Mark
Mark's arms shook a little as he carefully put the bar back in its place over his chest. His tongue hung out the side of his muzzle as he looked up at the ceiling, taking a few moments to recover from his last set of bench presses. He'd worked his upper body and abs today and had probably pushed a little too hard in an attempt to work out the frustrations of a bad day at work. Sitting up he glanced around the room in surprise, realizing he was the last one in the gym. Glancing at his watch he found it was 10:10 and the gym was supposed to have closed 10 minutes ago. He idly wondered why he hadn't been reminded by the malamute who owned the gym as usual, padding into the locker room and stripped out of his shorts, sneakers and T-shirt.
The faucet squeaked as he turned on the shower, standing to the side with a paw in the stream to test the temperature. When it was warm enough he stepped in and sighed as the hot water soaked through his grey fur plastering it to his body. It nicely revealed his developing muscles and made him grin proudly as he looked down his belly. He'd only started working out a few months ago and was rather proud of his progress. Taking his time he worked the soap through his fur, his wagging tail flicking water left and right. He rinsed and applied more shampoo, scrubbing until it lathered up nicely and he could be sure that his fur was completely clean of the sweat from his day and his workout.
Mark always liked the way he felt after he'd pushed his muscles. A bit tired, but it was a satisfying feeling. He'd started working out to look better, but when he'd discovered that it improved his mood it had become its own reward. Improving his health was just an added benefit.
He shook off as much of the water as he could from his coat, then used a towel to soak up more of the moisture. He started doing some stretches to keep his muscles loose as he started working a second towel over himself. When that towel was soaked like the first he shook himself vigorously again, sending the last few droplets flying to spatter against the walls in the tiled "shake dry" room next to the showers. A moment later his ears swiveled around at the sound of footsteps behind him, expecting to see the owner telling him he needed to go, but it was a husky.
The dog was noticeably shorter than Mark, probably 5 or 6 inches, but had been working out longer than Mark and had a better build than the wolf did. Mark's eyes took in the sight, seeing him for the first time without his workout clothes on. The outside of his ears was a dark brown-grey that also covered most of his head, except for the inside of his ears and a strip between his eyes which was white. The strip continued down his chin and the sides of his muzzle to his chest and lower to his belly. The wolf's eyes kept moving down over the white fur and he saw that the creamy white fur also covered his sheath and the short fur on his balls. After a few moments the wolf realized where he was staring and quickly glanced away, his ears instinctively going to the side awkwardly as he tried to think of something to say. His embarrassment grew each second as the silence drew out and he still couldn't think of anything. Luckily he was spared any more discomfort by the dog padding over to him and offering a paw with a toothy smile.
"Hey, my name's Alex. I've seen you around but I haven't had a chance to say hello." His ears were perked forward, showing polite interest.
"Hi Alex, I'm Mark. I just started working out here. Sorry about staring, I, uh, didn't see you out in the gym and thought I was alone. You kinda surprised me I guess." He laughed nervously, hoping his excuse for the long look was believable.
"Sorry I scared you," Alex's eyes sparkled with suppressed laughter, saying it like there was something more behind the words than was obvious. "I was helping the owner in the back." He stepped closer to the slightly taller wolf and sniffed lightly, "Mmm, you smell good. All clean and fresh."
Mark blinked for a moment, swallowing hard. He stepped back instinctively, his ears flicking a bit. "Ummm, thanks. Must be my shampoo." He felt the gaze of the other canine acutely, the fact that he was not wearing a thing suddenly becoming an issue. "So it was nice meeting you; I'd better go get dressed before the owner throws me out. I just realized that the gym closed a while ago..."
The husky stepped forward again as Mark stepped back, the dog's curly tail wagging behind him. "Don't worry about the owner; he's busy right now. He won't throw you out." The wolf almost jumped when Alex's paw reached out to press lightly against his cheek. "I don't think he'd throw out such a handsome guy even if he weren't occupied."
