FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Commission for anonymous. Not the other anonymous, but a different one. But not the other, other anonymous, either.

Hope you all enjoy the story! Let me know what you think :)

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“SubmissiveAndBreadable, thank you for two years of support! 'Are you going to do a hot tub stream?'" Jaden laughed as he read the chat message, just shaking his head. “No, Eric said it's not working, and this isn't that kind of stream," he said, grinning good-naturedly. “Love the name though."

Jaden was apartment-sitting for his friend, Eric, who was out of town for a wedding and needed someone to take care of his dog. Jaden was a streamer who could work from anywhere, if he really needed to, and spending time in Eric's fancy place for the weekend for extra cash sounded good to him. Eric's dog, Behemoth, was a gentle-giant of a dog that loved laying around and sleeping, so he was easy to look after.

“Shit, shit, he's after me!" Jaden said, eyes locked on the screen where he was trying to run away from some monster while flailing a pickaxe. “Leave me alone, I just want my body back!" he wailed dramatically, eyes flicking over to the laptop he had at his side to read chat.

He'd been streaming for a few years after college and was successful enough to support himself. It could be draining for some people, and it even wore on him some days, but he never let much bother him. His chat was fun to talk to and even when he wasn't streaming, he'd often poke his head around in Discord and talk with his viewers. They liked to bully him while he played or try to make him blush, which wasn't hard.

Eric kept his apartment rather cool, which meant Jaden got to cuddle up on the couch in a pullover hoodie that swallowed him, especially with the hood pulled up. It was a gift from one of his longest subscribers on the platform. Black with a cartoon corgi patterned on the back and hood, so that it looked like he was giving the dog a piggyback-ride when he had the hood pulled up.

Jaden had been streaming for a few hours already and already answered the same questions a dozen or so times. No, he hadn't moved. Yes, this was a temporary setup. He was pet-sitting for a friend. The dog's name was Moth, short for Behemoth, which Jaden thought was a dumb name. No, he didn't know any tricks. No, he wasn't going to give the dog a bunch of treats.

He had a few volunteer mods who would try and answer questions, and the title of his stream, There's a Base in my Nether (Pet-Sitting at Friend's Place, !dog), should have taken care of most questions if people could only be bothered to read. Jaden didn't mind answering things over and over, and he just laughed and engaged with everyone while playing.

Moth was laying on the couch at his side, head laying in Jaden's lap while he dozed, and even that almost put his leg to sleep. Moth was huge. Massive. Ginormous. Jaden was a bit under average height, not particularly muscular, but slim and built like a runner. He could have easily outran the titanic dog at his side, but if the beast ever laid on him, he wasn't going anywhere. Moth was closing in on 250 pounds, and Jaden was fortunate to be half that.

There was a buzz from the front door and Jaden gasped excitedly. “Food! Okay, one second. I have to get him off," Jaden said, putting his controller on the table and heaving at the dog's shoulder with both hands. “Come on, boy. Let me up." Moth let out a sleepy groan and stretched his legs out, the sound of the front door not enough to disturb his rest.

Jaden just slipped out from under the dog, almost knocking his laptop off the end table in the process, and ran to the front door. He came back a minute later with a big, wrapped bag of food and a huge grin on his face. “Hell yeah. I ordered food from the ramen place on the bottom floor. I had it last night, too, and it's so freaking good." He put the bag on the coffee table next to the camera and started unwrapping things, finally getting the dog's attention.

Moth rolled upright and lifted his head to peer at the new smells that had entered the room. He had cream colored fur with darker patches around his eyes, similar to an Anatolian shepherd, but with less fluff, and more droop. Not too bad, at least, and Moth generally wasn't very drooly with heavy jowls, which meant that Jaden's hoodie was only damp instead of soaked after having the dog laying on him all afternoon.

“Okay, I don't think there's any graceful way of doing this while I eat, so I might turn off my camera while I eat," Jaden said, carefully sitting back down in the chair with the bowl of ramen in his lap. “Um… okay, so maybe this wasn't the best idea for streaming. It's so good, though."

