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It was like waking up from a nightmare, the German shepherd woke up startled to the sound of ruffling and grunting and shuffling that he couldn't recognize. His head felt bobbing over the fluffy pillow behind it. His eyes hurt, the mere act of opening felt like rubbing salt in them and even the light, as dim as it was, felt like daggers impaling them. With shut eyes he slowly tried to regain a resemblance of composure but managing none, he tried remembering whatever happened before he woke up but darkness alone crowded his mind, only flashes of random images forming small rays piercing through the dense abyss... and piercing they did, piercing and lacerating the dog's concentration, fueling only his fears of being cast aside, of being beaten and forgotten... despair was his only real memory.

It took him a few tries but with narrowed eyes he scouted the place... it looked like his own bedroom but it wasn't; he knew that because of the lack of adornments and posters on this it's walls. His body felt battered, the strains of a long journey made him lay and feel unearthed... vulnerable. He fought the feeling; with resolve he tried to stand up but his muscles wouldn't answer, not all of them, and those he could move felt like they were bound to the bed itself. No amount of effort he put into it could make himself free.

Between his struggles for freedom did the dog notice the sounds coming from a nearby door, they were pretty much a continuation of the grunting that woke him up, they flowed from somewhere outside his room... My room? The very affirmation flowed like a truth he needed to let out, hurtful and unsavory but still satisfying... but didn't he just acknowledge the strange place wasn't his? Still he felt he belonged, that it was his as it was inside someone else's dominion, maybe that was why he couldn't help but notice only his scent imprinted there, like he was living there quite long... then why couldn't he shake the unnatural feeling of wickedness, of wrongness around this all?

"Took you long enough." A voice said huskily... it was distant but still his keen doggie ears could hear it. He stopped his struggling against the invisible cuffs for a moment trying to eavesdrop what was happening outside. "For a moment I thought you were gonna spent the night up there."

That voice, it was deep and filled with emotion... expectation. The shepie knew that voice but couldn't place from where, or when.

"Little pup wouldn't just fall asleep."

Little pup? A new voice replied weakly, almost like yawning. But there was something in that juvenile baritone... something that filled the confused dog with trust.

"Well, isn't he you're pet project?"

The deep voice replied amused, Little pup... pet project? A careful paw landed over his right temple as he sat on the bed, slowly the slashing memories began to take form, his name flashed first being written over a paper bag before the laughter and new flashes took it away... Keith's head began to hurt trying to sort the memories out but failing, he couldn't... he couldn't do it, they had no figure of time.

Little pup...

There were a bunch of people that called this dog, Keith, that. But they only did because they would never meet him face to face... and it was always well meaning... or so he thought.

"Shut up. We have our own business settle here."

Keith's mind began to race with thoughts of being kidnapped and beaten and raped and murdered and... "Urg..." Thinking hurt. Up to that point he didn't notice the room wasn't exactly dimly illuminated, opening his eyes wide held a hurtful price. The yellow bulb above now looked a burning sun, his vulnerable eyes couldn't resist its light and narrowed them again... he had to calm himself down, he had to think how to get out.

I have to get out.

Looking around the Sheppie noticed just enough to see where the door was... slowly and carefully he moved out of the bed and tried to walk. The walls, then he realized, looked like they moved on their own, like they breathed on their own. He began to panic on sight but his lead-like legs couldn't move fast enough to run.

But he made it to the door, the world outside seemed the same, darker but the same... like all around moved and were alive.

Am I... drunk?

"Fuck..." The deeper voice called out, he sounded straining and struggling. "Let me go."

"Nnnnooope!"

A triumphant tone accompanied the reply. Keith felt himself panting, those voices were familiar but... the whole pace was surreal, it looked like the gym... the school's gym.

"Shit." Keith stopped bracing himself against a wall, a tiled wall... the smell of chlorine and disinfectant filled his nostril. "Ok, you win."

With shaky steps the weakened dog followed the dark corridor, he knew where it connected, first the lockers... the voices weren't coming from there.

"Take my prize?"

Next was the door leading to the wrestling area. Snff... sniffing the air... it... it smelled of...

"Take your prize..."

Weak legs took the dog to be the witness of two lovers, a rhino and a bear. The leathery guy sat on the fighting mat, being held in a painful lock by the Kodiak kneeling behind him, slowly the bear gave a lick to the gray nape, electing a moan of pleasure from the muscled rhino.

"Not bad." The lust in his words thick and growing as was the bulging member in his singlet. "Use your teeth."

Ursine maw clamped around the pale skin, caressing first, rubbing the pearly white daggers, and letting his heating breath and tongue join in the massage. A kiss and then another followed as his lock on the rhino's arm began to let lose. The older looking rhinoceros started to move a leg but...

"Urgh..."

With a forceful bite and a tightening on the lock the bear made his disapproval clear, the bruin growl reverberated in the echoing hall.

