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Cross Relations: Leashed

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Dyana sits on the couch with her legs crossed as she is dressed in a pair of tight blue jeans and just as tight shirt. She smiles as Ryan looks at her nervously as he holds the phone in his hand. Dayna gives Ryan a thumb up as he smiles and nods.

“Ryan! It's so good to hear you call,” greets Ryan’s Mother as he gives a goofy smile.

“Hi Mom, how are things?”

“Busy, your Father is always working, and your siblings are a handful, but it's nice to hear your voice.”

“Thank you, it's good to talk to you too.”

“Have things been going well for you?”

“Yeah, yeah, job is hectic at times, but I’ve been managing.”

“Been having any wild parties?”

“Wild parties? Noooo, no, no. Nothing like that. If I had a wild party I’d have to clean up after that and who has the time for that?”

“Glad to hear, I also appreciate you aren’t cleaning while talking to me this time.”

“Cleaning? Oh yeah right, sorry about that. I’ve made sure not to make that mistake again,” he replies as Dayna gives a coy smile before she mouths the words.

“Tell her about us,” as she points to him and herself.

“I’m getting to that,” he whispers as he pulls the phone away from his face.

“Have you been eating well? Have you been ordering out every day? You know fast food isn’t good for you.”

“I’ve been eating fine Mom, don’t worry so much. Things have been pretty good here.”

“You still don’t call enough. I have no idea what’s been going on with you. All you talk about is work and your place, nothing else. You’ve met some new friends? Who?”

“Oh, some folks nearby.”

“Meet any girls?”

“Mom! That isn’t something I just want to talk about with you.”

“I’m your Mother you can talk to me about anything and everything.”

“I know… and there is something I’d like to talk to about,” Ryan says as Dyana nods and smiles her tail wags eagerly.

“Yes, yes you can do it,” whispers Dayna.

“What is it hun?”

“I just want to say…” he says as he looks over at Dayna as he takes a deep breath, “How much I’ve missed you and everyone and how much I love you but sadly I have to get going.”

“We love and miss you too. Stay safe.”

“I will,” he says as he hangs up the phone

“You were so close!” grunts Dayna as she lowers her ears and head.

“I’m sorry I just panicked, you are the best woman in the world but she’s my Mom… it's hard you know.”

“I understand,” Dayna says with a sigh as she stands tall as a smile forms across her muzzle, “But you know what this means…” she says as she pulls out a worn-out piece of paper from her pocket, “Time for you to get another three items on my list, and seeing there are only seven items on the list and you got the first three, it’s going to be some slim pickings for you.”

“Really? You couldn’t have made the list a little longer this time around?”

“No my pet, the list hasn’t changed, I’m curious what you plan to get this time,” she says with a grin.

“Do I have to?” he asks with a soft whine as he thinks, “Maybe I can get a canine strap on? Or something? Something that could help me please you? You’re so strong, powerful, and I can’t even please you with myself.”

“Yes you have to,” Dyana replies as she leans up against Ryan and runs her finger across his cheek, “Are you okay?” she asks as her ears flatten, “You seem a little out of it.”

“I’m fine, it's just thinking what I have to get from your list, this is going to be interesting.”

“Don’t worry my precious pet I’ll be right outside like before, come time to go shopping,” she says with a wink.

“Yes Mistress,” Ryan replies as he follows her in toe and after a lengthy drive through traffic the two pull up into the Toys-4-U parking lot.

“Good luck pet, I know you’ll do great,” she replies with a lick, nuzzling Ryan’s face.

“I’ll do my best… Mistress,” he responds with a blush as he slips out of the car and heads into the store.

“Hello! Welcome to your local Toys-4-U convenience store, if you have any questions feel to ask this one or any of the local toys here,” says N-2573 as the black and white rubber vixen with its inflated tail gives a cordial bow as Ryan enters, its body creaks softly as its rubber brushes up against itself.

“You’re back? This one is always pleased to see return customers,” I-2843 says with a big sharky toothy grin from the cashier.

“What? You remember me? It’s been almost a month since I was here.”

“This one was hoping you’d be back sooner.”

“W-why would you say that?”

“You forgot to buy polish, it thought you'd’ be back sooner.”

“How do you know I didn’t buy any polish?”

“Toys talk to each other,” I-2843 explains.

“That doesn’t… never mind,” he replies as he looks down at his list.

“The list has returned, this one would help you if it wasn’t up here at the cash register. This one could fix that though, M-2483! This one could use you up front,” I-2843 yells.

“Really? This one is busy cleaning the floors,” M-2483 says as it pops out from one of the aisles with a mop in its hands.

“No, no I am fine, I can do this myself,” Ryan says as he rushes into a random aisle, “Damn these toys, they are so damn sexy but way too proactive in their jobs,” he thinks as he starts to casually browse the aisles, as he steadily makes his way over to one of the bondage ailes where S-2263 is busy making sure everything is in the right spot, but not before giving a polish to the leather gear. The black and blue cat toy’s tail swishes behind it as it works, its triangular ears twitch and turn in Ryan’s direction before the toy puts its full attention onto him.

