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A Walk Through the Mall

It had been a normal day for Isaac. He woke up, ate a healthy breakfast, which was simply some orange juice and an apple, then headed straight for work, eating a banana along the way. He hopped on the bus, waited till it hit the second to last stop, then hopped off before heading to work. Once he arrived at work, he would toss the peel into the compost bin before heading straight to his cubicle. Same busy day, same boring job.

When he clocked off for the day, the red fox would put his time in, clock out, and then head to the bus once more. Instead of heading towards the first stop so he could go home, he would get off at the third stop. From the third stop he would head to the gym, paying his admittance before heading into the locker room to get dressed. Closing the door behind him, he would smile before approaching his locker, only to see the grey wolf with the red tipped ears and red tipped tail, the one everyone calls Red Tip.

Isaac would simply laugh before he asks, "Did you confuse my locker with yours again?" Red Tip would turn and, with a quick nod, he would say, "Yeah... sorry..." Isaac chuckles and, approaching the wolf, he would point him in the right direction. "Remember, mine is twelve, yours is twenty-one." Red Tip smiles and, tail wagging, he would thank the fox before heading towards his locker. Isaac watched him disappear before he laughed, opening up his locker before removing his shirt and pants, folding them nicely before putting them inside his locker. He would then grab his grey shirt and blue shorts before shutting the locker door.

After doing the treadmill for an hour, plus some push-ups and then some more running, Isaac would head to the showers, washing off the grime he had accumulated during his vigorous activity. When he finished, he would get dressed before heading to his locker, though he was surprised to see Red Tip wasn't in front of it this time. When he turned around, he saw the red tip of the wolf's tail going around the corner, to which he would chuckle. Seems the wolf saw him there already and realized that his locker was around the corner.

Chuckling, he would open his locker, only to stop when he saw a tan envelope on his clothes. Sometimes, if the staff were too afraid to approach you directly, they would go to your locker and drop a letter in, letting you know that you owed money. Which is odd, considering he didn't owe any money, at least, he didn't the last time he checked. So with a roll of his eyes, he would grab the letter, tearing it open before pulling out a note. Great, they want money, he thought, flipping it over before he read it.

Dear Isaac, come to the Red Robin near the bus station at 5PM. If you don't, I'll post the rest of the pictures I took on any social media website you are on, such as your Facebook, or your Twitter.' Confused, Isaac would shake the letter, to which a picture would fall... a picture of him sucking off his dog, a German Shepherd named Tiberius. He would gulp, his mind panicking at what pictures his anonymous blackmailer took of him... pleasing his dog. So, quickly putting the picture and letter back into the envelope, his heart began to race, his brain trying to put together who would do this to him. Was it the pitbull who didn't like him very much? The German Shepherd police officer? The Great Dane? The horse? The bear? Or was it the wolf? Well... it could have been the pitbull. After all, Locke didn't like him very much. The German Shepherd... well... why would a cop risk his job on him? So he doubted the police officer. The Great Dane... John only talked to Red Tip so... he doubted it was him. The horse, Benjamin, didn't really talk to anyone... and the bear, Dave, he only talked to Red Tip. Red Tip talked to everyone so he was the most unlikely. So... it was either Locke, Benjamin, or Dave...

He quickly got dressed before shutting his locker, carrying the envelope with him. He would leave the gym, getting on the bus before heading home for the day... or at least until he had to go to Red Robin. He just needed to figure out why someone would want to blackmail him. Maybe it was for money, though he didn't have a lot of money, unless they would be willing to take a check. So... there had to be another reason, right?

When he got off the bus and walked home, he would let out a heavy sigh. How could he have been so careless? Yes, he figured he would get caught eventually getting mounted by his dog, but he didn't think it would be so soon. Whoever caught him, they had good timing... or he had gotten careless. So as he walked through his door, walking right past Tiberius before entering his room, he would let out a heavy sigh as he fell upon his bed. Tiberius would walk in before jumping on the bed, tail wagging happily. "Hey boy... sorry, not today, I... I have a lot on my mind... maybe we can play some other time, okay?" The dog let out a whine before it would lay down next to him, though it did give him a consoling lick, as if wanting him to know that everything would be okay.

