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Collared Part 2

The Husky's stomach growled loudly. This was the third adult store that Max had entered that day, having skipped his lunch break in deference to his pursuit. However many stores he had gone to throughout the week was now a long gone mystery to him. After the fifth or sixth one he stopped counting and would simply drive from one to the other each day.

He was searching for the same store that Alex had found just shy of two weeks ago. The shop that sold items that were more than they appeared on the outside. The store that had sold Alex the collar.

His search had been fruitless thus far, and as he continued walking down the aisles of his newest find, he began to believe that his plan would work out as well as his attempts at convincing Alex to switch roles even a single time.

The Husky's eyes mindlessly scanned the racks of adult play things.

It was not that he was unhappy with the current arrangement that he and Alex were in, but the question in the back of his head only continued to become more incessant as each day passed. Is he only happy being submissive to the Shepherd because he had never tried anything else?

Max's eyes lit up as he closed in on the end of an aisle. It was a rack of collars. He picked up a pink one and examined it closer.

Letting out a sigh of disappointment, his eyes glanced over the rest of the rack. They looked the part from a distance, but up close he could see the differences between the materials used. The buckle was different and the stitches on the sides were nowhere near as cleanly sewn.

He put the collar back on the rack and began walking back to the entrance to the store. He was not even half way through the list of stores by his place that he had found online, and there were even more that were unlisted.

Maybe it was for the best? Why try to fix something that was not broken?

The Husky froze in place as he neared the exit.

Turning around back towards the collars, a new plan formed. The new collar did not need to be the same exact one. It just needed to look close enough.

* * *

Max looked around nervously as he stood in the doorway to his apartment. Alex should not be back from work for another hour or so, but quite often the German Shepherd's classes seemed to be cut short. Usually when the dog was feeling particularly horny and possessive.

Closing the door behind him, and as covertly as he was able to, the Husky peaked around the wall into the hallway. Everything was still just as it had been left. Alex was indeed still away.

His stomach growled again, this time much more aggressively. He was lucky The Shepherd was still gone, because if even if he had not heard the door, he surely would have heard the Husky's hunger pains.

He pulled the pink collar out of his jacket as he walked back into the bedroom. Somewhere in here the real collar was hiding. The Husky knew as much since Alex never took it out until after he was back from working and finished getting his shower.

He started with the dresser. Gently pulling each drawer out and checking under each article of the Shepherd's clothing. Fitness shirts, athletic shorts, socks, and the like. Nothing here but more clothing. He closed the last drawer and surveyed the room.

If the Husky was wanting to keep something that special for himself, where would he hide it?

The nightstand? No, that would be too obvious. The corner desk? No again. Only the Husky ever used it and he would have definitely seen it by now.

He made his way over to the closet. Swinging the door open he saw exactly what was expected: Max's own clothes on one side, the Shepherd's on the other, and sweaty old exercise clothes, the smell of which causing the Husky to gag, on the ground.

He closed the door and sat down on the bed. There were not any good hiding places. Everything was too in the open or regularly used to serve as a good spot to conceal something.

Maybe Alex kept the collar with him at all times?

Max shook his head. That was once again an impossibility. There were too many possibilities of the German Shepherd losing it or getting it stolen at the gym he worked at. It had to be here.

There had to be a place where the Shepherd knew the Husky would never check normally. Maybe something too tough for him to get to or-

The Husky's faced contorted into a grimace as he figured out where Alex was keeping it.

He got up off the bed and opened the closet again. The pile of old clothes still laying on the ground. He held his breath and began picking the pile apart. Garment after garment he shook each one out. He was getting close to the bottom of it when he felt something a bit stiff fall to the floor.

The real collar sat on top of the last bits of clothing like a shining pink beacon.

He picked it up and compared the two collars against each other. Their colors and size were nearly identical, but just like he noticed in the store, the stitch work and buckles were quite different. If Alex was too attentive it could be a problem. He would just have to distract him somehow.

It was strange though. How one collar had the ability to remove any free will, and the other was simply just a piece of leather with a buckle attached. How did it work, he wondered. The second the real collar was around his neck, he would do whatever Alex told him to do without even thinking. What insane technology or magic was at play?

The Husky jumped up at the sound of the front door slamming shut. His eyes nearly shot out of his skull as he heard the the Shepherd's footsteps get closer.

Thinking quickly he shoved the real collar into his jacket pocket and began trying to collect the clothes back into a pile. He was not even half way finished when he heard Alex's voice behind him.

"Looking for the collar," he asked amused, "You must be as pent up as I am."

"What," the Husky exclaimed, turning around quickly, "No, it was," he paused for a split second, various excuses racing through his head as he tried to pick the best one, "The smell of your nasty fucking clothes. I was going to wash them."

Alex squinted at the Husky, "They never seemed to be an issue before," he said grabbing the collar from his had.

The Shepherd was not even looking at the thing. If he could play his cards right, then maybe he could keep it that way.

"That was before I decided to let you stay indefinitely," Max said.

"So, you finally made your decision?"

The Husky watched as the Shepherd twirled the collar around his finger, oblivious it being a counterfeit. "I'll know for sure after tonight," he responded.

