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One Day of Decadence.

Yawning, I awoke covered in red, silk sheets and felt like a true King, or Alpha, as the wolves prefer.

Stretching my leg, I gently scratched Galip around his ear, who was quietly sleeping on a lounge positioned at the foot of my bed. He whined contently between his snoozes, which brought a smile to my face. What a perfect way to wake up.

I may have gotten fooled and conquered the wrong capital, but this was still the room the Kutlar Alphas slept in for generations. Sure, the furniture was all gone, I had to have some of my soldiers commandeer furnishings during the looting across town; and the room looked more like an unused storage room than a bedroom, but this was indeed their traditional bedroom.

Though I was sleeping in their chamber, I was no pampered Alpha. I got up on my own and dressed myself, graciously letting Galip sleep in until I was fully clothed. Only then did I carefully rouse my loyal wolf from his sleep.

Galip's ears lowered in submission and he allowed me to softly bite his muzzle. It was an old wolven sign of affection and though I didn't care to act like a wolf, it was kind of appealing as a form of domination.

"Good morning, slave."

"Good morning, Alpha."

I hooked my finger along the loop of his collar as he rose and released him when he got to his feet. I consented to allow him to wear a pink loincloth, likely a forgotten sexual enhancement prop from a long-dead Kutlar's marriage, to cover his shame for the sake of young Lycanlong. I doubted that the simpleton had a sense of disgust or shame, but it didn't feel right exposing the young pup to what I used Galip for.

As I pushed open the door to the hallway, two fox guards slammed the butts of their spears into the floor and I heard a shrill yelp to the right. Wuji was standing there, eyes-wide, tail and hackles puffed out, and clasping his paws together.

Wuji quickly lowered his ears and his poise, hunching over in submission.

"This wretched Priest of Canis greets you, Alpha," he recited.

"At ease, Iskander."

I motioned for him to rise but the wolf kept his posture low. Wuji covered his black nose with his paw and coughed. I couldn't help but wrinkle my nose as well, I had told several soldiers and officers to spread their scent across the palace with the intention of encouraging them to rub their tail glands against the wall. Unfortunately, many had taken the order a bit too far and began using just about any place that wasn't for sleeping as a latrine.

Of course, I never bothered to reprimand the soldiers and I didn't really care if the palace would smell like fox urine for a hundred years, but at the moment after just one day of occupying Lupercal, the palace was smelling rancid and it was unpleasant to walk around in.

"Has the Prince awoken yet?" I asked. Traditionally the Prince would sleep in the heir's palace and if he hadn't been in such a pitiful state, I'd have probably tormented him a bit by making him sleep in that pile of rotten wood, but I felt sorry for the pup to an extent and let him sleep in his normal quarters. "I'd like him to hold court, if he's in a state to do so."

"Y-y-yes, I've washed and dressed him already but..." Wuji held his mouth open. His tail was tucked between his legs and I could practically hear him desperately trying to think of an excuse.

"But?" I asked.

"Y-y-you've seen him, the Prince would uh...embarrass himself if he were to do that and..." Wuji paused once again. "But I suppose y-y-you wouldn't care about that."

"I don't know what you mean, sir. As his guardian, at the moment, I feel obligated to help the young pup prepare for the future, Canis knows I could do a better job than his father!"

"As y-y-you say, Alpha."

"By the way, I noticed you didn't greet my slave."

Wuji immediately stood up straight and I gave him a harsh stare before he could turn to Galip. He immediately lowered his posture again and deferred to Galip as he would any other superior.

"Fetch the Prince and report to the audience chamber."

With that order, I continued down the hallway until reaching the main door of the Alpha's residence and exited into the twisting streets of the palace grounds. All it took was one turn down a street by the residence and I ran into a fox with his knot deep in a wolven servant's rear, who was leaning forward against a wall

"Dictator!" he saluted and went still.

"Soldier," I saluted back.

Two steps away, I could hear the fox continue his build-up towards a climax. I was just glad the soldiers were able to have a bit of fun despite my promises of raiding the harem having turned to naught.

It was a nice day, sunny and bright, so I decided to go for a walk in the gardens with Galip. At some point, I imagined the gardens were quite stunning, as I had read about in books, but much like a lot of the palace, it was overgrown with weeds and the tranquility pond was murky, surrounded by moss-caked rocks.

