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The whole drive back to the wolves' apartment suite Tracey stayed firmly snuggled up against Sangie's side, and not just because he wanted to be close to the wolf. It had gotten colder outside during his time in the club. Everything was covered in a blanket of fluffy white. For awhile he had thought that maybe the cold didn't bother the three wolves, which would explain why they kept the heater off. As the drive went on, however, he realized that they just enjoyed the sight of his nipples as they poked through his fur.

It didn't help that he was a little tired. If he hadn't felt so cold then he would have gotten a nap. Instead Sangie's hands roamed freely over his naked body while he did his best to steal the wolf's body heat.

"Are we almost there?" he asked.

Riley answered from the driver's seat. "Almost; sorry it's taking so long, we live on the other side of town and traffic is bad."

He started to whimper but Sangie quieted him down with a finger over his lips. "Patience foxy. This is our street."

Both of his ears perked up and he lifted his head to look out the window. They were in a part of the city he recognized: Tramway Boulevard near the mountains. Back before his family had moved to a larger house he would sometimes take his bike to ride along the street because it was lined with all sorts of convenience stores and was close to the mountain trails.

A light tap on his rump prompted him to look at Jace who sat on his other side. "Here we are," the wolf said. "Think you can find your way here on your own if you need to?"

The car turned into the parking lot of a smaller complex that advertised long term housing out front with a large billboard and huge red letters. "I know this part of town pretty well," he assured the wolf.

Riley parked near an outdoor stairway that led to the second floor's catwalk. The doors to the sedan were opened and all three wolves piled out while Tracey cringed behind. Cold air rushed at him from nearly every direction. A moment later Sangie pulled him out of the car by his leash.

"Come on, the sooner you get out of the car the sooner we can get you into our warm apartment," Sangie said.

It was true, he knew, but that didn't make the snow feel any less cold as it crunched under his bare feet. Thankfully they didn't make him stand in it and led him on up to the stairs to the covered second floor catwalk. Even so, his feet were completely numb and soaked by the time he got out of the cold snow and onto the cold cement.

Their apartment was the first door after the stairs and the moment it was opened the wolves allowed Tracey to get out of the frigid air. The room was well heated so the chill he felt left almost immediately. Even the shag carpet was warm and thanks to the absorbent fabric his feet dried off quickly.

Sangie pushed him further into the room, followed by Riley and Jace. "This is it," he said.

Tracey noticed this was a dual purpose room. Off to his left was a cooking space with a linoleum floor that mimicked tile while the right side of the room featured a pair of couches arranged around an expensive entertainment system. He could also see that each of the wolves had their own bedroom but shared a common bathroom that was tucked off in the far right. The scent from each of the three wolves was heavy in the air.

"What do you think?" Sangie said and passed the leash off to Jace.

He blushed. "Not what I expected, but its nice."

Jace chuckled at him. "And just what did you expect?"

"I thought wolf packs were... I donno... bigger," he said with the blush still on his cheeks.

The wolf laughed a little bit and pulled him toward the couches. "They can be," he said. "Ours is actually a little bit small. Our type of pack tends to be."

"Your type of pack?"

"Gay," Riley said, right behind him, and gave his rump a swat. "We're gay, so our pack is smaller than most."

The sudden smack made Tracey jump up with a yelp. He didn't understand what being gay had to do with anything, but didn't press the issue. Just the chance to be with the wolves was enough for him so it didn't really matter how many there were.

"You look like you're in pretty good shape," Sangie said from the kitchen, fridge opened in front of him se he could fish around inside.

"I run track," he said. "Remember?"

The comment made Riley smile. "So you've got lots of stamina then, huh?"

Tracey shrugged. "I donno. I guess, but I mostly run sprints and \relay-races. Nothing like the long distance runners."

For some reason the answer made Riley's smile widen. "Oooh. Can I tire him out for you?" Riley asked while he glanced from Jace to Sangie.

Tracey got the distinct impression he was asking both of them, which made him wonder. Sangie was the alpha, wasn't he? When he looked up at Sangie, though, he saw the large black wolf looking past him at Jace. He watched Sangie's tongue flick over his lips, then turned to see that Jace had a similar expression. Both of them seemed to like the idea.

