FSE

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"Ah, a newcomer," echoed through Marty's mind while he was watching a new dog approaching. Of course he was not walking himself. Like all good dogs he was carried by his owner, his head lifted to a height a walking dog would never reach. At home he needed to walk on his own and of course his owner allowed him to play with others or do his business while on the ground, but most times his owner would carry him around. That was a good thing according to Marty's opinion. Keeping up with her pace was quite a challenge for someone with such short legs. There is a reason why people called them lap dogs, and he did not take that as an offense, because that was exactly where he liked to be.

His owner also turned towards the new newcomer and decided to greet him, or rather her, since she was most likely greeting the newcomer’s owner and not the other dog.

"Oh, hello! You must be Nataly," she said in a high-pitched voice while she waved one hand at her. Her other hand was carrying Marty under her left arm, holding him at his chest. That way his body had the same orientation as hers and sometimes he imagined he would be flying next to her while she was walking.

"Hello, hello! I am, and you are?" Nataly asked in an equally high-pitched voice, "Katy?" She could not return the waving since she required both hands to hold her dog. She looked like she was hugging herself. He was laying on the lower arm, with the upper arm wrapped around him, only allowing his head and neck to be visible.

Marty observed her while she was coming closer and was not surprised. She looked like most of his owner's friends and his owner as well. She was a young girl, maybe in her early twenties. Her blond hair was elaborately styled and there was not even one point in her face that was not covered in makeup. That was well done and looked surprisingly good, the colors matched, and nothing was too bright. They all definitely knew how to look good. Her ears were decorated with a pair of shiny rings. He liked the ones of the other girl, made of silver with a blue tear shaped gemstone each. Both girls wore tight fitting, belly free tops and skirts that ended just above their knees. The other girl seemed to prefer blueish colors while his owner was more on the red and pink side, but other than that they shared the same style. They carried their heads high and moved their hips on from side to side on every single step. Even while being silent 'look at me' just screamed at everyone watching them. They loved their bodies, and they loved to show them off.

"Who are you?" Marty shouted towards the newcomer.

"Chico," the newcomer replied, "and you are?"

"Marty!" Marty answered. His owner was unimpressed by his barking. Constant barking and yipping were considered normal among Chihuahuas. Some other owners would try to teach them to be quieter, like other dogs, but his owner and her friends seemed not to care. They themselves always talked in loud and high-pitched voices and they were fine with their dogs doing the same.

"Oh yes, I'm Katy. I was sure you already heard about me." Katy replied to Nataly’s question. "And this is Marty!" she added.

"I did, "Nataly replied smiling. " You look good! I like pink."

"You also look great! All blue, that even matches your little fellow's color," Katy said overly friendly and smiled.

Nataly smiled even more and replied, "Oh yes, I love blue. Like my little Chico here."

"I'm more on the pink side," Katy replied in her usual high pitches voice. "Like little Marty here," she added in a lower whispering voice.

Nataly looked a bit confused but said nothing in return to that.

"You're not pink! You're black!" Chico said.

"Some parts are!" Marty replied. He was a bit surprised how innocent, or stupid, that newcomer was. Even if he had no personal experience, understanding that joke owner was not that hard.

"I heard you are new in the city," Katy continued speaking.

"Yeah, I came here like a month ago," Nataly replied. "I was living in the suburbs before, but I always knew that the big city is the place where I want to live!"

"Oh yes, what is it worth to look good, if there is no one around to see you!" Katy replied and laughed loud.

Nataly laughed in return and moved her body in a nearly perfect model pose while smiling brightly. Only the dog in her hands required some compromise from her, since she could not use her arms to show off.

"And you brought your little girl with you?" Katy asked. Then she performed a full 360° turn, showing off her whole body. She was holding Marty with one hand only and could easily extend her arms and move around as she liked it. Being held only at his chest he felt like flying through the air.

"I'm glad no one knows she nearly dropped and slammed me into a wall the first time she tried that," Marty thought to himself. He was still a puppy when she trained all that moves and poses at home in front of the mirror. Not only once it nearly went wrong, but thankfully she always managed to recover.

"You don't smell like a girl!" Marty said.

