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A Boy and His Wolves, Chapter Five
Erik spoke to the Clan Masters and the Clan Witch, double checking that it was possible to enslave a boy from the clan if the boy wanted it. The clan masters confirmed that if the boy knew and understood what putting on the collar meant, they would allow it. The witch confirmed that it was acceptable, and asked Erik if he wanted her to prepare the ritual.
"I do" he said. The witch nodded.
"What kind of slave will he be?" she asked him. Erik's face turned into a cruel smile.
"A sex slave" He said. The witch smiled back at him and nodded.
"I'm guessing you want to so this in public, so that everyone knows?" she asked. Erik nodded. The witch looked through her bag and handed Erik a long strip of leather.
"Make the collar, and I will enchant it for you. Three days from now, meet us by the old oak stump with the boy" she said. Erik nodded and thanked her, then walked off to find Bjorn. He found the thirty year old man at his tent, where he had his shop.
"Can I use your tools to make a collar?" Erik asked. Bjorn looked at him, confused by the request, then showed Erik where the tools were.
"Of course, you buying a slave?" he asked. Erik shook his head.
"No, I'm making one. You know Niall, right?" he asked. Bjorn nodded and smiled.
"That's a nice piece of ass, you sure he's going to say yes?" he asked. Erik nodded.
"Oh yeah, he's just fucking begging for it. Once it's done, you can have a turn with him, so can Samson, I know you've been dying to watch him fuck someone" Erik said. Bjorn nodded and grinned.
"Can the boy take my Bull?" He asked. Erik's lips twisted up.
"He will if I tell him to" he said. Bjorn grinned and helped Erik make the collar. After several hours, Erik help it up and nodded to himself, satisfied that it would work. He took it to the witch and paid her for the enchantment, letting her keep it overnight to work on. Erik walked around the camp, with a few men and boys congratulating him on his seduction of Niall. Many of them could hear the boy's moans and cries, and a few of them asked if they could watch. Erik started setting up viewing parties, charging them and setting prices for the opportunity to fuck the boy or to have their animal companions have a shot. He made a decent amount of money, and promised to get back to them once everything was ready. He told them about the plan to make Niall put on the collar, and by the time Erik went back to his tent, the whole clan knew and was looking forward to it. He made everyone agree to keep it a secret, wanting to surprise Niall by springing the question in front of everybody the night of the ritual.
Niall was exactly where Erik had left him, and the sight made Erik hard again. He undressed and lay down, telling Niall to go lie down next to him. The boy obeyed, completely unaware of the fact that there were already men lining up to have his ass. Erik held the boy in his arms as they fell asleep.
Over the next few days, Erik didn't fuck Niall or use him in any way. Frost and Fang seemed to understand what was happening and didn't take the boy either. Niall was starting to feel neglected and weird, starting to get bored just doing chores and not really being allowed outside of the tent except to use the bathroom. He felt like he had maybe done something wrong, and maybe Erik didn't want to give him a collar. He obeyed every single command that Erik gave him, and yet he still felt like something was wrong. He could not figure it out, and it made him anxious and want to beg.
Erik went back for the collar, then went to get Niall the day of the ritual. Niall felt weird walking around completely naked, but he didn't complain. He frowned when he saw the crowd gathered astound the old stump, and was confused and annoyed as Erik lead him to the center of the crowd. Was Erik getting rid of him? What the hell was going on? he wondered. Fang and Frost seemed exited, and Erik was grinning that grin of his, the one that made Niall get hard and submissive.
Niall blushed when he realized that he was hard. Erik pushed him down to his knees in front of the old stump. Frost and Fang sat down on either side of Erik, panting as Niall looked up at the older boy. His face went hot when he saw that Erik was holding a collar. He could barely believe it, this was actually happening! He couldn't help his smile and the small sound that escaped his lips.
"Niall, I've brought you here, in front of the entire Clan, to offer you this collar" Erik said. Niall nodded and waited. Erik knelt in front of him and placed the collar in front of him. He stood up and looked at Niall.
"Niall of the Wolves, do you give me your body?" He asked. Niall nodded, barely able to contain his excitement.
"Yes! I give you my body" he said.
"Do you give me your mind?" Erik asked. Niall nodded.
"Yes, I give you my mind" He said.
