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Hey everyone,

Right well here it is, Part 08. Again please accept this puppy's apologies for keeping you all waiting for so long. I know that nothing will live up to a 2 year wait, but hells, I would rather try and pick up the story and keep it going than just leave it lying in the dust. Hopefully you feel the same way and will enjoy this new instalment.

A warning right now, this Part is a monster! As I was writing it I tried to think of a place to cut it into two parts but after a while I decided not to as there seemed no clean place to divide the chapter. So, just think of this as a bumper, double edition and I really hope you're still enjoying what you're reading when you get to the end.

I have been quite concerned about the formatting of this story (I have been chopping it around for weeks now) and I know it still sucks. But I have reached a point where if I break it up anymore with extra paragraphs it will be far removed from my style. I like having each character's perspective as a block but I hope you will forgive me if you find my style infuriating (at least I hope you can enjoy the yiff)! Any advice/help you have on formatting will be very happily received.

As always I am delighted to receive comments, feedback and notes and rest assured I will be replying to each and every one of the comments, just please bare with me.

If there is something you really want to see happen in the story then buzz me an email and I'll see if it may work (if I haven't planned to do it already, hehe).

Argh, anyway, enough of this...

A huge thank you everyone who has read, favourited or commented on my story. It really means a lot to me!

All the best

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On with the yiffyness...

WARNING!!! This is an M/M/M/M, Non consensual story (18 years or older please)

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kitten awoke with a groan. he was tired of waking up and not being able to remember having fallen asleep. he was also tired of waking up and feeling pain. This time it was in his right buttock and the memory of the branding came back to him in a flash.

he whimpered, his ears sagging as he remembers just what had happened; the branding, the voiding of his Honour marks and the marking of his thighs. his heart sinking lower as the memory of his behaviour comes to the surface; how shamefully he acted, how wanton and slutty he had behaved and in front of his Packmates no less. Sitting up with a start he looks about for them, his yellow eyes widening as he finds Master Argent watching him closely with a faint smile, making kitten try to back away from Him but there was no where to go.

Now that he thought about it though, the pain wasn't half as bad as he thought it should be; such a burn would surely hurt like all the hells, yet what he felt now was nothing more than a minor discomfort. The bandages on his thighs were gone as well, the claws marks that Gheran had put on him were closed and healing well yet bitch was under no illusion that they would leave scars.

Argent stilled bitch's movement with a raised paw..."Don't bother bitch, you know I mean you no harm. you also know that there is no where for you to run now."...The huge white Jackal couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the broken slut as He saw his ears sag slightly, yet he did a good job of trying to hide his defeat and humiliation.

Upon seeing bitch's ears perk, a flare of interest showing in his eyes Argent anticipates the whore's question even before he said it, explaining..."Gheran says they have been released, I didn't actually see them go, but Gheran will keep his word about something like this, after all, it will ensure your obedience. "

The relief that poured from bitch's body was almost tangible and Argent couldn't help but smile, glad to see that the slave got some comfort in knowing that his Packmates were indeed safe and free. With any luck they would start a new Klan and bitch's Pack's bloodline would continue, keeping the honour of all those who had died in the Band's raid, the only one who had lost their honour was bitch himself. Argent gives a toothy grin as He adds..."Oh and I used a bit of magic to speed up the healing process on your brand. Usually We don't do such things, but it would be a crime to not have such a cute ass in peek condition."

Standing Argent walks over to bitch and crouches, leaning down and almost tenderly pats him on the head with a kind smile, looking down to the wolf before His tone develops a sharp, serious edge, His eyes hardening as He says..."Gheran also told Me to explain to you that although He has let your Packmates go, He will keep track of them. Now don't be alarmed, the Chief has no intention of harming your Pack anymore, He has even proclaimed they will be under His protection, so long as you obey Us..."

Argent could see the slight shock in bitch's eyes, as if he had just been told news that had nipped a plan he had been developing in the bud. The Healer stared into bitch's eyes, not letting him look down or away, holding him with His gaze, so he would know He was being serious about what He says next..."you will obey Us bitch, totally. If you do, your Pack will continue to survive; Gheran will make sure They are not bothered by any other Slaver bands. However, if you continue to disobey, if you try to deny and contest your bondage, well, I think you already know just what will happen. Gheran will find them again, easily, and He will catch them and sell them on the open market, and the last thing you shall see before you die is them being sold to two separate Owners, ensuring that your Pack perishes along with your sorry tail and the remnants of your Honour."

bitch felt like vomiting, his breath catching in his throat. As soon as he had heard that his Packmates were safe he had already been plotting his escape. So what if he had been branded, so what if Gheran claimed the brand would lead Them to him, bitch had lived in the Wilds all his life, he knew how to blend into his surroundings. Now he realised just how devious Gheran was. he didn't know if Gheran was keeping tabs on his Pack, it seemed unlikely, but it was a risk he couldn't take. Even without keeping Taein and Newir in chains within the camp Gheran had found the ultimate tool to ensure bitch's ongoing obedience.

Argent watched bitch absorb this information. It had hurt Him a little to say it. He didn't want to traumatise the new slave, to keep such a terrible threat hanging over his head for, potentially, the rest of his days. But Gheran needed a way to ensure this feral slut's obedience, and He had just found an infallible tool for that job. It surprised the Healer that Gheran hadn't asked Him to perform some kind of tracking spell on both bitch's Packmates, like the spell infused into the branding iron. Still, it mattered little; Argent was only too aware just how good some of the hunters in the Band were.

It looked like bitch was surprised by the ultimatum, perhaps Gheran was right and the slut had been planning something after all. But now, judging by the smell of fear that was emanating from the wolf, Argent knew that whatever plan he had been devising was well and truly quashed.

Leaning down slightly the Healer petted the wolf; he was trembling slightly as Argent says in a voice that was now softer, His eyes kinder..."Gheran also told Me what happened when He took you. you have begun to accept your place in life now. I am glad to hear this, I don't want to see you hurt bitch, so long as you obey and please Us you will be safe and cared for. Maybe one day you will even grow to enjoy being with Us, but that is really down to you. Remember that stubbornness and pride are not the same thing."

The white Jackal scratches behind the slave's ears, getting a murr from the wolf, making Him give a white fanged smile, warming even more to the cute slut. It was strange, but even now, after watching him being fucked and seeing his face coated with cum, the pet still seemed untainted, like he had a perpetual aura of innocence. If that turned out to be the case then bitch really would be used hard and often as most of the Lads, Himself included, loved to take an innocent looking slut, and to take a slut that looked innocent but could act like a bitch in heat was just wonderful.

But Argent felt more than a physical attraction to bitch, He felt protective over him, He wanted to be a guardian for the pet, keep him from harm and to be there for him when he needed someone. Argent knew that there would be very few people that bitch would be able to turn to when he was afraid or hurting. Even Gheran wouldn't care that much about His new pet's feelings, so long as he was obedient and pleasured Him and His Lads as and when They wished.

bitch looks up to Master Argent, backing up a little as He walks toward Him. The white Jackal was very impressive and imposing and it took a lot for bitch not to tense up when He crouches in front of him and places a large paw on his head, petting him gently. Looking up to Argent bitch blushes when He tells him that He knows what happened with Gheran, biting his lower lip, guessing that the whole band no knows how shamefully he had acted.

The slave listened as Master Argent talked, not understanding why He was being so kind to him. It was true that out of all the Slavers He had always been the most gentle but now He was being almost tender and it surprised him, and made him happy although he made a point not to show it, he didn't want to let Master Argent know he liked this treatment in case this was all a cruel trick. he couldn't help pushing his head up against His paw when He stroked behind his ear, purring softly with pleasure, relishing this gentle, almost affectionate touch.

Looking up to the dazzling white Jackal he asks in a quiet voice, remembering all He taught him so far about how to speak and act, wanting to stay on His good side..."Why, is bitch here? What happened?"

Argent smiles widely, pleased that the slave had remembered what He had taught him and so He rubs him behind the ears again, knowing how much this slut liked that as He says..."Gheran has been called away on Guild business, so He left you with Me whilst you came around from the capture scent."

The white jackal gently pets the wolf's head before continuing..."I wish that you could stay with Me while He is away, but unfortunately He had something else in mind. you are to stay with Karin for two days while Gheran is away conducting business. Now listen up, you are to obey Karin as if He were Gheran, or Me. Do you understand, bitch?"...Argent watched bitch closely, wondering if he would recognise the name or not.

