The Pet-Chapter 1
The sun streamed in through a window in the bedroom, passing a gentle beam of light over the bed and its three occupants, starting from head to toe. There was a slight scent of sexual pleasure lingering in the air from the previous night, and the coils of rope at the end of the bed were the only visible clue as to what'd taken place. On the right side of the bed lay a grey wolf, whose fur was a snow powdered silver. Except for her bottom jaw to her breasts and then down her stomach which were covered in a stretch of deep blue fur along with the top half of her tail about half way down its length which was wrapped around the artic wolf beside her.
The small artic wolf had light blue fur on the top half of his muzzle, his paws, and his footpaws up to his knees. The whole top half of his tail was also light blue, and his ears were gray on the outside, but the inside of his ears consisted of a purple-turquoise color. The only sort of clothing that he had on was a 1 ¼ inch thick BDSM collar that had three d-rings around his neck that had a small dog-bone tag on it. The collar had a nice layer of faux fur on the inside of it for extra comfort. Dangling from one of the d-rings was a little dog tag.
Lying at the left end of the bed was a great black furred wolf. His tail which was just like the white wolf's but in a shade of red, was intertwined with the she-wolf's tail. His chest was also covered in red fur, running down across his stomach down to his sheath. This helped accent the red fur that rested on the black wolf's thighs that came in a 'painted' fashion. They were all sleeping heavily, except the artic wolf was the only one moving besides the slow rise and fall of their chests. His tail was twitching back and forth at its tip and his eyes flickered opened.
As his eyes adjusted to the light from the darkness of sleep, they shone brilliant amber against the sunlight. His ears perked as he heard birds outside, singing to each other of the great summer weather that they'd been blessed with. He raised one of his paws and rubbed an eye, yawning slight as he did so. His tail curled up between his legs slightly as he nudged the she-wolf beside him gently. He didn't like the thought of waking others from their sleep, for he didn't like interrupting other fur's sleep.
One of her purple paws lifted up and started to stroke from his ears down to his shoulder and repeated. "Mistress," He whispered to her, his tail going further between his legs in submission to his alpha.
"Yes Beta?" She asked sleepily, lifting her eyes to him, wincing against the bright light a little. The artic wolf looked up at his alpha female for a moment and then away to the side so as not to accidently challenge her with his gaze.
"Is it time to get up yet Mistress?" He asked, his ears flickering as he began to nuzzle his alpha's paw.
She chuckled a little bit, "I think it might be, but let's let Charles sleep a little bit longer. What do you think?" The young wolf nodded a little and Mistress reached down to his collar and grabbed the d-ring to pull him a little closer. "Are you a good puppy?" She asked, thumbing the dog tag that read "I'm a good wolfy" on one side, and on the other the tag displayed "Beta" and then his owner's numbers.
"Yes Mistress!" Beta half barked, but then quickly closed his muzzle and looked back at Master to make sure he hadn't woken him up. After he was sure, he looked back at Mistress who continued to pet him.
"Yes you are, now stay here with Master while I go and get breakfast." With that, she untwined her tail with her mate's and got up out of bed, stretching as far before heading out through the door next to the end of the bed beside the dresser and TV. Beta in the meantime rolled over to face Master. There were many ways he could think of to wake his male owner that'd make him very happy. One was already being prepared by Mistress, but he wanted Master up. There was going to be one other way then, and it's not like the young wolf had a problem with it either.
The wolf slide himself down the bed until his muzzle was just a few inches away from Master's sheath, and his tongue flickered out, flicking the end of the sheath. His ears perked as he heard Master give out a small gasp above him, and a grin came to his muzzle before he opened up and started to lap freely at the exposed sheath. Soon the pink tip of Master's member was sticking out, and Beta's tongue began to play with it, causing the sheath to soon fill up as he started to become hard.
As Master's cock started to slide out of its sheath, revealing it's throbbing life, his eyes also fluttered open and he reached a paw down to stroke Beta's ears. Beta's tail wagged even though he could tell that Master was still half asleep, and let his muzzle come down over the throbbing meat that he'd been presented with. His ears perked as he heard Master let out another gasp, and his tail wagged briefly before it went back between his legs.
Beta first started by wrapping his tongue around Master's member the best he could, and then pulling back some, he sucked hard, causing a slight slurping sound. Master's petting continued, and started to run down the back of Beta's neck, and soon his paw found the collar. The petting stopped right as Master's knot started to grow, and his paw closed around the collar and pulled up some, forcing his pet to come up off his cock. Beta's ears went back and he looked up at Master with a small grin.
