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Fat Daddy Dog Trade with TCW By Ajax B. Coriander

Christopher slowly pumped the barbell up and down. The young Rottweiler's arms flexed under his shortly trimmed fur, which was groomed to show off each and every one of his muscles. He huffed as he looked up at two photos up on the ceiling- one was his inspiration and the other a warning. Both photos were of Rottweilers, but they couldn't be any more different. The one on the right was of a tall and muscular rottie wearing nothing but a speedo. He looked like a herculean demi-god that rippled with oiled muscles. Anyone would have envied him.

Then there was the second photo. This one wasn't as well produced as the first, this was one of those photos someone would find lurking on one of the darker corners of the internet. The dog looked so big that it was hard to believe he could even stand, he was naked, and his eyes were filled with need as they looked at a sweet treat being dangled just in the frame. He was laying on his back, his chastised cock exposed under his fat belly, and against his rump were the balls of what was clearly a big fat pink horse dildo that had been shoved into his ass.

Christopher tried not to focus on either of the pictures, because after long enough each would end up getting him aroused for different reasons. He closed his eyes and tried to focus on his workout, but today he found his mind wondering back to picture the scrawny pup he'd been when he left high school. The Rottweiler was tiny compared to what he was now. He might have been a 100 pounds dripping wet, but now his body bulged with muscles. He wasn't a super large dog by any means yet, but he wouldn't have looked out of place at a beginner bodybuilding competition.

That thought made the collar around his neck feel heavier, and a soft smile creep across his face. He could still remember how wonderful it had felt when his Daddy Dog had slipped that collar around his neck for the first time, and now he never had to take it off. Though, he did miss wearing pants occasionally, they did make carrying things around easier. The collar had been easy compared to what had come next. The chastity cage that was currently squeezing down on his throbbing cock was a wonderful reminder of just how far he'd fallen in his Daddy Dog's embrace.

The Rottweiler's ear twitched as he heard the sound of a car pulling up, and his tail started to wag. He lifted up the barbell one last time, and rested it on the rack above him. He stood up and dashed through the house towards the hallway that connected to the attached garage. He turned his back towards the door, and got down on his hands and knees. He lifted his nub tail, letting his caged cock dangle between his legs. The cage tugged his balls down and made those orbs look even more swollen than they were. Christopher looked over his shoulder with his best begging look, and he waited.

The door jiggled open, and his Daddy Dog, otherwise known as Nathan, walked through the door. The massive dog's presence ate up everything beyond the door, his bulk drew your attention like a white stain on a black sheet. The dog had to force himself through the doorway, his sides just scraping the insides of the door as he pushed through. The German Shepherd had a smile on his face as he saw his pup kneeling there before him.

"Now there's a site I never get tired of," the dog said as he walked forward. He was wearing a poloshirt that was starting to get too short, so that his belly just poked out from underneath as his yellow khaki pants clung to his thick legs. He placed his hand on the boy's back and began to slowly pet him, "Did you get all of your chores done, pup?"

"Yes sir," Christopher replied. "I finished my workout, and dinner is waiting for you."

"Good boy, too bad really, I was kind of in the mood to beat this ass of yours red," the German Shepherd said with a lustful growl as his paw slid down and squeezed that muscular young rump. His fingers creeped forward and started to slowly tease the puckered hole that rested between.

Christopher just whined in agreement as he pressed his rump back into the German Shepherd's roaming hand. He shuddered as he felt that finger slipping into his pre-lubed hole, that digit easily sliding into the knuckle from the years of training as his cock throbbed inside of its metal prison.

"Alright," the German Shepherd continued, "get off my clothes, and bring me to my dinner." The German Shepherd said as slipped his finger out of the younger dog.

The younger dog nodded, and he stood to his feet. He ran his hands over the bigger dog's chest, and looked at how his fat pecs poked out through his shirt, the two big mounds of flesh topped with the points of his nipples. A key hung from Nathan's neck, which made it seem so close, but yet so far away. He ran his hand down over that big belly, and traced along where it muffintopped over his pants and poked out from under his shirt. He squeezed the fat there, and he shuddered a bit as he thought about how he'd helped make it. His hands hooked under the shirt of the bigger dog, and he helped Nathan lift it up over his head. He was face to face with that big German Shepherd's bare chest now. Thick coarse black hairs poked up through his fur, proving just how much of a man that bigger dog was. The sight made Christopher's cock pulse in its cage. He ran his fingers through that chest hair, getting lost in it, before the bigger dog grabbed him and pulled him close.

