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(The Harvest Part One)

By: Kaydewolf

Kayde needed to blow off some steam or more accurately distract himself. The wolf had a tough week at work, being forced to stay late on a Friday did nothing to help his already frustrated mood. Having just graduated from a tech school, Kayde had hoped he'd have more free time to finally enjoy himself. The opposite turned out to be true for him, being scheduled more than 65 hours in a week was madness in wolf's mind. Sure the money was good, but he was always left too exhausted to do anything other than sleep when he finally got home.

Tonight that was going to change, Kayde was certain of that. There was a new club that had opened up near where he lived. Kayde had never been, but he heard some interesting things from the few friends he had. 'The Harvest.' As it was called, it had boomed in popularity in a very short amount of time. Stories of wild nights, great music, and a lot of kinky shit, added to the club's fast growing stardom. Apparently, the owner was really something else, but whenever he asked for specifics his friends would quickly change the subject on him. Too tired for the gym, Kayde showered and groomed his pelt. At the moment the wolf worked in a machine shop and the smell of coolant was a pain to get out of his fur.

Looking in the mirror Kayde was finally starting to notice some progress from all the time he was spending at the gym. The wolf was about 6 feet tall and weighed about 220 lbs. He had gray and white fur, and black facial hair. The wolf had a chest tuft that connected with his beard and the hair atop his head, looking a lot like a lion's mane. His pecs and abs were starting to show a lot more definition. Since he'd finished school the wolf had made a point to always make time for the gym. Unfortunately, he had days like this where he lacked the motivation and was burned out. Satisfied that he could no longer smell anything related to his work, Kayde left the bathroom to go get dressed.

After a few minutes he left his bedroom dressed for the night. Wearing a white Hawaiian t-shirt themed after one of his favorite metal bands called Avatar, a pair of blue jeans and squared toed black leather cowboy boots. The drive didn't take very long, soon he was standing outside of an old industrial building that probably hasn't seen any real use in decades. Thinking he was in the wrong place the wolf was about to head back to his car when all of a sudden a neon light flickered on above one of the doors. 'The Harvest.' it said in a blood red glow. “Strange name for a club." Kayde thought aloud even though no one was there to hear him.

The wolf walked over and opened the door, which revealed a winding set of stairs illuminated by blacklights. Unseen to Kayde was a security camera pointed right at him, giving whoever was watching a live feed of him. Guessing this was the path to the club, Kayde proceeded down the stairs as the light from the outside slowly faded away. Meanwhile, in a private room with no light. Except for what was provided by an array of computer screens showing that same live feed, plus several other feeds showing different areas of the club. Sat a partially illuminated figure that watched with piercing yellow eyes as their muzzle shifted into a malicious grin filled with razor sharp canines.

Walking down the stairs Kayde could tell he was getting close, based on how loud the sound of music was becoming. The winding stairs came to an abrupt end in the form of a set of double doors. Pushing them open, Kayde was met instantly by the pulse of EDM music, bright strobe lights, and the musk of dozens of sweaty furs. As he walked through the doors and made his way towards the bar, they slammed shut behind him. However, Kayde couldn't hear it over the music. Once he broke through the crowd of furs and reached the bar he took a seat on a bar stool, getting the bartender's attention and ordering a beer. While he drank his beer Kayde surveyed the crowd that was on the dancefloor. Kayde was not a dancer, not one bit. Not much of a social butterfly either, being at the club was unusual behavior for Kayde. The wolf was trying to get better with socializing and he chose a nightclub of all places to start doing that? While Kayde was busy wondering why he was even here, his focus was quickly changed to a set of bright yellow eyes that stared at him from across the room. Specifically, from the VIP booths in the back of the club.

