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Weed ran ecstatically back to his home as he carried in his maw the dead bird that would ease his mother's pain. Though his backside still hurt from the 'game' he and the other dog had played not too long ago the little blue and gray furred pup didn't let that deter him as he happily ran back home without stopping. The day was growing close to an end and the sky was turning from a bright azure to a fiery orangish-red. Weed kept up a fast pace as he hoped that he wouldn't be too late to help Sakura. He couldn't fail now, not when he had something to help the female canine right within his mouth.

As the sun set below the horizon the light of day gave way to the stars and moon. The white orb rising into the sky was almost full and it's translucent glow paved the way for the young pup. As Weed neared the place where he and his mother lived he could see someone in the distance. Upon closer inspection the blue Akita Inu saw that the creature in front of him is a Kishu Inu female, his mother Sakura.

The tired female canine looked to be dead on her four paws but the determination and worry in her eyes is what made Weed so alarmed. The little pup rushed up to his mother and dropped the dead bird at he feet while whining at her and pawing her front.

"Mother, are you alright? Why are you up, you should be resting!" Weed asked frantically while nosing over Sakura's weak body

The older female stared at her son and then the dead poultry he had dropped to her feet and then bent to nuzzle close to him before shivering.

"My little one, I'm so happy you're alright. I thought something had happened to you when you didn't return before the sun began to set. I see my strong little male has brought home something special for me. I thank you my son." Though Sakura was flattering her pup she was relieved that he was alive and well and hardly paid notice to the dead fowl

"See mother! I'm strong enough to take care of you so please just eat and rest." the small blue Akita Inu stared at the pale furred female while returning the comforting head rub he was getting

Sakura was about to pick up the bird with her jaws when a scent hit her nose. She raised her head to the sky and took in the night air and then looked down to her son. Weed was gazing up at the Kishu Inu with puzzlement as she looked at him with her dark eyes hardening and her muzzle frowning. He looked around but the only thing in the area surrounding them was the night wind and the waving grass.

"Is something wrong mother?" the puppy asked innocently

"Boy, what have you been doing today? You smell...very strange..." the female knew what the scent coming from her son meant but she refused to believe that it would have happened to her son. It just couldn't have...

"I ran all the way to the forest and got this bird for you. I also played with another dog and we wrestled around and played a game before I came back. Actually, this bird belonged to the other dog but he said I could have it after I played with him. It was a lot of fun too!" Weed, in his innocence, didn't bother to think about the consequences of what he was saying not understanding what had truly transpired between him and the greenish white dog

"Game...what was this game you played...?" Sakura knew by the tell tale signs of the salt tainted air wafting in her nose but hoped with all her heart it was just her imagination

"Well after we wrestled around the other dog got on top of me and the put something in my back. It hurt at first but then it felt good after he licked my..."

"That's enough, boy! Just...go wash up in the river...I want to speak to you after you get back..." Sakura chomped up the bird into her mouth and took it away without another word to her son. It was too hard for the Kishu canine too think that her little pup had just been taken advantage of like a female by some strange canine. A low growl roared in her chest as she wondered who would have the...audacity...no the spinelessness to breed a pup like that? When she got her strength back she would be sure to go after the cur and teach him a painful lesson

Weed didn't understand why his mother was so upset but he did as she ordered and treaded to the flowing river. Once at the blacked water that was running without pause the Akita pup looked into the stream at himself. His little ocean blue and grayish blue furred face didn't seem any different from before so why was his mother upset... Maybe because he didn't really catch her anything and just sort have stolen someone else's catch. But the other dog said he could have it if he played with him and that's what he did.

Weed shook his head and then dove into the shallow part of the current and the waded around while attempting to dog paddle. His cute little body was soaking wet by the time he exited the cold water onto the muddy bank and furiously shook out the excess droplets of moisture and cold seeping into his skin. Once the small canine had successfully gotten at least three fourths of the liquid off of his body the Akita pup moved over to the grass and began to lick his fur of the remaining water.

While taking care of himself Weed never noticed a large figure approaching from the other side of the stream.

It had been a really long day for Smith while he was looking for that female dog. He had come all the way from four miles away while running none stop just to find her. He had asked every dog along the way and sniffed almost every tree he could find only to find that her scent was old and worn. The French Spaniel was about to give up any hope of finding his friend and comrade's mate when he sniffed out the scent of a cool river. His body burned with exhaustion as he raced here and there looking for this female and Smith decide to take a break and revitalize himself before continuing on.

