LnL: Submissive Musk
Lucas, a timid wolf, was caught red-handed by his dear partner, Leonardo, for going through his musky belongings. Feeling 'nervous' about his pushy friend-with-benefits, Lucas was reprimanded with a kinky disciplinary session. One that they both will remember fondly.
Disclaimer: This story contains kinky themes such as BDSM and olfactophilia (musk) -- a friendly reminder to mind the tags and read at your own risk.
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Another submission. And another fanart. This is Lucas' side of the story for the two-part fanfiction based on this kinky scene created by kamyuel which features his cute wolfo couple~
Kamy-sama was kind enough to give me permission to create and post this short fanfiction (4000+ words). And of course, I added my own flare of wholesome bondage scenario with these two~
There's a few tags missing such as spanking, erotic asphyxiation and etc. But I think they're insignificant enough that I don't need to overcrowd the keyword section for it.
Anyway, feel free to enjoy this smut. And don't forget to read dommy side of the story too. And most importantly, do support Kamy-sama and his galleries of wholesome bondage~
"L- Leo! Please, I can explain this!!" I actually can't explain this... After our recent workout, I get pent up from all the musk and couldn't resist the temptation to sneak into the red wolf's locker and steal his jockstrap. I'm about to masturbate with it only to be caught red-handed by him, with my face all over the undergarment and my dick fully hard. When he orders me not to move, I stand frozen in shock and let him tie me up with some bundles of rope. He's probably planning to screw with me for my perversion. I'm fucked...
"Explain what, Lucas? That you were masturbating to the scent of my musk on my jockstrap." I'm most definitely fucked! He finishes his intricate bondage, framing my blue torso with red rope, while forcing my hands behind my back, rendering it useless. Making me helpless! I know from experience that his knot is tight and there is no point trying to break free. But still, my idiotic arse let him restrain me anyway. When he finally let me go and allows me to test my bondage, I whimper because the bondage is as secure as always.
"And there you go again. Getting all quiet when I point out what a pervert you are." I'm not a pervert! I wish I can say that out loud, but all I do is squirm harder in my bondage. And when Leo tugs my tail roughly, it surprises me so I unintentionally (and pathetically) yelp. "Not that I'm complaining. You look cuter that way!" Another remark. And still, I have nothing to say. I feel his other paw reach for my buttocks and grope it hard. So I yelp again. But honestly, that time I'm actually about to moan. Okay, maybe I am a pervert...
"Quiet. And well-behaved." The more restrictions tied on my body... "Like an obedient slut." The more teasings from Leo, who holds me at his mercy... "My obedient slut...!" The more compliant I become...!
"WOAH!" I scream when a sudden shove from behind makes me lose my balance and falls forward. Without my hands, I had nothing to break my fall except for my pecs. I brace as much as I can but still, it is quite a shock. And before I can catch my breath- "ARGH! L- Leo!" I feel the massive wolf on top of me. I try to get up despite my bondage, but with his thighs on mine and his paws pressing on my back and head, forcing me to sprawl on the ground. With no more cards to play, I can only whimper in total submission.
"Quiet!" Leo's booming voice quickly silences me. I don't dare to move, afraid it might infuriate my captor further, making things worse. So I lay still in my uncomfortable servitude. Then I feel his weight shifting as he leans closer to me. His breath is just behind my ear. "You are being punished. So you have no right to complain." Hearing those words makes me shudder. I know for a fact that, after the whole bondage, manhandling, and putting me in my place, my dick throbs harder and harder at each control that I let go.
"You stole my stuff. So I'll steal your freedom." That's hardly fair! I'm not stealing his jockstrap. I'm just-! Borrowing without permission... Okay maybe that's considered stealing. But besides, I wager that he's only using this whole thing just as an excuse to get into my- Nevermind... "And you know what? I don't think just tying you up would be enough." WHAT?! It's bad enough that he wrestles me into submission. But he wants to add even more to the already unfair punishments?!! I'd stop him. But I give too much control to the wolf already...
