Three: Duck Hunt

"There's a duck farm and I've got a taste for fowl... you two know what to do." Nero growled in irritation as he licked his lips and then looked to this bulging cock that kept probing the air. It was enough for GB and Sasuke to recall the kind of risk they were in and agreed to go immediately. One of the more ragged-eared and moth-bitten looking members of the group led them off along the ditch near the road on a long walk watching the drainage ditch show the waterway it had come from and the rice paddies that formed the nearby farmland. The big mongrel guided them down the path to a bridge, trotting to a spot that was echoing with the honk of ducks and suddenly the two hunters were looking excited.

"Humans farm ducks? This'll be easy!" Sasuke giggled with a chuckle and a few skipping motions, only for both him and GB to be slammed into the ground. They were quiet, terrified as they peered through a broken slat of wood on the bridge to see the vicious looking geese that seemed to be guarding the front of the grounds and were clearly used as better guards then dogs. The mongrel beside them mentioned they'd better be very careful getting meat from there and then turned to GB and kicked him to go and check it out. As GB was about to question the situation and beg for Sasuke to go with him, the mongrel's paw swung over Sasuke's shoulder, holding the Shiba back as Sasuke gave a big gulp of anxiety. "At least if you get rumbled, they'll only think there was one dog!"

"Yeah... sure... just uh, why don't you catch some fish while you're here." GB called out to the Shiba, though he was feeling oddly like he was both being sacrificed and sacrificing Sasuke at the same time. He hoped the Shiba would take the hint and go into the water, after-all that brute was not much of a swimmer and Sasuke could find some safety there. With a groan, GB padded into the grass, wagging his tail and looking as visible as possible, snuffling around at the scents and markings of rats and hoping his motions might make the geese think he was going to hunt something else instead. He was enjoying the little trot around the outskirts of the farm, glad of the low light and indeed he was marking out the situation carefully to see how dangerous the geese were.

But as he paused, lifting his head up and looking back towards the bridge, he heard the mongrel swearing at Sasuke for bolting for it and GB heaved a sigh. He could easily tell Nero that the brute ruined the hunt by making a pass at Sasuke and of course, Sasuke had bolted because he'd wanted to get on with work and so GB was quite sure he could probably turn around and leave now, but then his nose was twitching. He could smell something being cooked in the household or that was cooked and he padded in excitement with a wag of his tail towards the most alluring scent right around to the fence and to a shed that smelt of blood but like a butcher's smoke room and GB's tail was wagging in delight.

He gently searched about the shed, carefully finding a few gap in the wood that meant it would be easy to squeeze himself into the shed and his tail was wagging. He was excited that he might be able to get a meal for his master when he heard the soft sound of paws padding towards him. GB froze, turning around to look behind him, recalling there was a guard dog and he turned around very slowly with a gulp when he realised the big shadow hovering over him and then GB almost screamed, until he gave a grin. The guard dog behind him was not only on a rope but the big Tosa was wearing a huge muzzle so GB was perfectly safe as he turned around with a chuckle of amusement.

"Hey there Big Guy... don't mind me... just looking for a nice gift for my mate, she' expecting our pups so a little bit of food from here would be good... I was not even thinking about chasing after the living things so you don't have to worry about me." GB lied, he was always good at lying and the way he looked, a former pet, should have given the guard dog the impression that he was not the sort of dog to do naughty things and cause him any problem. However, the guard dog gave a low growl and GB just beamed at him, trying not to be put off by the growling animal as he wagged his tail in a friendly way. "Don't mind me... I just need a bit of meat..."

GB pulled the wood aside, glad the guard dog was on the end of his tether and then squeezed inside the shed, wiggling and wobbling to get into the shed. The guard dog was growling furiously, but his jaw was squeezed too tight to let him bark loud enough to gain attention. The guard dog was busy trying to figure out how he was going to get this tether off and give this dog the beating he deserved. He snarled and frothed at the jaw in his fury as he watched the setter wiggle his backside into the air then slip into the building with a gasp of amusement.

