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Edwin's face burned so hard the teenage wolf thought he might actually die from shame. It wasn't the most embarrassing thing he'd ever done at Daddy's command, but it was close. Only his performance on the theatre stage his family had built topped this, but there was nothing the wolf could do but swallow as Daddy used his mouth as a urinal. Right in the middle of the front hall, right in front of all these peoples. It made even Edwin's ears burn.

Michael the doberman driver, Bishop, several servants watching from upstairs, and even Mason's two panthers slave boys. They had all watched him blow Daddy practically of his own free will, like sucking his master's cock was what Missy was meant for. The thought that they might be right, that he had given in so easily to the man who was keeping him as a slave, made Edwin's face burn, and now they watched as the wolf performed Full Service on the bear, right there in the foyer.

Of course Mason was right there beside Daon, smiling a dark, satisfied smile down at Missy as she was forced to drink. The boar watched with a look of ecstasy on his face, as if Mason had been the one to receive Full Service and not Daon. Mason's black pants bulged lewdly as he watched the wolf's humiliation, and he kept his eyes on Missy's blushing face as he said, "Well, I see at least some of your training has gone well Daon. Missy must really love your taste, to give you Full Service so eagerly and without complaint."

"She's really come to love the treats I give her," Daon said proudly, as if he were talking about how well Missy had done in school. It was true in a twisted way. A lot of training had gone into this moment. Organization Trainers like Tom had spent months making sure that the young wolf would stay on his knees, not moving or struggling while his worthless slave mouth was used to relieve a free man. The men of the Institute had mostly focused forcing Edwin to swallowing their cum, but the lessons applied to Full Service.

The feelings of relief Missy had felt at making Daddy cum and stopping the constant edging was beginning to fade, as was the strength of Daddy's stream. The bear's bladder finally drained, Missy swallowed the last of his urine, careful to suck on the bear's cock to get every drop. Missy had been trained well not to waste anything that came out of a real man's penis, even if it turned his stomach. As the wolf pulled off Daddy's spent pride, Missy carefully tucked the bear's dick back into his underwear before zipping the master up. Free men didn't have to zip themselves. He could almost hear Trainer Tom's voice saying the words in his head. That was a slave's job.

There was a silent moment as Missy settled back on her heels, wiping her chin with the back of her paw. The bear and boar looked down at the sissy wolf in her little black dress, and the wolf blushed. Even though the haze of lust was breaking like a fever, the wolf could still feel his balls churning and his dick throbbing in its cage. Both free men smiled down at him not speaking, everyone satisfied by what had happened. Except for Missy, whose opinion didn't matter any more. Missy was just a little slutty wolf in chastity where he belonged, on his knees in front of Daddy.

"Well then," Daon said, turning to Mason a bit awkwardly. He pulled something small out of a pocket and handed it to Mason. "Thank you for coming over tonight to deal with this, Mason. I realize you're a busy man, but I'm certain you'll be better able to handle Missy's... time of the month." The bear spoke as if he were discussing some kind of business deal with the boar and not like he'd just received a blowjob and then humiliated his slave boy in front of Mason. Around them, the servants took this as a cue that the show was over, and most of them headed back to their duties. Even Bishop left, giving the two masters a nod as he withdrew.

Master Mason palmed the thing Daon handed him and gave the brown bear a pleasant, almost cheerful smile. It was an expression that seemed alien on the boar's face. "Yes well, I enjoy this sort of work you know," Mason said with a chuckle, like it was a joke between old friends.

Daddy gave a chuckle, as if that had actually been funny. "Are you going to deal with..." the bruin gesture at Missy and then the twin panthers standing behind Mason, "right away or do you want to join me for dinner first and make them wait?"

"Of course they'll wait," Mason said absently as he turned, and the boar's expression gave every indication that he'd forgotten the panther twins were there, but Edwin didn't believe it for a second. It was just another way of insulting the slaves. "They're only here because I'm going to have them handle Missy's monthly milking. I'm certainly not going to do it, and you don't want her thinking her needs might come before ours, do you?"

Daddy coughed slightly and continued to smile in a forced sort of way. Edwin stared at the brown bear, confused by his reaction. Daddy was always so gruff and in charge, but now there was an ever so slight flush to his cheeks, and...

Blood surged to Edwin's dick, and he got completely hard in his chastity cage as he realized what the two masters were talking about. His monthly chance to orgasm! Was Daddy going to go through with their deal, even after what had happened? After he'd threatened to tear off the bear's balls? Daon had refused to speak about the incident, he seemed embarrassed about it for some reason rather than angry, but Edwin never imagined that he would go through with his bargain to let the wolf cum after the outburst. And it was tonight? Right now?

A thrill ran down the wolf's spine, and he had to stifle a moan as the chastity cage began squeezing his erection. The device did that when not in edge mode, acting more like a traditional chastity device and using pressure to keep the wolf's erection down. Nothing could prevent the wolf's dick from trying to get hard now though. Daddy was going to keep his bargain and let him cum! Edwin's whole body tingled at the thought. He was going to feel another orgasm! He would be able to feel his dick throb, his cum shoot, he... logic broke through the surge of horny excitement like an ice cube sliding down his spine.

Mason was going to be in charge of his orgasm.

Edwin's turned to meet the boar's gaze, and he meet those gloating eyes with sinking dread. Daddy hadn't been the only one he'd bargained in exchange for an orgasm. If Edwin played Mason's mind games, if he humiliated himself for the boar's amusement enough, then he might possibly be able to, if he were good and did everything the boar demanded no matter how shameful, be able to get off. But looking Mason in the eyes now, Edwin was certain of one thing. Mason had arranged something truly horrible for him. Something much worse than being fucked by a feral dog.

Daon wasn't paying attention to his Missy's sudden excitement that an orgasm was in the cards tonight, nor did he see the look Mason gave the wolf. Instead he'd turned to eye the twin panthers standing behind Mason, frowning slightly at the lean young men. "I'm still not sure about your plan tonight Mason. I'm not comfortable with someone else fucking my Missy. After what happened with Bitch, I don't even let my servants use her like that..."

"Daon, Daon, Daon, don't let that regrettable lapse bother you. That sort of thing happens very rarely." Mason said with a pleasant chuckle that did not fit the commanding boar at all. He almost sounded charming and likeable as he spoke to the bear. "Most of the servants the organization provides are peerless, and now that you've shown you are not a bear to cross, you won't have any problems like that again." The boar's demeanor turned serious as he turned towards Daon, standing close to the bear and Missy.

"And they have to fuck her, Daon. You need to use this monthly milking as an opportunity to train your Missy." The boar spoke as if he were giving the bear the most important friendly advice he'd ever given someone, but Edwin's stomach twisted in knots as he listened. "The best thing you could do is hold firm. No erections, no orgasms. But I understand. Missy is your first pet, and they do get so upset when adjusting to their new lives. So far, Missy has only had two lapses, and both those orgasms were while your cock were inside her." The boar pointed at the bear's groin briefly, the proximity of his hand causing Daon to step back slightly.

"That's good, because if you are really going to be lax with her chastity, you will have to be firm about how she cums. You have to train her. Orgasm is something that happens only when someone else is fucking her. She must never cum by her own paw again." Mason said with a cold, firmness that brooked no argument, and while he was looking at Daon, one eye was on Missy as he spoke. The words made the wolf shudder, tail curling between his legs. A paw strayed between the folds of missy's dress, and the wolf touched his chastity cage, fingers running across the warm metal. Would he ever be able to really jerk off again?

"You're certain about this," Daon said quietly, watching Missy finger herself. "You think this is a good idea?"

"indeed," the boar said with that same jovial reassurance. "Give her no other way to squirt her shameful boy cum, and she'll come to associate being fucked with how she achieves orgasm. Eventually, the need for her cock to be hard will fade, and she'll begin having anal orgasms instead whenever you fuck her. Then you won't need this monthly milking, she'll be getting what she needs from you instead while still in her chastity device." Edwin shuddered as Mason spoke, panting through his nostrils as his dick throbbing in its cage.

The idea of cumming hands free, just from being fucked like he had last time flooded Edwin's mind. The teenage wolf was so horny he could almost feel Daddy on top of him. He remembered feeling the pressure in his balls build and then explode just from being fucked. It made his heart pound and his tail twitch. The temporary relief of making someone else cum was now completely gone, and Edwin could feel the frantic need building again. It was an ache in his nuts that would not go away.

Would being able to orgasm regularly be worth it if it meant his dick never actually got hard again? It couldn't possibly be the same could it? But if he got to feel like he was cumming, if his body felt like it was having an orgasm... Edwin shuddered all over and a whimpered slipped out as his tail curled even tighter between his legs, covering his caged cock under his skirt. It would be one step closer to being Daddy's girl for real.

Maybe it would be worth it though, Edwin thought desperately.

Daon meanwhile was nodding his head. His face betrayed his misgivings, but he looked at Missy thoughtfully all the same. Edwin wasn't sure what to do or say, and so just stood there mutely in front of her master. Finally the bear nodded, "You'd enjoy that, wouldn't you Missy?" Daddy cupped the wolf's chin, lifting the teenage wolf's muzzle to meet his eyes. "If I trained your body to have real girly orgasms while being fucked, and you didn't need to get hard anymore? Won't that be wonderful babe?"

"Yes Daddy," Missy managed to say passed clenched teeth as the bear's paw grabbed his ass. "I would love to orgasm every time my Daddy fucks me." Daon smiled at the true, if misleading statement, and then eyed the panthers again, clearly waffling.

