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It might have only been a couple hours since his panic attack, but to Tori it felt like it was ages ago. Work, his mortgage, car payments, everything seemed so distant. He was, of course, just a pet right now. A cute little dog, curled up on the couch with his handlers.

The taste of his and Randy’s seed was still on Tori’s lips, although it was overshadowed by the sushi dinner they had shared. Randy had his arm around Cedar’s shoulder, and Tori was resting his head on her thigh. The only thing he was concerned with at the moment was Cedar’s paw on his chest, and her claws combing through his fur.

The petting turned into kneading, her fingertips just barely digging in. She started to purr, leaning over to kiss Randy on the cheek before saying “I think I might need a little alone time with our puppy,” causing Tori’s tail to wag.

“I don’t get to watch?” Randy said, smirking.

“Maybe later,” she said, “If you’re good.”

“I’ll be on my best behaviour,” Randy replied. He got dressed in his discarded clothes, grabbing his phone and keys. “What do you think? About an hour?”

Cedar thought for a moment, looking down at Tori and then back at Randy. “Yeah,” she said, “That sounds about right.”

“Okay,” he said, kissing Cedar softly on the lips before saying “Love you.”

“Love you,” she replied.

“Love you,” Randy said to Tori, leaning down to kiss the pup, scratching under his chin as he pulled away. He didn’t need Tori to say anything in response, the smile, the wagging tail, it all told him the feelings were mutual. He slipped on a light jacket and said, “Have fun!” before heading out.

Cedar and Tori sat quietly for a moment, enjoying each other's company. Once Cedar was sure Randy wasn't returning to retrieve some forgotten thing, she looked down at Tori. Slowly, she moved her paw from Tori’s chest to his face, cupping his cheek lightly. “Are you sure you’re okay?” she said, “I don’t mean to push, I’m just worried.”

Tori’s instinct was to minimize it. Yeah, a panic attack on the highway wasn’t great, but at least traffic was slow. He understood that if it came at a different time, things could have gone much worse. “I’m okay,” he said, sitting up, placing a paw on Cedar’s, “I’ll be okay, I promise.”

“Good,” Cedar said, turning to him and pressing her forehead against his, “Because we’re going to need Uncle Tori around.”

Tori nodded. He could feel a vague sort of unease forming deep in his core. “I know,” he said, dabbing a paw at his eyes as tears started to come again. “I know. I’ve been telling myself that everything is fine ‘cause I can get up and go to work but it’s not. And I don’t think it has been for a while. I thought the new job would fix things, that I’d feel better once I got out of my old one but it didn’t and I don’t know what that means.” He felt himself clenching and unclenching his fists.

Cedar bit her lip as she watched him spiral. She felt sorry for him, being in such a state. She worried that something she said upset him. “Hey,” she said, “It’s okay. You don’t have to figure anything out now, alright?”

Tori nodded, wiping his tears away. “I know,” he said, “I’m sorry - “

She cut him off before he could finish that thought. “You do not need to apologize. You don’t need to do anything, okay?”

Tori nodded.

“Would you like to be held?” she asked. She knew better than to touch an anxious dog without asking.

Tori nodded again.

She got herself comfortable, scooting back into the corner of the sectional. She slipped out of her top and held her arms out. Tori crawled on all fours to sit sideways across her lap, curling up and nuzzling against the soft tuft of fur between her breasts.

Cedar held him close, one hand on his hip, the other stroking the back of his neck. She purred softly, her heart breaking every time at each of his whimpers. “There there,” she said, softly, “It’s okay, you’re okay. You’re a good boy. Nothing changes that, you’re still my good boy, right?”

There was a sniffle and then a “Yeah,” from the dog.

“Good,” she said, “I’ve got you. Momma’s got you.”

She bit her lip after she said it. It sounded so cheesy even if it felt right in the moment. It wasn’t anything that they had played with before. She was worried it would have turned Tori off but she soon heard his tail thwapping against the couch so it must have worked.

Tori also had mixed feelings about it. He had, of course, called Randy “Daddy” on occasion but it was never in a fatherly sort of way. This hit different. He wasn’t sure if he liked it but for now it felt right. He felt safe with Cedar, pressed into her soft fur, feeling her breasts, her warmth. She even smelled comforting, a scent that reminded him of chocolate. He nose pressed into her fur, inhaling the scent, soon he found himself nibbling at tufts of her fur.

