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The sun was already starting to set by the time Jacob finally got out of the school building and headed toward home. It had been a long day, several tests and classes really causing this to not be the best birthday he could have hoped for. On top of that, it was his eighteenth birthday. Of all the days he was hoping to have a good or easy day, this was definitely one of them. It wasn’t like he expected the world to stop on a dime because he was born that day eighteen years ago, but it would have been nice if things had lined up right. Walking out past the crowd of students all clamoring to get home after the long day, Jacob walked right past all of them already on his way home. His house wasn’t really that far from the school, and it wouldn’t take him long to get home to finally have some time to relax, the one thing he was already looking forward to. Not really having any other plans for the day either, just a nice and quiet night at home with his family would probably be for the best and round out the day. While something in the back of his head was nagging him that maybe he should be expecting a birthday cake or some kind of surprise party, he still didn’t feel like it was all that necessary and tried to push those expectations away, more focusing on the street he was crossing. Walking past the various signs and lights in the stores lining the street, living in a small town wasn’t so bad when things were so close together and everyone knew each other. Even in a rural place, the creature comforts of city life were still all present without any of the hassle. Plenty of stores and all sorts of specialty places, you could want for not in such a place. And with the strong community feel that had been built up in town, everyone was always out to help each other. There were still problems, sure. When you live in a world where animals were intelligent and the sorts of things that were just horror stories or myths can actually exist, things were always just a bit out of alignment though. Superstition wasn’t just superstition, and there was a reason you might throw the salt over your shoulder after you knocked over the salt shaker and spilled some. It was still easy to get by, and most of the animals were the kind you would want to be around. Any kind of animal could be a companion, and people could always find a way to communicate in some form or another. Just like among people though, there were always a few bad actors that made everything seem worse or evil. Those were the ones you had to watch out for. The occasional junkyard dog that might try and run you down instead of realizing you’re just passing by without wanting to hurt anything, things like that. There were the roaming packs of wild dogs as well, something that the city tried to keep to a minimum or clean up with varying degrees of success… Continuing down the sidewalk, Jacob was still savoring the chance to get home, looking in some of the windows of the stores and restaurants as he passed to try and make the walk a bit less troublesome. But just his luck, on this day of all days, as he was walking along his path the road and sidewalk had been blocked off for construction. Yellow tape and detour signs all set up, he let out a slight sigh at his route being interrupted as he had to cross the street and make a turn toward some back alleys to try and make his way home. He knew better than to let his guard down though, now very alert as he tried to watch behind him and listen for anything… He didn’t have the same senses as Poe did though, a massive wild doberman that had been watching from the corner where Jacob hadn’t checked… With just his head peaking out from around the corner and seeing the human slowly stepping down the alleyway from behind, already Poe was sniffing at the air, picking up a scent that would have been completely invisible to Jacob or any other human. The kind of smell that signaled one thing to him. Not only was Jacob just turning eighteen, but he was a virgin as well, and that made this a very special chance for Poe… Having seen the construction beforehand and knowing it might funnel people from along the road right into the back alley where he and his pack had just recently relocated to, Poe knew it was his lucky day, and wasn’t about to waste the chance that was right in front of him. He could already feel it and see it, but didn’t get up and move from his spot yet until Jacob was a bit further along. Not being an ordinary day, and Poe not being an ordinary dog, the slightly scared and young leader of his pack slowly moved to stand up. He could feel the ache in his loins, much more than any normal dog might feel upon catching that scent. Underneath his back legs, Poe didn’t just have one sheath and one sack like any other dog would. He had two of each, one sheath and sack first, followed by a nearly identical set just behind it. If one were to look under him, they would see a sheath and sack, with another sheath hidden behind the first while the second quickly followed. They would already see those twin tips peaking out as he took in more of that scent, slowly starting to move as quietly as he could to follow Jacob further down the alley as the human walked… Not catching on or looking back right away, Jacob hadn’t noticed that he was being followed as he headed down the back alley. He did keep looking out toward the road each time he saw an opening between the buildings, trying to see if the construction had ended so he could head out from the alley and back onto the street. While figuring that it was still probably relatively safe, he couldn’t help but shake the feeling that he was being stalked, or that he was somewhere he shouldn’t have been. Goosebumps moved across his skin as he kept walking, even if his steps were getting a bit slower and more deliberate. Seeing the back doors into the businesses that he was walking past locked or boarded some didn’t really give him a lot of confidence, starting to become more cautious and anxious with each step. Reaching the next corner and looking out to the street, it looked like the construction was starting to thin, or the section had already been finished and redone. Thinking it would just be the next turn then, his feet started to pick up the pace so he could get back toward the street where he felt safer. He was right there, he could see the exit to the alleyway coming up and he even started to run slightly before he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks. Hearing a loud bark from behind him, Jacob saw a few dogs suddenly come out from the exact way he was about to head and from around a dumpster on the other side, all four of them suddenly boxing him in while growling and stepping closer. This was the first time that Jacob looked back, just now noticing the largest of them walking toward him from behind and seeing the doberman’s teeth bared with a loud growl coming from him as well. Surrounded, seeing the ferocious dogs in front all slowly stepping forward as the leader was coming in from behind, Jacob was at a loss. He was completely trapped in the back alley, not visible from the street and with no way out of the situation. He had no idea what to do, and the only reason he was in this situation is because he couldn’t have bothered to just walk one street over… Though, that was the wrong thing to dwell on right now, already looking around and trying to think of what he could do. A solid wall to his right and left, the only ways out of the alley were ahead and back. There were no exits away from the street, this back way meant just for the business to have someplace to put trash or accept deliveries. There were no openings or places to go, either ahead and through four snarling dogs that were still moving closer and forcing him to step back as the one behind him seemed to be larger than the rest. It seemed like the only option he had was to try and turn and make it through the one. Head turning and eyes gazing back at the one approaching him from behind, that plan seemed just as doomed as he realized how large the doberman was. Even on all fours, it seemed like this one’s head came up to his chest… But it was still the better option than going through four. Resolved in his decision, Jacob quickly tried to turn around on a foot, quickly making a dash toward the side of the one behind him and running more toward the wall instead of the center where the doberman was, but he immediately saw what was coming. As if it was the simplest thing in the world, the huge dog had quickly dashed to the side, teeth bared and neck extending as he jumped up slightly and quickly grabbed at Jacob’s shirt while ramming his body directly against his chest. Any momentum he had was instantly gone, pressed back as he had the air knocked out of him, landing flat on his back with a thud. Dazed and trying to catch his breath, he already felt his shirt being ripped apart by the fangs, dragging him away from that wall and more toward the center of the alleyway as he was pulled across the ground. All of the other dogs were quick to jump over toward him, he quickly tried to swat at them and kick at them as so many growling muzzles and teeth were shown to him. He was in a panic, not even realizing that they were actually not attacking him directly or hurting him, but biting at his clothes as the largest had already started working at the waistband of his jeans. It all happened so fast and quick, with only a few loud barks from that massive doberman as Jacob could soon feel the cold, damp concrete under his skin with his shirt in tatters. Hands moving to grab at that doberman’s head at his pants, it didn’t seem to do anything as with another loud rip, his jeans were coming apart. One of the dogs had moved to his side, seeming to try and roll him over as another couple had grabbed at his pant legs and pulled hard. Any attempt he made to push them away was shrugged off like it was nothing, quickly turned over on his front and a heavy paw landing on his lower back as his pants were removed. Another paw from the side joined it, putting more weight on him as he felt teeth tugging at his underwear. It was all so quick and happening so fast, Jacob's mind still stuck in a panic and expecting to feel claws scratching him and teeth sinking into him as the feral dogs bite at him, but it didn't come. He was so focused on trying to move and struggle, to press the dogs away from him that he didn't even comprehend what seemed to actually be happening. It took until he suddenly felt his underwear being torn off and away from him, now stripped completely naked and the sight in front of him coming into view until he realized he wasn't being attacked in the sense he thought. There was little comfort in that though, seeing a golden retriever slowly stepping in front of him as he felt the front paws on his shoulders pushing him down with a throbbing, red dog cock pointed directly toward his face. Struggling that much stronger, he was again caught off guard by a loud bark from behind, quickly followed by a wet dog nose going underneath his hips and forcing them up just to feel a pulsing length shoved up against his rear roughly. “Get off m-” His first words since he saw the dogs was completely cut short by a loud scream, given no warning or preamble before that length had shoved hard and fast right between his cheeks as he could feel a hot, tapered point pressed directly up against his virgin hole. It was that exact moment that he realized the dogs were working together to fuck him, the golden retriever at his front even moving to roughly shove that dick up against his face and trying to push it into that open mouth while he exclaimed. Adrenaline surged through his system, trying to struggle and move away, but all the weight put on his back and shoulders wasn't letting him move, and now the extra weight he felt on his backside was keeping his hips pretty immobile considering the dog head was still lifting up his hip from the side. Even though there didn't seem to be any way to escape, he still tried to struggle, moving his head to the side and trying to lift with his back to get the dogs off of him. All the while, the pressure on his backside continued to build as he felt one of the dogs on his side lean down to push at his head and force him to look forward. Another loud bark, as if giving orders as all the dogs seemed to stand firm at the same time. Suddenly, that pressure behind him got heavier faster, feeling two more paws press on his back and adding much more weight than before as he could only assume the big Doberman behind him pushed himself forward. It was too much, feeling his virgin hole give away as he gasped loudly, feeling the hot tip spear into his ass quickly and roughly. It was quickly followed with inch after inch of throbbing length, feeling the searing heat slipping in deeper into his