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After retreating with a sigh for a moment, the wolf went back to licking the red, throbbing canine cock in front of him.

Zeke didn't mind it too much. His knees hurt for being over the stone floor for so long but he was used to it. The dog in front of him was sitting on his bed, with his legs wide open for easy access to his dripping shaft and eyes closed leaning on the wall. Jared was a big dog. Bigger than Zeke himself even though he was a wolf. But then again, keeping his big body toned and muscular was kind of part of Jared's job. It didn't help, though, that the big dog was always a jerk about it.

Both Zeke and Jared were slaves. Pleasure slaves serving in the royal castle of the wolf kingdom. That meant they got to be fucked by kings and princes. What a thrill. Where Jared was a big, strong, intimidating young dog Zeke was a fairly lean wolf. He featured a slender, almost athletic build but had no big muscles to show for himself. His fur was grayish with some black markings over his chest and he also wasn't particularly proud of his size. He was a little small for a wolf, surely due to a big mix of dogs in his lineage. His deep blue eyes were the utmost proof of that since it was common knowledge that every pure wolf should have yellow eyes.

The other main difference between the two was that Jared was what they (specially himself) used to call a "topping slave". That meant that, at least most of the time, he was the kind of pleasure slave that was called whenever some noble or guest had a preference to be on the down side of a good fuck. And that actually happened quite often. Zeke, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky. Being a wolf, though certainly viewed as better than being a regular dog, was not really a big deal in a kingdom full of them. Even if most of them weren't pleasure slaves. It meant that Zeke often got to entertain foreign guests who wished to taste the local cuisine. Tigers, bears, dragons... He'd seem them all. And felt them all inside him. Not that he didn't get his fair share of wolves too.

Zeke didn't really mind, though. He'd been a servant ever since he was old enough to carry stuff around and a pleasure slave since he was old enough to, well, pleasure someone. And that was quite a while ago. Though he certainly wasn't old, he'd lost count of how many winters he'd spent as a pleasure slave. Ten? Fifteen? It didn't really matter. What he did mind was having to spend his night, which was his time off, pleasuring the big dog. It wasn't like this all the time, of course. He didn't really have to do anything for Jared. The dog was, after all, just a slave like himself, but he'd learned a long time ago that between a blowjob and dealing with a lustful aggressive dog he'd rather just comply and do it. He was good at it, anyways. Sometimes he'd also be on duty. Or Jared would be on duty. That meant they'd spend the night in some noble or guest's bed. Those were the best nights since they got to sleep in those soft, comfortable feather beds instead of the poor straw excuses for a bed they had here in their rooms at the slave quarters. Even it meant sleeping with a cock inside your ass it was still worth it.

The wolf knew Jared hadn't had any real pleasuring work today, which was probably why he was feeling exceptionally pent up. Pent up enough to come from his room next door to bother him in his room. The slave quarters were at the base of the castle and consisted in, pretty much, a couple hallways full of really small rooms for slaves to sleep in. They were all the same and really small. Each room had nothing more than a door, a very small high window, and three beds, one against each wall, which meant three slaves tucked in each room. Jared shared a room with two other topping slaves of his kind and, as far as the wolf knew, it was pretty much a testosterone fest over there. All topping slaves usually acted like they didn't have to obey every word their masters said when they were around other slaves. Zeke himself shared a room only with a fox who was on duty tonight. A shame, since Jared usually preferred the fox over him, even if he could tell the big dog always had a special glimmer in his eye for having a wolf subdue to him.

It was also a drag that Jared liked things slow. Glancing up at the dog he could almost say he was asleep if it wasn't for the occasional growl or grunt he let out when Zeke started working the dog's cock too slowly or too fast. That was probably something he didn't get to do when he was serving the nobles.

They'd been like that for some time now. The dog enjoying and the wolf on his knees sucking. And they probably would be like that for some time if the door didn't open to interrupt them. They both turned to look. Zeke still with the big dog's cock in his muzzle and Jared opening his eyes with an annoyed expression. None of that lasted for more than a second as who stood at the door was the slave master himself. They both rushed to stand up. Zeke saw Jared grabbing his loincloth at the bed to hold it over his hard shaft as they both bowed their heads. The slave master of the castle was a big, mean bull. He always carried his whip on his waist and he was never afraid to use it. It was the slave master who assigned them their jobs and took care of everything they had. Even Jared treated him with the utmost respect because he'd already seen and experienced what happened when someone didn't.

