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The Dogsuit

By: Rakuen Growlithe

Chapter 1

Daniel glanced down at the crumpled piece of paper in his hands, double-checking that he had the right address. Confirming he was at the right house he looked up at the plain, wooden door, his mouth dry from nerves. He absently fingered the leather dog-collar around his neck, a habit he'd picked up over the month he'd been wearing it. Finally getting up the courage he rang the doorbell and took a step back, licking his lips and adjusting his clothes, even though they were already comfortable.

It took only a few seconds before Daniel heard the door being unlocked and it swung gently inwards.

"H-hi," stammered Daniel, standing fairly stiffly as he recognised Matthew from the pictures they'd exchanged on-line.

The bigger man smiled, stepping aside and beckoning for Daniel to come inside.

"Hello there," greeted Matthew, closing the door once Daniel was inside, "I see you managed to find your way here without a problem."

"Yeah... It wasn't too bad, just some of the streets here look kinda similar," replied Daniel, standing awkwardly in the passage.

"True, but my puppy found his way here even with that," stated Matthew, causing Daniel to blush and look at the floor, "Oh, and dogs don't wear clothes do they?"

Daniel shook his head, "No... master."

With hands shaking, he took a hold of the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up over his head, revealing his pale body. He dropped it on the floor, squirming slightly as he felt Matthew's eyes watching his every move.

"That's a good boy," encouraged Matthew, "And the bottom."

Daniel nodded, kneeling down to undo his laces and pull off his shoes, "S-so we're going to start straight away?"

"Yup, gay away. No need to waste time," joked Matthew, trying to put Daniel more at ease.

It didn't seem to work so he stood silently as his sub removed his pants, showing that his whole body was shaved hairless, except for his head. It seemed fairly amusing to Matthew that Daniel, who was very playful and slutty on-line would be so timid when they meet in real life. Although in Daniels defence this was the first time he was physically meeting his master.

Once Daniel was fully naked Matthew commanded him to get down on all fours. Matthew reached into the pocket of his pants, pulling out a short, black leash, which he proceeded to clip onto Daniel's collar.

"Come, puppy," he instructed, tugging gently.

Daniel followed on the end of the leather lead on all fours, glad that the floor was carpeted as he had nothing to protect his knees.

"I got the suit you wanted," grinned Matthew, "It's all waiting for you. But first I think you should get something to eat. I will feed you in the suit, obviously, but it'll be a lot easier to get some food in you now."

Matthew took Daniel into the kitchen.

"Sit," he commanded.

Daniel quickly sat down on the cold tiles, squirming a bit as they pressed against his naked butt.

"Good boy," said Matthew, ruffling Daniel's hair a bit before unclipping the lead and putting it on the kitchen table.

He then turned his back on Daniel and looked into one of the cupboards under the counter. He was only in for a few seconds before he came out with two stainless steel bowls and put them on the floor in front of Daniel. He then went to a different cupboard and took out a bowl of dry dog food.

"Hehe, does Puppy want food?"

The dogboy gulped but nodded, a little unsure of eating real dog food but not wanting to displease his master either.

Matthew opened the packet and poured a fair portion into the first of the steel bowls.

"There we go, boy," he said as he picked up the second bowl, "I'll just get some water for you to help wash it down."

As Matthew went to the tap and began to fill up the second bowl with cool water Daniel dipped his head down and began to eat the dog food from the bowl. Without a snout he found he had to press his face into the kibbles and was thankful he'd been given the dry food. The food itself was mostly bland and crunchy, a testament to the fact people didn't really care about the quality of their pet's food. There was a bit of a bitter taste and the smell didn't make it going down any easier but Daniel found that it wasn't nearly as bad as he'd imagined it might have been.

After a short while Matthew placed the second bowl next to the first, saying, "Here's your water."

