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-A New Life, Pt.6-

by Argouru

(January/Febuary, 2002)

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(M/M, Transformation, Oral, Anal, S & M, Leather, Blood - no deaths though! Rimming, Horse Role-play, 2-Way Fucking, Nudity-public and private)

{Werebull, werewolves, werelion}

[Author's Note: Lots of leather aspects this time around! Flammers to be deposited into the nearest waste disposal facility.]

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Skyler turned to his side, and snuggled into the soft blanket. Blanket? Opening his eyes, he looked around to see he was in Leo's guest room.

*I'm starting to feel like I've been going around in circles.* he thought sarcastically.

He found he wasn't alone either, the lupine fur of his slave rose and fell in slow rythmic breathing as he slumbered, facing his master. The wolf looked exausted, and his normally soft frizzy fur was matted in odd clumps. Skyler sniffed at him to find the smells of stale piss, cum and musk were fading, but still pungent.

Reaching to him, the master gently petted the canine head. He saw his own hand was now large, strong and covered with short black fur with thick fingernails. Skyler raised his hand to feel how much his head had changed. "Ah!" he said silently, he had jabbed the palm of his hand with the tip of a horn. Fortunately, the tip was rounded and hadn't broken the skin. He carefully felt his face.

There was fur all over his face, and he now had long thin ears. The horns pointed forward now, and the muzzle was somewhat shorter and wider. Getting up carefully so as not to disturb the wolf, he started to walked to the bathroom, but almost stumbled as he took his first few steps. The ankles and hooves of his feet didn't want to move properly.

Experimentation taught him he had to walk differently by placing each hoof carefully on the floor. Fortunately the carpetting muffled the sound of his hard hooves as he walked. Slowly, he started to walk and made it into the bathroom and closed the door to examine himself in the full length mirror on it's back side.

His muscles were broad and thick, with large flat nipples that peaked out of the thick, short black fur. The eyes were large and round, dark brown with round pupils. Bull's ears poked out of the sides of his head, which sat on a thick, well muscled neck. His balls were almost the size of large oranges, with a sheathed furry penis that hung a good six inches flacid and two and a half inches across, with a membrane like his dragon-form did. The feet had transformed into thick hooves, and lifting one showed the foot was a cloven hoof. Turning around, he saw a thin, half foot long tail with a slight puff of extra fur at it's tip. The muscles bulged through the skin and fur and were very well defined. His ass muscles caught his eye with their firm roundness, and he carressed the globes fondly.

Sighing in contentment, he understood just how macho and strong Harold felt, as well as why he'd never seen the brown minotaur in any other form.

Leaving the bathroom, he made his way back to the bed, trying his best to be quiet as he walked, but the hooves were still making it difficult. He managed to reach the bed without making a racket.

The new werebull (minotaur?) noticed a chair at the foot of the bed, with a nightstand pulled up to it's side holding a thermos and coffee cup. The wolf was on the opposite side of the bed from the bathroom, facing it. There was a slight look of concern on his face as he slept, as if worried about something. Skyler got carefully into bed and stroked the wolf's chest-fur. He rubbed it between his fingers, trying to separate the individual hairs.

As he gazed at the fellow fur, he thought : *Damn, he's hot, and he's all mine. MY wolf, MY Slave, MY PROPERTY. He gave himself over to me fully... The way he looks at me, like he adoures me. As if I'm the most important thing in the world to him. I never had my own slave before; is this how every master feels? It's exhilerating!*

The canine sighed, and opened his eyes. Martin smiled at his master and stretched with a wide mouthed yawn.

"Sleep alright?" the minotaur asked.

"Yes, Master. I'm glad to see you're alright. I was worried. You passed out after you came the last time last night," the slave said, his ears laid back in concern.

"You watched over me all night?"

"Yes, Master. I wanted to be with you. It's my duty... and... I wanted to."

Skyler was driven beyond words by this. He grabbed the wolf and kissed him passionately, their tongues roving over each other in their passion. It lasted for several minutes...

Finally they broke off the lip lock and Skyler examined his property. The pup was a mess!