"I'm not a girl!" Chico barked back.

"He's not a girl!" Nataly said. "His name Chico, with an O. That's a male name."

Katy stopped smiling for a second while she was recovering from her embarrassing mistake and then spoke in a high-pitched voice smiling brightly, "Oh, I'm sorry. I couldn’t see it the way you are holding him."

Nataly looked a little bit confused and asked, "See his name?"

Katy looked equally confused now. She ended her model pose and pulled Marty in front of her body in a nearly vertical position, instead of holding him under her arm this time. She still was only holding his chest, leaving his whole belly fully exposed hanging downwards.

"Not his name, silly," Marty said as if Nataly could understand him and started to think that this girl might be as innocent, or stupid, as her dog. He was fine with this way of her holding him. He was proud of his male parts and if someone wanted to see them, or his owner wanted someone to see them, he would happily show them off. He spread his leg to give everyone a better view. “Nothing to hide, enjoy the view,” he thought.

Her right hand then approached from below and started to scratch his balls slowly. They were hanging freely and low in Marty's scrotum, moving around with every touch of her fingers.

"What is she doing to you?" Chico asked hastily.

"Answering your owner’s question," Marty replied.

"Oh," Nataly said and stared at Marty's belly.

"Or is he neutered?" Katy asked in a serious voice, as if she feared that she just provoked Nataly more than intended.

"Am I WHAT?" Chico asked even more irritated than the last time.

"If you're not, why is she hiding your belly?" Marty asked in return, mocking him. He knew that Chico has not been neutered. His smell was clearly that of an adult intact male, there was no way of mistaking that, but he thought it was funny to play with him.

"No! He is not!" Nataly answered immediately in a snappy voice and tried to copy Katy's way of holding her dog. She grabbed him with her right hand at his chest and turned him from his lying position into a vertical one, before pulling away her other arm.

Marty chuckled and said, "Yeah, let's see what you are hiding."

Chico had no intentions to spread his legs, but the way she was holding him naturally left his belly exposed to everyone who wished to have a look. While he could not prevent that, he pulled up his testicles as close to his body as he could and increase the muscle tension in his belly to pull his sheath as tight as possible.

"Why is she doing that to me? Just because your owner started it?" Chico complained towards Marty.

"That's what our city girls always do. One starts and the other ones must copy it. That's their way of living. Welcome to the city, boy," Marty replied.

"But he is quite small, is he still young?" Katy asked with a big smile in her face.

"I'm not smaller than you are," Chico pointed out.

"That's not what she means," Marty replied plainly, already feeling a bit bad for the innocent a little bit naive newcomer.

"He's one and a half years old and I think he is quite normal sized for a chihuahua. Aren't they supposed to be small?" Nataly asked in return.

Katy just looked down at Mary and kept scratching his testicles that were slowly rolling around in his scrotum as she touched them.

Nataly's eyes followed Katy's. She continued smiling and said, "Oh." After a short pause she added, "I think they are the same size. Your boy's are just a bit more dangly."

"I have nothing to hide," Marty told proudly. "They may dangle as low as they can, so everyone can have a good look."

Katy increased her smile. She turned her right hand around and clamped Marty's scrotum between her index and middle finger. Then she slowly started to pull them away from his body, stretching his scrotum and making his balls even more visible and exposed. Marty stayed fully relaxed. He knew that his owner would not hurt him here and now. She just wanted to show him off and if she wanted that other girl to get a premium view on his balls she might have it.

Chico's eyes got bigger, and he asked," What is she doing? Are you fine?"

Marty replied, "All good. She’s just showing what I have. And I'm proud of what I have!" Marty could feel his penis slightly swelling. His knot just increased a tiny bit in size, and still was only barely visible, but his sheath looked slightly bigger and full and added to the overall impression.

Nataly stared at the action and her smile got away for a few seconds. Then she clenched Chico's scrotum between her index and middle finger, just like Katy was doing it, but Chico did not relax.

"What? No!" he said. He did not want his balls to get pulled away from his body and gave his best to keep them close. She could only pull them for a few millimeters until he silently whimpered. He did not feel any pain, since his scrotum was much more flexible and his balls could hang much further away from his body in summer, but he just did not want this to happen.

