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Warning: Do not read this story unless you are over the age of 18. If you do so, keep some toilet paper near the computer...

Here ya go, Chapter 5!

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Most canines don't like baths. The feeling of wet fur clinging to their bodies. The smell of wet fur. Having to rub shampoo onto every inch of their bodies, which are covered in wet fur... But, if someone gets in there with them... they might enjoy it... Jason sure does...

Inside James' private bathroom, Jason was getting his second bath, only this time, his master was in there with him.

"Master, I don't think I'm clean enough between my legs!" Jason exclaimed, whimpering softly up at the much bigger, much stronger male. His master, the one fur that knew exactly how to clean Jason.

James tilted his head and grinned, pulling his paws out of the water. "Geez, I've already cleaned you there twice. Do you really think you're still dirty there?" He asked, chuckling softly. He had already made Jason shoot twice in the time he'd spent in the bathtub. It was his turn to get cleaned now... He slowly slid his feet underneath his pet, grabbing his waist to pull him closer to himself, into his lap. "Puppy, it's master's turn to get cleaned. Now get to work, before master decides to punish you." He said, placing his arms on the edges of the tub, leaning back against the end of it. He leaned his head back, relaxing his body fully as he waited for his pet to start cleaning him.

As he felt himself getting pulled onto his master's lap, and saw him lean back to relax against the end of the tub, Jason giggled. He did love the thought of cleaning his master... "But, master! You're so big! It'll take ages to clean your whole body!" He said, whining as he leaned forward and nuzzled his master's throat with his nose, his paws placed on his master's hips, right next to his exposed sheath...

When he heard his pet, James smirked and tilted his head, kissing his pet's forehead. "Oh puppy, who said you had to clean my whole body? I just want my sheath and cock cleaned. You can decide if you want to use your mouth or paws, just make sure they're both clean..." He chuckled, leaning his head back against the edge of the tub. "Oh, and puppy. If something comes out of master's cock, make sure it doesn't get in the water, or master wont give you any more baths..."

Jason giggled as he heard his master, reaching his paws under the water to play with his master's huge sheath. He placed a kiss on his master's chin, one of his paws moving to play with his master's heavy sac. "But, master, what if I can't swallow it all? You have such huge loads!" He said, whimpering as he started licking at his master's throat.

James murred deeply as he felt his pet caressing his throat, reaching his right paw to pet him on the head. "If you can't swallow it all, master will to punish you..." He murred, scratching his pet behind the ear. "But, I'm sure you can handle it. You need to train on swallowing master's loads anyway..." He added, letting out a soft moan as his big cock started sliding out of his sheath. The water reached him up to his waist, and his cock could easily reach above the surface.

When he saw the tip of his master's cock poke up from the water's surface, Jason blushed, giggling softly as he felt the meat harden in his paw. Before he met James, Jason had never even been close to a cock, but, now it looked like he'd be spending most of his time around one... He reached his right paw to cup the head, tightening his grip around it and slowly starting to rub, forcing his master to let out soft moans of pleasure, and his cock to harden.

James' meat started throbbing wildly in his pet's paw. His pet knew exactly how to get him hard. He opened his maw and let out a loud moan, starting to hump upward, grinding the head of his cock into his pet's paw, the skin on his sac already starting to tighten around his big nuts, making him shiver lightly with pleasure.

Jason let out a soft whine as he leaned down, taking the huge head of his master's hard shaft into his muzzle, grinding his tongue against the slit. He loved the taste of his master's cock, and the way it filled his muzzle. The only bad thing was that he couldn't take more of it into his mouth... He grabbed his master's meat with both paws, gripping it tightly as he started stroking it, giving his master a rough pawjob as he suckled on the tip of the meat.

The pleasure in his cock almost drove James crazy. He grabbed the back of his pet's head and pulled him down, shoving as much of his meat into his pet's mouth. He clenched his eyes shut and groaned loudly, his throbbing cock getting closer and closer to releasing his thick load of lion-cum down his pet's throat.

As the tip of his master's cock poked against his throat, Jason let out a muffled moan around it, sliding his tongue all over it. His own cock was rock hard, and pressed up against his master's. He slowly grinded it against his master's meat, his third load starting to build as he pleasured his master, and himself at the same time.

