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Ain looked over the classified-ad several times; it had to be too good to be true. After all, what were the odds of something like that to fall right in his lap? He read it another time. Just what he was looking for, but that didn't mean that he'd get picked for it. With so many other furs looking at it, was he really enough to get the post?
The jackal took a deep breath, picked up his phone, and started to dial the number one by one. There was no way of knowing how far he would get and, besides, the lion in the picture looked cute enough. Why not give it a try?
Michael looked at the kneeling jackal in front of him. Pinned by the lion's paws, the jackal limited himself to lowering his head and waiting for someone to talk to him. Such a pathetic sight, but one that the lion loved with all his heart.
Were it up to him, both of them would have stayed like that for the rest of the evening. However, there were more pressing things at hand and, after what felt like an eternity, the lion finally addressed the puny male.
-"Tell me, why do you think you are fit to be my slave?"
-"Well, I--" the jackal shifted in place, not that he'd be able to move that far with the lion holding him down, "i love to serve. i'll do anything you ask me to, no questions asked, sir."
The jackal lifted his eyes to look at the lion's face only for the latter to return his gaze. That wasn't enough for an answer, obviously. It was the least one would expect of someone in that position.
-"A-Also, i've been told that i'm pretty good at what i do. Licking, sucking, worshipping... anything you need, sir. And whatever i don't know, i can learn pretty fast. If you only give me the opportunity, sir, i'm sure that you won't ever regret owning me."
-"That's for us to decide."
The jackal turned his head. Standing a few steps away from the lion, a hyena watched the kneeling canine. Arms crossed and deep brown eyes that sucked you away. Unflinching even as he started to growl and lifted his lips to reveal the sharp teeth behind them.
-"Calm your tits, Nuno. He didn't do it on purpose." The lion said.
Nuno looked away from the lion and lowered his head, letting out a loud sigh. The jackal didn't understand what could have upset the hyena so much. After all, it was not as if he had done anything to him, except...
-"You were challenging him." The lion whispered to the confused jackal.
The hyena looked from the corner of his eyes as the small jackal shifted and returned to stare at his master's paws. As far as he knew, he had seen enough to know that the jackal was not worthy of his master, but they still had some time left. He walked next to the jackal and grabbed him by the snout. Placing it under his balls, the jackal was ready for the next part.
-"See my cock?" The jackal nodded, "Good. Now, what do you think of it?"
-"Well, it's... big... and thick... and black..."
Nuno sighed again, louder than before. Seriously? "Ok, let's start with something easier. You suck it until I tell you otherwise, got it?"
With high hopes that the jackal could at least do something right with his mouth, the hyena waited for him to make his move. A bad move on his part, but he was not allowed to interfere any more than he already had.
For the hyena, the feeling of his cock entering the jackal's mouth was intense; just not in a good way. It had been a long time since he had received any kind of attention, so the feeling of teeth scratching him as he went further was harsher than usual. Finally, the jackal stopped and Nuno was halfway relieved. He wouldn't be hurt anymore, but the boy had only gone a little above mid-length. Was he even trying?
Anyways, he needed to evaluate the jackal's skills. As much as he didn't want to, he had to pay attention to everything the jackal did. Regardless of how much it annoyed him, how much he wanted to end this here and now, or how he knew how this would all end. But in spite of all his hate for the task at hand, he repeated to himself over and over again:
Do. It. For. Him.
The jackal's skill, if one could call it that, was mechanical at best. He bobbed up; he bobbed down. Thankfully, teeth-free this time. However, that's all it was. The hyena knew that, yes, they had just met and he had specifically told him to suck him off; but he expected a little more effort. Maybe a lick here. A slight nibbling there. Even the occasional jacking off would be a welcome break. As much as he tried, he couldn't come up with a reason for why a dogkin was that lousy. After all, weren't they used to having things in their mouth? Theirs at the least.
If it was only a bad mouth technique, the jackal could have still passed the test but why, if he was not using them for anything else, why was he not using his hands? One on each of the hyena's thighs, they just stayed there keeping them apart. So many creative uses for them, like massaging his balls or fingering him. Hell, the jackal could even leave them there so that he had more space to deepthroat, yet the chicken-dog didn't get far enough to make it worth it.
