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The morning light crept into the bedroom through the partially opened curtains and onto the bed. In the bed, a hulking anthro doberman clutched a much smaller human to his broad chest. Craig slowly opened his eyes, momentarily confused as to where he found himself. The room reeked of Tyler's powerful canine musk. Craig looked down to observe the massive arm black and tan furred arm curled around his chest that held him tightly, and the events of the previous night rapidly played back in his mind.

After Tyler had roughly had his way with him, Craig thought that would be the end of the night's activities. How wrong he had been. Tyler had been insatiable. Craig shivered at the memory. After a lengthy make out session, Tyler had sat back on his haunches, and flipped Craig over and pulled him up by his hips so that he was on his hands and knees. Craig had looked over his shoulder to see that Tyler's cock was hard again, and his eyes widened as Tyler grinned at him, and rubbed his cock over Craig's tailbone and ass.

“That last time was just a warm up, now the real fun begins!" Tyler growled lustily. Craig gasped as Tyler pressed his tip against Craig's abused asshole, and wasted no time in sliding deeply into him. Fortunately Craig's backside was still drenched in Tyler's saliva from the thorough cleaning he had given him, and Tyler's cock slid in with relatively little resistance.. Once again Tyler's knot crashed into him, causing Craig to clench tightly around the cock in him. Craig was afraid that knot would literally tear him in half if it got through. Tyler huffed with pleasure as Craig clenched tightly on his cock, the disappointment of not being able to get his knot into Craig briefly forgotten. Tyler began pumping his hips, his cock slid roughly through Craig's clenching backside. Tyler's balls slapped noisily against Craig's. Tyler grunted loudly with each thrust. Craig inhaled sharply when he felt Tyler's hand slide across his hip to reach down and encircle his cock. Craig moaned softly at the feel of Tyler's huge furry hand massaging his cock, while he continued to pound him from behind. Craig was lost in the sensations, and jumped in surprise when he felt Tyler's long tongue slither up his back and between his shoulder blades.

“You taste delicious" Tyler muttered between licks. Craig grunted as Tyler began to lean more of his weight on his back, Tyler's thrusting into him and rubbing of Craig's cock increased in pace. The licking stopped and Tyler sighed loudly as his second load of the night filled Craig's insides. Tyler leaned even more heavily on Craig as he came in him, but Craig's already quivering arms couldn't handle the extra weight. Craig collapsed onto his stomach, feeling smothered under Tyler's massive frame. Tyler laughed and rolled onto his side, dragging Craig with him, his cock still spasming deeply inside him.

“Sorry about that buddy, that tight ass of yours is something else" Tyler growled. Tyler reached for his clean up towel, and placed it under them, then slid his cock from Craig's ass. Craig shuddered at the sensation of sudden emptiness, but it was short lived as Tyler slid himself down, and just as before, began licking deeply into Craig's asshole, collecting as much semen as he could. The feeling of that long wide tongue slithering through him felt incredible. Craig closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of Tyler's lewd slurping. With a satisfied sigh, Tyler withdrew his tongue and gave one last slow lick through Craig's ass cheeks. Tyler slid back up behind Craig, and began taking long slow licks along Craig's neck, and up the side of his face. Craig was still trying to decide how he felt about sex with Tyler, but he loved the feeling of that long soft tongue on, not to mention inside him, and Tyler was not shy about using it. After minutes of continuous licking, Tyler finally ceased, and ran a large hand along Craig's thigh, and up his side. Craig's eyes widened as he felt Tyler's cock twitch against him, was he already getting hard again? Once again, Craig wondered how he had let himself get into this situation. How many more times could Tyler possibly go? He was afraid he was going to find out.

“I still haven't given up on getting that knot in ya" Tyler whispered into Craig's ear, giving it a long hard lick. Craig wondered what Tyler could possibly have in mind for him next. Tyler rolled onto his back, and patted his massive abs.

