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Fuck! I'm late! Why did I have to run that extra mile!? These were the thoughts running through a rather frustrated Doberman Pinscher's head. Today, of all days, was leg day. Running, squats, boxing, cardio, all of this was on top his usual regimen of bench presses, pushups, pull-ups, free weights, so on and so forth. So focused was he on his workout, he didn't even notice how much time had decided to run wild.

His mostly oil spill of black fur is covered with deep brown splotches. His harshly pointed ears up and alert as he takes a winded breath. Today was one of the most strenuous workouts he's had in a while. From his broad shoulders to his six pack his body aches and drips with heavy perspiration. The dog prides himself in keeping a definite tone of definition to all of his sleek muscles, but not overdoing it to the point where he's grotesque and inflexible. His black chest is covered with two separate brown fur patterns that form a sort of curved "M" across his clavicle.

Sweat runs of his muzzle that has been dipped nose first in those brown fur markings that trail off down his neck. Two little dots of dark brown form over his eyes and resemble eyebrows giving him a commanding yet inquisitive look about his face. Musky overheating coolant fluid runs down the black furry six pack of abs only to be absorbed into the soft grey and sky blue workout shorts that fit snug around his slender hips. Behind him is the bobbed stump of a tail wagging about at his own good deed of working out this afternoon.

The hot steamy warm sweat of strenuous activity quickly turns to the ice cold sweat of nervous desperation. Dressed in his tight grey and blue FurArmor workout shorts, the muscular "gym rat" quickly makes his way back into the locker room. He throws his belongings together quickly at his locker. He looks at the row of showers... all occupied by other gym patrons, damn. Of course they are all taken in this busy gym at this well populated hour of business.

He gives an audible worried whine at the showers, waiting for one to open up. He idly grants his watch another look over... only to panic once more! No time for a shower! He jostles from one paw to the other for a few moments before heading out of the locker room, checking out of the gym, and speeding down to the bus stop out front. The weather was dreary, misty, and humid as the doberman sets down the long stone steps in front of the very public gym.

Luckily, he wasn't the only one late. The bus was nowhere to be seen. The large number of other gym patrons indicated that it hadn't arrived yet either. Feeling a moment of self-consciousness, the doberman leans his muzzle down discreetly to give one of his pits "the sniff test". His nose curls from the stench of his own extruding manly musk... he gives another worried quiet whimper as the public transport vehicle finally pulls up to its stop to greet the grumpy time constrained patrons. He hopes people understand that there simply wasn't enough time for a proper "after workout shower".

The rider compartment was crowded. After the doberman paid his fare, there weren't any seats really left, save for the very back. As the dog made his way back to the rear end of the vehicle, he could almost feel the people smelling the foul air around him and shuffling a little uncomfortably. I mean, he didn't think he smelled THAT bad, but he could practically feel everyfurs' eyes upon him. When he sits down, the people next to him do their best to scooch ever so slightly away, as if trying to politely escape the foul musky odor of wet dog.

The bus takes off and trundles along pleasantly at its own pace. It makes a few stops like buses do; people get off mostly with very few getting back on. The Doberman lazily watches the city go by out the back windows of the cabin, not really paying any attention as he just tries to not look at anyone in fear of witnessing their condemning gazes for his sweat drenched stink. The buildings stop being familiar at some point. He's taken this route home several times, and none of this is familiar. Confused, the dog gives a questioning glance toward the front of the bus where he sees a sign that mentions some sort of vague route changes.

The public transport stops at one of the city's new stops. It doesn't seem to be anywhere special or particular. Just a vacant lot and some seedy dark alley way seem to be the only things different out of the ordinary in the usual industrialized part of the city. A faint glow of a neon sign is the only thing the doberman can see down the alley way. Chances are, it's some bar he's never heard of. His pert batman style pointed ears perk up as he hears the gruff bus driver argue with someone outside. From all the way in the back, he can't quite see who's doing the arguing, but the dog can hear that gets pretty heated. The bus driver yells out as he concedes with "FINE! He can come on my bus... But he still has to pay fare!"

With a thump, the bus heaves to one side as a large weight is suddenly dropped upon the first step at the bottom of the doorway. A large blocky head pushes its way inside. Red scales adorn a big blunt nose that rests on top of a massive jaw filled with an ugly assortment of daggers and swords. A big meat eating dinosaur dressed in a leather vest and tight leather chaps saunters onboard.

He's not very athletic, that's for sure. The beefy T-rex features a big round gut resting below two massive rolling shoulders. "You're gon'na have to put that out, too!" the driver explains, pointing to the rex's muzzle. A disapproving snort of smoke is followed by the dinosaur before removing the huge cigar from his muzzle. "Open" he says calmly behind him. There's a shuffling and then the dinosaur is back to facing the driver. He puts in a handful of change into the meter, reaches back into his pocket, pulls out more, and puts a second helping of money into the bus change receptacle.

