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When his friend told him 'he'd have a great time' at the new club that just opened down on Avondale and Cintrin, Kyle should have known something was going to go wrong. He'd often been the butt of his best friend's little pranks ever since they were cubs but the spotted hyena NEVER thought that Brandon would stoop so low as to send him to a...place like this. Dark brown eyes nearly twitching at the club goers giving him more than a casual wink, the spotted hyena felt a disgusted shiver trail down his spine to the tip of his fluffy tail as licked his slim tongue along the bottom edge of his black lips.

Apparently, the Vermillion was the hottest new gay bar in town, a fact Kyle was sure he didn't remember hearing as he recalled the conversation he and a certain long eared kangaroo had had while standing around the water cooler at work.

Now honestly, Kyle had nothing against homosexuals.

He didn't.

He had known for a long time that Brandon was bisexual, but it was always clear that, 'no thank you,' as Kyle had told the kangaroo when the other had petitioned him for a hard romp underneath the covers after their girlfriends had stood them up for going out with each other at their sweet sixteenth prom, Kyle was happily STRAIGHT hyena.

Brandon hadn't seemed fazed by the casual, yet firm rejection he was faced with and the two had continued to remain best friends well up until they moved in together into the flat they both shared after graduating from LUC College.

Being that the two were from the same town and had graduated together with a degree in design software, it made sense for them to stay with each other to help split the bills. During that time, of almost three years, both Kyle and Brandon had been clear on the rules of the house between one another.

Both had to clean up after themselves.

Both had to make sure that the other wasn't slacking on the projects they were assigned from work.

And both had to keep their sexual conquests to themselves.

Not that they couldn't talk about it, casually, to one another, as they both made sure that the other wasn't being hurt or used by whoever they were dating. But any nitty-gritty details were out of the question as Kyle had no interest in knowing what some guys cock felt like stuffed up his rear.

So, of course, when Brandon began dating someone, after almost an entire half year of going dry, the hyena was actually happy for his best friend.

Though silently, Kyle wasn't sure what to think of the 'roo's new boyfriend, he could even admit that he was a little weirded out that the other was dating an overly muscular coyote construction worker he had met for coffee one day. It just seemed so out of place for Brandon, the roo being barely six foot seven and two hundred and forty-five some odd pounds big, to have such a stud like Marcus, seven foot eight, three hundred and seventy pounds, hanging from off his shoulder when the two were out together, but again, Kyle was okay with that.

As long as the yote wasn't hurting his friend, Kyle resolved to keep his muzzle shut about who the roo dated. However, as he looked around the room at some of the people giving him more than just passing glances, the spotted hyena felt a growl rumble up inside of his chest as he promised himself that Brandon was going to pay for this one.

Reaching into his pocket, the hyena hadn't bothered to change from his work clothes since the club was directly in between his apartment and the building where he worked, Kyle pulled out his cell phone and then began punching at the keys.

'I'm gonna punch you in the jaw for this one,' The 'yena texted as he thought over the good laugh Brandon was having at his expense.

A second or two later,

'What? I thought you said you wanted to try a night out on the town.' The short message glowed up at the hyena as he stared down at his cell phone, his ire rising with every work he read.

'You sent me to a fuckin' FAG club!!!!' The 'yena actually had to fight not to grind his teeth together as he punched his reply back to his long time friend.

Two minutes later,

'LOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!!!!!'

The hyena slapped the top of his cell phone before he found the urge to throw it across the room.

A second or two later his cell vibrated inside of his pocket. He debated on whether or not he should answer it before he sighed and did so anyway.

'I swear I didn't know it was that kind of club,' Kyle knew Brandon wouldn't lie to him about something like this so he took a calming breath before replying,

'Well, it is. And if that swishy looking panda bear doesn't stop giving him those weird goo-goo eyes he's about to be the owner of a new Samsung.'

'Don't hurt nobody now,' Kyle growled as he looked to the smiley face Brandon added to the end of his text.

