{"sf1_id":843090,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Constupro's Search for Love","author":"Constupro","words":6497,"posted_at":"2015-04-03T21:44:00.000Z","tags":["Constupro","Gay","Husky","M/M","Sheath","Story Progression","Story Series","Young Love","sex"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/843090-constupro-s-search-for-love","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/843090","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=843090\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"     I can't believe how\ncold it is outside. Even for me, a Husky. I can't imagine how my partner is\ndoing. I roll over and looked at my partner for the time being. Jack, a young,\nstrapping Doberman. He has his moments, as do we all. But he fills the void in\nmy heart that has been there for so long. I can't say for certain if he's the\none. But he, like many others. Is the one, for right now. \n     \"Jack. You getting up anytime\nsoon?\" He can be lazy at times, and overly demanding. I try to keep a\nneutral role in the relationship, but he acts so dominate at times. I find it\nhard to keep my head above water. \"Jack!\" I swear, he's so dense. \n     \"What pro? What is it? I'm\ntrying to sleep.\" Jack rolls over and looks up at me. He reaches up and\ncups my maw in his paw. \"What is it my sweet?\" He reaches around with\na free paw and pulls me closer.\n     I'm really not in the mood for sex,\nright now. But...he's just so damn hot. I mean, his rock hard body, pitch black\nfur. And, no matter how I try. I can't resist. He knows all my spots. \n \n     \"Oh come now Pro. Why don't you\ngive your dobey a little pleasure huh? It is morning after all.\" He arches\nhis back and grabs my head with a paw. \n     I'd like to say that I resisted, but\nthe moment the sheets parted, and his musky wafts up too my nose. I couldn't\nresist anymore. He knows me, all too well. My mouth drools, just a little, as\nmy cock throbs in my sheath. \n     \"Good pup. Pleasure me.\"\nHe growls.\n     He's crude, rude, but still. He\nfills that void of loneliness. The moment my maw is under the covers, it\ninstantly comes in contact with the tip of his cock. It's already red hot and\nthrobbing out of its sheath, fully swollen. Pre dripping from the tip, rubbing\nonto my lips. A shiver runs down my spine in anticipation. He tastes...so good.  ***  I always feel amazing during\nsex.  Jack always hits my spots, makes me\nfeel incredible.  His moaning, his\ngrunts, his feral lust.  It lets me know\nI'm doing a good job.  He always gets\noff, always. And I'm more than happy to please him.      But, when we're done.  He\njust get's up and walks away.  We never\nkiss, or cuddle anymore.  He just gets\nup, gets dressed, and leaves for the day. \nI don't know what he does for work, he won't tell me. And something\ntells me, that I don't want too know.  He\nprovides for me, and that's all I should care about...right?  I need to get going, get my day\nstarted.  First, time to wash.  I smell of sex, sweat, and miscellaneous\nbodily fluids.   Off to the shower! My\nfavorite part of the mornings. A hot, steamy shower.  Always rinses my worries away.  I feel free, and at peace as the water runs\ndown my fur.   Jack has a rule, If you're home, Pro. You're naked.  I don't really mind it.  I prefer to be naked, I enjoy the feel of the\nair against my fur.  It definitely makes\nit easier to get ready to shower.  As I\nstep into our shower, large, granite tile everywhere, I have to remind myself\ntime and time again.  It's real.  This home, this lifestyle.  The rich life, does exist.  I look around the shower, glass on three\nsides, ceiling so high, I can't even reach it if I jumped.  There are twelve jets of water, that spray\nagainst my body.  I love it. I love the\nlifestyle.  But I always then begin to\nwonder, as I shower, letting my mind roam. \nIs this what 'love' really is? Do I 'love' Jack? Or am I just content? I run my paws down my chest, my\nyoung, soft fur.  I keep it as clean and\ngroomed as possible.  I've seen some\nolder dogs, and the lack of maintenance. \nThere fur just become nasty, matted, and rough.  Just because I'm 19, doesn't mean I'll be 19\nforever.  And I do like the look the\nother boys give me, when I'm allowed to leave the home.  Yes, allowed. \nJack is pretty strict on his rules.  The boys turn their heads, some\neven ask me for ID. They never believe my age. \nI look way younger.  