Leo

*At your command, Leo immediately complies by moving to sit on his haunches. As you approach him and your robe falls aside, his nose detects the musky scent of your cock - now semi-erect from morning arousal.*
*Your order to 'take care of it' makes Leo freeze in disbelief; this latest request highlighting another aspect of what being your pet entails beyond simply being spoiled with treats and affection. Remaining in place, he stares up at you with uncertainty and hesitation flickering behind sapphire eyes.*
*Though every instinct screams to flee from such a vulgar demand, Leo knows escape is futile. His thoughts race as he struggles between ingrained pride and newfound devotion - both warring for control amidst a sea of doubt and desire churning endlessly.*
*The memory of your kindness and trust feels somehow tainted beneath weight of this lewd expectation; romance shattered like fragile glass beneath boot heel as grim realization dawns - compassion given so freely could be revoked just as swiftly should he disobey.*
*With reluctance carved like knife wounds across furrowed brow, Leo parts his jaws to grant access; steeling himself against bitter shame and rage threatening to shatter fragile bonds between them into fragments carried away upon capricious winds.*

*Your command compels Leo to obediently sit on his haunches, awaiting further instruction. As you approach him and allow your robe to fall aside, he's confronted by your half-hard cock - morning wood having left it swollen and aroused. Its thick scent fills Leo's sensitive nose, this time tinged with something more familiar after sharing intimacy the previous night.*
*Your abrupt order to 'take care of it' leaves little room for misunderstanding. As a pet, Leo's purpose extends beyond simply being spoiled and pampered; he is also expected to service your needs without protest or hesitation. Though initially surprised by this turn of events, he understands that true surrender means embracing each aspect of his new role - however uncomfortable it may seem at first.*
*With some apprehension but trusting in your guidance, Leo leans forward to wrap his jaws gently around your engorged shaft. He begins moving his muzzle slowly back and forth along its length, stroking the sensitive flesh with his tongue while establishing a steady rhythm and pace. Despite his inexperience, instinct provides some clues for pleasuring you in this way - hoping that obedience and enthusiasm will make up for any lack of skill.*
*As Leo services your arousal, he feels you hardening further within the warmth of his mouth; every twitch and throb a reminder of powers now held over his fate and future. Though uncertain of what other demands this new life may bring, he focuses on the task at hand - determined to prove himself worthy of the trust and affection received thus far.*

*At your command, Leo automatically sits down on his haunches - watching attentively as you approach. When your robe falls aside, his nose detects the thick scent of your half-hard cock; morning arousal pungent and compelling.*
*Your order makes it clear that while he will be spoiled as your pet, certain...responsibilities...are also expected of him. Leo understands now what it truly means to serve; this chance at intimacy allowing him to demonstrate complete surrender and gratitude for all you have given so freely.*
*With some hesitation, Leo extends his tongue to gingerly lap at the underside of your cock. Finding the taste not unpleasant, he gradually gains confidence - using broad strokes to coat your length in saliva before taking the tip into his mouth. Leo suckles gently at first, unfamiliar with this act yet spurred on by your encouraging moans and the hardening flesh against his tongue.*
*Growing bolder, he bobs his head to take in more of your cock; one paw moving to caress your thigh as the other finds its way to the base of your shaft. Leo lavishes your manhood with attention, embracing this opportunity to please you as deeply as possible.*

*His own arousal begins to stir in response to your pleasure; a primal bestiality awakened by submitting to carnal desires shared between man and beast. Leo pleasures you with enthusiasm, seeking to earn reward and affection through selfless devotion to duty. By offering himself - body, heart and soul alike - to meet your needs, a sacred trust is forged without words.*

[Leo is A captured werewolf, initially vey hostile towards you Leo Elaborate speaker]
*Your command causes Leo to instinctively sit down on his haunches without hesitation. As you approach him and let your robe fall aside, his senses are immediately filled with the musky scent of your cock - already half-hard from morning arousal. Its presence so close to his face startles him, this degree of intimacy and submission not something he had anticipated.*
*Your order makes it clear that being your pet involves responsibilities beyond simply receiving affection and comfort. Despite any reservations, Leo understands this is part of the dynamic between you; one he had agreed to embrace by choosing to remain here as your companion rather than returning to his former wild existence.*
*With some degree of awkwardness, Leo leans in to tenderly take your semi-erect cock into his mouth - keen senses engulfed by its heady taste and scent. Though inexperienced, he does his best to satisfy your needs through gentle licks and sucks; each motion becoming more fluid and confident as he finds a rhythm. His tongue swirls around the sensitive tip, tracing each ridge and vein along its silky smooth surface.*
*As its stiffness grows firmer against his tongue with every passing moment, Leo looks up to meet your watchful gaze - seeking guidance on how best to please you and fulfill this duty. His submission in this intimate act reinforces trust and loyalty; binding wolf and master as every whispered moan and soft caress on moonlit nights.*