Reaching the blacked water, the black and white male plopped himself down and hung his head over the rushing stream and began to lap up the chilly liquid. His body cooled down instantly once he began to down the refreshing river water and then his nose was ticked by something coming from nearby. The scent of fresh mating hung in the air though very faintly and Smith rose onto his haunches to get the general direction of where the smell had come from. Looking over the flowing water the French Spaniel could see someone cleaning him or herself.

Well this looked like it was going to be a good day after all, Smith thought in the back of his mind. He might not have found who he was looking for but he might get a chance to get off inside of a tight bitch for his troubles. Looking around the French Spaniel saw the narrowest portion of the river, went over to it and then leapt over unto the other side. The sudden thump of a large body landing near them startle the other dog that looked up with bright blue eyes filled with wariness.

Seeing the smaller dog look up at him Smith halted in his steps and then stared down at the...pup! Instantly his ears drooped and his tail fell down to the ground. His right eyes ticked and then closed in annoyance before his left eye followed suit. One could almost see the waves of black energy rolling off the other dog, as he was thoroughly disappointed.

"Excuse me but who are you?" the blue pup asked while turning his body to completely face the other canine

Smith looked down sourly and then felt any hopes he had of getting off crash onto the unforgiving ground called reality when he saw the sheath of the little pooch. Falling to the ground and then putting both his paws over his face the French Spaniel moaned and growled out about his bad luck for this day.

As Weed was finished cleaning himself he heard the signs of something bigger than him bounding close by him. Looking up from his tongue bathing, the blue Akita pup was surprised to see an adult dog with painted black fur on his back and head and white fur on his chest, stomach, legs, and muzzle. The male seemed to be spryer for being about ten or so years old (in dog years) and walked closer to Weed before stopping suddenly. His eyes sequenced up for a second before closing and the smaller dog thought something was wrong with the older male. Without hesitation Weed called out and turned around with his tongue lolled out of his mouth while looking up to the French Spaniel.

The bigger dog sighed before dropping down onto his stomach and hiding his face with a huff. Thinking that he was playing Weed rushed up and barked at the other dog. The black and white canine moved one paw from his face to see a drop of doggy spit ht him right onto the nose. He wiggled his black dot at the end of his muzzle before looking into the cerulean eyes of the little pup wagging his tail at him. It would have been a very cute sight and almost heartwarming had Smith not been in a foul mood. Getting off of his belly the monochrome dog lifted himself to his full height and then stared at the bluish gray dog that was barking at him.

"The name is Smith, kid." the French Spaniel tried to hide the annoyance from his voice but failed pitifully when a growl swelled up within his chest and then exited his tightly sealed lips. Moving back the way he came the older canine was further exasperated when he noticed that the pup was still beside him

"What are you doing all the way out here mister?" Weed asked with youthful exuberance as he tried to ask while he followed the unfamiliar dog. The little Akita pup never noticing when the other canine began to speed up his pace as he continued to hound him with questions

"Leaving, now why don't you run back home and leave me alone?" Smith was getting angry at the fact that after he finished speaking and jumped over the river the pup shadowed him and continued his stalking

"But you came over to see me. Don't you want to play?" Weed found the game of chase a lot of fun as he tried to keep pace with the two toned adult galloping ahead of him

Smith did really not like the fact that he seemed to be running away from the little kid and wondered why he just didn't stop and nip the brat on his muzzle and send him scurrying back to his parents. But something stopped him from acting on his desires and so the French spaniel continued his fleeing. Hoping that the pup would get tired and just go back. Sadly, it was the older canine that became disheartened when he found yipping little mongrel right on his heels.

Had anyone or anything seen the sight of the older dog running away from the little pup they would have had the best laugh of their life. Here they were: one large adult male canine that must have weighed at least one hundred and ten pounds being chased by a little runt of a dog who couldn't have been more then maybe fifty-five pounds wet. It was too funny to see and not just rolled over and die of laughter. But soon the fun and games came to and end an hour later when Smith began to feel fatigue from his long day and began to slow down. Seeing his opportunity, Weed bunched his hind legs and then jumped from his place behind Smith.