“Hello, this one is pleased to see you again Ryan, this one hopes you are doing well?”

“You remembered my name?” Ryan asks as he nervously looks around.

“If you prefer your name not to be mentioned this one will cease to do so and it apologies for any inconvenience it may have caused you.”

“It's okay, and I’d appreciate that. I feel a little weird that a sex shop is so open and friendly,” he remarks.

“Why is that?” S-2263 asks as it stops what is doing and approaches him.

“Why? This is a fucking sex shop? Yet you guys act like this is a local Mom and Pop store.”

“What’s so wrong with a sex shop? What makes it that it has to be shady? Unwelcoming? Everyone wants sex, almost everyone has sex, why not make you our valued customers not feel welcomed.”

“Uh… hmm, well you have a point there.”

“Is there anything this one can do to help?” S-2263 asks as it leans closer with a squeak.

“Well… not sure, this is sort of a private thing.”

“You aren’t divulging with a person but a toy, what so wrong with letting this one, a bonafide expert in sex and kinks, being a grade A Toys-4-U S type feline sex toy, in helping you get the right equipment for your needs?” S-2263 explains as Ryan stands there in a moment thinking over what the cat toy just said to him. Unbeknownst to Ryan though, moments earlier Dayna was having a bit of a confrontation of her own.

Dyana sat in her car listening to music as she glances every so often at the Toys-4-U entrance before returning to the beats when suddenly she hears a knock on her door. Dayna’s nostrils flared as she picks up the scent of an anthropomorphic doberman. Dyana cracks her eye in the doberman’s direction. His short brown fur doesn’t hide his rippling muscles which are only easier to see by his tight manly clothing that serves only two purposes, one to be barely legal when going outside, and two to take them off.

“Hey, what is a fine sexy bitch like yourself sitting in a car all by yourself? You a little shy to enter the sex shop?” he asks with a grin.

Dayna lets out a soft sigh as she lowers the window down just a crack, “No, I’m just waiting for my boyfriend,” she responds with a smirk.

“Boyfriend?” he asks with a chuckle, “Look babe, whoever your boyfriend is, he doesn’t deserve you. A fine sexy bitch like yourself needs someone like me,” he replies with a sly smirk.

“Right… and what makes someone as… sexy as you worth my time?” she inquires as she looks over him.

“What? Are you blind? Just look at these,” he replies as he flexes and stretches in front of her causing Dayna to roll her eyes.

“Look I don’t think you’re my type, and I am certainly not yours,” she replies with a soft growl.

“Don’t you growl at me bitch. I am the perfect specimen of my kind.”

“I’m am more for what’s up here,” she replies pointing to her head, “and what’s here,” she says pointing to her chest, “Not what’s here,” she ends pointing to her crotch.

“Why you, how dare you insult me like this!” he yells as he hits the side of the car.

“Violence is not appreciated on store grounds, this one will have to ask you calm down or it will be forced to request you to leave the premises, refusal to do either of these options will force this one to call the authorities,” K-2003 says as it stands behind the doberman.

“Look, can’t you see we are having a priv...ate conversation,” the doberman says as he looks at the towering black and cyan rubber sergal fuck toy. The toy looks back at him with a friendly smile, the toy leaning forward its body creaks. Wrapped around the toy’s back is a simple green school backpack, “You toys are allowed out of the store?”

“Of course, how do you think we get outside? Or sold? It be hard to sell a toy if we weren’t allowed outside,” it explains.

“Be a good toy and squeak off somewhere, I am having a conversation here.”

“This one saw you hit this user’s automobile. Possibly causing damage. Vandalism is against the law, and therefore not a good thing. If you feel frustrated we have ways for you to relax within the store. This one is sure either this one or another toy could be of assistance.”

The doberman raises an eye ridge as he looks up and down at the toy, “What is this a free sample?”

“If you like to put it that way, yes a free sample of our products.”

“Hmm,” he says as he glances over at Dyana who glares at him, “Do you have any canine toys?”

“Sadly we do not have any advanced canine toys to try, though we do have a feline toy, a vixen, shark, and a sergal online for use.”

“A cat you say? I could use some sweet pussy.”

“Excellent!” K-2003 says cheerfully, “Just head inside, and let S-2263 know that K-2003 has told it that it is to ??? your needs.”

“I like the sound of that… I think,” the doberman replies as he heads into the store and once gone K-2003 turns its attention to Dyana who looks over K-2003.

“This one hopes you are alright, do you need any other assistance?” K-2003 inquiries as it lowers its head to be eye level with Dyana, the toy’s tail and rump hiking up in the process.

“I appreciate the help… but you didn’t have to offer a toy to fuck to get rid of that jerk, you are just encouraging such behavior,” she remarks.