"And I got just the thing to punish you with." That statement leaves me confused as I sense Leo moving above me, reaching for something. I manage a glance to see the 'stolen' jockstrap, probably still fresh with his musk, within his grasp. Then it hit me. Oh no...
"What are y- Mrggh!!" The moment I open my muzzle to retaliate, I feel Leo's rough fingers forcing it close instead. This is followed by a quick masking of my whole muzzle with his musky undergarments. Instantly, the scent permeates into my nostrils and attacks my olfactory system. "FTHHPP!!!" For the first time tonight, I genuinely try to escape my bindings. The rope is strong and the binding is tight so there's no way I can escape without someone else's help. I resort to the only thing I can do then: Scream in desperation.
"Since you like my musk so much, I think you should just gag on my jockstrap then." I yell and thrash in hopes to get rid of the foul fabric. But Leo is fast and he starts to circle tapes around my muzzle while covered with his jockstrap. The latest bondage takes away my speech, reducing my call for help into muffled screams. Leo no longer holds my head, but I can no longer undo the bindings on my muzzle. I whine defeatedly. I know what the mischievous wolf is planning with this new setup. Every breath I take will force me to-
"Let's test it out." Before I can calm down, I feel claws brushing against my side and settle there. The presence unnerves me, and as I fear, Leo starts to tickle me.
"HMMPH!!! NGHH HH HMM!!!" He's tickling me! And I can't control my breathing!! I inhaled a lungful of Leo's musk which resides within his jockstraps. I can imagine the wolf's sweat during this morning's workout enriching the already addicting musk that he had. More tickling follows by more respiration. I absorb even more musk and I can taste the familiar sharpness of its scent along with its signature spicy aftertaste (or after scent). And somehow, maybe after many times sleeping with Leo, the musk turns me on.
"This is fun...! How about this one?" I'm too caught up with the scent of the musk to realize that Leo stop tickling my sides, to instead turn around and start tickling my soles. And the torment continues. I laugh, then breathe, then absorb the musk which basically acts like an aphrodisiac, coaxing my cock to stay erect throughout this whole ordeal. With each inhale, I reimagine the many nights I had with the wolf behind me. When his unique musk permeates the whole room, reminding me who's the dominant one in this relationship.
"Okay okay... Enough playing around." A rest? Thank god... I don't think I can handle any more tickling. But I can certainly take some more of that musks. Leo's musks...
"Gonna make sure you're lubed enough." Without warning, I felt rough paws grabbing my hips and pulling me into a compromising position. I'm resting on my knees and shoulders with my butt forced upward. It goes without saying that I'm presenting my anus to the mercy of the mischievous wolf, adding more to the humiliation. He tugs my tail away before I can feel his hot breath brushing against my taint. Then he savors the moment by slowly licking the whole perineum, leaving wet saliva in its trail. I both loathe and adore the sensation.
"I'm going in." Despite countless times being subjected to it, I can never get used to the feeling of a moist appendage slithering into my rectum. This is mostly because Leo is a playful bully who's not just lubing my ass with saliva (for later purposes). But also appreciates every flavor, all while never missing the opportunity to coax blissful moans out of me. It's more infuriating when the tongue lavishes my prostate for a minute or two before he pulls out to spit saliva on my desperately winking anus. Him and his stupid tease!
"Tight as always, eh Lucas...?" I whine when his tongue ceases rimming, pleading for its return. But I know something better would soon replace it. Something bigger...
I hear a brief scuffle behind me as Leo takes his position. Then my ass is spread and Leo manages a few more playful humps before he goes for the real deal. Fucking finally... I can feel the familiar glans followed by increasing strain on my anus. I dread with anticipation when the force reac- "HMM...!" Even though I brace for it, I'm still not prepared. I made a pathetic squeal as his cock enters me, inch by overwhelming inch. Until he hilted his whole member. Dammit, I swear! Every time he fucks me, his cock just gets bigger and bigger.
"Now that's a good hole." I can't stop clenching on his dick and without a doubt, it definitely feels good to the huge wolf. A living fleshlight that automatically squeezes and massages his penis. Just having that humongous shaft inside of me is driving me crazy. I can't imagine if it starts moving and fortunately, it didn't. Or at least, not yet. Leo actually waits for me to accommodate the size before I feel his dick throbbing and thrusting a bit. That's probably him testing to see, if I'm ready or not. Like he usually does.
