Breeding Season - Chapter 2
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Breeding Season
Chapter 2
By Atragon
Dr. Kline made some more notes on his clipboard, while I was eating my sandwich. The good doctor had ignored his own lunch and was furiously rewriting his notes while I took the time to enjoy my free lunch. As a rule, college students can never get enough free food.
Kline finished his writing and turned his attention back to me, "Quite an introduction, Mister . . . eh, Mike."
I swallowed the last of my sandwich and corrected him, "Mikey, please, everyone calls me Mikey."
"Mikey then," Kline agreed and turned to the recorder at his side to check it. "Are you ready to pick up again or do you need more of a break?"
"No, I'm good to go," I told him, "Where did I leave off exactly?"
Kline looked at his clipboard and found the stopping point, "I believe you had just left the Christmas party at the clinic."
"Right," I said and remembered what happened next.
X
As usual the day after a party with an open bar was a slightly painful blur. I woke up in my bed, in my apartment. So far so good. But I also had what felt like a hairy, nuclear furnace wrapped up around me.
Picking the arm up and inspecting it, I knew at once who was in the bed and wrapped up with me. Taj's palms and biceps were committed to my memory; I rolled over to see my best friend dead asleep and naked in my bed. In fact, I realized that the hot, Rottie had been spooning with me. I took the time, since we were all here and naked together to look at Taj's dog boner.
Pulling the sheets back a bit I could see that about four inches of his pinkish cock was sticking out of his sheath. I also noticed that while it had a scoop tip like Awz's, Taj's cock was not so pointed, it was more blunt at the end, and flatter then Awz's missile-like cock.
As I sat there watching my best friend's cock move up and down while he breathed in his sleep, a single drop of pre-cum welled up in the scoop-like tip and slowly started to drool to the sheets. I never even noticed my fingers under his drooling rod, collecting the juice before it could get to the mattress. But I did remember sticking my fingers in my mouth and tasting the sweetness of my best friend.
As if in reaction to my actions, Taj's cock throbbed and two more inches rolled out of his sheath. One of his strong hands gripped the back of my head and the muscular Rottie pulled my face down to his cock. "Suck that cock Monkey Boy, show me how much you like the taste of dog cock."
I could not control myself and I dove on Taj's dick, I gave it my all, showing him what a champion cocksucker I could be. Taj was moaning and groaning really enjoying my mouth when he suddenly pushed my head away from his rod.
"Lay down on your back," he said getting up to stand at the end of the bed, "dangle your head off the end."
I did what he said and got myself arranged as he stood there and stroked his cock. Taj walked up to me and crouched down slightly to rest his furry balls on my face, lightly brushing them around to tickle my nose.
I couldn't see Taj, but I could hear his voice as he continued tea bagging me with his balls, "I'm gonna climb on top of you and fuck your throat. You're going to need to breathe as I pull out."
I nodded at him and he climbed on top of me on the bed, when I opened my mouth, he speared his pink meat down my throat. I almost gagged, but I wanted to taste him so bad, I fought off the reflex and eventually my throat spasms quieted down.
Taj made a few slow thrusts to let me get my air intake rhythm down, then he started in on fucking my throat. At first he used a smooth pace, every now and then, stopping to drive in to the balls and grind into my face a little. I was keeping up and was in dog cock heaven. (Actually I had done this once before with a member of the high school football team, he liked to get his cock sucked and he really didn't care who did it. He was a nice guy, and I was glad he taught me how to deep throat, it was coming in handy.)
After five minutes Taj began to moan and pant and his thrusts became faster and shorter. I figured he was about to either bust his nut down my throat or pull out and shoot it all over my face. Taj ended the wondering as he slammed his pelvis into my face and his cock began to fire his load down my gullet, just like my football player friend.