“This one apologies if its method to diffuse the situation was not satisfactory. This one knows when a user is pent up and not thinking straight and thought some release in tension will bring him back to a more respectable behavior.”

“I don’t think a guy like him could be respectable,” she remarks.

“This one could is not sure about that, but the possibility is there. Do you need any further assistance?”

“Not at this time, thank you… K-2003,” she says with a smile as she looks at the toy’s collar.

“You are free to enter the store anytime you like, we are welcoming to everyone who is of appropriate age.”

“I know, it's why I sent my boyfriend into the store. I have him doing a little bit of shopping for us.”

“Ah this one sees, it will be sure to provide him with any assistance if it is required.”

“Thanks, its appreciated but before you go back into the store, why do you have a backpack?”

K-2003 tilts its head and looks at its backpack, “This? For school of course.”

“Oh a school girl sex play, how cute,” Dyana says with a smile.

K-2003 tilts its head, “This one apologies but you have misunderstood this one. It’s a student at the local college, now this one must get back to work,” K-2003 says with another bow before standing straight and tall wiggling its rump as it heads into the store.

“Ah okay… wait what?” Dyana replies as she watches the toy walk off into the store, “That was a strange conversation,” she remarks.

As those events unfolded though, Ryan was busy looking over a set of cuff and collars, “I never knew there were so many types with engravings, light up, leather, latex, ones with the little fuzz on the inside and others with a lot of fuzz, people really like to do this a lot do they?”

“Of course, though this one’s cuff and collar are part of this one’s form, it is a toy thing. These are able to be used on your person or even suiting if you are into that,” S-2263 explains as Ryan looks over them, “Do you have any in a black and arctic blue like color? Leather?” he asks as he looks down at the list, “Light fuzz maybe? That way I think it feels nicer against my skin?” he asks as he reads off list details.

“Hmm, this one thinks we have something like that…” S-2263 says with a squeak, it leans forward looking over the variety of bondage gear when there is a barking command coming from behind them causing Ryan to jump in surprise.

“Yo fuck toy… the cat one,” the doberman states a few toys look in his direction. Ryan takes a step back as the doberman walks up to the feline who smiles at his approach.

“Yes how may this one be of service?” S-2263.

“You me, your back toy testing room now,” he growls.

“This one apologies but it is currently helping another user at the moment. Once it's done it will be more than happy to assist you in your needs,” it responds.

“Wow… he’s so big and affirmative. I bet…” Ryan says as he looks over the hound as his eyes glance quickly at his crotch.

“Human what is it? You want something? I am talking to this toy here.”

“N-no, nothing.”

“This is the user is assisting, if you please wait, it can get to you shortly or get another toy to assist your needs.”

“No, I want you. The other toy K-2003 said you would give me what I want now, not later.”

S-2263 smiles and nods, “This one understands, and it apologies for the confusion,” the cat toy says as it turns to the human, “It is sorry but this one has other tasks that must be attended to. It will get another toy to assist you, it promise it won’t take long. Please wait here,” the toy says with a respective bow, lifting its rump which is soon smacked by the doberman.

“Sure, sure…” Ryan replies.

“Come fuck thing,” Doberman states as he drags the toy away.

“I bet Dyana would like someone like that. He’s probably equipped to be able to handle her, unlike me,” he thinks as the two leave, leaving Ryan to stand there nervously for a few moments as he looks around.

“This one apologies for the inconvenience, how may this one be of assistance?” K-2003 asks as the large sergal toy approaches Ryan. He looks up at the towering sergal with its gentle smile and softly glowing cyan eyes.

“N-no problems. I know toys can be in very high demand.”

“Not a problem? Nonsense, this one is deeply sorry that one of our toys had to leave so abruptly while providing you assistance. It's not something we like to do here at Toys-4-U for each customer, each user is equally important to us,” K-2003 responds as it gives a low deep bow, its breasts rubbed against its arms, the toy’s breasts jutting forward as Ryan looks at the toy’s perk cyan nipples. Ryan takes a half a step back as he nervously smiles at the sergal toy.

“Thanks, I appreciate that. I’m still just browsing… mostly.”

“What was S-2263 doing when it was sadly taken by other duties?” K-2003 asks.

“S-2263? Oh the cat toy. She was showing me the bondage gear,” he explains as K-2003’s eyes glance at the list in his hand.

“This one sees. Are you shopping for yourself or someone else? This one notices you have a list in your hands.”

“For someone else, myself… well it's for another but items for me? My girlfriend sent me in here to pick up a few things,” Ryan chuckles nervously as he rubs the back of his head.

A smile forms across K-2003’s muzzle, “This one sees, it understands what’s going on here. So is there a particular item you are looking for?”

Ryan looks at the toy as he smells the sweet rubber with a faint raspberry scent coming off of its body, its shine almost gives a reflection of Ryan's’ face in the toy’s bust, “I’m looking for a set of black and arctic blue cuffs, collar, and… a leash?” he squeaks.