The back of Mark's knees bumped against the bench running along the wall and almost buckled as he tried to keep backing away from the other male's approach. It wasn't that he found Alex unattractive, he was a very good looking dog, but he didn't really know how to react to another male coming on to him. He enjoyed checking out other guys while they were flexing and working in the gym or when he could sneak a glance in the locker room as they showered, but it had always been something he did from a distance and tried to keep others from noticing. Eventually he planned to get to know some of the furs he suspected of being gay like him, go out to coffee with them or something. But he never imagined a good looking, naked dog would approach him before he could put his clothes back on.
"Well m..maybe he wouldn't, but I should be going. I have to, uh... I have a big project at work due tomorrow..." His eyes flickered to the door, wondering if it would be rude to push past the shorter male to escape the uncomfortable situation.
Not paying any attention to the wolf's discomfort Alex put his other paw on Mark's chest and pushed suddenly, the wolf's knees buckling on the edge of the bench and making him land heavily on his rump on the bench. "It's Friday. You don't have work tomorrow. But you do have work to do right now." The paw moved from his chest to the top of Mark's muzzle, pushing down until the dog's sheath was in front of his nose. The dog's sheath which had a good inch and a half of pink poking out.
Mark blushed hard, his ears feeling warm. He tried to stutter out something, but was too unprepared for what was happening and couldn't gather his thoughts. This was something he might fantasize about, but to have it really happening was a shock and he just stared at the emerging doggy cock as more of it slipped from the sheath. He swallowed and looked up at Alex's face, seeing that his eyes were half closed with a slight smirk on his muzzle. "Go on wolfie. You tried to hide it, but I've seen you watching me. I know you're attracted to males. I saw the owner lock up, and he's in the basement. He'll be there for a while yet." He rubbed Mark's muzzle encouragingly, his other paw gripping the back of the wolf's neck to pull him forward as he stepped back. Mark's head spun as he let himself be pulled off the bench onto his knees in front of the handsome male.
Seeing the husky smirking down at him as he knelt at his footpaws, nose twitching at the faint scent of excitement coming from the lupine. The blood was pounding in the wolf's ears. Alex slowly moved his hips forward, moving both paws to cup the nervous wolf's face to keep him in place, but there was no need. Mark didn't want to resist.
Mark's eyes darted down to the dog cock in front of his muzzle. His breathing getting quicker as it approached, a soft whimper escaping his chest at the teasingly slow movement. He wanted it to happen, to jump into it now that he knew it was really happening, but the paws kept him in place gently but irresistibly. He realized that his own sheath was slipping back on his length, but didn't pay it any attention right then.
When the tip was just about to touch the end of his muzzle Mark parted his lips, panting softly through his nose in anticipation. But the dog didn't push in. He stopped just as his musky tip touched the wolf's black lips. Mark splayed his ears, glancing up at Alex with a confused look on his face as he tried to figure out why the husky had stopped. Alex just smirked more and rubbed the tip back and forth, smearing his salty pre on the lupine's lips. Mark tried to push forward, but Alex scolded him. "Uh-uh wuffie. Not yet. I want you to kiss it. Show me how much you want this. Kiss it like you'd kiss you're lover's mouth."
Mark's ears splayed in frustration tinged with embarrassment, but he did what he was told. Alex relaxed his grip just enough to let him press his lips to the cock, the wolf's muzzle giving it a brief kiss. "Awww, you can do better than that. French kiss my cock, show me you want it!" Mark squirmed a bit, but did it again, parting his lips and pressing his tongue to the dribbling tip. He expected it to taste like his own, but it was a whole new experience, his first taste of another male's cock filling his thoughts. His kissing became harder and more excited, but again Alex stopped him before he could take it into his muzzle. "Good! Now kiss it like you'd kiss your granny!"
