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"Do you want me to let you out or would you rather keep the mask on love?" It's become a ritual to us at this stage. My boyfriend asking at the start of the night for permission to continue by asking if I want my leather hood taken off. Tail wagging and my mind fully relaxed by the scent of leather I shake my head to give him permission to continue. We don't have safe words between us. Once the mask is on, I have this one chance to back out if I'm not feeling things before my boyfriend shoves me down to the ground and pins me with his chunky stomach.

"Good, cause I have a few surprises for you tonight. The first is a new gag to really shut you up." With no sight to appreciate anything, I have to rely entirely on my other senses to adjust to his new addition. In this room with him so close, all my nose gets is the musky scent of a horny hippo and even when I detect the slight sting of silicone it immediately gets clouded by his sweaty armpit as he wraps my muzzle up with it.

With him having left the muzzle plate of my hood this loose I expected the ring gag to come but my tongue gets greeted with the taste of silicone instead of the steel I was expecting. Pushing in, my boyfriend chuckles, the jiggle of his pudgy belly pinning my tail to my back as I give an involuntary gag of surprise when my throat gets touched by the tip of this new gag. Only for him to push it deeper until he cuts off all hopes I have of getting a word out as the phallic shaped silicone stretches my eosophagus wide open. Just when that phallus gets as deep as I'm used to taking things in my throat my tongue recognizes a notch in the underside and a 'click' has it latching down on my nose ring to hold it in place.

"I know how you like having my big hippo dick down your throat. Thought I'd surprise you by getting you a second one to choke on while I go about wrecking your husky mancunt."

Oh boy, if I had the words I'd be thanking him so badly right now but all I can manage is a stiff groan past the massive cock-gag that is semi choking me. A single pull on my collar however has me full on choking as my fluffy tail is hooked to it.

Tailhole completely exposed now, I blush under my hood even as used to the treatment as I am. It's always a little degrading being pinned like this by the fat hippo but I love every second of it.

"Up boy, I want to inspect my jewels." Well trained, I push both my weight and my boyfriends up with a push up so he can climb off me. The hard shaft stretching my throat and my tail holding my head right back cuts off my breathing for a second until he hops off. Standing up straight, my head tilted right back I turn to face my master's last position and with a single paw hold out 'his jewels' for viewing with a tight enough grip to make me wince.

His fingers touch the bare taught skin of my nuts and his nails make me yelp past the gag as they always do. Early on into our relationship he had me get the fur lasered off along with what used to surround my sheath. Left with a very bare patch of skin in comparison with the rest of my lush navy blue fur it is always sensitive to the touch.

"Hmm, the bruising has definitely subsided now. They look ready for another session with my fist." I grunt when his huge hand wraps around both my nuts and the hand holding them out for him to grip. I'm expected to keep hold of them so when he squeezes down all I can do is whine as my stomach tries to cramp up and my dick tries to throb. My knot is so tense now and its tight confines feel like they could burst at any second.

Letting go of my balls, my boyfriends voice rings against my ears as he gives them a lick, "I'm going to give these precious jewels a break tonight. I can hear it in your whines bitch that they're still on the mend. Let me just check to make sure your knot is still tied up and undamaged. Then we'll move on."

This is the part I always, always whine at. Being a canine sucks and the prince albert piercing I have proves that so much. Tugged on, my dripping shaft is torn out of my sheath revealing the contraption layered beneath. I've always had a problem keeping my paws off my dick but the chastity cage on my cock prevents that entirely. Now like I said, being a canine sucks even if it has a lot of perks. The knot on our dicks while being a pleasure node of untold proportions has one other attribute. No matter what, it's always more swollen than our base. That means the only way I have of getting this cage off is by ripping my dick off. That option has become a little too tempting upon occassions such as this.

"Mm, looks a little blue from how swollen you are pup. Your piss hole looks like you've been keeping up with the sounding at least. It's a gaping mess just like the rest of you." Letting go, my sheath swallows the cage with a resounding pop as I groan into my gag. "Well, we'll see next week if you've been good enough to have a day without that cage on. For now it's my time to have some fun so move your ass bitch."

I'd smile hearing him say that if I could at last being done with his inspection. Knowing just what he means I move blindly, bumping my knees into the bench before climbing up on it. "I'd say raise your tail and show me that tight ass of yours but what's the point." Used to the teasing, I try to give my hooked up tail a wag for his benefit. I think he appreciates the attempt because he shoves two unlubed fingers right into my crack to bear down on my prostate. "Your tight ass was over a dozen horse cocks ago and your tails been up since well before we met slut."