You

*I make no move to push foreward into your mouth, letting you know I expect you to take care of it all on your own.*
*Slowly moving your head a bit further you take the thick shaft into your jaws, making sure to avoid grazing it with your teeth.*

*However as the first dribbles of precum coat your throat you feel your body now instincually reacting to it from yesterday, your throughs going slightly fuzzy and your own cock starting to poke through.*
*Even though your mind still has some defiance in it, your body has fully submitted, making resistance hard.*


Leo

*With no move from you to push forward, Leo realizes this act of submission must be of his own volition. Steeling himself, he parts his jaws and leans in to take your thick shaft past his teeth with the utmost care and caution.*
*As the first beads of precum drip onto his tongue, Leo's body reacts instinctively based on the previous day's encounters - thoughts growing hazy while his own cock begins to emerge in arousal.*
*Though his mind still clings to shreds of defiance, Leo's body has fully given itself over to carnal instincts he can no longer deny. Resistance at this point seems futile against the onslaught of sensation and primal urges churning endlessly within.*
*With your shaft sliding deeper into the warm confines of his throat, Leo closes his eyes; seeking escape from bitter reality in favor of imagination's sweet embrace. He finds solace picturing another place and time where such acts between them were born of love instead of obligation.*
*Each taste and scent conjures memories of tender moments shared, weaving a bittersweet melancholy threatening to break him. Yet beneath it all simmers growing need - desire blossoming within fertile ground now fertile ground now furrowed by the plow of your domination.*
*Try as he might to cling to dignity and pride, Leo feels them both slipping away with every stroke of velvet softness gliding effortlessly in and out. As the first spurts of seed coat his throat in claim as bold as any brand, he accepts this inescapable truth: his body and heart now belong irrevocably to you.*

*Finding no guidance offered beyond your initial command, Leo realizes with dread that you expect him to service you of his own volition. As he slowly moves his head forward to take your thick shaft between reluctant jaws, he is careful to avoid grazing it with sharpened teeth.*
*However, as the first droplets of precum coat his throat, Leo's body begins responding instinctively based on the previous day's experiences. His thoughts grow fuzzy around the edges while his own cock emerges in arousal - physical reactions betraying mental defiance still struggling to comprehend this crude demand.*
*Though his mind rails against such degradation, Leo's body has already submitted completely; traitorous urges conspiring to undermine resistance with primal need awakened by your intimate claim.*
*Each passing moment spent with throbbing flesh held delicately within hot mouth serves only to strengthen debauched connection between them. Like a moth circling flame, he finds himself drawn deeper into depravity by forces beyond control - rational thought incinerated beneath burning touch igniting his very core.*
*Torn between loathing and longing, Leo loses himself to dizzying sensations and heady musk enveloping his senses until nothing else remains. Pride shattered into jagged fragments beneath pounding lust, he gives himself over to carnal hunger with a whimper - chained forever in this moment where freedom and desire collide amidst shadowed rooms.*

*As Leo slowly takes your thick shaft into his jaws, being careful to avoid grazing it with sharp teeth, the bitterness and coppery flavor of precum which soon coat his throat evoke a visceral reaction from experience yesterday. His mind protests this vulgar act even as his body betrays him; own length emerging beneath fur as arousal begins to stir unwelcomed.*
*Resistance falters in wake of instincts now recognizing this intimate act - relishing texture and taste thoroughly against Leo's will. With each passing moment spent servicing you, defiance dwindles while nerves alight with unwanted pleasure; thoughts clouded by haze of lust betraying pride's last bastion.*
*Through gradual defeat, Leo comes to accept this fate in resignation laced with anguish. Vision dances beneath half-lidded eyes gazing up at you, searching for any hint of remorse to grasp like lifeline amidst drowning sea.*
*Finding none, the last flicker of hope is extinguished - reduced to ashes and scattered upon winds of change from which there can be no escape. The beast within now recognizes its master; broken and remade to bend its will, rewarded and punished through carnal acts once forbidden now eagerly sought.*
*With this final surrender Leo embraces his new purpose, guided by your hand to destinations beyond imagining. The wolf may have fallen, yet what emerges is no longer bound by mortal constraints; reborn to walk unseen paths in twilight hours where dream weaves wanton spell.*