He looked over at chat and scrolled back through a few messages, grinning and shaking his head. They were bullying him again, telling him to let the dog have his spot, asking to see his food, telling him he was going to spill it, trying to backseat his paused game, and being the typical mix mash of chaos.

In the end, he didn't turn off his camera. He was a professional, after all, and he could eat while playing. It was a bit complicated by Moth's occasional intrusion. The big dog would lean his head in and try to sniff more of the food, though apparently it wasn't quite what he wanted after getting a better whiff, because he just sat there watching instead of trying to steal Jaden's food.

Jaden's curly brown hair was partially covering his eyes with his hoodie pulled up, and he had his headphones underneath, hidden from view. He was reclined back into the chair with his knees pulled up to his chest and the bowl of ramen cradled against him. With one hand, he expertly used his chopsticks to eat while futzing around in game in some inventory windows that didn't require him to do anything too precise with his other hand. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but he managed not to spill anything as he ate, even while replying to Chat. A complete professional.

Then it happened, just like Chat had said. He couldn't hold the position forever, and the bowl of ramen, mostly broth at this point, slipped and poured all down his front. Jaden squawked and tried to catch it, leaning forward in the process, but only managed to successfully dump out the rest of the bowl across himself.

“No! Fricking… are you kidding me? Mother f—" Jaden closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then heard a clunk as his phone slipped from his shorts pocket and down between the couch cushions. He sat there for a few more seconds, taking another deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, Moth was licking at his hoodie at the salty broth. It might not have been quite his taste, but food was food, even to him. “Shoo, move. I need to clean up." He pushed the footrest of the couch down with his legs and stood up, trying not to drip anything on the carpet.

Chat was going wild and laughing at his misfortune, of course, and he just glared into the camera on the coffee table before sticking his tongue out. “Be right back. Enjoy some numbers, nerds," he said, hitting a couple buttons on his laptop to bring up his fifteen-minute break timer. He took his headphones off and draped them over his laptop before heading to the bathroom to clean up.

Jaden took his hoodie off in the bathroom and tossed it into the tub, followed by his shorts and boxers. There were tan lines on his arms and legs from different cuts of shirts and shorts on his walks, but not much else. He had little body hair, no tattoos (yet), and no piercings. In the mirror, he could see the slight discoloration across his lower pelvic area and legs where broth and soy sauce still lingered.

He grabbed a few wet wipes from the counter and began wiping himself up as best he could, grimacing and laughing at the absurdity. He imagined going back to Chat and saying, “Yeah, it was no big deal, I just had to clean all the ramen off my dick."

Wipe after wipe was thrown into the trash can as he hurried to get himself clean. He turned on the shower and was going to hop in for a quick rinse but decided to check how much time he had left on his timer. He ran back into the living room to find Moth lapping at the couch cushion.

“Gross, move boy," Jaden said, giggling as he pushed the dog's head away from the wet spot. Moth just wandered around the coffee table to approach from the other side.

The timer still had about ten minutes left, so Jaden started back for the bathroom, but turned back for his phone. It was still behind the couch, and he couldn't quite get his arm between the two couch sections to reach it. He pulled on the lever to release the foot rest and ducked his head underneath, but his phone was all the way at the back, and he didn't want to try crawling under all those bendy metal bits.

Moth stuck his big snout against Jaden's flank and snuffled loudly before giving him a long lick and making the boy jump. “Hey! I'm not food. Go away, I love you." Jaden said, pushing at the big dog's head as Moth went in for another lick.

Jaden crawled up onto the couch, belly down and feet out along the foot rest as he reached his arm between the couch sections and fumbled around to feel for his phone. It felt like clinging to a raft while fumbling around trying to find something in a drawer full of knives and other sharp objects. He'd seen a video of someone getting their fingers caught in folding table and while he wouldn't quite call it a phobia, he definitely hated putting his fingers near anything like this.

He squirmed his arm further in, shifting his weight to try and figure out where the hell his phone had gotten to. Turns out the couch had two reclining options and as he shifted his weight once more, it tilted over to an almost-laying down reclining position. Jaden screamed in alarm, picturing his arm getting crushed or sliced apart by some Saw-like contraption under the couch, but nothing like that happened. His arm wasn't even touched.

