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“Modern Comforts”

The lights overhead cast down hard on the patrons of the Moonlight Diner as Cory sat in the corner booth holding a cup of coffee between his gloved hands. The wolf’s paws were naturally warm on their own, but winters in the city were often harsh and required extra layers. His fingers came through the knitted wool on his hands, their off-grey color wrapping around the mug, providing a bit more warmth and comfort as he sat trying to stave off the inevitable return to the outdoors. Nancy, the waitress was a gazelle with long slender legs and a knee-length dress with a stark white apron hanging over the front of it. She was an older female with soft blue eyes who had gotten to know the wolf over the last couple of years living in Monroe Heights; a fairly run down part of the city that he had the misfortune of landing in after losing his last job due to an accident. His shoulder hurt just thinking about it. But ever the optimist, Cory smiled as she approached.

“Some more coffee hon?” She asked, holding up a full pot.

Cory looked down at his half-empty cup and chuckled. “Oh man, Nancy I appreciate it but I’m floating as it is.” He said. “I’ve been here long enough taking up your space. I guess I need to get out in this mess.”

Nancy looked somewhat disappointed. “Your friend not show up yet?” She asked.

The friend she was referring to was Cory’s best friend Remmy; also a wolf, Remmy and he had become friends years ago and he’d lost his job around the same time, but due to a very different reason; he’d been caught stealing and his boss decided to release him instead of making him pay off what he had taken. When Cory would ask about it, Remmy would oftentimes change the subject, not really indicating why he did it. He seemed like an honest sort, it didn’t fit him at all to steal, but the fact that they were both out of work with nowhere to go was what tied them together. “Nah, guess he had something better he needed to do. But thanks.” Cory said as he leaned back and dipped his hand into the pocket of his jeans.

“Oh don’t worry about it, coffee’s fifty cents Cory, I’ve got you covered.”

“Nonsense.” Cory said as he extracted a pair of ones from his pocket and placed them on the table. “You are amazing as always. Keep the change.”

It looked like Nancy was about to tear up when she saw the money placed out for her. She gently fingered it into the palm of her hand and stuck the money into her apron. “Th-thank you!” She exclaimed as the wolf crawled out of the booth and began to tighten the front of his jacket around his chest. “I tell you things’ll start going your way soon. My grandma says so.”

“Right the--ahh...gypsy right?”

“Mmhmm.” She answered innocently. “The stars are in your favor. I’m sure of it.”

“Don’t tell me you’re predicting the future too?”

Nancy let out a belt of a laugh that turned everyone in the restaurant’s attention on her. “Oh, I wish!” She giggled now nervously watching as everyone’s eyes began to sway away from her. “But things’ll go well. You’ll see.”

“Thanks, Nancy. I’ll keep an eye out.”

The cold bit sharply at Cory’s nose as he pushed open the door and stepped out into the wintery morning. Snow wasn’t flying anymore, but it was on the ground and the streets and sidewalks brushed away as best as they could be by the passing street sweepers and bulldozers hoping to clear up the early commute. Cory checked his watch which was already in such bad shape that he couldn’t even hock it if he wanted to. He flipped his collar up and shoved his hands into his coat pockets. It was a quarter to five and the city’s streets were just starting to wake up. As he left the light of the diner’s windows behind him, he could see someone sitting on the bench of the bus stop across the street. He wore a gray toboggan hat, his red fur still fluttering in a little bit of the wind before coming to his muzzle which was buried under a hideous off-green colored scarf. His thick body hidden underneath layers of clothes, the wolf’s yellow eyes glanced up at Cory as he approached.

“Hey there Remmy.” Cory said. “What’re you doing out here? I’ve been waiting for you for the last hour.”

“S-sorry.” Remmy answered, muffled slightly under his layers. “Didn’t feel like going in and getting teased out of this blissful morning.” He said. “Can we get moving?”

“That’s fine, that’s fine.” Cory said. “What crawled up your ass this morning?”

“Woke up frozen to my bed.” Remmy huffed as he stood up and the pair started to walk. “Guess the apartment lost its heating last night.”

“Ouch.” Cory cringed. “Better than mine. I got a dog living next door that spent most of the night barking its head off.”

“A dog-dog? That’s pretty rare.”