This time the bull wasn't alone. At his side stood a small dog. Not particularly small, but he wasn't too big even for a dog. He was what they called a husky. Similar to a wolf but different in everything that mattered. His fur was gray with some mixed tones and his eyes were blue. The dog wore nothing but a small loincloth around his waist, which was the usual minimal garment of pleasure slaves, but this loincloth seemed a little bit too small for him. It also didn't help that the dog was sporting a full erection, which lifted his loincloth and caused him to walk around pretty much naked. The dog had his hands bound behind his back and, worst of all, wore a slave collar. That probably meant he was either new or very stubborn. Or both. The bull rarely got to use slave collars on new slaves. Usually just the whip and some tools did the job on breaking them. Slave collars were mean things. They were basically a regular collar infused with a lot of magic enchantments. It did a lot of things specially designed for slaves, including hurting them when they didn't obey. Zeke already felt sorry for the dog.

"This room still has space, right?"

The bull asked in his usual arrogant tone, eyeing both him and Jared. His eyes didn't linger on the dog's hard cock for more than a split second. He never cared about what slaves did at night anyways.

"Yes, master. There's one free bed."

The wolf responded promptly, lowering his head even more.

"This one is staying here, then."

The bull spoke pushing the dog inside causing him to almost stumble on his own legs taking a step inside the room. The dog was still looking down, not saying anything, but by his eyes he could see the dog was angry. Typical of an unbroken slave. The dog's muzzle also had a red tone to it under his fur, meaning he was still embarrassed for having to walk all the way here naked and hard.

The bull then directed his look at Jared.

"You're not from this room, are you?"

He asked bluntly.

"No, master. I'm from the next room. I was just, err..."

"Doesn't matter. You can have your fun with this one now. He still has a lot to learn."

The bull pointed at the dog opening a smile, which seemed to make the dog even angrier.

"I'll be back for him tomorrow morning. You two make sure he behaves properly tonight or whatever punishment he brings upon himself will be inflicted on you two as well."

Both Zeke and Jared's ears went down with that thought, along with a prompt "Yes, master". The bull seemed satisfied with that, turning around and closing the door without as much as a second glance. Zeke could tell he was still smiling with satisfaction.

As soon as the bull left, the dog started to struggle against the ropes keeping his wrists behind his back with a growl. Zeke stepped up to help him but Jared just rolled his eyes and sat back down at his bed.

"Hey, calm down buddy, I dunno what the master's done to you already but getting angry won't get you anywhere, trust me on that."

The wolf spoke grabbing the dog by his shoulder and turning him around to untie the ropes holding his hands. As soon as they were loose, the dog raised his hands with a sigh of relief. Apparently he'd been with his wrists bound for a long time and he didn't seem used to it.

"So, what's your name? How did you end up here?"

The wolf asked in a friendly tone, but the dog just shoved him back with his hand, still looking as angry as when the bull left him.

"Stay away from me, slave! I'm not a slave and that fucking bull made his first mistake leaving me here alone! I'm going to find my brothers and get this crap over w..."

The dog spoke in an incredibly arrogant tone while heading towards the door, but he got cut short by Jared, who moved fast before he could so much as open the door. The big dog held the smaller one by the scruff of his neck and pulled him backwards. The small dog let out a grunt that turned into a yelp as he got tossed towards the bed, falling sitting on it.

"You're not going anywhere. I'm not going to spend a whole day in the stocks just because some new doggie can't deal with the fact that he's now a lowly pleasure slave."

The look on Jared's face as he spoke made the small dog's ears go back for a second, but his anger seemed to return in an instant.

"I am NOT a slave! I'm a prince! And if you don't get out of my way I'll make sure you spend a whole fucking month in the stocks, dog!"

The wolf couldn't hide his amazement. Such a small dog with such big arrogance. His words seemed to stir the anger in Jared too, though, but the big dog just snorted.