"Well then," Alex said, advancing towards Max, "I don't really have anytime to waste then, do I?"

"I guess not."

The Shepherd continued stepping closer to Max. The Husky noted the visible erection that was pressing against the tight athletic shirt. "Let's take that off," Alex said, pulling the jacket off Max. The Husky's heart skipped a beat as he remembered the real collar was in its pocket. The Shepherd tossed the jacket onto the bed and began pulling the Husky's shirt up, "And now this."

Max raised his arms, letting the shirt slide off without any difficulty.

He had to relax. He had planned everything out in the car ride back. Things started sooner than he had expected, but everything was still going to plan. As long as he could keep Alex from noticing the swapped collar he was golden.

"And finally," The Shepherd said as if he knew Max's fear. The dog's head dropped down to fiddle with the collar. He was going to open it up, but if he noticed anything off Max's plan would be ruined.

Acting on an impulse, the Husky wrapped his hands around the Shepherd's shoulders and shoved his mouth into Alex's.

The advance was put to a stop as quickly as it had started.

"Not so fast," Alex said, a hand pushing on Max's chest. He pulled the collar around the Husky's neck and clicked it into place, "Now we can start."

Max simply stood in place. The distraction seemed to be a success. Alex seemed to be none the wiser regarding the collar. Now he just had to play the part until he was able to slip the real collar on Alex.

"Pants off," Alex commanded, pulling his own shirt off.

The Husky unbuttoned his jeans as he was told. He dropped them to the ground and then did the same for his boxers. Once his mission was complete, he waited in silence as the Shepherd stripped in front of him. Each piece of clothing that came off revealing another bit of Alex's Greek like body. His toned abs framed his prick that was peaking out of its massive sheath ever so slightly. The German Shepherd's body was only further accented by his beautiful tan and black coat. The shine of the fur making all of the handsome details that much more intoxicating. Watching him undress was enough to get the Husky's own member rock hard.

"Come," The Shepherd commanded when he was finished undressing.

Max stepped forward as instructed, making sure to sell the deception.

Alex moved one of his hands to his sizable member, goading it out further. He gave a toothy grin, "You like it?"

Max nodded slowly.

"Kneel down and give it a kiss."

The Husky lowered himself to his knees and brought his head to the Shepherd's length. He could see the slight glistening of pre-cum already leaking from the tip of the meaty member.

Doing as he was told, he gave the prick a small kiss. The dribble of pre now dripping from his lips.

"Tell me," Alex said, using a finger to wipe the goo from Max's mouth, "What do you want?"

The Husky's mind went through dozens of possible responses, looking for the one that would get Alex and himself onto the bed, while also appearing to be genuine.

"I want you," he gulped, "In me."

"And you shall have it. Stand."

As soon as he finished standing up, the Shepherd embraced the Husky. The kiss that was cut short suddenly started again. Their bodies both pressed against each other, their arms grabbing and gripping passionately.

In an instant the Shepherd picked Max up and fell into the bed with him. Alex rolled himself so that he was laying on top of the Husky, who was now pinned with his back on the mattress. Max could feel the Shepherd's dick harden and press further along his belly.

While sex with the Shepherd had always been great, Max knew he had to admit that the last few weeks had been on another level. The intensity of their love making had gone through the roof ever since the collar had been introduce. The only question the Husky still needed answered was if it was the collar, or the dynamic that was making it so good. Today, he was intent to find out.

Alex broke the kiss off and gave the Husky a playful bite as he slid his body down. He positioned his dick, feeling for the Husky's entrance. Once he felt his mark, he growled as he gave a powerful thrust, forcing nearly have his length into the dog in a single go.

The air was knocked out of Max. He was not prepared for such an aggressive entrance. Before he could even catch his breath the other canine had already begun thrusting back and forth. Already he could feel the hilt of Alex's knot slamming against his tight pucker. The Husky's mind suddenly began working again as a particularly powerful thrust sent ripples through his body.

He had to grab the collar.

Max looked up at the Shepherd's face. His head bobbing up and down with quick tempo of thrusts. To Max's relief, the canine had his eyes closed.

This was his moment to get the collar on him.

The Husky spasmed and let out a moan as his prostate was jolted by Alex's length within him. He glanced around the bed looking for his jacket. It was within arms reach.

He stretched one arm over to it, gripping the fabric with his claws. Another involuntary moan escaped his lips as his ass began getting pounded at an even faster rate.

He pulled the jacket closer. His hand was now searching for the collar blind as the Husky's eyes began rolling to the back of his head.

During this whole ordeal, the Husky felt something at his neck. It felt like the Shepherd's fingers, lightly rubbing along the length of the collar around his neck.

Max removed the thought from his mind, his window was closing.

The Husky felt the real collar in the jacket pocket. He grabbed it and began sliding it out when Alex shoved the rest of his knot square into his ass. He gasped as his pucker was stretched fully. The Shepherd's length filling him up internally.

He quickly popped the collar open. He gripped Alex's shoulders, attempting to act as if it was an involuntary movement of his arms.