“Hop up on here" Tyler commanded. Craig looked over his shoulder to see what Tyler meant, and watched as he patted his abs again. Not totally sure what Tyler actually wanted, Craig rolled over to face Tyler and nervously climbed up on to him, and laid so he was facing him. Tyler grinned at Craig's look of uncertainty.

“No no, I want you to sit up!" Tyler corrected him. Craig readjusted so now he was straddling Tyler's rippling abs, then looked at Tyler, still not quite sure what he had in mind, but beginning to suspect. Tyler's grin grew wider as he gripped Craig's thighs in his hands, and slid him back until Craig felt his ass bump against Tyler's cock., Craig felt it twitching against him as it regained its firmness.

“Lift yourself up a little" Tyler ordered him, and Craig squatted and lifted himself slightly. Tyler reached behind and took his cock in hand, lining it up once again with Craig's asshole. Craig's asshole twitched in anticipation of another round of pounding. Once lined up, Tyler's hand returned to Craig's thigh, and slowly he lowered Craig, sinking himself into him yet again. Craig gritted his teeth as he was slowly lowered and Tyler's massive cock filled him again, for the third time that evening. Each time it got a little easier, as Craig was becoming thoroughly stretched out from the giant cock. Tyler stopped lowering him once the knot was against Craig's opening.

“What do you think Craig? Third times the charm? Tyler chuckled. Nervous sweat began to run down Craig's brow when he fully realized what Tyler had in mind. Before he could voice any protest, Tyler hoisted him up slightly and let him drop. Craig grunted as Tyler's cock slid back into him, but stopped again at the knot. Craig planted his hands on Tyler's stomach to keep his balance, and also to try to prevent that knot from getting through. Tyler thrust his hips, causing Craig to bounce up so that just the tip of Tyler's cock was in him, then letting gravity bring him down forcefully again. Tyler's knot crashed into Craig's backside again and again, but still it did not get through. Craig clenched as hard as he could around Tyler's cock, once again preventing the knot from punching through. A look of slight frustration crossed Tyler's face. With a quiet growl he continued thrusting his hips, in hopes that gravity would eventually help him push his knot through. Craig felt like he was on a bucking bronco, and did his best to keep his balance but also at the same time clenching for all he was worth. Each time Craig came down, Tyler also pulled down on Craig's hips in hopes of getting what he wanted. Eventually, after about a dozen thrusts, the combination of thrusting and the tightness around his cock caused Tyler to throw his head back and groan noisily as he emptied his load into Craig. Craig breathed a sigh of relief as Tyler stopped thrusting, as he came to rest on his knot again. Tyler's hands slid off of Craig's thighs, so Craig leaned forward and laid on Tyler's chest to relieve the pressure of sitting on that massive knot. Craig was half afraid Tyler would make him get back up and ride him again, but he only laid with his head back, tongue lolling from the side of his muzzle as he panted lightly. With a sigh of combined relief and exhaustion, Craig laid his head between Tyler's massive pecs. Craig tensed when Tyler brought his arms up and wrapped them around him, but he relaxed when Tyler brought one hand up and began stroking the back of Craig's head.

“I was really hoping to knot you, give you the full anthro experience, but oh well" Tyler sighed, and shrugged, sounding disappointed. Craig on the other hand was relieved. He was getting used to, and even starting to enjoy the feel of that massive cock, but feared the knot was beyond his limits. Tyler raised his head, observing Craig's head resting between his pecs and grinned.

“Wore you out, eh?" Tyler commented. “Well, time for clean up!" Tyler lifted Craig and repositioned him so Craig's ass was at his face. Craig found himself eye to eye with Tyler's twitching member.

“Feels like I'm doing all the clean up work here, time to do your share! My cock isn't going to clean itself!" Tyler busied himself with licking Craig's asshole, well Craig continued staring at Tyler's cock. After a moment when Craig still hadn't done anything, Tyler paused mid slurp.

