Spoiled
#8 of Sold
Enjoy your Halloween treat :p
Matt had almost felt bad about their little restroom adventure but after hearing the bunny practically admitting having actual feelings for him Matt just couldn't control himself. He had dreaded it before, not wanting a boyfriend, but rather someone who couldn't say no to him, but now that it had happened this clearly, he was worried he was falling for the bunny as well. He had after all always cared for him, but now he was unsure what exactly he was feeling.
The next few days didn't help him to figure it out, as the last few days before Christmas always were crazy for him. Half his department was regularly ordered to help out elsewhere since apparently IT guys 'don't do any work'.
What hurt him most though, was leaving the bunny all alone all day. Sure Nate could watch TV or read a book or two, but it still felt wrong to lock him inside the house, not that he'd actually lock him in. That thought though gave him an idea. It certainly would spoil Nate, probably destroying the last of his slave mindset, but as the dalmatian had suggested once he had expressed his interest in the company's gold package, he should slowly give Nate more and more freedom, so this idea was right up that alley.
Picking up his phone he called his home number waiting for the bunny to pick up.
"Abbott residence."
"Hey there bun-bun."
"Sir! Is something the matter?"
"Just wanted to let you know that I'll be coming home a bit later than usual, I don't know exactly when though, so I was thinking I'd pick us up something to eat on my way back home. Anything special you'd like?"
"Uhm ... I don't exactly know any restaurants around here Sir."
"Right, uhm I guess I'll look around then, worst case I'll get us a pizza."
"Sounds good Sir, please hurry though, it's getting kinda boring."
"I know bun-bun, but I'm off starting tomorrow and I have something nice planned for then. Also think about the bright side, I could be home right now driving you insane with horses and whatnot."
"UGH. Please don't, I don't think I can handle anything like that again."
"You know all I heard right now was 'Please Sir, may I have another' don't you?
"When you said you had something special planned for tomorrow, don't tell me..."
"Yep, horses, eight of them!"
"You know Sir, you are starting to lose you special touch. I saw that one coming from a mile away."
"Ah! No! My devious plans foiled again!"
"Dork!"
"Guilty as charged. But no, no teasing like on that trip tomorrow, we will have a guest though later that day."
"Who?"
"Not telling! See you later bun-bun."
He hung up before the bunny had a chance to ask more questions. Turning off the phone's screen he saw his reflection, stupidly smiling. Damn he really was falling for the bunny.
It was around four when he left the office, quickly moving to his car trying to look busy, to dissuade anyone from asking him for any favours or if he could have a 'quick' look at their PC.
Driving across town, he reached the shopping mall, cursing at all those last minute shoppers. He basically fought his way through the endless masses fighting over the newest phone or the last pair of boots. Which reminded him he probably should pick up a phone as well.
Finally reaching his destination, a locksmith, he himself was carrying three bags from two different stores.
"Hi there, how can I help you?"
"I'd like a copy of this key please."
"Won't take a minute." said the bear grabbing the key out of Matt's hand and quickly began grinding down a blank key to match.
"Anything else you need today?"
"No that will ... actually I'll take one of those wallets back there."
"The leather ones? They come with a free custom name branding. What would you like it to say?"
Matt blushed before answering "bun-bun".
Coming home carrying a pizza and a large salad the otter was almost mauled by a overexcited bunny jump-hugging him the second he opened the door.
"That's five for reckless behaviour, you could have hurt yourself!"
"Worth it!"
"Go get the table ready" he handed Nate the food and slipped out of his coat and boots.
Picking up the mail and looking it through he smiled, the letter from his bank meant everything was coming together nicely, all he needed to do now was wait for the bunny to unwrap his gifts.
The bunny awoke stretching himself on the huge bed he had shared with his master, something felt off though. His master was already up, which was strange, he usually was the one waking up early and getting the breakfast ready. Nate sometimes even wondered how the otter exactly had managed without him. Jumping out of the bed and walking down the stairs he saw the otter in the kitchen, completely making a mess of the whole place he would have to clean up.
"Sir, please sit down, let me do this."
"Damn, why are you up already? I'm not finished yet."
Walking over to his master he grabbed the dripping whisk out of his hand and finished the pancake batter, while the otter was trying to make fresh orange juice, spilling half the juice over the counter. Nate sighed, finally decided he had enough, grabbed the otter by the shoulders and steered him towards his chair.