GB pulled himself inside, straightening up with his tail wagging away in excitement as he looked around himself and at the huge amount of meat hanging up inside the shed. It may smell of blood where the butchering was done, and there was a bag of feathers to sell, but his tail kept wagging. This room was warm and filled with everything a dog would need to get along in life, he could just imagining abandoning Nero's pack and living out here, in this shed content and happy! But... at the same time the growls and champing sounds of the angry Tosa dog told GB that if this guy got off his tether, the setter would be ripped to shreds within seconds. The thought scared him and so GB shook his head and snuffed around at a bag of duck wings soaking in some water to clean them. They'd been plucked and there was a good amount, so GB gave a chuckle and then swiftly scooped them both up.

GB squeezed his way out with the two wings in his jaw, before staring at the big guard dog and feeling not only bad but still a little worried that he was going to get killed for this. He settled the wings down, let the growling dog see what he was taking with him and explained again it was just to help tide his mate over and he'd try his best not to hunt the actual birds here. The big guard dog sat back, still growling furiously at the actions of the gundog, but he was a patient dog and always got the chance at revenge. GB seemed to sense he was being let go so he hooked the wings up and then skipped off down to the ditch in the field, walking down to where it emptied into the stream under the bridge and then waded across to the other bank, glad the guard dog did not see and would not smell where he went!

GB then hurried off towards the route home, wagging his tail in excitement and feeling really good for himself for once. He was practically humming and skipping as he galloped on towards the road before he froze suddenly and caught the smell of someone familiar and the sound of someone shivering. He turned his head towards a patch of bushes with sharp thorns and a very familiar face. He could see that Sasuke had taken a leaf out of his own book and risked personal injury to get away from greater injury and leaping into a painful plant. GB would commend him, but for the pathetic expression upon the Shiba's face as he squeezed out form the bush with a thorn stuck in his nose.

"I got away from that brute, but only cause I got my nose caught on a branch and he couldn't stop laughing and ended up walking off... he thought it would teach me a lesson about being coy..." Sasuke's ears drooped, he didn't like to appear pathetic to anyone but it was the sad fact that this form pet was terribly pathetic to most of the animals that saw him. He wasn't to blame for his poor luck, being in Nero's group just had them stuck in that kind of situation all the time, but GB did feel sorry for him and he lay the wings down, pushing his paw onto them with a sigh.

"I was really lucky, that dumb guard dog's muzzled and tied up and I found a place the meat was let to cure... otherwise I'd have been shot I think." GB stated, giving a grimace and a sorrowful expression at the idea of having been injured in such a way. It made Sasuke step over and nuzzle his shoulder gently, trying to reassure him before GB turned to look at him and his bloodied nose and he stick still poking out, before both their stomachs rumbled loudly and they grimaced. "Eh... Sasuke... I got two wings, how about we split one between ourselves and you stay here till I've delivered and can get the thorn out of your nose."

"What? Really GB?" Sasuke gasped, wagging his tail frantically and looking as if he were about to dance around in delight until GB insisted he just relax and sit his butt down. Sasuke did so, looking at the wings and drooling in excitement as Sasuke ripped one in half and gently passed a section to him. They then began to eat gently, there was not that much meat but it was something to tide them over and make them more comfortable. With a sigh of frustration, GB shook his head and then gave a grimace as he hooked up the remaining wing, Sasuke giving a gasp of surprise. "Wait... won't your mouth smell like..."

"That's why I'm carrying it in my mouth!" GB grinned wickedly, trying to sound clever but once more it was a cowardly way to get out of trouble as he hurried of towards Nero's den. He felt bad for poor Sasuke and his nose, but as he galloped on, he almost wanted to laugh at how that silly Shiba had managed to stick a thorn into his nose. As he cantered on and came in view of the group, he could see that the one to have chased after Sasuke had been beaten up and Sasuke was pleased with that as he hurried towards the form of Nero with the bit of meat in his mouth.

GB was proud as Nero stared at him in fascination and then was given the meat as GB then rolled onto his back in submission, ready to be told off or inspected as Nero snuffled at him then the meat. Clearly, if that guy had been beaten up over Sasuke then maybe he would understand how he could not get him more than that but... well, GB hadn't failed in the job had he? Nero ate it with a bored expression on his face before flicking the bones quickly to his companions and then yawning gently before walking off, saying nothing.