“C'mon man! Get on it!" Tyler growled, and resumed his licking, eagerly sliding his tongue into Craig's asshole. Craig sighed, and tentatively took Tyler's cock in his hand. Feeling its length and thickness, he still couldn't believe something so big had been inside him. Stretching his head toward it, he gave a tentative lick to its slick surface. A combination of saltiness and bitterness assaulted Craig's tongue. With a grimace, Craig took the tip into his mouth, and ran his tongue over the spade shaped tip. Tyler grunted approvingly as he continued tonguing Craig's backside. Much to Craig's disbelief, he could feel Tyler's cock beginning to stiffen again in his mouth as he licked and sucked on it. Tyler stopped licking Craig's asshole, and sat up slightly, causing Craig to slide forward and lodging Tyler's cock deeper in his mouth, the tip was sliding downhis throat, and Tyler's knot mashed against his lips. Craig tried to pull back, but suddenly Tyler's giant hand gripped the back of his head, preventing him from doing so.

“Yea, that's the stuff!" Tyler exclaimed, panting slightly as Craig's eyes watered from the strong musky odor of Tyler's crotch, and his own dwindling air supply. Tyler gripped Craig's head tightly and worked his head on his crotch. All Craig could do was grip Tyler's thighs, and breath as best he could through his nose. Fortunately it wasn't long before Tyler's cock spasmed, and Craig thanked whatever gods might be listening that Tyler's load wasn't nearly as large as the last two. Craig sputtered as Tyler's semen hit the back of his throat, and hacked and coughed loudly around the cock in his mouth. Tyler finally released his head, allowing him to pull back and get some much needed air. Tyler laughed, and clapped Craig firmly on the back to help ease his choking.

“Sorry, should have warned you that was coming" Tyler half heartedly apologized, then chuckled again. Craig straddled Tyler's chest gasping for air. Tyler reached for Craig, slipping his hands under Craig's armpits and lifted him, pulling him back toward his chest, and sliding Craig down into the crook between his body and arm, resting his hand on Craig's belly. Craig enjoyed the feel of Tyler's soft fur enveloping him, and sighed contentedly. Tyler gave Craig's body a squeeze with his thickly muscled arm.

“Still bummed you couldn't take that knot, but don't worry, we'll get there" Tyler said softly. Craig shivered thinking that maybe Tyler still had another round in him, but he relaxed when Tyler rolled onto his side, and pulled Craig against his chest. Craig's upper body rested on top of Tyler's arm, Tyler's giant hand gripped his thigh gently. Craig felt Tyler's sheath pressed against his lower back, but his cock had retreated back inside. Tyler draped his other arm over Craig, wrapping him in warm fur and muscle. Tyler exhaled loudly, and gave the back of Craig's neck a long slow lick.

“Rest up buddy, you've earned it" Tyler murmured sleepily. With that, Craig knew he had earned a respite. Too exhausted to do anything else, Craig closed his eyes and joined Tyler in sleep.

Which brought Craig to his current predicament. He wanted to head home, and was concerned Tyler might object to his leaving, but he was effectively trapped. Craig was still mostly on top of one of Tyler's arms that still had a light, yet firm grip on his leg, and Tyler's other arm was across his chest like a seatbelt, his other hand gripped Craig's shoulder. As gently as he could, Craig tried to move Tyler's arm from across his chest. He might as well have tried to move a boulder. Tyler grumbled quietly in his sleep, and briefly clutched Craig tighter. With a sigh of resignation, Craig wrapped his arms around the enormous arm across his chest, and stroked the soft fur. Might as well enjoy the feeling of Tyler's soft fur against his skin before he woke up. The arm below Craig moved forward slightly, and Craig slipped into the gap between it and Tyler's body. Craig enjoyed the sensation of the fur surrounding him, pressed warmly against his body. He rested his head on the frim bicep of the arm below him, and waited for Tyler to wake up. Craig dozed as he waited, coming fully awake when he felt the weight of Tyler's arm removed from his chest. Tyler rubbed his hand down Craig's side, pausing at his thigh and giving it a squeeze.

