The Waterboy (Commission)
Kiba's been itching to get out and get working on the field with the football team, but he's just been the waterboy so far. Little does he know what they really need him for,
A commission for kiba32 . This does contain material of a M/M, adult nature with mild nonconsensual acts, so if you are underage or do not wish to see this, please feel free to look through my other offerings. Yeah, this one's a bit of a stereotype but they are fun to write, hence being the stereotype.
Kiba's been itching to get out and get working on the field with the football team, but he's just been the waterboy so far. Little does he know what they really need him for.
"Kiba! Front and center, waterboy." Kiba jumped at the noise as the door clattered open, only the door closing apparatus stopping it from slamming into the whitewashed cinderblock wall. The lanky wolf turned about, ducking out of the laundry area as he huffed in annoyance. The team was always treating him like shit. Never giving him the chance to actually get out and play with them like they had told him, but instead using him as their maid and servant.
Little did he know just how much worse it would get.
He rounded the corner into the main area, leaving the showers behind him. Grey steel lockers ran from floor to ceiling along the walls, but the central attraction of the room was much more temporary. A long black shadow ran from front door across the dingy tile of the floor before running up the opposite cinderblock wall.
Kiba dropped the stack of towels he still had in his arms as he saw the team captain blocking almost all the light from the doorway. The uniformed shepherd's bulk filled the doorway as the sun set behind him. Padded shoulders rubbed against the door as he tossed the helmet to the side where it landed on the row of benches that ran along the wall, play diagrams plastered across the wall before them.
"Ya know, the team's been talking about getting you more to do." His deep voice seemed to almost echo off the wall before he stepped inside, letting the door swing closed behind him. Kiba smiled at those words as he moved closer to the captain, his ears splaying and falling back in subconscious deference to the shorter but larger mahogany furred canine.
"Like what?" His voice betrayed the hope in his heart but the dog's dark grin as his amber eyes locked up on his ice blue orbs sent a feeling of dread into the pit of his stomach. The dog moved closer, flexing his powerful arms, his chest pressing and stretching his uniform as he moved closer, enjoying the feeling as he could see the taller wolf shrinking inside as he moved closer, trying as best as he could to stand up to the intimidating canine beast as the hefty footballer grew closer with each step.
"You'll see." His dark chuckle echoed off the walls and sent Kiba's ears flat to his head as the stale scent of the room was quickly overpowered by the sweaty shepherd. Hours of hot practice had plastered the navy uniform to his body, powerful muscles on full display while the pungent scent of his body filling the room quickly as heavy paws landed on his shoulders, the captain's fangy grin and amber gaze locking on Kiba's as he tried to shrink away from the domineering shepherd, but the snarl from that muzzle as two huge paws wrapped around his chest sent fear through his mind as he felt his body lifted off the floor, ears brushing the ceiling as the hulking dog carried him to the back wall before dropping, his body thumping to the cold floor, his knees hitting the ground as his body fell forward.
His arms landed on the bulging, damp thighs of the shepherd, his claws pressing into the navy spandex, indenting the padding beneath it as he felt the canine's muscle flex beneath him. His eyes opened wide as he felt the dog's paw landing on his head, holding him on his knees as his claws dug into his headfurs.
"We've all seen you looking, boy." His voice snarled down as Kiba's azure eyes spread wide, a blush spreading beneath the white fur surrounding his muzzle before his eyes shied away bashfully. "So we figured you'd be worth a chance for some fun." The shepherd grinned darkly down at Kiba's face as he took a deep breath of the heated air surrounding the sweaty dog.
The sheer power dripping off the shepherd sent shivers down Kiba's spine. The bulging crotch of the team captain stared him in the face, perfectly positioned to fill each breath with the captain's most potent and personal scent. The wolf loomed over him as Kiba felt his heavy paw on his head as it pushed it down, the air only slightly less pungent as he saw the shepherd slipping off his cleats, revealing his two thick paws, perfectly built to rush about the field.
"You ought to serve me first, though. A nice paw massage maybe."
