Bud & Khan pt.1
He woke up due to his friend's breath, which smelled like kibble, and pushed the wolf's face away. After sitting up, he looked at the mess his master left and groaned in distaste. The young tiger grew tired of his master's unorthodox methods of "cleaning" the streets, which was plainly buying young slave girls and slaughtering them as soon as they closed the door.
"Come on, Bud. It's time to get up," the tiger softly whispered in his friend's ear.
The young black wolf woke up and stretched, groaning in disgust at the same sight the tiger awoke to, lit only by a crack in the blacked out window. Both of their fur was matted down with dirt, dust, grime, sweat, and blood, most it their own, and they needed to bathe to be rid of the clinging stench of death and decay that swirled around them every morning. Even though the tiger had been under this master's house for a few years, the same couldn't be said for Bud, since he was bought by the deranged psychopath when he was just five years old, and suffered a long time under the razor-whip rule of the madman.
The tiger stood up and aided the young wolf to his feet, then they both proceded to clean up the mess of limbs, torsos, and heads. Every so often, the tiger would mutter how it isn't right to be rid of someone so quickly, even before giving them a bit of a test run. Bud would always look at the tiger as if he was mad, but being shut in a basement with little food and barely any water since they were a cub would really be cut off from whatever other experience there would be. Isolated, near starvation and death, and waking up to the stench of fresh corpses never seemed abnormal to the wolf.
After disposing of the remains in a nearby incinerator, the basement door flew open and both slaves were blinded by harsh sunlight. The tiger had seen the sunrise and sunset before, and could easily tolerate the bright blinding flash of light, but Bud literally was blinded from it, since he didn't see daylight often. Before either one of their sights had adjusted, they were gripped by their collars and dragged upstairs, feeling every step with their thin and worn out bodies.
After laying there, allowing themselves time to have their eyes adjusted and rub their fresh bruises, their master, a massive brute of a bear, started yelling out orders, none of which either of them heard from the pain their eyes still had. The master, seeing as how neither one of them were moving fast enough, kicked Bud hard enough for him to yelp loudly in pain. This provoked a very angered growl from the white tiger, since he was very protective of the young wolf.
"Shut the hell up, Khan! Both of you are to take a shower this instant! And no faggot-fucking while both of you are in there. I need you both spruced up for some potential buyers, since both of you are no longer of use to me," the bear master said, his mind nearly gone as it is.
Without another word, Khan helped Bud to the cold shower, where they quickly tended to each others fur, making sure that every bit of the matted fur was clean and groomed. The tiger gently held the young wolf, who looked so glossy and sleek, even in the cold water. Khan's past was a mystery to whoever had him last, since there wasn't much to go on in the slave trade. But he and Bud stuck together for several reasons, a friend, a partner, and since everyone else was either body parts or insane.
When they finished and dried off, they hurried and sat down as if perfectly house trained without a peep from either one. The first few potential buyers looked them over with but a glance and left. The next one didn't even glance at them. The rest turned out to be worse and worse, and the master showed his irritation. Bud let out a yawn on accident while a pair of ladies were looking them over, which invited a harsh boot to his chin from the bear master. Khan couldn't keep his growl low enough and the ladies left without another word.
Overall, the day showed nothing at all and Bud had to still sit there with a split chin. Khan took note that the sun was close to setting, which meant one of three things, either they get sent back downstairs for the night, a buyer quickly shows up and inspects them, or, regrettably, they become part of the cremated limbs that they stuck in the incinerator. Keeping his hopes up, he heard the familiar sound of a car's engine being cut off. Bud noticed this too and looked at the door, as did their master.
They saw a shadow, then a red, scaly hand, then the potential buyer's full size. The tiger took note that he had seen this lizard somewhere before, but couldn't place him. As the bear started making outrageous proposals, the lizard just inspected them carefully, even lifting their tails and inspecting their tail holes. Then, the slave's facial features were inspected, as well as their lower members and their sacks. When they were finished being inspected, the lizard whirled around and stared intently at the bear.
"You expect me, someone already hit hard by today's economy, to pay such a price for each? The wolf isn't even worth a tenth of what you proposed, and the tiger is worth his own grain of salt, but not even at half the price. I will pay you what I believe their commercial value is, and that is that," the lizard hissed with anger.
"What do you know about the commercial value of a slave?! I want you out of my house now!" the bear roared and swung at the lizard.
Bud's eyes widened at the quickness of the lizard easily leg-sweeping the massive bear into unconsciousness, then tossed a few coins on the ground. Khan didn't seem fazed throughout the quickness of the bear's fall, nor did he flinch when the lizard master motioned for them to follow. Reluctantly, the young wolf followed, then his eyes widened at the feel of soft grass under his feet and almost fell into a pleasant trance. Khan had to uproot Bud before they went any further towards the lizard's four-door sedan.
On the long drive their new master's abode, Bud's eyes remained glued to the glass window, literally drooling at the sights of different houses and restaraunts, even the sight of cars. Khan kept his eyes forward as they drove on into the night and across the county line. It was at this point the lizard started to relax and get comfortable behind the wheel.