Ears sagging, the slave nods as he hears that he is not able to stay with Master Argent whilst Master is away. Then he realised that he knew that name, it took him a second or two, but suddenly the memory came flooding back...of pleasuring a Slaver whilst in a cage, of biting down on His cock when He said some shameful things about him.

bitch's ears sag even more, his tail drooping also as he knows just who Karin is now. With wide, slightly desperate eyes he looks up to Master Argent and shakes his head, clearly looking worried, and rightfully so..."Oh, please, Master Argent, don't send bitch to Karin, He, He won't have forgotten what happened."

With a sigh, Argent nods as he hears the slave's request, not out of acceptance, but out of understanding..."I know He won't have bitch, it is unfortunate indeed that Gheran wished this. I hoped that you could stay with Me; I would like nothing more than to have you at the end of My leash while Gheran is gone. But the Chief's orders cannot be disobeyed, you will belong to Karin for the next couple of days, and you WILL obey Him. This is your punishment, and His compensation, for your biting Him. Do, you, understand?!"

bitch jumps as Master Argent's voice rises, his feral eyes wide as he looks up at Him, nodding helplessly in response to His sudden display of dominance. The thought of belonging to Karin, to have to call Him Master, to have to fulfil all and any orders He gave was almost too much to bear. The new slave was astute enough to know that Karin wouldn't just make him perform sexual acts; He would be out to humiliate him and even cause him pain, in revenge of what he did to Him.

But what could he do? he knew that Master Argent was the closest thing to a Friend he had right now, and if he angered Him, he would be truly on his own. It was clear that no matter what, he was going to be sent to Karin until Master came back, so he might as well be obedient for Master Argent and keep Him friendly toward him.

Reluctantly he nods slowly, turning his eyes downcast as he does so, unbelieving he was actually doing it, but what choice did he have..."Yes Master Argent, bitch, understands. he will obey Karin as if His orders were Master's or Yours."

Argent smiles as he hears the pet's acceptance, glad that He didn't have to punish him, He knew that Karin was going to be rough enough on the boy..."Good bitch, but remember, you will refer to Karin as 'Master Karin'. you will refer to all of the Slavers in this Band as a Master, as you belong to Us all. Clear?"

Argent waited until bitch nodded and said 'yes' before He took the loop of thick chain He had dangling from His belt, reaching forward and wrapping it snugly around the wolf's neck, locking it securely with a small but strong padlock whilst saying..."I am very surprised Gheran hasn't collared you yet, it is usually the first thing to be done. But you have been branded, so no arguments about you're being a slave can be made now. Anyway, in the mean time, this will have to do for your collar."

Without another word Argent snaps on a leash and tugs on it, indicating to bitch that he is to get up, glad to see that he did so without comment. At least leash training wasn't down to Him. The jackal wasn't that keen on getting slaves used to walking on a leash. He knew for bitch, it would be especially hard; it always was for feral slaves. But now was not the time to be concerned about that. He had to follow Gheran's orders, which where once the slut was awake he was to be delivered to Karin.

Giving bitch no chance to argue Argent leaves His tent, dragging the lupine slave behind Him like an errant puppy, feeling him tugging and pulling, even seeing him biting at the chain leash but soon stopping that as it plainly hurt his teeth. Looking sternly back to the slave Argent gives one violent tug on the leash, jarring bitch's body and causing him to give a yelp of discomfort but it had the desired effect; the lupine stopped tugging as much. However it was painfully obvious to the Jackal that it would take a great deal of training and time before the slave would walk obediently on a leash..."Behave and don't pull so much, it will be easier for you if you just follow like a good boy."...the Healer said.

He desperately wanted bitch to walk on the leash more comfortably before He found Karin, if Karin found how much bitch disliked walking on a leash, well, He would make the poor boy wear one all the time. So would Gheran for that matter.

bitch couldn't believe it when Master Argent locked a length of thick chain snugly around his neck, not leaving much slack at all; there was certainly no way he was going to slip it off. What was worse; was afterwards He then snapped a leash to the makeshift collar.

Instinctively the wolf begins to tug and struggle against Master Argent as He pulls him out of His tent and through the camp, wanting to die of shame and indignation as the Slavers mockingly cheer at him as They passed. bitch didn't know if They had heard of how he had acted with Master or not, but from the way They were hooting and leering at him, he guessed They must have heard at least a rumour. The rough, sharp tug on the leash choked him a bit, catching him off guard and causing a yelp to slip past his lips. his pointed ears perked as he looked up to Master Argent, seeing Him glaring over His shoulder at him which instantly caused his ears to flatten.

The tug on it's own was enough to stop him from pulling against the leash, at least for the moment and compared to what had been done to him recently walking on a leash was easy. But every ounce of his being detested the indignation of being lead around like that and although the sharp tug and stern words from Master Argent did calm his struggles some, it was clear that it would. It was impossible to hold back the whimper of dread as Master Argent brought bitch up toward a tent that reeked of Karin...Master Karin; the knowledge that he would have to call the other wolf 'Master' was terrible to bear.

Before Argent and His charge came up to the door flap Karin came out with a look of such smug triumph it was obscene. The wolf Slaver fully leered down at bitch as Argent drew nearer, He could see how much the slut plainly hated being on his leash...Good, more ammunition...He thought before smirking to the pair as T/they approached.

Argent looked back at the wolf Slaver, the look on His face making the white Jackal seethe inwardly; He didn't like the Wolf much, and to have Him getting hold of bitch before He could was a bitter potion to swallow. But, orders were orders.

Walking smartly up to the gloating Wolf Argent hands over the leash, saying in a none too friendly tone of voice..."Here You go Karin, remember what the Chief said; bitch is Yours for the next couple of days, but there is to be no damage done to him and no marks left on his body. If You break these rules he will come straight back to Me and You will have Your nads removed."

That last part was actually fictitious, Gheran had not said that; all the Tiger had said was that Karin would regret any damage He did to bitch.

Karin took the leash like a greedy child being given the keys to a vault of sweets. He was nodding at what Argent said without really listening, just smirking hungrily at bitch, His eyes never moving from the slut's face. The lupine Slaver found it a shame that bitch wasn't looking up at Him, but for the moment He was just glad to have him on His leash, and when the do-gooder Argent was out of the way, the fun would really start...Karin had big plans for these two days.

Karin nods, glaring a little at Argent while saying in a curt and impatient tone of voice..."Yeah, yeah I know. Don't worry, bitch won't be harmed. What is left of his pride will, that will be mutilated, but I know the Chief won't have a problem with that."...Karin grins horribly at the wolf slave at His feet before adding..."I will deliver him back to You in two days."

Argent glowers at Karin, wishing fervently that He could just tear those smug looking eyes out of the wolf Slaver's head. But since Karin had given Gheran the whole idea of making bitch into the Band's new slave He had been elevated to a high stature in the Tiger's eyes and Argent had even heard strong rumours that Gheran was going to promote Karin.

Still, now was not the time to worry about that and so Argent looks down to bitch, trying to look friendly and reassuring, trying to give him some strength to get through this without showing too much emotion, knowing that if Karin found out just how much He liked the slut then there could be...complications. The white Jackal speaks in His deep, growling voice, wishing He could just pick the slave up and take him home..."I will see you in two days bitch, behave yourself, and stay strong."

Without saying anymore Argent turns whilst giving one last baleful glare at Karin, who didn't notice one bit, before smartly leaving. He knew He wouldn't be able to keep His cool if He had to watch Karin gloating and exerting His newly acquired power over bitch.

Karin looks up when Argent leaves, watching Him until the white Jackal disappeared between a pair of tents. As soon as the Band's Healer was gone Karin's head whips around to stare at bitch and His paw moves like a snake and delivers a swift, stinging backhand to the slave's muzzle. Not waiting for the slut to react Karin reaches down and grips the snug chain collar that Argent had put around bitch's neck, tugging the lupine pet up while He leans down, T/their noses almost touching as Karin looks into the whore's eyes, saying in a cold, menacing voice..."Right then slut, now you know W/who's in charge, just in case you weren't clear before."

Karin grins horribly down to His newly acquired prize as He stands up to His full height, suddenly feeling the urge to spit in the slave's face. But He wasn't going to reduce Himself to that; this whore wasn't even worth it. So He settled for another ringing backhand around the slut's muzzle.

That was a good start, but Karin hadn't even begun to subjugate and humiliate this slave. Karin was out to destroy his sprit; the Chief hadn't said anything about leaving that undamaged and the hatred the wolf Slaver had for His fellow lupine was incredible after the slave had attempted to bite His cock off. Karin had thought no-one saw that little scene but He was wrong, one of the Lads had seen it and had spread the story among the Band. Now Karin's mates were laughing at Him, He had been hurt by a slave and His pride demanded that He exact some kind of revenge on the little fucker.