Seconds passed, but instead of pulling out, Taj was grunting, and his cock, still in my throat was expanding. I thought he was fixing to cum again, but then it hit me that Canoids knot when they mate. I tried to pull off Taj's cock, but the tube of dog meat had swollen to the point that I could feel my throat stretching and my jaws being forced to open more. I tried to pull free but the damn thing was stuck and brain was telling my body that I needed to breathe. I grabbed Taj by the waist and tried to shove him off but he just grabbed my wrists and pushed his pelvis harder into my face.
I could hear Taj above the roaring sound that was rising in my ears, "I told you bitch that when Canoids fuck you, we make sure you don't ever forget it."
That was the last thing I heard as the blackness dove over me and I felt like my chest was on fire.
X
WHAM! "GODDAMNIT!"
I could feel the hardwood floor of my bedroom pressing into my cheek and temple, I was unsure what was going on at the moment, but experience from similar events added up to tell me I had just fell out of my bed.
I looked and sure enough I recognized the three pairs of shoes under my bed that did indeed belong to me.
Rolling on my back I could also see that I still had my jeans on that I wore to the Christmas party and that they, along with my legs, were tangled up in my sheets and blankets. Bad Dreams. Fuck, Freud would have a field day with me if I was ever psycho-prodded.
I extracted myself form my sheets, and lay there on the cool floor for a bit. Judging from my dreams I had some unresolved issues from the make-out session with Awz. Unsnapping my jeans I slid out of them and got up to go to the bathroom, where when I got a look at myself I could see I was still caked in my own sperm, and probably some of Awz's too.
I scratched at the sperm in my belly hair making little flakes fall off for a second, then I reached over and turned the shower on. Stepping into the spray I cranked it for as hot as the temperature would go and began to wash myself off. Even when I was completely clean I stood there, letting the hot water beat into my muscles and warm them up.
I got out of the shower and grabbed one of my towels from the rack by the door and dried myself, when I got to my ass it was still a bit tender from Awz finger banging me. The towel, being white, showed faint traces of pink, so Awz had either irritated my hole a bit much or he might need to trim his claws up. A little further probing only produced a slight sting, but no real pain, so I got out some of the stuff I use for sunburns form the medicine cabinet.
The blue gel had some sort of contact deadening agent for skin that was irritated, so I slathered it on two of my fingers and hiked my foot up on the sink. I was rubbing the gel into my hole when Taj walked in behind me, went to the toilet and grabbed my shoulder to steady himself in the ballet position he gets in to pee. So there I was with my leg up on the sink, two fingers in my ass, and a large Rottweiler leaning on me to piss in my toilet. The funny thing is that I really didn't find it uncomfortable.
Taj finished up and shook his cock to get the last few drops out of the scoop tip, he then flushed the toilet with his foot and turned his attention to me, "Thanks for the shoulder."
Looking at what I was doing Taj reached over and took the bottle of gel form me and squeezed some out into his hand, kneeling down he pulled my fingers out of my ass and began spreading the gel into my hole.
The relief was immediate as the stinging sensation went away and coolness began to creep up my spine. Taj apparently knew what he was doing as he got into every corner where Awz had accidentally scratched me. It was then I noticed that Taj had cut his claws, because I could not feel them when he was spreading the gel in my hole. 'Taj must either like to finger himself or other people,' I thought.
Finished, Taj stood up and handed me the bottle of gel, "Mind if I sleep with you Mikey, your couch is trying to kill me."
I put the bottle of gel back in the medicine cabinet, "I sleep naked."
Taj pointed to his sheath and balls, "You see any underwear here?"
I reached over and took hold of Taj's low hanging balls and lead him out of the bathroom.
Reaching my bed I let Taj's balls go and started to get the bedclothes off of the floor, Taj, pitched in and we got the bed made and slid into it. Taj lay on his side and pulled me to him until we were spooning with my back pressed into his chest. Taj slid one arm under my head and wrapped the other around my chest and put his head down beside mine. "Goodnight Mikey."