Daniel hesitated a moment then nuzzled his master's hand in thanks. It wasn't possible for him to lap up any useful amount of water so he settled for submerging his lips and just sucking it up. The clean water washed the taste of the dog food out of his mouth and quenched a thirst he'd barely even noticed he had before now.

Once he'd fed his new pet, Matthew clipped the lead on Daniel's collar once again and led him from the kitchen to a new room in the house. The room was fairly small, and dimly lit by a small window. For such a small room there was a remarkable amount of toys inside. There were shelves all along the walls and they were all filled with leashes, collars, whips, dildos and other sexual toys.

The room sent a shiver through Daniel,although from his position on the floor he couldn't see the high shelves and the room seemed a bit larger. His eyes were mostly drawn to the two things on the floor. One was a soft, round dog bed and the other, next to it in a corner, was a human sized cage with a large padlock hanging on the door.

"I hope you like this room," stated Matthew,"It's where I keep my collection of toys... and that includes you now."

He unclipped the leash and opened the door to the cage, extracting a big brown box.

"I have your suit inside here."

Matthew chuckled a bit as Daniel's stance improved, eager to see his dream suit.

"You'll get it now, boy, but before that I just need to make sure you know what'll happen," explained Matthew, "You'll be in the suit all weekend and once you're in you won't be getting out. You'll have to obey me and be my dog. When you're allowed to roam around the house there'll be a way to stop our game but when I decide to do something with you you won't have that option. Now are you ready to go through with it?"

Daniel took a deep breath and nodded, "I want to do it, Master."

"Good. From now on there's no talking by you. Hehe, of course that won't be an option soon anyway."

Matthew sat down next to and facing Daniel, who was still on his hands and knees, and took off his collar.

"You'll get it back," he reassured him,seeing him visibly disappointed at losing it.

The first part of the suit was the under layer, a skin-tight, soft, rubber body suit. Matthew took it out of the box, opening the back, which was sealed by a special plastic zip.

Holding it open he instructed Daniel to start getting in, "Your arms go in these sleeves."

Daniel slid them in, one by one, feeling the rubber cling around his arms but not too tightly that it would be a problem. The sleeves terminated at Daniel's wrists so his hands remained free for the time being.

"Now your legs have to go into these pockets but it'll be easiest if you roll over for this part."

Daniel grunted his acknowledgement and rolled onto his back, the loose suit lying on his stomach.

Matthew unfolded it and opened the first leg sleeve.

"Keep your legs tight, as if you were kneeling," instructed Matthew, needing to get the legs into the sleeve in a folded position.

Once Daniel complied Matthew slid the suit down onto his legs, pinning them tighter as they sunk deeper into the sleeve until Daniel's heels were tight against his thighs. The the top part was pulled over his feet and his leg was now half the length and unable to bend.

The same thing was done to Daniel's second leg, in the process tightening the rest of the suit. Matthew then took a hold of the zipper at the Daniel's tail bone, pulled it all the way up to his neck, locking it there with a tiny padlock, and stood back to observe the first part of the suiting up.

Daniel's whole body was now in the tight rubber suit with the exception of his head, hands, genitals and butt, the last two of which had holes specially cut in the suit for them.

"Looking good, Puppy," admired Matthew, groping at Daniel's exposed package, "You're going to look so hot when this is all over."

Daniel pushed his chest out proudly, his dick swelling up both from his master's touch and the feel of the rubber suit around his body.

Matthew didn't waste time playing any further though, instead he reached into the box for a second time and brought out two knee-pads. They were like the normal knee-pads used for extreme sports but instead of having a hard plastic shell it had a thick padding of softer rubber, allowing it to both cushion and protect the knees while also allowing Daniel to move around quietly and without scratching any wooden floors. The knee-pads attached the knees of the leg sleeves with Velcro, partly because there wasn't anywhere to tie them on and also so they could be washed off without releasing the dogboy.

Matthew's third trip into the box resulted in a pair of leather mitts.

