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Averal sighed as he lay in bed with his arms behind his head looking up to the ceiling but then again not looking. Beside him Darin slept fitfully unsoiled tonight since the older wolf hadn't felt much like being frisky this evening. It was Friday night and tomorrow the older wolf would be initiating his plan for his revenge against the trio that had sodomized his little pup. Everything was planned down carefully to a fault but worry still ran through Averal's mind. Everything was set on the fact that the greyhound was supposed to come over and then go along with his plan, although the greyhound didn't know that, and do exactly as the wolf wanted him too. With those embarrassing photos it would be easy to blackmail the other but that wasn't what Averal wanted.

Turning and looking at his little mate the older wolf smiled softly before running one paw from behind his head across the smaller lupine's face and muzzle. The pup twitched and nuzzled into his fingers before cooing and sighing with that cute puppy sigh all pups make and then curled up into a ball around Averal's paw as best he could. Averal watched Darin before his face lowered into a scowl and his lips peeled back over his fangs. How could anyone take advantage and abuse this pup like those three males had? Of course Averal couldn't really say he was any better. He should have at least waited until the pup had gone through sex ed in junior high before taking the other as his mate, but one look at the smaller wolf made Averal just want to swallow him up, which he had done time and again through the last couple of weeks, and protect him forever and ever.

When Averal thought about his plan he smirked to himself while chuckling darkly like one of those old cartoon villains. Putting his unoccupied paw over his muzzle to block out his mutterings to keep Darin from waking the older wolf found himself nearly shaking as he thought over his plan again and again and again...

First thing the next morning Averal was up with Darin making the young pup a good breakfast. He had added some of his 'wolf spunk' to the pancake batter out of sheer horniness after waking and finding Darin nursing on his semi-exposed dick. He had stopped from spilling his morning load into the other wolf by sheer willpower alone before patting the other's rear and sending him to wash up.

Standing in the kitchen after having made the mix and then pouring the batter onto the warm, buttered griddle Averal thought about just how kinky it was to have a pair of puppy eyes watching as he stroked himself off and then cream into the pancake mix. The older wolf felt kind of wrong doing that but when he saw those eyes staring up at him dotingly the older wolf just shrugged his shoulders and continued to make the food. When everything was ready the older wolf made two stacks of pancakes, sausage, eggs, and milk for both himself and Darin. The two said grace and then tore into the food.

Averal barely noticed the salty taste the flapjacks seemed to have as he chewed on his specially made pancakes but Darin seemed to love the taste as he drizzled syrup over them and then slowly hovered three pieces before his muzzle licking over each slice of the golden cakes, letting his tongue swipe over them leisurely, before then place them into his mouth and slowly chewed over each piece before swallowing and then moaning.

Averal swallowed to, but for a different reason...

When the food was finished Averal had Darin help him with the dishes before making the last of the pancakes and then straddling his pup across the table and licking, nipping over every inch of his exposed fur. It was times like these that the older wolf was grateful that his parents were gone for the weekend. Growling and moaning the older wolf drove his tongue into the pup's throat and humped against his smaller form. The pup was half off the table as he let himself be thoroughly loved by his older brother. Darin whined and woofed as he was thoroughly molested but took the given affections with ease opening his muzzle further and then pushing his tongue against the broader one raking against his own.

"Ahem." A voice called out in back making the two wolves break apart and turn to see who was behind them.

Standing in her pajamas with an indignant smile on her face was Jill. Averal smiled nervously before patting Darin on the head and then getting off of his pup. Straightening himself up the older wolf coughed before looking at his sister.

"G-Good m-morning!" He called out with a drop of sweat sliding down his furry head.

"Good morning." Jill said as she went over to grab her a stack of the leftover pancakes and a plate.

"Jill!!! You don't want those!" Averal said as he dove for the flapjacks and then snatched them from the wolfess before shoving the three leftovers into his muzzle.

Jill looked to her brother with confusion painting her face before turning to see a giggling Darin snickering with his paws over his muzzle. Looking to her brother with his cheeks puffed out from the flaky breakfast treat she raised one delicate eyebrow to him. Averal shook his head hurriedly before chomping down on the food in his mouth and then swallowing. Grunting when he choked Averal beat his chest to get everything down before smiling up to his sister and then rushing to Darin's side to heft the puppy up and dart to his room upstairs.

Jill murred in confusion before she sniffed and noticed a peculiar smell looming in the air. Snapping her head to where her brother had shot off to she clicked her tongue against her fangs before going to the cabinets and taking out a box of whole-wheat cereal. At least she knew that there was something in there that her little brother wouldn't touch with a twelve-foot pole. Upstairs Darin was laughing his muzzle off as he watched Averal hurriedly shut his door and then huff exhaustedly. The older wolf looked to his laughing puppy before smiling himself and going over to tackle the smaller wolf. Darin yelped before he found himself being tickled within an inch of his life.

