The Protege
The Protege
By Ziegenbock
The summer air hung heavy and humid, the heat from the sun beating down strongly on the yard where the Alsatian lay dozing, eyes opened lazily, catching sight of the pup frolicking across the yard. Curious. Chief had always been curious of the youngster ever since the boss entrusted him to his care. One day, here would be a great hunting dog. You wouldn't guess it, looking at him over there, grinning mischievously. But he'd taken a shine to the kid. Something about that playful innocence that Chief was drawn to. And yet, he was growing up. Hmm. D'you think, maybe... no, no, he couldn't! Do something like that to the kid. For God's sake, the kid trusted him completely, and you're just gonna, what, abuse that trust? But then again, it'd be a difficult phase for him, as Chief understood all too well, and he'd be easy to convince. And, well, you'd never know unless you try, right? Alright, yes then. Tonight.
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"Yo, Benjie, you still awake?"
"Mm-hmm," the pup mumbled sleepily.
"Listen, kid, there's something I wanted to tell you. Got any space in there for me?"
He shifted over. Chief squeezed his great 200-pound bulk into the pup's kennel, nestling in snugly with the pup. He lay there quietly for a few moments, next to his dear pup, feeling very comfortable.
"What did you want to tell me?"
Chief snapped out of his daydream. "Er, well, it's difficult to explain. It's just that..." he stretched right out, sighing deeply and slowly. "Aw shucks, Benjie. You're a great kid." Idly, he stroked the pup's gorgeous fine coat, scratching behind his ears. Benjie turned and wriggled around, snuggling deep into his big Chief's warm, soft fur. Oh God, he's so playful, and innocent. Chief growled deeply, as his huge sheath stiffened slowly.
"Listen, Benjie."
"Yes, Chief?"
"I'm going to try something here. Don't be scared: I promise I won't hurt you." Growling softly, and still stroking his head with one paw, he reached his other paw down to give a single stroke along the pup's sheath.
Benjie yipped and bolted up, startled, but Chief quickly moved to soothe him.
"Sh-sh-sh-shhh... It's alright, it's alright. You can trust me, remember?" Benjie wimpered, gasping, heart racing, without a clue what he should do. He nodded meekly.
Chief lowered his paw back onto his pup's groin, this time holding it there. Benjie tensed again at first, but soon relaxed, letting those warm new sensations wash over him.
"You ever... ever... touched yourself before, kid?"
He sighed contentedly at Chief's gravelly, mellifluous voice. "Er... er, a couple of times when I... need to go. Afterwards, I rub my sheath, and it gets hard."
"And it feels good, right?"
"Well, yeah..."
"And you know what happens after that?"
"Er, kinda, but..."
"Well, let's find out together, shall we?"
Softly, Chief ran his paw along the hardening sheath, making Benjie squirm and giggle. Oh man, he's so cute. Wasting no time, he began repeatedly stroking Benjie's sheath, as the moist pink tip appeared from the end. Quickly, it grew in length, Benjie's playful laughs turning to gasps and moans of deep pleasure. Suddenly, he barked loudly and jerked, precum spurting from his fully-hard virgin cock. Whoa, too hot. Strong grunts signalled the slow growth of Chief's massive erection. His pup was ready.
Shifting his great body over, Chief brought his muzzle close to Benjie's groin. He opened his great maw, then gradually, sensually, lowered himself onto Benjie's crotch, wrapping his tongue around the pup's sheath.
Benjie could only pant and moan in delight as the Chief licked and swallowed all over his raging cock, seeking out his most sensitive areas, twisting, thrashing, bucking uncontrollably into his Chief's amazingly hot muzzle until it all became too much and with sharp yips he shot his first ever load, thick strands of hot cum firing into Chief's ravenous mouth.
For a while, Chief just let Benjie lie there, the pup gasping deeply, revelling in the afterglow of his glorious orgasm. Meanwhile, Chief sensually pulled his mouth away from the pup's crotch, with a final gentle lick along its length. Growling softly, he slowly swallowed his mouthful of cream, savouring the rich tangy taste, when he saw Benjie staring up at him, wide-eyed, trusting. He smiled.
"Now it's my turn."
