FSE

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"Are you sure we should do this? Someone might see." Doug shifted back and forth on his paws anxiously.

"Uh, yeah. A lot of people will see. There's almost two thousand watching right now." Bennett said, pointing his phone's camera at the embarrassed dog.

"No, I mean what if someone catches us." Doug whined. "Someone could come in at any moment."

"Well then you'd better hurry up, because you're going through with this, one way or another."

Doug whined again, glancing around around the empty restroom. When Bennett, his large brown bear boyfriend, had proposed the idea of filming something for his Mastr profile, Doug had been intrigued. When the bear had suggested they let other members of the app participate, he'd never been more turned on. He'd agreed and his master had been so proud of him, he'd been allowed to cum right then and there.

But that had been two weeks ago, and Doug was starting to regret his decision. Especially after Bennett told him he needed to record the video in public. Completely naked. Thankfully, they'd been able to compromise on a somewhat secluded restroom at the mall, but it did little to assuage the dog's frazzled nerves.

"Hi... I'm Doug." The dog murmured.

"Speak up, pup. They can hardly hear you!"

"I'm Doug. And my master says that if I can keep this plug in for the whole day, he'll let me cum." Doug held out a large, sleek black butt plug with the Mastr Technologies logo on it in a silvery-gray.

Bennett had let him choose which plug he would wear. At first, Doug thought he was just being nice. But then he realized the real reason. Before they had ever gone to get his collar, they had invested in a variety of Mastr brand sex toys. Everything from small training plugs to large, inflatable ones. Doug could choose one of the small plugs, knowing it would be more comfortable to spend the day in. But... he didn't know what his master had cooked up for him and he couldn't risk choosing one so small. Bennett might have given him a choice, but in the end the only one he could risk wearing was one of the largest ones they had. When he had made his decision, Bennett told him how proud he was and that he'd make sure Doug wouldn't regret it. But the bear's devious smile said otherwise.

And now they were in a mall bathroom and Doug was lubing himself up, trying to stuff a massive plug up his ass in the hopes that his master would let him cum. And it was taking far longer than he was comfortable with. Every noise made him jump, worried that someone would walk in on what they were doing. But no one did. And eventually, somehow, the plug slipped inside his lubed up hole. He grunted as it went in and had to take a moment to pant from the effort. It was almost too big to fit, and it had taken way longer than he wished. He bent over and stretched his cheeks out, showing the now inserted plug to the camera.

The worst part of it all, apart from it being broadcast to thousands of people, was that the entire time he was rock hard. The Mastr collar he was wearing, a slick band of silver that sat snuggly against his yellow fur, was able to control several of his bodily functions. Before they had gotten the collar, Doug spent most of his time in a small, metal chastity cage, preventing any kind of erection and rarely getting to cum. But the Mastr collar made all that obsolete. It could keep him painfully hard, just on the edge of release, for hours on end. Or, keep him completely flaccid, unable to get an erection no matter how hard he tried. He wasn't sure what options Bennett had selected, but even just brushing a finger against his hole made him harder than he'd ever been. But he knew that no matter how much stimulation he got, he was physically incapable of cumming without his master's permission.

"Awww, aren't you just the cutest little puppy." Bennett said, patting Doug on the head. The dog's cheeks burned and despite how embarrassing the whole ordeal was, he couldn't stop his tail from wagging back and forth.

"All you fine folks at home can participate by voting in the Mastr app on what happens next." Bennett chimed in, keeping the camera trained on Doug as he got dressed. Doug had been instructed to wear a jockstrap, and a pair of loose athletic shorts, so that there was nothing holding his butt plug in place. He knew that after a day of walking around and physical activity, that it very well might just slip out. He just hoped he'd chosen a big enough toy to prevent that.

"Both the plug and collar are paired with the app and can be controlled by you, the viewers. Let's make this puppy's job as hard as we can." Bennett smiled deviously from behind the phone. The bear shut off the recording and pocketed the phone.

They stepped out of the bathroom right as a beaver was entering. Doug was eternally grateful that they'd managed to finish up before anyone entered but also painfully aware that he reeked of arousal and that anyone looking at him would immediately be able to tell he was hard. They traveled down the hallway that led to the rest of the mall and stepped out into the bright fluorescent lights beyond. The mall consisted of two floors, with the second floor being a large balcony that let you see the main plaza below. It was a large oval shape, with stores running along the first and second floors.

