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    FH-02 Be Careful What You Wish For

    Freelance Hounds
    Be Careful What You Wish For

    Starring:

    1. Gawain Riordan Fairweather, Alias "Falconsong" - Lord Pouchlaw
    2. Johnathan Edward Mercer, Alias "Felpaw" - Darquirrin
    3. Myles Ennis Lucas, Alias "Brighteyes" - Lord Pouchlaw
    4. Theodore Barker, Alias "Mercurial" - Darquirrin

    Bunking Arrangements:

    Falconsong: Captain Muddytail
    Felpaw: Captain Darknose
    Brighteyes: Captain Lightfang
    Mercurial: Captain Swordpaw

    Cadet Assignments:

    Falconsong: Police Cadet Richard Thompson.
    ~~ (Yes, one of the cuties that he had been eying anyways.)
    Felpaw: Police Cadet Hector Williams.
    ~~ (Yes, from a born and bred law enforcement family.)
    Brighteyes: Police Cadet Chester Trevor.
    ~~ (Yes, from a L.A. street gang.)
    Mercurial: Police Cadet Robert Tanner.
    ~~ (Yes, direct relations to Jansy and Derek Tanner of NYC.)

    Also Starring:

    Lord Saberfang, Hell hound Alpha (OWNER of Freelancers) - Lord Pouchlaw
    Davyd Arden, Pizza Magnate (OWNER of Arden's Pizza) - Lord Pouchlaw

    Others:

    Summerpaw, 2nd year hellhound friend of Hector's.
    Several hellhound friends of Chester's.
    Lieutenant Flamefang, another hellhound friend of Chester's.


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    FH-02 Be Careful What You Wish For
    By Darquirrin and Lord Pouchlaw
    April 1st, 2015
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    Unnamed Underworld Woodland; Saberfang's Realm

    Although normally the human cadets would never be training in this extreme situation, the academic New York State Police enrollees stood there in a group stark naked while Saberfang and their clothed commander spoke to them from the comfort of their pavilion tent. Saberfang was saying, "The commander has agreed that once a month, you boys will undergo a day of unusual training here in the back part of my realm that I almost never go into. I know a few species dwell back here and most know not to permanently tie down someone nice. Your job is to one at a time run through camp and out through those bushes over there. On the far side of the valley up on the hill, one of my Betas is awaiting with a crate full of blue pennant flags. You simply have to get over there, receive a flag which will be tied around your waist and flapping in the back, then you will return here with the flag intact. If you lose the flag, you have to go after a new one. Don't take chances to try to get back the original. And please try not to cross out of my realms' borders because beyond I cannot immediately help you get back here. The other realm lords often had sexual ideas on what to do with visitors. As soon as you are ready, line up and every ten seconds, begin your jog to your goal."

    This group of cadets were the ones who had not chosen to try to associate themselves with the local hellhounds back at Saberfang Division at the academy. A little species involving humiliation might help these boys try to make friends since they avoided the hellhounds at the academy.

    ~~~~~

    Sewer Hellhound Lairs

    Captain Muddytail stood on one side of the cavern entrance wearing nose plugs so his senses were not overwhelmed. On the other side were two hellhounds likewise with nose plugs. Falconsong by now was used to being a hound; his partner Police Cadet Richard Thompson was still new to this whole thing. Falconsong was still wondering how Saberfang found out what he had said in the privacy of the showers the other day where only Brighteyes and Felpaw overheard what he had said. But... here they were... guarding the entrance to the lair of Sewer-based Hellhounds.

    Falconsong had taken a test sniff of the air here earlier and despite having been given the nose plugs, he really didn't think he needed them. That junk yard still smelled far worse than this. To him, this was a walk in the park.

    ~~~~~

    Summerpaw's Underworld Training Gymnasium

    Felpaw was far more lucky with his new assignment: Summerpaw, the hellhound friend of Fel's partner, Police Cadet Hector Williams, had spoken up to Saberfang for permission to show the cadet and his partner his training gym in the underworld. Thus, Felpaw, Captain Darknose, and Hector were all together with Summerpaw at the gym where Summerpaw was involved in one of the almost sexual looking machines doing a very extensive workout. "Feel free to try anything, guys... the chocolate bars are on the refreshment table."

    ~~~~~

    Hellhound Recruitment and Training Complex

    In another part of Saberfang's realm no where near where the others were beginning their naked run, that fun pack of hellhounds who had befriended Police Cadet Chester Trevor had taken him to their favorite recruitment center. Chester chose not to wear any clothes for this trip since the hellhounds suggested that he wouldn't need them. The hellhounds had filed for this outing from Saberfang so the permissions were all in place for a good time with their loving human friend.

