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In His Place

"Jason, I coulda' had that trash outside myself 10 minutes ago!" Shouted a portly raccoon from behind the counter of a nearly empty fast food restaurant.

Not a second later did a human come around the corner, dragging a trash bag that was almost as large as he was. "Taking care of it now." He shouted back to his manager.

"Come on kid, I told you to stop dragging the bags. It's gonna rip and spill trash everywhere, again!" The raccoon replied.

"Sorry boss." He heaved the bag over his shoulder with a grunt. Stumbling out the door and into the alley behind the restaurant.

It was already past dark but there was a light over the door. That, along with the lights from a few of the other shops that shared the alley lit it more than enough for him to do his job. It wasn't long before he stood before the dumpster, though it took him nearly 5 tries to get the bag over the lip and inside. Exhausted, he leaned on the buildings wall to catch his breath.

"There you are!" Shouted a voice from farther down the alley, catching Jason's attention. It was a canine of some kind who was leaning on a car parked near the entrance to the ally. The human quickly realized that he wasn't talking to him, but to a dog that was exiting one of the other doors. “What took you?"

“They have me training some new kid. Wanted me to stay late and teach him how to fold shirts." Replied the dog in a casual tone. “Whats your problem anyway, you said you just wanted to stay in and watch a movie or something tonight right?"

“Yeah, watch a movie, not sit around in an allEy and...wait." The canine started to reply, stopping as he raised his nose and took a few sniffs at the air before he looked in Jason's direction. "What are you looking at?"

"What?" Jason said, surprised to have even been noticed. "Me? N-nothing." He sputtered out as he stood upright and attempted to head back into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

"Hold it." The first canine said sternly. Jason froze in his tracks. "Come over here."

Jason didn't take long to weigh out his options, so he turned back and started to walk towards the pair. He could never outrun two canines, even as close to the restaurant's door as he was. He just hoped they would lose interest in him and he could go back to work quickly. It was a Friday night and he had to finish getting things ready for the late night rush when the bars started to let out.

As he got closer he was able to make the two furs out more clearly. The canine who initially got his attention and who had just called him over was unmistakably a grey wolf, a fairly in shape one at that. He was dressed casually in a teeshirt and jeans but the steel toed boots on his feet revealed him to be a 'working man' of some sort. His friend however was a dog. Possibly a lab or a retriever, or some combination of the two. His blond furred ears hanging and framing out his face. He had an average build but was dressed a bit nicer in a collared shirt and khaki pants, likely required for his job. Both of the canines absolutely towered over him, his head not even reaching the wolfs chest. He wasn't the tallest human around, standing at a meager 5'7" but he wouldn't have been surprised if these two were at least 10 feet tall.

“Hasn't anyone ever told you its rude to eavesdrop?" Asked the wolf, tilting his head as he looked down the human.

“I'm uh..I'm sorry, it won't happen again." Jason stuttered out. He was used to furs talking down to him both physically and metaphorically, most did. It made him uncomfortable but he found it easier to just let them feel in charge. In most cases they were anyway.

“It better not." Replied the wolf with a snarl before he made a shooing gesture with his paw.

Jason turned to leave but a large paw on his shoulder stopped him. "Hold on." It was the dog. “Let me smell you…"

Smelling one another was how most species got acquainted, but it really wasn't a human's custom. His mother once told him the “animals" could smell fear. He didn't know if that was true, but he couldn't help but think about it as the canine buried its nose in his chest. He tensed up as the dog sniffed at his neck.

"French Fries!" Exclaimed the dog finally, as if he'd made some great revelation.

"...what?" asked both Jason and the wolf in near unison.

"He smells like french fries!" The dog stated again, turning to the other canine.

"No way, lemmi smell!" The wolf replied, gesturing for the human to come over to him.

With that Jason was shoved in the wolf's direction and once again given a working over from a canid nose. It was the fryers from the restaurant that they were smelling. He had changed the oil earlier that night.

"Hey, he does!" Said the wolf in confirmation.

"What's the deal with that?" The dog asked curiously, his tail giving a slow wag as he continued

to sniff at the humans back.

Jason had his back arched uncomfortably in a pointless attempt to avoid the dogs nose. “It's…it's from my work…" He replied, a little embarrassed.

"You work as a french fry?" The wolf asked, raising an eyebrow.

"N-no I-" Was all he was able to spit out before the wolf gave him a shove down the ally towards the direction he'd come from.

"Run along now little French fry. We didn't know we were keeping someone's food waiting." Shouted the wolf, the dog snickering as he started to open the passenger door to the car.

Jason stumbled but gave a long sigh of relief putting his back to them as he started to walk back toward the restaurant. "Surprised they didn't want to sniff my ass, too…" He muttered to himself.

"What was that, French fry?" He heard the wolf ask from behind him, the humans eyes went wide.

