{"sf1_id":11956,"sf2_id":"214pXvK1","title":"How I Became Property","author":"Killen","words":2541,"posted_at":"2006-07-20T16:06:00.000Z","tags":["Cheating","German Shepherd","M/M","NC","Rape","Sub","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/11956-how-i-became-property","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/214pXvK1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=11956\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"This story is a fictional erotic account. It is meant for Adults  \nonly. It may be distributed freely as long as this preface is kept  \nintact. The work is copyright by Shepherd.  \n  \nEdited by Tanalis. Thank you!  \n  \n[M/m, Submission, Rape, Cheating, Dog, Wolf, Oral](18 years or over please)  \n  \nHow I became property  \n  \nThis is a story about how I became the property of Steve, my  \nMaster, and how my life became what it is today.  \nI guess I should start from the beginning. At the point this all  \nbegan my name was Joe, 38 year old German Shepherd, married to a  \nbeautiful silky furred Shepherd wife with 2 great strapping kids  \nwho were just finishing high school.  \n  \nI had been curious about guys for the past 2 or 3 years I guess,  \nat first it was just the thing that most guys do, looking across  \nat guys in the showers, checking out how I was stacking up against  \nthe other furries physiques showering beside me. I didn't think my  \nmodest sheath and what was contained within was anything to be  \nashamed of, I think I would even admit I was a bit bigger than  \nmost of the guys I checked out.\n\n\u0026nbsp; After the thrill of looking at guys in the showers passed, I had  \nstarted looking around on the internet during one of the few times  \nI had alone to myself between work, the kids and the wife. I was  \nseriously considering my sexuality after my first few months of  \njerking myself off to pictures of hot naked wolves and foxes  \nstroking their unsheathed cocks on my screen. Hell, whenever I  \nmade love to my wife I imagined being in the scenes I'd seen  \nearlier, getting to be up close to one of those large masculine  \nanimals and their tools.  \n  \nIt all started to go wrong for me on that fateful day: I had  \nstarted talking to people in a chat room, I guess that's where it  \nstarts for a lot of gay guys. My wife was visiting a relative (I  \ncant remember which, she has so much family its hard to keep  \ntrack), the boys were both out playing baseball (although almost a  \nyear apart they were in the same school year and were hoping to  \nget a scholarship). I talked to a guy on there for a couple of  \nhours (under the nick 'LongRanger08' of all things), told him  \nabout my situation, how I was married but I wanted to find out if  \nthis really was gay. Just before the kids got back we has had  \nformalized a meeting, watching a baseball game the coming weekend.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I had his phone number in case of emergencies, and I knew where to  \nmeet him and what he would be wearing. I almost called him several  \ntimes each day before that Saturday, wow would my life have been  \ndifferent if I had! My wife was constantly berating me for being  \njumpy, im sure she wondered what the hell had got me so on edge. I  \ncomforted her as best I could, told her it was nothing. After all,  \nwe had been together for over 18 years (we got married just after  \nshe found out she was pregnant, that's the way it was back then)  \nand I loved her very deeply. I knew this was something I needed to  \nfind out for myself though; the charade had gone on long enough.  \n  \nThat day was hot, let me tell you, the assorted furries at the  \nballgame where bristling with heat, the sound of panting was as  \nconstant as that of the pawsteps along the steel stands. I stood  \nwaiting for LongRanger08 at the spot we were supposed to meet, at  \nfirst I reasoned I was early, after 15 minutes I began to wonder  \nif this was the correct spot as the game had already started, 30 I  \nwondered if he had so me and left. He knew my age, so what if I  \nhad a little grey fur in with the yellow and white fur down my  \nbody, I was in good shape, bit of a gut but my wife still seemed  \nto think I was pretty good looking. After 45 minutes I gave it up  \nand started walking into the main stands to watch what was left of  \nthe game.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; As I walked passed the drop off point a door to a parked car open  \nand I heard a whistle from inside, \"Hey, your Joe right? Get in\"  \nthe voice called, not a hint that he thought I might not do  \nexactly as he said. Perhaps that's why I jumped into the passenger  \nseat, not thinking about how dangerous this could be until the  \ndoor was closed and we had started moving.  \n  \nI looked across at the shape of a very large set wolf across from  \nme, driving the expensive looking sedan with one strong looking  \npaw on the wheel, the other crossed underneath to shake my paw as  \nhe flashed a toothy grin at me, his eyes a sparkling blue. At this  \npoint I should probably detail my description of \"large set\":  \nalthough the wolf beside me was big, I had the immediate sense  \nthat his broad chest, shoulders, large arms and hands were that of  \nstrong musculature rather than caused from over eating and  \nslothfulness, he did however have a bit of a tummy which seemed to  \nmake him even more perfect in my eyes.  \n  \nI took his paw and gave him my best business shake \"Joe Swanson,  \nNice to meet you err..\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The wolf grasped my paw and kept a hold of it while talking to me  \n\"You can call me Steve, at least for now anyways. We're going back  \nto my place.\" He answered the unasked question before it got  \npassed my lips.  \n  \n\"I thought we were, you know, going to watch the game?\" I was  \nnervous, I'd never really dated before, never mind gone on a date  \nwith another dude, I didn't know what to expect. I was shaking  \nslightly; I guess he could feel it through my paw as he said:  \n  \n\"Don't worry Joe, I know you're new to this, we're going to have a  \ngood time is all.\" With that he moved my paw down to rest on his  \ncrotch, I got the feeling of a large sheath and heat through his  \njeans before pulling back as if burned, I blushed furiously wish  \nshowed clear through my white furred cheeks.  \n  \n\"I told you, don't worry, just relax, you don't even have to say  \nanything.\" He again reached out his paw, as sure and powerful as  \nhe was I let him guide my own shaking paw back to his crotch, were  \nI felt the outline of his sheath, it seemed like less than a  \nminute before he told me we had arrived and I followed him from  \nhis car to the front of his building. We didn't say anything to  \neach other as we stood in the elevator. As we walked through his  \ndoor he pulled me close and kissed me.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I groaned as I felt another mans tongue in my mouth. My doggie  \ncock instantly stood to attention, pushing hard against the front  \nof my pants. I pulled away from him. \"I'm sorry, I thought I  \nwanted this but I can't.\"  \n  \n\"Alright, I would never force someone against their will\" That  \nsmile again as he stepped back to reveal his place, \"Lets just sit  \nand watch the ballgame on the big screen huh?\"  \nI nodded. There was nothing wrong with watching a game with a  \nfriend right? Even though this was a gay guy, a guy I had just  \nkissed. I sat on a chair at one side of his coffee table as he  \nused the remote to turn on the ball game, handed me a beer and  \nsettled back opposite me as I drank the beer like a man dying of  \nthirst, my hands still shaking.  \n  \nIt took me a couple of moments to wonder if it was the screen or  \nme that was moving as I watched the game, my mind seeming fuzzy  \nall of a sudden. I looked over to Steve and he flashed me another  \ngrin. I sat back in my chair uneasily as he stood up and walked  \nover, \"This beer is stronger than I thought\" I said to excuse  \nmyself. It was strange; my words seemed as slurred as my suddenly  \nmuddy thoughts.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Yeah, it sure is buddy\" He reached down to my pants and pulled  \ndown the zipper, I didn't even try and stop him in my drugged  \nstate, my cock emerged immediately from my jeans. \"Hmm, you're a  \nkeeper\".  \n  \nHe pulled unbuttoned his pants and let them drop past his muscular  \nlegs. His cock was fantastic, a long slightly upwards curving  \nlength of masculine wolf. The large opening of his sheath was  \nstraining behind his already swollen knot. He grabbed my muzzle in  \nhis strong paws and guided me unresisting until his large phallus  \nwas inside my mouth. \"Now suck puppy\" he cooed to me.  \n  \nMy muzzle worked automatically as I suckled on his cock, the part  \nof my mind that was still awake raged at me, but I couldn't quite  \nkeep focused on it enough to care. The large wolfs precum drooled  \ndown my throat as his hips started to move, causing his head to  \nflare and rub against my tongue. \"Moan for me boy\" he grunted as  \nhe continually pushed his length into my muzzle.  \n  \nI started to moan around his length. Part of me was awake enough  \nto know this was wrong: I was embaressed and ashamed of what I was  \ndoing - I just couldn't care enough to stop myself. The feeling of  \nthis glorious cock in my muzzle was what I wanted all these years.  \nI could feel acutely my cock standing to attention, shooting pre  \nan inch or so into the air: I was on the verge of shooting my load  \nwithout touching myself. I groaned deeper as the lust further  \nsilenced the rational part of my mind.