FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

4 weeks ago.

"You've got to be kidding me..." Ashton practically gawked as the mansion was coming into view once they were out of the long road from the main gates. The place didn't have much in height, maybe two floors max, but it was pretty wide and very luxurious, the entire building was practically glimmering under the sun. Even from where they were he could see the small, garden-like balcony, swimming pool, and small line of VERY expensive-looking cars in front of the house.

"Nope. This is where the boss lives." Sarge stated as he drove into the parking area, beside a convertible car that had the roof pulled back.

"Ooooohhh! Can'twaitcan'twaitcan'twait!" Ruckus was practically jumping in his seat in the back, almost tearing the door open once they parked, and ran straight to the door, ringing the bell like a maniac. The weather was pretty decent, so they all dressed up lightly, with Ruckus and Sarge wearing some bland tank tops and shorts, while Ashton was in a t-shirt and some pants, both the beagle's and pitbull's clothes practically hugging their muscular and fit frames.

"Is it okay for me to be here? I mean, from how you guys kept talking about the guy... And I'm practically a stranger." Ashton nervously rubbed his neck a bit, trying to relieve some of the tension all over his body.

"Relax. The boss will love you, trust me." Sarge assured him as he hooked one arm around the beagle's shoulders as they arrived at the door, just as it opened... and Ashton got the shock of his life as his eyes bugged out big time.

Out stepped this massive behemoth of a black wolf, just as big as Sarge in muscle mass, but the guy easily dwarfed ALL of them in height. He actually had to duck his head down under the door frame to get out. "Ah, Sarge, Ruckus, always a pleasure to see you two." Then his golden eyes, surrounded by blackness, fell on the slightly quivering beagle. "And you must be Ashton. Been hearing a few good things about you."

Poor Ashton was at lost for words, he was standing in front of a bonafide giant of a man, those eyes looking straight into his soul, and that grey or silver streak in his black hair adding a certain appeal to the wolf's overall look, his eyes trailing over his imposing figure from head to toe, stopping briefly at the very visible and hefty looking lump in his pants, which looked like they could just tear right off if he took a step wrong. But when he finally found his voice, the very first thing that came out was. "Holy shit, you're big." Silence for a few seconds, then he could hear the other two giggling and snicker on either side of him, only then did he realize what he just said and his face practically exploded in a deep blush. "Oh my gosh! I'm so, so sorry! I did not mean any disrespect, sir!"

Only then did the wolf join the laughter with a bellow guffaw of his own, actually holding his belly with one hand for a few seconds. "Oh dear... oh boy, this will never get old." He wiped a couple of tears real quick before stepping aside to let his guests in. "Well, come in, then."

Once inside, Ashton confirmed that the house was just as wide, spacious, and luxurious on the inside as it was on the outside, lovely carpets, marble tiles, window walls, a bar and kitchenette, a spacious living room with a large, widescreen TV and leather cushions. "Wow..." He couldn't help but be in awe at what he saw, he himself came from a rich family, but not even his old home was that luxurious. Then his eyes fell forward, another blush burning his face. "Um..."

There was Sarge and Ruckus, already pushing down their underwear which was the last article of clothing they had on, now standing right there, totally naked, their bodies on full display for all to see. "Phew, now this feels good~" Ruckus stretched his body, letting out a small, delighted groan.

"You bet." Sarge agreed as he did the same, giving his upper body a brief flex, his nipple rings glinting faintly under the light.

"Hey now, don't give the newbie any ideas." The wolf came up from behind Ashton, giving the beagle a soft squeeze to the shoulder, despite that big hand of his. "Don't mind them, feel free to keep your clothes on. Whatever makes you comfortable, make yourself at home."

"Um, t-thank you, sir." Ashton stuttered as he realized how tiny he was in comparison to the wolf, he was a good six feet and a few inches, but the guy looked to about eight feet, if not taller. And his heavy, muscular build just added to his intimidating overall size, which made the beagle feel even smaller.

"No need for that 'sir', stuff. Just call me Faust, Faust Clawson. And you are?" Faust rested a gentle hand on Ashton's shoulder, gently pulling him along to the living room where Sarge and Ruckus were already, game console booted up and already busy beating at each other in a fighting game.

