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Evedael blinked his eyes open as they entered the mage's buildings back at the temple. He had not been in them personally, but the scent itself was very familiar, so he knew they had at least arrived back into their main territory. Thanks to the herbs the others had bestowed upon him, the pain had died down immensely for a while, making the trip back rather easy. Well, for him at least. His body had been numbed a sizable amount, and with the loss of blood, he had passes out on the way back which he was oddly thankful for. He would wake up frequently on the way back, just to grit his teeth and growl out in pain for a few minutes before passing out once more. Now, with the herbs numbing agent wearing off and the people that now crowded around him as he was laid down onto some kind of surface within the mage's quarters, the pain had begun to increase, especially when one of them would make an attempt to touch or examine him which sent a series of what felt like spikes through his body. The shepherd wasn't used to this kind of pain, especially not this much. He had been trained in combat while being with the tribe, but he hadn't received any actual deep wounds up until this point. Enduring the pain as best he could, Evedael's body would tense and writhe about in agony as he laid still, only forcing two of the mages in the room to hold him down whilst another not so delicately examined his wounds. Sure, you could tell Eve to calm down, but in a sense, he was lost, overcome in that moment. He still knew that it would be best to be still, to explain where it hurt, to be of any kind of help.. but it hurt, more so than he could've imagined it would. With his teeth gritted, panting heavily through them, he let out a series of mixed growls and whimpers, the growls usually coming when he was touched. He couldn't really make out those around him to see if he knew them, for in that moment, his blurred vision simply told them they were wolves, and their scents were familiar. The room itself now held Eve, the two lower (apprentice?) mages who held his arms down, and the other who sought to find every wound before trying to put forth effort into healing. From what she found in her quick examination, of his front side at least since he was laying on his back, was a series of thin yet deep wounds, obviously from a type of blade as they decorated his chest and stomach, and the highest ones being just against his shoulder blade. Each of them bleeding slightly as they stained the shepherds fur which he had always worked so hard to maintain. His legs as well held a series of cuts, but more spread out that his chest area as they obviously didn't aim very low. The healer began wrapping her paws around Eve's legs, gripping more firmly at each as she could assume from what little she had examined that something more was wrong. Alas, the shepherd bucked wildly with each touch upon his left leg, arching his back and

sending his hips and lower stomach into the air as he yelped out in pain, begging for them to stop. In his mad rage, he had no sense of what he should do, he only wanted the wolf that was causing him more pain to stop. His ears would flick occasionally, as if someone was trying to speak to him, probably the mage's above him telling him to stop, but he couldn't here them over his own wailing.Like the sun breaking through clouds and fogs of sheer pain and confusion, it was the touch of those strong fingers that finally started to comfort the helpless shepherd. Arch's fingers curled into Eve's, so strong and massive that he couldn't have been confused for anyone else. Warmth would spread from the dog's hand where ever the Alpha touched him, as the black wolf's fire began to crawl along his skin. To someone in such pain, the soothing effect of Arch's warmth would be a divine, damn near life-changing experience.It was difficult to imagine that fire could have such soothing properties, but somehow Arch's unique understanding of the element, with its power to chemically alter cells, did the trick. It was usually a lot more useful in the bedroom--Arch was a massive man, after all, with tastes for very small males. The power to soothe pain came in handy. But this was different--Arch's mind was far from that at the moment. He only wanted to comfort this handsome little shepherd. And it was working.Arch brought his other hand up lay across Eve's forehead, and immediately the sensation of pain would begin to abate for the poor dog. The healers around him breathed a collective sigh of relief as the dog became much easier to handle, and thus they were able to get to work on healing his injuries. The alpha male rubbed his fingers gently along the dog's head and ears and muzzle, making sure Eve was doing nothing but looking up at him, making sure to make eye contact with the helpless male. "I'm here, Eve. I've got you. You're ok." The wolf's voice was so dominant and confident, even now, it was impossible not to take comfort in his words and believe him.Evedael 's body continued to writhe about in pain, even as he felt the strange sensation overcoming his body. It was as if his body had already planned it's actions after having deduced there was nothing else it could do. Alas, after a moment, the pain had began to completely vanish. The one searing wounds and throbbing muscles were pacified, yet his body and his facial expression remained ones of pain and hardship. Slowly blinking his eyes open to the new yet oddly familiar sensation, everything began to make sense. He wasn't sure how, nor did he really care at the moment. The sensation, it was the same one he got when in Arch's grasp or locked in one of the kisses that he had begun to enjoy more and more. It was comforting, wonderfully so. With his half lidded eyes meeting the canine's above him, his own lips parted into a slight

smile along with his jaws parting slightly as if he trying to speak. Alas, before he could speak, the instant change in emotions and touch brought upon a state of shock to Eve's body along with the sheer amount of blood he had loss that now stained his fur and the area around him. The shepherd's body began to relax and fall where it may, his muzzle turned upwards towards the wolf's as he tried once more to force a word of gratitude or another smile, something to let the large wolf know he was thankful. But, alas, now when he truly felt appreciative and wanting to be with his Alpha, he was unable.With his eyes flickering closed, Evedael found himself unconscious nearly immediately and the subtle sounds that still made it to his ears faded.As much as Arch had wanted to move the dog back to his bedroom to watch over him in privacy, he understood the healer's decision to keep him in the den that acted as the pack's hospital. He did at least get a private room for the little male, where he now sat patiently. And had sat all night, since the day before when Eve was brought in. Even Arch was kind of surprised at the level of concern he felt for the shepherd. But all the time they had spent together, getting to know one another and finally beginning to share in some intimate moments. Evedael was too important to him now; too important to leave his side.When Eve finally awoke, he would find the Alpha Male leaned over the side of his bed. Arch was in a seat he had pulled up to the bed, and was currently leaned over with his muzzle resting on his arms, like a student putting his head down on his desk. He had one of Eve's hands enclosed in his own, even though the wolf was probably sleeping. But his massive arms were draped over the dog's legs and lower body in an extremely protective way, as if he didn't want to risk someone else coming in and hurting his little dog. Eve was covered with the sheets and a blanket from the bed he lay in, and he would eventually find that he was still nude underneath the sheets, but that was nothing more than hospital protocal. His wounds had been healed, but were still quite tender, and the bones that had been broken remained sore. But other than that, Eve was fine. He may as well just have played a particularly rough game of some contact sport. The wolves' healers were quite good.Arch did not wake immediately, when Eve woke up he would find him asleep, laying over the dog's legs.Evedael slowly blinked his eyes open, and in that moment had forgotten everything that had happened, it was just a normal day waking up in his bed. However, after only two seconds of this bliss, his body flexed, beginning to stretch as one of the muscles in his side contracted, refusing to cooperate and earning a sneer from the shepherd. "Ahh." He groaned lowly, his voice pained as he still attempted to move, enduring the slight annoyance as he flexed each part of his body, trying to pinpoint the pained