Big silvery eyes scan the passengers. The doggy gulps as he feels that predatory gaze grip at his very soul with the coldest of frost kissed claws. The dinosaur starts to walk down the aisle before giving a thick metal studded leather leash a sharp tug. Shaking and shivering while following closely but reluctantly behind the big mean dino, was a relatively smaller and much younger kangaroo. A rather nude young kangaroo was led by a leash clipped to a thick metal collar that dangled around the kangaroo's long graceful neck. The roo, whose paws were tied behind his back in a pink heavy leather arm-binder, had a thick leather strap that was buckled tightly around the boy's snoot to keep his trap shut.

The roo was your typical average build, black and tan with a white underbelly. Thick dark bands of fur, reminiscent but not quite stripes, ran across his back, legs, and forearms. A patch of fur was in the shape of a bright pink heart marked his right flank cheek. The most interesting feature of the nude figure, were the marsupial's bits. The strange anatomy was very close to the kangaroo's feral counterpart, "eggs over sausage" to put it lightly. The roo's sheath had been crammed into a bright pink metal chastity device that looks like it would prevent him from getting hard.

The chastity cage stuck on the roo's bits wrap around the roo's orbs keeping the eggs pulled taunt and on display inside their fluffy white furry home. It clinks and clacks about softly when the roo moves his legs. In fact, looking at the roo more closely, he seems to be an in-between mix of anthro and feral characteristics. Thick legs with an even thicker tail behind the kanga are accented with his slender muzzle and thick fluffy ears. The roo stands there unashamed, as if being nude in public was just an everyday natural thing for him.

So bold is the roo's nudity, the doberman can't help but stare at that plump sheath crammed into the tiny cage, the sight of which stirs the dog's own nethers. The canine's brown furry sheath bulging out as the thick angry red dog pole starts to awaken. That formidable bulge becomes even larger as those soft grey and blue workout shorts become exposed to the blunt angular doggy dick tip that begins to rub against the soft threaded nylon of those shorts. Copious amounts of pre start to darken and wet down the front of his shorts, not that he notices at all.

The Doberman Pinscher didn't realize he was panting like an overheated dog until the saurischian's stare made the dog self-aware again. With a sharp-tooth filled grin the bus shook with each heavy thick clawed booted step. The dinosaur's massive bulk takes up most of the aisle as he starts his quest to find a good seat for himself and his slave. Most of the bus had been emptied out by the time it had gotten this deep into the city, so just picking a seat, any seat, should be quite an easy task. Making his way to the back of the vehicle the rex looks ever so more imposing up close... let alone with the small cowering charge on a leash tagging behind him like some sort of noble knight and a peasant squire.

Something makes the big gruff dinosaur pause. His silver eyes narrow and his nostrils begin to flare. He sniffs the air and the scent makes his nose curl. Slowly yet surely he hones in on the source of the distasteful scent. The Doberman's ears lay flat as the big mean looking dino focuses his judgmental silver eyed gaze right on the dog. A hideous smirk runs across the big saurian's face showing his large sharp predatorial teeth. Quickly, he yanks the naked kangaroo over to the stinky dog.

"Like what you see?" the tyrannosaur's voice was so deep and full of gravel that it shook the dog's rib cage as he asked is pointed question to the Doberman. Unable to control himself, the doberman gives a weak and worried nod. A chuckle is his reward. The rex plops down in a bus seat right next to the dog with enough weight to shake the bus. "Stink Slut! Come say hello to our new 'friend' here." The big dino yanks the kangroo's leash making the charge bend over in a bow towards the doberman. The kangaroo slave gives the dinosaur a worried look and a scared whimper.

Rolling his eyes, the t-rex grips the back of the roo's head and shoves it into the dog's armpit. "Lick it out like the good prey item stink slut you are, whore! Really get in there and bask in this predator's natural smell. Learn to love it, stink-a-roo. This is how you'll say 'Hello' to us superior predators." The command sounds as it was falling out of a rock tumbler as the tyrannosaur dictates the kangaroo's future under his rule. The roo's eyes go wide and begin to tear up as his muzzle is suddenly surrounded by the thick sweat drenched fur. The thick overworked manly musty musk catches the marsupial's olfactory glands on fire, making him gag hard amidst the sheer stench. A poor kangaroo muzzle becomes stained with a Doberman Pincher's sweaty pit stink in the back of the bus as the public transport begins to once again trundle along on its little journey through the ever darkening city.

