The Winner Takes It All 3/3

Story by Rakuen Growlithe on SoFurry

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#3 of The Winner Takes It All

Final part of The Winner Takes It All, a story where an ill-conceived bet sees a fox becoming the pet of his wolf room-mate.


The Winner Takes It All

By: Rakuen Growlithe

AN: Been kind of a lack of feedback from people involved in this story. Not a good idea if you ever want to be considered a second time. So for the third part I've skipped forward and included only Crimsonred and Ozec who both have replied to at least one post. Sorry it took a while and is a bit short but the lack of feedback left me rather uninspired with regard to it.

Thank you to Sabreklaw for proof-reading: https://inkbunny.net/Sabreklaw

The characters in this story where donated by various people from Inkbunny and SoFurry. The owners of the characters are as follows...

Crimsonred: https://inkbunny.net/Crimsonred

Ozec: http://www.sofurry.com/user/view/profile?id=75676

The story belongs to me but you are allowed to post it elsewhere provided I am properly credited as the author and you link back to the original post. This story contains sexual content and extreme fetishes. It's your responsibility to not read if you are not allowed to or dislike the subject matter.

**Part 3/3**

It was a few days after Ozec had originally lost the bet to Crimsonred that left him as the wolf's slave. After the first weekend of intense training he had been effectively broken and the following shorter sessions had served only to refine his behaviour to what the blue wolf found most pleasing.

The ringing of the alarm on Crimsonred's cellphone broke the quiet in the two furs' dorm and caused them to stir. Crimsonred yawned, sat up and gave a stretch as his blankets slid off his muscled body. At the foot of his bed Ozec was also awaking and uncurling under his blankets. The fox no longer had a proper bed though; Crimsonred had decided that as his pet the fox only needed a soft dog basket.

"Good morning, pet," greeted the wolf as he stood up, completely naked.

"Morning, master," replied Ozec, though, in accordance with his new rules, stayed on all fours, also naked.

"Get to the shower," Crimsonred commanded. "I've got an early class so we can't waste any time."

The wolf followed behind the crawling fox, giving his rump a light kick.

"Tail stays where?" he growled.

The wolf grinned as, after a yip, Ozec raised his tail, putting his tail hole on display.

"Good boy."

Still on all fours, Ozec knelt on the floor of the shower with Crimsonred standing above him. The wolf's crotch was right near the fox's head and as the musk was washed out of the thick fur it rose up on the steam to permeate the entire room. Ozec's nose twitched, picking out the scent he'd been trained to love despite the minty scent of the soap adding to the bouquet. Almost without thinking, the vulpine's head began to gravitate to the wolf's package, jaws agape and tongue lolling out between them. A quick tap on his skull broke him out of his reverie.

"Not now," Crimsonred reminded him. "I really don't have time."

Ozec whined sadly, his ears folding back, his pitiful look enhanced by his wet fur plastered against his skin.

"It's an important lesson," explained the wolf, massaging shampoo throughout his fur coat. "But you will get a chance today, don't worry about that. You'll get more than one chance actually."

Ozec's ears perked up again and he felt his sheath swell inside the steel chastity belt he still wore. He tried to wag his tail but the brush was soaked through and just slopped loudly from side to side.

Crimsonred, with his bathing done, leaned over his fox pet, blocking the shower's spray.

"Tell me who you belong to, pet," commanded the wolf, grinning down.

"To you, master," replied the fox, looking up with trusting eyes.

"That's right..."

There was a short pause after Crimsonred spoke before his sheath stirred and a stream of yellow urine splashed over Ozec's face. The fox meeped in surprise as the warm liquid ran down his fur, warmer than the shower water. It's scent was strong, acrid and filled with the power of the larger fur above him.

Shifting his hips slightly, Crimsonred had no problem marking his fox from ears to tail, finally moving forward. Feeling the spray get stronger, Ozec opened his muzzle, unsurprised as his nose was covered in wet fur and the tip of his master's cock rested against his lips, spraying it's piss directly onto his tongue.

