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"I'm home!" The door of the shared apartment slammed shut behind Tom, a rainbow dyed Malamut as he called into the space. Striding inside, he wore a pair of tight fitting jeans that covered the white fur of his legs while the thin, white shirt he wore over top allowed the array of colors of his fur to show through. Atop his head, orange ears flickered while his purple tail wagged behind- excited to be home until just within the door, he froze.

In the corner where he had left them out that morning to be used that day, a basket of various cleaning supplies and an accompanying broom still sat. Across the living room area that faced the door, nothing had been cleaned despite their agreement landing this turn for clean-up squarely on Jace's shoulders.

Tom scowled slightly as he took in the damage of his room mate's laziness. A pizza box balanced on top of a stack of books, underneath which there was a stack of paper plates- most likely used already. Above the coffee table with the leftover pizza dinner, the fan spun in a lazy circle that deposited dust off its propellers with each turn. The couch cushions were rumpled, the fridge had a strangely colored streak along the handle, the sink collected a layer of grime, and the floor was strewn with bits of paper, food, and the like.

"It was his turn to clean..." Tom mused to himself while his scowl slowly morphed into a small, amused smirk. "Jace Shepherd! Get your ass in here!"

Within the bedroom, Jace jumped at the computer screen with a confused wrinkle creasing his brow while his ears perked up to their full, triangular point. Giving the screen one wishful glace, the German Shepherd lifted himself from his stool and bid adieu to the casual browsing he'd enjoyed since he'd rolled out of bed earlier. With one paw rubbing her head in a curious, yet confused motion and his forehead wrinkled in thought, Jace headed towards the door of his bed room- mumbling to himself as he went. " What the hell does Tom want so urgently?"

Stepping into the living room, Jace gazed over at his colorful friend. "What?"

Tom forced his smirk into a scowl of disappointment while one hand jabbed towards the unused cleaning supplies and then swept in an arc across the room to display the various points of untidiness. "It was your turn. Why didn't you clean the apartment?"

Jace felt both ears wilt slightly atop his head while a faint pink spread up the line of his jaw. Sheepishly, his gaze inched towards the floor to avoid the look of upset in Tom's amber hues. "I uh...got a little caught up this morning...DailyPaw put out a new video and...." Jace trailed off, weakly mentioning his favorite website, renowned for dirty videos that bordered on porn without giving the site a bad name.

"So you neglected our home to watch some half naked girls do what? Squirt water guns at each other? Eat ice cream? This is unacceptable, Jace." Tom struggled to hid with amused, excited glint in his eyes and to keep it from creeping into his 'disappointed' expression. "In fact, I think you deserve punishment."

His voice turned steely and commanding, "Strip down. Then, come here."

Jace trembled under the harsh voice while the faint blush along his cheeks deepened into a burning red. For a moment, he hesitated and only fidgeted from foot to foot as if trying to plot his escape.

Sensing Jace's uncertainty, Tom let his lips curl into the full, eager smirk that he'd held back. His purple curl of a tail beat into the couch in a hard, excited pulse. "I said, strip," Tom growled; a deep, powerful undercurrent making his voice vibrate in the air.

The German Shepherd felt his muzzle dip towards his chest, sheepishly looking away before he whimpered deep in the back of his throat.

"Now."

With the third rumble of Tom's deep command, Jace's fingers flew into a frenzy to find the button to his cargo shorts. Quivering nervously, the shepherd fumbled with the small metal disk and sloppily tug his pants open sans ceremony. The zipper caught against his boxers with his sharp tug and another minute crawled by as he writhed out of the garment and let it crumple to the floor. His shirt followed seconds later. Then, boxers.