The two of them stayed pressed together, their bodies rubbing against each other; those two extremes combined to form one. Christopher's muscles ground against Nathan's fat, his caged cock twitching against Nathan's thick thigh. The big dog wrapped his thick fingers around his boy's collar and pulled him into a kiss, their muzzles meeting as they ground against one another. When they broke the kiss the younger male huffed, his body shuddering, and his cage pulsed with anticipation. He reached forward and slowly slid the dog's suspenders off of his shoulders - the big daddy dog had given up on wrestling with belts long ago.

Next he moved onto those tight khakis, he dropped to his knees, and panted as he saw how tightly they squeezed into the big dog's belly. He was clearly going to need new pants soon, and the younger dog wondered just how long it would be before that immense weight caused that button to just pop right off. The button giving up and showing the big dog just how massive he had become, and then it'd be time to buy bigger clothes and a new goal would need to be achieved.

Christopher tried to steady his hands as he reached forward and forced his fingers under that tight waistband, and he worked that button open. That massive gut seemed to explode from those pants, pushing the zipper open as it expanded to its new free space. That fat pad pressed tightly into the front of his bright red thong, his balls outlined against that tight fabric, letting the younger dog see as they churned with need.

The young Rottweiler bit his lip as he squirmed as he looked at that sight, but he forced himself to focus on his task at hand. There would time for that later. He slid his hands down the German Shepherd's leg to his shoe, and he lifted that foot up. He peeled off that tight sneaker and that fat foot inside throbbed as it was freed from that tight prison. He wondered how long it would be before the dog was so big that he couldn't find shoes to slip over his fat feet. He huffed under his breath and he peeled off the dog's sock next. He moved onto the next foot, the big dog above him sighing with relief, before he finally allowed himself to move up to the pants. He grabbed those tight khakis, he grabbed them and started to slowly shuffle them down over those thick thighs, across those fat legs, before they finally pooled at the ground around the older man's feet.

Now the young Rottweiler had a grave decision to make. Did he leave that tight red thong on or did he take it off? He reached up and ran his fingers along the tight elastic waistband as it dug into that fatty flesh of the bigger dog's waist. There was something hot about the idea of stuffing his Daddy

Dog with food until that elastic finally gave way and snapped from the weight. But it would also hold the dog back, it'd squeeze his gut, and he might not eat as much if he wasn't completely free to grow. He bit his lower lip as he thought about how hot it was to watch as that thin strap in the back would disappear between those two massive cheeks, and his butt would seem to swallow it whole in its fat.

His urges to make his Daddy Dog grow bigger overrode his urges to see him bust out of his clothes. He reached up and wrapped his fingers under that tightly stretched elastic, and slowly started to pull them down. That chubby mound of fat slowly came into view, first revealing that nub cock underneath the red fabric. The germen shepherd had gotten so chubby that the fat had started to pool around his shaft, making it almost look like he was uncut when he was soft. Just the very tip poked out as the rest was wrapped in fatty flesh. The younger dog pulled the thong off, and then those large German Shepherd balls bounced into view; those big low hangers dangling between those thick thighs. On anyone else they might have looked out of place, but they seemed to fit so well on that German Shepherd.

The dog looked up at that belly that overshadow him. He wanted so bad to just start nuzzling and rubbing it, but he knew he'd have to wait. He stood back up, and kept his nub tail lifted high as he guided his Daddy Dog towards the meal he had prepared. There was a fold up table, one that would have looked place at an outdoor banquet filled with food.

There were a lot of carby things, just like the German Shepherd liked. There were baked potatoes drizzled in so much butter that they might as well have been mashed. There was a pile of garlic bread, and there was a heaping pile of steaks. And then there were the desserts. A plate was heaped with doughnuts, while another sat beside it with ice cream sandwiches on cold packs. The foods all had one thing in common, they could easily be eaten by hand to stop anything from slowing the big dog down.