“I’m pretty sure.” Cory shrugged jokingly. “Course it could be a guy whose girlfriend is really, really kinky.”

The ground on which they walked was freezing beneath their boots, only the sound of the wind accompanied their footsteps as they walked along the empty street. It wasn’t until only a few decades ago that anthros were seen capable of holding work on their own. What jobs they were able to acquire on their lack of formal education tended to be more menial work; couriers, construction, retail clerks and the like. Though more and more were being welcomed into colleges, the entire race seemed to be confined to low-income housing and project neighborhoods. While proud, a lot of them resigned themselves to this, but Cory was a foreman at his job for several years and was proud of his work. He wasn’t sure exactly what industry Remmy had been in, but often wondered if it was any better. The second wolf was barely visible under his clothes, he was sensitive to the cold and was incredibly gripy at the smallest chills. His eyeballs narrowed at the streetlights as they passed under them, then returned to their normal size as they passed them. He only closed an eye at a time as the wind kicked up and it only made him cringe and curl his arms tighter into himself.

“Hey, lighten up.” Cory said after a while. “You okay?”

“No. I’m not okay man.” He said. “I’m tired of scrounging to make the rent, tired of this whole fucking outfit we’re in.”

The outfit Remmy referred to was a gang that they associated with every so often. While they didn’t participate in any crimes, they often found themselves delivering messages from one end of the town to another for them, or doing the odd jobs like picking up laundry or insuring that their contacts remained loyal. It wasn’t knuckle breaking; that was for the very worst offenders and a task given to the more hard-edged criminals, but their connections with them often hindered them from finding real work. Both had been struggling for months to get out from under their paws, but always ended up falling back into them when their attempts failed. Cory sighed, letting a billow of mist flow from his nostrils. “Yeah...” He managed to say.

“Hey wait.” Remmy said, putting his paw up and stopping Cory in his tracks.

Cory looked up to see someone standing outside just about half a block in front of them. He was a human from what the pair could tell, repairing the wheel of a pretty modern looking car. If memory served the wolf, it was a Mercedes vehicle. Black with a shiny chrome front that included the familiar sigil, it looked like the man was having some trouble getting his spare tire on. His skin was fairly dark in color and his hair was raven black and long. Even tied back the wind picked up and flipped it about as he cradled the tire under his arm while at the same time worked with the flat tire on the vehicle, trying to wrench it off. He felt bad for the man, but it was in their nature not necessarily to trust some rich human who appeared to be having trouble. “You think he needs some help?” Cory asked, watching as the man’s trench coat flipped wildly from the wintery wind and almost knocked him flat on his ass.

“Who cares?” Remmy responded coldly. “He’s a human; looks like he’s pretty well off too even for a human. I’m sure he’s got people coming to help him out, fucking squad of people I bet. Let’s just avoid him.”

Cory paused for a moment before realizing that Remmy was probably right. The pair made their way across the street to avoid crossing paths with the man but they weren’t ten feet from being directly across the street from him before Cory noticed the man look up and make eye contact with the two of them. They tried to hurry up their pace, but the man was quickly moving his tire aside and standing up before making his way out toward them. “Hey! Hey!” He shouted and the wolves began to pick up their pace. “Hang on a second!”

Remmy looked behind them and realized there were a pair of headlights now making their way down the street toward the human. Completely oblivious to the vehicle, the human ran out onto the road and slipped due to the ice. Quickly turning, Remmy realized that the bulldozer clearing the road’s snow wasn’t slowing down and he rushed out toward the human. Only a foot or so away, the man finally realized the danger he was in and nearly fell again trying to get out of the way. Remmy slammed into him and tackled him out of the way just in time and the pair slid across toward the vehicle on the other side. Cory came rushing out after them.

“Oh man, you--you saved my life!” The human said as he pulled the scarf down and away from his face. “Thanks so much!”

“What are you doing out here?” Cory asked as Remmy helped the human to his feet.

“Oh, well my car lost a tire and I was trying to fix it.” The man said. “But I’m not very good with my hands and was having trouble unbolting it to change the tire out.”

“In this cold I wouldn’t be surprised if your tires are frozen on.” Remmy said with a shudder. “Did you call a tow truck? Or anyone who could come drag you out of here?”

