Patreon Exclusive: June 2025 II

A Wolf’s Sole Focus

By KinkSaber

The doorbell rang furiously. Whoever was at the door had zero patience. Chad almost tripped over himself to answer it. The pounding against the wooden door shook the frame it sat in, and the wolf was suddenly reminded of the time he was blackout drunk and knocked on the wrong door not that long ago, when he was on vacation.

“H-h-hi!” The wolf greeted as he swung the door open. Cael, just the guest he expected, but the rabbit seemed to be in a terrible mood. His face scowled and his brows were furrowed. A backpack was strapped casually over one shoulder while the rabbit’s other hand rested on his waist. “Uh – come on in! Can I offer you something to drink?”

“Buddy. Chad, buddy.” The rabbit forced himself to smile. “Yes, yes I would. I would love to get a drink. How about a margarita? Made with fresh lime and a touch of basil. And while you’re there, how about some nachos with chili and cheese? That sounds good, doesn’t it? And don’t forget to grab me an extra large, extra spicy pepperoni stick. You wouldn’t happen to have a box of those, would you?”

“..Whoa!” The wolf said with a big grin. “How’d you know that’s exactly what I got from the store earlier?”

The rabbit pushed the wolf down in the hall where he stood, kicked off his sandals, and stomped his big bunny paw on Chad’s stomach.

“Aa-ah!” Chad yelped. When he tried to pick himself up, the rabbit kept him down with his weight all focused on the balls of his foot, right against the center of the wolf’s mass. “C-Cael?”

“Because I saw you load your groceries, buddy. Then, not thirty minutes ago, I watched with my own two eyes while you swiped my new car with your shitbox. I thought, Oh, it’s just Chad. I’m sure he’ll do the right thing and leave his contact information when he scratches a stranger’s car, right. Right?“ The rabbit glared. Cold sweat ran down the wolf’s forehead and chills ran up his spine. “So tell me, big bad wolf, what did you do after that?”

“Uh – eh heh heh heh?!” The wolf grinned. His shoulders shrunk as he withdrew the arms towards his chest in a fetal position. Chad was speechless. He knew he fucked up big time. “I.. I thought I got away with it?”

When the veins on the rabbit’s forehead popped, the wolf knew that honesty was perhaps not the best policy. Not the worst. He could have lied, but he was certain that the rabbit would have gotten twice as mad if he did.

“Mmmfp!” The wolf moaned into the rabbit’s sole when Cael stomped it over his maw. Chad took a sniff and smelled the rabbit’s familiar scent. His cock got erect immediately, and it showed through his thin, sports pants.

Cael pushed his foot into the wolf’s face, then took a look at the wolf’s habitation. It was his first time there. He texted the wolf a week ago that he would drop by, get to know Chad a little better. Maybe give him the benefit of the doubt. Maybe the wolf was just an idiot. Maybe the wolf was a little stir crazy when he traveled. People don’t tend to be the best versions of themselves after a four hour flight delay, right? Benefit of the doubt.

The rabbit glared at the whimpering wolf, who seemed to enjoy his punishment a little too much. Scratch that. Way too much. Way too fucking much. The rabbit growled, and hopped on the wolf’s chest.

“Oompf!” Chad clenched his fist as he felt the smaller rabbit’s weight on him, but the way those rabbit soles pressed against his chest felt pretty damn good, too. He can still smell the slightly sweaty, slightly musky rabbit toes against the tip of his nose, where they were just at. He kind of missed the smell. He missed being put in his place.

The rabbit crossed his arms and sighed. The decade old, bargain bin IKEO brand furniture that sat on a faded area rug told him that there was no way Chad could afford to pay him the cash to fix the paint job.

“..Is now a good time to tell you I have no insurance?” The wolf said with foolish optimism in his head and a dumbass grin on his face. That quickly reignited the flames of fury in the rabbit’s mind.

