The Coach and the Doughnuts
Gerry hates his job, but at least when he comes home he has a happy little paw slut to take care of him and keep that belly of his filled.
The art is by: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/plaguedobsession
The Coach and the Doughnuts by Ajax B. Coriander
Gerry walked through the door to his home; it'd been another long boring day of coaching. He couldn't wait to sit down and just relax. The fat Great Dane was in his usual dress of grey sweat pants and a plain one size too small white t-shirt, which had a habit of creeping up over his rounded belly. He'd thought about buying some new ones, but honestly he'd just stopped caring a long time ago. All he did was teach from a book all day, he might as well have been a recording for all that school cared, in fact he wondered if one day they'd replace him with just that. He scoffed and rolled his eyes. The Great Dane kicked off his shoes, leaving his feet in just his socks. His nose twitched as a heavenly scent slid into his nose.
Gerry closed his eyes and he leaned his head up to sniff the air, he could pick up the faint smells of fried chicken and a few other things. He felt himself being drawn towards the dining room, and he grinned as he looked at the fast food spread laid out in front of him. Burgers from McHalo, Chicken strips from Alabama Fried Chicken, and a nice pile of Krunchy Kreme doughnuts-- there was easily a dozen doughnuts piled on a plate, and they were still warm and fresh.
Then he saw a sight that really made his sweatpants stir. There was a young Dalmatian on his knees, wearing just a leather X-harness that had a cock strap and a ring that went around his sheath and balls. It was Danny, a student from one of his many gym classes. He was a senior that he'd watch bulk up from a skinny little thing to a nice thick Dalmatian over the past few years. He'd enjoyed watching that boy's transformation, each month he'd have a little more pudge and it'd make Gerry's sheath swell. His favorite time gaps were the summers though, that was when the boy would come back from vacation and he'd easily have an extra 20 pounds each time.
He'd never acted on his lust though. But, two months ago something changed in him when one of the co-coaches snapped, and got himself fired. The extra workload and stress just seemed to bog him down more and more, and he thought he was going to be next. Then something unexpected happened; that sexy young Dalmatian had come right up to him one day and shoved his hand down the front of his sweats and said, "I'm going to take a note from a friend's book and just go for it. So how about it coach, wanna fuck me?" Gerry didn't bother to think, his tired horny overworked brain wouldn't have allowed it anyway. So he just went for it, and the next thing he knew he had that sexy spotted boy bent over his desk as he howled out Gerry's name.
That's what led him to where he was right now. That cute boy on his knees just waiting for him to get home. The Great Dane licked his lips, and said, "I don't know how you manage to get all that and beat me home."
Danny's spotted muzzle turned up into a grin, "I know a guy."
"Sure you do," the Great Dane said back. "Now that Papa Dog is home, what do you have planned, pup?"
"First, I should get you ready; dress you for a proper night." The Dalmatian grabbed an extra leather harness and a leather cap, he slipped the cap on his spotted head and he tossed the harness over his shoulder. The pup walked over to that big dog, and he slid his hands over Gerry's enormous belly. Even after all the times he'd done this, he still felt the insides of his ears turn bright red as he felt up that other dog's large gut. He slid his hands under Gerry's shirt to run his fingers across the Great Dane's soft bare fur. Next, the Dalmatian grabbed the sides of that plain white tee and helped the Great Dane peel it off. Gerry lifted his arms as that excited younger male's tail wagged like a pup unwrapping a present Christmas morning. Gerry's metal coach whistle rattled as the shirt slipped over his head, before it slapped down between his flabby pecs. That Dalmatian bit his lip, his white sheath starting to stir as he slid up his hands and gave those thick moobs a small squeeze, which got a playful growl from the much larger Great Dane.