Daniel pawed at them playfully, having fantasised about his 'paws' often.

"You want these, boy?" asked Matthew, waving them above his puppy's head.

Daniel nodded, giving a soft bark as he batted them, keeping his hands closed to resemble paws.

"Alright then. I want you to be happy."

Daniel slid his hands into the mitts as they were offered, finding a small bit of padding to hold inside to keep his hands more open. There was no room to move inside though, his fingers were stuck as he put them in and became more so when Matthew tightened the entrance with the strap provided and locked each mitt as well with tiny padlocks that were identical to the one keeping the suit zipped up.

"On your paws," commanded Matthew, sitting back.

Daniel rolled back onto his belly, having a bit of trouble with the limited movement of his legs and requiring a couple of tries.

"You're going to have to get better at moving around than this,"commented Matthew, "Now does everything feel good?"

once Daniel was on all fours he crawled around a bit to test. Within a few steps his cock was already rock-hard and dripping on the floor occasionally. Every movement was easy enough in the rubber but did cause it to tighten wonderfully around him. His balls swung freely between his legs, making him feel eager to get to the more physical part of their playtime. The new additions to his suit made crawling a lot more comfortable, there was no longer any jarring sensation on his knees, they just pressed against the cushioning, and it was the same for his hands. Apart from being comfortable the mitts also made him feel very dog-like, looking more like paws than hands and by removing the use of his fingers enhancing his sense of helplessness. Pleased with everything so far he gave a happy bark, sitting down in front of his master.

"I'm glad that you like it so far," stated Matthew, patting Daniel's head, "Now we just need to add the final touches."

Matthew reached into the box and pulled out another rubber toy that vaguely resembled a deflated ball with two long tubes coming out of it.

Daniel tilted his head in a dog-like manner, not sure what exactly the new device was meant to be or do.

"It's a special gag," explained Matthew, seeing the confused look on his puppy's face, "I know you like being controlled and this little toy is going to help me with that."

Taking out a tube of special lubricant, Matthew used it to make the twin pipes slippery. They were clear tubes like those doctors used and each one had a different colour spiralling down it's length.

"Open your mouth," instructed Matthew.

Daniel did so slowly, looking at the gag with apprehension. He was wondering how exactly it was supposed to work as it didn't look anything like any gags that he'd ever seen before.

"Try not to gag," chuckled Matthew, "but these tubes need to go down your throat. It'll feel bad at first but once it's in you shouldn't notice it."

Having said that he began to gently feed the two tubes into Daniel's mouth and down his throat, following the instructions which he'd memorised earlier. He kept the tubes separated slightly and in a specific position so that they separated, one going to the stomach and the other going to the lungs.

Daniel braced himself for the tubes, fighting down his reflexes as the tubes were pushed down into his throat. He clenched his eyes as he focused hard to try not to choke. Once they were in and had stopped moving however his gag reflex finally died down letting him sit comfortably, albeit with an extremely new and strange sensation. As he opened his eyes a tear ran down from each one from squeezing them shut.

Matthew wiped the tears away and rubbed Daniel's head, "Good boy. It's almost in fully."

Daniel had to open his mouth wider as the deflated bulb portion of the gag was inserted and sat on his tongue. It soon began to inflate, as Matthew started to pump it up, and Daniel felt it pinning his tongue to the floor of his mouth. As it reached it's full size it held his jaws as wide apart as they could go and blocked off his throat, forcing him to breathe through one of the tubes. The change in his breathing, even though he could still get air, scared him and he tried to whine being shocked as he found that he couldn't make a sound. He tried harder, the air just flowing soundlessly through the tube.

"You're safe in there," Matthew assured him, "I tested it myself when I got it. You can't make a noise but you can breathe easily still. And thanks to the second tube I don't need to take it off to feed you."

He grinned as Daniel's eyes grew wide as he realised how complete the bondage really was.