“Ohh, how nice, a bit of pet play this one assumes?”

“P-pet play? How did you know?”

“This on now knows for sure, but people who want cuffs, collar and a leash tend to want some pet play, but going back to your request, this one thinks it knows where we have items that could fit your needs,” K-2003 says as he goes over to the cuffs and collar rack. The toy’s tail swishes eagerly behind it as its breasts gently press against other gear as it browses.

“This toy is a bit different than the others… what’s with this company and such complex toys?” Ryan thinks as he eyes over the toy’s body as it pulls away from the rack suddenly, pulling away a set of ankle and wrists cuffs and a collar. Black base, arctic blue fuzz on the inside, with matching stitched in lettering that says “Pet” The collar similar to the design, but with studded metal around the neck with a heart shaped golden tag that has also the word “Pet” stamped onto it, “

“That’s… impressive. How… very impressive.”

“Here feel it, it’s really soft and delightful against the touch, especially human skin, but toy heard you also wanted a leash? We have many kinds of leashes, but this thinks a nice leather leash is what you’d be after.”

“Yeah that be good, wait why did you say that?”

“Its written all over your face, and based on your current interests, a matching theme would work the best,” K-2003 says as it guides Ryan over only a few feet to a rack of leashes. Ryan is lost in the large display and variety of leashes, but with laser beam like focus K-2003 pulls out a glossy arctic blue with black outline leash with golden snap hook at the end, “Toy thinks this item will fit your needs,” K-2003 says as it gives the leash to him.

“Wow… that’s rather nice, I hope I could afford all of this.”

“Fear not, due to the inconvenience this one will give you a ten percent discount on these items, as our sincerest apologies for what transpired.”

“Really? Thanks, that’s very nice of you.”

“It's not a problem, we want all our customers to leave our stores to be satisfied with not only our products but our service.”

“It really means alot to you doesn’t it?”

“Of course, we serve others, and if you aren’t happy, we aren’t doing our job, our purpose.”

“I bet… wait you guys do the… you have sex here?”

“You are able to test us toys, though we only have one room for such a service. This is a smaller Toys-4-U convenience store. We don’t have the space for multiple rooms like our megastores.”

“I can imagine… well I think I got everything I want here, thank you much, I’ll just be going now.”

“Okay, you have a good day and thank you for shopping with us,” K-2003 responds with a cordial bow, its tail hiked as Ryan can see another human customer staring at the toy’s rump as a perverted smile crosses across his face.

“Thanks, I think I got it from here.”

K-2003 stands back up as K-2003 takes a half step back allowing its tail to brush up against the other human’s face, K-2003 smiles and looks over its shoulder, “If you are interested in this one’s design, it can show you the many models we have for sale via our kiosk.”

Ryan quickly moves the way up to the front, the gear pressed against his body as he hides the items as he gets to the front, waiting behind a female dragon who has buying a few ‘personal’ health items. Ryan squirms as he looks around and waits as I-2843 gives a glance at him, a toothy grin shot in his direction as the toy finishes helping the dragon, “Have a good day and thank you for shopping at Toys-4-U,” the shark toy says as it sees the items Ryan has brought.

“A wonderful selection of items good sir. Please don’t forget to buy some rubber and leather polish for your current and previous items.”

“Oh right I forgot about that, thank you, but where would I…”

“Right here at the impulse counter,” it says as it points to a rack right below the counter facing Ryan. There he sees lubricants, leather polish, latex polish, some with various scents and flavors, along with several condoms.

“This and that,” Ryan says as he takes the basic versions of latex and leather polishes.

“Excellent choice. This one always would recommend a scented polish, it really adds to the moment.”

“I think this will be just fine thank you very much.”

“If you say so sir.”

“Also the big sergal toy said something about a discount? I think she says ten percent?”

“Ten percent? This one will give you fifteen percent, it saw what happened from over here, it apologies for the inconvenience,” I-2843 as it finishes the transaction.

“Really? Thanks, you’re all pretty nice here,” Ryan says with a smile.

“We appreciate your patronage,” the shark toy responds with a toothy smile as it bags Ryan’s items in a black plastic bag. It watches the human walk off as M-2483 approaches.

“You didn’t have to give a higher discount, maker said ten percent.”

“It’ll be fine, now get over here, it's your turn,” the shark toy says as it gives M-2483’s rump a smack with its tail.

“What was that for?” M-2483 inquires as it steps up to the register while rubbing its rump with a loud squeak.

“No reason, just wait till you do something,” I-2843 responds with a grin as it walks off just as Ryan leaves the store.

Dyana’s ears raise as she sees Ryan exited the store. She sits up in her chair as she sees the black plastic bag in Ryan’s hands. Ryan smiles at Dyana as he approaches, quickly slipping into the car as she says, “So what did you get? You get the big item on my list?”