James let out a deep growl as his load started making it's way up his shaft, quickly reaching the tip of his cock and threatening to blow. He grinned as he pulled his cock out of his pet's mouth, shooting his load all over his pet's face, painting it white. He gasped for air as his load shot out, his ropes shooting onto his pet. After his climax, he panted, releasing his grip on his pet's head. He leaned his head back up and looked at his pet, smirking. "Hmm..." He hummed, looking down at the water, seeing some of his cum floating in it. "I thought I said not to let it get in the water..." He said, looking his pet straight in the eyes. "Only bad puppies disobey their masters..."

Jason folded his ears down as he looked at the spot of white in the water, looking back up at his master. "Bu... But you pulled me off! You didn't let me swallow!" He whimpered, feeling a bit intimidated. "Master has to teach you a leason. You've been a bad puppy, and master doesn't like it when his puppies misbehave..." He heard his master say.

A deep growl was building in James' chest as he grabbed his pet under his arms, lifting him out of the tub. He got out himself and grabbed his pet's scruff in a tight grip, pulling him out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. They were both still dripping wet, but that didn't matter. James grinned as he let go of his pet, walking over to the black drawer next to the TV. He quickly opened it and looked through it, fishing out a par of pink panties and a maid's outfit. "Since this is your first punishment, I'll go easy on you. You have to go feed the new merchandise, wearing this..." He said, walking over to his pet and holding out the outfit.

Jason blushed deeply as he saw the clothes his master was holding out at him, his ears folding down again, and his tail tucking between his legs. "I... You want me... I have to wear that? But... Why, master? I want to be naked, like you!" He spoke, staring at the clothes in his master's paws. He had always been turned on by pictures of guys dressed as maids, waring panties, but never thought he'd have to wear one himself.

Stepping up to his pet, James grinned, hooking a paw onto his pet's collar. "I don't care what you want. You've been a bad boy, and bad boys get punished. Now, put it on, and I'll take you to the kitchen. You will get some food, and take it to the new puppy. We want him to feel welcome, after all..." He said, placing the clothes in his pet's paws and letting go of his collar.

Jason blinked a few times as he looked over the outfit again, whimpering a bit. He let go of the maid's outfit, holding on to the panties. Just when he was about to slip them on, a knock was heard on the door. The door opened and a young wolf walked in, with Robert in a leash behind him, walking like a feral wolf.

"Uncle James! I brought daddy's puppy over so him and your puppy can play together!" Connor said, happily. He looked over at Jason, who had dropped the panties and was looking at Robert, giggling loudly. "How can your puppy stand up, uncle James?" He asked, stepping further into the room, with Robert behind him, who had a deep blush on his cheeks. Jason raised his brow a bit as he recognized the little wolf, wondering why he was there.

James smiled as he saw the cub walk in and quickly walked over to his pet, petting him on the head. "I taught him to! My puppy likes to walk on two legs." He said, chuckling as he grabbed Jason's scruff, forcing him to get down on all paws. "You know, what? I think our puppies might want to go for a walk." He said, quickly grabbing Jason's leash from the drawer and hooking it onto his collar.

Both Jason and Robert perked their ears as James suggested they went for a walk. It was hard enough standing on all paws, going for a walk would be even harder.

Connor smiled and tugged his puppy's leash, walking out into the hall outside James' room. "Ok, uncle James. Can the puppies play together outside? Mine loves to play!" He giggled, waiting until James walked out of his room and locked the door.

James smiled and nodded, taking the cub's paw in his own. "Of course they can! My puppy loves to play too!" James said, smiling down at the cub as they started walking down the hall.

When they got out of the house, the sun was shining, and it was pretty warm. James let go of the cub and started walking across the lawn, showing the pup how to lead a dog when walking. Connor did his best to imitate what his uncle was doing, tugging on the leash when Robert got too far behind or to the side as they walked across the huge lawn. Both Robert and Jason was panting heavily. The way they walked strained their muscles, but, they managed to keep up with the ones holding their leashes. After about half an hour of walking around the on the lawn, James stopped by a tree and sat down, Jason instantly collapsing at his feet, panting hard onto the ground. Connor quickly walked over to his uncle and sat down next to him, leaning up against the tree as Robert lay down on his side, panting just as hard as Jason.

