All Caged Up

Story by Gruffy on SoFurry

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All Caged Up

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This is an amusing commission for avatar?user=153004&character=0&clevel=2 Aaron Blackpaw , dealing with stuff he likes, obviously, so...do tell me how you think I did! Your feedback is always appreciated most kindly! Have a fun read!

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"Come on, Aaron," Phil spoke in a chuff of cigar smoke to his leather-clad guest, "the puppy wants to be a good boy...look at that pathetic face!"

The bull let out a rough laugh that sent Aaron's ears into a droop. The black wolf was drunk, that much was obvious, yet not enough to cause his judgment to become too cloudy. The whisky was certainly warming up his blood in more places than one, and the raunchiness of the situation added to it. His canine cock pulsed hard inside his leather pants, and the leather jacket hung sweatily onto his muscled body. His tail swung stiffly between his legs.

"...nhhhhh..." the third occupant of the room whimpered.

Aaron found it almost vulgar that someone held such a dirty reputation that he could get away with keeping such an accessory in his living room, in plain sight. The cage was conspicuous enough that it couldn't even be passed off as a special clothes drying rack, or as a very strange table or a display case,. Indeed, the black steel bars and the padded floor of the cage suggested a very particular purpose that would not be a surprise for anyone.

"Hush, pup!" mooed the bull.

Aaron turned to look at the cage once more, and to the Doberman hidden behind its sturdy bars. He was a lean dog, quite well muscled in his own right of course, yet his current hunched posture inside the cage made it diffcult to perceive. He wore nothing on himself, not even a leather harness, which Aaron would have found as something he would definitely prefer to see on someone of such a submissive persuasion. At least the bull had deemed it fit to snap a collar onto the dog's neck, a thick leather thing with studs on it that gleamed even in the sickly light of the bull's living room.

The dog pouted his llips and stared wantonly out of the cage, nosepad almost touching one of the bars.

Phil puffed away on his cigar.

"Do whatever you like," the bull told to the black wolf. "He doesn't say no."

"Nhhhphpph!" whimpered the dog.

Aaron grunted. The whole set-up seemed a bit weird to him, yet the idea of someone being such a sub that he would willingly be closed in a cage and offer his body for sexual use thrilled him in the kind of a perverted, dark way sex with men affected him in general. It certainly did not lessen the throbbing in his sweaty, musky cock, trapped in leather much like the caged dog was behind his bars of steel.

"Right," Aaron barked out. "Come up, dog!"

The Doberman was wagging his tail when the black wolf approached. Aaron's steps were heavy from the alcohol, and the leather boots stomped hard on the living room carpet. The creaks of leather and the sweaty musk followed him in a sensory experience that hit the subby dog even before the wolf arrived to the side of the kinky cage. By now the dog was crouching immediatley in front of the bars, muzzle almost sticking out while his paws held onto the bars. His tongue lolled out of his maw and he was audibly panting.

The warm huffs of breaths fell onto Aaron's groin and made the wolf growl. It felt sexy, as much as the submission seen in the dog - and he could even smell it - made it even more so.

"Worship it, pup," the black wolf growled.

"That's a good boy," Phil commented from his cloud of personal cigar smoke.

The subby dog's ears flicked against the cage when he reared his head and began to nuzzle at Aaron's bulge with his lips. The wolf let out a satisfied rumble at this sensation. He pushed his hips closer to the cage, feeling the pressure of the bars against his thighs. The dog nosed and kissed at the leather bulge containing the wolf's meaty cock, obviously wishing nothing more than to be filled by it in whatever way possible. Sometimes Aaron wondered just what kind of a mindset drove some men into such a state of submission, but then again, he thought, what would be the point of doms if cock sleeves didn't exist?

"He'll suck your balls dry if you let him," Phil snickered.

The wolf glared down at the Doberman, worshipping his bulge with his eyes closed. He seemed to be fully immersed in the experience, nuzzling away, breathing in pure cock musk and the manly presence of the thick muscled thighs plastered to his face.

"He's a good pup..." Phil continued his monologue of sorts.

Aaron didn't much care for it. He just wanted to concentrate on the experience of being worshipped, and not spoil the moment with some chatter. It wasn't like the sub was needing to be told to be a good boy anymore.

"Got something for ya," Aaron told the dog.

His decision made, it took him not a long time to unbutton his leathers and to get the cock out into the open. The Doberman in the cage let out a whimper once he smelled the rough-smelling tool, now up and about, and dangling so close to his muzzle.

He didn't even give a command. He just shoved it past the bars, fully formed knot and all, and slapped the thick cock against the Doberman's muzzle. The musk smeared onto his cheek and made the dog rumble happily, being marked in such a casual manner.

"That's a good doggie..." Phil commented.

Aaron didn't listen to the bull's notes. He was too much into the feeling of a tongue trying to lap on his shaft to care for his so-called host's added notes on the events. He barely flicked an ear when the shuffle of leather indicated that the bull had dug out his own cock, and was now slowly stroking himself while watching the free peep show involving a leather ass wolf, a thick canine dick and a very much enjoying Doberman slurping on the offered meat.

The dog must've been swimming in the musk, thought Aaron, as the tip of his cock finally began to enter the Doberman's maw. He grinned to himself, his tail spanking against leather-clad ass cheeks while he thrust a little and forced his dick deeper into the said orifice. A slippery tongue slitered over his piss slit and made pre-cum ooze onto the Doberman's lappy-happy wet muscle. Aaron let out another growl.

