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Daddies' Dirty Photoshoot

This is a commission for Aaron Blackpaw and 1mastermind featuring their fursonas Aaron and Rei, respectively, plus another creation of Mr Blackpaw, as written down by me, however. I certainly hope you'll have a wonderful time reading, and I shall look forward to your feedback!

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The door that Rei contemplated was entirely nondescript. Nothing in it made it any different from the others elsewhere in the office complex, or even those that lined the very same corridor the white tiger stood in. All it had was a simple sign, and an intercom panel on the side of the door.

A. MAUSER

PHOTOGRAPHY

AND

VISUAL DESIGN

A cell phone number and an email address were written under the little sign. A messy notice taped above the intercom panel read: "PRESS TO TALK - PHOTOSHOOT MIGHT BE IN SESSION!"

Rei checked the time from his phone. He had been told to be there at ten am, and it was a minute past. He put his phone away and pushed the button with a big thumb. A buzzer went off somewhere inside, barely heard even by his acute ears.

A moment passed before the door opened with the rustle of a lock and a tall, quite muscular Doberman appeared. He stood at almost eye level with Rei himself, and had the sleek body common to his kind, Rei thought as he sized him up quickly. The arms were strong, and displayed by a compression type of a shirt that was black and licked at his body. Rei couldn't help but notice the double bumps over each pec he recognized as barbell piercings on the dog's nipples.

Rei's tail gave an appreciative flick at the observation.

"Hello," the white tiger said.

The dog nodded and smiled slightly crookedly.

"You must be Rei," the Doberman said, "great! Name's Mauser!"

Rei offered his paw. The dog squeezed at it firmly.

" Come on right in!"

"Of course," the big tiger nodded. "Show me the way."

He followed the Doberman inside, while his eyes looked about curiously. He had had his picture taken professional before, certainly, but he had never visited this kind of a photographer before. The more unusual aspects of the practice became evident as soon as they had passed through the short hallway that connected the door into the main space. The walls were plastered with pictures - not covered in glass or framed neatly for posterity, but rather simply put up there so that the photographer could contemplate them and choose those that pleased him most.

Rei certainlyfound them interesting. The subjects were predominantly male with a few exceptions, and depicted in a variety of beckoning poses and in a remarkable diversity of apparel and outrageous things that could not be described as clothing but rather be called with the titillating name of gear. The white tiger was no stranger to erotic imagery, but it still made him wonder about what it was like to work, surrounded by these pictures.

"I've got everything pretty much ready, we can get started with you right away!"

Thus they entered the actual studio. A white backdrop was hung up from metal legs, and similar structures supported the professional lighting fixtures and the flash equipment that for Rei looked like an oddly placed umbrella. Rubber cables snaked across the floor, even under Rei's footpaws.

The dog was all business.

"You should get undressed and I can check the color and light levels for you, and then we can think which piece to start you with," the Doberman said. "You can leave your clothing on the chair. I'm afraid I don't have a dressing room or anything here."

Rei had expected the command, certainly, but the business-like nature surprised him to a degree. Yet he was more taken by the detail that much of the room besides the actual space reserved for the camera equipment and the photoshoot backdrop were occupied by shelves and clothing racks containing some of the most lurid things he had ever seen. Rei had not expected the Doberman to have such a large stock of his own, having thought that most customers surely supplied their own, but he was nonetheless duly impressed. Some of the sex toys and articles of bondage might intimidate even his own well-versed mind when it came to kink.

FLASH!

He only caught it on his peripheral vision, but it was still enough to make him blink with surprise. Rei turned about to see the Doberman fondle a camera that trailed a black cable from it. His fingers did quick adjustments on the many controls found from the camera.

"Just testing the flash again," Mauser said, "You can keep going. I'll need you in a bit. In your underwear will do best. Gives me enough of bare fur so that I can do all the checks."

"Alright," Rei said.

"Black and white..." the Doberman mused, "it's going to be interesting to light it properly, but can do. I can always tweak the balance a bit later on."

"You're the expert," Rei conceded.

The dog was very busy and left the white tiger to his own devices. Rei did not feel particularly self-conscious, even if the situation was a new one for him. He enjoyed being seen in little clothing and in the buff as well. It did not cause him any particular concern. He liked what he saw on the rectangular steel-framed mirror that the studio provided for checking himself out. He was confident it would only look better once he got rid of his outerwear and would be down to only what he wore underneath.

POP! went the flash again. Rei continued to unbutton and unzip his own apparel.

He was barely down to being topless when the telltale buzz of the door intercom was heard again.

"Oh, that must be him!" said the dog. "Just a sec..."

He put his camera down carefully onto a little table next to an open laptop, before disappearing into the hallway. Rei was curious to see who he was going to come back with, considering he expected this to be his co-star. He had heard some words of this fur, but the exact details were somewhat shrouded in mystery.

Rei wasn't going to let the wait go wasted, either. He was just taking off his shoes when he saw movement and the Doberman returning with someone very black indeed, to contrast Rei's own white and black complexion. The wolf accompanying the Doberman was not a small man either, very fit, and with a tail that twitched behind him as he walked.

"Come on and meet Rei," the dog spoke to the wolf.

The black lupine appeared nonpulsed by the tiger's state of undress. The grasp of his paw was strong, firmer than the Doberman's, Rei decided.

"Aaron," the black wolf grumbled.

"Rei," the white tiger said, "I've heard about you."

The green-eyed wolf looked at the tiger curiously.

"Ya?" he questioned. "From where?"