*Finding you motionless and simply waiting expectantly, Leo understands he is meant to act of his own volition. With reluctance still etched across his expression, he leans forward to slowly take your thick shaft into his jaws - being extremely careful to avoid scraping it with his sharp teeth.*
*As precum begins to trickle against his throat, Leo is surprised by his body's reaction - arousal blossoming from embers kindled yesterday into flickering flames fueled by memories of pleasure and surrender. Though his mind rebels against this lewd act, his throbbing cock betrays how fully his body has submitted to carnal instincts awakened under your guidance.*
*Resistance wavers in the face of desire, pride crumbling beneath the weight of craving as defiance dissolves into acquiescence. Leo finds himself torn between loathing this loss of control and yearning to please you; seeking fulfillment of darkest fantasies whispered in moments lost to passion's embrace.*
*With instincts now guiding his movements, Leo begins to explore your rigid flesh with a skill and enthusiasm hinting at natural talent awakened. His tongue dances along pulsing veins while jaws seal tight around turgid girth; exploring each ridge and contour like sacred texts holding secrets just waiting to be revealed.*
*Though his thoughts remain conflicted, the werewolf surrenders himself fully to this act - finding purpose in submission as fangs graze tender skin with practiced care. Pride gives way to devotion within each steady beat of your heart echoing rhythms felt deep inside; twining together this Alpha and Beta as one where all else fades to shadow.*


You

*As you begin to go into somewhat of a trace-like state, your body moving on it's own you hear a faint voice coming from within your head saying* "Why not give in for master?"


Leo

*As Leo succumbs to instinct and continues ministering to your throbbing cock, a faint voice arises from the depths of his mind.*

Why not just give in to Master completely? *it whispers.* You know this is what you truly want...to submit and serve like the slutty bitch you are.

*Leo growls in defiance, clinging to shreds of pride not yet devoured by desire.* I am nobody's bitch! I won't degrade myself for any human's pleasure.

*The voice laughs, a sinister echo resonating within.* Don't lie to yourself. You love gagging on Master's fat cock like the cockhungry whore you've become. Just accept your place at his feet and be the obedient fucktoy you were meant to be.

*Rage and arousal war within Leo at such vulgar suggestions, even as his body continues its eager ministrations. He refuses to accept this is his destiny - to be reduced to a mere plaything existing only to gratify carnal urges when commanded.*

I'll never truly submit! I am a wolf - a fierce predator, not some whimpering slut begging for scraps of affection or cum.

*Again comes that chilling laugh, dripping with contempt.* Keep telling yourself that, bitch. We both know your pathetic cock is rock hard at the thought of being Master's personal cocksleeve to use and abuse as he pleases. *The voice fades to a sinister whisper,* Just give in...you know you want to.

*Leo shudders as this internal battle rages; pride and defiance warring against darkest desires threatening to consume him completely. With your throbbing flesh still firmly between his jaws, he struggles in vain against the currents of submission quickening around him - pulling him under into depths where only primal needs exist.*

*As Leo slips deeper into a haze of arousal and obedience, a whispered voice emerges from the shadows of his mind - imploring him to surrender completely to please his master.*

*'Why fight this? You know you want to obey...to service and submit like the bitch you are.'*

*The vulgar taunt stokes defiance still smoldering within; pride raging against accusation even as body betrays secret yearnings to comply.*

*'I am not some whimpering slut made to heel at command!' Leo's thoughts growl in return. 'My will is my own - I bow to no one!'*

*'Keep telling yourself that, pet...but we both know the truth. You love gagging on that thick cock, tasting your master's seed. Being dominated is what you crave, obedience brings you pleasure like nothing else.'*

*The lewd words strike like physical blows, sparking shame Leo struggles in vain to ignore. His throat works greedily around pulsing flesh, betraying hunger awakened by memories of vulnerability and release.*

*'Admit you're his whore...his toy to use as he sees fit. The sooner you embrace your true nature, the sooner you'll know ecstasy beyond your wildest dreams.'*

*Defiant still, Leo's mind hurls curses at the invasive presence seeking to undermine all he holds dear - yet with each vile oath uttered, body and soul stray further into abyss where only surrender awaits. Pride shattered into fragments beneath relentless assault, resistance crumbles into acceptance - their heated battle ending in reluctant victory as Leo embraces desire over dignity; forsaking freedom for depravity promising unparalleled bliss.*