I lay there, my head propped up on Taj's furry bicep and being held to him. I could feel his muscular, furry pecs in my back and the heat coming off of his body was like being in a small sauna. 'I could learn to like this' I thought, and I scooted back until I was firmly pressed against Taj from my neck to my ankles. Taj didn't comment but just tightened his arm around my body.
And we slept.
X
I awoke in the morning unravished, and not taken advantage of. That was the first time that had happened in a while as far as guys sleeping over. Don't get me wrong, waking up in the middle of the night to a warm mouth on your cock or a lubed digit or penis attempting to knock at your back door, or a slick ass going for a bullseye is great, but I was tired, and the sleep was good.
I went into the bathroom and gave my bladder some relief and then walked out of my bedroom into the kitchen/living area of my apartment. Where I saw Taj, dressed in just an apron and oven mitts making breakfast.
I sat on a stool at the short bar that ran in front of my kitchen and watched Taj's muscular ass, minus the interfering clothing, as he was making whatever he was making. I sat like that and then reached out to get a handful of Taj's muscular but.
To his credit my Rottie friend didn't jump or flinch away, he let me feel up his muscular ass, and a second later my other hand was there kneading and squeezing the two muscular globes.
Taj leaned onto the counter he was working at and pushed his butt back at me, while looking over his shoulder at me. I lifted his whiplike take and looked at the puckered ass hole in between the meaty cheeks and my mouth started watering.
"Taj," I started, "I think I want a bite of this for breakfast."
Taj stood up from his position on the counter and pulled his ass away from my grip. "I need a shower and some deep scrubbing before I am going to let you take a bite out of my ass." Taj put two plates on the counter in front of me, "Besides we have a month to get your ass in shape to take Awz's cock without hurting you."
I looked at the breakfast that Taj had prepared and grabbed a piece of toast, "What's this 'we' stuff, it's my ass that is literally on the line here."
Taj sat down on the other side of the bar and began shoveling eggs into his muzzle like they were going out of style. Between bites of egg and a piece of toast thrown in occasionally Taj let me in on the 'we' part of my ass being raped by a giant husky.
"I volunteered at the clinic to be your trainer to get you in shape for the breeding sessions."
"Trainer," I was generally confused, "What do I need a trainer for?"
Taj finished his eggs and started swiping things from my plate which I had not eaten. "Because while you might be able to dildo your ass, you really need someone else to help loosen you up and get you ready for something in Awz's size category."
'And what exactly is Awz's size category,' I wondered. Taj cleaned up the breakfast plates and went and jumped in my shower, saying that he had to run home to get a couple of things we would need for the first training session and that I was to just have another hot shower and relax wile he was gone.
I took Taj at his word and had a second, scalding hot shower which seemed to last for an hour. Thoroughly scrubbed up again, I stepped out of my shower, dried off and wrapped a towel around my waist. I didn't really know what Taj mean by relax, so I went dropped myself into my comfortable chair and proceeded to take a nap.
X
I guess I slept for an hour or more when I heard Taj letting himself back into my apartment. Turning around in the chair I saw the Rottie had a gym bag, along with something that resembled a weight bench.
"Do you need any help?" I asked him while getting up?
"No," Taj replied setting the weight bench thing down, and making sure it was in a stable position. Taj got it stabilized, and stood up taking off his shirt and his pants, which left him in some very short and very bulging, blue, workout shorts. I could see the tip of Taj's pinkish Canoid cock poking out of the waistband.
Feeling in a teasing mood, I reached out and ran my knuckles up the tube of meat pushing up and out in Taj's shorts, "A little excited?" I asked him humorously.
Taj reached over and pulled the towel from my waist and gave my cock a firm grip and several long strokes. "Mikey," Taj said looking into my eyes, "I've had a serious hard on for you since I noticed you staring at my ass about a year back." Taj's other hand moved and got a firm grip on my ass cheek. "And I'm going to wear the living hell out of that hole of yours today, and I don't want you to cum." Taj stepped closer to me and ran the tip of his tongue up my cheek and ear. "I want you to save all that monkey seed up, because after we're done, I'm gonna want you to rape my ass."