"How do you manage to make the breakfast every morning, on time and without leaving the kitchen looking like a battlefield?"
"Practice mostly Sir. It also helped to be the one who has to clean up afterwards, makes you plan ahead"
"Where would I be without you bun-bun?"
"Probably drowning in orange juice Sir." the bunny answered sarcastically as he was wiping down the counter.
Nate managed to make the pancakes, miraculously squeezing enough juice out of the remaining oranges to fill both their glasses and make the kitchen seem presentable enough in less than 10 minutes under the impressed eyes of his master.
Placing the plates on the table he sat down and both started eating, only to stop immediately after.
"You eyeballed the salt, didn't you Sir?
"Let's eat out."
Nate just nodded, he threw away the abomination his master had cooked and quickly cleaned the dishes before going upstairs to get dressed. Slipping into the clothes brought back memories of the Christmas marked they had visited, the jacket still smelt slightly of mulled wine and all those sweets, nearly every shop had been selling. His hand wandered back to his name tag as he smiled about spending another day like that, realizing just the that the sneaky otter had probably messed up the breakfast intentionally.
Downstairs Nate found his master waiting next to the door, one tiny wrapped box vanishing inside his coat pocket.
"So, I was thinking I'd take you to brunch, as an apology for those pancakes."
"Sounds good to me Sir." Nate decided not to give away that he had figured the attempted salt-poisoning out.
Since it was still early in the day they decided to walk. Though the temperature was near freezing both of them enjoyed the walk, the bunny still smiling every time they passed a snow covered park or backyard. Reaching the restaurant Matt had picked they were greeted by the hostess inviting them in and immediately seating them.
"Would you like to use the buffet or would you prefer to order?"
"Buffet please!"
"Ok, enjoy your stay."
Nate quickly picked up their plates and stood up.
"What would you like ... Matt?"
"Oh just pick for me, I'll get us something to drink in the meantime."
Running to the tables that were placed over the entire length of the restaurant Nate quickly wished for bigger plates. For himself he picked some yogurt, added a bit of granola, lots of different fruits and finally topped that of with honey. For Matt's plate he decided against pancakes, since they probably would be too sweet for him to enjoy, and opted to ask the bull behind the omelet station for a big, slightly over salted, omelet with some onions and a bit of ham. On his way back he picked up some bread and then made his way back to the table.
"Dear god, you do know you are allowed to go back as often as you like, right?"
"Shut up!"
"Aww, you're so cute when you blush bun-bun."
Nate handed over his master's plate, then sat down and began eating while looking at the otter. He knew he needed to play it like nothing was going on, but he also didn't want to miss his revenge, but either the otter wasn't interested in the omelette or he knew something was up.
"Do you want me to get you something else?"
"Oh no sorry, my mind just drifted to the evening, I think you will like what I have planned." Matt answered with a smile.
Finally cutting into his omelette and moving the fork to his mouth. Nate smiled, taking a sip from his hot chocolate the otter had picked for him. Matt started chewing, stopped and swallowed.
"Seriously?!"
"Vengeance is sweet well salty in this case, but oh so sweet!" the bunny laughed, quickly joined by the otter who accepted his 'punishment' and cleared his whole plate.
While the two just enjoyed their time and talked the restaurant quickly filled, more and more people coming in escape the icy weather and spend some quality time together.
"Matt? Can we go? It's starting to get a bit noisy"
"Sure thing bun-bun."
Matt quickly flagged down someone from the staff and asked for the check, which arrived at their table 2 minutes later. Looking at it Matt whistled before handing it over to Nate.
"You know, I think it's time you start paying sometimes as well. I kinda feel being taken advantage of."
"What? But ... h-h-how am I supposed to ... you.. you don't want me to ..." Nate blushed furiously before finishing his sentence barely audible "to blow the waiter?"
Matt's expression didn't change, then it hit him.
"Damn."
"Yup, still got it! But in all honesty, I do think you should pay."
Matt pulled out the tiny box Nate had seen at home before out of his pocket and handed it to the bunny.
"Early Christmas present."