“The big item? Oh no… I couldn’t do that, not sure I could afford that, but I did get three other things on the list. I don’t know how you got me to do this, but…” Ryan says as his words trail off as he feels Dyana’s hand run across his cheek. He looks deep into her soft arctic blue colored eyes, a shiver runs down his spine as he smiles.

“It's because deep down my pet you love this,” she says as she quickly grabs the bag from Ryan’s hands.

“Hey!”

“Hay is for horses,” she remarks with a grin, her tail wags quickly in the chair’s as her eyes light up at what she sees, “Ohh you got these? How wonderful,” she replies with a big smirk.

“It is what’s on your list right? You didn’t give me many options to deviate from it,” Ryan replies with a smirk as he watches her pull out the collar, “Dyana, what are you doing?”

“I want to see how this looks on you, put it on my pet,” she commands as she tosses the collar into his lap.

“Right now? Here?”

“Of course, I want you to wear it all times that won’t affect with your job. Where else to practice but in the privacy of my car.”

“But what if other people see me with it?”

“And what about it?”

“What will they say?”

“And? Who cares. You think that matters? I bet people talk about us being together when they see us walking down the street but that doesn’t bother you, why should this?”

Ryan looks at the collar as he feels the leather, the light lining of fluff that is sewn into the interior. His thumb runs across one of the studs as he takes a deep breath, his eyes close as he raises his head slowly and looks at Dyana. He looks at that big smile across her muzzle. She leans in closer to him as he takes grips the collar tightly, slowly unfastening the buckle.

“Come on my sweet pet, you can do it,” Dyana softly cheering Ryan on as he meekly smiles at her as he pulls the collar up, wrapping it around his neck, clasping the buckle behind his neck, “That’s it but let me help you make sure it’s on right,” Dyana says as she reaches forward, her breasts press against Ryan’s face as she reaches around.

Ryana closes his eyes as Dyana’s soft fur brushes up against his face as the collar is tightened around his neck. The soft fuzz brushes up against his skin, the weight of the collar becoming more apparently once it's put into place. He feels Dyana slide and adjust the collar, the tag jingles slightly as she makes sure everything is symmetrical before pulling away, “There we go, looks perfect on you.”

“T-thanks,” Ryan says as he pears through the overhead mirror, taking a moment to take in the look of the collar around his neck..

“What do you think?”

“Looks nice, but I really feel it on me.”

“You’ll get used to it in time, now let's get home to have some fun with your new gear,” she says as she gives a playful wink at him.

“Sounds like fun,” Ryan responds, his heart racing as he buckles up. During the entire drive Ryan looks out of the window, his hands caressing the collar every so often before looking over at Dyana. Eventually arriving home without any issue save for the annoying traffic.

Ryan holds onto the bag with his gear rather tightly as he and Dyana enter the apartment complex. Ryan lowers his head and draws his shoulders up as she and him wave to the local security guard who greets the two with a smile. Ryan catches the anthropomorphic fox’s ears twitch as he catches a glimpse of Ryan’s collar. A shiver runs down his spine as the fox’s eyes follow him as they enter the elevator with another apartment resident a middle aged human female.

“Evening Miss Greenville,” says Dayna.

“Evening,” she says as she sits in a corner opposite of the two.

“How are your flowers Miss Greenville?” Ryan asks as he stands behind Dayna.

“Fine, weather has been a bit hot and dry,” she replies as she glances over at him, “You okay?”

“What? Me? I’m fine,” Ryan replies.

“Why are you hiding behind the wolf?” she grumps?

“Hiding? I’m not hiding, I just happen to be behind Dyana, that’s all.”

“There’s something different about you. Has this wolf been doing something to you?” she asks.

“What? No, and don’t talk to Dyana like that, she’s an awesome person,” Ryan remarks as he takes a step forward.

“Miss Greenville…” Dyana says before she is interrupted.

“A collar… you know I don’t want to even know,” she says as she presses the button for the next floor, “I think I’ll just walk,” she says as the doors ding and she steps off, the doors closing as Ryan sighs.

“That could have gone better.”

“She’s always been a bit narrow minded,” Dyana remarks as she smiles at him.

“What?”

“You’ve done very well my pet.”

“For what?”

“You came to my aid, like a good boy,” she says as she runs a hand along Ryan’s chin, “I’ll be sure to reward you when we get home,” continues as the door dings, “Which won’t be long,” she comments with a smirk.

“Y-yes M-miss,” Ryan says as he looks around as they enter the apartment. Ryan sighs softly as Dyana closes the door behind him.

“Why don’t you get on your gear, and I hope you brought some polish, I want my pet to sparkle when he gets back.”

“We’re going to do it in the living room?”

“Yes and?”

“Nothing, nothing, I’ll get ready Mistress.”

“Good boy, I’ll be waiting,” she responds with a smile as Ryan enters the bedroom. After a quick polishing he slips on the blue rubber clothing from before, before slipping on the cuffs around his wrists and ankles. Ryan looks at himself his bulging underwear as he feels his excitement grow within him. His breath grows heavy as he gently rubs his groin.

