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Milo was not usually one to put himself into embarrassing situations. Still, he was in the club getting changed into just a pair of bright blue fashion briefs that did the most with his endowments. Slightly chubby, the mutt's mottled red fur made the briefs stand out even more. Dozer, his long-time friend and mentor in all things sinful was busy stuffing a roll of tickets into the pup's briefs.

"I am not so sure about this... I feel silly." Milo said as Dozer adjusted his pecker and balls so the front nicely bulged.

"Nonsense. You are sexy as hell; look at that... Rrrrf. If I wasn't going up for adoption tonight, too. I would be doing terrible things to you, pup." Dozer said with a laugh as he put a leather collar around Milo's neck. The big rottie was dressed or undressed, the same as Milo, depending on how you looked at it. Just a pair of very flattering briefs and a collar around his neck.

"Yeah, you have threatened me with that for two years now?" Milo shot back as he tried to adjust himself again.

"Oh, sweet puppy... You are far too innocent for an old perv like me." Dozer said with a laugh. "Besides, it would be like fucking my little brother. My cute, adorable, sexy brother. With a tight ass...." Milo felt the rottie's big paw on his rump. "Now, what were we talking about again?"

"I think you were trying to convince me it is a good idea to go out there in only this and sell tickets to the pup auction. Oh, and you know, let some perv keep me for the weekend when they win?" Milo asked with a laugh.

"I am failing to see where the problem is...." Dozer said with a wicked grin. "Besides, it is for charity... You can't say no to charity, can you?"

"I just feel so... unsexy," Milo said, trying to cover his pouch with his paws. "But what if I?... You know..."

Dozer cut him off with a gentle touch to his muzzle. "You haven't in months; the medication is working, right?" Milo nodded, slowly admitting defeat. "See? Then you have nothing to worry about. Even if you did make a puddle, trust me. It isn't going to be anywhere near the kinkiest thing that happens here tonight. Hell, they have a fire hydrant for pups like us to use...."

"Not helping!" Milo said as he tried to cover his half-stiff cock with his paws. Somehow bringing up his incontinent issues and the fire hydrant got a reaction between his legs. "I don't think I can...."

Dozer smacked his paws away from that blue bulge and grinned. "None of that now. Look at me. I am five-ish years older than you and 20 lbs. heavier... I plan to get out there and shake my tail. You are sexy as hell, and it is time you realize that. Half the men in here are going to be drooling over you. Now get out there and shake your ass. If you need help or more tickets, come get me. Remember, three for five, but you can go as low as five for five if you want to give a flirty discount".

As Dozer shoved him out through the door and into the club, Milo barely had time to react. It was packed, but that was to be expected. It was the annual pup auction, after all. It was a charity event Club XL held every year. Dogs into pet play sold tickets that were put into a raffle for each pup. The winning ticket's owner theoretically got to keep the puppy for the rest of the weekend. That was the part Milo was not so sure about. It was Milo's first year as one of the pups, and he felt uneasy about the whole thing. Dozer had been doing it for years and had nothing but great things to say.

Milo stood there for a second as Dozer headed off into the crush of furs on the dance floor. Grinding and flirting his way through. Milo tried to screw up his courage and moved to the edge of the crowd. "H-Hi, would you like the buy some tickets? 5 dollars for 3 tickets, it goes to a good cause...." Milo said to a bull who first didn't hear him over the music.

After repeating himself a few times, the bull pulled out his wallet and handed over 20 bucks. "You look cute, sweetie... Maybe I will see you later." The bull said with a wink.

Milo blushed and tugged open the front of his briefs to pull out the tickets. The bull made a show of peeking in, giving him a pat on the butt. "Thanks, sweetie."

Many guys already had tickets, but with each sale, Milo started to get bolder and less afraid of approaching men. Pressing into the crowd, he followed Dozer's lead and started to flirt his way around the bar. Grinding and hugging on guys as he made his way through. Paws seemed to wander all over his body in the crush. He didn't mind, though. The drinks he kept getting handed helped his courage. All the attention was making him frisky, and soon he was letting guys fish the tickets out of his pouch and get a good grope.

Dozer bumped into him a few hours into the evening and grabbed the pup's pouch lewdly. "Mmm, you sell out of tickets yet? Hard to tell... this seems fuller than before." He said, sliding his paw inside to tease Milo's cock while feeling around for tickets.

The heeler felt no shame as he let the rottie rummage in his briefs. His own paws found Dozer's bulge. "Got a bunch left. More than you, I think." He said, peeking into Dozer's pouch and letting his big cock spring free.

"See that big-ass polar bear over in the corner? He is a friend of mine. Go hit him up. I know he has a thing for cuties like you. I bet you can get a few out of him." Dozer pointed to an older polar bear, who Milo guessed was in his mid-40s, standing over in a back corner. Milo felt his cock throb a little, it was fetish night, after all, and the bear was dressed for it. He wore a pair of black chaps over his jeans and a leather vest that framed his big white belly. The pup very much approved.

Milo grinned as he tucked Dozer back into his undies and gave him a flirty kiss. "Thanks for the tip...." He said, giving his friend a grope on his tented front. Dozer smacked his paw. "You better behave, pup, or a sweet innocent thing like you will get a reputation."

The pup just grinned. "Only the best kind." Heading towards the polar bear with a grin on his muzzle, Milo was tipsy enough to put some work into showing off his tented bulge. A badger who wanted to buy some tickets stopped him on the way. The pup was more than happy to help him out. Milo caught the polar bear's eye and realized he was being watched. He very slowly pulled them out of his briefs teasingly, one by one, for the badger.

Tearing himself away from the badger, the heeler pup was well aware the huge bear was checking him out as he walked up.

"Well, hello there...." The bear paused as his big white paw reached for the tag on the pup's collar. "Milo... I saw you talking to Dozer. Are you two friends?"

Milo laughed and nodded. "Yeah, we have been friends for years." He couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by the giant polar bear. He was a painfully hot daddy.

"I could say the same thing. Dozer has mentioned you before. My name is Anton. It is very nice to meet you, puppy." The polar bear hooked a finger into the front of Milo's briefs and tugged them open to peek at the tickets. "What do you have here, pup?"

Lowering his ears submissively, Milo pulled out a few tickets. "Selling tickets for the pup auction...." Suddenly he was having trouble keeping up his flirty demeanor.

"Well, how much are they pup?" The bear asked, grinning.

"Three for five bucks," Milo said with a squeak as the bear let the waistband of his briefs snap back into place.

"Not doing balls to boots?" Anton asked with a smirk.

"B-balls to boots?" Milo asked, looking a little confused.

"I might have to have a word with Dozer. He clearly is not giving you a proper education." Anton had been coming to the pup auction for years and loved helping new pups find their footing.

Milo was blushing hotly as he mumbled. "Dozer didn't mention that."

"It is straightforward; now show me your ticket roll...." The polar bear waited for Milo to hold it up. "Balls to boots means you get enough tickets to stretch from your balls to your boots for 20 bucks."

The pup was gently guided to his knees and suddenly face to face with Anton's bulge. It looked just about perfect, overflowing out of those leather chaps. "Now, put the loose end right up there." The big bear guided the pup's paws to his bulge. "And don't be afraid to get your snout in there and give it a good nuzzle. "

The mutt's cock throbbed as he pressed his nose pad into Anton's bulge. He carefully held the loose end against the bear's bulging front and ran the roll down Anton's leg to his boots. He gave the older bear a playful lick as he tore off the string of tickets. One last needy nuzzle, and Milo stood up to hand the tickets to the bear with a grin on his muzzle.

"I think the pup liked that... You did it just right too. Nice and flirty. You sell them like that, and you will get a lot more takers." Anton said, teasing Milo's tented front. As tight as the briefs were, it was painfully obvious how hard that made him. The bear leaned in close and whispered one last piece of advice as he fondled the pup's cock through his briefs. "Let them see how hard their bulge made the cute lil puppy. Guys love having their ego stroked."

Blushing hotly, Milo just nodded and looked up at Anton, not that he had much choice. The bear was nearly 2 feet taller than him. "T-thanks for the tip... I should, um... Probably get back to selling."

Anton let out a soft chuckle and gave the pup another grope. "You are an adorable puppy, you know that? I think I know who I am going to bid on.... You should get shaking, pup! I will see you around." The bear gave the pup another swat on his rump, sending him on his way.

Feeling a little giddy, Milo moved back toward the crowd. Feeling a bit more confident and flirtier, he returned to work. At first, he didn't get any takers on the balls to boots offer, but he was getting a lot of attention with his tented front and the games he played with the customers. He had just finished letting a lion tug a string of tickets out of his pouch with his teeth when the heeler found himself pressing up against a large stallion.

He felt the horse's hand against his rump gently slide around to his very hard cock and give it a squeeze. "Looking to buy some tickets, Sir? Three for five or twenty for balls to boots."

The horse nickered as he laughed. "Balls to boots, huh? That sounds like fun... Go for it, pup." The big horse rumbled as he pulled out a twenty.

Milo grinned as he let the stallion tuck the twenty away with the rest of the cash in his underwear. Then he knelt and took in the view. The big horse was wearing nothing but a jock on his lower half. It left nothing to the imagination, the white mesh was straining to contain the horse's massive member.

"You going to just stare, pup?" The stallion asked with a smirk.

This comment got Milo into gear, and pressed his muzzle against the jock. The scent was intoxicating. The musk alone made the pup leave a wet spot in the front of his briefs. He carefully measured from that generously filled pouch to the horse's boots, just like Anton showed him. He gently nuzzled against the bulge, giving it a light nip before tugging the stallion's jock to the side. Enough to give his massive member a playful lick around his flare before tucking it back in. Milo was nearly giddy as he tore off the tickets and proudly handed them over.

"Well, thank you, puppy...." The big horse grabbed his collar and pulled him in so he could whisper into Milo's ear. "If you need to use the hydrant later, I would love to leash you, boy...."

All the pup could do was stammer a little as he blushed hotly. The thought of lifting his leg like a feral in front of everyone made him shiver with need. The big stallion was amazingly hot and knowing he wanted him made him dizzy.

"S-Sure... I mean, if you want... I don't have to. I mean right now." Was all he could manage before scampering off, blushing hotly.

His little show had drawn a bit of attention, as he quickly found many other men eager to buy tickets from him. Nearly all of them wanted the same treatment the horse had gotten, and Milo was more than happy to oblige.

Despite being a little embarrassed by it, Milo had to admit that it was a lot of fun being naughty. None of the others seemed to be quite as direct as the stallion or Anton, but more than a few were clearly interested in him. About an hour later, he swung by Anton again with his pouch stuffed with bills and a much smaller ticket roll.

"Looks like you are doing pretty good, puppy...." Anton said as he hooked a finger through the ring on Milo's collar and pulled him in close.

The pup had to stand on his toes, but he gave the big bear a kiss and a grope on his bulging jeans. "Thank you! I made so much money!"

Anton chuckled. "I see that. Are you having fun, though? Everyone behaving?"

"Yeah! This is awesome! Everyone is so nice." Milo said as his tail wagged happily.

"That is a good pup. I have been having fun watching you out there. All that matters is that you are having a good time. I saw you had a few drinks. You don't need to stop at the hydrant, do you?"

"Guys, keep asking me that! C-can't I just use the bathroom?" The heeler asked with his ears tucked back.

The polar bear chuckled and pointed to a sign posted on the door with a stick figure version of a feral dog circled and crossed out in red.

"I am guessing that Dozer neglected to mention that pups are... Encouraged to get into the pet headspace a bit. If you need a breather, you can go romp with the other puppies over there. It also means using the hydrant if you need to pee...."

Milo felt his heart sink a little. Pet play was fun when it was just him and Dozer back at the apartment. Usually, they just got all snuggly and acted a little feral. He had never actually lifted his leg to piddle before. Let alone in front of a whole crowd of people. "I-I am okay for now. I have a lot of tickets to sell." The pup said, trying to deflect the issue for now despite having to pee a little. He just really didn't want to use the hydrant.

"You are doing a good job, puppy. Before you head off, why don't you give me one more balls to boots... I have a certain pup I have my eye on." The big polar bear said as he slyly popped the buttons on his fly and flopped out the bulging pouch of his jockstrap.

The pup felt his cock throb in his undies as he let Anton slip twenty bucks into his briefs. The bear's paw lingered over his cock and teased his leaky tip. Milo slowly knelt and pressed his muzzle lovingly into the bear's generous bulge.

"That is it, pup. Get on in there." The polar bear praised as he rubbed the pup's ears tenderly. He hooked a finger into the pouch and let his huge uncut member flop out.

It caught Milo a bit by surprise, but he nuzzled and licked the bear's puckered foreskin before taking him into his muzzle. The pup's cheeks were burning with embarrassment as he sucked off the big bear, even more so when he heard a few cat calls from the crowd.

Dozer noticed from across the club and made his way over to the pup and Anton. He was surprised to see Milo eagerly going to town on the polar bear. Milo was adorable on his knees as he worshipped that fat cock. His little tail wagged furiously.

"Having fun, I see, pupper," Dozer gave Milo a playful scratch behind his ears.

Suddenly very embarrassed about what he was doing, Milo pulled off Anton and looked up at the bear with his big puppy eyes. The polar bear's big black member was stiff and lying across his muzzle while his nose was planted under Anton's huge ball sack.

"Yes, that was a very good puppy." Anton rumbled, praising the pup while petting his ears. "Just got a little eager, didn't you?"

"Eager, huh? Not sure if that is what I would call it." Dozer teased as he squatted down to get eye-to-eye with the kneeling pup. "I think you are a slutty lil pup, aren't you?"