Carefully Nate pulled the ribbon off, folded it like some treasure and gently placed it on the table. He pulled the two parts of the box apart and just looked with disbelief at what he saw. Inside were a simple brown leather wallet and a key. The wallet was thick, even though it was still, he assumed, empty, but on the outside were the words bun-bun burned into the leather. Grabbing it he opened it surprised to find that it wasn't entirely empty. He found a hundred bucks in various bills, a credit card, an obviously fake ID and a picture of his master. His vision began to blur and he began to smile, rubbing away the tears with his arm.
"What's the key for?"
"The front door. Would be stupid to give you money to spend outside and then not let you back into the house."
"Huh?"
"I can't bear the thought of you cooped up indoors all day, especially since I have to come in a bit more next year, apparently having a sexy bunny at home affected my productivity a bit, so my boss is cutting my days I can work from home to three a week. So I thought that maybe you'd want to go out a bit more often, maybe come visit me at my lunch break or whatever."
The bunny didn't know what to respond but he knew he didn't need to, his master knew exactly how thankful he was right now. With the brightest smile he took the check and pen, added a very generous tip and went to pay.
Leaving the restaurant Nate quickly claimed his master's arm and didn't let go the whole way back, until he saw the otter's house. Letting go, and finally restoring the circulation in the otter's arm, he ran for the door, thrusting his hand into his pocket looking for the key. His fingers were trembling as he slid it into the lock, turned it and opened the door to his home.
Nate couldn't have been happier, be spent almost the whole afternoon with either his new wallet of the house key in hand, worrying that they'd vanish if he didn't at least look at them every few minutes. He also had gone through every possible variation of where to keep which of his two cards inside his wallet, finally settling on the order his master had put them in. The few times he didn't have either of those two items in hand he was hugging his master thanking him again and again, especially after he had actually bothered to check the fake ID his master had gotten him and noticed that the name he had chosen was 'Nate Abbott". To Nate's mind that was the highest honour his master could have given him. He finally had a family again.
The doorbell rang followed by a shout from his master to take care of it. The otter must be kidding, he was naked, how was he supposed to explain that 'Please excuse my appearance, but my master likes staring at my butt so much he forbade me from wearing clothes at home'?
Sighing he went anyway, he'd just have to come up with something. Nate opened the door and was greeted by a familiar face.
" 'Sup sweet cheeks?"
"Leon?"
"Not gonna invite me in? It's kinda cold out here."
"Sorry Sir, please do come in, can I offer you something warm to drink?"
"A tea would be swell, and please drop the 'sir'."
"I'll ... try."
"Good enough!"
Nate lead the dalmatian into the living room before vanishing into the kitchen for a few minutes to prepare some hot water and a small selection of tea bags for their guest. Coming back he saw the dalmatian holding his wallet.
"Uhm, Sir, I mean Leon, could you please put that down, that is mine and I, uhm ..."
"Say no more! I shouldn't have touched it without asking, sorry sweety."
"It's ok, please enjoy your tea."
Nate grabbed his wallet and quickly opened it, making sure that everything was in its place, including the ribbon, which he had added to the wallet first thing after getting home. Satisfied everything was as he had left it he sat down.
"Can I ask why you are here?
"He didn't tell you? Sneaky otter. Well, I better don't spoil the surprise then."
No matter how much he begged and prodded the dalmatian wouldn't say another word about why he was here, so Nate settled on talking about his day in an effort to at least keep awkward silence away.
Finally hearing the familiar creaking of the topmost step he stood up, looking towards the stairs.
"Excited bun-bun?"
"I haven't spoilt the surprise yet!" said Leon while getting close behind the bunny.
"Good! Well bun-bun, I decided Christmas is going to come early for you this year. The wallet was your first gift, and your second one is this." the otter held up a tiny, very familiar key.
Nate's eyes were fixed on the key. The tiny piece of metal promising him release as well as finally being able to think about something, anything besides how horny he was.
"As for why Leon is here, well he's no horse, but then I very much doubt you could handle one ... for the time being."
"Horse?" Leon raised an eyebrow while Nate turned around looking at him with an expression of mild shock.
"Oh just something I teased him with, letting a horse have a go on his ass while he is busy giving me a nice, slow blowjob."
"You should have said something, I know a horse, he's a bit older and has a belly, but boy that guy has stamina."
Nate slowly stepped back until he bumped into the wall. Was his master letting Leon fuck him? Didn't he get any say in that?
