Bruno - Part 2

Story by Krisneph on SoFurry

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And here you go - Second part to the story about Bruno and there is a new member of the family. Please leave feedback, tell me what works and what should require improvement. I'm curious if you like it. And if you want more to come ;) Enjoy


When I woke up, I realized that I am really no longer alone. Bruno was still there, holding me close to his warm, large body. My butt still felt sore after what happened last night, and I felt a bit heavy with two of his loads, which mostly have stayed inside of me. I decided not to move, and savour the moment, when for the first time in like forever, I wasn't on my own. Strange feeling and the way it all started made me think that I'm either crazy, or desperate to fall for someone like him. He was neither someone I knew well nor was he actually a human. And yet everything felt in place. After talking through the long night, I knew that he is a reasonable man, and that we have a lot in common, what made me feel easier with the entire encounter.

He must have realized I was already awake, because he squeezed me hard with both of his arms still firmly locked around me, and moved over to lay on top me for couple of moments. I felt his hot breath on my neck, and his warm, furry body, which touched me everywhere. The sensation of his fur on my bare skin was incredibly pleasant, though I knew I will need to get used to it and to stop reacting to the tickling feeling. Then I heard a sound which obviously didn't come from him or me. It sounded like animal claws on the floor. But Bruno was still in bed with me. What caused the sound? I turned around and I saw the largest German Shepherd in my life approaching towards us. The huge dog must have heard us, and wanted to greet us both as it came right next to the bed. I sat up and looked both at Bruno, and the magnificent though intimidatingly large animal. “What the hell is this?" – I asked, covering myself in my blanket, and looking at them with surprise. “Oh, don't tell me you have never seen a dog?" – he chuckled seeing my initial reaction. I shook my head in displeasure, as I wasn't expecting additional company. Not from a large dog anyway. “How did he get here?" – I looked at the animal, which sat next to the bed, panting from anticipation. He looked relaxed and happy, though I wasn't entirely sure why was that. “I let him in when you were sleeping. He couldn't wait on the stairs whole night. After all, someone else could see him" – Bruno responded, sitting closer to me, and trying to surround me with his heavy muscled and hairy arm. I succumbed reluctantly, though I tried to continue with my displeased attitude. I needed him to know, that such move behind my back was not what we agreed upon. “You don't expect him to stay?" – I asked as the German Shepherd looked at us with curiosity. I didn't know what to think of this.

“Well I was hoping you'd let him stay as well" – Bruno tended to sound calmly but there was something to his voice that got me wondering what was this all about. “You've seen my apartment. It's already as small as a dog house. You can't expect him to feel good in these walls. It's cramped and tight enough even for the two of us, and he's really big. He will suffer from boredom and lack of space. Besides, I have work. I can't leave him for so many hours without care" – I kept pointing out how this was a bad idea, but Bruno only seemed more and more amused with my reaction. “What's so funny?" – I looked at him with growing suspicion, while he just seemed in a very good humour. “Come on boy. It's not like I haven't thought this through. True, I expected your place to be larger but it's not like I want you to care for him all the time. He just needs a roof over his head and that's all" – he explained, sitting up, and stretching his back. After a second or two, he continued – “After all, he is a very handsome dog, now isn't he?" – he winked at me and I looked over at the huge animal sitting near us. Bruno got out of the bed, and got himself positioned beside the dog, placing his muzzle next to his own. They smelled each other gently and with great affection, as if they were very close to each other. “His name is Seth. He's sort of my best buddy. We helped each other many times, and in return for saving my skin so many times, now I want to provide for him. As much as I am able" – my partner looked at me, while holding his arm around the dog's shoulders and smiled gently – “I promise I will take care of his needs of walking and food. You don't need to worry about this. The only thing I ask for is shelter for him when he will need it" – he continued his explanation. I looked at both of them.

