As you try to hold back your tears, you feel Prince Ralis begin to scratch behind your new canine ears. As he does, a wave of euphoria washes over your body. You have no clue why, but his pets feel absolutely amazing. Against your will, you can feel your new tail begin to wag. The prince seems to enjoy your response, chuckling as you wag your tail.
“There...now doesn’t that feel nice?” he asks.
“N-No…” you lie, ashamed of how the prince’s pets make you feel. “I…I don’t like it…”
“Oh really?” Prince Ralis questions. “Then why is your tail wagging?” You let out a whimper as you curse your body for betraying you like this.
“Honestly pup, I thought that you would’ve known not to lie to your master,” the prince continues, shaking his head. “Now I’m afraid I’ll have to punish you. However, since this is only your first mistake, the punishment will not be harsh.” You let out a sigh of relief knowing that Prince Ralis wasn’t one of those rulers who abused their servants.
“Now then, your punishment will be rather simple,” Prince Ralis says. “Stand up and grab my paw rest from behind my throne.” You are a bit confused by the prince’s request, but you comply with his wishes, grabbing the paw rest from behind the throne and placing it in front of the prince. Prince Ralis then proceeds to put his paws up and let out a relaxed sigh.
“I’ve wanted to put my paws up for a while, and now I finally have a good reason to,” the prince says. “Now, on your knees, pup.”
You hesitate for a second before slowly dropping to your knees, making you eye level with the prince’s paws.
“Wh-What now?” you ask, stuttering slightly.
Prince Ralis grins and says “Clean them.”
You look up at the prince in horror. “N-No...p-please don’t make me do that…”
“You wouldn’t have to if you hadn’t told a lie,” the prince responds, giving a sharp tug on your leash to pull you closer to his paws. “Now clean them, or else I’ll give you an even worse punishment.”
Realizing that you have no other option, you swallow your pride and begin to lick the pads on the canine’s right foot. You immediately recoil, gagging at the sweaty taste that bombarded your tongue. The taste was absolutely revolting, and because the inhabitants of this hidden city never wore shoes, you didn’t doubt that it was possible for you to get some kind of disease from doing this. However, you continued to lick the prince’s paws, terrified of what he would do to you if you dared to disobey.
Prince Ralis let out a sigh of relief. “Ah...that’s good pup…” the prince says. “It’s been a while since I had my paws cleaned like this. Make sure that you’re thorough.”
You continue to lick Prince Ralis’ sweaty paws, reluctantly being as thorough as you possibly could. You licked every inch of the pads on his paw and in between each digit, all while trying not to gag in disgust.
When you finally finished with the prince’s right paw, you reluctantly move to clean his left paw. However, when you begin to lick the pad, you find that the taste is not as bad as it was a few minutes prior. In fact, it was almost rather...appealing. Without thinking, you bring yourself much closer to the prince’s paws, licking them over and over again. Why were these disgusting paws suddenly so appealing to you?!
“My my, you seem to be enjoying yourself,” Prince Ralis says with a smirk. “Are you enjoying this punishment, pup?”
“Y-Yes master,” you say. Wait, did you just willingly call your captor “master”? Why did you do that? He isn’t your master...right?
As you continue to lick the wolf’s paws, your mind begins to become a bit foggy. You can’t explain why, but you’re really enjoying the sweaty taste of the prince’s paws. The taste is almost as good as his delicious, salty cum. Maybe sucking that cock again wouldn’t be so bad…
You quickly snap back to reality when you realize what you were thinking. You quickly stumble back away from the prince’s paws, only for you to lose your balance and land on your new tail. You let out a rather canine-sounding yelp as you feel your body weight crush your still rather new appendage. Prince Ralis seems rather disappointed that you stopped cleaning his paws, as he lets out a sigh and shakes his head.
“I never said that you could stop licking my paws,” he said with a frustrated tone. “But, I suppose you did a rather good job. You were getting very engrossed in your work.”
You feel a rush of conflicting emotions all at once. On one hand, you felt proud of yourself for breaking out of that strange trance that you were in. But on the other hand, you felt rather ashamed of yourself for disappointing your master.
“No! He’s not my master!” you tell yourself, trying desperately to push those thoughts out of your mind. You weren’t going to let the prince break you. You just had to keep resisting for as long as you possibly could.