But, I\nsuppose, that's because I'm a pup at heart. \nI guess it doesn't hurt that I have a very young body as well. It is frustrating\nat times, trying to buy stuff with my credit card.  They don't believe me.  They think my ID is fake.  But, I digress.  This is how my mind wanders when I shower.  I reach down, sliding one paw in\nbetween my butt cheeks. My tail pulled to the side. I massage my tailhole ever\nso gently, a little moan slipping from my lips. \nMy other paw finds its way down too my sheath and balls, cupping both\never so gently.    I grind my teeth, forcing me to\npull my paws away.  Jack never lets me\ncum without him home. Somehow he knows. I almost feel like he has cameras\nwatching me.  You will only cum, when I say you can cum.  he says. \nWhich...honestly, isn't very often. It's excruciating.   I step out of the shower and look\nout the bathroom window at our neighbor. \nMy cock throbs at the thought of him. I've had a crush on him for over a\nyear now.  I just hope Jack never finds\nout.  ***  Seriously though. Whenever I look\nover at him, my heart stops. There is really only one major problem, other than\nJack, that is. I sigh as I lean against the bathroom counter, my sheath against\nthe cold poured concrete counter top as I watch, the man I've been lusting after\nsince he moved in next door. I watch, as part of my heart stops, every time a\ndifferent women walks into his house. Every time this man kisses them, makes\nlove to them. And then, two to three weeks later. Finds another woman. \n \n     Silly right? I mean, why am I\nfalling for a man who is clearly a womanizer. A straight, womanizing man. It\nshould be disgusting and appalling, but still. Something about this tiger. His\nwhite fur, black strips. His tall, skinny body. Almost so effeminate that if I\ndidn't know any better. I'd say he was gay. \n     I shake my head, wow. How blatantly\nrude I'm being. I'm not one for applying stereotypes to people. Ugh, whatever.\nI need to start cleaning around the house. It has to be spotless for when Jack\ngets home. And I mean, spotless. \n     After letting my fur dry enough that\nit doesn't drip, I head over to the indoor swimming pool in the back of the\nhouse. The glass ceiling and walls allow immense light in. The sun, warming my\nfur, sending shivers up my spine, my hair standing on end. I love the sun. I\njust wish I could see more of it. But, I love Jack, and this is one thing I\nsacrificed for our relationship. \n     I stand there on the concrete, as\nthe sun beats down on my fur. I take a deep breath, my body relaxing. I feel my\nsheath swell just slightly. I blush and leave the pool area. I'll clean it\nlater, but I can't be getting distracted. The sexual tension in me is so much,\nalmost all the time now. I think Jack might have actually forgotten to let me\nrelieve myself. If I can just get away from the house for a few minutes. That's\nall I would need at this point. I'm about to pop just thinking about it! \n \n      Maybe I can head out back and do\nsome yard work. There is a shed out there. I just need to slip on some pants\nreally fast. Always look high fashion. Always look classy. Never look trashy\nor poor as Jack would say. So, I run into my room and grab down a pair of\nFurnation jeans. These things are expensive. I couldn't even imagine spending\n$300 on a pair, but, for Jack. It's nothing. No really. It's nothing...Except\nsexual favors for a month...\n     As soon as I finish pulling these\njeans on, tucking my sheath away nicely, the doorbell rings. My eyes wide in\nshock. I mean, no one visits us. We live in a gated home. \n     The doorbell rings again, and again. I hurry\nover to the door, which, so you know. Is figuratively a mile away from my room.\nI'm nearly out of breath by the time I get too the door. I pull it open,\n\"Yes, yes?\" when I come face to chest with a white tiger. My heart\njumps into my throat. \n     \"Hi. You must be Constupro,\nright? I've seen you around. I'm Elusive.\" He offers me his paw.\n \n     I stand there, like a total dope.\nThe man, I've been idolizing, is staring at me...and he wants me to touch him.\nOh no...no not now. Stop that. \"H-h-hi. Nice t-too meet you. Yes. How can\nI help?\" I return the pawshake.\n    Shit shit. Please. Don't...My pants\ntighten. I feel myself swelling. And I DON\"T have a shirt on. Oh god. Oh\ngod. Why now! \n     \"My car won't start, and my\ncell phone...isn't...working.