"Hey, cutie," A large ursine wearing WAY too much makeup slid over to where Kyle was, nearly sitting on the hyena, "What's your name?" The batting of the other's eyes nearly made Kyle hit the roof.

"Straight!" The hyena barked loud enough to get more than a few heads to turn in his direction.

The lip gloss wearing bear looked confused before he, it was definitely a male from the bulge grinding into the side of Kyle's lap, snickered and then moved to get up from the table where the hyena was seated.

"Oh," The other began in a sing-song tone. "We can help you with that, if you want."

It took everything in Kyle not to punch the other. The revulsion he felt at the insinuation making bile actually rise up in his throat.

"No, thanks." Before the bear could turn to shrug and walk away the spotted hyena was quickly waving down a serving girl so that he could get a much needed drink.

"Coke and rum, please," The hyena handed the lapin a twenty and then slumped back into his chair.

'Swallow your drink and then go home,' Kyle silently chanted as he tried not to let his locale deter him from his original goal for the evening.

Already tired from the long day he had had today, Kyle wanted nothing more than to have that pleasant buzz rum always gave him floating through his head before he made his way home and into bed.

'Kill Brandon, later,' The hyena thought as he watched the serving girl, a cute lapin wearing a pink fishnet shirt and black latex shorts, come back over to him with his change and his drink.

"Keep the change," Kyle smiled as he watched the female's bright blue eyes light up and her pink nose twitch as she pocketed the money and then turned to hop away to get to another table.

'Nice ass on that one,' The hyena chuckled as he swallowed his drink, the burn of rum lighting a fire down his throat on into his belly, before lowering his glass back onto the table. 'Maybe I can get her number before I," Before he could finish that thought Kyle watched as a familiar face made their way into the club.

'Oh god, please, no,' Kyle tried to slip down into his seat as he watched the muzzle of a certain coyote lift up into the air to take a heavy sniff before piercing jade eyes turned into his direction.

"Hey, Kyle," Loudmouth, the hyena grumbled as he watched Brandon's boyfriend stomp his way over to him. When the other took the unoccupied seat in front of him, not even asking if he could do so, Kyle steeled himself for the torrent of teasing he knew was about to receive.

"So," A flash of pearly while fangs from in between jet black lips met the spotted hyena's gaze as he watched Marcus start his tirade, "Finally decided to come over to the dark side,"

"No." Kyle huffed before debating whether he should get the server girl to bring him another drink. He was driving, after all.

"Oh really," The buff coyote wearing his trade mark black muscle shirt cocked his head to the side, one ear flipping down onto his head to give himself a cute puppyish look, before continuing, "Then what are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing since I don't see Brandon around,"

"Hey, Kyle," A smooth baritone voice coming from behind him made Kyle decide to get that second drink.

Ten minutes later, following a couple of apologies and some more alcohol,

"Look," Kyle said as he watched Brandon and Marcus snuggle up with each other from where they were sitting across from him, a twinge of jealousy rising from inside of his chest. "I respect you guys are a couple of homos, but really, do you have to be all over each other like that?" Kyle snarled as he watched the roo nuzzle into the side of the coyote's neck, the marsupial's tongue rolling out across the construction worker's throat whenever he opened his mouth.

"Hey," Marcus began, his words growing as firm as his tone, "You don't like it, that's fine, but if you don't want to see what's going on, then why are you still here?" The accusation made Kyle lift up from his seat.

"Whoa! Whoa! Calm down, Kyle." Brandon said as he reached out a hand to catch the hyena's shoulder before the other could do something stupid. "Marcus," The roo snapped his head to the side to look at his boyfriend in warning.

"Hey, I'm just saying," The other began, sitting up a little straighter in his seat so that he could be eye level with the incensed hyena. "You must have some curiosity about being with another man, otherwise you would have left when figured out what kind of club you walked into."

"I just wanted a drink from the very long day I had." Kyle settled back into his chair at the behest of the heavy hand still grasped around his shoulder.

