paces showing all the function were back on.

"There you go all working fine now , you should have a better internet speed as well." Brad stated.

"Cool, where do I sign?" Ross asked

"That's it then all done." Brad said as the wolf scrawled his signature across the human's ipad .

""So what's next for you then, another job to go to?" Ross enquired

"Nope, that's me done for the week now. Home ,TV, pizza and beer not necessarily in that order." Brad replied with a chuckle

"Pizza, pizza, pizza,pizza." came the chant from the next room

"Sorry they can get a bit rowdy sometimes. Say if you have nowhere to be we have TV thanks to you , we have beer and now from the sounds of it we have pizza so why not stay here and relax for a bit." Ross asked

"Well I don't know." Brad said doubtfully

"Come on dude, it will be our way of apologising for the mix up earlier. Gotta be a meat lover for the pizza though." Ross continued

"Well I am definitely a meat lover." Brad replied "Ah what the hell sounds good to me." he continued with a sigh

"That's great ." Ross enthused "And for what it is worth you are totally cute enough to have been the stripper." he added with a wink causing the human to blush furiously

"And that is even cuter." Ross chuckled as they headed for the kitchen.

After a few beers and some greasy , meat covered pizza Brad had a pleasant buzz going, he wasn't sure what the time was nor did he particularly care, the music was loud and pulsating and with his inhibitions squashed by booze he was up and moving to the beat with the rest of them. Different guys took turn gyrating their bodies up against him, tails and paws gently brushing over him.

"I need a break." he shouted to his latest dance partner, a muscled tiger who had been flirting with him for a while. His interest more than apparent as he rubbed his body up against the man.

"Okay." the tiger replied "Hope to catch you again later." he purred as he drifted off into the throng

Grabbing a fresh beer Brad, went and collapsed on a couch in the TV room, just relieved to be off his feet and able to relax even if his head was spinning a little. Before long Ross came in and sat beside him, draping an arm over the back of the couch behind the human.

"Looks like you have been having fun out there. Glad you stayed?" the wolf grinned

"Yeah turned out just what I needed. Thanks for the invite."

"No sweat dude, glad you had fun." Ross replied

"Although I did notice a distant lack of stripper, were you just pulling my leg?" Brad observed

"Nah, It is Max's birthday, turned 21, and we promised him a cute human stripper. But he didn't show up. I just called the agency they said the guy got here but when he saw the booking was for us he cut and run. Flat refused to come in, pisses me off when sapes treat us that way, no matter what we look like we are not animals." Ross growled sourly

"Sorry about that Ross." Brad empathised, squeezing the wolf's shoulder "We are not all like that."

"I know dude, you seem cool. But now I have to go and tell Max, gonna be disappointed." Ross grumbled as he stood up and made for the door.

In his buzzed state the human didn't think before he called out "Ross?"

"Yeah?" the wolf replied turning back to face him

"Did you mean what you said earlier about me being cute enough to be the stripper?"

"Totally dude, far better than the one we actually hired. Why?" Ross enquired

"I'll do it." Brad blurted out

"Really? Max would love it , he has totally had the hots for you all night." Ross grinned

"Better be quick before I come to my senses then." Brad retorted downing the rest of his beer

"Give me five minutes to set it up, then head on in okay?"

"Okay, you do understand I have no idea what I am doing, just gonna wing it." Brad groaned

"I know dude, it will be great whatever you do." Ross smiled encouragingly

"Which one is Max?" Brad asked

"Ha, yeah that is kinda important."the wolf laughed "He is the Doberman I was talking to earlier."

"Got it."

Brad gathered up his tool belt and cap from under the TV where he had left them and put them on. Before he could blink five minutes were up and taking a deep breath he reached for the door.

******

As he stepped into the next room he could see Ross talking to Max, keeping the Dobermann with his back to the humans approach. The crowd of furs parted to let him through until he was standing right behind the dog. Reaching up he tapped the Dobermann on the shoulder.

"Good evening Sir."Brad said as the dog turned "I believe you have an issue with your service and demanded a repairman visit to deal with the problem."

"What? Oh.." Max replied , a grin spreading across his muzzle as realisation dawned

"I think I can see what the issue is but I seem to be a little over dressed to deal with it." Brad continued in the sultriest voice he could manage.

Out of nowhere a chair appear and Max was sat down on it, the rest of the furs forming a circle round Brad and Max.