depths. It was like everything became clearer, like the panic had hit a high point and everything slowed down, just enough to watch that canine shaft in front of him push forward and take advantage of his surprise. But as it got closer, Jacob realized it didn't look right. He almost thought he saw eyes and small nubs on the side of it, but couldn't really tell before he felt it shove directly into his mouth. Both lengths were being pushed into him at an alarming rate, tasting the salty flavor of hot dog dick as it slid over his tongue and toward the back of his throat as the other dug deeper into his ass. Neither of them stopped or slowed, feeling more and more entering him until he could feel each knot pressed against both his lips and his spread, sore ass ring. Even though in this situation it felt rather helpless to try and still squirm and get away, Jacob still did so anyway, trying to fight back against the wild pack of dogs that were pressing him down. His view was nothing but the underside of the golden retriever, seeing somewhat past it as the heavy sack that was past that knot. Loud barks were exchanged between all the dogs for a moment, still more deep growls being heard as they all seemed to be still for a moment, just making Jacob stay there pinned and feeling the hard throbbing of both the lengths pushed into his mouth and rear. He could taste the precum being shot at the back of his throat, feel the intense heat and throbbing of the dick shoved so deeply in his backside that he found it forcing some pleasure through him while softly thumping against his prostate. Unable to hide from it, he knew the dog on his side with his nose still under his hip would see his dick getting hard slowly from the forced pleasure in his ass. But things didn’t stay so static for very long, soon feeling both of the lengths pulling back and moving to shove back in at awkward timings. While he was able to see the sack swing forward and slap his chin, he didn’t see the one behind him slap up against his own, noticing just how much larger that one was compared to his own. It was so massive in size that it felt like his own balls would barely match up to how much cum the dog might be able to pump into him, that thrust in reminding him exactly what was happening as the knot slapped up against his ass cheeks roughly. Though, there must have been another dog back there somehow, as the second that first thrust forward happened, Jacob was surprised to feel another shaft from behind him slide underneath his sack. It pressed up along it, sliding past it and rubbing up against his own hardening length, practically frotting with it as he felt the wet, twitching canine length slip against his own meager length. That dog must have been very hung, considering it went all the way from behind his balls, past them, and was even longer than his own shaft… Just the first of several thrusts already starting to happen, Jacob couldn’t fail to notice how suddenly his attention was turning more toward the lengths spearing into him and the one against his length so heavily, his struggles starting to get less and less as his dick got harder and harder. It was getting more difficult to focus as pleasure was being forced onto him, his movements getting slower even though he felt a few of the paws removed from his back. They were quickly replaced though by something he definitely could identify as more dog cocks, pressing up against his body and grinding over him as the entire pack seemed to be using him for their pleasure. Already it felt like hours had gone by as he was being subjected to the pain and pleasure the dogs were enacting on him, his sore rear being used for the first time and having to taste the shaft sliding into his mouth quickly and roughly. But there was something else starting to push at his thoughts, some sort of feeling nor sensation that he couldn't describe. It was almost like a tingling feeling, centered mostly around his rear and the insides being ravaged by that hard red rocket pistoning quickly into him. It was also spreading around his length and crotch, as if there was something special about the two canines behind him specifically that was making him react differently. He felt this encroaching sensation that he should be happy for this, that the searing pain was nothing compared to the immense pleasure and satisfaction being taken by the dog should give him. More panic was setting in as things got rougher and faster, really starting to feel both of those knots pressing up against his lips and his stretched ring. The balls slapped up against him harder and faster, making him hear the loud noises of the wet splats of wet, musky dog balls hitting against him each time those spongy bulbs of dick flesh landed on him. They were definitely both trying to get in, trying to keep his mouth closed as the strength of the face fucking was slowly prying his lips open more on the knot in front of him. At the same time, his hole was being worked at heavily, battered into submission and being spread more over it as the canines were definitely not slowing down or giving him any room for comfort. The loud wet slaps filled the alley as the two dogs continued to get rougher and faster, pounding harder and slowly but surely forcing more of those thick knots into Jacob's mouth and hole, and he could tell it was a losing battle. He wasn't going to be able to stop the one from pushing his lips open, his jaw getting tired as he could feel his hole twitching and stretching open further each thrust in. At nearly the same time, everything finally gave in. His ass shot with the initial pain as it spread open impossibly wide for just a split second for the entire thick knot to shove in, instantly feeling those massive nuts pressing against his own and the length underneath his own pushing further along. The next rough thrust at his mouth forced his jaw open, his muffled cries being blocked as his mouth was absolutely full with the knot, bulging out his cheeks as he felt like he might choke on the tapered tip pushing toward the back of his throat. But at the same time as the panic of being knotted set in, an instant feeling washed over his entire body as he could feel the hot cum being shot down his throat and into his guts. It was like his brain was suddenly on fire, a wave of contentment or peace trying to wash over him as something just felt right in that instance. Not only that, but it was like the loud barks, growls and whines he heard coming from the pack of dogs above him were not just that. It was like slowly they were forming into words, slowly becoming a language that he was just starting to understand and hear. It was all jumbled at first, nothing making sense as he was still tightly pinned down and being filled with canine cum, his mind too scattered to properly react as the tingling sensation that was one just focused on his lower half was quickly spreading. The warmth blossomed through his core, feeling it quickly spreading as more loud barks and whines came from above him. Just starting to catch the bare minimum of what was being ‘said’ as the dogs continued, Jacob still didn't comprehend it all, or even try to as he could feel that warmth continuing to spread through him. It wasn't just the hot cum being fired into him, feeling the massive sack up against the back of his own rhythmically clenching and relaxing with each new gout of it filling his insides with heat. Not to mention the balls resting on his chin, doing the same thing as he could taste the spunk from the back of his throat, forced to swallow it down as both lengths twitched heavily. The next rather loud bark from above and behind him shocked him out of that focus of paying attention to the sensation spreading across his body, mostly because this time it wasn’t something confusing or just a bark, but actually hearing words behind it. “Cum on this cock!” It didn’t make much sense to Jacob in the moment, but that loud, booming voice was drowning out anything else he was hearing or feeling, as if it held the most importance as he heard some of the other dogs whine and drowned out in the background. As soon as that voice ended, another one picked up, this one sounding a bit higher pitched and not nearly as loud barely drawing Jacob’s attention. “Your cock’s mouth is so good! It’s tight around my knot… I think he’s changing some already!” Still not something Jacob was understanding, but hearing those words did make him worry as that hot, tingling sensation was still spreading quickly across his body. The heat was only getting stronger, moving into his outer limbs and more as he felt like there was something more than just that sensation happening. His vision almost felt like it was getting blurry from all the sensations, his mind being assaulted with feelings and words from all the noises the dogs were making and the strange feelings assaulting his emotions. He could suddenly feel his hair starting to fall away from his head, able to see the skin on his arms and hands changing color slowly as that sensation spread across his limbs. It was a deep red color, not anywhere close to the same pink that he was used to. It felt like there were different things happening in different places though, slowly starting to spread and show up more prominently. Even though he couldn’t look back, his legs felt specifically different from the rest of him, from his thighs down not feeling the same hot, sensitive tingling sensation. It instead felt rather dull and heavy as it moved down his legs, almost like they were getting heavier and harder to move. A loud whine came from above him, suddenly feeling something wet and hot splatter against his back as one of the dogs grinding on his side came onto him, another slowly following suit as he was now starting to feel that seed not just inside him but on him. Hearing a deep growling from above him, that loud booming voice again filled his head. “Baptize my new cock in his new calling! Look at him changing already! It feels like he's trying to milk me already! Good dick!” When those words were being said, something about them rang true for Jacob. It was like he finally understood what was going on, what was being proposed and that they were talking about him… Cum still pumping into his throat and ass, he still felt more changes happening inside him and underneath him. All that spunk seemed to be welling up in his belly, feeling part of his body getting thicker and pushing out from his underside a bit as it felt like his stomach was starting to disappear. The searing hot seed still filling him was no longer staying put in just his rear or his midsection, starting to feel it spread upward instead, and even feeling his cheeks starting to bulge out as the direction fluid was flowing seemed to reverse suddenly. Everything that was going in him was creating a heavy pressure on his underside, making it feel like he was bulging out before moving up his neck and toward his mouth, the feeling being solidified by that higher-pitched, more quiet voice. “Fuck! I feel the pressure and your cum flowing against my knot! He already has a urethra through him! He must want to be dog cock!” That phrase got a dual reaction out of him. Jacob couldn't understand why part of him at first jumped at that being said, happy for it and wanting it, thinking he should be dog cock and being called a dick was right. Instantly, his mind went the other way, almost revolted at what he was saying and instantly trying to squirm and struggle the weighty shafts still ejaculating onto his back and the paws still on him kept him in place. Was he really somehow being changed into a dog's penis? How was that even possible? Was that their objective all along and why they stripped him and fucked him? Why did he at first jump at the idea and seem pleased by it? The confusion only got louder in his head, slowly feeling some of the weight come off his back while at the same time the length frotting against his own was pulled away. As it moved though, he felt a small shot of spunk splatter against his inner thigh while it moved, signaling that the owner of that length must have came as well. He felt the pressure increase, tugging at that thick, inflated knot in his ass ring as the dog behind him must have been turning around. He could still feel that heavy, thick sack against his own, rhythmically pumping away just like the one at his chin. Though, the one at his chin was starting to feel a bit weaker as the pressure inside him was only building with more and more cum filling up that new space in his throat and midsection. It almost felt like he was a water balloon, being swollen out more and more with that spunk and nearing his limit. Thankfully for him, suddenly a lot of that pressure went away as he felt the dog in front of him tug back swiftly, pulling that knot out of his mouth in one smooth motion and leaving his lips and jaw sore