“I can’t believe I am doing this… I can’t believe more how much I am loving every minute of it,” remarks as he gets onto all fours, his rump in the air as he crawls his way back to Dyana who sits on the couch butt naked. She looks at him as he crawls over to her.

“Good boy but it seems we are missing something.”

“W-what is it Mistress?”

“Where’s my leash? Why don’t you bring that to me.”

“Yes Mistress,” Ryan says as she crawls away as Dyana simply smiles. Ryan returns a few moments later with the leash in his hands as he crawls over.

“Pet, what are you doing?”

“Bringing you the leash Mistress.”

“With your hands? That’s not what a good pet does,” she says as she points to her mouth.

“Sorry Mistress,” Ryan replies as he lowers his head apologetically. As he puts the leash in his mouth. The taste of leather fills his mouth as he continues the rest of his crawl over to her, moving his head over to her crotch before dropping the leash in her lap.

“Good boy, very good boy,” Dayna says as she pets and rubs Ryan’s head. Ryan shivers at the feeling of her paws running through his hair, his spine tingles as she pets him. He closes his eyes moaning softly as his hips buck slightly forward as Dyana reaches down and claps the leash onto his collar, “How do you feel?”

“G-good Mistress,” he replies as he looks up at her with puppy dog eyes.

“I am glad to hear that, and we are going to do something a little different.”

“Different Mistress?”

“Yes,” she says as she pulls out a black blindfold and wraps it around his head, “I am going to make you focus on your other senses,” she says as Ryan’s vision goes dark as the cloth wraps around his head. The blindfold tightens as he lets out a soft moan.

“I feel so… exposed Mistress.”

“I know pet, but you trust me don’t you?” she asks as she continues to pet his head.

“Of course Mistress, I trust you with ever fiber of my being,” he replies as he nuzzles into her soft caressing paws.

“Good boy, now on your back, show off that cute belly of yours, legs and paws up,” she commands in a soft firm voice.

“Yes Mistress,” Ryan responds as he slides down onto the floor, lying on his back as he does as he is told, the slight tug of the collar from the leash giving him a gentle reminder that she is there as Dyana sits there, admiring his body, his lithe human form, his bulge between his legs. Moments pass as nothing happens, each passing moment causes greater and greater anxiety. His breath goes heavy he squirms and wiggles as he feels the carpet against his back, suddenly he feels a pressure on his chest.

One of Dyana’s foot paw pads presses against his nipple, gently massaging it as it grows harder, more sensitive. Ryan can feel his hardening nipple run against the slightly rough skin. It was still somehow soft but durable, like callus skin that has been polished down to become smooth yet still protective. Ryan lets out a soft gasp as she continues to rub, causing him to pant softly.

“Is my pet enjoying this?”

“Y-yes Mistress,” he responds as the tip of her other foot gently runs across his belly, the fur from her toes gently run across his belly. He can only wonder and guess at which toe she is using as he feels one of them slip into his inny belly button. Dyana’s barely visible canine claw teases the exposed skin inside the belly button, causing Ryan to tense up and close his eyes despite already being unable to see anything.

A shiver runs down his spine, his hair stand up on end. His breath grows slow and heavy, his nostrils flared as he breathes in, slowly he exhales from his mouth. Dyana spends a moment teasing his two sensitive spots. He tenses for a moment as her one foot paw at his belly button moves down his body to his rubber covered crotch.

Ryan feels Dyana’s foot press down on his throbbing length. His member slides side to side as her foot moves across, leaving leaking pre cum against his body. The slick juices causes his member to slide easier against the rubber. The throbbing length as it becomes lubricated moves faster and faster thanks to Dyana’s toes gripping the length through the rubber and moving it about.

“Does my pet have his bone?” Dyana asks with a soft chuckle.

“Yes Mistress, pet has his bone,” Ryan responds.

“Is my pet happy with his bone?”

“Very happy Mistress, pet is very happy when he has his bone,” he replies as he feels pressure being put against his throbbing length.

“I am very glad to hear that my sweet pet,” she says as her other foot moves up towards his face, her paw pads brushing up against his nose, his lips, her scent lingering on his nostrils, her taste on his lips.

Ryan grunts again as he feels her blunt claws run across his cheek as her big toe bows forward, pressing against his mouth, pushing past his lips into his moaning mouth. Ryan feels the strands of fur cling together, run across his tongue, the sensation as if he’s licking a fur coat fills his sensation. The odd feeling of small individual hairs swishing in his saliva filled maw, his pink fleshy tongue sliding between her toes, running across the claw that gently scratches him, but not in a painful or harmful way. Every bit of his mind was focused on what was going on as he breathed heavily through his nose as he heard one simple yet softly spoke command.

“Suck.”

