Tucker the Top Dog 5
Tucker and Marruk relax together.
Nocce leaves me on the floor, naked and drenched with cum. I didn't even mention the 'heat' thing! Did the smell of sex just get him in the mood? Am I putting them in heat?!
“By the fucking EYE , I'm a stu–" sniff . “Ew." This lab has a bathroom, no shower, but I get somewhat clean. No soap, either, water will have to do.
At least there's no jizz drying on my skin or hair. I leave the lab and wander the halls, aimless. I'm pretty exhausted from all the fucking, my dick is getting sore .
Nocce wasn't gentle at all.
“Fuckin' Void, " Someone laughs behind me. “You look like shit , Kit!"
“Marruk, nice to see you too." I turn to face him.
Marruk sniffs the air. Uh oh. “Uhm…"
His are flat. “What''s wrong?"
“N-nothing." Marruk coughs.
“You sure?" I eye him up slowly, so he knows I'm checking him out.
“You just, uh– I gotta go." He turns around and I catch a glimpse of his little tail wagging above his sculpturesque ass.
I chase him. “You alright, Marruk?"
He glares. “Yes, leave me alone, I'm on duty."
“Marruk," I whisper. “You work so hard, why don't we find a quiet place to sit and relax."
“I don't have time for breaks." He replies.
I move closer to him. “You're doing a good job, Marruk, a great job, I think that deserves some praise."
His ears glow pink. “I..."
“We're pretty close to that window you showed me, come on," I say. “You're so busy taking care of everyone else, let me take care of you, alright?"
He gulps but when I change direction, he follows.
“See, aren't you more relaxed already?" I ask when we arrive.
Marruk stands in front of me. “Kit…"
He hasn't stopped blushing since I ran into him. “What's up, Marruk?" I spread my legs, feigning ignorance.
“I–" He growls, stomps the ground, whines, and looks out the window.
“I think I know what you need, Marruk." I lean against the glass.
He stares.
“You do a great job keeping everyone safe, and I think you deserve to be rewarded." I unbutton my jeans. “Good boys get treats, Marruk. Are you a good boy?"
Marruk kneels before me.
“Are you?" I point my cock at him and prod his nose with the tip, leaving a smear of precum on his nose.
“I–I'm a good boy." He says, embarrassed.
“Show me." I wink.
Marruk devours my cock; hungrily slobbering and slurping on the sensitive flesh, I don't even need to tell him to watch his teeth or pay attention to the balls. He worships my dick and never takes his beautiful eyes away from mine.
I grip the back of his head and hold him against me. “You're fucking great at this, Marruk." My cock is damp and warm, like I'm melting in his maw.
He whimpers.
“Stand."
He does.
“Undress for me," I emphasize the point by running my fingers across his solid abs.
Seeing him fully naked on my command is... wow. He stands at attention, ready to obey. He's such a good boy. I point to my dick and he kneels, I cockslap his snout a few times, causing him to pant.
Looking down I see he's leaking and making a puddle of pre on the floor. Cute.
“Hmmm… Lick me while I decide how I'm going to fuck you."
His little tail wags and he sloppily licks my cock. I'm sure under normal circumstances I'd have cum by now, but these slutty dogs just can't get off my dick. I scratch Marruk's ears.
“You're so hot, too! Damn, you do a great job keeping in shape." I lean over his head and start thrusting into his muzzle. “Hah! Look at your tail wagging, I should have whipped it out for you in the cell. Would have made it much more bearable."
He gags when I bury his nose in my crotch.
“Turn around, face down, ass up," I stop him when he turns around and wrap my arms around him, breathing in his scent and feeling the softness of his fur on my skin. “You're such a good boy, Marruk. I'm glad you're here."
His little tail wags against me, it tells me everything.
I whistle and grope his ass with one hand and drag a finger across his hole with the other. “Gorgeous, just look at you Marruk, you're perfect…"
At my praise he arches his back toward me, exposing his twitching hole, like a bitch in heat.
I crouch down and inspect his equipment. I pull his cock between his legs and lick the tip, squeeze his plump balls, and spit on his hole. Yeah, I can work with this.
“Want me to fuck you, pu–"
“Yes! Fucking stick it in me!" Marruk barks. So impatient.
I slap his ass and line my cock to his entrance. I hold it there, to tease him, for just a few seconds before grabbing his little tail and sliding into him steadily.
“I–Ahhh! Tucker!" Marruk moans.
“You like my dick?" I ask with a tug of his tail.
“Uhuh!"
“Good boy."
We don't need any more words, just me slamming my cock into him over and over again. He can take it, he's built for being fucked. He squeezes and clenches, all for my pleasure.
I long-dick him, pulling out before shoving my full length back inside. I feel myself about to burst.
“Turn around, on your knees!" I hiss.
Marruk gets on his knees and whines.
“Stick out your tongue!" I command.
He obeys and I place the tip on his wet, hot tongue, his submission only adding to the sensation.
I burst, spraying most of my load into his mouth, but a surprisingly large amount oozes down his face onto his firm, muscular chest.
“I'm… A good boy…" Marruk coo's.
“Good boy," I say, dragging my dick across his face. "Very good boy."