"How about I pay for the next round and then I drive you home, ok, Kyle?" Brandon gently pleaded as he looked to the hyena's tired brown eyes.

"Fine, whatever," Kyle tried not to admit it, but he was grateful that Brandon had calmed him down.

Looking at the almost four hundred pound coyote eyeing him somewhat cryptically, the hyena did not want to imagine what would have happened if he had tried to take a swing at the other.

'Guy doesn't look like he has a glass jaw,' Kyle mentally chuckled as he watched the cutie pie rabbit from before come back with more drinks on her tray.

It was another thirty minutes before Kyle was ready to leave, the rum in his belly making his thoughts a little more muddled as he swore Marcus was looking at him somewhat predatorily before he shook that thought away. As foretold, Brandon drove Kyle and himself back home in the hyena's car while Marcus drove his truck back to his house. It was a challenge to get the inebriated 'yena up the stairs to the third floor of their complex, but thankfully Brandon was strong enough to carry the other up without too much incidence after he decided to carry the hyena into his arms instead of trying to walk with the inebriated Kyle. Once inside of their medium sized flat, Brandon hopped his way over into the hyena's room, tucked his best friend into bed, and then quietly made his way out without a word being said.

A murmur from Kyle the only sign that the other was even remotely conscious of what was going on around him.

***************

Three days later, Kyle was busy grumbling to himself as he looked down at the purchase he had just made.

'What in the hell did I buy this collar for?' Kyle asked himself as he walked out of the novelty shop hidden in the back corner of the mall where he was currently doing his Sunday shopping.

Being that it was almost winter time, Kyle had resolved to buy himself some extra thermals for this year so he didn't end up freezing his black tail off like he had last year when the power had gone out throughout the city during that very cold week in December. How he had managed to go from buying arm and leg warmers, fuzzy socks, and long johns to buying a jet black leather studded collar the hyena wasn't sure, but as he looked the piece of apparel over Kyle just couldn't find the resolve to go back and get a refund on his purchase.

'Maybe I can give it to Brandon?' The kangaroo's birthday was another month or so away so it might make a good gag gift for him.

Kyle shrugged as he continued to go about his way throughout the unusually empty mall. He still needed to get the grocery shopping done for the apartment, still needed to pick up his work suit at the dry cleaners and still needed to find a place that sold reasonably priced mechanical pencils. He'd let Brandon use his last three and the other had yet to replace them.

'Definitely giving him the collar for his birthday,' The hyena cackled in the way his kind always did when they were excited.

***************

Five hours later Brandon and Kyle were sitting together in the middle of the kitchen eating dinner, which was beef lasagna and vegetable casserole, when Brandon began snickering.

"What?" The hyena asked as he tipped his head to the side in confusion.

"That's a nice look for you, though I didn't think you were the kind," The roo said playfully as he bit into the vegetables and noodles hovering onto the end of fork in front of his face.

"Huh?"

A quick turn of the fork in question towards Kyle made the hyena drop his gaze down.

What he saw made him blink his brown eyes in surprise.

There, snuggly secured around his neck, was the collar he had brought today.

The hyena had no idea when he had put it on, let alone what for.

"When did I...?" Kyle mumbled as he tried to recall the exact moment when he had...

"I think it looks good on you." The hyena's head turned up as he looked to the smiling face of the roo in front of him. "It brings out your eyes."

"Uhm, thanks?" Kyle said as he reached up to twist the leather apparel around until the clasp which would support a leash was facing Brandon.

"Heh, Marcus would get a kick out of seeing you like that," Glowering honey brown eyes centered on the kangaroo at that quip.

"I bet he would,"

"No, seriously, he's really into pet play. Like this one time, he had me go around in..."

"Thank you!!" Kyle snapped. "I thought we had this conversation before?" The hyena growled as he glared at his friend who was busy waving his hands in front of him reflexively.

"I know. I know. I'm just saying, you would look kind of cute..."