areas. Alas, it seemed as if everything was sore to an extent, or at least stemming from closeby areas. Although, the pain was nothing compared to the earlier thoughts that had begun to come back into his mind from the earlier day. With a single paw movement, he glanced downwards, curious as to what constricted it so. And with large eyes and his ears perked curiously, he eyed the sleeping wolf. This large, nearly monstrous canine even in such a position couldn't be seen as anything but strong. The sheer thought of such a being protecting him... it was wonderful, he loved it. He had always tried to be on the other side of things without ever really thinking of how this side would feel.Enduring the slight, annoying pain, Evedael leaned upwards. Gritting his teeth as he forced himself to a sitting position. He knew the pain would go away rather quickly, but he hadn't used his muscles in a while and they had become stiff. Even after that one single movement, his stomach muscles had already begun to relax. The shepherd took a few moments, merely silently admiring the canine before him. He couldn't remember a time where he had awoken before the Alpha or even had a chance to see him while sleeping, but it was almost surreal. The large Alpha had such a sweet side to him, even if he didn't want to admit it at times or rather was unaware of it himself. Regardless, it was still obvious that the male that protected him now was still no less dominant or himself. As much as Eve wanted to wake the sleeping canine, he found the sight a pleasant sight, one that he had yet to see of his Alpha. And with that thought, he raised his free paw, placing it atop the Alpha's head and hesitantly running his soft paw pads through the male's fur and over one of the wolf's large ears, keeping his movements slow as to not wake the canine. Eve knew that such an act would probably be impossible with the Alpha awake, and honestly couldn't resist the temptation before him. But even so, it felt as if he petting a monster wrapped in a beautiful body. And he couldn't exactly decipher his emotions in that moment. Timid, happy, appreciated, scared, but most of all loyalty. Seeing that the wolf had indeed cared for him so, there was little doubt in his mind as to who he'd follow and serve. It would be his Alpha, the leader of the Half Moon Tribe, Arch.Like most people, but most especially dominant males, it was hard for them to picture themselves in the peaceful, almost vulnerable state of sleep. He knew how intimidating he was when he was awake; even if his personality were completely different, his sheer physical size and muscle and utter strength was something to be legitimately feared, even by the strongest warriors in the pack. He was a dangerous, powerful man. But he was also charming, and incredibly handsome. It certainly was a sight to see him asleep--that's why only those who were allowed into his bedroom were allowed to see

him in such a state.And moreover, Arch did not wake up immediately when Eve began to stir, even when the dog became bold enough to touch him. The wolf's ear just barely twitched as the small hand caressed it, showing his appreciation of the attention subconsciously. Eventually, though, the light sleeper that the Alpha was, he started to come around. His eyes opened first, the strong, intelligent, yellow gaze staring forward in that typically male, lazy kind of way. Eventually they rose to see Eve, awake and sitting up. The sight didn't surprise Arch at all, and perhaps to Eve's surpise, Arch didn't immediately lift his head or sit up. Even when he discovered the dog's hand on his head--or perhaps because of it. The dog rarely showed him such affection, voluntarily at least. A slow, lazy smile appeared on the wolf's deadly, handsome muzzle; and his voice sounded equally as gruff. It seemed he had expended a decent amount of energy, and had gotten very little sleep. But his voice was as intimidating and shocking as ever, no matter how lazy it sounded. "Hey, puppy." Though he knew Eve was naked underneath the covers, Arch was far more than enough of a gentleman to realize that this was simply not the time, even though he would have loved to be in bed with the straight male, holding him. Instead, Arch showed his affection simply by rubbing his powerful hand over one of the dog's thighs through the sheets. It was a platonic, but intimate gesture, that Arch couldn't help but express. He was genuinely happy to see the dog looking better.Evedael slowed his paws movements as his eyes that were already locked on Arch's began to open. He knew it would've been better to probably have stopped with the little he had gotten away with, but be it out of just being scared or loving the touch of the Alpha's fur, he allowed it to remain where it lay. Eve's ears gave an obvious yet exciting twitch forward at the male's words. It had been so long since he had heard the voice clearly and in a way, it was reassuring. The simply thought of being able to share more times with his friend brought a smile to his own muzzle as he continued to stare at the canine in his lap. "Mornin' Arch, er.. I think.." He said with a nervous smile, not really sure of what time it was. "How long was I unconscious for?" The shepherd asked curiously as he felt the wolf's large, strong paw rubbing against his own thigh. The initial act didn't phase him, if anything he came to enjoy the thought of giving his Alpha pleasure. But, after a few seconds he realized how easily the blanket slid against the fur on his leg and it wasn't exactly hard to realize he was naked. With a surge of nervousness rushing through the canine's body, it took the majority of his mind screaming at him to stay still to do so. He knew the male meant no harm and assumed the canine was enjoying it... Hell, even Eve couldn't deny that the warm touch was nice. Such an intimate

touch had been foreign to him for so long and now he was receiving it once more, yet... why was his mind so resistant to giving in. Even though he begun to accept the fact that he enjoyed being with the Alpha and had no questions in his mind now about pleasing Arch, the sheer fact that his mind had been wired as straight was the only thing at this point that kept him from openly enjoying the notion. "Don't neglect your own health either.." he stated, obviously scared by saying such a thing to the Alpha. It wasn't a command of course, but the sheer though of suggesting something was frigthening in its own way. "You seem tired and even an Alpha needs his sleep." He stated quickly afterwards, trying to reword his earlier suggestion before he assumingly got into trouble. Throughout his comments, Eve's paw had resumed it's hesitant movements once more. He really didn't think much of it at this point as his body only did what felt good to him."Maybe a little more than 24 hours. They brought you in yesterday morning, and it's a little passed noon." The wolf could almost sense the slight discomfort in the dog's sudden, but subtly tense state. He expected as much, and for now he was content to remove his hand from the smaller male's leg. He knew the shepherd was, at the very least, intimidated by the affection the Alpha Male gave him. On his kinkier side, Arch honestly liked how uncomfortable he could make the poor straight canine--and greatly enjoyed the idea of eventually dominating the little dog. Eve didn't have to like Arch's penis, Arch really didn't care about that. But he did want the dog to be respectful enough to know his place, submissive enough to understand his role in privately servicing the Alpha Male. But more importantly, Arch wanted him to simply be loyal enough to WANT to fulfill that feminine role for Arch, regardless of his own tastes.The wolf blinked, and shook his head a little, trying to regain his thoughts into more appropriate areas. His pleasure at seeing the dog awake and unhurt, at Eve's hand stroking his head and ears, and his renewed sense of fierce protectiveness over the small male--these were all probably reasons that his testosterone was suddenly in overdrive. It could also be that he hadn't gotten any kind of release since Eve arrived.The wolf lifted his head from the dog's lap, just in time to give the submissive male a firm glare with narrowed eyes, and a low, lazy grunt of a growl, when it sounded like Eve was telling him what to do. But the dog corrected himself, and Arch was in too good a mood to linger on it. It showed how astute and how good Eve was for his position underneath the Alpha--he understood how Arch could react to even the slightest hint of dominance from another male, even if it were just poor phrasing. But Arch was extremely lenient with Eve--he didn't really fall into that 'other male' category, at least not so far as the wolf was concerned about other male