They were intense, two burning suns in an abyss of black. It was like he couldn't look away from them. Soon everything around him began to fade away, the music getting quieter, color fading away but the eyes just burned brighter, pulling him deeper into the gaze. A paw slapping him on the shoulder broke him free of the trance. Taking a moment to recover his senses, Kayde looked to his left to see his friend Gurney taking up the stool next to him. Gurney is a 7ft tall polar bear, with the physique of a greek god. Chiseled abs, bulging pecs, and melon sized biceps. He was wearing a black wife-beater and sporting a noticeable bulge in his khaki shorts that looked painted on his thick thighs.

“Kayde, never thought I'd see you here." Gurney said with a cheeky grin on his muzzle.

“Neither did I." Kayde shrugged.

Spinning their stools back around to face the bar, Gurney ordered a whiskey and asked. “So, how long have you been here?"

Taking a sip from his beer Kayde responded.“Not long, only had one beer so far. Had a shit day at work and decided to get out of the house. What about you? Do you usually come around here on Friday nights?"

Gurney took a sip of his whiskey and turned to face Kayde. “Yeah, if not here then the gym. Speaking of which, I haven't seen you at the gym all week."

Kayde frowned. “I know, work really is taking the life out of me. Haven't had the time for anything I've wanted to do."

“Well you're in luck there's plenty to do here at 'The Harvest' and lot's of furs who'd no doubt like to help you get your mind off work or blow off some steam. If you catch my meaning?"

“Yeah I get it. Just don't think I am up for that tonight." Kayde huffed.

“Shame, a guy like you should not have any trouble with finding someone. You just need to stop being so damn shy all the time."

“Look who's talking, mister I should be the new Kratos for God of War with a body like this." joked Kayde.

Kayde's joke made Gurney growl. “Hey I'd make an amazing Kratos for your information." Finishing his whiskey, Gurney surveyed the rowdy crowd then looked back to Kayde. “I'm serious Kayde, you need to get some tail and stop letting everything bum you out. AS your friend I can't let you stay like this forever."

“So what do you suggest I do?"

Gurney gave Kayde a deadpan stare and pointed to the dancefloor. “There are so many furs here tonight. Get out on the floor and go talk to them. What do you have to lose?"

“You know I can't dance Gurney."

“You don't have to dance. Just talk to some of them, put yourself out there."

Kayde Huffed. “Fine, if I go out there on the floor tonight will YOU promise to drop it and never bring it up again."

“If you go out there and talk to at least three furs I will drop it. Three, no more no less."

“Alright, I'll go. Take care man, see you around." Kayde stood up and started for the crowd

“Wait." Kayde Stopped and turned back towards Gurney, who was also getting out of his seat.

“I know I shouldn't have to tell you this but don't do anything stupid or bring unwanted attention to yourself. Don't get handsy with anyone that's not interested. Don't be an asshole. You don't want the owner to take notice of you." Gurney had a serious look on his face the whole time he was speaking.

The part about the owner reminded Kayde of what he had been thinking about earlier “You know every time I bring up this mysterious owner you always dodge my questions or try to change the subject. Who is the owner anyway? What's his deal? Come to think of it, the only staff I have seen is the DJ and the damn bartender. Shouldn't a club have Bouncers?"

“The owner is the bouncer Kayde. You'd never have been able to get in here if he hadn't liked what he had seen. Look I've never met him personally, but I've heard what he has done to some of the furs that got on his bad side."

“What did he do to them?"

“Just don't be dumbass and you won't have to worry about it."

That response made Kayde's eyes roll. “Dodging my questions again. Whatever, I promise not to be a fuckboy and ruin everyone's night, you satisfied?"

“Sure am, now get out there cowboy while the night is still young."

Kayde just growled and Turned back towards the dancefloor and made his way into the gyrating crowd of furs. Unknown to him those same yellow eyes from before had been watching his whole conversation with Gurney. They continued Following him as he worked his way into the crowd. The mysterious figure that the eyes belonged to sat in a booth which was part of the VIP section. It had been a boring start to the night, but finally the mysterious figure had spotted someone worth their time. They would continue to wait for the time being. Carefully studying their prey before the time came to claim the wolf for themselves.