"Yeah..." The horned male chuckled, the bite and lock still holding him in place. "Just like that."

The licking and kisses and rubbing of teeth returned, a free large furred paw began to rub and claw at the rhino's lower back, making the larger male buck up...

"Fuck..." Bound and unable to move the rhino groaned. The bearish paw moved to his pelvis, rubbing and stroking over the sensitive area. "Voj..."

Voj...?

The brown paw began circling around the beefy appendage without stopping nibbling, the bear chuckled as his large paw running up and down caused the impenitent held down male before him rock in an almost desperate manner.

"Can we get this to the fucking part already?!"

The white rhinoceros's demand went ignored, Voj's paw began to twist on both meaty extremities. The older rhino groaned and contorted his face... with more pleasure than pain.

"Really now...?"

Commanded and ready to answer Voj, the bear, pulled the rhino's arm up making him jump and yowl in pain then proceed to walk him towards a near lifting bench.

"I wanted this to be a little more meaningful but this is what you want... eh Daryl?" With a rough push the large bruin made his lover land with a loud clap over the padded surface. With a lusty grin the bear walked over the rhino's rump to hump at it and pull his tail up, the sudden sensation making Daryl jump slightly. "I'm not half aware of what I'm doing so you better stop me if anything goes wrong."

"Less takin', more fuckin'"

Keith, stood mouth agape as the small muscle gut joined the place previously massaged, never stopping to hump at the firm buttcheeks. Daryl for his part arched his back, searching for dear contact with his bear. Roughly as ever Voj bit and pulled on the rhino's nape hide, his black paws quickly crawled to either side of the gray beast, raking their way to the singlet's suspenders.

Both large males moved their hips in unison, one dry humping the other pushing backwards. Bearish claws broke the elastic cloth on Daryl's shoulders and began their way down just as roughly.

Letting out grunts and growl of dominance, Voj began to tug at the fabric hugging the rhinoceros sizable frame, pulling them to whatever length its elastic nature and his strength allowed... and let it slap back on Daryl's skin.

He yelped.

Daryl tried fighting out when the bear tried his trick again but bruin teeth pressed him back on the bench, a guttural growl telling the bigger male not to move.

"Fucking do that again and I'm calling this off."

Voj held still with an expression of mild surprise in his face... and let fabric slap the rhino again.

He chuckled then.

Daryl fought to move out cursing at the bear but to no avail, the testosterone ridden muscle bear held him tight face down over the bench. The more Daryl tried the more the bear bit on him and the more his claws tried to dig between his ribs, even trying to kick did not offer any results, the bear's legs between Daryl's made it impossible to kick anything other than air.

Once the rhino stopped grunting and huffing with rage and started pantin did the bear start humping again, with vicious eagerness this time. Claiming his partner's rump this time. Marking him his property this time.

"I was gonna serve you some good ass lapping..." Voj said hotly and licking at the bruised skin he was biting. "But since you're this way..." Bruin paws began to pull down the singlet, literally trying to carve trails on the skin along the way. "I guess ramming it raw would suit the occasion better."

"Sounds only fair after yesterday."

Keith didn't notice when or how but he was inside the room and sporting his eight and then some inches of doggiehood inside his boxers, watching how Voj took his own singlet and undressed rather quickly. The young shepherd drooled when that humongous cock bounced between the bruin's leg, Keith cupped his hand trying to measure if the girth would fit in his hand. He figured he either had a small paw or that the bear was just a monster... and those balls, huff.

With a pleased grin Voj placed that enormous head at Daryl's entrance. The sheppie breathed sharply when the huge rhino gasped and the bear growled while pushing himself forward, trying to use his considerable weight to increase his effort but...

"You've been playing back here?"

The rhinos passage was lubed, well lubed. Daryl blushed, the big three hundred and fifty pounds meat bag blushed... never in his life did he want to have a coat to hide his face more than this very second.

"Took you too damn long up there Ok?" He turned his face away, luckily the opposite side Keith was.

Voj chuckled and with even more determination he buried himself inside his rhino's hungry hole.

"What made you think I'd choose to top today?"

"No... nothin'." Daryl gasped as more of that pink head invaded him, filling him with a hot sensation he haven't felt in long. "Just wanted to try... try it... a bit... urg!"

"I'm inside bud." Voj declared, the caring tone in his voice barely disguised under his lust.

But Daryl didn't care, he felt himself in heaven as that huge salami continued to press in, it entered him uninterrupted, forcing him to arch again and brace onto the lifting bench. He grunted and gasped as more of that meat he'd seen so much times bouncing over his stomach or just under the bear's own, the cock of the same stud that was now owning him and marking him as his.

He didn't care. It was good... fantastic... marvelous!

Both of the large males roared out when Voj's cock finally reached Daryl's prostrate, one with the electric sensation that made his rock hard cock throb between his belly and the bench while the other fruitlessly fought to press inside the clenched tighthole.