as it came out with a wet pop. Instantly the pressure subsided, but not in a way Jacob expected. He could taste the mixture of both the varieties of spunk pouring over his tongue, coming up from his throat and splattering on the ground in heavy amounts in front of him while also making a mess of the sack, sheath and knot close to his lips. It felt like all the seed that had come in from the other end was going right through his entire body, pouring out rather quickly as a perverse sense of pride or accomplishment nudged at his brain. “Damn, your cock is a messy one, Poe!” That came from the golden retriever in front of him, watching that strange length slowly slip out of his muzzle as the canine stepped back at the same time some of the other dogs were pulling away from his sides. Another loud, resounding bark sent shivers up Jacob’s spine, drawing his focus again even as he kept inexplicably spitting out more of that thick seed as it was pumped into him from behind. “That’s all me right now, Buddy. How does it feel, human? Just the first step to becoming my throbbing tool!” There was no ambiguity with that statement, it just sank in as Jacob was fully understanding what was happening. The crimson color of his skin, the bulge underneath him, how all the cum was pouring through him instead of staying in him… He was actually being changed to be more like a cock, noticing just how much more sensitive his skin seemed to be as he slowly tried to use his arms to get up now that there was no weight on his back. His arms were shaky, still feeling the pulsing hot rod and knot in his rear as he could tell the orgasm was finally starting to die down from the dog behind him, who he now assumed was named Poe. He tried to speak, finding it hard to between the gouts of cum pouring out of his lips every few moments. “I… Ugh… Let me go…! Get out of me!” Trying to muster what strength he could, Jacob did slightly try and move forward, only finding that his legs were not acting like they should have and not having the strength to pull forward with the thick knot keeping him so close to Poe. He looked in front, watching the golden retriever who he assumed was buddy, slowly leaned down toward that strange looking shaft and licked over it while cleaning himself up. The rest of the dogs seemed to just be standing by at his sides, still unable to look back at Poe himself. Though, in his slight movements he did notice the pool of cum underneath him, his length hard as a rock though he was sure it wasn’t his own. Seed was still dripping down off of his back, leaking from his hole and pouring out of his mouth as he almost felt his body throb just like the red rocket still deep in him… More loud barks from behind him almost made him shut his eyes, much louder than before and more demanding. The voice was so booming, it made all the other noises disappear, his thoughts just completely stopped to focus on the words. “You’re fucking mine, cock! You’re not going anywhere but between my legs! Keep spewing my seed, dog dick! Watch my mate clean his cock and realize you won’t even have that much freedom once you’re my pulsing shaft!” It was like the words stained into his brain, his focus so strong and so heavy on them that he almost was forced to accept them. He felt his dick throb proudly, a wave of perverse pleasure pushed onto him as it was like he was being made to enjoy the feeling and sensation. His eyes glued onto the golden retriever’s shaft, it wasn’t until he was told that he realized the small eyes and slight nubs were leftover aspects of what was probably a human. It stopped all denial in his head, Poe was trying to turn him into a cock. Jacob wasn’t about to just take it though. The moment his thoughts rebounded, he shook his head and looked away from Buddy and that length being licked over in front of him. While his eyes were on it, thoughts were bubbling up like he would enjoy being licked and cleaned over like that while throbbing so happily after dumping a load, and he had to deny those thoughts. Trying to yell back at Poe, again his words were fumbled and interrupted by dribbling cum coming up from his throat. “No! Let me… Go!” Mustering a bit more strength with his hands, he tried to pull himself forward, even feeling that knot tug at his hole a bit as he just focused on using his hands. It was pointless though, the knot too thick and Poe easily just pressed back a bit to keep it in place before the next series of barks made Jacob still in his place. “You’re going nowhere! And if you try, you’re getting nothing but rougher treatment! I’ll enjoy watching you squirm and struggle while I make you my dick!” Just like all the times before, the booming and loud voice was so strong and heavy in Jacob’s head that he could hardly move or focus on anything else, just instead staying put as he felt that flow of cum from that shaft finally come to a stop. Even though it did, that length didn’t stop pulsing, and neither did that knot seem any closer to coming out yet. But Jacob was still not just going to sit there and take it, slowly moving to try and get away again before another loud bark followed even the slightest of movement from him. “Here’s something I know you’ll enjoy, cock!” Before he could even react, Jacob suddenly felt more slight tugging at that knot, but then could feel more movement behind him before suddenly feeling those heavy paws on his back again. Not only that, but the other length that was pressed up underneath him before and against his length was back, rubbing along his hard shaft in a way he didn’t want to admit was pleasant. While at first he thought that Poe was referring to being pinned down, Jacob quickly felt more of a heavy pressure starting to well up inside him again as a deep warmth was pushing through his body. He quickly found out what it was though, especially as Poe seemed to lean down on him and that other length slipping against his own aimed upwards a bit, suddenly feeling a warm liquid splashing up against his crotch, dick and lower belly. The taste was quick to follow, feeling it well up in his throat as it was passing through him before erupting from his mouth. The yellow piss splattered on the ground, the smell and flavor completely overpowering everything and washing over his tongue on the way out… But for some reason he couldn’t find it completely unpleasant… Even as it coated over his length and crotch from below and poured through him, something about it felt right, his mind fighting him on whether to be revolted or enjoy it. He felt Poe’s thick tongue lap out over his back, starting to lick clean some of the cum that the other dogs had left on him as his mind was completely lost in the sea of thoughts and feelings. For one, he just now realized that Poe must have had more than one cock, the feeling of the one under him throbbing in time as it poured out the same piss being shot into him from the one in his rear making him baffled. The other was just a battle to fight the feelings of pleasure his body was sending him, trying to tell him that he enjoys the warmth going through him and being let out on him as well as his crimson red skin being lapped and licked over. Eyes completely wide as he was being subjected to the doberman’s will, a softer bark came from in front of him as Buddy seemed to step closer toward Poe and himself off to the side. “I think your cock is trying to fight his new nature. Mine was the same way. Don’t worry, prick, you’ll love being a dog dick.” The words didn’t give Jacob any sense of relief, only putting more of his thoughts in turmoil as his body almost shook in place while he was on the ground underneath Poe. There was no way he could get away, only trying to hold onto his revulsion and disgust while trying to deny the pleasure and situation being fed to him until it ended. It was apparent even as the amount of piss streaming up out of his throat and past his lips was getting slower that this wouldn’t be the last of the things the dogs had planned for him. Jacob wasn’t about to just let everything happen, but not knowing what could be yet to come didn’t really give him much of a chance to decide on what to do about it. Even so, his thoughts were quickly interrupted by the feeling of that thick knot tugging back away from his hole more. It seemed like having finished pissing through him, Poe was already trying to pull himself free with a few rough tugs as he slowly stopped licking over Jacob’s back. He hadn’t cleaned it all by far, Jacob was still easily able to feel not just the piss dripping from his lower stomach and crotch, but some of that slick cum becoming more liquid than thick and running down his side. A few more rough tugs was all it took before it coaxed a loud grunt out from Jacob and a loud pop as that knot came free, Poe slowly moving backwards a bit and sliding more of that fat, messy length out of the once-virgin hole. As it came free, Jacob could feel more of that forced perspective playing on his thoughts. The sensation of that hot and throbbing tool leaving his behind, making him feel empty and less connected to the larger dog as the tapered tip slowly slid down from between his cheeks and brushed up against his sack was probably the biggest of them. It was almost as if his body longed to have that shaft in him, having to stop himself from involuntarily pushing back as he had no idea what was coming over him. It was like already with that one mating and these slight changes that his body was rebelling against his mind and how he felt. For the first time in what felt like forever, those paws finally left his back as Poe slowly moved to step away from behind Jacob. But he didn’t just walk away, instead moving around toward the front near Buddy to stand sideways in front of Jacob, letting him get a look at was indeed two cocks hard and hanging underneath him. The more curious part about it to Jacob though was that there was more than one sack as well, specifically seeing one cock coming out of a sheath and a set of balls, followed by another sheath with another shaft out of it with a second sack behind it. He had never seen anything like that on an animal before, not that he specifically went looking for it. As his eyes lingered, Poe definitely took notice, letting out a few loud barks that drew Jacob’s eyes as he slowly tried to get his front half up with his hands. “I see you eyeing my cocks. Don’t worry dick, you’ll be the second one there, nestled between my first sack and your own. But I want you to see why I’m the best one to have you as my dick. Go on boys, take turns making him feel how it would be to be yours while I watch him squirm, getting ready to fuck him again!” The words were much more menacing this time, and even as he heard them Jacob couldn’t seem to muster the strength to move away as he could already hear the two unnamed pack members moving behind him. Trying to move his legs was much harder than before, causing him to look back toward his lower half and his length by looking down under his chest to try and see what had happened. When he did, he was greeted by three different sights that specifically sent his mind in two directions. First, he noticed that his legs had changed color differently than the rest of his body, noticing that from his waist down his skin had close to the same color pattern going on as Poe, if just missing brown and being mostly black. The way they looked specifically reminded him of one thing that he had just seen, the doberman's heavy sacks underneath him. They were the same exact hue as his skin, and that along with the second sight together pushing him again toward panic. Despite the red color of his skin, he also saw the large bulge on the underside of his body, going all the way from his crotch and up toward his throat. He could feel it as he was bending his neck, that single opening that went all the way through his body feeling a bit more cut off and slightly more uncomfortable than it would normally be before trying to move his neck. It was thick and rounded, reminding him exactly of the underside of his own length that he could see was still hard as a rock. There was no denying the similarity, and no denying the changes he had undergone. All that as well as his red hair now laying on the ground while all the body hair on him had also disappeared. The third site pushed him in the exact opposite direction of those thoughts, causing the very familiar conflict that was now heavily present in his mind to flare up again. Two of the dogs, the other two of the pack besides Poe and Buddy standing near his front, were both waiting behind him with their lengths fully hard and throbbing. Just seeing them instantly pushed his focus toward a few different things at once. How empty his hole felt now with Poe pulled out of it, the feeling of his slightly stretched and still open assuring being brushed over by the cool air as the sun was