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Conrad had initially thought that working at the Breeding Kennels would be scary. He knew very little about Dogs, after all. But over a number of days, he'd come to learn that he had the exact skill set needed for this kind of job. Namely, a tight butt and a love for dogs.

Alpha had put him on a number of personal projects, and for good reason: the Kennels were practically full to the brim with Male dogs, but very little females. Each of these Male dogs were pent up, needy, and needed someone to take care of them, or else their heightened testosterone and pent-up libido would make them angry and territorial. Whilst the nurses and dog handlers were good at keeping them in check, none of them could do what Conrad did. At least, that's what he was told by Alpha.

It was a Wednesday. Conrad had been working at the Kennels in the summer holidays for a couple of weeks now, and he had been writing a diary of what he'd done each day. If someone were to read it over, they'd be horrified, but the young cub was actually rather proud of his achievements. He'd taken what he'd counted to be 20 'loads', as Alpha put it, in his behind, and each one had been as interesting and intense as the last.

The Shiba Inu puppy had come to know a number of the Dogs by their name, and all of them were often rather happy to see him. He didn't know what these kind of Dogs could be so friendly, but he imagined that it was to do with the owners themselves training them well. One of his favourites was a fluffy, happy-go-lucky Alaskan Malamute named Lambda, who was actually one of Alpha's dogs. He wasn't sure why on earth Alpha had them in his own Kennel, but he could only assume it was to make more puppies.

Conrad made his way down the hallway with a cheery grin on his face, dressed in a tight pair of shorts and a loose T-Shirt, walking barefoot on the way to the courtyard round the back. It had been a warm day thus far, and he was glad to have picked out a more loose, airy set of clothes as opposed to something warm. He stepped towards a large pair of double doors and swung them open, revealing the stone courtyard around the back.

Alpha was already waiting for him, crouched over beside his one of his own dogs, Lambda, and a rather bulkily built Rottweiler, with a black and tan fur coat and thick, stumpy tail. They naturally had very short fur, and Conrad was briefly greeted to the sight of a black-skinned pucker, before his gaze snapped to the Dire Wolf.

"Hey!" Conrad grinned widely at the Dire Wolf, and Alpha smiled back at him, getting to his feet.

"Morning, Conrad. Ready to get to work?" He asked, stepping forwards, and the boy quickly nodded in response, grinning from cheek to cheek. Alpha put a hand on the boy's head and lead him through the courtyard to the far end.

They did this almost every day, and sometimes twice. Alpha had explained loosely enough that they never did the breeding in the courtyard because it was far too rough. The Dogs preferred a more summery atmosphere, so they were often taken out onto the fields around the back of the building. Conrad had been initially suspicious of it, as there was no windows around the back of the building, so no-one could actually see them, but he was certain that Alpha wouldn't deceive him in anyway.

"Are we using two today?" Conrad asked, peering back at the two dogs who were following along behind them, sniffing at the ground and running around the grass. They stepped onto the short-cut field and made their way along the dry ground.

"Yep," Alpha began. "That Rottweiler's incredibly pent up. He needs some of your magic touch."

"Oooh." Conrad understood. He'd done it to many others, and he didn't mind doing it to this one.

They made their way further down the field, until they were in a suitable area. Alpha slid a hand across the boy's head and gently patted him, before he retrieved a towel he had, draping it out across the grass. He didn't want the boy's knees to get muddy, after all.

Conrad knew what to do next, and he was already starting. Slowly, the boy slipped out of his T-Shirt and dropped it onto the towel, before he slipped out of his shorts, revealing his tight, blue briefs. He had initially been very shy to get undressed in front of Alpha, and it had taken a number of encouraging touches from the Dire Wolf to coax him out of his shell, but he had recently been very comfortable with removing his clothes. He tugged down his briefs and stepped out of them, kicking them across the towel and standing in the nude, his small sheath on display.

Lambda trotted his way over and sniffed around the boy's feet, travelling his nose up until his wet snout was sliding against the boy's sheath. Conrad nervously giggled and watched as Lambda rolled out his wide tongue, slathering up the boy's sheath for a couple of eager licks, before he stepped around and trotted around again. Those pleasurable licks had already stirred the boy's senses, and he was beginning to already feel a little tingly, his heart pounding in his chest.

Alpha gestured with a hand as he moved to sit cross-legged on the towel, watching as Conrad slowly got onto all fours, keeping his legs spread apart and his curled tail raised. He wiggled his hips, glancing at the two canines.

"Who's first?" He asked quietly, glancing at Alpha, who shrugged in response. Conrad thankfully didn't have to wait too long, and suddenly felt the weight of a canine atop him. He craned his neck back and grinned at the sight of the Rottweiler sliding up against his body, it's hips vigorously thrusting and sliding against his rump. He could feel the tapered canine cock sliding against his ass, lubing it up with watery pre-cum as it tried to find the entrance. This was, at the very least, interesting: the Rottweiler was new, after all.