"Strip, strip , strip, strip" the chant went up softly at first and building in speed and volume.

Unbuckling his tool belt Brad let it fall to the floor as he sensuously slunk up to the dog, facing Max he sat across the Doberman's thighs, taking off his cap Brad put it on the dog's head.

"Just hold this for me ." he growled to Max before he stood again

Standing before the grinning dog Brad, gyrated his body suggestively, slowly unbuttoning his shirt before letting it slide to the floor, his tight t-shirt showing every curve of his athletic body as he danced. At this point Brad realised there is no sexy way to remove shoes and socks, fortunately he was wearing sneakers so he quickly kicked them off , the socks would have to stay.

Brad was getting into his performance and any inhibitions that might have remained were overcome with the adrenaline coursing through him. Now he wanted to show off. Gripping the hem of his t-shirt he slowly pulled it up his body, exposing his smooth hairless skin, the flashing lights highlighting his muscles as they were gradually revealed, to cheers and whistles from the onlookers which only encouraged him as he tossed the shirt away.

With his arms above his head he swayed to the music his eyes fixed on the Dobermann, hands slowly lowering as he stroked over his body, across his chest, flexing his pecs and tensing his abs. Down lower cupping and squeezing his junk before stroking over his thighs. Turning around he swayed his rump in the dog's face while his hands squeezed his butt cheeks.

Turning back he gyrated his hips in front of Max's face while his hands unbuckled his belt and slowly pulled it from the loops, before it too disappeared into the gloom. Brad's hands worked at the button of his jeans but failed to undo it.

"Sorry Sir, could you help me with this? It seems to be stuck." Brad asked the now panting dog

Trembling paws fumbled at the button before it popped open, the Dobermann quickly lowered the zip before Brad slapped his paw away. "Naughty" he teased.

Stepping back he slowly lowered his jeans over his swaying hips to reveal the tight silk panties that he had forgotten about. Regardless he let his jeans slide down his legs before stepping out of them. Sitting back on Max's lap he ground himself against the dog's groin, feeling the Doberman's hard shaft grinding back against him.

"Seems I have found the problem" Brad cooed "there is a big blockage here that needs releasing." He continued, groping the dog's bulge before opening Max's shorts and freeing the dripping red spire. The dog whined in need as Brad stood back up, hooking his thumbs into the elastic waist of his panties and suggestively lowering them an inch.

"Off, off, off, off" the crowd chanted

Slowly swaying his hips Brad, lowering the waistband half way down his rump, flashing it at the Doberman before lifting them back up again. Standing astride Max's legs, panties straining over his achingly hard cock, Brad leaned closer.

"Go on Birthday boy, unwrap your present."

Hardly were the words out of his mouth and the Doberman's paws were tugging at his panties, claws tearing the sheer fabric as they were torn off, the ruined garment tossed away. Brad carried on as if nothing had happened, slowly swaying in front of the dog, the tip of his cock bumping against the dog's muzzle.

Moments later a paw was gripping his sack, squeezing his balls and a hot muzzle engulfed his member making the man gasp out loud. A limber tongue teased his tip, as the paw round his nuts steered him back and forth. Unable to fight it Brad put his hands on the Doberman's shoulder as he was made to fuck that muzzle. Damn it felt good, so good , too good and all too soon he was pumping his seed into the welcoming maw that pulled away once he was spent. As his cock flopped free it was greeted by cheers and whistles from the crowd.

A paw clapped on his shoulder making Brad jump

"Great job dude." Ross exclaimed "better than anything we hoped for ."

"Thanks man, it was a blast. Didn't expect him to do that tho. " Brad said looking around

"Yeah well I told you he had the hots for you, no way he could have resisted that." Ross laughed

"Dude where are my clothes?" the man enquired

"Ah, yeah about that, the guys kinda like you like this. Am sure they will turn up eventually, except those panties you won't get them back." Ross laughed

"Come on man, I need my gear and get home." Brad snapped.

"NO." a deep voice growled behind them "

Brad turned and looked straight in the face of the big Orca. His eyes boring into Brad as he glared at the man. The hairs on the man's neck began to prickle again and his knees trembled as he was forced to look away.

