Cycle 8 - Scene 2 (Patreon)

"Here we are, boys, this is one of our larger chalets since there's a whole pack to house here and I'll be happy to help out in any way I can." Ricardo said, beaming at the identically dressed wolves that had obediently followed him to the pleasantly appointed little property.

"Good." The oldest of them said, pulling out a bright yellow phone to start recording, "You can help with our new recruits training, they need some practice."

"Oh, absolutely! We've got a lot of options available.."

"No." Ricardo was cut off abruptly, "You will be helping them. Subdue him, team." The oldest wolf ordered and watched as the pack mobbed the doberman and pinned him, his boots the first thing to go as they set to work pinning and then grabbing his arms and legs, "Remember your training, he's big and he'll be a challenge, but he's good practice."

Ricardo protested, laughing, trying to offer them other things on the park's extensive list of options until his paws were sinking rapidly into one muzzle, his head into another, and then just succumbed to the pleasure of being passed around the whole pack as they all took a turn trying to swallow him whole, each attempt stripping him of another article of clothing...