It had been months since the wolf had begun his new life here in the palace. The creature they all called master was very kind indeed. Every meal was a feast, ever male was free to roam the grounds as they pleased. Every night was filled with what made everyone happy. He cold not be more happy with his new mate. And the only they their master ever asked in return was for them to be there when he came for them. Where ever hey were, he would come to them. 

They were allowed more pleasures of life than the worlds they came from. Many worlds, stretching across several realms. How could one being bring so many together? The wolf sometimes wondered, but the voice would whisper to him. “Do not worry yourself as to how my pet, simply enjoy your life as you see fit now. Your mate and I both wish to see you happy.” And he would accept this without hesitation. Though the clothign was unusual at first, he soon grew to love the freedom of it. The way it was simple, but elegant. It left him plenty of room to move, to breathe, but also allowed him what privacy he wanted. 

Often his mate would question of him his fantasies. Things he wanted to fulfill for his loving wolf. There were only a few. And each was simple in nature. And every night, the larger wolf would hold his lover close, whisper into his ear of the things he longed to hear. 

One day the wolf lay with his lover, in the cherry orchard. Drinking in the sweet scents of the place after they had mated. It was a common thing to see a male and his mate outside the bedroom. There were no restrictions, no rules against it. It was encouraged, and appreciated by all. Many times had the wolf seen other couples join together and all of them have a large mating. Such orgies had him curious, but he was too bashful to ask him mate to join in such things. 

As they lay there, a soft cool touch caressed the wolf's cheek. “My pet, why do you not treat yourself to your new desire? Why deprive yourself of the experience you yearn for?” the whisper asked tenderly. The wolf cooed at that touch. He had come to love the feel of his master's sweet touches. To crave him when he came. His mate also loved it when their master came for them. They ways their master could please them both in such ways was amazing. But he too, was curious. For he had seen his mate's gaze upon the others in such ways.  “I am, too nervous. I do not wish to offend my loving mate. The man you graciously bestowed to me means so much. Almost as much as you my master.” The larger wolf took no offense at being seconded to their master. He knew that it was the same for all males here. Even himself. 

The whispers grew softer, far more delicate as a second coil joined the first. Gently curling around the smaller wolf and rubbing over his nude body. “Fear not, my pet. Your mate knows of your desires. He would gladly join you in such pleasures if you would but whisper to him, as I whisper to you now.”

The wolf blushed deeply, not at having been caught, but at the thought of such lust filled acts before other males. “It is true, my love. I knew....long before now I knew. If your eyes wander, I shall not be offended, but joyed. I love how you are so innocent, and your heart has simple desires. Will you not let me help you fulfill them this night? In our room I will call another couple to join us if it pleases you.” The thick tentacles lifted both males, facing them together so that they may enjoy such affection of each other as their master sought what he needed. Their pleasure increasing with each movement. Soon they were kissing deeply, their bodies grinding as he tentacles rubbed them. A pair, thicker than the others, ventured between the wolves. Though not enough to force them apart, it spread them. The thick ends enveloping both cocks. The larger wolf's longer length and thicker girth just as easily fitting inside the one for him as the smaller fit into his own. The tight warmth working over those length with sucking and squeezes. Both wolves moaning happily for their master and each other as the larger felt the smaller curl his legs around. The coils moving with them. A thick one, as large as the length of the larger wolf moved into place behind he smaller wolf's rear, and slowly plunged in. 

The loving care with which their master always took was something that made them both feel so at ease around him. They even, at times, called to him in the dark hours of the night. Whispering of their need of him, of the pleasure he could bring them. He was always there for them. Willing to give them what they wanted. The relationship, such as it was, was now symbiotic.  When their master was away, on affairs they had no knowledge of, all the males felt lost, and sought only to cuddle and comfort each other. Their master's return was felt long before he was actually home. Though none knew where he had been, they didnt care to know. The simple fact that his arrival meant that they were no longer without him was all that they needed to return to the blissful state they needed. Such was with their master. He would often return in need of them, and often he would be deeply saddened. But as his pets came calling for him, he would brighten. 

He needed them, as much as they needed him. Behind the fact of the immense pleasure he took in making them happy, he also needed the seed these males produced. It was the only form of sustenance that could sustain him for long periods of time. Such was with others of his kind. They were beings, wrought into existence from the lustful desires of the lonely. They were born of need, not actual births. There were many of them, each attuned to specific patterns of the ones that created them. Able to seek them out and being them here. Most were resistant at first, as was the wolf. Others were more than willing to come. But the few that refused, could not be released without having their memory properly altered before so. These creatures often meant no ill will. They had learned, that by manipulation of chemicals they could produce naturally, they could induce euphoria for their beloved pets. Increasing willingness, and production of the certain fluids each would need to survive. Some could only survive on male essence, others on female alone. Still more needed both to survive and had created realms that would encourage free breeding within safe levels. But most of them all had the same thing in common. 