"Bun-bun, I know you're panicking right now, but I need you to calm down. There will nothing bad happen here today. Leon is here because I doubt I could deal with a sex-starved bunny all by myself, but if you say no there will nothing sexual happen between you two. But if you say it's ok you will have two masters today, and only today. Once it's midnight this is over."
"I ... I don't ...know."
Leon put his hand on Nate's shoulder.
"Don't worry, I won't blame you if you say no."
"I... I..." he looked at Leon and then the otter.
"I trust you Sir, I mean Sirs."
Nate felt safe, even though he was nervous as hell. It hadn't helped when he had been lead downstairs by his collar, neither had it helped when both his masters had sat him down on a chair that had a dildo sitting in its center only to proceed and tie him to said chair. He then had to watch both of them undress, each one playing with his cock to make sure they were nice and hard. Nate swallowed hard as he saw Leon's cock. It was big. While he could handle his masters 6 inches more or less painlessly the dalmatian was spotting at least 8 and his knot, that was slowly beginning to show, was intimidating.
The otter knelt down before him, slowly sliding the tiny key into the lock. Nate started panting as the device slowly got removed and his cock was finally allowed to go hard again. Just reaching full hardness was an indescribable feeling for the bunny.
"AHHH!"
Nate was seeing stars, his cock was tingling as his master's mouth slowly swallowed it. That feeling quickly spreading to his balls, his spine and finally his whole body. He could feel the warm muzzle around his length lightly sucking while his master's tongue slowly teased first his glans, then his shaft before finally reaching his swollen balls.
Two spotted hands appeared on his chest, moving around for a bit, finally settling on playing with his nipples. His master's hands were behaving similarly, teasing his thighs and balls. Nate's chest was moving rapidly, accompanied by loud moans that were practically oozing with pure need. His balls were aching, his cock throbbing and deep inside his mind he felt the burning desire to grab his master's head and just fuck his throat.
"Ah .... close ... please "
Nate felt his master working harder, squeezing his balls lightly while bobbing on his cock. Finally Nate felt the familiar feeling of going over the edge he had been denied almost a month as he screamed. His master still continuing to add more and more stimulation as Nate's balls emptied themselves thick, creamy cum shot in the otters mouth, pooling in there and almost threatening to overflow as the otter pulled away.
The bunny slowly calmed down, his cock still throbbing, cum dribbling from his tip, dripping to the floor. Finally for the first time in two weeks the bunny could think straight again. Seeing his master stand up and move in close, tilting his head Nate welcomed the affection of the impeding kiss. Feeling the otter's lips press against his was the cherry on to of this mind blowing experience.
When he felt his master's tongue slowly pry open his lips though something else surprised him. His mouth was flooded with his cum. He moaned into the sloppy kiss he was sharing with his master, tasting his cum, feeling his master's tongue, he got hard again. Nate swallowed as his master pulled away, looking up at him he opened his mouth to speak, only to be stopped by a slight shake from the otter's head.
"That was number one, there are a lot more to come, but you look like you need a break, so Leon and I will go back upstairs for a bit while you calm down."
Nate was very glad to know that there would be more, because as intense and satisfying the orgasm was he also felt like he was far from done. Watching both his masters climbing up the stairs he wished they had removed the dildo as he became aware that every breath he took made the dildo massage his prostate.
Upstairs both the otter and the canine had sat down on the couch with a beer in hand.
"I knew there would be teasing involved today, but damn, I thought you'd be teasing your bunny, not me. Getting me all riled up like that and then telling me to take a walk, that's just cruel!" Leon complained.
Matt just chuckled.
"Don't worry, you'll get to fuck him at least once today, and judging by how quickly he was hard again I think he will be begging for more when we are already completely spent. I guess that's why that saying goes 'fucking like bunnies'."
"Rabbits!" corrected Leon.
"Eh, close enough!"
"By the way, glad you're doing what I suggested, getting him to be more comfortable being self reliant. If you had just sprung that on him in a few month it could have been devastating for the poor guy. I've seen that happen before, wasn't pretty" Leon took a long drink from his bottle.
"Anything to make that transition as easy on him as possible. One thing though, do you think it's, you know, fair to go through with tomorrow? I feel kinda bad about it."
"For what it's worth, it doesn't hurt that much."
"That's not what I meant, but I guess you're right, and technically he is still my slave, still ..."
