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Jeff panicked, his mind racing with potential thoughts of who or what might be behind him as he swiveled his head around to look at whatever had touched him. He didn't know how long he had been down there; it wasn't possible that the bear was back already, was it? Once the wolf saw what had disturbed the peace of the dungeon he let out a sigh, the tension in his body immediately releasing as he came muzzle to muzzle with one of the owner's dogs. And fortunately it wasn't Buddy this time. Instead it was one of the kinky owner's playful dogs, Grace, an adolescent Yellow Lab who was probably the friendliest of the dogs he was supposed to be taking care of for his neighbors. And true to her nature she seemed to be in the mood to play as she began to lick Jeff's rubber coated face and even inside his open mouth a little causing him to recoil back a bit, not particularly in the mood for doggy kisses.

With the mystery now solved about whom the intruder was Jeff turned back around to study the book, hoping that Grace would go away. However, as he turned to the next page he felt the dog rub against his side, nearly knocking him over given how unsteady he was with his legs bound as they were. The wolf turned his head, glaring at the female dog, trying to give her the angriest "leave me alone" face he could make, a task that he failed given the suit's constant appearance and gag. And in response all he got was a playful bark as Grace nudged against him once more, obviously in the mood to play. But Jeff was in no mood to do anything with the dog, so instead he just did his best to ignore the attention-seeking animal and started flipping through the pages of the suit's manual once more.

Normally, reading a book shouldn't be too difficult, but as Jeff soon found out, trying to flip pages with your elbow is an incredibly difficult task, and to make things worse, the manual didn't seem to have an index so he had to flip through each page until he could find what he was looking for. And to add onto the pile of problems, Grace didn't seem to be slowing down in her attempts to get attention as she playfully barked, nipped, and nudged against the bound wolf. But slowly and surely Jeff slowly made progress through the book, a near constant blush on his face as he read the uses for the suit, most of the pages detailing commands that could be used to augment the suit, add or remove items, train the wearer of the suit, and other perverse things. It even detailed how to create custom commands, although Jeff skipped that portion since he was becoming impatient, hoping to soon find a command to release the suit.

After another five minutes of searching Jeff finally found what he was looking for, a section labeled "Removing the Suit," however, at the same time Jeff felt an intense wave of pleasure roll down his spine as he felt something warm press into his tail hole, causing him to groan loudly. And then the feeling came again, and again, and again. Eventually in between his moans Jeff was able to turn his head to see the source of the pleasure, his eyes widening as he saw Grace, her nose buried under his tail, licking against his anus, her tongue piercing the latex hole. It seemed that the playful Lab had gotten tired of being ignored and decided to get attention another way, probably viewing Jeff's anus to be a satisfactory toy, although instead of being filled with peanut butter, it was filled with the remnants of Buddy's semen, which Grace seemed to have a taste for as her tongue searched deeper and deeper into the bound wolf's sensitive rectum, causing him to moan as it rubbed against the sensitive walls.

In short time whatever sanity Jeff had regained over his lust clouded mind was lost as he turned into a panting, moaning mess as the dog's tongue teased his prostate, which in combination with the toy stuffed in his faux snatch and the constant kneading of the suit quickly brought him to the edge. However, no matter how close he felt he was to achieving his climax that he desperately yearned for, the rimming was not enough to push him over. Eventually Jeff was at his wits end from the constant denial he began to thrash about, or at least tried to, not being able to do much more than wiggle, praying that it would be enough to remove the suit.

After another few minutes of the blissful torture Grace finally removed her tongue. The sudden loss of sensation from his rear caused Jeff to whine loudly as he pressed back against the dog's muzzle in hopes that she would continue, despite knowing that the tongue would not give him the release he desired. However, the animal seemed disinterested in the bound wolf's tail hole and was now sniffing at the dildo that the bear had stuffed into his rubbery snatch. Within a few seconds the dog began to lick around the edges of the spread vagina. This didn't produce as much stimulation as the previous tonguing had caused, but it seemed the suit transferred some of the stimulation to his shaft, causing weak moans to escape the wolf's open maw. However, after about a minute the dog seemed to get frustrated as it couldn't seem to fit its tongue past the toy, denying her the salty treat that had dripped into the hole, and appeared to give up.

Jeff finally let out a sigh of relief as he thought that the ordeal was finally over, although the sigh quickly transformed into a strangled groan as he suddenly felt the dildo shift around, rubbing against his shaft. He then felt the toy being tugged at, causing it to slide back and forth within the hole. And within a few moments he finally discovered what was happening as he heard Grace grunting behind him, her teeth digging into the base of the toy. She was trying to pull it out! Jeff couldn't believe what was happening as his body was slowly dragged away from the manual with each tug on the dildo as the dog tried to dislodge it from his hole unsuccessfully. Jeff blushed, humiliated as he was indirectly getting fucked by the toy as it slid back and forth with each tug. The stimulation from the ad hoc fucking should have been enough to send Jeff over the edge, or at least he felt it should have, but each tug was spaced apart by multiple seconds as Grace constantly had to readjust her grip, once again denying him the level of stimulation required to achieve climax.

This humiliating procession of being pulled around the room by the dildo lasted for a few minutes and the persistent dog seemed to be tiring out and appeared to finally give up. However, Grace gave one final tug, sinking her teeth deep into the toy, and with that the dildo's knot finally dislodged itself from the fake pussy, sending Grace tumbling backwards and causing Jeff to fall forwards as he let out a strangled yelp. And it was just as Jeff propped himself back up that he heard something or someone coming down the steps. The wolf needed to move away and hide from whatever was coming, however, the only suitable nearby cover was some weird metal contraption, and not having any better options he threw himself inside.