Sneaky Distractions
A rainy evening, the house is empty, and Dan has some new clothes he's picked out after months of working on his self image. A perfect time to sneak into Clyde's study and give them a little surprise.
title: Sneaky Distractions
copyright: WhisperingVoid ©2023
collection: Random Stories
about: A rainy evening, the house is empty, and Dan has some new clothes he's picked out after months of working on his self image. A perfect time to sneak into Clyde's study and give them a little surprise.
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Dan pulled his door open a crack and listened. The hall was as silent as the house felt. He could hear the fridge running in the kitchen down the long hallway. In the distance he could even pick out the fall of rain in the pool from the patio door which was rarely closed. The air in the hall was warm and humid. Dan smirked, pulling the door open and welcoming the warm breeze wrapping his body.
He kept his room's air conditioning unit on almost constantly. Usually he found the rest of the house too warm for his liking but now the warmth felt deliciously naughty over his exposed bits. He was wearing slick, thigh high stockings that were attached with fun elastic clips to the straps of his underwear. The warmth over his exposed thighs, hips, and belly as Dan slipped into the hall gave him little shivers of excitement.
Silently, Dan slipped down the hall toward the closed door next to Clyde's bedroom. It was Clyde's den and office. The one place in the house that everyone was supposed to avoid unless invited by Clyde. They disliked being interrupted when they were working. However, they had spend nearly every waking hour in the study this week. Dan had only seen Clyde for dinner and breakfast. He'd decided that tonight, on this rainy Friday, Clyde deserved a little distraction from work. He was certain Clyde wouldn't object.
Pausing at the door with a sudden flight of butterflies in his stomach, Dan took a deep breath to calm himself. He pulled the fabric of the stockings up even though they were secure. After also tugging the long glove-like sleeves covering his arms up he gave the door handle a push. The door was unlocked and Dan slipped through the door as quickly and quietly as he could. If Clyde was on the phone he didn't want to cause an issue by being too loud. Thoughts of things he might be able to get away with while Clyde was on a phone call had him smirking as he pushed the door closed.
Unfortunately, Clyde was not on the phone. They were also not alone. Dan looked up from his sneaky entrance to find Clyde giving him a wide eyed glare. The doberman was sitting on the couch on the far wall from the door. Clyde was in his usual style. A loose fitting linen shirt with four buttons undone exposing their almost shiny black fur. The pattern on the shirt was some abstract geometry in outlandish colors. Clyde somehow pulled the style off with effortless appeal.
Sitting on the chair adjacent to the couch was another canine, a collie, whom Dan did not recognize. She was tall, he could tell even while she was seated. The posture as she sat there, looking at him with blue eyes, was perfect. The blouse she worn outlined out a curvy and fit figure. The low cut of the blouse's neckline would have revealed ample cleavage except for the thick and impeccably groomed white fur crest of the female's chest. The corners of her full lips curled upward in a curious smile that almost reached her eyes.
"Well this is an honor", she said, sounding surprised. "This must be the reclusive Dan that you've told me so much about. Somehow we just haven't had time to be introduced. What luck that he's invited himself into our meeting. And such confidence of wardrobe too." She leaned forward with grace and stood.
Dan felt his gut drop even lower than it had already sank as he noted that Clyde stood quickly to match her. He wished in vain for this to be a bad dream and for him to wake up from it. Yet, he knew it wasn't a dream and that he was standing, mostly naked, in front of someone Clyde worked with.
"This is, in fact, that very Dan", Clyde said. They sounded resigned, as if they also wanted a way out but knew one didn't exist. Clyde lifted their hand and gestured at Dan; then to the woman. "Dan this is my employer, Winter. Winter this is our newest roommate, Dan. I do apologize for his intrusion. He apparently has trouble listening to simple rules about what rooms are off limits."
