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Good Boy

Features: FTM (cuntboy), M/M, rimming, anal, strap-on, oral, master/pet.

Scott's orange, black-tipped ears twitch when he hears footsteps approaching from down the hall. His stomach flutters wildly and he can't help but lick his lips in anticipation; he can already feel the tip of his cock slipping from his sheath. He is sure to keep his head down, yellow eyes fixed on the floor with his back to the door, because he knows Duke likes to surprise him. He's just so damn excited that he can't help but anticipate the dog's arrival. His heart palpitates in his chest when the bed room door opens, squeaking softly on its hinges. Scott half turns his head.

"Hello." The black and white collie murmurs as he slides up behind the fox, pressing his toned chest against Scott's back.

"H-hey." He replies, flinching as he catches himself stutter. Duke chuckles warmly at his nervousness.

"How is my good boy doing today?" he asks, arms coming around to encircle the fox's trim waist, one white hand sliding under Scott's shirt. The palm presses flat against his belly, claws teasing the flesh beneath his fur. The fox swallows hard, more of his length slipping from its fuzzy sheath and pressing uncomfortable against his boxers.

"Good, Master. How are you?" he's pleased he can keep from stammering again, unlike the first time Duke had come over.

"I'm good, now." Duke replies, "Now turn around."

Scott eagerly obeys, delighted when the dog cups his right cheek and leans in for a kiss. He can't help but moan as skilled lips move against his, leaving the fox to follow their lead. Sharp teeth nibble and tug at Scott's lower lip, coaxing a low whine from his throat when Duke starts to suck on it before pausing to lap at it sensually. Taking the hint, he opens his mouth, letting their tongues swirl and stroke against one another. The dog's free hand moves down to squeeze Scott's perfectly round ass, making his tail frizz and lift in response. The fox's erection now pressed firmly between them, pushing insistently against Duke's thigh, begging to be touched. Chuckling again, the collie broke their kiss, his pale blue eyes meeting Scott's. Abandoning his ass for a while, the collie's hand came around to cup Scott's bulge, causing his eyes to flutter shut. A soft moan issued from his narrow muzzle, his ears laying back atop his head.

"I see someone's excited." Duke notes with a pleased smile.

"Only for you, Master." The fox breathes, forcing his eyes to open and meet the dog's. It always pays off to stroke Duke's ego; the smile becomes a grin.

"Undress me until I tell you to stop." The collie orders, hand falling away from the fox's straining cock.

"Yes, master." Scott says, his hands reaching up loosen Duke's tie and undo the buttons of his shirt; he must've come straight from the office. Duke watched all the while, allowing the fox to push his shirt off from his shoulders and let it fall to the floor, revealing a white chest and belly with black spots of varying shapes and sizes. Smiling a little, the fox's eyes roamed over his master's toned torso, his fingers moving to stroke the scars beneath Duke's pectorals and brush over the barbell rings through his black nipples. Glancing up cautiously, Scott's soft pink tongue flicks out, licking at one carefully. Duke's eyes soften in response, but he shook his head nonetheless.

"I said undress me, Scott, not touch me. Not yet." He said, a reproving note in his voice. Scott flattened his ears again.

"Yes master, my apologies." He knelt down, reaching up to unbuckle the dog's pants, followed by undoing the button and zipper. Looking up at Duke, being sure to look as submissive as possible, he pulls the slacks down. The last remaining article of clothing he wore was his blue plaid boxer shorts.

"Leave those on." The dog says, stepping out of his pants, "Now undress for me."

Scott follows the order silently, first pulling off his grey t-shirt, followed by his jeans and boxers. He lets out a tiny sigh of relief as his erection is freed from the tight confines of his clothing. Meanwhile, Duke watches, appreciating the view of the handsome, lithe fox. His fur was lustrous and soft, brilliant orange with white and black markings in all the appropriate places. He was an attractive young man of twenty-one, and a very obedient pet. Once he was completely naked, he stood still before Duke, fighting the urge to cross his arms modestly over his chest.

