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"Road conditions are expected to worsen over the course of the next few hours as the heavy snowfall and blizzard like weather system crawls through Ann Arbor. The wind is blowing steadily at twenty-five to thirty miles an hour with gusts reaching fifty-five. All residents are strongly advised to seek a warm shelter and remain indoors until visibility is restored. A severe blizzard warning will remain in effect until 11pm. We return now to Martha wh-"

_ _ Jace cursed under his breath as he flipped the radio off, rather ticked off about the surprise snowstorm. The squirrel didn't often keep up with weather forecasts, but even a well-informed old timer wouldn't have seen this coming in the middle of May after yesterday's high of 84 degrees. He had just finished up a shoot with a collie and was in the process of cleaning up and taking a shower, but the rodent had been looking forward to breaking open the latest Dragon Age game and pulling an all-nighter at his house. That obviously wasn't going to happen now. Jace knew that the warning would be extended again to sometime way too late in the night to warrant returning.

Stepping into the shower, he snarled in happiness this time as hot water instantly began cascading over his muscular form. His Mohawk hair style bowed under the weight of the water, the blue highlights leaning backwards to press into his skull. Jace preferred to let his hair run over his shoulders while not in front of the camera as it simply made it easier to move around his house and other buildings. The harness and other equipment had been shelved inside the studio, leaving the tattooed and pierced squirrel completely naked in his little cubicle of waterfall privacy.

As he began to scrub the soap into his previously sweaty fur, his long ears caught the sound of someone else entering the locker room. Squinting to no one in particular, the rodent worked hard at trying to identify which of his co-performers it might be, but his step was different from all the others. Rinsing the soap off his chest and legs, Jace decided to take a peak. Peeling the curtain back, he was pleasantly surprised to see the skinny collie from the shoot and was even happier as his eyes watched the canine climb out of his blue boxers

True, he had already seen and fucked the doggy's asshole raw, but Jace was a perpetually horny guy. The only thing that spared him from being called a slut was that he normally kept his partners from being able to speak with some form of either leather or rubber. Bringing a paw down to his light brown sheath, the rodent gave himself a squeeze, urging his pink length out, shifting quickly to rub his emerging tip. He smiled as he watched each sky blue barbell poke out along the underside of his cock, all seven of them adorning his manhood above the lorum that threaded through his furred sheath.

The steam must have done a good job hiding his own scent, as the collie didn't seem to even register that his recent fuck partner was staring at him from only ten yards away. He was naked, save for his t-shirt, by the time Jace stepped out of his stall and strolled over to the smaller male.

"What are you doing in here, pup? This is for employees only."

He wasn't sure if the dog's jump was from his sudden appearance or the fact that the squirrel had dug his claws into the canine's ass, but that hardly mattered, his paw was there anyway. He immediately noted that the boy didn't attempt to move away from his grip.

"Your boss said I could use it since I have no way of going home."

His words were solid but his tone had a shaky edge to it. It didn't take more than one guess for the squirrel to know why, considering he had just thoroughly plowed the dog's rear end. Lifting his other paw, he gave the collie's second cheek a sharp cracking of a slap, smiling when he heard him hiss and clench his butt underneath his other paw's firm grip.

"I've got a better idea, dog. Why don't I help you find an alternative way to pass the time?"

Jace's question was more like a statement, the period punctuated definitively by a second slap on the dog's rear that echoed through the room.

"How about you finish pulling that shirt off and then lie down on the bench? I'll give you a shower with a different fluid."

The dog was moaning before the squirrel's flying paw hit him in the ass for a third time. Jace slid his free paw in between his legs and found a stiffening erection there, giving the canine dick a squeeze as the dog did as he was told. When his shirt was removed, the rodent gave his neck a lick, nibbling on his nape for a few seconds as he gripped the dog's hips. Already, his dick was rigid and aching for action, and thankfully, no stretching would be necessary.

Once the bitch was lying on his chest on the bench, Jace turned to his secondary locker where he kept his spare toys. Pulling out a long chain with clamps on both sides as well as a collar, ring gag, riding crop and cuffs, he turned back to regard the collie.

"Kenny, wasn't it?"

"Yeah."

"Only time I'm going to ask you. Are you okay with this?"

"Hmmmmmrrrr," Kenny moaned while nodding enthusiastically.

"Well then."