"Excuse me?" Brad mumbled

"I said No, I know what you need and it is not that." the cetacean growled dangerously

"So what do I need then?" Brad asked

"You need to be on your knees, right now. I saw you when that vid came on, you want it , you need it. You reek of it. " the Orca snarled as his eyes bored into Brad's soul

"No, I ... I ... can't." Brad stammered

"You only get one chance here, either you take your proper place on your knees right now and live what your heart truly desires. Or you can walk away and never know.* the Orca rumbled

Brad just stood stunned, his heart and his brain racing as the killer whale spoke.

"Well? I am still waiting boy." the Orca snapped

Brad refocussed, his eyes looking back into that gaze as his knees gave and he sunk to the floor at the cetacean's feet, his eyes fixed on the floor, anywhere but into that stare.

"Good pet." the Orca said as he ruffled the man's hair "You made the right choice."

Brad felt a hand lift up his chin, making him look up at the Orca who smiled down at him. In his other hand was a leather collar, the tag hanging from it bore the fraternity symbol.

"While you wear this you belong to the house pet, you do what anyone tells you. Is that clear?" the Orca growled.

"Yes." Brad replied

"Yes what pet?" the killer whale rumbled

"Yes Sir" Brad blurted

"Better pet." the Orca said as he buckled the collar around the man's neck, a click of a lock sounded

securing it in place. If Brad had any doubts there were none now, he was committed he could only leave if they let him.

Ross clipped a leash to the collar and tugged on it.

"Come with me pet." he ordered "Down on all fours" he snapped as Brad started to stand

"Sorry Sir." the man muttered as he was led through the crowd, cheeks burning with embarrassment. Paws stroked him softly as he went , a few groped his butt cheeks .

"Now pet you have something to finish. You got poor Max all excited and then blue-balled him. What do you have to say to him?" Ross asked as they stopped in front of the Doberman, making Brad sit on his haunches.

"Sorry Sir." Brad said looking up at the dog. "What I did was wrong , please forgive me."

"Not yet pet, not until you have learnt the error of your ways." Max growled.

"Happy Birthday Max." Ross said as he passed the leash to the Doberman. "He is yours first, just don't break him before everyone gets a turn. And that goes for the rest of you too." he added looking round the crowd.

"Present yourself pet." Max ordered, grinning as Brad turned and raised his rump, his chest on the floor, exposing his puckered butt hole. "Good boy." the Doberman added as he knelt behind the man.

Brad gasped as a cold nose pressed against his ring and a long tongue licked up his taint as two paws prised his butt cheeks wider open. The tongue lapped from the base of his ball sack up to his rosebud as hot breath huffed at the puckered flesh. Too soon the dog's limber tongue began to probe the human's ring, pressing into his entrance and pushing it open.

Brad was no stranger to being opened wide, his toy collection at home was well used, so Max's tongue slipped easily inside, worming deeper and coating the man's insides with dog drool. He gasped as the probing muscle hit his prostate and pushed back against the dog's muzzle for more.

Slowly Max slid his tongue free, the bitch was begging for more so he would provide. Shuffling up to the human he pressed the tip of cock against his wet glistening hole and pushed.

Brad moaned long and low as inch after inch of dog cock pushed into him, stretching him wider and stuffing him fuller than before. He had rammed dog cock shaped toys inside himself often enough but they were nothing compared to this. He could feel the heat radiating of the throbbing meat, feel it twitch with each spurt of pre that lubricated his guts. Finally the bulge that was the dog's knot wedged itself between his cheeks and ground against his stretched ring.

Max growled as he hilted into the hot hole that gripped tight round his shaft, gripping the man's hips he began to fuck, steadily getting faster pounding harder against the resisting ring.

As much as he wanted to tie his bitch he knew there would be trouble if he did, the Master would not allow it. Maybe later when some of the bigger guys had finished he could knot-fuck him but not yet. And definitely no biting.

Brad braced himself against the floor, taking everything the dog gave him grunting and moaning as the thick shaft was pistoned into him. His cock dripping a constant trail of pre as his prostate was battered over and over again.

Max felt his climax building and reaching between them with one paw he squeezed his knot. Simulating a tie was the final trigger and with a howl the dog blew his wad deep into his bitch pumping jet after jet of hot doggy spunk into the man. Brad felt the dog's shaft pulse and the heat of his seed spreading through him, as soon as the dog's cock stopped jerking it pulled out. The man could feel dog cum running down his taint and dripping off his ball sack as the unfamiliar scent of canine sex filled his nostrils.

