Dave's Kennel Buds
#2 of Three Buds
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
(Please read Dan's Barn Buds to find out what happened to Dan, Dave, and Nick last time.)
Dave blinked, kneeling in a concrete kennel surrounded by dogs. Stumbling back on his bronze butt, he suddenly realized he was naked, wearing nothing but an old, worn blue dog collar. The dogs started running around him, bumping into him nonstop. "What the fuck is going on?" Without warning, his skin started to itch and he fell to his knees, his uncut cock aching as he furiously started to stroke himself off. He huffed hard, looking between his legs to see his package loosely hanging. For some reason it appeared really enticing.
His fingers twitched and his stomach ached as he lifted his leg with the aid of one hand. It took a few tries and a few loud grunts until he was loudly slurping his tongue along his own fat, eight inch shaft. "The taste..." He moaned hard, working his thin lips all the way down to his balls, teasing his own foreskin, finding a new fascination with the taste of his salty prick. But as he pulled off to catch his breath, he suddenly realized what he was doing before going back down on himself again without a second thought. He felt himself getting really close. "What is this?" he asked, working his tongue around a piece of flesh swelling at the base of his cock.
The only door in the room opened up, the dogs running over to two pale figures wearing what looked like leather pitbull masks, collars, and leather thongs which were snug against their packages. In their gloved, paw shaped hands were training wands for dogs. From their eyes and their builds, he let his swelling cock fall from his mouth as he muttered, "Nick? Dan?" Dave gawked as they looked down at him through their leather masks, complete with the pit-bull like jowls. They watched as his face contorted, his ears shifting with loud popping sounds in his head. "What's going on?" he whined, his hands throbbing, his palms turning a dark shade as chocolate brown fur covered the backs.
He suddenly felt complacent as Dan put the training wand to his chin, guiding him down to the floor until his nose was aligned with his feet. "Good dog..." he said through the leather mask. "...now sit up and beg." Dave squatted uncomfortably on his legs, letting his now extra long tongue hang from his mouth as he uncontrollably nuzzled his nose against the two leather bound packages, forcing a moan from the two as he nudged their sacs. They reached out to stroke the chin strap mustache along his jaw. As the brown fur ran up his arms, it faded into thin black patches that match his hair.
Dog-Dave focused Dan as his skinny white friend laid on his back, pulling his rock hard prick from the straining leather underwear. Nodding to Nick, Nick put his training wand to Dave's shoulder before ordering sternly, "Sit!" A small side of Dave told him to look at the mushroom headed shaft beneath him and said not to do as he was told. But he kneeled over Dan's legs, losing all control over himself. His masked friend then tapped the wand hard against his tight ass cheeks which were already sprouting brown fur. Dave yipped as Dan was forced to do it again, the dog shuffling forward before straddling the cock. Nick grinned as he put the training wand to Dave's shoulder again, "Sit..."
Dan panted through the mask, reaching up and pulling down on Dave's shoulder, "Sit boy!" Dave panted, easing his semi-hairy asshole down onto Dan's hard, curved cock, bellowing and moaning until his ass was touching his friend's trimmed sac. He didn't get time to adjust as Nick lustfully climbed on his back, humping Dave's back like a horny dog until his cock head was grinding against the base of Dan's prick. "OH FUCK!" he cried out, struggling against the two as they pounded away at his butt. His knotted cock drooled between his legs as they mashed at his prostate, forcing his vein covered meat to drool out over Dan's flat stomach.
Dave yipped louder as he felt teeth nibbling at his shoulder, thick slobber drenching the black fur on his shoulder. The masks around Dan and Nick's masks started to strain against their faces, their skulls cracking, their noses shifting into the jowl like muzzles. He looked up at the horny, snarling Nick before the dog's thick tongue was forced down his throat, his face cracking, lips pulling away from his skull. The pain was overwhelming, but faded away as he started to enjoy the pounding they gave him, reaching up to tweak his dark, pierced nipples.
As white fur spread over Dan's body and a tan color over Nick, Dave howled in burning pain as they each popped a forming knot into his already packed asshole. He desperately reached out to one of the nearby cages, holding on as their cocks made wet slurping noises, their knots popping in and out of his ass, stretching his pink dog pucker even further. "Who's the stupid bitch now, Dave?" He looked up to see his girl friend looking down at him, wearing a white dress with her dirty blond hair touching her shoulders. Behind her were crowds of people, all waiting to take a good dog home...