“Momma’s got you, you’re okay,” she cooed. After a moment’s hesitation she slipped one hand under one of her breasts and lifted it slightly. With a hand on the back of Tori’s head she said, “Go on, it’s okay.”

It was something that she and Randy had played a few times in the past, at first as an accident and then as curiosity. This was different, it was intentional. She felt vulnerable but it felt right. She could tell he was hesitant. The last thing she wanted to do was put him in a position where he felt obligated to do something he didn’t want to.

Tori hesitated. This wasn’t anything they had talked about before. It felt too intimate. There were not many boundaries left between the three of them, but this felt like it was one of them. But, he trusted Cedar. He took her nipple into his mouth and started to suck gently.

The taste of her milk was different from what he had expected. It wasn’t as sweet as he was used to with the plant-based milk that he usually drank. Ultimately it didn’t matter, the taste wasn’t important. He felt safe, safer than he had in a long time.

He could feel the slight rumble in her chest as she purred. Her arms held him against her firmly, securely. He felt her rocking him gently as she stroked his back. The tears slowed and dried up, as he contentedly suckled on her breast.

After a couple minutes, Cedar tapped him. “There we go, I think that’s enough,” she said, stroking his face as he pulled away. She used a finger to wipe a few errant droplets of milk from her nipple and his lips, letting him lick it clean. “Was that okay?” she asked, “It wasn’t too much?”

Tori shook his head before resting it against her breasts. “No, it was good, I liked it,” he said, “Just a bit unexpected.”

Cedar let him cuddle for now, idly twirling his fur around one of her fingers. “Good,” she said, “Do you feel better?”

“I do,” he said.

“Good. Bedroom?”

Tori nodded. He gave Cedar a kiss as he got up, and helped her up from the couch.

The bedroom wasn’t really a separate room. It was sectioned off by a shelving unit, but other than a curtain for privacy it was open to the rest of the loft. It was filled by a king sized bed, adorned with a variety of pillows and blankets on it. Both being felines, Cedar and Randy liked to curl up, almost nesting when they slept.

Cedar climbed into bed first and held a hand out for Tori. “Stay,” she said, which stopped him in his tracks. She watched him sigh, then squat down, sitting on his haunches with his hand paws on the floor in front of him. He tilted his head to one side slightly, watching as she adjusted the pillows just to her liking.

“Up!” she said, patting the spot next to her. Tori jumped up onto the bed. He wanted to punish her for making him wait even those moments, playfully trying to kiss her face. Cedar rolled back, pushing him off playfully and saying “Easy boy, easy!”

Once she got him to steady himself she said “Okay!” and happily kissed him, scratching him behind the ears. Playful little kisses grew into longer, more passionate ones, and her hands slid down the front of his body to his shaft, already once again starting to extend from his sheathe.

“I think it’s time for some toys, what do you think?” she asked, pulling away.

Tori nodded, “That sounds like fun.”

“Good,” Cedar replied, leaning over and opening a drawer on the nightstand, pulling out a small box. Inside she pulled out a black neoprene hood, with holes for his ears and snout. It fit snugly, and took a moment but soon enough they had it over the dog’s head, blocking out his vision.

Knowing what would come next, Tori brought his hands to his collar. Cedar took out a set of leather cuffs, matching the blue of his collar, and put them on his wrists. She pulled them tight, but made sure they were loose enough not to hurt. Once she was satisfied - and Tori confirmed they were just right - she clipped the short chain connecting them to his collar.

With a kiss on his nose she put her hand behind his shoulders and helped him lay down in the middle of the bed. She used another blue belt to bind his knees together, and then another set of cuffs for his ankles.

She let him get comfortable, let him move around to make sure everything was just the right amount of restriction. She adjusted the pillows too, finding just the right one for behind his head and used another one to elevate his legs to remove the tension from his back.

“How’s that?” she asked.

“Perfect,” he said.

“Good. How do you say yes?”

Tori extended his thumbs.

“Good. And no?”

Tori extended his middle fingers.

