Trajan's Christmas Party

Story by SocksCatt on SoFurry

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#3 of Commission Work

What's better than going to a Christmas party and being the center of attention? Trajan attends the anual BKC Christmas party!

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Trajan commissioned me back in November for this, and due to "real life" I couldn't post it up 'till now. So a little Christmas in June for everyone! So EVERYONE go find Trajan, and tell him how wonderful this story is! Go ahead!


"Trajan's Christmas Party" By Socks (on commission) (C) 2016 Socks Furrotica

"How ya holding out?" Trajan looked over his shoulder quickly to see Roy outside of his cubicle.

"Awful." the doberman said, turning back to his screen. "The system is crashing and I can't get anything to save and we gotta get this done and now you're here and..."

"Rule 3, pup." Roy said sternly. Trajan slumped back in his chair and just nodded. "Deep breaths." The dalmatian pantomimed with his hands. "What have you done so far?"

"Everything up to calling sysadmin." Trajan sighed out. "It's all just going to hell here."

Roy stepped into the cubicle, and placed a cup of coffee on Trajan's desk. "Want me to take a crack at it?"

Trajan just nodded, leaning back in his chair and taking the cup into his hands. "Thanks."

"This happened to me earlier." Roy said, leaning over Trajan's desk. "The software company dumped a patch on us and didn't bother warning anyone. The quick fix is... Just to disable this one thing...." Roy leaned over the desk, giving Trajan a long, unintentional look at his tail ring. Chrome with "BKC" embossed dead center, nestled on a red ring of fur at the base of his tail. Trajan sighed to himself, sipping his coffee and trying to suppress happier memories. "Ok, that'll hold for today." Roy said. "They told me that they'll call the company soon and hash out what the hell they did."

Trajan put the coffee mug down. "Thanks." He looked behind himself nervously, and started to get up.

"You still gotta finish this?" Roy asked. Trajan nodded. "Rule 3." the dalmatian said with some sternness. Trajan weakly nodded and Roy backed off a little. "If I can help..."

"It's a one dog job." Trajan said. "If it doesn't crash I'll have it done before I go home." Roy nodded as Trajan scooted back into his desk. "Should... I... err...." Trajan stuttered.

"No, I'll know." Roy said with a wink. "You just worry about this right now. One fire at a time." Trajan chuckled a little to himself. Roy patted Trajan on the shoulder, and headed out of his cubicle to the next on the line. Trajan shifted a little in his chair, took a long, much longer sip of coffee, and went back to the computer.

Almost 5 PM, and Trajan slumped backwards in his chair. He dramatically reached forward to the keyboard, hit control-S, and slumped his head back into his chair. He could hear people shuffling around outside his cubicle, it was quitting time. He shut his computer off, stood up, and headed towards the elevators to go home.

Trajan turned the corner and saw Roy standing there, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed. They made eye contact. Roy just unfolded his arms, and patted his right thigh twice. Trajan suddenly felt his cheeks get very warm, and just nodded. Roy walked away from the elevators, and Trajan followed.

Roy walked to one of the empty meeting rooms, and unlocked the door as Trajan followed him. Roy ushered Trajan inside, and closed the door and locked it behind himself. "You got it done?"

"Yessir." Trajan said quietly.

"Good pup. Paws up." Trajan placed his hands under his chin, balling them into half fists and cocking them into a beg position. Roy smiled, taking a knee in front of the doberman. Trajan whimpered a little as Roy unbuckled his belt, then his pants. Roy let them drop to the floor. "Good girl. I like how you're getting into the holiday spirit,"

"Yes sir." Trajan said quietly. Roy took his smartphone out of his pocket, and snapped a picture of Trajan's red, green and white candy cane striped panties.

"Now let's make sure...." Roy used both hands to pull the waistband down, and free Trajan's crotch. "Oh good, it's still on." Roy tapped the pink plastic of the chastity cage around Trajan's penis. Roy reached on top of the buckling mechanism, and pulled the tag up. He snapped a picture of the serial number on the plastic tag. "Stay." Trajan only nodded as Roy stood up, took a step back, and took a full photo of Trajan standing with no pants, his work shirt, and his paws under his chin displaying the chastity device.

Roy then knelt down in front of Trajan and pulled the doberman's panties back up around his testicles. He patted the pink bow on the front. "I don't know about you, but I'm looking forward to Christmas weekend, puppers." Trajan nodded, his lower jaw quivering a little. Roy tapped the screen a few times, and smiled. "There we go, Phi will pass it along to your handler." Roy then raised Trajans pants up. "Go ahead pup, buckle up."

