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Jeremy peaked around the corner of the door frame. His claws lightly gripped the wooden frame as he peered into his parents' darkened room.

He could see them, under the glow of the alarm clock, two still lumps under the blankets. They were completely out for the night and after entertaining the guests and then undoubtably entertaining themselves with a decent amount of alcohol in their systems, they wouldn't be getting up for the rest of the night.

Satisfied, Jeremy slipped away from his parents' bedroom and began down the hall and then down the stairs where cleaning from the New Years party had been unceremoniously pushed to the morning.

Streamers littered the floor along with red plastic cups and other garbage. The smell of alcohol was thick in the air along with other unfamiliar, but equally intoxicating smells. His parents were hippies and smoke or ate a lot of things and enjoyed a rather freestyle life that invited all sorts of recreational substances into the home.

This free living had allowed Jeremy to witness all sorts of things that were both morally questionable and more often than not illegal.

"Damn the federals," his father said far too often. "If only they'd stay out of our business. If I want to smoke pot, let me smoke pot. I'm not hurtin' anyone and I pay my taxes." It was words spoken at every meeting of the family 'friends.' Those words were often followed by amen as well.

His parents were not the perfect role models and had also allowed Jeremy to partake in some of the activities. The pup was no stranger to drugs, booze, raves or sex. However, he had yet to do the last. His parents did have some sense of good parenting in them, however small, they forbade him from having sex until he was a teenager at the minimum, but Jeremy knew what he wanted, even if all he understood about it was that it felt good, according to everyone older than him.

"They asleep?" A voice whispered from the couch.

Jeremy nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the voice, but quickly settled when the familiar brown and tan fur of Caitlin became visible.

The mayor's daughter was in her rebellious phase. At eighteen, she was ready to leave from under daddy's watchful gaze, but still wanted to enjoy the higher standard of living that being the mayor's daughter came with such as being able to clothes shop each weekend and have a car for each day of the week.

Although her father was strict and extremely conservative, he was far too busy with his own job of running the city to be able to keep track of his daughter at all times. This meant that she could do everything that he didn't want her to do as long as she planned it whenever he was away at meetings or busy at rallies to fund raise for reelection. That included going to hippy parties and taking advantage of little pups.

She hadn't planned for it to happen tonight, but when she had seen the young collie all alone, even in a party as wild as this one had been, she had to act. It had been easy as simply asking. Her heat induced hormones had done most of the talking for her. She had been hounded most of the night by old dogs and boozed up shepherds, but she wanted something else and the nine year old seemed to fit her billet. 'He's less than ten years younger than me," was her reasoning.

"They won't be waking up the rest of the night," Jeremy said and quickly made his way over to the couch that had somehow been spared from being covered in garbage. "They drank the most out of anyone here. Except maybe Sean. I hear he's Irish."

Caitlin was there in her loose fitting tie-dye shirt and a pair of sweatpants, lounging against the arm rest. She patted the seat next to her, inviting Jeremy to sit down next to her. The pup obliged.

He sat down next to her, his feet not reaching the ground. He put his hands onto his lap. He was suddenly very aware of what he intended to do. His parents had forbade him from getting involved with anyone. Surely they had their reasons. They could have even been good reasons.

"What's wrong?" Caitlin asked, noticing the sudden shift in Jeremy's demeanor. She knew him to be full of energy and always happy. They had met a few times, at school, in public places such as the park, here and there and he had always been boisterous. His ears were down now and he kept playing with his claws, picking at nonexistent dirt under them.

"Should we do this?" He asked, looking at her. "My parents don't want me to." He wasn't scared, not at all, he was just having second thoughts now that he could feel her body heat, smell that strange scent that made him feel woozy and funny. He had smelled it before on his mom or on other girls at times, but never thought much of it. Now Caitlin was right next to him and the scent was stronger than ever.

"We don't have to." Caitlin scooted closer to the pup, throwing an arm around his shoulder and pulling him right up against her. She knew that her scent was doing its job. She had put on a special spray that she had bought online. It mixed with her natural odor and amplified it enough to drive any male made with lust. It was just taking a little longer with this prepubescent pup.

"No?" His ear peeked up.

She shook her head. "Not if you don't want to." She bopped him on the nose before drawing in very closer, pressing her muzzle to his ear. "But if you do..."