If it were His choice Karin would cut bitch's cock and balls off and turn him into a female. But He wasn't allowed to physically harm him. So, He had something else planned. He was going to humiliate the slave in front of His Peers, show Them He was a real Slaver and that no-O/one, especially a slave, got the better of Him. At least not for long...

bitch's head was snaps back painfully as Karin delivers the backhand to his muzzle, an instant growl slipping past his lips as his yellow eyes narrow, looking up at the other Wolf in shocked anger, glaring as Karin leans down and speaks before He straightens up and backhands him a second time. The new slave knew that he was in one hell of a dangerous situation. Karin might well have been ordered to not harm him, but would He listen? There were plenty of injuries that could heal in two days, especially if magic was used.

There was nothing he could do, the snarl slowly fading from his lips as the reality of his predicament set in. Gheran had seen to it that he could not run or escape, and now that He had given him to Karin for two days, for the wolf Slaver's personal use and pleasure, he would have to do what He said. The thought of obeying Karin made bitch feel sick, he knew these next couple of days would be some of the hardest in his entire life...

The growl surprised Karin; He didn't think the little wench had that much spirit left in him, perhaps there would always be some fight in the slut which ultimately would only make him all the more appealing to the rest of the Lads. But when the snarl faded and bitch didn't retaliate or try to fight back Karin grinned smugly, the look on His face was one of pure gloating. Moving His paw from bitch's collar He grips his leash instead, leaving no slack. It was time He knew, to start the fun and without even looking around to make sure He wasn't being watched He stood directly in front of the slave and pulled His semi-hard cock out with His free paw, stroking His length to full hardness before the slave's shocked eyes.

Trying not to laugh with the ease of it all Karin rubbed the already wet tip of His dick against bitch's nose and with that simple movement He ensured that the slut wouldn't be able to resist sucking Him off, the amount of spiked semen He had force fed bitch the first time he was raped would ensure that he would be unable to resist the scent of His cock.

Karin was also looking forward to the prospect of someO/one seeing bitch performing this service, He wanted to humiliate the wench and so He said in a growling voice that was now slightly breathless thanks to His increasing arousal..."Suck it, My slutty cock-warmer."...whilst continuing to rub the tip of His shaft against bitch's nose then teasingly moving it to rub against his dark, surprisingly soft lips, smearing pre over them so they glistened.

bitch's eyes grow wide with horror as Karin pulls His tool out right in front of him, right out in the open and proceeds to stroke Himself until He was ragingly hard. It didn't take very long. Then, almost absently, like the Slaver had more important things on His mind He rubs the head of His dick against bitch's nose and instantly the musky, heady scent of His arousal lances through the slave's hind brain and makes him swoon, a shiver going down his spine.

Biting his lip hard bitch tried to pull back, but he couldn't, and it wasn't just because of the leash Karin was gripping. bitch's body wouldn't obey his mind, in fact it rebelled and he actually pushed his head forward slightly, making the contact between the tip of the Slaver's cock and his nose stronger, increasing the intensity of the scent that was rolling over him...controlling him. Over his suddenly pounding heart he just heard Karin call him His 'cockwarmer', ordering him to suck His wolfmeat as He moved the head of His cock to rub wetly over his lips.

Suddenly bitch realised T/they weren't even in the privacy of Karin's tent, T/they were outside, near the middle of the camp. And as his body obeyed without consent from his mind bitch realised that he was about to be forced into giving the Wolf a blowjob in public...

Unable to stop himself, not knowing why, but not being to hold back anymore than it was possible to restrain the tides bitch opens his mouth and with a soft murr seals his lips around the head of Karin's dick, the scent, taste and feel of cock filling his head, making him murr again and push forward enthusiastically, taking more of the hard, slick length into his warm mouth. bitch could feel Karin's gooey pre being slathered over his tongue and while his body squirmed in heat, his mind was still just clear enough for him to think...Bite down, bite down now, bite His fucking cock off!

But his jaw would not respond, it was as if someone had slipped that control muzzle back onto him without realising it and even now he could feel his thoughts fogging over, it was like a hot cloud filling his mind, the taste and feel of Karin's rich, thick precum coating his tongue and starting to slide down his throat kicked his arousal into overdrive.

By now the scent of estrus was filling the air, aided by the gentle swishing back and forth of bitch's tail as he sucked off the wolf Slaver standing triumphantly over him. Without thinking about it he lifted a paw and gently cupped the other wolf's balls as his mind screamed at him...Squeeze, now! Tear His bollocks off!

However the last vestiges of freewill were dissolving like snowflake under a firebrand and he didn't bite down, he didn't rip Karin's sac off, he just moved fully onto his knees and started to suck the Slaver off eagerly.

Karin wanted to laugh at how easy this was; it was almost boring to get the little whore to suck Him off so readily, almost. He knew for a fact that bitch hated Him; He could see it in his eyes when He had backhanded him and yet he was sucking Him off without argument, a testament to the controlling effects of the 'addiction' potion. It was that thought that gave the wolf Slaver as much pleasure as the feel of bitch's muzzle around His turgid member; to know that the slave would suck Him off, and more, just from the scent of His cock was so satisfying He almost blew His load right there.

"That's My sissy cock-slut; you'll soon learn your new place in life. Although it seems you've learnt it pretty well already."...Karin says in a roughly growling voice whilst grinning, reassured that it had been worth spending some gold on a few more bottles of the potion, with the amount He was going to fuck bitch over the next couple of days the slave would become fully addicted to His cum. Karin tugged on the leash, pulling bitch forward, forcing him to take more of His dick into his mouth, giving a white fanged smile at the sight of His thick red flesh disappearing between the whore's cloying lips. Now all He needed was for another one of the Lads to come along and join the fun.

bitch was now totally lost to the influence of the 'taming' potion and the almost ludicrous amount of aphrodisiac that was coursing through his system. Without a second thought he starts to push his head forward, eyes closed, easing more of the Slaver's ample length into his hot muzzle. bitch's tongue explores the length of Karin's thickness, practically able to feel His blood pumping through the couple of veins that stood out proudly from the smooth flesh of the Wolf's dick before he curls his tongue around Karin's cock, caressing the thick semen duct running along the underside of His hard column and getting a growl of approval from the Slaver he was giving head to.

Moving on instinct bitch raises his paws and grips Karin's hips to try and steady himself as he pushes his head forward, taking all of the Slaver's cock into his muzzle, leaving only His swelling knot and the last inch behind it. Without thinking about and with a muffled yowl of intense heat, shame and pleasure bitch pushes his head forward, his lips being forced wider around Karin's knot before they close around the very root of His cock, feeling the pointed tip of His length had gone a couple of inches down his throat.

bitch was still unused to having something like this in his throat and he gagged helplessly, trying to remember what he had been taught by Argent. The memory of sucking on the white Jackal's jet black cock came surging back to him and he imagined it was Argent that he was servicing, making him try even harder now to please, not even hearing the smug laughter coming from above him, having no idea what was happening as he knelt there, sucking hungrily on the inflamed rod of the Slaver standing over him.

Before Karin knew what was going on the meek and newly captured puppy was sucking on His dick like a cock-starved whore, giving muffled moans of pleasure and shame whilst his tongue rubbed against the underside of His thickness. Karin couldn't believe it, the slut wasn't that skilled, but he more than made up for it with enthusiasm. What the little bitch would be like after some training and a lot of practice, well, He could hardly wait...

Karin's free paw grips the slut by the hair when He feels him holding His hips and taking the entire length of His now painfully hard dick into his muzzle, giving a growl of dominance to which the whore gave a muffled yowl in reply. Perhaps it was that sound that brought the two Guards around the corner of one of the supply tents. They were the two equine Guards, the Stallion and the Unicorn that had been on bodyguard duty for Gheran when bitch had been delivered to the Chief for the first time, and it was no accident that it was those Two that now saw bitch on his knees before Karin, sucking Him off hungrily.

The approach of the newcomers made Karin look up sharply, His pulse racing as He was nearing climax but He was with it enough to see Who it was and He gave a cruel, hearty laugh. He had thought it would be Guards that would find bitch and Him because Gheran was out on 'official' duty and so the entire camp was a lot more relaxed and laid back. But the fact that it was these two in particular made the whole situation that much sweeter.