Jace took little time to cuff the collie's wrists around the front metal support before following suit to his ankles on the back end rod, trapping him to the apparatus. Standing over his prize, the squirrel brought the gag down, sliding it into the bitch's willing muzzle before securing the straps behind his head. With his jaw now securely kept open, Jace moved onto his nipples, rubbing each one while he listened to Kenny's needy moans. The collie had sensitive nips which made it even more fun to hear him whimper and tense up so desperately when the squirrel applied the butterfly clamp to it, squeezing the life out of his poor nub of flesh. Wrapping the chain underneath the bench, he repeated the step, securing the viciously hard clamps onto both nipples, rendering the puppy almost completely immobile.

His cock was throbbing hard by the time he straddled the dog, his dick pulsing on top of the imprisoned dog's right cheek. Leaning his hips back, he aimed his tip for the pre-slicked and stretched canine anus and speared him. The squirrel quickly hilted inside him, resting his weight on top of his prey as he relished the warmth surrounding his spire. Kenny's moan underneath at the sudden penetration was music to the top's ears, his feral snarl rumbling through the air as he flexed his rod. His balls rested on top of the bigger male's own package, but it would not stay that way for too long.

Lifting his paws up, he pressed his weight onto the male's back and began to fluidly thrust back and forth, sighing in glee as the tingles of sensation ran through his length. Closing his eyes, he forgot about the bitch underneath him and simply focused on using the passage to tickle his dick in the best of ways. His tail flipped every which way as he plundered his prize's rump, drool leaking out of his muzzle to dribble onto the trapped dog's back and neck.

Even in the loosened passage, the feeling of such encapsulating heat was glorious, each thrust felt like a new slice of heaven. Digging his claws into the canine's back, the rodent groaned as he kept his pace up, spurred on as he felt his bitch's prostate throb and swell underneath his barbell laced assault. Leaning down, Jace spat a mouthful of saliva into the male's head fur, his paws moving to dig tightly into Kenny's shoulders. Gasping as his release grew closer, Jace plunged forward a few more times before using all his will to pull out completely.

Pushing off the dog to right himself, the rodent spent a half minute to come down from his near peak. He had built himself as close as he could with physical pleasure. Now it was time for some mental stimulation. He could hear the dog underneath him whimpering through his open muzzle, no doubt begging for the return of his double studded cock. He wouldn't get any more of it for awhile.

Stepping away, Jace grabbed a small weight from his open locker, a mere two pounds, but it would be more than sufficient at this point. Crouching at the dog's side, he brought a paw up to pet over the collie's adorable head fur, rubbing his ears for a few seconds, giving him a diabolical smile before he attached the weight to the middle of the chain attached to his nipples. The loud whimper and tense thrashing made the weight swing a bit, which only made it hurt worse. Smiling at how the clamps didn't give a single millimeter, Jace stood up and brandished the riding crop.

He dragged the end of it over the collie's back, teasing it over his tail before lifting it up and snapping it against the bitch's ass. Kenny let out a scream of agony, his rear clenching in desperation as he tried to find escape in his panic, but there wasn't any to be had and a second lash landed hard. His cries echoed as each stroke landed with a snap, ten lashes for his right cheek, then ten for his left as well. By the time he pulled the crop back up temporarily, the collie's snow white cheeks were burning red. The glimmer of sweat glowed over the dog's body, his gasps and whimpers nearly silent as his ass flexed spasmodically.

His ragged breath was accompanied by the sound of him vainly trying to clear the buildup of saliva in his maw, but the gag was designed to remove that ability and so he continued struggling to find a clear breath. Jace grinned as he lightly dragged the leather end over his right cheek, watching him tense severely in response. Flipping the rod in his paw, he took the flat end and brought it to his winking tailstar, sliding it in deep with ease. Kenny moaned in delirium, clenching down on the invading length hard, but it wasn't enough to stop the squirrel's lubricated advance.

Soon, almost a foot of the rod was buried in the dog's rump, his quivering anus no longer sure it wanted it gone. Admiring his handiwork, the rodent grabbed the five pound weight from next to where his two-pounder normally hung. When he approached Kenny, the collie's eyes were clenched shut and his breaths short as sweat dripped down his face. Jace could only imagine how overwhelmed with sensations the boy was, but this would only add to the intensity. Clearing some of the sweat from around the dog's eyes, Jace fluidly switched out the lighter weight for the new one, continuing to massage Kenny's orbital muscles even as he cried out with new fervor.