"I- I," Jeremy stuttered. He gulped and took in a breath of the scent of heat. His eyes dilated, his heart pounded in his chest and his sheath swelled in his pants uncomfortably against his shorts. "I want to."

"Good," Caitlin said and ran her hands down the side of Jeremy's face. His fur was so soft going down his neck. "Now let's get these clothes off of you."

She reached down to the bottom of Jeremy's Batman shirt and lifted it up to reveal his slightly pudgy belly where his puppy fat still clung to the sides. She then pulled the shirt all the way off and rubbed his chest.

Jeremy watched with interest and curiosity. He had no experience in this. He had peaked in on couples before, but had never seen much since it was usually dark and they were normally under blankets.

He sucked in a breath when the older canine leaned in and licked one of his perked nipples.

"You like that?" She grinned and Jeremy nodded. Normally she would let the foreplay last for a while, but time wasn't on her side tonight. Her father would be expecting her back soon. Too late and he'd come looking for her. She needed to move it along. "Well, if you like that, you will definitely like this."

Jermey lifted his hips as his shorts were pulled down, revealing his small, but erect cock. It stood at just over four inches with the slightest showing of the knot still in the sheath.

It was smaller than what Caitlyn expected, but she was not a size queen. Experience told her that an orgasm was an orgasm regardless.

She leaned down, never breaking eye contact with Jeremy and licked the entire length of the pup's cock.

Jeremy squirmed and bit his lower lip as a new and strange feeling shot up his cock and his spine. It felt so good. He was instantly hooked.

"K-keep going," Jeremy managed to squeak out in a higher pitched voice than normal.

It made Caitlin giggle slightly and the vibrations only made the blowjob even better for the small pup. Afterwards, Caitlin focused more, bobbing her head up and down, focusing on sucking the growing knot where she knew that all males were the most sensitive.

Jeremy groaned, gripping Caitlin's ears, squeezing them while he grit his teeth. His toes curled and legs flexed. He was getting close already, not even a minute into the session.

Sensing that her small partner wasn't going to be able to take much more, Caitlin backed off and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

Jeremy was exhausted and full of energy at the same time. The rush of hormones along with the general sleepiness from having parties most of the day, it was an odd combination that left him confused, but wanting more, much more.

"Why... why did you stop?" Jeremy whined, his ears submissively laying off to the side of his head.

"Because," she climbed over his, straddling his legs between his so that it almost looked like she was the one with the tiny cock. "I know of something even better." She lifted her shirt over her head, removing t and revealing her well developed pair of breasts that some days, she couldn't decide if she got from her mom or her dad.

Jeremy had seen boobs a hundred times around the house. Shirts for either sex was optional under this roof, but the fact that these were his for the night made him feel that much more special.

Small paws reached up hesitantly. Jeremy glanced up to Caitlin as if asking for permission and she nodded. He reach out, placing his palms right over her nipples and gave a slight squeeze. It was much more firm than what he thought it would be, but with a slight give. He giggled.

Caitlin liked this a lot more than her other times she was with a male. They just wanted to stick it in her and hump her raw. Now, she liked that, but it got old after a dozen times or so. Jermey was taking his time. It was all so new to him and he was just trying out everything, exploring, discovering his newly conquered lands before moving on.

Jeremy's eyes were of absolute focus, the kind that could normally only be seen in a child in front of a box of Legos. He explored every inch of the breasts before abandoning them to explore the rest of the female. She was well defined with gentle curves that led to her wide hips. Her fur was smooth and well kept, it tickled the pads of his paws. He rubbed her belly and then his fingers stopped at the button of Caitlin's pants. He was unsure of what to do next.

"Allow me." Caitlin undid the button and then stepped off the couch for a moment to slide them down her legs. She didn't wear underwear.

Between her legs was a puffy and pink spade. It was wet and drooling and begging to be used.

Jeremy looked at it. He had never gotten so close to one before. He had seen one. His mom sometimes wandered around the house naked, but only when she was drunk or on something. She was a bit more aware of the things Jeremy was exposed to than his father.

Caitlin approached the young canine and ran a hand down his chest and onto his cock where she gave him a teasing squeeze. She smiled wide when Jeremy moaned out in uncontrolled pleasure. His hips rocked upward into her paw.

