GB Meets Weed
#1 of Weed's Life
GB meets a pup named Weed. Weed must play a game with GB to take GB's kill back to his mother.
Small paws crashed against the ground as a little blue furred puppy dog ran and sniffed at the air. His time was running out and a precious life hung in the balance of today. His mother, the beautiful female canine that had brought him into this life, was slowly dying and Weed had to find something to help her. His tiny wet nose took in gulps of air in search of anything that would ease her suffering but today the land seemed almost barren without any other animals around.
Around Weed life was abundant with wild plants, flowing streams and a few multicolored insects buzzing here and there but none of that would help Sakura. What the female canine needed was something in her stomach that would ease her sufferings. Something like fresh meat that she could nibble on and take her mind away from the fact that her life would soon be coming to an end. Weed frantically raced through the plains with the afternoon sun beating him down but the need to comfort Sakura and love he had for his mother wouldn't let him fail.
Dashing this way and that his body pushing itself to its limits Weed looked around to find a place suitable to catch a mouse or maybe a rabbit or even a...bird...
There in the azure sky above him was a flock of white birds heading for a nearby forest. The winged creature flew in a triangular formation as they chirped and squawked while moving through the clouds. Weed licked his pink tongue over his muzzle as he spotted the tasty looking feathery morsels trailing a path up above. Hearing his own stomach grumble in want Weed shook his head and ran onto the path under the creatures all the while thinking about his helpless mother.
Meanwhile another canine was also thinking about dinner but he wasn't doing it out of need for himself. This dog had been ordered to bring back food for the pack with a simple warning of pain as a consequence for his failure. The white dog whose fur seemed to be tinted green and who had freckles of black spots on his back, watched as an army of birds flapped above his head and smirked to himself. Seems that this hunt would go better than he had hoped and maybe it would get that overbearing leader of his off of his back for a few days. Carefully hiding himself amongst the trees the spotted canine analyzed his prey and made himself ready.
As the birds came closer to the ground they began to land one by one atop the trees and branches while others had chosen to take a lower altitude onto the green earth. GB, the white dog with black spots, made not a sound as he looked at the tender little birds and stalked closer to them while trying his damndest not to crunch even a single blade of grass. The tiniest of sounds could cause the entire flock to take to the air and the white/green dog dared not return to his pack lest he receive punishment of the worst kind by his own.
Patience was the key to a successful hunt and GB could wait...and wait...and wait for just...the right...moment...
The adult canine crouched down low until he was almost atop of the nearest bird by about a few inches. The grass of around him was able to hide his white form because of the green pigments of his smooth and longhaired fur. The clueless fowl had no idea that the jaws of death were soon to be upon it until it was too late. The others were pecking at the ground looking for worms and such, mindless of the danger until a sharp bark and huge form broke from its hiding place. Immediately the others were in flight but one lonely avian didn't make it. Fangs like a trap snapped at the white-feathered body and feathers took to the air while screams and shrieks could be heard in the distance.
The thing fought, GB had to give it that, but once he had locked his teeth and mouth around its body it was over. Crushing the little creature's neck, spine, and piercing its hide made the bird lurch once before going deathly silent. GB felt some satisfaction at the fact that he had made such an easy kills as hundreds of white feathers floated down from the sky above him. Looking up the green tinted and black spotted dog watched as the other birds flew away in fear at the looming death below them. Huffing triumphantly the black spotted canine dropped his kill onto the space next to him and started to lick his muzzle of the wet blood that had been released from his kill. A noise made him stop in mid lick and he looked around to see what was coming.
GB felt apprehension in his heart as he heard the tell tale signs of paws running against the ground and the pantings of another dog. His tail tucked itself from beneath his body and the frightened canine ran behind a tree leaving the dead poultry behind. If it were one of his pack brothers GB would come out but if it was a bear or even a wolf he would just give up the kill. He may have been a good hunter but he was nothing when it came to fighting another. He remembered the beatings his 'pack' had given him when he one day thought it a good idea to challenge them.
It took his fur nearly three months to grow back into its full length and from that day on the white furred dog never fought another of his kind again. The feeling of having multiple fangs ripping his fur out still haunted him to this day. Watching from his perch GB surveyed who was coming his way...
