Gamers (request for garurumon)

Story by matt-the-mutt on SoFurry

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now im not suffering from a lack of sleep beucase of a 36 hour stay up with foxy X3 anyway this is a requst/ idea that mr http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ligerzerojager put forward the first non micro macro story i have done! and I was more than happy to work with the easy ideas!

contains: Forced foot worship, bondage, CBT, orgasm, denial


A rainy windy typical winters Sunday in the UK Matt jogs to into the outskirts of town normally he would be inside but a invite to spend the day gaming with his friend Garurumon comes once in a blue moon almost instantly he left home to get there as soon as possible getting his fur totally soaked in the process buts its worth it he thinks as he comes to a stop giving his head a quick shake sending a spray of water from his fur in all directions and sticking it up slightly knocking at the door with his tail wagging uncontrolled behind him.

Not having to wait for long the door swings open to Garurumon standing just to the side "some in Matty boy your going to catch your death out there!" the canine looking Garurumon wearing his almost trademark smile as the younger canine walks in, shutting the door behind him and embracing the wet dog in a hug from behind quickly "right matt you want to get your tail dominated right?" grinning and nodding quickly turning around and taking a step back matt grins wide "ohhh yeah but i warn you I'm a mean shot"

Without a second word the two pad into the living room a Xbox already running call of duty on the large TV the substantially taller Garurumon flopping back heavily on the couch first kicking his size 12 feet paws up on the table ahead of him leaning back and starting to play as Matt sheepishly sits on the couch carefully tucking his tail to his side as he looks to the TV watching but now and then glances at the paws ahead of him on the table but fixes his self on the TV picking up his own controller as they start to play against each other one on one.

A few hours later filled with laughing a little shove of a arm or two to distract the other garurumon calls it "okay matt you dominated me you are the king of the game, okay" "haha! I knew it! Who's the dominate force here!" and taking no more of that the larger canine stands up ahead of the mutt easily a head taller "I am" is all Garurumon says before placing a hand on Matt's shoulder grabbing tightly and pushing him back onto the couch laughing as he struggles to try and stand again quickly lifting a single large footpaw and pressing it into the struggling canines chest holding him down firmly and slowing up his struggles "I am as you can see!" booms Garurumon as he leans down reaching under the table and gathering up a good length of black bondage rope he got ready before hand.

Going wide eyed Matt's struggles only grow harder as his friend leans in holding the black rope firstly wrapping tightly around his ankles and making a tight knot pulling his ankles and legs together. Grinning moving his footpaw back off Garurumon once again grabs at Matt's shoulder with his left hand. pulling him forward off the couch while using his right to grab at both of the smaller canines wrists behind his back pulling up the left over rope and tying it around then holding the together with the single length holding his ankles leading up his back and to his wrists now firmly held too almost totally unable to squirm now as he just shouts out swearwords like drunk.

"Garurumon what the fuck are you doing!? Let me go!" only giving a awnser with a quick shake of his head. the large canine now shifts the matt about with no problem lifting him off the couch and lowering him gently to the floor just in front of it before sitting back onto the couch and grinning. "down boy!" is all he says as once again he rests a footpaw on the mutts chest and pushing back giving a yelp and a grow as he drops backwards. Now laying on his back lengthways along the bottom of the couch only able to see the ceiling high over him giving a long sigh then goes side eyed as his friends footpaws raise from the floor hovering just over his face as he just looks blankly at them feeling his arousal build deep inside. Trying with all his will to not get aroused by this the few seconds of looking at the paws, taking in there scents feeling there warmth only making his will weaker and weaker.

"Now, dog I need you to clean these feetpaws after a long week of work. Or else i will show you domination" and with the last word the footpaws drop down one resting on the brown furred neck of the canine and the other dropping just enough to touch at his wet nose making the toes flex apart in pleasure. A small amount of fluff from between dropping onto Matt's head as he weakly struggles about his tongue just slipping out and taking its first lick up the bottom of the firm pad. Eyes shut tightly as the tastes flow about his mouth "hmmm good pup" is all that is muttered by Garurumon.

Struggling about as he licks Garurumon's paws that press into his face while he plays online now and then pressing his paws down harder on Matt's neck and muzzle to vent his rage. Each push downwards causes a quiet yelp escape Matt's muzzle muffled by the heavy paw on him able to keep his arousal under control, just. After a while the feeling of licking on the bottom of the paw stops making Garurumon look down and raise a eyebrow looking at the blue eyes peering between his toes "who said you could stop?"

"i did" matt says with a quiet growl the foot on the top of his nose lifting but the foot on his neck suddenly forcing down on his neck giving a choke before it lets up again just keeping a little pressure in place. "no one said you can stop dog" Garurumon says with a grin leaning down looking closely over the mutt starting to smell and see his arousal as the tip of his red cock slips free of his sheath quiet a quiet moan. "oh hi get it, the dogs getting a bone! Let me help. But first" Garurumon says trailing off reaching to the side of the couch and pulling at his work shoes plucking out two pairs of white socks or used to be now heavily stained black by weeks of usage leaning forward hanging them over matt's muzzle going wide eyed looking at then as the strong scents flow into his nose with a moan. "n- no please" he begs out before one of the socks is forced over his muzzle not quite filling it as a large amount is left handing over the edge of the large muzzle before much time the second sock is tied around matt's muzzle to keep his jaw shut forcing him to breath is his nose taking in the heavy scent, and to keep the first sock in place.

Now moving both of his paws away Garurumon just leans down looking over the slightly struggling canine below, his eyes wide with a mix of fear and lust, the sock on his muzzle pulling inwards with every breath a bit lower down the red length of the brown canines length fully free of its musky casing pumping up and down now and then. "now I think I need to show you real control" the large canine teases quietly moving a foot paw just over the cock before letting it drop down at its own speed, getting a muffled yelp from inside the sock as matt squirms all over again only slowing down as the paw slowly starts to rub up and down the length of the cock at the top wrapping around the pointed head of the cock and pulling back forcing it between the toes as the moves repeat again and again.

"Don't you dare cum over the bottom of the paw so god help you* with the last word the paw on top of the poor canine's cock presses down firmly causing a pup like whimper to sound from the socked muzzle. That paw carrying on its relentless assault of the cock the tip starting to squirt pre over the firm bottom the second footpaw moving behind it just over the plump balls of matt giving a very gentle tap with the line of toes before quickly pulling back starting to get harder and harder each time causing the canine to flinch and moan heavily into the muzzle of socks as the firm hits cause surges of strong yet pleasurable pain.

With a final muffled moan after what is only a few more rubs up and down the length with his eyes shut tightly strand after strand of thick cum coat the bottom of the musky paw, getting between the thick meaty toes and mating the toes slightly as the brown canine panting into the sock taking in lung after lungful of the sweaty scent. Opening his eyes again slowly to see Garurumon's large face shaking from side to side "tisk tisk, seems pup can't hold his self, well" he goes quiet grabbing at the mutts muzzle giving it a quick shake as he pinches the nose close with the sock before quickly pulling it off "your going to have to clean up your mess"

And in a final act that wonderful paw moves away from on top of matt's now delicate cock moving upwards past his chest and to his muzzle a few strands of his own cum dripping onto his nose "lick!" and with that the paw forces its way down the husky cross giving a submissive whimper before running his tongue over the warm pad tasting a mix of his own seed and the distinct twinge of his friends footpaw.