"Come on, Slave, you look awful. Much as I want my scent on you, we can't let people think I own a slob!"

Smiling, the wolf replied: "Yes, Master."

Getting up quickly, the slave went into the bathroom and started the shower, heating up the water. Skyler came into the bathroom and grabbed the wolf from behind, hugging him fiercely and lifting the canine off the ground. With the wolf in his massive arms, he turned to the mirror so they could see themselves. They made a striking pair: The six foot tall wolf-slave with his thick fur, and his eight and a half foot tall black furred bull-master. The bull lowered his muzzle to the wolf's ear.

"I'm very pleased with you. I'm glad you became my slave. I'm a wolf now too, huh? Wanna see it? Want a strong growling furry wolf as a manster?"

Martin locked his eyes on the reflection of his master's and answered: "Yes, Master! I want to see you as a wolf like me!"

Almost dropping the wolf in his excitement, the bull spun him around and said. "Sit boy! Sit there like a good little puppy and watch. And when I cum, I want it to spray all over your face! DON'T SWALLOW IT! I want it all over your muzzle!" he instructed.

The brown wolf complied, and sat on his knees, looking up into his master's eyes.

Skyler closed his eyes, and as the steam from the running shower began to pour out around him, changing the world around him into a vague mysterious environment as he reached inside... to the dark wolf-form that pounced on him and merged with him eagerly. He accepted it gladly. Endorphines kicked in, and the transformation began as sexual feelings poured throughout his body...

The fur grew longer and thicker as the muscles shrank somewhat. The horns retracted back into his skull while the ears became triangular as they rose up to the top of his head. The muzzle thined and lengthened by two inches, while the tongue thined and lengthened, and the teeth became pointed - the upper and lower canine teeth lengthening into fangs. The were's bull-like moans lightened in pitch and grew more ferel-sounding as they changed into canine growls and murrs of pleasure. His tail grew frizzy with thick black fur and the fingernails thinned and lengthened into black claws. The fur on his upper back formed his hackles, growing even thicker than the fur on his tail. His eyes and brow changed to a canine configuration along with the rest of his skull. The hooves shrank away as the feet became a hibrid of canine and human shaped - the heels rising off the floor as thick calloused pads formed on the underside of the front halves, with long thin claws poking out of the re-emerging toes. The testicles shrank by a third to a less intimidating size while the sheath shrank to a length of four inches and a width of two inches. The penis emerged from the sheath as he changed formes. The changing phallus thined somewhat and shrank to a foot in length. The now wolven member hardened to it's fullest, the area just before the base swelled up until a large bulb of flesh made the knot that was on the penis of all traditional canines.

Skyler opened his now canine eyes to look down at himself. The thick black fur that covered him still allowed the shape of the muscles beneith to mostly show through. His transformed wolf dick was thick and vividly red, the knot grabbing his attention. As the transformation finalized, he took his shaft into his hand-paws, squeezing the knot with one paw, the base of the cock behind it with the other. The sensations from his wolfhood combined with the senual energies racking his transforming body caused him to cum. His growl turning into a loud howl, he raised his voice to the ceiling, as he let forth his first wolven howl and shot his load all over the face and muzzle of his slave. He spasmed uncontrolably, and felt Martin's hand-paws on his hips - steadying him.

Finally he looked into his slave's eyes and exclaimed: "Oh shit! Is it always that intense when you shoot?"

"Yes, Master." the slave said, smiling as his master's wolven cum dripped down off his muzzle. "Canine dicks have more nerve-endings that most other creatures. Our orgasms more more intense that almost any other creature, and they last longer, too." He smacked his lips impatiently. "Master, may I...?"

Skyler smiled down at him. "You wanna get a taste of your master's wolfspunk? Go ahead, Slave, knock yourself out," He said, seeing that cum still oozed from his phallus.

Martin licked his muzzle in ecstacy, moaning loudly as he slurped his long thin tongue over his muzzle and face to gather the pungent jism and bring it into his mouth. Then licked all of the cum from his master's new canine dick. He sat back once he was finished, making sure he'd gotten all of it that had landed on him.

