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Unjust Love

A Shepherd’s Love: Part Nine

By Roofles

“Tanner?” Bradley breathed out as those fangs pricked the sensitive, soft skin of his neck. Just enough to indent teeth marks in it, never enough to draw even a hint of blood. The German Shepherd restraining himself just enough not to hurt the human.

His human.

All his and no one else would ever have him.

Tan Colt could feel the blood bumping just underneath as his tongue roamed over the front, along the sides and back with the sensitive muscle. Drool trickled from his fangs, covering Bradley’s exposed neck. He could feel the human’s breath catch in his throat. Feel the human tense the moment his teeth clamp down. And felt the moment Bradley relaxed into his hold, giving his consent to the canine as he gave in without words. Even now, with the German Shepherd’s teeth clamped around Bradley’s neck, he trusted him fully.

And it only built the rising lust inside the K-9 further. He could feel his eyes clouding over in a haze as his hot, panting breath washed over Bradley’s throat. Tan Colt was drooling profusely. No matter how much he tried to swallow, it continued to drip down over the human below him staining the sheets under the two.

“Fuck, Tanner.” Bradley breathed out and it hitched in his throat as Tan Colt licked over him once more.

A hand brushed the side of Tan Colt’s neck and the K-9 found himself stiffen at the soft, tender touch. It pulled him back from where his mind was going. Pulling him back from that drive, that instinct, encouraging him to push it even further. Tan Colt feared having an episode until his human brought him back with that single touch.

Bradley’s fingers ran through his fur, sending shivers down the German Shepherd rebuilt spine. His touch was so soft and caring, loving even. There was a yearning behind it, encouraging Tan Colt to continue. Continue wherever this road the two were taking was going. And it was at that, Tan Colt hesitated enough to collect his wild, almost feral thoughts and pulled them back under his control.

Tan Colt’s nostrils flared as he took him in, slowly, carefully releasing the human he’d pinned to the bed.

Bradley had such a nice smell. A rich manly musk. It filled the room, filled the K-9 lungs and body as he breathed it in like a drug. He felt alive like he’d never been before. The smell of him was drivng Tan Colt wild. His fur was standing up as he huffed and panted over the human’s body. Nosing and exploring him without eyes and by scent alone. Running his snout over Bradley’s chest, under his arms to push his large snoot into the crook of Bradley’s pit. Taking a deep, heavy breath of his smell.

His hands clawed at the sheets; his toes dug into the covers as he pushed against the human. Wanting closer. Needing closer. Wanting to smother him, roll on him, cover him with his body and still it wouldn’t be enough to sate this building ache inside. A desire he’d never known until that moment. All he knew was that Bradley Nichols, his partner and friend, was the only person in the world who could help him with it.

Tan Colt’s hand gripped Bradley’s other arm, squeezing his bicep as he snorted in the drug that was this human’s scent. Rubbing and nuzzling his muzzle under his other arm. The feel of him. The smell of him. So close like this, with nothing between the two… why had it taken Tan Colt so long to claim what was rightfully his?

“You didn’t wear deodorant today.” Tan Colt gave him a lustful look, his snout still there under one of his arms. He could feel Bradley tense at his words, that arm flexing around his muzzle. And it felt damn good. Everything about Bradley felt so damn good.

Maybe he’d make the human stop wearing deodorant altogether.

“You rushed me this morning!” Bradley blushed and Tan Colt face split into a smile seeing it. Seeing that face. Bradley looked so much happier, here, with him than he’d been all day. Only Tan Colt could give him that kind of smile.

“You need a shower.” Tan Colt just said pulling back. Bradley was about to move, to try and go shower so they could continue to do this when the K-9 muzzle split open and that long drool covered red carpet of a tongue licked underneath his arm making the human tense for a different reason.

That thick wet muscle lapped up his sweaty armpit. Tan Colt swallowing loudly as he drooled profusely over the human’s body. Licking and lapping it all up before, roughly, moving to the other side. Tan Colt forcibly lifted Bradley’s other arm and shoved his face under it as he pushed the human back down with his other hand, growling playfully. Lustfully. Hungrily for the human’s body.

He didn’t lick, not at first. Not this time. Tan Colt just took a deep heavy breath of the human, letting that musk fill his lungs before withdrawing and groaning it out with a low, deep growl as he licked over his nose.