"A certain fellow feline," Rei mused, "whom I think you know as well."

Aaron's tail snapped the air behind him.

"Ya. Can guess who..." he grumbled, "that fucker and his brood are PITA..."

Rei's ear flicked questioningly at this statement.

"It pays," he said, "and I am not opposed to the...premise of this."

The wolf named Aaron shrugged.

"Ya," he grunted. "Will see how it goes."

"Could you get down to your underwear as well, please?" the Doberman cut into their chitchat. "I'll need to adjust the equipment for the color balance and the light level. As I was telling Rei before, you're going to be giving an interesting contrast between you two."

"Ya," Aaron said.

The dog grinned and even showed a bit of tongue while he did so.

"Well don't let me distract! You got your own preparations to do now, and I have mine!" Mauser said. "I'm afraid the dressing room is a bit spartan but..."

"It will do," Rei said, "I don't expect you get many shy clients here, with stuff like this around."

He glanced briefly about the room, to indicate it as a whole. The Doberman chuckled.

"You'd be surprised," he said.

Rei went back to unbuttoning his pants. The wolf was standing still, looking at the tiger's slow undressing. Rei noticed this gaze soon.

"Something on your mind?" the white tiger asked.

"Naw," the wolf grunted. "Let's get this done."

"Heheh," Rei chuffed good naturedly.

He removed his socks and his pants. That left him in nothing but a pair of black boxers. They hugged a tight rump, firm hips and an attractive bulge on the front. Aaron glanced at this only briefly while he began his own process of removing his clothes.

"First time for you too?" Rei asked.

Aaron's paws stopped on his shirt buttons.

"Ya," the wolf muttered.

"You'll be great," Rei noted, "Looking as good as you do."

Aaron's ears perked while he looked at the white tiger. Rei gave him a honest smile. The black wolf appeared somewhat dubious of the sentiment. Rei didn't push the issue.

"I'm ready," he called out. "Anything you need me to do?"

The Doberman was quickly on the topic.

"Come stand here!" he pointed out a spot in front of the backdrop, "I'll take a few test frames and do all the checks I need to do."

"Alright," the white tiger replied.

He padded over to the place that had been shown to him, and stood there, under the lights and the Doberman's gaze. Soon the lense of the camera looked at him instead of the dog's eyes directly. The flash soon snapped.

"Okay...that's promising..." the Doberman rumbled, and the flash went off again, "I think..."

He put the camera down and checked the impromptu photo from the Mac laptop on the table as well before he picked up another instrument from the desk and then walked over so that he could wave it over Rei's body.

"Just checking the light..." Mauser said.

He made the flash pop a couple times again. This time Rei had to blink with surprise.

"Looks very good...and one more..."

POP!

"Excellent!" the Doberman noted once he had used his instrument to divine some mysterious information that he needed. When he picked up his camera again, he spent some time adjusting its controls.

"Now! Stand just upright, paws to your sides, palms to hips, just looking ahead...you can look directly at the camera...and let's see..."

Rei felt a twinge of excitement in his belly, although he didn't exactly feel stage fright over being under the glare of the lens.

POP!

"Good...hmm...very nice stripes...and another..."

POP!

"And if you'd cross your arms...and see if you can keep your tail behind you so it's not in the field of view, we'll test your tail again..."

Rei liked that posture more than the previous one. It made his arms flex nicely, he thought, gave them good definition. His chest looked much nicer like that, he felt. Hopefully the Doberman thought as much.

POP!

"Good...great...that's right...and paws behind your head...that's right...can you push your shoulders back just a little more so that the pits are more visible?"

This one was more new. It was not unheard of for Rei to sprawl himself down for a sunbath in such a posture, but doing it upright and under instructions was something else. Plus, he wasn't exactly sure what kind of an expression was required of him.

"Is this okay?" he asked after adjusting his parms.

"Hmm..." the Doberman murmured from behind his camera, "yes, very good...just look at the camera for now.."

POP! POP!

"Sweet! Now look to your left...that's alright...good...just like you're gazing into the distance, that's a very good look, keep that..."

Rei liked how that felt on his back. He hoped it looked as good on the virtual film as well. The number of camera flashes suggested that the Doberman thought so. He stared out into nothingness that was the gray wall of the studio. The flashes came frequently again.

"Good...good...now we need some side ass. Turn about so you're standing towards the right wall - your right - "

Rei moved about and assumed the new position. Now he could see the black wolf bent over as he removed his pants. The underwear he wore was black and snug around a nicely shaped ass. Rei wondered if the black wolf ever got fucked. The white tiger felt a pleasant twinge in his own mostly dormant sheath. It looked good. The rest of the black wolf wasn't bad either. Rei wouldn't mind a good roll in the sack with someone like him.

"Make an S with your tail...yes...just like that..."

POP!

Rei puffed his chest out for good measure. That was worth several snaps from the Doberman's camera.

"You're a natural," Mauser grinned.

Rei dropped his paws and relaxed. The bulge on the front of his boxers had grown from the sheer pleasure of flexing his body.

"Grr."

Both of them turned to look at the boxers-clad wolf standing nearby amid the racks of naughty leatherwear and singlets.

"Need me yet?" Aaron asked.

"Yep!" Mauser replied. "Come on over here where Rei was standing and I'll test you for the lights and the camera. Come on!"

The wolf padded over. Rei stepped away to give them some room to work. Now he got to watch the activities from the outside, with the Doberman doing his business with his equipment. The repeated test flashes made his eyes narrow down to near slits.