"Ashton, sir. Ashton Brice." He gulped down some nerves, still surprised how such a huge, intimidating man could be so gentle. Just standing beside this man Ashton could feel his nerves practically melting away by the second.

"Cute name. Come on, let's leave those two to their game while we talk, hm?" Faust released Ashton's shoulder as he made his way to the stairs, the beagle following behind.

"Psst!" Ashton turned to Ruckus who got his attention, the irish terrier silently mouthing 'Good luck', while Sarge gave him an encouraging smile and a thumbs up, that made Ashton feel a bit better about this interview. He walked silently behind Faust, taking in the rest of the house, he noticed quite a few things, the small, indoor gym, the wide, glass double-doors leading to the backyard and pool, a small area on the side that looked like a shower area, probably to wash off the chlorine of the pool.

Upstairs, he saw the halls lined with fancy decorations from expensive vases, portraits, and photos of pretty well-known models. They stepped into Faust's office, yet another spacious room, which had a few bookshelves on one side, a wide desk facing the door, and a window wall behind it leading out to a balcony with a lounging chair and table. The large wolf sat at his desk, the chair creaking slightly under his weight, once he was comfortable and Ashton took a seat in the chair in front of him, he started. "So... Ash, I can call you 'Ash', right? Tell me a bit about yourself."

Ashton took a deep breath and began talking. He gave a summary of his life up until that point, mentioning how he met Ruckus during highschool and been friends all the way to beyond college, how he was kicked out of his home and disowned by his parents for being gay, how before all of that, he was pretty much always bullied by his oldest brother, he was the youngest brother of four, the oldest being the 'golden child' of the family. Then explained how, after a couple of days of homelessness Ruckus took him in to live with him and his dad, then meeting Sarge and a few others. "Then they told me about their jobs, about you, and wanted me to meet you."

"I see... I see..." Faust thought silently for a moment, then stood up and slowly walked from behind his desk, standing in front of Ashton and leaning back against his desk. "Tell me... do you want to work for me?"

"I'm gonna be honest si- Faust, I'm both nervous and... kinda excited. Ruckus and Sarge told me about some of the things they did for you and the club and... I honestly don't know what to do. Like, from how they spoke so highly of you, I got the image of this tight-knit family... one that, despite my friendship with the others, I'm a complete stranger to." He spoke as he twiddled his thumbs, giving a small shrug as he finished talking.

"I see. Next question: Do you see yourself enjoying doing the same things as the others do, as Ruckus or Sarge do, for example?"

"Honestly? I would whore myself out on a regular basis already, making a job out of it, I'd be all over that!" He said quite honestly as he was now more relaxed.

That earned a chuckle from Faust. "Good, good. And don't worry about the clients, I only allow good men and men that I personally trust into this little game." He took a deep breath, thinking about what to ask next. "Alright... two questions: How good are you at dancing and would you allow people to intimately and sexually touch you at any time and, almost, anywhere?"

"I'd say I'm... goodish, I was told that I was pretty good, but I'm not that good with a large audience. I mean, I'm pretty cool with dancing in front of Ruckus, Sarge, and the others, but I'm pretty sure that I'm gonna lock up on a large stage."

"Hmm... gonna have to work on that."

"As for the other question... Yes, I'm pretty fine with it, most of the time, and with a few, select people."

"Really?" Faust had that amused tone in his voice. "So... if I wanted to touch you, right now?"

"I'm... pretty sure I'd allow you. I mean... you're a pretty good-looking guy." Ashton admitted with a blush, bashfully scratching the back of his head.

"Interesting. Final question..." Faust's voice suddenly took a somewhat serious tone. "Are you okay... with being someone's slave for a time? Their pet? Their property?"

That Ashton did not expect. "Um... define 'slave', please."

"You completely belong to them. With the exception of causing severe physical and/or mental harm, they can do pretty much anything they want to and with you. Mostly sexual stuff, really, but nothing extreme if that's what you're worried about."

"That's... a pretty heavy question. I mean, I guess I'd be okay with it if it's someone nice or someone I know and trusted... but I general, I don't think I can commit to it... Sorry." His eyes were cast down, feeling like that wasn't the answer that Faust wanted to hear.