"You're a prince? A prince of what? The mutt kingdom?"

That seemed to make the small dog even angrier.

"I am fifth prince Raenn, of THIS castle! I know I don't look like it, but that's just because that fucking bull and some mangy dog used some kind of magic to change my appearance!"

Both Zeke and Jared fell in silence. It lasted for a good couple of seconds, before the big dog erupted in laughter. The wolf couldn't help but chuckle himself too.

"By the gods, that's the LAMEST excuse I've ever heard from a slave! And I've heard a lot of lame excuses!"

The small dog just growled again. If looks could kill the one he gave Jared would be the deadliest.

"It's the truth! Though I don't expect an ignorant fucktoy of a slave like you to understand, of course!"

That stopped Jared's laughter instantly. It got replaced by a growl instead. The big dog lunged towards the small one, grabbing him by the neck and pinning him against the wall behind his bed. The small dog yelped and whimpered. A look of panic filling his eyes as he brought both his hands up to pull the big dog's arm holding his neck away but clearly lacking the strength to do so.

"You watch your tongue, little mutt. You're just a slave too. And I can assure you that you'll be MUCH more of a fucktoy than I ever was."

With a sigh, Zeke stepped up to put a hand on the big dog's shoulder.

"You know you can't hurt him like that. And he's new, he doesn't know what he's saying."

The big dog glanced back at the wolf and, with a grunt, let go of the small dog, who gasped for air with his hands at his neck. He looked up, angry once more.

"I know what I'm saying. I AM the prince! This is all a big plot to steal something from the kingdom! You gotta help me get to my brothers!"

Jared just snorted again, rolling his eyes for the dog's words and Zeke crossed his arms against his chest.

"You're going to stick to that story? No one is ever going to believe that. If you're prince Raenn how come I saw him in the hallways just this morning? And my roommate said he was at the military office this afternoon."

"He's an imposter! He stole MY appearance! And I'm gonna make him PAY for that!"

If anything, the dog seemed really convinced by his own story. And he sure had the arrogance of a prince. But it all seemed so very unlikely. Zeke had to admit that maybe it could be possible for that to happen. He didn't know too much about magic, but he'd spent a great deal of time servicing 4th prince Rowell, who was a mage scholar, and he'd seen a fair share of what it could do. Jared stepped in again before he could answer, though.

"I'll give you a free piece of advice, little doggie. Drop that lame story cause all it's going to get you is punishment. Now, I was in the middle of something with my wolfie here before you rudely interrupted. And the master did say I could have my fun with you. I do very much enjoy the innocence of new slaves..."

The look of lust was back on Jared. The dog's cock that had gone back to it's sheath during the encounter with the bull was starting to grow again. The small dog's typical look of anger came back.

"Wha? Don't you DARE touch me you filthy slave! I gotta go find my brothers..."

The small dog tried to stand up again, but Jared just pushed him back down to the small bed with a grin.

"Even if I'd let you go out what do you think would happen? That you would take a happy stroll through the castle to wake up one of the princes? There's a thousand guards patrolling the castle at night and slaves are not allowed to roam, silly little doggie."

The small dog seemed caught off guard by that, but Zeke stood to interfere once more.

"He's clearly confused. I'll finish things up with you and you can go bac..."

But Jared interrupted the wolf by pushing him back too.

"No. I want him now. You can either join me in my fun or sit back and watch, wolfie."

Zeke sighed, sitting back on his bed. The big dog was lost in his dominant lust again. Refusing him would be nothing but trouble for him.

"Fine, whatever. Do what you want but don't forget you can't leave marks on him. We don't know what the master has planned for him and I don't want to get in trouble."

Jared just nodded, still grinning, as he approached the small dog again, a knee on the bed next to him and taking his hand to the small dog's chest.

"So, mutt, how about we start with a blowjob and see where it goes from there? I can tell you've done it before. I could smell the cum in your fur the moment you walked in through that door..."

The small dog was quick to slap the big dog's hand away, crawling back over the bed and retreating towards the wall.

"Don't touch me! I won't do anything and you can't hurt me! I'll tell the bull and you'll be punished, you bastard!"

Jared just laughed again. The dog was indeed innocent.

