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From Ice Cream to "Topping" | Arc 1, Chapter 4

Lunch with the German Shepherd was as amazing an experience as I had ever hoped it would have been. Admittedly, much to my initial dismay, Daniel had chose to forgo our previously budding ambitions in lieu of waiting for the food to arrive. So, instead we began our true relationship where most should; with happy conversations the like of discussing some of our choices concerning our college majors, I learning then he was focused on a business degree whereas I was leaning more on traditional art.

We talked for a good while then. It felt nice. Normal. And thankfully, before we reached the topic of home life, the pizza delivery had arrived. So, along with a couple of sodas cradled in my shirt, we ran excitedly back up to Daniel's room with the goods, stopping for only a second to give huge thanks to the butler for saving the day.

We wrestled each other playfully about who got the first slice, with him having the advantage seeing as he was built like some sort of Super Dog. Afterwards, we sat in his room for a while then, scarfing down the eats while alternatively bantering on about several different topics important to us, ranging from art, to music, games, and finally family; not that I had much in the way of positive mention to offer on the last subject...

Choosing to continue on past my notably uncomfortable silence, he switched gears I noticed as he brought me up to speed next on what he did for a living; of which I'll admit now, the life of a winery heir was actually more complicated than I would have originally guessed. He went on to explain his involvement with the whole process of making and marketing the wine- me actually fascinated by what he was saying- but ultimately found myself innocently distracted by the bulge in his pants whenever he turned at certain angles.

After a bit more chatting, we polished off the remainder of the food quickly enough before we took to playing some video games next; his skills appearing a bit rusty, so I took it easy on him at first. In fact, he didn't seem the gamer type to me at all for a good minute, that was until he unleashed some unreal thirty-two hit combo on one round of a fighting game, causing me to just look at him afterwards with a wide smile and mouth the words "tease."

We continued on like this for a bit longer until he stood up finally, turned off the game console, and then tenderly helped me to my feet so we could go on a more personal tour of his home. Starting off, we passed by my now favorite Dalmatian butler in the hallway -who I then learned his name to be Guiles- before we made our way back down the stairs and to the lower level of the place.

Starting with a slight nudge, followed by Daniel guiding me by the shoulders from behind, we made way to his families kitchen; which by itself had to have been -regrettably admitted- ten times bigger than the little kitchen I had in my own apartment. After that, we observed the dining area, with a table center stage that could entertain at least a minimum of thirty guests. Lastly in-house we passed by the wine cellar, with bottles of the finest Pinot Noir and Sauvignon Blanc on display, aged to perfection -okay so perhaps I'm a wine snob; so this was paradise to me- from what I could tell.

Afterwards, he took me outside the main house towards the back, where you could stumble into -even in the pitch black of night- a shooting range and golf course to match. Upon initial observation, to me anyway, his parents land seemed unnecessarily huge; but then again, who was I to complain?

If there had been a doubt in my mind to its luxuriousness, it was instantly counter balanced by the wine distillery itself, which only further reinforced that grandeur for me in my mind. Truthfully, the smell of the wine hanging in the air was a welcome change from the smell of ice cream and snotty kids I got to deal with on a day by day basis; them requesting every flavor of the rainbow under the sun they could ask for, with a nary a please ever heard...

As we strolled around the grounds for a bit more, I noticed everyone in the vicinity saying things like "Sir" and "Master" to Daniel whenever we'd pass by them, which only reinforced within me the truth of the honest observation of Daniel that I had formed in my mind up until that point; that notion being wow... the Shepherd truly is impressive.

Daniel would periodically leave me alone for a second -or two- as he ran inside of the varied buildings, doing a quick inspection -so I was told- to make sure operations were running smoothly within each. After a few of these stops though -with his breath labored from running around like a chicken with its head cut off- he came back to my side at one point, then explained how this daily scurry took its toll on him lately. Amongst the discussion, I learned it had grown to be more stressing only recently after his family had learned his mom had fell ill with cancer, subsequently leaving him to run the place alone during the days when his father was away on business.