And everywhere, in every shop window and on every digital display, were bright red and pink hearts. Because it was Valentine's day. It was Valentine's day and his boyfriend had given control of his most intimate anatomy to random strangers on the internet. But despite the holiday, the mall was mostly empty. It was the only reason Doug had agreed to do this in the first place.

Celestia Mall had been billed as the "mall of the future", the world's first, and only, fully automated mall. A revolutionary shopping experience. But nobody bought things in person anymore, not when online shopping was so convenient. So it was mostly a relic, a testament to a changing world, only really populated by a sparse tourists and the occasional couple.

There was another reason they had chosen this particular venue. Doug had no idea how he'd managed to do it, but somehow Bennett had gotten access to the security cameras in the mall. Disturbing lack of security aside, it meant that no matter where they were, the viewers at home would be able to watch them, and see Doug react to whatever they decided to do to him. In addition, they planned on streaming some short clips directly from Bennett's phone. The bear had created a variety of polls before that viewers would have a chance to vote on throughout the day, but he hadn't told Doug what they were. The only input the dog had been allowed was to set a variety of hard limits. As well as some soft limits that could only be unlocked if people donated money.

"So, what do you want to do first?" Doug asked.

"I was thinking we could go to the trampoline park. I know you've been dying to go." Bennett wrapped an arm around his dog and pulled him close.

"Um..." Doug's ear lay flat against his head and he felt a nervous pit in his stomach. He had told Bennett he'd wanted to go, months ago. But that was before he'd agree to this whole challenge.

"Why don't we save that for last, for when you're nice and loose."

"Maybe we could get some-" It was just then that he felt the plug inside him begin to vibrate and he let out a little yelp.

"Hmm? What was that?"

"I- Nghh." Doug let out another moan.

"You're going to have to speak up, puppy, I can't understand you."

"This fucking plug." He swore as it buzzed inside him once more.

"Oh? Do you want me to take it out?" The bear asked.

"Ngh." Doug moaned.

"Was that a yes?" The bear teased. Doug glared at his boyfriend. "No, you're right, better leave it in longer. We promised folks a show, and it would be unfair to end it so early."

"Why don't we pay a visit to the arcade? I know how much you love that racing game."

"Fine." Doug managed to squeak out.

They made their way to the arcade, Doug stumbling every few steps as his plug refused to quit vibrating. The arcade was dark inside, games of every time beckoning with bright lights and fun sound-effects. They made their way to the back of the arcade where two fake motorcycles sat in front of a pair of screens.

They had gone on a date here once before, and had spent hours playing every game in here. But it was Speed Crash 7 that had been the highlight of the date. They had raced over and over, and Doug had beat Bennett every single time. He was sure Bennett was counting on the plug in his ass being a distraction, but the bear was so bad at the game that Doug felt he still had a chance at winning.

He sat down on the motorcycle and gasped. His dick was so sensitive that even just touching the seat made him shiver in pleasure.

"Aren't... ugh.. Aren't you going to join me?" Doug did his best to remain still on the seat, as even the slightest move made him grow weak.

"Why don't you take the first game? I want to see how a real pro plays."

Doug leaned down to put some quarters in the machine, and he narrowly avoided dropping them on the floor as his plug unexpectedly buzzed.

The game started up and the motorcycle shook beneath him. Oh no, he had forgotten about that detail. The machine vibrated, in order to make the game more immersive. Normally, it didn't matter, but in his current state, even the slight rumbling of the machine was enough to make him weak in the knees.

The slight rocking of the machine was enough to make Doug grunt in pleasure. As the machine moved, his dick rubbed against it, and his plug ground against his prostate.

He tried his best to focus on the game, but he was struggling to play. He had quickly fallen to last place and his driving was becoming more and more erratic. And then his motorcycle crashed and the machine buzzed more intensely than ever before.

"Ughhhh." He gasped loudly, drawing the attention of several other patrons of the arcade.

"Wow, you are really enjoying it."

Doug was vaguely aware that his boyfriend was filming. And that few people had stopped and were watching him with curiosity. But as the machine continued to vibrate, he just closed his eyes and tried to get as much pleasure out of it as possible. With his eyes closed, he couldn't steer properly, and so he crashed over and over, making the fake motorcycle he was riding buzz constantly. By the time the ride had ended, he was full-on moaning, loud enough for everyone to hear, and there was a puddle of precum on the seat.