The dog soon found what it was looking for, and began to thrust, slamming it's hips up against Conrad's tight, underage backside. The knot inside his ass swelled and gorged with blood as it grew thicker and thicker, and the dog began to thrust and pound with gusto, it's hips bouncing off of Conrad's ass and it's hefty balls swinging back and forth.

"Lambda. Here." Alpha snapped his fingers and the Malamute obliged, wandering around to the front of Conrad. With a few hand signals, the Malamute laid down on it's side and rolled onto it's back in front of the boy, exposing it's sheath to the air. Alpha gently rubbed it's belly as he looked up at the young boy.

"Think you can handle pleasuring 2 at once?" Alpha asked, and Conrad sported a look of boyish determination. He wriggled forwards as much as he could and reached out a hand, teetering on a single elbow with his ass raised in the air. The Rottweiler was going to town on his behind, already as full mast and slamming it's knotted cock into his ass. His own small member was fully erect and aching to be touched, but he didn't mind waiting: the pleasure from the dog was enough for him.

Slowly, Conrad's hand pressed up against Lambda's sheath, and he watched as the Malamute eagerly wagged it's tail in pleasure. With a few slow pumps and gentle gropes, he watched as the sheath stirred into life, and the member slid from it's sheath. It only took another few strokes for the Malamute's lower torso and thrust and hump up against Conrad's hand, which forced blood into it's cock and it's knot to well. Conrad had watched Alpha to know to pull the sheath back and expose the knot before it got too tight, and he stared down at the Malamute's thick, stiff member, pulsing and spurting tiny dribbles of pre-cum against it's own stomach.

Conrad felt his mouth go dry as he watched the dick twitch and throb, and he couldn't help but slowly lean his head down. Alpha watched with bated breath as the young cub enclosed his lips around the tip of the tapered end, and Lambda let out a low whine, thrusting his hips up as his tongue lolled from his mouth. A good number of inches thrust up into Conrad's mouth and he tensed up, closing his eyes. He let the dog thrust up into his mouth, his hand reaching down and tucking under the thick, bulbous knot.

Lambda's tail thudded against the ground as it's hips eagerly bucked and thrust into the air, it's feet pointed upwards and it's large balls churning and swaying with each movement. The Rottweiler that had mounted Conrad was thrusting with full force, it's knot bouncing and smacking off of the Shiba Inu's tight behind, eager to knot and blow it's load.

The young cub huffed and groaned from both asides, taking a dick in both available orifices as Alpha watched with a lustful gaze, idly stroking himself within his shorts and grinning from cheek to cheek. The Rottweiler was just on the verge of orgasm, but the Malamute would take a bit more before it came, too. Dogs didn't often orgasm from oral, but the canine was able to thrust at it's own pace, which seemed to aid it's pleasure.

Soon enough, Lambda's knot was ramming up against Conrad's lips as the thick, canine cock continued to slide back and forth into Conrad's throat, forcing him to take laboured breaths whenever he could. The Rottweiler thrust it's hips forward as it's legs shook, and it suddenly orgasmed, pounding forwards as hard as it could and forcing it's knot into Conrad's behind. Now that it was tied, the member shot thick, delicious fluids into the cub's backside, and Conrad slid a hand up to rub his stomach, groaning in delight, his tail wagging as much as it could.

The Rottweiler wasn't content to stay in it's current position, and immediately began to move, rolling it's leg around over Conrad's back and standing away from him, it's knot firmly tied into the boy's backside and continually pumping thick, viscous fluids into the cub's backside. That left Conrad the opportunity to give his full attention to the dog in front of him, much to Alpha's delight. He seemed to enjoy watching the boy service his own dogs.

Lambda didn't need much more coaxing, it's hips thrusting and pounding up into the boy's mouth as it panted and snorted with pleasure and ecstasy. Conrad soon felt it: a thick, creamy liquid spurting into the back of his mouth in copious, near-watery amounts. He gulped what he could, but the rest trickled down onto the Dog's knot and around his balls. Conrad tugged under the base of the knot to help the Dog's orgasm be even sweeter, and watched as that tail smacked against the grass rather happily.

"Quite the performance, Conrad. You're a natural at this." Alpha complimented, amused, and ran a hand over the boy's head. Conrad slid his mouth back and let out a giggle, wiping his mouth as Lambada crawled up onto all fours, eventually circling and sitting back down again to clean himself with his own tongue.

"T-Thanks." Conrad stammered out, beginning to feel a little nervous. He liked it when Alpha complimented him: he was a kind boss, and that made him feel happy, but that happiness brought nerves with it. He wasn't sure why.

"What do you say we head back inside when he's all done, and get some lunch? I have some other things to show you." Alpha suggested, and Conrad grinned in response. He was down for that.