“Afraid not. Got no reception out here, so I was glad when I saw you two walking nearby.”

“You mean you don’t care that we’re wolves?” Remmy asked.

“Not if it means you could help me out, I could pay you if you could.” The man said. “Maybe get you two in out of the cold for a bit, what do you say?”

Remmy and Cory looked at each other cautiously for a moment before Cory stepped forward. “I’m Cory, by the way. Cory Cooper.”

“Remmy Gull.” The red wolf added.

The human smiled before pulling his scarf back up to warm his face again. “I’m Brad Worth. Nice to meet you two!”

It took the better part of an hour for the three men to get the car’s tire changed. During their conversations, Brad informed the wolves that if they wanted to assist him, he’d recently inherited a property from someone in his family and needed help in moving his things into it, offering them more compensation in return. The three had gotten into the car after nearly freezing themselves to death in order to warm up and discuss the matter more. The human wasn’t bad looking in Cory’s opinion. When he took off his scarf and hat he could see the man’s hair fell cleanly to his shoulders. It was tied back into a smooth ponytail leaving only a trickle of hair to fall over his brow. He had captivating green eyes which contrasted the darker color of his skin, his lips were thin for a human and his face had the dim outline of scruffiness that only a wolf could really see.

“So what’s the verdict?” He asked. “Think this ol’ jalopy of mine can move?”

“Unless the tires froze to the concrete I’d say you’re good to go.” Cory said.

“Great!” Brad said, turning the key over in his ignition and starting the car. At first, the air coming through the vents came through cold, but after about thirty seconds it began to quickly get warmer and warmer. “Alright, so let’s head out. You guys can come over and take a shower or a bath or whatever, then we’ll work on getting things moved in.”

“Why after?” Remmy asked.

“You two look like you could use one. At least for me, I know I work better with clean skin and a full belly.”

“You’re being really generous to a pair of total strangers.” Cory said. “You sure you’re not just crazy?”

“HA!” Brad laughed aloud. “Nah. I just have a way with people, I can read them like books sometimes.”

The drive was a long one, the sun had come out and was getting pretty high in the sky by the time the trio finally reached the house. Remmy and Cory stared in awe at the massive mansion that stood three stories high and about a football field wide from the front. The estate itself looked like it took up hundreds of acres; there wasn’t a house anywhere nearby. A massive forest ran along behind the property back behind it with mountains overlooking the area in the distance. Not a single other house could be seen from the driveway after they climbed out of the car into the chilly morning. It was cold, but at least here the snow hadn’t stuck around much.

“Holy shit, you live here?!” Remmy asked in shock.

“Yeah, well I’m just sort of moving in.” Brad answered, gesturing to a large truck off to the side of the house that was closed and padlocked shut. “Had an uncle who was really close to me who died recently. Since I was the only one in the family he could stand being around for more than five minutes he gave me the property and split the remainder of his money up with my brother and dad.”

“Looks like you got the sweeter deal.” Cory chuckled. “Because it’s like you’ve got your own country out here!”

“Tch! Tell me about it.” Brad said. “So go on inside, kick off your shoes and take a shower. I’ll try to get some clothes together so we can easily move things inside. I really appreciate the help too by the way.”

“Don’t mention it.” Remmy said. “I don’t mind helping the rich when I can.” He added with an exaggerated sarcasm at the end of it.

It took the pair a little bit to find two of the mansion’s six accessible bathrooms. Cory, who hadn’t seen much of a bath in several weeks thoroughly enjoyed his. Clearing old dirt and soot out of his fur, he’d almost forgotten that it was a more vibrant white color as he relaxed in the liquid magma of tub water that he had filled not once but twice so he could get the experience of clean bath water. By the time he’d finished, his paws were practically wrinkled like human fingers from all the moisture. Standing up out of the tub he felt the cool air seeping through the window and for once was comforted by it than trying to hide from it. As he made his way to the door draped in a towel, he spotted a set of clothes neatly folded by the door. It appeared that the human had crept in while he was bathing and watched him. He sniffed the air near the doorway and could smell Brad’s scent cleanly in the air. He wasn’t ashamed, he had no qualms with it, in fact the wolf was a little turned on at having been spied on. Clearing his throat, he took the clothes and dressed himself. What he found fit him fairly tightly; a pair of khaki pants that left a little looseness around his shin and ankle areas, a pull over red shirt that had long sleeves which also fit tightly, and a pair of hiking shoes that fit just about perfectly. As he exited the bathroom he saw Remmy waiting outside for him. He had a pair of blue jeans that fit loosely on his smaller body and a blue t-shirt on with a brown vest over it that fit fairly tight. It was as if these clothes were made better for their lower halves than their upper halves, but they were just both grateful to have clean clothes to wear.