"Fuck..." Daryl tried clamping harder on the pole invading him, it was just too much to hold this quick without being dangerous. "Just give a minute..."

Voj chuckled.

"Ready to admit I'm bigger?"

"Shut it ok?!"

Voj chuckled again.

But then he sniffed... a sent caught his attention and quickly turned to see the German Shepherd intensely looking at his barely buried cock.

He coughed lightly.

Keith wanted the earth to eat him right then and there. Those two guys there, he knew them, he knew them from somewhere but he still couldn't place it. Still, he was watching them fuck like a sick pervert.

He cringed... ready to jolt out of the gym.

But Voj had a better idea, he lifted one paw with his customary salutation, index and middle finger extended together.

Keith nodded slowly not really sure of what that meant.

"Hey bud."

The shepherd wanted to run but his legs still felt like lead, the smallest movement of his head made the world waver around him, making him stand with a paw covering his eyes.

"I'm still too tight, you bastard." The resting rhino spoke. "Learn to wait."

"And you're telling me that?!"

Keith uncovered his eyes to see the two guys, silently wondering how these people could speak so casually while... fucking.

"I want to try something, but gotta warn yah: It's gonna hurt quite a bit."

"Hurt?"

Without any other mediating word the bear turned the rhino over his back, bruin cock never leaving the tight tunnel.

Daryl groaned in pain, his well lubed hole finally redesigning for its intruder.

"Remember when you wanted to fuck me in front of the whole wrestling class?" He grinned devilish. "And how?"

"uh?"

"I gonna do that to you."

Voj picked his mate and lifted him like he weighted nothing, making the rhino's own weight serve a new purpose: impalement. But he wasn't about to let the rhino back on the bench, chuckling at his moaning partner he lead him to the bleachers, there he let Daryl's upper back rest over the first row.

And began fucking.

"Can you hear them, Darigan?"

The bear grabbed only the rhino's left leg with both paws and leaving the other to hang and kick in the air.

"Cheering my name."

Quickly and forceful the bear began pounding away, pulling out about six inches before burring himself again. Each time the rhino cried out and groaned and grunted. Darigan's gray hoofed paws gripped at the nearest metal bar he could get a hold of, and using it for support he began to buck down into the cock drilling at him.

"Just as I claim you."

A furred paw traveled to the protruding meat between the rhino's beefy tights, that glistering lower horn that looked like a darker twin to the bear's cock and gripped at it, making the rhinoceros shut his eyes and howl a loud moan of delight.

"Yeah..." Voj chuckled. "And each time I make you moan."

With the same impetus the bear continued the breeding, pawing off at the slightly curved pole. Keith watched astonished as the scene took place, his own respectable cock but still average in comparison throbbed uncomfortably inside his briefs.

"Come on cub..." Voj muttered to him.

Shyly the shepherd let his inches out for the bear to see, not missing a pace the leering eyes of the bear watched as more and more doggie cock was produced from inside those tight looking boxers.

He growled.

Voj was already too much into his top roll to care for a show, no matter if it was the dog's shyness or state causing it. But he was satisfied in the end, Voj couldn't help but lick his lips when he saw the large knot on the shepherd cock's base. That ball of meant looked wider than his cock and... he turned his eyes from it. The bear blushed when he thought about how it would feel inside him.

The dog for his part began to stroke himself, his tail wagging madly behind him.

"Bud..." Voj called his mate's attention between ragged breaths.

"Fuck me..."

Voj chuckled. "Already doing so hon." His voice held a perverse intent. "But I have a little treat for you."

Intrigued, the rhino opened his eyes to meet the bear's. He saw him motioning at something or someone to his right... and there he was, a dog, a German Shepherd dog.

"What's he... fuck..." Voj continued his forceful thrusts. "...what's he doing here?"

"Giving you a treat."

With renewed confidence the black and tan dog walked closer to the breeding pair.

"Grab his horn." Without hesitation or complain from the heavy rhino the dog complied. "And shove it in."

But as that doggie cock travelled towards that watering mouth he...

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Fuck..." I woke up to the sound of my alarm, my head hurt and my body felt battered. The world around spun in a madness of dark and sunlight coming from the opened window.

"Fuck..." it was seven in the morning, enough time to have a shower, grab breakfast with the family and get to school. And I really needed a shower, my whole room smelled of arousal and pre.

"Shit..." I felt my erected cock still smearing some inside my black boxers, flashes and some images of my previous dream began to light reason for such a mess.

I sighed deeply. "Again that dream."

It's been a month since last time I had it, and damn if it wasn't hot... but it left me a mess, and it was really embarrassing when mom came and my arousal was still in the air.

"I better light up one of those incense coils..."

I sighed again, not time to reverie into that dream... I never really remembered it any way.

"Time to start a new day."

A stupid new day...