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Click Click Click. Standing back up with a grunt I grabbed my phone from the sink. Getting a few useless pictures in the process of turning off the automatic timer. Going through the photos I deleted anything out of frame, with my face in it or with bad lighting. Which quickly narrowed the choices down.

Starting with the pictures that had me bending over I picked out the one that had me propping myself up with one hand as the other spread my cheeks to show the black plug between my furry brown cheeks. Usually I am not so vain, but I let myself feel satisfied looking at my fat ass and chubby thighs framed nicely. Saving that one and deleting the rest I moved onto the frontal pictures and found my choice right off the bat. Holding my t-shirt up out of the way with my teeth I had my belly and chest on full display. Though the star of the show was the black metal cage wrapped around my cock laying on top of my fat balls.

"Five months and counting." I captioned the full frontal picture as I posted it up to my Bulkdsm profile, a specialty site catering to the kinky men and women who tended to like the larger size. Pulling up my pants I pocketed my phone before making myself appear decent.

In less time then it took to pick out the photos I put back on my black dress shirt, gloves, and straightened my tie. "You're a good looking mutt, let's go make some money." I told myself in the cracked bathroom mirror.

Checking to make sure I had everything I stepped out of the bathroom. Exiting the burger place before the smell of greasy fries and sandwiches lead to me ruining my diet I crossed the parking lot to my van. All black with a stylized logo of an L and C in a circle on it's back window made it easy to spot.

The smell of heaven with a side of grease was replaced by the intoxicating aroma of leather seats and cherry as I climbed behind the steering wheel. Even though I've been working for Lite Chauffeur for a while now the smell of cars still got me. Freshly cleaned every day the cars had a rotating set of scents that kept you from getting too use to just one smell. Starting the van and I turned on the air conditioning to combat the summer heat. "Hello Louis, are you ready to ride?" Daisy, Lite Chauffeur's mascot, asked. Her upbeat go getter voice filtered through the car's stereo. Prompts for finding a customer and ending my day appeared on the screen in my center console. "Very good, finding your next guest." Daisy informed me when I pressed my chosen option.

Playing a few chimes to show the system was working Daisy came back after a short time. "Follow the directions on screen to pick up Mister Ramseys." Daisy gave me an address downtown before the screen switched to a GPS program. Pulling back out my phone I connected it to the car via bluetooth and put my work playlist to shuffle.

Smooth Jazz was the soundtrack to my drive to pick up my next customer.

Parking my car in front of the upscale New heights apartment building I stepped out of the car and went to standby the back passenger side door as I waited for the guest." Hello Mister Ramseys" I greeted the Bragon as he stepped out of the apartment wearing a pair of black slacks and striped black and purple button up shirt. Appearing, for the most part, like a polar bear Mister Ramseys split parentage came out as strips of green scales over his forearms and a long tail. Which also had the plated scales. Opening to the door I gestured inside and flashed a big smile as he walked towards me.

"Thank you, but please called me Damion." he said as he stepped past me into the car. Once he was seated I slid the door close and walked back around to the driver side. Closing the door behind me I buckled in before reaching for my phone. My hand was starting the motions to disconnect from the bluetooth when a notification came through. My face grew hot as Bulkdsm notification tone went off, a whip cracking. He probably didn't know what the sound meant, but I did.

"Sorry about that sir." I apologized after silencing my phone "If you like you can connect your phone through the bluetooth to play your own music or have Daisy to play anything you wish." I calmed down as I rattled off lines I used with every new customer.

The sound of classic rock began playing after Damion connected his phone. "Thank you." Damion said as he put his phone away. Taking the first chance to merge into oncoming traffic I started on route to the Damion's first requested stop.

"Swing around back please?" Damion asked as we pulled into the parking lot of the Little Pies bakery. Seeing no reason not to I did as Damion asked and parked in a back where there was shade cast by a neighboring building. Sliding out of my seat I opened the door again for Damion and leaned against the van to wait for him.