A few bobbings too much, Nuno grabbed the jackal by the back of his head and tried to slam him all the way through. Not that he let him, but the hyena was stronger. The jackal was close to kissing the hyena's balls when he started to gag and was let free.
Such a bad choice, the hyena thought, but his master did like to break them in.
Still coughing from having his mouth full of cock, the jackal shivered once he felt something rubbing his tailhole. Turning his head, he saw Michael crouching behind him. Naked, or at least on what mattered.
-"So, do you have any experience?" The lion asked.
The jackal gulped. Were these the so called "barbs"? He had only heard about them before, but he didn't know what to do if they were those things at the lion's head. Just the thought of having them inside him made him uncomfortable.
-"W-Well, i've used several toys in my spare time."
-"I see." The lion said while still rubbing the jackal's hole.
Either it was a lie, or those toys were quite thin. His thumb was finally getting accepted by the jackal, but the boy was tight. Michael doubted he could put two of them inside, much less use it as he should. It'd take some training to get the jackal to open up, not that he minded it.
With one finger inside him, the jackal continued to stare behind. Cock in hand; the lion looked confusedly from them to the butt and back again. The jackal was starting to sweat. However, soon the silhouette of the hyena appeared and whispered something to the lion after which both of them left to talk alone for a moment before the lion came back alone. The hyena was looking away as he lubed up something.
-"You have a nice hole," he said while winking an eye, "but I'm afraid that I won't be using it today the way I wanted." Michael started to pet the now calmer jackal, maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. "Don't worry, though; you'll still have a taste at what's coming. Nuno here will help you with a replica of the real deal. You won't be able to tell the difference!"
Guiding him with one hand, the lion laid the jackal on the floor. With his back to the ground, the jackal could perfectly see as the hyena readied the toy and came behind him. Not long after, the cold and slimy dildo tried to make its way inside him. He tried to keep it out, but the more he tried the more it pained him as it advanced. Once only its base was left, the hyena stopped and waited for the jackal to get used to it.
It didn't feel that different from any other toy. Sure, maybe a little thicker than usual, and it had an unusual shape, but that was all. If the barbs there didn't hurt him, why should it be any different with the real one? The jackal felt relieved, unaware that they had used a smooth one.
A few tugs and pushes later, to make sure it was in place, the hyena gave way to the lion. Smirking, he put one foot over what was left of the toy with part of his toes touching the jackal's balls. Then, he stepped to push it deeper inside the jackal, his toes slightly crushing the jackal's balls. Not enough to hurt him, but enough to make him hold his breath.
After a few seconds, Michael let go. He pressed again, harder than before, before letting go again. He liked to see the jackal squirm below him, almost like a pedal or a stress ball. Dildo fucked and trampled, the jackal started to get hard. He moved one hand to his crotch but, when it got there, the hyena kicked it aside. He was here to serve, not to be served; so he would have to wait until his master said it was enough.
The lion's foot stomped again. On and off the little pedal went; waiting for everything to be over.
On and off.
Time after time.
Harder and longer.
Again and again.
Until the lion took his foot off. Not because he was done, but because the jackal couldn't hold on any longer. Covered in his own cum, the jackal stood up, thanked them for their time, and was escorted outside by the hyena. Everything was over.
-"What do you think?"
-"He was a mess, weak, selfish, and could not do right a single thing we asked of him. Still, he's the best one so far." The hyena said. He got closer to his master and got on his knees, "I'm sure we can do better, but we need to see the others first before making a decision anyway."
Nuno started to kiss the lion's cock before putting it inside his mouth. The hyena had barely stopped him from fucking the dogboy's brains out but they still had five more interviews left: three men, two women; and only he knew how to tame his master's spirit enough to last through all of them.
-"It's going to be a long day." The lion said as he started to pet his slave.
It was a shame that he had to go, but Michael respected his decision. An opportunity like that doesn't come often and it was the best for him. That's why he let him leave.
No doubt, it would be hard to replace someone like him but sometimes you just have to know when to let go.