"He didn't say I couldn't hurt you. He just said I couldn't leave marks on you. There are many ways to hurt someone without leaving any marks... but you just happen to be wearing the easiest one."

The small dog seemed confused. His ears were all the way down towards the big intimidating dog in front of him, but Zeke could still catch a hint of anger in his eyes. Jared had a toothy grin in his muzzle as his hand reached towards the dog's slave collar. The dog held Jared's arm again thinking he was going to get chocked, but the big dog just ignored the dog's meager strength as he grabbed the slave collar's buckle and pulled it. It was just a small tug, with no real strength on the claw pulling it, but the small dog's eyes went wide as he let out a whimper. His hands moved to the collar that now burned his neck. Jared just snorted letting go of it and the dog's whine ceased immediately, replaced by panting, looking at Jared with a shocked expression.

"H... how did you make it hurt?! I thought it was the bull's pendant that made the collar burn!"

The big dog was clearly having much fun with the whole thing.

"'Course it is. But did you think that cursed collar would just let you take it out? If you try to take it out without the pendant it burns you. And, of course, if someone else tries to take it out for you..."

Jared tugged at the collar one more time to prove his point, chuckling as the small dog instantly whimpered one more time. Zeke, still sitting on his bed and watching, rolled his eyes.

"Come on Jared, you know that hurts like hell. I remember when you used your collar and the other do..."

"SHUSH! Shut up, Zeke!"

The big dog interrupted the wolf, throwing him a deadly glance. Clearly not a fond memory of his. Zeke just chuckled and complied, but Jared seemed angrier now. He moved to sit on the other side bed, with his legs spread exposing his sheathed cock and balls like before, but still with a claw holding the collar's buckle.

"Come on now, get on with it. You can start by licking my balls. I always enjoy that. I had a perfect hard-on... But the master totally ruined it by bringing your sorry ass here."

Jared pulled the small dog by his collar. After a quick whimper from the pain of the pull the small dog quickly followed Jared's claw movement, which lead his muzzle right to his musky cock and balls. The small dog stood on fours in front of Jared with his head low against between his legs. Zeke has a good view of the dog's raised ass now from the opposite bed. By the small cum leftovers in the fur around it it was clear that sucking cock wasn't the only thing the small dog had done during the day. He couldn't see the small dog's face now, but the wolf didn't need to see it to tell he was still angry and outraged.

"I won't do anything for a slave like you! You can't do this to me...!"

The small dog's words sounded like he had no conviction in them himself, yet he still denied it. Zeke could see the big dog's grin growing wider in his muzzle. He also saw how the small dog had a hand holding the wrist of the big dog's hand holding his collar, but the wolf knew there was nothing he could do. He'd seen this before. If you wore a slave collar you were pretty much anyone's bitch. The dog could fight and fight, but someone would manage to get a tug in the collar and when they did, the burning would come, pretty much paralyzing him in pain and then any fight would be over. He wouldn't stand a chance even if it wasn't someone big and strong like Jared. And right he was, as the dog's whimpers filled the room once more when Jared tugged at his collar again.

"Lick. My. Balls. I have all night, mutt, you better start cooperating."

The small dog was brave, but he only lasted about five more seconds before he started lapping at the big dog's balls. Jared's grin got even bigger watching him do it. The dog's whimpers ceased as he let go of the collar. For now. The light slurping sounds filled the room's silence. Leaning his head, Zeke could see the disgusted expression on the dog's face as he slowly took his tongue out to lick the big dog's musky balls again and again. He clearly wasn't used to it. Even if he probably wasn't a prince, he certainly didn't have any experience in pleasuring others. The wolf could see Jared's cock already growing out of it's sheath, halfway into full hardness. He'd certainly started getting hard before the licking begun.

"Oh yeah... That's it. Keep it up. You're lucky I like it slow. How does it feel to lick a real man's balls? You better get used to it. In fact, I'm doing you a big favor. Tomorrow when the master teaches you how to properly suck a cock you'll already have an advantage. Yeeeah, you should totally thank me, slut."