Nathan took his spot on the center of the couch - the springs creaking as it tried to adjust to the new weight that had been dropped onto it. The big dog leaned back and rubbed his belly as his big balls hung between his spread legs, draping onto the couch cushion. When he'd lean forward, that massive belly would swallow his junk whole, hiding it from the world, so the dog liked to lean back and just let it all hang out for his pup to see. The younger dog grabbed the large table and moved it forward so that Nathan could easily get to anything that he wanted. Christopher slid up onto the couch next to his Daddy Dog, and cuddled into his side.

"Oh you're not getting off that easy pup, why don't you start by feeding Daddy before you get all snuggled up. I've had a long day, and I just want my pup to do his duty and help his Daddy Dog grow," the germen shepherd said with a rumble as he wrapped an arm around that younger dog. He grinned a bit as he thought about that boy when he'd first met him. Christopher was a deadbeat go nowhere millennial working at a fastfood place. He'd come in there every day and watch that boy grow a little sadder, he could tell just what he needed... a sugar daddy dog to take care of him and return to take care of him.

"Yes sir," the boy said happily as he reached over and he grabbed one of those baked potatoes, he'd already scooped out the insides added as much lard, butter, and salt that he could before filling the red edible skin back up so they would be easy to handle. He held it between two of his fingers as he brought it up to his lips. That big dog opened his large drooly muzzle, those sharp canine teeth glistening as he slowly placed it inside. He felt those lips gingerly wrap around his fingers, before those sharp canine teeth teased his fingers. The boy squirmed a bit, the insides of his ears turning red as the dog began to chew, the hulking creature being careful to not bite into the boy's fingers, but his teeth teasing enough to let him get the thrill. Nathan finally pulled back, and swallowed.

"Careful boy, if you keep that jaw open much longer, I might start shoving food into it," the germen shepherd teased.

"Oh, sorry Daddy," the younger dog said as he quickly closed his muzzle as he realized he'd been panting the whole time the dog had done that. He reached over and grabbed one of the steaks next, he'd already cut them into bite size chunks so they could easily be popped into the dog's muzzle. The older dog opened his maw again as his hand snaked down to the pup's butt, and squeezed it in his paw. He snuck one of his fingers between the Rottweiler's cheeks, and let the tip of his finger trace around that slick puckered hole.

"Don't worry about it pup, just keep that food coming," the dog said as he slowly pressed his finger into that tan rump. The younger dog shuddered and he humped forward into that large soft belly, his chastity cage starting to get painfully tight as he fed another piece of steak to the big dog. "You are such a good cook... I can't believe you don't just eat it all before I get home." The big dog teased as he started to slowly rock his finger in and out of the muscular dog's ass.

"Hgn..." The dog moaned as he grabbed a piece of garlic bread for the big dog, and Nathan gladly took it into his muzzle. "That's because I know I have to be a big muscular dog for my Daddy Dog, I know he likes me like that."

"That you do, pup," the dog said between bites, "and you know if you ever slip up I'm going to make you take it all the way... That is what happens to naughty muscle pups after all, if they don't please their daddy they end up big fat blubber boys. I could just see it now; your cute ass up in the air as your muzzle is stuffed with food, and your ass is stuffed with all the nice men that pay your Daddy for a chance at it. If you're not my muscle pup after all, you gotta pay for that food bill of yours somehow..."

"Hgn... yep, if I'm not taking care of you anymore, I'd need to earn my keep." That thought made Christopher harder than he'd like to admit, he could feel the man's gut rumbling against his throbbing caged cock, those warm folds threatening to suck him in as he softly humped into it. The young dog huffed, and his paw shook as he reached for one of the doughnuts and brought it to the dog's lips. He took it, and then began to speak between bites.

"Though you would look so cute all chubbed out. I bet you'd have the cutest little nubbin dick after I got you to gain a few hundred pounds. I wouldn't even need the chastity cage to keep you a good boy anymore, you'd be so fat you couldn't jack off that little stub even if you wanted to." The big dog said with a soft growl, "and do you know what else?"