Shifting from foot to foot shyly, Jace felt Tom's eyes crawl over his nudity- taking him in. Tom smirked at the little shake in Jace's fingers, "Someone's nervous..." he thought to himself delightedly. His eyes roamed down the smooth front of Jace's chest, over top of the golden tan fur than melded into a crisp white underbelly, and to his sheath. Coated in the soft tan fur of his legs, a dot of his red tip poked from his sheath, only adding to Tom's enjoyment. "Someone's nervous and loving it..."

Then, out loud Tom snapped again. "I said come!"

Jace jolted with surprise and practically tripped throwing himself into forward motion to move to where Tom had settled in their aged armchair. Tom sat in a powerful stance with his knees knocked apart and his body leaned forward, eager and excited for what was coming.

"Lay. Right here." Tom's hand slapped against his knee while he smirked and watched Jace shuffled the last inches forward and nervously lean himself forward. Impatient, Tom grabbed Jace by the hips and tugged him forcefully onto his lap with a small grunt.

"When I tell you to do something. I want you to do it, quick. Don't make me wait, pup." Once Jace had been draped over Tom's sturdy lap, a hand curled into the fluff of the shepherd's tail and peeled it up to pin it with one hand against his back. Tail moved, his ass was fully exposed.

Grinning, Tom stroked a hand slowly along the curve of the other male's ass. Testingly, his fingers pushed against the plush softness of the canine's bum. His eyes locked down onto the scene before him, memorizing the sight of the german shepherd laid over top of his lap with his tail folded up against his back and a pitiful look painted over the dog's muzzle as he looked back up at him. Tom eyed the plump bubble butt in front of him, petting along its shape while he met Jace's eyes briefly. "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Jace felt his cheeks heat before his head bobbed where it hung in the air in a silent nod. Above, Tom shook his head with disapproval. "Speak, pup. When I ask a question, I expect to hear a response. Do you hear me?"

The pink glow showed through Jace's short fur on his muzzle, giving a rosy glow beneath his eyes. "Y-yes I c-can hear you..." He stammered out, hiding his face against the other male's leg.

Tom smirked, feeling his own sheath swell still trapped in his jeans. "Good, now do you know what I'm going to do to you?" His hand switched from its absent stroking to a light grope- making the plump ass jiggle slightly when he released his hand. "What do you deserve?"

Jace squirmed beneath the groping touch, but Tom held tight to his hip overtop of his own knee. Before he responded, both ears folded flat to the top of his head while an ashamed blush spread down through his neck fur. "Y-you're going to spank me."

Tom practically shivered, just hearing it. His voice lowered further, gruff and deep with arousal. "And do you deserve it? Do you deserve a nice, hard spanking? Till your ass stings? Till the skin beneath this thick fur is pink? Till you yip with the slightest touch its so sore? Do you deserve that, Jace?"

Jace blushed further. He saw red glow in his eyes with the height of his shame. His tail twitched shyly against his back, as if trying to escape but a hard swat folded it back over his shoulder. He tried to peek up at Tom, trying to decide if the prank was over and his point made, but his small glance showed Tom with a proud smirk and a gleam of anticipatory delight. It was no prank.

Irritated with Jace's silence, Tom swatted his ass with one quick snap of his hand. Instantly, the skin bloomed with a pink mark while heat spread down through his groin and the skin stung with sudden sensation. "What did I say about answering my questions?!"

Jace yelped and wilted his head down further towards the ground, avoiding eye contact with the dominant malamut. "Y-yes! Yes, I deserve it!" He barked out in a shrill, shocked voice that echoed up in the room.

Tom grins broadly, "I'm glad we agree." His fangs poked from his muzzle, looking menacing and dominant as he hunched slightly over Jace's ass and groped the plush flesh of his ass once again.

"Now then...You've been a naughty, naughty puppy..." Tom crooned while one hand slowly stroked over the faded pink spot on Jace's skin before it lifted up above his ass, hovering before it dropped with an echoing slap! "And naughty puppies deserve spankings!"