"Don't be so shy," Marty said. "They are not that small after all. I think they are fine, if you would just show them better." Marty could tell that Chico was overwhelmed by this situation. His facial expression moved fast between proud, fearful, angry and proud again.

"I'm not sure if I want to show them better," Chico replied after a few seconds of thinking about it.

Nataly stopped her movement, but kept holding his balls in this position for another few seconds before she let go.

Katy observed her actions closely before she said, "Yeah, maybe they are." She moved her right hand towards Chico's testicles and said in a high pitches melodic voice, like talking to a baby, "He is just such a shy little boy." While saying that she tickled his testicles in a constant wavelike motion of her fingers.

"She seems to like them," Marty said plainly.

Nataly's eyes widened and Chico tried to avoid that touch, but he was unable to do so, since Nataly is holding him in position, not making the slightest attempt to move him away. Then Nataly's smile turned into a grin, and she said, "If you touch his, I touch yours." While saying that her free hand moved towards Marty's balls and start to tickle him.

"Here comes your revenge," Chico said towards Marty.

"What revenge? I like that," Marty answered, and then smiled in response to Chico’s confused facial expression.

"Feel free, he's a good boy," Katy simply responded, leaving Nataly a bit puzzled.

Nataly accepted the invitation, grabbed Marty’s balls, and felt them out in her hand, slowly rolling them between her fingers. Marty made no attempts to prevent that. If that girl did not only want to look at his balls, but also feel them, he was fine with it. He took it as a compliment that even a newly met stranger liked his manhood.

"As I said, I have nothing to hide. I'm sure she likes my balls," Marty said in Chico's direction, who's eyes started to look like they could explode any moment.

"You like how they feel?" Nataly asked smiling.

"Uh, yes," Katy answered a bit hesitating and irritated by that question, but she recovered quickly. "I think they are exactly like Chico’s."

After Nataly let go of Marty's testicles Katy said, "I'm so sorry, but I don't have much more time to talk about balls now. Shall we exchange phone numbers and do that some other time?"

"She can't be serious?" Chico asked.

"I'm not sure," Marty replied honestly, since not even he was entirely sure whether this was a joke or meant serious this time.

Nataly nodded and grabbed her phone with her left hand from her right pocket. She realized that holding Chico in her right hand was a mistake, since she needed her right hand to use her phone. To solve that problem, she moved her arm a bit downwards to get it below Chico and slowly allowed him to slide downwards on her forearm, making him nearly sit on her upper arm. Then she moved it again until he was laying on his back on her forearm, with his head close to her hand. Since he was leaning against her breast she could let go with her hand and use her phone, but it also forced his back in a curled-up position.

"Please don’t drop him. I don’t want to see that," Marty thought to himself while observing that questionable shifting maneuver.

That strange movement in combination with his bent back pushed Chico's penis forward in his sheath. Eventually his pink tip protruded from his sheath and was exposed to the air. Marty could see fear rising in Chico's face and feared that he was only seconds away from panicking and falling.

"Don't panic now!" he said in a serious voice. "If you do, you will drop on the ground back first and seriously hurt yourself. Everything is fine, it's just a part of your body." He was not sure why he was trying to help that boy. They only knew each other for a brief time, but somehow, he started to like that innocent boy. He even felt a bit sorry for him. "Why is he so afraid? Just for showing a little bit of his penis?" he wondered. "My girl always likes to see that part," he added attempting to calm him even more.

"It's a private part of my body!" Chico replied.

"You're a male and those are two girls, no need to be shy!" Marty answered. He was fully aware that he himself was a male, but he was not able to make up something better at that moment to calm Chico. "And I have my own," he added as an attempt to make a bad joke.

"He's a cute boy," Katy said plainly while looking at Chico.

Nataly nodded and responded, "Oh yes, he is." Then she looked at Chico and at once added, "Oh, I'm sorry. I did not mean to. Sorry." At the same time, she moved her arm to stretch Chico again and make his penis fully go back into its sheath.