The small dog ignored his words and continued to lap at the big dog's balls, but Zeke could tell he was angry again. Angry and embarrassed, as his muzzle took that slight red tone of blushing. The lapping got interrupted by another high whimper from the dog, though, who looked up at Jared with a mix of confusion and surprise.

"I told you to thank me. You have to pay more attention if you want to be a decent slut slave."

A growl escaped the small dog's throat.

"I won't thank a dirty, pathetic slav..."

Zeke sighed again as the small dog's stubborn defiance got cut yet again by his own whimpers. Jared seemed to tug harder on the collar this time. It went on for quite a few seconds until it finally ceased. Smaller whimpers still coming out along with the small dog's panting as the pain finally went away.

"...Thank you."

The dog all but mumbled it. His muzzle was crimson red now and his eyes were closed, obviously containing his own rage towards Jared, who just snorted.

"What? I didn't hear it. And you better do it properly. Thanks for what, mutt?"

Silence took over the room. Jared still had his cocky grin in his face, clearly enjoying the whole thing very much. His doghood now fully hard even though the lapping had stopped. The small dog kept his eyes closed, but the wolf could see he had his teeth slightly bared. He seemed to be considering it. Until he finally broke the silence.

"...Thank you for teaching me how to suck a cock."

Jared laughed at him. Zeke was almost worried, the dog was trembling in rage and embarrassment. The big dog just used his other hand to pet his head.

"Good boy! Now, my cock won't suck itself. Get on with it."

A few more seconds of hesitation passed. The small dog gave Jared a deadly look full of defiance but leaned forward anyways. Finally learning, Zeke thought, though that look of his would certainly earn punishment from some proud noble. The dog seemed clearly disgusted as he opened his muzzle over Jared's big cock and enveloped it's tip with it. The wolf chuckled seeing the dog flinch as the musky shaft's taste hit his tongue. It made him remember his own first times, so long ago. The dog went a little deeper, taking about half of the big dog's cock in his muzzle before starting what was one of the most clumsy blowjobs Zeke had ever seen. He could see the dog's tongue working over the cock, leaving his muzzle sometimes, but extremely slow and full of dread.

"By the gods, that's fucking pathetic. I pity the guys whose cocks you sucked before me. Did the master tie you to their cocks or something? I doubt you'd make anyone cum like that!"

Jared's tone was angry, but he was still smiling clearly amused. The small dog gave him another look of pure hatred but continued his work.

"Come on mutt, don't be shy. I can see you're enjoying the whole thing!"

Jared's teasing made the small dog's face blush with embarrassment once more. Even more as his foot moved to the dog's cock underneath that was, indeed, rock hard. Zeke could see a thin line of glistening pre between the shaft's tip and the big dog's footpaw. That seemed to get the small dog by surprise, though, as he quickly stopped his sucking and moved his hands to push the teasing foot away.

"I'm NOT liking any of this! Th.. that's just...!"

Zeke didn't think the dog's muzzle could get any redder than it was now.

"Just what? Little slut can't hide how much he loves sucking a big cock!"

Jared's grin was wide again as he laughed. Zeke just shook his head.

"Cut it out, Jared. Give the poor lad a break. You know it's the collar that makes him hard."

The small dog turned his head back to look at Zeke instantly. The confused look in his face clearly stating it was the first time he was hearing about it. No surprises there, since the master never told the slaves too much.

"The collar turns your shame into... well, arousal. It's actually more complicated than that but that's the essence. Master says it's for us slaves to learn to stop being embarrassed about what we do and just do it. If you can't do that, you'll get that big boner and everyone's gonna assume you enjoy it anyways. Don't worry, you'll get past the shame after a while."

The dog's ears folded back slowly as the wolf explained. He kept looking at the wolf until Jared pulled his collar with his claw again, forcing his muzzle against his cock and balls once more.

"Pfff! You had to ruin the fun, Zeke! Whatever! Come on mutt, I didn't say you could stop!"

The dog whined again as the claw on his collar tugged too hard triggering the pain. This time he was quick to get the big cock back in his muzzle and continue his sloppy sucking with his ears still down.

"Deeper! Much deeper! Use that throat! And get those teeth out of the way! The master is going to punish your ass SO much tomorrow when you start on his cock..."