"Keep this up and I'm finding a new roommate."

At that Brandon let his eyes go wide before shutting up.

And thus silence returned to the small flat as the two friends resumed eating with Kyle playfully tugging at the clasp of the collar without realizing it.

*********

A week later found Brandon unsure what to think as he watched Kyle walk around their apartment with that collar he had bought on.

"Uh, Kyle," The 'yena looked up from where he was busy doing the dishes, the slow wag of his tail ceasing as the other turned to look at his best friend with a raised eyebrow.

"You know, I think it would be okay if you didn't wear that to work tomorrow," The roo tried not to say anything after he had noticed the Kyle wearing the collar day in and day out, but their boss had made mention of the inappropriateness of the little accessory to him and now he was passing it politely onto his friend. "You know, professionalism at work and all."

"I'll make sure to start wearing turtle necks if it's bothering anyone," The hyena replied casually, the slightly saucy way he spoke making Brandon's eyes almost bulge.

"Uh, ok," The kangaroo wasn't sure what to do at that point. "Well, Marcus is coming over to pick me up a little later on. Are you going to be ok by yourself?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Kyle winked at the roo making Brandon's eyebrows nearly shoot into his forehead.

Kyle never winked.

It was just wasn't in him.

"Uh...oh...uh...o...k..."

The giggle that came from the hyena actually made Brandon think about canceling his date.

"I'll be okay, sweetie." Kyle said as he turned to smirk at the slightly confused roo. "Go and have fun, and tell Marcus I said not to be too rough with you,"

Brandon's jaw dropped.

The honking of a car horn outside was the only thing that stopped him from asking his friend if he was taking any sort of medication as the kangaroo turned his head to look out of the open patio window.

"I'll be back in a couple of hours." Brandon muttered. "Don't do anything...crazy while I'm gone. Alright?"

A dramatic sigh ghosted free from the hyena's lips as he waved his friend off and about his way.

"I promise, I won't do anything crazy while you're gone," Kyle lifted two hands to make quote marks as he said so. "Go already."

Brandon stood stock-still for a full minute just staring at the hyena before he turned to grab his coat from off of the back of the couch as he made his way to the front door. An uneasy glance behind him was met by a playful smile but before he could say anything a familiar buzz at his side made the roo slip his way out of the apartment and into the hallway.

Once he was gone though,

'Gawd, he's such a worrywart.' The hyena thought as he made his way to his room. 'I can understand the people at work not appreciating my sense of fashion, but I never expected Brandon to be one of them.' Kyle felt slightly hurt that his friend seemed to be rejecting his new style of dress, but he merely shrugged before going to get his arm warmers. 'It's getting a little colder now, I wonder should I turn on the heat?' The building they stayed in charged extra for turning the gas on above seventy but with his short fur the hyena felt that it might be worth it just to stay comfortable.

'Nah, I don't want to do that to Brandon, after all, he pays the most on the gas bill during winter,' Pulling his stripped neon green and black arm covers on Kyle rumbled in delight as he felt the soft and fuzzy material glide up over his biceps.

'Much better.' Kyle looked down into the dresser and then pulled out something else, 'Now for you guys,' Getting onto the bed, the hyena shimmed out of the jeans he was wearing to slip on his leg warmers.

'Ohh, very nice,' Kyle giggled as he rubbed along the length of the matching green and black stripes cotton wrapped snuggly around his somewhat delicate looking thighs.

'Now then, maybe I can watch some tv without feeling like I'm making someone uncomfortable.' Kyle hadn't mentioned it to Brandon but he had begun to notice how uncomfortable his new attire was making the roo, not just at work, but at home as well.

He wasn't sure why Brandon would get offended, after all, he was the one who often told the hyena that he should 'branch out' and 'try new things'.

'Maybe it because he's jealous?' Kyle lifted a thumb to his lips and then began to lightly nibble on his claw as his honey brown eyes shifted back and forth fearfully.