Mark glanced up at him in surprise, blinking as Alex snickered a bit. Looking down at the dog's shaft again Mark had to make an effort to calm himself, knowing the husky was intentionally toying with him. Giving the tip a quick kiss and nothing more was harder than he would have ever guessed, but he felt strangely proud of himself when Alex rubbed his cheeks and wagged. "Good boy! Good wolf!" Mark ears went pink even through the short fuzzy fur as he blushed, but his tail wagged at the praise. He whimpered at the husky, wanting to do it again but the doggy wouldn't let him yet.
"You're fun to tease" Alex wuffed playfully, his tail wagging slowly behind his back. The husky's paws moved Mark's face, rubbing his muzzle over and under the dribbling tip, Alex's slick pre dripping onto the wolf's nose, soaking the fur on top of his muzzle and dribbling down the side. The dog finally slipped his cock down again to tease at the wolf's lips, letting just the tip push into his mouth before pulling back and smearing more pre over his lips and around his mouth.
After what seemed like an eternity to Mark, Alex chuckled and gave his ears a few strokes, holding his face between his paws, "You've been such an obedient puppy. You've earned a treat. I'll let you suck my dick. If you say please!"
Mark excitement was almost an ache and he growled softly for just a moment but stopped himself, looking up to meet the husky's eyes. "Please, let me suck your dick!"
Alex grinned hugely at the words and slowly pushed forward, letting his dog cock sink into the wolf's muzzle. "I can't believe I got you to beg to give me a blow job!" A soft sigh of pleasure at the warmth and wetness around his length came from the husky's muzzle, his tongue lolling out the side.
Mark felt almost dizzy as he knelt there on the tiles in the locker room. He was blowing a husky he had just met, in the shower room of a public gym. Mark was surprised at how slick Alex's pre was as it slowly coated his tongue with each movement of the canine cock. He wasn't really sure what to do. He'd read stories about giving oral sex, and he knew enough to keep his lips over his teeth, but didn't really have a clue how to get another male off in his mouth. He didn't know if he was supposed to actually suck, or do something with his tongue; and with the thick length filling his muzzle he couldn't move his tongue even if he knew what to do with it.
Mark didn't have to worry long, Alex seemed to know exactly what to do. Holding the lupine's head in place he humped his face, thrusting into the warmth of the wolf's mouth. Alex smirked as he looked down at the cute muzzle his cock was pushing into over and over, hilting himself all the way and holding it there. Tightening his grip on the wolf's cheeks he grinned, "That muzzle of yours is perfect for humping! I think I'll make it mine..."
The wolf's ears went back a bit as he tried to figure out what the husky was talking about. Mark didn't think anything could make it more his than having his cock in it. He looked up at the husky's face, making a questioning whimper around the shaft. A moment later he jumped in surprise, thinking that Alex was cumming, his throat working as he swallowed. Then he realized there was far too much and it tasted very too different from the pre. Several swallows later he realized what it was. Alex was pissing in his mouth... He gagged at the thought as Alex's paws made him start bobbing his head along the dog's spraying cock. The strong yellow liquid didn't have anywhere to go now that he'd stopped swallowing and started running down his chin and over his chest, soaking into his thick, just washed fur. When the dog finally stopped draining his piss into the wolf's muzzle he sighed in relief, his curly tail wagging behind him smugly. "That's a good subbie wuffie... now everyone will smell who you belong to."
Mark's ears were flat to his skull and he wasn't sure he wanted to keep going now that his chest, belly and even his sheath were soaked with another male's piss, not to mention that he'd swallowed a lot before he knew what it was. Alex was still gripping Mark's cheeks and sliding the other male's lips over his cock, practically masturbating using the wolf's mouth. Mark's arousal had only faded slightly and he found he was still hard and excited, and starting to get into it again. His paw moved to his sheath and started to rub it up and down his cock, but the husky noticed and lightly swatted his nose. "No no bitch, I want your full attention on sucking my dick. No pawing until I'm done humping muzzle..."