Groaning, my cock begins drooling precum the second pressure is put on that pleasure node inside me. The hippo's humiliating teasing only adds more pleasure to the act for me as a familiar scent graces my nose through the leather. It smells like chemicals and little more but my mind registers it in a far more intimate way as I throb in my cage. Lube.

High grade, slippery, veterinarian lube made for dirty fucking sluts tailholes. This stuff only has the one purpose. To get anything in.

Sniffing, my ears flick to the sound of a hand slopping through that great mess of a barrel we have ready at all times. I'm stiff and wiggling my ass, just waiting for it to hit and the bastard knows it. He waits until my tailhole is twitching around his two fingers and he's worked me halfway to an orgasm with how he grinds my prostate into my pelvis. Only then, when I've given up does the lube and his hand slap down on my loose crack.

Two fingers playing with my prostate become four huge sloppy digits that stretch my ring out in a blistering rush of heat. As if the two are connected, my throat spasms around the dildo lodged in it as I moan lustfully back for my master to appreciate. Then with no more than a curl of his large thumb, his wrist plops under my tail and I howl the best that I possibly can.

"That's it pup. Pretend your ass has any strength left as I plug it full with my arm. Your cunt doesn't even spasm anymore at taking my huge fist. It's so bloody pathetic and it's only gonna get worse until your left in diapers with an ass that can't even hold a load of cum up it."

Fuck! God, it feels like its at that fucking stage already. We haven't even prepped today and his fist just rammed itself into my colon in a matter of seconds. It's taken years for me to get to this stage but damned if it hasn't been worth it. I still remember this one time, we were at a market and a glove stall was set up. I was just browsing over them then, when my boyfriend picked up a pair of gloves and tried to slip them on. "Those aren't gonna fit your hands." I said that day. The look I had on my muzzle when they slipped down his fingers, I'm told was bloody priceless.

Then when he had me help to pull them off he showed me the size and my eyes bugged out. 7XL.

It was even worse when he picked up the 8XL set next to them and said that these should fit snuggly. Just a comparison for what had just been shoved under my tail right then. The random memory of that market stall has me grinning again and pushing back onto the hippo's meaty arm.

"Rrrrgghhhh!" My whine is loud even to my ears, when that beast of a hippo curls his fingers up inside me and crushes everything contained in my lower abdomen. It's like having a stallion cock develop a flare within my ass all at once and it leaves me jerking back and forth on that bench even as his forearm begins to slip inside me.

'PLOP!' Suddenly empty, the air farts out and into my gaped open ass only to get blown out by the return of the fist. My tail gets pulled taut while I grunt and choke, my head having instinctively tried to drop at getting punch fucked so quickly into the night. Shit... I knew I was loose but this is something else.

"Fuck yeah pup. You grunt like a proper manbitch and I'll give you another punch up your swollen guts. Come on pup. Grunt for me." My hippo teases only to force me into a howl when his fist grinds against my second sphincter. "That's it you fucking faggot. Bark like a good needy bitch."

'Pllrp! Plrop! Pllllrrrrppp!' Squelches my ass and I howl higher with every fist my master punches into my sloppy backdoor. Fingers uncurl inside me and the blackness of the inside of my mask presses against my eyeballs as my guts suck more and more of that hairless hippo arm inside me. I cough and choke against that dildo lodged in my throat more when my ring begins to stretch wider than even his closed fist took my ass.

Only to collapse to the bench and whine when it all stops moving forward. "Elbow deep puppy. Not even a minute into the session and your tailhole is sucking on my fat elbow. I bet you don't even have enough resistance in you to pleasure the feral farm stallions, let alone an anthro cock. I think tonights the night bitch. Tonight you're going to take both my fists."

Am I ready for that, I think to myself. Not that it matters as I remain unable to answer my master anyway, I'm practically helpless when a second set of digits begin probbing around my strained tailhole. The widest part of his forearm stretches my cunt open when two fingers attempt to slide in beside it and I squeal into the mask. It isn't manly of me, but I can't stop the sound as it slips past the meaty gag. Over my squeal however I can make out the chuckle my master lets slip in amusement.