Dozer yipped suddenly as Anton leashed him and started to drag him up by it. "Don't you go making fun of the puppy. I seem to remember a certain eager rottie getting pretty damn frisky his first time."

Feeling properly chastised, Dozer flattened his ears and whined softly. "Sorry, Sir..." The rottie said, nuzzling into Anton.

"Don't apologize to me. It was Milo you were teasing." Anton glanced down to the heeler, who was nervously watching the exchange with his muzzle still buried in Anton's crotch.

"I am sorry, babe. That was mean." Dozer said as Anton gave him enough slack on the leash to hug his friend.

Milo laughed and slurped the bear's cock playfully. "Maybe I am a slut-puppy." He said as he measured out the tickets from Anton's fuzzy ballsack down to the toes of his boots.

After a gentle nip and tug on Anton's balls, Milo stood up and handed the bear his tickets. His cock was almost painfully erect in his blue pouch.

The big polar bear gave Milo a swat on the rump. "And here I was defending your honor pup... Behave now. You both have a lot more tickets to sell, I think."

Anton unclipped the leash from Dozer and then stuffed it into his back pocket. "Thank you for the tickets, pup. Go have fun. You only have a little while before the auction starts.

Dozer grabbed Milo by the paw and dragged him away from the bear. Once they were out of earshot. Milo broke down laughing. "Oh my god, he is so hot...."

The rottie nodded and teased the front of Milo's undies. "I can see that you like him. I am glad. He is one of the best handlers I have ever played with. He is the one that got me into all this. Never actually had him win me at the auction, though. You should get his number. That way, you two can hook up later if things don't work out."

Milo bit his lip and gave his friend a shy look. "Are you trying to set me up with him?"

Dozer nudged his friend between the ribs. "Would that be so bad? You seem to have a thing for him, judging from how fast you ended up with your nose in his crotch. Then you went back for seconds."

Giving Dozer a playful punch on the shoulder, Milo laughed. "You're the one that said I would have fun!" Suddenly getting a bit quieter, the pup added. "Do you think he likes me?"

"Puppy, what is not to like? You are cute, innocent, corruptible... Ignore that last part." Dozer answered teasingly. "Seriously though, I think he really likes you, puppy. You are adorable. It is hard to miss."

With a glance back over his shoulder at Anton, Milo grinned. "Okay, I will ask him for his number, but you better not be setting me up with a creepy perv."

"Nah, he is the good kind of perv like me," Dozer said cheerfully with a goofy grin on his muzzle.

The pups split up after chatting more, then returned to work selling tickets. Far less shy than before and feeling good about himself, the dog went at it enthusiastically. Bouncing around the club and flirting was surprisingly fun. Milo's urge to pee was getting worse, though. He caught himself glancing over to the hydrant a few times as he watched handlers leading leashed pups over to it so they could lift their leg.

He did his best to ignore it. He didn't want to ask Dozer and Anton to go with him and was far too embarrassed to go alone.

He caught Anton watching him from across the club a few times, making his heart flutter. The big bear really was the pup's type. Both he and Dozer were into older men, especially daddy types. The bear clearly approved of his naughty antics, seeing as he taught Milo his best trick.

Milo felt quite proud of himself when he realized he had sold quite a few more tickets than Dozer. The pride was somewhat short-lived, though. The pup was kneeling to stuff a string of tickets into a wolf's bulging briefs when he suddenly felt familiar wetness.

Flattening his ears against his head, Milo tucked his tail and grabbed for his crotch. He was still dribbling piss onto the floor. His underwear was soaked through and through.

"And here I thought all the pups were house-trained." The wolf said as he ruffled Milo's head fur. "We need a clean-up over here. Looks like we have a pup who isn't housebroken!"

Apologizing repeatedly, Milo quickly got up and tried to dash off to the bathroom, but there were too many people around. He wanted to curl up and die of embarrassment. He had been taking medication for his incontinence and bladder issues. He knew better than to try to hold it when he needed to go.

In a nearly full panic, he tried to push his way through the crowd, his paws covering his face. Suddenly he was enveloped by a pair of huge strong arms from behind. Anton's scent was unmistakable after getting so familiar with it earlier. The pup melted a little as he surrendered to the hug.

"It is ok, puppy. I have you. Did you have a real accident? Just nod." Anton whispered so only he could hear.

Milo nodded a little and tried not to whimper too much. He could still hear guys commenting on his piddle puddle, which just made it worse.

"Okay, just play along. Do you trust me, pup? We are going to make a game out of this." Anton whispered.

Once again, Milo nodded. Truthfully, he didn't know if he trusted Anton, but at this point, he felt like a solid rock of stability in his panicked state.

There was a click as a leash clipped onto his collar, and the big bear suddenly released him. "You know better than to piddle on the floor!" The bear growled loud enough that others would notice. With a tug, he put the pup onto his hands and knees with his nose practically in the puddle. "No! Bad puppy! You use the hydrant!"

Whimpering and whining, Milo didn't know what else to do. He did know better than to do this and should have used the hydrant like a good dog. He was about to apologize again, but all that came out was a pitiful whine. Somehow words didn't seem right.

Anton stripped him of his wet undies and cleaned up the rest of the puddle with them. It wasn't that bad of an accident; Milo still had plenty in his bladder that he was bottling up.

Milo tried not to look anyone in the eye as Anton led him over to Dozer, who was in the middle of letting a ram stuff his paw into the rottie's underwear. He was blushing the whole time, wanting to just disappear.

"Looks like a puppy here had an accident. I need a big pup to show the baby puppy how to use the hydrant like a big boy." Anton said after the ram had his fun.

Dozer squatted down to look Milo in the eye. On all fours like that, Milo looked dejected. "You okay, Milo?" Dozer whispered softly.

Using the back of his paw, Milo rubbed his eye a little and sniffed. He was trying very hard to put on a brave face. "Y-yeah, b-but I made a puddle."

Getting down onto all fours, Dozer presented his neck for the leash. He let out a happy bark and nuzzled the now quite naked Milo once he was leashed up.

"Okay, Dozer. I bet you are ready for a potty break anyway, aren't you pup?" Anton said, patting the big rottie on his fat rear.

Milo let Dozer take the lead, but it was apparent rather quickly that Anton was in charge. The heeler was painfully aware of how naked he was on all fours. He felt totally exposed and vulnerable. Over by the hydrant, though, he saw he was not the only pup in just his fur. He watched a big boxer lift his leg and start to piddle before romping off to play with a husky in the romper area.

As they approached, Anton stopped to pull down Dozer's undies for him. Now naked, just like Milo, he seemed even more excited. His fat member was half hard and flopping around as he tried to playfully jump up and nuzzle Anton, barking excitedly

"No down... You need to show Milo how a good pup acts. Now go on, pup...." Anton said gently, scolding. "Milo, stay. Hold your leash." The big bear said, making the pup sit on his haunches with his leash in his muzzle while he walked Dozer over to piddle.

Dozer flattened his ears a little but trotted over to the fire hydrant and gave a few sniffs before lifting his leg. He aimed his half-hard cock and let fly, his stream raining down on the red plastic hydrant and dribbling down into the soft fake grass.

The heeler puppy watched, getting harder and harder as Dozer emptied his bladder. It seemed that rottweiler was getting off on it because he was hard by the time he ran out of piss.

The whole time Anton kept a short grip on the leash and praised the rottie for being a good boy. "See, that wasn't so hard, was it, pup? Now it is your turn." The polar bear said as he sent Dozer off to romp with the other pups for a little while.

Next, he took Milo over to the hydrant. Still resistant, Milo tugged on the leash and whimpered, but Anton's growl and steely look got him moving. He tried to do what Dozer had done. At first, he sniffed around a little; sure enough, his canine nose told him all sorts of pups had already used it. It made him feel a little bit better somehow. Finally, he lifted his leg and tried to piss, but his stiffy made it hard to get started.

Anton knelt down and gently pet his ears. "It is okay, pup. Just relax." He said, coaxing the pup to go potty.

After a few more straining moments, Milo's bladder released, and he hosed down the hydrant like Dozer had. It was hard to aim with his leg in the air, but he hit the target most of the time.

"Good boy! Very good puppy!" Anton praised cheerfully as he rubbed the pup down with his big strong paws.

Milo felt giddy and excited about all the praise. A big goofy grin spread across his muzzle as his tongue lolled out the side of his muzzle. The puddle was all but forgotten; all that mattered was that he was a good boy! He jumped up and pawed at Anton with a happy bark.

"Now go romp with the pups while I find you a new pair of undies." The bear said, taking off his leash and sending him over to where Dozer was on all fours and wrestling with another pup in the buff. It seemed that in the roped-off puppy area, clothing was very optional. He raced over and barked at Dozer, still feeling almost high off all that praise and good feelings. It was the first time Milo had found his puppy headspace and was really enjoying it.

The big rottie let the lab he was playing with go and grinned at Milo. "Woof!"

The whole situation felt silly to Milo, but it was a lot of fun. "Woof! Woof!" He barked back and tried to wrestle with Milo. Unfortunately for Milo, those 20 lbs. that Dozer had on him made a big difference. He soon found himself pinned to the floor, and Dozer's package nestled between his rump cheeks. He was just playing, but it was getting the heeler excited. Milo was almost afraid that things would get naughty before Anton returned. Not that he hated the idea, but he was pretty sure pups fucking in the romping area was frowned on.

Anton didn't take too long, though, and he returned with a pair of what looked like underoos with superheroes. "Someone donated these for you, puppy... See if you can keep them dry. Also, Dozer... What do you think you are doing? Get your ass up, pup... You have more tickets to sell. I think Milo is kicking your butt.

Dozer gave Milo one last playful kiss and got up. Anton helped him back into his cute little briefs and sent him back out to sell more tickets.

Alone with the big polar bear, Milo felt a little embarrassed as he was put into the tight little briefs. "Do I have to wear these?" He whined, hoping the answer was no.

"Well, pups can only be naked in the puppy romp area. If you want to go back out and sell, you should put something on. Can't have you running around with your dangle out, now can we?" Anton said, tucking the pup's cock into his briefs.

Despite having some puppy headspace fun, Milo was not so sure he wanted to strut around in the childish undies. "But... I look silly."

"You look adorable. Now go have fun, pup. It is almost time for the auction." Anton said as he handed the last of Milo's tickets back to him.

The pup wanted to whine and whimper, but something told him it wouldn't get him anywhere. Trying to put on his happy face, Milo headed back to finish selling. At first, it was very awkward. A lot of guys saw him piss himself, only he got so caught up in his panic that he had no idea how many or who exactly saw him like that.

He was surprised to find that the underoos seemed to be a big hit with the guys. Milo was getting even more gropes and playful advances than before. A few guys teased him about the puddle, but it was mostly gentle rubbing. Each time it made the mutt's ears burn with embarrassment, but they always seemed to buy the most tickets. He was totally out of tickets in no time, and he had to search for Dozer to get more.

"You are doing awesome, pup...." The rottie said as he found another partial roll for Milo. "Once the MC gets up there, we need to get ready."

"D-Dozer, I am not sure I can go through with it. All those guys saw me. I can't get up on stage after that. Especially in these." Milo said, getting cold feet. He was nearly in tears. "Can't I just sell the tickets? I don't have to go up for auction, do I?

"Puppy, you will do great I know you will. If you really don't want though, I think I have an idea. Would you still do it if we went up for auction together? They do let pups pair up occasionally. Let me talk to the MC. I am sure it won't be a problem." Dozer said, petting Milo's ears lovingly.

"I-I guess I could, but...." Milo wanted to back out, but Dozer was making it hard to say no.

"Hold that thought, pup," Dozer said as he headed off to find the MC.

Milo watched them from across the club as Dozer talked to the lion, who was the evening's MC. Still feeling a little uneasy, he was hoping he could still back out. The lion nodded and said something to Dozer, making them both crack up laughing. Milo wished he could hear what they were talking about.

Milo was even more nervous as Dozer returned than before he left. "W-what did he say?"

"He said it wouldn't be a problem, Milo. You and I are going to pair up. Just means that more guys will probably bid on us." Dozer said, giving the nervous puppy a hug. "It is ok, Milo. Big brother Dozer is here for you." He whispered so only Milo could hear.

The heeler blushed and felt his sheath swell a little. Dozer was the only person he had ever told about his interest in age -play and diapers. He had worn them all through high school to keep his pants dry, and it had turned into a bit of a kink for him. Occasionally Dozer would visit, and they would both get cubby for the evening. Nothing sexual ever happened other than a lingering touch during a diaper change. Dozer always insisted on being his older brother during their playtime, though.

"O-ok... You promise it will be fun, right?"

"Puppy, we will have a great time, I promise." The big rottie said, giving him a kiss on the head.

****

Two hours later, Milo found himself in the back of Anton's car, trying very hard not to thump his tail excitedly on the back of the seat. Dozer was in the front, looking quite pleased with himself. The auction had gone as well as it could. It had been embarrassing getting led onto the stage, leashed on all fours in their underwear. The stag handling them was very encouraging, though, and kept lovingly scratching behind his ears. When the MC called them both up to do their little runway display, the lion had made a few cracks about him not being housebroken. To his surprise, the teasing mostly met with, "Aww poor pup..." or other affectionate words from the crowd.

Milo had tried to spend most of his time up on stage hiding behind Dozer, but the stag had made him sit up and beg to show off his puppy undies for the audience, who seemed to love it. The pup got a tad bashful when he watched Anton walk up and stuff all his tickets into their box far more any anyone else bidding on them. It looked like he had also purchased a lot more from Dozer or another pup. When it was time for the next dog to come off stage, the stag led them off to the "Kennel." It was an area of the club fenced off with chain link where the pups were encouraged to play and snuggle while they waited for the winners to be drawn.

