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WARNING! This is a crazy story! It has all sorts of violent, socially unacceptable, and explicit topics in it. I try to cover as many tags that fit the story, but I will probably miss a few. If you are sensative about these topics please don't read this story. I have other more vanilla work that you might enjoy.

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...Rex...

Rex Burns sighed as he walked past the park between school and his house. It was a lovely spring day and lots of young men around his age were playing in the parks with their dogs. Rex would have loved to have a dog, but his brothers wouldn't let him buy one. Just past the park was a small cheerful pet shop where Rex often went to look at puppies and kittens he could never have. Today the doors of the shop were propped open, and the sound of yapping puppies could be heard from inside.

"Look at him daddy. He's so soft and wiggly!" A kid much younger than Rex shouted excitedly as he burst from the pet shop with a fluffy white puppy in his arms.

"He sure is," the fatherly man said and put his hand on his son's back, "good thing they're having a sell on puppy chow today."

The look of longing Rex gave the two males was almost as sad as the feeling of loneliness inside his young heart. He couldn't help but think back to when his own father had still been around. A part of Rex knew that if his father was still alive he would have a dog of his own... and a father too. "Well, hey there Rex," a kind elderly voice said from the entrance to the shop.

Rex perked up at the greeting from Mr. Parks, the owner of the pet shop. They knew each other pretty well considering Rex came by the shop all the time. "Hello Mr. Parks," Rex said politely and pushed away his sad thoughts and feelings.

"Did you come to look at the puppies I got in today?" Mr. Parks asked and motioned for Rex to follow him into the shop. Once inside the elderly man gestured to a few large pens of puppies. There were still at least a dozen of the tiny dogs left in the pens; as soon as they saw Rex the puppies started to yip and yap at him. Rex knelt beside the pen and played with the puppies for a while, but he couldn't help noticing a shaggy black dog in the back of the pen. It was sitting away from the other puppies, regarding them with sad and lonely eyes. "I see you spotted my little black sheep in the back," Mr. Parks said and reached towards the black puppy.

The tiny dog instantly snarled at the older man, backing away from his hand and growling at him. "I've never seen a puppy do that before," Rex said and frowned at Mr. Parks. "Maybe he just misses his mother?"

"That's just it," Mr. Parks said and shook his head, "I found this one in a box outside the shop. Nobody seems to want him, and he hates all the younger children that come in. I don't know what I'm going to do with the little guy."

Rex walked over to the lone pup and looked into his bright golden eyes. A strange energy passed between the boy and the puppy as they looked at each other. Slowly, and with a steady hand, Rex reached into the pen and scooped up the tiny dog. He held it out so he could examine its small body. "He seems friendly enough," Rex said as the puppy's tail began to wag. Much to the shock of the old man watching, the puppy whined and licked Rex's nose.

"Well, I'll be," Mr. Parks said in awe, "you sure have a way with dogs Rex."

Rex blushed at the compliment. "Naw, we just understand each other that's all... what sort of breed is he?" Rex asked as he tucked the puppy into his arms and looked at the dark rust-red stripes that covered the small dog's back.

"Never seen anything like him," Mr. Parks said and smiled as he looked at the puppy and Rex. "It's a shame you can't take him home. He seems to like you."

"Clay would kill me if I brought home a dog... and I can't afford to buy him or feed him either." Rex frowned at the thought of what his brothers would say about him bringing home a dog.

"Well, you're old enough to have a job if you wanted one. Heck, I have lots of things to do around the shop after school every day. Why not work for me here?" Mr. Parks suggested cheerfully.

Rex was shocked. How could he say no to that? "Can I start now? Is there anything I could do to earn a bag of puppy chow?"

...Rex...

Rex clutched the puppy to his chest along with the bag of dog food Mr. Parks had given him as payment for helping around the store that afternoon. As happy as Rex was, he knew his brothers wouldn't be happy with him. "I think I'll call you Spike." Rex said as he carried the puppy towards his house on the other side of the park.

This side of the city was much older than the rest of the town, but the houses had great big trees in the yards and lots of bushes to obstruct the aging homes. Rex's house in particular was set back a ways from the road with quite a few bushes in front of it. The yard was usually overgrown with tall grass this time of the year, but since the bushes obscured the yard nobody ever bothered clipping the grass.

The house where Rex lived was large, compared to the neighboring homes, and bordered by tall privacy fences on all sides except the side facing the street. It was an old style house with an upstairs, downstairs, and a basement below. Both the outside and inside of the house were painted white, but the outside was dirty enough to make it look slightly off-white. Rex made sure to let Spike potty in the yard before he took him inside. The puppy seemed to understand right away that this was where he should be using the bathroom, but he did seem to piss on things a lot. Rex didn't notice that the pup wasn't fixed. Two small black-furred orbs bounced below the pup as it happily marked its new territory. "Good boy Spike." Rex said and scooped up his adorable black doggy before turning to go inside.