"Ah don't worry, the bunny loves you, he would forgive you pretty much anything short of abandoning him on the highway like some people do with unwanted dogs."
"You're just saying that so I let you go bury your bone!"
"Is it working?"
"Enjoy yourself, horndog."
Nate's groin was on fire. Being tied up down here with nothing else to focus on, his prodded prostate was quickly becoming his whole world.
"Damn bunny, are you leaking a bit or did someone spill a bottle of lube."
Nate looked down, a small pool had started to form under his cock, a long strand of pre reaching from his tip almost to the floor.
"Please, can I get off this chair?"
"Tsk, someone is forgetting his manners, you forgot the 'sir' fluffybutt."
"But you said you wanted me to drop it ... Sir."
"And now talking back, boy you must love getting your ass beaten.
Leon walked behind the bunny before crouching down and starting to undo the knots. Nate quickly turned his head, shocked by what he had just heard, had he misjudged the dalmatian that much? Leaning in closely Leon whispered to the bunny "No need to panic, I'm still me sweetie, but do try to act the part ".
"I think I'll have your cute little butt on the bed, bunny"
Nate quickly got into position on all fours, allowing the dog easy access. Feeling Leon's hand on his lower back he tensed, expecting to get the promised punishment, instead he felt two fingers sinking into his ass with only spit as lube. The wiggling fingers quickly found their target, continuing the work the dildo had been doing until now. The bunny's body responded immediately by releasing another strand of pre.
He felt the fingers slowly withdraw and something cold and slightly wet touch his shoulder. Turning his head slightly he saw the dog holding a water bottle.
"Drink up, no use playing with a exhausted, slave."
Unbelievably grateful Nate grabbed the bottle and began chugging it down only realizing while drinking how thirsty he had been.
"Thank you Sir."
"Speaking out of turn, that's number three bunny."
Nate whimpered, still no slap came. Instead he felt a hand grabbing his shaft and start stroking. It still felt incredible to the long denied bunny. The paw working his cock knew exactly what it was doing. There was no hint of teasing in the movement at all. Every stroke, squeeze and pause was intended to get him off as quickly as possible. It took him less than a minute to start panting, feeling his balls draw in close his cock released another load into a waiting hand.
The panting bunny felt his load being spread around on his ass, making it obvious what the dog intended to do now. The bed squeaked as Leon got on, inching closer until the bunny could feel the tip of his tapered cock starting to push into him. He could barely feel the first one or two inches, the dildo had stretched him further than that, but after those he felt the familiar stretching sensation as the dog continued to push further.
Nate started to sweat, it wasn't painful yet, but stretching always had that effect on him. The dog still didn't stop, intent on hilting him as quickly as possible Nate feared. Then however the pushing stopped and Nate let out a sigh of relief.
"Aww, poor bunny, we're not there yet, I just figured to give you a breather before we work on the knot."
Nate groaned in frustration, he had hoped the dalmatian wouldn't tie with him. Feeling something cold being spread around his hole made the bunny relax, which was exactly what Leon had waited for as he quickly jabbed his knot at the bunny's hole, sinking in completely.
"Good bunny! Trust me, that was the least painful way to get it in."
Nate barely understood what had been said to him, too focused on the pain that had flared up in his ass, accompanied by a somewhat pleasant feeling of fullness. He sighed as the pain slowly began to fade, unclenching in the process, which the canine took as an invitation to start moving.
Leon's hips barely moved an inch in either direction, but the effects on the bunny were unbelievable. Nate could feel the knot moving around inside of him, his prostate yet again being pummelled, but there was more, deeper inside him there was some kind of pressure building, pushing him closer to another orgasm.
With Nate's resistance quickly fading Leon finally started to focus on his pleasure as well. Speeding up his thrusts he turned the bunny under him into a moaning, panting mess. The varying speed and depth of each jab made Nate feel strange, like being slowly fucked into submission. He had no idea when it happened but at one time he noticed that he was actively pushing back into the dog's thrusts.
Leon let himself fall on the bunny's back, reaching under his chest he grabbed Nate's shoulders and hilted himself completely, flooding the bunny's hole with his cum while continuing to shallowly thrust.