Skyler walked over to the doorway to examine his new form in the full length mirror. The black werewolf who stared back at him was amazingly hansome, and he fell in love with that he saw. He puffed up his fur, and seemed to grow almost twice as big. The slackening cock still had it's knot, and irresistibly he squeezed it, sending shivers through his body. He growled loudly in lustful abandon.

The door to the hallway opened to reveal Leo, who strode in in a slight huff. "Don't tell me you guys are at it-" he stopped as he saw the black wolf, -again." He looked the wolf over, and inhaling sharply, confirmed that it was Skyler. He saw Martin sitting submissively on the bathroom floor, licking cum off his face. "Turn that water off if you're not gonna use it!" the lion snapped.

Martin got up and complied quickly.

"Water may be free, but ~hot~ water doesn't grow on trees!" the lion said, then sighed as he crossed his arms over his chest. "That's it, new rule fellas: No sex in my house unless I'm a part of it!" The twinges of a smile betrayed his lack of seriousness though, he knew that Skyler had only transformed into a new form. It was bluntly obvious in the way the black wolf was fauning over his own reflection. He looked incredibly hot as a wolf. "I see you made a full recovery," he said sarcastically to the black canine.

"Very much so," the new wolf replied. He finally, reluctantly, looked away from the mirror.

"I hope you guys realize how much of a disturbance you caused last night. I've been getting calls all night. Most folks thought someone was being murdered over there! People could hear you guys three miles away!" the sheriff said, half in amazement - half in annoyance. He turned to the brown wolf. "Come by the station today and I'll make out a voucher to get your back door fixed."

"Oh yeah. You broke it off the hinges last night, didn't you." the slave-wolf said in recognition.

"Really?" Skyler asked, his thick fur bristling in amazement. "Well, come on, Slave, let's head back home."

"And when did that happen?" Leo asked in wonder, waggling his tan furred lion's finger back and forth between the two canines.

"Last night." the master replied as he walked out, his slave following in his submissive pose. He stopped and turned back at the doorway."Thanks for taking care of me. I really do appreciate it."

Leo just shook his head slowly in disbelief as he escorted them to the door. "Don't mention it. And Martin? Go get cleaned up, you're a mess!"

The slave just smiled.

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The two wolves walked back over to the master's house, where they went to take a shower. Skyler didn't need to do it personally, but couldn't resist another chance to play with his puppy. It took almost three times longer to get the piss and cum out of the slave's fur. They used the extra large bottle of body shampoo that someone had given the new were as a house-warming gift, and the black wolf massaged it into the fellow canine's fur. Skyler pressed his chest into Martin's back, and held the pup against him while the black hand-paws roamed over the brownish furred torso.

Martin lifted his nose to the ceiling, and Skyler raked his claws along the fur of Martin's throat, causing the slave to murr in pleasure. Skyler ground his hips against the furry posterior of his slave as the master's wolfmeat grew hard.

Skyler turned his slave around to face him as the warm water poured down on them. Martin wiped the water out of his eyes to see the piercing look in his master's eyes. They locked their muzzles together and pressed their tongues into each other's mouths. Skyler ran his canine tongue over the slave's pointed teeth, tasting the watery saliva and tongue of his property, who stroked his own tongue over the insides of his master's muzzle.

They opened their eyes as they kissed, and stared into each other. Skyler lowered himself down aways without breaking contact with the slave, wrapped his arms around the brown furred waist. Lifting up as he stood, rose to his full height. Pulling Martin close to him, he positioned the ass in his arms over his hard wolf dick and lowered the brown furred tailhole onto his fully erect and precum-slickened phallus, their eyes locked the whole time.

Skyler began to push further into him and soon the master's knot pressed against the anus of the moaning canine. He rested a moment to let Martin's ass adjust to his tool, then began to fuck him slowly. They both murred and moaned was they met and pulled apart repeatedly. Martin wrapped his legs around his master's hips as they pistoned in and out.

They separated muzzles. "Oh yeah." the master said. "Oh fuck this feels good. Speak, boy! Tell me how much you like this."

