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Ash stuffed the last of his laundry into the blue twine bag. He was home alone right now, he could be himself. This is just what I need, a weekend to go home, recoup, figure shit out! It had been two weeks since Ellie had broken up with him, and the human had felt his whole world slipping away. He wasn't as fast as he was on the track, nor was he as sharp in his classes. Jace's grip on him seemed to tighten everyday where almost all he could think about was the Wolf, with his large paws, and larger cock. A bully who ordered him around with the confidence of being handed everything in his life, and Ash obeyed, every word the red wolf said held on his ears.

Ok, Jace doesn't get back from practice for another hour! I'll be half way down Interstate 90 by the time he gets back here! Ash couldn't believe he was actually planning his leaving around when his roommate wouldn't be around, but it had come to this, he needed some day to break away from the wolf's thrall. Ash steadied himself as he headed for the door, bag full of clothes over his shoulder. He felt like a fugitive as he slowly approached the door. Will he be angry? Ash made a reach for the doorknob, hand shaking as he gripped it. Oh fuck what if Master gets angry! Ash took his hand off the doorknob and threw his bag on the floor, collapsing on the bed.

“Fuck...” He muttered as he spread himself on the bed, imagining Jace raging as he came back to an empty dorm room. “Ok ok, I'll just ask him...no no...I'll tell him. I'll say 'Jace, I'm going home for the weekend!' Yeah, that's it!” Ash jumped up and started to rehearse, he walked around the length of the dorm room repeating the phrase “Jace, I'm going home for the weekend!” He repeated it until the words nearly lost all meaning, as the slim human paced around waiting for his Master to come home.

After about an hour of Ash preparing himself to TELL Jace something for once in the six months he knew him, he heard the familiar pounding of heavy footsteps, the kind of paws in cleats. Ash went could feel all of his courage drain out of him, but he steeled himself and picked up his bag, throwing it back over his shoulder; still muttering his mantra.

Jace walked into the dorm room, his football uniform filth, the wolf had created a routine of letting his slave experience his musk before he would go shower, while Ash did his laundry. “Hello Slave, Coach really ran me ragged today...whew!” Jace had his muzzle in his armpit as he spoke, excited at how much he had sweat. “What's the bag for? A collection of offerings for me?” Jace half joked. Ash felt his knees go weak as he struggled to form words.

“J-Jace...I'm going home for the weekend!” Ash finally managed to stutter out “if...you don't mind that is!” Jace frowned, the wolf leaning his muzzle close into Ash's face.

“No you're not!” His statement was simple, concise, a dagger right into the heart of whatever rebellion Ash had planned as Jace's deep voice and hot breath washed over Ash, his spine tingling at the sensations.

“Y...you're right Master....” Ash said, dropping his bag. Jace smiled and walked into the room, flopping himself in his filthy football uniform into Ash's bed, letting mud and grass streak into it.

“Good boy, now come over here and welcome your Master Home properly!” Ash said nothing as he walked over to Jace, keeping his eyes down as he approached the wolf's massive cleats, kissing the soles of them. “Come on, Slave, those grass clippings aren't just going to fall out!” Ash drew out his tongue, dragging it along the sole of the cleats, licking up a clump of grass and dirt. “Well? Eat up!” Ash shuddered as he felt the dirt and grass tumble harshly down his throat. “What do you say?”

“Thank you for the meal Master!” Ash said before he resumed licking, picking up further clumps of grass from the sole of his master's shoes. Jace pulled out his cellphone from his pocket, idly blips coming from it as he texted someone, or played a game! Ash continued licking the cleats, even after the soles were spotless and caked in a healthy coat of saliva. Eventually Jace put the phone down, looking down to his slave.

“Alright, take them off!” Ash obliged as he pulled off his Master's cleats, to see the once white socks now covered in dirt. Ash's nostrils flared up as he took in the scent of them, coughing a bit as he did. “Oh what's wrong Slave? Too much for you to handle?” Jace said as he wiggled his socked toes at Ash. Ash shook his head.

“N-No Master!” Jace laughed, smearing a foot down Ash's face, letting him get real personal with the dirty sock!