Ryan grunts as his lips curled around the toe, drawing it into his mouth as he did as he was told. His toes curled, his hands balled up as he was helpless, he knew what he could and could not do as he put his efforts into suckling his Mistress toe. His mouth filling with his own salvia now ladened with Dyana’s fur, adding a unique flavor to each swallow as he cleared his mouth to resume his suckling. His hips kept at down by her other foot. He sees nothing, only feeling her control over his body, his form. He does not see her smile as she leans forward resting her muzzle on her hands as she continues to admire him.

He does not see her wagging tail, her raised ears, her wet sex which makes her fur cling to her body around her crotch. He does not see her perk nipples with her golden rings which she gently rubs between her paw pads, pinching them softly for brief moments while her foot touching his undies curls and presses harder against his body. Dyana continues to observe and tease her pet as she feels his needy thrusts against her foot.

Ryan feels the weight of his arms and legs feel ever so heavier as each moment passes. They wobble side to side as they become ever so harder to hold up. Each strain of Ryan’s muscle is felt by him, each pressure point of Dyana’s toes pressing against him. His member slick as it simmers in his own juices as it continues to rub against himself, against the tight arctic blue rubber undies that cling so tightly to his skin, against his body, against his sensitive flesh that aches for more.

Ryan continues to suckle on Dyana’s toe, his lips pucker, his tongue coils around her big toe till she pulls it out with a loud audible pop, “Good boy, good puppy, now nuzzle and lick, I want my paw pads cleaned,” she sweetly commands as Ryan only lets out a muffled moan and whine.

“Yes Mistress,” he says as the words barely able to escape from his lips as he presses his face against her paw pads, his tongue licking across the tough but delicate skin. The taste of his flesh lingers on his tongue as he feels every crevice, crack however few her paw pads have. His head presses harder against her as she presses down just enough to keep his head down, and to keep him from pushing her foot up. Every movement of his controlled, kept under her foot.

“Good pet, very good, you are doing very well, keep this up you might be able to get another treat,” she says as she pulls her foot away from his crotch as the two feet meet at his head. The two rub and massage against his face as she looks at his straining limbs, “You may get on all fours pet.”

“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress,” he replies as he rolls onto all fours, his head kept low as Dyana continues to rub and massage his head, petting him with her feet.

“Good Boy, now why don’t you show my other foot the same treatment you gave the first? Hmm?”

“Yes Mistress,” Ryan replies as he feels Dyana’s other foot moved in front of him and like before he focuses and suckles on her toe, his head slowly raised as he’s forced to sit up as he’s raised up by her feet, the move encouraged by one simple firm command she gives him.

“Sit.”

Ryan holds his hands up held against his chest as he feels his rubber covered arms rub against his chest, the weight of the cuffs on his wrist feel so heavy yet so delightful. Each movement his limbs reminds him of all that he’s freely given to Dyana but more so the sensation of the collar around his neck which he remembers ever clearer as Dyana’s free foot rubs against the collar, playing with the tag that dangles from it.

“Good Boy,” Dyana compliments as Ryan nuzzles into her feet, pressing himself against her like a wanting loving feline that could only desire more of his owner’s touch. Sweat rolls down his back, he feels his own slick saliva run down Dyana’s paws as he presses his head against those strong canine feet.

“You may proceed and have your treat, your lap bowl is waiting for you,” Dyana says as she wraps her legs around Ryan’s body as he feels himself pulled forward towards her wanting sex. He feels her hands run across the back of his head, rubbing behind his ears, her claws gently scratching behind them before she pulls her head forward all the way, his nose becoming wet within her vagina.

“Thank you Mistress,” Ryan replies as he licks across her folds, his tongue tasting how slick and heavily laden the fur around her hot vent is with her own juices. Dyana’s feet move down Ryan’s sides, he feels how wet her paws as they leave traces of his own saliva along his body. As his tongue slides deeper into Dyana’s folds, his tongue running across her sweet sensitive flesh, causing her to let out a soft moan.

Despite the pleasure rushing into burning crotch she still keeps control by holding onto the leash, tugging it forward, reminding Ryan of his position which he responds with a soft pull at her sex with his lips, “Good Boy, keep it up,” Dyana compliments as her paws pull and rub against Ryan’s crotch, causing his underwear to squeak. Each pawing at his underwear pulls the rubber down only briefly revealing only the tip of his cock for a moment before it rolls back up into place.

Ryan feels the rubber of his undies grind against his member, his body aches, twinges of increased pleasure rush over him as his cock head first feels Dyana’s feet against his body. His hips push against her as his head drives ever deeper into her body.

“I’m going to please you Mistress. I will bring you to climax. I will be your good boy and show this human can be your obedient dog and bring you the pleasure you deserve,” Ryan thinks as the underwear ever slides further and further down his body, eventually moving far enough down, rolling enough to let his cock slide completely free, only holding back his balls in the rubber.