The infamous Jao drowned himself in one of these, didn't he?

Sighing, I held my wolf's paw and squeezed it. I kind of liked the gardens being more wild, it felt more natural to me. Galip agreed, but of course, he tended to agree with anything I asked him.

I bought him in close and pressed my nose up against his, licking at his lips. I had lost a lot to get here and Taj's death still weighed on me, but as long as I had Galip by my side, I could go on.

Galip's cock tip, wet with pre-cum already, licked the crotch of my trousers and the wolf began rutting. I tapped him firmly on the nose and he winced, bowing in apology for this sudden show of wolven dominance.

"Looks like I need to teach you a lesson..."

Snarling with a chuckle, I tackled Galip to the ground and rolled him into all fours. The wolf lifted his tail and swished it, pushing the loincloth aside and inviting me to do as I pleased.

I snapped a thin, bamboo reed growing near the pond and whipped him on the rear. The reed was too young and green to be used as switch properly and Galip didn't even notice I had whipped him.

"Take that, you bad slave!" I growled and whipped him again. This time, Galip got the cue and cried out.

Grabbing him by the collar, I forced him to lean his snout up as I loomed over him and brought my muzzle to his, nipping at his nose and mouth.

"You pathetic slave," I grinned and licked Galip's lips. "You like this, don't you?"

"Yes, Alpha," Galip moaned, grinding his rear against my cock, which I was surprised to have found had rapidly stiffened and exposed itself. "Please..."

This was hardly the grand harem that we had fantasized about fucking in, but most of the harem buildings had been turned into storage rooms so there wasn't really any inherent eroticism in them now. I had played with the idea of taking a she-wolf concubine as my slave and having Galip breed her, but that just wasn't an option.

Nay, the outdoors were better. There was a cool breeze that swept the smell of grass and water across the garden. What better place could there be to fuck my wolf like the animal he was?

I hadn't brought any oil but Galip had been stretched out quite enough and had gotten used to my cock. I took my time pushing my tip into his anus, carefully minding the friction from going in dry.

Galip yelped, my cock had hit his magic button. I bit into the back of his neck and began grinding my hips, pushing my cock deeper in, my powerful shaft gliding across his most sensitive area.

Once I was in all the way, I found the friction to be a bit much and kept myself fully sheathed in his rear, humping him with my hips firmly locked against his ass rather than working my shaft. His scent, that delightful rose-water scent, it was flooding my nose and I found myself burying my snout into his hide while I still kept my jaws locked on his neck.

My knot swelled up inside of him, binding us together physically on top of my mental hold on Galip. He was mine, no one else's, and no one would ever take him away from me again.

"You're mine..." I growled, drool dripping from my clenched teeth. I could feel Galip shudder, he enjoyed hearing that and I enjoyed saying it even more.

There was no finer trophy in my career than Galip, not even the Dictatorship itself.

"Aaaaaaaa..." I moaned and spurted inside my slave, who in turn, came all over the garden dirt. He was getting very good and timing his ejaculations with mine.

We collapsed onto the ground still tied together, both of us panting with our tongues lolled out. I wrapped my arms around Galip from behind him and nuzzled his neck.

"I love you, my slave..." I whispered.

"I love you, my Alpha..."

It seemed we had dozed off in the wake of our erotic union. It was something I found that I had been doing a lot more the older I got, though I was not sure what the younger wolf's excuse was other than following the path of his master.

"Wake up!" I tapped Galip on the nose and the wolf shook his head with a start. My cock was expelled from his rear along with a splattering of cum.

"Slave," I yanked Galip by the collar and pushed his wet nose against my cock, "clean."

I smiled as Galip's tongue lapped up the last drippings of cum clinging to my cock eagerly. Once there was nothing left but saliva, I dried my penis on the inside of Galip's loincloth and hiked up my trousers.

"We're late, we should head to the audience chamber."

Pulling him up by the loop attached to his collar, I got Gallip moving, though he limped a little from my ferocious onslaught. He's be better in an hour or so.

"What do you think of my conquest?" I asked, grinning triumphantly at my slave.

"I never thought I'd see the day, Alpha," Galip swallowed. "But if anyone could have taken the capital, it would be you."

He was being polite, of course, a byproduct of his submissiveness. Though Galip was thoroughly tamed, even he was not flexible enough to truly believe this was the capital even if I told him it was.