When the two finally stopped from rolling around laughing Averal got himself dressed and then both wolves went downstairs, wary of Jill who was nowhere to be seen at the moment and then went into the carport. Grabbing the keys for his motorcycle Averal donned his helmet and slipped one over Darin's muzzle before opening the garage door and getting them both. Kicking the kickstand off the ground and then turning the ignition Averal revved up the sleeping bike. Darin meanwhile, hugged himself close to his big brother before pressing himself deeply against the older wolf's form before rubbing his sheath against Averal's backside and tail.

The anthromade machine drowned the older lupine's growl out before the two took off from Averal's home down the rode. Inside of the house Jill was busy puttering around groaning as he realized how much she really hated and loved her little brother.

Once he dropped Darin off back at his own home Averal got back just in time to see Jill pull out from the driveway. The older female waved to him before Averal waved back and then made his way inside of the garage to park his motorbike. Turning the roaring beast off the lupine grunted when he placed the kickstand down into position and then hopped off to stretch his tense muscles. Taking off his helmet and shaking his head in a true canine fashion the wolf Averal pulled out his cell and looked at the time. Seeing that he had a few minutes before his 'guest' showed himself the wolf went inside of the house and got his 'present' from the upstairs closet.

It was cute but somewhat embarrassing to buy, but for today it would be worth it. Averal sat his 'gift' down before going up to his room and then coming back with his paws full of equipment.

One-thirty came all to slowly for the wolf as he busied himself by reading an issue of Softpaw magazine he had bought some while ago after the school break. It was better than he thought it should have been and the cubs in the magazine were rather cute. Who knew that he'd be finding enjoyment in something like this, but then again...

A knock at the door sounded making the wolf look up from the comic of the young collie riding his sleeping brother before smirking. Tossing the magazine under the cushions of the sofa Averal smoothed over the bulge in his pants before going and opening the front door. Standing on the other side was a large greyhound wearing a football jersey and black jeans while crossing his arms and looking to the side in complete disdain.

Averal waved the other in before watching Dave sit onto the sofa with a quiet huff. Chuckling and closing the door behind him the wolf went over to the dog and then put his arm around his shoulders, almost comfortingly. The greyhound shook him off before turning and snarling in the other male's face.

"Give me my phone back!" Dave shouted nearly spitting in Averal's face.

The wolf nodded before handing the dog his phone and watching him quickly pocket it. The two sat in silence for a moment before Dave opened his muzzle to say something.

"Thanks, now where are the pictures!?" Dave asked while looking around for the snapshots that the wolf said he had made.

"Not so fast. You still have a debt to repay before anything else. You haven't forgotten the little conversation we had at school now did you?" Averal said cruelly.

Dave lowered his head while huffing as he thought back to the conversation that the two had had on happenstance, or maybe not all things considered. The greyhound tsked as he turned his head from the other male and then clenched his eyes together.

"Now, now. Considering that you could be going in front of your old man explaining why you were drinking a muzzlefull of piss it could always be worse." Averal said cheerfully as if he knew the biggest secret on earth.

The greyhound snapped his head to the wolf and stared at him in horror before shaking his head in rabid ghastliness.

"Come on man, that ain't funny! He'd beat the hell out of me if he saw those pictures." Dave cried out.

"Well in order to make sure he never sees them then you just have to be my willing slave for the entire weekend. And when I say willing, I mean absolute, devotion to me and only me. That means no arguments, back talk, complaints, zip or else I send your old man a very interesting package at his job, right during lunchtime even." The older wolf said coyly.

Dave whimpered as he heard this before Averal began hushing him.

"Now, now. I'm not that heartless. All you have to do is whatever I say for the entire weekend and then we can forget the entire matter. Deal?" The wolf said sincerely.

"Fine." Dave huffed before crossing his arms.

"Okay. Then first order is to put on your new clothes. The ones you'll be wearing all weekend long." Averal pointed to the apparel he had picked out, which rested on his coffee table. The clothing consisted of a mesh shirt two sizes too small, a pair of fur hugging shorts, a white jock strap, and a pair of sandals.

Dave opened his muzzle to complain before Averal gave him a look, which spoke volumes of his disapproval. The greyhound grit his fangs before getting up and grabbing the clothing to take to the bathroom before a paw grabbed his tail and tugged onto it.

"Where are you going?" Averal asked while pulling on the greyhound's tail backwards.

