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Two wolves solidified into existence in the dungeons of the Legacy manor, the magic swirling around where they would soon stand with a loud fizzing. One of them stood tall in a forest green suit, her red yet greying hair pinned up in a bun atop her head and glasses perched over her nose. The other was naked but for a faintly glowing slave collar around her neck, long silver hair flowing over her shoulders, down her back and into her tail fur, while between her legs cum dribbled down from her crotch, soaking into her fur and matting it together.

"Wait, prisoner?" Raine asked, confused for a moment before she realised where they had teleported, her neck craning around to her right see the spacious dungeon. It had a wide assortment of cages for prisoners, most of them cold stone with iron bars, though some fully steel cages hung from the ceiling. Little else was to be found in the room, though as she turned around to take in her strange surroundings, her gaze finally came to rest on the third occupant of the room, the surprised brown and cream wolf that stood in the cell right next to her.

"Hi." Brutus raised a hand to wave at the pair that had appeared in front of him. He recognised neither of them, and was fairly sure he had been fighting humans or possibly a dragon before waking up in the cell, but Brutus had survived a long time on not asking stupid questions. Who they were sounded like a stupid question to Brutus and why one of them was naked didn't sound much better, though he was quite happy to give her all of his attention. Her eyes went wide with embarrassment as she realised Brutus was watching her, though her tail language told him that she was enjoying it.

"Show yourself off to him." Roselyn whispered quietly for Raine alone to hear. It was difficult for Raine to blush more than she already was, but she found a way regardless. The prior order was already keeping her from hiding herself in any manner but now she hid her arms behind her back to push out her chest for him. That got an immediate reaction in his expression and Raine followed it up by pirouetting on her toes, lifting her tail as she did for him to see.

Brutus' eyes went wide as the sexy, naked wolf that had teleported into the room in front of him, now twirled about for his pleasure. "Can...can I help you?" He asked, very confused, out of a sense that he should be involved with and possibly have a say in whatever was happening.

"Be silent, take off your pants and stand up at the bars." Roselyn commanded immediately, stepping closer towards the cell and beckoning Raine over with a hand gesture, who only now noticed that the male wolf was wearing a slave collar identical to hers.

The elder, and dressed, of the two white wolves stood to one side of Brutus as he approached the vertical iron bars of the cell. He unbuttoned his pants and dropped them on his way without even thinking about it. He also couldn't seem to say anything. Brutus had suspected the collar he'd woken up in had one of the Human mind control spells, but had been much fancier than the rough steel ones usually used on slaves. "All the way forwards, sheath between the bars." She barked at Brutus again, who obeyed silently, his tail wagging happily behind him as he looked at Raine. He didn't know who she was, why she was naked or why the older wolf was giving her orders, but even if he hadn't been ordered to stay quiet Brutus knew when to not interrupt a good thing. It was only as she approached him in the poor light of the dungeon that he noticed the cum stains between her legs. Today was weird, but he was probably going to get laid.

"Do you like what you see, Raine?" Roselyn asked, and Raine finally took a moment to look the wolf over thoroughly. His fur was a deep brown, but his arms and legs ended in a light cream that matched his belly. He was strong and toned, muscled and tall.

Her eyes finally came to rest between his legs though. His fuzzy sheath, very similar to Zen's, poked between two bars of the cell with an inch of space besides it, with a soft sac dangling beneath it. The divide between the two colours in his fur crossed half way up the bulging sheath, and the pink tip of his cock poked out the top of it. "Y..yes I do" she stammered quietly, breathing deeply and quickly.

Roselyn's grin climbed up the side of her face as she watched the embarrassed wolfess inspect the prisoner, who for his own part lifted his arms to grip the bars of the cell. Both of them were amusingly enraptured by the other, though she couldn't care less for the male, he was a tool to further mould Raine. "Kneel down and give it a lick."

Raine's tail thrashed about behind her excitedly as she stepped forward and knelt down in front of the bars. Brutus, confused but enticed, raised up as his legs straightened, lifting his crotch up to Raine's muzzle without her having to crouch down further. Gently the white wolfess reached out her tongue to take a short, quick lick of the sheath. She recoiled back afterwards, embarrassed but also aroused. The taste was musky, but the feeling of fur on her tongue hadn't been nearly as bad as she'd expected. She probably wouldn't have found the courage to try it a first time without Roselyn ordering her to. But now the whole thing made her feel sexy.

Rose opened her mouth to say something just as Raine reached forward to try again, lapping gently at the soft fur of the sheath. Its owner, meanwhile, was reacting predictably, the tip of his cock was begging to stretch its way out of it fuzzy covering as he pressed himself against the bars. It was, the old wolf felt, rather typically Keidran of him to try and press for more and reinforced her decision to start her niece off with a man that could be controlled. As his latest futile thrust failed he let out a soft whine that seemed to only egg her on further.

Peering over her half eye glasses, Roselyn inspected the length that had emerged thus far and judged it enough for Raine to start with, though she wasn't yet sure what the full extent would be. "Switch to the shaft itself now." She commanded, smiling to herself as Raine shivered with excitement, then obeyed.

Raine had watched the shaft emerge as she lapped over the sheath; It was red, pointed and smelled strongly of some sort of musk. The scent wasn't unpleasant though, instead it roused something in Raine that urged her on forwards. The collar did most of the work for her as she shifted upwards, taking a gentle lick of the exposed flesh. The taste was similar to that of the musk, while the flesh was soft and supple. It continued to grow upwards and even out as Raine worked over it, licking along the sides and wrapping her long, canine tongue around it.