Knowing it could take some time I pulled up the Bulkdsm app on my phone. The notification that had popped up was a gift from an anonymous user. They had given me pro membership for three months. It left me feeling all warm inside as my cock tried to harden up. My cage was having none of it. The membership had a few perks, but it was the fact someone spent money on it that was special.

A few flattering comments and a lot of favorites was put onto the pictures I posted. It made me feel proud about my body with the outpouring comments. With the all the attention I thought about doing something rash like a few quick shots. I was far enough away from any prying eyes that if I stayed on the passenger side no one would notice me.

For a few seconds I toyed with the idea. Though decided against it and instead pocketed my phone. If anyone caught me it wouldn't look good with my job.

Not long after he went inside of the Bakery Damion came back out and I moved to open the door as he approached. "I hope the visit was good sir." I greeted Damion as he came around the car.

With his tail flitting back and forth Damion walked right in front of me and stopped. Putting a hand to either side of me Damion stepped in closer. "It was quite good; the owner is doing good for herself. Though I am still wanting something sweet." Damion teased and flashed a smile that was both charming and full of sharp teeth. Bringing both hands down Damion settled one on my shoulder as the other cupped my bulge.

Stunned into stillness by how bold Damion was I did nothing as he groped me. "Looks like some pup is caged up. Any particular reason?" Damion asked as his thumb ran over my cage. My heart was in my throat and words failed me as Damion jostled my caged cock. "Master, partner, anyone special." He went on as he pushed his hand between my legs, forcing me to spread my legs to allow him access.

Forcing myself to do something I swallowed and looked into Damion's dark purple eyes. As our eyes locked and his focused on mine I looked away. "No- no one." I blurted out as I looked down at my chest. Never having a real master or dom in my life my experience was down to the occasional one night stand and of course porn.

"Very good, then" Pulling his hands back from me Damion climbed into the back of the Van. "You have a decision to make. You can go about your day or do as I ask and get down on your knees." Pointing to the area between his feet Damion spread his legs. With the first row of seats removed in the back of the van there was more than enough room for me to be comfortable on my hands and knees.

Before I talked myself out of it I climbed into the van and slid the door closed. Completely ignoring the cautious part of me that had talked me out of taking more pictures as it chimed in. "Good pup" Damion said while I got down on my hands and knees at his feet. Unzipping his pants Damion pulled out his hard cock and gave it a slow stroke. Tapering to be larger at its knotted base Damion's cock had ridges along the sides of the shaft. It was a few shades of purple darker than his shirt.

Having a good idea of what he wanted I wasted no time and took his cock into my mouth. "Don't even have to ask. Keep this up and I'll make you mine Mutt." Damion told me as his hand laid on my head. Fisting my hands on the ground I closed my eyes and let my head slip down his cock. The ridges were a new feeling as they slipped into my mouth and eventually down my throat. Taking control Damion growled under his breath as he forced my snout down into his groin. "Very good mutt. Guess I don't have to warm you up." Damion's voice dropped a few octaves.

Standing up Damion's other hand joined in holding my head still as he got to his feet. Bracing myself I stayed put and just sucked softly. Pulling back till only the tip sat on my tongue Damion shoved his cock back down my throat, smacking his hefty balls against my chin.

"What would your bosses think of this pup." Damion teased me as he kept up the quick pace. "Maybe they'd give you an award for how well you take care of customers. I know I plan to." Focused on the cock in my mouth and the bragon it was attached to I didn't let my mind wander to anything else. Consequences was something to worry about when I wasn't focusing on the cock fucking my face.

With the quick pace Damion kept I was given no time to breath and my lungs made their protest known. Even so my cock strained in its cage. Any other time I would have been playing with it, but my full attention was getting Damion to cum. Tears started flowing from my eyes down my cheeks as I kept myself from choking on my customer's cock. Though I couldn't help myself from retching as my gag reflex was pummeled. A frothy mixture of pre and spit spilled down my chin as Damion kept up.