Mason's voice was smooth and understanding as he said, "Think about it this way Daon. Using my slaves on Missy would be no different than using a masturbation aid like a dildo. Their useless cocks don't compare to a real man's. They get hard when I command them to. They go limp when I command them to be soft. They can only squirt their pathetic slave cum when I allow it. They hardly sound like real men at all, do they?" Edwin saw the look of embarrassment on the twin panthers faces as the boar said that, and he also saw Daddy wavering.

"In fact," Mason went on, his voice so sure and smooth that Edwin could almost believe this was all a good idea. "The twins will be the first to tell you how pathetic the dickletts that rest between their legs are. If you even begin to suggest that their cocks have displeased you for fucking your precious Missy, they will immediately begin to offer to punish their own disobedient flesh right in front of you. Candle wax, clamps, sounding... whatever you think they deserve." Daon tensed at those words, his eyes fixing on the panther's groins as the two young men cowered in fear. Edwin could see it in the way their ears flattened and their tails went still that they were genuinely afraid. Their master had just offered to let an unknown master torture their dicks in any way he wanted too, and his reaction was to grow hard in his slacks. That scared the two slaves to no end. The bear half opened his mouth to respond-

Daon's cell phone began to ring, breaking the tension like a window shattering. Edwin and the twins jumped, tails bushing out slightly. Mason twitched his head in irritation, biting something back, as Daon shook himself out of the moment. The brown bear pulled the offending device out of his pocket to see who was calling with a scowl. "I apologize, Mason," the bear said, frown deepening as he let the phone ring in his paw. "I have to take this. Business, you understand." The bear turned to Missy and commanded, "Obey Master Mason tonight, he will instruct you. He and his slaves have full access to your body." Missy shivered slightly. That meant Mason could fuck her, do anything to her he wanted. "Don't disappoint me girl, or I won't indulge your little... fancy again." Then the bear turned away and began to walk out of the foyer and into a small side room, saying into the phone angrily, "It is well after office hours Mr. Lucient, what do you need?"

Edwin's heart skipped a beat and his ears flicked forward. His father! Why was his father calling Daon? Did he know the bear was holding Edwin captive? If he called out, would his father hear him? The wolf's held his breath and craned his ears, trying to hear what his father was saying on the other side of the call as the bear stepped out of the foyer. As the bear disappeared, the wolf's heart lurched. A connection, any connection, to his old life being taken away, even one so fragile, felt like a punch to the gut. Then, as the bear disappeared from view, completely, the wolf's heart skipped another beat.

Daddy was leaving him alone with Mason, and had just given the boar permission to do anything he wanted.

As much as he hated to admit it, Edwin had never wanted so badly for Daddy to be by his side. The wolf snapped his gaze back to Master Mason, expecting to see anger at being momentarily ignored by a slave. And Mason was angry. He was absolutely furious in fact, but the boar wasn't looking down at Edwin. Instead, Mason had fixed the blackest, most hate filled look Edwin had ever seen on the back of Daddy's head. The boar's face was twisted up with fury as he watched the door Daon had gone through to take the call.

Edwin didn't have much time to think about what that look might mean before the boar's eyes shifted back to the slave at his feet. "Balls," Mason snapped, anger in his tone as he held out his hand, palm up. The wolf's eyes widened as he realized what the boar wanted. Frantically, Edwin stood up, pulled his panties down, lifted up his skirt, and stood on the tip of his toes to rest his balls in Master Mason's out stretched hand.

"Did you think I'd forgotten you?" Mason's voice was deep and silky as he leaned down into Missy's face, his fingers caressing the wolf's balls almost lovingly as he looked the wolf in the eye. "Perhaps you hoped I had." The boar spoke quietly, so that only Missy would hear him, his tusks so close that the wolf could see they had been polished carefully. Mason's brown eyes glittered as they met Missy's blue. "I never forget what is mine, Missy. You, and one day, your final orgasm still belong to me."

The words sent chills down the wolf's spine, and Missy shuddered as the boar's paw began to squeeze the teenage wolf's nuts slowly, sending a dull pain through the wolf's body. When Missy flinched, the boar huffed almost theatrically, "Oh, don't look so upset whore. You knew I would be coming back, you made a promise to me after all. Your humiliation in exchange for orgasm." Mason's muzzle twisted in a dark smile as the wolf shuddered, "And you've had not one, but two, of your pathetic little orgasms, haven't you? I saw them both. Your performance on stage was good enough to earn the first, but what made you think you could have the second?" The boar's hand began twisting slightly, and Missy gasped, the pain intensifying greatly, but she knew she couldn't pull away. The trainers at the Institute had taught her that very carefully as well. Pulling back only meant more pain. "Well?"

"I'm, I'm sorry Master Mason, I... I..." Missy gasped, not knowing what she should say, but desperate to placate the free man squeezing her balls. Missy couldn't argue with the boar, she had in desperation offered to let him humiliate her if it meant she got to spill her seed, and Missy didn't want to make Mason angry. The man might crush her useless slave nuts right then and there. Missy had never believed the trainers at the Institute when they had threatened that, but after seeing what happened to Squirt...

Missy had no illusions about how far a Master would go now. Daddy might be upset his toy had been damaged, but the boar would wiggle out of any consequences like the proverbial greased pig. Mason didn't care about what happened to Missy, he might do it...

Through the pain Missy met the boar's flat gaze, and for just a moment, she saw the hate smoldering behind his eyes again. No, Edwin realised, Mason did care. Mason was enraged with Edwin, and not just over the orgasm. Why would Mason be so angry at him personally, he...

Edwin's thoughts evaporated as Mason pushed a button on the little device he'd gotten from Daon, and the wolf's chastity cage sprang to life. It began buzzing and stroking Edwin's hypersensitive dick, sending strong vibrations racing through his sheath as it tried to make him hard. The wolf gasped and squirmed, dancing on tip toes as Mason squeezed his nuts, barely able to stay in place as a wave of pleasure crashed into the throbbing pain. The sensations overwhelmed him, making Edwin's thoughts fuzz out as spots dance across his vision.

When Missy could see and think again, she was whimpering and biting her lower lip as Mason laughed in her face. The boar had loosened his grip on the wolf's balls, and was now caressing them almost lovingly as the chastity device stroked her fully hard cock. It was in endless stroke mode, and Missy's whole body tingled at the sensation of her dick being stroked from the base to the tip over and over again.

"Look at you, you sissy little slut," the boar said with such complete scorn that Missy's tail tucked between her legs. "You were practically made for this role in life. It's only been three weeks, and you are already acting like a desperate whore. Most boys last longer than this." Mason lied as he massaged the wolf's nuts. Most men generally lasted only a week while being kept in this kind of chastity before they began begging to cum, and few remained half this calm when being actively edged as Missy was. "But these balls full of useless slave cum have made you more than just desperate, haven't they, you little faggot? You'll do anything now, won't you? All I have to do is give your dicklett a few strokes and you're whimpering in need and rubbing against my paw." Missy's ears flattened, all thoughts driven out of the slave's pretty little head by the way the boar's hand tugged on his chastity cage. "Well whore, tonight you will have your first opportunity to truly please me. I've devised quite the little game for you this month. A little make believe, and if you play your part well, you'll be rewarded. You like that idea?"

"Ye... Y-Yes Master Mason." Missy had to force the words past his own whimpers as the boar held his cock cage. The sensation of being jerked off this way was overwhelming. The boar's slight tugging on the vibrating chastity cage made it move just that little extra bit, and Missy was so close that she could almost feel an orgasm starting each time he did it.

Mason lifted his chin, speaking slightly louder now. "Your Daddy wants you to be a proper girl Missy, but you obviously need practice seducing men, given how bad you are at it. You aren't even fawning over me like a slave should. And my boys, they need practice being proper real men, don't you boys?"

"Yes, Master!" The twins said the words at exactly the same time and pitch. It made Edwin's tail twitch and his ears flick backwards. The panthers, in their polo shirts and slacks, looked like young country club goers. Their clothing, like their faces, were identical, and had been made to match Mason's suit and sport coat. Beside one of them, a small briefcase rested on the ground. They looked either like very proper servants or possibly well behaved sons. Edwin would have believed it too, except that the two young men his own age were staring at him with intense, haunted eyes, that made the teenage wolf shudder.

Missy's attention was brought sharply back to Mason by a well placed squeeze on her balls. "Tonight, you are going to seduce them." Mason continued, as if completely unaware of the wolf's distraction. "They have been instructed to play hard to get unless you are properly girlish, but it shouldn't be too hard to get one of them to lift your tail. Both of them claimed to be straight before I proved that what they think no longer matters." The boar smiled around his polished tusks, an expression that spoke of many happy memories of wicked things, and one of the panther's shivered slightly. "If you succeed in bedding one of them, in getting one of my boys to mount your pretty little ass and breed you..." the boar held up the key fob that Daddy had given him between two fingers, "You'll be allowed to cum when they spill their worthless seed inside you."

Edwin's breath caught in his throat, and he stared at the key fob intently, panting through his nose. The prospect of cumming was like a lightning bolt down his spine. He was so excited that his chastity cage had to switch modes, and began squeezing down painfully on his erection to prevent him from shooting in Mason's hand right then and there. Even if he'd been trying to control his dick's reaction, Edwin could never have kept the sudden hope out of his expression. Edwin would do anything to cum, and Mason knew it.

