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On my next day off I had to take the dogs to the vet to get their yearly checkups. I loaded Mandy and Tralfaz into their crates in the back of the Brat and took them off for their yearly checkup and rabies shots. I took Mandy in first and she passed with flying colors. I took her back out to her crate and brought in Tralfaz.

Dr. Beverly started his exam. "Let's get a weight on him." I led him over to the scale and got him to sit down on it. It read 192 pounds. "Wow normally a Dane that weighs that much is overweight, but he is just chiseled. Let's get a height on him." She used a measuring tape to measure his height at the withers. "Thirty seven and a half!"she said as she let out a low whistle. She finished the exam which he also passed with no problem and then she said. "Wait here a second."

She came back into the room with her husband Barry who was the office manager and also a professional dog handler. "Look at this dog! I knew he was a nice dog as a pup but now that he is grown up he is stunning. How do you think he would do in the ring."

To my surprise Barry just stood there with his mouth open for a few seconds. "Damn is he gorgeous! How old is he?"

"He just turned two earlier this month." I replied.

"Put a lead on him and bring him out in the yard, I want to see how he moves." I put a show lead on him that Barry handed me and we went out in the back dog yard. Run straight to the fence and back. I trotted him down to the fence and back. Barry let out a low whistle. "Run him around the outside of the yard." I trotted him around the perimeter of the yard and came back to where I started. He took the lead then posed the dog like they do in the show ring. This time I gasped, I had seen pictures of show Danes in the magazines when I was looking for a breeder to buy a puppy from. Tralfaz looked better than anything I had seen in the magazines. They were quite picture together. Barry was in his early forties but still quite handsome. He was about 6' 1" tall and about 200 pounds well distributed on his frame. He had dark hair and a well trimmed mustache. Barry handed me back the lead and said "Here hold the lead while he is stacked like this so I can go over him."

I held his head high with the lead and Barry examined him like a dog show judge would do. When he finished I asked, "Well?"

"Other than the fact that he is a great BIG Dane with a stunning head, a nice long neck, deep chest with plenty of rib spring, a rock solid topline, beautiful angles front and rear, nice tight cat feet and has muscles on top of muscles, he doesn't have much going for him." Barry said sarcastically then chuckled. "You REALLY ought to show this dog."

"I don't know how to show a dog."

"I'll teach you and if you can't get the hang of it I'll show him for free. He's that damn good! In fact the entries close for the Ocala Shows next Wednesday. They are having two Great Dane specialties along with 2 All Breed shows with supported entries."

"That's all Greek to me." I added confusedly

"It means that on Thursday and Friday there are a big shows with just Great Danes, probably about 150 or so of them. They will have breeder Judges. All the best Danes in the Southeast will be there. They will be very prestigious shows. Then there are All Breed shows Saturday and Sunday and there will be plenty of Danes staying the whole weekend."

"Don't you think I should start out at some smaller shows first?"

"Normally I would say yes, but this dog is good enough. I think you should surprise everybody. No one knows about him and no one is expecting him."

"You really think he's that good."

"Yes I do. I'm already going on Friday since there are several other specialties in other breeds that my clients want me to show their dogs at. And of course I am going to the All Breed Shows; I'll take the day off that Thursday and coach you at the Specialty."

"Does that mean the shows start this Thursday?"

"No two weeks from this coming Thursday. There is a two week delay between closing and the show date. I've got some entry forms in the office. Come on in and I'll help you fill them out and we can fax them from here."

We went into his office and filled out the entries, and faxed it in. We made arrangements to work on training Tralfaz and I went home. Of course when I got home Bouki came running up top the fence to greet me.

"Master You're Home!"

"Take it easy I was only gone a couple of hours." I said as I got out of the truck and hugged him. I let Tralfaz and Mandy out of their crates. Tralfaz ran up to Bouki and licked his nose; they were becoming such good friends.

"And to think, not too long ago you were afraid of each other."

"I know." Bouki said a little sheepishly.