"I'm gonna move now." The warning scares me briefly until I recall that he would always start slow, letting me adjust myself to his size first. When his current action holds true, I calm down again. Not only that, but he makes sure to hit my prostate consistently, making sure that I'm also enjoying the moment. Damn him... Why he always has to make it so wholesome...! I can't help but feel safe when I'm fucked by such a caring sexy wolf. It feels so much hotter, that I begin to moan uncontrollably. Oh, Leo...! Please don't stop...!
"This is what you want, isn't it, Lucy?" I wake up from the sexual trance that Leo's thrustings have subjected me to. I can feel a warm blush creeping up when I realize how sluty I was just now. This is supposed to be a punishment. Why am I enjoying this...?!
"I'm speeding up." There is a short pause, follow by a firm grip on my hip and a harsh tug of my tail. Then instantly, Leo pummels my ass with faster and stronger thrusts. I yelp in resistance but the way he's holding me in submission leaves no room to retaliate. I can just take whatever he's giving. But honestly, he's giving it good...! He really knows how to fuck. Just having a big dick is not enough. You really need to know how to push that special button. And Leo knows well enough. I moan harder, here's hoping he's not stopping.
"That's right. Tell me how much you want it." I want it so fucking much. I need it! But we're only gradually getting there. I try to hump backward or clench harder so that I'll reach orgasm faster. But Leo won't have it and he's maintaining his control. Not to mention when I'm just about to cum, his thrusts suddenly miss my prostate. I swear he's doing it on purpose! God... I want to cum so bad. But other than that, there was something else that I want even more. Something more primal and more kinky. Something more submissive.
"HMM...! HMMPHH...!!!" The stupid musky gag won't let me say it. I can only moan loader in hopes that Leo would get it. But I also doubt his horny brain would pick up the signs. But I want him to cum inside of me. To claim me. Make me his. A slut. A toy. Whatever it is that he wants me to be. I just want his warm juicy essence inside of me as a mark of submission. Probably dozens of minutes have passed. Hard to tell when I'm drunk with horny energy. But I can tell Leo's thrust is getting frantic. He's close. I'm close! Fuck!
"Fuck!!! No! Not yet..." He stops. Why did he stop? Dammit, Leo!! I clench and squirm, but he's not moving, unconvinced. And I can only whimper as the stimulation slowly dies down, away from the edge. Leaving my unsatisfied lust with no attention whatsoever.
"That was close, huh?" Everything is intoxicating... His bondage. His dick. His musk... I realize that I have inhaled a lot of Leo's addicting scents. Just a little bit more and I might- Wait... Is that his paw on my dick? I can't help but instantly moan. It got more heady when he squeezes tightly. I gasp in more musk and reflexively I hump into that pleasurable paw. If this goes on, I will eventually grow numb to the original scent. And then I'll pick up a different musk from his jockstrap. Something more horny...
"Hmm...! Hmm..." I can't stop humping. Especially not when my nose filters out the usual sharp stench which in turn enhances Leo's hidden briny flavor. It tastes so dominant, that I can practically savor his assertiveness on my tongue. It got worse when a sudden sharpness squeezes my dick. Leo's claws are scratching my cock and the fear of injury forces me to hyperventilate. Then his dominant essence invades my very being and arouses me further. Despite the apprehension, my cock throbs harder for more horny acupuncture!
"Horny slut...!" I won't even deny his tease. When his grip left my dick, instead of relief, I actually feel regret. That is short-lived cause soon after I feel him grabbing my pecs.
"Let's see what we have here." I excitedly gasp when I felt those two paws squeeze possessively. We are both aware of how my chest is as erogenous as my penis. He did not hesitate to grope and the stimulation instantly translates into sensual throbbing. The fact that he's a very good massager is also not helping. He really knows how to knead my pecs in a way that it feels as if he's stroking my dick instead. We've never done it before, but I won't be surprised if one day he manages to push me to orgasm with his awesome chest massage.