He got off the machine, his legs feeling like jelly. As he stepped off he stumbled, and Bennett caught him.

"Good job, puppy. You managed to make it to... last place. Wow, I'm so proud of you." The bear said it mockingly and Doug's cheeks burned in embarrassment.

He looked around and he could see a couple of people watching him. A deer looked positively shocked and looked away before their eyes met. The front of the deer's shorts were tented with an obvious erection.

"Looks like they enjoyed your show." Bennett growled lustfully in his boyfriend's ear.

"Anyone want to take a turn riding my puppy?" The bear asked loudly. The deer yelped and quickly hurried away. The other person, a large wolf, looked at the two of them with undisguised disgust and left them as well. The bear shrugged. "Alright, your loss."

"I'm glad you had so much fun, puppy." Bennett tousled the dog's headfur. "But don't you know it's rude not to clean up after yourself?"

"Do you have any paper towels?" He looked around the now empty arcade.

"No, puppy. That's not how we clean up. Do I need to shove your head in it or can you manage on your own?" Bennett had continued filming him and with horror Doug realized what the bear expected him to do.

Doug meekly shook his head and knelt in front of the motorcycle. His tongue flicked out and he tasted the salty precum on the seat, as well as a coating of sweat and musk. His nose wrinkled at the intense scents, but he continued lapping at it until all the precum was gone and his mouth tasted like sweat.

"Good puppy." Bennett scratched his head and Doug's tail started thumping the floor. He always loved when his boyfriend praised him, and even if it was for something incredibly demeaning, he couldn't help but feel a warm sense of pride.

They left the arcade and wandered around the mall, occasionally stopping at stores and browsing. Doug did his best not to look too much like a public whore, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. His erection had never softened, if anything it was becoming even more sensitive. He wasn't sure what people were voting on, but it wasn't making his life any easier. Eventually, they got hungry and decided to hit up the food court. They stopped by an ice cream shop that they had enjoyed on their last date, grabbing a table and chairs outside the store.

"Alright now, be a good little puppy and go order us some milkshakes." Bennett said.

"Please, we both know you're only asking me to do that because you're too afraid to."

"That is so not true!" Bennett scoffed indignantly.

"Mhm. Then I guess it's just a coincidence that it's the same store that that rhino hit on you."

"He was insanely hot and you know how nervous I get around hot guys."

"And yet somehow you manage to put up with me." Doug smirked. Bennett looked away and Doug could swear he was blushing. "And to think, I was so nervous you had to order for me on our first date. And now I'm the one ordering for you."

"Just go get them for us." The bear said bashfully.

Doug had to admit it, Bennett had done so much to help him break out of his shell. He hardly remembered the shy, timid dog he'd been before meeting the bear. Granted, Bennett's methods involved making him walk around in public with a giant butt plug stuffed up his ass, but he couldn't argue with the results.

It turned out that ordering milkshakes was a lot harder when every few seconds your prostate was blasted with intense, moan inducing pleasure. Luckily, he managed to make it back to their table with only spilling half of the creamy liquid on the ground.

"Awww, did my little puppy have trouble?" Bennet said in a sing-songy voice, ruffling Doug's hair. Doug's cheeks burned with embarrassment.

"Just drink it." He said, pushing the more full glass over to his bear boyfriend.

"I'm feeling generous. Why don't you take this one?" Bennett swapped their glasses so Doug had the full glass.

"Are you sure?" The dog asked. They had never officially discussed it, but it was an unspoken rule that Bennett always got the best food. Whenever they went out to eat, Bennett always ordered himself the largest item on the menu. And when they were home, he often had Doug sit by his feet and eat whatever scraps he didn't eat from a dog bowl on the ground.

"What can I say? You've earned it." He patted Doug on the head and reluctantly, the dog accepted the drink.

They continued drinking and talking, and for once, his ass wasn't being blasted every 5 seconds. Bennett checked his phone every now and then, but for the most part it was a normal, fun date. They had finished their shakes and Doug was about to get up when Bennett started filming him.

"What are you doing?" Doug said, nervousness creeping up his spine.

"It's a surprise." The bear gave him a toothy grin and kept his phone trained on him.

