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Slumming It (MythyDragonwolf x Reina)

MyttyDW

MyttyDW

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Apr 18, 2020
Canis Draconae was an Anthro, an animal-person. He himself was borne of the love between a disguised dragon and a wolf. And as such... he was considered almost nothing by the king of Acedoni. According to the king, the anthros were only good for slave labor, and they had been locked in a walled slum whos gates were guarded day and night. They got the scraps of the scraps, barely enough to survive.

Even so, the anthros were a cheerful family people, where everyone was part of the clan, and the clan took care of their own. Dancing, music, and anthros enjoying life was commonplace as much as possible, with a new mated pair being one of the most celebrated occasions ever. But sometimes, kingdom troops would barge in and take whoever they wanted for whatever job the king had going on. Many times they would never return.

Canis himself, a breeding male (a male born with a vagina and womb as well) had been the only son of the White Wolf, a female revolution fighter. One day she had disappeared, with no one knowing what had happened to her. Since then, though, he had been taking care of himself and other orphans. Nowdays, Canis was old enough to mate and breed himself, but his focus was still the children he cared for.

It was this care that had him sneaking through a hole in the wall, cloaked, and stealing what food he could for them. Today, on his way back, a shopkeep who had been watching grabbed Canis by the cloak and growled. "Where do you think you're going with all these stolen goods?"

"Gonna go help those who need it," Canis snarled before taking off at a sprint. His feathered wings were tied and locked down as normal, and his long tail flowed behind him as he sped away from the roaring shopkeep and guardsmen. A few quick turns on the way to the slums and he lost them before slipping away, going to the secret exit/entrance to his orphanage...
 
Anthony Lions was the sole heir to the throne of the kingdom of Acedoni. While most kings generally have a plethora of children, be they prince or princess, this king had only been able to sire one. His wife had died during her first childbirth and he had fallen into despair many, many years ago. Anthony was his pride and joy, an upstanding soon-to-be-king. He was loved by his people and he held them in the highest regard that any prince could. Often he would travel the streets and interact with the townsfolk. He held no animosity against any living being. Whether they be male, female, anthro, gay, lesbian. He loved all, and the only thing he requested in return was the undying loyalty of his subjects.

It was a quaint summer day. The birds were chirping, the children playing, and Anthony was making his normal rounds through the town. The king always begged him to take a bodyguard with him, be that if a ruffian was to slay the prince, there would be no one to take the throne. He played the scene back in his head over and over again.

"Son, my pride and joy, my prince, i beg of you. Please take at least Ser Lauren with you. He is a trained knight and the people love him. I can't have you waltzing the streets on your own!"

"Father, for the thousandth time. I do not need protection. Years of training with the sword has made that quite obvious. Even the captain of the guard cannot best me. Please, be at ease. I am just doing my normal daily rounds. The subjects need to see their monarch on a daily basis. If not, they will begin to question to whom they serve, and for what cause."

He did not hate his father for worrying about him, but at the strong age of twenty-four, he did not need protection. He was not a child anymore. Just as he was playing the scene back in his head, he heard commotion from the marketplace. Being the stellar individual he is, he had to see what the situation was all about. He picked up his pace and waltzed off towards the marketplace in time to see the thief making off with some food.

"You, shopkeep. I order you to tell me what is happening. What is all this commotion about in my streets?" The distressed shopkeep made a slight bow and hurriedly explained the situation.

"M-My liege! Tis a thief it is! One o' them weirdos, them anthruhs...anthros? Whatever you call them! He's a damn thief before anything else i say!" The shopkeep was out of breath, and distraught. He was much too old to be running after thieves, in fact he was way too old to be running after anyone.

"I shall fetch your goods, shopkeep. You stay here, and uh.......eat some more pie or something. Looks like you need it." Anthony did not like being rude to others, but he disliked how much the kingdom hated Anthros. It was unneeded and unprecedented. When he was king, there would be some serious changes about the hierarchy that exists within the kingdom.