“Is it… that… good?” Bradley was confused. He’d never thought he smelled bad, per say. But the reaction he was getting from the K-9 was making him wonder why it took Tan Colt so long to finally jump his bones like this.

Hell, Bradley had practically opened the door for the K-9 several times in the past to do so! He’d seen the German Shepherd sniff at his discarded socks or underwear before but he’d never done anything like… this!

“I want to smell other parts of you.” Tan Colt nose wrinkled, his hands roaming down Bradley’s sides. The look on his face was one full of wonder and curiosity as if never knowing such a thing, as smell, could have such a wonderful appeal to it before. “I want to taste other parts of you.” He swallowed. “Feel other parts of you…” Tan Colt panted, recalling the words Con Rad had said to him the previous week. About wanting all this with your human. He was finally beginning to understand. “I need this… please.” He said and it wasn’t a question. None of it had been. It had been statements of what Tan Colt planned to do to him this night.

“O-okay.” Bradley wasn’t of sound mind to even think of arguing against whatever Tan Colt wanted to do to him. “Sure. Do whatever… you feel you want to do.” Bradley looked down at Tan Colt’s groin then slowly let his eyes roam back up to his face. “Uh… clothed?” The human asked. “Please…?”

Tan Colt was still fully dressed. Bradley still had his pants on. It wasn’t like he hadn’t done things still in them, it just hurt when the zipper caught on sensitive man bits though while doing it.

Clawed fingers dipped into the side of Bradley’s dress pants as the K-9 gave him a knowing look.

“And here I thought I’d have to ask you to beg.” Tan Colt’s tail thumped against one of the best posts.

Tan Colt tugged the pants down before stopping, seeing the resistance Bradley’s belly and belt combo had against his insistent need to see the human fully naked. With a snort, the K-9’s brow furrowed as he bent down to deal with it, keeping his hands firmly on Bradley’s hips, and, with his teeth, Tan Colt undid the front of his dress pants and belt. The German Shepherd took his time, drooling over the front of Bradley’s pants as he looked at the human’s face the entire time with bright hazel eyes that seemed to glow in the right light. Tan Colt was far more skilled with his tongue than Bradley ever knew someone could be.

“I didn’t realize they taught that at the facility…” Bradley just said dumbly watching it with aroused interest. Tan Colt just gave him a cheeky smirk before, roughly, pulling the pants down after they were opened.

Bradley was stripped naked with only his socks left on as the German Shepherd pulled off his own shirt, adding it to the growing pile of clothing tossed against the far wall.

Bradley heard the sound of ripping fabric and watched as Tan Colt ripped off his own shorts, carelessly tossing the discarded fabric aside with an annoyed huff of air.

“What?” Tan Colt asked seeing the look he got.

“You ripped your shorts!” Bradley was at a bit of a loss at that. Those hadn’t been pull away shorts and Tan Colt made it looked as if they had been made of wet tissue paper.

“There wasn’t time, Brad, to take them off. There just wasn’t time!” Tan Colt just said as if trying to reason with the human. It left the K-9 in nothing but a tight fitting, well forming, bulging jock strap that sat snuggling fit between his meaty thighs. The white of it contrasted nicely with the dark brown fur around the German Shepherd’s muscular thighs, fur that almost looked like body hair in a way. It stuck out on the sides and the top of the jock strap, giving Bradley an idea of just how fuzzy his partner was.

It only made the human curious about his biology even further. Wondering… just how would Tan Colt smell in comparison.

“Uh…” Bradley looked over at the clock. “We got all night.” He offered with a shrug and a hiccup. Tan Colt smirked at that, patting Bradley’s stomach and getting the man to burp with a blush.

“What about the wedding?” Tan Colt tail wagged, wiggling his butt on the naked human’s lap, and getting the reaction he’d been going for. The K-9 could smell Bradley’s arousal, let alone feel it pushing up against his furry cheeks.

“Screw the wedding.” Bradley just said in reply as the K-9 pounced him.

They didn’t kiss. They didn’t lick or suck face. They just held each other. Snuggling close with heavy pets as they grinded their aching, needy bodies against one another, nuzzling the sides of their faces against the other as soft “ohs” and low groans, accompanied by barely audible “ahs” filled the room as the two cuddled roughly against the other. Dry humping the other as they snuggled as close as physically possible.