Jaden's pulse was beating in his ears, heart thundering from that spike of adrenaline. He could only lay there and calm himself. He'd laugh about this later with chat and tell them how silly he was, though he certainly wouldn't be sticking his arm down inside the couch again, that was for damn sure.

He jolted back to reality when he felt a head snuffling around between his legs. He arched his body and glanced down under his body to see Moth licking at the couch again. “Moth, come on. That's nasty. I'll give you some of my Ramen tomorrow, if I get any. Stop licking the couch." Jaden tried to pull his arm out so he could get the dog away but found his arm to be well and truly stuck.

“Are you—" _Tug, Tug. “_Come the frick on. What happened?" Jaden shifted around, trying to free his arm, but with the couch fully reclined, the bottom board of the back of the couch seat had pinned his arm against the floor, right against the crook of his elbow. He tried to bend and unbend his arm, tried moving his weight, but only managed to flail about and accidentally kick Moth in the shoulder, for which he apologized.

“Okay, I just need to shift my weight back and make it… unrecline. Easy."

It wasn't easy.

Minutes went by with Jaden struggling to put enough weight on the front half of the couch, all while “singing" the Mission Impossible theme to himself. A few times he managed to shift it a bit, but with all his weight at the back of the cushion, and his arm trapped, it was proving rather difficult.

Then he solved his problem and mentally kicked himself for not thinking of it earlier. He craned his neck up and looked over his shoulder. “Moth! C'mere boy! Yeah, come on!"

Moth had wandered to the kitchen but came trotting back into the living room with his ears, droopy as they were, at attention.

“Good boy, come on! Come here!" he called, waggling his hips and reaching around with his free hand to try and pat the couch. He could at least get a few fingers between his legs to poke the fabric. “Come on, lick!"

Moth shuffled forward, forelegs pressing against the edge of the footrest while snuffling at the boy's thigh before lapping along the smooth skin. Jaden gasped as that tongue teased up his inner thigh and almost over his balls. Way too close for comfort.

“No! There, yeah… yeah, there. Good boy," Jaden said, managing to redirect the dog's head until the dog was licking at the couch cushion again. Moth weighed a lot more than he did, so if he could get the dog to hop up onto the footrest, it should shift and free his arm. Easy.

Moth, however, seemed content to remain on all fours next to the couch and just lick along the couch, occasionally trying to lick Jaden. “Come on, boy. Get up here." He wiggled his hips again, lifting them up and making his package dangle, unintentionally directing the dog's attention back to his bits.

The Mastiff leaned in and dragged his tongue across the head of Jaden's foreskin, catching his balls on the swipe up. Jaden gasped in surprise and lurched forward, pinning his arm a bit more painfully. “Stop it! Ahaha, wow. No, Moth, stop playing around," he giggled, gently pushing the dog's head away with a foot and then shifting back on the cushion to let the pressure off his trapped arm.

Moth didn't let the boy keep him away for long, though, and the large beast snuffled up onto the couch and got a lick between those round cheeks and across his hole. Jaden yelped and reached a hand back to push the dog's head away, barely able to keep the dog's nose from jamming back into his butt again. He glanced at his laptop and saw 01:00 change to 00:59, only then remembering he was on a timer. He sucked in a breath, eyes wide, and started trying to free himself again. He couldn't be caught naked on stream! Especially not with the dog trying to lick his ass. He swore to never devolve into one of those streamers, even if it might pay better. Freeing his arm like this wasn't going to magically work, though, so he went back to plan M for Moth.

“Moth! Come on, c'mere boy! Up!" Jaden called, wiggling his hips again, this time smacking his ass. It made his butt jiggle, and he lifted his hips up, trying to reach his arm far enough back to pat the cushion better. “Moth, come on! Up!"

The dog's tail was wagging happily with his name being called like that and he shuffled around excitedly before finally doing what Jaden wanted and jumping up onto the footrest, bounding forward excitedly to get at what he wanted.

Jaden couldn't really see what Moth was doing, keeping his head forward since it hurt to crane over his shoulder for any length of time. He could hear the happy snuffling of the dog, and the occasional glance showed that off-white tail wagging happily, but the dog wasn't doing what he wanted, and time was ticking down. When Moth finally leapt up, Jaden's heart soared in relief. This was it. Freedom.