“And if you need to stop?”

Tori clapped his hands together.

“Perfect.” With that out of the way, Cedar pulled the last item out of the box - a red ball gag with a blue strap. “Open up!” she said. She placed the ball in his mouth and lifted his head up, putting the strap around the back of his head and tightening it just a bit. There was a bit of back and forth, a mix of thumbs and middle fingers from Tori as they found just the right amount of tension.

“There we go,” Cedar said, admiring her handiwork. “Mind if I send a photo to Randy?”

Thumbs up.

She grabbed her phone and took a quick selfie, herself winking at the camera, with the bound and gagged Tori nearby. She sent it off to Randy with the message “Don’t even think of interrupting us <3” before turning her phone on silent.

Being a feline, she was naturally quiet. While Tori could sense her move with the shifting of the bed, he had no idea what she was doing until he felt her hand on his balls, massaging them gently. “Still plenty in here, right?”

Thumbs up.

“Husband wasn’t too greedy?”

Middle finger.

“Good,” she said happily, leaning down to kiss his nose once again. “I’m getting off the bed for just a moment but I’m not going far, okay?”

Thumbs up.

Tori couldn’t hear her move. He felt the mattress shift as she got up but had very little idea where she was until he heard a drawer open. His head tilted as he tried to figure out what she was doing. The familiar scent of their favorite water based lube gave him a pretty good idea.

Seeing him happily wag his tail, she knew she was on the right track.

Tori knew generally what was about to happen but had no way to tell the particulars. He could hear her working the lube between her fingertips, warming it up slightly. As soon as she felt him shift towards her, Tori lifted his legs as best he could, not even waiting for her command. One paw pressed against his thighs, pushing him back just a bit more as the other started to massage him.

Cedar was careful, applying gentle pressure to Tori’s tailhole. Soon, she could start to feel his body relax and she pushed a little more until she felt her finger slide in. She felt his thighs tense up as an excited gasp left his mouth.

“Ready for more?” she asked, getting a thumbs up in response.

A shift in weight and Tori could tell she had grabbed a toy. He heard her warm it up slightly and then rub more lube onto it before pressing the tapered, rounded tip against him. Preempting her question, he gave a thumbs up and felt her push it in. There was a moment of resistance at first but soon his body accepted it, feeling his tailhole spread wider and wider as the toy was inserted.

He was disappointed, though, when he already felt the flared base settle in him. He wasn’t a size queen by any stretch, but this toy felt a little underwhelming to him. He whimpered a bit as Cedar lowered his legs to the bed. That’s when he felt something different. There was… something extending out of the base of the toy. He could feel it between his cheeks - it was long, thin, and flexible. He couldn’t place what it was.

At least not until he heard a little hissing sound and felt a bit more pressure inside him. He let out a surprised gasp, squirming a bit as he adjusted to the sensation.

“Is that good?” Cedar asked. This was always a hard line to walk - part of the fun of being blindfolded was not knowing what was going to happen. There was a level of trust that had built up over the years, though. Tori had talked about getting a toy like this a few times. So while they still needed to work out the best way to use it, she was confident that he’d enjoy it.

Tori gave a thumbs up.

“Good boy,” Cedar said, squeezing the small pump again.

Each time she did so, Tori tensed up, feeling the plug inflate and expand within him. It didn’t take long until he could tell it was bigger than anything he had used before, certainly bigger than anything he could comfortably insert himself. He felt so full, an odd pressure in his pelvis. He whimpered slightly, lifting up his middle fingers.

“Too much? Should I let out some air?”

Tori thought for a moment and lifted his middle fingers again. This worked, he could handle this, but not much more.

His cock was twitching with each heartbeat, dribbling out little droplets of precum that trickled down his shaft. He looked like he was ready to burst, which made what Cedar did next deliciously cruel.

“Ready for more?” she asked, waiting for a thumbs up before continuing.

Tori expected a hand, or maybe her lips. What he felt was different. He felt her carefully fit a silicone ring around his shaft, which had a hard spot he could feel just below the tip of his cock. He mumbled into the gag, shaking his head. He knew it would feel good. Too good. He struggled a bit but never once told Cedar no. Not even as she pressed the small button on the ring, causing the attached bullet vibe to come to life.