The fur against his skin, the skin against his fur… it felt right. It rubbed all the right ways. It felt like they belonged together. Even with Tan Colt being larger than Bradley was by nearly a good foot and a half, the two didn’t have troubles molding their body to the others wants and needs.

Arms were pet, chests were rubbed, bellies were groped and more than once Bradley felt Tan Colt cop a feel on his ass making him tense each time. The cheeky bark he got in reply only confirmed just how playful Tan Colt was.

“You’re so… furless! Hairy, but furless.” Tan Colt giggled in a husky voice against him, petting him over and down and up and sideways and back before repeating the awkward, handsy pets over the human’s naked body. Exploring him as if this was the first time Tan Colt had ever seen Bradley. Ever seen a human! The look in his eyes was one full of wonder lust. Each part of Bradley’s body catching Tan Colt’s interest before another part took it away.

It was like Tan Colt had ADHD when it came to molesting the human. Unsure what he wanted to do while groping him endlessly. His chest. His love handles. Over his arms. Pinching his cheeks. Petting the fuzz on his chest. Groping dat ass. All of it excited him.

Not a single inch of Bradley disgusted the K-9 who looked like he found his favorite toy after being lost and buried for years.

“You’re furry enough for both our asses!” Bradley just smiled back running his hands through Tan Colt’s furry chest to grope and feel him up. Trying to match Tan Colt’s pace and failing. He was still having a hard time realizing if this was real or just a very wonderful, drunken dream. “Your fur is so… soft.” Bradley sniffed his hand after, feeling the film of musk on it. “And smelly!” His cheeks burned. He felt so exposed naked, cuddling like this and didn’t even care! Tan Colt’s furry body was coating his in the smell of the German Shepherd.

“I take good care of it.” Tan Colt said proudly, tail wagging even more as he lifted his muzzle slightly. “I’m glad you noticed!” He patted his chest. “Feel me wherever. Touch me anywhere. I promise not to disappoint!” And he got a giggle in return for the encouragement.

“I just want to use your body as a blanket…” Bradley muttered, more to himself. Tan Colt happily kicked the comforter aside and offered himself instead. Bradley laughed and hugged the K-9 against him who just barked happily in reply as he rolled over on top of the human, scooping him up in an equally large hug as he nuzzled down at him. “Tanner.” Bradley said his name and it was the best sound in the world.

Tan Colt’s body was so firm to the touch. Solid like a furry brick wall. It gave where it should and seemed to form perfectly against Bradley’s body as if he had truly been made for his human partner. Those fingers were so strong, so yearning for his touch as they felt him all over. Tan Colt gripped and felt Bradley’s chest, squeezed his arms before petting and rubbing over his gut making the human blush even more as they dipped around his sides, over his thighs and back up. Roaming and exploring, feeling and mapping Bradley’s body out.

Tan Colt touched him everywhere other than the place one would normally touch during a sexual encounter. Bradley’s dick was a solid mass before the two but tried to ignore it as the two just explored one another. Tan Colt seemed to be resisting the urge to stroke him off on the spot.

The two seemed to know, unspoken between the two, that if Tan Colt did it would finish and end this magical moment between them.

“Oh, Brad.” Tan Colt whimpered softly as he pressed the human further into the bed, crawling on top of him and rubbing his whole body over him. “I didn’t think it would feel this good!” He huffed and panted and breathed. His body was beginning to perspire. The smell of the worked-up K-9 was filling the room and he didn’t care.

The air conditioning was off and the lack of circulation was beginning to show. The heat building up from the K-9 was filling the room with his musky need and Bradley was sure it would stay in the room long after they left.

“We’ve only just cuddled.” Bradley laughed though, the smile on his face hurt as the K-9 nuzzled him once more. Bradley couldn’t recall smiling this much. Ever! Not since Tan Colt had fallen into his life, things had only seemed to get better.

“I know…” Tan Colt breathed out. “I never want to go back on them.” Bradley didn’t get a chance to asked what that was about as the German Shepherd nipped playfully at his chest fuzz. “I always want to feel this way with you. No more holding back.” And his sultry breath washed over one of Bradley’s nipples and the human couldn’t function after those wet, bumpy black lips closed around the other one.