Doug felt a wave of absolute terror as he felt a pressure building in his bladder. His ears flattened against his head and he whined in fear.

"What are you doing!" He hissed at his boyfriend.

"Me? I'm not doing anything." The bear said casually. "But it looks like our viewers at home have discovered some of the other uses for a Mastr collar. Smile for the camera." Bennett pointed his phone at Doug and all he could do was look away and whine pathetically.

He moaned, actually moaned, as the piss started flowing. It soaked through his thin jockstrap and shorts easily, pooling uncomfortably on the chair and running down his legs, leaving his fur wet and matted. Suddenly, his boyfriend's generous act with the milkshake seemed far more sinister.

"Let's see... oh it looks like 'piss yourself' only won out by a couple hundred votes. The other options were... Oh boy." Bennett burst out into a deep, rumbling laugh. "Let's just say you've got plenty of surprises coming your way."

"Please..." Doug whined, trying to hide the growing wet spot on his pants.

"If you want to give up now, we totally can. Just say the word and any chance you have of cumming goes out the window." Bennett smirked at him, keeping the camera trained on his face.

Doug looked up at his bear with pleading eyes. Bennett pressed a few buttons on the phone and set it aside.

"If it's too much we can stop." He said, tenderly touching his partner on the arm. "Go home and take a nice long bath and watch a movie. You've already done way more than I expected."

"I... I don't know." Doug said. "You'll let me cum?"

"Well, no. But I'll give you plenty of head scratches." Bennett said.

As much as Bennett loved denying him, Doug knew that if he told his boyfriend he hated it, that he wished they'd never gotten this collar at all, and that he wanted to go back to a boring, vanilla sex life, that Bennett would oblige. If he really wanted to, he could cum. But if he said that he would be lying. The truth was he loved the way his bear tormented him like this, that he'd never been happier in their relationship, and he could tell the bear felt the same way.

"Ok... I think I can last a little bit longer." Doug said.

"Alright, let's get you cleaned up and out of these clothes. I brought extras just in case."

"Thank you."

"But first, you need to clean up."

"What?!"

"We've been over this before, puppy. It's rude not to clean up after yourself." The bear chided.

"But that was cum and this is..."

"Well you should have thought about that before pissing yourself. Now clean it up now or I'll use your face as a mop and you won't be allowed to change."

Doug's face burned with embarrassment but his dick twinged with excitement.

"My puppy made a little mess, but luckily he's well trained and knows how to clean up after himself." Bennett said, filming Doug once again.

The dog began lapping at the puddle of piss on his chair, slurping up the acrid yellow liquid. His cheeks burned with embarrassment, his ears flat against his head. He closed his eyes, hoping that if he couldn't see Bennett filming him, he could pretend it wasn't happening. The curve of the seat meant that the piss had pooled there, but it was still incredibly shallow, and so there was no easy way to get all of it without sticking his face directly in it. No matter how careful he was, he couldn't avoid getting it in his fur, and by the time he was done, his maw was soaking wet with piss.

"Good boy." Bennett said. "Now let's get you cleaned up."

It turned out the extra clothes Bennett had brought were one step away from public indecency. A pair of briefs that rode up his ass crack and barely covered his ass and a croptop that proudly proclaimed "Slutty Puppy" in cutesy lettering. The only saving grace was that the underwear was so tight, he didn't think the plug would be falling out anytime soon. And despite his best efforts to wash his fur in the bathroom, the scent of piss still clung to his fur and invaded his nose with each breath he took.

They continued walking around the mall, and it was almost enjoyable. The random moan-inducing waves of pleasure had subsided and he could almost pretend it was a normal date. That was, until they passed by anyone and he remembered that he was wearing only a crop top and a pair of underwear so tight you could even see the base of the plug through it. He tried to ignore it, but the shocked look from passers-by made him feel more embarrassed than even thousands of people watching him naked had.

"I could get used to this." Bennett said. "Showing off my sexy puppy to the world. I know everyone who sees us is jealous of what we have."

"Really?" Doug asked.

"Are you kidding me? People would kill to have such a sexy puppy as their boyfriend. I doubt there's a man alive who wouldn't want you as their sex slave. But you're all mine."

"I don't know..."

"Why do you think so many people tuned in to watch? It's because they wish they were in my position." The bear gleamed with pride. "They wish they could have what we have."