"Hmhmppphhhrrr..."

"That's a good boy..." said Phil, the cigar still dangling from his snout while he smoked and stroked it to the show.

Aaron began to hump into the Doberman's maw, slowly yet surely. The dog was doing a good job with his oral treatment, but the wolf wasn't about to let the sub have all the say in what was happening. Good doggies were meant to be face-fucked and fed some cock, not simply allowed them to give some dainty head while Aaron would soon start glancing at his watch to see what was happening.

He wasn't wearing a watch now, but fingerless leather gloves which were useful when he gripped onto the ceiling bars of the cage. This gave him a bit more leverage in pumping his engorged shaft between the Doberman's hungrily suckling lips. Aaron was starting to go deep enough to cause the occasional gag, too, when he felt his belly thump against the top of the cage.

"Bitch likes sucking," Phil grumbled.

Aaron hissed. The bull was really starting to piss him off with his remarks. The only way he could deal with his annoyance in them was by face-fucking the Doberman even harder. The scrape of canines on his shaft was a pleasurable distraction, not to mention the fact that he was entering even more interesting oral territory.

"GRUH!"

"Don't gag on it, bitch," Aaron hissed to the dog when he hit the back of the dog's throat so that the Doberman was practically kissing on the black wolf's ruddy knot.

"Hurrllll..."

Spittle dribbled down the Doberman's chin, onto Aaron's musky groin and down to the floor of the cage as well. The dog was panting through his nose now, and it only made the mix even hotter and wetter for the wolf intending on muzzle-breeding the dog until he'd be coughing up cum for the rest of the night. It sounded like he was already struggling to take the black wolf's dick all the way in.

Aaron's balls slipped out of the pants and began to slap against the Doberman's muzzle with every one of the rough thrusts he made into the dog's maw. The dog's breathing came as hot, excited chuffs.

"Take it...b-bitch..."

Aaron barely registered the noise of the bull getting up from his armchair and walking across the room to join the two by the cage. He puffed smoke out of his snout that hit Aaron. The black wolf gave him a snarl.

"Getoff..." Aaron muttered.

The Doberman gurgled and grunted.

"Heheh..." Phil snickered.

Aaron was so concentrated on muzzle-fucking the Doberman that he realized what was happening only when he smelled the acrid scent of piss in the air. That came only moments before he felt some of it splash onto his own pants. The bull had aimed his cock down and was showering the dog in the cage with his musty, recycled beer urine.

Aaron's teeth flared.

"You fucking asshole!" the black wolf barked.

"Heheheh!" Phil kept on laughing still, one hand holding the cigar, the other aiming his spewing dick.

"You pissed on me you fuck!" Aaron snorted.

"Just a bit," the bull grunted, "there..."

He seemed to deliberately aim his stream so that more splashed off the dog's soaked head and onto Aaron's thighs. With his pants open, some of it dribbled inside too and cooled inside the leather.

"FUCK!"

Aaron yanked his cock out of the Doberman's muzzle so quickly that he almost nicked himself on the dog's teeth - another reason for him to be extra angry, really - and launched onto the bull. Phil's eyes widened when he was suddenly slammed onto by a heavy wolf, so much in fact that he let go of his dick. The flow of his piss didn't wane down before he'd managed to spurt it all over himself, and then the wolf was on him and he was on the floor, yelling and mooing.

"OH SHIT AARON YOU CRAZY MUTHAFUCKA!"

Aaron growled, hissed and spat onto the bull's muzzle. He hocked an outright was from his throat and let it slam into the bull's gawking maw. Aaron grunted and grabbed onto the bull's horns in a move that pretty much incapacitated the drunken bull who's lost most of his breath when he landed on his back on the floor and then got a heavy wolf on top of him.

"You stupid shit," Aaron told the bull.

He pushed his cock against the bull's maw - confident that his weight held him down so that the bull could not do anything about it - and relaxed himself so that his own reeking piss began to flow. The bull let out a very much a displeased moo when the dank fluid suddenly rushed inside his mouth.

"OUGHW!"

He coughed and splattered and was forced to swallow at least one mawful, and the rest he only managed to cough over his own cheeks and face before the rest went down to ruin his carpet.

"Don't you fucking go doing something like that for me," Aaron hissed to the bull before spitting on him again.

He left the bull lying on the floor, piss bubbling in his muzzle while the wolf got up.

"Stupid turd," Aaron told the bull.

He picked the bull's stogie from the floor, bit off the part that'd been chewed on by the bull, and stuck the fresh end into his muzzle before taking a drag. He grinned to the panting bull before he moved back over to the cage and tapped its top.

"You got something to finish up," he told the Doberman.

The dog hurried to gobble down Aaron's cock once again, while the dommy wolf glared at the bull on the floor.

"You mad cunt!" Phil muttered.

"Yo mad cow," Aaron replied while he fed his piss-soaked cock to the Doberman's throat.

"Damn," Phil wiped his muzzle.

Aaron's knot began to tingle in a telltale fashion, and he increased his humping into the dog's slurping muzzle.

"Had enough, or do I need to give you more?" Aaron hissed between teeth, clenching together, stogie between them.

"Fuck," Phil muttered. He seemed demoralized enough by the experience so as no to try to pick up a further fight with the black wolf.

"Ahhthere..."

Aaron's balls drew up to his messy taint before he let out another deep bark, and his cum began to pour into the Doberman's hungry muzzle. That ought to show both the dog and his bull friend just who was the boss there.

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