As he worked towards his orgasm Damion's knot became more of a problem with each shove of his hips. Each time it'd take me spreading my mouth a little wider to let his cock past my lips. It didn't take long before I just couldn't take his knot any longer and it butted against my lips with every thrust.

"Open up Pup." Damion ordered, his voice full of lust as he neared the point of no return. His cock starting to pulse as the ridges flared up. Pressing his thumbs against my cheeks Damion stopped thrusting and instead ground his knot against my lips. My lungs began screaming for air as I tried to oblige him by forcing my mouth open wider. Giving two last hard shoves Damion forced his knot into my mouth and buried his cock down my throat. Holding my head as firm as he can Damion doubled over as he held me in place. His stomach resting on top of my snout and face.

Darkness edged in on my vision as Damion cried out in pleasure, his tail smacking the back seats. I didn't so much swallow as Damion shot directly down my throat into my belly. Each spurt of cum added onto the last to fill up my gut and still he kept dumping more cum down my throat. Touching my belly, I felt it straining against my shirt as Damion's orgasm waned.

With his orgasm over Damion wasted no time in trying to pull me off his cock. Straining to even get the knot in before it locked in place I squeezed my eyes shot as Damion pulled back. Damion kept trying until with a flash of pain his knot slipped past my lips. Spittle dripped down my chin as Damion pulled the rest of his cock out. The ridges slipped past my lips with wet plips.

With my throat having been fucked raw the first breath was painful to take down. After I managed to get a few breaths down that didn't hurt I looked up at Damion. Using the time, it took me to catch my breath Damion had put himself back in his pants. "Good boy, if you aren't driving me around I want you on your knees back here." He demanded as he patted me on the shoulder. I just nodded my head. Reaching into his pocket he offered me a handkerchief with his initials D.R embroidered on it. Taking the hint, I cleaned my face before getting to my feet.

Getting a swift smack on the ass that left me whining I stepped out the car and I moved to the driver seat again and started out on the path to Damion's next stop. This time a clothing shop specializing in big and tall men's formal wear.

Just as he asked I got on my hands and knees in the back seat of the car when he went into shop. While down there on my knees I reached between my legs to play with myself. With a layer of fabric and metal keeping me from actually touching my cock I didn't feel anything. Instead I was stimulated by my cage moving and kinky fantasy the cage brought me. Five months, three days, and a hand full of hours left me more than a little pent up.

After a while the need to cum became less important than pleasing the person I was with. It didn't matter if it was a one night stand or someone I been with more than once. My pleasure came largely from making them happy.

The knock on the window broke me out of my stupor and I quickly pulled my hand away from my groin. A wet spot having formed on my slacks, darkening the already black fabric. "Open the trunk." Damion told me and reaching into my pocket I brought out the key fob.

"Let me get those please." I said putting the keys back into my pocket as I moved to take the clothes off his hands. While the money was good in being a on demand chauffeur I loved my work for the same reason I loved sex. I made people happy. No one told me to open doors or help them carry things. I did it because I liked seeing my customers smile.

Letting me take the clothes Damion got into the back seat and waited. Laying the formal wear down with great care I closed the trunk and got back down on my knees again after closing the door behind me. "Good mutt now drop your pants." Damion ordered. My heart jumped into my throat and beat faster as I took in his words. The windows were tinted enough to keep the back seat private. Though that didn't change the fact that we were on a busy street in mid-day.

Telling the cautious side of me to be quite I took a deep breath and slipped down my pants to bare my rear to Damion. Ordering me to stand up I quickly did so and felt Damion's hands on my rear. "Look at this, plugged and caged. "Damion teased before grasping the plug by the base. I gasped and grabbed at the seats in front of me as the toy spread me slowly. "Not too big, but not small either." He observed as my hole was spread by the toy. Slipping out after a few tugs my hole flexed before relaxing.

