Induction to Puppyhood

She had no problems with him sleeping on the floor if he wanted to, she had given him a more comfortable option but if he didn't want it then it would sit there going unused.

Lia moved over to the bookshelf and plucked a book from her shelf before settling down in her reading chair, opening it on her folded knee and reading intently.

She had freed today so she would have time to get Coilean settled in but everything seemed to go smoother than she had expected.

He sighed heavily after a few minutes.

He was bored and he couldn't fall asleep. He had barely been up a couple hours. He was too awake for a nap.

It looked like he would have to play nice if he wanted to be less than bored.

He pushed himself to his hands and knees and crawled towards the woman, giving the odd unenthusiastic "woof", until he was knelt next to her chair. He looked up at her silently, waiting for her to notice him.

Her gaze rose from her book and landed on him as he barked, a soft smile graced her lips.

He seemed to do this quite regularly, sulk and want to get away from her then as soon as he got bored he would want her attention.

Reaching over she placed her hand on his head, petting him softly, her fingers racking through the long orange locks.

He snorted when she smiled.

He hadn't even tried and she was smiling at his efforts. That was ridiculous. He had just said the word. There was nothing 'dog-like' about the sound. It was entirely human.

He ducked his head a little when her hand rested on it. He didn't want anyone to know that he liked being pet like this.

But how could he get around being pet if he was the Demon's Pet? He couldn't. He'd just have to suck up his pride and brave it.

Coilean wasn't getting away from her hand just by ducking a little.
She knew a lot about Lycan's from her years, there were traits they all shared no matter how much they tried to deny or hide it.

All Lycans loved food, the best way to get in a Lycan's good books was through their stomachs.
They all liked to be stroked and petted, it wasn't something they could escape, their wolf-like instincts kicked in and they would give into it.
In her time she had only met a handful of them who were unaffected.

Her hand lowered with his head, stroking him softly, her fingers moving to scratch behind his ears as she petted him.

His eyes slid shut when her fingers slid to his ear, scratching the sensitive skin behind it gently.

His body tensed up a little, teeth clenching together.

Coilean was going to try his damned hardest to pretend he didn't enjoy being pet like this.

If he enjoyed this, it made him seem like he was enjoying being a pet. He wasn't enjoying it. Not at all.

What could he enjoy about lying around naked with a plug stuffed up his arse, not being able to speak and having to eat and drink from bowls whenever she decided she was going to feed him.

Speaking of food, he had woken later than he expected and hadn't had time for breakfast. He was hungry.

Lia's gaze kept on him as she watched him tense up.
Coilean would have to get used to her petting him, he was her pet now and she would take great pleasure in petting and stroking him at every chance she got.

Her hand stroked idly through his hair, tenderly caressing the back of his neck and down over his shoulder blades.

He would learn in time how to enjoy such treatment, like all Submissives it took time to break out of old habits and accept new experiences.

Coilean stayed silent and tensed as she continued to stroke him.

Oh well, at least trying to keep himself from showing her that he enjoyed this treatment was giving him something to do.

This was much better than the other option of just laying around trying not to be bored out of his mind.

He was enjoying this treatment just fine. He just didn't want to admit that he was. He had lived the life of a vanilla. This generally wasn't accepted by vanillas. It felt strange. He was disgusted in himself for liking this when he knew he shouldn't.

"I'll have to introduce you to my Slave soon, though I have the strong suspicion that you may already know them."

The Demon chuckled softly, judging from the full moon Zakhar knew Aodh quite well, and she wouldn't be surprised if he knew Coilean just as well.

If Aodh's actions were anything to go by she wondered if Coilean would show the same hostilities.

Better yet, how would Zakhar take to her having brought home a new pup. She was eager to find out.

His eyes slid open and flickered up to the woman.

Her Slave. Someone he knew?

Now he was curious. "Who?" He would go through everyone he knew but it just wasn't worth the effort. He would find out who it was in time.