GB then decided that this meant that he could get up and then go back to go and help Sasuke out. He leapt up and then began to run off when Nero gave a sudden grunt and GB froze with terror as he turned around to look towards his boss. His tail tucked in, his ears pinned right back and he crouched as he looked back towards the dog that stared down at him with a slight sneer of disgust before he gave a shrug. He mused that he'd better go fetch his friend out of that bush, because someone owed him a blowjob.

There was a sudden cackle o delight from the group that made GB grimace in dismay, but it was rather saddening that poor Sasuke was going to have to do something like that for his master again. It was hardly fair but at Sasuke had gotten some good meat for once! GB galloped back off towards the region where he'd left the Shiba Inu, only to find him still trying to tug the thorn out of his nose. GB gave a whimper to see it shaking his head as Sasuke hurried over to him, the two sniffed each other gently until GB then began to lick at Sasuke's nose, able to nudge the ease the thorn out as Sasuke gave a sigh of relief before the pair stared at each other in dismay.

"I'm going to have to do something gross for Nero because I failed, aren't I?" Sasuke whimpered, lowering his head and GB had to nod his own, but secretly he wanted to help Sasuke out. His mind pondered if they shouldn't just run off together now, but it was frustrating to think that they would be running on luck the rest of their lives whether with Nero or not. With a sigh, GB nuzzled at Sasuke's shoulder before the pair of them padded back to await Sasuke's punishment.

About two weeks later, GB and Sasuke had been on a lucky streak in the hunting, the warming air made it easier to collect up rabbits and birds. They were doing very well in fact and the pack was rather fat and doing well indeed, their bellies were full and the pair had even made a cache. There had been a visit from Genba too, he'd eaten with them all and then taken GB aside and told him that he would visit again soon at night and expect GB to be 'useful' to him again. It had made GB very disgusted but also just a tad relieved that he might have the chance to use his cock properly for once, maybe the Dane might let him mount him this time!

But as the pair had been lounging in the shade near the old pagoda, Nero had come out with a firm expression of delight upon his face and stepped right over to where the pair of them were. Sasuke got up with a yawn, barely noticing the situation as he trotted over to the bushes near the scrapes where most of the males left their droppings. GB was ignoring him, just enjoying the sunshine before something warm, wet and smelly began to sprinkle onto his head and he gave a sudden mumble about rain until he realised the smell and just went perfectly still with a groan of dismay.

"Hmm.... It feels good to give you a special shower GB... you've been doing good work, but I'm not satisfied with your lack of duck meals lately." Nero growled in amusement, his cock probing out of his sheath as he pissed down onto GB's grimacing form in dismay. The setter did not want to say anything in case it led to him getting killed or beaten... he just wished these golden showers from Nero would stop already! He tried not to weep as he was coated in the stink of the boss, but finally Nero paused and then suddenly hopped off the wooden slats and then stood over GB's body. The spotted dog almost shrieked in horror, lifting his head straight up and about to run until Nero squatted down onto his back, swinging his hips to slap his damp phallus against GB's fur as if to clean it as the other dog just grit his teeth in disgust at this humiliation as Nero snorted. "Go get me some more duck... or give me your ass willingly..."

"Uh... sure thing... sure thing boss!" GB whimpered in dismay, almost wanting to weep in despair at the sensation of a dog's cock smacking into the back of his head. Why was Nero such a sicko like this? Nero gave a chuckle and stood up making sure his sheath and balls rubbed over GB's ears and brow as he strolled off him and then went off to look for Sasuke. Was he going to do the same to Sasuke? Then again GB grimaced, Sasuke tended to suck cock more than do work, but when food was still good at least it was a threat of food or sex and not the violence this time. But how long would the good times last? GB hoped it wouldn't end too soon as he got up and ran off towards the farms and the bridge at the fastest pace possible.

As he galloped on, the stink of Nero upon his body made him feel really sick as he could soon hear the stream up ahead and decided he had to do things differently. This time he'd have to go at night because he could already hear the sounds of humans walking through the honking geese and ducks. That was fine for GB, finding the stream, he walked to the lowest part and then lay himself in in, letting the water bubble and roll over his muzzle as he sighed in relief. It was cool, refreshing and thankfully it helped remove his scent with ease and Nero's too. GB rolled in the water, kicking up he shingles beneath to clean the muck out of his coat and just enjoyed the chance to actually have a proper wash. But he lifted his head up when he thought he heard the sound of someone hopping along nearby.