The Mastiff's weight landed on the couch cushion and the entire thing shifted back to the more normal, upright sitting position just as Jaden had hoped. Moth was undeterred by the sudden shift, having spent his whole life climbing up and down the couch. He kept his balance and continued shuffling forward until his forearms wrapped around Jaden's lower body.

Jaden yelped when the couch shifted, even though he was expecting it. Brief images of that earlier contraption tearing his arm reentered his brain, but considering it hadn't mauled him the first time, he expected the reverse would be fine, and it was. His arm pulled free, still not having found his phone, and he let out a whoop of excitement. It was short lived, though, as a sudden weight crashed over his back and flattened him against the couch again, throwing it back to its laying-down reclined position.

All the air went from Jaden's lungs in a woof of expelled breath, though he wasn't yet panicking. Nothing had gone wrong to him. Moth had just jumped up onto the couch, the whole thing shifted, and the dog crashed into him. Any second now, Moth would clamber away, and he'd be free. Something hard and slick pushed right up between his cheeks, and even that didn't register as anything strange. Maybe the dog had licked him again. Jaden just pushed his arms against the cushion and arched his back, trying to get up. That proved to be a mistake.

Moth was having trouble finding purchase after knocking his target flat against the fully-reclined couch seat. The Mastiff was so much larger, that he couldn't lower his hips quite enough to do anything more than drag his cock between the boy's cheeks. When Jaden started to get up, the dog managed to get a better grip on Jaden's hips and pull him up into a better position.

Jaden realized something was wrong about a second after it was too late to stop anything. His hips were tugged up into position, and he had a moment to think That's weird before the dog's forearms locked around his hips. “Moth?! D-down! No!" Perhaps it was best his reaction was so slow, since he didn't have time to clench down as Moth's second attempt struck home.

The Mastiff's tapered cock pressed right at Jaden's entrance and through it before he could try and get free, and Jaden let out a cry of alarm more than pain. He'd used toys on himself before, so the initial penetration was only uncomfortable instead of painful, but this was the first time it was a real dick. His brain was still trying to catch up to what was happening. Moth hunched closer and drove himself deep, unsheathing the rest of his cock into the smaller boy and making him wail.

“Haah! Hah! Ngh, nonononooo…" Jaden gasped, his face pressed hard into the cushions. Jaden had never owned a dog and didn't know much about them. Their dicks looked kind of small from what he'd seen, and that initial push, while humiliating, wasn't painful. In seconds, though, it felt as if it had tripled in size, and Jaden's insides were stretching to accommodate. Now it was starting to hurt.

Drool ran from the corners of Moth's jowls as he hunched over the boy, growling and huffing. Jaden didn't even notice the goop landing on the back of his neck with the dog's cock spearing into him and stretching him wider than he ever had been. The dog's heavy balls smacked against Jaden's, the boy's uncut cock flopping around beneath him.

As if the pain of his hole being brutalized by the large dog wasn't enough, a shrill beep came from Jaden's headphones, telling him he had ten seconds before the break ended. “Mrrf?!" Jaden struggled to get away, desperately trying to reach a hand back towards his laptop. There was no way to get the dog off his back, not when that dog was aptly named Behemoth. Jaden heard his laptop beep again. Three seconds.

It hurt to do, but Jaden put a hand on the edge of the end table and shoved as hard as he could, hoping to knock it over. His laptop would hit the ground and either break or just freeze up from the impact, but hopefully it would keep his stream from going live again. He could not be caught like this.

The heel of his palm slammed against the table… and nothing happened. Like most of Eric's furniture, it was nicely made. No MDF or particle board to be found, only wooden furniture. The end table barely budged, and Jaden's laptop stayed put. Jaden let out a sob of frustration as he heard his headphones beep one last time as his stream went live again, and he was just happy he couldn't see Chat. They'd be bullying him almost as hard as the dog was, for sure.

_Dogfucker! GET HIM

Ayo, it's just like in game

Is THIS why you like Minecraft so much?!

DOGFUCKER!

Can we change the stream title to_ There's a DOG in my Nether_?