Kiba's jaw dropped as his head was pressed down toward the socks, letting his paws trace down the thick haunches of the captain before his thumbs hooked under the top of the fabric baring the thick calves as they bared the paws to his eyes. His tongue slid free of his mouth, tracing across his dark lips as he looked up at the captain.
"Worship me boy. Maybe we'll find you worthy." His dark voice chuckled as he pressed down on the wolf's head, his nose full of the pungent scent of the captain's well-worked body. Kiba's paws wrapped around the captain's right foot, feeling the hefty pads and muscles beneath his paws. Claws ran thru his short, damp fur as his nose was filled with the pungent scent of a rough, dominant canine.
The heady scent filled Kiba's mind, his cock thickening between his legs as his paws teased the captain's thick pads, his thumb rubbing across the thick pads as the captain smiled down as he saw the glazed look in the wolf's eyes as his paws kneaded at the captain's. "Must taste good, boy." The canine growled softly, pressing the wolf under his paws further into more depraved acts.
Kiba licked his lips, leaning down and running his tongue across the mahogany fur on his captain's paw, the taste and feel electric on his tongue. His cock jumped as it ran over the pebbled texture on his pads as he suckled softly on a claw. The feeling of the canine's claws flexing in his maw sent shocks of pleasure running down his spine, the taste and smells assaulting him pushed his logical mind back, the need to worship the paw in his hand and his mouth.
The captain's grin was not one of simple pleasure, but of the dark mental pleasure of having the wolf down on his knees, pulling a chair over from the wall, the chair creaking as his form softly slid down onto the metal surface, smiling darkly as he replaced the hand holding the wolf against his paw with his other, sandwiching the boy's head within those two thick, heavy paws.
Kiba's cock throbbed in his briefs, the feeling of those well-worn pads running over his face as he ran his tongue around the tips of the paw in his mouth sending endorphins coursing through his body as the captain smiled as he made a show of sniffing the air.
"I smell our little bitch likes that." He smiles as his footpaw ruffles the wolf's headfurs, his scent rubbing onto the boy in the process as he slathered those pads across the boy's entire face. Kiba's cheeks flushed in a blush, barely hidden under the fur. He liked what the captain was doing. A lot. The dark grin across his mahogany and black face split his muzzle as Kiba allowed the other paw to slip from his maw as the shepherd let that saliva soaked paw slide across as the other sweaty, pungent paw slid between the wolf's lips.
Again Kiba's brain lit up at the potent tastes dripping off the feet. After sweltering in those cleats under that hot sun they had marinated in the taste and scent of the male sitting before him. It was a scent...a taste...a sensation that drove him wild, his mind reaching heights of euphoria that he couldn't remember. The feeling of those paws just using his mouth as their personal washbasin, marking both his fur and his mouth with the potent taste and scent of the powerful male looking down, a shot of disdain and arrogance coated his face as Kiba felt the paw slowly slide from his maw, the captain's paws rubbing across either side of his muzzle, leaving a damp sheen of his saliva coating the white fur around his maw.
"Good boy." Came the shepherd's voice as he scooted closer, the chair dragging across the floor as he wrapped his paw around Kiba's head, both pulling himself closer and pulling the wolf's head toward the bulging spandex at his crotch. Kiba's nostrils flared as he was drawn closer to the apex of the shepherd's groin, his nose assailed with the powerful pheromones of a virile, male shepherd. "Get a taste of what you're going to serve, boy."
Kiba's ears splayed back, the blush beneath his face peering through his fur as those words sank deep into his mind, potent pheromones setting mental nerves afire as the very air grew charged with the power of the shepherd currently occupying all of his senses. His paws wrapped around the well-muscled cheeks of his superior as he pulled himself deeper in between his legs, tail swiping behind him happily as he took deep snorts of the potent scents filling the air as he felt the shepherd's paw gently holding him against the hard bulge of his cup as his tongue snaked from his mouth, running across the fabric.