"Thank you Sir." Trajan said. He put his paws down to tuck his shirt back in before buckling his pants. "You're.. not..."

"Not here." Roy said. "I have my own instructions, you know." Roy said with a grin. Trajan just nodded, buckling his pants finally. Roy's phone chirped, and he tapped the screen. He read the message, and smiled. "Phi sends his regards." Trajan felt his face burning. "Come on, you should get home. See you tomorrow?" Trajan just nodded. The next four days were going to be torture.

Trajan was pulled aside every day for, as Roy put it, random inspections. Trajan came home on Wednesday night to a warm hug from his bunny love. "I heard you have a present?" Trajan whimpered a little, unbuckling his pants and lowering his Christmas panties to show the chastity cage. "Oh! It's so cute!" She played with the ribbon tied around the top of the cage. "Oh, I don't think it'll be a problem to wait until CHRISTMAS to open this present!" Trajan whimpered. "Now come on, off with the rest of that. I think someone shouldn't be wearing MANS clothing until they have to!"

In minutes, Trajan was stripped, and redressed in the pink satin sissy dress. He kept fidgeting with the skirt. "I still think it's too short."

"You chose it." his bunny reminded him. "You should be grateful you're wearing anything right now." Trajan felt a lump in his throat, then just nodded. "Tomorrow afternoon we're going down to the Kennel. I know you're going to LOVE the Christmas party this weekend!" Trajan pulled his hips back, trying to not strain into his chastity device.

Thursday was Christmas eve, the company had given everyone the day off. Trajan and Rael slept in before the big roadtrip. But before going, Trajan was put in his traveling dress, and eventually he and his bunny love drove out of town. The whole trip Trajan was looking out the window, when his bunny love wasn't rubbing his chastity cage under his frilly dress and distracting him.

After what felt like hours they finally got to the extremely familiar confines of the Kennel Club. There were several other cars already parked, people moving around outside to clear space for even more cars. Trajan was shaking nervous as he stepped out of the car. "Chin up, hun." Trajan did as he was told, and felt a leather collar being strapped around his neck. He could feel himself straining against his chastity. "Heel." Trajan followed the pink bunny into the house amid the barking of the dogs in kennels.

The boarding house was incredibly busy, with several BKC members putting up last minute decorations. "Rael!" A voice boomed across the room. Phi walked through and hugged the bunny. "You made it! And you brought her! Was she any trouble?"

"None at all." Rael said with a grin, hugging the large German Shepard tight. "She's been just an ANGEL since we began training!"

"Well good!" Phi said. He scratched Trajan between his pointed ears. "I hope she's ready for this weekend!" Trajan tried to look away, but Phi grabbed Trajan by the muzzle and pulled his attention back. "Are you ready, sissypup?" Trajan just nodded yes. "Good girl." He tapped Trajan's pink nose. He turned back to the bunny "We'll do our full prep tomorrow around noon, but for right now feel free to move into your room for the weekend. I'm sure she'll enjoy it."

"Thank you!" Rael said, tugging Trajan's leash once. "Come on, 'girl'!" she emphasized. Trajan only let out a soft whimper, following the pink bunny to their room.

The next morning, a gentle knock woke Trajan up out of his sleep. He stumbled out of the small pet bed, and to the door. He stumbled to the door, and opened it. Standing there was an anthro blonde labrador, dressed in only overalls. "You're Trajan?" Trajan nodded. The labrador eyed Trajan's pink nightgown. "Good girl. I have breakfast for you and your handler. I'll be back in an hour for your prep for the party tonight."

Trajan nodded, looking to the small cart with lidded plates. "thank you." he sleepily slurred out. The labrador only smiled, nodded, and turned to pad off to another room.

"Breakfast in bed?" Rael asked while stretching. "Come on, puppers." She patted the bed next to her, and Trajan brought the food over. "Oh, vegan!" Trajan rolled his eyes a little. They ate quietly, Rael once in a while stroking him behind his ears. "I'm looking forward to seeing what they do tonight! They haven't told me yet."

"I'm a little nervous." Trajan said. "I mean... there's gonna be a lot of people there..."

"Oh nonsense." Rael said. "You'll be fine." She patted Trajan on the head gently. "I think you'll look so adorable too!" Trajan felt his cheeks get warm, but he rested his head into his bunny love's arm. "Just remember, yo always have an out, if you need it."