Before he had time to react another set of paws gripped his hips and a second cock filled his butt hole, sliding deep inside him without a pause. A bit bigger, stretching him wider as it hilted inside him, another dog from the feel of the knot pressing against his hole. The dog ground his hips against Brad's rump, working the shaft of his cock over the human's prostate. Milking more pre out of the man as he moaned louder. Then the hips went to work, driving the throbbing spire as hard and deep as that knot would allow, slapping against Brad's butt cheeks as they drove it in.

Brad felt a paw under his chin, lifting his head up as a voice ordered him onto all fours. Something padded was pushed underneath him, taking his weight.

"You will need that later pet." the voice purred "now put that pretty mouth of yours to work."

Looking up Brad saw the muscular tiger from earlier kneeling in front of the man, his erect cock in one paw offering up the spined head for his attention. Brad just had enough time to see other furs standing around, all naked with hard cocks in their paws waiting their turn. As the cock got closer Brad noticed a black and white ring in the folds of the cat's retracted sheath before the barbed tip sunk into his open mouth and all he could see was the white fur of the tigers belly.

Paws held his ears as the tiger pushed deeper, the barbs tickling the back of Brad's throat while the man suckled eagerly on the cat's shaft, squeezing precum out onto his tongue the taste filling his senses.

The dog pounding his rear end started to lose his rhythm, his breath coming in short huffs, as finally he rammed his doghood as deep as possible, second load of doggy seed flooding into the man's guts. As soon as he was spent the dog pulled free, more cum leaking out of Brad's stretched hole.

"My turn." claimed the tiger, pulling out of Brad's wet muzzle "This end is pretty good too, try it."

Brad felt the tigers paws gripping him, claws pricking his skin as the cat's cock pushed straight into his cum lubed hole. The barbs scratched at the walls of his gut, increasing the pleasure as they scraped across his prostate. Without a knot the tiger fucked him harder and faster than before, loud smacks cracking out as his hips slammed against the man.

"Open wide pet." a voice ordered as another dripping cock pressed against his lips. Obediently Brad opened his mouth, just noticing the same back and white ring in this furs sheath before the cock pushed over his tongue and his eyes filled with fur.

So cock followed cock, filling his rump or his mouth with their musky cream and Brad was in heaven, every fantasy playing out for real. Size, shape or species didn't matter they all claimed the man.

Empty for once Brad felt himself pulled to his feet and thought it was all over, but he was mistaken.

Max lay on his back along the bench, holding his erect cock in his paw as Brad was lowered onto it, his knot pushing easily into the man's abuse butt hole. Once the man was impaled he was pushed forward so he lay on top of the dog and a second cock began to push inside his arse hole stretching him wider than ever before. As he opened his mouth to gasp a third cock was shoved into it. Totally stuffed from both ends the Doberman held Brad in place as all that meat slid in and out of him. Over all the huffing and panting Brad could hear Max beneath him eagerly reaming out the arse hole of the anthro fucking the man's mouth. Even the lewd squelching of all those cocks sliding into the man's cum drenched holes couldn't disguise it.

Brad sucked with all the strength he had left on the cock sliding between his lips. Before long he felt the paws holding his ears grip tighter and the cock tip push into his throat. The shaft spasmed as it emptied jet after jet of cum direct to the man's stomach joining the pints that were already there.

The extra pressure on the man's prostate from having two fat cocks pressing on it sent him over the edge and his body jerked, spilling his seed onto the fur beneath him.

Brad's passage contracted around the shafts buried in it with each jerk of the man's cock, Max hugged the man tighter as the dog's balls contacted and he shot another load into the hungry hole, the second cock joining in and adding to the deluge. Cum squirted out where the two cocks joined as if the man himself was cumming out of his butt. Once they were all spent the four bodies disentangled themselves, cocks gently pulling out of the man until he was left on his back, too exhausted to move.

"Now you ladies have quite finished warming him up, it's my turn." a deep voice rumbled.

Brad forced an eye open to see a massive stallion walking towards him, the biggest penis the man had ever seen swinging between his thighs. Again Brad caught a flash of something black and white hidden in the folds of the horse's sheath. Standing at the foot of the bench the horse grabbed the man's ankles and pulled him towards the waiting spear. The stallions muscles bunched and flexed as he lifted the man up, bending forward to hook Brad's feet on the horse's shoulders. Holding the human still with one hand the stallion guided his flare to the man's dripping hole.