"It has been awhile since we got a night to ourselves," Jace said to Sangie, who nodded.

"Plus, just think of how cute he will be after we get him back from Riley. I'll bet he'll be covered in sweat and too exhausted to protest when you train him," Sangie added.

Tracey just stood quietly and listened to their exchanged while realization dawned on him. Immediately he blushed deeply and tried to get a better look into the three bedrooms. He did his best to imagine the two larger wolves fucking each other in each one. The thought of Jace bent over the bed while Sangie pounded into his ass was enough to make the fox start to get hard.

"The foxy doesn't mind either," Riley piped up, eyes locked on Tracey's growing erection.

His blush deepened a little more and then he yerped when the leash flew over his head to Riley. The other wolf caught it and gave it a little tug so he would stand closer.

"Thank you!" Riley said. "How long can I keep him?"

Sangie hummed while he thought over the question. "All night should be good," he answered at last.

"Just be sure not to hurt him," Jace added with a wink.

The last comment made Tracey whimper softly and wonder what Jace had meant. Riley was already leading him to the far left bedroom, though. He was pulled through the door and the wolf closed and locked it the moment he was through.

Pin-up posters from Play Girl covered the walls of the room, different breeds of dogs with effeminate builds. A queen-sized mattress lay in the center of the room on the floor with a large chest behind it. A couple chests of drawers lined the left wall and were covered with an assortment of vibrators, dildos, and lube.

"Tonight, you are mine to play with," Riley said and pinned the smaller fox against the wall.

Tracey looked up at the larger wolf with his ears back. A rough kiss was pressed against his lips while he felt a hand reach down to grope his balls. Without protest he went up onto his toes and moaned, smaller body pressed firmly to the wolf. His mind started to fill with images of what would be done to him; the way the wolf would make him take the different dildos in the room before he got fucked for the first time.

When Riley broke the kiss he also removed the leash and tossed it across the room. He then backed up and started to undo his shirt. Tracey murred softly as the wolf's chest and abs were exposed, both covered in a thin layer of fat that seemed to give the wolf a softer appearance. Then Riley undid his belt and folded it in half in a paw.

"Turn around and put your hands on the wall," Riley ordered and gave the belt an experimental swing.

Both of Tracey's ears folded down against his skull, but even so a shiver ran down his spine. He did as Riley instructed. This was not something he had ever considered and thrill of the unknown heightened his senses. His palms had already started to sweat when he placed them on the wall; rump perked up as he leaned forward and lifted his tail.

Almost immediately he heard a swish of the belt being swung and jumped. The blow never landed, but he felt the whoosh of air as the leather traveled right past his rump. A moment later he felt the leather tease up between his legs and Riley set a paw on his ass.

"Spread your legs, foxy," the wolf instructed, his thumb pressed up against Tracey's tail hole.

He gasped at the touch under his tail and eagerly did as he was told. "You're going to spank me?" he asked.

The thumb pressed into him just a little bit and he yipped. "Of course," Riley said with a hint of a purr in his voice, "All fuck toys need to have their rumps tanned at least once. Up on your toes."

Tracey felt the belt touch his balls as the wolf spoke. They rubbed him there tenderly and pressed firmly against his most sensitive spot. Once again he felt a thrill run through him. He was on his toes before he realized it, but the belt continued to tease between his legs. It moved up a little bit until he felt the leather on his now hard cock while the thumb in his tail hole stretched him out a little.

Riley had moved to his right side, the wolf's hips pressed firmly against him so he could feel a bulge in the wolf's pants. The leather continued to tease over his sex while Riley lightly pet his rump, then over his tail. His tail was pinned to his back, and then he felt the wolf press even more firmly against him.

"Chest up against the wall, foxy. And look up at the ceiling."

Even as he complied he felt the hand push him into position. The belt rubbed all over his cock while he was held there and he let out a quiet moan. He felt completely at the wolf's mercy. His rump perked up in the air while he stood helpless on his toes. And the teasing from the belt served to heighten his sense of helplessness while he slowly went wild with lust.

"Want to know what is going to happen?" Riley asked, muzzle tip inside of Tracey's ear.

Tracey nodded. "Please tell me?" His voice quivered.

The belt pulled away for a moment then lightly struck along his shaft and balls. He jumped with a yip at the sensation, back up on the very tips of his toes.