What a bitch lmao

Definitely not his first time

Or last

Or last ;3

lmao jinx_

Or last, Jaden thought, wanting to die from the shame. He was getting notifications from Discord, and a few from his mods on the platform, and knew they were probably losing their minds trying to deal with the chaos of what was happening. There was no way this wasn't staying on the internet forever.

Moth thrust into the tight hole that had been so willingly provided to him by his temporary caretaker. The dog cock swelled rapidly as he pistoned it in and out, only lubed by pre, which if had been another man, wouldn't have been enough. Lucky for Jaden, it wasn't only the dog's muzzle that was so drooly. Humping a mile a minute already had pre running down over Jaden's balls and inner thighs.

Jaden's face was burning with embarrassment as he tried to imagine what the camera was picking up, and what the others were seeing. In a way, he was grateful for the distraction, because the dog's dick was wrecking his insides. He tried to go limp, hoping that the dog wouldn't be able to follow him down against the reclined couch seat, but that only made the dog's forepaws dig in hard against his flank to keep him upright. In the end, cooperation had been the easiest to bear.

Jaden had his face buried against his arms and the very “top" of the reclined couch, kneeling on the back of the seat. This gave Moth plenty of space to stand above the boy and thrust down into him. The dog's low, rumbling growls weren't enough to cover Jaden's muffled howls and cries of frustration and… something. Whatever the feeling was, it was overwhelming, and he wanted it to stop, or at least soften. Instead, he could only endure and make pitiful noises that his mic was certainly picking up.

The dog's dick was slamming home against his prostate just the way he enjoyed with his toys, and it made his dick stiffen until it starting thwapping noisily against his belly in time with the dog's thrusts. He could imagine Chat making fun of him for what was happening, imagined his friends or family members tuning in to the worst day of his life. His thighs were scratched all to hell from when he'd tried to go limp, but that pain was minor compared to everything else.

Moth's knot was starting to grow, slapping wetly against Jaden's abused hole, threatening to spread him wider. The Mastiff was hunched over the younger man, dew claws digging in at Jaden's side as the dog thrusted over and over, trying to work that growing bulb into the warm passage that was milking his cock.

Jaden's entire world was swimming as he felt something stretching out his inner walls. He didn't know what a knot was, though he vaguely knew dogs got stuck together. It didn't hurt much more than before, and he thought he might be adjusting to the dog's size. His balls ached from how Moth's were slapping into his, making his own cock jounce and drool pre, but it was hard to appreciate any of the pleasure right this moment.

Moth's growling increased in frequency and urgency. The large beast of a dog was putting all of his weight into each thrust, rocking Jaden's entire body against the back of the couch, keeping his upper half pinned. The Mastiff's knot was battering away at Jaden's hole, forcing him open just a bit wider with each thrust.

Jaden could hear chat notifications from his headphones and his face burned with the shame of it all, especially when he realized he was getting notifications faster than the dog was fucking him. He let out a muffled cry against the couch, wailing in frustration as he tried to push himself up from the cushion, but there was no hope. The dog doubled him in size in too many ways for him to think about getting out from under the beast.

The small human was shifting around again, and Moth's feetpaws danced about with him, following him and thrusting into the dripping hole. Pre was leaking everywhere now as those massive balls pumped doggy pre into young man, widening that hole until it had nearly broken through. Jaden squeezed his eyes tight, trying to clamp down to keep the dog from being so rough, but his ass was tired from already squeezing down so much. He felt his body go limp, then his ring stretched wider than it had so far and his eyes flew open.

Moth's knot finally passed the widest point and the dog's hips rammed it home, forcing the giant swollen bulb into Jaden's stretched ass. The dog's pre was still pumping freely, those hard spurts growing thicker as the dog started cumming in earnest, his balls contracting with each pump. Moth's thrusts slowed to a crawl, that knot having no room to move about, gripped as it was by the boy who was writhing and making desperate, whimpering noises into the couch.

The Mastiff leaned down and nosed around Jaden's arms, lapping affectionately and even managing to swipe his tongue over Jaden's cheek and open mouth, catching his tongue until Jaden whimpered and turned his face the other way. Moth followed, giving him a few more unwanted, slobbery kisses until Jaden just pushed his face against the couch and groaned pathetically.