The proximity, the hand on my cock, and the dirty talk instantly brought Little Mikey up to his full eight inches. That burning desire that I had all through Geography class rushed straight from my dirty mind and into my hard cock. I reached up and grabbed one of Taj's ears and gave it a rough scratch. My other hand grabbed the front of his workout shorts and yanked them sharply down to let his cock and balls fall free.
"First off," I started but stopped for a second, noticing that my voice was oddly thick sounding, "You're going to suck me dry and then when Little Mikey wakes up form his nap I'm going to make it so you can't walk straight tomorrow."
Taj's tail was a blur as it zipped back and forth, "Oh baby," he said, as he pushed his nose into the space under my chin to my chest, "we're going to be two of a kind because I am going to tear that ass of your up."
X
Taj took me into the bathroom and gave me an enema, I'm not going into that because anyone that has had one knows it's simply you on your back and if the person is giving you the enema likes you, it's warm. Enema delivered, response occurred, we went back to the living room to take a look at Taj's torture device.
I said before it looked like a weight bench, but that is too simplistic. Think massage table, complete with a padded pillow rest with a hole in it for your head, a hole at crotch level to stick your dick into and two holes at the end for your feet to slide into, like stirrups. Also it had two sets of handles at the front, one set point horizontally like bicycle handlebars and another set pointing out and down like those on a workout machine.
Taj indicated that I should climb into/onto the thing and put my face in the pillow and my ass up in the air. As I did that Taj positioned my feet in the stirrup holes, which he then touched some control and raised the whole bench up to where I was up off the floor.
Taj then hit another control and the back of the bench split and sectioned apart, spreading my legs apart and raising my ass further up into the air. I have to admit the thing was comfortable, but the positioning was making me a bit nervous about what was coming. (No pun intended.)
Taj leaned over my back and I could feel the hotness of his body and the wet tip of his Canoid cock on my back. The muscular Rottie started at my neck, kissing and licking his way down the middle of my back. I was in doggie heaven.
Taj then grabbed both cheeks of my ass and put his muzzle right up to my hole. I could feel his warm breath behind me, right before that warm Canoid tongue began licking at my bullseye. Every stroke of the warm tongue, made my breath catch for a second. When he finally started penetrating my ass with his tongue I was gripping the handlebars and moaning like a bitch in heat.
Taj continued to work my hole with his tongue for about ten minutes, I could feel the rapidly cooling drip of Canoid spit running down my thighs and balls from the amount that Taj was packing in my hole.
When he thought that he had slurped the insides of my intestines enough Taj pulled his long tongue from my hole with a wet slurping noise and stuck one finger in my ass, rotating it back and forth until it had reached the knuckle. I could hear him opening something and squirting something, I guessed that he was getting some lube ready and I was not disappointed as he started working some form of gel into my ass again.
Taj then pressed something into my ass, it felt hard and slick and I knew it was that crazy dildo thing from the kit the Clinic had given me. The head of the dildo was textured, and I could feel every bump on it as Taj sank it in and out of my ass. In and out, in and out, never breaking his thrusting rhythm, and when I had gotten used to the head, Taj shoved the rest of it in hard.
I gasped from the force of it, and Taj, shoved with the toy until I felt this thicker part of the dildo stretching my hole. Taj kept the constant pressure up and finally there was a warm popping sensation from my ass as the first 'knot' on the dildo slid in. There was a flash that ran through my body and it seemed like my skin couldn't decide whether to be warm or cold.
Taj took his hands off the dildo and rubbed my shoulders and lower back, "How are you feeling Mikey?"
I loved the feel of Taj's strong hands on me, but at the same time my ass was feeling a bit overstuffed. "I feel like a Turkey Taj," I told the Rottie, "stuffed."