Bennett swept Doug off his feet and into a crushing hug. The dog couldn't help but smile. Despite everything that had happened today, he had enjoyed it. Even if it was being broadcast live to thousands of people, he loved just spending time with his boyfriend. The bear released him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

Doug was about to respond, but suddenly his knees grew weak and he felt tension rising. It was an orgasm! He looked over at his boyfriend in excitement as he felt his balls tighten and his dick spasm. But no cum spurted from his dick and no relief came.

"I... I don't understand." Doug said, looking down at his dick as it tented his briefs. And then, another wave of pleasure hit him and he felt another orgasm building. But the same thing happened. It stopped right before he was about to cum, leaving him hanging on the edge of release.

"What's happening?!" He looked over at his boyfriend, who had pulled out his phone and was recording him.

"I believe you are getting edged." The bear said.

Another orgasm built, and then another, and another, and another, and every time he was denied the full release. Doug collapsed to the floor and began humping the ground, dragging his dick across the tiles in a vain attempt to eke out an orgasm. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. His ass clenched around the plug in his ass and he tried desperately for it to rub up against his prostate, but even that was not enough.

"Please, I just want to cum. I'll do anything." He begged, the fur on his face growing wet as tears flowed from his eyes.

Bennett pocketed his phone, looking concerned. Sitting down on the floor next to his boyfriend, he picked up the dog and cradled him in his arms.

Doug collapsed into his boyfriend's arms, tears continuing to steam from his eyes.

"Shhh, it's okay, I've got you." Bennett cooed softly in his ear. The bear held his boyfriend tightly, rubbing his back and speaking words of encouragement. "I've got you." He said again.

All Doug could do was whimper as his boyfriend hugged him, his dick spasming over and over as he was edged. He'd lost count of how many times it had happened, but the front of his underwear was wet with precum and his dick felt so sore that even gently rubbing against his boyfriend's thigh hurt.

"It's too much." Doug sobbed. "I can't do it."

"Yes you can. You're doing great, only a little while longer now." The bear said.

Doug buried his head in the bear's shoulder, breathing in his boyfriend's thick musk. No matter how hard things got, his boyfriend's scent always managed to calm him down. He felt the bear's warm body enveloping him, keeping him safe. He nuzzled the bear's armpit, breathing in more of his musk as his dick continued to be rocked by countless almost-orgasms. FInally, after what felt like an hour of constant torment, the edging slowed down and finally stopped, leaving Doug trembling in his boyfriend's arms.

"Honey, are you okay?" Bennett asked, angling the dog's face so he could look him in the eyes.

Doug wiped away a few tears and nodded.

"It was a lot. But you were there. You got me through it." He nuzzled the bear's cheek and Bennett patted his head. "If it had been too much I would have used my safeword. I considered it... but this is about trying new things. But I am never doing that again."

"I'm so proud of you." The bear said, leaning in for a kiss. Their maws met, and Doug lost himself in his boyfriend's hungry kiss. Finally they broke apart, and Doug stared up at his boyfriend, his cheeks warm and flustered.

"The mall is almost closing, honey. I think it's time to wrap this up." The bear stood up, holding his boyfriend in his arms.

"Can you walk?" The bear asked.

Doug could, but he shook his head anyway, letting his boyfriend fireman carry him. He closed his eyes and let himself relax in the bear's arms. Eventually they made it back to the bathroom they had started in and Bennett gingerly let down his boyfriend.

"Alright puppy, those clothes better come off." The bear instructed.

Getting undressed was quite easy with the clothes he was wearing and soon he was standing naked in front of his boyfriend, who had gotten out his phone and was filming.

"I can't believe I made it through the entire night without failing." Doug said, preparing to remove the plug.

"Actually, you still have about a minute left." Bennett said, checking his phone. "I have one last thing for our viewers to vote on." The bear tapped a few buttons on the phone with a vicious smile.

"What... what is it?' Doug asked nervously.

"You'll find out right... about... now."

Doug felt his collar buzz and suddenly his asshole relaxed completely, causing the plug to plop on the ground with a squelch.

"Oh no, looks like you weren't able to make it after all." Bennett said, his voice dripping with mock concern.

"That's not fair!!" Doug snapped. "I did everything you asked!"