going down quickly, and the strange fondness and familiar feeling of those shafts. It was a strange mixture of both longing to have them in him or close to him, and also knowing that he would soon be one of them… An intrusive thought that he quickly tried to deny and push out of his head. While he was busy wrestling with his thoughts though, he was too distracted to move away before he felt the first of the two dogs already jumped up onto his back. Once again weighed down, any slight struggling he could do was instantly stopped by a now-familiar sensation of the red, pulsing dog cock sliding directly into his hole with ease. It didn’t take any pressure or any prodding this time, the length smaller than Poe’s and able to easily slip in thanks to just how messy his rear already was from the rough breeding. That didn’t make it any more comfortable or welcome though, soon feeling that length spearing into him deep and pushing in all the way to the knot while feeling its powerful throbbing against his insides. Again, his mind was in several places. One of them was screaming internally and wanting to get away, the one he felt like was still him and he was trying to hold onto. The other two were much more worrying. Part of him was happy to have something in him again, slightly feeling his hole twitch as if something had been sated in him, but at the same time not sated correctly. It almost felt like, while it was something and having that dog dick in him was pleasing, it wasn’t the right one. It wasn’t Poe’s. It made him want to get away or reject it, only adding fuel more to the other side on how this was wrong and needed to stop. “A bit… loose…” The words came from soft barks above him, not exactly pleased that somehow he went from a virgin to considered loose already. Though, he couldn’t tell if that was because of the changes and his mind being pushed into this new position or himself. All he knew was it wasn’t right, and he was already trying to move away on all fours without much luck from the weight resting on his back. The taste of the precum starting to well up in his throat wasn’t good either, feeling off or foreign. A loud bark drew his attention, his eyes meeting the piercing gaze of Poe in front of him as he heard the words. “Because he’s my cock, not yours. Get off. Next.” The stare he got back as his eyes met Poe’s able to see that fury and lust and feeling a connection in that moment that wasn’t there before scared Jacob. He broke the gaze as fast as he could, trying to deny the connection as well as he could still. It wasn’t working, letting out a gasp as that dog pulled out of him quickly and left his hole empty once again, bringing that need that was making his gaze slowly turn back toward Poe and the hard shafts underneath the doberman. But that was swiftly interrupted, already the weight returning to his back as the other dog lined up behind him was swift to shove his dick inside roughly. This one felt shorter, if a bit fatter than the last one, but still not nearly the same as Poe. It was the same feeling coming from both sides of him, rejection and wanting to get away as he even was starting to find a bit of strength again after the exhaustion of struggling earlier. He pulled himself forward a bit, finding that he wasn’t doing much but moving the dog on top of him with him as his soft huffs of effort were easily heard by the others. “Not yours either. See, dog dick here is trying very hard to get away from you! Get off.” Poe was quick to deny this one, the words not nearly as demanding or loud as before, as if Jacob was starting to get used to it. Another loud groan came from him as that shaft quickly slid back out, once again leaving his hole slightly spread open and empty. As hard as he was fighting the sensations and the pleasure, he was starting to get the sense that they were normal and just a part of him now, finding that they weren’t going away but only getting stronger. While the only one of the dogs that hadn’t been deep in his backside was Buddy, instead of seeing the dog moving toward his rear Jacob instead just heard a few softer barks come from the golden retriever. “I don’t need to try. I enjoy my cock just as he is. I know this dick is yours, Poe.” It was said so matter-of-factly, so casually and with a hint of anticipation that Jacob almost believed it to be true, even feeling a slight wave of contentment at hearing the affirmation his brian was trying to scream to him. But he still held onto himself strongly, shaking his head slightly at the words. Quickly coming to the realization that there were no other dogs lining up behind him, and noticing the positioning of them, Jacob slowly looked up from the ground. Trying to keep his gaze from drifting over to look at Poe’s shafts, he instead looked past the doberman, noticing that the path to the alleyway exit was actually completely open. In fact, if he were somehow able to muster the strength to move quickly, he might even be able to make it to the street before any of the dogs could do anything. If not, at least toward the sidewalk to yell for help or get out more into the open. He wasn’t worried about how he looked or how naked he was right now, knowing that if he could just get help or get some attention without being right next to the wild dogs, he might be able to escape… Still deciding it was his best option, David took just a small moment to try and build up as much strength as he could, preparing himself to move as fast as he possibly could. Just how much he was able to move surprised even himself, somehow also getting his back legs to move almost in a normal fashion as he made a break for it on all fours. Standing up was just out of the question, figuring that there would be too much required in too short of time to be able to make it away on two feet while figuring out how his legs might work now. Though, once he got going and went right past Poe, he didn't feel like he needed it. Within a few seconds, he had closed half of the distance he needed to get to the exit of the alley. The hope he was riding on was quick to be smothered though, a combination of a loud and heavy bark coming from behind him making him shudder even as his body continued to move and the sudden feeling of weight on his back pinning him back down shattering it completely. “Where do you think you're going cock!? I'll have to teach you a lesson for trying to escape me!” In that exact moment as he was pinned down, feeling the paw press against the top of his back and forcing his chest to slam back against the ground, some part of him suddenly reveled in the situation. And especially so as he suddenly felt two tapered tips pressed up against his backside. Instantly trying to struggle and push the weight from on top of him off, Jacob even yelled back even though he felt his cock throb slightly underneath him. “No, get off! Let me go! Let me - Aah!” Quickly and easily cut off, Jacob's voice caught in his throat the very moment he felt one of those tips press against his hole, easily moving to slide in with just how slick and messy it still was. But this time, Poe didn't press it in all the way immediately. Instead, Jacob could feel the doberman moving around on top of him a bit first, slowly feeling that second tapered tip that was poking a bit lower being brought up as it glided up his crack. As soon as it met with the other one and slipped up against his ass ring, Poe was quick to push down much harder, making that loud yell of Jacob only get louder as he felt not one, but two shafts quickly spreading him open and sliding into him like a hot knife through butter. It was one thick knife though, already letting out deep groans and huffs as he still struggled on the ground while the dog on top of him relentlessly kept pushing in both shafts inside him. His hole stretching wider and wider, aching and searing as both rods were forced in only made him struggle more. Even though he could feel the pain from the heavy stretching, there was something about it that felt like it was being dulled by his nerves, and again a part of him telling him it was a good thing. The rejection that he had felt earlier with the other lengths was not present, almost as if already he and his body knew that these were the cocks he was attached to, the ones he was going to be a part of soon. A thought that quickly battered at his panic and tried to put it into submission unsuccessfully. All of his focus instantly drawn away by the quick and strong invasion of both those canine cocks, Jacob could feel every throb and pulse along the lengths as they slid into him more. Within seconds, he could feel both the knots pressed up against his rear, held there as Poe was getting more situated on top of him to start thrusting. Not before a few loud barks rang through his head though. “Squirm for me, dick! I can feel your ass squeezing around my cocks! You really do want just my shafts in you before you’re mine, don’t you?” The words were back to being booming and loud, echoing through his mind and staining into his thoughts as if his mind was just being grabbed and pushed around into whatever direction the doberman wanted. Inner turmoil already picking up again rather quickly, it didn’t seem to be going away anytime soon as Jacob could already feel the copious amounts of precum filling him up and spreading through him. As it came up from his throat and dribbled from his mouth, he felt those lengths being slowly drawn back along with the slight whine of pleasure from Poe above him before they slammed back in with a loud slap. Deep grunts coming from Jacob, the sensation was distinctly different from before while being stretched so wide, feeling like his own precum was forced out of his body by the battering of his prostate as it felt it drip out onto the ground underneath him. On top of that, it wasn’t just the sensation of one sack up against his own now, but feeling the other that was spread and pressed in between both shafts nudging up against his rear as well. Of course, any sensation being given to him by Poe was something his body seemed to praise and crave, despite his revulsion and rejection internally. In fact, he had to stop himself from pressing his ass back against those knots and sacks. All of this was just the start of things though, already feeling Poe starting to pull back again and shove back in roughly as he started to get into a steady rhythm with his thrusting. Each rough push forward let another resounding slap fill the alley, the sounds of that and the slick shafts plunging back and forth into him making everything else drown out. With everything happening, and especially with how much pleasure was firing through him every time those lengths shoved back into his hole, Jacob didn’t notice at all as once again the other dogs were coming close. Unlike the last time though, only Buddy really got close, the other two seemed to just linger close by and watch while they didn’t have permission from Poe to grind up against Jacob like they did before. Getting the idea that this time was going to be more focused on being ruthlessly fucked and pinned down by just Poe, pushing home the idea that the twin shafts currently reaming his hole was a punishment, Jacob felt like there should be some sort of idea of relief that it was just one dog and not four using him. However, it didn’t really feel like it was anything less than before, his mind pushing him to realize that the only dog he should really care about was Poe. It was completely involuntary the way his hole twitched and squeezed down on the twin lengths, still trying to struggle with his front and not his lower half to try and deny that desire bubbling up to press back or wiggle his hips playfully. Starting to feel like a losing battle, the pleasure was starting to take its toll on his thoughts, starting to find himself slipping as a soft moan might escape his lips every here and there. Those were exactly the noises that Poe picked up on the most, letting out a few loud barks that made Jacob shudder yet again, the loud and booming voice resounding in his head while he was being fucked roughly. “I heard that moan! Good cock! Moan louder and enjoy being bred! Soon you’ll be throbbing between my legs as my thick dog dick!” It felt like the words were much stronger this time, louder and deeper than they ever were before. Jacob reeled underneath the doberman as they were subjected to them, suddenly feeling his mind slip for a moment as another moan escaped his lips, his ass pressing back against the knots on a thrust in as his eyes went half-lidded. The second he did all of that, he suddenly rebounded, struggling and trying to pull away as he was pushed down harder by the paw on his back. As if to drive it home, Poe started to thrust harder when Jacob struggled, pounding more roughly and shoving those knots up against that entrance even more roughly. Loud gasps and grunts