Anthony bounded off towards the thief. Crossing between alleys and back passageways. "Hmm, this thief knows the streets well. Even better than myself, maybe." He caught side of the hooded individual and picked up his pace, nipping at the heels of the criminal. "STOP, STOP I SAY! IN THE NAME OF THE KING." Anthony caught up to the thief and grabbed them by the hood, swiping them off their feet and pulling them back towards his chest. He placed his arms around their body and tightened in a bear hug stance, so they could not move without him letting go.

"You will explain to me why we are in this predicament, and you will explain it now."
 
Canis had almost been within sight of the secret entrance when he suddenly felt a tug on the hood of his cloak and was tugged backward. He impacted something that felt strong and was enwrapped in arms with just as strong a grip. "I don't know who you are, but if you don't let me go then you'll be getting scars on that pretty face of yours." the Anthro struggled, but it was clear the threat was empty. What wasn't clear was if the dragonwolf truly did not know the prince.

"We are in this predicament because you humans do not give us what we need to live. Scraps of scraps, nothing to grow,. by order of that king" Canis spat out the last word. "The children are growing, they need more than the adults. And if you won't provide, then I will!" Canis growled before once more starting his fruitless struggle to escape.
 
Anthony was taken aback by the words of the person he had caught. Never before had anyone spoken to him like that. He wasn't surprised by the words themselves, moreover he was taken aback by how they were said. He dedicated his life to making sure the citizens of Acedonia were happy and taken care of. That the streets were free of crime and everyone was treated equally. So if this person felt as if they were treated unfairly, there was only one answer to what kind of character this could be. This had to be an Anthro. There was no other choice.

"C-calm down! Stop squirming and tell me why you are stealing! What's this of scraps of scraps. I take a damn high amount of pride in our food for the homeless campaign. You must simply show up at the appropriate time and get your share! And if you have more to claim due to certain circumstances, then you fill out the proper paperwork with the clerk of the tavern and shall be awarded as such! I shall not hear of this slander on the kingdom im to rule! Explain yourself now! Who are these being that can't make it to the homeless relief center?"

Anthony loosened his grip slightly and pulled the hood off of the squirming Anthro in front of him. "Ahhhhh i see now. You are an Anthro individual." He held on longer until his prisoner had stopped struggling. Upon being calm, he set them down and assessed the situation as appropriate. "Tell me why you steal, but don't go to the homeless shelter? If you don't convince me they are being prejudice then you shall be hanged. There is no room for thieves in my kingdom."

Anthony commonly used the bluff so that people would talk. He had never sent the order for anyone to be hanged. He hated death. The worst he had done so far is exile someone, but never death. However, this character had peaked his interest. He had treated everyone with love and respect, and wanted nothing but the same from them.

He lowered his voice to a softer tone. "Tell me, what is it that you are dealing with. I have a lot of pull here, i can probably change something. What has you becoming a lowly thief?"
 
"Tch." Canis spun around as he was released, holding onto the bag full of food as if his life depended on it. "If you really are the prince, then you need to wake up!" the anthro was snarling now. The racist king either had an idiot for a son or was keeping many horrid truths from him.

"I'm an anthro, prince. I'm not homeless, 'my home is the slums'. That district your father keeps walled off? That's where we live when we're not being dragged off to become slaves. We're not allowed outside the without some 'superior' human escort. If we try we get pushed back. We try again and they drag us away, never to be seen again!" Canis was all but yelling now as he roared his father's doings at the prince. "How are we supposed to go to a 'homeless shelter' if we're locked inside our 'home'!? How are we supposed to support our children when we get no crops to grow and nothing but the slop you pigs didn't want!?"

Canis caught himself after those words, looking ashamed but not taking it back. "I steal to care for the kids no one else can. I steal because without it, the children will grow malnourished. I steal, my prince, because I have no other choice. If I said the word, the streets would run red with the blood of both our people. I don't want that, do you?"

Canis shook his head and then fell silent. His wings, bound behind him, suddenly ached, and his long, flowing tail was still. "I'd rather keep what happiness the clan still has."
 
Anthony was confused. He had never even met this person, but they were the first one in his memory that hated him for no reason whatsoever. He paused before coming up with how to approach the situation. He took a seat on a nearby stone wall and flapped his cape behind himself.