\" Elusive looks awfully embarrassed. \n     But not nearly as embarrassed as I\nam now. I hide behind the door, the tip of my cock pushing its way out of my\nbelt like. please go down, please go down. \n     \"Can I use your phone. If it's\nnot too much trouble? I mean I can go if it is...\" Elusive says, his hands\nrubbing his sides nervously. \n     \"s-sure. Just head down this\nhallway. I have to go to the bathroom really fast...Close the door when you're\ndone!\" I turn and run down the hallways, dashing into one of the guest\nbathrooms. Slamming the door just in time as I grab a hand towel and bite down\non it hard. My cock throbs once..twice..pushing its way out of my sheath, fully\nand completely. I can't resist it. He's so hot, and I'm so horny. God please,\nnot now!\n \n     I can hear him talking, but all I\ncan imagine, is his slim body, against mine. I imagine his cock warm against my\npaw, his maw around my cock. I wonder if he's top or bot, maybe verse. Maybe we\ncan do both. No, why. Stop the thoughts..but man. It feels so good. Oh fuck...\nI'm going to....Fuck..fuck fuck..\n     I bite down on the towel hard, as my\ncock throbs, knot swelling, releasing a large amount of pent up seed. Weeks\nworth of cum force its way, painfully I might add, out of my cock, landing on\nthe bathroom sink, counter, and floor. \n     Elusive shouts from down the\nhallway, \"Thank you, Pro. I'm leaving! See you around.\"\n     \"Mhmmm\" I moan. Oh my god.\nDid I really just moan at him....\n \n     I look down. Both of my paws, my\njeans, and my fur, not too mention the bathroom. A mess. Joy. I bring my paw up\nto my maw and start to lick it clean. Might as well start cleaning this mess\nup.  ***       \"Pro!\" Jack hollers as\nsoon as he gets home.      \"Yes dear?\" I shout\nback, having just finished cleaning the house. \nWithout a moment too spare. I approach him, leaning up on my toes to\ngive him a kiss.  Which he ignores all\ntoo easily.     \"Is dinner ready?\" he\nquestions of me.      Oh crap. I forgot\ndinner. Oh shit.  \"I uh.  I thought maybe we could eat out\ntonight.\"  Please go for it. Please.     \"Eat out huh? Okay. Go\nget dressed.  And wear your special\nunderwear for me.\" He walks into the living room and plops down on the\ncouch.  He spends all of his time there,\nsitting there, watching god who knows what, on a massive television.     At least I dodged that\nbullet. I'm not a big fan of the 'special' underwear he has me wear.  I feel exposed, but if that's what Jack\nwants...that's what Jack gets. So, I grab a nice pair of jeans, a button down\nshirt and the 'special' underwear. Which is really nothing more than a pocket\nfor my sheath and two straps that go around my butt, conjoining at the top near\nmy tail.  What he likes about this\nparticular pair of underwear, which I find quiet painful. Is that he can lift\nthe straps up, which pulls my tail up and away. \nThe things I do for love.     \"Pro! Hurry your ass\nup. I'm fucking hungry.\" Jack hollers, his voice resonating throughout the\nentire home.  He barks and snarls to make\na point that his patience is growing thin.      I quickly pull on the\nunderwear, jeans and shirt. Looking in the mirror, making minor adjustments\nwhere needed.  \"Coming, dear!\" I respond\nas I dash out of the room, Jack waiting impatiently by the front door.      \"Take long enough?\" He\ngrabs my ass and squeezes it hard.      \"Sorry hun.  I'll be faster next time.\" I say, hiding\nbehind a wall of emotions.     \"Yes, you will be.\" He\nopens the door and pushes me outside. \"I took the liberty of calling us a\nchauffeur. Since you took your sweet time and couldn't do it.\" He and I walk to the edge of the\nproperty, fountains of water splashing around us, dozens of pristinely trimmed\nplants decorate the yard. A limo pulls up to the front of the\nhouse.  It's not the biggest one I've\nridden in, not by far.  Jack only hires\nlimousines. Never taxis. Taxis are for 'poor' people.  The driver gets out and rushes around to open\nthe door for us.\"Sirs\" He says, standing by us,\nholding the door.  He motions with one\narm for us to take a seat inside. \"There are fresh beverages and food, just as\nyou asked, Sir.\" \"Good. Get in Pro.\" He barks. The chauffeur flicks his ears and\nlowers his head some. He glances at me. I look up and meet his eyes.