The boar's smile broadened ever so slightly as he felt the change in the way the chastity device moved, and he leaned down to whisper so only the wolf would hear. "It's quite convenient your time of the month has come round like this. I need a way to determine who will be the winner of their little competition. You remember what that means, don't you Missy?"

Edwin's stomach lurched as if he'd missed a step going down the stairs, and he whispered, "Yes, Master Mason." Like he could ever forget what Mason had said the last time he'd seen the man. It, more than anything else, was what had convinced Edwin that somehow this was all Mason's fault.

The boar had literally delivered a creepy monolog about what he was going to do to the twin panthers he owned and how one was destined to become the other's wife in permanent chastity. Mason had boasted about his twisted plans while getting head from Missy so casually that he'd probably been using her reactions to make the blowjob better. 'That's exactly what he's doing now,' Edwin thought with another twist of his stomach, 'he's getting off on my reaction.'

As if to confirm the thought, Mason took one of Edwin's paw and forced it to his groin, making the young wolf rub at the erection he'd just given the boar. Mason's smile spread slowly as he saw the disgust and revulsion in Edwin's eyes as the wolf figured it out, and he loved it. The boar liked it so much that he was leaking through his slacks. Edwin could feel the dampness of Mason's pre on his fingers as he stroked the free man's erection.

"Good, you do remember. And do you know what's going to happen now? Whisper it for me, girl, and I might just let you feel my hand properly again tonight..." and with that, the boar's paw stroked up the wolf's caged dick, wrapping around it just the way it had back in that little interrogation room. The boar's tug made the cage slip just a fraction, the smooth inside of the chastity device sliding across the head of Edwin's penis like silk, and the sudden stimulation was almost enough for Edwin to squirt. Almost. Not quite, but so so close.

Edwin's brain disengaged again for a moment. A shiver ran through his body as his dick ached in its cage. The teenage wolf wanted to cum so badly. Three weeks... three long weeks of near constant arousal. Day after day of edging and being fucked, while sucking so many cocks that he lost count, and yet Edwin hadn't cum since Daddy had put the chastity device back on. He'd caused dozens and dozens of orgasms, all while remaining frustrated. He wanted to feel the release of orgasm again so, so badly he might do anything for it.

Hips jerking, Edwin tried to repeat that little slip, desperate to feel that friction across his cock head again, but the boar's hand merely stroked the cage, denying him the firm grip he needed. Eyes down, staring at Mason's hand on his caged dick, the wolf whimpered, "The one who cums in me... will become the wife? That will be the last orgasm he ever has..." Edwin shuddered at the thought, and he wasn't sure if his shudder was from fear, revulsion, or arousal. Was it because a master as scary as Mason was so focused on him? Because of the horrible fate one of the panthers was about to suffer, one Edwin himself was barely avoiding? Or the sudden lust at the thought of some poor other boy would lose the ability to cum forever, all because Missy just had to have one of her naughty boy climaxes?

Whatever it was, Mason seemed to drink in his expression like it was fine wine. "Make it a good performance, whore. I want to savor the moment when you come at my boy's expense," the boar said in a final whisper before straightening up, releasing Missy's caged cock, and saying in his false jovial voice, "Everything squared away Daon? No trouble I hope?"

Edwin turned, relieved to see Daddy coming back into the foyer. The bear smiled perfunctorily as he came back into the room, but Edwin could tell it was a false one. "No, no, just some minor delays with a contractor I work with. Well, are you hungry? I've had my chef prepare us a fine dinner." Edwin could tell that whatever the call had been about, Daon had not liked it. The bear was upset about something, but didn't want to show it.

"Certainly, lead on." The boar said jovially, ignoring the panting Missy as if she weren't even there.

Mason gestured for Daon to lead the way, and as the bear passed by he took Missy's arm in his. They made their way down the hall, the two Masters falling into step with each other. Edwin tried covertly to get a look at the panther twins, wanting to warn them somehow about what was going to happen, but they walked well behind Mason and Daddy. Edwin tottered along on the taller bear's arm, still unsteady in the feminine shoes he wore.

Heels were something the bear had only recently introduced Missy to, and the teenage wolf was still having trouble with them, especially with the chastity device teasing his hard cock distracting him so much. Missy tried to cover the way her erection made the skirt flare out in front of her as she walked, but with his panties pulled down the wolf's erection bounced back and forth. It was even lifting the skirt up, and she didn't want Daddy to see his erection, even caged, and become upset. Missy did not want to upset Daddy at all, not if there was the possibility of an orgasm in the cards tonight, but there was no real way to hide it with one arm being held by the bear. Luckily, when the bear did notice, he only smiled at her dotingly as she tried to hide it with her free paw.

The dining room had been set for two, with the places across the short side of table from each other near the servant's door to the kitchen. As he did every day, the ram waiter went to pull out a chair out and away from the table so Missy could climb under it, but he hesitated when Mason came into the room. The ram held the chair and waited to see if Daon would motion for Missy to sit or force the wolf under the table as he normally did.

Of course Mason knew exactly what the waiter's motion meant, he'd been dining with slave masters for years now and knew there was more than one kind of serving at table. "Doesn't Missy wait on you?" Mason said with curiosity in his tone and a nod at the ram. "She'd look good in a little French maid outfit," the boar said off handedly as he rounded the table to the place that had been set for him.

Daon paused in the act of pulling out his own chair and looked at the wolf beside him. Missy saw the way his eyes roamed her body, especially the flared out skirt concealing her erection. Missy could see the lust in the bear's eyes as Daddy imagined her in a black and white frilly maid's outfit, skirt lifted by a naughty erection.

Edwin felt his face grow hot as his ears folded back, and he knew that if Daddy didn't already own such an outfit the bear would soon. Then the wolf saw Mason's face, and felt even worse. The comment had been made just to embarrass Edwin, and Mason had to adjusted his erection at the wolf and bear's reactions. Only, this was Mason, so he adjusted it to make it more obvious.

Daon cleared his throat to break the silence, turning away from Missy. "No, no I have an impeccable wait staff. I couldn't have an untrained slave to spill something on my guests, now could I?"

"Quite right," Mason said as if the bear had said something obvious. "I'll have my boys serve us. They've been trained as waiters, and they'll entertain the kitchen staff as we eat." The panther's reactions were less dramatic than Edwin's had been. The pink of their inner ears turning red was the only outward sign of their embarrassment as they began undressing, but Mason was just as pleased at the way they reacted to the ram waiter's leer as he left to get the first course.

The bear looked at them quizzically. "Why are they..." but he stopped when they pulled off their pants, revealing tight, form fitting jock straps that outlined their twin erections.

"You don't think I'd be such a poor guest as to have them serve clothed?" Mason snorted with amusement, an explosive sound for a boar. His eyes lingered on the panther boys as the revealed their designer underwear, one red, the other deep blue. "They're quite lovely Daon, don't worry. I've had no reason to alter them for disobedience."

Edwin gapped as the two nearly naked young panthers. Lovely did not do the cats justice. Each feline's body was a sleek, muscular work of art rendered in muscles. Despite their short stature, they had honed their bodies to perfection. Even with their all black fur, the lines of their muscles were easy to see. Pectorals stood out from their chest in a way that caught the eye. Pink nipples gleamed above a series of rippling abs. Every muscle in their chest and sides was visible. Their arms and legs were just as toned, lean muscles swelling and making very arousing patterns in their fur. There was only one difference between them, the color of the jock straps they wore. One wore bright red, the other a deep blue, both colors vibrant against their black fur.

Mason snapped his fingers once and the twins turned to face him, assuming presentation pose four. They put their paws on their butts, hips cocked forward and legs spread. From the boar's point of view, their cocks would be jutting out like hand holds. The rest of the room got a good look at their backsides.

Edwin licked his lips. The twin panther's backs were just as sculpted as their fronts had been, muscles rippling under black fur. Edwin got a very good look at that their butts, and it made his cock struggle against his cage. Their rumps were framed by the straps of their jocks in a way that made even Daon's eyes linger. Their perfectly rounded bubbles jutted out above their shapely calves, firm and plump, ready to just be grabbed and fucked.

The twin panthers held their long thick tails to the side, and they were spreading their perky butt cheeks so that all of the free men in the room could see their puckered, bubblegum pink tail holes wink at them. Daon stared at the panthers intently, and Edwin could see the bear's cock sliding down the leg of his slacks as he grew hard.

The ram waiter came back in the room and made a bleating sound of surprise when he saw the two young men. He hurriedly lowered the tray of appetizers and drinks he was carrying, ineffectually hiding the erection the sight gave him. Mason smiled at the ram's reaction, holding up a hand towards the one in red. "This is Jason," he said almost fondly as his stroked his fingers down the boy's chest to take hold of his dick. Then Mason raised the other hand, mirroring the gesture to the one in blue. "And this is Alex. Aren't they lovely Daon?"

Daon coughed meaningfully, his own ears coloring slightly as he looked at the blushing panthers. "I'm not gay Mason," the bear huffed indignantly as he sat down, eyes averted from the magnificent young boys, but Edwin saw the bulge in his trouser leg.

"Oh?" Mason said, turning to hold Missy's gaze with his own. The boar's smug expression was filled with dark pleasure as he fondled his slaves. "So you are planning to have this little beauty made into a real girl then?"

A chill ran down Edwin's spine, and it was a real struggle to keep his face from showing any fear at all. If he gave away how much having his body altered frightened and upset him, Mason would use it against him in the most awful way possible. Being forced to dress and act like a girl was bad enough, but the idea of being altered by the boar made his skin crawl and his fur itch.