Dozer had pulled Milo into a snuggle pile with a bunch of the other pups, very happy that he wasn't out on display anymore. There was lots of playful touching and snuggling as they waited. Milo even made a few friends. One, a husky pup who went by Kota, quietly asked him if he was into piddling, clearly wondering if he had wet on purpose. When Milo shook his head no, Kota blushed and whispered to him. "Last year, I had an accident at my handler's house, and he put me in training pants."

Not quite sure how to respond, Milo, licked his muzzle playfully and tried not to act too bashful. One by one, the winners were drawn, and the new handlers came to claim their pups. Milo felt his heart racing when he heard their winning handler being announced. Of course, Anton had really stuffed the ballot box, but it was a relief to hear him win.

When Anton came to claim them, Milo and Dozer were waggling excitedly. The bear gave them lots of pets and then led them off after leashing them both. The rest of the night became a blur of drinks and snuggles with their new Master for the weekend.

Milo was very drunk when Dozer and Anton poured him into the backseat. The pup felt humiliated when the big bear made him sit on a towel, but he was in no condition to argue too much. He was filled with nervous energy anyway.

Anton put on some music and said little as they drove. Dozer glanced at his pup friend a few times to exchange excited looks. The bear had offered to stop by their houses if they needed anything, but the two had packed before heading to the club and had taken a taxi in.

They had driven for almost 25 minutes when Anton's truck turned down a long driveway. Milo hadn't been able to see the house from the road. Once they were past the large trees in the front of the property, the large home was lit up by the headlights. The polar bear didn't bother pulling into the garage, parking in front of the house. He got Dozer out first after clipping on his leash. Milo was next getting his leash too. It felt kind of silly to be led into the house like that, even if they could walk on both legs for now.

"Welcome to my home, puppies," Anton said as he shut the door and gave them both a kiss and a hug. "It is almost bedtime for little pups, but I think you should be allowed to have SOME fun first." The big bear said as he started to undress Dozer down to his cute little briefs. They had put their street clothes back on before leaving the club. It seemed that getting to be dressed was going to be short-lived.

"Fun? Like what?" Milo asked shyly, having a good idea of what he meant.

Dozer wiggled out of his clothes as Anton undressed him. Then the polar bear turned to Milo and began to strip him as well. "Well, you two pups probably need some romp and cuddle time to start...." The bear said, leaving the pup in his cubby underwear, leash, and collar.

"I want to go over the rules with you two, though. The first rule is Daddy Anton is in charge, okay?" The polar bear said warmly. Hearing the polar bear call himself Daddy made them squirm, making the bear grin even more. They both eagerly nodded in agreement, though.

"Good boys. I think you already know rule two, it seems. 'Pups don't use big boy words.' If you need to say something try to use puppy talk. Barks, growls, and such. I won't punish you, though, for talking if you keep it sweet and puppyish ok? You can always answer if Daddy asks you a direct question, though."

Dozer barked and nuzzled into his new Master's paw to show his enthusiastic approval.

"Milo?" Anton asked with a raised eyebrow when he did not answer at first.

"Y-Yes, Daddy." Milo finally answered with a blush of embarrassment.

"Number three is pups go piddle outside. You just paw at the back door if you have to go. If I catch you trying to use the potty to just pee or if you leave a puddle, I will assume you are not properly housebroken and treat you as such." The bear said with a deadly serious look in Milo's direction. "If you need to do more than pee pee, just paw at the bathroom door."

That one made the pups look at each other with embarrassment. Dozer had been expecting that rule, having played with the bear before, but Milo was squirming with nervousness. They both nodded shyly, Milo adding a little whimper.

"The last rule is the most important for little pups. If Daddy is doing something you don't like or need to stop for any reason, you can say, 'Anton, Stop,' and we will stop everything. No hard feelings and I won't be mad, I promise. Okay?"

Milo gave him a shy nod, but his tail wagged nervously. The fact that the bear felt the need to set up a safe word made him twist. Nothing was ever scary or challenging when he played puppy games with Dozer. Then again, Milo never had a real handler in charge before.

A big paw reached out and scratched behind Milo's ear comfortingly. "You will be okay, pup." The bear said as he grabbed their leashes. "Let me give you the tour, come along, boys," Anton said, guiding them both down onto all fours.

The house was large but not as large as it seemed at first glance. Everything seemed to be polar bear-sized, which had the effect of making Milo feel smaller than he was.

"My bedroom is down there, your bed is the second door on the left, and if you need it, the potty is this one," Anton said, showing them around the house. "If you want, pups are allowed in my bed, though."

Milo was keeping close to the bear on all fours. He felt silly, but it was surprisingly easy to fall into the role. He nosed into the spare bedroom and flattened his ears. The room was decorated with childish colors and clearly designed with a young boy in mind.

"Daddy?" Milo said, giving the bear a shy look.

"Don't you worry about that puppy. You are probably going to sleep in my room anyway."

"But!" Milo barked in protest.

Dozer seemed to have the opposite reaction. He eagerly started pulling on his leash until Anton let him romp into the bedroom. There were K9 toys all over the floor. He grabbed a choice plush in his muzzle and gave it a shake before turning around and giving Milo the play-with-me pup wiggle.

"Go play, puppy. Dozer has the right idea." Anton said as he unclipped them both.

Milo couldn't help but laugh when he saw how excited Dozer was to play. Jumping and wiggling on all fours, Milo started to play wrestle with the bigger rottie. It was easy getting excited with Dozer around.

Anton chuckled as he watched the two pups wrestle, it was good seeing the younger pup getting into it a bit more. Of course, Anton was helping guide him. "You two have fun. I will get you both a bedtime snack; Milo Dozer is an Alpha pup, and you behave for him. Dozer, be a good older brother for Milo...."

Dozer beamed with pride and raced over to nuzzle the big bear lovingly. Making sure to nose into that bulge a little to show his appreciation. "I'll be good, Daddy!'

"Yes, I am sure you will." The polar bear rumbled happily as Dozer's big square muzzle pressed into the bulge in his jeans. Giving the rottie a swat on the rump, he sent him back to play with Milo on his back with his paws tucked to his chest submissively still.

Milo laughed as Dozer pounced on him and started to grind his bulge against his own. The younger pup was already pretty worked up. Feeling that big canine rubbing against him got him hard all the faster.

"Having fun?" Dozer asked with a grin as he pinned down Milo with his paws to kiss him.

"Y-Yeah but.... Nnnggg, shit, I am going to get hard if you keep that up." The heeler said, wiggling beneath his friend.

"Yeah, and... Kind of the point, huh?" Dozer said as he began to rock his hips, grinding harder.

"I thought you said it would be like fucking your brother...." Milo teases before kissing the rottie back, loving the attention.

"Yeah, but my brother is really hot...." Dozer said with a smirk. "He has the cutest patch over his eye, and he loves to pretend he is shy around guys and not a chubby little slut."

"Hey! I'm... not!... Ahhhh!" The pup's protests were cut short as Dozer slipped his paw into Milo's pouch and slowly stroked his stiff leaking member.

"Hush, no talking back to your Alpha, baby pup...." Dozer chastised gently. He slowly slid down Milo's body, kissing his chest and tummy all the way down to his bulging pouch. "Mmm, poor guy, this looks tight on you all of the sudden."

Milo gasped as his cock was freed, and Dozer took him lovingly into his muzzle and started to suckle. He had been teased and on edge for hours, liable to cum from nothing more than a stiff breeze. Suddenly finding himself getting heard from his "Big brother" was too much. "Ahhh! Dozer, I am gonna!"

"Don't you stop, Dozer... I want to see that cutie pop." The polar bear's voice called out from the other room, urging the Alpha on.

A firm paw lovingly pressed down on Milo's chest as his body was wracked with pleasure. His whole body shuddered violently as he filled the rottie's muzzle with puppy cum. The entire world seemed to melt away as he was lost in bliss. When he regained his senses, Anton was watching from the doorway as Dozer was cleaning the cum off his cock.

Dozer looked up at Anton, still licking his chops and beaming with pride. "Ruff!" He barked before bounding over to the bear for praise. The bear was nearly naked now, just his jockstrap hid his manhood.

"Yes, you are a good boy Dozer. I think I heard a bit more chit-chat than I would like, but we can work on that. Come here, Milo...." The polar bear said, patting his leg.

Milo stumbled over himself as he tried to get up and onto all fours. Eventually, he made it over with his cock still hanging out the top of his briefs. "Well, look at you, pup. Something tells me you needed that." The big bear said after wiping a drip of cum off Milo's tip and feeding it to him, and then tucking the pup back into his briefs.

"Good boy, Dozer, taking care of your little brother." Anton praised as he rubbed the rottie behind his ears. "Now Milo, I am sure Dozer would like some help too. As Alpha and big brother, he gets some special privileges." The polar bear said, gently rubbing Milo's rump.

The pup slowly flagged his tail as he was teased. He could smell the arousal coming from the two dogs, and it was getting Anton all worked up again. "Dozer... Do you need to mount?"

The big rottie pup looked at Anton, clearly unsure how to answer. He had teased the Milo and had play mounted a few times but never more than some dry humping with a sticky finish. Not that he hadn't wanted to do more, Milo was adorable and sexy, but Dozer had always seen himself as more of a sub and pup himself. He loved the obedience training sessions Anton had given him in the past. Still, the thought of playing with Milo was very enticing.

Anton could see the rottie was suddenly conflicted. He leaned down and whispered into Dozer's ear. "You will always be a lil pup to Daddy, no matter what. Have fun with your little brother."

Dozer let out a throaty growl as he playfully pounced Milo again. This time feeling a lot more dominant than playful. Sucking down the other pup's sticky load had gotten him horny as hell.

Milo was very okay with his big brother mounting him. He had been hoping Dozer would make a move on him for months but was far too shy to initiate.

The pups play-wrestled a bit with Dozer on top, but Milo found himself pinned to the ground and his underwear pulled down on the back after a few minutes. A thick cock slipped between his cheeks.

Anton growled. "Milo present, Dozer sit up...." The words were clearly commands, not suggestions.

"You don't mount puppy dry." The bear said, knowing Dozer knew the command well.

Milo needed a little coaching on properly presenting his rump, but the rottie sat up and held his paws to his chest like he was begging. His big fat cock stood at attention as the polar bear slicked it up with lube. Milo gasped as cold lube was dribbled onto his pucker. "Good puppy..." Anton said comfortingly to the heeler as he rubbed his rump. Taking a seat, the big bear started to fondle the pouch of his jock. Dozer was still sitting up with his paws against his chest, and Milo had his butt in the air. It was quite the scene.

"Dozer mount..." Anton said as he slipped his fat cock from his jock and started to jerk it slowly. Dozer let out a lusty growl as he pounced the other pup and began to hump playfully against his ass. Milo let out a soft whimper when he felt that thick tip brushing against his hole, again and again, threatening to catch and slide right in.

When it finally happened, he yelped but kept his rump up, and his tail flagged. After all the teasing and drinks, he wanted something buried in his ass so bad. The fact that it was his best friend just made it all the sweeter. The heeler melted when Dozer started to nibble on his scruff and growl. His cock strained in his pouch, still trapped in his undies.

Frustrated and worked up all over again, Milo started to paw and grope his cock through the fabric. He quickly stopped when Anton growled. "Leave it, pup... You make Alpha feel good first."

Blushing hotly, Milo nodded and started to buck back into Dozer, taking him deeper and deeper. The pup yelped as he got his scruff tugged hard, and Dozer tried to show Anton he was dominant enough to be Alpha. Milo was in a very happy place, though. Getting pinned to the ground and scruffed while his rump got pounded made him bliss out.

Dozer began to buck wildly as he pumped the pup full of his cum. Milo was moaning and writhing on the floor, trying very hard to keep himself from pawing off again. Anton watched with great interest as he brought himself close to climax but backed off, not wanting to cum quite so quickly.

After Dozer finished, the rottie pulled out and pulled the seat of Milo's underwear back up and rolled him over. The rottie stuffed his cock back into his own pouch and pounced Milo, and started snuggling. The Rottweiler wasn't sure if it was the booze, the teasing, or getting to spend a weekend with his favorite pup and Master, but everything felt just about perfect. He kissed the Milo passionately and ground his still bulging pouch against the pup's tent.

Anton was happy to just let them snuggle and kiss while he relaxed, one paw wrapped around a drink while the other was wrapped around his cock. He managed to edge himself several times while the pups played, clearly still frisky.

Suddenly there was a whimper that caught the bear's attention. Milo looked a little scared. His ears were pinned to his head. Dozer just clung to him, hugging and holding him. It took a moment for Anton to see the puddle forming around them on the hardwood floor.

With a sigh, he hefted himself out of the chair and walked over to them. "Okay, which one of you boys did that?" He says, pointing to the puddle.

Milo had already felt the warm piss soaking his underwear as his bladder released. Twice in one night was bad even for him. Too embarrassed to answer, he clung to the rottie and nuzzled into him.

Dozer, the sweetheart that he was, had added his own piddle to take the blame. "I-I did, Sir... I am sorry it wasn't Milo. I got excited." He said, sitting up and showing the bear his soaked undies. He knew from some rather fun paper training scenes with Anton that the floor in the playroom was piddle-proof, so their accident was more than fine. It didn't mean they weren't going to get into trouble through.

Despite the rottie alpha's best puppy eyes, Anton saw right through his fib. "I am sure you did get excited, and I am sure you pissed your undies, didn't you, Dozer?"