wolves. Eve was his close friend, and Arch knew the dog understood who was firmly, utterly in charge. Ironically, later on when Arch finally solidified Eve's position as his 'bitch', the dog would have a lot more freedom to argue with and express his opinion to the Alpha. After all, a male whose tail Arch could lift whenever he wanted, hardly represented a threat to his dominance. A bitch, like a female mate, could tease and prod and argue with the Alpha on a regular basis without being put down. Arch even welcomed it, as long as he was getting the physical satisfaction he needed in return.The wolf took a long breath and finally just gave the little dog a devilish grin. He did look tired, and a little ragged. It might suddenly become obvious that he had been there all night. The Alpha hadn't left his side. "You did a great thing for my pack, little dog. From the reports I've heard, you even saved the life of another scout. You have my gratitude, and I have to say, I am thoroughly impressed. But I've never felt such panic as I did when I heard that you were injured." Arch huffed lowly. "I'll sleep once we get you out of here. If I can get you back to your own bed, or mine, I'll feel better than I can put this behind me."Evedael listened to the canine that lay upon his lap, the 24 hour remark coming as little surprise as the groggy feeling Eve felt certainly warranted such a long time. But, the same could also be said for the obviously exhausted Alpha. It may have been wrong to assume it, but Eve couldn't brush off the feeling that Arch had been by his side this entire time. The sheer thought alone brought an almost sense of pride to himself. He couldn't deny that he loved being so important to the Alpha, even if it was only because of sexual desires, it was still affection. Seemingly dodging the bullet on the shepherd's remark about the need to sleep, Evedael felt as if he was beginning to learn more about Arch, even if it was only how to not anger him. But his thoughts were short lived as the large wolf began to speak as the shepherd just eyed the cute, devilish grin up the Alpha's maw. "I'm honored that you feel that way, Sir, but I was only doing what was best for your tribe.You've gave me everything I could need and asked for little in return, I realize that, the least I could is this. If not for you, I'd still be a slave." He explained, his eyes averted slightly from Arch as he smiled. "Forgive me for saying this, but I'm glad you worried about me. I know that may sound selfish or odd, but I do appreciate it. I appreciate the help with the healers as well, I tried calming down, but I couldn't... I owe you so much, Arch, more than I feel comfortable with." He explained, letting out some fo the thoughts that he had kept dormant for so long. "I will repay you." He stated clearly, his voice slightly louder and Eve's condidence carried with it's tone. "I know I've

probably said up until now I'd serve you, but even then I would look out for myself first. But, you've given me much more than I could've hoped to obtain after the recent events in my life, in a sense you gave me a new life. And I choose to devote this life to you, doing whatever you ask of me, Sir." He stated clearly, his face confident and his words spoken clearly as his words had obviously been thought out before hand. Evedael knew what he may be getting himselt into but regardless he had no intentions on withdrawing his statement, he meant everyword. He was the Alpha's 'little dog' as he knew the large wolf would say."I'm fine now.." He spoke shortly after his last few words and the mention of Arch not sleeping until Eve was out of what seemed to be a hospital from Eve's point of view and back to what felt like home. "I'm ready to go whenever, besides, who's going to help fill up that large bed of yours." He joked, realizing it had become something he hadn't done recently with the canine. I guess something just felt different, as if the two were closer... it was wonderful.Though he was sitting up by now, Arch kept his eyes and attention on the shepherd, listening to him speak. The last thing he wanted to do was interrupt, especially when the words were so exactly what he wanted to hear. The wolf's ears flicked wildly and his eyes narrowed when Eve told him he would devote himself to him. That he would do whatever Arch asked of him. It was the most pleasant, satisfying string of words the dominant wolf could have heard coming from his little dog. The effect of his words was quite obvious on the big wolf. Arch curled his hands around Eve's, holding them firmly. But as always, he had to be extremely careful not to harm the weaker male. The wolf smiled genuinely when Eve offered to accompany him and 'help fill his bed'. The wolf was truy loving this. "I'm going to make you repeat those words to me a few times before they really sink in. And I want to make sure you're serious, and you really believe what you're saying. Because if you are willing to devote yourself to me, I am all too serious about accepting that devotion." Arch grinned, and lowered his long muzzle to kiss the back of Eve's hand. It was romantic, and flattering, but it was also very masculine. Something a male did to his female. "That you would tell me you'll do whatever I ask of you, that means a lot to me, my little pup. Because you already know what I'm going to want. And you know how dominant I am. A man like me could utterly rule your life, if I chose to. And I just might, some times, just because I like to be in total control; and I like to see how submissive I can make weaker males become. But you know me, Eve, and you can trust that I will never truly abuse my power over you. You've made a good choice, little dog." The wolf grinned widely at that, and it was obvious the wolf was only saying

these things to tease the little dog. Oh, he was absolutely truthful and serious about it, sure, but it was the first time he had spoken so openly about truly dominating Eve, in a way that went beyond the physical. A dog who has committed his life to obeying an Alpha Male wolf... yeah, Arch could have a lot of fun with that. Suddenly, Arch stood up, and his incredible height and physical stature only added weight to his dominant words."I'm going to carry you back to my room now, Eve. Try not to be too embarrassed." Arch slowly, deliberately, pulled the blankets down over Eve's legs, exposing his adorable, canine body. The wolf didn't dwell to watch, however. Instead he curled his massive arms under the dog's shoulders, and the other one under Eve's legs, picking him up in a cradling fashion, as if he weighed absolutely nothing, and held the dog high off the ground, right against his hard, broad pectoral muscles. Arch had never picked Eve up like this before, but if the dog never really experienced how much stronger Arch was than him, he would certainly feel it now. The difference in their size and strength was unbelievable.Evedael couldn't help but feel a tinge of regret in his words as the Alpha spoke, realizing that the canine may have had other things in mind other than simple sexual desires. Regardless, even as the wolf assumingly tried to spook him, it only solidified Eve's earlier statement. "I meant what I said, you've given me this life, I'll give you back everything if you ask it of me." He admitted, realizing himself that the words just didn't fit him. They were too... serious for the shepherd's usual attitude. "W-wait.. carry me?" He stuttered out nervously, making an attempt to shuffle backwards on the bed and get closer to the headboard. Alas, it was in vain as the large Alpha tugged the covers downwards, revealing Eve's naked form which earned a near instant look of shock from the smaller canine as his paws clenched shut around his sheath out of sheer instinct. With that move, he lost any leverage to get away and could only watch as this huge, muscular wolf picked him up effortlessly. The paws pressing into his body were strong, coarse, yet warm and comforting. Despite their strength the sheer size they offered to Eve was enough to allow him to lay comfortably atop them. On top of that, the broad chest at his side offered him much wanted comfort as his head practically acted like a magnet and sunk into it's muscular texture. Although, to the Alpha, it may have just appeared as if the shepherd was attempting to hide himself within Arch's arms. "I don't need to be carried!" He agued, his voice raised, but merely in tone, not volume. "I can walk on my own... besides, I'm not sure how I feel about being seen like this..." He admitted, his paws still clenched around his sheath protectively, trying to hide the comparatively smaller length. However, after a few moments, Eve realized that he was merely