“You asshole! My new car!” The rabbit smacked the wolf’s face with the fleshy sole of his paw. He did it pretty hard, but he could also tell that the wolf fucking loved it in his sick and twisted way. “And I bet you have no cash either, huh?”

“Guilty as charggbbbbubgbubb – !!” The wolf began to speak, but the rabbit instantly shoved his toes inside the wolf’s maw and he choked. He licked between the rabbit’s toes submissively, as if that alone made the whole thing better. Well, it made him feel better. The salty taste of the rabbit’s toe made the wolf pretty darn elated.

Cael huffed and puffed. It was as if Chad was his personal bad luck magnet. First the hotel, then the flight, and now his car. The rabbit balled up his fist and punched the palm of his other hand, then rubbed his knuckles.

“What am I going to do with you? Ugh..!” Cael muttered. He was mad. Furious, even. The blood inside his veins boiled. 

“Whatever you want, Cael. I’m all yours for the weekend!” The wolf licked his lips, and tasted a lingering scent of the rabbit foot on him. He said it so shamelessly that the rabbit gave pause to wonder if wolves are dumb by nature, or if Chad is just a special nutcase. 

“Read the room, idiot!” Steam practically escaped from Cael’s flustered face. The rabbit slammed the door and dragged Chad into his own living room.

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“Four – I’m sorry!” Chad howled when the plastic ruler smacked against his sole.

“Louder! I can’t hear you!” The rabbit demanded.

The wolf was bound, upside down, with his ankles tied to the armrest of the chair that the rabbit sat in, and the rest of his body, save for his head, was stored under the seat. To either side of his face was the rabbit’s ginormous, plush feet, which occasionally prodded and jabbed his cheeks. That part he enjoyed. The other part where the rabbit was punishing his soles, not so much.

But then again, Chad knew he deserved it. It was the least he could suffer for the scratches against Cael’s car. He thought he got away with it, too, when he sped out of the parking lot and saw nobody approach in his rear mirror. He could have never guessed that Cael was the owner, nor that the rabbit stood by the large windows at the check out.

The ruler came down against the arch of his sole again.

“FIVE! I’M SORRY!” The wolf yelled. He grunted when the sting on the center of his sole lingered. His toes clenched and his foot flexed away as much as it could. He felt his heel push against the wooden armrest. Chad gasped for air and balled his fist together. 

At least this was one step up from having to pay for the damages, Chad thought. He didn’t have any spare cash. It took him years to save for the vacation he went on, and now that he’s back he’s right back to living paycheque to paycheque. Plus, Cael could really screw him over if he reported the hit and run – so really, at the end of the day, Cael gets whatever Cael wants and he won’t be in trouble with the law. Not this time, at least.

The next smack came across his other sole, which jerked Chad right out of his thoughts. He almost messed up the count. As the rabbit promised, and Chad fully believed him – mess up once and he’ll start again.

“Yi-ii-iip! SIX! I’M SORRY CAEL!”

“It’s going to be SIR for the weekend, you asshole!” The rabbit quickly smacked the wolf’s sole three times in succession. Before the wolf reacted to it, the rabbit continued. “That’s a freebie for me and doesn’t count! Now the next one does.”

The rabbit brought his arm into the air and whipped the wolf’s sole again. Although he was angry, and the wolf was fully justified in being punished, the rabbit didn’t go all out. He didn’t think he was hitting the wolf’s feet all that hard, but it was still pretty comical how the wolf was so reactive to every little touch, as if his feet were twice as sensitive as the first time they met at the hotel. The rabbit couldn’t help himself but give the wolf’s arches a couple of scratches with the tip of his fingers. Even without using his claws the wolf immediately bursted out in laughter, mixed in with a sort of silly whimper and incoherent mumbling.

“Yes – ppfft – SIR!”

At least the wolf was obedient. 

From his outward appearance one would never guess he was so submissive, but when Cael put his foot down – literally – Chad was little more than putty in his hands. The rabbit had a passing thought that if the wolf had money, he would most likely be easily scammed out of it by online findoms. 