"Ugh, fuck me, Master! Give me that big wolfcock! Oh gods it feels good. Please, give it to me, Sir, please give me all of it. I want your knot inside me!" he all but shouted as he begged his master.

"Uh yeah! Hot little slut-puppy wants it bad, huh? You want this, Slave?" he asked in a deep growling voice as he pressed his knot teasingly at the slave's tailhole without giving it. "Well you'll have to beg better than that, you fucking little sextoy slut!!!" Skyler growled fiercely.

"Please, Master, please...UHG! I need it, Sir I have to have it in me! Please, Master, please...?" Martin begged as Skyler kept fucking him without giving him what he wanted and needed. He began to let out canine wimpers and whines as he pleaded for the bulb of flesh, knowing how much his master would enjoy giving it to him. He lifted his nose to the ceiling and cried out as Skyler gave him several hard smacks on the ass.

Finally Skyler reached up and grabbed the slave's muzzle roughly in a paw. Yanking it hard down to lock eyes with his pup and with only the tip of his canine meat inside the slave's tailhole, the master shoved up fast and hard - only to stop at the beginning of the knot. Still looking the slut in the eyes, he slowly and deliberately pushed the knot into his asshole, cenimeter by cenimeter.

Skyler gasped in amazement at the incredible sensations in his dick - esspecially in the knot itself. He shuddered at the overpowering feelings in him, but resisted closing his eyes as he wanted his slave to see every ounce of pleasure in his eyes.

Martin smiled down at his master, knowing exactly what the black wolf was feeling. A canine never forgot the first time his knot fully entered a willing hole.

Suddenly as Skyler got past the half-way point, the rest was sucked in quickly until the brown tailhole muscles clamped hard onto the super-sensitive part of the shaft behind the knot itself. The master shuddered in a convulsive way, and only managed to keep his eyes open by shear force of will.

Martin saw the look of shock, wonder and lust mixed on the face of his master, and revelled in it. He gently petted his master's face, which suddenly changed to a ferel one.

Oversexed by the amazing sensations that felt like a lightning bolt shooting through him, Skyler felt the beast rise up within him, and willingly surrendered himself to his lust, changing his mood to one of a rabid, sex crazed, ferel beast. He barred his teeth fiercely, and snarled at his slave. His voice got deeper and vicious-sounding as he growled at Martin.

"HOT DAMN THAT FELT FUCKING FANTASTIC! " he snarled.

Skyler snarled as he yanked his knot free, then pounded it back in with all the force of his well muscled hips. He thrilled at the feeling, and started to do it over and over again, growling, hissing and snarling at his slave, who took it over and over again, growling and snorting as well.

They had no idea as to how long they continued like this, but the black wolf suddenly yanked all the way free and took him out of the still running shower to the wide floor of the bathroom. Putting the slave down onto all fours, he got down onto his own four paws, and tackled the brown wolf.

Climbing onto his back, the black wolf shoved his hard wolfhood into the willing tailhole of his mate. He hissed menacingly as the knot went in, and he hilted himself inside Martin's ass. He pulled out only to slam back in, the knot being masterbated along with the rest of his dick as he pulled it free and re-inserted it forcefully. Martin growled and murred as he was mounted.

The smell of their musks grew overpowering, as there was no longer the running water to wash it away. It triggered the fully animal side of their personalities and they snarled, grunted, snorted, hissed, murred, barked, roared and howled in abandon. Their rational minds retreated, leaving only their animalistic instincts and feelings.

The black wolf pressed down onto the brown wolf he was mounting, and he saw the furry brown hackles. With a snarl, he clamped his muzzle down onto it, the fangs piercing the skin until he tasted blood. It's coppery flavor drove him to an even greater frenzy, and he pounded his mate with all his strength.

He didn't bite hard enough to threaten the other canine's life, however, wanting this to last forever. His emotional bond to the brown wolf was too strong to make him take the other creature's life no matter how ferel he became. Instead, he pounded the shit out of the brown canine, his knot popping in and out rapidly. The base of his phallus buzzing from the off and on stimulation.