“This is a disaster." Kayde thought to himself. So far he had zero luck with anyone in the club. The first fur he approached was a beautiful female deer who he thought was alone. Until a massive male tiger shoved Kayde back into a group of furs away from her, after they had talked for only a few minutes. Said tiger loudly stated to the disorientated wolf that he was her boyfriend and that he should “Fuck off".

On His second attempt Kayde actually hit it off pretty well with a cute female otter. She seemed nice enough and very easy to talk to. After conversing for a bit she made the first move, surprising Kayde. He was about to ask if she wanted to come back to his place. When she interrupted him to introduce a male otter, who turned out to be her husband. Kayde politely excused himself not interested in that particular kink.

The third try ended before it began with Kayde finally working up the courage to talk to a female red panda. Before he could say anything, several of her friends butted in and pulled her away from him closer to the DJ.

Standing there in the middle of the dance floor, Kayde took an opportunity to look around himself and noticed something. The clothing and behavior of the crowd changed the further from the entrance he got. It had started with just a bunch of furs in everyday clothes chatting to leather, Latex, and a whole bunch of kinky gear he'd never seen before. Furs grinding on one another, some on all fours, collared with a leash being held by what he guessed was their master. This was all too much for the timid wolf as he started to turn back towards the entrance. Only to come face to face with the same bright yellow eyes he'd seen before.

“Leaving so soon?" the figure asked. Taking a step towards him the figure was revealed to be a cross fox. Said cross fox was slim and thick hipped, with an ass that jiggled from the slightest movement. Wearing a black latex skinsuit that covered the femboy fox from neck to feet. However the area around the crotch was uncovered revealing the chastity cage around his genitals. A thick leather collar was clasped around his neck with D-Rings spanning the whole length of the collar. His chest had a black leather bulldog harness featuring a thick D-ring in the center. Leather cuffs wrapped around his biceps, wrists, thighs, and ankles. He had a mischievous grin on his muzzle looking up into Kayde's brown eyes. The fox stood at probably 5'3" or 5'5", Kayde wasn't sure.

Never before had the wolf seen anything like this fox before. After a brief moment of stunned silence. Kayde was snapped out of his state of bewilderment when the fox spoke again.

“Oops! Didn't mean to startle you there big guy." Kayde relaxed a bit more, looking into those mesmerizing yellow eyes. “Haven't seen you around here before. I'm guessing this is your first time at 'The Harvest'." The fox looked expectantly at the wolf waiting for a reply.

Finally the wolf's mouth seemed to work and he spoke. “Yeah, this is my first time here. Although I was just about to leave."

“Really that's a shame." replied the fox. “Not your kind of place or did someone ruin your night?"

“Not my kind of place. Feel like I'm sticking out way too much here. The way some of the people are dressed here isn't my kind of thing."

“Here I was thinking I'd finally found a nice hunk of a wolf to keep me company, just to find out he is leaving. You know it's not a bad thing to stand out in the crowd. Means you're not boring or just trying to fit in."

Kayde did not miss the “hunk of a wolf" comment that came from the fox. The wolf realized that the fox was interested in him and that made him feel weird. Not bad, but he'd never really taken interest in males before. However, this fox could very easily be mistaken for a female from behind. Still Kayde was ready to leave and didn't want to lead this fox on. Still holding eye contact with those powerful yellow eyes, Kayde spoke.

“Well thank you for the compliment, but I better get going now."

The eyes pulsed brighter, locking the wolf in their gaze as the fox took a sultry step forward with his wide hips and juicy thighs.

“Are you sure you want to leave?" The eyes pulsed again. “You look like you need to take load off and relax a bit. If you stayed I'm sure I could get rid of all that stress you've been carrying around for so long."

“Well I am a little stressed but I'm no- PULSE.

“Gay? Is that what you were going to say to me?"

PULSE

“It's not gay to let someone help you relax. It's perfectly normal to get help with what's weighing you down."