"And just look at the camera...yes, you're allowed to look at it unless I tell you not to," the Doberman chuckled busily.

Aaron glared at the camera.

"Just look at me, eyes right up..yes..."

POP!

"...and to the left..."

The black wolf gazed out, but still looked as aloof as before.

"Hmm...like that thing you're doing...keep it up."

Aaron's tail bounced behind him.

"I'm not doing anything," he said.

"So keep that up!" the Doberman chuckle-barked.

Rei admired the way the wolf's black fur flowed along his body. He could see why anyone reading the RUFF magazine would want to see Aaron sprawled over its pages. The white tiger imaged that many would be leafing through this particular edition one-pawed.

"Hmm...lift that tail a bit..."

The black wolf gave an ugly look at the photographer. Mauser looked up from his viewfinder.

"Just a little. Draws attention to your butt," the Doberman stated. "Just gonna need a couple snaps to see how the light works on your back."

"Rite."

POP! went the flash, and the Doberman sounded happy enough in his rumble afterwards.

"I'm going to check these on the computer and see if I have to adjust anything," he said, "I think we should start with some nice bondage leather."

Aaron's ears perked.

"Ya," he said.

"You'll find the harnesses from the rack and the rest of the gear from the shelf. I've arranged them by color, so you should find them easily. I was thinking red for Aaron and blue for Rei, if you don't mind."

"Naw," Aaron said. "Red is good."

"I like blue," Rei said.

"Prefer black," Aaron grumbled.

"Great!" Mauser said. "The jocks have been washed too, so you don't have anything to worry about. Just pick ones that match the rest of the gear. We'll start with the jocks and do some

The two boxer-clad men wandered over to the dressing area while the photographer was left to contemplate the snaps on his Mac. Rei found out that the Doberman had not been wrong when he mentioned the rack as the location for the harnesses. In fact, there was an entire rack full of them, on their hangers. They came in a variety of colours and sizes, as well as many styles. Their deep scent was evident in Rei's nose even before he was standing next to them. They felt even better, on his pads.

"These are great," he noted.

"Ya," Aaron grumbled.

Rei took out one harness but soon put it back. He liked the next one much better. This one had straps that went once across the chest and once about the stomach area as well. He thought it would look good.

"i'll try this," he declared.

"Hmmh," Aaron grumbled.

Rei liked the weight of the blue, studded leather. The various buckles jangled in his paws from the loose ends of the straps that would hold the entire thing together once on him. Getting all of them closed and tight took its time, but he was happy enough to find it a good fit. Even better than that, it really looked as good as he thought it would. It accentuated his chest as much as his abs, and the color contrast with his fur was appealing as well.

"What do you think?" he turned to ask from Aaron.

The black wolf was donning his own harness. This formed an X across his chest, with each length of leather terminating in a shiny steel ring over his breastbone. The red leather was shiny and stood out from the deeply black fur.

"Hmmph?" the wolf questioned.

Rei gestured at himself.

"Does this look good?" he asked again.

Aaron shrugged.

"Ya," he said.

He sure doesn't talk much, Rei thought. He was happy with his harness for now, but had more dressing up to do.

"These photos are looking good, guys!" Mauser hollered from his side of the room. "Oh...and you look good too! Just remember to match the colors! Collars, cuffs, any style you like as long as the colors match!"

"Sounds good!" Rei replied.

Aaron didn't say anything. He just followed Rei into the shelf where such items of bondage attire rested together with an array of sex toys and other more lurid things such as riding crops, paddles, and ball gags. The heavy scent of leather, rubber, latex and some sort of a detergent was evident in his nose when he opened a plastic box and began to rummage through the objects hidden within.

The two men became veritable BDSM cover boys once they were happy with their attire. They marched to the lit up shooting area in their color-coded outfits. Thick leather collars with D-rings for an invisible leash dominated their necks, and the matching cuffs were a good addition to the image. Mauser certainly sounded happy.

"Oh, boy...this is gonna make for some nice photos alright...just stand up together first, side by side...I'll take a few snaps free paw and see what I can do with the tripod, too."

The position changes quickly followed. Singles, back to back, glaring at each other face to face - even comparing biceps, with buffed out arms pressed together for emphasis. They might've looked fantastically good on the camera, but doing them was slightly less amorous.

Indeed, both Rei and Aaron soon discovered that looking sexy for prolonged periods of time was surprisingly hard work. There were several long pauses when further adjustments had to be done, whether to the lighting or the cameras, and postures, during which the two found themselves just standing around. Aaron wasn't keen on making small talk, and although Rei felt relaxed into the new situation, it was still odd to be just standing around with a wilting erection inside the shiny leather jock. It only got stranger when the Doberman was practically on his belly on the floor with the camera aimed up from a vantage point that surely made both of them look 10 feet tall.

"Very nice!" the Doberman declared. "Let's swap up and do the sports next!"

The outfits were perhaps slightly less elaborate, but the sexual suggestions they conjured were not in any way less raunchy. Two big, buff men wearing black and white BIKE brand sports jockstraps and red football socks with white stripes over the top and standing side by side, looking at the camera cockily. They probably would not be mistaken for footballers, but who was gonna complain at such a sight?

"Hmmh..." Mauser commented, "you look all kinds of hot..that's the spirit!"

Rei was sure that many a horny fucker would enjoy being tackled down by either of them. Yet the next scenario the Doberman envisioned was even more lurid.

"Time for some leather worship!"