Brad closed his eyes as he felt the flat head of the stallion pressing at his hole, his ring too tired to resist as it pushed inside him. Deeper and deeper it when, well lubricated with cum it met little resistance as it stretch the man to his limits. Brad felt a bump and a flash of pain as the medial ring was forced into his pucker but the horse didn't stop there. On and on he went, Brad writhing as he was impaled. Finally the horse stopped, his heavy sack resting on the man's arse cheeks.

"Aren't you a good pet." the horse rumbled "taking it all on your first ride."

The stallion held still for a few moments, grinding his hips a little to loosen his mare further. Squatting down the horse slowly lowered the speared man back to the bench and then, holding him by the thighs the stallion began to fuck.

Steadily the behemoth began to shift, pulling back out of the man before being rammed back inside, leaving Brad dazed, an incoherent wreck gasping and moaning while he was bred. In and out the horse-cock slid, the pleasure and pain overcoming the man's senses until eventually they succumbed and Brad passed out.

Slowly Brad came to his senses, his eyes seemed glued shut and it hurt to try and open them. Instead he just lay there as he tried to establish what facts he could.

One, he was in a bed but it didn't feel like his

Two, his mouth tasted of stale cum, and it wasn't his.

Three, he reeked of stale cum, that wasn't his either.

Four, his arse ached and was leaking goo and that definitely wasn't his.

Five, he wasn't alone, in fact he was sandwiched between two bodies.

Six, one body was covered in fur and the other wasn't.

Seven, he needed to piss and badly.

Brad forced his eyes open to be met by a wall of black fur, which rose and fell at a slow even pace. He guessed that meant it was Ross and he nuzzled into his soft pelt, drawing a soft moan from the wolf. A heavy black and white arm draped over the human from behind him, pulling the man up against what could only be the big Orca from last night. As subtly as he could Brad tried to extricate himself but the arm only gripped him tighter.

"Where are you going pet." a deep voice rumbled, making the hairs on Brad's neck prickle, that voice alone told the man of the Orca's power warning him to submit to his will.

"I need to piss." Brad replied

"Ask properly then pet." the cetacean snapped

"Sorry Sir." Brad stammered, suddenly even more nervous "Please Sir, can your pet have permission to use the bathroom?" the man asked

"Better pet, but we will need to work on that." the Orca grumbled "off you go the pet, it is the door facing us. And while you are in there take a shower and get yourself clean, use the attachments to clean inside as well. I want you spotless when you get back."

"Yes Sir." Brad replied deferentially, scrambling out from between the two bodies as the arm released him

"Before you go pet come and kneel beside me." the killer whale instructed

Obediently Brad knelt beside the Orca, head bowed. Hands fumbled around his neck and the collar fell away. The man had forgotten that he was even wearing it, he had grown used to it and felt naked without it.

"Don't want this getting wet." the Orca explained "Now go."

Brad fled to the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Sitting on the toilet he sighed as his bladder emptied, his still loose arse hole noisily voiding the remains of last nights debauchery. Once he was empty Brad stood up, flushed the john and got into the shower, thinking you could get at least 3 people in there. He took a few minutes to figure out how it worked and how to switch to the attached douche wand.

Turning the water on he stood under the hot cascade, letting it just wash over him, clearing his mind and easing his aching muscles. Pumping some gel into his hand the man lathered up, ensuring the suds got into every nook and cranny. Switching over to the wand he eased it inside his butt hole feeling the warm water spreading through his guts. Once he was sure he was spotless inside, switched back to the shower and rinsed off his body.

Grabbing an expansive towel Brad briskly rubbed himself dry, checking himself in the mirror to ensure his blond hair was neat and tidy.

"What have you got yourself into here?" he asked his reflection. "I don't know, but you love it." he answered himself

Finally ready Brad headed back into the bedroom the be greeted by the sight of Ross on all fours as the Orca fed a huge butt plug under the wolf's tail. Ross groaned deeply as it slipped inside, his ring closing behind it, keeping it in place.

"Come and sit here Brad." Ross said with a smile as he patted the bed beside him

As Brad got closer he noticed the the wolf had the same black and white ring through the end of his sheath. Closer inspection showed it to be two finely crafted Orca chasing their tails, fins flat against their bodies for speed, tail flukes curved underneath the others jaw to leave no sharp points.

