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"Why are you such a tight ass, Michael," Brian slur out his drunken mouth. He dragged me out here to go drinking with him.

"What do you mean?"

"That chick that hit on you of course," Oh that, "she was hitting on you and you just dismissed her."

"If you are so interested, why not go after her yourself?"

"She is interested in you not me."

"If she decided to hit on me that just mean that her standards were low to begin with. You still have a chance." Why would anyone go after me?

"At times I can't tell why you turn down people. Do you have high standards or just lack confidence?"

"You do remember you are not my psychologist so please don't try to pick apart my mind." Brian just become one and is close to getting a job in an office, that doesn't stop him from trying to pick apart my brain at every opportunity.

"Just worried about you buddy. Your 26 and never had a date so I am not going pass on any opportunity to set you up."

"Why does it bother you this much?"

"Because your life is going nowhere and I want to help."

"How bad is it?"

"You live in a cheap apartment, your job doesn't pay you what your worth, and your car is dead. Your life is shit unless you do something about it." My place is only 239 a month, you don't know how much I am worth, and I can always take a bus.

"And setting me up on a date help because?"

"At the very least you have someone support you when you go to college."

"So what, you want me to be some gigolo for some rich bitch?"

"Don't go twisting my words around on me. Your barley supporting yourself with that job of your and they haven't even give you a raise at all for all that work you do there."

"Look they haven't given me a raise since other people put more work in then I did and I didn't have the qualifications for the promotion in the first place. So it was out of your control."

The look on Brian face told me he didn't buy it, "I would believe you if that were the case. But you have been working there for years and still being paid the same amount as when you started."

"Did you just dragged me here to just criticize me or do you have some point to this?"

"I think it is time to change your life for the better then being in this crappy limbo you put yourself in."

"Like what?"

"Ask for a raise."

"No, most of my coworkers have families to support. Why should I take money that would be more beneficial to them?"

"You deserve more money as well. Why not getting a new job?"

"Someone else deserves a job that pays more than me as well, why should I take that?"

"Fine, then get a girlfriend or boyfriend or join some harem."

"Why and deny..."

"Someone else who needs it more then you," Brian mimicked, "for the love of god, Michael that is your response for everything. How about you be selfish for once and say 'F you, this is mine'? What about your dream, do you really want to be at some dead end job till you die?"

"My dream was impossible to begin with, why should I go after it?"

Brain scowled at me, "you know what screw it! If you want to be miserable for the rest of your life, go waste it!" he stormed off outside, leaving me at the booth we were eating at.

What was his problem? No matter what Brain say, I really am useless. I should be thankful for just what I have; I don't want to risk losing everything just for being selfish.

"Mind if I sit here?" a deep voice was above me so I looked up. The figure was a 6'1 gray coated wolf, sporting khakis and a t-shirt witch complemented his fur.

"Sure, go ahead." I tried to get out to leave, but he sat down next to me, blocking the exit.

"Thanks, I really needed to sit down."

"Um, sure, do you mind...?"

"Right, sorry. My name is Samuel and your name is?" this guy does know he is blocking me in, right?

"Michael," this close to him, I noticed how great in shape he is. Next to this mass of muscles, I felt small in comparison.

"Nice to meet you Michael, I already ordered something so I hope you like It." a waitress brought over some wings and a couple of drinks for Samuel.

"While it was nice to meet you, I really need to be leaving."

"Going on to make up with that fox from earlier?" he knew about Brian? "I am not saying you shouldn't try to make up, but I think you need some space before you try to reconcile."

"How much do you even know?"

"I heard you two arguing about your relationship."

"Just for the record, we weren't dating."

"So you're available then?" Samuel gave a cocky smile, like he was expecting me to say yes and make out with him like a porno.

"Well if you excuse me, I should be leaving."

"And how would you do that? From what I heard you don't have a car and the bus doesn't come by for the next two hours." So I am stuck here for two hours, great. "How about this, you stay with me for awhile and I take you home afterwards. "

"Sure I'll stay," like I had a choice.