After what seemed like a long time to Mark the taste on his tongue got stronger, Alex's footclaws flexed against the tiles as he shoved his length in completely. The dog grunted softly as his seed started jetting out, inseminating the wolf's mouth with his gooey doggy spunk. This time Mark was more cautious about swallowing, the slimy liquid pooling on his tongue. When he tasted that Alex wasn't marking inside his muzzle again he swallowed, panting through his nose into Alex's fur. A moment after Mark felt the dog start spurting he moved a paw to his sheath, finding that it had slipped back and his wolf cock was hard and hanging out. He gasped around the still pulsing cock in his muzzle, wrapping his pads around his erection and starting to slide his paw up and down.
That's when he heard a soft snicker coming from the doorway... Jerking back from the dog's paws on his cheeks, his muzzle pulled off of the still spurting maleness. He looked at the entrance and saw the buff malamute owner watching them. "It's not what it looks like!" He blurted out quickly, realizing as he said it that Alex wasn't done and splats of cum were hitting him on the side of his muzzle and cheek.
Alex laughed and tried to get the wolf's muzzle back on his dick, "What are you talking about bitch? It's exactly what it looks like!"
Blushing more than he ever had in his life Mark managed to keep his muzzle off of Alex's dick, scrambling to his feet and dashing into the shower room, thinking it would be much better to explain things after he'd washed the other male's potent reek out of his fur. The faucet squeaked just like before... but no water came out of the shower head. Mark whimpered softly and reached over to try the next faucet, but it too failed to respond. As he was trying a third faucet he heard the malamute's deep voice from the door. "Bad timing for you I'm afraid. I was in the basement turning off the water main. There's a work crew coming this weekend to fix a leak in the plumbing. I'd turn it back on for you, but it's a major pain in the neck getting that thing to turn."
Mark quickly turned away from the dog so he wouldn't see his wet muzzle, his tail curling between his legs in distress and embarrassment. "Well I... Ooh." He gnawed at his lower lip as he tried to figure out what to do, his wet dream turning into a nightmare. "There's no water at all in the building?"
The muscular dog shook his head, a glint in his eye. "Nope."
Mark whimpered softly, desperately trying to think. "I can't go home like this, I have a roommate!"
The owner nodded, a slight smirk on his muzzle. "Well... I could give you a ride to my place where you could clean up if you wanted." Mark's ears swiveled around, not sure if he should be glad of the offer or horrified at having to go somewhere wet and reeking of another male.
"I... yeah, thanks. I guess that's the only thing I can do." When he saw the other canine turn around the wolf tried to wipe what he could from his face and chest, mostly just smearing it around. A moment later the malamute returned with a black bathrobe and casually tossed it to the wolf. "Here, I don't suppose you'd want to put on your normal clothes like... that."
Mark's eyes never left the floor as he mumbled thanks and slipped the robe on. His ears swiveled up when he realized the owner was talking. "I'm Sam. We met when you signed up, but I don't expect you to remember right now." Mark nodded and was about to tell him his name when Sam went on, "And you're Mark. I remember your application." He gestured to the door, "Shall we go?"
Mark followed along after the strong malamute, finding that the husky was still waiting in the locker room, clean and fully dressed. "Hey there handsome! You must have missed a spot, you still smell like my bitch!"
Sam playfully swatted the husky's muzzle, then shook a finger at him. "No making fun of the wolf. Even if it is true." He grinned at Mark and rubbed behind the wolf's ears, "Don't look so embarrassed! It's not your fault the water is off." He winked at the wolf. "Of course it is your fault you let him muzzlefuck you and piss in your mouth..." This only made Mark blush deeper, relieved when the malamute started walking to the exit again.
Out in the parking lot Mark shifted from paw to paw, uncomfortable at being in public wearing nothing but a robe, his muzzle still wet with dog cum and piss, as they waited for Sam to lock up and lead them to his truck. As Mark was reaching for the door handle Alex spoke up. "Hey Sam, maybe Mark should ride in back. You probably don't want your truck to smell like someone had an "accident", do you?"
Sam started to smile until he saw the uncomfortable look on Mark's face, "Well only if Mark doesn't mind. Do you wolf?" Wanting to be polite the lupine shook his head, though he really didn't want to ride in the back. He knew the wind would dry the smell into his fur; but he climbed in, trying to keep the robe modestly around him.