This time they were certainly veering into the land of highly elaborate fetish. Their feet remained bare as before, but the next outfit chosen for them consisted of assless leather pants with heavy studded belts and nothing more besides the pants but a leather tie. Aaron too wore a black one, despite his questions on whether it would show properly.

"I'll make it shine right off that chest, don't you worry," Mauser assured him with a grin.

"Grr," Aaron rumbled. He liked the feel of the pants, although the cutaway on the back left him feel slightly exposed in the ass department. He had seen the way Rei looked at it, as well as his red rocket of a canine erection when they were changing and his boner was more than evident. The cat's own cock had been equally hard.

"Now come stand here...Rei first, Aaron in front of you, and put your paws onto his shoulders...like you're hovering over him..." the Doberman detailed.

Aaron's ears flattened.

"Ya?" he questioned.

"We'll swap up soon," Mauser winked.

Aaron grudgingly agreed to the scenario. The Doberman took several shots of it, however.

"Now...Aaron, you should look a bit aggressive while you grab Rei's tie and pull it tight..."

The black wolf smirked. His teeth were almost shockingly white in contrast to his fur.

"Sure...heh."

This he liked much more, that was evident. The expression of dominant pleasure on his muzzle appeared genuine. Rei assumed a suitably combative pose and looks over his face while the Wolf wrapped the leather tie around his fingers as if he was holding the tiger on a leash. He couldn't deny that it was making him feel more aroused. The photographer lavished the scene with many shots from several angles until he appeared spent.

"Next thing...Rei, you stand there and look happy while Aaron plays with one of your nipples."

Rei's tail leaped happily. Pretended or not, he liked having his nubs played with. The not so gentle grip and the lurid grin from Aaron made it feel quite real, while Mauser took many copies of this scenario onto his memory card, with the flash going rapidly. The closest snaps were taken so nearby that they could hear his nub of a tail wagging behind him while he continued to take in every single twisted finger and expression of pleasure.

"Hmm...that's gonna look good. And the natural continuation is for Aaron to press Rei's muzzle under his arm...I'm going to get some good closeups of that, I think."

Rei thought the pose to be rather submissive, but he did not really mind when the male in question was someone as evidently and naturally dominant as Aaron. Plus he knew that he too would have happily masturbated to such an image, a big tiger with his muzzle practically forced down so that he would have to breathe in deeply musky whiffs straight from the source.

The insides of his ears were almost embarrassingly warm by the time they were done with the scene. Aaron's breathing was noticeably louder too.

"Heh," Mauser commented with a chuckle. "I think we need some leather ass love next."

Rei wondered briefly just how literally the Doberman meant that. His next instructions put them into a pose with their back to the camera, paws on their hips and squatting slightly to ensure that their asses were at the very center of attention.

"Lovely...just lovely..." the Doberman rumbled while the camera went off rapidly, "and raise your tails..."

Aaron grumbled, but allowed this brief detour for the camera to approach on his ass even to the degree of getting a closeup of the wolf's puckered asshole before he snapped his tail down and decided he'd had enough of cameras in that area.

"Very good!" was Mauser's opinion. "I think we'll need a few more so that the editors have plenty to choose from when they are picking the shots they want to be on the magazine. Let's do muzzles next. That's always a good look."

Rei could tell that Aaron agreed with such an idea. The leather contraptions that they picked to adorn their faces surely made them look rather vicious. The one Aaron wore had highlights painted on it in red and made it almost look like he had just gored something and had blood dripping from his teeth. Rei's was slightly less flashy in that respect, but had an extra strap that went over the top of his head and between his eyes. He liked how that looked on him. Aaron completed his own appearance with fingerless leather gloves and a leash.

"For fun," he noted.

"Nice!" Mauser commented once he saw what the two had cooked up. "Two dangerous leather muzzled daddies..."

They glared at the camera, as if competing on which one of them looked more dangerous and more prone to kinky dominant acts. Aaron was probably the winner, Rei thought, with the leash wrapped around his paws and pulled tight between them as if he was planning to whip someone -possibly the tiger - with it.

"And that's a wrap - you want to take a break or go right away to the last couple of scenes?" Mauser questioned from his laboring models once they were de-muzzled, "you look pretty ripe..."

Aaron smirked. The black wolf likely knew he also smelled quite sweaty, after so much leather, and posing under the warm glare of the studio lights.

"Keep going," he said.

"I agree," Rei said as well, "I think we're on a good roll here."

"You betcha!" the dog lolled his tongue out of his muzzle. "Beach attire next!"

That sounded rather grandiose, considering all they got to wear in the end was a pair of skimpy swimwear. The spandex briefs had "ADRIAN KRISTOFFER" emblazoned with shiny silver letters ove the rainbow-colored waistband. Rei's were a solid green, Aaron's a white that really stood out from his fur. Their bulges were very obvious.

"Hmmm..." the photographer commented with a rumble that wasn't entirely professional, his models suspected, "I'm sure these looks are going to make the final cut..."

The poses that followed were lurid. Ass close-ups and muscle shots followed one another, and eventually the Doberman wedged his camera almost between the two hunks' bodies when he told them to press their big bulges together.

"And now a nice kiss..."

Aaron's glance at the Doberman was in the realm of "you fucking serious?" but Rei nudged his back with a paw.

"It's a show," he told the surly black wuff.

"Ya."

"Pucker up...and hold it!"

Aaron made sure to look as challenging as possible during the prolonged lip lock that was required for Mauser to catch every angle he desired. They separated with a fleshy pop.