Brad clambered onto the bed and sat leaning on the headboard as Ross got off the bed and knelt beside the Orca, who gently ruffled the wolf's headfur.

"Good boy." he murmured as the wolf began to lick the Orca's smooth skin. "Not there" he warned the wolf as he licked along the cetacean's genital slit, a hand steered the wolf to the killer whale's rear where Ross happily snuffled under his tail.

"So Brad." the Orca began "I want to explain how things work here and have your thoughts on certain matters. Is that alright?"

"Yes Sir." Brad replied

"As you are no longer wearing our collar you are free from that obligation, but I am pleased that you still show me that respect." the Orca continued. "Now as you may have guessed I run this house, everyone calls me Master as they should. I saw you inspect the ring that Ross wears, no doubt you noticed others as well."

"Yes Master." Brad replied

"I am happy to see you learn quickly, but please don't speak unless I ask you a direct question." the Orca grumbled. "Every-one wears the same ring as a mark of respect and commitment, a rite of initiation if you like. Every-one that wears the ring belongs to me and to this pack. Ross here is my Beta, my second in command, but he is mine and mine alone, hence the plug he wears. But as you can see even a big bad wolf like him has submitted totally to me. Any questions so far?"

"No Master." the human replied

"Good, now I am sure you want to know how you come into all this so I will explain." the Orca said as he carried on. "For some time I have been looking for a human to join the pack, there is something built into most anthro's that attracts them to mankind. But as you can imagine such a man is hard to find, most do not have a corresponding attraction, and society does not encourage it. All attempts to find such a person has failed and then out of nowhere you appear and fall into our paws."

"I saw how you reacted to that movie when the TV came back on, I will admit it was not there by accident. I could smell your need and desire. So I had to put you to the test and from how last night played out I think you are just what I have been searching for. I think you want us as much as we want you."

Brad just nodded his head, a flush on his cheeks that his secret was so easily revealed.

"So I am going to give you a choice Brad." the Orca stated ."there is no pressure and you must make your own decision. You can either walk away right now, we will thank-you for a great night and you can leave with just the memories. Or you can join us, but you must understand what that entails. You will have to offer yourself to me, ask to become my property. After that I will own you, you will wear the collar permanently and bear my mark like all the others. You will have to obey all the others as well, you will be the house pet as you were last night. In return they will protect you and cherish you. Do you understand Brad?

"Yes Master I think so." the man replied

"Just be aware the choice you make is final, no going back which ever one you choose." the Orca stated "Now I will leave you and let you think of what you want and what you will say. Ask Ross any questions you might have and then you are ready he will come and get me." he ended as he left the room

Ross climbed back onto the bed and Brad lay against the wolf, nestling down into his fur, feeling safe and secure as his arms wrapped round him.

"So what do you think?" Brad asked the wolf

"I can't influence you Brad." Ross growled "look inside yourself, see what your heart truly desires."

Ross closed his eyes and let his mind drift. What did he want? Last night was amazing and he definitely wanted to do it again. What would he be giving up? A single life, dull and monotonous, no friends and family. Hell he couldn't remember the last time he had sex, and another human could only be a disappointment now.

"Ross?" he asked

"Yeah" the wolf replied

"Would I have to give up work and everything else and be your pet 24/7?" Brad enquired

"We would want the best for you Brad, if that is what you need, or if you wanted to come back to college and get a better degree then Master will work it out for you. But he would demand you gave it one hundred percent."

Brad just lay there as the whirling thoughts began to settle and his decision was made.

"Okay Ross, I am ready." Brad said as he climbed off the wolf.

A few minutes later Ross and the Orca returned

"So what do you want to say to me Brad?" the cetacean asked

Brad clambered off the bed and knelt before the Orca, his head bowed in deference.

"If it pleases you Master." he started "I offer myself to you of my own free will, without condition or reservation. I humbly beg you to claim me as your property and do with me what you will."

"Good boy. I accept your offer." the killer whale rumbled happily as he ruffled the man's hair "you will not regret it. Ross get him ready"

"Yes Master. Up on the bed pet, on your back with your butt over the edge" the wolf instructed

Obediently the man jumped to his feet and climbed on to the bed, laying on his back with his legs hanging off the end.

"Good boy, now hold your knees to your chest and keep them there." Ross ordered as he coated his fingers with lube, pushing them into the man's exposed butt hole.