Fuzzyroo can't breathe. The thick and earthy stench of the dog's underarm crowds out all of the clean air that used to reside in the kangaroo's lungs. His whole little world becomes nothing but the heavy fumes of dog musk. The kangaroo's thick tail thumps the metal ground of the bus in protest as he fights for air not tainted by the icky smell. "Now, now. None of that nonsense" the t-rex warns the slave, running a claw down that thick tail to calm its thrashing while his other claw holds that roo muzzle down. "Stop being a bad boy and get to licking. You gotta' learn to show your betters some proper respect. Especially when you meet strangers for the first time."

The kangaroo nods at the rex, knowing all too well to never disobey his big brute of a master. The roo's wide tongue starts to flit out of his tightly leather bound muzzle, out and around those blunt rabbit like buck teeth, and lick against the stinky sopping wet doggy armpit fur. Fireworks of musky wet dog stench explode all across the roo's exploring tongue. The cold wet fur of the dog's pit combining with the warm wet slobber from the kangaroo's maw makes the doberman moan out loudly in front of the kangaroo's master who gives another horrifying grin. The Doberman gains pleasure as the roo pays special attention to an area of the Dobie's body that generally gets a little overlooked, neglected, and disproportionately underserved. Even through the torment of licking out a musky bit of dog pit, the roo's sheath beings to strain against the chastity cage, trying to harden but finding that there is no room to do so. Being obedient to his master is one of the kangaroo's biggest turn-ons.

After a few moments of licking the dog's pit, the dino pulls the marsupial slave's head free. With a free claw, he removes the bondage strap on the kangaroo's muzzle that holds his mouth closed. The flat crease in the roo's muzzle fur shows that the leather strap doesn't come off very often. Obediently, the roo stays silent and still, waiting for his much superior than himself predator master to tell him what to do next. The doberman sniff sniffs the air, smelling the distinct scent of dog musk coming off of the now matted fur on the roo's face. The scent and the display of power over the prey in front of him, who is kneeling right between his legs, stirs his loins even more, causing his sheath to thicken and his tip to start pulsing. The dark wet stain on his gym shorts growing ever larger with his increased excitement and arousal.

With a thick strong scaled and clawed hand, the t-rex now pushes the back of the roo's head, forcing the marsupial slave's muzzle down against the dog's crotch. The dinosaur rubs that thick broad blunt roo nose all around and into the sweat and doggy pre-cum marinated shorts. Fuzzy keeps his big fluffy ears splayed submissively, how his master likes them, while his muzzle is used to wipe up some of the gym sweat off of the Doberman's crotch. The dog pants heavily as he blushes a bit himself, as the mean looking dinosaur molests him with the face of highly submissive the prey species.

The pressure on his growing clothed sheath felt so good. The dog begins to buck up into the kangaroo's face, rubbing his bulge all over that soft cream colored fuzz and that giant nose on the roo's muzzle. Fuzzy grunts a little bit under the force of the strong hand on the back of his skull becomes a little more strenuous as the t-rex gets more adamant about keeping the marsupial from pulling away. The smell of the dog's sweaty stench overwhelming his senses as he's forced to breath it in. The dinosaur reaches around the roo to tug the Doberman's gym shorts down. Letting the roo see just how much bigger the dog's bone is, even while sheathed. Especially with the roo's own smaller prey item bits stashed away behind lock and key.

As that fluffy chocolatey brown sheath is exposed to the open air in the bus, the thick red right-angled tip glistening in the dim lighting, the roo's sense of smell is beaten to a bloody pulp. He gags out hard in a noisy dry heave when that sweat and dog pre drenched fur is rubbed into his face fur. "There's a good Stink-a-Roo. See, buddy?" the tyrannosaur addresses the dog who just merely nods in shock. "That's how prey is supposed to be. Worshiping their predator betters!" those sharp jaws end with a deep rumbly chuckle as he continues to molest the dog's billowing sheath with the roo's face.

It isn't long before the Doberman just can't stand it anymore. With shaky paws and a new emboldened sense of urgency, he grips the roots of the roo's ears, like the handles they are, and forcefully guides that long slender muzzle to the tip of his bulging sheath. Getting the hint quite early on, the tyrannosaurs rex lets go of the roo's head as soon after making sure the Doberman has a firm enough grip to hold prey item steady. The T-rex then pushes his thumbs at the sides of the roo's muzzle that is now matted down with the smelly sweaty musk and sticky slick pre he's been forced to nuzzle all this time. The thick scaled thumb claws push the roo's jaws apart displaying to the dog those silly looking flat blunt bunny-like herbivore buck teeth.