"Fuck the foreplay," she thought. There was a cock ready for her now and it wasn't big, it wouldn't hurt in the slightest. Just pure pleasure right from the start for the both of them.

A finger traced down between Caitlin's legs where she fingered herself. It made her shiver and Jeremy couldn't tear his eyes away from the display of fingers disappearing and reappearing, slick with feminine juices that gave off a strong and attractive odor.

Jermey grew more and more excite as Caitlin hovered over him, one hand on his cock and one hand pushing inter herself. Slowly, the pussy lowered and his cock was guided into the waiting folds.

Caitlin closed her eyes and imagined what it looked like as she felt herself parting open for the small cock. She had only been with a few others. The was Chad, the overly egotistical quarterback. He had been a disappointment at only six inches and had a tendency to pump n' dump. Barley lasted a minute.

Next was Harry, the foreign exchange student from down under. The dingo was too polite and timid. Always stopped every few moments to ask if she was alright. She liked a gentleman, but he was ridiculous in the sack, even if his mottled red and black cock was as thick as her clenched fist and nine inches long.

There were a few others as well, but all nothing special. Maybe it was her heat, but having Jeremy inside of her already felt so much better than all of the rest of them and so she lowered herself completely until she was sitting on the young pup's lap.

Jeremy panted and squeaked in delight. He had never felt this before. It was wet and hot around his cock, so much better than a sock or his pillow case, infinitely better. His hand grabbed onto Caitlin's hips, his small paws digging deep into her luscious fur. She took it as a sign to proceed.

Hips rolled slowly, sliding the five inch cock, knot that was too small to tie anything included, in and out between her swollen lips. When she felt more comfortable, she picked up the pace.

The couch rocked and squeaked lightly as the two had sex. There was a fear between the two that Jeremy's parents would hear, but it quickly went away as the two were lost in the act.

As the pace picked up, Caitlin pressed her breasts forward and into Jeremy's face. His tongue began lapping at whatever he could get. It was enough as he found a nipple and suckled at it. He was still young enough to have that nursing instinct. His paws left Caitlin's side and began to kneed into her breast.

The older canine was no mother, but the feeling of lips attached to her breasts spurred her on. Her rocking became harder and faster, her hips rose up and slammed down onto the pup's lap, sinking his five inches into her as far as she could. The smaller tool still did the job, massaging her inner passage.

Jeremy wasn't going to last much longer, though he had already gone twice as long as Chad. He felt a rise and a swell in his cock. He whined into the breast he ducked at and then with a jerk on his hips, her came.

His cock twitched, shooting his puppy cum into the fertile passage. It wasn't a lot, but the orgasm was powerful enough to wrack the young pup.

Caitlin milked the pup for all he had. She clenched her walls around his shaft and gyrated her hips until electric pleasure shook her as well. Her wet cunny was flushed out by her arousal and cummy liquid spilled out of her and onto Jeremy's lap.

Satisfied, Caitlin got up and off of Jeremy who was barley awake at this point. It had already been late and that with this was just too much for the poor pup.

Scooping him up into her arms, Caitlin carried Jeremy to his room where she put him on the bed. He fell asleep instantly.

Caitlin didn't stick around. She quickly cleaned up with a piece of paper towel and left.

It crossed her mind that she was in heat that that there was the risk of pregnancy, but surely, if he Jeremy hadn't even gone through puberty yet, he couldn't sire... right?

-- Fourteen Years Later --

The mailroom was nice and air conditioned. The radio was on in one corner, playing various top hits from the previous decade. The other comer had a small, outdated box television. It was muted and had the news on. There was something going on in some middle eastern country. There always was nowadays and Jeremy didn't pay it any mind. He was busy sorting through the mail for the office.

"Bills. Bills. Bills. Divorce papers. Bills." Jeremy tossed envelope after envelope off to the side. He liked to see what had come in for the day first before he actually began sorting. Most of it was boring stuff, but sometimes an interesting thing came in like last week. It was a pretty pink envelope with no return address. It was to the floor manager, a grouchy lion whose mane had fallen out due to stress decades ago. It smelled of hyena musk which hinted at a very interesting story and Jeremy liked to try and imagine what that story was. Was it a secret lover? The lion was married after all. Was it a past fling trying to win him over? So many possibilities but, there was nothing interesting today.