"I know, but I don't like to use it." Trajan said softly. He snuggled up and hugged her gently. "Will I see you tonight?"

"If you aren't blindfolded." She said with a smirk. "Don't be nervous, you'll be fine." Trajan just nodded. "Now finish your breakfast, you'll need it later. You remember the last time." Trajan bit his lower lip gently, he remembered it all too well.

Around noon there was a louder knock at the door. Trajan opened the door to find he same blonde lab. "Ready?" he asked. Trajan nodded. "Clothing off, leave the collar on." Trajan looked behind him at Rael. "Eyes here, girl." the lab said sternly. "Clothing off, collar only." he repeated. Trajan paused a moment before pulling his nightgown off over his head, leaving himself naked but his pink collar and pink chastity. The lab clipped a leash onto the front ring of the collar, and tugged. "Heel, paws up." Trajan stepped forward while balling his hands into fists cocking them under his chin. "See you tonight, Maam!" he cheerfully called into the room.

"Have fun!" Rael said, going back to her tablet watching videos.

The Labrador led Trajan down the hallway, passing a few other guests on the way. Trajan tried to cover up but with a stern yank of the leash he returned his paws to the beg position. He was led outside, causing Trajan to squint a little in the bright sunlight. He was led into a barn that looked very familiar.

"We'll get you cleaned and prepped here." the Labrador said. "Are you gonna fight me or will this be easy?"

"Easy, sir." Trajan said with almost a squeaking voice.

"good girl." the lab said. "You know the drill, sit." Trajan tried to tuck his docked tail down as he sat on the chair with his ears drooping slightly. The lab put on rubber gloves, then locked Trajan's ankles and wrists into their positions. He then inspected Trajan's chastity device. "WXJ97268...." He checked a clipboard. "Ok, looks good." He took a pair of small scissors off a nearby table and cut the tag off. "We'll need a full cleaning, no cumming or there will be punishment." Trajan whimpered as he felt his shaft being handled, and getting hard. The labrador just chuckled. "Aww, that's so cute."

The lab then took a catheter package off the table, removed it form the packaging, and lubricated it. "Records say that you have no bladder control during these, so we gotta take some drastic measures. Don't squirm, I don't want to injure you." Trajan arched his back, and bit his lip as the lab pushed the tube down his urethra.

"Aahh... " Trajan panted harder as the discomfort pushed down. "Ow! Ahhh... that's so... ahhhh...."

"You're fine, girl." the lab said with some reassurance. "Almost done, promise." Trajan's stomach tensed as he tried to not move anything close to his hips. He closed his eyes as he felt something cold flush through the tube, and finally the lab stopped. "There you go. Good girl. I think you remember this part too. Stay relaxed."

Trajan didn't have time to catch his breath before a large rubber plug was forced into his tailhole. "aaaaiiiii!" he yelped, but it was over quickly. Trajan panted hard, feeling the sweat starting to pour down his back.

"Ok girl, let's get you cleaned out." The lab said. And Trajan felt the familiar warm sensation filling his belly. "...and the second part..." The pressure from the front suddenly felt completely relieved as the lab opened the catheter line, and Trajan's bladder emptied against his will. "Arright girl, a few more and we'll be good." Trajan whimpered a little.

After the third enema, Trajan was almost coated in sweat. Without much warning, the labrador pulled the plug out of Trajan, who yelped loudly at the popping sensation. He then emptied and pulled the catheter out, causing Trajan to squirm in discomfort. "Allright girl." the lab said, unbuckling the restraints. "We need to get you cleaned up and ready. Follow."

Trajan stood up on wobbly feet, and followed the lab to a small shower stall in the barn. "Jump in, I'll get you a towel." Trajan looked around, a little confused. He was expecting a hosing down again, but this was not unwelcome. The shower was nice and warm, but the soaps were heavily perfumed in floral scents.

"you got 2 minutes before I turn the cold water on." the lab said. Trajan quickly rinsed the soap out of his fur before turning the water off. "Paws up." The door opened, and Trajan reflexively placed his hands under his chin again. "Can't have ya touching yourself inappropriately." The lab toweled Trajan off, being very careful around his still hard shaft. "Ok, step into the sandals." Trajan did as he was told, and as he stood back up a leash was snapped back on his collar. "Heel, 2 legs."