Mandy came over and touched noses with Bouki. She still was a little reserved around him. It was hot out so we all went into the new family room/bedroom and lounged, watching TV during the heat of the day. It was hot so I stripped down to be more comfortable.

I should have known better with two horny young males in the room. Bouki's and Tralfaz's ears both went up and they made a beeline over to my chair. Bouki had more manners and was about to ask if he could give me a licking, but Tralfaz just started going to town. I told Bouki, "Go ahead before Faz gets it all." And laughed as he dove to get some. I was hard in no time and we soon made our way to the bed. "Get on your back Bouki." He obeyed immediately and was soon sporting a raging hardon. I started stroking his huge member with both hands while Faz started lapping up the precum that was drooling out of Bouki's big domed head. I let go of Bouki's shaft and positioned myself between his legs while Faz continued to lick his head with purpose. I was leaking a ton of precum myself and I used my dickhead to spread it all over Bouki's pucker, then I steadily pushed it in. Bouki squealed in delight as my big manhood poked his prostate, and he shot an extra large squirt of precum which Faz's tongue eagerly tracked down. I started to thrust in and out, picking up speed until I had a steady rhythm. Bouki couldn't last long between my jabbing of his prostate and Faz's rough tongue assaulting his dome. He exploded! Faz lapped eagerly, but was unable to keep up with the huge spurts of cum Bouki was producing. I continued thrusting into Bouki getting close to my big finish when Faz went behind me, mounted me and forcefully pulled me up and out of Bouki. He started thrusting rapidly trying to find my pucker. When he found it he drove it in in one thrust then started pounding away. He was driving it deep, his knot was well past my sphincter already and it was rapidly engorging. I clamped down on it hard, just like a good bitch should, while he drove it in with short sharp thrusts, locking it deep inside of me. I was completely at his mercy now and I felt his big balls jump up as he started to fill me. I was starting to get used to the size of his knot and my erection, which had deflated when he first penetrated me was coming back with a vengeance. He was dancing on his hind legs trying to push it in deeper as he drained his balls in me. This added motion was really driving his huge fist sized knot into my prostate. I closed my eyes and moaned, then felt something warm and wet engulf my manhood. I looked down to see that Bouki had positioned his head underneath me and was nursing on me like a foal on his mother's teat. That was all it took and I exploded down his throat. I just about blacked out from the sensation as I emptied myself completely into Bouki's muzzle. He continued to try to suck everything out of me until my dick just got to sensitive and I had to say, "Bouki, Please stop! I can't take any more of that."

He giggled and moved out from under me and watched as Tralfaz dismounted and then lifted his left hind leg over my back until we were butt to butt. He giggled again, "I can't help it Master, you look like a two headed animal."

I looked back over my shoulder to see Faz staring back at me with what looked like a self satisfied smirk on his muzzle. He knew that as long as we were tied he was in charge and I was pretty much at his mercy. We stood that way for over half an hour until he came down enough to pull out with a plop and a gusher of dog cum shot out of my ass, although there was still plenty trapped deep inside me. I collapsed in exhaustion on my stomach. After a few seconds I felt Faz's tongue licking my battered asshole. He was cleaning his bitch after marking her, quite smug with himself knowing that there was still plenty of his seed deep inside me. After a few minutes of this he curled up beside me and went to sleep. Bouki lay down on the other side of me facing me.

"Well Bouki, I'm going to be going away for about 4 days in a couple of weeks."

"WHAT?"

"Relax. My I'll get my sister to come over and feed you every day."

"But she's not you Master."

"You'll be fine, it's just for a long weekend." I said as I kissed him on the nose. He didn't say any thing else, but I could still see his concern.

A couple of days later I went over to the Vet office for my first dog handling lesson. We started with the basics. First he showed me how to set up the front legs, then the back legs, the head and finally getting a nice arch in the neck by holding the head up with the collar and then holding some liver down in front of his nose making him bend his head towards it. On this part he stood behind me and positioned my arms correctly. When he leaned against me it seemed like he had a boner, but I was probably imagining it. Then we worked on gaiting Tralfaz.

