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Biscuit (by Mr Foxy Paws)

'Did you just whimper, Boo?' asked Kye.

'Yes, Master. Sorry, Master,' said Boo.

'What's up, little skunk?' asked Kye.

'I'm thirsty, Master. It's nothing, Master. Sorry, Master,' replied Boo.

'Me too, actually. Go get me a glass of juice, Boo,' said Kye.

Boo got up on all fours, from where he'd been sitting by the sofa near to his master, and padded towards the sitting-room door. Kye watched his pet's black and white tail dancing in the air as the young skunk headed towards the kitchen. 'And bring me a biscuit too!' called Kye, before returning to his artwork.

'Master?'

Kye sighed and put down his pencil; his pet was calling from the kitchen.

'What is it now, Boo?'

'Master, it's hard to carry your juice and a biscuit if I'm on all fours. Permission to walk, Master?'

'You walk on all fours, Boo,' Kye replied.

'I mean, permission to walk like a human, master?'

'If you must, if you must, Boo. Just don't spill anything. And don't forget my biscuit.' Kye shook his head, picked up the pen and continued with his commission.

'Here you are master,' said Boo, setting a tray down on the table next to his master. Kye looked up.

'Two glasses?' asked Kye.

'Ye-es, Master,' replied Boo.

'Did i ask for two glasses, Boo?'

'No Master. It's one for you and -'

'Did i give you permission to have a drink, Boo?'

'No Master, it's just that -'

'Boo!'

The skunk fell silent, hung his head and whispered, 'Sorry, Master.'

'And you've brought two biscuits,' said Kye, looking at the tray. 'Was one for you?'

'They were both for you, Master.'

'Don't lie to me, Boo. I can tell when you're lying, Boo. Your tail twitches.'

Boo reached back nervously and held his tail. 'Yes Master, sorry Master, yes one was going to be for me. Sorry Master. It won't happen again, Master.'

'Come over here, Boo,' said Kye, quietly.

The skunk, head still bowed, walked over to his master. Kye put his artwork to one side.

'Boo, I'm a very tolerant master, you know that. And i realise that you're a young skunk, who's still got a lot to learn. But there are some basics that you should know by now - one of which is that you don't eat or drink without my permission. You do know that, don't you?'

'Yes, Master.'

'Very well, I think the only option I have is to punish you. I hate doing that, but it's for your own good. You must learn to behave, Boo, you really must.'

'Sorry, Master.'

'You'd better drop your pants, Boo.'

'Now Master?'

'Now!'

The young skunk reached down and pulled at his belt, unfastening the metal buckle and pulling back the leather band. Nervously, he fumbled with the button, then reached for the zipper and pulled it down. Finally, he let go and his jeans sagged down around his ankles, revealing a bulging pair of boxer shorts.

'What's that in your shorts, Boo?' asked Kye.

'What's what, Master?'

Kye reached out and grabbed the bulge, squeezing it tightly. Boo winced.

'What's that?' asked Kye.

'My ... my cock, Master,' said Boo.

'Why is it hard?' asked Kye.

'I don't -' began Boo.

'Did i give you permission to get hard, Boo?' asked Kye.

'No Master,' replied the skunk.

'Take them down!' barked Kye.

Boo reached down, grabbed the elastic of his boxers and pulled it down over his waist, letting them fall to his ankles. Immediately, his young skunk cock stood proudly to attention, his two little balls snuggling close below.

'Hmm,' said Kye, reaching out and cupping the small ball sac with his paw. 'Whose skunky balls are these?'

'They're yours, Master.'

'And this little cock?' asked Kye, letting go of the balls and grasping the swollen dick.

'Yours too, Master.'

Kye peeled back his pet's foreskin to reveal the shiny purple head beneath. 'Not that you can call it a cock, really. More of a ... worm, I suppose. A sorry, feeble, pathetic, excuse for a skunk-hood. And as for these' - at which point Kye grabbed his pet's balls and squeezed gently - 'sometimes I think you'd be better off without them.' Boo whimpered. 'Hmm?' asked Kye, looking up.

'If it pleases you, Master,' said Boo.

'Good answer, good answer,' replied Kye. 'But you're still due a spanking. Over my knee, boy!'

Boo shuffled forward then bent over Kye's knees.

'Front paws touching the floor!' barked Kye. Boo did as he was told, while Kye reached between the skunk's legs, grabbed his pet's small dick and positioned it between his legs. Then he stroked his pet's ball sac. Once again, Boo whimpered.

'Is it scared?' asked Kye.

'Yes, Master.'

'Does it fear its punishment?' asked Kye.

'It's what I deserve, Master.'

Kye stroked the skunks buttocks; two pale, round and perfectly formed expected rumps.

'This is going to hurt me more than it hurts you, young Boo,' said Kye.

'Thank you, Master,' replied Boo.

*slap* Kye's paw hit his pet's right cheek.

'Hmmph,' grunted Boo.

*slap* Kye his pet's other cheek.

'Hmmph,' grunted Boo again.

'Hush now,' said Kye. 'Only another ten, to make a round dozen.'

Boo whimpered.

'Hush!' said Kye, more sternly this time. 'Hush, or it'll be the belt.'

Boo sniffled.

*slap*

*slap*

'How many's that?' asked Kye.

'Four, Master,' replied Boo.

*slap* harder this time.

*slap* Kye stepped up his strike.

'And?'

'Six, master.'