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; One of my rapists paws moved to hold the back of my muzzle as he  \nstarted to fuck my face, no longer looking at his victim as he  \nslammed his length, knot and all into my lustfully willing muzzle,  \nhis deeply primal growl was my only warning as I tasted my first  \nload of cum. It shot all over my tongue and my throat, his cock  \nspasming wildly as he pulled it from my lips and held it to spray  \nover my face, half covering one of my eyes, my tongue moved out  \nwithout thought to lick the cream from my lips.  \n  \nHe looked down at me and commanded \"Cum for me slave\". That was  \nall it took for my cock to erupt, shooting wave after wave of my  \nown semen across my jeans and up my shirt, soaking me in my own  \njuices as I sagged back into unconsciousness.  \n  \n----------------------------------------------------  \n  \nI awoke in my own bed. My head hurt like hell as I blearily looked  \naround me, pushing the covered from me as they oppressed me. It  \nwas morning and my wifes' side of the bed was empty. Did I dream  \nthat? Looking at the pile of cum covered clothes by the bedside I  \ndecided not, I walked to the kitchen to find a note from my wife.  \nI scanned it once sleepily and then again in amazement at what it  \nread.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I will not have you being dragged home passed out drunk Joe. You  \nfriend Steve was apologetic for you, but you know I will NOT allow  \nalcohol in this house.\"  \n  \nShe always had been uptight about keeping drugs and alcohol away  \nfrom the kids - \"As I'm writing this note your friend is putting  \nyou to bed. When you wake up give me and your children a call - we  \nare at my mothers. I am VERY disappointed in you Joe.\"  \n  \nI was amazed at the audacity of the wolf, he drugged me, fucked my  \nface and brought me back to my own home, telling my wife I was  \nDRUNK? I was livid with rage, I licked my lips absentmindedly as I  \nthought of what to do, suddenly tasting the strong salty masculine  \ntaste Steve had left on my muzzle. I was going to the cops, he  \ntook advantage of me and they didn't have to tell my wife right? I  \nloved her more than anything and I resolved to forever be a loving  \nfaithful husband after this point. What had I been thinking? This  \nwas the punishment I deserved for being unfaithful. That's all.  \n  \nI was two steps from the door before I noticed the parcel. It said  \n\"For Joe\", written in black ink on the brown parcel paper, no  \naddress. This had been posted personally. I picked it up and  \nturned it over a couple of times before ripping it open. Inside  \nthere was a DVD and a sheet of crisply folded paper.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You might want to look at this before you do anything silly Joe.  \nThere's a copy waiting to be sent to your wife, your work  \ncolleagues and your kids friends...\"  \n  \nI broke off reading the note and put the DVD in the player in the  \nliving room. My eyes bulged at what I was seeing. I saw my own  \ncanine features slowly moving along a huge fat length of wolf  \ncock. I had precum and saliva dripping from my chin as I placidly  \ntook the manmeat in my mouth, I was groaning like a slut and  \nmoaning. You could visibly see the sides of my cheeks sucking in  \nas I nursed on his cock. I shut it off in disgust after watching  \nmyself shoot my load and collapse back in the chair and started  \nreading the letter again.  \n  \n\".. Don't worry; they never have to find out Joe. I just want one  \nmore night, that's all. I just want the whole package and I want  \nyou conscious enough to beg for it..\"  \n  \nHe couldn't be serious! But what could I do? My heart dropped into  \nmy stomach and I felt sick. I met him in the chat room; instead of  \nwatching where we were driving I was feeling his cock through his  \njeans in the car! I have no idea what his real name is, where he  \nlives. All I knew was what the outside of his apartments looked  \nlike and what car he drove. In a city of millions they didn't have  \na chance of catching him. I knew enough about computers to know he  \ncould probably never be traced that way. I began reading the end  \nof the letter.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \".. Meet me tomorrow, same place, same time. Don't tell your wife.  \nDon't tell the cops.  \nMaster Steve  \n  \nPs. Don't wear any underwear, and do NOT jerk off before seeing me  \nnext. You know what will happen if you do.\"  \n  \nThe letter dropped from my nerveless fingers. I stared at the  \nstill captioned image of ecstasy on my cum covered features as I  \nwas shooting my load for that bastard. There was nothing I could  \ndo.  \n  \n----------------------------------------------------  \n  \nThanks for reading my story.  \n- Shepherd  \n  \n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n"}