Soon they were on the road. Mark had assumed that they would be heading into one of the suburban areas nearby, but didn't think much about it until Sam pulled the truck onto the freeway. He assumed the malamute just lived further away than he'd expected but when half an hour later they were still on the freeway and the city was dwindling away he started to worry. After another fifteen minutes had passed he was getting really worried. He knocked at the sliding window in the back of the cab and Alex slid the small pane aside, grinning as he poked his husky nose out. "What's up wolf?"
"I was just, uh, wondering if it was much farther. We're kinda running out of city here."
Alex glanced over at Sam then back at the uncomfortable wolf, "Yeah, Sam has a cabin way outside town. His family owns a lot of land around it too. It even has hot springs! You'll like it."
At first the wolf just blinked at him. "Hey, that's great and everything, but I thought we were going to... I mean I thought he meant a place in the city! I wanna wash this off before it permeates my fur!" Alex just shrugged and grinned even wider.
Not sure what to do Mark sat there a minute, "Well I need to get home! I have, errr, plans."
Alex perked his ears and nodded, "What plans? You need to call someone on my cell phone?" Mark couldn't think of any believable plans, he'd been thinking of doing nothing that weekend but lounge around the apartment, maybe get some beer and try to forget his week at work. "I don't need to call anyone I guess. But I really should get home soon. Is it much farther?"
Alex shook his head, "Nah it's only another half hour or so. Just sit back and relax! Don't worry." The pane slid closed and the wolf didn't have much choice but to wait. The malamute soon took an exit onto a fairly small side road. Not long after, he turned onto a smaller dirt road and after winding quite a distance further up back roads they came to a locked access gate and the malamute jumped out and opened it. He drove through and locked it again behind them. They drove for another few miles on a track that was barely visible between the trees before they reached their destination.
The cabin was quite small but looked well maintained. It was so dark that he was sure there weren't any neighbors for miles around. The dogs jumped out of the car, both of their tails wagging happily behind them as they waited for the wolf to climb down from the back of the truck. Sam's white canine teeth gleamed even in the dim twilight as he led the way and opened the door for his two canine companions, bowing playfully, "Welcome to my cabin!"
Though he was still dressed only in a robe Mark couldn't help but be reassured by the friendliness of the dogs. He wagged his tail a little and stepped inside, "Thank you Mr. 'mute!" He sniffed the air expecting it to be musty but it was surprisingly fresh. What he could see despite the darkness was a large room, one side of it was separated off by a counter with a stove sink and refrigerator on the other side, forming a kitchen area. Above him was a high ceiling with what looked like a small loft over half the living area. There was a door in the other wall, which he guessed was the bathroom.
Mark stepped to the side as the other canines followed him into the house, then looked inquiringly at the malamute. "If you don't mind I'd really like to get cleaned up now." He gestured to the door, "Is that the bathroom?"
Sam nodded in reply, "Yup. Go on in and make yourself at home."
The room he padded into was small, but efficient like the rest of the cabin. It had a sink and shower on one wall and on another was the toilet. The walls, ceiling and floor were tiled and waterproof, of course, so that a canine could shake off after a shower. Mark shrugged off the robe and looked around but couldn't find any soap. He didn't want to wait any longer, but he knew that water wouldn't be enough to get the smell out of his thick fur after the long drive. He opened the door a crack and stuck his nose out, "Hey Sam!" He called, "Where's your soap?"
The malamute's voice replied so close to him that he jumped, "Under the sink, in the back."
Lowering his voice to a speaking volume he thanked the malamute and pushed the door closed. Opening the doors to the cabinets he fumbled around for the soap but couldn't feel it. Sighing softly he knelt down to get a look, reaching all the way to the back. It was then that he heard the door open behind him. Trying to pull back out quickly he smacked his head hard under the sink and swore softly, feeling strong paws on his sides pulling him gently out from under the sink. When he was clear one of the paws moved to pet the back of his head gently and he heard the malamute's voice next to his ear, "Awww, poor woof hurt his head. Lemme kiss it better." He started to back up more but ran into Sam's legs where he was squatting behind the wolf. He felt the malamute licking gently between his ears and squirmed a little, but it did make his head feel kind of better.