"Don't worry," Katy responded. "It's all fine. Have you never seen his penis before? There is nothing bad about it. See." She moved her hand towards Marty's sheath and placed one finger behind it, close to his belly. In one fluid motion she pulled his sheath back until she exposed his whole penis. "It's just a penis. That lump down here is his little knot," she added while she was moving his soft penis from left to right and return a few times.

"As I said, no need to be shy," Marty said and laughed. "If a girl wants to see a male's penis, he should just show it to her!"

Chico just stared at Marty, opening his mouth a few times but saying nothing.

Nataly just stared at it, also saying nothing.

After allowing Nataly to stare for about fifteen seconds Katy carefully pulled Marty's sheath back over his penis and asked, "You still want to exchange numbers?"

"Oh yes, it's XXX XXX XXX. Just send me an SMS so I have yours," Nataly replied hastily.

"Thank you," Katy said and moved her hand towards Chico's belly while Nataly was looking at her phone. "I hope I will see that shy little boy again," she said like talking to a baby. While saying that her fingers tickled Chico for few seconds, carefully aiming for his sheath right where his knot would be. This time Chico managed to stay a little bit more relaxed. After what he had just seen that little tickling was not able to cause an emotional reaction of him anymore.

Nataly kept smiling and said, "I'm sure you will."

"Hear that, she wants to talk about your balls again," Marty said.

"Don't make jokes about that," Chico replied.

Both walked away in different directions. Marty could hear Nataly saying in the distance, "It was not that bad. She is a bit too much interested in your male parts, but we had worse first meetings. At least she was friendly. I think we could get good friends."

Then Katy whispered into Marty's ears. "So bad I could not get a look at his pink part. I wonder how he looks like."

Marty knew that he would look like any other male dog, but also that this was not what his owner meant.

Back at home Marty spent a relaxed afternoon. He slept in his plush covered doggy bed and ate some premium kibble his owner served in a white ceramic bowl. He spent most of the time looking forward to the evening. It was two days since they played the last time in bed, and it was exceedingly rare that his owner would last that long without some fun.

"Hey boy, want to have some fun?" echoed through his mind while he was waking up. "Ah, I knew it would be today," he thought to himself and started to walk towards his owner's bedroom. It was a spacious room with a big bed, covered in a red sheet, in the middle and mirrors on three walls. If there would not have been a lot of coat hangers as well this could have resulted in an incredible feeling in the middle, where nothing could be hidden. If he understood it correctly it was originally intended to be used by two humans and a lot of extrovert male humans seemed to like that. But his owner gave up dating with humans years ago and decided to buy a dog, him, instead. Oh, she still loved to get admired by men, but she did not bring them home. Only once he could witness her with a male in this bed and he would have placed a high bet that she actually was interested in his dog instead. Sadly, both him and the other one's dog had to lay on the floor and watch the mating that night.

Once reaching the middle of the room Marty jumped into the bed and waited for his owner to arrive. Based on the direction her voice came from, he assumed that she still was in the bathroom.

Only a few moments later she confirmed his assumption as she walked from the bathroom towards the bed. She was fully naked, and he could not see even the slightest bit of fur on her body, expect the top of her head and the eyebrows of course. He admired her soft and smooth body. There was not a single hair that could hide even the tiniest detail of it. Her breast was firm, but still bounced slightly on every single step. Naturally she swung her hips while walking towards him.

"I see you are already in the bed," she said while she climbed into it as elegant as ever possible. She then moved towards the top end and leaned against a big pillow, so she was sitting in an upright position. "Come here my little boy," she said in Marty's direction.

"Here I come," Marty thought and moved slowly towards her.

As soon as he was in reach, she grabbed him and gave him a long kiss on his forehead. "Show me what a good boy you are," she whispered in his ear.

"Oh, I will," he thought and as soon as she let him go, he tried moved his head between her legs, but she still kept them closed and pulled them tightly together. He knew how this would work out. They have played this game many times before. Sometimes his owner would be in a more experimental mood, but he was already good in predicting that beforehand. This time would be the basic program, and he was fine with that.

He poked her at her nether region a few times and tried hard to push his muzzle between her legs and reach her vulva. She insisted in him always having to show his eagerness that way and would never open up before he would push and stab hard for some time.