The Dalmatian undid the leather harness's buckles, and slid the upper part of the harness over the Great Dane's shoulder. He tucked the lower leather straps underneath the bigger dog's moobs; making an X pattern across his chest with the metal ring in the center. Danny did up the buckles in the back, making them a little loose, before moving back to the dog's front. He started to slide down onto his knees, slowly kissing over the dog's stomach, before he dropped to the floor, grabbed the elastic waistband of those sweat pants, and yanked them down.
Danny licked his lips and shuddered as that musky scent hit his nose, the Great Dane reached forward and slowly rubbed between the Dalmatian's ears, "I skipped a shower, so I'm going to be extra musky today pup."
The teenager responded with a soft moan as he buried his nose right into Gerry's fat pad, inhaling that rich scent as he licked softly at the dog's grower. His broad flat tongue sliding over that little nubbin' cock until it started to rise from its inverted status, and poke up from that soft fatty mound. Danny pulled himself back, and he slid up the cock strap's ring, which he'd pre-lubed, over the Great Dane's balls, pulling them through the ring before shoving his cock through. Danny went back to those musky orbs that lay between the dog's thick thighs, they were pulled out and prominent thanks to the cock harness. That Dalmatian boy slowly slid his tongue along those musky orbs, groaning as that salty taste filled his muzzle. Gerry's cock began to slowly rise, the underside coming to rest along his nose and throb underneath that heavy gut that sagged down in the front. The dog's stomach growled and the Dalmatian's tail wagged.
"I suppose I should stop teasing you, shouldn't I?" The Dalmatian asked as he looked up at the Great Dane, his hand slowly stroking that Great Dane's stout cock.
"Not unless you want to end up getting nibbled on," the dog teased.
"You make that sound like a bad thing," the Dalmatian retorted with a giggle, before he stood up and pulled out the Great Dane's chair.
That big coach walked over and before he took a seat he lifted up his foot. "Take off my socks and hand them to me, pup."
The Dalmatian blushed hard under his white fur, making his cheeks look almost pink. That Great Dane grinned at him as that paw slut of a boy grabbed the top of the sock and slowly slid it down over that man's fat foot. His young puppy cock was hard and twitching as he looked at that dog's fat paw, before Gerry put it down, and lifted up his other paw for the boy to do the same to it. Danny stood back up and handed the socks to the dog, before the big Great Dane took a seat.
Gerry scooted closer to the table and spread his legs. He grabbed that pup by the harness and tugged him down, "I should give you a little encouragement before we get started, my little paw slut." He said as he shoved one of his socks against the boy's nose, the Dalmatian squirming as he inhaled that sharp scent. The older dog's scent made that 18-year old's cock pulse as the Dane rubbed that sock into his snout; making sure the scent would linger. He dropped it before he took the other one and slid it over the boy's throbbing pole. He squeezed the fabric against the boy's flesh, before he gave it a few soft strokes, pre leaking into that sock's toe.
"Now be a good boy and help this big dog get bigger," Gerry said with a grin as he kept his hand on that boy's bits, sliding down to the white sac which was pulled out thanks to that metal ring. He fondled the boy's balls, as he reached forward and grabbed one of the burgers, they were plain-- just meat and cheese with no veggies in the way. The spotted dog brought that burger up to the bigger dog's mouth who started to take bites into that warm bun, chewing quickly before swallowing and taking another bite. When the last bite came, the Great Dane gingerly wrapped his lips around that boy's fingers, engulfing them with his large muzzle, and started to bob his head. He watched as that kid practically came right into the sock around his cock just from the sight. The dog squeezed Danny's pulsing cock through that sock, and he slowly stroked it as that kid pulled his finger from the dog's jowls.
Danny reached down and grabbed one of the doughnuts, and brought it up to that dog's lips. The Great Dane gave a lusty growl, as he leaned forward, his massive jaws wide open, then closing around the whole doughnut. The Great Dane taking that sugary glazed ring right into his gut to add to his already massive belly. The boy reached out and rubbed that dog's belly, before grabbing one of the chicken strips in the AFC bucket, and he held it up to the dog's lips, who leaned forward and slowly wrapped his lips around it, bobbing his head up and down it, before biting down, letting that Dalmatian boy see his sharp pearly white teeth, before he chewed and swallowed.