Even to a laymen like myself, I could see how important he was to production around here, which only further bolstered my opinion of him. So together, helping where I could, we made his appointed rounds, him inviting me to see the process of making wine, which I actually really enjoyed learning about.

After all that, we started our way back to the house, only to be greeted by Guiles again who held out a numbered itinerary for Daniel. The Shepherd however just pushed it away from him, and then told the Dalmatian something to the effect "I'm a little busy here Guiles... later."

Back inside finally after what seemed like a good stretch of time, Daniel led me back to his room and then invited me to lay with him on the top of his bed. I nervously approached, which he noticed, as he grabbed for me, pulling me backwards into his embrace. "Stop being so tense Charlie. I don't bite." He said, me feeling his chest press up against my back. My small frame was no match for the Shepherds build; I felt like a kid being restrained by an adult.

"Umm... Daniel, can I ask you something?" I requested shyly after finally pulling my thoughts together for a rather sobering question.

"Sure, what's up pup?" He responded while nuzzling his muzzle against the back of my head.

"Umm... don't take this the wrong way alright. But, why did you decide to ask me out? You're obviously beautiful, and well respected, and... well, let's face it... rich; you could have anyone you want. Why me?"

If this would ever lead to anything else, I had to know then. After all, I really liked him -that much I could admit- and not just because he had money, or gave me attention, but because his personality really mixed well with my own. We seemed to click; I just wanted to be sure if I was going to be willing to give myself to him, that he really wanted me, and not just my tail hole for sport.

"You know, I knew it would eventually come to this question, and I tried coming up with an adequate enough response for you. And what I came up with is this; I started noticing you around more after that the whole tripping incident back in school, and I really wanted to talk with you about it, apologize or something, but I just found myself shy every time I got around you. That was new for me. See, I'm sure if you had ever seen me around campus before, you saw that I was very social person, with everyone always asking me what it was like to be rich, and would I take them out for lunch... you know, that whole nine yard breed of sycophants; but you never did. You never asked me for a thing. You just kind of snuck your way in and out of my life, always pulling off that lonerish charm, which honestly did lead to a lot of people always talking about you amongst each other; although I guess no one ever really knew you."

At that point I just kind of looked away from him and towards the ground as he spoke, reminded by him then of how truly closed off from society I found myself becoming. I mean yeah, I was willing to follow Daniel this far, but only out of completely blind affection. And that truth of me endured in that cognizance, that notion being I just really wanted to be with someone so badly; to kiss them... to touch them... hell to be loved by them.

For irony's great sake, I recognized I just got lucky the one person who was willing to give me the time of day also happened to be a genuinely nice dog. "So, I guess what it comes down to is... I don't think you want to be lonely Charlie. I think it's because everyone leaves you alone. And well, I don't want that. I want to give you attention; all that I can. I want to get to know this guy that just somehow snakes about the world like a unseen shadow, when I feel like he is just looking for light like anyone else."

Daniel finished speaking as I allowed a single tear to roll down the length of muzzle and on to my shirt. He seemed to understand me. He appeared to want to try too anyway. And I'll admit, I'm a confused horny wolf that -time and time again- has hated on others indiscriminately, but is it like he claims; I am the way I am only because no one has ever bothered to tell me the truth, like he just did?

To me, this candor meant everything. So for him, I've arrived at my final conclusion; I knew what I was ready to do.

"Daniel..." I spoke softly and turned around so I could look into his eyes next, with his arms wrapping tighter around my back as I leaned in to kiss him. It felt even better than the first time we had kissed, as our tongues lapped at each other rhythmically and in perfect sync then. I could feel his breath beat against my face as we continued on, the warmth of it all getting me just a little too hot for the clothes I was wearing.

In response, I reached down and started to take off my shirt -with some help from him- then tossed it gleefully off to the side of his bed. That was when Daniel quickly reacted and began to rub at my naked and exposed backside, me feeling every press of his flesh against me perfectly as he traced along the path of my spine. In response, with an animal like sense of self driving my actions, I turned around and bit softly at his shirt next, letting him know I finally wanted to get him shirtless; which I received no objections from him as he quietly and skillfully removed the clothing -with the use of only one hand- over his head.