After almost two minutes she finally spread her legs and exposed her vulva to him. She had a Brazilian waxing done to it and he could not detect a single hair.

He immediately stuck out his tongue and started licking at it. "She tastes good," he thought to himself. "Not freshly bathed, but also not smelling bad in any way. The smell of a healthy female." He started to lick at the outside of her labia and gave his best to pay equal attention to the left and right side. He could feel and see how the blood flow in her inner labia slowly increased and she got redder and more sensitive.

He liked her taste and loved to give her pleasure, but that was not the only reason he licked her. He knew that bringing her relief was the only way he would get some himself.

"Be a good boy," she said in a soft voice. "Make me feel good and I will make you feel good." Every single time she kept reminding him.

After all the taste on the outside was gone, he slowly moved his tongue towards the inside of her labia. She decided to help him and spread her inner labia with two fingers.

While he continued licking, she leaned her head back and started to moan softly, "You're a good boy."

Lick after lick she got more aroused, but while her taste was getting stronger, he also needed to go deeper to find it, since the parts closer to the outside were only tasting like his own saliva after a few licks. Soon he reached the point at which he was no longer able to go any deeper with his muzzle. She was already breathing heavy at this point, but he knew that this was not the maximum of her happiness.

"Don't tease me so long. We both know how this is going to continue," he thought to himself.

After he was not making any progress for a couple of minutes she moaned, "I need something that can go deeper." and grabbed him by his chest with one hand. With the other hand she pulled back his sheath while she said softly, "Show me what a big boy you are."

"A big one," he thought and started humping at her hand. His penis was aiming towards her belly, and he could see his semen squirting on it. And he could feel his semen squirting from the tip of his penis. Everything seemed to be in slow motion to him at this moment. His knot was swelling heartbeat after heartbeat. His balls were contracting and the muscles in his perineum clenching. He could feel his anus clenching and his penis jumping up and down, while still being held by his owner and then another spurt of semen was flying towards her belly. At the same time his hip was rocking back and forth.

"That's it, I'm in haven," he was sure. After half a minute his fast-paced humping got slower, he lifted one of his hind legs and stepped over, so his penis pointed backwards. He took a deep breath and already started to enjoy himself again. "The humping is only the initial rush, now I have another fifteen minutes of constant joy in front of me," he was fully aware and looking forward to.

His owner gave his penis a short kiss on his tip and then pushed it between her legs, aiming at her entrance. Marty moved his feet quickly to keep up with that movement to avoid any problems. He knew that right now his penis was everything she was interested in and he, Marty the dog, was only the required attachment to make that work. But he was fine with that. He loved his penis and if his penis made his owner happy, then he was happy.

"There are worse things in this world then getting ignored while a beautiful girl is playing with your squirting penis," he thought to himself happily.

He could feel the tip of his penis touching her soft skin and the sensation traveled up his spine, giving him a feeling of pure joy. He could feel how she was rubbing his penis in a circular motion right above her entrance for what felt like an eternity to him.

"You're making me all wet big boy," she said moaning and changed the pattern of her movement.

His penis now went up and down, then a little bit sideways and up and down again. He did not need to look back to know what she was doing. The way her skin made contact to the first centimeter of his penis made it noticeably clear to him that she was now rubbing his penis along the outside of her inner labia. Up and down on one side, the over the other side and up and down again. He enjoyed every single millimeter of movement, though his body was not able to squirt as fast as his brain wished for. About once every two seconds his muscles clenched, and another squirt of semen lubed his beloved owner.

Katy was breathing heavily and moaning into the room with no holding back. She knew there were no neighbors who could listen, so there was no reason to muffle herself.

"You’re a good boy. The best of them all!" she moaned in his direction and with one fluid motion she inserted his penis into her vagina.

"Oh yes, I am," he thought in response while that new sensation overwhelmed him. While he was not able to increase the frequency of his squirts, the amount of semen he ejaculated each squirt increased greatly. "That's what it is made for. Take all my seed inside you!" he thought to himself.

She pulled him out until only his tip was still inside and pushed him back in again. Again, and again.