His fucking became more desperate is he got closer to release, and he began to whine and wimper as he released the brown hackles of fur. Martin responded to this by pushing more urgently at his master's wolf dick, adding his own whines and wimpers as an animaliastic plea for the black wolf's climax.

Skyler bit down again. Tasting more of his lover's blood, his ferel-nature took over even further, and he snarled while his body thrashed - his head holding perfectly still - as he pounded away until his snorting became a howl as he released his mate's neck to howl to the hidden skies, grinding away into the brown furred ass of the wolf beneith him as he came.

Driven to a savage need for more sensation, he used the adrenalin coursing through his veins to lift up as he stood, until he held the brown wolf up while pistoning in short rapid thrusts in and out of Martin, who he bent over forwards.

Martin felt the push and knew what was wanted. He slammed his hand-paws onto the sink counter and bent forward until he took his own rock hard wolf meat into his muzzle. He pushed forward along himself until his knot passed his fangs and he chewed on the base of his member, the knot grinding along his back teeth.

It was too much, and he began to drink his own seed, which gushed forth freely into his gullet. He wanted to howl, but the flow of wolfspunk prevented anything but swallowing.

Feeling the tailhole convulse rythmically around the base of his shaft, the black wolf grabbed the brown scruff of furry neck in his paw and pulled it back roughly until Martin's howls united with his own and the spunk sprayed freely all over the sink, counter and mirror.

The wolves howled and snarled fiercely and simultaneously in orgasmic pleaure for several minutes until the flows of canine seed slowed and stopped. They collapsed to the floor, where they laid panting, tied together at the waist.

Finally minutes later, their conscious minds returned as they came down off their sexual high and the black wolf's cock had shrunk down to the point were it pulled out of the slave's ass. Hunging and kissing fiercely, they got to their digitigraded feet.

The hot water started to fade out, and they finished cleaning up quickly. "We'd better fuck BEFORE we get into the shower from now on!" the master chuckled. His slave agreed laughingly.

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Martin and Sklyler walked over to the slave's house to see the door. It was completely off it's hinges and had broken the kitched table as it fell. "Oh, great!" the brown wolf exclaimed as he took in the damage. Grumbling to himself, he walked into the livingroom to get a camera to have proof of the damages. He couldn't find it, so asked his master to help look for it.

They were still looking when there was a strong knock at the front door.

Harold came in and looked at the black wolf. "Fuck you look hot like that, Skyler!"

"How did you know it was me?"

"I recognize you scent, it remains pretty much the same no matter what form you take. I went over to your house, but there wasn't an answer, so I came over here looking for you." Harold explained.

He then helped look for the elusive camera, finally found on top of the bookcase. They walked into the kitchen where the bull whistled at the damage. "He really takes his job seriously!" Harold said, referring to Leo's dramatic entrace last night. Harold walked over to the dried mess of last night's infammy and looked down at it admiringly.

Finally, the bull pulled Skyler side and asked the question he wanted to ask, but had to finally force out of his muzzle: "I've been invited to my family reunion, but I don't think I could handle them alone. Will you come with me? My sister is the one throwing it and said I could bring a friend."

"Why me?" the black wolf asked.

"I trust you and feel comfortable around you more than anyone else I know, except Leo, and he has to work, but you'll have the day off, right? Will you come?" the bull asked, looking at him with the honest heart-felt need for someone to help him through this.

Skyler grabbed his crotch. "Ok, but I just did that less than an hour ago." he joked sadistically. Then, seeing the pain-filled frown on the minotaur's face, sobered. "Ok, I'll tag along if you really want the company. When is it?"

"Tomorrow," the bull answered appologetically. "I'm sorry I couldn't give more warning, I just got the call a bit ago."

Skyler sighed. "What time do we leave?"

"Nine am; but... could you come in human-form? And in clothes? They're pretty conservative people, my family..." the large bull asked meekly.

"Alright, I'll play dress-up. But I don't have any clothes but the old beat up ones I was wearing when I came here, and they won't fit now that I've got muscles."

"You can borrow some of my clothes, Master. I bet we're close to the same size in human-form," Martin replied.