Kiba's whimper was music to the shepherd's ears as the wolf teased all about his hard bulge as the deep sniffs sent cool shudders through his thighs as they tightened about the wolf's head, his entire world that of the captain. He had been trying to get approval for so long and finally he had it. The soft paw stroking his head, the uniform still damp from the heat of the practice field. The salty, pungent taste as he almost suckled on the fabric sent his mind reeling as every breath sent another shock of nirvana through him.
The captain smiled darkly as he saw the glassy look of pleasure affix itself to the wolf's face, knowing that the pup had definitely been as infatuated with him as he had thought he was...at least enough to fall for the scent of the dominant male as hard as he had. His bulging sheath throbbed beneath the cup, painfully beckoning to be freed from its prison as his hand slid into the tight pants, the paw wrapping around the hard cup as he slid it free, feeling his cock almost jump in his sheath as it was freed from that captivity.
"Enjoy, boy." The shepherd smiled as his other paw teased his crotch, the bulge of two hefty testicles and thick throbbing sheath prominently displayed through the fabric before the wolf's huffing nose and glassy eyes. Taking one of the wolf's paws from his ass, Grant slid the cup into the wolf's paw, the warm plastic still dripping with the scent and taste of his most private region.
It took merely a moment to see the pup grab the cup with both hands, looking with reverence before burying his muzzle in the plastic with all the enthusiasm, of a beggar at a buffet. His tongue slobbered across the hard bowl, running up and down, side to side as he searched for every molecule of the scent of the canine currently holding him enraptured. Potent sweat coated his mouth, the taste of the canine so potent he felt his tongue would never free itself of the potent tang of real dog. Not the lanky pup that he was.
Kiba could feel his cock throb at that, the first hot spray of seed flooding from the stubby pupmeat at his groin, the pleasure flooding from that one organ through his body, rocketing around all of him to an extent that he had never felt before. His cock erupted in time with each breath of the dog's scent, his shorts staining from his crotch as he felt the fluids matting his fur, but he didn't care. His entire world was this dog before him.
As his pup worshiped the piece of plastic that had just moments ago confined his crotch, Grant's paw went to his waistband, sliding it down and revealing the thick, sandy fur running down his hilly abs and pointing like an arrow to the biggest sign of his masculinity. Two throbbing orbs were plopped over the waistband, holding the clothing in place as his meaty paw slid up and down a thick, pulsating sheath of tan. Just a tip of his cock peeked from the top, like a bird peering from its nest.
Kiba dropped the cup, the sight of that cock sending a surge of excitement and lust through him as he nearly dove into the dog, grant's sturdy body easily withstanding the hit as the wolf buried his nose and muzzle in the canine's groin. The hefty snort of the pup sent cool air flooding through his damp pubic fur as the wolf's tongue assaulted his master's pride and joy. Each of the wolf's breaths was full of the potent scent of the rough shepherd manhandling him, the rough power of his scent blasting into his mind as his tongue buried itself into the shepherd's potent pubes.
Kiba's taste buds were afire as the logical side of his mind, his superego shutting down as the raw power of the captain caught hold of his brain like a terrier with a bone. His tongue buried itself against the hefty, salty orbs dangling before his nose, bouncing them up and down as he searched out every drop of the powerful taste and scent of the wolf's hefty pupsacks that coated the furry sack.
The shepherd's paw wrapped around the wolf's headfur as his tongue dangled from his mouth at the feeling of the eager wolf cleaning his sweaty sack, worshipping his equipment as the wolf rolled his testicles about his mouth, letting them slide free coated with a heady coating of saliva drooling from the matted fur as he switched his attention to the other orb.
Kiba's mind was on autopilot, his senses only interested in the powerful male manhandling and taking possession of him. He needed every drop of the taste, the scent, the feeling of those hefty balls to fill him, to take their essence into him. All of it.