But then his ears heard the soft clapping from the big wolf. "Well, the last one was a trick question, but I thank you for your honesty. The whole slave thing is something I do to catch potential employees off guard and see their reaction."

"You mean I won't be offered to be someone's pet, property, whatever?"

"Not in that manner, exactly. But we'll talk about that later." He then thought for a few seconds... then snapped his fingers. "How about this: What do you say to living with me for a while?"

"What!?" Faust almost chuckled at how Ashton's ears jumped out of surprise.

"I'll be personally training you, with dancing, club etiquette, how to handle customers, even in that way, plus, I'll be your personal 'sugar daddy' for the duration."

"Sugar daddy!?" Again, the beagle's ears practically flapped like a pair of wings.

"Yes, you do good, and you'll be rewarded handsomely. Money, gifts, dates, outings, you name it." He licked his chomps real quick. "There's also sex, but that depends on the client and their plans for you."

Ashton's face was practically steaming at this point, he was a sex hound, regularly going at it with Ruckus and Sarge, so why, when asked by this big hun- man, he got all blushy and nervous like a virgin? Then his ears perked up in realization. "Wait, is that what you meant by being owned by someone for a time? The whole 'sugar daddy' thing?"

Faust snapped his fingers and pointed at the beagle. "You're a smart one. I like that." Then stood up straight, giving his hands a soft clap. "Now... you don't have to answer now, but-"

"I'll do it!" Ashton heard himself say pretty much instantly, Faust didn't even get to finish his sentence. "I mean... if it's you, I guess I'll be fine. The others spoke very highly of you, so I'd like to believe that I'll be in good hands."

"Perfect!" Faust then leaned down, gently holding Ashton's head by the chin with a couple of fingers, their noses inches from each other. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on ya... at first, at least." Then surprised the beagle by pressing their lips together in a soft kiss, the wolf didn't force himself against him, didn't even use any tongue in that kiss, he just let him ride it out, the moan coming from Ashton was music to his ears. They held the kiss for a few seconds more before slowly breaking apart, the small smile on Ashton's face was a good sign. "Don't worry though, you won't be alone in this."

"Huh?" Just then, the door opened as Ruckus and Sarge walked in, still naked as they were when they came into the house.

"Yo, Daddy Faust! You done with the interview?" Ruckus walked up to the wolf, standing pretty close to him, almost pressing himself against the bigger man.

"We just finished, actually. And it appears he's in." Both terrier and pitbull cheered loudly at that, Sarge actually giving Ashton a tight hug. "BUT! That's only if he passes the initiation week."

"Bah, it'll be fine! Ash will pass it with flying colors!" Sarge gave the beagle's head a few ruffles.

"I hope so." Ashton turned to Faust, who had an arm around Ruckus. "Thank you for giving me a chance, si- Faust. I'll do my best not to disappoint."

"That's all I'm asking." Faust then offered his hand to the beagle... who took and they shared a firm handshake.

The rest of the day, they spent bringing their luggage in and unpacking for the time they'll be spending there, both Ruckus and Sarge were pretty ecstatic since they mostly stayed for weekends, but this time was a special case as they are there to be Ashton's moral support. But the more he spent talking with and getting to know Faust he started believing that he wouldn't need it.

That night, Ashton couldn't get to sleep, mostly because of the very familiar noises and sounds coming from the next room that Ruckus and Sarge shared, but mostly because he couldn't get the wolf out of his mind. Such an imposing specimen that can easily crush anyone with one hand, yet he had that soothing and calming air about him, his voice, his eyes, the gentleness of his actions.

"Goddammit..." He huffed as he got out of bed, wearing nothing but a black and red jockstrap. "Can't believe I'm doing this." He got out of the room, making sure not to make a lot of noise, not that the other two would've heard him from how much noise they were making, and made his way to Faust's bedroom, which was the master bedroom (duh).

Again, he passed by the portraits of some models, some new faces in the industry and a few others that were pretty well-known, Ashton himself knew a few of them, no personally though, just followed their works frequently. He arrived at the room in question, giving the door a couple of soft knocks, again, not wanting to make too much noise... he was about to knock again. "Enter." He gulped down some nerves before stepping in.