My face grew hot with embarrassment as I felt the lube began to slip out of my hole. Every morning since I started wearing the plug I made sure to add more than enough lube so that I wouldn't need to remove the plug until after work. Usually it was too much, but I didn't want to be in a position where I hadn't used enough.

Catching the dribble of lube as it rolled down my taint Damion pressed his finger into my hole. I bowed my head and let out a deep aching moan as I pushed back on the finger. When he didn't stop me, I began to ride his finger, rolling my hips to get his finger pressed against my prostate. I gripped the leather seats until they squeaked as he added the second finger. "You want it bad don't you Pup?" He asked as the third finger rubbed over my taint.

Nodding my head in answer I gave him a begging whine as words escaped me. Pulling his fingers away suddenly, I felt empty and kept grind back against empty air until he grabbed my hips. Focused on my own pleasure and world I didn't notice he had taken out his cock until he was pulling me towards it.

The first few inches were easy to take thanks to the plug. The rest stretched me and left me throwing my head back as I sank down into his lap. The widening length and ridges left my hole stretching until his deflated knot passed my sphincter and I was sitting in his lap. Holding me in place as his cock spasmed in me Damion stood us both up and laid me across the back seat.

Pushing down on my hips Damion knelt on the seat with one leg while the other was on the ground. Pushing me into the seat Damion's cock slipped out of me, scratching an itch that made my toes curl and back arch. Another time I would have worried about my cock leaking onto the seats as it was pinned underneath me to the seat, but Damion's tips waited just inside of my hole to push back in. "Keep quiet, I don't want anyone finding us." He ordered and slammed his hips down. To keep myself from crying out I buried my face into the seat to muffle the sound.

Damion didn't fuck me, he used me. His hips crashed down into my ass with loud slaps that stung my cheeks. Each time his knot was a little larger and he didn't let it slow him down as he pulled out. I couldn't help but squirm while he kept me pinned in place. His grip shifted from my hips to my lower back and shoulder as he went on.

I could feel each ridge of his cock slipping past my hole and when they pulled back out the ridges tugged at the muscles in a way that made my middle warm. His knot did the same thing, but so much better.

As Damion kept up the pace the car began to sway gently while I grew light headed and giddy. The taboo of being fucked in public by a customer coupled with the loss of control left me floating on cloud nine.

Before I knew it though his knot had a hard time slipping in and out of me. Each time I tensed up and each time Damion pushed it in before yanking it out. When he sank it in one last time I was whining, expecting to have him try yanking out again. Grabbing my cheeks with firm hands Damion dimpled them with his fingers. "You're a good lay pup." He sounded proud of himself as he looked at my hole "Just a little more." He said and used his right hand to smack my fat ass before grinding his hips down.

I yelped in pain and grabbed at the seat when the next one came. My hole clinched up around his cock as he rutted and spank me. From the moans of pleasure escaping his lips it seemed to be his plan. His knot locking in place while his ridges flared as well Damion came. With his knot leaving the cum nowhere to go but deeper in me Damion flooded my guts with his seed.

My already full stomach stretched more as it was bloated by Damion's seed. I could feel my stomach raise me off a seat a little more as it was filled to the brim.

Finishing Damion rested on top of me. Putting his considerable weight on top of my own as his knot went down. I don't know if anyone noticed us in the car while we went at it, but we went undisturbed. Passing the time by catching my breath I just enjoyed the feeling of my customer balls deep in my ass.

When his knot finally went down Damion gave it another minute before sitting up and spreading my cheeks with one hand. Pulling at my hole with his thumbs Damion watched as he pulled out. Stopping with just his cock head inside of me I thought he was watching the cum leak out around his cock before I felt my plug pressing to my taint.

Having just been fucked hard and fast my hole could have used a break. Though Damion seemed to think otherwise as he rubbed the plug in the cum that had leaked out before pressing it to my hole. Pushing it in as he pulled out Damion kept his seed right where he wanted it. Plug in place Damion used a finger to clean the rest of cum that had slipped out before dangling it before my face. "Don't waste it pup." He said as cum dripped off his finger onto the seat.