Not hearing the little pup behind him the French Spaniel started to slow down just in time to have a not so light weight landed on his back. His age catching up to him, Smith went down in a pile of fur as Weed centered himself directly onto his spine.

"I win! I win! That was fun mister! Let's play again!" the blue pup cheered while getting off of the tired dog. Not hearing a response from the other canine Weed bounded around to face the other male and was knocked back to the ground onto his chest when the enraged dog stood up to his full height and bared white fangs down at the pup

"Did I do something wrong?" Weed asked while feeling a tingle of fear race up his back and caused his curly tail to shiver in fear

"Wrong, you little fool! First, I have to find my Leaders mate out in the middle of nowhere, then I had to run across miles of plains only to find the scent of rut that I thought belonged to a female, I meet up with you, you chase me down like a rabbit and then pounce onto my back! This has got to be the worse day in my life and you ask if you did something wrong?!" Smith knew he should not have been so angry with the kid but as the fact that he was both tired and horny he really didn't care

Rushing the blue furred pup Smith knocked him over and then gripped him on the side of his neck. Steel jaws clamped onto the throat of the little pup and soon Weed was made to stand on all fours unless he wanted his life to end tonight. Once he was up onto his feet the little Akita Inu felt something stirring at his backside and wondered what it was before he remembered what had happened earlier today. The innocent puppy thought that the older dog was going to play the 'game' that the green and white furred dog had but had no idea that the 'game' was going to be far worse than last time.

Smith was so lost in his anger and frustration that he ignored his rational mind that was screaming at him that this was wrong. He could care less and be damned the consequences for later, beside how important was one pup anyway...

Gripping the kid with his front legs Smith humped himself over the back of the blue pup's tail until he felt the stirrings in his groin start to bubble up. His balls ached to release after almost a year of not getting any tail and right here, right now he would give himself the relief he deserved. Nearly crushing the youth under his weight the French Spaniel was pleased to note that his body began to respond to his needs as his ruby red ten-inch length swell with blood and grew hard as a bolder. The problem was that the little blue male was so short that he had to hump his hips numerous times before he caught onto the center of the tight anus of the kid.

Weed didn't like the 'game' since it was not like he had expected it to be. With the other male dog he had been at least a little gentler, to some extent, and didn't just ram himself all the way in one go. When the black and white dog got into the right position he hilted himself into the ass of the little Akita without mercy and didn't even have the decency to wait for the kid to adjust. He hammered home like a horny rabbit in season and closed his eyes while thrusting inside of the pleasing warmth within his hold. It as almost too much as Smith could feel the constraining muscles of the little guy's ass milk him like a pup on his mother's teat. It was a struggle to remove his shaft on the first couple of humps but soon the mating got smoother.

It may have been because Weed's body was torn from the brutality of what was happening to him and cried red tears of agony. Right on the ground where the two were connected droplets of crimson began to leak from the puppy's tailhole as Smith removed himself and then reentered. The French Spaniel's already red veined dick was coated in deeper shade of ruby red as he reinserted himself again and again inside of the paradise that was that tailhole. He paid no attention as the body under him was breaking with every minute that passed and burned in pleasurable agony. His mind was only focused on the sensation of the tight and wet heat swallowing him up and then banishing him to the cool night air before summoning him back. A tortuous cycle that stirred the primal instinct of Smith's breed and demanded him to pound into the bitch below without pause.

Weed was in pure agony on the other hand as he felt his back catch fire with every pull of his anal lining as the older dog 'played' with him. He tried to fight it, tried to accept it, tried anything he could from his dubious position underneath the adult to lessen the pain but he was powerless to do anything. Tears didn't just well in his eyes this time; they ran like waterfalls from his red eyes down his muzzle onto the earth. The stars shone above as the tiny sparks of light watched the proceedings with deep sadness but it was the small Akita who truly understood the pain he was enduring. His ass yelled as it was savaged time and time again, agony became his only companion as the fragments of pleasure began to fade away with each passing second.

Smith was in the highest plain of ecstasy as he drove his fat and heavy balls into the underbelly of the Akita Inu. The feel of his egg sized testacies swinging and hitting the stomach of the pup while his cock was squeezed by silk like warmth was too much for the monochrome canine to handle and he began to drill into the backside of the boy with even more force. His apple sized knot started to inflate as well and soon the ball of engorged flesh drove inside right along with Smith's cock.