"Delicious...!" Did he say delicious? Then a slimy appendage strokes my neck. Did he just lick me? He squeezes harder and I'm convinced that he's getting off from this as much as I am. Maybe I will cum if this goes on any further. Unfortunately, it didn't... Why did he stop?!! As suddenly as his cease-fire, he sits upright which reminds me of the dick still embedded inside. Then everything pauses. No kneading. No stroking. No teasing. Just us breathing calmly. But I get the feeling that this is just the calm before a storm. SMACK!
"HMPHH!!" A stinging pain erupted from one of my butts. The shock forces me to take another intoxicating whiff before I can put two and two together. He spanked me!
"GHAHAHA! You should see the look on your face!" The lingering stings distract me from thinking straight. Not because it hurts so bad. But because it hurts so good...! Leo shifts and I sense another strike incoming. But there's nothing I can do to stop it. SMACK! He hits the other one and the same overwhelming pain engulfs me. I scream at the sudden impact and whimper when the slow burn follows afterward. But what's worse is next: my stupid horny ass craving for more. SMACK! I scream louder. Or did I moan?
"What's that? You want harder spanks?" Before I can make a retort, Leo interrupts me with more hits. SMACK! SMACK! I realize that I'm also clenching my rump in response. That only serves the purpose of enhancing the presence of the wolf's dick. Great... Spanks makes me hornier. And horny me wants more spanks. SMACK! Harder... SMACK! Harder! SMACK! Please, harder!! I'm convinced that I can cum from the pain alone at one point. Or maybe that is just my horniness talking... I swear this amount of arousal is unhealthy.
"That was fun. But enough of that." Thank Leo this whole torture finally ends... "Let's try something more... Intimate." Thank Leo we're finally getting to the best part!
"Grhh!" I grunt at the sudden shift in weight. What's more alarming is when one of his arms loops around my neck, suggesting another mischievous idea. My suspicion is confirmed when he places his other paw behind my head and- "Haggh!" Pushes my neck into the tight crook of his elbow. I can still breathe but the secure chokehold feels mentally constricting already. Not to mention the present gag, already hampering my respiration. I try to find some room to alleviate the tension. But he's not letting go...
"Breathe." Without second-guessing, I instantly take one deep breath and then held it in. After Leo confirms my inhalation, he contracts his arm and physically constricts my neck, basically choking me. The asphyxiation is expected but still taxing. Within seconds, I can't resist gasping for air. "Not yet..." His command makes me shudder. I trust him enough to know that he will not kill me (not intentionally at least). But the fact that I can only breathe to his whims encourages my obedience. Fuck. I'm getting light-headed... "Breathe."
GASP! Despite the gag, I can still take lungfuls of breath to calm down from the excitement of suffocation. But the musk isn't helping. This predicament is not letting me rest. "Again." I do not have time to prepare for another strangulation. And I definitely do not have time to brace for (albeit gentle) thrusting. I manage to let out a moan despite literally getting choked. "That's it... Submit." I can't breathe. Even if I can, I can't ignore the horny musk. And I absolutely can't stop Leo from fucking me. All I can do is just it... Take all of it... Take it... All...
GASP! Fuck, it feels so good to be able to breathe. The ecstasy from my lungs somehow translates to the throbbing bliss of my dick. The constant poking on my prostate also helps to keep me in the mood. It feels wonderful. Please don't stop... "Breathe".
My body is fighting with itself. A part of it wants to breathe, to survive, so I reflexively struggle and jerk around to break free. But another part of me gets turned on instead. "Hmph! Hmm..." An attempt to moan loader. Not that it's not genuine. Leo's fucking is getting rougher. He always said my subby side drives him crazy. I bet he likes it when I submit harder. "HMPH! HHMM!!!" His thrusts skyrocketed. And I would have savored the pleasure if I'm not overwhelmed with hypoxia. My body manages a few reflexive jerks before...