Tan Colt suckled on Bradley’s nipple. Teasing it with his teeth before licking over it. Around it. Teasing it back and forth as he swirled his tongue counterclockwise before opening his jaws once more to clamp down over Bradley’s right pec. Biting it softly with a low deep growl as drool dripped down over him, licking, and tasting every inch of Bradley’s body his tongue could possibly reach in those jaws.

“Fuck,” Bradley gasped as Tan Colt pulled back, taking several deep breaths. “Going to leave a mark if you keep that up!”

“No one else will ever see it.” Tan Colt just gave a toothy grin before nosing under his chin, nipping along Bradley’s neck playfully. He traced a clawed finger down the front of Bradley’s chest. It left a faint red mark as it went. “I could cover your entire body and no one would ever know…” He huffed a breath out. “Mark you in ways only I could see. Mark you as mine… No eyes, ever, allowed to see the work I’ve done to you…” Tan Colt nipped at Bradley’s ear lope affectionately.

“Damn, Tanner. I thought, what with, and you, and now you’re like this…” Bradley swallowed, and Tan Colt licked his throat. “What about our… job?” Bradley eyes were filled with worry and concern, not wanting to hurt their friendship by letting his sexual appeal for his partner get in the way. He’d been resisting for the past seven months! What would be another weekend, between the two?

Tan Colt pulled back, looking deep into Bradley’s eyes.

“I…” He struggled with the words. “I’ve just… seen a new way to things, is all. So many things have opened for me during this trip.” Tan Colt looked away, earing flicking. “I’ve realized things, about myself. Seen things I didn’t want to acknowledge. How people see me… treat me… But you…” He looked down at the human before him. Bradley was a large, hairy guy that wasn’t ashamed of his body until his family got on him about it.

That family….

The very thought of that hurt Tan Colt in ways he didn’t know were possible. He’d taken gunshots, he’d been hit in the face with a bat, he’d been punched and kicked and even bit numerous times… but this pain hurt far worse than all the others. How Bradley’s family had hurt him. It was an empathy he didn’t even fully understand as he looked at the human lying there before him.

His body was shaking. Tan Colt was shaking. His hand gripped Bradley’s as he closed his eyes, exhaling low and deep. He wanted to do things. Things he wasn’t proud of. Things to that family that hurt him… hurt his Bradley…

“Me?” Bradley was looking at him again. With those eyes. Trusting, caring eyes that held onto every word Tan Colt said. As if the K-9’s very breath was oxygen for his lungs to take in. Bradley had always treated him as if he were the most important thing in the world.

“You’ve always been… good to me. Where others have looked at me with hate and disdain and…” Tan Colt shook his head. He glanced over at the mirror. At his reflection. He didn’t like the eyes looking back at him but when he looked down at Bradley, he did. He liked the way Bradley looked at him. He liked the way he looked reflected back in those eyes smiling at him.

Tan Colt seemed happy. Truly happy when he was with Bradley.

Even before the suppressants, Tan Colt knew he hadn’t been… happy. Not in this way. He’d been alive. But not living. He’d been working. He had a reason to get up every morning. But he’d been living life day to day like a lifeless drone, following orders. Everything was gray and dull, bland and ugly. White and black. On those drugs, he might as well have been an empty shell of a man…

Everything was different now.

Things had colors! The world seemed so much brighter! Full of life! He could smell things he never knew existed while taking those drugs. He was feeling things that he didn’t even know his body could feel! Everything was only getting better. Every moment, every second of every day with Bradley…

With Bradley… the man who looked at him and saw, and knew, Tan Colt was there. Even when the K-9 didn’t. Bradley had known, inside, somehow, that Tan Colt was there as if waiting for him to open his eyes and see the world in all its colors. The good and the bad.

Even if Bradley’s family didn’t see it. Or ever would. Tan Colt was someone. And Bradley was the one to help him see that. To Bradley, Tan Colt wasn’t some tool. Or some dog. He was Tanner Colton, his partner, his friend and his…

“So…” Tan Colt started up as he stayed on all fours over the human, looking down at him. His ear flicked.

“Well…?” Bradley reached up a hand to pet over his chest. “Um… are we going to…?”

Tan Colt let out a soft whine as he pulled back, fidgeting, and pulling at the fur around his fingers as he looked around the room at anything but the human underneath him.