The rottie nodded shyly as the bear turned to Milo. "Milo, sit up," Anton ordered, then waited for the pup to comply. Milo exchanged glances with Dozer, who urged him to sit up and present his front to the bear. He was having trouble not staring at Anton's huge tented bulge. On his knees and sitting up, he was face to face with the hidden monster.

"Puppy? Is that the whole truth?" Anton asked with a growl. Milo whined as the front of his soaked cummy undies started to tent a little at all the embarrassment. He slowly shook his head no and covered his face with his paws.

"Didn't think so... Both of you clearly cannot be trusted in the house tonight without piddling. Tomorrow we can work on getting you housebroken." The big bear said as he rubbed Milo and Dozer's heads, guiding them both toward that huge bulge. "Right now, you both need a bath, then a nice thick diaper.

Milo was so caught up nuzzling and sniffing Daddy's bulge that he almost missed the diaper part. His ears perked. "Noooo... I don't need a diaper. It was just an accident." Dozer seemed oddly quiet on the subject, but Milo was now paying attention.

"Pup, what did I say about talking unless Daddy asks you a question?" Anton asked, raising an eyebrow.

"But I don't need a diaper!" The puppy protested again.

"Yes, you do, and that is enough out of you, pup. Both of you are going to get some spanks before your bath. Dozer for fibbing to me and you for talking back and using big boy words." Anton said as he scruffed them one at a time and hauled them to their feet to strip them totally naked. Their soaked undies were tossed into a hamper. Now naked and embarrassed, he led them both into the bathroom, Milo shamefully leaving a puddle as he went.

Dozer was the first to get spanked. Anton sat on the edge of the tub and laid the rottie over his lap. He got 20 swats with the bear's open paw. Each one made his chubby butt jiggle. Milo decided that they must not have been too hard because of how erect the rottie was when Anton let him up and made him sit in the empty bathtub.

Not quite sure what to expect, Milo waited for his turn, trying to keep his paws off his stiffy. The pup's heart skipped a beat when Anton stood and stripped off his jock before sitting back down. He quickly found himself over Anton's lap, that big cock of his grinding into his own puppy cock. "Now he fibbed to Daddy, so he got 20 swats. You're the little pup around here, so I will start you off with ten. If you talk back again, you will get a lot more."

Milo whimpered and nodded, letting out a bark to acknowledge he understood. The ten swats were not hard enough to hurt, but they sure were embarrassing. After the last one, Anton put him in the tub with Dozer and then pulled them both muzzle first onto his cock as he stood over them. "You pups, sorry? Show Daddy you know how to be good boys."

Dozer kissed his little brother and teased his pecker before showing him how to eagerly make up for bad behavior. They took turns sucking on his fat knob while the other nibbled and licked his thick shaft and heavy balls. Milo was lovingly sucking on Anton's cock and working his tongue under the bear's hood when he came hard. Anton's load exploded into the pup's muzzle filling it with hot cream. "F-fuck! That is a good boy... Get it all, puppy! Don't you waste any of Daddy's seed. "

Milo whimpered softly as he sucked down the bear's huge load as best he could, as Anton kept a firm paw on the back of his head. Long strings of cum dripped from his thick cock when he finally let the pup off his cock. "Looks like puppy couldn't get it all. Why don't you show him how a pup cleans Daddy?" Anton said, guiding a wagging Dozer down onto his member.

The pup went to work, eagerly sucking and slurping up the gooey mess still clinging to the bear's now soft member. He took his time and even got under the bear's long cock hood. When he finished, Dozer gave it one last slurp and looked up at Daddy Anton proudly, seeking approval. "That is my Alpha pup. You are a good example for your little brother, huh? Very good pup." The bear said, praising the rottie like a good pet.

Milo had watched, feeling slightly jealous as the rottie went to work. He flattened his ears a little when Dozer was praised. "Don't be like that puppy. Dozer is a trained pup. You are still learning. I know you are eager to please." Anton said, scratching them both behind the ears. "Daddy needs to do one more thing before you get your bath."

Milo felt his stomach sink when the bear took hold of his cock and aimed it at the pups. He peeled his foreskin back just enough to free the tip and then let fly, his warm musky stream hosed down both dogs while they sat in the tub. "You both seem to think you can piss all other each other and not have Daddy mark you. You are my pups, this way, you both know it...." Anton said as he added his scent to their fur, smirking a little when Dozer started to paw again. "So frisky, might have to put you in chastity if you keep that up."

Not wanting to be put into chastity, Milo kept his paws to himself even though he wanted to paw off just as bad as Dozer. The rottie kept it up, though, even after the warning. He only stopped when the polar bear gave him to a count of three. The rottie whimpered submissively, knowing it was not an empty threat.

After jiggling off the last drops, the polar bear started the bath and sat on the tub's edge to wash the puppies. He didn't use anything other than water. Soap would just mask their scent. Anton much preferred leaving the pups to smell like their master and each other for the rest of the night.

Milo and Dozer gave their new Daddy a bit of an embarrassed look when the bear dropped in some bath-time toys for them to play with. "Okay, you two behave. I am going to go get something ready for bed." Anton said, leaving them alone to play. Both pups barked happily and nuzzled into their Master's paw when he gave them a parting scratch behind their ears.

Feeling more than a little embarrassed by the whole situation, Milo pushed a toy boat around the bathtub. Dozer chuckled, making a little submarine dive down and poke Milo in his cute soft bits.

"A-are you um... Okay, with diapers? You didn't seem upset." Milo said quietly, trying to keep his voice down.

Dozer just shrugged and laughed. "Anton thinks they are cute. I mean, I don't really need them like you, but happy master, happy pup!"

"W-why didn't you tell me?" The smaller pup asked, feeling a little left out. Dozer had known Milo had to wear them occasionally.

"I didn't want you to think that well... I didn't want you to think I was getting off on your problem." Dozer said, pulling the heeler pup into his lap and tucking him between his legs. The rottie nuzzled into Milo's neck and kissed him all over. "You are so shy about it. I was afraid you would be mad if you knew I was having Daddy Anton put them on me for fun."

Milo was quiet for a long while as he mulled over the rottie's answer. "I-I kind of like them too. Having someone put me in them and take care of me is nice, but it's embarrassing. I am not sure I can... I mean, is he really going to really put us in them?"

"Of course he is. Papa bear doesn't make idle threats."

"I hear a lot of chit-chat puppies.... You two behaving?" Anton called out from the hallway as he walked past with a diaper bag and a pair of stuffed animals in his arms.

Dozer barked back cheerfully and hugged Milo tightly. His big rottie arms pull the heeler further into his lap. He nuzzled and groped the Milo as he whispered. "It will be fun, and besides, I will be right there with you, lil bro."

Milo just about melted when Dozer called him lil bro. The paws working over his spent cock were not hurting either.

"No more talking, or Daddy will paddle us again," Dozer added as he teased the pup more. Getting him to yip and whimper for him.

When Anton returned, Milo had his back arched as Dozer chewed on his ear teasingly. The pup's cock was trying very hard to get stiff again, but it was totally spent from before. The big bear just laughed and patted Dozer on the head.

"Taking good care of Milo for me. Poor thing looks like he has had enough partying for the night. Let's get you both changed and into bed where sleepy puppies belong." Anton said as he drained the tub and helped his boys get toweled off. Wearing only that jockstrap, the big bear noticed both canines were eyeing his package as he made them stand under the fur drier. Once they were completely dry, he led them to their room. Two big overnight diapers were waiting on the bed next to each other. One had a stuffer in it. Milo was about to ask who got that one, but Anton laid him out on it and kissed him sweetly. "This one is for you. Just in case, we don't want any more puppy puddles."

Leaving Milo lying all splayed out on his open diaper for a moment, Anton put Dozer down next to him and then paused to admire his two naked pups. "That looks just about perfect."

Milo was blushing hard, his paws held up tight against his chest. "Arf!" He barked happily, trying to show the bear he liked it, his tail wagging and making the diaper crinkle. Since Dozer was there with him, Milo was somehow enjoying the attention.

"Who is a good boy? You are!" Anton said as he got out the baby powder and sprinkled it over Milo's crotch. Once all his tender places were powdered, the bear taped him up nice and snugly in his diaper. He got a pacifier and a stuffy to hold onto while Papa bear finished with Dozer.

Unlike Milo, the Alpha got a bit more than powder. Anton kissed him on his muzzle and hoisted the rottie's legs over his shoulders. Anton hooked a finger into the pouch of his jock and pulled it aside, freeing his thick monster of a cock. He squirted it with lube from the diaper bag, pressed the tip right to Dozer's tail, and gave it a good push, making the rottie moan out as he was slowly stuffed. Milo watched, blushing hotly as Anton bred his big brother.

Dozer was clearly loving the extra attention before bed. His cock was stiff and slapping against his belly with every thrust. The rottie looked over at his blushing brother and grinned, tongue flopping out the side of his muzzle.

"Who is my Alpha pup? Is it you, big boy? Will you help me keep your lil brother wet under the tail?" Anton growled as he plowed Dozer's big chubby butt.

Nodding and letting out a happy bark, Dozer pushed back into the bear's thrusting. Anton gave the pup another kiss as he started to pump him full of cum. After the first few shots, the bear pulled out and then painted the rottie's fat tan ass with the rest. "There we go, pup. That is what you needed before bed, huh?" Anton said, finishing diapering his Alpha pup.

All Dozer could manage was a pained whimper when Anton taped him out without letting him cum. Once the thick overnight padding covered his stiff bits, he tried to hump into Anton's paw.

"You know the rule, puppies squirt in their diaper." The bear said, rubbing the tented bulge lovingly. He gave the rottie his paci and his stuffy for bedtime as he continued to stroke and tease. With only the inside of his diaper to provide sensation, it was hard to get off, leaving the rottie needy and whimpery.

"Milo, do you want to help him out?" Anton asked with a naughty smile.

The pup nodded quickly and waggled his big, diapered butt at his Alpha. "That is it, puppy. You are getting the hang of this already." Anton said, chuckling.

Dozer did not need to be told twice. He pounced his lil bro and started to play-mount him. Grinding his poofy front against the pup's crinkly butt. Now he had something to focus on. It didn't take long at all for Dozer to leave a sticky mess in the front of his diaper. Spent and panting, Dozer collapsed onto the bed next to Milo and curled up around him. He gently nibbled on the smaller pup's ear, making him squirm.

"Okay, you two are going to sleep in here tonight," Anton said, tucking them both into the bed. "If you need me, you can come into my room. I will see you both in the morning."

The big bear flicked off the light switch but made sure to leave a nightlight on for them. Both pups were far too tired and exhausted to last much longer. Milo drifted off to sleep first, wrapped up in Dozer's arms everything felt warm and fuzzy. The rottie kissed him on top of his head and squeezed before falling fast asleep.

*****

Milo jolted awake next to Dozer. It took him a moment to remember where he was and what was going in. It was still early. The sun was just breaking over the horizon outside the bedroom window. Yawning, he reached down and felt the soggy warm front of his diaper, realizing he had to piss even more. He was still tangled up with Dozer on the bed. Getting up wouldn't be an option unless the rottie let him up. Letting out a whimper, he squirmed a little, trying not to wake up Dozer in case the big dog was still asleep.

"Hush, puppy. It is still early." Dozer said, giving him a lick on the back of the head and nuzzling him.

"I haffa potty. Can you let me up?" Milo said, wriggling more and trying to show Dozer how bad he had to pee.

"You know the rules outside or in your diaper, pup. Don't want another spanking, do you?" Dozer replied sleepily but still somehow sternly.

"But I am already really soggy!" Milo said, squirming, trying to get his point across. A big paw reached around, felt the front of his diaper, and squeezed it.

"Yes, you are a very soggy pup... How about I get you out of that, and you go outside to piddle while I find a fresh diaper for you?" Dozer said, giving the smaller pup another squeeze on his warm front.

Whining, Milo tried not to show how much he liked that idea. "Do- I haffa go outside? I mean, the bathroom is right there."

"Does your big brother have to take you out?" Dozer asked, giving Milo's front another squeeze.

"But... Dozer... I mean... Come on!" Milo pleaded as he tried to wiggle out of the bigger dog's grasp.

"Pups go in their diaper or outside... Papa said so... I can go with you. I have to piddle too." Dozer said, rolling the other canine onto his back and then sat on his legs.

Milo blushed hotly when he saw the rottie was probably just as wet as he was. Dozer grinned as he started to rub his squishy front against Milo's, making both pups moan softly. The two exchanged a look and look and laughed. "You are so cute, you know that...." Dozer said as he laid down on top of Milo and gave him a kiss on the muzzle. Gently rocking his hips, their overfull diapers squished together. The boys were so caught up kissing that they didn't notice their diaper's leaking into the sheets.

The heeler pup kissed Dozer back passionately as their entwined their limbs. Milo started to moan as Dozer nibbled on his neck between kisses on the muzzle. He tried to grope Dozer's soggy diaper, but the rottie grabbed his wrists and pinned them playfully above his head.

"Did I say you could touch? Lil pups ask permission." Dozer chastised as he squished his wet diaper against Milo's harder and started to hump playfully.

"No Dozer..." Milo admitted flattening his ears bashfully.

"And how do we ask?" The rottie asked with a devious grin.

"Big brother, can I play with you?" Milo asked, humping back against the rottie's grinding needily.

"Yes, you can, puppy," Dozer said, kissing the pup and releasing his wrists. Milo's paws went right to that tented diaper front and groped Dozer's fat cock through his diaper, making the bigger canine moan.

Their paws explored each other's bodies as their snuggled and humped. Paws stayed mostly out of their diapers, but a little naughtiness was inevitable.