"Now I want you to take him to the corner of the ring and straight back to me." He said with a bit of an evil grin on his face. I gathered up the lead and held Tralfaz's head up as I gaited him to the corner, turned around and came back. When I got back I realized that I hadn't come straight back to him. Between trying to concentrate on my speed and watching the dog I realized that I had wobbled all over the place. Barry was snickering, "Not as easy as it looks is it? I've seen drunks walk a straighter line than that."

"Yeah I realized that.' I said sheepishly.

"Here's the thing. You want the dog going in front of the judge and in a straight line. So get the dog in front of me, then pick something about 20 feet outside of the ring to run to and concentrate on that. Then when you turn around just pick a point about 2 feet to the right of the judge and run toward that and you'll go straight."

I tried it a couple of times until I was doing it well and then he put me through the paces of gaiting around the ring until I had the right speed down. "That's enough for tonight, did you bring a copy of Tralfaz's pedigree like I asked."

"Yeah. It's in the car."

"Well go put Tralfaz away and bring it over here. I want to see what's behind him."

I went and put Faz up and got the pedigree, brought it back and handed it to Barry. He looked at it and then said, "Well it's not surprising that he's this good, his pedigree is fantastic. He is line bred on a dog call CH Reann's French Aristocrat and his sire is Ch. Lamar's Sun of Dreamaker whose call name is Shadow. He was the number one working dog 2 years ago. Make some copies of that and make sure you bring plenty to the show."

"Why?"

"I have a feeling that plenty of breeders are going to ask for one." He replied cryptically. "Just trust me on this one."

We got together a couple more times before the show and I practiced at home. The show was during my long weekend from work so I only had to take vacation days for Thursday and Friday. Barry didn't have any dogs entered on Thursday so we decided he would ride with me and share a motel room. He was familiar with the area so I had him book a room for me for 3 nights. He also booked another room for 2 nights since Dr. Beverly and Barry's assistant would drive up Friday morning in his dog rig with the dogs he was showing. He would stay with them the rest of the weekend and I would have the room to myself. Well Tralfaz and I would have the room to ourselves, which could definitely be fun. The only worry was that I was going to be away from Bouki for four days. I had my sister coming over twice a day to take care of them, but I still worried.

I picked Barry up at 5:00 AM and we headed north up US-98 N, then hit I-75 all the way into Ocala. In less than 2 hours we were there. We found a nice shady place to park the Brat and took our chairs and a crate pad for Tralfaz to lie on over to the show ring and set them up outside the ring. I got Tralfaz out and let him potty and stretch his legs, then put him back in the crate. Barry said that he was better off being in his crate resting so he wouldn't be tired by the time we had to show. "Besides I want there to be a big crowd here when he makes his grand entrance." Barry added. I figured he was just jaggin me about the grand entrance. "He should be fine about being around other dogs since you take him to obedience class."

The show started at 8:00 AM with something called sweepstakes. I had bought a catalog and Barry and I sat side by side looking at it as he explained how a show works. "Sweepstakes is for young dogs and bitches between 6 months and 18 months of age. You pay an entry fee and the winners get a percentage of the money. They start with dogs between 6 months and less than 9 months and pick a winner from there . Then they do the same for 9 to 12 months, 12-15 months and 15-18 months. Then they repeat the process for bitches. Then they bring the 8 winners of the classes back in and pick Best in Sweepstakes and Best of Opposite Sex to Best in Sweepstakes."

"OK, what does that Best of Opposite Sex thingy mean?"

"Let's say that the dog wins Best in Sweepstakes, well then the judge decides which is the best bitch and she is awarded Best of Opposite in Sweeps, which is what most people abbreviate it to."

We watched each class go in and Barry critiqued each dog and bitch. It was pretty obvious even to a novice like me that 'Faz was better than any of these pups even when he was their age. Maybe he was as good as Barry was saying. There were 21 puppy dogs and 26 puppy bitches in Sweepstakes and it took about 2 hours to finish. There was a break in the action as they took pictures of the winners and we waited for the 10:30 which was the official start time of the regular classes.