Jeremy began to out the envelopes into their respective boxes on the far wall. He was in charge of four floors, which was about one hundred and fifty people total. That many people got a lot of mail in one day and it came in all day long as the various postal services arrived whenever they felt like it. It kept him either very busy or not at all since his job was done once the mail was sorted. Someone else would come along and actually deliver it.

The phone next to Jeremy buzzed and the orange logo of a fox with devil horns appeared along with a message.

Jeremy grabbed the phone and swiped the message to open his Matr app and read the message.

"Hey."

Jeremy frowned. He hated it when people messaged him on the app with just one word. He'd reply with 'hey' as well and the conversation would go two or three more lines before dying out and he never heard from them again.

Before replying, Jeremy opened the profile to show a cute and rather young looking canine. He was definitely a mix, maybe collie with some sort of shepherd? It was hard to tell, but all that mattered as that it caught Jeremy's eyes.

His profile didn't have a name, but the picture of of the canine standing shirtless in front of a closet mirror. He was in boxers which showed a bulge that seemed appropriately sized for the collie, if a little on the large size. He didn't have abs or large muscles, but a lean and toned body. He also looked young, much younger than the nineteen that the profile claimed him to be. Jeremy kept scrolling.

"What's up!" The description read. "Just moved to town. Seeing who's there and willing to hang out and possibly have some fun."

Generic, but got the point across without extra flare or drama that some of the accounts had.

"What's going on?" Jeremy replied and set the phone down to get back to work. One of several things was going to happen. One, there would be no reply for a few minutes as the other canine didn't have time to immediately reply and was just sending out messages to every pretty face in sight and would reply in a few minutes. Two, he'd reply later today for whatever reason. Three, he wouldn't reply ever again as the younger canine got cold feet. Or four, the reply would be near instantaneous, showing immediate availability to make plans.

Jeremy barely picked up the next envelope before his phone got the next message. He read it.

"At the apartment, looking for something to do."

Something to do. Was that an invitation right then and now? Jeremy was almost done for the day. Or was it just casual talk.

"What are you up to?" The next message came a few moments later.

"Just finishing up work." Jeremy replied, his fingers quickly typing the message. This time, Jeremy didn't put the phone down. He waited for the reply and he wasn't disappointed.

"Awesome. Doing anything tonight?" So it had been an invitation.

"Dinner." Jeremy replied. "Want to come along?" He knew that he could have just gone straight to sex, but he didn't like completely anonymous hook ups. He liked to get to know the people he fucked. It made it feel a little less hollow.

There was a bit of a longer wait this time as, Jeremy was sure, the other canine made up his mind if he wanted to go out with someone rather than just have sex.

"I can't afford to go out and eat :("

Jeremy grinned and typed. "My treat. I know a sushi place."

Two seconds later. "I'm down."

A few more messages back and forth and Jeremy had an address to pick up his date at. It was at the bus stop over on the corner of Fifth and Green, a bit of a drive, but not far from the office. They agreed to meet there at seven since Jeremy wanted to get to the locker room and shower and change. The office policy of a shirt with tie was not date material.

At five o'clock, Jeremy ticketed out and went to the locker room where he took a quick shower.

There were a few others there as well and he was unashamed to take a few quick glances before drying off and getting dressed.

Jeremy had discovered his attraction to males shortly after high school when he was at community college. He had found himself staring at a panther in one of his social studies classes for a long time and whenever possible. The panther was straight and had a girl friend, but that didn't matter, he still like females as well.

He had built up courage and talked the horny young adults into a threesome with him one night. It had been messy and awkward, but in the end, everyone was satisfied. After that, Jeremy had pursued both male and females, but males were much easier to bed since no one was afraid of accidental pregnancies. Jeremy didn't know what he would do if he got a girl pregnant. Marry her? No. No way.

Jeremy left the office and took the bus to the location of the meet where he got off and waited on the bench. He pulled out his phone and opened up Matr. There were a few new messages, but none from the younger collie.

"At the bus stop." Jeremy texted and closed the app so no one around him could see that he was on the hook up app. It wasn't their business, even if they were strangers that he would never see again.

"A little lost, but almost there," was the reply sent a minute later. "Sorry."