"Alright, a victory," Time is just going to crawl isn't. Samuel started to talk about his business he started up. It was a programming company mainly dealing with software protection. He was a few months older than me and he already did something amazing. There was no way he would be interested in me. "Okay, enough about me, it is time you do some talking."

"There nothing about me that is particularly interesting."

"BS, so what do you for a living?"

"I work at a store, nothing more."

"Okay, what about interests?"

"Nothing interesting," when will he stop?

"What about aspirations? Do you see yourself working at that store for the rest of your life?"

"Why not, I don't have any other skills, so a dead end job is perfect for me."

"What about a relationship; straight, bi, or gay?"

"None, nobody would be interested in me in the first place, and the people who are interested are mostly prostitutes or hookers."

Samuel was silent, the cheer he had died down, "what kind of life does a person have to have to get an outlook like that?"

"Nothing special really, I just realized how useless I am. So are you done or...?"

"Yeah I'm done, let's just order one more drink for the road," he went to the counter and ordered. He came back with a couple of drinks, "a toast to our meeting." The drink had a sweet taste, I wondered what it was?

We both left the bar when suddenly I felt odd. For some reason I felt dizzy and muddled. I leaned on Samuel, "you okay?" I didn't respond, my head just felt foggier. "Don't worry," Samuel said, "you're going to need your rest for tonight." That was the last thing I remember before falling asleep.

I didn't know how long I was out, but I didn't feel so good. I was lying on some sort of mat I could tell that much; it was too dark to see much. I tried to move, but something was binding my arms. I tried to yell but I had a muzzle on me as well.

"So your awake," Samuel said, "I actually started to worry that I used too much to knock you out." The lights turned on, showing a naked Samuel close by. I can tell where this was going.

He approached me, "let's get started," he placed my face close to his balls, "lets first get you used to you new friend." Those balls had a heavy musky smell to them. The strange thing was, I wasn't repulsed by the smell; I was hungry for it. I wanted something more from it, but I didn't know what.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his rod poking out of his sheath, "look who is here to see you," Samuel took his hand and started to rub his balls to coax it out. I don't know why, but I started to rub my face against his dick. That smell was intoxicating, I wanted it, I needed it, but most of all I wanted to taste it.

"Do you want to taste it," Samuel said, "do you want to taste my dick and balls?" I nodded, "good boy, I am going to remove the muzzle," he reached behind my head and undo the muzzle, "now get to work."

I immediately went to his balls and sucked on them. There was a salty taste to them, but I still played with them in my mouth. His dick was a bit saltier, but that didn't stop me from licking all over it. But licking it didn't satisfy me; I wanted it in my mouth. I put the tip to my lips and moved down the mast.

Samuel grabbed the back of my head and forced me down to his balls. I gagged on his dick and couldn't breathe. Samuel pulled back, "sorry, should have warned you. Breath thought your nose; I will tell you when I am going to deep throat you." I continued to suck on his dick like he suggested, it was easier to enjoy it.

After a few minutes of this, he pulled me off, "alright now to the finally." He pushed me on my back and spread my legs opened. I was expecting him to finger me or insert something in me, but he pulled something out instead, "while you were out, I put this in so you would be pre-stretched when we get here." in his hand was a dildo that was in my ass for who know how long.

He placed his hands on my hips, "don't worry, you will love this." I could feel him enter me, but it wasn't as painful as I thought it would be. It felt so pleasurable with him in me; my body shook with pleasure when he moved in me. I moaned and squeal with pleasure with every thrust.

His thrusts got harder and faster trying to fit his knot in me. With one final push, he shoved his knot in me. I howled with pleasure, I felt full, satisfied with his dick in me. Samuel kissed me as he moved his knot in me. I moaned in his mouth as I shot my load in his fur, lost among the pleasure I am feeling. I slowly fell asleep with Samuel still in me.

The morning sun woke me up in another unfamiliar place. It was a bedroom this time. My arms were no longer bound and I was a little sore, but overall I was fine. I felt something around my neck and knew it was some collar. Behind me, Samuel snored and pulled me close to him.

I was his and I was happy with it.