'I...hope not.' The thought that his friend was secretly envious of him made a knot of fear clench inside of the hyena's stomach.

'Oh, I know,' The hyena yipped with glee. 'I'll buy him something the next time I go to that novelty shop!' A happy wag of his tail against his four poster bed highlighted Kyle's joy at his cleverness. 'Brandon would look really good in a tight black and white speedo,'

The hyena rumbled a lusty purr from his lips as he thought of how sexy his best friend would look with his junk stuffed into a two-size too small piece of nylon. Reaching a hand down to rub along the length of his protruding hyenacock, Kyle murred as he thought of the hunky roo strutting around with one a simple piece of fabric covering his lower half; his long tail swaying across the air highlighting his large bubble butt for the hyena to see and lust over.

'Maybe I could even get him a nice set of lavender arm covers,' Kyle busied himself with planning what he would buy for his friend the next time he went to the mall, all the while his fingers teasingly slid along the length of his growing maleness. The pointed tip drooling precome down onto his black paw pads as he did so.

********************

"Kyle!" Brandon yelled as he watched the other stomp out of the house.

The incensed hyena, too mad for words, slammed the door shut behind him without turning to look back at the stuttered roo.

'I never expected that from him,' Kyle thought as he recalled what just happened not more than thirty minutes ago.

Prior to the little shouting episode, the hyena had just walked in from a three day vacation over at the house belonging to his master and the hyena couldn't have felt more relaxed for it.

Having been alone for almost the entirety of the year, the hyena was happy that he could finally spend the upcoming holiday season with someone else instead of just wallowing in self-pity at home like he normally did. The fact that this person just so happened to have been someone he had just met at the Vermillion was not something that the hyena dwelled on for too long.

Kyle had found himself going back to the club once or twice a week after giving Brandon the arm warmers and speedo he had promised to purchase for the roo not more than month or so ago. At first, the hyena hadn't been too sure about the somewhat high energy atmosphere of the bar, the makeup wearing patrons being a little too forceful with him when they tried to vie for his attention, however, after drinking and dancing the night away for a few nights Kyle realized that he had come to love the club.

After all, it was there that he had bumped into his newfound owner.

With a body made for hauling lumber and a predatory aura literally oozing off of him, the hyena couldn't help but to willingly give himself over to the other's dominance after the taller male had hooked a finger around the clasp of his collar, which Kyle now never took off, and then dragged the hyena down onto his knees onto the floor of the club. His new master didn't have a leash with him, as he never had expected to run into such a submissive hyena pup at the club, so instead the bigger stud unclasped his belt from around his waist and then clipped it onto Kyle's collar. The heavy hand that had rubbed across his brown mane of hair a minute after made the hyena almost roll over onto his belly as he drank in the adoration his new owner showered over him.

Of course, that made several people within the club somewhat uncomfortable and soon Kyle and his master were forced to leave the building. Not that this was a problem for the two as Kyle happily trotted onto all fours after the larger male while the other strutted his way out of the building, a casual wag of his long tail showing off his disinterest at everyone else they were leaving behind.

"How'd you get here, pup?" His owner asked. The glint of light from off of his fangs as he smiled down at him made Kyle whimper and groan as he rubbed the side of his face into a black clad leg.

"C-car..."

"Show me," Kyle happily did so and soon the two were making their way back to the unnamed male's home, the hyena driving as per his master's request.

Once the two had crossed the city limits on their way out of town Kyle found himself somewhat nervous as he questioned, to himself, just where he was supposed to go. A firm hand along the length of his neck made the fear ease from the hyena's mind as he turned to blush at his owner.

"Turn here," They pulled off the interstate and drove for an extra half mile before they pulled onto a nearly empty street lined with two story houses.

Kyle stopped at the first house of the right.

When the other male got out of the car Kyle waited without having to be told. Knowing that it wasn't his place to do anything without his owner's command, the hyena found himself once again receiving a gentle pat along the length of his head by his owner as the other male congratulated him on being a good boy.