The boys worked themselves into a bit of a frenzy, but Milo was squirming even more than normal his bladder was beating out his cock for the moment. Giving Dozer a shy look, he finally spoke up. "P-please can I use the potty? Pretty please, I will be quiet. Daddy won't know. I don't wanna change it feels so thick and squishy. I am going to leak everywhere if I flood, though."

Dozer had to think about it for a bit. He knows what happens to naughty pups who break the rules. "Okay, but... You have to be really quiet." Dozer said, getting up with Milo and then checking to make sure Daddy's bedroom door was still closed.

Hurrying down the hall, Dozer led Milo into the bathroom and aimed the pup at the toilet. Dozer insisted on pulling down the front for him. Then the rottie joined him standing in front of the toilet. Milo could only get a squirt out before a familiar voice bellowed from down the hall. "You pups better not be piddling in there!"

Anton got to the bathroom door before either of them managed to tuck themselves back into their diapers. Milo was still dripping from his tip when the polar bear poked his head around the door frame. "Um, Milo had to use the potty...." Dozer said, hoping that he could get away with the fib.

"Don't you lie to me, pup! I know what naughty boys piddling in the toilet looks like...." Anton said, grabbing both pups by their scruff and dragging them out of the bathroom. They had no choice but to follow, stumbling along as he dragged them both out into the kitchen.

The polar bear put them both down onto their knees and growled. "Sit! Stay!" Anton said as he made them wait while he made himself a pot of coffee. Milo's bladder was complaining fiercely, making him whimper.

"I bet you were behind this, huh? Dozer wasn't going to squeal on you, but you probably begged him to let you use the potty? " Anton asked Milo as he got the coffee going.

Milo nodded and whined. "I'm sorry, Daddy." Anton had him dead to rights. He wasn't about to get in more trouble for fibbing.

"He is still in more trouble than you. He is in charge when I am not around and knows the rules. He will have to learn not to let you do whatever you want when you give him puppy eyes."

Once the coffee was brewing, he grabbed a towel and laid it over his lap. "Dozer, lap..."

The heeler pup watched as his big brother pup crawled over to the chair and laid face down on the bear's lap. His soggy diaper squished into the towel. "You know better than to use the potty without permission." The bear growled as he tugged down the back of the rottie's diaper and started to paddle his butt. As Alpha, he was going to get a far worse spanking than the new pup for breaking the rules, and the big puppy knew it.

Somewhere around the 30th swat, the rottie started to cry. It was a little jarring for Milo to see his best friend and Alpha get spanked to tears. It did not last much longer than that, though. Anton gathered Dozer up into a big hug and kissed him on the nose as he dried his face in the big bear's chest fur.

After sending Dozer back to his spot by the backdoor, Anton turned to Milo and rumbled. "Your turn, puppy. Get over here. Milo could feel the front of his diaper starting to tent lewdly as he crawled on all fours over to the bear. Anton rumbled approvingly as he groped the front of his diaper, feeling the pup's stiffy through the thick padding.

Milo's heart was racing. The last time he got a spanking, his cock had gotten rock hard. This time the embarrassment of being forced to lie face down in his own soggy diaper made him even harder. He whimpered softly as the bear slowly pulled down the back of his diaper, exposing his damp chubby butt cheeks. He yelped and clung to the bear's leg when the spanking started. His cock was straining in his diaper as Papa spanked him. The pup tried to stay quiet as he took his swats, but he lost it just like Dozer did. He lost count of the swats, but he was sure it was no more than fifteen before he was hauled up for a hug.

"Next time, you will remember to follow the rules, won't you puppy?" Anton said as he rubbed the heeler's sore rump for him.

Sniffling, Milo nodded and hugged the bear back tightly. The paw on his tender ass felt strangely comforting, even if the big bear had just punished him. Papa was in charge, and he knew what was best for pups.

"Okay, no more sniffles, you two. You boys need to piddle, don't you?" The bear asked after Milo as the boys calmed down.

Anton opened the backyard and ordered them both out. "Go on, pups!" Milo waited for Dozer to go first and then followed behind the waddling pup on all fours. "Don't go too far. I need to take off your diapers!'

Milo was slightly surprised when he saw the backyard for the first time in daylight. A big lawn opened into a wooded area out back. Trees surrounded the property. No one would see what they got up to back here.

Dozer and Milo tried to give their papa their best puppy eyes, but he was unswayed. The bear was only wearing a pair of red briefs. It was hard for both pups not to stare at his over-full pouch while he stripped them down to their fur.

The morning air was chill, and any arousal the pup's cock might have had vanished as the breeze brushed over his package.

"Neck up." Anton ordered as he clipped a leash onto each pup and then snapped, pointing at the lawn. "Down pups, all fours."

Dozer did not need to be told twice, and he quickly dropped down onto his hands and knees. Milo needed some encouragement from the big bear, though. A gentle swat on his rear and a tug on the leash got him to assume the position. The pup felt his ears burn when the bear produced a piece of candy from a treat holder on the leash. "Good boy.... Now let's go pee, pups." Anton said as he led them around the yard.

Milo was unsure how to act, so he did his best to mirror Dozer. The rottie was sniffing and playing along like a feral pup. He growled playfully and licked Milo when the puppy started to follow him. Despite having to pee, it was fun getting to romp around naked like that. When they got close enough to a big tree, he lifted a leg and started to hose it down. Milo tried to follow suit, but he was quite embarrassed to have the big bear watching. This time he didn't have all that booze to loosen his bladder.

"Have a shy bladder pup... Would it help if I joined you?" The bear asked, petting the pup's ears lovingly.

Of course, calling out his pee shyness just made him even more embarrassed. Milo whined and squirmed but didn't answer.

"I will take that as a yes." The polar bear tried not to chuckle at the pup's predicament. Anton tugged his fat member out of his briefs and aimed it at the tree. "Come on, pup, just relax and let go." He said as his stream arched out and hit the oak tree.

Taking a deep breath, Milo tried once again to empty his bladder like a feral with his leg lifted. He let out a cute little bark when it finally started to flow. It was strange having to learn how to piss again. It didn't seem like something he would need help with but outside and on his hands and knees, it felt so strange and alien. His tail wagged happily as he finished his business while watching the bear empty his bladder.

Anton reached down and shook the drips off the pup's cock after Milo finished. Then he took his own member and waggled it playfully at Milo while a drop of piss clung to his tip. "Good boy, come get your treat."

Milo's cheeks burned with embarrassment as he sat at the bear's feet, took his hooded tip into his muzzle, and licked it clean. "That is my good boy. Now we were all up late, and it is only 7:30 now. How about we all head back in and curl up for a few more hours?" The bear said, petting both of his pups.

Dozer nuzzled in for more pets and barked happily. "Yes, Daddy! I'm sleepy...." He said, yawning a bit. "Someone woke me up all pokey!"

"But I had to pee!" Milo said pleadingly, giving his Daddy an embarrassed look.

"Next time you wake up and need a change, you come to get me. Understand?" Anton chastised as he stroked the pup's ears. "Right now, I know two pups that need fresh diapers and a warm bed."

"Yes, Daddy..." Milo and Dozer answered in unison.

Anton led both pups back inside and then let them off their leashes. The pup's each got a treat for going out and pottying for Daddy. It was humiliating being treated like a pet. Still, Milo couldn't help but notice his cock throbbing and stiffening each time the big bear praised him and scratched behind his ears. He liked being a good boy.

After he dumped his coffee into a thermos to keep it hot, the polar bear sent the pups off to their room to get the changing mat and a couple of diapers. The bear trusted Dozer to get what was needed without complaint.

Milo was not too surprised when the big bear was waiting nude for them when they returned. He was slowly stroking his huge member but was only half hard. "Dozer, get your butt up here." He said, patting the bed.

Dozer hopped up onto the bed and gave Anton a kiss. The bear laid out the changing mat and the pup down on it before handing him a plushy and a paci to suck on. After cleaning the rottie up, Anton got out some baby oil, and the big rottie started to firm up at the sight of it. Milo was curious as to why but it quickly became apparent as Anton dribbled a little on the pup's bits and started to jerk him off slowly. Milo squirmed a little as he watched his big brother cling to a stuffy and suck on a paci while Daddy jerked him off.

When Dozer popped his cork Anton quickly leaned down and slurped up all the creamy puppy seed. The pup's moan turned to whimpers when the sucking and slurping didn't stop. Dozer realized he was probably still in a little trouble from earlier, making him writhe and squirm even harder. "Daddy! I will be good!" He finally cried out when he couldn't take all that attention on his over-sensitive cock anymore.

Anton relented but kept a firm paw on the pup's cock controllingly. "I bet you will, pup. This morning you were thinking with this instead of your head, weren't you?" The bear asked, giving Dozer's cock a squeeze.

"Yes, Daddy." The Rottweiler replied, sounding forlorn.

"And you know what that means don't you?"

"Yes, Daddy..."

"It means this gets locked up for the rest of the day." He said as he got out a chastity cage and started to work the canine's now flaccid member into it. Once it was on, Dozer was put into an extra thick diaper and paw mitts.

"Now, since you started all this nonsense this morning. I think you will be the lucky pup that gets to help Daddy deal with this so he can get back to sleep. Come here, pup, up on the changing mat," Anton said to Milo, showing him his now very erect cock after tucking Dozer into the bed.

Milo gulped and gave the big bear a very shy look. He still had not been mounted by the big bear, and while Dozer was thick, he wasn't near as big as the polar bear. Slowly he crawled onto the bed and laid down on the changing mat for his turn.

The big bear leaned down, kissed the pup on the muzzle, and whispered in his ear. "You want this, don't you pup? You look awfully nervous."

At first, the heeler pup was unsure how to respond, but he eventually nodded and whimpered. "Yes, Daddy, you are, um... Daddy is big."

"Yes, Daddy is big, but I will be gentle my sweet puppy. Daddy promises. Just lay back, and Daddy will make you feel extra good." Anton said, giving the pup another kiss and a tight hug.

Milo grinned and nodded more eagerly this time. He blushed as the big bear gave him a teddy bear to hold onto and then started to oil up the pup's bits and hole. He was nearly in a daze, Milo had been so worked up all morning, and he hadn't been able to squirt yet. Daddy's paws on his stiffy felt so amazing that he barely noticed that fat tip pressing between his cheeks.

"That is it, pup... Good boy. Here is a paci for a good boy...." Anton said, dangling a paci in front of Milo's muzzle before the puppy nipped onto it.

Ever so gently, the polar bear started to work his fat member into the chubby heeler's rump as he slowly stroked the pup's cock, teasing his hood.

True to his word, the big bear was very gentle as he mounted his new pup for the first time. Anton teased Milo to the point of climax again and again as the bear sunk deeper and deeper into the pup's hole. Once he was ready for more, Anton slowly sawed his hips, taking Milo tenderly.

The pup was not allowed to cum until Daddy had filled his hole. Luckily for Milo, Daddy didn't last too long once he was loosened up enough. The polar bear's big fuzzy ball sack slapped his ass as he pounded the puppy's hole. When he finally came, Anton gathered the splayed pup into his arms and kissed him all over while his cock pumped Milo full of his hot cum.

Finally spent, Anton let Milo lay back on the bed and wrapped his muzzle around the heeler's stiffness. Milo squirmed and moaned, it felt amazing getting his cock sucked, but he couldn't help but focus on Daddy's cum drooling out of his ass.

Just like with Dozer, Anton slurped up all the puppy cum that came erupting out of Milo's tip. He let the puppy ride out his climax with gentle tummy rubs. Reduced to a puppy puddle, he barely noticed the polar bear getting out the extra-thick diaper and sliding it under his rump. The red heeler pup got stuffed into a pair of mitts and a chastity cage. "I can't trust either of you not to take off your diapers, so I will take away that temptation. This way, you will be good boys for Daddy."

The pups whined in protest, but there was little they could do with their paws locked away. Daddy really was in charge now.

The diaper change didn't take too long. Dozer and Milo were sprawled out on Daddy Anton's bed and nice and snug in their diapers. Anton crawled into bed with the two pups, one on either side. His big chubby belly made a nice pillow for sleepy puppies, who drifted off back to sleep soon enough.

Dozer was the first to wake up, his morning wood straining in the cage. Somehow while sleeping, he had managed to squeeze between Anton and Milo. The bear pressed up against his rear while Milo slept in his arms. Very carefully, the rottie tried to paw at his diaper front without waking anyone. Dozer had wet a lot in his sleep, and with it all swollen, he couldn't even feel the rubbing through the thick diaper and stuffers. The chastity cage was almost not even necessary to keep him well-behaved.

A polar bear tongue slurped Dozer's ear, letting him know he had managed to wake up Papa and that he should behave. It didn't help that Milo pressed back into him needily, wanting hugs and squeezes in his sleep.

The rottie pup let out a whimper of frustration once he realized that Milo was awake and teasing him too. "No fair..." Dozer said as he tried to hump the other pup's rear. With both boys nice and soggy, they couldn't even feel their naughtiness through the thick padding.

"Boys... Do I have to think up something more drastic to keep you behaving?" Anton said with a yawn. "I am going to let you both out of your diapers and mitts, then you two can take a bath while I shower. That does not mean you can do what you want. I want to see paws above the water at all times."

"Daaaaaaaddy!" Dozer complained. "We will be good! You don't haffa say that!" He was clearly a little embarrassed with being called out on his wandering paws.

"We will see, now up and Adam!" Anton said as he hefted himself out of bed and lumbered to the bathroom, totally naked. The pups quickly fell in behind him, but the thick diapers made it mostly a waddle.

True to his word Papa stripped both boys down to their fur and chastity cages, then started the bath. It did not take long for puppy paws to explore their cages, but the polar bear didn't say anything. They wouldn't be able to get themselves off like that anyway.