“You awake sleepyhead?" Tyler's hot breath washed across his ear, followed by his tongue. Craig rolled over so he was facing Tyler, who grinned.

“Some night, wasn't it?" Tyler commented, bringing his muzzle to Craig's face, and pressing his lips against his. Tyler gripped the back of Craig's head and pulled him more deeply into the kiss, sliding his long tongue into Craig's mouth. Craig moaned quietly around Tyler's tongue, sucking on it lightly as Tyler withdrew it.

“Can't get enough of that tongue, can ya?" Tyler said with a smirk. “Well, after last night, we stink, time to hit the shower" Tyler swung his legs over the side of the bed, scooping up Craig in his arms. Craig was caught off guard, and wrapped his arms around Tyler's thick neck to keep his balance. Tyler grinned, and turned his head, giving Craig's chest a deep sniff, followed by a long slow lick, enjoying the salty taste of Craig's dried sweat. Tyler carried Craig out of the bedroom and into the bathroom next to it. Tyler flipped on the light to reveal a large, spotlessly clean bathroom. The tiled shower was huge, taking up a majority of the room. Craig guessed it had to be at least 10' by 6'. Tyler carried Craig into the shower, and placed him in the corner, and turned to slide the door closed behind him. Craig was literally cornered as Tyler's massive frame loomed over him. The shower had multiple heads, Tyler turned on the knob, and the shower was quickly filled with hot streaming water. Craig marveled at the sight of Tyler's body as the water cascaded down him, causing his wet fur to bring the muscles covering his body into even sharper definition. Tyler grabbed a bottle of soap from the shower shelf, and squirted a large dollop into his hand. He then reached over and pulled Craig from the corner into the streams of water.

“This soap is for fur, but it should do the job just fine for you" Tyler said, as he used his huge hands to rub the soap across Craig's body. Craig closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Tyler's large hands sliding across his skin, lathering his body with soap. Tyler's hands moved lower, one hand worked across Craig's groin, the other soaped his ass. Craig's cock began to stiffen as Tyler rubbed soap onto it. Craig gasped when he felt one of Tyler's long fingers slide slowly between the cleft of his ass cheeks, pausing to rub against his hole. Tyler made small circular motions against Craig's twitching asshole, then slid his finger right in, causing Craig to bite down on his lip. Craig clenched tightly on the furred digit, as Tyler slid it back and forth inside him. Craig sighed as the finger finally slid out of him, and Tyler continued to work his way down Craig's body, massaging soap into his legs. Craig jumped in surprise when Tyler gave him a firm slap on the ass.

“That should do it, always a good idea to clean your toys when you're done playing with them" Tyler chuckled. Tyler put a hand on Craig's shoulder and turned him to face him. Chris looked up at Tyler who grinned down at him. Tyler held the bottle of soap in his hand, offering it to Craig.

“Make sure you get in all the nooks and crannies" Tyler growled seductively to Craig. Taking the bottle from Tyler, he squirted a dollop of soap into his hand. Then after taking another look at the mountain of Doberman in front of him, squirted even more soap into his hand. He placed the bottle back on the shelf, and began lathering the soap into Tyler's fur, eagerly running his hands over the firm muscles. Tyler lifted his arms to give Craig access to his pits, and Craig rubbed soap into them, catching a strong whiff of Tyler's musk, but the soap helped to knock the odor down. Tyler sighed at the feel of Craig's smaller hands working the soap into his fur. Craig worked down Tyler's body, coming to the massive sheath.

“Make sure you give that extra attention" Tyler chuckled. Craig nodded, and began rubbing his hands over Tyler's sheath, working the soap into the fur. As he worked his fingers around the sheath opening, Craig curiously ran his thumb around the rim.

“Oooh, that's good, don't be afraid to get those fingers inside there!" Tyler moaned with pleasure. Emboldened by Tyler's reaction, Craig slid his thumb into Tyler's sheath opening, rubbing his thumb along the stretchy flesh. Craig's entire thumb was buried in Tyler's sheath when it bumped against the tip of Tyler's cock. Craig felt it twitch in response to his thumb brushing against it.