going against his Alpha's commands, something that he had just moments ago refused to do. After a long, slow exhale, Eve forced himself to relax, letting one of his paws tome to rest upon his stomach and the other remained where it was. With his head already against the wolf's wonderfully muscular chest, he turned towards it, rubbing his cold, wet nose deep into the fur as a sign of affection, or at least to show the Alpha he was fine with being carried, despite Eve's blushing he wore upon his face. "Nevermind, Sir." He stated lowly, almost as if he was in trouble with his parents. And honestly, it felt like he was. For now, Evedael closed his eyes, inhaling the Alpha's scent in long, slow breaths, relishing in the familiarity of it once more as he felt a familiar stir within his body. It was still one he couldn't quite explain, but it was no longer a terrible feeling or one that desired to be solved. He simply let himself fall into it and enjoy it. With his eyes beginning to close, he opened his maw to speak once more, his voice muffled slightly. "Hm, I hope he at least takes a route with less people..." He stated, as if talking to himself aloud. Not bothering to suggest it to Arch or anything, knowing that anything he may have said could come sound a bit too commanding.Evedael hadn't completely accepted the embarrassing act to come, but one thing was for sure, he had accepted Arch. So, for now, he'd let the Alpha have complete control whilst the shepherd blocked out the emotions that would've otherwise altered the outcome.Arch tried his best not to tease the little shepherd any further, so he kept his response relatively neutral. "I know you don't need to be, pup. But I want to, so I'm going to." Arch made sure to position his arm under the dog's legs so Eve's tail lay on top of his forearm, covering his backside during the trip. In fact, with the werewolf's massive arms curled around him, and the way his hips dipped in against the wolf's chest in the cradled position, Eve was well-hidden from on-lookers. One couldn't even tell the dog was naked, from their perspective he could have been wearing a loincloth they couldn't see. Regardless, Arch was surprisingly respectful of the shepherd's privacy. He took a back route from the medics enclave, heading into the lower parts of the temple where he would walk up the internal stairs."You know you're going to have to stop hiding that little sheath from me, eventually." Arch said it as a teasing joke as he ascended the stairs to his room. Though he couldn't really return the affection, the wolf certainly appreciated the soft nuzzling he received from the smaller male against his chest. The wolf's chest did present a nearly irresistible target for nuzzling while in this position, but he was glad the dog felt comfortable enough to actually rub his nose and muzzle against his muscled pec, rather than just lean against it. When Arch made it to the room, he opened the

door easily and carried the little dog inside, making sure to close and lock it behind him. He carried the canine over to the bed, and set him down on the side of it, allowing him to do as he wished after that. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"Evedael kept his muzzle pushed against Arch's chest, unwilling to look away in fear of someone seeing him. Then again, it's not like there were german shepherd's running around everywhere, his coat was rather a dead giveaway. Regardless, he didn't want to pull away, and if anything, the strong scent now funneling into his system pretty much made it impossible to. "I'll stop holding it when we get to your room." He mused, his voice slightly agitated as he realized that the wolf had at least taken a glance to have noticed he was covering it. Even though the canine above him annoyed him, the teasing wasn't bad and the nervous feeling he usually felt around the wolf wasn't as potent. If anything, he liked to think things were becoming easier, more.. natural. Perhaps it would make both him and Arch happier that way. As he heard the slight creak of the familiar door opening, Eve's ears perked happily, his tail trying its best to wag, to show just how excited he was, alas it merely thumped back and forth between the smaller dog's legs and slid along the muscular forearm that held him. The trip had been slightly pained, although, no more so than simply walking around in his room would've been. He was sore and that was inevitable considering the wounds that still marked his body. Alas, it could've been worse, and just being back somewhere familiar was wonderful. With a slight grunt as he was laid down on the side of the bed, his right paw instinctively wrapped around the left side of his chest where his bones had been broken and were still sore. "Actually, no... It was a lot better than it would've been if I had walked for sure." He said, each word leaving the canine's lips filled with a less nervous tone than the last. "It's nice to be here though.." He mused, rubbing his free paw along the top of the covers behind him. "The bed at the hospital pales in comparison to yours..." He stated, going silent for a few seconds before his ears perked and his eyes showed a spark of interest. "Oh, that reminds me! I left my pillow here the other day when I was escorted out and they didn't give me enough time to come back and get it. Have you seen it?" He asked, his voice still upbeat as he smiled curiously up at the huge wolf towering over him.Arch smirked a little at the mention of the pillow, and he responded so naturally that he didn't even realize the importance of what he was saying. "Of course. I kept it on your side of the bed." Arch leaned over the little canine, up toward the pillows, to retrieve the little thing that the dog loved so much. Arch knew how important it was to Eve, so he had kept it close, and safe. He stood back to his full height and held it out, hesitating