"Shit." Jason gave an attempt to run but was immediately jerked back by the collar of his shirt. He clenched his eyes shut, covering his head with his arm. Preparing himself for the beating that he was sure was about to come his way, but it didn't come. Instead he felt himself being lifted up. When he did open his eyes he found himself face to face with the wolf who was still holding the back of his shirt.

"What did he say?" Asked the dog from where he stood near the car.

"Something about us sniffing his ass." Replied the wolf.

"I-I was- it was just a joke guys. Ah-haha..." Stuttered Jason.

"I don't get it..." Said the dog with a blank stare, looking to the wolf for an explanation. The wolf in turn looked to the human he was still dangling in front of him.

Jason gulped nervously. "Because y-your canines. You guys...you know…"

"We what?" The wolf asked, his eyes narrowing as he stared the human down.

"Sniff...butts?" Jason gave his best innocent smile, but he knew he'd made a mistake when no one's expression changed.

"Oh." Said the dog in an unamused tone, closing the door to the car and walking over.

“I-I'm sorry!- It was a joke! Harmless, right?" He was sweating bullets. If they /could/ smell fear then they would have been getting a nose full.

“Yeah, harmless." The wolf stated as he let go of his shirt, dropping him.

Jason landed on his rear with a hard thud, looking up at the canine towering over him as he scrambled to his feet. He put his back to the wolf as he began to walk away, eager to get back inside and put this interaction behind him.

"Oh French fry?" the wolfs voice rang out in a surprisingly cheery tone

Jason froze. What? What now? "Please, just let me-"

"Sniff my ass." the wold said, a snide grin on his face.

"W-what?" He stammered out as he turned back around in shock

"Sniff. My ass. French fry." Repeated the wolf in a stern tone.

"You can't…you can't honestly expect me to..." Jason's voice trailed off. He didn't want to say it.

The wolf responded by turning and lifting his tail to the human. Showing him the seat of his jeans.

Jason gave a long sigh and stepped forward. He didn't exactly have much dignity left anyway and he knew it would be easier for him to just get it over with. 'I suppose its better than getting my ass kicked' he thought to himself as he brought himself face to face with the wolf's rear. He took a strong inhale and smelled...not really anything, unsurprisingly. His human nose wasn't the strongest and most species of furs just smelled like anyone else, when regularly bathed at least. That of course didn't stop the two canines from laughing at the sight of him taking a deep whiff of wolf ass.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" The wolf asked in a patronizing voice.

Jason shook his head 'no', he didn't even want to talk about what he'd just done.

"Good." The wolf said, turning to face the human again. "Now do his." He added, pointing to the dog who was unbuttoning his pants with a stupid grin on his face.

"Please, I-I just want to go back to work." Pleaded the human.

"And you can. Right after you sniff my friends ass." The wolf replied, placing his paws on his shoulders and turning Jason towards the dog, who had his pants down to his knees now. The canine bent slightly and lifted his tail to show off his furred rump to the human.

Jason stared at the dog's ass for a few seconds. This was too much, he couldn't do it. He wouldn't do it. "No..." the human forced out, trying to muster any pride he had left in him.

"What?" The wolf sounded a bit surprised.

"I said no." Jason said right back, a bit more confident this time.

He heard a chuckle from the wolf “Alright."

Was that it? Was it really that easy? He would have starting sticking up for himself sooner if he knew that all -BAM- Suddenly he was on the ground, his head throbbing. He'd been punched in the back of the head, hard. Presumably by the wolf.

"What do you want to do with him?" He heard the dog ask. He blinked a few times groggily before turning his head to look up at the wolf with blurred vision, just as interested at hearing his response as the dog was, if not more.

"How about we put him in his place?" With that Jason saw the wolf's boot coming at his face, which knocked him out completely. From there the canine simply picked him up by the back of his shirt like a piece of luggage and carelessly tossed him into the back seat of the car.

Jason drifted in and out of consciousness for a while. That wolf had really hit him hard. He could hear the two canines talking but he only picked up bits of conversation here and there. Every time he blinked it felt like minutes passed by before he opened his eyes again. He wasn't even sure who was saying what.

“-like at that expensive restaurant we went to in the city that one time? With the-“

“Yeah, you seemed to really like th-"

-“couldn't we get in trouble or something? I thought it was only legal there because-“

“-ones gonna care, its just some pink-skin. Besides we can have more fun back at the apartment then in some restaur-"

“-about watching that movie?"

“We can still do that."

“Oh, good." said one of the voices happily.

On that note, the car stopped short with a screech, sending Jason into the back of the seat and onto the cars floor. “Fucking asshole!" He heard someone, presumably the wolf shout as consciousness slipped away from him again.