Once the tub was full, he put the two pups into the polar bear-sized tub and headed for the shower stall. "Dozer, make sure he gets washed all over. You are the big brother, so you are in charge. You need to make sure you both get clean."

"Yes, Daddy!" The rottie said cheerfully as he snuggled in with Milo and started to work suds into the heeler's fur.

Milo melted as his big brother washed him like a squirmy toddler. When Dozer made him stand and lift his tail for him, he blushed and squirmed as his cock tightened in his cage. The bath had washed the bear's seed away already, but he was very aware his rump had been used by the big bear as his brother scrubbed him clean.

While the boys cleaned up, Anton spent a long time in the shower, luxuriating under the hot water. They had just finished when he stepped out of the shower and sat down on the edge of the tub after toweling off. Starting with Milo, the white bear freed the boys and washed their bits. He didn't trust them to wash their cocks unsupervised. Milo whined and squirmed the whole-time Daddy was cleaning his uncut cock. Any sensation on his cock was heaven after spending all morning locked up. Only it stopped as quickly as it started, and then he was stuffed back into his cage. It took some work to get his puppy cock to go down, but a Daddy was patient, and a little cold water did wonders for troublesome stiffies. Dozer was a little more used to this, but he was just as squirmy.

Once everyone was fresh and clean, Daddy took them into their bedroom for a new diaper and to put them back into their mitts. "Okay, pups, that is what you are wearing today. Pups don't need anything besides a collar and a diaper, do they?"

Dozer barked happily in agreement. Milo could feel his face flushing at the thought of romping around in just a diaper all day. His big brother took charge and herded him into the living room on all fours. The big rottie's diaper butt crinkling the whole way.

"Okay, pups, I will put on some cartoons while I make breakfast," Anton said as he laid out some blankets and pillows.

Milo flopped down and made himself comfy while Dozer found a basket of puppy toys and drug it over using his muzzle. He picked out a thick rope with knotted ends and started to chew on it as he watched the cartoons. Milo couldn't help but be curious, and he dug through the basket with his muzzle before finding a chewy rubber bone. It didn't take too long for it to get boring, and he dropped in favor of trying to "share" with Dozer.

When Anton finally had breakfast done, the diapered pups were in the middle of a full-on game of tug of war. Unfortunately, Milo was quite a bit smaller than Dozer and was getting dragged all over the floor, but he was too stubborn to let Dozer win.

"Well, look at you two! You having fun, pups?" The big bear rumbled as he came in to check on them. "Breakfast is almost ready. Since you are both in paw mitts, I was going to have you eat from your bowls. I think you both are so cute, though. I can feed you in the high chairs. "

The pups raced over to Anton, both eagerly licking at his hands for pets. When they heard how they would be eating breakfast, Dozer whined. "Daaaaaady! I am a big boy! Milo needs the high chair, though!"

Milo just flattened his ears and whimpered. Not too used to being teased like that.

"I don't think so. You are a big boy when you prove it to me. Until then, you are just a little baby pup like Milo. Now get your waggy butts in gear." Anton said, gently petting Milo's ears.

The "High chairs" were already set in the kitchen. Really, they were just table chairs with a snap-on tray, but it would be just as embarrassing as the real thing. One was set up on either side of Papa bear's chair. Dozer was the first to get seated and intended to pout about it. Milo was less pouty but plenty embarrassed. With the paw mitts on, the bear would have to feed him like a baby.

"Okay, my cute puppies, here it is! Papa's specialty. Chocolate chip pancakes." Anton said as he laid down a plate on either tray. The pancakes were shaped like little bear faces; Milo blushed hotly, seeing his cute breakfast. He had not had something like that since he was little.

"Neck up... There we go!" Anton said as he put a bib on Dozer that read. "Daddy's little monster." Milo got one that read. "Daddy's lil woofer!"

Milo wanted to complain, but it was cute, making him feel all fluttery in his tummy. Daddy Anton really knew how to make him feel little but in a way that felt safe. He eagerly opened his muzzle when the big bear made spaceship noises as he brought a fork full of pancakes to Milo's muzzle. Breakfast took a bit longer than normal, with Anton having to alternate feeding the pups. Still, it was worth it seeing Milo so excited.

Dozer was frequently a little brat during mealtime with Papa. That morning was no different; it had become a game with them. It usually just meant he got put over papa's lap, and his diaper thumped until he behaved.

Things came to a head when Dozer was fussy and ended up flipping his breakfast onto himself. Milo was a little embarrassed for his Alpha as the big Daddy bear just got a warm cloth to clean the syrup off Dozer, then calmly took the tray off Dozer's high chair. Milo almost thought Dozer had gotten away with it. Until the rottie suddenly found himself over Daddy's lap, getting his diaper swatted with dull-sounding thumps. It was completely humiliating, but the rottie could barely feel it on his big tushy.

"I thought you were a big pup today and would be a good example for your new lil brother!" Anton scolded as his paw rose and fell again and again.

It took longer than when he was getting swats on his bare butt. Still, eventually, Dozer started to sniffle and apologize. "I am sorry, Daddy. I'll be good!"

"You better now? Give Papa a kiss." Anton said as he hauled the pup into his lap and kissed him. As if to heighten his embarrassment, he had to eat the rest of his breakfast sitting on papa's lap. Milo tried not to giggle as he watched the full-grown rottie get fed like a fussy toddler, but it was hard when Dozer looked so small compared to Anton.

After breakfast, the pups were let loose to go play. Dozer raced back to the living room, where the cartoons were still playing. Milo tagged along and flopped down on top of his big brother's tummy. Both giggled as they licked the syrup from each other's muzzles.

"Well, aren't you two just adorable," Anton said as he flopped down on the sofa with a book. "Don't stop on my account. Have fun, you two."

The pups spent the rest of the day lounging around Daddy's house and playing with toys. It was strangely relaxing to play cubby games with Dozer and snuggle. Daddy Anton ensured they had plenty to drink and eat throughout the day.

When they filled their diapers up with puppy piddle, Daddy let them play outside naked for a bit, in just their paw mitts and collars. The chastity cages made it a little awkward to romp around on all fours with them swinging between their legs, but it was still fun to be outside on a nice day and in his bare fur.

Milo had quite a bit of fun teasing Dozer with his muzzle. The rottie had his cock locked up, but his balls and rump were plenty free to be tormented by a naughty pup.

Anton didn't bother breaking it up until it was clear they would get naughtier if he didn't do something. "I thought I told you boys to behave today...." The bear rumbled as he hauled Milo up off Dozer.

"We were just playing!" Milo said, trying to act innocent. "I saw where your muzzle was, pup! Don't fib to me, or you will get a sore bottom."

"B-But... Dozer liked it...." The pup replied, only realizing how silly that was after it had left his mouth.

"You and Dozer are not allowed to use these today. If you keep doing that, you will just be all worked up and frustrated. Now place nice."

"But Daddy!" Milo whined again, clearly getting fussy. This his cock was straining needily in his cage. It didn't matter if he got swatted. He was having too much fun.

"I warned you, puppy," Anton growled as he gave the pup a few swats on the bare ass, making him yelp. "Now, are you going to behave? Am I going to have to come out here again?"

Sniffling and pouting, Milo shook his head no. "No, Daddy...."

"Good boy, now you have just a little bit longer than you are getting back in your diapers," Anton said, picking up one of their toys and tossing it. Both pups took off chasing it, tails raised high and wagging.

Chase quickly turned into a game of naked pup wrestling over the ball. Anton just sighed and let them have their fun. Some things were not worth battling over.

Anton laid out in the sun on a patio lounge chair for a good long while, letting them keep playing. Occasionally when the boys stopped fighting over the ball, one of them would trot over to him so he could throw it again. This game lasted until the big bear needed to piss and decided it was time to head in.

Papa broke up the fun and took them back into the house to get clean diapers. Both boys were so worked up in their chastity cages they were almost thankful Daddy was taking away that temptation. Not that they wouldn't have preferred to just be let out.

The rest of the day was spent mostly cuddling with Daddy bear while they played with toys. Just like breakfast, lunch and dinner were served in their high chairs. Daddy seemed to have no intention of letting the pups out of their paw mitts to let them eat like big boys. The only time they were allowed out was during their bedtime bath, and unlike the previous night, Daddy never gave them a chance to be naughty.

Milo protested a little when Daddy locked his bits back up and slipped his paw mitts back onto him but not enough to get another spanking.

"Hush now, you boys were good today. Maybe tomorrow, I will think about letting you two out of your mitts and cages." Anton said as he tugged on Milo's cage playfully before putting him into his overnight diaper.

"Now, do you boys want to sleep here tonight or with Papa?" Anton asked while Dozer pouted, sucking on a pacifier. The rottie had gotten diapered and locked up first. He had insisted he was a big boy and didn't need them. Something Daddy clearly disagreed with.

"C-Can we sleep with you, Daddy," Milo asked, nuzzling into the bear's paw.

"Okay, then get your crinkle butts into Daddy's bed. Don't forget your stuffies." Anton said, gathering up some extra bedding and pillows.

Dozer let the paci fall from his muzzle. Luckily Daddy had pinned it to his pajamas so he could still use his muzzle to carry things like a pup. Grabbing his stuffed bear by an ear, the rottie led the way to Daddy's bedroom. Milo carefully grabbed his own teddy bear with his mitted paws and tried to waddle to the other room.

The diaper was so thick it ended up being easier to do like Dozer had and drop onto all fours and crawl to the other bedroom. After tucking the boys into bed, Anton undressed and climbed in between the two boys, one on either side. Daddy got out a children's book and read them a story. Milo drifted in and out of sleep as he drooled on the polar bear's chest. On the other hand, Dozer listened carefully, eagerly. Ensuring Daddy was using the right voices for the different characters.

After putting the book away, Milo was fast asleep, letting out cute little puppy snores. Anton rolled him over carefully and tucked him in with his teddy. He pulled Dozer in close and kissed the top of his pup's head. "You have a good day, puppy? I think you really like Milo, don't you?" Anton whispered quietly to Dozer.

"Y-yes, Daddy," Dozer replied, snuggling into the big bear, his tail wagging a little.

"I am glad, pup. You two are so cute together. You boys are always welcome here. I want you to take care of him, though. He is a very sweet pup. Thank you for letting me get to know him." Anton said as he rubbed the pup's back lovingly.

The rottie pup shook his head. "I-I think I wanna ask Milo out. He was so shy about diapers and puppy things I thought he wouldn't ever tell me. Now it seems weird, though. I mean, after all this." Dozer said softly with his face buried in polar bear fluff while Milo let out little snores.

"You know, I think that is a good idea. I have been telling you to ask him out for ages. Before I even met him. You know I don't mind, pup. As long as you don't mind sharing with Daddy." Anton said, giving the pup's rump a squeeze through his diaper.

"Thank you, Daddy," Dozer whispered, blushing hard. The groping made the pup hump and grind softly against Anton's leg. Suddenly the pup gave his Daddy bear a playful nibble on his nipple.

"Hey now, pup. Don't think I will let you out of your cage if you get Daddy worked up." Anton said softly.

"I know, Daddy," Dozer said with a big goofy grin before sliding down under the covers and lovingly taking the polar bear's thick manhood into his muzzle.

"Oh, puppy...." Anton said with a deep happy rumble. His cock surged to full hardness in Dozer's muzzle as the pup went to work under the covers.

Dozer was a very well-trained pup, and he knew how to properly worship Daddy's cock. The rottie pup happily sucked and slurped on Anton's throbbing member, wanting Daddy to feel oh-so-good for helping him take care of Milo. Anton laid back and blissed out as his pup serviced his manhood. Dozer might not get let out of his cage tonight, but he earned lots of good boy points.

Not wanting to wake the still-sleeping heeler pup next to him on the bed, Anton tried to keep his low happy moans to a minimum. Still, Dozer was very talented with his muzzle. When the big bear finally came hard, hot cream flooded into Dozer's muzzle. He gulped it down eagerly as he massaged the big bear's nuts.

Spent and happy, Anton pulled Dozer up for a big hug, the scent of his own seed still on Dozer's muzzle. After kissing and licking his boy clean, the bear rumbled. "That is Daddy's good boy. Very good boy...."

"I love you, Daddy," Dozer whispered, feeling a bit of heat rise to his face. The pup stuck his thumb in his muzzle and sucked on it as he started to drift off.

****

Milo was the first stir in the morning. The cage was trapping his morning wood uncomfortably in his soaked diaper. He squirmed and ground against Daddy, only half awake. The little puppy humps woke Daddy, and the big bear tried to kiss and snuggle him back to sleep. Only that just made Milo's morning wood even worse.

When it was clear what the pup needed, Anton gently scooped up Milo and climbed out of bed, tucking Dozer back in so he could keep sleeping. Milo wagged furiously, knowing he was about to get a diaper change as Daddy carried him into the nursery.

"Poor puppy, you have never been locked up, have you? Just relax and hold onto teddy." Anton rumbled as he laid Milo down and started to take off his paw mitts. Once free, he unbuttoned Milo's dinosaur pajamas and popped the tapes on his diaper.

Milo shook his head no. The pup squeezed his teddy and bit his lip as Daddy exposed his straining cage. "Oh, poor thing," Anton said as he pulled out the key for Milo's cage and unlocked it. Very carefully, the big bear freed his puppy's stiff weenie. He carefully inspected it to make sure the cage was not pinching. "We can try longer next time. You were a very good boy, though. You didn't complain much at all, did you?"

With a soft whimper, Milo squirmed as Anton slowly stroked soothing cream into his stiffy. It felt so good after being locked up all day.