The next thing that Matthew attached to Daniel's body was a leather harness that had one thick strap running along his back that split into two, one going over each shoulder and joining up together over his chest. The chest strap then made it's way down to his crotch where a steel ring closed around the base of his ball sack and dick. At the end of the back strap it joined a perpendicular strap that went down his hips and connected just in front of the metal ring.

"And doggies need to have a nice tail," stated Matthew, holding up a black, furry tail which he then clipped onto the harness, just above Daniel's rear.

Daniel gave a shiver as the furred appendage now hung between his legs, stopping just before it reached the floor but swaying slightly, the long hairs tickling his arse and the back of his scrotum.

"The last piece of your suit is the head," Matthew told Daniel, "Then you'll really look like a dog, plus it has your collar built into it so we can't do without it."

Matthew took the last piece of the suit out of the box and showed it to Daniel, rotating it slowly in front of the dogboy so that he could see all of it.

The main structure was made of leather and shaped like the head of a husky. The muzzle was slightly open and could move a bit, allowing Daniel to breathe through it with his gag and also allowing Matthew to insert objects and feed him. The hood also had the fur colouring of a husky sprayed on it with special paint and the eyes were pieces of coloured glass, tinted blue.

Daniel's eyes sparkled happily and he nodded his head, unable to voice his excitement and appreciation.

"When dogs are happy they should wag their tail," Matthew stated, indicating at Daniel with a hand that that was what was expected of him.

Daniel nodded, shaking his backside from side to side until the tail caught on with the movement and began to swing to and fro.

"That's a good boy," praised Matthew, rubbing the top of Daniel's head, "Now hold still so I can get this hood on you."

Daniel closed his eyes as the leather hood slid over them. Thanks to the measurements he'd sent to Matthew earlier to fitted him perfectly and when he opened his eyes he could see straight out of the masks eyes. It surprised him to see his muzzle extending in front of his face, taking away a bit of what he could see. He gave a shiver of anticipation as Matthew then fastened the collar, that was attached to the bottom of the hood, around his neck, sealing the hood on and metaphorically sealing Daniel in the body of a dog for the weekend.

Matthew fastened a leash the Daniel's collar and stood up, smiling.

"Well boy, I think it's time we took you out into the garden for a bit of exercise," said Matthew, flicking the lead a bit before he turned and led Daniel out of the toy room.

Daniel followed on all fours, trembling eagerly with his cock throbbing excitedly between his legs, feeling as if he could cum at any moment. He was quickly brought back into focus when Matthew stopped suddenly and he almost walked into him.

"One last thing," began Matthew, kneeling down in front of Daniel, "Your name for the weekend is Rover."

Chapter 2

Matthew stepped out of the house into the bright sunlight of the garden. Behind him, his black, rubber dogboy followed, contrasting with the variety of greens and browns of the garden with his uniform black appearance.

"Isn't this a nice spot to play, Rover?" asked Matthew, "All the soft grass for you to run on, a whole garden to bury bones in, well at least the parts that aren't covered by grass. If I catch you making a mess here you'll be in big trouble."

Matthew reached down and unhooked the leash from Daniel's collar, folding up the long leather strip and placing it in his pocket.

"I'm going to go put this away and get something else for you," explained Matthew, patting the top of Daniel's head, "You can explore the garden for now."

With that he went back into the house and closed the door, leaving Daniel all alone, outside in the garden.

At first Daniel was a little unsure of what to do. He couldn't feel much more than the warmth of the sun on his confined body,the suit blocking out the texture of the green grass beneath his leather paws. He sat down, looking idly around the garden as he waited for the return of his master. After a few minutes of growing boredom, he gathered that Matthew was either going to be a while or was watching him through one the house' windows and wouldn't come back until he'd spent some time walking around like a dog.