Automatically, GB darted into the scrub, soaking wet and shaking in fear at the soft grunts of another dog padding along the bridge and on it way into the woodland. GB went quiet, staring anxiously towards the bridge before his heart skipped a beat as he realised it was Old Man Smith that was pacing past. The spaniel was looking very old and tired, but still curiously content as he carried some dog food in his mouth to somewhere. GB almost wanted to leap up, greet him and holler out that he was so glad to be saved, but then he kept quiet. Hadn't Smith told him he was trying to find someone he'd gotten separated from because of the leg injury? GB remembered something like that and he wondered if Smith had found whom he was meant to find, it would be rude to disturb him.

With a sigh, GB waited for the old dog to go by and then he considered his own situation right then and there and how Nero was still going to hurt him if he didn't get the duck again. It made him want to howl out in dismay, but at least this time he didn't stink of Nero's urine at all. As he then got himself up, GB looked around for a few sunning spots where there would be snakes, got lucky and caught one to eat for himself, doing so whilst sighing and feeling miserable all the same. He was not looking forward to going back to Nero and finding out what had happened with Sasuke either!

When darkness came, GB was up fast and was running as low to the grass as he could towards the back of the farm and the shed. There were lights in the home and no sign of the Banken (guard dog), nothing that told him the dog had even been let out on his night shift, but he was glad of that. GB shuffled along till he reached the shed and then slid his head into the gap in the shed where the human still hadn't patched it up. To GB's great joy, his tail was wagging firmly in delight to find that a whole opened carcass had been left in a bucket to soak and obviously been discarded... maybe the meat was too fatty for the humans, but it was perfect for GB!

He stepped through, only to find his hips stuck, firmly wedged in the wood and he growled before reaching out to grab the carcass. He grasped it, pulling it out and then tried to pull himself out, only to find himself stuck quite firmly between his hips and shoulders. Panic overcame him as he heard the sound of a door opening beyond, he began to try and drop onto his front and shuffle himself out. He grimaced and whimpered, trying to get his shoulders and chest down low enough to get through, but something about the way the gap in the wood lay, made it impossible to get himself out without making a lot of noise and GB had no clue how long he'd have to get out of here!

However, Banken was indeed out for his nightshift and to his relief, though muzzled he did not have his tether on and was free to jog around the place. He was quick to check through the ducks and geese, ensure they were either resting in their nest boxes or just settled on the pond, he'd heard them in properly should there be any problem and the geese were content marching and honking. The Tosa inu had then trotted up to the boarder of the territory, he snuffled around, still curious to find a way to get back at the dog to have insulted him, but for the past few weeks he'd not even caught a whiff of him. But tonight was his lucky night as he strolled after the scent of damp dog and then marched to the shed to stand behind the wiggling backside.

He could not believe his luck, he was licking his lips to see the setter's backside wiggling about in the air, hearing him grimace and grunt to try and get himself free. Banken couldn't believe how luck was smiling on him today as he licked the drool falling down his jaw but some dripped onto GB's hips. The setter froze, he wagged his tail a little, brushing it against the big dog's chest and he froze in horror, knowing he was either going to be killed or just have his balls eaten off! He was really scared, but Banken gave a soft scoff of amusement and then gave a yawn that was cut off by his muzzle to make him growl.

"You're lucky I can't get the muzzle off yet... or you'd be dead. But while the muzzle's on, you and any of your friends that come skulking here to get the birds are gonna have to pay through the ass... and you've already assumed the position." Banken drooled through the mesh again, his tongue hanging out slightly but forward to go back in. GB immediately began to give shrieks of concern, he didn't want to have that happen and immediately he began to whimper and wriggle and wrestle to get out of the shed. He try to jerk himself out of there, but instead his paws seemed to slip on the ground and he had to stand straight up again. Something slipped and he thought he could pull out to his shoulders again, but that suited Banken wonderfully as he reared up, wrapped his huge paws around GB's chest and growled in pleasure. "Hey... don't worry too much... I can't get you pregnant, my owners saw to that!"