Jeremy grinned. "Don't be sorry. Still early." He was actually excited. Most others just wanted sex and that was fine. They could go after whatever they wanted. It was their life. Jeremy just didn't want sex, he wanted friends as well. Friends also meant a regular fuck buddy as well, which was just safer in general with the new STD outbreaks across the country. Jeremy shivered. He got checked every two months and knew he was clean. How many out there weren't and either didn't know or lied?

Jeremy turned his thoughts away from that. He didn't need to think about those things right now. The pup claimed to be 19, the chances of having a bug were small. If it came to it, he'd ask. Jeremy still believed that people would be honest.

"No more thinking," Jeremy said and dusted himself off as if brushing the thoughts away. He was dressed in a pair of dark jeans with a plaid shirt. Simple and clean looking while giving a bit of a rugged air.

Jeremy checked his phone one more time. No text. The canine said he'd be here soon and with the thick foot traffic as everyone was heading home meant that a block or two could still take a few minutes.

"Looking for me?"

At first, Jeremy thought that the voice was from some kid talking to a friend or someone not him. It was high pitched, a bit girly with a slight crack to it, a boy who had yet to finish puberty. However, when he looked up from his phone, there he was, a collie, possibly some shepherd as well, staring right at him. It was him. It looked like him and he looked just like the picture.

"I s'pose I am," Jeremy got up from the bench which was immediately taken by an older wolf who was waiting for the next bus.

First meetings were always awkward. What to say. What to talk about. Jeremy was a little shy and didn't know how to make the best first impressions all the time. So, he started with something familiar. A handshake.

The other canine smiled and took his hand and shook it. "I'm Jack."

"Jeremy."

The smile faltered for a moment, just long enough for Jeremy to notice.

"What? Don't like the name Jeremy?" He chuckled and motioned for them to start walking. The sushi place was half a mile away. They had a decent ways to go.

It's- it's not that," Jack stuttered in that high voice which made Jeremy wonder. "I just know a Jeremy is all. A collie just like you."

"Hmm," Jeremy scratched his chin. "What a coincidence. I mean, Jeremy isn't an uncommon name and we collies are rare either. Plenty of collies name Jeremy out there."

Jack nodded. "Yeah. Just a coincidence, but can't help but pause for a moment."

The two walked side by side. Jeremy kept his paws swinging by his side. Some individuals liked to hold paws and Jeremy wasn't against that. He was also aware that it wouldn't be hard to mistake them for father and son despite Jeremy only being twenty three. He had matured fast, being able to buy beer at many places without an id at the age of fifteen. Caught a few times as well.

Jack kept his paws tucked into the pockets of the green jacket he was wearing.

"So, what brings you to the city?" Jeremy asked. "Work? School?"

"My mom," he answered. "She got a job working for the city council."

"She on the council?"

"What? No." He shook his head and hands. "She hates that kind of stuff. My grandfather is though and she just helps him and the office there since he was elected last month."

"That's pretty cool," Jeremy said as they waited for the light to change at a cross walk. Clouds were starting to form above, grey and gloomy. It could rain and Jeremy regretted not checking the weather. His coat was right there in his locker at the office. "I'm just a mail clerk at an office."

"And I'm unemployed," Jack countered. "Though I admit that being family with people that make a lot of money is kind of cheating."

The light changed and they began to cross the road with the rest of the foot traffic.

"That does help. My parents were hippies."

"Sounds like fun," Jack said and inconspicuously slipped his arm around Jeremy's, not like a couple, but just to keep them from being pushed away from each other by the others walking around them. "A free life. My mom is over protective and my grandfather might as well be my father. He dictates everything."

"I was going to say that hippie life isn't so great, but I won't."

"You just did," Jack gave Jeremy a light shove that almost pushed him into a young bat that didn't notice because his eyes were glued to his phone.

"How'd you manage to get away?"

"Busy day at the office," Jack explained. "Some new resolution being passed or some shit." He waved his paws in the air. "Everyone is staying late and I left a note saying that I was going to go exploring. She'll flip out, but whatever. Mom's."

Jeremy listened, but his thoughts wandered again. He never knew nineteen year olds to complain about their mothers like this. Sure, they would complain, but he sounded more like a teenager who was trying to sneak out to stay up late or something. How controlling was his family or was he even nineteen. Jeremy had his doubts.