They loved those that had brought them into existence and wanted to make them happy. For some, the thought of having a master, such as the wolf, was a joy they had wanted to experience for so long. The greater their need of these creatures, the more these creatures wanted to seek them out and bring them home. 

As the creature gently rolled that thick tentacle in and out of the wolf, he noticed the wolf reaching for him. He brought a tentacle up and the wolf caressed it to his face, his other paw moving to his mate, caressing him in the same way. The creature, was slightly confused, but continued to administrate them both with the soft affection they desired. Delving deeply into the wolf's mind, he found out why, and it thrilled him. This wolf, and his mate, were in LOVE with the creature as well as each other. All the males loved their master, but this was on a different level of love. It was a level of love that was beyond reason and understanding. This was unconditional, undeniable love. The creature, choked for words slowed his pace, altering the chemical release it was feeling them though their skin and lengths. It allowed a deep warmth to fill them now. A different pleasure as it whispered to them both. “My pets, is this true. Have you come to love me in this way?” Both meals broke their kiss, murring softly as they caressed the coils on their bodies. The smaller placing a loving and tender kiss upon the tip of the one he held lightly in his paw. “yes....master. Yes we love you. You have touched us in a way no one else has except each other. You have given us a true home, and have clothed us not only from need of us, but of your love of us.” The larger wolf smiled as he stroked the coil on his middle, whispering. “you have tended to our every desire and whim. Asking for only one thing in return for so much you give.”

The wolves came together again, but this time, the smaller brought the thin coil up, and they both kissed it. The creature had always taken pleasure in the fact that it's males were enraptured with it's affections. But these two, they were different. They didn't just crave his attention and affections, they craved him. Even though they knew his true form they wanted him. Not for the euphoira he could give them, not to be held like a pet to a master. No these two wolves longed to love him as they did each other. The creature actually felt loved in a way he never had before. 

The moment seemed to last forever. And in its climax, even the tentacles shivered in what appeared to be a massive orgasm. Other males could be heard moaning also. Stronger more powerful orgasm that their master hadn't realized it was giving them. Though he could speak to each one of his pets individually, and all at the same time, he let them enjoy their afterglow as he secretly tended to these two. His coils coming out more and more. Gently he craddled them and carried them back inside. Taking them to a room most of the males never knew existed and few ever asked about. It took them inside, and closed the doors. The lighting in the room was dim, but still enough to see with. 

There in the center was not a writhing mass as they had expected, but an actual person. A male fox, with soft silvery fur. The tentacles extending from his back. “Hello,  my pets.” he whispered as he lay them on the bed. His eyes hovering over each. Both wolves knew the voice and were quite pleased to finally meet the true face of their master. “Long have I hidden in this room. Watching your lives play out, granting you longer life, youth, and love. Fulfilling desires for countless millions over the years. But never, have two come to love me so much in return. I....I know not how to respond to such love. Oh my darlings...come to me, that I may embrace you with my arms.” They moved to him. Cuddling to his sides as he put his soft arms around them. They could feel the tremendous strength he had, but also the tender loving care he took to make them feel wonderful. 

The fox had, by this point, pulled it's coils back into it's tail and back. It leaned down to each, kissing their cheeks as he stroked their bodies. “I only know that your love have given me, a hope I dared never dream. Of finding another to hold me as I watched you hold each other at night. I wish....I wish...” the smaller wolf looked up, gently he leaned in and kissed his master deeply, intimately. The larger wolf smiled with joy and pride. Then as the smaller pulled away, the larger moved close. Gently kissing his master with the same intimacy as his mate had. Once both had kissed him he knew. He did not need to ask. He gently lay the smaller on his side and spooned up behind him. This own, real cock rubbing that rear tenderly. It was shorter than the wolf's but much thicker, and had a hefty knot. Then he arched his tail up and looked at the larger wolf. The look on his face begging the big lupine to come join them in his rightful place. Once the larger wolf did, he felt his length return to full hardness. 

The fox guided his cock to the pucker before him, and then gently sank himself in the loosened hole. It was more than he had ever imagined. Warm, inviting, and the soft moan of the wolf he was entering told him that it would only get better. As he reached his hilt, he felt the thick cock of the one behind him pressing in just as slow and loving as he had the smaller wolf. It hurt at first. Because this fax had never taken anything. But soon he felt as if there were no greater pleasure than these two he was with. 

