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Collared Part 1

Alex walked through the aisles of miscellaneous toys. His hands stuffed deep into his pockets as he passes the countless devices of savory and unsavory nature. The German Shepherd's eyes went idly by all of them as he attempted to find something that would make that night interesting.

The canine sighed as he reached the back of the store. Nothing had caught his attention. A brand new "specialty" adult store opens up, offering nothing new from the ones that are already open.

The Shepherd scratches his muzzle as he looks at a row of collars. "Submission for those that are submissive," the item tag proclaimed in bold letters.

Alex picked one off the rack to read the back description. "Once snapped on, no request is too much."

The Shepherd was nearly thrown off balance when the Rottweiler owner threw his arm around his neck.

"Those have been one of our best sellers," the overweight owner said, "Snap one on your bitch and she'll do whatever you ask," he chuckled.

"Uh-huh," Alex mumbled, maneuvering out of the Rottweiler's grasp, "How does it work?"

The Rottweiler's eyes lit up, "I'm glad you asked!"

* * *

"Hey," Alex called as he entered the apartment, "I got something new you can try Max."

The Husky paused what he was typing and looked over from the desk he was sitting at.

He had put his office into Alex's dining room when he had first moved in. It was the only suitable room to work in since the one other bedroom was already taken up with boxes that had never been unpacked from Alex's move.

"Apparently this is what's popular or something," Alex said, tossing the pink collar was Max.

The collar landed with a loud clack onto the Husky's desk.

"You really think role playing during sex is gonna save this relationship," Max asked eyeballing the leather strap.

Alex slid his shoes off at the entrance to the apartment and walked behind the chair where the other dog was sitting.

"You said you would give me a couple weeks to prove to you that you would never be able to find someone like me," the Shepherd said, sliding his heavy hands on top of the Husky's shoulders, "And I think I know how to do it."

Max twisted around in his chair to give Alex his signature look of disbelief, "I meant you had a couple weeks to win me over, not a couple of weeks to have whatever last bit of kinky sex you can think of."

The German Shepherd threw up his arms and walked backwards into the hallway, "What's the point of staying with me if you're not going to try enjoying it?"

Once the other dog was out of eyesight, Max spun back to into his desk to finish the email he was typing. He had to admit, as much as he doubted a simple collar could convince him to stay with the other canine, Alex would be the one to find a way.

As he finished up the last bits of work he had to set out to complete, the Husky found himself glancing at the collar more and more intensely. While it had the basic design of any collar he had seen in the past, something about the faint, almost runic, symbols that were pressed into the sides of the leather intrigued him.

Max prided himself on his ability to self reflect. It was one of the many things that, he felt, allowed him to improve where others would stagnate. The more he reflected on his current relationship with Alex the less he confident about it he became. As much as he wanted to be with Alex, he knew they were simply not compatible.

He was open to being as submissive and docile as his lovers could ever want. He had always been the one to raise his tail first. Almost by instinct.

Recently, though, there was the constant nagging at the back of his head that made him wonder if he would enjoy being on the other end of things.

That was an idea that would never fly with Alex's ego as large as it was.

The Husky stood up and made his way into the kitchen, twirling the collar on his finger. He grabbed a beer from the fridge, popped it open, and slumped into the couch, collar still in hand.

Max was halfway into his beer when Alex came back from the bedroom.

The German Shepherd was entirely nude. His massive sheath pointing up towards his toned body. One of the perks of being a personal trainer was that he got paid to keep his body in peak form, and he knew to take full advantage of it.

"I just finished work-"

"Which means its time to relax," Alex cut the Husky off.

The Shepherd sat down next to Max and took the collar from his hand.

"Can I at least finish my drink?"

"Only if my pet promises to obey the rest of the night," Alex whispered into his ear.

Max gave him a side glance as he took a large gulp of his beer.

"Let me get out of my clothes," he sighed, putting the glass down.

Alex stopped him before he could stand, "First let's get this on," he clicked the collar into place around the Husky's neck and leaned back, "There."

Max tried to adjust the band that had just been clipped on. He tried to situate the tight thing into a comfortable position, but no matter how much fiddling he did, he could not get it to sit right,

"Is there a way to loosen it," Max asked finally, "I can't see how this will make sex any better."

"It said one size fits all," Alex responded, "Besides, I wouldn't want my pet to get lost."

"Well if it's this uncomfortable the whole time I won't be your 'pet' for long."