"Lovely!" the Doberman declared. "And last up...the glamor shots that will probably make the main spread, if I'd have my way...I'm sure they're gonna be just fantastically hot."

The associated clothing certainly fit that bill. Rei and Aaron were promptly swathed in black leather from head to toe. Boots, gloves, pants (with intact asses, Aaron noted with pleasure), cuffs, collars, uniform-style short sleeve shirts with leather pockets and epaulettes, every detail of such a shirt reproduced in dark leather instead of the usual cloth. Their getup was heavy and creaked when they walked about as two perfect images of leather gods squeaking about.

The Doberman handed them each a pair of aviator sunglasses.

"Let's start with these on."

The glasses hid the duo's identities and turned them into nearly faceless mountains of leather, muscle, and dominant sexual energy. Their poses appeared reflected it, too. They looked stronger, more...dangerous, and felt equally more confident too now that they were simply two anonymous figures who looked like they were meant to rule over some dirty sexual dungeon and any poor sub who might wander in there.

"Very good...and let's get a few examples of those great looks from before, if you'd take of your sunglasses, and show me your best daddy faces..."

They had no trouble mugging for the camera snapping away at them. Rei could see that even Aaron was enjoying his new role as the ultimate leather fantasy daddy. He looked the part perfectly, from the dirty looks to the shiny boots that simply looked like he was asking for someone to come down and worship at his feet. Rei's own favorite pose was slightly more subdued, although he too oozed with confident energy. He looked like he knew what he wanted, and the camera was to capture that as well. He was a handsome feline clad in all leather and playing perfectly onto the image that he wanted to project.

"Damn, you guys, if I was using film I'd gone through so many rolls with you..." Mauser was practically purring, dog or not.

"Anything else?" Rei asked. He sounded hopeful.

The dog flicked his ears cheerfully at them.

"I'm going to take a look to see how these came out," Mauser said, "if you want any extra snaps with anything fun you see out there, I'll probably have another fifteen minutes with you or so, if you want something special for yourselves. Covered by the RUFF magazine, of course."

Rei smiled.

"Well I wouldn't mind," he rumbled.

"Ya," Aaron said.

"Good!" the Doberman smiled. "I'll be back behind the camera in just a bit. You go change into whatever else you like to see yourselves in and we'll have some more fun!"

"Gotcha," Aaron muttered.

Rei headed for the clothing rack. He had spotted a wrestling singlet there that he had been itching to try on ever since he saw it - a pale blue that he thought was going to look wonderful on him - and he could just imagine the snug way the very tight spandex should hug every single part of his body that it covered. He got hard inside the leather pants, even harder than he had been from the raunchy feeling of wearing so much leather, and briefly cursed the fact that he had decided to go on commando under them.

"There's something I would like to wear," he heard Aaron speak behind him.

The white tiger turned about. He could see that the black wolf had not followed him but stood in his old place instead. Mauser had gone to his computer and leaned over it, one paw over the mouse, but he too looked over to the wolf curiously.

"Yes?" the Doberman asked from his guest.

Rei watched with interest.

"Ya..." Aaron's paws clenched into fists by his hips, "there is..."

"What is it?" Mauser asked again.

"You as a cock sleeve, slut boy," the wolf growled.

The Doberman's ears flattened and his eyes definitely grew wider as he digested the words that had been spoken to him. Aaron stepped closer to him during this lull, tail tense and bushy behind him, shoulders slung back, the perfect image of a leather daddy stalking down his prey.

"Excuse me?" Mauser mumbled.

"Don't lie to me, pup," the wolf growled, and the very timbre of his voice made Rei's own dick throb even harder, "you were looking at us the whole time we were changing...you don't just like the gear, you want what's in 'em..."

Aaron grabbed the paw that had been operating the computer mouse and pressed Mauser's fingers against the visible bulge of his own knotty erection under a single layer of well-treated leather. The dog's ears jumped again, and he almost crashed onto the table behind him.

"Ah..." the Doberman stammered.

Rei saw that the dog was looking at him now. The feline saw his gaze and decided that he was not imploring the big cat for help in tearing the black wolf away, that much he was quite sure of. Instead he got the impression that the Doberman was instead questioning on what the white tiger thought about this whole debacle.

The white tiger chuckled.

"A little after shoot party sounds good to me," Rei stated.

Aaron chuffed.

"Ya heard it, boy," he growled, teeth bare and drooling saliva over his chin, "you're gonna get double teamed..."

AFter that, Aaron pulled the Doberman's muzzle down to under his arm and held it in place by curling his arm in a manner so that the long canine muzzle was sandwiched well into the musky, leathery pit. Rei heard the muffled groan of pleasure, surprise, shock, submission, too, even.

He crossed the room in great strides, to join the wolf enjoying the dog. He wasn't going to let him have all the fun.

"You heard it right," Rei's own voice was lower now, rougher around the edges when he put his paw onto the Doberman's ass and gave it a hard grope, "you had it coming."

Aaron smirked at the sound of the tiger's eager words. The dog struggled a little, but seemed to calm down once he had been taking in a few good gulps of sweaty wolf muscle leather musk. Rei continue to play with the nub of the dog's tail.

The wolf pulled the Doberman up by his neck scruff and made him stand up.

"That what you want, pup?" he snorted. "You want both of us, dontcha?"

The Doberman's ears drooped down.

"Y-yes, sir...please..."

"Is that right?" Rei joined in with his own paw, locked around an arm.