Daniel got up on all fours and began to crawl around,finding the grass rather springy and easy to move along. Giggling silently to himself he flopped over onto his side, swinging his limbs to keep momentum and rolling over back onto his feet. He glanced around, a little self-concious at his behaviour but there was no one around and no nearby houses with windows or balconies overlooking Matthew's garden.

With his confidence boosted, Daniel decided he might as well have fun outside while he could and began testing out how well he could run in the suit. It turned out he could get up to a fairly good speed, dashing from one side of the garden to the next. While the garden wasn't particularly large by human standards it was pretty impressive to Daniel,who soon tired out, not having done any serious crawling for the past nineteen or so years. So, panting through the tube that ran into his trachea, Daniel finally decided to wait in the shade of a large tree for his master's return.

"Here, boy," called Matthew, adding a short whistle afterwards.

He stood at the back door of the house with his hands behind his back. Matthew watched Daniel lift his head as he heard him, got up and ran to his master.

"Sit... Good boy,"congratulated Matthew, reaching down and giving Daniel's leather-covered head a pat, "I've got a toy for us."

Matthew brought his other hand out from behind his back.

Held in Matthew's hand was a small black oval with a Velcro strap and against it was a white, fake bone.

"With that gag in your mouth I know you can't easily play fetch so this is going to help us out."

As he spoke Matthew pulled the bone and oval apart. Dropping the bone on the grass he knelt in front of Daniel and used the Velcro straps to attach the oval at the tip of his muzzle.

"That oval has a strong magnet in it," explained Matthew, "and so does this bone."

Matthew picked the bone up and brought it close to Daniel's muzzle and it suddenly flew out of his hand and attached to the oval.

"That will make it easy for you to pick it up and bring it back to me," finished Matthew, pulling the bone off and standing up again, "Fetch!"

As Matthew said 'fetch' Daniel jumped up on his hands and knees, spinning around and running after the bone. With the hood on he found it tough to keep track of the bone as his vision bounced up and down while he bounded forward.

The bone struck the ground and bounced once before settling down.

Daniel came to an abrupt stop in front of it and lowered his muzzle, rubbing it on the ground and over the bone until he felt the added weight that told him that the bone had attached to the magnet he was wearing. He lifted it up, the magnet holding the bone firmly, and crawled back to Matthew.

"Good boy," congratulated Matthew.

He took the bone from the dogboy, who was standing up on his knees in a begging position, and threw it away again. As Daniel crawled after it as fast as he could, Matthew smiled. He sat down on the grass, leaning back against a tree as he played with his dog. He continued to throw the magnetic bone for Daniel until he noticed a decrease in his puppy's response.

"Come here, Rover," called Matthew, holding his arms open and grabbing Daniel in a hug as he came to him.

Daniel nuzzled against his master, wiggling his rear and making his tail wag behind him.

Matthew giggled, giving a light slap to his pup's backside, "Silly doggy... Sit."

When Daniel got off of Matthew he stood up and patted his head.

"Now I think it's time we go back inside, but before that happens I've got something for you to do. Only good dogs are allowed in the house."

As he spoke Matthew took a blindfold out of his pocket and fastened it around Daniel's head, cutting off his vision.

"To prove you're a good dog you're going to have to find something for me. Once you have it you'll be allowed inside."

Daniel sat blindly on the ground, turning his head to follow the sound of Matthew's voice as it moved around the garden. Occasionally Matthew stopped talking altogether and then his voice would suddenly resume in a totally different area of the garden.

"I've hidden a small Alsation plushie in the garden. You'll have to find it and pick it up with your magnet. Once you have it you can bring it back to the door and I'll let you inside."

Matthew removed the blindfold from Daniel's eyes and stuffed it back in his pocket. He took a hold of Daniel's collar and pulled him forward and down until his nose pressed up against the grass.

As he breathed out through his mouth Daniel created small air currents that travelled into his nose, bringing with them the faint scent of peppermint.

"I'm sure you can smell the trail. It weaves around a bit but if you follow it it'll lead you to the plushie. If you wait too long it'll disappear though. Good luck, puppy."