When he started to come too again he felt like he was rising. He looked around groggily, unsure if what he was feeling was just residual from the repeated head trauma he had encountered throughout the night. As his vision came too he saw…Stairs. And a gray furred tail. Then more stairs. Then the tail again. The wolf had tossed him over his shoulder like one would carry a sack of potatoes, appropriate given his current nickname. His view changed when they left the staircase and started down a hallway. They were clearly in an apartment complex, and apparently they had reached their floor. Jason couldn't do much but watch as the staircase got farther and farther away. More and more doors appearing as they went down the hall before they stopped and turned.

He could hear the jingling of keys and he glanced up, the door to the apartment across from the one the canines were entering was open. He looked into it, he hoped to see someone who could help him out of his current predicament. Instead his eyes fell on a young feline. He couldn't have been more than 6 or 7 years old. Black furred, likely some breed of housecat. He was standing a few feet into what Jason would assume to be his family's apartment, a toy car in his hand. The fur stared curiously at the human who was strewn haphazardly over the back of the wolf. After a few seconds the silence was was broken by the click of a deadbolt unlocking. The cat gave Jason a happy wave goodbye as he was carried inside, his innocent smile disappearing from view as the wolf closed the door behind him, the lock clicked as the wolf turned it shut again.

“Home sweet home." Said the wolf with a smile before he tossed Jason onto the couch. He pulled of his boots before plopping down next to him with a sigh. “Ah, T.G.I.F. right?"

Jason wasn't sure if the wolf was speaking to him or the dog so he chose to ignore the question. He still had no idea why he was even here and why they hadn't just given him a good ass kicking in the alley and left him. Instead his eyes wandered around the apartment, it was huge! At least to him. The furnishing was not much nicer than his own, of course this stuff was a lot bigger and it probably wasn't purchased secondhand like his own. He was clearly in a living room of sorts, the dog was in an attached kitchen. His tail sticking up in the air as he went through the fridge, wagging from side to side with a slow rhythm once again. There were a couple of other doors, presumably for the bedroom, bathroom and maybe a closet or two.

The wolf spoke again. “You hungry?"

Once again Jason chose to not reply unsure if the wolf was speaking to him or the dog. The wolf turned to Jason. He really didn't like the way the canine looked at him, his mind returned to the whole 'smelling fear' thing once again. After a few seconds of silenced tension the wolf arched his head back, giving an upside down look towards the kitchen. “Hun, check and see if we have any popcorn left."

'So they're gay.' Thought the human. Not that it really made a difference to him, but neither of them gave off much of a 'gay vibe.'

“No more popcorn. We got chips though!" The dog shouted back as he held up the bag

“Sounds good. Grab a bowl and a couple of sodas and I'll set up a movie." The wolf looked back to the human. “Pass me that, will ya?"

Jason blinked a few times, not sure what he was being asked to do.

“The remote." The wolf clarified, annoyed.

“Oh, I uh.." Jason looked around, finding the remote a few feet away from him and grabbing it. He fumbled with it for a few seconds before nervously holding it out to the wolf. “Sorry.…"

The wolf took it without a word, he turned on the tv and flipped through the 'on demand' selection screens with the speed and skill of someone who spends way too much time watching television. Eventually coming to stop on a movie.

Jason didn't care enough to see what movie it was. He instead turned his attention back to the wolf who was removing his shirt. He tossed it behind him casually and started to unbutton his jeans. Sliding them down his legs and kicking them off to the side in no time, leaving him boxer clad. The natural brown notes in his fur showing more now that he was practically nude. He looked back down at the human “A little overdressed don't cha' think?"

'Okay this was getting weird.' Jason thought. “I uh…I don't really think…I should uh-" the human stuttered before jumping as the gold furred dog appeared before him, catching him off guard when he handed him a glass of soda that was surprisingly size appropriate for him.

The canine hummed a happy tune to himself as he handed the wolf a much larger glass and headed back into the kitchen. He wasn't sure if the dog was oblivious to how uncomfortable he was with everything that was happening or if he was just ignoring it. The wolf on the other hand...He looked back to the gray furred canine who was still watching him with a satisfied smirk on his face. The wolf knew. The wolf knew, and he was definitely enjoying it.

Jason looked down at the glass the dog handed him. He was confused that they even had a glass his size, but it all made sense when he turned the glass to find the word "tequila" engraved on its side. Of course. He was holding a shot glass, with a single, rather large, ice cube floating in it. He contemplated whether it was safe to drink. It could be drugged but… They already had him trapped in their apartment, and if for whatever reason they did need to knock him out he knew the wolf already had a method that was more than effective. He pushed the thought from his mind and took a small sip from the glass.

The dog appeared in front of him again, this time carrying a large bowl of chips and another giant glass of soda for himself. When the the retriever set the chips down he saw that the dog was also now wearing nothing but his underwear. Though he was in a much more form fitting pair of briefs that hugged him snuggly, unlike the loose boxers the wolf was wearing.