"Do you give me your soul?" Erik asked. Niall began to cry,
"Yes, I give you my soul" he said. Erik smiled.
"Do you give me your name?" Erik asked. Niall nodded and shivered.
"Yes, I give you my name" He said. Erik knelt on one knee and grinned at the boy.
"Do you give me your freedom?" he asked. Niall nodded hard.
"Yes, I give you my freedom!" he said. Erik took the collar and handed it to Niall, who took it and stared at it, shaking and biting his lip.
"Do you swear, in front of the entire clan, to be my slave, now and forever, to obey me, to worship me, to do all that I want you to do without question until you die?" Erik asked.
"I swear!" Niall said. Erik smiled, his eyes bright with sadistic pleasure.
"I want you to put on the collar, I want you and everyone to know that the last choice you will ever make is to give away your power to make choices to me, I want everyone to know that the last thing you will ever do as a free man is to give yourself completely, totally, and absolutely to me. I want them to know that your last choice as a free man is to become my slave" Erik said. Niall brought the collar to his neck and looked at the crowd.
"This is my choice, this is the last choice I will ever make for myself, and I chose to become the property of Erik, now and forever" He said. He closed the collar, jerking when the magic sealed it around his neck forever, marking him as the personal property of another person. Erik grabbed him by the collar and sat him down on the stump, taking his leg and wrapping a leather strip around it and tying it. He did the same to the other ankle, and then wrapped the boy's wrists in leather strips. The collar symbolized Niall's new status as property, just like the bracelets. The bracelets also served the practical purpose of allowing Niall's owner to tie him down wherever and however he wanted.
Erik took the collar and pushed Niall over the edge of the stump, face down, then spread the boy's legs. He lubricated his cock, then held the boy down by the arms and thrust his cock into the boy's hole, making him scream and shake at the painful and sudden penetration. The crowd cheered, and a few of the men patted Erik on the back and congratulated him. Anyone could capture a slave from another Clan, or buy one from a slaver, but convincing a free boy to become a slave was rare, and the Clan recognized that. Erik began rocking his hips back and forth, thrusting into the boy with triumph. He put his hand on the boy's head and pressed his face against the stump as he fucked him. He looked out at the crown and grinned, letting out a yell as he flexed his muscles and showed off for the Clan. Bjorn handed him a horn of ale and congratulated him, watching as Erik drank the ale in one long gulp while fucking his new slave.
Niall grunted with each thrust, his hands clenched as the older boy fucked him painfully and without mercy. He cried tears of joy and pain as the feeling sank in. He was a slave now, property of the boy he had lusted after for years, and could barely believe the feeling of purpose and joy it gave him. He bit his lip and shook when he felt Erik cum inside of him, and he turned red when he realized that the whole Clan had watched. It felt amazing to know that everyone was watching him get fucked, that everyone was watching as Erik made him his. Niall grunted when Erik pulled him by the collar and flipped him over. Niall watched as a Clan Master handed Erik a metal rod, the tip shaped into a symbol that Erik had designed. The symbol glowed red, and Niall braced himself for the final step.
A few men stepped forward, taking Niall's arms and legs and holding him down as Erik grinned wickedly at him and ran his fingers over the sensitive skin of the boy's lower stomach. Erik pressed the red-hot brand against the boy's skin, just below the belly button. Niall screamed until his voice was hoarse and the scent of burning skin reached his nose. Erik pulled the brand away, and watched as Niall struggled against he men, screaming and thrashing. He looked at the brand on the boy's belly, smiling to himself as the final step was complete and Niall became his toy, his property. He watched as the witch covered the brand with a mixture of herbs and ink, to make sure it healed and scarred well. The men let the boy go and stepped away. Erik watched as the witch wrapped the boy's waist and then left him there, lying on the stump, crying and shaking. Erik grabbed the collar and flipped the boy over again, so his ass was available. Erik whistled at Hunter. The Mastiff ran over, licking at the boy's hole, then mounting the boy, thrusting as his cock searched for the boy's warm hole.
