Raising the Kink Level

Story by Sleths on SoFurry

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This is a small story I put together for the always-so-awesome Naveed , who has been an amazing, friend, travel counselor and, most of all, fellow kinkster to me for a long time! When I met him I never imagined I was making such a wonderful friend. Since his birthday was coming up, I wrote a short piece involving his wolf and a few things I know (don't ask how) he likes.

Both Naveed and Arina are an amazing characters that belongs to, you guessed, Naveed

Make sure to check his gallery as well! He's an amazing writer that created two of my favorite stories of all time. Whoever likes my stuff is bound (see what I did here?) to like his as well!

Fair warning as well: this piece is quite kinky! Check the tags to see what to expect!


How did it come to this?

Naveed, a large, brown wolf was staring at the cock right in front of him. It belonged to a panther, though that was really all he knew about the guy that was furiously jerking off right in front of his face. He could see that dick throbbing, he could hear the guy moaning and he knew it was coming soon.

The wolf licked his lips as best as he could. Of course it was coming soon. He had been sucking that dick for the last fifteen minutes. Sucking was a stretch, actually. What he had been doing, most of the time, was providing a warm muzzle for the guy to fuck. As Naveed braced himself for the finale, his eyes scanned the rest of the room around him.

It was hard to pay much attention to things considering the wolf was upside down. He was tied up to a wall, spread-eagle, with his feet high up and head down low. This section of big bar's wall had been tailored specifically for this purpose, with adjustable, strong leather restraints and a few leather straps to help support even the weight of a large wolf such as himself quite easily. Of course, being upside down was a little uncomfortable, but that was the whole point.

The whole rest of the bar was staring at him. The soft music filled the air as much as idle chatting did, but Naveed, bound to the wall, exposed, and with a guy jerking off in front of his face was the main attraction of the night. And then his eyes drifted to her. She was sitting there, alone on a table at the far corner, watching the whole thing with a devious smile.

Arina was the whole reason he was where he was. His relationship with the wolfess was.... a strange one. That was the only way to describe it. Naveed was a kinky fucker, he frequented the 'Leather Life', a kinky, gay bar quite often himself, but even if he had been to more than one of the 'dart wall' monthly events, he had never pictured himself as the kind of sub that actually volunteered to be where he was. His mistake had been mentioning it to Arina. God, she had a special way to get him to do whatever the fuck she wanted. As kinky as he was, she always knew just how to push his limits a little bit further every time. How she had talked him into that was beyond him.

Naveed's thoughts got interrupted. The panther grunted and growled. Naveed looked at the dick pointing at him just in time to see the first, strong jet of cum erupting from it right towards him. The wolf just barely closed his eyes when he felt hot jizz hitting the fur of his neck first, then the second jet came straight to his nose, a tiny bit of it getting into his muzzle. A third jet hit the side of his snout, not quite going in yet, and then the guy's spurting became too weak to reach him.

Cheers erupted through the bar. The panther's load simply joined the three other loads of cum Naveed had already taken to his face. His muzzle remained open and it annoyed him that he couldn't even clean the globs of cum slowly dripping up his nose in his upside down position, considering his arms were useless and his muzzle had a large ring-gag stuck inside it to make sure he always kept it wide open.

The panther cursed. He had failed to properly hit the wolf's mouth. That was the whole point of the game. A rough line was drawn on the floor a few inches away from the bound wolf, where the participants were supposed to stand when the time came. The guys from the bar had painted a large target right on Naveed's chest, but that was just for show, even if it would be a real bitch to scrub out of his fur later. No, the ring-gag Naveed wore was also bright red and that was the real target. Whoever managed to shoot from behind the line and hit the inside of the wolf's muzzle in a clear shot got free drinks for the rest of the night. That was the game and, needless to say, the rewards were good enough for quite the line to have formed behind the panther.

"Good sport, wolfie," the panther said, to which Naveed could only grunt in response. Before leaving, the feline came forward and gave the wolf's dick a few more strokes, enough to make him moan again as well.

Aside from hanging from a wall, arms and legs spread and upside down, Naveed was also butt-naked. Being this exposed in front of dozens of men was exhilarating in ways the kinky wolf had never predicted. It was a little much, even for him. Every set of eyes in the room was staring straight at his dick. The wolf's cock was rock hard, of course, pointing down towards his furry stomach and the only mockery of cover he had was the transparent condom stretched wide over his ebony dick, enveloping it, engorged knot and everything.