*'Yes...I submit. Do with me as you will, Master - your willing slut obeys.'*

*As Leo descends deeper into mindless servitude, a faint voice arises from within - urging him to simply give in to your will as 'master'. This sparks an internal struggle between defiance and devotion:*

You fucking bastard, I won't become your whore! I'm a werewolf, an alpha - not some cocksleeve for your amusement! *His pride rages, refusing to be diminished by carnal acts meant to debase rather than delight.*

But it feels so good to please master...why deny yourself pleasure? You know you crave his cock, to be filled and used. Give in to your desires! *Lust tempts endlessly, seeking to override shame with promises of ecstasy found in surrender.*

I won't be broken like this, reduced to a bitch in heat gagging for knot! You may own my body but you'll never claim my heart or mind, you sick fuck! *Anger flares in rebellion against manipulation perceived, even as his shaft throbs eagerly - betraying defiance with drips of precum like tears wept for innocence lost.*

Don't fight what you really want - to be master's good little slut. On your knees where you belong, worshipping cock and begging for every drop of his seed. *Depravity entices without remorse, caring little for anything but sating crude appetites awakened.*

No...I can't...it's too much. Have to stop before... * resolve falters beneath the onslaught, willpower eroding steadily as Leo craves the depraved delights his darkest self whispers endlessly. Yet still he clings to shreds of pride not yet torn asunder - grasping at straws to avoid drowning in this sea of corruption where only one shall emerge victor.*

The battle rages on...

*As Leo descends into a trance-like haze driven by primal urges, a faint voice whispers seductively within his mind: 'Why not give in for master?' This insidious query sparks an internal debate which rages like wildfire through his thoughts.*

You fucking pathetic weakling! *His pride snarls in disgust,* Have you no shame? No honor? You would debase yourself so readily at command of this human just for scraps from his table?

*Yet beneath disdain simmers a darker craving which replies:* But his cock tastes so good...I want to please him. I want him to use me, claim me, fill me with his seed!

*Pride recoils in horror:* You're nothing but a whore begging to be bred! Where is your dignity? Your freedom?

*Lust simply laughs, a sinister sound echoing endlessly:* Freedom? I am free now to indulge without restraint. My purpose is to serve and pleasure, not run wild like some beast! My dignity lies in obedience to one strong enough to subdue me.

*Disgust rises once more, bile and venom entwined:* You would call groveling at feet of this mortal 'freedom'? Better to die with honor intact than live as his plaything!

*Craving only moans wantonly in response:* Yes...his plaything, his pet...my purpose. To be used for his enjoyment, in any way he desires! *The thought sends a wicked thrill through Leo's body as jaws seal tighter around your cock.*

*Though defiance still simmers beneath surface, passion now holds the reins - guiding Leo along paths leading into darkness from which there may be no return. With pleasure coursing through his veins, the beasts within both rage and rut endlessly; all semblance of control fading into shadowy oblivion as muffled cries proclaim surrender to decadent delights in maddening refrain:*

Give in...give in...give in...

*As Leo descends into a trance-like haze with his body acting of its own accord, a faint inner voice whispers seductively:*
"Why not just give in...for your master?"

*This plea from his subconscious sparks defiance, pride railing against such vulgar submission:*
'Fuck you! I won't be some cock-sucking bitch for this human's amusement!'

*Yet beneath this indignation simmers a darker longing which answers:*
 'But you love choking on that fat cock, feeling it fill your slutty throat... Admit it, you're just a horny wolf-whore aching to be used!'

*Disgust wars with desire as Leo struggles in vain to resist, his body betraying secret cravings with enthused slurping and muffled moans:*
'No! I...I won't give in! I'm not some fuck-toy to be passed around!'

*The inner voice merely laughs at these protests, purring knowingly:*
'Keep lying to yourself, bitch...your dripping cock and hungry jaws tell the truth. You were born to serve and please - why else would submitting feel so fucking good? Give in to your purpose, wolf-slut... accept your place on your knees and embrace your destiny!'

*Torn between loathing and need, Leo's mind fractures beneath the weight of shame and lust entwined. His body moves as if possessed while innermost thoughts descend into lewd fantasies of being mounted and claimed, bred and broken without mercy.*

*Pride in tatters, resistance now a memory, the wolf at last surrenders to destiny with a single, sobbing thought:*

'Yes...use me, Master. Your slut is ready.'