"Don't tell Dozer he will get jealous if he knows I let you out first." Anton teased as he slowly stroked the pup to the edge of climax, then let him cool off before he popped. "You like your diapers, don't you, puppy. They make this stiff, don't they?"

At first, the pup was unsure how to respond, almost afraid the bear would lock him back up after edging him. "Y-Yes, Daddy, I am sorry! Please don't lock me up again. I am so horny...."

"Don't you worry. Daddy is going to take care of you. No more mean old cage for now." The bear said as he started to stroke Milo's drooling cock again. This time he had no intention of making the worked-up puppy edge again.

Milo bucked and humped into Daddy's paw, eager to feel that mind-numbing bliss of orgasm. When he finally came, the first shot landed across his muzzle. Daddy kept jerking as rope after rope of puppy cum painted his fat belly and chest.

"What a good boy! Look at that!" Anton said, admiring the gooey mess he had stroked out of the puppy. Now let's get you clean and into a fresh diaper. I think a certain rottie might need some snuggles. "

Suddenly there was a yip from the door. Dozer was standing in the hallway in his pajamas with his blankie, and teddy bear held clumsily in his mitted paws. "No fair!" Dozer said, rubbing his eyes sleepily.

"What are you doing out of bed, pup? Did you hear this little troublemaker squeaking?" Anton asked teasingly, making Milo's now spent limp cock flop around.

"No, I woke up, and you were gone," Dozer said with a cute sniffle.

"Poor baby. Are you just as pokey as Milo? Why don't you come here and show Daddy." Anton said, leaving Milo naked from the waist down for the time being.

Dozer waddled over and let Daddy check his overfull diaper. Sure enough, his own morning wood was straining hard in his cage. Anton bent over and whispered something to Dozer, making the pup grin from ear to ear.

"I think Dozer here will finish your diaper change while I make some breakfast since you are both up," Anton said as he quickly got the rottie stripped down to his bare fur save for his collar. "He is your big brother, after all."

"Y-Yes Daddy...." Milo said, unable to take his eyes off the rock-hard member jutting out from under Dozer's gut.

"I would say to behave, but that isn't fun, is it?" Anton said, giving the rottie a pat on the ass before leaving.

Dozer moved to the bed where Milo was lying on the changing mat. Dozer hoisted his legs and laid down over Milo, pinning his arms behind his head. Dozer kissed his best friend passionately. "Morning, puppy. Got Daddy to play with that, huh? Lucky pup... I have to find something to help with mine." Dozer said with a big grin as he rubbed his cock on Milo's cummy bits.

The smaller pup looked up at Dozer and flashed him a big grin but tried to hide it behind his teddy. "Daddy was really nice."

"I bet he was. Look at how creamy you are." Dozer said as he scooped up some of Milo's cum and used it to slick up his cock. With a soft grunt, he pressed between Milo's ass cheeks and started to push into him.

"Ahhhh!" Milo gasped as he felt the rottie's thick tip give his hole a good stretch.

"That is a cute lil puppy. Maybe you need a paci." Dozer said as he reached for the one pinned to Milo's onesie and stuck in his muzzle.

Dozer's cock slowly worked its way in as he kissed and hugged his best friend and now little brother. "Love you, puppy," Dozer said, making Milo blush hotly around his paci.

"I-I love you, Dozer...." Milo replied quickly, plucking the paci from his muzzle to speak before putting it back in.

"I know, puppy, and you are so cute and eager. You like me as your big brother, don't you?" Dozer said as he started to rock his hips slowly, beginning to thrust in and out. Milo just nodded and tried to ignore the heat rising to his face. "That is a good boy."

The boys made love gently. Milo's cute little squeaks and moans could be heard by Daddy out in the kitchen. The big bear simply smiled. He was happy for the boys; they made an adorable pair. He let them be. Dozer really cared for Milo. That much was obvious. No reason to interrupt just yet.

The Rottweiler gathered Milo into his arms and held him tight as he felt his loins aching for release. He was close, and somehow knowing that made Milo the happiest pup ever. The puppy let the paci fall from his mouth as he started to kiss Dozer back all over his muzzle. "I need it...." He whispered needily to his big brother.

Dozer couldn't hold on any longer, and his cock began to throb and pulse as his gooey seed flooded Milo's rump. Milo was rock hard again after their fun. Dozer lovingly teased another load from the pup before they were both exhausted and spent.

Anton wandered in with a huge grin before they could clean up. "Now that looks like an odd way to change a diaper...."

Dozer grinned and wagged, giving Milo one last thrust. "It is how Daddy usually changes my diaper!" The pup said teasingly.

"Okay, you got me on that one, pup," Anton said as he fondled Dozer's thick rump. "You are Alpha pup now, after all. Might as well let you enjoy the perks."

Milo was still splayed out with Dozer on top of him. He was blushing hotly, feeling embarrassed. Dozer gave him a few more kisses and a big hug.

"Okay, you two. Time to get cleaned up for real." The bear said as he gently helped Dozer off Milo and rolled him onto his back beside the heeler. Anton gently wiped the pups clean and then got out some fresh diapers. "Dozer is a big boy today, so he gets training pants. Milo, you are still just a lil pup, so you get a nice thick diaper. You don't have to wear the cage or mitts today, though. "

Flattening his ears, Milo whimpered. "No fair, I wanna be a big boy too!"

"I am sure you do, puppy. You are hardly housebroken. I know Dozer isn't going to leave puddles around the house." The big polar bear teased, tussling Milo's ears.

"I don't!... Um... Okay, Daddy." Milo said bushing, he really liked the extra thick diapers. Especially when they got nice and soggy. It was still embarrassing to admit it out loud.

Dozer chuckled and gave his lil brother a smooch. "You look extra adorable anyway."

Using his teddy bear to hide his blushing face Milo whined as he was teased. He was still naked from the waist down and feeling very exposed as Daddy wrestled Dozer into his pull-ups. "Go set the table, Dozer," Anton said, giving the rottie a pat on the butt.

Once Dozer had given Daddy Anton another smooch and scampered off to the kitchen, it was Milo's turn to get diapered. The chubby polar bear used an extra stuffer, even with the thick diaper. "Have you been having fun with Dozer and me?" From the tone of his voice, it was clear Anton was letting his daddy persona drop for just a moment.

"Yes, Daddy." He said, still hiding behind his teddy bear.

"I am glad. Dozer likes you a whole lot, and so do I. I hope I will see more of you after this weekend." The bear rumbled as he was taping up Milo's diaper

The puppy perked his ears and peeked out from around his teddy. "Really?"

"Why wouldn't I pup? You are just adorable. I had been Dozer's Daddy and handler for a while. I would love to take on another pup. You don't have to say yes now. Just think about it. We can talk more later, okay?" Anton said as he gave the pup a kiss on the nose.

When he was done with the tapes, Anton got the pup into a clean t-shirt that didn't fully cover his chubby belly. "It will be nice out, so I don't think you need much more. Besides, I like looking at your poofy butt."

Milo laughed, hopped off the bed, and hugged the big bear tightly. "Thank you, Daddy, for being awesome, and you know, letting Dozer...."

"Hump that tight little butt of yours? Puppy, I love letting my boys play. Especially Dozer. He is such a cutie when he is all growling and dommy." Anton said, scooping Milo up and carrying him like an oversized toddler.

"D-do you have other boys?" Milo asked curiously.

"Just Dozer right now. Though I have had playmates over for him a few times." Anton replied. Making their way out into the kitchen, Dozer was still making sure the table was set just so. The older pup loved getting chores from Daddy to do, and doing them well always made him beam with pride. He had gotten out two plates for cubs with sectioned compartments for themselves and a big plain one for Anton. The tableware matched the cubby plates made from plastic. The most dangerous-looking piece was a spork; only Daddy had a real adult fork.

"Good boy Dozer, go pick out a shirt and grab a bib for the little one." Anton plopped Milo down onto his "high chair" again. It looked like he was the only one getting the baby pup treatment this time. Dozer had a normal chair for himself.

Breakfast was quicker now that the boys could feed themselves. Daddy bear had made waffles today, and both boys eagerly ate all that was offered. Milo was a little jealous that Dozer didn't have to have a silly high chair like him, but he didn't complain. Dozer was well-behaved this morning. Milo wondered if it was because he was a big boy today. This was all so new to him that he wasn't sure how the rottie's Daddy/son relationship with Anton worked. The pup was just happy to be there, enjoying the fun with them.

"How about some board games? I got some ones that are not too hard for lil pups." Anton asked when everyone was fed and cleaned up.

"Can't we play video games?! Pleeeeease!" Dozer whined as he tugged on the front of his pull-ups, doing a bit of a potty dance.

Meanwhile, Milo had already piddled into his diaper and enjoyed every second. He didn't need to worry about racing to the potty or having an accident. Wearing a diaper was strangely freeing that way for the incontinent pup.

"Dozer, do you have to potty?" Anton asked when he noticed the pee-pee dance.

The rottie shook his head no but whimpered. "No, I just wanna play video games." He said unconvincingly.

"Go get your potty-buddy, and I will let you guys play some of your video games," Anton said sternly, wondering if the pup would do as he asked. "You don't have to use it, but I want it out here just in case."

"But Daaaaaddy! Milo will see...." Dozer said, tugging on the front of his pull-ups a bit more.

"Dozer... Daddy told you to do something...." Anton said gruffly.

Pouting and shuffling his feet, Dozer headed towards the nursery. Milo laughed out loud when he returned with an oversized training potty. It was sized to accommodate the rottie's generous rump. It was also embarrassingly designed to look like one a toddler who was potty training might use. He set it down, and Anton moved over to him and helped him pull his training pants down.

"There we go now. I said you don't have to go, but you are a big boy. So you have to at least try using the potty and not wet yourself like a baby." Anton said as he rubbed Dozer's ears comfortingly.

"O-Okay, Daddy." The rottie pup relented as Daddybear guided him down onto the potty. The act was so dominant and intensely naughty that Dozer couldn't help but just go with it. Even if it meant using a training potty right there in front of Milo.

Eventually, there was a soft hiss as the rottie emptied his bladder into the potty. Daddy helped him back up and dabbed the tip of his pee pee dry before pulling his pull-ups back up. Dozer was surprisingly embarrassed. This was one of his favorite cubby day activities with Papa Anton, but seeing his new little brother watching made it seem silly. Milo toddled over in his thick diaper and hugged his brother as Daddy put the potty in the corner and took the pail to be emptied.

"Do I haffa use the Potty-buddy too?" He curiously asked Anton as he followed the big bear into the bathroom to watch him flush Dozer's piddle.

"No, you are a lil puppy. Dozer wants to be a big boy, so he should potty train. You can just fill these up all you want, soggy pup." Anton said, giving Milo's front a squeeze. "Now go play with Dozer while I clean up. I am sure he would love to have a player two."

Milo nodded and toddled back into the living room, where Dozer set up his game system. He tossed Milo a controller and turned on a cute platformer with cartoon characters. Milo had never played it before. "Can't we play what we usually do?" Milo asked Dozer whining a little. He and Dozer usually played shooters together.

The Rottweiler shook his head no. "Daddy is really strict about violent games when he was around."

The heeler pup pouted a bit, but the game was surprisingly fun. He had not played a game for cubs in a long time. The boys sprawled out on the floor on a pile of pillows and blankets. Eventually, Milo found himself lying on top of Dozer, nibbling on the bigger dog, who didn't seem to mind. Milo giggled as he humped a little against Dozer's butt. His diaper was too thick and soggy for the rottie to really feel it but pushing his cock into the warm squishy diaper front felt amazing. He was much happier out of his cage. The pup was almost ashamed of how much it liked humping his diaper.

The little humps earned him a swat on the rear when Daddy came in to watch them play. "No pup... You haven't earned that yet. Dozer is Alpha, not you. If you want to hump something, find a big stuffy." The bear chastised. "And Dozer, if you are going to be the Alpha pup around here, I expect you to keep your brother in line."

Dozer flashed the bear a big grin and nodded. "Yes, Papa!" Milo was quickly rolled over, and the rottie flopped down on top of him. The smaller pup had to admit he liked it better this way himself. Having that big goofy dog on top of him felt wonderful.

"Now that is more like it. Enjoy your game," Anton said as he settled in on the sofa. He pretended not to notice when Dozer pulled down the seat of Milo's diaper and started to tease his rear. The bear trusted Dozer not to mount without permission. Besides, it was fun watching the lil pup get teased.

The boys played for a few hours before Daddy Anton made them go outside to play. At first, it was much more innocent than their naked wrestling the day before, but the boys managed to find the ONE mud puddle in the backyard. When Anton called them back in, they came racing up covered in mud.

"What did you two get up to!" The bear scolded as he grabbed both pups by their scruff. "Oh no, you are not coming into the house like that." He said, dragging them over to the hose.

"We didn't mean to! I was an accident!" Milo said, telling a bit of a fib. At first, he didn't mean to trip in it, but then they ended up playing in it, making mud pies like being little puppies all over again.

"I am sure it was a complete accident." The bear rumbled as he yanked down their diapers and started the hose. "You still need a hosing down and a bath before I let you back in the house."

The pups squealed as Daddy sprayed them with cold water from the garden hose. "How did you get it in your pull-ups?" Anton asked, genuinely surprised as he found mud covering Dozer's bits.

"Milo put it down the front! I got him back, though!" Dozer said proudly.

The big bear turned to the smaller pup and sighed. "Is that true, Milo? Did you start all this? How did Dozer get you back?'

The red heeler-pup blushed hotly and whimpered. "Y-yes, Sir... He um... Pinned me down and soaked my diaper with pee."