The dog shook his head no, and he whined with desire as he felt two more fingers join the first inside of him.

"I think that fat ass of yours would want food so much that if I offered you the chance to cum or an entire tub of ice cream, you'd pick the ice cream as that little nubbin' stayed buried deep inside your fatpad while it drooled precum. Just like it is now," the dog said as he reached down and grabbed the boy's caged cock and started to slowly slide it back and forth over the trapped cock inside. The younger dog whimpered and squirmed against the big German Shepherd. The dog lifted up one of those ice cream sandwiches from the tray, and he held it in front of the dog's muzzle. His fingers kept rocking in and out of the dog's ass as he held that empty calorie filled treat in front of his boy's muzzle. "Just think about how good this would taste pup, and all of them that you could have if you were just a naughty boy and broke the diet I have you on. You could just reach out with that pretty snoot of yours and wrap your lips around it, and then I could pin you down and start shoving your face full of treats to make you even bigger than me."

Christopher's mouth watered as the smell of that treat rested so close to his nose, his lips parted a bit, and his tongue quivered as he thought about just reaching his tongue out and taking one little lick. He pushed his ass back into the probing fingers of the g-shep's hand. It would be so easy to just be a bad boy and reach out and take it, but those subby puppy desires inside of him forced him to close his muzzle and shake his head no.

"I... I'm a good boy, Sir. I know you want a muscle pup, and that's just what I'll be," the younger Rottweiler said with a shaky voice. It was so clear to the older dog that he almost gave in and became a big tub of lard just like him, and that thought sent a strange thrill up his spine.

"Good boy," the older dog said before popping the whole sandwich into his own muzzle instead, "now do what good boys do and worship me as I eat, show me just how thankful you are to be my pup."

The younger dog nodded quickly, and started to rub over that massive belly, kneading and squeezing it as the bigger dog ate, devouring the food he'd so lovingly prepared. He could see that belly slowly swelling as he nuzzled and worshipped that gut in front of him. Before finally sliding down onto his knees to explore the bigger man's crotch. He looked up at him over that massive tan underbelly, reaching up to run his fingers through the soft fur and coarse black hairs that grew across it. The sensation was enough to make a clear bead of pre drooled from the top of his cage. And then he moved onto the real treasure - which was buried like all good treasure should be.

He licked his lips as he saw that nubbin, the dog's position making it sink inside of him a bit as clear strands of pre, which were caused by the younger dog's attention, slowly oozed from it. He huffed softly under his breath and nuzzled at that gut, slowly kissing his way down to that fat crotch, feeling the softness as he nuzzled it, before finally getting to that nubbin between the bigger dog's legs. His tongue lashed out into that little dimple in the older dog's crotch, groaning as the taste of pre danced across his tongue.

Christopher felt Nathan's paw shift, and he felt the bottom of that big dog's sole pressing down into his cage and making him whimper as he slowly lapped his tongue at that buried treasure. He shuddered as he felt that paw start to slowly grind into his cage, the little slats in the metal allowing him to feel that paw's bare flesh on his even though the cage kept him locked away safe and sound.

"That's it boy, get that tongue deep down in there. Get Daddy dog nice and hard," the g-shep said between bites as he kept teasing the boy with his paw. "Think about it, just 10 more pounds and you'll get to cum. How long has it been since I let you cum last hmm? Was it a week? Two? Time sure flies when you spend every night busting a nut into that pretty whimpering muzzle of yours as you help me grow." The dog could feel that nubbin cock start to rise from that soft mound of flesh and slowly slip out so he could suckle on that leaking tip as he heard Nathan keep speaking above him. "I wonder how I should let you cum this next time, hmm? Should I unlock you and just let you hump the sole of my paw just like that caged puppy dick is trying to do now?" The big dog said as he slowly ground his paw into that whimpering dog's cage.

"Or should I just let you fuck my tits, have you straddle my chest and cuff your hands behind your back as you try to pretend to be a real boy and fuck my fat moobs before you cum across them?" Nathan said as he popped another piece of steak in his muzzle. "Or better yet... what if I let you fuck my ass?"