"Umm, thanks I'm ok now. Did you want something?" The dog chuckled softly and put a big paw on Mark's chest, pulling him up and pressing the wolf's back to his firm belly with its soft coating of fur. With a slight shock Mark realized there was nothing between his fur and Sam's. "Yes puppy. I want you." Mark blushed a bit at the position and the tone the malamute was using. It felt good in a way, but he was still reeling from sucking off another male so suddenly and it felt like things were happening before he was ready. He was just opening his muzzle to ask Sam to stop when he felt the dog's paw rubbing down his belly and stroking very lightly over his sheath. His rush of desire made him tense up and shiver. The husky hadn't let him paw off until he was done getting off in Mark's mouth, and by that time they were interrupted by the sexy malamute on his back. All of his pent up yiffiness roared to life and he whimpered softly, pushing his hips forward at the paw.
Sam grinned broadly at the response, nibbling down Mark's neck slowly as he started rubbing his thick sheath over the wolf's rump. Mark's head was spinning, he knew what the dog wanted, but things were developing so suddenly. He knew in the back of his mind that he wouldn't normally even consider doing something so intimate with someone he barely knew, that he shouldn't let the malamute inside him, but his body didn't care what he should or shouldn't do. He'd admired Sam working out, had even had fantasies about him. Never Being mounted, but this did feel good and he Really needed to get some relief.
As soon as the decision was made he moved his tail to the side and pushed back at the other male, his tongue starting to loll out the side of his muzzle. Noticing the change Sam's tail lifted higher, wagging dominantly above his rump. He moved his muzzle from nibbling to whisper in the wolf's ear, "I knew you'd submit, pup. Alex knew too." Sam rubbed his cheek against Mark's, his nose twitching at the strong scent of the other dog's mark dried into the wolf's facefur. "I always thought you had a great looking rump. All guys want a hot ass to mount, and yours is mine" He said the last word with a soft growl, followed by a spreading warmth on Mark's rump. When the scent reached his nose he realized that for the second time that night he was being marked...
When the wolf started trying to get away Sam grabbed his scruff in his teeth, holding him in place, growling louder and pressing his paw against Mark's chest like a vice, keeping him pinned against the dog's belly. Mark's ears went flat, but he stopped struggling. Kneeling there on paws and knees, with another male on his back marking under his tail, he found a part of him was enjoying it. After a few moments the malamute lowered his hips and pushed forward to soak the wolf's sheath and balls with his reeking piss before moving his tip up, sliding it up the wolf's butt as he kept urinating on him. Even when the malamute started using his piss as lube to push into him, Mark was too aroused to resist. Normally Mark would never let another male piss ON him let alone IN him, but his lust had made him submit even to this. He did whimper though, when he felt the pressure growing as Sam kept marking his insides. The dog kept peeing inside him even as the malamute rooted his cock all the way in the lupine's tight tailhole and started to thrust. His paws roamed over the wolf's chest and belly, but unfortunately never got to his sheath.
Mark's pants and whimpers of pleasure started to get frustrated, but every time he'd to reach back to touch himself the malamute slapped his paw away. When he couldn't take it anymore he let out a half growl and started to ask the malamute to rub his sheath or at least let him paw himself, but Sam's paw wrapped around his muzzle, holding it closed. The dog's lips brushed against the lupine's ear, "Don't interrupt me pet, I'm busy back here." The malamute was grinning so much that Mark could hear it in his voice, but the wolf nodded reluctantly and did his best to control his own male instinct to hump something as the other male satisfied the same instinct with his rump.