came from Jacob again after that slight slip, finding his mind more wandering and less focused afterward. It didn’t stop him from squirming though, but he felt like somehow he had lost something, like a part of himself was somehow missing after the ordeal. No time to focus and really understand what just happened, his thoughts were quickly back to being split, half focusing on the throbbing cocks shoving in him and how good it felt while the other half was thinking of ways to get away and rejecting everything that was happening. Precum continued to be shot through him, dribbling out of his lips and onto the ground at an accelerated pace as he could tell just from that that Poe was getting close… Unable to talk and muster a response, all he could do was try and struggle and keep a hold of his mind while the rough pounding continued. Poe was about to make it a lot rougher though, now pushing himself forward a bit more and starting to make more shallow thrusts, obviously doing his best to try and pry Jacob’s hole open wider over his thick knots. The process was already starting to work, loud gasps and grunts coming from Jacob as he could feel his ring stretching wider still, feeling like it was impossible to fit two things that size in his hole. He was quickly being shown that it wasn’t though, knots roughly spreading him open more and more as just a bit more of each pushed in with the next thrust and the next thrust. That already heavy pain of just how stretched his hole was got stronger and stronger with each successive hump from the huge Doberman above him, Jacob easily able to tell that it was only going to take a few more shoves before his hole was likely to give way to both of the knots. In one last ditch effort to avoid this, he tried to move forward and squirm more, trying to get away without any luck at all. A loud, long bark and whine accompanied the wet, slick sound of both of those knots shoving into him, making him gasp loudly as those lengths both shoved in deeper than they were before. His ring tight past the two thick knobs of flesh, they were already swelling up larger and stretching his insides out more as he could feel those thick sacks starting to tighten and pulse heavily. The very second he felt that cum pouring out so heavily into him, Jacob could feel that tingling sensation spreading just like it did before. It almost felt like it was faster this time, more pleasurable as it started right where that cum was pouring and starting to spread out from there. Already feeling it in his chest and throat, that cum was quick to surge through him, coming up from his throat and past his lips while splattering on the ground in front of him. His mind was being wrestled strongly, trying to keep a hold of himself even as the deep pleasure saturated his entire body and spread quickly to every part of him. Immediately, a loud groan was forced out of his mouth, suddenly feeling like both of those shafts and knots had just swollen heavily, getting larger inside him and not slowing down. With each passing moment, they felt thicker and heavier, filling out more of his insides and still spewing that thick, white spunk through him. It wasn't until he actually noticed that the ground seemed to be getting closer to him, everything seeming to be much larger that what was really happening was hitting him. He was getting smaller. As troubling as that was, the main thing he was focused on was the strong and continuing tingling in his head, neck and legs. While it was across his whole body, it seemed to be excessively strong there, and he was already feeling some things that were happening to him. He could feel his head changing drastically, feeling like his nose was flattening while his chin pushed out slightly. His lips felt tighter, being slightly forced into a more open position as his neck got thicker as well. Eyesight was dimming a bit, getting weaker and more narrow, while at the same time it felt like his eyes were being pushed apart. Looking down toward the puddle of spunk he was making with all the cum he was spitting up, a mix of horror and pleasure hit both sides of his brain as he saw exactly what was happening much clearer. It looked like his head was clearly taking on more of the shape of a tapered dog cock. But it didn't stop there, not able to see but slightly able to feel as his legs were also changing heavily. While before they felt slow and weak, now they were getting downright useless, not really able to feel much motor function in them at all while the tingling spread. His skin started to feel loose and thick, almost ridged and heavy, as if it was full of something other than muscle and bone. Becoming heavily sensitive, just the way they touched the ground sent sparks of pleasure up Jacob's spine, everything at once being compounded and feeling like he was on the very verge of breaking again. A breaking that quickly occurred as soon as the next loud bark sounded in his ears. “You look much better! Your cock head spewing my cum, your legs looking like my sack!” The words shattered his resistance in that moment, suddenly feeling his thoughts focused on how he was turning into a dog cock like he should have wanted. Suddenly feeling utter joy at spitting out that thick, creamy seed onto the ground as it pumped through him, a muffled moan escaped Jacob's lips as suddenly all he could think about was being a throbbing tool for Poe. Thoughts that quickly rubber banded away when Jacob shook off that booming voice, once again seeing his reflection in the cum pumping through him and shaking his head a bit, or as best as he could with such a thick neck now. He tried to hold onto himself, trying to think of previous times and put himself in a different place than the one he was now. He was thinking back to his last birthday, trying to remember the type of cake and see the faces of his family. All things that somehow seemed so fuzzy and out of place now, like the memories belonged to someone else. But it was enough, at least for the moment before he was snapped back to reality by a lick on the side of his head and a soft bark from Buddy. “He's getting closer, Poe! I think just one more time and he'll be your cock forever!” Even though it was a sign of an impending doom, it gave Jacob the thing he needed most in that moment, just the smallest glimmer of hope. There was a chance that this wasn't permanent, and that he could still get away from the dogs. He just had to keep hold of himself and try and reserve his strength for a chance to get away, slowly trying to relax and rest as that seed still continued to shoot through him. Another loud, nearly mind-shattering bark came from Poe as he seemed to be overjoyed at hearing that. “He will be my cock forever! This isn’t a question, it’s going to happen! He will throb and twitch under me!” It wasn’t quite enough to push Jacob over the edge though, still able to hold onto himself as he felt the slight tugging from his rear. The knots felt so huge in him though, the lengths so thick and heavy that it didn’t seem like they could be pulled out so easily with how he had shrunk during the last mating. But it wasn’t going to stop Poe from trying, making him grunt and pant loudly as the last of that spunk was still dribbling from his lips when Poe’s orgasm was finally starting to end. Going in felt impossible with how large both of those knots combined were. Coming out now with how much smaller his ring was and those knots still pretty inflated and thick seemed like it was downright absurd to even think about it happening. That would frame up a lot of what was occurring though to Jacob, trying to still reserve his strength and recover as he felt his hole being stretched out more and more with each new tug the doberman was making to pull out. His gasps and grunts of pain only got louder and heavier with each pull, until finally with a loud, wet pop they came out. Quickly followed by both of the throbbing lengths, Jacob suddenly felt that twinge again of not having Poe in him, and not being as close to the doberman as possible. Gaped heavily and only barely recovering, his hole drooled with cum as it involuntarily twitched feeling the cooling air of the night. With everything going on, keeping track of time was the last thing he was trying to do, only now really noticing just how late into the night it must have been. Only a small lamp on the side of the building lit up the alleyway, the stars in the sky completely out on the clear night as it was already getting pretty late. Almost all of Jacob’s birthday will have been spent at school and being attacked in this alley, though he still hoped he would leave soon. He just had to wait for the right opening and bide his time, regaining his strength to make that small dash needed to get out. While his mind was focusing on getting away and the future though, he was quickly brought back to reality as he suddenly felt a nose pressing underneath his hip, looking back to see Buddy slowly moving to try and turn him over and seeming to have a pretty easy time doing it as he was forced onto his back. He didn’t struggle or fight, still panting and huffing while trying to catch his breath and focus on what he needed to do. It was quite hard to do that though, slowly finding himself looking down as best as he could toward the rest of his body and his legs at that moment. There was no denying it, the way his legs looked and the rest of his body did he was definitely starting to look more like the same shafts he saw throbbing underneath Poe and Buddy. The other two dogs of the pack seemed to be moving away, more focused on something else for the moment as Poe was just watching the golden retriever closely. Jacob’s eyes were not focusing on the dogs though, instead seeing the way his legs looked, as if they were oddly shaped ball sacks themselves with the way his skin now looked. They felt like jelly, the skin of them ridged just like the ones hanging underneath Poe while the skin on the rest of his body looked even more crimson. He almost felt like he was throbbing, and the coloration on his skin was seeming to show a few veins through it just like you might expect to see on a dog cock. A sudden surge of pleasure pulled his attention away again, quickly watching the pink of Buddy’s tongue lash out and slide along his own length, still rock hard and being driven to arousal by the half of his body already giving in to the treatment. It was like shocks were sent up his spine, the pleasure so strong and concentrated that he gasped. Another lick, another shiver sent up his body as he could feel his body throb just slightly. While no one was currently shoved into his hole, he almost felt like he could feel precum starting to fill his mouth and drip down from the sides of it. “Don’t worry, you’ll be a wonderful cock to a wonderful mate. Poe will make sure to fuck you again and finish your changes before midnight, so you don’t turn back and you stay a cock forever. And I’ll make sure you get alllll the pleasure you want from between his legs…” Hearing those words, Jacob only took one thing away from them. All he had to do was get away or delay things until after midnight. It all had to take place on his birthday it seemed, and it was already getting much later into the night. Poe still needed time to recover before the supposed last time he would be mounted, which meant even if he couldn't escape he just had to make sure things took longer… Instantly a low growl came from Poe, Buddy suddenly stopping mid lick. Jacob was catching on that Buddy wasn't supposed to mention that, and Poe was quietly trying to chastise him for it. But the damage was already done, Jacob just trying to stay still and try and gain back some of his energy for the struggle ahead. He wasn't looking forward to any struggle at all, but at this point, it wasn't like he could afford to not do anything, and obviously the dogs were going to keep working him over. Just like that tongue was already slowly starting to lap along his length again, sending more sparks of pleasure through him as he panted softly, trying to deny the pleasure and stifle the low moans his body wanted him to make. They didn't stay as just licks though, soon feeling that muzzle slowly pressing up against his shaft, lips slightly rubbing on the very end of his length in circles before a soft bark vibrated through his dick. “Let me show you just how good I am at pleasing cocks with just my muzzle, you'll see…” Still trying not to move or use any bit of strength, Jacob didn't fight back and just let out a long gasp as he suddenly felt that muzzle open up, slipping down his dick and enveloping his length in the wet, warm insides of that tongue and mouth. Not even the teeth were pressing up against his length, the pleasure much heavier than just the tongue pressing over him. Not stopping a moment until the end of that muzzle pressed into his