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Chain of Memories

"Where is it?" he wondered aloud, mind racing as he continued to tear the room apart. The young fox was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Dex grabbed the empty beer bottle from atop his dresser and flung it at the farthest wall, cringing as the broken glass sent waves of pain through his cranium. The bitter sweet taste of the golden nectar had turned sour in his mouth overnight. He knew he should have never gone to that bar.

Sitting down on his bed to ease the pains of a hangover, he saw something poking out from underneath one of the pillows. It was his cell phone, not exactly what he had been searching for, but it might be helpful. He was almost too embarrassed to turn it on. The wolf he had met, he couldn't even remember the guys name, had coerced him into taking photographic evidence of the night he wanted so desperately to forget. Dex knew that he was going to have to go through the pictures. They might hold the key to locating his lost possession.

He opened up the album they had been saved under, cringing as he clicked on the first one of the night. With very little recollection of the events that had transpired, these photographs would serve as a chronicle. Dex hesitated, not knowing what he might find in these pictures.

Picture 1: A selfie of Dex grinning with his arm around a wolf

The night had started casually enough, he had been invited to the bar by a couple of friends after being dumped. They knew the breakup was going to be hard on him and wanted to take his mind off of it, even if only for a single night. How the wolf had singled him out, he will never know. The guy must have picked up on the fact that he was single.

"You look like the kind of guy who would love a decent martini." The wolf handed him the glass and although Dex tried to pretend that he wasn't interested, the smallest amount of attention was enough to win him over. As the night dragged on he found himself growing interested in this mystery guy. He almost didn't notice when his friends subtly left them alone.

"Would you like another beer?" The wolf had been treating him like royalty all night, buying him drinks and listening to everything he had to say.

"I really shouldn't. I've already had so much." Dex felt the spinning and pressure associated with the beginnings of being drunk. It felt so good, for a moment he had completely forgotten being dumped. After a little coaxing, he was talked into having another couple of drinks.

"If you think you're getting too drunk, just take some pictures to help you remember the night." Dex pulled out his phone, grabbed the wolf and pulled him in for a quick photo. His companion gave him a quick peck on the cheek before sauntering off to order the next round of drinks, his butt shaking provocatively.

Picture 2: The wolf sitting behind the wheel of a car, sticking his tongue out.

"Where did all of your friends run off to?" The wolf asked, noting that the two of them were now alone at the bar. They had claimed to be heading to the bathroom, but none of them ever came back. He remembered hearing one of them talk about how cute the two of them looked before heading off.

"I don't know." Dex smiled, somewhere in the recesses of his mind he knew that they had driven him here. If they all left, he would be stuck without a ride home. Another part of him, the drunk part, hushed the voice of worry.

"Looks like someone is having a bit of fun tonight." The wolf taunted, placing a hand on his own chest and rubbing his fur. Dex had no idea that he was making a poor decision. He leaned in for a kiss and felt the pressure on his bladder. Just as he was about to lock lips with the wolf, he pulled away "I think I need to use the restroom." He giggled uncontrollably as his wolfy friend helped him reach the bathroom.

After breaking the seal, the two of them returned to the closing bar. He didn't need to be told twice, Dex led the way out into the parking lot. In an attempt to show how vulnerable he was, he began to recite the alphabet backwards, purposely messing up a few of the letters, or maybe it was on accident.

"I certainly hope you aren't driving yourself home." The wolf laughed and offered to take him back. He should have taken a taxi, but his mind wasn't all that clear and accepting the offer was the easiest solution to his problem.

"What about you?"

"I haven't had a single drink in a couple hours now." The wolf replied certainly sounding sober.

"I'm not as drunk as you think." He slurred as he pulled out the phone to snap a picture.

Picture 3: A blurry shot of the road

The entire ride felt like a blur. Dex didn't even remember giving his address to his new friend. Most of the ride he tried to focus on not getting sick. The car slowed and the two of them hopped out. Dex took a couple of deep breaths, the cool night air helping to keep his stomach calm and sober him up a little.

Picture 4: An unrecognizable building

"This isn't my apartment." Dex wondered for a moment if he had been driven back to the wolf's place.

"I know, I'll bring you home, but you are such an amazing guy and seem like you would be up for a little more fun tonight." Dex was suddenly feeling a little less comfortable, he wasn't sure if he was sober enough to make the decision to stay at a stranger's house.

"Don't worry, it's a store. I wanted to buy you a gift, something to remember me by." It took a couple minutes for Dex to comprehend what the wolf had said. Instead of taking him home, they were now at a store so he could be bought a present?

"What kind of store?" He still wasn't convinced it wasn't this guy's apartment. The place looked a bit sketchy with low lighting.

"They make the greatest customized jewelry. Here, let me show you."

Picture 5: A shirtless wolf pointing at a canine cock hanging around his neck.

The wolf unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it up over his head. Dangling off of a gold chain was a canine penis, dark red with a swollen knot and completely unsheathed. Dex could have sworn he saw a little bit of pre on the tip but he blamed it on the alcohol.

"That is so cool." Dex reached out and felt the replica canine cock. It was warm to the touch and incredibly lifelike. A vein was throbbing steadily as he examined it, giving it the appearance of a heart beating.

"Is it yours?"