"I shouldn't have all the fun..." The dog said with a growl as he grabbed four doughnuts from the table, and leaned back in his seat; his fat cock sticking out. He slowly slid those doughnuts around his shaft, and just let it pulse for a moment while it was wrapped by that those warm tight holes. He reached up and grabbed the boy by his harness, before urging him down so he'd have to look into his eyes, "get eating, boy. I want you nice and fat so you can't run away."
That Dalmatian boy blushed hard, and then he sank down onto his knees. He gazed at those four doughnuts along the length of the dog's shaft. Danny shuddered as he leaned forward and started to gingerly take bites from that stack of doughnuts, being careful to not go too deep-- just whittle them down a bit-- until he could move his head up and slide his whole muzzle around the doughnut covered dog dick. Danny wrapped his lips tightly around the base of the Great Dane's dick, and just held his muzzle there, letting the sticky sweet taste mix with that salty pre, before he started to bob his head up and down. Those doughy rings mixing with his saliva and slowly moving up and down along that big dog's shaft, before Danny slowly pulled off of that throbbing shaft. He left glistening sticky sugary trail in his wake as he lifted his head and popped off the end of Gerry's shaft. He moaned softly as he chewed those doughy rings, swallowing, before the big dog grabbed the back of his head, and said: "Make sure I'm nice and clean boy, but don't make me cum."
The Dalmatian nodded and started to lick at the Great Dane's shaft, as he reached up and rubbed his hands over that soft belly, cleaning his Papa Dog's pride as the Great Dane shoved handful after handful of food into his muzzle. The boy between his thighs shuddered as he felt a paw slide between his legs and tease the sock trapped cock, the little paw slut blushing as that big coach teased him. Danny could feel the dog's belly churning as it worked on all that lovely food, turning it into fat to make his big dog even bigger.
"That hits the spot," the dog said as he patted his belly, "you can work off the leftovers later, but right now I think it's time I go to the living room and relax a bit."
Danny stood up, and held out his arm, the dog grabbed it and used the Dalmatian boy to help himself stand up, before he waddled into the living room and to a red loveseat that waited for him. He took a seat in the center, his girth nearly taking up the whole couch, and he leaned back. He mumbled happily to himself as he saw a box of doughnuts that had already been laid out by that horny young teenager who was wagging excitedly next to him. He reached over and opened the box so he could pick one up. He took a few bites, letting the taste roll across his tongue before swallowing it. "Be a good paw slut, Danny boy, and give Coach's paws a rub."
The Dalmatian had to hide his excitement as he dropped to his knees, and crawled over to the Great Dane. Danny lifted up one of those big paws and started to slowly rub it, his thumbs working over the pads and slowly working out all the tension that had been built up from standing on his feet all day. The Great Dane rubbed his belly, before he leaned back and closed his eyes. The boy's skilled hands sending tingling sensations up his leg and right into his junk, keeping him nice and hard even as his swollen belly pressed against the upper side of his shaft. That Dalmatian boy worshipped his paws, and he loved it. He gave a soft growl, "now why don't you make that one nice and clean before you move onto the next."
Gerry could practically feel the blush coming from the boy as he looked at those paws, he'd done this at least a dozen times already, but it still ground that kid's crank so much to do it. He leaned down, his tongue sticking out and sliding over the soul of that musky sweaty paw, whimpering in pleasure as his tongue slowly licked its way over the bottom of that soul, working down over the heel, before sliding up and working his way between those toes. He humped the air, that sock already getting a large wet spot in the toe as he worshipped the dog's big paws.
Gerry hummed happily to himself, before he lifted his other paw and said, "and now the other one..."