"Great! I'll see you in the morning!" Harold replied happily, and headed off.

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The two wolves managed to find some boards to nail together to cover the broken door. With that done, Skyler commanded his slave to take him on a tour of the house, and not be ashamed of the clutter. Martin smiled, and showed him around. The house was smaller than the master's own home, and they went upstairs to see the upper floor. There was a master bedroom and a guest room along with a bathroom and an exercise room. They then went down to the cellar, which was the size of the livingroom, but was obviously used for other things.

There was a closet that was filled with various toys, restraints, and leather gear. Martin invited him to try on whatever he wanted. "Whatever I have is yours, Master." he said.

The master wolf looked through the items lustfully. He turned to his slave with a codpiece in his hands and looked at his slave's body, then his own. Marin was right - they where almost identical in size of chest, waist, legs, arms and head - the sizes differed in the master's favor by a few scant centimeters. Their feet were a good deal different in size though, with Skyler's being two sizes larger. He pushed the pieces of leather into his slave's hands.

"Dress me, Slave." he commanded firmly.

Getting on his knees, the brown wolf took the black furry genitals and fed each nut through the hole in the front of the crotch plate, then the sheath. With the front pannel snug against his fur, the slave snapped the waist band into the sides of the front pannel, then went to the ass strap. He stopped as he remembered his owner's tastes. "Master, do you want a buttplug?"

"Yes, show me what you have," the black wolf ordered.

Martin showed him several pieces, including a dildo that was shaped to resemble a hard wolf dick, complete with knot. "That one." his master growled in pleasure. Martin reached for a bottle of lube, but his owner's paw stopped him. "Get me ready for it with your tongue," he was commanded.

Martin got behind him and lifted his master's tail, the black wolf getting down on all fours, and the slave stuck his nose into his master's ass, nuzzling the black furred tailhole. He sniffed enthusiastically, revelling in his dominator's scent. He snuffled and inhaled the pungent odor, memorizing it.

Once he'd had enough, he licked at the ring of muscle, tickling his master's orifice with the tip of his soft tongue. It tasted incredible, and was clean - for which Martin was grateful, being oppossed to scat (as was Skyler, thankfully).

Encouraged by Skyler's moans of pleasure, he pushed his tongue into the warm soft interior, pushing his flexing muscle in a good four inches. The black werewolf writhed from the expert treatment and murred loudly, bucking his hips backward and scraping his claws along the concrete floor of the cellar.

Martin felt his master was ready, and licked the dildo, coating it in his saliva. Once it was properly slick, he shoved it all the way in in a single motion, the knot punching past the master's sphincter. Skyler growled loudly, and tossed his head from side to side until the pain died away. Martin fed the holder for the base of the dildo onto the ass strap of the codpiece, and after attaching it to the end of the rubber shaft, snapped the top of the strap to the waist strap.

They both stood, and the master turned to his slave. Grabbing the brown werewolf's nipples and tweeking them hard, the master growled: "You enjoyed that, didn't you, Slave? Tearing up my ass like that."

"Yes, Master!" the property gasped from his master's punishment.

The black wolf released him with a smile and commanded: "Continue!"

Murring and sighing from the delightful pain in his chest, the pup pulled out several codpiece covers. The master chose a black leather one covered with steel studs. Martin snapped the hard covering into place quickly before the black canine cock could get hard. Now his master's fuckpole was trapped so that once it hardened, it would be forced downwards causing discomfort - which was what it was designed to do. Martin then added two snap on straps that wrapped around the edges of his master's ass cheeks.

Skyler next chose an 'X' style chest harness, then chaps followed by wrist gauntlets, upper armbands, vest and finally selected a leather hood. Martin held it up as the black werewolf pushed his muzzle into it. Martin pulled, and the head and ears slid inside and into the holes designed to let them poke out until the only parts of the head still visible were the eyes, ears, nose and inside of the mouth. The laces that tied the upper and lower halves of the muzzle part to the halves of the actual muzzle of it's wearer were pulled taunt and velcroed in place - the straps going just benind the fangs. They were thin enough to cause only mild discomfort. The laces on the back of the head were knoted securely. The effect was that the halves of the hood would stay in place over his muzzle, and move with the motions of the wearer's mouth.