Weed had seen where the birds had landed and made a mad dash over to them in hopes that he could possibly get at least one of them before they flew off. Though the young pup hadn't hunted aerial creatures yet he was still pretty good at hunting all the same. Besides, what was the difference between a rabbit and a bird except that the bird could fly away? Surely he would be able to catch one at the most...right? Weed shook his head of his doubts and redoubled his efforts to catch up to the fowls.
Just as he had come within thirty meters of where the other birds had landed they all just rose into the sky suddenly. The flock seemed frightened of something but Weed was more worried about the fact that his mother's only hope may be vanishing right before his eyes. Tears welled within the little pup's orbs but he shook them away as a flame burned in his heart. He wouldn't let Sakura suffer and if he had to chase the birds down all day he would do what it took for his mother.
As Weed traveled to the place that smelled heavily of the birds he was disappointed to see that the only sign that they had ever been here were hundreds of pawfuls of white feathers all around him. Knowing that he had little time left before they were fully out of sight Weed started to head after the flock before he stepped on something warm and wet. Looking down at his right foot paw the blue pup couldn't believe his luck.
There under his paw was a dead bird that looked like it had just been killed. The little thing was covered in crimson and had small bits of white torn from its body. Weed turned his head left and right with his ears flicking for the sounds that would indicate that someone or something was coming for this kill. When he heard nothing after a moment Weed yipped and picked up the fowl and began trotting back home...that was until he heard someone speaking...
Looking back with the dead poultry in his mouth like he had just done something wrong Weed dropped the body and watched as a white dog with ten dozen black spots on his back came out behind a tree with his tail wagging. The other dog had two black ears that painted the top portion of his face onyx with a green and white part split between his face that lead to his nose where the rest of him was greenish-white. There were small drops of blood dripping from the adult's face and Weed guessed that this was his kill he was about to steal. Dark eyes regarded the smaller canine playfully and Weed felt some of his fear dissipate never knowing how much trouble he was about to be in.
GB never was so thankful in his entire life when he saw that the other creature coming up to him was nothing more than a pup. Although he was about one year old compared to the other canine he was no threat and the spotted canine could easily scare him away and return with his kill. Watching as the little dog had the audacity to take what was his GB felt a growl bubble up in his chest and as he was about to step out of from his hiding place the older dog watched as the blue pup turned around a revealed a cute little button of pink. Instantly his growl settled down and his sheath felt like it was filling out.
It had been along time since the green tinted dog had gotten off since his pack leader claimed almost all of the bitches. Those who were left had to be shared amongst the others and GB recalled just how long ago since the heat season had passed. The females usually didn't let any of the other males mount them unless it was the pack leader and unless it was that time of the year and so many males had to just deal with their problem or just turn on each other. Thankfully, GB had never had to worry about that since he found reasons to stay gone from the pack during the rutting days but that didn't mean he hadn't taken his own share of tail. A few of the other pack members could easily lift their tail if they thought that it would get a chance to seat themselves in the spotted dog's tailhole but GB had always managed to get himself out of lifting his tail for others. When it was that time of the year he also got a few chances to mate with a randy bitch that just couldn't be satisfied with just three males so he was no novice when it came to mating.
Now as another tender piece of tail was walking away from his, with his kill, the white furred dog decided not to let the opportunity pass him by.
"Where do you think you're going with that?" the adult canine asked while moving from behind his tree
Watching as the little one stopped and turned around with the bird in his mouth and his blue eyes as wide as the full moon, the smaller canine dropped the dead fowl and backed away just a bit. The little thing could only have been about two thirds of GB's height with a ocean blue furred upper body (i.e. back, face, head and upper portion of his tail) while his lower body (i.e. stomach, chest, face, legs and lower tail) were a grayish blue. He was a cute little thing considering that he was poaching on GB's kill but amends would be made soon enough.
GB looked at the other canine with his tail swaying back and forth with the wind and he smiled down at the pup all the while walking closer and closer to him. Once he was within a foot's distance the green tinted canine looked into the cerulean eyes of the male pup and grinned.
"Now as I said before, where are you going with my dinner?" the older canine asked while feeling his sheath swell with the thoughts of such a fine prize standing before him
The small blue puppy began to stammer just a bit as he was within biting distance of the older canine but he willed his dread to disappear. Calming his nerves, Weed looked at the other male with seriousness in his eyes and began to tell him why he needed the bird.