They walked into the main building, where he was led into a larger room. The room was filled with various restraint devices and almost looked like a torture room. "Oh good, she's ready?" Trajan looked to see Phi moving quickly. "Her station is set up. Go get her outfit and I'll meet you there." The lab nodded, and walked away. "You ok, puppers?"

"Yes sir." Trajan said aroudn the lump in his throat.

"Good girl. The safeword for the night is 'magenta'. If things get a little too much..."

"Magenta. Yes Sir." Trajan said. "So... No muzzle?"

Phi petted Trajan's head gently. "No, your muzzle is gonna be in full use. I know you like it a little heavy and our guests shouldn't get too rough. But we'll have someone in earshot all night. Understand?"

"Yes sir."

"good girl." Phi leaned down to give Trajan a gentle kiss on the forehead. "We'll get you properly dressed and prepped, we'll let you down when you need. I have a lot of setting up to do still, I'll leave you in his hands. Merry Christmas."

"You too, Sir." Trajan said quietly. Phi nodded with a smile, and turned around to get to another room.

Moments later, the Labrador returned with an arm full of Christmas colored clothing in a box. "Ok girl, follow." He was led to what looked like a doctor's chair with high leg stirrups. The lab removed Trajan's collar, to which Trajan found himself whimpering a little feeling truly naked. "don't worry, you're getting a themed one for the night." He put the box down on a nearby chair, and reached into it.

The lab held up a green collar with white furred trim, showing Trajan that the word "SISSY" was embossed on the collar itself. The lab then affixed it around Trajan's neck. "Now your outfit..." he said, mostly to himself. "Arms up." Trajan did as he was told, and a red bustier with white fur along the hem was placed on him, and tied up the back. A green jacket with short, puffy sleeves and jingle bells along the bottom was next, tightened with a black waist belt. It exposed his chest, but gave an illusion of an hourglass figure.

"Ok girl, sandals off and sit up here." The lab patted the doctor's chair, and Trajan did as he was told. The Lab then produced fingerless gloves, placing them over Trajan's hands and buckling them shut at the wrist. His wrists were then affixed over his head, at the top corners of the chair. "Are you ticklish?" Trajan bit his lip, and shook his head no. "Hope not, or this will suck for us both."

He held up Trajan's legs, and one at a time he unrolled white and red candy-cane striped stockings from Trajan's foot to his upper thighs. The stocking left his toes open, and had red bows on the outsides of his thighs. Green ankle restraints were locked on, and his feet were locked in the stirrups spread wide open leaving his little tail open for anyone.

"I'm happy I brought these..." the lab said. He opened a small case fished out of the box, and pulled out several small, Christmas red rubber caps. He applied glue to the insides, and gently pushed the caps over Trajan's toe claws. "Can't have you scratching anyone tonight." Trajan watched and made soft, whimpering sounds as all of his toe claws were covered.

The Lab then moved to Trajan's hands. Trajan started shaking a little, thinking of work, thinking of trying to get them off before Monday... "m... magenta..." he whispered.

There was a pause from the Labrador. "Ok, fair enough." He petted Trajan on the head gently. "You want out?"

"n... no... please." he tried to speak around the lump in his throat. "Just... not the hands."

"ok." the lab said, walking to the box to put the claw caps away. "Can I put the bells on you?" Trajan nodded. The lab only smiled, and pulled several small jingle bells out of the box. He then placed the bells on his collar, wrist and ankle cuffs. "And one final touch...."

He quickly took out a plastic device, and placed it around Trajan's erect shaft pushing against it. Trajan let out a yelp, but felt it go all the way down to the base of his pelvis. And quickly something was buckled around his testicles, and locked. Trajan panted a moment, and the lab lifted the skirt so Trajan could see. A plastic chastity device with candy-cane red and white striping, locked with a shiny red padlock.

"You're all set for the night." the lab said as he placed a green "elf" style pointed hat over Trajan's head. "You've got a while before guests arrive, settle in." Trajan nodded as the Lab grabbed the box and headed out of the room.

Soon after, more subs were led into the room. One male was dressed in a leather santa's outfit with his genitals exposed. He was placed in a chair, and his wirsts, ankles and chest were locked in. A small milking device was placed next to the chair before he was left there. Another male and female anthro dogs were brought in, dressed as elves like Trajan, and placed in other bondage furnishings. Finally one last male anthro was brought in. He was in full leather harness with jingle bells, full muzzle gag and antlers, and he was placed over a bondage bench with his tail pulled upwards. Phi came in to brief each one, and gave them all hugs or kisses before leaving to attend to other duties.