Daniel felt Matthew run his hand over his back and then watched him walk back into the house and close the door, trapping Daniel outside until he found the hidden toy.

With a deep, internal sigh Daniel lowered his muzzle to the ground, finding the scent of peppermint. There were of course only so may places the toy could possibly be in the garden, most likely in a dense flowerbed so that he couldn't just see it but, unfortunately for Daniel, most of the garden that ran along the wall was flower bed. After all his exertions in the rubber suit Daniel was beginning to feel uncomfortable. The sun was shining on him and the black rubber wasn't helping at all for staying cool. Panting quickly to keep fresh air going to his nostrils, Daniel began to follow the scent of peppermint.

At first it seemed fairly easy to follow the trail but Daniel soon found that tracking by scent was not as easy as it seemed. The meandering trail seemed to deliberately mislead him and he also found that with your nose at ground level there was a lot more to smell than when you stand up. Luckily Daniel found he suddenly reached a section of the trail which headed straight towards a rather prominent bush. He began to speed up but just before he reached the bush he accidentally stepped on a pine cone that sent him crushing to the grass. With a jolt of shock Daniel realised that the trail hadn't continued straight and he'd lost it.

Panicking, Daniel began frantically going left and right in an attempt to find the trail. He found it shortly afterwards, it being less than a metre away from where he tripped. Sighing with relief and mentally telling himself to be more careful he continued to crawl slowly along the steadily fading trail, finally going around the corner of the house and discovering that it ended at a sandpit.

Coming to the obvious conclusion that the Alsation plushie was buried in the sandpit Daniel began using his mitted paws to dig a hole in the centre. It was hard work, only being able to scratch off the top layer of sand per paw swipe. Just a short distance under the sand, as Daniel lifted his paw, a tan coloured ear flipped up. Seeing the small piece of toy perked up Daniel's spirit and he renewed his effort at digging.

Matthew was sitting at his laptop, looking through his collection of guys dressed up as, and behaving like dogs. As the pictures came up on the screen, one by one, he shifted his position as the growing appendage in his underwear began to make him a bit uncomfortable. By the time he reached the end of his dogboy pictures and had moved on to the more conventional bondage pictures he heard a scratching at the back door. Growling a bit, he closed the laptop's lid and pulled his left hand out of his pants.

"Ah! You found it!" exclaimed Matthew, once he'd opened the back door.

Daniel tried to go inside, hot and tired but his path was blocked by Matthew's leg before he got further than one step.

"Uh-uh. Bad boy. Sit!"

Daniel sighed inside his head, sitting down as ordered to, wanting desperately to just go inside and rest.

Matthew knelt down in front of him and took the sandy toy and the magnetic oval from his puppy.

He stood up, placed the two items on the kitchen counter and picked a glass of water.

"Here we go. You must be thirsty."

Matthew angled Daniel's head up and poured the water into the feeding tube of his gag.

As the water rushed down the tube Daniel could barely feel it but once it reached his stomach he suddenly felt his insides cooling down and his belly filling up with the clear liquid. It was an incredibly strange sensation and it was only when Matthew stood up that he realised he had drunk all of the water in the glass.

After he placed the glass in the sink Matthew beckoned Daniel inside and shut the door behind him.

Matthew leashed Daniel once he was back inside the house and led him to the lounge. The curtains were drawn, leaving it in semi-darkness and a bag of microwave popcorn lay in a large chair.

"I'm glad you found the toy when you did," said Matthew, "I was about to start watching a movie and I would've hated to leave you out there."

He chuckled softly and lay in the padded chair, head and legs on the armrests.

He pointed at the floor below him, "Lie down."

Daniel complied, crawling over and dropping onto his side, the carpet feeling incredibly comfortable to his tired body.

"Good boy," Matthew praised him, rubbing along his rubber side before turning on the TV and starting a DVD, The Pack.