There was a soft buzzing sound as it started to work. Tori writhed against it, pulling at his restraints. “There there,” Cedar said, rubbing his belly, “It's okay, it’s okay, just relax.” Once he calmed down, though, she pressed the button twice, increasing the intensity.

She crawled to reposition herself, placing her thighs on either side of Tori, hands on his shoulders as he thrashed and whined. “Good boy,” she said softly, scratching under his chin, “Such a good boy. Just relax. Relax and let it happen…”

Tori could barely hear her. His heart was racing, he felt like he could feel those vibrations all through his body. He twitched and clenched against the oversized plug, feeling it shift and push back against him. He was powerless, reduced to whining and writhing. He felt the pressure build and increase until it was the only thing he could focus on, the pleasure the only thing he could feel. He felt it rise and rise in a crescendo, reaching what he thought was a peak only to have it rise more. He was on the edge, he was so frustratingly close and there wasn’t anything he could do to bring himself over the edge and then, all at once, he got his release.

Cedar saw him arch his back, lifting his hips. He whined and whined as his knot inflated. “There we go,” she said to deaf ears, “There we go just let it go, just…”

For the second time that day he reached his climax. He groaned loudly as his balls clenched, his cock twitched, and a rope of cum shot out across his chest. His whole body was tight as he pumped out another two loads. They were thinner, more watery than the mess he licked up from the table. They splattered across his chest and belly, slowly soaking into his fur. As he settled in bed whining, the last remnants of his orgasm oozed out, coating his cock with a thin layer.

“Good boy,” Cedar said excitedly, “But you’re not done yet.”

A worried whimper escaped his lips but he made no attempt to tell her no, that he wasn’t ready for more. He eagerly dreaded what was to come.

His spent cock stayed hard, the knot still inflated, although it did dip slightly. It didn’t take long for the effects of the still vibrating toy to take effect. Each heartbeat caused his cock to bob a bit, each time rising a bit farther than the last.

He turned his head to the side, leaning against Cedar’s thigh, whining. She continued to stroke his head, scratch under his chin. She reached down to play with his nipples, pinching them and rolling them between his fingers. From her mouth came a constant stream of reassurances and encouragement.

“Good boy,” she said, “You came so hard… and you’re doing so well! I’m proud of you, keep going, I know you can do this!”

Tori fidgeted and twitched, whining between Cedar’s legs. His cock was throbbing against the silicone ring. Each heart beat made it feel a little tighter, made the pleasure all the more intense. It was all he could focus on. He wanted to end it and stay exactly here for as long as he could, riding this sensation of building pressure as long as it would go.

Which wasn’t much longer. The knot on the pup’s overstimulated cock was still inflated, trying in vain to tie him to a bitch that wasn’t there. He soon found himself moaning and biting down hard on the gag as he came for the third time that night, this time even thinner than before. His seed splattered across his belly as his hips bucked, eliciting a pleased gasp from Cedar.

The fourth orgasm came moments later. His cock had barely settled before he peaked again. This time there wasn’t much to show for it. Cedar didn’t even register it was happening, she was too busy leaning forwards, peppering the overstimulated pup with kisses and licks. Tori could tell he had reached his limit. He was still having fun, of course, but he knew the next one wouldn’t feel as good. He started to clap.

Cedar reacted quickly. No questions or hesitation. She carefully reached down and pressed the button on the cock ring once more to turn it off. Tori squirmed as she touched him, but was relieved that the ordeal had ended. His cock twitched as he whined against the gag, which was quickly removed.

Cedar started fiddling with the cuffs, and Tori pulled away from her. “N-no,” he said, “Just hold me please,” he said.

Cedar was all too happy to oblige. She sat with her back against the headboard and pulled Tori up to sit against her, arms carefully wrapped around him. She was careful not to touch him too much, she didn’t want to tickle him by accident, but she still held him close.

“Did I go too far, love?” she asked, with genuine concern in her voice.

“No,” he said, shaking his head, “No, it was perfect.” He was clearly tired, his tongue hung out as he panted. He felt like he had just run a race, still floating on the endorphins from all the excitement before.

“Are you sure?” Cedar asked.