"Oh there you are!" Trajan looked over to see his bunny love Rael walking towards him. She was dressed in a Christmas themed skirt and bustier, showing every buldge and curve. "Oh, you look so adorable!" She held up a camera phone, and snapped a picture. "But it's missing ONE thing...." Before Trajan could ask, she reached to his chastity device, and tied something around the lock. "There. Now you're all gift wrapped!" She snapped another picture, and showed Trajan the green bow around his chastity device.

"You're not going to send that to anyone, are you?" He asked

"I wasn't, but now that you mention it..." Rael said, tapping the screen. Trajan cringed a little. "I think they'll like this!" She leaned forward to whisper into Trajan's ear. "Everyone will be arriving soon! But I wanted to have the first dance...."

Rael held Trajan's muzzle and gave him a deep kiss, which he returned happily. And soon, she pulled away, lifting her skirt to show her very male bulge under her panties. She lowered the back of Trajan's chair to make him lay a little more flat. She placed her knee on the chair, and in a fluid motion straddled Trajan's chest. "Come on girl, you know what I like."

Trajan opened his mouth as Rael rubbed her male bulge over his nose. Trajan licked and sniffed, enjoying the scent of his bunny love. She lowered the waist band, and let her semi-hard erection loose, and Trajan started licking it. "good girl" she whispered. She placed her hand on the side of Trajan's head, sitting up to push her shaft into Trajan's muzzle.

Trajan made contented groans and sighs as he sucked Rael's shaft. Rael began thrusting her hips back and forth, holding the doberman's head still. She slowed, then sped up, then slowed, moving at her own pace. Trajan tried to move, but the restraints were tight enough to keep him still. He then felt a tight grasp, and his muzzle was flled with a warm splash as Rael let out quiet grunts with each spurt.

"swallow, girl." she said, and Trajan obediently did. "Good girl." Rael climbed down slowly, adjusting herself in her panties before letting her skirt down. She pushed the button to raise Trajan's back, and she nuzzled her puppers as he rose up. "I only wish I could afford your tail tonight."

"My.. tail?"

"Oh, you didn't know about the auction?" Rael asked in almost a teasing tone. "As your owner I got to play with your muzzle, but they're auctioning off your first tail ride tonight. The bidding is quite high." Trajan let out a squeak of embarrassment. "Oh don't worry, I'll have plenty of time with it afterwards." She kissed Trajan on the forehead. "I think you'll like it!"

"Yes Maam" Trajan said.

"I'll check on you later, puppers." She said, giving him one final kiss before leaving. Over the next half hour several of the other subs had their owners come in for a visit, the smell of sex was making Trajan swell against his candy-cane chastity device.

People started filtering in in all manner of Christmas themed dress. Some in latex, some in leather, some in form-fitting g-strings, but everyone in the holiday spirit. Phi approached Trajan with a female and an anthro dogboy on leash. Phi was dressed in only a short harness with jingle bells on it and a super-tight jock showing off his large bulge. "Here he is, Miss." he said to the woman. "You get first in tonight."

"Thank you, Phi." the anthro collie said. She was dressed in a tasteful leather outfit, emphasizing her curves and with prominent straps around her waist. She had a purse over her shoulder, and the leash in her off hand. "And I can add my own... modifications?"

Phi chuckled. "Yes, barring safeword."

"Oh, good." she said. "Fido, sit."

"A-ruff!" Trajan's eyes opened wide. He looked down to the anthro dogboy on leash. Full black latex, head to toe, even his tail and floppy ears were covered. Dark black lenses over his eyes, red rubber collar with tags jingling from them, the only bit of fur showing was the snow white sheath between his hind legs. Trajan's lip quivered, knowing who it was somehow made it worse.

"You're right, there does need to be a little something extra." She reached into her purse, and fished for a small device. She held it up, and turned it on to test it. It buzzed, and she quickly snapped it off. She then ran her hand along Trajan's exposed rump, favoring the right side. "yes...." she said softly. "I think this will look good on her..." She ran her fingers through the short fur, making Trajan's hole involuntarily pucker and relax.