Jace felt his ass and face flush in unison, pink spread out over his skin that seemed to pulse with the sting of Tom's touch. His tail twitched madly, as though he was trying to release it and cover himself when in fact it quivered out of excitement from the hand now fondling the stinging portion of his ass cheek.

"And why does the puppy deserve spankings?" Tom crooned, sounding almost sweet while his hand hovered up above Jace's other asscheek, waiting for the next loud spank.

"B-because he's naughty!" Jace's ears tightened to his head while he blushed darker. The red of his blush glowed on his face. Tom's hand dropped swiftly with Jace's response and slapped into his ass once again- this time hard enough to send a ripple over his bubble butt as the skin beneath flushed darkly. "Mmm...look at that ass." Tom mumbled to himself. His hand groped roughly at the stinging ass cheek while he hunched down to growl into Jace's ear.

"I'm so glad you didn't clean the apartment, you naughty, little puppy because your ass feel amazing. You've got a bubble butt, you little sub." A growl surfaced from the back of his throat and he peeked back towards the flushed skin of the other canine. "And you ass blushes. Does it feel good? The sting? I can see it turn pink under my paws. It's so cute."

Jace whimpered, squirming his head to try to escape the tease of Tom's words, but his swelling sheath revealed the truth. He didn't speak, but to himself he admitted it. He loved the sting, the bite of each spank. Just as he let himself think about it, Tom's hand dropped in another hard spank that echoed off in the room, replying back to them while Jace yelped with surprise.

"You like that you naughty puppy, not following your orders." His hand clenched around a handful of the ass flesh while another growl escaped his throat. "Your ass feels so soft...Girly..." Jace flushed deeply and peeked back with a stricken expression.

Tom chuckled sharply and gripped onto each asscheek to ease the two apart, pausing his spanking to eye the tight pucker of the male's ass, furthering the glow of Jace's blush. "Mmm...look at that ass! You love this, you naughty dog!" Tom grinned from ear to ear while another hand smacked into Jace's upturned rump, now throbbing faintly from the repeated spankings, but this time Tom didn't paused before his next hand fell but quickly pulled back and repeated the gesture.

"You deserve to feel it sting, naughty puppy. Next time I tell you to do something you will!" Smack!

"Next time you're expected to clean the apartment you'll clean every inch! You'll crawl on your hands and knees if you have to!" Smack!

"And if you don't, I'll spank you! Just like this! Till your ass throbs. Does it throb right now, puppy? Can you feel your heartbeat under your skin?" Smack! Then, Tom's hand dropped into a hard groping motion while Jace whimper pitifully.

"What did I say about responding?!" Tom growled and another hard smack rippled the flesh of Jace's plump ass before his stammering, whimpering voice perked up. "Y-Yes! It throbs! I c-can feel everything."

And it was the truth. Every spanking send a shocking sting through his ass that then tingled afterwards, lingering long enough for the next spanking to land an renew the rippling sting of the spanking. And the sound, the hard smack! as Tom's hand fell onto his flesh made the dog shudder over top of the dominant's lap. Jace whimpered constantly, every single breath escaped accompanied by a begging whine- though whether he begged for Tom to stop or to continue wasn't defined.

Tom smirked at the response. "Good." Then, his hand fell again with a slap of his hand meeting to the flesh of the submissive canine- only his fur acting as a buffer to the pulsing, pink skin beneath that already tingled with every second and each consecutive spanking.

Jace cried out softly, each slap to his ass starting to sting harder the the first round. His ass reached a higher point of sensitivity that made the secondary ripple after the spanking even sting deep into the muscle of his ass. "T-tom.." He whimpered, looking up to him with a slightly distressed appearance, though his throbbing cock signified that the spanking didn't hurt him in any way he didn't like.

A broad, toothy grin spread over Tom's muzzle. "Don't give me that look, Jace. You were naughty, remember? You deserve a good, long spanking, and do you know why? Can you tell me why, wittle puppy?"