Or, actually, maybe that’s why he’s broke.

The thought of that incensed the rabbit again. It reminded him of the car that the wolf scratched up.

Another whip against the wolf’s sole. Chad counted and apologized again, and the rabbit’s had enough of that, for now. Besides which, he was somewhere around ninety percent certain that the wolf was enjoying this ‘punishment’.

While the wolf was in that position, though, he might as well take advantage of it. The plastic ruler was dropped from his hands and carelessly discarded to the floor, and Chad’s sensitive, tenderized arches were the next target of his attention.

“Gods, I’m so pissed at you..!” Cael grumbled. “I’m going to tickle the hell outta you the whole weekend!”

“Heh heh heh..! Sorry, Cael – uh, sorry, SIR!” The wolf quickly corrected himself. The sly, mischievous grin on his face made the rabbit roll his eyes. Chad looked as if he wasn’t really that sorry, and Cael was now hellbent on personally making sure that the wolf was, in fact, apologetic. Deeply apologetic.

“You keep saying you’re sorry but it sounds like you’re more excited than anything else.” The rabbit called the wolf out. “Just how much do I have to tickle you for you to be really sorry, hmm?!”

“Well, I guess you’ll just need to find out for yourself!” The wolf wiggled his toes at the rabbit.

Chad looked so lovestruck and dumb, all at the same time, that the rabbit had trouble staying angry at the wolf. Cael’s face twitched in confusion while his brain short circuited for a moment. Even he wasn’t sure whether that was a threat or a promise of a good time from him to the wolf. He shook the thought out of his head and returned his attention to the wolf – his very own personal ticklish stress ball.

Cael would have begun much more gently had he been in a better mood, but he had already been soured, and so he skipped the playful tools that he bought with him. The feathers and the fuzzy strings that were more on the teasy side were out of the picture. He rummaged through his bag and pushed them aside until he found the brand new hair brush that he bought.

It was a pricey purchase. One that the rabbit would usually not splurge on. He found a local artist who handcrafted the handle out of wood, where stiff, coarse hair was glued onto it by hand. He tried it on himself the moment he got home, and the brush felt amazing against his hair. Cael noted that there were some longer bristles and some shorter, which contributed to an alternating sensation that felt heavenly against his scalp. The more he brushed himself, the more he was in love with it, and mildly regretted not getting two while he had the chance to. It was meant as a gift for the wolf – a sort of peace offering, really. 

“And.. I got something for you, too!” The rabbit grumbled. When the grin returned to the wolf’s face, the vein on the rabbit’s forehead popped. “You’re such a self centered jerk, Chad!”

The insult flew over the wolf’s head almost immediately. Chad was way more concerned about the brush that was in the rabbit’s hand. His heart pounded in his chest as he eagerly awaited for the sensation of those bristles gushing against his soles, like the rising tide. Cael delivered, and just as the wolf deserved to Chad bursted out in roaring laughter the moment the bristles made contact against the bottom of his feet.

His arches, specifically.

The stiff, coarse bristles raked against him mercilessly as the rabbit held firmly onto the handle of the brush. Up and down, up and down Cael scrubbed the wolf’s bound soles. At one point he even had to grab hold of Chad’s big toe and pull it back as the wolf’s feet struggled so much with the brush that absolutely antagonized his tender arches. The balls of his foot, too, suffered the same ticklish agony that Cael dished out, fuelled by anger and a taste for revenge. The rabbit only began to scrub faster when the wolf’s laughter sounded out of breath.

“Weheh heh heh heh! Wahah! Hah hah hah hah hah!! Ca – aah hah hah hah – elll! Wee hee hee! Wee-hee-ait! Ahah hah hah hah haaaah!!” The wolf blurted out as the scrubbing on his soles became wild and untamed. The wolf couldn’t get two words stringed together in his mind as the thought escaped from his brain. All he could do was laugh and beg with gibberish, mixed with the giggles that the rabbit forced from his lungs. “Wahah haaah haah haah!! Wwaaah hahh hahh hahh hahh!!”