"Well, I am going to spank your ass," Riley whispered, "Nice and hard until you can't take any more. Then, when you are nice and tender, I am going to sink my thick wolf cock into your tight, virgin ass.

He whimpered, which drew a soft chuckle from Riley. The belt pulled out from between his legs and started to lightly run over his left rump cheek. It seemed that everywhere the leather touched him became suddenly more sensitive; almost like a drug.

Then he felt the belt pull away for just a second before it slapped lightly against his right ass cheek. Not nearly hard enough to hurt even a little although he still let out a gasp. Another of the light strikes followed right after, then another, and a third. Each time the leather touched him the belt had moved slightly lower.

It wasn't until Riley started to spank the top of his thigh that the belt moved to work the left side of his ass. Once again the strikes were light and slowly moved down over his rump. He squirmed in place, unable to help himself as the belt teased him, but the paw on his back held his tail up while he was kept in position.

Once Riley had finished the other side of his rump the belt rubbed over him once again. "Those were just to get you ready, the fun starts now," the wolf told him.

The next time the belt struck him he felt the leather bite slightly and let out a quiet yip. A light sting lingered behind where the belt had hit him near the top of his ass across both cheeks. He felt the next spank fall just a little lower so that it overlapped with the first one, the sensations from both strikes mingling together as the belt landed on him a third time.

With each strike he felt his rump heat up a little more. His breath came in gasps, and with each new blow he yipped for the wolf. The sound of leather on flesh filled the room with only brief pauses in-between. A couple of times he felt a light yank on his tail, when he had started to lower himself off of his toes, and the next strike would always be a little harder.

This time the last strike landed right on his tail hole and he yelped out as the sensitive patch of flesh burned. After the belt rubbed under his tail firmly, and then moved back down between his legs to tease his throbbing cock. The leather looped over the tip of his member, then pulled it away from his body and let it snap back so it would bob in the air.

"And that was to get you warmed up," Riley said.

"Warmed up?" Tracey asked, his face a little flushed.

The belt went back to rub over his rump which still stung lightly. "So you'll be nice and sensitive."

Once again the belt pulled away then bit back into him, this time with a loud crack to announce itself. His rump burned deeply across both cheeks and he let out a loud yelp as he felt the sting spread out across his ass. A second yelp greeted the next strike as well; both of his ears folded back and eyes squeezed shut against the pain. After the third strike he started to whine in between the blows, each crack of the leather punctuated by a sharp cry from him.

Outside the room he could hear Jace and Sangie laugh a little bit, but wasn't able to make out what they were saying. They had probably known that this was what Riley would do with him, he realized. A fresh strike made him yip again, his vision a little blurry as tears formed in his eyes.

By the time the belt finished, near the bottom of his rump, he had started to pant heavily and felt how cool the room's air was against his punished ass. He started to let himself relax, thankful that it was time for Riley to give him another break, when the belt bit into his rump again on just his left rump cheek.

The strike wasn't any harder than he had gotten so far, but with every bit of it focused across a single cheek the sting was much worse. His voice caught in his throat for a second before a strangled whimper managed to escape. Next the belt came down on his right rump cheek and he cried out more loudly. Then back to the left. Then the right. Left again... right... left... right...

It moved on down over his ass slowly, the time between each strike just long enough that he could feel a lingering sting as the next blow landed. Tears had started to soak into the fur around his eyes and his lungs burned as he gasped eagerly for each breath of air. Finally the came down for the last time and the room was only filled with the sound of his whimpers. He heard Riley drop the belt, and then a paw started to rub over his fiercely burning ass.

A thumb pressed into his tail hole once more and started to stretch him. It was different from before, the wonderful sensation of penetration only heightened by the contrast to the stinging in the rest of his rump. He pressed firmly against the paw and moaned while he blinked the tears in his eyes away.

"Very nice," Riley said. "Now get on all fours on the bed."

The hand that held him to the wall left and Riley walked over to the chest at the head of the mattress. While the wolf rummaged around inside Tracey quickly got onto the bed and curled his tail off to one side to show how eager he was to finally lose his virginity. Instead he saw Riley retrieve a riding crop from the chest and give it an experimental swing.