"Yes, yes i can very much tell what you are, now that are aren't covered up by that cloak. The part im stuck on is the slaves, and the slop part. I have no recollection of these laws ever being passed. There are also no Anthro servants at the castle, so i don't know for what purpose they are being used." Anthony did not take what the Anthro had said to heart, he knew it was out of anger and adrenaline. So he knew it was not meant at him, more so it was meant at everyone that this character had dealt with in the past.

"Ah, where are my manners? I am Anthony Lions, heir to the throne, so on and so forth, etc etc. And who are you, my mysterious little thief?" Anthony extended his hand in a hand-shake fashion to make it clear that he meant no harm.

"Oh, and before you lose your mind on me, you can keep the food. The shop owner is racist and i hate that. So i shall tell him i couldn't catch the thief." Anthony scoffed at the thought of the old fat shopkeep. "BWAHAHA, it's not like he's going to come after you anyway, i doubt he could even get more than ten steps away from his stool before needing a breather."

Anthony had never heard of these slums that his guest was talking about. He scratched his chin in thought before coming up with an idea. "I ask one favor from you, in exchange for saying i couldn't catch you. Take me to these slums you speak of. It's not that i don't trust you, but i must see with my own eyes. I need to see how a portion of my beloved people have been living. I shall not stand for racism or prejudice within my kingdom, and i take the throne in less than a year. I can't promise you anything will change before then, but be damn sure it will change when i'm in charge. And my father will have a plethora of questions to answer."
 
Canis was silent as the man spoke, eyes narrowed and tail swaying lowly to make it clear to the prince that he was watching for any sort of aggressive movement in order to bolt. He kept the messenger bag over his shoulder and behind his back, keeping as much distance between it and the human. He listened to the prince as he spoke and would leave his hand there, outstretched, before he finished with both his placation and demands. The dragonwolf hesitated a moment more before shaking the human's hand.

"Fine. But don't tell anyone how I get in and out," Canis said bluntly before turning and walking away. He would lead the way to an abandoned house right on the edge of the slums. The lock as rusted to the point it was unusable and the door would swing open easily. Canis moved the bag to rest at his side and would silently walk down to the basement, where hidden in the back of an old cellar there was a cracked tunnel in the wall. While Anthony wouldn't have any issues following, Canis's wings would get battered against the tunnel walls due to their size, even being locked down. At the end of the tunnel would be a ladder, and atop the ladder Canis had to move a stone slab out of the way.

Once Anthony crawled out, he would find himself in the slums. Dirt roads and broken-down houses, unable to be maintained because why would anyone give anthros tools and materials for themselves? Unlike the city proper, the only plants were weeds in the roads that were hardy enough to be stepped on, and wouldn't harm feet. In a few corners there would be puddles of mud from a recent rain.

Even so, the anthros that Anthony would see, were generally seemingly happy. They would dance with one another, sing, play, and do anything but focus on their condition. Canis sighed softly and would turn around. "This... is my home. And all them? They're my clan. My family. They look to me as some sort of savior, but..." he shook his head and would walk into a building nearby, whose door was a hanging sheet because the door had rotted away.

"Look in that bag to see what 'food' we are given." Canis would say, looking to a brown paper sack that had bread crusts and cheese rind, barely enough for one. "Almost as if the children don't exist. And behave yourself around them... each and every child here, their parents were taken by humans."

"Canis? Are you back?" a child, still young but on the older side, would peek in from the another room. His ears perked up but then fell at the sight of Anthony. "Wh-what's going on?"
 
Anthony was astonished by what he was seeing. Houses in disrepair. Disheveled little shacks that housed probably way more tenants than it should. This is a part of the town that Anthony had never seen, and for probably good reason. His father knew his affinity with his people and knew that he would have some harshe questions that required some serious answers had his sight ever befallen this level of.......of......just utter disregard for their people. Anthony couldn't care less whether they were human or not. If they lived in the castle surrounding area, then they deserved only the highest of regard.