Chad shook so much that the chair that Cael sat upon shifted. Not by too much, but enough that the rabbit gripped the armrest from the sudden jerk. He was still smaller than the wolf, and Chad was definitely stronger than he let Cael believe him to be. When the wolf threw his weight around, even carelessly, it was enough to shift the rabbit’s center of gravity, too.

But that only made Cael slightly more annoyed, rather than satisfied for the ticklish torment that he inflicted upon the wolf’s soles. He changed his point of attack. While his dominant right hand held onto the brush and scrubbed the wolf’s left sole, his left arm rested on the armrest and his hand was perfectly positioned to scratch the sensitive arches of the wolf’s right sole.

“Naww haww haww!! Naww haww haww-t at the same taa–hah hah hah hah-ime! Not both fee hee hee-t at the same time! Ca-el! Ca-el! Aaah hah hah hah!”

“I don’t know how you’re such a massive asshole and such a little tickle bitch, all at the same time!” The rabbit puffed his cheeks. His fingers moved even faster against the wolf’s large, sensitive, creamy sole. The unhinged, hysterical laughter finally calmed Cael down, even though it was at the cost of the wolf’s shattering sanity. The louder the wolf howled, the more relaxed Cael felt. At home. At peace. Some people liked the sound of rain and thunder, some people liked the sound of waterfalls. Cael? He would love nothing more than the screeches and yelps and the call for help on his white noise machine. Especially when it was Chad who was featured.

Cael would put his soft bunny paws all over that wolf’s face to really assert his dominance, but it would be such a shame to muffle out the whimpering cries and the hysterical laughter that poured from the wolf’s maw. Not that he had to be so extra – Chad was already a giggly mess with his soles under the rabbit’s hands, and whether he was aware of it or not, he looked nothing like the asshole that Cael had seen and knew him to be. 

“Really, really fascinating, Chaddo.” The rabbit mocked. “How a so-called alpha male like you is so easily reduced to a tickle pup.”

“Shaa-hahh hahh haahhh-dupp!” The wolf whined, and then let out another stream of laughter as his soles were tickled pink.

Cael hopped off the seat and turned around as he sat on the wolf’s face. He felt the wolf’s vibrating laughter between his legs, which was a really nice change to being thrown off the chair. With the wolf’s tickled toes in his face, Cael didn’t care to deny himself of the pleasure that the wolf owed him, and suckled on each of the wiggly digits while he used the brush on the arches of the wolf’s right sole, which had so far escaped the wrath of the torturous tool. The more he scraped and scrubbed the wolf’s silky arches, the more wildly the toes in his mouth wiggled – which turned Cael on more than anything else he had done so far. He loved the way those toes tried so desperately to escape from his maw, the way the wolf practically screamed with laughter into the gag that was the rabbit’s thick, juicy thighs – and of course, the way that Chad could in theory throw the rabbit off any damn time he wanted, but chose to stay under Cael’s thumbs just so he could be tickled out of his mind. All of that was erotic as hell.

Then, Cael ran his tongue over the wolf’s toes. Between them. He wormed the wiggly digits aggressively and slurped on them loudly. He suckled on each one and pushed his nose between – no, he forced his nose between the toes and took whiffs of the wolf’s salty scent. He nibbled on the sole and dragged his tongue all the way from the toes to the heels. All that and more while the wolf’s other sole suffered silently at the tips of those bristles that drove him insane, the bristles that melted his brains from just scrubbing across those helplessly tender arches.

Cael licked his lips, passed the brush from one hand to the other, and switched the targets. The toes that have not yet been licked were now the object of his feast; and the sole that was slick with the rabbit’s saliva was once again agonized by the rabbit’s skillful approach with the brush.