"I never did like the look of that bear. Just by looking at him, I knew he was gonna try to sell both of you off at an outragously high price," the lizard finally said, breaking Bud's trance.
Khan didn't move a muscle and only stared as the new city they would live in came into view. The slaves didn't show excitement nor fear towards their new master, despite the swiftness that he displayed only hours earlier. Bud couldn't help but look at Khan's member and lick his lips, wanting to have the time to truly be alone with him and savor the pleasures that awaited.
"Hehehe, calm down young one, you and Khan will be able to enjoy one another soon enough."
"Have we met somewhere before, master?" Khan finally spoke, since neither of their names came up during the inspection they were given.
"Think back about five years ago, to an arena match."
"I see, so we did spar against each other."
"Yep, and even though you lost and I earned my freedom, I always kept my eye out for you."
Bud tilted his head in confusion, but didn't have time to voice his question when they slowed to a stop in front of a mansion. His eyes became glued to the window again in awe as the motor was cut off and they were allowed out and into the massive home. Khan took this time to survey his surroundings while the black wolf drooled at the decor. The master only chuckled and walked up a flight of stairs.
"You two may sleep wherever you'd like. I'll meet you both in the morning with some important news. For now, I'll retire for the night," the new master said as he walked down a hallway, leaving the two in the foyer.
Bud quickly looked at Khan and took this opportunity to kneel down and slowly lick his friend's member. Caught by surprise, the tiger let out a soft moan and looked at his partner as the wolf slowly fondled his balls. It wasn't long before Khan's dick was fully erected, allowing Bud to slowly enjoy the wonders of giving head, while Khan leaned his head back and continued to moan. The wolf didn't pull back when the tiger's hands slowly rested on his head, slowly pushing his dick into Bud's throat.
With wide eyes at the rough feeling of being forced to deepthroat such a massive cock, Bud gagged slightly, but didn't object at all, since he wanted Khan to be pleased. Still moaning, the tiger forced his fellow slave to take his dick all the way to the base of his dick, and took notice that Bud's own dick was shooting pre-cum on the waxed floor. The wolf didn't stop sucking as his eyes drifted up Khan's body, and noticed that the tiger's muscles were tensing up, a sign that the orgasm was near.
Khan's body nearly locked in place as his seed shot down the wolf's throat, feeling a few moments of total pleasure. Then, he pulled his dick out and shot the last few squirts onto Bud's face before laying the young black wolf down. Grinning, Khan knew that Bud had gotten hard and was devising a way to repay the young wolf. He caressed the wolf's sleek black fur, then softly lapped at his nipple. The young wolf couldn't resist such stimuli and let out soft moans of pleasure, slowly closing his eyes.
Bud's eyes widen and he began to let out a painful groan as his ass was being penetrated by Khan's finger. The tiger just chuckled before he began to slowly lick Bud's twitching cock at the most sensitive of spots, drawing more groans from the wolf. Khan couldn't resist toying with the young wolf, since this was the first time they had time alone and could enjoy the splendors of what they had to offer, and he had to teach the young wolf how to please his partner.
After having his face covered in pre-cum from the wolf, Khan began to suck slowly on the head of Bud's dick, while pushing another finger into his ass. The cries from the wolf showed signs that he was a virgin, which enticed the tiger more. While gently sucking on the head of Bud's dick, Khan swirled his tongue around it, recieving mixed moans and groans of pain and pleasure. He didn't want to through the young wolf into the fire just yet, for it would scare the young virgin's mind. Instead, Khan wanted to bring the wolf to a simmer in this relationship, and slowly took more of the wolf's dick into his maw.
Bud couldn't take another finger, and was groaning in pain from just the two that Khan was using. But everytime he looked down to tell Khan to take the fingers out, he moaned in pleasure from the blowjob Khan was giving. He couldn't decide whether to enjoy the blowjob, or wish the pain in his ass would end soon. Then, he felt the tiger's throat at the tip of his dick, which overwhelmed all other pain and pleasure. He bucked his hips from the pleasure, causing Khan to deepthroat on accident.
Surprised by Bud's reaction, the tiger decided to try a third finger as he slowly deepthroated the wolf to the base. He heard both screams of pain and of pleasure, which kept him deepthroating the wolf. Khan closed his eyes and wanted to enjoy the virgin cum from Bud's dick. Using his tongue as he kept deepthroating, he licked a most sensitive part of Bud's dick, which drove the wolf mad with pleasure. Khan didn't stop this pleasing tactic as he sent his free hand to Bud's balls, gently rubbing them as he kept driving the wolf mad with extreme pleasure.
Bud's body began to tense as the tiger kept sending him into a pleasing euphoric state. He wanted this feeling every second of his life and didn't want a break from it at all. He opened his eyes widely and thrusted deeper into Khan's throat and let the tiger taste his first orgasm, every thick drop of his cum. Feeling tired as the last of his cum was spent into the tiger's mouth, he couldn't help but pass out from the experience. Khan pulled out his fingers and swallowed the cum, enjoying the taste, and layed on top of the young wolf, slowly drifting into a deep, yet pleasing, sleep.