Isaac would smile and, turning to give his dog a kiss, he would say, "It must be easy being you. You don't care what anyone thinks of you, you poop outside, you watch as I pick it up and throw it away, you come inside and eat food, then your master gives you blowjobs. You have the perfect life." The dog barked in response, nudging him a bit. When he smiled and kissed the dog, he would look up to see the clock said four o'clock. "Fuck... I'll be back soon...," and Isaac stood up, changing his clothes, his dog constantly staring at him. Oh well, his dog would get over it eventually. When he finished getting dressed, wearing black jeans and a white shirt before he headed towards the Red Robin.

When he arrived, he would walk inside, though since it wasn't busy, they told him he could sit anywhere. So with a smile, he would sit in the middle, tapping his fingers a bit before he nearly jumped. "Hi!" Right next to him was Red Tip, the wolf smiling when he noticed the fox. Isaac would turn towards him and, with a smile, he would ask, "How's it going, Red?"

Red Tip stood up and moved to Isaac's table, tail still wagging. "I'm doing great! What about yourself?" Isaac was afraid he would ask that. But fair was fair. So, pulling out the envelope, he would say, "Well... not so good... you see... someone is trying to blackmail me... they asked me to meet them here." Red Tip would slowly nod before he says, "Oh yeah, I know." Isaac perked his ears. "Wait... you know? How?" Red Tip would pull out his own envelope before he says, "Easy, I'm the one who is blackmailing you."

Isaac laughed at him. "You? Yeah, right! I doubt you," and when he looked at him, he saw the envelope open, pictures of him playing with his dog sitting in the mouth. "Oh... you... okay, fine, what do you want? Money? I don't have any money to give, but will you take a check?" Red Tip laughed back. "First off, you don't know my name so you can't write a check to me. Second, I don't want your money." 'What a relief,' Isaac thought, putting his wallet away soon after. "Instead, I want you to wear nothing but a collar as I walk you around like a dog." The fox's eyes went wide. "Surely you can't be serious." Red Tip would then pull out a black leash and a pink collar. "I am serious... and my name isn't Shirley, it's Alex."

Isaac would have laughed, but the wolf was absolutely serious. "No, I'm not going to do it." Alex smiles before he says, "Okay, I'll just post these to your Twitter." The fox would quickly raise his paws. "No, no, wait, wait... I'll do it... just... just relax, alright? I'll... I'll do it... alright?" A smile would form on the wolf's face before he stood up, grabbing onto Isaac's paw before he drags him out of the restaurant. Taking him around a corner where no one could see, Alex would smirk before he orders Isaac to strip. "What? But... it's cold out..." Alex did not back down. So, with a sigh, Isaac would take off his shirt, blushing heavily before handing it to the wolf. He would then remove his jeans, pulling them down before stepping out of them. Picking them up, he would hand them to Alex, his ears folded back. "There, happy?"

Alex would fold his arms. "No. You're still clothed. Take off the boxers, pup." Isaac shook his head, paws covering his crotch. "No... I... I don't want to...," though Alex wasn't giving up. "Take them off or the pics go on your Twitter." Defeated, Isaac would remove them, shivering as the cool air brushed against the sensitive skin on his sheath. When his boxers were off, he would hand them to Alex, to which Alex smiles and places them in the bag he was carrying. "Good boy. Sit down." Isaac did as he was told, sitting like a dog on the cold concrete. He watched as the wolf put the collar on his neck, connecting the leash soon after.

