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It was all supposed to be simple: slip into a fancy party, steal an art piece, and get out before no one noticed. How did Mark wind up fucked multiple times, fucking a dude, and on a holy quest to seek out some noble he's never met before. Lady Aldevan, the younger. He had researched her as well as the rest of the family. Unfortunately, he only knew about as much as anyone else, which meant nothing. She was a recluse, apparently, but also someone who studied the occult.

There's nothing to it but to gather some information, and that means integrating himself into the party. Mark is so grateful to still have his mask. Walking around the halls totally exposed is already torture enough. For everyone to know that he's here would be even worse.

A familiar voice growls into his ear, following it up with a possessive bite and claws digging into his shoulder. "Hey there, wolfy. Fancy meeting you at a place like this? You looking to cause trouble, or have fun?"

Mark whimpers. Not here, not Eddie. The hyena leans in, his crimson mask covering his eyes, but the toothy grin shows his impish intent. His bare body presses up against Mark's as another hand moves down, running fingers along with his scars. "Because it'd be great to go a few rounds with ya if you're here to party like I am. Or... if you're here to cause trouble, I'd just love to tell one of the guards. You know they're looking for assassins, right? I could let them know a certain wolf has something to do with that."

"I'm not... I'm not trying to cause trouble," Mark whimpers.

"S... shh... It doesn't matter what you're trying to do. What matters is what you're going to do. You're going to have fun, got it?"

"Eddie, please..."

"Please, what?" Eddie says, hand trailing downwards, wrapping around the wolf's cock. "You already seem happy to see me. I can smell the sex on you. You've already been having fun. Why not a friendly fuck with your best friend, hm?"

"W... we're not-" Mark gasps as Eddie squeezes him, shutting him up.

"Down on your knees like a doggie, wolfy-boy," Eddie says. There's no way out of it. Either through the guards or through me, you're fucked. Might as well be the fun way, don't you agree?"

Mark says nothing, but Eddie moves his hand off of the wolf's shoulder and grabs his ear. He throws the wolf forward, and Mark falls to the ground, right in the middle of the hall. The hyena falls onto his knees behind him, one hand gripping the thief's butt. "Mmm, yeah, been a while since I got to tap this beautiful ass of yours. I wonder... do you want it?"

Mark says nothing.

Eddie pulls his hand back and then slaps Mark, hard on the buttcheek. "What was that?"

Mark scratches at the floor, panting. Damn it all. He didn't want to admit it, not to Eddie, but...

Another slap makes him groan, his whole body shuddering.

"Good, good..." Eddie growls. "Now, Marky, what are you going to do for me?"

Mark sighs, lifting his tail upwards, giving the hyena full access.

"That's good... good boy."

Eddie grips hard on Mark's cheeks, spreading them out with little trouble at all. He snickers as the wolf pants under him, slight whimpers rising up from the thief's throat. "That's right, you always act so high and mighty, but when push comes to shove, all you want is to be someone's bitch. So, why all the foreplay, huh?" He gives Mark another quick slap.

Mark gasps, his tongue rolling out as he pants harder, scratching at the floor beneath him.

"Why can't you just see a dominant and bend right over, huh? Why do you want to pretend you're nothing more than someone who wants to be used, eh?"

"Oooh, p-please..."

"Please, what, my good boy?" He growls, positioning himself now so that his cock rubs up into Mark's crack. "Please stop teasing you? Please get this over with? Please fuck my ass, daddy?"

Mark whines again.

"Oooh, like that, huh? Well, you take it, and you'll love it. I want you howling for me, got it!?" He pulls back, only to shove in!

Mark writhes around under Eddie, who sits up straight as he thrusts his hips into the screaming, groaning wolf.

"Hahah, yeah, think about it. All these people can hear you through the walls. They know there's a subby bitch boy here, but you know what? They don't get to have you... not until I'm done with you, at least!"

Under his mask, Mark's eyes roll back. Something happens to him. Perhaps it was all the fucking he had done that night, or maybe it was just a realization that goes through him. Still, Mark, the Thief, disappears into a puddle of moaning and growling mess of a wolf, an animal who just wants to be fucked. His embarrassment meets its peak, and he eventually throws his head back and howls as hot cum shoots up deep into him.

Eddie pulls back, his cum dribbling out of Mark's hole, marking him. The hyena chuckles and stands up, giving the wolf's butt another slap, leaving him red and throbbing. "Good boy. Now, why don't you go on and find yourself someone else to please? Maybe use that long tongue of yours, maybe even get off and actually go to completion? Heh... you gotta have a real case of blue balls right now..."

"E... Eddie... you... you... dick..." Mark pants, reaching downward, but Eddie falls and grabs Mark's wrist, whispering into his ear. "Oh, no, you don't. You're not touching yourself. You can only get off with another person, got it? All throughout the party, and you're not leaving until after you've fucked yourself asleep, got it?"

Mark moans, nodding, "w... where to now, m.... Master?"

Eddie snickers and shrugs. "I don't care..."