“No shame in admitting you're weak slave! We all know it!” Jace continued to smear the dirty socks over Ash's face and in his hair. “Good thing you have a noble Wolf such as myself to guide you!” Jace lifted his paws off of Ash's face for a second.

“What do you say?” Ash leaned in to kiss Jace's socked paw, lips tasting cloth and dirt, again the wolf laughed. “Not what I expected but good enough! Now Slave, I need to take a shower and YOU need to do my laundry!” Jace said standing up and peeling off his socks, placing them on Ash's pillow “Don't wash those though! Now hop to it, we have company tonight!”

“Company Master?”

“Oh You'll see!”

It had taken Ash two loads to fully wash Jace's football gear. When they were done being washed and dried he folded them up and took them back upstairs towards their dorm room. Jace hadn't permitted him to wash his own clothes. “You can do that on your own time!” The wolf has said as he went off to shower. Ash entered the dorm room, his own bed still covered in mud and muck from Jace's football practice. He sighed as he started to put away Jace's clothes. Top Drawer for shirts, bottom for pants, make sure they all fit neatly.

Ash heard the door open as Jace walked back in, nude save for a towel wrapped around his waist, his fur still a bit moist. He ignored Ash as he flopped down on his own bed, the smell of musk and sweat now replaced with body wash and cologne. Ash finished putting away the clothes and looked to his Master, sprawled out on the bed.

“Would you like me to go shower Sir?” Ash asked, the reek of Jace's socks still hanging tight on him. Jace smirked and shook his head.

“All I need you to do slave is strip naked and kneel by my bed!” Ash was quick to strip naked and kneel by the bed of his Master, looking up at the God of a wolf who sprawled lazily. “Good boy!” Jace said as he reached a handpaw over to open one of his nightstand drawers. “So since we're having company over, I figured I'd buy you a present!”

“A present Master?” Ash was confused, Jace had never given him anything that could be called a present before. Jace nodded, pulling out a simple black collar from the drawer. On the collar was a tag reading 'Slave.' Ash stayed stone still as Jace locked it around his neck.

“Perfect, now we can commit you to your new title, because slaves don't get names!” Jace said laying back once more. “Now say it with me!”

“Slaves don't get names!” Ash muttered.

“You're missing something, Slave!”

“Slaves don't get names, Master!” Jace smiled.

“Very good, seems you're not as stupid as you look!” He laughed as there was a knock at the door. Jace looked down at the slave expectantly. The slave didn't move, it seemed to Jace that there were still hints of free will hiding within the husk he had begging at his feet. “Well you'd best go answer that!”

The slave jumped to his feet and went over to open the door. Jace's tail wagged a bit as his slave opened the door. The wolf knew that what he had planned tonight would make the human his slave, nothing more.

“Oh, Ash....hey....” Ellie stood in the doorway, seeing a naked Ash, collar around his neck. The vixen herself was dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, the kind of thing one wears in response to Jace telling them 'I don't care what you wear, I'm just going to rip it off anyways.' The slave could feel tears welling up in his eyes as he looked eye to eye with the vixen.

“Babe don't call him that, slaves have no name! And slave you better not be looking the Lady in the eyes!” Jace called out from his bed. The slave quickly dropped his gaze to the floor and ushered them in, where Ellie started to strip to the nude in front of Jace, who sat up on his bed and smiled.

“I like you're initiative!” He said, snapping his fingers for slave to get on all fours. The slave quickly fell down to his hands and knees, burying his face in the floor just behind Ellie's heels. Jace walked over to the nude vixen, grabbing her by the shoulders. “She's a very pretty girl, wouldn't you say so Slave?”

“Y....Yes Master!” The slave whimpered, trying not to cry as Ellie giggled, looking down at the groveling husk that was once her boyfriend. Jace grinned at the vixen's giggling, sitting back on the bed.

“Slave I need a foot stool!” The slave was quick to obey, dragging his frame over to where Jace could rest his broad paws on his back, which Jace did with a heavy thud, sighing contently. “Now my sweet girl Ellie, care to rub this poor tired wolf's feet?”

“Why of course Sir Jace!” Ellie said, kneeling over by Jace's now immaculately clean footpaws that were propped up on his slave, starting to slowly rub them. “You have wonderful paws, Sir Jace!” Ellie said as she continued to rub them, her thoughts on Ash all but disappearing.