He took a look inside the bag that Canis had pointed out. He was disgusted. No human....no....no being deserved to live off crumbs. Anthony wanted answers. He made sure that the Anthros population was included in the bill he passed for the homeless relief. He was happy that the children were playing and that everyone was so lighthearted, but it tore his heart asunder to see how these citizens had been living. These people didn't have the plague, they didn't have leprosy. Why were they being treated like they didn't belong with the city walls?

"I-I have no words. I've never been to this side of the city, and i make rounds every day. It's almost as if....as if my father had this hidden from me my whole life." His gaze dropped somewhat and he muttered out "I-im sorry Canis. I had no idea anything like this was going on."

It was a rare sight to see the prince in such disarray. His glimmering armor and sword were the complete opposite of his facial expression. He approached the young child at the side of Canis and put his hand on his shoulder. "Nothing is happening that is out of the ordinary! Im having your friend here show me around. As long as that's ok with you!" He winked at the child and made a playful smile, hoping that he wouldn't scare the little one. Anthony loved children. Playing with them, watching them grow into stellar adults. He had no children of his own, but he had hoped that sometime in the near future he could sire some of his own offspring.

"Canis i...i can't promise anything will change right now. But i promise you i will get some answers." The prince turned to leave and his cape swung behind him. He had a determined look on his face, and his father had some serious questions to answer. As he turned he caught himself. He shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a seal. He handed it to Canis.

"Take this to the local tavern. Not the shitty one by the entrance of the city. Go four streets over from the entrance and ask for Clara. She likes Antros just like me, and tell her to get you enough food for the week and to put it on my tab. That should at least get you guys enough food for the week while i figure out what is going on. Got it?" With that he turned away from his new friend, and towards progress for the Anthro people.
 
Canis had been hesitant to look at the prince, as he knew that the despair he felt would be clearly obvious. But when he did look, instead of seeing contempt or disregard, Canis saw... despair in the prince's eyes, as well. Was Anthony telling the truth, that he had absolutely no idea what was going on? That the king had kept this like some dirty little secret? Canis stayed silent as the young anthro plodded forward curiously. He would lean into the hand on his shoulder and the little feline's tail gave a flick before he dashed off.

The dragonwolf had felt a little spark when he saw how the prince had handled the child, but pushed it down. He couldn't mate with a human. He couldn't mate at all, not yet. When the prince had turned to leave after giving him the seal, Canis would grab Anthony's shoulder - a move that would normally get his hand removed by the closest guard. "You're not leaving yet." Canis rumbled softly. "It's getting dark, almost dinnertime. I can't cook for them and give this seal away. So you need to make them dinner," Canis would put the bag into Anthony's hands. "Remember, prey animals get less meat, and predators more. But don't give into any requests for the portions to change for an individual. And if I come back, and a single tear has been shed..." Canis trailed off. "Just... take care of them. Prove to them not all humans are parent-stealers."

And with that he was out the door. While Canis was once more taking the secret tunnel out, the child from before would return with five others, all six watching the human curiously. Based on the amount of food in the bag, though, there was more than six in the building."

"Whoa. Who are you, Mr. Shiny Metalman?" Asked a younger child, this one a raccoon anthro complete with mask.
 
Anthony scratched his chin and then realized what was happening. "W-wait Canis! I've never....taken care of...children.." The words fell on deaf ears as his newfound acquaintance made their way out of the entrance and towards the aforementioned tavern. Anthony just stood there, hand outstretched for a second or two before letting it fall to his side. His eyes were large and confused, but he thought to himself "I can handle this."

He took a deep breathe and composed himself. He realized that if he was going to be doing housework, then he should probably change his attire. He removed the large silver breastplate and his pauldrons. Then came his sword from his side. He felt naked, but he was way more approachable without all his glimmering items on. He placed his items in a random closet and walked into the orphanage, searching for the kitchen area.

"Phew, ok. I can do this. This can't be too hard. Women do this for years. A prince can do it for one night right?" He continued to pep talk himself when the children walked in and asked him who he was.