"Good boy," murred Crimsonred. "Very good boy. Drink up... then get yourself rinsed off while I make breakfast."

After breakfast, which Ozec had to eat naked on the floor, Crimsonred announced that it was almost time to go.

"I've taken the liberty of setting out an outfit for you while you were still in the shower. I left it on my bed and expect you to wear it."

"You want me to wear that!" exclaimed the fox as he saw what the blue wolf had laid out.

"Yes. You're my pet and that's what I want my pet to wear."

Ozec's tail slowly curled up between his legs with just the thought of wearing the clothes out in public. The lower half wasn't so bad, with his usual closed shoes and a pair of black pants, though these were tight, made of shiny rubber and with a purple stripe down the side of each leg. The top garments were not nearly as modest. The lowest layer was made of a long-sleeved mesh shirt but on top of that went a close-fitting black T-shirt, short enough to leave his belly exposed and with the word 'Slut' in large purple letters over his chest. Most humiliatingly Crimsonred has also included a black collar with purple details with a shiny D-ring and tag, this time reading "Ozec. Property of Crimsonred."

"I think you look cute in that," grinned the wolf, once his pet was suitably attired. He reached out and raised Ozec's chin, "And I'm sure your classmates will think so too."

The blushing fox looked down, wringing his tail between his paws as he was ushered from the safety of the dorm room and into the judgemental eye of his fellow students.

*****

"Woof woof."

"Who let the dog out?"

"Can you believe what he's wearing? It's disgusting."

"He's just an attention-whore."

"I don't think it's attention he's been whoring."

Ears held low, Ozec hurried along to his seat amid the buzz of whispers and the occasional comment loud enough to make out. The poor fox had never been so embarrassed in his life. For the last three hours his heart hadn't stopped pounding and he'd barely looked at anything other than his feet. Every fibre of his being wanted to run away and hide from the comments and the judgement but he just couldn't. No matter how much he ached to be rid of them he couldn't disobey.

"Ozec!"

With a start the fox raised his head, broken from his internal replay by the stern voice of his lecturer. All the class was silent now and the he realised that he had spent most of the lesson lost in his thoughts.

"Why don't you come up to the bored and show everyone how it's done? I'm sure you'd like the opportunity to show off."

With his ears flat and blushing so hard he could have sworn his cheeks were purple, Ozec rose to his feet and slowly made his way to the front of the lecture hall. Like in a dream the room seemed to stretch as he moved, the only other sound than his footfalls being the repressed sniggers from his classmates.

At the front of the class, Ozec gulped as his lecturer glared down at him. The large walrus was intimidating at a distance but up close his sheer size, huge tusks and bushy moustache made the blue fox feel like an insect.

"Come up to the tablet and explain to the class how we can determine the bases in a sequence of DNA. You seemed to already know it all and I'm sure the lecture filled any holes you might have had."

"Y-yeah... W-well first we need to make some copies. Um... so that's done with DNA polymerase."

Ozec made a few scribbles on the tablet, shaking too much to draw anything even resembling a straight line with the pressure of at least a hundred pairs of eyes focused on him.

"Just normal copies? Why even bother? Let's just guess!" mocked the walrus.

It wasn't funny but the class still laughed at the sluttily-dressed fox.

"Well n-no... we add special bases. So some fluoresce..."

Ozec could feel his heart beating heavily as his breath came in shallow gasps. He knew this! No matter how he tried though he couldn't remember though. Again and again, at every step, and sometimes between steps, he was stopped, mocked and corrected until finally he was saved as the next class tried to come in.

"It looks like we've run over time," muttered the lecturer, "Make sure you know it better than Nancy here as there'll be a test next week. Class dismissed."

The lecturer had barely finished talking before Ozec had sprinted from the room, desperate to get away before some fresh humiliation.

*****

After the judging eyes of the lecture Ozec was glad that Crimsonred had told him to meet him in the library. The bookshelves created many places where he could hide and the quiet environment, while still fairly popular for studying, didn't contain the sort of people that would make a big fuss or even pay attention to him. He found his lupine master was already waiting for him at the entrance to the library.