He kept at it for a few minutes, giving the other male some needed intimacy and contact as he did his best to adjust to the immense weight his pair of nipples were being forced to suspend underneath him. Once he saw the tension lessen, he moved his paws to the back of Kenny's ears, rubbing up and down as positioned himself in front of the dog. When he was satisfied that the feeling of pain was low enough that the pure excitement of being in such a position overwhelmed it, the squirrel let go and stood up, leveling the tip of his dick to the collie's open muzzle.

Smoothly, Jace glided right into his muzzle, holding there for several seconds before he pulled back and slid right back in. He wasn't forceful and erratic, rather he fluidly pumped back and forth, spilling some of his pre down the pup's throat to soothe his rasps. For a few minutes, he and the dog just enjoyed the mutual benefit of pleasure and contact. Kenny still whimpered into the squirrels' pierced spire and Jace figured it had to do with the fact that the kind of weight his nipples were holding up was simply not something anyone could get used to.

As he again grew closer to release, the rodent stepped back, spurting a splatter of precum over the boy's muzzle. The collie dropped his maw, trying to catch his breath and Jace decided to help him out. Pulling the straps up from behind his head, he gently removed the gag from Kenny's maw, massaging his mandible joint for a minute while the dog worked to clear the thick spit from his maw. Once that was done, Jace decided it was time to finish the game for the both of them.

Striding around to the back of the trapped canine, he grabbed hold of the embedded riding crop, pulling it out several inches before jamming it forward again. He watched as the dog gripped the pole his paws were trapped around, sucking in air just as his captor drew back and pedaled the crop into his ass again. Jace quickly found a rhythm, pistoning the crop back and forth, twisting it this way and that. His other paw slid in between the bench and the collie's crotch, quickly finding his trapped, rigid, leaking length.

Jace gripped it and began to pump in rhythm to the thrusts of the crop. His eyes sparkled as he watched the dog's fingers and toes curl as he began to gasp and moan erratically. The canine's knot swelled quickly and within seconds, the locker room became haunted by the growing moan of building ecstasy as the pressure in his dick built, the heat filling his loins just before the rodent's fingers left his length to squeeze around his knot. Kenny screamed as he came in rapturous, explosive spurts, the copious amount of fluids trapped by his crotch and bench, soon flowing out the sides as he continued to find more semen to ejaculate.

His orgasm lasted for nearly a dozen seconds before his body collapsed against the bench, his breaths coming in deep heaves as the hour long tension finally exited his body. Every muscle in his body relaxed and he just laid there in complete exhaustion.

"My turn."

Jace stood up and removed the crop from its warm home, tossing it behind himself to pick up later. His own cock was throbbing, his dorsal vein bulging as he positioned himself. His aim was true as he bucked forward. Biting his lip, he held on as the sensations threatened to overwhelm his restraint. Gasping as he fought, and ultimately succeeded in regaining control, the squirrel's cock throbbed in complaint as he edged himself, a small stream of seminal fluid drooling into the dog's anal confines.

Standing up, the squirrel took a deep breath and took advantage of the short window he had to thrust with abandon while his mind registered the fact that he hadn't in fact cummed yet. That reprise lasted only a few sweet seconds before the nerves in his dick fired off again with fury. Jace chittered in joy as his cock twitched and throbbed, his first spurt pouring deep into the collie's loose ass. Pulling out, he then thrust in between his bitch's cheeks, pushing his tail to the side as he showered Kenny with rope after rope of squirrel spunk, turning him from collie to chipmunk in less than the fifteen seconds it took for his climax to end.

Groaning in satisfaction, Jace stood up and began undoing the collie's restraints. Once he was finished, he grabbed the collar and fastened it around the dog's neck, taking the key to the latch with him.

"You will wear that until tomorrow when you leave. It will serve as a token reminder of the fact that you got owned not just once, but twice tonight by yours truly."

More used to explosive and physically draining orgasms like this one, Jace managed to stay awake, returning to his shower to clean off his fur and musk, giving his crotch a good scrubbing before stepping out and drying off. By the time the squirrel was heading back to the break room to take a nap, the collie was snoring on top of the bench, the streams of the squirrel's cum still trailing over his back.