"They start all over with a new judge for the regular classes. There are more classes for Danes than there are for most breeds. They are 6 to 9 month and 9-12 month puppy dogs, 12-18 month Jr. Dogs, Novice, Bred by Exhibitor, American Bred and then the open classes which are separated by color. They have separate classes for Black, Blue, Brindle, Fawn and Harlequin color varieties. They pick a winner for each class and then bring all of the winners back into the "Winners Dog" class and pick winners dog and reserve winners dog. Winners Dog gets points toward its championship and gets to continue on to compete for best of breed." Barry explained.

"Sounds confusing."

"You'll catch on."

We continued to watch until they got to the first open class which was Open Black and Barry told me to get Faz out and let him potty then walk him around a little bit but not where anyone could see him from the ring. He told me to keep an eye on him and he would signal me when I should come to the ring. I did like he told me and when Open Brindle went in the ring he signaled me. I walked down to the ring. I put my sports jacket off of my chair and put it on, then Barry helped me put my number on. A noticeable murmur started around the ring as people started noticing Tralfaz. Then they called 8 Open Fawn dogs into the ring. I noticed that the second one in was a dog being handled by Tralfaz's breeder. I was the last one into the ring. Standing next to these others it was really obvious how much bigger and better Tralfaz was. I went to the end of the line and stacked 'Faz. The judge moved to the center of the ring and was checking our numbers against the ones in her judges book and getting a first impression of the dogs. She gave all the dogs a quick glance until she got to the end of the line, she paused as the took a good long look at my boy.

"Take them around the ring. When you get back here, I want the first dog to stack here for me to examine and the rest of you can relax your dogs." Instructed the judge. We all gaited around the ring and the first one set up. The judge examined the first dog, made it gait down to the diagonal corner and then sent it around so she could see if it had good reach and drive. The next one up was the one handled by 'Faz's breeder. He was a nice looking dog, probably the second best in the class, but he really didn't compare to 'Faz.

After she finished her go around and ended up at the end of the line, she came up to me and quietly said with a grin. "Looks like I kept the wrong one."

"So you like him?"

"If he can move as good as he looks like he can he's the best one I've ever bred. Have you ever shown a dog before."

"No, but Barry over there has been teaching me for the last couple of weeks."

"Well good luck, get yourself together and knock their socks off."

There were a couple of more dogs before it was our turn. It was finally our turn. I stacked 'Faz while the one in front of him was doing his go around. When the judge turned around to look at him I had him ready and I glanced over at Barry. He gave me the thumbs up and I gave my full concentration to 'Faz and the Judge. She looked at him from the center of the ring with obvious interest then walked in front of him and looked at him head on. 'Faz tilted his head inquisitively and she smiled at us. She took his head in her hands to examine it. First she looked at his teeth and then the rest of his head. She worked her way down his body stopping at various places putting on a show the the folks at ringside when she found something she particularly liked. She finally sent us on the down and back and then sent us to the end of the line. Everyone else already had their dog stacked so I had to hustle when I got to the end. She had walked to the center of the ring and looked us all over again. She walked to the end of the line and said, "Young man, please bring your dog over here and stack him. She then went to 'Faz's breeder and asked her to stack behind me. She continued to do this until she had placed 4 dogs then said. "OK, take them around one more time." I gathered my composure and confidently led the group around the ring. She said, "That's the way I want them." and pointed for me to go there first place number. She handed out the ribbons for first through fourth and we left the ring.

When I got out Barry was waiting with a big shit-eating grin on his face. "I told you they would love him."

"Barry, this is Jan. She is 'Faz's breeder."

"That's a nice dog you bred." He said to her.

"Yeah I definitely kept the wrong one. Frank here is a really nice dog, but nothing like Tralfaz. I never knew you were planning on showing him."

"I never considered it until a little over 2 weeks ago. I took him in for his vet checkup and Barry here saw him and convinced me to show him. He felt he was pretty good."

"Well the judge really likes him. Did you know she owned his grandfather?"

