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My eyes opened to the white ceiling. Just enough light coming in from the city outside. I looked beside me, there was a perfectly shaped dalmatian sleeping there. Though he wasn't snoring it was easy to tell I was not disturbing him.

I slid over to the edge of the bed, placed my feet down on the ground and slowly stood up. Taking a moment to look back on that dalmatian lost in his dreams.

I walked over to the bathroom and drained the snake, finished then walked back up to the bed.

Climbing onto the bed I leaned my scaly body up against the dalmatians' side. My arm rests over him. The whole time he slept undisturbed. I rested my flaccid rod against his rear, feeling the warmth of the pup.

I placed my head against the back of his, then drifted back to sleep.

A soft cough woke me up, it had come from the dalmatian I ran a hand down through his hair. He was such a beautiful thing, sleeping there next to me.

His curves were nothing short of perfection. The small of his back nestled up against my belly.

Then there was his rear end. The cheeks are just the best level of convex.

I couldn't resist but place my hand down there, softly groping that right cheek. The dalmatian slept soundly.

Then I saw his ring. Even just the glimpse in the poor lighting was enough to start filling my groin.

My shaft swelled until it was fully erect.

I couldn't resist. That rear was too perfect. But he was sleeping so soundly I dared not wake him up. I placed the end of my shaft onto that dalmatian's ring.

Gently I pressed forward. My rod was almost about to find its way in but at the last minute diverting away and slid up the dog's back.

'This just isn't going to work' I thought. But before giving up I spit a bunch of saliva onto my hand. It slid that saliva up onto the dog's rear.

He wiggled ever so slightly against my hand lightly brushing along his lower ring.

I tried again. I brought my shaft up and pressed it against his tail hole. Each time my rod would pop out and slide up his back. I almost gave up and went back to sleep, but paused for a last attempt.

I ran my hand through the dog's fur and tried again, spitting into my hand. This time sliding my hand along my shaft.

I placed my rod on that lovely ring again, and this time, the sphincter spread out just enough for the tip of my penis to roll out into his hole.

Gently I pulled back. I pulled back far enough to pull the cock out of the hole but not enough to pull my foreskin all the way out. Then I pressed in even slower this time.

That tail hole was perfect, the grip was more than tight enough but not too tight. Time processed slowly as I gently rocked in and out of the dalmatian's rear. Each time just a little bit more of my shaft worked its way into the pup.

The ring tightened up, but it felt different. Less thought out. There wasn't clenching or squeezing, just the ring hugging my shaft. Holding me close to the dalmatian like it now belonged there.

Then, my groin pressed against his ass. My whole shaft had plunged into the dalmatian's depths.

I started to thrust. Slowly at first. Savoring each second of the hole's warmth. Each second felt more amazing than the last. Somehow, he had not woken up and was still lost in his dreams.

I started speeding up my thrusts. My shaft easily slid around in my foreskin once the whole thing was sheathed in the pups behind. I forced my shaft in, harder and harder with each thrust.

With a soft groan I pressed everything I had into that dalmatian. Then as if that wasn't enough, my seed just pumped and pumped into him. I don't think I've ever blown a load this big in my whole life.

The seed just kept coming, until some started sliding out past my rod and dripping onto the bed below.

With one last spasm my balls were drained. My shaft is still squeezed onto by the dalmatians now wet hole. My shaft started to deflate as I lost my erection.

It was a different feeling though. Not quite like normal. The ring wasn't squeezing to force my soft shaft out. No it just held it there, just as ready to force my cock out as to hang onto it and never let go.

I was in sync, attached to the damnation.There we were connected through the shaft.

With a smile I got ready to drift off to sleep. The dalmatian smiled as he slept in my arms. My eyes closed.

Movement. The dalmatian had rolled me on my back. My soft cock hanging out above me. Still coated in seed. The dalmatian reached down and felt it, then looked up at me in the dim light.

Without a word he leaned forward and locked lips with me. I kissed him right back. As with all great things it has to come to an end. He pulled back and wiggled back up under my arms.

He fell back asleep in my arms. I was soon to follow but not without first giving the dalmatian a kiss on the side of his face.

'This, this is perfection.'

*Always ask the other person for permission before they go to sleep. But if you find someone who trusts you enough to let you do it, It really is an experience to try. *