"She is already," Daon replied to the boar's comment defensively. "And I haven't decided if surgery is right for her. So many complications. I can't have her damaged." The bear's paw caressed Missy's muzzle, turning the wolf's head so she was looking at him, not Mason or his twins. Missy bit her lower lip nervously at the intensity of the bear's gaze.

"No need to worry about that, Doctor Stone does very good work." Mason said as he sat down at the table. "Just look what he's done for you with Bitch!"

"Expensive work," the bear rumbled. "And my Missy is too precious to me." Again, there was a flash of his concern for the wolf in Daddy's eyes, but then the bear seemed to realize he wasn't alone and coughed, taking his paw from Missy's face and glancing at the sleek, athletic panthers in nothing but their fur and a few inches of fabric that clung to their erections like paint. "So you've no need to make your boys strip for me," Daon said, eyeing them almost nervously Edwin thought.

The boar chuckled, waving one hand at them. "Alright, alright, they'll keep the underwear on at least. I apologize that they'll be hard most of the meal, unavoidable with a beauty like Missy here. Had I realized your preferences were so strict I would have had them in proper chastity devices for you. I will in future." The boar turned, and with almost certainly faked fatherly affection, ruffled the short head fur of one of the panthers. The one in red shuddered and looked like he was going to pull away, but didn't. "They should get used to being locked up. Its made your Missy so polite after all." The boar's grin at the panther's discomfort was the last thing Edwin saw before Daon pushed his head down, forcing him under the table and into a slave's proper place at table, nuzzling between their master's legs as the free men ate.

***

Dinner lasted longer than Edwin expected it to take, or maybe that was just his own perception of it. With his chastity device back in edge mode again, the haze of lust that had deadened his thoughts all day had returned. His fur prickled and his cheeks were flushed as he was slowly brought to the brink of orgasm over and over again by the high tech chastity device, only to be left aching and desperate. It happened four times during the course of dinner, but it was hard for the wolf to tell how fast time was actually passing. Especially since his view of the room was so limited. Under the table, all he could really see was Daddy's groin, which was the point really. All Edwin could focus on what the intense build up of pressure in his balls as he was edged, and how if he could just make the bear cum again, it would stop.

Above him, Daon and Mason chatted about the organization, Missy tried to focus on the two men's conversation, but it was just so hard to do. Daon didn't seem to know a great deal about the group of rich and powerful men who had provided him a slave, since he kept asking Mason questions about things they offered. Mason kept mentioning a country club the Organization ran, and something about parties, but Edwin's head was swimming from lust and he couldn't pay full attention.

For one thing, his muzzle was full of Daddy's cock, and his thoughts were basically only about the dick in his mouth. Daddy had been right about one thing, a few weeks in chastity had certainly turned the shy nineteen year old wolf into an eager cock sucker, but the bear's balls stubbornly refused to give up another load so soon after the last.

The second distraction was Mason's boots. The boar knew what was going on under the table, and he seemed determined to make it worse for Missy somehow. The wolf had tucked his caged dick back into his panties once out of sight, but he still yelped like a girl when the cool leather of one of Msdon's boots pressed up between his legs and pushed at his caged dick. After that reaction, the boar teased Missy with his feet nonstop.

Edwin's thoughts were a mix of embarrassment and lust as he sucked the bear's huge dick and was played with from behind. He genuinely wanted to make Daddy cum again just to stop the aching between his legs, but if he could manage it that he would be able to join the meal and eat like a real person. He'd missed lunch because Chef hadn't been willing to make him anything without a blowjob, and sucking on Daddy's meat only made the hunger of a missed meal worse. So he tried desperately to make the bear cum, bobbing his head up and down eagerly, matching the speed and pattern of his chastity device. He kept it up long after his jaw got tired, knowing that if he succeeded he'd be able to eat and the chastity cage would stop teasing him.

But relief from the twin aches of hunger and his balls did not come. Daddy's cock remained hard and throbbing, demanding service but offering nothing to slake Edwin's thirst. So instead Edwin tried to focus on something else as he sucked Daddy's cock. He watched the panthers as they circled the table, serving drinks and the four course meal Chef had prepared. There wasn't a lot he could learn about them from down here, but at one point he saw the one in the blue jock strap walking funny as he brought in a dessert plate. Edwin followed the well muscled cat with his eyes and caught a glimpse of his butt as he swished his long tail back and forth. A trail of white cum was leaking down one of the panther's legs. The kitchen staff had been thanked especially well tonight it seemed.

Once Daon and Mason were done eating, the twins cleared away the table and Daon and Mason got up smiling. The bear zipped his pants back up, awkwardly tucking his raging erection back into them. Mason simply adjusted his own erection to be more prominent. The boar had thoroughly enjoyed the meal. It had been worth bringing his two slaves just to watch Daon squirm as they served him in nothing but jockstraps with wet spots at the front, and playing footsie with missy's balls under the table was an added bonus.

The two masters walked out into the hallway, their slaves trailing along behind them, Missy was once again on Daon's arm like a trophy wife. Missy's stomach rumbled from hunger, which the young wolf felt was truly unfair, given that she's had something in her mouth all throughout dinner. The panthers were carrying their clothes folded across one arm, and the one in blue looked like he'd cleaned up after thanking the kitchen staff, though the panther in red underwear had missed a spot of cum on his muzzle. Now they stood at the ready behind Mason, the one in red toting the boar's briefcase.

"We should discuss business Daon, just the two of us." Mason said casually, and he held out a hand to the side without looking. The panther in blue stepped forward and put a bottle in the boar's outstretched hand, taken from the briefcase by the one in red. "I brought you something for after dinner I thought you might like it. Comes from the Organization's private reserve."

The bear's eyes lit up as he took the proffered bottle, and Edwin recognized it as a very old and very expensive kind of brandy that wasn't made anymore. "Thank you Mason, I'm quite fond of good brandy. Why don't we have a drink in the den, just the two of us." With that, the bear and boar turned to Missy, who blinked in surprise at their sudden attention, the wolf's ears reddening under their gaze.

Then it clicked. They were expecting him to play along, to ask to go play with the twins. Swallowing his nervousness and what was left of his pride, Edwin forced a smile and said in a girlish voice, "Da, Daddy, can I show Master Mason's sons around the house while you talk business? If, if that's alright with Master Mason?" Then, realizing more was probably expected, the wolf pulled away from Daon's arm and took the free paw of the twin holding the briefcase. Jason let her, and Missy held his hand as demurely as the wolf boy could manage in his pretty skirt.

Daddy smirked at his girl, as if he knew what she really wanted. "If you want to Missy, you can go play in your room," the big bear said with amusement. "You come find me if you need anything sweetie."

"Don't worry Daon, I'm sure my boys can keep Missy properly entertained." The boar turned to them, the two panthers straightening their backs as their master turned his attention to them. Mason grabbed Jason by the crotch of his jock strap, using his half hard erection as a handle to pull him forward. The panther stumbled slightly, since both his hands were full, and Mason took the briefcase from him as the cat shied away from his master. Mason smiled sweetly at the slave boy, who ducked his head and tried not to provoke the boar as Mason gave him a kiss on the cheek. The boy in the red underwear barely controlled a flinch, which made the boar only smile wider as he pressed something into his free paw. Edwin knew, just knew, that Mason had put the key to his chastity cage in the other boy's hand.

"Now boys, I want you to treat Missy like a proper girl. She's new to this," Mason's snout broke into a smirk at Missy's expression. The wolf's eyes were locked on the panther's closed paw. The sheer arousal of potentially cumming made Edwin's expression one of pure pleading. "I'm sure you'll show her a fun time," the boar said almost sweety, patting the other twin and Missy on the rump as he sent them them off together.

Edwin shivered slightly as felt the boar's paw on his ass, his fingers groping firmly as he pushed the wolf towards the stairs. Ears back and tail tucked between his legs, Missy led the two panthers away.

***

Once the slaves had gone upstairs, Daon hefted the brandy bottle and said, "They'll take a few minutes to get to Missy's room, why don't we go into the den and have a glass? We can watch them on the closed circuit TV," Daon said with a grin, his head tilted towards where the panthers had followed Missy.

"Sounds lovely." Mason said with a jovial chuckle. The boar followed after the bear, whistling to himself as he carried his briefcase. The tune carried through the house as Daon led him into a large, well appointed room with a huge television and several large couches.

Daon went over to large liquor cabinet and poured two generous tumblers of the brandy.

Mason seated himself on the large central couch, leaving himself enough room to relax backwards as the bear brought their drinks over. They clinked and drank, the bear savoring the taste. The boar did the same with a satisfied smirk on his muzzle as he heard an excited barking out in the hallway. The boar continued whistling to himself as Daon sat down beside him on the big, plush leather couch. The bear picked up a pad from the coffee table and tapped it a few times, turning the big TV on and tuning into the camera feeds in Missy's room, but the bear looked up when a scuffling sound came from the hallway.

With a doggy grin and a slightly muffled bark, Feral came bounding into the room. The dog raced up to them both, wagging it's tail and snuffling at both master's shoes. He was holding the end of a leash in his muzzle. Daon blinked, a little surprised. It was the most excited he's ever seen the dog, who was dancing back and forth in front of them, the leash in his mouth seemingly forgotten.