"Y-yes, yes, my...yes...oh yes hell please yeah..."

Aaron's teeth glinted with his smile before his leather-gloved fingers grabbed the bud of Mauser's nipple through the shirt that did nothing to hide it. The Doberman almost howled when the rough fingers pinched and rolled the pierced nipple.

"Owwohh!"

Rei could feel the shudders going through Mauser's body through the contact of his fingers on his arm. The dog's entire body tensed under the wolf's teasing, before he finally relaxed when the wolf stopped...briefly.

"Great idea," Rei told Aaron.

The white tiger grabbed the other nipple and squeezed it. The metal felt hot even through the fabric of the shirt. The Doberman panted almost immediately.

"Oh...oww..."

"Loud pup..." Aaron grunted.

He pushed his free paw into his pocket and pulled out something out. Rei quickly realized that it was the sports jock that Aaron had worn earlier, during an earlier part of the shoot.

"Hmph!" Aaron huffed.

He showed the elastic pouch of the jock into Mauser's maw, soon followed by a considerable part of the straps themselves so that in the end, once he pulled his messy fingers out of the muzzle in question, the ends of the straps hung from the Doberman's muzzle bizarrely. He let out a deeply muffled noise now that he was forced to bite onto the mussed cloth that was musky with wolf sweat and cock juice.

"Better," Aaron said.

"Gonna need that muzzle later," Rei said.

"Ya," Aaron grunted.

They returned to teasing with the Dobie's nipples and groping his ass. The dog panted through his nostrils now that his muzzle was mostly otherwise occupied. The two leather daddies dominated him completely with their musk and their presence, two forces to reckon with as they played the dog's own lust against him.

The duo got bored with this kind of a game relatively quickly. Aaron forced his paws under the hem of the Doberman's shirt.

"Off."

Rei helped him to get the Doberman's torso bare. He was quite toned and showed a good amount of muscle definition. The piercings in his nipples gleamed a shade of purple mixed with other colors and glinted amusingly in the studio lights. Aaron licked his lips.

"Nice," he grunted, "titanium oxynitride."

Rei flicked an ear.

"You sure?" he twisted a nipple as if torturing the Doberman for information.

"Ya," Aaron said.

Mauser nodded quickly, which made the ends of the straps to swing about his cheeks.

"Heh."

Rei pulled the Doberman onto himself, briefly taking over the lead. He put his paws under the dog's arms and pulled him onto his own chest. He felt up Mauser's back, liking how the muscles rippled and rolled, and the feel of the dog's spine. Aaron soon stepped close and took over the Doberman's back. He ended up sandwiched between the two, one big canine bone humping into the crack of his ass while his muzzle was pushed into the musky hollow of Rei's neck.

"Thought he could tease us and not pay the consequences..." Rei told to Aaron over the top of the Doberman's head.

"Hmmphph..." Aaron grumbled. The puff of hot air from his muzzle ruffled the dog's carefully coiffured head furs.

Rei felt a moment of genuine connection with the wolf, although he wasn't about to push his luck and try to make out with him while they frotted and groped the dog between them. He knew this wasn't about bonding, just about the hard, hot, messy sex it was building up to.

"Let's see this ass," Aaron gripped the buns in question for emphasis.

Rei stepped back a little to leave some room for the Doberman to undo his own fly. The pants that Aaron pushed down revealed some green skintight KiwiBum underwear and a big wet spot on the front.

"Dirty fucker," Rei poked at the Doberman's bulge and made him yip, "been boned up all the time."

"Get those off, now, pup!" Aaron barked.

The Doberman was quick to finish stripping down. He ended up standing completely naked, fully erect, and being glared at by two big leather furs who eyed him hungrily.

"Head...or tail?" Rei asked, looking at Aaron.

The wolf licked his lips.

"Tail," he said, "can swap."

Rei punched his palm with one fisted paw in an aggressive gesture.

"Fine by me."

They ganged up on Mauser and got him on all fours under the studio lights that he needed for his work. Right now they served the purpose of making all of the leather shine. Rei pulled the dog's muzzle down to his groin while Aaron slapped and fondled his pert ass.

"Gonna fuck ye good, boy," Aaron declared.

"Hmmhmhph!"

"He sounds like he wants it, "Rei said.

Aaron unzipped the codpiece-like front of leather pants and pulled himself out. His cock was remarkably hard, oozing from the blunt tip and knotted at the base. It was an impressive looking cock, especially now that he'd been aroused for quite some time and fully erect. It looked even better than the early glances Rei had gotten before.

"Give it to him," Rei said, "not gonna put anything in his muzz while you stick it in that little ass."

Aaron slapped the Doberman's ass before he did some more slapping, although this time with his cock instead. Mauser appeared to wriggle his ass and push it towards the impeding pillar of anal doom. Aaron gripped the Doberman's hip in one paw.

"Ye better take it good, boy."

The Doberman nodded, as superfluous as it was when his muzzle was pressed onto Rei's own musky crotch by one strong paw.

The noises he made were undoubtedly those of becoming skewered on a thick wolf pole, when Aaron began to press himself into the photographer's ass. He was about to get mounted good, that much was clear for all involved. Rei watched the image hungrily, the lurid sight of the big red cock trying to enter a hole probably several sizes too small for something like that.

But Mauser did not disappoint. However much he growled and whimpered, his ass had other plans. Eventually the dog's hole yawned and managed to take the tip. Aaron growled.

"Tite...good."