"G-going to go and change. Mind letting go of my tail?" Dave said with a growl.

"I do mind. Since you're going to be in my services for a while you'll be in my sights more often than not. That means when you're going to change you'll do it in front of me." The wolf said smoothly.

The greyhound barked at the wolf and threw down the clothes before jumping at Averal. Pictures bedamned now his pride was on the line and the dog wouldn't take any more crap out of the wolf. Fangs bared and a snarl ripping from his muzzle the greyhound was ready to tear into the other. However...

The wolf caught the dog by the scruff of his neck and then twisted his body so that he was atop the greyhound's back pressing his chest against Dave with the canine's muzzle smashed between the cushions. Dave struggled to get free, but compared to the grip Averal held on to him and the fact that his wrists were held behind his back the greyhound wasn't gaining any leverage. Snarling and sputtering like a rabid male the greyhound went on and on spouting insults and swears, bucking and promising to kill the other.

To Averal it was all just a violent temper tantrum as he pressed his knee into the other's back and then added more pressure to his hold. The greyhound continued his flailing but soon his fight began to decrease in strength all the while Averal kept himself from doing more than holding the other down face first into the cushions. Slowly Dave's fighting began to wane and soon came to an end as he panted hard while wondering how in the hell he had ended up here.

"Finished now?" Averal asked.

The greyhound just growled.

"Good." Averal easily released the other male before reaching down for the dog's pants and then snatching them off along with his sneakers.

"What in the hell are you doin'?" Dave shouted.

"Well just making sure we don't have anymore little outbursts from you. I'm gonna make sure you don't have anything to wear other than what I've picked out for you." Averal finished snagging the dog's shirt from over his head before balling everything up and taking it to the garbage inside the kitchen."

"Hey, wait a minute!" Dave yelled as he tried to get to his feet but found that he was more exhausted than he had thought.

Averal tossed the clothing in before going back over to the now naked greyhound. For a football player his body shown through with the benefits of his training. Finely honed chest, calves, thighs, and arms made the other male a very impressive sight for Averal to ogle but compared to his pup the dog was just another meathead. When Dave looked into the wolf's eyes he could tell that he made a fatal mistake from the grin on his muzzle.

"Now I guess I have to punish you. Since you broke the rules our deal is off. I guess I can go and fax over those pictures now. That new digital printer/fax machine we got can send good pictures." Averal chided uncaringly as the dog's eyes nearly popped from his skull.

"No man, please. Stop it! I'll be good! I'll be good." Dave said as he got on the floor and grabbed the wolf around his legs while sobbing.

"Why should I believe you? You already broke your promise so why should I extend any mercy to you?"

"Cause I'll do anything you want man! Anything!" Dave pleaded.

"You already broke your promise so wh-IE!?" Averal lost his composure when a warm muzzle latched onto his sheath and began licking him. When the greyhound had opened his pants would remain a mystery for a long while to come.

Looking down at the other male the dog had tears streaking his fur as he ran his muzzle along Averal's rising length. Panting and reaching down to grabbed the back of the dog's head Averal made him look up into his eyes with his own bleary red streaked orbs.

"Make a choice. Either you do as I say or get punished. That's the law. Either accept it or don't but you will pay for your earlier transgressions." The burning fury in Averal's eyes was enough to scald the greyhound as he shrunk back against the other.

"You accept?" Averal asked as he pulled his sheath from the dog's muzzle.

"Y-yes. I do. I do."

"Then..." Averal grunted as he released his hold on his bladder and anointed the greyhound for a second time. The dog squirmed and thrashed before a sharp bark stilled him and he shivered in his place on his knees.

"Open your mouth and take everything you are given from now until when I release you." Averal said with a grunt.

Doing as he was told the dog opened his mouth and then leaned in to drink down the bitter, salty liquid swallowing every gulp when his cheeks ballooned. It was degrading and humiliating and somewhere within the dog he felt a little of his pride die but what was the alternative? Having his father find out? The same man that had given him the lecture on what would happen if he became a faggot. A one-sided conversation that had begun with beating the shit out of him and then ending on the note of kicking him out of the house.

The tears in Dave's eyes were mixed with the yellow stain that covered his face, neck and chest on down. Averal stemmed the flow once he felt that he had thoroughly embarrassed the other right before puling back and then lifting the other up. Eye level with each other Averal gripped his sheath and then let the last of his urine spray of the other male's groin.

Dave bit his lip as he clenched his eyes shut and held still. When the flow abated for a second time the dog looked at the wolf and then down to his own dripping fur. He stunk of wolf piss mixed in with sweat and hoped that he would be able to get the smell from his fur by the end of today with a good bath. However...