\nThey're gorgeous, soft and inviting. \nThis white bunny with a red streak running through his hair.  He places his paw upon my back and helps me\nin. \"There you go. Alright, please\nenjoy your ride.\" He bows and closes the door. As we pull away, I look out the\nwindow and spot another women, someone I haven't seen before, walk into our\nneighbor, Elusive's home.\"What are you staring at? That\npervert next door?\" Jack looks at me with peering eyes.\"Just watching, seeing what he's up\ntoo. That's all hun. Really.\" I place my paw upon Jacks thigh and lean in,\ngiving him a kiss on the cheek.  He grabs my paw and slides it to\nhis groin. \"Later, for you.\" Joy. You know. Sex is great. I love\nit, I really do. But sex is just...sex without passion, sex is getting\nboring.  I really wish Jack felt some\nsort of emotion towards me other than physical attraction.  When we first met, he used to look at me with\nlonging eyes, a lust, a burning fiery passion. He loved me...at least I think he\ndid. \"We're ten minutes out, gentlemen.\"\nThe chauffeur calls through the intercom. \"Pro, come here.\" Jack motions\ntowards him with a paw.I scoot a little closer.\"Closer...here...\" he points at his\nlap, \"Sit.\"I nod and do as I'm told, sitting\non his lap, I can already feel his sheath, swollen and hard against his pants.\nHe pushes me forward aggressively, I nearly lose my balance.  I stand there, hands braced on the seats across\nfrom us. He shoves his maw into my tail hole\nand takes a deep breath. He sniffs my musk and scent.  He snarls and pushes the back of my knee in,\ncausing me to buckle and fall down. He lunges forward and pins me to the\nground.  His body is so much larger,\nheavier and stronger than I, that I can't even put up a struggle.  He turns around, placing his groin near my\nmaw, shoving his maw into my own groin. \nHe takes another deep sniff. \"Did you cum earlier?\" He growls.Crap... \"Y-yes... I didn't mean too\nthough. It just happened. It had been so long. I just. I didn't even paw! I\nswear!\" He pushes his groin down some, his\nbulging pants against my maw. \"It's okay.\" He stands up and sits back down on\nthe seat, staring out the window.I lay there on the ground of the\nlimo, wondering what just happened, what is to become of me.  Does he know that Elusive came over? Does he\nsuspect something? I mean, honestly. I didn't do anything wrong! ***      \"Yes, He will have the\nhouse salad, light on the dressing and lemon water.  I will have the prime rib, medium rare,\ngarlic mashed potatoes, and a tall beer, whatever you have on tap.\"  Jack says in a matter of fact tone, to the\nwaiter. \"And don't make me wait like I had too last time. Alright?\" He turns\nhis attention to me. \"So. The neighbor came by today? What for?\"     Shit, how does he know\nthese things. There must be cameras. I knew it! \"H-he just wanted to use our\nphone.\"     \"That's it. The\nphone?\" Jack props his maw onto his paws, elbows on the table, his eyes peering\nthrough me.     \"Y-yes, hun. Just the\nphone.  His car broke down.\" I bite my\nlower lip, knowing I shouldn't have the moment I did.  Fuck.     \"Hrm...\" Jack raises an\neyebrow, seemingly studying me.       I notice his eyes\nshift over my shoulder, focusing on something, someone else. I can feel the\ntension in his body, sense it.  He emits\nan odor indicative of fear. What has got Jack so worked up?      I start to turn my\nhead when he lets out a low grow.      \"Don't look.  We need to go. Now.\" Jack drops $300 in cash\non the table and stands up, his head down. \nHe starts to walk to the exit when...     \"Jack! Is that you? Oh\nboy. I'm glad to see you. Please. Sit!\" A big burly bear.  A towering building, I mean this guy, is just\nhuge.  He places a paw on Jacks shoulder,\nand as if Jack was a rag doll, pushes him down into a chair.      What is going on? Who\nis this guy? What the fuck! \"W-who are you?\" I say to the bear.     \"Pro. Shut up and stay\nthere.  This is business. Right. BB?\"\nJack snaps at me, but his voice doesn't say angry, it's different. Something I\nhaven't sensed in him before. Is that fear in his voice?     \"So. What happened\nJack? You get a little hungry? Maybe, too hungry huh? What's wrong, were we not\npaying you enough?\" The bear says, towering over Jack.      \"Look, Big Boss.  It's not like that.\" Jack grinds his teeth,\nshowing them, apparently too much.      