"Please sir, can I have this bird. I need it too take back to my mom. She's real sick and so I have to get her something to make her feel better. Please." Weed knew that he was begging as small whimpers left his throat and pulsed out in to the surrounding area. He hoped that the older and probably stronger dog would just let him go about his way as time was growing short for Sakura
The other canine looked down at the pup and regarded him carefully. If it were true then he would give up the kill for the little guy and take the wrath of his alpha but if he was risking his tail he was going to make it worth the trouble. Smiling at the pup GB walked up to the smaller dog and nuzzled his face while thinking about how he would plan his strategy. The little guy had probably never mated before as he was so young and further more had never been told what mating was. If he asked outright the kid might not understand and try to resist but if he did it that way...
"Alright then. Here's what I'll do, if you play with me then I'll let you have the bird. Sounds fair enough?" GB tried to sound as harmless as he could as to not let the pup know what his true aim was
"You want to play? Sure! Then I can have the bird right?" Weed asked not believing his luck today
When the older male nodded his head the blue pup barked and wagged his curly tail furiously back and forth while bending with his front paws to the ground as his back arched upwards. The white/green dog laughed at the naivety of the little one and then began to push him over with his muzzle. The blue canine yipped and yapped as he was pushed over before getting up and growling playfully at his playmate. Both wrestled around for a while and Weed got a little of the bird's blood coated onto his back but never noticed as he was having the time of his life. GB on the other paw was waiting until he tired the pup out before he could introduce him to another 'game'. He rolled with the smaller canine and made sure that every time he did he would be on top with the little guy struggling below him before he mocked fell to the ground with the pup trying to bite at him with his little fangs and barking his head off.
As an hour or so had passed Weed began to get a little tired though he refused to give in and continued to flop over and off of his older friend. Seeing that his opportunity had arrived GB backed away from the little one and shook of the grass and dirt from his already greenish fur coat. Weed followed suit and shook himself while steadying his paws to the ground and not losing his balance from his head spinning.
"That was a lot of fun but I have another game we can play before you head back to your mother." the older dog felt his cock poke out from his sheath as it had returned inside of him while he was pouncing off and on of the blue canine
"What game is that?" Weed asked so unknowingly of what was in store for him
"Well all you have to do is turn around and I'll show you." GB waited to see if the little guy would do as he had asked and was overjoyed when he did.
That cute pink hole was so sexy as it winked at him over and over he could barely hold himself back from just hopping onto the boy's back and hilting himself inside of that tight looking body. His long doggy cock fully exited from his sheath and waved itself into the air while shining in the light of the afternoon. A thick film of slime covered the dog penis and the air around GB was slowly being saturated with arousal. Weed, unknowing of what sex was or even the signs of sex, smelt something heavy in the air and looked around to find the source when he felt the other dog slowly climb up on him. The heavy weight of his black spotted friend was almost too much for Weed to handle but he managed to stand tall against the burden at his back.
"Do you smell something?" Weed asked while wondering what the other dog was doing
"Oh yeah. I smell something but don't worry that's part of the 'game' we're about to play. Just relax and I'll show you how to play alright?" GB didn't wait for a response as he poked at the blue furred pup's legs and butt while trying to center himself for his real goal.
Feeling something stabbing him in the back Weed tried to turn his head to see what was going on. His tail was being smashed between both his back and the body of his friend that it made it hard for the pup to wag the appendage. Moving side-to-side Weed wanted to get his rear into a position where he could relieve the pressure on his tail end but he ended up making a clear target for GB. The older adult pushed himself into the little canine and began to hump his hips forward as he felt the warm recesses of the smaler dog take him in.
Weed barked shapely and cried out as he felt like a tree was being stuffed up his back end. He tried to fight the sensation and get away from whatever was making him hurt so bad but the other dog had him in a death lock. Strong arms wrapped around Weed's body and pulled him closer the more he tried to get away and GB began to growl as he felt that he wasn't getting into the other canine as best he could. He knew that even though the little guy's body wasn't that big it should have been big enough to take him fully. He was only about seven inches long at best and he had seen other dogs take smaller bitches with much larger dicks than he had.