“Why are his clothes still on?" The dog asked, once again looking to the wolf for an explanation.

'Okay, the dog was oblivious.' Jason confirmed in his mind.

“Yeah, I was just asking him that." Replied the wolf, looking back to Jason “Why /are/ your clothes still on?" He asked in a biting tone that clearly ordered 'take off your clothes.'

“Well…When in Rome right? Ehaha…" Jason replied, forcing a laugh as he set his glass down on the couch, the wolf picking it right back up so it wouldn't spill as he pulled his shirt over his head and placed it next to him, tentatively going for his pants next.

“Rome?" questioned the dog after a bit of silence, tilting his head in visible confusion. “Is this another dog joke like that butt sniffing thing?"

The dog was /definitely/ oblivious.

Jason stopped what he was doing, putting his hands up in defense of what ever punishment he was about to receive. “Nonono I mean-"

“Don't worry about it hun" Said the wolf dismissively. “Can you get the lights?"

“Okay! Got it!" Off the dog went again to flip the light switch.

If he didn't know better Jason would have made a comment about the wolf having him well trained, instead he kept it to himself and took off his pants. The wolf smiled down at him as the lights flicked off.

The movie was one of those sappy romantic flicks. Not the kind of thing he would have ever watched without being forced to like he was, not that he had really payed much attention to it. It didn't seem like something the wolf would have been interested in either but the pair seemed to be full of surprises. At some point during the hour and a half movie Jason ended up wrapped in the dogs arms, held to his chest much like a child would hold a teddy bear. The dog in turn laying back against the wolf to form a chain of cuddling.

As much as he didn't like to admit it, Jason didn't really mind being held by the canine. Given everything else that had happened so far that evening he found it kind of comforting. The dogs fur was surprisingly soft and he could hear the slow beat of his heart thumping in rhythm. The headache he'd had since the wolf initially punched him in the alley was finally starting to fade. He was still confused about why they had kidnapped him in the first place, but so far this was his first interaction with the pair that didn't scare the hell out of him.

It wasn't long before he watched the credits begin to scroll across the screen, the dog shifting under him as he sat up. He set Jason down next to him and stretched his arms out over his head, the wolf doing the same while the human sat awkwardly between them.

“Not bad." Commented the wolf.

“I liked it!" The dog responded in a happy tone.

It took a few seconds before Jason realized the pair were looking at him now, waiting for his his opinion on the film. “I…" he said as he looked up. “-should get going."

The dogs ears drooped as he looked to the wolf. “He didn't like it."

The wolf simply shrugged. “Lights?"

“O-kay!" -and the dog was off again.

“I'm serious guys." Jason looked to the wolf as the lights flicked on. “I-I really need to get home."

“That's not our problem." Replied the wolf plainly.

“Oh come on!" He shouted back, having finally lost his patients with the canines. “You made me sniff your ass, you beat me up, you kidnapped me, you made me watch some stupid movie with you and you probably made me lose my job. I said I was sorry! What else could you possibly want from me?"

There was a long silence and then the wolf grinned. “You ever sucked a dick?"

“W-what?" Exclaimed the human, genuinely not having expected that reply. “No!"

“Cause thats what I want you to do." The wolf looked down to the growing tent in his boxers.

“Please, I..I just want to leave." Said Jason as he stood up on the couch so that he was almost at eye level with the sitting canine.

“And once I blow my load…you can." The wolf slid his boxers down, his cock springing up as it cleared the elastic waistband. Jesus, it was as big as the humans arm. “I could try fucking you if you'd prefer that but…I don't think it would work out too well for you." He finished

The human had never felt so uncomfortable in his life. He started to back away from the wolf but froze when he felt something warm and wet run up the length of his back, forcing a surprised 'yelp' from his mouth. He turned to see the dog, still smiling as innocently as ever, his tongue poking out from between his lips as he leaned over the other side of the couch “W-what was that?! What are you doing?!"

“Tasting you." The dog replied, as if it was obvious.

“W-why?" He shouted back.

“We just figured you would need some motivation." Said the wolf as he leaned back onto the arm of the sofa, getting himself more comfortable, his erection still pointing upwards.

Jason looked back and forth between the canines. “…What do you mean?"

“Well. Either you put your mouth to work…" The wolf explained. “…or he does."

Jason now looked to the wolf, confused. “I…I don't understand"

The wolf leaned into the human, that tremendous canid snout stopping right next to his face. “He's going to eat you." The wolf said in a hushed voice.

“Eat…me?" Jason's eyes widened as he looked to the dog.