This so called Big\nBoss, with one swift move, knocks Jack across the table, smashing Jacks face\ninto the ground.     \"Listen here,\nJack.  I don't have time to play games\nwith a Doberman such as yourself.  I have\nclients, who have needs. This is your first, last, and final warning. If I\ncatch you, stealing from me again.  I\nwill cut your balls off, and feed them to your,\" BB looks over at me, \"pet, or\nwhatever.\" He scoffs. \"Do I make myself clear? Or maybe, I should give you a\nlittle taste?\"     Jack grunts under the\npressure the bear is applying too him, \"crystal.\"      \"Good, now. I think\nyou should leave now. You've caused quiet the scene.\" BB turns and walks off,\ntwo equally large men appear seemingly from the shadows, and trail behind BB.\nClearly his guards.     I run over to Jack. He\nmay be a dick too me at times, but he's still my mate, and I do love him.\n\"Jack. Jack!\" I grab him by the arm and help him up.      Jack growls and shoves\nme away, \"Get off. Get to the limo. We're going home.\" He stands up brushing\noff his clothing and walks past me.      The limo pulls up to\nthe front of the restaurant, when I speak where again, I shouldn't have. \"Jack,\nwhat was that about?\" I say out of concern, and curiosity.  I really want to know.      The limo driver gets\nout, his white ears flopping about, he glances at Jack, then looks at me, his\neyes fixated on my face. \"Sirs.\" He says as he opens the door.     \"Get in Pro.\" Jack\napparently said, but I didn't hear him. I was staring at the chauffeur.  A very soft expression on his face, a caring\nexpression.     \"I said. Get. In!\"\nJack grabs me by the arm and throws me forcefully into the limo.  I trip over the floor and slam my head into\ndrink holder on the other side.  \"What\nthe fuck!\" I scream, whimpering and yelping, my head throbbing in pain.      \"Shut up!\" Jack steps\ninto the limo and kicks my legs away from where he was sitting.      The limo driver shakes\nhis head and closes the door. He knows it's not his place to intervene.  Though. At this point. I'm wishing someone\nwill.  I realize now, this isn't the\nrelationship I need, or want to be in. I'm scared though. I'm afraid of Jack,\nwhat do I do?     I sit up slowly, my\nhead pounding, neck aching.  I slide over\nacross the limo, away from Jack and curl up against a seat.     \"What the fuck do you\nthink you're doing? Get over here, now.\" Jack demands, his pants already half\noff, his paws resting on his thighs.     I shake my head, \"N-no\nJack. I feel terrible. I c-can't right now. I'm in so much pain.\" I whimper,\nthe fur on my head feeling a bit warm. It feels like liquid is gathering on my\nfur.     \"I'll show you pain if\nyou don't get over here.\" He grabs the nearest object, which so happens to be a\nglass cup and chucks it at me.  It\nshatters near my head, a piece of glass cutting my cheek.      I let out a loud yelp,\nwhen the chauffeur speaks over the intercom. \"This is my limo. Stop destroying\nis, right now. Or I will take you to the police for destruction of property.\nWhat happens in my limo is my law, my rules. Hands off each other and my\nproperty.\"      He did his best,\nthat's all he can do...I suppose.  It was\nenough for the ride, but I know...I know Jack wasn't done.      \"Fine by me.\" Jack\nleans back in the seat and crosses his legs, he sits there, staring at me.  ***      \"Yes, He will have the\nhouse salad, light on the dressing and lemon water.  I will have the prime rib, medium rare,\ngarlic mashed potatoes, and a tall beer, whatever you have on tap.\"  Jack says in a matter of fact tone, to the\nwaiter. \"And don't make me wait like I had too last time. Alright?\" He turns\nhis attention to me. \"So. The neighbor came by today? What for?\"     Shit, how does he know\nthese things. There must be cameras. I knew it! \"H-he just wanted to use our\nphone.\"     \"That's it. The\nphone?\" Jack props his maw onto his paws, elbows on the table, his eyes peering\nthrough me.     \"Y-yes, hun. Just the\nphone.  His car broke down.\" I bite my\nlower lip, knowing I shouldn't have the moment I did.  Fuck.     \"Hrm...\" Jack raises an\neyebrow, seemingly studying me.       I notice his eyes\nshift over my shoulder, focusing on something, someone else. I can feel the\ntension in his body, sense it.  He emits\nan odor indicative of fear. What has got Jack so worked up?      