His mind screamed in pleasure as he let the second sodden testicular toy slip from his maw before his tongue attached the thick, plump sheath atop them. The taste and feel of the growing shaft inside sent his mind into overdrive as his tongue made long laps up the length of the thick furry tube. Reaching the tip, his tongue delved around the lip, delving deep into the dark, potent cave reeking of the shepherd's pungent pre and piss soaked sheath. His tongue dove as deep as it could, searching out every drop of the shepherd's taste as his paws moved to the shepherd's damp balls, teasing around them, weighing them in his paws as he rolled them around his fingers. The smooth, veiny surface of the throbbing cock pulsed in time with his powerful heartbeat as he ran his tongue along the powerful shaft as the chiseled tip pressed free of the top of the sheath.
The flexibility of the wolf's tongue sent shocks of pleasure through Grant as his paw dug into the wolf's head, slowly thrusting his hips into the wolf's face as the wolf's tongue wrapped around his cock, still half trapped within the thick sheath standing proudly at his groin as his pleasure overwhelmed his patience.
"Revel in the taste of your master, boy." His voice dropped an octave deeper before a possessive growl escaped his throat as he yanked the wolf's muzzle toward the thick meat escaping from his sheath. The wolf's yelp as his claws dug into the wolf's head was stifled as the dog's hard cocktip slapped into the top of his maw, bouncing down his ribbed palette as he tasted the most intimate flavor that one could taste of another. Conscious thought died inside him, only his lust driving him to wrap his lips about his teeth as he swallowed, feeling the shepherd's knot kissing his lips as the tip pulsed at the edge of his throat.
Kiba had never let anyone else know the need that had been welling deep inside him for years...hell, he had barely known himself but as his mouth wrapped around that thick cock, worshipping the thick canine meat now plundering his mouth he knew what he needed. No need for anything more than what his masters could provide him. Musk. Muscle. Cock... And Cum.
He suckled hard, his tongue wiping around the thick, slick pole as he felt the throbbing veins bounce along his tongue as the shepherd's growing knot bounced against his nose, his eyes focused on that growing crimson bulb as he felt the canine spire that it was attached to pulse and throb as salty precum flooded into his mouth and throat. The salty male taste flooding his tastebuds and overriding his sense of smell sent his cock into overdrive yet again, throbbing against his briefs as the stain from his earlier excitement only spread, perfectly marking him even more than he already had been.
"Good lil bitch!" Came the shepherd's growling voice as he felt his knot throbbing at the hungry wolf's ministration, barely keeping himself in check as he slammed his hips forward, his knot piercing the dog's mouth and locking with his lips as hot, white seed flooded the wolf's maw. Kiba's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the flood of steaming seed flood into his maw, the already potent scent and seed burying whatever tiny remnants of his free will remained in his mind, rewriting his needs and drives as the taste of that seed burned itself into his mind.
He tried to keep up, the second shot blasting past his lips, staining the sandy pubes of his master as his throat reluctantly swallowed the hot seed so that there room for the next spurt. His tongue swam in the potent brew of his master's seed, sweat and sheathe juice as his own cock blasted a second shot into his briefs. Beneath his mind he knew that the only release he would ever get again is when he was used properly.
And he would have it no other way.
Time disappeared as his master's taste was the only thing in his world, every other care immaterial as he felt that paw rubbing across the top of his head, tail wagging happily as he knew his master was pleased with his cumslave.
It was only as his head was roughly pulled off that delicious cock, the final spurts of canine seed staining his face as other strands drooled from his lips before his tongue slid out to catch it that Kiba returned to the physical world. The feeling of a second, powerful grip wrapped around his head sent his eyes looking up, only to see the team kicker staring down darkly at him, equine muzzle broken in a devious grin
"Looks like we got a new toy, Grant." The kicker smiled before his face pressed down against Kiba's. The horse's wide, flat tongue pressed deeply into his mouth, the thick muscle drooling spit as it played around in the thick cum still filling the wolf's mouth. The tongue pulled it back, enjoyment of the potent taste and feel of the thick, cooling seed showed on the horse's muzzle before that thick tongue snaked along his maw.
"Tastes like you already had your fun." The horse smiled slyly before his hand wrapped around his thick bulge. "Time for some team building, cap?"
The shepherd smiled darkly as he flexed his arms.
"Definitely."
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