After twenty more minutes of walking, they reached the sushi restaurant. It wasn't super fancy, but by no means was it low quality. They got fresh fish from the docks at the far side of the city every day and the chefs had come from Japan where they had learned their trade.

"Hello," the woman at the counter, a swan, greeted them. "Two?"

"Yeah, two." Jeremy nodded his head.

The swan grabbed two menus and two sets of chopsticks before guiding them to a table by a window. It just started raining and it looked like it was going to come down hard. Good thing that Jeremy live literally just a block away.

The swan then took their drink orders. Jeremy had a water and Jack got a coke.

"What's good?" Jack asked as soon as the swan was gone. "There must be like fifty different rolls." He flipped through the laminated pages of the menu.

"More like thirty," Jeremy didn't even open his menu. He knew what he liked. "The dragon roll is good"

"Its thirteen dollars," Jack's eyes widened. "For just one roll. You sure?" His eyes darted up for permission.

"I'm paying, just get three rolls. Any kind you want. It's fine," Jeremy insisted. He made enough to buy good sushi once or twice a week.

The swan came back to take their orders and Jeremy got a dragon roll and a Philadelphia roll. Not many like cream cheese in their sushi, but Jeremy actually loved it. Jack got the dragon roll, a volcano roll and a crunchy roll. Not a bad order at all.

It was good, very good, both the food and the company.

The sushi was fresh and it turned out that both Jack and Jeremy had a lot in common. They both loved the outdoors, Jeremy from his hippy parents and Jack from needing to escape his mom and grandfather. As it turned out, there had been multiple times when they had been only feet away from each other without ever knowing.

First was their home town. They both came from the same place, went to the same school. Jeremy had gone back multiple times to visit his mom and Jack had lived there until only just a month ago. It was very possible that they crossed paths either on the street or the grocery store, anywhere in town.

Next was last years Fourth of July. There had been an event at a state park that involved a hike up a two mile trail to the top of a large hill where they were going to set off fireworks. Both loving the outdoors, they had both gone and had sat to watch in the same general area.

It was mind blowing. If Jeremy believed in it, he would have called it fate.

"Just the universe trying time and time again for us to stumble on to each other," Jack said and burped. He had finished all of the rolls and patted his belly.

"Too bad it was that damn app that finally got us talking," Jeremy sipped on his water and waved the swan over for their checks. It was expensive, but Jeremy thought that it was worth it.

"So, what now?" Jack asked and looked outside. "It's still raining."

"I don't know what your mom would think, but I live not two minutes from here. You can stay with me for the night."

His ears perked up. "That's great. She texted me maybe ten minutes ago, she's just going to stay with my grandfather for the night since he lives super close to the office and she'll be working late into tomorrow."

"Busy woman," Jeremy commented. "I don't think that I would want a job with that much responsibility, even if it paid as much as I think it does."

"It's not really by choice," Jack sighed.

"Hmm?"

"My grandfather made her take the job," he said. "He's punishing her." His ears flattened down and he looked away. His paw clenched on his chopsticks tighter.

"Jeeze, uhm," Jeremy said, sort of uncomfortable that he had somehow touched a nerve.

"Don't apologize," Jacks said before Jeremy could say sorry. "She had me when she was eighteen. A hook up she had without protection. She wouldn't tell her father who the dad was and so he's punishing her for me. Makes her work as his secretary, his slave, so he can keep an eye on her."

Jeremy tapped his fingers against the table, unsure of what to say. So they say there for a long minute before Jack perked back up.

"Damn, I ruined the mood," he chuckled and scratched behind his ear. "Let's get out of here."

Jeremy was happy to oblige. He led them to his apartment. It was a studio apartment, besides the laundry room and the bathroom, the entire apartment was one large space with half walls separating the living room, the kitchen and the bed room. It was neatly kept.

"Make yourself at home," Jeremy opened the door and let Jack step in first. "It's a bit small, buts its home."

"It's nice," Jack said and stepped towards the couch Jeremy had gotten at the goodwill. He sat down, bouncing a few times on the cushion to test it. He then looked down. "Oh, shit. Did you want me to take my shoes off? I don't want to ruin the floor."

"If you want to," Jeremy replied. It was just water.

Jack bent over and began to untie his shoes rather than kick them. He carefully placed them off to the side and out of the way.