“Careful you don't wake the beast!" Tyler jokingly warned. Craig barely heard Tyler's warning though. He was too busy enjoying the feeling of Tyler's sheath gripping his thumb, and continued rubbing the tip of Tyler's cock. As he continued rubbing, Tyler's cock began to push against Craig's thumb, eventually forcing it from the sheath as it began to emerge.

“I didn't originally have shower sex on the agenda for today, but there's always room in my schedule to improvise" Tyler said lustily. Craig's eyes widened as he realized what he had set in motion. Tyler's cock continued to rise from its sheath as Tyler squatted down, slipping his hands beneath Craig's thighs, lifting him up and against his chest. Craig gripped Tyler's shoulders, realizing what was about to happen, but also surprising himself that he felt excited for it. The prospect of sex with Tyler wasn't nearly as frightening anymore as it had first been last night. Craig was worried things might be rough with no lubricant, but a steady stream of pre dribbled from the tip of Tyler's cock, and as Craig was lowered onto it, it slipped into him with relative ease. Tyler turned Craig away from the wall with the shower heads, and moved so that Craig's back was against the wall of the shower. Holding Craig in place against the wall, Tyler began thrusting slowly. Craig grunted with each thrust, feeling Tyler's knot bumping against him. Craig was relieved that Tyler seemed to have given up on knotting him, and closed his eyes, actually enjoying the feel of that enormous cock filling him. Tyler however, had a new idea. Using one hand to support Craig, Tyler reached over and snagged the bottle of soap from the shower shelf. Pausing briefly in his thrusting, he squirted soap onto his knot. After placing the bottle back on the shelf, Tyler quickly rubbed the soap all over his knot. Craig opened his eyes, looking at Tyler, wondering why the thrusting had stopped. He definitely knew Tyler hadn't cum. After last night, Craig had learned Tyler always finished what he started!

“Everything ok Tyler?" Craig asked him curiously. Tyler met his gaze, and grinned ominously.

“We'll find out in a sec, I might have found a solution to the knot problem we had last night!" Craig clutched at Tyler's shoulders even tighter, not sure what Tyler had in mind, he hadn't seen Tyler's makeshift lube job. Tyler began thrusting again, and Craig noticed that Tyler's knot seemed slicker than before, and with each thrust seemed to be pressing into him, rather than just bouncing off. Tyler backed away from the wall, and lifted Craig so that just the tip was in him, then pulled him down roughly, and with an audible slick popping sound, Tyler's knot finally managed to break through Craig's resistance, and lodge firmly inside him. Tyler groaned loudly with great pleasure, finally getting what he had been craving all night. Craig cried out in pain initially as the knot squeezed tightly through his asshole, feeling impossibly huge. But thankfully the pain was short lived. Once the knot was through, he was left with a combined feeling of intense pressure and pleasure. Craig leaned his face against Tyler's shoulder, and circled his arms around the Dobermans thick neck, riding the wave of pleasure. Tyler turned his head and began licking Craig's neck and throat in long slow swipes.

“See? I knew we would get there eventually!" Tyler whispered in Craig's ear, then resumed his licking. Craig breathed heavily at the sensation of Tyler's knot rubbing his insides, his own cock painfully erect. Tyler lazily thrust his hips against Craig, and slid his hand down between them to take hold of Craig's cock, and began stroking it. The feeling of that giant furry hand stroking him, combined with the intense pleasure of Tyler's knot caused him to immediately cum. Tyler continued stroking and jerking Craig's cock until it stopped twitching in his hand, then lifted his hand to his muzzle and licked the semen from his palm, with a loud slurp. After a few more moments of thrusting, Tyler's own orgasm hit, and Craig hugged Tyler's neck even tighter as his backside was flooded with hot semen in what was Tyler's largest load yet. Tyler clutched Craig tightly to his chest as he continued cumming, panting loudly in Craig's ear with pleasure. Finally, the flow of semen subsided, and Craig felt Tyler's cock twitch deep inside him as it finally stopped cumming. Tyler gently gripped the back of Craig's head, turning it so he could mash his lips against his, sliding his long tongue into Craig's mouth. Craig sighed contentedly around the tongue in his mouth, as Tyler licked across Craig's gums and teeth, and curled his tongue around Craig's smaller one, before slipping his tongue back out.