    Chester looked around at the open and laid-back looking recruitment center. "It is exactly as you guys described it to me. Well, show me around. Where all did you guys go when you first visited? As in which desks and what paperwork?" Chester was interested to see how recruitment worked for the hounds.

    ~~~~~

    Father Swifty's Quarters; New York City

    Captain Lightfang and Brighteyes found themselves playing assistant to the 'good' father in his personal quarters. Brighteyes, like Falconsong, was curious as to how Saberfang found out that he mentioned wanting to try Felpaw's last assignment. But he accepted it when it was given to him and here they were.

    Apparently the 'father' knew not to pounce a Captain; but Brighteyes was a different story. Since there was another hellhound in the chamber aside from the Captain and Swifty, Brighteyes found the holy hellhound on top of him while his muzzle was stuffed with hellhound cock.

    ~~~~~

    Royal Entourage of High Prince Khalim Kyrdul; Perfume Merchant of the Demon Kitsune Tribe

    Like Richard, Police Cadet Robert Tanner was currently in his acquired hellhound form with his partner Mercurial and Captain Swordpaw. The Captain had been about to be assigned to this mission when Saberfang told him to take Mercurial and Robert with him. So here the three were playing escort to this gods sexy stud of a multi-tailed perfumed fox prince. Swordpaw glanced aside to Mercurial and Robert saying, "How are you two holding up?"

    #2
    Mercurial smiles at Swordpaw, "I'm doing fine. The scent's a bit strong to me still... So it's hard to smell anything ELSE but it's not too bothersome." As long as I don't breath too deeply...

    Robert looked miserable in the situation tho since he was constantly sneezing and rubbing his nose against his shoulder. "I'm...not gonna...complain sir."

    ~~~~~

    One the hellhounds who had identified himself as Lieutenant Flamefang said, "Yeah. This is actually exactly where I signed up." He walked over to one of the recruiters, "And this guy here is the one who convienced me to join up. Hi, Silvermaw."

    ~~~~~

    Felpaw chuckles, "Well I suppose I have been getting a little flabby." Felpaw and Hector both joined in with Summerpaw's training program after eating their breakfast since they hadn't eaten yet.

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      #3
      Swordpaw said, "It isn't as bad as you think. It would be worse inside the sudan with the kitsune. But if it is bothering you that much, you could go join Falconsong's mission at the Sewer Hellhound Lair entrance. At least we get to travel; there, you have to stand in one spot and try not to puke."

      ~~~~~

      Silvermaw grinned at Flamefang. "It is always a pleasure to see you again, old friend. Who did you bring me to make a pass at this time?" he winked.

      Chester reached over and scratched the hellhound behind his ears. "I'm Chester Trevor, a friend who has been hanging out with these guys. They wanted to show me where they signed up to become what they are today."

      ~~~~~

      Summerpaw said, "I am really glad Saberfang let you guys come join me this weekend. Felpaw... you are so lucky to have a partner like Hector. He makes me feel so special whenever I am around him. Not to mention..." he winks. "...his cock tastes good."

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        #4
        Mercurial says, "I'd rather be here."

        Robert ughs and nods, "Yeah, I'll make do here, sir."

        ~~~~~

        Flamefang grins, "He was curious about our 'recruiting policies' and wanted to tour it. Maybe you could make some suggestions, Sil?"

        ~~~~~

        Felpaw raises a brow and grins, "So you managed to get him to loosen up a bit, eh? He was rather stiff with me at first."

        Hector blushes, "well I didn't...I mean... Summerpaw explained it better..."

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          #5
          Swordpaw just grinned as he walked along side of the sudan. Playing escort was a lot better when you knew where upwind was actually at. And his companions couldn't seem to figure it out as yet.

          ~~~~~

          Silvermaw chuckled and said, "There are three ways to get recruited these days. One, walk in here, read the forms carefully, and then place your paw print on the form. That's it; you join. Two, meet up with a recruiter somewhere and let him have full blow away sex with you until you are so blissed you would agree to anything which includes signing the recruitment form. Problem with recruiters is that you never know whose lord they work for so you could end up as part of any realm throughout the underworld. Three, and this one is a bit more obscure... help a military personel hellhound during the wars and receive a field promotion into service as the reward. Joining that way makes you an officer from the get-go, but it also helps you to avoid a lot of the newly joined rookie training bullshit or the species recruitment training which usually starts in the Omega Pens."

          Chester wasn't ready to help someone during a rumble, so the first two methods appealed to him more at that point. He read over the form that Silvermaw had placed in front of him at the desk. The hellhound wasn't expecting the human to sign it or anything... but the boy did ask about the policies.