"Put on a little show for me." Duke instructs, moving back to sit on the edge of Scott's bed. The fox tilts his head in confusion. "Touch yourself." He clarifies.

Scott blinks once, then nods, moving his hands up to touch his chest. He fights off the shyness as vest he can, willing his mind to shut down for the time being as he begins to tease his nipples by pinching them, then flicking. He watches his master all the while, moving to rub and then tug them, until his little pink nipples were painfully stiff. Duke seems to appreciate that, leaning back and supporting himself with one hand while the other slips into his boxers and cups his pussy, rubbing firmly until his fingers are wet. Encouraged, Scott moved to slide his hands down over his flanks down to his hips, stopping when he reaches his cock. Duke's mouth opens, and his tongue rolls out as he begins to pant softly, eyes trained on the fox's hard, bright red length, about five and a half inches long in length. Smiling a bit, Scott cups his soft cream colored balls with one hand, rubbing and massaging gently while he licks the tip of one finger. Very carefully, he rubs the head of his shaft, stroking the opening as a small amount of pre beads to the surface. Across the room, Duke's hand moves a little faster in his boxers.

"Get on the floor and spread your ass for me; I wanna see it." Duke says, practically growling. Scott shivers, his tail frizzing a bit before he manages a nod. Doing as he was told, he kneels down, presses his chest to the floor and then reaches back, grabbing each cheek and spreading them. The feeling makes him moan, and his excitement is furthered when he hears the opening and shutting of a dresser drawer, which means his master will soon be filling his tight little tailhole with a strap-on dildo. He forces himself to wait patiently with his ass spread, glancing back to see Duke approaching him with the heavy cock strapped around his pelvis and swaying about, a bottle of lube in one hand. He pauses to look down, admiring the sight of the fox's tight, puckered pink orifice displayed for him, practically beginning to be fucked.

Scott is surprised when the dog kneels behind him, grabbing the base of his tail and lifting it as he leans forward and exhales hot, wet breath onto his anus. He whimpers loudly at the welcome but unexpected sensation, then lets out an even louder moan when the dog's tongue laps at his balls from behind. Duke smiles all the while, licking up slowly from the fox's testicles to his hole, pausing to lick it firm and slow. Scott moans, spreading his legs wider and pulling his cheeks apart as far as he can, welcoming the sensation of the warm, soft tongue on his asshole. Pulling back briefly, Duke squirts some of the lube in his palm and reaches between the fox's legs to grab his cock, wrapping his fingers around it and pumping slowly before he returns to teasing his pet's ass. The room is filled with little moans and whines as his cock is stroked, followed by firmer licks around the outside of his hole when finally the intruding tongue begins to press inside of him. The sounds Scott's making lower in pitch the deeper the tongue pushes in, and Duke appreciates the way that the muscles squeeze around it. His hand stroking faster, he begins thrusting his tongue in and out of the fox's asshole.

"Oooooh, master, yessss, that feels so fucking good!" Scott cried, his cock jumping in the dog's hand. Duke moaned into his ass in response, tongue-fucking him harder as a reward until Scott thought he'd shoot his load right then and there. Suddenly the dog stopped, pulling away and dropping the fox's pulsing member. Scott couldn't help but let out a little whine of disappointment.

"Mmm... your tailhole tastes so good, Scott. You like it when I fuck your tight little ass with my tongue, don't you?" he asks, and Scott nods vigorously before remembering Duke doesn't have a clear view of his head.

"Oh yes, Master, I love it so much." He says eagerly.

"But I can't let you cum before I have my way with you, now can I?" Duke asks, stepping back. The fox doesn't know how to answer and so he stays silent, listening as Duke walks back to the dresser and comes back with a cock ring. "Put this on." He orders.