The next patron stepped up. The moment Naveed laid his eyes on him, his dick throbbed and the wolf gasped softly. It was a pitbull, but the dog was even larger than he was. He had a little bit of a gut and his whole chest and big arms exposed, for he wore nothing more than a leather harness on the upper side. He also wore a pair of pants made of pure leather, tight enough to leave every single curve on display, especially those surrounding the big bulge around the dog's dick. There was little time to appreciate that part, for as soon as the big dog stepped forward, he already opened those pants to let his bright red, hard dick pop out.

"Hey there, pup," the pitbull just said, even with the large cigar he was smoking still at the side of his muzzle. The dog stood right by the bound wolf, letting his rather large dick touch the wolf's nose while he occupied himself with taking a drag from his cigar and blowing off some smoke. The sheer power of the masculine musk coming from the dog's dick was enough to make Naveed moan softly. That was exactly the kind of guy he might ask out in the night if he had come to the bar alone.

As soon as he was done, the dog rubbed his cock right against Naveed's nose, spreading some of the cum the panther had left across his muzzle and filling the wolf's sensitive nose with more of that powerful, masculine musk. At the same time, the dog's hand went straight to Naveed's own dick. A powerful grip and a light squeeze were enough to make the wolf moan once more. The condom swung back and forth a little. Naveed hadn't quite understood why they had bothered to put one of those 'extra reinforced' condoms over him, but he did later on. Two of his own loads were already there, ballooning the tip of the condom, and it didn't seem like it would be too long for a third load to join it. The enhancement pills they had fed him seemed like a little too much at first, but wow, they were... It was hard to even describe. Naveed seldom remembered feeling so horny in his life and even when he came, it looked like he was just ready to go again a few minutes later.

The dog wasn't one for ceremony. After he was done mixing his precum with the panther's spunk over the wolf's nose, he lined himself up and shoved his dick into that spread maw. Even Naveed gagged a little. The wolf had some experience deep throating, but that was a whole new level of it, and it wasn't like the pitbull gave him much time to work on it anyways. Naveed found himself with a cock so deep into his throat that it made his eyes water. His nose was getting tickled by the dog's hefty amount of pubic fur, which had a sort of musk to itself as well, while his lips were pretty much kissing the large knot.

Much to the wolf's relief, despite the discomfort, the dog was very happy to play with his dick as well. Stroking him, playing with his knot... With the wolf upside down, his cock was the main attraction to whoever was fucking his muzzle and, as embarrassing as it was, the rest of the guys just loved seeing him add more volume to the condom anyways.

Naveed was having a hard time to breath. His nose was pulling all the air it could. He was inhaling so hard he could swear some of that loose, uncared pubic fur was going straight up his nose. The dog was doing it on purpose, he realized. Naveed started to gag, his throat spasming around the cock blocking it, looking for air. The wolf had to moan and grunt, everything muffled by cock, before the pitbull let out the smallest laugh and finally pulled back, allowing Naveed to gasp for sweet, sweet air.

"Trouble taking the dick, eh?" Naveed didn't answer. He didn't have time, he could only breath. His eyes went by the room again and, by instinct, they went to where Arina was sitting, but then he saw that she wasn't there anymore. His eyes went by the whole room, but he saw no sign of her. There was no time to ponder on the meaning of that and not nearly enough time to properly recover, either. The dog shoved his cock right in again, but this time he was happy to get on with the show. There were other gentleman waiting, after all. The large pitbull started to happily fuck the wolf's muzzle.

It was an intense experience. As intense as it had been with the other guys. Having a dick shoved deep down his throat, fucking his muzzle as if it was some sort of fleshlight, while at the same time Naveed had to keep praying they were generous enough to touch his own needy cock. The dog was, fortunately, though he took agonizingly slow breaks to smoke. When he did play with it, however, he was happy to stroke the wolf, to poke his bulging knot through the latex.

Naveed was getting there first. His tongue went as far as trying to lick, to please the cock relentlessly fucking his muzzle, to reach that knot, as lust started taking over him. The sucking, the public, the dog, everything was just so fucking hot. He could feel his third climax of the night coming. The big wolf pretty much howled around the dick he was sucking and he brought a new cheer from the bar as his own dick flexed and erupted, adding another hefty load of cum to the condom. The wolf's cock kept pulsing, jet after jet deposited into the stretching latex, making the cum that was already there feel warmer around his dick again.