Jace quickly withdrew his face as a raging blush spread from his cheekbone down to his collarbone. "B-because I disob-beyed you." He whimpered, voice just barely above a breathy whisper.

A hard spanking rocked through his ass and made his hips jerk forward with a little cry escaping his muzzle, muffled against Tom's leg. "What was that, pup?"

"Because I disobey you!" Jace barked, louder this time though with the squeaking shrillness of a kitten. His cheeks darkened further while his ass stung beneath a rough, groping paw.

"What is because you disobeyed me, naughty puppy?" Tom demanded, grazing a finger over the tight ring of muscle of the canine's asshole before his hand dropped in another hard swat.

Jace cried out with the spanking, drew in a shaking, ragged breath, and tried to respond. "I d-deserve th-is!" His voice shut up into a shriek as another hard spanking rippled his asscheeks and Tom's fingers dug into the plush fur to feel the stinging heat of his skin.

"And what is this?" Tom prodded, grinning. He loved every second, every moment with the canine spread over his lap, draped like a present over his legs with his rounded, perfect ass upturned to him. The skin beneath his soft fur glowing, heated and rosy pink like a girlish blush. The whimpering and the ragged sound of the dog huffing down into his pants leg. All of it gave Tom an exotic rush. He wanted to hear the dog say it outloud back to him, to narrate it.

The German Shepherd felt his blush darkened deeper while Tom patted at his ass, lighter now to watch as the fur fluttered to show his pink skin and his ass jiggled slightly. "Y-you're spanking me. Hard!" Jace whimpered loudly while Tom massaged at his sensitive, sore ass with rough fingertips- forcing them down into the plush flesh. His voice cut off with a guttural moan before he continued in broken patterns, panting interrupting the syllables. "T-tom!"

Tom grinned and struck his hand hard into the male's ass once again, hard. He loved the little cries the puppy made, weak and submissive. He wanted more. His hand quickly followed with another pounding spanking. Jace's voice echoed out into the room and in a squeal. A hard series of spanking followed in quick succession till Jace's ass glowed pink with the rosy stain of his asscheeks' abused flesh and the sting charged his skin like electricity.

Another moan left the submissive canine while his tail twitched hard against his back and his sheath throbbed against Tom's leg where it rested. Tom's hand dropped in a last spank before it paused, feeling the pulse of Jace's skin and the heat. His skin burned beneath his fingertips while he gently massaged into the flesh. "That's a naughty puppy, you love this..." He growled lustfully while a hand tugged at Jace's shaking tail and forced it against his back again with a dominant grasp before he pulled back and smacked back into Jace's abused ass.

The German Shepherd jerked slightly over his lap with a sharp cry. So raw and sensitive, his ass burned with the additional spankings. Every little grope made his skin sting and tingle freshly. Seeing how Jace writhed, Tom grabbed his ass hard and worked his fingers over the plush flesh with small, eager tugs that worked his ass up higher on his lap. Jace whimpered with each second. His heart pounded in his head and the noise melded with the sounds of his ass being spanked, the smacks echoed in the room and repeated back.

A howl broke into the room as Tom pounded his open palm in Jace's upturned ass again, slapping in the sensitive middle of his ass where the touch rippled to his balls and sheath between the canine's thighs. Jace's ears stretched back flat, disappeared against his head and his mouth dropped open with a howl of pure instinct.

Tom grinned broadly and let his hand fall still on top of Jace's throbbing, pink ass cheek. The fur laid flat, as though pounded into submission like the rest of the canine. The heat washed off from his abused skin in pulsing waves.

"Good job. Now 'git in the corner. I've got a surprise to pick up for you." Tom's voice remained, low and commanding and Jace stumbled off his lap, but his knees wobbled once he stood.

Unsteadily, Jace held an arm out while he shuffled cautiously to the corner of the room where the neglected cleaning supplies sat at his feet. From where he sat, Tom watched Jace's ass as it swayed with the little, unsteady shuffle and eyed the pink glow of his flushed, beaten ass cheeks. "Spread your legs a little." He commanded, gathering his wallet while he still watched his personal show.