Max stood up, his hands still messing with the leather around his neck.

"Yeah, this isn't working," Max said, "I'm taking this dumb thing off."

Alex smirked as the Husky continued to attempt to take the collar off. The dog's fingers simply slid off the latching mechanism every time he got close to releasing it.

"What is wrong with this piece of shit," Max said, anger beginning to rise.

"It's designed so that the person wearing it can't get it off," Alex told him.

"Then get it off me."

Alex glanced around the room, as if contemplating, "No."

"Why the fuck not?"

"Because don't get rewarded for bad behavior."

Max shook his head in fury, "Then I'm cutting it off," he said, heading towards the kitchen.

The Husky had taken two steps when he suddenly halted in his tracks. The command had reached his ears, and his body had reacted before he could even process its meaning.

"Stop."

The single word had taken all of the drive out of his step. No matter how hard he tried to move his foot forward, his body fought against it.

"Well," Alex said, "That's interesting."

The Husky's eyes frantically looked around the room. He was unable to move at all. All of his body's autonomy gone. Before Max had another moment to contemplate his body once again was acting on its own behalf.

"Come over here."

In a moment the Husky was standing at attention in front of Alex.

While the Husky was frantically trying to figure out what was happening, the German Shepherd's imagination was going wild.

When the Rottweiler back at the adult shop talked about the collar, Alex quickly dismissed most of what he had said as simple marketing speak. Seeing it actually work was a revelation.

With the way the collar worked, he was certain he could win the Husky over, permanently.

The silence was broken by the Husky's voice, "What the fuck is this thing you put on me."

Alex patted the spot next to himself on the couch, "Sit."

Once again, without a word of protest, the Husky followed his order. In a moment the seat was taken as directed.

Alex leaned up to the Max, inhaling the Husky's scent.

"I know this is what you want," he whispered, caressing his ear, "You work all day, it's a ton of responsibility." He slid his arm over the Husky and brought himself face to face, "Do you really want to worry about what would make you happy? Once your stressful work day is over, wouldn't it feel better to not have to think about things like this?"

Max's wide eyes maintained contact with the Shepherd's as their faces got closer.

"Tell me," their noses were now touching, "Isn't it relaxing to not have to think about anything for a while?"

"Yes," the words were out before the Husky could think about what he was being asked.

The German Shepherd shoved his tongue down the Max's receiving mouth. His long tongue forcing itself deeper while his arms wrapped around the Husky's furred body.

"See," Alex said, pulling away, "Now you're free to enjoy whatever happens."

The Shepherd slumped onto the couch, revealing the erection peaking out from his sheath.

"Now, I know what you have to do to be happy," Alex said, sliding a hand over his length, "Do you? Or do I have to command my pet into doing it?"

Max leaned forward, this time acting on his own.

In his mind, he knew what Alex was saying was true. He was mentally exhausted from work. Daily meetings, meeting working expectations, trying to move up on the never ending ladder of bureaucracy. It was all exhausting.

The Husky opened his mouth, engulfing as much of the Shepherd's length as he was able to.

This was simple. He did not have to worry about performance or proficiency. When he was doing this he knew instinctively what to do and how to do it. Imposter's syndrome was non-existent with Alex.

Max worked his tongue over the Alex's length. He knew just how to maneuver and glide over the Shepherd's cock to get the explosive result that would please him.

The pet knew how to please his master. And the pet was happy to do so.

Alex held Max's head with his hands. His fingers slid through the Husky's thick fur as he felt the pleasurable spasms build in his cock.

Max's muzzle slid even further down the Shepherd's length, his lips fully wrapped around the canine's knot as the tip his cock rubbed along the back of his throat. Once the Husky realized he had engulfed the entirety of the other canine's length, he began working his mouth back and forth along the meaty rod. He felt the mediate tensing of Alex's hands on the back of his head, a clear indicator that he was giving the desired sensations.

The Husky could now taste the salty pre-cum lining his mouth. Max's own enjoyment growing at the idea of making Alex happy. With even more energy he let his tongue work its magic around his partner's throbbing erection.

The German Shepherd pushed his hips into the the Husky's face as a response to the sensations of Max's tongue around his sensitive length. His throbbing cock building up in anticipation for the finale.

Max could feel Alex's pulse. The initially calm beat ramping up as the dog edged him closer to climax.

"Oh gods," Alex moaned, his hands around Max's head gripping tightly as he a sudden explosion of cum launched itself into the Husky's gullet.