"Say, Connor, Uncle James knows a fun game our puppies could play, after they've rested for a little bit." James said, wrapping an arm around the pup's shoulders, smiling down at him.

Connor perked his ears as he heard his uncle, his tail slowly starting to wag behind him, sliding across the tree. "Really? What game is it, uncle James?" He asked, leaning against his uncle's side.

James chuckled as he saw the pup's tail starting to wag. "It's called "Puppy Mating". One of the puppies crawl onto the other one, and starts humping him." He said, grinning as he looked at his pet. "I think mines gonna be on top, he has a bigger sheath than yours." He chuckled, looking over at Robert, between his legs. Yup, his pet had a bigger one.

Connor giggled as he heard the name of the game and nodded, leaning up to kiss his uncle's chin."That sounds like fun! And yea, I think your puppy has a bigger sheath. My sheath is almost as big as my puppy's!" He exclaimed, letting go of the leash and pulling of the boxers he was wearing, showing of his sheath, which was quite big for his age.

At the sight of the pup's sheath, James chuckled. "It sure is! You're very big for someone as young as you! You're probably gonna be as big as me one day." He said, smiling as he reached the paw with Jason's leash in it down to stroke his own sheath.

Connor smiled proudly as he heard his uncle, smiling as he reached his free paw down to touch his uncle's sheath. "Wow... Your's is even bigger than daddy's! I can't wait till mine grows that big!" He said, his tail starting wag faster, thumping against the log of the tree. "Do you think my puppy can lick your sheath after he is done playing? Then yours could lick mine?"

James grinned and nodded, tugging Jason's leash. "Of course they can! Oh, when we get back in, uncle Jame's puppy has to feed someone down in the basement. Your puppy can help him, so me and you can go play in my room while they're doing that. Sound like fun?" He suggested

After Connor nodded, they both made their pet's stand back up. Jason smirked as he heard what he was going to do, and Robert blushed as he heard what Jason was gonna do... Jason let out a deep, dominant growl as he walked behind Robert, sniffing at his tailhole. The fur on his neck was standing at end as his cock started growing erect. He murred deeply as he let his tongue come out to lap over Robert's tailhole a few times, then crawled onto his back, placing his paws on Robert's shoulders.

Robert took an even deeper blush as he felt Jason sniff under his tail and crawl onto his back, feeling the thick head of his cock grinding against his tight tailhole. The thought of getting fucked by his best friend... was... kind of appealing... He'd wanted Jason to fuck him for a long time, just hadn't worked up the guts to ask him. His tail was pressed between his back and Jason's stomach. As Jason felt his cockhead pressing firmly against Robert's tailhole, he growled deeper and humped forward, quickly hilting himself in Robert's stretched passage, eliciting a moan from Robert.

James chuckled as he heard Robert moan, tugging on Jason's leash to make him shove his cock deeper. Jason just grinned over at his master as he quickly started humping, not bothering to build up a pace, just going as quick, deep and hard as he could.

Both pets moaned loudly as one topped the other, Jason shoving his meat as deep into Robert as he could, then pulling out and slamming himself back in, hard. He used the paws on Robert's shoulders to pull him back, forcing him to meet his thrusts, pounding him with all force, his cock grinding against Robert's prostate. Robert tilted his head up and grinded his teeth together.

Jason leaned down and cupped Robert's neck with his muzzle, pressing his teeth against Robert's flesh. That was just what Robert needed to get pushed over the edge. He titled his head up and let out a loud moan, cum quickly making it's way up his shaft to shoot out all over the grass underneath him. Jason grunted out around Robert's neck, his load quickly making it's way from the base of his cock to the tip. He moaned softly and grinded his lap against Robert's firm rear, sending his cum deep, deep into him. As they both started panting, Robert could only breathe the taste of Jason's cum, which had flowed into his stomach. They both collapsed on the grass, Jason laying on top of Robert, still lodged inside of him, his cock shooting a few more ropes of cum into him.

Connor giggled as he looked up at his uncle, poking his side. "Uncle James, I think the puppies are tired. Does that mean we can't play anymore?" He asked, whimpering softly, making puppy eyes up at the much larger lion.