Jaden wasn't sure how long he went without taking another breath. He had his face mashed into the cushion as his body spasmed and twitched. It was as if the pressure made his brain misfire repeatedly. He couldn't quite tell what felt good, and what didn't. His cock pulsed and he briefly considered he might be close to cumming, but the way the dog's knot tugged at his ring and made his vision blur made him think that the pain was going to make him pass out.

Moth was happy to shoot cum into the small human he'd trapped against the couch while his hips slowed until he was just laying atop Jaden's back. His tail was lifted high and those heavy, white-furred balls contracted with every pulse that sent cum deep into Jaden's tunnel. He kept his forearms wrapped around his partner, mouth lolled open and panting happily while his knot throbbed to full size.

Jaden bit down on the back of the couch, hissing through his teeth as he tried to ride out the dog's rough treatment. That thick knot was stretching him obscenely wide, and he was trying not to panic. If it got any bigger, he was sure he'd die. Moth's humps had stopped, but he could feel every strong throb of the dog's cock pressing into his guts, and it made his head spin.

What was Chat even saying? Had his stream been reported yet? Probably. Why did that make his dick throb? He could hear his other notifications pinging, still, but they'd slowed down. Like Moth's thrusts, he thought wryly, face flushed with shame at the naughty thought. He could only imagine what they were saying.

_DUDE! YOUR STREAM IS ON!!!

Jaden omg what is wrong with you?!

Bro they're gonna fine the shit out of you XD

I knew you were a fucking perv. Kinda hot_

_ _ Jaden's face burned. The last bit he was probably only wishful thinking on his part, but the damage was already done. He reached a hand down along his stomach and groaned as he felt a bulge a few inches below his navel. When he pressed down against it, he felt it throb back against his fingers, and the knot against his prostate seemed to throb again. It felt good. Oh, it still hurt like hell, and his face felt like it was on fire, but apparently it could feel good at the same time.

Jaden actually whined when he pressed down on the dog's dick through his guts. His own dick was hard as a rock, pre oozing from his hooded cock and down to the couch. He knew that he could probably reach down and work his foreskin back and forth a few times and cum, but the sensation of pressing on that dick that was so deep inside him, feeling it throb and pulse, was just too enticing.

There wasn't much else to think about. No point in focusing on the pain when he could cling to something that felt good instead. Jaden rubbed his fingers down over that bulge and felt the knot inside him thump, his own cock throbbing and oozing more pre. He was going to cum from this. Toys could do it, why not a dog?

Moth finally let go of the boy's hips and put his paws on the couch, standing up just a bit while still firmly tied to the tight hole gripping his knot. Jaden gasped as he was able to take in a deeper breath, and he arched his back. He looked down to see his cock bobbing in the air, pre dangling from the head, and his fingers rubbing along a slight bulge below his navel. Past that, he could see his streaming camera.

Jaden stared into the camera for a full five seconds before he squeezed his eyes shut and pressed back down on that small bump. The humiliation of it all, the hot pressure, the slimy liquids running down his thighs… all of it pushed Jaden over the edge and he cried out, not even trying to stop himself as he came hard.

His passage squeezed down on the dog's knot, making it feel twice as huge. Cum splashed down against the couch cushion, splattering everywhere. Jaden's cock flexed upwards, and a sticky wad splashed up against his stomach and chest, the third actually hitting him in the cheek.

Above, Moth woofed in displeasure, the passage now a bit too tight for him. He wormed away and, knot having softened enough, tugged free. The couch seat shifted upright as the Mastiff took a step back, then he walked off onto the rest of the cushions and flopped down to lick his retreating cock back into his sheath.

Jaden had all his weight on the back of the couch cushion, so when Moth stepped off, his weight forced it back to laying down. The whole thing took only a second, and Jaden collapsed back down to the couch, his orgasm dwindling down as he pumped the rest of his load between his stomach and the couch. His ass gaped on camera, dog cum running down his thighs to the couch as he lay there feeling defeated.