Chief rolled Benjie gently onto his front. Slowly, he lowered his mouth back to the pup's rear, powerful tongue lashing across his tailhole, spreading tons of slobber all over his hind legs, rivulets of saliva dripping onto the ground below. Benjie squirmed and twisted at this cool, soothing sensation, whetting Chief's lust even more. His grunts quickened as he spread the pup's legs wide, his whole nine inches of massive cock swaying ominously between his legs, dripping with precum. Growling deeply, he stood either side of the pup, then gradually lowered himself on top of him, moaning salaciously as his enormous meat thrust and rubbed around Benjie's tailhole.
"Oh! Is that, er, where it's gonna go?" My God. He was so innocent. Chief lent his head to Benjie's ear, growling, while stroking his downy fur.
"Shh. There. Now, this part might hurt a little, but I know you'll end up loving it. And remember, I won't do anything you don't want. Alright?"
Benjie nodded. Excellent.
Shifting slightly, Chief thrust his cock until the tapered end found the pup's tight tailhole. Then, with loud grunts, the great German Shepherd drove his immense cock slowly into the pup, making him wince and gasp as he felt himself spread apart.
Chief paused for a while, the first two inches of his cock embedded in the pup.
"Alright, when you want to carry on, just say."
Benjie laid still for a moment beneath him, breathing heavily, adjusting to the huge member lodged in his rear. He gazed upwards at Chief, smiling.
"Okay. Carry on."
Chief moved forward a little, then once again drove his enormous meat further into the fiery tunnel, growling powerfully, precum gushing from his throbbing cock. Beniie moaned louder and louder as Chief's cock sank deeper and deeper into him. It hurt so much to have his little tailhole stretched so wide, but he was clearly enjoying it. Soon he was panting hard, scrabbling around, begging to be taken by his mighty Chief.
The huge Alsatian himself, meanwhile, continued to thrust his cock slowly deeper, pausing now and again when it became too much for Benjie, licking and nuzzling him gently before forcing himself in even further.
Eventually, Chief thrust in his massive cock right to the hilt. For a while, both of them lay still, Chief growling lustfully, Benjie moaning intensely through the cloud of pain and pleasure, sprawled out beneath the great dog.
"Oh, oh... Oh wow, that feels so nice..."
But Chief was in no mood for waiting around. He needed to have this hot little pup so badly. Slowly, he pulled his engorged cock a few inches out of the damp tunnel before driving it in once more, making Benjie scream in elation. Straightaway Chief pulled out and thrust in deeper, the powerful beast tense and shuddering, cock pulsing mightily. He repeated this once, twice, three times until Benjie was comfortable with these new sensations, beginning to pant needily, at which point he paused, his huge meat still jerking menacingly. The pup was confused, and started pushing against the engorged shaft, actually rutting backwards in an attempt to continue his breeding. But Chief wasn't going to be rushed.
Time for a reminder who's boss 'round here.
Growling through gritted teeth, Chief rested his forepaws on Benjie's back, claws digging in ever so slightly before suddenly humping into the pup wildly, like a huge wolf, ramming his cock mercilessly into that wonderful tailhole, balls slamming against the pup's rear, grunting fiercely with every thrust, streaks of sweat soaking through his fur, huge muscles rippling, cock jerking and swelling as his knot grew and Chief drove in harder and harder until he slammed his knot in with a ferocious howl, shuddering through his glorious climax until he gave in, gallons and gallons of thick sticky cum spurting through his enormous cock, coating the pup's insides with hot wolven fluids, bucking, pounding fiercely, emptying every drop of semen from his massive balls.
Benjie meanwhile was blown away, his little body convulsing in agonising glory, panting roughly and lustily, rectal muscles clamping down on the swollen, spurting cock lodged in his rear as the huge beast above grunted and reeled through his ferocious orgasm.
After a while, the great Chief lay on the kennel floor, cock still occasionally jerking out another shot of fiery wolf jism. It would be a long time before that throbbing blue-and-red monster pulled free of its engorgement. So Chief made himself comfortable, his breath ragged and heated, surrendering to those hot and horny sensations. Soon Benjie shifted over to his big Chief, nestling deep beside that gorgeously warm body, sighing contentedly. Chief glanced down at him, and smiled in satisfaction. Not merely at unleashing his wildest instincts, but also in the knowledge that their fate, the fate of both master and protege, were now forever tied together.