Getting up, Scott obeys, only to be pushed back down again. He doesn't mind; he loves that the hornier Duke gets, the rougher he is. He glances back, watching as the dog pops open the bottle of lube and starts to grease up the large, canine-shaped phallus, the fox's eyes settling on the knot. It was thick, almost three inches wide in diameter. He has to struggle to keep himself from drooling as he anticipates the feeling of it stuck inside him, stretching him as it works in and out of his ass. Glancing up again, he notices Duke watching him, wait for something. It takes a moment for him to figure out what it is, but then the fox lifts his tail high and wiggles his bottom high in the air.

"Please fuck me, master. Put it in me and fuck me hard like the dirty little boy I am." He says, sounding every bit as aroused as he feels. He is receives by a sharp slap on the ass, making him yelp in surprise rather than pain, and then the slick spaded tip of the dildo rubbing the length of his ass. He bites his lip as it swirls around his hole, penetrating just a bit but then retreating.

"Master, please fuck me, I need you now! I need your big, hard cock inside me!" Scott says, and is rewarded as the first three inches of the dildo push into his tailhole. "Oooooh, fuck yes...."

"You like it when I fuck your ass, huh? Tell me how good it feels." Duke grunts, pushing in deeper still.

"Oh yes master, I love it! I love it when you fuck me in the ass, you're so good at it. No one fucks me as good as you." Scott says, his voice quivering a little. Duke begins to thrust, starting out slowly, not to give Scott time to adjust, but to tease. The fox doesn't mind, because no matter what the pace, it feels amazing to have the thick length of the toy penetrating him deep in his asshole, so hard and wonderful. Scott moans repeatedly to voice his appreciation, the sounds filling Duke's head and growing higher in pitch the faster Duke moves his hips. Reaching down, the collie crouches slightly and grips the fox's thighs, thrusting harder until the tip of the toy his bumps into Scott's prostrate. The fox squeals in pleasure, forgetting to hold his cheeks apart and dropping his hands to grasp at the floor. His claws scratch at the hardwood beneath him as he presses backwards to meet the dog's thrusts, his hole widening out enough for the first quarter of the knot to slide in and out of him. His throbbing cock felt like it was going to explode, and if it weren't for the ring, he would've cum right then and there.

"Ugh, Master, harder! Fuck me harder, please!" He cries out, and Duke obliges, thrusting hard with violently jerks of his hips. His pelvis pounds into Scott's ass cheeks with an audible slap despite the fur between them, yet another quarter of the knot slipping into his ass, continuing to stretch him. The dog pauses again.

"Take off the ring." He pants, and it takes a few moments for the words to register in Scott's sex-muddled brain. Trying not to sit up, he fiddles with the cockring, wincing a little but managing to get it off in under a minute. Almost as soon as he was done, Duke was slamming back into his ass again.

"Ahhhhhn, Master, it feels so good! I'm gonna cum!" Scott cries, and all but screams in pleasure as the knot is pushed fully inside him. Although it vastly limits Duke's thrusting movments, he continues rocking his hips, his cock deep within the fox, the tip rubbing his p-spot vigorously.

"Ooooooh yesssssss!" Scott howls, his pulsating cock spurting a thick, creamy load onto the floor and his belly fur. Duke continued thrusting until the last dribble of cum drips from his pet's cock, the length of it throbbing as it softens slowly. It was a conscious struggle on Scott's part not the collapse on the floor, right into the puddle of cum beneath him. They stayed that way for a few moments, the two of them panting heavily as they tried to regain their breath, Scott hanging his head. His limbs tremble beneath him, and it was about a minute or two before the dog could slip the toy's knot out of fox's asshole, making him moan quietly at the loss.

"Scott." Duke said, and the fox struggled to lift his head, blinking blearily.

"Yes, Master?" He asked softly, straining to focus his eyes on the dog.

"Lick up that mess from the floor, and turn around to face me while you do it." The collie says, making Scott whimper. Nodding, he moved on shaky limbs, then lowered his muzzle to the floor. Being sure to look up at Duke while he does it, his tongue stretches out to lick up the thick, sticky white mess he'd made. He moaned quietly as he did so, lapping up his own salty seed from the wood floor; it never failed to give him a naughty little thrill eat his own cum. He kept licking until the floor was clean, and he knew by the look on Duke's face that he was very pleased with him. That was one of the many perks of a transman as a master; he didn't cum before you when he fucked your ass. Besides, Scott loved his master's pussy, especially when it was dripping wet, with his large, swollen clit ready for him to lick and suck.