Keeping the bunny tightly pressed against himself the dog rolled to the side, making it as comfortable for both of them as possible. Nate however, being so close to another orgasm, didn't want to just lay down, he needed more. He continued to push back against the cock still buried in his ass earning a grunt from its owner. Each move brought him closer and closer to the wonderful release.
Leon, probably deciding to give the bunny what he was asking for, started to move again as well, more slowly this time however and each jab accompanied by a sound of discomfort. Luckily Nate didn't need long before reaching his edge and going over. His ass squeezing down hard on the knotted cock causing Leon to howl, as Nate's balls released the third load for tonight, this one without having his cock touched at all.
"You came, now hold still please until I can pull out."
"Yes Sir and sorry."
"It's ok bunny."
Coming up the stairs Leon let himself fall on the couch.
"Damn man, what do you feed to that guy?"
"So, enjoyed yourself?"
"He certainly did. He nearly made me cum twice as well."
"Just make sure you're still good to go for the big finale."
"Don't worry, nothing an hour of rest and a sports drink can't fix."
"He's at number three then?"
"Yup, even managed one without touching. By the way, I tied him up down there in a less than comfortable position, shouldn't be too bad for him for a while, but I'd guess that in about 10 or so minutes his knees will start hurting, so make sure you go down there when you start to hear grunting. I'll just take a quick nap ... damn bunnies!"
Taking the last step into the basement Matt saw his bunny coming into view. Nate was kneeling on the floor, his legs held apart by a spreader bar. His hands were tied up behind his back with rope, which had then been pulled through a hook in the ceiling, causing his arms to be pulled up and his face to pushed onto the ground. His eyes were covered in a blindfold, his ass had a slight red glow to it and inside his hole was a plug loudly buzzing away.
"Looking good there bun-bun. Still comfy" Matt chuckled.
"Sir, please undo the rope, it hurts."
"It certainly looks painful. Say bun-bun, did you get punished? Matt asked while slowly undoing the knot holding up Nate's arms.
"He... Master Leon had to correct me three times Sir, I got 10 hits with the paddle for each time he had to correct me."
"Think you have learned your lesson?"
"Yes Sir!"
"I think I better make sure of that."
Walking over to the wall where he kept his spanking implements Matt picked up a riding crop, swinging it a few times before walking back to his still bound and blind bunny. He gently placed the crop against the Nate's ass.
SMACK "AHH!"
"Now now bun-bun Leon is resting upstairs, if you don't keep it down I'll have to gag you."
Matt swung the crop again, giving the bunny no time to answer.
SMACK
Nate grunted, and again and again. Matt stopped after the tenth slap caressing the bunny's cheek, then carefully forcing open his mouth giving Nate two fingers to suck on. Throwing the crop to the side he pulled out his fingers and quickly replaced them with his cock. The bunny needed no instructions and began his work on his master's cock immediately.
Matt enjoyed the sensations as much as the visual of the bunny kneeling before him. Maybe we should do something like this more often, Nate certainly seemed to be enjoying it.
"You should see yourself right now. Kneeling in front of some guy, sucking his cock after being beaten by some other guy, and you cock is rock hard! Does my bunny like pain?"
Nate shook his head, his cock throbbed madly.
"Really, because from my perspective you rather seem to be enjoying yourself right now. Maybe you like acting like a submissive little slut. Is that what is getting you off?"
Nate groaned again shaking his head.
"Or is it that you like being talked to like this?"
The bunny blushed but didn't deny it.
"Oh! My slutty little bunny likes to be humiliated? If that's the case maybe I should take you to a club some time. Let all the nice guests use you while the ones who are finished watch for a while while commenting."
Nate cock twitched and started dripping out his fourth load, as tiny as it was.
Matt pulled his cock out of Nate's mouth, crouched down and gave him a kiss on the nose.
"There is one more thing coming up bun-bun, think you can manage that?"
"Yes Sir."
"Good, want me to untie you or do you want to wait like this until one of us comes to get you?
"I can manage Sir."
Back upstairs Matt sat down next to Leon.
"I just talked Nate to an orgasm ... "
"What?"
"Apparently he has a thing for humiliation. I just talked about letting some people use him while they talk him down a bit and he just came. I mean ... no touching. Just dribbled out."
"He ok?"
"He said he was, and he seemed like himself, so I guess."
"Damn!"
"I know, right!"
"So ready for the finale?"
"Yup, want me to go get him?"