The blond furred canine was certainly large enough to do it. Hell, they both were. The consumption of humans wasn't something he was completely unfamiliar with. He'd heard about restaurants that were centered around it even. Under the right conditions it was perfectly legal. It was through an oversight in a 'Fair Food Act' that was passed way back when furs first started gaining rights. It was pushed through by humans as a way to keep it legal for them to eat animals in a world where an animal could very well be their neighbor. The exception being that the meat in the supermarkets had to be bred and raised specifically for consumption, like any livestock. What most people didn't realize when they backed this bill was that this act applied to all species, including humans. By the time anyone realized this most of the government was made up of furs and they didn't seem to have a problem with it. Now a-days you could buy human meat in the supermarket like you would with most other animals. Though the true connoisseurs preferred their meat live. 'Helps sate those natural, predatory urges' they claimed.

“You…you can't do that." Jason replied, though he didn't sound very sure of himself.

The wolf gave his stomach a pat in response to that. “I know for a fact we can."

He looked down at the wolfs midsection, it certainly looked like it could hold him. “But-but it isn't legal."

“So?" The wolf asked.

Jason didn't really have a response to that, he just looked shocked for a few seconds…He made a glance back at the dog before looking to the wolf. “I-I'm a person!"

The wolf responded with a laugh, a big one. “You're just human. No one is gonna miss you."

He looked back and forth between the pair. They were right. They could do whatever they wanted to him and chances are, nothing would ever happen to them. He was trapped and they knew it.

“Hun, I think he needs some more motivation." The wolf said in a cheery voice.

Jason turned to see just what the dog was going to do, just in time to have his shoulders grasped firmly at the sides, pinning his arms as the dog delivered a slow lick from his chin to his forehead. The dog made sure to give his furless face a good coating of dog slobber that left this hair standing straight up in the front, as if styled that way. After that the dog just held him there as he breathed, panted really. Letting the human look from his giant teeth all the way back to his dark pulsating pit of a throat, and every hanging glob of spittle in-between. He stared into that abyss in awe, wrinkling his nose at the powerful wave of fetid dog breath that rolled over him. He could only imagine that it got worse deeper inside the canine, not that he wanted to find out.

Jason fell to his knees when the dog let go of him. Breathing deeply as he took in the clean air. He didn't need any more convincing, he was sure that the dog would be both capable and willing to eat him. And if he wasn't, he knew the wolf definitely would be.

The wolf gave Jason a few seconds to recover for before speaking. “Well?" He asked, tilting his head at the human.

Jason looked up… “Okay…I'll…I'll do it. Just…please…don't let him…" he stuttered out with a cough.

The wolf gave a satisfied smile and gestured to his erection. Jason didn't bother standing back up on the couch up; instead choosing to stay on his knees, crawl over to the wolf and bring himself face to face with the colossal dick. He really didn't even know where to begin as he eyed the head of the wolfs cock. As he said before, he's never given a blow job in his life, especially not one to someone nearly twice his size. He thought about a talent he discovered he had way back when he was in elementary school. He capable of fitting his entire fist in his mouth. It always got a laugh amongst his friends, but he'd never thought of it as anything more than a silly party trick. He certainly never thought it might just save his life.

“Just like a fist" He said to himself as took the head of the wolf's member into his mouth, only it wasn't. Though the size was similar, the more streamlined shape made it easier for him to get his mouth around. That, along with the musky taste made it hard for him to pretend he was doing anything other than sucking a wolfs dick. He moved his head forward an inch or so before pulling back. He wasn't exactly sure how deep he could take the wolf, but he was hesitant to go more than a few inches down. Slowly repeating this process over and over. The wolf said he wanted a blowjob, but that didn't mean it had to be a good blowjob… That was when he felt his foot press into something wet and warm.

His head jerked back as he spit the cock out of his mouth and looked to find that his foot was in the dogs mouth. “H-hey!" He shouted at the canine, attempting to pull his leg back only to have the dog grip his ankle to keep the appendage in place, making a loud slurping as he suckled on it. “W-what are you-"

“Think of it like a game." said the wolf, interrupting him. “Your goal is to make me cum. His goal, obviously, is to eat you." He explained. “If I finish before he does, he'll spit you out and you can go home."

Jason didn't like where this was going. He tried to pull his leg back again to no avail, a shiver running up his spine as he felt that flat canine tongue lapping at the sole of his foot.

“And if he finishes before I do-" The wolf continued, pausing to give a smug smile. “Well…to the victor go the spoils."

He gave one more, pointless, tug to try and get his foot back but knew it wasn't going to happen unless the dog wanted him to, so he quickly turned his attention back to the wolfs cock. Taking it back into his mouth with a sense of renewed motivation. He brought his mouth down as far as he thought he could go, trying his hardest not to gag as the wolf's dick pressed into his throat. It might not have been the smartest idea to go that deep without even trying to warm up to it, but he could feel the dog lifting his other foot now so he didn't have any time to spare. He was forced to hold himself up with his arms, his hands resting on the wolf's thighs as his other foot was placed in the dog's mouth. Once again he tried to pull it back, but the dog's grip prevented it, giving the appendage the same working over with his tongue that he gave the first.