“NOW you've had the full anthro experience!" Tyler said to Craig, his long tongue lolled from the side of his panting muzzle. Tyler continued to hold Craig against his chest as he waited for his knot to finally soften. The bathroom had grown foggy due to the hot water running the whole time. After a short time had passed, Tyler lifted Craig, and with a soft pop, Tyler's deflating knot slipped from Craig's adshole, followed by a gush of semen. Craig moaned with relief at the feeling of the knot slipping out of him, and the semen running from his gaping asshole and down his legs. Tyler placed Craig back on his feet, then had to catch him as Craig's knees buckled.

“Don't worry, I have that effect on a lot of people" Tyler laughed as he supported Craig until he got his feet back under him.

“I believe it!" Craig replied shakily, his arm around Tyler's lower back, still catching his breath from the most intense sexual experience of his life. He didn't think his asshole would ever be the same after last night and this morning. Tyler grabbed a hold of the removal-able shower head on the wall, then used it to spray down his sheath and cock. He then turned to Craig, turning him by the shoulder so could spray directly in his asshole. Craig grunted in discomfort momentarily as the hot water slightly stung his sensitive asshole, but the stinging soon became soothing after a moment, and he sighed in relief. After a thorough rinsing, Tyler hung the shower head back on the wall, and shut off the water. Tyler guided Craig out of the shower and to the wall mounted dryer. Flipping the dryer on, Tyler and Craig dried themselves in the hot air from the multiple nozzles. Craig dried quickly, so he turned to Tyler, rubbing his hands through his damp fur to help him dry faster. After drying themselves, they returned to Tyler's bedroom. Craig scooped his clothes up from off the floor and began slowly dressing. Tyler tossed his shorts on from the night before, but nothing else.

“C'mon out to the living room" Tyler invited. Craig followed him to the living room, where Tyler flopped down on the couch, then patted the cushion next to him, inviting Craig to join him. Craig hesitated a moment, but then joined Tyler on the couch. Tyler slung his arm around Craig's shoulders and smiled down at him.

“Hope I wasn't too rough on you last night, or in the shower just now!" Tyler chuckled loudly, squeezing Craig's shoulder. “Give me your digits, I would love to get together again sometime." Craig's jaw dropped openly slightly in surprise, figuring that the evening spent with Tyler had been a one night stand.

“Ah, sure!" Craig stammered, and provided Tyler with his number.

“Great, thanks!" Tyler replied, punching the digits into his phone. “I'll text you mine" Tyler's brow furrowed at his phone screen as he texted Craig back. Tyler's phone looked comically small in his giant hands. Craig's phone beeped, confirming Tyler had entered the number correctly.

“Well Tyler, uh, thank you for introducing me to the 'anthro experience' as you called it, but I should really get going" Craig laughed nervously, disentangling himself from Tyler's heavy arm and standing up. A brief look of disappointment crossed Tyler's face, but quickly passed. He smiled and also stood up from the couch, putting his arm back around Craig's shoulders and leading him to the door.

“It was my pleasure" Tyler said as he brought Craig to the door, unlocking the deadbolt.

“See you soon?" Craig asked shyly. A toothy grin spread across Tyler's muzzle.

“You can count on it". Tyler replied, giving Craig a wave as he closed his apartment door. After the door clicked shut, Craig took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Relieved, but also surprised to find himself somewhat sorry to be leaving. Less than 12 hours ago he had been standing here terrified at what he had gotten himself into. But now, he didn't think he would have traded the experience for anything. Craig grinned to himself as he headed down the hallway to the elevator, pondering how long was an appropriate amount of time to wait to text Tyler.