He enjoyed the feeling of how her warm and wet vagina entirely wrapped around his penis. Every time she was pulling him out the strength of his ejaculation lowered a little bit, just to increase again during the next insertion. That rhythm soon filled his whole mind. He was not thinking about the individual squirts anymore while hormones of joy and relieve flooded his body and mind.

Her breathing got heavier and her moaning louder during every minute that passed. After nearly fifteen minutes from the beginning, the frequency of her breathing also got faster and she moaned loud, "That's it. So close!" She pulled his penis out of her vagina and started to rub her clitoris with his tip again, but much faster and harder than the last time. Then she screamed loud, "Thank you!" before breathing deep and heavy again.

She rammed his penis back into her vagina and he could feel her clenching and spasming around him. She made no intention to pull him out or move him in any other way, but just pushed him as deep as she could and held him there. He was overly happy for making his owner climax again. He lifted his head and stiffened his legs to look as big and proud as he could.

"I have done it again. I'm the best!" he was sure while he squirted his last drops of semen inside her.

After half a minute of calming down her moaning stopped, and her breathing got slower and flatter again. Eventually she pulled his still hard penis from her vagina and looked at him. "I love you boy," she said and gave him a kiss right at the tip of his penis.

Then she placed him in a standing position, left the bed and walked towards the bathroom. "But don't dare to lick. You remember, I'm the only one who is allowed to do that," she said in his direction and then slowly extended her tongue and licked in the air.

"I know, I know," he thought to himself and remained standing still. He knew the drill, since she explained him already more than once: If she allowed him once, he would do it again and she could not allow him to drain his precious seed on his own. So, it's the best to not allow that circle to start by allowing him to lick his penis not even once.

While she was in the bathroom, he could hear her turning on the water and he soon began to feel bored and save. Without thinking much about it, he moved his head between his hind legs and started to lap at his penis. "It still smells and tastes like her, I love it," he thought, without paying attention to the bathroom door anymore.

"What are you doing? Bad boy!" she shouted through the door and almost ran towards him, grabbing him at his chest and pulling him up in the air.

"Oh shit," was everything that he was able to think at that moment, while she carried him into the bathroom with his penis swinging around in the air.

She placed him in the bathtub, standing on his hind legs holding his front legs with her left hand. He looked down at his still fully swollen penis bouncing in front of him.

"Why did I do that. I knew I shouldn’t!" he thought while he could feel icy water running over the paws of his hind legs.

Only a few seconds later she moved the shower head in front of him and the ice-cold water hit his penis. He started to shake immediately, partially due to the coldness, partially because he hated to be punished that way.

"If I can't leave you in the bedroom to let it shrink slowly, I have to shrink it fast," she said to him with a smile in her face, "but you are still a good boy most of the times." She moved the shower head a little bit, making sure that the freezing water would be covering every single square millimeter of his penis and balls.

"Shhhh, just relax and let it shrink, then everything is over," she said in a calm soothing voice.

"How shall I relax while my most precious parts are freezing to death?" he asked himself angrily.

"That's too cold. They will freeze off and get damaged. What if it will never be able to swell again?" he asked himself while he started to shake even more.

"Why is she doing that to me? I know she loves my parts!" raced through his mind. His thoughts distracted him so much from what was actually happening with his penis that he did not even notice that he already turned flaccid again.

"That's a good boy," he heard her saying and realized that she was already pulling his sheath back over his penis again. "All neatly packed away again."

"I knew it. I am a good boy, and she still loves me," he reassured himself still shaking.

She put away the shower head and started to slowly tickle his balls with that hand instead. She laughed loud and then said, "Now yours are shriveled up and tucked away like this Chico boy's. I wonder how his would feel if he had relaxed a little bit. I think I should give them a call tomorrow."

"Why is she thinking about that boy, after we had such a great time in bed," he thought a bit disappointed and frustrated. "But at least she is comparing his normal state with mine while they are freezing cold."

Finally Katy let go of him and he walked towards his doggy-bed as fast as he could without running. "I don't run away from her. She might take that as an offense," he thought while the way felt like an eternity to him. Once her reached his bed he rolled up like a ball and it only took him a few minutes to feel warm and cosy again.