"Let's get you inside so I can get a better look at you," Kyle yipped in glee as he followed on all fours after his master, the musky scent of the larger male making the hyena pant in need as he felt his cock starting to grow erect without his meaning for it to.

Once they got into the house Kyle blinked as a sudden burst of light illuminated the once darkened area. What the hyena saw all around him was not what he had been expecting.

"I made it so that you'll be able to move around comfortably on all fours, pet," His owner said as Kyle turned to look up the other in confusion.

"I've always wanted a pet and ever since I laid eyes on you I knew I had to have you," the larger male's dark green eyes locked onto Kyle's and immediately the hyena knew that he had found his place in life.

Kyle gasped as he felt the other male easily lift him up by the scruff of his neck and then plunder his lips with a broad tongue. Drowning in the taste of his master, Kyle unconsciously humped himself into his owner's chest as his arousal began to get the better of him. The slick feeling of his cock rubbing up against the fabric of his jeans made the hyena whimper as he tried to fight against the instinct to rut trying to overcome his sense.

It didn't help any that the heavy musk of his master drifted into his nose making his mind reel as he shivered within the other male's hold.

When he found himself suddenly yanked backwards the hyena whimpered as he realized that he had just made his first mistake. The displeased look in those dark green eyes spoke volumes about the punishment he was going to receive.

"I see that you're not fully house broke yet," Being carefully place back onto the ground, the hyena was unsympathetically dragged through the living room on downstairs via a small doorway in the hallway. "I'm going to have to change that,"

Kyle gulped thickly as he wondered what his master was going to do to him, especially after he found himself inside of what could only be described as a dungeon. Thick paddles, heavy looking canes and other punishment devices lined the walls of the room while on the floor there were several large cages drawn open as it waiting for something, or rather, someone to be sent into them.

"Aha, here we are," The voice of his owner caught Kyle's attention making the hyena flipped his head around. "This should take care of that 'pesky problem' you have going on there, pet. Roll over," Kyle whimpered but didn't resist as he turned himself over onto his back, arms and legs curled into his body like a good pup, as his master placed cold metal against his cock.

"Good boy," The coo his owner gave him made Kyle yip happily.

A moan canceled out the happy cry the other let loose as soon the hyena's pants were stripped from around his thighs leaving only his leg warms to cover his lower half. When a calloused paw grabbed at his sheath Kyle humped along those firm fingers deftly rubbing along the length of his shaft before hissing as cold metal was pressed into his cock.

"Let's ease that little problem you're having," It didn't take long for the metal to do its job and soon Kyle's cock retreated back into the warmth of the warm pouch from which it had came. However, once it did so, intricately laced silver metal found itself snuggly wrapped around his furry holster not but a second later.

A whine from the hyena made the other male chuckle as looked down at his now caged puppy.

"That should keep you from making any messes around here," A gentle rub along his chest made Kyle groan and pant as he wagged his long black tail underneath him like crazy. "Now then," The 'yena blinked and then looked up just in time to see his owner loosen himself from his pants so that he could fully expose himself to his pet. "Let's see how well you behave for me." The sight of a heavy sheath and full balls dangling from in between cream furred legs had Kyle panting and whimpering as he began to hump the air.

That had been several days ago.

Kyle had been dropped off back home by his master with explicit instructions on what he was to do before his owner returned to retrieve him in three days time.

"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!" The barking voice of a certain angry roo made Kyle freeze as he looked to see Brandon glaring at him as though he had had made a cardinal sin.

"Huh," It was the only intelligent thing the hyena could think to say as he stood there in the doorway like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming Humvee.

"Do you know how worried I've been," The kangaroo shouted as he hopped his way over to where the hyena was only to grab the other by the shirt, the same one had worn three days prior, and then hugged him into his chest. "I called the police I was so scared something had happened to you!"