"I am so sorry", Dan squeaked. He felt as though his face was steaming from the heat blooming under his skin. He shifted his gaze from Clyde back to Winter, taking a nervous step backward. She seemed amused. At least, her smile suggested amusement. There was something in her eye though that sent a cold chill down Dan's back. He took another step back, frantically searching for the door with his hand, saying, "Really. So sorry. Won't happen again. I'll just go vanish into a hole now. In fact, I'll just leave the state entirely."
"Stay right where you are and put your hands to your sides", Winter snapped.
Her voice was so cold, harsh, and commanding that Dan found himself standing upright with a straight back. He pulled his shoulders back as he clutched the fur on the sides of his hips. His eyes flicked to Clyde, looking for help, for the briefest of moments. The glance to the doberman was immediately noticed and Dan jumped a little as the tone in Winter's voice grew harder.
"Eyes forward", she snapped. "Look at the wall, keep those hands still. Don't lock your knees. Feet shoulder length apart. In fact, take three steps forward. Well? Do not make me repeat myself young man. Step forward, now."
Dan opened his mouth slightly, his eyes wide. The look on Winter's face didn't become more stern but almost excited. She wanted him to disobey and he suddenly had no interest in finding out what happened if she repeated herself. He took three quick steps into the center of the room and stood still. He found a cork-board on the far wall with an image of Clyde, Vance, and a few others smiling at the camera. He locked his eyes on Vance's face, wondering what the cat would think of this situation.
"You're wrong Clyde", Winter said. Their voice was full of warmth and laughter now as though the coldness had never existed. "He listens very well when given the proper motivation to do so. No, he knew full well what he was doing and didn't care. A little brat breaking the rules. His only saving grace at the moment is not fighting the results of getting caught."
Glancing to the left to see Clyde's reaction, Dan gasped as he felt a pair of nails pinch his chin. His eyes flicked back to the right where Winter had already closed the gap between them and was holding his chin between her finger and thumb. Her smile, almost delightful, stood in sharp contrast to the cold gaze of her blue eyes. Dan had never seen a canine, much less a collie, appear as threatening as she looked in that moment. His heart skipped a beat as his body shook.
"Eyes forward", Winter said. She spoke softly, gently. Her nails pushed into Dan's skin just enough to sting. When he looked back to the picture, she continued, "There you go. It is easier when you do what your told."
"Ma'am", Clyde said, his voice hesitant, "I'm sure Dan meant no disrespect. He's not familiar."
"Oh shush Clyde", Winter said. "I'm proving a point. This bunny's ears aren't just for show. He hears everything you say. Not only that, look at how naturally he obeys. Shaking and frightened, certainly, but he's never met someone like me before. You know, I've had pets in training for weeks who can't keep their eyes off the floor and he's figured out a trick in less than ten seconds. Are you certain you don't want to introduce him to the business?"
"Yes ma'am", Clyde said. Dan could hear the respect in their voice and it made him fear the woman even more. "He has so much to learn about himself. It would be arrogant and wrong of me to do more than show him the doors available."
"Keep those pretty eyes forward young man", Winter said, withdrawing her fingers. "I'm going to have a look at what you've brought my associate. You are certainly a fine catch. You're bulking up nicely, though you need to work your core more. I could send a personal trainer. No strings, just to help. Robin is familiar with the challenges of the body when hormones are fighting for dominance."
The desire to burst into flame and crumble into ash so that he could escape the embarrassment increased as Winter started to circle Dan. He watched her without moving his eyes the best he could. She moved with impossibly slow grace. Her eyes were looking up and down his body with such an intensity that Dan's skin tingled as though she were touching him with her gaze. He regretted every choice over the last week that led him to the outfit he was wearing. When he heard Robin's name he must have made a noise because Winter stopped.
"Yes", she nodded, looking at him with something he'd have called regret except it didn't seem to fit her. "I'm aware you two have had an unfortunately rough introduction. He is my primary trainer and care-taker though. I trust my most valued pet with him. I won't force the matter though."