PULSE

Kayde tried to think of a response but couldn't utter a word in his defense. Just a moment ago he'd been ready to leave. Now he couldn't look away from this bizarre fox that was taking hold of him.

“How about you come take a seat with me and I'll buy you a drink? There's no harm in having one drink and talking about your day is their big guy." The fox said, as he took another step forward, eyes still pulsing with their yellow glow. Reaching out and taking the wolf by his hand, pulling him through the dance floor toward the VIP section.

It was as if Kayde's mind was paralyzed as he was led through the crowd of furs towards a booth in the VIP section. The world around him disappeared as all his attention was on the pear shaped ass of the fox pulling him deeper into the depths of the club. Before he knew it he was in the VIP section. Kayde wanted to ask the fox if they were allowed back here. Before he could, the fox shoved him. Falling back the wolf found himself seated in a dimly lit booth with the fox clambering up the cushioned seat, hugging his left side and running a paw across the wolf's chest. The fox seemed lost for a minute running his paw through Kayde's chest tuft and mane. Eventually the fox broke away from his grooming session and smiled up at Kayde.

“I almost forgot. I offered you a drink." chuckled the fox. Snapping his fingers and looking toward what looked to be feline of some sort. Kayde could not be sure what species, because the feline was dressed up head to toe in bondage gear. A thick leather hood obscured the feline's head with black lenses covering the eyes. The same kind of latex bodysuit the fox had on was present on the feline body. This suit seemed even tighter on the feline then it was on the fox, every part of the feline's anatomy was visible to the wolf. The most noticeable difference was the crotch. Instead of being left open as the fox's suit was, the cat's groin featured a rubber bulge with a padlock symbol on it. Kayde was again in awe of what he was seeing and needed to be snapped out of shock once more by the fox.

“What's your choice of beverage big guy?"

“O-oh what do I drink? Um, I'll get a– uh, I'll just get a beer."

The fox looked expectantly to the suited servant, who in turn bowed and made its way towards the bar through the ever growing crowd of furs on the dance floor. The fox continued to fawn over the wolf's body, paw moving closer to stroke his chest tuft and mane. The wolf wasn't entirely sure why he hadn't stopped the fox's advances. Every Time he tried to think of something other than the kinky cross fox by his side, his mind was clouded by a yellow haze. Before he could question anything else the fox spoke up again.

“So, what's your name hot stuff?" The fox asked, while his paws moved down from the wolf's mane to his shirt collar.

“K-Kayde." The wolf answered hesitantly, as the fox continued to push right through all his personal space and boundaries.

“Kayde. Mmh nice name for a wolf such as you." The fox cooed as he started unbuttoning the wolf's shirt.

“Thanks."

Kayde shifted back and pushed the wandering paws away to try to slow the femboy fox's advances, but they returned with a vengeance. The fox yanked the wolf's shirt open, popping buttons off and exposing the rest of his chest and belly.

“Hey!" Kayde shouted as he scooted further to the side of the booth. “I liked that shirt, can't you tell when someone wants you to stop. Standing up to leave the flustered canine went to button his shirt back up. Then he looked toward the fox who was poised to pounce on him like he was prey. The slutty fox's eyes began to glow once more. Kayde froze and stared at them, looking like a statue. The fox began striding towards the frozen wolf, eyes pulsing that same yellow glow as before, growing in intensity the closer he got.

“Well that was rude don't you think? I offer you a drink to take you away from the crowd into the VIP section and this is the thanks I get?"

Frozen in place Kayde watched the fox approach him with his hypnotic eyes. He wanted to back away, to leave this bizarre club, but this effeminate fox had an ethereal hold on him. The longer he was around the fox the less likely he was to leave. He could feel his head getting heavier, it was getting harder to form a coherent thought. Kayde knew it had to be the eyes, but he couldn't look away no matter how hard he tried.