Niall felt the poultice take away the pain, and before it stopped hunting completely, he felt the large dog mount him, thrusting. He blushed red as the crowd began to cheer again. The dog's cock found his hole, and Niall relaxed and moved his hips back, giving the dog better access. He felt the dog's slick cock slide inside him, inch by inch until Niall could feel the knot forming at the base. He bit his lip and braced himself for the knot. Hunter keep thrusting as the know grew to it's full size, then dug his claws into the boy's skin and thrust hard. Niall screamed into the night as his vision darkened and he felt the apple-sized knot tear his his sphincter open.
"Ahhh fuuckkk!" Niall cried out. Hunter continued thrusting into the boy, hitting his prostate and making the boy shiver with pleasure as tears ran down his face. The sound of the crowd cheering and hollering made Niall blush, and the feeling of knowing that the clan would watch him cum from being fucked made him blush red and want to cover his face. He buried his face in the crook of his arm, then cried out and turned his head, looking straight ahead at the crowd when the dog thrust again. Hunter lay on top of the boy, breeding him as the boy blushed with humiliation and embarrassment as he came all over the stump. Someone grabbed his leg and lifted it, showing everyone the cum leaking form Niall's cock. The crowd laughed, and Niall covered his face again, but grunted when Erik pulled his hair and made him look at the crowd.
"Let them see you" Erik said. Niall didn't move, letting everyone see his face, letting everyone see that he had cum, letting everyone watch as Erik's dog pumped him full of cum. Finally, the dog finished, making NIall gasp and jerk when he felt the knot pop out of him. Erik pulled up him to his feet, and Niall could feel the cum dribbling down his legs. Erik turned Niall so that everyone could see his ass. He leaned down and whispered in the boy's ear.
"Push it out" he said. Niall pushed, turning red with shame at the loud slurping sound he made as globs of dog cum ran down his legs and coated his ass and balls. The crowd laughed, making Niall blush harder and try to bury his face in Erik's chest. The older boy pulled his hair and made him look at the crowd, then told him to push again. Niall obeyed, feeling more cum run down his legs and reach all the way down to his ankles. Erik laughed and slapped Niall's ass, then tied a rope to the collar and lead him back to his tent, the crowd parting and letting them cross, still hollering and hooting at Niall as he passed them.
Erik washed Niall's ass outside his tent, cleaning him up and slipping his fingers inside the boy's sore hole. He slipped the fingers in Niall's mouth, ordering the boy to suck them clean. Niall obeyed at once, liking off the cum and swallowing it. Erik pulled Niall inside the tent and forced him down on the soft furs of his bed, then lay down on top of him, caressing the boy's small body and kissing him on the lips.
"Thank you, boy. Thank you for giving me your body, for giving me your freedom" Erik said. Niall nodded.
"Thank you Master, for making me yours, thank you so much" He said, his voice cracking. Erik smiled at him.
"You know that I'm going to do a lot more than just fuck you" Erik said. Niall nodded. "Did you know that I'm going to use you in all kinds of ways when you put on the collar?" Erik asked. Niall nodded.
"Yes, Master" he said.
"Did you know that I'm going to hurt you?" Erik asked. Niall shivered.
"Yes, Master, I knew" he said.
"Did you know that I'm going to bite you?" He asked. Niall nodded.
"I knew, Master" he said.
"Did you know that I'm going to beat you?" Erik asked.
"Yes, Master" Niall said, nodding.
"Did you know that I'm going to rent you out to other men?" Erik asked, smiling when the boy shivered in his arms and he felt the boy get hard again.
"Yes, Master" Niall said.
"Did you know that I'm going to abuse you?" Erik asked. Niall whimpered and nodded.
"I knew, Master" he said.
"Good, I think tomorrow, I'm going to take you out to the woods and tie you up to a tree, then I'm going to whip your back and ass so hard that you'll have welts for a week" Erik said. Niall whined and shivered.
"Yes, Master" He said. Erik smiled, leaning over the boy. He cleared his throat, gathering as much spit as he could in his mouth. He grabbed the boy's jaw and forced his mouth open, then spit on the boy's face. Erik laughed and pinched the boy's nipple until the boy cried out.
"Good, let's get to sleep, I'm going to need my energy to whip you tomorrow" he said. He lay down and pulled the boy close, then drifted off to sleep.
Niall had never been whipped before, and the idea intrigued and frightened him. He wondered how much it would hurt, and how hard Erik would do it. Frost lay down next to him, and Niall smiled as he wrapped an arm around the warm wolf. He was very scared, but very happy.