There was Faust, sitting in his king-sized bed, tablet in hand, golden and silver nipple rings glinting faintly in the moonlight from the window, reading glasses over his eyes, giving him that intellectual image. To make things better, or worse, was the fact that he was clearly naked, even though his lower body was mostly covered up. "Can't sleep?" Ashton shook himself out of his trance when he heard the wolf's deep voice.

"Oh, um.. Yeah- I mean no, no... couldn't sleep." Again with the shyness, what was it with this wolf making him feel like this?

Faust tapped the space beside him, offering a gentle smile. "Well, come on. No need to be shy." Ashton did as he was told, climbing up beside the wolf and sliding under the covers. "Comfy?" Faust asked as he gave the beagle's head a soft ruffle.

Ashton just nodded and laid his head down on the pillow, he was way more comfortable now that he was in the presence of Faust, but seeing the wolf's body up close like this caused some emotions to stir a little... well, he's supposed to be doing it regardless if he was going to work for the wolf. "Oh!" Faust slightly jumped as he felt the beagle's hand gently rubbing at his thick thigh, fingers barely tracing the side of his cock that was slowly twitching to life. "Taking the initiative, I see~"

Ashton didn't reply, he just kept rubbing and kneading at the wolf's thigh, looking up at him with a slightly hopeful look. Faust in turn, just took off his glasses, then put them and his book on the nightstand before leaning back to relax. "Alright. But we'll be taking it slow, yeah?" He slowly pushed the covers off of himself.

Once the beagle set his eyes on the wolf's endowment, his eyes went wide and audibly gulped. "Oh crap..." That came out practically as a whisper, Faust was about 14-15 inches long, if not more, and hella thick, SOFT, even horses that Ashton knew weren't that big, hard. Not to mention the wolf's balls, they were pretty big as well, just one of them almost filled the beagle's hand, and it felt full and pretty heavy in his palm.

"No need to be spooked boy," That word and the wolf's deep and husky tone sent a shiver down Ashton's spine at that moment. "Not gonna make ya take it up the ass on your first night here. We'll take it slow."

Again, Ashton silently gulped his nerves down as he sat himself up to lean against the head of the bed, his hand giving the wolf's thigh a few final squeezes before taking hold of that cock, feeling how worm and thick it was in his hands. "Wow... so big..." He mused to himself as he began stroking it softly and slowly, watching in total awe as it slowly filled with blood and actually grew longer by a few inches. Again Ashton was silently admiring the manhood that he was, barely, holding in his hand, the heat it was emitting, the veins that slowly mapped it's length, the fat, mushroom head, everything about this man was BIG and intimidating and he loved it.

But he was also pretty close to pissing the bed.

"Go on, pup." Faust reached with one hand to gently rub at Ashton's arm, then slowly moved to down, tracing his side with the very tips of his claws, before finally reaching his rear, kneading and rubbing at it so gently, filling the beagle with that warm feeling.

"Yes, sir." Finally, Ashton leaned in and pressed his nose to the side of it, taking a few whiffs before his tongue took a turn, letting out a small moan as he dragged it from the base to the tip, which was already leaking. Taking into his mouth was the point of no return, having to really open wide, but mostly let his tongue do the work.

The content groans and sighs from Faust let him know that was doing a good job. "God damn, pup. You're a fucking pro."

That was music to Ashton's ears and gave him the incentive to put in more effort, so he slowly began taking the wolf into his throat, but that dick was so thick! The head alone triggered the gag reflex that he trained over years, but he was determined, he was gonna make Faust feel good tonight. Although he just ended practically slamming himself on that cock, forcing a few more inches right down his throat.

The sudden tight sensation made the wolf jumped a bit, his hand instantly flying up and grabbing the back of Ashton's head. "Holy fuck! Someone's either hungry or really into it." He held the canine in place to compose himself a bit, but then licked his fangs as his mouth spread into a wide, almost unsettling grin. "Alright. Tried going easy on ya, but we'll do it your way, then~" That devilish tone switch made Ashton rethink his actions a bit, letting out a small, apologetic whine.