The dog's sheath is presented to the roo's guided black rubbery soft muzzle lips. It is a fat oval of brown fur, bloated and thick in the middle, with a bright red tip poking out of it. The tip of that doggy dick is flat at the top at an almost dead blunt 45 degree angle, much like that of a feral dog's cock. The tip is thick, scary, and throbbing of excitement from all these pleasant turns of events. Every pulse of the dog's heart beat spurts out little tiny jets of clear precum.

Slowly and carefully the roo's snoot is guided down against the dog's crotch. His thick rubbery kangaroo lips are forced down and tight around the dog's tip. Inch after inch serves to help peel back the furry flesh of the dog's thick sheath. Red vein strewed doggy bone, moist from the long workout hours of sweat and general neglected sheath gunk, finds itself home in the slave roo's warm welcoming maw. It presses right up against the marsupial's tongue! The roo winces and squeezes his eyes shut as the thick red pulsing cock spurts a thin jet of pre cum into his muzzle. It's tangy and salty, being almost as musky as the workout sweat that still stains and mats down his muzzle fur. For a few moments, the dog just holds him there by the roo's long fluffy ears, letting spritz after spritz of watery puppy pre spray down the roo's inner muzzle.

Fuzzy gags. The taste of salt and unbridled musk straight from the tap assaults his sense of taste and smell. The powerful stench provokes soft 'gurk!' sounds from the kangaroo out from around the dinosaur's fingers that act as a speculum keeping the roo's mouth an open receptacle. The t-rex's fingers in his mouth are hooked behind his blunt teeth and prevent his muzzle from closing. The copious amount of pre is watery, slimy, and sticky all at the same time. It isn't long before strings of doggy pre mixed with the kangaroo's own spit start dribbling down the roo's tongue and fall onto the Doberman Pinscher's crotch. Little bridges of pre roll down and over the roo's soft thick black rubbery muzzle lips. It's all a lot to take in for the roo.

"Good boy" coes the large dinosaur to the roo like some sort of dimwitted pet, all the while holding his mouth open for the dog's throbbing pre cum spewing rod. The kangaroo braces himself, expecting the dog to shove that throbbing red feral shaped dog cock further in... but to his surprise, the doberman pulls out of the muzzle entirely.

With a devious grin, the doberman starts to spurt pre all over the top of the marsupial's face. A slight angle adjustment and ropes of slippery sticky dog juice pitter patters all over the roo's long fluffy ears, creating little bridges of smelly dog precum between the two antenna towers, making them resemble a high voltage traveling arc... of dog pre. After making sure there's enough dog-pre that is soaking down the roo's fur to give it a fine sheen like a fresh layer of body oil, he then slips the roo's head back down by his ear handles and shoves his dobie doggy dick fully into the roo's mouth. The dog doesn't stop pulling until he feels that big blunt marsupial nose press strongly against his sweat drenched crotch fuzz. The rex lets go of the prey's mouth as the kangaroo's nose bumps and squishes grossly and audibly into that stinky wet crotch fur.

The long neck of the roo squeezes down hard around the thick dog sausage forced deep down and to the back of the roo's muzzle. It must be at least nine, maybe even upwards of thirteen inches of thick throbbing k9 arousal forcing its way inside the roo's face. At the same time, the doberman's cock is still spurting out copious amounts of precum that nearly threatens the roo with drowning. The goopy salty watery liquid makes the roo swallow in thick gulps around the dog's shaft shaft electing howls of pleasure from the purebred Pinscher.

They sit there for a few moments. The rex rubs his own slit through his tight leather pants at the sight of his prey item slave orally pleasuring the strong smelling Doberman stranger. The kangaroo whimpers helplessly around a muzzle full of doggy dick that pulses and spurts out enough precum to sink a small naval vessel. Humiliated as his predator master makes sure that the roo's maw is nothing but a prey fleshlight for whoever sticks their dick in it. The Dobie leans back in his bus seat as he holds the roo's ears like the handles they are, rocking his hips up into that glorious slender warm and wet mouth. It just feels so damn good to have a cock sleeve wrapped so tightly around your hot needy dick, he thinks to himself.

With a menacing grin, showing the roo nearly all of his sharp spooky teeth in one panic inducing smile, the tyrannosaurus rex leans in close to the roo's gripped ear. "MMmm, good Stink Slut. Now that you've said a proper 'Hello', why don't we show our nice new friend here how you prey are supposed to act around us predators, shall we?" The roo nods around the dog's thick love pole, the bright blue veins of it bulging out along the angry red fire hydrant stuck under his lips while a small bulge near the base of the cock presses against the dog's sheath, the knot just starting to form. The dinosaur assists by indicating for the doberman to let go of the roo's ears for now.