“You wanna tell me why you were so anxious to leave this club when the party's just getting started? A stud like you shouldnt' have any problem getting lucky here. Unless of course it's not the ladies you're after." This made Kayde blush and his ears tuck back.

The cross fox stood before the wolf again, though Kayde had almost a foot in height over the feminine fox, he felt like the fox's prey. The grinning fox took the zoned out wolf's hand and guided him back into the booth. Returning to their previous positions albeit with a much more compliant wolf this time. The assertive fox wasted no time picking up where he left off. Brushing the wolf's shirt away and stroking through his belly fur, trailing down closer to his groin.

“I'm not gay. I just wasn't enjoying myself. This place just isn't for me. I'm not into all this kinky shit that's going on around me."

“Oh well that's unfortunate. Tell me what 'kinky shit' as you say, do you not like?'

“I- well- uhm-"

PULSE

Those bright yellow eyes locked the wolf back into their powerful gaze, sinking deeper into the thrall of the fox before him.

PULSE

“I think you need to open your mind a little more and see all the pleasure that this 'kinky shit' can bring you." Said the fox, undoing the wolf's belt, popping the button on his jeans, and pulling down the zipper. The helpless wolf whined and tried to move away from the advances of the fox.

PULSE

“Hey, relax there wolfie. I'm not gonna do anything bad to you. I'm just gonna make you feel real good. There's nothing wrong with letting someone make you feel good, right?"

PULSE

“Nothing wrong." slurred the wolf in his dazed state.

PULSE

“That's right. There's nothing wrong with letting me help. Now be a good boy and stay there while I get to work.

“Yessss" droned out the wolf.

Kayde's mind was almost pudding in the foxes paws, as his half hard cock was pulled out. At five inches fully hard the wolf was comfortable with his size. However, the fox was not impressed with what was revealed to him. This was something that would have to be remedied right away, the fox decided.

“Well stud you have some potential, but it will take some time before you are the ideal specimen I need."

Sliding down to the floor on his knees the bottom heavy fox stroked the wolf's shaft to make sure the cock had reached its full size before he began. Satisfied, the fox went down on the dick with unparalleled skill and took the whole length in one go. The wolf's eyes nearly bugged out of his skull, in shock of how much pleasure he was receiving from the talented foxes mouth.

As the fox started to work up a rhythm, bobbing up and down the wolf's sensitive cock, his tongue began to grow. Showing unbelievable control the supernatural fox coiled his elongating tongue around the shaft before him. To Kayde, it felt like a snake was wrapping around his shaft and starting to constrict around it. Once fully wrapped around the docile wolf's shaft the fox's tongue began to secrete a black rubbery substance from special glands throughout its mouth and tongue. This black goo quickly covered the shaft as its pink hue was replaced by a deep black. The goo settled, encasing the wolf's cock as it began to expand in all proportions. The rubber cocoon continued to expand, finally ending at a 12 inches in length and as thick as a 1 liter bottle.

Seeing that the wolf's cock was done with its growth, the fox lined his muzzle up with the black cocoon. Instead of going down on the shaft like before, the fox's prehensile tongue lined itself up and plunged down. Breaking through the cocoon, the tongue surged down Kayde's urethra.

Burrowing deeper until it reached his balls and began to ooze the same black rubbery substance as before. On the outside, his balls followed the same route as his cock, growing in size and virility while they were fondled by the skilled fox's paws. If you looked closely you could see something shifting around between the wolf's rapidly enlarging balls. Throughout this whole process the wolf was a shivering mess.

Retracting his tongue from the depths of the canines' balls, the fox leaned forward and took one long drawn out lick from the underside of his balls to the tip of his rigid shaft. The rubbery cocoon that still coated the majority of his shaft began to melt once more, sinking down to the base of the wolf's groin. Quickly, the black goo formed into a stiff rubber band at the base of Kayde's cock. Etched into the band were the words 'Property of Siris' in an eerie yellow glow,

the same yellow glow that the fox's eye had.