The dog stopped thrusting just before he came and kept his maleness rooted inside the wolf, panting softly. When he had recovered enough he reached around to stroke Mark's thick chest ruff, sliding his pads down through his belly fur and letting his paws brush over the wolf's dripping cock. "Do you need to get off pet?" Mark didn't trust himself to speak and just nodded his head vigorously, trying to wag his tail. Sam grinned, his eyes sparkling wickedly. Reaching up to open a drawer, he pulled out a leather collar with shiny tags that lightly jingled when they moved. "Promise to wear this until I take it off and I'll paw you!" Eyeing the collar uncomfortably Mark didn't say anything for a moment... until he felt that big paw rubbing between his legs. Knowing even as he nodded his head that he'd probably regret it he barked, "Ok!"
Slipping the collar around Mark's neck, Sam adjusted it to be comfortable, but tight enough that it couldn't come off over his head. The irony of a dog collaring him was not lost on the wolf. When the lupine heard a metallic click and saw the malamute pull his paw away holding a key he gulped and almost protested... but when the malamute started thrusting into him again he couldn't concentrate on it anymore.
He didn't know what Sam was trying to do at first when he felt him pulling up on one side of his hips and pushing down on the other until the malamute growled gently in his ear, "Roll over! If you're a good boy I'll give you a treat!" Mark blushed at the owner voice Sam was using, "I want to see how my puppy looks in his new collar. And I want you to see your alpha making you his bitch!" Mark's ears splayed, but he obeyed and turned over. Sam keeping his cock inside him made it difficult, but he soon found himself with his lower legs on Sam's shoulders, his bare-footpaws on either side of the dog's head.
The malamute started humping him again as soon as he was in position, not willing to hold off on satisfying His lust. The lewd sight of the big dog thrusting down into him made Mark's cock seep pre into his fur. Sam's slowly swelling knot showed how close he was to orgasm as he looked at his wolfbitch under him, the dog's expression showing lust, satisfaction, and to Mark's surprise, real affection. The malamute's knot had gone down some, but it started swelling up much faster this time and the wolf knew it wouldn't be long. Looking up at the dog's straining expression he shivered, his tail brushing over Sam's balls as it wagged.
When the malamute felt the urge to tie he reached down to grip his knot in his paw and a moment later his cock started spurting thick malamute goo into the squirming wolf under him. Halfway through his climax he pulled out and reached a paw up to grab the collar around Mark's neck and pull his head down, bending the wolf in half and shoving his still spurting doggy dick into the wolf's muzzle. Most of Sam's load had gone up his tailhole, but the last few spurts filled Mark's muzzle with the unmistakable taste of canine seed. Sam growled deeply and huffed when he felt his cum building up in Mark's muzzle, so he griped the wolf's scruff in his paw and twisted "Swallow it wolf..." He hesitated for a moment but then obeyed, the malamute slime sliding down his throat in one gulp. When the dog finally let him pull his mouth off the cock Mark started looking between his own cock and the malamute's paw, whimpering hopefully. Ignoring his whine the malamute straddled his chest and gently lifted the lupine's head, pressing his nose against the middle of the dog's sheath, petting Mark's ears. "That was the treat I promised you! Now clean this all up. If cum dries in your fur you can never get rid of the smell", he grinned at the wolf, "But I guess you know that, now. I wouldn't want anyone to think -I- was a bitch!" He smirked and looked into Mark's brown eyes, murring happily when the wolf started lapping at his sheath and still hard tip, licking the spunk off.
When Mark was done licking his sheath Sam grinned and stood up, standing over the wolf. Mark whimpered again, thinking that the malamute wasn't going the keep his part of the deal, so he started to sit up, but the malamute quickly pushed him back down, and put his footpaw in the middle of the wolf's chest. "Stay!" When the wolf didn't try to get up again he moved his footpaw down through the grey fur of the wolf's belly. Grinning he stepped on the wolf's crotch with his big footpaw, pressing the hard cock into Mark's fur, but not really putting his weight on the paw. "I said I'd 'paw' you..."