Tilting his head as he felt Connor poke his side, James smiled and shook his head. "Just 'cause the puppies are tired doesn't mean that we can't still have fun!" He said, grinning widely as he let go of Jason's collar, quickly grabbing Connor's sides, tickling him wildly. The tickling made Connor immediately burst into laughter, falling onto his back, with James soon crouching over him to hold him down as he tickled. "Say 'Uncle James'!" He chuckled, digging his fingers into the pup's sides.

"Uncle James! Uncle James, stop! I can't breathe!" Connor shouted, his legs thrashing out into the air as he laughed his head off. He felt Jame's loosen his grip, and instantly slid from underneath him, getting on his feet and running around to the other side of the tree. James just chuckled and got up, running after the pup.

Both Jason and Robert giggled as they watched the James chasing Connor, running all over the lawn, jumping behind bushes and trees and whatnot. Jason smiled as he pulled his meat out of Robert, laying down on his belly next to him. "So... How've you been? I haven't seen you for like, two days." Jason spoke, shifting to lay on his shoulder, facing Robert.

Robert just stayed silent, looking at Jason. He looked different... there was cum on his face... "I think you need to clean yourself, your face is covered in white..." He commented, leaning over to sniff at Jason's muzzle, inhaling the thick musk of lion cum.

"Oh... I had some fun in the bathtub with master.Guess I forgot to clean my face..." Jason replied, reaching his paw up to stroke the fur on his own face, feeling stiffened cum cover his muzzle, cheeks, and forehead. "You could clean it off..." He added, smiling shyly at Robert, who raised a brow. "Why would I clean another guys cum off your face?" Robert asked, frowning a bit. The scent was really strong....

Jason shrugged and giggled. "Because we're supposed to act like puppies, and puppies clean each other's muzzles..." He spoke, smirking up at Robert.

Shaking his head, Robert shifted onto his back, looking up at the blue sky. "I'm getting out of here, Jason. I don't know how, but I'm getting out... We're getting out..." He said, sighing as he closed his eyes.

The comment made Jason tilt his head. "You... Why do you wanna leave? It's not that bad here, is it?" He asked, raising his upper body from the ground with his right elbow.

Robert opened his eyes and looked at Jason again, raising a brow. "Jason, this is not how things are supposed to be. We aren't supposed to be pets to some messed up lions. My brother isn't supposed to call some stranger daddy!" He said, sitting up in the grass. "The guy makes my brother suck him off, and makes him think it's alright! They raped me, twice! They put a gun to your head!" He shouted, starting to growl. "How can you think it's not that bad here? Do you know what they do to furs in places like this? They beat them half to death and then sell them off!" He growled, clenching his fists.

Jason just folded his ears down and lowered his head as he heard what Robert said, his tail laying flat against the ground. "Robert... Even if you were gonna leave, how would you do it? Theres no way you're getting out of here."

"Watch me..." Was the only thing Robert said, standing up and looking over at James, who was still running after Connor. He looked down at Jason and huffed through his nose. "I'll be back for you." He said, looking over to the road, which wasn't that far away. He started running for the road. Even though he was exhausted from the walk, and getting fucked by Jason, he managed to keep a quick pace, cum running out of his tailhole and down his left hip as he ran. When he got there, he looked down to the left, seeing a black, worn out van parked only a few feet away. He looked around, seeing no one else close. When he walked over to the car, and stopped just in front of it, the door opened. The hyena from the other night stepped out, smirking over at him. "And what do you think you're doing, hmm? Not thinking of running away, are you?" Josh asked.

Robert just stood there. Was this fur waiting for him? They couldn't know he would start running, could they? He folded his ears down and shook his head. "I... I was just... I needed to pee, is all." He said, trying his best to smile and not seem nervous.

Josh raised a brow and grinned, walking over to the wolf. "Oh really? Then why were you running? Your bladder about to explode? And why isn't the kid with you?" He asked, chuckling as Robert seemed speechless. "I thought so... Well, since you're here, I might as well have some fun with you..." He said, smirking as he grabbed Robert's leash, pulling him over to the side of the van, opening the sliding door and pushing him inside, getting in behind him and closing the door again.