          While Chester was reading the lengthy form, Silvermaw went over and whispered into one of the other recruiters' ears, "What do you make of the new boy? Usually the only reason to bring a male in is for joining. But... perhaps he would like to meet with the vast variety of recruiters in the recruiters tavern?"

          ~~~~~

          Summerpaw smiled at Felpaw, "Since you boys have time, why don't you try being forward with him again. As he said, he understands it better now. Partners should learn how to be as close as possible."

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            #6
            Mercurial just keeps focusing on watching out for danger as he walked. Eventually though the wind will shift and he'll probably figure it out.

            Robert was just trying not to sneeze by this point... he welcomed ANY reprieve.

            ~~~~~

            The other recruiters seem to definitely agree. "Might be a good idea. He can find out a lot more hehe"

            Flamefang smiles, "Yeah that's the same form it looks like I put my paw down on."

            ~~~~~

            Felpaw nods, "I'd be okay with that."

            Hector ums...then slowly nods, "Okay... But... after the work out and only if you join us."

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              #7
              While Chester was reading the form, another hellhound walked up to the table and without so much as reading the next form, he simply pressed his paw down on it and his name magically appeared on the line although the paw print was also on the form. Then the hellhound was magically teleported off and into processing.

              Chester asked, "That was fast. I mean... he didn't ever read the form. Was that how it was for you, Flamefang?"

              Silvermaw asked the recruiters, "See about getting the boy off with your group later and take him to the tavern. Maybe a few drinks there might get him to open up to suggestion a bit more. Sign ups are on the decline and its getting harder to meet the quota. A war would perk things up, but its been too quiet lately."

              ~~~~~

              Summerpaw grinned. "I'll help, but you both need to experience each other first. After that, I'll join in and make it a threesome."

              Captain Darknose said to Felpaw, "Your partner seems more taken with Summerpaw than being interested in what you could give him. I hope Hector isn't effected by a drug."

              ~~~~~

              At the sewer entrance, one of the sewer hellhounds asked for one of the guards to come assist him with something further inside and since Falconsong was the least effected by the smell here, he volunteered to go. His partner and the captain would be fine outside. Therefore, he went inside with the wearable sewer hellhound where he met several others who simply needed help lubing up their wearable insides with a nice smelling salve.

              Falconsong said as he used a brush inside the wearable hole of the first sewer hound, "The captain brought along nose plugs at first, but I found that I didn't need them for some reason. I guess I got a benefit out of that last mission after all. It doesn't smell all that bad in here to me. They call me Falconsong, a freelance hound meaning I am paying off a debt... and that means I am usually a nice human teenage boy named Gawain Fairweather. You can call me either Gawain or Falconsong or just Falcon. Whatever or whichever is easier for you guys."

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                #8
                The other recruiters nodded with sly grins of their own.

                Flamefang nods, "Yeah. Only I actually read the stuff. I wasn't stupid...." He sighs and half-smiles, "I was drunk though. I admit it. And Silvermaw has a silver tongue."

                ~~~~~

                Felpaw looks back to Darknose, "Maybe, but I don't think it's surprised. Summerpaw was the first hound he seems to have really trusted. It doesn't surprise me he'd want Summerpaw invovled. Summerpaw makes him feel safe. I can deal with that. What about you? You going to join us?"

                ~~~~~

                One of the sewer hounds grin, "Well if they hate it that bad they should have asked to wear one of us. those instead don't have to smell it."

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                  #9
                  Chester then asked, "What was the drink you were you drunk on?" as he contined to read the almost hard to understand form on the table. There were a lot of clauses and stipulations that seemed to scream mind-jumble.

                  Silvermaw grinned at the recruiters one last time. "Feel free to have sex with him too. I can tell he is open to the activity with the locals."

                  ~~~~~

                  Darknose came up behind Felpaw and said, "Father Swifty really made you interested in knots, didn't he? Well, he has always been a hellfox himself before getting that job in the church." And he then proceeded to fill Felpaw's backside with his shaft and knot right then and there.

                  Summerpaw watched Felpaw and Darknose for a short moment before going over to join Hector. "Your partner is distracted now. That captain of his coats his cock and knot in a special lubricant that can bliss a partner receiving it. Since they will be busy for a while, want to come and check out my favorite chambers for a while? I can hare some more of my special chocolate bars with you while we're having sex."

                  ~~~~~

                  "They don't hate the smell, but they also didn't have to patrol and guard a junk yard that smelled worse than a skunk in rut," replied Falconsong as he proved how he didn't mind the smell himself by giving that sewer hound a kiss on the lips. "See? It doesn't bother me. In fact, I think you guys are great. The job description was supposed to be guarding the entrance to your lair... but I cannot see how anyone would want to sneak in here or even try to steal anything from you guys. They get this smell on them and they would likely be trackable for months to come afterward. I am just glad you guys aren't afraid to ask me to help you with other things inside the lair. Sure beats just standing outside where the air actually smells worse than it does in here." He winked with a grin.