Now, when he was sat next to a real dog, I could see the differences in his facial anatomy even better. His mimic muscles were quite visible, and located in slightly more prominent locations than those of the dog that was just next to him. Different head shape made Bruno look more intimidating and intelligent at the same time. The longer fur between his ears looked like human hair and gave him less feral look. I could not resist but look at both of them, and admit to myself that both were handsome in their own ways. He must have noticed my hesitation. The animal sitting next to him was in fact incredibly large, and muscled. He must have seen a lot as he had a large scar on his dark toned muzzle. It gave him more feral look. His fur was also darker than with usual German Shepherds I encountered. It was less thick and definitely shorter than what one would expect from his breed. Only his constantly wagging tail and strong, thick neck was covered in a slightly longer and more fluffy fur than the rest of his body. He looked at me with his golden-brown eyes, and I saw a glimpse of wisdom in them. There was something unusual about him, and that got me intrigued.

When I stayed silent, Bruno decided to actually give me a choice. “If you don't want him to stay, I'll understand. I will try to arrange some other means to keep him safe. Just please give me one or two days. Let him stay just for today and tomorrow night. Maybe you will warm up to him. But if you won't I will not push you. I get it. Having me here probably has already turned your single life upside down" – he looked at me and I knew he wasn't just saying this for the sake of actually forcing anything. He wanted me to decide on the matter, and apparently understood why I didn't feel fine with him bringing the dog without consulting me first. I wasn't sure what to say. He got me completely by surprise. I actually started feeling weird with his reaction. Like it was I who did something wrong. But before I managed to really feel guilty, he quickly intervened, and said something more. “Actually it's a unique opportunity for you. I happen to know for a fact, that he never had a chance to really get a proper mate" – he looked at me with that sort of wild look, and I immediately caught up his line of thinking. But the idea still got me surprised. One thing was to fantasize about actually being fucked by dog, another thing was to actually do it. I was struggling to comprehend the fact that even beings like Bruno actually existed – and from what he said, there was an island where a lot more of them lived in wild forests, from where he actually came some time ago. And now I not only had a human-wolf hybrid as a new partner, who – let's be frank was hot as fuck, and he was a very intense lover – but also it so happened that he brought over the largest German Shepherd I have ever seen in my life, and it turned out to be a very handsome male.

“You mean... You want me to..." – I couldn't finish my sentence. I was shocked that Bruno was okay with this. He seemed to immediately pick up my hesitation, and responded in time. “Look. I will be honest with you. We used to share everything on our journey through the country, before I managed to locate you. It took months, and I promised that if I find a willing partner, then I will have nothing against for the two of them get together, whenever Seth felt the need. He parted his food with me, and I parted with my knowledge of survival and medical skills when he was injured. The scar of his muzzle looked a lot worse when I ran into him for the first time" – he said, and I looked over at the shiny pink mark on that dark, dog face. It presented itself very well healed right now. But I could imagine how it must have been when it was fresh and unattended. “He's so huge" – I whispered looking again at the large animal that sat close to the edge of the bed. I couldn't help but notice he was also very calm and well behaved. He didn't try to jump on the bed, or onto me to greet me though he must have known it was my house after all. He just sat there and looked around peacefully as if he was waiting for a signal to start behaving like a dog.

“Don't worry. He is a gentleman. I promise, he wouldn't hurt you" – Bruno smiled and looked me in the eyes. His gorgeous silver pupils shrinked, as he continued to hold the dog with his arm around him. “And you're okay with this?" – I continued, as I fixed my position on the bed. He nodded gently, and looked over at the dog that sat beside him. The look of the two canine males was like a dream come true, and the perspective that I probably could be forming a relationship with actually both of them at the same time, felt overwhelming. “Of course. I told you, we both share everything. I won't force you to do anything. Neither of us want you to feel uncomfortable with this so consider this an open suggestion. I will not make you feel bad if you refuse to let him mate with you. And I will understand if you don't want him to stay. Think on it. That's the only thing I ask of you" – he finished smiling, and stood up. He was still naked, and presenting his gorgeous privates and muscled, bulky body made me cover my own dick, as it immediately reacted to that view. I still perfectly remembered what this male was capable from yesterday evening. “Would you mind if I take a bath? I haven't had a chance for quite some time, using only the little water I could get now and then" – he asked, while stretching his arms and legs. I smiled and agreed. He came up to me, and put his muzzle right next to my face. I opened my mouth as he turned his head and gave me one long passionate kiss. His hot breath hit the back of my throat, and I felt his sweet saliva pour into my mouth as we pressed our lips against each other. That once again got me hard. He noticed it when we parted, and smiled with that special look in his eye. Then he turned to Seth, who calmly watched as we kissed. “Don't try to fuck him unless he allows you to. I gave him my word that you will behave like a gentleman" – he said, as the dog looked up to him. They seemed to have an understanding which was totally beyond me. The animal looked as if he could understand and fully comprehend the meaning of Bruno's words and it got me startled. I never encountered such a incredible dog in my entire life. And I must point out that I knew a lot of dogs in my youth. Even before I have ever regarded them as potential sex partners, I always had a special place in my heart for all – especially large canines.