Jeremy simply kicked off his shoes and sat down next to Jack. He grabbed the remote and turned on the tv. Some cop show was on and the brag to watch.

Jack immediately leaned against Jeremy and he threw his arm around him. It was peaceful and it felt right and if felt right to plant a kiss on the side of his head.

Jack turned his head and returned the kiss, but this time, he went for the lips. The tv was forgotten immediately.

Jack was a lot smaller than Jeremy. Maybe seventy pounds less and almost six inches shorter. He was enveloped by the bigger collie.

Jeremy slid his hands under Jack's shirt, feeling his body. Just like in the picture he wasn't super muscular, but there was not much fat on him either. It was a smooth plain of soft fur.

Both knowing what the other wanted, the two broke off from their kissing and separated just long enough to take off their shirts off and admire each other's bodies.

Since coming to the city, Jeremy had better access to gyms and he made use of that and was not ashamed to show off his form with a flex.

"Sexy," Jack commented.

"Not as sexy as you," Jeremy replied and leaned in to kiss again. He pushed Jack back to he was laying down with himself over him.

Jeremy and Jack's tongues intertwined as they opened their mouths to go into a full on deep kiss.

Jack ran his hands down Jeremy's chest until it found the zipper to the jeans. He slowly undid it and the button and ran his fingers into his pants where he massaged the thick sheath that was wrapped up in the underwear. He kneaded at the sheath, grabbing and stroking.

Jeremy used a paw to slide his jeans off the rest of the way and kicked them off to the side. He then worked on Jack's pants as well and it wasn't long before they were on the floor as well.

"Lets..." Jeremy said and then kissed Jack again. "Take... this... to the... bedroom." He moved down and nibbled at Jack's neck.

"Your whole apartment is one room, silly," Jack said and moaned as a paw slipped into his boxers and his own sheath was massaged.

"Then to the bed," Jeremy gave Jack a hard squeeze and then got off of him. He looked down at the smaller collie. There were tents in both of their underwear.

Jeremy leaned down and gave Jack another kiss, slipping his paws under the smaller collie and lifting him up into the air where they kept kissing and Jeremy grabbed a hold of Jack's tones rump, eliciting a pleasureful moan.

He took Jack over to the queen sized bed and laid him on the edge. He then got onto his knees and pulled the underwear off completely and from its absence sprang a thick canine cock. It was already wet and glistening from the pre.

"Big boy," Jeremy said and then gave it a lick. A spurt of pre shot out and landed on the side of his muzzle, which he licked off. It was earthy.

Jack watched as Jeremy licked and worshipped his cock. He licked up and down it and it made the young collie curl his toes and moan. It felt so much better than his own paw. Infinitely better.

Jeremy had sucked off plenty of guys before and he knew how to push the buttons and get any species to turn into a drooling mess. He took a firm hold of Jack's black and white balls in a paw and rolled them between his fingers. His other paw slipped down and under Jack where he found the canine's tight pucker. He slowly pressed at it. With his mouth, he slowly descended onto the shaft, bobbing his head every so often until he felt the tapered top press against the back of his throats and then further as he deep throated the canine.

Jack couldn't believe what he was seeing. Jeremy went all the way down to his knot and the he swallowed that up as well. He could feel the tight confines of Jeremy's throat all around his cock. He felt the Adam's apple move whenever Jeremy swallowed another shot of pre. He was already all pent up.

The bigger collie slowly raised his head, making sure to give the knot a love bite as he let the red cock slide on out of his muzzle. He took a moment to get a breath and immediately went back down, all the way. He bobbed his head up and down, only letting about half way out before deep throating the young collie again and again. He picked up his pace and could feel Jack's tight pucker clench and unclench. He began to push his finger more and more into Jack as well.

Jack had played with various 'toys.' He had put the handle of his tooth brush up his ass once and it was okay, but thin. He had remedies that by wrapping a cucumber is plastic wrap and oiling it. That had gone a lot better, but it was disgusting to think about and a waste. Neither of those wiggled around inside of him like a finger did. It found his prostate and massaged it, making Jack arch his back and slam his hips into Jeremy's face.

Jeremy took it all in stride. He ignored the screams for attention in his own cock and focused on Jack. He could feel the knot begin to swell as Jack approached climax and soon it was too big to swallow, so he took a paw off the balls and began to squeeze the knot instead.