The salty spunk flooding Max's mouth as he was forced to swallow the load being fed to him, the sound of Alex's moan completely ignored.

The Husky's own prick has begun to perk up as the erotic scene played out. The pet was proud to please his master in a way that only he could do justice to. His length pressed tightly against his own body, his pants preventing it from being displayed in the open.

Alex's arms drooped to his sides as his orgasm came to an end. The Shepherd knew that the mood had changed from when he first had come into the room. Giving Max something to do was exactly what he had needed to relax.

Max gasped for breath, his mouth sliding off of Alex's length. He could smell the musk that was now permeating through the room.

Max stood up and looked at the heavily breathing Shepherd. He recalled the conversation from just minuted earlier and disregarded them. He might as well enjoy himself while the collar was on.

He pealed his shirt off and dropped his pants. The pink collar and the bright red cock coming out of his sheath contrasted greatly against his gray and white fur coat.

"And what's this," Alex grinned at the sight before him.

The Shepherd looked over the Husky's body. The intense look in Max's eyes and the excited wag of his tail told him everything he needed to know.

"I guess my pet has earned a reward for being so good," he said finally.

He adjusted his own package to better accommodate what would be an awkward angle.

"Come on boy, sit," he said, giving his lap a pat.

Immediately the Husky jumped up onto Alex's lap. His own length pressed between both of their bodies as he lowered his ass onto the Shepherd's dick.

Alex made sure to help guide his length into the Husky's receiving rear. The saliva and thin layer of leftover cum aided the insertion.

Max could feel each inch of it as it entered him. The tip went in quickly and easily, but as it slid further and further within him, the ever expanded girth began to stretch his worn tail-hole.

To the Husky, it was as if the Shepherd's rod was going to split him in two. He knew he should have been accustomed to it by now, but no matter how many times it happened it was always a surprised.

"Yes," Alex muttered as he pressed his face into the Husky's thick fur, "almost there."

Max felt his ass reach the Shepherd's knot. Using his legs as leverage, he began to slide himself up and down. His insides massaging Alex's cock in fashion similar to what his mouth had done shortly before. As his body rocked up and down, so too did Max's cock rub along Alex's body. Thin string of pre being wiped by the Shepherd's fur.

It was now Max's turn to hold and rub Alex's head. As his motions up and down began to find their rhythm, his hands flowed in similar fashion along Alex's ears and neck. He held them tightly against his now sweaty body. His heart rate rising as his prostate was caressed from within.

The Shepherd too gripped his lover. His claws leaving faint marks along the Husky's back.

The room filled with the sounds of their panting and the smell of their bodies. The speed of Max's humping continued to escalate with that of their breathing. Their grips upon each other tightened as they drove ever closer to finishing.

Alex's eyes suddenly flashed as if he remembered something. Without slowing down his one arm stretched up behind the Husky's back and up to his neck. By now Max was lost in the electrifying sensations of his stimulated body.

The Shepherd huffed as he felt the collar in his paw and clicked the release. With a twink it fell off the Husky's neck and onto the ground.

Once it was off Alex moved his arms once again. Now his hands were gripping Max's thighs as he felt the his body prepare for his second orgasm of the day.

"Ready," he panted between breaths.

Max attempted to respond but the only sound that escaped his lips was a moan as his own cock closed in on release.

Taking the Husky's response as an affirmative, the Shepherd tightened his grip once more, and pulled heavily on his hips while also thrusting upwards as much as he was able to. In an instant the Husky's ass stretched around Alex's knot. The pain only causing the other sensations in his body to fire off even stronger.

They both moaned in unison as their orgasms came to a head.

Max felt his insides fill with the Shepherd's seed just as his own prick let loose a flood of cum onto both of their chests. The Husky's ass was stuffed with Alex's load. The warmth the Husky felt within matched by the cum that was now dripping down both of their fur.

Max slumped against Alex, exhaustion hitting him all at once.

They laid slumped on the couch for a long period. Both enjoying the quiet of the room.

Alex was the one that eventually broke the silence, "So," he said, taking a deep breath, "Did that win you over?"

Max raised his head, "For now," he said tiredly.

Alex gave the Husky's nose a quick lick, "And I didn't even need that collar for such that finale."

Max blinked, raising a paw to his own neck. He was just now noticing that the collar was gone.

"With or without that collar," Alex said, "You know exactly what you want." The Shepherd leaned forward and gave the Husky another playful lick, "And I know what I want."