“Looking good.” Cory said, admiring the other wolf’s outfit.

“Same to you. Now we can see your true color, right?” Remmy answered the smart remark with an even smarter one to which Cory stuck out his tongue. “Hey, so... did it feel like you were being watched in there?”

“Not sure.” Cory answered. “How about you?”

“I’m pretty sure he was watching us.” The other wolf cringed. “Weird.”

“Come on, he’s paying us to do work we’ve still not done yet.” Cory rolled his eyes and escorted Remmy out into the main hall.

They stepped outside and watched as Brad moved things from the back of the truck, placing them down onto the ground beside the loading ramp. Quickly, the pair rushed up and began to gather up some of the items to take into the house. “Hey Brad.” Cory said, getting the human’s attention. “Why are you doing all this?”

“I’m not.” Brad answered. “You’re doing all the heavy lifting.”

“I think he means why are you being so nice to us?” Remmy added. “I mean... what do you get out of helping us?”

“Nothing.” Brad said shortly.

Seemingly satisfied with his answer, Remmy picked up a box and began to tote it toward the house. Cory stared at the human for a minute before picking up a heavy crate and pulling it up to his chest with a grunt. He watched Brad’s silent response as he stared at the wolf for a moment before returning to his unpacking duties. The wolf’s muscles flexed and he turned to trudge toward the house as well. After a few trips, the pair began to grow exhausted and sat down to chat with a couple cups of coffee.

“You two don’t seem like you trust me at all.”

Cory and Remmy looked at each other, briefly surprised at the human’s statement. “Well, we just met you.” Cory said. “It’s not that we don’t trust you, we just don’t know you very well.”

“Yeah.” Remmy agreed. “I mean for sure, you’re a nice guy, but that’s all we know.”

Brad smirked. “That’s not enough?” There was a pause as the other two looked at each other again silently and Brad laughed. “Well, let’s see... I was born in Sommerset, Illinois. My parents were Kathy and Brent Worth. I love dogs, I grew up with a couple of German Shepards; Nicholai and Burma... but come on, you don’t want to hear my life story, do you?”

“Sure we do.” Cory answered with a smile.

“Not often we come across a human who’d spend the time of day to tell us his life story anyway.” Remmy added. “It’s not like we’re going anywhere right?”

“Hah. I guess you’re right. How about you two?”

“Well...” Remmy hesitated a bit.

“Oh come on. You can talk to me, can’t you?”

Compelled to speak, Remmy smiled some. “You’re really a convincing guy aren’t you?”

Brad’s smile broadened. “Try me.”

As they spoke, Cory and Remmy began to get genuinely more comfortable with having a human talk with them. Neither had experienced such an interaction with one before; it felt almost normal, almost natural for them to talk about their past with Brad. He maintained eye contact with them, hung on every word and even showed a kinder support by touching them, and caressing their cheeks.

“Don’t worry, you guys are good wolves.” Brad said softly, his hand resting on Cory’s head and causing him to lean into them. “I really appreciate the help. I do. And I do intend on paying you back for this, in more than one way.”

“Wh-what do you mean?” Remmy asked, sniffing Brad’s outstretched hand and allowing himself to be petted as well.

“Come with me.” Brad said, standing up and starting toward the house once again. Shrugging at one another, Cory and Remmy stood and followed the human to the house.

The trio followed the spiraling staircase from the first floor up to the third floor, and just off the landing, Brad opened the door to a bedroom that the pair had put a great deal of his things into. The bed was already set up in there, haphazardly thrown together with sheets and a few pillows. As the wolves walked in, he closed the door and walked over to his bed, taking a seat on it. “I hope you guys like those, my uncle left them behind. He was around your size Cory, and I figured what you could wear, Remmy would also fit in.”

“Yes.” Cory answered. “We appreciate it too.”