That made the young Rottweilers ears perk up, and his eyes tried to look over that massive belly to the dog above him. He could feel that cock keep growing, now sticking out more than a few inches as his muzzle continued to fawn over it. He could taste those sweet beads of pre forming on his tongue as he listened to Nathan speak.

"Oh you like that thought, don't you pup? When was the last time I let you fuck me, hmm? Was it just before I slipped on that cage of yours? Was it when I slipped your collar on and told you that you were my boy now? Was it a gift for your birthday?" The older dog teased, he knew the last time was just before they'd started on the latest 30-pound goal. That pup had been so tired out after that, he'd fell asleep on his belly while he was still inside of him. "Mmm you always look so cute pretending to be a top, that muscular body quivering as you try to get that big useless bone of yours inside of my fat ass. Your hips slapping against my rump, those soft pats reminding you that the warm tight feeling will fade the second you unload that naughty boy cum inside of me."

The g-shep's gut rested on the top of Christopher's muzzle as that paw teased him to no end. He humped forward into that soft fatty appendage as he whimpered around the cock slowly filling his muzzle. He thought about how great that other dog's ass always felt around his cock, how that warm tight tunnel always seemed to suck him in hungrily as he bred his seed into it. His chin rubbed against the big balls of his Daddy Dog as he reached up and cupped them into his hands. He squeezed them softly and he glanced up at Nathan. He was starting to shovel fist fulls of food into his muzzle, seeming to inhale it rather than chew, and he knew that meant he was getting close.

He watched that big dog take bite after bite as he obediently sucked down on the big dog's dick, he watched him grab three doughnuts and shove them all into his muzzle as his face scrunched up and he humped forward the best that his lard covered body would allow. Nathan groaned and Christopher whimpered as that Daddy Dog shot his hot load into that boy's muzzle. Shot after shot of hot white dog cum filling his muzzle as that dog drained his frustrations from the day. The rottie's nub tail wagged as he kept sucking on that thick cock, his tongue probing at where the fat bunched up around the base of his shaft. The big dog laid back panting, before he swallowed what was inside of his muzzle.

"Such a good boy," the German Shepherd said as he wrapped his fat legs around the dog, and used his fat foot to pet him like someone would do to a feral pup. He licked his lips, and he patted his belly. "Okay, stand up pup."

"Yes Sir," Christopher said as he stood to his feet. He watched as that big man shifted and let himself adjust, his fat ass hanging over the edge of the couch as his tail hung down and his spent cock started to slowly disappear back into that mound of fat. The bigger dog then made the 'come here' motion with his index finger. The pup moved forward and the dog grabbed him by his cage and pulled him in the rest of the way.

"Now, since you've been such a good boy I'm going to let you out of your cage early and let you fuck my fat ass. But, the whole time you need to keep feeding me, I wouldn't want that puppy cock of yours to think I let you out for just any reason." The dog said as he reached between his flabby pecs, and grabbed the key that hung around his neck. He reached forward and he unlocked the metal cage around the horny 21-year-olds cock, before slipping it off. That boy's cock sprung to life, throbbing hard as a diamond in the air in front of him as the tight ring of the cage pulled the rottie's balls - forcing them to look plumper and fuller than they already were.

"Yes sir!" The rottie said as his nub tail wagged happily. The rottie looked down at his junk as it sprang to life for the first time in a long time. It'd been what seemed like forever since he'd seen it hard. He watched all 8 inches of it pulse and flex, which just seemed to make him more excited. He looked down at his Daddy Dog's bone, remembering that the German Shepherd's shaft he had been just an inch or two shorter than his own when he'd started feeding him, but now it was only half that thanks to the fat pooling around his shaft. Christopher grabbed a bottle of lube off of the food table, and he reached down to lube himself up, but the bigger dog smacked his paw away.

"Ah, ah, ah, good boys don't touch their dicks," the German Shepherd said as he took that bottle of lube and drizzled it over the boy's dick. He reached out with one of his meaty hands and he wrapped it around that tender flesh. He started to stroke it softly, watching as that boy shuddered in his paw. He gave that cock one good hard squeeze, before he grinned and said. "Alright boy, fuck my ass." The dog big dog managed to grab the backs of his knees and pull the up a bit so the boy could easily see that pucker that lay between those massive cheeks. His body shuddered as he stepped between those legs and lined his cock up with that tight warm hole.