So there I luckily laid after that, in bare chest contact with the hottest guy I had ever met; and here I could've sworn I had seen the best of the best come into my work before.

"Charlie, what are you..." The dog remarked before I bravely slid one of my paws down into his pants, getting to finally feel the rock hard dick that had been coarsely rubbing up against the length of my belly. It felt huge in my grip, yet truly was a great fit for someone like him I thought. Not entirely unlike myself -which gave me a sense of achievement thus far- I noticed he too was also soaked in precum. In the end, because of these tells, I could almost feel what he wanted from me, and dammit I couldn't convince myself otherwise to not oblige him.

Now -I considered mentally before diving in head first- would not be a good time to be shy. So I tugged at his leather belt, pulling it off him in one master stroke, before I unzipped his fly and undid his pants button; all of which led to his massive cock finding its exposed way into my eager waiting paws, its length -estimated by me at a glance- at least ten inches long.

I stroked Daniel -much like I would myself in the past- softly to start for a bit, the little motion from my paws already getting the excited Shepherd even wetter I saw as the tip of his cock began to drip like a leaky faucet. In many a way, it felt indescribable to me to hold another dog's member in my hands; to recognize how, in its many variations, it was different than holding my own, but also felt eerily similar.

Admittedly in my eagerness as I stared at his red throbbing dog cock, I really wanted to suck him off, to get to feel him and his complete girth overtake my muzzle, but the truth was, I was a bit hungrier for him somewhere else...

So I grabbed at what remained of his pants and pulled them clean off, all so I could get to see him completely naked now. And just as predicted -underneath the hood so far as I could tell- he truly was a strong dog; with his fully developed muscles all over his body glistening almost instantaneously in that moment just for me.

Only afterwards did he give me the biggest grin I had ever seen from someone before he got up swiftly, made his way behind me, and then eagerly slipped my pants down off me, exposing all of my body to him then, the like of which triggered my tail to begin wagging instinctually like a fiend in proportional response. I'll admit, the actions of the afternoon caused many nervous feelings to grow within me right then -what with being completely exposed to someone else like that for the very first time- but it all felt strangely natural to me in the end.

So following -like a good canine- I remained obediently on my back where Daniel had gently placed me, as I watched him make his way over to his bedside cabinet, where he reached inside while shaking his butt seductively and then pulled out this rather expensive looking bottle filled with green goo; the contents of which I assumed to be some high end brand of lube.

The Shepherd brought his smile back with him -putting me in a happy, and confident state of mind concerning what was about to happen- as he opened the container inches above me, where he then let drop a few globs of its contents on to my tail hole; smearing its contents onto my opening first before he added some more to his own paws and dick afterwards. Truth be told, it felt cold at first, but instantly warmed up as he massaged it in, with me all the while noticing just the faintest fragrance of sour apple flavor coming from it.

At first, I felt butterflies grow in my stomach as Daniel unexpectedly slipped an eager finger inside me -which definitely was a way more different experience than I had felt whenever I had done this to myself- but forgave him just as quick as he followed up with an experience of empathy I had never received from anyone before. "You okay?" He questioned when my legs trembled for just a bit, even if after a minute I had got them back under control.

Then, only after waiting to see reassurance cross my face, he pushed in another finger; his two digits alone the equivalency of my three I had usually practiced with before. With myself lost in the euphoria of the moment, I found I could only moan as he fingered me softly to stretch me out then, all the while I stroked at his amazingly thick cock that continued to pre below me; to get it nice and lubed up for the real event coming,

Now, whether he lied about this being his first time, or he really was just a pro from out the gate, he didn't seem nervous at all -I noticed- as he mentally angled his cock towards my hole he had just helped to loosen up. "Are you ready Charlie?" Daniel asked before I shook my head yes -nervously yet elatedly- in response, my eagerness making me quiver a bit in the excitement. I was a little scared, I admit, knowing what was going to happen next as he approached me with his red dick completely exposed from his sheath now and pulsating in his hands. "Let's try this position first; I heard it hurts less to start this way..."