"O-Oh children! Im a friend of Canis's. You can just call me Anthony! I'm going to watch you while Canis goes and gets food for everyone! Now i'm going to prepare dinner ok? So please go play outside with your friends! It should be ready by the time you guys are all tuckered out!" He shoed the children out and put on an apron, the meat was easy to prepare, but they can't just eat meat can they? He thought to himself...."Ok what is cheap and easy and i can find around here....BREAD!! All i need for bread is flour and water!" He found some flour in a cabinet and fetched water from the well. The water was dirty, another testament to horrid living conditions. However, he boiled the water and made it pure. Then he got to mixing the flour into it.

Soon after, he had prepared a meal for the tired children who had begun to wind down. No scrapes, no bruises, everyone was happy. It was a good day. The Anthros that needed more meat had gotten what they needed and the ones who didn't need as much meat at healthy amounts of bread. Everyone was fat and happy. He pull all of them into a large cuddle ball on the torn up couch in the orphanage and was lulling them to sleep. Before he knew it he was singing and starting to sleep himself.

He sang a sea shanty....because he didn't know any cradle songs. He did not hear any complaints though. Just the quiet sigh of exhaling children as he sang. "There once was a ship that put to sea, the name o' the ship was a billy o tea. The winds blew up, her bow dipped down. Oh blow, my billy boys blow." While singing he started to doze. Until he himself was fast asleep in the warm ball of children. Perched among the center of them like some sort of golden haired guardian. Here he would lay until Canis returned.
 
Canis, meanwhile, had situated his cloak and made sure the seal was in his pocket. While he walked, he wondered if this was smart. Leaving the prince alone with the children. He wouldn't have done it for any other human, but Anthony... there was something about him that made him feel like he could trust him. Like he would throw himself in front of even the king should they try to harm the children.

There was something more. When he was a child, his mother had told him about the 'spark', a feeling that an anthro had met their future mate. She'd told him about a charming, red wolf that she had sparked with. Of their love, and how he was the product of that love. Nobody knew what had happened to his father, who had turned out to be a dragon, or his mother. And as their son, he was seen as a sort of savior, someone who would lead the Anthros to a greater place like his mother had begun.

"Can't be," Canis said to himself. Even if he *had* sparked there was no way that Anthony would feel the same way. Even so his mind was a bit focused on it, and as he left the abandoned house, he would be distracted while turning to head towards the tavern.
 
While Anthony slept at the orphanage, trouble was brewing. Ser Lauren had been stalking around town, looking for the prince. He had lost them when the prince made it to the market so he decided to ask around for info about him. He happened across the distraught, fat shopkeep that had been stolen from previously. He approached the shopkeep and asked "Oi, shopkeep, have you seen the prince around? I was ordered to keep an eye on him, but i lost him some time ago and cant seem to find him."

The shopkeep was taken aback. It was rare to have interactions with knights, let alone two in one day. "Ye boy went over towards the slums. He was chasin a thief, he was. No good dirty Anthro stole from me and he was chasin em down. Left about five hours ago, he did."

Ser Lauren thanked the shopkeep and went off towards the slums. Unlike the prince, Ser Lauren knew all the dirty secrets about how they treated them. On his way towards the slums he found Canis making his way into a tavern. He decided to stop him and ask him questions.

"You. Anthro. Where is the prince? I know all your kind are connected. I heard he was chasing some thief and i want answers." Ser Lauren was a big man and he trapped Canis between the wall and himself. He wasn't going to move until he got some kind of answer.
 
Canis had made his way into the tavern and was about to walk his way to the person at the bar when he was suddenly grabbed, moved, and pinned against a wall. Canis tried to squirm out of the way, but unlike Anthony was big in a way that didn't hide his strength. Keeping his face down, since Anthros were generally not allowed out of the slums, he would speak quietly. "He is taking care of the children. I would like to get back to them, if I may. He sent me here for food... once I finish I will go back."

The dragonwolf was cursing himself for getting caught twice in a day. His mind was running, trying to find some way to escape, but there was no way that he could find. Hopefully this knight wasn't one of the ones who would beat him just for exisiting...
 