Brutus groaned and humped against the unyielding steel cage. The wolfess lapping over his cock was new to blowjobs, she was experimenting with what she could do with her tongue. The prospect of the blowjob being second rate did not dissuade Brutus, of course; He was not fussy about free sex to begin with, let alone while captured.

The pulsing, straining length of the cock had reached its full length and girth, Raine needed both of her hands to be able to wrap her fingers around it, and it was perhaps two palms long. She had been trying to gauge what the wolf most enjoyed from the noises he made and the way his shaft twitched when licked in just the right way. To her surprise, a particularly long lick along the underside of it from base to tip rewarded her with a small spurt of sticky fluid onto the back of her tongue. Raine jumped backwards reflexively, contemplating the salty taste before swallowing it down. Another rush of arousal flowed over her as she did. She'd read about blowjobs, thought about blowjobs and even written about blowjobs and of course all of those ended with the recipient (not always a woman) swallowing the load. Actually doing it herself was an exhilarating experience.

The collar did not demand any more from her than to continue licking, Rose was contemplating pushing her further, but didn't need to. When Raine returned to the shaft she opened her mouth around the head, gently touching her tongue to the underside of it to guide herself in as her lips touched the tip. In her inexperience she tried to slide herself all the way down, not appreciating the difficulty of holding such a length in her mouth. She only made it a third of the way before her tongue curled the wrong way inside her mouth and kept her from going any further. Brutus did not seem to mind at all, though: he let out a long strained gasp of pleasure as his tip felt the embrace of a warm and eager mouth.

"Work over it a bit before you go any further. Get used to it first." Rose advised calmly. Raine's eagerness was deeply encouraging, but she needed to slow down and practice more before she could suck cock so easily.

Taking heed of the advice Raine slowed her pace, gently sliding back and forth on the tip. She glanced up at the wolf she was pleasuring, he looked back at her lustfully and surprised. It was an odd mix but he was cute. She smiled as she lowered herself down a little more, holding in place for a moment and sucking gently. Slowing down was helping, she let the tip slide a little further towards her throat again, calmly taking more as she got used to the feeling of it. She was rewarded by a spurt of precum that landed on the back of her throat. She jumped in surprise, accidentally swallowing it in the process and letting most of the length slip out of her mouth.

Brutus apologised politely. Raine blushed as she slipped back down the length. Both of them wagged their tails excitedly.

The enthusiastic hybrid gently lowered herself back down the shaft, gulping gently around it. The movements of her tongue when she did so had a visible reaction on Brutus, the wolf tensing his claws against the stone and steel.

"Taking it in your throat is difficult, you'll have to fight the reflex to gag it back out" Rose noted as Raine continued to bob up and down, going ever so slightly further down each time. "Try to relax and remember to breathe in between." Raine of course didn't have a gag reflex, one of the multiple secondary benefits of the collar was to suppress it. However, it was best to get her into best practices, and practice without it would probably teach her to suppress it anyway.

Rose contemplated if she should spend some time soon focusing Raine on practicing her blowjobs, but reminded herself that she had plenty to do before then.

Brutus let out a long groan, bucking against the bars as Raine slipped the tip of his cock into her throat. She closed her eyes again as she focused on controlling her throat, swallowing down the precum as it came.

The large, bulbous flesh of Brutus' knot brushed against Raines lips, the wolfess withdrawing again as she nodded back and forth on the shaft. She was getting better at it, growing more confident and sliding herself further and further down. In only a few more seconds her nose was brushing against the fur of his sheath. Raine wrapped a paw around the base of the shaft, squeezing ever so gently behind the knot and releasing a long, drawn out whine from Brutus.

"Hold her head down when you cum" Rose whispered into Brutus' ears. The wolf immediately dropped his paws to the back of Raines head, preempting the order as he pushed her down again and again. Raine coughed once, surprised, but recovered quickly. "Squeeze behind the knot again." Rose instructed out loud, stepping back to watch.

Brutus let Raine give another two thrusts before he pushed her down and held her down. She closed her eyes as her lips met her fingers, swallowing down again and again as the imprisoned wolf howled out loud for the whole dungeon to hear. It would have travelled further if not for the silencing magic.

Warm, sticky cum poured out into Raines throat, Brutus stretching and scraping his claws along the floor as he unleashed a long, pent up orgasm into the collared yet evidently willing wolf girl.

Afterglow flowed through Brutus slowly, the wolf letting go not because he was done, but because he lost the concentration, gripping the bars again before he fell over. Raine took the opportunity to take a long draw of air through her nose, while the last several spurts of cum dribbled out onto her tongue. She held onto them, savouring the salty flavour until the flow pittered out before swallowing.

Raine gave the underside of the cock a long lick from base to tip as she pulled herself off, grinning wildly, tail wagging, and was rewarded with a final spurt of cum across the side of her muzzle. She flicked her tongue out to lick it off before thinking about it.

"T-thank you" Brutus said, confused, surprised but ultimately grateful.

"Very good Raine, well done." Roselyn waited to speak until Raine had collected herself and calmed down. The younger wolf turned her head to look upwards at the elder, her blissful expression turning to one of confusion and lust. This in turn baffled Rose for several seconds before she realised what exactly she had just said, and what exactly it had meant to Raine.

Her longing was not for arousal, but praise. Roselyn gave her a warm smile and reached down to pet her gently on the head. "I'm proud of you."

Raine melted into the hand petting her on the head, her shoulders slumping as she leaned against it. She knew she had grown up starved for company, despite the best efforts of her carer, but she had never imagined how good it would feel for someone else to give her praise.

Or, maybe, headpets were just amazing to Keidran. Either way she wanted more.

"Would you like to keep going?"

Raine nodded enthusiastically.