"That is the only thing that should be soaking diapers around here." The bear said, giving the pup a swat on the rear, making him yelp. "Now get your ass inside and into the tub. I want to see your cute little ass ready for more swats when I get in there.

Milo lowered his ears and whimpered as he scampered off while Daddy had a chat with Dozer.

"You really soak his diaper and mark him pup?" Anton asked with a chuckle once Milo was out of earshot.

"Yeah! I told him I would show him how to properly use a diaper." Dozer said, grinning, clearly pleased with himself.

"Good pup, so how about we head back inside and take care of the new pup. I am sure Milo needs to be hosed off a bit more after I give him some swats. Got any left in here?" Anton asked, tugging on Dozer's cock a little.

"Maybe a little...." Dozer said, a little embarrassed. He had emptied most of his bladder into Milo's diaper.

"Don't worry. Daddy had plenty for you both." The polar bear said with a chuckle.

"But I was good!" Dozer said, realizing he was probably going to get pissed marked too.

"I am not so sure about that. Does a good Alpha pup play in the mud with his naughty little bother?" The big bear said as he started to guide the pup into the house.

"No, Sir." The rottie replied morosely as he headed into the house. His cock was betraying his true feelings. He was getting awfully hard for a pup that didn't like the idea of getting marked.

After finding their way to the bathroom, Anton and Dozer saw Milo with both one paw up on the edge of the tub with his ass up in the air, bent over. His free paw is jerking his puppyhood furiously. Milo had tried hard not to be naughty, but the thought of breaking the rules and getting punished even more was strangely arousing. He kept imagining the big bear finding him like that and "punishing" him with a fat cock up his rear. He was so close to the edge that he didn't even notice when they showed up.

"Milo! Did I tell you to come in here and paw off? No! I didn't! I told you to come in here and get ready for your spanking. You just earned yourself another fifteen swats!" Anton growled. He grabbed Milo by the scruff and started to paddle his ass. The pup was already too pent up to stop and started to cum right as the first swat lands on his chubby ass. "Twenty-five more!"

Dozer almost felt bad for the naughty pup. He wasn't bold enough to keep jerking and pop his cork with Daddy spanking him. From the sounds of it, though, Milo did not hate it either. His puppy cock bounced needily with each hard stroke of Daddy's paw. He barely even yelped, and certainly no tears. Both Daddy and boy knew no one was actually mad or in trouble. This was just all part of their sexy play.

In the end, Milo got 35 swats as his cock jumped and squirted, and a puddle of cum formed between his feet. Anton then yanked his cock free from his briefs and hosed down the pup's dirty fur with his piss. "You seem to have forgotten whose pup you are, Milo. Daddy is going to help you remember. I know pups are good with your sniffers. Every time you smell Daddy on you, it will remind you who is the master around here." The bear rumbled as he shoved his fat tip between Milo's cheeks and sprayed his tender hole.

The rottie watched, feeling his cock get harder and harder. When it was his turn to mark the pup, he could barely get a squirt out. Eventually, he got it to flow, and his scent mingled with the polar bears on Milo's fur.

With a gentle pat on the rump, Daddy got Dozer into the tub with Milo and started a bath. This time, the big polar bear stripped down to his fur and somehow managed to squeeze into the oversized tub with the boys. "Figure I need one too. Might as well join you, boys." He said as he helped a squirmy Milo into his lap. It was the only way they all fit.

Bath time was a favorite of Dozer's. He had a few toy boats he kept in the bathroom for him and baby fur shampoo. Anton always knew how to make him feel little and extra special during their baths together. He was a little jealous that Milo got to sit in Daddy's lap and get all the attention, but playing with the pup, pushing around their toy boats, and snuggling was lots of fun.

Once Milo was clean, he swapped places with Dozer and got a scrubbing too. Daddy showered him with kisses which made the pup giggle and blush, especially when he could feel that big bear meat nestling between his cheeks.

Daddy rarely humped him in the bath. They had a different game they played. Dozer would get pawed off into his soggy diaper before his bath then after, he would "wash" the polar bear until he left a big gooey streak of cum in the tub. Today he had gotten stripped out of his diaper before he could squirt, so Dozer was not sure if he would get to make a sticky like Milo.

"Up now, puppy." The bear rumbled and had Dozer stand to get his pee pee washed. "Poor thing. Look how hard you are. Milo was a naughty pup. He isn't allowed to squirt for the rest of the day unless he can cum with just a cock up his rear. Now I want you to be good for me, Dozer. I want you nice and pent up later. Daddy has something special planned. I think you are going to like it." The bear explained as he slowly peeled back Dozer's foreskin and washed his bits with a gentle baby soap.

Dozer let out a long pitiful whimper but nodded in agreement. He was a big pup, after all. He had to show Daddy he could control himself. "Yes, Daddy."

"Good boy, now how about you help a big old bear wash up, no making me squirt though... I want to be just as pent up as you are, pup." He said with a grin as the boys wiggled around so they could take turns washing the bear's fur.

Dozer showed Milo how Daddy likes to be washed, and Anton just chuckled softly at how authoritative the pup sounded. He really knew what Daddy wanted. They kept the bear on edge, sucking and gently stroking him. Each time he got close, Dozer made sure Milo backed off while Anton cooled down a bit. They managed to keep him teased for nearly half an hour before he made them stop. If they had gone any longer, he would have cum for sure.

The big bear drained the tub and toweled off the boys while his huge erection was still wagging lewdly. They then got taken to the nursery while Milo was put back into an extra thick diaper so he couldn't paw and Dozer got his fresh pair of pull-ups. The rest of the day was spent playing more video games in the living room. Anton never bothered getting dressed. He lounged in only his robe, letting his package out to breathe while the boys played. Due to a good amount of whining and protesting, they got their PBJ lunch out in their pillow fort in front of the TV. Anton is more than happy to give up a few concessions.

"Okay, that is enough video games. How about story time while you do some coloring?" Anton rumbled as he came in and switched off the video games. It had been several hours already, and he was eager for more snuggle time with the pups. The boys had lost interest in the games anyway and were more focused on snuggling under the blankets.

Dozer got up and raced to get the coloring books, and the story Daddy had been reading the day before. It was a long one, so they hadn't finished it.

Once everyone was settled back in, Daddy began storytime. Milo was not sure he had ever felt more relaxed as he lounged on the floor with his coloring book while the bear's baritone voice read him a children's book. At first, it made him feel funny thinking about it but having Dozer beside him somehow made everything all right. It wasn't silly or stupid. They were just doing something that they all enjoyed. Anton clearly loved caring for them, and Dozer was enthusiastic about finding his puppy headspace.

After reading a few chapters, Anton paused to get them new drinks and a snack. Milo was almost surprised at how easily he was falling into his role. When Daddy rolled him into his back for a diaper check while he enjoyed his cookie, the pup didn't protest. It seemed almost natural now. Daddy took care of him now, which meant diaper checks and changes. Unlike some of his diaper changes with Anton, the heeler pup didn't get any more attention on his weenie than necessary. Still, Anton had told him he wasn't allowed to squirt again today, and strangely, he found that he didn't mind. There was something deeply enjoyable about just being touched and cared for like that, even if it wasn't sexual. Milo was beginning to understand why Dozer liked all this baby stuff.

When it was Dozer's turn, Daddy found the pup had some wetness in his training pants. Like before, he was sent to the training potty to finish. Milo crawled over and nosed between the bigger pup's legs as he piddled.

"Oh, is Milo curious?" Anton asked with a chuckle. "Go on, pup. I am sure he won't mind."

Slipping his paw between Dozer's legs, he tugged out the piddling weenie. Luckily Dozer could stop before he sprayed pee everywhere. Not entirely sure what the younger pup was up to, he looked to Daddy for guidance.

"I think he wants to watch... The little guy probably doesn't know how to use a potty like a big boy. Just aim it up so it runs into the potty. Dozer, just a dribble. I don't want you hosing everything down." Anton was surprised at how naughty his new pup was, not that he wasn't thrilled by it.

Dozer blushed as the other pup gently stroked his cock while he started to dribble out all over Milo's paw and his own belly. He didn't have too much left when Milo came over, but with his slow stream, he drew out Milo's fun as long as possible. His cock was getting hard from the attention, which made it easier to keep it to a dribble. The boys giggled when Milo pinched shut Dozer's foreskin, which caused it to balloon out. When he released it and stroked back Dozer's hood, it all spilled out into the potty.

"I want you to lick that clean when he is done, puppy," Anton said, getting hard himself from watching the boys. His fat member leaving standing to attention.

Milo was eager to do as he was told and slurped down the rottie's member even before he was done. Dozer moaned and whimpered as he was teased and sucked. He knew Daddy wasn't going to let him squirt just yet.

"Okay, that is enough." The bear said as if on cue before getting up and holding out a fresh pair of undies for Dozer to step into. With both of them so hard, Milo couldn't help but stare. Once Dozer was back in clean pull-ups, the polar bear had them snuggle back in with him on the sofa. "I think it is time for a new story."

The bear said as he slid open a drawer on the end table and grabbed a book. He let the boys read the title. "Diapered with Daddy." On the cover, a big sexy Daddy had a diapered ABDL boy over his knee. Milo blushed at the erotica cover and pressed in against his Daddy bear. He reached for the bear's cock and stroked that drooling stiffness. "That one looks fun, Daddy!"

Dozer wiggled in on Anton's other side and got comfortable as Daddy began to get ready again. At first, getting to read a naughty story was strange, but the bear got so into it that the boys couldn't help but get worked up too.

"Okay, boys, this is the fun part. Both of you hop down. I want you to play out the story. Milo, you are the baby pup. Dozer, you are the Daddy...." He said, pausing before starting a new chapter. It was the first real sex scene in the book and a favorite of Anton's. The ABDL boy in the story had just been changed, and his Daddy poked a hole in the seat of his diaper. After some more teasing, the big tiger Daddy slid in and claimed his boy. At first, Milo and Dozer were too shy to act it out. After some encouragement, Dozer hoisted Milo's legs and gently ripped a hole in his seat before slicking up his pucker.

The little puppy moaned as Dozer eased himself into his hole, giving him that amazing feeling of fullness. Milo clung to Dozer as the big rottie made love to him. The chapter in the story is a sweet one. Daddy's first time taking his boy. Anton read slowly as he watched, letting them take their time and enjoy themselves. He finished the chapter right as Dozer started to cream Milo's rear.

"Who are Daddy's good puppies?" Anton asks in a sing-song voice.

"We are!" They both say, giggling once they can catch their breath.

"Yes, you are!" Anton said, giving them both a pet. "Okay, back up here. We aren't finished yet." Anton said as he patted the sofa and began the next chapter.

After a little bit of teasing around the heeler's pucker, Daddy hefted Milo onto his lap and started to rub the boy's diaper front. Milo squeaked and blushed as Daddy Anton started to work the hole in his diaper seat a bit wider to accommodate his girth. Without missing a beat in the story, he began to push up between the puppy's rump cheeks until his puckered tip kissed Milo's hole.

The pup moaned as that thick member pushed into his tight pucker. After getting humped by Dozer, his hole was nice and creamy, so that thick bear cock slid in easily. Dozer gently rubs and gropes Milo's front as the pup gets fucked. The rottie has his pull-ups around his knees as he slowly strokes his cummy member with his other paw.

Daddy pauses and turns to Dozer. "You are next, pup. Better get that little rump ready." The bear says before resuming the story and then slowly starting to fuck Milo's hole as he reads. The heeler pup moaned as his hole was gently used. He loved feeling every inch of the bear's cock sliding up into him.

Dozer let out a whimper as he tugged his pull-ups off and then hurried into the nursery. He returned with a dildo and a bottle of lube to slick himself up for Daddy. He listened to the story and blissfully worked his hole with the toy. Beside him, Milo moaned and squealed as Daddy brought him closer to the edge of climax using only his fat cock.

Then right before the pup came, Anton lifted him off his cock and grabbed Dozer, sinking him down onto his hard member. Dozer moaned and tried to stroke himself, but Anton stopped him and ordered Milo to do it. "You need to think more about taking care of your Alpha puppy...."

Milo happily got to work, wondering if he could get Dozer to come again. Anton lets Dozer get to the edge like Milo, then switches pups again. "Got to make you boys take turns in Daddy's lap during story time. Otherwise, one of your slutty little bottoms will get jealous."

The bear took his time with his boy. Keeping them on edge while he managed to read nearly the whole damned book to them. Milo was the lucky pup in his lap when the fat polar bear finally came. He howled, and bucks as Daddy bear pumps him full of hot cream.

Daddy didn't let him touch himself the whole time, but when Anton checked the front of his diaper afterward, he was covered in seed. "Sorry, Daddy," Milo whined. He wasn't even sure when he managed to come.

"No, you did good, puppy. You came with Daddy in our rear just like you were supposed to." Anton said, giving him a huge hug. "Now, Dozer is going to take you back and get you cleaned up before Dinner; after that, it is early bedtime for both of you."

The pup started to toddle off towards the nursery, and Anton stopped Dozer. "You were a good boy, too. If you need to squirt again, Milo can help." Dozer just nodded and tugged on his stiffy, grinning. Anton had not let him cum again since he mounted Milo. It hadn't been that long ago, but he had been teased all day.

Dozer dashed off to the nursery, stiff cock bouncing, only to find Milo already up on the changing table with his cummy butt exposed and ready. Dozer did not have to be asked twice. He moved up to Milo's rear and hilted himself in his little brother.

Leaning down over the pup, he licks Milo's nose. "Did you have fun, my little slut puppy? Are you glad I got you to sign up for the auction?" He said, giving Milo a few teasing pumps.

Milo gave his Alpha pup, best friend, and now big brother a bashful look. "C-can we come back next weekend?"