momentarily."Hmm. I suppose you can have it back, if you're ready to let me see what you're hiding underneath that paw, little dog." Arch held the pillow out, not bothering to hold it out of reach or anything, because Eve wouldn't be able to take it from him anyway. The wolf leaned casually along the side of the bed, obviously feeling a lot better now that Eve was back someplace comfortable. He still looked tired, but he had all the time he wanted to hang out with the little canine and eventually fall asleep with him."Honestly, I'm not normally interested in other males' privates. But you're so adorably secretive of them, I can't help but want to see for myself." Arch spoke so openly about it now, as he leaned casually against the bed. "I'm not going to give you an order, but I think I've earned the right to see you naked, puppy."Evedael widened his smile at the mention of the pillow still being here, honestly, he hadn't even thought about turning around to see if it was still on the bed. Part of Eve even assumed the Alpha may have tossed it out, alas, Arch had proven himself to be more attentive and caring than he would normall seem at a glance. Alas, before the shepherd could turn around to see it, Arch leaned over him, causing the shepherd to buckle slightly and turn his maw down out of instinct. It was as if he was about to be blanketed by the large canine.As Arch leaned back up, Eve visibly relaxed as his body fell into a more comfortable sitting position. The canine lifted his left paw, wrapping it around the pillow and giving a firm tug, trying to pull it from the canine's grasp with little to no luck of even nudging it. He wanted to speak up, to even ask for a loin cloth or something, but he knew Arch had seen it before and he had never tried to touch it or anything. Why was the sheer thought of the Alpha seeing his sheath so terrifying? Eve himself couldn't really figure it out. Was it the comparison between the two males, the feeling of being completely naked... Regardless, it didn't really matter, and the more he thought of it, there were fewer reasons to keep the paw latched so desperately around his privates. "F-fine..." he mumbled, removing his opposite paw from his sheath and joining the other paw on the pillow as he gave a more firm tug, asking the Alpha to give it back. Eve tried to act normal, but his ears splayed out to the sides and even a few whimpers worked their way free unconsciously as he merely waited for his pillow to be within his grasp once more. "I'm not secretive of em', I.. I just don't like people staring at it..." He admitted, his legs shifting slightly, trying to cover it up the best that it could, alas the other half of Eve fought against that notion, forcing the sheath to remain on display. With the shepherd's gaze turning upwards, his eyes locked innocently on the Alpha's, curious as to where his attention was in that moment, be it him, the newly revealed

sheath or something else. Although, he wanted more desperately than anything for it to be anything but his sheath. Perhaps just uncovering it was enough...Arch pulled just barely on the pillow, even when both of those hands had closed around it, he could have so easily retracted it all the way back. "Not secretive? You're literally squirming trying to keep from covering it up again." The wolf said it in a teasing way, but it was also very friendly. This was the tone he got when the two of them were just hanging out, except this time the topic happened to be rather private for one of them. He hoped he could put the dog at ease... but even if he couldn't, Arch didn't really mind.Arch did eventually let go of the pillow. But Eve's hands didn't get very far. The wolf slipped his fingers down to the dog's infinitely weaker, smaller wrists, and he gripped them firmly in just ONE of his powerful hands. He tugged very gently on Eve's wrists, holding them up and out of the way, so the alpha could examine the dog's little sheath and his furry sac. The wolf did it without being subtle at all."You shouldn't be SO embarrassed, little dog. You're a very handsome male, and you have a good looking sheath. It's small, but I thnk it's cute." Arch grinned widely and glanced up at Eve's face, obviously intentionally teasing him now. "Unless you're trying to compare it to mine, which you shouldn't. I'm like five times your size. I'm a wolf, you're a dog. I'm an Alpha Male, mine is designed to be very large and intimidating to other males. Your little sheath and balls are just fuzzy, and cute. It's part of what attracted me to you when I chose you." Arch knew he was pushing it, now, and he didn't want to completely destroy all the good will he had built up wth the dog. But to put it simply... the Alpha Male hadn't had relief in nearly two months, and he was horny. It was difficult to be around the dog now without flirting with him.And of course, 'flirting' with Arch involved a lot of domination--that is, being physically overpowered, for one, as Arch was doing now. The wolf did however have some mercy, and he released the dog's wrists after making his point, and taking a good long study of the little male's groin and the shape and sight of his sheath. He even let Eve have the pillow back. When he was done, he pat the little dog on the head in a friendly way. "Sorry, Eve. Couldn't resist." The wolf stood up fully again, and stepped away. He did seem genuinely apologetic. His self-control when it came to dominating the poor dog was growing very thin, but he still didn't want to alienate or scare Eve--he wanted to ease him into it.Evedael calmed down almost immediately as he felt Arch's grip on his pillow release, and for that split second, he had calmed himself. Sure, his legs still shifted slightly, but other than that, he simply sat still. However, knowing it was too good to bet true, he soon found his paws trapped within the

canine's grasp and held upwards. As his slightly panicked face watched Arch, he was terrified to say the least to see the huge canine so openly examining him. "S-still!" He stuttered out, slightly surprised by the canine's words. They were teasing, sure, but overall Arch was trying to calm him down and yet again he showed no attempt to grab or touch, merely view. Why was he so frightened, why was being intimate with Arch so hard...? He knew the wolf desired such things, but regardless, his petty embarassment and nervous thoughts always prevented the Alpha from receiving anything.Why was he comparing himself to Arch? That's like comparing an ant to the sun, even if Eve attempted to become something like Arch, in the end he would still pale in comparison. Unlike Arch, he wasn't born as an Alpha male and that's all there was to it. By now, Eve had simply gone quiet, obviously in deep thoughts as he merely let Arch do as he pleased with his body, no longer attempting to hide himself as he slowly came to realize everything he had been putting the Alpha through.With the slight, reassuring pat upon the shepherd's head, Evedael's muzzle tilted back slightly, watching the Alpha above him with great admiration. Every part of Arch was, in a word, amazing... He was perfect.. This entire time, he could've done what he wanted with Eve but he didn't, hell, he even gave Eve a better life than he could've ever hoped for yet he still found himself to nervous and hesitant to repay his Alpha. "I'm sorry, Arch.." He stated quietly, his muzzle still lifted but his eyes trailing down the canine's chest, having trouble in the moment with making prolonged eye contact. "I know how hard I've been to deal with and I truly am grateful.. even if I don't show it at times..." He explained, pausing for a few moment before setting his pillow down onto the bed beside him and beginning to speak. His ears splayed still, keeping their nervous posture as his body shook slightly at the words he was about to say, but he knew Arch wanted more... "Name one thing you wants me to do for you an-..." Eve choked slightly for a second before continuing. "And I'll do it for you. Think of this as my way of telling you thanks which I know I should've done more often than I have."The wolf turned his full attention back to Eve when those words came out of his mouth, and the great beast tried to hold back a small shudder of anticipatory pleasure at the prospect of it. His fists clenched as he thought about it, studying the handsome little dog. He knew exactly what he was going to ask for--though at this point, now that he had 'permission', in a sense, the wolf wasn't going to make a request. He would issue a command. Eve might have been allowed to choose the timing, but now that Arch had an opening, the Alpha was going to take charge. Arch didn't say anything, at first. He lowered his hands to his own waist, and undid his loincloth. He pulled it