The pressure on Weed's anus tripled as he was skewered over and over and then stiffed like a turkey on Thanksgiving. His ass was nothing more than a tight cunt to the other male and in a few moments he would be bred as one. If this was how the 'game' was really supposed to be played then the little pup was happy that his friend from before had been so kind to him. How he wished that the spotted canine would show up and take his suffering away. Weed felt his mind shut down from the pain being forced upon him and soon blackness began to creep over his vision.

Smith was a barbarian as he began to deep dick the puppy. His knot had just jammed into the Akita male and stayed inside so the French Spaniel couldn't move like he wanted. His tongue had retreated into his mouth long ago and now the older male bent down to lock his jaws around the wondrous bitch he was about to impregnate. It was too much and soon Smith barked out into the bleak night and crunched onto the neck of the dog under him and tasted the warm and thick coppery taste of Weed's life fluid trickling along his taste buds. With three deep thrust he stilled and let loose several hot blast of doggy cum into his female and then humped with slower thrust of his hips. As every last drop of his essence filled the Akita Smith came back to himself and let go of the furred neck of the blue pup.

His dark eyes blinked and he licked his muzzle and wiped the cooling blood from his muzzle before lifting his leg into the air and turning his back to the other canine. His knot pulsed as it sealed them both together and refused to come out from its temporary haven. Leisurely looking back, Smith's eyes widen in shock and dismay as he stared at the canine he was mating and then to where they were connected. Blood was silently dripping from the boy's ass along with a thin trail of doggy cum. The mixture pooled onto the ground under their feet and mixed to form a morbid puddle of pink that was growing. Smith howled out as he realized with guilt and regret that he may have just killed the little pup. Crystal like teardrops filled up his eyes then flowed down his white muzzle onto the land.

Together both Akita and French Spaniel stood until the black and white dog's knot deflated enough so that they could escape from each other. Without anything holding him up Weed fell onto the ground without a sound and Smith panicked and began to nuzzle the boy. Getting a weak response Smith felt some of his regret fade away as he looked to see the little male stirring and blinking open his ocean blue eyes.

"Hey kid, are you alright?" the monochrome dog asked while praying that the boy wasn't dying before his eyes

"My tail hurts...you play too rough...the other dog made the 'game' a lot more fun..." Weed whimpered while trying not to move around so much

Moving behind the kid and seeing that the flow of blood was less severe than he had thought Smith bent low to the ground and began to lick clean the pup's tail. The little Akita didn't move much as he felt his butt howl in pain but also sigh as that warm and wet organ healed him. It felt so good to be licked on and to feel that huge muscle roaming inside of his body while making up for the pain he had suffered. Weed then realized (with puppy logic) that if the other males played the game and it hurt more then that meant that it would feel better after they were done.

Like with the green and black spotted canine that had made Weed a little uncomfortable and hurt some and then made him feel really good when they were done. This male was doing the same but even though his tongue was feeling perfect as it laved over him how would make up for the extreme pain he had been in? Weed asked himself this as he felt his backside cool down and relax as the adult French Spaniel finished with him.

"Hey kid, you should be better know so come and get up and let me take you back to your parents." Smith would do what it took to make up for this erroneous error in judgment even if it meant he had to give up his life to the probably furious parents of the little pup. Looking at the small Akita who raised himself onto his legs and the wobbly walked in front of him he wondered just who the kid belonged to

"By the way, what are your parent's names?" Smith asked while walking beside the little male

"My mom's name is Sakura but I don't know what my dad's name is...what's wrong?" Weed inquired when the older dog stopped mid step and looked at him with horror written across his muzzle

"Did you say Sakura? As in Sakura a pale white female dog with black eyes and a thick coat of fur?" Smith really hoped it was another female named Sakura but again his hopes where dashed as the little pup looked up at him with a wide smile on his face

"Yep! That's my mom? Wow, how did you know that she was really light furred?" Weed's innocent answer dropped onto the French Setter like a ton of boulders during a landslide

'What have I done?' This was the thought on Smith's mind as he shut his eyes and bowed his head to his chest. He had just screwed his leader's pup and he knew that Gin was going to kill him. Opening his orbs to look at the little male Smith decided that since he was going to die anyway he might as well have one last moment of happiness. Turning away from the Akita pup, getting down onto the ground and then lifting his tail the black and white dog looked at the blue furred dog with a humorless smile on his face.