"Rex? That you?" A male voice shouted through the house as Rex walked in the door.

"Sup," Rex shouted and practically ran to the kitchen where he was sure he would find his brother. "Hey, Hunter look! I got a dog today at the pet shop. His name is Spike and listen to this; Mr. Parks said he'll let me work for him so I can buy dog food."

Hunter gave the black fur ball in Rex's arms a curious glare. "Looks cute," he said and reached down to pet the dog.

"Careful he..." Rex was cut off when Spike didn't growl or snap at his brother. In fact, he actually whined and tried to reach his paw out to the older male when he withdrew his hand after petting the pup.

Hunter chuckled at the puppy. "He's cute," the teen said before turning back to the sandwich he was making, "So you named him spike huh?"

"Yup, he's going to be a big dog one day, so I thought Spike would be a good name for him." Rex said cheerfully and put Spike down on the floor.

After the two brothers had eaten sandwiches they went upstairs. "Hey Rex, wana work out with me?" Hunter asked as he made his way down the hall towards his room.

"Sure," Rex said and after the two got dressed they went back downstairs to the small in-home gym the four brothers shared. Rex was the youngest brother followed by Hunter, Bo, and their eldest brother Clay. Hunter was just starting to get muscular after two years of working out. Rex hadn't been allowed into the gym until he turned fourteen, but now it was like second nature to work out with one or all of his brothers in the afternoon. They were all naturally fit young men, but only Clay was muscular enough to look like he worked out much. Bo was getting bigger lately, and Hunter was determined not to fall too far behind his older brothers. Rex couldn't help but smile as Spike watched the two young men work out. He was mostly a quiet dog so far, but once Rex sat down to do his bench presses Spike bounded over and climbed up into the boy's lap.

Rex and Hunter laughed as the puppy curled up between Rex's legs and rested his head on the youth's groin. "I think he likes it there," Hunter said and laughed at his brother, but when it was his turn to do bench presses Spike wasn't shy about nuzzling Hunter's groin either. "Friendly puppy we've got, eh Rex?"

While the brothers were exercising a loud thump came from the other side of the house signaling the arrival of their second eldest brother. Bo made his way to the gym, but he stopped short when he saw Spike following his two younger brothers through their workout. "Is that a dog?" Bo asked. Spike barked cutely at the new young man and bounded over to where Bo stood in the doorway. The newest, and now oldest, young man reached down to scoop up the tiny dog, but his slight frown melted when the pup happily licked his hands and face. "He's cute." Bo said before he put the dog down, "I guess he can stay so long as Clay doesn't mind."

Rex was just as shocked at Bo's words as he was at how Spike had acted towards the seventeen-year-old teen. "Maybe he isn't a loner after all?"

"What was that?" Bo asked.

Rex shrugged before he began to explain to his brother how he got Spike in the first place. Bo joined them in the gym as they talked and worked out. After they were all exhausted from the exercise the three brothers made their way back to the kitchen. Bo started cooking dinner while he and Hunter listened to Rex's story. "So nobody wanted him huh?" Hunter asked as he pet the tiny puppy in his lap, "that's so sad; he's been a great dog so far."

"I know," Rex said and frowned, "but he sure didn't seem to like Mr. Parks much."

It was almost six thirty by the time the last and eldest of the four brothers made it home. Clay groaned as he walked into the house and dropped his keys and hat on the table beside the door. "Guys, I'm home," he shouted. Before any of the three brothers could stop him, Spike ran at full speed towards the front door. "Who's this?" Clay asked as he walked into the kitchen holding a squirming puppy who was licking his face and hands with unrestrained delight.

Rex launched into his story all over again. His two brothers occasionally offered their support while he explained how he had gotten a job at the pet shop and was going to work for the money to buy anything Spike needed. By the end of the story Clay seemed more upset by the fact that Rex got a job than he was about Spike. "I was hoping you wouldn't have to work until you were older, but I'm proud of you for taking initiative," Clay said as he helped Rex gather up the plates and dishes. While they washed the dishes it was Clay's turn to give Rex a surprisingly fatherly speech. For an eighteen year old to sound so mature and wise would have been surprising to a casual adult, but Rex loved his brothers more than anything on earth. Rex listened carefully to Clay's lecture, and he even said yes sir and no sir in all the right places.