crotch, Buddy was really serious about this, keeping that entire cock on his tongue and slowly licking over it inside as he even got around the base to taste there. Squirming slightly on the ground involuntarily, the pleasure was excruciating for Jacob, especially as the muzzle slowly started to move up his length. Just how wet and warm it was, it triggered something inside him, mainly on his changed half that screamed to him just how good it was to be engulfed like that. His hips wanted to press up slightly, start to hump and more as his mind was drifting toward what it would feel like if it was while he was entirely a cock himself, slipping into that wet and inviting muzzle. The thoughts were hard to combat, the heavy assault of pleasure as it did seem like somehow the golden retriever was an expert at what he was doing, accelerating them and pushing Jacob further and further toward an edge that he didn't feel like he could stop coming. His cock had been achingly hard the entire time, even though he was trying to deny and not put attention to it, pulsing and throbbing even more each time Poe had fucked and knotted him. But actually getting some pleasure focused on it, on the appendage that he was soon to become, was only messing with him more and more. Buddy could obviously tell, picking up the speed of what he was doing and working over the length even more. But it didn't stop there, his tongue slowly pushing out from his lips and around that cock, moving down toward that small sack and giving it a few laps and licks over as well. It was all too much, and fighting it internally was putting so much more strain on Jacob's mind than he had intended. His soft squirming on the ground with the cum-coated concrete on his back just adding to everything, the smell of Poe's seed and the taste of it still surrounding him and fresh on his tongue. Faster and stronger, Buddy could tell just how much Jacob was enjoying it, even looking toward Poe while doing it as if to try and show off to his mate what he'll enjoy doing after everything. Jacob's eyesight was blurry, his thoughts becoming more scattered as he felt an orgasm approaching, that edge that he knew he couldn't stop from arriving. Though he could barely see, Jacob could have sworn he saw a slight nod from Poe as the doberman stepped closer, moving to stand on the side of him and just dangle those thick shafts and balls right above his head as Buddy's pace picked up even more. He couldn't tell if the nod was some sort of note to Buddy, giving him permission to go faster and try and make Jacob cum, or to Jacob as if telling his new cock it was ok to enjoy being worked over by his mate. Either way, with everything on top of each other and his body feeling like its new owner was giving permission, Jacob felt the rush of pleasure as he hit his peak. At the very same moment as a moan escaped his lips and his balls tightened, his vision went white, and his movement stopped as he passed out. _ Everything was hazy as he opened his eyes slowly, not exactly sure where he was or when it was. He couldn't even make out where he was, everything just seemed like it was a bunch of scribbles on a page done by someone very frustrated or annoyed. For a moment, all he could think was that something happened and he wasn't where he was anymore, even looking down toward his body and just seeing himself as he had come to know it. Completely naked and standing in the strange space, all he could do was somehow feel relieved as his mind raced to what was happening and if someone had come to help him. Maybe he was just waking up after having passed out, somewhere cold but safe since he looked just like he did when he left school earlier that day. Rubbing at his eyes slowly, he tried to focus and look around the rest of the room, not seeing anything clearly still and unsure of where he was. But his panic was starting to subside and disappear, slowly being pushed away as he found that wherever he was, he was safe. He didn't even worry as the room started to get darker, starting to change and things were becoming more clear around him. All of that fear and anxiety from before just left him as he saw a figure approaching, coming closer and closer while revealing who it was to his blurry eyes. Standing in front of him was Poe, the doberman looking straight at him and standing taller than he was. But for some reason, his reaction wasn't one of being scared or trying to get away. He just stood still, looking toward the dog almost with reverence as that booming voice echoed in his head in time with the loud bark. “That's not how you look. Don't you remember, cock?” The words were right, just like they always were. Poe was always right, he wasn't remembering correctly. But his head was so fuzzy, he couldn't remember as hard as he tried. He just looked up toward Poe pleadingly, as if asking for direction or guidance. “Your crimson red tone, your pulsing body, all so much better than this, shaft.” In an instant, Jacob felt everything change and his perspective turn. In one heavy, strong pulse, he felt the throb through his body. He felt the proper shape of his tapered head appear as his arms disappeared into him. His thick knot quickly formed around the base of his body, legs being that dangling sack. Underneath Poe, throbbing and twitching as he drooled out precum as the doberman's cock, he finally felt right. It was exactly correct, and the pleasure of it was unbearably strong. This is what he was meant to be, and he enjoyed it, throbbing softly in the air and ready for Poe to use while he was just a canine cock. Needy and wanting more pleasure, he waited patiently for Poe to use him, eager to serve. _ Jacob woke up with a loud gasp, nearly shaking as the hazy dream was fresh in his mind. He could still feel it, the desires and pleasure in his mind, how he had gone along with it and enjoyed being a dog cock… He couldn’t believe that came from his head, almost shaking as he realized he was still in the same place. In the alleyway, but now somehow slightly pressed up close to the wall, his senses were returning to him slowly. Did they move him while he was out? Or did he move himself in his pleasure filled stupor? What had actually happened, if anything? One thing was for sure, as everything was rushing back to him he could feel that some time had passed. Especially since he could feel Poe behind him, his ass pushed up into the air and his head almost pressed up against the wall with his chest on the concrete as the dog’s shafts were slowly grinding up against him. He could feel them both, the first one slipping along his lower back and the sack associated with it resting on the top of his rear, while the other was already slowly gliding between his ass cheeks. Precum had saturated the area, making him get the idea this grinding had gone on for a while already, feeling the lengths being pulled back and already getting the sense the tapered tip was lining up with his hole. The moon was high in the sky, the alleyway a bit more lit up by it, no doubt close to midnight. Poe was definitely aware he had woken up, hearing a loud bark ringing out in his ears as that booming voice quickly filled his head. “Awake just in time, cock. I have to admit, it was pleasing to hear you mutter in your sleep about throbbing and being my dick like you should, but now it’s time to make it a reality!” The effect of the barks on his mind were still there, booming and shaking his core while the words stained his mind. Everything that had happened in the dream was real, he actually enjoyed it… He had to deny it, and he had to stay focused. Even though he was panicking and feeling like more of himself had slipped away from his grasp, he remembered clearly that as long as he delayed things until midnight or escaped, he’d be fine. Slowly trying to get his front up from the ground as he didn’t feel the paw on his back, Jacob did look up, still feeling the same sensation as before in his legs and head as he was still just as changed as before. He did notice why the paws weren’t on his back, seeing that Poe had jumped up against the wall and was leaning on it for support. Presumably to give him a better angle that the doberman was about to take advantage of. Whether it was the fact that Jacob just felt more ready for it, and part of him even more wanting of it, or that he was just stretched out thanks to the times before and the knots in him he didn’t know. But this time, that tapered tip slipped in easily, sliding in without any resistance as he gasped and grunted loudly. It sank in smoothly, all the way to the knot in one easy push as Poe let out a slight whine of pleasure from above him at just how easy it was. Jacob was almost too familiar with the sensation now, but something this time was even more different. He could feel his hole squeezing and holding onto that canine cock strongly, squeezing at it and almost tugging it in. The pleasure was stronger, and that tingling feeling was ever so slightly present already. It was like the previous two times were just to prime him, and now he was ready to really take and enjoy Poe’s shaft inside. Ready to become it. The slightest of moans escaped from his lips the first time Poe pulled back and shoved in, trying to catch his pleasured noises but finding that he had less and less desire to. As he thought about denying it, rejecting it and feeling revolted, his mind quickly turned to that hazy dream he just had. It was as if that changed side of him was overtaking the other, showing him how much better things were, and how much pleasure he could have. That he should just give in and enjoy it, because it did feel great and it was how things were supposed to be. He was meant to be a dog cock, the thought bouncing back and forth in his head and repeating as he was caught in a loop between wanting to escape and wanting to give in. A loop that was suddenly broken by another bark, the second it rang out making Jacob huff softly and let out a slight moan from the next few thrusts as the words rang out in his head. “Good dick! I can feel your ass squeezing on me! I can hear your moans and desire! I know you want to be my cock, and you’ll be such a good cock very soon! Keep enjoying your final breeding, dog dick!” They didn’t just appear and disappear like last time. Jacob could feel them ring, repeat and slather his mind like honey as that length was pistoned in and out of him. His length was pulsing heavily, dripping his own precum as even more of it was leaking from his mouth. The shaft on his back was throbbing like mad, precum coating it and him as it kept grinding there was he was being speared by that lower shaft. More and more pleasure was being pushed through his body. That tingling sensation was starting to feel like it was spreading, already starting to get stronger and he hadn’t even been knotted yet. He almost felt his breath catching in his throat, letting everything slip for a moment as he pressed his rear back against the knot as Poe started to get rougher and batter it up against his rim. For a split moment, he almost opened his mouth to ask for it, losing more of himself before he suddenly pulled it back and it turned into a soft grunt. The battle was being lost fast, and he didn’t have much more that he could hold out for. Harder and stronger thrusts pushed into his rear, that length moving faster and heavier while the sack slapped up against his own much more roughly than before. The sound of the messy fucking and slapping filled the alley, completely overtaking the sounds of the two pack dogs watching on and Buddy on the side just idly licking at his own length. Jacob could feel it. That knot was starting to press a bit more in each time, starting to spread his hole open more. His head moved just slightly, enough to look toward the alleyway exit and see it there. If he was going to move and try and escape, it had to be now. Already trying to muster up the strength for the final push to get away, he tried not to show Poe what he was trying to do while he still held onto the single thread of hope he had. Steeling himself and trying to focus, he took a slight moment more than he was hoping to as he tensed up his muscles. He felt like everything would work, he could feel the adrenaline pulsing through him in that moment of clarity as he prepared himself. Almost a numbing feeling was starting to come through in his limbs and his head, all the places that were changed, as if a sign that it was close to time. He picked up his breathing, trying to catch his breath, and trying to pick his moment as the thrusting was continuing. Poe seemingly caught up in the throes of his mating and pleasure, Jacob felt that knot battering him. Just as he was about to move, his eyes went wide as he felt it happen. The knot shoved in, spreading his hole open wider for just a moment before slipping in with a wet pop. It took the wind out of