"I think the pup needs an award. What do you think?" Isaac just nods his head, not once looking at Alex. "And your award... is to go on a walk," and he tugged the leash, nearly pulling the fox into the dirt as he began to walk, Isaac forced to walk on all fours. It wasn't comfortable at all, he was scraping his knees, people would step on his hands on accident, the wolf was tugging on his leash, and the worst part was the fact that people were staring at him. Probably surprised to see a naked fox being walked around. He could just feel their surprised stares burrowing into his flesh, their gasps flooding his ears. Oh, this was the worst thing he could imagine.

"Good doggy," he heard the wolf say. Well, he decided he would fight him. Isaac sat down on the ground, resisting the wolf as he tried to walk. When the wolf turned, he would look away, growling slightly, just like a dog would. "Bad dog, time for your punishment." Isaac simply rolls his eyes. This was already punishment enough as it is, what could this wolf do that wasn't as degrading as this? Well, he soon found out. As he looked away, he felt the wolf grab his muzzle and, forcing his head to look at him, his eyes widened at the sight of the red furred sheath right in front of his face. Alex would force Isaac's muzzle right against his sheath, forcing him to smell it, not caring what other people thought. Some were disgusted, others were surprised, some whistled, he didn't care. Isaac was his bitch today.

It was getting hard to breath, Isaac's nose pressed right against that plump sheath. Every breath he took, it was filled with the wolf's musk, which didn't help him out because it was slowly turning him on. That's when Alex let go of him, zipping up his pants before he says, "If you continue to be bad, your punishments will only get worse. So come on," and Isaac would obediently follow, his head low as he walked. He couldn't stand the thought of people staring at him, but at least the wolf was taking him to the park.

When they arrived at their destination, Isaac nearly screamed. The mall. The wolf took him to the mall. No, he would not go in there naked, nope, never, nah uh, he tried to resist, but he heard the wolf say he needed to be punished. Great... more sheath smelling. Well, when his head was turned, the wolf forced his mouth open before he shoved his sheath inside. He nearly gagged as the plump mass was shoved into his mouth. He held onto the wolf's legs, tears starting to stream down his face, and the wolf pulled it out soon after. "Keep it up and you'll be getting worse." Seems like the wolf meant it. So like an obedient dog, he followed along, ears folded back. He was going to hate this part.

Hate it he did. If the walk was bad enough, this was even worse. Instead of maybe one or two people staring at him, groups of four to five people were looking at him, laughing, gasping, asking why anyone would do that to themselves. Well, he wasn't doing this on purpose. It's not like he begged for this, it just happened. So as they walked around, looking at all the outlets, Alex would stretch a bit before he says, "Good doggie." Isaac was really starting to hate being called a good dog. In fact, he was really wanting to bite the wolf in the ass. Though... if he did that, he was sure the wolf would show him how badly he could make his butt hurt. So he reluctantly followed along, watching as people stared at him, and then they noticed his sheath... plus his half mast arousal going on down there, which also didn't help.

That's when they stopped. Alex would sit down, to which Isaac would sit down soon after. Alex would rub his ears, petting him like he was a dog, which was humiliating, especially when he began to scratch and squeeze all the sensitive spots, causing him to tilt his head into the wolf's paw. "Do you like your scritches," Alex would ask, talking to him like one would talk to a pup. Isaac ignored him, though he did growl... "Bad dog, time for your punishment." Isaac would quickly lower his head, already feeling ashamed... wait, ashamed? No, he was supposed to be defiant... but he could feel his resistance slipping away, slowly.

Grabbing his head, he simply went along with whatever torture the wolf had in mind. That's when his attention was directed to the wolf's cock. Oh... crap... with his mouth forced open, the wolf guided the fox down onto his hard member, the fox doing his best to make sure his teeth never once graze the wolf's sensitive flesh. As more and more of the wolf's length pushed into his muzzle, he felt his lips press against the wolf's sheath, to which the wolf held him. People would look over and blush, pointing at him, talking about how he was blowing his friend, even going so far as to call him a slutty fox.