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                    #10
                    Flamefang grins, "Firewine. A very potent alcoholic drink from the area near where I grew up. It's delicious. In my opinion only Arden's Ale beats it."

                    The other recruiters nod in return with a collection of fun grins.

                    ~~~~~

                    Felpaw doesn't mind! He likes his Captian...and his Captian obviously likes him.

                    Hector chuckles, "I think Felpaw just has a scent that makes hell hounds want to mount him. He gets it a lot. I mean this morning... He knew practically ever Captian...by name...and scent...and they all were at attention down below when he walked by. hehe, I think he's very 'popular' around here. It's not like I'm not interested in him too now or that I couldn't hear everything they were saying." He smirks a little at that, "But sure, I'd like that. They're having fun... why shouldn't we?"

                    ~~~~~

                    The sewer hound chuckles and kisses back, "well that's good. It's more fun when our friends can stand the smell. That's actually something we do sell from here... a chemical and scent tracer we make further inside."

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                      #11
                      Silvermaw returned at that moment and had Chester drink just a sip of Firewine. "This is the stuff Flamefang was drunk on. Humans can handle it better, or so I have been told." He slyly grinned.

                      As Chester swallowed the 'sip' of what he was told was 'Firewine', his vision blurred for a moment and his sense of smell increased something fierce. Then he coughed. "S-s-s-strong..."

                      ~~~~~

                      Summerpaw and Hector headed back into the hellhound's favorite chambers where the door was closed and gave Hector some more of his special chocolate bars before he gently mounted up on the young man with loving care. "We'll take turns and then you can learn just how us hellhounds stay healthy."

                      ~~~~~

                      "So that's what the guards at the entrance are protecting," remarked Falconsong as he finished up the lubricant job on the one who asked for it. "All done with this guy; what about you, stud... is there anything you might like me to do for or with you since I'm already in here? I hope the answer is yes; playing guard is kinda boring."

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                        #12
                        Flamefang chuckles, "Very. I had drunk about a whole keg of it. You probably should go light on it though since you don't seem used to drinking any form of alcohol." Flamefang honestly doesn't know if it's human safe or not nor does he really care.

                        ~~~~~

                        Hector gratefully ate what he was offered and nodded, "Alright. I do want to learn... Just tell me what to do and I'll do it." Obviously the candy was already making him quite open to the hound's suggestions.

                        ~~~~~

                        He grins, "Well... There is something but you have to give express permission for it and state that anything that might come of it belongs to my pack." He winks. His pack doesn't get a lot of offers and fresh dna helps keep the pack strong.

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                          #13
                          Chester says, "I've had burgundy before and a little brandy. My uncle let me try some black wine one time." This isn't that bad, actually. it has a good taste."

                          Silvermaw allows Chester to sample some more. "You should remove your clothes if you are going to be test tasting drinks so you don' mess up your clothes."

                          Chester began to remove his clothes as suggested.

                          Silvermaw was now thinking, too easy. The recruiters won't have any problems with this boy at all.

                          ~~~~~

                          Summerpaw was all too happy to teach Hector how to be just the right kind of hellhound. as he mounted he young man and tied with him.

                          ~~~~~

                          "Your Alpha already paid Saberfang for the guard service," says Falconsong. "and I am open to experimentation with you. You have my express permission to keep whatever may come of my helping you."

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                            #14
                            Flamefang smirks, giving the boy a grope once he was naked, "Cute... Very nice." Not even ashamed of it either.

                            The recruiter smirks, "You know you're all holding up the line. If you want there is an 'interview' room to the left over there. Complete with houndiknots and other supplies if you wanna have some fun before you join. Or join the more fun way. hehe"

                            ~~~~~

                            Hector was by that point VERY eager to learn and willing to do everything Summerpaw asks him to.

                            ~~~~~

                            The hound immedately kissed Falconsong and mounted him right there, but gently, he was not a mean guy but he did get permission. And he would make Falconsong pregnant if he had his way!

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                              #15
                              Silvermaw escorts Chester off into the side bar where the recruiters are waiiting and he tells the bartender that this boy woul like to sample everything once. He then nods and shoots a a "he's yours" wink at the recruiters before he returns to his sign up desk.

                              ~~~~~

                              Falconsong really gets into sex with this hound and doesn't even seem to mind when they get off into the sewer sludge even by accident. or on purpose, whichever the case might be.

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