With that, Winter continued to walk around the front of him. Dan could see her nodding in approval which caused his mind to tumble with additional mixed emotions. Her eyes took in the long, white sleeves that covered his still slender arms. She followed them to the shoulder piece that covered nothing of his chest, leaving his dark chocolate and brown fur exposed from just above his flat breasts to his pelvis. When her eyes followed his shivering chest down to inspect his crotch, Dan squeezed his eyes shut. The underwear he was wearing was also white, made from the same shiny fabric. It was designed with an inner pocket that held his packer and showed off his bulge's outline perfectly. It clearly had an attachment ring mounted to the front. Also, while is was solid fabric in the front, the underwear was nothing but thick straps around his hips and rear.
When he forced his eyes open, Winter was no longer in his view. He risked a glance to Clyde who simply gave him a slow shake of their head. They kept their face neutral though Dan watched their eyes dancing over his body. The sudden poke of a finger nail on his ass cheek caused him to jump in place and yelp.
"Eyes forward, last warning", Winter said. "Now I do appreciate the style of these underwear. Those straps look comfortable but tight and stable. Do you have the name of the shop you purchased them from handy? Unless, that is, you feel up to modeling them while I take a few photos for myself?"
There was a long silence before Dan realized he was expected to say something. He wet his dry mouth, asking softly, "Wait, photos?!" He thought he saw Clyde's shoulders slump and hurriedly added, "Ma'am?"
The laughter from Winter rang through the room with pure joy. Still behind Dan, she said, "Oh my goodness you are almost too precious. I'm not your ma'am, mistress, or otherwise. Call me Winter. I like the style of these and want something similar made for a few of my pets. The garter clips are especially cute though I would have put lace or garnets on them for an extra touch. Something to think about next time. The entire lower selection hugs your ass and compliments your figure perfectly. Now lift your tail for me little bunny."
"Um", Dan stammered, feeling his tail tuck in tighter as if he could cover anything with it.
"Should I get the camera instead?", Winter laughed as she asked. "Dan, just lift your tail up so I can see how the underwear is attached under the base. I'm guessing there's a clip? I'm not asking you to bend over and present to me. There you go. Oh how cute, they tie with a little bow and everything. You are a lucky man Clyde."
"I'm aware", Clyde said. Their voice didn't sound as if they felt lucky.
"I'm really sorry for interrupting your meeting ma'am, I mean Winter", Dan said, quickly. He jumped a little again as he felt the warm press of Winter's hand against the middle of his bare back.
"I'm sure you are", she said, leaning into his long ears which were loosely tied back behind his head with a band. Her breath brushed over the sensitive fur covering them as she spoke to him, saying, "So tell me, Dan, what type of visit was this? You're looking scrumptious enough to eat. Last I heard, you struggled to wear anything that showed more than your wrists. This is a brave, amazing improvement. You look handsome and cute. Sexy but in a powerful way."
"I just wanted to surprise him", Dan said as his voice tripped over itself. Winter's hand was slowly kneading the center of his back while her breath played over his ears. The shivers over his body betrayed him. The compliments she was giving him were starting to overpower the fear. He didn't know how to react.
"I bet you did", Winter whispered. "You don't have a strap locked and loaded so what was it going to be? Should I guess the color of the rhinestone in the plug between those perky cheeks of yours? I'd love to watch if you want to walk over there and interrupt his workday. Do you think he'll bend you over the couch or the desk first? Or, are you the type to crawl under the desk and distract him while he keeps working?"
Dan felt like he was going to pass out. His breath caught in his throat and he couldn't seem to get his lungs to decide if he was going to breathe in, out, or both. He saw Clyde step forward, face looking exasperated.
"Winter", Clyde said, rolling their eyes, "are you quite finished embarrassing him? I'd rather not have him pass out on us."