away from his body, revealing his incredibly attractive form, from the V-shaped muscles down to his groin, to the massive sheath and balls that hung so thick and masculine between his muscular thighs. He dropped the loincloth of to the side, and suddenly, Arch shifted forms.It was a fluid, efficient transformation. It seemed more like magic than physical contortion. That is to say, it wasn't disgusting to watch. And Arch did it so skillfully, fluidly, that he turned into a quadrupedal, feral wolf within seconds. Eve had of course seen other wolves in their 'feral' forms, it was very common. But Arch had made it a point not to let Eve see him like this, with good reason.The wolf that stood before the shepherd was nothing less than a regal, and utterly masculine beast--with such incredible majesty and muscle along his handsome form that he could be described as no less than a mythical creature. He stood taller than Eve did on two legs. His legs were thick with visible, rippling muscle, more like an enormous tiger than a lanky wolf; but there was no doubting how utterly canine this beast was. His fur was thin all along his body, unlike the normal shaggy coat of a wolf, showing off curves of muscle and powerful body from the tips of his claws to the tips of his ears. Somehow, Arch was bigger in this form. And somehow, he was far, far more intimidating. His wolfish face was perhaps even more stark and sharp and handsome; but those eyes were terrifying in their focused intelligence. The wolf's pure, powerful musk filled the room even further than usual. His canid claws clicked against the concrete as he stepped forward once or twice, stretching out his incredibly sexy, feral body. Arch didn't show it off yet, but there was no doubt a very well-hung set of male equipment between those hind-legs. When Arch was done adjusting, he stood at his full height, and glared across the room at the dog. "Come here, Eve. Get on your knees in front of me."Evedael kept his eyes averted, however his attention was still obviously focused on Arch even if his gaze wasn't. He stood behind what he said though, regardless of what Arch wished for, he had resolved himself to do it. He knew with enough determination, whatever it was, he could accomplish it. The hard part was getting his body to do as he wanted, however, thinking back to his last experiences with this beast of an Alpha before him, the strong scent generally helped with that. As much as Eve hated the effect that it brought upon him, it did allow him to do what he truly wanted... what he truly wish for Arch to have.As Arch's loincloth hit the ground, Eve's stance visibly tightened, realizing that his initial thoughts of what Arch had wanted were true. This Alpha who had been pent up for so long, almost saving himself for Eve's touch had been doing so with the constant sight of the shepherd around him. Even Eve pawed himself rather regularly, although it had been nearing a week now

thanks to the last job and injury he received. With just that short time frame he already felt as if he needed to get off soon or it'd become to much. Alas, before his thoughts could finish, his nose caught the scent of Arch. Unlike the one that permanently blanketed the room or from the male he had been used to, no, this one was much stronger, yet he still sensed the male standing a few feet away from him and it was unlike that of his erect member. Curiously, the shepherd raised his attention to catch the Alpha, mid transformation as Eve's eyes immediately opened in sheer awe. He knew the Alpha had the same ability as the other members within the pack to do so, but... this... this was much more than even he could imagine. Evedael couldn't help but shiver slightly where he sat, however his eyes showed no shame in closely examining every inch of the visible feral wolf. Terrifying, handsome, beastly, sexy even to him. To think Arch had another form greater than what he'd been in for would've been unthinkable just a few mere moments ago. His admiring was cut short however by the werewolf's command. The look upon the male's eye was more... stern, which he should've expected. Still, the sight was terrifying and regardless of his preferences in that moment, just the sight of the beast and the command he was given got him to slide from the bed and walk over to the canine. Evedael kept his tail tucked protectively between his legs and his back slouched, trying his best not to show just how terrified he was, however it was much harder with each step he took closer to the source of his mixed emotions. Alas, he did as he was told as he reached the canine's head, even in feral form having to glance up to make eye contact. Although, he couldn't maintain it for the few seconds like he could with Arch in his two legged form. With a slight nod, Eve spoke. "Yes, Sir." He stated, lowering himself onto his knees, just beneath the wolf's nose. Shuffling slightly, he moved until he found himself in a more comfortable position as he was still slightly plained from his injuries. As his vision trailed downwards, it eventually caught a glimpse of the huge sheath and gigantic orbs that hung beneath, but in a nervous reaction, Evedael's head quickly shot to the side as he closed his eyes, acting as if he saw something he wasn't supposed to. His mind of course had already deduced what the canine wanted, unsure if it was actually true or not, but the sheer thought of having to please such a huge cock was terrifying. Even more so considering he can't even bring himself to touch any dick other than his own.Arch waited patiently and silently as the naked dog made his way over, giving the little male all the time he needed to get down on his knees and get comfortable. Once Eve was properly positioned before him, the feral wolf lowered himself onto his haunches, and sat. It was a position familiar to any four-legged animal,

but to Arch it was an incredibly regal stance. Somehow he looked even taller with his back straight and shoulders up, his chest and powerful forelegs on proud display. To Eve, he would certainly notice the rippling of muscle in the wolf's front legs; muscle that enabled its owner to so easily destroy the small anthro dog, if he chose. There was at least no doubt in the room which male deserved to be getting serviced.The position also allowed Arch to, by spreading his forelegs just a bit, show off the cut line of his underbelly, to where his massive sheath hung from his lower stomach, enormous and so obvious it was impossible to hide. And all the excess fur that usually covered a wolf's balls and sheath so that it was all barely visible, Arch had none of that. His massive sheath and large, studly testicles were all too visible--every small detail, even a few stronger veins that made the male genitals look that much more masculine. And he wasn't even erect yet; but he was getting there. The wolf's sheath hung incredibly thick and stiff with his arousal, just having the naked dog on his knees in front of him. Arch showed off his wolfish sheath and his balls with pride, impossible for Eve not to notice the way they hung between his thick, muscular hind legs. The most impressive thing about him was how handsome the wolf's body was--though perhaps sexy was a more appropriate term. There was something about seeing such a well-formed, feral animal show off his goods that even straight males could appreciate; in the same way a straight male could appreciate watching a porno with a particularly large, handsome male getting it on with a beautiful female. It just wasn't as alluring wthout seeing the male do what he does to her. And just like that, Arch was a total, beastial stud. But that only made him all the more intimidating. Arch growled lowly, and the ground shook beneath his powerful bass. "I'll be frank, little dog. I'm going to make you stroke me. Slowly, with both hands. It's time I introduce you to my cock, and the first step is getting to know it. So I'm going to make you look at it, I'm going to make you squeeze it and stroke it and learn every inch of it."Evedael opened his eyes curiously as the shuffling noises the large wolf made echoed throughout the room, unable to withhold his curiosity as his head turned slightly back to the male. His eyes however did most of the adjusting as they of course were practically forced and then glued onto Arch's sheath and those humongous orbs that hung beneath. He tried to be stealthy about him obviously eyeing the canine, yet even he knew it was obvious especially considering where they both sat. Knowing that Arch wasn't trying to force Eve to look away, rather he was trying to make him look, he slowly allowed his head to face forward again. Hesitant in every single one of his motions, but he knew what the final result should be, so it was just forcing his body to do as he was