Robert couldn't help but whimper as he saw the inside of the truck. The walls were covered in different items. Riding-crops, mouth gags, handcuffs, vibrators, dildos the size of horsecocks, and what looked like a knee-spreader. Robert let out a surprised yipp as he felt himself pushed down onto his belly, laying flat on the floor, which was covered in a soft, fluffy rug. He perked his ears as he heard the clicks of handcuffs, feeling his arms getting pulled behind his back and something lock around his wrists. He looked over his shoulder to see Josh grabbing the knee-spreader, using one end to push Robert's leg away from the other, then placing it down between his kneecaps and strapping it onto them. Josh grabbed the knee spreader and gave it a rough tug, making sure it was on tight. After getting the knee spreader on, Josh grabbed Robert's leas and stood up, pulling the leash to make Robert get onto his knees. He quickly hooked the short leash onto a hook in the roof, forcing Robert to stay on his knees, else he'd get strangled by his collar.

"Hmm... Which one should I use..." Josh mumbled, quite loudly. He looked over the wall, trying to find the perfect riding-crop. After a few moments, he picked his favorite one. It had a split end, like two riding-crops in one. He turned around and grabbed Robert's tail, jerking it up. "Mmm... Nice ass, Carl was right..." He murred as he slid the twin-tipped crop across both of Robert's firm asscheeks.

When he felt something slide across his cheeks, Robert whimpered, folding his ears down. "Don't! I wont try to run away again! I promise!" He whimpered, flexing his asscheeks. Even though his ass was covered in soft fur, he knew that having something like that smack it hurt like shit... he had already tried it...

Josh sighed and shook his head, laying the crop down on the floor next to him. He reached past Robert's head, grabbing a black rubber mouth gag. "I hate it when puppies beg for me to stop, they usually scream too loud... not you though..." He said as he clenched his thumb and index finger around Robert's jaw, forcing him to open his muzzle. He quickly shoved the rubber ball in and grabbed the two straps attached to it, locking them together behind Robert's head. He reached past Robert's head again and pulled down a leather strap from the wall, tying it around Robert's muzzle to force him to keep it shut around the rubber ball. "There we go, much better..." Josh cooed as he tightened the strap, giving Robert's right asscheek a smack with his paw.

Robert let out a muffled cry for help around the gag, a strange feeling starting to build up in his gut. He looked over his shoulder again, letting out a loud whimper through his nose as he saw Josh leaning down to pick up the crop again. He tried to beg him to stop, but all that came from his muzzle was a few muffled sounds.

"Oh, calm down, pup. It doesn't hurt that ba... Oh, no reason to lie to you... it hurts like shit, but thats what happens to bad boys that try to run away..." Josh said, grinning widely as he held the crop up, raising it a bit, only to send it flying down, giving Robert a light smack on his right asscheek. Josh didn't use strength, not at all, but, it was still enough to make Robert yelp out around his gag. Oh, how Josh loved this crop...

As the two tips of the crop smacked Robert's ass, he clenched his eyes shut, still feeling a sting in his cheeks. He tensed up and bit down on the rubber ball as he felt a second smack hit his cheeks, tying to hold back his yelps of pain.

After a few test smacks, Josh started putting strength in them. He raised the crop high up and sent it flying down onto Robert's cheeks as hard as he could, eliciting loud, muffled yelps from him. He grinned as he leaned close to Robert's ear, licking along it. "Mmm... I love the sound of muffled yelps. You sound so helpless, and can't scream... Too bad for you that I feel like smacking your ass till it starts glowing red..." He whispered, starting to smack Robert's cheeks in a steady pace, using all force to make the wolf yelp out around his gag.

Ten, twenty, thirty, forty... Robert's ass was getting a pink blush underneath his fur, tears running down his cheeks. He jerked forward, trying to avoid the next smack. When he didn't feel anything, he blinked and looked over his shoulder, seeing the hyena unzip and unbutton his jeans, grinning at him. "I'm gonna pound you..." Josh said, pulling down his pants to show off his sheath, his thick ten inch cock throbbing inside it. Josh grinned as he grabbed Robert's hips, inching himself closer to grind his sheath up against Robert's soar rump. He leaned forward and started nipping at Robert's ear, murring deeply as his cock slid out of his sheath, sliding in between Robert's pink cheeks, poking at his tailhole, which was fairly stretched by now.