It all seemed like a fantasy to me as I complied and found myself crawling slowly on my knees to the top of his bed, all the while he slipped a couple of pillow towards me I assumed were for later support. However -even without his guidance- I had seen enough porn on the internet by now to know what to do from here. So I lifted my tail in the air, all my weight resting on my legs and paws as my tail hole appeared just for him.

Nervously, I closed my eyes before I rested my head against my forearms, trying my best to not remember all the stories I had read about other animal's first times, and how it always could be a little unnerving; but no amount of personal research could really prepare me for the real thing. I could feel the tip of his dick pressing up against my backside as he climbed up fully on to the bed next. Thankfully his precum, coupled with the mixture of lube he had spread on before -although it made me feel rather slippery and weird- comforted me in the idea it wouldn't be dry and/or rough as we went in.

With a cheerful smile he rubbed his cock around my opening, teasing me a bit as I almost pleadingly shook my butt in anticipation, just wanting him to finally descend in."Daniel... just please go slow. This is my first time after all." I pleaded with him, making sure he wouldn't just go straight for it and rip a hole in me. With an unspoken gesture forbearing, I felt him rub at the swell of my back softly, letting me know in doing so he had received my message, as I finally felt his heat going into me; starting with just the tip at first, then the remainder of his shaft, all the way up to the ball of his knot.

I lifted my head proportionally in response -akin to almost a howl- of which my body could only respond with an extremely long groan following. My sounds were a mix of almost muffled cries and unbridled happiness as I felt my fissure stretch; him sliding inside me slowly again, but with enough force to make me bite at my lip to dull the initial pain.

"Argh, ugh, fuck!" My thoughts screamed in my brain as he pulled out and then pushed in again.

Without a conscious thought guiding my actions, I let my head hang down just a little as I peered through the opening in my legs, in hopes of somehow witnessing what had just happened, although my own cock and balls were in the way of truly eyeing the event. I could, however, see that my precum was simply a constant stream free flowing on to his bed sheets, with my cock spurting over and over its contents as he pulled out and thrust right back in to my hole again; a pattern forming as he continued on from there, with myself unable to say anything as instead only constant moans just escaped from my muzzle.

This went on for several minutes, every plunge seeming to go deeper into me as his cock knot hit against the rim of my anal ring every time. I knew that what I was feeling was intended to be good, but at the same time -I admit- it hurt so damn much at first. The feeling faded away though as we continued on, with the girth of his shaft pulsating with stored up cum that almost made it seem like I had a balloon inflating and deflating inside me all the while.

"How does that feel Charlie?" Daniel moaned out the question as sweat started to form between our bodies. After I had given him a satisfying yet silent thumbs-up, he reached around me next and found my waiting member, which only continuously dripped nonstop still as he proceeded to jerk me off; my precum the perfect lube as his paw stroked me faster and faster.

The pleasure was almost too much to bear, but I mentally rejected the intention of cumming, because I really wanted to save it all for the end. Not that he made it any easier a task to accomplish however as he fingered softly at the tip of my cock; making my knees almost buckle for a second before I quickly regained my composure and continued to pant on with him.

"Oh god... it feels amazing Daniel!" I reassured him with speech finally, my tongue wagging alternatively in-between like I was in heat. For being my first time, I'd say I was taking him rather well, with the girth of his cock -I realized- just the right amount for me to handle. In fact, I could feel my insides relaxing finally thanks to the pawing session, so much so that I finally got up the courage to push against his incoming motion now; almost pressing the ball of his cock inside me accidentally.

It was an intense feeling to be sure, timing my movement with his to really get him deeper in me, but this was what I had been waiting for so long for now. So with courage and confidence mounting within my core, I reached a paw back and stretched my butt open wider for him; I wanted it all now that I was loose enough.