"I-I'm sorry?" Kyle wasn't sure what he should apologize for since he was sure that he wasn't, but given the situation,

"Sorry!! Sorry!!" Brandon began to shout again as he pulled the hyena away from him to look the other into the eyes. "Where have you been!" A quick sniff over the other's body made Brandon pull back in shock. "And who have been with?!? You smell like..."

"I was with my owner," Kyle answered with complete honesty.

"What," It was the roo's turn to be dumbstruck as he looked at the hyena as though he had growing a second pair of arms from out of his back.

It was at that point that Kyle went over what had happened over the course of the last couple of days. Of course, that did not get the response from Brandon that the hyena had expected. An hour of shouting later found the hyena marching down the hallway of his apartment on his way to his car.

***************

"Is everything done like I said it should be?" The voice of his owner purred from the other end of the line. Kyle couldn't help but shiver as he listened to that voice on the other end of the line as he tried to maintain his hold over the steering wheel.

"Y-yes, sir." The cage around his cock refused to relent despite the hyena's arousal beginning to rise to almost painful heights.

"And did you do what I told you too on the other little situation we spoke of," Kyle moaned as he thought about the day he had spent in the hotel, he no longer felt that he could return to his flat with his former best friend after their little spat, rubbing along the length of his taint while drilling lube covered fingers inside of his puckered hole. His master had told him that he wanted Kyle prepped and readied for the first time when the other took the hyena's backdoor with his impressive crimson colored cock.

Just the thought of those ten thick inches sliding in and out of his tailhole made Kyle whimper and groan as he humped himself along his seat.

A chuckle met the 'yena's ears, pulling him back to reality.

"Ye-yes, I did, sir." Kyle's tailhole was nearly drooling as lube began to drizzle out from his distended pucker.

"Good boy," Kyle listened to his owner breathed across the line for several minutes before he wondered if he should hang up. "I'll be waiting for you in the living room when you arrive, hurry up and get here," And then the line went dead.

Kyle nearly broke the speed limit as he pressed his foot onto the gas pedal.

It took him five minutes less than it had before to get to where he was supposed to be, however, Kyle took no notice of that fact as he was too excited to see his owner to bother counting time anymore.

Pulling into the drive way and then getting out of his car, the hyena took one last breath as a free man as he looked to the front door of the cherry roofed house that was going to be his new home. Knowing that once he stepped in he would probably never be allowed out again without his master's permission, the hyena chuckled to himself at how far he had come before making his way to the front door of his new abode.

Stripping off his clothes once he got to the porch, Kyle bundled his clothes into his hands and then pressed open the front door. Unlocked, as he had been told it would be, the hyena wasted little time as walked in, set his now unnecessary clothing off to the side to be washed later, part of his new duties was to keep everything clean inside of the two story building, and then dropped onto his knees to pad his way over to where his master was busy watching something of the flat screen in front of him. Without having to be told, Kyle, or rather Pet, as his master told him he would be addressed after today, made his way over to where his owner was seated and then casually rubbed his muzzle against the left side of the larger male's legs.

A large paw came down to ruffle along the length of Pet's head, "Welcome home, Pet," His master said and the hyena could only yip in pleasure as he had finally found his place. "You know what to do next,"

A sharp bark and a zipped being pulled down later found Pet with his muzzle buried deep into his owner groin. The heady smell of left over construction worker sweat and precome filled the 'yena's senses to bursting as the submissive hyena found his place in between the shadow of his master's thighs.

"I told you he would be the one, bro," A voice called from upstairs.

"Yeah, you did," The master said as he rolled his hips up into his pet's sucking muzzle. "So when are you going to get that roo you've been going gaga over for the last few months?"

A familiar coyote walked down into the living room, not that Kyle could see him from where he was busy running his tongue along the furry pouch of his owner's sheath, though his round ears did catch everything being said.

"Real soon..." The black and white leather leash wrapped within Marcus' hand gleamed almost wickedly as the coyote stared down at his brother's new toy with wide eager eyes.

"Real soon..."