Obediently, Jace's feet inched apart and slowly spread his ass cheeks just enough to show a glimpse of his pucker between them. "Now you wait right there. I've got to get something for you. And don't move. I'll know if you move even an inch." Tom smirked and as he passed the dog, he paused. Standing behind, Tom's fingers flicked at the sensitive skin hard enough to make Jace cry out . The canine trembled and Tom leaned into his ear. "Be a good puppy for my, Jace. I won't hesitate to spank you again." Smirking, Tom swung his hand in a last, parting spank that echoed out into the room and then he slipped out the front door with his heated hands shoved down into his pockets and a proud, excited smile stretched from ear to ear.

Jace stood content in the corner, focused on the fading pulsing from his ass. Though when the clock had ticked past five entire minutes, the dog began to fidget with anxiety. "Where did he go?" Jace mumbled, frightened of moving and disobeying, but unsure if the dog planned to just leave him for the rest of the night. With each passing minute, the beating of his skin began to dull until only a ache came from his sore ass and he relaxed slightly in his position.

Just as he'd relaxed and let his legs get slightly closer together where he stood and fifteen minutes had ticked past, the front door shot open and Tom returned with a long, dress bag. Tom glanced once at the German Shepherd and jerked his hands to the dog's thighs. "Get 'em apart!"

Jace yelped with surprise and shot his legs back into their spread position only to feel a swift swat over his asscheek. "Naughty puppy! I leave for fifteen minutes and you're already disobeying me again! Maybe you don't deserve this surprise...." Tom threatened, smirking.

Instantly, Jace began to whimper like a puppy left behind a closed gate and looked over his shoulder with drooping, puppy-dog eyes. "P-please, Tom?" He crooned, pushing her bubble butt out slightly in offering.

Tom smirked and swatted at the offered ass lightly before he guided Jace back to the middle of the room before he opened the dress bag to expose the maid costume inside. Lace formed the front of the dress, mostly see through and edged with a plume of excess lace for decoration and accompanied by a black bow in the middle of the chest. The body of the dress was a sheer black fabric. Around the waist a silken apron, also edged with lace, was tied. Along with the dress, a pair of lacy garters, complete with petite black bows, accessorize the outfit; in addition, a lace choker with a small black pearl would sit at the throat. To finish off the dress, a tight, white silk thong with a thick back strap would go beneath.

"Put these on." Tom commanded and tossed the skimpy panties over.

Blushing, Jace caught the garment and slowly bent at the waist, which prompted Tom to shift to stand behind him and watch the little display, while Jace shimmied into the tight fitting panties. The thick band of the thong forced his ass cheeks to sit apart and spread open.

"Now the dress."

Next, Jace folded his ears back with the dress was pulled up around his hips and the apron was secured around his waist. The hem of the dress barely went a third of the way down his thigh and his tail pulled it up to show his ass anyways.

In completion, Tom helped him into the garters and fastened the choker on his neck with a tight-handed grope to his ass. "This is so you don't forget to clean, because you'll be wearing this everytime you clean from now on and if you forget to clean and I have friends over- you'll be wearing this for all of them while you sweep up the mess. And then we'll each take a turn spanking this juicy ass."

Tom paused, smirking at the sight of the submissive canine and then added the small maid's hat atop his head, square between his ears. "Mmm there. My little cleaning bitch, now what do you need to do?"

Jace flushed so dark he could barely speak. The sight of himself in a nearby mirror struck him with the level of his submission. His ass still seemed pink and the sheer material of the dress clung to him though the apron gave him the appearance of girlish hips. One of Tom's hands caressed along his throbbing ass while he studied himself, making him appear as an oversized toy.

"I-I need to clean."

Tom smirked and then nodded.

"Good boy. Now, get to work."