Brad closed his eyes and moaned softly as the slick digits slid easily in and out of his ring, still stretched wide from last nights exploits. 2, 3, 4 digits joined the first until the wolf's entire fist was pushing in and out. As his fist pulled for the last time Ross drove his throbbing cock into the welcoming hole, forcing his swollen knot straight past the man's ring and deep inside. Pushing on the man's thighs Ross pulled his knot back out before driving it back in. Before long Brad had stretched even more and the wolf was knot fucking the man.

Harder and faster the wolf fucked, opening the man's ring wider, coating his insides in slippery lupine pre. At the last moment he pulled out leaving Brad's butt hole loose and dripping. His task complete the wolf knelt beside his Master again

The Orca stood at the foot of the bed, his fingers sliding into Brad's ring and probing inside and making the man groan before they slipped away again.

"Perfect as usual pup." he rumbled to Ross, giving the wolf a pat as the Orca moved to stand by Brad's head, the piebald tip of his cock poking from his genital slit. "Get to work then pet, show me how badly you want this, prove that you are worth owning."the cetacean ordered

Brad slid across the bed towards the waiting killer whale, licking up the smooth white belly and tasting the cetacean for the first time. Flavour filled his mouth unlike anything he had tasted before and it was intoxicating. His tongue ran down the length of the Orca's slit, brushing over the twitching tip. The deeper Brad probed the stronger the Orca's musk grew and the more the man wanted it, needed it and he licked and sucked deeper into the smooth folds. Heavy hands pressed on the back of his head, pushing him further until his face was surrounded by it the leaking tip coating his cheeks in pre as Brad feasted.

The heavy scent of power and dominance overwhelmed him, subjugating the man until he willingly submitted to it. Brad latched onto the thin tip of the cetacean's cock, suckling on it like a babe on his mothers tit. Steadily the killer whale's cock grew, the tip pushing further into the man's mouth and into his throat. As the shaft grew thicker so Brad's face was pushed away from the Orca's slit, away from the scent the man desired and he let out a needy whine.

The Orca chuckled as he heard the man whine, looking down at the human as he sucked hungrily on his cock, his hands stroking up and down the smooth, glistening piebald shaft. Knowing that his pet had fallen under his spell and entered the Orca's domain it was now to seal the contract and ensure he could never go back.

Pulling his cock from the man's mouth the cetacean grabbed his legs and pulled him across the bed until his butt cheeks hung over the edge again.

"Ross" the Orca instructed, nodded his head at the prostrate figure.

Ross climbed onto the bed, and facing his Master he sat astride the man's chest, his rump over Brad's face.

"Clean me." the wolf ordered as he sat.

Brad could smell the earthy scent of the wolf's butt hole as he obediently licked along his taint but somewhere he could detect the over powering musk of the Orca. He was drawn to it and eagerly began to seek it out making Ross moan softly as the human lapped at him. The man discovered that if he probed under the base of the butt plug, still lodged in the wolf, and then he sucked he was rewarded by a trickle of the Orca's juices. Brad decided the cetacean had pumped a load into the wolf while the man was showering and then sealed it in. Too bad for the wolf, now Brad had found this treasure he was going to claim it all for himself.

Meanwhile the Orca held the man by his thighs as the tip of his cock sought out the waiting hole, watched as Ross held the piebald shaft in his paws.

"You know what to do pup." the Orca rumbled

Taking the weight of the Orca's cock the wolf stroked the growing shaft as it extended over the man's belly. The mottled spire stood out starkly against the man's pale pink skin as it snaked across him. Once the tip was tickling the base of the wolf's sack Ross let the heavy shaft rest on the man's belly.Taking his own cock in his paw began to masturbate himself, squeezing his knot with the other paw. Squeezing harder tipped Ross over the edge and his balls contracted,jetting his cum over the Orca's shaft.

"That's all your cum is good for isn't it pup?" the Orca asked "just lube for your Master."

"Yes Master." Ross panted.

Spreading his cum over the cetacean's length Ross took the glistening flesh in his paws and lifted it off the man. As the tip sought out a hole to enter the wolf steered it to its target, watching the thin tip slip inside Brad's waiting butt hole. The shaft slid through the wolf's paws as it wormed deeper, growing thicker and thicker as more and more disappeared into the human's hungry arse. The Orca rumbled deep in his chest as the man's hot wet passage surrounded him, gripping his shaft as it welcomed him in.