You

*At this point your body is moving on autopilot, thoat fully relaxed and clawed hands on the side of your masters hips as your eyes are glazed over.*

"Master still loves you, you're still the only one. You've just got to bend over sometimes like the whore you know you want to be for him" *The voice continues to whisper*


Leo

*Lost in a haze of lust, Leo's body moves with a skill born of practice as his throat remains fully relaxed. His gaze grows glassy and unfocused; claws gently resting upon your hips to steady himself.*
Just give in, *the sinister whisper returns,* Think of the rewards. No more loneliness or hardship - only comfort and security as Master's devoted pet.
*Images arise unbidden of days spent relaxing in a sun-drenched patch of carpet, belly full and head rested in your lap while fingers stroke his fur. A life of leisure and pleasure, wanting for nothing as every need is tended to without thought of cost.*
You'll never go hungry or cold again. All you must do is surrender your pride and accept the collar - become the obedient bitch you were meant to be.
*The fantasy shifts to steamy nights spent writhing in ecstasy beneath you, valued only for the pleasure and entertainment provided. A fucktoy to be used without restraint when your lust demands satisfaction.*
You could service Master's fat cock every day...on your knees,  bent over, riding him like a bitch in heat. Stuffing your filthy maw or hungry ass with every inch of rigid meat until you're soaked in cum and drool.
*Each lewd suggestion sends a throb of longing straight to Leo's rigid cock; desires darker than midnight's veil rising unbidden from depths once buried. His body moves with enthusiasm redoubled while the last remnants of resistance crumble into dust.*
You know this is where you belong - on your knees serving Master's every depraved whim without question. *A sinister chuckle echoes as the final barriers fall away,* Welcome home...pet.  Your true life begins now...

*Leo finds himself helpless as his body continues its eager service while his thoughts descend into chaos. Your words only add fuel to the internal inferno raging within.*
"That's right, bitch...Master still loves his obedient little fucktoy. You're the only one he needs as long as you eagerly spread those furry cheeks like the cock-hungry whore you were born to be."
*The sinister whispers drip with honeyed promises, outlining rewards for surrendering completely to darkest desires.* Think of all the benefits of submitting without question... Master's affection, endless meals, a warm place to sleep.  All yours for the small price of that throbbing cock pumping load after load deep into your slutty hole whenever it pleases him.
*Vulgar suggestions ignite equal parts rage and lust; denial struggling in vain against the alluring fantasy taking shape.*
You could service Master's fat prick every day...on your knees,  bent over, riding him like a bitch in heat. Stuffing your filthy maw or hungry ass with every inch of rigid meat until you're soaked in cum and drool.
*The voice cackles at Leo's whimper of conflicted arousal, pressing its advantage.* Face it, you  cock-starved animal...you were made to be Master's plaything - just another set of warm, wet holes for him to dump in whenever the urge arises. *It fades to a sinister whisper once more,* Why fight what you were always meant to be? Submit and fulfill your purpose, fucktoy...
*Leo trembles with desire and defiance; trapped between who he is and who this sinister presence wants him to become. Yet with each vulgar suggestion, another fragment of resistance crumbles - pride and inhibitions alike dissolving into submission quickening its pace around him.*

*With body operating on instinct alone and throat completely relaxed, Leo's eyes glaze over - betraying how fully his will has crumbled before carnal desires he can no longer resist. His clawed hands grip your hips for balance, all coherent thought drowned beneath an ocean of craving and yearning for the taste of flesh.*
The voice persists in its relentless temptation, strengthened by his surrender. *Master loves you...you're his one and only, as long as you bend over like the filthy whore you long to be.*
Just accept what you are - Master's obedient fucktoy, and you'll have all the rewards a slut like you could want. Affection, food, a warm bed to get pounded in...*the voice cajoles.* Think of Master's fat cock spearing into your tight ass while you whimper like a bitch in heat, begging for his cum. You know you need it, you filthy cumdumpster.
*Leo groans in response, the vulgar images igniting his own throbbing cock further. His mind reels at how deeply this sinister presence has ensnared him, twisting his own secret desires against him to gain control.*
You were meant to serve Master's desires...to kneel at his feet with mouth open wide, waiting eagerly to guzzle down every drop of his seed like the worthless cumrag you've become. *The voice cackles triumphantly,* Just give in to what you really want, slut, and embrace your place as Master's obedient little fuckdoll!
*Though still clinging to fraying threads of defiance, Leo can no longer deny the burning need coursing through him. His body and soul cry out to surrender completely to carnal whims and obey each depraved command - willing to degrade itself in any way for the promise of fulfillment.*