Robert closed his eyes and grunted out around his gag. The second time he would get fucked, in less than fifteen minutes... He bit down on the rubber ball in his mouth as he felt Josh's cock getting shoved into his tailhole, tilting his head up, letting out a soft moan. He pressed back against Josh's big cock, grinding his sore ass against his lap. One good thing about this place... he did get fucked a lot... but, he still wanted out... He thought...

Josh smirked as he felt Robert grinding against his lap. His cock was buried deep inside of the wolf, feeling his tailhole clench down around his meat. He slowly pulled out and pushed back in, thrusting his cock in and out of Robert's hole, building up his speed. They both started moaning as Josh started slamming into Robert, using his body to pleasure his throbbing meat, and his desires...

After ten minutes of hilting and pulling out of Robert, Josh decided to finish it, not wanting to keep the wolf for too long, since James would want him back before the kid got worried. He grabbed Robert's cock, stroking it roughly as he slammed into him, his load slowly working it's way up his cock. It was gonna be a thick one...

Robert opened his eyes widely and clenched his teeth around the rubber ball. His cock spasmed and throbbed wildly before his second load today shot out, painting the rug on the floor white. His ears were folded down, a deep blush under his eyes. He started going limp, his leash being the only thing, apart from Josh, that was holding his up. He groaned around his gag as he felt that familiar hot rush against his prostate, and the sound of Josh moaning as he thrust into Robert a few more times, riding out his orgasm. After his orgasm subsided, Josh panted softly, grabbing Robert's scruff, holding him up so he wouldn't strangle himself with the collar. "Damn... Carl said you was good, but not that good!" Josh spoke, smirking as he gave Robert's ass a swat, making him let out a soft yelp, since his ass was extremely sore.

Josh grinned as he leaned down, picking up the twin-tip riding-crop again. "Now, time to finish your punishment..." He said, chuckling as he saw Robert's ears perk and heard him whine. Josh raised the crop and smacked the tip onto Robert's cheeks. Robert cried out around the gag and clenched his eyes shut, tears starting to stream down them again. "I think twenty will do..." He heard Josh say.

In that moment, Robert made a mental note to himself: Never go near a black van, ever again...

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Jason was murring contently as he lay curled up in his master's lap, James leaning against the tree, stroking his pet's back, and Connor leaning up against his uncle, stroking Jason's muzzle. It was kind of strange, but, Jason sorta felt... loved... in a weird way... and he liked it... He let out a soft 'Mmm' sound as he shifted in his master's lap. He rested his head against his master's chest, leaning his right side up against his belly, feeling his master's paw stroking his left side.

Connor giggled at the sound the puppy made, slowly starting to scratch his chest with the tip of his claws, making the puppy murr louder. "Uncle James, your pet sure likes to cuddle. I think he's adorable!" Connor exclaimed, smiling widely as he felt his uncle's right arm wrap around his shoulders.

"He sure is. He looks really cute when he is all cuddly..." James replied, placing a kiss on the of Jason's head. He perked his ears and raised a brow as he heard someone approaching. When he saw Robert walking over to them, he smirked, shaking the kid a bit. "Look, your puppy is back, just like I told you. See, he even learned how to walk on two legs! I told you Josh would take take good care of him."

Connor smiled widely and wagged his tail, patting the grass next to him, which was instantly hid under Robert, who lay down on his side, his head in his little brother's lap, panting heavily. "I think my puppy needs to rest again." Connor said, sighing as he stroked his brother's muzzle. "When is dad coming back?" He asked, looking up at his uncle.

James titled his head and shrugged. "Probably tomorrow, or the day after. He had some important buisness to take care of. Why do you ask?" He spoke, wrapping his left arm around his pet's chest, who was wagging his tail slowly, just enjoying the time he got to lay in his master's lap. The sun was still shining brightly, making everything comfortably warm, and almost making Jason doze off. He was just so comfortable... his master's lap, and soft fur just felt so right...