Brad could feel his ring being opened wider and wider, his insides swelling and feeling fuller as the Orca penetrated him. Soon he felt his ring being forced wider than ever, wider than the stallion from last night, wider even than the wolf's knot. Under the influence of the Orca's musk the man was unable to resist the relentless pressure and the killer whale's shaft slid deeper still. Finally the man could feel the Orca's body press up against him, fully hilted inside his pet.

"Good boy." the Orca growled as he ground his hips against the man

Pleasure ran through the man as the cetacean spoke, joy filling his heart that he had pleased the killer whale. Slowly the Orca pulled back a few inches and drove back in then pulled out a little further and hammered his spire back again. Each thrust sent electricity sparking though the man as his prostate got squashed over and over, his cock leaking pre all over his belly.

Whip-like cracks echoed through the room as his smooth skin slapped hard against the man's butt cheeks. Faster and faster the Orca went until only his tip remained inside the man before he thrust his whole length back in.

Held in place by the cetacean gripping his legs and the wolf on top of him Brad had no choice but to lay there and take it all, his breath huffing over the wolf's spit soaked butt hole as the human sought out more of the Orca's hidden seed. Finally the man's prostate could take no more and his cock erupted. Cum jetted over Ross's chest and belly turning the black fur white before it dripped back down onto the man below.

As the passage surrounding him tightened, gripping his shaft so pleasurably the Orca began to huff and click. Driving himself as deep as he could the cetacean exploded, powerful spasms forcing his seed deep into the human, flooding his innards until cum was forced out of their union. A pool of musky Orca juice beginning to form on the floor as the cetacean's climax continued.

Finally spent the Orca pulled out his shrinking member, more cum leaking from the man's hole until he could clamp himself closed. Huffing softly the killer whale stood back and let the man's legs drop back over the side of the bed, while Ross clambered off the humans chest and knelt beside cetacean again.

"Looks like you made a mess pet."the Orca growled, pointing to the floor. "Clean it up." he ordered

"Yes Sir." Brad replied as he scrambled to the floor

Getting on all fours the man began to lap at the puddle, eagerly licking up the Orca's juices. Behind him the killer whale worked the butt plug from the wolf and kneeling beside his pet began to work it into the human's butthole. Once it was locked in,sealing in all the goo, the Orca gave Brad a pat on the rump. Seeing the floor was spotlessly clean, the wood shining with the man's saliva the Orca picked Brad up in his strong arms and carried him to the bathroom and deposited him in the shower again

"Have to wash you off again pet." he rumbled as he took his cock in one hand.

Brad knelt before the killer whale, his eyes on the cock in front of him. The Orca groaned softly as a stream of yellow shot from his tip, spattering over the man. Slowly the cetacean played the stream over the human, washing all the man's seed from him soaking him from head to toe in the pungent liquid.

"Open wide pet." the Orca commanded

After a moments pause the man obeyed, opening his mouth as the stream cascaded against his face. Quickly his mouth filled with the hot, acrid fluid.

"Swallow." the Orca ordered

Brad gulped it down, feeling the heat slide down his throat and fill his belly as the stream slowed and finally stopped leaving the bedraggled man reeking of Orca piss.

"Stay." the cetacean commanded, leaving Brad to drip dry, the Orca's scent sinking into his skin.

After a while Ross came back into the bathroom and patted the man dry with an old towel before leading him back to the bedroom where the Orca was waiting with the collar in his hand.

"Kneel." the cetacean ordered, watching as the man sunk down in front of him. "time for you to wear this pet, you have earned it."

Brad felt the collar wrapping round his neck once more and he welcomed it like an old friend. A click sounded as the lock secured it in place where it belonged.

"One last thing. Sit in that chair." the Orca ordered and watched as the pet obeyed.

Brad sat on the hard wooden bedside chair and Ross stood behind him. The wolf grabbed the man by the shoulders and held him tight.

"Look at me." the wolf growled

With his eyes locked onto the wolf's Brad could still feel the Orca as he knelt in front of the man. He could feel hands on his cock, moving it to the side as his ball sack was stretched tight. Pain suddenly erupted from his groin and the man cried out. The pain went as suddenly as it had arrived and his junk was let free and the wolf let him go. Looking down Brad could see a black and white ring hanging from his sack just where it joined his shaft.

"Thank-you Master." he gasped, adoration shining in his eyes.

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