Stumbling along behind the huge black dog, and looking much less excited, was Bitch. Naked except for his collar, cock cage, and the gloves which turned his hands into real feral paws, the rabbit fell to the ground before the two masters when Feral stopped pulling on the leash attached to his chastity cage. His breath came in labored, pained gasps, and one paw reached down to touch his abused balls. The big black dog had dragged him along much faster than usual it seemed.

"Sit Feral," Daon commanded, and the dog stopped his excited dancing and sat down immediately by the bear's foot, paying close attention to the two masters. "Well, he seems to like you." Daon said with amusement as Mason patted Feral's head, eyeing the hard red length that the dog was sporting. "Guess he knows a fellow master when he sees one."

"Yes he does," the boar said, face passive as he looked over at Bitch. The rabbit's eyes were hot with anger, and Mason smiled pleasantly at the ruined rabbit. Bitch after all knew where Feral had truly come from. The boar's eyes flicked up to the big screen. "Ah, the performance is starting."

The two master's turned their attention to the television, where Missy's pink and white room was displayed from several angles. The door opened, and Missy led the panther twins inside.

***

Edwin felt a blush begin to creep up his neck as he walked into 'his' room, paws fidgeting in the folds of the black cocktail dress Daddy had made him wear today. The two young men behind him tried to hide their snickers of amusement at how incredibly pink and girly the room was, but the wolf heard them. Blushing, the wolf turned to face Jason and Alex, knowing that a little laughter wasn't going to compare to what would happen next.

The twin panthers stood shoulder to shoulder by the door in just their jock straps, and Edwin's eyes were drawn immediately to the paw holding his key. Jason saw the look, and opened his paw to show it to the wolf.

Edwin stared at the key, licking his lips slowly before he glanced at one of the dark glass plates concealing a camera. If he wanted to cum, he was going have to put on a show for the people watching. "I... this... this is the room Daddy gave me. Isn't it nice?" the wolf stammered, trying to sound like an excited young girl. But his eyes flicked back to the key and he stopped. He was at a loss as to what he should say or do next. For one wild moment he wanted to grab the key, free himself from the chastity cage, and start stroking his cock for real right away. But Edwin knew he'd never be allowed to finish if he did that. The twin panthers would stop him, he was sure. If they didn't, they would surely face Mason's wrath, and he would have to face Daddy's. He had to put on a show for the watching masters, but he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do next. The panthers however, did.

"Wow, your Daddy must really love you." Jason said cheerfully, but Edwin heard the slight sneer in his voice. "Look at all this. A pretty heart bed. A desk, chair, even books. You even have your own bathroom and a personal glory hole, so you can have all the cock you want." The panther walked a couple steps forward, looking around as if appreciating the view. "You must be so happy here."

The panther met the wolf's gaze, and deliberately flicked just one ear back and forth, as if he were searching for a sound. It was a signal of some kind, and while Edwin couldn't be sure what Jason was trying to tell him, he had a good hunch. He was asking if Daddy and Master Mason were listening, which they almost certainly were. Edwin swallowed, controlling a shudder as his chastity cage changed the way it was stroking his trapped cock. Inside Edwin's satin panties, the cage began vibrating softly and mimicking a fist stroking his aching cock up and down. He had to be the fawning slave girl if he wanted to get the key the panther held.

Edwin nodded slowly, saying, "Yes, yes I have never been happier in my life," even though the words made the wolf a bit sick to his stomach. Pitching his voice higher, the wolf went on, "My Daddy takes such good care of me, and I love taking care of him. He... he lets me service his Pride every day. Mo.. more than once if I'm a good girl."

"We saw." Alex said, coming to stand besides his brother in the center of the room. "You sucked that huge cock of his like you were dying for his cum." Edwin took a step backward, intimidated by the slightly taller boys and their muscled bodies. "You must really love sucking dick."

Edwin swallowed, ears flicking back, and then he nodded. It was true, he'd always liked sucking guys off. He'd done it about a dozen times before being kidnapped. He'd done it a lot more since then of course, but he still liked it. It just wasn't as much fun when you were forced to work a glory hole and provide Full Service for hours on end. Even then, sometimes it was nice to suck Daddy's cock, like it had been today.

Of course talking about sucking dick made Edwin look down at the two in front of him. The way the twin's cocks were stretching their jockstraps out caught his attention, and he stared at their slightly curved dicks, the way the fabric stretched and cupped them. The jockstraps had to be designed to stretch like that to show off their erections. Edwin began breathing deeper, trying to control his heart rate, but that only meant he caught their scent faster. Both young men were so aroused that musk was rolling off them, and the scents were so similar that even Edwin's sharp wolf nose could barely tell them apart. The wolf lost a moment or two testing their scent, the smell intoxicating as his chastity cage milked the teenage wolf's throbbing shaft.

"You loved it didn't you?" Alex prompted again, obviously repeating himself. "Sucking your Daddy's cock in front of everybody like that. I bet you waited by the door all day for him to get home like a good girl, didn't you Missy?"

"I-I just," Edwin's ears swept back, and his face began to heat up as he stepped back. The panther couldn't have known that's what he had done. There was no way Alex could have been told. The blowjob had surprised even Daddy, but the wolf still took a step back in embarrassment, the back of his legs bumping against the heart shaped bed. "I just wanted Daddy to come home," he mumbled lamely, face burning as the twins smiled at him.

The two panthers stood there, their erections barely covered, not saying anything else. Edwin ears flattened against his head, but he knew what he had to do now. If he wanted to cum, and oh god did he want to cum, he needed to be the aggressor. To seduce them.

He had to play Mason's game.

Edwin started by flicking his tail to one side and lifting it so that the hem of his skirt was raised up, exposing the panties he wore in the back. That would give the watching master's a good view as Edwin stepped forward. He was trembling slightly as he reached out a paw and touched Jason on the chest. The panther didn't move, his eyes just followed Edwin's face as he stroked downward, fingers rubbing over the cat's taught belly. At least the men he was supposed to seduce were handsome, Edwin thought. "You... must work out a lot Jason. You and Alex are so fit."

Jason grinned, raising one arm and flexing it in front of Missy's face. "Yah? You like that? Sissy boys like you always like a guy with muscles."

Edwin felt a flash of embarrassment, but said cheerfully, "Yes, yes I like big strong men, they remind me of Daddy."

The wolf traced his fingers along the panther's belly, feeling the panther's rippling abs. He didn't have to fake the signs of being aroused for the cameras, he was genuinely aroused by the fit young cat. Edwin's paw stroked lower and lower, until his fingers rubbed across the red jockstrap and the hard cock it barely concealed. "I love big men, and their hard bodies," Edwin whispered, but he did so loud enough for the microphones to hear. Jason's eyes shined and he made a soft purring sound as Edwin's fingers began to stroke his dick, adding "And their big dicks too." Jason wasn't well endowed, not compared to Daddy, but the other boy was bigger than average. Five and a half, maybe six inches when fully hard like Edwin was. A good length, not impressive like Daddy, but certainly enough to fuck someone with.

'Like he's going to do to me,' Edwin thought. The wolf began breathing harder through his nose, his other paw rubbing at the swell of the panther's chest muscles. The young cat's scent was all musk now, and he seemed to preen under Edwin's attention.

Edwin wondered why, but maybe it was all about expectations. Mason wouldn't have complimented Jason's body at all. When the boar touched, it was to possess, not admire. "You're so strong, so sleek. You and your brother are just... I can't stop myself, " the wolf said as if he were on stage, leaning in for a kiss. Edwin touched his lips slowly to the panther's, and they kissed softly. Jason pulled Edwin forward into an embrace, the cat's tongue invading the wolf's muzzle as his dick poked at the wolf's ruffled skirt.

Alex came up behind Edwin, and a chill ran down the wolf's spine for a moment as the other cat nuzzled at the back of his neck. The panther's blue covered cock rubbed under Edwin's raised tail at the silk panties he wore. He was boxed in, one twin on either side, and it made him feel trapped. But that hardly mattered, he was trapped no matter what these two did. He had no control over what happened tonight. One of them was going to fuck him, one of them was going to get locked up, and Edwin was going to cum. A thrill ran down his spine, and he kissed Jason harder, pushing his tongue into the panther's muzzle. He was going to get fucked and cum, he had to focus on that fact.

"You like big guys like your Daddy huh? I bet you were so happy to have him as your master." Alex said in a stage whisper that definitely carried to the microphones in the walls. "How did that happen, huh? Were you just the lucky boy who got to be the girl she always wanted to be?"

"I... I had to chose my master, and then..." Edwin stammered between kissing Jason, but he was cut off when the panther behind him slid an arm between them and turned him away from Jason. Jason pushed at the same time, forcing Edwin to spin round, and suddenly the wolf was kissing Alex instead of his twin brother while Jason's cock hotdogged his ass.

Edwin moaned as Alex put some real passion into the kiss, or at least faked it really well. Paws began to rub up and down the wolf's back and chest, blunted panther claws tracing the lines of the pretty dress he wore as the muscular, nearly naked brothers pressed against him. It made Edwin kiss with passion, Alex's rough tongue pressing against his own. The twins swapped Edwin's muzzle back and forth, kissing the wolf none stop, their paws teasing and stroking him as they did. It didn't take long at all for their dextrous fingers and kisses to work Edwin up into a panting, desperate state, not after three weeks of constant edging. By the time each twin stuck a paw under the wolf's skirt, lifting it up to see what he was packing, Edwin was panting and moaning in desperation.