Zeke could see the dog's anger boiling again as the big dog continued his dirty talk over him, while at the same time pulling the muzzle deeper into his cock by the collar. The dog gagged as the big member started touching the back of his throat but Jared only relieved him to pull slightly back for a few moments before forcing him back in. The forced blowjob went on and on. The purely dominating role of the big dog apparently helping in his excitement since Jared was soon moaning with pleasure for the warm muzzle and tongue enveloping his veiny member. The dog's big knot already slipping out of his sheath as he made small humping movements against the small dog's muzzle as if it wasn't being pulled under his cock anyways.

"Muuuuch better... You lack experience but you got talent... You'll make a great cock sleeve some day. Yeeeeah... I'll make sure to help you with that experience problem..."

Through the gagging and effort of keeping the big shaft in his muzzle Zeke could see the dog's anger and embarrassment returning. Jared still kept a claw lazily hanging on the dog's collar, but he was now looking up with his eyes closed clearly lost in his own pleasure. The pleasure didn't seem to stop the dirty talking. Along with the small dog's big embarrassment, his own cock also dangled between his legs. A small pool of pre pooling on the floor under it. Sometimes he moved one of his paws towards it, but he couldn't quite keep his balance over the cock he was being forced to suck without both on the floor. Not to mention he obviously didn't want Zeke and specially Jared to see him jerking off to this no matter how much "fake" stimulation the collar sent to his cock. The wolf had heard stories of slaves cumming hands free from the collar's shame alone but he didn't know if they were real. They sure seemed to be now that he was watching the whole thing first hand.

"Put some more throat in it lil' mutt. Try harder! Yes yes, that's the spot... That tongue was made to lick cocks... Fuck, I'm close... You better swallow my load like a good boy and not make a mess of my fur..."

The dog's glare on Jared was back again. He didn't even see it, but Zeke sure did. The fool was risking pushing the unbroken dog too much. But it's not like he'd listen to reason in his current state. The wolf knew he had to interfere, though. So much for his time off.

The wolf got up from the bed. Neither the dog or Jared noticed it through their endeavor. Sitting on the floor behind the dog, he lay down and slid his head between the on-fours dog's legs, grabbing his throbbing cock in his muzzle. The dog moved abruptly, surprised, but let out a clear moan that came out muffled by the cock in his own muzzle. Glancing up, Zeke could see the surprised and deeply embarrassed look in the dog's face as he made an effort to look down at the wolf. At least the anger was gone. Zeke could taste the dog's pre, salty and plentiful, coating his whole hard length. With all his experience, he took the dog's cock in his muzzle as a whole, massaging it with his soft tongue slowly while moving his muzzle up and down the length. It glimmered with a new coat of saliva. The dog moaned again and it took but a few moments of sucking for him to start humping the wolf's muzzle in reflex to his pleasure. The wolf kept it slow for the dog, though. With his expertise, he could tell the dog wasn't far at all from his own release. Either he'd been very pent up or the collar had more effect than Zeke thought. Or both. The wolf heard a snort coming from Jared.

"I should've known, Zeke. You couldn't just watch, could you? You sluts never cease to amaze me!"

Zeke's little plan worked. Despite Jared's mocking words, the dog continued to buck desperately against his muzzle in need. He didn't even seem to hear it. The wolf retreated and moved his head along with the dog's movements, slowing his tongue or letting go of the dog's cock completely for a few seconds when he felt it throb too much. The wolf could see the dog's knot fully engorged too. A testament to how close he was. Zeke took his muzzle out of the humping cock and gave the sensitive knot a small lick, chuckling as the dog let out an even deeper moan for the feeling. Even the dog's blowjob on Jared seemed better now. He moved his head faster over the big cock, his tongue sticking out to lick it with Jared's hand barely needing to force him to do it.

"Fuck... You really enjoy sucking cock, don't you mutt? You can thank me for this opportunity again afterwards... And every night from now on... Keep going, just like that... Fuck, I'm gonna paint that throat white..."