But, clearly, that didn't help, as he was now getting pushed down, Faust's shaft slowly inching deeper and deeper into his throat, visibly bulging it out and just torturing his gag reflex at this point, his body visibly jolting and twitching as he coughed, gagged, and dry retched in an attempt to expel this rude invader from his body, just "GLKGWAKULPGUKGUK!!" the whole time, but the more he resisted, the more his body objected, he could feel Faust throbbing in his throat. Finally, he believed that it was over once he felt his nose pressed firmly against the wolf's crotch, only to be allowed to raise himself a bit.

But suddenly, Faust grabbed onto his ears like one would a rabbit's, pretty tightly too. "We ain't done, pup!" Yep, he's gonna die chocking on dick tonight. Is what kept going through his mind as Faust suddenly started humping and thrusting into his mouth and throat, Ashton's gag reflex going in overdrive as throat slime, spit, and even some snot was practically flying everywhere at this point, making an absolute mess of Faust's crotch and bed, tears streaming down his like a pair of waterfalls.

"FFUUUUUCCCKKK!!!!" Faust let out this loud roar of his as he yanked Ashton off, the beagle barely given time to catch some much needed breath before his face was sprayed with the biggest load his ever seen, the wolf growling, snarling, and huffing like a feral beast with each blast. Ashton just kept his mouth open to catch as much of it as he could, but he was practically dealing with a firehose spraying at maximum force, the majority of that load just covered his face, neck, chest, and a few shots even streaked over his head, shoulders, and back.

Once the wolf was done, he finally released the canine's ears, letting him flop down on his lap, both of them panting for breath. "You okay, Ash?" And the gentle giant was back, softly caressing the beagle's chin and cheek with a finger.

"Mhm..." That was all Ashton could muster up, too tired to properly speak, even though he didn't do anything.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." Faust got out of bed and pulled Ashton along, one arm hooked around the dog's back to keep him steady as he was still pretty out of it. Inside the master bathroom, also the biggest bathroom in house, they stood under the shower head with the water cascading over them, sharing a soft kiss with plenty of tongue this time, Ashton's hands roaming freely over the wolf's body, gently massaging his muscles, once again, realizing how small he was compared to this man in front of him.

Then Faust had Ashton turn around, gently massaging his shoulders, neck, and back, his hands slowly trailing down to rub at his sides and hips, before reaching forward to grab at his cock with one hand, while the other rolled the canine's balls a bit, his palms practically engulfing both completely. "Don't think I'm gonna let you sleep with that tonight. No one sleeps with blue-balls in my house." Granted, Ashton was already pretty wound up, didn't take long to get him moaning and whining, even sooner after that and he was spraying the shower wall. "There we go~ Good boy~" He let Ashton catch his breath for a bit before showering for real.

Back in the bedroom, Ashton turned to the wolf with a slight blush. "Thanks for... indulging me so late at night, Faust. I'll leave you to your book now."

Faust just blinked a couple of times, then smiled amusingly. "The fuck are you talking about?" Now it was Ashton that was blinking in confusion. "You're spending the night here." And practically shoved him back onto the bed, earning a small yelp and chuckle from the smaller canine. "Alright, you two. Quit skulking around, will ya?"

That surprised Ashton, but his head quickly turned when he heard the door open and saw both Ruckus and Sarge bashfully walking in. "Figured you already noticed." Ruckus said as he rubbed the back of his head.

"Boy, I could hear you jerking it from the freaking bathroom. Just hope you didn't make a mess on my floor." Seeing the deep blushes on both of their faces, he couldn't help but chuckle. "You two are something, you know that. But since you're here..." He nodded towards the bed where Ashton was already sitting up, cross-legged, and with a slightly hopeful look in his eyes. "Got plenty of space here." He didn't have to say anything else, as Ruckus practically glomped Ashton, while Sarge just gave Faust a quick peck on the cheek, earning him a small smack to the rear, before joining the other two. No bed jumping like a certain terrier though.

They soon laid together, all cuddled up closely to one another, Faust in the middle, so to speak, Ashton on one side, Sarge on the other, and Ruckus spooning against the beagle, didn't take long before the other three were out like a light, Faust just looked at them, admiring their sleeping features for a few seconds before closing his eyes and joining them in dreamland.

This is gonna be quite the party, that's for sure.