"I see my puppy is really eager this morning," Master grinned down at his pet as he pulled up more on his collar, making his pet sit up the best he could while still staying on all fours.
"Yes Master, of course I'm always eager to please you and Mistress," Beta chuckled and his ears came back as he gave a small grin. Master smiled back at him and his footpaw edged over to rub against Beta's sheath. He gave a small groan and his midsection tried to rise up away from the pleasure building in his sheath.
"Ah, ah, ah, stay Beta," Master commanded, and Beta lowered himself back down as Master's footpaw continued to rub back and forth across his sheath. Beta whimpered submissively as his sheath started to give away to his own tip. Master must have seen this though, and he pressed his footpaw up against his puppy's balls, making Beta yelp but his hard on quickly went down.
"Hmm, should I let the puppy Beta continue to please his owner?" He growled, still holding onto the collar in his paw. Beta wagged his tail hopefully, brushing it up against Master's footpaw since it was still right up against his balls.
"Yes Master, please let me finish what I started," Beta begged as his tongue flickered a bit. Master released his hold on the collar, letting his pet drop his head again.
"Hmm, I think I'll let you, but your balls are mine," Master said, pressing his footpaw back up against Beta's sack. Beta lowered his head and began to lap again at Master's softening cock. Master let out a pleased sigh and lay back, putting his paws behind his head. His footpaw would tap playfully against Beta's sack, as the puppy wrapped his muzzle around the hardening member. "That's a good puppy," Master said, humping up into Beta's muzzle a little.
This continued on for several minutes before Master grabbed onto the back of Beta's head and started to make Beta take his cock as far as he could. Beta wasn't a real fan of this, but he did his best to please Master by continuing to suck as hard as he could. Master's knot grew back to full size, showing he was becoming very close to having an orgasm. Beta gagged a few times as Master pulled him down; forcing his cock down the pet's throat some. It was while Beta was deep throating the throbbing meat in his mouth, that Master let out a low howl and held Beta there.
Beta knew what was coming, and he tried to relax for the coming wave of cum that was about to fill his throat and muzzle. Master's howl grew louder as Beta gagged; causing his throat to squeeze the head of Master's cock and finally Beta felt it. He tried to swallow as much as he could, but even though he was good at holding it back, he felt some cum coming back up around Master's cock.
Master held him there for a few more moments as his cock spurted a few more shots down Beta's throat, getting weaker with each pulse. Master smiled down at his pet, pressing his footpaw once again against Beta's balls as his paw came away from Beta's head. This forced Beta to back off of Master, and he sat down at the foot of the bed. "That's a good boy, now go use the bathroom. You don't need to wait for me or Mistress to lead you into the bathroom." He said, waving a paw for Beta to leave.
Beta nodded, "Yes Master, thank you Master." He quickly dropped down from the bed, and headed out the door, making sure to close it behind him. Right after Beta slipped into the bathroom just outside the bedroom in the hallway, Mistress came walking down the hallway, her tail wagging as she carried a plate and a metal bowl.
She entered the bedroom and smiled at her mate. She saw that his cock was still softening from the blow job he'd just received. "Being naughty so soon after just waking up?" She growled playfully, setting the dishes on the dresser in front of the television. She pushed him back against the soft pillows, and started to kiss him along cheek, working her way down to his neck in which she softly bit his neck, reminding him that she was top wolf in the house.
Master of course growled, for he thought that males should be the top, even though they had a submissive puppy that was male that lived with them. Mistress just smiled down at him playfully, her paws wriggling a little across Master's sides, causing him to bust out laughing suddenly from a growl. Beta's ears perked as he finished relieving himself, hearing the laughter through the thin wall. His tail wagged slightly as he left the bathroom and re-entered the bedroom.
The sound of the door opening caused Master's ears to perk and he peered over Mistress. She followed his gaze, her tail wagging. When they both spotted that Beta was on two legs though, their brows came together and they glanced at each other. Mistress turned around, sitting on Master's lap, and grabbed Master's tail to pet it lovingly. "Beta," She growled softly, "do I have to bind your legs again to make sure you stay on all fours?" She asked.
A blush crossed his face, and he quickly dropped down to all fours. "No Mistress, sorry I was standing without permission," He whimpered, padding over to the bed and climbing onto it. He then padded over to his owners, and started to nuzzle both their thighs in apology as his tail went between his legs. She reached down and pet his head with her other paw.