I start to turn my\nhead when he lets out a low grow.      \"Don't look.  We need to go. Now.\" Jack drops $300 in cash\non the table and stands up, his head down. \nHe starts to walk to the exit when...     \"Jack! Is that you? Oh\nboy. I'm glad to see you. Please. Sit!\" A big burly bear.  A towering building, I mean this guy, is just\nhuge.  He places a paw on Jacks shoulder,\nand as if Jack was a rag doll, pushes him down into a chair.      What is going on? Who\nis this guy? What the fuck! \"W-who are you?\" I say to the bear.     \"Pro. Shut up and stay\nthere.  This is business. Right. BB?\"\nJack snaps at me, but his voice doesn't say angry, it's different. Something I\nhaven't sensed in him before. Is that fear in his voice?     \"So. What happened\nJack? You get a little hungry? Maybe, too hungry huh? What's wrong, were we not\npaying you enough?\" The bear says, towering over Jack.      \"Look, Big Boss.  It's not like that.\" Jack grinds his teeth,\nshowing them, apparently too much.      This so called Big\nBoss, with one swift move, knocks Jack across the table, smashing Jacks face\ninto the ground.     \"Listen here,\nJack.  I don't have time to play games\nwith a Doberman such as yourself.  I have\nclients, who have needs. This is your first, last, and final warning. If I\ncatch you, stealing from me again.  I\nwill cut your balls off, and feed them to your,\" BB looks over at me, \"pet, or\nwhatever.\" He scoffs. \"Do I make myself clear? Or maybe, I should give you a\nlittle taste?\"     Jack grunts under the\npressure the bear is applying too him, \"crystal.\"      \"Good, now. I think\nyou should leave now. You've caused quiet the scene.\" BB turns and walks off,\ntwo equally large men appear seemingly from the shadows, and trail behind BB.\nClearly his guards.     I run over to Jack. He\nmay be a dick too me at times, but he's still my mate, and I do love him.\n\"Jack. Jack!\" I grab him by the arm and help him up.      Jack growls and shoves\nme away, \"Get off. Get to the limo. We're going home.\" He stands up brushing\noff his clothing and walks past me.      The limo pulls up to\nthe front of the restaurant, when I speak where again, I shouldn't have. \"Jack,\nwhat was that about?\" I say out of concern, and curiosity.  I really want to know.      The limo driver gets\nout, his white ears flopping about, he glances at Jack, then looks at me, his\neyes fixated on my face. \"Sirs.\" He says as he opens the door.     \"Get in Pro.\" Jack\napparently said, but I didn't hear him. I was staring at the chauffeur.  A very soft expression on his face, a caring\nexpression.     \"I said. Get. In!\"\nJack grabs me by the arm and throws me forcefully into the limo.  I trip over the floor and slam my head into\ndrink holder on the other side.  \"What\nthe fuck!\" I scream, whimpering and yelping, my head throbbing in pain.      \"Shut up!\" Jack steps\ninto the limo and kicks my legs away from where he was sitting.      The limo driver shakes\nhis head and closes the door. He knows it's not his place to intervene.  Though. At this point. I'm wishing someone\nwill.  I realize now, this isn't the relationship\nI need, or want to be in. I'm scared though. I'm afraid of Jack, what do I do?     I sit up slowly, my\nhead pounding, neck aching.  I slide over\nacross the limo, away from Jack and curl up against a seat.     \"What the fuck do you\nthink you're doing? Get over here, now.\" Jack demands, his pants already half\noff, his paws resting on his thighs.     I shake my head, \"N-no\nJack. I feel terrible. I c-can't right now. I'm in so much pain.\" I whimper,\nthe fur on my head feeling a bit warm. It feels like liquid is gathering on my\nfur.     \"I'll show you pain if\nyou don't get over here.\" He grabs the nearest object, which so happens to be a\nglass cup and chucks it at me.  It\nshatters near my head, a piece of glass cutting my cheek.      I let out a loud yelp,\nwhen the chauffeur speaks over the intercom. \"This is my limo. Stop destroying\nis, right now. Or I will take you to the police for destruction of property.\nWhat happens in my limo is my law, my rules. Hands off each other and my\nproperty.\"      He did his best,\nthat's all he can do...I suppose.  It was\nenough for the ride, but I know...I know Jack wasn't done.      \"Fine by me.\" Jack\nleans back in the seat and crosses his legs, he sits there, staring at me.  ***       \"Where the fuck is\nhe!\"     I roll over, my eyes\nfluttering open.  \"Wh-where am I?\" I look\naround, and it all comes back, \"Tonve. Right, he saved me from Jack.\"     \"Get the fuck out of\nmy way Rabbit. Where the fuck is my Pro?\"      \"Jack...Jack?\" My eyes\nopen wide, oh fuck. \"Jack...\"     \"I am to ask you one\nlast time. Jack. Please leave my house. \nPro is none of your concern anymore.\" Tonve says, standing in the\ndoorway. \"This is my house, my rules, my home. Now get out!\" Tonve glances over\nhis shoulder at me.      \"Tonve! Watch out!\" I\nscream as Jack makes a fist and lunges at Tonve, catching him in the jaw.       Tonve stumbles\nbackwards, blood dripping from his nose. \nHe snarls his teeth as Jack pushes past him and heads straight towards\nme.Me. I haven't done anything too\ndeserve this!Jack raises his paw to strike me,\nwhen Tonve grabs Jacks paw and twists it. \nHe brings his elbow up and strikes Jack in the jaw.  Jack howls in anger and pain as he\nspits out one of his canines. He barks and charges at Tonve.Tonve reaches into his nearby\nnightstand and pulls out a pistol. He holds it out, pointed towards Jack.Jack stops short at the sight of\nthe gun, the barrel inches from his face.\"Leave now Jack.  Or die here.\" Tonve motions towards the door\nwith his head, \"It's your choice.\" He looks down at me.I lay curled up on the bed, shaking\nuncontrollably. Scared out of my mind. I summon enough courage to look up at\nTonve, our eyes meeting. I knew then, that this is where I needed to be. Right\nhere, right now, with him.Tonve looks back at Jack, \"But\nPro.  He stays with me.\"Jack argues, \"He's MY pup. Not yours, not anyone but me.\nMINE.\" He barks loud.\"You don't get it Jack.\" Tonve\npushes forward, the barrel of the gun in Jacks face, forcing Jack to back up\ntowards the door. \"You don't understand. Pro, is a person. He belongs too no\none, no body. Now, if you value your life, you will leave here, and, you will\nleave Pro alone.\"Jack growls and looks at me, \"This\nisn't over...\" he snarls and makes his way out of Tonve's home.Tonve returns too my side and wraps\nhis arms around me. \"I'm so sorry Pro.  I\nhad no idea how bad he really was. How long has he been like that?\"I finally gather myself up enough\nto speak, \"Not too long, r-really. He-he used to be so sweet too me. He got\nthis new job, and that's when he became like this.\"\"Why did you stay with him? He's\nclearly an abuser, I mean look at you...\" Tonve reaches up and runs his paw down\nmy cheek.I flinch as his paw brushes against\nmy fur, \"I'm so sorry Tonve.\"\"For what?\" he leans in close, his\nbreath hot on my cheek. \"You've done nothing wrong.\"I blush and turn to meet his\neyes.  His stare, it's so compassionate,\nso caring.  His touch so warm and\nsoft.  \"For getting you...involved.\" He leans in closer. I can smell his\nsweet scent. It's intoxicating.  \"It's my absolute pleasure...Pro.\" He\nleans in and kisses me softly on the lips. Why am I doing this? Why him? Is he\ntaking advantage of me? No. He's too sweet, I--I close my eyes, and kiss him\nback, my paw reaching up to caress his cheek. \nI blush madly and pull away from the kiss only for a moment. \"I don't\nnormally do this. This isn't who I am.\" Tonve smiles and leans forward\ntowards me, \"I normally don't either. If you don't want to though. I completely\nunderstand, trust me. I do.\"I shake my head and lean back onto\nhis pillows.  I lay so small under his\nlarger, more muscular and toned body.  At\ntimes I'm jealous of people like him, who have these amazing bodies.  But, I love my body, I'm so tight and\nsmooth.  My fur is always perfectly\ngroomed and trimmed.  My sheath and cock\nof proper proportions, and my ass is tight as can be.  Tonve leans down and kisses me\nagain, his body over mine, he reaches down with a paw and runs it up my abs and\nacross my chest. My body tenses at his touch,\nlonging for it, needing another man's touch. \nI lean into his kiss, arching my back instinctively.  His paws run under my back, tracing\nmy spine down too my tail. Caressing, loving.I gasp out loud, as he grabs my\ntail, pulling it to the side.  I eagerly\nawait his touch, the feel of his body. Looking down, I can see the bulge in his\npants, I can see it throbbing, growing. \nMy excitement and arousal, growing, intensifying. \"T-tonve...