Reluctantly, the Dobie lets go of the roo's ears as the kangaroo's master nods in approval. As the marsupial is let up, the dog dick slips from his muzzle with an loud almost echoing "sluurrrrrp!" ending with a loud wet "POP!" when the flat flared head escapes the roo's shiny black spit and pre ejaculate soaked rubbery soft lips. The dog's cock stands proud now exposed to the cold open air. It almost looks as if steam is wafting from its fiery red heat. The rex grips the roo by the metal collar and spins him around so that his thick rump faces the dog.

With a strong claw fingered hand, the dinosaur raises the thick muscular kangaroo tail, forcing the roo to bend over. The Doberman's eyes are met with a front row seat to the roo's soft fluffy taint that caresses up the slave's backside between his thick bubble haunches. Underneath that big thumpy tail is the roo's soft wrinkled pink and winking cloaca. It gapes open a little and the Doberman can see what he presumes is the tyrannosaur's own "attentions" leaking to stain the marsupial slave's inner thigh fur. The canine just can't fight his instincts as he gets up slowly from his bus seat and presses his curious snuffling muzzle nose up underneath the roo's tail. He sniff sniffs about like his feral counterparts, his stump of a tail wagging furiously behind him, excited about all the wonders smells about the prey item before him. He can sniff out where the kangaroo has been and in whose company the roo has been with. Mostly the dinosaur, but there's hints of a camel, a lion, a moose, and even a killer whale!

The smells overwhelm the Doberman with filling his body with dripping hot arousal and an aching need to breed. His rod gives a few hard pulses, spraying the back of the prey's legs and heels down with eager jets of pre cum. The dog mounts the marsupial in a flash, frantically gripping at his hips and pushing that massive tail out of the way as he while awkwardly angling his dick with a blind paw to get just the right line-up. It takes a few tries and misses, pushing, not finding what he's looking for, re-adjusting, and then trying again. In one final vicious push, he finds purchase and hilts the roo and an eager overly enthusiastic follow through. The strong push from the dog's muscular hips forces his entire length in so deep that the Doberman hips meet the roo's rump cheeks, slamming the thick love piston home for the first time and his balls clap against the back of the kanga's soft furry legs.

Fuzzy calls out in a bit of pain from the ferocity shown to his poor abused and well-loved tail hole. It wraps around the dog's dick, squeezing the thick blunt headed cock like a warm velvety moist rubber band tube. The Doberman Pinscher gives a loud moan of surprise, the prey item's rosebud feeling so good after such a hard day's work out. He pulls back almost entirely, only to give a forceful thrust back inside his new kangaroo cock cozy.

The kangaroo whimpers and shifts his weight from one leg to the next, trying in vain to alleviate the pressure both inside and out. The chastity cage proves to be quite the hindrance as the dog starts his brutal attentions. The bright pink metal cage holds firmly as the kanga's member tries its best to poke free. He whines out in pained frustration as each thrust from the dog shakes his hips, making the little cage clink and clatter, reminding him constantly of its existence. His roo balls are pulled tight by the device while the dog's thrusting make the helpless balls swish around in the air above his locked down sheath from the enormous force of the bump and grind. The prey's tight fuckable ass is the mortar and the dog's bulbous love rod the pestle.

The dinosaur moans out softly seeing the stranger fuck his slave so wild and roughly. When next the doberman pulls back, the rex reaches between the two, running his clawed fingers around that growing doggy knot judging its size. With a grin, he whispers into the dog's ear, quiet enough so his slave can't hear it. "Don't worry if you get stuck, Champ. We'll pull you free before our stop." The dog pushes all the way in before pulling out again and the rex reaches down once again to gives the shaft some encouraging rubs with his leathery smooth scaly claw finger pads. As the dog pushes back in again, the tyrannosaur moves his claws to the Stink-A-Roo's muzzle.

The kangaroo obediently and immediately sniffs at the dino's claws as they are offered to his big bulbous kangaroo schnozzle the way he's been trained to do. After sniffing where those claws had just been, there's a slight reluctance from the roo. With his clean claws, the dino gives a harsh spank on the kangaroo's heart marked rump cheek. The canine groans out in pure ecstasy as the dinosaur's harsh spank makes his prey item fleshlight clench down hard, squeezing the dog's harsh roughly thrusting cock. Getting the point, the roo starts to lick the rex's claws clean of the old used predator jizz that had been previously pumped into his rear and pulled out with the actions from the newer obstruction. His face wrinkles at the old earthy taste, but his master coes soft "Good boys" into the prey's ears, making the kangaroo feel better.

Instincts take over the Doberman. He growls out and bites down hard getting a firm grip on the back of the marsupial's long graceful neck. He can't help but enthusiastically thrust into his new plaything even harder as the feeling of his orgasm comes closer to hand. The rex's words to the Stink Slut, as well as the sight of the kangaroo licking the dino's claws, tasting the canine's his hard work, spurs the dog on to put this prey slut in its proper place. He can feel his knot grow and grow as he shoves into the roo as hard as he can over and over again. He watches as the rex, finally satisfied with the roo's timid licking, push his claws fully into the prey's mouth, making the kangaroo suck on them one at a time to truly get the entire amount of flavor out.