“Totally.”

“I think you should take them off though.” Brad said with a smile. Remmy and Cory both blushed, their ears flicking down some and their stances shifting nervously before they started. Cory started with his shoes while Remmy started to slip off his vest. “Oh no, no...” Brad’s words stopped them and they looked at him again. “Take them off of each other.”

The two had never been asked this before, and both of them grew nervous just thinking about it. Cory had stepped out of his shoes already but moved over to help the other wolf out of his vest. He went first, unfastening the jeans Remmy wore and pulling them down. Remmy was wearing no underwear underneath, and his cock bounced into the air as if it were trying to take a deep breath. Its humanoid appearance grabbed Cory’s attention and he crouched to it and sniffed at it slightly, watching as it reacted and began to harden and bob a bit in his hand. As he dragged each pant leg off both of Remmy’s feet, Cory stood up again and grabbed the t-shirt before pulling it over the red wolf’s head. His body was almost entirely red, except down near his stomach where it faded some to a more tannish-white color. Remmy had taken the liberty as his head was freed and pulled Cory’s shirt up over his head as well. It was hard for them to resist a kiss, some sudden spark of attraction passed between them, but it must have been something that Brad had said or done to make them feel this way. Suddenly, Brad was standing next to them, his hands on the small of each of their backs. His hand slipped down Cory’s pants as Remmy opened the fly and undid the button on the front of the khakis. Cory had kept his boxers on, but that didn’t keep the fingers from invading them. Brad’s hand found the underside of Cory’s tail and pressed firmly against the ring underneath, making Cory yelp in surprise and glance at the human. Brad gave him a reassuring smile as both he and Remmy drew back the pants and underwear, letting them fall to the floor. Cory felt his cheeks as if they were on fire and Brad gestured him to step out of his pants.

“Such beautiful bodies.” Brad said with an elated sigh as he laid Cory over the edge of the bed. Cory scooted up some so he could lay flat on the mattress, but that didn’t stop the human from grasping his mounds of flesh and squeezing them in enjoyment as he spread the cheeks apart and pressed them together rather eagerly.

Cory gasped as he felt the human’s tongue now in between his ass cheeks. The wet saliva dragging itself from the base of his balls along the trench of his backside all the way up under the tail. “Mmmhhh...” He groaned softly as he turned his head over and saw Remmy sitting on the side of the bed, stroking himself as he watched the human taking advantage of the white wolf. Remmy’s strokes were slow and intentional as his eyes scanned the wolf’s body and watched as the human spread his ass apart and lapped deep into the cleft, burying his face into the wolf’s butt with a passionate and soft moaning.

Precum began to leak from Remmy’s tip and casually, the red wolf licked his fingers clean as he stroked himself. Brad placed his hands on Cory’s hips and pulled up, making the other wolf lift his backside into the air some so he could more easily access the ass. His butt wasn’t exceedingly round, but it was firm and tight which was exactly what Brad liked about it. The moment he saw the wolves on the street, he knew he wanted to bring them back here and do this to them. Brad lifted his head a bit, watching Remmy playing with himself and he gestured for the red wolf to move closer. As Remmy came closer, Cory naturally wrapped his free hand around his shaft and moved his mouth over to it. Remmy’s fingers clutched at the blankets a bit as Cory wrapped his mouth around his cock and began to taste him from tip to base. Remmy’s legs spread a bit and enveloped the white wolf’s entire shoulder frame as he rested his feet on him. Cory ran his mouth from tip to balls on his best friend’s cock, moaning in delight as he felt Brad’s tongue return and move further into him, pressing the ring apart as he pushed it as far into him as he could, making Cory grind against him a bit harder this time. His own precum was draining onto the bed spread, making it smell like his musk. He’d never felt pleasure like this, of course he’d never really met anyone he’d had this sort of attraction to before anyway. The human being so gracious and thoroughly tongue-fucking his backside felt incredible. His moans came and went in waves as the human dug his tongue, then a finger, then two into him. Remmy continued to push deep into Cory’s mouth, putting his hand on the back of the white wolf’s head, enjoying the feeling of spitroasting his best friend.