“See, like, because of things… you’re the first… I’ve ever been with…” Tan Colt gave another timid smile at him. “This is all kind of new to me. For me! I’ve never been with anyone… before…

“You seemed to be doing fine a moment ago…” Bradley sat up a little looking at him with an understanding smile. His dad voice had returned and Tan Colt wasn’t sure if that was condescending or arousing.

Bradley had such a dad energy to him at times. In a way, that had helped Tan Colt understand the world. He was practically a kid walking outside for the first time when he first joined up with the police force.

“Well, I was just following my nose!” Tan Colt chuckled, ears splaying out. They darkened in color, though it was impossible to tell the K-9 was blushing due to his thick fur. “I know what I wanted to do, I just don’t know… uh how to do it? Where to start at or just… Human biology was always a tricky subject for me.”

“Just follow your nose?” Bradley offered as he rested back down. “I’m too tired, emotionally, after today to lift a single finger to help…” He feigned helplessness before the K-9. “Save me Tanner. Save me from my blue balls.”

Tan Colt reached over and gave one of his nipples a twist making the human jump.

“Ow, the fuck!” Bradley glared, rubbing the spot.

“You’re not too tired to react to that.” Tan Colt stuck the tip of his tongue out. His nose twitched as he looked down over Bradley’s body before glancing back up. “I can nose you… wherever I want too, right?”

“Right.” Bradley acknowledged with a nod.

“And you won’t mind where my nose goes?” Tan Colt ear flicked.

“Right.”

“Okay…” Tan Colt took a moment before pulling back, crouching once more to nose at Bradley’s stomach. He glanced up, making sure Bradley was watching him before starting. Bradley gave him a dorky thumbs up making the K-9’s tail wag.

Tan Colt sniffed over the fuzzy belly, licked it, eyes flicking up to see if he got a reaction; he did but it wasn’t like before. Tan Colt could do better. He would do better. He didn’t want Bradley looking anywhere but at him right now. The German Shepherd huffed a breath out, rubbing his bumpy black nose down into Bradley’s trimmed pubes and took a slow, intoxicating breath in.

The rich pungent smell of male hit his face like a slap. A low, deep growl filled the K-9 as he began to pant. Hot breath washing over Bradley’s groin as Tan Colt’s hazel eyes quickly darted back up see the human’s reaction this time. Bradley was watching him intently, gripping the sheets with one hand as he waited for Tan Colt to continue.

The canine smiled at that as he nosed around the fuzz. Smelling him. Feeling the sweat of Bradley’s body rub into the fur on his snout. He huffed it in, breathed him in and drool trickled from his lips once more. That yearning was back. It was intense, almost overpowering and Tan Colt just wanted to give in fully to it.

“Just watch the teeth…” Bradley gulped above him, watching the K-9.

“Teeth?” Tan Colt licked over his fangs. “Right…” He felt Bradley’s dick twitch against his chin and pulled back to look at it, then up at the human and back down. “Right. Watch teeth.” Tan Colt nosed at him, sniffing Bradley’s engorged dick. Over the head and length. Sniffing it curiously as he moved to the other side.

The cold tip touched, and Bradley pulled back.

“Ah, did that hurt?” Tan Colt withdrew. He positioned his arms on either side of Bradley’s sides, his knees between the human’s spread legs. “I don’t want to hurt you!” He whined loudly. The sound filled his chest as he looked at the human pleadingly. Not wanting to stop and yet not wanting to risk hurting Bradley.

“Just cold.” Bradley said and got a look from the K-9. “Tan Colt…. No. No, bad! Be good! You’re a good boy! Don’t you dare-,” Bradley hissed as he felt that cold bumpy wet nose touch his dick once more, the K-9 purposefully nosing over it now as he sniffed down his length.

“Tip is fragrant, length not so much…” The K-9 muttered to himself as if filing a report in his head about which spots were good and which weren’t over Bradley’s body. The human suspected, in a way, Tan Colt really was. He’d have a full profile of the human’s body by the end of this trip.

Tan Colt’s thumbs rubbed over his bare, hairy thighs as the K-9 continued to explore between his legs.

Then Tan Colt’s nose pushed against his sack and Bradley took a sharp breath and the K-9 body went stiff, in more ways than one.

“Oh,” Tan Colt exhaled and the warm contrast of that breath against the cold of his nose made Bradley squirm. “I like this. I like this a lot.” He drooled, nosing, and sniffing over the human’s sack. Pushing his snout between his legs and even going as far as to manhandled Bradley to open his legs up for his exploratory search.