It isn't long before the dog's knot swells so large that it becomes difficult to move his turgid doggy banana in and out of the prey item's rear end. A baseball of overly excited dog strains at the roo's taunt tail-hole. The immense amount of pre flooding the roo's pipes constantly pour out around the thickening bulb like a plug failing to patch a dam leak. A few test pumps prove that the knot isn't going inside. The dog whines out loudly in frustration before switching his grip around. He holds onto tightly to the roo's shoulder and his hip, gaining better purchase on his quarry. With difficulty but aided with his new much stronger position, the doberman pushes hard at the marsupial's already straining hole.

The roo boy gives a loud groan as that knot presses tightly against his backside with newfound fervor, the dog's dick adding more pressure to his prostate in the new position. He can't help but shiver and gasp for air as his body feels like his insides are rearranging in preparation to accommodate such a large new acquisition. The kangaroo grips his crotch in habit to the feelings of being manhandled and mounted, holding onto his little chastity cage as his rump is used by someone he doesn't know, bareback, without any sort of protection, just because his master whored him out to this random dog. The cage proves unyielding to the kangaroo's fiddling, keeping the straining cock well within its confines of the metal contraption, laughably small and utterly useless.

A loud wet "schlorp" is followed by a sudden release of extreme pressure around the Doberman's dick. His softball stuck on a thick baseball bat suddenly slips past the marsupial's defenses. The kangaroo squeaks out in pain around the tyrannosaur's thick scaly claw fingers. With a smile, the dino removes his slobber drenched claws from his slave's mouth and walks behind the doberman taking a seat in the previously occupied bus seat.

Gripping into the roo's fur, the canine yanks himself free, that knot tugging painfully out of the kangaroo's hole. His own paw moves down below the roo's tail to explore just how wide open and gaping his thick tetherball had left the kangaroo's cloaca. It winks to the touch, but is unable to close around the dog's slightly slimmer cock length. He feels the hole slowly come back closed, still propped open by his shaft, only to suddenly yank himself back inside. That thick fleshy knot disappears once more down the kangaroo's now less tight abused rabbit hole. The Doberman leans back and starts to tug out again. He moans out while he watches the roo's flat tire stretch so wide and pull a little bit out and away from the prey's body to become a pink used doughnut around his big mean doggy cock. "MMM, that's a bitch!" he groans out loving how the stink slave's butt star pulls free of his knot, becoming slightly prolapsed, trying desperately to get around the girthy dog globe before it pops out, letting that anal ring yawn out to the open air. It's so cute how that rump thinks that it can become nice and tight again before it has to open wide around the grapefruit pierced with an eggplant. After a few heavy grinding thrusts that the Dobie cock completely locks to the inside of the kangaroo's rump.

Something grips his waist while he's distracted. The dog yipes out in surprise as strong scaled claws grip his hips and yank him down. The dog's knot pulls the roo slut back while the dog is forced to sit down in the dinosaur's lap. The Dobie barks out feeling the thick uncut shaft of the big bellied dinosaur press into the dog's own plus sign shaped hole. The t-rex growls out ferociously as he pulls the dog down his dino dick, enjoying the fact that the dog is now stuck to his 'Stink-A-Roo' slave. The rex's large round belly could be felt warming the doggy's backside just above the Doberman's stubby tail. As the dog sinks down the dino meat, the tyrannosaur reaches around to feel how much of his slave's tailhole is straining around the canine's love bulb.

It takes a little bit of doing, but when the Doberman's hips finally meet up with the dinosaur's own scaled thighs, the t-rex whispers into the dog's ear. "Mmm, big dog. Good dog. ...So warm and tight. You've had your fun, now it's my turn, puppy." And with that, the rex bounces the dog in his lap. The Doberman Pinscher can feel the large reptile's balls slap against his on fluffy brown furry sack. Panting out, the dog's long flat tongue lolls out from his muzzle as he can almost feel his own thick pulsing knot straining against the rim of the roo's nearly failing tail star. The stuck prey item squeaks and whimpers out loudly when his dinosaur master wags the dog, making that oversized unexplained object holding the predator inside him joust about painfully deep inside the slut's aching rump. The roo's hole is terribly strained around that thick red grapefruit as it is!

