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This story contains M/M sex between consenting adults, and is day #25's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Pet Play, and comes to you thanks to Shakal! :3

The Lord Puppy's Walkies

"Aww, look at the sweet lil' pupper... who's an adorable wuffy-wuffleface? You are. Yes, you are."

Xander smirked as he watched the burly zebra kneel down and begin petting Wepwawet, scratching the white wolf at the base of his neck with one hand, where the wolf's snowy fur protruded from the pup-hood that acted as a gag and muzzle, and rubbing his belly with the other. The kangaroo currently held two leashes, one belonging to the zebra's own pet, a twinky mouse guy whose fur had been trimmed poodle-style to resemble that of an adorably skimpy two piece bikini, and one to which Wep was bound. Not just physically bound of course, but magically. As long as Xander held onto that leash, Wep wasn't just forced to play the role of pet. Wep was the pet of his own high priest.

"How cute, puppy likes getting pets, huh?"

The zebra glanced up towards Xander, who raised an eyebrow and peered down at the spot upon which Wep was lying, flat upon his back and wiggling helplessly at the intense and pleasant ferocity of the powerful stallion's belly rubs. As soon as the kangaroo's gaze fell upon Wep's crotch, the wolf gave a muffled whine through his hood, and pawed at the air pleadingly with both hands and feet, all clad in padded, cushioned latex mitts. He knew what the 'roo could see, even if with his peripheral vision somewhat restricted he couldn't see it himself. The wolf was hard. Rock hard from not only the tender, playful touch of the zebra, but from the powerful male's words too. They were demeaning. They were mocking. They were a direct and shameless mockery of his position as a deity. And for that reason precisely, the God of sexual power exchange couldn't help but be rendered painfully and desperately horny by those actions. His thick cock twitched, and dribbled a string of thick pre-cum down across his belly as the zebra finally, cruelly withdrew his hand. He yelped through his gag once again, but could only lie there, exposed and trembling as Xander laughed and handed the other leash back to the zebra.

The two pairs and their pets parted ways, Wep's face burning crimson beneath his hood as he heard the mouse speak to his owner as they walked off, mere speech a right that he was forbidden from exercising while playing the role of pet.

"He got so hard, so fast, Master. How long do you think its been since that pup's been able to cum?"

Xander grinned as he heard Wep growling under his breath, a sound that ceased abruptly when with a tug on the leash Wepwawet realised that the 'roo could hear him. He whined in deference and apologetic sorrow, but it was too late. The kangaroo might have been nice. Might have just let them have their walk and head back to the white wolf's temple in peace from that point onward. But no. If Wep was going to continue to be a bratty pup, Xander was going to make sure he had good reason to be so shamefully indignant.

"The mouse makes a good point, Wep. It has been a while, hasn't it? In mortal days... let's see, there was the fortnight where I had to go on that missionary tour, and we left you strapped into the milking machine... there was the time you spent fucking that body Pillow of Shakal that Anubis enchanted to make you believe was the real thing, that's another couple of days there. And of course, you've spent probably five or six days total in chastity for other naughty things you've done or tried to do. Add all that up... wow, look at that. It really has been a while. Almost two whole months, by my reckoning."

Wepwawet shuddered as he felt the leash grow taut, and then without turning his head even slightly heard Xander dropping to one knee behind him. His eyes bulged through the holes in his hood, and he gave a muffled yelp as the kangaroo fondled his balls. His painfully swollen, desperately needy balls.

"Yeah, feels like two months worth in here... even with all the pre-cum you let loose."

The 'roo squeezed, and again, louder and more desperately pleading in tone, Wep howled. A howl that, from close by in the park, was answered.

"Baker! Baker, down boy! Heel!"

Xander rose to his feet, and turned to see a figure bounding on all fours towards himself and Wepwawet. Another pup, a rather large, surprisingly buff stud of a German Shepherd, who was being chased by a smaller, slender otter. An un-held red leash flew out behind the G-Shep as he ran, and between his legs with an almost matching shade of deep, vivid red, a thick canine cock bounced and streaked the park's green grass with pre-cum with every stride.

"Please, stop him! Y-you have to..."

The otter cried out to Xander for aid, but fell silent and threw his hands over his muzzle as he saw the emblem upon the open fronted robes the kangaroo was wearing.

"Baker, oh god... n-no. That's... you can't..."

With his sharp hearing, Xander heard the otter whimper through his hands as they both stood and watched the German Shepherd do precisely what he had rushed over to do. He barrelled into Wep's side, and as soon as the white wolf dragged himself back up onto all fours, the burly dog mounted him.

Watching with a smirk as the German Shepherd's eyes widened, shocked at how easily his cock slipped into the wolf's ass, Xander padded over to where the otter was still staring aghast at his pup's behaviour. The kangaroo was practically alongside the other man before he noticed him, and as soon as he did, the otter fell to his knees.

"Please. Please, H-High Priest, I beg of you, d-don't..."

Xander rolled his eyes, interrupting before the otter could even begin the process of grovelling in earnest.