“Ah, Tanner!” Bradley grunted as his lower half was hoisted off the bed. He could feel the K-9 nose between his legs. Hear Tan Colt’s loud, snorting sniffs.

“Very smelly.” Tan Colt growled.

“It is my ass.” Bradley pointed out.

“Not that, above the ass. Below the scrotum.”

“The taint?”

“I know what the taint is!” Tan Colt growled, lowering Bradley’s legs to glare at him.

“You seem to be struggling…” Bradley just offered as if he were trying to be helpful. After meeting Bradley’s family, Tan Colt learned where his sass came from.

“They teach us about the human body in our classes…” Tan Colt wiggled his nose. Bradley’s stench still lingered in his nostrils, and it was hard to form thoughts let alone words with it distracting him like this. “They just didn’t go into the details of how… stinky, humans are.”

“They didn’t teach you how to smell humans?” Bradley’s eyebrow arced in doubt.

“They taught us the difference between cocaine, meth, Bright and other drugs… This is far more… pungent.” Tan Colt wrinkled his nose, sneezing slightly. It was wet against Bradley’s leg.

“Are you saying my ass smells like a drug? Cause you don’t seem to mind snorting it.” Bradley joked but ended up yelping like a startled dog after Tan Colt bit his thigh. “Dammit, Tanner! Now I got to get tested for rabies!”

“Oh, you are looking for an ass pounding.” Tan Colt just growled threateningly.

“Lets just stick with the front, for today…” Bradley blushed. Tan Colt just gave him a look. “Aren’t you going too…” He motioned at his rigid shaft bouncing between his legs as he was manhandled by the K-9.

“What?” The K-9 tilted his head to one side as he lowered Bradley’s legs back down. “Do what?”

“Continue?” Bradley frowned.

“Aren’t you going to beg?” Tan Colt’s tail wagged. Bradley gave him a look. “Go ahead. I’m waiting.” The German Shepherd tilted his head. “Beg.” He tilted it the other way. “Beg for me. Beg for your dog.” He growled lustfully.

“You asked for this,” Bradley sat up a bit, hiccupping and took a moment before slapping both his thighs. “Who’s a good boy?” He said loudly in a cutesy voice. The K-9 ears folded back. “Who is!”

“What…?” Tan Colt just gave him a look as his ears perked up.

“Who’s my good boy?” Bradley just said again with a shit eating grin on his face. Tan Colt’s tail twitched in a wag. “Who is? Who’s my good boy?” Tan Colt tried to growl but his tail only picked up its pace. “Yes, yes you are! You are my good boy!” His whole body was wiggling now at the praise.

“Bradley.” Tan Colt warned but his lips were already pulling up in a smile.

“You are! Yes you are Tanner, you’re my good boy!” Bradley just encouraged further trying to resist the urge to burst into a fit of giggles at the teasing.

“S-stop!” Tan Colt whined, ears splaying out as he covered his face.

“Come on now. Tanner, buddy, who’s my best friend? Who’s my partner! Who’s a good boy!” Bradley just insistently pressed the K-9 until he couldn’t hold back any longer.

Tan Colt tilted his head to the side with closed eyes, smiling from ear to ear. “I am a good boy.” His tongue flopped out as he panted happily.

“There he is. There’s my Tanner!” Bradley rested back. “Now then,” the human lifted a leg up, showing off his groin again. “Who wants a treat?”

Tan Colt stared for a moment before glancing up at him. “I do. I really want a treat.” He licked his lips.

“If you start at the taint, work you’re way up… you’ll get one.” Bradley just smiled back. “Just uh… really, though, watch the teeth.” The human shivered at the thought. He was horny enough to stick his dick into his K-9 partner but, damn, was he still nervous about it.

“I’ll try.” Tan Colt gave him a toothy smile before nosing back down. He pushed his snout under his sack to sniff at his taint, nosing it before tasting it with just the tip of his tongue. It was like electricity shot through him and his fur stood up in a flowing wave that flowed through his body all the way down to his toes before shooting back up. A low deep groan escaped the K-9 as he hungrily lapped and drooled between Bradley’s spread, open legs.