He held onto both of the slim dog's hips and used his thumbs to spread the buttocks even wider to give himself more room to work at. The sight wasn't bad either.

He spat into the messy crack and pushed again.

"UHMPH!"

"That's it, boy...take it all," Rei ruffled the Doberman's spoiled hairdo, "just take it like a bitch..."

Remarkably, the hole swallowed the stout lupine inches until it was just Aaron's knot that remained outside of the Doberman's rump. Aaron grinned at the sight.

"Knew he'd do it," he said.

Rei tipped the Doberman's muzzle up and pulled the now soggy jockstrap out of Mauser's maw. The dog coughed. He was finally free to breathe through his maw and to swallow properly.

"Ooohhhh..." the flat-eared dog moaned.

"Better shut him up," Rei said.

He wrapped the jockstrap over the dog's face and replaced this previous makeshift gag with his own cock. It popped out of his pants with ease and went into the Doberman's wonderfully rumbling maw. Rei let out a grumble and a purr of approval at the feelings that came from having his dick buried into this warm cavity. The dog's tongue rubbed especially on the underside of his tool and sent pleasurable pulses into his body. It just made him want to hump the Dobie's muzzle and to make sure that he would eventually be swallowing a thick load of tiger seed.

"Ya," Aaron growled.

The Doberman's ass was tight, hot, and perfect to fuck for a horny leather wolf hoping to blow a load into a cheeky bastard, the way Aaron saw the matter. Since he happened to be balls deep inside an ass at that very moment, there was only one way to go at it.

Aaron began to fuck.

"Huhh!"

The Doberman moaned around the barbed shaft in his muzzle when Aaron withdrew and punched himself back into Mauser's asshole. The Dog's hole took it without much reluctancy, something that suited Aaron. He wanted to fuck hard and fast, without having to give the bitch time to get used to it. He would do it in a pinch, of course, but discovering that the dog was simply swallowing it easily made for a better experience in his mind.

Aaron's paws moved higher up on the Doberman's body. He leaned over Mauser's double-buggered frame and licked roughly on the spot between Mauser's shoulder blades while the dog's muzzle was occupied by sucking at Rei's dick. The white tiger murred and purred and his tail danced behind him, long and striped as it was, a handsome sight as far as tails went, even Aaron had to agree. He was more concerned with his cock than by the possible esthetics of a tiger tail in motion.

He humped hard into Mauser's ass. The Doberman's insides coiled and quivered, perhaps confused by the blunt monster sliding in and out of him at a good pace. He was drilling the dog a new one, by the looks of it, with his enthusiastic motions.

Rei didn't give the dog an easy time on the other end either. His dick wasn't small, and it filled the Doberman's muzzle well. Add to that the mischievous barbs and his constant thrusting, the dog wouldn't get a pause. The very air he got to breathe consisted of musk rising from the opened folds of the white tiger's leather pants. Their squeaking added to the variety of noises the rough activities produced.

None was louder than the dog that served as the sexual conduit between the wolf and the tiger. Mauser had no chance but to remain crouched on all fours and take the pounding from either end. The wolf's dick churned his rear while Rei kept his own cock busily sliding past the dog's pouty lips. He suspected his asshole was going to look the same once Aaron had his way with it. That knot bumped onto that poor pucker with all of the increasingly rough, hard thrusts coming from the wolf pounding the Doberman's rump.

Aaron liked dominating his subs completely, and the Dobie made no exception. He drooled and nibbled on the dog's neck. He was marking the dog's fur with both his scent and his teeth. The wolf knew that the Doberman was going to be not only waking funny, but smell like a common fuck hole for quite some time if he would have his way. Rei's own mind was similar, although he let the black wolf play for now. Watching the black wolf ream the Doberman was amusing, although he knew that he wanted his own go at the ass the black wuff fucked so hard.

"S-swap," Rei said.

Aaron didn't stop his humping, but did turn his scowling eyes at Rei, over the Doberman's blindfolded head.

"Want that ass," Rei said.

Aaron snorted.

"Get it later," he said.

"Now," Rei said. "Muzz is good too."

Aaron glanced at the movement of the ears of the dog who reacted to being spoken of like a piece of meat to trade between the two males on either end of him.

"Kay."

The trade was swift. They pulled out and swapped places, and without further ado, discovered what kind of shape the other had left the Doberman's holes into. The hole Rei was faced with was partially open. It no longer had the strength to clench open immediately after being stretched open by Aaron's thick cock. The same lupine member now slapped onto the dog's lips before he forced it into his maw.

"Take some good old ass to mouth dick, boy..." Aaron teased his toy verbally as well.

"mhmhphphjjjgfhhg!" it sounded like Mauser nearly gagged at the rank taste, but began to bob his head nonetheless, encouraged by a firm paw and the wolf's strong hips.

Once they were settled, Rei put his own cock into its natural new home inside the Doberman's ass. The hole in question swallowed him with relative ease, but remained still tight. His barbs were sure to be a new, interesting presence inside the ass that had already had to take a wolf pounding. The muscled ring still had some strength left to grip on the tiger's barbed cock yet allowed the new intruder to begin to fuck him hard immediately.

Rei enjoyed the initial penetration for a moment, nonetheless. He pushed himself in to the root and let the muscular contractions milk his slick shaft. The barbs were surely encouraging the Doberman's insides to pulse in such a manner. The fact that Aaron kept making him deepthroat his own hard red rocket surely contributed.

"Hguh!"