"Nah, just go to the master bedroom, I'll get him."
Nate was still kneeling when he heard someone coming down the stairs. Without a word the spreader bar was removed and he was being pulled to his feet. A hand grabbed his collar and slowly pushed him towards the stairs, stopping just before them so Nate could feel for the first step before slowly making his way upstairs, repeating the same thing at the second set of stairs.
Upstairs Nate felt himself being lead toward the master bedroom, his heart beating quickly, unsure what was about to happen. Once the pushing stopped the blindfold came off , as did the rope tying his hand and although his vision was kinda blurry he could make out Leon on the bed, slowly stroking his erection.
"Ok bun-bun, this is a bit ... more than you're used to, so to add something positive to this you do have permission to play with yourself from when we start to midnight, you can also cum as often as you want during that time."
Nate swallowed audibly, unsure what to do.
"Come and sit on this bunny." Leon said while pointing at his cock.
Nate walked over to the bed and quickly glanced back to the otter for reassurance. Matt simply nodded and the bunny climbed onto the bed and positioned himself above the dog's meat. He grabbed the base of the plug still lodged inside of him and pulled. With a grunt the bulbous toy came out and was put to the side.
Nate began lowering himself while Leon guided the tip of his cock towards the bunny's pucker. He groaned and the cock sank into him for the second time this evening, this time however there was no discomfort. Looking down at the dalmatian when he reached the knot he was greeted with a smile, followed by Leon's arms pulling him down onto his chest.
Hearing the bed creak told the bunny his master was about to join in however way they had planned. Nate felt his cheeks being pulled apart and the otter's familiar tongue started lapping at his ass and the dog cock buried inside of it. Enjoying the sensation immensely Nate was content just letting both of his masters do as they had planned, as he softly moaned while rocking around a bit on the dalmatian's cock.
His master stopped rimming him and Nate felt some movement behind him and then the otter's shaft appeared where his tongue had vanished and carefully began pushing. The pressure slowly increased and Nate felt his muscle giving in as he was stretched for the second time this evening. Again he began to sweat and grunt and moan, only this time the sensation was more than just uncomfortable, it burned. A small shriek escaped his mouth and the otter stopped pushing immediately, leaning forward and placing his hand on Nate's back in a silent question whether or not he was ok. Nate closed his eyes, still panting he did his best to relax and finally once the pain started to subside he gave a small nod and his master continued to very slowly enter him.
Nate lost track of time, focusing entirely on keeping relaxed until finally he felt his master'S groin touching his ass. He was panting, barely recognizing the hands touching and petting him, or his masters' voices praising him, telling him how proud they were of him.
"Please, very slowly..." Nate panted.
As he had asked the otter slowly began to pull out half an inch before stopping again. The same thing then was done by the dog. Once he had stopped Matt started pushing in again and so on. Slowly Nate got used to the feeling of two cocks moving inside of him and more importantly his ass got used to being spread that much. The bunny nodded again, giving the final go-ahead.
His masters continued to go slow on him for a bit longer until they noticed that his ass wasn't squeezing down as hard any more. They began picking up the pace while making sure there always was at least one cock fully hilted in the bunny.
It felt strange, indescribable. Having two people buried inside of him Nate was overwhelmed. He felt the throbbing of each separate cock, the different rhythms of their thrusts and the groans of pleasure all around him. HIs prostate again being assaulted and that familiar burning spreading through his groin, though this time it felt a lot more intense.
Matt was the first one to show signs of an approaching orgasm, rapid breathing, irregular thrusts and finally a loud moan as he let loose and emptied his first load of the day into his bunny. His cum serving as lube for the dog, who took it upon himself, after Matt had to pull out, to pound the bunny as long and as hard as he could. His knot kept slipping in and out of the bunny's hole, each time forcing Nate to moan as he hit his prostate again and again.
Feeling his fifth orgasm approaching Nate clenched down, after the knot had slipped back into him, as hard as he could, mashing it against his prostate before freezing in a silent scream. His cock pumping hard, trying to shot another load, but his balls were completely empty. Under him Leon went through the same process, with the exception of him being able to unload into the bunny.
Nate simply collapsed, panting hard as he rolled off the dog. The otter smiled at him and laid down next to him pulling the blanket over their bodies as they all slowly drifted off to sleep.