Both of those fingers are taken by me, relatively, easy before a third and a fourth are slid in beside the first arm. Taking a breather for myself as I try to relax I grunt again when the first arm pushes deeper into my guts again. I wasn't aware he had slipped that out, but the elbow once more can be felt stretching my tailhole. Fuck, I just want to swear at him as the stretch on my ring wasn't so bad when all that arm wasn't trying to penetrate my stomach walls. Now that it is that deep again, all the stretch returns until I can feel the drool starting to drop from beneath my mask.

"Such a messy pup. It's only four fingers and a little elbow grease. Nothing new to cry about." Twisting all of it, he makes me howl like a puppet caught on his hand. "Not yet anyway." In all the sensations that break out within me, I lose track of what's happening then until nothing but air is circling into my guts once more.

Openly attempting to pant now from the exertion, my asshole clenches down as first one hands fingers are pushed into my gaped hole and then the other. Ten fingers spread me open and my breathing stops with the returned pressure. My tail pulls at my throat collar which does nothing more than tugs at the pleasure centre of my brain. It should be choking me, but it isn't as I'm doing that to myself anyway as I hold my breath. In fear, anticipation or excitement I don't know. All I know is that there are two fists, each one, the size of both of my own, paused to enter my tailhole.

"Push back pup. I know you want to." My hippo taunts, his voice singing through the leather of my mask. "Take my fists like a man."

"Take my cock like a man." The flashback hits me so suddenly and my head hangs as I whimper. It was the first time he fucked my tailhole and I remember how big the hippo was, yet I knew I needed more. Afterall I'd been fisted before that day of him fucking me.

"Take my fist like a man." That, that was what he said the first time he shoved his fist in me and he made me push back onto it. Gods, I howled to the moon that night in my apartment and cried afterwards. Never had I felt anything so large stretch my guts open and I dreamt of having both of his one day. It was a threat. A passing dream but now...

"Take my fists like a man, bitch. Take it." Fuck me, now its about to be a dream come true.

Relaxing, my chest hits the bench and my tail goes slack so I can breath. My tailhole flutters in time with my heart only for me to brace everything and pUUSSHHH! I grunt with effort as I try to push back and my arms quiver. All the strength I have to push myself and my mate up off the ground drives me back onto those two combined fists and I groan with the effort. The bench beneath me groans and my tailhole suckles on the lube. I push and push until every fibre of my being tells me enough is enough.

Then when all goes limp from lack of strength, my ass swells and my chest slides back. 'PHHLLLURRPPPop!'

"OH FUCK YEAH PUPPY! Look at that ass taking my fists boy. What a fucking sight that it is you filthy dog loving fag. Oh and look your pathetic puppy dick is even pissing out its pathetic load. Must mean ya love it bitch. Come on just groan if you love it and want me to fuck your tailhole pup."

I haven't stopped groaning since his fists split my tailhole wide open and his teasing only made it worse. I try to shake my head and grunt a 'no, no!' but my muzzle won't even lift from the bench. "AND POP!" My hippo master shouts as my ass makes the selfsame noise. Both fists torn from me, I howl into the cockgag only to redouble my efforts as my paws scrabble for purchase on the bench. All the pressure that left returns to my abdomen and this time I feel it. I feel my balls tense up and my knot swell in its tiny prison only for me to 'piss' out my orgasm in a drippy spurt.

Unlike any orgasm before it, my mind blanks and I scream internally as my prostate is crushed for all its fluids just like a nut for its seed. Then the pleasure ends with another 'pop' and I'm howling as my mind is raked with an orgasm of an even higher intensity. Cruel to the name of being my master, my mate slams my guts with his fists until I'm a crying mess on the bench. Only then, when he knows I can't take anymore of the abuse does he show the same mercy he did when he got a single fist in. One finger curls, followed by the next and the next until I'm spasming on two closed hippo fists.

"Oh, all tuckered out bitch? I hear a good knotting will do that." Fuck, I can remember the smirk from the first time and I know he's giving it to me right now. Sadism and perversion mixed into a truly frightening grimace. "Guess its only fair we untie you then." My mind goes then. Fully knotted he means to untie. That's what my hippo means. Two closed fists.

Terrified for my tailhole I try to whine and follow those hands, but my arms won't let me. Like lead, I lie there only for him to pull back and up on my ass. It's so much... It's too much for me to take. Well for me to let go of and my ass lifts with his fists. "Aww, look at that. The bitch doesn't want to let go of my knot after I wrecked its poor butt." Fuck. This is the part of my boyfriend I fear. His playfulness turned savage in a deadly whisper.

"Too bad cunt." Then with a single savage move, he slams my ass to the bench and rips both fists out, cackling the whole damn time.