When he was done, there was a period of heightened sensitivity. The dog didn't stop stroking him, which made him whine and shake his hips uncomfortably, but the pitbull just laughed and kept going. If anything, he stroked the wolf even faster than before.

The canine's discomfort apparently pushed a few of his buttons, because the dog just cursed with a small "fuck" and rushed back, pulling his dick out of the wolf's muzzle and jerking it off furiously as he went back to stand behind the line on the floor. Just a few seconds later, the pitbull groaned with no shame. The dog's orgasm was a tad too strong. The first jet his Naveed's chest with a big splat of spunk that stuck right to the wolf's fur. The second and third also hit just the thicker fur of his neck, and when the dog aimed lower, the fourth hit Naveed square in his closed eye, which made the wolf grunt and flinch, turning his muzzle to the side just to receive a fifth glob of cum right over his snout.

"Shot too high!"

"Shoulda learned to aim!"

The patrons shouted all sorts of things towards the dog laughing and cheering. Naveed was having trouble opening his right eye with how much cum there was right over it, but he was glad to have a little rest for his dick, even if it still throbbed with the same hardness it had before he shot his third load. The next guy in line, which was also a wolf, stepped forward, but the dog pushed him back.

"The pup moved. I would've won," the dog said, looking thoroughly pissed. It brought out some booing from the bar.

"C'mon, man, accept your loss," the wolf waiting for his turn just said. The pitbull gave him a single glare and that was enough to make the canine lower his ears and take a step back.

"You know what? Fuck. This." The bar owner, a large bull, was coming towards them, but the pitbull didn't give a damn. No, he stood behind the line again and pointed his half-hard dick straight at Naveed's face once more.

Naveed stared at it with his single left eye confused, but then a strong stream of strong-scented, heavy urine came forth. The wolf barely had time to react before it hit him straight in the face. It soaked his muzzle thoroughly with the warm liquid, but the pitbull aimed right to the inside of his wide spread maw and soon enough, it was the taste of acrid, heavy urine that filled Naveed's mouth. Being upside down as he was, most of it ran out of his muzzle, circling over his snout to drip down at the ground and just thoroughly soaking him in piss. He turned his muzzle away, but the dog just snorted, following him with his strong stream with no trouble at all.

"You see? You fucking see? Hittin' the inside of his muzzle now." The bar was a loud mix of cheers, booing, laughing and everything else in-between. The bar owner got to them, but he didn't stop the dog at all. He simply stood there, watching Naveed take all of the big dog's piss to his face and mouth until the stream started to fade. Even the last sprinkles of the pitbull's final shaking splattered against the wolf's soaked fur. It left Naveed panting.

"That's against da rul's," the bull said with his heavy accent. Cheering had won over the bar, though, and most of them were happy with the new, kinky display. The bull just sighed. "Shuld we give'im the prize?" He asked towards the bar, met with the loudest cheer from everyone. In the end, he decided to give the dog his drinks despite the rules having been bent. It wasn't like Naveed got a say in anything either way.

"Nice playing with you, pup," the dog said, taking another hefty smoke with a smirk plastered on his face. Naveed just let out a mildly embarrassed grunt. The large pitbull simply chuckled. Before leaving, he shook the ashes of his cigar right over the wolf. Most of it got on his chin and neck, sticking to the cum and urine soaked fur, but since Naveed had been looking up, some of them went as far as getting into his mouth. It made the wolf turn away and cough in discomfort, but the dog just turned around and stepped away with a small laugh.

The rest of the night continued in the same fashion. Naveed had to suck off five more guys and deposited yet two more of his loads inside his swelling condom. Much to the disappointment of the rest of the guys in the line, the bull decided the game was over after a large tiger had been surprisingly accurate by making three shots of cum right into Naveed's open muzzle. Then, the wolf had finally been let down with care. His head spun from being upside down for so long and, even though he found himself kneeling in the disgusting mess of cum and piss on the floor that had been right under him, Naveed didn't care at the moment. His dick was still rock hard despite everything and the condom was so full it was actually weighing on it. Naveed brought his paw down to tug at it, but then he had his paw swatted away from it.

"Don't touch that," a female voice said. Arina was back, the only female in the whole bar, of course. Her tone of reprieve still managed to make him lower his ears. "You did a good job, you slut," she said, making Naveed blush even further. She undid the straps of the ring-gag herself, even if he could see how much she avoided touching his absolutely filthy fur, matted with all kinds of cum and piss. Naveed was very glad to have the gag off of him.

