Lifesaver

Story by Tony Greyfox on SoFurry

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In an effort to increase the amount of writing I do, this is the result of a night on which I said "I'm writing, that's it." (Well, with some attention paid to 'Agents of SHIELD' which is looking stellar.) This is a fun little piece that steps me out of my comfort zone a bit - I don't normally do bondage - but I think it worked well. Comments appreciated!


"Ahh, this is the life..."

Patrick pulled his sunglasses down a little further and settled in to the lawn chair. The sun beat down hot and bright from its midafternoon position, its heat eased somewhat by a cool breeze that blew off the water.

The German shepherd scratched his belly and sighed, wagging his thick tail happily. A perfect summer afternoon was just what he needed. Relaxing in the sun, enjoying a soda, and just killing time...

"Help! HELP!"

An arc of soda sploshed on the ground as Patrick snapped bolt upright at the panicked shout. He cast a glance around on the water, and spotted it - a canine, thrashing on the surface nearby. Peace and quiet be damned - he had to do his job.

The shepherd leaped up and grabbed the rescue board resting near his chair. A few quick steps took the big dog to the water's edge. A long leap, an arch and he cut the surface like a bullet, the board's lead on his ankle keeping him from going too deep while drawing the board along with him.

He was a powerful swimmer, and a few good strokes took Patrick to the body amid the waves. It was floating when he got there, face-down, and he had a moment of concern before the canine twitched weakly. She was still there, and he knew what he had to do.

With practiced ease, the shepherd flipped the canine over onto her back and hooked an arm around her chest from behind, carefully tugging her back towards shallower water. When his feet touched bottom, he stopped, giving the board's lead a pull to bring it closer.

The black-and-white collie was still limp as Patrick carefully slid her onto the broad board. He reached down and detached the lead from his ankle before pulling the unconscious female fully up onto the stable surface. Well, mostly stable... the water had made it slick, and as her weight tilted it slightly she started to slip free. That wasn't good, he realized - she needed to be more stable for him to do what he needed to.

His gaze fell on the lead rope and nodded to himself. It was a moment of work to stretch the collie's arms up along the board, and then another moment to wrap the rope several times around her wrists, then around the board to hold her from sliding around, at least.

Once he was sure she'd stay where he needed her, the shepherd checked her over. He suspected she'd taken in enough water to be a problem, and he had to be sure she was breathing. Patrick gently loosened the string of the blue bikini from around her neck, tilted her head and cracked her muzzle open. Her tongue lolled to one side, which was ideal, then leaned up and applied his mouth to hers. He carefully breathed into her, once, twice, a third time.

"Come on," he murmured, a paw on her chest above the swell of shapely breasts. "Breathe for me..." He leaned in and did a second set of breaths, gentle and cautious.

Her chest twitched under his palm. Patrick pulled back and looked into her face as she coughed a couple of times. Her eyes fluttered open, and he smiled.

"Welcome back," he said. She focused on him and returned the smile. "How do you feel?"

"Ugh... okay, I think... kind of got in deeper than I thought..."

He nodded, his fingers kneading gently against her breastbone. "It happens. Take it easy, you're safe now."

She nodded, breathing deeply a few times, then paused as her shoulders twitched. "I, uh... my arms are caught on something."

"I had to tie you to the board so you wouldn't slip off while I was doing CPR. Better to keep it there for a little bit, just in case."

"Oh... I guess that makes sense." She relaxed, her tail thumping against the board as it wagged lightly. "Are you going to take us in, then?"

He smiled. "In a little. I thought you might want to express your appreciation for my saving your life first."

"... what?" The border collie's expression was confused - and then shifted to surprise as Patrick's paw drifted south, fingers sliding under the loosened fabric of her bikini top. "Wait, you want..."

"Well, why not? I just gave you back your life." He leaned in to nuzzle at her neck. "You're gorgeous, you're alive, and you're also in the middle of the water, too deep to reach the bottom. Why not give your rescuer a little bit of something, huh?"

"You... you're threatening to leave me here? I could scream!"

"Go ahead. There's nobody likely to hear you."

"You jerk! I'll have you... ah!" The collie's angry exclamation cut off as he cupped a breast firmly, his fingers circling the nipple. "I ought to... oh..."

Patrick smirked. "That's better... hmm, you like this, huh? Feel how perky that nipple is..."

She moaned softly. "Oh... just feel me up and get it over with, you jerk..."

"Oh, this isn't it, honey..." His paw shoved the bikini off her breasts and slipped further down the collie's belly. "Not even close..."