"Good boy, Scott. Now come here." Duke says, his voice low and sultry. Eager to please, the fox stands up and stumbles over to his master. He trips slightly on the way over, and falls into the dog, who catches him easily. Leaning down, Duke kisses him squarely on the mouth, tasting the fox's cum as his tongue invades Scott's mouth, making his pet mewl. It takes a few moments before the dog finally pulls back, spinning them around and laying the fox out on the mattress, lowering his head to lick the semen from Scott's belly fur. Watching all the while, Scott could feel his body responding, his shaft getting hard all over again.

"Mmm..." Duke hummed, lifting his head and licking his lips.

"Master...?" Scott asks slowly, laying his ears back and looking up at Duke.

"Yes?" The collie asked, licking the side of Scott's muzzle.

"May I go down on you, please? I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel." He says, licking his lips for emphasis. The dog pulls back, smiling.

"That depends. How bad do you want it?" He asks, removing the strap on and getting on to the bed, splaying his legs apart. The fur covering his inner thighs was wet, his entire pussy soaking wet and glistening as his fat clit stood at attention between the lips. It was like a large, fleshy pink jewel, a prize nestled at the cleft of his sex. Scott's tongue lolled out as he got up onto all fours, eyes fixed between his master's sex.

"I want it so bad, Master. I want to lap up all your juices until you're clean. I want to lick and suck you till you cum in my mouth, or all over my face." He sighs, his voice low and breathy. Duke fought back the urge to groan.

"And what makes you think you deserve to taste my cum?" He asks, his voice rasping.

"I'm a good boy, Master! I'll do anything if you let me lick your pussy... Please, Master, let me taste your cum. I've been craving it all day, I want it so fucking bad." Scott moaned, licking his chops and moving closer. Lying back, Duke spread his legs wide and motioned for the fox to come closer. Excited, the fox scrambled across the bed, lowering his head between Duke's thighs so that his mouth hovered just centimeters from his treat. He waited obediently for verbal permission to be granted.

"May I, Master?" Scott asks softly, lusty yellow eyes looking up to meet pale blue ones again.

"You may." One black hand came up to push the back of the fox's head down, Scott's eager tongue stretching out to take one long lick from top to bottom.

"Oh, fuck yes." Duke groans, hips bucking. The dog's fat clit rubs wetly across the fox's cold nose, stiff like a tiny cock as the wet, salty deliciousness of his pussy coats Scott's tongue.

"Mmmmph." Was the fox's reply as he licks his treat all over, covering the labia, clit and hole before finally settling on the thick nub. It was hard against his tongue, and he loves the way Duke grips at the back of his head when he focuses his attention on it. He teases the sensitive head, swirling his tongue around it and then flicking a little before sucking.

"Uuugh..." The dog grips the fur at the pace of his neck tightly when Scott wraps his lips around it, sucking carefully as he began bobbing his head a little, moaning all the while. His lips stroked it from base to tip until Duke was practically humping his face, close to cumming when all of the sudden Scott was being pushed away. He was about ask what was wrong when he was flipped onto his back, the collie climbing over him and pressing his pussy into the fox's face again as his tongue began licking around Scott's sheath. Relieved, Scott happily went back to pleasing his master; he'd been so wrapped up in his treat he hadn't even noticed his cock was hard again.

Duke paid special attention to Scott's sheath, licking and nuzzling it until the fox was painfully erect all over again. Groaning as the fox licks his pussy from top to bottom, the collie began licking at the fox's knot, rubbing his face along the cock's length. Pre began to dribble from the tip, only to be licked up as Duke works his way to the top. Scott moans into the dog's pussy, gasping as the tip of his dick was enveloped in a warm, wet mouth. He rubs his entire tongue along the length of the dog's stiff clit, mewling loudly as more of his length was encased in wet heat, Duke's hand reaching down to fondle his balls.