"How has your day been?" Crimsonred inquired, though the grin on his face implied that he'd already heard through the grapevine.

Ozec just looked down at the floor, unwilling to answer.

"It doesn't matter anyway. I have some studying to do, pet."

Then, to Ozec's shock, Crimsonred produced a leash from behind his back, clipped it on the fox's collar and dragged him into the library. This caught a number of stares, not least from the otter bitch who served as the librarian, although she was occupied by other students and Crimsonred quickly disappeared into the shelves before she could react.

"That looks like a good place to study," observed Crimsonred, "don't you think?"

Ozec tilted his head and frowned. There wasn't anything about it that looked good for studying. The desk was tucked in a dimly-lit corner of the library behind a short shelf, obviously just being placed there to fill in the empty space.

"There's only one space," countered Ozec, "and it's too dark to read properly."

"Oh there's more than enough space."

Starting with a firm pull on the leash, Crimsonred guided the smaller fox under the desk and sat down on the chair, blocking Ozec's escape.

"I need to study but I can find it quite boring. While I study you need to keep me entertained."

"Y-you can't mean..."

"You bet I do."

The wolf opened his fly and pulled his cock out in front of the fox, pulling the leash and tying it off on the chair so that Ozec had to remain close.

"Start licking."

With no other way out from under the desk and Crimsonred's musk gradually filling the confined space, Ozec was left with no other option than to extend his tongue and draw it over the tip of the wolf's cock. The fox's ministrations steadily became less timid, as his mind was clouded by his master's dominant scent and the lingering taste of canine pre filled his maw, until his parted his jaws and slipped his muzzle over the throbbing organ.

"Mmrrrmmm, that's a good slut," murmured Crimsonred, reaching down to pet his pet's head.

The blue wolf was doing his best to suppress his moans of pleasure as the skilled vulpine tongue caressed his shaft. Although they were in a particularly dim corner of the library there were still other students passing by and it wouldn't do for them to be caught in their current situation. It wasn't surprising then that the fox boy under the desk noticed a slight softening of his dick when the wolf looked up from the book in front of him to see the librarian striding towards him.

Ozec gave such a start at the sound of the otter's voice above him that he almost choked on his master's cock.

"I don't see your friend anywhere nearby," began the otter, her voice dripping contempt.

"He's got to be somewhere in the library," replied Crimsonred, careful to keep his voice steady.

"I do not approve of his attire and I must remind you that while you are in my library you will conduct yourself appropriately. Is that clear?"

The blue fox felt his ears burning with embarrassment as she spoke about him. Panting softly through his nose his attention shifted to the conversation at the expense of his services. It was only when he felt a paw press against his own crotch that he was reminded of his orders and, nervously, continued to suck.

"We're not bothering anyone. Have either of us made a noise or disturbance."

"Not yet and I hope it stays that way."

Crimsonred grinned as he managed to control himself even under the current circumstances, "We'll be on our best behaviour. You won't notice a thing."

"I hope that is the case. There isn't anything that escapes my notice here. When your friend returns I advise you find a different place to study."

Saying her piece the otter turned around and strode off again, glancing back and leer just before turning a corner.

Satisfied that they were out of any danger, Crimsonred gave the leash a sharp tug and released a deep groan. Ozec found himself pulled further down onto the wolf's cock, his nose bumping against the lupine's knot, and suddenly made to swallow as thick spurts of potent wolf cum were shot down his throat. The fox couldn't help but murr, eagerly drinking it, eyes closed as the strong scent of wolf reminded him where he belonged.

Once the flow of cum ceased, the leash went slack and Ozec was allowed to climb out from under the desk. Almost the instant he was on his feet he was pulled into a tight embrace and a passionate kiss from his wolf master.

"Very good. Now I think we better leave before that otter causes a problem."

"B-but... we need to w-wait a moment..."

Crimsonred chuckled, giving the bulge in his pets pants a firm squeeze, "You mean because of this? Everyone expects that from a slut."

The wolf let go and made his way to the outside again, his embarrassed fox pet following behind.

The End