He heard the Shepherd let out a low growl. He froze in place, worried that Alex had figured out was was happening. Another hard thrust into his ass told him that the canine was merely getting close to cumming.

The Husky slid his arms around the Shepherd's neck as sensually as he could with the collar in his hand. Both of their hot bodies were now dripping with sweat.

Slowly, he thought, slowly.

With a click the collar was on.

Just as soon as the collar was securely in place, he heard the Shepherd howl in ecstasy and felt the flood of spunk deep into his rear. As the Husky became aware of how much his ring was stinging from the particularly rough fucking he had just received, he felt the Shepherd slowly lower himself to his side, pulling Max with him.

Max breathed heavily. He was so close to popping off. He did not want to waste this chance to claim the Shepherd back and try out the collar.

"Alex," the Husky muttered.

"Yes, my pet," The Shepherd responded, a single hand stroking the side of the Max's head.

"Stop that."

Alex's hand snapped away in an instant. His confused face saying everything.

"Your fun done. Now it's my turn," Max proclaimed, "Get out of me."

The Shepherd's hands moved down to the other canine's hips, and jerked suddenly. A loud plop could be heard as Alex's knot was violently removed.

Max gasped as his ring was once again stretched quickly. The Shepherd's excess cum now leaking from where his cock once acted as a cork.

"How're you doing this," Alex sputtered.

"Feel your neck."

Without delay, or Alex's approval, his hand launched around his neck. He could feel the tight leather around it.

"Get on your hands and knees," Max commanded.

As quickly as was possible for the large Shepherd, he spun around and got into position. His mind attempting to catch up and process everything that had just happened.

The Husky stood up and stretched. His cock proudly standing out from his sheath. The bright red flesh covered in pre. He could feel a bit more of the other dog's seed spill out of his ass, pooling into a puddle on the floor.

"Come on, stretch those legs a bit," Max chuckled, "And raise that tail. How do you expect me to get in like that?"

Alex's legs moved of their own accord. His legs spread out a bit further and his tail raised. His virgin asshole clear for entry.

The Shepherd turned his head around, "Wait, wait," he said panicking.

"Wait for what? I don't need permission pet," Max said, lining his dick up with Alex's rear.

"No, seriously, you don't know-"

"Quiet," Max barked.

The Shepherd's mouth slammed shot in the middle of his sentence. A faint whine could be heard.

"You can tell me once I'm done."

The Husky took a deep breath. he was already so close. He knew he would not be able to last more than a few minutes max.

He gripped the Shepherd's thigh with one hand and with his other, rubbed his cock along Alex's tight pucker. His spread his pre-cum as well as he could to try and ensure smooth passage.

The German Shepherd whined again as he knew what was about to happen.

With a grunt, Max pressed in. He heard the other dog yelp as he let his length slowly stretched the canine's asshole open. The Shepherd's walls were hugging the Husky's rod tighter than anything he had felt before. His ass was obviously new to this sort of stimulation.

Max shivered at the tight grip that the Shepherd was putting on him. He was only a few inches in and Alex's rear was already the best thing he had ever felt.

The Husky continued to delve deeper. Every inch or so he would pull out, just to go right back in even further. The electrifying stimulations he was experiencing caused his heart rate to skyrocket. He could feel every little detail of the canine's insides. Every so often he would hear the Shepherd whine as he thrust his dick back into the abyss.

In and out. A thrust followed by a shallow retreat. Forward two steps and then back one.

It took several minutes for his knot to finally hit the base of Alex's hole. By then Max was barely holding on. His breathing was just as heavy as Alex's had become. His cock was going haywire from the immaculate pressure the Shepherd was able to maintain through the whole ordeal. Every single thrust he had felt the dog's insides shudder and convulse.

Max shifted both his hands onto Alex's hips for better leverage, "Get ready," he said, and with one last sharp thrust, he sank his knot into the Shepherd's already stretched asshole.

An audible pop occurred, followed by a pained yelp from Alex and a satisfied moan from Max. Just as Shepherd had flooded the Husky's rear, the Husky now flooded the Shepherd's.

Alex's rear milked Max for every single drop of the Husky's seed. His insides tightening as the warm liquid spilled into him and filled his already stuffed guts even further. He could feel the pressure of Husky's cum build in his midsection, a slight curve visible on his once perfect abs. The Shepherd could only lower his ears and whine in disapproval.

Max gasped for breath as his climax finished. He heavily panted as he fought to catch his breath.

Once the Husky's mind cleared up from the basking glow, he gave the Shep a comforting pat on the back.

"You did amazing," the Husky breathed heavily.

He gave an experimental pull. Max had knotted Alex even tighter than the Shepherd was ever able to do.

"Well," Max sighed, "Since we're going to be stuck for a little while, what was it you were trying to say?"

"You don't know how the fucking collar works," Alex yelled turning his head around, "You ever wonder why I always took it off before I knotted you?"

Upon Max's face sat a blank expression, "Not particularly."

"It's because while the collar is on, the wearer is a breeder."

The Husky's eyebrows furled as he parsed the meaning, "Wait a second-"

"Yep," Alex said, "Because you didn't take the collar off, you just fucked a breeder."