Once the ending credits finally began to make their way up the screen Matthew stretched and got up, stepping over Daniel as he did so.

"Up you get, Rover," commanded Matthew, "It's time to see to your master's needs."

Daniel's head perked up at that. His cock had been getting hard on and off all through the movie, from the tight rubber and leather restraints, from lying on the floor and just from watching the dogs on screen, even if they were trying to kill everyone. Now he would finally get some sex and a chance to cum.

Matthew smiled as his dog squirmed, struggling to get back on all fours with his limited movement. It looked so cute that he couldn't help but push Daniel over once he did make it up. He patted his dogboy's head once Daniel made it up for the second time.

"This way," informed Matthew, walking to his bedroom, stripping once he was there and sitting on the end of the bed.

"Stand here, my little puppy," instructed Matthew, pointing to the ground in front of him, "And let's get your tail up like a good little bitch."

Daniel blushed inside the leather hood, crawling over to his master and bending over, presenting his rear. He felt Matthew lift his fluffy tail up, holding it over his back and rubbing against his arse hole with his thumb.

"Are you eager to get your butt filled?" asked Matthew, "'Cause I have a nice, big dildo that needs a new home."

Matthew reached under his bed, scrounging around for a few seconds before pulling out a red plastic cock, slightly curved and possessing a large bulge near the base. He reached under again and brought out a nearly-empty tube of lubricant, smearing the remaining amount over the length of the dildo.

"You're my slutpuppy and I'm going to shove this in you. Get you stretched a bit so you can take my cock. Now beg!"

Daniel looked back over his shoulder, shivering as he saw the size of the dildo Matthew planned to use on him but wagging his butt eagerly. He'd spent too long waiting for this moment, to be bent over in front of his master, waiting for something to penetrate his virgin hole.

Every aspect of Matthew turned him on, his strong limbs, defined muscles and dark hair. His dominant personality holding Daniel in check and his eyes filled with caring but showing no sign that he'd go easy on his puppy.

Matthew placed the tip of the dildo at Daniel's entrance applying a gentle pressure and wiggling, just teasing his pet, not yet inserting the toy. Slowly he increased the pleasure, his smile growing as he watched the puckered flesh begin to open to allow the dildo to start sliding inside.

Daniel arched his back, shuddering as the cold gel helped ease the plastic object into his rear. He could feel himself stretching around to accommodate the fake cock. His mouth held open by the gag, all his attempts to groan and moan completely silenced. Once the thickest part of the dildo was reached it sped up, sliding deep into his bum, the tip massaging and poking against his prostate. Daniel closed his eyes in bliss, the aching from being stretched minimal as Matthew treated him gently and waves of pleasure radiated from inside, pushing the pain out of his mind.

"There's a good dog," praised Matthew, slowly but firmly pushing the dildo in and drawing it out.

Daniel's cock was hanging down between his legs, rocking as he pressed back against Matthew's thrusts. His dick was oozing out clear pre, the beads of natural lube dripping onto the carpet under him.

"Does it feel good?" asked Matthew, leaning over Daniel's back and using his free hand rub his shoulders.

Daniel nodded his head, pressing his back up against his master's body.

"Are you ready for my cock?" Matthew inquired, pressing the dildo in faster, twisting it as he did, further adding to the stimulation it provided.

Daniel nodded again, even faster, wanting desperately to feel his master inside.

"Good boy," whispered Matthew, easing the dildo out and placing it on a nearby table.

With that done he knelt behind Daniel, his own cock rock-hard and throbbing hungrily after using the dildo on him. Matthew placed one hand on his rod, aiming at the slick opening between Daniel's cheeks and the other steadying Daniel by holding his waist.

Matthew pushed forward, burying his cock to the hilt with one smooth thrust. He let out a loud groan as Daniel's tight hole squeezed around the hot member that replaced the dildo. The lubricating gel allowing easy movement inside and the coolness adding a new sensation to Matthew.

