Tramp's Test
Tramp's Test
By: Luckybolt
The moon was out high that this one evening. It was the same day that Buster started to try to convince Scamp he changed and that he wanted to be with both Scamp and Angel but Tramp wasn't sure. True he had noticed Buster being more nicer but who was to say he wasn't using this to get to Angel? Tramp had sent Scamp out that night to find Buster. Tramp knew it was risky but also knew his boy had to grow up sooner or later. As Scamp wondered over to the Junk yard Tramp sat calmly on the back porch trying to think of ways to prove to his son that Buster was either telling the truth or lying and either way he looked at it he knew he had to do what it took to make the colors of Buster shine through. Staring off into the sky he remembered what it was like to be a Junk yard dog again. No rules, plenty to do, and most of all the sex. Tramp was bi-sexual so he didn't mind being rammed, giving the males head, or just sex with the females who wondered into the Junk yard. His cock was always hard for some attention.
But the most best night he could recall was when him and Buster was out on a late night walk. Buster was talking about how he wanted to bring Tramp into being second and command. In Buster's eyes he had always loved Tramp, and even thought of telling him but the words never came out. That night they sucked each other off Tramp tasting Buster's sperm and Buster tasting the Tramp's. It was a pleasing night. Even for the anal Tramp still took it from Buster and even took the knot deep into his ass. But it was all just a dream of the past, just something that was lost a long time ago. Tramp even knew he should have told Buster that. But in his mind he wasn't sure at the time what to expect specially from Buster. He didn't want to be a slave either but how was he suppose to know if Buster was going to be a loving mate or someone who would hurt him in the end.
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Scamp finally made it to the junk yard, but where was Buster. Scamp check around to find where the big dog was hiding out. He was on top of the pile looking at the moon. "Hay Buster!" Called out Scamp from on the ground. It didn't take long for Buster to spot Scamp on the ground calling for him. "Hay Scamp, be right down!" Responded Buster as he hopped off the pile and landed on his paws on the dirt below right in front of Scamp. Scamp was always amazed at how Buster was always doing things like that without getting hurt. "What's up Scamp?" Asked Buster kind of nervous about the response he might receive. Scamp smiled and looked at Buster. "Not much, I told dad about this idea of yours.... and he wants to talk to you." Scamp replied a bit worried about what his father might do to Buster but it didn't seem to phase Buster much. He would just do what he did before and prove himself.
It didn't take the two dogs long to head back to Scamp's house where his father was waiting for them on the back porch. Tramp was a bit shocked to see Buster again specially when he smiled deeply. It was the first smile he saw Buster with instead of an evil grin type. Buster knew what Tramp had in mind, but with all the past he didn't think he wouldn't be able to handle "The Tramp." Tramp looked up at Buster and grinned. "So you think you can handle being mates to Scamp and Angel huh?" Asked Tramp slowly getting up from where he was seated. Buster just nodded knowing that he could be there for both of them when they needed which he believed he had already showed them.
Tramp walked over to Buster and looked him over. Specially glancing down at Busters sheath. It had been a long time since Tramp looked at it but it was still pretty good looking after all these years. "Well first I want to see how you do mating with two dogs at once if it came down to it." Tramp told Buster glancing at his son as he noticed a smile growing on Scamp's muzzle. Scamp just glanced back at Buster to see if Buster was into the thought. He wasn't going to force Buster anymore on something he didn't want to do and for a bit of time all three stared at each other not making a noise but to Scamp he was curious about if it was a good idea or not. He was pretty sure that Buster wasn't going to harm either him or Angel or both in that matter. He knew Buster had kept his word about being nicer but it wasn't just that he wanted to make sure that his father was happy with the choice that was made too.
Buster just dropped to the ground and nodded with a smile. "Well then you give the orders Tramp and I will follow them and prove to you that I can be a good mate to them both." Said Buster breaking the silence for at moment with no more then a gleam in his eyes. Tramp saw this and laughed. He wasn't sure if his plan was going to work or not. Tramp moved over to Buster's sheath and started to massage it with his paw. "Well then in this case I want you to pretend I am Angel and Scamp of course is Scamp." Buster was ok with this setting, his mind was a bit short on wondering how the eating out would be but to him it didn't matter he just wanted to be there for Scamp in this case.
