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"Who's a good boy? Speak!"

"Arf! Arf! Awroof!" Caleb barked excitedly--his tail was wagging, his eyes sparkled with animalistic joy, and he sat on his hands and knees as he looked up adoringly at Shane.

The rat, clad in only his magenta briefs, stood in front of the mostly nude Labrador, who wore two leather mitts locked around his wrists (mimicking paws and preventing him from using his fingers), a partial, blue-accented pup hood that covered his snout and face (but let his ears and nose poke out), and a thick, brown leather collar around his neck. Clipped to the collar was a leash, which Shane held, and a bone-shaped dog tag that had the word "PUP" engraved on it. And while Caleb eagerly wagged his tail, the vibrator buried in his ass was buzzing away against his prostate, encouraging beads of pre to well up out of his cock and drip down from the pointed tip to the fur-covered bulge of his knot still hidden in his tight, warm sheath.

"Yeah, that's a very good boy!" Shane said approvingly. He reached into his underwear with his free hand and fished out one of the gummy bear candies that had gathered around his cock and balls--they'd started the afternoon with a whole fistful of gummy bears, but now there were only a few left. Shane held his palm low in front of Caleb's face, and the canine shoved his muzzle into his handler's hand and greedily gobbled up the sweet treat that had been marinating in Shane's musky crotch. "Such a good boy!" Shane cooed sweetly--he rubbed Caleb's cheeks and ruffled the fur on his head while the dog chewed and swallowed his treat. "Alright, shake!"

Caleb lifted a leather-covered paw and placed it in Shane's waiting hand. The rat gripped the young Labrador's mitt and firmly shook.

"Good boy!" Shane released Caleb's hand and gave him another gummy bear before he commanded, "Beg!"

Caleb reared up on his knees and held his paws out in front of his chest in a classic begging pose. "Rrruuurrrf!" he whined.

Shane laughed and fished out another treat from his bulging crotch--this time he tossed it and Caleb, without missing a beat, caught the gummy bear in his mouth and chewed before swallowing.

"Good puppy!" Shane ruffled Caleb's head fur again. He then stepped back and made a finger gun, which he pointed at Caleb. "Okay, bang bang!"

"Arf!" The Labrador comically fell backwards and held his arms and legs up, playing dead while giving the rat a good view of his ass, the bright neon blue base of the buzzing vibrator clearly visible against the black fur covering Caleb's cheeks.

"Good boy!" Shane hand-fed Caleb the last treat. "Aaww, I don't think I have any more treats for you, pup. What are we gonna do?"

Caleb looked up at him pleadingly.

Shane laughed. "I think I've got something in mind, though--a few tricks you can do that are their own reward. C'mon, puppy."

The bulky rat tugged on the leash in his hand. Caleb gagged as the collar around his neck tightened with the rough pull, but he obediently crawled forward on his hands and knees behind Shane, who led the way over to the couch. Shane plopped down on the cushions and leaned back while he raised one of his legs and planted his large foot in Caleb's face, grinding the sole against the canine's snout.

"Alright, good boy, get to work!" Shane instructed.

Caleb didn't need telling twice--he immediately began licking, snuffling, huffing, slobbering, sucking, and lapping all over the rat's paw. The pungent, tangy flavor soaked into the canine's taste buds as he practically made out with Shane's foot; Caleb took his time, savoring every tasty note of sweat with each slow, methodical lap from the heel to the ball of Shane's paw before digging his tongue into the crevices between the rat's toes. He eventually crouched down lower to his belly as Shane rested his heel on the floor, making it easier for the Labrador to worship and pamper his sole and toes. Shane groaned appreciatively and chuckled when Caleb's tongue danced over a ticklish spot. When his foot had been completely slathered in drool, the rat presented his other paw for worship.

"Aren't you forgetting something, pup?" he asked, pressing his dry foot against the side of Caleb's face.

"Awruff!" Caleb yipped happily as he turned his attention to the other foot and began giving it the same treatment.

Shane simply leaned back further on his couch, resting his head in his hands as he watched the show. His stiff cock twitched in his underwear, the tent of magenta fabric throbbing over his crotch, and he flexed his toes in Caleb's face, encouraging the canine to lick between and suckle each digit.

After a good ten minutes of further pampering--punctuated by Caleb's moans and yips and Shane's occasional murmuring of "Good boy" and "Just like that"--Shane grunted and moved to sit up straighter.

"C'mere, puppy, I've got something else you might like," the rat said, raising his arm to reveal his moist, sweaty armpit.

"Arf arf!" Caleb barked. He reared up on his knees again, but before he went any further, he buried his face between Shane's spread legs, sniffing and huffing the scent in his handler's crotch and rubbing his snout against the rat's hardon still covered by his briefs.

"Aw, that's a good puppy," Shane crooned, reaching down with his free hand to scratch behind Caleb's ears for a moment. The Labrador stayed put, simply drinking in the odor, before Shane patted the back of his head to get his attention again. "Okay, boy, up you get."

The puppy did as he was told, frantically clambering up over Shane to sit in his lap and stuff his nose into the larger rat's waiting armpit. Caleb licked and sucked on the sweat-laden fur, subtly wriggling his hips and grinding down on Shane's groin, all while his tail kept wagging.

"Oooh, yeah, right in there, pup. You're a real good musk hound, you know that? Get all up in that pit. You love being a stinky boy, huh?" Shane said intermittently as Caleb fervently kept up his worship. "You know, I've got just the treat for you..." he trailed off while his free hand sank down to the waistband of his briefs.

With Caleb still on top of him, going hog wild for his armpit, Shane managed to work his underwear down off of his pelvis and along his thighs, freeing his trapped cock so it sprang up and brushed against the Labrador's rump. From there, the rat craftily snuck his fingers upward to the base of the vibrator protruding from Caleb's sphincter...and pulled out the buzzing silicone rod.

"Mrrrfff!" Caleb moaned into his pit, still huffing and licking like there was no tomorrow.

Shane grinned and dropped the vibrator to the floor--where it continued buzzing uselessly against the hardwood--before he lined up the tip of his cock with Caleb's now-gaping, empty hole. "Lower yourself down for me, boy."

The Labrador sank lower on his knees, his open hole welcoming in the domed head of the rat's cock, then swallowing the rest of the shaft in the snug warmth of his ass before his cheeks settled down on top of Shane's thighs. Then he slowly began to rise again, dragging the lips of his sphincter along Shane's length.

"Yeah, puppy...ride me while you eat out that pit...mmm, you're a hungry boy, huh..."

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"He ended up cumming hands-free, and it was like getting shot with a cannon or something," Shane finished telling the group.

Leon laughed. "Yeah, he does love getting into some pits. Don't know where he got that from, but--"

"Hey, don't act like you're not sniffing his jockstraps all the time when you think he's not watching," Keiji interrupted, a shit-eating grin on his face.

Leon rolled his eyes at the big tanuki. "Oh, of course he told you about that."

Keiji held his hands up, mockingly defending himself. "What? I can't help it that he enjoyed himself so much that he told his Uncle Keiji what kind of depravity you get up to."

"And what kind of depravity did the two of you get up to, I wonder?" the Labrador asked.

Keiji smirked deviously as he glanced around the table--everyone was watching him intently.

"Well, if you have to know," he leered jokingly before he downed his shot of tequila like it was water. He belched, then began, "So, I had him tied up on my bed..."