Daniel pushed back as he felt Matthew's cock slip in, the organic phallus not as wide as the dildo but longer and reaching deeper, making his eyes roll back as took a deep breathe. He felt Matthew on his back, his master's arms wrapped around his chest and holding him tight as he started to hump his dogboy.

At first Matthew went slowly, much the same way as he had used the dildo on Daniel, preparing his pup's body for what was about to come. As the pleasure built up and his body began to scream to him to let it all out he increased the tempo. His pre leaking into his puppy and mixing with the lubricant that was already there, allowing his dick to move freely and as fast as he desired.

With each hard thrust into his body Daniel winced, the speed causing the pain to start overshadowing the pleasure. He dragged one of his forepaws allowing the carpet, needing to do something to let out the pain. He suffered silently longing for the pleasure to return but not once wishing he was anywhere other than under his master.

Matthew grunted each time he shoved his cock into Daniel's tight hole, revelling in the feeling. Each time Daniel squirmed his rear clenched and pulsed over Matthew's rod.

"Get ready, Puppy," moaned Matthew, altering his position, thrusting as fast as he could.

With a loud gasp Matthew shoved himself as deep into his dogboy as he could. His cock jumping violently in the tight grip of an arse and spurting out large globs of cum.

Matthew breathed hard, his skin shining with sweat as his orgasm gradually began to fade. He patted Daniel's side as he pulled his cock free, having seeded his property and shown it its place.

"Stay there," Matthew ordered, seeing Daniel about to move, "You're not about to waste my gift of cum."

Daniel nodded, holding his backside up, feeling the warm seed in his rectum, causing a warm inner glow in him.

Matthew picked up the dildo once again, pushing it into Daniel's rear until the bulge at the end was right up against Daniel's pucker.

"When you breed with real dogs they tie with you," explained Matthew, "It keeps the cum inside and helps you get pregnant. Of course you can't get pregnant but I think you should be tied like a bitch anyway."

Daniel tilted his head in confusion, not having heard about a dog's knot before. He could feel the bulge just outside his bum but thought it was the end of the toy. Suddenly he sensed a movement from Matthew and the bulge was forced into him. He jumped in pain, moving away from Matthew and squirming on the floor as he waited for the burning to stop. As the burning disappeared he could feel the bulge now on the inside of him, locking the dildo inside of him and keeping his master's cum from leaking out.

"Come here," called Matthew, clicking his fingers and sitting on the bed again, "I'll let you have a chance to cum too."

Daniel crawled over to his master, his movements different now that he had the dildo stuck in his backside.

Matthew patted his leg, grinning, "You can hump my leg, just like a real dog."

Daniel blushed a bit but nodded, desperate to cum and not about to pass up the opportunity. He reared up, placing his paws on either side of Matthew and pressing his cock up against his calf. Embarrassed by his actions but also still full of lust he began to buck against his master's leg. Pressing his wet length firmly against it, his body tensed with pleasure.

"Good boy," chuckled Matthew, patting Daniel's head, "Cum for me."

Daniel couldn't resist, his cock erupting and shooting his sticky load over Matthew's leg as felt the hand on his head.

After the two of them had recovered from their exertions, and Matthew cleaned himself up, he clipped the leash on Daniel's collar once again. Without a word he began to lead Daniel, who obediently got up and followed close behind, bringing a gentle smile to Matthew's features.

Matthew took Daniel back to the small room where he'd originally been suited up in and pointed to the open cage.

"It's time to go to bed," Matthew informed him, "I think we've done enough for today. You'll be staying here and I'll come and fetch you tomorrow to continue our little game. That okay?"

Daniel nodded his consent, crawling into the cage, of which the bottom was lined with a blanket, once his leash was removed.

Matthew smiled, closing the cage door and locking it with a padlock.

"Sleep well, Puppy. I'll see you in the morning."

The End