This was better than He could have hoped for, not only was the whore going to be humiliated by being seen sucking Him off, but He was also going to carry favour with these Guards if He gave Them free reign with bitch for a while...and it was always useful having a couple of strong fighters on Your side. These Guards had made no secrets about what They had heard whilst bitch was fucked by Gheran and They also had made no attempt to hide just how eager They were to get some time with the new slut. It looked like They wouldn't have to wait any longer...

"So, what brings You two here?"...Karin asks the newcomers with a knowing grin, acting as if everything was perfectly normal, and it almost was, a slave pleasuring a Free was nothing to be ashamed or secretive of. By now He knew bitch would have noticed the two Equines and indeed, as soon as Karin gave the greeting He felt bitch suddenly try and pull back off His cock. But He wouldn't let him, His paw remaining tight on his hair and on the leash He was holding, keeping the slut's muzzle wrapped firmly around His dick.

"Oh, well, We heard a noise and thought We had better check it out, You know, safety first and all."...Replies the deep brown Stallion, armed once again with a wicked looking pole-arm and a malicious smirk as He looks down to the lupine slave..."Seems like You've got Yourself a bit of a wriggler there."

Karin laughs and nods at the Stallion, then the Unicorn, Who had remained silent and was just gazing at the slut with a hungry but cold and clinical expression..."he sure is. I guess You want to try him out huh Firyl?"

Firyl, the brown Stallion, grinned at Karin, showing His large, flat white teeth before looking over to the dark silver Unicorn..."Well, with the Chief gone for a two days, I guess no One will complain if We are not on duty all the time, We can take a day off. Besides, We haven't had Our turn with this little whore yet."...The Unicorn, named Malek, just nodded silently, His eyes flaring for a second.

bitch's eyes fly open when he hears Karin speak, and not at him. he tries to pull back and off the other wolf's cock but Karin's grip was too strong, the painful tugging on his headfur quickly making him give up trying to pull off, but at least he could stop sucking on the Slaver's dick, now just cradling it in his mouth.

Looking up he sees the two equine Guards that had been on duty the first time he had been delivered to Gheran, whimpering as he had a pretty good idea what was going to happen now, his fears being confirmed by the brief discussion that occurs between Karin and the Guards. bitch didn't have the opportunity to worry about what could happen now because Karin suddenly pulled his head back sharply whilst taking a step backward, extracting His engorged member from bitch's warm mouth, leaving the slave gasping for breath, the taste of cock and precum still filling his head, keeping him in that treacherous state of arousal.

"Here You go then, the slut's all Yours. Well, for the time being."...Says Karin as He hands the leash over to Firyl, a smug grin painted over his muzzle as He looks up to the two hulking equines that were staring hungrily at the collared wolf that was breathing heavily, trying to refill his oxygen starved lungs after having his throat plugged with Karin's member.

The large brown stallion grins as He eagerly takes the leash from the Wolf and comes to stand in front of the slave, raising a eyebrow whilst asking almost sarcastically..."You sure You don't mind Us humble Guards cutting in on Your private time with this bitch?"

"Not at all, I have the wench for two whole days, I have plenty of time."... Karin replies with a chuckle

Firyl smirks and reaches down, gripping bitch by his hair and yanking his head back, forcing him to look up into the stallion's eyes whilst He licks His lips hungrily, thoughts of all the possible things Malek and He can do to the slave running through His head..."Remember Us bitch? Well We certainly remember you, We have both been taking double doses of Argent's little wonder potion after We saw you...you're going to love servicing Our huge equine cocks you little slut, just wait and see."

Keeping one large hand on bitch's head Firyl reaches down and unfastens the crotch plate of His armour, casually tossing it to the floor before undoing His fly, deftly pulling His already semi-hard black dick out into the open air. It was already massive, in characteristic equine fashion, the musky scent of His large, heavy balls enveloping bitch's nose like a fog.

Firyl was a consummate stud and He knew it, He was proud of His endowment and smirked with smug satisfaction as he saw the little bitch swoon from the scent of His cock and sac, the sight causing His tool to harden even more, the tip of His ample length now half an inch away from the slave's nose. With a grunt of amusement, deciding to torment the slut further the chocolate brown Horse looks up to the Unicorn, beckoning Him over..."Come on Malek, this whore has had it too easy just servicing one cock at a time with that cute little muzzle of his."

Malek clearly liked the idea because He grinned; showing large white teeth which were strangely sharp for a herbivore, His eyes flaring red for a second before He steps over to stand to the right beside Firyl. Following the other equine's example He removes His crotch plate and discards it before getting His equally large and black shaft out, stroking it a few times to start it hardening, laughing maliciously at the look of panic that crosses bitch's face and no wonder, he now had two massive horse dicks right in front of his muzzle.

Just like Firyl, Malek's sac was full and heavy, and the scent from His package filled bitch's head, upon seeing the slave start to pant, trying to pull away Firyl stamped a hoof down in warning and snarled..."Hold still whore! Do as We say! And don't worry, in a few minutes, you'll forget all about trying to get away from Us."

bitch stared up that the brown Horse in stunned terror, the sight of two huge and now hard cocks, oozing thick precum in front of him making him whimper. he gave up trying to struggle and pull away when Firyl stomps a hoof down and snarls at him, his eyes shutting as the Slaver leans forward, rubbing the flanged head of His dipping cock against his face. he whimpers again in humiliation as he feels his fur become sticky with His pre, amazed at how hard and hot the broad head of the Horse's dick was.

Suddenly the sensation was doubled as Malek followed suit, bitch's eyes shutting tighter as the Equines rubbed Their dicks against his face, quickly wetting the fur enough for it to stick up in spikes, the scent of Their cum being ingrained into his fur and filling his head. he kept his mouth shut as tightly as his eyes, knowing it was futile, but he was desperately trying to keep any precum from entering his muzzle, for he knew full well that as soon as he started swallowing Their pre he would begin to hunger for Their cum.

Karin couldn't keep the grin from His furred visage as He watches closely, pulling a stool from inside His tent and sitting down, stroking His still hard cock, loving the sight of the little whore being used in such a way. He inwardly congratulated Firyl for having the idea to make bitch suck Them both off at the same time, or at least alternately, squirming as He sees Them rubbing the ends of Their impressive lengths over the lupine slave's face, leaving thick trails of viscous precum crisscrossing bitch's cheeks and muzzle.

Firyl groans, flicking His mane as He rubs the tip of His shaft over the slut's cute face, relishing the sight of the thick trails of precum that were left on his fur, the heavy scent of both the Equine's pre filling the air. He couldn't explain it, but for some reason just rubbing His dick against bitch's face felt better than any blowjob He had ever had. It was as if there was a reservoir of sexual energy that had been dammed up inside the slave for far too long and even the slightest touch from him gave incredible pleasure..."Oh gods, start licking fuck-toy...NOW!"

bitch didn't dare hesitate any longer when he heard the order. Shutting his eyes tighter he began to tentatively run his tongue along the length of Firyl's hardness, giving a quiet whimper at the strangely alluring taste of His pre. bitch knew only too well what was going to happen; what was already beginning to happen...

The Horse's precum was thick on his tongue as he licks up and down the hot, hard length of Firyl's cock, giving a muffled whimper when he suddenly feels a large hand gripping his head fur roughly, pulling on the roots as his head was turned to the right. Now it was Malek's rod he was licking, feeling His pre coating his tongue as he lapped at His hardness, the taste of His maleness and arousal consuming him.

The wolf slave was now worried. he didn't dare disobey Firyl because he knew that He would report back to Gheran that he had misbehaved and there would be, repercussions. But he didn't dare disobey Malek for an entirely different reason. To bitch's Klan Unicorns were sacrosanct; they were demigods, spiritual guides that were to be revered if you were ever lucky enough to meet one. To anger them was to dishonour yourself and your Pack and risk the ire of the Gods. Therefore when the wolf heard Malek growl out..."Suck it, slut"...and felt Him pull his head forward toward His groin he didn't resist and simply opened his mouth as wide as he could get it.

Malek gave a malicious leer as He ordered the slave to suck Him, placing the flanged head of His impressive member at bitch's mouth before pulling his head forward. He laughed when he saw the slave part his lips as wide as he could get them, allowing the thick tip of His cock to slide into the muzzle of the wolf that was trembling on his knees in what He assumed to be some strange mixture of fear, humiliation and arousal. The white Unicorn knew that some of the feral canids regarded His species as some sort of pure spirit or guiding light or some such crap. But if the slut's beliefs gave Him added power then, hells, He wasn't going to complain.