“Why thank you dear Ellie, it's good to see someone appreciates them!” He said as he wriggled his toes more. Ellie responded by leaning in to kiss his soles, tasting a hint of salt as she does. Jace let out a content growl. “Well slave, it looks like you might be losing your privilige as my footkisser!” He said, poking the crying, whimpering human with his other foot. “You crying because you're going to miss my feet in your face, Slave? Are you worried your God has found a better worshipper?” Jace continued, prodding the human's head with his broad footpaw.

“Y....yes....” the Slave sobbed up to his Master. Jace laughed as he continued prodding the human's head with his foot.

“Well isn't that sad! Perhaps you should've been a better slave, maybe I'd let you kiss my feet while they were clean!” Jace said, watching Ellie kiss his footpaw, letting her tongue venture out as she drove it over the pads. “Of course I'll still need someone to keep them clean for my new footkisser. Think you can do that slave?”

“Y....yes Master!” The slave said, whimpering and begging.

“Good, I'll need a doormat to wipe my paws off on, I think your face will do serviceably. Then of course my friends on the team may need their paws cleaned too, They all have girl friends to go home to and they can't go home dirty now can they?

“No....no Master, they cannot!”

“Maybe I'll just sell you to one of them in the end, or donate you to the team. We could use someone to clean us off after practice, and of course we're all a little mad...can't go home mad to our girlfriends now can we?”

“Am I your girlfriend Sir Jace?” Ellie asked as she licked his toes, the Vixen getting lost in the void of his Mastery just as swift as the human.

“Not yet, girl, but keep licking my toes like that and I may just consider you!” Jace responded, Ellie quickly getting back to licking the wolf's toes. Jace leaned back and enjoyed this for a bit, growling as the vixen worked her tongue over each of his toes and in between them. “Now the other foot!” He growled out, resting the heel of his left foot on the back of the human's head. Ellie hungrily started lapping at Jace's sole once again, her fingers gliding down to touch herself as she does.

“That desperate for a good fuck?” He teased Ellie, seeing her slide a finger into her sex. The Vixen nodded.

“Yes Master!” Jace laughed, looking back down at his human

“Wow you really are useless aren't you, poor girl's so starved she's getting off just licking my toes!” He snapped his fingers and stood up. Walking around his pair of slaves. “Ellie, have a seat on the bed!” The Vixen was quick to oblige, she hopped up to sit on Jace's bed, snuggling herself in his scents for a moment. “Now spread those legs!” Jace continued, grabbing the human slave by his hair. “Now you, I need YOU to get this lady ready for me, and you do a good job of this and maybe you'll get to kiss my toes, understood Slave?” The human nodded his head. Jace smiled and dragged the human over to Ellie, pressing his face into her groin. “Go on and get licking, I'm holding you here until she says she is good and lubed up!”

Ellie moaned as the human slave worked his tongue, rather sloppily, around her groin, licking the lips of her pussy trying to get them nice and wet. “He that good?” Jace teased the moaning vixen, pressing the human's face deeper into her groin.

“No Master, I'm just excited for your cock!” She said, her toes curling at the thought. Jace dug the human's face in deeper.

“Let's hurry up Slave! The lady is waiting!” The human squirmed under his fierce grip, still lashing his tongue over Ellie's sex wildly. Eventually Jace pulled him back, looking over his Slave's handiwork. “Good enough I suppose...” He said, looking back at the human who he held in his grip. “Now what am I going to do with you?” Jace pondered down at the pathetic human, he looked up at Jace like he was a God, careful not to meet his eyes. Jace pondered a moment more before snapping his fingers. “Well I did promise you could lick my toes....” He shoved the human's face down to the floor, right before his broad paws. “Take your reward slave, while I take mine!”

The human slave could hear the moans of Ellie as Jace blessed her with his titanic cock, the human slowly licking his Master's toes, as the sounds of bed creaks, and splashes of sex played over him like an orchestra. “OH GOD OH GOD!” Ellie shouted, the vixen orgasming like she never had before as Jace slid his cock into her. Eventually Jace picked his human slave back up by the hair, looking down at him. He dragged him back over to Ellie's spread legs, now caked in the wolf's seed.

“You said you always wanted to taste me, so eat up!”