"Thank you. I was looking for some way to catch Wepwawet off guard with some intense form of pleasure, but I was beginning to feel like I was going to have to resort to some form of mystical means. It gets the job done, sure, but it's never as surprising or organic as something happening by chance in the mortal realm."

He glanced back, to where Wep was clawing helplessly at the ground with his mittened paws, yelping and howling in pleasure through his gag as the buff stud of a G-Shep hammered his prostate with strokes that left the obviously horny pup's hips a veritable blur.

"Speaking of surprises... let me guess, you're not normally the one in charge in the bedroom, huh?"

The otter's cheeks burned crimson, but he shook his head as he stared down at the shorts that were all his lithe, athletic figure was wearing. Shorts tented at the front by a not wholly modest, but by no means studly erection of his own as he watched his lover fuck the white wolf senseless.

"N-no. Baker... he... h-he told me he wanted me to try and take charge. If I kept him leashed and well behaved for a whole walk, he'd do the chores at home for the next month. But, if I gave him the chance to misbehave... and he was able to take that chance?"

His cheeks flushed brighter still.

"We'll be back here tomorrow. Only, I'll be the one on the leash."

Xander grinned.

"You say that like it's a bad thing. I call it an opportunity. A chance to slip the leash yourself... find some needy pup like Wep, and get your own hump on. Show Baker what it's like to be in control, but powerless. Trust me, I know how much that can drive someone crazy if they're used to being the top dog."

Licking his lips, the kangaroo turned his attention back to the two pups; the misbehaving German Shepherd, and of course the white wolf whose head was laid flat upon the park pathway and whose hips were raised high in the air, pushing back urgently against each and every thrust. Xander excused himself from the otter and padded back over to the pair shaking with the force of Baker's thrusts. He dropped to his knees once more, this time alongside Wepwawet's front, and grinned as through the latex hood he saw eyes wide and glazed with desperate pleasure and desire.

"You want to cum, don't you, Wep?"

The wolf growled, but it only lasted a split-second before turning into a high pitched, keening whine. Yes. Fucking hell yes, he wanted to cum.

"Well, puppy... if you wanna cum, then you can."

Wepwawet's wailing ceased abruptly, and his already wide eyes bulged. That was no idle comment. When Xander, when the High Priest himself told Wep he could cum... it was practically a divine edict.

"But, only if you stay as a pup. Not because I tell you to. Not because you have to. But because being a horny, needy bitch willing to be bred by any and every horn-dog at this park is the only way I'll let you get off. Otherwise, no matter how hard you try? You won't be able to even come near to tipping over the edge, however close you feel like you are."

In a single fluid motion, Xander unclipped the wolf's leash. In doing so, he freed Wep from his position as a pet. He was a god again. No, he still couldn't do anything to Xander; the kangaroo's position in his court rendering him immune to his control, but the rest of the park and its inhabitants... those were fair game.

Except... not.

Wep whined. He pawed at the ground with his hands and feet still mittened, and he growled through his hood, not seeking to remove it by manual or magical means. He yelped as the German Shepherd's arms wrapped around his torso, and the other dog's legs scrabbled at the ground for purchase as he somehow tried to fuck the wolf harder, faster still.

"Good boy."

Xander shuffled around to the side of the two trembling, panting pups, and crooned playfully as he reached down between their legs. With one hand he cupped and squeezed the German Shepherd's balls...

"Breed the bitch. Knot him. Make him yours."

And with the other, shivering in anticipation of a moment that had been two months in the making, he reached out and grasped Wepwawet's own thick, engorged knot.

"Sweet lil' pupper..."

Teasingly, his voice purposefully goofy and as innocently adorable as he could, Xander began to masturbate the needy lupine deity.

"...is my gruff wuffer gonna be a good little slut? Is he? Huh? Huh? Gonna cum for master? Gonna cum for the big ol' doggo making him whine like a bitch in heat?"

A strangled howl escaped the German Shepherd as his swelling knot locked itself within the wolf, inescapably sealing their bodies together. His fucking turned into sharp, frenzied humps, one leg lifting off the ground just so he could buck against Wep's tight ass a little faster, and his howls only trailed off as he buried his teeth in the scruff of the wolf's neck, biting down hard in animalistic, dominant passion.

Wepwawet whimpered, gurgling around the sheer amount of his own drool that was collecting inside his latex pup hood, and surrendered as his eyes rolled back into his head and he felt boilings ropes of cum lashing his insides. Marking him, claiming him as the German Shepherd's bitch even more so than the knot holding them together. He threw back his head as Xander's hand around his knot tightened its grip, and the kangaroo's other hand abandoned the G-Shep's balls to massage and tenderly milk the deity's own instead.

He yelped. He howled.

He roared, and as Wep began to paint the dusty ground of the park's pathway with his pent up cum, he was appalled by how happy it made him, how satisfying it felt to hear Xander whisper to him mid-climax.

"Yeah. O-ohh... yeah. That's it. There's my good, needy pup..."

By Jeeves

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