"Holy fuck!" Was all I could cry out after he got the message and instantly -with a single thrust- pushed all of his force into me, going balls deep as I felt his pelvis bang against me; knotting me in the process.

After ironically realizing what their true purpose in the world was, I bit at the nearby pillow hard in response; its presence helping to keep the pain from eating at my mind it seemed. It was then, with more of a bang and less of a whimper, I let out my emotions finally as the most intense howl I had ever belted out before in my life escaped from my muzzle -my only means to respond as I lay perfectly positioned and open at the Shepherd's mercy now- with me in the background just squeezing the pillow back and forth in my paws now to find a grip in the world.

"Damn boy, you're still pretty tight..." Daniel remarked as he wrapped his paws around my stomach and leaned forward, resting his muscled chest on my back as his hips bucked into me again. However, even to me, I could tell he was getting a little winded now as his thrusts grew a little less impactful, but I was already very close to finishing anyway. So, to help what I could, I let the entirety of my emotions clash inside me as I was ravaged by this dog; my knot swelling up with that hot liquid I knew would finally be able to come out.

"Oh god... Charlie... I'm gonna cum!" Daniel moaned as he gave me those final thrusts that made all the difference; throwing him into a frenzy of quick unbalanced plunges that would also help push me over the edge. Without a moment of hesitation, I knocked his paw away from my cock and took hold of my beast myself, squeezing and pulling on its length as fast as I could. With my own pant following his, I arched my back as I felt my cum about to escape me as I was alternatively filled with his; every pump from him immersive and warm as he shot his load inside me, several streams of which I could actually feel traveling upwards inside me.

In the end, I couldn't hold it in any longer -not after the several failed attempts prior to this day- as time stopped for me while my spunk shot out of me eagerly and fervently, every pulse of which echoed happily throughout the entirety of my being. Starting with the first shot, it reached as far as my muzzle and the pillow too, hitting me on the lips consequently as my head hung low in the afterglow. Two smaller spurts escaped from me next, then another stream of hard shots following as they all managed to hit both my chest and stomach, covering my entire midsection in their warmth.

I was heaven, and could've fallen over in the fatigue, but my cock refused -to my great naughty delight- to stop there. Unexpectedly I discharged more, the sprays of cum covering the sum of the Shepherd's bed sheets, as my own elbows found themselves soaking in their essence.

After a minute of this display, I felt the loss of strength in my arms as I let myself fall face first -bringing Daniel down with me- onto the bed, with my hard cock still throbbing as it rubbed up against the wet stickiness that existed there now because of me. In fact, I cummed several more times after even that, each shot just soaking what was left of me to immerse; my entire body feeling like I could go swimming in it if I had wanted to.

New to the next experience, I let out a moan like I had never dreamed I could as I felt Daniel getting up finally, pulling his knot out of my butt consequently as he rose up and away from me, which caused all the air in the world -it seemed like- to start flowing towards my now exposed and used tail hole. I tried squeezing it closed, but it was no use after everything that had just happened.

With a stretch of relief, Daniel fell to my side on his back, getting stuck in some of my goo as he let out a sigh himself following, both of us obviously relieved it was finally over. In truth -though it would have seemed I was already doing so- I wanted to rest my body, but ironically was unwilling to move. I wasn't paralyzed or anything like that, but somewhere in my heart I thought if I did move, I would lose all the good feeling I had now as I felt my anal ring begin to contract and expand; trying it's best to repair a damage that was anything but.

With nary a spoken moment between us, Daniel threw one of arms over me as he pulled me in close to him; my cum just congealing between our combined fur, binding us together. I could feel his cum seeping out of my tail hole now as he squeezed me tighter in his embrace.

To me, there had never been a moment like this for me, and I was content to just soak it all in. And like the romantic I had hoped he would continue to be, the Shepherd leaned over my shoulder and found his face matched to mine, at which point he proceeded to lick at my muzzle.