"Please stick a finger in my ass, Master." Scott gasped, pulling his muzzle back just enough to speak.

"Mmmm." Was Duke's answer, two hands spreading his legs and a single finger reaching down to rub his still wet anus. He groans as the digit works its way inside of him, pushing into his ass one knuckle at a time before it began to thrust in and out.

Before long, Scott was on the brink of his second orgasm. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, and that he'd get in trouble if he came before Duke. Knowing he would be reprimanded for asking his master to stop or slow down, he improvises, remembering the time Duke's had let him penetrate his asshole. And so, reaching up to wet one finger with Duke's natural lubricant, he spread the dog's cheeks with his free hand and began to slide his finger wetly along the outside of the collie's anus. For a split second his master pauses, and Scott was sure he'd be in trouble, and then suddenly Duke's efforts on his cock were doubled. The dog adds a second finger to Scott's ass, followed by a third, and his head began bobbing vigorously, taking as much of the fox's dick into his mouth as possible. Scott moans shrilly and begins sucking and licking Duke's pussy vigorously as his dick was taken into the back of the dog's throat, all the way down to the sheath, wetting it with saliva. A second later, he pulls back, gasping for air.

"Aaaaaaaugh, fuuuuuuck!" Duke starts to cum first, a rush of hot, wet cum dripping from his hole and onto Scott's eager tongue. The fox rubs the end of his muzzle into the collie's pussy, stimulating his master's clit with his chin while burying his nose and tongue into the hole to drink up every last bit of the fluid. The dog humps his face vigorously, practically yelling as he temporarily left the fox's dick alone. It was a few seconds before the dog's orgasm was complete, and a few more before he could think clearly enough to go back to sucking of the fox's temporarily neglected dick. Not that Scott minded; it was totally worth it.

"Ugh... you're such a good boy, Scott. So good." Duke murmurs breathlessly, and the fox's tail begins to wag.

"I'm glad you're pleased with me, Master. Your cum is so yummy." Scott says, smiling and licking his muzzle clean.

"Good. Now I want you to lick my ass until I tell you to stop." Duke says, angling his hips downward and lifting his long black tail, the tip stark white as if dipped in paint.

"Mmm, yes, Master." Scott replies, reaching up to spread his master's cheeks and lick his tight, puckered pink asshole.

"Mmmmn, good, just like that." Duke murmured in appreciation as the fox began to lick around the outside of his hole. Pleased, the dog lowers his head and begins to suck on Scott's cock again, which pulses in his mouth. The fox moans in his ass as he starts sucking, bobbing his head up and down, taking more and more of it into his mouth with each pass. Groaning, Scott pushed the tip of his tongue into the dog's tailhole, feeling the muscles squeeze around it as Duke begins deep throating him again. The walls of the dog's throat massage his dick, tightening and flexing around it as two fingers resume their pace in his asshole.

"Mmmmnnn!" Scott groans, feeling himself about to cum. Sensing his orgasm, Duke pulls his head back to catch the mouthful of cum so as not to choke on it. The fox fought back the urge to buck, squeezing his eyes shut and crying out into Duke's ass as his cum fills the dog's mouth. Pulling back and getting off of him, Duke sat on the bed beside Scott's head, swallowing his thick, salty load and smiling. He licks his lips and leans down, kissing Scott on the mouth briefly, who was panting heavily.

"Did you enjoy that?" Duke asks, stroking the fox's head, pausing to rub his ears. Scott nods weakly.

"Oh yes, Master. You're so good at fucking me. You're a fantastic master." He gushes tiredly, making the collie smile.

"Come here." He chuckles, peeling back the blankets of the bed and crawling under them, opening his arms to the fox. Scott smiles, getting up and crawling into the dog's embrace, nestling his head under the collie's chin.