Not to be deterred Jason continued his working over of the wolf's dick. He even felt a slight bit of relief when he heard a pleasured moan from the wolf above him, but it was short lived as it was followed by an audible 'gulp' from the dog behind him. His feet sank into the dog's throat, his ankles now receiving their own tongue bath. Though it wasn't being swallowed that worried the human now but the feeling of the canines teeth against his calves. He continued to suck on the wolf's cock as motivated as ever but he couldn't help but imagine what would happen if the dog bit down. At his size he was sure that those teeth, backed by those massive jaws could take his feet clean off in one bite. If the dog wanted to of course, but that didn't seem to be the case. The dog moved forward as he swallowed again, taking the human in up to his knees now. It was clear he wanted his meal to be alive and kicking inside of him.

Every time the dog swallowed a panicked whimper escaped the human. The salty taste of the the wolf's pre was starting to fill his mouth now, which he gulped down without a second thought, hoping it was an indication that the wolf was approaching orgasm. Jason's whimpering was muffled by the dick that was taking up all the free space he had in his mouth, but that didn't stop the wolf from giving a half laugh every time he heard it.

It didn't take long before he felt those teeth resting on on his waist, the dog's tongue going to work on his boxer clad groin and rear. Making sure to get the fabric nice and wet so they would slide deeper into him without hassle. Jason couldn't help but blush as he felt himself start to get hard at the feeling of the hot, slick tongue working his genitals over so thoroughly. He wasn't sure if the dog was doing it on purpose or not, but it sure felt like his this spot was getting paid extra special attention to compared to his legs…

Suddenly he felt his arms get pulled out from under him, his head coming down farther than ever onto the wolfs dick as a result. It forced a guttural '-ULK' from the humans throat. His eyes watering as he tried to give a word of protest, though the roughly 8 inches of wolf dick currently occupying his mouth and throat prevented him from doing so. He continued to gag as his arms were forced to his sides.

“Easy there, he's just making you easier to swallow." He heard the wolf say in a reassuring tone from above, giving the humans head a soft pat but certainly not doing anything to alleviate the choking hazard he was helping cause. “I'll take it from here, don't you worry. " He continued as his paws moved down to Jason's shoulders, gripping them firmly at each side as he began to thrust into his mouth. “I'm close anyway." He added, giving the human a glimmer of hope as the dog swallowed up to his belly button, trapping his arms at his sides and leaving him more helpless than ever as his feet push into an open space. He'd reached the dogs stomach.

Jason's groaned with each push forward the wolf gave, the animals cock going much deeper than he could handle comfortably. His throat bulging out with each intrusion. The wolf took no time at all to work the human up to taking his full length. The dog had swallowed up to his chest as the wolf's balls began to knock against the poor humans chin with each thrust. A few hours earlier Jason would have been willing to bet that sniffing a strange wolfs ass in a dirty alley would have been the lowest point in his life, but being turned into a living fleshlight was definitely a whole new level of indignity for him.

The wolf let go as the dog gave another hard swallow, not needing to support him now that Jason's head was the only thing outside of the dogs mouth. 'Of course, being living dog food could have it beat…' He thought to himself as he felt the dogs teeth on his neck, the foul stink of dog breath rising up around him again…

Jason tried his best to look up at the wolf that was fucking his face so vigorously now. Tears were falling down his reddened cheeks. He had a pleading look in his watering blue eyes as they locked with those of the wolf. He saw no sympathy in those golden yellow eyes that stared back at him, he was looking at an animal. He could feel the dog getting ready to swallow again, his mouth opening wider in preparation. Thats when he heard the wolf speak “All…most…there…."

When the dog swallowed Jason's view became framed out by the inside of the dogs mouth, that powerful tongue lapping at the underside of his chin, curling over to the sides of his face. The wolf continued to thrust, uninterrupted. That's when he felt it, he wolfs member tensed up once, then again. That was it, he was going to finish. A wave of relief washed over him, he'd done it.

-Gulp-

The dog swallowed again, and Jason couldn't do anything but watch in horror as he was pulled deeper into the canine. The wolf's cock sliding free from his throat and mouth as his head entered the back of the dogs throat. The wolf however didn't miss a beat, he continued to thrust into his partners muzzle like nothing had changed. Jason had nothing now, he'd been so close to freedom only to have quite literally pulled away from him at the last second. He didn't know if it it was coincidence or if the wolf and the dog had timed it just so on purpose, but it was just as he'd opened his mouth again to try and plead with them a rocket of cum shot out of the wolf, right into his face, forcing him to cough and gag on the thick fluid. As if he hadn't faced enough indignity today, spurt after spurt of hot wolf spunk was shot right at the defeated humans face. The dog made sure to collect every drop of his partner's semen before swallowing again. The wolf's still hard cock was the last thing Jason saw before the dogs tongue curled under his chin and pressed it onto his face. A sickeningly loud 'glorp' sounding from all around him, followed by darkness.