He let out a soft whimper and the wolf grinned down at him. "I never said the spanking was done," he told Tracey and moved behind the fox.

A hand gripped the base of Tracey's tail and yanked it up until his rump was perked into the air. The synthetic tip of the crop rubbed over his tail hole and then slid down between his legs to rub at his balls. A light flick from the tip of the crop made them swing in the cool air and he jumped with a frightened whine.

"This time you are going to count off," Riley told him, and then teased his balls with another flick.

Tracey had no clue what that meant. "Count off?"

"That is when I spank you-" Riley started and swung the crop so it landed heavily on Tracey's rump. He yelped and the wolf chuckled at him. "-and then you count off how many times that is. If you miss one then once I finish we start all over, but if you count correctly I will fuck you."

"How many is all of them?" Tracey asked, frightened since the single strike from the crop still stung painfully.

Riley just smiled at him and a second later the crop bit hard at his already tender rump. A loud howl slipped from Tracey's lips and he just managed to croak out the word 'one' when the second strike landed. Each time the crop landed on him he struggled to count and it always seemed that just as he spoke the crop came down on him once more. After just ten strikes tears started to flow freely from his eyes and he was sure that would be it; he must be finished. Then another strike landed.

Somehow he managed to keep counting up to fifteen. Next came twenty and he was sure that one more would make him start crying like a little kit. Then thirty. He worried that his rump would be covered in horrible welts if this kept up. Forty came and went with him barely able to say the numbers between his whimpers and sobs.

Finally when he braced for the next blow after fifty, but none came. Instead a paw gently caressed his punished ass. His whole body felt like it was on fire, and the stinging was so intense that he had to gasp for air between childish whimpers. The fur on his cheeks was soaked with tears, but it was over and he realized that he felt somewhat proud. He had done it.

"Very good," Riley said and then reached between Tracey's legs to tease the fox's member. Tracey realized that his cock was much harder than he had ever felt it before. "Very good indeed."

At the sound of a zipper he looked back and once again was met with the sight of Riley's cock. The tip glistened with pre-cum and bobbed in the air as the wolf slipped out of his pants. This time, he knew, he would get his cherry popped.

Riley set his crop down and picked up a bottle of silicone lube. A generous amount was squeezed out onto his fingers. Then Tracey felt those fingers press into him slowly while they spread the lube. He moaned, the fingers felt even better than his dildo did, and he pressed back against them when they started to stretch him out.

The fingers thrust inside of him lightly and left him burning for more. Pain from the punishment his ass had received mingled in his mind with the pleasure the fingers gave him. When he felt them slip out of his tail hole he whined in protest, and then gasped as they slid back in to stretch him even more. A wonderful sensation, an intense tingling, started to build up inside of his hips.

"Think you are ready?" Riley asked. He could hear the lust in the wolf's voice, a pent up need that matched his own.

"Please... Please take me..."

Again the fingers slipped out of him, but this time he felt the tip of the wolf's cock press firmly under his tail. Pre-cum oozed over his tail hole while the wolf lined up. His sore rump was spread wide by the wolf's paws and the tip nudged firmly against him. Tracey tensed up against the pressure, but he was slowly forced open and the head of the wolf's cock slipped in.

He moaned loudly with his eyes closed tightly, claws digging into the mattress. Riley was a little bit thicker than his dildo, he realized now, and as the wolf's hips ground into him he felt slightly uncomfortable. Thankfully the wolf went slowly, and when he felt hips press up against his rump he gave a relieved whimper.

There was a moment for him to rest and simply get used to the thick cock that was planted under his tail and then Riley started to thrust gently. The intense tingling that Tracey had felt before returned, at first concentrated just inside his hips. It grew stronger and spread out through his body as the wolf's cock thrust in him an inch at a time.

The wolf's hands started to move over his body and felt exquisite as well. They seemed to be everywhere at once, rubbing over his hips, his sore rump, his chest and belly. One eventually wrapped around his cock and Riley started to stroke him, but the other hand continued to tease over the rest of his body. It wasn't long before he started to thrust into the paw wrapped around his cock in time with the thrusts into him.

"Faster, please," Tracey begged, face flushed with lust.

Riley chuckled behind him and pressed his hips firmly to the smaller fox's ass. "Sure you are ready for that?" he asked.