The dog gives off a loud groan. The dinosaur was incredibly big. The tyrannosaur felt like he was at least a foot long and a beer can down the whole length. The Dobie's little bobbed tail flags and his legs spread a little to try and alleviate the pressure in his rear, but it's a lot to take in. The pressure the thunder lizard's hot poker exerts on the dog's prostate makes the dog's cock, stuck by a giant bulbous Doberman knot in a kangaroo's butt, pulse heavily and grow a little bigger. The Stink-A-Roo whines out at the lightbulb now turns into a full flood lamp still stuck up his backside. There is a menacing sharp toothed grin on the tyrannosaur's face as he begins to hump into the stuck dog with earnest.

"Ohhh, doggy, you're pretty tight. Mmm, how's my Stink-A-Roo feel? All stuck on your big puppy knot?" The Doberman pants out hotly as he feels that dinosaur's hips roll, pulling that thick reptile traffic light post the whole way out before slipping it back in while the dog's ears splay to the dino's words. The dinosaur's uncut member dripping pre inside the Doberman's rump as it squishes the dog's prostate before its wrath.

With a baying howl, the Doberman's spigot explodes inside the kangaroo's rump like an unplugged firehose. Thick syrupy dog spunk fills the roo's backside. The kangaroo slave gasps and shivers, feeling the hot warmth of dog spooge spread deep inside him. The orgasm that washes over the Doberman Pinscher was the strongest he's ever felt. His body clenches up tightly around the dinosaur's fireman's pole that's lodged confidently up the Dobie's ass.

That tense dog hole squeezing around the reptiles love stick, like heat shrinking plastic wrap, makes the tyrannosaur give out an excited rawr that shakes the windows in the bus. His sharp claws grip the Doberman's hips gruffly, rubbing his predatory hunting claws through the dog's black and brown hip fur. "Now that you've cum inside my Stink Slut, It's time to repay the favor" Comes the super predator's harsh growl into the dog's ear that sounds more like a handful of rocks rolling down a storm drain. With his little warning, the t-rex starts to really hammer his big old dino dick up the dog's backside.

His smooth scaled hips slapping against the dog's own. His weighty stomach pressing down on top of the Dobie's lower back as the rex humps away at the tied pair like a jackhammer. The kangaroo on the end of the train can only squeak out in protest as his hole is tugged this way and that through the rigorous and thorough pounding. The tyrannosaur pants hotly, feeling the tugging of the Doberman's tail flesh when he pulls out, and how warm and tight and wet the dog is when he pushes his heavy uncut cock back in. The reptile grunts with effort, his heavy dino tail thudding against the back row of the bus seats from the exhausting effort of vicious fucking while sitting down.

His belly shakes with each thunderous pump of his strong dinosaur hips. The dog squeaks and yelps as he's stuck to the roo and unable to escape the rex's fucking. Each piston of the dinosaur's thick hips causes another jet of dog cum up into the roo's rump like a deep well pump. The Doberman whines out as the non-stop thrusting milks his spent orbs for all they are worth.

After a few more particularly wild thrusts, those heavy claws on the dog's hips squeeze down hard on the Dobie's hips, threatening to break the skin, causing the dog to wince. With a deafening roar that causes the stuck roo to cower before his true master predator, the thick foreskin covered dino bone shoots hot steaming viscous prehistoric monster spunk up into the surprised Doberman Pinscher. The Rex's load is hot and thick, like freshly poured in a pan pancake batter. The dinosaur's seed floods the Doberman's innards in a tidal wave of syrupy pleasure.

The Doberman bites his lip, a second orgasm ripping through him. The warm heavy seed from the dinosaur filling him like an overfull water balloon. His cock jerks as it pulses out a few more jets of seed. The roo's own stomach is starting to look a little bloated from the sheer volume of the doggy pre cum and puppy juice forced deep within his prey item rump.

It ends up being far too much for the roo to handle. The double dog cum enema, not to mention the medicine ball pushing hard on his prostate and can nearly be outlined in his belly fur. The prey item slave squeaks out, his little paws curled around his own cold metal bright pink chastity cage as the roo's body is forced to cum while flaccid. A fiery hot dull ache comes in waves while his banished roohood tries to break free of the exile that the tyrannosaurus rex has forced upon him. It's a painful orgasm causes little spurts of hot joey juices to comically dribble out in a weak dripping stream. It dribbles out onto the floor of the bus from the tiny opening hole cut into the top of the cage. The tiny puddle abandoned on the cold metal floor of the bus is the only seed not spilled inside somefur; it serves as a reminder to the roo that he's not allowed to get naughty prey slave stiffies. The memories of the dinosaur slipping the pink metal contraption over his sheath, before locking his balls away, run through the kangaroo's mind as freshly as each pulse that surges through his poor trapped cock stuck firmly inside it's snug little home. The roo rubs his aching balls, pulled so pert and taunt through the cage as the afterglow of his painful orgasm takes him.

