Six: Smith's Successor

They'd made it to Ohu but there was a horrible monster running rampage eating humans and dogs alike and GB just had to curl up in a pile on the floor and whimper to himself. From the moment Sakura had died, Weed had seemed on a mission to not just go and find his father but avenge himself upon every crazy boss dog in the region. GB was glad he'd taught Nero a lesson, saved Mel from Blue, helped Hook and of course helped Sasuke get free, but he'd almost been killed by Banken all over again and well... Smith had decided that GB was going to learn everything he had to say. GB was feeling a pressure that a natural coward like him did not really have to experience and yet, now he was stuck being a seeming hero in the making!

"GB... GB! We're going to talk a little more about how to deal with Kaibustu now that we know he rests up inside the mound! Ken and Kurotora have a good understanding of the way its laid out, so we're going to consider... what's wrong?" Weed was utterly adoring towards GB, he viewed him as like an uncle who could never do wrong and seemed utterly blind to the setter's natural cowardice. How was it the puppy could be so cheerful when a dog-eating beast was slaughtering everyone? Surely he should have been upset over the fact that it had just murdered a dog he'd mistakenly thought to be his father... shouldn't that be traumatic? "GB... are you scared?"

"Well... yes, it would be foolish not to be scared of something like that... but I'm actually just trying to understand what happened and just trying to consider whether there's an alternative to fighting that thing." GB grimaced, making Weed nod his head in seeming understanding before the youngster padded back over to the others. GB heaved a sigh of frustration as he lounged onto his paws under the moonlight, wondering how his life had gone from a pet, to a beaten-up pack dog to now facing a hideous monster? How could it ever have taken such a crazy turn when all he'd wanted was just to live a dull and boring life? "Puh... if only Weed's face was not so ridiculously cute!"

GB groaned and then tried to settle for sleep, the hideous form of Kaibutsu with the muscles of its body having split through the skin making his stomach churn in discomfort. That thing had been so quiet and powerful, but if things went the way they usually did with GB then it was likely to want to claim his ass as well! Now he wished he'd brought Sasuke with him because that might certainly distract the creature long enough for someone else to come up with a plan on how to kill it. How did anyone kill such a thing anyway?

He grimaced a whimpered, wracking his brain over this terrible situation and just how much he'd rather be in Genba's group right now being forced to fuck the guy and listen to his brother complex. That sort of thing was far more normal than anything else that was happening around him right now! As he tucked his tail around himself with a whimper of dismay, Smith limped over with a mouse in his jaws and looked towards the worry soldier with a scowl. He could recall a time when certain moments would have him as panicked, but he'd never once thought of being a coward or not following like the other soldiers. He gave a soft growl as he threw the mouse onto GB's muzzle and then sat himself down with a grunt.

"So... you sit here whimpering about your own fate and don't even think about the situation that others will be in? You're pathetic GB... but I understand your feelings of being a coward." Smith stated calmly, giving GB an understanding but still judgemental look as the other almost whimpered in relief that he'd not been told off at least. He wolfed down the mouse that he'd been given with a few crunches and slurps of delight. Smith watched him calmly for a few moments before then giving a soft grunt. "Of course the logical thought would be to find out where Gin, Akame and John are really... but can you rally leave Paradise like this?"

"Well... I guess not... I can't leave Weed here with this monster around!" GB stated still gulping in anxiety as he straightened up, looking back towards where Weed and the older pups were talking to him. It seemed silly to think these kids were talking about taking down that creature as if it were possible when they shouldn't even be thinking of being warriors at all! GB turned his head back around to look at Smith who was giving him a thoughtful expression as GB turned his head to the side. "What? You think I'd really abandon that kid? Weed's innocent and good-natured, he needs someone around that knows he's still a puppy needing comfort."

"You're less a coward than you act, GB." Smith grinned, pleased that GB still had some kind of backbone, but he was aware it was going to take something big to encourage him to be a better dog and protect Weed properly. Smith watched GB finished off the food and then took a few moments to think, he was glad he could manipulate GB easily anyway because of the leg he'd lost saving him, but as he watched Weed and the others too, he gave a soft growl. He then hoisted himself up onto his hindleg and wobbled a moment before he started to pace off into the dark bushes, pausing and then calling out to GB. "Follow me..."