Jason didn't bother to fight it, he knew he had no chance of getting out of this. Instead he gave in, letting his body go limp and be forced to curl up as he was deposited into the dog's stomach. The first thing that greeted him was the stench of vomit. A powerful smell of bile which made him gag. He had been right. It smelled much, much worse than the dogs mouth. Dog breath was like an air freshener compared to dog stomach.

Outside the dog sat up, giving his chops a lick as he looked down at his distended gut. “I don't think we could have done all that at a restaurant…"

“I bet we could. We'd just have to pay extra." Replied the wolf with a smirk, moving closer to his partner and giving his furred belly a rub

“Yeah, right." The dog said with a chuckle. “We could barely afford to eat there as it was."

“Psh, that's just because they charge too much when you order them whole." He replied with a shrug. “If I knew they were gonna charge us for the restraints and all that, I woulda brought rope from home or something."

The dog laughed at that as well. “I don't think it works that way hun."

“Sure it does. I'd even go into the kitchen and punch the little guys lights out so they can tie em' up easier." The wolf said back as he gave his arm a showoff-ish flex.

Jason's world shook as the dog laughed yet again. He couldn't believe the conversation they were having. Everything he heard was muffled, distorted by the natural insulation of flesh and fur. He could barely hear what the wolf was saying and the dogs words were deep and billowing, resonating through his body, They talked as if there wasn't a living, breathing person just inches away, digesting…Speaking of digesting, Jason already felt his skin beginning to tingle, he'd become coated in the acidic fluids of the dog's stomach as soon as he entered. It was everywhere. He didn't want to give the canines the satisfaction of feeling him struggle but he was already starting to fidget and jerk involuntarily as his skin started it itch…

“Would you really have let him go if he got you to cum?" The dog asked, genuinely curious as to the answer.

“Yeah sure….I mean, after he blew you too." The wolf replied as he gave his partner a smirk

“Maybe I should have taken a little longer then…" The dog replied as he gave a look down to his gut.

“Heh, no." The wolf said as he reached down to the dogs waist line, giving the dogs cheek a gentle lick as he pulled the canines underwear down enough to reveal his partners own semi hard cock. “That's what you've got me for." he added, moving down lower, below the dogs gut to take his member in his paw.

It seemed like the talking was done for now, and aside from the occasional huff or hum from his canine prison, Jason was left to ponder his fate in silence. Well, relative silence. Unfortunately the rhythmic thumping of the dog's heart and the various noises of pleasure the canine was making weren't enough to distract him from the encompassing heat and growing burning sensation slowly replacing the itching sensation Jason was feeling all over his body.

Each minute that passed felt like an hour, and despite quite literally being surrounded by another living person, he'd never felt so alone.

The pain had reached the point where he couldn't keep from actively squirming now. First it started with kick of his leg…then another…then he tried to push the stomach walls away from his head in vain. Before the human knew what he was doing he was pushing out in every direction, trying to find some respite from this horrible place. In only a few seconds time he'd gone from quiet dignity to desperate fighting.

“The cage free ones seem more lively …" The wolf commented as he looked up from the dogs cock. Taking the time to give his partner's belly another rub, Jason's movement visible from the outside.

The dog groaned. “Yeah…don't stop though…" He replied with a panted breath as he leaned forward so that he could look down at the wolf over his bulged midsection.

'Don't stop what?' the human thought, out of breath now. There had to be something, some way to escape this-this burning pain, but there wasn't. Just hot, foul darkness. “P-please! Please, I'm sorry! I-I fucked up I'm sorry please don't do this!" He tried to call out, though his voice was gritty and rough. The stank air he'd been breathing carried with it a sting that he hadn't noticed until he tried to speak. If he was going to beg he should have started earlier, his throat was too sore at this point to get through to anyone.

Though that wasn't entirely true. Both canines did hear /something/ but it wasn't anything intelligible. It was enough to make the wolf give a snorted laugh, pulling his mouth off of his partners cock once again. “Whats that french fry? We can't hear you!" He said, pressing one paw into the dog's gut as he stroked his partner's dick with the other, making the other canine arch his back in pleasure as the humans movement picked up.

“I'm sorry! You-you fucking assholes! I'm sorry you goddamn stupid animals!" Jason managed to muster out, thrashing harder now that he was being teased, despite how tired he was suddenly feeling. Was the darkness getting darker?

“Go back to work french fry, you have an important job to do, and so do I~" The wolf said giving that belly another push, rattling Jason from inside followed by a good pat before going down on the dog again, who gave a loud moan of pleasure in response.