"Yeah." The wolf smiled and looked embarrassed as Dex gave it a tight squeeze. He had heard about molding kits in the past and how they could be used to make decent replicas, but the quality and detail in this duplicate was shocking. Every little detail had been carefully recreated, right down to the two orbs hanging down from the sac. At the base was a small circular piece that appeared to connect the member to the chain, allowing for removal.

"I thought it would be fun to get you your own." Dex let the member drop back down to the wolf's chest and turned back toward the building. He had always wanted to do something like this, but never had the funds to do it himself. If this guy was offering to pay for him then it would have been a shame to turn him down.

Picture 6: Dex grinning, completely naked

The two of them walked inside the store where a hefty bull with two nose rings and very little else greeted them. Clear display cases housed dildo's of every shape and size, along the shelves were rows of videos of questionable nature, there was no doubt that his wolf friend had just brought him to a sex shop.

"Hey Ray, I'm here to get my friend one of your custom necklaces." Dex wandered into the store a little ways, still feeling a strong buzz, before the two of them were led into a back room.

"Strip." The bull commanded. Dex hesitantly began to remove his pants as the bull brought forward a box that looked like it would be used in the molding process. The wolf helped him out of the rest of his clothes and took the phone to snap a couple of pictures before the process began.

Picture 7: Frightened Dex laying on a table, a wolf standing next to him holding a fox cock in his hands

His wolf friend whistled as Dex gave him the full view of his naked body. Dex was already hard from having played with a replica canid dick and in the middle of a sex shop. He felt little shame in showing off his pride and joy to these two guys. Any other night and less alcohol and he would have been completely embarrassed.

"We will need you to remain mostly still during the process, so we have to strap you onto this table." The bull explained and Dex hopped up, eager to get his necklace. The wolf and bull spent the next couple of minutes strapping him down. He could imagine that even the slightest movement might throw off the molding process.

Ray placed the box down over Dex's member and he strained to get a good viewing angle on what they were doing. The box felt cold against his shrinking cock and he began to worry that this would affect the mold, he didn't want everyone to think that his was any smaller than it already was.

Ray pressed a button on the side and he felt his dick go numb. There was a whirring sound followed by a click before the box was pulled away from his groin and the feeling came rushing back. Dex felt drained, almost as though he had orgasmed, but not once did he feel the pleasure associated with the act. He strained his head and stared down at his empty groin.

"What the hell did you do?" The skin was smooth and he went to reach for it before finding that he was still restrained to the table. Ray held the box out and opened a side compartment, pulling the cock necklace out and handing it to the wolf. Dex felt an odd sensation. He was staring at the wolf who was now fondling his detached jewels and at the same time he felt the hands pushing and pulling them. He strained against the restraints again as the guy he had only met this morning licked his lips greedily. Dex wasn't prepared for what happened next, the wolf took his rod and sucked on it, sending waves of pleasure back to Dex. It was impossible, but somehow he could still feel everything. The blowjob was intense. He had no say in what was going on around him. His hips bucked up and down on the table, providing no help in his release. The rough tongue probed every nook and cranny, slipping inside his tip, teasing him endlessly.

He couldn't hold back, the pleasure was too intense, his back arched and his seed sprayed into the mouth of the hungry wolf. He licked Dex's member clean and walked back over, placing the gold chain around the young fox's neck.

"I told you it was mine. Isn't it fantastic?" The wolf pulled his shirt off once again and proudly displayed the member that was hanging there, still rock hard. The knot looked slightly bigger and Dex realized for the first time what he had meant. It was literally his cock, he had the same process done. Suddenly Dex felt a little embarrassed about fondling it so much when he first saw it, but then he couldn't help but laugh at how easily he had felt up this wolf without realizing he had done so.

"I'm going to take you home now, but first a little anesthetic." Dex found himself forcibly swallowing a pill that his new friend claimed would help. He wasn't sure why he would need it, he didn't feel any pain from the process. After taking it, the buzz from the alcohol grew in strength and it felt like he had just downed a bottle of whiskey.

"Sorry, I wasn't sure if you would be upset with me for tricking you. It's easier this way." The wolf led him away from the store. Dex squeezed the necklace he was now wearing and fell to the ground in pain. It felt like someone had kicked him in the balls. His mind reasoned that it must have been because of the necklace, so he removed it and threw it, only to double over in pain again as it hit the ground a few feet away.

"Whoa there. You're only going to get yourself in trouble with this thing. Tell you what. I'll hold onto it for tonight and you can call me to get it back in the morning." The wolf placed the necklace next to his own, clearly excited to get this prize for the night. Dex was in no state to disagree, simply hopping into the car and forgetting that his package was now around the neck of a total stranger.

The eigth and final picture on the phone was of him spread eagle in his bed. The necklace was nowhere in sight. The wolf must have taken it just before leaving. Dex sat back down dejectedly, rubbing the bald spot where his dick used to be. Somewhere, probably miles away, he could feel his erection but couldn't do anything about it. As much as he rubbed the area, it didn't cause him to feel any sensation or relief.

He had been holding out hope that the wolf might have left it somewhere in the room, but now he was all but certain that it was still around that guys neck. He had said Dex could call to get it back, that's all he could hope for at this point. If only he could have remembered the guys name. Dex felt a couple fingers pinch the tip of his cock and he yipped. The fingers squeezed and pulled rhythmically, circling around his cockhead teasingly. A text came through to his phone from a number that he didn't recognize.

"Looks like someone is awake." It read.