"Ahhhh!" She writhed, tugging at the rope that held her arms, trying to clench her thighs as his fingertips slipped under the little bikini bottom to brush over her neatly trimmed sex. "Don't... don't... not in public, please..."

His muzzle drifted down and brushed over her breasts, tongue flicking out to play with a nipple as he stroked her slickening labia slowly. "We're far enough out that nobody will notice, but if you want..."

She gasped as he tugged the canine sideways so that she slipped off the side of the board, then with a muscular effort flipped her over face-down, leaving her feet dangling above the bottom. The collie tried to pull free of the rope again as she slipped, but came up short as his arm went around her waist to draw her tight against his body beneath the water.

"Relax, beautiful, I promise you'll like this," Patrick breathed into one flopped ear as she stiffened against him. He pressed the bulge of his erection against her rump as his paw gripped her bikini bottom and tugged it to one side. "And so will I..."

"Ohhh, just... just get it over with..." Her paws gripped hard against the board as she felt the fabric of his shorts slip down her exposed rump, her tail pressed against his middle as the heat of his thick cock pushed against her fur.

"In a rush, beautiful?" He grinned, then nibbled the join of her neck and shoulder as he shifted against her. "Let's make this last, huh?"

His cocktip slipped between her firm rump cheeks and down between her thighs; she gasped at the pressure of it sliding along her slit, then groaned as, with an easy push, he slipped into her.

"Nnf... nice and tight, aren't you..." Patrick pulled her back onto him, grunting as the collie's slick folds engulfed him fully. He ground against her rump and bit at her neck again, and she hissed in response, pushing back against him.

Water sloshed onto the board as the shepherd pulled back and thrust deep again, groaning and licking at the back of the collie's neck, panting as her inner walls clenched around him. She gripped the board hard, issuing soft whines as he slapped against her beneath the water. Those whines changed to a deep, lustful moan when his paw slid down to cover her mound and stroke at her clit in time with his thrusts. "Ahh, oh god rub it harder!" she begged, her legs twining with his to pull herself tighter onto the thick cock impaling her with growing urgency.

"Knew you'd like it," Patrick purred as his finger slid between her lips and found the nub of her clit, circling it eagerly as his shaft slammed into her over and over, feeling the female tense at the multiple stimulations. "Not sure if I want you to come this soon..."

"Nngh please let me come..." The collie whined in frustration as Patrick slowed his motions and bit again. He shoved his hips firmly against her, the bulge of his knot nudging up against her sex.

"Do you really want it?" he growled, nose pressed against her ear.

"Yyyyes please, I need it..." she moaned, writhing against the pressure of his knot. "Please..."

"Then... take it." He thrust hard, jamming the bulge of his knot between her sexlips, pressing tight on her clit as they tied. She barked and clenched hard, her lower body shivering as the sensations pushed her over into a massive orgasm that rippled around the shepherd's length.

Patrick ground against her, groaning and biting along her neck and shoulder, thrusting in short motions to push as deep as he could get and tug against the grasp of her muscles as she came on his cock. He held her tight as the feel of her orgasm quickly pulled him to a peak, and a wriggle of her hips sent him over. His teeth clenched against her shoulder and he growled deep as he burst, pumping burst after burst of thick cum deep into the collie.

Dribbles of their fluids drifted to the surface as the two dogs held each other tight amid the rippling waves, panting as their orgasms spiraled down into a comfortable afterglow. Patrick released the hold on her shoulder and licked softly against the side of her neck. "What'cha think, Allie?" he murmured breathlessly.

The collie turned her head and smiled at Patrick, leaning in for an affectionate kiss. "You're a terrible actor... but it definitely worked."

"I'm hurt." Patrick gave her a classic dose of sad puppy eyes, and Allie giggled. "I mean, it was typecasting, I really am a lifeguard..."

"Yes, but, love... you aren't a lifeguard who blackmails near-drowning victims into fucking him." She wiggled against him, tugging at their tie, and giggled. "But we got there in the end..."

He rumbled and nuzzled into her fur. "Yep." Patrick gently tugged the board and his partner into the shallow end of the swimming pool that had stood in for a beach. "You know, I've never been more glad that we put in that privacy fence..."

"Mmm... yes." Allie shifted her paws and slipped them out of the rope so she could settle into Patrick's lap as he sat on the pool steps. His fingers slid down to caress her sex again and she moaned. "Ooh... honey, it's a silly idea, but..."

"But what, love?" he asked as his practiced touch worked her steadily towards another orgasm.

"But ah! We should try this at the beach some time... for real."

Patrick grinned and kissed her neck. "You're crazy."

"But you love me..."

"Well, yes."

Allie giggled and turned to kiss him. "Good dog."

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