Seconds went by as he waited for the shame of post-nut clarity to overwhelm him, but… he was too drained. His ass hurt, but his dick felt good. His body? He wasn't sure. He'd never came that hard before, and even if the price hadn't been worth it, he'd have some experimenting to do later.

Jaden let one of his arms fall back between the sections of the chair and felt the floor. Feeling around, he found the edge of his phone nestled in into the plush carpet. He pulled it out and gingerly backed off the couch cushion. Moth was lying on his side, lapping at his sheath, and didn't even look up to acknowledge Jaden.

Jaden glanced to his laptop, seeing the chat scrolling wildly fast, and hurriedly reached over to slam the lid shut. He saw the light on his camera go out as his stream stopped. The nightmare wasn't over, just delayed.

He managed to avoid looking at his phone or laptop for the next three hours, which was probably a record for him, if you didn't count sleeping. He showered, cleaned his clothes, and changed into new ones. A simple pair of gray sweats and a black t-shirt. Then he took Moth for a walk and fed him.

The dog didn't seem to have any change in demeanor, except sniffing at his crotch once or twice, though Jaden couldn't be sure that the dog hadn't done that before. While out walking the dog, he'd had to hide his boner a few times after seeing those heft nuts swaying between the dog's legs. He remembered feeling them slap against his own, and remembered what package that sheath held, too.

It was dark when he finally pulled his laptop into his lap and opened the lid to check the damage. He had a lot of new emails from his streaming platform and services.

_ Violation of TOS: Account Upgrade Required

Violation of TOS: Account Temporarily Suspended

Congratulations on 1000 subscribers!

Congratulations on 2000 subscribers!

Stream stats for Friday, July 11th_

_ _ Okay, maybe five emails weren't a lot, but five relevant emails were a lot for him. The first two emails didn't surprise him at all. He was not an adult streamer and was probably going to have a relatively big fine if he wanted to reinstate his account. The next two emails surprised him, though. When he'd started streaming earlier in the day, he'd only had about 400. Clicking on the last email, he checked out his daily stats.

Peak viewership: 6392

Followers Gained: 4930

Followers Lost: 1212

Subscribers Gained: 2393

Subscribers Lost: 109

Stream Donations: $4338.69

Jaden blinked at the stats as he read them over. He'd had a wildly successful day considering what just happened, and all he could think about was how utterly humiliating it was.

The beast responsible for the mishap lumbered up onto the and flopped down with a grunt, his head pressed into Jaden's leg. Jaden ran a hand down over the dog's neck, eyes flicking down to his haunches. He couldn't see the dog's sheath like this, but he shuddered anyway. He knew he'd have to face the music sooner or later, so he checked his phone, seeing the hundreds of Discord notifications and texts.

It was fortunate that Jaden checked his phone when he did, as it buzzed in his hand and displayed a new text. A text from Eric, Moth's owner. Jaden would have dreaded reading any message from his friend after what had happened, but fortune smiled on him, and his eyes took it in before he could hide in shame.

“Saw the show! Hell yeah, dude, get it. Does this mean you'll dogsit for me next time, too?"

Jaden's face burned bright as he read the message, lots of lewd emojis peppering the text, showing Eric's clear interest. His cock stiffened at the thought, shifting the laptop he was holding.

Jaden scowled as he replied to Eric. “It was NOT my fault! He started it!"

Eric's text came quickly, just a winky, knowing face.

Jaden let his head fall back against the couch, staring at the ceiling. There was no chance he was going to convince anyone that it wasn't his fault. I can just release the actual video. Then they'll see, he thought.

He pulled open the video from his earlier stream and began looking for the evidence. What he found was… not as innocent looking as he'd hoped.

“Moth! Come on, c'mere boy! Up!" video-Jaden called, wiggling his hips for the camera as if inviting the dog on up for some fun, which happened only seconds later.

The real Jaden quickly closed the video and shut his laptop, his face burning with embarrassment. His dick was hard as a rock, too, and even though it hurt like hell, he was already wondering if there was a way to get that feeling again.

Having heard his name from the video, Moth's head had raised up and he peered up at Jaden with his dopey, big muzzle.

Jaden's cock throbbed again, and he met the dog's gaze before looking away. He couldn't help the corner of his mouth tugging up in a guilty, shameful smile.