With your new, sharper eyesight adjusting to the light outside the dark room, a rather simple hallway greets your vision. The tile floor felt pleasingly cool beneath your webbed feet. Even as you stood completely naked in the potential basement of some sex deprived mansion filled with latex animal freaks, you felt deviously confident.
Then again maybe that was because you were in the mood to fuck any unfortunate asshole who crossed your path, as the wolf so clearly proved to be an example of.
"Alright pup, I don't believe standing around is going to get me to an exit or the source of this goo." Jumping up, the purple wolf turns to you with an embarrassed look on his face, a complete far cry from the menace he was when you saw him as a human.
"I-I'm sorry, I t-think I lost my train of t-thought." Glancing at him curiously, your jaws spread into a devious grin as you see his eyes immediately divert away from your member.
He yelps as you lift his chin with a claw, gently prodding at one of his nipples with another claw. "You're an awfully horny dog, my eyes are right here. You haven't done anything good yet, so I can't give you any treats, yet."
Another yelp resounds from the uncharacteristically shy canine as you spin him around to face the long corridor of the hall. Whining in defeat, the wolf's paws hastily move, his walking adorably dreamlike. A smile crosses your face as you follow him in silence.
Stopping at the end of the hall, a curious scent wafts into your nostrils, if the slits on your muzzle could be referred to as such. The black tip of the purple wolf's nose moves as the canine's enhanced senses take notice of it too.
"I smell the boy." Your brow furrows at the wolf's suddenly serious tone.
"Boy?"
Suddenly the wolf bolts, his muscled form darting into the depths of another corridor. Yelling at him, you give chase, the sound of squeaking latex and footfalls making it easy to track him.
Skidding to a halt as you reach your canine guide, your predatory eyes take notice you both have stumbled into a dead end. Your eyes fill with shock and recollection however, as you see the quivering form of a teenage boy in nothing but his boxers, his bare back up against the wall of the hall.
"O-Oh m-man…" The boy fearfully remarks as he takes notice of your form, the sight of an even larger latex animal ending all his hopes of being saved or escaping. His face flushes a deep red as he takes notice of both you and the wolf's erect members.
"You." The boy audibly gasps as he hears you speak, either from the shock of hearing a latex anthropomorphic animal speak or the amount of hate dripping from your voice.
Recollections of the teen flood your mind, along with a realization as to why the scent from earlier reeked of familiarity.
"Hold." The purple wolf's head turns to you in confusion, his movements freezing as he had began to inch closer to the teen.
The boy's face floods with dread as the squeaking of latex and squeaky footsteps flood his ears, before you stand right before him, the boy almost at eye level with your unreasonably large member.
As if overcome by a haze, your jaw limps open as grey latex drips from the tip of your dick, the goop puddling at the boy's bare feet.
All the while, a savage grin grows across the purple canine's muzzle, his yellow eyes glinting.