"Thanks for not yelling at me," Rex finally said after they were done cleaning in the kitchen. Clay nodded as Rex and Spike followed him into the gym. "I can spot for you if you want," Rex offered. Clay was glad to have his brother with him in the gym. Spike just watched the brothers the whole time, seeming to admire the way they helped and supported each other. None of the young teenage males could have known it, but the dog was happy to have joined their small but close knit pack.

...Clay...

It was well past bed time for his brothers when Clay finally wound down enough to get to consider sleeping. He checked on each of his brother's rooms, opening the door and looking in to make sure they were ok. Nothing but soft snores and occasional snorts greeted him after opening each teen's door. He didn't think much about how he left each door slightly ajar, but that would prove to be important later in the night.

Clay went back to his own room and stripped out of his greasy jumpsuit. It was a dark blue color with the words "Dave's Car Shop," Printed on the front and back. Clay had never been the smartest guy in school, but he had graduated with a decent GPA last year. Thankfully the life insurance his dad had left them lasted long enough for his part time job to sustain the family, but now he was the primary source of income in the house.

"Oh shit," Clay groaned as he stretched his shirtless muscular torso. From the doorway to his room a tiny black puppy watched the impressive human male as he groaned and flexed for himself in the mirror above his dresser. "That's right," Clay said and nodded as he made a muscle with his right arm, "you're still hot as hell Clayton!"

After vainly flexing for himself the young man slid into his bed and quickly fell asleep. Spike ran back to Rex's room down the hall and clambered back onto the boy's bed. Earlier that evening Rex had poured Spike a bowl of dog food, but the little puppy hadn't seemed interested in it at all. He was hungry though, and now that Rex was asleep a soft whine escaped the pup's lips as he began to get hungry in the darkness.

After sniffing around Rex's room the puppy quickly zeroed in on the young teen's groin. A few soft whines came from Spike as he began to lick the flaccid bulge in his master's white underwear. A faint sizzling sound came from the fabric as it began to dissolve into puffs of wispy white smoke. After only a few short minutes Spike had licked the front of Rex's underwear so much that even the waist band had started to dissolve away. With one last quick snap the elastic band was broken by Spike's sharp puppy teeth. To the puppy's delight the white cloth covering Rex's package fell away.

By this point in the night Rex had begun to get quite hard in his sleep. He moaned softly as the puppy lapped at his hard throbbing cock. The saliva hissed and sizzled when it touched Rex's skin, but after a few minutes the hissing stopped. Wherever Spike licked the saliva left a warmth behind that settled into the human's sensitive flesh. Once fully aroused Rex's cock rose nine inches up into the air, but the eager puppy was hardly daunted with the sheer size of the well endowed teen below him. A great hunger was growing inside the tiny canine, and instinct told him that his efforts to please his master would soon be rewarded.

Spike eagerly closed his cute puppy mouth over the head of Rex's cock and used his body to hold it down against the teen's stomach. Unlike a normal dog Spike seemed to be much stronger than most puppies should be. His snout could open to impossible widths and stretch around his master's cock with ease. There was obviously a limit to how much of Rex's cock the pup could swallow, but he did his best to accommodate Rex's impressive girth and length. As Spike licked and supped at the cock head Rex began to grunt and moan in his sleep. Unknown to the slumbering teen his new dog was quickly working him towards an amazing orgasm.

It didn't take long for an immense amount of Spike's drool to coat and soak into the young teen's flesh. Something in the small dog's saliva stimulated Rex's balls to go into overdrive, and the heat building in his cock kept the young teen groaning and grunting in ecstasy. The longer Spike licked and sucked the more heat built up in the boy's cock. Rex's grunts and groans reached a crescendo just before he exploded into Spike's snout. A huge load of ropy cum shot into the small pup's hungry maw, but Spike drank the seed down as fast as Rex could pump it out. After his first orgasm the teen continued to shoot load after glorious load into his dog's mouth.

As he drank the human's cum Spike's skinny frame began to grow a tiny bit larger. His black fur thickened as he fed on the human's juices, and his soft growling stimulated the cock in his snout. Each gulp of cum made the tiny pup pulse and bulge with growth. Once Rex had given his last drop of cum Spike licked the cock for another five minutes, vainly attempting to milk more cum from the young man. When the pup was sure the human would give no more nourishment he lost interest in Rex's half-hard cock, and, with a short whine, Spike jumped off Rex's bed and made his way down the hall towards Hunter's room.