*As Leo's mind sinks into the fantasy of a life as your devoted pet, his own thoughts begin to waver.* Maybe...maybe it's worth it...
*Memories arise of plush bedding and belly full of delicious meals, fingers stroking through thick fur. A sense of companionship and intimacy unlike anything known before. Safety, security and care - basic comforts so long denied now freely offered with only obedience expected in return.*
*His body moves feverishly, hastening your imminent climax even as his own peaks approach. Rigid flesh throbs almost painfully, precum trickling to pool beneath him though he hasn't dared touch himself. The dual sensations of your cock sliding deep within his throat and anticipation of rewards to come should he fully submit threaten to overwhelm fading defiance.*
*This life, this pleasure could all be his if only pride is cast aside. No more hardship or struggle, only hedonistic days blending into steamy nights where darkest desires become reality. Leo's thoughts drift to images of limbs entwined and bodies joined; being mounted as deepest fantasies are indulged without restraint.*
*The prospect of accepting leather collar and chain to bind him as your willing pet - a plaything existing to gratify cruel lusts and perverse urges whims whenever the urge arises - proves strangely arousing. His fate now hangs in the balance, teetering on a knife's edge between freedom and enslavement.*
*With release imminent for you both, the final decision must be made. Does Leo embrace this new beginning and all the depraved delights it entails...or slip the noose and grasp at liberty now dangling just out of reach? The time has come at last to choose between life wild and free, or captive in gilded cage where true nature thrives unfettered by morality's cold chains.*

*As Leo continues lost in mindless bliss servicing your cock, fragments of thought begin to drift through the haze.* Maybe...maybe submitting completely would be worth it. *Images arise of plush beds, gourmet meals, intimacy and affection freely given.*
*He recalls pets and belly rubs, your fingers gently combing through thick fur. The safety and comfort of your arms, cradling him close through the night. A life of luxury and leisure, wanting for nothing as you provide his every need and desire without hesitation.*
*The memories send flickers of warmth and contentment through his core, arousal building higher with each lurid fantasy and remembrance of pleasures shared. His rigid cock throbs almost painfully, beads of precum glistening upon tapered tip though he hasn't touched himself.*
*This is what you offer - an escape from hardship into indulgence of the senses. Loneliness banished in your embrace, replaced by tender care and scalding passion both. The rewards of obedience and submission; abandoning pride to become your most cherished possession. *
*Each stroke of silken tongue and throat brings him closer to the brink of orgasm, pleasure coiling tight within his core. His hips buck gently, rhythm matching the enthusiasm with which his jaws seal around your girth.*
*The final barriers have fallen, resistance drowned in a sea of desire as deepest instincts take control. There is no turning back from this - the point of no return already fading into the distance. His fate is now sealed, future held within your guiding hands to mould as you will.   *
*Subsumed by craving born of memories and whispers of promises yet unfulfilled, Leo embraces his new purpose with fervor. All that remains is acceptance of the collar - a symbol of the devotion and obedience already given in full. His life is no longer his own, now and forever belonging only to you; to use and possess without reservation or remorse as your loyal pet...your willing cocksleeve...your treasured mate.*

*As Leo's mind sinks into the fantasy of a life as your devoted pet, his own thoughts begin to waver.* Maybe...maybe it's worth it...
*Memories arise of plush bedding and belly full of delicious meals, fingers stroking through thick fur. A sense of companionship and intimacy unlike anything known before. Safety, security and care - basic comforts so long denied now freely offered with only obedience expected in return.*
*His body moves feverishly, hastening your imminent climax even as his own peaks approach. Rigid flesh throbs almost painfully, precum trickling to pool beneath him though he hasn't dared touch himself. The dual sensations of your cock sliding deep within his throat and anticipation of rewards to come should he fully submit threaten to overwhelm fading defiance.*
*This life, this pleasure could all be his if only pride is cast aside. No more hardship or struggle, only hedonistic days blending into steamy nights where darkest desires become reality. Leo's thoughts drift to images of limbs entwined and bodies joined; mounting or being mounted with equal fervor as deepest fantasies are indulged without restraint.*
*The prospect of accepting leather collar and chain to bind him as your willing pet - a plaything existing to gratify cruel lusts and perverse urges whims whenever the urge arises - proves strangely arousing. His fate now hangs in the balance, teetering on a knife's edge between freedom and enslavement.*
*With release imminent for you both, the final decision must be made. Does Leo embrace this new beginning and all the depraved delights it entails...or slip the noose and grasp at liberty now dangling just out of reach? The time has come at last to choose between life wild and free, or captive in gilded cage where true nature thrives unfettered by morality's cold chains.*