"No I don't know anything about that stuff. I barely know how to handle a dog."

"Just keep up what you are doing. Get Faz and get ready to go back in for Winners Dog. She is just finishing up Open Harl."

I looked and she was just making the placements for Open Harlequin. As she was handing out the ribbons the ring steward started calling in all the class winners. Since they bring them back in in reverse order, Tralfaz and I were the first to be called back into the ring. After the judge gave the Open Harlequin ribbons out the one that won the class, he and his handler lined up in front of me. All the rest were lined up behind me as the judge went back to the center of the ring to look the group over.

"OK, leads up and lets take them around the ring. Set the Harl up and the rest of you can relax."

We all went around the ring and the Harlequin set up. I was next so I watched what they were doing. She went over the dog, sent it down and back and then all the way around the ring. While it was going around I set Faz up. She looked at him from the center of the ring, it seemed she looked a little longer than she had at the Harl. She came over to examine him with a big smile on her face. She went over him and I gaited him down and back and then around to the end. Jan and Barry gave me the thumbs up. We waited until she was gaiting the last dog, the 6-9 month puppy and then we lined up as it was going around. She sent us around the ring and as we came back to the place we started she walked toward me and said, "Sir, you will be my Winner's Dog." Tralfaz and I ran over to the stewards table and the judge walked over to the table and handed us a purple rosette. "Does that finish him?" She asked.

"I'm not sure what that means ma'am, this is our first show, so I'm not real familiar with the terms."

"Well that answers my question, obviously that doesn't finish him. But you should have no trouble with that." She replied as she sent us out of the ring.

Jan was called back in the ring with her boy for reserve winners dog. Barry was waiting for me outside the ring. "Way to go! That was a 5 point major." Barry interjected.

"Is that good?" I asked.

He rolled his eyes at me. "That put's Tralfaz one third of the way to being a Champion." Barry replied. "Shows are between one and five points depending on the number of dogs and bitches competing. You only get points for winners dog and winners bitch. Three, four and five point shows are considered majors. You need a total of 15 points to finish your championship and in that 15 points you need 2 majors under 2 different judges."

We watched as the judge went over 'Faz's brother and gaited him. She sent them around the ring and pointed to Jan and Frank for the Reserve Winner's Dog. She collected her purple and white rosette and came outside of the ring with me and Barry.

"Congratulation!" We both said in unison.

"Thanks. Get ready to go in and get a picture taken with the Judge."

We went back in the ring and there was a place set up with a professional photographer to take pictures of the winners, for a fee of course. Faz and I stood there by the judge and got our picture taken. The judge asked me, "So this is really your first show ever?"

"Yes Ma'am. My vet's husband Barry just convinced me to give it a try 2 weeks ago. He seemed to think that Tralfaz was a pretty good dog."

"Well he was wrong, this dog is way better than pretty good. Go let him rest so he will be ready for Best of Breed."

"We're not done?"

"Newbies." She said as she rolled her eyes. "No, go ask Barry. He'll know when you need to come back in."

I went out and Jan came in to get a picture for Reserve. I went to Barry and asked. "The judge said I have to go back in later for Best of Breed."

"Yeah, I didn't want to jinx you by telling you that if you win you have to go in for Best of Breed. Put him in the crate and let him take a nap and come watch the bitch classes with me."

I put Tralfaz away and I sat next to Barry and we discussed each of the class bitches. He explained the strong points and the weaknesses of each entry. The more I learned the more I realized how good Tralfaz was. Jan joined us after she won the Bred By Exhibitor Bitch class with Faz's half sister.

"Do you know that Faz's dad is entered in Best of Breed today?"

"He is?"

"Yeah you will be competing against him. He is a very nice dog, I've bred bitches to him several times, but I think Faz is better than his dad. I have a bitch that just came into season a week ago; she should be ready to breed when we get back from the show. I was going to breed her to Frank, but I would rather breed to Faz. Would you be interested in letting me breed to him?"

"Sure, but how does that work?"