The dinosaur suddenly and unceremoniously pulls free from the dog's ass. He watches with glee at the amount of cum that dribbles out around his softening dick and into his lap as he does so. The dino reaches around his big sweat covered stomach to run a claw around the Doberman's newly well-loved hole. Rubbing the open ring and feeling the thick dino cum dribbling out. The rex suddenly pushes a couple of thick claws into the slowly closing doggy hole. As the Doberman barks in surprise, the dinosaur rubs those thick claws around a bit inside the dog, making the Doberman whimper and gasp in being constantly overstimulated.

The t-rex pulls his fingers free, and inspects them. Pleased that they are covered in a good amount of used dinosaur spoo, he reaches around the dog to yank at the roo's ears with his clean paw. The harsh tug on the roo's big fluffy ear forces the roo to look almost straight up. The rex then reaches in with his cum covered claw fingers, forcing those two claws back into the kangaroo's muzzle with a fresh taste. The roo whines out and starts to suckle and clean the dirty claws, much to his master's approval.

The Doberman moans out in his afterglow, the feeling the rex pulling out of his rump sending shivers up his spine. He stands there in a daze for a bit with his knot stuck firmly in the prey's backside. After all, it's not very often you can fuck the food. The dog basks in the feelings for a short while, before the tyrannosaur pulls his freshly cleaned claw fingers from the kangaroo's maw and stands up, pushing the mated pair forward. He gives a sly smile to the Doberman Pinscher and reaches between the dog and his slave with his strong hands, gripping the dog at the base of his sheath and the roo's stretched hole, the kangaroo's master pushes against both the Stink-A-Roo and the Doberman.

The dog whines out as the pressure around his county fair caramel apple increases. Growling out in exertion, the rex pushes with his might against the two. The poor kangaroo yelps out loudly in pain when the dog's dodgeball stuffed in a pool noodle slips out with a loud "squelch' followed by a torrent of mixed juices that splatter down the empty row of bus seats. The roo's once tight tailhole is now pulled out into a gaping opening pink hula-hoop that is slowly puckering into a very swollen pouty doughnut.

"Down!" the rex says in his usual thunderclap of a voice, and the well trained livestock turns softly to face the Doberman and kneels before the dog. He leans in his muzzle, giving the used dog shaft a soft kiss on the tip. "Thank-you, sir." The roo says obediently, as he's been trained to do, before pushing the freshly used member into his muzzle without hesitation or reservation. The kangaroo's nose wrinkles up from the strong smell of himself on the thick softening dog cock while he sets it upon himself to clean up his own mess. "There we go, nice and clean." The dino teases the dog while he pets the Stink-A-Roo's head encouragingly.

The roo tends to the dog's spent dick while the t-rex finishes putting his own clothing back in order. Soon after his leather pants are nice and zipped back up and his own uncut dino-dong is tucked back away, safe and sound, he tugs on his pet's leash. "Come on, Stink slut, this is our stop". The roo bobs his muzzle down on the dog's cock a few more times, making sure that the whole length, including the softening knot, shines brightly with a glowing sheen of roo slobber, all nice and clean before he stands back up at his master's orders. The kangaroo gives a worried whimper, knowing that he'll have to do the same for his master, but probably only after his master has had some more fun with other strangers.

The big bellied tyrannosaur gives the dog a business card from his back pocket that belongs to the carnivore's club bar. The card says that even includes a free drink when the card is presented as well as the club's phone number and address. And with that final business concluded, the rex and roo leave the bus. The dinosaur tips some more change into the change meter then smiles and nods in kind to the blushing bus driver, whose pants are around his ankles and whose hard-on is bumping the large steering wheel of the long public transportation vehicle. As the bus starts again, the Doberman catches the dinosaur lighting a new cigar before disappearing into the distance and the city's night lights.

The dog sits back into his seat with plop, only to groan out as he wasn't paying attention to "where" and accidentally sits in a puddle consisting of the cooling mix of dinosaur and doggy seed. He smiles halfheartedly seeing the pitiful pitter patters of kangaroo spoo on the floor of the bus. The dog pants out softly, completely wiped out through the most intense workout of his life. His ears perk up as a new sound catches his attention. "Next stop, Brunker Street Plaza!" calls out the bus driver. "Fuck me!" exclaims the exhausted Doberman Pinscher who just realized he's missed his stop...

The bus stops abruptly, causing the doberman to quickly hold onto one of the passenger handle bars pegged around the bus's interior. The driver puts the public city bus on e-brake before standing up. His pants still down and unzipped, the short but thick black bear grins dopily out at the dog. "It'll be my pleasure, sir!" the bus driver replies, gripping his own turgid bear cock and heads toward the back of the bus.