With a few more moments of massaging Buster's sheath Tramp noticed Buster was now half way erected which please Tramp knowing that he still had the magic touch to make Buster spring to life in no time at all. The other males spend longer trying to un sheath Buster. Scamp watched as his father worked on Buster's cock massaging it more before putting the whole thing into his mouth. Scamp was shocked because Buster had to be at least nine inches long in his shaft size. He began to watch his father suck Buster's cock, moans started to be heard coming from Buster's muzzle. Scamp glanced at his father's front right paw as Tramp pointed at Buster's muzzle. Scamp wasn't sure what to do at first but finally got it. Scamp walked over to Buster's muzzle and began lowering his sheath into Buster's open muzzle.
Feeling Scamp's sheath in his mouth didn't bother Buster one bit in fact it pleased him. Scamp was already letting his tip poke out into Buster's muzzle. Buster could taste the flesh and the cum squirting into his mouth. He didn't mind the taste actually due to earlier that day he had tasted it before. Scamp moaned as more of his cock started to form out of his sheath. Glancing around his shoulder Scamp noticed his father's cock un sheath all the way. His father was an inch shorter then Buster but it still looked nice. Still looking over he could see his father still working on Buster as he noticed his father's paw working heavily on Buster's sack. Tramp enjoyed playing with balls even this kind of balls. Buster enjoyed it too with as much cum as he was soaking into Tramp's muzzle. Scamp on the other paw was already blasting away into Buster's muzzle. Buster was trying hard to swallow all that he was getting.
Soon Tramp pulled away from Buster's muzzle and began smiling at his son. Scamp was able to pull away at the same time but was a bit upset from the fun he was having. "Ok Buster now I want you to take my ass like I had a pussy like Angel." Said Tramp as Buster was shocked thinking about the fact that even tramp didn't mind the thought of him doing Angel too. Tramp was already in position waiting for Buster as Scamp watched in a bit of a disbelief. Buster stood up and jumped up onto Tramp and began to position his shaft tip to Tramp's ass hole. Tramp was bracing himself but Buster was already making his way into Tramp shooting some cum onto his flesh. "Scamp come here and suck on my cock." Tramp ordered his son as he watched Scamp do as he was told. Tramp could feel his son's lips around his shaft as well as feel Buster pounding the insides of him. Buster could also feel his knot pounding outside of Tramp.
Scamp sucked like a pro as Tramp could feel Buster pushing his knot slowly inside of him. It hurt at first but nothing he hadn't taken before. Scamp on the other paw was enjoying the taste of his father's flesh and cum. It dribbled a bit down his chin but it was nice. He could even see his father's knot swelling up on the outside. It was bigger then Scamp ever though and also thought that it might have hurt mom like hell when they were always fucking. Scamp tried not to get side tracked as he heard his father moan and noticed that the pop of Buster's knot into his father's ass caused Tramp to shoot more sperm into Scamp's muzzle. It was amazing for him cause he had never sucked his father's cock before. He had dreamt about it sure but to actually be doing this, it was unbelievable. Scamp was even spraying the ground with his sticky seed as he heard Buster howl. Before Tramp knew it his insides were being filled with Buster's sticky seed of life.
After awhile Buster had fell to the ground still tied with Tramp and lucky for them Scamp moved out of the way before getting crushed from his father and Buster. As Buster and Tramp rested so did Scamp as he napped right next to both Buster and Tramp. It was an hour later when they all woke up. Buster was back to being sheathed just like the other two dogs. Tramp woke up next. "Well I can see you are going to be a great mate for the two pups." Said Tramp as he saw Buster smiling. Buster started to head out but before he did he turned and looked at the window and saw Angel and winked at her. This made Angel smile and plan for a big trip to the junk yard in the afternoon the next day.
To Be Continued.
This is kind of messed up how I have these stories but I wanted to do this story for GayKingKong. I figured if he was going to ask for a story to be done I would help out with it. Have fun :).