"But... Smithy-san!" GB whimpered, not keen on abandoning the others or stepping out into the wilderness that was unknown to him. Even if Smith had lived here for years and knew the place well, Kaibutsu and the humans shooting dogs in the area because of him meant anything could happen. There was no guarantee that they were not about to walk into humans with torches and guns! GB whimpered as he had to follow after the wounded male, whimpering softly as Smith just gave a low growl and they continued on till they found an enclave on a ridge where thy were out of view of everyone and Smith swung out a front paw.

"Sit!" The low growl made GB terrified but he sat down immediately and so the old spaniel sat in front of him, scowling at him and then heaving a heavy sigh before then looking up to the moon. He seemed to be looking off into the distance, remembering warriors of the past who'd fallen already before coming back to face GB and then taking a grunt. "Before Gin was in command of Ohu, his father Riki held this ground. Riki placed in laws to test the cowardice of a potential new member of the group and was to give them a sense of responsibility over what they needed to do. He said, once you are given the dignity of one dog, you should honour it and that dog. Do you understand?"

"No." GB whimpered and Smith rolled his eyes in frustration, sometimes he wondered how dumb this dog was. So he cleared his throat, lying down and slapping a paw to his face as he grumbled over the idiocy of this dog as he wanted to chew his other foot off at how simple-minded GB was. But, smith understood he'd been brow-beaten by Nero into total obedience and was unlikely to be as sharp as he required him to be in order to understand any of what was going to be said and so Smith asked him if he wanted to hear the story, GB reluctantly agreed.

GB rather regretted it, learning first how a dog named Hyena had been brought into the pack and been so cowardly and anxious he'd never run with them properly, so Riki had decided he needed to learn dignity. To do so, Riki's close commander Sniper had been requested to give his dignity, baring his backside for the Weimaraner and begging him to take his dignity and use it for better. Apparently, it had been one of the greatest things to watch as Sniper had been a bit of a pain for his arrogance and seeing him getting pounded relentlessly by Hyena, looking like he was giving birth every time the other dog's cock had been pulled back! GB had been shocked, the idea of such a terrifying Doberman taking it up the backside in front of all his rivals to show his loyalty and give courage to another dog... but when Smith had then said how Hyena had bravely lost his life taking Sniper down with him and saving others, clearly it had worked. Smith had then blushed when he came to his own story, making GB startled that Smith had been a coward.

"I was young... about Weed's age but I was determined I could do something... but my first meeting with a bear I panicked. When it was defeated and we got back with the others, a Great Dane named Great, pulled me in front of everyone and then bent for me. He told me he knew I would be a great warrior and do my best to protect Ohu... to be a male spoken of in legend. So I got on and I got in that tight ass, felt that beautiful pair of flesh mounds slapping against my thighs and I even knotted. Great never even flinched, he had dignity for the entire pack if it was needed and if it weren't for that... the dog you see here with a missing leg, would never have been able to rescue you." Smith stated firmly as he looked to GB and the setter gave a soft sound of understanding, but he was also blushing slightly. Considering he'd paired with Genba and knew how good it felt in a Dane's backside, though his were always edged with terror, to be given in willingly and be on top of him! That dog really was shockingly bold to accept such a thing...

...or he'd secretly liked cock....

"I get it... he proved that a warrior is only willing to have is own honour humiliated if it spares the pack from the same. But... I don't think Ken would appreciate me climbing onto his back. He looks like he'd rather Kagetora did... ouch!" GB began, turning his head to the side with a silly grin until he had to jump when Smith launched forward to clip his teeth on an ankle. It was not much of a bite, just a warning but it was enough to make GB give a whimper of upset before Smith looked at him firmly with an expression that screamed that he was still an utter idiot and GB grimaced. "Alright so... what do you mean then?"

"Your duty is no different to the one I held, we are the one's just experienced enough to understand what its like to survive in this world but young enough to know the pup's feelings. You must be a great godfather to him, but in order to do so you will have to take your place as my successor to the protection of Weed and take my dignity." Smith stated firmly, but he could read the look on GB's face that practically questioned if a three-legged, old dog had much dignity left to spare. But Smith gave a growl and then pressed forward, his nose going right to GB's groin as he rubbed it against the sheath and the other dog leapt up with an anxious blush.