When bitch's lips sealed around the wide head of His cock Malek whinnied and pawed the ground in pleasure, feeling as if an electric current had shot from His dick up to His brain. Keeping one hand firmly gripping bitch's head fur the Unicorn began to pump His thick length with the other, hearing the little slut gag as the stimulation caused a flood of precum to fill his muzzle. As much as He wanted to Malek knew there was no way that He could fit much more than the head and first couple of inches of His cock into bitch's muzzle and so He just pushed the first four inches of His rod into bitch's mouth and used His free hand to stroke himself, jerking off into the slut's mouth.

With a white toothed smirk Malek said..."That's it bitch, worship My cock. Lavish Me with attention; you know you have no choice but to obey Me. And hear Me when I say this you worthless slut, My comrade Firyl here is a Hallowed One, as is Karin. you will treat Them just as you would treat Me. If you don't, well, I don't need to tell you just what will befall if you dare to anger Me do I. Do you understand My little whore?"

It was happening again, bitch could feel it, and he was dreading it, but there was nothing he could do. The slight flare of heat he had felt from sucking Karin off was now burning stronger, the scent of cock and precum acting as fuel for his heat, stoking it higher and higher which in turn caused the scent of estrus he constantly gave off to become stronger and stronger. When he felt Malek push His cock into his mouth all he could do was suck on His thickness and try and remember that it was these Slavers that had murdered his Pack, it was They who had turned his world upside down. But it was as futile as trying to start a fire underwater, the taste of equine cock was filling his head and he couldn't stop the thick precum Malek was pumping into his mouth from running down his throat and into his stomach. It would all happen again, he would soon hunger for this Unicorn's cum, and he didn't dare stop or disobey Him.

Then Malek dropped a bombshell on the small, luckless slave, bitch's ears flattening as he hears the Unicorn tell him that Firyl and Karin were Hallowed Ones. Hallowed Ones were those beloved of the Gods, given the blessings of the Spirits and to be treated the same as the divine Unicorns Themselves.

The tingling heat was starting to blaze inside him; he could feel it burning fiercely now as he sucks on the thick equine cock filling his muzzle until he feels Malek pull back and suddenly his lips were pressing against Firyl's cock. Without waiting to be ordered bitch opens his mouth, taking the brown stallion's dick as deep as he could into his muzzle, getting a grunt of pleasure from the tall Equine, feeling Malek rubbing the flanged head of His shaft against his sticky face.

Firyl laughs when bitch doesn't hesitate and begins sucking His cock as soon as it was presented to him, beginning to jerk Himself off into the slave's mouth as he says in a slightly husky, breathless voice......"you obedient little cock sucker. you like pleasuring Us don't you. you can't even help yourself."......He knew He was pumping pre into the wolf's mouth and He could feel the slave's tongue working His length as he gulped helplessly, clearly he didn't dare let Their precum escape his muzzle...a wise decision.

bitch whimpers in humiliation upon hearing Firyl's words, his face burning, he knew the truth in the Stallion's words, he knew that he was now in heat despite his best efforts to stop it, unbeknownst to him that the aphrodisiac was largely accountable to this. But whatever the cause, it didn't change the effect. The scent of a mare in heat was now strong in the air for the two Equines while Karin could smell the scent of a bitch in heat, making all of Them grin obscenely.

Without being asked bitch's paws rise, one moving between Firyl's legs, cupping the huge, warm and heavy balls of the brown Equine standing over him, caressing the soft, leathery sac as he continues nursing His cock. The other paw moves to Malek's shaft, wrapping around the root of His thickness, giving a yowl of dismay as he finds that he cannot close his fingers around the girth of His dick, he had known They were big, but he didn't quite realise just how big. A part of him felt fear, fear of Their size and fear of what They were planning to do with him. There was no way; no physical way...was there? Yet another part of him was aware of the wave of heat that it sent through his helpless body.

Even Karin was surprised when bitch reaches up and cups Firyl's balls in one paw and begins to stroke the base of Malek's cock with the other. It wasn't long before Malek moved bitch's paw so that he now was caressing the smooth, leathery sacs of two massive equine studs, Malek laughing along with His fellow Guard as He continues to jerk Himself off, causing a steady stream of pre coat the side of bitch's face which was now becoming soaked, the scent of Their arousal becoming ingrained into his fur, into his nose, meaning he will be able to smell little else than an aroused Equine for quite a while.

Soon it became too much for Karin to just sit there and watch, stroking Himself. He had been given bitch to toy with for two days, why the hell was He sitting there stroking Himself when He had a new slut to do that for him. Standing with a growl the wolf Slaver makes his way over to the Trio, sitting down behind the whore, laughing as he sees just how much of a mess his face was, and this was only precum, the real thing would mess it up a whole lot more. He was glad He had found Equines for this job, They were always prolific with the amount of pre and cum They gave up when deeply aroused as They were now.

Trying to disturb bitch's efforts as little as possible Karin sits with his legs out straight, His paws gripping under bitch's arms and lifting him up, grunting a little with the effort, not being anywhere near as strong as Gheran it was an effort for Him but He succeeded in moving the slut up just enough to move under him. When He next let the slave down, bitch was now on his knees straddling His groin. It took every last vestige of self-control not to push His dick up into the slick and clearly eager tailhole of the lupine cock-warmer above Him. But He had something else in mind.

Looking up at the two Guards with a cruel smirk, seeing Firyl pull back and Malek push His cock into the slut's vacant mouth, Karin moves so that His lupine shaft was pressing up between the rounded, femmy cheeks of bitch's ass. The wolf Slaver grins as he sees the brand now etched into the flesh of the slut's butt, slapping it cruelly, causing bitch to give a soft yelp around his mouthful of horse cock before He grinds his cock between his flanks, getting a squirm and a whimper of heat filled shame from the slave, his tail lifting as if making it as easy as possible for Karin to sink His cock into his ass. But He would not.

Karin knew by now that bitch's heat would be burning out of control, the slut had to be somewhat submissive deep down, no one could react like this otherwise, even with all the aphrodisiac and potions in his system. He also knew that bitch would welcome the feel of a cock filling his tailhole right now and so He was tormenting him, rubbing the thickness of His tool back and forth between the slave's firm buttocks to send his heat burning at a fever pitch. Karin had no intention of sheathing His cock inside the little fuck-toy right now, He was just going to tease him, humiliate him by making him want what he had first dreaded...of course He would get himself off at the same time.

Gripping a pliant buttock in each paw Karin pushes them together around His cock, giving a growl of pleasure as he jerks himself off using the firm cheeks of bitch's ass. The move brought a muffled whimper of humiliation from the slut as he sucks on Firyl's maleness and a pair of smug, evil laughs from the Guards bitch was servicing. Firyl smirks and hands bitch's leash to Karin, allowing Him to keep tension on the slave's neck, ensuring that he couldn't slouch.

bitch's head was in a whirl, the scent, taste and feel of cock in his mouth, hot precum on his tongue and on his face and the two huge, heavy sacs in his paws were all coming together with the aphrodisiac, the humiliation, the shame, the fear and the potion and combining to create a confusing, undeniable heat that burned through him like wildfire, a blaze that seemed unquenchable.

The slave was lost to himself, he didn't know what he was doing anymore, going to the place he had started going to ever since he had begun sucking on Karin's cock in the cage a few days ago, just before he had bitten His cock, the reason he was suffering the indignities he was undergoing through now. Yet he was going further, deeper into that place each time he went there, each time he felt a cock in his paw, filling his mouth or muzzle, each time the scent of arousal or cum filled his head, each time he was forced to do something he didn't want to do. Now he was lost there, the only thing that concerned him were pleasuring the two huge cocks in front of him. A tiny spark deep down inside him told him that he would hate himself when he came out of this treacherous heat, he would feel such shame, but he had no time to worry about that now as he sensed Karin behind him, only barely able to catch the usually overwhelming scent of His arousal over the thick, heavy scent of Equine precum.

Suddenly he was being lifted and the next thing bitch knew there was something hot, thick and hard pressing between his rounded butt cheeks, making him squirm and give a whimper that was muffled due to Malek's monstrous length filling his mouth. Without conscious thought, without conferring with his buried rational mind bitch lifts his tail, giving Karin easy access to his tailhole. But nothing happened, he excepted that sharp pain, followed by the warm fullness he felt and was growing to love, even crave no matter how much he tried to deny and hide it, whenever one of the Slaver's slid Their cock into his tight ass.

bitch tried to look over his shoulder at Karin, but Malek wouldn't allow him to move his head, feeling the lupine Slaver's paws roughly gripping his cheeks and pressing them together around His ample shaft, his face burning in heat and shame as his tailhole twitches and flexes, just waiting to accept Karin's hard cock into his ass. Yet all He does is move His hips up and down, essentially jerking Himself off with his butt cheeks, sliding His slick cock through the warm, soft valley of his buttocks.