"Hey, don't blame me." he shrugged. "Blame the 2,647 people who voted for this. Oh wow, it looks like only 200 people voted for you to be able to keep the plug in. Oh god, that's pathetic. I guess you just didn't do enough to convince them. Oh well, maybe next time."

"But... but you said you'd let me cum." The dog said quietly.

"Awww, don't worry puppy. Even if you managed to keep the plug in, I wouldn't have been able to let you cum. Our viewers voted to keep you from cumming for the next... hmm, well I guess you'll find out eventually."

Doug whined. He had hoped that the people watching would have taken pity on him. But if he were honest with himself, he probably would have voted the same way if the roles had been reversed.

"The good thing is that now you're nice and loose. And I've been waiting all day to fuck you." Bennett eyed Doug with a hungry look. He set down his phone so it was pointed at the dog and walked over, grabbing the dog's ass in his hands. Doug yelped in response and then moaned as his still hard dick brushed up against the bear's fur.

"Someone's certainly excited." Bennett reached down and grasped Doug's manhood, squeezing in painfully. Doug gasped in a mix of pleasure and pain.

"Please... someone could see us." Doug protested.

"Oh I'm counting on it." Bennett smirked and pulled his dog into a passionate kiss.

Despite knowing it was being livestreamed, Doug melted into the kiss, his tongue meeting the bear's as they made out. His hands explored the bear's body, breaking the kiss only to let the bear strip off his clothes.

"Turn around and show everyone how loose your ass is." The bear commanded.

Doug complied, spreading his cheeks and revealing his gaping asshole.

"Wow." Bennett whistled in admiration. He reached down and began fingering his boyfriend's ass, his fingers slipping in easily despite the lack of lube. "I've never seen an ass this loose."

"Please... please fuck me." Doug begged. He knew he wouldn't cum, but he didn't care. After a whole day of teasing he had had enough and he just wanted his ass to be absolutely destroyed.

"With pleasure." Bennett said lustfully, taking some lube out of his bag and generously lathering it over his dick.

He slipped into Doug's hole easily, with barely any resistance. Doug could feel his hole trying to clench against his boyfriend's dick, but the muscles were no longer his to control. Bennett started thrusting in and out, his dick grazing against Doug's prostate as he did. Doug reached down and grabbed his dick and started to beat himself off. It had been so long since he had actually been able to masterbate and the feeling was weird. Despite not being able to cum, it felt so fucking good. Luckily, Bennett did not object and just continued to pound his hole.

"I've.. I've been meaning to... Oh god." He was panting hard now, his thrusts picking up speed. "to check out this feature, but never" His hips bucked hard against Doug and they both moaned in pleasure. "never had the opportunity to." He stopped and leaned in close to whisper in Doug's ear. "But Valentine's day is a perfect time to test it out, isn't it my puppy."

Doug had entirely stopped caring that their lovemaking was being broadcast for the entire world to see and fully gave in to his boyfriend's pounding.

The bear's dick slipped in and out easily despite its immense girth. Because Doug's ass was so loose, the bear was pounding him harder than he ever had before. Doug realized that because he couldn't clench against the bear's dick, he probably needed way more stimulation to get off. A tight hole was perfect for milking a cock dry, but a loose one was only good for a rough, sloppy fuck.

Bennett kept pounding over and over, his breathing getting more and more ragged. Doug braced himself as his boyfriend hilted his dick in his ass, letting out a primal growl as he began to cum. Doug's body shook as his master released copious amounts of cum into his ass, eventually pulling out and spurting the last bits of his orgasm onto his boyfriend's ass cheeks.

"Thank you to everyone who tuned in and made this a night to remember. Please follow us to keep up to date with everything I do to my puppy and get notified whenever we go live." Bennett waved and ended the livestream. Doug immediately felt his erection start to go down and feeling return to his asshole. His asshole tightened, but after such an intense fucking, it remained quite loose even without the help of the Mastr collar. He couldn't stop the cum from leaking out of his hole and dripping onto the floor.

Without even needing to be asked, Doug leaned down and began cleaning the bathroom floor with his tongue, lapping up his master's cum. He dragged his tongue along the tiles, making sure to get it all up, and when he was finally done he looked up at his boyfriend.

"Aren't you just the cutest." He boyfriend said, smearing the cum that hung from his muzzle around his face, getting the sticky substance all over him. "Now, I think I promised you a nice long bath and a movie."