Unlike his younger brother, who was only about 5'6 and pretty slim, Hunter was both taller and more muscular. In addition to his 5'8, 190 pound frame Hunter had light brown hair and quite a bit more muscle than Rex. Spike found the sixteen year old sprawled out on his bed snoring away as he slept. Just like he had done with Rex, the puppy began to lick and chew at Hunter's underwear until his slightly larger package was freed from its cloth prison.

Spike woofed in delight as he watched Hunter's cock rise into the air. Once the whole throbbing member was covered in Spike's burning saliva the young man it belonged to began to moan in his sleep. Rex had slept through most of Spike's advances, but Hunter seemed to possess a bit more mating instinct. His grinding hip thrusts only aided Spike who climbed onto the boy's stomach and eagerly let Hunter hump into his hungry puppy maw. There was no way all eleven inches of Hunter's huge cock were going to fit into Spike's snout, but the puppy tried his hardest to service the groaning human male. Unlike Rex's long and gradual build up, Hunter seemed to reach orgasm much faster. Spike was pleasantly surprised at how quickly the human had given up his tasty seed.

Hunter bucked one last time, shoving the first three inches of his cock down Spike's throat, before the human exploded into the pup with an almost violent force. Spike growled around the massive cock invading most of his body, but his puppy throat seemed to stretch and hug the cock without causing Spike any discomfort. Rex's orgasm had lasted a solid ten minutes, but Hunter easily shot cum for an amazing fifteen minutes. By the time Spike had sucked Hunter dry the pup's body was at least an inch longer, and his fur was looking quite thick and healthy. Spike's tongue was starting to change in his puppy mouth. Most notably it turned black and deep red on the tip where it began to widen and became slightly forked. His saliva oozed out of his snout around the cock in his throat as he pulled off the rigid member. It took a while for Spike to lick Hunter's cock clean, but the young man got a healthy amount of saliva slathered onto his manhood. The sticky drool kept him half aroused despite having virtually no cum left inside his young body.

It was just past midnight when Spike pushed through the crack in Bo's door and climbed up onto his bed. It seemed that all of Rex's brothers slept sprawled about their beds, but Bo was partially covered, and unlike his brothers he was wearing pajama pants. However, Spike wasn't deterred by the young man's sleepwear. After tugging Bo's covers off Spike went to work on the offending pajama pants.

Spike began by pawing at Bo's pants legs, and his sharp black claws easily sliced through the thin fabric. It took longer than the pup liked, but eventually he had shredded Bo's pants into useless strips. Licking away his underwear was hastened by the constant supply of acidic drool oozing from the pup's mouth. When Bo's package finally flopped out into the air Spike woofed in excitement. Even when Bo was soft Spike could tell the human was very well endowed. His cock was studded by thick blond pubes; just like a healthy seventeen year old should be. But Spike had not noticed any human fur on the other two males. Without much thought to the change in morphology the young pup decided that older males must be hairier than their younger pack members. Spike made sure to give Bo's balls, and all his 'human fur,' a long wet soak in puppy drool before he started on the huge rod of flesh growing harder each moment the young man's arousal grew.

It turned out that Bo was even bigger than Hunter had been. His huge throbbing cock was slightly longer than 13 inches and a bit thicker than Hunter's member had been. Spike wasted no time as he slid his snout over Bo's cock and swallowed four inches of the huge tool. To the pup it was like having Bo's cock head pointed right into his hungry stomach. The sensation of swallowing such a huge member made spike growl in lust, and Bo unconsciously reached down with his hand to hold the puppy sprawled out on his stomach.

Hunter had blindly thrust into Spike, but Bo held him still with his large hand as he worked his cock in and out of the tiny dog. His groans were occasionally punctuated by small gasps as his cock would flex and shoot out a small amount of pre. Spike was instantly intoxicated by the sensation of the human filling his stomach with pre. As Bo got closer to orgasm he began to thrust harder and harder into Spike. He held the dog steady on his stomach through the whole process. As Bo's fifth and sixth inch of cock slid into the growing ball of fur his cock actually pushed into Spike's stomach. The heat inside the pup was incredible, and as Spike's stomach juices sloshed against Bo's cock head the young man groaned loudly. His cock clenched violently in the first of many orgasms.

Getting cum pumped straight into his stomach made spike growl blissfully. There was nothing better than getting filled by rich potent seed. To Bo it was like the best wet dream he had ever had. The cum mixed with the pup's deadly stomach acid and swirled violently around his cock. Instead of burning him it pushed him further and further into sexual euphoria.