him for a moment, hearing the loud whine from Poe above him and feeling it already start to swell as that length throbbed and twitched deep in him. The balls were tightening up against his own, that tingling feeling getting stronger and on the verge of spreading. He could feel it. It was now or never, knotted or not. Jacob sprang up, using his arms to pull himself as he screamed loudly. His legs refused to move, but he pulled them anyway. He felt himself moving toward the side, feeling no movement from Poe above him who was leaning up against the wall instead of him. That knot wasn’t fully lodged yet, he could feel it starting to give, that familiar tug and feeling like it was slipping back out of his hole. His strength was there, he could do this, just a bit more! Before everything was shattered, the thread of hope instantly cut as he suddenly felt a paw on his back. Weight pushing him down, a soft bark came from Buddy above him, the view of the exit from the alley being replaced by that changed cock and the golden retriever’s hanging sack as a soft bark hit his ears. “No you don’t! Now change like a good cock!” Jacob still struggled, not wanting to believe it, and even still slightly able to pull a bit more. But the knot stayed put, swelling out fully and stuck in him as he could feel the tingling spreading as the cum fired out into him. A loud bark and movement from behind him sealed his fate. Suddenly feeling even more weight on his back, and that second shaft again pressing against it, Poe’s voice echoed in his head stronger than ever before. “YOU’RE MINE COCK!” And he was right, there was nothing more Jacob could do, and he could sense that. But the adrenaline and rush was enough to keep him stable, to still fight back against the other half of his mind as he felt the tingling setting in and spreading more. The numbing sensation was gone, replaced by the increasing pleasure as the changes were starting to grip his body. The cum spurting out over his back from the length against it and the same spunk practically spurting out of his mouth with such force were hardly the things Jacob was worried about. It was everything else. His heartbeat was so fast and so strong, but slowly it felt like it was being contained and forced slower. Soon it slowly came in line with the heavy thumping of that length and knot in him, matching the speed of its throbbing and twitching as it just felt like his own heart seemed to give out and stop. A much higher warmth started to spread through him, feeling it start from around that shaft and slowly move further as his insides were starting to merge with that length. Each heavy throb made the process speed up faster and faster, soon feeling that pumping sensation coming from farther away instead of in his own chest as already he could tell he was being connected physically to Poe. Jacob could feel the throbbing getting stronger, starting to feel his insides slowing down and coming to a stop before it too joined in on that same rhythm and sensation. His gasping was getting shallower and slower, his movements starting to turn sluggish and slow as the tingling only grew stronger and heavier with each passing moment. The rigidness in his body was starting to swell, blossoming out from his hips and chest as even more of the throbbing was shooting through him. From the inside out, he could tell exactly what was happening, not even needing to look back to know that slowly that crimson flesh of his was getting heavier and more porous, his body slowly shrinking down while becoming more solid as his insides was being turned into cock flesh. Any other moment in his life, the increasing pleasure would have driven him to insanity, his body starting to crave it as it racked his brain and emotions. Several of his senses felt duller while others were getting stronger, his eyes feeling smaller and weaker as they were dissipating while his neck got larger and thicker. Shoulders pulling in closer, his arms went numb as they were starting to join with the rest of his body, the throbbing moving upward as the change from his flesh to dog dick was proceeding apace. Each new section of him that was being overtaken only added to the pleasure, panic and the previous surge of adrenaline keeping him above breaking, like a cave slowly filling with water as the tide came in with just the smallest room for air at the top. All of this felt so familiar, the heavy throbbing surging through him as he felt his legs pulling up more behind him. His butt was pulled in more, stretching inward as he could feel his body slipping into the doberman’s sheath, becoming one with the root and connecting him deeper inside it to Poe’s body. Those useless legs were pulling up more, merging together as they were quickly starting to attach behind that sheath, starting to form into one heavy sack. Jacob could feel all of it, his chest turning into cock flesh as his body was still shrinking. Huffs and grunts were starting to go mute, no air coming from his body anymore as his arms were pulled in together. The last thing his ears heard were whines and panting coming from Poe along with the sound of the cum splattering on the ground as they melted into his head, his neck now completely the same size as the rest of his body. Weaker and weaker, Jacob could feel his eyes closing until they were gone, leaving him in darkness as his sense of smell ceased at the same time. His lips forced into shape, his “mouth” stayed permanently open, still firing out that thick cum as his “chin” became more pointed just like it should. His thoughts disorganized, hysteria and panic drove any emotion besides the overwhelming pleasure and happiness being pushed onto him from the changed part of his mind as nothing was stopping the changes from moving onward. He could feel the bulging from around his hips, swelling out larger to look just like the knot that was lodged in him as it throbbed strongly. All of his “body” was completely solid, like a rock and throbbing with pleasure. More than ever before, he could feel that seed firing up along his underside, moving through the tube inside him for it to pour out of his “mouth”. There was only one part still missing, even though he could feel it and knew what was coming. His legs pressed up and backwards, feeling them attached to the underside of Poe’s body right next to the other one for his lower cock. Slowly he could feel those two, the rhythmic pulsing as they were emptying through him and the pleasure it brought him to pump it out so heavily. But the two distinct sacks wouldn’t stay that way. Jacob could feel them pressing together, able to feel as they were merging slowly. Connected at the top, they slowly pressed up into each other, joining like a seam slowly but surely. Soon, he felt both of his sets of “legs” merging together, able to feel all four of the heavy balls as the original two stopped pumping out cum at that moment. It felt so heavy, so full already. How they dangled, how they yearned for release, a yearning that was pushed onto him and through his body as he pulsed and throbbed so heavily in the air. In that moment, a sense of finality washed over Jacob, and a deeper connection suddenly blossomed. It was like with a snap of someone’s fingers, Jacob was now stuck and permanent, attached to Poe’s sheath and always to be his throbbing dog cock. He was suddenly flooded with emotions forced onto him, able to tell every single one of them came from Poe as a sense of pride and joy seemed to invade his thoughts. It eroded away at part of him, feeling more of him slipping as if he was on the edge and Poe was stepping on his fingers. What was left of his mind suddenly sparked, rewired and sent a range of new information through him. He could still “hear” but mostly only through whatever Poe allowed him to through the connection. With no eyes, all he was allowed to “see” was what Poe sent him mentally. Everything else seemed to be the same with the rest of the doberman’s senses, save for specific cases. Jacob could definitely feel the cold air against his throbbing and pulsing body, the way he twitched and his balls ached for release. He could taste the last of that load of seed dripping off his tip, slipping out of his urethra and down that tapered tip of his onto the ground. And he almost felt like he could move, but not nearly like before. A slight flex was all he could manage, slightly moving up before relaxing to throb in the air, just barely from side to side. That thick, heavy sack of his was something he could clench and relax, experimenting and trying to find something he could do to get out of it, though only feeling more pleasure from it as a result. But there was nothing he could do. Everything he could do now, everything he was feeling only pointed toward one thing. He was now Poe's cock forever, throbbing and pulsing as now the precum was already starting to leak and drool from his mouth. He could feel that other sack just above him, resting along the top of his shaft as the other length was probably hovering above. No way to tell anything else, he could suddenly feel slight movement around him as Poe moved. Suddenly he got an image in his mind like he was seeing, but from Poe's perspective as he soon felt his quad balls resting on the cold ground. The doberman was looking down at him, showing both of those lengths and the sacks associated with them. As Jacob gave a slight movement, he could see his cock body slightly twitch and move, only feeling the pleasure and happiness it brought Poe that was fed to him. Not to mention even the slight touch of his sack on the ground, even just resting there sending shockwaves of pleasure through his system. Loud barks came through, the voice not just booming in his head but spreading vibrations through his entire being as he could understand it like never before. It wasn't just the words this time, it was the meaning, the desire and pleasure, and everything in between as it shook him to the core. “Such a beautiful cock of mine! I can feel you move and twitch, throb and squirm! My balls are so full, you gave me another set! I need to use you and cum again now!” This time it wasn't just a suggestion, the words not just staining his mind, but being planted in like truth. Each new phrase, each new sentence felt like a new law, a new order and the way things were supposed to be. They burnt into his memory, shattering away previous things as Jacob could feel his memories slipping quickly. Even as he tried to recall the face of his friends, the face of his family, where he lived, everything was hazy and getting hazier by the moment. Already knowing what image he was going to see next, the intention and desire being shot straight from Poe's mind and directly into his before it even happened, it was all hazy until it came into view. Buddy was already tail raised, leaned forward slightly and showing off his hole toward Poe. There were some barks exchanged back and forth, words and sounds lost and deaf to Jacob as he was only allowed to hear or understand what Poe wanted, and whatever it was wasn't important enough for him. What was important enough came next, the soft bark from Buddy definitely feeling a lot less weak than before even, maybe something that was influenced by Poe and how he saw the golden retriever. “Come my mate, let me feel your cock in me! I want to help you break him in!” Poe had leaned in, getting closer and giving that pucker a few soft licks as if just to give Jacob a view of where he was going, just before the image being fed to him disappeared. And just as it did, everything was dark again. Left with just the desires and wants of Poe, the pleasure the doberman was anticipating, and the heavy pleasure and need in himself Jacob throbbed strongly as more of him slipped. Barks from Poe, more words coming from the doberman and from the other dogs reached him, further deteriorating his mind. “You better throb hard and move around in there cock! I want to feel what it's like to use my new dick properly!” Jacob's mind bowed, crushed under the weight of the words and the order of the command. His memory was fading, everything that made him who he was slowly being overwritten and scrubbed away. Especially as more words came from the two other dogs watching along. “Look at that cock throb! He's so messy!” Jacob wasn't even sure where that one came from, not actually hearing the bark or seeing the dog it was associated with. “He looks so fat! The perfect cock for Poe!” The same thing again, not able to see or hear, just being fed the comments from others directly from Poe as Jacob was starting to believe them. Everything was slipping away, slowly but surely more and more of his life just disappearing out of his mind. It was like someone had taken a scrubber to the beginning of his timeline, slowly erasing it more and more and replacing it with thoughts of pleasure, throbbing and being