Mark wasn't thinking too clearly at that point and just stared at the footpaw, the meaning becoming clear even to the dazed wolf when the malamute slipped his cock between two of the big pads, the fur in between tickling the exposed skin. He shivered and moaned softly, pushing his hips up in an instinctive attempt to hump the footpaw. The movement made Sam grin and start sliding his paw up the lupine's cock, then down. He had to grab the towel rack to keep his balance as he slowly footpawed the wolf off, keeping the slow pace no matter how Mark whimpered and tried to get him to speed up.
The wolf had been teased and excited all night and, despite feeling humiliated at getting nothing but a footpaw to hump after the other male went all the way with him under the tail, he felt his pleasure rising quickly. Clenching his paws and toes tightly, he could feel his orgasm building, moments away... when the malamute stopped and rested his foot in the middle of the wolf's chest again, grinning at him as he tried to hump at anything he could to get the last little bit of friction he needed. Sam pushed the door open and softly called to Alex, "C'mere husky!" When he saw the smaller dog standing in the doorway he looked back at the wolf. "Horny woof. I said I'd paw you, but I didn't say I'd let you get off too. Do you want me to finish you off?"
Mark barely kept himself from howling in frustration, both his handpaws trying to push the malamute's footpaw down to his cock again. "Yes! I need to have my turn! Alex humped and marked my muzzle, you humped and marked under my tail, and I still haven't gotten off! Please!"
Sam grinned down at the wolf and rubbed his footpads gently through his chestfur, his tail wagging. "Promise to be out pet and bitch and I'll give you what you want!"
Mark nodded eagerly, but when the paw still didn't move he made himself focus on what Sam had said, beyond resistance. "Ok ok! I'll be your pet and bitch, I'll do whatever you want, just start pawing me again! I'm so close!" Sam grinned happily down at him and moved his footpaw to his crotch again, sliding Mark's shaft between two of his pads and the wolf's belly, quickly stroking up and down now that he'd gotten everything he wanted.
It took only moments before Mark's paws and toes were clenching up again. Arching his back up off the floor to push against the big footpaw on his cock he finally came. All the pent of lust was finally satisfied with a blinding orgasm, the wolf experiencing one of the longest climaxes he'd ever had. Feeling his pleasure receding slowly he collapsed back to the floor, panting hard. A few moments later he opened his eyes, though he didn't remember closing them, a satisfied wolfish grin on his muzzle as he looked up at the dogs standing over him. He watched the malamute put his dripping footpaw on his chest again and was lightly holding him there, his ears going back as he realized what he'd promised to get his release.
"I think he liked it!" Alex grinned as he looked at Sam, his tail wagging. The malamute nodded and smirked at the other dog, leaning over to kiss him, before looking back down at the wolf and moving his jizz covered footpaw to hold it over Mark's muzzle.
"You made me all sticky. Clean up your squirty mess with your tongue like a good tamed wolfie would do. Be sure to get it all." He smeared a bit of the cum on the wolf's nose as he spoke.
Mark was still reeling from his long delayed release but still didn't want to do it. Reluctantly he closed his eyes and swiped his tongue out at the footpaw. For the third time that night he tasted canine cum, this time his own. He wrinkled his nose at the flavor, but kept licking. His spoo was sticky and he had to really lap at the slightly rough footpads to clean it off. Licking quickly to get it over with, he'd soon licked off all off his seed, making the dominant dog's tail wag in satisfaction.
When Sam was satisfied Mark had cleaned his paw of all the spunk he picked Mark up in his arms and carried him behind Alex up the short flight of stairs to the loft. In the dim light Sam settled the exhausted lupine on the bottom of the bed, then both dogs started rubbing and stroking his fur, cooing praise at him. He knew that they were also rubbing their scent deeper into his coat, but their paws felt really nice petting him and he didn't protest. He was soon sleepy from the scritching and praise, thinking that being a pet for the two handsome dogs might not be so bad. The last thing he remembered before drifting off to sleep was the dogs getting into bed and pushing their footpaws into his fur and the husky telling him that in the morning they'd hike to the hot springs.