Raising my head up I sucked the finger clean of cum before moving to the seat. It was humiliating to be licking the seat clean when I had a perfectly good handkerchief to clean up with. I did as he ordered though and cleaned the seat with my tongue. Thicker than I'd imagine it to be his cum didn't taste bad, though the leather seats I licked it off did.

"We got a few more stops. "he said patting my ass. Still a little raw from the spanking of his hips and hands I stifled a yelp and reached down to pull up my pants.

As I was zipping and buttoning my pants up Damion reached over to fix my tie. "Got to stay presentable Pup." He said and patted my chest once he was done. Feeling my face heat up for non-sexual reasons I slipped out of the backseat and got into the driver.

Visiting the mall, a pet store, and his last stop of the bank went along with no incident after which I drove Damion back to his apartment. Parking at the curb again I went to open his door and help him remove his bags, but a lanky wolf was already doing the job. A thick leather collar hung from the wolf's neck and had a bone as it's tag. "Thank you, Flower." Damion said patting the wolf on the shoulder before he headed inside carrying too many bags.

"I hope you had a good ride and if you ever want to ride with me again you can always request me." I rambled off, having nothing better to say or do.

Raising an eyebrow Damion offered me an all-white card in one hand and a collar like the one that had been on the wolf in the other. "My request for you is to arrive back here at eleven o'clock tomorrow. Wear the collar, plug and your cage with no underwear." He said as he extended his hands to me.

Reaching out for them I stop myself as my hand hovered over Damion's. "And if don't want to be a pet?" I asked, finally listening to the part of my mind to be cautious.

Shrugging his shoulders and smiling he explained "Then you don't have to be. I want you to be mine, but I don't want to force you. I want those who want to be mine." Taking the collar and the keycard I put the card in my pocket and inspected the collar. There were no markings or anything particularly special about the collar, it was just a strip of stained leather with a buckle and loop. "Good, if you decide to come just hand the desk the card they'll tell you where to go and wait there for me." He said before walking away. Having nothing more to say myself I got back into my van and finished my shift.

In the heart of downtown was the Lite Chauffeur garage, the stylized LC in a circle marking the garage to distinguish it from other multi-level garages all over the city. Pulling into the garage I pulled my idea from my wallet and presented it to the gate to slip inside of the garage. Housing both the company's cars and most of the employee's personal cars security was tight. The only way to get in and out of the garage was by its service entrance or the front and back gate. Both required access car.

Finding the spot, I had taken the van out of in the morning I parked the van. "You have been left positive reviews. Would you like to hear them?" Daisy asked as I put the car in park. Clicking the green box for yes, I was treated to the words of happy customers. All of them were my usual's, except for the last. "Mr. Ramseys scored you well in all categories with the personal message that you were enjoyable to ride with and very personable."

The message left my cock straining against the cage and my face red as I turned off the car and went to drop the keys off in the security booth. "Looks like someone is getting in late." Greg, a chubby warthog with only one tusk busted my balls as he took the keys. Usually I would quip back, but tonight I was just tired, and my mind was on other things. Mostly a belly full of bragon cum.

"A few regulars and new guys. It was pretty normal day." I shrugged my shoulder with nonchalance.

Looking me up and down Greg clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth. "Oh, did you now? I am sure you had more than a few new guys happy to ride you." He mocked, and I turned away to walk to my car before he gleaned anything from my response. Greg and I knew each other's sexual history and even shared info on different guys. Where I liked to be submissive and love it Greg was a full on power bottom. His words were a lot less raunchy than what I usually got, but I didn't want anyone finding out I had fucked one of my customers.

Taking a minute to breath as I got in my car I went over what happened today and what could happen tomorrow. Reaching into my pocket I ran my fingers over the collar and wondered if I would be wearing tomorrow. Tearing my mind away from that matter I put my hands on the wheel and drove out of the garage. The idea of a shower heavy on my mind.