Taj reached back and grabbed the dildo with one hand and continued to manipulate it, pushing and pulling, never taking the 'knot' out of my hole but forcing it to accommodate and stretch to house the large intruder.
While playing with my new ass joystick, and getting me to moan for him on command, Taj laid himself down and scooted under the bench to where he wrapped his Canoid tongue around my drooling cock. Little Mikey had never quite softened up from the anal probing, (I really am such a slut sometimes, but I love a good shafting just as much as I love giving one) and was more than ready to be sucked off.
And for the record, being sucked off by a Canoid is in my opinion, the best kind of blowjob you can get. Now I admit that not being able to actually "suck" due to their muzzles is a drawback, but when they wrap that tongue of theirs around your shaft and your balls while the tip is working around your asshole is fucking awesome.
Taj had completely wrapped my cock up in his muscular tongue and was milking me like a calf trying to get milk from his mother. I can't describe to you feeling, the best thing I can tell you is to lube up and slide your cock into a mechanical milking machine. In record time I went from moaning, to groaning, to wordlessly howling as my nuts popped and dropped my load into that muscular tongue milking me. As I was popping my load, my ass kept clamping down on the "knot" filling me and that just made me start shaking harder as I orgasmed.
Taj squeezed the last drops of my cum out of my twitching cock and then got out form under the bench and rubbed my sweat covered back. "How was that Mikey? Better than a Human?"
"Oh fuck yeah," I gasped out, "You do that more often and you can move in."
Taj laughed and kissed me slipping me a little tongue then went back to working on my ass. With some gentle tugging and pulling the dildo was removed, and I felt the gaping coolness of the air around me as it filled in the area in my stretched hole. I got a moment of relief before Taj slathered on more cool jell and then inserted what felt like a traffic cone into my ass with a steady pushing motion.
I clenched my teeth as Taj ran the new ass toy in to its wide base and left it there.
Taj then put his arms around my waist and lifted me up to a standing position. "I've put in the first plug, and you are going to have to keep that in until you need to use the bathroom." I reached behind me to check on the plug, and found that there was a handle sticking out of it. I looked at Taj who was trying not to laugh and I turned and walked, somewhat stiffly, into the bathroom to look in the mirror.
The handle turned out to be a dog tail, a short, silicone doggie tail that was attached to the plug that gave me a wagging tail when I would clench my ass muscles.
Taj, seeing my facial expression just lost it and broke out into laughter. I let him get his laugh in while I was slowly stroking Little Mikey to get him to come up and around and get ready to play.
I walked over to Taj put my hand on his shoulder and pushed down, making the large Rottie fall to his knees. I straddled his muzzle and smacked Little Mikey down, letting it whap down on his muzzle, which stopped the Rottie's laughing streak. Both of Taj's eyes crossed for a second looking at my dick on his muzzle before they looked up in my direction. I grabbed my cock and gave it a few squeezes and it filled out to its 8 inch ass wrecking mode. "I think," I said letting my cock fall on his muzzle with another 'whap', "That someone is fixing to get their ass fucked."
Taj's tongue lolled out of his mouth and his tail began to wag at high speed.
I fisted my cock some more to get it good and ready and I rubbed the head all around Taj's muzzle and tongue. "Go get on the bed."
Taj got up and went to lie down on the bed, while I walked to my nightstand and pulled out a leather cockstrap which I snapped into place under my balls and around my shaft. This was going to be the first time I would ever stick my dick in a Canoid and I knew I would not last long without help. I turned to the side so Taj could see me get Little Mikey geared up for his ass.
I walked back to the living room and found the lube that Taj had used on me and slicked myself up as I walked back into the bedroom. Taj was on the bed resting on his side; his pink cock was all the way out of his sheath and drooling on my sheets. "How do you want to do this?" I asked my muscular buddy.
Taj rolled on his stomach and put his ass up in the air, "Let's start with the classics."