"Good boy. Now you can get dressed." Averal said as he stuffed himself back into his pants and then zipped up.

Dave just stood there for a moment looking confused, as he was unsure of what he just heard. Looking down at himself and then to the wolf the greyhound stared blankly at him.

"That's right. All you'll be wearing is my scent and those clothes. Don't worry no one important will be smelling you today other than me." Averal said unconcerned.

Dave shakily turned away to pick up the clothes he had thrown down before putting each piece on until he was fully dressed. It was quite a sight with the yellow stained greyhound covered in urine wearing clothing that couldn't even hide that face let alone the scent. His toned body shone through even as the clothing darkened by absorbing the piss like a sponge. It made the canine's fur stand up some as he felt his body shiver all over, whether from embarrassment or just having the liquid on his body chill he didn't know.

"Good boy. You look very hot. Now its time for you to clean up the mess you caused." Dave stared at the wolf before noticing that the carpet underneath him was squishy. Blanching in disgust the greyhound looked to Averal but before he could blink the other was gone rooting through a nearby closet. In another minute he pulled out a large vacuum looking thing and then walked back over to hand it to Dave.

"From now until when the weekend ends you'll be my personal slave as well so your first order will be to clean up after your messes." Averal smiled as handed the dog the machine and then left to the kitchen. Dave growled in annoyance before finding a socket and then plugging the carpet shampooer up.

Inside the kitchen Averal chuckled to himself as he checked off all the things he wanted the greyhound to do before going back into the living room with a bottle of carpet cleaner and some hot water. Giving it to Dave the wolf sat himself down on the couch and then proceeded to kick his feet up on the coffee table.

"Well go on..." Averal gestured with a wave of his paw getting a choked snarl in reply.

Setting the water and cleaner into the machine the greyhound plugged the machine in an outlet before turning it on and then starting to clean the carpet. It was a really humbling sight to see the big teenage dog going over the floor like a maid and every time his tail would sway behind him Averal smirked to himself before reaching out and slapping the other on his rear getting a shrill bark out of Dave. The other's shoulders would hunch before he would slump and then continue. Averal smiled to himself as he thought of everything he would be getting away with before Monday came.

When Dave was finished he unplugged the machine and went to dump the dirty water before coming back to Averal and then standing before the other with his shoulders crossed.

"Anything else?" Dave asked curtly.

"Well now that you mention it the garage needs to be cleaned out. Not to mention by bike needs to be washed, the downstairs needs a good sweeping...let me think of what else." Averal said while cocking his head to one side and thinking.

Dave's eyes nearly popped out of his head before he nearly whimpered in his throat. The wolf had to be kidding.

However, three hours later the greyhound found out how much the other wasn't. The wolf was almost as gruesome as the coach when it came time to train and the humiliation of it all nearly made the dog cry. First he had to clear out the old crap from the wolf's garage while Averal sat to one side and barked out orders, then he had to make sure to wash and polish the other's bike and not to get a scratch on it or else the wolf would come over and smack him over the back of the head like a disobedient pup. Then both males went into the downstairs basement and Averal had given the greyhound a broom and told him to sweep the cobwebs from out of every nook and cranny without breaking anything. When that chore was done the wolf had told Dave he needed to fix lunch and dinner making the dog go into the kitchen and whip something simple up but not without Averal patting the other on the rump and telling him what a great house maid he made and that next time he should get the greyhound a cute French maid uniform.

Dave nearly swallowed his own tongue at the thought of being in one of those tight little uniforms while the other watched him putter around like some kind of servant before grounding his teeth together and going back to cooking. When the last task was done the wolf had sat down at the table with the food but just when Dave was ready to do the same Averal had barked at him halting the other.

"Are you crazy? Slaves eat from their master paws on the floor not at the table." Averal snarled before watching the greyhound stare at him blankly and then sputter confusedly.

The wolf point to the floor beside him and as if on autopilot the dog found his body walking over and then bending down to kneel next to the other. Averal huffed contently before beginning to cut up the food and then eat. Swallowing chunks of the meat and vegetables the wolf ignored the hungry whimpers of the greyhound. Nearly done the wolf punched a slice of meat with his fork and then tapped the food against the dog's muzzle. Happy to finally eat the greyhound chomped down on the morsel and then chewed happily. Unknowingly his tail was wagging a mile a minute before stopping when another piece slice of something was placed before his snout. Each time Averal could see a little twinkle in the dog's eyes and he found himself liking that look more and more.

When dinner was through the wolf stepped from his seat letting the greyhound take the utensils from the table to the sink to clean them off but not without groping the other's rear and kneading it. At this point Dave began to take it with good graces as he was fondled. He didn't bother to shiver in disgust anymore so Averal found himself gripping the hard muscles that made the other male's butt a little harder before swatting it playfully.