"Breathe." Another exhilarating dose of oxygen and aphrodisiac musk invades my lung. Which came with another intense anal clenching, squeezing the thick juicy dick. My reflexes get a reaction out of Leo as I detect more pumping. Very hard pumping... I swear he can't fuck any harder than this. Also, without warning, he chokes me again with his large biceps. Coupled with his dominant thrust, I'm losing my sanity by the second. But that means he's getting close. I can feel it. Just a little bit more... Just... A little bit... Further... "FUCK!"
"HMPPHH!" He's cumming! He's cumming inside of me! His cock throbs powerfully and with each pulse, I can feel warm sticky fluid smearing my rectum. It gets more intense when those cum slathers my prostate, trailed by Leo's glans kissing it. Of course, I reciprocate by clenching tighter, the only control my bound and choked body has. So I squeeze like my life depends on it, making sure I drain all of his spunk. My moan and his grunts sing a tune together. But after a dozen of shots, his orgasm abates. And finally stops.
Everything is so overwhelming that the following fatigue almost put me to sleep. That's when I realize the trail of warm wetness underneath my body. Wait... Did I cum while getting fucked? That explains why I'm exhausted. Anal orgasm huh? Fuck that's good...
"So tired..." No shit. You just have to fuck me right after our workout session. Admittedly, I'm also partly to be blamed, for instigating this whole scene. "Hey... You okay down there?" And there he goes again. Showing consideration thanks to post nut clarity. I'm still bound up tight, but he undoes the gag so that I can respond adequately.
"Yeah... I'm good." He smiles affectionately after hearing that. I can feel his tail wagging, thanks to our connected rumps. I look away from that cute face, knowing full well that I can't be mad at it for too long. And like any other time when I express my frustration, he'll find a way to convince me to forgive him. Maybe I let him off the hook too quickly.
"You're amazing, you know that...?!" Just like that, I blush silently in response to his compliment. Just like that, my fury melts against his compassion. Just like that... I lo-
"Lucy... You're mine." That came out of nowhere. But then again, Leo is all about out-of-nowhere friskiness and this is not the first time he's being possessive. His naïveté nature suggests that he's just being playful. But he can also be refined enough to fathom complex feelings. Particularly mine. But I'm sure he's just being a greedy puppy right now.
"Uh... Okay?" Maybe I shouldn't have said that. His tail is wagging so fast that it's practically vibrating. And with his dick still lodged inside of me, it feels like a vibrating dildo is activated. And is it getting harder again? Dammit Leo...! Can't you stop getting excited for a minute? I say that but really, his optimism is contagious. I think I'm also getting hard again...
"Come here you...!" Before I can process those words, he grasps my jaw to turn it his way so that our muzzle can meet. We kiss. How brutishly romantic of him.
"You smell nice..." I accidentally blurt that out. The exhaustion and musky atmosphere deplete my mental energy. I can barely think. But still my dick throbs for more. Then I witness Leo grinning. A mischievous one nonetheless. He's moving a bit too much for my comfort. When I turn around to see what he's doing, I'm appalled. "Is that... My cum?!"
"Ours." He corrects me. I flinch from the stench of a used jockstrap. It's beyond recognition now that it's slathered with semen all over it. Then the unthinkable happens. "We taste so good together." He licks it! He licks that filthy rag like it's a delectable hotdog. And somehow it turns me on even more. I blush in shock... Then Leo grins again.
"HMMPH!!" I do not have time to react when he shoves the jock, mixed with both of our essences, into my maw. He ties it back up, effectively making it an even dirtier gag.
SPANK! Totally not prepared for that. So reflexively, my body tries to squirm out of its current bondage. But of course, I'm not getting out of it that easily. Not to mention, Leo's weight is still on top of me, staring at me intently. I can feel it. His predatory gaze. He only does that when he fights in the ring. Or when he's with me... It's much sharper now...
"Urgh-!" As swift as a pro wrestler, his chokehold returns to secure his prey. The grapple actually feels tighter. More possessive. He's not choking me (yet), but something else is suffocating me. Then I hear him growling. His unique vulpine growl... I can only remember one time when he does that. And that's when Benji persistently invited me on a date.
"You're mine..." Both the choking and fucking start. "And I'm never letting you go..."