Tracey nodded eagerly. He felt Riley shift position to lean over a little bit more and the wolf's hips ground firmly into his still sore rump. A moment later he yelped as the wolf's cock started to simply pound into him.

With each thrust he felt the bed slip a little under his knees, his whole body pushed forward by the force of the thrusts. Pleasure erupted inside of him, both from being fucked and from the paw that worked over his now dripping cock. It mixed with the pain from the harsh spanking he had received earlier, heightened somehow in the process so all he could do was whimper under the assault. Whimper and beg for more.

Something that Riley was happy to do. The thrusts seemed to come on even harder as he begged, his smaller frame trapped under the weight of the wolf's body. He pressed up against it, reveled in the sensation of how the wolf used him. With each thrust he felt Riley's balls slap against his lightly, almost as if to make his testicles submit. Every fiber of his body wanted to do exactly as the wolf asked, to give everything that was demanded of him.

He came so suddenly and so hard that it surprised even him. His voice filled the room in a lustful howl that he was sure shook the walls as his balls emptied themselves completely onto the mattress. The climax seemed to draw out forever. With each spurt of his seed Tracey's tail hole tightened around the cock inside of him.

But somehow the wolf held on and kept from cumming as well. When he came back down from his orgasm he felt the cock still pounding into him. If anything, the wolf's thrusts had started to drive into him even harder. It was all he could do to stay up in position while he whimpered softly as the wolf took him.

The paw between his legs continued to tease at his over sensitive cock. "Let me hear that delicious howl again," Riley whispered into his ear.

Eager to do as his top wanted, Tracey folded his ears down and tilted his head back. He let out the howl once more. This time he held it for as long as he could, listened to it more closely. As it died away he knew that anyone who had heard it would know what was going on in the room, a thought that excited him even as he worried what people he did not know would think.

Riley, however, loved it. The wolf's thrusts had gotten a little less even and after each one the wolf's hips paused to grind against his ass. Both paws came up to his chest, held him tightly, and looped up over his shoulders.

And Tracey was lifted up off of his hands. "Come on, foxy," Riley groaned, "bounce on my cock."

Tracey did his best, but at first it was a bit awkward. Every time he felt the wolf's cock start to plunge into him once more it seemed like he was beginning to bounce up. He was tired and not quite as coordinated as he normally was, he knew. Gradually, though, he got the hang of it.

Each time the wolf hilted into him he bounced back up to the tip and was caught by the hands looped over his shoulders. Then he was pulled down, hard, and the wolf was buried in his rump once more. Riley was close, he could tell from the way the wolf was breathing, and each time he felt the cock hilt into him he was sure that it would be the time hot cum filled his boy pussy.

Just when he had started to think that maybe Riley wouldn't be able to get off in him the wolf stopped, shaft hilted in him. He felt the cock push just a little deeper than it had so far. The wolf's howl was even louder than his had been. While the wolf's voice fill the room a shiver ran down Tracey's spine and he felt the wolf's cum start to shoot into him.

He kept his ass pressed firmly against the wolf and squirmed in place. The hands held him tightly so he couldn't have moved away anyway, not that he wanted to. With each twitch of Riley's cock another jet of hot cum was sent into the fox, and Tracey started to wonder if he would leak when the cock left him.

It wasn't a long wait to find out. Riley let out a soft groan when his orgasm finally ended and pulled back. Tracey clenched when the cock slipped from him, but even so felt a little bit of cum trickle from him.

A hand rubbed over his head then pushed him down onto his belly on the bed. "Such a messy boy," Riley said. He sounded pleased.

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize, I like it." A finger ran over his tail hole to wipe up the cum, then moved over to Tracey's muzzle. "Lick it up."

He blushed deeply but did as the wolf said. A little shiver ran through him when he tasted the wolf's cum for the second time that night and he thought about how much more often he might taste it in his near future.

Riley settled down at his side and pulled him close. "Better get some rest, foxy. The moment I can get hard again we start round two."

Tracey snuggled against the wolf's chest. "How many times will you fuck me tonight?" he asked.

A hand ran over his head. "As many times as I can cum," the wolf said. "Like I said, better get some rest. You have a long night ahead of you."