"Wh...what are you doing?" Weed asked as he felt his backside burn and his body almost fold under the weight of the white and black spotted dog
"I'm playing with you little one. Don't you like this game?" GB asked as he thrusts deeper into the smaller pup and the tight grip his dick was enwrapped in was sucked almost to its fullest by the pup's ass
"No, could we stop this hurts?" asked Weed he could feel tears stream onto his face from his heated eyes and wet his face with the salty droplets
"You want my bird right? Then we finish playing first and then you can take it back to your mother. Don't you want the bird?" GB asked as he pulled himself back and hump forward against the blue furred back of the pup
Knowing that the other dog was speaking the truth and that the fate of his mother rested on what he brought back to her today Weed bowed his head and sniffled while taking the pounding. GB grinned as he felt some of the tension leave the pup he returned to thrusting into the boy's body and enjoying the sensation of his dick being given the best treatment it had been given since the heat season passed seven months ago. He moved his hips with staccato like pushes as the white/green dog's balls slapped at the smaller sac of the pup. Still semi-immature the pups nuts weren't at the fullest it could have been but the easily gave pleasure to the other dog as his own balls were jolted with ever thrust into the boy. The feelings were incredible as he felt his blood course through his body and raise his temperature to even higher degrees.
The fact that Weed was not having too much pleasure from these events never crossed GB's mind as he took the pup like a well-seasoned bitch. His nuts were bouncing in time with his jack hammering and his dick was spearing the little one with extreme prejudice and soon his engorged knot began to get into the rhythm of their mating. The huge ball of flesh was so red and angry that it forced itself inside of Weed's body along with the cock it was attached too. The blue pup cried out as the big meat was stuffed into his ass and then ripped out before coming back. The pain was like nothing he had ever felt before and he began to whimper loudly as he was devirginized without care or comfort.
GB's tongue hung out of his black mouth as he drove into the bitch below him over an over each thrust gaining more strength than the last. His heart was beating in his chest like a humming birds wings as he felt his knot slam into the boy before returning outside. The feeling was so great that saliva began to pour from his lips over the smaller male's head and down his cheek to mix with his tears on the ground. GB paid no mind as with one last thrust he hilted himself and his knot refused to leave its warm home.
Knowing that he had just claimed the one under him the green and white dog started to hump himself with shallower thrust that before. He couldn't move too far as he would severely damage the boy and where was the fun in fucking a bleeding ass. No it was so much better to hear the whines and yips of the other canine and feel his large chunk of flesh grow just a bit bigger inside of that tight little body.
With several more thrust GB felt his seed coming out of his dick in a rush and soon he stilled completely before giving the boy one huge hump and thrust. Weed cried out louder now as he felt something warm inside of his butt and cried because he thought the other dog was pissing in him. It was already so humiliating that Weed never knew that the adult canine was feeding him his white honey directly into his stomach. All he knew was that he had to preserver for his mother's sake.
GB felt ever last drop of his seed low from his balls in his sac directly into the fountain that was the little guy's belly. He rolled his head from side to side at the sensations before instinct took over and he raised his right leg up and turned around to be ass to ass with the pup. The older male feels the smaller one try to get free and smirks to himself while hearing the yelps of the little canine. The smell of tears and mating wafted around the clearing that they both were in and the greenish white dog sighed as he emptied his full testicles into the bitch he had just bred. It was such a relief, as he wouldn't get another chance like this until next heat season.
"Wh...why can't...I move...?" Weed asked out loud as he tried harder and harder to get away from the other male each time hurting himself as the knot held fast and wouldn't come out
"That's because we're tied together little guy. Don't worry I'm just finishing up our game and then you'll be free to go home." GB answered while feeling just a tiny bit guilty about using the pup
"How long will we stay like this?" inquired Weed as he longed to just run back to the safety of his mother's fur
"If you stop moving then in a few moments but if you keep that up we will be here for hours. But it feels so good that it's your choice." GB yipped as the pup made one last jerk to try to get himself loose and then quickly fell still. It was annoying to lose such a good feeling but he did have another thirty minutes before they came free so he decided to enjoy the moment while it lasted
As predicted, thirty-five minutes later GB's knot popped out of Weed's abused tailhole and a river of clear white liquid poured from his anus. The blue pup wanted to pull his tail down over his ass but before he could even move he was knocked onto his back and then faced with something red and raining water on his muzzle. No not water, as Weed licked the stuff he found that it was stranger tasting than water. Looking past the thing in front of him Weed could see that it was attached to the body of the adult who had just made him hurt along with a pair of hanging spheres cased in skin.