Skyler stood there, fully clothed in black leather detailed with shiny steel chrome before his slave. "Damn this feels good." he said. "Now for you."

He found a full torso harness, and put the slave into it, starting with the cockring, then working on the chest, then the lower torso until it was covered in a network of black strips of leather. The tailhole and ass cleft were left exposed.

Skyler took a set of chains that connected in the middle to form a 'Y'. He connected the short strap at one end to the cockring, then the clamps at the end of each other chain to each of the puppy's nipples. The slave shuddered as they were released to squeeze hard on each fleshy nub.

Skyler got out a smaller set of straps, and began to fit them over the slave's head, knowing what they were. Soon, Martin's head was incased in it's own harness, straps wraping around the muzzle to restrict movement. The master rumaged around more, and found what he wanted. Pushing a canine shaped dildo gag into the brown wolf's mouth, he snapped it in place. He then snapped a long line to the front edges of the slave's muzzle harness.

Skyler walked around behind him, smacking the pup firmly on the ass cheeks. Then, grabbing the strap, which formed a set of horse-like reigns, and snapped them, whipping the pup's back in the process. Martin started walking, steered by the tugs on his reigns by his master, who led him around the room a few times, upstairs to the kitchen, around the first floor, and then back down to the cellar.

Once there, Skyler pulled hard on the reigns, causing the steed to stop. The black canine pulled back more, causing the slave to back up against his crotch. Skyler leaned forward and began to hump Martin's posterior as he rested his chest on the brown wolf's back, the hard bulge of the codpiece gringing against the furry tailhole. He reached around to stroke the pup's dick with a hand-paw, while squeezing an ass cheek in the other.

"Oh fuck you're such a good slave. You please your master very much," he sighed into the brown furry ear.

He got up and turned Martin around, then took off the reigns. He pushed the slave down onto his knees and said: "Worship me. Show me how much you desire me."

Martin began to rub his muzzle over the hard shell of the codpiece, moaning in a muffled voice as he did so. The slave stroked and petted his fur and rubbed against it, his eyes closed in enjoyment. He murred as he rubbed and petted, until Skyler reached down and using his mouth, aided by the now highly flexable canine spinal column, tore off the cover of his codpiece. His trapped dick which had begun to ache inside it's prison, was suddenly freed, and he sighed in relief.

He pushed the slave down onto all fours, walked around behind him, and shoved his precum-slicked dick into the furry tailhole exposed to him. He fucked away at the ass for awhile, then reached behind to his ass. He popped a snap, and then another before pulling. The dildo's knot popped out, causing him to moan in pleasure. He pulled the toy all the way out.

Leaning back, he bent until he was on his back, the membrane on his dick burning as it was stretched. He scooted towards the slave, and reached for the brown furred wolfcock. Pulling it slowly, he bent it down and back - Martin moaning loudly into his gag as his shaft membrane burned - until the wet tip faced him. Lifting his ass, Skyler pressed his property's tip to his own tailhole, and pushed it into him. Skyler pushed until he felt the knot, his own pressed against the slave's asshole.

He pushed quickly, and both knots popped inside. The two wolves moaned in pleasure from the sensations. They were now tied together, each having their wolfdick inside the tailhole of the other simaltaneously. After a minute, the burning in the membranes were gone, and they started to pull apart and push together in unison. The master grabbed the dildo he'd worn, and put it in his mouth, suckling on it.

Their knots popped in and out of their asses as they fucked, until Skyer felt he was getting close. He heard Martin moaning loudly and pushing against him urgently. He picked up his own pace, and the two growled and moaned into the rubber dicks in their mouths until they came simultaneously into each other's tailholes, unable to howl, they each moaned around the dicks of rubber in their mouths as their seed poured out into the warm, damp rear-passage of the other wolf.

They finally collapsed, locked inside each other for over ten minutes before they softened and pulled out of each other.

They got out of the gear smiling, and headed upstairs to the slave's bedroom where they took a nap, holding each other close...

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