"Smithy-san... please don't be so vulgar..." GB now felt guilt more than anything else, this was the dog that had saved him and now he was worried as Smith pulled himself up and turned around, lying back down with his tail up. He swung his tail to the side, gave a soft grunt and beckoned GB to enjoy himself. GB was staring towards the spaniel with a grimace of anxiety and with that, he suddenly began to realise exactly what was meant by taking in their dignity. It made him gulp anxiously as he then stepped forward, his paws over Smith's shoulders as he gently began to lick at the spaniel's ears as the other dog gave a growl. "Sorry... I can't just 'take you'..."

Smith gave a soft snort; he could tell he was starting to get through to this idiot as GB then brought his muzzle to Smith's backside and then gently began to lap at it. As Smith gave a soft groan of surprised pleasure, GB continued to lap at the other's backside, stroking the edges as the ring quivered and strained as he slurped at him tenderly. Smith gave a soft sigh of affection, letting his body relax as GB's tongue rubbed and rolled, pulling it back in and then drooling down onto it, he pressed his tongue tightly against it. He then pressed his tongue in, feeling it tightly grip hold of him as Smith gave a soft grunt of anxiety before GB pulled back. He then stuck his tongue in again, waggling it and rolling his tongue, trying to soften him up as Smith gave a few gentle pants of surprise.

GB then continued to keep pushing his tongue inside, slurping and rolling, pressing against every part inside to make it relax out. He gave a soft groan, feeling the insides soften as Smith began to pant some more, the dog's tongue getting in deeper as Smith began to straight and groan gently. GB groaned as he continued to slurp, his cock getting erect and his body getting eager to mount already as Smith's backside seemed to soften and he gave little pants and sighs of delight. Smith then lifted his backside up, taking a soft few huffs and puffs and then stared at GB firmly.

"Do it." The spaniel groaned in pleasure and GB gave a hefty gulp in excitement, not sure why he was getting excited over the idea of being with Smith like this when he didn't really want to like another male! But as he pulled his tongue out after stuffing it in just to make sure it was wet, he squatted and brought his hot pink shaft to the passage. He pressed in, Smith gave a sharp groan of surprise, panting quickly as his body clenched and pinched around the large form. GB grimaced, it was so tight he wanted to start ramming himself inside, but GB was panting softly to control himself as he felt Smith's body relaxing more to allow movement. He pushed in a little deeper, letting him hilt against the spaniel as Smith gave a whimper, before he then paused.

The pair panted again, catching their breath and their minds before Smith gave a soft grunt for GB to continue and then the setter began to pump himself in and out as steadily as possible. He moved at a good pace, smooth and slick like a wave, pushing up against points deep inside that made Smith give low howling sounds of pleasure. It was strange, pleasuring Smith felt better than when he'd been with anyone else, even Sakura as he rubbed and thrust gently into the other pulsing backside, both of them panting and whimpering as they went.

For a few steady minutes they kept their pace, but quickly GB felt his knot forming and he whimpered his anxiety over the idea for tying with the old dog. But Smith gave a throaty chuckle, musing how with only one hindleg, it was actually easier! With his permission given, GB was soon pumping and pushing, slapping his balls against Smith's thighs as the smaller dog grunted and panted gently in pleasure but frustration as he felt that bulging form inside stretching out his hip. He whimpered softly, but GB continued until he felt it getting so big it was wedging in place before it rubbed, snagged and Smith gave a moaning howl and his ass got suddenly wet around the knot.

GB was stuck, but he felt the constant pulsing and rubbing of Smith's excited body as the older dog was going through an orgasm as the setter groaned, his cock spitting in cum as he continued to try and wiggle and rub his cock against the insides. As he remained locked in a tie, he was making Smith moan and pant as a second tight wave of orgasm groaned in pleasure, squeezing the knot and filling himself with cum as GB had an orgasm, spitting out more and then slumped over Smith's back, making the other shudder in pleasure as the knot remained big and it seemed GB had built up a load. But as the two were moaning and sighing in pleasure at the situation, the happy little pup Weed had appeared out of nowhere, wagging his tail and having a happy smile on his face. The pair of them looked up at him in anxiety before Weed gave a soft giggle of amusement.

"That looks like fun... when I'm older, can you do that to me, GB?"

"Uhhhh...." GB whimpered, his thoughts on cowardice lost now as he realised just how much Weed needed someone to look after him!

The End