"It's fine Beta, just remember next time or we'll have to punish you." She said, nuzzling her mate. "Now who's ready for breakfast?" Her tail wagged and she leaned forward, grabbing the bowl and plate from the dresser. She set the plate on her lap, but she leaned over the side of the bed and set the bowl on the floor. "Floor Beta," She said before leaning back against Master. She then picked up a piece of bacon and offered it to him, playfully pulling it away the first time he tried to grab it with his teeth.
Beta settled himself down to the floor, his nose twitching at his breakfast as he smelled it. It was oatmeal, with cinnamon flavoring to it. No, it was cinnamon green apple, and he was sure Mistress had put some other ingredients in it to make sure he stayed healthy. He started to lap from the bowl, taking oatmeal in his muzzle the best he could. It was thick, but Mistress had added some milk to it and had stirred it up so it'd be easier for him to consume.
Now where Beta's meal consisted of oatmeal for the morning, Master's and Mistress' consisted of bacon, eggs, a little bowl of fruit, and some toast. If Beta was lucky, his alphas would share some of the scraps with him, but this was a rare treat for their pet. Mistress eventually slide off to Master's left side, and snuggled up with him. Master wagged his tail and held her close to him. Their tails ended up intertwining again, and their tips wagged softly.
As they ate, Mistress and Master talked about what they needed to do today, and who worked when. By the time Beta was done with his food, Mistress was already pulling on a bra and panties, in which Master was trying to get undone, and he lifted his muzzle up to them. "Mistress, may I pick out my clothes today?" Mistress just smiled down at her pet and pointed to the pile of clothes already sitting on top of the kennel in the corner of the room.
"Oh," Beta murmured as his ears went back some. He padded over to the kennel, and stood up. He knew he was allowed to stand up at this point because it was part of their routine, and plus it'd be ridiculously hard to get them on otherwise. Picking up the clothes, he found he'd been given a pair of pants, a gray t-shirt with a graphic saying "Those that think they know EVERYTHING, annoy those of us that do." There were also sandals, but that was it. "No underwear today Mistress?" Beta asked, his ears twitching.
"Yeah, isn't that what the missing underwear means?" She chuckled before going back to kissing Master. Master's tail wagged as he smiled behind the kiss with amusement at the pet's predicament for the day. Beta shrugged, and began to pull on the pants. He heard a noise behind him though that made him stop and turn back to Mistress and Master.
Master had a grin on his muzzle, and he broke away from the kiss to bark, "I think our pet should have to be stuffed," He let out a soft growl before looking at Mistress for a conferment.
She smiled back at him, "Well then maybe you should pick it out?" She asked, her purple eyes darting toward the closet where most of the toys and bondage gear were kept. Master padded across the bed to the closet and began to rummage in one of the drawers of the many plastic storage boxes. Beta's ears went back some but his tail wagged a little bit since this was going to help with his training.
When Master finally turned around, he had a medium sized butt plug that was about six inches long from the base, and at the largest point was 2 inches wide. In his other paw, was a bottle of pleasure lube, and right away Beta knew he was in for a long day. Master padded back over and handed them to his pet before returning to his mate with a soft kiss on the lips.
Opening the bottle of lube, he dabbled some onto the end of the plug before closing the cap, not latching it though, and he smeared the lube across the toy. After it was nicely coated, he re-opened the bottle and put some on the finger he'd used to smear the lube, and brought it down to his tailhole as he lifted his tail up. He then coated the opening with a slick layer of lube to make it so when the toy went in; it'd be a lot easier on him.
Looking over at Master and Mistress as he closed the bottle with a snap, he tossed it over to them. Mistress caught it, but quickly handed it back to Master. "You took it out," She said with a smirk. Beta at the same time, took the plug and aimed it at his tailhole. One paw holding up his tail, the other started to poke himself with the plug. Then after he was sure it would slide in correctly and easily, he slowly eased it into himself. Letting out a small whimper as it finally came around the biggest part and settled in, he realized he'd tipped his muzzle back a little. At the same time, he heard a small click and knew his owners had just taken a picture of him enjoying his new friend.
"Can I put my pants on now?" Beta asked with a short tail wag after he let go of it.
Mistress seemed to ponder it, but after a few moments she finally responded, "Yes you may Beta, try not to enjoy that plug too much." She chuckled as she saved the picture.
Beta pulled his pants back up then, making sure not to catch his sheath which has become swollen again. He buttoned them in the front, and then made sure his tail was in the notch of the pants in the back before pulling the small button strap over his tail. He then pulled on the shirt, wagging his tail softly, but quickly lifted his tail away from his butt as it brushed the plug.