Chad screamed into the rabbit’s ass. His tongue slipped out, only to be met by the rabbit’s fatty, squishy meat. Even while he was dying of laughter, he still found the time to give the rabbit a lick and a nibble. A shiver ran up his spine when he tasted the rabbit on his tongue, a shiver strong enough for the rabbit to feel the sudden shake of the wolf’s body.

“Oh, no you don’t!” Cael warned. He lifted himself just enough to strip his pants, and then immediately sat down on the wolf’s face again, his naked butt against the wolf’s maw. “This isn’t about you, jackass! Now put that mouth to use properly, before you even think about getting off!”

Chad opened his maw and extended his tongue until he lapped at the rabbit’s smaller, but firmer cock. He felt the rabbit adjust himself until that cock was inserted into his maw, and like a good tickle pup Chad lapped wetly against the shaft and laughed into it as the rabbit thrusted his hips, while the wolf’s toes were in the rabbit’s mouth.

Cael felt lightheaded from how good it felt – to use the wolf’s maw like a fleshlight, while the wolf’s tasty toes wiggled wildly in his mouth. He couldn’t help but run the brush against the wolf’s sole again, while he used his free hand to scratch against the arches of the foot where he suckled on the toes. Thrust, scratch, thrust, lickle, thrust.

Mostly the thrust.

The rabbit reached as though his cock was a rapier, and the wolf’s maw its sheath. He pushed his hips deeply into the wolf’s face, his hot scent filled Chad’s nose. With each forced laughter the wolf inhaled the rabbit’s scent of arousal, and blurted into the rabbit’s cock waves of his ticklish, squeamish squeals for his rabbit Master’s pleasure. Chad moaned. His whole body shuddered, even while he was actively sucking on the entire length of the rabbit’s cock.

Then, the wolf made the mistake of slowing down for all of three seconds. 

The veins on the rabbit’s forehead returned.

“Are you fucking kidding me? What did I JUST tell you?” Cael’s eyes twitched again. Twice, this time. The rabbit groaned in frustration and thrusted into the wolf’s maw harder. There was something incredible about angry sex that turned him on even more. For a mere moment, the rabbit swore that the wolf was about to give him an anger kink. He pushed it to the back of his mind, and focused on the resumed feeling of his cock being sucked. 

Then, he smelled the wolf’s sex as Chad’s seed announced their presence by being spilled everywhere – under the chair, over the wolf’s stomach, and of course, on the floor.

Cael dropped the brush from his hand and held tightly onto the wolf’s ankles. He thrusted harder, faster, and began to form a good rhythm. Just as the rabbit got close to his own climax, the wolf did another stupid thing – and spat the rabbit’s cock from his mouth.

“Ah – ahh..!” Chad moaned. “I’m so sensitive right now, Cael..!” He whined again, He clenched his toes and hid them away from the rabbit’s tongue, completely oblivious to the rabbit’s needs and how close he was. Then, the wolf felt something hot splatter against his neck and chest – only to be met by the rabbit’s angry glare as Cael turned his head around. “Uh – uh oh!”

“..UGH!!” The rabbit shouted from the depths of his soul. A perfectly good orgasm, ruined at the very last second because the wolf couldn’t think of anyone else other than himself. “Are you KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?!”

The rabbit panted and gasped for air as he turned around hulkingly. His eyes practically glowed a fiery red, like they were fuelled by the flames of hell. The rabbit put his hands around the wolf’s neck and squeezed.

Even being choked turned Chad on. The wolf whimpered with pleasure as his head became dizzy with renewed lust. He was hopeless.

“I’m going to get a drink, Chad.” Cael said firmly as he held in as much of his rage as possible. “Then, I’m going to come back, we’re going to take it from the top – and if you dare to ruin my orgasm again, there is going to be HELL TO PAY, wolf! Do I make myself clear!?”

“Eep! Yes, Sir!”

=The end=