told that was the issue. Even as Arch spoke his command, he had already knew something like that was to be spoken so little surprise was found on the shep's face. Instead, his eyes simply remained fixed on the canine's body, unable to help but admire every single inch, every blade of fur, everything the canine was. Be it the scent that eased his actions or the sheer thought of being able to touch the canine, he found himself able to lean forward until he fell onto his forepaws rather easily. Slowly, he crawled forward, keeping his tail hung ldly behind him as he moved forward. He wanted to speak, to say something, but he wasn't sure if he could even form a word at the moment if he tried to speak. Moving between the male's huge, broad legs, he sought to put forth some show of desire. He assumed that maybe Arch would've came to him, or first requested Eve to come closer, but Evedael already foresaw that coming, so why not go ahead. He had already promised Arch one thing, and Evedael knew how much he owed the canine. So, forcing every last though of doubt or nervousness out, he continued to crawl forward on all fours until he found himself underneath the Alpha. Arch was so large, that he could practically stay like this out in the rainy season and probably still step out afterwards dry. As Eve sat himself down, he glanced upwards a few times, admiring the dogs muscles up close. Of course, he wasn't sure if the Arch would be okay with the shepherd doing his own touching, but the desire to do so was immense and overpowered the 'what if' question in his mind. Raising both of his paws, he pressed his soft paw pads gently into each side of the canine's stomach, rather surprised with how little give there was due to the sheer amount of muscle the skin was home to. After a few moments, Eve's tail gave the occasional twitch, popping upwards before giving a slight swish for an inch or two before coming to a rest once more and repeating the process, obviously wanting to enjoy what he was doing. With the dog's paws slowly making their way down, he followed the male's muscles, astonished with how defined each was through the short fur that coated him. Alas, Eve knew that the touches he was giving now wasn't what was requested of him, so with his right paw leaving the male's stomach, it made its path towards the plump sheath that he knew rested before him. However, Eve kept his head turned upwards to help ease the act of what he was doing. As he made contact with Arch's sheath, he immediately gave a soft squeeze, mainly just because he had no idea what to do with it and partly to figure out where he was gripping the canine. Sure enough, his paw had landed dead in the center of the sheath's tip, gently palming the opening that led to Arch's dormant flesh. Even throught he soft touch and the skin, his fingers trailed along the edges of the hidden tapered canine tip that was held within, finding the experience

less terrifying than he initially thought. The texture was like his, it was merely the size... the huge size difference, that made things so difficult. But, he owed te male this and wasn't about to simply back down. Eve's nose flared occasionally, taking in the new, strong scent from the feral Arch. On top of that, considering he was so close to the werewolf's sheath and practically underneath him, the Alpha's scent was the only thing he could smell, and it was wonderful. The fact that a mere scent could carry with it so much information and invoke so many different emotions from those around it was insane.As if to show Eve was content with what he was doing, rather thankful, he leaned up, pressing his muzzle hesitantly into the canine's stomach, bestowing upon it a single kiss that only lasted for a couple of seconds before pulling back.Eve would be able to feel the already hard muscles of the wolf's stomach contract in surprise at the touch of his small hand. But after that, Arch actually relaxed even further, and moved his fore paws foward a bit more, so as to completely tower over the weaker canine, leaving Even to kneel completely underneath his chest and body. He loved having Eve down there between his legs, suddenly so eager to service him and start to pay him back for all his hospitality. And besides, Arch loved getting his belly rubbed and scratched in this form, especially before/during a nice, slow hand job. The wolf's tail actually started to sway behind him as Eve's hands lowered. The Alpha was obviously enjoying himself.At this point the wolf was rather oblivious to any difficulties or fears Eve might be wrestling with in his head. Once that weak little hand gripped his sheath for the first time, Arch was lost. The great wolf's penis reacted almost immediately to the soft touch, especially the teasing rubs along the tip of his sheath. Blood flowed and the Alpha's black, tapered tip appeared out of the tip of his sheath. It was followed by several inches of the thickest, most masculine cock Eve had ever seen; if he ever built up the courage to look down. Their size difference was truly remarkable, and this would become even more clear when Eve started to touch the bare skin of the Alpha Male's long shaft. The wolf's musk became extra thick in the air, stronger and more distinct even than it had been when he was in werewolf form. This scent of Arch was utterly feral--it spoke of a dominance and masculinity on a level that could not be rivalled, that of an Alpha Male werewolf. It was designed to terrify and intimidate lesser males, and attract females. And it was easily potent enough to do both.When Eve raised his muzzle to press and kiss against the wolf's stomach, Arch lifted one massive paw and laid it across the shepherd's shoulders affectionately. But the weight and strength of that single paw was uncanny--speaking of 'terrifying'. The little shepherd was getting ready to jack off

a feral animal that could destroy him with an even accidental curl of his claws or step of his paw. The wolf's paw was so large that it covered Eve's back nearly from shoulder to shoulder.  Suddenly this was a bit more than paying Arch back. Eve was about to handle the penis of a very dangerous beast. He had better be good with his hands.Evedael continued to flex his paw around the Alpha's tip, palming the large sheath as he began to feel the large member growing and quickly moving from the home that housed it. Honestly, it was rather nerve wracking to know how much bigger it was going to get and was hesitant to touch it at first. With that thought, he pulled his paw back, just enough to run it back down the length of Arch's length sheath before giving a gently grip about halfway down. The furry texture wasn't bad by any means, and in a way, knowing that he was one of the few who was allowed to touch the Alpha in such places made the act more exciting. With his right paw, he began to gently stroke the huge canine through the protective sheath, leaning forward more now as he had to reach further down. However, his left paw slid further down the canine's broad, muscular stomach, stopping only a few inches above the sheath. His maw doing the same, staying close as he gave a slow, wet trail of innocent kisses along the line of the Alpha's stomach, ever coming closer to where the male's sheath hung. He was hesitant about having his mouth so close, but in the moment, fears were a thing of the past. For now, he merely wanted to please his Alpha. To repay him for everything he's done, even if it does mean doing things he would rather not. Besides, from past experiences, he knew the affects this incredibly strong scent would have upon him and knew that after a few more moments, he'd probably be willing to do just about anything.For now, Eve was resistant to looking down, knowing that there may be more to see now, but as long as he worshiped and cared for the male's stomach with his kisses, he assumed maybe, just maybe he wouldn't have to look at it. Alas, as he felt the monstrous beast above him begin to shift, he felt the huge, heavy paw being place upon his upper back. Arch probably considered his touch to be gentle, but the sheer shock and weight forced the male downwards a few inches until he could regain his posture. Falling forward, Eve's right paw was forced from the canine's sheath and instead was used to brace himself against the floor so he didn't fall completely. However, his muzzle and left hand were forced to move as well. His left paw though merely grasped at the short fur that he could get a hold of in response, in the moment not really thinking of Arch perhaps experiencing pain as his body merely reacted on instinct. The shepherd's maw ended up side by side with the huge, continuously growing length that visually throbbed. Even being a straight male, Eve couldn't deny the sheer thought of how utterly perfect