He gulped as he felt the drooling head of his shaft press against that pink pucker, before he started to slowly walk forward. His shaft slipped into that hole like butter sliding over a hot pan, it glided into Nathan as that hungry rear swallowed his cock whole. Christopher's paws rested on that big belly, squeezing that lard as he tried not to shoot right that instant. That hole felt so warm. So right. He just let his hips rest against that fat ass as he felt that gut rumbling under his fingers - demanding to be fed. He reached up before he started thrusting and he grabbed one of the ice cream sandwiches from the table, and as that big dog took his first bite he started to slowly thrust in and out of that wonderfully warm ass.

"Good boy," the big dog hummed between bites as he worked his way through that frozen treat, before sucking the Rottweiler's fingers clean.

The sight made Christopher shudder, the dog sucking his fingers just like he would if that dick was in his muzzle. That was how he'd hooked the younger dog after all, he'd blow him in the bathroom of that fast food place as he fed him those deep fried calorie filled creations he'd make just for the big daddy dog. He pushed those thoughts out of his head and he reached out to grab another piece of food from the table. He shuddered and he could feel his balls starting to pull up close to his body. The bigger dog sensed this, and he grinned.

"Careful boy, if you pop too soon, you'll be a naughty pup, and you remember what I said happens to naughty pups?" The dog teased as he growled playfully., his nubbin twitching inside his fat mound as his ass was pounded by Christopher.

"Y-yes sir! You fatten them up..." Christopher said with a whimper, hating how hard that seemed to make him inside the dog he was fucking. He looked down for a moment and he watched as his long fat cock slid in and out between those fat furry cheeks. He loved how good that hole looked stretched around his dick. But not nearly as good as the German Shepherd's junk. Each one of his thrusts made the older dog's heavy balls bounce against his taint as they shifted just below his fatpad. His cock was starting to slowly go soft, that once long cock tapped against his soft mound. It slowly shrank back into that mound, until there was just a little dimple where his cock had once been.

"Yep, mmm, you would look so good as a big tub of lard too... On all fours, just shoveling food into your muzzle as some of the men Daddy rented you out to plowed into your fat ass. Your cock buried in fat as it dribbles over your balls, and not able to stop because you know all naughty puppies get to do is eat and not cum..." Nathan teased.

Christopher bit his lip and tried not to picture that in his head. His face stuffed in a bowl, his big body jiggling with each pounding thrust from one of those men behind him. The sweet taste of those treats on his tongue. He picked up one of those doughnuts and got ready to feed it to Nathan, but he paused. He looked at it as the glaze shimmered in the light, calling to him, begging him to open his watering muzzle and just give in. But as he felt Nathan's warm ass squeeze around his cock he forced himself to give it to the big dog instead, watching as that toothy muzzle devour it whole.

He kept feeding the big dog handful after handful of food, watching the German Shepherd's belly swell as he helped add to the fat on that wonderful girthy dog. He kept going until he was down to the last doughnut, he picked it up, and held it out as the dog leaned forward and wrapped his muzzle around the whole thing and his fingers. That did it. That was the final push the subby puppy boy needed, before his fat balls tried their best to pull up against the metal ring around his junk, before he started to howl and pump his white hot seed deep into that German Shepherd's ass.

He collapsed onto that big dog's belly as he gasped for breath and his dick softly twitched inside of his Daddy Dog. Nathan reached down and softly rubbed between his pup's ears, "now that's my good boy." He let him rest for a moment, letting that cock inside of him slowly soften as he just enjoyed the afterglow of their sex. "Alright, why don't you go get the bath started, and I'll give you a quick jerk off before I clean your cage and lock you back up for... let's say the next 30 pounds."

Christopher wagged his nub tail, and he nodded. "Thank you, Daddy."

"You're welcome boy," Nathan said just as that younger dog pulled out of him, and he felt some of that hot white boy cream dribble from his rump.