"I'll send her over to your house for a week and you can let Faz breed her at least every other day until she goes out of season. I'll give you a choice for the stud fee, either $1000 or pick puppy from the litter."

"Wow!"

"I want to be the first in line, because the way everyone is talking about your boy, I'm sure I won't be the last to use him."

We watched the rest of the classes and then they called Jan back in with her Bred By Exhibitor bitch for Winners Bitch. I watched the judge go over them and when she was done she gave Jan Winners Bitch. Barry and I jumped out of the seats cheering. She came out of the ring and waited with us as they picked the Reserve Winners Bitch.

"Wow you're having quite a day Jan, Breeder of Winners Dog and Breeder/Owner/Handler of Winners Bitch." Barry congratulated her as she came out of the ring.

"It isn't over yet, we still have Best of Breed to go. Tralfaz might give Shadow a run for his money."

"Damn it Jan, don't jinx him he'll need all the luck he can get."

Just then they started calling Best Of Breed into the ring. First they called the 13 Dog Specials or Champions of Record into the ring, at the front of the line was Faz's dad, Shadow. Next the 9 Bitch Specials were called in and finally Winners Dog and Winners Bitch. That meant Jan and I were together at the end of the line. That was great since she could coach me a bit so I would know what to do. This was the first time I got to see Shadow. Shadow looked a lot like Faz except he was a little bit smaller and in my biased opinion not quite as statuesque. He was still bigger than the other Champions in the ring though. The judge stood in the center of the ring and looked us all over.

"OK. Leads on and take them around. I want the first one to set up and the rest of you can relax." She waved us to go around the ring and then Shadow and his handler set up for her to go over. She went over him, made him do a down and back and then sent him around to the end of the line. She repeated this with all of the dogs until she came to Jan and I. I had Faz set up and noticed Jan stacking her bitch right behind me. The judge looked at both of us and then said "Take Winners Dog and Winners bitch around together. As I gaited Faz around to the end with Jan following me, I noticed all the handlers stacking their dogs. When I got to the end of the line we stacked our dogs. She walked around pausing at some of the dogs longer than others. She looked at Shadow and Faz for a longer time than the others it seemed.

She pointed at Shadow and told his handler to move set him up in the next corner. She then pointed at Faz and I and said, "Bring Winners Dog up here." And pointed to right behind Shadow. The others moved back to give me room and then she went back and selected one of the Champion bitches and put her behind me. Then she made Shadow and Faz move down and back side by side. She put us back at the front of the line and finally said, "OK, take them all around." We went around and when we were almost back to the ring gate she pointed at Tralfaz and I and said, "Sir, you will be my Best of Breed and Best of Winners today." Then she pointed at the bitch be hind us and said, "Sir, you will be my Best of Opposite Sex." The crowd burst out in wild applause and whistling as I ran over to the best of breed placard. Jan ran up and hugged me as she went out of the ring and most of the others in the ring congratulated me as they walked out of the ring.

The Judge marked her book at the Steward's table then her and the Ring Steward came over to me. She handed me a purple and gold rosette and a huge dog bed for Best of Breed and a Blue and White Rosette and a stainless steel water bucket for Best of Winners. "I'm not sure you realize what you have there, but you boy is something special." She said before moving on to give the rosette and dog blanket to the Best of Opposite sex. I came out of the ring and everyone wanted to meet me and Faz it seemed. They all wanted to know who we were and many wanted a copy of Faz's pedigree. Fortunately I had listened to Barry and had 100 copies made at Kinkos. I was beginning to realize that winning Best of Breed at a Specialty was a pretty big deal. The club had a lunch hospitality and we stayed for that before we finally loaded up and went to the motel. It was a suite, with a living room separate from the bedroom. We had also gotten the room with two king size beds in it. I figured that I better make Faz sleep in the crate in the living room. The last thing I needed was for him to try to have his way with me with Barry there.

I was exhausted, I shed my clothes until I was in my briefs, then put on a pair of baggy gym shorts to try to hide the size of my package. I lay on the bed and put a movie on the TV. Barry did the same except he did not put on gym shorts and lay down beside me. "You did a great job today." He said, putting his arm around my neck.