"Hey little guy, why don't you just lick me up like a good pup? If you do I promise to make you feel better." GB asked knowing he was putting himself in danger of the pup's teeth but he wanted to make up for what he had done...after his dick was cleaned
The smaller canine whimpered, closed his eyes, and brought his tongue out to lap at the older male's thing. The taste was bitter and yet not as repulsive as he first thought it would be. Weed began to move his tongue faster and faster on the spotted dog's member as the last of his seed fell from the tip where it was licked up by a ravenous organ. GB groaned and humped at the pup's face as his doggy dick retreated into his sheath and the other's dog kept licking at him.
"That's enough little one. You helped out so much and played so well, now let me make you feel better." The white/green canine moved from atop of weed and then fell down on to his stomach while facing the other dog's tailhole and watching his seed leak out. Sniffing around and patting himself of the head for marking the pup as his own GB began to lap at the stretched hole and dug his tongue inside. The taste of his seed and the small dollops of blood from the younger male made the older canine hump the ground but he remained calm as he didn't want to take the boy again so soon.
Weed was feeling good as the older male's wet muscle stroked along his inner sanctum and eased his hurt. The pain receded as more and more time passed until Weed felt funny around his lower stomach area. He felt a need to push his hips into the muzzle of the other dog and his tail wag but he couldn't understand why. GB looked at the pup as he smelled the scent of arousal coming from the boy and looked at see his developing cock strain out of his sheath. Knowing that he had taken without giving the black spotted male got up and looked at the blue eyes of the pup before looking down to see the reddish pink organ weep at him.
Without thought or consent GB licked at the member and noted the funny sounds coming from the blue furred pup. Unable to handle the sensations of having his penis lapped over for the first time since he was born Weed yipped and barked while humping backwards on the ground. His back arched at an odd angle as he tried to get closer and closer to that wonderful tongue. He panted out shallowly and his paws curled up to his chest as he felt a scalding heat envelop him from inside out.
Smirking at the way the boy was enjoying himself GB took the little one into his maw and began to really bathe the younger male's cock in his spit. The taste was something to be acquired but it was the care he wanted to show the pup that outweighed his distaste. The little guy strained himself as he humped into his muzzle and his egg-sized balls tapped his nose again and again. The rich scent of the sac was a lot better then the taste of the cock so the green tinted dog closed his eyes and took in lungfuls of the intoxicating smell all the while making Weed thrust deeper into his throat.
Being so young Weed had no idea how to hold himself back and soon enough he came in a rush into the older canine's mouth. The taste was sharp to say the least but GB swallowed ever drop before letting the pulsing doggy dick out of his warm jaws and licking the last of the seed away. Weed cried out as his sensitive organ was bathed in saliva again but when the spotted dog moved away he opened his still closed eyes and looked up at him.
"And that's the way you play that game. Wasn't that fun little guy?" GB asked while not know why he bothered to care
"It hurt a lot at first but it wasn't so bad at the end. Yeah! I had fun!" Weed got up from the ground and shook himself while looking at the other dog
GB came over and licked the blue pup's face and then looked back to the untouched bird.
"Well then as I said that is yours. Better hurry home to your mom then little guy?" GB watched as the smaller dog started to remember why he had come this way and rush over to grab the dead bird
Once he had it securely Weed ran past GB and almost out of sight before slowing down and turning around. Seeing that the older male was smiling at him and wagging his long tail Weed wagged his own curly tail while barking around then fowl in his mouth. GB barked back and then trotted in the opposite direction that Weed was going without looking back. Weed hurried along after hearing the bark of his friends and then raced home without pause, his tailhole clenching and unclenching at the memory of what had just happened and a happy smile on Weed's face.
GB walked slowly as he knew that he was going to hear about this when he got back but who really cared. He had just had the best mating of his life and who knows he might never see that pup again but he would keep the memory for a long time to come. Smirking to himself the white greenish dog with black spots trotted back the way he came while thinking about the little pup he would dream about for many nights to come.
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Written By shaesullivan Requested by me.
Inspired by my GB and Weed pic Drawn by a friend of mine called Nunya.