Ser Lauren couldn't believe his ears. He somehow knew something like this would happen. The prince is too soft. Next thing you know, he's going to be fucking these things. Ser Lauren thought to himself and then addressed Canis.

"These are very simple instructions. Tell the prince i need some words with him. Be on your way Anthro." The last word snaked out of his mouth and drooled off his tongue. It was thick with anger, but Ser Lauren cant just do what he wants. He is still at the whim of the soon-to-be-king. He moved from his position in front of Canis and turned his back towards him. He headed back towards the castle. He wouldn't tell the king, but he at least needed to find out what was going on.
 
Canis growled a little once Ser Lauren had left, but turned to go towards the bar. Once there he would ask for Clara, keeping his face down even as many humans in the tavern were watching him, various expressions plaguing the anthro.

"You wanted to see me, hon?" the matron of the tavern asked, a large-set woman who looked as if she could hold her own in a match with that knight. Feeling a bit small, the dragonwolf laid the prince's seal on the counter.

"There's an orphanage at the back of the slums. The prince wants a weeks worth of food sent there." Canis said before turning and leaving. He wouldn't wait to hear anything else, and kept looking behind him to make sure that he wasn't being followed. Once sure, he opened the door and would take the tunnel, hurrying to get to the children before it was too dark. But he'd not had to worry, as he saw Anthony in a mass of children, all of them asleep. Canis shook his head and would step close to shake the prince awake.

"Meet me in the bedroom upstairs." he whispered before heading off. By the time that Anthony was up and moving, Canis would have dropped his clothes and was sitting on the bed, naked body on display as he waited for the Prince...
 
Anthony was not sure why Canis wanted to see him upstairs, but he felt the need to go up there anyway. He slowly slid out from in between the mass of children laying on him and made his way up the stairs. He had not been really alone with Canis yet, so he really hoped he wasn't going to be taken hostage or something. He was sure he could fight him off if he needed to, but he had hoped that it would not come to that. He approached the door that he assumed Canis was talking about. He knocked on the door and started to push it open.

When he opened the door he was astounded. "C-Canis, what is this about?" The prince quickly shifted to hide his growing member underneath his tunic. He was decently well endowed. Enough that if he got excited it was noticeable. He blushed and shifted his stance, to try and hide his excitement. He let the door close freely behind him. He got a little closer to Canis before asking. "A-are you sure about this? I-ive never been with anyone, so i might be kind of bad..."
 
Canis smiled when Anthony walked in and would stand up. He'd seen the beginnings of a man's arousal, and was happy that he wasn't wrong. He wasn't making a fool of himself. "It should be me asking this of you, my prince~" the dragonwolf said, murring as he stood up and started walking towards Anthony. "I'm an anthro, something your people, your knights, your king hate." while he strode forward, the prince would see a canid shaft growing out of his sheath. It was respectable but smaller than Anthony's. "And I'm something I don't think humans have. I'm not sure they know they exist..."

The prince would feel Canis take his hand and reach it below, between his legs, to feel a breeding hole behind his testes, which was preparing itself. "I can carry children." the dragonwolf leaned closer and nipped at the taller prince's chin. "You can go, if you want. I won't force you to lost your first time with an animal like me. But if you don't go... we'll be having some fun, tonight~"
 
Anthony couldnt help how aroused he was. He felt like he wanted to stay with Canis. He wanted to be around this Anthro, and it was only heightened by his lust. He blushed and quietly said. "I-ill.....stay." He shifted in place, still trying to hide his growing manhood. It was obvious at this point and was making a tent under his tunic. "I don't hate you. I never hated Anthro peoples, i just never thought i'd be in this situation. B-but im not against it!" Anthony was nervous, but he was ungodly excited and started to leak from his tip. The desperate want to attack Canis combined with the taboo of human mating with Anthro was making him so hot.
 
"You know, wolves mate for life. So if you decide to finish inside me, well~" the dragonwolf trailed off before he would lay his muzzle to Athony's in a gentle kiss. While playing his lips with the prince's the anthro would begin to maneuver them towards the bed, his tail wagging behind him and spreading a particularly enticing, arousing scent. Canis rubbed his body against Anthony until they reached the foot of the bed, at which point he pushed the other male to sit down.