Licking his chops with an evil glint in his eyes the fox stroked his paws up the wolf's thighs and grabbed hold of his new and improved cock.

“I gotta say, I really think I outdid myself here. What do you think wolfy? Like what I did for you?" The fox asked, while he lightly stroked up and down the rigid shaft.

The wolf was still trying to recover from what had just happened to him. How was any of this even possible? He was staring at a glossy black spire where his dick once was. That fox had his tongue so deep he could've sworn that it had rubbed against his balls. Speaking of which, Kayde's balls felt incredibly full, like he hadn't gotten off in months. Then he saw the band around his dick with the name 'Siris' on it.

The fox followed the bewildered wolf's gaze to the band and what was written on it.

“Oh yeah! My name is Siris! I can't believe I forgot to tell you."

“I-I don't understand. How is any of this possible?"

“Well maybe one day I'll show you, for now let's just worry about getting you off big guy."

The fox dove back down on the wolf's cock, taking it all the way to the base on the first try. That serpentine like tongue coiled around the rubber band which recently just formed, anchoring itself at the base. Bobbing his muzzle back up to the tip, the fox's prehensile tongue was busy squeezing and massaging the whole length of the mutated cock. Diving back down with as much enthusiasm as before,quickly building a fast pace.

Even under the power of the fox's gaze, the pleasure was overloading all of the wolf's other senses. The wolf's claws started to dig into the booth's leather. Kayde was starting to get back some autonomy over his mind, but one look down towards the fox giving him the most bizarre blowjob in the world put him right back under. The wolf's head once more flopped against the cushioned headrest in the booth, as he felt waves of otherworldly pleasure overtake him. He almost didn't realize he was cumming until his whole body went rigid and he was howling. However the wolf's cry could not be heard over the thrum of the club music.

The fox's perspective told a similar story. He'd only been sucking the wolf's dick for a few minutes and the canine had already blown his load. While he'd been exploring every inch of that shaft, the telltale signs of a climax were picked up on. That did not stop the fox though, he wanted to know what the wolf's endurance was. Still, he could not be upset knowing that the stud was extra sensitive from his recent growth. He kneeled there drinking down every spurt of cum the wolf's dick had to offer. The endurance training could wait, tonight was about pleasure and making sure the wolf did not wiggle out of his grasp.

Keeping some of the wolf's cum trapped in his maw, the fox stood up and pulled his head forward. Locking the wolf in a full tongue kiss, pushing the wolf's spent cum right into his mouth. Kayde jerked back in surprise trying to break away from the kiss, but one look into the fox's eyes doomed him. Relaxing his body and letting his spent cum slide down his throat. There was so much, he'd never cum that much before. The volume was one thing, but the cum was so thick he couldn't ignore the feeling of it sliding down throat and settling in his stomach.

Breaking the kiss, the fox stood up and dusted off his knees. Staring at the wolf, amused at the current state he was in. Kayde was sprawled against the booth, legs limp, paws frozen with their claws embedded into the furnishing. 12 inches of semi hard wolfhood drooling on his belly. Head laid back gasping for air, tongue lolling out to the left, a close look reveals some leftover cum on his lips. Licking some of the cum off the wolf's muzzle the fox smirked.

“Not bad, but I think I can get more out of you. Wouldn't you agree?"

Moving over the wolf's lap to straddle his waist and planting his oversized rump atop the wolf's rock hard cock. The fox placed his hands on the canine's shoulders locking him the same hypnotic gaze as before. The kinky fox knew he had the wolf in his thrall already but he wanted to make sure the poor wolf wouldn't regain control until he was finished with him. A rapid succession of pulses from the fox's eyes obliterated what little remained of Kayde's already shattered psyche.

“Okay big guy, I'm not done with you yet, not even close. You're gonna sit there and let me ride you, while I fill that empty head of yours with all you will ever need to know.