He didn't realise until a few moments after that he had spoken. His body tensed up as he stared at the woman silently, waiting for her reaction; hoping it wasn't a too bad reaction.

Her gaze flicked back down to him as he spoke, it was a first time offense and it had only been one word, it didn't demand a huge punishment.

Lia shut her book and smacked him, not too roughly, on the top of the head with it.

"Naughty."

She scolded softly as she opened her book back to the page that she had left off.

"Like everyday they will be here at five o'clock for dinner, you will find out then."

His lips pulled back from his teeth in a silent snarl as she whacked him on the head.

He lifted a hand to rub his head a little, glaring ahead silently. At least, if he couldn't be thankful for anything else, he was thankful that the punishment wasn't all that severe.

The speak of dinner once again reminded him that he hadn't eaten since the night previous and he was hungry.

Instead of suffering silently, his stomach growled to bring its lack of contents to Belial's attention in hopes she would take pity and feed him.

Light pink dusted his cheeks and nose as he looked away, his hand falling to press against his stomach.

"You haven't eaten..."

She muttered as she looked down at the blushing Lycan.
That much was obvious from the loud growling of his stomach, she had expected him to eat before coming over but clearly he had not done that.

Belial wasn't about to let him starve, as such as rose from from her seat and headed towards the door.

"Behave yourself, I'll be back in a moment."

The woman left the room and headed towards the kitchen. One thing she felt strongly about was feeding those in her care, if they were not properly fed they could not possibly do everything she expected of them.

No, he hadn't. he hadn't eaten much in the last week or so. Just what she had cooked for him the day before and a hasty meal at a small café when he landed in China.

He hadn't realised he had gone so long without food.

It hadn't been what was on his mind.

He would have to start taking better care of himself. He had a bad habit of neglecting himself when there are other things he wanted to think about.

He sighed and stood, wincing as he straightened out his knees. He'd have to get used to crawling around on his knees.

The Lycan padded to the bathroom, opening the door and stepping inside, eyes training on his form in the mirror.

"What are you doing to yourself, Coilean?" he asked his reflection. How had he got to the point where he had become a Demon's pet dog? What had he done to get himself there? It was ridiculous.

He turned on the tap and splashed his face with cold water, wetting some of his hair in the process.

After taking a moment to calm himself and prep himself to go back to acting like a pet, he turned and left the bathroom, getting down to his hands and knees after closing the door and crawling over towards her bedroom door.

He sat up on his knees and bought his hangs up like paws against his chest. Better look excited to see his Mistress return home. He wouldn't hear the end of it if he didn't. She didnt need to know about his little trip to the bathroom without her permission. Apart from the wet hair, there was no indication that he had used the bathroom at all.

Lia was down in the kitchen for a short while, cooking Coilean's lunch, she would make sure that he ate properly, there would be no more missing meals, after all she did the same thing for Zakhar.

Dinner would be in a little while so she made enough for the three of them to have for dinner as well, it was the Russian Lycan's favourite, beef stroganov with rice and vegetables.

Coilean would not be able to use cutlery, as such she cut everything into bite sized pieces.

She filled the bowl for him and placed the rest in the fridge, stroganov and curries always tasted better when left for a while anyway.

Lia made her way back to the bedroom and opened the door, holding the large portion of food in the shiny metal bowl, the smell of the meat immediately filling the room.

She smiled softly and reached down, petting his head softly as she walked past him and placed the bowl next to his water dish.

"There you go."

Meat was the first thing he smelt.

And his stomach growled loudly in response to the smell.

He followed behind her as she walked past him, putting forth the effort it took to look like he was enjoying being pet, even going as far as leaning into her touch.

Eating from the bowl would be pretty tricky. He knew he would make a mess before he even attempted to eat from it.

He had hoped she would have been kind enough to let him use cutlery like a normal person but evidently not.

The Lycan gave a soft whimper as he bowed to begin eating from the bowl.