"So, what do you think Missy?" Jason said with a grin, as he rubbed the wolf's balls, panties pulled down underneath them. With his short dress riding up his body and his panties pulled down in front, the wolf's caged cock was fully visible. Edwin's shaft was straining inside the cage, which squeezed down on him to stop any unauthorized orgasms as the twins pawed at him. Their own dicks, hard and tenting their jocks, were much longer than his own caged dick. "Are we man enough for you?" Jason stage whispered.

"Yes! Yes," the wolf whimpered, back arching as Alex pushed his hips, forcing the wolf's ass it into his brother's crotch. "Yes oh god please, please," the wolf whimpered as Jason's dick rubbed at his panties.

"Which one of us is more of a man, you think?" Jason asked, and again there was a rehearsed tone to his voice. "Master Mason told you about his little contest right? How one of us is going to get a bride if we can prove we're more a man than our brother is?" the panther's tail swept back and forth, and he nuzzled the back of the young wolf's neck, who was leaning against him now.

"Yes, yes he did," Edwin whimpered, his tail raised as Alex pulled his panties down. The pink garment fell away, leaving the wolf bottomless underneath the skirt, which was pulled up all the way. "Please, please god I need to cum, one of you fuck me..." Edwin whimpered, his caged cock leaking enough pre that it was dripping now.

The two panthers laughed, a quiet mocking sound, their paws rubbing over Edwin as he squirmed. Then there was a buzzing sound of vibration, and Edwin was surprised when it wasn't his cage starting to edge him again. The sound was followed by a sharp beeping trill. Jason's grip on Edwin tightened from behind.

Alex on the other hand dived away from the wolf and his brother, pawing through his clothes in a near panic. Edwin, in a state of near incoherent lust, couldn't fathom why the panther had stopped touching him until Jason pulled a blue cell phone out of a pants pocket. Alex stared at the screen intently before saying, "Master Mason wants to see her suck our cocks."

***

Daon glanced over at Mason, a look of shock on his face. "You gave them cellphones?" The bear said in disbelief, pausing in the act of scratching Feral behind the ears. "Won't they... isn't that a breach of security? The Organization's secrecy bylaws..."

"They are Organization made phones." The boar said with a smirk as he put his own smartphone phone away and sipped his brandy. "They're unable to do anything but receive messages from my phone, take pictures, and record video."

The brown bear blinked in surprise. "Huh, I didn't know they could make that sort of thing." Daon muttered as he thought about the idea. He would quite like to be able to send Missy little messages during the day. On the floor at their feet, Feral made an inquisitive noise, tilting his head and trying to figure out why Daon had stopped petting him. When the bear didn't start again, the dog looked over at Bitch, who was currently licking at Mason's boots. The rabbit's eyes widened when he saw the dog's interest.

"The Organization can supply men like us anything, Daon." Mason said with scorn, giving Bitch a meaningful prod with one foot as he paused in his licking. The boar unzipped his pants and snapped his fingers once. Daon eyed the boar as he pulled out his dick, and Bitch's face fell when he saw the hard shaft emerge from the boar's dress pants. "We are real men who matter. Just look what they brought you with Missy. A person, a man, was molded to be the perfect woman of your desires. They can provide you with anything." Bitch wrapped his muzzle around the boar's erection, eliciting a snort of approval from Mason. "See?"

Daon watched the boar's dick slip into the rabbit's muzzle for a moment before looking away, one round ear twitching. Mason watched the brown bear from the corner of his eye as the rabbit's soft mouth slid up and down his dick. It was an ineffective but highly enjoyable blowjob. Mason could feel how much the rabbit didn't want to be giving it just in the way his jaws moved.

The bear meanwhile was trying without much luck to pay attention only to the television and what was happening to his Missy. He ignored Feral's quiet whimpers for more petting, and tried not to notice when Feral moved around and began sniffing at Bitch's rump. The cold nose at his back door caused the rabbit to try and cover himself in a panic, his mouth spasming around Mason's dick in a way that made the boar grunt with pleasure. Tusks glinting as he sipped his brandy, the boar put an almost gentle hand on the back of Bitch's head to hold him down. On all fours, his mouth on the boar's dick, Bitch had no way of avoiding the dog attention without struggling against Mason. Bitch might have been able to pull away, but the rabbit knew that struggling against a master, especially one like Mason, would only lead to something much worse happening.

So the dog began licking Bitch's rump in preparation for mounting him, and the look on Bitch's face made Mason's dick throb. There was still disbelief in the rabbit's that this was happening. Mason could almost hear Bitch's thoughts as he sucked his dick and Feral prepared to breed him.

He was a master, a trainer, not some useless slave. Not the bitch of a feral dog. This couldn't be happening. This whole thing had to be a nightmare or a mistake or something! Mason smiled, meeting the rabbit's panicked eyes as he picked up the rabbit's leash. It was a nightmare that had kept going day after day for weeks now, and would go on forever. He was a slave to a feral animal now, a bitch for anyone to fuck. He hated Mason, hated Daon just as much, and somehow he was going to try and get revenge.

Mason could see all that in Bitch's eyes, and knew that revenge would never happen. The rabbit was an object now, here for only one purpose. Pleasing his betters. The dog was certainly getting that pleasure as he mounted the rabbit from behind. The boar got pleasure too as Bitch's mouth began to spasm and suck erratically as Feral's thick cock entered him, the shame of his position clear on the rabbit's face. Mason glanced to the side, checking on his fellow master, and might even have believed that Daon wasn't paying attention he was so focused on the television. Except for the way one rounded ear turned towards them as the dog began fucking Bitch.

Trying somewhat desperately Mason thought to avoid the topic of the highly kinky sexual act now happening right next to him on the couch, Daon asked casually, "Why get your panthers phones, but make it so they can't call you back? Seems a bit useless." Daon was doing his best to act as if the man he were speaking to was not getting a blowjob from a rabbit being fucked by a feral dog, but his eyes gave him away. Mason smiled slowly, his dick twitching in Bitch's mouth. Daon was watching Bitch's ass getting fucked intently from the corner of his eye.

"Why would I care what they want to tell me?" The boar gave Daon's shoulder a jocular, manly shove. He flashed a pleased smile at the bear when Daon turned to look at him more fully, getting a good view of the rabbit on his gloved paws and knees, face panicked as he sucked a free man's dick and was fucked by a feral dog. "I got them for moments like these, when they aren't performing fast enough for me. You see? They've started the show properly for us now," the boar said, pointing at the screen.

Daon's brief expression of surprise followed by his cheeks coloring made Mason's dick so hard he had to force Bitch to stop sucking lest he cum too early. Fortunately with Bitch, Mason could force the rabbit to deepthroat him rather than pull off, and so he casually held the rabbit's nose to his groin, gagging Bitch with his dick as Daon looked back at the television screen.

The bear tried to cover his embarrassment by saying something, but whatever response he was intending to make died on his lips. On screen, Missy had been forced to her knees and was sucking the twin's cocks, trying enthusiastically to get them both in her mouth at once. The young panthers had her by the head, one paw each on her folded back ears, and were taking turns thrusting their dicks into her muzzle one after another. It was a sight that made Daon both hard and incredibly jealous at the same time. Daon turned the volume up, and the wolf's moans echoed through the den, covering the sound of Bitch gagging.

***

Edwin's moaning was choked off for a moment as Jason thrust fully into his muzzle. The panther's dick was just long enough to tickle the back of the wolf's throat and trigger his gag reflex if Edwin wasn't paying attention. Sure, the wolf could deep throat pretty well now if he focused on it. Four weeks of choking on Daddy's cock had forced him to learn how to do it, but paying attention was hard to do. Because one of Alex's feet was rubbing at his balls. With his cock cage was going again, stroking his dick back and forth, that slow rubbing at his nuts drove Edwin wild, and he was grinding the cage against the panther's leg as he sucked his twin off.

The young wolf was on his knees in a black dress, sucking two cocks at once, and moaning like that was exactly where he was meant to be. It made for a pretty picture he was sure, two masculine, muscular and lithe boys towering over a slender gray wolf in a dress, their dicks rubbing at the wolf's face. It felt like he was back on that theatre stage. When he'd given himself to the bear, it had been a performance for a crowd of people he couldn't see. Now he was giving another show for a the people watching him through the cameras, and all the wolf could do was hope that he would be allowed to cum at the end this time too.

That was all that mattered to Edwin right now, relieving the ache in his own balls. It didn't matter how many times he had to suck these slaves off. Yes, these brother had bodies that were sculpted muscle and black fur, and their pink cocks were fun to suck, but he didn't care. And he didn't care how many other peoples balls had to bounce against his chin. Edwin didn't care anymore. All he wanted to do was to cum, and if that meant being the best little cock whore there was, that's what he would be.

"You really love sucking cock, don't you wolf?" Jason purred as he rubbed the back of Edwin's neck while the wolf sucked his dick. Alex pulled the wolf off his brother's cock by tugging on the collar, making the little tag at Edwin's throat jingle. Jason's black furred fingers played with the tag, finger running over the words 'Daddy's Missy' as the brothers stared down at him. "You love being Daddy's Missy and sucking dick all day, don'tcha?"

"Yes," Edwin whispered as he looked up at the panther, eyes watering.

"What was that?" Jason replied, raising his voice slightly.

"Yes, yes, I love to suck cock." Edwin licked his nose and bit his lower lip, a motion that made his pretty lips and young face look even more feminine. "I-I love sucking a man's dick," the wolf admitted, his ears turning backwards. "I love it so much, please I want to suck your cocks, please," Edwin whimpered, projecting his voice enough for the microphones to hear. "I need them, I need this," the wolf whimpered louder, rubbing his face against Alex and Jason's dicks. The wolf also squirmed forward on his knees and rubbing his trapped dick against the brother's footpaws, trying to make them understand what he really wanted from them.