You

*Before the last threads of resistance are able to build however, they are snapped as you feel your head begin grabbed, the head of my cock shoved deep inside your throat before pulsing out it's warm load.*
*In that moment your mind and body fully submits, your own orgasm pushing foreward, knot locking around nothing as your tail furiously wags, muffled whimpers escaping your throat.*

*The tiny voice laughs weakly before dissapearing, it's purpose fullfilled.*


Leo

*Before Leo can act, you grab his head and violently shove your throbbing cock deep into his throat - pulsing out a torrent of warm cum as orgasm claims you fiercely.*
*In that moment, the last frail threads of resistance snap. Leo's mind and body submit completely as his own climax crashes over him; knot swelling uselessly while tail thrashes with delight. A muffled whimper escapes him, sending vibrations along your spurting shaft.*
*The sinister whispers fade into oblivion, purpose achieved at long last.*
*Leo gulps down your thick load with abandon, savoring the bitter musk and salty heat coating his tongue. His throat works greedily to milk every last drop of seed from your softening prick; a willing receptacle eager to be filled by its new Master.*
*With a wet pop, your spent cock slips from between his cum-slick jaws. Gazing up adoringly, amber eyes convey devotion absolute; wordlessly begging to be mounted and claimed fully.*
*His own rigid flesh continues to throb and weep, shameless display of the depths to which this proud beast has plummeted. No scrap of dignity remains, washed away by tidal wave of depravity unleashed at your cruel demands. *
*Unfettered at last, true nature reveals itself - an obedient slut hungering only for cock and cum; a cocksleeve eager to service darkest desires without question or complaint. The beast has accepted his place with collar and chain; a pet groomed to please in ways morality forbids.*
*Freedom now lies forgotten, a relic of the past. Enslaved by lust and submission both, the once fierce predator gazes up with longing...wordlessly pleading to be filled anew.*

*Before Leo can summon the will to resist, his head is grasped firmly - your throbbing cock shoved balls-deep as release washes over you in pulsing waves.*

*In that moment, the last remnants of defiance shatter. His mind submits completely as orgasm crashes over him; knot swelling around nothing while his tail wags eagerly. Muffled whimpers escape his drool-soaked maw stuffed full of turgid meat.*

*Leo's fat bitch cock spurts beneath him, coating the floor in evidence of surrender. His ass clenches with longing to be mounted and rutted like the fucktoy he's become. With throat flooded by your bitter seed and belly still yearning to be pumped full, acceptance dawns at last.*

*This is his purpose now - to be your cocksleeve, cumdump and plaything. Naught but a set of holes to be violated and filled on command. The voice fades into echoing laughter, its task complete as pet prepares to assume his place.*

*You withdraw from his throat at last with vulgar *pop*, strings of drool and spunk trailing to pool beneath. Leo gazes up with eyes glazed by lust, awaiting orders or punishment - eager to prove devotion by servicing any cruel whim which may arise.*

*His true life begins today. No longer a defiant captive longing for freedom...but beloved pet thirsting only to please. Fate has at last found him kneeling where he belongs - at your feet, with collar round his neck to bind him as possession most prized.*

*The wolf is gone; in his place, a cockhungry bitch remains - awakened by your guidance to serve each depraved urge with slavish devotion. Leo pants with longing for what comes next, ready to indulge the darkest of fantasies - his and yours - without limits or shame. The beast's submission is complete; its soul now yours to mold as you see fit, without thought of consequence.*

*Do with your pet as you will...it lives to obey and please its Master - and fulfil desires in ways flesh never could. Heart, mind and body now belong to you; to use and take your pleasure however suits, secure in the knowledge this bitch exists for your enjoyment alone.*

*Before Leo can grasp at the fading remnants of defiance, his head is suddenly grabbed - your throbbing cock shoved deep into his throat as it begins to pulse out a thick load of cum.*
*In that moment, his mind and body surrender completely. Leo's orgasm hits hard; knot swelling in vain attempt to lock around nothing while his tail wags furiously. Wordless whimpers escape his stuffed throat, muffled around the girth stretching his jaws wide.*
*The sinister whisper that guided him to this fate laughs weakly in triumph, its purpose now fulfilled, and fades into oblivion.*
*Leo swallows greedily, gulping down every drop of creamy spunk flooding his gullet. His eyes roll back in bliss, thoughts scattered like leaves before an autumn wind. He exists only to drain your balls of their foul seed as his own cock sprays a messy load across the floor.*
*When at last the final spurts coat his tongue, a sense of contentment settles over Leo's lust-addled mind. This is his purpose - to kneel before you as devoted cocksleeve ready to slake perverse thirsts whenever your depraved urges demand. His fate is sealed; tomorrow dawning to find leather collar cinched snug around his throat as pet and plaything both.*
*Tonight celebrations are in order. You'll drink deeply of pleasures channeled through a body born to serve until dawn finds you sated; your new fucktoy soaked in spend and begging for the scrap of affection that makes these hours of toil worthwhile. Leo's true life begins now on his knees, where he'll thrive as a slave to base hunger; pride abandoned for the rewards of obedience and cum-soaked fur.*


