Osa's Tale, Born to Breed, Chapter 1
#1 of Brood Dog Stories
In the scheme of life, being a breeder wasn't all that bad of a life, in Osa's opinion anyway. Osa had the fruit, nuts and flowers he could eat, was waited on palm and paw by his owner's servants, and Osa got laid constantly.
The canid yawned, flat molars catching the light. Much like a maned wolf, his diet was made up mostly of fruits however, the similarities ended there. As Osa looked down at his pudgy frame, the differences were clear. He only had two nipples yet they were on two supple breasts. The black fur that covered his pert frame was every place save his paw pads and his large, low hanging scrotum.
Moving a long arm down to his loins, his long fingers gently fondled the bare sack, feeling the large orbs inside. The touching naturally caused several reflexive actions, triangular ears laid flat, short tail uncurled, breathing and heart rate slowed, eyes slid closed and a red, chisel shaped tip poked out of his sheath.
Like many members of the brood dog species, Osa's body was highly sensitive due to years of selective breeding, so it didn't take long for the pooch to get fully erect. The shaft was another difference Osa had compared to other canids'.
At half a foot, the crimson flesh was studded with soft nubs, bumps and ridges, made to grant pleasure to the recipient. Unfortunately for Osa, he didn't get to indulge in pleasuring himself this day.
"OSA!" cried the neurotic voice that Osa knew too well. Cracking an almond eye, the brood dog saw his harem mate, Gabe. Bouncing on the balls of his pink paw pads, the bunny spoke rapidly "Master wants you in his chambers now! He has a funny smelling guest and said we are both to go there now! I think Master is gonna sell us or make us have sex with him. Or is it a her? All I know is it smells weird and won't take off its robe thingy." Needless to say, it was little wonder why most of the harem boys called the rabbit, Gabe the Gab behind his back.
With a sigh, the dog got to his feet, soon joining the young white rabbit. The faint swish of Gabe's sheer silk pants seemed to echo in the hall way, Osa trying to figure out why he was being summoned. It was easy to deduce why Gabe had been picked, the sheer work out Gabe gave his tongue and mouth jabbering on a daily basis made said body parts very skilled at extracting the white nectar from their master's shaft.
Osa, on the other hand, was used mostly by Master to try and carry his heir. In fact, he and Gabe were the only male slaves in their Master's harem, rest were female wolves, which made up the majority of Master's pack. Gabe had been a gift from another wolf to their Master, which was why the bunny was still a virgin save his muzzle.
The dog found his answer as he rounded the corner. Sitting across from his master was one of the lizards of the east. The presence of Gabe and Osa meant that the rumors the brood dog had heard were true, that lizards had two shafts.
It also meant something changed about Gnosis, the mecca of runaway slaves. Since it sits on the other side of the border, the Church has no valid authority over it. Needless to say, that drove the church elders wild with anger.
And given the fact one of the elders was here meant Osa's master was being formally asked to lend his army for the "Cause". Namely, to bring Gnosis under the Church's thumb.
Thankfully, Osa's master was busy at the moment, sparing everyone the pain of listening to the ignorant high born wolf's naïve and vapid drivel. Twas his master's stupidity that irked the canine so much, the sole reason Osa was enslaved and his master free was not due to merit or the like, it was simply due to his master being born into a noble clan.
Osa's thoughts were interrupted by the hiss of the church Elder. Motioning the pair over, the brood dog was able to get a good look at the reptile. The black leathery scales denoted that, seated before them, was a monitor lizard. The stout body and thick throat also meant that, unlike many of the reptilian theocrats, this one was in shape.
Motioning the males closer with a thick onyx claw, Osa moved within arm's length, wincing as that same claw slid under his sack, the tip was sharp and irritated the sensitive pink flesh of the canine's scrotum.
It was at this, the brood dog realized, whatever the church elder had in mind for him and Gabe, it was not going to be pleasant for the both of them.
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Sorry for being a bit of tease here, but I am thinking I can do better if I break the story up into chapters.