I got up on the bed behind Taj and worked some lube into his pink hole, while my thumb was pushing the gel into his butt he gripped my thumb with the muscles of his ass and wouldn't let go for a few seconds. I laughed and smacked him on the ass and he finally let go, I was glad I had decided on the cockstrap, otherwise I would never be able to last long enough to do any good fucking to this meaty ass.
I finished lubing Taj up and put the head of my cock on his hole, and grabbed on to his hips. Taking a deep breath I shoved the head in, Taj gripped it like a vice and I could hear his hissing through his teeth. The reaction was in pleasure, because Taj's tail was snapping back and forth, whacking me in my stomach.
I rubbed his sides a few seconds then began to sink my cock further into his ass. I managed to get all of my eight inches inside him in one smooth stroke; Taj groaned and shoved his ass back against me. I took this as my green light and began to fuck that fantastic ass in short thrusts, no more than two inches in or out, but I was digging out some territory for some full strokes down the line.
While I was back there I bent over Taj and put my face into the back of his neck and just let my hands roam his powerful chest and abs. I could get used to feeling this, I found his fur covered nipples and gave them some attention, then ran my hands down to his cock which I squeezed and milked for some sweet tasting precum.
Taj was moaning and grunting in pleasure with the explorations I was doing, but that was not enough for him, "Fuck me Mikey, bang the living shit out of me."
I stopped my felling his hard body up and grabbed a hold of Taj's waist, I pulled my dick out until just the head was in his ass and then slammed it back in. Taj howled and clamped down on my cock, for a second and I thought I had hurt him but then the gripping action released and he was begging for more. I'd like to say that I took my time to pleasure Taj but he wanted it rough and hard, so I gave it to him as hard as I could. I was fucking him like I was trying to hurt him and he loved it.
At one point I lay down on Taj's wide back, put him in a headlock and just pounded his ass for five minutes. I had to stop when my legs were burning and threatening to cramp, but the Rottie was begging me for more and squeezing my cock like he was going to yank it off with his ass.
I'm guessing that I was rodding Taj's ass out for about 15 minutes total when I began to get the warning signs that the cockstrap was holding back the floodgates and I stopped the deep strokes to get my breath and tell Taj that a breech was imminent.
Taj wiggled and pulled his ass off of my cock to turn around and lay his head between my knees so he could see my shaft and balls up close. Taj took a few licks at my balls and opened his muzzle; I leaned forward and got on my hands and knees, straddling his body.
I reached back and yanked the cockstrap off and let the floodgates open and I had an orgasm that felt like someone was shoving my head down into my body. It literally felt like all my blood decided to reverse direction at the same time. And I know I roared like a lion when I came. Taj for his part drank down every drop that I could produce. Then he popped his load, I heard him groan around my cock and then his own Canoid prick throbbed and blasted me in the face.
The first two shots I was not ready for, but after the shock passed I opened my mouth and caught the next four like the greedy dog cock whore I was. My orgasm finally subsided and my legs gave out, I landed on Taj's body with an 'oof' from both of us. And I just lay there, with his tongue slowly milking the last drops out of my softening prick and his large, pink Canoid cock resting across my face.
Taj finally let his tongue grip on my cock go and wrapped one of his arms around my waist. "That was great Mikey, I love the rough rides."
I laughed and ran my tongue around the scoop of his cock. Taj reached down and grabbed his prick and smacked me across the face with it, slapping his cum everywhere. "How'd it taste Monkey Boy?"
I was shocked my best friend has just cockslapped me, but I recovered and slurped the pink Canoid cock for the rest of the cum that was dripping off of it. I squeezed the muscles in my ass and made the silicone dog tail that was planted in my ass whip back and forth in a happy expression I had seen Taj use so many times.
Taj smiled and rubbed his cock all over my face before shoving it back in my mouth, "Good boy, now get it hard again so I can feed you some more."