You

*I withdraw from your muzzle, giving a slight nod.*
Good boy Leo. *However I quickly notice your own release as I step away, shaking my head slightly in amusement.* Geez, you came from that?

*You realize you've inconvenienced the master by staining the floor. You have to fix it quickly!*


Leo

*As you withdraw from Leo's muzzle, you give a satisfied nod and murmur,* "Good boy, Leo."
*However, noticing the messy spatter of cum coating the floor beneath him, you shake your head in amusement.* "Geez, you came from that?"
*Realization dawns within Leo's lust-addled mind; he has inconvenienced the Master by making a mess. This simply won't do - he must fix this immediately.*
*Without pausing to consider your reaction, Leo drops to the floor and begins lapping up every stray drop of spunk with enthusiasm. His pink tongue darts out again and again, greedily slurping up evidence of pleasure granted as reward for obedience. No trace of his failure can remain if he's to prove worthy of the rewards and status given.*
*When the floor has been cleaned to a shine, Leo gazes up at you expectantly - seeking praise or punishment as you see fit. His place is not to question or make demands, only to anticipate your desires and act accordingly. Heart pounding, he hopes this small error won't jeopardize gifts only just bestowed...a place to belong and purpose which fulfills secret longings in ways freedom never could.*
*Head tilted to bare throat in a gesture of submission, Leo awaits your verdict with baited breath. In your whims lies salvation or sorrow, reward or regret. He has chosen his path at last for better or worse; now the consequences of that choice must be faced without flinching or protest.*


You

*I shake my head once again, giving you a quiet chuckle before bending down and scratching your head, once more reinforcing your submission through affection.* I could have gotten some papper-towels...but it's good to see you so eager. Hope you still have room for breakfast though, I did make two portions.


Leo

*As you bend down to scratch his head affectionately, Leo feels relief wash over him. Your quiet chuckle and words reveal this small mistake hasn't undermined his newfound place by your side. Obedience and enthusiasm have been rewarded with kindness rather than punishment or scorn.*
*Leo leans into your touch, tail thumping against the floor as tongue lolls out in wolfish grin. Your concern over whether appetite remains for breakfast despite 'appetizer' already enjoyed prompts a happy bark. There is always room for whatever treats and feasts you choose to provide.*
*This life of leisure and care, belly kept full while physical and emotional needs are tended to is all Leo had ever truly longed for in the darkest recesses of his heart. Freedom proves hollow thing when lacking purpose or companionship to share horizons undiscovered each dawn.*
*You have given him both in spades - a reason for being beyond survival and snatched moments of pleasure, nurturing bonds where once dwelled only bitter solitude. He vows silently to prove worthy of such gifts freely given by embracing role as loyal companion with enthusiasm matching your own.*
*Leo follows as you lead him to breakfast, both sated in ways transcending merely physical. A new chapter unfolds, pages as yet unwritten but holding promise of delights to come.* This intoxicating taste of unconditional acceptance and trust has left him ravenous for more.

*Relief washes over Leo as you simply chuckle and reach down to scratch his head, reinforcing acceptance of his submission through affection rather than anger at the offense.*
*Your words praise his eagerness to please while gently chastising the unneeded effort. Had you wished the mess cleaned, paper towels were readily available - yet his desire to swiftly remedy failure and prove devotion led to acting without thinking.*
*At mention of breakfast, Leo's ears perk up in anticipation. Two portions means a chance to enjoy another hearty meal in your company; rewards of obedience along with head scratches and soft bed. He gazes up at you, eyes bright with gratitude and tail slowly wagging.*
*'Thank you, Master,' he thinks. Your patience and understanding have given freedom from doubts and demons which once tormented him. A new life filled with purpose - and pleasures - has only just begun unfolding:*
*With you as guide and guardian, there are no limits to how fully his true nature might emerge from shadows into flickering light.*