Dyana’s feet now have a new task before them once the rubber has been peeled away, rubbing and massaging his needy member. Ryan feels Dyana’s fur to brush up against his cock., the toes clench down squeeze and milks his cock, forcing more pre cum from his throbbing penis. Ryan’s mind forced to focus on two distinct heads. His lips wet with her juices, his nostrils filled with her scent, the heat of her body forced against his face, the sound of her moans ringing in his ears.

The dribble of pre cum hanging on his cock head, the warmth and soft fur of her feet pressing against his sensitive needy length. The base of his cock soon held down by her toes holding his member not only out but still, propping it as the sole of her foot against his needy length. The pre cum left on his cock head smearing across his flesh and her foot as he tries to buck forward only to feel a pressure of Dyana’s other foot on his member and slightly on his junk, never enough to cause any discomfort but just enough to keep his instincts in check.

His face dripped with sweat and the sweet juices of Dyana’s sex. He can imagine the look of her blue flesh as his tongue pulls and tugs against it. He swallows down her sweet nectar, drinking it like water from a fountain as he only pulls back just long enough to catch his breath before diving back in.

His hands held up against his body, they twitch, wanting to reach out, to touch rub, caress more of his Mistress’ body but he knows better. He knows what he is supposed to do and he wants to do it. He wants to please her the way she desires, she is the one in control not him, and he loves it so.

“Come on Mistress, please climax. I want to feel your sex squeeze down on me as you explode in bliss. I want to give you the delight you’ve so given me,” Ryan thinks as his member twitches, pressure and pleasure build within his loins with each rub. His body screams to let go but his mind tries to fight his instinctual desire to let himself go.

Dyana pants, her tongue hanging out as she continues to pet and caress Ryan’s head, holding his head there till she feels him tug back when the desire to breath is too great. She feels his body on the edge, their sexual scents fill the air, intertwining like a hidden dance that only she can see with her nose.

She leans back in the chair, her body brought to higher heights of pleasure as she squeezes and milks Ryan’s cock hard with her feet, “You may release your bone my pet. No need to hold it on any longer,” Dyana says as the words tunnel into Ryan’s mind, flipping a switch that he so valiantly up to this point did what he could to keep it from being hit by his own instinctual desires.

His hips buck hard as he releases himself, his hot sticky seed spewing out onto Dyana’s paws, the white release of his pent up desires flowing outwards as her toes milk every last drop out of them. Her hands gripping and holding Ryan’s head against her head for a moment longer as she herself felt so close. Ryan drives himself hard into her, sensing his Mistress’ pending release.

Dyana moans louder, pants heavier her sex squeezing hard on his tongue, squeezing it, his face feeling as if it's about to be sucked into her body, his body twitches, his lungs burn, begging for air as suddenly she pulls his head away allowing him to gasp for breath the sudden force causes Ryan to fall back onto his back with a heavy thud his head hitting the ground with a light smack.

“Oh my gosh are you okay?” Dayna asks as she leans forward.

“Y-yes Mis-stress, I am…. Fine,” he stutters and pants as he feels a slight throb in the back of his head where his noggin met with the floor.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to do that,” she says as she crawls down over him quickly untying his blindfold.

Ryan grunts as the light hits his eyes, he squints for a moment as he steadily adjusts to the light, seeing her beautiful face hovering over him, “I saw you were there too long and I didn’t want you to suffocate.”

“I’m fine Mistress… I only hope that you were able to enjoy yourself.”

“I enjoyed myself plenty my pet, but right now I am concerned about you.”

“It's only a little bump, nothing special. Were you able to climax too?”

“Your concern is admirable my pet, but not worth talking about, I should have kept better hold on your leash. It's my fault this happened,” She says as she pets his head.

“Really I’m fine,” Ryan responds as he looks away, “So I didn’t bring her to climax,” he thinks.

“Pet, what’s wrong?”

“Its nothing Mistress,” he replied as Dayna sits up.

“Ryan, what’s wrong?”

“Really its nothing….” he says as he sits up a moment later, “It's just…”

“Just what?” she asks as she gives off a soft concerned whine her ears folding back sa the wag of her tail almost stops completely.

“I am just concerned that I am not doing enough to please you.”

“Ryan, you are the sweetest most dearest person to me and you’ve done so much for me that you’ve done above and beyond on pleasing me,” she says as she gently runs a paw across his face.

“You sure?”

“Very sure love,” she answers as she gives a soft lick on the cheek before nuzzling him.

“Thank you for the fun night,” Ryan replies as he closes his eyes, “I still wish I could give you as much fun in return.”

“Don’t mention it. Now how about we order a pizza and take a shower.”

“Sure, and you can go first, I don’t want you to miss the pizza coming by taking the shower second,” Ryan replies with a smile.

“I don’t think that be a problem, especially if we take a shower at the same time,” she replies with a wink.

“Ohh… I like that idea,” Ryan replies with a smile as the two get up and prepare for a relaxing evening together.