The wolf did not respond, he didn't need to. His world was the fat bottomed fox, everything else was shrouded in a yellow fog. Reaching his paw behind him the fox grabbed the wolf's shaft. Stroking it back to full hardness and lining himself up. Even the most experienced bottoms would not dare to take the wolf's cock without a lot of prep. This fox was so much more than he let on. Undeterred he lowered his mammoth ass until he felt the tip of the wolf's penis against his shiny black asshole. The wolf was a shivering mess at this point. The fox dropped suddenly taking the whole cock in one go just like he did with his muzzle.

The impact from bottoming out in the fox made that ass bounce like crazy. Not missing a beat the fox brought himself back up right to the tip before going all the way back with greater speed each time. Working up a rapid rhythm and making all sorts of lewd noises. The wolf's cock was leaking an incredible amount of pre. Slicking up the wolf's dick even more than all the saliva from that lovecraftian blowjob he got. All of the fox's fur that wasn't covered by his latex was soaked in the same precum. Giving his ass a glossy shine that matched the latex.

While the fox was working at a rapid pace on the wolf's cock, he started to reveal his true form. His teeth began to extend and grow sharper, taking up much more space in his muzzle. This barely left space for his prehensile tongue that began to coil around itself to save space. Horns began to sprout on his head just behind his ears. Instead of curling in on themselves like a rams would, these horns poked straight out more akin to what a dragon's horns would look like.

These dramatic changes in the cross fox's appearance went unnoticed to the enthralled wolf. Kayde felt only pleasure as the fox bounced up and down on his dick. That tight black pucker the eldritch fox had squeezed on every inch of his meat as it traveled up and down.

“That's right wolfy. This right here is what it's all about. You will never get pleasure like this anywhere else. I'm gonna ruin you. You'll never be able to go back to just ordinary sex. You'll crave this and you'll venture deeper into this pit of debauchery just to feel the pleasure you're feeling now."

This wasn't just crazed pillow talk, the fox was actually implanting hypnotic suggestions into the wolf's mind. Kayde would develop a craving for the darker side of sex, whether he was aware of such changes would have to be seen. Siris was going to make sure the wolf was compelled to return to 'The Harvest'.

Deciding it was time to finish up his plans the fox sank down to the wolf's base and clenched his whole ass, while he tweaked both of the wolf's nipples. That instantly set the wolf off, his balls pulled up and his cock began blasting cum right into the fox's bountiful ass. It seems that the wolf's first climax barely emptied his balls. The fox's belly quickly changed from flat and slender to looking like he had just swallowed a basketball. Siris was quite pleased with himself, the wolf was very receptive to his corruptive influence. He couldn't wait to push the poor wolf further. However, that would have to wait. Siris had to restrain himself and have patience. If he went too fast he could fracture the wolf's fragile mind. Siris didn't want another thrall, that whole total subservience thing had quickly bored the not so mortal fox. He wanted to have his fun pushing the wolf deeper into the world of corruption. More importantly, Siris wanted Kayde to believe it was always something he had wanted. For now siris had his fun and it was time to let the wolf go. Grabbing the wolf's head and locking him back into his hypnotic gaze, Siris reiterated everything that he had already said to Kayde. Making sure the wolf would return the next weekend, even if he consciously didn't know why.

Siris pulled off Kayde's dick and laid to the side as the wolf stood up. Kayde moved like a robot as redressed himself. Not caring that he had a mess of fluids on his belly, he zipped up his jeans and buttoned up his shirt. Part of the fox's last instructions was that the wolf wouldn't remember what had happened to him at the club. He would simply go home and go to bed. Siris chuckled, he could only imagine the wolf's reaction to his new endowments when he wakes up tomorrow.

The cum stuffed fox watched as the wolf stiffly made his way through the crowd. That polar bear from before tried to get the wolf's attention from the bar, but Kayde was already opening the entrance doors and making his way up the stairs. The wolf remained in his hypnotic state all the way home. He walked straight into his room and plopped down onto his mattress. Instantly Kayde was asleep and when he woke up tomorrow he was in for quite the surprise.