He... he was a slutty fox... wasn't he? Here he was, naked, his entire cock fully exposed while he had a wolf cock buried in his muzzle. This was... this was humiliating, but... but at the same time, it was exciting, in a way. Well, after a minute, the wolf released his head, but he never slid off. Maybe... maybe he should please his master? So... wait, master? Well... the wolf held the leash so... he would start to suckle, but that's when the wolf pushed him off his cock. "Nah, we aren't going to do that... I have a much better reward for you."

With that, the wolf stood up, to which Isaac began to follow, until Alex would command, "Stay doggie, it's a surprise." So Isaac nods and stays still, his master right behind him. Well, he soon found out what it was when all the sudden, Alex picked him up, bent him onto the bench, and lined his tip with his hole. Isaac began to panic. 'No, no, no, he was still a virgin!' Alex, with a smirk, began to push in, spreading Isaac's taut ring as his rod slid into him, the fox crying out in pain. "Good doggie, oh, you're so tight. Well, I'll change that." When he pushed all the way in, his sheath pressing against Isaac's ring, he would pull back, the fox murring and groaning as his once filled hole now felt empty, before gasping as the wolf pushed right back into him.

The wolf would then pull back, smirking at how the fox was resisting, yet enjoying this at the same time. "Such a cute doggy," Alex would coo, starting to increase the frequency of his thrusting, his sheath constantly pressing against the vulpine's tailhole. Push, pull, push, grind, pull, rub, push, the fox could feel the wolf doing all these things to him. He could hear people gasping in surprise as his master thrusts into him, his own cock bouncing in between his legs. It hurt, but it felt so good... so, as his paws gripped the bench, the wolf tightened his grip on his own hips.

With him pulling back, Alex would ask, "Is the doggy ready for his treat?" Isaac quickly nods, wanting his treat so badly. He didn't know if Alex was smirking or if he was happy to hear, but all the sudden, he could feel Alex thrusting into him hard, though what was really surprising was the fact that he could feel the wolf's knot slapping against his hole. His eyes would go wide each time he thrust into him, his own cock spurting pre onto the bench. With the wolf fucking his ass like he was the bitch, he would suddenly yelp as he came, his vulpine cock shooting his load all over the bench. Alex followed soon after, though he never knotted him, thankfully. Instead, he pressed his knot right against his hole, moaning and grunting as he coated Isaac's rectal walls with his sticky alabaster fluid.

When they both relaxed from their orgasmic high, Alex would pull out, laughing before he says, "Okay, you've been a good sport, you don't have to be my doggy anymore. I'll see you tomorrow," and he would leave... with Isaac's clothes. Isaac, panting, would push himself up, turning to get his clothes... when he noticed the wolf was gone, disappearing into the crowd. "You... son... of a... bitch," he would pant out, though he blushed when people were covering their mouths, staring at his fully erect cock. So, blushing, he would quickly walk home, wearing only his collar and leash.

When he finally got home, cum dripping down the back of his legs, he would slip inside, his face beet red underneath his orange fur. Leaning against the closed door, panting heavily, he would let out a sigh, his ears folded back at what he had just done. Well, as he stood there, he heard Tiberius approaching, the dog wagging his tail as he saw his master. Isaac did not move, he just stood there, eyes closed, though he nearly jumped when he felt his dog licking his sack. "T-Tiberius... st-stop," he would moan softly, the dog continuing to lick, cleaning up the cum dripping from his rear. So pushing away, he would try to walk, only for the dog to grab onto his leash and pull him back, causing him to fall onto his back.

Rolling over, he would look at Tiberius, growling, only for the dog to mount his face, his large red cock right in front of his mouth. "Tiberius... down... I'm not in the-" and Tiberius would push his large cock right into Isaac's muzzle, his tip entering the fox's throat. Isaac would choke and gag, but not like Tiberius cared, he was going to get his blowjob one way or another.