Tori nodded. “Yeah, it was a lot but I still had lots of fun. Like… a lot of fun,” he said.

“I can see that,” Cedar said, running a finger carefully through one of the various wet spots in his fur.

Tori wriggled a bit, laughing. “Stop it!” he whined, although his tail was wagging against Cedar.

“Just so long as you saved some for me.”

“Why do you think I asked you to stop?,” he said, “I’ll just need a couple minutes, I think.”

Cedar was more than happy to give him that time. Over the next quarter of an hour his knot and then his cock deflated. Cedar gingerly removed the cum-soaked cockring before the shaft fully retracted into his sheathe. Cedar offered him some water, which he swished around in his mouth before swallowing.

While he enjoyed simply being held like this, Tori would be lying if he said he didn’t want to do more with the feline. Soon he asked for his restraints to be taken off. First the hands came uncuffed. Tori rubbed his wrists as Cedar undid the straps around his legs, then helped him out of the hood. She took a moment to groom him, licking the fur on his face that was tousled by the mask. The plug, he decided, should stay in, but at his request she deflated it partially before removing the hose, so as not to have it get pulled or snagged.

The two of them laid down. Cedar on her back and Tori curled up beside her, head resting on her shoulder. His hand found its way to her belly, and their lips met. His tail started wagging happily behind him as he leaned into the kiss. His hand shifted down, past the curve of her belly between her legs. While he already knew it from the scent, he was pleased to find that she was already slick with excitement.

His fingers explored her, tracing up and down her slit. The scent was intoxicating to him, as were the little moans and purrs she made. Fingers carefully slipped inside, while his paw pad pressed against her mound.

“I want you inside of me,” she said.

“I… want to focus on you first,” he said, “I feel like I’m still on a hair trigger.”

“It’s okay,” she said, running her fingers through his fur, “I don’t mind, I just want you.”

“But I…”

He knew by the look not to argue any more. He nodded and said “Okay,” which got another “Good boy,” out of her. He shifted and got himself into position, putting a pillow under Cedar’s hips for some extra support.

He took a moment to look at her. She was beautiful. Her orange fur glowed in the setting sun, the nose ring sparkling in the light let in from the window. Her breasts were full and perky, spreading off to the side atop her belly. But the best part was her smile, which was always radiant. However, in the right mood, there was something else there. Something about it, the way she curled her lips, or maybe the way her eyes squinted just a little. Whatever it was, he could see the love and desire she had for him spilling out into the world. He’d do almost anything to see that smile.

That was the smile she was giving him now, as he pressed his hips forwards, grinding his sheathe against her. He reached down and held his stiffening shaft at just the right angle, pushing his hips forwards. She easily parted for him, his canine length sliding into her. She purred all the way to the hilt.

Tori supported himself on his elbows, one on either side as he leaned in to kiss Cedar, first on the lips, and then on the neck with a playful nibble. She responded by holding his waist, her claws coming out just enough to just barely prick him.

He pulled back a bit, letting out a soft moan. “I love you,” he said to Cedar.

“I love you too,” she responded, holding him by the head and kissing hungrily. She purred and moaned into him as he started to thrust. First with slow careful thrusts, not yet used to her pregnant body and its particular needs. Soon, though, he found his footing and, with her encouragement, picked up the pace.

He felt his balls slap lightly against her with each thrust, felt her hands run up and down his back. He felt her squeeze him when he hit her in just the right spot. And as his knot began to swell and he slowed down, wanting to prolong their time together he felt her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him deeper.

“Please,” she moaned, breaking free of the kiss, “Please I need you.”

That was all it took. He groaned as he pushed himself into her, shuddering. His knot inflated, locking himself inside her. His jaw clenched and his toes curled as he pumped a single, paltry load into her. His cock twitched for several seconds after he was empty, trying in vain to find more.

Afraid of his arms giving out, he carefully rolled to the side, with Cedar following him. She winced slightly as his knot tugged at her, but they soon found a comfortable position. Tori was snuggled up, his face pressed between her breasts, panting, while she licked at his forehead purring.

After taking a moment to catch his breath Tori managed to ask “Do… Do you need anything else?”

Cedar shook her head and kissed him softly. “No,” she said, “I already have everything I need.”