And then we were finally left alone. I looked at the beautiful German Shepherd wondering what should I do. Of course the thought had crossed my mind about letting him fuck me, but then again – how would I feel about Bruno after this? I guess Bruno felt okay even when this hasn't even occurred. So maybe it was just in my mind that it was inappropriate. “So, he just left us here together" – I said sitting up at the edge of the bed, and moving closer to the dog. He looked at me with obvious curiosity, and never took his eyes off me. He seemed to listen to my voice as if he was trying to probe my emotions through the sound of it. He really looked intelligent. I slowly reached my hand over to him as he eagerly sniffed my skin, and allowed me to touch his muzzle. I scratched his cheek, and moved over to his right ear to give him an appropriate greeting rub. He seemed to enjoyed it.

“Bruno says you haven't had a proper mate" – I said but I wasn't sure if he'll understand. He seemed to listen and didn't react in any way. “ You must be a big boy, aren't you?" – I looked at his massive, muscled body, and he really seemed bigger than one should expect from the breed of his kind. He was almost the size of a Great Dane which was unusual and yet impressive. Then over a sudden, he stood up, and turned in a way so that I could see his manly equipment, and gosh was there a lot to look at. His large balls hung low, as his large and thick sheath swayed from his belly, and he looked at me this time probing my reaction to the view he presented. I must admit – this was a beautiful sight. He wagged his tail, and panted calmly but continued watching for my possible moves towards him. “You really want this, don't you boy?" – I asked but he didn't beg. He simply presented himself from the best angle possible. And it really started working. I invited him over to the bead, so I could look at him from a better position, but he seemed hesitant and didn't follow my request straight away. After couple of seconds, he followed my guidance finally jumping onto the bed, and I could finally get a good look.

His body was strong and well kept for a dog which was in the wild for some time. He still looked fairly young, though obviously experienced and this made him even more interesting. Standing still in front of me, he continued to present his tools by exposing his balls and cock with his hind leg, and continued to observe my reaction. I couldn't help but admire his body. And I wanted a touch. I wasn't sure it was appropriate to grab a dog I didn't know by his balls the first time I saw him so instead I simply started rubbing his side, and moved over for his belly. When he felt my hand, moving towards his cock, he made a step forward, and placed his sheath right under my fingers. He wanted it. He didn't force me to give into anything, but he clearly wanted attention in this certain way. I gently caressed his still hidden cock, and moved towards his large and heavy balls which hung in his sack inviting for some attention. Who could blame such handsome stud as he was. I slowly massaged them and tried to move over to actually have a go to taste them as I always wanted to. He continued to cooperate, and moved over to present his rear, giving me perfect access to his ball sack. I didn't wait. I moved closer and gently put them into my mouth. Licking dogs balls was one of those things that really turned me on, and it apparently worked on my hairy friend too, as he started to pant loudly from growing excitement. I knew where this will lead. I can't just start giving him mild pleasure without being ready for what's coming next. I wasn't about to leave him hanging though – I'm not a sadist. I moved my hand for his willing cock and massaged it for a while, and that seemed to work even better. I felt it swell slightly inside and after a couple of moments, it started growing enough to slide out of his thick, warm sheath.

“You really want this, don't you boy?" – I said as I finally released his balls from my mouth. He looked back at me but instead of trying to immediately mount me, he simply kept looking into my eyes, as if he was trying to read my intentions. He turned around and I could see from the pointing, purple tip of his cock a shiny drop of pre-cum ready to fall onto my bed. I didn't mind it. He was such a beautiful specimen. So handsome stud, I couldn't help but stare at him. “You won't hurt me, huh?" – I asked, and he came over, to sniff my face. No licking, no jumping me, just a sniff and a very long, intense look from his golden-brown eyes. There was some sort of intelligence inside of those haunting eyes, what I simply could not resist any longer.