Jeremy came hard and without warning. With a single unintelligible grunt, his cock spawned once before hot cum raced from his balls, up his cock and straight down Jeremy's throat.

Jeremy swallowed as fast as he could, but simple gravity was doing most of the work for him. He could feel each pulse of the cock send a stream of fresh cum down his throat. It was hot and felt like soup and could feel it the entire trip down to his stomach. He squeezed the knot, milking for more until then need to breathe made Jeremy come up for air and be greeted by a few departing shots to his face.

"Holy shit," Jack sighed, his chest heaving as he laid his head back agains the bed and stared up at the ceiling.

"Never had a blowjob like that, huh?" Jeremy asked and went over to his small desk side table where he grabbed a small bottle.

"Never done anything," Jack admitted. "Full everything virgin here. Well except oral now."

Jeremy grinned and squirted some of the line onto his paw. "Well, lets cross one more thing."

Jack watched in anticipation as his legs were lifted above the bed and cool lube was spread across his ass like melted butter. "I- I don't know what to do."

"Just relax," Jeremy cooed. He grabbed his cock and whipped the paw down it, depositing the remaining lube there, though he was confident with the amount of pre he was leaking, he didn't really need it. He then grabbed his cock with a paw and aimed it at Jeremy's virgin hole.

Jack closed his eyes and did his best to relax. He felt Jeremy get closer as the bed shifted and then the touch of a cock against his back side. He clenched and then unclenched.

"Relax, I'll take it slow," Jeremy said and slowly, centimeters at a time, pushed into Jack. He watched as the anus opened up and he began to disappear into the pup. It was tight. He didn't think he had ever bedded anyone this tight before. Still, he took it slow.

Jack didn't know if he liked it. It was odd. He felt like he needed to shit bad and there was the slight sting of being stretched over the fully mature cock. He focused on his breathing and began to stroke himself which helped a lot with the relaxing.

It was a full ten minutes before Jeremy's knot pressed against the backside of Jack. He then pulled out a few inches and began to push in again. When Jack showed no sign of discomfort, he kept repeating the action with increasing speed until the bed began to shudder as well.

Jack felt the slick cock press into him, time and time again. The pain he had felt vanished as he became accustomed to the girth and was replaced with pleasure.

Knowing that Jack could take it now, Jeremy pulled out completely and took the confused collie in his arms and flipped him over onto his hands and knees.

Jack didn't complain, he instead wiggled his ass at Jermey.

Jeremy took the invitation and pushed his cock pack into Jack all the way to the knot. He then restarted the motions.

It was silent between them with only their breathing and the wet smack of knot against tail hole being hear. Both were picking up speed and urgency.

Jeremy lifted a leg onto the bed and soon had a second leg on the bed. He was standing, hunched over Jack, slamming his hips down hard onto the collie as he tried to get the knot in. He wasn't the biggest dog around in terms of either length or girth, but that just meant it was easier to knot.

The knot pushed into the collie and then was pulled out, making Jack grab a bundle the blanket as he came for the second time all across the bed spread. His ass clenched down tight and swallowed up the cock, begging for it to do the same in it.

Jeremy slammed his hips forward one more time and forced the knot in where t inflated enough that it wasn't going to be coming out again. He then came with a loud growl. He felt his cum pour right into the collie, load after load from his balls that retracted upwards with each spurt of his seed.

He came down and rested his chest against Jack's back as he kept humping what little he could into Jack. He kept going for another five minutes before muscle fatigue forced him to stop.

The two then fell over onto their side and Jermey pulled Jack into a hug. The two cuddle on the soiled sheets.

"Your not nineteen are you?" Jeremy asked.

"Does it matter at this point?" Jack asked.

"Not to me, but I don't want you lying to me if this is going to keep up."

Jack took in the words and then said, "I'm fourteen. And if I'm not going to lie anymore, I need to tell you one more thing."

"What's that?" Jeremy asked.

"I only know one Jeremy, not two."

Jeremy remained quiet and listened.

"My mom never told my grandfather who my father was to protect me and my dad. She did tell me though." Jack turned his head towards Jermey.

Jermey stared back at him, his hug loosening slightly.

"Nice to meet you, dad."