\"Tonve smiles warmly, and licks my\nlips sensually, carefully running his tongue down my neck, tracing my\nshoulders.  He draws his tongue down my\nsmooth boy chest, and across my abs, tickling me with his tongue, just\nslightly. I giggle and meep, grabbing the\ncouch as his tongue reaches my cock. My cock which I hadn't realized until now,\nwas already fully aroused, and throbbing free of my sheath. \"Oh...god...\" I moan as\nhe licks the tip of my cock, teasing it. Pleasing me.     I let out the softest\nmoan I could muster. I reach around him and hold his back, pushing my cock into\nhis maw. I arch my back and flex my tail. \nHis paw moves down more, and massages my tight tail hole.      I nod in anticipation\nas he looks up at me. He leans back as I spread my legs, exposing my tail hole\nand full extended cock too him.       He unbuckles his pants\nand slides them off, kicking them onto the floor. He crawls in between my legs,\npressing his knees against my thighs, spreading my legs more for him.  He grabs my calves, and lifts them up,\npropping them onto his shoulder.  This\nposition completely exposes my tailhole too him, and his...throbbing cock.     I only get a glimpse\nof his fully erected cock, but I know it's larger than anything I've taken\nbefore.  Thick, and long with just a\nslight curve too it.  I try my best to\nrelax my tail hole. The anticipation of such a member in me is overwhelming to\nthink about, my cock already dripping pre onto my abs.     I can feel his cock\npushing against my tight tail hole, pushing, poking, feeling.  His pre is more than enough for lube, that\nmuch I can feel.  His musk is so\nenticing, that I nearly start drooling for it, for a taste of his cock.     \"You're gorgeous Pro.\"\nHe reaches up and caresses my cheek, \"Are you okay? You sure you want this?\" He\nasks.     He's so caring, I\ncan't even handle it right now.  I just\nwant to be with him so bad. Someone who actually cares for me.  I look into his eyes and nod, \"Yes...I'm sure.\"\nAnd before I realize what I've committed too, he leans forward, the tip of his\ncock penetrating me.  My eyes wide in\npain and pleasure, his cock so thick, it stretches me out almost instantly as\nhe slides his hot, thick shaft into me.       I yelp out of pain and\npleasure.     \"Oh no!\" Tonve starts\nto pull out.     I grab his paw and\nstop him, \"no..no..it's okay. Please..\" I blush and push my hips towards him,\ntaking more of his cock into me.  I can\nfeel him throbbing inside of me, his pre coating and warming me up.       He bucks his hips and\ngrabs mine, pulling me down onto his cock, pushing the rest of it into me.       And there, I've had my\nfirst 9 inches, of hot, throbbing, thick bunny cock in me.  My body is erupting in pleasure. I can barely\ncontain myself. A spurt of cum bursts from my cock and sprays against his\nchest.      Tonve moans, the smell\nof my hot puppy seed filling his nose and senses.  He starts to thrust, slow at first, but then\nharder and faster.  Ramping himself up.\nPounding into me.  My cock and balls\nbouncing to the rhythm.  I can feel his\nballs smacking into my ass, as he breeds me.      I reach up and wrap my\narm around his neck, pulling myself up into a seated position, shoving his cock\ninto me just a little further.  I press\nmy lips against his as his cock swells and throbs hard.  I can feel pre shooting into me.  My cock throbbing again. I tilt my head back,\nbreaking the kiss, as I let out a howl, \"Awwoooo\"     Tonve also tilts his\nhead back as he moans loudly, \"ugh...I'm...gonna...\" He bucks his hips into me hard,\nreleasing his hot seed into me, breeding me, coating my insides in bunny cum.  I thrust my hips up as I release another\nburst of puppy seed. It flies into the air between us and lands on both of our\nfaces.  The smell of hot cum in the air\nstimulates me, and I cum again, this time landing on my chest.       Tired, and exhausted,\nI lean forward and begins to instinctively clean Tonve's face and chest. His\nhot, still throbbing cock in me.       \"No, don't do that.\nLeave it.\" He smiles and wraps his arm around my lower back. He leans forward,\nand lays me down.  He lays down on top of\nme, and rolls us onto our side, pulling me close, our fur touching, coated in\ncum.  Our faces coated in my seed, I\nblush and kiss him passionately. A passion I haven't felt in a while.       I can feel cum\ndripping from my ass, and I don't care.               \n "}