Large hands and strong fingers gripped his thighs, spreading them apart as the German Shepherd licked from the crook of Bradley’s ass, up between his legs and over his sack. Pressing his nose just underneath those fat droopy balls to sniff at the very core of Bradley’s musky body. Tan Colt panted happily, soaking it all in and nuzzling his cheek against Bradley’s hairy thigh before going back to licking.

Bradley’s balls rested on the K-9’s grooved, wide tongue as Tan Colt slowly, carefully closed his muzzle around them to lick over and tease and clean them up for the human who moaned in pleasure at the feel of that damp warmth surrounding his naked body.

“Just like that,” Bradley reached down and placed a hand on the back of Tan Colt’s head. The German Shepherd’s ears perked up at the touch, his eyes looking up at the human who rested back and just groaned out. “You’re such a good boy…” Bradley licked his suddenly dry lips. “So good. I don’t deserve someone like you.” He huffed, his breath hitching in his throat as Tan Colt moved up to lick up the underside of his throbbing dick. “Oh, Tanner. Tanner. You’re just such a… a… good boy. Wonderful. Incredible. Everything about you! You’re just… perfect. Only you, Tanner. Only you…”

Tan Colt slurped up over the length, opened his muzzle and let the girth of it slide inside. Bradley’s fat cock slapped against his tongue before the humidity of Tan Colt’s muzzle sealed around it. Bradley groaned, biting his lower lip as his dick rested on Tan Colt’s grooved tongue. The K-9 welcoming it in as he carefully slid it into its hilt, nosing Bradley’s trimmed pubes as he glanced up at the human. Tan Colt couldn’t apply much suction, but he made up for it threefold with his tongue. The muscle slapped against the dick, licking over it, around it with a hefty girth and width of its own.

Bradley had never gotten head like this before and, although different, he had no complaints as he held onto Tan Colt’s head with one hand, the other gripping the sheets painfully tight as he tried to hold back. It had been a little while since he got the chance to exercise his right as a man to pump one out and his fat hanging, aching sack was proof enough of that.

It felt so good. This all felt right. Tan Colt between his legs. Feeling the fur between his fingers, hearing the loud suckling noisy K-9 sucking him off in this hotel room. Bradley still couldn’t believe this was happening! Tan Colt. He was a K-9! And here he was, with him now, Bradley could only be so lucky…

“Tanner,” Bradley loved his name. He loved saying it. “You’re so damn good at this!” The human just moaned out unrestrained as he twisted in the German Shepherd’s hold. The cold nose was pushed against his pubes but it was what was happening inside that hot muzzle that made his toes curl.

Tan Colt’s tongue never stopped moving. It rubbed and stroked, licking and lapped every spot over the human’s dick. Some spots he didn’t even know existed! It teased his glands around the head, the grooves rubbed the slit the right way and the length of it. Width of it. It could curl around Bradley’s dick and sides as the K-9 surged his tongue up and down in quivering waves of pleasure.

“I’m clean.” Bradley said getting a look from the K-9 who had begun to bob his head up and down between Bradley’s legs. “I’m gonna…. Soon… swallow me, Tanner. Fuck, just, lick me up and swallow all of me.” He huffed out. “Oh fuck, I don’t even and you… and that tongue…” He stifled a moan with an arm. “Tanner…” He pleaded and begged and wept in joy.

Tan colt just watched him. Reading the expression on Bradley’s face as he licked and teased his tip. Around his fat head and then down the underside where it seemed far more sensitive than the sides were. He could pick up faint changes in Bradley’s scent and new he was close without the human saying more.

Bradley’s muscles were tightening, his ass was clenching, he pushed his legs upwards thrusting deep into Tan Colt’s muzzle that if he were a human the K-9 would’ve gagged. Then that smell. That overpowering smell was the last sign Tan Colt got before Bradley came.

Reading about it and experiencing it couldn’t even compare. It was an entire new phenomenon for the K-9. The books didn’t go into detail about the taste or the smell of it and when that hefty load emptied out of Bradley’s throbbing length and shrinking balls onto the K-9’s tongue, Tan Colt hadn’t known what to expect.

It was thick. It was wet. And the smell of it filled his nostrils as it continued to gather and pool on his engorged tongue.