a dog cock. And that person was Poe, the pressure and aggressiveness from his domineering and controlling mind molding and pushing what was left of Jacob further and further out of the way to make room for nothing but cock. It was all happening at the same time he felt more movement, his body wobbling in the air a bit before he soon felt his tip pressed up against something warm and tight. The touch made him shudder, feeling his body throb more powerfully as he spit up more precum that splattered over the target in front of him, coming to realize the heat emanating from it most likely was Buddy's hole poised to be entered. The pressure was intense, feeling how Poe pushed him forward and that ring seemed to give just slightly. He could feel his tip slipping in just the smallest amount, the ring of muscle stretching and giving way as it seemed like he was larger than whatever it was used to. But it didn't matter, just like with him before it would give with Poe's rough treatment, and Jacob soon felt it do just that as his head was completely engulfed and hot, wet flesh. It was a mindshattering feeling, the pleasure so intense and complex as it played upon exactly what he was supposed to be and exactly what he would be forever more. He was forced in, more and more of his body slipping into the tight and squeezing depths that he was being plunged into, and it wasn't stopping halfway. Pleasure wasn't just slamming his mind from his own sensations, the feedback from the pleasure Poe was feeling was redoubling it and spreading it throughout his body. He throbbed stronger and heavier, feeling all of his length slid in roughly up to the knot and held inside for the moment as he spurted out precum at an excessive rate. Each soft clench or squeeze from the tunnel around him only furthered the pleasure, lifting each finger left of his hand on the edge keeping him afloat as he had let go. It wasn’t with a bang, it wasn’t some instantaneous thing, and it wasn’t even noteworthy for… John…? James…? It didn’t matter, it was gone, just like everything else. He didn't even mind feeling duller, feeling like there was nothing he had to worry about beyond being what he was. Cock. That was his name after all. He never had a different one. As the feeling of panic and revulsion left him, he couldn't even remember why it was there to begin with. He was always a dog cock, throbbing and pulsing happily while now being sunk so deep inside Buddy's hole. Poe was always so nice to use him so often like this, to give him so much pleasure as all he could think about was throbbing and pulsing happily. He squirmed his body around a bit inside, pressing around happily as he spurted out that precum so heavily. Cock's thoughts were empty and meaningless, all he needed to do was throb and enjoy his life as a cock while thanking Poe for letting him be such a good shaft. He knew Poe could feel it, so he only sent one thought back up to the doberman. ‘Throb’. The pleasure he got back in return was intense, making him pulse so much stronger than before as he could tell Poe was much happier knowing his cock had finally given in to what he was supposed to be. Not skipping a beat, the canine already started to pull back, letting Cock feel the cooler air as he was slid out slightly before the thrust back into the warm, wet tunnel. It felt so good as the rhythm started, being pumped back and forth into that hole and feeling it squeeze over his body so strongly. Cock could feel the pleasure so strongly, pushing him more and more to throb that much stronger and needier. Each push in he could feel his knot battering that entrance already, feeling that the doberman was already wanting to knot thanks to just how full his balls were. Given the chance to hear some of what was happening, Cock knew he was doing a good job as he slightly flexed his shaft body up against those slick, hot walls he was being pounded into. The deep whines coming from both the canines was music to him, pouring out more and more precum as he could feel his knot was getting that much closer to being shoved in. Already the taste of that delicious dog cum was starting to roll up from his thick sack, knowing all four balls of his were eager and ready to help him pump all that seed into Buddy, something Cock was oh so eager to do. He wanted it as badly as anything else, the waves of pleasure not enough as he knew he had to help Poe cum deep in his mate. ‘Knot, knot, knot, cum.’ Those sentiments were echoed by the doberman, thrusting harder and faster as he wasn't lasting nearly as long as he usually would. Cock could tell by the thoughts and sensations backfiring onto him that Poe enjoyed each time that he flexed his shaft body and pressed inside more, and all the pleasure that he got from Cock's own sensations. But Poe wouldn't have it any other way, enjoying it much more than normal even if that meant he was finishing sooner than he would normally. The harder thrusts came stronger and faster, spreading that hole open more on Cock's knot before he suddenly stopped, holding steady a moment as that booming voice once again made cock shudder and throb so strongly. “Beg to knot and cum, cock!” Cock just absolutely melted and submitted at Poe's domineering nature even in this very heated moment of pleasure, throbbing much more strongly and trying to flex and press around inside that hole as he replied. ‘Please. Need to cum. Need to knot. Throb. Cum. Please. Good cock. Cum.’ His dull and unintelligent responses were all he could muster, too pleased and heated, too dumb and nothing but cock flesh wanting to blow Poe's load and get that release. But he wanted it with all his being, trying his best to please the doberman and be a good cock like he should be. He was only thankful it was enough, Cock shuddering again as the voice gave him praise. “Good cock. Knot and cum!” Now with the express permission of his owner, and thanks to Poe's pushing forward, Cock finally got to experience his knot being swallowed up by that warm hole, pushed in a bit deeper to feel his entire body up to that sheath being completely engulfed as he twitched and throbbed even harder than before. The feeling of swelling up, his knot inflating as his body got thicker and faster while orgasm wracked him was the most amazing feeling in the world. He felt his balls pulling up, tightening and squeezing as they rested up against Buddy's backside just before the hot seed shot through his body. His thoughts reduced to just sensations, he couldn't form anything coherent as both he and Poe came, eagerly firing out that thick dog cum directly out of his mouth as he tasted it while it passed through him. Time felt nebulous, just staying there while stuck in that warm, tight passage by his thick knot. All he had to do was enjoy the throes of orgasm, pumping out that thick seed from his heavy sack and emptying it all out of his tip into Buddy's ass. While he did feel the slight movement as Poe moved to turn around, especially in his sack as he was soon backwards and upside down, he didn't pay it any mind as he did his job. He couldn't tell if it was seconds, minutes, hours or more, and neither did he care. All he did was keep pulsing, throbbing and spewing out cum like the dog dick that he was, enjoying the pleasure and sending it on back up to Poe for his owner to enjoy. Unfortunately, all good things had to come to an end, just like the flow of seed that was starting to taper off. Even though the orgasm was ending and starting to subside, that didn't stop Cock from pulsing and throbbing like always, enjoying being in that hole and still flexing to press around inside any chance he got. He didn't want to leave, wanting to stay in that tight, hot hole and squeezed so strongly by Buddy's insides, but Poe had other desires. And Cock always gave in to Poe's desires, that's the way things were. Already feeling that sharp tug as he was pulled back, Cock quickly felt another, making him throb with the pleasure of his knot being tugged at. Another and another, soon that ring behind him gave and his knot came out smoothly, his entire body slowly following as he could feel all that cum he shot out splattering over him and ripping down off him on the way out. Flexing slightly as he bounced back to his normal orientation, the cold air of the night was harsh on his flesh, making him want to flex upward to try and get some warmth or attention from Poe. He wanted to complain, but he didn't, instead just felt the slight movement as the doberman seemed to be taking a few steps. Still completely in the dark, not getting any visual or hearing anything as he throbbed softly in the air, cock was starting to feel tired quickly. All that work throbbing and twitching, not to mention the strength it took for him to pump all that cum out was definitely draining on him. But for now, he was still very hard, partly because he was excited and happy to be a dog cock and partly because Poe was forcing him to be hard still. Slowly feeling his thick, quad sack coming to rest against the ground again and wincing a bit at how cold it was, Cock soon saw another image that Poe gave to him, one of him rock hard and pulsing while dripping with cum. The booming voice came back again, only making him twitch more and able to watch his own shaft body throb and pulse while he listened. “Good cock. Very good cock. Now it's time to clean you and have you rest in your sheath until I'm ready to use you again.” The vision cut yet again, Cock didn’t have to wait long to soon feel a long, thick and warm tongue lapping over him. Flexing up against it and enjoying each successive lick as it lapped over his shaft body, he pulsed softly as he felt all that gooey seed slowly being taken off of his form. He especially squirmed as he felt the tongue over his knot, feeling it starting to get softer and smaller as he could already feel the tiredness really starting to set in as he took to heart what Poe had told him. To keep being a good cock, and start to pull back into that sheath behind him and rest until he’s needed again. Softening and weakening didn’t feel that great to him, losing the strong throbs and pulses as instead he was having trouble thinking and feeling more and more out of it by the second. The comforting feeling of his deflated knot slipping back into his sheath added to things, as if he was being tucked into bed in the thick, fleshy prison of that sheath. As more of his body was slipping into it, it became all he wanted. Somewhere warm and tight to slip into just like he had a few moments ago inside Buddy. But this time it was even better, being so close to Poe and inside the sheath right next to the canine. More of Cock’s body went soft, slipping further into that sheath as he was starting to feel the sack that was in front of his fuzzy prison up against him. With more than half of him tucked away, that tongue slowly started to pull back, no longer licking at him as the lack of pleasure and stimulation was quickening things along. Smothered more and more in the sheath walls, getting smaller and weaker, Cock soon felt his head being pressed up against the other sack, finding it quite large as his tip was sinking deeper into the thick sheath. Within moments from when it started, Cock soon felt completely enveloped by his warm, tight sheath. It did feel a bit snug, maybe just because of how large he was compared to it, but it was still plenty comfortable. One thing was for sure though, it was definitely a tight fit leaving little for anything else. The end of his sheath was pressed up against the back of the other sack in front of him, smothering him softly and completely blocking out anything but the feeling inside that sheath and the warm balls in front of him. Already it felt a bit hot, getting the idea that things were pretty sweaty where he was specifically. In the end, it was neither here nor there. It was time to rest, starting to feel himself drift off some to ‘sleep’ and regain his energy until he was needed again. He could feel his heavy sack dangling as Poe moved to get up, already able to feel those four balls he was attached to working quickly and strongly to refill with the potent seed of the doberman. All to have another load ready for him to pump at a moment's notice. It wasn't just that heavy sack filling either. Cock could feel that deeper inside Poe and also connected to him was that bladder, storing that urine inside until it was ready for him to spurt out happily like a good cock should. The dead of night, past midnight and the point of no return, and Cock was happy. Snuggled tightly in his sheath, having gotten his first taste of being a good cock for his new owner, he slowly drifted off even as he felt his balls slowly dangling and moving with any movement Poe made. He would be ready to do whatever the doberman needed, serving him forever by throbbing underneath the canine as thick, red dog dick.