"THAT'S NOT THE PROBLEM HERE!" GB howled in horror, trying to pull himself back inside the shed instead but suddenly he was slammed right into the Tosa's fat groin. The big dog pulled and thrust the setter's hot body against his groin and sheath, letting the friction and the sensation of another being beneath him get his cock to start showing itself. Being castrated meant it was hard to actually have sex with another dog unless someone licked him out first, but he was not losing this chance to get back at GB. As he started to keep slamming into him, he was quite sure he was getting erect as he felt his sheath rolling back a little before he then finally had it out and then thrust in as GB gave a screech of horror and pain!

The fat head of the Tosa's semi punched its way into GB's tender backside, forcing it to open wide and house the head before it tightened. GB's body was pinching, pulsing, squeezing and clenching away to try not to let the dog get in more, but it made the Tosa swell inside him. Banken gave a snort of humour, he didn't think it would be so tight, nor so sensitive as the folds within stroked and dragged around him, making him swell up fast as the big dog began to thrust more eagerly. His body was soon spitting out precum, the only thing it could spit as he slapped GB's body back and forth into his groin, making GB call out, begging to be released already! Banken didn't care though, he hadn't had sex since his youth and he certainly hadn't had such a tight hole to himself before as he panted and heaved through his muzzle as he kept slapping inside.

GB groaned and whimpered... why was his cock becoming erect over this? It was so painful, the pressure made him feel sick and yet it seemed the setter had become a total masochist. He stopped fighting, sobbing instead and gripping his teeth around the duck carcass, groaning and licking at it to try and make himself feel better! Each thrust and slap of the big mastiff's body again the setter's, his balls were being squeezed and squished up against the huge muscular thighs of the big dog and it actually felt painful but good. How could he be so pathetic, why was he being humiliated and fucking enjoying it!

GB was soon groaning and panting, his cock straining out to the point it was spitting precum all over the place and almost slapping about his legs the rougher Banken got with him. The knot was swelling and GB knew he was going to make a total mess of himself and this shed and he wanted to weep in sorrow over everything that was happening to him! But Banken was getting rougher, slamming him harder into him, groaning and grunting, heavy breathing against his muzzle and sounding like he was having trouble breathing. The big Tosa inu dragged GB back against him with another hard slam, unable to get his knot, unable to cum and there by not really able to achieve the orgasm he sought as GB was popped out of the wooden shed, gasping in surprise and then he heard the groan of the big dog upon him and then a gargling sound.

More precum spit into his ass, but then Banken's cock slid out and the big guard dog collapsed on his side, wheezing and gasping, his tongue blue within the muzzle from the strain and that damn muzzle. GB immediately flopped onto his side too, his legs felt like jelly, his ass hurt, he had the meat but he was desperate to get rid of his damn boner and there was nothing he could do! But... Banken was asleep and GB only need to rub on his back a little....

The setter scrabbled like he had worms over to the back of the passed out mastiff, amused the dog had worked himself up to faint and almost giggling over the stupid happy look on the animal's face. But GB's ass was still burning hot from that cock and he knew if he didn't rub one out then going back to the others would mean any of the males would leap on him. He'd have to go rest in the water too, just let his butthole shrink back down a little so that he wouldn't get raped getting back to the den!

What a horrible life there was in that damn pack!

But GB's tail was wagging as he pulled himself onto the big flabby body of the mastiff dog and then lay his fat, swollen cock onto its side. He just began to rub his hips, balls and what not onto the rougher flesh, but thankfully it was warm and good enough to help GB's issues. It was no different to how any dog would grab another just to rub against them a bit, but he was able to keep rubbing and groaning, slapping his cock against the Tosa before finally, he began to spit bubbles of cum from the tip before the sudden and yet slow, drawn out release of cum all over Banken's side and even onto his face. GB just slumped and shrugged... he'd have stuck it in this bastard's ass if he hadn't been afraid the dog was strong enough to hold him down into the riverway!

As GB sat back, enjoying the slow shrinking of his knot and the steady release of cum onto the dog, he rather doubted that he'd ever be able to come to this place ever again. He was glad though because at least next time, he could come with Sasuke and at least use him to trick the bastard! With his cum soon spitting to the end, he groaned and then felt the need to do something else, cocking a leg and the gently leaving a little splash of urine onto the mastiff's face, watching his eye twitch before panic overcame GB again. He grabbed the carcass and, forgetting about soaking his backside in the cold water, he just galloped off right towards the pack, hoping never to come back here ever again!