it looked. Completely black, big, a few veins which merely added to the overall muscular look of the canine. Honestly, it was perfectly befitting of the Alpha. Even with his earlier thoughts of not wanting to lick, the urge to breathe in the scent was too much. With a long, slow inhale, he breathes in the new, incredibly thick and potent musk that sent a shudder of pleasure down his body. Just as slow, he exhaled, breathing a slow, steady stream of warm air upon the Alpha's growing length, keeping his maw out of the way as to not get in its path. Repeating his breaths, he found himself in almost a trance. His eyes half lidded as he continued injecting his body with the drug that was Arch's scent. He was scared to move though, scared to even touch the thing. It was magnificent but that didn't help make the thought of having to pleasure it any less terrifying.It was rather obvious after the prolonged amount of time that Eve's body remained still, except for the slight bulging of his nostrils and occasional swish of his tail that the shepherd had no idea what to do next, or rather, was too terrified to do. He knew how to do the act, it was merely never having done it before and especially not to such a dominant figure that scared him.As wonderful as it was to have Eve in such a position, and not to say that didn't contribute at all, it was the attention to his stomach that really got the wolf going. The affectionate kisses and nuzzles along his stomach, as well as having a straight male's muzzle so close to his growing cock, turned Arch on immensely. It took very little time for the wolf's erection to grow nearly to its full length, which in itself was a monstrous, fascinating sight. Just as Eve had observed, the black shaft was so thick that it showed off multiple, bulging veins along its muscular length. These veins were an inevitable part of any male's anatomy, but for Arch, they added such an intimidating, masculine characteristic that could be described as a straight male's worst nightmare. And given how long the wolf's penis was, Arch had the most handsome, masculine cock the dog would ever see. Whether he was grossed out by how veiny and thick and beastial it was, this cock belonged to his Alpha Male, and he would be responsible for servicing and worshipping it every day; like it or not. And Eve hadn't even been introduced to the Alpha's potent semen yet, which he would also be responsible for, and Arch had that in great supply. Eve would have so much to get used to, especially being a straight male, but at least he had Arch's scent and naturally attractive aura to help numb him to most of it.And speaking of his scent... Arch noticed the little dog hesitating. From his position sitting over the shepherd, he couldn't even tell if Eve had the courage yet to look at his dick. The wolf showed it off proudly, his penis was fully erect, save for the beginnings of his deflated knot,

which still hugged inside his sheath. But if Eve never opened his eyes, he obviously couldn't show it off how he wanted. To fix this, Arch employed his superior strength. Suddenly that paw on Eve's back pushed him down, forcing the little dog onto his side, right between the wolf's hind legs. Arch used one of his hind legs to lay over the tip of Eve's ear, pinning him in place, with his head on the ground and his face pointed directly toward the Alpha Male's crotch. More importantly... Eve's muzzle was pointed straight at Arch's genitals. And on that level, his sensitive snout was barely an inch away from the largest, most handsome testicles Eve had ever witnessed. It quickly became clear, even more than the potency of musk from Arch's cock, the true pheromones came from the wolf's furry balls. And Eve was surrounded--the wolf's cock hung forward and actually rest its hot, thick tip on the dog's shoulder, the length of it hanging inches above Eve's face. The wolf's balls hung low enough to rest their weight on the ground, almost rubbing against the dog's snout, not to mention the powerful, masculine inner thighs that sounded the dog's head on both sides. Eve was trapped, Arch would not let him up so quickly. He'd waited long enough, and he wanted Eve to start embracing his position as Arch's bitch. He would teach the dog how utterly appropriate that title was."Keep your eyes open, pup. And lift one of those hands up. You should start rubbing and feeling my shaft. I'm not letting you up until I feel you're making progress getting to know it."Evedael yelped in surprise as he was brought from his confused daze and forced to the ground. The push itself wasn't painful exactly, but the thought of how easily Arch seemed to overpower him was what scared him at this point. Simply knowing that if didn't listen, he could literally be forced to do anything through force or merely have the Alpha take it from him. In a sense, the moment almost seemed as if he was being raped. Seemingly forced against his will to do something by a stronger male. Alas, almost was the keyword in that thought as by this point, Eve had become heavily intoxicated the thick, musky scent of those wonderfully beautiful orbs before him. Other than the few seconds it took for him to realize his new position, he actually reacted fairly quickly considering his position. Between his strong resolve to give to his Alpha and knowing that this was the cost for him to maintain his life here, it wasn't exactly a bad trade off, it was just... odd. As that thought trailed off, Eve attempted to slide his head forward, only to earn a slight whimper as the ear trapped beneath the werewolf's footpaw was unable to move forward. However, oddly enough, he wanted to taste them jewels before him. For some reason, they were alluring, almost as if they acted like a magnet to attract the young shepherd. Which, in a way, the scent did just that. Panting lightly and

with his eyes half open, Evedael desperately weaved his tongue from his maw, giving a series of quick, small licks upon the single orb that he could reach. Knowing that he himself enjoyed them to be suckled upon, he was desperate to do the same, alas he couldn't do so with his head being restricted by the pressure on his ear and the sheer weight and size made it hard to use only his tongue to pull the genitals closer. Eve lifted his paws as soon as his Alpha finished speaking. "Yes, Sir." He mumbled, his tongue still mid lap as his voice was a bit hard to make out. Laying on his side, he found his lower body able to twist some, allowing him to get both of his arms up and near the throbbing member. He knew by the sheer heat the sensitive length released that his paws were closed. Yet, he kept his movements slow, wanting to feel out for it and not accidentally grab with his full paw. After nearly 10 seconds, both of his paws came to hover around Arch's throbbing manhood, both a few inches from the other as he began to fold his fingers down. Hesitantly, but surely, each fingers began to mesh with the wonderfully heated flesh. The entire length was smooth as any other canine length except for the occasional bulging vein, a few of them he could feel through his light grasp as of now. Hesitant to move his paws, he merely continued to palm at the exceptionally huge length, admiring the area his hands rested upon. His own sheath had begun to bulge, and his own tapered length to slide from its home. The sheer sensation of it parting his sheath causing the shepherd to buck upwards slightly in desperation accompanied with a low, soft whimper, not used to the whole giving and not receiving thing. Alas, he made no attempts to voice his desires for the plump furry sac he licked happy at is where his attention laid. He wanted more, much more. If the constant tension on his ear as he tried to move closer wasn't enough, the occasional whimper as his tongue forced the balls to sway in the opposite direction was. Evedael's body, especially his face was warm as feelings of lust and desire washed over him. Knowing that these wonderful feelings and emotions came from this incredibly strong, mind altering scent before him. And this time, he didn't care. This drug was something he was going to indulge in completely without any second thoughts. "P-please, get off my ear." he stated, knowing that the Alpha would probably hate the context of his request, but honestly, it was rather hard to think straight in that moment.