Bo didn't disappoint when it came to his sheer volume of cum either. Spike actually swelled up a bit as his stomach received the first of Bo's massive loads. Eventually the swelling went down and Spike's distended belly began to de-inflate. In fact, Bo actually slipped out of spike's stomach as the puppy grew larger in his hands, but despite his third cum-induced growth spurt of the night Spike was still quite small for a dog. When he finished cleaning all traces of cum off the huge thirteen inch cock the puppy actually whimpered with need as his hunger returned.

There was still one door Spike hadn't tried yet. Clay was snoring a deep, rumbling, masculine snore when the puppy pushed his door open and bounded into his room. Much to Spike's delight Clay was wearing boxers. The hungry pup didn't have to work hard at all to burn away the flimsy fabric of Clayton's undergarments. The cock that flopped out of the remains of his boxers was easily the largest Spike had met so far. It took a while to lick every last inch of Clayton's massive member, thick groin-covering pubes, and his huge hairy balls, but finally after nearly an hour of worshiping the massive human male his huge fifteen inch pillar of manhood was erect. Before Spike could even swallow the tip of the giant rod it was oozing tasty pre. Spike's saliva was getting quite thick by this time of the night; it glowed with a soft red light as it too oozed down Clay's cock flesh.

Spike was practically drooling onto the man's thick patch of brown, drool-soaked pubes while he swallowed a hearty seven inches of the massive cock and began to bob up and down its length. Clay quickly took over thrusting and humping as he held spike just like Bo had held the puppy with his hands. Despite eventually taking eight inches of the Clay's giant cock Spike was reaching the limit of his stretchiness. Just from Clay's pre alone the puppy was being fed enough to sate the gnawing hunger inside him. Clay groaned loudly in his sleep as he fucked the young pup in his hands. Occasionally he would grunt softly and moan one of his brother's names. Spike might have been a pup, but he could feel the deep instinctual needs of the alpha male fucking his snout.

Unlike the other young males in this pack, Clay wanted a real mate. Spike growled in time with Clay's moans. The pup worked hard to pleasure the strongest male in the house. In return for his tasty pre Spike rewarded Clay by slathering thick glowing slime all over his titanic cock. Huge globs of drool collected on Clay's lower shaft, pubes, balls, and a few globs even slipped into his taint. To Clay it was like his whole groin was glowing with an incredible heat. Before too long Clay was grunting, groaning, and moaning in pure bliss. His occasional oozing emissions of pre were beginning to thicken into proper jets of cum, but nothing could have prepared Spike for the torrent of thick ropey liquid that exploded into his stomach.

If Clay had been awake he could have seen and heard the gross groaning sound that came from the small dog as his body cracked and grew larger. Before Clay was even half-done pumping all of his cum into the hungry pup Spike had grown enough to look like a small dog instead of a puppy. Eventually Spike stopped growing and began to feel full for the first time that night. Unfortunately what cum was left inside Clay just wasn't enough for the hungry cub. Once Spike had licked Clay's cock clean of every juicy hint of the man's seed the cub's gaze was drawn to the two large nipples on Clay's meaty pecs. Unlike his brothers, Clay had a few stray brown hairs scattered across his chest and clustered around his nipples. Spike climbed up onto Clay's stomach and began to eagerly lick his nipples causing the man to moan all over again. A steady rhythm of licking, drooling, sucking, and then repeating the pattern on each tasty nipple occupied Spike for the last few hours of the night. His soft needy whines, and corruptive glowing drool, spurred Clay's unconscious body on to change in a most unusual way.

When Spike was finally rewarded for his ritualistic licking and sucking morning had just begun to peek into the room. Clay grunted and rolled over, causing the puppy to slide off his chest and fall to the bed beside the naked man. Spike yipped and whined as he attacked Clay's nipples again. At long last Spike's efforts were rewarded when the man's pectoral muscle flexed involuntarily and a thick jet of searing-hot milk shot into the cub's hungry mouth. Unlike the thick ropes of protein rich cum the cub had extracted from the four young men through the night, this liquid was rich, fatty, and filling all at the same time. Spike kept sucking and drinking until both of Clay's nips had given their last drop of milk.

Perhaps it was the waning cover of darkness, or perhaps it was that Spike's hunger had finally been satisfied. Regardless, with a stomach full of man-milk and cum the sleepy dog made his way back to Rex's room where he curled up next to the boy to rest through the last hours of the morning. Spike had been very busy through the night, but he was much sleepier now that his pack had provided for all his needs.

Rex pulled the small dog into his arms as he slept through the last hours of the morning. "I love you spike," he mumbled in his sleep as he cuddled with the sleepy dog. Spike was too tired to care if Rex held him, and the sleepy warmth growing between the two kept them both locked deep in slumber until morning finally broke over the house and the first rays of sunlight peeked into the room.