"Let's see what you're hiding~" Canis said as he would tug down the prince's pants only to be hit with the heavy scent of the man he had sparked with. As if he were a pup eyeing a toy, Canis grinned. "I don't think you'd believe in the spark if I told you, but... I need you. And I need this, inside me. Breeding me.." in order to silence himself, Canis would start taking Anthony's cock into his maw.
 
Anthony moaned when his seven inch manhood sprung out of his pants. "S-sorry if its not big enough." His body was hot, he had never been in this situation, and never thought for a hundred years he would be receiving service from an Anthro. He wasn't against the idea, but he assumed they all hated humans. His back arched when Canis made contact with his throbbing member. He gasped a huge breath when he we enveloped inside his lover's velvety maw. "F-fuck...y-you are amazing." He started tweaking his nipples while Canis was working on his cock. His eyes rolled back and his toes curled while Canis worked up and down his shaft, over and over.
 
Canis didn't give Anthony's words on his size the time of day, and instead focused on the prince's cock. He would rub his canid tongue along the shaft while pressing it into his maw and throat, running his teeth oh-so gently along the meat, and taking it all the way to the base. He watched the prince with needy, horny eyes while bobbing his head until he would abruptly pull off and nudge Anthony's balls with his nose. "I want what's in here~" the dragonwolf murred. "I need you inside me. Breeding me. But remember, you cum inside me, and I am yours. For life." he would stand and go over to a wall, poking out his ass and letting Anthony see his soaked cunt. "You want it... you can have it. All night if that's what it takes~"
 
Anthony stood up, his cock dripping from the saliva that was on it from Canis's mouth. "O-ok, i've never been with anyone before so i don't know how long i'll last." He closed the distance behind canis and positioned himself behind his wet heat. "i-im coming inside now.." He began to push his throbbing cock against the tight wet heat that was presented before him. As he sunk inch by inch into his new mate he couldn't help but let out a loud moan. "F-fuck.....holy fuck...you feel so amazing, you are so tight." He felt him getting drawn in. As if the pussy before him was sucking on him, trying to pull him all the way into his womb. When their bodies collided he stood still for a few seconds to let him adjust.."A-Are you ok?"
 
Canis had kept his long tail of out the way, giving Anthony a straight shot to his hole. The dragonwolf gave his ass a little wiggle to entice him and rose his head to let out a long moan while the human sunk his inches deep into his body. He would let out a few gasps and then a groan when Anthony was fully inside his body. Canis's pussy was tight and seemed to be molding to squeeze his mate in all the right places. "Hahhh... i-it feels bigger.. than I thought~" Canis moaned out, grinding his ass into Anthony's hips. "How does it feel, prince? To be balls-deep in the chief of anthros? To have taken his virginity?"
 
Anthony felt himself being engulfed in his lover's sex. Feeling the heat of his body enveloping him. It was wonderful. He crushed his body against Canis's, pinning him to the wall. Anthony smacked him on the ass once before pulling out just to delve into his lover's deepest parts again. Slowly but surely he started a soft rhythm. Sensually pushing his body against Canis's and rubbing his back as he took him. Grunts and moans could be heard escaping the room if one was to walk by."Y-you feel amazing, its like you ares sucking me into you." Anthony wrapped his arms around Canis's front and began pulling him back against him, picking up the pace and lovingly crashing their bodies against one another.
 
Canis yipped in surprise when he was shoved flat against the wall, and then again when Anthony's hand slapped across his ass. The feeling of the other male's cock sliding out of his cunt and back into his passage was like heaven for the dragonwolf, panting and whimpering in pleasure while Anthony started to build a rhythm inside his body. His moans of pleasure would meet with Anthony's while their hips impacted and his walls squeezed on the shaft inside him. "I-I want you... Anthony, want you so bad~" he whimpered while he was fucked against the wall, his body wanting the man to feel good, to rut him, to breed him~
 
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