It was inexplicable, but even the feeling of Karin using his cheeks to masturbate Himself with was sending shivers of pleasure up his spine, making him squirm on his knees, hearing the two Guards laughing cruelly over him as he nurses Their cocks alternately, feeling a tension on his neck as Karin tightens the slack on his leash.

Malek could feel His need rising, His large hand was moving faster over His cock which was swelling and hardening in the whore's mouth and He made a conscious effort to slow down. He couldn't be the first to cum, thinking that would so some kind of weakness, a lack of willpower on His part so He pulls His hips back, dragging His cock out of bitch's eagerly sucking muzzle and turns his head, glad to see the slut hungrily part his lips and take Firyl's dick into his mouth without Firyl even moving His hips or giving the order. bitch was become a real cock-slut alright.

Firyl was surprised that Malek pulled out, He could tell the Unicorn was close to orgasm, yet He gave the bitch's divine mouth over to Him again. Still, He wasn't complaining, the more time the little cock-warmers lips were wrapped around His slick tool the better. His pleasure was reaching its peak and unlike Malek, He couldn't care less about cumming first and so He gave a snort and pawed the ground, His paw tightening around the length of His cock that wasn't buried in the little slut's mouth, stroking Himself harder and faster.

Karin grins an obscenely smug grin when He notices Firyl speed up on stroking His cock, He was about to cum, bitch was about to get the first muzzle load of cum he would get whilst in His 'care', it would be the first of many.

The first thing bitch felt was Firyl's cock growing harder and thicker inside his mouth, looking up with glazed eyes to the brown Stallion as He jerks Himself off harder and faster, with it just enough to know He as about to reach orgasm and he couldn't restrain the muffled, encouraging moan that slipped into the air.

It was the moan that finally put Firyl over the edge. With a whinny and a snort He releases finally, a torrent of hot, thick horse cum filling bitch's mouth. The Stallion could feel bitch gag and struggle on his knees as his mouth as almost instantly filled with semen, seeing his eyes widen in shock at the amount He gave up to him, and He had only just started. With a snarl and gripping the slut's head-fur Firyl bellows loud enough for the whole camp to hear......"S, swallow, you, fucking slut!"

bitch couldn't believe the amount of cum that was suddenly being pumped into his muzzle. he didn't dare let any of it escape, knowing that would incur a large punishment, but he knew he couldn't swallow, his consciousness getting through to him, warning him if he did, he would start to hunger, then crave, then become addicted to this Guard's cum.

The slave's cheeks bulge outward as he tries to hold the hot, viscous semen in his mouth and yet with each pump of His hand on His cock Firyl loosed another long, thick rope of cum into his muzzle. When he heard the Guard shout he didn't dare disobey, he remembered all too well what Malek had said, Firyl was a Hallowed One, he was to obey all He commanded him to.

his eyes close as he swallows the mouthful of cum, the taste was incredibly heavy and cloying and arousing at the same time, squirming on his knees and helplessly rubbing his effeminate rump back against Karin's slick cock as he feels the thick seed running down his throat and into his stomach. But Firyl wasn't done, He continued to cum for a full three minutes, bitch had to swallow another five mouthfuls of His release before Firyl suddenly pulled out, spraying the last two heavy jets of cum over the slave's upturned face, adding to the pre that was already there, leaving bitch squirming in heat, his face flushed under to coating of cum, panting heavily and gasping for air. It would be another few minutes before he got to breathe freely again.

When Firyl blasted His seed over bitch's face Malek couldn't hold back any longer, He didn't need to anyway, Firyl had shot His load first, now He could do the same without any worry. Swatting Firyl's hand out the way Malek grabs bitch's head-fur instead, tugging the slave to face Him now as He thrusts His cock into the wench's unresisting mouth before finally letting go himself. The Unicorn followed Firyl's example and came for over three minutes, giving the little cock-slut muzzleful after muzzleful of cum to swallow, snorting approvingly as bitch gulps desperately to keep up with the heavy flow of cockslime filling his mouth. He waits until He is almost finished and then pulls out; shooting the last of his load over bitch's face, the coating of pre and cum now so thick his fur was saturated.

Malek laughs as He rubs the flanged, semen covered head of His cock against bitch's lips and nose, smearing His cum into them, grinning to Firyl as He does the same, two massive equine cocks now rubbing against the front of the slut's muzzle. Saying in a slightly breathless voice......"W, well done, you little, cock-slut. I think, We have given you more than, enough cum to make sure just the scent of Our cocks will, make you beg for the chance to suck Us off. Maybe one day, when you are a little more experienced you will get to take us into that tight little ass of yours as well. Would you like that?"......Malek grins down to the squirming whore as He asks, seeing the look of confused humiliation, shame and incredible heat in the slave's eyes......"Hmmm?"

bitch gasps after Malek pulls out, sucking down lungful after lungful of air, and even that tasted like equine cum thanks to the huge amount coating the inside of his mouth. he whimpers in arousal and degradation as he feels both the Guards rubbing the heads of Their cocks against his mouth and nose, trying to move his head away but They hold him still, smearing Their cum evenly over his lips, nose and face, feeling long strands of Their semen dripping from his chin. his pointed ears twitch as he hears Malek speak, looking up to Him and seeing the smug grin the Unicorn was giving as He speaks, knowing that He was right, knowing that They had just pumped a huge amount of cum into his stomach, if They really had taken the potion, he would now hunger for Their seed too.

It was too much to answer the question that Malek asks, all he could do was stare up at Him until he could take it no longer and so he lowered his eyes in shame and defeat, being rewarded with a heavy and resounding slap around the muzzle from the Unicorn which stung and made a slick, wet sound, making him yowl apologetically and duck his head, his ears lowering. It was only after a second that he realised that Malek hadn't slapped him with His hand, but His cock, making his shame all the worse, especially when the Guards laughed as if it was the funniest thing They had ever seen.

"Don't think you're finished yet bitch, you made this mess, now you clean it up."......It was Malek's voice and bitch couldn't help but look up, seeing the Equines grinning down at him as They rub the heads of Their cocks against his mouth, leaving little doubt about what They want.

It wouldn't matter now, such a small amount of cum wouldn't make a difference and if he didn't, well, he knew he had to, the Unicorn could call forth terrible spirits and demons that would toy with him body and soul, making all he had suffered so far seem like heaven if he failed to please.

So he leans forward feeling Firyls cock slide wetly along the side of his slick muzzle as he extends his tongue and begins to lap at Malek's cock, collecting His cum and licking Him clean. Then without moving he turns his attention to Firyl's dick, licking Him as well, cleaning Them thoroughly, trying to hide how much it affected him, the feel of Their smooth cocks against his tongue was incredible, even after the long oral session he had just given Them. he threw himself into his task, the heat taking over again as he moans softly, lapping all over the impressive lengths of Their thick shafts, twirling his tongue around the flanged heads before returning to licking Them.

Suddenly he heard a snarling howl behind him and felt something hot and stick land on his tailhole and run down between his cheeks. he tries to look over his shoulder again as Karin cums, having positioned the head of his cock against bitch's tailhole before He let go, letting the slave feel His cum blasting against his tiny entrance, His paws roughly squeezing his butt cheeks together and rubbing them up and down over His spurting cock.

Karin lays back and pants heavily, murring in pleasure as He comes down from His orgasm, moving out from under the slave a second later so He didn't get covered with His own cum. Standing shakily He looks down at the cum-covered slut, cracking an evil smirk as He sees the semen coating his face, dripping from his chin and running down between his rounded cheeks, a shiver going down His spine at the sight before He leans down and growls in bitch's ear......"Not to worry whore, you'll get a load in that cock-hungry tailhole soon enough."

bitch unsuccessfully tries to suppress a shiver when Karin whispers in his ear, feeling so degraded and humiliated it was as if his heart had been torn from his chest leaving nothing but a cold void that weighed something beyond mere pounds and ounces. Yet despite the mental wound he was reeling from the heat that burnt through his frame was tormenting him mercilessly. he tried to cling to the hatred he harboured toward Karin, toward all these Slavers, but the primal lust he felt was burning so strongly that not even such a powerful emotion as hatred could negate it.