Glancing back at his alphas, Beta hoped his blush wasn't showing to well through his fur. Of course it must have showed on his face where it wasn't covered in blue fur, for Mistress and Master began to laugh. Beta quickly got his sandals on and finally looked up at Mistress and Master. It seemed he was the only one dressed so far, even though he was assuming they had to leave soon.
Master started to try and nip at Mistress' ear though, and Beta got a devious idea. He kicked off his sandals again, climbed on the bed and acted like he was trying to get into the closest before turning around and tickling Master's arm pits. Master let out a great holler of laughter and pulled away from Mistress, falling down on the bed. Beta then climbed on top of him and licked his face while continuing to tickle him.
Master was bigger than Beta though, and would have easily pushed him off if it weren't for Mistress coming over and helping Beta hold down Master. Master and Mistress had a pact that if they tickled each other, the other could tickle them back. This didn't include Beta though, and Master found himself more often than not being held down while Beta tickled him. This lasted for several minutes before Master started to growl and Beta backed off. Beta was panting anyway, and he sat back on his heels.
Master then leaned forward and hooked his finger in one of the three d-rings on Beta's collar and pulled him close. "Time for a punishment," He barked playfully before opening his muzzle and placing it over Beta's. Beta whimpered as this was a simple but effective sign of dominance from Master. They sat there for about a minute while Mistress got up and began to dress. When Master finally let go, Beta's muzzle was a decently wet from it. As Master got up, his tail was wagging playfully, "Enjoy that pup?" He growled playfully as he rubbed the front of Beta's crotch which had a lump in it again.
"Yes Master," Beta answered, "I love being dominated by you and Mistress." Master then rolled over and dug around in the drawer for his own clothes. Beta scooted to the edge of the bed and slipped his sandals back on. Before he could stand up though, Mistress stepped in front of him and clipped a leash to his collar.
"Now my puppy, we are going to a special occasion," She said with a smirk, "and you have to promise to be good before we leave."
"I promise I'll behave Mistress," Beta said, trying to think his hard on away. He noticed she was already dressed in a one shoulder purple shirt and a pair of black jeans.
"Good, now come," She gave the leash a tug, from about her waist level and Beta came forward obediently. He quickly dropped to all fours, and followed Mistress as she led him down the hallway. As they padded through the house, Beta couldn't help but look up at the shelves on the hallway's wall. It started with a bunch of movies that were all in alphabetical order, and then melted to a vast collection of "my little ponies" that Mistress collected. She was the proud owner of one of the largest collections in North America.
As they entered the kitchen, Mistress stopped and pet Beta's head. "You know, you're such a good puppy that I think I'll let you come outside with me on all fours," she said. Before she started again, she gave his bottom a swift pat, causing the plug to push up against Beta's prostate for a moment, making him let out a soft groan as he closed his eyes. He could hear Mistress chuckled before stepping forward again. They reached the door and Mistress retrieved her jacket. She then opened the door and led them outside.
Alongside the top step was a ramp that made its way down to the sidewalk on the far side from the vehicles. Beta stepped onto it, and followed down beside Mistress on the left side. The ramp had been installed a few weeks ago because they found the stairs leading into the house were a little too steep to climb down head first. The ground was luckily dry by now, considering it was the middle of the summer and it didn't rain very often. The only reason the grass outside was lush and green was because Mistress and Beta had taken care of it, making sure it was watered and often mowed to keep the grass short and thick. This made great grass to play in as a puppy, and Beta loved the smell of fresh cut grass.
Beta was allowed to pad along beside Mistress in the grass as she walked down the sidewalk. Where ever they were going, there were sure to be heads turning to observe her. Her shirt was a light gray, almost blending in with her fur. On her feet, she wore a pair of sandals as well, but they were slightly higher in the back, making her appear taller than she was and more dominant.
They reached Mistress' Chevy HHR, and she opened the backdoor. This was practically the only place Beta was allowed to sit unless there was someone who didn't know about their lifestyle, in which he'd have to sit in the seat behind the driver. Beta quickly climbed inside and curled up, wagging his tai at Mistress. She took the leash and tucked it under his chin, behind the collar so that it wouldn't be as likely to get tangled up.
Mistress then closed the back door and went around the vehicle to climb into the driver's seat. She started the vehicle and soon Beta could hear Master running toward them and the door on the passenger side opened up. He climbed in, and slammed the door behind him. Beta then heard Master bark, "Come here baby," and then soon there was the soft smack of lips. Beta wagged his tail some more before he laid his head down on his paws, appearing more feral than human. Mistress then backed the HHR out of the driveway and onto the road, and soon they were on their way to a surprise for both Beta and Master.