"You want this do yah?" Alex said teasingly, bouncing his dick against the wolf's muzzle, but leaving it empty so he could keep embarrassing himself.

"Please, please let me keep sucking your cocks. Sucking dick is what I'm here for, please..." the wolf whined, and Edwin certainly sounded genuinely desperate to have their dicks. The young man let all his desire, the pent up lust of weeks, bleed into his voice out as he begged, because he knew he wasn't talking to the twins towering over him. He was performing for the masters watching through the cameras, and it made his chest tight with shame to plead with his kidnappers for even more abuse.

The panthers obliged the wolf, and Edwin sucked their dicks hard, tongue swirling and muzzle bobbing as he panted around the feline shafts as he was passed back and forth. After a minute, when the two panthers were huffing with pleasure as the feminized wolf sucked one brother after the other.

"You know Alex," Jason said, putting a hand on the back of Missy's neck beside his brother's as he thrust into the wolf's mouth. "I think I've figured out why Missy here is being so nice to us." The wolf's ears went back at the way the panther's fingers dug slightly into his neck. His claws had been clipped blunt, but there was enough there to tug at the wolf's scruff.

"Oh really?" His twin said, as he rubbed his dick against Missy's pretty lips, coaxing the wolf into switching which cock the wolf was sucking.

"Yah Alex, its obviously right? You heard her, Missy is here to suck dick. That's her whole point." the panther playfully ruffled Edwin's ears, making the wolf huff and blush, his cheeks growing hot. "But Missy here must not be getting enough real men's cocks to suck lately. Why else would she want to suck off a couple of slaves like us?" Jason said the words playfully, but there was an undertone to the words. A heat to them. "If she wants worthless, useless slave cocks like ours this badly, she must be desperate for a real dicks to suck." Jason hissed those words, and Edwin could see the hatred smoldering in the boy's eyes as he bobbed his muzzle up and down his brother's shaft.

The anger wasn't directed at the wolf though. Jason was looking slightly to the side, as if reciting the words from memory. Edwin stared up at the panther in confusion as he spoke, until he realized that Jason had been instructed to insult himself like that by his master. When the young panther's eyes met Edwin's, there was a moment of connection between them that the wolf understood what was happening. The panther's face twisted into a grimace of embarrassment when he saw the pity in the wolf's eyes, the wolf who was on his knees sucking his brother's dick felt sorry for him, and that just made it all the worse for Jason. He forced his dick back into Edwin's mouth, displacing his brother and fucking Edwin's muzzle instead of just letting the wolf suck. There was a real anger in the way Jason moved now, and Edwin could see how it ate at the other boy that the wolf knew. "She must be dying for more cocks Alex." The panther's voice was hot with shame as he spoke now. "You saw how she dove for her Daddy's cock when he got home?"

"Oh yah, she was desperate for that big bear meat." Alex said as he began swinging his cock with one paw, smacking it against the wolf's cheek as Edwin choked on his brother's dick. Alex's voice became sweet and teasing, like all the bullies Edwin had heard on the grade school playground. "Is that what's wrong little Missy? You not getting enough cocks while your Daddy is away? When you have your own personal glory hole right here in your bedroom? You could have a cock to suck any time of day, even in the middle of the night."

Edwin shivered. The thought that yes, at any time even while he slept a man's dick might be inserted into his bedroom and he would be forced to suck it until that man came sent chills down his spine. The brothers once again pulled Missy off their cocks and waited, eyes on the kneeling wolf, who knew it was his turn to speak again.

"Yes, yes I... that's how I keep my Daddy's servants happy. I'm.. I'm to suck every cock which get's put through my glory hole. I love sucking cocks that way because- because a warm mouth is all i am." Edwin's face burned again as the words tumbled out. He didn't want to say them, but Jason kept rubbing at his balls, reminding the wolf what was on the line.

"Then why aren't you getting enough cocks to suck? A big house full of horny men with only one pretty girl to keep all their cocks satisfied..." Jason purred, his dick rubbing against Edwin's cheek. "You should be swallowing cum all day long."

Edwin's mouth opened and closed, and then he gulped. "B-Bitch has been working the hole as punishment and I..." the wolf's ears folded back in shame and he attacked Alex's dick with his muzzle, preventing himself from talking by focusing on sucking dick instead. That was the less embarrassing option.

"God, look at you." Jason muttered, not letting the wolf get out of being humiliated just by sucking dick to keep quiet. "You're such a cock slut that you can't even finish a conversation without sucking one. Can't resist sucking even a slave's useless cock, can you? You want me and my brother's worthless cum, don't you Missy?" The panther smacked the wolf in the muzzle with his dick as the wolf sucked Alex's cock, making Edwin flinch and whimper out a yes. "That's what you sissy's always want. You must be so happy living here, the only girl in a house full of horny men and your own gloryhole to service them through. You love it, don't you?"

Alex pulled his dick out and slapped missy's face with it. "Don't you?" the other twin demanded,

"Yes! Yes I love it, Daddy is so good to me!" Edwin yelped, face burning with embarrassment as he desperately began sucking Jason's cock, trying to keep his muzzle full so he didn't have to embarrass himself more.

Alex's voice was softer as he rubbed his dick against Missy's face, making it look like Missy was trying to get both his and his brother's dick in her mouth at once. "You must miss it, having to go without your hourly load of sperm. It's been only three weeks and just look at you, so desperate for a dick to suck you're servicing other slaves." The two panthers pulled Missy's head back again, away from their dicks, and stared at Edwin intently. The wolf knew what was happening, knew why the panthers had asked those questions. Had led their 'conversation' here, and Edwin felt his eyes brimming with tears at what he knew he had to say next.

"Yes! Yes I miss it so badly! I want to use my gloryhole again! I want to suck off the servants. I to give their loads a home in my belly and relieve their aching balls. I want to be a good girl and provide service through the gloryhole again. It's... its what I'm here for. " Edwin blinked, hot tears were rolling down his cheeks as he spoke the words. He stared up at the twins, and then past their shoulders to a piece of black glass that hid a camera. It was pointed right as his face.

Edwin felt shame twist up his insides as the camera captured every moment of him begging to suck off strangers through a gloryhole again. It burned in his stomach like hot lead and made his chest so tight his fur bristled. The tears rolling down his cheeks felt cold, and that made him realized how hotly he was blushing. Daddy would put him back on gloryhole duty now for sure, and all the servants would be more than eager to come give the frisky she-wolf what she wanted. Everyone would be able to see him begging for it, over and over again. Edwin hated himself for pleading to be abused like that, for begging to be put on his hands and knees sucking random dicks though the gloryhole again.

But as Alex's footpaw continued rubbing at his caged dick, Edwin knew exactly why he'd done it. The teenage wolf would say anything if it meant he could cum. He'd proven that on stage for Daddy once before.

"Aww look at her," Jason said, his tone of mocking concern only furthering the utter embarrassment Edwin felt. "She's crying she misses their cocks so much!" Edwin closed his eyes, on the edge of bursting into outright wracking sobs, when a beeping sound made three sets of ears perk up suddenly. Alex reached down and grabbed his phone, reading the text that Mason had sent him.

"We're good," Alex said with a grin as he tossed the phone onto the bed. "The sissy's cried enough to make Master happy."

"Awesome," Jason replied with a grin of his own, his long black tail lashing back and forth in excitement. Edwin began to breath faster. His heart began skipping beats as the twins pulled him to his feet and then hauled him backwards towards the bed.

Edwin whimpered as without ceremony, Jason stripped the wolf out of his girlish clothes, leaving Edwin wearing only his collar, chastity device, and a pair of pink panties dangling from one ankle. Alex bent the wolf over the end of the heart shaped bed, face down, as Jason grabbed lube from the bedside table.

The young wolf's face pressed into the bedspread, and he was panting hard with anticipation. Edwin felt the twin panthers each put one paw on his back, their short black fur rubbing against his thicker gary fur as they held him down. He thrust his ass back and spread his legs wide, tail hiked up in the air for the twins. The wolf felt paw reach between his legs and grab his caged cock, pulling it back between his legs so the caged erection hung down over the edge of the bed so the cameras could see. "Ready?" Jason asked as a key jingled.

Edwin whimpered, "Yes!" loudly in reply. He was so fucking ready it hurt.

There was a long moment where the only sound was of the panther's purring, their paws on his back keeping the teenage wolf in place. Edwin could feel them standing behind him, their dicks resting on his butt as their paws rubbed his back sensually, but neither of them was doing anything more. When Edwin's ears swivelled backward, he just barely caught one of them speaking.

"Yah just, remember what you promised right?" Alex said hopefully.

"Don't worry bro, I'll take care of you. I'll still suck you off whenever you need it. I'll even let you fuck the new guy. I know it still freaks you out I'm your brother." Jason whispered back, keeping his voice low so the watching master's wouldn't hear above the sound of their purring. "I'm not gonna let my brother go without once I have a 'wife'."

Twisting his head in curiosity, Edwin looked back at the twin panthers. They were huddled together behind him, their muzzles touching as they whispered, their dicks hard and rubbing against the wolf's rump. Jason passed the key to Edwin's cock cage to Alex, and Alex took the key from his brother gingerly. It was such a delicate action, and their expressions in that huddled moment of intimacy were so... fearful. Edwin's paws began to tremble.