"Fuck, Arina, that was a little too much," he complained, using the back of his paw to clean off his muzzle a little while stretching his sore jaws.

"Whiner," she just said with a snort. When he stood up, her hand came down to his dick, touching it. It made him moan softly and, since everyone was still watching, brought a few cheers and incentive from the bar. Naveed himself felt his ears going down a little. He would absolutely love a handjob from her, but he felt a little sensitive. It wasn't so often that he got to cum so many times in one night, after all, and as powerful as those enhancers were, there was only so much his dick could handle. Not to mention they were out in the open. His paws came down to hers, holding her wrists.

"Can we wait until we get home? I'm a little sore..."

Naveed stopped. He saw in her expression that he had said the wrong thing right away. Or, well, when her eyes slowly went down to his hand holding hers back, he realized that maybe he had done the wrong thing. He pulled his paw back right away and lowered his ears down a little more in submission, but she glared at him nevertheless.

"Down on your knees," she ordered.

"But Arina, I-"

"I said, down."

Naveed didn't know why the fuck he obeyed her. He was bigger, stronger, he was a male! Yet her eyes held such fury! The big wolf glanced around nervously, all eyes still on them, and got down on his knees in front of her.

"Take off that disgusting condom from your little prick."

Naveed grunted. He did, slowly prying the condom with a considerable amount of loads out until it was completely off his dick. A pretty decent amount of cum floated inside it. Naveed's black cock glistened with remnants of his own cum, but when he was about to tie the condom off to politely toss it away, Arina simply took it from his hands.

"You'll be quiet for the rest of the night," she announced, and then, right there in front of everyone, she brought the condom up, stretched the resistant latex wide, and pushed it right around his muzzle. Naveed felt the sticky inside of the condom encasing his muzzle as she enveloped it with it. His first reflex was to pull back, but a glare of fury from her showed him that he would deeply regret that, so he had no choice but to let her slowly pull the condom up.

The latex looked like it was about to break. The more the condom was pushed over the wolf's snout, the stickier the condom got. The heavy smell of latex and of his own cum filled his nose. Naveed's muzzle wasn't long enough to take all of the extra large condom, so in the end his nose and lips were just about touching the sagging tip of the condom with the white pool of his own spunk. It hung down right in front of his lips in a display that made the whole bar roar with laughter.

Arina smirked at him. She seemed deeply satisfied with his humiliation and, as a final act, she squeezed the large balloon of cum so that it went up the condom and right over his enveloped snout. Cum went past his lips and, most of it, up his nose, making the wolf gasp, cough and snort in discomfort, paws even coming up, as if that would help. Naveed still felt cum running back out of his nostrils when Arina pulled him up by the scruff, forcing him to stand back up.

"Get dressed, you slut. We're leaving," she said, handing him only a single piece of underwear. A pair of briefs, white. He looked at her confused. What about the rest of his clothes? Actually, upon further inspection, those weren't even the underwear he had wore when they came in. The briefs looked old and used, even a little dirty, and were nothing in comparison to his expensive underwear. He liked to keep the boys comfortable, after all.

"Hmff?" Naveed asked. The tight latex around his muzzle was biting his skin a little and there was absolutely no way he could open it.

"What? Just do it," she just said, paying him no mind. Even if he wondered who the fuck those underwear belonged to, Naveed didn't want to anger her further. She was dangerous when she was angry. He simply put the underwear on. It was a little too tight for him and it definitely wasn't enough for him to stuff his big, still rock hard and knotted cock fully inside, but it had to do. Arina was already heading back to the table to pick up her purse, so he dutifully followed her back to the exit. There, they stopped. Naveed's ears were still low. He was barely just recovering from the whole experience. He looked at her, not understanding what she was waiting for at first, but when the large pitbull from earlier approached, she smiled at him so warmly.

"You ready, hon?" She said towards the dog. Naveed looked at both, confused.

"Damn right," the pitbull just said. He had yet another large cigar on his mouth. The dog's hand went straight down to roughly grab the wolf's rump, giving it a squeeze.

"Your little girlfriend invited me to add some more dick to your relationship tonight, pup. We'll have lots of fun, won't we?"

The pitbull grinned. Naveed's ears went right down. He looked at Arina with wide eyes, but she just giggled at the comment as if she was some innocent girl. Naveed felt the dog's finger discreetly teasing his tailhole through the single thin pair of underwear he wore and, as they walked back to their car, the wolf realized the night was still far from over for him.