"Well, I haven't played with my puppy all day! He just keeps getting tired all the time!" Connor whined, folding his ears down. "I guess I'll just have to cuddle with him instead..." He said, still stroking his brother's muzzle. Robert was whining softly. Unlike Jason, Robert was extremely uncomfortable. His ass was sore from the rough smacking it had just received, and his tailhole was stinging more than ever, having been fucked by both Jason and Josh. "I think theres something wrong with him, he's acting strange..."

James leaned over the kid, looking down at Robert's ass, which had a soft red color, seed leaking out of his tailhole, running down his asscheek and onto the grass. "Hmm... I think the puppy need some ointment. Josh might have been a little rough with him." He said, patting the kid on the shoulder. He could easily tell what Josh had done. The furs ass always looked like that after he'd used his special crop, and the tailhole didn't look too good either. It was a little red, so James knew exactly what Robert needed, and that Josh hadn't used any lube... "I'll be back in a few moments, I have to take my puppy inside anyway. He has something he needs to do."

"Ok, uncle James. Can you tell Josh to be more careful with the puppy? I don't want dad to think I can't take care of him, else he might not let me take care of him anymore!" Connor whimpered, sniffling lightly. "Don't worry, the puppy will be fine. Uncle James is gonna make him feel better." He heard his uncle say. He smiled a bit as he looked up at his uncle. "Thanks uncle James."

"No problem, sweetie." James replied, shaking Jason gently.

Jason opened his eyes and whined softly, opening his muzzle widely and letting out a loud yawn. He looked around, confused. When he looked up at his master, he smiled and folded his ears down, licking his chin. It wasn't every day he fell asleep outside, in someone else's lap, but, he loved it. This was definitely worth a begging. He giggled softly as he wrapped his arms around his master's neck, licking affectionately at his lips. He smiled widely as he straddled his master's waist, feeling a paw on each of his soft asscheeks. His master stood up, holding Jason up by his cheeks, like a parent would do with a cub, and walked towards the big house. Jason was resting his muzzle on his master's shoulder, sighing softly.

When they got into what looked like a kitchen, James put Jason down and petted his head, smiling down at him. "Well, it's time you did what your master told you. But, since you've been such a good boy today, you don't have to dress up, just take the food down to the new fur we just brought in." He said, walking over to the counter next to the oven, grabbing a round bowl. He walked back to Jason and handed it to him. "It's chicken and rice. We want the new one to feel welcome, don't we?"

Jason nodded and smiled, sniffing the bowl. It did smell good... Thats when Jason remembered the fact that he hadn't eaten in two days. Carl had eaten the pizza he and Robert were gonna eat the other day, and he hadn't gotten anything to eat while he was in the cage. "Master, I'm hungry..." He whimpered, his stomach rumbling a bit. "I know, I had the cook make another bowl for you and your friend, but you have to feed the new fur first." His master said, grabbing Jason's collar and leading him into the hall. They stopped in front of the door James had lead Jason out of yesterday. "You go down the stairs, and into the cage room. Just put the bowl into the cage, and when you're all done, get back into the kitchen, got it?" James asked, smiling as he saw Jason nodding. "Good. Now, get going, before he dies of starvation." And with that, James continued walking further down the hall, into his own room to get some ointment for Robert's tailhole.

"Yes, master." Jason said as his master walked off. He turned to the door and opened it, walking down the stairs into a small, square room. He looked at the big, metal door and opened it, stepping into the badly lighted cage room. He narrowed his eyes and stepped further into the room, looking over each of the cages. He spotted one, which wasn't used the last time he was in there. Stepping over to the cage, he looked down on the figure in it. From what Jason could tell, it was a German Shepherd, about his size, with very nicely toned muscles. He crouched down and cleared his throat, making the canine perk his ears and look over his shoulder. Jason couldn't see the fur's face in the dim light, but smiled as he reached his paw into the cage and put the bowl down in it. "Hi, I thought you might be hungry, so I brought you some food." Jason said, still smiling at the fur, though he doubted he could see it.

The canine in the cage froze, his ears at angles. He leaned closer to the bars of the cage, revealing his face to Jason, who gasped a bit as he saw the furs face, recognizing him.

"Daniel? What are you doing here?" Jason asked.

"Starving..." And with that, the canine buried his muzzle in the bowl, gulping down the food.

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So, thats it. Hope you all enjoyed chapter 5.

Thanks for reading!