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A Wolf's Tale: Chapter 3

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Marklin had to resist the urge to roll his eyes, it was a bit ridiculous to him the way that the females fawned over the child. However, he did understand the child’s need for comfort and the motherly instincts the young females possessed. “Alright, enough. Boris you’re in the corner, Jeremiah get over here.”

Jeremy turned around, glad to finally been allowed to see what was happening behind his back instead of anxiously listening. With little courage, the boy obeyed while his friend took the easier portion of the punishment.

“You should know what’s going to happening, pants down.” Marklin said looking at the smaller brown wolf. “Don’t make me do it for you.” he warned in a softer toned growl.

Jeremy’s hands scratched at his buttons a few times before he could get his slacks and underwear down. He was just as slow as Boris had been, as he sniffled and whimpered. The boy’s face was beet red as he stood there in nothing below the waist, he nervously yanked his shirt down to cover his boyhood.

Marklin hadn’t thought that the child would do so on his own and was quick to move him over his lap. He wanted embarrassment for sure, but not by any means at that level. The man had forgotten that Jeremy hadn’t witnessed his friend’s spanking to know that wasn’t what he had meant.

Jeremy turned his head immediately so that he wouldn’t have to have a sideways view of the girls during his punishment. His small paws wanted to hold onto something for the illusion of control, but they helplessly dangled in the air instead.

“You’re getting twelve just like Boris,” Marklin said as a brief reminder, unsure if the child had actually known the number or not.

The boy gave a low whine in response. He never got that many before, the most was ten with his pants on for hurting his younger brother in a scuffle. The child squirmed and twisted around even more when he felt this tail being moved to allow access to his bottom. There had been an occasion or two where his tail did take the smack instead and it hurt more than anything else, so he knew it was best to never fight that part.

Marklin seemed to understand the impatience of the young one across his lap and quickly brought the belt down. Jeremy squirmed and whimpered, that was just the first and it hurt so much already. The lad didn’t know how he was going to take the next eleven at all.

Marklin set himself in a steady rhythm one more, leaving enough time in between for  Jeremy to feel the full effect of the last spank and to hold still enough for the next. Underneath the belt the skin turned a shade of apple red, appropriate for the season.

Once the dozen swats where finished, Marklin rubbed the child’s back just as he had done for Boris. “All over now, pup,” he said gently.  The adult was glad that the women were there to give comfort, knowing that he had indeed been harsh with the boys just now.  

After a few moments, Jeremy had calmed enough to crawl off the man’s lap himself. With a hiss he pulled his underwear up so that the girls didn’t catch sight of something they shouldn’t, that is besides his raw rear.

The lad wanted to go home and stretch across his bed for a while to wait for his bottom to cool. He swore that this must be the equivalent to sitting on the stove while it‘s on. Jeremy sniffled and tried to put on a brave face, acting like he wasn’t crying from a little spanking.  

The women weren’t going to have any brave little troopers on their watch. The sniffling damp face was too cute, especially when he apologized again.  

“Your turn dear,” Celestine said grabbing him for a hug.

Jeremy lightly whined and nuzzled into her chest. The woman merely smiled, her tail wagging slightly. She had a few younger siblings and these two were no different to her, despite their ill intentions earlier. “You’re fine now, baby.”

Marklin released Boris from the corner, giving the child a look to watch that big mouth of his. The pup acted like he didn’t notice, as he was looking for some more hugs from the girls.

The man rolled his eyes and tried to head him off, “Time to go.”

Ochala nodded, “It is getting late. And something tells me that boys like you have homework to do.” The lads groaned at that reminder of school, but the girls just giggled.

“Bye, Jeremy.” Crestline gave him a small peck on the cheek.

Jeremy felt warmth from his cheek travel throughout his body. Now won’t he have something better than looking at Crestline to brag about now. Plus he can’t be called a sniff tail this way.

“You too, Boris.” The woman did the same for the other, who couldn’t contain his excitement.

“You’re so nice.” Boris barked. “Woof.” But expecting the paw that came out to hit him, he duck and cheekily looked at the man.

  Marklin grabbed his arm, “Enough out of you, Casanova.” He dragged one black furred pup out, expecting Jeremy to follow.

Jeremy trotted out of there, more than happy to leave now. Even if the girls were nice to him, he still didn’t really want to see them for a long time after that. The child wasn’t sure if he ever was going in that shop again, but at least it wasn’t done in the street like Marklin threatened.

“I’m going to walk you boys home.” Marklin wanted their parents to hear of this, though he didn’t think there needed anything else to be done about their behavior. However, if they tried this stunt again he wanted Tholan and Brana to able to properly punish them.

“But Marklin,” Boris complained. “we can go home alone. You don’t need to tell our parents.”

Marklin crossed his arms, “You can ride on the back of my cart or I can walk with you. Those are the only options I’m going to give you.”

Jeremy grimaced, sitting in that wagon could make a person’s bum hurt if they didn’t have a spanking that day. “We’ll walk,” he said quickly.

“Good, cause I’d have to whip those bottoms if yours again messed with my produce.” Marklin agreed with their choice, there was no need to punish them farther with a bumpy ride and they would be temped to peek in the sacks and boxes he had in the cart.

“But, I kind of need to get my shoes,” Jeremy said ducking his head in embarrassment of such a statement.

“Your shoes?” Marklin had noticed the lad’s bare feet, but didn’t think much of it. If they could help it no one wore shoes, especially in summer. But with winter coming next, it was starting to become necessary for jackets and shoes.

“Yeah, I took them off to climb.” Jeremy explained as he stared at his bare feet. “They’re in the alley and Dad will be really mad if I lose them.” The boy did not want another spanking if he could avoid it.

Marklin shook his head, these puppies were going to run him into an early grave. He waved a paw, “Go get them.”

Jeremy scurried to grab them from the alley. His feet were starting to get cold, in the shop he hardly noticed the lack of shoes. But, to his surprise they weren’t where he left them, or any where in the alley. He searched through the bit of random debris that littered the way, but could not find them.

Marklin got tired of waiting, the kid shouldn’t need that long to look, and Boris was about to drive him out of his mind with his big mouth. “Wait here,” he growled. “I’m going to see what Jeremy thinks he’s doing.”

The man was surprised however, to see that Jeremy was where he said to be and still looking. The pup was muttering to himself and didn’t even notice Marklin’s presence. “What’s going on pup?” The man asked.

“My boots are gone.” Jeremy snarled back quickly. “And I’ll be in big trouble if I don’t find them.”

“Calm down,” Marklin said evenly. “They were right here, right?” He had heard from Tholan that the lad had lost or destroyed three pairs of shoes last winter and that the pup’s rear was going to be sore all winter if that happened again this year.

“Yes, but I’ve checked and now they’re not.” Jeremy looked genuinely upset all over again, he really liked those boots. Not to mention what his father had said about what will happen if he lost them.

Marklin took a bit of pity on the young wolf, as it wasn’t completely his fault for the missing shoes. “Look, I’ll tell your father what happened. Don’t bet on him not giving you a good licking for being irresponsible though.”

Miserably Jeremy nodded, he knew that other than getting the boots back there was nothing that he could do. He was just going to hid the fact that his shoes were missing for as long as possible, maybe after the festival would be best to finally tell his father. It would really stink if he was grounded during the fun parts of the festival.

“If I find them I‘ll deliver them to you,” Marklin promised. “But for now, two pups need to be home, it should be about dinner time when I get you back.”

Boris was certainly happier than the brown wolf when they meet up again. “Celestine came out and called me a cutie.” he barked happily.

“Cool,” Jeremy mumbled not in the mood.
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