That did get a yelp from Dave who only groaned miserably.

When done Averal had the greyhound step outside after him. Not sure what was up the dog followed at the wolf before being told to kneel on the ground and shut his eyes. Not liking where this was going the dog did so hesitantly before complying. He never could have guessed what was going to happen next but when it hit him his eyes snapped open and he screamed in disbelief. The wolf had turned on the water hose and was giving him a bath. The cold water sprayed against his body chilling him to the bone while water sloshed into his open muzzle making Dave cough and choke. Averal meanwhile, was laughing like a lunatic as he watched the dog try to shield himself while staying still. It was just too funny for words as the gray fur turned a darker along with the clothes Dave wore getting soggy and hugging the other like a glove.

It took him a few minutes before Averal decided that he had had enough and turned the water off to see a dripping and miserable looking greyhound shivering and staring at the ground.

"Better shake off before you catch a cold." Averal teased.

Doing so, with utter disbelief at what just happened, the dog shook himself like a feral and then took off all of his clothes throwing them to the grass along with his sandals. In hindsight this was a good idea to keep from getting sick however, what Dave had not planned on was the troupe of girls and guys to be walking down the street talking to one another. One of the girls saw him and instantly began to point and cry out to the others to look. Dave had all of three seconds to look up and then realize who was calling out and his heart dropped into his stomach as he noticed it was one of the girls from his high school. Actually, it was the sister of his current girlfriend.

Covering himself when one of the guys in the group pointed to him and yelled his name the greyhound made a dash for the house all the while Averal was on the lawn holding his stomach while laughing his head off. Tears rolled down the wolf's face as he tried to compose himself but failed miserably. When the group came over to him to ask what was up Averal finally controlled his fitful chuckles and then got up to speak with them.

Inside of the bathroom Dave was mortified. If there was a god up there he was assuredly having fun with the dog because this level of humiliation couldn't have been normal for any one person. It was like some kinda mad plot to shame him until his next life because once the gossip hit the school he would never be able to show his face. Even worse when his girlfriend found out and confronted him. He wasn't that good of a liar and knew they would be through. Standing under the fur drier the greyhound sobbed as he took his face into his paws and wondered if he would ever be able to look into a mirror after today.

Footsteps alerted him to someone's presence and the Dave had enough time to wipe his eyes before looking up at the bathroom door opening.

"Now there's my wet little doggy, how are you doing?" Averal mocked as he looked at the other while grinning with too many teeth showing in his smile.

"I..." Words couldn't describe his feelings as Dave stared at the other.

"It's okay. I just told the others that you were just doing me a favor and had gotten wet. As to why you were naked, well that took some thought so I just told them the truth."

Horror painted the greyhound's face as his eyes nearly popped out of his head.

"After all you do have a fetish for being in all fur right?"

"Hell no!" Dave shouted.

"Oh, guess I made one little mistake then. Sorry."

Dave hung his head as he sat on the toilet and let the mechanized heated air brush over him. His fur grew lighter as the water dried and soon began to puff out in clumps.

"Hey now. It'll be okay. After all it's just a few kids from our school. Oh wait...never mind it is that bad." Averal said before laughing and patting his knee.

Dave tried to hold on but his walls were already down and the dam burst forth all too quickly to hold the back. Tears streamed down his muzzle and the greyhound began to openly cry as he sat there in front of the wolf.

Averal lifted his ears as he listened to other and then stopped his laughter. Gazing at the other and then cocking his ears in disbelief the wolf found himself unsure for the first time this week.

"Hey, now. None of that. Maybe I went a little too far but is there any reason to cry over it?" Averal asked with some confusion. He honestly had thought the other was too tough to bother sobbing over something like this but then again it wasn't like he really knew the dog.

Dave said nothing but kept crying all the while hiccupping miserably.

Averal found himself revealing in the other's pain and then wanting to do something. Seeing the dog made him think of Darin and then wolf was moving before he could help it. Taking a towel from the closet and placing it over the dog the wolf began to dry the other off with soft easy motions. The shudders he felt from Dave made Averal rethink just how much he wanted to humiliate the other if he was this easily broken. Most guys would have tried beating the crap out of him but here the greyhound was just sobbing miserably. It was depressive in a way.

"Alright. All right. Cut it out." Averal ordered as he stepped back from the dog and looked him over.

"Look, just dry yourself off and come downstairs. We'll talk then." Averal said before leaving the bathroom with a huff.

Dave sniffed and wiped his eyes before complying with the command and straightening himself out.