The Hall of the Reclining Lupine greeted us and I could hear a furious uproar going on inside. Laughter, howls, and yips; vulpine and lupine. No doubt that cub was making a fool of himself and didn't even realize it.

I didn't expect to see what I did upon opening the doors.

Fox soldiers and lupine ministers were running around scattered across the room like they were avoiding a poisonous spider that had landed in the center of the chamber. Most of them were laughing joyfully while a few wolves howled, which some of my foxes even joined in on with mixed results.

Confused, I took a step in and a few soldiers stopped to salute me, clearing up a bit of an opening into the center of the room and I could finally see what the big deal was.

Lycanlong was there, dressed in a long, flowing yellow robe that was several sizes too big for him. He was awkwardly chasing down members of the audience chamber with a toothy grin on his face.

"Whoops! Almost got me!" a fox laughed as he swished his bushy tail seconds before the cub could grab it.

Lycanlong leaped towards a wolf maid who dodged backwards, "Nice try!"

To my shock, Livio was here and taking part in this circus. I leaned in close to the mangy fox and whispered, "What the hell is going on?"

Before Livio could explain, the little cub latched onto the fox's leg and shouted, "It!"

"Ah!" Livio screamed and crouched to the ground. "The Alpha captured me! I surrender! Please, oh powerful Alpha, spare me and I'll join your army!"

"Ooo..." Lycanlong slurred, "...kaaaaay."

As soon as the cub let go of Livio, he went off to continue hunting down members of the court. I repeated my question once again to Livio and he responded by tapping me on the shoulder.

"You're it," Livio announced.

"It? What the hell are you playing, tag?"

"Conquest Tag. We keep tagging new players until there's only one person left."

"I know how the game works, but why?"

Livio slapped a wolven official's tail and shouted, "You're it!"

"Livio, I won't ask again, what-"

"Look, the poor cub was put on the throne like he was some kinda spectacle and the Prince wasn't feeble-minded enough not to realize he was the target of mockery."

"That was the point."

"I know and I improvised by daring the Prince to play a game of tag before he started sobbing. If he started bawling on the throne, you'd come dangerously close to the wolves howling in sympathy and getting them all feeling sorry for the poor thing. It would've been a disastrous audience but once that would generate unity behind the Prince," a fox darted by and Livio tapped him on the head. "Now it's all anarchy here, no one has time to unify behind the travesty of the Prince being taken advantage of by foxes, they're all focused on how their foolish future Alpha is playing a game of tag during an audience. Everyone's smiling and having a good time, yeah, but they'll remember this."

"Interesting conclusion," I thought aloud. He seems to have rehearsed this. Livio had grown soft, I know he felt bad for the cub and just did this to spare the wolf's feelings. He was lying to me but at the same time, I couldn't really think of any issues with his reasoning. Being cruel to Lycanlong would make officials feel sorry for him and resent me, while playing a game of tag and letting the Prince have a good time...who is to blame for that but the Prince? Surely vulpine machinations do not include letting the Prince enjoy acting like a cub?

It was not so different from me refusing to let Lycanlong sleep in the decaying Prince's palace on the basis that it would make us look like monsters.

"Carry on, then," I nodded.

I'd allow it, but I wouldn't take part in this silly little game nor would I permit Galip to do so. I ordered Galip to follow me to a quiet corner where I stood, scornfully looking at the gaggle of foxes and wolves acting like kits.

Never in a million years had I imagined a conquest ending like this. This was madness.

A wolf servant who had opted out of the game passed me a cup of ale and I took a sip. Wolven ale was inferior to even the worst fox ale but it did the trick and helped me calm my anger down.

I could have really used some opium though...my paws were shaking for the first time since the beginning of the campaign. The withdrawal was long over but the memories still remained. I needed to keep active to keep the memories behind.

The door to the chamber slammed open and a fox in leather armor charged in, leaning against a column and panting heavily. Once he caught he breath, he darted his head around the chamber before finding me and sprinted over, bowing at my feet.

"Dictator, I have an urgent message!"

"Speak."

"Two Alphate armies have been spotted heading west! One to the north of us and one to the east!" the fox gasped. "They're aiming to surround us on the peninsula!"

No...

"Marshall, your orders?"

We're not ready to defend, we can't hold this...

"Marshall?"

My prize...Lupercal...

"Marshall?"

Lupercal...