His ass was up in the air, facing the rest of the room as he tried to eat as cleanly as he could. It was embarrassing. Any moment someone could walk in and see him bent over a dog bowl with his ass up in the air and an orange tail protruding from his ass.

He shifted a little, feeling heat smoulder in his stomach. Fuck. Why was that thought exciting him?

Lia moved up behind him and reach over, pulling his hair from his face as he tried to eat, tying the copper locks onto a loose bun on the back of his head, she didn't want him getting food all through his hair.

The Demon's hand stroked down his neck and spine, petting over his backside and tail.
Seeing his backside in the air like that was too tempting to not touch.

Her hand didn't linger however, her stroking was fleeting and she slowly moved away from him, perching herself on the bed and she flicked on the television.

While he was concentrating on trying to make as little less as possible, he had abandoned trying to pretend he didnt like being pet.

His back arched into the hand stroking down his spine, a soft whine sounding.

His breathing sped up in anticipation as her fingers neared his tail, only to result in a loud whimper as she moved away.

Damn.

He had lost too much control if she could draw such a reaction from just not touching the plug in his ass.

He couldn't believe how needily he reacted to her touch when his control over himself slipped.

Her lips quirked into a little smirk, he seemed to enjoying having the toy inside of him and even in such a position like this he reacted like that.

Perhaps her little vanilla Coilean had a humiliation or exhibitionist side, though the two weren't mutually exclusive, she would have to test that out when Zakhar arrived that night.

She hoped the two of them got along, watching her Mate fuck her pet while she watched was a fun mental image and had a soft purr sounding in her chest.

Lia would definitely enjoy watching Zakhar play with Coilean.

Coilean's eyes clenched shut.

He could feel heat spreading in his cheeks.

The thought of someone coming in here and seeing him like this... He arched his back just a little more unconsciously.

He didn't want to believe that he liked humiliation. He really didnt.

But the reactions to the thoughts he was having definitely weren't disgust.

Lia rose silently and moved behind the Lycan once more as his backside was presented so clearly in the air.

There was a reason she had placed his food bowls directly opposite to the front door.

The Demon moved around the room and opened up the window blinds, revealing the view of the mansion ground, the garden and woods.

There was no chance of anyone peering into her window, no one would be able to see through them from the ground but Coilean would be able to see outside, that would make him feel even more exposed.

Coilean lifted his head when she moved from the bed.

He watched her silently, tongue darting out to try and lick the sauce that he had managed to get on his chin as he tried to eat neatly from the bowl. In time he would learn how to eat without getting food everywhere.

The Lycan tensed up a little when she opened the blinds.

He didn't know that people couldnt be able to see inside. It made him feel vulnerable and exposed. People would be able to look in and see him like this?

A dark blush burned on the man's cheeks as he shifted to press his legs together, lowering his backside a little as if to hide himself. He almost looked like his tail should be between his legs as he gave a little whimper.

The Demon smiled internally as he blushed and tried to hide, Coilean was adorable when he was embarrassed and Lia wanted to see just how red she could get those cheeks of his.

She walked up behind him slowly, gracing her finger tips down his spine, stroking him softly as her hand ran ran over his backside.

Lia gripped onto his tail and gave it a tug, moving the plug inside of him sharply.

It wasn't enough force to pull it out of him but he would be able to feel it shift inside of him.

His back arched into her fingertips and he gave a low whine.

Right now he was too focussed on trying to dull the red in his flaming cheeks to care how he reacted to what she was doing to him.

His hips jerked and he moaned when she tugged on his tail.

He pressed back against the plug, hips shifting a little to grind against it.

Coilean's reactions right now weren't controlled. He wasn't trying to hide or dull them at all.

The Demon knelt down behind him, seems things would get sexual before she had expected them to, not that she minded.

She griped firmly on his tail as she pulled on it steadily, slowly forcing the wide base of it out of the Lycan before slowly thrusting it back into the man as her other hand stroked over his backside and around his side.

Her hand softly stroked his member, she wanted him aroused, she wanted to show him what he could earn if he behaved himself and did as he was told.