“Okay, you win you drop-dead gorgeous bastard" – I laughed, and removed my blanket, making my way to take the appropriate position. I was on my fours in no time, and while he must have understood what was going on, he wasn't still desperate to immediately hump my ass as normal dogs would have. He instead came from behind, gently licked my sore but willing hole, making it moist and tasting what was about to become his, and only when he felt perfectly sure that he and I were ready, he placed his front paws around my waist and bending his hips, he targeted me with his growing cock. It didn't take him several attempts to hit his target. He immediately hit the bull's eye, and started intensive fucking of my ass. He was getting larger every time he inserted his dog dick into my intestines, and his weight along with the full force of his strong body, almost had me trip on the bed. I had to change positioning of my arms and legs, while he didn't make it any easier with constant and strong bucking against my ass cheeks. He was panting heavily as was I from the incredible sensation of being penetrated by this magnificent animal. He slid his growing knot in and out, and soon I expected it to lock us for good. I wasn't wrong about that. His strong hips placed his entire length inside my ass and I felt him swelling and extending rapidly, as he firmly held me with his front paws, making sure I am not moving away from him. There was no chance I was about to. His monstrous dick kept getting larger, as I felt his hot, watery seed pour into me in very large quantities. It felt as if I was receiving a fresh and hot enema – but this really felt great. Before I knew it, his large knot tying us together pressed against my prostate and my intestines so hard, I came without even touching myself. When he was sure, we are locked for good, he got off my back, and slowly turned ass to ass, while I felt his dick rotate inside me. He was pulsing hard and kept filling my intestines with his dog sperm as if my ass was the best place to plant it. We stood like this for more than 40 minutes, and even after I felt he stopped cumming, we continued to be tied for quite some time, before I felt that his erect cock and knot started to subside. He didn't wait for me, and strongly pulled on me ripping his monstrous dick out of me, and man did that hurt. I moaned loudly in response, as he turned around and started cleaning me from what was leaking out of me. I looked under him, and saw a very long and still thick dog dick, hanging from between his hind legs. It must have been not much shorter than Bruno was, but there was no competition between them when it came to the matter of thickness. No wonder I felt so full when he was inside. His dick was heavy, large and almost as thick as my own arm, whilst the knot was no less huge as Bruno's knot was when he got fully hard. It kept dripping his sperm onto my bed, heavily swaying and still a bit pulsing from subsiding orgasm.

Man was this dog hung. I wanted to suck his manhood so badly, but I was so spent, I could only lay on my back, and continue to breathe heavily. But he apparently wanted more from me, as he came over my face, and after a second or two, all I could see was his large dog dick hanging just above me. I didn't wait for anything else – I grabbed it by the base of his knot and put it right into my mouth. I even managed to fit his tip into my throat for couple of seconds, before starting to gag from the sheer size of it. Long, thick, hot – and salty. That's how I remembered his taste when I had the chance to finally suck his dick for the first time. After a couple of minutes, he had enough, and moved away, to wait until his cock withdraws into its sheath. Then it occurred to me how I actually was full of sperm. I still had the 2 loads Bruno left in me the night before, and now I was also awarded with the seed of his canine companion. “Was that as good for you as it was for me?" – I laughed gently, as he watched me, sitting on my bed, while his cock slowly retreated to its hairy hideout. He didn't pay attention to this, or was just showing off, while I couldn't help but notice as it left a moist mark on my sheets. I looked him in the eyes, and a thought struck me, when he looked back at me. “You want to go again, don't you?" – I asked, and he immediately stood up, once more presenting his heavy and obviously willing dick and balls. He really seemed to understand me. I was tired and still sore after he'd just used my hole, but I just couldn't refuse him the pleasure. I knew how it felt when your balls are full and there seem to be no outlets to have a blissful release. I decided to be the source of his release.