"With how cute this one is?" Winter asked, nails raking up Dan's back. Her fingers were suddenly in his hair, pulling his head back and bowing his spine. It didn't hurt but Dan cried out, feeling things clench in his body. "I could tease this one all night long. I'm actually disappointed that I need to leave. You'll have to bring this one to a party as soon as they are up for it."
With a smooth motion, Winter adjusted her grip in Dan's hair and he was standing upright again. He felt her ruffle his head and then heard the door open. He turned, seeing Winter turning to face the room. She gave Dan a sweet smile, her thick brown and white fur flowing in the draft from the hall. Then she nodded to Clyde and stepped out of the room. The door pulled closed and Dan braced himself.
"Well?" Clyde asked, voice soft.
Dan turned around slowly to face them. The doberman was frowning at Dan but their eyes were sparkling with amusement. Dan waved his arms up and down slightly, feeling completely lost for words. Finally he just kept his arms up, showing off his outfit, saying, "So, how do I look?"
Clyde looked at them a moment and then chuckled. They shook their head, throwing themselves back down on the couch with a sigh. "You look incredible. You're also one lucky bunny. I don't think I need to tell you how poorly that could have gone. However, if your intention was to distract me from work then you've succeeded."
"She is pretty scary", Dan said, nodding. He dropped his hands and stood awkwardly looking at Clyde. All of the fun, sexy possibilities that had filled his mind earlier when he planned this adventure seemed horribly out of place after what had happened. As the silence grew with Clyde just staring at him, he began to fidget in place. Finally he opened his mouth to excuse himself. His words were cut off though.
"Kneel", Clyde snapped. Their voice was strict but nothing as cold as Winter's had been.
Regardless, Dan found himself dropping to his knees without hesitation. The mixture of embarrassment and awkwardness boiled away under a fresh wave of excitement. He felt a heat bloom between his legs as he saw Clyde smiling at him. He couldn't remember feeling so good about getting such a simple smile.
"Come here", Clyde gestured. As Dan started to shuffle forward they shook their head, pointing down and said, "Crawl."
Dan bit his lip and dropped to his hands. He crawled forward, feeling even more exposed than before. He kept his eyes on Clyde as he approached. When his head was between their knees and it almost hurt to look up at their face, Dan stopped. He lowered his ass and kept his hands on the floor as he gazed up the length of Clyde's body. He could see their excitement jumping in their pants and he could feel his own already flowing. He whimpered needfully as Clyde reached down to caress the side of his face.
"What am I supposed to do with you?" Clyde asked. They sighed, smiling at Dan. "I should send you away, but you really do look amazing. I'd fuck your handsome pouting face but you'd just enjoy that. We cannot have this happen again. Winter was in a good mood and it was luck that business was concluded. I can't keep you out of things you shove your naked ass into."
"I promise you", Dan said, in all seriousness, "I am never coming into this room again without texting first."
"You know, I believe you about that", Clyde said. They reached to their left and pulled a small stack of papers off the side table. As Dan continued to stare up at them, Clyde started to read in silence. When Dan moved to crawl up on the couch Clyde said, with that warm sternness, "Stay."
Dan whimpered, which caused Clyde to reach down and stroke the side of his face again. He could see Clyde's erection, trapped under their pants. He could smell their excitement mixed with the sweat of the day. He could feel his own arousal causing his muscles to squeeze down needfully. The kneeling position left parts of him spread and exposed. He just wanted those parts to be closer to Clyde.
"This is punishment you little brat", Clyde said. Their hand stopped long enough to flip a paper over and then returned to Dan's cheek. "Kneel there like a good boy and be silent. I've got another hour of work. Longer if you distract me. But don't worry. Once I'm done with these reports I'll see to dishing out the rest of your punishment. You'll probably be sleeping in here tonight because I won't stop until you can't walk."
The shiver of excitement that rippled down Dan's back caused him to moan. The growing arousal turned into a flood of anticipation as he remained kneeling between Clyde's legs. He couldn't see a clock and he wasn't sure how much paperwork Clyde had. He could only hope the hour passed quickly.