She pulled up a chair, and turned the fur trimmer on. With one look up at Trajan, she smiled with his silence and pressed the trimmer into his fur. Trajan let out a whimper, it wasn't painful but it was a strange sensation. She moved in distinct patterns on his right butt cheek, but he couldn't figure out what they were. It only lasted a few minutes, but afterwards she stood up, rubbing her fingers along Trajan's ass.

"oohhh that's VERY nice." She said softly. "VERY nice..." She jerked on the leash "Don't you think so, Fido?"

The anthro dogboy got up on his haunches, sniffing Trajan's ass a moment "A-RUFF!" he barked out before going back down to his sitting position.

"I bet you want it, don't you Fido?"

"a-RUFF!"

She reached into her handbag, and pulled out a phallus with a dip in the back of it. She worked it onto the strap around her waist, half-closing her eyes as she seated it in the central ring of her waist belt and within herself. "After I do, boy. Fido, suck." Fido sat up, and opened his mouth. He expertly worked his rubber hooded muzzle over the dildo, and began sucking on it. "Oh GOOD boy! GOOD boy!" she said over and over as he licked and slurped. "Stop, sit." Fido obediently pulled away, and sat on his haunches.

Trajan could see the dildo was slick with Fido's saliva. "that should be enough to start with...." She got between Trajan's legs, and played with the tip of the shaft on his hole. "Merry Christmas, Elf Bitch" She slowly penetrated his tail hole. Trajan let out a long, low moan as he felt the dildo go from thin to thick to very thick as she worked it in and out.

His head started to get hazy as she thrusted the dildo in and out, increasing speed. With each slam Trajan's jingle bells chimed louder and louder as she used more force. Finally she buryied the dildo to the hilt. "Fido! Lick!" Fido obediently got between his owner's legs, and licked her vaginal lips as she grinded against the dildo buried in Trajan's ass. Trajan could see a fire in her eyes as she rocked against him. "Oh yeah, your'e a good bitch, aren't you?" Trajan nodded. "Say it! Are you a good little bitch?"

"Yes Miss..." Trajan gasped out between grinding pounds. "I'm a... good... little bitch!" The colie clenched her teeth, grabbed Trajan's legs, and with a loud groaning sound she slammed into him, making the dildo jam hard into Trajan's ass and making his own shaft throb. Witrh each rocking motion the jingle bells rang as the collie held Trajan's hips tight. She rocked back and forth making loud yelping barking sounds as she let the pleasure fill her.

She held her position for a few moments, enjoying the afterglow. "Fido, down." she gasped out. Fido returned to his sit position at her side. She held the dildo and withdrew it from Trajan's ass. Trajan let out a whimpering groan, his eyes shutting tight when she pulled out of him. "Oh, poor puppy's all knotted out now?" Trajan could hear whimpering. "It's ok boy, its your turn." She pulled the chair back up between Trajan's legs. "Come on boy, take your bitch. MOUNT!"

Fido almost jumped onto the chair, his front paws straddling Trajan's hips, his red shaft glistening with pre, he barely needed guidance as his shaft hit home. He looked directly at Trajan as he thrusted, growling with each push. The sound of Fido's tags, the jingling of the bells, the growling of the dogboy dominating him, it was hypnotic to Trajan. Trajan could only see his own reflection in the eyepieces of the dogboy. His own slight fear and total submission. Trajan let out a loud groan, feeling the strain against his chastity as he was being bred.

"a-RUFF!" ARUFF!" Fido barked out.

"You close boy?" the collie asked in a sing song voice. "You close?" Fido barked. "Cum boy, fill the bitch! Cum boy!" Fido let out a loud howl as his knot swelled in Trajan's hole. He pushed hard, letting the knot fully seat with each thrust.

Fido finally stopped, using his arms to stand almost upright over Trajan. The stance, the pride, the body language of the rubber dogboy made Trajan feel so submissive. He'd just been bred, his sire standing over him in almost triumph. Trajan panted, unable to move under the dog above him. The female collie rubbed Fido on the head. "Good boy." She then looked at Trajan. "Thank him, bitch."

"th... thank you Fido." Trajan barely was able to speak.

"A-ruff" Fido barked out, but didn't look down. He was posed in a very dominant position, practiced and perfected. After a few minutes, his knot swelled down and he pulled out of Trajan with a loud pop. Trajan yelped at the feeling of emptiness, but his tailhole spasmed a little before returning to a normal tightness.