I stood on all fours and apparently this time, he didn't require any foreplay. Seth immediately jumped on my back and this time he wasn't as gentle as before. I knew that at some level it was his animal instinct which drove him right now, and all I could do, was to give into his pace and let him have some fun. And fun he certainly had. Once he started bucking and humping my ass, I felt him going deeper and harder than the first time, which took place no longer than an hour earlier. I felt sharp pain as his slick and not yet fully hard dick poke on my insides, trying to impregnate me, as I was assuming the role of his bitch. Which the thought felt ridiculous as I still am a human male, I understood that for the time being, it was literally my role in this deal. And he did fuck his bitch hard. Slap after slap, I felt his hips hit my ass harder and harder, while he god deeper every time he got inside, and his heavy, hard balls hit me with full force, as he continued. This time he needed to play with his prey, as he kept penetrating me for a longer time than one would expect from a dog. As if he was testing how much can I handle, when I assume this role for him, accepting his dick inside me. When I felt his knot swell behind my opening, I thought at first that I'm going to faint from the growing pain. It felt somehow harder and larger, while his dick snaked deeper into me, relentlessly stretching my insides against their natural size and capacity.

Seth was more dominant this time, and while he was still gentle in the means of holding me in place – he never left any claw marks – the way he fucked me, and how he handled me for the second time, indicated he needed me to know my place as the submissive side. I accepted it. I welcomed it. As a pure bottom, I had no problem in being the one who's dominated without mercy. The only thing I didn't accept was violence and use of ropes or causing pain with strange objects. Causing pain because the dick was a bit too large for me, was a different thing and since I allowed the dog to penetrate me like my ass was meant for it, I knew I will have to withstand it until the end. In the meantime, he filled me nice and steady with his fresh, hot dog sperm.

The thought of not only being penetrated by an animal – which forced my complete trust and submission to him for the process – but also the fact that I'm doing so whilst being a male, and allowing him to impregnate my intestines, which weren't supposed to have any contact with seed, made me go over the edge. The feeling of the hot fluid gushing through my body, going deeper and deeper, as he kept pumping me full, was intoxicating, and I wanted for it to last as long as he could keep it coming. And my did that dog cum. This time I really knew that there was more of his sperm pouring into me compared to what he managed to leave in me before, and I felt my intestines were literally full of flowing with hot fluid that kept going deeper into my body. The process lasted for around the same time as it took before. His firmly locked dick, kept us tied for good, and there was no stopping the incredible flood I was succumbed to and the thought of stopping never had crossed my mind. Even now thinking of it makes me hard, and when I remember the awesome incredible sensation, when that huge, hung dog was deep inside my hole, and continued to plant his seed into me, it's difficult not to get excited.

When he felt ready, he didn't wait for my signal or for my ass to loosen up. He pulled forcefully until the massive knot managed to push itself through my entrance. Loud slobbery pop sound announced that he untied me from his large tool. I could feel him now slowly slide out of me, as his dick went through my stretched hole. I dropped onto my bed, exhausted and spent as if I was just been fucked by a legion. But then again – it was close to it considering the time amount he had spend inside my body, trying to fill me up with his dog sperm. Normally people would regard this as an abomination, and terrible crime. But let's be honest – the moment when you can allow your dog to penetrate your body, required a lot of trust and patience for both of you to learn the process and to savour it's pleasures. And if I was to choose again and encourage Seth to fuck me – I would not hesitate. The pain is present of course, but the mixture of pleasure he brought when that monstrous knot filled me up with his size and squeezed my insides, stretching me even beyond my natural capacity was really rewarding. And then again – I am the one who's risking here as he can't be really hurt by this. And with this thought, I laid down on the bed once more, as he again brought his hanging penis over my face, allowing me to lick and suck it all the way to the base, where his still large knot kept pulsing as he released final drops of dog cum.“I see you both got well acquainted" – Bruno laughed as he entered the room and saw me with Seth's dick in my mouth. Caught red handed, I felt that I'm turning red on my face, but the dog wasn't moving anywhere, and continued to keep his dick over me, forcing me to proceed with the cleaning process. I licked him clean from the tip up to his large knot, and when he felt, I was done, he slowly walked away. “How was it?" – Bruno asked, sitting next to me. He could smell the dog sperm all over me and on the bed. Then I saw his pointy cock, showing from his sheath, we both knew, I wasn't done with servicing both males for today...