These two young men had been living with Mason for years. What trauma had they endured under his firm hands? Mason had arranged for him to be fucked by a feral dog and beg to work a gloryhole and he'd only known the boar a few weeks. What horrible, embarrassing things had been done to these two young panthers, day after week after month, all for the boar's sick pleasure?

Could he do this? If Edwin let one of them fuck him and allow that boy to be locked up for the rest of his life? Mason would not change his mind as Daddy had about never cumming again. Edwin was sure of that.

Alex's fingers began to massage the wolf's rump, poking at his tail hole. Jason snapped open the bottle of lube and began to pour it across his dick and then his brother's invading fingers. Their motions were exaggerated, showing off for the cameras recording every moment of what they did to Missy's ass, and Edwin could feel the electronic eyes on him. The wolf could just imagine what he looked like, ass in the air, tail up and cheeks spread, his pink tail hole winking at the camera as if he were begging to be fucked. Edwin whimpered as slick, cool, lube was smeared across his backside, and he felt a tingle as Alex's finger pushed inside his exposed hole.

That intrusion hardly caused any pain now, not after being fucked by someone as big as Daddy several times a week, often without much preparation. Compared to Daddy's Pride a finger was nothing, but the panthers took the time to finger and lubed him up properly anyways. Perhaps because they were so often on the receiving end of a rough fucking, they didn't go easy on the lube, and Edwin was soon gaping and desperate to be filled.

Edwin's face was pushed into the dark red bedspread of his heart shaped bed, his dick aching in its cage as the panther's fingers rubbed at his prostate. Jason positioned himself behind the wolf, and Alex moved to the side, paws under the wolf. Edwin whimpered and squirmed as Alex began to unlock him, trying not to think about what would happen to the panther behind him if his chastity device came off and Jason fucked him. Edwin looked back into Jason's eyes as he felt the lock click open, felt the panther's tip press against his hole...

"No..." Edwin stammered, voice hoarse. "No! No don't, don't make me cum." Edwin twisted, one paw pushing Alex away from his cage while his legs closed, forcing Jason back away from his hole. Edwin rolled away from them onto his back, panting desperately and hiding his tail hole, cock and balls with his tail.

Alex and Jason both froze, their eyes wide in shock. This was not how the scene was supposed to go. Then their eyes narrowed sharply, their expressions as identical as their bodies, all full of suspicion and resentment. Alex and Jason moved quickly, pinning the wolf down onto his back so he couldn't scramble any farther away. Then Jason began nuzzling Missy's neck, purring up a storm. Alex raked his claws across the wolf's chest teasingly, purring just as loudly as his brother. "Why? Why stop me?" Jason hissed, his paw rubbing the wolf's balls.

"Be-" Edwin started to say, and Alex's claw dug warningly into the wolf's belly.

"Too loud!" Jason hissed in Missy's ear. "Say something to cover it!" Edwin blinked, realizing his mistake. The twins had been purring to cover up the whispers, but he'd spoken loudly enough for the watching masters to hear him, even with the twins purring.

"Be-because..." Edwin blushed, realizing what he now had to say. "Because I want Daddy to do it. I need my Daddy to make me cum, he... He's the only one man enough for me. You're, you're just another worthless slave like me. Daddy's a real man." the wolf said the words ina petchilan, almost pouty way. A feminine way that was certain to please Daon. The twins flicked their ears back as one in embarrassment, but Edwin knew the crowd he was playing to. "Your little cocks don't compare to my Daddy's pride and joy."

The panther's fumed, their purrs sounding more like growls for a moment, and then Alex's face broke into a bright, fake grin. "Aaawww listen to her Jason, she wants her Daddy to do it!" Alex crooned, leaning in to nuzzle and rub against the wolf's face. "Missy wants her Daddy to decide if she gets to cum, isnt that so sweet!" The panther's twin did the same, and for a moment all three young men were nuzzling and licking each other, the panthers purring really, really loudly as their paws stroked and teased Missy's body to keep the sexy game going.

"What the hells wrong with you?" Jason hissed so softly Alex probably had trouble hearing him, even though Jason's mouth was inches from his brother's ear ear. "That bear's not gonna let you cum! He's the one who locked you up for a month, why the hell would you stop us?" The panther sounded worried as he demanded an answer, his demeanor, even his voice different from the rest of their conversation. Jason was angry and suspicious"You're practically busting out of that chastity cage."

"Because Mason's not buying another slave for you to marry," Edwin whimpered into the panther's neck as all three of them nuzzled together as if they were happy slaves pleased about how good Missy was being. The panther's four paws were caressing over the wolf's body, making him squirm in agony as the chastity cage continued to squeeze his dick. It might have been unlocked, but it hadn't been removed. "Whoever cums in me will be the wife."

Jason and Alex's eyes widened in shock, and they hurriedly nuzzled each other, each twin kissing and licking their brother's face as they purred loudly. The sound was so deep and they whispered so quietly to each other that Edwin had trouble hearing what they were saying.

When the twins broke apart, each one grabbed Edwin by an arm and pulled the wolf further up onto the bed. Laying Edwin out spread eagle on the bed so that his chastity cage was presented to the cameras, Jason struck a pose, pointing to the key to Edwin's chastity device as it stuck out of the high tech little device. "So you don't you want to cum, huh Missy? This is your monthly chance, you were begging and begging for it, you little whore." Alex mimicked his twin on the other side of Missy, both panthers looking down at the wolf, their erections jutting out over his crotch, where Missy's erection was properly caged and kept half hard.

"You don't want this?" Alex said, sweeping a paw across his body and dick. "You don't want to be fucked so you can cum, sissy boy? You want us to lock you back up until your Daddy takes that cage off himself?" The twin panthers looked at him, their eyes hard.

Edwin's breath caught in his throat as he realized why they were putting on a show like this. They couldn't just defy Mason and change what the boar had promised Daon was going to happen. If Mason got angry, they didn't want to be the ones to blame for stopping the show. He had to do it himself.

Edwin's paw was trembling like a leaf as he reached down, gripped the key in the lock, and twisted, locking the chastity device closed again. With a twitch, the thing started up again, slowly rubbing and stroking his cock. The tension in his legs and the churning feeling in his balls returned, and Edwin was hard and panting after just a few seconds. He moaned in frustration and lust as Jason took the key out of his fingers. He had been so close... but he couldn't back out of it now. He'd made his choice. So instead Edwin said, "I can't, I can't cum yet, I'm saving myself for my Daddy." And the wolf said it a bit too loudly so he was sure Daddy would hear,

The twins looked at each other, and then together said in the sweetest, most mocking tone of voice Edwin had ever heard, "Awwww, you're so cute, Missy."

"You just can't resist that big bear can you?" Alex simpered.

"You want the biggest cock there is to fuck you when you cum, dontcha?" Jason added.

"It's just so sweet you love your Daddy so much!" Alex's paws batted at the wolf's shoulder playfully, but everything about the affectionate motion and tone of voice was false. The twin panthers knelt on the bed, one on either side of the gray wolf, and buried him in false affection. They nuzzled the wolf's cheeks, purring loudly, their paws and tongues stroking over Edwin's body. Nipples were licked, his neck nibbled, his ass hole fingers, his swollen balls rubbed and gropes. Even the chastity cage was tugged at as it vibrated and stroked the wolf's dick. All that touching, that sensation as the wolf's dick was vibrated and stroked made Edwin howl in frustrated lust.

Which, combined with the purring, was a perfect cover for Jason and Alex to hold a hissed conversation with the wolf.

"How long ago did he tell you?" Jason demanded in a fierce whisper, the sound of his brother purring loudly making it hard to hear even as he nibbled on Edwin's ear, "Did he actually say one of us was gonna be the wife? What else did he say? Is he going to castrate the wife?" Missy jumped in surprise at the question, but the paws holding him down made the motion just another squirm of pleasure. Jason's face was full of anger. The panther's teasing, almost happy attitude was gone, replaced by an intensity that was scary. Alex's face on the other hand was full of fear. "Are you sure about this?" Jason hissed.

"Yes, yes he was clear. One of you will be the husband, the other the wife, and... no, not castrated..." Edwin whimpered into the panther's fur, "The wife will just never cum again..." Edwin cringed away from their expressions. They looked like they'd each been kicked in the nuts, even as they purred and purred, their bodies rubbing against the wolf's as their paws teased him. Edwin's balls were beginning to really regret stopping them from unlocking the chastity device.

"That's worse," Alex mumbled in between kissing the pinned wolf's nipple, "You saw those boys at the club, Jason..."

"I told you we should have run," Jason snapped at his twin, his fingers running through Edwin's short head fur. The wolf wasn't sure what to do, the two brothers were arguing, but they were also stroking his body and kissing him in all his most sensitive places except one.

"How was I supposed to know this would last four years?" Alex hissed back, "I never thought it would be this long, or that he'd go this far." The sound of their purring, so pleasant and arousing, was at stark contrast with the anger and shame in their whispered voices.

"He might be bluffing now," Jason said fiercely.

"When has he ever bluffed, Jason?" Alex replied, his voice full of fear.

Sudden there was a pair of soft sharp beeps that broke the tension between the young men.

Jason and Alex both lunged for and snatched up their respective phones, one red, one blue. Edwin watched their face wilt as they read the message from Mason:

"You still have to fuck Missy, Boys," they read, "Congratulations on your engagement."