"Thanks, it seems like winning the Specialty was a big deal."

"You still have no idea what you did today do you?"

"To be real honest I guess I don't."

"Seven of the top 10 Great Danes in the country were in the ring against you today. For someone with a class dog to win is almost unheard of, let alone someone at their very first show. Although I have to admit I would have never been able to tell that it was your first show. You and the big guy just seem to be able to read each others minds."

"Well I just seem to have a way with animals." I said, not telling him that I may be a little more animal than most humans."

We continued watching the movie when I felt his other hand on my chest. I tensed a bit but his caresses felt so good. Despite myself I started to stiffen. Slowly his caresses moved lower, he was now massaging my washboard abs. "You are one hot young man." He said softly in my ear.

"You're not bad yourself, Barry. But you're married."

"Yeah but for the last 10 years we've been sleeping in different bedrooms. Bev and I are still friends and business partners, but that is about it."

"What made you think I would want to be with a guy?"

"Oh come on!" He said rolling his eyes. "A hot young guy, that owns his own home and has a decent job, yet I've never heard you talk about a girlfriend. If you were into chicks I'm sure you would be able to go out with a new one every night."

"I've never been with a man before." I said. Which was technically true, I had been with males but never a man before.

"Neither have I, but I've always wanted to." And with that his hand slipped under my waistband and finally came in contact with my now semi-hard manhood. "DAMN! What are you packing down there?" He said as he fondled my hardening penis. He pulled my shorts and briefs below my balls, exposing my massive cock and balls. "Are you sure you aren't part horse?"

"I guess I'm a little bigger than average." I said with a bit of a smirk. He didn't realize how close to being right he was.

"A little bigger? I've never seen a cock that big on a man before." He said as he stroked his hand up and down my now totally stiff shaft, my foreskin alternately covering then exposing the big mushroom head. "Jackpot! You're uncut too!" And with that he bent forward and took as much of my head into his mouth as he could. He pulled up on my shaft causing my foreskin to cover my head then ran his tongue between my foreskin and the head of my member. A big gusher of pre erupted from me and Barry eagerly swallowed it. Soon he was bobbing up and down on the top third of my cock and stroking the remainder with his right hand.

"Damn that feels good Barry!" I wasn't going to last too much longer, I was starting to get that tingly feeling. I ran my fingers through his hair, then gently gripped his head. I instinctively held him there as I came explosively. He swallowed as rapidly as he could but I was now cumming so much that it was just about impossible to keep up and finally about a quarter of it ran down my shaft and was dripping down my balls. I finally released his head and he ran his thumb up my shaft squeezing all of the semen out of my urethra. Then he licked up all the cum that was dripping down my balls and shaft.

"Wow that was even more fun than I thought it would be. I think it will take a lot of work before I can even begin to think about taking that monster up my ass though." He added with a wry grin.

"Well let's see what you've got in those briefs." I said as I rolled over and straddled his legs. I hooked his waistband on each side and he lifted his hips so I could pull them down. He had nothing to be ashamed of in the cock department, it was probably between 7" and 8" of uncut manhood. While it wasn't small I was sure I would have no trouble taking it after all the times I had taken Faz's monster. I started down at his balls slowly licking them. Then I licked my way up his shaft until I got up to the top. I peeled back his foreskin and then attacked the shiny slightly pointy head. After a few minutes of teasing his head with my tongue, I engulfed it and started bobbing up and down. I soon had him on the edge and moaning.