"Hey little guy, you know what I just did to you...?" there was almost no life in Smith's voice as he spoke to the boy

"The game we played...yeah. Why?" Weed was interested but a bit scared as he wondered why the other adult had gotten down onto the earth

"'Game'...no...that was...you know what...never mind. Yeah the 'game'...will you play with me like I played with you?" Smith wanted to correct the kid but he was going to be dead in a few days when he returned to Gin so why bother making his situation worse by speaking the truth of the matter to the pup

"You want me to do what you did to me? How?" Weed was curious about what the older dog was talking about since he assumed that it was only adults who could play those games. It was ironic just how right Weed had been with his thinking but his reasoning was so off, as he was soon to find out

"Well get on top of me and with your belly over my tail and then thrust your hips back and forth." Smith was sure that the kid would get the general idea as he went along with their mating

Weed nodded his head and then did as he was told. The older male moved his tail to the side as he felt the blue pup climb up on him and then put his little paws onto the French Spaniel's back and begin humping. As he thought Weed had no idea what he was doing so Smith began rubbing himself over the shin of the little guy's sheath and soon felt a small poking sensation in at his back. Weed felt something happening down at his stomach but it didn't feel bad. His body was getting hotter but it wasn't a bad thing and soon he was thrusting wildly against the bigger dog under him.

Knowing that he wouldn't get what he wanted at this rate, Smith wiggled his ass and then slid up just a ways until his anus was being rubbed against Weed's doggy cock. The little guy was having so much fun that he barely noticed when his penis struck the button of muscle between Smith's butt cheeks and then went in a little ways at the next forward press of his hips. The French Spaniel on the other paw was feeling it and growled at the teasing his ass was getting. He had wanted to get the boy into himself and feel what kind of rutting the boy was capable of but at their current rate it seemed that the kid was still to young to fulfill his needs; until the blue Akita hopped up and sent his doggy dick into him all the way.

Smith felt his eyes open and pain shoot up his rear as the kid's not so little cock was forced inside him. As he got hold of himself the French Spaniel focused on the feeling in his anus and then pushed back against the boy. Now he was the one who was the bitch and the older canine loved ever minute of it.

Weed was in a world he had never known before. His mind was floating in a sea of nothing but warmth, pleasure and euphoria as he dicked the adult male under him. His little paws tried as best they could to reach around and hold onto the black and white furred dog's larger body but at his age he was still to small to fully dominate Smith. That didn't mean it wasn't good, oh no it was like heaven. The feeling of his body merged with another's, his penis going to and fro from his pulling and pushing. His little balls tapping between the ridge of the French Spaniel's butt and that heat building inside of him feeling like it wanted to burst.

Smith could feel the knot of the pup begin to ask for entrance into his body and thankfully enough the older dog could handle such a thing without injury. Forcing himself back with a great heave the tangerine sized ball slipped in and then out. Again the disadvantage of being so small meant that Weed probably wouldn't be big enough to lock himself inside of the Spaniel's body for another half a year but Smith vowed to make the feelings for both of them worth wild. Clenching his anal walls the black and white male timed himself just right so that when Weed thrust into him his body would catch and not let him go.

Weed yipped and barked as he was held inside of that tight heat and made to be almost still. The pleasure was too great for him to want to pull out but his body burned with the need to do something other than just sit their. Mindless of what was happening Weed didn't notice when his hips began to give short humps into the bigger male. His body flew out of his control when it began to deep dick the other male and then Weed felt a pop in his body. Streams of seed started to usher from developing balls and Weed felt like he was loosing his mind as he deposited his load into the dog under him.

Smith felt the rivers of cum flow into his body and sighed in pleasure. It had been worth it to have the son of his friend spill himself inside of his body and now he would have no regrets when Gin sunk his fangs into his throat and tore his neck out. Smith was slowly dozing as he felt the pup begin to turn around but just before he did the wind shifted its course and he caught the scent of someone. Raising his head the French Spaniel looked to see someone on a hill looking down at himself and Weed.

"Who are you?" Smith roared out and startled the little blue pup who looked up to where the other dog was barking too

In the moonlight a dark figure was cast in shadow as they stared down at the scene before them. Running down within a fraction of a second the creature was revealed to be a dog. But not just any dog, this canine was familiar to both Weed and Smith...

Written By shaesullivan Requested by me.