“P-please-" was all the digesting human could say now. That last bit of fighting took just about everything he had left in him. He was fading fast. His heart rate was slowing as the dogs started to race. God, his body felt so relaxed, he couldn't even feel the burning anymore. He could hear as the dog gave an notably loud moan of pleasure, a howl really, he gave one final kick of protest in response before he fell into unconsciousness.

Outside, the wolf licked his snout clean, his tongue lapping up to his nose while he waited for his partners to recover. “Good?" He asked as he stood up, giving his back a crack.

“Very good…" The dog replied lazily, barely opening his eyes.

“Come on lets get you into bed, you got a lot to work on tonight" The wolf said, holding a paw out for the dog to take…which he did eventually, his partner doing most of the work to pull him to his feet.

“We have to do this again." The dog said as they passed into the bedroom, turning and plopping onto the bed in one motion, its springs creaking as he settled in.

“Yeah, but next time I get to try eating him first." The wolf replied as he climbed into the bed next to him, put an arm over his boyfriend, and inadvertently the digestion human inside him, smiling as he gave the bulge another gentle rub before they both drifted off to sleep.

The wolf woke up before the dog that next morning, letting his partner continue to sleep as he got out of bed and prepared to start his day. He was used to getting up early for work and it wasn't just something he could turn off on weekends. It was almost noon by the time the golden blonde canine's nose started to twitch, greeted by the smell of cooking bacon before he could even open his eyes. The wolf had started to prepare a late breakfast for them both.

The dog sat up, giving a yawn. His gut was far less noticeable than it was when he went to sleep, his stomach having spent the night breaking down the human like it would any other meal. He stood and stretched his arms before groggily heading out of their room, still nude from the night before

“How'd you sleep?" The wolf asked, turning to the dog from where he stood in front of the stove top, spatula in hand and a very out of character pink apron tied around his neck and waist.

“Go-ahhh-d" The dog replied with another yawn as he gave his belly a scratch.

“Hungry?" The wolf asked, turning the pan to show off the cooking meat to the dog, who's tail had already begun to wag

“Starving." The dog replied before his stomach gave an audible groan.

“Sounds like you have some business to handle first…" The wolf commented as he started to plate up the latest batch of bacon onto an already towering stack.

The dog licked his muzzle as he looked at the pile while pondering, 'eat now eat later, eat now eat later…eat now…' his stomach gave another low groan. 'Eat later…'“Don't start without me." He said finally, his tail tucked down as he headed for the bathroom.

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The canine's body had reduced the unfortunate human to a tightly packed, foul, semisolid mush that he began to void his bowl of almost a soon as he sat own the proportionately sized throne. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief at the great pressure leaving him, the occasional undigested bone poking him here or there a reminder of just what he was passing, not that he seemed to pay it any mind.

If he did care to look after he'd wiped he would have spotted more than a few bones marbleized in the stinking pile, along with the humans underwear and even a few stray clumps a hair, but he simply flushed the toilet with a yawn…and then flushed again…and then again…finally he gave an annoyed huff. 'Great.' He thought to himself as he opened the bathroom closet to retrieve the toilet plunger, only to find it missing.

“Hey hun, wheres the plunger?" The dog shouted as he cracked open the bathroom door, his head poking out.

“Why?" The wolf asked from the stove.

“Why do you think? It's not in the linen closet." The dog replied.

“Check under the sink" He said back as he turned to plate up another batch of bacon.

The dog's tail poked up, his bare rear sticking up in air as he opened the cabinet, sure enough there it was. “Didn't have this problem last time…" The canine muttered as he started to purge the clogged pipe…

“You find i-WOAH! God damn…French fry doesn't smell so fresh anymore…" The wolf exclaimed as he was hit by the smell the second he opened the bathroom door, attempting to wave the stank air from his face with his paw.

“Yeah I got it." The dog replied as he gave the plunger a drying shake, the toilet giving a sputtering gurgle as the water began to flow freely again. “So I was thinking, that-"

“Outside of the bathroom." The wolf interrupted, his nose pinched as he turned tail to the dog to head for the kitchen table. “And close the door."

“Oh- sorry…" The dog replied with a slight blush as he closed the door behind him.

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With Jason pushed from their minds, among other places, they headed for the kitchen table, eager to eat breakfast.

“So yeah, that new kid I told you about at work. We should invite him over tonight." The dog said, his tail giving a slight wag in his excitement as he took a paw full of bacon to drop onto his plate.

“Oh should we?" The wolf replied with a smirk. “This is the one that couldn't fold shirts?"

“Yeah, we can have some more fun like last night!" the dog said back with enthusiasm,

The wolf smiled even more at that “Sounds good to me. I'll pick you both up afterwork tonight then." he said as he transferred some of the meat to onto his own plate with his fork.

“Okay! You get to go first this time." The dog replied his mouth full of food.

“Damn right I do." The grey furred canine said right back with a grin.

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