'And two nice, warm, glowing, rosy cheeks. Just how I like them,' observed Kye, caressing both his pet's cheeks then reaching his paw between the skunk's legs to check on his cock. 'Oooh, getting hard,' said Kye.

'Sorry, Master.'

*slap* Kye landed his paw pad firmly over the right buttock.

*slap* Kye firmly smacked the left buttock.

Boo whimpered again.

'You're doing well, young skunk. you're doing well. Just another four swats. And hopefully that will teach you not to help yourself to juice or biscuits without my permission.'

'Yes, Master. No, Master. I mean, I won't Master. And thank you, Master.'

'How many more swats was it?'

'Four, master.'

'Not six?'

'Six if you like, Master.'

'Not if I like, Boo. How many was it?'

Boo hesitated.

'I thought it was four, Master, but -'

'Are you dumb, or just trying to humour me, Boo?'

'I - I -' stammered the skunk, not knowing how to reply. 'It was four, Master, but I think I deserve another six, Master,' he tried.

'Very well,' said Kye, appearing satisfied.

*slap*

*slap*

*slap*

*slap*

*slap*

*slap*

Boo caught his breath, taken by surprise as Kye finished the punishment with a rapid succession of spanks. He started to reach back with one paw, to rub himself.

'Ah-hah! No, bad skunk! Bad, bad skunk. Tch, and my paw's too sore for another spanking. I think you need corner time for that, boy. You can take your biscuit and go stand with your skunky snout holding it against the wall, with your paws behind your back. Let's say ...' Kye stroked his chin. 'Let's say, ten minutes.'

Boo bent down to pull up his pants.

'No!' said Kye. 'I want to admire my paw-work. You can shuffle over to the wall, and you're to leave your little pink rump on show. And think yourself lucky that I didn't use the belt, else I'd have you dropping your pants this evening too, to show what a bad bad boy you've been.'

Boo picked up his biscuit, waddled over to the wall, and pinned the biscuit to the wall with his nose.

'Paws behind your back,' called Kye. Boo did as he was ordered, as Kye checked the time.

'You're a good pet,' said Kye, standing up, 'most of the time. But,' he added, walking over to his pet, 'you still have a lot to learn.' Kye stood tightly close behind Boo and put his mouth to the skunk's ear. 'Who's your master?' he whispered. 'You are,' said Boo. 'What happens if you disobey me?' asked Kye, reaching down, grabbing one of his pet's buttocks and squeezing it tightly. Boo flinched, almost dropping the biscuit. 'I get punished,' replied Boo. 'Which is a shame,' said Kye, squatting down and reaching between the skunk's legs to fondle his cock, 'because I'd rather play with my pet than punish him.' Boo shivered. 'Yes, Master,' he said. 'Especially,' said Kye, standing up, 'when he is so ...' - and here Kye ran his tongue along the nape of Boo's neck - 'tasty.'

Boo arched his back and groaned with pleasure; the biscuit fell to the floor and broke into crumbs. Skunk and dragon both looked down at the remains.

'On the floor, pet!' barked Kye. 'Eat those crumbs, off the floor, now, boy!'

Boo got down and, with his tongue, started lapping the crumbs from the carpet. Kye looked down at his young pet, little tanned rump stuck up in the air.

'Spread your legs, boy,' said Kye, nudging the skunk's rear paws apart.

'Hmm?' said Boo.

'Nothing,' said Kye, unbuckling his own belt and dropping his own pants. Kye reached forward and stroked his pet, running a finger from the nape of the skunk's neck down to his tail point. 'Nothing at all,' he murmured, pulling down his pants. 'You'd better part those skunky cheeks for me, boy,' said Kye.

Boo reached back and pulled his butt cheeks apart, while Kye took hold of his large dragon cock and lined it up with the skunk's sweating crack. Then, guided down inch by inch, Kye's member found Boo's tail hole. Kye leaned forward slowly and, with a final push and a small squeal from his pet, Kye's dragon-hood penetrated the young skunk.

'Ahhhh,' said Boo. 'Fuck me, Master. Fuck me, hard. I deserve it.'

Kye reached forward and tugged at the skunk's hair and he rammed himself in further. Then he rested both paws on his pet's hips and started pumping.

'I'm a bad, bad skunk,' said Boo. 'Fuck me, Master. Punish me,'

'You will not' - said Kye, pumping his hips - 'be naughty' - continued Kye, in between breaths - 'again' - said Kye, increasing his speed - 'd'you hear me?'

Boo's reply, if any, was lost in a tangle of slaps and grunts and breathless panting before, finally ...

'I'm coming, Master. I'm coming!'

'Me too, Boo. Me too!'

Dragon and skunk, master and pet, climaxed together. Kye leaned forwards, breathless, onto his pet's back. Boo's chest heaved in and out, in and out. 'You ok Boo?' asked Kye. 'Thank you, Master. I love you, Master,' replied the skunk.

'Here, come on,' said Kye, pulling out of his pet and standing up. 'Give us a hug, baby.'

The young skunk stood up, turned around and embraced his dragon master.

'I love you too, Boo,' said Kye, ruffling the young skunk's hair. 'Who cares about juice or my artwork? I'm feeling pretty knackered now.' Kye faked a yawn. 'In fact, I could do with going to bed.'

'Bed, Master?' asked Boo.

'Time for bed,' said Kye, grabbing his pet's paw.

'And maybe more yiff?' asked Boo.

'And definitely more yiff,' said Kye.

The End.