The dog's humps on Zeke's muzzle stopped when he heard that. The wolf glanced up again. The blowjob was slowing down. He could see the dog try to pull out from Jared's cock but the big dog's claw flexed threatening on his collar, keeping it in place. Zeke caught the dog's shaft in his muzzle again. Completely. His muzzle enveloped the cock up to his knot as his tongue started working over the length again. The dog moaned once more. That was good. But he still didn't hump forward like before.

"Damn mutt... You're the perfect cock sleeve... I bet your ass is just as tight as your muzzle. I'm gonna try it next... Oh boy, I can't fucking wait... It's gonna be a loooong and fun night..."

Zeke cursed under his cock filled breath. Fucking Jared didn't know when to stop. He pressed his tongue against the dog's cock, slurping it eagerly with all of his experience while he brought one of his hands to squeeze and massage his sensitive knot. That never failed with dogs and wolves. And indeed, it worked a little bit too well. The dog thrusted into Zeke's maw in a sudden movement that took even the experienced wolf by surprise. The throbbing shaft going all the way into his throat, stopping only as the big knot got locked out by the wolf's teeth. Zeke's eyes went wide as he felt the dog's cock throb completely enveloped by his muzzle and he knew what was coming. It was too early, but there was no stopping it now. Zeke felt the dog's warm cum filling his muzzle with the dog's first shot. He caught a deep muffled moan from above as jet after jet of warm cum were pumped inside him. He had no choice but to swallow it. Even being used to it he still flinched as the salty taste of dog seed assaulted every single one of his taste buds, but he kept swallowing it in big gulps through the whole of the dog's orgasm. Several jets later, the dog's throbbed slowly as his climax slowly subsided. He could hear the dog panting through Jared's cock over him and he knew the afterglow would come by now. That was not good at all.

"Hah! Fucking sluts! I'll show you two how a real dog cums... Suck that cock, mutt, cause here it fuckin' comes...!"

Zeke let go of the dog's cock with cum still drooling through his neck in a hurry to get up. It all happened within seconds. Standing up by their side, he saw Jared with his muzzle up and eyes closed as howl erupted from his throat. He was cumming too. His paw held the small dog's collar tight, keeping him with his cock in his muzzle up until the knot too. The wolf saw the tired eyes of the small dog change from anger to surprise as he felt the cock in his muzzle throb. He saw the dog frown when the taste of cum obviously assaulted his tongue. And the wolf knew what was gonna happen. Jared should've known too if he wasn't such an idiot lost in his lust. A high whimper erupted in the small room, but this time it wasn't the small dog's burning neck that caused it. Jared's howl instantly turned into the high whimper as the paw holding the dog's collar against his cock pushed the small dog away with an impressively strong movement, causing the small dog to fall back away from him and stumble against the opposite bed. Jared's whimpering continued even though his cock didn't stop erupting his seed. He continued to cum all over his own chest and belly. The small dog's teeth mark were clear on the big dog's throbbing shaft but at least there was no blood to be seen. Apparently Jared had been quick enough. Still, both his hands now clutched against his crotch as he writhed in pain for having his cock bitten right when it was the most sensitive. What a mix of feelings it must've been, the wolf thought. He sighed in relief seeing the small dog didn't cause any real damage to Jared's prized member and he almost chuckled to the sight of the big, tough dog howling in pain clutching his cock while it kept spewing his cum all over himself at the same time. Zeke stepped up to help the small dog sit up and watched as Jared's orgasm finally slowed down too. The big dog was still panting and holding his probably aching cock with his hands. A loud growl came from his throat as he looked up at the small dog angrier than Zeke had ever seen him. Even the wolf's ears went down with the sight.

"YOU! FUCKING! BIT ME!"

Jared shouted too loud. He stepped up still with his hands against his cock but Zeke stepped up to face him at the same time, standing between him and the small dog that retreated over the bed towards the wall.

"You should've known this was going to happen. He's not trained yet. It's your own fault."

Jared's eyes didn't even leave the small dog. Zeke could see they were wet but he couldn't tell if it was from the pain or from rage and his growling didn't cease. The big dog's muzzle was showing it's teeth. This was all the trouble the wolf didn't want. He wasn't even sure why he wasn't just letting Jared have his way with the damned dog.

"SHUT UP, ZEKE! GET OUT OF MY WAY! HE BIT ME! I'LL SHOW HIM NOT TO...!"