The Dalmatian boy did as he was told, and Gerry lifted up his leg and put it on the Dalmatian boy's back, using him as a footstool for his already cleaned and rubbed paw. That boy's heavenly fingers made him forget about all the bureaucratic bullshit he'd had to deal with all day long. He let those nagging concerns just fade away, his mind wandering slowly wondering if he could write a research paper about the benefits of dominance and submissive relationships. He did have a Masters in sociology, maybe it would be something he could toy with in the summer when the year cools down. He just let that eager boy work until the need in his loins got the better of him.
"Get up here," the dog growled.
The boy slid his tongue from that dog's foot, and he did as he was told. The older dog rested a doughnut between his massive jowls, and he grabbed the smaller dog by the harness and pulled him in close. He wiggled his eyebrows, and the boy got the hint. Danny cocked his head to the side, wrapping his lips around the other half of that doughnut until their lips met with that sticky sweet pastry between their jowls. That big dog bit down, and the two of them kissed deeply as they each chewed their half. Danny could feel his sock covered cock rubbing against that dog's big stomach, whimpering into the muzzle of the man who he'd come to love so much. He leaned against that fat dog, and he relished in the feeling of that big body against his.
"Alright," Gerry said as he broke the kiss and licked his lips, "now for you to work that pretty muzzle over one more thing..." The big dog growled. He gestured down to his throbbing cock.
Danny nodded and slid between those thick thighs, looking lovingly up at the coach, before he turned his eyes to that throbbing pole sticking up from that metal ring above those massive grey and black spotted balls. He wrapped his lips around the tip, and with skill he started to slowly bob his head up and down that shaft. The dog above him moaning contently as he enjoyed the feeling of a full belly, and the ecstasy of that boy between his legs.
He leaned down and rubbed his hand across massive gut, watching as that Dalmatian boy eagerly bobbed up and down below his belly on his cock. It was such a wonderful sight. He groaned as that bobbing muzzle squeezed down on his shaft, and he grinned as he got an idea. He slid a paw between the boy's legs, and wrapped two of his toes around that boy's shaft. The soul of his foot grinding that pre-cum slimed fabric into the Dalmatian's sensitive cock. The boy gave a deep throaty moan around Gerry's dick, his lips quivering in ecstasy before he started to bob his head faster.
Gerry was holding back now, he was just slowly grinding his soul against that Dalmatian boy's dick, as he worked on that box of doughnuts. He closed his eyes and a deep growl rumbled in his chest as he felt Danny's belly tremble against his leg, that boy starting to hump against his foot, whimpering as he brought himself closer and closer to the edge. The dog grinned as he heard that boy let out a long deep whine, and he felt a warm wet feeling ooze through the sock into the bottom of his foot as that boy came. He kept stroking even as the boy started to come down from his peak, grinding that wet cum covered sock into his flesh-- the boy making such wonderful noises around the dick in his mouth.
He leaned back in his seat, his paw still rubbing that boy's shaft as he just relaxed and let his orgasm overtake him. He mumbled happily as his dick arched, and cum shot into that Dalmatian's pretty spotted muzzle, those quivering lips happily sucking up every last drop that shot from the end of his dick.
He reached down and grabbed that boy by the harness, and yanked him up into his lap and off his cock. Gerry set him on his lap, and leaned in and planted a deep kiss on the boy's muzzle, the taste of his cum still lingering on Danny's lips. He squeezed the base of Danny's dick along with the sock, carefully pulling it up to capture every drop of Danny's cum that had been spilled. He wadded it up into a ball in his hand, and when he broke the kiss he shoved that sock into the boy's muzzle. He mumbled, "suck on that while I finish my doughnuts, then you can lick the paw you got dirty again with that naughty boy cum. But for now, just sit in my lap and let me enjoy the feeling of my horny pup squirming against my belly."
He sighed happily, thinking about how making one of his students his personal paw slut was one of the best decisions he'd ever made. He'd fuck Danny later and give him a proper cream filling, but that would be after they showered and the younger dog was about to go home. That way he could spend all night with that rich dog cum in his pretty ass.