The lupine slave trembles as he remains on his knees between Karin and the two Equine guards, cum dripping from his muzzle and down between his flanks, feeling it flowing over his sac now as well, the scent of male arousal was like a fog around him, and without a bath, it would stay with him. bitch was shaken from his thoughts when he feels a boot against his shoulder, starting to look over his shoulder just as Karin extends His leg quickly, giving a yowl as he falls forward, having to put his sticky paws out to brace himself lest he land face in the grass.

Yet that is clearly what the Slavers were trying to accomplish because Firyl and Malek each kick one of bitch's arms out from under him while Karin places a boot on the slave's upturned butt and pushes him down. bitch gives a startled yowl as he lands heavily on his front in the dusty grass, feeling Karin place a booted foot on his back and press down firmly, pinning him to the ground. his mind races as he tries to think of how to get up, about to try and get Karin off balance by pushing himself up quickly before he feels a sharp and violent tugging around his neck.

Karin laughs as he looks down at the slut laying prone on the ground, grinding His foot into the whore's spine a little to cause discomfort before He tugs roughly on the leash in His paw, seeing bitch's head get jerked back painfully, giving a cruel chuckle as He says......"That's where you belong, bitch."......He knew that the slave must be fuming with anger, but He also knew that he was still very much in heat because the scent of estrus was still heavy in the air. That was curious, either the aphrodisiac and controlling potion was far stronger than He knew, or this slut got off on humiliation and rough treatment. Either way, it didn't matter. He knew Gheran planned to keep bitch in heat permanently, and so He was going to while he was in His 'care'.

Looking up to the two grinning Equines Karin smirks and says......"Well I hope You both enjoyed that. I think We can all see, as well as smell, that this little slut did."......Firyl laughs and Malek gives a rather malicious smirk......"But I'm going to enjoy some private time with bitch before the evening meal is served in the mess tent. I think I will bring My temporary pet with Me."

Karin stares meaningfully at the two Guards, seeing that They didn't understand what He was trying to say and so He adds......"So, make sure that They are prepared for an extra person."......Karin breathes an inward sigh of relief when He sees that the Equines finally catch on to what He was talking about, he wanted to keep what He had in store for bitch to remain a surprise. He didn't know why Firyl and Malek had such a had time grasping what he had meant, He had sent a message around the camp detailing exactly what he had planned...but then, He guesses that is why They were Guards, not Scholars.

"Will do Karin; enjoy the little slut while he's Yours."......Replies Firyl, recovering the crotch plate of His armour and fixes it back in place while Malek does the same. Once They were fully clothed again the Guards give one last, longing look at bitch as he is held prone on the ground before trudging off toward the mess tent, leaving Karin alone with His temporary pet.

bitch had to lay there as the Slavers had Their conversation, talking about him as if he were no long there, squirming every so often to try and relieve the pressure on his back or neck but it didn't help, every time he tried to move Karin would just tug painfully on the leash. So he learned quickly just lay there and wait, listening to what the Slavers were talking about, guessing that he will be taking his evening meal in the mess tent. he hadn't eaten for a few days now, in fact, the only thing he had eaten since being captured was...cum. bitch whimpers inwardly as he realises that.

Karin sighs contentedly as He tucks His cock back into His trousers, looking down at bitch and moving His foot off his back whilst saying......"Right, now you're coming with Me. I want some time to relax before the evening meal is served."

Without another word Karin starts to walk toward His tent, tugging on bitch's leash as He moves. The Slaver doesn't bother to wait for bitch to get up and follow, He just walks, meaning that as soon as the slack in the leash was used up He wrenches violently on the length of chain, getting a choked grunt from bitch as he tries to catch up.

The new slave looked up to Karin when He speaks, his eyes remaining slightly glazed from the arousal he was still suffering from. bitch's ears perk as he hears Karin speaking, hoping that as He said He wanted some time to relax, that would mean no yiffing. But then, what else would He want to do with him? he was saved from worrying about that because he saw Karin start to walk toward His tent, his ears twitching as he hears the clinking of his chain leash.

Slowly bitch's eyes widen as he realises that Karin is not going to wait for him to get up, seeing the slack in the leash go taught and as soon as it did Karin hauls on the leash, yanking his head sideways, making him gag in pain as the chain collar cuts into his throat, blocking his air supply. In a red mist of pain and oxygen starvation bitch scrabbles up onto all fours and follows the Slaver quickly, gasping in relief as the pressure on his windpipe ceases.

Karin ducks as He steps into His tent and walks over to His chair, it wasn't an ornate throne like Gheran's, just a simple wooden construction that could be easily broken down when the Band moved camp. The Wolf slouches down His chair and pulls a thick rag from a pack that was resting against His chair, placing the heavy cloth over His left thigh then winding up the slack on bitch's leash so the slave was forced to come over to Him.

Turning His head Karin looks down at bitch when He arrives a second later at the side of His chair, His eyes taking on a hard glint as He says sternly......"Right, you're going to stay there and be a good bitch understand? Remember what will happen if you disobey or displease Me."......Karin leans over to a table beside His chair and fills a bowl with water from a sealed flask, setting it down in front of bitch and saying in a voice that was filled with authority......."Drink."

bitch steps into Karin's tent after Him, following the other wolf as He heads to a chair then sits in it, watching curiously as He drapes a rag over His left thigh then tugs him toward Him. Obediently, although reluctantly, bitch pads toward the seated lupine and looks up to Him when He looks down at him, not missing the look in His eye and nodding wordlessly to what He says, his eyes lowering submissively. he was surprised when the bowl of water appeared in front of him, he wouldn't have thought Karin cared if he was thirsty or not but he wasn't going to pass up a chance to drink, he didn't know when his next one would be. When Karin told him to drink he leans forward and laps at the water, finding it cool and refreshing, especially after the large amount salty liquid he had been forced to swallow minutes earlier. It didn't take the taste of the Guards' cum away, but it did dull it somewhat.

Karin watches bitch drain the bowl of water before He moves him around until he is sitting in front of His chair and off to the left, giving Himself plenty of leg room but allowing the slut to lean against His legs and place his head in His lap. This was something that Karin had always dreamed of, He had seen powerful Slavers and Dignitaries seated with Their sluts lounging against Their legs, their heads in Their laps, purring or sighing happily. Now He knew that bitch wouldn't be purring, or sighing happily, but that didn't matter, He had other things in mind.

Placing a paw on bitch's head Karin guides it to His lap, feeling the slave try and resist for a few heartbeats before he finally relents, and lays his head in His lap, his cheek resting on the rag, leaving His groin right next to the little whore's nose......"Now, I'm going to relax and watch a nice dance or two, don't you dare move, and don't you dare get any of that horse cum on My trousers you slut."......With that He rings a bell and within a minute another slave, a small racoon comes rushing in, looking up to Him for instruction......"Go and get Me one of female canines, make sure she is from the 'pleasure stock'."

The slave nods hurriedly then darts out of the tent, returning a few minutes later with an extremely attractive canid slave, some kind of vulpine. she had a collar around her neck, a brand on her outer thigh and that was all she wore except for an expression of apprehension mixed with anticipation. The raccoon slave bows and ducks out, leaving the naked canine standing there in front of Karin, her firm, ample breasts rising and falling slowly as she says in a slightly quavering voice......"How may she serve You Master Karin?"

The wolf Slaver grins as he watches the mouse return with a busty canine slave, able to smell the scent of her before she even stepped into the tent. she was a great choice, she smelled like pure sex and that was going to torment bitch even more. Karin waits until she asks what He wants before replying......"you may dance for Me slave; something...enticing."

The female shivers at the Wolf's order and nods, the scent of her arousal growing stronger in the air. she had been with the Band for a while now; she was well broken in and was constantly in heat, the same way that bitch would be before too long. Karin grins smugly as the canine begins to move gracefully in front of Him, enjoying her lithe movements and the way her breasts heaved, already feeling a stirring in His groin. Soon bitch would have to contend with the scent of His arousal as well as that of the female slut dancing in front of T/them......Yes, this is a grand idea......thinks Karin to Himself as He lights a pipe of herashi leaf and begins to smoke the intoxicating herb.

The bowl was quickly empty much to bitch's disappointment; he had been hoping there would be enough to surreptitiously wash his face after quenching his thirst. Sitting up again bitch licks his lips, once again tasting the cum that was smeared over them, well, at least he could lick his lips clean and does so while Karin moves his body slightly so he was leaning up against His legs and back against the chair. When the slave feels Karin's paw come to rest on his head he shivers, expecting Him to push his head down toward His groin and make him suck His cock, not knowing if the shiver he gave and the tingle that goes down his spine is one of revulsion, or anticipation.