Fido returned to his owner's side, sitting obediently next to her. The collie ran her paw along Trajan's right ass cheek again. "that's right, good little elf bitch." she said with almost an evil sneer. "You took Fido like a pro. Too bad you can't have his pups like a real bitch would." She chuckled to herself and rubbed Trajan's belly as he felt his cheeks burning. "You're one of the club bitches now, aren't you?"

"y... yes Mistress." Trajan said softly.

The collie carefully took the strap on out of the harness, and away in her purse. She closed up her clothing, then grabbed the leash in her off hand. "Fido, heel." Fido got onto his hands and knees, and stood at attention. "I'll see you later, bitch." She then walked off with Fido at heel position, leaving Trajan on his bondage seat, legs still in the air, his tail hole dribbling a little from Fido.

Hours later, Rael went back into the entertainment room. One kennel patron was riding Santa's lap. Another had his dog mounting the reindeer boy. But she wanted to see her pup. Her pup was in the chair, the back laid out to make it a flat bed. Trajan's legs still up in the air, and his belly had several wet stains on it. Trajan's chastity was dripping inside and out. A feral dog was mounting him, and pounding his hole hard. On the other end, the feral dog's owner had tilted Trajan's head backwards, and filled his muzzle with cock. Trajan's paws were clenched as he felt the feral dog's shaft throb deep inside him. He tensed up in a false orgasm as the dog knotted.

Rael giggled to herself. "He's ok." she said to herself, and rejoined the party in the other room.

Trajan's head was spinning. The time didn't even really matter anymore. He couldn't count the mountngs anymore, it was all a haze. "Come on, pup." He was vaguely aware of his hands and legs being unrestrained, and being helped up to his feet. "Can ya walk?" He sort of nodded as he was half helped half dragged to a very comfortable bed. "Should we get the doc?" "No, he's always like this after a good workout." "I'll get her anyway." The voices seemed to meld into each other until Trajan passed out.

Monday morning, Trajan was working on his computer at the office. He heard a familiar voice behind him. "Hey, did the patch work?"

"Umm, yeah." Trajan said with some unease. "Can... we talk somewhere private?" Roy nodded, gesturing with his hand. They went to a conference room, and Roy checked a few of the dials to make sure the microphones weren't on, and nodded to Trajan. "Elf Bitch?"

Roy chuckled a little. "Mistress has a shaving fetish, and I have to concur, it looks good there." Trajan blushed. "We both know it's true." Trajan reluctantly nodded. "And you could have said no."

"I... could have, yeah..." Trajan said.

"If she had more time she probably would have dyed your fur instead." Roy said. He unbuckled his own pants, and lowered them while turning around. "She did this some months ago, says it highlights the tail ring." He wagged his tail, showing the red dyed ring in the fur at the base of his tail. "She also did the collar motif in the small of my back. She's really good when she has time." Roy tucked his shirt in and pulled his pants up.

"Umm, yeah, about the tail ring too. Do I... have to wear it?" Trajan asked, fidgeting his fingers.

"No." Roy said. "But we both know you like it" Trajan felt his face get red hot as Roy approached him, reaching around to his back to his docked tail. He ran his clawtip along the edge of the ring. "Something not everyone sees, but the right ones do." Roy half growled half whispered. "And they'll never ask why a tuff pup like you has a pink tail ring." He then brushed to the thin straps on the side and pulled them, making Trajan's chastity shift. "Or what it's attached to..." and then to the underside of the ring "Or what a BKC member is." Roy rubbed his hand along Trajan's rump, just over where the words were shaved in just days prior. "A-Ruff, sissypup."

Trajan was shaking as Roy pulled away. "y.... yes Sir."

"Alpha." Roy growled.

"Yes, Alpha." Trajan said quietly.

Roy smiled, and leaned back in to gently hug Trajan. "But not at work. Rule 3." Trajan nodded. "Speaking of, we should get back."

"Yeah." Trajan said. "Oh, hey, one more thing?"

"Sure, what?"

"How much?" Roy cocked his head to the side a little. "I was told it was an auction, how much?"

Roy laughed. "Enough to buy the rights to shave 'Elf Bitch' into your backside fur but not enough to dye you pink." Trajan's eyes got wide. "I think it'd be cute, you'd match your owner." Roy smiled, unlocking the door and walking out. "I'll see if I can get the system working for ya, it'll take me like ten minutes if you wanna get some coffee or something."

Trajan smiled. "Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks." Roy nodded as he padded lightly back into the main work area. Trajan decided to go to the break room, and take Roy's advice.