They moved slowly, gently rolling their hips and letting out the moans only true lovers could. They moved in soft slow motions, taking hours to coax each other into what could be the biggest climax of their lives, and then the fox felt something he never actually had felt before in his life. He felt his knot pressing against the hole of another, begging to get inside. And one trying to tie his own ass as well. He gasped, and moaned as he pulled the smaller wolf close and tied him, the larger wolf forcing his own knot with with a loud wet pop. All three moaned and writhed until finally. With three very deep groans, they all came. Filling the other with their shared love. The fox reaching down and grasping the wolf's exposed knot and cock. Squeezing firmly while stroking him. Their was no need to collect this time. There was no motive to feed, only to please. The fox felt warm tears on his face as he gasped. The heat in his rear, filling him. The warm sticky seed covering his paws and bed. His own fertile seed filling another being so deeply. 

The three lay still; panting, blushing and snuggling tightly to each other as they all three murred happily. The fox could only sigh and feel the tears roll down his face. But then a soft paw cupped his chin, bringing his face up to lick the tears away slowly. The larger of the wolves smiled upon him, and whispered sweetly. “You should not cry master. You deserve such love.” The fox shook his head. “Your master, I am no longer. Your lover I am now. We, the three of us, are mated. You will live with me, forever. Immortal in our love, seeking those that need our affections and bringing them home.” The smaller wolf murred contently. Forever with his mates, eternity to bring to everyone that needed them the same love and affection their former master bestowed upon them. 

It was a few hours later, that they pulled apart. Bathing quietly in a large tub was warm scented water, the three spoke softly. “Will you join us for dinner, tonight love?” The larger wolf asked. The fox was about to speak but the smaller leaned on him a bit, reaching over to the larger and scratching his tummy. The fox smiled. “I shall. I....I wish for all our pets to see us. And to truly know their master.”

The night was warm, as in mid summer. And the three strode quietly down the hall. There was a buzz in the dining hall, as many spoke about their master appearing at the meal. What did he look like? None knew for sure. But when the wolves entered, all grew silent. They knew that the wolves had seen their master, and as the wolves moved to the side, the males all stood. There, before them, was a handsome silver fox. “I, am the one you know only as Master. But...no longer. I will walk among you, live with you and speak with you no longer in whispers. But with loving words. My lovers here, have brought me from my chambers. Together, the three of us, now will tend to your desires, we will caress and hold you all. Our pets, our dear loving ones. Please, dine well tonight, and know that you are not in some illusion of the mind. We are real, and we love you all.”

All the other males marveled at the three. The silver fox, so lithe and handsome. The larger wolf, strong, but tender and soft spoken with a deep caring voice. And the smaller wolf, his deep eyes and tender caress enough to sate even the deepest need for love. The three sat at one end of the table, smiling as the meal began. Conversation was joyous, light, and very soft. Males of all species, from across the realms spoke and whispered like they were all lovers. As food and drink was passed around, so were whispers of desires, of secret loves, and of kinky little wants that many were more than willing to entertain. 

The night grew still, and in the dim candle light of the master's chambers, he gave to his beloveds his power. That they too might please these males as he had pleased them. As each felt the sudden power surge through them, she also felt the calling of males far off. Beyond their world where the lands were cruel, where people were lonely. The wolves let off soft whines at feeling that there were those that had no idea there was a wonderful home here for them. 

The fox caressed, and kissed each and then whispered. “I know, my loves. You feel them. But you have to learn that not all of them want to be saved. You must decide for yourselves which one want to be saved and which do not. Much the same as I saved you both, others need restraint, and to be taught the difference between freely given love and something that was stolen without regard to them. You must learn to protect your bodies, as each injury you take, hurts your pets as well.” The wolves nodded solemnly, before a new sensation filled them.

The lustful desires of the males around them. The need, and the pleasure of just thinking of their masters coming for them. In so many desirable ways. The wolves had to moan just from the thoughts they got. The fox smiled, leaning back into a pillow as he whispered. “Now...now you know what it means to bring them the happiness I do. You see why I love this life? Because they take joy in the simple fact that they know their needs will be met, and that they are never alone. That there is one whom loves them and will give them the touches they want. Just remember, you have to feed. Your body will know what to do. Just relax, and let it take over. Lay back, and enjoy what your body feels.” As he spoke his one tentacles came out. The small holes in the wall behind his bed, now with obvious purpose, opened for them as they felt the tentacles slip from their tails and backs. The wolves feeling out through the holes. Then they found rooms. They could see into the rooms through the tentacles. Feel the desires, and they knew just what to do. 

Hours would pass, as the wolves sought male after male, pleasing so many, and yet there were still more. More than they had ever known lived here. Hundreds inside the palace, others that lived in the orchards and vineyards. And it was near dawn when their tentacles retracted. The fox smiling down at them, stroking their bodies as he whispered softly. “Rest, my loves. Rest and know that you are in safe paws with me.” And so, they slept. Peaceful, blissful rest. Filled with dreams that were nothing but happy days spent in love of all their pets.