It was not as he expected though, Karin just guides his head to His lap and keeps it there, his nose now hovering over His fly, the rag on His thigh preventing any of the equine cum matting his fur to soak into His trousers. bitch didn't understand what was going on, why was He just making him sit with his head in His lap, lounging up against His legs and chair? It didn't make any sense.

It was only after Karin had summoned the rodent slave and the female vulpine had come in that he began to get an idea of what was going on. The vulpine slave was incredibly attractive and her scent caused a jolt to go down his spine and straight into his crotch, his yellow eyes widening as he watches her naked form begin to sway back and forth as she dances slowly to a tune only she can hear. Suddenly he caught a different scent, Karin's arousal and he couldn't deny the wave of heat that sent through his already lust-filled body. There was nothing bitch could do to stop the soft, breathless yowl that slipped past his dark lips, feeling a strange warmth growing in his stomach that was slowly spreading to his groin and tailhole, beginning to squirm against Karin's legs as he watches the vulpine dance with glazed eyes.

Karin's He sighs happily and takes another contented draw on His pipe as He continues to watch the female slave dancing for Him. He could get used to this, one slut cavorting sensually in front of him and another squirming in heat at His feet. His sensitive ears perk as He hears the soft moan that bitch gives, His white fangs gleaming as He looks down at the little wolf slut, seeing that his eyes were closed and that he was beginning to squirm and breathe heavily. The water was doing the trick then.

It wasn't just water that He had given the little wench to drink, oh no. It had been water mixed with a potent aphrodisiac and a mild euphoric drug. Karin was very well versed in drugs, knowing which plants and fungi gave which effects and he had found long ago that a mixture of Argent's aphrodisiac, onyx ink-cap mushroom and sillarn root made you incredibly horny with the added benefit of significantly increasing your sexual and giving you an extremely pleasant yet mild high. Thus, He had added a small amount to the water He had given bitch, not wanting to put the lupine out of his head or waste the mixture (as it's ingredients were hard to come by) but wanting enough in the boy's system to compliment the potion and aphrodisiac that were still lingering there. Considering he was one horny little slut anyway, the results should be, well, interesting to say the least.

Trying not to move too suddenly Karin reaches down and undoes His fly, pulling His cock out into the open. He had quickly grown hard from watching the girl dance and the smell of bitch's heat and so it was a relief to free His aching member from the confines of His trousers. There was another reason for freeing His length too, the scent of His arousal would now be that much stronger for bitch, He wondered if the slut would actually try and lick His cock without being told to, or without even having permission...

The warm feeling that had started in his stomach had now spread throughout most of his body and bitch was also feeling his cares melt away like a snowflake under a torch. he was now practically writhing in heat, his eyes closed as the scent of both female and male arousal swirled around him like a fog. Suddenly the scent of male lust grew even stronger and his eyes opened to see Karin's hard dick right in front of his nose.

It was impossible to hold back the whimper of need that escaped his muzzle as he stares at the Slaver's twitching erection, licking his lips subconsciously, his nose tingling as the scent of His cock sent continuous shivers down his spine, straight to his tailhole, his mouth watering at the thought of taking His length into his mouth. Thanks to the sillarn root extract bitch had ingested he didn't care that he was behaving like a slut and he could only stare at Karin's hard tool, actually having to hold himself back from just leaning forward and filling his muzzle with the Slaver's throbbing dick.

One part of his mind screamed at him...Go on, do it. What have you got to loose? You know you want it; you ache to wrap your lips around that thick, hard cock. Go on, it will feel so good...

bitch was horrified when he heard that voice in his head, replying...N, no, that's, not right. It would be a bad idea, a very bad idea to suck on His, cock. I can't do that.

The alter ego inside him seemed to laugh in a cruel manner as he said...you can, and pretty soon you're going to. Whether you like it or not you're going to. The potion they have put in you will make you hunger for Master Karin's cum. you feel it right now don't you; that need, that hunger. you long to feel his hot cum coating your face and tongue, spraying against the inside of your muzzle and running down your throat. I know you ache to feel that, because I ache to feel it.

The wolf slave inwardly shakes his head and cries out...NO! Leave me alone! I will NOT!

The other voice suddenly backed away as if struck, slowly retreating whilst uttering smugly...Fine, deny it all you want while you still can. you can't hold out forever you know; the more of the potion they give you the more hunger you'll have and in time you'll act like a complete cum-addicted slut. Gheran is right; there is nothing you can do to prevent becoming Their whore. The sooner you get that through your thick skull the better.

It was everything He could do not to laugh as He saw the struggle going on inside bitch's mind as easily as if he were speaking his thoughts out-loud. Karin shifts a little in His seat, spreading His legs and pushing His hips up a little before letting them down again, biting His lip to hold back a laugh upon hearing the moan of whimper that bitch gives. The scheme He had come up with for tonight was going exactly as He had planned it, He couldn't wait to get the whore to the mess tent, things were going to get a lot more exciting then.

The Slaver was in two minds on what to do now; the dance the female slave was performing was incredible and He was wondering if there was anything else she was good at. Then again, would it be better to just hold off and wait until later? It was a difficult decision but eventually the Slaver decides that it would be better to hold back, the payoff would be so much sweeter for having restrained Himself now. Karin could tell by the amount of light coming through the walls of His tent that it was close to sundown. That meant that the mess tent would be filling up and it was nearly time for the best part of His plan.

With a snap of Karin's fingers the vixen stops dancing and looks up to Him expectantly, seeing Him smile, or rather smirk and nod whilst saying..."Good job girl, you have pleased Me today. I will be sure to tell the Keeper just how well you have done."

The vulpine stands there and listens, shivering and panting softly from the exertion of the dance but her face splits into a smile when she hears what He says. Having a good word put through to the Keeper of the slaves for you was indeed a great reward; it would mean better sleeping conditions, perhaps more or better food or any number of things. The slave wasn't being insincere when she replies..."Oh, thank You for Your generosity Master. payla is so glad she was pleasing to You."

Karin nods again at what the girl says and waves her away almost distractedly..."You may return to the kennels girl. I have no further need for you."

The girl bows, lowering her eyes submissively whilst saying..."As You wish Master, thank You for the chance to please You this day."

Karin watched the female slave bow and pad out before gripping bitch's chain collar and hauling his head up so he was forced to look Him in the eyes, waiting for almost ten seconds to ensure He had the slut's attention before saying in His most intimidating voice..."Right, now that I am rested it is time to get some food. I will be taking you to the mess tent with Me and you will behave. I hope I don't have to go into detail about what will happen if you embarrass Me in anyway. Remember that Gheran will be back in two days and if He hears you have misbehaved then, well, things will go very badly for you."

With minimal effort the Slaver tucks His cock back into His pants before standing and dumping the rag from His thigh into a corner. It had done its job; the equine cum that was still coating bitch's face had not smeared onto His pants. He then pulls bitch over toward a bowl full of clean water and growls out..."Wash your face you messy whore."

bitch was all over the place by the time Karin sent the vixen on her way; his muzzle was so close to His thick cock, his nose almost rubbing against the silky flesh. Suddenly his head was jerked up and was forced to look the Slaver in the eye, his heart racing while he listens to Karin warn him not to misbehave whilst in the mess tent, only being able to nod slightly due to the grip He had on his snug chain collar.

Then he was being pulled toward a wash basin, expecting to have to sit there and watch as Karin washed up before dinner. The lupine slave was astounded when he found that Karin expected him to wash. It was the first display of kindness that He had shown toward him, not understanding why He would let him clean himself but he wasn't about to argue and quickly begins washing his face, gratefully cleaning the huge amount of equine cum from his fur. It didn't get rid of the scent of sex and arousal, but at least he was clean again now.

"Alright, that's enough."...Says Karin whilst hauling bitch away from the washbowl. He didn't let the slave dry himself; He had been more than generous enough to let him wash his face. Without another word the Slaver starts toward the opening to His tent, pulling the slave along behind Him by his leash. He ducks out of the tent, taking a deep breath of the air, enjoying the cool air in His lungs after the heat of the smoke He had just been inhaling. The sun had gone down now and He could see a couple of Guards walking around lighting torches, the rest of the Slavers were making Their way toward the huge mess tent. Karin couldn't hold back the truly evil grin that spread across His muzzle as the anticipation of what is about to come really starts to get hold of Him.

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To Be Continued