It was bitter. Tangy with a saltiness to it that pooled into the grooves of his tongue. Unlike a normal K-9, Tan Colt sense of taste was as good as or even better than that of a human. Tan Colt knew this taste would be cataloged into his memory, to forever be associated with Bradley as he slurped off his partner’s length slowly only after Bradley desperately tapped out. His sensitive tip going from pleasure to aching pain after dumping the quantity of his load into the K-9’s muzzle.

Bradley huffed, panted around the arm as he looked down at Tan Colt who smiled softly in reply. Bradley was sweating. It ran down his face and prickled over his body in small droplets. He felt weak and helpless and utterly drain as he watched the K-9 give him a single smile. With a flick of his muzzle upwards, Tan Colt dramatically swallowed for Bradley’s benefit. Letting the human watch as if to say, “I swallowed.”

“Holy… God. That was… wow…” Bradley took a second, unable to feel one of his legs and the other cramping as he pushed himself up. “Tanner, you… You just…”

Tan Colt’s tail wagged as he licked his lips tasting the lingering aftermath filling his muzzle. Bradley’s dick twitched and one final gasp of a glop of his finish escaped him. Tan Colt scooped it up on one finger pad, lifting it up to eye level to inspect, sniff over, before licking away.

“Fuck.” Bradley rested back. “Give me a second,” he reached down to adjust himself and pulled his hand away. It was covered in drool from what Tan Colt had done to him. Bradley chose not to say anything and just wiped his hand on the sheets. “Okay then.” He scooted up in the bed and patted the spot at his side. “Your turn.” He huffed and panted, smiling at the K-9 who just gave him a look.

“My turn for what?” Tan Colt tilted his head in confusion. “Do you want to go again?”

“A blow job, Tanner… for you!” Bradley gave the K-9 a look. Tan Colt tilted his head to one side. “That’s what you just did for me.” Bradley explained between heavy breaths.

“Oh! That’s a blow job,” Tan Colt nodded, thinking about it. “The material we were given weren’t exactly specific on the details…” The look he got made him explain. “Just what the punishment is for if you catch someone… giving, or receiving, it in public… Not what it was… exactly.” The German Shepherd’s ears splayed out and he chuckled nervously. “Sorry?”

“You’ve been deprived so much.” It was Bradley’s duty, as Tan Colt’s partner, to teach him all these wonderful things in a safe, controlled environment where Tan Colt could ask questions if need be.

“They didn’t go into sexual exploits… it was rather, uh, frowned on at the facility.” Tan Colt offered with a weak smile as he pressed two fingers together, resting back between Bradley’s legs.

“You aren’t going to get in trouble for…” Bradley gave him a look, using his dad voice once more.

“Don’t worry,” Tan Colt patted his gut with a laugh. “I swallowed the evidence.” Bradley had to laugh at just how stupid that was.

“I guess I’ll have to return the favor!” Bradley scooted over so Tan Colt could join him at the head of the bed. The K-9 turned on his side to look at the human. “You’ll want to lay on your back like I was doing…”

“Is it okay to lay like this?” Tan colt asked reaching around to grab his tail. “It hurts to lie on this.” And Tan Colt wiggled it around as if the tail couldn’t move on its own. Bradley laughed again.

“Okay, I’ll keep that in mind. I guess cowgirl is out of the picture then.” Bradley thought about it before shaking his head, unsure if he was ready for that… yet.

“As cute as it is to watch you think, and I know you struggle with that.” Tan Colt stuck his tongue out when Bradley glared at him. “I’m only getting softer over here,” he gestured down at his pre-soaked jockstrap.

“Well, you’re going to have to take that off first.” Bradley rolled his eyes.

“How about you take it off. Don’t make me do all the work!” Tan Colt draped an arm over his face as he whimpered pitifully. “You’re just so mean to me. Making me do everything!”

“Fine.” Bradley just said with a shrug. He reached over, pulling one of the elastic bands back before letting it go and watching it snap back against the German Shepherd’s thigh. Tan Colt jumped at that. “Oops,” Bradley laughed before regretting it as the K-9 growled at him. “It was a joke!” He pleaded as the German Shepherd pushed him onto his back. “An accident! A simple mistake I’ll live with and regret for the rest of my days.”

“You’ll live with something…” Tan Colt growled low and deep as he pushed Bradley onto his back, crawled on top of him and forcibly pressed the human against the soft, comforting mattress.

And Bradley could only let out a startled “meep” before Tan Colt went in for round two…