"Heh..." Aaron's tail flicked so quickly that he was practically wagging his tail, something Rei hadn't seen him do yet. His paws held onto the Doberman's cheeks and guided him up and down on his shaft.

"Seems to like it," Rei commented.

"Ya..." said Aaron before letting his knot French kiss the Doberman's muzzle.

The tiger began to pump into the Doberman's already once-fucked ass. His own huge paws made a good fit on the dog's sides, already covered in claw marks from Aaron. He held onto him firmly, for leverage while he made sure that the dog kept his butt properly upturned to take a good pounding at the tiger's will.

Rei had the strength and ferocity to match Aaron's, and put it all into good use. He rammed himself in and out of the ass with speed that made his balls slap onto the Doberman's own tight taint. He was vaguely aware of the noise of the Dobie's own dick bouncing against belly, but neither of the leather clad men was really concerned by it. This dog wanted to please them and got his submissive pleasure out of that. If he wanted to cum, he'd jerk himself off on his own afterwards, if it came to that.

The white tiger felt the pleasure grow quickly. His balls drew closer to his body and made a shaper noise when they bumped onto the fleshy rear. He began to growl continuously.

"Heh...yesss..."

Rei didn't hold himself back. He simply made sure that he was all the way inside that inviting ass before his stamina gave up and the squirts of tiger cum left his body and entered the Doberman's butt instead. The hot splashes melted with the rest of the stimulation created by the presence of a thick tigercock throbbing and spewing within the Doberman's rump.

Rei almost roared, but kept himself back. There was not knowing what the walls were like. Neighbours might give trouble to this business that he very much wanted to support now.

"Ngh...my turn."

He'd preferred to stay embedded into the messy ass for some longer, but Rei knew that kind of urgency. He shuffled out of the way, with his pink, sloppy cock pointing the way. Aaron grabbed the Dobie's ass and pulled it up to meet his cock.

"Keh..."

Aaron didn't get onto his knees. Instead he just crouched down so that he could hump with all of his weight into the Doberman's ass. His tail spun behind him like a propellel now that he had to concentrate onto this much more acrobatic sexual act.

"Umhmhmhhmhphhh..." Mauser complained. His arms gave out and he slumped onto his chest, with his ass still held high and stuffed repeatedly by a big, thick wolf-cock that didn't give him any pauses. This new method of jackhammering made for an even harder fuck that before for the Dobie whose face was still covered by a very musky jockstrap emanating wolf-stink into his very senses.

Watching the show made the white tiger soon horny enough that he wanted to seek some further action. Mauser's muzzle was available for a new round, although the tiger had to pull his face up from the floor so that he could make the dog nurse on his messy tool.

"Here you go..." the tiger rumbled.

Aaron's face was a constant scowl. He fucked hard into the squishy ass and made the rump surely shine under the smooth fur that covered it. He wasn't an easy lover, as many had learned the hard way, getting pounded under their tails.

And he still had more to give. His knot bounced onto the Doberman's distended pucker and sought entry, wishing to tie in the most natural way possible, even under the circumstances. The dog's ass was going to get it, too, the wolf was determined to ensure that. Mauser's deep moans were once again gagged by the dick that seesawed past his lips. Rei didn't mind that he had to do most of the work himself. The dog's muzzle was still as good as when he had first entered it. The huffs of air forced out of his lungs were more intense than before, too.

Aaron's expression was approaching madness by then. He desired to fill that ass with his seed to the overflowing point, to have his dank puppy juice leak out of the hapless photographer's ass. The straining muscles were about to give out, and when they did -

-it was spectacular. He lurched down when the rest of his bone was buried deep where he thought it belonged. Aaron fell forward and almost knocked heads with Rei, whom moved to the side. They scowled at each other, snapped teeth and grunted from the sudden proximity this entailed. Both were still very deep in the dominant mindset and didn't like such sudden interruptions.

The black wolf did not take long for his own climax. He churned his cock inside the by now quite sore ass, and felt it come, quickly and promptly.

He bit onto the Doberman's shoulder when he spent huge, molten pulses of his cum inside Mauser's clenching ass. It was deep in this haze of musk and pleasure that he realized he could smell some other scent as well, almost as strong as his own. Aaron discovered, when he came to, that Rei had pulled out of the dog's muzzle, removed the jockstrap blindfold and sprayed the Doberman's face with his own second load of cat cum. It appeared to be not any less copious than the first one that was now mixing with Aaron's spunk within Mauser's rump.

The two leather-clad men looked at one another, panted, and shared silence. This had certainly been an interesting turn of events.

"I think we probably spent our extra time by now," Rei said.

"Grrrr," Aaron growled with a grin.

"Uhhmhmh..."

There was signs of life underneath them, too. The Doberman blinked, as if confused by the session that had taken place in his very own studio. His ass must've been incredibly sore by then, and his naked body was covered in claw and bite marks, and smelled like a cum rag.

"Got something to say about that, boy?" Rei enjoyed using that term now.

"Eh..." Mauser huffed, "the...ah..."

"Speak up, pup!" Aaron gave the Doberman's ass a swat.

"Ack!" Mauser snorted. "I just...ah...wanted to ask if you wanted a copy of the behind the scenes video..."

Both of the men still connected to him gave puzzled looks. Mauser lifted a weary paw to point at a small video camera that sat on a tripod nearby, from where it had surreptitiously recorded both the photoshoot and all that had followed it. The red light to indicate the live filming was still on.

"Dang," was all Aaron could say.

Rei wondered if he was going to be jerking off to anything else for the next week or two.

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