Again, Brad gestured to Remmy as he silently commanded him to turn around. Disappointed, Remmy withdrew his cock from Cory’s maw and scooted back, turning over on the sheets as Brad slapped his right cheek and moved his head away from Cory’s ass to his own. Cory almost moved, but felt unable to as he felt the human move to turn Remmy closer to him. Remmy felt the human’s tongue pressing into his ass and he gasped a bit, feeling a pool of saliva now draining down his balls as the man’s tongue dove into his ass as well. Brad moved his hands around, spreading his saliva along Remmy’s ass while at the same time moving his hips until his own cock pressed against the other wolf’s ass. Cory grunted at the feeling and he grabbed onto the covers. “Nnnh...” he gasped as he felt the human cock pressing firmly against the ring his tongue was just working on. “Ahh!” He panted, feeling the cock now push through the resistant ring of flesh and into his ass. The pain was only brief and he could feel his ankles and hips rolling against the thrusting flesh of his ass. “Mmmphhhh... s-sir...” He panted.

Brad grinned, enjoying the name change all of a sudden. His tongue left Remmy’s ass as he growled at the dog, grabbing his hips firmly as he pushed himself in deeper, further burrowing his cock into the canine’s ass. “Mmmm... very hot. Very fucking hot...” He panted before returning his mouth to Remmy’s ring and lapping his tongue again into its depths. Remmy was stroking himself, but he didn’t need much to pour heavy pumps of precum into the sheets which were already drenched under him.

“Nnnnn! AHH!” Remmy came first, his ass clenching around Brad’s tongue as he let loose with heavy cum that splashed onto the bed with so much force that it actually splattered onto the human’s face. Brad grinned and drove his tongue in as far as his mouth would allow him. If he could unhinge his jaw he would bury it even deeper. He could smell the canine’s musk pouring over the sheets and deeper into his nostrils as he inhaled the wolf’s scent. The smell was driving him insane, but he wasn’t quite done yet. Removing his mouth after a moment he grabbed Cory’s hips and drove himself deeper into the dog. The human moaned and his chest expanded deep and with each exhale was a groaning noise that filled the room.

Brad didn’t move much as he was buried in the wolf. The human’s cock would explode if he dared grind into him and he wanted to establish his dominance by being the last to cum. It was being very difficult today though as he watched the wolf’s musculature flex under him, like a writhing bag of flesh under him. “Ohh.... fuck....” He dragged himself out to the very tip of his cock, then thrust it in hard. Cory grunted and turned his head over to let out his moan. He didn’t want this to be the end just yet, and quickly commanded Remmy back under his friend’s cock. Remmy slipped down and passed the shaft into his mouth again, the red wolf barely able to hold onto his flailing, twitching cock.

“Nnnhh... nnnnhhh!” Remmy gargled as his cock began to grow again at the very feeling of deep throating his best friend. He began to stroke himself again, enjoying every moment as he teased unreachingly stroking his cock between both him and the human.

“GRAHHHH!” Cory let out a bellowing roar all of a sudden, and a surge of cum suddenly ejected down the other wolf’s throat. Remmy let the floods come and swallowed it as best as he could, feeling his mouth, his face, and his chest all get messy and sticky.

Grasping Cory’s back, Brad felt Remmy let loose with another volley of cum between them. The tightness of the wolf’s ass was more than enough for the human and he suddenly felt himself exploding into the wolf, breeding him like some bitch to play with. “Hnnnhhh! Nnnn!” He grunted loudly and thrust in so hard that it almost sounded like a wet squishing noise as their fluids all suddenly melded into one.

It was a few hours before any of them had the strength to move again. And when they finally did all regain enough of their strength, Brad found himself in between the other two as they laid on either side of him. “Whew...” He exclaimed out of breath. “If I could find a few more workers that work like you two do, I’d be set for life.”

“What sort of workers?” Cory asked curiously.

“Oh. Just people that could work around here, housekeepers, cooks, cleaners. People who can help me tend to the fields in the spring and summer, you know.” He paused. “You guys said you were part of some inner city gang, do you think they’d come on if I hired them for money?”

“I dunno.” Remmy said. “You could ask. Maybe you could make them feel as good around you as I do.”

“Likewise.” Cory added.

“I don’t know boys... maybe I could open up some employment opportunities here.” He said, hugging them. “”cause you two are making me feel pretty good yourselves.”