Dog Pound
Prologue
“Oh Zwei,” crooned Weiss, rubbing the dog’s belly as he laid on his back in the large pile of cushions. “You’re such a good boy, Zwei. Such a good boy.” Zwei wagged his tail contentedly, turning his head to the side to lick at the naked girl’s soft pink nipple. Weiss moaned in pleasure as his broad, flat tongue licked at her sensitive skin.
Yang pouted, whining plaintively from her position laying at his other side. “But Master Zwei! My breasts are so much larger and softer than Weiss’! You should lick me instead!”
Zwei was nothing if not benevolent to his needy pets of course. He turned his head to the other side, licking Yang’s nipple with equal affection. “Oh, thank you, Master Zwei!” panted Yang.
Blake lifted her head from between her master’s hind legs, her lips and tongue smeared with his doggy seed. “Master. I know I am a lowly cat and unworthy of your affection. But might I just say it is an honor to be allowed to serve your glorious cock.” And with that, she returned to her task, dutifully slurping at his canine dick.
The door to the dorm room opened and Ruby entered the room, naked as the other three. She gasped in surprise as she saw what was happening. “Hey, you promised you wouldn’t start without me! I want to help serve Master Zwei too!” She lifted her hand, displaying a dog-sized crown. “But as soon as I leave to get a crown worthy of our Master’s noble brow, you three are pleasing him behind my back!”
“We couldn’t help it, Ruby!” Yang pleaded. “We’re all in agonizing heat! And Master Zwei is such a good boy!” She rubbed Zwei’s belly, making his leg twitch against Blake’s cheek. “Just look what a good boy Zwei is!”
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“Zwei! It’s dinner time!”
Zwei’s head shot up and he blinked blearily as he heard his name called. Dinner time? Ruby said dinner time, right? He hopped out of his little doggy bed and scurried across the floor toward the corner of the room where Ruby was standing. Indeed, his bowl was at her feet and freshly filled with kibble. Zwei hurried over to it and began eating.
Okay, it wasn’t prime steak. But far be it from Zwei to turn down perfectly palatable food. He had watched the members of his pack since they brought him to this new place. It was pretty clear that they weren’t very skilled in hunting. They were so skinny and pale. And one of them was a cat to boot! He wondered how they managed to subsist at all if they couldn’t bring home fresh meat for their alpha.
He looked up at Ruby. She was so sweet to him. But perhaps he had been too lenient. She and the other members of his pack were tall, that much was certainly true. But they were far too lean. As the alpha male, it was his duty to guide them.
Zwei turned back to his bowl. It was only right. He would have to step in and teach his pack how things worked. And for that, he decided, he would have to re-exert his place in the hierarchy. He couldn’t lead if he didn’t have their respect. It was time to show his pack he still retained dominance.