His smile afterwards meant the world to me I knew while I just grinned right back at him, unable to expel anything out of my mouth but continued pants of relief. After all, there were so many things I wanted to say, and so many thoughts I wanted to express, but no amount of vocabulary could describe what I was feeling.

Following an invitation for such from him, I rested my head on his chest, feeling his heart beat slow as we settled down finally; my feetpaws rubbing softly and rhythmically with his. In truth, I had found somewhere I could belong, and it was right here in the arms of this muscle bound god dog. For sure, I never wanted the moment to end, but knew that it had once he sat up -after those couple minutes of comfort- and just looked down at me with a smile. Then it hit me, we were done, as I heard a doorbell ringing off in the distance, and the sound of a vacuum roving down the hallways; the hum of the world moving along finally bringing me back to my senses.

"So... was that everything you've ever wanted Charlie?" Daniel whispered as he rubbed the top part of my head fur, making me feel like a small submissive animal. I shook my head yes in response, licking at my lips -to get the cum off them- so I could reply back.

"That... was truly the greatest moment of my life. Wow... I don't know what else to say but... wow. It was everything I ever imagined it would be! Was it good for you too?" I asked while looking up at him, his beautiful eyes piercing enough to make me melt in his gaze.

"Charlie... that was incredible! It was more than amazing; extraordinary really! The way you took all of me so willingly... I don't know what to say but... thank you." He was still breathing hard from the fun as he spoke, but grabbed for my paw all the same, interlacing our fingers together. "You've given me something... that no amount of money could ever afford me."

I just simply smiled in return, believing he meant every word in his confession. What else could I do? He has given me my first time, and by gods was it the greatest. I closed my eyes then, trying my best to picture how it all must have looked from other angles in the room. His thrusts were amazing, so full of power and passion; anybody would've made a mess as quick as I felt we did.

After all was said and done I looked at the clock hanging in his room, checking to see how much time had passed. Although initially I had assumed for more, I was surprised to come and find out it only took us like twenty minutes or so; although in my heart it could have lasted for an eternity and I wouldn't have minded.

As with all good things there must come an end though, when came a knock at the door -at least an interruption after I cummed this time- prompting Daniel leaving to quickly throw on a shirt and some underwear to answer the call. For me, I just took to sneaking under the covers, not quite wanting the romance to stop there. In fact, I was hoping he ready for round two!

However, after a minute of hiding, I peeked my curious head out from under the covers, and realized he had been met at the door by Guiles, who mentioned something to him that made Daniel's face turn pale. His smile faded right before my eyes, as that happy glow he had a second ago disappeared instantaneously. I wondered what was wrong of course, and focused my wolf ears so I could hear the conversation clearly. "I'm sorry master Adam... she went peacefully." The Dalmatian said with a solemn tone as he rested his hand on the Shepherd's shoulder.

In that moment I realized what had happened and sprung up -naked as can be- and grabbed for Daniel, who was shaking in disbelief. I pulled him into my arms now, hoping to give him the same comfort he had given me earlier when I was hurt. No words were able to express how sorry for him I was that he had just lost his mom, but hopefully my presence was enough.

Without a moment of clerical thought, I grabbed for my belongings -as well as Daniel's- as the butler ushered us to hurry and get dressed, and make our way out of the room and downstairs to the waiting town car parked outside, ready to take us to I assume the hospital where he had mentioned his mother was last night.

"Master Fair. You don't have to go if you're uncomfortable at the gravity of this unfortunate turn of events. Your presence there..." The butler suggested as he grabbed for my shoulder before I hopped into the automobile right after Daniel. Instead however, I just looked at him softly, shook my head in a thank you like response, and climbed inside the car anyway. "Well said sir."

There was nowhere else I'd rather be than by Daniel's side right now. Our first date had to be put on hold, but I didn't care right now. We sat side by side, him laying his head in my lap as I stroked at his soft hair. "Thank you Charlie." Was all he said, and it was perfectly enough for me. The car started and we bolted down the road.

Let's see where I fit into all of this. Today is getting more intense by the second.