"Damn, you're gonna have to stop for a second, I don't want to cum yet. Slide up here." I slid up between his legs and up his chest. Soon we were face to face and he pulled my head down toward his to kiss me. His tongue parted my lips and was soon exploring my mouth, I could still taste traces of my cum on it. Our cocks were together and soon we were grinding against each other as we kissed passionately. We rolled to our sides and then Barry rolled on top of me. He was thrusting against my cock urgently now and we were both on the edge. Since my transformation I had begun to spurt copious quantities of precum every time I got aroused and this was no exception. It was acting like a great lube as we thrust against each other. He rose up on his knees and took charge, putting my knees over his shoulders. He reached up and scooped up some of my precum and used it to lube me up. I submitted to him and he inserted his middle finger into me while he stroked my huge boner with his other hand. I moaned and squirted more precum whenever he bumped my prostate, soon he had inserted his index finger along with the middle one and was opening me up completely.

"Barry I want you NOW! I begged. I needed to feel him master me. He didn't say a word, he just guided his manhood to my pucker and slowly but steadily pushed until I opened up and then slid it all the way in in one smooth slow stroke. He then leaned forward until his chest was resting on mine again as he waited for me to get used to his girth.

He smirked at me and bragged, "I got your cherry!" Technically Tralfaz had but Barry was the first man to ever take me so in a way he did. Besides I wasn't going to correct him, that would raise too many questions I didn't want to answer. "Damn you're tight, way tighter than Bev." He said as he started to slowly stroke in and out of me.

I pulled him close to me and kissed him again as he picked up the pace. "Oh man does that feel good! You are one helluva stud Barry." I tilted my pelvis to give his dick more access to my prostate. He was hammering me even faster, I knew he was on the verge of making me his bitch.

"I can't hold back any longer! Your mine now!" His face contorted as I felt his dick swell even more in me and finally..."Aaarrghh..." He grunted as I felt his seed jet into my bowels, as he drove into me with one more massive thrust which finally set me off too. I blew a massive load on my chest between us, so we were both covered in it. Barry collapsed in exhaustion on top of me, both of us completely spent from our orgasms.

"Wow... I haven't cum so hard in ages..." He said still gasping slightly for breath. He slipped out of me when he rolled us over on our sides. He kissed me tenderly and pulled me close to him. I nuzzled against his neck, enjoying the closeness. He snickered and said, "I sure dumped a big load into you, I guess I wanted to make sure you know you belong to me now. I haven't wanted someone so bad since Bev and I were first married." He pulled my head close to him and gave me a long slow kiss, our tongues tenderly entwined with each other as we reinforced the bond that was forming between us. "Just knowing that my seed is deep inside you makes me feel so protective." I knew just how he felt, the greatest feeling I can think of is the feeling I get holding Bouki possessively and protectively after marking him as mine. I'm sure Barry was feeling the same way. "Bev usually doesn't go to shows, I would like for this to be a regular thing."

"Well I only get one weekend a month off with my job so I don't know how many shows I can go to."

"Maybe we can work something out at the clinic. Maybe I can get you a job as a vet tech and as my apprentice at dog shows. Then as you get better you can get your own clients. My current apprentice is just about ready to go out on her own. I think we can match your salary, especially since you have a science degree."

"You really think you can match it?"

I'm sure we can, plus once you start getting dog show clients that will make up for the overtime you work. You really seem to have a way with dogs so I think you should be a natural at this. And unless I'm really off base you may be making more than your salary on stud fees from Tralfaz, especially if his first couple of litters turn out nice."

"Wow! I never thought of that. I really hate my job, this would be much better."

"Plus we could spend plenty of time together. Maybe with a little work I can even get myself able to take that monster you're packing if you're gentle." He said as he reached down and fondled my now flaccid member.

"Think you'll be able to?" I asked with a smirk.

"I'm not promising anything, damn that thing is huge. But I'd love to feel you inside me."

"Why? Because I'm so big?"

"No dummy, because I think I'm falling in love with you!" He replied and then kissed me tenderly. "We better get up and take a quick shower, you made quite a mess on us. Damn you cum gallons. I think we should sleep on the other bed too." We got up and showered quickly, we were too spent to fool around. Barry pulled back the covers for me and I crawled in with him following me. He got behind me in a spooning position and wrapped his right arm around my waist, pulling me close to him and nuzzling my ear. It felt so comforting having someone there to take me under his wing. That was my last thought as I drifted off into a contented sleep.