Zeke tried to push Jared back, but as his hands pushed against the big dog's chest it didn't even budge.

"Stop that! You know you can't hurt him! All you're gonna get is punishment from the master! Be reasonable, for fuck's sake!"

His words seemed to hit Jared, as his eyes left the small dog to meet his for once. His growling diminished, though the anger in his eyes did not.

"The master can punish me alright. I'll take it and it'll be WELL worth it for what I'm gonna do with this mutt now..."

The big dog's words were cold as he shoved the wolf to the side with only one strong movement. Zeke fell back towards the side bed. It couldn't get any worse. They'd both be punished if Jared hurt the dog. Jared stepped towards the small dog who still looked back up at with defiance even though his ears were folded back and his tail was tucked between his legs. The wolf moved to stand up to try to stop him once again when all three of them froze, looking at the door as it opened.

"What the hell is all this shouting? It's way past the slave curfew time!"

Two wolf guards stood at the door. One holding it open and another right behind him. Both of them were clad in full armor and armed with spears. Night patrols, obviously, who'd heard all of Jared's shouting. The small dog was the first to react, pointing up at Jared.

"He attacked me! He said he's gonna hurt me even though it's not allowed! It was him!"

His words seemed to manage to make Jared even angried. His growl came back, and his hands lunged towards the small dog, grabbing him by his collar and pulling him forward as he whined.

"You FUCKING MUTT! You fucking bit me! Damn right I'm gonna get you back for it! I'll show you no..."

The big dog's threat got interrupted as one of the guards hit him in his flank with the back of his spear. He instantly let go of the dog with a loud grunt. Jared barely had time to recover as the guard grabbed him by the scruff of his neck. The gray wolf was actually a tiny bit smaller than the big dog, but he was obviously strong, too. He pulled Jared away from the small dog towards the door with ease, where his companion helped holding Jared by grappling his arm against his back.

"You slaves are not allowed to hurt each other. I thought the slave master made that quite clear. Since you're disobeying you're coming with us for now and tomorrow we'll see what he has to say about this."

Both guards moved to hold and restrain Jared. The big dog lowered his ears, looking at both of them.

"What? But he fuckin' started it! He BIT me! You can't take me, take him!! I didn't..."

The guard slapped his muzzle roughly, interrupting him once more.

"Shush slave. You're gonna spend a night in the stocks to see if you learn how to properly behave. Which is great, by the way, since I was looking to having some fun in this boring night."

The wolf guard chuckled as he exchanged a look with his partner. One of his hands groping Jared's ass shamelessly, causing the big dog's tail to get tucked between his legs. Zeke and the small dog just watched quietly. He knew what was gonna happen. The guards always had their way with slaves when they found an excuse to. It wouldn't be anything Jared wasn't used to getting. Kind of. But still... He was in for a rough night.

"You two better behave or we're coming back for you too."

The guard said stepping out, dragging Jared through his arm with him. He didn't bother to struggle against two armed castle guards.

"Wait! I'm t..."

The small dog moved to stand up, raising his hand towards the guards but Zeke was faster, holding him back and clamping his muzzle shut with his claws. The guards glanced back but the wolf just smiled and nodded. The small dog struggled lightly, but a small shake of his head successfully made him stop and give up on it. Thankfully, they ignored it, grinning and focusing on the prize they'd already gotten. Zeke and the dog watched as they went out. Before they closed the door behind the guards, the wolf caught a glimpse of Jared's glance towards them. Or rather, towards the dog. It was filled with undeniable rage. Zeke honestly hoped the master would be wise enough to keep him far from the dog along with his punishment once he heard about all of this.

As the door closed, he sighed in relief. The small dog struggled away from the hand that clamped his muzzle.

"Thanks, slave, but I could handle him myself if I had to. He couldn't hurt a prince."

Zeke lifted an eyebrow but didn't say anything. He didn't really believe this ragged dog was actually prince Raenn, but the dog certainly did. He'd seen enough of this castle to know it wasn't impossible. While he didn't really believe it completely, he wasn't so sure he doubted it now. Tomorrow, however, he knew how to find out the truth.